My Wife and the Pest Control Man, Revised & Edited by JSipes7798

My name is David, and my wife’s name is Sally. We got married some 15 years ago. Sally has always been a cut up. She is very impulsive and loves to shock people. I first noticed her in college after she came into the college library and pulled a very embarrassing trick on poor Mr. Evans, the librarian. Sally is an attractive blonde about 5’7” with long slender legs, and she still weighs 110 pounds. That morning she wore a white pullover cotton shirt that was low cut and displayed her C-cup breasts marvelously. She approached the desk where Mr. Evans was busy taking care library business and asked to join the book club. Mr. Evans gave her a membership form to fill out. Instead of sitting at a nearby table to fill it out; she leaned over Mr. Evans desk boldly exposing her breast to him. There was no way he could have avoided seeing them. In fact, if he had not gawked at them, I would have assumed he was gay. After my Sally was sure he was curiously gawking at them, she feigned shock and loudly shouted, “Are you staring I my breast? Oh my God, you are staring at my breast, and not only that you are getting an erection.”

Mr. Evans turned three shades of red, and I was sure he was going into cardiac arrest. There was total silence in the library as everyone looked on in astonishment. Sally tossed the form back at him and stomped out of the library. We momentarily locked eyes as she passed my table and winked. She was grinning, and I could tell she was really enjoying her antics.

I ran across Sally several times during the next week. I finally got the nerve to ask her out on a date, and the rest is history. We were married two years later when we both graduated from college. We have been happily married for 15 years now. Sally is just as beautiful and sexy today as she was the day I married her and still has the same voluptuous body she had in college. She still loves living on the edge and impulsively doing things to shock everyone’s senses.

Just recently I was sitting in the den reading, and Sally was parading around the house in her usual sleepwear. Sally likes to sleep in one of my old cotton V-neck T-shirt that barely covers the silk panties she wears to bed each night. The t-shirt came down to just below her hips, but if she were to bend over it would raise up high enough to expose her shapely bottom.

Our two small dogs started to bark, and Sally assumed they are barking at another dog on our street. She rushed to the front door to let them out and was surprised to find the pest control man preparing to ring the doorbell. It’s was too late to retreat, so she just stood there frozen in her tracks wordlessly staring at the man. The pest control man was a young slender black man with a muscular build. He was probably between 25 and 30 years old. He pretended not to notice she was in her nightwear and announced his name was Willie, and he had come to check the insect bait traps in the yard. Sally said okay and casually started to walk away, but he began to ask her questions. They were general questions about what insects she had seen since his last visit and several other useless questions that really didn’t matter. It was apparent Willie was holding her there to admire the sight. I noticed Sally was blushing and her nipples were hard and poking through her T-shirt. Willie apparently saw her hard nipples and knew she was aroused. I noticed a bulge starting to form in Willie’s pants. A devious thought invaded my mind, and I broke the spell by shouting to Sally. I told her to tell him that we had seen more bugs in the house than usual. I don’t think he knew I was home because he was quick to break with questions and excuse himself to go check the insect bait traps.

When Sally continued on toward the bedroom, I happen to notice she was still blushing, and she was unconsciously rubbing her left nipple with her right hand. I confronted her and suggested that she had become aroused when the pest control man saw her in her night clothes. She pushed on by me and continued to the bedroom. I followed her and stood there studying her reactions.

She turned to me and said, “What?”

I said to her, “You got turned on just then, didn’t you?”

She blushed again and said, “No!”

“Yes, you did! You are still flushed red. I think you liked him seeing you dressed that way. I also think you were probably fantasizing about that bulge in his pants.”

She continued to ignore me, but I could detect a slight change in her breathing. So, on a whim, I suggested she should try to seduce the pest control man. She appeared shocked, but I could see the wheels turning in her mind as she turned her back to me.

I slipped my arms around her waist and cupped her breast as I pressed my stiffening cock against her butt. I continued to sell my idea by saying, “We could upset the video cam and secretly record the whole thing.”

