Note: This is the second instalment in a mini-series about Linda, and the teasing experiences she shares with her cuckolded husband. Dear Husband - Just a little note to let you know what I'm up to this weekend. As you know, I'm here staying at Suzie's place for the weekend, but she's been called into work unexpectedly today so I'm 'home alone' - or I would be if Suzie's dad Jack hadn't come to stay too, equally unexpectedly! After Suzie went into work this morning, I went back to bed to sleep off my little hangover, but was immediately wakened by a loud knocking at the door. I jumped out of bed and started to get dressed, but the knocking just got louder. I got my bra, knickers and tights on and then just grabbed a little bathrobe and rushed down to get the door. A well-presented man in his late-60s announced himself as Jack, Suzie's father, and walked past me into the house. He sat down in the kitchen, put down the overnight bag he was carrying, and asked if I would fix him a cup of tea. 'I'm parched, love' he said, and gave me a cheery wink. I quite liked the look of him - he wasn't in bad condition for someone nearly 20 years older than me. He had a bit of a belly on him, but wore it well, and still had a good head of greying hair. I made him a drink and then we got chatting about who I was, where Suzie was, and what my plans were for the day now that she'd had to go into work. As we chatted I could sense his eyes roving, and looking down I realised my little bathrobe had parted up to my waist, exposing my tiny black knickers, and a large expanse of thigh. I suddenly felt very exposed (and not a little excited), and was thankful that I'd at least got my tights on to preserve a little bit of dignity, even if they were very sheer and almost flesh-coloured! 'Nice!' said Jack. There was something of the horny goat about him, and I felt a familiar warmth between my legs at his non-too-subtle leering. Suddenly he reached forward and tugged the belt on my robe so that it fell completely open. I was wearing my black lace uplift bra (the one you got me last Valentine's) so you'll know exactly what Jack saw! 'Even nicer!' he said, and blatantly adjusted himself through his tweed trousers. I could see a huge bulge between his legs, and I thought to myself either he's wearing some sort of medical appliance or this guy's bloody huge! 'Stand up and take off your robe' he ordered. I was shocked - not by his command, but by the fact I found myself obeying. And willingly! (You're never that forceful, are you darling?) I stood up and shrugged off the robe, letting it fall around my feet. I put my hands coyly over my breasts, and saw his eyes roam down over my belly and knickers, my broad hips and thighs, and down to where my painted toenails peeped through my sheer nylons and the little fluffy kitten-heeled mules I was wearing. 'Give me a twirl' he said. I did as I was told, slowly sashaying around so that his eyes could feast on my body - I knew where this was going now and I was really getting turned on! When my back was to him he told me to stop, and I heard him stand up. Then he was behind me, his hot breath on my neck and his veiny old hands running all over breasts. He reached into my bra cups and found my big nipples, and began rolling them between his rough fingertips and thumbs. 'I fucking love having my tits played with' I said, my hoarse voice sticking in my throat. 'I love strangers squeezing my tits and making my nipples swell'. He started kissing the back of my neck and I dropped my hands behind me to feel his cock. He pressed forward into my hand and I felt it, and stretching up towards his waistband. He broke away from me and pulled my tights and knickers down to my knees. Then he kneeled behind me, parted my ass cheeks and pushed his face into me, breathing heavily. Then he made me kneel on all fours and said 'stick that big sexy arse out at me'. 'Like this?' I said, and stuck my arse out and up, arching my back to really give him a good show (you now that pose you always love on your pathetic little porn sites, darling? How do you like the thought of little wifey doing it for real?). I could feel my arse cheeks parting, and I knew Jack was now getting a real eyeful of my big pussy mound and my little puckered arse hole. My inner exhibitionist was really rearing her head! Jack ran his hand down my bum crack, across my pussy mound, and through my hairy bush. I moaned as he briefly massaged my clitty with the heel of his hand, then had to catch my breath as I felt his gnarled fingers slide inside me. I can never get turned on by your polite attentions darling, but I was soaking wet for Jack, and he soon had all his fingers completely inside me. 