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The Install


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“Don’t worry about it hun, I’ll take care of it. Just head to work,” my wife stated as I grabbed my protein shake and jacket.

 

It was a cool December morning and the Direct TV technician was scheduled to be out, after I was cornered at Sam's club earlier that week and had subscribed. I had a list of questions and requirements for the technician and was stressing not being there to keep an eye on how they did the install. But I knew my wife would take care of things and I needed to go get a paycheck. So I kissed her, grabbed the keys and went out and fired up the truck. The wife went back to sleep.

 

A little while later a knock came at the door and startled the wife. She had overslept and didn’t have time to get dressed or anything. So she rushed to the door in her booty shorts and t with no bra to greet the technician. Now if you don’t know the wife has a booty worthy of worship, so “booty shorts” are more like a glorified thong. Cheeks just hanging out all over.

 

The technician comes in and stops in the dining room. He begins to ask questions and explain to the wife what the plan is. At this point she interjects and starts laying out the concerns I had with the brick and what not. By this time he had noticed her state of dress and had started to get a little tight in the trousers. I mean what black guy wouldn’t be enamored by a big booty white girl? He attempted to answer her questions but was stammering, noticeably. The wife kind of chuckled and walked away, booty swaying and said “We’ll I’ll leave you to it.”

 

The technician walked out and started his work. My wife then texted me and let me know the technician was there and he had begun working.

 

About 30 minutes later the technician came back in and had some questions for my wife. It appeared he needed to see something upstairs, the attic access, to trace some cables. In hindsight he just wanted a reason to follow her up a set of stairs. As she guided him her ass was now at eye level and his pants were very restrictive now. She showed him the access hatch, he climbed up popped his head in and came back out. “Okay, that’s what I needed,” he said as he came back down the attic access. “What about the existing cables that come in in the back corner?” he asked.

 

“Oh you must mean the bedroom,” said the wife with a hint of deviousness. “Right this way.” She led him down the hallway and into our bedroom. The technician made a noticeable swallow and followed. As they crossed the threshold she pointed to the corner of the room and said I think that’s the cable you are looking for. He nodded and went to inspect it. Feeling a bit uncomfortable at this point he thanked the wife for showing him around and went back out to the van to get himself together.

 

My wife texted me with an update. So I took a short break to video call her. She also mentioned he had surprised her being early, and that she hadn’t gotten to change. I rolled my eyes and made a sly comment about how she wouldn’t have changed anyway and enjoyed the teasing. Her smile and eye roll said “You’re probably right.” I wished her the best but had to get back to work, after thanking her for taking care of the appointment and protecting the house I hung up and got back to work.

 

The technician came in, with what looked like an uncomfortable bulge in his pants and a look of dread on his face. “Miss it seems I don’t have the required tools to finish this job so I’m going to have to go to the next job, get those tools and come back later.”

 

“Oh, well that’s a shame we were hoping this would be done today.” she replied. “That tool in your pants looks like it needs some relief,” she said with a smirk.

 

This caught him completely off guard, he blushed and looked at her like a lost puppy. “I’m not sure what you mean ma’am. I’ve got everything packed up and am going to head to the next job site,” he stated.

 

“Not yet your not. I can’t let you leave all worked up like that. It’s my fault, plus I think I really need some of that, “ my wife explained.

 

“Umm…” he stammered.

 

“Let me see that dick that’s trying to escape your pants,” she stated bluntly.

 

He just blinked in awe and stood there with a deer in the headlights look. So my wife walked over with one hand grabbed his dick through his pants and with the other took his head and pushed it into her chest. “I said I want that cock out of those pants so I can play with it. Got it?”

 

She released him and walked over to the stairs, walked about halfway up making sure to accentuate her ass, then turned around and sat down.The technician seemed to finally get that he was not in charge and complied. He undid his pants and let his thick 8 inch cock fall out. He pulled his pants off his ankles and walked over to the side of the stairs. My wife reached down and stroked his cock. “Isn’t that better now. I'm sorry my ass made you so uncomfortable. Maybe I can make it up to you,” she said. She spit in her hand and went back to stroking his fat black cock.

 

She paused long enough to take her shirt off so that the technician could play with her tits, while she got his cock fully ready to go. He’d already grown another inch. He was a bit more receptive and confident now. While he was working her nipples with his tongue he took his right hand and grabbed her right thigh. He then worked his way up to the front of her shorts and started applying pressure to her lips through her shorts. Her grip tightened a little on his dick as she took an excited short gasp of air.

