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A Husband writes in with a fantasy he wrote for his wife. I hope it does the trick and gives her some ideas.

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I wrote this story for my wife and she liked it, I hope you enjoy it too… She suggested I post it some where as a long time reader of this site I knew I wanted to post it here.. Can’t wait to write another

The day seems to be going by so slow. We are going out tonight and I have the evening planned. Around 7, I start making dinner while you start to get ready. I pour you a glass of wine which you drink.

Tonight I get to pick what you wear out. While I am in the kitchen you come in and out modeling some of the clothes I have purchased for you. After several no’s you are wearing this sheer white top with a bra that hangs loosely from your breasts. White always looks so good against you brown skin. I can see the bra through the shirt which I like and I can feel myself getting excited but tonight is special and I ask to see it without the bra. The sight of you, dark erect nipples showing through your shirt is so hot. It makes my cock completely hard straining against my pants as if it’s trying to get closer to you. I come closer to get a better look. I reach up and give one of you nipples a gentle tug making ever harder. “Baby” you say as you notice my hard cock, you arm extends without a thought to start rubbing it through my pants. After a moment of you pressing against my cock and our mouths meet, your soft lips wet my desire to have you now but I pull away knowing that we won’t go out if I take you now. You head back to the bathroom to finish getting ready. I finish the food and you come out looking amazing. Your makeup is perfect, very dark and sultry. You smell really good and that tight little black skirt that barely covers your ass is wow.

We are about half way through the meal and your wine glass is empty so I make you a cocktail. While I am making your drink you ask me what is the plan for the night. I tell you that I found a couple of new dive bars that I want to go check out but I say it a in way that makes you think I have something up my sleeve and I do. I tell you that I want to drop you off at the bar by your self and watch for a little from the other side of the bar.

It’s about 8:30 now so we decide to head out. When we arrive at the bar you ask “Are you sure about this?”. I tell you “I am sure baby, everything is going to be fine, we wont get in any trouble that “WE” don’t want to”. I tell you to sit at the bar if there is a seat and if you find one with an empty seat next to it that would be even better. You get out of the car and there are a few guys out front checking you out. You have a jacket on so they are not seeing the whole picture of just how hot you look. I smile knowing because I know something they don’t. As you open the door to go inside I drive off to find some where to park. When you get inside the bar it’s very dark and it takes a minute for your eyes to adjust. You see that there are few seats open at the bar and you take one of them. You are sitting there only a minute still waiting for the bartender and someone comes up beside you and leans in to get the bartenders attention. He orders two shots of tequila silver. When the bartender pours the shots he turns and says “I need someone to take a shot with me” and smiles. He seems nice enough and he is easy on the eyes. So, you decide what they hell and flash him that beautiful smile of yours and you say “Yes but just so you know my husband will be here in a minute.” He tells you “That is not a problem I just wanted someone to take a drink with me” and he slides the shot your way and lifts his up and says “Cheers”. You pick up the shot and throw it back. You can feel the warmth as it goes down, making you feel warm all over. The bartender comes over and you ask for something “hard and sweet” you friend next to you turns towards you partially and says “I can help you with that” Which gets a little smile from you. Your drink arrives he introduces himself “I am Al, cheers” as he raises his glass and you pick yours touching it to his. After a bit of small talk you are taking in the surroundings, you wonder what is taking me so long when you see me sitting across the room at a table watching you.

You motion me over towards you. When I arrive I stand between you and Al, you turn towards Al and introduce me, “Al this is Derrek”, and he turns towards me as he sticks his hand out to shake mine I can see he just got an eye full of my very hot looking wife. His jaw drops and I can tell he is stunned and unable to speak for a moment, he shakes my hand but his eyes are clearly fixed on you. He says “I hope you don’t mind but I had a shot with your very beautiful wife” I smile and look at you “Not at all” I say, “Guess we owe you one in return” I flag down the bartender and order a tonic for myself and a couple of more shots for you and your friend. You turn your head towards me and say “I am hot” I smile widely and suggest you remove your jacket. You turn back towards the bar and I help you slip out of the jacket that you have on. When you turn back towards the two of us your nipples are hard and I can clearly see them pressing against the fabric of your shirt. Al notices too and looks down at them and then at me I say to him “Aren’t those amazing” he nods and smiles in agreement. We make some more small talk for a while but our friend is having a hard time doing anything other than looking you up and down. I lean into you and whisper in your ear “I want to show him your pussy can you open your legs for me?” You give me a shy smile and part your legs casually. I am now slowly running my hands across the tops of your leg starting at your knee, my finger tips move towards your inner thigh, up towards your moistening pussy, up a few inches from your dress then back down, up to the hem of your short skirt, your lips part and your breath shortens, then I slide my fingers down away to tease you as much as possible as I move them towards my pussy. I notice Al watching as I slide them up under your dress looking into your eyes. I brush against the lips and I can feel the warmth and wetness. You lean towards me with your parted lips but I am not ready to kiss off that sexy lipstick. I look down and my arm has pulled the little bit of skirt that covered you so you are fully exposed there in the bar as my finger slides up inside you. I hear you gasp and your tongue sticks out of your mouth and I reach for it with mine. I am now pumping my finger in and out of your dripping wet pussy. I withdraw my finger and rub your clit and your eyes close I remove myself from inside you and open your legs wider giving Al a better view of my wife’s wet pussy. He looks at me as he extends his hand up towards you, I nod to let him know it’s ok. His fingers are thick and strong at first he slides one inside you and then adds another, you turn to me “Do you like seeing him touch your wife’s pussy here in the bar?” I reply “I do baby, it’s making my cock hard” You reach down to feel my cock “Baby that is a hard cock”. I motion to the bartender for the check. I tell Al we are going to another bar and ask if he wants to go with us. He says “Yes” instantly. I tell him “Why don’t you ride with us and we can drop you off later - baby I am going to get the car you can meet me out front with Al”

Al gets his tab from the bartender, he is getting more personal with you now touching your arm and brushing his arms against your nipples. You are not entirely sure you are comfortable with this but you wait to see where it goes. His hand is resting on your ass as you leave the bar together. When you come outside I open the door for you to get in the car but I suggest that you sit in the back with him to keep him company, you look at me like I am crazy but I smile and say “Go on baby, we are going for a little drive and I want you to show him how you show off my pussy”. You both jump in the back seat and we head towards the freeway you are on the passenger side he is sitting behind me.

When the car starts moving you look at me in the review mirror and day “Baby do you want me to show off my titties?” you are pulling on the nipples through the fabric of your shirt. “Do you want him to unbutton my shirt so you can see him touch my titties?” I nod my head and mumble “Yeah” as I am trying to stay focused on what is in front of me. I don’t think it would have made any difference to Al what I said as his hands are all ready unbuttoning your blouse. As he slides open your shirt he leans his mouth down and takes one of them in his mouth. I can’t believe how hot the site of seeing another man touching my wife is, “You like that baby, see him suck your titties…. Baby that is so hot, its making my cock hard, do you like me showing you off?”, You gasp “Its making me soo wet”.

