July 5, 2009

Relationship Develops

Here’s a new email from my good friend and cuckold Scott. Thanks for keeping in touch mate. Love the key around Em’s neck!! Give her my love.


Hi Trash,

My wife Em and her lover Darius are stepping up the summer heat. He works close to our place and she asked him over for a lunchtime quickie. After I took a few photos, she locked me in the dog cage in the bedroom closet. They had a great time and ignored me completely. She even walked to the front door naked to give him a kiss goodbye.


Emma Kelly

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July 3, 2009

Triple Creampie Gloryhole

Here’s some great pictures of one hell of a great slut girlfriend. Loryn loves creampies so much she has CREAM tattooed just above her pussy so men have no issues when it comes to where to put their cum.

Dirty D from Gloryhole Girlz met up with her and her man in a Vegas casino and asked her if she wanted to go with him to the gloryhole book store. She agreed. Her boyfriend waited in the car outside and just told her ‘to be naughty’. She went way further than he imagined and got 3 strangers loads shot up her pussy. She sucked each one hard before stuffing them in her pussy and waiting for her creampie treat and then kindly cleaned them off after.










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July 1, 2009

Married For One Week

Cuckold Place Update

Married For One Week

Since I often tend to be more of a lurker than a poster, I feel I should change things and tell a bit about my wife and myself. I am 31 and M. is 21, we were just recently married on Friday, June 19th, 2009. I’ve been into the cuckolding and hotwife scene since I was with my first wife whom I was married to in my early twenties, we gave it a try but she wasn’t really into it.

M. and I met during the summer of 2006 at the renaissance festival we are both a part of. Now, when I met M. she was a virgin and made me wait over six months before we actually had full intercourse. I was upfront with her and shared all of my fetishes and desires, and let her know that they would always be a part of me as I had tried in the past to get rid of them, but it never worked. During the 2007 season I proposed to her, and I knew we would have to wait till she was essentially finished with her undergraduate degree before we could be married.

Last summer she played the role of the leading female, in fact she is pictured on advertisements to our festival in magazines and on the tickets to the faire this year. Well as the highest ranking noble woman last season, it was her duty to attend the jousts with the king. The jousters we hired last year was no regular jousting troupe, but an Italian family of acrobats who also do an equestrian arts show. Being a very attractive young lady she caught the attention of one of the jousters, who also runs the troupe. She was flattered to say the least when he showed her attention, as his girlfriend is also a performer with their troupe and is very beautiful herself. M. didn’t even see herself in the same league as his girlfriend so when he informed the guy playing the king that he was interested in hooking up w/ M. she was really interested, but didn’t know whether she could. They had told her not to tell anyone because they had no idea that it was something that I was into, but since we agreed to be honest with one another she informed me of what she was considering doing. I expressed my thoughts and feelings and told her that I knew of the differences between fantasy and reality and I did know that this would have an impact in some form on our relationship from that point on if she decided to go ahead and hook up with him, and I told her the decison was hers to make. Well she decided to go ahead and do it one weekend when I was not going to be at the faire site on Friday night or Saturday and promised to discuss things with me when I returned. Of course when I got back very late Saturday night I had many questions for her. Some she answered others she wouldn’t. Despite the fact that she was still quite sore, she allowed me to feel how he had stretched her out and get my first taste of a recently fucked pussy. Though they had used condoms she still tasted of sex and I knew at that moment I was hooked on the way she tastes after she has been fucked. She fucked him a couple more times last season, but due to us being new to the reality of such as situation we fought more with each other than enjoyed it during that time. It actually got to the point where she said she might not do anything again a couple of times due to how we both acted. We realized that we both were at fault, and decided to work that out.

We got to the point where we could bring up her sexual activites in fantasy and both enjoy me talking about her being fucked by him and she would tend to get off really hard when I brought him up. We had no idea whether the same joust troupe would be returning this year, and she was kind of glad. She said she preferred having a fling with someone she wasn’t going to have to be around all the time. Well as faire season approached we found out that the same troupe had been hired again. I asked her if she was going to try to hook up with him if he wanted to this year. At first she said no as we were getting married, and currently she only had eyes for me, then she said he probably would find another girl to hook up with and he wouldn’t even notice her this season, then she said well maybe it depends on whether or not he approaches her as she wasn’t going to make the first move. We did establish some rules regarding the situation if it did happen to keep from repeating the mistakes of last year. He did approach her the opening weekend of faire and asked about our relationship, she told him we were getting married, but it was essentially just a piece of paper legally establishing our relationship and it wouldn’t stop her from hooking up with him.

