Hi,
I have lurked around for a while, and I thought I'd post something that happened back in the 80s.
There is a follow up, but I'll leave and see if, it's enjoyed, before I continue...
Here is my story of how I first met a hot wife.
Let me set the scene...
I used to be a taxi driver in my home town, which is a mainly naval town on the south coast of England.
I was in my late 20s.
One night time about 11pm, I was dispatched to a base to pick up a booking in the name of Smith.
I went inside to find my fare, and was approached by a couple, who asked if i was the driver for Smith.
"Yes." I replied pointing to my car in the carpark.
"We just need to get our coats. Is it ok to go to the loo, before we leave?"
"Of course, I'll wait for you in my car." I answered.
A few minutes later they come walking towards me. Him staggering, obviously quite drunk, whilst she supported him.
As they got to the car, I jumped out to give her a hand, opening the rear passenger side, door.
She got him in the back, lent across and put his seat belt across him.
After closing the door, she asked if it was Ok tovsit in the front, as she "...didn't want him falling all over her..." in his drunkeness
I answered "Of course, no problem. "
They were in their 50s, she was blonde, wearing a beige trench coat, loosely buttoned, with the coats belt, tied in a loose knot.
With in, quite literally, a couple of minutes of me pulling away, he was snoring.
The journey was goingbto take 30 minutes or so.
We chatted for a few minutes, small stuff. Weather, did they have a good night etc etc .
"It was good, but he's really drunk a lot. He'll be snoring like this until morning. By this time he was really snoring .
After a couple of minutes, she, ( lets call her A)
said
" Could I ask a question that I've wanted to ask?"
"Of course." I answered.
"Do you ever get asked to stop somewhere dark and lonley? Does anyone try to pay the fare, without money?"
" I have had some offers, but never in place of payment. "
"So have you?" A asked again.
"Sometimes. It all depends on whether I have time. Whether I can disappear for a bit. If it's too busy the office won't take kindly to a driver just 'disappearing '"
"Why do you ask?"
"Because I'd like you to go somewhere dark and lonely. "
"Really? Your husband is asleep in the back."
"As I said, he'll be snoring away until the morning. Nothing will wake him."
"Does he like to watch?"
"No" she replied. "It'll teach him to get so drunk."
"So if I answer yes, you want go somewhere quiet and have some fun?"
"Yes! "
So I pulled into a carpark of a closed supermarket.
Parked up right in the centre, no other cars in there at all.
I then asked "What now?"
She said "Kiss me!"
So I lent across, and kissed her. Her tongue was eager, as was her kisses.
Then she told me to undo her coat.
Underneath she wore only a teddy, my cock was straining in my jeans.
Again, I asked if he liked to watch, again she said he'd be asleep for hours.
Sovwhat else was i supposed to do, so we made out for a while, her tits were lovely and firm, so down my head ducked.
As I sucked on her tits, she started to moan. My fingers were all over her pussy,it was neatly trimmed and wet.
She came on my fingers, then told me to sit back.
She took my cock out, and told me not to cum in her mouth.
I lowered my seat so I could lay back and enjoy it.
Out my corner of my eye, I watched her hubby. Still snoring.
She sucked like she wanted my cum, but what she wanted was my cock upright and hard.
She got exactly that.
Then she climbed over onto my lap and began to ride me, shoving her tits into my face.
As i sucked them her moaning got more urgent, but due to a slight dip in my seat i couldn't push my cock right up high.
So with great difficulty, she got on all fours and presented herself to me.
I couldn’t get inside her quick enough.
We fucked doggy style, her husbands snorhead was less than 2 feet away from my pounding her.
She came again and uttered the immortal words "Cum in me!"
That was what done it. I spurted inside her, kissing her back and neck.
She immediately worked her way back into the passenger seat. Put her coat on.
And said "Thank you. Let's go. "
We rearranged our clothes and set off. She gave me the road to head to, but not the number.
Whenvwe got to the road, A told me to pull over and she got out, and shook her husband awake.
Saying "Come on you drunken sod. The walk will wake you up!"
She came round the the driver's door, and said out loud, resting her hand on my forearm "Thank you driver. I hope you have a good night."
She paid me the fare, and walked off, supporting her staggering husband.
Mr & Mrs Smith
Re: Mr & Mrs Smith
Amazing escapade! Please continue with your adventures.
