We went home

The girls went back to work leaving just Lisa and I in the room. “I think you should leave your tits just the size they are I say to her finally. You are totally sexy just the way you are.”

Lisa plucks at her erect nipple, and cups her little breast in her hand. “Yeah, I think I will just leave them the way they are. I felt totally sexy up there tonight. I don’t think I have ever been that turned on before. I can’t believe I did all this stuff, she said with some embarrassment.

Yeah, it was truly a night to remember I said back to her as I gathered my clothes. Let’s go home. I am exhausted.

We headed out of the club after saying our good byes to Jenna and her friends and collapsed into bed after a quick shower to clean up from all of the sexual activity of the busy night. As I drifted off to sleep the whole night seemed like a bizarre dream; my wife sucking that guy’s huge cock filled me head.

We slept until almost noon the next morning and when I finally rolled out of bed I was alone. I heard the shower running in the bathroom, and headed into use the bathroom myself. It was the tub running I realized as I reached the doorway, and what I saw next was even better. My sexy wife was lying in the tub, letting the water run directly on her spread open pussy. The stream of water on her clit was quickly bringing her to a rapid orgasm before my eyes. Her hands were busy plucking and pulling at her stiff pink nipples, and her hips were bucking as if she was thrusting to meet a hard cock. I saw her body stiffen, and her mouth opened in a silent scream. She was climaxing right in front of me; her eyes were closed, imagining what I could only guess at. Probably that giant cock she sucked off last night I grumbled to myself.

My wife was only getting started though as she kept her cunt directly under the stream of water and let it start to bring her to another orgasm. My own cock was a rigid pole in front of me. I always found watching a woman masturbate tremendously erotic, but Lisa had always been **** to do it for me. She always claimed she did not masturbate much if ever. Yet here she was getting off right in front of me. My hand flew up and down the shaft of my hard cock as I looked at my sexy wife’s lithe body writhing in pleasure as she let the stream of water get her off. Her little tits were shaking and jiggling as she rotated her hips, varying the point of impact of the stream of water. I could see that she was getting close again, her breathing was coming in short gasps, and her hips were starting to pump frantically, imagining the cock she was thinking about driving deeper in her fuck hole. Her body went stiff as she brought herself to orgasm again, and I picked up her black panties off of the bathroom floor to catch my own erupting geyser of cum. I coated her panties with my jizz as I rubbed the head of my cock, my own hips pumping against my hand as I watched my wife rub her nipples, and stroke her pussy.

I wondered if our sexual adventure of the previous evening had awakened some hidden sexual desire in my wife. I wondered where this was going as I slid back away from the doorway before she saw me and made some noise as if I was getting out of bed. I heard her say, “Finally awake sleepy head?”