As we get near the freeway I open the glove box and pull out some toys I stashed in there before we left the house. “Baby why don’t you show Al how you like to show off your pussy?” Al sits back to watch and I can see him moving around not sure what he is doing but I think I know. You are focused on yourself. You have opened your legs. I have a perfect view of your pussy in the mirror and I can tell you are soaking wet. Al has one hand running across your leg behind me and the other gently tugging at your nipples. “Is this what you want baby?”. You grab the toy to slide it inside you and something catches your eye. You are distracted for a moment and you start to reach your hand out “Baby he has a really big hard cock, would you like to see me stroke it honey?” I adjust the mirror but I all I can see is your arm moving I can only imagine what it looks like. He reaches over and takes the toy and pushes it in your pussy and slowly slides it in. This gives you a chance to grab your vibrator and apply it to your clit.

We pull up along side a truck and I turn on one of the inside lights in the front seat to give him an eye full of what my sexy wife is doing. She has her legs spread wide with a man pumping a toy in and out her while she strokes his big cock. My cock is really hard and I say “I have to pull over because I am having a hard time focusing” you reply “Ok baby would you like see me fuck his really big cock?”, I reply “Only if it you want it baby and if he wears protection”, He quickly jumps in “I told you I would come prepared to fuck your wife” you wonder what exactly that means but you are feeling good you ignore it for the moment. I move over in front of the truck to get off the freeway in an industrial area. I pop the trunk and go to get a blanket. I come around to your car door and open it. All I see is your beautiful ass on the air and your head going up down on a very large cock. I start touching your ass which is in the air and you turn back to look at me you say “Honey he asked me to suck it and told me you would like to see me do it, do you like seeing me suck his cock?”, “Yes I do baby he was right” I can see both your hands wrapped around his cock and they barely reach around the shaft. You turn back your attention to his cock, your wrap your lips around the head, you run tongue around the head, stroking it with your hands, your are putting on a very sexy show for me, you open your mouth wide and push yourself down on his cock but are having a hard time getting much more than 1/2 of it in your mouth. I slide a finger inside you and then add another. I take my cock out my pants and start to stroke it. I have to stop because I am so excited I could have cum after only a couple tugs on it. I can not believe how wet you are and I think that I need to get a better view of this “Why don’t the two of you come out here” I say.

While you are getting out of the car I lay the blanket from the trunk across the hood of the car. You walk up to me and bend over and bring my cock to your mouth. You can see it is leaking cum and stick your tongue out making long strings with the pre-cum from my cock. Al comes up behind you and is rubbing his cock on your ass. You take my cock in your mouth and I almost shoot my load right then. I hear something tear and I look it up as he is rolling the condom on. I pull my cock from your mouth and lift you up and move in to kiss you, your lipstick is smeared and I can smell him on you. I put my hand on your cheek and use my fingers to part your lips. As I plunge my tongue into your moist mouth it tastes different. His hands slip around you from the back and he is cupping your breasts and tweaking your nipples. I pull my lips from yours and we turn your back to the bumper and with one of us on each arm we slide you back onto the blanket. We are each holding one arm and one leg. I can’t believe I am actually going to watch him slide that big cock into you. He moves closer and starts rubbing the head of his cock against your very wet hole. He stops sliding it up and down and is now sliding it inside you. I am think I might cum without even having to touch myself. I am holding your leg with one arm and holding your hand. I start to squeeze your hand as he enters you and I don’t even notice that I am doing it. “Do you like that baby?. Do you like letting him fuck your pussy with his big cock?”. I am watching as he is about half way in, he then slowly starts to pump his hard shaft in and out of you. Going a little deeper with each stroke, you can feel your pussy stretching to fit his big cock and when he thrusts forward getting about three quarters of it into you start squeezing my hand “Baby I am not sure I can take all that cock” you say, he says “You are doing great, I’m going to give you all the cock you can take”.

With that he thrusts the rest of it inside you, it takes your breath away, you feel completely full. He starts to quicken the pace and you can already feel the first orgasm building. I give him your other leg and go to get your toy from the car. I hand you the vibrator and you apply it to your clit, you turn it right to full blast because you are getting close to cuming. He is pumping his cock in and out of you with long strokes going deep inside and almost all the way out with each thrust. Your skin is turning red and you can feel yourself heating up. I bend over to start sucking on your breasts when you turn your head and see there is another person standing on the other side of the car watching all this while stroking his cock. You start to cum letting out a moan at first which starts to turn into a very load scream. Your eyes are almost rolling back in your head and it looks like you might pass out. He says he is ready to cum but wants to shoot it all over your face. He pulls out from your well fucked pussy and you slide off the hood of the car. You toss the blanket on the ground and kneel down on it in front of him with your mouth open. The stranger that was standing on the side of the car joins him standing at your side. He is stroking his hard cock and dipping and pumping the head of it in your mouth. At this point my I can’t even touch my hard cock with out cuming. He starts to moan as his cum starts to spray on your face and chest running down your tits. The guy next to him grunts and shoots his load which falls to the ground. You turn to me and say “Baby look how much cum he shot on me, do you like to see your wife covered in cum?” as you are massaging cum all over your neck and tits that’s all I can take and move towards you and without touching my cock I cum.

I can tell you are pleased with yourself “Baby what happened, did you like that?” you say to me, I respond “I didn’t think that was possible and it was the hottest thing I have ever seen” I pick up the blanket and wipe some of the cum off your neck and breasts with the blanket and lean forward and kiss you.

We all get back in the car this time with you in the front seat. It’s quiet for a while and Al asks “So when are we doing that again?” I respond “We will have to talk about it and let you know.” you are not really paying attention still basking in what may be one of the best orgasms of your life. We drop him off at his car which wasn’t’t really far from where we were. As we are on way home you have some questions “Baby why did he say that he would come prepared to fuck your wife?”, “Well” I say ” I have a confession to make, I set the meeting up in advance, not the whole thing but at least the introduction part was staged.” , “What do you mean?” you ask. “I put a posting on one of those hotwife websites I like for us. I filtered through the responses telling them the situation and that something might or might not happen”. You are quiet and I can tell you are thinking “How? What criteria did you use to screen?”, I replied “They needed to be hung, STD tested and reasonably good looking”. You pull yourself up in your seat and reach over and start rubbing my crotch “Did you like me being a dirty girl for you, are you going to fuck my well used pussy when we get home, maybe I should say do you think your are going to fuck me, do you think I should let you?” That was enough to make me hard again and my cock sprang to attention “I do want to put it inside you when we get home”. You unzipped my pants and pull out my hardening cock. “You have some explaining to do” as you squeeze my cock tightly in your hand (which I like by the way) “You were not supposed to be keeping any secrets or be hiding anything were you” I stumble on my words a little as we pull into the drive way “I didn’t it’s all there in my email account you can see it all”

As we enter the house you have the toys in your hand, your blouse has only a few buttons done and you shed your clothes and head for the bedroom. I am following you behind you doing the same. You lie on your side of the bed as I come beside you and kiss your forehead then move down to your lips. You smell of a mixture of cum and sweat and that makes my cock start to stiffen again. I run my hot breath across your neck which makes you buckle slightly. When I get to your breasts I start kissing them and sucking them into my warm mouth. They are salty with the taste of cum and I spend some time licking and sucking on your nipples “Baby did you like watching him in the mirror when he sucking on my titties” I nod my head yes and start working my way down to your belly. I get to the top of your thighs and I part your legs and I can see you are red and swollen. I work my way up the inside of one of your thighs and you say “Carefully honey I am sore be gentle” I lightly touch your clit with my tongue then run it down the lips of your pussy which are sticky with your juices from earlier in the night “You want to lick the cum out of my pussy? would you like that baby?” I lift my head to say “I would baby.”, “Show me how you would lick the cum out my pussy”. Your words are making my cock rock hard, I lower my head and plunge my tongue in as far as I can. “Lay on your back honey” you say. I turn over on my back and you straddle my face “Maybe this would be better for you to get that cum out, would you like me to sit on your face with a pussy full of cum?” I all I can do is mumble “Um hum” as I lick you up down and thrust my tongue as far inside you as I can. “Baby do you want to fuck me now?” I nod my head and you remove yourself from my chest.

