My wife and her friends regularly go out on Friday nights and as long as my wife behaves, I do not mind. This means not getting drunk, wearing sensible clothes and coming home at a reasonable hour.
On the occasion in question, my wife’s friend Alice was going to stay with us as she lived some ways away from where they were spending the evening. Alice is fully aware of my house rules and understands that if she is staying with me, then she will have to adhere to them.
Off they went at about 7 30 PM. I expected them home by 1200 at the latest, or else there would be trouble!
At 10 past 12, I started to get agitated at their non appearance. At 1230 I was angry. At 1245 I was livid! Just after 1 o’clock, they appeared. They stumbled though the door swaying and giggling, disheveled and all the worse for drink.
My wife does not usually drink too much and is always on time. It looks like Alice is a bad influence on her. I barked out loud “What time do you call this”. They both put their heads down and giggled, attempting to prop each other up. I shouted at my wife “Sharon, go upstairs to bed, I will deal with you tomorrow. Alice! Come with me”. My wife made her way slowly upstairs as I grabbed Alice’s arm and marched her into the living room, pushing her unceremoniously into the easy chair.
“Not only are you late Alice, you are drunk!” I said loudly. Alice mumbled something incoherent as her chin now rested on her chest. I said “You know what happens here if you break my rules don’t you”. Silence….. Alice was fast nodding off to sleep, so I went into the kitchen, picked up the spray bottle I use to water the plants with and gave her a heavy dose of cold water spray into her face. Alice spluttered and came to, waving her hands all around her face, she screamed “Get off what are you doing”. Her speech was coherent yet slurred. I said “I am talking to you and you are sleeping. You need to learn some manners young lady” With this, I grabbed her arm and raised her to her feet. Alice rested her body against me to support herself and I could feel her warm bosom on my chest, her breath was in my ear as her head rested on my shoulder. I pushed her slowly away, just far enough so she had to balance on her own feet.
I said “Alice, you leave me no option but to punish you for your bad behavior. I am slightly reluctant to do it while you are in this state, as I fear you may not remember the lesson, but all things considered, I have decided to punish you now.” Alice barely acknowledged what I said but did seem to be able to support herself now.
I really lost my cool and dragged her to the white sofa, I threw her down, positioned her so her knees were on the sofa and her arms were under her chest on the back rest. I pulled her white panties down and turned over her tartan skirt, to reveal her naked and beautifully formed bottom, with her pussy showing between the top of her legs. I pulled out my belt and proceeded to larrup her bare bottom.
I must admit, I was quite annoyed at this stage and gave her some really good hard whacks. the sound of the whoosh and then the smack!….smack!, smack! As the thin belt lashed her unprotected bottom, Alice didn’t give out much of a sound. I think the alcohol had numbed the pain. More and more blows rained down on her naked ass. Thwaaack, smaaaack, a whoosh and a stinging smack followed one after the other, until finally, I threw the belt down next to her on the settee and stared at my work.
Her bottom was nice and red now and she didn’t look round. Alice just maintained the spanking position, still and quiet. I stared at her lovely bottom and her inviting pussy now pushing out through the top of her legs. I was sweating and aroused. My wife would be well asleep by now. I decided to take a chance. I unzipped my fly and took out my stiff cock and slipped it through my boxers. I closed in on Alice until I could feel the heat from her beaten red bottom. Slowly I pierced the tight pussy to feel the juicy wet softness inside. She gave a little gasp. I could feel her pushing her bottom out so as my cock went in deeper. The heat of her bottom was a real turn on and slowly I started to move in and out, harder and harder I thrust, using the sofa as an anchor to pin her hard against on every inward thrust. She began to gasp. Louder and louder she moaned, suddenly, in a frenzy of movement, we both came. My spunk spurted hard into her like a waterfall as her pussy clenched tight around my cock.
She slumped forward and I on top of her my cock resting on her naked bottom.
After a minute or so I removed my cock and Alice got up. Her bottom was in a right state. She pulled up her tiny white panties and without a word, went up the stairs to bed.
