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I have posted the following exclusive stories and chapters to my Patreon page in the last two weeks all available at less than £1 a werk
The Third Wheel – Part 2
The Weekday Wife – Part 5
Evolution of a Marriage – Parts 5 and 6
The Conditioned Cuckold
Persuasion
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A Special Occasion
“I want this to be a special night, a night we’ll both remember forever” my wife had said.
I had no doubt that would be the case. I would certainly remember it forever, she probably would too but for very different reasons.
I watched her get ready, I loved watching her and she knew that. Coming out of the shower in just a short silk robe, belted at the waist, showing off her amazing figure. I had never got over how lucky I was to have married such a gorgeous, sexy woman.
Watching her as she sat at the dressing table, drying and brushing her long blonde hair. Watching her carefully apply her makeup, perfection as always.
She turned to face me, “pick something out for me, I’d like you to choose for our special night. Something sexy, I want you hard and excited all night”.
I chose a black satin thong, push up bra and garter belt set with sheer black stockings. I laid them on the bed and watched as she dropped her robe to the floor and stood naked in front of me. “Help me dress, panties first”. I knelt as she stepped into them and reverently pulled them up her long shapely legs, then stood to fasten her bra and suspender belt from behind. “I’ll do the stockings, you can watch, we don’t want you laddering them do we”. I watched as she sat on the bed and pulled the stockings on, fastening them to the clips on the garter belt, a sexy show I’ll never tire of seeing.
“What dress do you think?” She asked.
I went to the wardrobe and selected my favourite, a figure hugging , mid thigh length, dark blue satin dress. I knew she would turn heads wearing that tonight.
“Good choice, now the shoes, high heels would go well I think, she was right, they did.
She chose a smart formal suit with shirt and tie for me to wear, she wanted both of us to look our best for this special occasion.
We took a taxi to our favourite restaurant I could tell she was getting more and more excited at what was to come. As the wine flowed and we ate a delicious meal my wife was constantly teasing me under the table, running her shoe up the inside of my leg, tracing my erection with her stiletto heel. Smiling at me as she watched me squirming in my seat.
“I can’t wait to get you home” she said, “I want everything to be so special tonight.”
The taxi ride home was a blur of kissing, teasing, touching, heightening our arousal for what was to come.
Once in the bedroom, clothes were ripped off hurriedly, thrown to the floor, she pulled me onto the bed, “how badly do you want me? She asked, stroking my erection as she spoke. “Desperately” I answered truthfully. “Will you always want me this badly, for ever” she whispers as she guides me to her entrance. “Always and for ever” I confirm as I enter her and start thrusting, long slow thrusts the way we both like it.
“I love that you’ll always want me. Make it special, make sure we remember this night forever” she says.
I do my best but the momentousness of the occasion makes it difficult and too all too
soon I shudder and release inside my wife.
We both lay back next to each other, breathing heavily and she reaches over to her phone.
“What are you doing” I ask
“Texting him” she says, “letting him know it’s done. Your last time ever inside me. Telling him my pussy is his and his alone forever now.”