This is written as a response to a "Your Wife's Lover" post at the infamous Dark Wanderer. In order to maintain context in case this story is ever posted at another site, I am including the original post here...
WIFE 1195 PAULINE
"This is my friend's wife Pauline. She is 35, blonde. Over the last couple of years, she has started to go out to dancing lessons, on a Monday evening, never back until late. Do you know her? Have you had her? I would love to know. She seems very shy, but does have a side to her that her husband and me don't know? If you know she's up to something, please let me know"...
And so the story goes...
Pauline. Oh yes, I remember Pauline, how could I forget her? Her sexy full lips, that dark blonde medium length hair that framed her pretty face and blue eyes in curls, those long legs on her lean 5' 8" frame, those tight, round little A-cup tits of hers and most of all, that tight, sexy ass. Yes I remember Pauline, and I will bet that she remembers me too.
It all started a couple of years ago when I went to the U.K. on a business trip. It was boring, nothing much going on and I decided to go down to a local Pub and have a few beers. I was just sitting down at the bar when I looked at the small dance floor and saw her.
What really grabbed my attention was the combination of her innocent 35-year-old housewife next-door face and the slutty way she was dressed. There was a flock of men around her as she flirted with first one and then another. None of them could take their eyes off of Pauline as she wiggled around the room in high heels and a very short little black skirt that twirled around her shapely thighs every time she walked. In addition to the little black skirt she was wearing a very thin, almost see through white blouse that buttoned up the front. Her tight little nipples poked through the thin fabric making it obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Not to mention she had her blouse unbuttoned almost halfway down the front and I could see that several of the men would stand to the side of her so they could catch a peak at her naked tits if she turned the right way.
I noticed the bartender staring at Pauline too and I turned to him and asked, "Damn, that is one nice piece of ass, is she here with anyone in particular?"
The bartender smiled and replied, "Oh her? You might say she is here with everyone, and no one at all." He laughed as he washed a glass and continued, "The guys in here call her "Sweet Pauline the Cocktease Queen". Every Monday night for a while now she shows up, flirts and dances with every man in the place and then leaves them all high and dry and goes home. No one I know has fucked her yet but she has had her titties and ass played with by every guy that comes in here."
He shook his head and said, "She told one of the guys that she is married and her husband thinks she is taking Dance Lessons on Monday nights! Can you believe that? He must be a lame wanker to let his wife out of the house looking like that. Hell a few of the blokes have even got her to go in the back room with them and then talked her into giving them hand jobs while they played with her tits and ass but nobody has gotten into her sweet little panties yet."
I watched as Pauline danced with one man after another, every one of them running their hands over her ass, rubbing their hard cocks against her pussy through that short little black skirt and just generally doing everything but fucking her right there on the dance floor. I even danced a few songs with her myself. When I noticed her checking her watch for the time, I slipped out ahead of her and into the street where her car was parked.
The bartender had told me what car she drove and I opened the hood or bonnet as they say in England and wiggled the distributor cap till it was just sitting in place. I knew that it would run for a few blocks and then pop off which would be my cue to come to the rescue.
I waited in my car until I saw Pauline walk out, three or four horny men following her. She laughed and told them she had to get home, started her car and left them with their hard cocks and nowhere to put them. I followed her down the street toward what I assumed was her home. Just as I knew it would, her car coasted to a stop after several blocks and as I pulled up she was standing by the open hood with a perplexed look on her face.
"Hello there," I said as I pulled up beside her, "Looks like you need a ride" I said with a smile. "Uh, well, I don't know if I should..." she said in a shy voice. Then her face changed and she said, "Oh wait, I know you from the Pub don't I?," her sexy British accent making my cock stir in my pants. I smiled and she said that perhaps since we had met before maybe it would be all right to accept a ride to a telephone.
As Pauline crawled into the car I got a nice look at her long sexy legs, her short skirt doing little to hide them from my hungry eyes as it rode up her legs. And as she sat beside me I also noticed I could see her sexy little round tits clearly as her white blouse gapped open lewdly. I could tell that she was very aware of the little show she was putting on for me, that she knew my cock was hard in my pants, and she loved every minute of it. But what the cockteasing little slut wife did not know was that she had finally met her match. She had finally cockteased the wrong man and she was going to have to finish what she had started with her sexy clothes and her slutty dancing and flirting.
After a few blocks I turned right into an industrial section. "Oh wait," she said nervously, "I don't think there will be a phone we can use in this part of town." On my left I saw an abandoned factory and pulled into the lot. I went past an old bum who was standing beside a fire in a barrel and drove on to the far side of the parking area and stopped.
Pauline looked at me very nervously now, her face showing real concern and she pulled her wide-open blouse together with her hands and said softly, "Uh, I mean, uh, what are we doing here? I really need to be getting back to my car, my husband will be wondering where I am".
I smiled warmly and said in the most soothing voice I could, "It's OK Pauline, I just want to chat with you for a few minutes, that's all. I find you very interesting, sexy and extremely beautiful and I just would like to find out what makes you tick, that's all baby."
I could tell she loved the compliments and a woman who craved attention from strange men as much as Pauline could not help but respond. She relaxed a bit and sat back in the seat allowing her blouse to fall open again and said, "Well all right, if we just chat, there is no harm in that, but you have to give me your word that you are not going to try anything funny. I am a married woman after all."
