A Good Wife

‘No’ I said ‘That’s fine like I said enjoy yourself, how will you be getting home?’ ‘It’s OK I’ll be getting a lift, see you later’. With that, she was gone.

I went to bed trying to envisage how her night would pan out. I must have drifted off as I was awoken by a car door closing. I looked at the clock and it was 3.

35 in the morning. The sound of the cars engine drifted off as it travelled down the road. I heard the key open the front door along with the click as it was quietly closed.

After about 3 minutes I heard soft footsteps making there way slowly up the stairs. The bedroom door was opened after a little fumbling and I heard my wife come in. She was softly humming a tune followed by a little giggle and then a shhhhhh be quiet.

She stepped out of her heels, unzipped her dress then sat on the edge of the bed. She lifted her leg up and took off what I imagined was her stocking and then did the same with the other leg. She was finding it difficult to keep her balance and it was then that I detected a smell of alcohol.

She’d obviously had a bit too much to drink and was a little tipsy. As well as the smell of alcohol I detected a musty and pungent smell of sex that wafted over from where she was sitting. I immediately developed a hard-on.

She lifted the duvet, crept into bed and covered herself with the duvet. By now I was fully awake and rampant. I reached out and run my hand along her body and felt her bra and knickers which she still had on.

She was half awake and gently moaning. I placed my hand on her belly and moved it down to her crotch. I found the top of her knickers and placed my hand on her mound.

Her knickers were damp and felt tacky. I pulled them to one side and as I moved my fingers to her cunt, it was covered in a sticky gooey somewhat slimy mass. My wife had the aftermath and contents of someone’s balls deposited through their cock in her cunt.

I switched on the small bedside lamp and scooped some of the goo in my fingers to inspect it. It was a creamy off white mass with small globules. It looked a bit like wallpaper paste and I chuckled quietly to myself thinking someone has certainly done a good job of decorated her cunt.

I looked towards my wife and said ‘Who’s been a good little girl then’ She was just still awake but floating in a bit of an alcoholic haze. She looked at me and said ‘Not only have I been a good girl, I’ve also been a naughty girl’ I was intrigued and asked her what she meant. She sat up in bed and it was then that I noticed that her hair was a bit dishevelled and matted with sticky and dried cum.

I also noticed a few red marks round her tits and on the base of her neck. ‘What happened’ I said. Well we all had a lovely meal, wine and chatting, laughing etc and before we all realised it was nearly closing time.

We were having such a good time Rita said that there’s a club nearby where the music is good and the drinks are reasonable. Does anyone fancy moving onto there? That’s when I called you.

Well there were seven of us in all four girls and three men. There were 2 cars and both drivers said they’d drink within the limit. ‘Go on’ I said.

Well there were quiet a few people in there and we all got some drinks and were up dancing A couple of the girls and one of the men met with and knew some others in the club. As most of the crowd were younger than me and as I’ve not been out dancing and clubbing for ages. I tended to sit most of the time looking after all our stuff.

I did have a couple of dances with Jeff and one of his friends called Gary who was there. He was a little older than Jeff, about 35, I’d say and Jeff would be about 28. Anyway I’d noticed his friend would keep looking and smiling at me and when we’d dance after he asked me to he’d be quiet close.

On the slower dances when he held me I could feel his cock brushing and rubbing up against me. He kept on telling how lovely I looked and he couldn’t believe I was the age I was because Jeff had told him how old I was.

He bought me a couple of drinks and what with the drinks at the restaurant and the ones earlier at the club I was feeling a little drunk and unsteady.

I needed to freshen up so I went to the toilet then popped outside for some fresh air. When the air hit me I felt more unsteady and had to sit down on a wall nearby. As I was sitting there Gary came out and said he’d seen me go to the toilet and then outside and came out to make sure I was alright.

I said that was very sweet and kind of him. He put his jacket around me to keep me warm and I said he was a real gentleman and that some girl would be lucky to have a young man like him. He said instead of some girl I’d rather you have me, then, he leaned in and gave me a kiss.

At first I thought of pulling away but what with the alcohol and how I was feeling I responded. I could feel his tongue parting my lips as he held me close. It reminded me of how you part my lips down below with your tongue when we are in bed.