'Fucking hell' was all I could say. A huge orgasm took me by surprise and I screamed at him over and over again to 'finger my big fanny, my fanny loves your fingers'. Jack took off my tights and knickers and dried me up a little with them - my own juices had soaked my bush and thighs and bum crack. 'Why don't you give me a little pussy show while I get undressed' he said. (Why do you never talk to me like that darling? It turns me on so much that I lose all self-control). Jack sat down to take off his shoes and socks. I took off my bra then sat on the floor facing him with my knees drawn up to give him a good view. You know how prominent my fanny lips are darling? I pulled and stretched them until they were really swollen, then parted them as wide as I could. My clitty was tingling for attention and I drew back its little hood to give Jack some encouragement. He was down to just his trousers now, and he quickly removed these and his boxers to reveal a fantastic veiny cock and big swinging ball sack. 'What a fucking gorgeous cock Jack' I said, 'Let me wank it for you'. Jack sat back on his chair, legs apart, his cock hard jutting straight up (unlike yours, eh darling?). His belly, thighs and cock were covered in a forest of white hair, and although he was clearly an elderly man, there was no doubting his libido. I wanked his shaft slowly and heavily, marvelling at its hardness and its big gnarled blue vein. I played with his ball sack and felt the two swollen eggs within. 'Do you want me to suck your hard dirty cock, Jack?' I asked? I put my mouth round his glistening purple bell, and slurped my lips and tongue around it whilst wanking his shaft ever more urgently. Jack gripped the hair on the back of my head and forced me to mouth-fuck his cock. He talked filthily to me with each thrust: 'Suck my dirty cock you loose slutty bitch. Suck my cock and finger your wet cunt. Let me see you stretching your big slutty nipples and pussy lips'. All I could mutter was 'You dirty fucking bastard, Jack'. Jack stood me up and made my bend over the kitchen table, my big arse wobbling in the air. He slid his cock up and down my arse crack then crouched slightly and entered my pussy in one fantastic thrust, all the way in. I started to orgasm immediately and told him to spunk inside my slutty cunt. 'Fuck my arse Jack' I heard myself saying (have you ever heard me say that darling?). Jack pulled out of my pussy, and I felt his cock head against my arsehole. I relaxed on to it, but the head was just too big. I put three fingers in my pussy to get them wet, then fingered my own arse to lubricate and loosen it. Jack went wild, panting and grunting, forcing my fingers away and replacing them with his cock. This time I felt my arse give in to the immense pressure, and suddenly he was inside me with his cock head. 'You fucking dirty arse-fucking bitch Linda, you arse fucking dirty slut wife. Does your husband fuck you like this?. Jack's thrusts got longer and deeper, and I could feel his balls slapping against my thighs. I sensed his climax was coming, and gripped his cock tightly with my arse. 'Spunk in my arse Jack, spray your spunk into my arse'. With that he let out a roar, thrust into me to the hilt, and started ejaculating vigorously. I could feel his shaft pumping, and I orgasmed again and again. Jack seemed to cum for ages (not like your three watery spurts, dear), and when he finally pulled out, his cock was still pulsating. I quickly dropped to my knees and hungrily took his still-hard cock into my mouth, moaning and milking and swallowing the last hot spurts of his salty cum whilst he stroked my hair and said 'Yeh baby'. Just then the phone rang, startling us out of our lustful embrace. Jack answered and said 'Hi Suzie love, you friend Linda's just been introducing herself to me - I think we're going to be good friends!' I grabbed my bathrobe, tights, knickers and bra, and ran upstairs to get cleaned up. And I'm still upstairs right now my darling, typing this little tale for you, with Jack's spunk still glistening on the insides of my thighs and arse crack, and the tang of his thick salty cock still in my mouth. He's fixing us some lunch, and tells me he's still feeling horny, and wants to introduce me to his wife and some special friends of his tonight. Apparently they have a very active OAP's swinging circle, and he wants me to be their special guest at a little dinner party this evening. What do you think sweety?