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Click hereI finger fucked myself for a while then rubbed my clit in an almost frenzied manner. I shuddered and gasped as orgasmic waves broke across me and all the time I imagined Alan was riding me, his cock thrusting deep into me and then pumping another load of sperm into my lustful cunt.
If it seems like this will all lead to another interlude with Alan then forget it. I'll admit I was tempted, but not enough to do anything about it. That incident was on a Wednesday and I knew that Tony would love to hear about it, but I decided to save it until the time was right.
The following Saturday we were returning from a night out with friends. I'd had a few glasses of wine and was feeling very relaxed. Tony was driving so he was trapped and no matter how much my story turned him on, he wouldn't be free to just grab hold of me.
The thought of telling him was enough to make me moist, but as I described events at the gym my love juices really started to flow. I must admit it felt very naughty, but very nice to see his reaction when I described how I had masturbated whilst down on all fours and imagining Alan was taking me from behind.
As soon as we got indoors Tony told me I had better go upstairs and get changed and he would be up in a minute; there was no need to ask what I should change into.
So I slipped my dress off and put my gym gear on. I left a bedside lamp shining discreetly in a corner of the room and when I heard Tony coming upstairs I crouched on my elbows and knees.
He didn't say anything, but moved behind me, grabbed the waistband of my gym shorts and knickers and pulled them down, exposing my cunt. Then he took up exactly the position I had described – not kneeling, but crouched with his knees bent so that his prick was level with my cunt.
I felt the warmth of his prick against my entrance, then he leant into me and my cunt lips parted as the full length of his hot, hard cock drove into me. He rode me energetically, asking me if I was imagining it was Alan's cock inside me. I know the sort of dirty talk he likes and I was happy to oblige.
"Yes, I'm imagining it's Alan whose fucking me. It's his big cock ramming into me from behind. Do you like the fact that he's fucking your wife's sweet married pussy?" Tony groaned at that, so I pressed on.
"Do you want me to be his slut? To let him ride me bareback and then cum in my pussy. Does that turn you on?"
He didn't reply, but the pace of his thrusts became almost frantic and then suddenly he gave an agonized groan and erupted inside me. We collapsed onto the carpet and grinned at each other like a couple of naughty children.
Alan never did get to fuck me again, but there were a couple more occasions when I changed into my gym gear, crouched on the floor and Tony and I let our imagination take over.
- COMMENTS
robertl2 months agoLoved this story! You're one of the very best and this story is no exception. The last minute, unexpected is the hottest! I did kind of expect that Tony would have snuck into the other room to watch.
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoI stopped reading the moment I saw that the women were old and obese. Nothing erotic about that.
Buster2Uover 2 years agoGood Job Tony! 5 stars for your story. Well written. Good character development, Great progression. Only detail is that I would have different is I would have her fucking Alan every friday night and stop her birth control pills. LOL but then that is just me. Thanks alot
Anonymousabout 7 years agoCuckold tales normally disgust me, but the skill of the author is quite palpable here. This naughty wife fell very naturally into this erotic situation. After thirty years of fidelity to her husband there is a confidence in this marital relationship which seems to allow her one-off fling. One thing for sure is that this husband definitely wanted this event to go forward.
The personality of the wife is what keeps this story together. The author has made her come to life. I could sense this woman and her sweet naiviety. She wasn't a sex bomb, but she sure came off sexy. It's an amazing truth, but sometimes just a slight gesture of sexual agency on the part of a reserved woman can be extremely erotic. Probably even more so than an experienced slutty woman. This is what the author has accomplished.
Bravo, Tony.
wantstowatch19over 8 years agoGreat story,I really empathised with you,I too,badly want my wife to fuck another man (she has only ever had me) and it must be so hot to fuck her when she is full of another mans cum,it makes her so much sexier and so much more erotic,If I were you I'd want her to fuck Alan again,but perhaps it would be wiser for her to fuck different men so she didn't get attached to anyone,but hopefully,addicted to fucking others
gifonceover 8 years agoThe perfect mix. A taste on the strange side, unrepeated, and love and complicity with the life partner. Normality wants that tasted once she will fall again? It's not the case in this STORY (this is exactly what it is, a story) and this is why it's perfect.
Anonymousover 10 years agoI like the fact that the story was narrated by the wife, the character development was good, and it was believable that she ended up fucking a friend. Also, nice that it was a "one off" and she did not become a total slut. Husband got his wish; wife got an exciting fuck.
tony090909over 10 years agoAuthorThanks for such interesting and constructive comments. My wife is quite conservative and would not dream of using the C word when out with friends (even if it was all female company). However in bed and whilst engaged in some passionate fucking then yes she will sometimes use the C word. It's such a taboo word that it still gives us a thrill to use it (though we are careful not to overuse it). Everyone is different and it's difficult to generalise, but I suspect there are many very respectable, strait-laced wives who will use the C word in the heat of passion.
With regard to cock size I think you are right in suggesting that Karen's husband would ask how big her lover's cock was. I missed that and it's too late to correct the omission now.
Thanks again for the comments.
Tony
Anonymousover 10 years agoWell written. Took a while to get to it but the buildup was reasonable and believable. So many characters were introduced that when Alan came back into the story I had to scroll up to see which one he was...'oh yes, the guy who is two years older.' I was surprised that her husband never asked her WHAT SIZE the cock was that finally pummeled her pussy. I believe that 90%, probably more of husbands would want to know. Now the main point: Her use of the C word...CUNT, to describe her vagina. Most women I have known do not like that word, and it might partially be because that the word is also used by slime to call a woman a derogatory or degrading name. But overall, Tony, well done! I am known as EroticWriter, but as yet have not submitted to Literotica.
