THE HOUSEWIFE
“Fuck, I woke up late.” I said aloud.
I jumped out of bed in a shirt and underwear and ran into my closet, I threw a pink chive shirt onto the bed to change into. I looked down to see the shirt partially obstructed by my breasts.
“God, I love having these boobs.” I said under my breath as I felt myself up.
“Babe, what are you doing?” My husband, Chris, asked walking out of the bathroom.
“Huh? Oh, uh nothing. Just showing a little love to the girls is all.” I replied quickly.
“You’ve been acting weird, hun. You okay? Not that I don’t mind your high sex drive lately, but something just seems a bit off about the way you’ve been acting.” Chris sounded concerned.
I turned and looked at him, “I’m fine Babe, everything's good.” I smiled to offer reassurance.
“If you say so, hun. I’m just asking to make sure, you know it’s cause I love you, right?”
“I know Babe,” I said smiling, “and I love you too!” I felt my heart melt a little bit.
“But hun… you realize you just threw your clean shirt onto the wet spot from where I had you on your back last night, right?” He said laughing to himself.
I quickly turned around and picked up my shirt.
“Argggghhh, guess I’ll wear something else! Although, what I wouldn’t give to have you split open my ass right now ‘Hun’.” I said mischievously as I looked at Chris and paused before turning to throw the now dirty shirt into the hamper.
“Like I said, you’ve been acting different but one thing I do not mind is the new dirty talk.” He said slapping my ass as he walked out of our bedroom to head downstairs to the kitchen. My pussy tingled at the sting and I became a little wet.
When I turned back around to take the dirty bed sheets off, my eyes caught the wet spot and I paused. I started to replay the passionate, dirty, raw sex Chris and I had last night. Getting my hair pulled, slapping my ass, the biting and scratching, telling him to call me his dirty fucking slut… My 6 year old daughters laughter brought me back to reality, when I came to I found my left hand groping one of my breasts while the middle finger of my right hand inside my now dripping wet pussy. I quickly licked the juices off my finger, fixed my underwear, and finished taking the dirty bed sheets off.
“Blahhhh! I still need to get dressed!” I said flustered.
I took off my shirt and walked into our closet, getting more aroused with every step because I could feel my boobs bounce and jiggle everytime my weight shifted.
“God, good thing I’m wearing underwear or I’d be dripping all over the floor. You’d figure having these things my whole life I’d be used to it…”
I grabbed a bra and and put on a light blue button down shirt dress that was just barely long enough to reach mid thigh. I then grabbed one of my nice leather weaved belts to help emphasize my waistline and stood in front of the mirror.
“Blehh, too tall.” I mumbled as I grabbed hold of the mirror and tilted it down so that I could see more of my torso and legs.
I paused for a moment, thinking that my outfit needed more… but of what? Slowly, a grin crept onto my face and I unbuttoned the top three buttons to show off my cleavage. I bent over and shimmied off my cheekies and slipped on a black thong that gave an unobstructed view of my ass and snugly cloth covered vagina. As I began to stand back up I looked in the mirror to stare down my shirt.
“Maybe I might need to pick something up off the ground, giving them a view of something more.” I said deviously to myself in the mirror, smiling. The thought made my pussy start to tingle again.
“Mooooooooommmm!!! We’re going to be late!” Jenna, my daughter, yelled from downstairs.
I stood back up smiling to myself and made my way for the stairs, grabbing the dirty bed sheets as I went. Now on the first floor of the house, I headed down the hallway and turned left through a doorway just before the kitchen to put the dirty sheets in the wash. Right before leaving the laundry room I gave my breasts a firm squeeze which caused me to bite my lower lip to stifle a moan. “Nngg I’m such a naughty girl.”
“Coming Jenna, babygirl!” I called out.
I turned the corner into the kitchen where my gorgeous husband and daughter waited.
“Wow, living dangerously are we?” Chris said with a raised eyebrow, looking at my outfit.
“Huh?” Jenna asked, looking adorable with her dora backpack on.
I walked in between the two and turned to face Jenna. With feet slightly narrower than shoulder width, I bent over to give my babygirl a kiss. As I began to hinge forward I reached behind me with my left hand, in one swift motion I grabbed Chris’ hand and placed his hand between my legs, pushing some of his fingers between my folds through my already damp black thong.
