My Wife Returns. Chapter 1

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I went to meet her plane and was surprised when she came out the door of the terminal. In factI didn't recognize her at first. When she left she was a brunette, with grey highlights and a weary face. When she came out the door she was a blonde with a miniskirt bright red lipstick and a spring in her step that I hadn't seen in a long while.Sherry had gone to Utah for a conference then afterward a short vacation and some time off from the worries of the city. Of course we had chatted on teh phone, exchanged emails and text messages, nothing remarkable...'missing you...love you...can't wait 'til you get home....' And she..'wish you were here, nice place...very relaxing..' You know the drill. Marriage can sometimes get very routine, I mean the words are there but sometimes the passion is all a front.Sherry came out the door in a red miniskirt and a jacket that nearly reached the bottom of the skirt but even at that barely covered her ass. A man followed her out and almost tripped over a crack in the sidewalk as he watched her ass sway back and forth as she walked over to the curb.He started to approach her as she came up to ourvan but when he saw she was meeting somebody (me...get out of here jackass !!) he broke off and headed for the daily parking ramp.Let me tell you a bit about Sherry. She's on the far side of 40, tall and very well built, 37-23-36, and those lovely tits are bonafide large C cups. Her hair is long, and until I saw it yesterday, had always been brunette or auburn, going to grey these past few years as all the women in her family had done at her age. She rarely wore high heels because she felt self-conscious of her height. She dressed conservatively all the years I had known her, over 20 now, and in all that time had never gone without a bra, ar worn anything other than very sensible white cotton panties. her demeanor was cool and assured, but not particularly assertive.Yesterday....hmmm.Platinum Blonde hair ! High heels, at least 5 or 6 inches high. As I said, bright red lipstick. And a very seductive look on her face.Sherry came up to me, murmurred she had missed me and was glad to be home.She gave me a deep and very sexy kiss, her tongue pressing into my mouth and jousting with my own.I could taste the wine she had had on the plane and the very essence of her, too. Her arms went around me, and her hands were up and down my back, one finally settling between my shoulders and the other resting on the right cheek of my ass, where she squeezed and finally just gripped. her body melted up against me and I could feel her tits against my chest through her coat. Now it is still warm here in Texas, no need for coats and after a minute I reminded her of that. She looked at me and told me to close my eyes as she had a surprise for me.When she said to open them I was greeted by a startling vision. Sherry stood there, miniskirt barely covering her shapely ass, an oxblood redleather corsetbarely covering her nipples. Every man in passenger pickup was looking at her.And that was quite a few. Istared, until I could get my heart started again, and then looked some more, noticing the details. A new tattoo (hell, a first tattoo!) on her right tit, just about the nipple. Blood red fingernail polish, and her nails were long.A silver chain around her neck with a strand going down toward the top of her corset, branching just above the material, each new strand going toward her nipples. A black patent leather collar about 1 1/2 inches wide at her throat.'You like?' 'I should say so !. When did this transformation happen? Sometime after the nice place very realxing text messages I'm thinking. but , yes I like it.. That's the understatement of the day.''I went on a journey of discovery', she said,'and I discvered I was bored with being Mrs. Nice-Housewife.So I undertook a few small changes. First was the skirt, which by teh way is not the only one , and the tight jeans , too. then came the corset. I have another, but it doesn't even begin to cover my tits and I knew I'd be taking my coat off when I got here.Then the jewelry,' she said, fingering what I soon enough was a nipple chain, which terminated at her now-pierced nipples. 'It seemed once I started I just kept seeing possibilities and so I indulged them. Yesterday I got a Brazilian Wax. I'm as smooth as can be, and I expect you to make use of that very soon.''Oh, I will...and the tattoo?''The second day after I got there. God, it hurt like hell, but it was so sensual...''How's that?''The guy thatdid it was young, slender, very muscular. He had deep brown eyes and full lips. Of course to do the tattoo I had to have my bra off and he was holding my tit steady, his face very close. I could feel his breath on my nipple the whole time. god, William , if it didn't hurt so muchi would have been very tempted.Actually I was tempted two nights later whenI ran into him at the resrt during a cocktail party for the conference. he asked my how it felt, was I having any trouble with it, did I like it? Etc. i told him it was fine, yes I liked it and that it had stopped hurting by the next day. We chatted and then he asked me to dance and I said yes. Oh, William I was