I just grin and pretend like I care about what Eliza has to say. She is talking about her and her husband’s great sex life again. When I make my way back to my desk I roll my eyes, it is just like her to rub it in. Don’t get me wrong my husband is great in bed, when he gets the time. He had been working on a rather large project lately and it had been putting a damper on the bedroom, in fact a month long damper so far. We used to have sex much more often, sometimes rivaling teenagers. This had made the short absence more difficult to deal with. She smiled to herself remembering some of her most favorite sessions then she scowled thinking just how much she missed it. She knew her husband was exhausted though, it was hard enough for him to show her any attention, at least he made sure to show her love with gentle kisses and warm hugs at bed time, but as far as anything more intimate he just didn’t have the energy.
Before long she realized time had slipped away and it was time to go home. She sighed as she got up to go home. She was sure she would be going home to an empty house again. It was lonely but it was the price to pay for responsibility and progression in a career. She pulled into the drive way and opened the door. The lights were off, of course no one home. When she closed the door to lock it and there was a red envelope taped to the inside of it. She was surprised her breathe caught in her lungs as she slowly opened it. It was a card that had a beautiful poem in it. Her husband said he would be by to pick her up at 6:00 to go to dinner. She smiled and held the sweet card to her chest. He was trying so hard to make sure he didn’t ignore her, even when he had been working so hard. She felt lucky to have such a wonderful man as her husband.
She looked at the clock it was 5:00 and she had to take a shower and get dressed. Once she was in the shower she bathed and washed her hair and made sure she was very clean. She took a moment to linger on her sweet spots, and thinking about her husband she soon found herself having an orgasm. She cleaned up after self and soon got dried off as she changed. She had chosen to wear a simple but sleek red dress. It was a little low on her cleavage, but not enough to look trashy. The dress was about mid calf, she looked at her jet black hair, and decided to put it half up half down. Her naturally curly hair falling in her face, accented her green eyes perfectly. She put on some smoky make up and a berry red lipstick. Smiling at herself, and how she looked she dabbed some perfume behind her ears, on her neck and the back of her wrists and her ankles.
She went to put the bottle up but she smiled devilishly as she slipped little on her thighs. She knew he would be too tired to appreciate it most likely but she still liked to feel sexy.
She put on a simple necklace with a diamond and some diamond earrings. She slipped on a bracelet. Looking at herself in mirror she was very happy with herself. Being 30 she wasn’t the most perfect looking woman, but she had an ample bosom and her hips were a little on the wide side, her stomach wasn’t flat like it used to be, her flat stomach now replaced with a small little pudgy area. Her legs were still in very good shape, and she was proud of her body at her age, even with the small flaws. She looked at the time and realized that it was only ten till six. He would be home any minute, she checked her make up one more time to make sure it was exact and then waited for him to get home.
When he did arrive she smiled as she looked at her husband, He was six feet tall, and wearing a dark navy suit and a black tie, which looked perfect on him. He hadn’t changed much over the years; he had a little bit of a stomach due to working indoors. He had kept his muscles though and his once dark hair had turned a little silver over time, but in her mind it made him look more handsome. Maturity had been well to him. She came outside to meet him and he held out a dozen of roses for her she smelled them, and she felt like nothing could rival that smell. “Thank you.” She smiled and gave him a kiss, and then wiped of her lipstick stain with her thumb. He laughed. “I’m glad you like them, though they can’t hold a candle to you.” He said. “Your always stunning, which I thank god for every day, but when I pulled in to the drive way I thought a goddess had came to earth.” He said. She giggled a little, sure it was cheesy but it still made her happy to hear him say it.
“Come on you charmer, what’s the surprise where are we going.” She asked her green eyes held a light of joy that hadn’t been in them for a couple of weeks. He smiled. “That new steak house, I thought it would be perfect.” He said walking to the passenger door and opening it for her. She thanked him again and sat in the car watching him walk back to the driver’s side. She set the roses carefully down in the back seat, and was glad they were having an evening out. He knew how to woo her, that is partially why she had fallen head over heels for him. Soon they were on their way; she kept her hand on his thigh, sometimes venturing down his thigh. When he looked at her like he had caught a child doing something wrong she just looked back at him with twinkle in her eye. He laughed. “You little vixen you.” He joked with her. She smiled and felt her own stirring as she thought of him.
