Tony sat at the bar taking one last sip of his beer. He decided he wanted out of there. Absolutely nothing going on or at least coming his way. Another wasted night for Tony. This really sucked. He looked at a pretty blonde who was talking to this black guy at the opposite end of the bar. Well, good for them Tony thought. At least he was going to get some fresh pussy tonight.
Tony sat his beer glass down on the bar than tossed a five dollar tip down for the bartender and made his way out of the bar. He got into his car and looked into the rear view mirror before starting the engine. He could see a couple making out in a truck that was parked across the way.
This place had always been known for a good pickup bar but Tony wasn't having any luck. This was the forth weekend in a roll. God knows how many women he approached, danced with, bought drinks for and so on. Tony just lost his touch when it came to picking up women these days.
He started the engine and drove off making his way back home for the evening. The drive only took about twenty minutes. He turned down his street and saw a white car parked out in front of his house. He pulled into the driveway pushing the garage door opener as he pulled up and into the garage. He got out and looked over at that white car. The engine was running but Tony couldn't see inside the car. It was almost pitch dark out. Besides, it looked like the windows were tinted.
Tony unlocked the house door as he pushed the down button for the garage door. He turned on the kitchen light. Everything looked the same as when he left it this evening. He started walking toward the master bedroom as he unbuttoned his shirt. He popped the bedroom door open. The bed was still made. Cindy wasn't home yet.
He tossed his shirt over onto a chair and pulled his pants down. The faint smell of Cindy's perfume still lingered in the room. After brushing his teeth and taking a piss, Tony splashed his face with cold water and dried it off before crawling into bed.
His dick was semi-hard so he started playing with it making it come to life. He fantasized about that blonde woman at the bar tonight. Tony remembered the red dress she was wearing. She certainly felt good when they danced tonight. After buying her a drink and a short talk, she had somehow ran into that black guy when she made a trip to the ladies room. She never came back. Last time Tony saw her was when he was leaving the bar tonight.
Tony kept stroking his cock making it hard feeling his balls churning with cum. He really needed to cum tonight and was hoping to score with one of the sluts at the bar tonight. He stroked his cock feeling the wetness around the head. Tony wasn't huge, perhaps a little over six inches in length. Kind of a skinny cock too but Tony never got any complaints. Cindy was always satisfied when they fucked.
God, how long has it been? Three months? He sure wish Cindy were home now. He's ask her to fuck. Tony kept stroking his cock wondering about Cindy. It couldn't have been ten seconds when Tony heard the lock on the front door click.
Tony stoked his cock a little longer than stopped and pulled the blanket up to his waist. He positioned himself on the pillow and quietly laid there until Cindy walked into the room. He could barely see her in the dark but heard Cindy kicking her heels off in the corner of the room. Next came the purse which she threw in the chair. The sound of the zipper at the back of her dress could be heard next.
Tony could see her arms twisted back pulling the zipper down. He could see her shadow stepping out of her dress. Tony barely saw her ass wiggle and knew she was lowering her black thong. Tony remembered seeing it out on the chair this evening.
Cindy walked into the bathroom closing the door. Tony heard the light click on in there as he laid quietly on the bed. He could hear the water running at the sink. An idea hit him suddenly as he quickly got out of bed reaching down for that black thong.
Tony put the little garment next to his nose and sniffed. His heart was racing as he smelled the thong. It smelled of sex. Perfume mixed with a masculine smell. Damn, Tony thought. He moved his fingers to the crotch area. It was still wet. He put the tip of his nose right into the crotch taking a deep whiff. It was definitely male cum. Tony kept sniffing and squeezed the thong in his hands. He than put the thong back down on the floor and went for the dress next.
He picked it up smelling it in several places. Perfume, that masculine smell and a little masculine smelling cologne. He quickly put the dress back down on the chair but didn't get any further when the bathroom door opened. Cindy saw Tony standing at the foot of the bed just before she was about to click off the bathroom light. Cindy was still naked.
"Your still awake?"
Tony looked like the cat that just swallowed the bird. "Uh. Yeah. Had to go pee. How was your night?"
Cindy sighed deeply. "Uh....Tired."
Tony walked closer starring at Cindy in the glow of the bathroom light. Tony stepped past her on his way into the bathroom.
Sandy finally asked. "How was your evening?"
Tony stood in front of the toilet trying to pee again after telling her a lie. "Fine. Kind of hung out at the bar for a while."
Cindy was still standing in the doorway. Her long blonde hair looked like she had just brushed it. Tony tried not to stare but took a double take when he saw nibble marks around her tits. Tony couldn't help but comment on them.
"Who is this guy? A vampire?"
Cindy had that look like, what are you talking about until she saw where Tony was starring. She turned to look into the bathroom mirror. "Oh God." She said as she rubbed the area just above her hard pink nipples.
All Tony could get out was a fee dribbles since he'd peed just before Cindy got home. Still hard and still horny. All Tony could think about was to fuck right now so he quickly grabbed Cindy by the shoulders and twisted her around grabbing her waist putting her ass on the sink counter.
"Tony! What the fuck are you doing....?"
That's all Cindy got out when Tony pressed his lips against hers and pushed his tongue deep inside her parted lips. She tried backing away at first but let him kiss her fully for a minute or so even kissing him back briefly. Tony finally pulled away leaving Cindy gasping for air.
Still holding onto her waist and trying to catch his breath as well. Tony asked. "You got fucked good didn't you?"
Cindy shook her head back and forth. "I don't think that's any of your business."
Tony pressed his lips to Cindy's again. It was turning him on thinking about who his wife was fucking. Cindy was able to move her head a little getting out a short sentence.
