Coming Home From a Girl's Night Out

“Well hello there,” Landon said as his wife strode confidently into the house.

“Hello to you,” Kaylee replied as she walked towards him.

“How was your night with the girls?” he asked while smiling at the slight, alcohol-induced wobble in her step.

Kaylee was usually flirty after her monthly night out with her friends, but the look on her face as she straddled Landon on the couch was a little beyond flirty.

“It was very, very good,” she said before leaning down and offering a surprisingly sensual kiss.

Kaylee’s flirtiness was usually tempered by a sense of exhaustion, so Landon was caught off guard by the kiss and the way she ground her crotch into his lap. He quickly matched his wife’s sense of desire, kissing her with equal vigor and letting his hands roam over her body as she moaned into his mouth.

“Did you miss me?” Kaylee whispered when she pulled back.

“I did,” Landon said as he grabbed her ass and squeezed it through the short, tight skirt Kaylee had worn for her night out.

She closed her eyes, rolled her head towards the ceiling, and moaned as her hips began to move once again as Landon marveled at his wife’s unbridled desire.

Kaylee leaned closer, kissed Landon again, and said, “You aren’t the first man to grab my ass tonight.”

It took a moment for that little nugget of information to register, but when it did Landon was mildly confused and more than a little concerned. He released her ass and sat up to ask, “Wait, are you saying you got groped tonight? Like someone was inappropriate at the bar?”

Kaylee smiled, took his hands in hers, and placed them on her ass before kissing him yet again, this time with tongue.

“No,” she said softly as her lips hovered just above his. “He wasn’t inappropriate at all. We were dancing and I wasn’t all that shy about wanting to be close to him. He took the hints I was offering and gave my ass a good squeeze.”

Now Landon was genuinely confused. “Wait, what?” he asked.

Kaylee pulled off her skimpy halter top and reached back to unhook her strapless bra, freeing her large, perky breasts. She leaned closer and Landon kissed the soft flesh instinctively. He couldn’t resist. His wife had perfect tits and even after six years of marriage he still found them hugely arousing.

“Isn’t that what you’ve always wanted?” Kaylee asked as Landon kissed her breasts. “Haven’t you always told me you’d be okay with me having a little fun on girl’s night out?”

“Yes,” Landon said. It was true. He’d confessed elements of his fantasy many times, though it had been a few years since he’d brought it up. “You’ve never shown any interest. That’s why I haven’t talked about it in so long. It seemed like it used to annoy you.”

“What if I changed my mind?” Kaylee asked.

“Then I’d be okay with that,” Landon answered.

Kaylee leaned back and reached up to play with her breasts. She closed her eyes and moaned in an exaggerated, irresistible kind of way, like she already had a cock buried deep in her pussy and she was lost in the pleasure of great sex.

“Does that mean you don’t mind that I danced with another man tonight? You don’t mind that he had his hands all over my body?” she asked.

“That’s right,” Landon said. “I don’t mind.”

“Does that mean you like it? Does it actually turn you on that I danced with him? Does it thrill you to know that he had his hands on me?” she asked. “Does it make your dick hard that he groped your wife’s ass tonight?”

Landon nodded as Kaylee moved her hips over his crotch, effectively dry humping him while her big breasts bounced just inches from his mouth.

“What if I told you that you weren’t the only man to kiss me tonight?” she asked.

Before he could answer, Kaylee kissed him again. She pressed her lips hard against his and pushed her tongue into his mouth as her hand moved between his legs and stroked his cock. He couldn’t tell if she was turned on or if she was trying to blunt potentially bad news by turning him on. It wasn’t bad news, though.

“If that was true it would be amazing,” Landon admitted.

“So you wouldn’t mind if I’d kissed another man while he groped my ass in the middle of the bar?” Kaylee asked.

“It’s not just that I wouldn’t mind, Kaylee. I’d like it. I know you can feel how hard I am. I know you can tell that I’d like it,” he said.

“Would you mind if he played with my tits a little?” she asked.

“Did he?” Landon replied.