We prop your ass on the pillow and you grab your vibrator. “Come put your cock in my well used pussy”. As I slide my cock up against your lips I notice that it goes in very easy. “Baby you are so wet, it feels so good on my cock I am not going to last very long” I can definitely tell you have had something big and hard inside you. It feels amazing with your pussy stretched out and the images of my beautiful wife taking that big cock on the hood of our car where anyone could have seen my dirty girl. “Baby you like fucking my pussy after someone else?”, “Yes baby I like fucking your after but you are going to make me cum if you keep talking like that” Knowing I am going to cum excites you and you turn up the vibrator so you can come with me. “Would you like it if my pussy was filled with his cum baby?” that is all I can take “Baby I can’t hold it any longer I am going to cum”. You tell me “Don’t pull out I want to feel your cum inside me”. As I start to cum and groan you are squeezing my cock having your own orgasm. I keep pumping my cock in out of you then you pull away the vibrator and scream and laugh because you can’t take any more. I lean forward and kiss you “I love you honey” you say “I love you too”. We pull the pillow out from underneath you and tug the covers up on the bed. I am running my fingers through your hair thinking of the evenings happenings and wondering what you think about all of it. I turn to say something to you but I realize you are already fast asleep. I lay there for a bit thinking how lucky I am to be in your life and how much I love you.

Submitted by: Rocky - Long Beach, CA

An interesting role-play encounter from Tom from Australia about his wife Maree.

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I received a phone call from a acquaintance I know called Jasper, who has asked me to meet them at their house, as I hardly know this person, I was a bit apprehensive. When I asked what it was about they told me they had discovered something that may concern me, when I asked “what” all Jasper told me was it concerned my wife. When I arrived at their house I went through the door and we went straight to the computer and I realised he was on a porn site that I post on. I hoped he was not going to show me pictures of my wife that I knew were on there. After some small chit chat he confronted me with the pictures which were very explicit of me and my wife and informed me he has been searching the net for others I have posted. All this was a surprise but I kind of thought it might happen, and as there were a few face shots which were recognizable. But then he dropped a bomb on me he has been posing as a stud on my msn chat page, I have been telling this man about all my fantasies about my wife.

He made me a coffee and we sat and chatted, I was getting turned on. He started by telling me he is going to make all my fantasies come true. I was against this so I tried to explain a lot of the stuff we talked about was fantasy, but he he just said “Now it’s time to become a reality”. I told Jasper that he can try and have her but if she is against it he must back off.

One of my fantasies is of my wife Maree being picked up in a bar. She goes for drinks with her girlfriend every Friday night after work and I told him which bar and what time. So that Friday night came along, I was home alone and Maree was out with her friend. At 6pm I received a text from him saying “I have just bought Maree a drink and am chatting to her”. Some time went on and then the next text came through “She is getting tipsy, might fuck her soon”. Then there was nothing for a hour. I decided to text him “What is happening?” but I got no answer. I was getting very excited thinking about what was happening. Then another text came through “She is not very happy” Then my phone rang, it was Maree, he was getting nowhere with her so he decided to blackmail her. He threatened to show everyone she knew the pics including family, she was telling me she has to do this and when she gets home I am in the shit. And to also delete all pics off the net.

Then there were no more calls or texts. Maree got in at 4 in the morning. I pretended I was asleep but she got me up and went off about the whole situation. I managed to calm her down and to reassure her she did the best thing. She didn’t know how excited I was.

I got on the net next day and sure enough Jasper was on so I asked him what happened.

He wrote “When I showed her the pics I had, she asked me to a corner where we could be alone, she tried to talk her way out of it saying she knew nothing of them. But I did not care all I wanted to do was fuck this honey, so then I blackmailed her. Told her everyone she knew would see the pics and told her she will be coming to my house for some fun now. She got upset but then eventually agreed. When we got there I told her to strip, she was very nervous but I could tell she was turned on, then I directed her to her knees to take me in her mouth. I told her to lick my balls and cock head like a lolly pop. She is a good cock sucker she got every bit of pre cum and deep throated me - you have taught her well. She was soaking wet, her juices were running down her leg and I told her to bend over the couch and she was very accommodating. She did not talk back and did exactly what I said. By the end of the night I had fucked her mouth, ass and pussy. She really loved my cock, I blew my load in her and on her. She took my cock three times last night. I will enjoy making your wife my new slut. I am taking her out next weekend this is were the real fun starts. Remember all I am doing with her is your fantasy so enjoy. Step 1 done.

P.S Maree was always aware of the pics. This is our fantasy. And this was a role-play encounter. She loves to pose for the camera and also loves the comments on these sites. We will keep posting but no face pics. As for Jasper he may post some too. Will write about their next meet later.

Submitted by: Tom, Australia

A submission from Husband Dan from the UK about some changing behaviour in his wife.

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I thought I’d get this off my chest, it hurts but strangely it excites me to confess this. I wank about it every day, though the wife doesn’t know.

I have a really fantastic wife, a gorgeous petite little 38 year old vixen. Great body, very athletic, into yoga and keep fit. We’ve had over 15 years together and everything’s been great, still is. We share the occasional fantasy like I guess most couples do, naturally.

A few years ago we had to attend a private clinic for certain treatment I won’t go into, it’s too personal but suffice to say part of it was of a gynecological nature. My wife never admitted it explicitly but I got a strange feeling it was somehow turning her on, to have to lie there with her legs open in the exam room while doctors and nurses poked about in her private parts and used various instruments to do various things to her. A few times while I was at work, she visited the clinic for various things, tests etc. It was after these visits she made on her own, that I noticed certain things beginning to change about her.

She was always a little on the shy side, conventional in bed and not really into imaginative things. I still don’t know a lot about what happened, just that she seems excited more now sexually, and has some medical/doctor/nurse/gyno sex fantasies she likes to talk about in bed. She’s fantasised to me about herself being sexually dominated by medical staff and all kinds of kinky things being done to her. I’ve also noticed she likes to look a lot more at porno, and visits medical sex thumbnail sites etc. She’s bought some kinky sex toys of that type too. Now, each time we have sex she insists on sucking on my fingers, as if they were another cock. If she’s straddling me she always reaches around and slips a finger into her anus while she’s fucking me.

