1. Wife Writing: Dripping Wet


    Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Buz, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

    goddamn amazing that none of this became public. You know how the tabloids love that kind of shit.” “We’re damn lucky.” I pulled my checkbook from my inside suit pocket. “I guess I’ll finish paying up.” And goddammit, this check was going to hurt! **************** It was well after dark, when I finally got home that evening. I had worked late at the office, eating supper at my desk. In fact, my assistant had picked up a sandwich for me from the shop in the lobby of our building before she left. Having showered at the gym after my work out, I was feeling fresh, but a little tired as I walked in the door to the kitchen from the garage. I pulled a chair out and sat at the dinette table, setting the shoe box in front of me and looking at the compact disks and flash drives piled in it. I had just begun to imagine all the debauchery I would discover on them, when I heard the distinct click of high heels on a hardwood floor and knew my wife was walking down the hall toward me. “Hey babe!” She walked in, looking sexy as always, in a short ruffled mini skirt and silky blouse. Her long black hair was, as always, immaculately styled. A glance at her long tan legs fueled my libido. “I’m so glad you’re home,” she said. “So anything interesting happen at work today?” I asked. “Nah, it was slow. I left just after lunch and went to the mall.” “My poor little workaholic wife,” I quipped sarcastically. “Oh hush.” Kayla walked over and sat on my lap, straddling me with her freshly waxed legs ...
    and shoved her surgically enhanced tits in my face. She whispered in my ear, “I bought some things at Victoria’s Secret.” “Mmm,” I moaned just before she gave me a long passionate kiss, shoving her tongue into my mouth. When I came up for air, I asked, “Do I get a fashion show?” “Don’t you always?” Kayla’s tongue teased my ear lobe as she softly whispered. With her arms around my neck, she placed her forehead against mine, her black pupils seductively half hidden under her dark shadowed eyelids. Her red lips widened as the edges curled into a mischievous smile. “Jason?” “Yeah, babe.” “What’s in the box behind me on the table?” “What do you think it is?” Kayla almost jumped out of my lap as she sprang upward, her eyes wide with excitement. “My videos?!?” She seemed exuberant. “What? Do you think this is Christmas? Do you know how much that cost?” Having spent a few months working with a private investigator to collect all the past sex videos and naked pictures of Kayla, now my wife, had been quite an expensive and stressful saga. “Is it everything?” “Yes, as far as we know, this should put an end to this ordeal.” “Do you want to watch them?” My expression turned very stern. “Are you kidding? Watch you…” “What? Like it won’t give you a great big boner?” Kayla leaned in and licked my neck up to my ear, her tongue swirled around my lobe before her teeth very gently scraped up and down the edges of my ear. “I know you; and watching will make you so fucking horny,” she whispered. ...