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Author’s note: This story consists entirely of dialog bed between a husband and his sexually adventurous wife. They discuss their sexual turn-ons including extra-marital sex fantasies and actual naughty behavior. If you are offended by stories about people having sex outside their marriage, you might want to skip past this one and find something you will like better. I hope you enjoy the story and the different writing approach. Thanks, Chad



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“Sleepy, sweetheart?”



“Not really.”



“What are you thinking about?”



“Just daydreaming.”



“Does that mean you’d rather not tell me?”



“Do you really want to know?”



“Sure I do.”



“… I mean it seems like we never talk anymore. You’re always so tired when you come in from work.”



“I know, but I’m not that tired now. We can talk for awhile if you want.”



“Promise you won’t be mad at me for what I was thinking about?”



“Okay, I promise I won’t be mad, but you have to be completely honest with me.”



“Thank you for promising. I will be. Well, truthfully, I was thinking about the guy that owns the oil change place.”



“Really? What about him?”



“He was flirting with me today when I had my oil changed.”



“Flirting how?”



“Well, by being overly nice, smiling at me a bunch and looking at me like I was the hottest chick on the planet. He winked at me several times. I could tell he was really interested in me just by the number of times he glanced my way and gave me these sexy, playful grins. He gave me a big discount too, half-off.”



“Wow. I bet that made you feel good.”



“It did make me feel good. It probably shouldn’t have affected me so, but his attention made feel really… I don’t know exactly… noticed and appreciated, sexy. Before I left, he told me to be sure to stop by once a week to get my fluids checked and topped-off. He winked at me again and gave me one of his cute little grins. He didn’t try to hide his interest at all when he looked me over. It was obvious he was thinking about me in a sexual way.”



“Sounds like you lit him up.”



“The last time he was ogling me, his expression was so intense and hungry-looking it made me blush. I could feel the heat in my face. I was so self-conscious walking away from the counter and out to my car knowing he was staring at my backside and thinking naughty thoughts about me. Before I could even reach my car, he trotted past me and held my door open for me to get in.”



“I see. Were you doing things to encourage him, like flirting back?”



“I did some.”



“Did it turn you on sexually that he was flirting with you?”



“It felt good.”



“That wasn’t what I asked, love. I want to know if you got turned on by his flirting with you.”



“Yeah, I did. I haven’t had anyone flirt with me so openly like that in a long time, especially someone that good looking and nice. What he was doing was getting to me a bit.”



“Did he turn you on in a sexual way or was it just that he made you feel good about yourself?”



“Both.”



“Interesting… have I neglected you that much, I mean enough that a guy flirting with you can get you sexually aroused?”



“Well, not just any guy, hon. I mean he’s really hot and he was being so sweet to me!”



“How do you mean ‘hot’?”



“Tall, strong, handsome and his eyes are so expressive. He kept grinning and making eyes at me with these mischievous and playful looks. He’s just really sexy.”



“I see. What were you wearing when you went into his shop?”



“Shorts, a T-shirt and sandals, those fancy ones that tie up above my ankles.”



“Bra?”



“Damn! I was afraid you were going to ask that. Remember, you promised not to get mad. Honey, I guess I got a little carried away. I took it off and put it in my purse while they were doing my car.”



“I said I wouldn’t get mad at what you were thinking earlier. I didn’t make any promises about what you did during the day. Why’d you take your bra off?”



“Are you mad at me?”



“No. Actually, I’m getting aroused with you telling me this.”



“Let me see it… Wow, you sure are…. Where was I? Oh yeah… I don’t know exactly why I took my bra off, maybe as a reward, kinda. You know, for him being so attentive… because he was making me feel like I was someone really special to him. When he and the other men there kept checking me out… well, I got this urge to show off some… to let them see I didn’t really need a bra for support.”



“Wow. You really did get turned on, didn’t you?”



“Yeah. I did let his flirting go to my head a bit.”



“Just your head… did you touch yourself when you were in the lady’s room there?”



“No. Not really. Not then. Well, I did make my nipples hard so they would poke out under my T-shirt.”



“Did you touch yourself later on, when you got home?”



“Yes, I did then.”



“Did you come?”



“Yes.”



“More than once?”



“Yes.”



“How many times?”



“Four.”



“Damn! Thinking about him?”



“For three of them, yes, I was thinking about him, but the fourth time I was thinking about the young man who helped me with my groceries.”



“Wow, you had a playful, fun afternoon, didn’t you? Are you still wet?”



“I’m sure I am.”



“Let me see… Yes you are. You are soaking wet and burning hot, babe… Does it feel good to be touched?”



“Ummmm… When you do those little circles around my clit without touching it, I want to explode in orgasm. Oh god, that feels good!”



“What were you thinking about with the oil change guy? What made you come? Was it about him touching you like this?”



“Yeah. Some.”



“What else?”



“Mostly about him taking me.”



“What do you mean, ‘taking’ you?”