A couple of weeks ago I got home early and caught her in our bedroom shoving her big black vibrator in and out of her arsehole while she rubbed herself vigorously with another device. I stood there by the door silently as she shoved it deep up her bum, giggling to herself in some dirty fantasy of hers, - or was it a memory? She was saying the name of someone I haven’t heard of before and I’m sure she said the work ‘doctor’. Perhaps it was one of the doctors that have treated her?

I’ve also been able to do things to her lately that she would never have agreed to in the past. I’m really wondering now what’s happened on her private visits there! Maybe I’ll find out soon!

Submitted by: Dan - UK

A fantasy post today from hotwife Lynn

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Sitting in the airport lounge, I saw an older, well dressed black man who looking my way so I decided to see if he was interested. I recrossed my legs slowly, allowing him a small glimpse of my panties. The bulge in the lap of his suit trousers told me that I was definitely appreciated.

After a few minutes, I stood up and made my way to the family restroom at the end of the corridor, a facility for families with a stall and a sink and a changing table. I suppose I knew he would follow me; as I walked through the door he crowded in behind me, pushing me into the room and clicking the lock on the door. I turned to face him and he pushed me up against the opposite wall where the changing table was folded and enveloped me in a rush.

“That was quite a show you put on out there,” he rasped. His hands were on my shoulders, pinning them to the wall. “You are quite a tease.”

“I guess so,” I whispered, pushing my hips against him. His cock was very hard against my belly. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

His hand ran up the back of my thigh, pushing my light linen skirt up over the swell of my ass to bunch around my waist. The wall behind me was cold against my ass cheeks. “Oh, I did,” he said. “Let me show you how much.” He swooped in to kiss me, our mouths opening together, a loud slurp as I sucked his tongue into my waiting mouth.

In a second he had fumbled his trousers open with one hand while, reaching under and behind my ass, he snatched my thong to one side. I lifted one leg, my thigh rising over his hip and pressing against his side, my knee coming to rest under his armpit. There was no need to speak - the frenzy of lust had carried us off. With one smooth thrust of his hips he pushed his cock into my waiting pussy, levering up and up until my foot almost left the floor.

I let out a moan and rested my chin on his shoulder. I knew there was nothing for me to do but take his thrusts as deeply and as smoothly as I could. I could feel his breath on my neck, ragged and urgent, as his cock churned into my pussy, to my cervix, and knocked at the door of my womb.

“You whore,” he moaned. “Take it, you fucking slut - take - my - cock!” With every word he thrust harder. Squeezed breathless against the wall I felt my cunt opening to him, accepting his iron meat, pleasing him. I had to grip his shoulders with both hands as his thrusts flung me up and down again, his thick shaft pummeling my engorged clit. In another moment, he gave one last thrust, deeper and stronger than the others, and suddenly I felt the hot, thick flood of cum deep in my belly. Knowing he had arrived gave me my orgasm, and we strained and quivered there against the wall for what felt like hours as he drained his load into my willing womb.

Then he was off me, hastily adjusting his cock and zipping his fly. Then he reached up and cupped my chin, holding my head still against the hard tile wall and looking straight into my eyes as I panted. “You’re a very good bitch,” he said. “Very useful, indeed.”

I smiled. “Thank you,” I whispered. “And you used me so well!”

He ran some water quickly on his hands, snatched a paper towel, and was gone. I stepped into the stall and cleaned up as best I could, drying my shaven pussy and trembling thighs, smoothing the rumpled linen of my dress, patting my hair back into place. I needed to retie my pony tail; my long straight brown hair had gone wild while pressed against the wall. I did my best to tidy myself, but I could still feel his hot, heavy load burning deep in my pussy; I would carry his cum with me to the airplane and home, my husband oblivious to the sweet service I had given to that hot guy in NYC

Submitted by: Lynn - Canton, Ga, USA

The gorgeous Miss B has been in touch again with another of her beautifully written fantasies. Such a hot read. Please come back and see us soon Miss B. You can check out her excellent blog here. If you missed her first post ‘Bathroom Fuck’ you can check it out here.

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~Dedicated to Joshua~

I think of him a lot. No, not my husband… giggles. The rub-your-thighs-together-while-biting-your-lip, sexy man I chat with online who I call daddy. He makes me hot, which is not that unusual for a sex kitten like me, but he also makes me blush. I have found myself hurrying home to join him online and when he’s excited to hear from me, I become giddy, totally fitting the part of a smitten, little girl.

Wait! Do not confuse this in any way with feelings of love. It’s all about the way he excites me. The way he talks to me, the way he demands things of me, the things he demands, all of it, that I love. I love being his slut. I love being abused by him. I love his attention when I’m being praised and, I’ll let you in on a secret, love it when I’m being punished too. (Wanting to reassure my fans, I want to clarify: he is the only source I have for this humiliation / adoration combo and I like it like that. I am trying to make it as a mistress after all.)

When I’m chatting online with him, he makes my heart beat faster, my breath come slower and I can’t help but squeeze my thighs together constantly. Often I’ll look down and realize I’m topless and fondling myself. I’m so deeply involved in my fantasy, I’ll have no recollection of how I got half-naked, nipples erect, clit tingling. I always end up admitting these self-indulgences to him but for my own benefit, naturally. I want to be told how to touch myself, what to think about, when and how to cum. I want him to control my actions. I want to lick my fingers, tease my nipples and circle my clit because he told me to…

The other night, I made my husband Derek use my vibrator on me. That’s nothing new, I’ve had him fuck me with dildos lots of times and damnit, if he isn’t better at it than I am! Usually, as I get close to cumming, I tell him how much more superior my dildo is over his cock. And really, it is in many ways. It is far superior to anything that doesn’t require a battery. It’s the “Rabbit Pearl Vibrator” supposedly featured on “Sex and the City.” The combination of Derek’s pained face, his erection bobbing against his stomach, and the master of all vibrators can make me cum in mere minutes exploding into wave after wave of orgasm. But last night was different. I lay back on the couch, my knees draped to either side of my pretty pink cunt. I titled my hips upwards and eased my thick purple dildo into my tight hole. I watched Derek sitting on the other side of the couch, his mouth salivating. He can’t take his eyes off my fuckhole swallowing the veined, pulsating cock.

I ridiculed him for wearing clothes in my presence (even though I hadn’t ordered him to get naked; I just like to fuck with him constantly.) He started to stutter, decided against speaking and stripped quickly. I showed him how he was to thrust my dildo into me and then slowly pull it out while the vibrating bunny ears rub across my swollen clit.

He took it from my hand and continued pumping me in this way, with his eyes lowered, concentrating on what he was doing like a good boy. I told him he wasn’t allowed to speak because, “it makes it so much more difficult for me to imagine I am fucking someone else when you’re whimpering.” I explained I was thinking about my online daddy. “I want to imagine it’s his cock filling me up,” I said. I recognized the look of pained pleasure on his face and Derek nodded, silently. I told him with his other hand he could stroke himself. His eyes lit up, quickly flicked to my face, then back to my pussy. Eagerly, he grabbed his cock. I further explained there would be certain conditions. I told him I wanted him to cum for my pleasure, not his. He was being allowed to orgasm solely because it would me to get off.

