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Alice In Blunderland - Part 1

"A loving faithful wife dealing with loneliness due to her husband's month long absence."

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Author's Notes

"Clever me I thought the title was original. Turns out there are two works I found with it. One from 1907 by John Kendrick Bangs - Ailce in Blunderland an Iridescent Dream. <p> [ADVERT] </p> The other by Phyllis Reynolds 2003. Be that as it may, I kept it. My thanks again to Literot for help with the editing."

Chapter 1 

It was Saturday morning, and I woke my husband by sucking his cock as I fondled his balls, eliciting a moan.  “Morning, Love,” I said, as I licked the precum off the tip, savoring the taste of his salty-sweet cream.  

I enjoyed waking him like this.  I wrapped my lips around the hard throbbing head while my tongue teased the sensitive underside of the crown as I took him slowly in before taking his 8" cock deep into my throat, squeezing his balls.  

As he thrust, he tensed, “Fuck Alice, I'm close", with a guttural moan as he came.  I backed off enough to enjoy the taste as he filled my mouth with his seed, licking and sucking every drop.  

"Get up, sleepyhead, I want to take full advantage of our day together."I said, before jumping up and heading to the shower.  

My husband was due to leave the next morning for a month on a business trip to Japan.  He had been promoted, and the raise was substantial.  Unfortunately, the promotion meant he was away on business frequently and I will admit I was not happy about it and it caused some tension between us.  

This was exacerbated by him being gone for four weeks this time.  He assured me that it was a one-time deal, as his company felt that meeting face-to-face was necessary and all the regional managers should attend the Asian conference.  

Aaron was the regional sales manager for a national chain of retail auto part stores, and I was working from home doing the logistics for a major freight company.  My husband, Aaron, is 28, tall, 6'2”, 190lbs with brown hair and hazel eyes.  He’s lean and athletic.  

I'm Alice, 26, 5'4”, 115 lbs, green eyes, with blonde, shoulder-length hair, and 36C 24 34.  

We had been together for five years and married going on four years.  We lived in an upscale apartment, moving in a few months before.  It was spacious and had a balcony with a great view and onsite access to a pool, jacuzzi, sauna, and gym.  The building was secure, with a doorman on duty.  We both took advantage of the gym and work out daily.  

After our morning workout, we had breakfast and I told Aaron that I was going shopping.  I wanted to surprise him with a new dress for dinner later at our favorite Italian restaurant.  I bought a sexy new dress and lingerie for the evening, and a see-thru négligée to surprise him.  I wanted to make the evening special.  This would be a first for me, never having dressed so provocatively.  

The previous few months had been difficult, with me being snippy with him.  It had also affected our sex life, which was on me more than him.  I wanted to make it up to him.  That night, I was going all out to make it memorable.  

I ran a bath and decided to shave my pubic hair.  I had always kept them trimmed, but this would be the first time I planned to be hairless, and I was excited to see Aaron's reaction.  Looking at the result had me aroused and having taken care of Aaron earlier, I was in need.  

Sitting facing the mirror on the tub's edge, l applied baby oil to my freshly shaved pussy.  I spread my legs, running a finger along my slit, seeking my swollen clit.  "Yessss," I sighed, as I began to rub my love button.  Watching myself in the mirror masturbating was so erotic.  

I took my free hand, teased my breast and pinched and tugged my rock-hard nips, and started fingering my hot oiled pussy, writhing on the tub as I feverishly masturbated, plunging two fingers hard and deep.  I felt my orgasm rising from within, sending waves of pleasure through me.  "Oh myyygodyesss," I managed, and stifled a yell.  Sated, I finished my bath.  

I entered the bedroom and began to dress.  I was starting with a matching green sheer low-cut bra and thong as I didn't want a panty line to show.  I wiggled into my new slinky emerald-green dress that was low-cut with straps and showed just enough cleavage to be sexy but not slutty.  It only came down to my mid-thigh and I realised that I had never worn a dress so revealing and so was rather apprehensive.  

I applied my makeup and finished with a ruby heart-shaped pendant, that lie nicely just above my cleavage, with matching heart-shaped ruby earrings, which were a gift from Aaron on our third anniversary.  

Slipping on ruby-red heels, I looked in the mirror.  The dress hugged all of my curves and I was pleased and knew that Aaron would be as well.  

I turned to head downstairs and saw Aaron, slack-jawed in the doorway.  "What do you think?" I asked, amused by his expression.  

"My God, honey, you look incredible and so sexy," he growled.  

"Good enough to go dancing with after dinner?" I inquired.  

"Oh, yes, honey, but I'll have to beat the men off with a big stick."  