“I mean he was so hungry for me he just had to have me.”



“Where were you?”



“He followed me home and when I tried to close the door he caught it and forced his way in.”



“For real?”



“No, silly. I was dreaming all that while I played with myself.”



“What happened then?”



“He was ravenous with desire for me. He tore my clothes off and kissed me and ran his hands all over my naked body. Then, he bent me over the kitchen table and had his way with me.”



“Did that make you come?”



“Oh yes, that and the fact that I was using my vibrator while I was thinking about him having his way with me, about his wild hunger for me.”



“What else?”



“After that he took me to our bed and fucked me more.”



“In what position?”



“Oh god, that feels good. Keep fucking me with your fingers like that… In bed he kept changing positions. When he was about to come in me, he would pull out and make me offer myself to him in a new position.”



“Did you like being made to do that for him?”



“Yes. It was really hot the way he took control and made me do things for him. He made me his sex slave and I had to obey him. I couldn’t say no to anything.”



“Get completely naked and play with your pussy while you tell me more… Good girl. What position were you in when you came for him the second time?”



“I was on my back and he had my legs pushed back against the bed, folding me in half. He was throwing himself into me and telling me how good I felt to him. He came in me and I came with him.”



“Did you squirt?”



“Oh yeah, a bunch. I came so hard that time.”



“What about the third time?”



“Oh god, this is really naughty.”



“Spit it out, girl.”



“He made me spread my legs wide open and had me play with my pussy while he filmed me.”



“Wow, that’s something new. Did you like showing him your pussy and masturbating for him?”



“I was so turned on doing that for him, mostly because he was telling me how hot I looked and what he was going to do with the video. He said he was going to watch it later and masturbate, but that’s not all. He said he was going to use it as a reward for his employee of the month… Oh yes, honey, keep doing that. Your fingers feel so good teasing me.”



“Come for me, like you did for him in your fantasy.”



“Okay, but I need you to talk to me. Tell me how I look with my legs spread wide open playing with myself for you. Tell me what you would do with a video of me doing naughty things like this.”



“You are so beautiful playing with your pussy. I love seeing you flushed red with passion and your skin radiating sexual heat that way. You look so hot and sexy I just want to eat you alive and fuck you all night long. I’m going to show the video to a couple of my buddies and ask them if they would like to come home with me and fuck you.”



“Oh god… Oh god, I’m coming, honey. Oh fuck… Ahhhhhhhhhh! Oh my god… it feels too good to stop it.”



“Nice. I love it when you lose control completely and squirt your hot, female juices that way.”



“Oh damn, love. That was one of the biggest ones ever.”



“Good. Why don’t you rest for a minute while I take a quick shower? When you can, I want you to fantasize about being a really bad girl and play with yourself again. I love watching you masturbate and listening to your fantasies.”



“Okay.”



“Got a nice clean body for you now, sweetheart. Look at you go… that is so hot… rub that pussy. Yeah. You are so freaking wild and beautiful looking! What are you thinking about?”



“What I did with that poor grocery man.”



“What did you do with him?”



“I sucked his hard, young cock and then let him fuck me in the back seat of my car in the parking lot. Oh fuck, I’m going to come again.”



“Do it, baby. Come hard for him.”



“I’m coming so hard, honey. Fuck me. I need your cock in me now!”



“No, not yet. I want to watch you play with your pussy and hear you to talk dirty to me more.”



“Please, put you cock in me!”



“I’ll finger-fuck you if you’ll tell me about your darkest fantasies… How does this feel?”



“Oh fuck, oh fuck… oh my god, your fingers feel so good! Thank you.”



“Tell me what you would do for a hard dick right now.”



“I’ll do whatever you want me to do.”



“Fuck my friends?”



“Oh god… okay, yes.”



“Suck their dicks?”



“Yes. This is making me so hot.”



“Which one of my buddies would you like me to bring home to play with you?”



“Darren.”



“Okay. If I brought him home for real would you fuck him in front of me?”



“Oh god, I don’t know if I could do that for real.”



“Could you if he was standing here right now, if he was all hard, stroking his cock watching you masturbate and you could see how much he wanted you?”



“Oh god, this is so hot. Maybe I could. I don’t know.”



“But, you can fantasize about fucking him, can’t you?”



“Yes, I can imagine him fucking me.”



“Have you ever thought about fucking him before now?”



“Yes.”



“Did you come doing that?”



“Yes.”



“Share your fantasy of Darren fucking you.”



“He comes in from using the bathroom during your Thursday night poker game and sees me in the kitchen. He comes up behind me, presses his body to mine and whispers, ‘Are you busy tomorrow morning?’ I tell him, ‘Maybe not; it depends,’ and I rub my butt on his hard cock. He tells me he will be over at seven a.m., right after you leave for work, and for me to be wearing nothing but lingerie. So, I am. He’s so hot for me… oh god, I’m going to come again.”