 

The technician pulled away from her grip and grabbed her shorts by the waist on both sides and removed them with one pull. He started to drop down, going to dive into that pussy but he was stopped. “Nope. My husband isn’t here to give you permission for that. No tongue. Just your dick,” she stated firmly as she spit in her hand and added to wetness growing between her legs. She then pushed him back a little bit, came down the stairs a little turned around with one foot on the stairs and the other on the floor and bent over. She looked back and said, “Now that you have a great view why don’t you put that tool to use.”

 

He stepped up put his thumbs at the base of her pussy lips with his fingers going up her ass cheeks and spread her open. Then worked his dick into her waiting pussy. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and he was only a third of they way in. She still had 6 inches to go. He started his long stroke, slowly inching his way all the way in. Once he sunk his dick balls deep in that pussy he removed his hands from her backside and took one and put it on her left hip and grabbed a handful of hair with the other.

 

“Oh my god, yes. Give me that dick,” she moaned as she pushed back to get all of that 9 inches. A few minutes of this and my wife pulled away. “These stairs are getting uncomfortable. Lets move over to the table,” she said. He backed off and she got off the stairs. Grabbed a blanket from the couch and put it on the table as cushion. Spread her legs, to open her inviting pussy and waited for the dick to resume pounding her.

 

This new position really let him rock her world and she came with a little teasing of her clit. Once she got off she looked up and noticed he was getting close. “I want you to let me know when you are ready to cum, so I can have you paint my toes with it. I think that's a good way to repay my husband for making me deal with this while he’s at work,” she said slyly.

 

About 30 seconds later he pulled out abruptly. As he did this my wife put her legs down and her feet together just off the edge of the table. A few strokes with his hand and his cock erupted in thick spurts of cum. One shot all the way up to her knee but the rest landed on the tops of her feet and oozed between her toes. “My that’s a lot of cum,” she stated.

 

She reached over and grabbed her phone from the table to take a picture of her cum covered feet. The man had gathered his pants and started getting dressed.

 

“Oh you don’t think you are done now do you?” she asked.

 

He looked up dumbstruck.

 

“You are just going to leave this mess here? That’s very rude. And considering your actual job isn’t done it wouldn’t be hard for me to call up customer service and complain,” she stated matter of factly.

 

“What would you have me do,” he asked as he looked around for a towel or something.

 

“Get on your knees of course and clean up your mess.” she said with a duh, tone.

 

He looked shocked.

 

“I didn’t stutter, you wanted to use that tongue now you get too.”

 

She pulled out her phone, and I guess he thought she was going to call customer service so he started servicing her toes and eating his own cum. She flipped on the camera and started video taping it.

 

He was done shortly and seemed like he was going to get sick. He stood up and just stood in awe. “You can go now she said. Hopefully you remember all your tools next time” she said chuckling.

 

At that moment he turned and hurried out the door. Clearly he was not ready for that morning to go that way.

 

As the door shut my wife sent me a message at work.

 

My computer chimed as it came through. I was greeted with a message, “DirectTV left, jobs not done but the technician finished…”

 

A few moments later a message with two attachments chimed. A picture and a video. Luckily no one was around when I opened as I was greeted with her sexy, messy cum covered toes. I didn’t dare click on the video until I walked out and took a short break. That was a bad idea as I then had to walk around the rest of the day with a tent in my pants.

 

I sent a simple text. “Well then. I don't even want to know why he’s not done with his work. But I bet he’ll stall from now on. Or cause our shit to not work so he has to come out more often. White’s a good color for your toes. Love you.”

 

Needless to say I didn’t stay at work much longer that day.

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      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.  
       
    • By marla&brian
      Like many people, I was really mad, confused, upset and various other emotions after my divorce from first husband. He cheated often. Constantly saying it would never happen again, and of course it did. Then we separated for a bit. Once we got back together he said it wouldn't happen again. At this point he talked me into swapping a couple of times. I went along with it thinking it would help the marriage, of course it didn't. And I soon found out that he was once again screwing his secretary. So I knew divorce was looming so I went out and a brief affair with a married coworker of mine. To be honest he was a nice guy and I felt bad being the other woman. I felt really guilty one time we were on a business trip together, we had been in meetings all day and were back in his room and had a drink or two. I had removed my blouse and he had removed his pants and I was on my knees giving him oral when the room phone rang (cell phones not that common back then). It was his wife....for some reason I felt sorry for her. The affair soon ended after that. 
       
