Your husband was so predictable. You asked him last week if he could cancel his poker game with his friends to go furniture shopping with you but as always he forgets little details like this. He promises to take you tomorrow and tries to be all lovey dovey by kissing your neck as he tries to cuddle with you from behind. All though you laugh you still fight away from his grasp to let him know that you’re serious about him having to start coming through on his promises. At this point your hopes of having sex on a new mattress tonight were out the window. You begin to pout as you think about laying on that creaky old box spring for another night. Your husband kisses your forehead and tells you that he will pick you up a bottle of wine when he picks up the drinks for the party in a few.

The mere thought of him consuming alcohol made you cringe as you knew all too well how sexually aggressive he gets when he drinks. There’s always some new position he wants to try or some freaky little trick that he’s picked up from watching porn. Although he denies watching it a quick browse of his search history would prove otherwise. It wouldn’t be so bad if his stamina was the same as without alcohol. Depending on what he would drink you would either ending up fucking for hours and wishing he would cum already or he would be wasted and pass out after getting his own orgasm but being to incapacitated to help you reach your own. This would leave you up most of the night playing with your toys and wishing for the real thing as he laid next to you with his flaccid cock just taunting you. Imagining him fucking you would just frustrate you but you always felt dirty whenever you thought about his friends from the poker games laying between your legs as you milked their cocks with your tight walls.

These forbidden fantasies would get you off in an instant which is why you normally tried to stay clear of the guys whenever your husband invited them over. You tried to be the fun girlfriend in the beginning who played hostess at their games so you could ingratiate yourself with them but you always felt as if two of his friends were always undressing you with their eyes. You told your husband about the way Mike and Ramon made you uncomfortable but he insisted that they were cool guys but he would never trust them around you. With that bit of information you felt more secure realizing that your husband would always be there to protect you. His friend Dennis on the other hand was a ladies man who got his fair share of women and never seemed too impressed by your physique. He knew your husband since high school and would often talk sense into him when your husband was in the wrong but just couldn’t see it.
As your husband ask if you’ve seen his keys so he can head to the store you jingle them in front of him before placing them in your yoga pants for him to have to go in to search for them. Although he laughs and fondles you a bit he doesn’t want to make the store run late and have the guys showing up before he arrives back home. Figuring that it would be just your luck that it would be Mike or Ramon to arrive while he’s gone you decide to forego getting satisfaction from your husband and hope that tonight will be more of the constant pounding type of sex instead of the three pumps and finish variety.

You’re excited to see that your husband is the first car to arrive. You search the bags that he lays on the table for your bottle of Moscato as he admires the sundress you have put on to lounge around your room in. He keeps staring at your full breast which by the imprint of your hardened nipples proves your no longer wearing a bra. By the way the material slips between your cheeks when you lay on the bed he realizes that you have also removed your panties. You stare up at him innocently but he has a look of lust in his eyes. Hoping to get a quickie in before his friends arrive he flips up the back of your dress confirming his suspicion as your freshly bathed and oiled skin is a welcoming sight. As he begins to rub and play with your ass there is a knock at the door. You throw a pillow at him for starting something that he couldn’t finish and he promises to give you every inch of him later. You bite your lip and wave for him to go away quickly before you make him cancel his game.

The first to arrive is Dennis and although you don’t want to be rude you figure that your current attire would be inappropriate to walk around in. Your husband calls for you to come see the new car that Dennis just brought. You peek out the storm door to see the new sedan that he purchased as he and your husband describe all the extra amenities that it came equipped with. While you husband continues to marvel at the new car you notice that Dennis is staring at your breast. Every time your husband looks his way somehow he is able to smile at him and keep the conversation going. But every time your husband looks away he scans more of your body. This time he focuses more attention on how shapely your ass looks with the thin material covering it. Dennis has never looked at you this way and for some reason your nipples couldn’t be any harder. Maybe it was the teasing that your husband has given you twice today but you seem to enjoy male attention at this moment. That’s until Mike pulls up and you decide to head back to your room before he makes it in the house.