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Especially for Him

By: Loving50



Jennifer startled at the sound of her son's voice.

"Mom! Didn't you hear me?" He asked as he quickly crossed the room. "Wow! Where were you just now?"

Jennifer hopped to her feet as she felt her face redden. Turning away from her son, Blake, she moved toward the kitchen. Distracting him from asking any more questions was easy, she knew, as she asked, "Hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

As a typical teenage boy, of course, that little distraction worked just as she knew it would. Jennifer whipped up a snack for him, hoping he wouldn't ask her any more questions. Sure enough he began to talk about his plans for the weekend and soon they were chatting easily about the trip he was taking to a cabin. 

Jennifer was genuinely excited for him. High School graduation had been the week before and a group of guys (at least that's what Blake kept insisting the group was made up of) were driving to a cabin for some fun. Yes, she was concerned but trusted her son enough to let him go. After a quick snack and a kiss on his mother's cheek, Blake went to his room to pack the rest of his gear.

Sitting at the counter, Jennifer's mind drifted back to the thoughts that had so distracted her. Blake was soon leaving, her daughter was already at music camp for the next couple of weeks and her husband was out of town for another four days. She had nothing but time to make things happen and again she blushed as she pondered her plans.

Five minutes later Jennifer was waving goodbye from the front stoop as her son and a few friends drove off. Shutting the front door firmly behind her, Jennifer climbed the stairs to the second floor. As she passed the open doors of her children's rooms, she felt slight pangs of guilt but resolved to put them aside. "I'm ready for this. I've been ready for a really long time. Nothing is going to stop me now!" She said with a resolve that she didn't quite feel. 

Opening the door to her bedroom she quickly peeled her clothes off while crossing the thick carpet. Then, opening the door to her walk in closet, she sighed and smiled. Jennifer's closet was a dream come true for most women and more than a few men. All four walls were filled with well placed rods and drawers and various other organizers. It was professionally done and although Jennifer didn't know the exact figure, she knew her husband had spared no expense to please her. 

The large room held hundreds of pairs of shoes and more clothes than any woman could possibly use. She never planned to collect so much but somehow she had. Of course in the middle of the room was the fixture that made the closet so appealing to her husband. 

In the center of the walk-in was a stripper pole. It was also professionally installed soon after they moved in and absorbed an extra bedroom as her walk-in closet. Jennifer vividly remembered the day when the construction was finally finished and her husband led her, blindfolded, into her new space. Standing behind her, his hands had moved around her to take her hands and lead them to the pole. She knew what it was the instant she touched the metal and then smiled at the feel of his steel hard rod against her ass. 

That night was memorable. In fact, it was the longest night of passion they had enjoyed in a number of years. Work, kids, moving and just life often got in the way of their erotic play but adding the "panty pole" as they called it, brought excitement back for them - at least for a while. 

Unfortunately, it didn't last. Sure, they had sex, really good sex, quite often, but the busyness of life had a way of draining the passion and before long Jennifer was feeling invisible and lonely again.

Then one day Jennifer found a new friend. They met through a site for people over 40 and hit it off right away. Playful public banter moved to private chatting and eventually steamy email exchanges. Over a relatively short period of time, Jennifer found herself falling for a man she was determined to never meet. She knew it would be too dangerous and risky for them both.

They communicated for more than four years, talking regularly on the phone, enjoying phone sex whenever possible, sending pictures and just sharing their dreams and their lives. Neither could explain the attraction or affection they felt for each other but both of them knew it was real. Although they often fantasized about meeting in person, Jennifer knew it would never happen and he, Sean, silently agreed.

Sometimes Jennifer felt guilt about her interactions with Sean. She knew her husband would be angry if he knew and worried about the implications for her family if she was discovered, but she was careful and felt that if they never met then what was the harm?

Sometime in the second year of Sean and Jennifer's online affair, the subject of Skype came up. Skyping was something she did very often with her husband as he traveled so often for work. Sometimes they would just talk but often they would have erotic fun as well. One night Jennifer told Sean about their webcam play and he was immediately interested.

