Wickedly Wild Wife

It was just another Tuesday, a Tuesday just like any other, Barbara was getting dressed to go to work, and her husband John was waking up already. They have been married for over five years and their relationship kept them both satisfied. Both agreed that they would not want to share each other with anybody else, just being a traditional, normal married family. Barbara loved John immensely. He continued to show his care for her just like he was when they got married. He would kiss her, hug her, give her presents, talk to her sweet words, basically everything. She was confident that her husband was happy, that kept her happy in return.

Barbara was thirty one and the years long ago that she spent exercising, combined with her moderate diet made her a good looking woman at this age. She succeeded at not getting too fat and was proud of it. She was not skinny, in fact she had shapely hips and a belly, but because of developed muscles she look very much alright. She was 5 foot 7, and her blondish red hair was short, but voluminous.

The clock was showing 7:45am and she had to be at her work at the University by eight. Giving John a good bye kiss, she closed the door behind her, got to her car, and drove off to work. It was a really hot day and, as she was lecturing, she could see that her students were exhausted by all the heat. She was sweating herself. It would be so nice to take a cool shower at home, she thought. To avoid being viewed as a total bitch, she told her class that the lecture would be over one hour earlier since everyone is tired. After a round of applause from the students, Barbara ran home. As she was driving her car she began to imagine how she could surprise her husband when he got home from his work today. How she loved him.

Passing the bright green trees near their house, Barbara stopped to look at them for a second, what a wonderful, hot, day this is. She was unusually cheerful for some reason unknown to her. Everything was right, everything was the way she wanted it to be. At home, she took a quick shower, put on her robe, and turned on her computer. She had to check her emails regularly because her students always had questions and it was part of her job to help them. When the windows all loaded, Barbara opened her email and saw that there were no emails for her. Since it was only eleven in the morning she had all day ahead of her, and saw nothing wrong with spending a couple of hours on the internet, browsing news websites, shopping, or playing games.

After she read all the news she was interested in, she decided to go back and re-read a news article on the Atkins diet that she happened to stumble on. As the long list of visited sites opened up in a column on the left side of her browser, she began to search for that site. Nothing could have prepared her for what she saw next. It was very easy to see that the history folder contained a history of a number of websites that were opened before she turned on the computer. The date indicated it was the same day, but it was when she was teaching at school. The visited websites were all hardcore pornography sites. She had no qualms about opening them to see what exactly her husband must have been looking at, she was not a prude. The first picture she opened was showing a muscular man inserting his cock into the hairy bush of an attractive woman, visibly younger than Barbara, who had dark black hair and blue eyes. Another series of photographs were depicting a work situation where a man in a business suit was fucking what appeared to be his co-worker, possibly a secretary. Once again it was a beautiful black haired woman, who was younger then Barbara, and who had the most devilish expression on her face as saliva dripped from her chin and a huge member of her boss was pushed into her mouth.

Barbara sat there in the living room, in total shock, unable to get her thoughts straight. Her husband was watching porn!? This hurt her emotionally to such extent that she felt she was boiling, she felt the adrenaline rush through her blood and she wanted to kick and throw things around. This was inexcusable. She gave everything to her husband. She never looked at other men, never watched porn, he was everything that mattered to her, and now, he was paying back to her by watching pornography. Barbara's thoughts started to run wild. What if her husband's unfaithfulness is not limited to hardcore porn that he watches on the computer? What if he cheats on her at work as well. After all most of the pictures she saw after he left, were featuring some kind of work situation, where a secretary was screwing her boss. And John did work at financial consulting office, he did have a secretary.

