In All Her Glory

Drew Cotter was sitting in his office scanning through a free porn site on the Internet. The warm summer breeze was coming in through the open window and he could smell Patricia's sun tan lotion on it.

Drew and Patricia had been married for just over two years now and while he continued to love her more and more he had to admit that their sex life had become less than inspired. It was a search for inspiration that had originally drawn him to the web on his Sunday afternoon.

Patricia lay out on her lounger, the conservative yellow bikini slowly baking tan lines into her skin. Her mind drifted around as she half dozed under the warm caress of the sun's rays. Both in their mid thirties she and her husband had quite the good life. They had good jobs, Patricia was a high school teacher and Drew was a dentist. She smiled at the sky as her thoughts drifted back to how she met Drew at his practice. Her hand slowly moved down her stomach then to her bikini bottoms as she remembered feeling Drew first lean against her leg that fateful day.

Looking through the slats in the fence Danny froze as she watched Mrs. Cotter move her hand. Danny Moss was 19, she had graduated from high school in the then Miss Filcher's class the year she had met Drew. Even now at nineteen Danny couldn't help but pout. She had grown up as Drew's neighbor and quietly decided he was everything she could want in a man. She had really liked Patricia when she first met her but the day she saw her leaving Drew's to house to school early one morning she couldn't help but start to detest her. She savagely dug her trowel into the flower bed and tore up weeds like they were that stupid whore's hair. She noticed Patricia's hand had stopped moving and her breathing seemed to get slow and regular. Figuring she was asleep Danny decided to work on the side yard.

Drew opened up a site with a woman in a black power business skirt suit. She had the classic sharp look of a business woman, red hair swept up behind her head. Black glasses and a stern expression as she unbuttoned her jacket to reveal a satin camisole. The next shot she was perched on the edge of a desk legs spread wide her stockings and panties exposed to the camera.

Drew decided his erection had suffered enough and pulled his uncircumcised cock from his shorts. Slowly he clicked through the pictures his hand easing back and forth up his shaft as his eyes ate up the details of the model. He came across one shot that stopped him from clicking further. The woman was on the desk, one pale breast exposed as she had slipped her arm from the camisole. Her right shoe had hooked the gusset of her panties on the heel and pulled them aside to expose her drenched slit. The same slit was being spread by two long delicate fingers reaching under her thigh. Drew started to pump himself harder.

Crouching low next to the wall Danny fingered herself violently under her shorts. She had started weeding down the side of her parent's house when she heard the soft slapping coming from Drew's window. Her bedroom faced Drew's office and many nights she had sat in the dark looking over at him playing with herself while she fantasized about showing Drew how much more of a woman she was than Patricia. Her curiosity had gotten the better of her at the noise and she had peaked into Drew's window. Watching his hand easing his foreskin up and down his vein marbled shaft immediately flooded her panties. She squatted down and peered into the window fingers furiously pumping in and out of her freshly waxed pussy. They both came hard and at the same time. Drew into a sock he kept around for this purpose, Danny all over the Pansies.

Relieved and satisfied for now Drew continued to surf, Danny leaned against the wall waiting for the aftershocks of her climax to pass. She had never been this brazen or bold before with her obsession with Drew.

As Drew scanned down the list of the most recent postings of the day he came across a glory hole site. He'd never heard of something like that before but then he wasn't one to normally surf smut. He watched in amazement as women would go into a booth at a peep show or adult store and an anonymous man would insert his cock through a hole in the wall. The woman would then rub it, lick it, suck it, deep throat it, rub their breasts on it and even put it in their pussies or assholes. Drew was rock solid again. He pulled out some Vaseline and began stroking again.

Danny's wide eyes peered through the window. She had no clue Drew had such a dark naughty side. She had even less clue that it would have the effect it was having on her. "You need some help with that angel?" grinned Patricia from the office door way. Drew's eyes flew open and he blushed, Danny dropped below the window and held her breath.

"Sure!" Drew responded quietly. Patricia stepped into the office and swung her leg over Drew's lap and straddled him. Her fingers undid the knot at the side of the bikini bottoms and the yellow triangle dropped to the floor. She leaned forwards and looked at the monitor. Her hand reached between her legs and her fingers stroked at his shaft. She squeezed him as she pulled and lowered her pussy so it brushed the tip of his cock.

"I'm not enough for you anymore angel?" she purred provocatively and used the head of his cock to separate her lips.

Drew flustered and began explaining in a rambling confusion about the boredom and the searching and his intent. He reassured her of his happiness with their relationship and his love for her. She silenced him by dropping her pelvis over his member in one fluid movement. The Vaseline and her own wetness resulted in an effortless swallowing of his cock inside her.

