Tammy's Awakening (fm:slut wife, 9353 words)

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The following story is fiction, but was inspired from another story on this site. After a collaborative effort between the author of that story and myself, this story was developed. I appreciate their supporting ideas and reviews. If you have any constructive comments, please feel free to send me a message.

Revelation

The soft glow of the setting sun filtered through the lace curtains, casting a warm amber hue over the living room. Tammy sat on the edge of the couch, her fingers nervously twisting the hem of her floral dress. Her luscious figure was a testament to the five children she had borne, her curves soft and inviting. She was a woman of quiet grace, her shy nature evident in the way she avoided Timís gaze as he settled beside her. The church service earlier that day had left her feeling serene, but now, as Timís hand brushed against hers, a different kind of tension began to build.

Tim had always been patient with her, understanding her shyness when it came to their intimate life. Over the years, he had gently suggested ways to enhance their lovemaking, but Tammyís shyness had kept them from venturing too far beyond their familiar routines. Tonight, however, there was a subtle shift in the air, a quiet anticipation that lingered between them.

ìYou looked beautiful today,î Tim murmured, his deep voice breaking the silence. His hand found hers, his thumb brushing softly against her knuckles. Tammyís cheeks flushed, her eyes darting to the floor. She was not one for grand gestures or bold declarations, but Timís words warmed her heart. ìThank you,î she replied softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

These days, it not common that the kids were all occupied; either with their grandparents or at a school function. With this infrequent freedom on our hands, it almost seemed essential to make the most of the situation. As the evening deepened, the house grew quiet. Tammy felt a familiar restlessness stir within her. She knew what Tim wantedówhat they both wantedóbut her shy nature made it difficult to express. Yet, tonight, there was something different. For some reason, a spark of curiosity flickered within her, a desire to explore the boundaries of their intimacy.

Timís hand slid up her thigh, his touch gentle but firm. Tammyís breath hitched as his fingers traced the curve of her hip, his intentions clear. She leaned into him, her beautiful body responding despite her minimal reservations. His lips found hers, a soft, tender kiss that sent a shiver down her spine. Tim responding, gently kissed her open mouth, his tongue probing hers. As their arousal increased, Tim squeezed her full breast and her beautiful round ass. Tim was starting to get hard from the passionate kisses and feeling his wifeís beautiful body. Tammy started to rub his stiffing cock thru his pants as she too was becoming aroused and could feel the moisture beginning to flow in her loins.

With a quiet sigh, Tammy pulled away, her cheeks flushed with desire. ìIóI want to freshen up,î she stammered, rising from the couch. Timís surprised gaze followed her, a knowing smile playing on his lips. He understood her need for space, and reluctance to rush into things. Yet, he also knew how to coax her out of her shell.

Behind the closed door of the bedroom, Tammy stood before the mirror, her reflection revealing a woman torn between her shy, conservative nature and her deepening desires. She unbuttoned her dress, letting it slide to the floor, revealing the lace lingerie she had chosen for tonight. Her full breasts spilled over the cups, her prominent nipples tight with anticipation. She took the moment to remove her lacy bra and gently cup and squeeze her ample breasts. Tim has told her many times how beautiful they were and how much he loved them. Gently stroking her hardening nipples and admiring the way they were swelling. Tim loved her breasts and would lick and suck on her tender nipples relentlessly until she was on fire inside.

Back in the living room, Tim had dimmed the lights. He sat on the couch,

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Justfunsex writes Sun 16 Nov 2025 14:50:

Good story, we'll written and a good read. My critical comments are:

* if there ever was a story that needs more detail, its this one. You clearly said this is fiction so, we know you didn't actually experience it, but think about it unfolding from Tommy's perspective. She's been a vouyer, taken photos of the largest cock she's ever seen and now, she's seeing, touching, feeling, licking, sucking and fucking the first cock other than her husband's she's ever experienced. She would certainly note the look of it, drink in the flare of its crown, the distended veins, the weight of it in her hand, the size, weight, and texture of his balls, the difference in taste and the feel of it against her lips & tongue, all in contrast to Tim's. Tim would have marveled at the sight of and noted the curve of his wife's breast, the intensity of seeing them cupped in the hands of another man; the overwhelming eroticism of warchinh another man's tongue rolling over his wife's nipples, watching them disappear into his lips. Tim would have the image of his wife's labia stretched wide around a strange, large cock and how they clung to it everytime Marcus cock pulled back until Tim could see the ears of its flared crown before it plunged deep into his loving wife's gushing cunt once more

* She asked Tim to taste her before he fucked her. A woman with that request would clearly be asking her husband to taste the other man's cum mixed with her own dripping nectar, t
Tim would DAMN SURE note the taste and texture of another man's cum on his lips and tongue for the first time. The reader should see, smell, and taste it just as Tim did. And my friendly writer, Tim would have noted in great detail the warm, slick feeling of a man's cum coating his cock when he plunged into his wife's cream filled pussy.

* I hope you write more and, if you do, id personally love to read about Tim joining in to make it a full on threesome as he and Marcus share RmTammy and take her to even greater heights of ecstatic blisd

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