The next weekend he met up with her and they had a quickie beside one of the trucks (though she told me he had to run back and get a condom, which she was trying to figure out how he got that past his girlfriend). The next couple of weekends we were busy with pre-wedding preparations and the wedding itself. Which brings us to this past weekend, just one week after we were married. I had another obligation and left faire early in the afternoon on Saturday and didn’t get back until nearly 1 AM. While I was gone I had a gut feeling that something was probably happening w/ M. and the jouster. That feeling was confirmed by a text message from her that said “There is a special place in hell reserved for me. I love it.” I couldn’t wait to get back to the campsite and find out what all had gone on. After I returned we talked and she told me that he had called her out after the 5:00 joust and asked her if she wanted to hook up, she of course said yes. Then once the faire day was over she was walking back to campsite with a female friour friend of ours who knows the situation. He drove up and asked if she wanted to ride with him to the liquor store. Well she hopped in his truck, but they didn’t exactly go to the liquor store. She said they drove around for a while, but she wasn’t completely sure where all they went because she was going down on him while he was driving. It was the first time they had actually done anything in the daylight and so she was able to get a good look at his cock, she told me he was very thick and a nice length as well which she already knew from touch and I knew from how she would be stretched out after fucking him. Well he drove her to a vacant field out in the middle of the country where he parked and proceeded to fuck her in the cab of his pickup truck. He then asked if he could fuck her ass, something that I had queried if she would do if he decided he wanted to and she told me she didn’t know as his cock is larger than mine and she has had to stop when I have fucked her there before. She told him yes he could fuck her ass, which was painful for her at first but then became enjoyable and she was able to get off several times from the anal sex. She said they both got off multiple times throughout the whole thing and that he was able to go right after cumming. She also told me that his girlfriend called quite a few times, and that after they were done he finally called her back and told her he had driven to WalMart the next town over to look for a movie, but couldn’t find one. I proceeded to go down on her savoring her taste, though she would sometimes push me away just a little due to being sore from her rough fucking.

She has admitted that she is a hotwife and a budding whore, which is a striking change from the virgin vacation bible school voulnteer whom I first met. She has also made it clear that though this has happened with him, and could possibly happen with someone else she would have to at least feel some sort of connection with them. I have set up meetings with a couple guys I had met online between last summer and now and the first meeting didn’t go over well at all. The meeting with the second guy went much better than with the first, but she still wasn’t comfortable enough to allow things to reach any sort of sexual level. She has told me that if she does take a lover, it won’t be anyone local as she likes that the guy she is fucking goes away. However this may change depending on the situation, as the guy who played the king last year and had helped her and the jouster set things up was coming on to her as well and she was flirting heavily back with him. Unfortuantely his job was recently outsourced and he has been studying up to try to stay employed so had to drop from cast this year. I now am hoping to find someone who is able to catch her attention and charm her, who wouldn’t mind me watching as he has his way with her and then allowing me to taste her while they kiss after they are done.

As for where we go from here there is no telling, but I am sure it will be an adventure.

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June 29, 2009

Kelly’s Wedding Blowjob

Email from hotwife Kelly Anderson

Hey Sexy!

How are things going with you guys? We’ve been super busy. So last weekend I hooked up with a guy after being at my friends wedding, turns out he’s one of my members, so figured I’d suck his and my hubby’s cock what the hell, hehe. I attached the pics, if you want to post them on your site.


(Hey Kelly, you’re looking so great all dressed up smart for a wedding and with 2 cocks in your mouth - Trash)

Kelly Anderson

Kelly Anderson

Kelly Anderson

Kelly Anderson

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June 27, 2009

Love Becomes Friendship

When love becomes friendship

I believe that when you love a woman the ultimate, most perfect and evolved stage of your true-love-relationship is Friendship. When the woman you love becomes more than an object for your sexual desires, a machine to reproduce yourself or a servant; when the woman you love becomes your confident and is able to call you her best friend; when the woman you love trusts you and tells you the things she tells no one else, is when you have reached the point of true and unconditional love.

When you see her as a free person and respect her desires, even when those desires do not satisfy you, is when you start to respect her as a person not as a possession.

When I say cuckolds may be more advanced human beings than most of the other men I believe I am not wrong.

