How My Wife's Cousin Samantha Heated Up Our Dull Sex Life - Sex Stories

How My Wife's Cousin Samantha Heated Up Our Dull Sex Life

... However, I did backslide in one major area I started masturbating to Sam's dirty panties that I would retrieve from the laundry when she was at College. Again, I told myself it was just a harmless fantasy. My wife still wouldn't give it up unless Sam and the girls were out of the house which happened once a week on Saturday afternoon like clockwork. Too much like clockwork for me. My wife is a control freak so it didn't really surprise me she scheduled "martial relations" for 1-2 in the afternoon on Saturday. Hell she probably marked it down on her calendar. I suspected that Sam taking the girls to get ice cream every Saturday afternoon at exactly the same time had to be my wife's idea. These suspicions were confirmed when I overheard them talking to each other on a Saturday morning though the air duct. They were giggling like a couple of school girls. Sam asked chuckling, "are you sure an hour is enough time for you and Rich to finish?" My wife replied laughing, "Sam it is enough for me, I just let him stick it in from behind and hit it as hard as he wants and he is usually done in less than ten minutes." Sam asked, "OMG are you really not interested in sex?" She replied, "not really, I take care of myself in the bathtub with my fingers when I need to and after you have kids your sex drive is never the same." Sam asked, "but what about Rich is that enough for him?" My wife replied, "well that is sort of what I like about having you around." Sam sounding somewhat alarmed ...

... asked, "what do you mean?" My wife said laughing, "having a hot nubile nineteen year old in the house gives him plenty of material for his spank bank." "Really, you think he spanks it to me," Sam asked? Annabelle replied, "Since you moved in he takes long bathroom breaks 4-5 times a day that I know of and he isn't using the bathroom." Then they walked out the room and the rest of their conversation was inaudible. Annabelle that bitch had managed to emasculate me in front of Sam, summarize our pathetic sex life and expose me as a pervert that lusted after her in less than two minutes. I hid for the rest of the morning. When Sam and the girls left for our scheduled relations I didn't head to our bedroom. Eventually, my wife came looking for me. "Aren't you horny, Rich don't you want this?" She asked as she pulled her robe up and slapped her bare ass cheek in a mechanical sort of way. "Not today, I am not really in the mood besides I have plenty of stuff stored up in the old spank bank," I said in a mocking fashion as I pointed to my head. My wife upon hearing some of her own words thrown back at her realized I had overheard her conversation and said, "I see you overheard me and Sam talking there is no need to get all pouty" and "now is your chance to get some pussy rather than use your hand." In a mocking tone I said, "no thanks, I wouldn't want to trouble you for ten minutes of your time." I realized I was taking a volatile situation and making it worse by making those types of ...