1. A Husband's Education


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    I approached to give Suzy her drink, I took the opportunity to look up her skirt. The thing was so short I could hardly avoid it, or avoid seeing her panties, which in turn were made of some gauzy, flimsy material that hid nothing. Her pussy lips were winking at me. “Fuck knows why you bothered with knickers,” I observed, handing her the drink. “A girl ‘as to preserve some kind of decorum,” she said, labouring the last word as if it was alien to her. Then she dug her elbow into Pete so that he almost spilled his drink. “I was a nun in me previous life. Must be why I ‘ave so many bad ‘abits now!” She laughed loudly at her own joke. Pete began fidgeting. “If you two…” he said. “Perhaps I should…” He made a vague gesture in the direction of the doorway leading out to kitchen, bathroom and front door. “Two’s company, three’s a party,” I observed. “You should see the stunts Suzy can pull standing on her head.” Suzy drained her glass in one and nudged Pete in the ribs. “Why so twitchy, ‘an’some?” she said. “Yer not queer or nuffin’, are ya?” She turned and planted a kiss on Pete’s cheek, leaving a cherry red smudge. “No, no,” Pete said. It didn’t escape my attention that he didn’t say he was married either, though the ring would have told Suzy, even if she hadn’t known. “Nuffin’ wrong if you were,” Suzy went on. “Live and let live, I say. Me, I’ll go wiv anyone gives me a good time, male or female. Ya know what I mean?” Pete nodded. I was having a hard time reading his state of ...
    mind. He was uncomfortable with the situation; that much was obvious. But was he feeling temptation? Was he determined to remain steadfast and faithful, even after the threesome with Kim and myself? Was he just overwhelmed, or did he suspect something? “’E’s ‘ard work this one, ain’t ‘e?” Suzy said. “Pete’s great once you get to know him,” I said, making sure Suzy could see me still staring straight up her skirt. She returned the compliment, staring at my bulge. With a wicked grin, she leaned forward, stood her glass on the table, got up and walked towards the bookcase on the other side of the room. She bent over and began examining the titles. “ Wuverin’ ‘Ights ,” she recited. “ Crime and Punishment . ‘Ow ‘bout I nick a book so as ya can punish me? Lady Chatterley’s Lover . That’s got dirty bits, innit?” In the meantime I moved across to the sofa, positioning myself at the opposite end to Pete. When Suzy was bent over, the short skirt hid nothing at all, affording us an excellent view. “Get an eyeful of that,” I said, in a pretence of sotto voce . “How many girls do you know who think nothing of putting their cunt on display like that?” “Oi! I can ‘ere ya, ya know,” Suzy exclaimed, remaining bent over as if the titles in front of her afforded endless fascination. “Fuckin’ perv!” “Said the Rent-a-Slut.” Now Suzy turned, straightening up in the process. “Chance’d be a fine ‘fing?” “How’s that?” She nodded in Pete’s direction. “Wiv Mr Party Pooper over there, a girl could go off ...
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