nasty wife thread

[takeschances]

john

Marianne does as i ask and hitches her skirt up around her waist, revealing the tops of her stockings and more...i gasp aloud, 'Marianne, no panties, you WICKED wife', and bury my head between her open cheeks, runnning my tongue over her clitoris, tasting her sex and teasing the small hole of her ass, leaving wet rings around the swollen bud.
she moans, 'john, taste me', and i comply, rubbing her mound with my hand and parting those petals, allowing my fingers to slide easily inside her pussy, as my mouth takes over what my fingers miss.
her hips start to buck and i can tell she is close, so i increase my pace to tip her over the edge into oblivion. it works...
'fucccccck, oh fucccccckkkkkk', she yells as the combination of tongue and fingers press her buttons and make her take off into an other orbit.
her juices leak down her inner thigh and i taste the sweet nectar, lapping up the forbidden fruit.
Marianne sighs and her legs buckle slightly, so i hold her to me and help her put her skirt down again.
'lets finish this inside', i tell her, and she nods, her face flushed red, her breathing heavy.
I push the button once more and the elevator slides upwards to where fate has destined we shall be together...

 

[naughtynaughty]

Marianne

John's mouth and fingers feel so good, as I lean against the wall of the elevator, my skirt hiked up around me like a 10 dollar whore. I quickly orgasm under his touch, and lose my balance slightly, but he catches me in his strong arms.

As the elevator door chimes, and opens, I immediately recognize that something is wrong. I can't tell right away, but something is out of place. We walk around the apartment, John trying to fool around, but I am not having any of it until I figure out what's bugging me. Eventually, I decide that it is just the wine getting to me, and I turn around to a disheartened John and apologize.

"I don't know what it is," I say, shaking my head. I reach behind me, and untie the back of my blouse. Looking into John's eyes, I reach up, along my neck, and untie the top, letting my blouse fall to the floor, my full, D cup breasts looking at him, the nipples hardened by our earlier play. He reaches out to touch them, like a little child, and I slap his hand away, still looking him in the eyes. "Something is definitely out of place though." My hands slip to the two buttons at the top of the slit on the side of my skirt. I slowly unbutton the skirt, and it falls away, my shaven pussy, and clit ring both a little moist from the playing around.

I leave my heels on, and grab John by the belt. I sit him down on the couch, and unzip his pants. I pull his now fully erect cock out of his pants, and stroke it. I slip my mouth around the head when it hits me. I know what's out of place. I let John's cock slip from my mouth, and I stand up, and walk over to the maid's closet, which neither I nor Henry ever use. It is open a crack, and I fling it open, revealing the same man I had seen earlier in the evening, holding a tape recorder.

Standing there, wearing my heels, and a furiated look, I scream at him. "What the fuck do you think you are doing in my house? You better explain pretty quickly, or there is a phone call to the police that you are not going to be able to avoid." I notice that his gaze does not meet mine, rather alternating between my dripping pussy, and my heaving breasts.

 

[takeschances]

john

after our little rendevous in the elevator, it was only a matter of time before Marianne and i ended up in bed together, but she seemed to be getting moody, and pushed me away when i tried to continue the playing.
'no john, there's something not quite right here', she said and i shrugged, not understanding what she meant. the apartment was spacious and expensive, but most of all, empty, which was how it should have been.
She relaxed and we got more intimate on the large couch, my cock aching to be touched and toyed with, but just as things began to get beyond the point of no return, Marianne stood up and strode naked towards a closet which was slightly ajar.
About to protest, i watched her in those heels, seeing her naked ass and long slender legs, narrow back and cascading hair, made me almost groan with pleasure, but that was to be short lived when she opened the door and a man, one who i recall briefly seeing at the restaurant, stood inside, not knowing where to face, as Marianne scolded him.
I was ready to go over and drag him outside, but Marianne seemed to be in control of the situation, so i watched silently as the drama unfolded...

 

[takeschances]

ooc

shall we wait for davidbarclay to post?

 

[naughtynaughty]

ooc

I was ... it would seem kind of silly to ignore him, now that I wrote about going over and finding him.

NN

 

[davidbarclay68]

ooc - posted the next installment but it doesn't seem to have appeared. I'll do another.

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This was going to be fun, Marianne looked real hot and kinda nervous as they came into view. Hot first nervoous next as she stripped off like a real professional posed for lover boy piroutted for him and so gave me a great view of heaving tits with huge nipples, and shaven pussy and a huge shiny piece of pussy jewelery. God, old Henry hadn't told me everything then. My cock was definitely stirring as she then virtually ripped of the stranger's trouser, grabbed his cock, and stuffed it into her mouth like some cheap whore trying to get her punter to cum as quickly as possible, get his money, and find the next sucker.

I really love this job!

What the f.... She's jumped up, left his dick pointing to the ceiling, rushed over here and opened the door to my cubby hole. Oops looks like my normal attention to detail has let me down tonight.

The view is stupendous, and I'm left a bit speechless as I gaze at those heaving tits, huge erect nipples, then that naked pussy with the extremely sexy piercing. She's obvously delivering all the sort of threats I've heard a hundred times before except I'm not really listening as I'm still kinda dumb struck at the view and my cock is telling me he likes the view too! I must say my voyeur tendencies are having a great time tonight.

Pretty soon my professional training kicks in as I hear her say she's gonna call the cops. Likely, I don't think but maybe I should remind her about the situation.

"OK Marianne." I say, "go ahead" I can see the use of her name has caused the tirade to slow down, quieten down as she thinks how come he knows my name. Good start!