“Good girl… come for him. Feel how hard he is for you?”



“Yes. Yes… so hard and his hands are all over me. I’m coming, baby…. Oh fuck!”



“Squirt for me again… That’s it. Yes… I love it when you get this hot and wild.”



“I’m there for sure.”



“Has Darren ever made a pass at you?”



“Oh yeah, all the time.”



“Sneaky bastard.”



“He wants what you have in the worst sort of way.”



“Has he ever touched you like you were talking about earlier?”



“Every chance he gets when he thinks you won’t see.”



“And you let him?”



“I always stop him.”



“You must not stop him forcefully. If you had and made it clear that his touching you was completely unwelcomed he wouldn’t keep doing it.”



“I just tease him a little first and then make him stop.”



“Has he felt you breasts?”



“Yes.”



“Felt them for real?”



“Will you promise not to get mad if I tell you everything I’ve done with him?”



“I don’t know. I guess it depends on how much you’ve done.”



“I better not say.”



“Tell me.”



“No. Not until you promise me. I will tell you this much, I haven’t done anything you haven’t encouraged me to do.”



“Okay. I know I’ve pushed you to fool around some. I promise. Now tell me.”



“We’ve kissed a few times in the kitchen and he has touched me all over and I have him too.”



“Holy shit! How long have you been doing that with him?”



“Just during the last two poker games here.”



“Has he put his hand inside your panties?”



“Yes, but just once in front.”



“Put his hands under your bra and felt your breasts skin on skin?”



“Yes.”



“How many times?”



“Twice.”



“Why haven’t you told me before now?”



“I’ve been waiting for us to have some play time, like now.”



“Have you fucked him?”



“Noooooooo!”



“Would you like to?”



“I don’t know. I mean the idea of it is hot as hell, but actually doing it would be a huge leap into the unknown. Being unfaithful is something totally different. I don’t want to do anything that will hurt our relationship.”



“Good. I appreciate that. Did you seduce him?”



“I didn’t have to. He has been coming on to me forever. I just gave him one little, willing smile back and he was all over me.”



“What if I told you I wanted you to go all the way with him while I was watching you?”



“Oh god, are you talking about us doing this for real?”



“Did you kiss him and let him touch you under your clothes for real?”



“Well, yes, but that was just making out for a few seconds at a time in the kitchen. Nothing much more could have happened then.”



“Have you ever seen his dick?”



“No, but I put my hand in his pants and felt it the last time we kissed.”



“How did it feel?”



“Really hot and the head was already wet.”



“Did you like touching his hard, hot cock?”



“Of course, because I knew he was that hard and hot for just me.”



“You could make any man that hard. You know that, don’t you?”



“No.”



“Honey, you are so pretty and so damn sexy there is hardly a straight man alive that wouldn’t die to get you naked with him. Darren is just a little bolder than most men; that’s all.”



“You think so?”



“I know so. Want me to prove it to you?”



“How?”



“I’ll give you a choice. Either I can call Darren and have him come over now, or you can slip into something sexy and I will take you out dancing and let you play around.”



“Oh god, are you serious?”



“I am.”



“You decide.”



“Okay… I’m calling Darren.”



“He is going to shit a brick that you know about what we have been doing in the kitchen!”



“He’ll get over it quick enough when he learns he has a chance to make love to you for real… Well shit! My call went straight to his voice mail. Fuck it. Put on that skimpy little black dress I like so much with nothing on underneath it. I’m going to take you out dancing and show you off. You’re going to be amazed at the attention you get and at the guys who are dying to get it on with you.”



“Okay… Are you sure you want to do that?”



“Positive.”



“Finish me off one last time before we go, please… Oh yes. Mummmm.”



“What are you going to do when some handsome stranger is slow dancing with you and he feels your naked ass under that little black dress?”



“Oh god… That did it. I’m going to come again, love… oh fuck. This is so naughty and hot.”



“Yeah baby, come hard and squirt for me again. You are so beautiful when you come. Here… Suck my cock while you think about rubbing your naked pussy on some handsome stranger’s leg on the dance floor.”



“Mummmmmm! Mum! Mum! Mum! Mum! Mummmmmmm… “



“I love you. You are such a sex goddess… I’m coming… Oh fuck… oh fuck…”



“Uh huh… Mummmm… Mummmm… That was a really big one.”



“Oh fuck yeah it was! That was soooooo hot and good, baby. You suck cock like a pro. I don’t know when I’ve come that hard.”



“I know. You had a really big load… supersized… yummy… Do you still want me to put on my little black dress?”



“Let me rest for a minute and then I’ll decide. Wow. That one really took the edge off.”



“I can see it did. I’ll let you relax for a few minutes. I’m going to get a quick shower.”



“…That hot water felt so good. Did you decide yet?”



“Not yet. Got any more secrets you want to share with me?”



“Maybe.”



“Tell me what other naughty things you have done since the last time we played.”



“Promise not to get mad at me?”



End.

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