Wife's night out on the pull

To say i love watching my wife getting ready to go out is an understatement, to see her having a bath and shaving her legs and pubes, knowing that she wants to look good if she meets a man for sex. She then picks out her sexy clothes which show off her beautiful body, especially the cleavage to her large breasts, leaving hardly any thing to the imagination. Even though she is 40 years old, people do genuinely think she is in her late 20's or early thirties, she is a size 14 with large firm 38DD breasts and about 5 foot 8 inches tall, with long dark hair down her back.
Soon she was ready to go out, and i was to pick her friend Emma up and drop them both off into town, with the instructions not to text or phone her as this spoils her night out, as she might be playing with someone, otherwise there would be consequences.
After I had dropped them both off into town for clubbing I returned home, in a confused state, excited at the thought of my wife getting fucked by someone, and having thoughts of her with her mouth round someone else's cock as well, and hoping that she would let me worship her pussy when she arrived home, giving me all the details of her conquest. But also really panicky and scared, this to say is a strange feeling to have, being turned on at the same time as being totally scared, and i find it hard to concentrate on anything, so all i can really do is smoke endlessly waiting for her to return, trying to also keep busy, which again is hard to do.
Minutes felt like hours, hours felt like days, and i was eager for her to come home for me to worship her while she gave me all the details, but also wanting her to remain out longer, fulfilling her sexual desires.
Soon to time was 2.45 in the morning and i began to think that she had pulled, and started to get really excited, and more anx up but against one of our major rules i text her asking where she was, and she replied, 'on the way home in taxi'.
I then sat in the bedroom window eagerly waiting for her come home, and time seemed to slow down even more. 3 o'clock arrived, and i thought it only takes 10 minutes to come home from town, then at 3.15 she was still not home and i thought, she isn't in a taxi coming home, she with someone. Eventually she arrived home an hour later, 50 minutes longer than it should of done, but now she was home i started to calm down inside, and when she came up stairs to bed, told me what had happen that night.
She said that a mutual friend of ours who we have not seen for years had introduced them, and when she began flirting with this man, our mutual friend, reminded her that she was married, and her gut reaction was to say, 'not really, only in name'
She told me she had said this otherwise she would have no chance of getting anywhere with this new man, as both men would of disapproved.
They then spend the rest of the night flirting and dancing together, and my wife made it quite clear that she was horny for him, by the way she dance with him.
After leaving the night club they got into his car and went to get a burger to eat, and when they had finished it, she had felt now she was really horny for this mans cock. She told me he was 31 years old, which was strange for my hot wife as she normally likes men around her own age if not older, but now she told me she is looking more at younger men,and likes the idea of being a milf.

Anyway she told me she had asked this new lover, who we will call Steve, to feel her tits and suck her nipple as she was feeling horny, but he refused. My wife has never been refused by a man before, and couldn't believe it, and started to caress and rub Steve's cock to get him turned on, and then asked him to fuck her in the car, and again he refused. This only made her more horny for him, but knew she wouldn't get fucked that night by him, so she took his phone number, as she now felt she had to have this young cock, she was on a mission. They then talked for a while, before he brought her home straight in front of our house, and i saw him through the bedroom curtains as i was sneaking a look, but he could not see me, and he was looking my wife up and down as she walked down the path to our door, seeing in his face he wanted to fuck her.
Now i was feeling horny as fuck and stripped her off and fucked her as hard as i could, knowing dam well what a slut my wife was, and as i did so, she told me she was dieing to fuck Steve as soon as she could,as she needed a big cock, and not like the small cock she getting fucked by now, which turned me on even more, and fucked her harder until i come with one hell of an orgasm.
We then both then said goodnight and went to sleep, me dreaming about her getting fucked by Steve, and no doubt she would of dreaming about getting fucked by him as well.