Submitted by: Gabriel

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June 25, 2009

Memorial Weekend Fun

Email from hotwife Oasis


Hi Everyone! First, a big thank-you to Trash for posting the info about our Memorial Weekend Party here a few weeks ago and getting the word out. With the economy and all we didn’t have as many people traveling out to Havasu for the weekend as usual, but we still had a ton of fun (and I *almost* got my fill of nice peni! Can I even truly get my fill? :)

So, I thought you guys might like a follow up to see how things went! A recap of the entire weekend would take up way too much space here, but how about a nice little story from Sunday?

We were up really late partying on Saturday night, and knew we wouldn’t be taking the boat out on Sunday because we’d broken it the day before. I wasn’t in much of a hurry to get out of bed, so when the alarm went off at 9:30, I hit snooze and snuggled in closer to my hubby. I didn’t really want to wake up, but hubby had other ideas. See, we’d had a sex party the night before, but he’d been playing host while I’d just been … playing … and the poor man hadn’t gotten any. If the ring of the alarm found him with a morning semi, then my snuggling my butt up against his groin had him full and ready to go. And I wasn’t allowed to snooze.

Afterwards, I got up to pee and noticed voices coming from the rest of the house. Seems like we’d woken up our guests. I went out to the living room to tell them - in case they hadn’t already figured it out - that we wouldn’t be going back out on the lake that day. Instead I suggested that we get some bbq, call a few friends and hang out by the pool all day instead. One of the guys said he had to get back to Vegas and he took off. The other three guys that were staying with us decided to stick around.

As we were making plans, I noticed that I had cum dripping out my pussy and down my leg, so I excused myself to go shower. When I was done, hubby had gotten up and was hanging out with the guys in the living room watching some TV. I dressed in a thong bikini and little mesh wrap, and went outside to make a few phone calls. I kept wandering in and out of the house, but none of our guests were getting up and showering so I busied myself by cleaning up the patio from the party the night before. (an aside - used condoms are yucky and belong in the trash, not under the table!).

There may have been an early basketball game on, or maybe the guys were just really tired from partying all night, but they still weren’t getting up. So on one of my wanderings through the house I took off my bikini top and just went topless. Still nothing. Apparently I wasn’t hinting strongly enough that I wanted someone to come outside by the pool with me. I waited until the game was over, then announced loudly that I was going to go outside and play in the pool if anyone wanted to come hang out with me.

I’d say it was about three minutes later when the first guy came outside. It was bright and warm and I was laying on a lounger getting some sun. I asked the guy if he’d put some lotion on my back; of course he said he’d love to. I lay back on the chair and just enjoyed the impromptu back massage. When he was done I realized that I was really hot (and bothered!) and moved over to dip my feet in the pool and cool off a little. Of course this gave the guy a great view of my titties. He said he was hot too, and jumped in the pool. When he surfaced, his face was right between my legs!

We were just getting started when some of our friends came over, but a little anticipation just makes it all that much sweeter, right? We all hung out, had a couple drinks and I excused myself to pop into house for a second. When I came back out, I went right into the pool and started swimming around. No one thought anything of it until all of a sudden someone shouted, “hey, how’d that get in the pool?” Hehehehe - I’d brought my lube out with me (pool water isn’t so hot for lubrication) and had let it go floating - just took them a few minutes to realize it!

And that was apparently the hint I needed to be giving all afternoon long, because in no time flat that lube had been fished out and the cocks started popping out! And of course I’d just been waiting for those cocks!

The first one out got my immediate attention, but it wasn’t long before I had two and then three in my face at once. It was too hot for everyone to be standing so close together for long, though, so I only got a face full of cock for a few minutes before one of the guys grabbed up that lube and moved to fuck me from behind. In fact, it was very reminiscent of the night before, with a cock in my mouth and one of my legs up on the side of the pool to give the guy with a cock in my pussy better access.

That’s about were the similarity with the night before ended though. I’d been trying to get this going all afternoon and I had a bit of the domina thing going now. I wanted positions that felt better for me (the side of the pool is scratchy on the knees) and I wanted the fucking to last longer so I decided to take the guys one at a time instead of all at once. And I have to admit that I really got off on making two guys watch and wait their turn while I was fucking just one of them.

