By Lionheart72
Just porn. Really. Just messy, gangbang porn.
The great things about Julie, in Phil’s opinion, were that she was totally uninhibited and an unashamed slut.
He’d spotted her sitting on a couch, in one of the side rooms off the main party, chatting with a couple of guys. Well, Julie was chatting. Chris and Charlie were leering.
It was easy to leer at Julie. She never seemed to mind and usually dressed for it. This time, she was wearing cutoff jean shorts which showed off all of her legs and enough of her ass to get attention. Her halter top hung so low on her chest that, even from across the room, Phil thought he could make out the pink of her areola. Her hair, framing her open, smiling face, was a pale shade of purple tonight. Julie was in a habit of changing her hair color regularly. Her natural color, Phil thought, was available for inspection on request.
Grinning, Phil sauntered over and dropped onto the couch next to Julie.
“Hi,” he said, casually tossing his arm over the back of the couch behind her.
“Hi Phil,” Julie smiled at him openly. “I haven’t seen you in a while. How’ve you been? You know Chris and Charlie, right?”
“Yeah, hi guys,” he laughed. “I’m fine, just been busy.”
Julie continued to chatter brightly, easily including Phil in the conversation. Nothing in her manner suggested that she was in the least bit bothered by the way Charlie kept trying to get a peek at her ass, or the fact that Chris’s eyes were fixed on her generous cleavage. Phil, now that he was closer, could tell he had been right. He could see the edges of Julie’s nipples peeking out of her halter top.
With exaggerated care, Phil slid his arm down to Julie’s shoulders. She just smiled at him, shifting herself into a comfortable position next him. Tossing a grin at the guys across from him, Phil closed his hand around Julie’s shoulder and started to gently massage her. Julie, as he’d known she would, reacted wonderfully. Her head rolled back, her eyes closed and a deep sensual groan escaped from her mouth.
Chris and Charlie stared intently, not the least because Julie’s halter had slipped a little lower as she writhed. Phil could see the pink flesh of her areola stiffening into rough little bumps as her nipple, still barely hidden by the edge of her top, hardened.
“So,” Phil said casually, as if he wasn’t doing his level best to turn her on, “is Glen here tonight?”
“No,” Julie sighed through her soft moans, “he said he’d rather stay home.”
“Glen?” Chris asked.
“My husband,” Julie replied, almost purring under Phil’s hand. “He doesn’t like parties much.”
When Phil had first heard that slutty, uninhibited Julie was married, he’d assumed Glen was either ignorant of her antics or one of those weak, sissy cuckolds. Having met the guy once at one of the few parties Glen actually attended, Phil had been rather surprised. Glen clearly knew what Julie got up to and just as clearly wasn’t weak or a sissy. “She’s happy, I’m happy, why not share?” Glen had said to Phil that night. Given that Glen had had a pretty little blonde, who wasn’t his wife, going down on him at the time, Phil hadn’t really seen a reason to disagree.
“Don’t worry,” Phil told Chris with a smirk. “Glen doesn’t mind Julie going out to parties.”
“No,” Julie smiled. “He’s cool with whatever.”
“Whatever?” Chris looked a little dubious.
Phil smiled broadly. Very deliberately, he moved his hand off Julie’s shoulder and down her chest, until his fingertips rested on the bumpy pink flesh that surrounded her barely concealed nipple. Julie gasped as he teased her sensitive skin, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, her own hand moved to squeeze Phil’s thigh.
“Whatever,” Phil replied, looking Chris in the eye.
Turning his attention back to Julie, Phil leered at her and pushed his hand down her halter top to grab her tit. Julie moaned in response, her hand moving up his thigh to brazenly cup his stiffening cock through his jeans. For a moment they say together like that, openly groping each other while the other guys watched.
With a smirk of her own, Julie released her grip on Phil’s package. He grinned back at her as the pretty hot wife pulled her arms out of her halter’s straps, letting the loose top fall away from her full, soft tits. Phil cupped her now bare boob, gently pinching the hard tip of her big pink nipple. Julie gasped and moaned as he groped her.
“Shit,” Chris breathed.
Glancing over, Phil saw Chris staring open mouthed at Julie’s suddenly naked tits. Charlie, with a smirk of his own, was openly adjusting himself through his jeans.
“Enjoy it, guys,” Phil chuckled, squeezing Julie’s tit for emphasis. “Our Julie loves to put on a show; don’t you, love.”
“Fuck yeah,” Julie sighed. Then, with a wicked smirk of her own, she added, “Let’s put on a real show.”
“Yeah?” Phil asked, remembering the last ‘real show’ he’d seen Julie put on.
In wordless response, Julie reached down again, cupping Phil’s hard cock for a moment before turning her attention to deftly unbuttoning and opening his jeans. With practiced ease, she reached in and grabbed him. Phil gasped as Julie’s warm fingers circled his stiff shaft, pulling it out from the tangle of his boxers and jeans. Without missing a beat, Julie dropped her head into his lap, her pale purple hair blocking his view. An instant later, he let out a deep groan as the warm wetness of Julie’s mouth engulfed his cock.
Moaning, Phil continued to grope Julie’s naked tit while she sucked his cock. Laying his head back on the couch, he closed his eyes and reveled in the intense sensations of the hot little slut’s mouth bobbing up and down on his swollen meat.
A shift of weight on the couch drew Phil’s attention back to things other than his cock. Charlie had moved to sit on Julie’s other side, his hands openly caressing her bare thighs and sliding up the little jean skirt to touch her ass. Julie’s moans vibrated against Phil’s cock, making him groan in response. He was even more impressed by Julie when she managed to twist herself into a kneeling position on the couch without actually letting his cock fall from her mouth.
In this new position, Julie’s head continued to bob in Phil’s lap while her ass was raised, offered to Charlie’s attention. Charlie wasted no time in pushing her little skirt up over her hips. His hands wandered freely over Julie’s back side, eliciting moans which sent shockwaves through Phil’s cock.
