Rachel Summers

I awake with a start, covered in sweat, my body on fire with lust. Panting, my hand slides down between my legs, feeling my engorged clit. The softness drawing a small moan from my lips. The pleasure ripples through, my orgasm on that edge, trying to drive it over.

"AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" I scream in frustration. My orgasm never washing over me. Laying in the guest bedroom, the sheets soaked with my sweat and pussy juices. I resign myself, getting up and heading into the hall, walking to my bedroom, not caring I am completely naked.

Walking into the bedroom, I see my husband laying on the bed. A lump under the sheets, moving up and down. My mind screaming, wanting to grab the skank and drag her out of the house. Instead, I just walk past heading towards the bathroom.

My body relaxes as the water cascades down me. The water feeling wonderful against my hot body. The soft body wash covering me. The loofa caressing over my erect nipples, sending a shiver down my body, right to my pussy.

The loofa drops to the floor of the tub. My entire body trembling with the need to orgasm. I compose myself, washing the suds off. Turning off the shower, stepping out.

"Ohh Fuck... I love this COCK!!!" I hear the damn bitch scream. The sounds of the bed squeaking as my husband fucks the whore. After drying off, I walk into the bedroom naked.

The cunt is bouncing up and down on my husband's cock. Her perky tits moving with each bounce. My husband holding onto her thin waist. I see his hips driving up as she slams her tiny body down. My mind seething as I watch.

My husband looks at me and smiles. I smile back, being the lovely wife. "Good morning, Honey. Come give me a kiss." I walk over, leaning down and giving him a big kiss on the lips. The bitch still riding his cock.

"Ohh Fuck Mrs. Summers. Your husband's cock is amazing." I break the kiss with my husband and look up at her, smiling.

Of course it is you fucking cunt, I scream in my head. Actually saying, "I am so happy to hear. My wonderful husband deserves as much pleasure as possible." My mind screaming even more, unable to do what I really want to do.

I walk off towards my walk-in closet. Seething inside as I hear her moaning and screaming. Jamie's text echoing through my head about wearing something sexy. Part of me wanting to wear the ugliest clothes I own, just to spite him.

Then a wave of lust goes through me, that need to orgasm welling up once again. I pull on a pair of dark red thigh high stockings with matching garter belt. I forgo the panties. I find my short black dress. Slipping it on, I look down, seeing the clips of my garter showing.

The dress scoops low, showing off my breasts in the dark red push up bra. I finish the outfit with 4-inch open toe, strap black heels. Checking myself out in the mirror, I look like a slut, but hope this will get me the orgasm I have been waiting for.

"I'm Cumming... I'm Fucking cumming on this amazing COCK!!!!" I hear the whore scream as I walk back into the bedroom. I smile once more at my husband as he smiles back. I see the love he has for me in his eyes. I smile back, blowing him a kiss as I walk out.

My mind seething as I walk out to my car. I get into the car, sitting there. I feel a tear run down my cheek. Looking at myself in the rearview mirror, I notice I forgot to put on makeup.

Reaching into my purse, I add dark red lipstick, then adding dark eyeliner and mascara. A little blush on my cheeks. I put the key in the car and head towards my appointment and hopefully an orgasm.