A Wife's Secret Desire

[angelique127]

This is a story about a beautiful, married woman, named Lacy Anne Roberts. She, like so many of the other characters in my other threads*, is wealthy or filthy rich, besides being very pretty and alluring. But...she is also bored with her life and marriage.
While the 'other' people may consider her an ungrateful, spoiled, little haughty bitch, which too includes her dear, loving hubby of seven years, Lacy could care less...really. Maybe because she was a daddy's girl, grew up on Hilton Head Island, went to the finest, and very expensive private school in Savannah, Georgia and got everything she ever wanted throughout her luxurious life.

Until her lackluster marriage that is. Charles Ryan Roberts, a young, dashing man, full of promise, and vigor. He too, came from a wealthy, southern family, Lacy would have nothing less, and things were exciting at first, a grand wedding followed by a honeymoon on several Carribean Islands. They made love everywhere...on a romantic, moonlit beach, on the deck of a speedboat they rented, even the balcony overlooking the pool at the resort hotelroom they stayed at ! Things, more or less, winded down from there...
True enough, they still maintained a nice estate in Savannah, left to her by Lacy's dear late father, and a vacation home in Florida, but their was a noticable strain upon their marriage. Charles managed to hold on to his position at his own fathers company, but that was threatened by constant bankruptcy and foreclosure, but Lacy soon discovered something else quite disturbing about her husband, besides his constant drinking of alcohol, he liked to gamble, mostly on the sports books, like football games during the season, or the ponies at the track.

To put it bluntly, Charles was a loser...he lost thousands of dollars, wiping out their entire savings account. Lacy demanded he stop, of course, before he lost everything. She wasn't about to let him go through her trust fund. Needless to say, Lacy was dissappointed in Charles...and saw his addiction as a sign of weakness. She thought about leaving him, and filing for divorce, but that could be very messy, and besides, she did care for him, although with a certain amount of pity involved now. Charles begged Lacy for one more chance, he promised to change, to stop gambling completely, and to slow down on his drinking...

Lacy was looking forward to attending a party that her close friend Regina Miller was having, to show off their new home. Lacy had known Regina ever since they both went to private school together, and they came from the same wealthy, southern backgrounds. Lacy had been the maid of honor at Regina's wedding, when she married Troy Thomas Miller, who was a successfull engineer for a large firm. They had moved away, up north for awhile, due to Troy's career, but recently, at Regina's insistance, had moved back home and built their dream house in Savannah.

This is where the story shall begin...

 

[angelique127]

Lacy the day of the Party

Yesterday, I had endured a rather painful bikini wax, in preparation for the socail event of the late summer season, Regina and Troy's housewarming party. We, Gina and I, had met for lunch, and caught up on most of the gossip. Afterwards I dragged her into this fabulous, little expensive botique, where I purchased a bikini, I had my eye on for months, and since Regina's party was going to be at poolside, this gave me the excuse to finally buy it. Finding the nerve to wear it, was another matter completely.

" I do declare, Lacy you're not going to where THAT, are you ? " Regina exclaimed, when I held it up the tiny, pinkish Wicked Weasel bikini.

" Isn't it scandalous ? " I whispered to her, referring to that it was almost transparent, more so when wet...

" Yes...but will your husband approve ? "

" Probably not." I admitted, " but it will get his attention, for a change."

" His and every other male there, my husband included." Regina agreed wistfully.

" Don't worry, I promise not to harmlessly flirt with Troy. " I said, with a wink. " Maybe you should get one. "

" I would, if I was going to Jamica. No, I have lots of bikini's already."

I paid for my purchase with my credit card, and we said our goodbyes, I had planned on getting waxed and working on my tan, beside my own pool, for the rest of the day.

" Oh Lacy, I almost forgot to tell you... a man named Drake Mc Finn will be there tommorrow, and I need to be extra nice to him. He is thinking of donating a large sum of money to our charity. '' Regina informed me.

I nodded, thinking nothing more about it, other than being slightly irratated at the way Regina was always trying to get me involved in her good causes, some in which were not even worthy of mentioning...


Later that evening, after Charles came home, we had dinner. He asked me about my day, and then virtually ignored me afterwards, burying his face in the newspaper, most likely reading the sports section, his favorite part of the paper, probably going over the box scores of the Alanta Braves, or was it the Falcons, since the football season had started last weekend. Whichever, I had asked him please not to read the paper at the dinnertable, but he ignored me as usual, and did as he wanted.

Not wanting to argue with him, I went upstairs to soak in the whirlpool and relax. I shaved my legs, again, and tried to read a romance novel, but couldn't manage to concentrate on it.