In my Universe, any question may be asked.... But, answers are always optional.
Re: Mr & Mrs Smith
Very hot! AND she paid you. You were apparently worth every penny,
Sharing your partner is a very loving act. Double her pleasure; double your fun.
Kevin Foster, The Three Marriage Enigmas: ". . . sex with a man other than her husband is simply the most erotic sex possible for a woman."
Kevin Foster, The Three Marriage Enigmas: ". . . sex with a man other than her husband is simply the most erotic sex possible for a woman."
Re: Mr & Mrs Smith
Of course, after this happened, when I got back to the office I blurted the story out.
I couldn't believe it.
Quite a few times, over the years, I had hooked up with a fare, but this was amazing.
Definitely one for the bank!
This happened on a Saturday.
The following Monday, I had an idea.
I phoned Directory Enquiries, and gave the name they had booked under, it wasn't the longest of roads, I had dropped them off at,and surely worth a punt.
To be honest, I thought it could be a false name, especially being Smith.
The operator did her work and came back with a number.
Now I was intrigued....
So I took the bull by the horns and rang the number.
The phone was picked up and a woman answered "Hello..."
"Hi, good morning " I uttered, not quite knowing which way to open the conversation, realising I hadn’t thought it through.
" I not sure if I have the right number,but I'm a cabbie and i picked a couple up from @#£%&! on Saturday night and.."
"How did you get this number?!"
"With a little bit of homework. So it was you that I picked up?"
"Yes. Why?"
" Well the reason I phoned is, Saturday night was mind blowing, and I'd like to see you again, all be it, in a more comfortable place."
There was a pause, and then "Why?"
"Because you were amazing and I'd like more time and comfort to explore you."
"In that case, then yes we can meet. Are you free Wednesday evening?"
" If I wasn't, I would make sure that I am. So, yes I'm free."
So she gave me the address, and gave instructions that I was to park away from the house, and that I definitely could not be there before 7.30. And I was to knock on the back door definitely not the front.
I agreed, and put down the phone. My hand was shaking with excitement.
So from that I figured her husband was in the Navy or Army , and that she didn’t want the neighbours to see me arrive.
Monday to Wednesday dragged, it seemed to take so long to arrive.
Eventually it's Wednesday 7.15, I was parked around the corner waiting, and waiting and waiting.
My cock was twitching with excitement. I was nervous and thrilled at the same time.
I waited until 7.35 (so as not to appear too keen. LOL)
I knocked on the door, for it to be opened by A, made up, her hair all nice.
A white cotton blouse, with a red bra underneath, a grey pencil skirt with a modest split, revealing nothing too much, her legs in black fishnets.
She invited me in, and sat on the sofa was her husband (B)!
The first thought was he's come home unexpectedly, found her dressed to the nines. And is waiting to give me a kicking.
Fair enough, I thought. I did have it coming.
With that he said " She looks pretty doesn't she?"
As he flicked open the newspaper and sat back on the sofa.
"Yes!" I replied.
"Well you both should go upstairs. "
She took my hand and led me upstairs, into the bedroom.
I nervously went to shut the bedroom door.
"Leave it open, we like the door open."
More to follow...
I couldn't believe it.
Quite a few times, over the years, I had hooked up with a fare, but this was amazing.
Definitely one for the bank!
This happened on a Saturday.
The following Monday, I had an idea.
I phoned Directory Enquiries, and gave the name they had booked under, it wasn't the longest of roads, I had dropped them off at,and surely worth a punt.
To be honest, I thought it could be a false name, especially being Smith.
The operator did her work and came back with a number.
Now I was intrigued....
So I took the bull by the horns and rang the number.
The phone was picked up and a woman answered "Hello..."
"Hi, good morning " I uttered, not quite knowing which way to open the conversation, realising I hadn’t thought it through.
" I not sure if I have the right number,but I'm a cabbie and i picked a couple up from @#£%&! on Saturday night and.."
"How did you get this number?!"
"With a little bit of homework. So it was you that I picked up?"
"Yes. Why?"
" Well the reason I phoned is, Saturday night was mind blowing, and I'd like to see you again, all be it, in a more comfortable place."
There was a pause, and then "Why?"
"Because you were amazing and I'd like more time and comfort to explore you."
"In that case, then yes we can meet. Are you free Wednesday evening?"
