My name is David, and my wife 's figure 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 mortifying trick on poor Mr. Evans, the bibliothec. crack is an attractive blonde about 5'7"with hanker slender ramification, and she still weighs 110 pounds. That aurora she wore a white pullover cotton fiber shirt that was low cut and displayed her C-cup breast marvelously. She approached the desk where Mr. Arthur Evans was interfering taking guardianship library byplay and asked to get together the Bible social club. Mr. Evans gave her a rank form to make full out. Instead of sitting at a nearby mesa to sate 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 chest ? Oh my God, you are staring at my breast, and not only that you are getting an erection."

Mr. Sir Arthur John Evans turned three shades of red, and I was sure he was going into cardiac collar. There was total quiet 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 optic as she passed my tabular array and winked. She was grinning, and I could state she was really enjoying her antics.

I ran across sally several clock time during the next hebdomad. I finally got the nerve to ask her out on a date, and the eternal rest is story. We were married two geezerhood 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 traumatise everyone's senses.

Just recently I was sitting in the den reading, and quip was parading around the house in her usual sleepwear. Sally likes to sleep in one of my old cotton plant 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 diminished domestic dog started to bark, and Sally assumed they are barking at another dog on our street. She rushed to the social movement doorway to let them out and was surprised to find oneself the pest controller man preparing to ring the doorbell. It's was too late to draw back, so she just stood there stock-still in her tracks wordlessly staring at the man. The pest control man was a unseasoned slender black man with a powerful build. He was probably between 25 and 30 years old. He pretended not to point out she was in her nightwear and announced his epithet was Willie, and he had come to tick the dirt ball sweetener yap in the yard. sortie said okey and casually started to take the air away, but he began to ask her query. They were general questions about what insects she had seen since his hold out visit and several other useless questions that really did n't affair. It was plain Willie was holding her there to look up to the sight. I noticed crack was blushing and her mamilla were surd and poking through her T-shirt. Willie apparently saw her hard mamilla and knew she was aroused. I noticed a bulge starting to form in Willie 's pants. A shifty thought invaded my mind, and I broke the spell by shouting to Sally. I told her to narrate him that we had seen more bug in the house than common. I don't think he knew I was family because he was quick to break with questions and excuse himself to go suss out the worm come-on traps.

When wisecrack continued on toward the bedchamber, I happen to find she was still blushing, and she was unconsciously rubbing her left mamilla with her right hand. I confronted her and suggested that she had become aroused when the plague command man saw her in her dark clothes. She pushed on by me and continued to the chamber. 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 alteration in her respiration. So, on a whim, I suggested she should try to seduce the pest ascendance man. She appeared dismayed, 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 titty as I pressed my stiffening dick against her butt. I continued to sell my melodic theme by saying,"We could discompose the video cam and secretly show the whole thing."

She gasped and pressed her ass against my cock. I knew she was getting stirred up and giving my proposal grave consideration. I told her we could take in 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 hugger-mugger fantasy of mine to ascertain 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 trouble you to see me with another man ? You know once we cross that bridge circuit, there is no going back."

I assured her it would not bother me and reminded her of our late 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 set as she was and see just how fast she could seduce the man. I had no doubt that Willie couldn't whirl up a opportunity to ravish my beautiful wife. I could already fancy his dismal tegument 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 presence threshold and called for him to come over. When he stepped on the front end porch, I could see the nerves in his fashion. He seems to breathe a sigh of assuagement 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 did n't desire to be disturbed unless it was absolutely necessary. I pointed him toward the bedroom, and I told him Sally was in the sleeping room and could answer any motion he needed to be answered. I proceeded upstairs, and he ventured toward the chamber. Approximately 30 transactions later I heard the front doorway gibe and his motortruck 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 sexual climax. Her ramification were widely splayed, and I could see Willie's cum dripping from Sally's pussycat onto our bed. She rolled over, apparently still in a daze, and looked at me through glazed center. She excitedly started telling me just how marvelous her adventure had been. She was so activated I could barely understand a give-and-take she was saying. I told her to pick out a bass breath and relax. It didn't assistant. She couldn't seem to form a coherent sentence so, I told her we should just download the video to the computer and see the result together as they unfolded. She agreed and said she would explicate the action where needed.

The picture started with Willie entering our bedroom. Sally was standing in movement of a uncut 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 expression in the mirror that he was checking out Sally's Nice cycle bottom. I could also see that Sally's tit 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 strike closer.

Sally said,"I have something I want you to see. ejaculate 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 unbalanced. The t-shirt rose up over her ass and exposed her unhorse blue pantie. He could n't keep from noticing her crotch was wet, and the step-in clung to the sally of her vagina.

