- Loving Wives
- Forgiveness
- Page 4
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Click here"Do you know how to use a condom in the shower?" I asked, wanting more.
Suddenly though, the phone rang. I jumped out of bed, found a robe and ran to answer it. It was Bob's mother, wanting him to run an errand. This broke the spell. No sex in the shower -- he just quickly rinsed the odour of sex off, put his clothes back on, and left. I disposed of the used rubber, changed the sheets, put the laundry on, and somehow managed to resist playing with my pussy the entire afternoon until hubby called to ask what I did that afternoon.
Shortly before supper time, knowing that hubby would soon call,I put on my sexiest lingerie and settled myself in bed. I answered the phone breathlessly, barely saying hello before I described my attire, my hard nipples, how my fingers were toying with my clit, how wet I was wishing that he was home so that I could give him the full around the world tour. A French blow job, an American missionary fuck, and let him spread my ass cheeks the Greek way. I heard his zipper opening, pictured him sitting on that hotel bed, his hard cock out, him stroking it as I spoke. Just as a shift in his breathing indicated that he was close to completion, I confessed to fucking Bob, spilling all of the details of my afternoon.
"Can you ever forgive me?" I asked.
His grunted and then responded, " Forgiveness? Fuck that.I just came all over the sheets. If he makes you so fucking horny to do this, be sure to fuck him more often! I can hardly wait to get home and spank you for being such a naughty girl. Your ass is going to be so sore, but not as sore as it will be from the assfucking you'll receive."
Just thinking of that triggered my final orgasm of that day.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 5 years agoThen she fucked her son’s buddy. I have real world knowledge on how dumb that is.
Never shit where you eat.
Anonymousalmost 5 years agonot the one who fucked her but the son. She didn't think about how this will affect him when everyone finds out his mom is a slut.
Tim413413over 9 years agoI wasn't certain if Hubby's initial confession during phone sex was real or imagined. I guess the ending confirms it was real. How long ago did he do that? And he hasn't done it since? Why couldn't he get it up? She sounded, at the beginning of the story, like she was never going to cheat. By the end of page 2, she was seducing her son's friend. And it didn't take her too long into that cavort to realize she was going to do this again.
The sex scenes were very good, but the rest of the story was just kind of flat. I just love stories that are written with plenty of British English, yet the author would have us believe the story is set in the USA. "...after all, we live in a no-fault divorce state..."
Man_in_Chesteralmost 13 years agoIf she says, "Hubby won't be home till dark," or "Hubby will be home at nightfall," just understand that is how much time she wants to give you.
A housewife at home usually thinks she has control and is allocating the time and tasks. When she can no longer get Hubby to stand up for her, yes she is in a bad way and sees her achievements walking away from her.
Anonymousalmost 13 years agoI'm sorry to be picky, but one thing confused me: at one time you told Bob, "No need to rush, we have all afternoon. As long as we clean up before hubby is home." yet later on hubby is talking to you from a hotel room.
I enjoyed the story enough to give it 5* but it could have been better with a bit of careful editing.
