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Lucky Laura
by Fanofstaplers (staplersarecool@hotmail.co.uk)
***
Prudish wife is slipped a little something to make her
more compliant, if only she knew. (MMF, nc, voy, wife,
mc, drugs)
***
Lucky Laura the wife!
She walked in the front door, sighed, removed her coat
and shoes and walked into the front room. Laura was
exhausted; she had had a very tiresome day at work;
meeting after meeting and the 45 minute drive home in
the heavy rain had just about finished off the last
remnants of a chirpy mood.
This was the normal routine for Chris, he arrived home
from work normally about 10 minutes before Laura he put
the heating on for her and made her a brew.
He would make her something simple for supper and she
would retire to bed about 21:30 each night, roll over
and sleep soundly until 07:00. Weekends she would lie
in bed till around 11:00.
Ten years ago however it had all been very different.
They had just met two fun loving people in their mid
twenties; they had instantly become attracted to each
other, and had enjoyed a very healthy and active
physical relationship. Two years later they were
married.
As Laura pecked him on the cheek and said goodnight
after watching three hours of various soap operas,
Chris wondered where the "fizz" had gone, she had been
steadily losing all sex drive for years and now it had
been nearly five months since she had even registered
affection. That last came on her birthday, when they
had gone out for a meal. Chris had plied her with wine
before during and after the food and by the time they
had returned home she was drunk and compliant.
The most memorable part of the whole evening and the
reason Chris has since been spending more and more time
on the internet researching his thoughts was down to a
lapse in Laura's normally immaculate and prudish dress
sense whilst at the restaurant. Her little lapse had
fuelled his sexually frustrated fantasies, which had
started to become darker the longer they went on.
Laura his wife tall and blond with a 34c chest a flat
stomach and a bush which used to be well trimmed but
since the sex drive vanished she had stopped shaving
her fanny and liked to just keep her bikini runway
maintained.
He had booked a posh restaurant he had encouraged her
to wear a white halter neck top it showed of her chest
and really didn't allow her to wear a bra, but she
insisted; Tit tape was used to double the coverage.
As the couple were seated in the restaurant Chris
noticed that Laura's tit tape was not sticking to the
bra, ironically if she had not worn the underwear her
top would not be gaping, They were seated at the top of
the stairs, Chris had his back to the staircase which
meant that every one who came up the stairs saw Laura
first.
The wine had her feeling more relaxed and as the tit
tape finally gave up she did also in trying to cover
up, the top sagged open and although people passing her
only got to view her bra, she was none the less
embarrassed.
Chris had his plan of action clearly sorted in his mind
all prep work had been completed and it was all now
down to timing. He had heard that GHB can be homemade,
and after some botched batches he had a good supply.
He had read that in small doses is helps remove
inhibitions and in large doses can lead to coma like
state, he wanted both.
A Saturday evening after Laura had returned from a
"Wives Club" evening was chosen; she always had a
couple of glasses of wine and was dropped of by her
sister.
Chris bought an expensive bottle of wine which, he
thought, would tempt her in agreeing to a glass upon
her return. The wine would be laced with a small
dosage, which he hoped would loosen her up.
*
A week later as she entered the house removed her coat
and complained about the traffic, Chris greeted her
with a glass of well chilled Chablis, her favourite,
and he explained the gesture away stating that he had
won it in a charity raffle at work. Laura tentatively
took the glass. "One glass and bed for me," she stated
it was nearly 21:45.
It seemed to work, after a few sips Laura happily
rambled on about what was said at the meeting, who said
what to who, what the club was planning, before she
realised she was finishing the bottle, when she stopped
talking. "I feel very drunk, and need to go to bed."
"Okay honey, see you in the morning."
Laura stumbled up the stairs and Chris quietly
followed, as she entered the bedroom, he sat her down
on the bed like any good caring husband and laid her
back telling her he was just going to grab her a glass
of water.
Downstairs he smoked a cigarette, locked up and
wandered upstairs with a drink. Laura was sleeping
soundly exactly where he had left her.
He pulled her legs off the bed she now had her backside
on the edge of the mattress; he took a photo of her
laid out fully dressed and sleeping soundly.
Hands trembling; he slowly undid the buttons of her
blouse and removed her arms from their sleeves, folding
it neatly as she always did, snap another picture. Next
he unfastened her bra taking his time to pull the
garment free slowly allowing first her left then right
nipple to come into view, snap, and another picture.
He groped her breasts and pulled hard on her now erect
nipples, suckling them. Laura didn't stir.
