“Oh, oh, baby, does that ever feel good?” He sighed as she stroked him even faster.
He reached into his left pants pocket and brought out a clean handkerchief. Trudy took it, shook it open, and held it close to his cock head in her left hand as she continued to jack Jake’s super-fatty off with her right.
It didn’t take long. He closed his eyes, moaned loudly and whispered, “Oh, fuck, here it comes! Beat it for me, Trudy! Jerk me off, please!”
An incredibly large jet of come erupted out of the end of his wide cock head and Trudy just got the hanky over it in time. His jizz was wonderfully thick and pearly-white and hot as it gushed up out of his prick in a number of smaller but copious spurts.
He groaned and shook with the power of the orgasm she was causing, and Trudy kept on stroking him until his big nuts were totally drained. She smiled. The car whole now smelled like spunk, and her gripping fist gleamed with big wads of his spilled male jelly.
She tried to wipe it off with the hanky, but the thin square of cloth was already soaked through with his semen. Gingerly, she dropped the soiled hanky onto the rear floor mat and looked at her right hand, which was still covered with large globs of Jake’s pearlescent goo.
A totally nasty, completely irresistible thought struck her and she knew she was going to do it! She brought her hand up to her mouth and slowly licked the come off it as he watched, and swallowed it, remembering as she did so how he’s sucked her pussy juice off his finger earlier, after he’d “Jilled” her off.
“Holy fuck, but that’s hot!” he sighed, watching her daintily clean her fingers with her tongue and then swallow his come.
Trudy smiled at him, licking her lips to get the last of his spunk. He was yummy!
His come tasted almost exactly like Niles’s, and she loved sucking Niles off occasionally, just for a naughty little bedroom treat. She purred, “Next time, we might just do away with the hanky entirely, darling. I might just suck it right out of your cock and swallow all of it for you.”
CHAPTER THREE
DRIVING NILES CRAZY
Niles didn’t get home until ten that night. She heard him trudging up the stairs, his steps sounding tired and heavy on the risers, like those of a much older man.
He opened the door and found her in bed, naked, waiting for him. She hadn’t even bothered with the sexy pajamas tonight.
Trudy had used her vibrator on her pussy once since coming home, to help ease the pent up excitement coursing through her body. She couldn’t stop thinking about what she’d done with Jake earlier tonight and how incredibly hot it had been.
She had gone much further with him than she’d ever intended to, but she sensed Niles would be okay with what she’d done. And she couldn’t remember being this horny in her entire life, as she got ready to tell him all about just how naughty she’d really been!
“Bad night with the assemblyman?” she asked an obviously beat Niles.
“God, that man could talk the ears off a brass monkey,” her husband said wearily, as he removed his suit coat and tie. “And his favorite subject is the wisdom and wit of Anthony Greene.”
Niles shook his head in wonder at the thought of that and started getting out of his white shirt as he continued, “You’d think it would be a short conversation, since he has none of either, but it wasn’t. That gasbag must have talked for two and a half hours, nonstop, and without ever saying anything important.”
Trudy eased the covers down a bit, showing him her bare shoulders and the tops of her big breasts. Niles tired expression quickly changed to one of intense interest at what he was seeing.
“I’ve got something that will make you feel better, darling, guaranteed,” she whispered, her tone low and throaty, as she let the covers slip down even further, revealing her bare nipples to his gaze.
“That kid at the office?” Niles was suddenly breathless and hurrying out of his shoes and pants. “Did you have another drink with him?”
“I did,” she said softly, now showing him all of her breasts and some of her bare tummy. “I had several, as a matter of fact. Would you like to hear all about it?”
Niles set a land-speed record getting out of the rest of his clothes and climbing into bed with her. She smiled and said, “He was just as hot to kiss me tonight as he was last night, honey.”
He scooted right over next to her, his hands roaming under the covers to find that she was totally naked. Smiling at that pleasant discovery, he whispered excitedly, “Did you let him? Did you let him kiss you this time?”
