I just found out old Bill Brown is mad about my sexy young wife Brianna. Well that's what she's telling me and she has my swollen manhood nestled in her soft warm hand, as she slowly strokes it. So it's just a lovely little tease but it's making my todger tingle like crazy.
It's a good tale too, Bill Brown is a handsome older man, think of Christopher Lee in his prime. Bill has that imposing presence too, he used to be a headmaster at a local grammar school. I've felt like a naughty schoolboy every time I've spoken to him in our village and he's stared at me with his piercing blue eyes.
He is however a real gentleman, my poor wife Brianna lost her job recently and as soon as he found out, he offered her a couple of days a week cleaning his house, now that his wife has passed away, good pay too and she eagerly accepted.
Brianna just came back from her first day's work at Bill's house and was buzzing as she came bursting into my study.
She had that seductive look on her face too. That look she'd sometimes give me, as we were shown to our table at a nice fancy restaurant and she'd whisper in my ear, that she'd no panties on. God I love that.
What power women have over men, just a soft little whisper and a big strong man like me is reduced to a quivering jelly, well, almost all of me.
"How was your first day?" I asked...
But before she answered, she unzipped my trousers and whipped my cock out...
"Old Bill Brown likes me," she teased, as she rubbed my swelling joy stick.
"He said I was a pretty little thing, with a nice firm bottom," giggled Brianna taunting me.
"Oh hubby, I thought you'd be annoyed that a stranger was eyeing up your sexy wife but just look how big and hard your lovely tool is."
It was true, my naughty wife had given me a nice big stiffy already and my beautiful wife Brianna is just what the doctor ordered to relieve a severe case of swollen todger.
"You won't mind then that he pinched my bottom too, my 'nice firm bottom.' Oh yes that made your cock jump in my hand Sean, thinking about a stranger pinching my bottom."
As Brianna tantalisingly continued to stroke my swollen love pole she told me more...
"At first I was red faced with embarrassment and angry too Sean...but he's really just a lonely old man and kind of cute too, his eyes are strikingly blue and twinkling with intelligence. I started to get this lovely tingly feeling when I realised I liked old Bill seeing my 'nice firm bottom.' I found myself deliberately bending over to clean something, every time I knew he was looking."
"You like that don't you hubby, your beautiful big thick cock is rock hard now thinking of your naughty wife bending over to tease Bill Brown. I made my bottom wiggle for him too, as I wiped his coffee table, just the way you like me to. You like it when I wiggle my bottom for you, don't you?"
"Yes..." I whimpered, with Brianna's steamy story making the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end...and that's not all.
"You like it that I wiggled my bottom for a stranger, don't you?"
"Yes..." I gasped, shocked that I was admitting it. Brianna had caught me with my todger in the cookie jar and I just couldn't deny it, I was overwhelmed with excitement and pure animalistic arousal.
"That's when he slapped my bottom hubby, he spanked my bottom hard, with his open hand, right across both cheeks."
"Oh Sean I thought you'd be furious that he'd smacked my bottom, but your dick is positively throbbing in my hand."
It was too, that's the problem with my fickle dickle, it's like Pinocchio's nose, the more I tried to be angry and flustered that Bill had slapped my wife's booty, the more my todger grew in Brianna's hand.
"You really are a naughty little wifey aren't you," Bill had said "imagine wiggling your married bottom in front of an old man like me. What would your husband Sean say about that, I bet he'd take a cane to your bare arse for it."
"He must have known from the shocked look on my face, that you'd never lay a hand on me Sean..."
"I still have the cane from my headmaster days you know." Warned Bill, menacingly. "It's a long time since anyone felt the sting of my whippy cane but perhaps a good lick on your naughty married bottom is in order?"
"Just look at your cock Sean, swelling and squirming in my hand at the idea of old headmaster Bill Brown caning your wife's poor married bottom..." she teased.
She had me there, I didn't know where this was going but my swollen fun pole was loving it. Who needs a lie detector test when my dumb dick will give the game away every time.
"Oh no Bill, I pleaded..." said Brianna.
"Come on Brianna, my wife's dead and you've been teasing me mercilessly, with your lovely feminine charms..." admonished Bill.
"I bet you're curious to know what it feels like to be caned Brianna, just a light tap on your trousered bottom and you won't feel so bad about teasing an old pensioner," urged Bill.
The more she told me the faster she stroked my cock and the more I wanted to hear. No anger or thoughts of jealousy and betrayal, my well stroked dick was pulsating with pleasure and begging for more.
"I did feel a bit guilty Sean," admitted Brianna, "I definitely had been teasing him. It just felt so good and wonderfully naughty and totally harmless I thought. But perhaps I should be punished for teasing a lonely old man...and I don't know why but I really was curious to know what it would feel like to be caned on my bottom."
"I was in a daze as he led me into his study. I felt butterflies fluttering in my stomach and my pussy was tingling when he told me to 'bend over' his big leather topped desk..." continued Brianna.
The thought of my lovely wife being told to bend over by a stranger as he prepared to cane her bottom was unbearably arousing.
"I felt so embarrassed," said Brianna breathlessly, "me, a grown married woman, bent over his desk, with my bottom in the air for a stroke of the cane from an old man. I was shaking like a leaf, with my heart thumping hard in my chest. Though I have to confess hubby I have never felt so stimulated, so deliriously aroused, at the total control Bill had over me."
"Oh God, oh God I thought," continued Brianna, "what will it feel like to be caned? With my bottom so horribly exposed, I heard a terrifying 'swish, swish, swish' as Bill caned the air. I wriggled my hips uneasily at the thought of what Bill's awful swishy cane could do to my poor bottom. I bet he was loving it hubby, having your wife bent over his desk, with her bottom out for a caning."
"Then tap, tap, tap with his cane on my quivering bottom, my bum was really tingling now Sean, oh God what have I let myself in for. Oh dear lord he's going to cane me, he's actually going to cane me, it was terrifying hubby. I was frozen in place as I heard the awful 'swish crack,' as Bill landed his whippy cane on my tender bottom."
"At first just a hard thud on my bum cheeks that pushed me forward against the desk. Then a terrible stinging surge across my caned bottom, like a squirt of fire, burning through my trousers."
"Bill caned your wife Sean," said Brianna raising her voice, "he stroked your wife's bent over bottom with his headmaster's cane."
Brianna was giving my fully erect todger a really good stroking now. She knew I was delirious with arousal from her sexy story and with my swollen cock straining at the leash, she continued...
"That's what happens to naughty young Wives who wiggle their bottoms, they get the cane..." said Bill forcefully.
