An Erotic Lingerie Fetish Story

He looks at me hungrily from across the table. Adam can tell I’m nervous so he puts his hand over mine and I can see the tan line on his ring finger, I look down at my own hand as it matches his. He slides over his hotel room key card. “See you in 15 minutes, “ I say as I get up and head towards the elevator. My body shakes in excitement as I quickly exchange my clothes for black lace lingerie and heels. There’s a knock on the door. He’s here.

“Beautiful.” That is all Adam says as he pushes me against the wall and kisses me so hard my panties are instantly wet. I can feel his manhood rock hard grinding into me, teasing me. I push him off me and drop to my knees. As I take him into my mouth I hear him sigh in relief. He grows harder in my mouth with every stroke, gripping my ponytail, controlling every movement.

He pulls me up off the floor and carries me to the bed. Then he tears the lace from my body as he works his way down, stopping at my pussy. The way he flicks his tongue against my clit has me gripping at the bedsheets. “Fuck me” I beg, “please Adam I need your cock.” “As you please,” he says as he swiftly repositions himself on top of me and enters me. “God you are so fucking tight” he growls in my ear as he drives into me harder and deeper with each thrust. Our bodies move together like a dance until we both end in climax. As I lay there taking in the ecstasy, Adam grabs something from the nightstand. He hands me my wedding ring.
“Same time next week babe?”

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