So I stopped sucking cock and told the guys to keep themselves ready for me because I was going to go through each of them in turn. I put a folded towel down on the pool deck next to the steps and had one of the guys sit down on it. Then I backed in and sat right down on his shaft. I rode him hard but I didn’t let him cum quite yet. Just because I was doing the guys one at a time didn’t mean that I could completely neglect the others - they had to get a turn too ‘cause I sure didn’t want anyone going soft on me!

One of the other guys was sitting on a lounge chair stroking his cock, keeping it ready for me as I’d asked. I rewarded him by coming over and straddling his lap next. I rode him for several minutes as I watched the third guy, naked in the pool, playing with his cock under the water. His turn was next.

I really enjoy riding, particularly when I’m in this kind of mood, but my quads were getting tired so I stood up and moved over to that folded towel. I put my knees on the towel and my ass in the air towards the guy in the pool and told him to come fuck me doggy. He came up on the pool steps and his cock was standing nicely at attention. He fucked me doggy nice and hard and because I’d kept him waiting ’til last I let him fuck me ’til he came - all up in my pussy! My hubby was lounging on a pool float just watching most of the time but he did get a really funny pic of me with my ass in the air and my head on the towel, looking back at him as some other guy’s cum dripped out of my pussy, see pic below :)

He was the first guy to cum but definitely not the last. I took the other two guys in turns again, and this time I let them fuck ’til they were ready to pop and then I had them cum right on my face. After they’d each had a turn we took a rest, swam for a while and then someone (it wasn’t me!) found the energy to light up the grill and make us all some food :)

We had an awesome dinner on the patio - a perfect way to end a perfect day!

Our next weekend party will be over Labor Day - the boat is in the shop right now so it should be ready to get back on the water by then. We’ll be boating on Saturday & Sunday (think “girls-gone-wild” on water), partying at the house Saturday night, and who knows, maybe a repeat of Memorial Day’s BBQ on that Monday???



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June 23, 2009

My Rules of Play

Well it all started when my wife and I had been married for about three years. Our sex life was always great and we both had high sex drives. We were young, she was sexy and hot. She always got hit on everywhere she would go. I always had fantasies about her being with other guys.

One day she received a call, her father was in the hospital. She ended up taking off from work and traveling down to take care of him. She had been there about two weeks and we were both horny as hell and having phone sex. Finally, I told her it’s not as good as the real thing and convinced her to find a “friend with benefits”. She was shocked but a few days later she told me she was meeting with a guy and he was married with kids and all, but he and his wife worked opposite shifts. I was excited.

They started seeing each other for the remainder of the time she was there, about a month. They even called me on the phone one night and let me listen, it was intense! My wife is the most sexiest woman when she is moaning in pleasure. Well, she finally returned home to me after her father regained his health. Our relationship was still strong as ever, and during sex we would often talk about her adventure with the married man.

It was about three months and my wife used to hang out with this girl, who I didn’t trust, and they would often go shopping, hang out etc.. I didn’t know it at the time, but the girl had introduced her to a boyfriend/acquaintance/fuck buddy she was living with (we’ll call him J) of hers and during the day while I was at work, they would go over and hang out at J’s apartment. One day I got sick at work and came home very early. I called my wife and there was no answer on her cell phone. I knew where her girlfriends apartments was so I drove over to them and saw my wifes car there. I didn’t know which apartment it was. All the apartments were accessed from inside the building hallways, so I walked through the hallways of each building. After I got to the bottom floor of the second building, I heard some laughing and giggling coming from inside and it sounded like my wife and a guys voice!

Well to summarize the story, turns out that was her in there. She confessed that they were drinking and got horny and she had sex with J. I was pissed, but turned on at the same time. I ranted and raved. She was scared i would leave her. I used that emotion and had angry sex with her. I told her to tell me everything. I wanted to know what she fantasized about. She confessed to liking the excitement and thrill of sex with different men. So we made a compromise. She would tell me anytime she found someone she liked then I would have to agree to let her see him. And I would have an active roll in finding her lovers. One last rule was she had to do whatever I asked her to do with them or I wouldn’t allow her to have sex with anyone. She happily agreed. So I tested her on it, told her she was to go back over and fuck J again that night, which she did. Then I told her she was to work around his and her own schedule and fuck him as much as possible. Over the next three weeks, she probably went through two large boxes of condoms, plus used J’s own stash. Meanwhile she was getting it from me also. I decided to see if she was really willing to do whatever I say. I told her she was not to use condoms with J anymore and to let him cum in her, she looked shocked. She said, “but I’m not on b-control”. I told her I was keeping track of her cycles and she was to not think, but enjoy. For the next few weeks she let J cum in her and would open her pussy to show me the evidence each time after.