" If I wasn't, I would make sure that I am. So, yes I'm free."
So she gave me the address, and gave instructions that I was to park away from the house, and that I definitely could not be there before 7.30. And I was to knock on the back door definitely not the front.
I agreed, and put down the phone. My hand was shaking with excitement.
So from that I figured her husband was in the Navy or Army , and that she didn’t want the neighbours to see me arrive.
Monday to Wednesday dragged, it seemed to take so long to arrive.
Eventually it's Wednesday 7.15, I was parked around the corner waiting, and waiting and waiting.
My cock was twitching with excitement. I was nervous and thrilled at the same time.
I waited until 7.35 (so as not to appear too keen. LOL)
I knocked on the door, for it to be opened by A, made up, her hair all nice.
A white cotton blouse, with a red bra underneath, a grey pencil skirt with a modest split, revealing nothing too much, her legs in black fishnets.
She invited me in, and sat on the sofa was her husband (B)!
The first thought was he's come home unexpectedly, found her dressed to the nines. And is waiting to give me a kicking.
Fair enough, I thought. I did have it coming.
With that he said " She looks pretty doesn't she?"
As he flicked open the newspaper and sat back on the sofa.
"Yes!" I replied.
"Well you both should go upstairs. "
She took my hand and led me upstairs, into the bedroom.
I nervously went to shut the bedroom door.
"Leave it open, we like the door open."
More to follow...
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Re: Mr & Mrs Smith
That moment when you realise that, the husband wants you to fuck his wife.
That moment when you look down and your cock is sliding in and out of her mouth, whilst she looks me in the eye.
She was sat on the edge of the bed, whilst sucking me.
"Please don't cum in my mouth, let me know, before you cum."
That moment when you realise that her married mouth.
Her married tits.
Her married pussy.
Are yours , to kiss, to suck and to fuck!
She unbuttoned her blouse never stopping her sucking.
Lifted your arse slightly to slide her skirt down.
Her red lingerie was sexy as fuck. Her fishnets adding a touch of sluttiness.
I pulled the cups of her bra up, exposing her nipples which were gorgeously rock hard.
I lifted her head from my cock, and placed both hands on each side of her face, and kissed her urgently, she sucked my tongue like it was a cock.
"Suck my tits!" A Shouted loudly, I figured it was as much for me, as for her husband to hear.
I stopped kissing her, moved to her neck, kissing,teasing.
On to her shoulders, down her chest and began licking and sucking her nipple.
"Put your fingers in me, dont stop sucking." She was speaking quite loudly, again.
I did exactly as she asked.
My fingers, found her wetness, one finger, two, three.
My thumb on her clit hood encouraging it to pull back.
I took my fingers from her, stopped sucking, her nipple and tasted her for the first time.
"Put them back in." She demanded.
I did as I was told and started suckling her again.
My fingers taking up an urgent rhythm.
A started moaning, writhing under my mouth and fingers.
I pushed her back onto the bed, on her back.
Her gorgeous, proud tits begging for another sucking.
I removed her bra totally, and sucked, nibbled and licked for all I was worth.
Her hips were pushing up to meet me, her orgasm starting deep.
I could feel her pussy holding my hand gripping me.
Her nipples were now fully engorged, her moan was low and long,vthen her orgasm burst out.
She bagan swearing at me, telling me not to stop, begging me to not stop sucking.
And christ did she cum.
Her thighs clamped on my hand.
She moved further up the bed, and patted the space beside her. I lie where she said, and we kissed deeply and erotically.
"Do I turn you on?"
Do you want to be inside me?" Still loud enough for B to hear.
"Yes" I whispered in her ear.
"Good because I want to fuck you."
She rolled me over and sat on my cock, slowly moving until she got the angle to her choice.
Then she rode me pushing her tits into my face.
I learnt that day that A's tits were probably the most reactive part of her body.
She rode me.
Riding hard, my fingers on her ass cheeks pulling them apart and helping her ride away.
She was grinding on me, stuffing her tits alternately into my mouth.
She made sure her husband could hear, she was very loud!
I warned her that I was close to coming.
"Good! Fill my pussy with it. He's cumming B!"
She shouted to her husband still downstairs.
I came, shuddering and moaning louder than ever before, I now understood what they wanted.
She rolled off and pushed her tits into my face, so, obviously, I carried on sucking.