Barbara never thought about it, but now she remembered. That secretary, that young girl, she once saw. She looked so innocent and pretty, and back then Barbara would not have suspected anything. She started to cry and her eyes were all red. She was truly mad. It is true that she has no evidence that her husband is cheating on her physically, but who knows? If he finds nothing wrong with watching hardcore pornography while his wife is at work, maybe he is doing something else on the side. To Barbara, her husband watching porn was a hit big enough. She would never forgive him. Yes, she herself had thoughts about other men. After all, she is only human, but she never gave in to her desires. She never intentionally looked for men to gaze on, she suppressed those thoughts. If she could do it then John should too. Hell, if he really wanted to look at porn, he at least shouldn't have kept I secrete. We could have watched it together, and be honest with each other. That bastard.

After the initial uncontrollable rage inside Barbara's heart has subsided, she began to think in her regular rational manner, or so she thought. She would never forgive what happened today. Thoughts of revenge started to grow in her. Thoughts about how she can balance out unfaithfulness of John. What could she do? Wild thoughts she would usually block started to surface again. Thoughts of men, sex, and lust were screaming at her as the madness of revenge dissolved all inhibitions. He deserved a payback, and Barbara was determined to make sure somehow this payback would happen. If he thinks he can cheat on me like that, I'll show him what cheating truly means, she mumbled to herself. Her legs were covered in dark sexy stockings as she put on her brownish leather skirt and a white blouse. As she drove to downtown, she was even more determined to do what she has planned. There was no doubt in her mind that she was going to go through with it. She will try to pick some random stranger and fuck him, all in revenge to her husband.

Classic rock radio station was playing in the background as Barbara sat at the table in the bar where she and John used to go often. It was a relatively clean bar, where there was always someone drinking, watching the game, or just chilling with their friends. As she sat there at the table, sipping a margarita she bought, she was thinking over what happened earlier. At first she was blocking her inhibitions with her conscience. Maybe I shouldn't fall to his level, she thought. I shouldn't just fuck someone just because he watches porn and probably messes with his secretary? But another urge was awakening in her. It was a feeling that made he feel all naughty and dirty inside. She felt like a slut, but not in a shameful way. She could sense a waves rushing in between her legs.

"May I join you?" a tall man with dark hair asked Barbara as he came to the table? He was about six feet tall, dark black hair with grays in them, not fat. He was wearing a blue shirt, and yellow khaki pants. His looked younger than John. Possibly twenty five.

"Why, of course, I was actually looking for some company. Have a seat!" Barbara replied as nicely as she could. Maybe I shouldn't be so upfront about it, she started to worry.

"Oh really? So you're just taking a break after work?" The man asked.

"Well, kind of. By the way, my name is Barbara" she said as she extended her hand for a handshake.

"Oh! I am soo sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Steve. Nice to meet you Barbara. Can I buy you a drink?" he kindly offered.

"Hmm..I already had one. But it wouldn't hurt. Can you get me a Heineken?" Barbara replied following by an "of course" from her new acquaintance.

The two bodies sat in the dimly lit bar getting to know each other for about forty minutes. It turned out that Steve was married as well and was working as a retail store manager not far from the bar. He had a rather pleasant personality, Barbara had noticed. He smiled just at the right moments and used his facial expressions skillfully. She could not wait to finish her plan. She had to invite him to her house so that her revenge to John would succeed. The more she and Steve talked the more suggestive she would try to be. She would try hard to hide her true intentions. They now sat right next to each other and their legs touched. Tingling sensation was sending impulses in between her thighs. Barbara could feel the moisture building up in her white cotton panties as she imagined how another man's cock would insert itself into her pussy. It wasn't the looks of Steve, it wasn't his personality even. What got Barbara more and more excited and aroused was the realization of what she was going to do. She would cheat on her husband with another man, a man she barely knows and her actions would be justified to her. She could feel the hormones rush through her blood in waves, making her feel bad and slutty, and she enjoyed it. To her amazement she found herself even doubly aroused knowing that she would fuck a married man. She hasn't done this before, only read about such escapades in cheap romance novels.

"So, I get the feeling that you're unhappy about something? What's wrong Barbara?" asked Steve.