“Damn man,” Charlie groaned. “Her pussy is so wet.”
“You want to fuck her?” Phil asked.
“Hell yeah,” Charlie answered, his hand suddenly mauling his jeans.
“Julie.” Phil ran his hand through her pale purple hair, trying to pull her head up off his cock for a second. “Charlie wants to fuck you. That Ok?”
“Ok,” Julie answered, dropping Phil’s cock from her lips and looking back at Charlie. “Go ahead, fuck me. I love a good hard cock in my pussy.”
“Can I have a turn?” Chris interjected. Phil looked up to see his friend standing in front of him, near Julie’s head.
“Sure,” Julie grinned up him, “the more the merrier, right?”
It took them all a few moments to shift themselves into a workable position. Julie, for her part, quickly stripped off the now pointless halter top, followed quickly by the jean shorts and the little black thong she’d worn under them. Revealed in her full, naked glory, Phil took a second to admire her. Julie’s tits were full, with thick hard nipples. Her hips were wide without being chunky. She had a nice round ass and a little tangle of hair (light brown being her natural color) between her shapely legs.
After striking a smiling pose for her admirers, Julie knelt down on the couch, her arms resting on one end and her shapely ass raised above the middle. Charlie, after an embarrassed look at the other two guys, quickly shucked off his jeans and briefs and climbed onto the couch to kneel behind her. Phil and Chris took their positions on either side of her head, their pants opened and their cocks hanging in her face.
“What luck,” Julie purred, examining the two cocks in front of her. “All these cocks just for me.”
Phil watched as Charlie grabbed her by the hips, working to line himself up. Julie let out a long, slow moan as Charlie penetrated her. One hand braced against the couch, she wrapped the other around Phil’s cock while taking Chris’s hard shaft in her mouth.
Charlie started to thrust into her, drawing moans of pleasure, muffled by whichever cock was in her mouth at the time, from Julie. Her head bobbed up and down on their shafts as her body rocked back and forth with Charlie’s thrusts.
Watching Julie’s hot body fucking and sucking, and feeling her warm mouth moving on his cock, Phil felt a familiar tightening in his balls. Unwilling to finish so soon, he clenched his jaw and struggled to think of something, anything, else.
It was Chris who yielded first. With deep groan, he grabbed hold of Julie’s purple hair and pumped his load into Julie’s warm, waiting mouth. Moaning, the little slut swallowed his spunk down before taking Phil once more between her wet lips.
“I told you I heard fucking,” someone said. Phil looked up to see Lou and Steve leaning in the doorway, with a few guys behind them looking over their shoulder.
“Come on in,” Phil grinned, his cock deep in Julie’s sucking mouth while Charlie continued to thrust into her pussy. “Julie’s putting on a show. Right, Charlie?”
“Fuuuckk!” Charlie groaned, with one final hard thrust, clearly empting his balls into her pussy.
“Looks like a spot just opened up if anyone wants ‘in’,” Phil leered. “That’s right, isn’t it Julie?”
“Ok,” Julie moaned over Phil’s cock.
“Fuck it,” Steve grinned, “I’ll take sloppy seconds.” Quickly, he dropped his pants and stepped into Charlie’s place, slipping easily inside her and thrusting away.
“I’ll take a little of this action, if she can handle sucking two?” Lou said, stepping up next to Phil.
“Have her,” Phil grinned, pulling himself out of Julie’s sucking mouth. “I want to pace myself.”
Phil turned and settled himself down on the other couch, watching as Julie rocked between Lou and Steve. Her full tits swayed as they pushed and pulled her between them, their hard cocks sawing in and out of her wet holes.
A crowd gathered in the doorway, watching the purple-haired slut suck and fuck. A few were clearly waiting their turns. Phil recognized some of them, from other parties or from around, but others he didn’t know. He was pretty sure Julie didn’t know most of the people watching her slutty sex show, but she sure as hell didn’t seem to care. Her moans, even muffled by Lou’s thick cock, made it clear to everyone that she was enjoying self.
With a grunted “Holy fuck,” Lou finished in Julie’s mouth. Phil could see her throat working as she swallowed her second load of the night.
Lou had barely pulled himself from Julie’s sucking lips before Paul, a big guy Phil knew from work, stepped up to take his place. Paul’s cock, like the rest of him, was big, but Julie didn’t seem to have any trouble stuffing it into her face. Watching Paul’s thick shaft disappearing into Julie’s mouth, Phil couldn’t help but wonder about the water-cooler conversation he might have with Paul on Monday.
“Shit… I’m cumming… in… you,” Steve announced between gasps, pumping his own load into Julie’s wet pussy. After a few more spasms he pulled out, his softening cock sloppy with white foam.
Phil could see a trail of cum starting to ooze from Julie’s pussy. The mess didn’t seem to deter the next guy, a fellow in a baseball cap Phil didn’t recognize, who wasted no time in stepping up behind Julie and shoving himself into her dripping slit. He pumped away, hard and fast, making Julie’s tits bounce. She struggled to brace herself against the couch, making wet grunts as the rough thrusting forced her down onto Paul’s cock.
The baseball cap guy didn’t last long, finishing with a string of shuddering grunts before pulling out and high-fiving a second guy in a cap, a teammate, Phil judged. The second baseball took his turn in Julie’s pussy, clearly trying to outdo his teammate in speed and ferocity, if not stamina.
Fortunately for Julie, in Phil’s view, Paul finished in Julie’s mouth before the second baseball guy really got running. From the mess of cum and spit dripping down Julie’s chin, Phil guessed she’d had a hard time swallowing while being half-choked. Her mouth no longer stuffed with dick, Julie grunted and moaned while the second baseball guy pounded her. He finished with a roar, adding to the sloppy mess now dripping down Julie’s thighs.
For a moment, Julie was left kneeling on the couch, panting and moaning while cum dripped from her chin and down her legs. The break didn’t last long before Peter, a guy Phil knew from around, stepped up in front of Julie, his hard cock in his hand.