With that I could see that the game was back on. Pauline was such a little cock teaser that she just could not resist another chance to lead a man around by his cock. "It will be fine Pauline," I said with a grin, "I give you my word I will not fuck you unless you beg me first, OK? You are not planning on begging me to fuck you, are you Pauline?"
Her pretty face turned bright red with embarrassment and she began to giggle despite herself. "Well, of course I won't, I am a married woman, and I told you! You have such a dirty mouth, what a thing to say to a lady!" And then that nice proper English wife turned in the seat towards me, her short black skirt riding up her thighs till I could see just a hint of white lace covering her pretty crotch. "So what do you want to talk about?" she said with a flirty smile.
I smiled back and said, "I want to talk about you Pauline, I want to know what it is that makes a nice married lady like you want to tease so many men the way you do. I want to know why you won't go the rest of the way but you will let so many men touch you and flirt with you while you dance together at the Pub."
She giggled softly and licked her lips slowly and replied, "Well that is kind of a long story. I was raised to be a good little girl, very conservative, always loyal of course and would never, ever have sex with anyone but my husband. That changed a few years ago at least that is when it began to change." As she talked she absent-mindedly ran her hand up and down her naked leg, from the calf to her thigh and back again. My cock was swelling in my pants as I stared at her tight little body and gorgeous face.
"It was a New Years Eve party," she said with a cute little wink, "My husband and I were there with friends, including one of his mates who I had always known had kind of a crush on me. Of course I had never encouraged him in any way, I would never have considered anything like that back then. We were drinking and laughing and just having fun and that was when I noticed him staring at my legs. I had worn stockings with suspenders or a garter belt as you Yanks like to say. We were sitting at a table together and I looked up at him and caught him taking a peek. We both laughed, and I let him touch my suspenders, I don't know why I did it but it was all in fun. The thing is though that when I felt his fingers on my thigh I got so turned on that I was absolutely wet. Not long after I made my husband take me home and give me a good hard fucking, and all I could think about as I made love to my husband was the other man, our friend who had put his hands on my body. I was confused; I had never had thoughts like that before. All I knew was that while my husband was pounding away at me all I could think about was our friend. I was laying there wishing it was his cock inside me, his hands all over my ass, his mouth sucking my tits while he used me like a tramp." Her eyes were downcast with shame and embarrassment and she said softly, "I have never told anyone that, you must think me a complete slut now. But I swear to you I have been faithful to my husband, I have never had real sex with anyone else."
I touched her hand and pulled her gently to me and she put her head on my shoulder and went on, "I wanted to stay loyal to my husband but I so needed that feeling again, I had never had an orgasm with him before like the one I had that night. I could not resist at least doing a little flirting but I decided that as along as I did not let any man put his cock inside it was not so bad, I mean I am not really having sex with them, see what I mean? I always go home to my husband, and he cannot understand why Dance Lessons make me so horny," she giggled in spite of herself.
"Tell me this Pauline," I asked her as she looked up into my face, "Is it true that you let a few of the men take you in the backroom of the Pub? Is it true that you took out their cocks and wanked them off?" "Oh God," she said with a red face, "They promised me not to tell anyone about that. And I only did that with three of them I swear. They were really sweet guys and well, they were the ones with the biggest cocks to tell the truth." She giggled at that like a bad little schoolgirl and went on, "And yes I admit I did that, but there was no penetration I was still loyal to my husband. I just pulled their big hard cocks out of their pants and wanked them off with my hand while I fingered myself, that's all, I didn't let them fuck me, none of them!"
I had to laugh to myself at the little tramps perception of loyalty. She had been going out every Monday night, allowing any number of strange men to play with her ass and tits, rub their cocks against her pussy as they danced in front of a whole pub full of men and had even jacked three of them off while she fingerfucked herself to orgasm, but in her mind she was still a loyal wife. She didn't know it yet but that was going to change that night.
She seemed to feel better and relax then almost as if having confessed to someone had taken a load off of her mind. She sat back up and smiled, her sexy body calling to me as I stared at her. "Well Pauline, maybe I should take you back to your car now, what do you think?"
She stuck out her lips in a pout and said, "Well I should be getting home but maybe I should do something to pay you back for being so sweet to me, would you like that?" I knew what she had in mind, she had felt my cock against her pussy as we danced earlier that night and I knew she was thinking about how big it had felt. Pauline smiled ever so sweetly and said in a voice husky from lust, "Why don't you take out that big cock and let me wank it off for you? Wouldn't you like for me to play with it till I make you cum all over my hand?," she said with an impish grin. I knew that no man had ever been able to resist her and that she already knew the answer before she asked that question.
"No, I don't think so Pauline," I said with a smile. The shocked look on her face was priceless, the cockteaser had never had any man hold out on her before and she could not believe what I had said.
"Uh, you don't want me to?" she said with a hurt and confused look on her face, "But I, uh.., all the men at the Pub are always begging me to touch them, don't you think I am sexy?"
