“I don’t even know you!” replied my wife Beth, mockingly aghast that I wanted to take a quick nap.
I had a regularly weekly outing on Wednesday nights which always went for several hours, but was feeling sleepy and wanted to be alert for the evening. But she was correct, I almost never napped, which is why I took my computer into the bedroom with me…in case I needed a little “help” falling asleep.
Secretly, I was hoping maybe she’d pick up on that and offer to lend a hand. She’s been having some health issues lately and hasn’t been very frisky, so I’m often on my own.
I got in bed, and opened up the computer to read through a few NSFW stories, using my knee to prop up the comforter to block the view of what I was doing (in case she did happen to come in). After I had what I needed, I finished the job and quickly fell asleep.
I woke suddenly, surprised that the alarm was going off, and not quite remembering why I was in bed at 7pm. The room was dark and quiet.
Walking out into the living room, I ran into Beth, who seemed as though she had been waiting for me. She followed me around as I was getting dressed and we started kissing.
“When was the last time you were naughty?”, she said in a low sultry voice.
“About an hour ago”, I smirked.
She gasped and smacked me playfully. “You shouldn’t do that when we’re both in the house! I could have come in and helped, or told you a story”.
Shit. Apparently I should have asked.
She slid her hand down the front of my pants and could feel that I was hard. We kissed a little more before I pried myself away, and left the house.
Around 10pm, Beth sent me a goodnight text. It did include a kissy face emoji, but nothing out of the ordinary. When I arrived home an hour later, I realized that I had left my computer in the bedroom after my nap. The door was closed, but not clicked shut all the way, which meant that I could open it even more quietly than usual.
As I stepped into the dark room, I could hear voices, so as I rounded the corner towards the bed, unsure of what I might see – I awkwardly said: “Why…HELLO?!?”.
A nervous reply came from under a big glowing blue lump in the covers: “Oh…um, hi there”. I raced over and lifted the comforter to find Beth with her tablet, completely naked, watching porn!
Embarrassed, she quickly flipped over the tablet, while I moved my hand between her legs. She was soaking wet. My finger slid right in and she joined almost instinctually, furiously rubbing her clit.
This didn’t last long. She was flushed, breathing heavily, and still embarassed. Beth started apologizing, saying that she didn’t think I would be home so early, and that she was having trouble falling asleep.
I got up, took my pants off, and got on top of her. Still sopping wet, my dick slid right in. I started fucking her. Hard.
Once the lights are out and she’s in bed, there is a 99% chance I’m getting rejected, so you can imagine how turned on I was seeing Beth wide awake and moaning this late at night. What had gotten into her?
For someone who hasn’t had a lot of interest in sex lately, she was loving it…and I was taking it out on her. I kept fucking her harder and pinned her hands above her head.
“You’re a naughty, naughty wife. You deserve to be punished, but you’re enjoying it too much for this to count. I guess I’ll have to think of something else for tomorrow.”
Between her quick short breaths, she was moaning louder. Since I didn’t need to cum, I was hoping that maybe she would lose track of time because I felt like I could go on forever.
Then, unexpectedly, her breathing changed, and she started making new sounds and jerked sharply. Not sure what was happening, I kept going through several smaller aftershocks.
I was still thrusting away when I demanded she start touching herself. “Why?” she asked. “Don’t you realize I just came?”
I had noticed something, but I didn’t believe it. This would have been only the third or fourth time in our 10+ years that Beth had orgasmed on my dick!
She had me stop for a second while she reached down to rub some of her juices onto my cock so I could keep going. Despite the orgasm, she was still moaning and helpless as I kept her pinned down.
I kept up with the dirty talk, telling her how I’ve fantasized about catching her in the act, and couldn’t believe that it had finally happened. She acted embarrassed, but this whole time her body had been giving away how turned on she was being caught and punished.
After several more minutes of this, I finally stopped fucking her and got off the bed. She laid there, exhausted. I grabbed my clothes and left the room, saying “I hope I catch you again sometime naughty girl” as I closed the door behind me.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9nyp0b/caught_being_naughty_mf
I like this one.
Wait. You didn’t cum?