“Julie,” Peter asked, slowly rubbing himself, “you up for more?”
“Yeah,” Julie’s voice was rough, and her breath came in pants, but she had a smile on her face and a wanton gleam in her eyes. “Give it to me.”
“Fuck yeah,” he grinned.
Peter stepped closer and offered his dick to her like treat. Julie took it in the same spirit, licking and sucking Peter’s meat like it was a big pink popsicle. While Julie slobbered over Pete’s cock, some big guy in a beard climbed up on the couch behind her. Grabbing her hips, he pushed in and started humping her with deep, hard thrusts.
Between how hot Julie’s live sex show was and the fact that half the guys were wanking it before they got to her, Phil wasn’t surprised the guys weren’t lasting long. Peter popped first but instead of finishing in her mouth, he pulled out and pumped his load all over her face. A cheer went up from the onlookers at the sight of Julie’s lust-filled face getting painted with ropes of white, sticky cum. The beard guy, with a hard grunt, joined in the action, pulling out at the last minute and spraying his load over Julie’s ass.
Scott replaced Peter in Julie’s mouth, and Frank took the beard guy’s place in her pussy. It wasn’t long before he was spraying his cum over her face and hair. He was followed by a big guy in a football jersey and his buddy, both of whom fed their loads down Julie’s willing throat. Meanwhile, Frank and three of his friends each took turns pounding Julie’s pussy and pumping her full of cum, until it dripped in a white froth down her legs again.
As the last of Frank’s buddies pulled out, another guy stepped up out of the crowd, swigging down a beer. He leered down at Julie’s naked, panting form for a long moment, before kneeling behind her. Phil, expecting the guy to take his turn in Julie’s well-fucked pussy, was a little shocked at what the guy did. Instead of his dick, the guy leaned down and slowly pushed his beer bottle into Julie’s snatch.
“Fuck,” Julie gasped. “What’s that. It’s cold.”
“It’ll warm up soon enough,” the guy replied evenly. “Stay still.”
The mouth of the bottle had already disappeared into Julie’s opening. The guy moved slowly, carefully pushing the bottle’s neck into her, and then slowly removing it again. With slow, almost gentle movement, he fucked Julie’s pussy with the bottle.
“What is it?” Julie asked again, moaning a little.
“Beer bottle,” someone in the crowd answered. “You’re fucking a beer, ya slut.”
“Mmmm,” Julie purred, “that’s actually a first.” She glanced over her shoulder at the guy. “It’s ok, but it’s cold and hard. I’d really prefer something hot and hard.”
“Yeah” the guy said, still sliding his beer bottle in and out of her dripping pussy.
“Fuck me,” Julie moaned. “Fuck my pussy with your cock.”
The guy grinned at her, and pushed the bottle a little deeper and harder into her pussy. Just once to show her who’s boss, Phil thought, since the guy did then pull the bottle out and take its place. The guy started fucking Julie with the same slow, deep strokes he’d used with the bottle.
The bottle itself, Phil could see, was a slimy mess, covered and clogged with cum. The guy seemed to consider it for a moment, then lowered it again, setting the slimy mouth of the bottle between Julie’s ass cheeks. Seeing where this could be going, Phil straightened up. With slow pressure, the guy pressed the bottle against Julie’s ass.
“It’s too big,” Julie moaned.
The guy grinned, rubbing the bottle against her ass and trying to push it in.
“Don’t” Julie said, more firmly. “It won’t fit in my ass. Just fuck me. Please fuck my pussy.”
Laughing, the guy set the bottle aside and started to saw into Julie. Phil relaxed. He’d never known Julie to take it up the ass, and he was glad the guy hadn’t ruined the party by making an issue of it.
There was another break after the beer bottle guy pulled out, his load dripping down Julie’s leg, his slimy cum-covered beer bottle on the table next to her. Everyone just stared. Julie’s face and thighs were dripping with spunk. Her purple hair was matted with sweat and semen. Phil realized he’d lost count of how many guys had fucked Julie in one end or the other.
“My knees need a break,” Julie announced hoarsely. Moving a little stiffly, the hot mess of a slut stretched and shifted, finally sitting down on the couch, in the puddle of cum that had gathered beneath her. Phil wondered obliquely who was going to have to clean up that mess.
“Want a drink?” one of the onlookers asked. He pushed his way to the front, a skinny guy with a bottle of schnapps in one hand and his cock in the other.
“Sure,” Julie said and, to no one’s particular surprise, slurped the skinny guy’s cock into her mouth.
For a woman who had just sucked more dicks and swallowed more cum than Phil could keep track of, her enthusiasm for this latest meat stick seemed unabated. Schnapps guy just chuckled and leaned back, sipping from his bottle while Julie vigorously gobbled his knob. It took her a little work, but inevitably the guy pumped his load into Julie’s warm mouth.
Quickly, Julie sat back and held up her hand toward the guy. Laughing, he handed Julie the bottle. She took a quick swig and made a show of swishing it around, clearly mixing a cum and schnapps cocktail in her mouth and gulping it down.
“Thanks,” Julie said amid the laughter and cheers of the onlookers. “Who’s next? Rob, Dan, I see you guys.”
“Hey Julie,” Dan grinned, clearly somewhat embarrassed to be caught in the audience.
“Come on,” Julie grinned, spreading her legs to reveal her wet, matted, dripping pussy, “I’ve seen how you guys look at me.”
“I can’t,” Dan said, shaking his head but unable to take his eyes off her. Even as a clearly well-fucked, cum covered mess, Julie looked almost too hot to pass up.
“No?” Julie pouted, “What about you Rob?”
“I would love to,” Rob answered, stepping up and leering at her, “but damn it Julie, my wife would kill me if I fucked you.”
“Mine too,” Dan nodded in agreement.
“Really?” Julie pouted, “Poor guys, your wives won’t let you fuck me.”
