Anal Phone Sex – Carly Catches Her Man – Part 2

What happens when I come home early and catch my husband playing with my favorite toy?  Anal phone sex is what happens.  Here is part two of my naughty story! Make sure you read part one right here!

I love the feeling of getting fucked after using that toy.

It always makes me feel incredible. I bought the Pulse a few months ago on a whim, and we’d used it a few times, but I had no idea he’d ever pulled it out for a solo run himself. His moans got louder and he started pinching his nipples as he rocked harder on the Pulse. Whenever he’s close to cumming he loves to have his nipples tweaked. That mix of pleasure and pain can really send him over the edge. His pace quickens and I slipped off my pants and drop them to the floor. I have to touch myself. This is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, watching my seemingly innocent manly husband fuck himself with the Pulse while I stand and watch him.

My panties were soaked at this point.

I pulled them off and tossed them in the hallway as well. I take my tits in my hands and begin to pinch my nipples myself as I watch him. He pinches his again and bucks down on top of the dildo, yelling out as he does. He’s right there, about the spill over the edge, and when he pinches his other nipple as well during the next thrust his body jolts with ecstasy.

The moans and the grunts of sheer delight and his body spasms were so erotic. They made me rub my clit faster, feeling like I’m going to come at any moment now as well. His body heaves and shudders as he continues to rock back and forth on the Pulse. He cries out again and I lose it. I feel my legs weaken and I have to use my free hand to hold myself up against the wall as my pussy squirts all over the floor in the hallway.

Spent and barely able to stand, I watch my husband come down from his high.

He stills himself on the Pulse but doesn’t get off it, instead, he continued sitting on it with a contented smile and breathing slowly. I can’t wait any longer and step into the bedroom.

“Tim, wow!” I say as I enter our bedroom looking strange, my nipples poking out the front of my shirt.

“Carly, you’re home!”

Tim said as he looked startled for a moment, and then with a look of hunger in his eyes. “Well it’s clear we’ve both gotten warmed up, so why don’t we make up for lost time now?” my gorgeous husband says and pulls me in as I approach him on the bed. Man, I am glad I took that early flight.

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