A quick note to the cuck police who seem to patrol these pages ready to be upset by such stories. This story contains elements of hotwife/cuckolding so please just scroll past if this is not your kind of thing. Most of my stories feature wives being naughty with other men.
"I could do better, right?"
Linzi and I have been married for 20 years. She's 41 and I'm 42 and we have 2 grown up kids as we married young when Linzi was pregnant with our first. We had been together since we were 16 and neither had ever been with anybody else. We'd been childhood sweethearts and we would describe ourselves as happily married. Linzi has long dark hair and a tremendous pair of 36E tits. She has a lush curvy shape, although she always puts herself down as being overweight. I always put her right that she's perfect.
"I could do better than that!" Said a drunk Linzi while we watched a porn film one night after a night in the pub.
We sometimes watched porn together to spice up our sex life, especially when we'd had a drink and were feeling horny. We often played little games like acting scenes out, and Linzi would often dress up when we had sex. We tried to keep things fresh and interesting, especially now our daughters were 18 and 20 and had moved out.
The porn we were watching on this occasion featured a disinterested blonde woman with fake tits. She was riding a large cock and making the sort of fake noise that you often see in these films. She didn't look interested and there was no chemistry between the 2 performers. I said nothing in reply to her comment at first as we watched the couple go through several positions. The scene finished with a facial although the guy seemed to be struggling to cum.
"Look, he can't even cum!" Linzi commented, "The poor guy is struggling, and she's not in the slightest bit interested."
"It's not the best is it?" I laughed as he finally shot a modest load over the woman, "I get the impression that they're glad that's over."
"So do I," she went on, "I don't know how they do that when they don't click together. But then I suppose you have to be professional and get on with it."
"So you think you'd be better then?" I joked with her.
"Yeah I do," she smiled at me, "Do you not think I'd be good enough then?"
"You're gorgeous," I told her, "But would you want to do the sort of stuff they do in porn? Facials, anal, threesomes?"
I saw her thinking as she started to rub my cock. Neither of us had slept with anybody else, and we rarely did the kind of sex you see in porn films. We had tried anal a few times when we'd been younger, but it had always felt awkward and neither of us particularly enjoyed it. As for facials, it hadn't been something I'd ever dared to ask for.
"I've thought about it," she told me, which was a surprise, "Haven't you? I mean neither of us has ever experienced anything like that. Haven't you ever wondered what it would be like having dirty sex with somebody you've never met, and will probably never meet again?"
It surprised me to hear my wife saying something like that. I had thought about it, although not often. I fantasized sometimes while watching porn about fucking the woman in the scene, but I never thought of acting on any of it.
"It's not something that springs to mind," I told her, not wanting to admit to anything like that.
"Come on, you must have wondered how it would feel to fuck somebody other than me?" Linzi continued. She wasn't letting this go.
"Well I suppose I have," I replied, "But it's not something I ever dwell on. Do you think about it then?"
I was trying to turn the conversation around.
"Yeah I do sometimes," she went on, "I would never act on it, but I look at those stars sometimes and wonder how it would feel to be so sexually free."
There was a new scene on now and it was much better. An attractive couple was having sex in bed with much better lighting and seemed to be into it. They kissed while they fucked missionary, then the guy pounded her hard from behind. It felt more genuine. I noticed that the woman was wearing a wedding ring, and wondered if Linzi would spot this. It wasn't lost on her.
"Look, she's married," My wife said as they neared climax, "And I doubt it's to him either. Loads of stars must have partners but they just get on with it."
The guy on the screen pulled out and shot a big load of cum all over the woman's bum and back, and they collapsed on the bed spent. Linzi now had my cock out and wrapped her lips around the end of it. She always enjoyed sucking me and had learned to take my 6 inches almost fully in her mouth.
"Fuck me like he fucked her," Linzi told me, quickly stripping off naked while I did the same.
She was soaking wet and I slid in without resistance. The porn movie had turned her on and she was loving this. I grabbed her hips and fucked her hard which made her shout louder. Linzi started playing with her clit as I rammed myself into her. My balls were slapping against her and our animal grunts filled the air. I decided to take a later and started to rub her asshole with my thumb as we fucked. She groaned when I did this and didn't flinch as I pushed it a little way in.
Linzi came a few seconds later, her whole body shaking as the orgasm washed over her. I gave her a few seconds of slow thrusting before picking up the pace once more. She was shouting at me now to fuck her like a whore and this finally tipped me over the edge.
"Cum on me," she breathlessly shouted, "I want to feel it."
"Where?" I asked her as I pulled my slick cock out of her.
"Do it on my bum like he did to her," she said as I finished myself off, "I want to feel it."
Linzi had never let me do this before. I had never asked her it either. I usually came inside her and on rare occasions, she would let me cum in her mouth. This was different. I felt that rush and it spurted over her back at first, then her bum before dripping down her crack onto the floor below.
"It's so warm!" She said as I finally slumped down.
"Do you like it?" I asked her as she went to the bathroom to clean up.
"Yeah, that felt good," she giggled, "I don't know why we haven't tried that before!"
We didn't speak again about it that night or the following week, but the subject came up on Saturday night once again. We had been out for a meal with friends and had a few drinks. The girls had ended up drinking champagne and wanted to carry on with the night, so we ended up in a bar in the City Centre. Linzi and her friend ended up dancing while I stood having a drink with my friend.
"Are those 2 young lads hitting on our wives?" Chris said to me as a couple of 20-something lads made a move closer to them on the dance floor.
"I think they are mate!" I said as they started to dance with the girls, "Do we save them or leave them be?"