***Intermission***

I’m getting really fucking turned on. Aren’t you? Well, lucky for me, my devoted Derek is folding laundry and watching football in the bedroom. I’m going to have him finger me before finishing his Sunday chores…

Whew. That’s better. It took me like less than 5 minutes to get off just now, seriously. Damn, I work myself up so much when writing. Ok, where was I?

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Derek was allowed to cum, but only once I start to orgasm. He is to shower my creamy breasts in warm goopy spurts, pretending he is my online daddy painting his property with his cum. My eyes open briefly. “Do you understand?” Another silent nod. I smile, satisfied with him and pleased with myself. I close my eyes and begin my fantasy.

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It’s mid-afternoon. The shades are drawn, but filtered sunlight floods the living room. We are on the carpeted living room floor. You have positioned me, coaxing and encouraging the entire time. “Now, you may be a little embarrassed at first, but just remember, I know what is best for my pretty girl.” You give me a quick kiss on my clit, swollen and protruding from my bald pussy lips. I shiver. From a seated position, you pull my hips out from under me. You instruct me to lean back on my elbows and place my feet flat on the floor. You kneel in front of me and put your hands on my knees. “My shy baby girl…I’m going to need to open your legs.” You ease my knees apart slowly, gently. “That’s it. Show me that sweet, smooth pussy.” He notices the slick sheen of my cunt. “Oh, it looks like daddy’s little girl isn’t as uncomfortable as she lets on.” I gulp, turning red. (He has barely touched me and yet I am as wet as a horny teenager!) You were right; I’m embarrassed.

“You are so hungry for me; aren’t you?” he asked. “I don’t even think your juicy cunt needs preparation for my big daddy cock. Bring that fuckhole over here.”
You grab hold of me on either side of my hips. Your hands wrap around my lower back and abruptly pull me towards you. Your face has changed. No long charming, gentle or accommodating, you look mad. “Get that fucking pussy over here so I can show you what a slut like you is good for. I’ve had enough of you acting like such a tease.”

Maybe you really are mad. You pull apart my pussy lips with your thumbs; hands still cupped under my ass and hurl your cock into my slick, needy cunt. I want you hard and deep, but your first thrust takes me by surprise. My breath catches like someone punched me in the stomach and my eyes start to tear up. “That’s right you little slut, you’re not used to such a big cock having its way with you; are you?” You pull out of me slowly, watching your huge dick re-emerge with my sweet pink pussy lips wrapped tightly around it. You begin rubbing my clit with your thumb and my eyelids flutter as my eyes roll back due to the excruciating pleasure.

You thrust into me again, hard and deep. “What are you?” you demand of me. I am confused. I am a Libra, I think to myself, but I know that’s not the answer you’re seeking. You thrust into me again, harder, deeper, and ease your cock out painfully slowly. Just as you have almost pulled out, again you thrust your hips forward and force your cock as deeply into me as you can. Jammed deep in my cunt, holding me up with your hands, you begin to rock your hips ever so slightly, pulsing your cock inside me. You force my fuckhole to stretch to the size of your swollen dick. “What are you?” you repeat, while hovering over me.

Oh goddamn! My cunt is seizing, gripped around your cock, trying to get as much of you as I can inside my swollen pussy. Ok, what was the question? I couldn’t think. “Who am I?” No. “What Am I?” I’m trying to concentrate. Really, I am. I’m trying to think of what I am to you. And it hits me like an epiphany. But, I don’t want to say it out loud. My face must have given me away, because then you wrap your arms around my lower torso, lifting me to align with your cock and slide further inside me. “What are you?” Your voice is soft and playful again. You begin circling your hips, cock still thrust deep inside your shy sweet pretty girl. I begin to whimper. “Lift your ass up just a little bit for daddy.” Your voice is husky, guttural. “That’s my good girl.” I melt. “I’m your slut,” I whisper. “What’s that?” Of course, you make me repeat it. You circle your hips wider and start to slide your cock easily in and out of my slick, needy cunt.

You are loving every minute of this. No longer are you mad or sweet to me, instead you are smirking as you continue to grind your hips into mine. Your cock, slippery wet, dips in and out of my tightly clenched fuckhole. “You love being my slut. Say it.” I purse my lips; I am stubborn. You freeze in mid-grind of your hips. “Do you want me to stop?” You’re taunting me. “Oh god, no. Please don’t stop” I manage to whimper. “Well then?” You’re still in mid-grind, unmoving.

I’m pouting for a second before I look up at you from under my eyelashes, resolved to admit it if that meant I could continue getting fucked. “I am your slut. You own me. I want to worship your cock.” I am now sobbing loudly. “Are you ready to cum all over daddy’s cock?” “Oh god, yes!” I’m almost crying. “Ok, be a good girl and cum for your daddy.” I am panting. I am whining. My legs are shaking noticeably. “Be a good slut for daddy and soak his cock with your cum.” “Oh godddddd.” I cum loudly, coating your cock with my pretty girl juices. I am unaware of everything but you fucking me on my living room floor. I’m thrashing, hips bucking and vaguely aware that I am screaming loudly.

… I feel warm semen splash against my tits. I open my eyes. Derek is still gently pumping me and I realize what it is I am still crying out:

“Oh yes. Please make me cum, daddy.”

You can read Miss B’s first post Bathroom Fuck here

Submitted by - Miss B - USA

A work of fiction today about a wife who decides to put on a show for her Husband and his buddy.

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Christina made the turn onto her street, and pulled her Acura into the cobblestone driveway. Putting the car in park, she noticed Larry’s truck parked on the street in front of her house. It was Sunday, and she remembered Doug, her husband, had invited him over to watch football. Christina didn’t mind, since she liked Larry, and had a small crush on him. She opened the trunk and unloaded her shopping bags from a day at the mall. She walked up the front steps, and pushed the door open with the toe of her high heeled boot, entering the living room. “Hey guys” she greeted as she passed in front of the coffee table, temporarily blocking their view of the game. “What did ya get?” Doug asked. “Check out the Fredericks of Hollywood bags” Larry added. Christina smiled as she kept walking towards their bedroom.

Laying the lingerie laden bags on the bed, her mind began to drift towards a conversation her and her husband had awhile back. They were playing a little game called “Who would you Fuck.” During the game, Christina mentioned how hot she thought Larry was. He was, after all, tall and very athletic, and most appealing was the fact that he was black. Besides his physical attributes, he was the life of the party; charming with a great sense of humor. Doug knew he made Christina hot; and that actually excited him.

Christina snapped out of her little daydream by the sound of Doug’s voice. He was calling from the other room and said “Hey baby, can you make some of your famous wings?” Then Larry chimed in with “Maybe you can model some of that stuff in the Frederick’s bag too!” Both men laughed and continued watching their game. Christina made her way into the kitchen, and proceeded to cover a few baking sheets with her famous buffalo wings that were marinating overnight in her homemade sauce. Opening the oven door with a potholder, she grabbed a tray and slid it on an oven rack, followed by the other tray. Setting the timer for an hour, she went back to the bedroom to unpack her shopping bags.

