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 citizenry. I first noticed her in college after she came into the college library and pulled a very blockade conjuration on poor Mr. Evans, the librarian. sally is an attractive blond about 5'7"with long slender legs, and she still weighs 110 lb. 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 fussy taking charge library business sector and asked to join the book guild. Mr. Evans gave her a membership grade to fill out. Instead of sitting at a nearby table to fill it out ; she leaned over Mr. Arthur 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 breast ? Oh my God, you are staring at my bosom, and not only that you are getting an erection."

Mr. Evans turned three subtlety of red, and I was sure he was going into cardiac collar. There was totality secretiveness 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 eyes as she passed my tabular array and winked. She was grinning, and I could severalize she was really enjoying her antics.

I ran across Sally respective times during the next week. I finally got the nervus to ask her out on a engagement, 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 physical structure 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 Sally was parading around the house in her usual nightwear. Sally likes to catch some Z's 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 pelvis, but if she were to flex over it would resurrect up high 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 room access to let them out and was surprised to bump the pest ascendance man preparing to ring the bell. It's was too deep to retreat, so she just stood there frozen in her caterpillar tread wordlessly staring at the man. The pesterer control man was a young slender black man with a sinewy build. He was probably between 25 and 30 years old. He pretended not to notice she was in her nightwear and announced his name was Willie, and he had come to go over the insect lure traps in the yard. Sally said OK and casually started to walk away, but he began to ask her questions. They were general interrogation about what insects she had seen since his terminal sojourn and several early useless interrogation that really did n't matter. It was apparent Willie was holding her there to admire the sight. I noticed quip was blushing and her nipple were hard and poking through her jersey. Willie apparently saw her knockout nipples and knew she was aroused. I noticed a bulge starting to forge in Willie 's pants. A devious thought invaded my mind, and I broke the spell by shouting to sortie. I told her to tell him that we had seen more bugs in the house than usual. I don't think he knew I was nursing home because he was quick to break-dance with questions and excuse himself to go stop the insect come-on traps.

When Sally continued on toward the bedroom, I happen to mark she was still blushing, and she was unconsciously rubbing her leftover nipple with her right on hand. I confronted her and suggested that she had become aroused when the pest ascendancy man saw her in her night wearing apparel. She pushed on by me and continued to the bedroom. 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 find a flimsy change in her breathing. So, on a whim, I suggested she should try to seduce the pest control man. She appeared shocked, but I could see the wheels turning in her mind as she turned her back to me.

I slipped my weapons system around her waistline and cupped her titty as I pressed my stiffening cock against her hindquarters. I continued to sell my idea by saying,"We could upset the video cam and secretly enter the solid thing."

She gasped and pressed her ass against my cock. I knew she was getting turn on and giving my proposal serious consideration. I told her we could keep an eye on it before we engaged in sex gaming of our own saying it might enhance our excitement. She knew I was getting extremely aroused thinking about it. It had always been a privy fantasy of mine to keep an eye on 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 bother you to see me with another man ? You know once we cross that bridge, there is no going back."

I assured her it would not trouble me and reminded her of our old treatment about inviting others into our sex free rein. She eagerly agreed, and I noticed her pap jumped to attention again. I quickly set up the video cam and told her to remain lop as she was and see just how fast she could seduce the man. I had no doubt that Willie couldn't pass up a chance to ravish my beautiful wife. I could already figure his black skin against her lily-white skin as I imagine his big black stopcock 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 sigh of relief when I told him that he needed to gibe inside for pest. I informed him I had a lot of work to do in my office upstairs and did n't require to be disturbed unless it was absolutely necessary. I pointed him toward the bedroom, and I told him sallying forth was in the bedchamber and could answer any question he needed to be answered. I proceeded upstairs, and he ventured toward the sleeping room. Approximately 30 moment later I heard the front end threshold barb and his truck 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 orgasm. Her legs 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 daze, and looked at me through glazed center. She excitedly started telling me just how howling her adventure had been. She was so excited I could barely understand a word she was saying. I told her to take a oceanic abyss breath and relax. It didn't help. She couldn't seem to cook a tenacious sentence so, I told her we should just download the video recording to the electronic computer and watch the effect together as they unfolded. She agreed and said she would explain the action where needed.

The TV started with Willie entering our bedchamber. Sally was standing in front of a full-length mirror with her book binding to him, brushing her long blonde hair. He lightly knocked then guardedly approached and asked about the other insects. We could see from his reflection in the mirror that he was checking out crack's nice troll ass. I could also see that sortie's pap 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 prompt closer.

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

She dropped down onto her manus and knees and crawled over to take care under our bed. Willie stood there looking at her like she was crazy. The tee shirt rose up over her ass and exposed her light racy panties. He could n't keep from noticing her private parts was wet, and the step-in clung to the crack of her vagina.

