“Hi, honey. Listen, I’m calling to let you know I’m going to have to work late tonight. The boss wants me to get this project wrapped up so the client can review it tomorrow when they fly in for the meeting. I’m not sure when I’ll be home. I’ll grab a bite to eat here at the office. So have a good night, and I’ll get home when I can. Hopefully, before you go to bed, but we’ll see…”

That was the message he left on the answering machine. Julie was in the laundry room doing another of the seemingly endless loads of wash and didn’t hear the phone ring, but when she came out and saw the answering machine blinking, she knew that someone had called. She listened to the message that her husband, Tom, had left.

“Well, it looks like I have the evening to myself,” she said aloud to the empty room.

She decided that since she was going to have to be alone, she would treat herself to a little pampering. After all, she had been busy all day too. She made Tom and her a good breakfast and got him off to work. She had done the dishes, vacuumed the living room, and bedroom floors made the bed and started doing the last load of laundry. She deserved a little 'me time.'

First, a nice relaxing soak in the tub, she thought to herself. She got out some scented candles and scattered them around the bathroom. A couple on the vanity, one on the toilet seat cover, one at each of the far corners of the deep soaker tub, and a couple on the floor next to her. That should do it! Then she went and put some nice relaxing music on the stereo just loud enough to make for soft background ambiance. She stopped by the kitchen for that bottle of Merlot he got for Valentine's Day last week and a glass. She took the wine and glass into the bathroom and then it was time to get ready for the bath.

She turned on the water and adjusted it to a nice warm temperature. It would take a few minutes to fill the big tub to capacity, so she went in and got undressed while it was filling. She came back in and added some scented bubbles to the water and lit the candles. She poured herself a glass of wine and then slid into the water and settled back to enjoy her 'spa day.'

The warm water relaxed her just like she knew it would and she closed her eyes to give herself over to it. The sounds and smells in the room made her mind start to wander. She remembered last Valentines Day when Tom had taken her out to that wonderful new Italian restaurant and then dancing. Julie loved to dance, and she had the best time. Well… except for when they got home! She smiled to herself remembering what happened once they got back.

Julie’s hand slipped down between her legs, and she absent-mindedly began to finger herself just on the outside, rubbing her pussy lips and gently strumming her clit. The warm water was like him holding her, and she imagined it was his fingers playing her. God, that man could play her!

Julie had had plenty of boyfriends before she met Tom; she was a popular girl in school, and she had that kind of personality that just drew a crowd. But when she met Tom that crowd just seemed to vanish like a fog on a sunny day. They were still around, but she only saw him. She was absolutely floored when at dinner one night he got down on one knee in the middle of the dance floor and in front of everyone proposed to her. Their wedding was the stuff of a little girl’s dreams, and they had been head over heels for each other ever since.

Thinking about him and what he did to her made her even more excited, and her fingers slipped inside her. She spread her legs as wide as the tub would allow and with one hand began to finger herself more intensely and with the other, she played with her nipples.

Julie imagined it was Tom doing these things to her and she began wishing he was home to do them in reality. She loved making love with Tom - he knew all the right buttons to push and in what order to push them. He was just playful and experimental enough to keep her off-guard but not so much as to make him seem like a pervert or a creep. He was her perfect match.

“Ohhh, Tom…” she moaned as the fire in her loins grew hotter and larger. Her fingers were deep inside her now, and she felt them wriggling around and touching all of her hot spots. She drew her fingers back over her clit, spreading them apart to trap the sensitive button between them with the third rubbing over the top.

Julie’s breathing had quickened, and she felt flushed and warm - not just because of the bath either! She was moaning softly as her fingers fanned her passion until at last, she knew that she would have to “take care of it” before she could relax anymore. She had been in the tub long enough to enjoy it as well, and her glass of wine was almost finished. So she got out of the tub and dried herself. Then she blew out the candles, gulped down the last of the wine, and went into the bedroom.

Julie dropped the towel as she entered the room and walked over to her side of the bed. Pulling a small locked suitcase out from under the bed, she spun the dials on the combination latches to open the suitcase. No one had ever seen what was in this suitcase, even Tom. She would just die of embarrassment if anyone ever knew…

Julie’s suitcase had some vibrators, dildos and other sex toys she had collected. She used them when she had the “itch” and just couldn’t wait for Tom to come home and scratch it. This was one of those times. She would have preferred Tom come home to tend to her needs personally of course, but she could manage to take the edge off until he came back to solve the problem.

She had one toy that was her favorite. It was a pink vibrating gel dildo, ten inches long and nearly eight inches in circumference. It was waterproof so she could play with it in the shower and it had a suction cup base which helped in that as well. It came complete with a set of fake balls as well. Julie liked her pink boyfriend, and it had brought her a lot of good times. She was calling on him to help her out again tonight.

