Warren was in the bedroom when he heard the garage door open. He smiled knowing that his wife Laura was back from work and they had the house to themselves. Their eighteen year old son, Justin, was out with his friends.
As she walked into the bedroom, Warren said, "Hey honey...looking very hot." She was wearing low rise dress pants that tightly hugged her delectable, bubble butt and tight, long sleeve top. She looked very elegant and sexy. He liked how her stylishly cut shoulder-length bob cut blonde hair framed her pretty face. Warren could not get enough of her svelte, 5'6" body. She is thirty-nine-year old and Warren is forty one.
Laura is a manager in the procurement department at a large firm. "You have logged off early today?" She asked with a smile. Warren worked from home as an IT consultant.
"Yeah...I was missing you." Warren hugged her from behind and gently grabbed her firm b-cup tits over her top.
"You are frisky today...where is Justin?" She asked with a bit of concern.
"Don't worry he is not home...I just love what you are wearing...love how sexy you look, how can the guys who work with you concentrate on work when they have a hottie like you around."
"Because they are not perverts like you." She said with a smile as her husband put his hand inside her top pulling down the bra cup and grabbed her breast. He pinched her sensitive nipple making her moan.
"Come on...I know a hottie like you must be driving some of the guys around you crazy with desire...I bet they cannot keep their eyes off your hot body." He huskily whispered into her ears.
Laura closed her eyes as her husband kept playing with her breasts as she enjoyed his touch. What her husband was saying was true, a few guys at her work did like running their eyes over her. It was almost like they were undressing her with their eyes.
Despite thinking that it was wrong of other guys to show interest in her knowing that she was married, she felt good when they showed desire for her. Couple of guys had even asked her out but she had politely declined pointing towards her wedding and engagement rings with a smile.
But she enjoyed the attention, it stoked her ego. Especially from Scott. An older and ruggedly handsome and very charming man who is a senior sales manager. His attention was flattering. But she never encouraged him since she had no intention of messing around with another man.
"Why do you keep talking about other men checking me out?...wanting me?...does it not bother you that other men are hitting on your wife?" She asked while breathing hard.
"Oh it does...I am filled with jealousy but at the same time I am also filled with pride that my wife is so hot that other men cannot keep their eyes off your hot body...they want you." Warren's voice was filled with lust. He opened the button of her pants and shoved his other hand inside her pants and panties.
Laura moaned as Warren touched her clit and started rubbing it.. "Oh baby...you are so sexy..." Laura was really liking how lusty and passionate her husband had become recently.
This lusty talk was result of what she had told him a few months ago about Scott asking her out. Initially he was very upset about it but at the same time he realized that it turned him on knowing that another man desired his wife. He started noticing more closely what his wife wore and imagined how other men would run their eyes over her, what they would notice. How they would notice her curves, her flat stomach, her firm b-cup tits, her flaring hips, round bubble butt, her long toned legs, her pretty face.
Despite his initial reaction of anger and jealousy, slowly he had also embraced the feeling of arousal he had felt. In fact his feelings of jealousy inflamed his arousal. She was his wife, she belonged to him but other men desired her. This whole thing had put a spark in their staid sex life. They had started roleplaying bedroom with Warren pretending to be another man seducing and bedding her. Laura was really enjoying all this amorous attention from her husband. This new found passion as if they were new lovers. However it made her apprehensive of it too.
Warren pushed her pants and panties down to her knees and forcefully bent her over the bed.
"Not like this honey...this is not right." She protested but her husky voice betrayed her excitement. Laura felt very undignified being bent over, taken from behind. For her that act was a complete submission of a woman for a man's pleasure. It was such a depraved position to present yourself so that a man could mate with the woman like an animal. Her intellect was completely disgusted by it and Warren knew about it.
But he was not going to be denied, he was going to take his wife any way he wanted. He had become so much more lusty and aggressive as his thought process evolved. Right now he was feeling anger and jealousy which were being balanced by an intense feeling of arousal.
Even though her intellect was disgusted, her pussy got more wet by her husband's actions. Her body was betraying her and getting aroused by being dominated and forced to bend over so that she could be fucked hard and rough like a hussy. Simply taken by a man for his pleasure.
"This is how I am going to take you...you need to fucked properly like this." He hissed at her as he held her down with one hand and took out hard cock with the other.
Taking his cock out, he just roughly shoved into her sopping wet pussy. His pelvis slapping onto her ass loudly.
Laura moaned and gasped loudly as her pussy was filled up. "Oh baby...baby...oh...oh." She got on her toes and pushed her ass back onto him.
"This is what you need don't you." He growled at her as he pulled his cock out and slammed right back into her. Warren started fucking her with hard savage thrusts. He was out of his mind with lust.
As he pounded into her, Laura moaned and groaned loudly. She just buried her face on her arms and just willingly accepted the hard fucking. Her whole body tingled as she completely capitulated to her baser sexual needs.
After intense pussy pounding of about five minutes, Laura started coming hard. She desperately clutched the bed sheets as her toes curled and she shrieked loudly. Her body convulsed and trembled uncontrollably.
Seeing his wife's intense orgasm, Warren is unable to hold back and ejaculated with a groan.
As the intense orgams subisided, Laura stood up she noticed that her panties and trousers were very wet. "Oh my god!...honey I think I peed" She said with an embarrassed tone.
"No honey...you just got very wet, seems like almost ejaculated." He smiled at her.
"Women ejaculate too?...I never knew that." She was perplexed.
"Oh yes women do too...especially when they have an intense orgasm...just like you did...it seemed you really enjoyed the sex sweetheart." She turned crimson hearing her husband.
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After cleaning up Laura changed into a cute summer dress which came down to her knees.
"So, you know when Justin will be back?" Laura asked.
"No...he didn't say...he went out with Russell."
Hearing Russell's name she scowled slightly. She did not like Justin hanging out with Russell since she considered him to be a bad influence on her son. She did not like the way he dressed like a thug with sagging pants, shorts. However she did feel sympathetic for Russell that he was abandoned by his mother when he was a toddler.
"I don't understand why Justin hangs out with Russell...he is a bad influence on him...I feel bad for Russell but still Justin should know better." She remarked.
