Chapter 02
As her husband, you will know of course just how talented Paula is with her mouth. I can only describe the sensation as being teased with a silken handkerchief followed by the same silk wrapped tightly around my shaft and being slowly drawn up and down. You wife seemed to sense each impending explosion and stopped sucking for a while.
During one of the pauses I asked Paula about Kevin, who I knew from our emails had enjoyed Paula's charms a number of times in what were essentially threesomes. Paula blushed.
"I'm not a cheating wife, I only make love to men my husband wants me to have, and I'm not a slut, I can still count how many men I have had on my fingers."
I told her I wouldn't have knocked on her door if I thought she was a slut. Not true of course, I would have been there sooner.
"Kevin was a friend of my husband's. I really fancied him but would never have done anything about it. Hubby badgered me to make love to someone while he watched and maybe join in."
My manhood twitched. Paula noticed and lowered her head once more over the end of my cock.
"He had noticed how Kevin looked at me and it seems he had noticed how my nipples pushed against my blouse, how my flirting went up a couple of notches, whenever I was in Kevin's company. One night in the throes of passion it seems I agreed to Kevin being invited to join us."
More of Paula's divine attention to my cock. More pre-cum for her to slurp off as though I was leaking melting icecream.
"Hubby invited Kevin back for a meal one day after a round of golf. He gave me less than an hours notice. He reminded me of the drunken promise I had made the previous week. I barely rembered having said yes and protested, but truth be told I was already deciding which lingerie combination would excite all three of us."
I took Paula's hand and led her towards the staircase. On the way to their marital bed I asked Paula to change into something akin to what she wore for Kevin.
Paula smiled, "I have something similar, a white lace up corset with a platform bra. You will have to help me into it."
I assured Paula that would not be a problem. Like the classy lady she is, the cami top came off first, she stepped forward for me to ease the French knickers over her thighs. I kissed the trimmed triangle of blonde fur on her pubic mound.
Paula held the fancy corset against herself while I pulled the laces tight.
"A little tighter please, it pushes my breasts up and makes me slightly breathless" sighed Paula as she glanced back at me.
Job done I turned Paula around and gazed in awe at her. She looked so sexy, so desirable. My fingers went to her wet pussy, no resistance, she was a wet as she could be. I lay her on the bed and climbed between her parted tthighs, kissing her wetness and savouring her intoxicating aroma on the way up to her mouth. Our lips locked. My manhood slid into Paula's pussy, parting her labia, penetrating her slowly. I thrust in and out of Paula as she continued telling me about the first time she made love to Kevin with her husband watching.
"Kevin was very gentle with me, he didn't want to spoil the evening and he didn't want to do anything to upset me or hubby. He was very respectful. He spent a lot of time making sure I was turned on. It was a bit emabrrassing really, being in the arms of another man with hubby getting very excited and I was having my breasts caressed and my pussy fingered. In some ways I would have rather he had just thrown me on the bed and taken me. That first time he was far to gentle."
Paula said all this in the most sultry of tones. Almost as though those last words were an instruction I started plunging harder and faster. My deep thrusting was having its effect, that and her reminiscing, she went over the edge and took me with her. Once she had recovered enough she slid down the bed, took my now limp dick between her lips and licked of the last of my cum.
During one of the pauses I asked Paula about Kevin, who I knew from our emails had enjoyed Paula's charms a number of times in what were essentially threesomes. Paula blushed.
"I'm not a cheating wife, I only make love to men my husband wants me to have, and I'm not a slut, I can still count how many men I have had on my fingers."
I told her I wouldn't have knocked on her door if I thought she was a slut. Not true of course, I would have been there sooner.
"Kevin was a friend of my husband's. I really fancied him but would never have done anything about it. Hubby badgered me to make love to someone while he watched and maybe join in."
My manhood twitched. Paula noticed and lowered her head once more over the end of my cock.
"He had noticed how Kevin looked at me and it seems he had noticed how my nipples pushed against my blouse, how my flirting went up a couple of notches, whenever I was in Kevin's company. One night in the throes of passion it seems I agreed to Kevin being invited to join us."
More of Paula's divine attention to my cock. More pre-cum for her to slurp off as though I was leaking melting icecream.
"Hubby invited Kevin back for a meal one day after a round of golf. He gave me less than an hours notice. He reminded me of the drunken promise I had made the previous week. I barely rembered having said yes and protested, but truth be told I was already deciding which lingerie combination would excite all three of us."
I took Paula's hand and led her towards the staircase. On the way to their marital bed I asked Paula to change into something akin to what she wore for Kevin.
Paula smiled, "I have something similar, a white lace up corset with a platform bra. You will have to help me into it."
I assured Paula that would not be a problem. Like the classy lady she is, the cami top came off first, she stepped forward for me to ease the French knickers over her thighs. I kissed the trimmed triangle of blonde fur on her pubic mound.
Paula held the fancy corset against herself while I pulled the laces tight.
"A little tighter please, it pushes my breasts up and makes me slightly breathless" sighed Paula as she glanced back at me.
Job done I turned Paula around and gazed in awe at her. She looked so sexy, so desirable. My fingers went to her wet pussy, no resistance, she was a wet as she could be. I lay her on the bed and climbed between her parted tthighs, kissing her wetness and savouring her intoxicating aroma on the way up to her mouth. Our lips locked. My manhood slid into Paula's pussy, parting her labia, penetrating her slowly. I thrust in and out of Paula as she continued telling me about the first time she made love to Kevin with her husband watching.
"Kevin was very gentle with me, he didn't want to spoil the evening and he didn't want to do anything to upset me or hubby. He was very respectful. He spent a lot of time making sure I was turned on. It was a bit emabrrassing really, being in the arms of another man with hubby getting very excited and I was having my breasts caressed and my pussy fingered. In some ways I would have rather he had just thrown me on the bed and taken me. That first time he was far to gentle."
Paula said all this in the most sultry of tones. Almost as though those last words were an instruction I started plunging harder and faster. My deep thrusting was having its effect, that and her reminiscing, she went over the edge and took me with her. Once she had recovered enough she slid down the bed, took my now limp dick between her lips and licked of the last of my cum.
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