Naughty Wife

The image of you sleeping on the bed, legs splayed wide, my cum
dripping out of you, is so erotic for me. My hottest memories are when
I have totally satiated you and you are still begging for more. I get
dizzy and feel my arteries throb when I see your pussy lips, pink and
swollen from excitement.

That's why it turns me on to think of you with another man,
thinking of you being filled up with cum, thinking of you sloppy wet.
It's a way I could get to that excited state that turns me on.

If your ass allowed it I would love to fill you up with two
cocks. I would penetrate to your depths in one hole and have someone
else penetrate your depths in the other.

I was thinking of all this as you were out on your "girls"
night out. You had said that you were just going out with your
friends for a stiff drink but you had promised to take care of my
stiff one when you go home. I had put Slater, our son, to bed that night
we had our own night out. We had visited McDonald's for dinner and had
played for a while at the park. After some stories he was fast
asleep. I carried him into his room and tucked him into bed.

While I was waiting up for you I decided to catch up on the
latest copy of Penthouse Letters that I had hidden under our bed.

As Slater turned five, those sorts of things had to become more
hidden. I turned to a bedtime story of my own. The ones I like best
are where the wife gets it on with one or more guys while the husband
watches or films. It's best when he can come on in for sloppy seconds
to finish driving his wife over the edge of pleasure.

As I sat in bed getting hard, I heard a man's voice outside. I
got out of the bed and went to the window. You were outside talking to
this guy. It appeared that he wanted to come in but you weren't
letting him. Instead you put your finger to your lip to shush him. He
wrapped his arms around you and you both dove into a deep french
kiss. You both started to grind your hips into one another. After a
few seconds of this you seemed to regain your composure and pushed him
off. You reached into your bag and gave him a piece of paper. You
pointed to the gate. He turned around and headed off. You reached for
your keys and turned for the door.

I made a mad dash to the bedroom. I climbed into the bed
trying to control my breathing and not think about my rock hard dick.

You came in and headed to the bathroom. A few minutes later
you came into our room. I pretended to wake up and ask how your night
out went. I asked if you had satisfied your urge for a stiff one. You
seemed to flush a little but you didn't react too much.

You said that the night had gone well. Your friends had a good
time at the local bar catching up and relaxing. All your other friends
had called it an early night and headed home. You said that you had
stayed a little longer to listen to the music and then headed home.

I wondered what to say.

Here was my beautiful wife lying to me and at the same time I
was rock hard. I had just been fantasizing about her riding a big
mysterious cock.

The though of watching her flushed and sweating bouncing up on
some strange cock was hot in my mind.

I decided to confront you with what I had seen. I told you
that I had seen you outside with your new friend. I didn't yell, I just
asked you to tell me about it.

Seeing that I didn't hit the roof allowed my wife to relax.
Monique sat down on the bed and hugged me. She said that she was sorry
and she wouldn't do it again. She said that she had too much to drink
and the thought of me waiting for her at home had made her hot. She
had spied this guy in the bar who was gorgeous. She said that she
checked him out but wasn't going to take it any further than that.

Her friends had started to slow down and they had started
leaving. My wife told them that she wanted to stay a little longer to
see if the band was any good.

After her friends left, she moved over to the bar. The guy she
had seen earlier moved over next to her.

My wife is very friendly, maybe even too friendly. I could see
what happened next. They struck up a friendly conversation. After a
few more drinks, the band started. This guy moved closer and gently,
with his palm, rubbed my wife's breast. This definitely is her turn
on. Instinctively she turned to him and pulled him closer. Some
passionate groping continued for a while; the band played their first
set. She decided that things had gone to far and decided to head for
home. The guy asked if he could walk her home. By this time she was a
little drunk and didn't object.

Interspersed with some hot petting she had made it home.

While you were telling me this story, I had stayed rock hard
and I started to rub up against you. I told you it was all right and
that I forgave you. I lifted up your shirt and pulled off your bra. I
sucked your nipple into my mouth and started to massage it with my
tongue. I pushed you back on to the bed and started to

Just then the phone rang. It was your new friend. You had
given him your phone number at the door.

You said that he was around the corner and was asking if he
could come back. I put my hand over the receiver. I said that to make
it up to me you would have to do something special. You would have to
make my fantasy come true. I said that you should ask him back. I
asked if you would put on a show for me.

You said no.

I told you that you were the one who had just been caught
fooling around. You owed me a favor and this would make it up. You
said "OK," if it was all right with me and I wouldn't hold it against
you. I assured you that I wouldn't and gave you a big kiss.

