My Wife Found Me A Fuck Buddy SeXStoRY

My wife Gillian has just told me we are going around to her friend house who she works with to see if I can fix her washing machine. I won’t care if I was still in my work clothes but I have just been showered and changed for a relaxing night in front of the TV. I know I little about Brenda from what the wife has told me, she lost her husband two to three years a go and is slightly older than we are at fifty. Brenda invites us in and offers us a drink; she already has a glass of wine so I said I would have the same and the wife a coffee as she was driving. I could not help but look at Brenda and notice how sexily dressed she is for being at home and still wearing high heal shoes. The wife finished her coffee and stood up “I’m just popping to the supermarket while you sort Brenda out, I‘ll be about a hour” I looked at Brenda after coming back from seeing the wife out and said “We better have a look at your washer before she gets back” “There’s time for another glass of wine first,” she said holding the new bottle up that she had fetched back from the kitchen. As she filled my glass, I noticed her blouse was not buttoned as high as before and she seemed to be showing a lot of her cleavage, before sitting back down next to me. We talked a little and she kept shuffling about until her skirt slit had parted up her nylon-covered leg. “Gillian and I have been talking about you at work,” she said “Nothing bad I hope” “Some of it is, especially how you keep buying sexy underwear for her to wear” Brenda said “Sometime’s the crotchless type” and give a giggle “Ye, just as a joke, but she doesn’t wear any of them for me” I said “I know she said that, would you like her to wear them” “Sometimes I would” “Gillian told me, how you always want sex and she doesn’t” “Ye, she can’t be bothered now with all of that stuff she says” “I jokingly told Gillian, I would like a man just for sex and nothing else, she laughed it off but an hour later she was asking if I meant it” “What did you say?” I asked “Can you not guess what I said and why you are here tonight?” “What, I’m here for that” I said all shocked “Gillian, my wife said I can have sex with you” “Just if you want to” “And she doesn’t mind” I asked “No, she encouraged me and we’ve been planning it for a week now” “What do we do, how do we go about things” I said “I don’t know, I’ve never done this before, but we only have an hour” Brenda said, “I don’t even know if we are allowed to kiss” “I don‘t mind” I said “just if you want” “That’s one thing I do miss, kissing and cuddling” Fair play to my wife, she had picked a lovely looking woman for me, not unlike herself in fact, she was about five six, short mousey hair, size ten maybe’s and as I have mentioned already a nice set of tits, bigger than my wife‘s. We leaned in together and kiss on the lips, just a quick contact of lips. “Are you alright Brenda?” I asked “Oh Yes” she said as she took the glass of wine off me and placed the glasses on the table. We kissed again lightly before passion took over, here I was snogging my wife’s friend from work and she had organised it all. Her hand felt over my chest as we kissed and I placed my hand on her leg, her black nylon cover leg that was on show through the split of her skirt. Brenda seemed to kiss me harder and I felt her legs start to part, that felt like a sign to continue and I did. Fuck, she had stockings on and I softly touched her bare leg spilling out over the top of her stockings, now it was me kissing her harder and trying to stick my tongue in to her mouth. She liked that too, as our tongues fought and entwined together. “Let me up” Brenda said “Are you ok, Brenda?” “Yes, I want to show you something” Brenda stood in front of me undoing her blouse buttons with not a hint what was underneath until she throw open the blouse, “Da Da” “Fuck” was all I could say, it was the last basque I bought Gillian, my wife, “How does it look on me?” she asked “Fantastic” It was only a cheap nylon basque, bought knowing the wife would not get much use from it, but Brenda looked stunning in it as she removed her blouse. I was speechless as she started to undo her skirt, she reached around her back and I heard the zip start to slide open. “Would you like to undo me,” she asked I nodded as she came closer, she seemed to suck her tummy in and stick her chest out making her tits look bigger from where I sat. Reaching around Brenda, my face was only inches from her tummy and I kissed it as I undid the button. Gently lowering her skirt, I was even more excited when I realised she was wearing the crotchless knickers that came with the basque.. It was when she lifted one leg up to step from her skirt I saw the crotchless knickers open to show she had a hairy pussy. She seemed so relaxed stripping in front of me, probably helped with the quantity