A few months ago I had what you would call something of a shock to the system. It started on a Friday morning, I been through my normal routine getting myself ready for work. I had just finished brushing my teeth and was heading up to bed to give my wife a goodbye kiss before heading out for the day.
On entering the bedroom I had quite the surprise before me. The wife works part time and so usually has a nice lie in as she does not work Friday's. However rather than being cosily wrapped up in a duvet. Liz was up and about; well actually when I say 'up and about' that is something of an understatement.
Liz was dressed in her red skin tight t-shirt dress. Generally Liz tends to wear this as a top only as the length is very short. If I was to say that the hem of the dress just barely covered the curve of her arse, then that would mean she had recently pulled it down. The top of the T-Shirt dress was fairly revealing too. Liz's tits were already spilling out of the top of the dress as she was stood still, but if she was to bend over, then anyone looking could see right to the bottom of whatever bra she happened to be wearing, if she was wearing one.
Whilst at first I just thought mmm yummy, the surprise was that she was not just getting ready for the day. There was no bottom half going to be applied to this outfit. Liz's was already dressed in her heels.
I moved over to her to give her a kiss and compliment her on the outfit, but she pushed me back on to the bed. Feeling up my thighs and crotch, I could see her gorgeous breasts pushed high together, brushing against my body. As she crawled up my body my mind was torn between wanting to fuck her right there and then and knowing that today I had no time for fun and game. I had to get to work on time today due to an early morning meeting.
Liz continued to grope and claw at my body. But as her face met mine I craned my neck to kiss her. Instead she pushed
me away. Now I love being teased but we had no time for a prolonged session. I hastily had to get to work.
As I start to object Liz spins around on top of me pinning my hands under her legs and taking on the 69 position. With her legs now spread wide either side of my face her slut dress was riding high on her lush ass and OMG her panties were inches above my nostrils.
Liz shouted back don't you dare touch me, this is my fun. This was exceptionally cruel and frustrating as she was wearing a very naught set of panties. The knickers are fabulous as the physical cover her ass and cunt completely.
In a very plain shape. Yet visibly they expose her completely. They are made of a very thin mesh netting making them clearly see through.
Her pussy lips exposed and wow she had trimmed her mound into a little sexy neat landing strip.
At this point she lay her head down and took one hand. Reaching between her legs she started to trace a finger over the outside of her panties over her pussy and up and down the lips of herself.
It was quite clear how turned on she was as her pussy was so engorged her lips were nice and wide showing off a very hot clit begging to be played with.
At this point Liz starts to talk to me.
"Hunny, I've been a very very bad wife, I know you love it when I dress like a cock teasing slut.
Well today I'm not going to be a cock teasing slut, but a cock pleasing slut.
You see this pussy, it's not yours today. I've been chatting to a really hot guy on the internet over the last couple of weeks and when you're in work today, he is going to come around here and fuck me."
At this point I'm somewhat taken aback, not sure what to think.
Is she just role-playing with me?
Is she just being cruel wanting to send me to work with naughty thoughts in my head?
We had always played together as a couple when we went swinging. So surely this was not for real.
Still somewhat puzzled by Liz's teasing and tormenting of me, my arms still pinned in place, the wife continued to talk and finger herself through her panties.
"It's been so horny honey, knowing that you are not going to be the one parting my pussy lips today.
I was never quite sure whether I would have the nerve to go through with talking to someone on-line without you, never mind meeting up with them, whilst you are going to be in work.
But I managed to find a lovely young man, who was keen to help me become a dirty cheating wife."
"I know you love watching all those flirty sluts on line, all those bad girls who fuck other men behind their hubbies back. So I thought why not give you a little taste of what that is like for real."
Liz must have been talking about some of the porn searches that I had done. It was true that cheating wives would have been one of those search terms that I had entered. But fantasy and reality are not always the same.
Just because you watch and enjoy something on-line, does not mean that it's something you want to try out in reality!
"But honey?" I started.
"It's only a bit of fun that I indulged in when you were not in the mood; you are not serious about someone coming round here today are you?"
Liz was still rubbing her pussy inches from my face, my arms were beginning to lose some feeling as the blood was being prevented from circulating.
"Now Mark you are not going to stop me having this fun are you?" "It's taken me ages to make sure I had the right day and the right guy"
"He's a hot young student from the local university. He's 21 and just about to graduate this year. He's young and slim and has a hot body and he's been so naughty with the texts he has been sending."
"I think he; and I will be a little disappointed if we don't get the chance to fuck each other's brains out."
"He's really looking forward to fucking your wife, safe in the knowledge you have a meeting this morning that you can't afford to miss and so there is no way for you to stop him fucking me."
"But even though you are a dirty perve, I had a feeling that you may freak out on me once I let you know."
"So I've made an agreement with Dave. I told him that there was no way I was not going to tell you and that I would let you know this morning."
"So you have got 1 minute to decide about whether you are really going to object to this, but before you make that decision you have to know. If you stop this, it will not come back. I'm not going to role-play these fantasies with you if you don't have the balls to see them through."
"As far as swinging goes, then if you don't agree to this tonight, we may have to stop swinging as well, because I would not want to hurt you if you can't stand the thought of me being with someone else and whilst you says it's different with you watching me, who knows what damage that maybe doing to you sub-consciously if you object when I suggest a little cheating slut wife fun?"
