Wife's new job
Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:36 pm
I thought this was perfect and with permission and only a tiny edit (mainly reformatting) I have now posted it here for you all to enjoy.
From: ... <boxerkink@yahoo. com>
To: creampiecleanups3@ yahoogroups. com
Sent: Monday, August 25, 2008 2:12:49 PM
Subject: [creampiecleanups3] what's YOUR story?
About six months ago my wife returned to work after being home for two years with our young children. She had grown impatient at home, bored, and besides we were struggling to get by on just my salary.
I was at first anxious about her returning to work, wondering about the children and the household chores that would need to be done each evening, but she convinced me it was time.
After about a month I realised what an improvement Karen's new job had made in her mood. When she was home with the kids all the time she always seemed tired. Now she was usually upbeat when she arrived home from work. She had also bought herself some new clothes, and lost a few pounds. I guess she really had been getting into a rut.
I didn't mind helping with the laundry and other chores.
Karen got along really well with her new boss Alex who at 24 was the youngest lawyer in the office where she worked. Alex was single and Karen described him as a shy, well built, oriental guy who
had a good sense of humour. She talked about him a lot during the evenings, telling me all the funny things he had told her during the day. She talked about him so much that I even kidded her that she had a crush on him. Karen blushed and said "don't be ridiculous; what would he want with an old married lady like me..."
At twenty-nine Karen is anything but an old lady. She is about five foot six, a hundred and twenty pounds with light brown hair. She has always been attractive, and lately even more so. She
had a cute new haircut and her new dresses were shorter and more revealing. Karen's shapely legs have always been her best feature.
One afternoon Karen phoned me at work to ask if I would mind if she was a little late coming home. It seemed that Alex had just successfully concluded a case and asked her to dinner in celebration. When I didn't object she was thrilled and promised to thank me later in bed.
Karen didn't get home until eleven o'clock that evening. She and Alex had consumed a large bottle of champagne with supper and afterwards, he had taken her to a nearby lounge were they had danced the rest of the evening. Karen always gets a little wild and horny when she drinks.
At first I was a little upset that she had been so late, but I was also at little turned on by my wife's wild behaviour. I was picturing Karen and Alex dancing as she led me to the bedroom and we got undressed.
Where was the boring housewife I had almost taken for granted after six years of marriage?
In bed we kissed and I teased Karen about her evening on the town. I always love it when Karen plays with my cock. She was lightly stroking me now as we kissed. Then in a shaky voice she asked "Did you mind me going out with another man" my cock suddenly stiffened in answer. "No it turned me on" I said.
"Alex was a real gentleman even when we danced" she said.
"Did you dance any slow dances" I nervously asked.
"A few of them" she teased "He's got a great body" she added.
"We had a really nice time."
I was really excited now and Karen knew. Each time I came close to cumming she would slow down, keeping me on the edge of orgasm. "Alex asked me to go out with him again Friday night" Karen told me, sort of matter of fact.
"What did you tell him" I asked my voice hoarse.
"Would you mind if I went out with him on a real date" she asked, as she rubbed the liquid oozing form my tool around its swollen head.
"No I don't mind" I panted.
Karen was rubbing the palm of her hand slowly up and down the underside of my cock now, her fingers brushing my balls with each stroke.
"Do you want to fuck him?" I asked, gripping the sheets.
"As long as you wouldn't mind" Karen whispered.
That was too much for me, I groaned and came violently, my whole body shaking as I squirted come all over my chest and belly. Afterwards, as we lay in bed, Karen confessed it was really flattering to have a "young stud" attracted to her. We talked for a while and I agreed it was OK for her to go out with him as long as she didn't sneak around or get too attached to him.
I was still excited and so was Karen. When I kissed my way down to her pussy it was soaked, swollen and wide open. She tasted very different, kind of salty and she was especially wet and creamy down
there. She came in no time as my tongue pushed deep into her slit. I swallowed all the pussy juice she produced as fast as it came out!
That Friday evening Karen was already home when I arrived home from work. I found her in the bath shaving her long gorgeous legs.
"Getting ready for your date" I teased.