Laying her new outfits on the bed, Christina started to become a little flushed. She was seriously thinking of going out there in lingerie and seeing the reaction of the guys. She did have a fishnet body stocking in mind, perhaps with black “stripper shoes”. The outfit left little to the imagination, and she wondered if she really went though with the dare, what would be the outcome. As she paced back and forth, softly biting on her index finger, she heard the guys yell again. “It’s half time, we want a show!” With a stamp of her bare foot on the carpeted floor, Christine picked up the body suit. She stripped out of her jeans and t-shirt and stood naked for a moment, admiring her reflection in the antique full length mirror, positioned in the corner of the bedroom. “Not bad” she thought, as she slowly turned in every direction, nodding with approval. Walking back to the bed, she worked herself into the mesh lingerie, adjusting it so it hugged every curve just the right way. Her nipples poked through the fine fabric, and were clearly visible. She could even feel the cool breeze of the open window wisp across them, and that made them hard. Sitting on the bed, Christina slipped her feet into the platform heels, and buckled the ankle straps securely. She paid the mirror another visit, this time a sense of arousal welled up within her. She made her way to the bedroom door, all the while thinking, “OMG am I really doing this?” The thud of her high heels could be heard on the carpet, growing louder as she reached the door. Larry and Doug looked at each other; and smiled.

Christina grabbed the doorknob with her dainty, manicured hand, the diamond wedding ring making a “clink” as she turned the brass knob. Pushing open the door, she stepped out into full view of the guys. “Who wants wings?” she chuckled, a noticeable nervous quiver in her voice. She did a slow spin, lifting her arms like Vanna White, and asked, “Well, how do I look?” Doug was heard to gasp “holy shit!” followed by the “thud” as Larry dropped a full can of beer on the floor. “Damn” Larry exclaimed, as he quickly picked up the foaming can, suds flowing everywhere. As the boys tried to compose themselves, Christina walked and stood in front of them, blocking the view of the big screen TV. Doug and Larry where taking her all in, from top to bottom. Christina had shoulder length blonde hair and green eyes that sparkled like polished jade. She wasn’t very tall, maybe around five foot two. The shoes gave her some nice height, and elongated her full figure. Her husband, perhaps sensing what may be happening, asked her to come over so they could get a closer look. Christina smiled, and slowly made the trip around the coffee table, making her way between the two men, standing directly in front of them.

Doug ran his hand over his wife’s perfectly round ass, and felt the material of the lingerie. “Check this out Larry” Doug said. “Really, seriously?” Larry asked in a sense of shock. “Yeah, it’s cool” Doug returned. “Right baby?” he asked his wife. “Certainly” she affirmed. Larry took his large hand, and slowly ran it up Christina’s leg, barley touching the fabric. If you listened closely, you would have heard a ghost-like “Mmmm” escape her lips. The fun game that she and Doug had played was now becoming a reality; and she was entering a state of heightened arousal. Larry became a bit more daring, and started to approach the bottom of her boobs. Doug wanted a better view, so he asked Christina to have a seat on the couch. She sat down between the two men and smiled. Not knowing where to put her hands, she thought one on each guys thigh would be a good a place as any. Nobody complained.

Doug and Larry where also becoming aroused now and that was evident by the strain of the hard cocks against their pants. Larry was wearing cargo shorts, and his member ran down his leg so far, that the head almost peaked out of the leg opening. Doug was no slouch in the size department either; part of the reason Christina fell for him.

The guys had their hands in front of her now and where exploring every inch of her. Doug was covering the lower half by rubbing her legs and Larry had her boobs in his hands, massaging the pebble-like nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Christine leaned over and kissed her husband, tongues dancing I plain view. Doug put his lips to her ear and whispered, “Do whatever you like. I love you.” With that, Christina turned her head to Larry and pressed her pouty lips against his. This was the first man other than Doug she had kissed since they were married 7 years ago. The fullness of Larry’s lips was something new to her, and she found the experience very enjoyable. As their lips parted and their tongues explored each other, she found her hands wander down toward the guys cocks. Rubbing them through the material of their pants, feeling their hardness and size, she began to imagine what having two men at the same time would be like. Her stomach was a blender of butterflies, as this fantasy was quickly becoming reality. On a bold move on her part, she stood up and declared “clothes off!” No one wasted a moment, and in a few blinks of the eye, all three were standing there naked, clothes strewn everywhere. Christine admired the bodies of the guys, especially Larry’s. He was strong, built like a linebacker. His features were chiseled which were complimented by his very caring eyes. Of the utmost interest to Christine was the size and thickness of his cock. “It had to be close to eleven inches” she thought, “and as thick as a pipe.” She rubbed against both men, and took their cocks in her hands. Larry’s eyes closed, tilting his head back, hard as a diamond in Christina’s supple hand. Doug also gasped a sigh of pleasure, this being their first encounter in what might become the first of many sexual adventures. The feeling of his wife’s hand on his rigid cock, coupled with seeing another man pleasured by her as well, was an amazing new feeling for him. He referred to it later as pleasure times ten. He loved seeing his wife so turned on, and with another man too. She seemed fine with it as well, judging by the smile of a Cheshire cat that lit across her face.

Both men began kissing Christina’s body, exploring her with their lips and tongues. She turned and sat back down on the couch, between the two men. AS they got comfortable, she draped a leg over each mans thigh, exposing her pussy in a silent invitation for adventure. “So far, this has been amazing” she thought. But now, she wanted more, the light making her wet clit sparkle. Larry wasted no time responding to her thoughts, as he placed a large, dark finger on her sex button, pressing on it in small, tight circles. Christine arched, and pressed back into the couch, this time a loud “ooohhh” projecting from her lops. With both cocks still in her hands, she was stroking them hard, like a cop firing off rounds from a pump shotgun. Turning to Larry, she leaned over, positioned herself on her knees, and took his cock in her mouth. Larry just yelled “Oh fuck yeah” as she did a masterful job of taking as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. What really got Larry going was the way she worked on the head of his massive cock, flicking her warm, wet tongue on the soft flesh around the underside of it. She also gently massaged his balls, which was the added difference of a woman who loved cock. She knew just the right spot behind the sack that sent those tingles up Larry’s shaft and through his stomach. While she continued working on Larry, Doug positioned himself behind her, and slowly slid his manhood into her dripping kitty from behind. He had never been in this state of euphoria, being able to fuck his wife, while watching her suck a big, black cock! “I could get used t this” he thought.

Christina was in heaven, having her husband pound her from behind and having a brand new cock in front of her. This had been a fantasy of hers for a long time, and the reality was far better than she could ever imagine. The slapping of Doug’s balls against her bare ass made a curious accompaniment to the muffles noises she made with Larry’s cock stuffed in her mouth. Coming up for air, she turned to look back at Doug and said “I wanna feel Larry inside me.” Doug smiled and slowly pulled out of his wife. Christina rose off her knees and elbows, and stood between Larry’s spread open legs. Facing away from him, she reached back and grabbed his cock guiding it into her, sitting down slowly on his lap. Christina shuddered, thinking “how far in is thing gonna go?” Finally, her ass came to rest on Larry’s muscular thighs, his massive cock filling ever inch of her. She began to ride, slowly at first, assisted by Larry’s strong hands guiding her by her ribcage. As she became a little looser, Larry gently kneaded her breasts with one hand, and with the other, reached down to tend to her clit. She too had a hand already down there, leaning back against Larry’s large frame; both of them explored her engorged parts. Not to be left out Doug stood in front of his wife, and she eagerly alternated between stroking and sucking her husband’s beautiful cock. Time seemed to stand still as the three of them never imagined how this day would end.