I was dwelling on my marriage alot lately. Charles seemed so disinterested in everything...he hardly touched me anymore, was always too tired or busy working. I wasn't sure why...I was quite pretty, long blonde hair, a perfect 36-26-36 toned body that turned alot of male heads, and still considered young by any means...twenty seven years of age. I could have chosen among many different men to be my lovers, but I remained committed to my marriage vows, not believing in having affairs.

I was bound and determined to get my husbands attention tommorrow. I had alittle surprise in store for him...

 

[makofin]

Roleplay Drake Mc Finn

I have been informed that I will be playing the part of Drake. Originally, I was asked to take the role of Charles, the husband of Lacy, a part that no one else wanted. I can understand this, due to the circumstances, but it is to be considered a very important role nevertheless. After all, this is only fantasy roleplay . Anyhow, I find myself playing Drake, a part I hope to do justice to...and it is my understanding that texbear 04 will be doing Lacy's lucky husband.

Drake Mc Finn- an aggressive, rich, successfull, private investor, who buys and sells small companies and firms for maxium profit. His career aside, he is considered quite a ladies man, 6' 2'' tall, broad powerful shoulders and chest, six pack abs., and 32 years old. Birthsign is an Aries, which should tell you alot about his personnality. Drake enjoys a challenge, always going after females that are very hard to get, in other words, married women usually offer the most difficult conquests.


Two weeks ago, while in Atlanta, attending a boring seminar, I had met a young engineer, a Troy Miller, whose company was sponsering the event, and somehow or the other, we ended up going out for a drink or two afterwards. He was a friendly, good ol' boy sort, and we got to talking over a few drinks, and he was kind of bragging about his gorgeous wife, who was involved in this charity work. To be honest, I am always looking to put some 'leftover' money somewhere, for tax purposes. At the time, I gave him my number, never thinking I would hear from him again. Actually, I didn't, but I did recieve a call from his wife. To my surprise, she invited me up to Savannah, on a Saturday afternoon, to a small gathering she was hosting, hoping to persuade me to donate to her specail cause.

Intriqued, mostly by Regina Miller's southern hospitality and charm, and a promise to be treated as a guest of honor, I decided to go. I was told to bring bathing trunks for the afternoon activities, and formal wear for the evening events. Have never having the pleasure to go to a true, southern function, and being labeled a damn yankee carpetbagger at times, I really didn't know what to expect. I chided myself to remain as quiet as possible, not letting my accent give me away.

Besides, I hoping to hook up with a true southern belle.

 

[angelique127]

Lacy the party

Charles was a complete grump, not exactly liking to mix and mingle at a socail settings, but went along with it, perhaps to please me. He absolutely refused to bring a bathing suit, instead wearing a white shortsleeve shirt and tie, and dress trousers. He entertained no thoughts of going in the pool, which he rarely did, even at home.

I was wearing a white, trendy, silk pants outfit, my Wicked Weasel bikini underneath, and a formal blue gown, my evening attire, which was covered in plastic , was hanging from a hook in the back of our Mercedes. As we finally pulled into the Millers circular driveway, a valet was waiting to park our car. My husband tipped him and I took his arm while he escorted me inside. From there we were led out back by a hired domestic maid, to where the main party was taking place. Everyone was standing around the pool area, dressed in casual attire, engaged in conversation. A jazz combo was playing, off to the side, under a tent, the saxophone wailing, rather loudy.

Regina saw us and immediately made her way over to where we were standing. She was wearing a brief, blue, nylon bikini, which contrasted with her long dark hair, and looked gorgeous...maybe a bit tipsy too, but who could blame her !

'' Lacy Ann...you doll, so glad you came. Hello Charles...you devil. Welcome to our home ! " she greeted us, looking around for her hubby Troy. " Now, where can he be?...probably chatting with someone, I guess. "

Regina scanned the crowd, trying to find her husband, but quickly gave up. " Oh well, lets get ourselves a drink, shall we ? " We both followed her to the makeshift bar, and were waited upon immediately, once the young bartender saw Regina. Service with a smile...

Charles looked uncomfortable, but I hadn't any time to pacify him, because Gina dragged me away, after excusing ourselves, taking me by the arm and informing me that I could use the poolhouse to change, or in this instance undress. Once inside, I listened to her go on about who was here, or who had not arrived yet. I only smiled, removing my shorts and top, revealing my daring, tiny bikini.

' ' Oh my...Lacy Ann, you look like a goddess ! " Regina remarked, raising her eyebrows.

Somewhat self conscience, I turned around, modeling the racey bikini for her...