She pouted and sat back in the seat with her arms folded over her chest like a little kid who had been denied a candy bar. "I'll tell you what Pauline," I said with a evil grin, " I will show you mine if you show me yours first. If you let me take off your panties, spread your legs and let me see that sweet little pussy that you save for your husband I will let you play with my cock, how about it? And anyway I promised you I would not fuck you unless you begged me remember? You are not going to beg me to fuck you, are you Pauline? So what can it hurt to show me that pretty little cunt of yours? I'll bet it is really gorgeous isn't it? Think about how hot you will get when you show me your pussy Pauline, think about it, you know you want to, don't you?"
Her breathing was ragged as she turned in the seat and faced me. Then she pulled her skirt slowly up around her waist and I got the first glimpse at her pretty panty covered crotch as she spread her legs wide open. Her panties were very delicate white lace, cut very high on her firm thighs, and I could see that the lace that covered her cunt was damp with her juices. I reached out and ran my hands down her tummy and caressed the front of her white panties, the lace feeling very erotic against my fingers.
"Scoot down in the seat Pauline" I said softly as my hands roamed over her ass and pulled her toward me causing her to slouch in the seat. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist and I stuck my fingers in the waistband of her panties and began to tug them down. "Raise that sexy ass up off the seat so I can take off your panties Baby," I said to her. Her eyes were almost glazed as she raised her lovely hips, thrusting her crotch in my direction and I pulled her panties down over that incredible round ass and down to her thighs. "They seem to be stuck for some reason," I said as I thrust my fingers down the front of her panties and pulled the crotch panel loose from her steaming wet pussy.
When my fingers brushed past her blonde pubic hair she flinched slightly and held her breath for a second and moaned, "Oh God, I shouldn't be letting you do that, should I?"
"Hush Pauline," I said softly as I pulled her panties down her long slender legs and then tucked them into my pants pocket. "It seems silly for you to sit there in your blouse and skirt doesn't it dear, after all they are not hiding anything anyway are they?" And with that I unbuttoned her white blouse and pulled it off and then threw it and her little skirt into the back seat of the car. There she sat, naked as the day she was born in the front seat of my car while her husband sat at home alone, thinking she was taking dancing lessons. Well I was going to teach her a few new steps that was for sure.
She sat there, a bit shy but obviously proud of her tight sexy body, her tits thrust out as she turned back and forth obviously putting on a show for my benefit. Her fingertips ran down and over her nipples and then down to her sweet little blonde pussy where she twisted her silky pubic hair around her finger and then looked at me and said in a husky voice, "Now it's your turn, take off your pants and show me that big cock." I unbuttoned my shirt slowly and pulled it off and then pushed my trousers and underwear down and off of my legs. I turned toward her, my 8-inch cock hard as a rock from staring at her hot little body and she almost squealed with delight when she saw it. "Oh My God!" she said softly, "It's so damn big!" Her hand wrapped around it and she began to stroke it as she fingered her pussy with her other hand.
"Wait Pauline" I said firmly as I pulled her hand off my cock. "Let's get out of the car, it is a nice night and there is no one around, I dare you". I opened the door and stepped out, pulling her along with me and soon we were standing stark naked beside the car in the middle of the factory parking area. I led her by the hand to the front of the car and when her naked ass was against the grill I lifted her and set her on top of the hood. I kissed her deeply, her tongue probing into my mouth hungrily while I played with her firm little tits roughly.
She groaned softly as my hand moved down to her soft mound and I began to rub my finger across her naked pussy, her legs spread wider as she gripped my cock in her hand and began to stroke it furiously. "Oh damn" she grunted as my hand found its mark, "Finger fuck me, please, finger my pussy while I wank you off".
My lips sucked at her nipples as my finger easily disappeared inside her wet, blond cunt and she arched her back and thrust her chest toward me. "You like to be finger fucked don't you Pauline?" I whispered in her ear, "You love a stranger's finger inside your pretty little married cunt, don't you baby?"
"Oh God yes," she moaned softly, "It feels so damn good, please, make me cum, please?"
"Soon Pauline, soon," I whispered to her, "But first I want to see that tight ass you have been wiggling all night long." I pulled her down off of the car and turned her around and pushed her face down onto the hood of the car.
Her sweet ass looked incredible pointing at me that way and she could barely speak as she almost whimpered, "Please, you promised not to fuck me, Oh God you promised not to fuck me, my, my husband, I shouldn't, oh God, I am so hot!"
My cock was against her ass as I reached around and played with her small round tits. I bent over her and whispered in her ear, "There now baby, I won't fuck you, not unless you beg, remember? How about if I just rub my cock against your pretty hole, all right Pauline? Would that feel good as long as I don't put it inside you?" Her long thin legs spread open and I guided my cock between them and rubbed the head of it against her wet cunt lips. She jerked when she felt it on her naked skin, the head causing her pussy to gape open as it moved back and forth on her smooth skin.
"Oh God" she moaned, "Please fuck me, put it in, fuck me hard!"
I smiled as I rubbed my cock harder against her cunt and said, "What did you say Pauline? Are you begging me to fuck you? If you want me to fuck you then first you have to admit that you are a cockteasing little whore, admit that you want to be fucked by a stranger that picked you up in a pub while your husband waits at home, tell me what a slut you are and then I will fuck you like the whore that you are Pauline!"
