“But…you are right…she does look good.” Warren’s voice was filled with pride. “I have to do some work now and your friends must be missing you…not a word to anyone about what happened today.”
“I won’t…don’t want others to know how dumb I was.” Russell chuckled.
He watched Russell go down to the basement and then headed to his office. As he sat staring at the computer screen, Laura walked in. “Do you want anything from the store?” She asked.
“No…I am good.” He smiled at her and reached for her hand. Then he pulled her onto his lap, making her straddle him.
“Happy now?…I thought his eyes were going to burn a hole in my clothes.” She said pointedly.
“Yes he could not keep his eyes off…a lot of other guys will be checking you out at the store too.” He said lustily.
“Don’t say that honey…now you are making me so self-conscious about wearing yoga pants…you are making it sound so bad…as if I am a hussy wearing this to flaunt myself.”
“No that is not it honey…I just wanted you to be self aware…you are just looking so hot…don’t be self-conscious…you should be proud you have such a sexy body…nothing wrong in showing it off, be a little bit of a tease.”
“So that is what I am being…a tease?…you want your wife to be a tease?” She asked.
“You already are a tease my love…when you wear those ass hugging dress pants to work…tight tops with slight cleavage…tight skirts…you wear those to look sexy…you look so tantalizing, that is how you get a guy like Scott to hit on you…you want to look sexy for others.” He said with a smile.
She accepted what were husband was saying to be true. “But I also want to look sexy for you baby.” She added.
“I know sweetheart.” Saying that he took his luscious ass cheeks into his hands and kissed her. She felt his hardness rubbing on her crotch.
“You are again hard.” She said with a surprise. “You are becoming insatiable.” She truly liked this hunger her husband has for her. “But hold on to it for later…I will be back soon.” She paused then asked. “Do you want to come with me to the store?”
“No…I have to get some things done…you go.” He responded.
Warren needed some time alone. Seeing Russell wrapping his wife’s panties around his black cock had inflamed his depraved desires even more. Thoughts had been creeping into his mind for the past couple of months about really watching his wife being ravished by another man. That is the reason for his re-discovered lustful desires for his wife.
He had read about hotwifing, husband sharing his wife with another man. But he had never thought that is something he would ever want. All he had desired previously was some exhibitionism by his wife, her being playful and flirtatious with other men. Just do some roleplay about his wife being with another man.
But now did he want more? This question brought about all kinds of contrasting emotions to his befuddled mind.
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Later at night he again made love to his wife. After the sex, Laura said to him gleefully, “I cannot believe it that we have had sex three times today…last time we did something like this was when were in high school.”
“Yes…I wish I could go again…I know you wouldn’t mind if I could give it to you one more time.” He said with a grin.
“God!…you are so bad!” She exclaimed. “You make me sound like a nymphomaniac.”
“Not a nymphomaniac babe…you are just a sensual, passionate woman who enjoys sex.” He responded sincerely as he spooned her and kissed her neck, cheek. Feeling very bashful she just squeezed her husband’s arm not saying anything. Her husband was right, she would not mind.
The following morning by the time Warren woke up Laura was about to leave for work and Justin had already left for school. Laura was wearing a grey skirt suit. The jacked came down to her waist and the skirt ended just above her knees. Warren liked the way the skirt tightly hugged her round hips, outlining her ass.
She was pouring coffee in the travel mug when she heard her husband whistle. Smiling she said, “Hmmm…it seems you approve of what I am wearing.”
“Oh yeah!…you look very nice…Scott will be pleased.”
“I don’t care about him…I dress up for you.” She turned around to face Warren. “Did your mind fall into the gutter as soon as you woke up.”
“What can I say you make me feel randy.” He chuckled and pulled her into his arms. “I love you so much.” Saying that he kissed her gently.
She giggled. “Okay let me go now you lecherous man…otherwise I will get stuck in traffic.”
“So…are you going to have some fun?” He asked with hesitation.
She stared at her husband for a moment and then said, “I don’t know baby…as I said, I will try to do what you want, try to be more open…but you know this is not as simple as you stated…it is just not flirtatious talk, guys admiring, desiring me.” She paused. “Guys like to flirtatiously touch also, grope…are you going to be okay with that?” She challenged him.