"Honey you worry about it too much...we cannot decide for Justin who his friends should be...he will have to learn on his own what kind of company he should keep...but I think that kid is okay just a little bit rough around the edges considering what he has gone through in his life." Warren was not concerned.
"All I know is that he is not good for our son...but you are right that Justin will have to learn from his own experiences who his true friends are." Laura agreed. "So anything cooked for supper or we going out?"
"I will cook something or if you want we can go out."
"No I would prefer a home cooked meal...please can you cook something." She smiled at her husband.
Warren poured himself a scotch and wine for Laura as he contemplated what to cook.
"So how was your day today?" Warren asked
"It was good...kind of slow day for a change."
"Any new admirers?" He asked with a smile.
"Oh my god...you are just getting obsessed with my admirers...and No...no one asked me out." She responded with a giggle.
"Hey I am just concerned about my wife...and her admirers." He said with a laugh.
"What is going on inside your head?...you have never been the way you were earlier?" She was thinking about how Warren had fucked her.
"Did I hurt you? Was I too rough?" Warren asked with concern.
"No I am fine...it is just that you are acting different."
"Are you upset...about the way I had sex with you?" He asked apprehensively. "I know you don't like having sex that way...I was just so turned on, I just had to have you at that time."
"Yeah I do not...but it was okay." She shyly said. "I just wanted to talk about you acting different...you know all the frequent talk about other men hitting on me...being so lusty."
"Baby I really do not know what to say...ever since you told me about Scott hitting on you, asking you out...something just happened that I do not understand." He said in an unsure voice. "You know I was absolutely livid when you told me that he asked you out...he told you that it won't hurt me if I never find out but then I realized that I was also excited by the thought of another man wanting you, desiring you...you are so pretty, you have such a hot body...I just love how your blonde hair frames your pretty face, you dress so elegantly but also look so sexy, anything you wear looks good on you...I keep thinking about how other men see you, run their eyes over you...I wonder if they see what I see that how sexy and elegant my wife is...all these thoughts make me feel very insecure and jealous but at the same time fill me with pride and excites me...god I do not know what to think...it is very baffling to me...I know I am just repeating myself now...just rambling...do you think less of me because of all of this?" He was truly feeling lost. Just talking too much, babbling almost.
"No sweetheart...I will never think less of you, I understand you are confused by the conflicting thoughts...and I am too, I kind of like what it is doing it to us...we have been having sex everyday ever since I told you about Scott." She said shyly and it was very evident to her how bewildered her husband was by his own desires.
"But at the same time it makes me feel uneasy...I just love you and never want to do anything to jeopardize our relationship." She expressed her apprehension.
"I know baby...I love you too...you know what we should just stop thinking about it too much and just enjoy what it is doing to us...it is very hot." He took her into his arms and kissed her. He moved his hands down over her body and grabbed her luscious butt cheeks, kneading them.
Feeling her husband's hard cock pressed into her abdomen, she hungrily kissed him back. She was surprised that her husband was hard again. She liked it.
Warren pulled up her summer dress and grabbed her half naked ass cheeks. She was wearing small tanga panties that left most of her ass bare.
"I just love these sexy panties that you wear...so hot baby." He lustily said to her and then turned her around, making her face the kitchen island. "Bend over...stick that ass out, it looks so hot encased in these small panties." She had started more sexier panties to please her husband.
"Oh...Warren...no honey." She whimpered. She resisted bending over and was completely shocked when suddenly Warren slapped her ass. This is something she had never expected from her husband. She had experienced something like this while in college when she had hooked up with a guy at a party. Her pussy released more moisture when her husband spanked her ass again.
Warren again slapped her ass making her yelp. "Bend over...stick that ass out, show it to me properly." He growled at her.
Her pussy tingled and she felt her secretions wetting the gusset of her panties as she reluctantly bent over the kitchen island. She was a lewd sight with her dress bunched around her waist and her long, creamy legs and delectable ass on display.
Warren's cock twitched seeing his lovely, elegant wife bent over like a hussy. Back arched, ass sticking out.
"Damn baby you are such a hot sight...I wish some of your admirers could see you this way." He said lustily and spanked her a few times and then caressed and kneaded her reddened ass cheeks.
"Spread your legs a bit." As she spread her legs, he cupped her pussy over the gusset. He was shocked to feel how wet the gusset of her panties were. "Nice...I just love it when you get this wet...I need to taste that hot wet pussy...I can smell your arousal honey."
Laura turned crimson hearing that. Warren pulled aside the panties and pulled apart her ass cheeks putting her puckered bunghole on display. She felt completely humiliated thinking what an obscene sight she must be.
"No honey don't do that." She whimpered.
Hearing her whimper Warren ran bent down and licked her spread open butt crack. Laura gasped loudly as a tingle went through her entire body.
"Don't do that baby...that is nasty." She protested weakly and at the same time pushed her ass back. Her baser instincts were again taking over her mind.
Warren then squatted down behind her licked her wet pussy lips. She shuffled her feet apart further and moaned. "Oooohh...unhhh...let's go to the bedroom...not here...Justin might come home?" Her mind again was making the effort to take control over the baser instincts.
"We will hear when the front door opens." Warren brushed aside her concerns as he concentrated on tasting her honeypot, eating her out hungrily. Laura moaned loudly and grabbed the sides of the kitchen island as pleasure sensations coursed through her body.
"Nooo...babyeee...no..no. listen honey a lot of times...he comes in through the interior door from garage ... into the kitchen." She protested weakly while panting hard. The carnal sensations were trying to completely take over her mind and she was having a hard time speaking.
But Warren wanted to have her right away, he stood up and took his hard cock out. He rubbed his bulbous cock head up and down her wet, swollen pussy lips. Laura whimpered in anticipation and her knuckles turned white as she tightened her grip on the sides of the kitchen island.
He filled up her pussy with one savage thrust. "Oh...Warren...baybee...aaah." She gasped loudly and moaned.
Suddenly they heard the knob of the side door rattle and right away knew that Justin was unlocking the door. Warren right away withdrew his hard, wet cock from his wife's pussy and shoved it inside his pants. Laura stood up and quickly straightened her dress but in her panic did not pull her panties back into place. She took the wine glass in her hand and tried to look casual standing next to the island but her face was flushed. Wanting to hide his erection, Warren just turned toward the stove.
