When He Watches Audio Erotica Story by Salty Vixen

Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled “When He Watches”. i want to kiss a handsome stranger... make him smile and gasp to catch his breath after surprising him with an off-guard and kiss on his lips.  leaning into his torso and tasting his bottom lip as i pull away.

I want to playfully kiss a woman... taste sunshine and lip gloss while i smile and laugh into her mouth... passing my infectious giggle to her through my lips and making a spectacle of us both in public.

I want to kiss the man goodbye as i run out the door on an errand, and have him remember when it was more fun to forget the errand and pull me down on the couch to him, rather than absently shooing me away. I want to kiss my lover.  soft kisses while we lie face to face and he stroke my slightly damp hair… I just want a magical kiss, don’t you?

I want you to watch me touch myself, will you? Oh I hope so.. let’s begin..

He sits cross-legged on my chest of drawers, like he’s come to see the show. I strip off my clothing, bit by bit, scattering them on the floor at his feet like offerings. Then, when I’m done offering fabric, I lie down on the bed and offer myself.

I start with my knees together and hands crossed over my chest, palm cupping each shoulder. It’s a nearly demure pose, almost self-protective. My long hair is spread out on the pillow beneath my head.

My eyes are closed.

I move my hands down slowly over my upper arms and over to cup my double D size breasts.

My nipples are pink and erect, pebbling in the cool air of the room and my own excitement. I rub my thumbs over the hard peaks, feeling the pleasure of my hands on my body shiver through me.

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Keeping one hand on my breast, I drag the other one slowly down my abdomen, over my belly-button ring. Then I rake my fingers and placethem between my closed thighs. I can almost feel the anticipation in his gaze, the heaviness of it skating along my flesh.

I part my legs a little, letting him see my pink labia and ease my hand down to cover it after he has a glimpse. A moment later I part my legs further and drag my fingers over my cunt, feeling the moisture that has gathered and rubbing it over my clit.

I dip my fingers into my pussy and I can hear his breathing deepen as he watches them appear and reappear as I push myself toward climax.

Then he’s there, nude, sliding up between my thighs and taking my hand away. He kisses me deeply, mouth slanting hungrily over mine.

He kisses his way down my body and licks my clit, taking over for me. When I cum, I can feel my muscles pulsing around his thrusting fingers.

I push him to the side and crawl up his body, kissing him and rubbing my breasts against his chest. I can taste myself in his mouth, from where he caught my orgasm on his tongue.

Slowly, I kiss and lick my way down his body and close my lips around his cock.