I stood up and turned Jenna towards the hallway to head towards the front door. Right before I passed through the kitchen doorway, following Jenna to the car, I looked over my left shoulder at Chris with a lower lip bite and winked. He hadn’t moved and continued to have a stunned look about him.
“See you later tonight for dinner, honey!” I called out as we exited the house.
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Jenna and I arrived at her school and I got out of the car to walk her to her classroom.
I bent forwards and placed my hands on my knees, “Alright baby girl, behave yourself for Mommy. I’ll be right outside when school is over, okay?”
“Kayyyyy! Love you!” Jenna said in the cutest kiddish way.
“Love you too!” I said back, as she went inside her classroom. I adored this kid…
I stood up as the door closed and turned around to find one of the other parents, a father, looking blankly at me. I walked up to him, close enough to hear a whisper, and said “Enjoy the view?” with a raised eyebrow to let him know I knew exactly what I was letting him see.
I walked back to my car and gave my window reflection a grin. I climbed in and immediately spread my legs. I used my left hand to start groping my left breast and my right hand to start rubbing my pussy, “God, I’m such a bad girl. That made me so fucking wet to show off my underwear covered pussy.” I began to rub my clit and breathe more aggressively, squeezing my tits harder and harder as my legs started to stiffen. “FUCK!” I screamed as I came, letting out loud moans in the car, parked in front of my daughter’s elementary school.
I took a couple of minutes to catch my breath and then began to drive home.
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While I was driving home I started to reflect on the last couple of weeks. Mentally conversing with myself.
“When did I become such a freak? It feels so good to be bad but I’ve always been so wholesome. I’m glad I saved myself until marriage and Chris is such a good fuck but one guy just doesn’t seem enough anymore. Gosh he would be heartbroken if he knew what has been turning me on lately. I’d be lying if I said the thought of taking that father back to my car to screw didn’t sound totally fucking hot to me. But I could never do that to Jenna. How many guys has it been? 6 guys and two girls in the last two weeks maybe? God I just fucking love dick, a horny little fucking slut and Chris doesn’t even know. I just wish he was a little bit more rougher with me, really took control and became a little more dominant. But that first guy… god he has been the best lay of my life and by far the hottest guy I’ve ever fucked. His dick felt so fucking good. It all started with him, that day I was jogging around the neighborhood. It’s like time stopped when we made eye contact and I haven’t been able to stop fucking since. God I’m getting so fucking wet again. What I wouldn’t give to fuck him again.”
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I pulled into my driveway and walked into my house. Chris had already gone to work and I could hear the washer going. I took off my shoes and leaned forward onto the hand railing of the stairs. I began to rub my pussy again, “fuck I want more… I need so much more.” I said with my eyes clenched, pussy yearning to be filled.
Just as my pussy was really beginning to ache there was a knock on the door.
“Fuck.” I whispered under my breath, frustrated at the interruption.
I stood up, straightened my dress, and put my hair in place.
“Hey there, can I… help… you…?” My voice trailed off as I opened the door and saw who it was.
“Boo.” The man standing at my front door said.
An impish grin spread across my face, I grabbed Bryan by the hand and led him inside.
“Perfect timing. I was just thinking how my pussy could use a good drilling.” I said in a lower seductive voice.
I reached up to place my right hand behind his head and pulled him down, planting my mouth on his. I aggressively shoved my tongue down his throat until he began to wrap his tongue around mine. I planted my hands on his chest and pushed him back, “C’mon, let’s go upstairs where you can properly fuck me senseless.” I said, eagerly.
Leading him by the hand, we walked upstairs and headed down the hallway. I stopped in front of a closed door that was several feet away from the master bedroom.
“What’s wrong, aren’t we headed to your bedroom?” Bryan asked.
I turned and looked at him still dawning the grin from downstairs but with a single raised eyebrow this time, and shook my head. “No, the sheets are in the wash. We can fuck on Jenna’s bed.” I said amused.
“Your daughter’s bed?!” Bryan exclaimed.
“Jenna won’t know!” I exclaimed devilishly.
Bryan smiled and gave an accepting laugh.
“Quick, get undressed. I can’t fucking take it anymore, I need you in me now.” I ordered Bryan while also quickly disrobing myself.
“Already hard I see, no need for a blowjob to get you started. As much as I love sucking on your dick, guess we can head straight to the main course.” I said excited.