With Justin were two of his friends, Russell and Brent. All three of them looked at the couple weirdly. They just knew that they had interrupted something.
"Hey mom...you are home early...dad are you cooking supper?...Russell and Brent will be eating here too." Justin acted nonchalant.
Without even turning Warren just said, "Sure...no problem."
"We will be in the basement playing video games." Justin said as he headed towards the basement and Brent followed him. "But we have to go out for a bit to pick up a game from the video game store."
Laura felt completely embarrassed. She also greeted the boys, trying her best to look normal.
"Phew...that was close...I should have listened to you...I just wanted you so bad, lost control...you okay?" Warren asked in a whisper after the boys left.
She was right on the edge of cumming when Warren pulled his cock out and her pussy was still tingling. She was very aroused and tightly clenched her thighs.
"I am fine...it's just that I was so close." Her tone was filled with longing. "The boys knew something was going on...the way they looked at us...it is so embarrassing." Saying that she pulled up her dress and fixed her panties.
Warren groaned seeing that. "That is okay...these boys know that adults have sex that is how babies come...nothing to be ashamed about." He said lustily and pulled her into her arms. He kissed her lovingly. "You are the sexiest woman...the most beautiful woman I have ever known."
"Okay stop it now...I don't want any of the boys coming back here and seeing us getting amorous." She smiled, lightly admonished him. "You are such an ass kisser."
"Just telling you the truth...I know I left you hanging but I will take care of you tonight." He smiled at her and lovingly kissed her forehead. "I will check with the boys if I simply should order Pizza for them...I don't feel like cooking anymore."
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As he went down the basement stairs, Warren heard the boys talking, "Damn man your dad was trying to get some when we all burst in...did you see your mom's face she wanted it bad man...she is the hottest MILF ever." It was Brent who was talking.
"Yep we definitely walked in when they were getting into it, thick and heavy." Russell laughed. "Man...your mama is such a hottie...the hottest MILF." Russell said.
"Shut up man...you are talking about my mom." Justin interjected. This was not the first time he was hearing his friends talk about his mom in sexual way. Once his group of male friends had taken a vote who was the hottest mother among their mothers and his mom was easily voted to be the hottest MILF.
Ever since that day his friends would make comments about his mother, sexual innuendos. Typically it would result in some smack talk, friendly shoving between Justin and his friends.If she had been someone else's mom, he would have been one of the boys making sexual innuendos. It seemed like a playful smack talk amongst adolescent boys.
"Come on man...it ain't my fault that your mom is the hottest MILF...can't just keep my eyes off her hot body man." Russell said with a grin trying to irk Justin. "Don't tell me you never checked her out...those long creamy legs...you seen how her ass looks when she wears those short shorts...the tight yoga pants...fuck man a perfect tight bubble butt and those tight tops she wears showing off her firm titties...damn man she drives this nigga crazy with that tight shit."
"Dumbass...why don't you check out Brent's mom's big ass booty...I thought big booty like his mom's is what a nigga wants." Justin responded.
"Nah man...your mom's is much more fine." Brent snickered. "My mom is just a skank compared to yours." All three of them just burst out laughing.
"But you is right...my mom is fine." Saying that Justin grinned at his two friends.
"Damn right bro, she is fine." Russell winked mischievously.
Warren was unperturbed hearing the teenagers talking about his wife. It was just all a big joke for the boys and adolescent boys loved to talk crap. He had been a teenager once and had done similar things. He knew teenagers like to talk a lot of crap and get the hots for any woman who was hot. Warren himself in his teenage years used to run his eyes over the pretty looking mothers of his friends.
He went back up and then came down making a bit of noise so as not to embarrass the boys. "So I am thinking of ordering Pizza instead of cooking...you guys okay with that." Warren asked.
All three of them said yes. "So I am going to do the carry out...any of you boys want to come along?...we can stop at the GameStop on our way." Warren asked them.
"Yeah I will come." Brent quickly responded. "I need to check out something."
"Sure." Justin responded in the affirmative.
Russell told them he did not feel like going and was going to stay back play video game.
"Okay...I will place the order...we will leave in 20 minutes." Said Warren. He went up and placed the order quickly.
"Honey I am going to get the pizza...Justin and Brent want to stop at the video game store...so they are going to come with me." Warren informed his wife.
"Russell is not going?"
"No...he doesn't want to...he wants to stay back, play video game."
"Okay...that is weird he is staying back." She remarked.
"Yep it is...but teenagers, you know all weirdos, never know with them." He grinned at her.
Leaving his wife at home, Warren left with Justin and Brent.
After they left, she went to the kitchen to pour more wine.
"Mrs. Fritz...can I have a little bit of that too." Russell had come up.
Laura turned around to face the grinning young black man. "Dream on Russell...that is not going to happen...you are too young for it."
"Come on Mrs. Fritz...just a little bit...if I am old enough to vote, buy a gun...just not fair I can't have a bit of alcohol...wouldn't you agree." He said charmingly, coming closer to her.
"You are right... but still it is not going to happen." Any other time, she would have harshly admonished him and sent him on his way. But she found his response to be funny and logical. This was a new side of him she was seeing. Plus she was still kind of horny.
Russell noticed the change in her. "How about just a sip...I won't tell anyone...if you don't." Laura couldn't help but notice how noticeable his white teeth looked framed by his black lips.
"Okay...but you keep it to yourself...I will pour you a little bit." She relented.
Before she could reach for the bottle, Russell grabbed her hand holding the wine glass. "No need for that...I can take a sip from your glass." Keeping his eyes locked with Laura, he pulled her hands towards his face.
He noticed the imprint of her lips on the edge of the glass and deliberately put his lips on the imprint as he took a sip of the wine while keeping his eyes locked with her.
"Nice wine...I like it." He grinned at her as he let go of her hand.
For some reason that she herself did not understood, she took a sip of wine right away. Putting her lips on the imprint of Russell's lips had left. She felt a tingle down her spine as she did that.
"Okay now had your sip of wine...you can go back to playing your video game." Laura said trying to take control of the situation.
