I was Her Second That Day

It had been a long day at work with the usual tedium. I was looking forward to just getting home and being able to turn off. I was not thinking about sex, or anything other than changing out of my suit and into some jeans and a sweatshirt to relax. As I pulled into the driveway I breathed a sigh of relief glad to be home.

I was not expecting what was waiting for me behind my front door. I should take a moment here to say that I was married to a short petite blonde with big D cup breasts and the little extra padding that two kids had given her to make her one heck of a MILF. I was also a cuckold. I had encouraged my wife to explore. I had introduced the idea to her and, together, we had experimented with a few cuckolding adventures. I had not watched them, and there had only been a few. There was one guy my wife had just started to play with about three weeks ago. She had fucked him in our house with me upstairs and him not knowing I was home. She told me later that she had been seeing him during the day, or he was meeting her for drinks after work for about two weeks. What I did not know is she was a little more active than she had told me. So now back to the story.

When I opened the door my wife was standing on the staircase which led upstairs to our bedrooms dressed to impress. She had on a black silk basque, or what is sometimes called a married widow. The things that hold up the breasts like a bra putting them on display, but also that cover the midsection and having garters on the sides. That is my all time favorite lingerie to see my wife wear. She had this in complete with garters and stockings, and no panties so I could see her magnificent triangle of heaven framed so perfectly between the garters.

Over this she had a see-through night gown which she knew I loved her wearing around the house. I was surprised and had that magic thought of wow, what a wife, run through my head. I asked where the kids were and she told me she had made arrangements for them to be at a neighbours for a few hours. She then approached me, put her arms around me and looking up at me said "I am glad you're home, I have been waiting for you to get here because I need your cock" Damn! What a wife to be meeting her husband like this, on a weekday, for no reason, dressed to thrill and asking for cock. This after years being married and two kids. I felt like one very lucky man looking at my wife.

There we were standing on our front hallway with my sexy wife telling me she needed my cock. We kissed passionately and made our way upstairs. We stopped in the hallway outside of our bedroom and took a few minutes to stand and kiss and grope. We French kissed and my wife was humping herself against me. I reached and was fondling her breasts. She pulled her breasts out of the basque and presented her nipples and asked, no told me, to suck them. We moved int the bedroom where my wife quickly pulled back the covers. I was not sure but I did not think the bed had been made with its usual tight tucked in corners, but frankly how the bed was made was not top of my mind. I stripped as my wife dropped her robe and began playing with her breasts. She was squeezing and pinching her nipples all while telling me she needed me inside her. She undid the basque, and the garters and laid back in the bed still wearing the thigh highs.

I climbed into the bed and on top of her. We again started deep French kissing and me gently sucking her nipples. She said harder, bite them and I got more aggressive on her nipples. As I was doing this I was slowly and gently rubbing my hard cock against her pussy lips but not trying to enter her. She was humping and lifting herself off the bed trying to get me inside her. She finally looked up and me and said "stop teasing, put it in, I need it" I did not wait any longer and started to push into her. Now my wife was generally a little tight and I would have to slowly work myself in a little bit and then out until all the juices really started to flow before I entered her all the way. This time however I was able to gently keep pushing as I felt her open to me. I though wow, she really is horny. We continued to kiss and I started to pump.

As I was just starting to get into a rhythm my wife looked up and me and said "you have to know, I can't believe this, but this is the second time today I am doing this" I was shocked and stopped. It took a second to process what she had said and then I realized that the guy she had been seeing must have been over. I asked her was he here again today? She had a meek look on her face and only aid "Un huh" now give it to me." That was all I needed to here and I started to pound her as ferociously as I could. It was amazing knowing I was fucking my first sloppy seconds.

My wife was grinding up at me for cock and had her legs wrapped around me with her hands on my ass pulling me into her. It did not take long before we both exploded at the same time. I stayed inside her gently and slowly pumping slowly while her, and I both, caught our breath. Looking into her eyes I asked is that what you needed? She said she was sorry she had not told me but that he had been dropping by during the day a couple of times. She said she had not done anything because the kids were around but that today the kids were down the street so she took advantage of the situation and fucked him. Now I knew why the bed was not made up to her usual standards. He must have just left before I got home.

I suggested we invite him over on the weekend, tell him to plan on spending the night so we could have a few drinks and relax. I would always find a way to leave them alone. To this day he has no idea that I was completely aware that he and my wife were fucking. That actually was a bit of a thrill for my wife and I to share that secret. It made the cuckolding so much more of an adventure and fun. My wife saw him maybe another dozen times and then ended things. She never went too far or too long with anyone so that she avoided me getting jealous or insecure. I think it was also she got bored because at this time of our marriage my wife looking back today says she was a complete nympho and loved the attention and the excitement. Looking back I have to agree. I loved the excitement too and the sex, well all I can say is there is nothing more exciting than being the man who fucks his wife last.