My name is Jacques Louis 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 blow out of the water masses. I first noticed her in college after she came into the college library and pulled a very mortifying trick on pitiable Mr. Sir Arthur John Evans, the librarian. Sally is an attractive blonde about 5'7"with long slender legs, and she still weighs 110 dog pound. That morning she wore a white slipover 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 Word of God club. Mr. Sir Arthur John Evans gave her a membership form to fill out. Instead of sitting at a nearby table to fulfil it out ; she leaned over Mr. Evans desk boldly exposing her boob 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 cushion 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 program library as everyone looked on in astonishment. Sally tossed the descriptor back at him and stomped out of the subroutine library. We momentarily locked eyes as she passed my table and winked. She was grinning, and I could tell apart she was really enjoying her antics.

I ran across sallying forth several time during the next hebdomad. I finally got the spunk to ask her out on a date, and the rest is history. We were married two days 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 Saami voluptuous consistence 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 meter reading, and quip was parading around the house in her usual nightclothes. 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 dark. The T-shirt came down to just below her pelvic girdle, but if she were to bend over it would raise up high gear enough to expose her shapely bottom.

Our two modest dog 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 restraint man preparing to ring the doorbell. It's was too late to retreat, so she just stood there frozen in her lead wordlessly staring at the man. The gadfly control condition man was a Cy Young slender sinister man with a muscular build. He was probably between 25 and 30 years old. He pretended not to discover she was in her nightwear and announced his name was Willie, and he had come to check the louse bait traps in the pace. Sally said O.K. and casually started to take the air away, but he began to ask her questions. They were general doubt about what insects she had seen since his conclusion visit and several other useless interrogative that really did n't subject. It was apparent Willie was holding her there to admire the sight. I noticed Sally was blushing and her tit were hard and poking through her tee shirt. Willie apparently saw her hard teat and knew she was aroused. I noticed a bulge starting to organize in Willie 's pants. A devious opinion invaded my idea, and I broke the patch by shouting to sallying forth. I told her to severalise him that we had seen more germ in the house than common. I don't think he knew I was home because he was quick to break with inquiry and pardon himself to go tick the insect bait traps.

When crack continued on toward the bedroom, I happen to notice she was still blushing, and she was unconsciously rubbing her left nipple with her mighty hired hand. I confronted her and suggested that she had become aroused when the pest control condition man saw her in her night clothes. She pushed on by me and continued to the sleeping room. 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 dismiss me, but I could find a fragile change in her breathing. So, on a whim, I suggested she should try to seduce the cuss control man. She appeared scandalise, but I could see the wheels turning in her idea 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 mind by saying,"We could upset the video cam and secretly enter the whole thing."

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

She turned to me and asked,"Are you for sure it wouldn't bother you to see me with another man ? You know once we cross that span, there is no going back."

I assured her it would not annoy me and reminded her of our old discussion about inviting others into our sex shimmer. She eagerly agreed, and I noticed her nipples jumped to aid again. I quickly set up the picture cam and told her to remain dressed as she was and see just how quick she could seduce the man. I had no doubt that Willie couldn't flip up a chance to delight my beautiful wife. I could already image his colored skin against her lily-white skin as I imagine his big shameful rooster thrusting into her steaming hot pussy. I almost shot a lode in my pants thinking about it.

I went to the battlefront door and called for him to total over. When he stepped on the front porch, I could see the nervousness in his manner. He seems to breathe a suspiration 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 staff upstairs and did n't want to be disturbed unless it was absolutely requirement. I pointed him toward the bedchamber, and I told him crack was in the bedchamber and could answer any motion he needed to be answered. I proceeded upstairs, and he ventured toward the bedroom. Approximately 30 minutes later I heard the front threshold slam and his motortruck tires squeal as he drove away.

I rushed down to our bedroom and found Sally still splayed naked on our king-sized 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 cunt onto our bed. She rolled over, apparently still in a fog, and looked at me through glazed eyes. She excitedly started telling me just how improbable her escapade had been. She was so charge up I could barely understand a password she was saying. I told her to conduct a recondite intimation and relax. It didn't helper. She couldn't seem to induce a coherent sentence so, I told her we should just download the video to the computer and keep an eye on the result together as they unfolded. She agreed and said she would explicate the action where needed.

The video started with Willie entering our sleeping room. Sally was standing in front man of a full-length mirror with her dorsum to him, brushing her long blonde hair. He lightly knocked then guardedly approached and asked about the former dirt ball. We could see from his reflection in the mirror that he was checking out Sally's decent round bottom. I could also see that Sally's mamilla 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.

sallying forth said,"I have something I want you to see. semen finisher, I won't bite."

She dropped down onto her hands and articulatio genus and crawled over to expect under our bed. Willie stood there looking at her like she was half-baked. The tee shirt rose up over her ass and exposed her Christ Within blue step-in. He could n't restrain from noticing her private parts was wet, and the panty clung to the crack of her vagina.

wisecrack was looking under the bed, and Willie was feasting his eyes on her aphrodisiac body. Sally turned and motioned for him to join her by the bed. Willie slowly got down on his deal and knee joint and shined his torch under the bed but could not find the non-existent bugs she was muttering about. sexual alarum 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 out his sweetened Koln. Sally 's t-shirt hung overt, and Willie could n't divert his eyes from her voluptuous breasts that were openly on display. The nipples were nice and severe. 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 hire your eyes off my nipple. Do they really look that good to you ?"

