We had arranged to go out to eat on Tuesday and I arrived home at my usual time from work. She went into the shower first leaving me in her bedroom getting my clothes ready for our dinner date.
She came from the shower wearing just a towel and I wanted to take her right there and then but I knew I would have zero chance. I kissed her as I made my way to the bathroom for my shower.
“Take your time baby,” she said as I entered the bathroom, “I still have my hair to do.”
I spent over twenty minutes in the shower and dried myself off before leaving the bathroom. I assumed that she would already be dressed and down stairs by the time that I had finished my shower so I walked from the bathroom naked.
As soon as I left the bathroom I heard a scream. “Fuck… Get out… I’m not dressed!” she shouted.
She had her hands behind her back and was fastening her bra. I saw her in her bright red bra and thong and she looked amazing! I realized that I was naked and my feeble four inch dick was swinging between my legs.
I quickly retreated back into the bathroom and felt my dick stiffen as I wrapped a towel around my waist and waited for her to give me the all clear. Three minutes later she called out to tell me that she was dressed.
I again left the bathroom and she looked pissed.
“Why did you do that?” she said, “How could you just walk out without calling out to ask if I was dressed?”
“Sorry baby, I thought that you would be down stairs by the time that I had showered,” I answered.
“Well I wasn’t dressed,” her voice was sterner now, “I feel sick now and how could you walk out naked?” she continued, “I feel so embarrassed now.” She finished with, “I was in my bra and thong! You know how I feel about you seeing me undressed! You were naked, I saw that little dick of yours, my God I feel ashamed!”
“Its okay baby, just forget about it.” I tried to diffuse the situation but still had the image of her in her bra and thong in my head. She was now wearing a bright red button down the front knee length dress, the top three buttons were undone which allowed her cleavage to show nicely and the bottom two buttons were undone which highlighted her beautiful legs.
“It’s not okay,” she shouted, “I was in my underwear and you know how I feel about you seeing me like that!” she continued, “I hate you seeing me undressed and you were naked, I saw your little dick! I never want to see that little thing again!”
My erection disappeared as she went on, “I feel so embarrassed and have completely lost my appetite now.”
“It’s no big deal baby, we used to be lovers and be naked together all the time, remember,” I softly replied.
“That… was a long time ago,” she quickly replied, “you know how I feel about about you seeing my body and I certainly don’t want to see your little dick.”
We decided to order a pizza and she left me to get dressed. Pizza arrived and as we were eating our pizza she received a text message.
“It’s from Chris,” she told me, “he wants to know if I would like a quick massage?”
“When?” I asked.
“Now!” she shouted, “he said that he can be here in thirty minutes.”
“It’s seven o’clock,” I said in a dejected voice.
“After our little episode in my bedroom earlier I need one,” she quickly replied.
“Did our episode make you feel horny then?” I smiled.
“Certainly not!” she answered, “I mean I need to get relaxed and get the thoughts of earlier out of my head.”
She told me that I would need to go to my room again while Chris worked his magic on her and texted him back with her approval for the massage. We ate our pizza and Chris arrived some fifteen minutes later. She was still fully dressed and quickly kissed me before telling me to exit.
‘You look beautiful,” Chris told her as I slowly walked up to my cell.
“Thank you, I have not had time to strip naked, we were eating pizza when you texted me,” she replied, and she told him of our misshap in the bedroom earlier. “He saw me in my bra and thong and I saw his dick!” She said before asking, “do you want me to go and put my robe on?”
“No you can just strip here in front of me,” Chris replied, “if you are okay with that?”
“Of course I am okay with that, I love being naked in front of you,” she answered.
“Or I can undress you,” Chris said, “would you like that?”
“Yes please,” she answered. I heard some kissing and imagined him unbuttoning her dress.
“Wow, beautiful underwear,” Chris told her, “I love how some of your pubic hairs show out from the top of your thong, you are so beautiful.”
“Thank you,” Carole replied.
“Did he see you like this?” Chris asked.
“Yes, I was like this,” she answered, “ and he was naked! His little dick was swinging between his legs, it was a horrible experience.”
“I hope he never saw these pussy hairs showing out from the top of your thong!” Chris said.
“No, he never,” she replied, “as soon as I heard the door open I moved my hands to cover my thong and bra, he never saw much.”
“Good,” replied Chris, “I know how much you hate him seeing you with your clothes off.”
“I hate it,” she replied, “ it’s like stripping in front of your brother, it is so embarrassing,” she finished with “we love each other but he will never have my body, ever!”
More kissing then a moment of silence before Chris said, “that’s how I like you… Naked, now do you want to strip me?”
“You bet I do,” she shouted as I heard more kissing and what sounded like her sucking his dick.
“There, that’s how I like you… Naked and hard,” she replied as I imagined him naked and hard in front of her. The next two hours were spent with the sounds of moans and screaming as he worked his magic once again on her body and most intimate parts.
“Let it go baby,” Chris could be heard saying often, “cum baby, let it happen, cum, oh yes cum on my tongue.”
She must have cum at least thirty times before he finished.
“No you can’t,” she shouted, “that dick is going in my mouth!”