Christina’s first orgasm came without warning, as she was ready at the moment she walked out of the bedroom. The ensuing orgasms surprised her, as she never came more than once in a session. Perhaps it was the multiple stimulation, but she found herself engulfed in a rhythmic wave of pleasure, to the point where she had to stop. Fully satisfied beyond what she could have ever imagined, she dismounted from Larry and had both men sit on the couch. Getting on her knees between them, she stroked their cocks with the precision of a set of pistons. Both men moaned as they were nearing their payday. Christina stroked, with a fever pitch, little beads of sweat made their way down her forehead. Doug exploded first, spewing his warm load all over his chest. Now that she had both hands on Larry’s enormous tool, going at it like she was shaking a large can of whipped cream. Cream it was, because he erupted into a stream of hot cum, shooting onto Christina’s naked breasts and shoulder. Having gone this far, she dipped the tip of her finger and put it to her lips, giving it a taste. “Mmmm” she said, and smiled coyly.

Christina sat back on the couch and all three stared at the football game, each reflecting on the afternoon’s events. The solitude of the moment was disrupted by the loud “ding” of the oven timer. “Who wants wings?” Christina asked…

Submitted by: Steve - California

A fantasy submission today from a hotwife.

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This is a fantasy story My Husband and I created quite some time ago that he loves. We often talk it through when we are in bed together and it always makes him cum uncontrollably to think about it.

We are in a bar with a pool table. We are playing pool with a younger guy and I am flirting with him in front of my Husband by leaning over the table and brushing up against him as I walk past him. He is getting turned on by my flirting but is nervous as I am doing it in front of my Husband. At some point the younger guy goes to the bathroom. I follow him, leaving my Husband at the pool table.

In the bathroom I walk up behind the younger guy and whisper in his ear that I would like to suck his cock. He turns around with a surprise on his face and unbuttons his fly to see whether I would really do it. We are standing in the middle of the communal area of the bathroom and anyone could walk in at any time. I crouch down in front of him, spreading my knees wide, and never taking my eyes off his. I take his soft cock in my mouth and run my wet lips down the shaft. It becomes hard instantly. I cup his balls with one hand and start slowly moving my lips up and down his cock until I can feel it throbbing. Then I spit on the head and use my hand to rub the spit up and down the length. I spit, suck and rub faster and faster until he is moaning with pleasure. I go faster and faster, using both hands, until the spit is dripping off his cock and he doesn’t know where he is. I want him to cum as soon as possible. Faster and faster I go with my hands, my lips and my spit until he can bear it no more and I feel his cum start to explode out of his balls. I keep sucking his cock harder as I feel his cum fill my mouth. When my mouth is full I swallow it all and listen to the almost scream that escapes from his mouth. I laugh and wipe my mouth to make sure none went over the side.

Standing, I take another look at his face … his eyes are still closed and he is leaning back against the wall. I walk out quietly.

Back at the pool table I walk up to My Husband and kiss him so he can taste the cum of the younger guy in my mouth.

Submitted by: House Whore Wife

A fantasy sent into us today by the very intriguing Miss B.

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A mistress is in supposed to be in control. She demands things of her devoted. She is to be pleased by him. She is adored by him.

It’s funny how even during a fabricated fantasy where (truly!) I tried to let the main character have his way with me; it’s still me in control, my pleasure, and his adoration. Read on for a peek into my latest fantasy starring your favorite players as well as, hell, it could even be you playing the lead role in this one…

My most recent fantasy, as described to my cuckold Derek just the other night while straddling his face, is fucking a man I only just met. We meet in a bar while I’m ordering drinks and Derek is waiting at the table. This young man is very flirty while sizing up my black, “fuck me” heels and low-neck dress. When the bartender brings over two drinks, the boy gives me a puzzled look. Quickly, I mention that I saw him earlier and on the off chance that he came over, I ordered two drinks. Derek is non-existent at this point.

My new interest is polite, only glances at my ass when he thinks I’m not looking. We may have titillating conversation. We may not. It doesn’t matter. I suck down my cocktail in less than 2 minutes. “Are you going to finish that?” I refer to his drink. Before he has a chance to respond, I grab the drink and with my other hand guide my new flirt away from the bar. In among the crowd, I grab a hold of his hand using it as a leash to pull him close behind me. While we make our way to the bathroom, I pass Derek and give him a wink.

Pulling this stranger into the bathroom after me, I push him up against the wall, hand him his drink and lock the door behind us. He has a quizzical look on his face, but before he even gets a chance to speak I thrust my tongue into his mouth. He doesn’t need a second invitation. His drink slips from his hand, glass smashing on the tile floor. Neither of us cares. His hands are all over me. His lust rising like a desperate heat; there could be an earthquake and he wouldn’t notice. His groping hands pull my dress straps down, exposing my bra-less breasts. His breath is coming in short gasps, like licking me is more important than breathing. He grabs the back of my thighs and wordlessly hoists me up onto the edge of the sink. His attention is momentarily distracted from me as he’s fumbling with the fly on his jeans.

After what seems like forever (my cunt is aching to have this exciting, new cock inside me), he pulls his dick free. It’s rock hard and almost like he’s been waiting for this moment all night. He grabs onto my hair with one hand pulling my head back, tugging hard. And with his other hand he forcefully shoves his hard cock into my sweet, wet pussy. A guttural groan LOUDLY escapes his lips. If I hadn’t been in the middle of my fantasy, I might have been worried if anyone out in the bar heard him. He thrusts into me, groping at my chest, my neck, my mouth. He has smeared my lipstick across my face and is staring at me with half-closed eyes, squinting with pleasure. I have one arm behind me, holding onto the sink; my other hand is wrapped around the back of his neck holding him near. My legs spread open, panties tossed aside, forgotten. I clench my ass in tune to his ever-increasing thrusts. I drive my pelvis forward, our momentum growing together until both of us cry out. His groans are animalistic, barbaric and evidence that he is all about his own pleasure, his own fuck. I love it. My head flies back. I’m actually shrieking when I coat his cock with my cum.

I love the idea of some stranger fucking me like his life depends on it. I fantasize about a man who doesn’t care about my comfort or my orgasm, and just fucks, fucks me hard and fast. During tonight’s fantasy should I imagine it’s you fucking me?

Submitted by - Miss B - USA

It’s been a while since we’ve had someone submit some fiction so here is a story and fantasy written by Don on how he would have loved his marriage to have turned out.

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When my wife and I got married at an early age, we were both as naive as you can be. My wife Kim was 24, 5′9, 130lbs, long brown hair to the middle of her back and 36c breasts. I (Don) was 25, 6′1, 210lbs, short hair, with a typical physique and I would say an average (6 inch) penis. We were both still virgins, but we had fooled around a little, me up her shirt under the bra and she had jacked me off a few times. Like I said, naive. At the time, little did we know that it would be her mother who would educate us and inevitably train me.

When my wife finished grad school, her mom gave us a trip to the Jamaica as a graduation/anniversary gift. We were excited. We were young and had no kids so we were going to go down and experience it all. We started working out and tanning a bit all in an effort to get the most from our trip. My wife looked hotter than she ever had. She was smokin’ hot in her new bikinis and they drove me crazy every time she wore them to tan.

