hotwifetales: Tim woke up and shook off the cobwebs. His head was spinning and pounding with a
hotwifetales: Tim woke up and shook off the cobwebs. His head was spinning and pounding with a massive hangover. He couldn’t remember drinking all that much, why he was sleeping on the couch, or even how he got home last night. He stumbled into the kitchen and got a drink of water. As his mind cleared, he heard the soft moans and the slow creaking of the bed frame. His first thought was that maybe his wife was watching porn. That thought brought some of the last night back to him. He vaguely recalled going to dinner and drinks with his wife. He remembered his wife Julie being particularly sexy and wild. Then they met someone. Some guy…Tim was straining his memory. Flashes of foggy memories flew past him dizzyingly. Tim shuffled off towards the bedroom. He called out to his wife, just to avoid the embarrassment of walking in on her masturbating. ”Julie? How you doing?” he called out as he got to the door. The noises didn’t stop. If anything they got louder. Tim opened the door. ”Oh fuck! Oh god! Yes, YES, Uuuuughhh!” Julie moaned. She was riding a stranger in their bed. She slumped forward and moaned again, “Oh! Oooh! That was a lot,” she told her lover. ”I didn’t know you had any more in you after last night, Ryan,” she giggled, kissing the man on the lips. “Ryan,” Tim thought to himself. "That was the guy’s name,“ he realized as he watched his wife roll off the man. "I think it’s still dribbling out,” Julie was saying offhandedly. She reached for a tissue from the bedside table and wiped up Ryan’s cum from between her legs. Tim took in the scene in his bedroom. His wife’s dress from the night before and the stranger’s shirt and jeans were crumpled in a pile on the floor. His wife’s bra was beside the bed, but her panties weren’t anywhere in sight. Used condoms filled the small waste basket by the bed, along with an empty box of Magnum condoms and the gold wrappers. “Oh, hey, look who’s up,” Julie said teasingly. "You missed all the fun last night, hubby,“ Julie said slipping out of bed. "I’m going to take a shower, and get ready for work. Can we catch up later?” she said as she glided past. Ryan dressed quickly without saying a word to Tim. When Julie emerged from her shower, she was already half dressed. Implicitly, Tim understood he had missed any chance for sex. He asked Julie what happened last night. “We had a romantic dinner, and went out for a nightcap. You suggested we have a threesome, remember?” Tim didn’t remember. "It was amazing timing, because, right after that, we met Ryan.“ Julie’s voice trailed off for a bit. "Mmm, Ryan. God, what a nice, thick cock he has,” she added wistfully. “Anyway,” Julie picked up again, “Ryan drove us home because you were out of it. You must have had a lot to drink,” she said with a chuckle as she finished getting dressed. "But you told us to go ahead without you.“ She pecked her husband on the cheek. "And I’m SOOO glad you did.” She shivered excitedly, thinking about Ryan again. “Oh, by the way,” she said as she picked up her work bag and headed out, “Ryan works in the same office building as I do. How funny is that? You know, I think I may have seen him around the building,” she said quietly. "You wouldn’t mind if I met him for lunch later?“ Without waiting for a response, she pecked her husband on the cheek and added, "Good. Don’t wait up, I may be late.” After taking a quick shower, the cobwebs began to clear a little more for Tim. He could only remember having one drink, and he was sure Ryan had roofied him. He went to grab his phone to tell his wife. On the way, he noticed his wife’s clutch on the floor and stooped to pick it up. Inside, he noticed a small bag with tiny white pills. It wasn’t Ryan that drugged him. -- source link