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Nicholas burst out laughing
as his wife, Samantha, waved frantically at him from the dance floor
where she was currently bumping and grinding with her best
girlfriends. Seeing her actions, Marie and Anita also turned around
and waved at their husbands, who had walked in with them.
terrible trio were drunk off their asses, which was exactly what he
and the other guys knew would happen as soon as they'd announced they
were going out for a ladies' night. As far as Nick could tell,
ladies' night was just code for drinking till they were plastered and
then calling their husbands for the rides they'd earlier insisted
they wouldn't need. He didn't know why they always thought they
wouldn't get drunk on ladies' night, since that had never once been
true, but they also said they'd be fine.
"How drunk do
you think they are?" asked John, Anita's husband.
enough I'm going to keep the window in the car open, I don't care how
cold it is," said Marie's husband Donny. "If she pukes on
the way home again, I want it outside of the car."
just grinned. He could tell his wife Samantha was his favorite kind
of drunk right now; not so far gone that she'd be throwing up or
miserable, but definitely drunk enough that she was going to be
ragingly horny and open-minded enough to do all the nasty, dirty
things sober Sam would blush about tomorrow.
Wearing a deep
v-neck red sweater dress with black leggings and a matching black
belt to help accentuate her curves, his wife looked hot as fuck as
she came running up to him, throwing her arms around his neck and
giving him a big kiss. Her face was flushed, her dark eyes a little
glassy, and long, brown tendrils of hair were falling out of the bun
on the back of her head.
"Hey beautiful," he said,
holding her lush curves against him as he gave her a kiss on the
nose. He ignored the greetings his friends were getting from their
wives, focused on the gorgeous woman in his own arms. "So you're
a little too drunk to drive, huh baby?"
looking adorably bashful as her hand covered her mouth. Then she
squinted her eyes at him and showed him her fingers, holding her
index finger and thumb a tiny bit apart. "Just a liiiiiittle
bit." Then she put her hand on his chest and started sliding it
downward between their bodies. "But I'm not too drunk for other
His dick jumped as her hand kept moving down
towards his belt, but Nick couldn't let her reach her goal. There was
every chance she might try to literally get into his pants right here
in the club. When she was drunk, she got really horny, and it was
like all the fetters of her repressed upbringing went flying away,
making her want to do all the naughty, dirty things she normally
would struggle with.
Not that she held back her passion when
she was sober, but there were just certain things she was a lot more
reluctant to do. She'd told him she liked getting drunk and having
him do debauched and perverted things to her. Sometimes she liked it
when he tied her up and did those things too. It made her feel like
it wasn't her 'fault' when she liked something while she was out of
control. Nicholas liked seeing her blush and stammer when he would
bring up all the nasty things they'd done later, when she was sober
or when he'd untied her. His prissy little passionate
"Let's get you home baby, and we'll do all the
other things that you want to," he said, giving her another
"Ooookay," sang Samantha, giggling more as she
stumbled and Nicholas curved his arm around her. The girls all gave
each other sloppy hugs goodbye before allowing themselves to be
separated and led off.
Keeping Samantha away from his erection
on the way home was a chore, as it always was. Nicholas solved the
problem by asking her to play with herself instead of with him. The
leggings gave her a little bit of a struggle, but she hitched her
sweater dress up around her hips and managed to get her hand into the
tight confines of her leggings. Her breathy moans had him hard as a
rock as he did his best not to go over the speed limit.
me your tits, baby, I want to see them while you play with yourself,"
he said, his tone making it more of a suggestion than an order.
Samantha could be kind of contrary sometimes when she was drunk, but
she responded well to suggestions.
Giving him a saucy little
smile, she pulled the neckline of her sweater to the left and popped
her boob out of her bra, making Nicholas moan again as her creamy
flesh and pert, pink nipple were exposed.
feels so good," she crooned, pinching her nipple between her
fingers as her other hand rubbed between her legs. Since he couldn't
see much of her pussy, because of the leggings, Nicholas found what
he could see to be tantalizing in the extreme. All the more so
because he knew his wife wouldn't normally be exposing herself while
sitting in the front seat of the car. There was no danger of her
being seen though; it was way too dark out and there was almost no
one else on the road. Still, it was fucking hot.
tapped the gas a little harder.