She gasped and pressed her ass against my cock. I knew she was getting aroused and giving my proposal serious consideration. I told her we could watch it before we engaged in sex play of our own saying it might enhance our excitement. She knew I was getting extremely aroused thinking about it. It had always been a secret fantasy of mine to watch my wife with another man. I had admitted it once during one of our kinky role-play sessions.

She turned to me and asked, “Are you sure it wouldn’t bother you to see me with another man? You know once we cross that bridge, there is no going back.”

I assured her it would not bother me and reminded her of our previous discussion about inviting others into our sex play. She eagerly agreed, and I noticed her nipples jumped to attention again. I quickly set up the video cam and told her to remain dressed as she was and see just how fast she could seduce the man. I had no doubt that Willie couldn’t pass up a chance to ravish my beautiful wife. I could already visualize his dark skin against her lily-white skin as I imagine his big black cock thrusting into her steaming hot pussy. I almost shot a load in my pants thinking about it.

I went to the front door and called for him to come over. When he stepped on the front porch, I could see the nervousness in his manner. He seems to breathe a sigh of relief when I told him that he needed to check inside for pest. I informed him I had a lot of work to do in my office upstairs and didn’t want to be disturbed unless it was absolutely necessary. I pointed him toward the bedroom, and I told him Sally was in the bedroom and could answer any question he needed to be answered. I proceeded upstairs, and he ventured toward the bedroom. Approximately 30 minutes later I heard the front door slam and his truck tires squeal as he drove away.

I rushed down to our bedroom and found Sally still splayed naked on our king-size bed. She looked like she was still riding her last orgasm. Her legs were widely splayed, and I could see Willie’s cum dripping from Sally’s pussy onto our bed. She rolled over, apparently still in a daze, and looked at me through glazed eyes. She excitedly started telling me just how marvelous her adventure had been. She was so excited I could barely understand a word she was saying. I told her to take a deep breath and relax. It didn’t help. She couldn’t seem to make a coherent sentence so, I told her we should just download the video to the computer and watch the events together as they unfolded. She agreed and said she would explain the action where needed.

The video started with Willie entering our bedroom. Sally was standing in front of a full-length mirror with her back to him, brushing her long blonde hair. He lightly knocked then guardedly approached and asked about the other insects. We could see from his reflection in the mirror that he was checking out Sally’s nice round bottom. I could also see that Sally’s nipples had hardened again. She turned to face him and motioned him over to where she was standing. She told him she had something she wanted him to see. Willie was reluctant but did finally move closer.

Sally said, “I have something I want you to see. Come closer, I won’t bite.”

She dropped down onto her hands and knees and crawled over to look under our bed. Willie stood there looking at her like she was crazy. The t-shirt rose up over her ass and exposed her light blue panties. He couldn’t keep from noticing her crotch was wet, and the panties clung to the crack of her vagina.

Sally was looking under the bed, and Willie was feasting his eyes on her sexy body. Sally turned and motioned for him to join her by the bed. Willie slowly got down on his hands and knees and shined his flashlight under the bed but could not find the non-existent bugs she was muttering about. Sexual alarms began going off in his head. He turned questioningly toward her at the same time she turned toward him. Their faces were only inches apart. She could smell his sweet cologne. Sally’s t-shirt hung open, and Willie couldn’t divert his eyes from her voluptuous breasts that were openly on display. The nipples were nice and hard. They were begging to be sucked. Sally noticed that a bulge in his pants was quickly growing. She boldly confronted him and asked if he had been looking at her breast.

“You can’t seem to take your eyes off my tits. Do they really look that good to you?”

Willie stuttered and stammered swearing he was doing no such thing. She teasingly asked why there was a large bulge in his pants. He tried to downplay it, but she reached out and squeezed his hard cock through his pants. Willie slapped her hand away and started back peddling. He had the look of sheer terror in his eyes. He jumped to his feet, telling her he couldn’t possibly engage in anything like that while her husband is upstairs. She assured him that I was busy at work upstairs and would not even be aware of what was going on downstairs. Sally crawled over to him and wrapped her arms tightly around his thighs. He couldn’t move his legs without losing balance. Sally rubbed her face against his bulge. Willie was in full panic mode and tried to push her away.