My Wife the Creeper

We'd been married for twenty years when my wife started her nightly forays I referred to as "creeping". It happened when we had guests stay over, and it didn't really matter who they were. The first one that I knew of was my best friend John. He was newly divorced, and we had celebrated by bar-hopping and getting high when we got back to the house. It was late and we were crazy. At some point, the wife comes out in black panties and a see-through black tee shirt bra. Her gorgeous 38 DD'S were on full display. John tried to look everywhere but at her, he was clearly embaressed. She pretty much FORCED him to look. He went to the guest bedroom, and we settled down in our bed. She was still in her sexy underthings, and awake, and she said, " I'm wanting to go in there and see him. Is that okay ? " I asked her, " And, do what, exactly ? " She said, " Well, whatever happens, you know, mess around. I just want to see if he'll do it. " I thought for a moment and told her " Just be careful. He's my best friend. " She kissed me and left the bedroom.

She was gone for a bit, and I thought I heard some noise. I was naked, and walked softly through the house to their bedroom. I stood outside the door and peeped around the corner. I could tell she was in bed with him. She was urging him to remove his underwear, and he was refusing, saying, " No, no we can't be doing this ! " She kept at it, " C'mon, you know you want it, just take them off ! C'mon ! You're already hard, you KNOW you want it ! " and he was pushing her off. I was fully erect, but, went back to my room.

Minutes later, she's back, and telling me, "You've really got a good friend in there. He won't touch me, and won't let me touch him, even if he is all big and hard. He really wants me, and sure needs some kind of relief. " I roughly took her tee shirt bra off, and snatched off the panties. I fingered her until she was wet, or I should say, wetter, and told her, " Now, go back in there. No man can resist a nekkid woman rubbing all over him ! " She got up and returned to his room. A few minutes later, I did too, standing outside the door, jerking my cock.

He was still struggling, protesting, and she was all over him. She harrumphed " There they are ! I finally got those panties ! " I could see her waving them around, and him trying to grab them back. " Yeah, you want it, John, you fucking want it, you're big as a oak limb ! You need some relief ! " She crawled atop him and tried to insert him into her hungry snatch. He pushed her off, and pinned her to the bed, and I figured he'd given in and was going to fuck her. " C'mon, stick it in me ! " she pleaded. He ground against her, and said " No, no, nuuuhhhh, oh shit ! " and cupped his bikini briefs against his crotch as he gasped his orgasm. She laughed a little and said, "Well, I guess that's that. You missed out ! "

She returned to the room and I asked, " Did you fuck him ? " She sighed and cuddled close. " No, God knows I tried ! I finally get his panties off, and he's dripping pre-cum all over . I get on top of him, and was trying to get it in, and he flips me off and gets on me, real quick. I thought he was, I mean, that big thing was splitting my pussy lips apart, but, he wouldn't ram it in. Then, I guess he just came from all the rubbing and stuff. Caught it in his panties. "
I placed her hand on my erection, and she giggled, then, I split her pussy lips apart and rammed it in.

The creeping would continue, but, never with John again. He left his cum filled bikini briefs, which, she kept as a prize.

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