Chapter 4. A Change in Ideas
Christine put the phone down, wondering what had got David so roused that he would leave his office early.
She went to their bedroom and stripped off her sweat soaked clothes, and stepped into the shower. She began soaping her body and as her hands were washing her breasts she felt a familiar tingling begin in her groin, she continued to stroke her breasts with her soap covered hands. She felt her nipples harden under her touch and closed her eyes.
Seconds later she opened them in shock, she had not fantasised that David was making love to her but Karl, she remembered the words that he had written as to how he would stroke, caress, tongue and nibble her tits and how he would then slide his tongue down to the joining of her legs and tease her with kisses until she demanded that he tongue her pussy.
Shuddering with shame she quickly finished her shower and dried herself, as she dropped the towel she caught sight of herself in the full length mirror; could he really want to make love to me she thought, is own mother? She looked critically at herself and realised that thanks to the workouts and jogging, her body was indeed nothing like most of the women of her age who had given birth to children. She remembered that David would be home and was expecting her to be ready for sex.
She moved to her wardrobe and took out that special lingerie that they had chosen when they had visited Paris. It consisted of a whisp of a thong in black silk that barely was wide enough to cover her labia and disappeared into the crevasse of her bottom, the top was slivers of the same sheer black silk that looped over her neck and crossed over her breasts, covering but not hiding her nipples. Christine knew that whenever she put it on she would feel aroused, it was something about her strict upbringing, the outfit was "forbidden and sinful" and that started her mind and juices flowing.
She went and laid on the bed, the wicked thoughts that her sexy underwear raised began to affect her, she placed her hands onto her breasts and felt her nipples harden into small nubs, she pinched and rolled them with her fingers and felt that electric like tingle spread from her tits down her stomach into her groin.
She rubbed her thighs together and began to moan with pleasure, her free hand snaked down her body and she placed her hand over her shaven mound, slowly she pressed her middle finger between the lips of her wet vagina, trapping the silk covering, she moved her finger until she was rubbing her clitoris. Waves of pleasure rose up her body; she arched her pelvis and began to thrust against her finger. She slipped the thong aside and put another of he fingers into her throbbing twat, feverishly she rubbed and pinched the hard pink knob rising out of it protective sheath.
"Oh fuck me," she said "fuck me, stick your prick in me and fuck me hard.
David stood at the door, he had heard his wife moaning as he climbed the stairs and knew that she was working herself up to be ready for him, he had thrown off his clothes and had stood in the entrance to their room, stroking his rigid cock, precum was oozing from the tip then when he hard her words he smiled and wondered what had got into his wife.
Their sex life, whilst not boring, had certainly stepped into another level. Voyeurism and exhibitionism certainly seemed to have turned Chris on, he thought as he stepped to the bed.
Crossing to the bed he mounted it and without any pause pulled his wife's hand aside and thrust his cock deep into her wet cunt;
"Like this slut", he said...
Christine's eyes flew wide open, initially glazed and a look of horror on her face, to be replaced by an animalistic glare of lust as she recognised that it was her husband plunging his rigid member into her belly.
"That's right my cocksman, fuck me deep, fill my cunt with spunk from that big prick of yours, and come on fuck your dirty slut harder, harder." She screamed."
This had an electric effect on David and he lifted his wife's legs over his shoulders so that his cock could plunge deep into her body. Christine was mashing her tits, pulling and tweaking he nipples encouraging him to fuck her harder, deeper, until she felt the convulsions begin deep in her belly.
She shouted out; "I'm coming oh fuck, I'm coming".
David could tell by the way her vaginal walls had started to contract that she was near to her organism, they had the usual effect on him and drove him to come, he felt his semen flood out of his prick into her womb. Christine cried out of her coming at the same time.