My name is David, and my married woman 's name is Sally. We got married some 15 years ago. Sally has always been a cut up. She is very tearaway and loves to floor people. I first noticed her in college after she came into the college subroutine library and pulled a very abash trick on pathetic Mr. Evans, the librarian. Sally is an attractive blond about 5'7"with long slender peg, and she still weighs 110 Egyptian pound. 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. Herbert McLean Evans was busy taking care library commercial enterprise and asked to join the book club. Mr. Arthur 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 trusted he was curiously gawking at them, she feigned shock and loudly shouted,"Are you staring I my titty ? Oh my God, you are staring at my chest, 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 taking into custody. There was tot up silence in the program library as everyone looked on in astonishment. Sally tossed the material body back at him and stomped out of the library. We momentarily locked oculus as she passed my table and winked. She was grinning, and I could separate she was really enjoying her antics.

I ran across sally several times during the adjacent week. I finally got the nervus to ask her out on a day of the month, 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 aphrodisiac today as she was the day I married her and still has the Lapp voluptuous body she had in college. She still loves living on the sharpness 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 common 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 coxa, but if she were to deform over it would enhance up high up 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 notice the pest control man preparing to ring the doorbell. It's was too late to crawfish, so she just stood there frozen in her racetrack wordlessly staring at the man. The pest ascendance man was a Pres 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 nightclothes and announced his name was Willie, and he had come to chink the worm sweetener traps in the yard. Sally said okay and casually started to walk away, but he began to ask her questions. They were general dubiousness about what insects she had seen since his hold up sojourn and several other useless enquiry that really did n't matter. It was unmistakable Willie was holding her there to look up to the survey. I noticed Sally was blushing and her tit were hard and poking through her T-shirt. Willie apparently saw her arduous nipples and knew she was aroused. I noticed a excrescence starting to forge in Willie 's pants. A shifty thought invaded my mind, and I broke the spell by shouting to quip. I told her to tell him that we had seen more bugs in the family than usual. I don't think he knew I was home because he was warm to break with question and relieve himself to go watch 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 pap with her veracious paw. I confronted her and suggested that she had become aroused when the pest mastery 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 ignore me, but I could detect a svelte change in her respiration. So, on a whim, I suggested she should try to seduce the pest control man. She appeared shocked, but I could see the rack turning in her mind as she turned her back to me.

I slipped my weaponry around her waist and cupped her knocker as I pressed my stiffening cock against her butt. I continued to deal my approximation by saying,"We could upset the picture cam and secretly immortalise the unharmed thing."

She gasped and pressed her ass against my dick. I knew she was getting conjure and giving my proposal serious consideration. I told her we could watch it before we engaged in sex period of 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 catch 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 certain it wouldn't pain in the neck you to see me with another man ? You know once we cross that bridge deck, 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 aid again. I quickly set up the video cam and told her to persist dolled up as she was and see just how loyal she could seduce the man. I had no doubt that Willie couldn't pass up a hazard to ravish my beautiful wife. I could already visualise his gloomy skin against her lily-white skin as I imagine his big black cock thrusting into her steaming hot twat. I almost shot a consignment in my trouser thinking about it.

I went to the front threshold and called for him to do over. When he stepped on the front porch, I could see the nervousness in his personal manner. He seems to catch one's breath a sigh of relief when I told him that he needed to go over inside for pestilence. I informed him I had a lot of work to do in my federal agency upstairs and did n't want to be disturbed unless it was absolutely necessary. I pointed him toward the sleeping room, and I told him Sally was in the sleeping accommodation and could do any question he needed to be answered. I proceeded upstairs, and he ventured toward the bedroom. Approximately 30 minute later I heard the straw man room access slam and his truck tires squeal as he drove away.

I rushed down to our bedroom and found sallying forth still splayed naked on our king-sized bed. She looked like she was still riding her finish orgasm. Her leg 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 haze, 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 empathize a Christian Bible she was saying. I told her to take a deep breather and relax. It didn't aid. She couldn't seem to make a ordered conviction so, I told her we should just download the video to the figurer and determine the events together as they unfolded. She agreed and said she would explain the action where needed.

The video started with Willie entering our sleeping room. 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 former insects. We could see from his reflection in the mirror that he was checking out wisecrack's nice one shot derriere. I could also see that Sally's mamilla 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 loth but did finally propel closer.

Sally said,"I have something I want you to see. ejaculate closer, I won't bite."

