I cuddled and said, "It is doing wonders for our sex life though. As for your body it has never looked better. Although that lovely neck would have looked nicer decorated with a hickey last night."
She gave me a kiss, "Don't worry my darling we will get another night out together before long."
"That will be great but I am sure one of those lads from the university could provide one while you were checking that your body was still hot enough to make him hard."
As she left the bedroom, she said, with a smile, "I am sure they could, but you do it so well."
Her weekly breaks had improved our marriage. We seemed much happier together and life seemed less stressful for all five of us. Our sex life had improved, the routine one a week we had previously enjoyed now cropped up anytime, even twice a night.
The following week was Mandy's 'off week' which is never her best so rather than go out she 'invested' the night in having a few of the twins friends spend the night. We hoped their parents would reciprocate shortly, while my mother-in-law was happy to take the lad, all three were a bit much for her.
Neither of us had any doubts that her Friday night outings should continue, they were good for all concerned. We were both very happy to invest some money in several new outfits, shortish skirts, and skimpy tops. She even bought a nice pair of 'come fuck me boots,' again black with very high heels and long pointed toes. To maintain her new image her visits to the hairdresser involved better styling and included some nice highlights.
The next Friday I managed to spend some time with her, as she got dressed, her new boots with a leather skirt and a nice little lime green top. As it was a cold damp night, she had to put on a short leather jacket. Just before she left, I put my arms under the jacket and managed to move it enough to give her a kiss on her neck. "Just checking the hunks can get access to that lovely unblemished neck, have a good time my darling."
Around two o'clock my cell bleeped with a text message. "M feeling good go to bed, turn light out, c u shortly." This was new and I readily complied. It was not long before I heard the sound of her heels on the stairs. I hoped she would not wake the kids, she was making a fair amount of noise as seems to happen when you try not to, especially after drinking.
As instructed I had left the light out, although there was enough light from the streetlight shining thru the blinds to move around. Mandy came in telling me to be quiet in a voice loud enough to wake the kids, and proceed to strip off. The silhouette she presented was more than enough to get me nice and hard. She joined me on the bed saying, "A bit of oral and you on top please."
I did not need any preparation so as she lay there I went down and quickly warmed her up. It did not require much effort. I was soon slipping my cock into a very moist hole and got a good rhythm going, "My darling do you like a nice firm cock pushing in there, is that good, nice and firm? Is it as hard as all those kids where looking at your lovely body?" This was having a very good effect, I let her enjoy a little orgasm before continuing.
"Is it has hard as the one you felt in the car park, that nice firm young cock made hard by my beautiful wife? Did it get harder as he kissed and caressed your sexy body? Was it making it harder as he pushed his tongue into your mouth? Did it feel hard when you rubbed it as he kissed your neck?" Mandy was moaning well by now, her legs were locked behind my back as she matched every stroke.
My final strokes, I could not hold out much longer, were accompanied by her panting and shaking, "Did he leave me a nice love bite, have you a nice red hickey to show me?". I pumped away much to my satisfaction and obviously hers.
We lay together getting our breath back and having a nice kiss and cuddle. "My darling that was so good, can I turn the light on and see the lovely present you have brought me?"
She, still panting a little, said, "My darling that was one hell of a good fuck, thank you so much. If it has that effect on both of us pretending I have been marked, maybe I should actually bring you back a nice big one next week."
"You fraud, getting me to perform so well without actually doing anything. I will know to ask to see the proof before I give you any pleasure next week."
"Not exactly done nothing tonight, I had some slow dances with three very hard young men tonight. One of them was so firm that I had to use my hand to adjust its position a bit, it was pushing into a very interesting position."
"Keep that up and we can have another go soon."
"No, we better go to sleep. Thank you, that was good." With that, she cuddled her body against mine and was soon asleep.
The kids beat us to any repeat performance in the morning but we were in a great mood with each other all the following day. With the kids in bed, we opened a bottle of wine, relaxed, and had a chat. "Darling I had a lovely time out last night, my outings are doing us all good. I like my role as wife and mother but it is nice to feel, well alive, again. Our sex last night was a bit naughty though, I do not think we should be so turned on by the idea of me making out with some young guy."