      Fast forward a few months, my divorce is final and I had just moved into a apartment. Across the street from the apartment was a shopping center which was handy, because there was a grocery store there and a dry cleaners that I would use.
       
      After a couple of long weeks at work (I had attended back to back conferences) I had a weekend to myself. I had made no plans because I just wanted to rest up after the road trips.
       
      Saturday afternoon I decide to walk over and grab some things at the store. While walking down one of the aisles a man comes walking towards me. We just smile at each other, no words spoken. Well it was at that point things startled to tingle. I was now horny and realized I had made no plans to go out Saturday night or Sunday. So now I'm feeling bored and horny.
       
      As I'm walking out of the store, I noticed the guy I smiled at getting into what looked to be his work van. Not sure what came over me (maybe the new sense of self-empowerment after the divorce), I simply walked up to his van and motioned for him to roll down the window. I simply smiled and said, "Not sure if you are busy with work, but if you have time for a quick fuck I live in apartment 212 right across the street". Didn't wait for a reply, simply turned and walked towards my apartment.
       
      Needles to say my heart was beating a bit fast as I walked across the street and up the stairs to my apartment. I went into the kitchen and put the few things I bought away...and then heard a knock on the door. Now my heart rate skyrocketed.  I opened the door and said something like, "I'm glad you had some time to spare." I barely gotten the words out when he had grabbed me and pulled me close to him and next thing I know our tongues are entangled and our hands are exploring each other's bodies.
       
      Once the door closed I thought we would head to the bedroom but I guess we were both so hot and horny we ended up fucking right there on the living room floor. Never made to the couch let along the bedroom. Clothes were off in a matter of seconds. We barely said a word to each other the entire time he was there....which I guess was 45 minutes or so, it seemed to go by so quickly. I was wet the moment he touched me and he went down on me instantly. Now he didn't go down for a quick lick and then expect a blowjob he stayed down there until I came, and I came hard. I returned the favor and went down on him....he fucked me from behind, me on top of him and missionary. I knew I came at least one more time. I'm sure he came but I just remember him being hard all the time lol.
       
      After my second orgasm I was out of breath and thought I was about to pass out. At that point he got up and said he had appointment he had to get to. He dressed and left, I was still nude, sweaty and hot and just laid on the floor for another half hour trying to put my thoughts together on what happened. I tried not to over analyze it, just took it for what it was. A great fuck session with a guy I never saw again.
       
    • By HotwifeHusband
      Sue and I both decided to take the part-time jobs as there were only two months left in the semester.  For the next eight Saturdays I bussed tables while she waited on tables in short shorts and an apron from the waist down.  It was an incredible experience that would make me hard watching the number of guys that got to see her 34C tits and light-colored nipples.  And that would last for 4 hours every Saturday. 
       
      As we were coming to our last Saturday of the semester and subsequent return to our home state I thought it would be cool to let the guys of our dorm know about the job she had had the previous two months.  Initially some of them were in disbelief but didn't want to miss out on seeing her tits as many had probably imagined what they looked like since she was primarily braless during the semester. 
       
      On the way to work on her final Saturday I told her to expect some surprise visitors.  She gave me that look of "now what did you do?" and I told her.  After some make believe "I can't believe you did that!" she settled in with the realization that she would be seeing a number of guys she had gotten to know, and more importantly, they would now actually see her naked breasts for the first time. 
       
      Sure enough about 12 guys from the dorm came in, a few of which were friends and not even from our dorm.  After the initial uncomfortableness she became totally at ease with the situation and didn't mind the outright staring at her boobs. 
       
      Little did I know what this would evolve into, until our following Junior school year as we went on another student exchange program to a school in northern California.  Sue and I ended up in different dorms but I had become friends with Dan who lived on the floor above me.  He was a senior and had a single room.  The three of us were listening to music and just visiting in his room one night and Dan dropped a deck of cards on a table and asked, "Want to play cards?"  He and I had preplanned this and I responded with, "All I know how to play is poker."  Sue replied she knew Crazy 8's.  Dan said, "I dare you guys to play strip poker."  Sue looked at me and said, "Be honest with me - you guys have already talked about this, haven't you?"  I replied, "Honestly, yes - how'd you know?"  She just shook her head and said, "Who is dealing first?"  I immediately started getting hard and Sue gave me this look that I didn't quite understand.
       
      Eventually we were all down to our underwear with Sue having a bra on (for some reason) and panties.  She then lost a hand and as she stood up to unclasp her bra from the front I told her to stop.  Sue asked "why?" to which Dan replied with a laugh "yeah, why?".  I then said that part of the game at this point is that the guys got to take her bra off as slow as we wanted.  I'm guessing the beer we had been drinking had something to do with it but Sue willingly smiled and said "guys are perverts" and put her hands to her sides. 
       
