Confessions Of A Naughty WifeI had a lazy day off work just taking it easy watching morning telly and lounging around in my PJ’s drinking coffee and eating toast before deciding to finally get ready about lunchtime but as I went up to have a shower I received a text. It was a friend of my husbands and a guy I fancied. I have a rule never to give out my number but I had met him at a party and must have been too drunk to hold back when he asked me but I never expected to hear from him. He too was off work and knew that I was after talking that morning with my hubby. The text was short and sweet reading;
DO YOU WANT COMPANY?
I didn’t reply at first then I sent;
I expected an instant response and was getting excited at the thought of him calling but he didn’t respond so I got into the shower. When I got out I dried myself and put on my chocolate brown underwear set which looked nice against my tanned skin but was also soft and comfy and not something I would have worn if I knew anyone would see it. I was stood in my bra and pants when I heard the front door open. At first I thought it was my husband home for lunch so I turned on the hair dryer and started drying my hair.
It was then I noticed the door open behind me and in the reflection in the mirror before me I saw his smile, a big grin, the same smile that had made me break my golden rule just weeks before.
‘what are you doing here?’ I questioned, ‘I think that’s obvious’ was his reply as he looked me up and down.
He told me how he fancied me and wanted to **** me he told me how he knew I was taking the day off and did the same so he could steal some time with me and before I finished my hair his fingers were gently encircling my skin.
‘does my husband know you are here?’ ‘no’ he said, ‘why didn’t you ask him?’ I questioned. He then told me how he had asked if he could take me to bed but my husband knew I fancied him and maybe he felt threatened by the guy so he had declined to agree to us having sex. Normally I would never have sex with anyone my husband didn’t agree with but he was very handsome and as usual I was horny so I asked him just to get into bed beside me and keep me warm for a while, expecting him to slide in fully clothed but he swiftly removed his jeans and boxers and climbed in naked from the waist down.
I could feel his **** rising against my leg as he held me in his arms and we softly kissed. We chatted and laughed and it was like I was a teenager again stealing a moment with my boyfriend in my parents house. His hands wandered and before long I felt him open my bra and that’s when I said, ‘take off your t-shirt if I’m going to be topless then so are you’ and he lifted it over his head as I threw my bra from the bed. We nestled in together under the covers and he gently massaged my breasts as we continued kissing and chatting. I thought I could give him a blow job or a *** ride and he would go after all that’s what I do with most of my husband’s mates but he was different and wanted more from me. We were already being naughty I thought so it wont hurt to humour him. His wandering hands eventually found my pants and when he rubbed my ***** and sucked on my nipples I knew I could no longer resist him. I was powerless to stop myself and my legs helped him as he removed my pants and lay on top of me.
For ages he lay between my legs and I could feel his hard **** knocking on the door but not coming inside. He wanted me to ask him to **** me but I kept refusing even though my body was aching to have him inside, ‘go on say it’ he would say as he kissed my neck and his throbbing shaft pumped against my clitoris, ‘no’ I would say smiling as he reached my ear ‘tell me you want me’ he whispered and my body girated beneath him as I tried to grab his **** with my vagina but he pulled back, ‘tell me to **** you’ he said again, ‘I know you want me to’ I turned my head away from him. I wanted him so badly but I didn’t want to give in and the anticipation of his **** was driving me wild with desire and delight.
He took his **** in his hand and teased me rubbing it back and forth parting the lips of my clitoris, ‘tell me’ he said ‘tell me you want it’ and I could take no more as the knob of his penis entered me slightly but I bit my tongue and closed my eyes and then he entered me no longer able to wait for my say so. It felt good, delightful and even better knowing I hadn’t given in but his thrusts were strong and powerful and I felt a build up inside me quickly. Perhaps it was the fact that I had won perhaps it was because we were being naughty I don’t know maybe it was because it was the afternoon, a time when I’m always horny. I just couldn’t put my finger on it but I felt something I never felt before and my body tensed with anticipation as it writhed beneath his then he sat up and lifted my legs up placing them on his shoulders and banged me hard holding my thighs. He became faster and faster and my boobs were bouncing wildly then just as I was about to come he pulled out and I squirted my juice out of me. I had never experienced an ****** like it and the bed was soaked beneath us. It shot out of me and I think he was shocked. We laughed about it and I had to remove myself from the soaking bed and go to the bathroom.
He followed me in and I was a little embarrassed but he put his arms around me and held me and we had another giggle about it before he cupped my breasts. We both watched in the mirror as he massaged them in his gentle manner and again kissed my neck. I slid my hands behind him and took hold of his wet shaft. It was slippy and I used the come on it to rub fast and then faster as his hands began groping my **** hard and I felt his come spit out onto my back.
I turned and kissed him again and said;
‘I think I will keep your number in my phone’
you can read all my confessions in this book...
copy and paste the link into your browser