28-12-2022, 01:37 AM
(This post was last modified: 28-12-2022, 01:39 AM by Lollobionda. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
To make the wait for Salir a little more friendly, here is a short fictional story...
I hope that this will help to alleviate the wait ...
Lollobionda
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Meena was delighted that at last our home would be fully protected from fire and theft. Over the Christmas holidays I spent my time wiring out the house and fixing the I.R. motion detector in all rooms and I used the two special ones that contained the cameras, in just two key places, the bedroom and the bathroom. I wired it all back to my basement den where I installed the twin recorders and small colour monitor.
In the back of my mind I had another agenda, one that I've keep secret from my beautiful wife. I was a secret wife watcher and loved nothing better than to watch her dress or undress without her knowing I was there. The cameras mounted in the two prime locations would help me not only to watch her live but I could record her as well.
By New Year's Eve I was testing all the circuits and doing light level test on the two cameras. I was confident that she would never guess that they were there for even if you took the units apart you would never identify the cameras. It was all one circuit board with a small bubble lens mounted in front of a light sensitive chip.
We were going to a New Year's party that night so for the first time I could try my new system out on a live subject. Meena, my pretty wife went upstairs for her bath at about 4 and I watched her undress in the bedroom and then she lay soaking in the bath. Almost immediately I got my first hit, while soaking in the bath she cupped her fine tits, a good handful at 34C and started to give them a good mauling. Since we first met years ago I have always know she like her tits worked on and the fastest way of getting her off was to spend some time on them; not the most arduous task in the world.
Then after many minute of squeezing them and pinching her nipples her hand descended down to between her legs and disappeared from sight under the dirty water.
It didn't take a medic to work out what she was doing, for the water was lapping over the rim and her whole body shuddered as she came. I suddenly had a fear that I hadn't switched on the recorders but after checking I found that I had.
She entered our bedroom dry and still naked to start to get dressed for the evening out. First she put on a pair of light blue knickers and then sat at her dressing table to do her makeup and brush her short hair for what seemed like hours. Out of the closet she pulled a light blue party dress that I had never seen before and she pulled it on feet first. It had only one shoulder strap and was quite low at the front and I remembered that she didn't put a bra on first. I thought it time for me to put in an appearance.
"Nadir, what do you think?" she asked giving me a twirl.
"Mmm, it's lovely, is it new?" I asked.
"Fairly," she admitted, "shall I wear it with or without a bra?"
"I don't know," I said "try both and I see."
I was then treated to a small strip show as her luscious tits came into and out of my vision.
"Without," I said coming to a decision, "shows off your great tits nicely."
"Stop it," she scolded but I could tell she like hearing me say things like that...
I must take a small time out to tell you about Meena my 30-year-old wife. She 5, 3 tall with blond hair that these days she keeps cut short. Her figure is a very nice 34C, 26, 36. In the last couple of years she may had added an inch or two to her waist and hips that only gives her more curvy and sexier body. She's not shy about herself but then again she wouldn't dream of walking about the house in any state of undress which isn't good news for an avid wife watcher like me.
The party went with out a hitch, I lost her for a few dances, but then I had a nice couple with Jane our hostess who I've had a yearn for, for many years.
Ok another time out to talk about me. I'm just less than 6 foot high with curly blond hair, cut slightly longer than my wife's. At 35 I'm five year older than Meena and in reasonable shape for my job can be quite strenuous at times.
I'm not a jealous man, if I know she really loves me and will always come back to me, she can do almost anything she likes, in fact the naughtier she behaves the sexier she becomes in my eyes. I can remember feel so proud walking along side her bikini clad figure where every male eye on the beach was glued to her sexy body...
Over the next few weeks I monitored her days on the screen in the basement. This was made easier for there were only recordings when the I.R. sensor picked up movement. Her whole day could be compressed into ten minutes of action. Every day was pretty much the same and I got used to her changing her clothes and taking baths, not that I still get a small thrill from it.
But some days there was a bonus, like the day when her best friend Aditi came calling and together they started to try on some new clothes that they had just bought. I've never had any thoughts about Aditi, she being much to skinny for my taste but under the close scrutiny of the cameras she had a nicer body than I had thought. While I was watching the images on the screen I was willing them to get it on together, just one of my little fantasies, but they didn't...
Then I hit the jackpot, it was just another ordinary day, she bathed and dressed in knickers and a dress, the only odd thing was she left her bra off, something I never seen her do before. The bathroom door opened and she came in with a stranger, I was puzzled for a few minutes but then I knew who he was.
She had been on at me about a new bathroom suite and I remember she had mentioned just the other day that she was getting someone round to give her a quote. I almost switched it off and head for my tea, my hand was on the power switch when Meena bent over the bath and exposed her long legs to the eyes of the plumber.
