Angela's husband Ben had been out of town for two weeks, and was finally coming back home Friday night from a business trip. Their marriage was okay, but it had become less exciting over the years, and Ben's week-long trips made it challenging. After each trip, Ben was too tired to have sex, while Angela was always too horny – missing her husband at night, and missing getting a good orgasm at least every couple of days. And so each time it was a challenge for Angela to try and convince Ben to have sex with her when he got back home after a long trip.
But this time, Angela decided things would be different. She had been chatting with her friend Amy, who had a similar problem. Amy's husband George was a coworker of Ben, and both men often went on the same long trips. Amy had the same problem: George was too tired to have sex when he got back home from a long trip.
But Amy discovered that if she put a few drops of a new "horny pill" into George's drink (she read about this in some obscure health magazine) then George's tiredness after the trip disappeared, and they would have amazing sex that lasted all night – Amy joked that even if she wanted to, after that drink it would be absolutely impossible to stop George from having sex with her. The secret drink was not really that complicated: some coffee and a few natural ingredients that were thought to be aphrodisiacs. Amy swore on it, and said it was safe but very effective; and the effects started to show after an hour.
Yesterday Amy had told Angela this secret, and Angela was so excited to try it out tonight when Ben finally returned. She had already prepared the horny-drink, set aside by the door for when she would greet him. Angela also prepared one drink for herself, but without the secret potion in it. Ben's horny-drink was a slight pink color, from the ingredients, while her drink was neutral. So it was easy for her to recognize which drink to give to Ben.
Later that night, after waiting for an eternity, Ben's car finally arrived. Angela was excited and wet with anticipation. She had beautiful firm breasts, and small dark nipples that stood out beautifully against her skin. Her long slender legs were soft and smooth. Ben opened the door to be greeted by Angela's sweet smile, and a kiss on his lips as he came through the door.
But suddenly Angela's heart sank: Ben was not alone. George was with him. "Hi honey," Ben greeted her, "George and I have to go through some reports tonight, so we will be working late." Angela did not know how to react. Ben and George went into the living room to sit on the couch, and spread out their files and documents to go over. They didn't even see the drinks she had set aside by the door.
Angela was shattered with disappointment. After fantasizing all day, she needed to get fucked so badly. Thinking for a minute, she started to smile and her mood was brightening up. She had a plan! She went to the bedroom, and got one of her sleeping pills. She then picked up the two drinks form the entry, and dissolved the sleeping pill in the normal drink. She got a few snacks, and went into the living room to Ben and George. "Hi guys, I got you some refreshments and snacks!" she said, putting down the bowl of snacks and placing the horny-drink in front of Ben. George got the sleeping pill drink. Angela smiled and walked back into the kitchen. Now she just had to wait until they finished their drinks, and let the magic begin!
Angela was proud of her idea. She was impatiently waiting in the kitchen and out of sight, sliding her fingers inside her pants and gently touching the wetness of her pussy. She was excited to soon have George fast asleep and her husband Ben fucking her. From the kitchen, she could not hear the two men in the living room. Discussing the papers, Ben had a few snacks and reached for his drink. But he picked up George's drink instead. "George, I don't feel like drinking a girly pink drink, let's switch!" Ben said. George didn't care, and so they had their drinks, followed by the snacks, and then went on with their work.
A few minutes passed, and George went to the kitchen to drop off the empty glasses and get more snacks. Angela's heart jumped as she almost got caught with fingers inside her pants. She had been rubbing her pussy and nearly did not hear George come in. Her left hand was still wet from her juices. After George left, Angela decided it was better to wait upstairs in the bedroom. "Guys, I'll be going upstairs to read, just yell if you need anything." She knew the sleeping pill only took 30 minutes to do its job, and she figured that soon George would sleeping all night, while Ben would be getting horny shortly after. She went into the bedroom, put on her sexiest lingerie, turned off the lights, and got her favorite vibrating bullet and other sex toys out. Waiting just a few minutes more would be so difficult.
Downstairs, the sleeping pill had its effect – but from to the switched drinks, it was working on Angela's husband Ben instead. He was getting sleepy, and told George to keep working while he took a quick nap on the couch. Another 30 minutes passed, and George went to the kitchen for some water. Angela heard the sounds from downstairs, and figured that her trick must have worked. "Is he sleeping already?" she yelled from the bedroom. She heard a voice replying, but from that muffled distance didn't realize it was George's voice. She was getting excited, thinking soon Ben would fuck her for hours.
She turned on the music, lowered the lights, and knew that by now the horny-potion must be at work. Indeed it was! George was feeling a bit turned on, he always enjoyed watching Angela's sexy body when he came over. He smiled thinking that when he went to the kitchen earlier that evening he almost saw Angela playing with herself – he didn't see much, but he could put the pieces together. He figured that maybe he had to go to the bathroom to jerk off. As he was walking up the stairs to find the bathroom, he heard Angela's voice. "Come up here, will you please?" he heard Angela say from the bedroom upstairs.
He was a bit surprised, wondering what she wanted. Maybe she needed something from the kitchen. The corridor was dark, but her bedroom door was open. There was a hint of light, and some soft music. Angela sure had a relaxing time, George thought. He was happy to see what she wanted, maybe he'd get lucky and catch a glimpse of Angela in her nightgown?
As he approached, Angela's voice softened. "Don't be mad, and please don't say a word. I put a sleeping pill in his drink so that we can fuck each other all night." George was about to enter the room, and froze as he heard Angela's words. Angela turned off the lights. And before George could say a word she continued, "Promise me not to say a word. Not now. Just get your hard dick in here and fuck me."
George was shocked that Angela was so direct. But of course he didn't mind. As he entered the room, it was dark, and he could barely see the shape of Angela lying on the bed. Was she already naked? Could this be his dream come true? He tried hard to adjust to the darkness, and he began to see her breasts and her hard nipples.
Angela was lying on the bed with her legs spread apart, and she could feel the warm summer breeze on her wet pussy. She enjoyed the feeling of being exposed in a dark room. As George approached, he thought he could find that magic scent of a woman's wetness in the air. He quietly took off his clothes, and climbed onto the bed to Angela. Angela laid back and closed her eyes, while she enjoyed the touch on her body. Then she felt her legs being gently kissed.
