Sheila A Covid Story

My wife, Sheila, and I had been married for 10 years when covid hit. We both had decent paying jobs and had been putting off starting a family. I was fortunate, it was easy to do my engineering job from home after a few adjustments. Sheila was her company's HR Manager and there wasn't a lot to do from home. Most of her time was normally screening new employees and her company had put a freeze on hiring. After a couple of weeks, she was directed to shut down those applicants who were in the process. Sheila found herself with a lot of free time on her hands. She was never an outdoors person and there are only so many new recipes you can try but I did get her to join me on our morning jogs.

Our sex life had never been great. After ten years of marriage and several years of dating, things had gotten stale. Her interest in blowjobs died a few years after we got married and I don't think she's swallowed my come since our honeymoon. Sheila was just not very adventurous from the beginning and she expressed no willingness or interest to spice things up. I had dated some very adventurous women before I met Sheila and none of those women were the kind you brought home to mother as the saying goes. Sheila wanted to keep our prior sex lives private so I never knew if she was more adventurous in the past.

We had been working from home for a month when Sheila initiated sex on a Tuesday night. For background, Shelia rarely initiated sex and that was only on a Saturday night, and then it was likely out of guilt. But I never said no and our Tuesday night twist was enjoyable. As we snuggled together afterwards, Sheila mentioned that she gets horny when she's bored. I told her I was not complaining. I did not complain on Wednesday night either.

On Thursday afternoon, I was working in my home office when Sheila walked in braless, an old t-shirt and a pair of panties. There is nothing I find sexier than a woman in panties, not a thong, I am talking full back panties. Sheila knows this very well. She seemed to be very interested in dusting the bookshelves, occasionally bending over, giving me a clear view of her beautiful ass.

I dropped all pretense of pretending to work and just stared at my beautiful wife. I pushed my chair away from the desk giving Sheila a view of the tent she had created in my gym shorts. She was trying to dust the top shelves and was standing on her tip toes which made her ass look even more scrumptious. I was wondering when was the last time I gave her a rim job.

Shelia turned to me and apologized if she was disturbing me. Then she noticed the tent in my shorts.

"I am sorry, did I do that?" said with mock innocence.

"You know very well how much I love your ass in panties. And don't give me that mock innocence. Look how hard your nipples are."

"Do you mean these?" Sheila ran her hands up to her breasts and started squeezing her breasts.

"Yes those" I said, "you don't have to work to make them any harder."

"I am so sorry daddy, maybe you should punish your princess for disturbing you while you were working so hard."

For background, the "daddy" game with spanking was the only kinky thing that Sheila ever enjoyed and I don't think she's called me daddy since she said "I do."

I pulled her over my knee and started spanking her ass, first with her panties on. I noticed that these were a pair of her worn out panties, so I gave them a yank and ripped them off. After several hard smacks on her bare ass, I started working my fingers into her pussy.

"Oh daddy, I can feel your hard cock pressing against me, maybe you should throw your princess across you hard desk and fuck her hard with that hard cock."

And that is exactly where she ended up, bent over my desk with my cock buried in her cunt. In between thrusts, I was still smacking her ass.

"I think my little princess is becoming a horny slut."

"I am sorry daddy, when I am bored, I start thinking about daddy's beautiful cock and I begin imagining your wonderful cock in one of my holes."

A little more background, I tried for years to get Sheila to let me fuck her ass but she always refused. She loved having two of my fingers working her ass, and before we were married, she let me fuck her ass with the handle of her hair brush.

"Does princess want daddy to a fuck her ass with his big cock?

"Yes daddy, but I think you need to stretch and open that virgin hole first."

I had been spreading her ass cheeks and trying to work my two thumbs into her ass when she started shuddering with her orgasm. It didn't take much, longer for me to start pumping my come into her cunt.

I sat back down in my desk chair and Sheila got up to leave.

"Excuse me princess, you forgot to clean daddy off."

Sheila knelt between my legs and started licking our come off my cock. This may be my favorite part of the daddy game and it has not happened since we were married. She always seemed to enjoy it, the taste and smell of her pussy. Once, when she was very drunk, she told me that she had a couple of lesbian relationship when she was in college. I was never sure whether they were one-time events or long-term relationships.

"Princess likes the taste of cunt doesn't she."

"Yes daddy, but the taste of your come makes it even better."

With that, she worked some fingers into her cunt, and then brought them up to her face. They were wet with our juices and I could see gobs of my come on her hand. She held them to her nose, sniffing in the aroma and then rubbed the juices onto my cock. Then she licked her fingers clean and went back to work on my cock which was now growing hard again.

When she was satisfied that my cock was clean, she stood up and gave my cock a couple of wanks.

"Save this for later daddy, I want you nice and hard when you fuck my virgin ass tonight."

