****** I Came Early by Tdenny ******
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I Came Early


I came home early one day. No reason to, I just did. My wife wasn't there so I
decided to go ahead and take a shower. She was probably at the gym, again
anyway. I shouldn't complain she was in such great shape. And the way she
looked in her tights and leotard always gave me a hard on. I couldn't start
thinking about that now I'd never calm down. I actually hung up all my clothes
and jumped in the shower.

It didn't take long to get clean so I was in and out of the shower in less than
ten minutes. I thought I had heard the front door close when I was in the
shower but I couldn't be sure. So after I dried off I listened before I came
out of the bathroom. I could here my wife's voice or at least her grunting. I
started to throw the door open and see if she was okay. Then she stopped. Then
she started up again. I couldn't imagine what was going on.

I opened the bathroom door, barely, and peeked through. She was bending over
and over doing toe touches. That was why she was grunting. Evidentially she
didn't know I was home. I guess I had turned the water off before she had come
in the bedroom. What she was doing was so abnormal. How she was doing it was
different. She didn't have any top on. I could see her black leotard on the
bed. She was standing there half naked exercising in front of a mirror. She was
one of the most modest people I had ever known. She would get embarrassed if I
saw her in her tights and leotards most of the time. In fact she would always
wear a T-shirt over them when I was around.

But there she was doing toe touches without her top. I have to admit she did
have beautiful breast. They weren't the biggest in the world but they did look
good. She bent over again and I looked at her butt and she didn't have any
underwear on underneath the black tights she still had on. Every time she bent
over the tights stretched tighter and I could see her little butt hole through
them. I could feel my erection started to grow. Nevertheless, I didn't know
what to do. If she thought I'd been in there spying on her she'd be mad and if
she knew I saw here at all, like she was now, she'd be so embarrassed she'd
never have sex again. Maybe she would go get a drink of water and I could at
least sneak out of the bathroom and put some clothes on.

No such luck. She sat down on the bed for a minute and started pulling her
tights off. She was just peeling them off because they were so wet with sweat.
She finally got them off and hung them over the bathroom doorknob just inches
away from my head. I could smell her sweetness from the tights. I wish I could
have grabbed them and put them over my head until they were dry. I have to
admit I have some different fetishes.

She moved back in front of the mirror and started doing more exercises. But
this time there was something different, very different. As soon as she moved
back in front of the mirror, something else moved in right behind her. A man. I
almost fell over backwards but I caught myself. Another man was moving in
behind my naked wife. He was naked, also. And his penis was huge and he was
aiming it at my wife's little butthole. I could see her reflection in the
mirror and her crotch was glistening so she had to be enjoying what was
happening.

She bent over and touched her toes and the man went in for the kill. His I'll
say this for him his aim was great. His penis slid right in her vagina without
a problem. She had to be wet as hell for him to slide inside her that easily.
She let out a moan and backed up into him and started rotating her butt against
his penis. He was slowly moving in and out of her at the same time. I couldn't
believe this was happening right in front of me and I couldn't believe I was
letting it happen.

I reached around the door and pulled her tights of the doorknob and put them up
to my face. I could smell her sweetness in the crotch of the tights. But I
still couldn't take my eyes off of my wife and whoever this guy was. They were
both moving backwards to the bad. He was still inside her and she was still
loving it. I could see in the mirror that she had one of her fingers inside her
vagina playing with her clit while he was still inside her from the back. I had
never seen her touch herself. Much less put her finger inside her. This time I
could see beads of moisture on the hair around her vagina.

I couldn't help myself. I was already rock hard so I quietly pulled my zipper
down and let my pants drop and took my penis in my hand. I still had her tights
up to my face. I looked at their reflection in the mirror again and saw he had
his hands cupped around her breast, squeezing each nipple between his fingers.
My hand was starting to move faster up and down my penis.

Her breathing was getting fast and heavy now almost as fast as his was. I could
tell he was ready to orgasm. She must have felt it because she pushed her butt
back into him so hard I thought they were going to fall backwards. I could tell
she was having an orgasm too. She was almost screaming with pleasure. Finally
they both started to calm down. I was still hard and about ready to orgasm,
too. I could feel my sperm moving up my penis and watched as it shot out all
over the bathroom floor. I hoped I hadn't made too much noise.

They sat down on the end of the bed and he pulled her back with him so she was
sitting on his penis. We had never done that. When all her weight was on his
lap she jumped. Since he was longer and bigger than I was I guess he had hit
something that I had never hit before.

"We need to do this more often," she said as she started squirming on his
penis.

"No, you need to do this with your husband more often," the man said.

Both of their breathing was getting shorter and shorter. They were both about
to have another orgasm. I looked down at the tights in my hand and thought,
What the heck, and started pulling them on. I had always wanted to wear them so
why not now.

They both came at the same time. This one sounded better than their first
orgasm I look down and I could see I had another major erection sticking out of
the tights. I could still feel her wet spot in the tights mixed along with what
was leaking out of me. It wasn't exactly a bad feeling kind of erotic. I looked
through the crack in the door and saw my wife stand up and the guys slippery
dick was still almost standing erect as he slid out of her. She turned towards
the door to get her tights and of course they weren't there. I still had them
on.

I didn't know what to do exactly at that moment so I didn't do anything. She
put her black leotard back on but it didn't cover anything except her breast. I
could see her little mound sticking up through the crotch of the leotard. She
turned as if she was going to come in the bathroom but stopped suddenly.
Instead she told the guy that he better get going because I was going to be
home soon.

The guy said okay and got dressed and walked out of the bedroom with her
following. I couldn't hear what they said and I guess it really didn't matter
now. I was still standing in the bathroom when the door flew open and she was
standing there staring at me. Her eyes did pick up my erection in her tights.
"What are you doing in my tights?" she asked.

I started to defend myself then I remembered what I had just witnessed.

"You tell me what just happened with you and that other guy and I'll answer
your question," I said as I was staring at her crotch in the leotard.

I looked down and saw that she was standing in the sperm I had shot off on the
floor.

"Don't lie, I saw everything," I told her. "That's why I'm wearing your tights.
I didn't want to lose you and these are part of you."

I was praying she wouldn't think that was the most stupid thing she had ever
heard.

She started crying and said she was sorry but she just wanted to learn
something new. I asked her if we could do the same thing. She stopped her
crying and shook her head okay. "And I'll even buy you your own tights and
leotards if you want to wear them when we make love. If you still want to," she
said almost begging.

I pulled her to me and hugged her. My erection was poking her in her crotch and
she pulled me out into the bedroom and led me to the bed. She pulled my tights
down to my knees and moved the crotch of her leotard out of the way and sat
down on my penis and screwed my brains out. She stayed on me until I slipped
out of her.

"Okay from now on anything in the bedroom goes," I said.

She smiled and said, "Yes sir."

Then she bent over and took my limp penis in her mouth and revived me from the
dead one more time. I guess it was time for me to just be quiet and enjoy my
wife and maybe my new tights. This could turn out to be very interesting.

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