Lesbian Couples Who Strap And Share: Rich Girl by Elle Temple

Author:Elle Temple [Temple, Elle]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2017-05-02T22:00:00+00:00

I’m wearing my wife’s spare police uniform and, I have to admit, it looks pretty good.

I stare at myself in the bathroom mirror, turning from side to side as I admire the way the sharp edges of the button up and the well tailored arms compliment my slender physique. Maybe I should have been a cop, I think to myself, then remember that that would entail getting shot at and revise my opinion.

I step out into the bedroom where Chanel is waiting for me in a very sexy lingerie set, her hair tousled and wild.

“You look nice,” I say, stepping forward, but my wife puts her finger out into the air and stops me.

“What’s your name?” she asks.

I sigh. “Officer Ashley Reeves.”

Chanel shakes her head. “Not good enough. Are you going to play along or what?”

“I’m sorry,” I tell her. “I’ll play along.”

“If you get to fantasize about fucking your coworker, then so do I,” she tells me, then pulls out a set of handcuffs. “Now arrest me, Officer Reeves. I’ve been a very, very bad girl.”

There should be something humiliating about my wife wanting to fuck another woman, her partner no less, and in a logical sense I understand the emotions I should be feeling. Somehow, though, another sensation starts to bubble up inside of me, one that I don’t completely understand. Instead of some kind of fucked up punishment for my marital indiscretions, I find myself enjoying the roll play. The fact that my wife is turned on by another woman is actually kind of hot.

I step forward and take the handcuffs, then latch one of her wrists onto the bed frame.

“Tell me how much you want this strap-on dick,” I command, referencing the massive dildo that’s waiting to be unleashed within my uniform pants.

“I want that big plastic dick so fucking bad,” my wife confesses, running her hands up and down my uniform as I crawl foreword onto the bed, pushing her back into the sea of pillows.

“Do you want to fuck this strap-on while your wife watches?” I ask. “Yes,” Chanel moans in ecstasy, her eyes closed tight.

I stop suddenly, breaking the mood as my tone changes completely. “Really?” I ask.

Chanel opens her big blue eyes and looks at me. “Do you honestly want to know?”

“Tell me,” I beg. “You know we can always be honest with each other.”

Chanel rolls her eyes. “Oh really, always honest with each other? Even when you’re rubbing your pussy to that little slut’s bikini photos?”

“I’m sorry,” I sigh. “I really am, but I think I’ve got a much better way to make it up to you than this. Just tell me the truth, would you want me and this Ashley girl to fuck you at the same time with strap-ons?”

Suddenly, Chanel actually looks kind of shy, a sight so rare that I’m not sure I’ve ever truly seen it in our three years of happy marriage. “I’d really like it,” she finally admits.

I shake my head in amazement, and then tell her.

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