Unfortunately, her virgin ass had to wait. Sheila received a phone call that day letting her know that she and most of the staff were being released. They needed Sheila to prepare all the separation packages including her own. They offered her a sizeable bonus to stay on until all of that work was done. So, she was busy, really busy and our sex life went down to nil for a couple of weeks.

My company decided they wanted their employees back in the office so we started going in two or three days a week. By that time, Sheila's work load was dying down again and our sex life picked up. It was harder for me to stay up late fucking when I had to go to work in the morning. But I still wasn't complaining. We played the "daddy game" on several other afternoons and I rimmed her a few times but she was hesitant on giving up her ass.

It was my third day back in the office when I received an email with an attachment. There were some current pictures of my wife in her college cheer leader outfit. It looked a little snug but she looked hotter than hell in it. There was also a short video of her doing a cheer and jumping in the air, it was clear she did not have any panties on. I managed to leave early and raced home.

I walked in the door and was greeted by a "Hi Daddy" as my wife cartwheeled into the room.

"Come here princess," I said as I sat on the couch.

"Okay daddy, I had such a good day cheering at the football game today."

I pulled her over my knee, lifted her skirt, and said, "Princess, where are your panties?"

"Sorry daddy, I forgot to put them on this morning."

"And you cheered anyway, showing everyone your privates?"

"Yes daddy"

I gave her ass a few smacks and then sent a couple of fingers into her cunt, she was wet, very wet. I brought those fingers to her face.

"Princess, taste my fingers and see how wet your cunt is. Did showing everyone your pussy make you wet?"

"Yes daddy, I know how hard it makes you when you look at my bare pussy. That is why I keep it nice and bald. I started thinking about making all those rugged football players hard and I got all wet down there. You should punish me daddy for all my bad thoughts."

I started smacking her ass again, Sheila was telling me to spank her harder after each slap. Sheila never expressed any exhibitionist fantasies before. On the end table next to the couch was a jar of Vaseline. I dipped a finger into the Vaseline and then started working it into her ass. Sheila was bucking and moaning. I added a second finger and drove them deeper into her ass, sawing back and forth. Sheila started shuddering in an orgasm without any stimulation to her pussy.

After a few minutes, we got up and I dropped my trousers. Sheila pushed me back on the couch, straddled me and them impaled herself on my cock. She came instantly. I managed to get my fingers back into her ass and she was coming again. A few minutes later, I pumped my load into her pussy.

Sheila got up to start dinner with my come running down her leg.

The following week I received another email with attachments from Sheila. In these attachments, she was wearing a raincoat. The next picture had a leg with white stockings and six-inch white spikes. The hint of a garter was visible in the picture. The final picture had a view of the top of the raincoat, a little bit of cleavage and covered by white lace was visible. The email said she had a surprise for me.

Sheila was still in the rain coat when I walked in as she was making supper. I tried pulling the raincoat open but Sheila stopped me saying, first dinner, then a shower and then you get your surprise. I think the dinner was good but I was frequently distracted by glimpses of white lace peeking the top of the raincoat. After a shower, I headed to the bedroom in which several candles were burning. Sheila directed that I get naked and lay on the bed.

Some music started in the background and Sheila came in. She started a sensual dance and slowly undid the tie on the raincoat, exposing more and more of the lingerie. By the time the raincoat hit the floor, my cock was rock hard. She did a few twirls and shakes. The heels pushed her beautiful ass up in the air.

Sheila crawled up on the bed, kissing various parts of my body and dragging her lace covered tits across me. Then she straddled my cock and started working my cock over her lace covered pussy. I realized the panties were crotchless and Sheila was working my cock into her pussy. By the time she had me all the way in, she was shuddering in her first orgasm.

"You don't know how long I've been waiting to come mister, but this was not what I fantasized about. Get on top and fuck your wife."

I obeyed and in a smooth move, we rolled over and I was on top. As soon as I was, Sheila wrapped those stocking legs around me and pulled me deeper into her. She shuddered again.

"I've been fantasizing all day about wrapping my stockinged legs around you, pulling your cock deeper into my cunt, feeling you fuck me hard with my fuck me pumps waiving in the air."

As she talked about her fantasy, she shuddered again. The most important words in her fantasy were "Fuck me hard." I grabbed the wrought iron headboard and started pounding her. I was afraid of hurting her but the harder I slammed into her, the louder were her moans and shrieks of yes. It seemed like she had been shuddering since I grabbed the headboard. There was no way I could last long at that pace and soon I was pumping my load.

Sheila started yelling, "Yes, fill my cunt with your come you fucking bastard."

Everything in that last sentence was new, Sheila rarely called in her cunt and never called me a fucking bastard before in sex. We laid there in each other's arms for a while and she asked if I liked her new outfit. I said yes.

She said, "I had to run into the office this morning to drop off some paper work. On the way home I saw this place called 'Valentines.' It's actually 'Everyday should be Valentines' and they advertised exotic lingerie. So, I stopped in. The owner, a woman named Sandy, helped me put it together. I'll tell her you liked it."