Husband Encourages Wife

“You are absolutely right…we are very discreet.” Dave said with a serious tone then started laughing.

“Don’t make me guess now…I will start guessing really high.” Scott said.

“No…I shouldn’t be telling you…I cannot believe it that you are even asking me, this is very personal.” In reality she would have told Scott if Dave had not been there.

“Oh come on don’t make excuses now…you making a big deal about it, you are with friends, I bet you have talked about his with your girlfriends…we are your guy friends.” Dave pressed her.

“You are not my friend…I barely know you.” She said to Dave. She was still irked by him even though she knew that Dave had made a valid point.

“Okay, how about you we tell you how many women we have been with you first…and then you tell us.” Scott suggested.

“Okay…tell me, better not inflate your numbers…and don’t count it in if you paid for it.” She said to him playfully.

“Well…I have been with like twenty six women.” Scott said with grin.

“And I have been with twenty.” Dave said with a smirk.

Laura’s eyes open wide in shock. She knew they were not lying. “Oh my god…you guys are complete womanizers…compared to you two, my number is nothing…just two guys beside my husband.” She blurted out.

“That is so unfair Laura…only five…I think we should both help you increase the number.” Scott earnestly said. All three of them burst out laughing.

“Very generous offer I have to say…but thank you, my husband is all that I need…and you two should quit trying to seduce other women and focus on your wives.” Responded Laura.

“Nah…I like variety…keeps things interesting, I know you will like it too.” Scott winked at her. “We both are very experienced.”

“I will take the dull any day boys…let us go now, I have a meeting to attend.” Laura pointed at her watch.

As they were about to go their separate ways, Dave said, “It was great meeting you…stay in touch and we need to meet again soon…I like having beautiful friends like you.” He said and completely caught her off guard by giving her a hug. Dave ran his hands up and down her back and cupped her ass.

“What the hell?…keep your hands to yourself asshole!” She pushed him away angrily. Laura was livid with anger.

“Hey baby…don’t be that way, it was nothing.” Dave said nonchalantly.

“Don’t fucking baby me…you are such an obnoxious jerk.” She retorted angrily. “Scott I will meet you by your SUV…I cannot believe that you are friends with this jerk.” She stormed off.

“Fuck what a bitch…she thinks she is too good for me.” Dave seemed offended.

“Why did you have to do that Dave…you are such a moron…she is a goody two shoes, I have been working on her for a while and she is coming around…now I gotta fix your mess.” Scott said with exasperation.

“I am sorry man…that bitch has such a fine ass, I just had to feel it…you have to fix this, I want to fuck this bitch.” He now was regretting his actions because it will make things difficult for Scott.

“That’s okay. I will take care of it and I understand she does have a fine ass and you gotta feel it before I did.” Scott laughed. “Okay I will talk to you later.

Laura was standing by the SUV still seething anger. “I cannot believe it that you are friends with an asshole like that Scott.”

“I apologize for him, he is not a bad guy…ever since his divorce he has been a bit different. You know, it was a very huge emotional thing for him. But that is no reason for him to act that way, he was a complete jerk. I am sorry again.” Scott easily lied in a sincere voice.

“I bet his wife divorced him because he such a complete jerk.” She was not pacified but felt bad that Scott was apologizing for him. “You don’t have to apologize for him…not your fault, I think everyone has a friend like that who is a complete asshole.”

“You are right…but I have to say, though he has good taste, that is one delectable ass you have.” Scott said turning on the charm.

“You are just impossible.” She responded with a smile.

Scott opened the door for her and held it open. As she put one foot inside the SUV to get in, Scott put a hand on her taut ass and caressed it.

Looking back, she asked with a tone of annoyance. “Scott what do you think you are doing?” But she made no effort to remove his offending hand. This is what she had explained to her husband would happen if she flirted.

“I have to…I feel so jealous that I have been eyeing this gorgeous ass for so long and that jerk actually got to have a feel of it before I did.” He said with all the sincerity he could muster. “You have such an amazing body.” He said as he squeezed her ass. “No panty lines…must be wearing a thong?”

“Okay that is enough cheap thrills for you.” She removed his hand and climbed inside the SUV. Her heart was beating erratically and goosebumps had formed on her arms.

Scott smiled as he sat down in the SUV. “So what color is your thong?” He asked.