Soon the arrived at the restaurant when they walked in she gasped, it was so nice. It was beautiful even the silverware was beautiful. She looked at him, and almost felt like tears would show if she wasn’t careful, she loved this man so much. Once they got their meal she was amazed at how good the food was. Near the end of the meal, her husband got up. “Come on I want to show you something.” He said and she got up and followed him. She didn’t know what he could show her in a restaurant maybe he knew the owner or the chef or something. She realized they were at the bathrooms before long. She was a little confused; maybe there was a door she hadn’t seen yet. He looked around, “Come here you vixen.” He said as he pulled her close and then kissed her, he then pulled her in the woman’s bathroom, before she even had a chance to register what he was doing he pulled her into the large bathroom stall. “You cock teasing tart I will give you what you asked for.” He whispered in her ear, she felt goose bumps all over her body.
A shiver of excitement hit her body as he had never been so spontaneous nor had he ever been so rough either. He pushed her against the wall and hiked up her dress and started to rub her ass through her panties, she moaned as it had been a while since she had this kind of touch. He started to rub her inner thigh and took his time to tease her. She was wiggling under his touch. He whispered in her ear. “I love you so much my little sweet slut.” He said talking dirty, which he hadn’t done in forever. She felt like they were teenagers again, and her pussy was now dripping wet for him. He started to push her panties aside so that he could start to rub her clit. This caused a whole other sensation as she moaned again, and she felt her climax coming in close.
He laughed though and looked at her. “Not yet darling.” He pulled his fingers away from her and then slid her panties down past her thighs and turned her around. He then started pulling her strapless dress from her breasts. He started to kneed each individual one and then brought his lips down to each nipple sucking them gently, then breathing on them to cause warmth and then he would blow coolly on them. She was trying so hard no to nearly scream as he brought his hand back down to her clit and rubbed circles with his thumb. She was now bucking against him and just as she felt her edge coming to her again he backed completely away from her. “That’s a pretty sight right there.” He said looking at his disheveled wife, her breast sticking out and her pretty pink nipples standing at attention, her silk red panties around her thighs and her skirt still pulled up showed her creamy soft ass. He felt his mouth water. He smiled as she sat on the stool. “Come here.” He growled to her. She felt nothing but an animalistic lust for him as he said this. She walked over to him, and he pulled her to him, with her standing he was looking at her stomach, he made her lean down as he started to lick her neck, and started to suck at her neck.
She held on to his shoulder, digging her nails into him as he did this. She was moaning again. He then started to lick her collar bone and she didn’t realize how good that felt, as she even loved his breathe trailing across her skin. Then he let her stand up again as he leaned up and started licking and teasing her nipples again. She could feel the lake which now resided in her pussy. Her eyes glazed over a little as she was in ecstasy. He started to trail the sides of her midriff licking and kissing gently then he started to nibble on her hips. She started to moan and then when he looked up at her and smiled she felt like she might cry with her lust and love for him right then. He then leaned down further and drove his tongue in to her folds. She then had an orgasm right then. She could feel him licking up every drop. Sometimes nibbling on her clit, and then taking his time to lick around her opening sometimes teasing her inserting his tongue just inside then going back to her clit and the surrounding area.
He did this for awhile, and she felt another orgasm building, and this is when he stuck his whole tongue into her, she gasped as opened her eyes, he laughed into her vagina. He kept doing this though happy that he could bring so much pleasure to his gorgeous wife. She held onto the walls of the stall and kept moaning soon she was gyrating against him. Just as she was about to cum again he stopped and with out a word stood up grabbed her around the hips and turned her around making her lean over in an L shape over the toilet and then stuck his cock up inside of her. He rammed it home in one fluid motion and she couldn’t stifle the moan that made a animal sound in her throat. She knew now she needed this, right now she couldn’t think of anything but that mans cock stuck up her right now.
She started to hump back at him. “Yes, oh yes please fuck me.” She said. He laughed. “What do you think I am doing.” He said back and then he started to moan. She felt like she was being used right now, but she loved every moment as he fucked her in the bathroom stall, his 7 inch cock all the way embedded in her as she started to move around in circles, causing her to moan again, then have another orgasm, this was her second one all ready. He then moaned again as he started to fuck her faster this time, she had to hold her hands out to keep from hitting her head against the wall. He then pulled around and started to kneed her breasts again. Soon he started to gently pinch and roll her nipples causing her arousal to increase even more. She didn’t care if any one heard right then she continued to moan her need for him growing even stronger.
