Naughty Wife Naughty Life

When this story took place about five years ago I was in my early forties, married to a lovely man, Zack, well I still am married to Zack. At this point in time I would say our sex life was okay, nothing spectacular, maybe 3 or 4 times a month tops, but not a great deal of variety. In Zack's defense I think this was more on me than him. He would often buy me sexy lingerie and tried to bring sex toys into our sessions, but I think I was embarrassed about using them as much as anything. I know he wanted more from our sex life, and if I'm being honest so did I, but maybe I felt I was getting too old to try new things. Jeez, I was hardly over the hill!!

It eventually did take a turn for the better, although came from a different source to my husband, and though I now wish I'd have tried sex toys and spiced things up a bit sooner, we at least got there in the end.

I'd been working at the same place for around twenty or so years, an office in a large factory, which is where I'd met Zack. He had long since moved on from there, but I obviously knew a lot of people there and wasn't short of men trying to flirt with me, even though they knew I was off limits. That didn't stop one particular guy, Dennis, from constantly paying me attention, even calling me his "work wife" which I found quite amusing and didn't mind.

He was around fifteen years older than me, and told me his wife had gone completely off sex a long time ago and they rarely did anything sexual anymore. I had no idea if this was true or not, but he did talk about his lack of action a lot. He was quite forward in telling me this, and I was happy to take his attention, as I did feel a bit sorry for him.

One lunchtime I went for a stroll with Dennis, which wasn't unusual as we liked to get out in the sun and away from the factory for a breath of fresh air. As normal he was complaining that he wasn't get much attention at home, maybe the occasional hand job if his wife was feeling in the mood, but he said more often than not he would take care of himself. Felt like a bit too much information, but it did make me think about my sex life and I wondered how often Zack masturbated when I wasn't around. Was that a bad thing if he did? Did all men do that? Did it mean he really wasn't happy? It got me to thinking I should do something about that.

Dennis started on his usual complaint that he wasn't getting any action and asked me if I fancied a quickie in the woods behind the factory. I laughed, assuming he was joking, as he was always trying it on, but maybe he wasn't. Anyway I told him no, and that I was getting plenty at home, so didn't need to be having sex with other people.

"Are you really getting plenty at home?" he asked.

I stumbled a bit on my words. "well, I wouldn't say plenty as such, but our sex life is okay."

"Just okay?" he prompted.

I started to blush. "Okay, so it's a little samey and not that frequent, so could do with spicing things up a bit."

"Oh and what sort of thing do you fancy doing to spice it up? A bit of light bondage?Sex toys? A threesome? Or how about a secret affair with an older man?" he suggested with a cheeky grin on his face.

"No, to all of those thank you very much," I replied, "although Zack has tried to bring sex toys into bed, but I'm just not sure."

"Or maybe he hasn't got you the right one yet? What sort of thing has he got you?"

"Oh, er, he had a little plastic white vibrator not long ago. I wasn't sure and it all just got a bit awkward."

"Have you tried using it on your own when he's not there to get used to it? Probably would be awkward if you'd never used one before and then just chuck it in out of the blue."

"Yeah that's probably true," I agreed. Myself and Zack weren't the best communicators in bed so it had probably thrown me off a bit.

"How often do you masturbate?" Dennis asked.

"Dennis!!!" I said, quite loudly in shock at the question.

"Well?"

It was a good question to be honest. I was heading towards middle age and had probably masturbated twice in my whole life and certainly never in front of Zack. I told Dennis this, not entirely sure why I was sharing my innermost secrets with him.

"Hey, it's nothing to be embarrassed about," he assured me, "I'm sure a lot of people don't do it, but I can promise you it can make the world of difference and help you learn about your body. Jean used to do it all time when we were younger, we often watched each other do it. Great way to learn about your partner and what they like, as well as being extremely hot."

"Hmmm," was my reply. Maybe he had a point, although Zack had been telling me this for years and I'd ignored him. Wrongly?

"Tell you what, I bought a new toy for Jean a while ago which is still in the box. How about I bring it in and give it to you. Zack would love it if you came home with a vibrator and suggested trying it out wouldn't he? Although try it on your own first."

I really wasn't sure about this, but I agreed to at least take the toy and see what it was like.