“Stop acting like an adolescent…let’s go.” Her voice was a mixture of apprehension and excitement.

“Just tell me…what color is your thong…describe it to me.” He asked again.

“No Scott…I shouldn’t.” She said with hesitation.

“Let me see your panties then.” Scott pressured her.

“No Scott…no…no…I shouldn’t.” She whined. Scott noticed that her breathing had changed. He reached for the hook on the front of her dress pants.

Laura grabbed his wrists. “Don’t…please don’t.” She groaned breathing hard.

He just smugly smiled at her as he forcefully unhooked her pant and lowered her zipper. “Stop Scott…someone may see us.” She blurted out.

“Don’t worry…the windows of my SUV are pretty well tinted no one will see.”

“Just look Scott…no touching.” She said softly and let go of his wrists.

He just nodded and pushed open the front of her pants. She was wearing a lavender thong with lace waistband. But this was not enough, he wanted to see more.

“Lift up your ass…I need to see your panties properly.” He said to her huskily.

“No…Scott…I cannot.” She said apprehensively. She was very afraid of the excitement that she was feeling.

“I won’t touch…just want to see you properly. Lift up your ass.” She reluctantly did and he tugged down her pants to her upper thighs.

“God damn…you are so sexy.” He hungrily stared at her smooth, creamy upper thighs and the crotch of her panties. She was feeling her pussy get wet.

“Get on the seat on your knees.” Scott demanded touching the front of his pants.

“No Scott…I can’t.” She reached to pull up her pants.

“Come on just once…please.” Grabbing her wrists, he begged making a puppy face.

“No touching.” She said. Biting her lower lip gently, Laura did as Scott asked. She was feeling very naughty. Her desire to be more adventurous for her husband overcame her reserved nature.

Seeing her delectable round ass with the back of the thong disappearing between her ass cheeks, he groaned with lust. Unable to stop he touched her ass and squeezed the ass cheeks.

Laura took a sharp intake of breath and an involuntary shiver went through her body. She immediately removed his hand and sat down while pulling up her pants.

“You were not going to touch.” She stated evenly.

“Just could not hold myself back…you looked so irresistible.” Scott said as he started the SUV. “You know you are an amazing woman…so beautiful, sensuous, charming, intelligent …I am so glad I know you, there are very few women like you.” He was really sweet talking with her.

“Shut up now…you are embarrassing me. I am late for my meeting Scott…let’s go.” She was in complete disbelief what she had allowed. What she had done. But she still felt the excitement and her pussy was tingling.

Once they reach their office building, Scott asked, “So when can I take you out for dinner?”

“I don’t know Scott…it does not seem like a good idea.” She said unsurely.

“Hey it is just friends going out for dinner…enjoying each other’s company.”

“I don’t think what happened in the SUV happens between friends.” She said warily with a shy smile.

“Sometimes it does…friends can let their hair down with each other have some fun.” He smiled charmingly.

“I will again be travelling next week …when I get back let us go out…think of some good excuse for your hubby, what he doesn’t know won’t bother him.” He winked conspiratorially at her.

She awkwardly smiled at him and without saying anything walked away.

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Entering her office, Laura shut her door. Still in disbelief that she had acted in such a way with another man. She sat down quietly without moving for five minutes just thinking about her actions. There was no doubt how much it had excited her.

She thought about calling her husband but decided not to. Quite a bit of work was waiting for her and she needed to focus on work. Forcing herself to push out all jumbled up thoughts out of her mind, she got back to work.

Warren kept waiting for her phone call. When she did not call, he assumed that she chickened out and did not go for lunch with Scott. He thought that it would take Laura a little bit of time to open up, embrace the change he was trying to bring about.

Later when Laura got home, she headed straight for her husband’s home office. As she entered his office, Warren swiveled to face her. She had a naughty smile on her face. Seeing her smile that way, he immediately knew that something had happened today.

“How was lunch?” He asked.

Moving forward she straddled him in the chair. Holding his face in her hands, she lovingly kissed her. “I was very bad today honey…I don’t know what came over me…promise me that you won’t get mad at me.”

All kinds of through swirled in his mind hearing her. “What did you do?” He enquired.

“First promise me…that you won’t be upset with me.” She insisted.

“I promise…now tell me.”