He removed his own clothes, his dick now throbbing,
much longer and he would need to wank just to release
the building pressure.
Sliding his hands around her slim waist and olive skin
he fumbled with her belt and trouser clasp, he undid
them and continued to take periodical pictures. As her
trousers came down past her knees, her legs fell
slightly apart, the big knickers she wore though hardly
seemed appropriate.
He caressed her legs, her thighs, enjoying the joyous
feeling, remembering when he had regular access to
these shapely pins.
He slowly, teasingly pulled down Laura's last item,
leaving her bare, her body on display for his prying
eyes, her looked her up and down, studying her form,
the way her breasts fell towards her arms her beautiful
nipples erect, her naked tummy waiting to be caressed,
her pubic hair slightly shaven. He brushed his hand
across her pubic mound and inhaled her scent. She
didn't stir, even when he touched her, deliberately
tickling her legs sprawled wide, arms by her side,
snoring heavily.
He touched her pussy and licked eagerly at her love
spot, and though she slept soundly her body responded
well.
He lifted her feet to his chest and starred at her
tight ass, her beautiful pink puckered asshole, begging
to be touched, and abused. He slipped his dick into her
warm moist pussy, she didn't stir, Chris had never felt
so aroused, although he had made love to this woman
many times, the fact that she was blissfully unaware,
added a tinge of excitement, that made his dick twitch
like never before. Chris started to cum almost
immediately; he pulled out and used his pre cum to help
lubricate her ass, he nervously slid in his finger
enjoying the eroticism of the effect it was having. Her
anus clamped tight around his digit as he manoeuvred it
in and out of her relaxing anus.
He placed his dick against her brown star and pushed
gently , almost passing out with sheer exhilaration as
he slipped in and her muscles held his dick in a vice
like grip, he pumped harder and faster, he needed to
cum in her ass,. She twitched and grumbled, he quickly
slipped out, and moved to her face, but she was still
out.
Next time he thought you need a higher dosage. He left
her as he walked down stairs slightly nervous that his
over eagerness had woken her, and he knew if she woke
now, he couldn't explain her sore ass.
A cigarette later and with his composure regained he
returned to the bedroom, Laura was still sleeping
soundly. He continued to play with her nipples and
fingered her constantly, she murmured occasionally, but
never really seemed aware. Time he thought to have some
fun.
He lay next to her and covered them both with the
quilt, and whispered her name until she seemed to come
round little, he told her that their neighbour Bob
Miles had popped in to borrow some movies and that he
would run some off his computer, Laura barely responded
a quiet grunt of acceptance.
Laura didn't like Bob, he was fat and old, he was 64,
and had a habit of making her feel uncomfortable, she
always felt underdressed around him. Chris however got
on really well with their neighbour, both worked in IT
and both had a love of Laura, Bob never realised but
Chris noticed the way he looked at her, and knew he
would fuck her given the smallest chance.
Two weeks ago whilst going through some programming
with Bob he had found hidden away a picture of Laura
hanging out washing, she had not worn a bra and in the
warm weather was sporting a short pair of shorts. The
picture did not reveal very much, but Chris realised
then the possibilities.
Bob however was not down stairs, not this time anyway,
Chris whispered in Laura's ear, that he had agreed to
show Bob her tits as exchange for some new programming
equipment, in her barely conscious state she failed to
fully comprehend the statement but did manage a weak
"no" Chris wasn't deterred he complimented her on her
breasts and gently massaged under the duvet. He
continued to plead the need and when he slowly pulled
down the duvet she merely laid back and sighed.
Chris's dick standing to attention like never before
leaned over and thanked her saying that Bob had thought
she had really lovely breasts; she half smiled. Chris
continued complimenting her on her breasts and began to
change his tact slightly by having a one sided
conversation with Bob about her ass being even better
than her breasts. Laura could hear what was being said
but was unable to comprehend the significance, as she
thought Chris thinks I have a nice ass, well I do have
nice ass. Why is he telling Bob, well it is true. And
she would fall back into sleep. The drug had removed
most inhibitions and whilst normally she would be
horrified, a much less concerned Laura now barely
comprehended her environment.
She awoke again to here Chris saying roll over honey
lay on your side, she thought that was a comfy position
and with Chris's help rolled over, but as she fell into
unconsciousness Chris was again asking if Bob can see
her ass, that he wanted to show off her ass, in her
drunk like state she agree and Chris pulled down the
duvet, he caressed her ass as he told Laura that Bob
thought her ass was just fine, finally Chris said asked
her to roll back, "Bob wants to see your pussy." She
grunted and slurred "no".
