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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

First post: hope you enjoy...

You'd sent me a message 'cum and get me... he's out!' And i was off in the car within minutes.

No sooner was i in the door than you were kissing me, running your fingers through my hair, moaning as i ran my hands down the side of your breasts.

Somehow we stumble up the stairs, heading for the bedroom... and then we heard it... his car, the door opening up and the crunch of his feet across the drive.

Too late to hide... quickly you turn and grab the loft ladder, prop it up underneath the hatch on the landing and climb half way up.

"Work with me" you turn to me and whisper as your husband walks through the door.

We all stop and look at each other.

"Hi" He asks, with suspicion.

"Hi" i say with a smile and try try not to show the nerves i feel.

"Hiya hon... this is John. He's just popped by to pick up that old painting of the steam train you have. You know... the Mallard. I've managed to sell it on ebay."

"Oh? Really?" He asks you, the light of greed appearing in his eyes. "How much'd it go for?"

"£75"

"Wow!" He says.

"It's up in the loft isnt it?" You ask... "you wouldnt be a darling and get it down for me would you?"

"Oh yeah... no problem." He says, dropping his briefcase, coming up the stairs, climbing the loft ladders and crawling through the opening "can you remember where we put it?" he calls.

"Not sure honey... think its at the back somewhere under the boxes. You might need to move stuff" You shout as you bend over in front of me, raise your skirt revealing youre not wearing knickers and grip the ladders to steady yourself.

So whilst you husband is busy banging about upstairs... i quickly unzip my fly, pull out my straining cock and slide it into your warm, wet, excited pussy.

You groan with pleasure and your husband asks "Did you say something?" You reply to him "Havent you found it? Cum on... try a bit harder. This is worth £75 from John and i want him to get his money's worth!"

So i do... deeper, harder, faster, and then as you stifle anothet groan i flood you with my warm sperm, arching my back.

"Got it!" I hear from above.

"Super" you shout back as you pull off my cock, straighten your skirt down, and i stuff my softening manhood back into my jeans.

And Not a moment too soon as your husband appears with the painting.

"Is that the one?" He asks me.

"Yes... brilliant!" I reply... "how much do i owe you again?" i ask you smiling.

"Oh... £75... pay my husband... i did it for him... he's always saying i dont do enough around te house... so i thought id help pay my way." You grin.

He grins and pockets the money... i can see from his face he thinks he's made a killing from a sucker.

"Well then... i'll be off" i say "if you have any more steam paintings you want to sell let me know."

"Oh... yes... ive got a load that i want to get rid of.... im looking to buy a vintage car." He replies.

You and i laugh and you roll your eyes.

"Great" i say.

"And if you want more than one im sure we can reduce the price".

I try not to burst out laughing.

"Even better" i say "this is worth every penny... and everyone needs a hobby so i'm looking forward to buying all that you have."

You smile and turn to your hubbie.

"You know... £50 of that money's mine... i need it to buy a friend's birthday present."

He reluctantly hands over the money and rolls his eyes at me as if to say "women!"

I head out the door saying "See you around" and wondering what you'll be wearing for my birthday in three days time.

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