Julie laid down on her bed and moved to the middle of it putting a pillow under her head and another under her ass. This was her favorite position because it allowed Tom access to all of her holes. Julie enjoyed anal sex and oral sex as well as the traditional kind. Tom had introduced her to anal sex shortly after they started going together and she had been a fan of it ever since. But she wasn’t ready for anything of this size back there so she would have to be satisfied with a good pussy fucking this evening. That was fine with her - she just needed to cum and it really didn’t matter how.

Julie began tracing her fingertips slowly over her 34C breasts, playing with her hard, erect nipples, making them even harder and stiffer. Julie had always had super sensitive nipples, and both her and Tom enjoyed playing with them. He had learned how to make her crazy just by toying with, licking, and sucking them. He could get her so hot and bothered that many times she was begging, in tears, for him to fuck her and make her cum! Tom was the consummate teaser, and he always managed to bring her right to the edge and keep her there. She smiled as she felt the familiar tingle in her nipples as she flicked and pinched them.

The hotter and more aroused she got, the harder and rougher she was on her nipples. That familiar tingle moved down between Julie’s legs, and she knew it was time to step up her game.

While one hand remained to keep her hard throbbing nipples company, her other began slowly moving down her supine body, softly brushing over her smooth stomach and on down, following the tingle to her freshly shaved pussy. Her hand glided over the baby smooth surface and she smiled… the feeling of her freshly shaved pussy felt so good to her. And she knew that Tom enjoyed her bald as well.

She used to keep herself trimmed with short red fuzz in a triangle starting just above her clit. That’s the way her previous boyfriend liked it. He said he liked the soft downy feeling of her short pubes. But Tom showed her the joys of being completely bald - and the rewards of it, too. Tom loved to spend hours with his face buried between her legs happily munching away at her pussy and he told her he liked not getting hair in his mouth! If shaving every so often would encourage him to snack on her more often, it’s a small price to pay, she felt.

She slowly moved her finger down lower until she reached her fat swollen lips. Pushing them apart, she felt how very wet she was already. The thought of getting a new toy and playing with her breasts had her dripping. She gently rubbed her swollen eager clit now peeking out from under its tiny hood. Julie let out a little moan as her finger stroked her little man. It felt so good with her pussy juices making it all wet and slippery.

Unbeknownst to Julie, her husband had come home quite unexpectedly. He pulled up and parked the car in the garage, but Julie was too lost in herself to hear the car or the garage door working. He unlocked the door and came in, shutting the door behind him.

Still, Julie didn’t hear anything.

Not seeing her in the front room, he began looking for her. He didn’t call out for her, wanting to surprise her with the flowers he bought her. He looked in the kitchen and in the den and the laundry room. She wasn’t in any of those places. He walked past the bathroom and saw the evidence of her relaxing soak, but no Julie. He knew she was home - her car was in the garage when he pulled in.

Finally, he went to the bedroom, the last place she could be. He noticed the door was partially opened and he heard some strange noises coming from inside. He quietly pushed the door further open to see what was going on inside and to his shock and surprise, he saw his beloved Julie on the bed playing with her breast and rubbing her clit!

Tom wasn’t sure what he should do. If he made his presence known, he would break her obviously delighted spell. Yet if he didn’t she would continue to play with herself instead of using that lustful energy with him and having a better time with the real thing. He knew he probably shouldn’t be watching her like this - she would be so embarrassed and ashamed if she knew he had been spying on her private moments. Yet he couldn’t turn away. He was transfixed, watching the woman he so adored in the midst of her passions. He stood there slack-jawed as he watched his wife masturbating right in front of him!

Tom had a perfect position to watch the action, too. The bed was situated in the room so the foot of the bed was pointed at the door. This made it so neither of them had to walk all the way around the bed to get to their side and it also allowed them to see who was coming in, normally. But in this particular instance, the door wasn’t completely open, the hallway light was off, and Julie’s attentions were focused on things other than who might come in through the door. Besides, Tom wasn’t supposed to be home for hours yet!

Tom watched fascinated as Julie played with her pussy and her clit. He heard her moaning and saw her back arch up off the bed as her passions began to take control of her body. He was beginning to get pretty turned on himself watching her inadvertent show. His cock began to swell and get hard, and he subconsciously began to rub it through his pants.

He watched as she slipped one, then two fingers deep inside her moaning and gasping as she felt them filling her empty cavity. She began sliding them in and out of her, and he could hear the faint squishing sounds of a very wet and horny woman! She fingered her wet pussy slow, then fast, then slow again, changing the speed, angle, and other details as she felt she needed to. She moaned and twisted and gyrated her hips to her hands' actions, and Tom could tell she was really getting into her fantasy.

After a few moments of finger play, she pulled her fingers out and licked her juices off. He almost blew his load right there - who knew his sweet Julie could be so slutty! Then she dropped her hand to her side, and he couldn’t see for a few seconds what she was up to. But then she pulled up an enormous pink dildo that he had never seen before.