Even in her drugged state she felt this may be a step
to far, she thought that maybe someone had seen her
bare breasts and looked at her shapely backside but
couldn't be sure, but now she was musing over whether
to show off her pussy, the pussy she had not shown
anyone for long time.
He told her that Bob was going to touch her ass and as
he had seen so much of her it would be rude to stop
now, did she want to be rude? After some convincing he
guided her back to her original position he caressed
and fondle her pubic hair and spread her legs feeling
up her pussy.
The dirty bitch he thought this drug is fucking good
gear.
Laura had accepted that she should allow her pussy to
be displayed, and though she intended a quick flash
only; in her state she soon succumbed to the pleasure
of being touched
After a short while Laura grunted and rolled over.
Chris covered her up and snuggled up next to her and
whispered in her ear that Bob had seen her naked and
would again soon, she grunted and fell back into
unconsciousness.
In the morning Laura came downstairs in her nightgown
and made a cup off tea, Chris came in from the garden
where he had been talking to Bob "Morning honey," he
said casually "morning" she replied and kissed him on
the check, I slept like a rock last night, had a weird
dream though "Creepy Bob" was in our bedroom. Chris
just laughed and wandered back out to the garden.
Laura followed Chris into the garden and sat under the
parasol, out of site of Bob, though she did say hello.
Chris and Bob talked for about twenty minutes laughing
and chuckling over Chris's phone. Later that day as
Chris was leaving for the football, Laura asked what he
and Bob were laughing at, Chris brushed of the question
telling her that they were teasing Chris's new
apprentice sending him dodgy programming codes that
would keep undoing his work. Laura Sighed "you two are
so cruel sometimes" That's not the half of it he
thought as he smiled to himself.
Chris had been in the garden when Bob came out that
morning
"Hey, Bob, look what some of the guys sent me last
night," Chris and Bob then had a good look through an
album of pictures and video clips of some passed out
slut being undressed and fucked in the ass.
Chris had made sure all identifiable marks were erased
and had enhanced them on his PC before downloading them
back to his phone, Bob was having a good look and a
very naked Laura, and neither she nor Bob new it, least
not yet.
Laura had slept well in her drug induced state,
thankfully for Chris, the success had left him full of
fantastic new ways to display her and possibly have her
fucked by guys she knew and disliked, all for his
entertainment.
A week passed of uneventful days and standard evenings,
he had twice tried to ply her with another glass or two
of wine, but it was a weekday and she decided to only
drink on special occasions in future.
Fortunately it was the following month that they were
invited to a neighbours wedding party. The event was
held some 30 miles away at a mansion house and Chris
and Laura were staying at the house after much
persuasion as Laura wanted to drive home and not drink,
nonetheless the reservations were made; she would never
have agreed however if she had known that Bob was also
invited, and had discussed the invite with Chris who
urged him to stay as he might enjoy the view of lots of
drunk beautiful women.
*
The evening went well Chris keeping Laura's glass of
wine topped up, she had noticed Bob but he was hanging
around the dance floor and she was chatting at the bar
with Chris, every time she went to sit down Chris had
began another conversation. Just after midnight, the
guests that were not staying began to thin out and
Chris took the opportunity to dash to their room for
his vial of pleasure.
Twenty minutes later and Laura was sat down alone in a
dark secluded corner of the bar, Chris had sat her down
to rest. She had finished her wine and decided that it
was time she retired, but as she had walked toward the
exit she swayed and Chris had decided that it would
take two to get her to her room. Laura complained that
she felt very drunk and very tired but that it had
"kinda snuck up on her."
Chris looked for Bob and told him about Laura, Chris
told Laura that Bob was retiring to his room so would
hold the doors open for them, Laura was by now to drunk
to care and barely aware of her surroundings.
Chris had in fact asked Bob to take Laura to their room
with him as he had put his shoulder out and was not
able to support Laura in her current state.
Laura thought Chris had hold of her and quite happily
allowed herself to be lifted and squeezed. She could
here Chris speaking and assumed the hand that
occasionally squeezed her ass was his.
Bob laid Laura down on the bed and Chris thanked him
and offered him a drink from the mini bar. Twenty
minutes later with Laura snoring loudly Bob rose to use
the Loo and Chris made a quick dash for Laura, he had
been sat with his back to her and allowed Bob to look
at her sleeping form, her black dress falling gently on
her flat tummy and bare legs, Chris move Laura's legs
apart slightly and bent one knee ensuring that when Bob
sat back down he would be able to see a hint of her
beautiful panty covered bush.
