It's 8 pm and I am sitting in my chair facing our bed and naked. You had told me this morning that you would be late getting home from work. You didn't explain why because you don't have to. At 6:30, an hour and a half after you got off work you called me and told me to remove all my clothes and wait for you in my chair. I could tell from the noise in the background that you were calling from your favorite bar.
I immediately did as you asked and here I am waiting. I have no idea what you have planned, but I know it will be special. It always is. At first my cock is rock hard imagining what you have in store for me, but then it goes soft for a while as I start to think you will never get home. My time goes back and forth like this the whole time I'm waiting. You are very good at doing this to me and you plan things that way. You are one evil bitch!
I finally hear the door opening and see it's 8:45. Instantly my cock jumps to attention. From the laughing and talking coming from beyond our room I can tell you are not alone. I hear a man's voice answer yes when you ask if he would like a drink. You are in the kitchen now, which is right outside our bedroom, pouring refreshments for you and this mystery man.
You ask him if his drink is okay and he says yes, but adds, "This is what I really want."
I hear a slight moan from you and the sounds of kissing. My cock is aching now and I so much want to get up and see what's going on, but I know better. You already know there's no need for restraints. I will always obey your rules, which say I must stay where I am.
After a couple minutes of listening to you kissing passionately I hear a belt buckle being undone then hitting the tile on the kitchen floor. Soon I hear "Oh yeah, baby. Suck my cock good." I can hear you slurping and him moaning.
"God you know how to suck cock!"
After what seems like an eternity I hear you suggest that it's time to move to the bed and my heart skips a beat knowing that now I can do more than just listen. Now I get to
see
my sexy wife in action!
You walk through the door first, not even acknowledging my presence, but acting like I'm not there. You are followed closely by Rick, a man from the bar you often describe as annoying and, even though good looking, as someone you are completely uninterested in. He is also well known for kissing and telling, which is why he's the last person I want to have see me like this.
Upon seeing me sitting in the chair, Rick comments "He is an obedient bitch, isn't he."
"Forget about him. You won the first part of the bet, now it's time for you to earn the second part."
I see that Rick has a huge cock. It is much larger than mine, even though I have nothing to be ashamed about. You lay him on his back and continue where I assume you left off in the kitchen, working on his cock with that talented mouth of yours.
"I sure hope this counts towards my two hours," Rick says.
"No. The bet was that you have to
fuck
me for two hours."
"You're cheating then. You're trying to make me come sooner!"
You just laugh at him, but before you can wrap your luscious lips around his cock again, Rick pulls you up and rolls on top of you. You fight him, but your 105 pounds are no match for his 200 pound frame and he pins you down while he pulls up your skirt and rips your panties off. It's at this moment I realize that your panty hose, which you always wear to work, are missing.
You continue to struggle, but Rick is able to get himself positioned between your legs and his cockhead is now at the entrance to your pussy. Your protests become half-hearted as you realize there's no use. He has you where he wants you and there's no stopping him as his cockhead disappears between you soaking pussy lips.
With a couple strokes he is buried deep inside you and you can't stifle the moan of appreciation that escapes your lips. You resign yourself to a good long fuck and start moving in rhythm to Rick's thrusts.
I can see, and hear, that you are truly enjoying the slow gentle fuck that Rick is giving you. He mixes up short shallow strokes with long deep ones. I am starting to see why women go home with him even when they know everyone in the bar is going to know all the details the next day. The man is a true cocksman.
From where I'm seated I have a perfect view of his cock going in and out of your pussy. I can see how wet you are. Your come is covering his cock and soaking the sheets as he plows into you with increasing intensity.
I know how good your pussy feels on my cock. I can tell by his changing tempo that he feels the same, and I have my doubts about his ability to last two hours. He keeps going, however, and I notice that he is approaching the one-hour mark.
You have been having one orgasm after another which has caused my cock to leak a continuous stream of pre-cum. There is a huge puddle beneath me and my balls ache for release. But all I can do is watch. Not that I mind. There's nothing I enjoy more than watching you get a good fucking.
When a full hour has passed, Rick suddenly stops and pulls out of you. You scream "NO!" and beg for him to continue fucking you.
"It's been an hour already. I get a five-minute break now. Remember? That was the agreement."
You just moan your disapproval, but say nothing. When Rick gets up from the bed you ask where he's going. He says he needs to piss, band you follow him into the bathroom.
"I gotta make sure you don't cheat. I don't trust you."
"Okay, but you can't touch me in any way. I don't trust you either."
After a minute or two you both emerge from the bathroom and crawl back in bed. You immediately reach for Rick's cock, but he rebuffs you and points out that he has three more minutes. You let out a disgusted sigh and lay back to give your pussy the attention it craves yourself.
When the rest period is over, Rick immediately crawls back on top of you. This time his cock slides all the way in you on the first thrust. I can't help but think that the way he confidently remounted you that you may have made a huge mistake giving him a break.