Danny eased up and peered in again. Watching as Patricia rode Drew's cock, working it an out. Her movements eliciting the most delightful of moans from her husband. Danny looked around and grabbed the trowel. She held it blade away from her and pulled her shorts aside. Waiting and timing it just right she violated herself with the hand tool in time with the couple. She wasn't sure what turned her on more, seeing Drew's swollen cock in action, the feel of the trowel handle inside her or the fact she was masturbating in the middle of the afternoon in the side yard.

While Patricia rode Drew she goaded him about the glory hole pictures. Taunting him for being such a filthy man. After they came she ground herself down on him her pussy trying to delay the inevitable softening of him inside her. "Tell you what angel, you know I have been wanting new doors for the closet. I will make you a deal." she offered.

Drew said nothing and raised an eyebrow.

"I will go to the Great Indoors store and pick out new closet doors. While I am gone you empty the closet and drill a hole big enough for that gorgeous dick of yours to fit through." she clenched her pussy around him and continued. "I will come back and if you're in the closet I will do all of those things to you. Sound good?" she finished.

Danny bit her knuckle as Patricia dismounted from Drew, strands of white coming stretching from her back to his cock.

Drew slapped his wife's ass, "You my dear, have a deal!"

Danny listened until they finished their conversation and she returned to her room. While she was cleaning herself up a plan began to form in her mind. It was 2pm and she knew that Patricia was jumping in the shower and Drew expected her back at 4pm.

...

Drew heard a car pull up and leapt into the closet. The only light inside the darkness came from the 3 inch diameter hole he had drilled in the door. The light illuminated a halo around his crotch.

He found himself grinning as the minutes ticked by he should have realized that Patricia would draw this out just to tease him. He heard the side door open and close. Then he heard the wooden rod being dropped into the runner of the closet door. He was impressed at how into this she was. He could see a shadow playing on the carpet in front of the door.

Blood red nails slipped a twenty dollar bill into the hole and he watched it flutter down into the darkness. He stepped forwards his cock now rigid with anticipation. His scrotum eased through the hole and he was grateful for having the foresight to make sure he sanded the hole after drilling it. He was totally in the dark now, which made his cock feel even more sensitive.

Fingers grazed his balls lightly as they wove through his pubic hair. Warm breath teased the solid head of his cock. Lips sticky with lipstick kissed it. Then they pulled back and slid down along his shaft the hungry mouth slowly suckling him. He could feel her throat closing around him as her lips and nosed burrowed into him. Then she slowly swallowed, her entire throat trying to coax his member deeper. Her saliva dripped and coated him as she moved her head back and forth. Patricia had never ever treated him like this before and he was so turned on he was going to come any second. He didn't want this to be over so soon so he quickly pulled back.

The red lips pouted in the light against the hole and moved away. Looking down he saw her move to stand with her back to the closet door. Slowly the grey skirt inched upwards. His entire world was focused on that gorgeous ass being revealed. Red satin g-string cleaving it in half. He could see the tops of grey stockings and was ready to push the door out and just fuck her against the wall until he passed out.

The red nails crept into view again and slipped under the red string and eased it aside. Drew gasped, Patricia had gotten her pussy waxed. Something she had claimed she would never ever do. He admired it, looking so tight and beautiful. She backed up to the hole her hands spreading herself open to him.

He slammed through the hole and deep inside her without hesitation. The door rattling on the runners briefly until she slammed back against him and drove his cock even deeper. Drew sweated and pounded enjoying the hairless mound grinding against the door trying to devour his cock. He imagined her out there, her hands on the wall pushing back on him. Eyes rolling into her head and lip clenched between her teeth.

He gasped again as the pussy spasmed long and hard around his cock when he made her ome. Patricia's cunt had never felt so good. He tried to keep going to get his own climax but she denied him. Her pussy made a sucking noise as she stepped away.

Glancing down he could see she was on her knees now, her satin camisole showing her cleavage to him. Her fingers snapped impatiently at the hole. Obediently he inserted himself back through the hole. Her hand wrapped around his cock and aggressively began to jerk him off. Occasionally he would feel her rub her tits against it. Some times she would lick its tip. But as she felt him start to climax she jammed him into the back of her throat and began swallowing manically. He came over and over in quantities he wasn't used too. Her hungry mouth swallowed every drop and licked him clean. He stepped back in time to watch the satin g-string be caressed over his cock and then it was gone.

He heard the back door click and tried to open the closet door. The bar still blocked him. Chuckling he was amused that Patricia would do that and now make him wait while she went to get the brochures of the closet doors from the car.

...

Twenty minutes later a still steaming Patricia pulled up. She slammed the door of the Audi and kicked the donut tire before heading into the house. She stalked through the house calling for Drew. She heard him in the closet and pulled the wooden bar out and freed him. Drew was grinning and started to say something and noticed Patricia was in her sweats still and pretty pissed off.

She didn't even ask how he got the bar lodged in the runner she just started to rant on about her flat tire from a nail that had been put under her wheel and how people don't help you these days. As he turned to follow her he glanced down through the office. There hanging in the window of the house opposite was the stained red g-string.