Where did THAT come from? He wondered. Tom always thought of his wife was a demure “good girl” sort - rather reserved and modest. This was a side he had never seen of her. And a side of her that he was very much enjoying too! He watched as she took a deep breath pointing the head of the huge pink tool at her hungry hole and turn on the dildo. She rubbed the tip up and down her wet slit gasping as the first vibrations shook her to the core.

“Mmmm,” he heard her moan as she felt the toy massaging her pussy entrance and then move up to touch her clit lightly. She wanted to stay away from that dangerous little button for now, though - she knew that too much fun there would most certainly make this a short game! After she had gotten the tip of the toy soaked in her copious juices, she eased the head further into her, a bit at a time it slipped further into her hungry pussy.

Tom watched holding his own breath as more and more of the monster dildo disappeared into his wife. He began to wonder if she had a bottom to her pussy as she seemed to keep taking the toy into her.

Finally, the dildo was as far into her as she could comfortably take it and she began moving it in and out of her in smooth long strokes - slowly at first, but soon speeding up.

“Ohhhh… God! Oh, that feels wonderful! Ohh, fuck I needed this!” she moaned as she increased the speed and intensity of her thrusts. She began to grind her hips into the thrusts of the dildo and hump up against it as her need engulfed her. Tom looked on in wonder as his once shy and modest wife lost all inhibitions and became a true slave to her lustful desires. Julie had become a slut in the truest sense of the word - the only thing she heard was her own moans; the only thing she felt was the burning fire in her pussy; the only thing she wanted was to fulfill her passion and extinguish that fire with a crashing orgasm!

Tom was lost in the spectacle as well; so much so that he didn’t even notice the wet spot forming on the front of his pants. He was rubbing his cock harder and faster now as his full attention was focused on his wife and the hot sexy display she was giving him. He wanted to walk in and take his rightful spot between her spread thighs and relieve her need himself, but he knew if he did he wouldn’t be able to see what other secrets and surprises this voyeuristic adventure might reveal.

Julie’s passions overwhelming her, she started fucking herself powerfully; each frantic thrust was hard and deep and rapidly followed by another. She was fucking herself like she meant it and her moans and cries proved her growing lust. Julie’s moaned and cried out louder, and she was clawing at the sheets with her free hand. Then she was tearing at her tits as if that would help drive her to the edge and over, then back to the sheets as she sought something to hang on to. Tom was at his end as well, watching his wife in such a state had him reeling as well.

Tom wasn’t prepared for such a wanton display from his normally modest wife and his knees buckled a bit, tipping him off balance so that he stumbled against the door. The thud of his shoulder against the door was loud enough to get through her lust fog and alert her.

Julie immediately pulled the toy out and sat up, drawing the sheet up to cover her naked body and looked at the door. “Who’s there?” she called out.

There was a pause, and Tom peeked around the corner sheepishly.

“Thomas! What are you doing home? You scared me half to death!” she said.

Tom looked at his wife, sitting up in the bed with the sheet drawn up to her chin. When she recognized who it was, she flushed red as a tomato from embarrassment and quickly scrambled to scoop the toys under the sheet with her.

“I didn’t have to work late tonight after all. The client’s flight was canceled due to bad weather on their end, so I thought I’d come home and surprise you. Looks like we both got the surprise though!” he said smiling. “That was some performance, honey… quite sexy and hot!”

Julie didn’t say anything, she just dropped her head more embarrassed than ever. She had hoped she was quick enough to hide things, but apparently, she hadn’t.

He walked over to his beautiful wife and reached down to put a crooked finger under her chin and raise her head. Her cheeks were flushed red and her eyes searched his face. Kissing her tenderly and deeply, “It’s all right, baby, go back to what you were doing… I want to watch you. It was sooo hot… please?” he said.

Julie tried to turn her head, not wanting to look at him out of embarrassment for being caught like this, but he held her head up facing him. He took one hand and put it back down between her legs, “Please darling, do it for me? Please?” he asked again. Julie bit her bottom lip and nodded yes slightly, not really knowing what else to do. He took a seat at the foot of the bed.

Julie sat there for a moment, still unsure. She was still terribly embarrassed and shy now. She wanted to do it for him because he asked so sweetly, but knowing he is watching her…

Still, she did say yes, and she didn’t finish after all. She dropped the sheet and laid back hesitantly. Tom sat on the corner of the bed, so he was at an angle that allowed him to get a good view of her breasts and her pussy, the perfect angle.

Slowly and a little cautiously she began to play with herself again. She was still embarrassed to be doing this - it felt strange to have him sitting there watching like this. But she saw that his eyes were glued to her hand, watching her every move fascinated as he saw her fingers parting her slick, glistening lips and fingering her swollen and throbbing clit.

