Julie my wife and I were young, stupid and out half loaded one night in a local bar. Just being married for two years at that point we were both horny constantly. My wife had long, straight brown hair, a very slender shape, small tits and hips that drove me crazy. Her weekend attire was mostly tight jeans, tight tops and her cowboy hat when we hit the bars. She flirted like crazy with our friends who had known her for years. I was proud of her and knew at the end of the night I was the one she was going to give her warm, tight softness to. On the weekend of the fouth of July we were partying.
The bar was packed and everyone wanted to make the most of the long weekend. Julie was playing pool with a buddy of mine we called Grub while I getting us another picture of beer. As the night passed the drinks flowed heavy and by bar time we were all shot. Grub could hardly stand let alone drive and Julie looked at me wondering what we should do.
I grabbed him and told him he was sleeping on our sofa again which happened on occasion. We manged to get Grub on the sofa and headed off to bed for a quick, wet play. Julie was more than eager of course and my wife let her softness work its magic on my length before I pumped her full.
I awoke first and made some much needed coffee and pretty soon Grub woke as well. We were sitting at the table trying to feel better when we heard my wife walking down the hall of our apartment. Julie turned the corner and froze standing in just wearing only a pair of lacy panties.
Obviously she forgot Grub had spent the night and didn't bother to dress.Instantly his eyes went for her softness and the black outline of dark hair that covered her warmth. Still suffering from her hang over she looked at him and continued to walk in and get her coffee not even bothering to go dress. Grub was a big boy indeed and everyone's favorite drunk. Julie had a half smile on her face and grabbed a chair holding on to her coffee for dear life.
It was a hot morning and the day was just beginning. I sat there looking at my wife shocked she felt ok undressed in front of Grub. She took a sip and said Grub had seen her before.
I sat stunned of course not sure exactly what that meant. Her small soft tits were out to be viewed by both of us and she didn't make a move to hide them.
Her nipples were pointed and looked aroused even if she was hurting like hell. Grub added it was long ago and one night when they were both totally drunk and hooked up.
I sat amazed that my slender sexy wife had played a guy like Grub even if she had been drunk.
Julie looked up smiling and said she was sorry but told me she didnt pretend to be a virgin when we met.
Still shocked at hearing this news I felt my length begin to grow by the second.
I took a drink and asked them if it was only once or did they do it more than once? My wife looked at me and asked if I really wanted to know? I nodded yes as she turned to Grub and asked if he could recall how many times. Grub thought for a second and answered me maybe five or more times.
The next night Julie got dressed and we headed out again for another night of fun. In the back of my mind the fact she played Grub still lingered and I couldn't get it out of my thoughts. What in the world had she seen in a guy like him? I won't say I was jealous maybe more curious. Grub showed up and of course the party was on. My wife danced with some guy she knew from before and I wondered if she played him as well? In fact every guy in the bar might have had her once for all I knew.
She was having a good time and Grub and I sat at our table talking and joking like always. I asked Grub at one point to tell me about the times he and Julie hooked up. He said sure and explained how when they both sue to get drunk he would sort of protect her and get her home safely. Then one night he said she was so loaded and invited him to stay so he did. Just hearing that news sent shivers down my spine.
My wife always had a very high sex drive but this kind of news amazed me. As the night began to wind down Julie and I sat at our table laughig and having a good time. I looked at her and asked if she wanted to invite Grub back to our place.
She looked oddly at me and said no, unsure what I was suggesting. She said he didn't seem that drunk and could drive home himself. I looked at her and suggested we simply continue the party at our place and see what happened.
My wife swung her head around looking directly at me now that she got my a sense of my idea. Grub picked her up like a toy and carried her into our bedroom as my heart raced. They kissed a few times but it was defintely not romantic in any sense of the word. She pulled her top off as his hands went for her small soft tits. I walked up behind her and unzipped her jeans as my wife wiggled from her excitement. I could smell her softness immediately and knew she was more than ready for action. Grub yanked her panties off and laid her on the bed ramming his tongue between her legs. My wife began to moan quickly and climaxed within seconds.
I tried to have her suck my thingy but she was too worked up to do anything but wine and cry out. Her dark hair was thick around her softness and Grub got her flowing until it became soaked from her softness juice. She was breathing like mad and my length hurt as Grub stripped. Her legs stayed spread ready for him to mount her as I stood by and watched. Grub was 250 of bull and his length was thick and throbbing.
It didnt appear to be love making by any stretch of the description. He mounted her forcing his fat length deep into my wife and played her lights out in front of me.
His shaft reamed out tight softness forcing her to accept what she had asked for and needed. When Grub pulled out after five hard minutes of punishing her warmth I looked down and saw a stream of white cum pouring out of her. He stepped back pleased and smiling as he looked down and saw what he had done as well.
My wife laid there motionless for the longest time before I climbed on and screwed her again. We invite Grubb over once in a while and we take turns playing my wife.
Julie says after each time we have to end this but when she gets in one of her moods she always comes alive. Grubb is the bull she needs once in a while and I love letting her ride. |