"Maybe we can do that sometime, Love." He tentatively suggested.

"I don't know. It's something I just do with my husband. I think I would feel bad about playing with you like that." She answered softly. "Let me think about it though." She continued, sensing his disappointment.

Sean was too mature and respectable a gentleman to push her into doing something she didn't want to do, so he didn't bring it up again. However, the thought of watching her on his laptop, seeing her body move and listening to her moan and cry out as she touched herself to orgasm, fueled his masturbation sessions quite nicely, thank you very much!

A few months passed until one day Jennifer came up with a plan. 

She thought, "I can't skype with Sean without feeling guilty but maybe I can make a video for him. If we're not interacting live, maybe that's more acceptable for me."

Jennifer wasn't under any illusions. She knew it was still wrong. Anything she was having to hide from her husband was wrong in her mind. Still, she managed to justify it and began to make plans.

With the weekend ahead of her in the empty house, Jennifer started making arrangements early in the week. She shopped for sexy, sheer clothing, beautiful stockings and garters and worked in her closet until everything was just perfect. She checked the batteries on her 'toys' and was careful to make sure the camera was charged and ready. Cleaning the large master bathroom and bedroom was the last thing she did before gathering a fluffy robe and running the bath water. 

Carefully setting up the camera at just the right angle, Jennifer perched herself on the edge of the large Jacuzzi tub, pulled the robe tightly around her and finally pressed the record button on the remote.

The light indicated that things were a go so after a 10 second pause for effect, Jennifer began.

"Sean, I wanted to make this video for you. I know you would love to webcam with me and I appreciate that you've been so patient with me about it, so as a special treat I thought I would give you the next best thing."

Slowly Jennifer reached for the belt holding her towel in place and released the knot. The heavy material stayed in place so she took her hands and began to open the robe. Her eyes never wavering from the lens of the camera, she peeled the sides apart, revealing her front slowly. For a moment Jennifer was struck with how different it was to make a movie instead of having webcam sex live. Obviously she couldn't hear his reaction or see his excitement like she did so often with her husband. Too late, that realization struck her and almost made her stop taping. Instead Jennifer willed herself to use her very active imagination. She visualized his response to this very special gift and that, along with her very horny nature, fueled her actions.

"Yes, I can do this! Sean is going to LOVE this!" She thought as the robe slipped off her shoulders and pooled on the floor as she stood. 

Jennifer hefted her breasts in her hands and bobbled them up and down as she smiled slyly into the lens. She imagined his expression as he watched her beautiful breasts bounce just for him. Then she gave an exaggerated wink and slowly slipped off her panties to reveal her freshly waxed pussy. Taking her time to climb into the tub, Jennifer made sure he had a long view of her legs parting and of her ass as she straddled the edge. Her hands in front of her, her leg dangling over the edge and her boobs swaying as she moved, Jennifer knew that his cock would be rock hard at this point. 

She said in a low, seductive voice, "Why don't you set him free? Slip him out and start stroking for me."

Swinging her leg over the side of the tub, Jennifer stood pretending to test the temperature of the water. Her ass was at a perfect level for him to oogle so she reached back with her hands and cupped the cute round cheeks, bouncing them lightly as she glanced back over her shoulder. It wasn't hard to imagine him beginning to stroke his cock harder as he enjoyed the show. Knowing that he would soon get so much pleasure from watching her egged her on so she began to sway her body, giving him small views of her boobs and her pussy as she moved. 

Jennifer's own breathing began to quicken as she teased him through the camera. She knew her sex was getting wet and felt her nipples harden to firm points. Grasping them between her fingers, she suddenly turned to show Sean crying, "Mmmmmm baby........ Look at my hard nipples. Mmmmmmm what you do to me......."

When she felt she had danced for him long enough, she slipped down into the sudsy water and peeked over the side of the tub toward the camera.

