This is a true story as one or two people on the Fen could tell you.
It tells of Beverley, my wife of ten years. Beverley ??? often ill, always frigid, Beverley who always wore pyjamas in bed and was always too tired for sex ??? or so I thought.
I had often suspected that she had had the odd encounter with other men ??? notably her boss, Mac, who had wined her and dined her on a few occasions. Our relationship had never been great and in an attempt to get it going again we had moved house. There were odd building works to be done and we had variously had builders and plumbers to help us out.
One day, she didn???t go to work saying that she wasn???t feeling well again and was going back to bed. I went off to work but come lunchtime I was worried about her and decided to make an excuse for the afternoon and go and see how she was.
I parked the car and let myself in and was about to shout upstairs when I heard talking and moaning coming from the bedroom. Very quietly I went up the stairs and stood, dumbstruck, outside the open bedroom door. There, reflected in the mirror was Beverley, naked on the bed with the plumber, dressed in only his underwear, playing with her nipples. As I watched he took her erect nipples in his mouth and sucked each in turn as she caressed his hair and moaned and writhed with the sensation. After a while she pushed him away and slowly moved her hands down to his obviously eager cock. Slipping off his pants she revealed his rigid cock and I nearly gasped at its size, as my cock is fairly small by comparison. I was amazed as she stroked and then sucked his willing cock while he swung himself round on the bed so that he could touch her clit. By this time I realised that I was feeling hard and released my cock from its captive clothing so that I could masturbate ??? as you can imagine, a great pastime of mine. I watched her playing with his cock and realised that I was as much turned on by the sight of his cock as I was by the scene in general
As he touched her clit she cried out and let go of him so that he could give her greater attention. She rolled over and he opened her legs so that he could suck her, which he did ??? burying his face in a part of my wife that I rarely saw.
She was ecstatic ??? writhing and crying out and begging him to fuck her. When he thought that she couldn???t take any more he raised himself up and slid his hard length inside her. I could not believe that I was watching as he came and went between her legs while she shouted encouragement ??? ???fuck me??? ???screw me??? ???yes??? ???more??? and finally a long drawn out moan as she came, shuddering as he plunged into her.
This
was my queue to retreat quietly down the stairs, which I did, shaking and shocked.
I reached the front door and stood there reliving the scene. After a minute I opened the door and slammed it ??? calling out that I was back but needed to get things in from the car. I opened the door again and went outside, back to the car, still shaking. How could she do this after all these years and how did she know so well what to do and say?
I returned to the house and opened the door again to see the plumber, bag in hand coming out. ???Hello??? he said, ???I???m just off, your wife is still in bed I think??? and with that he departed, cool as you like. I wondered how many times he had been in that situation.
I went upstairs and into the bedroom to find Beverley lying there under the covers. ???Hello??? I said ???How are you feeling???? ???Oh a little better??? she replied. Something inside me snapped and I looked at her for a moment, lying there and remembering how she was five minutes ago. Without knowing why I got undressed. ???What on earth are you doing??? she asked. I didn???t reply but slowly pulled back the covers. ???That was quite a performance you put on??? I said looking down at her naked body ???I don???t know what you???re talking about??? she said. ???Did it feel good with Peter???s cock inside you??? She didn???t reply but rolled over exposing her pert little arse with his cum still glistening around her. ???Was it good feeling him suck your tits???? I asked as I lay on the bed, reached round and squeezed her nipples. She gasped. ???He has a good cock, doesn???t he??? ???It???s bigger that yours??? she said rolling onto her stomach so that I couldn???t reach her tits. I mounted her, feeling my cock slide between her cheeks, slippery on Peter???s cum. ???How do you know? You never go near it ??? but then maybe I???ve been thinking about the wrong hole??? and with that I slid my hard cock into cher tiny arsehole. Not for the first time that day I heard her moan and lift her arse to meet me. ???Do you want me to fuck you too??? I said ???Yes, she said, breathlessly, ???Fuck my arse??? I rammed myself into her for several minutes before pulling out and, not being very gentle, I threw her onto her back. Her face was flushed and excited, her lips open and ready. ???I want to see your face when I cum??? I said as I opened her legs and pushed my cock inside her. Her head went back and she bucked underneath me as she came for the second time that day just as I sent my cum to join that of Peter???s. We collapsed in a heap, breathing fast. I wondered where it would all go from here but that, as they say, is another story.
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