Slut Wife
2003-03-23
She took out a tee-shirt with an appropriately trailer trash logo and put it on bra less underneath, I gave her a quizzical look which made her smile and explain that lift and seperate isnt really the right look, I chuckled and agreed. I was looking longingly at her butt as she reached in a drawer for small garments, I felt and slow ache in my balls and wonderd if she would let me fuck her this evening after the party, she did have an air of playfulness about her the whole day that made me think I might be lucky. She withdrew a pair of dark tan pantyhose from the drawer and sat on the bed starting to pull them on, first the right leg,then the left. She stood with them around her mid thighs and pulled them completely on. The sight of her nyloned butt made me want her even more. She then put on a pair of denim cutoffs so short that the slightest lift of them would expose her most personal areas. I considerd questioning her lack of panties but I knew she would give the same explanation as the bra. I didnt mind anyway it was the sexiest I had seen her dress for, well, years. I had already realised that a life with me wouldnt be one of great sexual excitement or exploration as we got older and again felt slightly guilty yet jealous that other men might be looking at her dressed so provaocatively. She completed the look with strappy high sandals and putting her hair in two large pigtails. grabbing the cards and two bottles of wine we was taking over for Cambell (the birthday boy) we left and walked the few metres to next door. Cambell opend the door after we knocked and smiled broadly, it occured to me that he had indeed matured and would probably soon be a successful young man in the big world reflective of his easy manner, good looks and charm beyond his years. He greeted us and my wife leant forward kissing him in what was an affectionate way on the cheek, he shook my hand whilst looking at her saying "great costume" then turning to me and adding "Er, both of you. " My wife completely ignoring me locked arms with him and walked into the kitchen insisting that she gets a dance with him before the nights out.
She spent most of the time with him and his friends. Looking the way she does she didnt have much problem in passing off for being not much older.
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A few times I saw some of Cambell's friends making whisperd comments about her and a couple of them making gestures that made it obvious they found her attractive, at first I was annoyed but then considerd that such flattery might make her more open to my advances later in the evening, and if honest after a while the thought of "young blood" thinking she was hot started to turn me on a little. The night wore on pleasantly and as per usual I drank to much of the easily available booze and found myself retreating to a quite, comfy corner chair. Sure enough the party spirit carried on without me as I fell into a surprisingly deep sleep, which came easy indoors as most people were outside enjoying the still warm evening. I awoke what must have been almost 2 hours later and realised from the ambient noise that the party was as good as over. Not being able to see my wife I went upstairs looking for her thinking she was in the bathroom making herself look nice for a last goodbye to everyone. The bathroom was empty and the light off. A light was on in Cambells room, so I made my way towards it thinking he would know the whereabouts of his remaining guests. At the door I realised that he might have a girlfriend in with him as many people of his age would on such an ocassion and I was glad the thick carpet had absorbed the sounds of my footfalls. I cautiously peeked through the gap on the hinged side of the heavy brown wooden door. I was surprised to see my wife inside seated next to Cambell on a small sofa, more surprised when after moving my line of sight noticed she had removed her sandals and had her nyloned feet resting in the lap of his friend whose name I had forgotten sitting in a chair opposite. Although not a sexual act I considerd it somewhat over familiar and wanted to go in and tell her were going. However, she can be a private woman and I thought this might be making a scene over nothing, besides which, I was starting to feel hugely aroused at the suggestion of such heavy flirting with a relative stranger. Horrifed and confused by her acts and my own reaction, such feelings were quashed by a compulsion to watch and the large pit of butterflies in my stomach were helping me accept that I wanted to watch whatever they were going to do. Their voices were low and smiles were being exchanged, I found myself rubbing my increasing hard-on through my trousers. The mood seemed to grow a little more serious as the voices stopped and the three of them seemed to exchange awkward looks, both boys eyes focused strongly on my wife, and then after returning the looks she nodded slowly and smiled in an unsure manner.
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Confused, I continued watching as it became obvious she had agreed to a suggestion from them. I knew it was sexual, the body language screamed it.
She looked directly at Cambells friend and ran her toes over the trouserd contours of his obviously growing cock. I felt my heart pounding blood through my body as it had never done before, particuly in my now fully tumescent cock. I felt full of hate for her, myself, the boys. . . Yet at the same time I hadnt felt so alive and powerfully aroused since I was about the same age as them. She turned to Cambell and closing her eyes, opend her mouth and allowed him to kiss her deeply. She ran her feet along the top of the friends thighs away from his cock after he said something he unzipped and pulled out a cock that was obviously as hard as mine and about the same size if not a little bigger he started jerking it slowly, increasing in momentum as she returned her right foot down allowing her toes to play lazily over his balls, the look he gave more to himself then her showed he liked this sensation. As this was happening Cambell had lifted her tee-shirt exposing her amazing breasts and letting the raised garment stay hitched under her arms as he continued to kiss her whilst roughly handiling her breasts. He pulled away from kissing her nad said something which made her stop any movement. The friend's jerking slowed to a lazy rub of his glans as he stared at her. She gave another slow nod, looking even more unsure than when she originally agreed to their suggestions. She stood up removed the tee-shirt completely then turning back to look at them, now both jerking exposed similar sized cocks, she unbuttoned the cutoffs and slid them down her thighs.
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With a little difficulty she positioned herself on all fours on Cambells bed and reached behind with her left hand pulled her hose down the her knees where it met the shorts. She turned away from them and said something. She was obviously giving consent to whatever act had been suggested. I looked at her, her pussy was obviously full and wet even from where I was. As she had got into this position I had got out my own cock and was pulling at it feverously. No longer jealous, just lustful, detached from the fact that it was my wife, just wanting to see these two young men fuck this incredibly sexy woman. The four of us, them unaware of me, full of want. Expecting to see my wife get penertrated I was surprised to see both boys approuch and using their free hands start to finger and work my wifes vagina and clit. Deeper into her went their explorative fingers, faster became their jerking until almost simultaneously they both came fast and heavily onto her exposed ass and cunt. She herself fell fully onto the bed, obviously submitting to powerful orgasmic waves. Withing a few seconds however she had turned over and half seated at the edge of the bed pulled her hose and cutoffs over her splatterd lower self. she pulled over her sandals and was softly working her feet back into them as she grinned suggestively and said something to the boys. They both smiled broadly and she leant forward and started in turn licking the last of thier cum off their cocks. This was to much for me and I exploded my own orgasm somwhere onto the hallway carpet. Suddenly aware of the risk of discovery I returned quickly downstairs to the same chair and pretended to still be asleep until a few moments later when my wife "woke" me, slightly flushed but a picture of normaility.
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Fakinf innocence I asked if she had a good time, she just smiled and we returned home. The next day seeing her undergarments with obvious traces of cum in them I plucked up the courage to confront her. . . But that, as they say, is another story. This was my first story and any comments would be much appreciated. By both of us. Thanks. :o).