“That’s OK babe.”
“Do you want me to wake you?”
“Depends on how late it is and how tired you are, you make the judgement call. Besides I might need to save my strength for tomorrow night should you get lucky.”
I winked at her and she looked shocked, “Of course I’ll get lucky sweetheart… I’ve got you.”
The next morning when I woke up, my wife was asleep next to me. Her hair was a mess and her clothes from the previous evening were all over the floor. I got up as quietly as I could, but she stirred and groaned something incoherent, “Sorry babe,” I whispered, “I tried not to wake you.” She muttered something equally incoherent and I left to make tea.
When I returned she hadn’t moved, “Did you have a good night baby?”
“Uhuh.”
“Did you get back late?”
“Uhuh.”
I decided that this was a conversation that could wait. I roused The Boy and set about my morning routine. Just before I left, my wife shambled into the kitchen, “Morning babe,” I said brightly, “you look a bit tired.”
She groaned, “Too much wine… ” she reached for a glass and filled it with water, “late night,”… she drained the glass in one…”I had so much sex,” She refilled the glass and drained it again… “came so much… dehydrated.” She slumped onto a stool.
“Well I hope it was a good evening nevertheless?” She raised a thumb. “Are you going to postpone your Hot Wife adventure, she shook her head and instantly regretted it. “I suggest you get The Boy off to school and then go back to bed.” She started to nod and then, thinking better of it, gave me another thumbs up.
I went to work grinning like an idiot.
When I got home that evening my wife not only looked a lot better, she looked radiant. “Hello baby,” she said brightly as I gave her a kiss on the cheek, “how was your day?”
I shrugged, “Nothing special. Did you get a good rest?”
She smiled, “Yep, slept all morning. I feel so much better now.” She sighed, “That was one hell of an evening.”
“I take it Sophia was a willing partner?”
She grinned, “It took a while for her to relax, but after a couple of orgasms, she let go and… oh my… was she willing!! We had sex for hours and she used just about all of our toys. I think we will see more of Sophia.”
“That sounds great sweetheart. Are you still on for tonight?”
“Yep, I’m going to have a shower.” Just then The Boy came downstairs and demanded that we do today’s Wordle. At least some things in my life have stayed the same. We had dinner and then my wife announced that it was time to get ready.
I eagerly awaited her reappearance and when she did she reappear she took my breath away. She was wearing a black cocktail dress that I hadn’t seen in years, it perfectly displayed all of her curves and showcased her breasts magnificently. I chuckled, “What’s so funny babe?” She asked sounding somewhat peeved.
“I was just thinking of all the poor buggers at that art gallery who don’t have the nerve to chat you up, you’re going to ruin their cultural evening.”
“You approve then?”
I nodded, “Hell yes, you look fabulous babe.”
“Thank you sweetheart. OK, I’m off,” she kissed me, “I’ll keep you informed OK?”
“Please do babe, stay safe.” I hugged her tightly.
“I’m so excited babe, be ready for me, one way or another I’m going to need shagging.” She smiled and kissed me again, then she was gone.
Over the next hour and a half I got a series of texts that made me smile;
‘Arrived. Love you xx.’
‘Fuck me, this is a posh do!’
‘I never knew art galleries could be so boring! xx’
‘I have no idea what some of these people are saying!!’
‘What the hell is abstract impressionism?’
All this left me with the impression that it wasn’t going well. Then at around 9:30pm I got a FaceTime call from my wife, I answered and was greeted with a closeup of her face, “Hi babe, how’s it going?” I tried to sound relaxed, not sure if it worked.
She looked flushed, “Hi Baby, oh shit… hang on… ahh,” she moved the phone back a bit and I got a better view, my eyes must have opened wide because she smiled, “Yep, I got… ahh… lucky babe!” She grinned, her naked breasts were swinging backwards and forwards and half her face was covered by her hair, “I’ve got a nice hard… ahh, fuck… cock… inside me… which feels… ohhh so good!” A hand reached down and cupped her left breast, I could clearly see a wedding band on his ring finger, “Get ready… babe… you… are next… ahh, fuck, don’t stop… keeping doing that, oh yes… faster… faster… fuck me, fuck me… fuck… ahhh yes… oh god, yes!!” She dropped the phone, but I could still hear and she was clearly having another orgasm. A few moments later she reappeared, “Sorry babe, gotta go… see you soon my love.” She blew me a kiss and hung up.
