"Oh Boy"

When I came home tonight Melissa took me by the hand and led me directly to our bedroom. I had just got home from and afternoon of golfing. When I opened the door and walked in, she was standing in the hallway, wearing nothing but a short night gown, that was almost sheer in the late afternoon sunlight coming in the living room window.

She said, "How did you get along?" but didn't wait for my answer. Instead she grabbed my hand and tugged me down the hall, me following dutifully, watching her bum through the wispy fabric of her gown. In the bedroom she let go of my hand, flopped down on the bed on her back and opened her legs, giving me a view of her pussy, which was wet by the look of it, wet and...I would say, fucked....

"Wow!" I exclaimed, "What have you been doing"?

"Why don't you stop talking and give me a licking, you will find out!" I pulled my golf shirt off over my head dropping it to the floor as I climbed onto the bed between her open legs. I could smell her sex as I approached her pussy, so wet and inviting looking, her lips all squirrely, the way they get after a long fuck.

My tongue touched her lips and she gasped, as did I, tasting the sex that was obviously there, a creampie, my wife, my slut, had spent the afternoon fucking, of that I was sure. She moaned as I licked her, completely immersed in the feeling of my tongue lapping at her juices, tasting her wetness, her body quivering as I bounced over her clit, probing between those 'fucked up lips' of her pussy.

"Ohhh....baby...yes...that's it...lick me...taste me...I was fucking Laurie this afternoon, in case you are wondering."

Laurie is our postman I think. She has been talking about him for about a week, ever since he dropped off a package from Frederick's of Hollywood that I had ordered for her. Apparently Laurie knew a hotwife when he saw one, and did a pretty good job getting her attention. Enough to find out that she was interested, and enough to get her phone number, or her his, I'm not sure. It really didn't matter. She had said she was expecting him to visit today while I was out, and I had debated whether or not to stay, or go, but she told me to go, saying she wanted to try him herself the first time.

As I licked, she told me about their afternoon. How she had brought him to our bed, and after some kissing and groping, she had opened her legs for him, giving him access to her private part, her vagina, wet and willing, reaching for his cock, to guide him to her entrance. She continued to tell me how he had fucked her hard, but hadn't lasted too long, not long enough apparently to satisfy my horny wife. She had played with him afterwards, hoping to bring his big cock back to life, but he didn't have it in him, and had eventually taken his leave, thanking her for a fun afternoon.

That left her horny and waiting for me, waiting for me to bring her the relief she craved, following an afternoon of erotic excitement with a new man. She told me how big he was compared to me, which of course was bigger, she always says that, knowing it gets me going...and how he had squeezed her tits, as he fucked her, and she liked it, actually squeezing them herself as I licked.

"Oh my god....oh jeezus....oh...fuck.....aaahh...." She came underneath my tongue, gasping and groaning, lifting her bum from the bed, pulling my head to her cunt, holding me there, breathing her wet scent, tasting their combined juices, tasting her cum.

Afterwards, when I started to take off my pants to fuck her, she said, "Im too tender." she said, "Maybe later, in the meantime...." she giggled, "Take off your pants, put on my panties, and go make me a cup of tea." She handed me a pair of panties that felt a little damp, I dropped my shorts on the floor and pulled on her panties. Tight, but they fit, my cock bulging, as I headed for the kitchen to get her tea.

"Make enough for two." she shouted as I headed down the hallway, "Darlene is coming over, I expect her any minute."

Ahh...the latest thing, dressing me in panties and inviting her girlfriend over....makes me soooo horny.....

Darlene arrived just as Melissa had said, she sent me to the door to let her in. The two of them sat out on our back deck enjoying the cool evening air, making me wait on them for more tea and cookies. They giggled everytime I poured the tea, or lit their cigarettes, and I could see Darlene kept looking at my dick pressing against ths thin fabric.

As the evening progressed they switched from tea to gin and tonics and it wasn't long before the inevitable happened, Melissa told me to take off the panties.....

"Why don't you take off my panties and show Darlene your little cock Darling. I know she is curious, and I have been telling her about it." They both giggled again.

"Right there, stand right there in front of us." she pointed to a spot in front of their chairs. "That's good, now...take them off."

I hooked my hands in the sides of the panties, my cock wasn't hard, in fact, it was shrivelled from the cold air...I pulled them down and stepped out of them and stood facing the women....Darlene stared....mouth open....Melissa just giggled...."Give us a show, jerk off for us"

Oh boy...the things a cuck does for his hotwife....I took my limp dick in my hand, and started stroking. It wasn't too bad though, towards the end, Darlene opened her blouse and let me shoot cum all over her breasts....she has nice breasts...then they spanked me for being bad....