I started finding bulls on the internet and picking out the married or business type that were well hung to line up for her during the three weeks of her seeing J. I was ready to send her on a fun trip, and kept her informed of my findings of bulls for her. She was really excited about doing it. I found a bull ready to have her for a weekend, got to know each other well. He was married, but in rocky relationship, so he was ready for anything. After she had her period, I set her up with a new bull. After that weekend, she went bareback with every guy she met with. About a year later she ended up pregnant from one of them. She miscarried. It was a crazy intense time and I admit I took it too far. We don’t play like that anymore for fear of disease, but we had fun, and were lucky!

Submitted by: J - Arizona


June 21, 2009

Back from US Adventure

Just arrived home from my trip to Vegas and LA. I am exhausted. It was a non-stop sex ride for my wife Daisy and me trying to capture as much of it as I possibly can. She has had so much cock over the last 3 weeks I don’t know where to start telling you all about it. During a first hot week in Vegas which included some fun times at the Hard Rock Casino and hotel, with Daisy picking up guys by the pool and taking them up to our room to fuck them. I then received a random email from Vegas’ newest resident - Barbi Sinclair. Her and her husband Jim had just moved out there. I couldn’t believe our luck that we were finally going to meet one of the most popular wives on this site after all this time. We went to their lovely new home and decided we’d go out clubbing that night. As Barbi was showering to go out, Daisy and her got it on in the shower room and even Jim came in to get sucked off by Daisy. We spent the whole day and night with them and hit the town hard in Vegas clubland. Barbi on the dancefloor was something I won’t forget in a hurry, she wore this cute black mini-dress (matching Daisy) that kept riding up to show everyone who noticed that she wasn’t wearing panties and there were a lot of guys noticing I can tell you. It was a wild night from start to finish, Daisy managed to blow the toilet attendant in one of the cubicles, coming out to show me her cum filled mouth. Barbi also gave her number out to this good looking bartender for a future encounter. When we got back to our hotel, Daisy crashed out on the bed, and while Jim went out to find some more drinks me and Barbi had a fun-filled sexual encounter in the other room while our partners were out of sight hehe.

Well that was just one of many crazy nights on our US tour. Will be back to tell you more when I have time… Now the Sun’s coming up here in the UK. I’m so jetlagged my body doesn’t know what the hell is going on. I’m going to get some sleep and hopefully persuade Daisy to head out UK style in Brighton tonight.

Thanks to everyone who reads this blog. Love you all.
Your webmaster,

Daisy and Barbi
Our wild night out with Barbi and Jim in Vegas


June 19, 2009

Cum Swap Addict

Alexis Golden diary update.

I think I’ve become a CUM SWAP Queen. I can’t get enough of spitting cum in another girls mouth. Or, better yet, having a hot chick spit cum in MY mouth! I went to a swing club with Kinky Slut Morgan Ray and ended up fucking 2 guys. They DP’ed me and used my ass. Then Morgan sucked off the Black Guy and fed me his huge, creamy load! More please!.

Kisses, Alexis






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June 17, 2009

Beginnings and Developments

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Beginnings and Developments

I started dating my wife Jackie when we were both sixteen and married her two years later. On our silver wedding anniversary, both friends and relatives told us that we were made for each other and they were not wrong. We really were made for each other, but it was not just for the obvious reasons. There is another reason and had they but known, it would come as a bombshell to these friends and relatives of ours. You see my wife is a cock-slut. She adores being on the end of someone’s dick and, unusually for a woman, has this ability to be able to differentiate between sex and love. As for me, I am her more than willing cuckold. It was not always like that of course. When I first met Jackie I could never have imagined such a scenario. Now, with the benefit of hindsight, I can see that there were a good number of indicators in those early days. There was no doubting that she was far more sexually experienced than I was. She always wore stockings and provocative undies and this rule applied even when she had her jeans on! She always responded positively when I was up for sex and there were even times when she initiated it herself. And it was pretty much a foregone conclusion that if we had a half hour together we would end up having sex. She was a sexy girl all right and I wasn’t her first lover by a long way.

