This is the first installment of a story I wrote to my wife Annette. I wanted her to see what a kinky bastard she had actually married and, who knows, maybe, give her some inspiration?
It was approaching my 50th birthday and you seemed to be spending more time on the computer of an evening. I walked in one Friday night and caught you by surprise. You looked flushed and immediately minimised whatever you had open on the laptop.
I asked if you were ok and you replied that you were fine. You were just doing a bit of research and would then be heading to bed. You suggested I go up and get an early night and you would join me shortly.
It was early, but I thought "why not?" So I headed up and put a raunchy film on, hoping you would not be long and my luck might be in.
I lay there watching the film as this sexy, stocking-clad woman sucked a big cock, as another guy fucked her deep and hard from behind! I was imagining it was you enjoying the 'spit-roast' as you salivated over my throbbing cock! I was horny as hell as I lay there slowly wanking my throbbing hard-on!
I so wanted you to come to bed, hoping the film would work on you, and I would get to feel your wet lips engulfing my cock, rather than just having to imagine it!
But you were no-where to be seen. I drifted off to sleep, cock in hand, imagining your head bobbing up and down on me!
I dreamt horny thoughts about it being you and me in the video! It was so realistic! I could almost feel your warm breath on my cock!
I opened my eyes and saw the film had finished but I could still hear soft moans and slurping noises! And now I was sure I could feel warm breath on my stomach and soft lips on my cock!
I looked down and saw a bulge in the quilt slowly rising and falling over my cock. I threw the quilt back to reveal you on hands and knees, in nothing but sheer black stockings and suspenders, feasting on my cock!