Wife tries to spice up the bedroom

Wife has fun with husband’s dirty fantasies about cheerleader babysitter

Hey everyone! I enjoy reading all the naughty stories and confessions on here and wanted to reshare one of my hottest (with a few details adjusted for privacy) . My name is Maria, mid-to-late 30s, first generation Filipina born in the west, long straight black hair, about 5 feet tall. I’m not busty (36C), but I’ve been told my legs and my ass are amazing. In my younger, unattached, days, I attracted my share of attention, and I learned to love it. I’ve been married to a great local man currently in his early 40s, named Kenneth, and we have a daughter named Sandra.

Ken and my sex life is pretty good, but nothing to write home about – mostly vanilla, some fun roleplay, but mostly it was “by the numbers”. Don’t get me wrong, I always loved it, and we always had good orgasms, but when we got really kinky, the sex was always so much better. We’ve done some regression roleplay, and it drove him wild. However, our work schedules have changed quite a bit in the last two years, meaning our sex life isn’t as often as either of us like. Since my hubby and I have a tendency to both work late now , we sometimes reach out to a neighbourhood girl recommended by a local parent to babysit our daughter until we get home. The girl’s name is Grace.

Grace today is a 14 year old girl, with milky white skin, braces, wavy long dark brown hair, hazel eyes, a small chest just starting to grow properly, slender legs, and an an athletic body. She’s right on the cusp of understanding that she’s an absolute knockout, and will be able to make anyone do anything for her if she so chose. I’ve noticed Ken’s eyes linger on her young body a few times, her flirty tone when talking to “Mister G” as she calls him, and I’ve often wondered how difficult it would have been for him to have to drive Grace home in the evening without looking at her body, especially when she was wearing a skirt.

One particular night after Grace had gone home and Sandra was asleep, Ken and I were in bed mindlessly scrolling. I was horny, but Ken still needed to unwind a bit before tending to my needs, so he was looking up a YouTube video for some DIY project he wanted to do, and I distracted myself from the horny and started scrolling on IG. During my scroll, I saw that Grace had posted an post with 3 images with her excited, smiling brightly with her braces, her hair done in pigtails and wearing a white, purple, and gold, cheerleader outfit in various poses, with the post caption reading “Just made the team!” followed by a hashtag with her school name and the current year. She definitely looked more cute, but there was that hint of innocence/sexy that sparked some feelings in me, and I wondered what Ken thought. I asked him casually if he’d seen the post, and he took a second and then said that when Grace gave her IG to them, he decided not to follow, feeling it probably would be inappropriate for a man his age to be following her. I snuggled up next to him seductively and showed him the images on my phone and started asking what he thought of them. Ken’s breathing changed ever so slightly, and told me he thought they were nice, and then looked away. I was disappointed he didn’t jump at my tease, but I looked down and noticed that he had started to get hard under the covers.

I could watch the pleasure of my words contort Ken’s face, so I continued, “Did you know, Mister G, that every time you drive me home, I hope that you will put your hands on me?”. He moaned and I gave his cock a quick kiss, hoping to get it rock hard again very soon, and continued, “I used to wish you’d pull out your dick, show me my first real life cock, and I even started hoping you’d look up and touch me under my skirt.” I grabbed his hand and put it on my pussy, and he started rubbing my clit while I started rubbing his cock. “Please Mister G, my princess parts are aching for a big strong man. Can you please show me how to feel good?” I squeezed his cock and repeated “can you use your Perverted old man dick to make my teen princess parts feel good?”. I swear I could hear Ken growl as he shot up from the bed and pushed me back down onto it. He climbed on top of me and put his rock hard rod onto my pussy lips and then he slammed into me.

I need to be clear here. I’ve had good sex before, I’ve had crazy angry sex, drugged sex, and head-over-heels-soulmate sex. But for me, that night, the animalistic way my husband pounded me, was incredible. He did not “make love”, or “have sex”, or even “Fuck” me. He RAVAGED me so hard and fast. As I could feel my orgasm building, I started moaning and acting inexperienced again “Oh God, Mister G,” I said between panting, “I’m feeling something. I’m feeling something really good. Your Perverted dick is making me FEEL IT!” and on the last two words, I started to cum harder than I ever have. I’ve never ever cum from just my husband on top fucking me, he’s always needed to eat me out after fucking or use a toy on me to make me cum, but this day, I came so hard on his cock, I became completely non-aware, riding the high of my orgasm. I vaguely became aware that my husband came in me when I felt him shoot off inside, and slowly started to come back down after the incredible sex.

Ken and I cuddled and he said “So… Guess we have some stuff to discuss about our likes and dislikes?” and I laughed and said, “Guess so. But after a cum like that, the conversation can wait til tomorrow.”

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Hope you liked the story! It’s a revised version of the original I posted years ago that was erased for some reason. If you liked the story and want more, have any questions, comment here, or reach out at [email protected]

I’ve got at least two more stories ready to write but any more after that will depend on feedback

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GoodMama: I hope there’s much more! This was very sexy

@eufune T gg: 🔖◀️ Awesome story

Wil&Heidi: Awesome story

Jealous: Now that’s a damn good wife!

a: Sequel definitely

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