"Alex is picking me up at six" she said as she rose from the tub, wrapping a large bath towel around her beautiful slim body. Karen went into the bedroom to change and I went downstairs to the kitchen for a beer. My heart was pounding like a drum.
When she came down she looked beautiful. Her hair and make-up were perfect and she was wearing a new strapless red mini-dress. Her long shapely legs were accented by a new pair of matching red high heels. I pulled her to me and kissed her neck, my hands roaming down her back to her tight ass. It was then that I realised my once conservative wife was wearing stockings and a garter belt, something she had never worn before.
"Do you like my new look" she laughed as she grabbed my obvious hard on through my pants.
"Alex picked this out for me at lunch today" she added "even my new underthings." I pulled her dress up to admire her legs wrapped in her new sexy lace thong panties and matching garter belt.
Just then we heard a car horn in the driveway.
"Don't wait up for me sweetie" Karen said as she pulled her dress down and gave me a light kiss on the cheek "I'll probably be late."
I watched as she stepped a little awkwardly out the door on her new high heels and got into Alex's sports car.
I tried to keep myself busy that night, making supper and playing with the kids. I put them to bed about nine o'clock and then cleaned and the house until about eleven. I was nervous and excited thinking about Karen's date with another man and had to fight the urge to jerk myself off.
When Karen got home I was already in bed but unable to sleep. I turned on the lamp and looked at the clock on the night table as I listened to her coming in. It was almost three in the morning.
Karen walked into the bedroom, kicking off her high heels, and slipped out of her dress. She still had on her garter belt and stockings, but her panties were gone. She immediately reached for my stiff
prick.
"Did you have a nice time" I asked, wondering if she had slept with him but unable to ask her.
"Oh yes it was really romantic" she moaned as she kissed her way down my outstretched body. Karen's hair smelled of perfume and smoke from the night-club. "We danced until about one." Karen was slowly rubbing the sensitive underside of my dick, her voice was getting shaky when she added "Afterwards we went to his place".
I was excited beyond belief, and very close to cumming when Karen straddled me in a 69 position, her cunt hovering over my face.
I shivered as she slowly jerked my cock, bring me to the edge.
As I gazed into her soaking, swollen, pussy it the thought that she might be full of Alex's jism had me hard as hell. My voice wavered when I asked her if she had slept with him.
"Don't be silly"' Karen teased. "We didn't sleep, but he did fuck me like never before, three or four times in a row".
With that she lowered her well fucked cunt to my waiting mouth. As I licked and tasted her she told me that her lover had a much bigger cock than mine. She told me how great it felt inside her and that he pumped three or four huge loads of cum into her.
As I licked her globs of his salted jism filled my mouth. I must have swallowed at least six times before I was finished.
As Karen continued to play with me she told me she loved Alex and was going to continue dating him. "After all", she said, "I really need a young lover. And I see the situation turns you on." Slowing down her hand movements she moaned "Cum for me if you want be keep fucking him, baby."
That was too much for me as I exploded all over her hand, my belly and the sheets. As she slowly continued to stroke my softening dick Karen held me tight and made me admit how much I liked eating her lover’s sperm from her sex.
"Don't worry" she teased "I plan on bringing my horny, hungry hubby plenty of my lovers sweet cum for you to suck out of my freshly fucked pussy.”
"I would love it if you did that" I moaned. "As long as you play with my cock, I'll lick all the cum out
of your sweet mound that you want.”
Since then, this has become the usual way we have sex; with my lovely bride jerking me off while I feed on her sperm filled snatch. I have grown to really love the taste.
As for intercourse, we never have it anymore. Karen told me she's still really a kind of a one man woman; not a slut. That she’d feel guilty to betray him by fucking me and besides she tells me her boss is much better at fucking her than I ever was. That doesn’t worry me as I must admit I always have a better orgasm with her hand anyway.
The only thing that worries me is that lately Karen has been talking about having more children. I know she fucks Alex almost daily. The last time she stayed overnight with him I checked the medicine cabinet in the bathroom. Just as I had expected her diaphragm was still sitting inside its plastic case. The thought of him coming inside Karen's unprotected womb, excites me so much I can't bring myself to complain to Karen about her having his child. Anyway I doubt anything I could say would change her mind. I just try to make sure I suck all of his cum out of her pussy in the hope she doesn't get pregnant.
