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K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
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Archive name: Homealon.txt (F/M, voy, mast)
Authors name: Badblues
Story Title: Home Alone
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This story has sexual content and should be read only by
consenting adults. Thank you.
================= Kristen's collection ===============
Wednesday, 1:23PM. It had been a long time since
Jim had taken an afternoon off. He thought it would be
nice to surprise his wife with a midweek lunch. As he
drove home he noticed how different the neighborhood
looked when everyone was at work. Pulling into the
driveway, James wondered what his wife really did all
day when she is home alone.
He decided to sneak into the house as quietly as
possible so he could catch the look of shock on her
face when he surprised her. As he slipped into the
house, he noticed a pair of pink panties lying on the
floor in the front hall. Jim bent down to pick them up
and noticed that the silky underwear was very damp in
a certain area. He sniffed at the crotch, he knew that
scent. That was not the scent of a woman doing house-
work, that was the scent Lisa only had when she was
very excited. The first thought he had was ‘I have to
make these afternoon visits a lot more often!’
Turning the corner towards the living room, he
saw her. She was lying in their overstuffed chair
directly across from him. Jim was standing next to
their bookcase in the hall, and had a birdseye view of
his wife, yet she couldn’t see him. Lisa was reclining
in the chair, her long brown hair, which she usually
wore in a ponytail, was hanging loose on her shoulders.
He stood there silently waiting for her next movement.
She had her eyes closed as she began to caress herself.
Beginning at her neck, then she gently caressed her
chest, rubbing both breasts at the same time, but
avoiding contact with her sensitive nipples for the
moment. Jim knew how much she loved having her tits
played with when they were fucking, he could not wait
to see what she’d do next.
During their years together, Jim and Lisa had
masturbated in front of each other. This was something
that they both took pleasure in and it was no secret
that they enjoyed it when they were apart. But this
was different, Lisa was playing with herself thinking
no one else was around.
Jim could tell how excited she was getting. Her
nipples were as stiff as he had ever seen them and she
was starting to breath a little heavier. Lisa began to
lightly rub and pull on her nipples now, moaning a bit
as she touched herself. At the same time, he noticed
how she kind of rubbed her legs together while she
touched her tits. It seemed to heighten her pleasure.
She slowly snaked her right hand down her stomach and
softly touched herself between her legs, with her
other hand still fondling her stiff nipples. Lisa
brought her hand up from between her legs, noticeably
wet, and sniffed them. The fragrance seemed to increase
her desire. At the same time, Jim brought the panties
that he’d found on the floor up to his nose to inhale
her aroma. He instantly become aware of how tight his
pants felt.
Lisa slid back a bit more in the chair and
spread her legs a bit, licked one of her fingers and
placed it back between her legs. She moaned slightly
and shuddered as she touched herself. Jim noticed her
chest turning flushed. Her other hand moved down
between her thighs to open herself up to her touch.
Jim watched as his wife pleasured herself right in
front of his eyes. He couldn’t believe how turned on
she was, not to mention himself. It was all he could
do to keep from lunging at her and shoving his face
right between her legs, licking her just the way she
liked it.
She was definitely turned on, he knew the signs.
Her body was covered in a light, delicate sweat that
began between her legs and spread outward. The way her
toes curled up while she quickly moved her fingers
told him that she was near the edge. Lisa loved to
play with herself. Jim had known this from the early
days of their relationship. She had confided in him
after they began dating for a while, and by his re-
action she knew that the idea of her pleasuring herself
turn Jim on, so she frequently told him stories of her
solo pleasures. He loved watching her masturbate in
front of him, sometimes rubbing herself through her
underwear to get him excited. She would keep rubbing
until the crotch of her panties was completely soaked
before she would come in front of him, and then she’d
take off her wet panties for them both to smell. After
that they would make love violently, him taking her
from behind while rubbing her wet pussy with his hand
until they both exploded in orgasm.
Lisa was about to come. Jim could tell by the
familiar little animal sounds she made, and by the way
her stomach quaked with her beginning contractions.
The smell of her pussy was permeating the room. She
started to rub her fingers faster and faster while
holding herself open with her other hand. Her legs were
sticking out straight ahead, toes curled in pleasure as
her buttocks began to clench with the impending orgasm.
Lisa began to moan steadily as it hit her. Jim watched
as the women he loved brought herself to an intense
climax, her face wrought in the agony of pleasure. Lisa
continued to rub herself, slowing down her movements as
the tightening and releasing in her vagina subsided.
She closed her legs and squeezed her hand into her
crotch, moaning in satisfaction. Jim was in awe at how
beautiful his wife looked at that moment, lying there
naked with a post-orgasmic smile on her face.
Jim decided not to spoil her private moment. He
slowly snuck back out of the house and back to his car.
Pulling out of the driveway he dialed her number on the
cell phone. He decided to let her know he would be home
shortly and to be waiting for him wearing what she
loved to greet him in, panties and a robe.
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