Marie left Mike's shop, got in her car, and drove around the one way system to collect the children from school. Her heart raced as she came to terms with the past one and a half hours, her nipples still tingling after the sucking and teasing they'd received, and despite going to the toilet and wiping herself, she could feel Mike's semen slowly leaving her body, and obviously soaking her new lacy panties. This was so out of character, she had never done anything remotely as crazy, risky or sluttish, but in between the moments of guilt and remorse, there were flashbacks and a temptation to do it again...and again.
Marie pulled up outside the school, thankfully early, and hoped that none of the other mums would decide to come over for a chat. She got out of the car, and the children soon came running out. The journey home involved the usual chatting and bickering, and Marie was glad to get home, prepare them a snack and be able to get upstairs to change. Paul would be home earlier than usual - he had messaged to say he was meeting a client locally and would be home early, but was heading back out after changing, to meet some friends at the golf club, and would need a lift.
This meant Marie needed to change, and get cleaned up quickly. She removed her dress and put it in the wardrobe, took her bra and panties off; the panties wet and semen stained, and took off her holdups, deciding to hide the whole lingerie set in one of her drawers until later. Their ensuite had a bidet, and with limited time for a shower, Marie straddled it and washed her freshly fucked pussy. She dried off, pulled on some cotton panties and a bra, jeans and a polo shirt. She was back in the kitchen when Paul walked in, greeting the children and giving her a peck on the cheek in a familiar routine. He then went and changed out of his suit, and came down in a pair of chinos and shirt and was ready to go. Marie drove him the 20 minutes or so to the golf club and the children persuaded her to pick up a pizza on the way back.
Sitting eating pizza with the children seemed so normal, and such a contrast to her illicit afternoon in Mike's office. As she cleared the plates away, and the children went to watch TV for half an hour before bed, Marie went to retrieve the sex soaked garments and along with some other dark clothing, loaded the washing machine. When the children finally settled down and headed to bed, Marie could relax. Her handbag contained Mike's business card, and she found herself holding it, looking at her phone, typing a message, deleting it, and typing another. Finally she decided to send an innocent message to see if Mike responded.
Marie found a link to the software he was considering and sent this along with a message "Hi, you mentioned that this was a program you were looking at - hope you find what you're looking for" M.
Mike replied instantly... "Yes, I definitely found what I was looking for, I look forward to getting to grips with things properly"
Marie found herself flirting, and Mike told her he was home alone, and that his cock was hard as he recalled their afternoon! Marie found herself getting aroused at the thought, despite convincing herself as she drove home from the golf club that she must not do it again, and that she would get rid of his card after telling him it was a one off.
"What are you doing next Wednesday afternoon?" Mike was certainly direct, and Marie replied "Umm, nothing"
It turned out that Mike had a good friend who owned a nice detached house a few miles out of town, and spent a large part of the year working in Saudi. He was often home for a few weeks at a time, enjoyed socialising and partying, before heading back for 6-8 weeks of work. Mike kept an eye on the place, had the use of it as required, and being of a similar ilk when it came to women, he knew that Mike would make good use of it and the deal was that he told Jon all about his exploits.
Marie found herself being swept along with the plan which involved her meeting him there from work, knowing that they would then have 2-3 hours locked away in a private house. It was now 11pm and Paul text to say he was just getting a taxi home. Marie decided to go to bed, showered and dried off before pulling on a pair of pjs and getting in bed. She lay thinking, the events of the past 10 hours on a loop, and time and time again she decided to call off the planned follow up rendezvous. A taxi pulled up outside and within few minutes Paul was in the bedroom, slightly under the influence and in a good mood. Marie chatted to him as he undressed, went to clean his teeth and then got into bed naked...This signified one thing...he was horny.
Marie leant over to kiss him goodnight, but found herself being pulled into him and kissed. She rarely refused sex, the frequency had dwindled and she did enjoy it, but tonight was different... Paul kissed and touched his beautiful wife blissfully unaware that some 10 hours earlier she was being licked, fingered, and fucked by another man. Marie decided it would be easier to go along with Paul's urges, and to fake an orgasm and make him cum as fast as possible. The fact that her sexting session with Mike had made her horny and wet, meant that as Paul kissed her and his fingers moved down to her smooth pussy, he was delighted to find that she was clearly aroused...
"Mmm...you're nice and wet already darling...perfect" Paul was thrilled and kissed her and asked if she wanted him to go down on her...
