Things had not been going to well for us lately, and in the bedroom was the worse place. We have been married for nineteen years, and our sex life was becoming boring, as I have got older I have fantasies about seeing my wife get fucked by another man or woman, it makes me so hard to think of her on all fours being taken by a strange man why I am made to watch as she pleads for more. I also know that this will not happen.
She is quite straight laced in the bedroom, until she gets really turned on, she will suck my cock, but not let me come in her mouth, and my biggest turn on at the moment is to fuck her virgin arse, which again I have no chance of doing, when she is horny she tells me to finger her arse as I fuck her wet cunt, this I do, as I beg her to let me fuck her up there, but she jus says I don't deserve it, this usually makes me come there and then. Still back to that night, It was a Saturday night and Caroline was going out with her girl friends, As she got dressed I picked a fight with her for no other reason than she was going out and I was staying in. As I watched her dress my cock started to get hard, as she bent down to pull up her white see-through knickers I could see her cunt lips sticking out between her hairy cunt as she pulled the pants slowly into place, her hair sticking out the sides.
Caroline is now forty two but still has a great body, long legs, great arse, a flat stomach leading up to her tits, which are not that big, but are still a handful and very sensitive, her nipples stand right out when aroused. The dress she put on was one of my favourites, it was red in colour with straps going over her shoulders, you could not wear a bra with the dress, so therefore every time she bent down you could see her little tits with the big nipples, and as it was quite short if she bent down in a certain way you could see her little white knickers. With her make up now on she was ready to go, and I must say looking very very sexy.
What time will you be in I asked, she said about twelve and not to wait up, don't do anything I would not do I said, as she left, she gave me a stern look and said I'm not like you, and with that she was gone. The night dragged on for me, but I started thinking that if she was a bit drunk when she came in I might have some fun, I could just see her on all fours with her dress pulled up over her arse and her knickers pulled down around her ankles and me licking between her hairy cunt and arse with this in mind I must have dropped off to sleep. The next time I awoke it was 4. am and she was not back, I started to worry, even if she had gone to a club she would have been back by now. As I paced up and down the house I herd the sound of a taxi turning up, and then the front door opened, where the fucking hell have you been I said as she walked into the room.
She burst into tears, what has happened I said, are you all right, she was sobbing so much I could not get any sense out of her, wait there I will get you a drink. As I made us both a drink I began to look at her, even through the tears she had a look about her, it took me a few seconds to realize what the look was, and then it came to me. It was pure sex, she looked like she had been fucked senseless, I felt my cock begin to stir in my pants, but pushed the idea from my mind, she might have been rapped. As I came over to her to give her drink she bent forward a little and her little tits dropped free, my mind raced as I saw here red sore nipples and the bite marks on her tits. I am so sorry she said, just calm down and tell me what happened.