Drunk Wife Flashing
Mike was out with his friends at the local bar, celebrating the end of another week of work. The night was still young, and they were having a great time laughing and joking around with each other. Mike had been married to his wife, Jenny, for five years now and they had a good relationship. She was usually pretty conservative and didn’t like going out to bars, but she would make exceptions when it came to his buddies.
Mike was feeling pretty good after a few beers, so he decided to go outside for some fresh air. As he stepped out of the bar, he noticed a woman standing nearby. She was wearing a tight tank top and a skirt that barely covered her ass. Her blond hair was pulled back into a messy bun, and her eyes were smoldering. Mike took a moment to take in her beauty before she noticed him.
“Hey there,” she said, giving him a drunken smile. “You look like you could use some company.”
Mike was about to decline her offer; after all, he was married. But the alcohol had loosened his inhibitions, and he found himself drawn to this strange woman. He couldn’t help but take a closer look at her. She was definitely attractive, and her body was tight and toned in all the right places. Her stare seemed to be inviting him in, and Mike found himself unable to resist.
“Sure, why not?” he said.
“Great,” she replied, her smile growing wider. “Let’s go back to my place.”
Mike hesitantly agreed, and the two made their way to a nearby apartment complex. As they walked, the woman kept getting closer and closer to Mike, her hand brushing against his body in a suggestive manner. Mike felt himself getting aroused, and his heart pounded in anticipation.
When they got to the woman’s apartment, she let out a little laugh and said, “I think I need a shower before we do anything.” She quickly disappeared into her bedroom, leaving Mike standing in the living room.
Mike was about to sit down when he heard the woman call out from the bedroom, “Hey, you should join me.” His heart skipped a beat, and he walked towards the bedroom.
When he got there, he saw that the woman was standing in the shower, and she had stripped off her clothes. “Come on in,” she said, beckoning him with her finger.
Mike stepped into the shower and the water cascaded over his body. The woman moved closer and began to kiss him passionately. Mike felt himself falling into a trance; the sensation of her body against his was too much to resist. The woman reached around and grabbed his buttocks, pulling him closer and rubbing her hips against him.
She grabbed a bottle of body wash and began to lather up his body, taking special care to wash the parts of his body that felt extra sensitive. She didn’t miss any part of his body, and when she was done, she turned him around and began washing his back.
When she was finished, the woman stood up and said, “Come lay down with me on the bed.” Mike followed her instructions and climbed onto the bed. The woman straddled him and began to kiss him deeply. She ran her hands all over his body, rubbing her hands over his chest and stomach.
Mike could feel his arousal growing with each second that passed, and he wanted more. He grabbed the woman and flipped her onto her back, positioning himself between her legs. He started to kiss her neck and worked his way down to her breasts, teasing her nipples with his tongue and taking each one of them into his mouth.
The woman let out a soft moan as Mike moved lower and lower, exploring her body and teasing her erogenous zones. When he reached her inner thighs, he moved his tongue up and down, tickling and teasing the sensitive area until she was practically trembling from pleasure.
Mike worked his way up to her pussy and pressed his tongue against her clit, licking and flicking as she moaned in delight. He went to work on her with his fingers, making her shudder and scream with pleasure as he hit all the right spots.
After a few minutes, Mike could feel himself reaching his limit, and he moved back up to kiss her on the lips. She grabbed him and rolled him onto his back, then positioned herself on top of him. She grabbed his shaft and rubbed it against her folds, teasing him until he grabbed her hips and pushed himself inside her.
Mike felt like he was in heaven; the sensation of her tight wetness around him was incredible. He grabbed her hips and started to increase the pace, thrusting harder and faster. The woman threw her head back and moaned in pleasure, her body shaking from the intensity of the orgasm that was beginning to take over.
Mike felt himself getting close, and soon he was on the brink of release. The woman saw this, and with one final thrust, Mike felt himself spilling into her. The two of them lay in a tangled heap on the bed, both of them exhausted from the passionate lovemaking session.
As Mike was getting dressed, the woman stopped him and said, “I know you’re married, so this has to stay between us. But I just want you to know that I had an amazing time with you tonight. In fact, I think I’ll be flashing you a few more times.”
With that, the woman turned around and sauntered off, leaving a stunned Mike standing alone in the bedroom. He knew his night of drunken wife flashing would be one he’d never forget.
