Tales Of Dick And Mandy - Erotic Story

At the beginning of the year I had taken on a piece of allotment. My wife helped out and sometimes went to the allotment during the day while I was at work.

One evening she told me that the chap on the next plot had made some ptty suggestive remarks to her while she was working that afternoon. I had been aware of Paul eyeing my wife. Apparently he had been chatting her up for some weeks. It had culminated that afternoon with him inviting Mandy into his shed where he'd show her a special tool.

It was obvious what sort of tool he had in mind. For some time I had harboured the fantasy of my wife going with another man, which Mandy was aware of. When I now spoke about the gardener in that respect, telling her the size of his penis, (which I had seen when he had a pee near his hut one day and was definitely longer than the average), she was interested.

Mandy admitted that it turned her on to know this chap was eyeing her up with lust in his heart and for some days we discussed the possibility, although in a light-hearted vein with neither of us expecting it would really happen.

Then, one really hot day, we were both working on the allotment, as was the lecher on the next plot. Being hot my wife wore only shorts and loose fitting top with no bra. The lecher couldn't keep his eyes off her. Seeing the lust in his eyes excited me and when he had gone to fetch water from the brook at the end of the plot, I suggested to my wife that I leave her there alone and see if anything happened.

She had been only too aware of his looks and was feeling worked up herself. When he was working close to us again I said, in a voice loud enough fer him to hear, that I would have to pop home for something but would return in half an hour or so. When I returned to the allotments later neither my wife nor Paul were to be seen. I walked down the path and as I neared his hut, the door opened and my wife emerged, looking very flushed indeed.

Paul turned back inside when he saw me but not before I noticed he was doing his trousers up. A thrill ran through me as I wondered what they had been up to.

When he emerged Paul said he'd been showing my wife a special tool of his and telling her she was welcome to use it anytime. I enquired what sort of tool and was actually shown a hand hoe, but it was obvious that he really meant a different kind of 'tool' altogether.

We all returned to our respective gardening jobs and I thought that Paul's looks at my wife were now of smug satisfaction. Or was it my imagination? At the first opportunity I asked Mandy what had happened in the shed. Paul was approaching up the path so her reply was brief and uttered in a shaky whisper, "He had me".

My emotions and feelings were confused as I worked on, now with the knowledge that the whistling man on the next plot had actually fucked my wife 15 minutes earlier.

At home later, I asked her to tell me all about it and she might as well repeat her story here. "As Soon as my husband had gone, Paul repeated his suggestion of showing me his special tool. He was noticeably surprised when I agreed to have a look at it. I followed him into his shed and when he turned to face me it was with his trousers open and his penis, fully erect, sticking out. "What about that for a tool," he grinned. "I just stared at it, partly in disbelief because it must have been a good 2" longer than my husband's.

Paul reached behind me to close and fasten the shed door. Then he took my hand to pss it against his rock hard penis. My fingers automatically curled around his rod and I found myself playing with it, aware of him undoing my shorts. Once he had lowered the shorts he plunged his hand straight down the front of my knickers while urging me to open my legs.

I was in a whirl of excitement as I complied, to be rewarded by the pleasant movement of his fingers between my thighs. After several pleasant minutes Paul stopped to remove my top. He complimented me on my quite large breasts, taking them in his hands and squeezing them up to lick each nipple in turn. I still held his penis, squeezing and stroking it. "Hasn't your husband got a special tool like this?" Paul asked. "Yes, but not as big," I replied, without thinking.

He laughed, making me regret my rash words as some sort of betrayal of Richard. "My tool can reach parts your husband's never been." His fingers again did their work between my thighs as he said, "l've wanted to fuck you for weeks Mandy."

"Then do it to me," I urged, really on heat, what with his gorgeous fingers between my legs and the excitement of me being naked in his shed and seeing my knickers lying on the dirty floorboards. He turned me round to face the grubby window and told me to brace myself against the sort of shelf come bench below it.

Paul' s trousers and pants were around his ankles as he closed up behind me. I felt his knees slide down between my legs as he sort of stooped. Then his fingers were opening me up and his penis was sliding inside. His body straightened, driving his penis deep inside me. When I say deep, I mean deep. I had never been penetrated so far and I braced myself as he lunged in and out.

Paul's hands came round to play with my breasts, his tongue licked the back of my neck and I was in heaven to feel the lovely thrusts of his penis spearing in and out of me. AII too soon it was over and he withdrew, to leave me slumped over the bench.

We were both breathing hard. Picking my knickers up, Paul handed them to me telling me to dress quickly before my husband returned."

My wife loved her experience in Paul's shed, as her words testify, and was as keen to continue as I was.

What turned me on the most was the knowledge of my wife being pentrated by a guy with a much bigger penis than me. For Mandy it was the places where it happened that were the biggest turn on. At first they had sex in his shed once or twice a week. Then they sometimes met in a woodland place for outdoor lovemaking and it was during one such meeting that my wife was persuaded to pose for some very sexy photos.

When the weather grew cooler Paul began coming to our house and the knowledge that he was fucking my wife in my own bed further excited me. I was offered a promotion at work which I almost turned down as it meant moving. My wife had been Paul's mistress for nearly a year by then.

The meetings have increased so that he was fucking her perhaps three times a week and I was so content with the situation that I nearly refused the promotion. We moved however and hopefully Mandy will soon find another lover.


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