Pauline shoved her ass back toward me and whimpered softly and started to beg, "Please fuck me, fuck me like a whore I'm a little cockteasing slut that needs more cock than my husband can give me! PLEASE FUCK MY CUNT HARD!" I shoved my cock hard into her little blonde pussy and began fucking her so hard that her thighs banged against the grill of the car. She grunted with each thrust and pushed her ass back at me trying to get every inch of cock inside her that she could. After a few minutes she began to shake and grunt and I knew she was almost ready to cum. I fucked her harder and harder until she started whimpering and then her groans were almost a scream as she cried out, "OH MY GOD, OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING SO HARD!!!! Please don't stop fucking me, fuck me harder, fuck meeeeee!"
As she orgasmed she was almost convulsing and I began to work toward my own orgasm as I fucked her sweet little married pussy as hard as I could. As she started to regain her senses she realized that I was not wearing protection and she looked back at me and said urgently, "Oh my, you have to pull it out when you cum, I'm not on the pill, please don't cum in me, my husband. oh God you can't cum inside me!"
"Too late to think of that now slut," I said as I held her hips tightly and began to fill her pussy with my thick cream, "You should have thought of that before you went out cockteasing Pauline, before you went out dressed like a fucking whore! Now take what you've earned slut!" My cock pulsed as stream after stream of cum shot inside her hot little pussy. "Maybe you can get your husband to lick it clean for you Pauline, he must be good for something," I said as I yanked my cock out of her cunt leaving her laying on the hood of the car with her legs spread wide and her pussy dripping with my cum.
She slowly climbed off the car and looked embarrassed as she said, "Please take me back to my car now, I need to get back home." "Not yet Pauline" I replied, "First you have some clean up to do. Get on your knees and suck my cock clean. If you do a good job I will take you home when I get ready and not any sooner."
She knew she had no choice and I know that the little slut wanted more cock anyway. Without saying a word she got on her knees and took my big cock in her hands and then guided it into her mouth and began sucking like the whore she had admitted she was.
"Yeah Pauline, that's good baby, suck it clean, use your tongue baby. Now lick my balls Pauline, that's a girl. Now lick my asshole Pauline, do it now!" For a supposedly innocent little housewife Pauline was a natural cocksucker. She ran her tongue up and down my cock and sucked on the head like she couldn't get enough. Then she started licking my balls and even licked my asshole when I told her to just like the little whore that I was teaching her to be. Her silken tongue probed deep into my ass, hungrily licking and sucking like she was starving.
I looked up and noticed that the bum who had been standing by the fire when we pulled into the parking lot had sneaked over and was watching the action as Pauline sucked my cock. I put my finger to my lips and motioned for him to be quiet and he began rubbing the head of his cock through his pants as he stared at Pauline's tight young body.
"Stand up bitch," I told her as I pulled her mouth off of my cock, "Stand up and bend over the car again, do it now!" Pauline draped herself over the front fender of the car and I pulled her ass back toward me and plunged my cock in her dripping, cum filled cunt. I fucked her for a few minutes and she groaned softly, her face pushed against the smooth metal of the car. I spread the cheeks of her gorgeous tight ass and said, "I want that asshole Pauline, hold still!"
She looked back at me nervously and grunted, "I-I-I've never been fucked there, I don't know if it will fit! I don't even let my husband fuck my ass, please don't fuck my ass!"
It was too late by then and she knew it, I put my cock, dripping with cum from her cunt up to her asshole and pushed gently, slowly stretching her tight little ass open and suddenly the head popped inside that pretty ass. "OH FUCK, IT"S TOO BIG!" she whimpered as she looked back into my eyes. I stopped pushing forward for a moment and let her adjust to the cock in her ass and then slowly started fucking her and in a few minutes she started responding. Her sweet little ass wiggled and then she started to meet my thrusts and groaned, "Oh yeah, that feels nice, I think I like it, keep fucking my ass, fuck my ass harder! I'm cumming! Oh God I'm cumming so much!"
As she shuddered and cried out I began spewing my seed into her ass, filling her pretty married butt with my cum. I laughed to myself because I knew that her husband had never fucked her ass and a stranger had just broken it in for him and taught her to love it.
I yanked my cock out and left her lying in a heap, exhausted on the fender of the car, her long thin legs dangling in the air, her ass pointed up invitingly. The bum was still standing there but now he had his cock out and was wanking himself like crazy. I grinned at him and motioned toward Pauline with a smile. He could not believe his luck but wasted no time. She had never even realized he was watching us and before she knew what was happening he walked behind her, grabbed her by the hips and shoved his stiff cock deep into her pussy. "Oh damn," she grunted, "Are you hard again?" Then she looked back and saw me standing next to her watching the action. She was almost in shock when she realized that she did not even know who was fucking her, that she was being used like a street whore and not even being paid for it. The bum groaned and suddenly started filling her cunt with his load, his cum spraying inside her body. He yanked his cock out, stuffed it in his pants and ran into a nearby alley and was gone.
Pauline slowly got up and walked around to get in the car. She was silent and she put on her skirt and white shirt as we rode back to her car. I fixed her car and put her in it and it started at once. As I started to walk away she said timidly, "Uh, please, can I have my panties? I can't go home without my panties, what will my husband think?"
I smiled and put her white lace panties up to my nose and then back into my pocket. "Well Pauline" I said to her, "If you go straight in the house maybe he won't notice. But if he does then he will think he is married to a slut that is what he will think. What's more, he will be right."
