The following is a story about a couple that decides the wife can pursue sex with a male co-worker. It is a little twisted. You have been warned.
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"What do you think?" Stephanie asked, patting the area around her crotch with a towel.
Her skin was smooth. Her husband Bryan stood by the dresser, his boxer shorts tented out with his stiff cock. He looked at her slightly puffy and red pussy, much more visible now that she had shaved most of her pubic hair off. He walked up to her and cupped her damp quim, his middle finger slightly penetrating between her lips.
She kissed him and moaned. Bryan stood back again and asked her to turn around. He knelt down and spread her ass cheeks. Her pussy stretched out in front of him, distorted and she looked back at him and grinned. He smiled as he stood up again and slapped one of her ass-cheeks playfully.
"I think he'll like it. Remember to be aggressive." He said.
"You really think so?" She asked. "What if he doesn't like it?"
"If's he's a man, he'll like it. Dennis will get this pussy next if he has any balls."
Bryan crawled into bed, his cock stiff. Stephanie turned off the lights in the bathroom where she had just showered and threw on one of his t-shirts and some panties. She flicked off the main light as she slid in next to him.
"Are you sure about this?"
Bryan paused, thinking how to answer. "Honey, I've never been so turned on. Just tell me everything that happens."
"Everything?"
"Everything. That's the only way it works for me, and trust me, I'll love it." He replied. He started feeling his cock, the rhythm under the sheets obvious to her.
"My God, again? Look at you!"
"I'm sorry, I can't help it. You want me to go to another room?"
"No," she answered, "here, let me help."
Stephanie reached over under the covers and grabbed his cock. Bryan relaxed and adjusted to her hand-job. It was good, but he did it better. He closed his eyes and murmured, "Oh man, I hope this works for you tomorrow."
"Me too. I can't believe we're doing this."
He was silent as she pumped his cock.
Bryan thought back to sex with Stephanie the past couple of weeks. Almost every day she would come home from work, and she'd be horny. She'd kiss him as she entered the apartment and guide him to the bedroom. She'd usually lay on the bed in her work clothes, raise her legs together and he'd peel off her panties and hose first, then the knee high skirt. She was always so wet when he'd put his fingers between her legs to finger her. No real foreplay was necessary, just a straight shot to her hairy pussy. It was so unlike her usual self to be this wet.
As Stephanie continued with the hand job, he remembered back to that first day, how she was reluctant to admit why she was horny. Finally during sex and pestering from Bryan, she came out and admitted that one of her co-workers, Dennis, was turning her on. He'd asked how long this was going on and she admitted for a couple of weeks. She'd only recently started working with him.
Each day after, Bryan would have sex with his wife while she described how she'd flirted with Dennis. How she sat in a booth in a half empty diner and he made a crack about being on a date with her. She complained about stress and he massaged her feet and legs under the table.
The next day during sex she admitted that he sat by her and guided her hand on the computer mouse as she feigned ignorance with some computer issue. She admitted that she started to call him "darlink" like Zha Zha Gabor. She had also asked him about his personal life, and he admitted he didn't have a steady girlfriend.
Every day it was something new, and today was very interesting, because she said that tomorrow there was to be a small company get-together at a downtown hotel bar. Some honcho had flown into town and they were to entertain him with dinner and drinks.