All too late I realized I’d not recorded the call!
My mind was spinning, my wife was being fucked by a stranger! There was no point watching TV now. I poured myself a whisky and tried to imagine what my wife was doing, what she’d done and what she would do when she got home. My erection was straining at my lounge pants. I decided to wait in bed.
Around 10:45pm I heard the car draw up. My heart was racing and my penis quickly rose to attention. I heard footsteps on the stairs and my heart started to pound. I flicked the duvet back and braced myself.
The bedroom door opened and my wife appeared in the doorway, “Excellent!” She said breathing hard, “Naked and hard… perfect!” She ruched her dress up a bit and knelt between my legs, “Have you missed me babe?”
“Yes sweetheart,” I could barely talk my heart was beating so fast,” did you have a good time?”
She smiled, “Eventually I did yes,” she reached out and grasped my erection, “mmm, the second cock I’ve held this evening. Nice and hard just like the other one.”
“You got lucky babe?”
“Yes, I did… very,” she bent down and sucked my cock into her mouth, “mmm, tastes good, do you want to know what happened?” All I could do was nod, “A very nice gentleman offered to show me around,” she sucked my cock for a few more moments and then stroked and caressed me as she spoke, “he was very charming and I think I might have flirted with him, do you like what I’m doing baby?” I nodded, “He liked it too.” She sighed recalling the event, “Turned out he was the gallery owner,” she smiled and kissed the tip of my cock, “he asked me if I would like to see his private collection,” she giggled, “I asked him if that’s what he calls his penis?”
Despite everything I laughed out loud, “That’s a good one babe!”
She smiled, “He thought so too. He took me to his apartment above the gallery.”
“What did he do then babe?” I was gagging to know.
“He poured me a drink,”… she sat upright and looked down at me… “he couldn’t take his eyes off my tits,”… she stroked my aching cock… “he put his hand on my bottom and when I didn’t complain he got more confident.”
I was aching to know, “What happened next babe? Rub my cock a bit more.”
Her hand moved slowly and softly over my cock and balls, “He stood behind me and placed his hands on my hips, it felt so naughty” she sighed, “I moved his hands up onto my tits and then I reached behind and felt the bulge in his trousers, do you like what I’m doing baby?”
I could barely speak, “Yes.”
“He squeezed my tits and kissed my neck, it felt so good, guess what I did next baby?
“What?”
She smiled, “It’s very naughty.”
“Tell me baby, what happened next?”
“I undid my dress and let it fall away, then I turned round and undid his belt and trousers, his cock felt so hard. He wanted me baby, he wanted me so much. Then I sucked him like this. “Her mouth engulfed my cock and she ran her tongue around me, it felt incredible. “Do you like it baby?”
“Oh fuck yes, yes!”
“He did too, he liked it so much he came in my mouth.”
She squeezed my balls and sucked my cock back in to her mouth just as I started to cum, “Oh fuck, baby, don’t… stop… fuck!”
She swallowed all of my cum and then licked the last drop off my cock, “Oh baby, that was lovely, I’m such a lucky girl. Do you want to know what he did to me next?”
I could barely breathe, “Yes… baby…tell me!”
She smiled and caressed her breasts, “He fucked me, a total stranger fucked me.” My head was spinning as she spoke, “He took my hand and lead me to a bedroom as he got undressed I took off my bra and panties and lay down spreading my legs wide. I’m such a naughty girl, I spread my legs for a total stranger and told him to fuck me. I wanted his cock inside me baby, so much.”
She climbed on top of me, pulled her panties aside and my still rigid cock slipped easily inside her soaked pussy, “Oh fuck baby, your pussy is so wet!”
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