Laura took a deep breath and told him what had transpired. Hearing how his wife had let Scott pull down her pants and gotten up on the seat to show her ass, Warren was filled with intense consternation, jealousy plus overwhelming arousal and lust.

“You hussy…naughty hussy…you teasing hussy.” He said lustily and kissed her. He leaned back, pulling her closer. She felt his hard cock against her crotch.

Biting her lower lip gently she said, “It seems you are not mad that your wife was showing herself off to another man.”

“I am mad and jealous but more than anything else I am very aroused that my wife was so naughty.” He responded.

“I don’t know what you have done to me Warren Fritz…I am turning into some wench, I still cannot believe that I did that with Scott.” She felt very uneasy about it.

He kissed her hard again and said, “I like this new you baby. You are so hot…show me how you showed him your ass.”

Shyly she got off her husband’s lap and Warren also stood up. His erection tented the front of his pants. She unhooked her pants and lowered them to the middle of her thighs. Then she got on the chair on her knees sticking her ass out.

Warren groaned. “Damn baby!…this is how you showed your ass to your co-worker…a married woman showing off her barely covered ass to a coworker…very naughty, very bad.” He said lustily as he rubbed her ass cheeks.

She looked back gently biting her lower lip and wiggled her ass. “You need to be punished.” He smacked both the ass cheeks one by one.

“Aaah…oooh…Warren honey.” She yelped, whined. Warren delivered a few more hard smacks and then pulling aside the crotch of her panties, he shoved his cock into her sopping wet pussy.

She immediately started cumming as her pussy was filled up. Tightly gripping the back rest of the chair she moaned and her body spasmed. Warren kept pounding into her through her orgasm. He was too turned on and did not last long. Soon he ejaculated inside her with a loud groan and Laura again orgasmed with her husband.

After her orgasm subsided, she stood up demurely and wiped her pussy. As she was pulling up her pants, Laura’s phone beeped. It was Russell’s text and he was enquiring what time he should come by.

“Oh shit…I completely forgot about Russell coming over today.” Laura said with dismay.

“Tell him to be here in one hour…that gives you plenty of time to change and have something to eat.” Warren suggested.

“Yeah…that sounds good.” She texted him back. “What should I wear I wonder.” She said thoughtfully.

“A nice dress with heels would be appropriate for formal dancing.” Warren said casually. “The girl he is taking to the dance will be wearing something formal…considering it is his first formal dance, it should give him a feel for it.”

“Yeah…you are right.” She said. Before going heading upstairs to change, she had something to eat.

“So this looks okay.” She asked her husband. Warren appreciatively looked at his wife. She had changed into a casual, knee length, printed dress with short heeled pumps. Laura looked very elegant and classy.

“You look very nice.” He stood up and moved towards her. The front of his pants were tented, Laura noticed.

“You are still hard.” She cupped his hardness.

“Yeah…apparently you being a naughty wife positively affects my libido.” He grinned. “I want you again.” She put her arms around his neck and they kissed lovingly.

“Russell will be here soon.” She said as he pushed her down onto her knees and opened his pants. His hard cock popped out. She reached to take his cock into her hands but Warren stopped her.

“Don’t…no hands…I am going to feed this to you.” He said lustily. His hard cock had a crusty white coating which was a mix of her pussy juices and his cum.

Warren nudged her lips with the tip of cock and Laura opened her mouth to receive the dirty cock. He slowly moved his cock in and out of his mouth a few times. Then he put his hands behind her head and thrust his cock roughly into her mouth, down her throat. Seeing her gag and splutter, Warren let up and withdrew his cock. Then again he shoved his cock down her throat. He roughly face fucked his beautiful wife for a minute.

After that he helped her stand up, Laura said while panting, “I can tell Russell to come some other day baby.” Her face was flushed and she was visibly turned on.

“No…it is okay…after he leaves, we can finish this.” As he responded, he pulled up her dress. She was wearing pale blue bikini panties and the front of it had a wet spot.

He cupped her pussy and then pulled the gusset of her panties aside. Rubbed her pussy lips making her moan. “I like it when you wear sexier panties at home…change into a pair of skimpier panties before Russell gets here.” Saying that he tugged her panties back in place.

They locked eyes for a moment and then despite her misgivings, Laura went to change her panties. While she was up in the bedroom, the doorbell rang.

