"Honey, promise you won't get mad, OK? I have to tell you something." Mary said timidly. It was late, starting to get dark outside and she'd just gotten home. The dim lighting in the living room masked the mussed hair as well as the way she gingerly bent over the back of the couch where Pete sat watching NASCAR racing on the big screen. She kissed him tenderly from above.
"I promise." Pete's expression was serious as he studied her face for clues. "What happened?" She looked OK to him. As a matter of fact, she looked really good in that baby blue T-shirt dress. He thought that it must be new; he would have remembered the way that didn't quite cover her ass and let her tits show through the thin material. The thin yellow silk sash pulled the material taut, accenting every curve and making it even more alluring. He loved the idea that every man who saw her would have lusted after her, but that only he could have her. The back had the letters "DOC" emblazoned across it. If it wasn't new he'd have recognized that brand.
He followed her to the dining room where he poured each of them a glass of wine as she took a seat. He was always the gentleman, letting her walk ahead of him. The view of her firm ass always turned him on; a guaranteed boner each time. She was petite with small tits that would be perfect on a young teenager but they looked even better on her more curvaceous body. Now that she was sitting he marveled at her beautiful legs; legs that went all the way from the floor to her ass, as his dad used to say. Now that she was sitting, he mused that in that dress they came all the way up to her pussy too,
"I ran into one of your friends today at the bank. He followed me to the park on my lunch hour." She fiddled with the napkin on the dinner table as she talked.
"Really? Who was it?"
"I'm not sure. You said you wouldn't get mad. Your friend followed me to that shaded glade at the top of the hill where I like to eat lunch. Honey, he forced himself upon me." She looked embarrassed. "He took me in his arms and kissed me!"
Pete immediately became alert. No one was allowed to touch his wife without his permission. No one! Pete was fuming as he pictured one of his friends kissing his wife. The only bright spot was that she did not go willingly. Like any good wife, she fought to protect her honor.
She'd never seen him look so furious. "Calm down Honey." she cautioned him. "You're getting upset."
"Who was it? I'll kill him." he growled. Fists clenched and released under the table.
"You better not! You'll go to jail!". He seemed to calm a little. She continued "I think his name was Gerry or Larry or something like that. So anyway, when he pulled off my dress I got kind of excited. It's that silky yellow sundress that you like because it shows me off so well, remember? He's so big and strong, and he made sure that his hands rubbed my ass and pussy as he undressed me."
"That sounds like a move Gerry would make." he muttered.
Mary assumes a dreamy expression while looking off into the distance.
"Then, Honey, he made me take off my bra... that flimsy lace one you think is too sexy because it makes me horny? Yep. That one. And then he pulled off my panties, but honey, that was all it took to push me over the edge. I couldn't help it, I was so excited that I came within minutes when he stuffed his fingers up my pussy. Who would have thought that it could be so exhilarating to be diddled while naked in the park?"
He's confused. He doesn't believe it. His prudish wife? Cumming from a public fingering? Never! And yet...
"Gerry's dead meat. I'm gonna kill him." His face is red. His palm crashes into the table for emphasis.
"Don't you dare," she admonished him. "He was actually pretty gentle. Then he sat on one of the playground toys and pulled me to him. My tits ended up at just the right height when I straddled his lap. Honey, which would you rather do? Suckle on my nipples or rub your cock between my thighs?"
"Uh... I'd rather suck your tits." She had a slim little figure, so of course he loved having her pert 32A titties in his hands and mouth. She knew he would say that. After all, given the chance he'd find excuses to play with her tits all day long.
"That's what your friend did too. God, it felt great to sit there, naked while his lips made love to my breasts. A man was walking by and he even stopped to watch for a few minutes. I got so turned on and squirmed so much that your friend's cock was rubbing against my pussy lips."
"Oh my god. Tell me he didn't penetrate you!"
"OK... He didn't penetrate me. I guess he was distracted by the phone call from James. You remember James? He was at the BBQ last month? He was trying to untie my bikini bottom in the hot tub; Remember? Anyway, Gerry could have stuffed that big hard cock right up my moist pussy and I couldn't have stopped him, but he was busy giving James directions while also trying to suck my titties. James must have been close by. He showed up there within minutes."
"James is such a pushy bastard. I hope he helped you get away from Gerry."
She paused for a moment, thinking, or maybe just remembering.
"Oh yeah, he helped. When he stood next to where Gerry was pumping in and out, his cock was at just the right height for my mouth. Gerry saw that big old uncut schlong between my lips and he just started to pump out loads of cum. He just pumped in and out real hard and fast. I could feel the cum dripping out of my pussy."
"He not only fucked you, but he dumped a load up your cunt? Oh my God!"
