CHAPTER II: MY WIFE BEGS ME TO TAKE HER BACK AND P - Sex Stories

CHAPTER II: MY WIFE BEGS ME TO TAKE HER BACK AND P

... together”. Still crying she stepped in. I asked her to have a seat while I grabbed some tissue. As she sat down, she of course gave me a tremendous up the skirt view of her panties peeking underneath a very thin, shiny pantyhose. I could practically see the lacy pattern of her panties. I gave her some tissue. Looking at her panties and cleavage peeking out from under her jacket, I noticed I was getting a hard on. After she stopped sobbing, she dried her eyes. She leaned back and settled on the chair, she crossed her legs. I could see her legs all the way up to her ass. She said, “Look, what I did was simply horrible. I betrayed your trust and hurt you. It was a moment of passion and I had too much wine that evening and I really was not thinking right. My judgment was off and I made a huge mistake in that moment where my basic instincts took over my logic. I can’t undo what I have done but I beg you to forgive me. If you forgive me, I can promise you that I will be a great wife to you. I will never disappoint you again.”. I said, “What guarantee could I ever have that you won’t have a glass of wine and do the same thing again, over and over again”. She said “You don’t. All you have is my word. If I mess up again, you can leave me. But I won’t. I will never betray you again”. Admittedly, seeing her in front of me, so hot, and so caring, I was now having second thoughts about leaving her. After a bit of a silence, she got up, came over to me, rode my lap and gave me this ...

... really deep, passionate French kiss. I felt powerless to stop her. Her crotch now rubbing against my hard cock, she slowly started to grind her pussy on my cock. I wanted to just pick her up and throw her on the floor and rip her pantyhose and panties off and fuck her right there. Then I kept telling myself that I should not because of what she had done. As she kept grinding, she also started moaning while she was still kissing me. I really could not stop myself from enjoying her gorgeous body. Ironically, I thought that this is maybe what happened to her that night when she cheated on me. Maybe she just could not stop herself after a certain point. I wanted to stop her and myself, yet I felt totally powerless to do so. I was being taken over by my passion as I grabbed her pantyhose clad ass and started massaging her ass. She started to moan louder and I could tell with her grinding, her facial expression and her increasingly louder moaning she was getting close to an orgasm. I could not take it any more. While on my lap, I picked her up and got up. She wrapped her legs around my body. I slowly laid her on the floor. I started to grind my crotch on hers. She threw her head back and her moaning got louder. Her extremely short skirt was all rolled up on her belly. I reached down, grabbed the top of her pantyhose on her belly and with one hard pull, I ripped it apart with a hole forming around her pubis. I then reached into the hole in her hose and pulled more to enlarge the whole ...