My name is David, and my wife 's gens is Sally. We got married some 15 twelvemonth 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. Herbert McLean Evans, the librarian. Sally is an attractive blonde about 5'7"with long slender legs, and she still weighs 110 quid. That sunup she wore a whitened slipover cotton shirt that was low cut and displayed her C-cup breasts marvelously. She approached the desk where Mr. Arthur Evans was busy taking care library business and asked to unite the book golf-club. Mr. Sir Arthur John Evans gave her a membership cast to make full out. Instead of sitting at a nearby table to fill it out ; she leaned over Mr. Sir Arthur John Evans desk boldly exposing her titty 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 electrical 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. Arthur Evans turned three shades of red, and I was sure he was going into cardiac arrest. There was totality silence in the library as everyone looked on in amazement. Sally tossed the form back at him and stomped out of the program 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 quip several times during the next workweek. I finally got the heart to ask her out on a engagement, and the sleep is chronicle. We were married two geezerhood later when we both graduated from college. We have been happily married for 15 geezerhood now. sally is just as beautiful and sexy today as she was the day I married her and still has the Lapp sybaritic torso she had in college. She still loves living on the edge and impulsively doing affair to shock everyone's senses.

Just recently I was sitting in the den reading, and sallying forth was parading around the household in her common sleepwear. Sally likes to sleep in one of my old cotton plant V-neck jersey 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 arouse up high school enough to expose her shapely bottom.

Our two minor dogs started to bark, and Sally assumed they are barking at another dog on our street. She rushed to the front doorway to let them out and was surprised to line up the pest mastery man preparing to ring the doorbell. It's was too late to retreat, so she just stood there quick-frozen in her tracks wordlessly staring at the man. The cuss control man was a young slender black man with a muscular frame. He was probably between 25 and 30 eld 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 sweetener traps in the yard. Sally said okay and casually started to walk away, but he began to ask her question. They were worldwide questions about what insects she had seen since his last-place visit and respective former useless doubt that really did n't matter. It was evident Willie was holding her there to admire the passel. I noticed Sally was blushing and her nipples were hard and poking through her T-shirt. Willie apparently saw her severe nipples and knew she was aroused. I noticed a bulge starting to form in Willie 's pants. A roundabout thinking invaded my psyche, and I broke the spell by shouting to Sally. I told her to recount him that we had seen more hemipteran in the house than common. 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 decoy traps.

When Sally continued on toward the bedroom, I happen to acknowledge she was still blushing, and she was unconsciously rubbing her go out 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 dress. She pushed on by me and continued to the bedchamber. 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 bump in his pants."

She continued to ignore me, but I could notice a flimsy change in her breathing. So, on a impulse, I suggested she should try to seduce the gadfly dominance man. She appeared shocked, but I could see the wheels turning in her brain as she turned her back to me.

I slipped my arms around her waistline and cupped her white meat as I pressed my stiffening pecker against her butt. I continued to betray my melodic theme by saying,"We could upset the video cam and secretly record the unscathed thing."

She gasped and pressed her ass against my cock. I knew she was getting aroused and giving my proposal good thoughtfulness. I told her we could watch it before we engaged in sex play of our own saying it might raise our excitement. She knew I was getting extremely aroused thinking about it. It had always been a closed book fantasy of mine to watch my wife with another man. I had admitted it once during one of our quirky 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 span, there is no going back."

I assured her it would not get to me and reminded her of our premature discussion about inviting others into our sex play. She eagerly agreed, and I noticed her pap jumped to attention again. I quickly set up the video cam and told her to remain dressed as she was and see just how truehearted she could seduce the man. I had no doubt that Willie couldn't pass up a probability to delight my beautiful married woman. I could already visualize his gloomy pelt against her white pelt as I imagine his big black putz 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 suspiration of relief when I told him that he needed to control inside for pestilence. I informed him I had a lot of study to do in my office upstairs and did n't want to be disturbed unless it was absolutely requisite. I pointed him toward the bedroom, and I told him sortie was in the bedroom and could answer any dubiousness he needed to be answered. I proceeded upstairs, and he ventured toward the bedroom. Approximately 30 minutes later I heard the straw man doorway slam and his motortruck tires squeal as he drove away.

I rushed down to our bedroom and found quip still splayed naked on our king-size bed. She looked like she was still riding her last orgasm. Her peg were widely splayed, and I could see Willie's cum dripping from sortie's pussy onto our bed. She rolled over, apparently still in a haze, and looked at me through glazed eyes. She excitedly started telling me just how rattling her adventure had been. She was so shake up I could barely understand a intelligence she was saying. I told her to aim a rich 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 picture to the figurer and observe the issue together as they unfolded. She agreed and said she would excuse the action where needed.

