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Erotic tale 6; Wife's night out
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My wife is a sexy, demure, very pretty woman, with great legs and tight fuckable ass, five foot six, shoulder length brunette. She was about 32 when this story took place – as far as we were aware, quite content and faithful to me, no affaires.
I went off on a football trip for a long weekend in Scotland, leaving Janet to her own devices. I have discovered what happened slowly, some time after the event, but now have the whole horny story.
She was invited out with the wives and girlfriends of some of the lads I was with for a Saturday night out on the town. There were 6 of them, ranging from Julie, mother of three and still a stunning leggy 35, to young Rachel, 19 year old girlfriend of one of the lads. They all got dolled up for going out. Janet wore a tight sexy black dress, showing a lot of bare thigh, and giving her small but firm tits a bit of cleavage. I’ve seen the photos before they went out and she looked like sex on legs, but then so did the others.
The girls went into a pub in Brighton, and sat down. They were soon surrounded by a few young lads, sniffing round the totty to see if it was available. The girls giggled a bit, and waved them away at first, but after a few drinks things got a little flirtier. One lad, only about 19, fancied himself as a bit of a catch, and sat down next to Janet.
“Hi, you look gorgeous”, he said. My wife smiled, and said thank you.
“My name’s Rob. Can I buy you a drink?” he said, smiling.
“No thanks” said Janet. “Ive got one…..”
The pub was quite loud, so Rob had to lean in to her to make himself heard. It had the effect too of making Janet lean towards him to hear what he was saying.
“I noticed you as soon as you came in the pub” he said, right in her ear.
“Oh?”
“I thought – my luck is in tonight. You are the most beautiful woman in this pub.”
Janet felt flattered that a good looking young man was chatting her up, so smiled and said “thank you”.
“What?” he said, putting his face up against her mouth as if to hear what she had said..
“I said Thank You” yelled Janet.
The conversation went on like this for a few minutes, mildly flirtatious, when Rob said – “Will you be my pussy for the night?”
In spite of herself, Janet felt a jolt of excitement at the sudden vulgar tone.
“What makes you think you’re going to get anywhere near my pussy?” she blurted into his ear. “I’m a happily married woman”
“But your husband aint here, is he?” breathed Rob closely.
Janet knew she was in deeper than she’d intended – looking round at her gang, she was shocked to find that they were all being chatted up by blokes. Julie was kissing a lad in his twenties, and young Rachel was enjoying the attentions of two blokes, one of whom had his hand on her thigh.
“We’re going to a club in a minute”, said Rob, as she turned back to him. “Why not come along? Your friends are going to be busy. Why should the sexiest pussy in the pub miss out on some fun?”
With that, he stood up, and took her by the hand. And Janet went to the nearby club, leaving her friends in the pub.
Rob had his hand on her cute bum as they walked the 100 yards to the club, and she let him, enjoying the feel of it cupping her right cheek. As they stood in the entrance to the club, he pulled her firmly into him with an arm round her tight waist. She leant in to him, and then found her arm snaking round his waist too. As they reached the bar, he squeezed stroked her legs and bum, and she turned to him, looked up and he was kissing her. He was all over her now, and he knew she was his. He pulled her into a darkened corner and slipped his hand up inside her dress, stroking her knickers. They were sodden with lust. He slipped two fingers inside her panties, and up into her inviting cunt. My wife virtually thrust herself onto his fingers as he finger fucked her, standing up against the wall. “I think you’ll find Ive got near your pussy..” said Rob teasingly. “That wasn’t meant to happen was it?”
In reply, my faithful wife just whispered “Take me somewhere and fuck me now”
Rob took her by the arm, and my Janet barely managed to restrain from breaking into a run as they searched for a handy side-exit. They slipped outside into a back courtyard, dimly lit. Rob roughly yanked her dress up over her waist, and Janet fumbled at his crotch, shaking with lust as she pulled down his zip.
Her knickers were down around one ankle as she kicked them off, and she let her young lover roughly finger fuck her again, for a moment. “Bend over the fire escape, you pretty little tart, I’m going to fuck your pussy now…”
He turned her round, and my wife eagerly took up position, gripping the metal fire escape with both hands, face down almost on one of the steps. And he slipped his young cock deep into my Janet’s pretty wet pussy, and fucked her.
She kept quiet at first, as she was aware that she was in a public place, but after a moment or so, my wife began to mewl like a hungry kitten as each rough firm stroke took her nearer to orgasm. And then she came, gasping and crying out in spite of herself, and Rob, a total stranger until 2 hours before, and 10 years her junior, rode her firmly and arrogantly like the bitch on heat she was.
After he’d spunked up inside her, the two of them cleaned themselves up as best they could, and then went back inside. Janet was rather dishevelled, but very happily fucked. She knew her pussy was Rob’s pussy now. She went home with him and fucked him for the rest of the weekend.
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Posted on : Jan 19, 2017
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