Pleasuring the Unicorn

I have a very naughty and dirty little friend. She is sexy as fuck and likes to come and play with me and my husband when she gets the chance. She is divinely naughty and I so love watching her face in between my legs whilst my husband pounds her from behind.

Today was not that day. Today my husband was interstate and I wanted to torture him from afar. I had a date with our sexy, dirty unicorn and I had a plan to make him bust a nut. We met at her place, and we had a bit of a chat and decided to try on some lingerie. I took some pics of her wearing my lingerie and send them to him in a three-way chat to see if he would realise what was happening. My poor little husband it seems was out riding a bike with his mum and he didn’t take too much notice. Various attempts to clue him on to his ladies being together failed, so we had to just video call him.

So, I was having a chat to him, casually, when I mentioned where I was. I watched him have a complete brain fart as I handed the phone to my gorgeous lover and started to kiss her and move down her body. Needless to say, he had a slightly awkward and uncomfortable departure from his bike ride to head home to somewhere private. I told him to call back when he was in his room.

I continued with my teasing, noting we had less than an hour of play time; she needed to collect the kids from school. Hubby called back on video, but he was tentative and concerned about interrupting us. He didn’t realise my plan was to pleasure her and torture him. I continued to kiss, lick and bite her body, removing my lingerie that she was wearing as I went.

Her breasts are divine; full and sensitive and I enjoyed giving her little bites on her breasts before asking her to get comfortable on the bed. I had a very specific challenge for the day; she had always said it was impossible to get her off though oral sex so I wanted to give this the very hottest crack I could. I wanted to be her first. I wanted her to cum all over my face. She, of course was a willing but totally skeptical participant.

I kissed her everywhere, but I knew what I wanted and where I wanted to be, and mindful of our time constraints, I headed south, parting her legs with my own, and exposing her delicious, pink, moist pussy. I always like to start by warming up the larger clitoral structures that sit underneath the labia, so I lathered my thumbs in saliva and started a gentle massage watching her rapidly get pinker and more aroused. I continued in this way, massaging my thumbs near her entry and watching her wriggle to try and tempt me to dip my fingers into her wetness. I resisted, because that was not my plan. She was holding the phone and talking episodically to my husband, occasionally sharing what I was doing while he beat off on the other end of the phone.

I watched her get more and more aroused and I knew she needed my tongue. So, I encouraged her to film me as I started my serious work for the day. Being a woman myself, I have a fair idea what she liked, and I was very determined to deliver. I like to mix up my action; licking her whole vulva, and then focusing in on her clitoral nub, before threatening to push my tongue into her hole. She was so hot, and she was bouncing on the bed, phone now focused on her face as she was flushed red and uttering “oh God, oh God”.

She was looking at my husband on the phone the moment I knew I had her. I could see her eyes go wide with surprise when she realised that she was going to cum from my mouth. Her breath changed, and her legs began tensing and quivering; a sign I was very familiar with. I changed my action to purely focus on the sensitive clitoral nub and I used my tongue to flicker over her sensitive organ whilst I sucked on her voraciously.

I felt her pussy pulsing.

I heard her gasping in pleasure and disbelief.

I felt her creaminess hit my tongue and I lapped at her honey as quickly as she gave it.

My husband watched her cum hard through the screen as he prepared to shoot his load.

I continued to work her until the pulsing ebbed. My work was done. Husband was delightfully both tortured and eloquently satisfied. My lover, swollen and dripping, was sated and off to pick up the kids. I drove home with my own pulsating pussy to phone my husband and relive a delicious afternoon seen through many lenses.