"I'm going to get nice and clean for you now, Sean. Then when I'm ready I'll continue filming this movie for you. Only for you, baby. Keep stroking love, I'll be back soon."

Turning off the camera, Jennifer slyly smiled and thought to herself, "He's hooked now. Just wait until he watches what's to come."

Part 2 to come.

Especially for Him Pt. 02



Fresh from the bubble bath, Jennifer dried off and then sat in front of the mirror. She applied light make up, added a dab of perfume in all the right places and worked her hair into a playful, sexy style. Suddenly laughing at herself as she realized there was no way he could possibly enjoy the Victoria Secret scent, she rationalized that all that mattered was that she felt sexy for him. Smelling great was a part of that too.

Taking one last glance in the mirror, Jennifer had to admit that she looked great for her age. In truth, she knew she looked great for most any age. Blonde, blue-eyed, busty with amazing curves, Jennifer knew how to catch the eye of most men and even some women. She always looked beautiful and sexy, and always turning heads when she entered a room.

Moving into the large bedroom, Jennifer ran her hands over her full breasts. She loved to play with them, hefting their weight in her palms and bouncing them lightly. Stroking the nipples made her breath catch as she moved across the room. Most every night she slept alone, which was most nights, she would play with her tits, pulling on the nipples and fondling the soft globes, sometimes with Sean's voice in her ear turning her on.

Turning on the soft lighting in her huge closet, Jennifer began to dress in the lingerie that she had laid out that afternoon. A lacy baby doll with a shelf bra, beautiful satin panties with cut outs in all the right spots, new thigh highs, a lovely choker for her delicate neck and sexy fuck-me heels all in a soft white color looked stunning on her. She took plenty of time looking in the mirror, wanting to see exactly what he would soon enjoy. She smiled at her reflection knowing he would more than approve. 

After carefully setting the camera up in the corner, Jennifer set the lights and started music playing in the background. She moved to the pole in the center of the room and straddled the rod, peeking out from behind to face the camera. She pressed the record button and again waited 10 seconds before beginning to talk. 

"I'm all clean now, Sean, and ready to dance for you." She said in her husky phone-sex voice that he loved so much. "Please sit back and relax. Loosen that tie and unbutton your shirt. When you're ready, open those pants and pull out your cock. Take pictures for me when you get nice and hard. I want to see too."

As she spoke to him, teasing and prodding him on, she began to move to the music. Sexy jazz played as she twirled slowly around the pole. Her baby doll slid over her body as she gyrated against the pole. She breathing quickened as she imagined what he would do as he watched her dance for him. 

After teasing him with her movements around the pole, Jennifer slowly pulled the straps from her shoulders and allowed the material to give into gravity. Slowly her breasts were exposed and she imagined she could hear him gasp in anticipation. First deep cleavage, then a hard nipple slipped into view, then finally the curve of her round tits fully exposed to him. Her nipples puckered under her fingers as she imagined his unwavering concentration. 

The music continued as Jennifer matched her movements to the rhythm. Her body swayed as she slowly removed her clothes. The baby doll finally fell to the floor in a satiny heap, exposing most of her body to him. She imagined him with his mouth open and his hand busily stroking his cock while watching every little movement. Her pretty panties were next but she didn't want to move too quickly. She slipped her hand down the front of the soft material and fingered herself while intently staring at the camera. Swinging around the pole to expose her back side to him, her other hand slipped down the back of the panties to cup her ass. She knew that the sight of her hands moving under the silky material would drive him insane with desire. 

After dancing for him and giving him a covered show for quite a while, Jennifer grasped the side of the material and slowly pulled the panties down. She was sure that the sight of her bending over in front of him would make him cum if he hadn't already. 

"Mmmmmmmmmm baby, this feels so good. My fingers are running over my pussy lips and teasing my clit. I imagine your fingers playing with me and teasing me. I so wish you were here right now, touching and tasting me with your tongue." She growled in that low sexy voice she knew always turned him on. 