“Most wives wouldn’t,” someone shouted from the crowd.
“We just can’t,” Rob signed, staring at Julie’s big tits.
“Does she let you jerk off?” Julie asked with a sly grin.
“Yeah,” Rob replied with an answering grin.
“Do you look at naked women when you jerk off?” Julie asked, slipping one hand between her legs and bringing the other up to cup one of her naked, sticky tits.
“Yeah, I jerk off to porn,” Rob admitted, slowly unzipping his pants and pulling out his stiff cock.
“What about you, Dan?” Julie purred, one finger working in the sloppy mess of her pussy while the other squeezed her own nipple. “Do you like to watch a woman playing with herself while you jerk off?”
“Fuck,” Dan moaned.
“No, no,” Julie chided, “No fucking for you. Mmmm, but you can jerk off while you watch a naked woman play with herself. Your wife wouldn’t mind that, would she?”
Quickly, Dan pulled himself from his pants. Phil watched, grinning, as the two faithfully married men beat their meat over Julie’s naked body in front of a crowd of onlookers. Julie moaned and purred, touching herself and vamping like crazy while the guys furiously wanked themselves.
“I’m going to cum,” Dan practically screamed.
“Do it,” Julie purred. “Cum on me. Cum on my face. Cum on my tits.”
“Fuck!” Dan spasmed, raining spray after spray of semen down on Julie, covering her face and tits just like she’d asked.
Rob followed quickly, adding his own coating of white goo to Julie’s heavy tits.
“Wow, boys,” Julie sighed, rubbing her hands through the white mess covering her tits. “Those were some big loads. Thanks.”
“Hey Julie,” Phil said, finally walking over to her.”
“Hey you,” she grinned at him. “I’d wondered where you’d gotten to.”
“I’m surprised you even remembered,” Phil leered at her.
“You started this,” she grinned.
“Well, I’m ready for my turn,” he grinned, kneeling between her legs.
“Waited for sloppy seconds?” Julie smirked.
“More like sloppy tenths, you slut,” Phil groaned, thrusting his cock into her wet opening.
She was practically fucked out, stretched and sloppy with who knew how many loads. Her body was covered in sticky spunk. He leaned away from her, so the only place they touched was the loose, soaked hole of her open pussy. Even then, Phil knew he wasn’t going to last. The idea of fucking some other guy’s slut wife, after she’d done an entire room full of guys, turned him on like he wouldn’t believe. For a moment, Phil thought as he hammered away at her abused pussy, he understood why Glen didn’t voice any objections to his wife’s whoring around. In that moment, he was pushed over the edge, adding his own cum to the soup dripping down her slutty legs.
Julie smiled as Phil staggered away.
“That was fun,” she grinned. “Now, can someone give me a ride home?”
Sign in to follow this
Followers
0
User Feedback
-
Similar Content
-
By HotwifeHusband
continued from Part 2...
So Sue decided to stay at the lake on Saturday as I had to make my way back home to take care of business stuff. My last words to Bill were: "She wants you to take advantage of her and be treated as a slut that you own....just be nice about it and don't force her to do anything she doesn't agree to." And with that I left Sue alone with Bill for the night.
The next day Sue called me in the morning and I could tell everything had gone ok. She mentioned that Bill was going to take out the boat later in the day and he wanted to know if it was ok with her if he invited a couple friends over for boat ride as well. And that she said "sure" without thinking twice about it. I told Sue I wish I had known about it earlier because I would have met her (or Bill) halfway to bring her the bikini that she knew was my favorite on her. She asked if I was serious about her wearing that suit considering a couple of Bill's friends were going to be showing up. After I said "of course", she immediately commented that she shouldn't have bothered mentioning it because she knew how I'd respond.
I then told her to put Bill on the phone. Bill and I talked for awhile and he liked my thoughts and said he'd be able to pull it off as long as Sue was ok with it. I told Bill what I'd be saying to Sue and if she got off the phone and said to him "the party is on"---that everything would be all set.
When Sue got back on the phone with me, I told her I'd forever forget and forgive her for her affair a number of years ago with John if she agreed with what I wanted her to do. After an initial pause from hearing what my thoughts were she made me promise that "this would be the end of it"...and I made the promise. Bill agreed to drive halfway to get Sue's bikini. Bill and I met and he had come up with a couple ideas for the boat ride and wanted to first make sure it was ok with me. I was surprised (and impressed) with some of his thoughts, that were even more far out than what I had envisioned.
I left Bill and drove back home where the rest of the day was filled with a level of anxiousness that I had never felt before.
It was a tough night sleeping and eventually the morning came. Sue called me and said she'd be home at some point later in the day but that's all she could say at the moment. I asked her how the previous day had gone and she said she couldn't talk at that time but would when she got home.
Eventually Bill drove up with Sue and they both came into the house. After some brief conversation, Bill said he had to go and kissed Sue on the lips and said "I'll be calling you", to which Sue replied, "you promised you would."
I looked at Sue with a look of confusion as she had said this would be the end of her being a "hotwife." She said that we needed to talk. And with that she told me that three of Bill's friends had showed up to go boating. They were all very nice but at some point after everyone had been drinking Bill had dared her to jump in the water (I had told Bill that her bikini top would go totally see through when it got wet). Sue refused it but Bill told her she could either jump into the water by herself or be thrown in by all four guys. She decided to take control of it and agreed to jump into the water on her own.
As she got back on the boat Sue noticed all eyes were looking at her tits which were clearly visible. And this time, Sue decided not to act surprised or modest, so instead she stared at the guys, reached behind her back and undid her top and threw it to Bill saying "make sure you bring it back to your house." And this started Sue's "this better be the end of it" last hotwife experience servicing men she barely knew.
Sue said they dared her to do various things on the boat and she did every one of them. They played four rounds of strip poker and each round she had to hold in her hand the cock of one of the guys for the entire round...and she did for all 4 guys.
