Nostalgiaholic

LINDSEY:

Hello Claire welcome to the studio it's so lovely to finally meet you.

CLAIRE:

Hello Miss White it's a pleasure and thank you.

LINDSEY:

Please call me Lindsey.. I do hope you know why my associates reached out for a sit-down exclusive interview with you.?

CLAIRE:

I have somewhat of an idea, I believe it has something to do with an erotic short story my husband ******* wrote.

LINDSEY:

That's right, the group of stories he's created are called Nostalgiaholic. Your husband is being called a visionary a genius and has set the tone for many other authors. How does that make you feel claire?

CLAIRE:

I don't rightly know Lindsey, I suppose this is great news.

LINDSEY:

Are you familiar with my podcast and the kind of interviews I conduct with modern and traditional married people like yourself?

CLAIRE:

Yes I am familiar with you Lindsay and your work.

LINDSEY:

Great! Then you know your handsome lodger is our main focus for this interview.

CLAIRE: Yes, I suppose (smiling).

LINDSEY:

Perfect. Claire the question on everyone's mind! Are you and Louis dating? Are you two having sex?

CLAIRE:

what! No! Oh my goodness! Oh no, we've never had sex (smiling)

LINDSEY:

Come on Claire,! You can tell us the truth. No one is going to pass judgment. The readers would like to know what happens when your husband is away at work and you and Louis got the entire house to yourselves. I've seen photos of that Man online.! Are you trying to tell me he's never tried to get you in bed.!? He's never tried to seduce you?

CLAIRE:

Oh my god Lindsey, you're terrible! OK. Look, we've never actually had sex okay... but I'm just a normal red blooded housewife. And yes I do know how attractive Louis is and how easily any female can loose her inhibitions around that man!

For crying out loud, on the first day he walked into our home I was very impressed with him, and my pussy was well aware of the stallion now in my home. Almost like he was too good to be true. I had to tell myself that I am a married woman as our interview went on.

Yet I couldn't stop myself from flirting with this beautiful man. I asked my husband to serve him a glass of water because I wanted to take a good look at his gorgeous features more up close. I remember Louis caught me staring at his huge bulge in his sexy jeans the whole time.

I was like some young sex crazed, thirsty teenager all of a sudden! And I didn't care if my husband noticed. I thought about putting my hand on that big cock in his pants and squeezing it but I was so nervous! So I only squeezed his arm and leg every chance I could! Even my husband noticed his huge dick, and how close I was to just sitting on the man's lap!

LINDSEY :

that sounds hot Claire! I wish I was there to see it all up close. I'm sure you're husband had something to say.

CLAIRE:

My husband just sat there with a blank stare. I mean, here I was practically throwing myself at this man and my hands would get inches from his big bulge every time and my husband never said a word.

Almost like he wasn't in the room. I hadn't felt that turned on in a long time. And never in a million years would I think that my husband would be okay with Luis moving in. As a matter of fact, after Louis left our home that day,

I described his thick dick in detail to my husband and how his manly cologne would make any female want to jump his bones, And, because I was sure we were never going to see him again., I even told him " Louis could make any women want to finger herself"...and, Can you believe my shock when my husband suggested we let Louis move in.!

I was in total shock, I remember thinking, are you crazy.! I basically just admitted to my husband just how attractive and well endowed this man was. And Louis made no effort to conceal the fact that he tried to look down my blouse every chance he got, nor did I make an effort to adjust my blouse situation. It was one of those situations. He made me wish I had not worn a bra that day.

And my husband would be okay with this sexy man moving in and spending possible alone time with his wife whilst at work. A part of me wanted to snap him out of it, to tell him no we're not going to have Luis move in, are you crazy. I remember looking at my husband in a different light. Letting my husband watch me flirt with Lewis was a game, a game I thought I would never play again.

.. I wanted to say, hey wait a minute are you sure, you're not afraid that he might make a pass at your wife, I wanted to say, did you not just hear how attracted I was to him, I wanted to say, are you not afraid that he and I could start a romantic relationship and then Louis could end up fucking me! I wanted to say, hey wake up, if ever there was going to be a man that was going to fuck your wife and make me break my vows, it's that sexy young guy with the ass of a linebacker.

But I didn't say any of those things. I just looked and smiled at my sweet husband and thought. Ok. Let the games begin.

Lindsay: wow, that's intense. Claire, yet over the phone you mentioned things are not as innocent as they seem. What did you mean by that.?

Claire : oh right. I did say that didn't I. Okay listen Lindsay. I'm going to level with you. At first, Lewis and I had this unspoken thing between us. Where we would flirt with each other in front of my husband just to watch him squirm and blush. It started innocently enough,

Calling Louis, my second husband then calling him my lover, then one day I called him my fuck buddy, and my husband's eyes lit up. We locked in a quick stare. And I thought okay. This is where he draws the line.

But no, he smirked as if Lewis was out of my league. And I think I took that as a personal challenge. And still Lewis would play along perfectly. Lewis would put his arm around me or hug me, and then he started putting his strong hands on my hips and pushing on me from behind, Louis would press up on me at the counter whilst I am preparing a meal something only my husband has ever done.