Trudy giggled. It was a naughty, girlish giggle, the kind of guilty laugh a high school girl might have come out with after being busted by her father for being bad.
“Come on, don’t tease me,” Niles pleaded. “Tell me what you did.”
She looked over at him and whispered softly, “Even if it was really naughty?”
“Especially if it was really naughty,” he grinned at her as he said it.
“I did let him kiss me tonight,” she murmured, looking away guiltily, really hamming it up for her horny man’s benefit.
She could tell that he loved this! His eyes were flashing with the need to hear more…to hear every sordid detail of what she’d done.
And tonight, she decided, she wasn’t going to hold back, the way she had last night. Tonight, she was going to tell him everything!
“He caught me completely off guard,” she lied, using last night’s surprise kiss to start tonight’s revelations off with. “Before I knew it, he had his hand behind my head, holding it in place so that I couldn’t get away, and he was kissing me!”
She could see Niles’s cock jerk under the covers. Reaching over for it, she took it in her hand and stroked it a little; a huge rush of excitement flooding through her as she remembered the way Jake’s much thicker cock had felt in her fist earlier tonight.
“Did…did he try to put his tongue in your mouth?” Niles managed to coke out the question, his voice tight with the forbidden, heady thrill he was clearly experiencing at the thought of his wife making out with another man.
“He did,” she said, pretending to be unable to meet his eyes. “And…and…you’ll think I’m a terrible slut, darling.”
She looked up at him and whispered, “But I did; I let him do it--I let him french me!”
Niles gasped and his cock lurched heavily in her grip. He panted, “Did it excite you, kissing him like that?”
“Oh, God, yes,” she sighed, idly running her thumb around the head of his dick as she spoke, smearing the tiny gush of pre-come oil she found there all over his sensitive glans. “I was so turned on, after just a little while, that I could barely catch my breath, darling!”
She gave Niles an ashamed little smile and murmured, “My nippies felt huge under my bra, and I got so wet, too!”
Niles shivered and his cock bucked in her fist. She thought for a moment that he was going to shoot off then and there.
Deciding to risk a premature ejaculation, she went ahead with her story, adding, “And I know he could feel it, too. My nipples were so hard that I knew he could feel them through my bra and blouse and his shirt while we made out.”
“God, dear God, how did he react to that?” Niles pleaded, his eyes as wide as quarters as he pictured his sweet little wife tongue-kissing a handsome younger man and rubbing her very erect nipples against his chest as she did so.
“He’s a very bad boy, darling,” she told him, trying not to break out laughing at the insanely rapt expression that comment brought to her husband’s face.
This was intensely fun! Poor Niles was getting so excited she could barely believe it. She wondered if he’d be able to resist blowing his load if she told him about tonguing off Jake’s spilled spunk tonight and swallowing it?
“He stopped hugging me and moved his arms around to the front. He…he palmed by big titties while we kissed and I just about came, I was so excited by that!”
Niles made a soft keening sound as he pictured his w
ife’s tits in another guy’s grasp. He finally managed to croak, “What…what happened then?”
“Jake is a very take-charge kind of a guy, Niles, darling,” she said softly, averting her eyes again as if she were ashamed of what she had done next. “He…he wanted me to get in the back seat with him, so that we’d have more room to make out, but I was afraid to do that.”
Niles suddenly looked as flustered as he could be. She could tell that he wanted to shout at her “Why didn’t you do it?”
She let him stew for another few seconds, and then said, “I told him he moved way too fast for me, and that I was afraid of what he might try if I got back there with him, without the console in between us, to slow him down.”
Niles shivered with anticipation. His cock was throbbing like crazy as she held it in her fist and she wondered if her husband could take much more of her steamy revelations without it blowing off like a mini-geyser.
“He…he said that he wouldn’t do anything I didn’t want to do,” she finally said in a tiny, halting voice. “He promised.”