By the time they got home, he
was as fucking horny as she was, and Samantha was writhing on the
front seat, whimpering because she couldn't quite get herself off in
her current position. Pulling into the garage, Nicholas hit the door
closer and pulled the keys from the ignition before getting out of
the car and practically sprinting around to pull his wife out of the
"I'm not done yet!" she protested as he
unfastened her seatbelt and pulled her out. Her sweater dress was
still up around her hips, her leggings pulled down just enough that
he could see the sweet, hairless mound of her pussy and the tops of
"That's okay, baby, I'm going to finish
He slammed the door shut and bent her over the
front of the car. Samantha squealed. "It's cold on my boob!"
didn't matter that he'd just been driving, the cold air had kept the
hood of the car cold as well. Nick liked that. He pulled at the top
of her sweater dress, pulling it down so that it trapped her arms at
her sides, and then he pulled her bra down on the other side too, so
both of her breasts were pressed against the cold hood of the car. He
just could imagine how the dichotomy of the cold on her tits and heat
in her pussy would be clashing inside of her body.
bent over like this, her arms pinned, her ass up in the air, her
leggings were at the perfect position to completely expose the puffy,
slick lips of her pussy to him. Nicholas groaned as he held her down
with one hand on the small of her back, his other opening the front
of his pants.
"Nicky, it's soooo cold, my nipples are
like ice!" She sounded almost gleeful, and he knew she liked it
even if she was pretending to complain. Samantha always liked it when
he took control, but even more so when she was drunk and didn't feel
the need to pretend she wanted the control.
heat you up baby," he said, lining his cock up with her pussy
and thrusting in. He groaned and she shrieked as the hot, wet velvet
of her pussy wrapped around his shaft. So fucking hot... so fucking
Samantha was moaning and panting now, squirming on
his cock as the hard tips of her nipples rubbed against the cool
surface of the car. Sure it was slowly warming up, but that didn't
stop her from feeling the cold all through her top half. With her
arms stuck in her sweater at her sides, there was nothing she could
do but take it as Nicholas started pounding into her from behind, his
thrusts hard and rough as her breasts rubbed against the hard surface
of the car. She moaned and whimpered as her pussy contracted around
his cock, the thick length rubbing all the spots she hadn't been able
to get to when she'd been playing with herself.
It only took
a few minutes and then she was screaming out her husband's name, her
pussy spasming and squeezing as she came. The rapture sent her
soaring, her nipples tingling with cold, her body shuddering at the
intense sensations ripping through her. Nicholas fucked her through
wave after wave of pleasure, his hard cock ramming into her and
extending her orgasm. It wasn't until she'd stopped shuddering and
was practically limp that he pulled out, and pulled Samantha away
from the car hood and pushed her down onto her knees.
bobbed in front of him, shiny with her juices. Samantha stared up at
him, her eyes now glazed with both inebriation and sexual
satisfaction. Her breasts were no longer ivory; they were pink with
the cold and her nipples looked hard enough to cut glass. The sweater
was now bunched entirely around her middle, exposing her shoulders
and breasts, her hips and her swollen pussy.
baby, I want you to clean all your cream off my cock." Something
she would normally protest doing, something which would normally make
her blush just to hear the words. But Drunk Samantha just opened her
mouth eagerly and leaned forward to take his wet dick in her mouth.
Nicholas moaned as she bobbed her head up and down, not at all
bothered by the glossy cum she'd left all over the length of his
Her eyes were glazed with passion as she looked up at
him, her pink lips tightly stretched around his cock and her body on
display for his pleasure. Sober Samantha would have blushed and tried
to cover herself. Drunk Samantha played with his balls, making him
groan as he thrust harder and faster.