The position of the camera was perfect to catch his eyes travel up her legs and perhaps catch a glimpse of her white knickers underneath her tight skirt. Then it struck me for I remembered her braless state, she had been expecting his visit and had dressed accordingly. My pulse was now racing and my throat dry, my only wish now was that I could hear what they were saying.
She was still waving her arms around indicating her requirements when he reached out and ran his hand up her thigh. She turned to face him and in that instance I caught her smiling lustful face. She sat on the rim of the bath, her hands behind her and she lent forward slightly to push her unfetter tits out towards him. Again I just wish I could hear what they were saying but again he reached out and this time he cupped her fine tits. For a long second she let it remain there before she moved it off with a few words, but her smile didn't waver from her face. More talking and then they exited the bathroom and I picked them up in the main bedroom.
He took her in his arms and kissed her but she just stood there her arms limp at her side. He pushed her away and she fell backwards on to our bed. He stood at the foot of the bed his face away from camera but I could guess they were talking again.
With a swift movement he pulled off his t-shirt and joined her on the bed. This time her arms went around his naked torso as they kissed. I could see his hands squeezing her tits through her dress then after a few minutes he flipped her over and unzipped her; she was naked in seconds. There wasn't a lot of further foreplay, he fell between her spread thighs and pushed into her. It was a fast and forceful rut, lasting mere minutes but both parties seemed to enjoy it, I had too and I was sporting a painful boner that she would get the benefit of later my fantasy little slut...
For the next couple of weeks she got more cock than she usually gets from me for every night I would see her with that plumber and I would get an instant boner. Her days were pretty boring though, filled with nothing out of the usual.
Only two times did I catch her being naughty, once again in the bath using her fingers between her thighs and once on top of the bed. The timer in the top corner of the screen said it was 2.30 in the afternoon when she came into the bedroom, stripped off her dress and lay down on the bed. She had done this a couple of times before and had just dozed for an hour or so. This time it started out the same but after 5 minutes or so her hands stated to wander over her body; then she unclipped her bra and rolled down her knickers.
At first it was just her hands and fingers that she used, but then she almost jumped off the bed and picked up her hairbrush from the dressing table and once back on the bed she inserted its handle into herself.
It was incredible sexy to watch her hump herself to orgasm using such an every day object like that.
"Come and have a look at this," my colleague said, "these have just come in, what do you think?"
He handed me an I.R. unit and turned it over in my hands and I could see nothing unusual about it.
"It's fucking brilliant," he said, "they've improved the light sensitivity of the camera and they have installed a microphone too."
"Great," I said, "I will take two." ....
Have fun
Lollobionda
I hope that this will help to alleviate the wait ...
Lollobionda
° ° ° ° °
Meena was delighted that at last our home would be fully protected from fire and theft. Over the Christmas holidays I spent my time wiring out the house and fixing the I.R. motion detector in all rooms and I used the two special ones that contained the cameras, in just two key places, the bedroom and the bathroom. I wired it all back to my basement den where I installed the twin recorders and small colour monitor.
In the back of my mind I had another agenda, one that I've keep secret from my beautiful wife. I was a secret wife watcher and loved nothing better than to watch her dress or undress without her knowing I was there. The cameras mounted in the two prime locations would help me not only to watch her live but I could record her as well.
By New Year's Eve I was testing all the circuits and doing light level test on the two cameras. I was confident that she would never guess that they were there for even if you took the units apart you would never identify the cameras. It was all one circuit board with a small bubble lens mounted in front of a light sensitive chip.
We were going to a New Year's party that night so for the first time I could try my new system out on a live subject. Meena, my pretty wife went upstairs for her bath at about 4 and I watched her undress in the bedroom and then she lay soaking in the bath. Almost immediately I got my first hit, while soaking in the bath she cupped her fine tits, a good handful at 34C and started to give them a good mauling. Since we first met years ago I have always know she like her tits worked on and the fastest way of getting her off was to spend some time on them; not the most arduous task in the world.
Then after many minute of squeezing them and pinching her nipples her hand descended down to between her legs and disappeared from sight under the dirty water.
It didn't take a medic to work out what she was doing, for the water was lapping over the rim and her whole body shuddered as she came. I suddenly had a fear that I hadn't switched on the recorders but after checking I found that I had.
She entered our bedroom dry and still naked to start to get dressed for the evening out. First she put on a pair of light blue knickers and then sat at her dressing table to do her makeup and brush her short hair for what seemed like hours. Out of the closet she pulled a light blue party dress that I had never seen before and she pulled it on feet first. It had only one shoulder strap and was quite low at the front and I remembered that she didn't put a bra on first. I thought it time for me to put in an appearance.
"Nadir, what do you think?" she asked giving me a twirl.
"Mmm, it's lovely, is it new?" I asked.
"Fairly," she admitted, "shall I wear it with or without a bra?"
"I don't know," I said "try both and I see."
I was then treated to a small strip show as her luscious tits came into and out of my vision.