"Well, this is for you, my love.  Besides, with your martial arts training, I doubt they will be a problem, so get ready and I'll be waiting downstairs," I replied and tried to slip past him in the doorway, but he grabbed me and pulled me in for a kiss, and to fondle my ass.  

"Down, boy," I said firmly and broke away to head downstairs.  I called for an Uber so we wouldn't have to worry about driving.  Aaron was quick to get ready and looked hot, dressed in black slacks with a white button-down long-sleeve dress shirt.  

The Uber arrived, and we headed out.  

Chapter 2 - Dinner and Dancing.  

As we entered the restaurant, I couldn't help but notice the looks I was getting.  Aaron noticed as well.  I was nervous and self-conscious.  

"Relax, honey," Aaron said as the waiter led us to our table.  

As we were seated, I asked, "You don't think this dress is too revealing?"  

Aaron giggled and replied, "Honey, you look fabulous.  You're beautiful and sexy."  I leaned in and kissed him.  

"Thank you, Honey, I'm glad this pleases you," I said, smiling.  We ordered, and the meal, paired with the wine, was delightful.  The club we had decided to go to was just down the block so, finished with the meal, we walked the short distance arm in arm.  

The club was crowded, and I was still apprehensive, but the wine at dinner had calmed me, along with Aaron's encouragement to loosen up.  We spied a table and took a seat.  Aaron asked what I wanted to drink, and I asked for a gin fizz, and he headed to the bar.  When he left, a gentleman walked up and asked me to dance.  I told him, "No thanks, I'm here with my husband," and flashed my rings.  He left, and another approached.  

I remember Aaron saying he might have to beat them off with a big stick, and the thought made me giggle.  Just as he was about to open his mouth, Aaron returned, "Excuse me, this fine lady is taken," he said, and took his seat after handing me my drink.  

He looked at me and smiled.  "I guess I'm going to need that stick after all."  I laughed as I sipped my drink feeling more at ease.  We sat, enjoying the club's ambience, while the gin started to warm me up.  I jumped up and took hold of Aaron's hand, pulling him to his feet.  "Let's dance," I shrieked above the noise before guiding him into the throng.  It had been a while, and I was ready to let loose with my man.  

Aaron is a good dancer, and we shimmied and shook to the music.  Three fast songs and I was feeling it.  Then a slow one and I melted into Aaron's embrace as we swayed together.  I looked into his eyes.  "I'm having so much fun, love, we need more moments like this."  

"Yes, honey, I know, I have not been as attentive as I should, and the business trips have been a strain.  Yes, we will do this more often," he replied, lifting my spirits.  

The song ended, and we headed back to our table.  I sat, and Aaron headed to the bar to refresh our drinks.  Sitting there alone, I began to notice eyes upon me, and I thought to myself, ‘I’m enjoying being desired. I need a boost to my self-esteem.’  

Little did I know at the time, with that thought, that my life as I knew it was about change.  It had been a while, and I looked towards the bar and noticed Aaron waiting for our drinks.  A couple walked up, and I recognized the woman who was a tenant in our building.  

We exchanged pleasantries.  Her name was Stacy and she introduced herself, "Hello, Alice, fancy meeting you here.  This is my boyfriend, Adam.  This place needs more seats, may we join you?"  

I replied, "Of course, please take a seat and I’m glad to have you."  At that moment, Aaron returned.  "Aaron, let me introduce you.  This is Stacy and her boyfriend, Adam.  She lives in our building.  Stacy, Adam, this is my husband, Aaron."  

Aaron placed our drinks on the table and shook their hands.  "Glad to meet you.  Welcome to our table!"  

We learned that Adam was a pilot, flying luxury private jets that cater to the rich and famous.  Stacy was a stewardess for the same company.  They made a lovely couple.  Adam was lean, handsome, and shorter than Aaron, with blonde hair and blue eyes.  

Stacy was a knockout.  Brunette and a few inches taller than me, with hazel eyes that sparkled, and a smile that warmed your soul.  She was dressed in a black pencil skirt, a white button-down sheer silk blouse accentuating her large breasts, and ebony black heels.  

As our conversation continued, I warmed to the couple.  Stacy was easy to talk with and we had some common interests.  We were fast becoming friends.  The guys headed to the bar, but Stacy stood and took my hand, "Let's dance!"  

We waded into the crowd, dancing as girls do together.  Men kept trying to engage us, but we brushed them off.  The guys joined us, and we danced the night away, drinking and enjoying our new friends.  We exchanged partners just as a slow song started.  

This was the first time I had been in another man's arms since marrying Aaron and I found it titillating.  Glancing over at Aaron, I reckoned he felt the same way.  It was getting late, and we returned to our table.  After finishing our drinks, I was ready to get Aaron home and ravish him.  