Warren felt uneasy but at the same time it got his pulse racing. “I think a little bit of touching is okay…I will be okay with it baby.”
“Forget about it…that is not going to happen.” She shook her head in disapproval.
After a bit of pause she said, “But you know…the way I acted with Russell yesterday was really inappropriate…I am almost twice his age, a married woman.” She said with regret but also feeling a tingle in her spine.
“Yes I understand that baby.” Warren said feeling a little bit guilty himself. Remembering how he got turned on after seeing Russell wrapping his wife’s panties around his cock.
“I have to go now…see you in the evening.” She kissed him and left.
Once she reached work, she got busy with the daily grind and the talk she had with her husband was forgotten. But later in the afternoon she ran into Scott in the cafeteria of her office building. Again he was flirtatious with her and she was more accepting of his attention today, she sat down with him to have lunch.
He is an aggressive jock type of guy. She had dated a similar kind of good looking jock type in college but quickly ended the relationship after finding him to be very shallow with a big ego.
“So have you reconsidered about letting me take you out for dinner?” Scott smiled charmingly. He is an attractive man with a fit body and is in his early fifties.
Pointing at her engagement and wedding rings she said, “I thought we had reached a consensus that I am a married woman and you should not be asking me out.” She responded with a playful smile.
“Hey…we only established that you are a beautiful married woman…and a married woman can go for dinner with a friend.” He countered.
“Yeah of course that is all you think of me as…just a friend.” She said with feigned sarcasm.
As they ate their lunch they continued the flirty banter. Scott had sensed a change in her demeanor lately and felt good about it. There were incidental touches initiated by him which Laura had expected but it still gave her goosebumps. His knees touched hers, his hands touched her shoulders, arms and even held her hand for a bit. She enjoyed his attention and the feeling of being courted, pursued.
“I gotta go now…I have a meeting.” She remembered when glanced at her watch.
“Oh come on…miss it…I will be lost here without you.” Scott said with a smile.
“Oh you know how to find your way…I bet you will find another woman to ply your wiles on.” She said with a grin as she stood up.
“So that is what you think I was doing?…I am shocked Laura…I really care about you…really care about that hot, tight body of yours.” He whispered boldly to her. “That skirt looks real nice…very nice.” Lustily he ran his eyes over her rear.
“Thank you…see you later.” She said smiling flirtily.
“I will be travelling for a few days…for work…I will definitely see you after that and take my friend out for dinner.”
“We will see about that.” She smiled and walked away, feeling his eyes on her ass. An involuntary shiver went through her body. It felt good not being so uptight.
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Later in the evening Laura headed straight for the study after getting home.
Warren looked up from his computer and asked, “How was your day honey?”
“Just a normal work day…nothing different.” She responded nonchalantly. “Justin left for work?” Justin worked at the local grocery store.
“Yes…just a little bit ago.” Warren responded as he swiveled his chair around to face her.
“So how was your day…busy? did you get anything done?” She asked teasingly.
“Mine was okay…did as much as I could, it was kind of difficult to focus on worky today.” He said as he eyed his wife. “So just a regular, normal day for you?” Warren raised his eyebrows.
“Yep…just a normal day…why were you expecting something to happen.” She coyly asked.
Keeping his eyes on his demurely standing wife, Warren stood up. “You know you are looking very elegantly sexy.” He opened the button of her suit jacket and moved behind her to pull off the jacket. Under the jacket she was wearing a form fitting, sleeveless, white blouse. Warren liked how the form fitting blouse clung to her body showing off her flat stomach, slender waist, the silhouette of the bra covering her small, firm breasts.
He slowly walked around her running his eyes over her. “I know Scott does not work with you…but did you run into him today?…did he see you?”
“Yes he did.” She responded.
“Well?…did he like how my wife looked?…did he come on to my wife?” He gently hugged her from behind and whispered into her ear.
“He did like how your wife looked baby…he asked me out again.” Her pulse quickened and her breathing changed.
“Did you flirt back with him?…were you a naughty wife today? flirted with another man?” He kissed her neck and behind her ear.
“I was…I flirted with him…just like you wanted.”
“Good girl…did he try anything?” He enquired.
“Well, he wants to take me out for dinner…” She paused and then said. “But that ain’t gonna happen.” She smiled.