She probably had it off with at least two or three previous boyfriends but the one who sticks in my mind above all the others was a guy called Jim. He was nearly four years older than her and was certainly far more worldly-wise. However discretion was not his strong point because when he was going out with her he made it common knowledge that he was shafting her. I did not know Jackie very well at that time but I can clearly recall thinking he was a lucky sod to be having sex with such an attractive girl.

It is a long story but they broke up and after a few months she started going out with me. I felt really proud when we went out and she was on my arm. Nevertheless I did not have exclusive rights to her company and she sometimes went out with her best friend who happened to dating one of Jim’s friends. The two girls were out one night when they bumped into the boyfriend who was accompanied by Jim. I will never know whether this was a chance encounter or not, but the fact is they had a few more drinks and then all four went back to her friend’s house. The girl’s parents were away on holiday so the house was empty. I never found out what actually happened but what I do know is that I chanced to pass by the friend’s house the following morning and saw Jim’s car parked outside! I am pretty convinced that Jim and his friend spent the night in the house. And knowing Jackie as I did, I would have been amazed if she had not shared her bed with him. Although it was a sickening blow, I decided not to tackle her about it for fear that I might end up losing her. But the really strange thing was that upset as I was, I was fascinated by what the two of them might have got up that night. Of course my main fear was that I would lose Jackie to her ex-boyfriend but when it became obvious that this was increasingly unlikely, so my fascination increased.

This was not the only time I suspected her of cheating on me. She worked in a bar on odd occasions and I later found out that the bar manager prided himself on shagging every single girl who ever worked there. I was working late one night and by coincidence she had been asked if she could work in the bar that same evening. I finished earlier than anticipated and decided to go the bar and surprise her. Well I certainly surprised her, but not in the way I had anticipated! I actually caught her coming out of a backroom with this bar manager. I could tell by her demeanour that she had been up to no good. And then later that night she acted totally out of character and told me she wanted to go straight home. I subsequently wondered if that was because the evidence of her cheating on me was still in her ever hungry pussy. She settled down after this encounter and we got engaged a year or so later. I never had cause to doubt her after this and we had a wonderful wedding. With the passing of time the negative memories of her disloyalty faded whereas the imagined ones of her being on the job with the two other men remained gloriously vivid.

Sexy good looking and no more than twenty years of age, it was no surprise that she continued to attract much male attention. Sometimes she would encourage a man by openly flirting with him. But even though I found the thought of her having sex with another man strangely arousing I still entertained doubts and insecurities. When I let on my concern she laughed it off, reassuring me that she was only flirting and that she would never do anything that might jeopardise our marriage. When we were later in bed we would fantasise about what could have happened had I not been with her. These fantasies were incredibly arousing and, if truth be known fuelled her desire for it to actually happen. I am not saying that I did not want it to happen, but I was mindful of my negative reaction when she had been with the other men. But I also remembered that there had been any number of sexual highs. I had not been able to share them with her for obvious reasons but I sensed that if she were to stray now I would be very much involved. I was still apprehensive but the arousal at the thought was so overpowering that I deliberately tried to suppress my negative feelings. In fact I did all I could to encourage her, and got her to read porn mags, especially ones with stories and articles about wives and girlfriends having sex with other men.

Anyway one Saturday night the two of us decided to go out for a few drinks. Although we did not intend to be out for long or to visit any clubs, she was still dressed to excite in a low cut bra, a revealing blouse and a skirt with a side split which allowed glimpses of the tops of her stockings. Strappy high heels complemented her ensemble. In the first bar I noticed a couple of guys having a good look and I mentioned this to her. It was evident that this she liked the attention, so much so, that she even allowed her stocking tops to be on view as we sat near the bar. We then moved on to another bar and she saw a guy, Greg who had been dancing with her a few weeks earlier when she had gone out with some girl friends. He was with a group of student types and appeared reluctant to come over and say hello, although that may have been because she was with me. However he briefly smiled to acknowledge her presence and Jackie returned the compliment. She and I sat down at a table and whilst I had my back to him she could see him and she informed me that he was constantly glancing across to her.

She had told me about this particular evening when she returned home. She had volunteered that she had enjoyed flirting with him and also the subsequent lengthy kissing session. Nothing else had happened because she was out with her friends. Nevertheless it had been a big turn on for me when she later told me about this once we were in bed. There was the distinctive sound of chairs being moved and I turned round to see that Greg and his group were now leaving. However to my surprise he was standing alone at the bar when I got up to get us another drink. I made some small talk with him and asked him where his friends had gone. It transpired that they were off to a party, but that he would not be joining them as his ex-girlfriend would be there. My heart was pounding as I offered to buy him a drink and invited him to join the two of us. He accepted the drink and we went back to our table. Jackie’s face was a picture when she first saw him with me, a look of initial surprise which was immediately followed by a delighted smile. I put my drink down where I had been sitting, so that he had to take the chair alongside my wife, the side where her skirt was split to reveal her stocking top.