He then bit into her shoulder as he started to go faster, she moaned, and then he started to lick her neck and shoulder area. He was going strong, and she felt like she couldn’t stand it any longer, all of sudden he bit her again, and she felt his cum shoot up inside of her, that set her off and she had her third and final orgasm. He laid their for a moment and she loved the feeling of him still in her, as he softened it slowly slid out but she enjoyed every second. Once they gained their strength back he stood up and they cleaned up as best they could and got dressed. “That was amazing.” She breathed. He smiled. “I couldn’t’ wait.” He said and smiled as they walked out of the stall and the restroom they saw the waiter was outside of it. She blushed but he showed no sign like he knew what had taken place she started to breathe again. They went to the table and paid the ticket. Her husband was about to put a tip down but the waiter winked at him. “No I already got my tip.” He joked and I blushed a red brighter then my dress. My husband just laughed and we left hand in hand to the car. I smiled to myself; well tomorrow I had a story to tell Eliza.
I would never have guessed that my first year of college would be so illuminating. I’d heard that there were all sorts in the college dorms but I didn’t think too much about it. What I didn’t count on was meeting so many college lesbians. College lesbians are girls that are just into some girl on girl fucking while they are in college – once they meet the “right guy” and graduate they have no expectations that they’ll have sex with anyone but their husband. But I wasn’t one of those girls. I found out that I really loved pussy and now that I’m married my husband and I share our love of women and pussy.
One of the first girls that I got involved with was Marissa. She thought all of us college lesbians were disgusting so of course I made it my mission to change her mind. Me and a couple of the girls took her out to the bar one night and got her so drunk. But she had a great time. We got her back to the dorm and put her into the bed. After we took her clothes off of course. We spread her legs just a little bit and placed a vibrator gently over her clit and then we sat back to watch and see what would happen.
At first she just kind of squirmed. And then her hands reached down and found the vibrator. She never even opened her eyes to see if anyone else was in the room with her. She just started moving it around. We could see her pussy getting wetter and wetter before our very eyes as she rubbed it against her clit. And then I figured she was ready.
I cautiously climbed onto the bed with her and began gently running my fingers over her body. And she had an exceptionally fine body. Her breasts were a little on the large side with huge pink nipples that got hard as I touched them. Her eyes flew open then.
“Shhh. Just let me make you feel good Marissa. Know one has to know.”
As I gently plucked at her nipples, her eyes closed again and I took that as her acceptance. My mouth found one hard bud and she arched her back, raising her breast towards me. Then I reached down and took the vibrator from her hands. She willing gave it over to me and let me take over all the work. By now her legs were spread open and the vibrator slid easily inside her wet snatch. Her hips began to move and I couldn’t stay away from her pussy any longer. I had to taste her.
I briefly glanced over at my sister college lesbians and found that they were both enjoying the show. They both had taken off their pants and panties and were fingering themselves. That got me even more excited and the thought occurred to me that I might be eating a lot of pussy that night.
I went back to Marissa and found that hard pearl waiting for my tongue. At first I flicked it gently over her clit. Then, when her response was to raise her slippery mound closer to me, I sucked it into my mouth. Her moans of pleasure were very satisfying. With one hand I slid that vibrator in and out of her pussy at a nice pace and with the other I twisted and pulled at her nipples. I flickered my tongue faster and faster over her clit until she was bucking her hips against me like crazy. She came with an explosion that could only compare to my own first time being eaten out by college lesbians.
Minutes later she was fast asleep. The combination of alcohol and an intense orgasm were too much for her I guess. I was no where near done though. Me and the other college lesbians headed down the hall to my room and continued our night of pussy eating and dildo fucking until the sun came up.
And Marissa? Well, she is one of the girls that my husband and I love to play with the most today!
My wife rocks
My wife and I have always had kind of a little routine. Thursdays were my bowling night. I would head on over to the bowling alley after work, hang with the guys, drink some beer and afterwards we would head over to the titty bar across town. My wife was OK with this because Thursdays were the days she could go hang out with her friends and head to the mall and do a bunch of shopping.