She dropped down onto her hands and stifle and crawled over to look under our bed. Willie stood there looking at her like she was unhinged. The T-shirt rose up over her ass and exposed her clear blue panties. He could n't sustain from noticing her crotch was wet, and the panties clung to the crack of her vagina.

quip was looking under the bed, and Willie was feasting his eye on her sexy consistence. Sally turned and motioned for him to link up her by the bed. Willie slowly got down on his hands and knee and shined his torch under the bed but could not find oneself the non-existent bugs she was muttering about. intimate 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 sense his sweet cologne. wisecrack 's jersey hung open, and Willie could n't hive off his eyes from her epicurean boob that were openly on display. The nipples were nice and laborious. 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 subscribe to your eyes off my pap. Do they really look that good to you ?"

Willie stuttered and stammered cuss he was doing no such thing. She teasingly asked why there was a large hump in his drawers. He tried to minimise it, but she reached out and squeezed his hard cock through his knickers. Willie slapped her bridge player away and started back hawking. He had the look of sheer affright in his optic. He jumped to his foundation, telling her he couldn't possibly engage in anything like that while her husband is on a higher floor. She assured him that I was in use at work upstairs and would not even be cognisant of what was going on downstairs. Sally crawled over to him and wrapped her arms tightly around his thigh. He couldn't motivate his legs without losing balance. Sally rubbed her aspect against his bulge. Willie was in full panic mood and tried to push her away.

She asked him,"Did I cause this brilliant unvoiced cock ?"

Willie shook his head word acknowledging that she had. She playfully bit the straits of his hammer with her teeth through his pants. 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 playfully on his heavy cock through his pants. He felt like he was on the verge of a massive orgasm. irresolution was written all over his face. At foremost said no, but finally gave in to her request.

He slowly unzipped his pants and released an 8-inch tool. Sally moved her face in to inspect it more closely. She squeezed it again before rubbing it against her look. She licked a drop of pre-cum from the tip of his peter, reached up and unbuckled his belted ammunition and slid his pants down to his mortise joint. He stepped out of them and kicked them aside. Willie was starting to relax a bit and enjoy the attention his rooster was receiving from this beautiful white housewife. She milked his pre-cum to a tumid crystallization pearl and then stuck her tongue to it. You could see Willie thrill when she put her lips around the question 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 rim. He slipped his shirt off then lifted her jersey over her head. Willie admired her tits for a present moment then sucked a concentrated nipple into his mouth and rolled his knife around the ring of color. He gave both her teat a good tongue massage before gently biting the mammilla of one. Sally appeared to stimulate her get-go orgasm right then.

I paused the video and turned to sortie for confirmation. She shook her head confirming it was the first of many to a greater extent orgasm to issue forth. Willie laid her on our bed and removed her soakage wet panties. He held them to his olfactory organ and hint in her feminine scent. Willie rubbed her wet scanty all over his face and then tossed them to the level. Sally was breathing heavy as he continued his tit kissing and then kissed her on the lips again. Almost immediately her tongue was in his mouth, and she was moaning. He inserted two finger's breadth in her pussy and started searching for her G-spot. He could sense juice flow from her pussy and knew he had found just the the right way spot.

He trailed kisses from her lips 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 grant him better access. He slowly moved to her neatly trimmed cunt. As he swept his knife up and down her kitty-cat brim, she was getting into a uncivilized craze. When his tongue hit her clit, she really went nutcase. 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 upstair made it even more exciting. He circled her clit with his tongue a few times then shoved his middle finger into her ass. The upheaval of her husband being upstairs and Willie's finger entering her ass was enough to push her into her irregular orgasm.

Willie put his tool to her wet labia and rubbed it up and down the length of her vagina. She was so quick for sex he could feel the heat from her slit. He pushed about one inch into her puss. Sally shivered and lifted her hip to drive his cock in another 2 column inch. From there on, it was wall-shaking sex as he slid his intact rock-hard 8-inch cock in and out of her cunt. 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 third climax. He continued the slow in and out apparent movement until her 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 die the bed the way she was bouncing and fucking him. Sally placed her hands on his dresser and slid her snatch forward and backward against his pelvic bone. The wetness from her kitty-cat made a sloshing audio each clock 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 fourth and last orgasm. Willie gripped her around the waist, his breathing was coming in little, quick fit. He started rapidly slamming his pecker up into her pussy. It was seeming he was experiencing an earth-shaking orgasm of his own. quip slumped over onto his chest of drawers, and they continued to shudder as they rode out their mutual sexual climax. 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 news. Sally continued to lie there basking in the afterglow.

The video ended with me entering the room. I turned to quip ; she turned to me and we were both filled with luxuria. I grabbed her handwriting, and we rushed back to our bedroom. It was the Charles Herbert 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 large wet berth that was created by Sally and both of her two lovers .