Let me preface this by describing Terri. Terri is a beautiful 37 year old woman with high cheekbones, deep brown eyes, long legs and a 36 C breast size. Her nipples have light brown areolas the size of silver dollars with pinky size nipples. Her breasts are heavy enough that they have a slight droop. Her pubic area is neatly trimmed to a triangle; she does not let any hair grow from her vulva to her anus. Her hips are nicely rounded.
I had been married to Terri for fourteen years before she would admit she masturbated. Although on many occasions I had accidentally caught her with her fingers in her pussy, but I never let her know I caught her. I am the kind of guy that thinks that the most erotic thing in the world is to witness or catch a glimpse of a woman pleasuring herself. To see her facial expressions and how she moves when she thinks no one is looking.
After we had been married a few years I bought a vibrator for her (I used the excuse that I could use it on her pussy while I was eating her). It was a transparent purple vibrator about seven inches long. I had ulterior motive as I figured she would use it when I was not around and give more opportunities to spy on her masturbating. To this end my plan was working. I had spied on her on numerous occasions and did not have the heart to interrupt her, and at the same time took a very voyeuristic pleasure in watching what I could from my poor vantage point.
Today that has changed. I did finally manage to interrupt her one evening when I arrived home from work early. You see, she had caught me jacking off many times and had chastised me for wasting my cum, claiming that she was jealous that she did not get to feel it shoot inside or on her. So, to the best of my abilities I heeded her requests. But, she insisted that she did not have the same high sex drive that I had. I simply had to be more sneaky when I jacked off so she wouldn't catch me.
It was a nice warm spring day in the mid sixties, the shop I worked at had been closed two hours early. "Cool, I am going to get home about an hour and a half after Terri, and three hours before the kids get home" I thought to myself. I hurriedly drove home in expectations of getting laid, but I got so much more. I parked my truck on the street and entered the house "strange the doors are locked" I thought as I opened the front door. I removed my shoes at the door, walked in to the kitchen and saw that Terri's car was in the garage.
About that time I heard some noise upstairs from our bedroom. I climbed the stairs and just as my head got to the point where I could see in the bedroom I spied Terri with her legs splayed and her hand working furiously on her pussy. I could tell that she was close to cumming by the way her hips were shaking, the look of blissful agony on her face and the speed and ferocity with which she was frigging her pussy. I had an immediate and painfully stiff erection at that point. I decided that if she did not want me jacking off, then I would interrupt her Jilling off session, before she had a chance to orgasm. This sounds like a brilliant plan, I did interrupt her, but she was so close to orgasm she simply could not or would not stop fingering herself and finishing her cum.
She had the most embarrassed and frustrated look on her face I had ever seen. She did not say a word, but continued fingering her pussy and shaking almost violently. I could see the woman cum oozing down from her slit to her asshole. It was sort of whitish and almost transparent. As she continued to finger herself her hips shook more and more violently until she straightened and stiffened her legs, her face became a contorted mixture of pain and pleasure as a her breath quickened and her whole body began to shake.
I was mesmerized and so turned on by the sight. Not only because I got to see Terri finish her Jilling session, but because I knew that she was incapable of stopping her fingers from completing the process of her orgasm at that point. I had been at the same point jacking off when she had caught me, and I knew there was a point that you just have to finish and cum. The sight was so beautiful in so many ways. The ecstasy in her face the muscular contractions, the way her vulva were sort of trying to grip a cock that wasn't there, the way her breath shortened, and I got to see all of it from a spectator's point of view.
Finally her whole body seemed to convulse and shake uncontrollably as she screamed as quietly as she could and let out the most satisfied moan I had heard in a while. I could see the wet spot on the bed where her ass had been. Terri tried to make excuses and say that she had not done this kind of thing in a long time. that she was just incredibly horny after the long day at work, and the ride home where she rubbed her pussy through her nylons all the way home.
As she stood up her cum dribbled down her leg, she grabbed a tissue with lighting speed wiped her sloppy pussy and her leg. Terri quickly opened her lingerie drawer, grabbed a pair of panties and put them on, not worrying about her exposed tits. I could see the wet spot growing in the crotch of her panties as she attempted to make excuses. She almost started crying she was so embarrassed.
I told her just how beautiful that being able to watch her play with her pussy and make herself cum was to me. That I thought it is one of the most beautiful and erotic experiences I could ever have. I told her that I would love to be able to watch the whole thing from the time she got home and started her masturbation session to the end. It took some convincing, but she agreed that she would put on a masturbation show, just like no one was her. But, I would be allowed to be in the room and observe only. Her rules were that I was not allowed to talk, touch, undress myself, jack off, or in any other way disturb the show she was going to put on for me.
Then of all things she admitted that part of what made her orgasm so powerful was that I had caught her and watched.
Two weeks later I got a phone call at work from Terri. She said that "if you really want to see me play with myself you better get home quick, because I am going to whether you get home in time or not." Needless to say I made up a bull excuse for the boss so I could get home to see what I had been waiting to see for fourteen years.
I got home and she was waiting at the door. She still had on her white blouse and her half-bra (which almost let you see a peek of nipple), her short black schoolgirl skirt, and taupe pantyhose on. I could see that she was nervous. She took my hand, led me upstairs to our bedroom and sat me in a chair off to one side of the room where I could see everything, but not be in the way. She explained to me that she expected me to follow the rules we had agreed upon; no touching, no talking, no undressing and no jacking off while she was putting on her show, otherwise she would finish her fingering elsewhere.
"This is it, this is what I have been waiting for fourteen years to see" I thought to myself.
