Our Little Secret

The sultry heat of Los Angeles comes through my rolled-down windows as I drive through the winding roads towards our hillside villa tucked away in the Hollywood Hills. The views are breathtaking here. Our house overlooks downtown and gives us a beautiful sight further out towards the sea.

I'm looking forward to unwinding tonight, to seeing you, as I always do, my stunning stay-at-home wife. I'm not the only one who thinks you're delicious; I see the way the partners at the firm stare at you when we attend charity galas and Christmas parties together. Everyone wants you. How could they not? Not only are you sexy as hell but you're a fantastic mother and wife.

You run an impeccable home along with our beloved staff; you’re constantly using your free time to volunteer and fundraise for causes you care about…but there's another side to you that no one else gets to see—one that's reserved just for me.

As I park the car and cut the engine, the warm, yellow lights inside our mansion welcome me home. There's never a time when I don't count my blessings at this sight and the knowledge that my loved ones are behind this door.

The pleasure I feel looking after you and the kids is immense,no matter how strenuous and demanding my job as a criminal defense lawyer is. Don’t get me wrong, I get off on the nitty-gritty details of a good case,not to mention the incomparable high of winning…but I love coming home to you even more.

I grab my briefcase and bound up the steps to the front door.

“Chantal? Honey?”

Mmm, the house smells of fresh pasta and homemade meatballs, mine and the kids favorite meal. It's too late for them to be up at this hour, but I'll give them a goodnight kiss later on.

“I'm in here!”

I walk down the hallway, admiring our private art collection hung along the walls, and reach our bedroom, tucked away at the back of the house overlooking the outdoor pool.

To my surprise, you're already lying in bed. You look quite cozy there with a magazine in your hands and a glass of wine on the bedside table. You’re wearing my favorite silk floral kimono that stops at the knees and opens just at the chest. I can see the tops of your soft, round breasts and I already feel aroused.

“Hi, honey!”

You jump out of bed, excited to see me, a look of mischief on your face. You give me a big, wet kiss.

“How was your day?”

“Good. I really can’t complain. The twins have both made the honor roll and my mother, well, she wants to come and visit late next week. And yours? I hope it wasn’t too grueling?”

You sidle up behind me and ease my blazer away from my broad shoulders.

“Hard… but I’ve made some headway on that case I was telling you about. The prosecutor has decided he wants to play dirty…”

“Well, he doesn't know who he's messing with, does he?”

You hang my blazer over a chair, saunter over to lock the bedroom door and make your way coyly back to me.

“No…no, he doesn’t.”

“Oh, I picked up a copy of that biography that you said you wanted to read. Well, Frank lent you his copy. It's on the kitchen table. Looks good.”

I can tell that you’re not that interested in the book for the moment. You seem like you’re incredibly horny tonight as you rub yourself against my back, your head burrowed between my shoulder blades, your breasts pressing firmly against me…along with something else.

When I turn around, you’re absolutely naked, the kimono in a silk puddle on the floor.

To my surprise and pleasure, you’re wearing our favorite strap on, the black leather harness criss-crossing tightly against your sexy waist. You stroke the erect pink plastic cock with your perfectly manicured hands and rub the flared base while staring at me seductively, that familiar naughty smile on your face.

You’re incredibly excited to play tonight and I’m eager to submit and please. You slide against me now, all hot and silky against my fingers. I try to fondle your erect nipples, try and cup your breasts in my hands, but you back slightly away, desiring to take control.

“No, no, no…”

Instead, you rub the cock against mine all the while slipping your fingers down between your legs to touch yourself. The sight of you teasing yourself first turns me on so much. My ass clenches with excitement as you slide your other hand around my buttocks and grab me.

I love it when you take control like this. When you make me suddenly feel small and submissive. It’s such a welcomed change from my daily life, where I have to manage so much and take control of everything.

“Sit down.”

You push me onto the bed and straddle me. Your strong legs wrap around my hips. The dildo presses up against me.

“Remember, no touching. Not yet.”

You smile wistfully and kiss me. Your fingers slowly unbutton my shirt and you remove my tie, throwing it aside. You shove me down onto the bed, so that I land on my back. Your eyes are dancing with excitement and I anticipate your next move.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day long.”

You play with yourself even more, sliding your fingers back and forth between your labia and clit all the while licking your lips. I want to touch you so badly but you won’t let me. Not yet.

You turn around so that your glorious ass is in my face and you make quick work of removing my pants and boxer briefs. I tentatively place my hands on either side of your hips and kiss your supple ass.

“Is this okay? I just want to feel you...”