So why ruin such a great arrangement?
From: ... <boxerkink@yahoo. com>
To: creampiecleanups3@ yahoogroups. com
Sent: Monday, August 25, 2008 2:12:49 PM
Subject: [creampiecleanups3] what's YOUR story?
About six months ago my wife returned to work after being home for two years with our young children. She had grown impatient at home, bored, and besides we were struggling to get by on just my salary.
I was at first anxious about her returning to work, wondering about the children and the household chores that would need to be done each evening, but she convinced me it was time.
After about a month I realised what an improvement Karen's new job had made in her mood. When she was home with the kids all the time she always seemed tired. Now she was usually upbeat when she arrived home from work. She had also bought herself some new clothes, and lost a few pounds. I guess she really had been getting into a rut.
I didn't mind helping with the laundry and other chores.
Karen got along really well with her new boss Alex who at 24 was the youngest lawyer in the office where she worked. Alex was single and Karen described him as a shy, well built, oriental guy who
had a good sense of humour. She talked about him a lot during the evenings, telling me all the funny things he had told her during the day. She talked about him so much that I even kidded her that she had a crush on him. Karen blushed and said "don't be ridiculous; what would he want with an old married lady like me..."
At twenty-nine Karen is anything but an old lady. She is about five foot six, a hundred and twenty pounds with light brown hair. She has always been attractive, and lately even more so. She
had a cute new haircut and her new dresses were shorter and more revealing. Karen's shapely legs have always been her best feature.
One afternoon Karen phoned me at work to ask if I would mind if she was a little late coming home. It seemed that Alex had just successfully concluded a case and asked her to dinner in celebration. When I didn't object she was thrilled and promised to thank me later in bed.
Karen didn't get home until eleven o'clock that evening. She and Alex had consumed a large bottle of champagne with supper and afterwards, he had taken her to a nearby lounge were they had danced the rest of the evening. Karen always gets a little wild and horny when she drinks.
At first I was a little upset that she had been so late, but I was also at little turned on by my wife's wild behaviour. I was picturing Karen and Alex dancing as she led me to the bedroom and we got undressed.
Where was the boring housewife I had almost taken for granted after six years of marriage?
In bed we kissed and I teased Karen about her evening on the town. I always love it when Karen plays with my cock. She was lightly stroking me now as we kissed. Then in a shaky voice she asked "Did you mind me going out with another man" my cock suddenly stiffened in answer. "No it turned me on" I said.
"Alex was a real gentleman even when we danced" she said.
"Did you dance any slow dances" I nervously asked.
"A few of them" she teased "He's got a great body" she added.
"We had a really nice time."
I was really excited now and Karen knew. Each time I came close to cumming she would slow down, keeping me on the edge of orgasm. "Alex asked me to go out with him again Friday night" Karen told me, sort of matter of fact.
"What did you tell him" I asked my voice hoarse.
"Would you mind if I went out with him on a real date" she asked, as she rubbed the liquid oozing form my tool around its swollen head.
"No I don't mind" I panted.
Karen was rubbing the palm of her hand slowly up and down the underside of my cock now, her fingers brushing my balls with each stroke.
"Do you want to fuck him?" I asked, gripping the sheets.
"As long as you wouldn't mind" Karen whispered.
That was too much for me, I groaned and came violently, my whole body shaking as I squirted come all over my chest and belly. Afterwards, as we lay in bed, Karen confessed it was really flattering to have a "young stud" attracted to her. We talked for a while and I agreed it was OK for her to go out with him as long as she didn't sneak around or get too attached to him.
I was still excited and so was Karen. When I kissed my way down to her pussy it was soaked, swollen and wide open. She tasted very different, kind of salty and she was especially wet and creamy down
there. She came in no time as my tongue pushed deep into her slit. I swallowed all the pussy juice she produced as fast as it came out!
That Friday evening Karen was already home when I arrived home from work. I found her in the bath shaving her long gorgeous legs.
"Getting ready for your date" I teased.
"Alex is picking me up at six" she said as she rose from the tub, wrapping a large bath towel around her beautiful slim body. Karen went into the bedroom to change and I went downstairs to the kitchen for a beer. My heart was pounding like a drum.
