Don't Drop Anchor Here (Part II) - Sex Stories

Don't Drop Anchor Here (Part II)

... fertile wife to handle. For a married woman who’s pussy hasn’t been touched in months this scene was like putting a match to a pile of newspaper. Do you not expect a fire to start? Ronnie’s intense sexual arousal watching this erotic shower scene caused her to begin to stroke her own increasingly wet pussy. Now as her young teen neighbour’s muscular torso jerked in orgasm and he doubled-over in almost-agony ecstasy Ronnie furiously rubbed at her enflamed clitoris. “Oh fuck please come!” The still-young wife urged her own body onward like a jockey urging his mount to the finish line, silently hoping for a release. Unfortunately Veronica’s nervousness that her water coated glistening Adonis might detect her presence impeded her journey towards a full orgasmic release. Her frustration at the delay made her whimper. She rubbed faster and watched to see if Rob was looking around. She was so close and yet so far. Veronica was so afraid of being seen by her handsome young male visitor that her orgasm just wouldn’t come. What if he saw her poking her head around the corner? This nervousness prevented Veronica from having a truly satisfying orgasm. But finally in a wild sprint of finger rubbing her exasperated body did enjoy a small shudder. Not nearly satisfying enough, but it would have to do for now. Nervously Ronnie realized that the victim of her spying was now looking around the bathroom for a towel. What if he looked up and saw her peeking from the hall? She would be ...

... mortified to get caught. How could she explain her self? She needed to act fast. She grabbed the towel and clothes she had selected off the floor where she had placed them. Veronica saw Rob was distracted and ducked-down. She silently slipped over to the guest bed unseen. Nervously she quickly laid the towel and fresh clothes at the end of the bed. The sexy wife silently eased herself back around the corner to be hidden again from view. During the whole process Ronnie stepped carefully to avoid making any noise to attract Rob’s attention. Breathing a sigh of relief Ronnie felt lucky to get away with her little deception. Pretending a false note of innocence she called out to her sexy new visitor. “Rob don’t rush showering. I’ve left a towel and a change of clothes for you on the end of the bed.” The tone of Ronnie’s artificially calm voice was intended to suggest that she had just arrived in the room. She was intending to convey that she was “innocent” and that she had not seen what she clearly had seen. Yet the horny wife had seen it. Her cheeks were flushed and her body was hot. Ronnie’s aching pussy was still not satisfied from her pathetic abbreviated almost-orgasm. The throbbing between her thighs was insistent. __________________________________ As Rob turned off the water in the shower he heard a mellifluous female voice from the hall. The sound of his Mrs Robinson’s voice calling to him jolted the young man back to reality. His cheeks flushed hotly. He realized he had just ...