Normally she would say yes, but tonight was not the night where she wanted her husband licking and probing her pussy.
"No darling...no need...I want your cock inside me" She replied, with her own obvious reason, but Paul thought it was a huge turn-on knowing she wanted his cock inside her.
Marie took her pjs off completely, kissed Paul and caressed his cock which by now was very hard. Alcohol had this effect on him...a few drinks and he'd be horny and very hard, a few more and he became sleepy and his cock remained flaccid. As she wanked him he moaned and said she'd better slow down or he'd cum. Marie saw this as a perfect opportunity and said "Will you cum over my boobs!?"
Paul was torn between the thought of entering her as usual or this new request - "where did you get that idea from you sexy little minx?" He replied.
Marie then told a little white lie and said that one a Mum's night out, they were all a bit tipsy and got talking about sex, and one of the Mums said her partner loved cumming over her breasts and that it turned her on massively and she masturbated as he did it. Marie went on to say she had imagined it, and wanted to try it... The thought excited Paul, and he was desperate to know which of the sexy Mums enjoyed such sex play...
Marie told him to kneel beside her, and she proceeded to play with her clitoris with one hand and caressed Pauls cock and sac with her other hand. Paul was very aroused and with a spattering of dirty talk, and her sensual but vigorous hand action soon saw him spurting his load over Marie's firm full breasts. Her finger pleasured her clit and as Paul ejaculated, she faked an orgasm, before reaching for some tissues and wiping Pauls semen off her tanned skin.
Paul went to the bathroom, returned in his shorts and T shirt, kissed her goodnight, told her she was a dark horse, and that he looked forward to some more revelations from her ladies nights out.
Marie rolled over and as Paul started snoring beside her, her hand slipped inside her pjs and she started imagining and recalling Mike and the afternoon. Her clitoris was swollen and wet and as she recalled Mike thrusting into her as she leant back on his desk. Marie built up to another orgasm, and pit her pillow as she brought herself off. As she lay in bed with a post orgasmic glow, she considered Mike's suggestion for the following week. The sex was amazing and his friend's house offered privacy. The more she thought, the easier it become to justify to herself that it was some harmless fun which would be her little secret. She was a good wife and mother, contributed financially and had a very respectable persona and friendship group, however, Mike had unlocked a hidden side to her sexual desires and needs. His confidence and experience showed through and the following morning after taking the children to school, she found herself messaging Mike to get more details and make arrangements. Mike told her where the house was and on the Friday she decided to do a little recce, took a detour and found the house, a smart detached house with room to park well hidden from the road.
Each time Marie thought about Mike and their next rendezvous, she felt her pussy tingle and get moist, as she drove, she found herself clenching her thighs, and when she went to toilet or undressed she invariably noticed that her panties were damp. Friday evening saw Paul return from work and they all sat down for their evening meal. He said he had to go to London for a meeting on Wednesday and would be there for another on Thursday so would be staying over. Whilst he didn't work away much, he generally did spend one or two nights a month away. This trip was perfectly timed. Marie made a mental note to whatsapp their amazing childminder to see if she could collect the children on Wednesday, giving Marie more time and avoiding the need to dash back in time for school pickup.
The weekend was normal and busy, her and Paul went out to dinner on Saturday night with two other couples, they got a taxi home at midnight and had sex, again, once Paul had dozed off, Marie had a solo session imagining Mike and his divine cock, and climaxed as she bit the pillow. Marie went to the office on Monday, and worked from home Tuesday. Paul went to a Round Table meeting on Tuesday evening, but said he would be driving since he had an early train to London Wednesday morning. With the children in bed, Marie climbed into the bath and proceeded to shave her legs, armpits and pussy. With a leg draped over the side of the roll top bath, she carefully removed every bit of hair in preparation for her second meeting with Mike. She lay in bed and Paul returned, changed into his pyjamas and said he would try not to make too much noise when he got up at 6am. They kissed goodnight, and as he slept, Marie decided to tease her freshly shaved pussy, but not to make herself cum...
Paul got up and left the house at 6.30, Marie knew she had another 45 minutes of leisurely time in bed. She had another play, having removed her pjs completely, she caressed her breasts and nipples and touched her pussy, as she lay naked under the Egyptian cotton duvet. She was feeding incredibly horny, and it would be fair to say she had masturbated more in week than anytime since she was at Uni.
