My wife Sharon and I have been married for nineteen years. We are both in our mid-forties. Sharon has done very well in keeping herself in shape, a figure that she does very well at hiding under baggy clothes that cover her body from her neck to her ankles. Sharon is about 5ft 6in. tall and weighs about 125lbs,her figure is 36c-26-34, with long jet black hair, which she wears in a bun most of the time. Both of us have lived a very conservative life, and have done very well climbing the corporate ladder at each of our jobs. We were not blessed with children as many of our friends, so we did other things to make up for time that we would have spent with them. We were the volunteers for anything that came up. Her favorite was singing in the church choir and on occasion doing meals-on-wheels.
This is what happened that changed a lot of things for us. We were in a rut with our love life like what has happened to many of you. We tried different things like movies and things like that, but it never lasted long.
A recent business trip warped up sooner than we expected and I decided to catch the redeye home to surprise her with some extra time we could have alone. It was early morning, about the time that she gets up to shower that I walked in through the door. I had hoped to catch her in the shower so we could wash each others back {so to speak}. I entered the bedroom adjacent to our bathroom and quickly stripped off my clothes. Just as I was about to enter the shower she stepped out of it. What I saw on her stopped me dead in my tracks. She had several bite marks on her tits. She very meekly looked up at me and quietly said we have to talk. I nodded my head and followed her into the other room. I can't describe the anger that I felt nor the excitement of another man with my wife. This is one of the things that we talked about and she refused to do anything with anyone but me. The short version of her story is, that after choir practice the members had an evening snack of pizza and there was some wine left over from another party that was held at the church.
My wife offered to clean up after everybody left since it was a late night for them. Todd a young member offered to help. As they cleaned up, they finished off what was left to the wine and both of them were feeling pretty good. Todd and is a eighteen and lives just up the street from us, he also does some yard work for us on occasion, so he has seen Sharon in everything from shorts to evening dresses. She said she doesn't remember what happened, only that that were standing so close together and the next thing she knew was that were rolling on the floor trying to get each others clothes off. It was only after Todd had her blouse opened and bra off that she realized what was going on. After a great deal of struggling she finally pushed him off and ran into another room and locked the door behind her. She put herself back together while listening to Todd apologize for his actions and begging her not to say anything to me.
Sharon was almost crying and asking me to forgive her and she would do anything I ask. My mind was reeling with the thought of them locked in passion. Watching them explore each others bodies till they collapse with exhaustion in each others arms. I wanted nothing more than to release the pressure that was ready to explode from my cock in her. I led her to our bed and laid her down. I parted her legs and slowly entered her. To my surprise I fond her wet from her confession and more responsive to each of my thrusts. It was not long before we both had violent climax, like we had when we were first married. That whole weekend was spent in bed. The thought of them together with me watching from a hidden spot was a fantasy that could be a reality..
It was a while after this had happened and things were headed for the rut again, that Sharon told me that Todd wanted to have coffee with after practice one night real soon. As soon as she said his name I got started to get excited and she knew it, as she walked up to me and squeezed my cock through my pants. For sometime talked about her meeting with him and what she should do. Finally I said what I would like her to do and I think it was what she wanted also. I would like to see her tease him. I also reminded her that she said that she would do anything that I ask. She asked me, Are you sure? I said yes hopping for the answer that I wanted to hear. Later that evening in bed, she said she would do it only if I was somewhere nearby in case it got out hand for her to control. I agreed as her hand slipped into my shorts. As we made love that night ,I told her how excited it would make me feel to watch her tease him and what I was going to do afterwards.
Sharon set the date for coffee. It was a day after practice and it would be here at the house, when I was suppose to be away on a trip. For the next few days there seemed to be sexual tension for the both us. We discussed various things that she could do and things that each of us would like to see. Finally it was the night of practice. When she left, she was wearing a nice blouse with a short skirt not like what she usually wears. She gave me a long kiss and squeezed my cock and said "see you later maybe." It was a long night waiting for her to return. It was well after her usual time of coming home that I heard her car pull in the driveway. I sat on the couch waiting for her with a hard on that I thought would explode at any second. .She came in through the door and saw me waiting for her on the couch. She walked over to me and leaned down to give me a kiss. Her hand squeezed my cock, she could feel how stiff it was. I asked her how did it go? She said nothing as she pulled down my zipper and fished out my stiff member. When it was finally out, she straddled my legs and pulled up her skirt up to her hips, showing me the black stocking and garter belt. She pulled her black panties aside and lowered herself down till she rested on my lap. It was not after much rocking that both of us exploded with a climax. Never had she ever done anything like this before and wearing stockings that I always wanted her to wear.
She said she saw Todd at the church and everything was going along good. As the evening progressed she would look at him and smile or wink. A couple of times she was able to bump into him and rub up against him. Later she found herself sitting across from him. She made sure he got a good look at her legs and her skin above the tops of her stockings. As they broke for the night, she asked him to walk her to her car. He agreed and they said goodnight to everybody. As they walked she reminded him of their meeting at the house and they would talk there and not to worry , because I wouldn't be home for another day. As she got into her car, she let her skirt ride up her legs. As he looked down at her legs he could also look down her blouse and see a very skimpy half-cup black bra. Sharon said that she could see a bulge in his pants and she figured that it had to be longer and thicker than mine and how it would feel inside of her. I could feel the excitement building in her as she slowly began to rock back and my excitement building as I pictured them together.