. I mean his crotch would actually rub on my buns and we would look at my husband expecting him to intervene while Louis slides a hand under my cut off tee to feel my flat tummy and reach around to grip my neck with his other hand, a very dominant move I have to admit and it fucking turns me on when he says something like, sorry buddy she's mine now or if my bed is a rocking don't bother knocking.

Almost like he's showing my husband who's Alfa. Louis knows when I shave and he always makes sure to feel my legs up regularly, And my husband knows how horny I get when he feels up high on my thighs. And my husband would laugh and shake his head and call us crazy.

I remember looking into my husband's eyes almost expecting for him to react at the bold intimacy that his wife was sharing with Louis. I recall seeing him walk out the kitchen, leaving us alone in what can only be described as a lovers embrace. I remember melting into Lewis's arms, as he man handles me regularly and as I pushed my ass back into his stiffening bulge and for the first time I thought to myself,

I guess Louis is mine to fuck. And I turn to tell Louis, well I guess I belong to you now, and we need to step it up you naughty little brat. I started wearing less clothes around the house and after a while I stopped wearing My bras and I would walk around the house in nothing but an extra large White T-Shirt and bright colored thong panties. My pink nipples almost visible. Enticing the men I live with. Louis loves it. I do too actually. The attention, The electricity in the air..

I wanted to be seen. I wanted to get noticed, I wanted to get fucked. In fact, I wanted my husband to witness something forbidden. I think at that moment I wanted my husband to see me and Louis fucking, I wanted to send him to his room and I wanted him to listen to Louis and I get it on in the house. and making love to each other. like, without a condom. That kind of intimacy.

I just didn't know what I was experiencing or how to process this game of lust and erotic flirtation. Almost like I wanted to punish him for something.

I told Luis he could walk around in his boxers if he wanted to be comfortable. Be it that my husband walks around and his boxer shorts. And one day, Lord behold the naughty little bastard walks out in his tiny whities.! I had to do everything to keep from drooling,

. Lewis and I started hugging and kissing on the cheek as if he was my real play husband with benefits, just to watch ******* react, I would sit in his lap while watching television. We would smack each other on the ass so my husband could hear. I'm sure my husband has seen Louis grab my ass, because he does so all the time now almost like I am his real woman.

And that quickly turned into groping and fondling in secret. I own a cute pair of white Daisy dukes that I rarely wear because they ride up my butt too much, but they are perfect for around the house and for teasing Louis, if you know what I mean, and when I let my thin panty straps show high on my hips coupled with my sexy tube top, I feel so sexy.

It doesn't take long before Louis has me locked and cornered somewhere in the house, and lets just say things get a little outta control. And when my husband is home we secretly meet in the tight space in my laundry room and that's where we like to disappear to so we can kiss and he can feel me up and he can quickly flip up my cut off T-shirt and suck my tits.. Which we both loved a little too much.

Then we started to peck each other on the lips. Innocent enough., but still now we were kissing in front of my husband. Not a full on French kiss, we saved those kisses for private, but we would definitely let our kiss linger on a bit too much.

And he would just laugh it off and call us. Crazy, as we tested the boundaries. It was all fun and games. But then Lewis and I started playing a different game in private where we would tease each other and see who would Go the furthest with our erotic lust filled forbidden sexual behavior.

One night while we were watching a movie in the living room. My husband normally sits in his armchair and me and Luis normally take the couch and that night, I started squeezing my nipples and playing with my tits while spreading my legs for him. The room was dark so my husband couldn't see what we were doing.

And then I would act as if I'm picking the remote up off the floor, but just to show him how my tiny shorts ride up my ass. And Lewis would rub and flash me his huge dick.. I would throw the pillow at him to get him to cover up. And we would start a pillow fight while trying to put his dick away.

Thank God the room was so dark he and I started to wrestle a little bit on the couch. That was the first time I felt his thick dick between my legs, I remember it felt so hot and silky smooth.

We heard my husband's voice a couple of times as he told us to keep it down. There we were in the middle of our pillow fight and he still had his dick out and somehow Lewis ended up between my legs while his pulsating stiffy rubbed my pussy a few times before I quickly had to whisper to him, okay stop you naughty brat, you won this round okay.!

I started to look forward to our time alone. Little by little are kissing. Slowly turned into making out. I rubbed his cock everyday. And he had his hands all over me. I started to reason with myself as long as we didn't fuck, it's not cheating right.

Our teasing and our private game became more and more intense and risky. We would tone it down once my husband was home, yet that would never stop us from still disappearing into the house somewhere.

My husband and Luis work out regularly. And Lewis will walk in the house for Gatorade but not before he chases me down around the house and once he has caught me,he pins me up against the counter or the refrigerator or up against the couch to squeeze my ass and fondle my tits.

We sometimes just kiss like an actual married couple. and he usually humps me until he gets hard. It's hot. It's intense, his sweaty body.! It's exciting and I know I shouldn't enjoy it. But I get such a thrill watching him walk back outside with a stiff dick.

