5-Volt's husband left for work. He came back in the afternoon, and she continued the show in the safety of their bedroom. She became far too concentrated on the showing of very naughty skin.
In the bedroom, The naked woman stood silent and calm, knowing where he was looking and that he wasn't seeing anything more than skin. Sure, it was clearly aroused, and that really turned 5-Volt on even more. The nude woman was completely bare and with nothing to hold on to. This was total nudity for 5-Volt, this was complete nakedness and she loved just how exposed her body. Her husband said, "Please sit on the bed."
As 5-Volt looked all around her, she saw the spot he pointed was next to her. Following his directions, she walked to the bed and lowered herself to it. 5-Volt could feel the sheets below touch her hot skin. Even with someone sitting there before, they almost felt cool to her. Feeling that her lips were again slightly hidden by her legs being shut just refocused his attention on her breasts. He said, "Now honey, I will not ask you to do anything too crazy..."
The husband knelt right in front of the bed and 5-Volt was eagerly anticipating his foreshadowing and because he felt so very close to her naked body, he continued, "... but I want to really get a good look at you. These next poses will require you to touch yourself in some ways..."
5-Volt looked surprised in a good way and said, "Oh my, you naughty man."
"Simple though... I just want you to hold your breasts. Nothing too perverse."
With that, the bare woman brought her hands to her breasts and slowly grabbed them, fingers just loose around the sides as 5-Volt looked to him for guidance. He showed her how, "No, a little lower, like this..."
Holding her breasts more from the bottom, the husband said, "Kind of like a shelf bra, but with your hands."
Now, 5-Volt was holding her breasts up, as if presenting them more than before. Her nipples tingled, having available hands so close as he said, "Very good. Now just give them a little push up and ease down..."
Once 5-Volt started the motion of bobbing her breasts up and down slowly, her body ached again. It was like every time they lifted and dropped, her breasts grew warmer and tingled more. They were so much more obvious now, with such a subtle, but at the same time exaggerated, motion. The boobs were the sole focus, and now 5-Volt could see and feel them move. Also, she could feel their weight and shape, and she was showing both as well. He requested, "Now... just move your hands a little higher."
Doing so, 5-Volt was now spreading her hands across her breasts. Her husband advised, "Make sure to avoid the nipples though, leave those pointing out between them."
5-Volt did as she was told, and she shivered every time she brushed one of her nipples. She knew she wanted more of a touch, but she just followed along as instructed for now. Soon, 5-Volt was holding the whole shape of her boobs in each hand as her husband requested, "Now... just feel how soft they are. Move your hands a bit in a circle, just move and enjoy them..."
The naked mom did as he said and 5-Volt felt aroused to touch herself so intimately in front of him. He guided, "Breathe now, slowly..."
Each breath slowly eased 5-Volt into a pace, her husband encouraged her, "That's right. Keep it up. You're doing wonderful."
Arching her back a bit, 5-Volt felt that the rhythm was syncing with desire. Her naked body was growing warmer still, and she felt herself giving in to those desires like she usually does. The husband smiled, "Good... good. You're so cute, 5-Volt. Your face is so red, and your breasts are so rosy and pointy. You're breathing heavily. I can hear air escape, and the slight tone of what sounds like a moan trying to escape."
As he continued on, describing the small details of the scene in front of 5-volt, Fronk seemed to peek briefly as he passed by. 5-Volt leaned back more. Her upper body felt heavy, she wanted to lie down. Sensing those desires, he was quick to say, "You may lay back. Just relax..."
While she lowered herself onto the bed, 5-Volt's hands never leaving her breasts. She never stopped her motion either, at least until suddenly her husband was leaning over the side of the bed. He was on 5-Volt's side, propped on his elbows, so close to her chest, no less than a foot from her rubbing.
Liking what he saw, the hubby said, "Keep going. You're doing wonderful. I love what you're doing. I love how adorably you're desperate to do this naughty little show. I love how it has you so wrapped up and you don't want to deny it at all. That's very good, thank you so much. Please, let me see your nipples more clearly. I can see they are so hard, but place your thumb and forefinger around them..."