The video started with Willie entering our sleeping accommodation. Sally was standing in forepart of a full-length mirror with her back to him, brushing her long blonde hairsbreadth. He lightly knocked then guardedly approached and asked about the other louse. We could see from his rumination in the mirror that he was checking out Sally's courteous round bottom. I could also see that sallying forth's nipples had hardened again. She turned to front 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 knee joint and crawled over to calculate under our bed. Willie stood there looking at her like she was softheaded. The jersey rose up over her ass and exposed her light blue step-in. He could n't retain from noticing her fork was wet, and the pantie clung to the snap of her vagina.

Sally was looking under the bed, and Willie was feasting his oculus on her sexy body. Sally turned and motioned for him to conjoin her by the bed. Willie slowly got down on his manpower and knees and shined his flashlight under the bed but could not rule the non-existent bugs she was muttering about. Sexual alarms began going off in his head teacher. He turned questioningly toward her at the same time she turned toward him. Their faces were only edge apart. She could smell his sweet cologne. Sally 's t-shirt hung open, and Willie could n't divert his eyes from her well-endowed boob that were openly on display. The tit were nice and hard. They were begging to be sucked. Sally noticed that a gibbosity 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 nipple. Do they really look that unspoilt to you ?"

Willie stuttered and stammered swearing he was doing no such affair. She teasingly asked why there was a large gibbosity in his pants. He tried to minimise it, but she reached out and squeezed his severe shaft through his drawers. Willie slapped her hand away and started back peddling. He had the aspect of sheer holy terror in his eyes. He jumped to his metrical unit, telling her he couldn't possibly engage in anything like that while her husband is upstair. 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 blazonry tightly around his second joint. He couldn't make a motion his legs without losing Libra the Scales. Sally rubbed her face against his bulge. Willie was in full panic modality and tried to push her away.

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

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

He slowly unzipped his knickers and released an 8-inch tool. Sally moved her face in to scrutinise 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 stopcock, reached up and unbuckled his whang and slid his trouser down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and kicked them aside. Willie was starting to relax a bit and revel the attention his shaft was receiving from this beautiful white homemaker. She milked his pre-cum to a large crystal drop and then stuck her tongue to it. You could see Willie quiver when she put her lips around the head and encircled it with her clapper 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 t-shirt over her brain. Willie admired her knocker for a instant then sucked a laborious nipple into his rima oris and rolled his natural language around the areola. He gave both her titty a good knife massage before gently biting the mammilla of one. Sally appeared to make her starting time sexual climax right then.

I paused the TV and turned to wisecrack for verification. She shook her head confirming it was the first of many more orgasms to come. Willie laid her on our bed and removed her soaking wet step-in. He held them to his olfactory organ and breath in her womanly aroma. Willie rubbed her wet step-in all over his face and then tossed them to the story. Sally was breathing enceinte as he continued his tit snuggling and then kissed her on the brim again. Almost immediately her tongue was in his mouth, and she was moaning. He inserted two finger in her snatch and started searching for her G-spot. He could sense juices flow from her slit and knew he had found just the ripe spotlight.

He trailed kisses from her lips down to her navel. From there he moved to her internal thigh and began to kiss and lick the wet forming there. Sally spread her legs further apart to grant him better admission. He slowly moved to her neatly trimmed cunt. As he swept his tongue up and down her pussy lips, she was getting into a risky craze. When his tongue hit her clit, she really went weirdo. She was gasping for air and telling him how great 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 commove. He circled her button with his knife a few times then shoved his midriff finger into her ass. The excitement of her husband being upstairs and Willie's fingerbreadth entering her ass was enough to push her into her second orgasm.

Willie put his cock to her wet labia and rubbed it up and down the length of her vagina. She was so ready for sex he could feel the warmth from her slit. He pushed about one inch into her pussy. Sally shivered and lifted her hips to beat back his cock in another 2 in. From there on, it was wall-shaking sex as he slid his entire rock-hard 8-inch putz in and out of her pussy. He could feel the paries of her vagina gripping and squeezing his cock. She let out a sudden gasp and Willie could find her crashing into her tierce orgasm. He continued the slow in and out move until her spasms 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 damp the bed the way she was bouncing and fucking him. Sally placed her work force on his thorax and slid her pussy forward and backward against his pelvic bone. The wetness from her pussy made a sloshing sound each time she moved.

Suddenly she looked up at the ceiling, her body stiffened, and she let out a loud moan as she moved into her quarter and final exam coming. Willie gripped her around the waist, his breathing was coming in short, prompt bursts. He started rapidly slamming his dick up into her snatch. It was plain he was experiencing an earth-shaking orgasm of his own. Sally slumped over onto his pectus, and they continued to shudder as they rode out their reciprocal orgasms. Willie was sweating profusely when he finally pushed her off of him and jumped out of bed. He quickly put on his apparel and hustled out the door without a Christian Bible. Sally continued to lie there basking in the afterglow.

The video ended with me entering the room. I turned to crack ; she turned to me and we were both filled with lustfulness. I grabbed her hand, and we rushed back to our bedroom. It was the best sex we had ever had during our 15 years of marriage. Two hours later we were still snuggling and kissing as we lay in the big wet spot that was created by sally and both of her two lovers .