I've posted this one before and it still remains vivid in my memory of what I did to my wife.

We were both a dual military family (US Navy). At times she could be quite the nympho. Sally had just retired from the Navy and got her real estate license. Thinking she was going to make it big but the market crashed. Anyway, she always tried her best. One moment comes to my mind about what I did to her and she never knew it was me. Was it worth it? Oh, hell yes. And I should have done it more than once to her.

This one special weekend she was doing an open house sell in the coastal area (Corpus Christi), she was supposed to be doing it with another female (one of her long time best friends). As I was sitting at the table in this same chair I am in now, she walked by the leave and then her phone rang. She stopped right at the other end of the table and answered it. Seems her female friend was going to be a no show. Aww, to bad was my thought. But Sally was still going thru with the open house. No problem, so she thought. I marveled at how she was dressed. A loose fitting button up the front yellowish white almost see through blouse. You could easily see her big bra. Her large breast (42ds) were pushing so hard to get out. I always loved her breast and the cleavage she showed. She complimented her ensemble with a short light skirt. When I refer to short, its not one of those mini's but it falls several inches above her knees. It wasnt the type of skirt that the wind would blow up to reveal anything. She was also wearing a pair of light brown panty hose. I loved when she wore hose since she never wore panties under them. When she walked or sat down in this skirt you could always see more than enough of her smooth sexy thighs and where the panty hose turned darker. What a turn on.

Sally hung up her phone and walked over to give me kiss goodbye. She had on just the right amount of make up. I always liked how she did her eyes, just right with the makeup but not enough to make her look like a slut. Sally was always so prim and proper though. I stood up and gave her a big hug, holding her ass cheeks cupped against me. Returned her kiss and wished her luck. She was so excited about this sell.  As she turned to leave I was able to see her skirt lifting up and revealing her nice thighs. Loved it. But I made no mention about it. If I ever did, she would never wear the item again. But I did tell her that she looked very nice n pretty. With that, I got another short kiss on my cheek. There she went.

I walked outside to our garage and watched her sit down inside her car. Sally was 4'11" and nice big 42d breast btw. At her window as she started the car, she rolled down her window to say goodbye.  It was then I got an instant hard on. She didn't sit very woman like. I mean when she sat down her skirt rode up high on her sexy legs with her legs open and I'm talking about how it was so easy to once again to see the darkness area of her panty hose. I dont know how else to explain that. But it always got me hot. Plus she was showing lots of cleavage, another hotness. I again wished her the best of luck. I watched her back out and drive away. She even turned to the side in the street to wave goodbye to me, she always did that. Rolling down the passenger window to wave bye.

I walked back inside with my raging hard on. I went searching thru her dresser to find a pair of her nylon panties to fap off with and then it struck me.  Give her about a 15 minute head start and then go to the open house with alterior motives and actions.

I arrived in that ritzy neighborhood and parked a block up the street from her open house. I love ritzy neighborhoods. Everyone always stays inside and are probably looking through their windows to see what's going on. But they never come outside.  I walked the block up to the house, a corner house, which should really sell fast and for some good money. They even had a "waterway" behind thier home. Fancy and rich. We could never afford one even in our best dreams. I saw the open house signs in the front yard, but no cars were parked out front yet. Meaning she was in there all alone. muuuhaaaahhaaa

I just walked up to the open front door like I could really buy the place to not place any attention to me. Damn, I was excited and felt like just pulling my cock out right there and stroking it.  Upon entering the marble walkway I took in the sight of how large this house was inside. So nicely clean and sparkling. A few more silent steps inside and then I heard her walking towards where I was. I quickly walked down the hall way and went into the first room I saw on my right. Turns out it was the master bed room. This frigging bedroom was huge and carpeted. I could hear Sally's footsteps getting closer. I quickly looked around and saw where I could hide. I got into their walk in closet and hid there, hoping my loud pounding heart beats would not give my position away. Peaking through the slightly open closet door I stood watching her. She stopped and just looked around the bedroom and just as quickly she turned and walked away. When I no longer here her footsteps, I opened the closet door and gazed at the sourroundings. Within an easy reach was the bed and a night stand. Two steps and I was next to the bed. Perfect.

I picked up their light from the night stand and dropped it onto the floor. Nothing. Well I wanted her back in this bedrom so I picked it up again and violently tossed it onto the floor. Perfect sound it made and without breaking. Once again I heard her footsteps and hid inside the closet. Watching from my vantage point of a slightly open closet door I saw her enter and just stand there. And then she speaks like someone was going to answer. "How did this light get onto the floor?" I watched as she walked over, bent down, her back to me as she picked up the light and placed it onto the night stand. I watched as she stood bent over plugging it back in she was showing lots of panty hose darkness then. That's when I made my move on her. I jumped out of the closet without a sound and pushed her face down onto the bed. She was half on and half off the bed. Her sexy short legs and ass were in the perfect position. Hanging over the edge of the bed.