Bob sat back down and instantly noticed Laura had
moved, "fancy a real scotch?" Offered Bob, Chris agreed
and suggested that while Bob fetched a bottle of single
malt from his hotel room he would put Laura to bed.
Chris pushed the hotel door behind Bob but
unfortunately did not click the door shut; it hung 3-4
inches ajar, just enough for somebody to see in to the
room and catch sight of the bed.
Chris sat Laura up, she didn't stir, he reached around
her back and unzipped her small strappy dress, and he
then unclipped her bra and laid her back down. He
paused just long enough to hear Bob walking back up the
corridor and quickly made his move. Chris began to pull
the straps down Laura's arms and eased the dress down
over her chest and down to her navel; he paused briefly
and realised that by now Bob would be outside the room
door, if he hadn't entered by now he would be waiting
and enjoying the view, perfect mused Chris.
He stood to the side of Laura ensuring Bob had the best
view possible, her lacy bra barely concealing the pale
and erect nipples begging to be released.
Chris lifted the bra away seductively and tossed the
unrequired garment in their suitcase. Laura now laid on
the bed naked from the waist up, her breasts on display
especially for Bob. Next was the dress and Chris
continued to slide this down her sleeping form
gradually exposing a matching pair of knickers. Chris
didn't pause and quickly peeled these down her slender
toned legs, as he removed them from her feet he pushed
her left leg up spreading her wide ensuring her
slightly moist pussy would be clearly visible for Bob;
Chris then mad a point of checking his watch and dashed
to the loo muttering that he thought he had time before
Bob returned.
Outside the door Bob was sporting a gigantic smile and
a rigid cock, he was seeing his prim and proper
neighbour with her beautiful body naked and spread for
his pleasure, and he quickly took some pictures through
the crack in the door.
Chris returned and covered Laura with a blanket and
settled back to his chair, a couple of minutes later
Bob knocked on the door and came in, "Good thinking
leaving the door open mate, saves you getting up and
waking the wife."
Chris looked away and tried to hide his smile, no
problems he thought.
An hour later they had ran out of ice and Chris offered
to go to reception to top up their supplies, hoping Bob
would take advantage of his sleeping princess, he
wouldn't be disappointed.
Bob jumped from his seat and calculated that he had
about ten minutes he walked over to Laura who had been
snoring contentedly. And gently rocked her shoulder –
no response, he spoke her name – no response, and then
he lifted the blanket, she had not moved, out came his
camera he snapped every inch of her body, in extreme
close-up.
Once complete he allowed his hand to brush across her
nipple his throbbing cock reminding him of her beauty.
He pulled at her nipple and kneaded them enjoying their
firm touch; with his other hand he trailed his fingers
down her tummy and through her pubic bush allowing his
digits to explore her moist clitoris. She opened up
unconsciously and he slipped in two fat wrinkly
fingers, he withdrew them and licked her juices.
Standing up and becoming conscious of time he released
his cock and wiped the pre-cum around her lips, gently
prising open her mouth. The lift door opened from down
the corridor.
Bob tucked his rigid old member away and covered Laura
up, he sat back down and relaxed, a very content old
man. Little did he know this was just a taster for him
and Chris had much more pleasurable activities planned.
Upon his return, Chris immediately recognised Bob's
flushed and smug expression, the dirty bastard he
thought one further quick glance for Bob before he goes
to bed and the rest he'll have to wait for.
Chris chatted with Bob for a while longer before
standing to go to the bathroom, as he passed the bed he
"accidentally" slipped and pulled the duvet from his
sleeping beauty.
"Oops," he whispered and chuckled at Bob. Chris
methodically picked up the duvet and as he replaced it
covering his wife's modesty once again, he paused and
looked at Bob, "She ain't bad eh?" and dropped the
duvet.
Ten minutes later, Bob was just about ready to fill the
hotel room with cum, fantasies running amok in his
imagination; he made his excuses and left, after having
to admit to Chris that his wife was a "pretty young
lady", but that as he was such an old man he could see
past that, and naked women held no particular extra
attraction, to that of an attractive well dressed one.
Chris said his goodbyes and agreed that his little faux
pas would remain their little secret, especially as
Laura was so shy, and would be mortified and
embarrassed.
At 08:00 both Chris and Laura were up Laura had slept
liked the dead and felt strangely alert and good; Chris
was still full of adrenaline and was delighted to see
Laura so perky.
