How About A Sexy Nightie? Maybe Even Without Underwear?

"How about a nightie?" Jack asks and runs his eyes up and down her covered body, imagining how she would like in a sheer black nightdress.

"A nightie?" the brunette is slightly surprised.

"Yeah... why not?" he counters and adds on the spur of the moment, "Maybe the sexy one..."

"You mean the one you gave me for our anniversary?" the short woman raises an eyebrow.

"Sure!" Jack replies without knowing what she was talking about and takes a bite of meat.

"Mh...!" he adds and quickly swallows, "To make it more comfortable, you could even go without underwear."

"You naughty boy!" the brunette scolds him in a high, indignant voice before her lips curl into a wide smile, showing her beautiful laughter lines.

"You're really insatiable tonight, aren't you?" the short woman adds, lifts his chin and gives him a quick kiss on his lips.

Bent forward, her heavy breasts pull down the neckline of her robe and as she breaks away with a low smack, Jack catches a glimpse down her robe, enjoying the sight of her ample cleavage.

"Well...," the brunette gently strokes his hair and smirks, "I'll think about it!"

What's taking her so long? Jack wonders a few minutes after finishing dinner and even starts to clear the table of dishes to kill the time.

"Hubs?" he finally hears the slightly dirty but pleasant voice of the brunette.

Closing the dishwasher, the thirtysomething man turns around and stops dead in his tracks.

The busty woman stands on the other side of the living room, only wearing a wisp of a nightie. It is made of a sheer white, lace-trimmed fabric which contrasts nicely with her slightly tanned skin. Directly below her breasts, a small ribbon is tied to a bow and holds both sides of the nightdress together while the cups cling tightly to her heavy tits. The sexy, skimpy lingerie reaches down to the top of her thighs and is clearly meant to be worn with panties as the front is opened a little.

But the brunette doesn't wear any underwear!

"I feel a tad naked!" she says in a low voice and pulls at the hem of her nightie.

Since Jack met the busty woman some hours ago, she was always quite confident and open-minded but now she seems a little nervous and embarrassed.

With a smile on his face, the man slowly approaches the busty woman, eyeing up every inch of her scantily covered body. Her dainty, naked feet and smooth legs. Her strong but soft thighs. Her feminine hips and bare crotch.

For a few moments, Jack stares at her exposed pussy slit and enjoys the hint of her inner labia while his cock stirs inside his pants.

What a great dessert! he smiles inwardly as his eyes wander upwards, spotting her hard nipples and light brown areolas through the sheer fabric of her nightie.

As Jack reaches the brunette woman, she looks up at him and meets his eyes.

"You're so sexy... just perfect!" he whispers, places his hands on her waist and bends forward to kiss her.

The half-naked woman welcomes him with slightly opened lips and embraces him tenderly as Jack pulls her hips against his body. The tips of their tongues swirl around each other in a slow, affectionate kiss. Closing her eyes, the busty woman lets out a pleased sigh and presses her big breasts against him.

After a while, she gently breaks away, looks deep into his eyes and exhales, "I love you!"

"I love you, too!" Jack replies, actually feeling it deep inside his heart even though he knows that woman just for some hours.

"Mh... can we watch TV in bed?" the brunette asks a few seconds later.

"It's a little cold like that...," the short woman adds, steps back and makes a small curtsy, cutely pulling her nightie open to emphasize her barely covered nudity.

I'm not going to let you freeze..., Jack thinks but agrees, "Sure!"

The brunette shows a lovely smile, raises herself on her tiptoes and gives him a peck on his lips before heading upstairs.

Turning off the lights, Jack follows a few feet behind her and constantly gazes at her big, round buttocks while her soft ass cheeks wiggle nicely with each of her steps. On her way up the stairs, the brunette looks back over her shoulder and suddenly stops, her right foot resting a stair higher than the other.

"Hey!" she complains in a high voice and pulls the sheer nightie down over her butt.

"You little perv!" the brunette adds scolding but suddenly smiles at him and pulls her ass cheeks apart to give him a short glimpse of her delicious pussy lips.

A moment later, the short woman laughs and jumps up the stairs while Jack just stares at her bouncing butt.

"Just wait!" he finally shouts and runs after her, suddenly feeling like being married to that lively woman for years.

Jack chases the brunette to the bedroom where she turns around in front of the bed and screeches as he jumps at her. As they fall on the bed together, the short woman's thighs slightly open and make way for his hips until he lies on top of her.

Immediately, they become silent and Jack looks deep into the brunette's dark brown eyes, feeling her big, soft breasts at his chest.

After a few seconds, he bends down and French kisses her affectionately while his cock grows slowly inside his pants, gently pushing against her bare crotch.

"Wait... can we get ready for bed first?" the brunette suddenly breaks away and adds whispering, "I'm not sure if I'm able to stand up after you're done with me..."

"Sure!" Jack smiles impishly, helps her up and follows her into the bathroom.

Bending slightly over the sink, the half-naked woman quickly puts the cream tubes and flacons back on the counter while her position reminds Jack of their wild sex adventure. Looking at her face in the mirror, he fondly strokes her soft buttocks before running a finger down her deep ass crack.

"Hey!" the brunette complains playfully as his fingertip rests on her butt hole, gently teasing it, "Wasn't it enough for you to fuck Maria's ass?"

Smiling at her face in the mirror, Jack shrugs his shoulders and gives her a light slap on her butt before he starts brushing his teeth.

"I'll be right there, hubs!" the brunette says after finishing toothbrushing and gives him a quick kiss on the lips.

Jack then returns to the bedroom, strips naked and goes to bed, thinking about the positions he could try with her.

I could let her ride me and play with her big boobs in front of me..., he imagines, Or I let her lie at the edge of the bed with her legs in the air while I stand in front of her...

What is taking her so long? Jack wonders after a minute or two and has to smile impishly, Maybe she lubes her ass for me...

She would let me do it again, wouldn't she? he thinks and closes his eyes.

Jack visualizes his cock fucking her tight asshole while he watches her wet pussy lips moving slightly with every deep thrust.

What a perfect woman..., Jack sighs inwardly, drifting off to sleep.

Gentle rays of sun wake Jack from a restful sleep. The last days exhausted him and after two nights on the couch, he wasn't able to resist the comfortable and cozy embrace of the bed.

After a few minutes, Jack slowly opens his eyes and looks at the beautiful face of a brunette woman.

"Cathy...?" he murmurs confused but suddenly remembers what had happened.

Maria..., Jack finally recognizes the sleeping woman beside him, even though it is just the name she came up with for her roleplay character.

She removed her makeup..., he realizes, looking at the relaxed expression on her face, That probably was, what took her so long in the bathroom...

You don't need any makeup! Jack determines as he gently brushes a strand of hair out of her face.

After eyeing her beauty for a while, his glance drifts deeper and stops at her big, soft tits which lie lazily on top of her chest, still covered by the white, lace-trimmed nightie.

I haven't had my dessert yet..., Jack grins impishly, devouring her large breasts with his eyes, I can't wait till she wakes up to find out if she is still up for some... fun...

Or I nestle up against her and wake her up softly..., he thinks and feels his cock stir between his legs, Maybe stroking her soft curves...

Thinking about it, Jack lazily plays with the small ribbon which holds her nightie together.

Would she mind if I...? he wonders as he takes an end of the ribbon, slowly pulling at it.