As he lay in bed, Bill watched his wife slowly getting dressed. They had been married for thirty years and had always enjoyed a great sex life. Helped by the fact that even now, at 55 years old, Bill's wife always wore stockings, suspender belts and g-strings under her clothes. Slowly, Bills wife pulled her smart skirt up over her small bum the sight of which had given him a rapidly growing erection.
"Sam, you're still the most fuckable thing in the world," he said gently.
Looking over her shoulder, Sam gave him a lustful look, "and I still love it when you plough me with that cock."
On hearing his wife talk so dirty Bill lost all control and pulled the sheets from his body. "Why don't you show me then?"
Slowly, Sam turned around and took in the sight of his impressive cock. It was 7 and a half inches long and so thick; in that moment she just needed to suck on it. Walking towards her husband, the heels she was already wearing making her body sway, Sam undid the buttons of her blouse. It fell open, revealing her breasts, small but in the opinion of Bill so perfectly formed.
"You're not wearing a bra again?" he asked, his voice now coming in slow, halting rasps as his tool swelled even further at the thought of what was to come.
A smile formed on Sam's lips which were already painted red for the day ahead. Parting them, her tongue slowly ran across her top lip in a seductive manner. "You know I don't wear a bra when I know it does this to you."
Climbing onto the bed, Sam crawled towards her husband before sinking her mouth around his cock. She took him deep and then slowly, carefully dragged her lips backwards sucking on him as she did so. Reaching out a hand, Sam took hold of the still pole and looked into her husband's eyes, "don't forget I am going out this evening, so this will give you something to remember me by."
Gasping, Bills eyes rolled back in his head as Sam returned her full attention to his cock. "Oh God!" he whispered as his wife drained his balls for the third time that week.
It was late afternoon when Bill wandered into the kitchen, his mind still filled with the memories of his wife drinking his cum. Picking up his mobile phone which he had left on the worktop while he slept off the night shift he looked at it. Opening a message from Sam he found a series of texts from her that she had sent during the day. Each message described in more and more detail how horny their earlier encounter had left her and how she was thinking of ways to take the "edge off."
On seeing these Bill smiled, he knew that his wife had often talked about how she had teased men when out drinking especially when she was desperate for it. Afterwards he would pick her up and Bill would find his wife driven crazy by lust, her body seemingly insatiable. It was not uncommon for them to then return home and have wild sex into the early hours. Sometimes though, Sam was unable to wait that long and on more than one occasion they had ended up in the woods or an empty car park. She would then strip naked and he would fuck her against a tree, on a bench or over the front of the car until all her holes were used.
Having the night off, Bill sat down in front of his computer and with the house to himself he logged on and soon found some porn. Bill loved the thrill of interracial porn, the thought of a large black cock filling the body of a pale white girl excited him. In fact, he sometimes wondered what it would be like to see a big black cock, filling his wife. As he browsed the list of possible videos he could watch the title of one caught his eye, "Slut Maria - Teenage Interracial Cum Queen." Clicking on the link, the video started to load and taking his member in hand Bill hoped that he would not be disappointed.
While Bill watched porn, across town Sam sat in a small circle of teachers as they slugged back shots in a game of truth or dare. Away from the children and fuelled by alcohol Sam and her colleagues had left all sense of morality at the school. A young, male teacher who Sam had a playful and sexually charged relationship with looked her in the eyes from across the table. It was his turn to pick a victim and to ask a question.
"Sam," he asked with a wicked glint, pausing to let the tension build across the table, "when did you last have sex?"
Swallowing slowly, Sam looked around the table, staring at each of her friends and colleagues who were present in turn. A thought raced through her mind that she was about to destroy any reputation she had. The effort to pretend she was prim and proper brushed away by the answer she would give. She swallowed again, and the memory of the morning flashed before her causing Sam to giggle.
"I sucked my husband off before work this morning."
The colleague who had set the question smiled at the answer and nodded in approval. Feeling relief at the reaction from her friends Sam, excused herself and rose from her seat, heading for the bathroom. As the door closed with a click, she took a deep breath and pulled out her phone, undoing her blouse to almost reveal her breasts. Hurriedly taking a selfie with the phone, Sam sent it to Bill before typing a message to go with it.
Back at home, Bill was enjoying himself as he watched Slut Maria and her large breasts being taken in double anal penetration by two, fat, black cocks. He thought about the fact that anal was something that Sam would not do, and he wondered if there was any way to persuade her. The ping of his phone, distracted him for a moment and he paused the video to look at it. On seeing the photograph of his wife, he beat his cock furiously for a moment and wondered if he should save himself for later. As Bill studied it his phone pinged again and the message from Sam appeared.
"Really really horny, just been asked by that stud Michael when I last had sex, really tempted by the thought of bedding him, save yourself for me in the woods."
Feeling his eyes jump out of his head on seeing the message, Bill got even more excited and wanked himself hard again. Suddenly his mind filled with dirty thoughts and he typed his reply before returning to the video of Slut Maria.
Taking her seat again at the table, Sam felt her phone vibrate. Feeling so horny and knowing she was sexting her husband she had done something naughty. Pushing it discreetly down the front of her knickers, Sam wanted every message from her husband to vibrate through her clitoris. The sensation made her taken hold of the table for a moment as she felt herself driven inches closer to orgasm.
Recovering her composure quickly, Sam looked across to see Michael giving her a knowing look; almost as if he knew what she had done. "It's your turn again," he said with a grin.
"Who at this table would you sleep with?"
The person who had asked the question was another of the females teachers. Young and nubile, it was known that she had slept with a few of the men during her time at the school. Having earned herself a reputation it did not seem to bother her and she continued to push the boundaries of what was seen to be acceptable.
Considering the question carefully, Sam decided that it was best not to answer the question, "I'll take the dare."