"I was getting bored alone down there...we can hang out until others come back." Russell liked how she had put her lips on the imprint of his lips.
"Well you should have gone with your friends to the store."
"I thought I could spend some time with you Mrs. Fritz." Russell said with an awkward smile..
"And why do you want to spend time with an old lady like me?" Laura challenged him playfully. She was enjoying the attention of this teenage boy. This was something new for her. A young boy's crush on her. It is so cute, she thought.
"First of all you ain't old...and second is you very pretty...I like to hang with pretty ladies." He said sweetly.
"Oh really...so you think I am pretty?" Even though she knew that Russell was just stoking her ego but it made her feel good.
Russell pressed on boldly, feeling that he had a chance with his friend's mom. "I sure do and most of my friends also think you are very hot...we took a vote once to decide who has the hottest mom and you won hands down...you were voted to be the hottest MILF...you know what MILF stands for?" He said huskily keeping his eyes locked with hers and stepped closer to her.
Russell was a bit taller than Laura with a stocky body and a flabby gut. As he stepped closer to her, she could feel his breath on her face. Things were getting out of hand. "Young man I know what MILF stands for...and I better not hear you say what it stands for." She said light heartedly.
"Don't you boys have anything better to do than rating each others mom's sexuality?" She added with exasperation. "You boys need to find a job or something to keep your mind occupied...so that you stop ogling your friends' mothers and keep your testosterone in check." Saying that she turned and walked away from Russell. " You guys should be ogling girls your own age."
"You cannot blame me Mrs. Fritz." Russell protested. "You are just so sexy...you know none of the high school girls are as sexy as you are...you are so pretty have such nice, long legs...a tight, hot, ass." He decided to just go for it.
"Enough Russell." She felt embarrassed. "Stop hitting on your friend's mom." She turned to face him.
Even though she knew it was wrong, she liked the look of desire in Russell's eyes for her.
"Even though it is very sweet...the crush you have on me...but you should not be looking at me that way, thinking about me that way...now stop ogling me and go play your video game...you should focus on girls your age." She said to him sweetly.
Laura had no clue that even though Russell was just eighteen, he was already a playboy. He had already bedded quite a few girls and women. He was nothing like an awkward adolescent, Laura was thinking him to be.
"Your are very nice Mrs. Fritz...I understand what you are saying...but I do not think I can stop thinking about you." Russell said in a dejected voice. But he was smiling inwards knowing that he had more progress than he expected.
"I understand these things can be confusing and kind of difficult to get rid of feelings but you know this is not right...so you have to try." She said sympathetically. "And what you told me today...keep it to yourself...don't mention it to anyone." She told him thinking that this will prevent the Russell from being ridiculed.
"Okay...I understand." Again the sad tone. But he was very pleased. Without even realizing Laura had given him a way in. Both of them now have a secret between them. Now there were going to be secret looks, glances, whispers and touches. He loved keeping secrets.
"Can I at least get a hug from you Mrs. Fritz?" He suddenly asked sweetly.
Laura was kind of caught off guard by his request but agreed to it. Justifying to herself it will be just a caring hug to a boy whose advances have been rebuffed. But at the same time she really wanted to feel his body against her.
She stared at Russell noticing how his shorts sagged showing his FTL dark colored boxer shorts. She had a thing for nice looking men's ass and she liked how Russell's ass looked. The loose t-shirt he was wearing did not hide his flabby belly. Even though he had the flabby belly, he was still muscular.
He moved forward and enveloped her in his arms. She also put her arms around him and hugged him back.
Laura liked how his stocky body felt against her. Hugging him she moved her hands down on his back and did not even realize when her hands reached the upper swell of his buttocks. Her hands were on his uncovered FTL boxers.
Russell also was enjoying the feel of the svelte body of the older white woman. Feeling her hand on the upper swell of his buttocks he also lowered his hands onto the upper slope of her ass. "You smell so good Laura." He whispered huskily.
Hearing the young black man calling her by her first name, immediately brought her out of her reverie. She immediately separated herself from Russell.
"You cannot call me Laura...I am Mrs. Fritz to you." She said sternly as her heart beat erratically. She could feel the wetness between her legs.
Russell cursed himself inward for trying to push things too quickly. "I am sorry Mrs. Fritz...I just lost my mind for a second." He said contritely.
"I have some things to do Russell...excuse me...you go play your video game." She said to him dismissively and went up to her bedroom.
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A little bit later Warren and the two boys returned with the pizzas. Justin and Brent went straight into the basement with one whole pizza and a bottle of coke.
Not seeing his wife Warren went up to their bedroom. "Why are you up here?" He asked with concern. "Is everything okay honey?"
"I don't know Warren...I don't know what is going on with me...I did something really bad." She was very confused, very bewildered.
"What do you mean?...tell me what happened." Warren said with concern.
Laura nervously told him everything that had transpired. She was thinking that her husband would be furious.
But she was completely surprised by his response. Warren grabbed her and kissed her roughly. "You hussy...flirting with a young black boy...I cannot believe it you put your hands on his ass."
"You are not mad at me?...you okay with what happened?" She asked incredulously.
"I don't know whether I should be upset or angry and I feel a bit jealous... but it is also kind of thrilling knowing that my wife was being so naughty." He said to her as he pushed her back onto the bed and pulled up her dress.
"You truly are okay with it...I cannot believe it my husband has turned out to be so deviant." She said as Warren kissed the inside of her creamy thighs. "Not now baby...not now...the boys are in the basement." She was panting hard and bit her lower lip as her husband tugged the gusset of her panties aside.
"Fuck...you are so wet...so wet baby." Warren said lustily and clamped his lips on her pussy lips. Completely ignoring what his wife said.
She gasped and moaned as her husband hungrily ate out her pussy. Soon she was cumming hard on her husband's mouth. He bit down on her hand in order to muffle the noises she started making.
As her orgasm was subsiding, Warren took off his pants. He got on the bed with his hard seven inch cock swaying and leaking pre cum.
Laura hungrily stared at her husband's cock. "This is what you want baby...don't you?...get on your knees." He lustily said to her.