They then had her take one cock at a time and put it in her mouth for five minutes without coming off the cock, and then did it for each cock.
They took video of each guy taking a long lick with their tongue going up and down her pussy for five minutes each.
They took pictures of her lounging back with a guy kneeling behind her with his cock in her month but at the same time he held her legs as far apart as possible for more pictures and video and each guy got to do that.
Each guy fucked and came in her pussy, and each guy later on in the day got a blowjob and she swallowed each one of them. Bill was the only one not to get a blowjob as he had already gotten that from her the previous night.
As he and I spoke earlier, he told Sue he wanted to take her "up the ass and cum there"---and he did.
And the last thing she did, didn't involve her doing anything to the guys...she told me she had to show me something. She then took off her shirt exposing her breasts and all I saw were numerous hickies covering her tits, and all around her nipples. She then took off her pants and panties and I saw right above her public bone...four neatly placed hickies by Bill and his friends. Right below the hickies it was written in pen: "Wife loves being a slut for us. We all came inside her. Thx" And way up on the upper thigh were four different signatures of the men (two on each leg) - this was Bill's idea and I told Sue it was Bill's idea. She said she knew I knew about it in advance. She said that Bill asked her if it would be ok with her as it was his fantasy. She said "yes" right away and knew this was different.
I said what do you mean "different"? She told me that this was "the end of it", meaning her "making things back up with me from her affair and doing what I wanted her to do sexually" - I mentioned that I noticed when Bill left after dropping her off that he said he'd be calling her again and she agreed to it.
And that's when Sue said that my requests over the years for her "punishment" for having an affair were overboard and for that, she felt she was entitled to do some things that "she" wanted to do for herself. I say "ok, what are you thinking?"
And she told me that Bill was "different" in his sexual fantasies that made her feel "different" sexually and that Bill had opened her eyes to crossing some boundaries that neither she nor I had ever thought of...and she found that exciting.
Bill and Sue now see each other pretty frequently. Sue no longer tells me what went on, or whether or not it's just Bill or more things like being on the boat. But I just now need to accept the fact that my hotwife has pretty much transformed me. She and I still have a great sex life, but she now also has a great sex life that doesn't include me, nor is it now my business to know who's she fucking, how often, or how many. And I'm actually kind of liking it...
-
By HotwifeHusband
The three of us started our drive to Mexico with great anticipation of seeing Tijuana and sightseeing in San Diego and the Hollywood/LA area. The first day of driving ended on the Mexican border in a town called San Ysidro, just across from Tijuana. Sue looked up at me and eagerly asked, "Whose bed am I in tonight?" I couldn't help but say, "Dan's...as long as you're still ok with everything?" She replied that she didn't want to be asked if she was ok with something every time "something" was taking place as it took away from the experience. And with that she said, "It's been a long drive. I need to take a shower before I go to bed and suggest you both do the same." She then went into the shower.
I told Dan that he should set the tone for the week and begin it by joining Sue in the shower...but I wanted him to leave the door open so I could look in. He was happy to oblige.
I looked in on them a couple of times and enjoyed watching them together. I saw Sue through the glass shower door, naked as naked gets, and she was smiling up at his face while gently soaping up her hands as she wrapped them both around his now erect cock and gently caressed his rod and balls. Dan told her he wanted to fuck her in the shower and she said he could another day but for tonight she wanted them to enjoy each other in the comfort of their bed.
I was lying back on my bed as they came out of the shower, both of them with towels wrapped around themselves. Dan put underwear on and Sue quickly told him not to bother and to just get under the covers naked. I headed to the shower. When I came out of the shower I walked into the room and saw the beautiful sight of Sue's pussy being thoroughly licked and sucked on by Dan's tongue and mouth. For some reason the fact she still had on a shear yellow teddy on that wasn't tied at the front was also a turn-on. Her tits were easily seen and occasionally her erect nipples would pop out from the side.
I got into the other queen-size bed and said, "Have fun, I'm going to sleep." That turned out to be more difficult than I anticipated as I caught myself watching them as Sue straddled on Dan as his cock started the process of taking over ownership of my girlfriends cunt. A cunt that was making it obvious that she was into this 100%. I watched as Dan took control of her entire body, touching every inch of it, and telling her how good her body felt to his hands and body.
Dan's fucking motion took on a different pace and Sue told him to stop. He looked at her with a confused face and asked, "Is everything ok?" Sue gave the reminder that she didn't want to be asked that question again and was committed to the week.
Instead she slowly raised herself off his cock which now had a shine to it from her pussy juice and told him to close his eyes until she said to open them. Dan did as he was told and she very slowly lowered herself back on his shaft and told him to concentrate on her motions as she wanted to make sure he knew what the inside of her pussy felt like.
She slowly rode up and down a few times before Dan said he didn't think he could hold it much longer. She then told Dan to open her eyes and to listen to what she had to say. As Dan opened his eyes Sue looked at me and asked if this was something I 100% wanted to happen?
I already had pre-cum dripping from my cock and was hard as a rock and said, "I love you enough that if you are enjoying this you can do this every night this week."
She replied to me, "Be careful what you wish for." With that she looked at Dan and said, "I belong to you, Dan. I want this as much as you do and starting right now I am yours for the rest of the week. In fact, as of right now, I will be sleeping with you, in your bed, every night." She then looked at me and said, "Don't worry, you'll still get yours."
She returned her focus to Dan as he started fucking her hard again and she let out "I"m cumming" as she then collapsed with her tits now firmly resting on his chest. She raised herself back up on him and told him, "Give it to me. I don't want you to stop until you are finishing cumming inside of me." As Dan was moaning into his final grunts all I heard was Sue telling him, "You know I want to be yours all week. You own me all week. Take me, take all of me."
This went on every day. Even during the day sightseeing she'd be holding my hand sometime and other times she'd be holding Dan's as we walked Tijuana, visited San Diego, and hit the tourist sights of Hollywood.