The next hour or so was spent chatting about life, relationships and other generalities. I tried not to let him be aware that I could see him constantly glancing at her legs. Fully aware of the effect it was having on Greg she allowed her skirt to ride a little higher. I must admit that I did feel a bit jealous especially as I was well aware that she liked him. Nevertheless it was a major turn-on for me, as my wife knew only too well. It was Greg who suggested that we walk to another bar a couple of streets away which might be livelier and where there would be music. We managed to find an unoccupied wooden stool by a mirrored wall and my wife perched on it. It was quite high and even though her skirt was not that short and the lighting was rather subdued I could still discern the white flesh of her thighs above her stockings. Greg was yet to enjoy the view, having gone immediately to the bar to get another round.
We could see there was quite a queue at the bar so we had a few minutes to talk to each other. It was evident that Jackie she liked the attention she was getting and I was certainly enjoying her flirting with him. There is never any plan that can be followed in such situations, so we agreed that we would just see how it developed.

There were other nice women around and hers were not the only nice legs on show but the difference was that this was my wife and she was displaying them for the benefit of Greg. It was very arousing to see him looking her when he was chatting to us. As the music was getting quite loud he would sometimes have to talk in her ear so I could not hear what he said. By now it was my turn to get the round in and I accordingly went to the bar. I decided to take my time so as to give them a chance to talk to each other. I had no sooner returned, than they went off to have a dance. The small dance floor was on the other side of the room to where we were and given the crowd there was no way I was able to watch them.

They had a few dances and when they finally returned I got the chance to have one with her. She told me that Greg had been feeling her tits when I was at the bar. He had touched them through her blouse, and told her that they were nice. She had pushed herself against his hand so as to let him know she was not averse to his fondling. My cock was straining in my pants as she related this to me. I told her that if she wanted, I would pretend to go off to the loo and would stay out of their way for as long as I could so that Greg would have some further time with her on her own. She said that that would be very nice of me. She also told me that she was very turned on by the evening’s events and thus less able to resist him. This was exactly what I wanted to hear but I still had no idea how far I wanted her to go. When I did finally return they were sitting very close together. I did not catch him touching her but it later transpired that he had been fingering her pussy. To Jackie’s frustration he had stopped when he had mistaken me for someone else and before he could start again I had appeared! She subsequently admitted that she was so close to an orgasm at that particular moment she was actually very disappointed that I had come back.

There was less than half an hour to last orders when Greg decided that he would go on to that party after all. I indicated that we were calling it a day and would be heading for home. We all left the bar together and I was still trying to think how I could leave my wife with him even if only for a few minutes. However my wife had already anticipated the problem and had got something planned! She informed me that she had left her little jacket in the bar and asked if I would go back and get it for her. I cottoned on at once and agreed to do so telling her that I would meet her at the fast food place just along the street. I said goodbye to Greg and that I hoped we would see him again. He replied that it might happen sooner than I expected because he would wait with my wife as by now there were a number of people milling around. I went off to get the jacket and sure enough it was on the floor by the stool where she had been sitting. The bar had not closed yet so I got a drink and waited. It is hard to describe my feelings at that moment. There was a thrilling sense of anticipation running through me as I wondered what the two of them might be doing, but there was also a degree of anxiety. Was this a sensible thing to be doing? If so, why did I feel jealous of him? If not, why was I so excited?