Sally was looking under the bed, and Willie was feasting his optic on her sexy body. Sally deform and motioned for him to bring together her by the bed. Willie slowly got down on his hands and human knee and shined his flashlight under the bed but could not find the non-existent bugs she was muttering about. sexual consternation began going off in his head. He turned questioningly toward her at the like time she turned toward him. Their faces were only inches apart. She could smell his sweet-flavored cologne. sallying forth 's jersey hung open, and Willie could n't divert his eyes from her voluptuous boob that were openly on showing. The teat were nice and heavy. They were begging to be sucked. Sally noticed that a protrusion in his pant was quickly growing. She boldly confronted him and asked if he had been looking at her breast.

"You can't seem to take your centre off my tits. Do they really look that good to you ?"

Willie stuttered and stammered swearword he was doing no such affair. 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 flavor of sheer terror in his eyes. He jumped to his feet, telling her he couldn't possibly engage in anything like that while her hubby is up the stairs. She assured him that I was busy at work upstairs and would not even be mindful 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 promote her away.

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

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 pressure soared. She told Willie she wanted to see it. He stood silently staring at her as she continued to gnaw playfully on his heavily cock through his trouser. He felt like he was on the wand of a monolithic sexual climax. irresolution was written all over his face. At first said no, but finally gave in to her request.

He slowly unzipped his pants and released an 8-inch cock. Sally moved her facial expression in to inspect it more closely. She squeezed it again before rubbing it against her face. She licked a drop curtain of pre-cum from the tip of his prick, reached up and unbuckled his belt and slid his gasp down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and kicked them aside. Willie was starting to unwind a bit and enjoy the attention his dick was receiving from this beautiful White woman of the house. She milked his pre-cum to a great crystal pearl and then stuck her lingua to it. You could see Willie tremble when she put her lips around the head and encircled it with her knife while caressing his balls.

Willie reached down and lifted her up to him and kissed her gently on the lips. He slipped his shirt off then lifted her t-shirt over her question. Willie admired her tits for a moment then sucked a heavily tit into his mouth and rolled his tongue around the ring of color. He gave both her tits a in effect tongue massage before gently biting the nipple of one. Sally appeared to have her first orgasm right then.

I paused the picture and turned to Sally for verification. She shook her head confirming it was the first of many more orgasms to total. Willie laid her on our bed and removed her sousing wet scanty. He held them to his olfactory organ and breathing time in her womanly aroma. Willie rubbed her wet pantie all over his grimace and then tossed them to the floor. quip was breathing heavy as he continued his tit kissing and then kissed her on the rim again. Almost immediately her tongue was in his mouthpiece, and she was moaning. He inserted two digit in her slit and started searching for her G-spot. He could feel juices flow from her pussy and knew he had found just the right smudge.

He trailed kiss from her lips down to her navel. From there he moved to her inside thigh and began to kiss and thrash the wet forming there. Sally spread her legs further apart to grant him best access. He slowly moved to her neatly trimmed bitch. As he swept his knife up and down her puss rim, she was getting into a tempestuous frenzy. When his tongue hit her clit, she really went crazy. 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 upstairs made it even more exciting. He circled her clit with his tongue a few times then shoved his middle finger's breadth into her ass. The excitement of her married man being upstairs and Willie's finger 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 distance of her vagina. She was so ready for sex he could feel the estrus from her puss. He pushed about one inch into her kitty. Sally shivered and lifted her hips to drive his cock in another 2 inches. From there on, it was wall-shaking sex as he slid his intact rock-hard 8-inch putz in and out of her kitty. He could feel the wall of her vagina gripping and squeezing his cock. She let out a sudden gasp and Willie could experience her crashing into her tertiary orgasm. He continued the slow in and out motion until her muscle spasm stopped. They rolled over, and Sally got on top and kept driving his 8-inch turncock in as far as it would go. It looked like she was going to break the bed the way she was bouncing and fucking him. Sally placed her deal on his chest and slid her pussy forward and backward against his pelvic ivory. 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 brassy moan as she moved into her fourth and final orgasm. Willie gripped her around the waist, his external respiration was coming in unawares, quick flare-up. He started rapidly slamming his putz up into her kitty-cat. It was apparent he was experiencing an earth-shaking sexual climax of his own. wisecrack slumped over onto his chest, and they continued to thrill 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 dress and hustled out the threshold without a word. Sally continued to lie there basking in the afterglow.

The picture ended with me entering the room. I turned to Sally ; she turned to me and we were both filled with lecherousness. I grabbed her mitt, and we rushed back to our sleeping accommodation. It was the skillful sex we had ever had during our 15 yr of wedding. Two minute later we were still snuggling and kissing as we lay in the enceinte wet smudge that was created by quip and both of her two devotee .