Kaylee smiled, stood up, spun around, and sat in his lap. She took his hands, placed them on her breasts, and said, “I was dressed, obviously, but he couldn’t keep his hands off of them. Just like you can’t. He spun me around on the dance floor, pulled my body against his, and let his hands move up my stomach and over my breasts. I moaned, baby. I couldn’t help it. I moaned and I pushed my ass against him as he played with my tits right there on the dance floor.”

“Was he hard?” Landon asked as he sank deeper into his desire.

“He was,” she said.

Kaylee turned her head and they kissed as she moved her ass over his crotch and he played with her breasts. Her tongue darted in and out of his mouth and a few times she sucked on his, creating a hurricane of pleasure between his legs.

“Do you like that your wife made another man hard?” Kaylee asked. “Do you like that I let him play with my tits while I ground my ass into his crotch and made him hard as a rock for me?”

Landon’s heart pounded and his cock throbbed as Kaylee described making his fantasy come true.

“Yes,” he said. “I love it.”

She stood up, took a few steps back, and asked, “What if I did more than dance with another man tonight? What if I did more than share a few kisses and let him grope me through my clothes?”

Landon sat up and considered her question as Kaylee offered her hand. He took it and stood up. She pulled him close and reached down to cup his hard cock through his jeans and stroke him.

“What if I couldn’t resist going so much further than I thought I ever would?” she asked. “Would that bother you, or would that turn you on?”

“I think it would turn me on,” Landon said as a surprising kind of desire emanated from between his legs. His cock felt alive in a way he’d never experienced before and even a little over-the-clothes play from his wife offered an otherworldly kind of pleasure.

“You think?” she asked. “You’re not sure?”

“It would,” he said. “It would turn me on. Are you saying that happened? Did you go further than you thought you would?”

Kaylee smiled, took his hand, and led Landon to the bedroom. It wasn’t the slightest bit clear if she’d actually done more than dance with a guy or if she was teasing him and he wasn’t sure he cared. She was half naked, horny, and taking him to their bedroom. It seemed like an absolute certainty his night was going to end with an orgasm.

“What if I got so turned on that I couldn’t resist doing something naughty?” Kaylee asked as she walked right past the bed and instead took Landon into the spacious master bathroom. She spun around and slowly took off his belt and unbuttoned his pants. “What if I took the guy I was dancing with to the bathroom because I just couldn’t help myself?”

Kaylee pulled unzipped Landon’s pants and pulled them down before squatting in front of him and reaching into his underwear to free his cock.

“What if I gave another man a blowjob tonight? What if I took him in my mouth and sucked him until he was mad with desire for me?” Kaylee asked. “Would that make you mad, or would it turn you on?”

Before Landon could answer Kaylee wrapped her soft lips around his dick and ran her tongue over the underside of his throbbing head. She offered an explosion of pleasure and he immediately got lost in it, unleashing a deep groan as she swallowed most of his cock with ease.

“So?” Kaylee asked as she stroked his cock and smiled at him. “How would you feel if I’d sucked someone else’s cock tonight?”

“I’d be turned on,” Landon said. “I’d want to know what it was like. I’d want to know if he enjoyed it. I’d want to know if he came in your mouth.”

Kaylee rubbed the head of his cock over her lips and smiled. “Are you sure?” she asked. “You wouldn’t be angry at me for being a naughty wife? You wouldn’t be annoyed with me for blowing another guy without telling you first? You wouldn’t be jealous?”

“I’d probably be jealous,” he said. “But that’s not a bad thing.”

Kaylee swallowed his cock once more and Landon groaned as he watched it slide down her throat until his wife’s nose was buried in his pubic hair.

“And what if I was even naughtier?” she asked.

“Were you?” he replied.

Kaylee smiled and lifted Landon’s cock to kiss and lick his balls for a few moments before asking, “What if I needed more than to feel another man’s cock in my mouth? What if I needed to feel him in my pussy? What if I needed to fuck a stranger in a bar bathroom? Would you be angry with me?”

Kaylee stood up, took hold of Landon’s cock, and pulled him towards the bathroom counter. They shared a long, deep kiss before she released him, turned around, bent over, and pulled her skirt up around her waist.

“What if I bent over the bathroom sink and told him to take me from behind?” she said while shaking her ass. “Would it make you mad? Would you be mad if your wife got fucked doggystyle by a stranger? Would you mad if I gave another man my pussy tonight? Would you be mad if I let him fuck me until he filled a condom with his hot, thick load?”