Stacy and I exchanged cell numbers, agreeing to get together.  We said our goodbyes and took an Uber home.  

Chapter 3 - Unbridled Passion  

As soon as we were inside the door, Aaron grabbed me, pressing me against the foyer's wall and our mouths locked, fueled by our arousal.  Feeling the bulge in his pants, I gently pushed him away, saying, "Whoa, hold on, we have all night.  I need to freshen up.  Grab us some wine and I'll be back down with a surprise for you."  

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I headed upstairs, grabbed the négligée and went into the master bathroom to get ready.  Donning the black négligée, I applied my favorite scent, Vanilla Musk.  Looking at myself in the mirror, I was pleased.  My arousal was so apparent with my breasts swollen, and my nipples hard and sensitized by the feel of the material.  My pussy was hot and wet with anticipation.  I was ready and so in need.  

I left the master suite and descended the stairs.  Aaron was waiting on the living room couch for my arrival.  When I appeared, the look of lust told me he was pleased.  I pirouetted in front of him, savoring the moment.  

"My God, Alice," he exclaimed.  

"You like what you see?" I asked.  

“Oh yes!  Wow, I love it.  Come here, you sexy thing!"  

I stepped forward and straddled him.  “I'm yours, love," I said as I cradled his face and leaned in, our lips locked as our passion overtook us.  I dismounted and lay beside him spreading my legs.  Reaching down, I spread my folds, exposing my inner depths.  "You want this pussy, love?" I teased, as I inserted a finger before bringing it to my lips, tasting my sweet nectar.  

I smiled and sat back up, reaching for my glass of wine, and swallowing it in one big gulp.  Standing, I commanded, “Quit gaping and join me upstairs," before turning and sashaying up the stairs to await my lover.  

I lay on the bed with my legs spread, waiting for Aaron to appear.  I was teasing my breasts and pinching and tugging my nips to increase my arousal.  My husband appeared, ripping off his shirt, pants, and boxers, revealing that fabulous hard throbbing 8-inch cock of his.  

Crawling up between my legs with a look of lust in his eyes, he said, "Alice, I'm going to eat this beautiful bald pussy," before burying his head between my silky thighs.  

"Oh, yesss, eat me, lover," I yelled as I grasped his head, pulling him in tight, "work your magic with that tongue."  I was writhing and thrusting as his tongue probed my inner depths.  He pulled back and started on my hardened clit, licking and sucking my love button.  He probed with a finger, searching for my g spot.  

"Yesss, baby, that's it right there."  Bolts shot through me as he found it.  "Oh fuck I'm cumming, Aaron, don't stop, yesss, oh fuuuck."  The orgasm rose as my body shook and the waves of pleasure pulsed through me to an incredible climax.  

He wasn't done yet.  He lifted my legs, placing them on his shoulders and mounted me, plunging his cock balls-deep.  "Yes, Aaron, fuck me," I gasped as he pounded me, "Fuck me hard, baby, you own this pussy.  Cum, baby, fill me with your seed.  I love your cock, baby."  

I could feel him tense as I was nearing another orgasm, feeling it welling up from within.  My pussy was on fire.  

He moaned, "Alice, Oh fuck, I'm cumming, girl," as I grab his ass, pulling him in as he lets out a guttural yell "Argggfffuck."  That pushed me over the edge, and I came on his cock.  

"Fuck yesss," I cried before wrapping my arms around him, with my legs around his hips, keeping him in me.  We both held on tight as we kissed, the passion shared between us is like nothing we experienced before.  We lay there together, covered in sweat, spent for the moment.  

"We're not done yet," I told him before releasing him as he rolled off to my side.  As we cuddled, I put my head on his chest, and basked in the afterglow, thinking about how good this had been.  Our sex had never been this passionate and it seemed to awaken a hunger in me, and I wanted more.  

Gazing down at his flaccid cock covered with our cum, I leaned down, and, taking hold, I started to lick it, savoring the taste of our mingled secretions.  Cupping his balls, I took each into my mouth, sucking gently.  

"That's nice," Aaron uttered as I licked the length, teasing the sensitive underside of the crown.  I wrapped my lips around the head as it hardened, taking it slowly in my mouth and sucking it back to life.  I felt it start to pulse as I continued my assault, sucking and swirling my tongue as I took it deeper.  

"Oh, Honey, that's so good, let me at your honey pot, love."  Not letting go of his cock, and with his help, I straddled him and lowered my pussy onto his mouth.  His tongue lapped up our cum as it leaked out of me.  I continue my descent and swallowed him deep in my throat.  He began to thrust, fucking my throat as I humped his mouth, his tongue probing my depths.  