I let go of the receiver and you invited him back. I told you
to remember your birth control and we found the last stash of condoms
that we hadn't need ed for so long.

I opened up your drawer and pulled out the garter belt and
stocking that I had given you last year. As you pulled off your shirt
and skirt and pulled on the stockings, I pulled your black stiletto
pumps out of the closet and tossed them to you.

I grabbed the camcorder and opened the bed room blinds a crack.
I kissed you sweet ass as you bent over putting on the stockings. I
told you to put on a good show for me and headed for the back door.

Outside, I was glad that it was summer and still warm. I headed
to the back and started setting up the camcorder. I heard the doorbell
ring and you left the room.

A minute or two later you entered the bedroom with your new
friend in tow. Behind him was his buddy. Your friend had picked up a
bottle of wine and another friend. They looked like a couple of
college athletes. They had smooth, well-developed chests and tight
buns. In their jeans they looked like the models on the perfume ads on
TV. I could see why you would get hot looking at these guys. From the
way the one guy was grinding his hip against you, it looked as if he
was really interested in a hot session of sex with you. These guys had
scored beyond their wildest dreams with you though.

You had stopped to get glasses for the wine in the kitchen. He
held you tight and started to kiss you, while his friend poured wine
into the glasses. You all took a drink and clinked the glasses
together. You took another drink and put your glass down.

You sat down on the bed facing both of your new friends. You
grabbed both of their belts and pulled them close. You started to undo
the pants of the one guy while the other started to pull out his dick.
You stuck one hand between the one guy's leg while with the other you
wrapped around the base of his cock. You sucked his cock head into
your mouth as if you were sucking down a sweet Popsicle. While you
started to milk the first guy, the second dropped to his knees and
started sucking on one of your breasts.

Seeing the first guy getting hard, you crawled up on to the
bed and stuck your ass in the air. You pointed to our bed stand and
the second guy went to get the lube out of the drawer. He pulled out
our big bottle of lube. He also pulled out our toy bag.

The first guy poured a handful of sweet slippery juice onto
his hand and then wiped it onto your pussy. He rubbed his hand back
and forth across your sex and up the crack of your butt. He started to
finger your pussy. Making a big show of it, you started to sway your
butt back and forth to the rhythm.

The friend pushed his way underneath and between the two of
you and started to suck on your nipples.

The guy at your back end started to slip a couple of fingers
into you. As he did this you started to thrust back against his hand.

The guy underneath moved, wriggled, down between your legs. He
grabbed your hips and brought your crotch down to his mouth.

With the one guy spreading you open and the other with his
mouth against you, it appeared that you were in sexual overdrive; the
rhythmic motions of your hips were increasing in intensity. You had
your mouth open and I could see that you were moaning with pleasure.

The guy that was stretching you open had moved several fingers
into operation. And as I watched, he started moving his thumb into your
pussy as well. You continued to grind against his hand with abandon.
Soon he had plunged his whole hand into your hot pussy, stretching you
wide. I watched you cum, bucking against those two guys

You dropped on to the bed, smothering the guy underneath. It
looked as you were still grinding your hips against his mouth.

After a minute, you recovered and winked to me through the
crack in the blinds. You then rolled over. You stretched your legs out
apart and motioned to the two guys to come closer. They started to
drop their pants and get undressed. I was amazed that these two young
guys had lasted this long. One of them pulled you close to the edge of
the bed and slid his dick into your well warmed up box. He started to
piston himself into you, trying to drive his seed as deep as possible.
After a few minutes he came. The next guy took up the task. You looked
as you were having a good time riding these two good looking guys. As
the second guy was pumping away, the first revived enough to start
sucking on your breasts again. He also started rubbing your clit. As
you started to cum again for the second time, the guy inside you
released his load. You arched your back in ecstasy.

The three of you collapsed onto the bed in a heap. After a few
minutes, both guys kissed you and got dressed. After they had been gone
for a few minutes, I came back in and put away the video tape. I went
into the bedroom where you were still comatose. Kissing you, I rolled
you onto your back. Pulling my sore hard dick out of my pants, I nestled
on top of you. With a couple of slow deep thrusts, I came and came
hard into your warm wet depths.

I rolled you over and kissed you intently, then tucked you in.

The next morning you weren't eager to talk. You said that you
weren't going to do that again. I protested. I said that you were the
one who had strayed and I was within my right to ask for compensation.
You asked if the last night was enough to satisfy my needs. I said
that the cam corder battery died. I said that I hadn't seen anything
through the window and I didn't believe that she had gone through with
it. I said that she would have to do a repeat performance to satisfy me.