Warren felt a bit disappointed but also a send of relief that she had not agreed to go out with Scott. “That is fine but you were really naughty today flirting with your co-worker, leading him on…a naughty wife like you needs to be punished.” He pushed her towards his desk. “Bend over the table.” He hissed at her.
Laura’s pussy moistened and she felt her body tingle. She bent over the table arching her back and sticking out her ass. She looked back at her husband, breathing hard and her mouth open. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was.
Locking his eyes with her, Warren grabbed the hem of her skirt and jerked it above her hips. Feeling ashamed due to the lewd way her husband had her exposed, she looked away burying her face in her arms.
Warren’s arousal was inflamed seeing his wife’s naked, shapely ass with the back of her thong buried between her creamy ass cheeks. He put his hands on her ass cheeks and kneaded them.
“You are turning into a hussy…first you flirt with that teenage, punk, black boy…and now you are flirting, teasing your co-worker.” Warren smacked her one ass cheek.
“Aaah…honey!.” She yelped loudly. The slap on the ass stung but at the same time her pussy released more moisture and tingled.
Warren rubbed her reddening smooth ass cheek and then delivered a hard smack on her other ass cheek. “Aaah…Jesus…baby.” She sighed and groaned.
“You like getting your ass spanked?…don’t you?…a naughty, cheating wife like you needs to be punished.” Warren growled at her lustily and then proceeded to deliver several more hard smacks on her pert, round ass. She yelped, groaned as her husband spanked her. She felt completely humiliated but the crotch of her panties was completely drenched.
Wanting to sink his aching cock in his wife’s slick hole, Warren hooked his fingers into the waistband of her thong and tugged them down to her ankles. Laura shyly lifted her feet one by one as Warren bent down and slipped the panties over her feet still wearing the stylish pumps.
Warren smelled his wife’s arousal as he took off her panties. He sniffed her panties, taking in her aroma. He stepped back as he lustily stared at his bent over wife. Slowly he took off his pants and underwear admiring his wife’s pert round ass, her long shapely legs and her glistening pussy lips peeking between her thighs. His prim, proper wife bent over so lewdly.
He moved forward and rubbed his cockhead on her pussy lips. Laura instinctively shuffled her feet apart to provide better access to her husband. He kept rubbing his thick cockhead on her wet pussy lips, smearing her pussy juices over his cockhead
Laura whimpered in anticipation. “Yes…yes…baby.”
“You want it bad don’t you?…tell me what you want.” He huskily demanded as he continued to rub his cock on her pussy lips.
“Don’t tease me honey…give it to me.” There was desperation in her voice and she reached back grabbing the hard cock. She tried to put it inside her.
Warren was shocked by his wife’s wanton action. He had never seen her to be so lustful.
“Just tell me what you want…tell me and you can have it.” He demanded.
Desperate to be filled by a cock, she felt completely humiliated as she capitulated and said, “Baby I need your cock…give it to me…fuck me.” She never used the F word. Warren was shocked.
Gently Warren slipped his cockhead between her pussy lips and Laura immediately pushed back her ass trying to get more in. Her action inflamed his arousal and he savagely thrust inside her sopping wet pussy. Bottoming out in one stroke.
“Umphhhh…aaah.” She gasped and arched her back even more.
Warren reared back and again bottomed out in one stroke. Then he started to pound his wife hard. “This is what you want, don’t you?…to be fucked…not to be gentle or loving…you just want to be taken hard, just used.” He snarled at her as he pounded her fuck hole.
Laura was breathing hard through her open mouth and moaning loudly. “Aaahh…yes…yes…give it to me.” She whined.
Soon she had an intense orgasm and her body spasmed. She got on her toes and pushed her ass back into her husband’s pelvis while tightly holding on to the side of the table. “I am cumming…cumming…aaahhh…eeeeiiiiii…yessss.”
Warren kept fucking her through her orgasm but slowed down his pace. A little bit later he again had his wife in the throes of another orgasm and he also ejaculated, coating the inside of wife’s pussy with his hot, gooey cum. He draped himself over his bent wife and gently kissed her shoulders and neck.
She was breathing hard still feeling mini-orgasms while the big one subsided. “You okay honey?” Warren whispered into her ear.
She just nodded still enjoying and basking in the afterglow of the intense orgasm.