Suddenly Tom stood up and got out of his pants and shorts, freeing his cramped and uncomfortable cock. Julie saw it spring straight up and ready to play and it sent a little jolt of excitement through her pussy. More comfortable now, Tom got back on the bed and as he resumed watching her his hand began stroking his cock. Now it was Julie’s turn to watch.

No one, not even Tom, knew that she got a thrill watching guys jerk off. It was just another secret little kink of hers, but she had seen him do it a few times, in the shower and even when they had sex… she would kneel and wait for him to shoot his load into her mouth and she watched eagerly as he stroked the last few times before cumming. It always turned her on to see him handling that big, beautiful weapon and now he was jacking his cock while she was fingering herself - each one watching the other excitedly.

Julie began rubbing her clit more vigorously; watching Tom stroke his cock excited her a lot. She rubbed her little button harder and faster while her other hand found something to play with in her hard, stiff nipples. She stared at Tom’s cock, watching his hand move up and down and seeing how hard he was getting.

Tom looked at his wife, seeing how she seemed entranced by his stroking himself. He moved to a better position for her to see and began doing more than just jacking himself. He saw how aroused she was getting in watching him and he decided to put on a bit of a show for her in return. He pointed his cock tip towards her so she could see the precum leaking from it and she whimpered, licking her lips, wishing she could taste it.

Julie did love the taste of Tom’s sweet cum, and whenever she could, she would have him cum in her mouth so she could gobble down a load. She really wanted to do that now, and she hoped that when the time came, he would shoot his hot creamy spunk into her hungry, waiting mouth.

Thinking about him cumming in her mouth was really getting her hot and Tom could see she was close to her orgasm. Julie’s hips were rising up off the bed as she humped against her teasing hand and she was moaning loudly. Tom watched as her fingers flew across her clit and plunged deep into her pussy as she neared the edge of her cliff. His cock had gotten steel-hard and was leaking precum like crazy. He so wanted to slide his cock into where her fingers were enjoying themselves…

Suddenly Julie reached her edge, and her hips began bucking wildly.

“Ooh God I’m cumming I’m CUUMMMINNGGG!” she screamed out. She was so lost in her orgasm, she didn’t even realize he was still in the room. It felt so wonderful, and Julie writhed and twisted and bucked on the bed like she had laid down on a live wire. Tom watched as his wife went through the throes of her uninhibited and unrestrained ecstasy. He was a bit shocked at her display until he remembered that when she came with him, his weight was holding her down and keeping her from the freedom she now enjoyed. He liked this new Julie!

When Julie’s orgasm finally faded he decided he wasn’t going to let this opportunity get away from him. He crawled up to her and she looked at him. "Tom, please fuck me. I want you to fuck me now!“

That’s all he needed to hear. He positioned himself between her spread and still quivering legs and got ready. But Julie didn’t want to wait and grabbed him pulling him towards her. His cock, knowing what to do without any help, slipped slickly into her as far as it could go. He couldn’t believe how warm and wet and tight she was - it was as if he was feeling her again for the first time! He knew she was tight - she’d always been. But this was even tighter than ever! She held his cock in a tight warm hug as he began plunging into her. By now both of them were completely lust-crazed, and it showed in the frantic, frenzied way he fucked her and she responded.

Tom could not believe his wife or the way that she was acting! This wasn’t the sweet demure, almost bashful Julie he knew - the same Julie who wouldn’t get undressed in front of him and always wanted the lights turned down low if not completely off when they made love. This was a sexy, sultry, little harlot who had no problems expressing what she wanted and how to go about it! He didn’t know what happened to her, but he wasn’t about to argue the point!

She wrapped her legs around his hips and started grinding into him. “Yes, baby, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" she cried out. He pumped in and out like a maniacal oil derrick, leaning over and crushing his lips to hers. Her pussy felt so good on his hard cock.

He felt her pussy muscles starting to tighten around him and then she cried out, “I’m going to cum again!”.

Suddenly he felt her cum flood her womb and rush over the top of his cock. She dug her nails into his back, raking them down his body as her orgasm took control once more.

With the sounds of her orgasm ringing in his ears and the wonderful feeling of her hot pussy wrapped around him, Tom wasn’t going to hold out much longer. Finally, it all proved too much and with his own battle cry, he came hard inside her. His cum splashed against the walls of her still spasming pussy, coating it and mixing his cum with hers.

Spent, sweaty, and exhausted, he laid on top of her, barely able to hold his upper body up high enough to enable her to breathe easier. Julie put her arms around his neck and drew him into a loving, passionate kiss.

“Julie, sweetheart, I don’t know what’s gotten into you, but I like it! I’ve never seen you so wild and… hot!” he said as soon as he could breathe enough to make words.

“Well then baby, maybe you’ll have to see it more often then,” she replied coyly and kissed him again.