" I hope it's not a little too much. "

" Hmmm...that is an understatement ! " she giggled.

" Is my hair okay ? " I asked, fussing with my curly ringlets, my hair pulled up in a bun, off of the back of my neck.

" You look fantastic ! "

To tell the truth, I felt beautiful...I only hoped Charles felt the same way !

" Let's go, Lacy...I'm dying to introduce you to someone ! "

" Why ? I'm married you twit ! "

" I know, but you promised to be nice to him. "

I had no idea who she meant, and could really care less.


Once back outside in the sunlight, my hubby Charles did a double take, when he saw what I was wearing, his eyes almost popping out of his skull...

 

[texbear04]

Joing my wife lacy ann at the pool party of her best friend Regina not really wanting to be here we are met by our hostess not wanting to be a total jerk and embarras myself i greet her warmly as i follow them to the bar and get a drink while the girls scamper off to change when Lacy comes out of the pool house seeing her in the bikini my jaw drops as i watch her approach looking at her skimpy bikini with mild disgust when she approach i ask "how could you wear something like that in public you have a reputation to protect you know"

 

[angelique127]

Lacy at the Party

As I approached my husband, I could tell he was not pleased...I had mistaken his immediate reaction, his eyes growing big when he first saw me.

Charles took me by the arm and dragged me aside, so that Regina could not overhear. " How could you wear something like that in public ? You have a reputation to protect, you know ! " he hissed, his tone angry.

My feelings were hurt and I was feeling dissappointed..." Charles, I bought this bikini for you, I thought it might get your attention, and it did, but not in the way I hoped. "

" Yeah well, go get some clothes on, before somebody we know sees you parading around half naked. "Charles demanded, his eyes scanning the crowd.

"Charles, my dear, I am wearing a bikini, I am not naked by any means. Besides alot of women wear this type. " I insisted, my hands on my hips, hoping to avoid making a scene. Truthfully I had no intentions of covering up, I was very stubborn by nature. And perhaps used to getting my own way also...

Charles glared at me, so I moved next to him to whisper in his ear..." Maybe you'll want to 'punish' me later...when we get home. " My tongue then slipped quickly around his ear, I should have known better than to tease him when he was angry, he pulled away from me with a rather disgusted expression. Charles didn't like public displays of affection, either.

Just then, Regina thankfully interrupted us, taking me by the arm and informing Charles that she would bring me back shortly, and that she would send her husband, Troy, over to keep him company. As I followed her through the groups of people, she whispered " Don't worry about it, you look great. And not everyone is fortunate enough to have a body to wear one of those bikini's. "

" You don't think I look indecent, do you ? " I asked, self doubt creeping in.

" Absolutely decadent. Now, I have been dying to introduce you to someone very important... and my God, he is so goodlooking ! If I wasn't married, I'd jump his bones. And remember to be nice, he is thinking about donating a large sum of money to our charity ! "

As I followed her, I was aware of the appreciative male gazes, and the dissapproving female glances..."Damn...who is that ? " one gentlemen said to another. I didn't really hear what the other's responce was, but I did manage overhear his wife admonish him for noticing me....

My oh my...I am causing quite a stir... I thought.

 

[makofin]

Drake Mc Finn

I arrived at the Miller's about twelve thirty, the party wasn't supposed to start until one pm, but I had decided since I really didn't know anyone, except Troy Miller, and being new to the area, an outsider, if I got there early I could kind of get a feel for things. If I was uncomfortable, I could always have a few drinks and leave, if not, then I would stay and mingle for awhile.

I was greeted at the door by Troy and his pretty, dark haired wife, Regina Lynne. Troy welcomed me like a old friend, making me feel welcome, shaking my hand, and introduced me to his smiling, friendly wife. They both gave me a short tour of their glorious, new expensive home, and it was evident that they had spared no expense, but other guests were arriving, so Troy said that he would catch up with me later, and told me to enjoy myself. In the meantime, he said, his wife would show me around and introduce me to some of the guests.

Regina grabbed my arm, and led me towards the rear of the house, where the huge backyard and pool was located, and the main party was to take place.

" So, Mr. Mc Finn, I hear that you are unattached, and new around here. " she smiled, politely, leading me into the bright sunshine. " I'll show you where everything is, and introduce you to an available friend or two."

I was impressed by this southern belle's hospitality, and even more so by her curvy fiqure in the skimpy blue bikini she was wearing, and although she had a sarong wrapped around her waist, it didn't hide much. She pointed to the open bar area, under a tent, and asked if I wanted something to drink. I declined as of yet, and she gestured towards an even larger tent where tables were laid out with iced down shrimp, and other things to eat. The main dinner would be served at four thirty, I was told. I noticed a band setting up on the stone patio, in the shade, and several people already gathered around the pool.

