“What is she talking about?” Jeff asked her, thinking that maybe Elle had told her about what had happened.
Elle laughed.
“She saw me buying some new underwear and stockings.”
Jeff laughed.
Elle gave him a hug and a kiss, “I bought some fillet steaks and a bottle of your favourite Rioja as well,” she explained. “Thought I might have a nice bath, put my new lingerie on and cook your favourite dinner. And afterwards…”
“And afterwards, what?”
She smiled as she ran her hand slowly down his chest, “Hmmm, anything that will make amends for being a bad girl.”
Her hand reached down to his belt buckle. An erection was already manifesting itself in Jeff’s pants.
“Been a while since you paid me some lip service!” he told her.
She looked at him for a moment and then slowly sank to her knees. She used to suck him quite a lot when they were first going out together. She wasn’t on the Pill then and full sex using a condom was too risky. Jeff began to stroke her hair as she unzipped his trousers and released his erection. His words escaped before he could stop them, “Is his a bigger one?”
He didn’t mean to say it; it just came out. Elle glanced up at with most of his cock still in her mouth. She nodded before continuing to suck and stroke him. He couldn’t understand why he suddenly found himself excited at knowing that she had been looking at another man’s cock. He wondered what she thought about it; he wondered if she imagined it inside her. He wondered if she imagined herself sucking it.
He groaned as her hand movements increased. He was getting close to cumming but he didn’t want to cum inside her mouth. He wanted inside her. He reached down and lifted her by the arms. She gave a little squeal as her spun her round to face the dining table. He had pushed her face down before she had time to object. One hand lifted her skirt over her bottom and the other pulled at the waistband of her white cotton panties. He pulled them down as far as her knees then stopped, grabbed her by the hips, and plunged his erection inside her.
Elle cried out, “Yes… yes. Fuck me hard.”
He loved her talking dirty and slutty.
He slapped her thigh hard, “That’s for looking at other men’s cocks.”
“That’s it; spank your dirty little wife.”
Jeff slapped her hard again. Elle squealed loudly, “Use me,” she cried out, “use me like a slut.”
Jeff pounded her harder and faster and Elle began to scream out more filth. Jeff had never seen her like this and then he wondered again. He wondered if she was thinking of her Nigerian friend. He wondered if she was thinking about his bigger cock inside her. He wondered what it would be like to watch her getting fucked by him, and as he did so he felt his orgasm surging inside him.
A few minutes later they uncoupled and he watched her pulling her knickers up around her. He wondered about her lusting after other cocks.
Elle came down from her bedroom half an hour later wearing just a short dressing gown over her underwear. She cooked them both a steak with some salad and they polished it all off with the Rioja. Shortly after they retired to the lounge and fucked on the sheepskin rug in front of the fire.
They lay there afterwards kissing and caressing. Jeff spent time taking in her sexy body. The incident with the Nigerian guy had made him more appreciative. Elle noticed his tentativeness, “When do you want me contact Philip and tell him?”
“Is that his name?”
Elle nodded. “He has some unpronounceable surname but his first name is Philip.”
Jeff remained silent.
“I’ll give it a couple of days and tell him.”
“Why a couple?” Jeff asked her.
“I can tell him that we have thoroughly discussed it and the answer is no.”
“Will you be disappointed?”
Elle turned and kissed him, “I told you,” she said, “I love you and won’t do anything to hurt you.”
He reached down and stroked her mound. His fingers toyed with the short light brown curls of hair.
“Would you like me to shave it off for you sometime?” Elle asked him.
Jeff stopped.
“Whatever made you think of that?”
Elle kissed him, “Philip wanted me shave it off before I met him, or rather, get you to do it.”
He was stunned.
“You got round to discussing intimate things like that?” he asked.
Elle nodded.
“And would you have done it?”
“It’s a moot point now, isn’t it,” she replied. “But yes, I would have.”
His fingers began to toy with her again and her hand reached down for his cock. He was erect again. Elle kissed him on the lips and then began to kiss his neck and chest. Slowly she worked her way down his body until she reached his cock. Jeff looked down watching her as she took him in her mouth and his mind began to wander again.
He should have been angry with her for discussing such intimate details like that with a complete stranger but there was something inside that turned him on about it. He wondered what else they had discussed, what other intimacies they had shared, and he found himself getting more and more aroused.
Jeff pushed her over onto her back. Elle’s legs opened wide for him and she reached down to take hold of his manhood.
“I bet you wish that I was Philip now don’t you?”
