It had been a hard day at work and I was ready to get home and put my feet up and have a glass of red wine. I parked the car and got out and entered the house. What I saw took me by surprise. My wife Bev was laid out on the couch. She was naked and she was using a cucumber to fuck herself. It was moving in and out quite vigorously and I thought now is not the time to disturb her. She had not even noticed that I had come into the house. I went to the bar and poured myself a glass of red wine then I took a seat and watched my wife masturbate herself. After about ten minutes she came with a scream and a spasm. It was an intense one. I let her come down and then I got up and removed the cucumber from her vagina and licked it clean.
"Horny were you?" I asked.
"God yes." She replied.
"I have a story to tell you but I will tell you later. You will be pleased to know that I have dumped Ken and Jonathan and I am now a one man woman and no darling it is not you."
She picked up her dressing gown and went to the kitchen. She began to make tea. I was intrigued. I had known for years that she was having affairs and I even knew who they were with and there was nothing that I could do about it. I just had to sit back and let it happen because if I said anything then I would lose her. After all it was only sex and she loved me as her husband and she would not leave me because I brought in the big loads of money that she needed to live the life that she wanted to.
When she was not off fucking other men she was a dutiful wife and I could not complain. We had brought up two children who had now left home and this gave her the opportunity to entertain whilst I was at work. I made no constraints on her and she could do what she wanted. She stood there in the kitchen and prepared tea for the two of us. When it was ready we took it into the dining room and ate and drank wine. It was our usual routine. When it was all done we took our dishes to the kitchen and washed them up and drew another couple of glasses of wine and took them to the front room.
I knew that this was the moment. I was going to get told about what had happened today and I was already getting aroused. My wife did not mind me getting aroused and if I was lucky she would suck me off. It would depend on how good the story was and how aroused she got whilst she was telling it. I took a seat on the couch and she laid herself across my lap.
My wife worked part-time in the local college. She did not have to because of the money that I earned but she liked to do so and I was not going to stop her doing so. It got her out of the house for a couple of days and out of the marital bed with another man.
She started her conversation.
"I was in the office today doing some paperwork when the door to my office opened and in walked this big black man. He must have been about 6ft 4in tall and oh so broad. I immediately became aroused. You know I have always wanted to fuck a black man. He stepped in and closed the door and locked it."
"Hi I am Jackson and I am your new section boss. Thought I would come and do the introductions and the inspections."
"I was not expecting an inspection so I hurriedly looked through my paperwork and gathered something together and attempted to hand them to him."
"I am not here to do that kind of inspection. Take your blouse off." He commanded.
"God he had such authority in his voice but still I was shocked. I stood there for a second or two and then he shouted NOW. This prompted me into action. I began to undo my blouse whilst he pulled out a chair and sat down. I unbuttoned my blouse and dropped it to the floor."
"Now your trousers and that will be the last time that you wear them. It will be a mini-skirt in future." He stated.
"Looking him in the eye I undid the trousers that I was wearing and pulled them off. I stepped out of them and pushed them away from me. I was stood there in just my underwear. He stood up and came and examined the underwear."
"Very nice." He said.
"You will lose the pop socks and only wear stockings in the future. I will let you decide whether or not they are hold-ups or they are proper stockings." He said.
"He ran his hands up and down my body. His hands touched my naked waist and I jumped in arousal. He had made me so sensitive and I was so wet I thought that I would drip onto the floor. He took a step back and said. "Take the rest of your clothes off." I did as I was told.