      Dan and I each took one side of the clasp in the front of her bra and slowly unhooked it and dragged our hands across each tit.  Sue was now letting Dan feel her up and was actually getting into it.  After about 15 seconds or so she said that was enough and time to deal another hand. 
       
      So the three of us were now all sitting on the bed with Dan and I having obvious hard-on's and Sue's nipples were erect.  The next hand Sue also lost and as she stood up, Dan and I also stood up and said, "We get to take these off."  I asked Dan, "Do you want the front or the back?" (knowing full well he would take the front). 
       
      As we pulled her panties down, Dan slowly ran his middle finger down the slit of Sue's cunt, and then right back up it.  She said that was enough, but that it was our turn to lose our underwear to end the game.  We told her the game was over as she had lost all her clothes.  She jokingly said that it wasn't fair.  I then said, "I tell you what, we'll play one more hand and if you win, we'll take our underwear off, but if you lose the hand since you're already naked, you have to lie down on the bed and Dan and I can use our hands only on you." 
       
      She didn't fight that idea at all and simply said, "For how long?"  I said, "We'll draw a card from the deck and whatever the card is it would be for that amount of time in minutes, face cards would be ten minutes, Aces would be 15 minutes,  but the Queen of Spades would be an hour." I has said the last one as I envisioned that card looking a little like her pussy. 
       
      Unfortunately the card she picked from the deck was a 6 so for the next six minutes Dan and I were feeling her tits and pussy.  Dan tried to insert his finger in her cunt and she said that wasn't part of the game.  With that the night ended and Sue and I went back to our respective rooms.  The next day when I saw Sue I told her I had trouble sleeping as I kept thinking about what had happened.  She admitted the same thing and said she was surprised at how  much it turned her on as she was thinking about it in bed.  I had been worried a little bit that she was going to wake up the next day and be mad about it.  Little did I know it was just the beginning and within a couple of weeks things were about to change.
       
      A couple weeks later Dan talked to me about the upcoming spring break.  He had his own car and was thinking about going down to visit Tijuana, San Diego, and then hitting the tourist spots in Hollywood and trying to see the Tonight Show live.  He had a proposition for me that he was hoping Sue and I would go along with.  Sue and I were planning on staying on campus as we didn't have a car.  He offered to pay for all the gas in his car and also he would pay for the hotel rooms wherever we stayed if for the entire week Sue would be willing to act as if she had two boyfriends the entire time, including having sex with him. 
       
      The idea alone got my mind racing and I immediately told him I was definitely good with it and that I'd talk with Sue.  When I told Sue she was initially surprised that Dan would suggest such a thing but with a nervous smile she said, "I'm not going to say yes, but I'm not going to say no," and to give her a day to think about it. 
       
      The next day she said she only had one question for me and that was if I was sure that I'd be ok with it and that if she at any time got too uncomfortable with it, that we could stop it and pay our fair share.  I enthusiastically said that wouldn't be a problem and that I was excited to see what it would be like.  When I told Dan her response he was obviously very excited as well but he felt it was important for us to get together in his room the night before spring break started just to make sure Sue was still ok with everything and to talk things out.
       
      The night before we were to leave Sue and I went up to Dan's room and it was obvious everyone was a little nervous and there was some nervous chit chat until Dan finally broke the ice and said, "Look, I don't want us to get to Tijuana and Sue gets cold feet or that she feels pressure for the rest of the week to do anything."  With that he looked at Sue and said, "Can I kiss you?" 
       
      Sue said, "I guess we might as well find out now before we've driven 12 hours to Mexico," and she went up to Dan and started making out with him.  Within seconds he was taking off her clothes and laying her on the bed.  As he was feeling her up, he then slid his hand onto her pussy and said, "If you want to fuck me during the week, spread your legs right now and raise your hips." 
       
      Sue looked over to me for approval and with that she spread her legs and tilted up at the hips.  Dan stood up and pulled his shorts down.  He told her to grab his cock and to slowly slide it in her but that he wanted her to tell him something...and with that, as Sue slid him inside her moist cunt, she said, "This pussy is going to be just as much yours all week." 
       
      Dan told her that he wanted to own it all week and Sue stared directly in his eyes and replied, "I want you to own it, I want both of you to own all of me." And with that, we left the next day for Mexico.
       


       
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