Bad Girl

Bad Girl

Sometimes a good wife needs to be a bad girl. I makes her feel desired by others. After many years of marriage when the husband thinks he needs to have other experiences. Why does he never think that the dutiful wife feels the same. He believes that because she is his wife that she should be thankful he still come home to her. After all his dalliances are just a way for him to feel that women find him attractive. He believes his wife is his personal concubine that no other may look at let alone touch. After all he works hard to provide for the family. He deserves his relaxation as he see fit. He believes that his concubine should worship at his feet.

Grate Grandmother was raised to believe that. She taught grandmother. Grandmother taught Mother. But men who cheat on their wives forget that the woman he is using just might be married herself. If the woman is not some 20 something bimbo. If she is in her 30's she most likely has a man at home. But he does not care to find out. He might know she has but his little head is leading him on. That is why when a woman does the same thing she is the slut. He is just being a man deserving of his reward.

BULLSHIT. We women have the same needs as men. We need to have someone penetrate us during sex. Sex is a biological function that is also intertwined with an emotional experience. We women want to have the emotional need met. That is why when we are younger and newly married. We drop our panties for our husband. Because we are still riding the emotional high of a new love experience. When after a few years pass he can not keep awake after is five minutes of sex. We need to take maters into our own fingers.

That gets old quickly. Some of us turn to our girlfriends for the emotional experience we miss. Lesbianism is more an emotional intercourse. The kissing, hugging, the gentle touching. The soft caresses. Even the smells of our woman lovers excites our senses and emotions. We allow ourselves to experience the thrill we receive from our mutual emotional entanglements.

My mother told me what her mother told her about the duty of a wife. Then she said with the advent of the PILL she burned her bra and took off her apron. When father started his "secret" adventures. She found some for herself. First with a girlfriend she still has a few special girlfriends. She said once she found how enjoyable lesbian sex can be. She will keep the spark alive.

Then a boytoy from the local college. What he lacked in skill he made up with being ready and willing many times the same night. She enjoyed being the one to hone his skills for him. Then a married man who was cheating on his wife with her under him. She wanted the older man's experiences with women. He might not be able to please her more than twice a night. But he had the understanding of the afterglow by just holding her for a while.

Now it is my turn. My husband of 17 years is starting his "poker nights" or "bowling nights" or the "late night at the office". He should take time to shower before he comes to me in bed. I don't wear that perfume or use the shade of lipstick I have found on his underpants. I remember what my mother told me. I keep my PILL prescription current. I did not burn my bra. But they are sexier with matching panties when I wear them.

I keep my pubic area and lower shaped trimmed and shaved. He thinks it is for him. But my special girlfriend made the suggestion. She did not like a hairy lover. I find men and women like some pubic hair. The women like to pull and play with it as she licks my smooth lips. The men thing some pubic hair showing is a sign that the woman under him is legal age. I like it because it helps me to keep clean.

The kids are away at school. My husband is out, he has a poker game or is it a poke her game. Tonight I soaked in the bath and shaved and trimmed extra close. My panties and bra are extra sexy. I have a new LBD that shows my upper curves nicely. With a flowing mid-thigh skirt. My hair is up but I plan to release it when the time is right. Men like that effect. My makeup is sexy but not slutty. No stockings. My five inch heels round out my outfit. My black clutch purse and I am ready.

I double check my purse. Wallet with $250.00 cash. Two credit cards, (mine not the joint account). My driver licenses. My cell phone. A hankey. Breth mints. Keys. Compact. Lipstick. Perfume. Hand sanitizer. Six condoms. Lube. 2 Pantyliner. No tampon I just finished my period. I replaced my wedding ring with a ruby ring that match my earrings and bracelet.

I spray extra perfume and out the door. I had a car service take me to the hotel. In the bar I have just ordered a white wine. I am sitting on a high stool. My skirt has moved up showing a lot of leg. A well dressed man sits next to me. He is my age maybe five years older. 6' 3" 200 pounds. Brown eyes. brown hair with just a touch of gray at the temples. Nice build. Compared to my 5' 3" 125 pounds. 37C breast. 25 waist. 36 hips. Long brown hair over the shoulders when down. Gray eyes. I think we make a good match. He starts the conversation. His voice is low and sexy, my panties are damp just hearing him talk.