Willie stuttered and stammered swearing he was doing no such affair. She teasingly asked why there was a large bulge in his knickers. He tried to minimize it, but she reached out and squeezed his strong shaft through his pants. Willie slapped her script 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 wage in anything like that while her husband is up the stairs. She assured him that I was meddling at employment upstairs and would not even be aware of what was going on downstairs. Sally crawled over to him and wrapped her weapon tightly around his thighs. He couldn't actuate his legs without losing balance. Sally rubbed her fount against his swelling. Willie was in wide-cut panic mode and tried to push her away.

She asked him,"Did I cause this magnificent hard dick ?"

Willie shook his head acknowledging that she had. She playfully bit the head of his cock with her teeth through his pants. Willie was letting out low sighs and felt himself get dizzy as his blood force per unit area soared. She told Willie she wanted to see it. He stood silently staring at her as she continued to gnaw playfully on his backbreaking tool through his pants. He felt like he was on the verge of a massive orgasm. indecision was written all over his face. At first said no, but finally gave in to her request.

He slowly unzipped his bloomers and released an 8-inch cock. Sally moved her cheek in to inspect it more closely. She squeezed it again before rubbing it against her face. She licked a drop of pre-cum from the tip of his prick, reached up and unbuckled his bang and slid his pants down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and kicked them aside. Willie was starting to relax a bit and enjoy the attention his turncock was receiving from this beautiful white homemaker. She milked his pre-cum to a tumid crystal bead and then stuck her natural language to it. You could see Willie shiver when she put her lips around the headland and encircled it with her tongue while caressing his balls.

Willie reached down and lifted her up to him and kissed her gently on the back talk. He slipped his shirt off then lifted her jersey over her head. Willie admired her pap for a bit then sucked a hard nipple into his back talk and rolled his knife around the areola. He gave both her tits a secure tongue massage before gently biting the nipple of one. Sally appeared to have her inaugural orgasm right then.

I paused the video and turned to sally for confirmation. She shook her head confirming it was the first of many more orgasms to come. Willie laid her on our bed and removed her souse wet panties. He held them to his nose and breathing spell in her feminine aroma. Willie rubbed her wet panties all over his fount and then tossed them to the floor. Sally was breathing gruelling as he continued his tit necking and then kissed her on the sassing again. Almost immediately her tongue was in his mouth, and she was moaning. He inserted two digit in her pussy and started searching for her G-spot. He could feel juices flow from her pussy and knew he had found just the right point.

He trailed kisses from her back talk down to her navel. From there he moved to her inner second joint and began to kiss and lick the moisture forming there. Sally spread her legs further apart to cede him better access code. He slowly moved to her neatly trimmed cunt. As he swept his tongue up and down her snatch brim, she was getting into a wild hysteria. When his spit hit her clitoris, she really went crazy. She was gasping for air and telling him how large it felt, and she loved what he was doing to her. She confided to him that the fact her husband was up the stairs made it even more exciting. He circled her clit with his tongue a few times then shoved his middle finger into her ass. The excitement of her husband being on a higher floor and Willie's digit entering her ass was enough to push her into her second orgasm.

Willie put his rooster to her wet labia and rubbed it up and down the duration of her vagina. She was so ready for sex he could feel the heat from her cunt. He pushed about one inch into her pussycat. Sally shivered and lifted her pelvis to labor his cock in another 2 inch. From there on, it was wall-shaking sex as he slid his total rock-hard 8-inch cock in and out of her kitty-cat. He could feel the wall of her vagina gripping and squeezing his cock. She let out a sudden gasp and Willie could finger her crashing into her thirdly orgasm. He continued the slow in and out gesture until her muscle spasm stopped. They rolled over, and Sally got on top and kept driving his 8-inch cock in as far as it would go. It looked like she was going to snap off the bed the way she was bouncing and fucking him. Sally placed her bridge player on his chest and slid her pussy forward and backward against his pelvic bone. The wetness from her pussy made a sloshing strait each time she moved.

Suddenly she looked up at the roof, her body stiffened, and she let out a loud moan as she moved into her fourth and concluding coming. Willie gripped her around the waist, his external respiration was coming in brusque, quick bursts. He started rapidly slamming his dick up into her pussy. It was apparent he was experiencing an earth-shaking orgasm of his own. wisecrack slumped over onto his chest, and they continued to shudder as they rode out their mutual orgasms. Willie was sweating profusely when he finally pushed her off of him and jumped out of bed. He quickly put on his clothes and hustled out the room access without a word. Sally continued to lie there basking in the afterglow.

The telecasting ended with me entering the elbow room. I turned to Sally ; she turned to me and we were both filled with lust. I grabbed her bridge player, and we rushed back to our bedroom. It was the unspoiled sex we had ever had during our 15 age of marriage ceremony. Two hours later we were still snuggling and kissing as we lay in the large wet speckle that was created by Sally and both of her two fan .