Written by eddie

Fact
27 Aug 2007


Earlier this year my wife Sally discovered I had been straying and, for a number of weeks we separated. However, about 3 weeks ago we got back together again and WOW! what a difference in her. Gone was the staid, plain, boring, disinterested woman I cheated on and here was a vivacious, alluring bundle! 5ft 4 ins, blond, brown eyed with an hour glass figure and 36d tits.

One morning in bed I noted Sally had left her wedding ring off and, noticing my interest she said "Do you want me to put it back on". Before I could reply she added "Actually, I've quite enjoyed losing the shackle, I've been asked out a few times whilst we were apart, but never taken anyone up on the offer. I obviously LOOK available without it". It was obvious there had been some other roosters looking to get into the chicken house!

Heart in my mouth, pulse racing I thought for a moment then asked "That depends on whether you want to carry on looking available". Sheepishly she copped me a sly smile from under her gorgeous blond fringe and come to bed eyes and said "Actually, I'd quite like to BE available". I decided to call her bluff and asked her for proof of the interest shown in her. Like a shot she pulled open her bedside drawer and brought out several pieces of paper all with either names or initials on them along with mobile numbers.

She looked at me - almost pleadingly - "are you sure?" she asked. I took the 5 pieces and folded them up so the contents could not be seen. Putting them into an envelope I said to her "draw out the first lucky sod". "The FIRST?!" she looked pleasantly shocked ... "well, you can't take these off the guys and not cash them in". Her face burst into a huge smile and she drew out "Pete's". She grinned and told me that Pete was a weekly visitor to her store who delivered up to date goods - he always stayed in local B&Bs due to the length of his journey and he was next due the following day - perfect! To add to the excitement my 43 year old wife told me that Pete was a dark haired, dark skinned athletic 27 year old - she had bagged her very first toyboy in the process!

Phoning Pete and leaving her phone on loudspeaker I listened with a hard on as she arranged to meet him the following evening at a pub near his B&B. It was obvious this young stud was gagging for her as she played him along by questioning him about what he like about her. Trying to be coy he mentioned her eyes and smile - the usual bullshit. But Sally cornered him "Thats a shame, I was rather hoping it was my 36d tits that grabbed your attention". This drew fits of laughter from him as he said "I can say I'm gonna have fun with you". She ended the call with "More than you can imagine, now get a good nights sleep - you're gonna need it".

We both fell into a fitful sleep. I started playing with her clit and sucking on her nipples but we agreed that was as far as we'd go - so she'd be well hyped up for her meeting with Pete.

The following evening I bathed her, rubbing scented oils into her skin and preening her pussy hair to make it look neat. Then, as I watched her don make up (glossy red lipstick included). I chose her underwear which I decided would be a black silk camisole and loose high leg knicker set and black lace topped hold up stockings. On top she wore a mid thight skirt and fairly tight blouse which pointed up and out her voluptious chest.

She looked good enough to eat - and eat I did! I went down on her to `warm her up' and then dropped her off a discreet distance from the put - she'd get a taxi back when she had finished.

I sat at home, reading stories on this site, full of fantasies about what they were up to but gave up waiting and went to bed about 1am.

At about 6 am I was woken up in the most delightful way. I could feel a strange tasting tongue probing my mouth as I laid in bed. "Thats his cum" the voice said and opening my eyes I saw my goddess of a wife in all her glory. She was stood in just her camisole and hold ups and then, from behind her back she pulled her black silk undies - `a present for you' she said. I took them and looked inside. Black had turned into a huge area of multiple spots of cream! This girl had had some fun!

"And, for extra proof" she said, grabbing my hand, she ran my hand up the inside of her thighs above her stockings. They were sticky all over and her pussy was wide, moist and red. Looking at her stockings their tops were similarly covered in creamy sticky messes.

"Wow, how many times?". "Five before we went to sleep at 4" she told me "Then your mouthful of surprise I took from him as a goodbye present before I left for home".

In bed, still partially clothed she recited to me how he had first banged her up against the car park wall outside the pub. She described how they were enflamed like dogs on heat and during the night he had her in various positions, doggy, her on top and she was insatiable. She said she particularly enjoyed being on top of him as he liked sucking on her bouncing but firm huge breasts and it allowed her to sink onto a rather well endowed and thick manhood.

Today its `Rob's' turn - he's just picked her up in his transit and they are `going for a picnic in the countryside". She is wearing just a floral short dress and a smile!

So, by the time you have read this she will have used up 2 of her 5 pieces of paper - I shall have to ensure she re-stocks!


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