We climbed onto my daughter’s kid sized bed and I swiftly straddled Bryan. I lowered myself to where the tip of his thick cock was pressing against my lips. I reached around my back and grabbed hold of his engorged dick and began to lower myself more, feeling his girth spread the walls of my pussy apart. I slowly began to move up and down, moaning like a bitch in heat every time my pussy lips kissed the hilt of his shaft.
“You really are dirty, you know that Olivia?” Bryan said teasingly.
“You’re such an asshole, Bryan. Did you even think about what this would do to my family?” I asked between the involuntary gasps of air I was taking from the pleasure his dick was giving me.
“Obviously, why do you think you still care? Do you mind?” He asked with a smug grin, already knowing the answer.
“Of course not, I love what you’ve done to me. Life is so much more exciting Nggggnnn so… uhhhhh fucking… god yes, exciting. Fuck yeah, right there, so fucking deep. Oh god yes! Whatever you did to me, I’ve been so fucking hot, dirty gnnnnnggg so.. Dirty… and so naughty… I love the new me.. Love what you’ve done to me.”
“So you like how I’ve changed you?” He asked, looking for confirmation.
“mmmm mmmmm ahhh yessssss, ngggnn yesssss, I love it, I love it. Dicks have never felt so good inside my fucking pussy. It feels like I was made to fuck.” I said eagerly wanting to feel more.
“Do you want me to make you feel even better?” He asked with an evil smile.
He slapped my ass - “Oooohhhhh yes, god yes. Fuck me Bryan.” I begged.
Time started to slow again, just like the first time. The time I saw him when I was jogging. I felt my need for him grow, like he or I? Was the most important person in the world. I wanted to please him, do anything for him, for my, our, success and gain. I was the only person that mattered. I understood.
“What are you?” He asked calmly while grabbing and squeezing my ass.
“Oh fuck!” I screamed, “yeah Bryan, grab that fucking ass, spread my fucking ass apart” I picked up my pace, “Ahhhhh yes yes yes yes yes, fuck this wet cunt, Yesss I can feel you reaching inside me, so deep, so fucking deep inside me.” I knew that he had changed me, but I was lost in the pleasure - I didn’t care anymore, I just wanted more.
“MmmmmmmMMMmmmMmmm Change me more, make me yours, make me into whatever you need me to be, make me your fucking bitch. FUCK!” Time began to slow again, I felt like I was becoming one with Bryan, melding into him. Just as I began to see one body in my head, my pussy clenched and Bryan plunged me down onto his fully engorged dick, shooting his load of cum into me. I could feel a warmth spread across my lower body and stomach. My pussy clenched and released, clenched and released, around his dick, as if my pussy was suckling every bit of cum it could get.
Bryan sat up and wrapped his arms around me, without pulling out he turned us around and laid me down on my back so that he was now on top, between my legs. He grabbed a breast and leaned in to give me a tongue on tongue wrapped kiss. He slowly lowered his head next to mine so that I could feel the warmth of his breath on my ear.
“What are you?” he whispered.
I whispered back, “I’m us”, causing my pussy to shudder in pleasure.
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We laid in bed for another 10 minutes or so, recovering.
“You sure took your sweet ass time bringing me up to speed.” I said, still soaking in the afterglow.
“It was fun though, wasn’t it? Giving in to the darker side of things on your own.” He said smirking.
“Was it on my own? We just didn’t imprint on me as hard as we normally do.” I stated flatly.
“But you didn’t know that at the time, you were just enjoying the ride of sexual adventure… and you loved absolutely every fucking second of it. Didn’t you?” Bryan said smugly.
“It was exhilarating, the thought of me flashing my thong covered pussy this morning still makes me warm.” I said as I gently and lovingly patted my pussy with my fingers.
We both sat up and made our way off the bed to get dressed.
“Need me to grab some Plan B?” He asked while putting on his shirt.
“Nah, I’m on the pill.” I said slipping on my panties.
“So what happens next?” Bryan asked.
“What do you mean? Unlike you, I have a loving husband who is the love of my life and a beautiful daughter who is my world.”
“That was cold.” Bryan said laughing as we finished getting dressed.
I turned and walked towards Bryan, lifted up my skirt and pulled my thong to the side. Using my left hand, I spread my pussy with my index and middle finger and grabbed one of Bryan’s hands with my right. I guided his hand to my open pussy and pushed his middle finger inside me, causing me to raise my eyebrows and open my mouth as I took a slow inhale of air - riding the pleasure of having Bryan back inside me.
