Roofer loving wife (true story)
 

I went out into my local town for some items knowing that there was a chap comming to fix some slates on my roof (it had been leaking for some time now.) I had left my wife, Margaret, to handle things (and did she.) I have never liked being forced to stay at home to deal with these things, I mean, it only takes one person to open a door. I left home early as I wanted to get my buying out of the way and then meet my brother for a drink in the pub afterwards. I was enjoying the chat and laugh my brother and I were having so was reluctant to leave and go back home but home it had to be; I had been away for some hours. I had gone into town by bus knowing that I would be having a drink with our kid. I was, let us say, a little tipsy by the time I left the pub, not drunk, but not that far off. Why is it, that after a good drink, you just have to have something from a take-away; mine was chips and fish, I love chips and fish, these I got from a chip shop near my home. I got to my front gate and saw the ladder up against the gable end, on the roof, when I looked up, there was a guy working away. Holding my chips in one hand and my key in the othere I entered my house by the front door. I made my way across the lounge to the closed kitchen door. I opened the door and entered..... I walked over to the work top next to my cooker, on the way passing my wife bent over the table, skirt up, nickers down and getting fucked by a stranger. When I turned around the stranger was fixing himself, putting his cock away. I moved over to the table and sat down, placing my meal infront of me I looked up and said to him, 'don't stop for me, I am just having something to eat, I am bloody starving.....'want a chip,' I offered?'
My wife had not moved, 'what a time to chose to walk in, she said.'
'How was I to know you were getting fucked, I replied.'
Skirt still above her hips and now I could see her tits were out, but still she did not move.
'No one is stopping him,' I told her. Then looking up at him, 'Women,' I said!
'Look,' I carried on, 'if you don't finish fucking my wife, I will have no peice....I just want to eat my chips.'
'.......you don't mind,' he asked.'
'Do I hell, ' I replied, 'it's not like it's the first time....is it love?'
Margaret said nothing.
'Go on,' I told him, 'fuck her.'
With that he slipped his fingers into my wife's cunt, she moaned out loud. After a moment he pulled out his cock and guided it into her waiting hole, oooooohhhh, she moaned again.
As her thrust in and out of Margaret, I put a chip to her lips, she ate it.
Later I had to laugh at the situation....the poor man did not quite know what to make of it all, that did not stop him fucking for his life though.
'Let me wach you suck his cock,' I asked my wife.
With that, she stood up then on turning around she went onto her knees and took his dick into her mouth; this time it was his turn to moan.
The slater grabbed my wife by the hair and started fucking her face, I carried on eating my chips....
After a few minutes, Margaret stood up and said to him, 'fuck me;' she did not have to ask twice.
After entering her cunt again from behind he started pounding her; I could hear the squelching/sucking sounds comming from her very wet pussy.
I could tell when he was readdy to cum.....I told him to turn my wife, around and fuck her from the front; this he did with her ass resting on the table edge.
I told him to 'cum over her belly when he came.'
My wifes hips were thrusting at him and loud moans were comming from her mouth, 'oooooooooohhhhhhhh, aaaaaaagggggg,' she moaned, 'fuck me you bastard...fuck..fuck meeeee.'
As he held her hips and thrust into her she grabbed her nipples and tits, she squeezed and pinched them, moaning all the time.
The roofer made some violent thrusts then pulled out, he let load after load shoot over my wifes belly...he finally wanked the last lot over her; she was covered in his cum.
For some reason I had the idea to dip a chip or two into his cum and feed them to my wife, she ate them greedely, chip after chip went down her throat......
It took three days for the roof to be done and my wife enjoyed not only the roofer but his mate as well. His mate joined in the next day after having been told by his mate.
(What do you think of the true story)