She did as he asked him looking up at her standing husband and his swaying cock. He nudged her lips with the tip of his cock and she opened her mouth to receive it. As soon as she did that Warren shoved his cock into her mouth making her gag. She looked up at her husband in shock and saw that his face was a mask of lust.
Laura had never seen her husband this way. Warren slowly withdrew his cock out of her mouth and she proceeded to lick the length of the hard shaft. Her mouth engulfed the cockhead and she started sucking his cock. Watching his wife serviced his cock, he imagined her taking a black cock in her pretty mouth. His cock twitched at the thought of it but at the same time made him feel queasy.
"Suck on my balls...lick them...service my balls." He growled at her.
Submissively looking up at her husband, she lifted up his cock and gently tongued his nut sack. Then she concentrated on each of his nuts, sucking on them, making Warren groan lustily.
He grabbed her head and forcefully shoved his cock into her mouth, down to her throat. She choked and gagged on it, spitting up. Warren let up a bit, withdrew his cock and then again rammed it down her throat. It didn't take long before he was fiercely fucking her in her mouth. He was out of mind with lust and Laura was aroused by her husband taking control and using her mouth like a fuck hole. She was completely disgusted by her debasement but at the same time she was rubbing her pussy.
After at least five minute of hard face fucking, Warren wanted to fuck his wife. He took off her panties and made her lie on her back. He pushed back her legs and got on top of her. He kissed her as he slowly inserted his cock into her sopping wet pussy.
"Oh honey you are the sexiest woman...I love you so much. " Saying that he started fucking her with long steady strokes. But he was just too turned on by now and did not last too long. Soon he erupted inside his wife, emptying his balls. After he had ejaculated they both just laid there on the bed basking in the afterglow of the intense sex.
"I have to change now." Laura said shyly as her body and pussy still tingled.
"Why it looks fine." Warren said.
"Don't you see...my dress is all wrinkled...I cannot go down this way." She knew the boys will notice right away, especially Russell.
"Okay change...and come down, I am really hungry now." Warren chuckled.
As Laura stood up, cum leaked out of your ravished pussy. She clenched her thighs together. Feeling the cum leaking out made her feel very wanton which thrilled her. She was really enjoying this new found sexual excitement and spontaneity.
She hugged her husband lovingly and kissed him hard. "What are you doing to me baby?...I have not felt this way in such a long time." Her cheeks were flushed with excitement. "I just love it when you are so turned on." She liked how hungry her husband was for her. How much he wanted her. Also she felt excited by how dominating and rough her husband was being with her. This was a new thing she had discovered about herself. Her being submissive.
"I like it too...I hope I did not hurt you...I got a bit rough...I wanted you so bad."
"It was okay." She responded shyly. Warren understood right away that his wife kind of liked the rough sex.
"I will clean up and change...be down in a bit."
"Alright...wear yoga pants, love the way it shows off your tight, round butt." He said to her and left.
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Warren was eating pizza at the kitchen table when Laura walked in. She was wearing grey yoga pants with a short sleeved top.The seam in the back of the yoga pants dipped between her ass cheeks, accentuating her tight, round ass. The outline of her bra was visible through the thin cotton top. She looked hot.
"You look very sexy honey." Warren said as he kept running he eyes over her.
"Warren stop staring at me like that." She said shyly.
"Russell will like how your ass is looking." Warren said huskily.
"So that is why you asked me to yoga pants...so that a teenage boy can check me out." She was shocked. "This is so bad Warren...let's not talk about this anymore." Laura felt uneasy as she sat down with her husband.
He just grinned at her. They made small talk as they ate the pizza. After eating Warren suggested, "Why don't you go down, check on the boys."
"Get a hold on yourself Warren...get your mind out of the gutter." She said with exasperation. "Our son is down there too."
"You are right...I will go and work a bit...take my mind of this." He responded sheepishly.
"Okay before you go...can you please bring down the laundry basket from our bathroom, I need to do some laundry."
"Sure hon." Saying that he headed upstairs.
As Warren stepped down the last step holding the basket of dirty clothes, he bumped into Russell. The basement door was right next to the stairs that led to the second floor.
"I am sorry Mr. Fritz...I didn't see you." Russell apologized right away.
"That is okay...I was not paying attention either." Warren responded. Both their minds were on Laura.
Seeing Russell, it occurred to Warren that now he has an opportunity to show his wife to him. He was finding this young black boy's desire for his wife to be exciting.
"Can you take this basket to my wife?...she is in the laundry room." Warren asked him trying his best to keep his voice as normal as possible.
"Sure...I can do that." Russell said eagerly.
Waiting for a couple of minutes, Warren softly walked towards the laundry room trying to make no noise. He wanted to watch his wife and Russell interact.
When he peeked into the laundry room, his eyes opened wide in shock. Only Russell was in the laundry room. He was holding his wife's skimpy pink panties and his other hand was inside his shorts.
Warren then watched in disbelief as Russell pulled out his fully erect, charcoal black cock and wrapped the pink panties around it. Russell sighed softly feeling the soft, delicate fabric around his manhood and then he slowly jacked his cock with the wrapped panties.
Warren was unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of his wife's panties wrapped around the charcoal black, uncircumcised, thick, veiny shaft. The foreskin tightly stretched over the big, thick, mushroom cockhead. The huge meaty cock looked ugly and monstrous.
Suddenly Russell glanced to his right and saw Warren staring at him. Their eyes locked with each other and both of them just froze. Completely unsure how to react, Warren turned and left.
Russell quickly dropped the panties back in the basket and stuffed his erect cock back in his shorts. He went after Warren, "I am sorry Mr. Fritz"
"That is okay...don't worry about it." Warren responded quickly and walked away. He was feeling very uncomfortable to continue any conversation about what he had witnessed.
Feeling that he had really screwed up now and needs to mend things, Russell followed Warren. "Mr. Fritz can I please have a word with." He said guiltily.
Not wanting his wife to walk in and find out about what had transpired, Warren said. "Okay...let's go in my office." He led Russell to his office.
"You really don't have to say anything else Russell...I understand things happen...you are young man at an age when your hormones are raging...just exploring sex and all...I understand." Warren wanted to end this awkward conversation.