I think it must have been a good half an hour by the time I left the by now closed bar. There was still quite a large crowd on the street as I made my way to the fast food place where I joined the queue. I was not looking for them because I guessed they would find me when they wanted to. Sure enough, some ten minutes or so later, when I was just inside the doorway Greg tapped my shoulder and said they have been looking for me. He immediately took the jacket from me as I followed him outside. Jackie was standing there but had turned away from me as he helped her on with it. Having done his gentlemanly deed, Greg said his goodbyes and was off in a trice. Jackie did not really want any food; neither did I for that matter; and she suggested we go home. However she started walking away from the area where we usually get a taxi. Once away from the crowds of people she turned into an alley between some tall buildings. She kissed me and then volunteered that this was the exact spot where she has just been dallying with Greg. Whilst apologising for being away so long, she was unzipping my trousers to grasp my steel hard cock. Naturally enough I slipped my hand under her jacket to feel her tits and was immediately aware that her blouse was wet. She told me that it was his spunk. She had been sucking his cock and then he had come all over her face and blouse. Now I realised why Greg was in such a rush to give her the jacket! He clearly did not want me to see the tell-tale cum marks. I lifted her skirt and insinuating my hand inside her filmy panties, I slipped my finger inside her opening. Judging by her copious lubrication, she was very excited. But then so was I, especially in the knowledge that she had just been sucking him. I was kissing her with real passion; my tongue pushing hard into her mouth. I could not detect his cum, and had she not said anything I would never have known what she’d done. But it was enough to know that my tongue was where his cock had been but a short while before. The next moment Jackie had spunk on her skirt to match that already on her blouse. This time it was my semen and there was a lot of it too! My finger had been busy in the interim and I had no sooner finished ejaculating than she reached her own orgasm. She made an effort to stifle her groans but they still seemed loud in the dark alley. A short while later, after we made ourselves respectable, we stepped out into the street. It was only in the orange neon glow that I saw the results of my excitement. I quickly dabbed the evidence from her skirt and we made our way back to the taxi rank.

It was when we were safely tucked up into bed that she related what had happened after I was sent back to fetch her coat. Greg had pulled her into a doorway to kiss her. While kissing her he held her hand and guided it to his erection. He was pleasantly surprised to find that she was not in the least bit reluctant to stroke it but was utterly astounded when she offered to relieve him of his sexual tension! He then led her to the alley and began to fondle and kiss her. He was absolutely delighted when, without any prompting whatsoever, she reached down to unzip him and eased out his rigid erection. He was sure that she was going to let him fuck her and was understandably disappointed when she made it clear that such a thing was out of the question. She told him that she was prepared to wank him off but then her own natural enthusiasm came to the fore and she squatted down in order to take the mushroom shaped crown of his throbbing cock in her mouth. She sucked on it while gently stroking the base of the shaft and it was no surprise that he responded so readily to her ministrations. She had just released him for a short while so as to give her jaw a rest when he started to come. The first spurt caught her on her chin but she instinctively steered him away from her face with the result that the remaining five or six strands of cum landed on her upper throat and then her blouse. Being sexually satisfied himself, her ‘gallant’ did not ensure that she was in a similar situation and seemed to be in a hurry to get back to the fast food place where we had agreed to meet. As it happens this was to my immediate benefit but he was not to know that at the time.

I did not want Jackie feeling guilty and I made a point of telling her that I was captivated by what she had done that night. Naturally enough we also spoke about what she had not done; and I did my utmost to convince her that I would have been overjoyed had she gone the whole way with him. They may not have been my exact words but they do convey the sentiment. However, if I am perfectly honest, I still entertained some doubts. Nevertheless we had the most fantastic sex in the days and weeks that followed. But even when we were not having sex I would find myself getting aroused at the slightest thing. For example I only had to watch her putting on her lipstick to imagine those same lips clamped around Greg’s dick. Seeing her prancing around in her stockings reminded me of the way she had been perched on that stool and flaunted herself in front of him. But it even happened when I was at work. The memory of what she had got up to would suddenly come unbidden to my mind. Many is the time that I had to slip into the toilets and have an essential wank. We constantly talked about it when we were in bed and it was still such a mutual turn-on that we both knew there would have to be a next time. I also understood what ‘a next time’ really meant; that another man’s cock would penetrate her tight married cunt and fuck her. She was on the pill so there was the distinct possibility that she would come home filled with cum. The only uncertain element about the situation was the lucky man’s identity! And whereas I previously had regular mental images of her with Greg, I now saw an anonymous man between her open thighs rutting her with abandon. And looking over his shoulder I could see the features of her pretty face, contorted in her sexual ecstasy.

There were some possible candidates. Jackie would have been delighted to fuck one or two of our friends but we decided that getting involved with people close to us was not such a good idea. So we continued to go out socialising. However she did not see anyone she took a shine to, or if she did they invariably had partners with them, and so were off-limits as far as flirting was concerned. It seemed destined to remain an unrealised fantasy when out of the blue we attended a leaving party for one of the managers at Jackie’s workplace.

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