1. Giving The Wife What She Wants


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    time Pete had been round to my place, Suzy had turned up and serious orgiastic excess had taken over, maybe Pete was afraid a repeat was in store. He certainly seemed a bit reluctant when the idea was first mooted. Kim did her bit, ignoring the signs of guilt, and pushing for him to accept the invitation. When he finally did, he made no mention of his previous visit. Nor did he voice any concern, or anything. Yes, that was Pete, store everything away. Don’t mention it. So it came as no surprise that he didn’t actually ask what kind of surprise was in the offing. Perhaps he was afraid to. We had a couple of drinks and talked about football and snooker and moaned about our jobs, and I think Pete would have been happy with that. He certainly didn’t show any signs of being inquisitive or expectant. When the buzzer sounded, Pete didn’t show any emotion. He didn’t ask if I was expecting someone, or who it might be. He just nodded when I said, “I’d better see who that is.” I knew who it was, but I was still taken aback when I opened the door. Kim had been to the hairdressers. Her chestnut ringlets had been chopped off and replaced with a red-dyed page cut. Her face was heavily made up. In a black leather jacket, a figure-hugging red dress, black nylons and high heels, she looked spectacular. I raised an eyebrow and smiled. “The agency sent me.” Kim said. So, straight into character. “Come in,” I said, closing the door behind her as she slipped off her jacket. I ushered her into the ...
    living room, where Pete looked astounded at the sight of his wife. As a disguise, Kim’s outfit wasn’t going to fool him, even though she looked different enough to fool a casual acquaintance, but that wasn’t the point. “Kim?” he said weakly, no doubt sensing that there were reasons for this new look, and that he was being kept out of the loop. “Who’s Kim?” Kim said. “My name’s Slutface. I’ve got a mouth like a sewer, a cunt like ‘eaven, and I want 300 up front, or it ain’t gonna ‘appen.” I had the money in the same drawer I keep items for kinky sex games. When I turned to hand Kim the money, Pete was still staring wide-eyed as if he couldn’t believe what was happening, that it was happening or why it was happening. Kim took the six fifties, and made a good show of counting them, before hitching up her dress and stuffing the notes inside a stocking. She smiled. “The agency said you ordered no ‘olds barred, but I ‘spect you gents want to inspect the merchandise first.” She was looking at Pete, but the poor sod was looking so lost it was hard not to feel sorry for him. On the other hand, I couldn’t wait to get my hands on the luscious Kim, and I knew the feeling was mutual. I went up behind her and pushed myself against her. Even through my trousers and her dress, she couldn’t fail to feel my eagerness against her buttocks. I reached round to squeeze her full breasts through the dress. “My, you are a big boy, aren’t you?” Kim said, pushing back against me. “Lucky me! What about ...
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