"I just don't want to mess up anything...you have been so cool to me...I don't want any hard feelings...that thing did not mean anything...you are just so lucky Mr. Fritz...your wife is so beautiful and sexy...I just saw her panties and then I don't know what I was thinking." Russell looked so shamefaced.
"No hard feelings Russell, I understand...Laura is pretty and does get a lot of male attention...we are cool young man, no worries." Warren reassured him.
Russell felt relieved hearing Warren's words. "Thanks Mr. Fritz...you are very cool." Then he boldly decided to ask a further question. "So it never bothers you when other men check out Mrs. Fritz?"
"Well at one time it used to bother me a whole lot...but over the years I have changed, now it does not bother me as much...she is bound to attract attention, no need for me to get worked up over it...you know. I am just glad I am the one she loves, goes home with. Kind of makes me feel proud too that my wife is so pretty that other guys cannot keep their eyes off her." Warren winked at Russell.
He knew that Russell was just fishing now. He wondered what would Russell think if he found out that it turned him on knowing other men desired his wife.
"Yeah...true...I understand." Russell said feigning understanding. "Okay I will go...I came up to just get a coke."
"I need something to drink too." Warren said and accompanied Russell to the kitchen.
Warren handed Russell the coke and got a beer for himself. As they were about to leave, Laura came in from the garage.
"What were you doing in the garage?" Warren asked her.
Her immediate attention went to Russell who was staring at her with unbridled desire. He was surprised to see what Laura was now wearing now.
"I was looking for fabric softener...I thought I had some in the garage storage cabinet...I have to go to the store now." Saying that she walked away from them.
Her heart fluttered wildly feeling Russell's eyes on her posterior. He was running his eyes over her right in front of her husband.
"Damn...damn...Mr. Fritz...you wife sure has one fine ass on her." He whispered huskily.
"Russell!...that is not something you should saying to me." Warren admonished him gently.
"I am sorry Mr. Fritz...she is just looking so good in the yoga pants." He responded nervously.
"But...you are right...she does look good." Warren's voice was filled with pride. "I have to do some work now and your friends must be missing you...not a word to anyone about what happened today."
"I won't...don't want others to know how dumb I was." Russell chuckled.
He watched Russell go down to the basement and then headed to his office. As he sat staring at the computer screen, Laura walked in. "Do you want anything from the store?" She asked.
"No...I am good." He smiled at her and reached for her hand. Then he pulled her onto his lap, making her straddle him.
"Happy now?...I thought his eyes were going to burn a hole in my clothes." She said pointedly.
"Yes he could not keep his eyes off...a lot of other guys will be checking you out at the store too." He said lustily.
"Don't say that honey...now you are making me so self-conscious about wearing yoga pants...you are making it sound so bad...as if I am a hussy wearing this to flaunt myself."
"No that is not it honey...I just wanted you to be self aware...you are just looking so hot...don't be self-conscious...you should be proud you have such a sexy body...nothing wrong in showing it off, be a little bit of a tease."
"So that is what I am being...a tease?...you want your wife to be a tease?" She asked.
"You already are a tease my love...when you wear those ass hugging dress pants to work...tight tops with slight cleavage...tight skirts...you wear those to look sexy...you look so tantalizing, that is how you get a guy like Scott to hit on you...you want to look sexy for others." He said with a smile.
She accepted what were husband was saying to be true. "But I also want to look sexy for you baby." She added.
"I know sweetheart." Saying that he took his luscious ass cheeks into his hands and kissed her. She felt his hardness rubbing on her crotch.
"You are again hard." She said with a surprise. "You are becoming insatiable." She truly liked this hunger her husband has for her. "But hold on to it for later...I will be back soon." She paused then asked. "Do you want to come with me to the store?"
"No...I have to get some things done...you go." He responded.
Warren needed some time alone. Seeing Russell wrapping his wife's panties around his black cock had inflamed his depraved desires even more. Thoughts had been creeping into his mind for the past couple of months about really watching his wife being ravished by another man. That is the reason for his re-discovered lustful desires for his wife.
He had read about hotwifing, husband sharing his wife with another man. But he had never thought that is something he would ever want. All he had desired previously was some exhibitionism by his wife, her being playful and flirtatious with other men. Just do some roleplay about his wife being with another man.
But now did he want more? This question brought about all kinds of contrasting emotions to his befuddled mind.
**********
Later at night he again made love to his wife. After the sex, Laura said to him gleefully, "I cannot believe it that we have had sex three times today...last time we did something like this was when were in high school."
"Yes...I wish I could go again...I know you wouldn't mind if I could give it to you one more time." He said with a grin.
"God!...you are so bad!" She exclaimed. "You make me sound like a nymphomaniac."
"Not a nymphomaniac babe...you are just a sensual, passionate woman who enjoys sex." He responded sincerely as he spooned her and kissed her neck, cheek. Feeling very bashful she just squeezed her husband's arm not saying anything. Her husband was right, she would not mind.
The following morning by the time Warren woke up Laura was about to leave for work and Justin had already left for school. Laura was wearing a grey skirt suit. The jacked came down to her waist and the skirt ended just above her knees. Warren liked the way the skirt tightly hugged her round hips, outlining her ass.
She was pouring coffee in the travel mug when she heard her husband whistle. Smiling she said, "Hmmm...it seems you approve of what I am wearing."
"Oh yeah!...you look very nice...Scott will be pleased."
"I don't care about him...I dress up for you." She turned around to face Warren. "Did your mind fall into the gutter as soon as you woke up."
"What can I say you make me feel randy." He chuckled and pulled her into his arms. "I love you so much." Saying that he kissed her gently.
She giggled. "Okay let me go now you lecherous man...otherwise I will get stuck in traffic."
"So...are you going to have some fun?" He asked with hesitation.
She stared at her husband for a moment and then said, "I don't know baby...as I said, I will try to do what you want, try to be more open...but you know this is not as simple as you stated...it is just not flirtatious talk, guys admiring, desiring me." She paused. "Guys like to flirtatiously touch also, grope...are you going to be okay with that?" She challenged him.
Warren felt uneasy but at the same time it got his pulse racing. "I think a little bit of touching is okay...I will be okay with it baby."
"Forget about it...that is not going to happen." She shook her head in disapproval.