Then reaching down she picked up her panties and moved toward the camera. Holding them out in front of her, she made sure that he could see the wet areas on the crotch and ran her fingers over the moisture. Close to the camera now, she posed for him, giving him a close up view of her pussy and fingers that continued to touch and arouse. 

Then she deliberately quieted her breathing so he could hear something she knew he would love. Her fingers working her pussy made a wet sloshing sound. So many times she had held her phone to her pussy while her fingers worked their magic in her wet hole. Now she lifted one leg to show him as he listened to the soaked pussy. Her moans filled the closet as she brought herself to cum for him. His desire for her fueled her efforts as she came hard against her hand.

"Baby, please send me a picture of your cock just before you cum. I want to see you too." She breathed softly as she came.



Especially for Him Pt. 03



At 5:20 Sean finally brought the meeting to a close. Of course that was only one of many meetings throughout his day and Sean, although he loved his work, was exhausted. Pressure was mounting with the holidays coming so Sean had spent much of the day holding hands (figuratively, of course) with a number of sales reps. He didn't mind the fatherly role as long as the fledglings eventually learned to fly solo.

Sean was well loved by his subordinates. Known for being fair but demanding, he was always the first one in the office and usually the last to leave. Everyone in the building knew that a productive day was brewing when they saw his shirt sleeves pushed up to his elbows. 

Managing sales for a large company meant a lot of time working in the office and at home. It also meant quite a bit of travel and Sean did it all as successfully as it can be done. 

The one thing that suffered in his life was his marriage. Not that it was a bad marriage, just one that settled for mediocre. Of course he and his wife never talked about the obvious. They just grew complacent and lived as if they were roommates of sorts. Sean figured that after 30 plus years that happened to many marriages. Still, they enjoyed being together and enjoyed their kids and grandkids. Money was plentiful and both were very comfortable, if not passionate. 

Then one day, quite by accident, Sean met a woman online. It went as most online friendships do for a while; chatting, flirting, erotic emails, phone calls and dreams of one day meeting. Sean fell in love. At least that's what he thought it was. She brought passion and fun into his life. She was interesting and interested. She made him feel younger, alive and loved. They grew very close very quickly and planned to meet although privately they both knew it probably wouldn't happen. Neither was ready to leave spouses and families for someone they had never even met. 

So on that day, as Sean packed up his stuff to head home, he stopped short when he heard the specific tone signaling a text from Jennifer. Standing in the small lobby before the parking garage, Sean put down his things and read her text.

It read, 'Hey there! Do I have a surprise for you! Please only open this video when you have complete privacy. You won't want to be interrupted. I love you.'

Then Sean noticed the attachment icon, smiled, resisted the urge to open it and headed out to his car. As usual traffic was a bitch but Sean's mood was light thinking of what she could have sent him.

One frustration Sean had about his 'relationship' with Jennifer was that she refused to cam with him. He understood that she had the right to set limits, as did he, but he longed to see more than just pictures of her. Admittedly, the pictures she sent him were amazing. Bikini shots, naked shots, natural smiling pictures; they all were wonderful. He longed to see her move though. He imagined that her smile would light up her face and make her eyes twinkle and he wanted to see that first hand. Meeting was a dream and a desire but he doubted it would ever happen.

The evening progressed predictably. A traffic filled commute, dinner with his wife while watching the news, working for a few hour while pretending to watch the show that interested her and finally some time to message Jennifer after his wife went to bed. 

'I really missed you today. I can't wait to see what you sent but it'll have to be tomorrow night when I'm in New York.' Sean's text read.

'No problem' came Jennifer's reply. 'I hope you like it'

Quick good nights and a promise to talk the next evening ended the long day and Sean went to sleep with a satisfied smile.

An early flight the next morning began a very busy and productive day. The meetings in NYC went well and led to a pleasant business dinner. It was after 9:00 pm before he checked into his hotel room, showered and sat down with his laptop. Jennifer had sent him a number of short messages during the day. They were flirty and fun, building anticipation for the video he would soon watch.