"We have been doing fine lately, I like my new sexy wife even more than I did although I am surprised that was possible."
"Hey, I know it has done wonders for both of us, but it should be just me and you turning each other on, not the thought of some anonymous young stud."
I slipped my hand under her loose blouse and said, "How does this anonymous stud turn you on then darling?" That comment just earnt me a playful slap.
"Don't start that again, not yet anyway, I am trying to be serious."
"Okay, being serious, you said just now that it turned us both on. It does indeed turn both of us on. As it is obviously good for both of us so it is nothing to worry about."
"Oh but it is! It turns me on when I am out dancing. I enjoy pushing my still youthful body against a lump I have made in some guys trousers."
"That's not fair! I got a slap just now when I tried to get erotic. So you have got his thing hard what now?"
"You keep your hands to yourself a minute. So I have got this hard cock pushing against my leg, the 'what now' is the thought I would like to take him somewhere less crowded and really find out what it feels like."
"So why don't you? You know how the idea turns me on."
"I came very close last night. That is why I tried that sham with the light, to see what your reaction would really be."
"We now know what both our reactions were, next week you must come home with a nice juicy one on your neck. No. You must have one on your neck or on whatever part of your body you give him access to."
"I think we had better stop this discussion now. I want my husband to give me some nice loving sex. If we continue, I may not be able to control myself and end up waking the kids."
We did go off to bed and have a slow, by recent standards, session but I am sure both our arousal levels were enhanced thinking about what might happen the following week.
The following weekend while Mandy was getting ready to leave I got tied up refereeing a fight between all three of the kids, over what to watch on the television – two tellies and three kids. When her taxi arrived, I just had time to admire her appearance and with a quick kiss whisper, "Have a fun night darling, make sure you bring me home a present."
She certainly looked hot enough to firm up plenty of cocks. Her new pair of grey stilettos, a stylish new pair of grey shorts (they were short) and a tailored white blouse. She had left the top buttons on her blouse undone displaying a very nice expanse of breast, the top of her white bra just covered her nipples. She looked hot!
She repeated her technique and sent a text message, a good hour earlier than her normal time, "Home soon, Love you, bed but you can leave the light on!" that message certainly got me hard as I went upstairs. When she joined me, she had a lovely cheeky smile as she danced around the bedroom showing off her outfit. "Your wife's appearance was appreciated by lots of those hunky lads tonight. Do you like it?"
"If my darling would like to undo the buttons like they were when you left I am sure I will get a better impression."
She continued her dance dropping her shorts and then her thong, both without removing her shoes. "I think I had better keep my blouse on, my husband would not like to see what happened to me earlier."
"You beautiful creature, are you going to show me or are you just a fraud like last week?"
"You come over here and give me a cuddle, you can unwrap your present."
I jumped up, with a very hard erection sticking out in front of me, it was very impressive, and cuddled my dear wife. Putting my hands on her lovely bare ass, my cock fitting nicely between her legs due to her having kept her heels on, I said, "You had better have something to show me or these lovely cheeks are going to get a good spanking, kids or no kids."
"The last pair of hands that were where yours are did not want to hurt me, keep playing with them and rub that nice pole around while I take off my shirt." With a great big grin all over her face, she started to undo her blouse, from the bottom.
When she opened the top I saw a superb hickey on her neck, running onto her shoulder, it must have taken some effort to achieve one that prominent. That did it for both of us as I pushed her, she pulled me onto the bed and I was in up to the hilt immediately.
I would have liked to use the vocal build up again, but I was so close that I just banged away and came far too quickly, fortunately Mandy was in the same mood and she also had a good finish. "Sorry darling, the present was so good I just could not last. I want to hear all the details but I must get him reloaded before I do."
"I'm glad you liked. We can get rid of the kids, somehow, in the morning, and I can tell you all the details. Your present will still be there in the morning I think." We cuddled up and after exchanging several little kisses went off to sleep.