I kept my hand pressed against his to encourage him to continue fingering me and said, “I know you still didn’t completely imprint us onto me, but enough to to give me our kinks, our shared interests, and self loyalty. I love my husband Chris and I will always protect my daughter, but don’t misunderstand, this pussy belongs to you, to us. No one can quite fuck this pussy like us Byran.”
“Oh, I know this fine ass belongs to us, Bryan.” He said grabbing my ass and giving it a firm squeeze for emphasis.
I stifled a moan and bit my lower lip in response to my ass being grabbed so aggressively. I looked up, met his eyes and grinned.
“What’s that grin?” He asked smirking.
“It turns me on so much when you call me Bryan.” I said smiling while looking into his eyes.
He dug his finger deeper into my pussy while saying “I know it does. I’m inside you after all, I know your kinks.”
Nnnnnggg I moaned not being able to stop it this time, “ahhhh yes, yes you are inside me, in more than one way.” I moaned again and motioned for him to remove his finger. I fixed my underwear and straightened my dress.
I walked Bryan downstairs, getting turned on by my underwear rubbing against my still sensitive pussy as I walked. He pulled me into his chest and gave my ass another firm squeeze as I rolled onto my toes to give him a kiss. I opened the door to let him out, smiling from the pleasure I was still feeling.
“Hey Olivia! Who’s your friend?” Someone called out as Bryan was stepping outside onto the front porch.
I stepped outside to see who was talking, “Oh, hey Emily! This is Bryan, he was just doing some work in Jenna’s room, plugging a few holes.”
Emily was standing on the sidewalk in front of the house, she was on her way home from her routine morning jog. She was a newlywed who had recently moved to the neighborhood.
“Heya Emily! Pleasure to meet you!” Bryan called out across the yard to Emily, giving a wave and a smile
Emily didn’t respond right away, she stood there for a brief few seconds before a knowing grin appeared on her face. Her grin became more mischievous looking as she raised a hand and groped one of her breasts while staring at Bryan, “The pleasure is ours. Have a great day you two.”
Emily turned and continued to jog home.
“You didn’t…” I asked turning to Bryan.
“Let’s just say she’ll probably be a bit more naughtier.” He said, still smiling.
“Bryan, she only got married a couple of months ago!” I said, hitting his arm.
“Don’t worry, she’ll act completely normal. I only imprinted myself enough for her to be a bit… kinkier. Like you though, she does know about us.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean about you, and any other person I’ve imprinted myself on up to this point.”
We both turned to face the sidewalk and continued to watch Emily jog down the block.
“God, look at that ass… those toned legs and flat stomach. What I would give to have her sit on my face.” I said licking my lips.
“Well this is going to be interesting.” Bryan said smiling standing next to me.
“Either way, I need to go wash my daughter’s bed sheets, go to the grocery store, and get dinner in the oven before I have to pick up Jenna. Come by soon, okay? My pussy is already aching to be fucked more by us. And Chris can’t satisfy this pussy anymore. No one I’ve been with since you’ve changed me has been able to, except us.
Bryan, still standing next to me, swiftly slid his hand down my ass, slipping a finger under my thong and into my still very wet pussy - performing a come hither motion. I took a loud, sharp inhale of air caused by a mixture of surprise and pleasure.
“Next time we’ll fuck on the family couch. I want to mark every room in this house, Olivia.” He removed his fingers and made his way across the yard, moving down the sidewalk without ever turning around or saying goodbye. Left with only future instruction of where we are going to fuck next.
I put my weight on my back leg, crossed my arms just under my breasts and stood there watching Bryan walk away with a satisfied look on my face. “What a dog…” I scoffed under my breath. I turned and walked back into my house, closing the door behind me. I took a couple steps into the foyer and stopped.
“Well, I guess we are a bit of a dog, aren’t we?” I smiled, grabbed a breast, and looked down to watch my hand rub my pussy through my underwear.
“Well unlike original Bryan, at least I don’t need to constantly chase pussy.” I said aloud to myself, laughing while I continued to masturbate.
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Aliiswet - I posted my email in my last cap (check the comments). Can you send me some info on the xchange pill theme you mentioned in my "dropping a line" post? That way maybe I can write one for you ^^