That was the last time I saw her. I often wonder if Pauline still goes to "dancing lessons" every Monday night. My bet is that she does.
WIFE 1195 PAULINE
"This is my friend's wife Pauline. She is 35, blonde. Over the last couple of years, she has started to go out to dancing lessons, on a Monday evening, never back until late. Do you know her? Have you had her? I would love to know. She seems very shy, but does have a side to her that her husband and me don't know? If you know she's up to something, please let me know"...
And so the story goes...
Pauline. Oh yes, I remember Pauline, how could I forget her? Her sexy full lips, that dark blonde medium length hair that framed her pretty face and blue eyes in curls, those long legs on her lean 5' 8" frame, those tight, round little A-cup tits of hers and most of all, that tight, sexy ass. Yes I remember Pauline, and I will bet that she remembers me too.
It all started a couple of years ago when I went to the U.K. on a business trip. It was boring, nothing much going on and I decided to go down to a local Pub and have a few beers. I was just sitting down at the bar when I looked at the small dance floor and saw her.
What really grabbed my attention was the combination of her innocent 35-year-old housewife next-door face and the slutty way she was dressed. There was a flock of men around her as she flirted with first one and then another. None of them could take their eyes off of Pauline as she wiggled around the room in high heels and a very short little black skirt that twirled around her shapely thighs every time she walked. In addition to the little black skirt she was wearing a very thin, almost see through white blouse that buttoned up the front. Her tight little nipples poked through the thin fabric making it obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Not to mention she had her blouse unbuttoned almost halfway down the front and I could see that several of the men would stand to the side of her so they could catch a peak at her naked tits if she turned the right way.
I noticed the bartender staring at Pauline too and I turned to him and asked, "Damn, that is one nice piece of ass, is she here with anyone in particular?"
The bartender smiled and replied, "Oh her? You might say she is here with everyone, and no one at all." He laughed as he washed a glass and continued, "The guys in here call her "Sweet Pauline the Cocktease Queen". Every Monday night for a while now she shows up, flirts and dances with every man in the place and then leaves them all high and dry and goes home. No one I know has fucked her yet but she has had her titties and ass played with by every guy that comes in here."
He shook his head and said, "She told one of the guys that she is married and her husband thinks she is taking Dance Lessons on Monday nights! Can you believe that? He must be a lame wanker to let his wife out of the house looking like that. Hell a few of the blokes have even got her to go in the back room with them and then talked her into giving them hand jobs while they played with her tits and ass but nobody has gotten into her sweet little panties yet."
I watched as Pauline danced with one man after another, every one of them running their hands over her ass, rubbing their hard cocks against her pussy through that short little black skirt and just generally doing everything but fucking her right there on the dance floor. I even danced a few songs with her myself. When I noticed her checking her watch for the time, I slipped out ahead of her and into the street where her car was parked.
The bartender had told me what car she drove and I opened the hood or bonnet as they say in England and wiggled the distributor cap till it was just sitting in place. I knew that it would run for a few blocks and then pop off which would be my cue to come to the rescue.
I waited in my car until I saw Pauline walk out, three or four horny men following her. She laughed and told them she had to get home, started her car and left them with their hard cocks and nowhere to put them. I followed her down the street toward what I assumed was her home. Just as I knew it would, her car coasted to a stop after several blocks and as I pulled up she was standing by the open hood with a perplexed look on her face.
"Hello there," I said as I pulled up beside her, "Looks like you need a ride" I said with a smile. "Uh, well, I don't know if I should..." she said in a shy voice. Then her face changed and she said, "Oh wait, I know you from the Pub don't I?," her sexy British accent making my cock stir in my pants. I smiled and she said that perhaps since we had met before maybe it would be all right to accept a ride to a telephone.
As Pauline crawled into the car I got a nice look at her long sexy legs, her short skirt doing little to hide them from my hungry eyes as it rode up her legs. And as she sat beside me I also noticed I could see her sexy little round tits clearly as her white blouse gapped open lewdly. I could tell that she was very aware of the little show she was putting on for me, that she knew my cock was hard in my pants, and she loved every minute of it. But what the cockteasing little slut wife did not know was that she had finally met her match. She had finally cockteased the wrong man and she was going to have to finish what she had started with her sexy clothes and her slutty dancing and flirting.
After a few blocks I turned right into an industrial section. "Oh wait," she said nervously, "I don't think there will be a phone we can use in this part of town." On my left I saw an abandoned factory and pulled into the lot. I went past an old bum who was standing beside a fire in a barrel and drove on to the far side of the parking area and stopped.
Pauline looked at me very nervously now, her face showing real concern and she pulled her wide-open blouse together with her hands and said softly, "Uh, I mean, uh, what are we doing here? I really need to be getting back to my car, my husband will be wondering where I am".
I smiled warmly and said in the most soothing voice I could, "It's OK Pauline, I just want to chat with you for a few minutes, that's all. I find you very interesting, sexy and extremely beautiful and I just would like to find out what makes you tick, that's all baby."
I could tell she loved the compliments and a woman who craved attention from strange men as much as Pauline could not help but respond. She relaxed a bit and sat back in the seat allowing her blouse to fall open again and said, "Well all right, if we just chat, there is no harm in that, but you have to give me your word that you are not going to try anything funny. I am a married woman after all."