“Jesus,” Niles muttered, “and you believed him?”
She smiled shyly at him and said, “I asked him if he really, really promised not do anything I didn’t want him to do.”
After a moment, she added, “He was so forceful, honey. He got right out of the car after that and came around to my side and opened my door. Practically before I knew what was happening, he had me out of the car and into the back seat with him.”
She looked down again, as if she was feeling too guilty to about what she’d done to meet his gaze, and added, “And then he was kissing me again, and my hard nipples were right back up against his chest once more.”
“Fuck!” Niles cried out, clearly seeing that in his mind’s eye. “What did he do then?”
“Oh, darling, I don’t know what came over me!” she sighed theatrically, shaking her head.
Niles cock just about jumped right out of her grasp. He demanded, “What happened next?”
“He had his hands on my titties again, squeezing them as we kissed.”
She looked away, feigning shame. Her voice was almost inaudible as she admitted, “It felt so good! My nipples were throbbing like crazy in his hands, and then he found them with his fingertips—right through my bra and blouse, they were sticking out so far—and he began to tweak them as he ran his tongue all over mine!”
Niles made a little choking sound and his eyes bugged out slightly. He whispered eagerly, “Did he take your bra off?”
“No,” she said quickly, truthfully.
Then she admitted; her eyes downcast once more, “But he slipped his hand down under my skirt while we were making out and he was teasing my nipple with his fingertips. And…and he…”
She let her voice trail off and Niles fidgeted around like an impatient little boy on the mattress. He finally blurted, “What did he do then?”
“He…he got his fingers under my pantyhose and panties,” she said in a whisper that was so soft that he could barely hear it, even though he was less than a foot from her in bed.
She looked at him her blue eyes huge, and said, “He fingered me, Niles. He slipped his finger into my…my…pussy, and he fingered me while we kissed and he tugged at my nipple.”
“Holy jumping Jesus,” Niles gasped.
Trudy turned her head away as if she was mortified as she admitted. “I came. He made me come with his finger.”
“F-Fuck,” her husband blurted, “fuck, Trudy, I can’t believe you did that!”
She felt her face turning red, not acting anymore. “I never meant for it to go that far. It all just happened so fast!”
Niles looked stricken at her embarrassment. He shook his head and said, “No, no, what you did was great! I mean, I’m not mad at you or anything for what happened, darling!”
He flashed a forgiving smile her way and said, “I was just shocked that you went so far, so fast. It’s not like you at all. Hell, I was thrilled that you broke down and made out with the guy a little.”
She gave him a sly, very naughty little smile and said in a tantalizing whisper, “So, I guess you won’t mind what happened next, right?”
“N-Next,” Niles stammered, “Holy God, you mean there’s more?”
Trudy gave him a tiny nod, accompanied by another smile that was almost bashful. She said, “He pulled his finger out of me and licked it off and swallowed my juice.”
Again, Niles’s cock went nuts in her fist, jumping around as if it had a life of its own. He asked, his eyes glowing with pure excitement, “Did that turn you on, seeing him do that?”
“Not as much as it did when he told me that I was delicious and that next time he wanted to…to stick his tongue inside me and lick my pussy!”
“Holy fuck,” Niles hissed, “that’s incredible!”
“Not as incredible as what happened next,” she said almost shyly. “He unzipped his pants and got his…you know…his…cock out!”
Niles rocked back and forth, fighting for control His own cock twitched hard in Trudy’s fist and she braced herself for a second eruption of male cream all over her hand this evening.
“He wanted me to jack him off,” she said softly, feeling her face color with embarrassment as she spoke. “And so I did.”
“F-Fuck,” Niles sputtered, repeating himself in his shock.
“He’s really big around,” she whispered. “He’s not any longer than you, but God, is he ever thick!”
“You…you jacked him off?” he asked stupidly, as if he couldn’t quite believe his ears.