While he and Samantha
had a great sex life when she was sober, she was also definitely
shyer and a little more prudish. The times when she was drunk were
fun, and she enjoyed them too. Sometimes she whispered fantasies to
him, blushing furiously, in the dark of the night, after they'd had
sex, and later - when she was drunk and eager - he'd act them out
Tonight was going to be the completion of one of
his fantasies though, and he was looking forward to it. Before they
got to that point, however, he was going to get himself off so that
he could take his time and thoroughly enjoy round 2 with his drunken,
Sliding his hands into her hair, further
disheveling her bun, Nicholas thrust hard and fast into her mouth as
Samantha sucked and hummed over his cock. Even sober she liked giving
him head, but Nicholas knew he was always a little rougher when she
was drunk, a little more demanding, a little less careful. The first
time she'd ever given him head, she'd been drunk, but after that
she'd found the courage to do so more and more often - of her own
accord - when she was sober. Sometimes she just lacked the courage to
try something new without a little help to her inhibitions.
she didn't have much of a gag reflex, he was a lucky, lucky man who
could shove his cock down her throat when he wanted to.
yes, baby... oh god that feels so good... suck me... suck me
The muffled whimpering noises Samantha was
making vibrated along his cock, pleasuring him further as her fingers
tugged at his balls. Nicholas tightened his grip in her hair,
throwing back his head as his balls tightened. He thrust into her
mouth and held her against him, feeling her throat and tongue working
as he shot spurt after spurt of jizz straight down her throat. In the
middle of his orgasm, he abruptly pulled out of her mouth to shoot
the last strands on her face and breasts.
Samantha blinked at
him in surprise since he'd never done that before. She looked down at
the trickles of cum on her breasts, one hand lifting to wipe it off
"Clean off your fingers with your mouth,
baby," he said, his voice a little hoarse as he tucked his cock
away. "And don't touch the cum on your breasts. I like seeing it
Always submissive, Samantha stuck her fingers in
her mouth and cleaned them of the cum she'd just wiped off her cheek.
Her lips were puffy from sucking him, her cheeks flushed, and even
though she'd already cum, he was pretty sure she was still highly
aroused. Tequila might make her clothes fall off, but being bossed
around is what made her horny as hell.
"Come on, baby,"
he said holding out his hand to her. Samantha started to reach for
her dress, obviously intended to fix it. "No, Samantha, just
give me your hand. I like your dress like that."
giggled as she took his hand. "You're so dirty, Nicky."
thought that's what you liked about me," he teased as he led her
out of the garage. It was a bit cold out there anyway, even though it
was a heated garage; the insulation just wasn't as good. Inside the
house it was nice and warm and he didn't have any compunction about
stripping her down completely so the only thing she was wearing was
his cum on her breasts. Nick pressed his hand against her chest and
rubbed the creamy seed into her skin, making Samantha giggle and lean
into him. "Baby, do you remember what I said I wanted to do to
you the next time you got drunk."
His wife shivered.
"Ooooh, Nicky, but that's so dirty!"
against him, Nicholas started kissing down the side of her neck as
his hands slid over her bare flesh and to her ass, gripping her firm
cheeks tightly and squeezing them, pulling them apart as his fingers
sought out her crease. "Dirty is fun, though, isn't it baby? You
like it when I put my fingers in your ass."
little rosette, he pressed the tip of his finger against her opening,
teasing the sensitive nerves there as she squeaked and clung to him.
Even drunk, Samantha didn't like to
admit that she liked anything so dirty, so naughty, as her husband's
finger in her ass - although the truth was it got her hotter than
anything else they'd ever done while she was drunk. When she was
sober, she didn't even like to think about how much she liked it. It
was too embarrassing. Too perverted.
Good girls didn't like
things in their butt. They didn't let their husband touch that hole
or tongue it and they definitely wouldn't let him put his cock in it.
But that was the fun of being drunk, wasn't it? It was an excuse to
do all the bad girl things and then she could just blame it on the
alcohol and not on her own naughty fantasies. Sober Samantha would
never be able to admit that she'd goaded her girlfriends into shots
tonight specifically because she hadn't been able to stop thinking
about what it would be like for her husband to finally take her anal
virginity, to finally push his cock into the tiny hole he'd explored
with fingers and tongue the last couple of times she'd been drunk and
willing to be talked into perversion. It had been decadently wicked,
especially when he'd taken her from behind, his fingers thrusting
into her anus in conjunction with his erection thrusting into her
channel, while he'd whispered about how next time he was going to put
his cock where his fingers were.