" I do hope you brought your bathing trunks, Mr. Mc Finn, it is so hot I could faint. " Regina laughed.
" I'm wearing them underneath my pants. "
" You dear boy, you must be fuming. You are welcome to use the poolhouse to change if you like."
" Thanks, I think I will. Excuse me. "


True to her word, when I came out of the poolhouse, clad in my gray cotton shorts and sandles, Regina was waiting, standing with a slim, young female. She was very goodlooking and wearing a yellow bikini, and she had long, wavy brown hair, down to her waist. After being introduced, her name was Angie, I was informed that she was single and available. We found a cool place in the shade, next to an industrail fan . Regina then excused herself, having to tend to her other guests, leaving us alone to get to know each other better [her words ].

Well, it wasn't long before I knew everything about Angie, her family history, ex boyfriends, she had been engaged twice, her dreams and expectations. I loved her cute southern accent, and she was quite pretty, with a flawless body and big brown eyes, but...she simply bored me, acted too young, she was twenty, I'm thirty two, and she just didn't seem to offer much of a challenge, if you know what I mean. Angie insisted that I rub suntan lotion on her, and wanted to apply some to me, but I managed to change the subject and suggested that we go get a drink. At the bar area, she chatted endlessly, mostly about people I didn't know.

Looking around, I saw Regina approaching with a brunette.Thank God. As they got closer, I almost chocked on my beer ! The brunette could be described only as a goddess, and she was wearing one of the most revealing bikinis I have ever seen ! Besides being totally skimpy, it was almost transparent. Even at a distance, I noticed the sparkle of the big diamond of her wedding ring.

" Oh, there you are. Mr. Mc Finn, I want you to meet a good friend of mine, Lacy Ann Roberts. " Regina said, " She is involved in my charity functions also. "

Spellbound, I tried to look in her big brown eyes only.

 

[angelique127]

Lacy the introduction

The next thing I knew, Regina was introducing me to this very tall and extremely handsome man...minding his manners, he took my hand in his and formally touched it to lips, kissing it. I guess I was somewhat completely overwhelmed, not by his gesture, but by his penetrating blue eyes...so awestruck, I hardly noticed Angela Brannon standing next to him, which was just as well, because I simply could not stand the little slut.

" Pleased to meet you, sir. " I said reluctantly removing my hand from his firm grasp.

" The pleasure is mine. " He smiled, his eyes moving rather boldly downwards...suddenly I felt very exposed.

We must have been staring at each other, in fact I couldn't tear my eyes away from his fine, muscled torso...he had a very broad chest and huge biceps, the classic male form, and was nicely tanned, because Angela took a hold of his arm, as if she owned him. The little whining bitch ! I thought, ignoring her.

Regina went on about our charity, how noble our newest cause was, and I just stood there, silently, pretending to be interested. Someone tapped me on my shoulder, and I turned to see Troy behind me. " Tell me Lacy, where did you get that bikini at ? I need to get Gina one..." he winked. " Where is your lucky hubby at ? " Troy asked, scanning the crowd. " Come on, let's go find him. " Troy suggested, taking me by the elbow, and leading me away...

We found Charles, talking sports with an older gentleman I didn't know. Charles and Troy greeted each other like old friends, in which they were, with all the usual male bonding backslapping and such. Before long all three of them were engrossed in conversation about the Atlanta Falcons...I found myself wishing I had stayed with Regina and the charming, good looking stranger...

 

[makofin]

Drake

I was dissappointed when Troy walked off with the gorgeous Lacy Roberts, I certainly wanted to get to know her better, even if she was married, that fact had never stopped me from pursuing and getting what I wanted before. Ah yes, the thrill of the chase !

Throughout the course of the day, with Angie clinging to me everywhere I went, until she consumed one too many mint juleps, and she was led inside to lie down for awhile, I did manage to keep my eyes on Lacy. She was usually surrounded by groups of males, engaged in conversation. By now she was wearing a modest sarong tied around waist, covering that sweet, perfectly rounded ass of hers. I watched as she mildly flirted, I was told this was considered an art by most southern females, married or not, like it was an innocent game they loved to play.

When I played games, we always played by my rules. I reminded myself. And I played to win.

At one point, I was watching Lacy, from across the pool, and she was talking to this guy, who by now I had determined to be her husband, and I caught her glancing in my direction. She quickly looked away, but then after several seconds looked back and then smiled.