Over Breakfast Chris asked what Laura thought of the
evening reception, Laura had enjoyed it, and remembered
Chris having to help her upstairs to bed, she was much
relieved when for good measure Chris confirmed that she
had undressed herself whilst he had returned to the
Lounge to say goodnight and that upon his return she
had been sleeping soundly.
Win, win thought Laura, a great night, left alone to go
to bed and didn't speak to Bob all night. Yes thought
Laura, a good night indeed.
*
Two weeks later Laura was talking to Bob in the garden,
Bob was actually doing all the talking as it helped him
visualise his memories of the beautiful woman, talking
to this dressed, slightly uptight woman, whom he knew
wasn't particularly fond of him, made him feel great as
he knew he could look through her clothing using his
memories, she might as well be naked in front of him.
He had enjoyed her taste, all to briefly, he need more,
he wanted his grubby, callous wrinkled hands to feel
her warm, moist pussy, he wanted to caress her smooth
ass and taste her love juices, he needed to have his
wrinkly cock pushing against the love channel, he
wanted to see her brown star, he needed her to taste
him, to wrap her luscious lips around his rigid cock
and suck his seed, and lap at his balls.
Chris could see Bob becoming more frustrated as the
weeks trundled on, he felt he needed to help his
neighbour, his wife was slipping into her usual habits
and since the night at the hotel, she had not been
naked in front him, or offered an ounce of affection,
he knew she loved him but sex was now off the menu.
Chris decided before the summer nights became to cold a
bar-be-que. Was needed, he arranged it as a surprise
for Laura; he invited many of her friends and only a
few husbands and of course Bob.
With the party atmosphere and Laura being surrounded by
her favourite people, (mostly bitter divorcees, and
wishy-washy old spinsters) she relaxed and enjoyed a
few glasses of wine.
Chris had agreed as part of the evening to pick up
Laura's friends and drop them back, at least those who
lived furthest away, the round trip took just over an
hour.
As the evening progressed Chris began to slowly spike
Laura's drink, as well as the drinks of the ladies who
had brought their long suffering husbands along.
Hopefully he thought they would all go early. Shortly
after eleven all that remained were the four ladies
dependant On Chris to drop them home, Laura, Chris and
of course Bob.
One glass of wine later and all could see Laura begin
to drop of while she sat on the sofa, Chris kindly woke
her encouraged her to finish her wine and go to bed
whilst he drops everybody else home, she agreed and
moments later Chris walked her upstairs, laid her on
the bed and returned to the party.
Bob offered to stay and clear up and Chris agreed,
suggesting that if he felt like a night cap to help
himself (Chris hoped he would take a little more)
The front door shut and Bob raced up stairs, he could
see that Laura was as drunk as she had been at the
wedding reception, this time though, he had time on his
side; this time he was gonna enjoy himself, big-time.
Laura was unconscious her loose trousers had spent the
night disguising her shapely legs, legs that Bob new
were firm and toned, and needed to be caressed.
He undid the clasp and gently tugged at the waist until
Laura's modesty was protected by large sensible cotton
panties. Bob wasted no time he tugged these down too;
her perfect pussy was now on display, he moved his
hands threw her hair and caressed her thighs.
Releasing his cock with one hand as the other lifted
her legs onto his shoulders, offering him her red
engorged lips and ass; she was in need of a good fuck.
He teased her clit with his rock hard cock enjoying the
feeling of warmth as Laura's body reacted to his touch,
her pussy opened and in slipped his old smelly cock, he
buried hard, and marvelled in what he had been missing,
indeed the moment was rapidly becoming to much and he
felt the stirring in his balls begin. Laura still
unmoving was dripping, her body naturally reacting to
Bob's cock being thrust in and out of her warm,
welcoming pussy.
As Bob slowly removed his cock he easily slipped it
down towards her ass. Just a gentle push was all that
was needed with that much love juice she was as lubed
as she could be. Bob slipped in her with little effort,
he felt her ring grasp his dick and hold it tight. She
was even going to be a great ass fuck; she lay
motionless on the bed Her legs splayed wide and held
high in Bobs old hands, her pussy still gaping from the
hard fuck she had just enjoyed, and now she had a wide
spread ring as Bobs cock massaged the inside of her ass
lubricated still from Laura's love juices.
Snap, snap went his new camera, Laura with her legs
spread and a dick up her ass. He pulled out slowly
enjoying the sensation as her muscles contracted around
his withdrawing cock.