Our last night in Los Angeles, Dan was talking about the week exceeding even his fantasies, but there was one thing he thought of that he'd like to do if Sue would be ok with it. I had enjoyed the week so much that I immediately said, "Sure!" We all laughed, but Sue said she wanted to know what it was before she agreed to anything because she couldn't think of anything they hadn't done.
Dan said he'd love it if when we got up in the morning to shower before our drive back to school, that he'd love to shave her pussy because he thought that would be pretty erotic. It caught Sue and I off-guard a little bit as we had never even thought about that. I had told Sue how much it turned me on hearing her say things to Dan like how bad she wanted him inside of her, and how he did such a great job fucking her, and how she wanted him to know exactly how she looked naked and she wanted him to know how her entire body felt. So I truly believe she was intentionally turning me on when she responded, "I've never shaved there before, and I like the idea of ending our week with you being the first one to shave me in such an intimate way." I responded with only if I get to watch.
So the next morning the two of them were about to go into the shower when Dan said he was ready. As Sue and I walked into the bathroom he picked her up and put her on the towel he had laid out on the counter by the sink. He ran some warm water and gently soaped up all around her cunt and carefully started to shave her mound. He took his time as he gently would spread her pussy lips being careful not to nick anything.
When he was done, he took one hand and spread her pussy, exposing her clit for both of us to see, and suggested that we both feel how smooth she now felt. It was great as you can imagine.
Sue then said it was time to get in the shower and that she felt since Dan had done all the work, that he should be the first one ever to fuck her shaved pussy. It was a fact that would later become a fairly constant comment over the following years. It was now time to head back to college.
Part 4 of Sue's hotwife story...
-
By HotwifeHusband
We both had graduated from college and Sue saw an ad from a local modeling agency looking for male and female models. She set up an interview and was hired.
Her first modeling assignment was a "fashion show" for Fredericks of Hollywood clothing. This was similar to what she had done once in college so she decided to do it again.
The fashion show was in the next town and was at a person's home. When we both got there we were greeted by the hostess from the modeling agency, and about a dozen men. The event was uneventful as she modeled every outfit, saving the last which was a light yellow teddy with "open cups" exposing her breasts and crotchless bottoms exposing her pussy which ever since our trip to Mexico with Dan, she kept clean shaven.
We got married soon after. Sue and I both found jobs at the same high tech company and after a few months the Director of Sue's department called her in his office. He told her he didn't want to cross any lines but needed to ask if she ever did any modeling because he had been to a house that had a lingerie fashion show and she looked like the model. Sue was a bit embarrassed and admitted that it was her.
At this particular time I was under a lot of stress with my work and hadn't been up for as much sex as Sue wanted...and it became an issue of me trying to explain that it had nothing to do with her and that I still found her very attractive. This went on for a couple of months. Eventually she told me that she felt the Director that mentioned the fashion show was starting to flirt a bit. They had sat together a few times in the cafe for lunch and he was starting to make some suggestive comments. I told her that if she wanted to she could encourage it and see where it took them as it would also take some pressure off of me.
Within a week Sue came home from work and said that the Director (John) called her in his office and shut the door. He started with, "I want to be very careful of what I'm going to say because I don't want to lose my job if I offend you about something."
Sue interrupted him and said, "I know what you are talking about. We've been having discussions that probably cross the line, and we are both guilty of that. So say what you want to say, and I won't be offended."
John then told her that she's been driving him crazy and that he constantly thinks about her. He also said, "Even right now with you in my office I want to bend you over my desk and have sex with you."
Sue then looked at him and said, "John, I've known we were heading to this based upon our conversations, and I didn't want to stop it. Obviously, we can't do anything in your office, but all you need to do is invite me to your house." And then she said, "And to be honest about it, my husband knows and is ok with it."
John was a divorced man so he lived alone and didn't have to worry about sneaking around. And with that, Sue came home after work and told me that that Friday she would be leaving work right at 5 pm and going to John's house.
I made arrangements with my best friend to go out to a sports bar for the night, to help me keep my mind off things to help the time go by quicker. I got home at 10 p.m. wondering if Sue would be home.....and I waited and watched as the clock hit 11 p.m., midnight, and then I finally called her at 12:30 in the morning and she answered her phone stating she was on her way and would be home by 1 a.m. John lived 25 minutes in the other direction from work so he lived about one hour from our house.
As soon as Sue got home she looked at me and all she said was "I don't care how tired you are, you need to take me to bed to re-claim me." I asked her how it went and she said she'd tell me when we got to bed. I was surprised she spent so much time with him. Apparently John came inside her three times, telling her that he "was inspired" by her. Sue told me that even after cumming in her, that he'd leave his cock in her pussy because he wanted to take advantage of every minute he had with her. And they would either spoon after cumming or they would be facing each other with his cock still in her and they'd just talk....and they did that all three times he came.
The next morning was Saturday and it looked like she was getting dressed for work. I asked her what she was doing and she said she had to go back into work as they were working on a major project with pressing deadlines. For the 1st time in all these years of being open minded it really bothered me knowing she would be with him again after just getting fucked by him about 10 hours earlier. I didn't like it because I felt their relationship was getting more "personal", rather than just about the sex. Little did I know what would happen later.
About 2-3 years later we were in our bedroom getting ready to call it a night and Sue looked up at me and said, "I have to tell you something and I'm worried about you getting mad but I can't live like this, keeping a secret from you." I asked her what she was talking about and I never even thought of John being brought up. She then proceeded to tell me that after that first night with John that she saw him a couple more times. That three times she went to his house when she told me she was going shopping and that one time he was out sick and he had called her at work, and that during lunch she went to his house to visit him because when he called her he jokingly said, "I'm in the mood for a blowjob right now, can you come over at lunch time"...and that's what she did.