Nicholas nibbled on her
earlobe and then abruptly pulled away, leaving her breathless and
quivering. He scooped her up into his arms, making her squeal at
being carried off like a princess about to be ravished - only she
doubted any fairy tale princess was going to be ravished in quite the
same way she was.
"Oh baby, I can't wait to get my cock
in your tight little ass," he whispered in her ear as he carried
her up the stairs to their bedroom.
Even though he'd made her
cum already, Samantha's pussy was throbbing with anticipation, her
body feeling like it was tingling and heating all over in eagerness
for the fulfillment of his whispered words. She wrapped her arms
around his neck and started kissing the side of his face, his throat,
nibbling on his sensitive ear and sucking his earlobe between her
lips before biting down and releasing. Nicholas practically growled
at her brazen actions, his hands tightening on her naked body as he
kicked open the door to their bedroom and hurried over to toss her
onto the mattress.
Giggling and squealing as she bounced,
Samantha deliberately jiggled her breasts a little more than was
natural, spreading her legs open as she did so to flash her pussy at
him. Nicholas' eyes were dark with lust as he quickly stripped off
his own clothing, his cock already hardening in front of him at the
vision of his naked and eager wife, her thighs slightly spread, her
tongue flicking out to wet her lower lip as she stared back at him.
The expression on her face was a little wary as she looked at his
growing cock, probably already thinking about where it was
"That's right baby," he said, fisting his
cock and pumping it as it swelled in his palm. "This is going in
your ass tonight."
Samantha shivered and licked her lips
again. "Maybe... maybe we should do it next time?"
sounded nervous, but she also sounded like she hoped he was going to
turn her down.
"Oh, no baby," he said, crawling
onto the bed with her, in between her legs. He pressed his hands
against her inner thighs, spreading them wide so he could see her
pink pussy lips, gleaming with her wet arousal and her little star
winking beneath. Pushing her legs back towards her body, he folded
her in half and she squeaked nervously as he exposed all her privates
for his enjoyment.
Reaching out, he snagged a pillow and
swiftly pressed it under her hips.
"Play with your
breasts, baby, I want to watch you," he said, as he leaned over
and opened the drawer to his nightstand, pulling out the bottle of
lube he'd bought a couple months ago.
cupped her breasts like she was offering them up to him, squeezing
the soft flesh and letting it spill through her fingers. The saucy,
teasing look she gave him as she did so spurred his
"Like this?" she asked, pinching her
nipples and rolling them between her fingers. She let out a little
moan as she arched her back in pleasure.
Nicholas took her
heels and put them on his shoulders, keeping her lower body lifted up
but leaving enough space between them that he could play.
like that baby," he said as he squeezed lube onto his fingers.
"Oh!" She made a little mewling noise as he pressed
one finger against her rosette, easily stretching the tight muscle
and pushing in. "That's cold!"
"That's just the
lube, baby, it'll warm up," he reassured her in a soothing
voice, his finger sliding deeper into her hot, tight hole, as her
muscle squeezed like it was trying to push the invader out.
moaned again as he pumped his finger back and forth, pushing it a
little deeper each time, and she squeezed her breasts tighter.
Whenever Nicholas played with her bottom hole she got all hot and
tingly at how dirty it felt, how wicked. The coolness of the lube
made her quiver, but it warmed up quickly, just like he said, as he
fingered her backdoor. Her pussy spasmed emptily and Samantha slid
one hand down to play with her pink folds, her other hand still
massaging her breast.
"Oh fuck yeah, baby, that's so
hot," Nicholas said in a husky voice, and Samantha squirmed as
he pulled his finger almost all the way out so that he could add a
second digit to the invasion. The entrance to her ass resisted, and
then gave as she whimpered, her hips thrusting upwards, eyelashes
fluttering, her fingers working faster on her clit. "You're a
dirty girl, aren't you baby?"
Nicky, I'm sooooo dirty," she replied breathlessly, writhing and
moaning as he pumped his fingers back and forth in her tight ass,
stretching out her hole. She felt like she was burning up inside.
Nicky's fingers made her feel so full and hot, so depraved... she
liked feeling like his dirty girl when she was like this. "I'm
so dirty, I'm going to let you put your cock in my ass!" She
rubbed her clit hard, gasping as a shock of pleasure went through
her, her orgasm hovering just out of reach...