With that I could see that the game was back on. Pauline was such a little cock teaser that she just could not resist another chance to lead a man around by his cock. "It will be fine Pauline," I said with a grin, "I give you my word I will not fuck you unless you beg me first, OK? You are not planning on begging me to fuck you, are you Pauline?"
Her pretty face turned bright red with embarrassment and she began to giggle despite herself. "Well, of course I won't, I am a married woman, and I told you! You have such a dirty mouth, what a thing to say to a lady!" And then that nice proper English wife turned in the seat towards me, her short black skirt riding up her thighs till I could see just a hint of white lace covering her pretty crotch. "So what do you want to talk about?" she said with a flirty smile.
I smiled back and said, "I want to talk about you Pauline, I want to know what it is that makes a nice married lady like you want to tease so many men the way you do. I want to know why you won't go the rest of the way but you will let so many men touch you and flirt with you while you dance together at the Pub."
She giggled softly and licked her lips slowly and replied, "Well that is kind of a long story. I was raised to be a good little girl, very conservative, always loyal of course and would never, ever have sex with anyone but my husband. That changed a few years ago at least that is when it began to change." As she talked she absent-mindedly ran her hand up and down her naked leg, from the calf to her thigh and back again. My cock was swelling in my pants as I stared at her tight little body and gorgeous face.
"It was a New Years Eve party," she said with a cute little wink, "My husband and I were there with friends, including one of his mates who I had always known had kind of a crush on me. Of course I had never encouraged him in any way, I would never have considered anything like that back then. We were drinking and laughing and just having fun and that was when I noticed him staring at my legs. I had worn stockings with suspenders or a garter belt as you Yanks like to say. We were sitting at a table together and I looked up at him and caught him taking a peek. We both laughed, and I let him touch my suspenders, I don't know why I did it but it was all in fun. The thing is though that when I felt his fingers on my thigh I got so turned on that I was absolutely wet. Not long after I made my husband take me home and give me a good hard fucking, and all I could think about as I made love to my husband was the other man, our friend who had put his hands on my body. I was confused; I had never had thoughts like that before. All I knew was that while my husband was pounding away at me all I could think about was our friend. I was laying there wishing it was his cock inside me, his hands all over my ass, his mouth sucking my tits while he used me like a tramp." Her eyes were downcast with shame and embarrassment and she said softly, "I have never told anyone that, you must think me a complete slut now. But I swear to you I have been faithful to my husband, I have never had real sex with anyone else."
I touched her hand and pulled her gently to me and she put her head on my shoulder and went on, "I wanted to stay loyal to my husband but I so needed that feeling again, I had never had an orgasm with him before like the one I had that night. I could not resist at least doing a little flirting but I decided that as along as I did not let any man put his cock inside it was not so bad, I mean I am not really having sex with them, see what I mean? I always go home to my husband, and he cannot understand why Dance Lessons make me so horny," she giggled in spite of herself.
"Tell me this Pauline," I asked her as she looked up into my face, "Is it true that you let a few of the men take you in the backroom of the Pub? Is it true that you took out their cocks and wanked them off?" "Oh God," she said with a red face, "They promised me not to tell anyone about that. And I only did that with three of them I swear. They were really sweet guys and well, they were the ones with the biggest cocks to tell the truth." She giggled at that like a bad little schoolgirl and went on, "And yes I admit I did that, but there was no penetration I was still loyal to my husband. I just pulled their big hard cocks out of their pants and wanked them off with my hand while I fingered myself, that's all, I didn't let them fuck me, none of them!"
I had to laugh to myself at the little tramps perception of loyalty. She had been going out every Monday night, allowing any number of strange men to play with her ass and tits, rub their cocks against her pussy as they danced in front of a whole pub full of men and had even jacked three of them off while she fingerfucked herself to orgasm, but in her mind she was still a loyal wife. She didn't know it yet but that was going to change that night.
She seemed to feel better and relax then almost as if having confessed to someone had taken a load off of her mind. She sat back up and smiled, her sexy body calling to me as I stared at her. "Well Pauline, maybe I should take you back to your car now, what do you think?"
She stuck out her lips in a pout and said, "Well I should be getting home but maybe I should do something to pay you back for being so sweet to me, would you like that?" I knew what she had in mind, she had felt my cock against her pussy as we danced earlier that night and I knew she was thinking about how big it had felt. Pauline smiled ever so sweetly and said in a voice husky from lust, "Why don't you take out that big cock and let me wank it off for you? Wouldn't you like for me to play with it till I make you cum all over my hand?," she said with an impish grin. I knew that no man had ever been able to resist her and that she already knew the answer before she asked that question.
"No, I don't think so Pauline," I said with a smile. The shocked look on her face was priceless, the cockteaser had never had any man hold out on her before and she could not believe what I had said.
"Uh, you don't want me to?" she said with a hurt and confused look on her face, "But I, uh.., all the men at the Pub are always begging me to touch them, don't you think I am sexy?"
She pouted and sat back in the seat with her arms folded over her chest like a little kid who had been denied a candy bar. "I'll tell you what Pauline," I said with a evil grin, " I will show you mine if you show me yours first. If you let me take off your panties, spread your legs and let me see that sweet little pussy that you save for your husband I will let you play with my cock, how about it? And anyway I promised you I would not fuck you unless you begged me remember? You are not going to beg me to fuck you, are you Pauline? So what can it hurt to show me that pretty little cunt of yours? I'll bet it is really gorgeous isn't it? Think about how hot you will get when you show me your pussy Pauline, think about it, you know you want to, don't you?"
