Please note this story is total fiction. A product of imagination.
The next morning Amanda seems distracted during her radio show to the extent that her co-host Jamie Theakston asks her if something is wrong.
"No, I'm okay, just a couple of things on my mind."
Jamie frowns but decides to leave it there.
Aside from being tired after a sleepless night Amanda's mind is full of thoughts of what Les will be expecting of her later. She's fully aware how perverted he can get thinking back to their marriage.
Finally the show comes to an end and, after a short production meeting, Amanda sets off home.
Arriving around midday she sees Chris in the garden.
"Hi love, you okay?"
Chris looks up and shakes his head. "Not really, how can I be when my wife will soon be off to shag a pensioner."
Amanda runs over to hug him. "Oh baby I'm sorry but you know I have to do it. It's for Lexi."
"I know, I know but it doesn't make it any easier. I just feel sick thinking about him with you and the pic of our daughter with him makes me heave."
Amanda kisses him. "Where's Lexi? "
"No idea, she went out about half an hour ago, apparently we still not speaking."
Knowing Hollie is in school Amanda takes Chris's hand. "Let's go to bed then, let you have first go."
Chris shakes his head. "Don't think I could get it up at the moment love."
Standing on tiptoe Amanda kisses him on the nose. "We'll see about that."
Sliding to her knees she pulls his shorts down and kisses his soft cock. She notes a twitch. Smiling then running her tongue along it before taking it in her hand. Chris groans as Amanda's lips close around the head. He starts to grow in her mouth.
Chris puts his hand in her head. "Mandy we can't not here, somebody might see."
Amanda stops sucking, looks up. "I don't care, you're my husband and I want you now, right here."
She stands, raises her calf length dress and quickly slides down her tiny lacy panties, tossing them away.
Grabbing her husband's hand she leads him over to the potting shed. Standing with her back to the shed where Amanda lifts her dress over her waist to offer her cunt.
Chris moves to her lifts her leg, Amanda grabs his now hard cock and guides it between her thighs.
With one lunge of his hips Chris penetrates his wife. Amanda throws her arms around his shoulders as he starts to fuck her, pinning her to the shed wall.
Chris lifts her other leg so she's wrapped around him, holding on tight as he fucks her.
"Hold tight baby."
Amanda locks her legs around his hips, her arms around his shoulders as Chris slowly sets off walking
around with Amanda impaled on his cock. Her head on his shoulder kissing his neck as he parades her around the garden.
Then over to the house before pinning her against the wall and pounding her until Amanda cries out as she climaxes. Chris carries on humping her until he erupts inside her, pumping his load deep into her.
"Oh baby, that was wonderful, thank you for that I needed it."
Chris tries to smile at Amanda thanking him but the thought of what she's going to be doing later fills him with dread.
Amanda kisses him and rearranges her dress, gathers her panties from the lawn and goes upstairs for a bath.
Chris goes back to his vegetable patch, but finds it difficult to concentrate on his parsnips so he goes to sit on the patio.
After a while Amanda appears in her short robe. "Want any lunch baby? A sandwich?"
Chris shakes his head. "Don't think I can eat anything Mandy, but thanks."
They sit listening to the birds singing until Amanda says, "I better go and get ready."
Chris feels sick as he watches his wife go upstairs to prepare herself to fuck another man.
When she returns she's wearing a nice dress. Chris looks down at her legs encased in sheer black nylon and the black heels.
He shakes his head. "Suspenders?"
Amanda nods. "It's what he wants. I had better be going baby, not sure on the traffic."
She comes over, kisses him on the cheek. "Try not to worry, I'll be fine."
Chris is close to tears as he watches her leave.
Shortly after 2.50pm Amanda parks her car two streets away from Les's place. Checking her watch she sets off walking. Her dark sunglasses enough disguise so nobody passing realises who is going by.
Just before three o'clock she presses the doorbell and waits.
"Hello bitch, come up, you know the drill."
With a loud click the front door opens. Feeling butterflies Amanda goes inside and climbs the stairs. At the top she hesitates at Les's door. She pushes it open and steps inside into the hall. She sees her collar hanging on the coat stand.
Her hands shaking as she quickly undresses, leaving her suspender belt, stockings and heels on, before putting on her collar.
A quick check of her hair and make-up in the large mirror before stepping into the lounge.
There's no sign of Les. From the open door into the bedroom. "I'm in here bitch, come in."
Amanda takes a deep breath and steps into the bedroom.
Les is laid on the bed, the duvet over him up to his chest and it's obvious he's not alone.
From the shape and up and down movement of the duvet it's obvious whoever is under it is sucking his cock.
Les smiles. "Good afternoon bitch." Checking his watch. "On time too, I like that."
Amanda stands there watching the duvet moving up and down.
"Come closer my dear, there is somebody I want you to meet."
As he slowly lifts the duvet back. "Meet my new girlfriend."
Amanda's knees nearly give way as she sees her daughter Lexi with Les's cock in her mouth.
As Les tosses the duvet off she sees Lexi is naked apart from black hold-up stockings.
Removing her mouth from the cock she looks up at her mum. "I'm sorry mum."
"Oh Lexi what are doing? I begged you to keep away from him."
Following what Les had told her to say Lexi replies. "I love him mum, I want to be with him."
Amanda has tears in her eyes as she watches her daughter return to sucking cock.
Les smiles at Amanda. "Would mummy like to join us?"
Red faced Amanda shakes her head.