As Warren’s erection went down he slowly straightened up withdrawing his shrinking cock. Cum leaked out of Laura’s gaping open pussy. Some of it smeared her inner thighs and some dribbled down onto the floor.
“What are you doing to me?…you just driving me crazy.” Laura slowly straightened up and turning around shyly smiled. She bashfully pulled down her skirt as her face turned crimson.
“You got it all wrong…it is you who is driving me crazy.” Warren ginned.
Picking up her discarded jacket and panties, Laura went upstairs to clean up and change. She changed into a short drawstring shorts and a tank top after cleaning up. Warren was cooking and had already poured a glass of wine for her.
“So what you making?” She asked.
“Shrimp scampi…my special recipe.” He chuckled as he ran his eyes over her long, creamy, slender legs. The shorts very pretty small and ended just below her butt.
“Stop staring at me that way…I am not food.” She giggled.
“It is difficult not to stare at your hot body.” She was not wearing a bra and her nipples poked through the thin tank top. Her small breasts were pretty firm and did not really need the support of a bra.
“You are truly becoming insatiable…so how is that big project of yours coming along?” She asked.
“Made a little bit progress today but then I kind of lost focus…couldn’t concentrate.”
“Why did you lose focus?” She asked with curiosity.
“It is all your fault…your thoughts kept creeping into my mind.”
“Hey…don’t you dare blame me.”
They laughed and bantered while Warren cooked supper. After supper, both of them were watching TV in the living room.
“So…so…you are you not going to let Scott take you out for dinner?” He asked casually.
“No honey…that is really not going to happen.” She said firmly. “once I go out with him it will be just not being playful and flirty…he will want more. I cannot lead him on that way, we work together.”
“Yes I understand…you are right.” Warren agreed reluctantly.
As they were talking, they heard the garage side door open and knew that Justin was back from work.
Justin walked into the living room and Laura said, “Hi honey…how was work?”
“Sucked…same like any other day over there…we get some shitty customers.” He responded with disdain. “I am so tired.”
“Oh…just a temporary job for you…good place to gain experience about how to deal with different kinds of people.” Laura soothingly said.
“I know mom…you have explained that.” He said with a tinge of annoyance. “Dad did you cook something?…I am hungry.”
“Yeah…there is supper on the kitchen counter.” Warren told him.
“I will go and warm it for you…you go clean up and change.” Laura said removing her husband’s arm from around her.
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It was Saturday afternoon and Warren was watching a college football game and Laura was puttering around the house, doing some chores. Justin was at work.
The doorbell rang. When Warren opened the door he was surprised to see Russell. It had been more than a week since he had last caught him with his wife’s panties.
“Hey Russell…Justin is not home, he is working today.” Warren said to him.
“Hello Mr. Fritz…Oh yes I know…I actually came to see Mrs. Fritz.” Russell said with hesitation.
Now Warren was kind of taken aback by Russell’s statement but did not say anything. “Sure…come on in…have a seat, I will get Laura.” He led him to the living room.
“Honey…who is it?” Laura asked him.
“Your young admirer Russell…he has come by to see you.” He said with a cheeky smile.
“Stop kidding me and tell me why he is here?” Laura did not believe her husband.
“No really. He is here to see you but I did not ask why.” He explained as he ran his eyes over his wife. She was wearing short shorts that she typically wore around the house and a short sleeved top. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail, showing her long slender neck. “You look sexy…Russell will like how you look.”
Laura rolled her eyes in annoyance. “Shut up Warren…get your mind out of the gutter.”
“Hi Mrs. Fritz.” Russell stood up as he saw Laura and ran his eyes over her slender body, long legs, small but firm breasts.
Her pulse quickened seeing his eyes roam over her body. “Hello Russell…you came by to see me?…have a seat.”
“Yes…I just wanted to talk to you about something…I mean I just need a favor.” He nervously looked at Laura and then at Warren.
“Okay…how can I help?” She asked unsurely.
“The thing is…the prom is coming up and I can’t dance…I mean I do not know how to do the formal dance…and I was wondering if you could teach me?” He asked gingerly. After a lot of thinking, Russell had come up with this scheme to be able to spend some time with the hot MILF and maybe seduce her.
“I don’t know Russell…I do not believe I am the right person to teach dance to anyone…I am just an okay, average dancer.” Laura said with a nervous laugh.