so naughty that night.'I was speechless. i had been at home doing laundry, going out to coffee and she was in a mountain resort having and affair and then having the nerve to tell me about it....but she plunged on."I wasn't really bad, honey. I didn't do anything and I didn't exactly let him do anything, but after our dance i had him look at the tattooto be sure everything was okay, and I felt him squeeze my tits and he tried to kiss me, but I didn't let him. But I wanted to...I'm sorry.''Nothing happened?''Nothing.' Then she kissed me agin. this time I was the one with the wandering hands, feeling her leather covered back, teh laces of the corset revealing a smallpatch of skin about two inches wide, and one hand slid up around to cup her tit.We both suddenlyrealized we were still on the sidewalk in front of the airport terminal, standing next to our van. Sherry said, 'Get in, let's go up in the parking ramp.' All I could do was look at her. She was obviously suggesting we go and fuck, and frankly it seemed like a damned fine idea to me.we got in, i started the van, put it in gear and as I pulled away from the curb her hands were already at my crotch. As I pulled into traffic she leaned over and unzipped me as to get access to my cock.I retrieved a parking ticket as she wrapped her left hand around y cock and asI drove up the ramp she leaned over and took me in her mouth. it was all i could do to get the van safely parked without folks seeing her sucking me as I drove.We were on the fourth level, out of most of the foot traffic and parked far over from the stairs and elevators. As we moved into teh rear of the van I was glad i had cleaned it out before going to the airport.A fresh blanket over to pad in teh rear and fresh cut flowers in the sconces I had added to the walls of the van last year.We settled down in the rear of the van and kissed some more tehn she freshened her lipstick, then went back to transfering that wonderful cock-sucking red paint to my throbbing dick. She deep-throated me and I laid back to really enjoy every sensation. It was like getting a blowjob from a stranger....her hair was so differnet, her mouth so warm, and that corset ....wow, how sexy was that?! Just as i was thrusting into her mouth ready to let go a massive load of cum, we heard the door to the car next to us open. There was no holding back my loud moan As I came straight into her wet and ready mouth.There was silence outside the van, but she continued to suck on the head of my cock, now so ultrasensitive from cumming I couldn't hold in my moans again. There was a knock on the side of the van.'Everything alright in there? Are you okay?'We didn't make a sound, but the knock came again, and as I looked toward the front I could see a face looking in the windshield. It was the guy who had followed Sherry out the door. My god! how awkward was that?He could obviously see what was going on, but still he stared, and who wouldn't? Sherry was dressed in what looked like a whore's-night-out outfit, giving me a blowjob in theparking ramp.And I wasn't trying to cover my raging cock that still jerked occasionally , cum spurting out on her face.Sherry looked up, saw him and then said to me,' let's invite him in.'I was flabbergasted. But like I said it was like a different woman. Hell, she WAS a different woman. And I was getting to fuck her without cheating on my wife.I realized the same was true of her. She had changed in the past month and apparently it was going to usher in a whole new chapter on our sex life. I shouted out to him.' Be patient, we're going to invite you in, but we have to have a chat first, she and I.'';What are the rules?' I asked going straight to the heart of the matter.'No fucking without the other's consent. No fucking and lying.Even with consent htere has to full disclosure of all details, everything. No skanks. Those are my rules,' she said.'And you?''Okay.I would prefer to be there, but that's not a hard and fast rule as long as you tell me everything.No assfucking.And you can never kiss anybody but me.'As a sign of her agreement, she gave my now rapidly wilting cock a good suck and then gave me a deep kiss.I opened the door to the van and let the guy in. He was about 30, slender , looked fairly upscale, a nice suit, good shoes. And i saw soon enough, a raging hard-on.'This is the first time we ever did anything like this,' Sherry said.'You were on my flight weren't you? Sitting just behind me on the other side of the aisle. i thought I saw you staring at me.''I was looking, alright.I wanted to talk to you and was coming over to you when we left the airport but I saw yougoing up to....?''William''..William. And you're?''Sherry. William is my husband.' And so as to keep this according to our rules.....we neither one of cares what your name is. These are the rules...' and she laid them out. No Names, no contact afterwards. Condoms.( 'I should have remembered that ! Damn!) 'No ass for you , and no kissing me.''That sounds fine to me,' he said. 