Warren opened the door to let Russell in. “Hello Mr. Fritz how are ya?…you know I really appreciate you helping me out.”

“No problem…I am glad we can help…believe it or not one time I was your age too and I still remember my first formal dance.” Both of them laughed.

“You know…I again want to apologize about that thing in the laundry room.” Russell brought up that incident on purpose. He had a feeling that something was going on and had a theory about it. But he was not entirely sure. He wanted to test something.

“Forget about it Russell…water under the bridge.” Warren reassured him.

“Your wife is just so fine…you know…kind of difficult not to check her out.” Russell grinned “So what you said the other day you really mean it?” Warren raised his eyebrows questioningly. “About you not getting mad about other guys checking out Mrs. Fritz.”

“Oh yeah…absolutely.”

“What about if some dude flirts with her…you know comes onto her…I was thinking that must happen too…does that bother your?”

Warren understood that Russell was fishing. “No…it does not bother me and plus it depends upon Laura also, most of the time she is okay with some harmless flirting…it gets her all frisky for me.” Warren winked. “Sometimes I have noticed a couple of my friends have gotten a little bit grabby…touchy feely with her, all playful and fun…it did not bother her, so I was okay too.” Warren knowingly threw him a bone.

“You are real cool dude Mr. Fritz…you know now I don’t have to worry about you catching me while I am admiring Mrs. Fritz.” He said playfully.

“Hello Russell…you ready to learn some dance.” Laura had come down and looked radiant.

“Hi Mrs. Fritz…you are looking very pretty.” Russell immediately complimented her.

“Oh…thank you Russell.” She quickly responded. “Let’s go to the basement…it is spacious enough to dance.” Then she looked towards Warren and asked, “Honey you want to come down and watch?”

“No that is okay…you two go ahead…it being Russell’s first lesson…I don’t want to make him self-conscious by having an audience.” Warren chuckled. “Next time.”

“Yeah…very true.” Russell agreed gladly.

“Alright…let’s go Russell…I don’t have the whole day.” Laura said with somewhat impatiently. She wanted to get done with this favor of teaching this teenage boy as quickly as possible.

Laura had picked out some slow songs and turned on the music. Then she led Russell to the open space between the couches and the pool table. The contrast between them was glaring. She a 39-year-old, well-educated, married, white woman. Wearing an elegant dress, looking very sophisticated and sexy. Whereas the 18-year-old black boy was wearing low hanging shorts showing his FTL boxers.

“Russell take my hand in your hand…and then put the other hand at my waist.” He looked very awkward as he followed her instructions. She put her other hand on his shoulder.

She showed him how to move with his dance partner. Russell was very stiff and clumsy. Couple of times he even managed to step on Laura’s toes.

“Russell you have to pay attention and move with the music…you cannot keep stepping on your partner’s toes, otherwise you won’t have a partner to dance with.” She admonished.

“I am sorry Mrs. Fritz…won’t happen again.” He apologized sheepishly. Even though he was pretty good about moving with the music. But he kind of felt completely out of place doing the formal dance.

“Okay…just relax…don’t think too much, feel the music like you normally would do.” She explained to him, feeling a little bad for his awkwardness.

Hearing her reassuring words helped him feel relaxed. Soon he started better with the music and let her lead him on the floor.

To Russell it seemed only a few minutes had passed but it was close to an hour. “It is enough for today Russell…you have made quite a bit of progress…we will pick up where we are letting off day after tomorrow, Thursday evening, Justin is working that evening.” Laura said to him.

“Thank You Mrs. Fritz…I really appreciate this.” Said Russell beaming.

After they came up, Warren asked, “So Russell…how was your first lesson?”

“Pretty good Mr. Fritz…I am getting the hang of it…Thanks to Mrs. Fritz I think I just may not make a fool of myself during the formal dance.” He sounded really thankful.

“Good for you!” Warren said.

“I gotta go now…see you guys in a couple of days.” Saying that Russell left.

“I think it went pretty well…maybe a couple more sessions and he should be ready for the formal dance…he is naturally good at dancing.” She seemed pleased.

“Now come here my naughty wife…I still cannot believe it how bad you were today.” Warren pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

She felt his hardness on her abdomen. Putting her arms around his neck, she lustily kissed her husband back. Sucked on his tongue, exchanged saliva.