"I'm here at Henry's request and at his cost cos he thinks you're screwing around. Looks like he's right and with all the evidence I've got, and when we've looked at the tapes from the limo I'm sure we'll find lots to satisfy any judge about your infidelity"

"So call the cops, and let them all have a good look at that body of yours, and let them swab lover boy's dick for evidence of your saliva and now doubt swab your pussy for evidence of his cum down at the station. I'll enjoy telliing them all about what I've seen, and they'll all have a great laugh when listening to this tape."

Marianne fell silent as I pushed past her, went over to the drinks cabinet and poured myself a Lagavulin. "Want one bud?", I asked the cock jockey, "May as well, the cops'll take few minutes to get here"

"By the way, what do I call you? I've got the boys checking you out now but a name would be good to get going with."

A nervous silence fell over the apartment as Marianne and the rough lover took in this new and exciting development. I knew I wasn't under any threat of physical violence from a naked Marianne or from a guy with his cock sticking out of his trousers. I noticed it was still sticking as opposed to dangling.

I raised the Lagavulin to my mouth, looked at Marianne, and said "Well???????"

 

[takeschances]

john

...i was dumbstruck, i couldnt believe that there was someone lurking in the closet, watching us, and the fact that he worked for Marianne's husband made my stomach sink...But i seemed to recognise him from the restaurant, and i didnt like his crafty tone of voice as he spoke to her either...
he was leering at her naked body and i could tell he was beginning to get excited, although i guess any man would.
but after a while, his attention turned to me.
'so what do they call you?', he asked
i shrugged. 'john to you', i said, not wanting to play this game i had become involved in. he was just bluffing because i could tell he had no intention of calling the police. why would he? he was trespassing after all, even if he was working for henry.
but his attention had returned to marianne and when he spoke again, i suddenly realised that his interest in her was more than just professional.

 

[naughtynaughty]

Marianne

I was furious. That cock sucker walked out of the closet and mocked me in my own apartment. He worked for Henry, huh? Why the fuck would that old fag want to know if I was screwing around. Probably gets him off knowing I can get some.

"Well, you fuckin pervert ... you want to see some fucking? Sit back and relax because John is going to get the best lay he's ever gotten. Hope Henry enjoys the story." Both men's eyes widened as I said that, and John's cock got harder as I knelt between his legs and wrapped my big tits around it. I rubbed his precum into his dick, lubing it up, and then reached down to get some of my own juice to help out. I press my tits together and up around his cock, licking my nipples as I stroke up on the cock. "You like this, big boy? I know you've been thinking about fucking my tits all night long. You love them, don't you?"

 

[takeschances]

John

All this tension was making me horny and Marianne must have sensed it too, because she sauntered over to where i sat, my cock still hard from earlier, and looked me in the eyes...
'i know you want to fuck my tits, big boy', she teased, and at that moment i didn't care who was in the room or found out about us afterwards...all i knew was that my cock ached to be touched and i could feel the immense pressure in my balls as pre cum oozed out in all the excitement.
she rubbed me and i moaned as her hand expertly played with my shaft and then she rubbed her big tits together making a sandwich of my cock, which was getting ready to explode.
'i'm going to fuck you', i promised, 'but first your going to taste my cum', and with that she smiled and began to wank me harder and faster and with more force than any hand job i have ever gotten, and i could feel the cum shooting up my shaft, but Marianne wasn't going to let the game end there, and she pressed her firm tits against my straining cock as i erupted a warm stream of spunk over them, crying out as another spurt shot out between her cleavage and landed on my chest.
'oh fuck', i moaned as another burst of semen shot out, and my head felt faint as Marianne ran her hands over her breasts, my fluid glistening on her ripe body.
As i opened my eyes, she lifted a finger to her full lips and tasted my warm cum, savouring it as she swallowed the sticky substance.
'um, lovely', she purred and winked at me.
my god, she was indeed a very, VERY wicked wife...but the night wasn't over yet.

 

[davidbarclay68]

"John, huh! OK that's good enough for me" I replied; I'd know soon enough who this guy was so no hurry.

Marianne recovered quickly I'll say that for her. I guess she thought in for a penny in for a pound and besides which she was obviously hot. Throwing me a challenge she then proceeded to grab John and start to wank him off with..... what word shall I use? enthusiasm? vigour, abandonment?

Who cares, the doll was so hot she would have performed in front a huge audience right now. I sat down, warmed my Lagavulin, and began to watch the show.

As she started sucking him, and making him cum my cock began to get real uncomfortable so being the dirty dick that everyone thinks I am, I thought I'd get mine out and just keep up his interest.

I unzipped my flys and began gently stroking my rock hard cock watching the show as John spunked all over her tits, and Marianne started licking it all up.

Now I knew I was having a good time. Great whisky, great floor show, and hard cock. I was also beginning to wonder if Marianne had always been such an exhibitionist or if this was some new found talent. I guess I'm looking forward to finding out.

 

[takeschances]

john

after Marianne and i had finished, i began to regain my senses and realised that we still had an uninvited guest...
to my horror, i looked over to where he sat, and saw him playing with his cock, obviously enjoying the show.
i motioned to Marianne, still flushed from the sex, and she also turned in his direction...

 

[takeschances]

john

It became quite apparent that Henry's spy, i didn't know his name, wanted what Marianne had shared with me.
The atmosphere was still erotically charged as this man started making improper suggestions to her about wanting to have sex, and this made Marianne even angrier, shouting at him that he would not suceed in blackmailing her...
But he just remained calm, sipping his drink with one hand, the other stroking his penis, and my mind started to wonder where this was going to end up.

 

[takeschances]

ooc

nn, are you still with us? could you let me know if you want to carry on with the thread...thanks!