"Don't answer right now honey as you may rush to judgement. Have a real good think for a minute then give me your answer."
All at once I was both turned on, sick in my stomach, dizzy in my head and completely torn up inside.
It would have been one thing for her to confess to me that she wanted to see someone, without me being around; even saying she had started chatting about it on-line would have been shocking but something we could have talked about. But to have gone through all of that, right up to making arrangements to meet him and dressing up ready to be fucked by someone, before telling me was just a total mind fuck.
Also Liz had no intention of making it any easier for me to decide. Because as I had to contemplate this fucked up situation, she was continuing to stimulate herself.
Describing how she was looking forward to tasting his cock and spreading her married fuck hole for another man. That whilst at first she found my cheating wife fantasies somewhat weird and confusing. The ability to be a total whore without a husband being around to regulate and control her slutty behaviour did appeal. It would allow her to do all kinds of filthy things with a stranger who would not judge her and someone she would not have to see the next day if she felt ashamed of the levels she plunged herself too.
All the talk of her opening herself for another man and enjoying the fact I was not going to be there was a huge distraction from the sickness in my stomach. But I still had terrible doubts as it would be a sexual experience we would not share and that was something we had always agreed would be a deal breaker.
"Well that's it sweetie! Times Up!"
"Are you going to let you horny little married wife, have a hot young stud come round and fuck this slut hole, to make me into a terrible cheating wife. Can I let him know that I've dressed in your favourite panties and that you've seen how I've shaved my snatch nice and trim just for him and that you will have to wait to use this pussy until he has had his fill of it."
"Look at the time, babes, you have to go, so I need an answer now."
I looked over at the clock, she was right. I had to get going or I was going to be in a fuck load of trouble at work, and for some reason the worry about work lifted some of the worry about not being part of her sex life for the first time in 18 years.
"Ok babe, you can go ahead and have fun but..."
"Erm, no but's honey. I said you had 1 minute to decide and you've had that minute. I was always going to go with your first answer. So get the fuck off the bed and out the house. I need to make sure the place is ready for me to be that cheating wife you like so much in those porn flicks."*
Before I could even catch another breath, Liz was ushering me out of the room, her scantily clad pussy nothing but a brief memory and I was rushed down the stairs to the front door.
In the few seconds it had taken to enter the kitchen I had been unable to mutter a single word. Moving in some sort of daze and trance, whilst Liz busied herself, loading up my bag, quickening my exit out of the door.
"Honey?" I questioned!
"No babes" Liz interrupted me.
"Don't question the decision you have made, don't spoil the lovely image I'm going to have of you walking out that door, unsure and unbelieving that your wife is about to be with a hot younger man."
"Just think, whilst you are at work, sitting around in that boring meeting, I'm more than likely going to be totally naked, with a stranger banging away at my married pussy, as I scream and orgasm all over our marital bed."
As she spoke, Liz was either consciously or subconsciously straightening herself up, tussling her hair into some unknown new position.
I looked deep into her eyes, part of me wondering if she was just fucking with my mind, the other part questioning why I had left myself in this strange scenario and wondering whether this was all my fault as it certainly felt like I had somewhere done something wrong.
Liz continued, "Look honey, there are no backsies or refunds on this!"
"I told you only a few moments ago, no matter if you change your mind, I was only going to go with your first answer. First instincts are always the most honest don't you think."
"I'm sure you will cross my mind during the day, maybe. Just like the thought of me being a dirty slut, may cross your mind."
"Have a good day at work sweetie!"
With that she opened the door and guided me outside. Whilst a warm summer morning breeze hit me, the fresh air only rejuvenated that slightly gut wrenching feeling as I walked across our path, opened the door and got into the car.
As I turned the engine on and the motor turned over, I had my doubts, about whether my legs would operate the peddles.
I moved the car slowing out of the drive way onto the road.
Suddenly there was a, TAP TAP!
I came to me senses with a rapping against the windows.
Just at the side of the car stood my wife, clear as day to any neighbours happening to be wandering about. I rolled the window down and my wife leaned into the window, her 36C tits jutting out at me through the window, leaning in like a lady of the night talking to a curb crawler. Who knows how high that short slut dress was riding on her lovely curved ass.
"Honey, I could not let you go to work on a lie."
"Sorry but I did tell you a slight lie whilst we were inside."
The blood ran back to my feet and my hands, Oh My God; she had just been teasing me, but what a relief!
"It's not actually a guy coming to fuck me today, I kind of got over excited when I was looking on-line, so it's actually two guys coming to fuck me hard all day. Have fun at work babes!"
And with that she totted off back to the house, high heels clicking all the way up the drive.
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They are swingers. So she's fucked many guys besides her husband since she got married. And he's fucked many women besides his wife since they were married! All you asshole BTB commentaters have just displayed your FUNDAMENTAL ILLITERACY!!!!! They swing, so this is not a fundamental departure from their lifestyle. Both husband and wife have renounced fidelity. Now wifey is just ramping up the ecxitement!
Get that through your solid rock skulls, you dip-shit Talibani, burn the bitch cocksuckers!!!!
Yeah, he should have warned you fools with I.Q.s in the low-moron scale (65-85 for you numb-nuts who don't know what a moron is!). But he didn't! Get over it!!!!!!!!! Accept the universe the author has created, and give him his justified five stars!!!more...
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