I mentioned that our life seemed less stressful of late, in the morning the girls wanted to walk into town to do some shopping and with very little bargaining, it was agreed that all three would go. For the cost of three Big Macs, we had a good deal.
The kids could not have got to the end of the road before we were up in the bedroom. Mandy asked, "How do you want me, although obviously not how I was dressed when I got your present how about naked, just with my heels if you like?" We both stripped off and it was obvious that I had reloaded. "Not so fast this morning lover, let's try to make it last. You like my nice love-bite then?"
She was lying on the bed with legs spread, with a hint of moisture already leaking out, she seemed as ready as I was. "No darling, I give you a love-bite that is a hickey or 'slag tag' or even a 'tramp stamp', nothing to do with love."
She smiled and said, "Very well put my darling, now how about slipping that thing in a nice warm hole please." Not only was it warm it was also very wet and again I slipped in with no problem.
Starting a nice deep, but slow action I asked, "So, did my dear wife find a nice big Uni hunk to dance with? Did she make him very hard as he rubbed against her in the middle of a public dance floor? As it pressed against her body, did she feel how hard it was?" I then paused, waiting for her reply but also pacing myself.
"Yes one of them was especially hard, he asked to go somewhere quieter. Don't stop."
I started a gentle motion again, although keeping it slow, "So my dear wife went with this hunk and his hard cock outside did she? Did she respond as he held her tightly and kissed her hard on the lips? As she sucked his tongue into her mouth, did he start squeezing her breast?" I again paused, although Mandy kept moving.
"Yes, yes he was kissing me hard, his cock was hard, I asked him to mark me."
I started moving again but being very careful I could have finished so easily, "As he sucked on her neck did she like his hand squeezing her breast? Did she press the back of his head and say harder so she had a nice mark to show she was a slut? Did she feel his hard cock pushing against her body, getting harder and harder?" Mandy was trying to move much faster than I could stand, so I pulled out.
"Yes, that's what happened but don't stop, go faster and you give me another hickey please."
I played my very hard erection around the entrance and said, "Hickeys are only for necking sessions, when you are fucking they must be real bites deep in the shoulder."
"Bite me, please bite me give me erotic pain please, bite my shoulder"
I leant forward pushing in and started biting into her lovely shoulder, as I bit my movements were still slow, I was so damn close but did not want to finish.
"Faster, go faster please, bite me hard." I had to speed up it was so sensual, especially when she yelled, "Christ, bite harder, harder, mark me, hurt me, go faster please." We both had a hard climax almost immediately.
Mandy was the first to gain enough breath to say, "That was good, that was so good, thank you. That bite hurt. It is a good hurt though, and the pain seemed to shot directly to the arousal part of my brain."
"It actually looks rather nasty, that will bruise up and last longer than your hickey. I hope it did not hurt too much."
"I hope the bruise goes down before Friday, I need to flash as much flesh as possible to make all those young studs hard you know."
"So soon after that session you are thinking of your next trapping outing. You are becoming a very randy young lady."
"Has my husband got any complaints? You give every impression of enjoying the new me."
"Darling, most certainly no complaints. I am sure all concerned are having great fun playing with your newly liberated body."
"I suppose we will have to get dressed now, the kids will soon be back. By the way you did not ask why I was back so early last night."
Giving a cuddle, "I assumed it was because you had something to show me, why was it then?"
"Yes, I did have something to show you, but there is a bit more to the story you have not heard yet. Only two of us were left in the Club, Carol the divorcee and your dear wife, the other two had quit early. Long before I met my playmate Carol had pulled and taken him home, leaving me on my own."
"That sounds a bit dangerous."
"Oh no worry there, all the bouncers know me by now. No, I mentioned being on my own because it allowed me to come home as soon as I persuaded my hard hunk to take me back inside. I was so wet I needed to get home to be fucked."
"If you knew you were early you should have let him play a little longer, I am sure he would have loved putting a good mark on one, or both, breasts."