"Great, I'll bring it in tomorrow, and if it goes well you can tell me all about it," Dennis suggested.

"Dennis!" I chided him and gave him a playful slap on the shoulder.

Next day Dennis approached very eagerly, and with a very excited look on this face.

"Care to join me at lunchtime for a walk, got you a little treat," he said with a wink.

I looked at him blankly.

"What we were talking about yesterday....you know."

"Oh, I didn't think you were being serious," I replied, but I could tell by the look on his face he was.

I agreed to meet him for a walk and said I would see him outside after I'd had something to eat. Dennis disappeared back off to his desk. I wasn't sure what I was letting myself in for here, but I had to admit that curiosity was getting the better of me.

I had lunch and met Dennis at the front of the building and we made our way towards a path that took us to a local park. I could see Dennis had a bag with him, so knew he had brought whatever this toy was along, but then I didn't think for a minute he wouldn't.

We found a quiet bench to sit down on.

"Do you want to see it then? The toy that is," Dennis said with a grin.

"Go on then, let's see what you've got there."

Dennis dug into his backpack and pulled out a box.

"It's unused, before for you ask," he said.

"Ugh, I hope it is," I laughed.

He took the vibrator out of the box.

"What the heck is that?" I asked him as he removed what appear to be a big tongue.

"It's a vibrating tongue, meant to be really powerful according to the reviews."

"Dennis, I thought it would just be something normal, not really sure I want to take that home, Zack would wonder where on earth I'd got it from."

"Tell him I gave you it, as it was unwanted at home, I'm sure he won't mind."

This all seemed a bit weird. Here I was with a man, who I knew would jump at the chance of getting into my underwear, about to take a sex toy home that he was giving me.

"Take it home, give it a go on your own first and then bring it out when you're in bed with Zack. I'm sure he will love it."

"Okay, I'll take it and think about giving it a go." I replied sceptically, not thinking I really would.

"Great, and don't forget to report back," Dennis said smiling.

I rolled my eyes at him and left it at that.

A couple of nights later Zack was out with friends and with nothing much else to do, other than watch TV, I decided to try the tongue out, with a fair amount of trepidation it had to be said. Maybe Dennis was right though and I did need to have a bit of time to get to know my body properly.

I had a nice long soak in the bath to relax myself fully, gently caressing myself in the water to try and get myself in the mood. After feeling turned on, partly in anticipation of having some me time, I got out of the bath, wrapped myself in a towel and then made my way to the bedroom. I genuinely didn't really know what to do, as I wasn't used to touching myself like that, but it had felt nice in the bath. I dried myself off and laid a fresh towel down on the bed and still naked lay down. I had put on some music to help get me in the mood.

I spent a bit of time further caressing myself and really taking time to explore my body, spending a lot time on my breasts and stroking along the inside of my thighs, which really helped to get me going. I could sense I was now nice and relaxed and getting even more turned on, but it still felt very alien doing this on my own without Zack around. Again though I'm sure he masturbated regularly, and I know he would be massively turned on if he knew what I was doing right now.

After spending plenty of time giving my breasts and thighs attention I moved my hand down through my pubic hair and onto my pussy, which by now was slick and wet. I circled my clitoris slowly letting out a little gasp. This felt good, and I started to wonder why I hadn't done this before. It did feel I had really missed out on something. Whilst I touched my clit with one finger, I pushed a couple of fingers on my other hand inside myself. Letting out an even longer groan I went to work on my pussy, feeling it get wetter by the second. This felt so naughty and hot.

I couldn't remember making myself cum like this before, but I knew it wasn't far away and not being sure if I could tip myself over the edge I decided to take the plunge and give the tongue a go. Dennis had told me I should use some lube, but I didn't have any, assuming it was just for anal sex, and I hadn't tried that either. I was extremely wet below, so was confident it wouldn't be needed.

I took the tongue out of the box. Dennis, of course, had ensured there were fully charged batteries in it. He had warned me that you didn't want it conking out during the event. I spread my legs to give myself better access and turned it on. Crikey, he wasn't wrong, it felt very powerful and I hadn't even put it on the fastest setting. It had a very strange little flicking motion at the end of the tongue, I wasn't sure if that was just the vibrating power or to make it more realistic.

