It's a sad fact that women still do the majority
of the housework. Oh sure, the guys are lifting their feet while
we vacuum, but too often they're not doing anything else.
So I thought I'd combine the raw enjoyment of perving on naked men,
with the sheer pleasure of watching a guy do the laundry.
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Wendy and the Washing Machine
It hadn't been great the first time, but that
was to be expected. Unfortunately, it hadn't improved. John would
start thrusting, and Wendy would wait for the thunderclap to hit
her, just like it did in the books and movies, but obviously her
vagina wasn't sensitive like other women's. She didn't come. She
Wendy leant against the washing machine as it shuddered to life,
churning and vibrating beneath her. If only it could be like it
She used to dream of how it would be, how his lips
would cover her and bring her to life
Wendy became aware that she was pressing her groin into the corner
of the washing machine. It felt good
really good. The shudders
and twitches seemed to reach into her, drawing out unexpected pleasure,
and she realized she was wet between her thighs.
She felt shocked for a moment and pulled away, looking around instinctively
in case someone was looking. But she was in the basement, alone,
and no-one had seen. Hesitantly she returned to her original position,
feeling strangely guilty but deciding to experiment, to see what
would happen next...
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