"Oh lord, this is hot."  I humped his mouth as he ravished my pussy.  Neither of us could speak, but the moans of pleasure could be heard as we both neared another mind-blowing orgasm.  I felt him tensing before groaning and shooting rope after rope.  That set me off and I came hard, flooding Aaron's mouth with my nectar.  

I licked and sucked on his cock, savoring his salty-sweet cream, milking every last drop.  

Aaron's tongue was still working its magic.  I yelled out, "Ohhh fuck yesss, baby, it's too much.”  

I rolled off him and lay alongside him and, still in the throes, we kissed as we cuddled.  Wrapped in each other's arms, sleep overtook us.  

Chapter 4 - Aaron's Departure  

I awoke with the sun streaming in.  Aaron was sleeping blissfully at my side.  It was such a wonderful evening, and the sex had never been better.  Thinking back, I couldn't remember feeling so aroused.  The looks I garnered in that revealing dress were such a rush and Aaron was so pleased.  

I decided that, from now on, I would be less inhibited and embrace the new me.  Our marriage would be better for it.  I snuggled up to Aaron.  In a couple of hours, he would be gone for a month, and I was stroking his chest, wishing he didn't have to go.  Looking down, I noticed his cock was at full attention and, aroused by his morning wood, I straddled him.  

Taking his throbbing member, I lowered myself, his crown parting my lips as it entered.  My pussy was so hot as I took him in.  I leaned forward as he woke.  I kissed him, "Morning, honey," I say as I began to ride him.  He felt so good deep inside me as I humped up and down on his shaft.  

He replied, "Wow, morning, love," as our pace quickened before he reached up and fondled my breasts.  My hard nipples were so sensitive as he took each into his mouth, nibbling and sucking, and increasing my arousal.  I reached down and fingered my clit.  As he began to thrust, the heat rose within me and I yelled, "Fuck me with your big cock.  Cum baby, fill me with your seed," as I came and drowned his cock with my juices.  

"Oh myyyfuckme, lover."  

He lifted me off and ordered, "On your knees."  I repositioned myself as he mounted me from behind, plunging his cock in me.  Grabbing my hair, he pounded me hard and deep."  This was primal fucking with no tenderness, and I loved it.  His pace quickened as he neared.  I felt him tensing as he pounded me harder and deeper.  

He let out a growl and yelled, "Arghhhggghg," as I felt him pulsing his seed deep within me.  I was close too, and the sensation sent me over the edge.  The heat emanating from within overtook me with waves of pleasure as I climaxed.  

I rolled over onto my back and reached out to embrace Aaron as he lay alongside me.  

"Alice, that was incredible, what a send-off!"  

"Yes, I hope that will tide you over till you return," as tears welled up with the realization that this was it.  Four weeks without him.  

"Oh, it will, honey," he replied before saying, "The last few days have been the best sex we have ever had.  I'm not sure exactly what brought this change in you, but I want it to continue."  

I replied, "Aaron, love, I agree it has been the best.  I know I have been more inhibited and less responsive, and that our sex was too vanilla.  That doesn't mean it wasn't good.  It was.  It has taken a while, actually more than a while, and I'm sorry for that, for me to shake the inhibitions caused by my Christian upbringing. I assure you I've awakened to the joy of our sex together.  I admit to researching online so I could better learn how to please you.  The results, I believe, have been evident.  Not just the sex but dressing up for you like last night.  So what do you think?  Are you okay with this change in me?"  

"Oh, yes, of course, I do.  You surprised me with the deep-throating.  Did you pick that up watching porn?" he asked.  

"No, honey, I found a forum online where wives chat.  I joined a discussion with other wives on ways to improve our sex lives.  Yes, there were some porn images shared, but more to educate.  This may shock you, but I learned to deep-throat with an 8" dildo I bought online. I wanted it to be your size. With a lot of practice, I got over the gag reflex.  Also, I admit to pleasuring myself with it when you are away.  It doesn't please me as much as you.  I hope that doesn't upset you."  

Aaron, mouth agape, replied, "Whoa, that's a lot to absorb," but after a pause, he smiled and said, "I'm okay with it.  I can't deny the results.  The thought of you with your toy is hot.  I would love to watch."  

I replied, "That can happen.  I'm so glad you are not upset.  I did it for us.  I love you, Aaron."  

"I love you, Alice."  

We showered together and after drying and donning a robe, I headed to the kitchen to put the coffee on and make breakfast while he dressed and packed for his trip.  

He brought his bag downstairs along with his suit bag and put them by the door.  Unfortunately, he had to rush through breakfast to get to the airport for his flight.  I had already arranged for an Uber, which had arrived.  A quick embrace, a kiss, an ‘I love you’ and ‘I'll call’ before he grabbed his stuff and ran out of the door.  

To be continued.  

Part 2 begins Alice's journey down the rabbit hole.

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