Written by Danny

Fact
10 Jul 2018


I arrived home from work and walked in the kitchen and there was my wife leaning forward with her hands on the worktop whilst the arrogant bastard that's been fucking her for the past 6 month's or so was fingering her hard from behind.

She was moaning gently, very quietly for her and he was whispering in her ear.

I should have walked straight out but it had been months since I had seen my own wife naked and there she was entirely naked except for hold ups and heels and she might be 43 but her body is as hard as ever and not a stretch mark or any cellulite in sight.

With her pretty little arse sticking out and grinding against the bastard's hand I couldn't help starting to think how good it used to feel round my cock but I was soon awoken from my daydream.

'What do you think your fucking looking at wimp?'

Before I could reply my wife suddenly starts moaning and shouting 'oh yes baby, harder, baby harder come on.'

He fortunately forgets about me and tells that she had 'better start begging like the cheap chavy sket you area'.

She then totally demeans herself begging and imploring him not to stop and all the time he's telling her to beg more and that's she 'nothing more than a common whore'.

Eventually she stands bolt upright, screams and then seems to slowly collapse as he knees give way and he's pounding his fingers into her calls her a stupid slut.

She starts to gush over the floor, which is not something I'd seen before from her or any other woman for that matter. He obviously has as he asks her 'do you always have to make such a mess you filthy bitch?'.

She regains some kind of control but her she looks a complete mess but he tells her to go upstairs and tidy herself up before they go out.

I start to leave but he tells me stay and chucks my wife's damp knickers to me, which were on the floor and told me to put them on.

I object but he tells me that everybody else has been getting inside her knickers so it's only fair I should. The argument may not have stacked up but I knew from the tone of his voice that it would be best to do as I had been told.

He watched me undress and put them on and pull them up. They were really tight as she's smaller than me.

He then tells me to get on my knees and lick it up. 'What?!' I exclaim.

'You told me it wasn't fair you couldn't taste you own wife's pussy well now you can so get on your knees and lick it up.' He ordered.


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