We arrived at our home, about twenty minutes after picking up my bimbo dressed slut wife. I picked her up outside one of the most notorious pick up joints in our town. A lot of the journey home involved my wife regaling some of the saucy and naughty moments she claimed she had been enjoying recently at the hands of the lounge lizards and alpha males. She had confessed to being finger fucked by five different guys and admitted that one aroused her so much, she allowed him to finger her ass while she stroked his cock to orgasm, all on the crowded dance floor.
Now I say she confessed, but it could still be a yarn, as she spun a wonderful web of deceit on the phone, when I called her in the camper van, where I'd actually watched her being fucked like a true bimbo slut by the two guys.
I would wait patiently for the moment to reveal this knowledge to her, and show her my recording on my phone if she needed confirmation!
All the way home she stroked her smooth shaved pussy as she maintained her sexual running commentary. Either her imagination was incredibly fertile or the coke had made her immune to untruths. I don't know if it was the euphoria of her sexual activity, the tequila in her pussy or he snorting of cocaine, but she seemed blissfully unaware of the things she was revealing!
We both got out of the car, into our home and somehow made our way into the bedroom, with my wife still narrating erotic sexual passages of her most recent activities.
She removed her waistcoat and tight leather mini skirt. Standing at the side of the bed wearing her garter belt, stockings, an extremely high heeled pair of black pumps and her shiny black bra, at least one size too small, her huge firm breasts spilling out of the slut garment.
Her shaved tight wet pussy looked incredibly smooth and inviting as she removed every item of clothing from my body. My cock was thrusting forward, as hard as its ever been, waiting to slide inside her unfaithful cunt.
I looked at her mesmerised, still picturing her holding the two cocks as she stroked them before sliding them in to her unfaithful holes.
I lay on the bed, waiting for my wife to envelope my cock and use her sexy bimbo body for my sexual pleasure. Her head was high as the breathed excitedly, her huge breasts heaving as she held my cock and guided the tip inside her very tight but well fucked pussy. She let out the most ecstatic encouraging moan I'd heard in all our years of marriage. Her eyes were closed and I couldn't be sure it was my cock she was thinking was inside her.
She began to slowly and sensually ride my cock. Her hands were on my chest for support as her riding became more of a pussy grind.
"Do you want to hear about my night?" She smiled, moving her body sexually, looking dreamily into my eyes.
"Would that be before or after the two guys fucked you in the camper van!" I smiled awaiting her response.
As cool as you like, she smiled and whispered.
"Tonight or last week?" She giggled, not in the slightest bit flustered.
"How about you tell me all about tonight, then we'll discuss last week!" I smiled, entranced at the tightness of her recently fucked pussy and her casual confession.
"Well the two guys you saw me with tonight having been teaching me how to be a bimbo slut!" she smiled.
"You knew I saw you?" I stammered losing my upper hand.
"Of course I saw you! You're not exactly James Bond!" she giggled "I knew when you hid behind the booth. I've assumed for a while that you were curious and felt strongly that you wouldn't object if I did take things further. Let's face it, it was kinda obvious considering how many times we've role played this scene and you fucking loved it!" She giggled knowing I wouldn't be able to counter any this.