"Oh, he would but I can't keep teasing, he was very near getting an invitation to go even further. It was time for me to get home to you. At least I got my release but I bet he filled a few tissues when he got back to his digs."
With that, the kids returned and we both dressed and got back in the routine of the weekend. There followed another good week together, having sex most evenings and the Friday seemed to come around very quickly.
Mandy was actually feeling a little guilty about not having an evening out together for so long and we agreed that it was too late now but we would get a sitter for the following week. As she was getting ready, we commented that her bruise had almost disappeared, her hickey had gone by mid-week.
As usual for her outings, she looked fantastic, her black stilettos, a slightly flared, pleated mini, and the same tailored white blouse. She gave me a twirl and said, "Do you think I look good enough to bring you home a, what did you call it? – a 'slag tag' tonight."
"If you loosen another button or two on your blouse I should think I am guaranteed one on some of your more tender flesh."
"I will see what I can manage for you, with these heels on perhaps I should find a shorter guy, although he will still need to be hard."
"Have fun my darling, a present would be nice for all concerned, remember it has been known for a guy to put a piece of hose in his trousers. If you let him check that yours are not false you will have to confirm that his is real."
"What ever are you suggesting dear husband? I do not think those hard things like being bitten."
"Hickeys are made by sucking dear wife, not by biting."
"If it gets that far you better be feeling very fit indeed when I get home. See you later."
I was sitting watching a late film on the television and wondering how my dear wife was doing, she seemed in an extra frisky mood when she left. Thinking that she just might be holding another guys erection at that moment got me very hard which gave me an idea. I had a very pleasurable wank with images of Mandy's mouth wrapped around a strange cock. Following her nights out I was coming far too quick, I thought that it would slow things up a bit.
My timing must have been good, he jumped to attention as I read the text message at two o'clock, "I hope you are feeling fit!"
It was some time before the taxi pulled up, I went to the door and greeted my darling with a hug. Her hand went straight to my trousers and she said, in a rather slurred voice, "Goody goody you have a nice hard one as well, up stairs now, I need to check that it is real." As I followed those lovely legs and ass up the stairs, I was sure it was real - my trousers were bursting.
We had an embrace as soon as we were in the bedroom. She was rather unsteady on her legs, alcohol rather than her heels no doubt. "Did my dear wife bring me home a present, I can't see any marks on your lovely neck?" She told me to wait and see, as she had to go to the toilet first. I quickly stripped off and lay on the bed.
She soon came back in wearing just a big grin and her blouse, not buttoned but she held the front together with one of her hands. She must have also removed her bra, her tits, although by no means sagging, where not as well presented as earlier. "Jump up darling and close your eyes, I think I should be lying where you are."
Eager to comply, I was soon standing with my eyes pressed closed, she soon said, "Oh my, I seem to have got a mark on my body, I expect you will want to know how that happened. You can look at your present now, darling." She was smiling up at me but my attention was on a splendid hickey, it was on the inner curve of her right breast and very close to her erect nipple.
My smile must have equalled hers as I jumped between her splayed legs and rubbed my cock against her clit and pelvic bone. "Oh that one is real, slip him in. It is lovely and juicy already." Her smile got even broader as she closed her eyes and lifted her hips up to help me. I pushed right in and started to pump, hoping my earlier action would keep me going longer.
"My sexy wife has been flaunting her lovely body in front of all those young hunks again hasn't she? She has been wiggling that fabulous body to tease the poor guys. She wanted them to get hard at the thought of her hot body. Could she see all those cocks she had made hard pushing at their tight jeans?" I kept a steady pace going, as she moaned she nodded a 'yes' to my questions.
"Did my wife like the look of one hard bulge in particular? Perhaps my wife had checked that he had his car outside. Did my wife suggest going to his car with him? Did she?" I gave two hard pushes, she gave a rather loud 'yes' but I am not sure if that was an answer or just a reaction. I paused, just looking at her lovely, now sweaty face, but her hips immediately lifted trying to get me to continue.