This happened a few other times . I would catch her glancing at me, while I was looking at her, until finally I saw an opening when she made her way over to the bar unescorted.

I decided it was time to get another bottle of beer.

 

[Steva1091]

Are there any parts still open for this thread?

 

[angelique127]

Lacy...the party continues

I have to be honest, as the day progressed, I felt wonderful. All sorts of men were hitting on me, if not looking at me, and I simply brushed off the improper comments. I did seem to attract alot of attention, for some reason, severals times I found myself surrounded by two or three gentlemen, with offers to rub sun tan lotion all over my body and the like, especailly when my husband wasn't lingering nearby. Speaking of hubby, Charles didn't seem to happy with the whole situation, of course, even insisting that we leave soon...I reminded him that this party was to last into the night, and I was having a splendid time, that he needed to relax and have some fun for a change. I constantly reminded him that I adored him, and him only, and to wait until we got home...he was in for something 'specail'.

Out of the corner of my eye, I would catch a glimpse of Drake Mc Finn looking at me from afar. I really didn't know what to make of him, other than he was very attractive man, with a very nice body...but I got the feeling he was a wolf in sheeps clothing, sort of speak. Dangerous maybe...

By now, I felt a tad bit tipsy...and went to refill my drink at the bar tent. I turned around holding my drink, and HE was standing there ! Drake Mc Finn smiled, perhaps rather confidently. " Pardon me, Mrs. Roberts. "

" Oh Mr. Mc Finn ! " I blushed, feeling flustered at the closeness of his powerful looking chest. I was slightly confused at the strange effect this man was having on me...and I really didn't know why...

 

[makofin]

Drake

" Oh Mr. Mc Finn ! " Lacy Roberts actually blushed. A good sign.

" I must say, this is a great party, even if I don't know very many people. I just thought I'd say goodbye though, before I left, and say it was a pleasure to meet you, however briefly it was. I hope we can all get together, again, in the future, to discuss your charity events, as I am seriously thinking of donating. "

Lacy looked startled for a second, but then remarked that Regina would be very pleased. Then she asked why I was leaving so soon, saying dinner was yet to be served.

" Well, I have a prior engagement. Believe me, I was really looking forward to having dessert." I said, purposely letting my eyes stray towards her luscious breasts.

" I bet you were. " Lacy remarked, blushing again, " Oh, by the way, where did sweet Angela go ? "

" She had too much to drink, I think. " I answered, frowning, to let her know I wasn't interested in her. Just about then, a guy stepped into view, saw Lacy and made his way over to us. I had already determined that this could only be her husband.

" And who is this, sweetheart ? " he inquired. In spite of his rude manner, he stuck his hand out to shake. I took his hand in mine, giving it a hard and firm squeeze as I did. He winced alittle, and his attitude seemed to change, he became more subdued, not as cocky. Which was a good thing, in his case, since I was about a foot taller, and had about seventy-five pounds on him.

Lacy introduced him, saying that he was her husband, Charles. He immediately asked what I thought of the Alanta Falcons, and Micheal Vick, giving me the odds and spread on tommorrows upcoming game. I listened, realizing something, this guy liked to gamble. That could become real usefull, in the near future.

 

[angelique127]

Lacy Ann

For a moment there, when Charles appeared while I was talking with Drake Mc Finn, I thought their might be trouble. Charles had been drinking, and was acting jealous all day...although Charles was of average size, he wasn't afraid of nothing, especailly when drinking whiskey. Worse yet, he didn't care where he was, and I would simply die if anything happened at Regina and Troy's party !

Thankfully, Charles was acting friendly, like he had known Drake for years, after they shook hands. And it didn't take long for Charles to start talking about his beloved Atlanta Falcons, a subject I was so tired of hearing of...

I stood there, almost bored to tears, but I kept hoping Charles remembered his promise to me, that he wouldn't gamble anymore. It had caused ALOT of problems between us lately, and I had given him an ultimatium...either he stop or I was gone. While I did trust him, he could backslide, and I knew I had to wary, he could try to place a bet behind my back.

I was sipping my drink, half listening to the one sided conversation, when for the life of me, I swear that I don't know why, but...all of a sudden, my eyes were drawn to Drake's crotch ! It was like I couldn't help it...I must have noticed earlier, that he had a considerable bulge down there in those tight cotton shorts...and I just had to make sure or something. To make matters worse, Drake caught me looking ! Thank God, Charles didn't see it happen !

" Excuse me, I have to go to the ladies room. " I made an excuse, feeling embarassed...

When I returned, Drake Mc Finn was gone. I was kind of relieved, yet sort of dissappointed...

