Polly and JT (Unitards) - Sex Stories

Polly and JT (Unitards)

... tell her.' 'Not a problem' 'And...I can hardly say it, it's so naughty.' 'Just tell me, dear.' 'You said you'd do anything because I'd do anything for you...' 'I promsie I will.' 'Well when you've told your wife and she's reacting I want you rub yourself off in your unitard...' 'Fucking hell, say that again...and look at me when you say it.' I turned around and faced him. 'I want you to rub...' John T smiled. I walked slowly over to him, pushed him gently on his back and climbed on him so our crotches were rubbing and our faces were close. 'I want to smell, lick and kiss your hot fat arse through your lycra. Tell me it's what you want.' 'It's what I want, Polly! It's what I want!' We grinded our lycra cocks and rubbed harder as he cupped my arse and we kissed. I then pulled away and looked at him intently. ' I want to eat your hot fat arse...I want your wife to see you sit on my mouth...I want her to see me sit on your mouth and on your face! The first time I saw you I wanted to suck your hard cock in my knickers and tights...I WANT, I WANT TO SIT ON YOUR HEAD! And I want you to sit on MINE!!' This was too much for John T, he was breathing and sweating heavily and then he was piping gobs and gobs of spunk inside his ultra tight red unitard. I lay in his arms and smiled with glee at how proud I felt. He stroked my head while I rested my hand and cheek on his chest. I looked at the camera and grinned, knowing that someday my ex boyfriends and the mistresses of my ex's would see ...

... copies of it, that I'd knowingly, and lovingly dispatched to them. He eventually feel asl**p and I took the opportunity to squat over his face through my skintight lycra unitard. I looked at the camera, closing my eyes or smiling devilishly. When he woke up I was between his legs gobbling his hard cock through his spandex while my arse was poking towards the camera, my unitard stretched so tightly, my red copper wigged head bobbing frantically up and down as I promised that not only I would sit on him but that I wanted him to sit on me through his ultra skintight red spandex unitard.'It's what we both want, sweetheart, it's how it was always going to be.' He told me how much he loved me as he violently spunked all over my stocking mouth, drenching his unitard. He barely had time to recover when I told him to move so that his stockinged face was near the camera and I sat on his face and rode his encased face. I giggled almost manically and in triumph as I ground my arse into his face, knowing, loving that his entire f****y and friends would be watching his devotion on his big TV. He frantically tried to gobble and sniff my shiny arse through his hosed mask. I told him to get up and bend over for me. He leant himself against the dresser poking his big, hunky arse towards me while I buried my face between his skintight buttocks. I immediately gobbled and sniffed him through my mask, closing my eyes and grinning smugly, knowing that no one had a fucking clue what we were getting ...