My wife's young lover went to Ibiza a couple of days after they'd last fucked, so Christy was a bit like a cat on heat for a fortnight.
I tried to satisfy her but my shifts at work and my limp libido meant she was left to her own devices most nights over the two weeks.
Although I checked her knickers in the wash basket every day it appeared she was now getting her kicks on the internet (at Jamie's suggestion) playing with her toys while watching porn and occasionally men wanking on camera.
It was fun for both of us when she re-told me what she'd been up to and how big their cocks were. (She was choosy on who to link up with ... and was becoming something of a 'size queen' which sort of ruled me out.)
But by the second Thursday we had a huge row as Christy was becoming annoyed with my constant questioning and obsession with her soiled underwear. She admitted to being excited by her new found freedom sexually, but she didn't want to become a 'dirty slut' 'dropping her knickers for just anybody' just so I could masturbate sniffing her knickers.
I felt like a naughty schoolboy the way she spoke to me through a haze of tears as I admitted to my folly and wouldn't ask about her new sex life any more; just wait for her confessions.
We barely spoke any more that day or Friday either.
With this in mind I volunteered for over time on the Saturday and Sunday, a 12 hour shift 10 am to 10 pm.
I'd not given it a thought, but Jamie returned from holiday on the Saturday and after texting my wife, came straight around as I was at work. When I arrived home Christy was already out with the girls celebrating a birthday.
Even though I'd promised not to, I automatically rummaged around the basket and there was a thong absolutely saturated with cum and her juices that were perfect for sniffing while I had a long wank, thinking about what and who she'd done that afternoon, hoping there would be a naughty confession on her return.
When she arrived home at about midnight I was asleep in bed as I started work at 10am again on the Sunday. She was obviously a quite drunk when she came into the bedroom and sashayed up to where I was sleeping.
Laughing at me, she sexily slid her dress off revealing she was wearing hold-up stockings, no bra and a black thong underneath. Without removing her shoes she clambered onto the bed straddling my chest.
"Did you find my knickers?" She teased as she cupped her tits and kissed her nipples.
"Yes." I grinned, "was that lover boy?"
"It certainly was .... he fucked me twice this afternoon ... even cumming inside my arse."
"Nice." I grinned, and began fondling my dick.
"You really like sniffing my knickers after I've had sex don't you? You dirty fucking perv" She purred with menace in her voice.
I simply nodded and tugged my cock.
"Well ... here's a treat for you ... this load is nice and fresh." Christy then shuffled forward until she was sitting on my face, "Does that taste nice perv?" She panted as she rubbed herself over my mouth and nose.
"They're still warm because he fucked me again half an hour ago ... and I made him fill my ... my... cunt .... just for you." Christy sighed and blew me a kiss. "Lick it like a good little perv." as she rubbed harder, now with her hands now on the headboard and her tits swinging from side to side.
I managed to get my hands from beneath the quilt and cupped her arse while I did as commanded, licking her thong and pussy flaps that were hanging either side.
"Does that taste nice ... perv?" She taunted me as I eased her thong to one side from behind and got my tongue into her groove and sickly began licking her young lovers cum from her recently fucked slit; something I'd never dreamed of doing ... but it was desperately exciting as my wife pushed down and ground her sex onto my face.
Panting heavily Christy manoeuvred until she had pulled her thong off and decorated my cock with them, then fell off me and landed on her side. A lightbulb lit up in her eyes and she slid her stockings off then told me "give me your hands." she then tied a stocking around each wrist then fastened the other end to our headboard. My mind was racing now as she placed her legs either side of my head again.
"That's it perv ... lick his spunk out properly now." She began grunting angrily, "That's from half an hour ago .... he fucked me in the graveyard ..... bent me over one of those tomb things! Really hard .... doggy style ... in my arse too ... but I wanted his cum in... my cunt... so you could lick it all out ... like a good little perv."
Christy was panting as she ground her sticky slit over my mouth and nose, as my tongue flicked from her recently fucked arsehole to her engorged clit.
I tried to speak but my mouth was full of shaved pussy and her lover's cum.
"It was so fucking naughty .... I came twice while he fucked me ... it was amazing ... rubbing my clit while he fucked me... so fucking naughty ... and all I could think of was making you lick it all out, you fucking perv."
Her breathing was getting heavier and louder as her grinding on my face was becoming harder and faster, so I guessed she was on the verge of cumming and I was right, but I wasn't expecting her to squirt!
She'd never done that before or certainly not like this, it was going everywhere, but mostly on my face and in my mouth.
Even as she gasped for air Christy wasn't finished and began riding my face again calling me names like 'a fucking pervert' and 'a sad cuckold' and herself a 'dirty slut' something she'd not wanted to become only a couple of days earlier!
But that was 'real life' and now it was 'sexy bedroom speak.'
It took a few minutes but she came on my face again, then rolled off laughing hysterically. My cock was aching so much I begged her to finish me off.
Still laughing Christy wiped her sticky thong all over my aching shaft, teasing me but eventually upped her speed and with no surprise to either of us I spurted like a stud horse just as she removed her knickers so she could see my spunk shooting onto my pubes.
I lay gasping for breath as Christy leaned across and ran her well manicured nail through my goo ... then theatrically licked some of it off her fingers.
She then stood up and started for the en-suite then turned and came back, leaning over so she could kiss me ... a full on tongue sandwich as she tasted her gunk that she'd previously sprayed on my face.
Standing up again she smiled and shook her head, then wagged a finger and purred, "you really are a nasty fucking pervert, aren't you?."