Barbara looked at him with a catlike smile "well...um..you're probably keen on things such as this. I am sure you'll understand. Things aren't the way I truly want them to be, if you get what I mean. Actually I think you'd be the perfect person to fix those problems. Don't you think?"

Steve was a keen conversationalist and understood what Barbara was implying. She wanted sex, and she wanted it now. "I would be very happy to help you. Do you have any idea when, where?"

Barbara couldn't take it anymore: "Listen Stevie, lets go outside. My car is a black BMW, just follow me. We gonna go to my place. Huh? Alright?"

They both got up from the table, leaving the darkness of the bar behind, along with empty glasses they recently held.

As Barbara drove she could see Steve's car behind her. It was a white Toyota that held the course like a determined rocket. Barbara couldn't hold her excitement. In part she was very afraid. She was afraid that John would get home from work earlier than usual. She knew it never happened, it was only 3:30 pm and he never got home earlier than seven. She knew this would work and she was proud of how easily she was able to conceive such a date. Just yesterday she would not have thought about doing anything even remotely sounding like what she was doing now, bringing another man to her and her husband's house...to fuck him. The morning incident with the pornography in their computer was the trigger. At the moment Barbara perhaps began to realize that she blew this all out of proportion, maybe it wasn't such a big deal that John looked at some porno. Maybe she was just a horny slut, Barbara thought. But in either case, what John has done did justify her actions to her.

When she and Steve parked their cars in the driveway, Barbara got out and motioned Steve to follow her. He was standing near her as she unlocked the door. When they entered the house Steve embraced the redhead that just brought him to her house, giving her a deep kiss, thrusting his tongue to hers. As their mouths enjoyed each other in extacy, Steve reached for Barbara's buttock and gripped it with all his strength molding and playing with it. As he lowered his lips to lick his lover's neck he raised her skirt up behind and sent his lustful hand in search of the sacred area every man searches for. Moving her white panties to the side, Steve reached Barbara's tight asshole. Barbara who was already very horny and wet from the circumstances of this adventure, rolled her eyes in pleasure as this man sucked on her neck, while simultaneously inserting his finger into her asshole. Steve's middle finger slid into the sweaty opening as Barbara's hairs brushed past his finger.

"Stop, ah...st..stop it" Said she. "Let's go into my bedroom baby. Let's go into my and my husband's bedroom, so you can fuck me right there."

She lead her lover to her bedroom with an evil smirk on her face. That'll show him. Right in our bed! Oh my God. Steve and Barbara entered the bedroom brightly lit with the afternoon sun that illuminated the bed with equally spaced stripes of sunlight through horizontally positioned blinds. The king size bed was covered with beige blanket above clean white sheets. Her skirt matching with the bed, Barbara sat on the bed, in front of Steve as he approached to her. She smiled and unzipped the fly of his yellow khakis to release the member that she was going to receive. As she lowered his briefs a huge erect penis popped right into her face. Steve was smiling as he looked into Barbara's eyes when she began to kiss his dick from the tip of the swollen head and down the shaft so that his pubic hairs touched her face. Having that hair brush on her face made Barbara even hornier. It was Steve's turn to show initiative when he took his cock with one hand, and held the woman's chin wit his other hand. He moved it all over her face touching and feeling her face with the tip of his cock, lightly slapping another man's wife with his manhood.

"oh Barbie, oh yeeaaah. You're sooo beautiful hon , oh God"

Barbara was taking his dick in her mouth as deep as it went, touching her throat and almost making her gag. They were at it for about four minutes. Saliva was dripping from Barbara's mouth, pushed out by the pressure of Steve's cock as he fucked her face.

Barbara laid on her back and spread her stocking covered legs apart. Steve took off his blue shirt as fast as he could and threw it on the floor without looking. He leaned above Barbara and unbuttoned her white blouse to reveal her large mature breasts that were held in place by her bra. He unclipped the bra on Barbara's back and pulled it away with his teeth to reveal her sizeable breasts in front of his face. Barbara looked at him and smiled like she was in 7th heaven.