She started by looking at herself in her full length mirror, taking her hands and rubbing down the sides of her hips, arching her back to make her breasts jut out. Then she slowly removed her blouse, being careful not to let her hands touch her breasts. Her breasts almost exposed by the lace half-bra, as she slowly took the palms of her hands and slid them down her chest, coming to rest cupping her breasts. She gently squeezed them and teased her nipples through the fabric of the bra. Her nipples began to strain at the confinement of the material. She removed her hands from her breasts and began rubbing her thighs more forcefully. Her hands made their way to the back of her skirt to unhook and unzip it. She let it fall to the floor in a ring around her feet.
She backed away from the mirror as if in a trance and sat on the bed, still watching her reflection in the mirror as transfixed. Her hands began massaging her breasts again, as she allowed her hands to travel closer to her pelvis, her face was flush now. She ran her hands up and down the inside of her thighs, being careful not to touch her pussy yet. Her legs parted and she began rubbing as close to her pussy as she could get without actually touching it. The way her legs were spread I could see a dark spot growing in her nylons. Her breath was coming much more shallow. Now she directly rubbed the lips of her nylon confined pussy as her back arched to allow her easier access to her own hot pussy.
She interrupted herself to stand up and remove her nylons, which she threw in my direction. By this time my cock was so hard I thought it was going to poke a hole in my jeans. I could feel the wetness in the front of my jeans from the pre-cum oozing from my cock. Now, she throws her wet, pussy scented nylons at me. I grabbed them and smelled the delicious smell of her pussy.
Terri continues to massage her pussy outside her white cotton panties. Well, white except for the growing dark spot her wetness is making on them. Even though she has not actually put her fingers on her slit, I can see her panties creasing in her pussy. She moves her attention once again to her breasts, as she pulls the cups down to release her titty flesh to the open air. Her tits bounce as she squirms in her excitement. She licks her fingers and rubs her nipples; they stiffen in the cool breeze from the window. I can tell that she is no longer consciously aware that I am in the room.
Terri takes one of her tits and pulls it up to her mouth so she can suck on her own nipple as her hips begin to move slightly. She takes her other tit in her mouth and sucks on it. After this her nipples are distended and bright pink. Terri now turns her attention to removing her panties. She slowly takes her index finger and rubs it ever so lightly up and down the crevice in her panties, gathering moisture on her finger. She raises her finger to her lips and licks the girl juices form her finger.
She took her thumbs and hooked them in the waistband of her panties to slowly remove them. She then removed her bra to free her tits. "God she's beautiful" I thought. I could hardly sit still or breathe, at the absolutely erotic sight of watching my wife get herself off in front of me. I was so horny I wanted to grab my cock and jack off, but I knew that would be the end of the show.
Now she lay on the bed with her legs slightly parted, so I could see the glistening slit between her legs. She began by placing her palm on her mound and rubbing gently. She then starts to trace a triangle around her pussy. The triangle is getting almost imperceptibly smaller as she works her finger closer to her now dripping slit. She begins to lightly trace her finger up and down her slit, teasing herself into an even more heightened sense of excitement.
As her fingers work their way up and down her slit her legs involuntarily spread. Now I could see all of her beautiful pussy. Her slit was starting to spread and expose her vulva. As her pussy continued to drip she began to trace small circles around her clit, making sure not to touch it directly. Her left hand is massaging the nipple of her left tit, in a sporadically gentle to rough motion, sometimes squeezing, sometimes massaging. She is totally in her own little world now. Her left hand trails its way down between her tits making its way to her splayed pussy.
Her right hand is now fingering her clit lightly as her left hand is tracing up and down her slit, teasing her pussy lips. I can see her vulva beginning to become engorged as she continues to tease her clit and her pussy lips. As her slit involuntarily spreads open in hopes of more attention, her right index finger is now earnestly rubbing her now fully erect clit. At the same time her left index finger is alternately tracing up and down her soaked pussy lips and inserting it into her hot hole. Her pulsing pussy was trying to grip her elusive finger as it darted in and out of her now steaming pussy.
She took the finger of her left hand that had just been buried deep in her wet pussy and began licking it off and sucking on it. Now her right index finger is frigging the side of her clitoral hood giving her sensitive clit the attention she desperately wants to give it, yet decreasing the friction of direct contact with her clit. I can see how much her excitement has increased as her hips move up and down in rhythm with the fingering of her hole. I could see the almost pained look on her face as she got closer to her peak. Her hips began to shake and the wetness from her pussy began pooling around her ass cheeks as it ran down her ass crack.
The whole room smelled so wonderfully of her pussy. I drank in the heavenly smell. As she got closer and closer to her orgasm her hips began to shake and buck uncontrollably. She began to moan and grunt as she was now slamming two of her fingers in and out of her now fully engorged slit. Her juices coated her hand. I could tell she was close, almost to the point that I caught her at the other day. Watching her Jill was even sexier than I had imagined. Her impending orgasm was close now as she began breathing very shallow and fast. Her pussy walls were beginning to contract around her fingers. Her whole body shuddered for a couple minutes as she arched her back to meet her probing fingers. Her body tensed, her orgasm taking control of her body. As she continued to shudder in ecstasy she sighed and she collapsed on the bed fulfilled and relaxed as her pussy continued it pulsing.
It was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. Then she asked if I would like to help her clean up and take care of my obvious problem... But that is a story for another day.
I had caught my wife a few times, and the first time, I opened the door to watch her and she stopped, I was so sad because it was starting to get me horny! After that I would let her finish and some times I got to watch but she never knew!
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