He asked me if I am here on vacation. I say no. I live in town. I say that this hotel has a good bar for locals and the restaurant is one of the best in the state. I sip my wine. He says he is here for two more weeks attend a training class for his company. He asked if he could buy me dinner. We finish our drinks. He has his hand on my lower back as we walk over to the restaurant. His touch is warm.

My panties are warm. My nipple poke thru the top of my dress just visible. He hold my chair. His hand slides over the back of my neck as he moves to his chair. He sits next to me not across. His knees touch mine under the table. We order dinner. I have tequila sunrise. He has a rum and coke. We chat as we eat. My hand accidentally touches his leg when I put a napkin on my lap.

After my second sunrise. He put his hand on mine. He asked me how long I have been married. I smile this guy is a player. He tells me he understands that a woman has needs. I woman as pretty as I am does not come to a hotel in my home town. Either my husband is a jerk or he is cheating on me. Witch is the same thing. He lifts my hand and shows me that my ring is not the same size and the wedding set. He kisses my hand.

He hold my hand looking into my eyes. He says he knows that this might be my first time. He moves close to my ear and whispers that he has wine chilling in his room. He kisses my ear then my neck and shoulder. I flood my panties. He stands and holds out his hand. I put my hand in his and stand up. Alone in the elevator up to his room I turn to him. I bring his head down. I kiss him. He pulls me close. We kiss till the car stops on his floor.

He opens his door. I look in then step in. The time to change my mind has passed when I kissed him in the elevator. I walk over to the couch and sit down. He opens the wine. He moves close to me. He pulls me into his arms. His kiss is gentle and unhurried. Our tongues intertwine. I remove his coat and tie. We kiss again. He hold me under his arm as we sit in the candle light just listing to the soft music. After a long while I shift. I reach out an unbutton his shirt slowly.

We kiss as I slide my hands over his naked chest. I slide my heels off. I kiss him as I lower my hand to his belt. He stopes me. He pulls me close kissing me as he unzipped the back of my dress. He tells me to stand. My dress slides off as I rise. He tells me that he has a coverup for me to wear. He takes my heels and dress to the bedroom. He comes back wearing a robe. He hands me a black lace short robe that almost matches my panties and bra. I take off my bra before I slide into the robe. He blows out two of the three candles.

We sit close kissing in the almost dark room with the sexy music playing. He is taking his time. I feel the romance of the moment. He is not a wham bam thank you ma'am kind of a guy. He enjoys the slow romantic build up almost as much as I do. With my half naked body showing under the robe. I loosen my hair letting it fall over my shoulders. He pulls me onto his lap as we kiss. As we kiss he gently strokes my inner thigh.

His touch is warm on my naked skin. But it also sends a small pulsating shock thru my body. It started where his fingers glide over my skin. Up between my legs. Thru my pussy. Behind my pubic area. My belly quivers. Then my nipples harden. The tingling moves up my neck. I can hear my heart beat. With my eyes closed because of the kissing I see a flash. I have never had a mini orgasm with just kissing and a gentle touching.

He breaks the kiss and holds me tight. I rest my head on his shoulders. As I calm down I reach inside his robe pulling lightly on his chest hair. We sit just cuddling for a long time. I can feel him move his legs. I slide from his lap to kneel on the floor before him. I reach up and untie his robe. I see his cock is in full bloom. I reach out and cup his balls in my right hand. My left hand lightly strokes his 9 inch cock. I kneel up kissing him as I move my hand faster. I grip it more firmly. As my arms move my breast move also. He reaches out to play with my nipples. I slowly kiss down his neck to his chest. I suck his nipple.

I kiss down over his belly until I reach his cock with my lips. I lick the tip of his cock. I lower my head and open my mouth. Taking his cock into my mouth. I lick and suck down his shaft. I start to bobb my head. Each time I lower my mouth over his cock. I finely touch his pubic hair with my nose. I hold still for a few seconds then raise up. I lower again then up again and again. I do not do this often with my husband. But with this man I feel it is a natural thing to do. I don't move fast. I use slow gentle motions with just a firm sucking. I am now very hot. I shake my shoulders allowing the lace robe fall off my shoulders and down my back.