I went silent when she told me this and all I said was, "leave the room, I need time to think through this." I didn't speak to her that night and didn't respond to her trying to bring up conversation for the next couple of days. Finally she came to me and said, "All right, I understand you're angry but can you please speak to me. I don't know what I can do other than keep apologizing to you." She said that she would be willing to do "anything to earn back your trust."
I looked at her and told her that she was right about me being angry and that I felt betrayed and I didn't know how long it would take me to get over that feeling. I also told her that I couldn't get it out of my mind that she had made arrangements with another man, to fuck him, and she kept it from me. We had always been open with each other about this. I mentioned how hurt I was by the deceit rather than the physical act of having sex and developing a friendship with John but that at the same time I felt myself being turned on by it.
I then asked her if she was serious about doing "anything" to earn back my trust? She said "yes", and I said, "you might not like what I'm about to say." She said it didn't matter if she liked it or not, she just wanted to earn back my trust. I proceeded to tell her that I would be going on Adult Friend Finder and that I would find a guy that she would have to start fucking.
So I eventually found another person named John and met up with him. He was a divorced guy who owned his own small construction company that included two different crews. They would build homes, and do high end renovations. He lived alone, and his schedule was fairly flexible. All John asked of me was to bring pictures of Sue as I told him I needed to meet him alone first as I knew the type of guy Sue would be interested in.
I told Sue what I was doing. She said she understood. I told her I needed to take a few pictures of her in fairness to John to see if he would be interested. Sue again understood.
I met with John and he was absolutely interested in Sue based upon the pictures and I could tell he had a personality that would go well with Sue's. When I came home after meeting John I told Sue about meeting John and felt that he would work out well. I also told Sue, that if things went well after the three of us getting together the first time that "earning my trust" would require a longer term Friends with Benefits situation, until I got the previous situation out of my system Again, Sue said she understood.
We met at John's house and got pizza delivered to help start the relationship and eventually I just said, "Are both of you comfortable"? They both said yes, and with that John took Sue into his bedroom and they fucked each other. When they were done, they both came out of the bedroom fully dressed. I then told Sue to take off her shirt and pants as I wanted her to just be standing in front of John and me with her sheer green bra and matching sheer green panties. She gave me this look, and I just shrugged and said, "you know why."
She did what she was asked and we visited for about another 20 minutes, giving John the opportunity to stare at Sue's totally sheer bra, still exposing her tits and nipples the entire time...and left for home. On the drive, Sue did say that John was a very friendly person. I told her that John and I would be talking the next day to get his feelings but that she needed to be prepared for anything because of her prior indiscretion with the previous John. All she replied with was "OK, I understand."
John and I had our conversation and he said the night couldn't have gone better and that he was very attracted to Sue, and that he also just had a very good feeling of a relationship between the three of us. I told him I agreed.
When I got home, Sue asked how my conversation with John went. I told her that he was attracted to her and he enjoyed the sex with her. I asked Sue if she would be upset if I told her that he was the one I was going to pick for her to start fucking on a regular basis and she said if that is what she needed to do to regain trust that she could do it as she also felt they were compatible in bed, and she also liked the conversation the three of us had and felt we all could be friends.
But Sue didn't know what would be happening next. I told Sue that John and I discussed how "moving forward" would look like and that we both were in agreement. I then gave Sue John's phone number and told her he was expecting her call. That from now on the two of them would communicate with each other but Sue, unlike with the previous John, needed to tell me every time she and John would be getting together. Again, Sue understood and said she promised to be totally honest with me about anything to do with John and she was willing to do whatever I wanted her to do, given what had previously happened.
I then looked at Sue and told her to call John, and I wanted her to be "forward" with him on the phone and that she first needed to ask him if he felt comfortable after meeting the two of us (I already knew how he was going to answer). I then instructed Sue to specifically say on the phone that she was "also very comfortable both in conversation, as well as being in bed with him." Sue then stated, at my request, "I'm interested in seeing you on a regular basis if you are. And if you can commit to not dating any women on the side, I'll commit to having sex with you, pretty much whenever you want. And, one more thing, if you are ok with it, I'd rather you no longer wear a condom."
And that started what turned out to be about a 15 year relationship where we are all still friends today. About two months after they started seeing each other, John called me and asked about the possibility of Sue working for him part time. He was thinking about her going to his house two days a week, just half days. One day would be to work on calling back customers who call to set up an appointment with him, and another half day to take care of sending out the bills, and making bill payments to suppliers, etc.
I had an idea pop into my head because I was still of the mindset of "punishing" Sue for cheating on me earlier. John really liked my idea and now I was going to tell Sue. When I told Sue what John had asked and what he and I decided she initially thought it was asking too much...but I reminded her about how hurtful her cheating had been and that I really needed her to do this.
Sue was a teacher and was about to have almost three full months off. I told her that John would be paying her to work part time out of his house for two days a week. She needed to be at his house around 7:30 in the morning to review his schedule so she could set up appointments for him to meet with people calling asking for a quote of construction work, and then on the second day she would handle all the billing that needed to be either paid, or invoiced.
She looked at me perplexed as if to say, "Ok, what's the big deal?" I then told her that EVERY day she went to his house to work that she was not allowed to wear a bra, and had to wear a top that was revealing either because of sheerness or being low cut.
After her saying, "Are your serious?", I responded, "You are damn right I'm serious, and frankly it's all because you were fucking the other John without telling me. Now I'll know for the next three months what you'll be doing, and the plan is that you and John will be fucking each other each day, and sometimes 2X a day (when you first get there, and when he comes home for lunch).
She said, "Ok, I get it, but I hope this is coming to the end of it." I then had her call John and had her say the following to him, "I hear you have a job opening for me, can you confirm the dress code and expectations that I just heard from my husband." She listened to his response and said "When do you want me to start?. And for the next three months she arrived at John's house, always with a sweater on in case she got stopped by a police officer or if something weird happened on her way "to work." And the first thing she did when she got in the house was take her sweater off.
