Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 73

"This is a true story of the time my wife Cindy and her firefighter boyfriend gave me a special present."

“Cindy and Jim Make a Video for Me”

If you have read the past two chapters, you are aware of my wife Cindy and her lover Jim. They had many memorable encounters while they were together and one of the best was the time that they made me a little video…….


“Do you like this skirt?” Cindy was asking me.

I was busy staring at her legs and her feet encased in a pair of sexy black heels that had little flame patterns cut out of the leather. I didn’t even notice she was talking to me until she walked over and put her heel right into my crotch and pressed lightly.

“Earth to Keith,” she laughed.

“Huh…wha? I’m sorry Babe, but those shoes are very sexy on you. I really like how they make your calves look so defined, “ I told her as I ran my hand up the back of her leg.

“I thought you might like them. You paid for them, so I hope you do, anyway. But what do you think of my skirt? This is the one I had Karen do the appliqué work on. Check out the snakeskin.”

She turned around and I saw where a woman she knew had detailed out her skirt. It had inlays of snakeskin, leather and ostrich in a very cool, almost flamelike pattern. She had done a pair of her pants in the same manner and Cindy looked very hot riding her Harley in them. She looked very hot in this skirt right now, too!

“I probably won’t be home for a long time. Jim is going to take me to dinner, and then we are heading back to his house…….” She smiled as she said the last part. I knew what that meant and it turned me on, thinking about her going back to his house and the two of them having some wild sex.

I again put my hand on her leg and started to move it up under her skirt. As I kissed her goodbye, sending her off to be with another man, I inched my hand higher until I was at her crotch. Thinking I would find soft silk or lace, my fingers instead found her bare.”

“I am surprised you haven’t shaved. It feels a little furry down here.” I said as I moved my fingers across her soft lips.

“I wasn’t in the mood. Besides, who is going to see but you?” she laughed as she winked at me.

I knew better. Since she had met Jim a few months prior, she has had sex with him almost every week. I know she really enjoys it and I definitely like when she comes home with a good story. We spend the next few days reaping the benefits of their fun. She waved over her shoulder as she walked out the door. I watched as she rolled out of the driveway and headed off to meet him.

About six hours later she pulled back into the driveway. I had spent the evening doing a little work on some of the stage lighting and effects for one of my friends bands and was ready for a little fun myself. She walked in the door and I immediately started to feel myself swell.

Any man who has seen their wife after she has been with another man can vouch for what it feels like. Does she look very different physically? Not really. Maybe her hair is a little mussed up. Her make-up smeared somewhat. Maybe even her clothes are buttoned wrong. But I think its something more. I think its more her presence. I think its in her attitude, her state of mind, her aura. Its clear that something has changed her. And its clear it’s a good thing. I understand now why some spouses can tell if their partner has been cheating with no outward clues. It’s a feeling you get when you know they have been with someone else. I knew it right then………..and I loved it.

She walked across the living room and my eyes traveled down her body, once again focusing on how she looked in those shoes. Damn, she looked good. She stood in front of me and I reached out my hand to pull her into my lap. She sat down lap across my and leaned in to kiss me.

“Were you a bad girl tonite?” I asked. Of course I already knew the answer to that. But I loved to hear it anyway.

“Uh Huh, she cooed into my ear. “I was a very bad girl. Just like you expected.”

I felt my cock start to twitch and begin to harden. Having her press her ass into it was helping it along nicely. I again place my hand onto her leg and began to move it up under her skirt. She grabbed my wrist and stopped me.

“Ah, Ah, Ah……you have to wait.”

What? What did she mean by that? I wasn’t about to wait. Another man had had her for the past few hours and I am supposed to wait?