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At this point, Yvonne opened her legs returned her hand to her pussy, her fingers instantly busy as she touched herself. As she was doing so, she looked into my eyes.
"This is the very naughty bit. He asked me to have dinner with him tomorrow night, and I accepted."
As she closed her eyes and remembered the thrill she had enjoyed accepting the offer of a date with another man, I almost groaned with the thought of it.
"So the consequence of your kinkiness is that tomorrow evening I am going out on a date with David." She opened her eyes and looked at me again. "Remember, this is your doing, and I hope you are OK with that, because I have said yes, and I will be going."
With that emphatic statement, she reached across with her other hand and pulled me on top of her, and guided my cock into her pussy. As I started to stroke into her, and kissed her passionately, she broke her mouth free and continued.
"I came home soon after accepting his invitation. I hadn't showered, so took a bath. I was so horny that I couldn't stop myself. I played with myself in the bath. I gave myself five orgasms thinking about seeing him tomorrow night. That's why I was so tired. That's why I fell asleep afterwards. Oh God, the thought of seeing him is so thrilling, so wicked."
I was making guttural sounds as I humped my naughty wife, and she was thinking about this latest development. The idea of her going on a date with this guy was exciting me too. Unbelievably exciting me. I couldn't hold back, and as I sped up, and as my cock swelled with my lust for her, she closed her eyes and pushed back against me. I came for the second time that night as she reached her own pinnacle.
After I collapsed on top of her, completely spent, she kissed my cheek.
"So, do you think your wife was very naughty?"
When I nodded yes, unable to speak, all she could say was "Maybe not as naughty as I am going to be!"
Next time: it is date night, and there is a lot of angst, and I truly start to discover the secret that lies within me.
- COMMENTS
RedDevil5875about 6 years agoBut was disappointed at the end. When she said, "He asked me to have dinner with him tomorrow night and I accepted." I would have continued just as he did until she asked, "So, do you think your wife was very naughty?" I would have replied, "Yes, and now my naughty wife must call and cancel her dinner date or take extra clothes with her, because if she goes she, can't come back home, ever again."
DrPopeover 9 years agoHer conditions ... Which were blatent mistruths and twisted exaggeration but unlike a real life couple he didn't call her on it. Then I read your other stories. Why is it that seemingly intelligent, sensible quality writers in ths genre have to bend interesting narratives into cuckold humiliation rather then genuinely exploring the subject? You might have left the Loving Wife's category but that doesn't mean it belongs here. Literotica really needs a specific cuckhold category as its a genuine fetish with a obviously huge following but highly divisive.
Anonymousover 9 years agoTry in another couple of years. This is the great Rotter we are talking about. He does brilliant but he doesn't do rapid.
Hogwashover 9 years agoWell written story, and great to read. The news that you are soon to continue The smoking hot story of Ian and Suzanne is just fantastic! That series is the best erotica on the web. Keep up the most excellent work!