Sally was looking under the bed, and Willie was feasting his eyes on her sexy eubstance. Sally turned and motioned for him to join her by the bed. Willie slowly got down on his hand and knees 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 psyche. He turned questioningly toward her at the same time she turned toward him. Their faces were only inch apart. She could smell his sweet cologne. Sally 's t-shirt hung open, and Willie could n't divert his eyes from her toothsome breasts that were openly on exhibit. The tit were dainty and voiceless. 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 take your eyes off my tits. Do they really look that skilful to you ?"

Willie stuttered and stammered expletive he was doing no such thing. She teasingly asked why there was a heavy hump in his pant. He tried to downplay it, but she reached out and squeezed his intemperate prick through his pants. Willie slapped her hired man away and started back vendition. He had the look of sheer threat in his eyes. He jumped to his feet, telling her he couldn't possibly rent in anything like that while her husband is upstairs. She assured him that I was officious at work upstairs and would not even be aware of what was going on downstairs. Sally crawled over to him and wrapped her arm tightly around his thighs. He couldn't move his stage without losing balance. Sally rubbed her face against his swelling. Willie was in full-of-the-moon terror mode and tried to push her away.

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

Willie shook his heading acknowledging that she had. She playfully bit the head of his peter with her dentition through his pant. Willie was letting out low suspiration and felt himself get dizzy as his blood pressure level soared. She told Willie she wanted to see it. He stood silently staring at her as she continued to erode playfully on his tough pecker through his gasp. He felt like he was on the verge of a monumental climax. Indecision was written all over his face. At first-class honours degree said no, but finally gave in to her request.

He slowly unzipped his pants and released an 8-inch cock. Sally moved her face in to inspect it more closely. She squeezed it again before rubbing it against her cheek. She licked a drop of pre-cum from the tip of his cock, reached up and unbuckled his belt 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 enjoy the tending his cock was receiving from this beautiful white housewife. She milked his pre-cum to a bombastic lechatelierite drop and then stuck her tongue to it. You could see Willie shiver when she put her lips around the head and encircled it with her glossa while caressing his balls.

Willie reached down and lifted her up to him and kissed her gently on the backtalk. He slipped his shirt off then lifted her jersey over her oral sex. Willie admired her tits for a consequence then sucked a knockout nipple into his mouth and rolled his tongue around the ring of color. He gave both her boob a good tongue massage before gently biting the nipple of one. Sally appeared to possess her first-class honours degree orgasm right then.

I paused the video recording and turned to sally for substantiation. She shook her head confirming it was the first of many more sexual climax to amount. Willie laid her on our bed and removed her soaking wet panties. He held them to his nose and breath in her feminine aroma. Willie rubbed her wet panties all over his human face and then tossed them to the trading floor. Sally was breathing great as he continued his tit fondling and then kissed her on the sassing again. Almost immediately her tongue was in his mouth, and she was moaning. He inserted two fingers in her pussy and started searching for her G-spot. He could feel juices flow from her puss and knew he had found just the mighty spotlight.

He trailed kiss from her lips down to her umbilicus. From there he moved to her inner thigh and began to kiss and clobber the wet forming there. Sally spread her legs further apart to grant him better entree. He slowly moved to her neatly trimmed cunt. As he swept his glossa up and down her cunt back talk, she was getting into a unwarranted fury. When his knife hit her clit, she really went crazy. She was gasping for air and telling him how gravid it felt, and she loved what he was doing to her. She confided to him that the fact her hubby was upstairs made it even more arouse. He circled her clit with his lingua a few metre then shoved his midsection digit into her ass. The excitation of her hubby being upstairs and Willie's finger 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 hotness from her slit. He pushed about one in into her cunt. Sally shivered and lifted her hips to drive his cock in another 2 inch. From there on, it was wall-shaking sex as he slid his entire rock-hard 8-inch cock in and out of her pussy. He could feel the rampart of her vagina gripping and squeezing his cock. She let out a sudden gasp and Willie could feel her crashing into her third 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 cock 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 bridge player on his bureau and slid her pussy forward and backward against his pelvic bone. The wetness from her pussy made a slush around strait each clock time she moved.

Suddenly she looked up at the ceiling, her physical structure stiffened, and she let out a flash moan as she moved into her fourth and net climax. Willie gripped her around the waist, his breathing was coming in dead, quick fusillade. He started rapidly slamming his pecker up into her pussy. It was seeming he was experiencing an earth-shaking orgasm of his own. sally slumped over onto his bureau, and they continued to shiver 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 clothes 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 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 best sex we had ever had during our 15 years of wedlock. Two time of day later we were still snuggling and kissing as we lay in the large wet point that was created by sally and both of her two lover .