When she came down she looked beautiful. Her hair and make-up were perfect and she was wearing a new strapless red mini-dress. Her long shapely legs were accented by a new pair of matching red high heels. I pulled her to me and kissed her neck, my hands roaming down her back to her tight ass. It was then that I realised my once conservative wife was wearing stockings and a garter belt, something she had never worn before.
"Do you like my new look" she laughed as she grabbed my obvious hard on through my pants.
"Alex picked this out for me at lunch today" she added "even my new underthings." I pulled her dress up to admire her legs wrapped in her new sexy lace thong panties and matching garter belt.
Just then we heard a car horn in the driveway.
"Don't wait up for me sweetie" Karen said as she pulled her dress down and gave me a light kiss on the cheek "I'll probably be late."
I watched as she stepped a little awkwardly out the door on her new high heels and got into Alex's sports car.
I tried to keep myself busy that night, making supper and playing with the kids. I put them to bed about nine o'clock and then cleaned and the house until about eleven. I was nervous and excited thinking about Karen's date with another man and had to fight the urge to jerk myself off.
When Karen got home I was already in bed but unable to sleep. I turned on the lamp and looked at the clock on the night table as I listened to her coming in. It was almost three in the morning.
Karen walked into the bedroom, kicking off her high heels, and slipped out of her dress. She still had on her garter belt and stockings, but her panties were gone. She immediately reached for my stiff
prick.
"Did you have a nice time" I asked, wondering if she had slept with him but unable to ask her.
"Oh yes it was really romantic" she moaned as she kissed her way down my outstretched body. Karen's hair smelled of perfume and smoke from the night-club. "We danced until about one." Karen was slowly rubbing the sensitive underside of my dick, her voice was getting shaky when she added "Afterwards we went to his place".
I was excited beyond belief, and very close to cumming when Karen straddled me in a 69 position, her cunt hovering over my face.
I shivered as she slowly jerked my cock, bring me to the edge.
As I gazed into her soaking, swollen, pussy it the thought that she might be full of Alex's jism had me hard as hell. My voice wavered when I asked her if she had slept with him.
"Don't be silly"' Karen teased. "We didn't sleep, but he did fuck me like never before, three or four times in a row".
With that she lowered her well fucked cunt to my waiting mouth. As I licked and tasted her she told me that her lover had a much bigger cock than mine. She told me how great it felt inside her and that he pumped three or four huge loads of cum into her.
As I licked her globs of his salted jism filled my mouth. I must have swallowed at least six times before I was finished.
As Karen continued to play with me she told me she loved Alex and was going to continue dating him. "After all", she said, "I really need a young lover. And I see the situation turns you on." Slowing down her hand movements she moaned "Cum for me if you want be keep fucking him, baby."
That was too much for me as I exploded all over her hand, my belly and the sheets. As she slowly continued to stroke my softening dick Karen held me tight and made me admit how much I liked eating her lover’s sperm from her sex.
"Don't worry" she teased "I plan on bringing my horny, hungry hubby plenty of my lovers sweet cum for you to suck out of my freshly fucked pussy.”
"I would love it if you did that" I moaned. "As long as you play with my cock, I'll lick all the cum out
of your sweet mound that you want.”
Since then, this has become the usual way we have sex; with my lovely bride jerking me off while I feed on her sperm filled snatch. I have grown to really love the taste.
As for intercourse, we never have it anymore. Karen told me she's still really a kind of a one man woman; not a slut. That she’d feel guilty to betray him by fucking me and besides she tells me her boss is much better at fucking her than I ever was. That doesn’t worry me as I must admit I always have a better orgasm with her hand anyway.
The only thing that worries me is that lately Karen has been talking about having more children. I know she fucks Alex almost daily. The last time she stayed overnight with him I checked the medicine cabinet in the bathroom. Just as I had expected her diaphragm was still sitting inside its plastic case. The thought of him coming inside Karen's unprotected womb, excites me so much I can't bring myself to complain to Karen about her having his child. Anyway I doubt anything I could say would change her mind. I just try to make sure I suck all of his cum out of her pussy in the hope she doesn't get pregnant.
So why ruin such a great arrangement?