After a bit of pause she said, "But you know...the way I acted with Russell yesterday was really inappropriate...I am almost twice his age, a married woman." She said with regret but also feeling a tingle in her spine.
"Yes I understand that baby." Warren said feeling a little bit guilty himself. Remembering how he got turned on after seeing Russell wrapping his wife's panties around his cock.
"I have to go now...see you in the evening." She kissed him and left.
Once she reached work, she got busy with the daily grind and the talk she had with her husband was forgotten. But later in the afternoon she ran into Scott in the cafeteria of her office building. Again he was flirtatious with her and she was more accepting of his attention today, she sat down with him to have lunch.
He is an aggressive jock type of guy. She had dated a similar kind of good looking jock type in college but quickly ended the relationship after finding him to be very shallow with a big ego.
"So have you reconsidered about letting me take you out for dinner?" Scott smiled charmingly. He is an attractive man with a fit body and is in his early fifties.
Pointing at her engagement and wedding rings she said, "I thought we had reached a consensus that I am a married woman and you should not be asking me out." She responded with a playful smile.
"Hey...we only established that you are a beautiful married woman...and a married woman can go for dinner with a friend." He countered.
"Yeah of course that is all you think of me as...just a friend." She said with feigned sarcasm.
As they ate their lunch they continued the flirty banter. Scott had sensed a change in her demeanor lately and felt good about it. There were incidental touches initiated by him which Laura had expected but it still gave her goosebumps. His knees touched hers, his hands touched her shoulders, arms and even held her hand for a bit. She enjoyed his attention and the feeling of being courted, pursued.
"I gotta go now...I have a meeting." She remembered when glanced at her watch.
"Oh come on...miss it...I will be lost here without you." Scott said with a smile.
"Oh you know how to find your way...I bet you will find another woman to ply your wiles on." She said with a grin as she stood up.
"So that is what you think I was doing?...I am shocked Laura...I really care about you...really care about that hot, tight body of yours." He whispered boldly to her. "That skirt looks real nice...very nice." Lustily he ran his eyes over her rear.
"Thank you...see you later." She said smiling flirtily.
"I will be travelling for a few days...for work...I will definitely see you after that and take my friend out for dinner."
"We will see about that." She smiled and walked away, feeling his eyes on her ass. An involuntary shiver went through her body. It felt good not being so uptight.
**********
Later in the evening Laura headed straight for the study after getting home.
Warren looked up from his computer and asked, "How was your day honey?"
"Just a normal work day...nothing different." She responded nonchalantly. "Justin left for work?" Justin worked at the local grocery store.
"Yes...just a little bit ago." Warren responded as he swiveled his chair around to face her.
"So how was your day...busy? did you get anything done?" She asked teasingly.
"Mine was okay...did as much as I could, it was kind of difficult to focus on worky today." He said as he eyed his wife. "So just a regular, normal day for you?" Warren raised his eyebrows.
"Yep...just a normal day...why were you expecting something to happen." She coyly asked.
Keeping his eyes on his demurely standing wife, Warren stood up. "You know you are looking very elegantly sexy." He opened the button of her suit jacket and moved behind her to pull off the jacket. Under the jacket she was wearing a form fitting, sleeveless, white blouse. Warren liked how the form fitting blouse clung to her body showing off her flat stomach, slender waist, the silhouette of the bra covering her small, firm breasts.
He slowly walked around her running his eyes over her. "I know Scott does not work with you...but did you run into him today?...did he see you?"
"Yes he did." She responded.
"Well?...did he like how my wife looked?...did he come on to my wife?" He gently hugged her from behind and whispered into her ear.
"He did like how your wife looked baby...he asked me out again." Her pulse quickened and her breathing changed.
"Did you flirt back with him?...were you a naughty wife today? flirted with another man?" He kissed her neck and behind her ear.
"I was...I flirted with him...just like you wanted."
"Good girl...did he try anything?" He enquired.
"Well, he wants to take me out for dinner..." She paused and then said. "But that ain't gonna happen." She smiled.
Warren felt a bit disappointed but also a send of relief that she had not agreed to go out with Scott. "That is fine but you were really naughty today flirting with your co-worker, leading him on...a naughty wife like you needs to be punished." He pushed her towards his desk. "Bend over the table." He hissed at her.
Laura's pussy moistened and she felt her body tingle. She bent over the table arching her back and sticking out her ass. She looked back at her husband, breathing hard and her mouth open. She couldn't believe how turned on she was.
Locking his eyes with her, Warren grabbed the hem of her skirt and jerked it above her hips. Feeling ashamed due to the lewd way her husband had her exposed, she looked away burying her face in her arms.
Warren's arousal was inflamed seeing his wife's naked, shapely ass with the back of her thong buried between her creamy ass cheeks. He put his hands on her ass cheeks and kneaded them.
"You are turning into a hussy...first you flirt with that teenage, punk, black boy...and now you are flirting, teasing your co-worker." Warren smacked her one ass cheek.
"Aaah...honey!." She yelped loudly. The slap on the ass stung but at the same time her pussy released more moisture and tingled.
Warren rubbed her reddening smooth ass cheek and then delivered a hard smack on her other ass cheek. "Aaah...Jesus...baby." She sighed and groaned.
"You like getting your ass spanked?...don't you?...a naughty, cheating wife like you needs to be punished." Warren growled at her lustily and then proceeded to deliver several more hard smacks on her pert, round ass. She yelped, groaned as her husband spanked her. She felt completely humiliated but the crotch of her panties was completely drenched.
Wanting to sink his aching cock in his wife's slick hole, Warren hooked his fingers into the waistband of her thong and tugged them down to her ankles. Laura shyly lifted her feet one by one as Warren bent down and slipped the panties over her feet still wearing the stylish pumps.
Warren smelled his wife's arousal as he took off her panties. He sniffed her panties, taking in her aroma. He stepped back as he lustily stared at his bent over wife. Slowly he took off his pants and underwear admiring his wife's pert round ass, her long shapely legs and her glistening pussy lips peeking between her thighs. His prim, proper wife bent over so lewdly.