“Oh yes,” she replied pulling his cock against her pussy lips.
Jeff thrust into and then reached under her bottom with his hands. Something had triggered an uncontrollable sexual aggression inside him. He pulled her hard against him and began to pound hard and fast into her. Elle screamed and thrashed about on the floor in ecstasy as he fucked her. Profanities and filth poured from her lips as he brought her to a climax.
Afterwards they retired to the bedroom.
*
It was three days later when Elle asked Jeff if she could email Philip; somehow they had managed to avoid talking about him. However, he had not been far from Jeff’s thoughts.
He had watched Elle undress the previous night slowly and nonchalantly. He wondered for a moment what it would have been like for Philip to have been in his place watching. Lying there, just as he was, watching her undress. She wasn’t putting on a show or anything; she was just undressing as normal but more slowly as if her mind was elsewhere. He watched each garment come off until all that was left were her white panties. He watched her take them off and walk across to the laundry basket. He wondered if Philip would have just lain there like a silent onlooker as he was doing. He would no doubt have had an erection like he had but he couldn’t imagine him, or any other man for that matter, just lying there passively watching.
Elle walked across to the bed and Jeff threw back the duvet for her to get in. She smiled as she climbed in beside him and saw his erection. As he pulled the covers around them she reached for him but he was already reaching between her thighs.
“You so fucking sexy,” he told her as he rolled her onto her back.
She gave a playful yell as he pushed her legs apart with his knee before climbing between them. Elle gave another yell as he entered her and then wrapped her legs around his waist. Five minutes later they were pulling apart after a satisfying orgasm.
*
Elle went into the dining room with the laptop and returned a few minutes later. “He was a bit worried about me,” she said as she flopped down on the settee next to him, “thought maybe that you had bumped me off!”
Jeff laughed, “Why would I do that?” he asked her.
“He thought I had told you about him and you had taken it badly.”
“Did you tell him?”
Elle nodded, “He… he said that he would like to have a chat with you when he comes over.”
“A chat?”
Elle nodded again, “He thinks he might be able to persuade you to… ”
“What, let him fuck you?”
Elle smiled nervously.
“Fucking cheek,” Jeff uttered.
“He’s persistent.”
“What did you tell him?”
“I just told him that I would put it to you.”
Jeff was taken aback; not just with Philip’s audacity but also with Elle’s response. He thought that she would have told him no. He looked at her but there was no response from her. It took him a few more moments to realise that maybe she wanted Philip to try and persuade him.
“You… you want him to try and persuade me don’t you?”
Elle shrugged her shoulders, “I don’t see any harm in meeting up with him for a drink and a chat.”
“Even if I still say no?”
Elle reached across and kissed him, “As I say, I am not going to cheat on you.”
“But?”
Elle kissed him again and moved her hand down to his groin. She gave his erection a gentle squeeze and then deftly moved her fingers to the zipper. Jeff found himself unable to move as her fingers delved inside his pants while she gazed into his eyes.
“But what, darling?” she said as she began to stroke him.
“B… but you want to.”
Elle smiled, “Want to let Philip to fuck me?”
Jeff nodded.
Elle’s hand began to move that bit quicker. “Yes I would like him to fuck me,” she confessed, “but only with your permission.”
Jeff groaned.
“You will let him fuck me when he asks. I know it.”
Jeff shook his head, “No,” he said firmly.
Elle’s hand started to move more quickly, “You don’t mean that,” she said, “Philip thinks that deep down inside you want him to fuck me.”
Jeff was getting closer to cumming but he still shook his head.
“We know you will say yes.”
Jeff shook his head, “No,” he told her.
Elle’s hand suddenly stopped. Jeff opened his eyes to look at her as his orgasm was halted. She smiled at him and began to slowly masturbate him again. Jeff’s precum was rolling down his shaft and over her fingers now.
“You will say yes won’t you?” She told him as her hand strokes increased.
His eyes closed as he shook his head.
Elle stopped again.
“Please, Elle,” he begged, “Please, let me cum.”
Elle’s hand began to move again.
“Say yes then.”
Jeff started to shake his head and Elle’s hand stopped again.
“Please, Elle.”
Her hand started to move again, “Say yes and I’ll make you cum.”
Jeff opened his mouth to speak.
“That’s it darling, say yes,” Elle said as she slowed down again.
“Yes,” Jeff said.
“What was that?” Elle asked as she started to speed up again.
“Yes. Yes.”
Moments later his cum was flowing freely from his cock and all over Elle’s hand.