We stayed awhile longer, ate supper and even danced to a few songs the band played, as the party heated up after sunset. About eight pm, Charles suggested we leave and go home. I was ready.

Once back home, I whispered that perhaps Charles would like to shower and slip into his comfortable silk robe, and I would join him shortly, upstairs in the master bedroom, between the silk sheets...

 

[redbaron05]

After arriving home Lacy suggests that i go take a shower and slip into my silk robe and boxers and meet her in the master bedroom. "Ok" i reply as i head upstairs and shower and change into my robe and boxers and climb in bed wondering what she has up her sleeves......

 

[angelique127]

Lacy in the bedroom

Charles was lying in bed, waiting for me. He was wearing his expensive, dark blue, silk robe, a birthday gift from last year, totally naked underneath, and I had decided to remain in my little ol' blue wicked weasel bikini, along with a pair of matching high heels.

" So....Charles dear, you don't approve of my new bathing attire ? " I asked, placing my left leg up on the bed, as if posing for him. I turned sideways slightly, giving him a view from a different angle...

My hubby didn't answer, but he had a grin on his face.

" Charles, sweetheart...I've been a very naughty and bad wife today ! Perhaps you better spank me, and make me confess. " I teased, leaning over the night table that sat next to the bed, offering my butte to him.

Charles immediately moved to sit on the edge of the bed, grabbing a hairbrush as he did so, positioning himself behind me, ready to play our little game...he slapped my butte cheeks pretty hard, causing me cry out from the stinging pain, my sheer bikini offering scant protection...

" Owww...Charles please...I promise to behave myself from now on ! "

I guess he didn't believe me, because he slapped me again, this time even harder...

" Ohhhhh....I'm so sorry, darling...please...don't. "

Charles laughed, he seemed to be enjoying himself, watching his wife squirm ! He slapped me again for good measure, then showing alittle sympathy he massaged my reddened ass through my bikini bottoms, letting his finger brush quickly across my pussy lips.

I parted my legs, wanting more...

" Why are you wet already Lacy Ann ? " Charles accused.

" Because...I told you ...I've been a very... naughty girl. " I gasped when he slipped a finger into my wetness. I started to move my hips, wanting to grind on his finger, but he removed it and slapped my ass againm, instead. Charles then asked me how I had been naughty.

I hesitated, not wanting to give myself away too soon..." If I tell you, you have to promise not to get mad at me. "

Getting on my knees in front of my husband, I slowly untied the belt on his robe, purposely not looking him in the eye. I wanted to appear meek and submissive, sorry for what I did. I noticed that his cock was almost hard. I took it, holding his cock in my hand, and allowed my tongue to softly travel upwards...I felt him stiffen, and I continued to lick him until he was completely hard, which only took a few seconds.

" Well Charles...I have to confess...when all those men were looking at me today...at the party...well, it kind of...aroused me." I whispered, beginning my confession...

 

[redbaron05]

so confess my dear what kind of naughty thoughts have you had today? *tangling my fingers thru your hair as u lick and suck my cock*

 

[angelique127]

Lacy... the bedroom game

" So confess, my dear, what kind of naughty thoughts have you had today ? " my husband asked.

" Sweetheart...I don't think I should tell you. You might get mad at me ! " I stalled, but flicking my tongue across the sensitive membrane on the underside of his cock, just beneath the head.

In between groans, Charles insisted that he wouldn't be angry...

" Well...I think I should have listened...you told me not to wear this...in public. " I whispered, feigning regret. Meanwhile, my mouth and fingers were busy adding to his growing frustration. " You won't believe what this rude man said to me..."

Charles demanded to know what was said, and who had said it.

" I don't know who he was...but he was very imposing...rather big muscles...and very strong. " I hinted, and took my husbands cock in my mouth now, using all my expertise.

Thinking of Drake Mc Finn, and not being able to resist, my own fingers dissappeared down the front of my bikini bottoms, touching myself...finding my pussy hot and wet...

" I was coming out of the bathroom...and he was waiting. He forced me againest the wall, with his body...oh Charles, I was so afraid of him...you were not there to protect me ! " I accused, hesitating...

Charles was thrusting into my mouth...almost in a frenzy, and I know that he was close to cumming. Wishing to avoid this, I stopped what I was doing. Charles groaned as if in agony... I stood up and crawled on top of the bed, turning over on my back, spreading my long, tanned legs...

If you want to hear the rest, Charles darling ...you'll have to eat my pussy. " I offered, playfully...

 

[redbaron05]

" If you want to hear the rest, Charles darling ...you'll have to eat my pussy. " I offered, playfully...