Lindsay: oh my God Claire that is hot. How can you handle all of that flirting and teasing. Tell me the truth. Claire. Are you sure you haven't had sex with him.?

Claire : okay listen, we haven't had sex like I said. But that hasn't stopped us from messing around a bit and that somehow almost always turns into something erotic. It's like I'm addicted to the man somehow.!

As soon as he's done with his strip tease and his cock is practically ripping his underwear. I have my sexy play boy sit on the couch and it's my turn to give him a lap dance. I channel my inner stripper, I take off my clothes for him slowly, leaving only my panties. and I always end up straddling him on the couch and I ride that stiff bulge of his, it only takes me a quick moment before I am having an intense orgasm.

Lindsay: wow Claire that is hot. Do you suck his dick.

Claire : oh my God Lindsay. I can't believe you just asked me that. (Smiling)

Lindsay: so is that a yes?

Claire: okay I do suck his dick okay. Is that what you want to hear.

You have to give me credit here. I didn't do that right away. I held out for a good month and a half before that happened. But I guess it was inevitable be it that I had him stripping and dancing for me almost everyday and his package was always in my face.he Smells so good.

Let me tell you. I love to kiss his manly body and his chiseled physique makes him look like a Greek god, my private erotic Marlboro Man. And so basically that's how it started.

Kissing and rubbing my face all over his Calvin Klein's. His big man meat gets as hard as a rock and I can see his thick veins and his big purple tip. And so Eventually I pulled his underwear down to his ankles freeing his beautiful cock for me to finally admire and I started by just kissing the tip and before I knew what was happening, I was gagging on the thing.

And After that I basically started sucking his dick almost everyday. I blow him at the kitchen table almost every morning after coffee and as soon as we hear my husband drive off to work. It's so erotic as we sit there looking at each other and thinking about what is about to go down.

I sit him down in the living room before he goes to the university so he can get really comfortable as I blow him. and out by the pool as we lounge around.I swallow him every time I swear his spunk taste like vanilla blueberries. And that is no exaggeration I swear.

He came all over my face once, I felt a little guilty after that. But I told myself it's not cheating since he's not fucking me. That was hot I had to admit to myself, him cuming on my face and tits but he made a big mess and it took a good minute cleaning up the couch. So now he prefers cuming in my mouth.

He has texted me in the middle of the night and tells me to slip on my black bikini thong underwear and high heels and to sneak into his room. I know what he wants. I've worn every piece of sexy lingerie for him. He loves my fish net stockings and that cute erotic French maid costume. I feel so naughty and dirty. But it is such an erotic turn on, walking across my home in the middle of the night.

Practically almost naked in my sexiest heels. I always get goosebumps as I make my way to his bedroom door knowing what's waiting for me in his room and while my husband is asleep in our bedroom. It is thrilling, at the idea of possibly getting caught in the act of sucking his thick dick.

Can you imagine my hubby flipping on the light switch while Lewis is sprawled out in the middle of his bed naked with the Biggest cock you've ever seen as I'm on all fours wearing nothing but my sexy thong and heels and whilst I try to deep throat his throbbing pole.

Just at the thought makes me horny. That's why I will stop his blowjob halfway through just to check on my husband and make sure he still sound asleep.. that way I can relax a little as I let him fuck my face in the quiet stillness of our home, I swallow his thick cum. And I don't stop until he goes soft.than We quietly kiss and talk and giggle and hug until he falls asleep.

I make my way out of his room quietly, heels in hand as I make my way back to my sleeping husband.. Oh my goodness Lindsay just to say that out loud

Gets me so hot I've actually never said that out loud to anyone before.

We got kicked out of a movie theater once for sucking his dick. We laughed about it later as I finished him off in the car before we got home and pulled into the drive way.

Lindsay: that is so funny. Love that. So tell me, How close have you two come to actually having sex. Because you two actually sound like boyfriend and girlfriend. You guys sound like there's real passion and real feelings. How close have you gotten to really fucking.

Claire: how close.?.. Wow. We've gotten very close many times. But I think the time when he and I were in the hot tub, is perhaps The time when we almost consummated our friendship.. our hot situationship.

Lindsay: I love the sound of that. Tell me more.

Claire: well. i guess ive said this much, no sense in holding back now. We where getting ready to go to his play at the university. And he had bought me a new cocktail dress and a few new bikinis. The kind of string bikini I've never owned. We ended up having drinks in the hot tub.

And i was already so turned on with how we both looked that we started making out in our Jacuzzi. It was intense. I lost my train of thought completely. Somehow we both ended up naked and when I came too.

. I was bent over the edge of the hot tub doggy style and his cock was trying to push into my cunt. The pressure of his knob trying enter my pussy was like an alarm and I quickly jumped out the Jacuzzi.

. I remember thinking, what the fuck. And saying, I'm sorry Louis, I wasn't ready. I remember thinking what a rush. And oh shit, what time is it.

My husband is almost home from work. Let's get our swimwear back on you little shit. hurry!!. And good thing too because not much longer did my husband come walking out through our patio to greet us.

- to be continued