I have been waiting all these years, and it finally happened. I never thought my fantasies would be fulfilled, but now they have been. You see, I have this insatiable urge to share my wife. What gives me pleasure is her getting pleasure – any way she likes. All the fantasies, all the thoughts, the masturbation, it all comes alive now. I can feel the excitement just thinking about it.
Well, Peggy surprised me. She called and said that she would be home late one night, very late; she told me that she would wake me when she got in. Laying in bed thinking about what she was doing, what was being done to her...I couldn't take it anymore! The anticipation was killing me.
Peggy came home around three in the morning. I heard the car pull up, I heard the door open, and I heard her as she tiptoed into the bedroom, trying to be quiet. I pretended to be asleep, one eye open as she sat down on the bed. She had on a black skirt and a white blouse – both looked disheveled. She removed her shoes, unbuttoned her blouse, and slung it off her shoulders, turning around and pulling the covers off of me.
She started kissing my chest, lying on her stomach. I could see her gyrating her hips, slightly moaning as she gently bit my flesh. She worked her way to my nipples, gently tugging on them with her teeth. I always loved that. I started to "wake up" and put my hand around her head as she nibbled on me. She giggled ever so slightly, her voice coquettish.
She pulled herself up and kissed me. Her lips were wet; I could tell that they had already had some use tonight. As she kissed me, I started to slide my hand down her tender back, down to her sweet ass cheeks. She took my hand and pulled it back up. "Not yet, dear," she chastised me. "I want to talk first."
"Did you have a good time tonight?" I asked. What a corny thing to say, but I could think of nothing else to fit the situation.
"I had a great time," she responded. "I may never be the same..."
"You got laid, didn't you?"
She giggled again. "Oh, yes, you could say that."
"And are you going to tell me about it?" I raised my eyebrow.
"Mmmm. I can't wait to tell you about my evening. I know you want
all
the details, don't you dear?"
"Oh, god, yes." My cock was harder than it had ever been. Peggy moved close and began to whisper in my ear.
"God, he gave it to me good, honey. He filled me everywhere, front and back...you'll see."
I almost exploded as she spoke. I finally slid my hand back down, this time with no resistance, and pulled up her black skirt. She was wearing white nylon panties, the kind I love – fullback to accent her round ass. I could feel the heat coming off of her rear. I ran my hand over her panties making sure not to slip them in, and she moaned softly. Peggy was now raising her hips up and down slowly as I rubbed her.
"Yes, just like that. Soothe my hot cheeks," she cooed.
That was it. I slowly worked my hand down pas her cheeks and between her thighs, careful not to slide under her panties. God, she was soaked. Dripping right through her innocent, white panties...
"God, you were a bad girl," I said to her, rubbing her wet thighs and panties.
She started nibbling on my nipples again, driving me even crazier. Peggy then started caressing my cock, moving down a little, giving me easier access to her creamy thighs. I wanted to taste her so badly. She started sucking my cock, turning over onto her back, exposing the front of her soaked panties and creamy thighs.
What a sight. I could not take it much longer. She moaned as she sucked my cock. I started rubbing her through her panties from the front, getting ready to slide my fingers inside. I went in from her leg band, my fingers sliding right inside of her. Peggy had been stretched out very well!
I could feel another man's cum inside of her, and her lips were
so