Moaning and groaning as Lacy releases my hard cock which had been close to exploding in her hot mouth. I climb up on the bed between her long legs starting at her ankles i slowly trace the curve of each ankle with my tongue slowly teasing her as she had me. Sliding my tongue slowly up her calves licking and kissing that spot just behind her knee that really gets her going. Slowly licking and kissing and teasing my way to her pussy.Inhaling her sweet scent smelling how hot and excited she is.Slowly sliding my tongue up and down her nether lips tasting her sweet honey as it seeps from her.Now continue i whisper as i lick her sweet pussy slowly and teasingly

 

[angelique127]

Lacy

Charle's took his time, working his tongue and lips way downward, over my thigh, towards his little ol' sweet prize...if anything, my hubby just loved to worship my pussy, and he was good at it, never in a hurry to get it over with. After seven years of marriage, he knew exactly what I liked, and was always very eager to please...

" Now, continue. " Charles whispered, his tongue touching my pussy through the very sheer and wet materail of my bikini bottom.

" Oh Charles...the big brute...he...he said that he knew I was married...and that I shouldn't be wearing such a revealing bikini...teasing him and all the other males there ! He said I should get what I deserve ! "

Charles went into a passionate frenzy, using his tongue to push the soft, silky materail further into my slick, creamy cunt ! His tongue swirled around, at times touching my button, only to pause and dip deep inside my pink folds. He must have gotten tired of the thong being in the way, because suddenly he yanked it off, tossing it aside. Charles gripped my butte cheeks and resumed giving me pleasure. Before long I was grinding my naked cunt on his mouth...

" Oh yes...Charles...punish your naughty, spoiled wife...eat my cunt...please.. don't ever stop ! I'm so sorry...I've been such a bad girl ! " I whimpered, feeling Charles slip his finger into my wetness also...

 

[redbaron05]

Practically ripping the thong off of her i push my tounge and fingers deep in Lacys wet hot cunt licking and teasing her with long deep slow licks alternating with short hard licks pushing one then two then a third finger in her hot wet cunt i finger fuck her bringing her close to the edge before stopping and asking what did he say you deserved as i lick and tease her cunt avoiding her clit and g spot for now bringing her to the edge of release

 

[angelique127]

Lacy

All day long, it seemed that I had been in a constant state of arousal, anticipating this moment...

" What did he say you deserved ? " Charles inquired, before resuming his delightful lapping of my flushed, wet pussy...

My mind flashed back to earlier today, when I had eyed the rather considerable bulge in Drake Mc Finn's tight cotten shorts...

" Oh my God ! " I cried out, as my orgasm overwhelmed me, offering a sweet release... my pussy simply gushed...spasmed...sending shivers of pure pleasure throughout my whole body !

" Oh Charles.. he said I deserved to be FUCKED ! "

Charles took the hint, and moved up between my legs, mounting me. He didn't plunge right in, instead he must have decided to prolong our agony, because he only allowed his hard dick to make contact with my creamy pussy, barely touching it, not bothering to enter me yet...using his hand to slide his shaft over my tender pussy lips !

I could tell he was enjoying our little game as much as I was.

Daringly, I smiled and looked at my husband directly in the eye, " The stranger said that he wanted to fuck my naughty, hot, married cunt...that he could give me something that my husband couldn't. "

Charles gritted his teeth, looking furious for a second, before plunging deep inside, giving me all of his stiff six inches ! He immediately began thrusting...hard and fast...as if he wanted to prove something by slamming into my wet, tight cunt !

" Yes Charles...fuck me...fuck your naughty wife's pussy ! That bastard said he wanted to make me his willing, little slut ! I gasped, knowing that Charles was probably completely shocked that his usually innocent, prim and proper, good little wife was using such language...

Whatever... my story seemed to be having an effect on Charles, I had never seen him this way ! He was like in a frenzy, pounding into me like never before. I arched my back to meet his relentless thrusts, my fingernails raking across his back..
" Oh God, yes Charles...you devil...you are making me be.... nothing more than a SLUT ! "

He winced in pain, taking my hands and holding them down on the bed, so I could not tear into his flesh, pinning me underneath him ! I was amazed at my husbands sudden strength...and the way he way he was taking control, giving me what I so despertly needed and deserved...