Her breathing was ragged as she turned in the seat and faced me. Then she pulled her skirt slowly up around her waist and I got the first glimpse at her pretty panty covered crotch as she spread her legs wide open. Her panties were very delicate white lace, cut very high on her firm thighs, and I could see that the lace that covered her cunt was damp with her juices. I reached out and ran my hands down her tummy and caressed the front of her white panties, the lace feeling very erotic against my fingers.
"Scoot down in the seat Pauline" I said softly as my hands roamed over her ass and pulled her toward me causing her to slouch in the seat. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist and I stuck my fingers in the waistband of her panties and began to tug them down. "Raise that sexy ass up off the seat so I can take off your panties Baby," I said to her. Her eyes were almost glazed as she raised her lovely hips, thrusting her crotch in my direction and I pulled her panties down over that incredible round ass and down to her thighs. "They seem to be stuck for some reason," I said as I thrust my fingers down the front of her panties and pulled the crotch panel loose from her steaming wet pussy.
When my fingers brushed past her blonde pubic hair she flinched slightly and held her breath for a second and moaned, "Oh God, I shouldn't be letting you do that, should I?"
"Hush Pauline," I said softly as I pulled her panties down her long slender legs and then tucked them into my pants pocket. "It seems silly for you to sit there in your blouse and skirt doesn't it dear, after all they are not hiding anything anyway are they?" And with that I unbuttoned her white blouse and pulled it off and then threw it and her little skirt into the back seat of the car. There she sat, naked as the day she was born in the front seat of my car while her husband sat at home alone, thinking she was taking dancing lessons. Well I was going to teach her a few new steps that was for sure.
She sat there, a bit shy but obviously proud of her tight sexy body, her tits thrust out as she turned back and forth obviously putting on a show for my benefit. Her fingertips ran down and over her nipples and then down to her sweet little blonde pussy where she twisted her silky pubic hair around her finger and then looked at me and said in a husky voice, "Now it's your turn, take off your pants and show me that big cock." I unbuttoned my shirt slowly and pulled it off and then pushed my trousers and underwear down and off of my legs. I turned toward her, my 8-inch cock hard as a rock from staring at her hot little body and she almost squealed with delight when she saw it. "Oh My God!" she said softly, "It's so damn big!" Her hand wrapped around it and she began to stroke it as she fingered her pussy with her other hand.
"Wait Pauline" I said firmly as I pulled her hand off my cock. "Let's get out of the car, it is a nice night and there is no one around, I dare you". I opened the door and stepped out, pulling her along with me and soon we were standing stark naked beside the car in the middle of the factory parking area. I led her by the hand to the front of the car and when her naked ass was against the grill I lifted her and set her on top of the hood. I kissed her deeply, her tongue probing into my mouth hungrily while I played with her firm little tits roughly.
She groaned softly as my hand moved down to her soft mound and I began to rub my finger across her naked pussy, her legs spread wider as she gripped my cock in her hand and began to stroke it furiously. "Oh damn" she grunted as my hand found its mark, "Finger fuck me, please, finger my pussy while I wank you off".
My lips sucked at her nipples as my finger easily disappeared inside her wet, blond cunt and she arched her back and thrust her chest toward me. "You like to be finger fucked don't you Pauline?" I whispered in her ear, "You love a stranger's finger inside your pretty little married cunt, don't you baby?"
"Oh God yes," she moaned softly, "It feels so damn good, please, make me cum, please?"
"Soon Pauline, soon," I whispered to her, "But first I want to see that tight ass you have been wiggling all night long." I pulled her down off of the car and turned her around and pushed her face down onto the hood of the car.
Her sweet ass looked incredible pointing at me that way and she could barely speak as she almost whimpered, "Please, you promised not to fuck me, Oh God you promised not to fuck me, my, my husband, I shouldn't, oh God, I am so hot!"
My cock was against her ass as I reached around and played with her small round tits. I bent over her and whispered in her ear, "There now baby, I won't fuck you, not unless you beg, remember? How about if I just rub my cock against your pretty hole, all right Pauline? Would that feel good as long as I don't put it inside you?" Her long thin legs spread open and I guided my cock between them and rubbed the head of it against her wet cunt lips. She jerked when she felt it on her naked skin, the head causing her pussy to gape open as it moved back and forth on her smooth skin.
"Oh God" she moaned, "Please fuck me, put it in, fuck me hard!"
I smiled as I rubbed my cock harder against her cunt and said, "What did you say Pauline? Are you begging me to fuck you? If you want me to fuck you then first you have to admit that you are a cockteasing little whore, admit that you want to be fucked by a stranger that picked you up in a pub while your husband waits at home, tell me what a slut you are and then I will fuck you like the whore that you are Pauline!"
