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Private Game Shopping Ch. 04

This makes references to characters and events in the Private Game. It is a parallel track to 'Wife and the Businessman.'

This takes place in the era before cell phones, the internet, etc.

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Lynn refilled her water glass in the kitchen and went back to the bedroom. She stood at the foot of the bed. The sheets were rumpled and pillows askew from her and Chris's exertions. She felt so wicked. While making up the bed, she noticed a couple of wet spots. She didn't bother changing the sheets, that might make Mike suspicious. She left the damp ones in place. There was time before Mike was due home, so she lay down for a short nap.

She awoke from her nap all refreshed. She sat on the bench at her vanity looking at her reflection in the mirror. She still had a lustful look. She admired her breasts, cupped them, and rubbed her nipples until they were erect. She rans one hand down her abdomen to waistband of her panties. She couldn't believe she was still this aroused. She examined her panty covered vulva and noticed a couple of stains. She would have to change before Mike came home.

She was making herself presentable for her husband when she heard the garage door. Too late to change panties. She looked at the clock. That was close, Chris left just over an hour ago. She smiled and took off her robe.Private Game Shopping Ch. 04 фото

Mike didn't see Lynn in the family room. Maybe she was outside. He stopped at the foot of the stairs.

"Honey, I'm home."

"Up here sweetie. In the sitting room."

He looked around the bedroom. There was the scent of candles, and the bed was already turned down. Mike admired his wife sitting at her vanity wearing thin black bikini panties. He was instantly aroused.

She looked at his reflection in the mirror, caught his eye and said, "Hi honey. You're home early." You just missed Chris. Chris. You know the guy I sucked off at Macy's. We had lunch and I invited him to our house to fuck him. He just left.

Mike said, "I decided to come home and do some work here."

"I guess there are some advantages of having a home PC."

He gently massaged his wife's shoulders. Admiring her firm breasts reflected in the mirror he said, "You know I kind of like you having extra time on your hands."

"I do too. I'm getting used to it." She leaned her head against his arm, "Mmm... that feels good."

He kissed the juncture of her neck and shoulder. "You taste good. Nice and salty."

"I was on the deck reading. Even in the shade it was too hot. I meant to take a shower, but you got home early."

"I like tasting your sweat."

"Since you like the taste, maybe's it's good I didn't have time to shower." In a more seductive voice, "You like coming home and finding me like this." A statement, not a question.

"I do. You look sexy."

"Keep watching me in the mirror." She cupped her breasts. "You like to watch me play with myself. You like to fantasize there is another man touching me. Maybe it's Chuck, or Tommy, or Derek, or someone else."

He tongued her ear, "I do fantasize another man is feeling you. At work I was fantasizing about your friend playing with you."

"Instead of 'my friend,' let's call him Chris."

"I was fantasizing that Chris was playing with you."

"Look at the bed and tell me what else you fantasize."

"You're on the bed wearing your panties."

"Anything else? Am I alone?"

"No. Your friend, I mean, Chris is in bed with you."

"You must have had a rough time concentrating at work. What else?"

"When you told me you were meeting him for lunch, and teased about inviting him here, I fantasized it actually happened."

"And what would happen when we got here? Would we make out in the family room, or would I invite him to our bedroom."

"Our bedroom."

"I'm having the same fantasy. Look at my hard nipples. When Chris was helping me the other day, he told me he could see my nipples." She stood and put her arms around her husband's neck pressing her body tight against him. "You don't have to work right now do you?"

"It can wait."

She lay down on the bed and struck a seductive pose.

"He would be standing watching me just like you were. I would say, 'Would you like to see my pussy?' Then I would lift my hips and take my panties them off."

"Not like that?"

"She slid one side off her hip. Like this?"

"No. I want you to tell me like it really happened. Just like the other night."

"What a naughty husband. You want to hear my fantasy? Join me on the bed and I'll tell you."

Mike undressed and joined his wife. They embraced and passionately kissed. He loves the suppleness of her body. She was emanating heat, moaning and telling him how horny she was.

She lay on her back with a look of lust in her eye. He kissed her neck, relishing the salty taste. Lynn tongued his ear. "I have a good naughty fantasy. Tongue my salty body and I'll tell you."

She reached her arms over her head. Mike kissed and tongued the slight stubble of her under arms.

"I wore the same outfit I did to pick up Chuck. Since I wasn't going to model for him, I wanted to show him some skin. We had lunch at that restaurant near Gold's. All through lunch, I gave him a show. He loved my tits. His fiancée doesn't have as big of breasts as mine. And you know he likes to feel them. While Chris was waiting for the check, I invited him to our house."

"That must have made you hot."

"I felt so naughty. I've never done anything like that."

"Did you drive him here?"

"Like I did Chuck? No. That was different. When I picked Chuck up at the airport, I didn't know what was going to happen. With Chris, I invited another man to have sex. He followed me here. I wanted to play a game. I parked in the garage and closed the door. He parked in the driveway and came to the front door."

