She was just starting to do her ironing. What a chore... and this time she had a lot more delicates. Lots of ruffles, lace, silks, silk-satins...some work there. But it was worth it. He loved her in her silks and nightgowns...
She turned on the iron, setting it to 'nylon / silk'.. and picked up a long silk nightgown, and lay it on the board. She knew she was not really supposed to hand-iron her silks, but drycleaning was too expensive, and this was much faster.
Just about then her husband walked through the front door. He dropped his keys on the table by the door, and walked to the kitchen, returning shortly with a cold beer. He stood across from her, close to the ironing board.
She picked up the iron, and began to iron the gown.....
He stood there. Watching her.....
He put down the beer, kicked off his shoes, undid and dropped his slacks, and his underwear.... moving right up the the ironing board.
He reached down, and picked up some of the gown that draped almost to the floor. He wrapped his hardening cock in the soft material, and began to slowly masturbate.
She looked up into his eyes. God how she loved this guy. He wasn't beautiful, or as sexy as some, but she loved him. It didn't matter.
This display of pure lust by him was surprising, but not shocking..
"Like that, baby?", she asked him, continuing to smooth out the silk..
"Mmmm, yeah. Feels so damn good"...
He kept moving the silk on himself. "Want me to help?", she asked.
"Yes...", he whispered.
"How?", she asked
"Take my cock in your hand",he said. She did, holding his erection in the silk, and moving it on him slowly...
"And burn that nightgown", he said.
She hardly hesitated. She turned the iron up to it's maximum setting, and turned off the steam function....
"YES", he croaked, his lust growing, as he watched her moving the rapidly heating iron over her lingerie...
"I love this nightgown, you know", she said.
"Yes, I know....you know that's part of what excites me", he said
"Yes....and I'm going to burn it for you....now...", she said, as the white silk began to burn...smoke rising between them, her mouth opened a little, as she watched him cum...he squirted his semen over the burning silk, it sizzled as some of it hit the iron.....she pumped his cock with the silk, urging all his come.... She kept burning the gown,until he was completely spent.
"That was wonderful", he said.
"Mmmm, yes", she said, peeling the ruined silk off the board, and turning down the iron. He leaned over and kissed her deeply.
'I love you", he said.
"I know you do", she replied, picking up a full-length slip...
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