Pauline shoved her ass back toward me and whimpered softly and started to beg, "Please fuck me, fuck me like a whore I'm a little cockteasing slut that needs more cock than my husband can give me! PLEASE FUCK MY CUNT HARD!" I shoved my cock hard into her little blonde pussy and began fucking her so hard that her thighs banged against the grill of the car. She grunted with each thrust and pushed her ass back at me trying to get every inch of cock inside her that she could. After a few minutes she began to shake and grunt and I knew she was almost ready to cum. I fucked her harder and harder until she started whimpering and then her groans were almost a scream as she cried out, "OH MY GOD, OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING SO HARD!!!! Please don't stop fucking me, fuck me harder, fuck meeeeee!"
As she orgasmed she was almost convulsing and I began to work toward my own orgasm as I fucked her sweet little married pussy as hard as I could. As she started to regain her senses she realized that I was not wearing protection and she looked back at me and said urgently, "Oh my, you have to pull it out when you cum, I'm not on the pill, please don't cum in me, my husband. oh God you can't cum inside me!"
"Too late to think of that now slut," I said as I held her hips tightly and began to fill her pussy with my thick cream, "You should have thought of that before you went out cockteasing Pauline, before you went out dressed like a fucking whore! Now take what you've earned slut!" My cock pulsed as stream after stream of cum shot inside her hot little pussy. "Maybe you can get your husband to lick it clean for you Pauline, he must be good for something," I said as I yanked my cock out of her cunt leaving her laying on the hood of the car with her legs spread wide and her pussy dripping with my cum.
She slowly climbed off the car and looked embarrassed as she said, "Please take me back to my car now, I need to get back home." "Not yet Pauline" I replied, "First you have some clean up to do. Get on your knees and suck my cock clean. If you do a good job I will take you home when I get ready and not any sooner."
She knew she had no choice and I know that the little slut wanted more cock anyway. Without saying a word she got on her knees and took my big cock in her hands and then guided it into her mouth and began sucking like the whore she had admitted she was.
"Yeah Pauline, that's good baby, suck it clean, use your tongue baby. Now lick my balls Pauline, that's a girl. Now lick my asshole Pauline, do it now!" For a supposedly innocent little housewife Pauline was a natural cocksucker. She ran her tongue up and down my cock and sucked on the head like she couldn't get enough. Then she started licking my balls and even licked my asshole when I told her to just like the little whore that I was teaching her to be. Her silken tongue probed deep into my ass, hungrily licking and sucking like she was starving.
I looked up and noticed that the bum who had been standing by the fire when we pulled into the parking lot had sneaked over and was watching the action as Pauline sucked my cock. I put my finger to my lips and motioned for him to be quiet and he began rubbing the head of his cock through his pants as he stared at Pauline's tight young body.
"Stand up bitch," I told her as I pulled her mouth off of my cock, "Stand up and bend over the car again, do it now!" Pauline draped herself over the front fender of the car and I pulled her ass back toward me and plunged my cock in her dripping, cum filled cunt. I fucked her for a few minutes and she groaned softly, her face pushed against the smooth metal of the car. I spread the cheeks of her gorgeous tight ass and said, "I want that asshole Pauline, hold still!"
She looked back at me nervously and grunted, "I-I-I've never been fucked there, I don't know if it will fit! I don't even let my husband fuck my ass, please don't fuck my ass!"
It was too late by then and she knew it, I put my cock, dripping with cum from her cunt up to her asshole and pushed gently, slowly stretching her tight little ass open and suddenly the head popped inside that pretty ass. "OH FUCK, IT"S TOO BIG!" she whimpered as she looked back into my eyes. I stopped pushing forward for a moment and let her adjust to the cock in her ass and then slowly started fucking her and in a few minutes she started responding. Her sweet little ass wiggled and then she started to meet my thrusts and groaned, "Oh yeah, that feels nice, I think I like it, keep fucking my ass, fuck my ass harder! I'm cumming! Oh God I'm cumming so much!"
As she shuddered and cried out I began spewing my seed into her ass, filling her pretty married butt with my cum. I laughed to myself because I knew that her husband had never fucked her ass and a stranger had just broken it in for him and taught her to love it.
I yanked my cock out and left her lying in a heap, exhausted on the fender of the car, her long thin legs dangling in the air, her ass pointed up invitingly. The bum was still standing there but now he had his cock out and was wanking himself like crazy. I grinned at him and motioned toward Pauline with a smile. He could not believe his luck but wasted no time. She had never even realized he was watching us and before she knew what was happening he walked behind her, grabbed her by the hips and shoved his stiff cock deep into her pussy. "Oh damn," she grunted, "Are you hard again?" Then she looked back and saw me standing next to her watching the action. She was almost in shock when she realized that she did not even know who was fucking her, that she was being used like a street whore and not even being paid for it. The bum groaned and suddenly started filling her cunt with his load, his cum spraying inside her body. He yanked his cock out, stuffed it in his pants and ran into a nearby alley and was gone.
Pauline slowly got up and walked around to get in the car. She was silent and she put on her skirt and white shirt as we rode back to her car. I fixed her car and put her in it and it started at once. As I started to walk away she said timidly, "Uh, please, can I have my panties? I can't go home without my panties, what will my husband think?"
I smiled and put her white lace panties up to my nose and then back into my pocket. "Well Pauline" I said to her, "If you go straight in the house maybe he won't notice. But if he does then he will think he is married to a slut that is what he will think. What's more, he will be right."
That was the last time I saw her. I often wonder if Pauline still goes to "dancing lessons" every Monday night. My bet is that she does.
