------ Chapter 1
The day started like any other day. Get up, get dressed, go to work. However, there was a twist in plans by that afternoon. Jill, my wife, had called me and expressed that there was a town party in celebration of the 100th year township. A lot of "big wigs" will be there and a chance for her to expand her client base for the business she owns. It's an informal get together or much less "dress as you please" kind of get together. A pre-party to the actual party. Which would take on around 9pm.
"Ok, what time will I need to be ready?" I asked.
"6pm sharp! Party starts at 7 and I want to be there early to catch the early birds that tend to leave early" she stated. "We will need to get a hotel room for the night as well as I am sure to be drinking and will need a shower before the formal party starts."
"I will be ready and will call for reservation at the hotel!" I said bored excitement.
I wasn't particularly enthusiastic to go to the party as it really wasn't in my wheelhouse.
Hello, my name Jason, I spent my last 10 years in the Special Operations Air Recon group. It was the best 10 years until my aircraft was hit with a RPG at low altitude. We had just dropped a team of special forces off at a classified location when we were hit in takeoff. Only a couple of us survived until Just last month when Henry passed away in surgery to reconstruct his spine. I am the only one left now and the only injury I sustained was a broken tib/fib (lower leg). I had jumped from the back of the Chinook when I saw the RPG headed towards the aircraft. At that point we were about 20 feet from the ground, and I had thought broken legs or death. Fight or flight kicked in and I jumped. The leg was saved by surgeons in Germany when I had caught a flight there after the rescue and now walk with a slight limp of the right leg.
Completing my work for the day, I headed home around 4:30pm and got my cloths ready for a quick shower. Jill running in the bathroom seeing me stark naked, stopped dead in her tracks. She guided her hand to her groin and with slight hesitation:
"O--Oh My!" she said, running her fingers in circles from what i can only assume was her clit as she stood there in her red thong and almost see-through red bra. You could almost see through. I could see Jill's areolas peaking though the fabric.
"What?" I said with my hands in the running water checking the temperature and looking down to see the motion she was making. "Dear....we don't have time at the moment if you want to be there at a decent time."
"OK FINE! Promise me you'll do me right tonight at the hotel?" she asked.
"Depends on how quick you are to pass out after the party." I stated.
Smiling and skipping out the bathroom, she turned around and took one more glance at me, "Your cock seems to think we have all the time in the world for a quicky."
I looked down at my now fully erected cock. "Well, she isn't lying" I said in my head as to not give her any fuel to waste time.
I quickly showered while trying to ignore the erection but scraping delicately with my luffa and dragging my arm across my shaft just couldn't get it to calm down. Shutting off the water, getting out, and drying off...I heard Jill scream...."AHH!"
I ran from the bathroom into our room to find her sprawled across the bed spread eagle with her favorite purple vibrator deep inside her now soaking wet pussy. My eyes were wide with shock and in a trance that I dropped my wet towel to the floor exposing my now even more stiff member. At 7.5 inches erect, it was no porn star penis, that much was true. It did however, work perfect for the tiny body and tight vagina my wife had.