“Yeah, and it didn’t take long. He was so turned on from fingering me and playing with my tits that he went off right away.”
They sat there for long seconds, staring at one another. Niles was smiling like an ecstatic lottery winner at the lewd mental picture he had of his wife whipping another guy’s dick off in the back seat of their BMW.
“Should I tell you all of it?” she whispered at last.
“All of it?” he murmured in disbelief, “Holy Jesus, you mean that’s not all?”
“He gave me his hanky, to catch the spunk in, when he went off,” she explained.
“But he came so much that the hanky got absolutely soaked with his come. I had a few big globs of if on my fist and no way to get it off. I didn’t have any napkins or tissues or anything in the car to wipe it off with.”
She gave her husband a guilty little smile and then added, “So I did what he’d done earlier with my pussy juice on his finger. I licked it off and swallowed it while he watched me do it.”
Niles’s mouth dropped open. He couldn’t seem to get a breath for long moments. His dick was like a stone carving in her hand, it felt so hard.
The little smile on her face deepened as she released his cock momentarily and leaned over, off the bed, reaching down onto the carpet. She came back up with a thoroughly soaked hanky that had dried around edges just a tiny bit during the last couple of hours, and handed the mostly still sopping-wet bit of cloth to a completely stunned Niles.
“Fuck me!” he gasped, tossing the goo-laden hanky away in fascinated disgust and wiping his jism-slick, wet fingers on the bedspread. “It smells exactly like semen!”
He looked up at her in amazement and said, “I can’t believe you really did all of that tonight!”
She threw the covers all the way back and revealed her pussy to him. Then she pried her small pink lips apart with the fingers of her right hand, showing him how unbelievably wet and shiny with lube she was at that moment, after her steamy admissions to him. Trudy said, “I was hoping to might want to fuck me, while I told you the rest of it, darling.”
“The…the…rest,” Niles croaked in disbelief.
She slid down onto the mattress and held out her arms. As he scrambled in between her spread legs and mounted her, she whispered in his ear. “I told him that next time, I might forgo the hanky and just suck the come right out of that fat cock of his and swallow it for him.”<
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Niles trembled and began to fuck her like a crazy man. He murmured as he rutted hard, “You slut! You unbelievably sexy tramp! God, when did my sweet little wife become such a…a…ho?”
“Mmmmmmmmm,” she cooed in his ear, her hands drifting down his back and onto his ass, urging him to fuck her even deeper and harder. “I’m not a ho yet, I don’t think, darling.”
She waited a beat and then added, “But it seems I might be heading that way. Is that what you want? Do you want me to be a bad girl with Jake again?”
He moaned and stopped fucking her for a moment, his cock buried all the way inside her. Looking deep into her eyes, he said, “I think I do. God, this is so fucking exciting I can’t even believe you’re doing it, babe!”
She smiled up at him and squeezed his ass cheeks, digging her long nails into them as she said, “How far should I go, honey? Should I suck him off, like I hinted I might?”
Niles moaned and she felt his dick stir around inside her. She whispered, “Or shall I just go ahead and fuck him, just like I’m fucking you right now?”
After what seemed like forever, but was probably more like fifteen seconds, Niles closed his eyes and started to buck his cock into her furiously once more.
“Yes, yes, yes,” he breathed into her ear as he hammered her, “Do it all. Do everything…but you must tell me all about it! Don’t leave anything out.”
CHAPTER FOUR
FREE TO PLAY
Trudy awoke the next day feeling totally different than she’d ever felt before. Last night had been the best sex she and Niles had ever had together—and she would have rated their sex life as wonderful, even before last night had happened!
She realized that his new, kinky, strange path they had so unwittingly embarked upon might be fraught with peril to their marriage. Who knew?
But for right now, it just seemed like harmless and terrific fun! After all, Niles knew exactly what she was up to; it wasn’t as if she was sneaking around having a conventional extramarital affair she felt compelled to keep hidden from her unsuspecting husband.
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