I started by running it over my nipples, circling each one very slowly which felt fantastic. The vibrations were running through my body and I could feel myself getting even wetter. I continued playing with it on my breasts for a few minutes, savouring each sensation as it took its hold on me and then took the plunge and moved it downwards. I had literally put it onto my clitoris for about five seconds when I knew I was going to orgasm, I'd never experienced anything like it. I held the tongue there as best I could, still being new to this, and let myself go. I was normally quite quiet during sex, but as soon as I felt the build up of my orgasm begin to wash over me, I let out a big cry and quite a few expletives at the same time. It felt so good, like nothing I had ever experienced, certainly not from a real tongue (or cock) anyway. I continued to moan as I came, feeling my pussy getting sopping wet with my juices, it was amazing. I had never ever cum so hard in all my life.

As soon as my orgasm subsided and I came back down from the high I switched the tongue off and lay there breathing very heavily. I waited for my body to settle and then went for round two. I had never had more than one orgasm in a night, but the tongue quickly got me up to speed again and before long my juices were soaking it all over again.

I couldn't wait to try this with Zack there, although I wasn't sure how he would take it if I told him Dennis had given me the vibrator, but I'm sure he'd also think it was odd if I'd had just gone out and bought it, especially something that looked nothing like what I would expect a normal vibrator to look like. I decided I would tell him when he came home, and the truth of where it came from. He knew Dennis was harmless, and had got on well with him when they had met, although he did also think Dennis was a bit of a pervert and wanted to shag me. This was a fair assessment on his part.

By the time Zack got home that evening, slightly worse for wear, I was already worn out. It was the first time that I had more than one orgasm in an evening and I wasn't sure I had anything left. Luckily Zack got into bed, gave me a quick update on his evening and then fell fast asleep. I did feel though that something had awoken inside me, literally.

I used my new secret toy whenever I had the chance over the next few weeks, but still hadn't plucked up the courage to tell Zack, but it was definitely improving my own libido. I was due to go out on a works do, so I decided I would have a few drinks, loosen up my inhibitions a bit and then bring the sex toy into play.

The night of the do came around and I made a real effort to make myself as sexy looking as I could, even wearing stockings, which I never did, so I knew that would shock Zack before I'd even got the tongue out. We often did a car share and it was Dennis' turn to drive myself and two others from the factory. It was a good evening, nice food and drink, although I made sure I didn't go beyond tipsy. Several people commented how radiant I was looking, was it that obvious that I'd gone above any beyond for my husband that night? Either way it was nice to get compliments for a change.

After dropping the other guys off it was just me and Dennis left in the car. Unsurprisingly the topic turned to sex, although on this occasion it was me that started it. I thanked Dennis for the sex toy and told him that it was really working for me.

"I knew it would," he told me, "sometimes you just need to let yourself go and try new things."

"Well it's certainly helped spice things up a little."

"What did Zack say about it?" he asked.

"Oh, I've not told him yet, I was going to do that tonight," I replied blushing.

"So what do I get in thanks for waking up the woman in you?" Dennis asked with a wink.

I leant over and gave him a peck on the cheek.

"There, happy?" I laughed.

"It'll do I suppose," he said forcing a sad face.

I don't know why but all of a sudden I felt really horny and daring.

"Pull up in the next car park you come to," I suddenly said.

"What?" he stammered.

"Just do it before I change my mind."

I hadn't actually made my mind up about what I was actually thinking, or going to do, but Dennis put his foot down and eventually parked in a car park near some woods that was popular with ramblers, especially in the summer. Fortunately there were no other cars around. Dennis parked in the corner of the car park and made sure he was facing the entrance in case anyone came in.

I wasn't sure this was a good idea, but I was feeling very hot and naughty and I did feel sorry for Dennis, even though I'd no idea if he really did have such a poor sex life as he made out.

"What are you....."

"Sshh" I interrupted him, "this is a one off and you mustn't say anything to anyone ever. Do you promise?"

"Yeah of course, I promise," he replied anxiously.

