My wife was in the kitchen as I came home from work.
"How was your day?" she asked.
"It was OK, how about yours?
For the last 7 months she has been working from home as a freelance designer, picking up odd jobs here and there.
"I picked up some more work from Jeff, he dropped a job in to me. Sorry I haven't started dinner yet, but he just left."
There were papers all over the dinning table in the other room and she went to put them away, I followed her and tried to give her a kiss, but she pulled away.
"I just want to tidy up, have a shower and organize dinner, it's getting late."
"You want to have a shower, now?" I asked as I tried to give her another kiss, but she turned away to pick up some papers. This time I could smell alcohol on her breath.
"Did you have a drink?" I asked
"Oh Jeff just brought over a bottle of wine, and I had a bit."
"That probably explains why you cheeks seem flushed, it must be the wine."
She stopped for a second as if she was going to say something then changed her mind and went back to the kitchen. I followed her.
"Is everything all right?"
She stopped and looked at me.
"I have something I need to tell you." She said slowly.
"You know that I love you and don't want to hurt you."
"Go on." I was just looking at her.
"Well, I just, Jeff just fucked me."
"What? When?" I was shocked and stunned.
"When? Just before, before you got home. I'm sorry, but I couldn't help it."
"Is that's why you wanted a shower."
"Yes, I'm still very sticky and I need to wash."
For some reason I was more curious than angry.
"Sticky? Did he cum in you?"
"Yes, I told you I couldn't help it, I just got soooo very randy." She said that with a bit of passion, I thought.
"Are you still randy?"
"Yes, I haven't come down yet."
"Where did he fuck you? Did you have fun?" as I said this I went over to her and gave her a hug. I could feel her relax a bit after that.
"We did it here in the kitchen, I came out to put my glass in the sink and he followed me out. He came up behind me and started to rub my shoulders." Then she looked at me to see if I was still interested, I was, I could feel my cock starting to twitch.
"Go on."
"He started rubbing my shoulders, than my back. When I didn't do anything his hands started creeping lower and he started rubbing my bottom through my skirt. That did it; I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. I slowly bent over the bench and just let him massage my bottom."
I reached over, slipped my hand under her dress. I started rubbing her bottom, she didn't stop me.
"He then pulled my skirt over my waist and started rubbing my pussy through my pantyhose, then he pulled my pantyhose down to my knees and was rubbing my now damp panties, at one stage he pulled my panty to one side and slipped a finger in me.
By now I was totally helpless."
"How are you doing? Are you OK?" she asked.
"You are getting me horny."
"I'm glad you're not angry, do you want to know more?"
"Yes please."
"It was while he was fingering me that he must have dropped his trousers, because I could feel his cock pushing against the back of my panties. Then he reached to my side and pulled my panty down to my knees, to where my pantyhose were."
She looked at my cock and saw that it had got stiff by now.
I started to rub my cock through my pants. She smiled. With my other hand I was rubbing her bottom; I was trying to get her skirt higher.
"After he pulled my panties down I could feel his cock pushing in between my legs, first just rubbing against my slit, then he put both his hands on my bottom and very slowly started spreading my lips apart. I could feel his cock at my opening, I thought I was going to faint. I knew what he was going to do and wanted him. He is so big; he has a great cock. I love his cock." She looked me in the eyes as she said this with an almost wanton look a look of helplessness. We were silent for a bit, I was still standing next to her and gently rubbing her bottom.
"How big is he?" I asked. This eased the previous quiet and brought a smile to her face.
I undid the clasp at the back of her skirt.
I let her skirt fall to the ground, and asked again.
"How big is he?"
"Why did you take my skirt of?"
"I'm just helping you get to the shower." She smiled and stepped out of the skirt.
"How big?" she said.
"I can put both my hands around his shaft and the head still hangs out, I guess about 10 or 11 inches. When he finally pushed his whole cock into me I could feel it touching inside my belly, he touched areas I never felt before. It was amazing."
As I was listening to this I started rubbing her pantyhose covered bottom, she seemed to enjoy this, I think she took this as a sigh of approval. While doing this my hands started moving lower until I touched the crotch of her pantyhose, it was positively wet.
I rubbed her pantyhose a little harder this time. She let out a small moan, and then said.
"My pussy is so wet."
"Let me see." As I said this I opened my fly and took out my cock and started to pull it.
She lifted her leg and put her knee on the kitchen bench, her legs were now wide open and I could see her cum covered panty and pantyhose. I rubbed her pussy and felt her dampness. I rubbed my middle finger up and down her stained panty.
"Suck on this?" I offered her my wet finger. She did not reply but just opened her mouth and sucked my fingers clean. I now went closer to her and rubbed my cock against her wet pantyhose and got her juices on my cock.
"Would you like to lick my cock now?"
"Yes if you lick mm pussy." She did not even wait for an answer but bent over and put my cock in her mouth.
"Lets go to bed." As she said this she reached out and took hold of my cock and led me to our bedroom. She closed the curtains and removed her top and bra, then laid on her back on the bed. She moved her knees up keeping her feet flat on the bed. Her legs were closed. I took my clothes of and lay next to her with my cock pointing to the ceiling.