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Came Out Of Her Shell
My wife is a beautiful woman, a head turner. 5'6", 135 pounds, 36D chest, and beautiful blond hair. She had always been a little repressed sexually, and after years of marriage and a stagnant sex life, I felt like I had to do something. It had always turned me on to think of her in the heat of passion with another man, even though in the early years I was a jealous guy. She was just so hot, and had such a hot body that I just wanted to see it in action and share it.
She never really drank much alcohol, but I figured if I was ever going to get her to open up, it would be with alcohol. After a few drinks, I would talk to her about guys that we knew that I thought were built and attractive. After a few weeks, she began to admit to finding some of these men attractive. Once I had this out of her, I would then talk her through fantasies while we made love, telling her to imagine she was fucking them. I noticed a few times, it really seemed to get her off more quickly, so even though she didn't admit to liking it, I kept it up.
I really enjoyed seeing her show off her hot body, so I began enjoying going shopping with her, as i picked her out very sexy and revealing clothing for her to wear for me. She didn't really have a problem with this and seemed to enjoy it too. At first, I just had her wear the outfits around me, so I could see the reactions she got, and we could come home and make love. But then I began pushing her to wear them more often, even if I was not around. She enjoyed the attention she got, and she would come home and tell me about it.
One night while going through my usual badgering about guys she found attractive, she admited that she was attracted to a co-worker name Rob. After a couple of week of fantasizing, she began admitting that she would love to fuck him if we were not married. We oontinued to fantasize about him as we made love, and she began to really enjoy the fantasies, and started to admit that she might consider having sex with him for me, but it was always just like a fantasy to us, something that I never thought would really happen. Just the thought would make me hard as a rock and to see her being so sexual really drove me nuts. Still, I loved to talk about it with her and she began to think about fucking him a lot, and especially when she saw him at work. She imagined all sorts of things. Getting stuck in the elevator, having sex in his jeep during lunch, and getting to work early and fucking him in their supply room.
One Tuesday, she left for work in a particularly provocative outfit. Short jean mini skirt, a tight white dress shirt with no bra. She kept tanned all year long, and in that skirt and top, with her dark, sexy legs, and nipples poking through her top, she was red hot. She always got to work about 45 minutes before everyone else, so that she could get off early in the afternoons. This morning was no different. But about 8:45, I got a call from her on her cell phone. She was calling me from the bathroom at work to tell me. It had happened! She proceeded to tell me the events of that morning.
She walked into her office at 7:15 and he was in her office working on their server that had gone down the night before. She walked into the server room to talk to him. They began talking and flirting playfully as they had been doing for a few weeks. She caught him several times checking out her chest and her legs, and after catching him in a bit of a stare, she found the confidence that he would not reject her. She jumped on to sit on his desk, and leaving her legs partially open, he could see up her skirt clearly to her very thin lace white thongs. She motioned for him to step forward, and took his hand and began kissing him. She put his hand on her thigh and he began to massage her leg as they made out on his desk. His hand slid up to her already wet panties, and her hands reached down to squeeze his bulging cock through his jeans. Already aroused and dripping wet, she was insane with passion as she felt his cock which she described as at least 8 or 9 inches and very thick. He unbuttoned her shirt, and began kissing her chest, sucking on her large dark pink nipples, as she moaned for him to pull out his cock and fuck her. i couldn't believe she was talking dirty to him as she rarely did that with me. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his massive hard cock which she took in her hands and stroked. She bent forward and began to devour him, nibbling first on his head, then taking the dick full into her mouth. She was great at giving head, and worked her mouth and tounge around his cock, at times pulling it up to lick on his sack below. It was pulsating in her hands and she exclaimed, fuck me Rob, fuck me hard. She leaned back on his desk, her tits hanging out from her partially buttoned shirt, as he slid his cock into my shivering wife. He pounded her hard as she screamed his name telling him to fuck her, just like in the fantasies I had had with her. She quickly came, and he continued to pound away, harder and faster. He stopped at times to suckle her chest and kiss her deeply. She came again as he began to deliver his load inside her.
She laid there for a moment in pure heaven and could hardly stand to get her clothes back together. They had to get themselves together fairly quickly, as the others would soon be in the office. She went back to her desk and could only think of the experience until she called me to tell me the torrid details. It was the hottest thing I had ever heard, and I jerked off a couple of times, once as she told me, and just after getting off the phone. It was the beginning only, I knew, of a new and exciting chapter in our sex life together. We fucked like animals the next few days, recalling the events made us both hotter than ever. Our sex was at a new level, and it was only the beginning.
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