Chris was nearing the destination of his final drop
off, Mary. She was in the front and after rather too
much of Chris's white wine was sleeping soundly. She
wasn't bad looking 35 year old divorcee. At 5'5 she was
quite petite and with a lovely slim waist and legs, not
much in the tit department perhaps a "b" at very best
he thought. She had been divorced for nearly 3 years
her husband had finally ran out of patience and decided
that a frigid wife who only liked straight sex once a
season was not for him and he left with Mary's fellow
receptionist to fuck their way round as many states as
possible.
He woke her and helped her into the house, she only
barely regained consciousness and as he slumped her on
the settee she was snoring again. Chris not wanting to
rush Bob decided to have some fun himself and lifted
Mary's legs high in the air until they were at 90
degrees to her body, her flared skirt fell to her hip
and Chris stared at picture in front of him. Mary was
clad in very conservative pink panties; it was her most
daring pair!
He knelt on the sofa and pulled her underwear away
revealing a monster hairy bush, red as a flame and a
perfect match for her long curly locks. He touched her
slit moving his finger up and down gradually easing her
lips apart and exposing her under used clit. Mary was
soon swaying her hips in unison her reality warped by
the drugs and alcohol. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse
and was surprised to find her braless, more the better
he thought.
Mary laid down on the sofa, with Chris knelt between
her legs, he draped her left leg over the top of the
sofa and allowed her right to fall onto the floor, he
continued to unbutton her dress until he peeled it open
fully revealing Mary's tits and panties, out came the
camera phone and a couple of snaps later Mary was still
snoozing. He pulled down her last remaining article of
clothing and lapped at her gaping pussy, Mary's body
responded and her juices began to flow, low audible
moans were now escaping from her and Chris was aware he
couldn't risk waking her.
He stood up and pulled out his old chap, and slowly
tugged it with the aide of Mary's hand until he felt
his balls began to tighten he came in his hand and bit
by bit allowed it to fall into Mary's mouth, she
swallowed and snorted her way through every last drop
he had, then rolled over and snored even louder.
Chris redressed her, leaving her panties to one side
and making sure her hand was tucked inside the
waistband and left. He would have to work hard not to
smile too much next time he saw her in the dress.
Bob was relaxing after dumping a load in his
neighbour's wife's ass. He continued to undress her
until she was laid bare and spread-eagled on her bed.
He continued to record every inch of her body, and when
the front was done he rolled her over and continued the
record taking. He may never get this chance again he
thought.
He finished by caressing her delightful ass spreading
her cheeks with every touch, he rolled her back on her
back and scooped some of his escaping cum from her and
allowed it to trickle down her throat. Some 50 pictures
later he was exhausted. He carefully replaced her
knickers and tucked her in, kissing her fully before he
left to help himself to a good stiff drink..
Bob was pouring his second when Chris arrived; they
thanked each other and quickly departed their separate
ways, both eager to prolong the night in their own way.
Chris ran upstairs and inspected his wife, he pulled
down her knickers and followed the cum stains back to
her ass, and as his wife lay their mouth open he finger
fucked her pussy and ass hard and fast, his dick was
throbbing again, he climbed aboard her easing her
swollen doorway open savouring the heat emanating from
her. When he finally drove home she barely moved and he
pumped her until he had expelled every last drop of cum
in his body. He put on her pj's and let her sleep of
the party. Chris too fell asleep shortly after,
thinking of all the fun Bob had had with his wife, he
must have removed her clothes and touched his wife's
most intimate secrets; he would enjoy looking at Bob as
Bob watched his wife.
Bob was downloading the images to his computer; he
compiled a 3d naked model which was now being dressed
in a naked Laura suit.
The next morning Laura wandered down the stairs and
looked at Chris with a slight look of bewilderment. Oh
fuck" thought Chris. "Where's my coffee" she asked and
sat down in her usual seat. "Nice time last night" he
asked pouring her morning espresso. Laura mumbled a yes
and said that the party was great, and that she
couldn't remember going to bed.
Chris smiled and told her that Bob had taken her
upstairs stripped her and put her to bed, whilst he
took Mary home and made mad passionate love to her.
Mary just groaned "Don't be disgusting" she said as she
pushed her breakfast away, "Bob I don't think so, that
really is a vial thought, I can't even begin to think
that... and you and Mary, really."
"Nah I know, you fell asleep on the couch and I woke
you, you went to bed, the guests went home and I did
drop Mary off, I left her asleep on the sofa, actually
you better give her a call, but I was home to kiss you
goodnight, don't you remember, you cursed me for being
so loud."
"Oh, did I? Well be quieter in future then, and pass me
the phone."