"Oh yeah, Stevie, suck those breasts. They're yours, make me feel nasty ...please"

Steve, holding and massaging Barbara's right breast with his large hand sucked on the left one. He tried to suck it into his mouth but it was too big. The salty sweat of her skin made him even hornier. Barbara's beautiful brownish pink nipples were covered in her lovers saliva and she liked it.

She felt so bad, so nasty, so freaky. She just wanted to be fucked. Her horny pussy couldn't take it any longer, making her panties drenched with moisture. She gently took Steve's head and pushed it lower, away from her breasts towards her waist. He lifted her skirt up to reveal her moist panties to him. He violently pulled them down to free her hot pussy for him. Next moment his eager tongue was all over this another man's wife opening. Barbara didn't shave very often and her pussy was accompanied by a beautiful bush of brownish hair. As Steve licked her clit, tasting the woman's love juices, he would move his tongue around her slit feeling the hairs around it. He would use his fingers to help him open up Barbara's horny pussy for his tongue. It tasted so good.

Barbara has never experienced such pleasure in her life. She had enough sex with her husband. Once or twice per week on average, and, although it satisfied her urges, it never brought to such arousal as she used to be in when she was a freshman in college. The was Steve was pleasing her now brought old memories back. Nothing else mattered to her now.

She took Steve's hair and moved his head around and his lips sucked her wet vagina. "Oh God, yes, oh God. Fuck me! Fuck that pussy!" Steve changed his position so that he was perpendicular to Barbara's laying body as he held her feet his hands, moving her legs to spread them more.

"Ready to be fucked, baby? Do you want me to talk dirty?" asked Steve playfully.

"Yes, talk dirty to me!! Call me a slut! Call me a dirty slut and fuck me!!" Barbara roared at him through her clasped teeth. Her face was showing a combination of pleasure and pain, almost a masochistic expression, of someone who knew they were bad, and liked it.

Steve took his huge, erect, cock into his right hand and began to move it up and down along Barbara's wet hairy pussy, teasing her skin folds with his swollen head.

"Ooh, you like to fuck strangers in your bedroom? Huh? You filthy whore?!" Steve said, "answer my question! Bitch!" He screamed at her with a huge smile on his face.

Her blondish hair in disarray around her, she, in a manner mocking anger answered "Yesss, I am a fuckin' slut and I want to fill your fat cock fill up my fuckin hole. Fuck me goddamn it! Put that cock in!"

When Steve's hard dick was still outside, Barbara began to make movements with her hips moving closer, trying to catch that erect penis, when he thrust it in with one big push. Barbara screamed from this sudden pleasure and continued to fill up the bedroom with moans of pleasure as Steve began moving his hot rod back and forth insider her pussy. Her legs in the air, she could see how her boobs began to move like jello in rhythm with her lover's passionate thrusts.

She could feel Steve's balls hitting her ass making slapping sounds. His cock was younger and evidently bigger than her husband's. Her pussy was being stretched like it was never before from the wild pushing she received. With one of her hands she grabbed the bed-sheet to keep control. Steve leaned to her face and began kissing her lips, while continuing to fuck her vagina. As the vibrating sensation spread all around her body, Barbara could feel she was having an orgasm.

"Oh...oh...oh..baby....oh I am coOoOming. Oh God!" she screamed when a huge wave of pleasure shot through her muscles.

Steve quickly pulled his pulsating red cock from Barbara's pussy to release his load. He quickly moved his waist closer to her face...

"yes, baby cum on my face, cum on my fuckin face" Barbara roared when Steve gave out an animal-like moan and shot his hot load of sperm into her face. Barbara's mouth and cheeks were covered in Steve's cum. She quickly gathered it with her hand and put it her mouth

"ooh..baby, your cum tastes so good. Thanks so much for coming here" to which Steve, who now lay on his stomach near her, responded

"no, no, thank you Barbie. You're an amazing woman."

