bpop:
The fourth one is especially for Don and Peter.
Thank you, though it was the second one, When It's Time, that struck a chord with me. After a few weeks of texts and messages between my wife Debbie and my ex-workmate Mick and two or three cancelled arrangements to meet for coffee, I was beginning to think nothing was going to happen. Then suddenly, whilst I was out running the kids to their friends, etc, I got back to find that Debbie had gone to Mick's house by taxi whilst his wife was out.
A couple of hours later I was summoned to go and pick her up from the end of his street. She looked like a hooker waiting on the corner, shivering in her little blue denim mini-skirt and a thin white top. Unbeknownst to me, Mick had ordered her not to bother wearing a bra or panties, I don't know why, but for some reason I naively thought she'd just popped over for a coffee and chat, so her first words as she got in the car stunned me. "Well, that wasn't all that!", she exclaimed. "What? You fucked him?", I asked. "Yep!", she proudly replied with a satisfied smile. "You'd better hurry up and get me home though cos I can feel his cum trickling down my leg. We don't want it on the seat do we?" I made no comment about them not using a condom. I knew she couldn't get pregnant, though a few days later she did have a chlamydia test at our surgery. I wish I'd gone in with her. No doubt I'd have squirmed as the nurse nodded sympathetically and knowingly as Debbie told her she'd "had a little slip-up with a guy on a girls night out". It would have been obvious that I was okay about it. Debbie was all clear.
With the kids now home we couldn't do much when we got back, but later in bed Debbie proudly spread her legs to reveal her pussy, still red, puffy and gaping open from the pounding Mick had given her. he'd been after her for years, right from when he first saw her with me in our works' social club, so I wondered if this was the excitement of finally getting Pete's wife into bed or maybe punishing her for making him wait so long. We played a little game whereby I hadn't even known she'd gone out, let alone where, who with or what they'd been doing. I had to play dumb, prise information out of her with her giving me little clues like, "It was someone you don't like very much." I deliberately guessed wrongly a couple of times before suggesting Mick. Very pleased with herself, Debbie confirmed they'd had sex that afternoon in his and his wife's marital bed, adding details of how they'd kissed, undressed each other and how he'd licked her out and sucked her tits before mounting her bareback. She was happy to let him cum inside her and pleasantly surprised at how eager I was to go down on her to taste this new ingredient. It was the best she'd ever tasted and when I fucked her she felt wetter and more open than ever before.
Peter C