Chris left Laura to chat to Mary, and went to watch the
grass grow in the garden.
Laura came out and joined him 10 minutes later " She
must have had a few glasses of wine last night she
said, she didn't wake up from where you left her till
3am this morning and..."
"And what..."
"She thinks she might have well... had a naughty
dream..."
"Mary the prude."
"Quick lets go inside that's Bob opening his back door,
let's go inside I feel he can look straight through me
sometimes."
Nothing else remarkable happened for some time after
the party, Bob was and infrequent visitor to the
garden, and when Chris did see him he was always
looking pleased as punch after further developments
with his new software design. Bob did promise to let
Chris try it once finished.
Mary had visited a few times for coffee and never
really smiled at Chris, though that was the norm. Chris
didn't mind he smiled to himself as he sat opposite her
looking at her crossed legged on the sofa, and thinking
to himself, bra today?, 'cos those nips were lovely,
bet that hairy bush is looking good, "fancy another
special coffee Mary, Laura" and off Chris would go to
add a special ingredient to their drinks.
After a short space of time Chris was becoming hungry
for more of naked Laura and he next wanted to see her
fucked, he decided to take her to the cabaret club
across town, he would get her drunk and move onto a
rough ole part of town in one of the local pubs where
he knew they would appear as targets, he was gonna
pretend they weren't from around town and hope to see
what happened.
The show was good, to good, and Laura on only her
second glass of wine wasn't looking at all like
accepting a drink in a dirty rough pub, but luck was on
Chris's side and the last comedian on stage was rather
to blue for Laura and she frequently turned away and
sipped her wine in order to avoid her disapproving look
being spotted.
After the show finished Laura was keen to go home and
was a little annoyed when Chris returned from the loo
(via the bar) with a glass of OJ and a glass of wine
for her.
By the time the car was moving Laura was snoring. He
woke her some 10 minutes later and told her he was
going to pop in on an old work friend for a drink as
they were passing him on the way; Laura was drowsy and
just agreed.
Walking into the pub, Laura looked very drunk, dressed
in a black knee length dress, pull ups and conservative
underwear.
Chris sat on a long bench in one corner of the pub and
sat Laura down next to him, we'll be 10 minutes and go
he said and before Laura could register he had left for
the bar, once served he walked to the fruit machine
from where he could see his wife. She was sat with her
head in her hands resting on the table. He placed a
glass of wine in front of her.
He sat her back and slipped his hand onto her thigh and
casually lifted her dress up her thigh and pulled her
thighs apart, she moaned disapprovingly and sat back to
chastise him but instead closed her eyes, Chris took
the opportunity and undid a couple of buttons of her
dress and made sure her bra was clearly visible. He
returned to the fruit machine to see who would notice.
Not long passed when to young lads passed her by and
joked about the state some people get in. On their
return journey they noticed she had not moved and sat
either side of her. The two kids realising she was
passed out decided to have some fun.
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The two kids were in a hurry, they didn't wanna get
caught and new that time would be short. They quickly
undid her dress; it buttoned down the front to her
waist and pulled her bra up over her beautiful breasts.
They pushed her back in to seat and allowed her head to
fall back against the wall. The each grabbed a nipple
and sucked hard as their hands found their way under
her hem and inside her knickers. Chris couldn't hear,
but the expression on Laura's face was a picture, head
back, mouth open, and the occasional grunt being
expelled. Minutes later the two kids rose and left,
leaving Laura exposed.
Chris returned to his wife after a couple of sly
pictures had been taken and proceeded to look
horrified, he left her bra where it was and re-did a
few buttons just enough to barely cover her modesty. He
reached up under her dress and found her wet panties
pulled to one side, he left them their.
He pulled her to her feet, out of the pub and into the
car, through a group of loud laughing drinkers. Several
corners later Chris was smiling and Laura was snoring.
He slowed up and took a side road pulling up near a
known dogging site; he undid her dress once more and
lowered her seat back.
Laura was now almost led in the car seat her dress
undone to the waist and her bra pulled up over her
perfect tits, the hem of her dress was pulled up to her
waist and her black panties pulled aside to expose a
red swollen pussy.
He parked in a dark car-park and got out to smoke a
cigarette, it wasn't long before to men in their
fifties with pot faced reddish faces, poor clothes
cigarettes in one hand and cans of beer in the other
swayed over to Chris's car and look in.
Chris was sporting a major stiff cock by now and new
that the pleasure his prim, proper and prudish wife was
affording the two old sots could never be measured.
"Any chance of fuck with the old lady pal?" the skinny
one asked.