I applied more force to her head, almost like I was smoothering her into the matress. I quickly moved between her flailing legs, pushed my crotch right up tight into her ass  and applied more pressure to her head. With my one free hand I started roughly pulling her skirt above her waist. Her panty hose covered ass was now exposed and she continued to struggle. She tried to kick free and I gave her a few hard slaps to the back of her head just to let her know that I was in control and there was nothing that she could do. Nothing. The slaps seemed to work as she stopped trying to kick free. I gave her a bit of air and then shoved her face back down into the matress. I then went to work trying to get her panty hose off of her but she was having none of that. More smacks to the back of her head as I pulled her panty hose. I was really rough I guess because I felt her panty hose ripping and tearing open. I kept at it and soon had her ass bare with her torn panty hose pulled wide open. I gave her nice sexy ass a few slaps and enjoyed seeing her ass cheeks turn a bright red. I havent said a word to her during the process.

I was raging and really into it. I felt like my cock was going to explode because it was so big and hard. Still holding her head down, I used my free hand to unbuckle my jeans. I slid them down to my ankles along with my under shorts. I pushed and held my big hard on against her ass cheeks. I gave her a few more rough slaps on her ass cheeks. As she tried to climb further onto the bed to get away, she made a one big mistake. She was better positioned now to be fucked. My hard cock slid right into her pussy. She was a bit dry and with some in and out motions my cock slid deep inside of her pussy. My right hand grabbed her hip as my left hand held her down into the matress.

I ramed my cock in and out of her tight pussy. I definately felt her whimpering and sobbing. That just made it even worse for her. I loved it, being in total control of her. I let go of her hip and started ripping her blouse off of her while continuing to fuck my wife. Grabbing the pillow as I turned her over and covered her face so she couldn't see me, I had her nice tits exposed and gave them more slaps as I re-entered her pussy.  I felt ready to explode into her. Once agan I turned her onto her belly, and finished fucking her that way. I continued thrusting in and out of her wanting to make sure she got very drop of my cum. I left my hard cock deep inside of her as I smacked her ass. It was then that she stopped struggling. She knew she was beaten and lost. Shimmering, shaking and crying yet so limp. I managed to pull up my underwear and jeans. I quickly made my departure. Stopping at the bedroom door to get one last glimpse of her, I saw her just laying there refusing to move.

I walked out of that house and back to my car. Nothing happened or occurred. I drove slowly away and went home. Once I was sitting in my chair and watching tv I heard her drive into our garage. I heard the garage door close. I let out a big chear with the chance of her hearing it, letting her know I was watching sports. When she walked into the house rather quickly and walked past me, from the corner of my eye I saw her blouse was torn open and her breasts were still exposed. From behind her I saw nothing but her bare ass and torn panty hose. Her skirt was still pulled up around her waist.  Her make up was running down her face. She didnt say anything and never looked at me. She just walked quickly towards our bedroom. Ten minutes later I walked into our bedroom to check on her. She had left our bedroom doors wide open. I saw that she had tossed her clothes down into one pile and listened as she took a shower. Peeking around the corner and staring at her, she didnt see me as I looked and watched her. She was so unaware of my presence as she continually showered trying to rid herself of what had just happened to her.

I really felt real bad at what I had done to her then as I settled back into my chair in the kitchen.  Sally did not come out of the bedroom that night btw. I checked on her several times while she was covered up and sleeping. I did hear a few whimpers from her and even felt a lot smaller for what I did to her. Without talking to her I sat next to her on the bed and gave her some hugging. She responded back with more hugging and her whimpering, crying stopped. Later that night when I climbed into bed next to her, she just laid there without moving. Since I sleep commando style I rolled over to hug her. Sally was also commando. A first! I got another hard on, a first so quickly. Pressing my cock between her ass cheeks, Sally spread herself wide open for me. And yes I did fuck her again. Side by side we fucked, with her hands holding me into her pussy. She was definately responding and acutally fucked my dry. Nothing was said which was also a first.

Needless to say she never mentioned anything about her open house sell. We just didnt talk about it. She ended that profession that same week. But she also fucked me daily/nightly anywhere and everywhere in our house for the next three months with a no holds barred fucking. It wasnt much longer than that and she was back to her old fucking self, cussing and swearing during sex like a sailor, I loved it.  She never knew and I never brought up the subject with her.