I leaned over and undid his seatbelt. I then undid the belt on his trousers and pull down his zip. I could see he was already started to get hard. I moved my hand inside of his trousers and began to caress his cock through his boxer shorts. It took about another three seconds for him to get fully hard. I could tell he had quite a thick cock, although didn't feel as longs as Zacks. Dennis made little groans, as I stroked him him up and down through his underwear.

"Are you sure yo......"

Again I interrupted him. "Don't say anything, otherwise I might change my mind."

"Can I touch you?" he asked breathing very heavily.

"No, only one person get's to do that."

He didn't say another word and let me continue to work on his cock. I put my hand inside of his boxers and grabbed his fully rigid cock. This felt so wrong, but I could feel myself getting wet. What on earth had this man done to me? I began to wank his cock with nice slow rhythmic moves, up and down, up and down. Pre cum was clearly evident as I could feel my hand getting sticky.

"I think I'm going to cum," Dennis groaned.

"That was quick. Pull your shorts down." I ordered him.

Dennis did as he was told releasing his cock fully. I noticed his balls were very large and grabbed them with one hand whilst I went back to wanking him hard with the other. He was right he was definitely ready to shoot his load. Within about ten seconds, he tensed up and let out a big groan as spurt after spurt erupted from his rock hard cock. I kept stroking him as fast as I could as more and more sticky white cum ejaculated, seemingly everywhere.

"Fuck Natalie, keep going, this is so good."

I continued to stroke him until there was nothing left to give and he was fully spent. Dennis sank back into his seat, with cum all over his cock, pubic hair and clothes.

"There's some tissues in the glovebox," he said.

I didn't want to ask why he had them in there in the first place, but I grabbed a handful and gave them to him to clean himself up. When he was eventually done I re-iterated my warning for him to never tell anyone and that it was a one off. Dennis nodded and swore he would never say a word. Would anyone believe him if he did? I doubt it.

Dennis started the car up and began the final bit of the drive home. I was definitely ready for some action of my own, my pussy was so wet. Zack was going to be in for a treat when I got back for certain. I just hoped he hadn't already taken care of himself, as I knew he liked to do when I was out, but then who was I to judge anyway nowadays?

Dennis dropped me off at home, looking more than pleased with his evening. I told him again that it was a one off and not to expect a repeat performance. I made my way into the house and took my coat and shoes off. It was dark downstairs so I knew Zack had already gone to bed. I went upstairs, but before I entered the bedroom I stripped down to my underwear, a nice black matching set, with hold up stockings. I hardly ever wore them, so I knew this would also shock Zack a bit.

I opened the bedroom door. Zack had a left a night light on, but I could see he was in bed and probably asleep. I quietly made my way across the room and slipped under the covers beside him. Zack was has half asleep and let out a groan. He was lying face down so I began to gently stroke down his back and caress his backside. Another little groan.

"Zack," I whispered into his ear.

"Mmmm?" was the reply.

"Can you roll over so I can suck your cock please?" I asked him.

That woke him up and he promptly turned around and sat up. I'm not sure I'd ever asked for permission before, and I'm sure he was surprised as he normally had to beg me to do it.

"What?" he answered in surprise, with a grin on his face, "be my guest."

I reached over and turned the light up a bit so he could see me fully.

"Wow, what are you wearing? You look gorgeous Nat. I hope that's for my benefit?"

"Who else would I be dressing up for?" I answered.

He still had a slight look of surprise on his face but lay back as I went down on him. His cock was already slightly hard and by the time I'd wrapped my hand around it and taken him into my mouth it was fully rigid. I stroked him very slowly as I savoured the taste of him. I licked around his shaft in unison with my stroking, and flicked my tongue over his glistening helmet, taking in the taste of the pre cum that was already dribbling out of him.

Zack was groaning in pleasure as I continued to work on his cock. I think I'd only ever let him cum in my mouth once before, but I really wanted him to do it again and at the same time I wanted to cum in his.

"Move down, I want to sit on your face," I told him.

He didn't need asking twice. Zack repositioned himself and I let go of his throbbing cock as I adjusted my own position so I could straddle his face. Zack pulled my sopping black panties to one side and flicked his tongue onto my clitoris. Fuck, it felt so good. At the same time I went back to sucking on his cock, which I knew was close to bursting. I didn't want to go too fast as I wanted us to cum together.