Valentin was in the bedroom when he heard the garage door open. He smiled knowing that his wife Greta was back from work and they had the house to themselves. Their eighteen year old son, Greg, was out with his friends.
As she walked into the bedroom, Valentin said, "Hey honey... looking very hot." She was wearing low rise dress pants that tightly hugged her delectable, bubble butt and tight, long sleeve top. She looked very elegant and sexy. He liked how her stylishly cut shoulder-length bob cut blonde hair framed her pretty face. Valentin could not get enough of her svelte, 5'6" body. She is thirty-nine-year old and Valentin is forty one.
Greta is a manager in the procurement department at a large firm. "You have logged off early today?" She asked with a smile. Valentin worked from home as an IT consultant.
"Yeah... I was missing you." Valentin hugged her from behind and gently grabbed her firm b-cup tits over her top.
"You are frisky today... where is Greg?" She asked with a bit of concern.
"Don't worry he is not home... I just love what you are wearing... love how sexy you look, how can the guys who work with you concentrate on work when they have a hottie like you around."
"Because they are not perverts like you." She said with a smile as her husband put his hand inside her top pulling down the bra cup and grabbed her breast. He pinched her sensitive nipple making her moan.
"Come on... I know a hottie like you must be driving some of the guys around you crazy with desire... I bet they cannot keep their eyes off your hot body." He huskily whispered into her ears.
Greta closed her eyes as her husband kept playing with her breasts as she enjoyed his touch. What her husband was saying was true, a few guys at her work did like running their eyes over her. It was almost like they were undressing her with their eyes.
Despite thinking that it was wrong of other guys to show interest in her knowing that she was married, she felt good when they showed desire for her. Couple of guys had even asked her out but she had politely declined pointing towards her wedding and engagement rings with a smile.
But she enjoyed the attention, it stoked her ego. Especially from Scott. An older and ruggedly handsome and very charming man who is a senior sales manager. His attention was flattering. But she never encouraged him since she had no intention of messing around with another man.
"Why do you keep talking about other men checking me out?... wanting me?... does it not bother you that other men are hitting on your wife?" She asked while breathing hard.
"Oh it does... I am filled with jealousy but at the same time I am also filled with pride that my wife is so hot that other men cannot keep their eyes off your hot body... they want you." Valentin's voice was filled with lust. He opened the button of her pants and shoved his other hand inside her pants and panties.
Greta moaned as Valentin touched her clit and started rubbing it.. "Oh baby... you are so sexy... " Greta was really liking how lusty and passionate her husband had become recently.
This lusty talk was result of what she had told him a few months ago about Scott asking her out. Initially he was very upset about it but at the same time he realized that it turned him on knowing that another man desired his wife. He started noticing more closely what his wife wore and imagined how other men would run their eyes over her, what they would notice. How they would notice her curves, her flat stomach, her firm b-cup tits, her flaring hips, round bubble butt, her long toned legs, her pretty face.
Despite his initial reaction of anger and jealousy, slowly he had also embraced the feeling of arousal he had felt. In fact his feelings of jealousy inflamed his arousal. She was his wife, she belonged to him but other men desired her. This whole thing had put a spark in their staid sex life. They had started roleplaying bedroom with Valentin pretending to be another man seducing and bedding her. Greta was really enjoying all this amorous attention from her husband. This new found passion as if they were new lovers. However it made her apprehensive of it too.
Valentin pushed her pants and panties down to her knees and forcefully bent her over the bed.
"Not like this honey... this is not right." She protested but her husky voice betrayed her excitement. Greta felt very undignified being bent over, taken from behind. For her that act was a complete submission of a woman for a man's pleasure. It was such a depraved position to present yourself so that a man could mate with the woman like an animal. Her intellect was completely disgusted by it and Valentin knew about it.
But he was not going to be denied, he was going to take his wife any way he wanted. He had become so much more lusty and aggressive as his thought process evolved. Right now he was feeling anger and jealousy which were being balanced by an intense feeling of arousal.
Even though her intellect was disgusted, her pussy got more wet by her husband's actions. Her body was betraying her and getting aroused by being dominated and forced to bend over so that she could be fucked hard and rough like a hussy. Simply taken by a man for his pleasure.
"This is how I am going to take you... you need to fucked properly like this." He hissed at her as he held her down with one hand and took out hard cock with the other.
Taking his cock out, he just roughly shoved into her sopping wet pussy. His pelvis slapping onto her ass loudly.
Greta moaned and gasped loudly as her pussy was filled up. "Oh baby... baby... oh... oh." She got on her toes and pushed her ass back onto him.
"This is what you need don't you." He growled at her as he pulled his cock out and slammed right back into her. Valentin started fucking her with hard savage thrusts. He was out of his mind with lust.
As he pounded into her, Greta moaned and groaned loudly. She just buried her face on her arms and just willingly accepted the hard fucking. Her whole body tingled as she completely capitulated to her baser sexual needs.
After intense pussy pounding of about five minutes, Greta started coming hard. She desperately clutched the bed sheets as her toes curled and she shrieked loudly. Her body convulsed and trembled uncontrollably.
Seeing his wife's intense orgasm, Valentin is unable to hold back and ejaculated with a groan.
As the intense orgams subisided, Greta stood up she noticed that her panties and trousers were very wet. "Oh my god!... honey I think I peed" She said with an embarrassed tone.
"No honey... you just got very wet, seems like almost ejaculated." He smiled at her.
"Women ejaculate too?... I never knew that." She was perplexed.
"Oh yes women do too... especially when they have an intense orgasm... just like you did... it seemed you really enjoyed the sex sweetheart." She turned crimson hearing her husband.
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After cleaning up Greta changed into a cute summer dress which came down to her knees.
"So, you know when Greg will be back?" Greta asked.
"No... he didn't say... he went out with Nick."
Hearing Nick's name she scowled slightly. She did not like Greg hanging out with Nick since she considered him to be a bad influence on her son. She did not like the way he dressed like a thug with sagging pants, shorts. However she did feel sympathetic for Nick that he was abandoned by his mother when he was a toddler.
"I don't understand why Greg hangs out with Nick... he is a bad influence on him... I feel bad for Nick but still Greg should know better." She remarked.
"Honey you worry about it too much... we cannot decide for Greg who his friends should be... he will have to learn on his own what kind of company he should keep... but I think that kid is okay just a little bit rough around the edges considering what he has gone through in his life." Valentin was not concerned.
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