He moved forward and rubbed his cockhead on her pussy lips. Laura instinctively shuffled her feet apart to provide better access to her husband. He kept rubbing his thick cockhead on her wet pussy lips, smearing her pussy juices over his cockhead
Laura whimpered in anticipation. "Yes...yes...baby."
"You want it bad don't you?...tell me what you want." He huskily demanded as he continued to rub his cock on her pussy lips.
"Don't tease me honey...give it to me." There was desperation in her voice and she reached back grabbing the hard cock. She tried to put it inside her.
Warren was shocked by his wife's wanton action. He had never seen her to be so lustful.
"Just tell me what you want...tell me and you can have it." He demanded.
Desperate to be filled by a cock, she felt completely humiliated as she capitulated and said, "Baby I need your cock...give it to me...fuck me." She never used the F word. Warren was shocked.
Gently Warren slipped his cockhead between her pussy lips and Laura immediately pushed back her ass trying to get more in. Her action inflamed his arousal and he savagely thrust inside her sopping wet pussy. Bottoming out in one stroke.
"Umphhhh...aaah." She gasped and arched her back even more.
Warren reared back and again bottomed out in one stroke. Then he started to pound his wife hard. "This is what you want, don't you?...to be fucked...not to be gentle or loving...you just want to be taken hard, just used." He snarled at her as he pounded her fuck hole.
Laura was breathing hard through her open mouth and moaning loudly. "Aaahh...yes...yes...give it to me." She whined.
Soon she had an intense orgasm and her body spasmed. She got on her toes and pushed her ass back into her husband's pelvis while tightly holding on to the side of the table. "I am cumming...cumming...aaahhh...eeeeiiiiii...yessss."
Warren kept fucking her through her orgasm but slowed down his pace. A little bit later he again had his wife in the throes of another orgasm and he also ejaculated, coating the inside of wife's pussy with his hot, gooey cum. He draped himself over his bent wife and gently kissed her shoulders and neck.
She was breathing hard still feeling mini-orgasms while the big one subsided. "You okay honey?" Warren whispered into her ear.
She just nodded still enjoying and basking in the afterglow of the intense orgasm.
As Warren's erection went down he slowly straightened up withdrawing his shrinking cock. Cum leaked out of Laura's gaping open pussy. Some of it smeared her inner thighs and some dribbled down onto the floor.
"What are you doing to me?...you just driving me crazy." Laura slowly straightened up and turning around shyly smiled. She bashfully pulled down her skirt as her face turned crimson.
"You got it all wrong...it is you who is driving me crazy." Warren ginned.
Picking up her discarded jacket and panties, Laura went upstairs to clean up and change. She changed into a short drawstring shorts and a tank top after cleaning up. Warren was cooking and had already poured a glass of wine for her.
"So what you making?" She asked.
"Shrimp scampi...my special recipe." He chuckled as he ran his eyes over her long, creamy, slender legs. The shorts very pretty small and ended just below her butt.
"Stop staring at me that way...I am not food." She giggled.
"It is difficult not to stare at your hot body." She was not wearing a bra and her nipples poked through the thin tank top. Her small breasts were pretty firm and did not really need the support of a bra.
"You are truly becoming insatiable...so how is that big project of yours coming along?" She asked.
"Made a little bit progress today but then I kind of lost focus...couldn't concentrate."
"Why did you lose focus?" She asked with curiosity.
"It is all your fault...your thoughts kept creeping into my mind."
"Hey...don't you dare blame me."
They laughed and bantered while Warren cooked supper. After supper, both of them were watching TV in the living room.
"So...so...you are you not going to let Scott take you out for dinner?" He asked casually.
"No honey...that is really not going to happen." She said firmly. "once I go out with him it will be just not being playful and flirty...he will want more. I cannot lead him on that way, we work together."
"Yes I understand...you are right." Warren agreed reluctantly.
As they were talking, they heard the garage side door open and knew that Justin was back from work.
Justin walked into the living room and Laura said, "Hi honey...how was work?"
"Sucked...same like any other day over there...we get some shitty customers." He responded with disdain. "I am so tired."
"Oh...just a temporary job for you...good place to gain experience about how to deal with different kinds of people." Laura soothingly said.
"I know mom...you have explained that." He said with a tinge of annoyance. "Dad did you cook something?...I am hungry."
"Yeah...there is supper on the kitchen counter." Warren told him.
"I will go and warm it for you...you go clean up and change." Laura said removing her husband's arm from around her.
**********
It was Saturday afternoon and Warren was watching a college football game and Laura was puttering around the house, doing some chores. Justin was at work.
The doorbell rang. When Warren opened the door he was surprised to see Russell. It had been more than a week since he had last caught him with his wife's panties.
"Hey Russell...Justin is not home, he is working today." Warren said to him.
"Hello Mr. Fritz...Oh yes I know...I actually came to see Mrs. Fritz." Russell said with hesitation.
Now Warren was kind of taken aback by Russell's statement but did not say anything. "Sure...come on in...have a seat, I will get Laura." He led him to the living room.
"Honey...who is it?" Laura asked him.
"Your young admirer Russell...he has come by to see you." He said with a cheeky smile.
"Stop kidding me and tell me why he is here?" Laura did not believe her husband.
"No really. He is here to see you but I did not ask why." He explained as he ran his eyes over his wife. She was wearing short shorts that she typically wore around the house and a short sleeved top. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail, showing her long slender neck. "You look sexy...Russell will like how you look."
Laura rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Shut up Warren...get your mind out of the gutter."
"Hi Mrs. Fritz." Russell stood up as he saw Laura and ran his eyes over her slender body, long legs, small but firm breasts.
Her pulse quickened seeing his eyes roam over her body. "Hello Russell...you came by to see me?...have a seat."
"Yes...I just wanted to talk to you about something...I mean I just need a favor." He nervously looked at Laura and then at Warren.
"Okay...how can I help?" She asked unsurely.
"The thing is...the prom is coming up and I can't dance...I mean I do not know how to do the formal dance...and I was wondering if you could teach me?" He asked gingerly. After a lot of thinking, Russell had come up with this scheme to be able to spend some time with the hot MILF and maybe seduce her.
"I don't know Russell...I do not believe I am the right person to teach dance to anyone...I am just an okay, average dancer." Laura said with a nervous laugh.
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