They laid in the bed for maybe fifteen minutes. Barbara couldn't believe what she has done. She fucked another man in her and her hubby's bed and she felt good about. I am such a slut, she thought. What a horrible thought, I would have never even conceived about doing this, but here I am cheating on my husband with a married man. Sunlight coming through the blinds made the whole experience even more erotic to Barbara. She felt so good. It was still long before John was going to come home from work, and she was not going to waste a single minute with Steve. As he napped near her she began to massage his soft cock, in hope to bring another life to it. While she was massaging pleasuring his penis, he kissed her. First on the cheek, then moved to her lips. Once again hers and his tongue touched each other mixing their saliva in the erotic kiss. He began to play with her breast.

"Fuck me again, before you go. Please." Barbara asked Steve as he smiled at her.

"I'll fuck you, you dirty wife." he replied as he motioned Barbara to position herself on all fours and to stick her ass in the air, as he went behind her. He slapped her ass with his hand to make her moan.

"You dirty, dirty, girl." He laughed as he slapped her butt some more to make it red. In response she laughed like a silly school girl.

"come on, I want to feel that hard cock of yours inside me again" she said in half-lowered voice.

Steve's cock was hard again and ready to fuck this woman ass. He slowly moved it closer to her asshole, which he fingered earlier slowly sliding his head into her. Barbara's asshole wasn't used to anal sex so it was tight and unwilling to let Steve's organ in.

Barbara gave out a moan of pain as her ass was stretched to allow Steve's hot rod in.

"OOOhhh my God!!! Jesus! What are you doing?! Oh my it feels good!!!".

"Have you ever had such huge cock in your ass Barbara?" he asked when he began to make regular movements with his cock more than half inside.

Barbara couldn't believe it. It was painful and pleasurable at once. As the huge of piece of meat rammed her from behind she reached with one of her hands to her pussy to pleasure her clit, moaning, moaning, moaning, and almost crying form pleasure. Steve's movements were getting more intense and more violent as he fucked her ass, slapping her with his hand once in a while. Barbara's breasts were moving back and forth under her along with the cross on her neck, in a unified rhythm as her ass was violated like it never has been before. The room was filled out with passionate and sinful moans from both of them, as the two almost naked people cheated on their families. Barbara's face red from passion, she asked

"How does it feel fucking another woman and cheating on your wife?! Am I better than your wife? Do you like fucking my ass more?" she growled to Steve through her teeth tightly held together from pressure.

"Oh God, fuck yeah, I love fucking your ass. Oohh God" he replied.

They were both about to come for the last time today. Barbara felt the wave of pleasure rush through her body giving her goosebumps and making her feel like her life was complete when she screamed like an animal in the sunny bedroom. Steve quickly took out his cock out of her ass and shot a huge load of cum in three streams on Barbara's ass and hairy vagina, which he fucked just another twenty minutes ago.

"Goood, yes, yes, yes shit!! This is awesome!!!" He screamed as he beat his satisfied cock on Barbara's ass.

She quickly turned around, coming closer to his cock once again, and took it into her mouth to clean it from Steve's love juices. She looked at him and smiled. It was over for today. It was getting close to six and she had better change those dirty bed-sheets before her John comes back home.

"Do you think we can arrange you to come and help me some time again baby?" Barbara playfully pleaded Steve who was looking at her as he stood playing with her hair,

"Um...I think we can arrange that." He replied trying to sound serious. "we'll see what my wife thinks about that. Hehe"

They both laughed. Later Barbara went outside on her house's porch to see Steve drive off. What a day, she thought. I found out my husband watches porn, and paid him back by fucking a sexy stud I found at the downtown bar. She felt a little guilty because Barbara realized that what she has done was much bigger in proportion to some porn, but she was mad, and it felt unlike any other pleasure in the world.