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Straight Male / 55
Exciting Task
Years ago in the heyday of Blockbuster and other video rental stores I came up with a plan to have some fun with my sexy wife.
I used to tease her when we were having sex by making her admit that she's my slut. That kind of thing, being called nasty names, turned her on.
Sometimes she would have her hand between her legs as I'd question her and make her say the sluttiest things I could think of.
So a few times I rented VHS porn tapes which would be from a restricted section in the back of the shop. I'd often get tapes with lurid titles and pictures on the covers. Often times we didn't even watch the tapes but it was all part of my scheme.
I'd keep the tape a day or two late which would result in a small late fee, probably a quarter or fifty cents.
The whole point was I'd take my wife out for a couple of drinks at the local tavern and on the way home I'd tell her I have to return a video. When we got to the shop I'd tell her to do me a favor and go inside and return the tape for me.
I'd give her the plastic bag that they used to give you tapes in and she'd take it inside the shop and go up to the counter to make the return. I'd tell her she can't just use the return hopper because there was a small late fee and she needed to give the tape and the fine to the counterman.
When she'd get inside, she'd find to her utter embarrassment that the tape was something like "Cocksucking Housewives" or "Ride The Hershey Highway" or some such crazy title.
Now she had to stand there while the counterman looked at the tape, looked her up and down with a hungry grin and then she had to stand there til he looked up the account and determined the fine. She'd pay the fifty cents or whatever and come back to the car with her face red and her pussy soaked. The humiliation of having the counterman think what a freak and a slut she is would make her cream her panties.
We'd make the trip a few blocks from the video store to our house in record time with my fingers in her swampy snatch and her gripping my wrist to pull my hand deeper.
We'd get home and get right down to it, barely taking time to undress and often making it on the couch instead of getting to the bedroom.
The days of VHS are long behind us and so are those particular scenes but I keep trying to come up with new tasks to get my honey excited.
I used to tease her when we were having sex by making her admit that she's my slut. That kind of thing, being called nasty names, turned her on.
Sometimes she would have her hand between her legs as I'd question her and make her say the sluttiest things I could think of.
So a few times I rented VHS porn tapes which would be from a restricted section in the back of the shop. I'd often get tapes with lurid titles and pictures on the covers. Often times we didn't even watch the tapes but it was all part of my scheme.
I'd keep the tape a day or two late which would result in a small late fee, probably a quarter or fifty cents.
The whole point was I'd take my wife out for a couple of drinks at the local tavern and on the way home I'd tell her I have to return a video. When we got to the shop I'd tell her to do me a favor and go inside and return the tape for me.
I'd give her the plastic bag that they used to give you tapes in and she'd take it inside the shop and go up to the counter to make the return. I'd tell her she can't just use the return hopper because there was a small late fee and she needed to give the tape and the fine to the counterman.
When she'd get inside, she'd find to her utter embarrassment that the tape was something like "Cocksucking Housewives" or "Ride The Hershey Highway" or some such crazy title.
Now she had to stand there while the counterman looked at the tape, looked her up and down with a hungry grin and then she had to stand there til he looked up the account and determined the fine. She'd pay the fifty cents or whatever and come back to the car with her face red and her pussy soaked. The humiliation of having the counterman think what a freak and a slut she is would make her cream her panties.
We'd make the trip a few blocks from the video store to our house in record time with my fingers in her swampy snatch and her gripping my wrist to pull my hand deeper.
We'd get home and get right down to it, barely taking time to undress and often making it on the couch instead of getting to the bedroom.
The days of VHS are long behind us and so are those particular scenes but I keep trying to come up with new tasks to get my honey excited.
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