Letter To My Wife 4

Dear Celeste,

Working at a remote job site for a year is hard on us married folks, I know. When you called last night you tried to tell me what happened and what you were thinking and feeling but you just didn't have the words. After 10 years of marriage I think I know you well enough to fill in the words for you. So here you go...

I know how it was. On Friday you had one of those days at work where everyone just seemed to want a piece of you. You couldn't get a minute to yourself or to think about anything but everyone else's demands. You were more frustrated than tired and just wanted to get out of there before you screamed!

But just as you were about to leave, something caught your attention. You weren't really sure what it was but you felt yourself getting a little hot; just a little quickening of the heartbeat, just breathing a little faster. You were feeling a little horny.

You gathered your things to leave the office, but for some reason the feeling was getting stronger. You had a very definite sexual urge. No one else was in the office so, on a whim, you went to the back and slipped your panties off. Your dress was a loose, comfy material and suddenly you felt so much freer. And hornier.

You locked up the office, went out to the car, and got in. As you sat down you could feel the light breeze blowing up your shortish skirt and ruffling the hair between your legs. It sent a little thrill through you. You closed the door and started the engine. You slid your skirt up to mid-thigh. Then you adjusted the vent to blow up your skirt. Feeling the air blowing between your legs and knowing you were so nearly exposed kept the thrill going. You brought your left foot back close to the seat to lift your knee and spread your legs just a bit more. Your heart beat just a little harder.

You backed the car out and headed for home. Even though there was the usual traffic you couldn't help the growing horniness you were feeling. You really wanted some relief! You could hardly wait to get home and take care of business! All the people in the cars around you seemed intent their own problems; no one was paying you any attention. You remembered the darkish glass in the side windows of the car and decided to help yourself out.

You reached up between your legs with your fingertips and just tickled yourself lightly. It felt so good and sent an instant shudder through you. So you did it again. And loved it. Then you tickled a little more. You were starting to get wet so you rubbed a finger through your wetness and spread it around just a bit. This was so delicious! You started rubbing a little more paying more attention to what felt so good (and less on your driving!).

By now your dress was all the way up around your waist and you were completely exposed. No one seemed to be looking. Nothing was different in traffic around you. So you kept up the rubbing. Then you needed more lubricant so you slid two fingers into your pussy that was so wet. You brought them out and rubbed more vigorously. You knew you wouldn't be able to finish the job like this, but it just felt so GOOD and doing it like this was just so HOT!

You kept up the rubbing and dipping until you were ready to turn in the driveway at home. You parked the car went in the house as quickly as possible. You dropped all of your stuff in the chair by the door and immediately started taking clothes off. You kicked off your shoes, and unbuttoned your shirt and dropped it on the chair. You took off your bra and dropped it on the chair. Then you slid your dress down over your hips and let it fall to the floor. Your panties were already in your bag so you were finally standing there naked in the living room. You went and retrieved your toys and headed for the shower. You got the water going at just the right temperature, adjusted it just so, and put it and the Silver Bullet to work. You rubbed and squeezed your breasts just a bit but quickly got down to business. The climax that came wasn't near what you wanted, or needed. You were quite disappointed with it.

You got out, dried off, and walked naked into the kitchen to get a drink. You were still so horny! What to do? You stood in front of the open refrigerator feeling the cool air wash over you wondering what to do about dinner. You absently massaged and caressed your breasts as you looked without enthusiasm at all of the leftovers. Maybe you should just order something delivered?

Then an idea started to form and your heart beat just a little harder. You felt a pleasant tingle between your legs as you started thinking about it. Why not order a pizza? Why not have it delivered to you by a sexy delivery guy? Why not be dressed in something sexy and revealing? It was exciting and scary. Could you go through with it? Your heart was beating a little harder and faster, the tingle was growing. You took a deep breath and decided to go for it. You were so horny!

Your hands were a little shaky as you called and ordered the pizza standing there naked. You wrote out the check and put it by the door. Then you went to pick out your outfit. You thought about all of the sexy lingerie you had but thought that it would probably be too much. Then you remembered the big scarf I sent you from Italy.