She meant the messages to build anticipation anyway. Sometimes his busy schedule got in the way of her plans. Sean knew it was wise to not mention that he read all of her messages right before watching the video. No need to rock the boat with his virtual lover. 

Settling into a comfortable chair, Sean clicked on the attachment and pressed play. Seeing Jennifer come to life on the screen took his breath away. Dressed in the plush robe in her bathroom, she talked directly to him, winking and smiling at him and only him. Again, he felt wanted, loved and important that she would focus on him and him alone. She often did that for him - made him feel like the center of her world, and it never failed to thrill him. 

As she began to disrobe before him, his breath quickened and his hands absently began to stroke his cock over his briefs. Hearing her speak in that sexy, low voice fed his lust. Eventually he slipped off his briefs and spread lotion on his hard rod as he watched her slowly slip into the tub. The bubbles covered her up too well in his view but he knew he only had to hold on to enjoy more of her. 

When the picture went dark he gasped and cried out, "What are you doing to me? Come back, Love!"

Soon the second part of the video started up. He watched open mouth as she stretched and posed for him. The closet was incredible and although she had told him about the stripper's pole before, he couldn't quite believe his eyes. He watched as she teased him by dancing around the hard pole. Her ass mesmerized him as the cheeks alternately moved up and down while she pressed herself against the metal. Turning to face him, her breasts strained against the white satin, seeking freedom. He held his breath hoping that they would win the battle against the binding material. Her every move thrilled him, his cock firmly in hand as he furiously stroked. 

The close up as she moved toward him made him begin to pant. He realized that he was almost chanting, "Take it off, baby. Take it off."

At the sight of moisture on her panties and the hard nipples that she teased between her fingers, Sean slipped his hand down to cradle his balls as he stroked in time to the music and her movements. Just as she asked him to take a picture of his hardness for her, he groaned, forced his eyes to remain open and spurted his seed on his stomach. She came soon after him.

'Fitting.' he thought. 'She usually takes care of me first.' 

Sean smiled at the beautiful woman on the screen. Her face was flushed and the smile that spread on her face pretty much said it all. He watched the rest of the movie in silence, thankful to have found her and so grateful for such a wonderful gift. 

Without thinking too much about it or even knowing if he would actually send it, Sean snapped some pictures of the aftermath of his cum. His semi hard cock lay against his lower belly with a puddle of semen pooling around his belly button. He would decide later if he would send it to her. 

After his breathing returned to a normal state, he called Jennifer. She answered with a breathy hello and a smile in her voice. God, he loved her. He couldn't explain it or even understand it but it was intense and real and made his life complete. 

Quickly he said, "Baby, that was amazing. Thank you so much! I love you!"

"I love you too Sean. I'm so glad you liked it." Suddenly her voice dropped and her breathing quickened as she began the process of bringing herself to cum. Knowing she would soon have him hard again, just at the sound of her voice and breathing, Sean took his hardening cock in hand and joined in the moment. Their moans and gasps slow danced over the cell signals as they quickly helped each other climax. 

"That's two for me, Baby." Sean muttered as he tried to catch his breath. "I want you to cum again too."

"I already did honey. I watched the video at the same time as you did and imagined what you were doing as you watched me. Did you take any pictures for me?" Jennifer asked.

Sean smiled broadly, thinking of Jennifer masturbating at the same time as he was. 

"I did. And if you're a good girl, I might even send them to you." He answered deviously. "Now what do you think about me taking a little detour on the way home tomorrow? I think it's time we meet in person."

"I was hoping you would suggest that." Jennifer replied huskily. "Dinner and then a private dessert?"

"Perfect," Sean said. "Tomorrow. Jen, thank you so much. I love you."

As Sean made the changes to his travel plans and began to nod off he thought to himself, 'It's time. Tomorrow..."