Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Ruined Wife: #1

Chris couldn't wait for him and his wife Jamie's hot date tonight. They had planned it all week for their fifth wedding anniversary. They were going to a club dancing and having a few drinks, but most of all he couldn't wait to take her back and fuck the shit out of her. They had always had a very active sex life, his wife was a slut in bed. Every time they made love it was like the first time. She was his trophy wife. She loved sex, she was experimental, she had the tightest pussy he had ever had, and most of all his was the only cock she had ever felt. She was his spectacle that everyone was jealous of. He loved her short blonde hair framing her face in her black rimmed glasses. Her pert and supple 36Cs, and her sexy thin waist that extenuated her nice firm ass. For a 37 year old she didn't look a day past 25, which was much more than Chris could say about himself. Now he sat downstairs in his nice outfit waiting for his wife to get ready. He couldn't wait to see what she was wearing, she had teased him all week about what she had bought for the occasion.

Upstairs as Jamie was getting ready to go she talked on her phone with her best friend Claire. Claire had given her the hottest idea she had heard a few weeks earlier, and couldn't wait for her husband to have fun with her when they got back. "Now you took the two rolls I gave you right?"

"Yes Claire, when I get back we're going to fuck all night. He has no clue that I even am doing this, he's going to have so much fun tonight treating me like a slut when we get home." Jamie said as she finished putting the rest of her makeup on. "Hey I have to go, it's time for me and Chris to hit the clubs."

"Have fun don't get into to much trouble." Claire said with a giggle before hanging up.

By the time Chris and Jamie had arrived at the club Jamie was starting to feel the ecstasy kick in. Everything seemed to feel amazing as she slid her hands over the soft leather of Chris' luxury sedan.

been more flirty than usual with him. Brushing it off as nothing he remember how she told him she had been playing with herself all

overpowered Jamie. Her pussy was throbbing between her legs, and her panties were entirely soaked. She wanted to take her man home and get the fucking she needed, but she kept her mouth shut,

himself as Reginald Marks. He came here to meet his friend who apparently owned the club. Chris and Reginald chatted as they sat there drinking. Jamie had remained mostly quiet as she tried to keep her attention off the amazing feeling covering her body, and the every growing excitement in between her legs. After about another thirty minutes of drinking the ecstasy had completely kicked in for Jamie, Claire had warned her that it was slow, but the most potent she had ever had. Chris hadn't even noticed her shallow breathing or her blushed face as he continued to talk politics with their new friend Reginald. It wasn't long before Reginald's phone rang, answering it he had a short conversation before putting it

would you guys like to go to the VIP room?" Reginald said with excitement

Chris shouted out before Jamie could step in and stop him. He had never been in a VIP but how could he resist something as distinguished as being a VIP at a club. They walked through the crowd, his hand on Jamie's guiding her through following Reginald toward a

as she looked in anger at Chris who continued his debate with Reginald. She couldn't stand it any longer. Her body felt so good and her pussy was aching for it, but she bit her tongue as she tried to bare it for a little

and he looked at his sexy wife and knew something was wrong. Her face was entirely flushed, her eyes glassed over, and she was almost panting. He realized then that Barry and

it's time to go." he said, but she didn't respond. "Hey

did respond. She snapped back harshly "Shut up