The nude mom slowed her hands down. 5-Volt peeled them from her skin as she looked at her husband intently, still taking in their shape, color, and everything about them. Bringing each set of fingers to her nipples, 5-Volt giggled since they were so extended and she easily got a hold of them. Sighing out loudly, the touch was almost electric. Her husband said, "They're sensitive. Let's back up a little. Just your finger tips on top of them, like you're trying to hide just the nipples from us."
As 5-Volt complied, her husband complimented, "Good. It might almost hurt, so please take it slow, my naked cutie. I want you to just move your fingers on them. Not quite anything as intense as fully twisting or pushing them, but just wiggle them around a little."
5-Volt moved her fingers, causing her nipples to move about. Her breathing came out in small gasps. All the arousal was overtaking her breathing, and she subconsciously arched her back, pushing her wanting nipples into her fingers. He said, "Now...you can slowly place your fingers around them again. Just a tiny and hopefully not painful pinch."
The world around 5-Volt was hazy at this point since the nipple teasing was the only thing that existed to her at that point. She even muttered, "Ah..."
That made 5-Volt's husband grin, "There we go, not able to hide that moan, were we?"
His reminder alone caused 5-Volt to let another small moan escape her as he said, "Ok, 5-Volt. Now it's time to rest your arms and hands at your sides."
Without thinking, she did as he asked. Suddenly, 5-Volt's nude body felt total exposure again. The touching that once distracted her was gone. Her body screamed for fingers once more, she wanted her hands to be against her vulnerable tender areas for pleasure.
5-Volt's husband was on her left, staring down at her naked breasts, now heaving up and down with her breathing. Shifting in her lying spot, totally on show, her body was so on fire that it was insane. She thought, as if she had just a bit more time and more intense play, she may have orgasmed from her time with just her breasts. A wiggle of her thighs confirmed her pussy had been quite aroused, her thighs were even moist. He spoke up, "Sorry, hon. I know you're close to orgasm. You're aching and wanting, but it's not much longer. Time to sit up, dear."
Sitting up again, 5-Volt tried to take another breath as she rose and her husband returned to his kneeling position on the floor. Then he asked, "Now... time for the toughest part. Please place your hands on your thighs."
When 5-Volt did that, she noticed her hands still shaking. The bare mom felt that if she was alone, she could relieve all her tension in probably a few moments. He said, "Now, just slowly, and very slowly, open your legs. Just enough that I can truly get a peek at those slick lips of yours."
Both of 5-Volt's hands were shaking as she shifted her thighs open. She could see down between them herself and get a good idea what he was seeing.
Within moments, 5-Volt's feet were dangling off the side of the bed about shoulder width apart. While she could feel every moment as her thighs unstuck from each other, she could even feel how the moisture on her lips almost felt cold when exposed to the air.
Every extra inch her legs opened, 5-Volt knew was showing herself more to her husband, who went back to total observer mode. He gazed between the opened thighs, right at the puffy lips presented before him. He muttered while asking, "So wet. Please lean back and rest on your hands."
Leaning back seemed to be a more relaxing pose, but there was more to it. With her hands now away from her opened legs, 5-Volt felt more vulnerable. She could no longer see what she was showing, she could only feel and guess it.
As 5-Volt leaned back, she could have sworn she felt herself leaking and wondered if she was dripping on the bed. Plus, 5-Volt could see that her husband was leaning in a bit closer. She felt his hands grasp at her knees and wondered if she were to lose her orgasm if he let her close her legs now.
While his eyes darted up and down along his wife's private area, he suddenly looked up first, to look at 5-Volt, who could sense that he wanted to ask something. The eyes were almost pleading, "Please, 5-Volt. Open a bit more. You can do it."
It seemed 5-volt didn't need to ask for how wide she was to do it and as she slightly pushed her legs farther open, the hands on her knees guided them. 5-Volt didn't look down at them after a few moments, she had to look up and away from them. Both of her hands felt weak, as if she was about to fall onto her back. She knew she was probably showing everything by this point. She even could feel a few stray hairs tickle her thighs. He was probably leaning in closer.
