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Meeting My Wife ~ 2… Guest Post

Howie’s story of meeting his wife continues… you might want to read Part One first if you haven’t… EH    (Part 1)

My mind went completely blank as she held my hand and led me to my bedroom.    It seemed ludicrous that anything sexual could be about to happen which is why I was so stunned when it did.
My heart was raceing!   Katie led me to my bed then stood so close we were almost kissing.  My control over my body had switched off.   I still fully expected we were just going to sit down and chat for a minute then say goodbye as the friends we’d been for most of our lives but Katie placed her supriseingly strong hands on my chest and shoved me backwards!  Literally throwing me onto the bed.  In the dim lighting I looked up at her.  The sweet innocent smileing face was looking at my body with a look of pure lust.
She looked down at me almost hungrilly , then undid a few buttons on her blouse.   I watched as she took off her top and undid the button of her jeans , exposeing her tiny white panties and bra.        30min ago my head had been spinning over the fact that she’d held my hand at a friends place and now here she was stripping for me??!.
Katie’s lithe semi-naked body crawled over my sprawled out limp form.  She sat on my groin as she dug her nails into my skin and ripped open my shirt sending buttons flying and scratching my bare chest.  Then her face came towards mine looking as we were about to kiss but her long tongue rolled out and began slurping my face from my ears to my eyes , then searching inside my mouth searching for my own tongue.   My hands reached up to hold her waist but she pushed them back down and held them firmly , giving me a look that said ‘don’t dare move!’.
Her fingers strongly laced my hair and gripped my skull so I couldn’t move as she continued to lick my face.
‘What the hell was happening!!’I thought while desperately trying to catch up and match katie’s vigour.  I was witnessing  the sweet little girl I thought I had known, become a lusting sex hungry slut!?
This stranger writheing ontop of me was still a  slim tiny girl that now stood up and tried to undo my jeans but when she couldn’t she screamed like a weightlifter  in her fustration.
Her desire seemed so strong that it gave her strength.     Lifting my whole body off the bed!

I assisted by quickly popping open my jeans so katie could jerk them off and fling them aside.  I raised my hips hopeing my underware was next ,… and it was.
So now I’m fully naked looking up at Katie who was fumbleing feverishly trying to undo her bra.  In the end her hands were trembleing too much so with another scream she took her bra off over her head and  knealt over my hips with my quickly firming cock under her pussy with just her panties between us.    I was so in shock that I couldn’t move even if she let me.
The most shocking thing was the pure look of lust on her face.  I was used to seeing her smile sweetly and dressed conservativly , not biting her bottom lip and snarling while forceing my hands firmly onto her perky pointy tits and girateing her groin on my cock!
Katie kept her eyes locked on mine as she got off me. Standing beside my bed she dropped her panties.   Keeping her eyes locked on mine as she climbs back on me and begins to slide her vagina up and down my prostrate erection.    It seemed inevitable that we would soon be fucking.     What was more supriseing than anything though was the violence , …the agression.., the pashion…, the force katie was using.  My mind backflipped trying to relate the sweet giggly coy girl who still looked about 18yrs old even though she was 25 , with the snarling ,swearing , screaming wildcat that was slapping my face .., scratching my chest , ..forceing my hands onto her body and grinding our genitals together!
Then just as the head of my very stiff cock began finding its own way into her  she said , “If you don’t mind , I don’t want you to go inside me!”……..??

I must have looked as confused as I felt , because she quickly added …”oh I still ‘want’ you , just ….I’d like you to stay ,outside….here I’ll show you”.
And with that she rolled off me and motioned me to get ontop of her naked body.   She kept her legs  closed but she gripped my cock and directed it between her thighs ,  useing her moist vagina as lubricant , and with her legs pressed together to form a nice triangular that felt supriseingly good as I began pumping away.  .  Obviously not the first time she’s done this.
We fucked  that way before turning her over to repeat it from behind yet when I accidentally popped inside her ‘accidentally’ ,  she didn’t get that upset.
When at last I was about to cum katie quickly turned over.    I assumed I’d cum on her belly or tits yet katie grabs my cock and begins sucking!
That tipped me over the edge and I came.   Katie sucked all my load them looked up at me and licked her lips and swallowed , smacked  her lips ,then gave me that sweet innocent smile I knew so well.
We lay on the bed afterwards with katie’s slender light naked body draped oved mine untill our breathing slowed back down.
I was  just about to begin our first real conversation when suddenly katie stood up and said, “well I’ve got to go… bye” , and walked out! Carrying her clothes!
In seconds I heard her car leave.
As I lay in bed hearing her drive away I tried to piece together what had just happened with the katie I’d known up untill tonight?
Was she really a slut in disguise? The sort of girl that followed any guy she fancied , home to his place,  and used his body like she did mine??  It just didn’t make sense!
Or did she just desire me so much she had lost control?  But no…she knew exactly what she was doing!
So whatever the reason I knew I’d be looking at her differently from now on ,and praying she returns again another night , when I’m more ready for this sexy new hot girl that I thought I had known  but clearly didn’t!
Without her phone number , or address , I had no choice but  to pray that she desires me again and knocks on my door.
I wasn’t expecting anything till the next weekend at least so on monday night it was about 11pm as I just got into bed when katie’s car pulls up and she knocks on my door.
I swing the door open and katie’s there!
We don’t even have time to say hello as she steps towards me.  Like a scene from a movie we begin pashionately kissing and gropeing each other while slamming against walls and stumbleing towards the bedroom while stripping each other.    I’m slightly more prepared this time so by the time we fell onto my bed we were both naked and ready…. still not for full penetration but equally satisfying.
Again katie leaves before we talk.
Tuesday night I waited till late but no sign of her.  Then wednesday at 11pm same thing… katie standing at my door ready for sex.
The next 3 nights nothing!
I’d waited each night but eventually had to sleep.
So then on sunday night I look for her in church but again no sign of her …untill I get home to find her waiting in my driveway.
It seemed sex was all we were going to have together , which I was happy to play along with but it made me wonder why we never talked or dated?
Then after another 2 weeks of sex on sunday , monday , wednesday nights my now wife , katie , tells me  that she had been watching me since we first met 14 yrs earlier and had always wondered what it would be like to ‘be’ with me.
What she didn’t tell me , at the time , was that for the past year she had a long time boyfriend that she was intending to marry….. but that’s another story.

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Meet Howie… a 53 year old happily married man living in Queensland, Australia. Unfortunately for Howie, his wife is no longer interested in sex. But, Howie still is, and since he loves his wife, and would never be unfaithful, he seeks relief from sex workers. Howie is not a writer, just an ordinary family man who keeps a diary, well hidden I’m sure, here is a page or two.

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3 comments on “Meeting My Wife ~ 2… Guest Post

  1. slave sindee
    August 29, 2020

    well done Howie love the story and will enjoy more as you tell it.
    Thank You for sharing

    Liked by 1 person

  2. David Proctor
    August 29, 2020

    Well done. You drew me into your experience so well and wondrously. I guess going to church did finally prove its worth as you two communed together with more than social intercourse. I look forward to reading how your future unrolls.

    Liked by 2 people

  3. Marie Rebelle
    August 31, 2020

    I am enjoying reading your story so much, and of course now I want to know about the guy she was going to marry, and how it ended 🙂
    ~ Marie

    Liked by 2 people

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