You wrapped the scarf around you first with the opening in the front. It extended from just above your breasts to just below your pussy. Then you walked around a bit and found that it wafted away leaving you totally exposed. That was a little too blatant. So you rewrapped it with the opening on your left side and walked around. That was much better. Just like you had it the day I came home on leave. The material had just the right amount of concealment and transparency and the opening on the side revealing your bare side and hip made it super sexy.

You waited nervously for the driver to arrive. When he finally arrived you peeked out the peep hole and watched him approach the door. He was pretty cute in an average sort of way, maybe mid to late 20's. You opened the door and his eyes got a little bigger. He didn't, or couldn't, say anything and he just smiled.

You opened the glass door and took the pizza from him. You turned to put the pizza down on the chair by the door and saw that your clothes were still in the chair where you left them with your bra on top and your dress on the floor. The delivery guy saw it, too. You set the pizza down and as you bent over the scarf hung away from your body just a bit giving him a glimpse of your naked front side. Then you turned and picked up the check from the table. As you turned the scarf blew open just a bit to show your thigh and hip, and a flash of your pubic hair. The driver was watching very closely.

You handed him the check. He said thank you and smiled very big. As you closed the door you noticed a definite bulge in the front of his pants as his hardon grew. After you got the door closed you looked out through the peephole and saw him adjusting himself as he turned and walked back to his car. That was definitely going to be his best delivery of the night! You were so excited and thrilled and breathless! That was such a rush!

After he left you had to let the pizza wait as you sat down on the couch and went to work on yourself again. This time you had your Silver Bullet and Big Blue, your favorite dildo. Silver worked your clit over sending wonderful shivers through your belly as Blue began to slide in and out of you hungry pussy. You started slow but soon Blue was moving fast and deep. Silver picked up the pace and you finally climaxed shuddering and twitching and moaning as you kept it going just a little longer than usual. You finally let yourself start calming down as Blue slid out and you dropped him on the floor. You lay there on the couch with your legs spread and little shivers starting to recede. Now THAT was what you'd been looking for!

You got up, cleaned yourself up, and put on a big t-shirt. Then you sat down on the couch to eat your pizza, wondering what nights that delivery guy worked. You didn't have long to wait.

About an hour later the doorbell rang. You got up to open the door forgetting that your loose t-shirt didn't quite cover your pussy. The pizza delivery guy from earlier was standing there looking you up and down. After a minute he was finally able to blurt out, "Uhm, I forgot to give you your change."

There was no change to be given, it was just a weak excuse to come back to your door and you knew it, but you didn't care. It was obvious to both of you that you were hungry for more than just pizza.

You gave him an intense look as you stepped back from the door letting him follow you in. As you backed slowly toward the couch he grabbed your t-shirt and started lifting. You raised your hands allowing him to pull it off over your head. You reached for his belt as he took in your naked body. He took over undressing as you lay back on the couch with your legs spread. Conversation was unnecessary.

Down he went, sliding up between your legs until he had his mouth clamped on your pussy. Between his tongue and fingers you began to feel that delicious tingle starting to grow. But you didn't want his tongue, you wanted his dick. You grabbed his head and started pulling him up. He kissed his way up your body pausing briefly to suck on your tits.

Finally his rigid dick was rubbing against your slit. Between his pre-cum and your wetness you were more than ready to accept his dick as it slid into your hungry pussy. He started to pump slowly in and out gradually picking up speed and power. His thrusts became more intense as he continued to push his dick deeply into your pussy. He kept pounding with a young man's stamina as it seemed to go on and on. You started to ride wave after wave of your orgasm.

Finally, with a groan he spasmed as he slammed into you one more time and filled you pussy with all the com he had. You were both sweaty and breathing hard. He rolled off of you onto the floor, exhausted. You looked at him as you lay on the couch with your legs spread and his cum running out of your pussy. You both smiled weakly at each other as he struggled up and began to dress. You watched as you lay on the couch, not moving.

You finally managed to stand as he gave a quick wave and was out the door. Another shower and you were ready for bed.

So, that's how I imagine your evening went. And no, I'm not mad. I know you have needs. Just don't be surprised if he shows up next weekend with a free pizza! Did you ever find out his name?

Your loving husband, Dan.