Junkyard Dogs: A Hot Wife Story by Matthew Lee

Author:Matthew Lee [Lee, Matthew]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2022-03-04T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

I got there first, but Honey was a close second. The window was open to relieve the summer heat. She flew through her little two-room home, straightening, throwing dirty dishes into the dishwasher. She turned off the porch light. She rapidly stripped her shirt and skirt and threw her bra and panties at the hamper in the corner. She missed. I couldn't see what she did in the bathroom, probably brushed her teeth given what she'd done with father and son. She exited naked and aimed for the walk-in closet. She emerged wearing a pink, see-through baby-doll teddy she's twice worn for me. My stomach hit the ground. She looked in the full-length mirror and grinned. Her tits looked spectacular, nipples showing through the lace. Her pubic hair was a tidy slice of dark brown pizza.

All for him, my mind raged.

We heard Shane knock at her door. She took another look in the mirror, mussed her hair and nudged her glasses up her nose, and drew a deep breath. She stepped away to open the door. Over her shoulder I saw Shane, smiling.

"It's dark out here," he said.

"I do not want my parents to see," she replied, pointing at the house behind him. "They do not approve of you."

"I kind of figured that."

She swung the door wide and stepped aside. He entered. She closed the door behind him. He turned and saw in full glory the lacy number she wore for him.

"Jesus Christ, Honey," he said.

"Shut up," she said, pleased. She pressed a finger to his lips. "One night. Tonight. That's it. I'm doing something I should have done long ago."

"Treasuring your virginity is kid stuff," he said. "Religious bullshit."

"Stop talking. I don't care about your values or your viewpoints. Get undressed."

He laughed.

"Yes ma'am."

She folded her arms and watched him strip. He dropped his clothing on the floor as he went. Before his underwear came down, she stopped him.

"Outside Mickie's place it was too dark to see anything. I felt you but I never saw you. You know how I like dick. Pull those briefs down slowly. Give me a chance to say hello properly."

"You're so weird," he chuckled.

She waited and he realized she was serious. He hooked his thumbs and, trying hard not to look proud, pushed the boxer briefs down. My fiancée stared at his soft, hanging penis.

"Now that's a cock," she said after a moment.

He wrapped fingers around the base and lifted the shaft, aiming the head directly at her. He'd cum recently so his big balls hung low, stretching the scrotum.

"Biggest you've seen?"

"Biggest I've seen," she said. "Easily."

"That means I'm bigger than your fiancé."

"I know what it means," she said. "I'm not marrying him for his dick just like I'm not gonna start seeing you again for yours."

"You just like that it's big."

"I do. It's like more dick for the same low price. You were born with extra dick. Lucky me."

He laughed.

"A large dick automatically separates the men from the boys," she continued. "Or maybe it's just that you make every other man look like a boy.

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