"This is hot. You're coming up with great fantasies."

He tongued her breasts and licked the salt off her firm mounds. He slavered both her nipples, feeling the dimples on her aureoles.

"I'm glad you like the taste. What would be better, being salty from sitting on the deck, or from fucking Chris?"

"Fucking Chris."

"I met him at the door and invited him inside. We kissed right away. After showing him around I told him to give me a few minutes. He asked if I wanted him to wait in the family room and I said, 'I want you to come to my bedroom.'"

"Ohhh.... honey, this is so fucking hot."

She stroked his cheek, "I'm so glad you get so turned on hearing about me inviting another man to our bed."

Mike knelt by her side and strokes her panty covered vulva. She's really turned on, there were already wet spots on her panties.

"Who took off your panties?"

"He did."

She lifted her hips, and her husband slid off her panties. She spread her legs to give him access. He immediately sensed the smell of sex. He fingered her cunt. God is she wet.

"Did he do this."

"He used three."

Mike used three fingers to open her passage. They slid in without any effort. Lynn lifted her hips to meet his hand. She was moaning telling Mike how Chris played with her.

"Your cunt's so wet I have to taste it."

He lay down between Lynn's spread legs. The scent of sex was stronger. There's no cum on the outside like there was with Chuck and Tommy. The sheets were damp and there was a wet spot. He was going to have to check the de-humidifier.

He licked her inner thighs. "I love your salty body."

"Ohhh... honey, taste me."

He licked either side of her vulva before tonguing the entrance to her open passage. Lynn continued telling him about fucking Chris while her husband ate her.

He looked up from between her legs, "Did Chris taste your pussy."

"He did. We were in the sixty-nine position you like so well, laying on our sides. I was sucking him and he ate my pussy."

"Did you cum?"

"He brought me off with his tongue. Then he brought me off with his cock."

She described riding his cock. Her husband burrowed his tongue deeper in her cunt. There it is. The taste of cum. What should he do?

'Honey, what's going on? There's cum in your pussy. This is no fantasy.'

'No, it's not honey. I really fucked him, just like I really gave him a blowjob.'

He slid his arms under her thighs, grasped her waist, pulled her pussy tighter against his mouth. He feverishly licked her adulterous cunt. Lynn was bucking wildly against his face, talking lewdly about fucking another man in their bed. She came with another earth-shattering orgasm and collapsed on her back. Fuck this cuckolding is great!

She raised on her elbows watching her husband relaxing between her legs. Could he taste Chris's cum in her pussy? She wasn't sure how much Chris came. Wouldn't Mike say something?

'Honey I taste cum in your pussy. What's going on? You were really fucking him.'

'That is cum. I was cuckolding you with Chris.'

Mike knelt between her outstretched legs. He lined up his cock and sank in. Ahh... the feel of a hot and gooey fresh fucked pussy.

Lynn moaned as soon as she felt his cock enter her passage.

"Take my cock. Am I the first cock you've had today?"

"Ohhhh.... fuck that feels so good. I've been naughty. You're the second, Chris was first. He got my pussy ready for you."

Mike sped up. He was limited in the depth of his strokes but took more forceful thrusts.

"Pound my pussy, pound my pussy like Chris. Oohh..... fuck!"

He took jack hammer strokes. There was a sheen of sweat on both their bodies. Perspiration dropped from his chest to her breasts. Husband and wife came at the same time, practically shrieking with their mutual release.

He collapsed on her body, and she gave him a deep kiss. "Oh, honey, I just love you so much."

He rolled off onto his back.

They lay side by side. Lynn was stroking his hip. "You fuck me so good."

"I guess it's knowing you just fucked someone else."

"What gave me away?"

"We know each other. Since you made me your cuckold, I can tell the difference between your fantasies and real experience. Your fantasies with Chris were too detailed. Besides, I tasted cum and knew it wasn't mine."

"I wondered about that. I cleaned off a little but knew I didn't get it all."

"I would say you got very little. There was a lot left."

"Can you guess the private game?"

"That's easy. In the Public Game, the wife helps her stand-in husband shop for his fiancée and have lunch after shopping. After lunch they might exchange a kiss on the cheek and the wife might go to the gym. In the Private Game, during lunch she invites him to her house. She fucks him while the husband is working."

"Do you think the wife is being a little too promiscuous?"

"Mmmm.... let's see, last Friday the wife fucked a businessman, on Monday she gave a blowjob at Macy's, this afternoon, she fucked the same guy, and tomorrow she's going to fuck the businessman again, and that doesn't count the husband's buddy and his friend. I would say that counts as promiscuous."

"And the husband doesn't mind having a promiscuous wife?"

"He doesn't mind. In fact, he finds it rather exciting. He would much rather his wife have adventures instead of a boyfriend."

"That's good, because that's what the wife wants."

"Now I think it's time the husband and wife take a shower."

(to be continued)

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