of wine she had consumed. I stood up in front of her, now with my cock pushing at the front of my trousers, Brenda moved in for a kiss and her hand moved on to my cock. She started to rub it up and down in the palm of her hand, getting me extra big and hard. Next, I felt her tugging my zip down, I helped her and undid my belt and button. Her warm sweaty hand pushed in to the waistband of my boxers and encircled my cock with her fingers. She gripped tightly and began to stroke it “That feels nice,” she whispered before kissing again I could feel her other hand pushing the waist of my boxers down and I helped her slid them down my legs. My cock was now in the open with her hand tight around it as she dropped to her knees. Shit, this is going to happen and not some dream. She longingly looked at my cock sticking out between her finger and thumb before kissing the big bulbous purple head. It was shining with pre cum as her tongue licked at the droplet that had just formed. Brenda was a cocksucker, months even years without a cock made her excited as her tongue investigated behind my bell end. I held her head as she gently massaged my balls in her other hand trying not to think to hard of the pleasure I was getting. I felt Brenda’s head move of my cock and I looked down “Don’t want it to blow to soon, do we,” she said while making her way to sit on the sofa. It was when Brenda was settled down with her feet on the sofa cushion that she started to open her legs. The tacky red nylon knickers had a strip of black lacy material up both sides forming the crotchless opening and Brenda’s hairy fanny was pushing through the open gap. Her lips were knurled and wrinkly pushing and squeezing out, flaps of folded and twisted skin making one big set of lips to suck. I was between her splayed out legs in in a flash, darting my tongue between the folds, looking for a way inside. Brenda smelt heavenly of bath oil as my nose pushed open her lips and it wasn’t long before she was lifting herself up off the sofa on to my tongue. Gently slipping a couple of fingers inside while tonguing her clit made her gasp sharply and I slowed to a stop “Don’t, don’t stop” Brenda whispered, “Make me come” I sucked harder and pushed my fingers in deeper, feeling her pussy lube starting to oil her fanny. Brenda pushed down onto my head as my fingers made a wet sloppy noise, she bucked and twisted on the sofa making my excited and I fingered her faster. “Shit” She cried as her orgasm flooded her fanny, “I want you now” Quickly climbing up her, Brenda was still panting with her orgasm as she lined my cock up with her mighty sex cave. She grunted loudly as my cock parted her lips and I started to fill her, she was tight with having little use over the years. Brenda dug her stocking clad feet in to my bum, lifting and sliding herself on to my cock, she wanted it, no matter how much pain my cock inflicted. She pulled the basque down off her tits, her hard nipples the size of my thumbs waiting to be sucked. “Suck them” she cried out That made time for her pussy to get accustomed to my cock, stretching and opening her unused fanny as I slowly slid back and forth while sucking her tits. The rhythm started to pick up pace and soon she was shouting “Fuck me, fuck me” I pushed that tight fanny hard down on to the sofa, time and time again, every thrust met with a grunt. I felt her come, her orgasm making a sloppy noise as she cried out. “Brenda” I shouted unsure where to squirt my lot “I’m nearly there” “In my mouth” She said through her panting This I did not expect, quickly pulling out, Brenda sat up as my cock let go, the first squirt hitting her basque and tits and time I got it in to her mouth it was splashed across her face. The relief once I was in her mouth made me relaxed and I started to flow freely, squirt after squirt was hurriedly sucked and swallowed by Brenda. She sucked my softening cock clean before letting it fall out from her mouth, her face still covered and dripping with my cum was soon licked clean with her tongue. The cum over her tits was soon wiped with her basque. “Gillian will soon be back, we better get dressed,” Brenda said Brenda had a quick drink and stood up, held me and thrust her tongue in to my mouth; I could taste the warm salty cum on her lips mixed with her wine “Will you want to come around again?” Brenda asked “Just if you want me to” “I do and for a longer time if possible” Just then Brenda’s phone bleeped, it was my wife texting her to say she was on her way back and get the kettle on. Quickly getting dressed and sorted, we had one last kiss and cuddle before my wife came back for a coffee. On leaving I did wonder if my wife could smell or taste my cum on Brenda’s face when she kissed her goodnight. Gillian my wife ask if I had enjoyed myself and just to pop around any time I wanted to see Brenda. The End