Her moans grew again, she started jamming her fingers into her pussy, my spunk was over her fingers, seeping out of her pussy.
She came again, shouting out downstairs.
She then slid down the bed and lovingly took my cock in her mouth and sucked me.
She sucked as though we were making love. She was teasing and pleasing me. So much nicer than the earlier animalistic mouth fucking.
Luckily, back then, in my 20s, my recovery was not too shabby.
I told her I was going to cum
"On my tits, cum on my tits."
Well the lady did ask.
After i came on them so made me suck them again and use my fingers as before.
She came twice more doing that.
Afterwards we went downstairs, had a cuppa with her husband.
Then I made a move to leave after dressing.
B, her husband said.
"Don't be a stranger."
Suffice to say...
I wasn't.
That moment when you look down and your cock is sliding in and out of her mouth, whilst she looks me in the eye.
She was sat on the edge of the bed, whilst sucking me.
"Please don't cum in my mouth, let me know, before you cum."
That moment when you realise that her married mouth.
Her married tits.
Her married pussy.
Are yours , to kiss, to suck and to fuck!
She unbuttoned her blouse never stopping her sucking.
Lifted your arse slightly to slide her skirt down.
Her red lingerie was sexy as fuck. Her fishnets adding a touch of sluttiness.
I pulled the cups of her bra up, exposing her nipples which were gorgeously rock hard.
I lifted her head from my cock, and placed both hands on each side of her face, and kissed her urgently, she sucked my tongue like it was a cock.
"Suck my tits!" A Shouted loudly, I figured it was as much for me, as for her husband to hear.
I stopped kissing her, moved to her neck, kissing,teasing.
On to her shoulders, down her chest and began licking and sucking her nipple.
"Put your fingers in me, dont stop sucking." She was speaking quite loudly, again.
I did exactly as she asked.
My fingers, found her wetness, one finger, two, three.
My thumb on her clit hood encouraging it to pull back.
I took my fingers from her, stopped sucking, her nipple and tasted her for the first time.
"Put them back in." She demanded.
I did as I was told and started suckling her again.
My fingers taking up an urgent rhythm.
A started moaning, writhing under my mouth and fingers.
I pushed her back onto the bed, on her back.
Her gorgeous, proud tits begging for another sucking.
I removed her bra totally, and sucked, nibbled and licked for all I was worth.
Her hips were pushing up to meet me, her orgasm starting deep.
I could feel her pussy holding my hand gripping me.
Her nipples were now fully engorged, her moan was low and long,vthen her orgasm burst out.
She bagan swearing at me, telling me not to stop, begging me to not stop sucking.
And christ did she cum.
Her thighs clamped on my hand.
She moved further up the bed, and patted the space beside her. I lie where she said, and we kissed deeply and erotically.
"Do I turn you on?"
Do you want to be inside me?" Still loud enough for B to hear.
"Yes" I whispered in her ear.
"Good because I want to fuck you."
She rolled me over and sat on my cock, slowly moving until she got the angle to her choice.
Then she rode me pushing her tits into my face.
I learnt that day that A's tits were probably the most reactive part of her body.
She rode me.
Riding hard, my fingers on her ass cheeks pulling them apart and helping her ride away.
She was grinding on me, stuffing her tits alternately into my mouth.
She made sure her husband could hear, she was very loud!
I warned her that I was close to coming.
"Good! Fill my pussy with it. He's cumming B!"
She shouted to her husband still downstairs.
I came, shuddering and moaning louder than ever before, I now understood what they wanted.
She rolled off and pushed her tits into my face, so, obviously, I carried on sucking.
Her moans grew again, she started jamming her fingers into her pussy, my spunk was over her fingers, seeping out of her pussy.
She came again, shouting out downstairs.
She then slid down the bed and lovingly took my cock in her mouth and sucked me.
She sucked as though we were making love. She was teasing and pleasing me. So much nicer than the earlier animalistic mouth fucking.
Luckily, back then, in my 20s, my recovery was not too shabby.
I told her I was going to cum
"On my tits, cum on my tits."
Well the lady did ask.
After i came on them so made me suck them again and use my fingers as before.
She came twice more doing that.
Afterwards we went downstairs, had a cuppa with her husband.
Then I made a move to leave after dressing.
B, her husband said.
"Don't be a stranger."
Suffice to say...
I wasn't.