Emma Baker - The Bitch In Me - Kinky Bedtime Sex Stories

Emma Baker

The Bitch In Me - Kinky Bedtime Sex Stories

Taboo Sex and Erotic

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Titel Emma Baker The Bitch In Me - Kinky Bedtime Sex Stories Taboo Sex and Erotic Dieses ebook wurde erstellt bei

Meet My Wife

Thanks For Saving Me From Another Boring Weekend

Fucking Slut - I Love You

Only Roommates?

Happy Valentine's Day

The Bitch In Me

Submissive Male Used By Dominant Women

Best Orgasm Of My Life

Happy birthday Sweetheart

More Fun

Impressum neobooks

My wife, Marylin and I had been married for 15 years last winter when I started my new, government job with the Department of Homeland Security. Our headquarters is obviously in Washington DC, but my small branch office was out of the way in Nashville, TN. I am a planner with the office in Nashville and have an immediate supervisor here, but my main boss happens to work in DC. He comes out once every 4-6 weeks, and stays for the work week as we go over schedules, exercises, and future operations for the agency. It's usually a pretty intense week when he's in town and my boss, Michael, always likes to end the week with a night at the strip cub near his regular hotel. He always buys the drinks, lap dances and splurges on the girls all night long. At some point in the night he'll always make it back to the champagne room with one of the strippers and that's when I find my time to sneak out and head home to my beautiful wife.

Speaking of my wife, she was not initially ok with my time away at the club, but when she realized I came home to her every time, and was hot and horny and ready to fuck, she got to enjoy my outings, and eventually looked forward to his coming to town so the two of us could have a wonderful night afterwards. It's not that we don't have good sex on a regular basis anyways, but the strip club nights always spice it up for us some. Back to my wife, MARYLIN, she is amazing in bed to say the very least. We met in college and I'm only 3rd guy she's ever been with since our first date when we were 19. She's not a porn star or model, but at 38, she's still a beautiful woman with that naughty girl next door sex appeal. At only 5'1" tall and 115lbs she makes it up with her 36DD's, yoga slim waist, tight ass, and gorgeous round dark eyes with shoulder length dark brown hair. On top of this she has the perfect amount of those cute little freckles that pop out on her face when the sun comes out, highlighting more of that girl next door look I was mentioning.

It was about month six of me working for the agency when Covid-19 really hit our state and Nashville closed all the bars and clubs, citing safety reasons, with an unknown reopen date. Michael, knowing he wasn't going to get any pussy this week was cranky and irritable all weeklong, often times biting off the heads of anyone who dared to rub him the wrong way. It was actually pretty tense in the office and most people avoided conversation with him. By the end of the week I thought I would lighten the load on him and clearing it before hand with MARYLIN, I asked Michael if he wanted to come over for dinner and drinks Friday night before his plane left on Saturday. He wasn't as pleased with this offer as the strip club, but he hadn't met MARYLIN yet and reluctantly agreed to a home cooked meal and the company of a woman for a change since our entire office was full of men.

Friday night came around and we all agreed for him to come over at 7 pm. The original plan was for me to be home by 5, get ready, then we would start preparing dinner and wait for his arrival. Unfortunately our meetings ran late that day and it was 6:15 before we left the office. I texted MARYLIN and told her I would be late, she said it was fine, she was just getting in the shower and I would see her when I got home. As I was heading to my car I ran into Michael in the parking lot and we briefly discussed him just following me in his car to my house. My house was only 20 minutes away and his hotel was at the other side of town, if he went there first before coming over it would be 8' o' clock before he finally got there, and we were both starved and ready to eat.

I promptly pulled into my drive 20 minutes later with Michael parking right behind me. As I got out and greeted him again in the driveway I noticed that the garbage men had once again thrown my cans all over the yard and failed to empty all the trash with some of it still flying around my front yard. I told him to just go in and make himself comfortable while I cleaned up the mess and I'd be right in.

He thanked me, then headed in the front door leaving me frustrated and cursing while cleaning up after our lazy trash men.

It was only 2 minutes later when I trounced in the house and as I did I noticed Michael walking towards me while coming back from the hallway where the bedrooms were. He had a huge grin on his face like a little kid with a secret.

"You never told me what a beautiful and sexy wife you have Scott."

"What do you mean?"

He said nothing in response and it was then that I realized that I heard my wife's hair dryer coming from our bedroom. I brushed past him back to our room and found the bedroom door wide open with my wife standing there buck naked in front of the mirror fixing her hair. The hair dryer was loud in her ears as she was oblivious to my presence. I looked back down the hall to Michael who stood there and winked at me. I entered my room and closed the door behind me before she even noticed I was home.

"Hey babe, when did you get home?"

She smiled and turned to greet me with a kiss. I couldn't help but notice the perfect little bounce of her breasts as she moved towards me. The glisten of white skin from her bikini line showed her impeccably shaved pussy.

"Michael's here with me now."

"He is?"

Obviously unaware of the flash and the she had given him moments before. I told her the details of why he followed me as she hurried about the room to finish getting ready.

"I'm sorry babe, I wish you had told me you were coming home with him now. I would have been ready sooner."

I told her it was alright and to take her time and wear something sexy for me, she liked the sound of that because she knew later on that night I would be taking that sext thing off. I also decided not to say anything to her about Michael, as that would just stress her out and possibly embarrass her in front of him, which is not something I wanted to deal at the time.

When I made it back to the living room I found Michael siting on the couch thumbing thru a picture book my wife had made up for us from our honeymoon in the Caribbean years ago. The picture he seemed to be admiring the most was one of her that I took of her on the beach in a little polka dot bikini.

"Lucky man, Scott, I wish my wife still held onto her beauty the way yours has. At 53 I'm afraid she has more of that mom body now."

I brushed off the comment and went to the bar to make us some drinks. With a cocktail in hand I escorted him to our backyard to show-off the beautiful flower garden MARYLIN was so proud of.

"You've never told me you had a hot tub Scott!"

Of course this is the first thing he noticed, not the beautiful scenery my wife constantly worked so hard on to perfect.

We chit chatted and sat down outside, shifting conversation between sports and work until eventually MARYLIN came out of the room to greet us. We both stood when we saw her and as I introduced her to him I'm not sure whose draw dropped farther, his or mine. She was wearing my favorite low cut backless black blouse that she occasionally wore on our date nights. Because it was backless she couldn't wear a bra with it either so her tits were left helplessly exposed with just a little bit of material covering the necessary parts. Her bottom half was covered with one of her shorter white skirts and as she turned around to go back inside I could not see a panty line either -- Commando, my favorite. As I opened the sliding door for her I gave her a hug.