“Jesus Christ,” Landon said. “What’s gotten into you?”

Kaylee laughed and said, “You didn’t answer the question, Landon. Would you be mad, or were you being honest about your fantasy?”

Landon reached between his wife’s legs, pulled aside her thong, and ran his fingers over her pussy lips. She was soaking wet, but there was no way to tell if that’s because she was insanely horny or if it was a result of the sex she’d had with another man.

“Would you be mad if I was wet because I’d fucked someone else? Would you be mad if my pussy was dripping wet because someone else had pounded me from behind and I’d had an incredible orgasm with his big cock buried inside me? Would you be mad if I fucked someone with a longer, thicker cock than yours and told him how good it felt?” Kaylee asked.

Landon stepped closer and rubbed the head of his cock over his wife’s slippery, swollen pussy lips. She looked at him in the mirror and offered a seductive smile as he teased her.

“Would you be mad if I told him it felt so good to have a nice big cock inside me? Would you be mad if I told him that he was bigger than my husband? Would you be mad if I told him he fucked my married pussy better than my husband has in years?” Kaylee asked.

Landon slipped inside her and ran his hands up her back as Kaylee moaned.

“Does that mean you wouldn’t be mad if you were the second man to fuck me tonight?” Kaylee asked.

Landon met his wife’s gaze in the mirror, smiled, and fucked her hard. She closed her eyes and moaned as he watched her breasts bounce with every thrust.

“Fuck me,” she said. “Fuck my married pussy.”

Each thrust brought with it a burst of pleasure as the warmth and wetness of Kaylee’s pussy surrounded Landon’s cock. He still wasn’t sure if she’d actually fucked someone and he wasn’t entirely sure whether he wanted her to have cuckolded him or not. All Landon knew was that he was immensely aroused and fucking his wife felt better than it had in a long time.

“Harder,” she said. “Fuck me harder. Pound my pussy. Pound my tight little married pussy.”

Kaylee was still putting on a little bit of a show. She was acting like she was in the bar bathroom with a stranger. She was acting like she was telling him to fuck her like her husband couldn’t. She was acting like she’d cuckolded him and she wanted him to go down that road with her.

Landon went. He fucked her harder. He fucked her while imagining his wife bent over in a bar bathroom. He imagined her taking a stranger’s cock from behind. He imagined her screaming and moaning and having an orgasm.

All of it ensured that Landon wasn’t going to last long. He felt his orgasm approaching not long after sliding into her pussy. He was too turned on and she felt too perfect.

Kaylee reached between her legs and rubbed her clit as Landon pounded her. He watched her experience that extra burst of pleasure that would soon bring her to a climax. He held out as long as possible.

“I’m cumming!” he cried out after just a few minutes. “Fuck, Kaylee, I’m cumming!”

Kaylee furiously rubbed her clit and joined him in climaxing a moment after Landon’s first spurt of cum launched into her pussy.

“Ohhhh, fuck!” she said.

Landon held his cock inside her as some of his cum began to leak out and drip onto the bathroom floor.

“That was incredible,” he said.

“Yes it was,” Kaylee replied as she stood up.

Landon slipped out of her and she grabbed a handful of tissues to soak up the mess leaking from her pussy.

“I have to know,” he said. “Did you actually fuck someone tonight? Did you cuckold me?”

Kaylee smiled, leaned in to give him a soft kiss on the cheek, and said, “Would that make you mad?”

It seemed like a rhetorical question, mostly because she didn’t stick around for the answer. Instead, Kaylee turned on the shower, stripped out of her skirt and thong, and stepped into the warm water.

“Seriously, Kaylee, did you fuck someone tonight?” Landon asked.

“You didn’t answer the question, Landon,” she replied.

“No, it wouldn’t make me mad,” he said.

She stepped closer to the shower door, gently pressed her breasts against the glass, and said, “You’re not a cuckold, Landon. You will be soon, though.”

Landon smiled. Assuming it was true, that was the perfect answer. He’d gotten a taste and apparently he’d be getting the real thing soon enough.