The very first time she was to go to work she came downstairs and took her sweater off and said, "Does this meet your approval?" She was obviously braless, wearing a thin, low cut tank top with low arm holes exposing plenty of side boob, and you could make out the color of her nipples through the top. I told Sue I couldn't have picked out better work attire and then she went to work.
During the three months doing this I had to go on a business trip for a few days so I called John and told him to call Sue and ask her out to dinner and make plans to spend some time at his house. I also told John I wanted "photo proof of him fucking her so I know she went." This was also going to be a test to see if Sue would be honest about telling me what she was going to do.
About 30 minutes after talking with John, Sue called me. She told me that John had asked her out to dinner and wanted to make sure I was ok with that? She said it felt like she was going "on a date" rather than just being a friend with benefits. I told her it felt the same way to me, and considering that she pretty much "went on dates" with the previous John without my knowledge, that she now needed to realize that she was about to start dating John WITH my knowledge. She asked how much longer she needed to go through with this and I told her I hadn't even started to think about that yet because I had been hurt so much.
So Sue and John had their first "date" while I was away on business. John sent me an email that included an attachment. He laughingly wrote: "As you requested, my first date with your wife happened. I also told her that you asked me to inform her that you wanted her to agree to start "dating me" rather than just me fucking her. And she agreed to it, so once she's back teaching and can't come over during the summer anymore, she is going to start seeing me for longer periods of time rather than coming over for an hour to fuck each other, we'll grab dinner or take a drive somewhere."
John also told me to watch the attachment as he sent "more than a photo". I opened the attachment and saw two things: a photo of my wife's face with his cock in her mouth, pressing her cheek from the inside so I could see his cock bump pushing out her cheek. And he also sent me a video that lasted a few minutes of him fucking her. He told me not to worry, that he'd delete both the photo and video, but I told him I wanted him to keep it so he'd always be able to look back on how they looked fucking each other.
And that relationship lasted around 15 years. After fucking John about 10 times Sue told me that she noticed something different and wanted to be honest with me. I asked her what she was talking about. She said it felt like John was "fucking" her at times like he was paying for it but other times it was more emotional, it was starting to feel like he was "making love" to her. I told her I guess that would be normal after seeing someone consistently that you liked. I told her I was ok with that.
She then said she was starting to feel like she was making love to him at times, that it was emotional for her as well feeling like she was giving her body to someone she cared about as a friend. She wasn't having any feelings of being in love with him, but she was getting some emotional connection where she wanted to give herself to him when they saw each other. It turned me on. The frequency of sex got less over the last couple of years but he and I estimated, that not counting the three months she worked for him and they fucked anywhere from 2-4 times a week, that he had fucked her somewhere between 50-100 times.
And to this day, years later, the thought that she's been fucked so much by the same guy is a turn-on. We all still remain friends today. I thought that would be the end of our openess in our marriage but there would be two other men that would enter our lives, both of which got substantial time with my hotwife. And she wanted it.
If you'd like to read about it, let me know and I'll write it up.
-
By MenPoundMyWife
My wife and I have been married for over 10 years. She is 5'4, about 130lbs, 34F, and very fit.
We dated for couple of years before getting married. From the very beginning, she was the most sexual woman I had ever met. Soon after we started dating, she started to push me to talk about her former lovers. Slowly, I started to get turned on by the stories and became more and more curious about her past sexual experiences with boyfriends before me. Eventually, we got married, and few years later, she started to throw hints of wanting to raise her score. I quickly got on board and we started to regularly talk about how other men would fuck her and so forth.
Finally, during a trip to Vegas, we decided to visit a sex club and she was very excited, although a little nervous. She wore a new tight black dress with red lingerie underneath. We got to the club and just hung out. She was very uneasy and she said she had never been to a place like this. About 30 minutes in, we were starting to talk about leaving, she suddenly pointed at a slightly older guy and said: "Go bring him here." My dick was hard as a rock. I walked up to the guy and asked if he is interested in my wife, he had been staring at her the entire time. He quickly smiled and said, "Oh yes, let's go."
They shook hands, introduced themselves and we all decided to find the area with beds and more privacy (so to speak). We found a room downstairs that was only enclosed by a curtain. She told me to go and get condoms so she can get to know the guy for a few minutes. When I came back, they were just talking, slowly, she walked up to me and started kissing me. Once I let go, I gestured to the guy to go ahead; he quickly moved in on her. They started making out, he started kissing her all over the place, slowly, she dropped backwards on bed and pulled him on top of herself.
He lowered her dress and started sucking her big tits. She asked me to join in. We each had a tit in our mouth and we were both fingering her pussy at the same time. Slowly, I moved down and started eating her pussy. She is always fully waxed like a porn star. As soon as I stopped eating her pussy as she came, he went down and started eating it. Slowly, I moved back up and she took my dick in her mouth.
To our surprise, a crowd gathered and four other men wanted to fuck her. She shook her head but they all watched her get pounded.
The guy that went in there with us, quickly got naked and tugged at her red thong. She took it off and handed it to me. This whole time, she was playing with my dick, it's about 5.5". The guy was much larger, about 7". She looked at it and winked at me. She told him she likes it rough.
He had it fully up and moved close to her pussy. She stared into my eyes, grabbed his dick and guided it to rub her pussy. He took his clue and shoved it in. She reminded him to not be gentle. He obliged and fucked her like a whore. She begged for more by saying, "Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard...look babe, he is fucking me so good, he is so big, look, he is fucking your wife right in front of you....oh yeah, fuck me." About four other guys and a couple were now watching her get fucked. I asked her if I should tell them to leave, she said no, she likes it. She slowly turned to them so they can get the full view of a dick in her pussy while she was playing with mine.
Once the guy got done, she said, "Okay honey, this was awesome," and kissed me multiple times thanking me for a great experience. She said she wanted to stay for a few before we walked out. She wanted to walk around and be noticed as the woman who had just been fucked, since rest of the crowd was just hanging out.
We cannot wait to do it again.
-
Recommended Comments
There are no comments to display.