You wrap your lips around my cock, throbbing and hard just for you. Your mouth feels so good against my cock. Your ass bobs up and down in front of me as your tongue slides up and down my shaft. You absolutely love sticking your ass in my face.

It makes you feel raunchy and free. I love it too. I can feel your tongue swirling around the tip of my throbbing cock.

I know I’m not really supposed to touch you, but your pussy is so open in front of me and all I want to do is explore you and enter inside with my fingers. But just as soon as my finger trails along your wet opening...

You switch positions, denying me access.

“I said no touching, Gabriel.”

Facing towards me, you lean forward and kiss me once again, licking and biting at my lips, and then further down at my nipples. You reach for the lube, pour it into your hands, and rub the pink cock up and down.

I can tell how much you enjoy the slick feeling of it in your hands, how much you enjoy teasing me. You love being the one in charge.

I am so eager for you to penetrate me, to be at your mercy…but I know I have to wait patiently. You are kneeling now as you spread my legs wide with both your knees. You hover over me, slide the dildo ever so gently against my abdomen and sensitive inner thighs all the while looking straight into my eyes.

“I want you to prop your legs up.”

The view from between my knees is incredible. Your buoyant breasts in front of me and the strap-on dangling off you… it’s so hot. You look so powerful and capable. So intensely sexy.

To begin with, you explore my asshole with one slick finger, tapping lightly then slipping just the tip inside to warm me up. You begin to move smoothly and rhythmically in and out of me. Oh, fuck! I’m yours, baby. Oh god, you fuck me so good!

You get off on watching my reactions, the way I inhale or moan or the way my lips tremble. You get off on the process of learning my pressure points, what makes me tick or what sends me over the edge. You push your finger in a little deeper now but slowly, gently, as I inhale. You’re kissing and licking my cock as you do this, and playing joyfully with my balls with your free hand.

I love you so much. I love seeing you revel in your pleasure. Nervous and excited all at the same time. You push my knees towards my chest and then take the dildo into your confident hands. We both take a deep breath in and just as I breathe out, you penetrate me with slow deep thrusts.

This time you lift my legs up in the air and hold in place. Your fingers grip my legs and you close your eyes momentarily to savor the sensations of fucking me. You thrust in and out gently with your waist, the muscles of your thighs pulsing.

Every time I exhale, you go deeper and deeper inside of me. Your gaze glued to mine. You feel so good inside me as I accept more and more of your long, thick cock. And you look so in control as you do it, too. I lean up a little and hold your waist in my hands so that you can go even deeper inside me. This time you allow me to.

I fondle your beautiful ass cheeks and try and feel the opening of your pussy to see how wet you are. I want you to be just as aroused as me. You ride against my fingers all the while pushing into me until I take the cock whole.

My fingers playing inside of you propel you to move even deeper inside of me until you stimulate my G-spot and I…I can no longer hold it in. I pull out of your pussy, my fingers scrambling to grab hold of something. I take a fistful of the sheets in my hands.

Fuck, I’m about to explode. Your eyes sparkle at the knowledge that you’ve hit my prostate. You’re so, incredibly good at this. Oh, fuck, that feels so, so good.

“Now, make me cum, Gabriel.”

I love the sound of your voice when you tell me what to do. Without missing a beat, I lift you up slightly by your hips and point my throbbing cock up into your entrance. You lower yourself down onto me. Your pussy is so fucking wet as your outer lips settle around my shaft.

Oh my fucking god, you must be so horny, baby. Oh, Chantal. I reach up and take your breasts into my hands, pinching your nipples around in my fingers and squeezing them like I know you like.

“Just like that, Gabriel. Yeah, just like that! Good boy!”

Your pussy tightens around me, squeezing every ounce of desire you can get from my shaft. You ride me like I’m nothing but a sex toy for you to play with. Your hands press against my chest and you buck your hips forwards and back, again and again. The strap-on slaps against my lower abdomen as I unbuckle it from your hips and toss it away.

You told me to make you cum, and I’ll need full access to your clit for that. I sit up and lift you off of me, flipping you over and laying you down on the bed. I spread your legs apart and dive face first into you.

Your pussy is so moist and warm as I drag my tongue across your sensitive clit. Oh, god, I can feel it trembling every time I touch it. You’re close. You’re so fucking close. I furiously swipe my tongue across your clit and your body writhes against our sheets, desperate for release. I’m going to give it to you, baby.

There you are. Oh, yes!

I lie back, attempting to catch my breath. I take you into my arms to kiss you and hold you close.

“C’mon, let’s get cleaned up? You’ve got to go show them who they are dealing with tomorrow morning. I’ll run us a hot bath.”

If only everyone else knew what happens behind closed doors in this house.