This arrangement worked well for us for many years. About 6 weeks back, something changed. Each week when I came home, my wife met me at the front door of the house like a little puppy. She immediately would drag me to our bedroom and ride me like a possessed cowboy. I was loving the hell out of it. When coming home from the strip club, there was nothing I wanted more then to jump on my wife. And this was better, she not only jumped on me, but she had just showered and shaved. This was heaven.
So last week I was bragging to the guys at the bowling ally about my recent luck, and they did not seem to share my excitement. In fact, to my surprise, they began to raise some concerns.
“Listen Patrick, your wife sits at home alone all day, and she is a very attractive woman. And now for 6 weeks in a row on the night that she knows you are out late, you come home to find her horny and just showered. Something is just not right.”
I assured them everything was quite alright. I was having the time of my life. So after we finished our bowling we headed over to the strip club. We got some lap dances, had a great time and headed home. When I got home, my wife, just showered, was there to meet me at the door. Just as I had hoped. I was going to score again.
As we walked back to the bedroom, I got to thinking about what the guys said. Could this be true? Is my wife getting a little action on the side?
So this week, I decided to change things up a little. I went out bowling with the guys, and instead of heading over to the strip club I said “You know guys, I have a big day tomorrow. I think I am going to call it a night.” With that, I headed home, a good three hours ahead of schedule.
The whole way home, something just kept nagging me. Something was just not right. So rather then pull in the driveway, I parked on the street and walked around the back of the house. I begn to look in all the windows. I was determine to find out what was going on. It did not take long for me to find out. When I reached the open window into our master bedroom, I saw my wife laying on her back with some guy standing next to the bed with his dick in her mother.
Let me tell you, I have never been so furious in my life. I was stuck there in total rage. I was so mad I did not even know what to do. Just then I saw my wife slide her hand down between her legs and push her panties aside exposing her shimmering wet pussy. And with a little moan, her perfectly manicured figures disappeared into her pussy. For some strange reason, this gave me an instant boner. I decided to just sit tight and watch for a little longer.
My wife, Shannon, continued to go down on this man. He put his hands behind her head and pulled her deeper on his shaft until she started to gag. I was so incredible impressed. My wife handled his large cock like a pro. I started to get this feeling of satisfaction, like “My wife is so fucking hot”.
He stepped back and pulled his dick from her mouth and walked around to the end of the bed and knelt down. He put her long legs over his shoulders and dove in pushing her panties to the side and plunging his tongue into her cunt. She let out a loud moan like I have never heard her do.
I reached down with my right hand and freed my now throbbing cock from my pants and started to masturbate at the site of my wife getting eaten by this strange man.
Shannon then whispered “Fuck me in the ass so my husband can not tell when he gets home” With that he grabbed her and slid her down to the end of the bed and rolled her over so she was bent over face down over the foot end of the bed. He positioned himself skillfully behind her and slid his dick up the wetness of her pussy lips for lube and then aimed it directly at her ass. With a little pressure from him and a loud scream from her, his cock began to slide slowly into her ass. He continued to press until his cock was buried deep into her tight ass.
He then leaned forward to her and asked if she was OK. Shannon replied “Fuck me hard… NOW!” and with that be pulled back slowly and then plunged his dick deep into her ass again. He began to find a rhythm. Moving in and out at a moderate pace. With each thrust, his balls slapped against her pussy and she let out a little yelp. I was incredibly turned on and I found myself stroking my dick in time with the man pounding my wifes ass.
He steadily increased the pace of his strokes. Faster and Faster. My wife lay there screaming only occasionally being able to moan the words “that feels so good”. With one final deep trust, he pushed his cock all the way in her ass and his whole body went rigid, Shannon shouted “Yes!”, and I shot my load on the siding against our house, just below the open window.
He only remained on her for a brief second and then stood. I quickly ducked below the window so I did not get spotted. Peaking in again, I saw him dress, give her a kiss on the check and says “see you next week, same time, same place” before heading out the back door of our house. My wife rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom to jump in the shower.
I was not really sure what to do now, so I went back to my truck. I waited. I thought about what I just saw and got hard again sitting there in the truck. After a short time, I started the car and drove up the driveway. I got out of the truck and walked up to the door. Just as the previous weeks, my wife met me at the door, just showered and horny as hell.
I never plan on talking to my wife about what I saw, but plan on skipping going to the titty bar often.