I came over all funny and tingly and got a warm sensation down below and in my tummy. He continued to kiss me and hold me and I felt his hand move under the jacket he had given me and cupped my breast. He tweaked and pinched my nipple, telling how lovely I was and that I wouldn’t think him a gentleman if I knew what he was thinking.

‘What are you thinking’ I said. He told me he was thinking how lucky my husband is to have a woman like me all to himself and do what he’d like to do to me. It was then that I remembered what you said about me being born for fucking and that other men don’t know what they’re missing and like you, should have the opportunity to enjoy me as much as you do and that it would be a waste.

Well I said it might just be your lucky day because my husband has been on at me for ages to let someone else enjoy me the way he does. He looked me straight in the eyes and said please don’t fuck around with me I’m serious and I mean it. ‘So do I’ I said.

I was beginning to feel sexy, wanted and desirable and this young man would be able to help me do what you’ve wanted me to do for a long, long time. Look lets go back to the club and try to work something out he said. When we got back into the club the rest of the group had already gone and it was just me and him and a few other locals left.

He got us another round of drinks and thought about what to do. Nearby he said was a cheap hotel where we could get a room. Let’s go there it’s within walking distance.

We got there, went up to reception and Gary said that we’d been out in town celebrating and that we’d missed our last train and is there a room for the night that we could book. He bought a bottle of wine paid for the room collected the key and we walked along the corridor to our room. Inside the room was a double bed a dressing table and an adjoining shower and toilet.

He pulled the curtains together opened the wine, poured two glasses came over, chinked them then took a step back and was looking at me. Sipping my glass I felt a little awkward with him looking at me. As I looked at him his hand moved down to his crotch and felt the bulge in his trousers which was growing bigger.

We’d better get on with it then he said. Do you want me to go in the bathroom to get undressed while you strip off and get into bed he said. I don’t know I said what would you like to do I’ve never done this before and at home my husband tells me what to do.

Is that so, he said and thought for a moment. In that case I’d like to see you strip off in front of me while I watch. So being a good girl I started to take my clothes off.

After I’d taken my coat off I unzipped the dress I was wearing and let it fall to the ground then stepped out of it. I only had my bra, knickers suspender belt and stockings on ‘Fucking Hell’ he said you’ve got great tits, give me a twirl. As I turned round slowly he said your legs are fucking gorgeous and that pussy of yours looks amazing wrapped in those sexy knickers.

He was shifting about on the seat and said I’ve got to take my cock out its killing me inside these trousers. With that he unzipped his pants and released his cock which sprang to life. I bent down to pick up my dress and as I did so he walked over to me grabbed the cheeks of my bum and said your arse is fucking amazing.

I sat on the bed in front of him and he asked do you suck your husbands cock. When I said yes I do he said then you’d better start sucking this as he thrust it toward my face. Being a little hesitant he said don’t be shy get hold of it and put it in your mouth.

His cock was not as long as yours but it was much thicker. I had to open my mouth a bit more to get it in. I could smell the mustiness and masculine odour of his cock and groin area as I bobbed my head backward and forwards.

He had one hand on the back of my head guiding me as I sucked. Does your husband get you to swallow it or does he come all over your face and tits. He gets me to swallow it I said would you like me to do that for you.

Yes I would, it’s not so messy. As I sucked him his other hand was stroking my tits and playing with my nipples. His pace began to quicken and he seemed to grow bigger in my mouth.

He stopped for a second groaned then started to fill my mouth with his come. It hit the back of my throat and made me gag a bit. There was so much of it that it was like a Mcdonalds thick milk shake.

It tasted salty and sweet and slid down my throat easily. ‘Go on’ I said eagerly. Well when he took his cock out I opened my mouth to show him that it was all gone like I usually do, then I licked the tip like I do for you when some come oozes out.

‘You are one horny piece of pussy’ he told me. ‘Just give it a little while and I’ll be good to go again’ He took the rest of his clothes off, took a gulp of wine and topped my one up. I took my bra off and was in the process of taking off my stockings, suspenders and knickers.

‘No no’ he said leave the suspenders and stockings on but you can get rid of the knickers. I slipped then off and he took them, looked in the gusset and said they’re wet and damp. He put them to his nose and said ‘They smell fucking lovely’.