 

[redbaron05]

" Oh Charles.. he said I deserved to be FUCKED ! " Oh is that what he said.I'll fuck you i growl as i mount her hard and deep driving my hard cock deep into my wifes hot wet cunt. Feeling her nails rake my back i pin her arms to the bed over her head leaning down to take and plunder her mouth kissing her hungerly as i continue driving hard and deep not teasing her anymore but fucking her hard and deep like a slut deserves to be fucked. growling as i fuck you hard "who's slut are you"? driving in and out of lacys hot wet pussy fucking her as hard and as deep as i can giving her what she wants feeling my balls getting tighter as i feel my orgasm getting closer

 

[angelique127]

Lacy Ann

" Who's slut are you ? " my hubby growled, slamming into me for all he was worth.

Oh God, honey...only yours ! " I assured him, wrapping my long, smooth legs around his waist, the sharp heel of my shoe accidently stabbing him above his butte cheek. For some reason or other, it didn't even faze him, as intense as this all was...to tell you the truth, I knew Charles could not last very much longer, and within seconds I felt him explode ! His whole body stiffened, and he gave one final lunge, and I was filled with his hot, liqiud cum...

" Oh Charles...honey... you are an animal ! " I exclaimed, as he collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. Then, thankfully, he rolled onto his side. We both were sweating, dispite the air conditioning, and just laid there, basking in the afterglow...

Later, I got up and went into the bathroom to remove my makeup and wash my face. Afterwards, I slipped naked, beside my now snoring husband. I honestly tried to not to think anymore about Drake Mc Finn, that handsome, over confident, huge muscled, male specimen of a man...

 

[makofin]

Drake Mc Finn

I wiped the sweat from my brow, and continued with my daily workout. Straining againest the weights, I lifted the the heavy bar up and down, counting silently...One...Two...Three...Four.... For at least the next half hour, I worked out non stop, stopping only to drink some gatorade, to replace my lost fluids. After the intense session, I showered and shaved, and then sat down in front of the big screen to watch the Atlanta Falcons play the Philadelphia Eagles. Not really from around here, and therefor not a dedicated Falcon fan, I wanted to learn the in's and the outs about the team.

I had a purpose.

Ever since yesterday, when I first saw her at the Miller's party, the beautiful, blonde, Mrs. Lacy Roberts was on my mind. All last night I had suffered, until I was forced to relieve myself. This had never happened before, I don't honestly recall any female having the power to make me hard, just by thinking about her. True enough, alot if it had to do with that bikini she was wearing, but that was not the only thing I found alluring about her. The fact that she was married, and appeared untouchable, combined with her stunning good looks and stuck up, spoiled, flirtatous attitude, well, that was a challenge I found to be irresistable.

Yes, it was only a matter of time before Mrs. Lacy Ann Roberts would pay for being a little cocktease.

In the meantime, I had every intention of becoming very good friends with her husband Charles Ryan. I was positive he would like his season tickets to the Atlanta Falcon's home games. The seats were the best, front row and right on the fifty yard line. I had heard from Troy Miller that poor Charles had to give up his tickets this year, due to some gambling debts.

I watched as Micheal Vick, the Atlanta quarterback scrambled outside the pocket, and was sacked by two Eagle defenders, fumbling the football ! The Eagle player scooped it up and headed for the end zone to score a touchdown.

Too bad. I bet Charlie was getting real nervous about now. Maybe he should have bet with his head instead of his heart, and picked the Eagles to win. I hope his pretty little wife don't find out he was placing bets yesterday in Troy Millers study !

 

[angelique127]

Lacy bored on a Sunday

I had the luxury of sleeping late, on Sunday morning. Charles, on the other hand, had probably gotten up by 10 am, and was in his game room, watching the football previews on the fifty one inch screen television, puffing on one of his horriable cigars, waiting for the season opener to begin. After all THAT was all he talked about for the last three weeks...his beloved Atlanta falcons.

I absolutely hated the thought of another season of this dreadful game...spending every Sunday alone, ignored and forgotten, while my husband sat glued to the televison, cheering every play. What a stupid, childish sport and a complete waste of time it all was... I certainly didn't like Charles acting like I didn't exist, or matter !

Well, this year things were going to be different...I was going to occupy my time by going shopping or something ! I wasn't about to sit around here and be bored to tears all day !

And if I ever caught him placing bets again, we would be divorced so fast his head would spin ! He had promised not too, and I would not tolerate anymore dishonesty on his part !

Later, I phoned Regina to see if she wanted to go to lunch, but she already had plans. Instead, I was forced to lie beside the pool...all by my lonesome, soaking up the sunshine, naked. Charles didn't even bother to look my way at halftime, when he finally emerged from the den to get himself another beer. I saw him pass the glass doors several times on the way to the kitchen, never once glancing in my direction.

I couldn't help but pout...I was nothing but a football widow !