WARNING!!!
This story is about cuckolding and humiliation.
If this offends you, please do not read it.
As we entered the bedroom, Tina turned towards me and told me to undress her. With mounting excitement I carefully unzipped her tight black skirt and allowed it fall to the floor. She daintily stepped out of it and turned towards me saying.
"Now my blouse, please, darling."
As I was removing her top she ran her hands all over my silky satin pyjamas and squealed in pleasure when she felt my tiny erection.
"I seem to have an excited hubby here. Are you ready to worship and adore me? Take off your apron and pyjamas, I want you naked for this.
Well my dearest, there's no going back now. Are you pleased?"
Slipping off my new satin uniform, I replied.
"I'll only be pleased if you tell me you enjoyed it."
God, she looked so sexy, standing there in her used underwear. I noticed she had laddered both her stockings and wondered how it must have happened. Did he have a ragged nail?
I stood there, stomach churning, wondering how she was going to tell me about this evening's life changing events.
Smiling, her eyes shining, she almost purred, like the cat that had all the cream.
"Darling..... darling..... darling..... Jamie. That was the most enjoyable sex I have ever experienced. I have so much to tell you and so much to thank you for. I never realised that sex could be so exciting and wonderful, thank you darling for making me go through with it."
Hearing these words, I dropped to my knees, and leaning down and forward, I kissed her feet. I remembered how Margaret had instructed me earlier.
I managed to whisper.
"I love you Tina, you know that. I adore you and I worship you."
Somehow, Tina knew what to do as she backed around and sat on the end of the bed. Conscious of my nakedness, I moved forward on my knees and slid my hands between her legs, gently easing them apart. She did not resist, she even helped by easing her bottom right on to the edge of the bed.
She was watching my every move as I stared at the soaking damp patch on the front of her knickers.
I was aware of licking my lips when she took hold of the back of my head and pulled my face in to the slippery, sopping gusset.
I heard her giggling as she said.
"There now, you naughty boy, that's what you've been waiting to do, isn't it?"
Oh, heaven, I thought, as I once more inhaled the perfumed aroma.
But this was strangely different.
Oh well, it's my wife, not Margaret, I thought.
After a few minutes sniffing and kissing her pussy lips through the wet silky fabric of her soaking knickers, Tina pushed me back and quickly slipped her knickers off. She then pulled me back but this time my mouth was mashed in to a sticky mess with pubic hairs everywhere.
I closed my eyes and proceeded to kiss and lick and suck just as Margaret had shown me.