'But I have to assume you're not going to keep me in suspense as to whats in it for me...'With that Sherry slid over to him and puleddown his zipper. Out popped a nice fat 8" cock. Her eyes got big then she leaned over and took him in her mouth. I watched in amazement as she worked that monster, sucking, licking , pulling the forekin up and over the head, then swirling her tongue around the head, thetip prizing under the foreskin and then poking at the tiny hole in the tip.. His head fell back as he reached for her tits, only then realizing she was still wering teh corset up over nipples. She sjipped it down to expose her tits, now proudly held up by the firm restraints of the corset.Slowly she lowered her mouth down the shaft of his massive cock until it had entirely disappeared. I coiuld see her tongue sliding up and down the shaft.He was rapturous, his face red with teh sensationof having this hot blonde sucking him in in such a way. 'I've never had that before,' he said. 'No woman has ever deepthroated me that way.'I could believe it. His dick was very thick and the head was like a purple mushroom, disappearing into her lips and down her throat.Sherry could always qualify as a world-class cocksucker, but teh passion of the moment had made even her well-developed talents sping to the forefront. She sucked him in again and agian, untill he spasmed with great gouts of cum pumping into her mouth.AsI watched this in starnge and impersonal manner my cock had again swelled to its full size. not as big as his, but perfect for her ass Sherry ahd always told me. I was amazed, because it wasn't my Sherry sucking him off, and even though when I saw her cunt, smooth just like I have loved it for years and would know it anywhere, that blonde hair made her into somebody else. And the fact she was getting ready to fuck him right in front of me just proved to me it was somebody else. His cock ha dregained its stature very quickly ( youth, damn them!0 and Sherry was positioning herself to lower her smooth naked pussy onto his pole.. As she did so she leaned for war dto give me access to licking her ass. There is nothing I like better than licking that tight little hole, and as my tongue drove into her ass she pushed down against it, further impaliong her cunt on his rod. 'William...'She gasped . As I moved from her ass and looked up she took my face in her hands and pulled me up to kiss her.I could still tast his cum(not surprising as there must have been a pint of it and even as talented as Sherry is she couldn't swallow it all) I could also taste my cum on her face where I had unoaded on her just before he got in the van. She sucked my tongue into her mouth then, after a long kiss, broke and whispered to me,' God ,how did this happen? but I don't want to stop. And I can taste my ass . ccan you taste his cum? Your cum? ANd do you want to fuck me?' 'You kow I do. . We can either have you take us both , or he can watch as i bunghole you. Your call.' Without a word she gestured me around behind her, leaned over and proferred her asshole to me. I didn't need a second invitation. I worked my cock into her, finding it not nearly as difficult as I expected, as she had cum by then numerous times with his ministrations with that pole of his and my ass eating.We started a common rhythm. I could feel his huge dick against me through her body. it was weird. i had never felt another mans cock, least of all inside my wife. With my own cock. But now I was and I was finding it near impossible to keep from cumming. I knew when that happened I was through for a while, excited or not.I wasn't as young as I used to be, you know. As I was thinking these thoughts I felt him tioghten up, his hands squeezing Sherry's tits almost cruelly. She cried out in the throes of her own orgasm. unbelievably with these two cumming under me, I couldn't hold back and let go myself. Sherry was awash in cum. I randown her ass and legs to the blanket below. She pulled at me and I obliged , shoving my now spent cock into her mouth which she sucked wildly, swallowing every glistening drop she could milk out of it.We lay ther for a moment then Sherry took charge. you could have knocked me over as she simply declared, 'Fun's over . Thanks for the fuck and suck, but now you have to go. William, what do you think? Done enough for the airport?' I nodded as he looked back and forth between us, then he shrugged and said,' No, thank you for the fuck and suck. Do you think I should tell my wife? Would she believe me anyway?''Probably not. Frankly I don't believe we just did this and I was here.'Sherry just smiled.'oh, we did it alright.And I have an assful and cuntfulof cum to prove it.'After donning his clothes and without further comment he left. A minute later we heard his car engine start and he backed out of the space and was gone.Sherry looked at me. 'No recriminations? Do you think we'll do this agin or was it just the hair and clothes?''No recriminations. And yes. I loved seeing you take that big dick. I loved tasting his cumfrom you and knowing he couldn't have your ass or kiss you , or have You. You're mine. Your ass is mine. Your mouth on mine is....mine.And now..a little somehtingI acquired while you were gone, because I knew once was probably my limit when you got back (I'm shocked I came twice) I bought some Cialis and now, we're going home and fuck until we are both tired and sore and then we're going to drink some wine , rest up and fuck some more.' And we did.