I can see the candle flicker then it goes out. In the dark. He lifts my chin up off of his cock. He stands pulling me up with him. He lifts me into his arms. He carries me into the bedroom. I see the covers are pulled down. A rose is on the pillow. A small candle is the only light in the whole suite. As it flickers he gently lays me down. He moves beside me. He lowers his lips to mine. After a long kiss he moves his lips to my nipple. I realize that all this time he has never touched my pussy or between my legs. He did use his lips to pull at my pubic hair. But his fingers never touched me there. I have a flashback he is mimicking my latest lesbian lover. He licks down my body till he needs to push open my legs. His lips pull on my clit. Then his tongue moves along my shaved lips.

After his tongue as glided over my pussy for a long time I explode in an orgasm. This orgasm is like no other in my life. I still cannot describe it but it is something I will never forget. I realize as I come back to life. I don't remember when my panties were taken off. I am now naked under the lace robe. I am sweating between my breast and forehead. He is still between my legs. His hot breath is caressing my nether lips. I hold his head to me. I lock his head in place with my knees.

He starts to suck my pussy. His fingers move my hands from my breast. So he can manipulate my nipples. He sucks hard. Then he pulls my nipple. His mouth is working over me. I feel an orgasm starting to build. His slow motion and gentle love making. Has me building to a long slow quivering orgasm. He continues his licking as my orgasm builds. I moan as he sucks my clit. My body is starting to shake. My thighs are moving on their own. My head is moving side to side. My back arches. My knees raise. My breast tingle. My nipples harden. My body is bucking up under him. I open my eyes to see his face over me. I pull him down to kiss him.

I feel his cock enter me. I suck his tongue as we kiss. I push up to meet his thrust. I feel him deeper than anyone has ever been. He brakes the kiss. He kisses my neck. Licking up to my ear. My orgasm is building in me. It is hard for me to breath. His thrust are forceful. I am on the edge. He bites my earlobe. I see a flash of light. I push up. His cock passes my cervix into my womb. With my hands on his asscheeks I feel him flex five times. I know he has filed my womb with his cum. He pulls back and stops. I feel his cock twitch in me as he cums in my pussy. I lock my heels as I explode in a blinding orgasm. My body bucks off the bed. Only to be trapped under him. He does not stop his thrusting as I orgasm again. He kisses me as my third orgasm hits. I feel his cock slide in and out. I bite his lip as my fourth orgasm hits me. My whole body is quivering. I am bucking him hard. I see flashes of light when my next orgasm hits. Everything goes black.

I wake to his lips licking our cum from me. I pull him up to me. I taste our mixed cum on his lips. He slides beside me. He pulls me over to rest my head on his chest. That is where I wake hours later. I can hear his heart beat and fill his chest rise and fall. I slide my hand down his body over his belly to his cock. It is firm. I lower my head to take his cock into my mouth. I suck gently. His cock grows in my mouth. I suck and lick his cock. He moves uncovering my head. I look up into his eyes as he shoots his cum down my throat. I lick him clean. He pulls me up to kiss me. We embrace. I lay my head on his chest as I play with his chest hair.

I wake an hour later. I slide from under his arm. I slip out of the bed. As I walk to the bathroom I feel his cum sliding down my leg. I clean myself and reapply my makeup. I find my dress and heels on the floor next to the bed. I don't look for my panties or bra. I slide my dress over my naked body. I pick up the rose from beside the bed. I kiss his sleeping lips lightly. I tip toe out of the bedroom. I find my purse. I write a quick note thanking him for the night. I walk from the elevator to the cold morning air. A breeze lifts my skirt. The cool air passes over my pussy. I shiver.

A cab pulls up. On my ride home I replay the night in my mind. I enter the dark house. I take off my heels and climb the stairs. I slip past the bed with a sleeping figure into my bathroom. I strip from my dress. I shower quickly making sure to clean myself of all the dry cum. I dry myself. Then I slip naked into the bed. I dream of my lover and the night. I am waken in the morning light by my husband licking my pussy. I hold his head to me. I close my eyes and see my lover from the night before in my mind. I hump my pussy to my husband lips as I orgasm I see my lover face. My husband lays back. I move over him sliding his cock into me. I fuck him hard and fast. I sit up pinching my nipples as my hips move over him. I feel his cock twitch. I move up pushing my cum filled pussy to his mouth. He sucks his cum from me. I hold onto the headboard as I orgasm.

When I finish I slide off his face and out of the bed. I fill the tub with hot bubbles. I soak in the foam for an hour reliving my night of being a BAD GIRL.