"Why not" said Chris and eased Laura onto a blanket on
the grass verge near the car. Fucking fantastic the
skinny one said as he knelt between her legs and
slipped in his weather dick, Laura grunted and with
every thrust, but did not react even when her nipples
were squeezed and tugged.
He didn't last long and as he rose his fat shorter
friend was already moving in, she was sloppy and he
slid in barely touching the sides, nevertheless her
warm pussy gripped his aged cock hard until he pulled
out, pulling his rubber off he asked for another try.
"Sorry fella" Chris said and lifted her back into the
car.
Back home and in bed, Chris laid her on her front and
lifted her knees underneath her until her ass pointed
at his raging hard-on., he examined his wife carefully,
and slid his dick up and down her as, every so often
letting it slip into her warm and gaping pussy. He
spoke to her telling her that she was now his sex toy
and that he was hiring her out to best payers in the
neighbour hood, he told her that she was exposing
herself to Bob, he told her to relax and allow Bob to
fuck her, to enjoy him.
Laura was struggling to compute the information, she
felt she should let Bob fuck her, she knew her pussy
was gaping and needed filling, she felt wrong but
needed a fuck, she thought that Chris was right, she
would let Bob fuck her, and as Chris slipped in his
hardness filled her with ecstasy. He pumped her hard
and fast and she responded, he trailed his fingers
around her ass, and as he touched her puckered pink
ring she moaned in delight, spurred on he inserted his
digit and fucked her ass in time with his dick as it
filled her pussy, she cried in delight and orgasmed
loudly, collapsing on the bed, 10 seconds later she was
unconscious again.
*
The next morning Laura came down stairs looking very
sheepish and embarrassed; she smiled and said that she
thought they should never drink wine again. Chris
smiled and half joked that he had just ordered 12 cases
from the local store.
That was the end of Chris fun for sometime, Laura
returned to her routine the following evening and Chris
settled for his memories and pictures. Bob and Chris
maintained their friendship and Laura became more
understanding of Bob. She couldn't explain it but he
didn't bother her as much and she began to feel in
control when around him. They had even been out
together as a threesome to the pub and chatted happily
all-night. Chris had often stayed with Bob long after
Laura had gone to bed, and it was one of these evenings
when Chris's next adventure began.
Chris and Laura had walked to the local pub to have a
few drinks and celebrate another year of marriage.
During the evening they had ran into Bob who joined
them for an hour, with two guys buying Laura drinks,
she had become quite intoxicated come the end of the
night, and as they walked home Chris was aware that
Laura was in a "good" mood.
One quick drink downstairs and they both headed up to
the bedroom, once their Laura looked out the window,
wit the bedroom light on and the curtains open Laura
could only see her own reflection.
"I'm gonna flash my boobs she said" Chris nearly fell
off the bed "go for it, besides I don't think anybody
is up this time of night", although he did know that
Bob always liked a cigarette before turning in and he
hoped he was in his normal spot, the bottom of the
garden, he always said it was to stop the house
smelling but Chris knew it was so he had the best view
possible of Laura's bedroom, and after seeing her drunk
tonight he was betting that Bob would be exactly where
he expected until their bedroom light went out.
"Whey... Laura shouted and Lifted her top and bra over
her head "Look at my boobs" she said as she swung them
around. She turned to Chris who was still enjoying the
vision of Laura's pert tits and erect nipple swinging
gently.
Laura was just about to shut the curtains when Chris
stopped her and suggested that as she had always had
such a shapely ass, it would be rude not to show the
sleeping neighbour he most prized asset, Laura agreed
and quickly mooned out of the window. Shut the curtains
and finished undressing laughing to herself.
As she lay next to Chris he continued to compliment her
on her wonderful figure and kept pressing her daring
her to do a full frontal nude shot out of the window.
He was mockingly teasing her on how it would be unfair
and a "rotten tease" to leave the flashing unfinished.
Eventually she stood a walked to window with Chris in
tow and he whisked open the curtains. She stood arms
aloft, feet apart. Dave stood behind her and wrapped
her up in his arms, this had to results, Laura snugged
into his arms and closed her eyes, losing herself in
his touch and secondly she was no longer able to close
the curtains.
Bob was gobsmacked the show was fantastic, he had
watched with breathe held, he didn't realise how drunk
she was, he wondered if Chris had slipped her a "mickey
finn" he didn't care, a beautiful naked woman had just
happily exposed herself to him and potentially all her
other neighbours. Wonder how she would feel in the
morning?
To be continued? Let me know!
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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