I heard a lot of groans coming from Chris before he shouted, “I’m cumming, oh fuck yes, here I cum baby, oh God that feels so good.”
My wife moaned as he shot his load into her mouth. “The next time this dick cums in my pussy!” She ordered.
“Oh yes please,” Chris replied.
I heard more kissing and Chris say, “Before I leave, I want to see you get dressed, I want to see how you dress, okay?”
“Sure, if that’s what you want,” Carole said.
Twenty minutes later I heard him leave and she came up to my room. She was fully dressed and said, “That was just what I needed after the shock of you seeing me in my bra and thong and me seeing your little dick.”
“Did he fuck you?” I asked.
“No, but I really wanted him to,” she replied, “I would have loved feeling his dick in my soaking wet pussy.”
She took my hand and said to me, “I want you to sleep in here tonight baby.”
“Why?” I asked.
“I am so horny,” she replied, “I want to sleep in the nude.”
“Baby,” I replied, “you can sleep in the nude with me in your bed, I won’t try to touch you.”
She looked startled as she replied, “Understand this baby, I am not or never will sleep naked with you in my bed.”
Her voice was stern as she said, “I would never be in the same bed as you in just my underwear let alone naked!”
I asked, “Why baby? We have been intimate before.”
“You don’t do anything for me sexually,” she replied, “plus, it has been too long since we have seen or touched each other now,” she finished with, “I don’t mean to hurt you but I could never ever give you my body or undress in front of you, I just couldn’t.”
I kissed her as we headed down stairs and said to her, “What you need is a good fuck!”
“Yes I do,” she replied, “I am going to text Chris and see if he wants to come back and spend the night with me.”
She grabbed her phone and started texting, “Sent,” she smiled.
Less than one minute later her phone buzzed as a text arrived, she read the text and smiled, “Chris will be here in fifteen minutes!”
She came and kissed me and asked me to go to my room as she didn’t want me around when Chris arrived. I did as I was asked but left the bedroom door open a little to allow me the pleasure of listening to them.
Chris arrived and I heard a lot of kissing before footsteps coming up the stairs. A moment later she knocked on my door and came in, the top five buttons on her dress were undone and I could see a lot of cleavage and a lot of her bright red bra.
She saw my eyes look at her bra and she looked to see what was showing. She saw that a lot of bra was on show and quickly pulled her dress together to hide her bra.
“Sorry,” she said, “I didn’t know that I was showing my bra.”
She kissed me good night and asked me to bring orange juice instead of coffee up tomorrow. She left me to join Chris in her bedroom and to my surprise about ten minutes later there was another knock on my door.
“Come in,” I shouted. There were whispers outside my door then I heard some giggling before my door slowly opened and my wife walked in. My eyes popped, her dress was pulled down to her waist and her bra was totally on show.
She walked to me holding her dress at her waist and kissed me. I could not take my eyes off of her bra covered tits and said to her.
“Wow baby, thank you.”
“Don’t thank me, thank Chris,” she said, “he wanted me to tell you that in two minutes he will be kissing what this bra is covering,” she continued, “he wanted me to wear just my bra and thong and come in and kiss you, but my thong does not cover all of my pubic hairs so he told me to show just my bra.”
I smiled and she said, “There, now you have seen my bra.” She walked out and went to her room. During the next three hours I listened as the fucked and sucked and fucked some more. I finally went to sleep around two o’clock.
I woke at six o’clock and went to make coffee, I remembered her asking for orange juice instead of coffee and poured two glasses of juice for my wife and her new lover. I took their juice up to them at around seven fifteen and as usual I knocked before entering. My heart was racing as I stood outside her bedroom door knowing that I would see Chris in bed with her.
A few moments later I heard a muffled command to enter and I opened the door to proceed in. I almost dropped the orange juice and could not believe what my eyes were seeing. Chris was laying on his back completely naked and my wife was laying across the bottom of his legs with the sheet wrapped around her. She was sucking his dick!
His dick was deep in her mouth and she looked up at me, she slowly pulled her head up until her mouth had released his dick and she smiled at me before licking the tip of his dick right there in front of me.
“Oh good, you remembered the juice,” she said, “thanks baby, now give me a quick kiss so that I can finish what I am doing here.”
I put the juice on the night stand and walked to her, her lips were pressed hard against the head of his dick. She broke loose for a second and said, “You will need to come down to me baby, I’m not sure how tight this sheet is around me,” she smiled as she continued; “I think that if I move the sheet will fall off and show something.”
Her lips went back to his dick as I bent down towards her and she mover her lips from the head of his dick to my lips. I could taste his pre cum as I gently but quickly kissed her. She licked the tip of his dick with her tongue and said, “Okay now where was I?” She immediately started sucking hard and deep on his dick. I left them and went to brush my teeth again. I left for work and she called me at lunchtime telling me that it was his idea for her to be sucking his dick when I took their juice into them this morning.
“He likes to put on a show and loves me showing myself,” she told me. “He dared me to be sucking his dick when you came in this morning.”
“Wow,’ I said, “so you two are now lovers?” I asked.
“Looks like it,” she told me, “I have told Marcus that I won’t be going to his house tonight as Chris is coming over again to spend the night with me.”
And so she gets another lover!
Part eighteen coming soon.