The ringing of the phone woke me from a shallow sleep. I was sitting in our family room, waiting for my wife to return from a girlsâ night out. Our kids were at her parents for the weekend, giving us a chance to be alone. If they only knew. I recognized the voice on the other end of the line instantly. It was my wife.
âTurn off all the lights and look out into the back yard. Enjoy the scene, but donât do anything, just watchâ, she said in barely more than a whisper.
It was 3 AM on Friday night / Saturday morning. She had been out with the girls celebrating her freedom and her new 36C tits.
My wife is the girl next door. She is beautiful, but not a Victoriaâs Secret model. She has a slim athletic body, tight ass, great legs, dirty blond hair and a flat chest. Well, she had a flat chest until the boob job about 4 months ago. What used to be 34A/B is now a full C. She was the last of her girl friends to get it done and at 34 and mother of 2 boys, 5 and 7, she looks fantastic.
People who meet her never realize what a hot fucking slut she can be. She looks like a Sunday school teacher, which she has been. When our youngest started school, she got very sexual, very horny, wanting sex almost every night.
I got up, turned off the lights and TV and looked out onto the back yard. There was a full moon out, and I wondered if that had any effect on her. I could clearly see the back yard and wondered if our neighbors were up that late as well. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a light go off in my next door neighbor Fredâs house. Fred is a night owl who tends to stay up late while his wife is in bed by 10 most nights.
Soon I saw her walking over from another neighborâs house. Lynn and Tomâs lot shares about 5 feet with our back lot line. She had walked over to Lynnâs house earlier in the evening to meet up with Lynn and Sheri. Tom was off camping with his kids for the weekend.
Now, she was walking back stark naked, with a fully clothed man beside her. Her arms were behind her and she seemed to be arching her back, pushing out her tits. She also seemed to be walking funny, with something around her waist. She had a necklace of some sort around her neck. She didnât have these things on when she left earlier. She actually didnât have much of anything on.
They didnât really walk, they kind of sauntered, like they were in a park and this was a perfectly normal stroll. They stopped every few feet to kiss deeply while working over her tits with a both his hands. From the way she squirmed and moved, she seemed to like this a lot. He would wrap his arms around her, but she would keep her arms behind her.
About the third or forth time they did this, I realized that her wrists were handcuffed behind her. When they got to the deck, I saw that her elbows were tied together. Wow, this was all new stuff to me. I never knew she was into bondage. They walked onto the back deck and stopped about 5 feet from where I was standing inside the house watching. I had left the patio door open, but the screen was closed. There also was another open window that looked onto the patio, which is where I stood, right next to the window, so close I could almost touch them. As I looked at her shaved pussy, I saw that she had a dildo or vibrator shoved up in her pussy with a string or strap holding it in.
She was hot. They werenât really noisy, but they werenât quiet either. And at 3AM, that seemed like a lot of noise to me. He reached behind her head and pulled her to another deep kiss, right on the deck in front of me. She responded to his kiss by humping his leg with her dildo filled pussy and kissing him deeply.
He looked to be in good shape, a little younger than Sarah or I, maybe 25. He broke the kiss and said, âYou want my cock again, donât you bitch.â What did he mean again?
âYes, I need your cock, again" she hissed. "I want you to fuck the shit out of me. Use me as your fucking whore.â
I knew this was my wife, at least I think I knew. I knew she could get nasty, but I had never seen her like this. He moved back from her and stripped naked. He had a very impressive body. His cock was a little longer than my 7.5 inches and a little thicker. He grabbed her by her hair and pushed her to her knees, her hands and elbows still bound behind her and her pussy still full of a dildo.
As she dropped to her knees, she immediately parted her lips. He took this opportunity to push his cock deep into her mouth. He held her head and began to thrust his cock into her throat. Sarah and I have had a lot of sex, but it has been mutual respect sex, never anything too forceful or dramatic. This guy was fucking her face, with her hands tied behind her, and she loved it. I then realize my cock was rock hard
âYou love my cock fucking your throat, donât you bitch?â he asked her.
âUmmmmmmâ was all she said as she worked his cock with her mouth and tongue. He began to ram into her throat like a man possessed, forcefully fucking her mouth while holding her head tight in his hands. Then, he stopped.
âI want that hot cunt one more time tonight,â he said. He pushed her over into a doggy position on one of the deck chairs, pulled out the vibrator from her cunt and rammed his cock deep into her bald pussy.
She groaned and cried out, âFuck me, fuck me, fuck me.â He grabbed her bound arms and really began to pump hard into her cunt. She was starting to cry out in orgasm.
âWhere do you want it this time, whore,â he asked my wife . Evidently this wasnât his the first time he had cum in my wife.
Sarah said âAnywhere you want, just give me your hot cum.â
He pumped a few more times, then he growled and let loose a stream of cum up inside her cunt. Some how he managed to quickly pull out of her cunt, spin her around and plant the remaining sperm from his spurting cock on her face and lips. She could only groan as he wiped his cock all over her face. He pushed his cock into her mouth and had her clean his cum and her juices off his cock.
âCall me and let me know which night you are coming over,â he said to Sarah.
âI will, tomorrow, I promise,â she said to him as he dressed. He kissed her on the top of the head, then walked away, leaving her there, on the deck, naked, bound and covered with his cum.
After he left, I opened the screen door, went to her and helped her up. âI take it you had a great night tonight?â I asked.
âGod, did Iâ she said. âI think I have been naked all night.â
âThat didnât take much given what you were wearing to start withâ I remarked. Her clothes for the night amounted to a low rise tight short skirt which looked like a 10 inch band of cloth around her hips. On top she wore one of those silver tops that look like a bandana in the front and strings in the back. Open toed shoes and, no panties. The top was thin silk and he nipples were easily seen. She looked like she was wearing a neon sign that said âFUCK MEâ.
âLike what you see, honey,â she asked? âI want you to kiss me, baby.â Then our lips met in a hot sensuous kiss
âThe last thing I had my mouth on was a cock,â she said as she broke the kiss. As I went to kiss her again, she added âThe last thing my tongue tasted was cumâ. She moved her tongue into my mouth and made sure I tasted the residue of cum. She plastered her mouth against mine and pushed her tongue deep into my mouth over and over.
As I pulled my face away from hers, I noticed cum all over her face and neck. I felt a strange urge and started licking her, cleaning the guyâs cum from her face and neck. Damn, this was so fucking hot.
Tonight was the make up night. It was a makeup because 3 weeks before she had convinced her friend Lynn to join us in a three way, sharing our bed for the night. It was incredible. I thought one of them would object. Was I wrong. They both loved it. I never realized how much the 2 of them loved to eat each other. They kissed, fondled and ended up fucking each other with a strap on dildo. My cock was so fucking hard all night. By the time it was over, I had cum in Lynn twice and my wife once. On top of that, all of my cum was consumed by one or the other of these horny ladies. Tonight was her way getting even for my experience of fucking Lynn and watching the two of them get it on all night. She went out to get laid.
âUndo my cuffs, please, honeyâ she asked. I noticed the necklace she had on was actually a string and a key. It must have been the key to the handcuffs. I freed her from her bonds and asked her how her night started.