"Without," I said coming to a decision, "shows off your great tits nicely."
"Stop it," she scolded but I could tell she like hearing me say things like that...
I must take a small time out to tell you about Meena my 30-year-old wife. She 5, 3 tall with blond hair that these days she keeps cut short. Her figure is a very nice 34C, 26, 36. In the last couple of years she may had added an inch or two to her waist and hips that only gives her more curvy and sexier body. She's not shy about herself but then again she wouldn't dream of walking about the house in any state of undress which isn't good news for an avid wife watcher like me.
The party went with out a hitch, I lost her for a few dances, but then I had a nice couple with Jane our hostess who I've had a yearn for, for many years.
Ok another time out to talk about me. I'm just less than 6 foot high with curly blond hair, cut slightly longer than my wife's. At 35 I'm five year older than Meena and in reasonable shape for my job can be quite strenuous at times.
I'm not a jealous man, if I know she really loves me and will always come back to me, she can do almost anything she likes, in fact the naughtier she behaves the sexier she becomes in my eyes. I can remember feel so proud walking along side her bikini clad figure where every male eye on the beach was glued to her sexy body...
Over the next few weeks I monitored her days on the screen in the basement. This was made easier for there were only recordings when the I.R. sensor picked up movement. Her whole day could be compressed into ten minutes of action. Every day was pretty much the same and I got used to her changing her clothes and taking baths, not that I still get a small thrill from it.
But some days there was a bonus, like the day when her best friend Aditi came calling and together they started to try on some new clothes that they had just bought. I've never had any thoughts about Aditi, she being much to skinny for my taste but under the close scrutiny of the cameras she had a nicer body than I had thought. While I was watching the images on the screen I was willing them to get it on together, just one of my little fantasies, but they didn't...
Then I hit the jackpot, it was just another ordinary day, she bathed and dressed in knickers and a dress, the only odd thing was she left her bra off, something I never seen her do before. The bathroom door opened and she came in with a stranger, I was puzzled for a few minutes but then I knew who he was.
She had been on at me about a new bathroom suite and I remember she had mentioned just the other day that she was getting someone round to give her a quote. I almost switched it off and head for my tea, my hand was on the power switch when Meena bent over the bath and exposed her long legs to the eyes of the plumber.
The position of the camera was perfect to catch his eyes travel up her legs and perhaps catch a glimpse of her white knickers underneath her tight skirt. Then it struck me for I remembered her braless state, she had been expecting his visit and had dressed accordingly. My pulse was now racing and my throat dry, my only wish now was that I could hear what they were saying.
She was still waving her arms around indicating her requirements when he reached out and ran his hand up her thigh. She turned to face him and in that instance I caught her smiling lustful face. She sat on the rim of the bath, her hands behind her and she lent forward slightly to push her unfetter tits out towards him. Again I just wish I could hear what they were saying but again he reached out and this time he cupped her fine tits. For a long second she let it remain there before she moved it off with a few words, but her smile didn't waver from her face. More talking and then they exited the bathroom and I picked them up in the main bedroom.
He took her in his arms and kissed her but she just stood there her arms limp at her side. He pushed her away and she fell backwards on to our bed. He stood at the foot of the bed his face away from camera but I could guess they were talking again.
With a swift movement he pulled off his t-shirt and joined her on the bed. This time her arms went around his naked torso as they kissed. I could see his hands squeezing her tits through her dress then after a few minutes he flipped her over and unzipped her; she was naked in seconds. There wasn't a lot of further foreplay, he fell between her spread thighs and pushed into her. It was a fast and forceful rut, lasting mere minutes but both parties seemed to enjoy it, I had too and I was sporting a painful boner that she would get the benefit of later my fantasy little slut...
For the next couple of weeks she got more cock than she usually gets from me for every night I would see her with that plumber and I would get an instant boner. Her days were pretty boring though, filled with nothing out of the usual.
Only two times did I catch her being naughty, once again in the bath using her fingers between her thighs and once on top of the bed. The timer in the top corner of the screen said it was 2.30 in the afternoon when she came into the bedroom, stripped off her dress and lay down on the bed. She had done this a couple of times before and had just dozed for an hour or so. This time it started out the same but after 5 minutes or so her hands stated to wander over her body; then she unclipped her bra and rolled down her knickers.
At first it was just her hands and fingers that she used, but then she almost jumped off the bed and picked up her hairbrush from the dressing table and once back on the bed she inserted its handle into herself.
It was incredible sexy to watch her hump herself to orgasm using such an every day object like that.
"Come and have a look at this," my colleague said, "these have just come in, what do you think?"
He handed me an I.R. unit and turned it over in my hands and I could see nothing unusual about it.
"It's fucking brilliant," he said, "they've improved the light sensitivity of the camera and they have installed a microphone too."
"Great," I said, "I will take two." ....
Have fun
Lollobionda
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