Every moment made 5-Volt's intense desire to be touched grow exponentially. Her bare body was crying out for anything, her thoughts were lost between pleasure and relief. Able to tell that the prolonged moment of such a sensitive area having so much mental focus without being physically touched was almost too much for 5-Volt, her husband commented, "You're so beautiful, 5-Volt."
5-Volt, for the first time, noticed her husband's breath on her hypersensitive nerves. She wasn't sure if he had been holding his breath up until now or if he just moved in closer. He resumed, "Such an amazing sight. So naked and exposed."
One of 5-Volt's hands shifted a bit, she almost fell back as he continued describing, "All puffy and pink. I bet you feel like your skin is crawling. Little tiny tickles over every inch."
That 5-Volt giggle, "Ok, I get it."
"Just a little more... just keep going. Follow along..."
Then the husband grabbed a hold of one of 5-Volt's dainty feet and she didn't resist for a moment as they were brought up from the side of the bed one at a time. In no time at all, both of her bare feet were up on top of the bed. With her feet now wide apart and placed on the top of the bed, 5-Volt's smooth and silky legs were spread wide open and she felt herself almost become extremely lightheaded. Her hands slipped, and she fell onto her back.
Being completely naked, 5-Volt's exposed body felt too alive, almost as if she was going to pass out. Breathing felt difficult as she brought both hands to her chest and placed them over her heart. It wasn't slowing down at all, prompting her to moan, "Hurry..."
Realizing what she was asking for, 5-Volt admitted she could not stop from orgasming. Arousal was winning over fully, her beautiful body was only seeking that. If she had more of a mind for it, she'd have been more embarrassed about what she technically did. Her husband said, "You can do it. Just hold on."
5-Volt felt the warm breath of her husband again, she was even wanting him to touch her. She wanted it and would have been OK with it. He said, "I can see your clit, 5-Volt. I can see it sticking out and wanting to be touched. You've never been this aroused, have you? It must almost hurt! Honey... spread your lips..."
The nudie felt that one of her hands was guided down her body. The hand was placed between her legs, and 5-Volt's body jerked as her fingers graced across her wet folds for a second. His voice was heard again, "With your fingers...open them, let me see..."
Although 5-Volt could tell her cunt lips were a little open on their own, her fingers still pushed and prodded until they pushed her folds further open.
On the first attempt, 5-Volt's fingers slipped, already too slick to hold anything in place. She moaned as her fingers reattempted and her ears began buzzing.
There wasn't much 5-Volt could hear anymore. Mostly, she heard her heart pounding, and she heard the awkward way her breaths came out. Though she thought she could hear her husband heavily breathing, that might have been her brain filling in the blanks, and assuming it because of the air flow she felt between her legs.
5-Volt, for that moment, was completely and utterly exposed and she loved it. She could swear she heard her husband say, "Let me see you cum."
As 5-Volt's fingers slipped, rubbed and prodded, they did exactly as her body wished they would do. It seemed as if just the first few moments drove her into the first wave of her orgasms and it came over her so fast that her mind was spinning.
Pleasure shot throughout 5-Volt's naked body at once, and it had felt like she achieved something she'd been on the edge of for hours. Yet, the adrenaline energy was enough to keep her fingers moving. How good she was feeling completely overtook her, and there in front of her husband, 5-Volt couldn't stop as she pleasured herself into a second orgasm.
During the second, she wasn't even aware of what was happening. All she knew is her body was quaking in pleasure. Things went dark for 5-Volt, whose eyes were shut, and her body began to finally cool down.
The next moment, 5-Volt remembered her body feeling stiff. She felt as if she'd just run a mile and her breath was still heavy. Her legs were dangling over the bed again and she was still completely flat on her back as she felt a pat on her lap. Looking down past her still naked body, she saw her husband was still sitting there, smiling as he said, "That was wonderful."
"I did good?"
"The best, now you get some rest."
He got up and gave his wife a pat on the shoulder. He also left a sign that said Do Not Disturb. 5-Volt rested her head back, closed her eyes and drifted away again, too tired to do much else.