When we arrived, we found out that the package included two in room massages. We had never tried that before so we thought it would be a fun opportunity. We got to the room and got settled. It was a three room suite with a living room, Kitchen and our king bed master. The living room overlooked the beach and we could see the sunset every night. After settling in to our room, we called and made dinner reservations and made reservations for our massages the next day.

After dinner we went for a walk on the beach. It was still very warm so my wife took her shirt off and was wearing just her bikini and a little wrap. She looked so hot, I could not help myself and we had sex right there on the beach. We woke early and went to breakfast and then went down to the beach. We were still feeling the excitement from the night before and my wife decided to try topless. I did not even have to ask her, she just decided to try it. I was shocked and massively turned on. We walked for a short while then returned to our room for lunch and our massages.

As we finished our lunch, the two men showed up for our massages. I answered the door and found two very tall, very Jamaican men standing there with a bag in one hand and massage tables in the other. I let them in and showed them where we would like to have the massages. As they set up their tables, my wife and I went to change. We came out of our room with our robes on and to my surprise, my wife walked right up to a table and untied her robe and laid face down. Her masseuse, Chris, covered her butt with a towel and proceeded to start spreading oil across her body. I could feel myself stiffening just watching her already. Then I shyly walked over to my table and tried to lay down without showing my growing hard-on. My masseuse, Ibraham, laid a towel over my butt and began massaging oil into my back. I could not believe how great it felt having someone with such strong hands massage my back. I always figured I would be a little afraid of having some guy give me a rub down. Kim on the other hand had no problem at all letting Chris rub her down. In no time she was moaning and mumbling as she was relaxed to the point she was nearly asleep. As we laid there, I had my head laid to the side so I could watch Kim’s reaction to it all. It was amazing to watch the pleasure in her face.

After about 30 minutes or so, Ibraham told me that this was where they like to give the husband and wife some special treatment. I asked what that meant. He told me that they had a special treatment they developed that helped the husband really relax his shoulders and the wife really get a full body massage. I asked Kim what she thought and she replied she was up for anything. I think as long as it meant Chris kept his hands on her, she would have gone for whatever. I agreed so Ibraham pulled out some straps from his bag. He wrapped them around my wrists, then around some loops on the bottom of the table. He said that by letting steady tension pull on my shoulders, it would help the muscles relax and ultimately make the massage more effective. It seemed logical. At first it was a little tight, but I could feel my shoulders relaxing after a short while. In the mean time, Ibraham got some more oil on his hands and he and Chris would both begin working on Kim and her body. Chris was working on her legs and Ibraham was working on her shoulders and back. As they did, I could see such pleasure in Kim’s face. She gave them moans of encouragement as these two strangers began massaging her entire body. I could see Ibraham slowly working his hands down her sides and brushing the outer edges of her breasts. Kim would moan as he did.

I could see out of the corner of my eye that Chris was slowly working his way up the inside of Kim’s legs, first her calf’s, then her thighs. Kim moaned in pleasure as he slowly worked his hands up towards the edge of the towel and finally underneath. Her breathing sped up as Chris, the first man other than me, worked oil into her cheeks. As he did, Kim told him, Oh my god that feels so good. Chris asked if there was anything special she wanted rubbed. She kind of giggled. As she did, Chris slowly began working his hands down her butt between her legs. I was shocked and began to voice a little protest to what I was seeing. As I did, I also found myself sporting a huge hard-on that I could not control. Eventually it would pop out pointing down between my legs. Chris just looked over at me as I argued and he said, don’t worry Sir, we won’t give her anything she does not want. Then he smiled.

I began to realize I was in trouble. Chris kept working his hands and Ibraham kept moving closer and closer to her breasts until he finally just gently brushed her nipple with a finger. This was kind of a wakeup call for Kim. She tried to sit up for a second and move away. When she did, the men just held her to the table. She began to struggle slightly as they rolled her onto her back. Chris just looked at her in the eyes as he stood between her legs and told her that they would stop any time she would tell them too. It was like she could not say no, I suspect she was so horny she couldn’t. Then it was all but over as Chris reached down and gently slide his shorts down to the floor. He would reveal a huge black penis half stiff starring straight at my wife’s opening. Kim looked down at him as he prepared himself. She looked at him and he just said this was part of the service and Ibraham pulled her shoulders down onto the table and held her there. Chris leaned forward and gently stroked Kim’s lips. Kim moaned and yelled “What are you doing!”. Chris slid a few fingers between her lips and pulled them out soaked with her juice. He looked at Ibraham and smiled. Then he climbed up onto the table over Kim. She looked at him and started to squirm and struggle. She kept asking, “What are you going to do?”. Chris looked down at her as Ibraham held her roughly against the table and said, I am going to massage your whole body.

With that he began pressing his penis against her lips. She tried to squirm underneath him but they held her. Then suddenly she let out the highest pitch squeal and began breathing really heavy. As she tried to catch her breath I could see Chris starting to slowly slide himself in and out of her. I tried to fight the ties, but found myself glued to what I was seeing. Kim began groaning with painful pleasure and tried to push against his hips. Then it began. As Chris kept pressing against her, she squealed and then screamed as she arched her back and I watched her eyes roll back into her head. I knew at that moment something had happened. Chris kept going as Kim kept screaming and squirming underneath him. Ibraham was now pulling on her nipples as she arched her back welcoming Chris. When it finally ended, she fell back to the table. Chris then began to be a little more urgent and pressed harder and harder. He began to speed up and before long was pounding her really hard. In no time, Kim was grunting and squealing again. As she transitioned from squealing to screaming, her second orgasm arrived and it over took her.

At first she was fighting to keep Chris out, as this orgasm over took her, she was scratching and pulling at his butt to try and get him deeper. As it continued, Chris began to grunt and Kim replied by begging him for more. Before long she was asking for more and harder. Chris lasted a little while longer, but finally finished and slid off the table. Kim was trying to recover as Ibraham kept massaging and pulling at her nipples. Then I think it hit her, Ibraham figured to have his turn. She turned to him and he smiled. Kim looked worried as she looked at him. He just smiled and said it was up to her, but that she had better know what she was getting into. As he said that, she pulled his shorts down. He would uncover the biggest, fattest penis I had ever seen. It was at least 10 inches long and several inches thick. He just looked at her and told her, “Just tell me you don’t want it, that is all you have to say.” Kim just stared at him, looked at his penis, then his face, then his penis. Then he just looked at her and told her to go into the bedroom.

As she began to get up, I called for her to not do it. She turned to me and said, “I can’t help it, I have to try”. I struggled to get free to no avail as the door to the bedroom closed. As I rested from my struggles, Chris would begin my humiliation. He started to laugh and I asked him what he was laughing at. He smiled and said, “You realize she is no longer your woman. That now she is ours, that she will not be able to say no to us. And that you will never satisfy her again.” He laughed as he went into the bathroom to clean up and get dressed. I laid there on the table and all I could do was listen and wonder what Ibraham was doing to my wife. At first I heard grunting and pounding, then the screaming began. “Oh My God, AAAHHHHH,” then “OH MY GOAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHDDDDDD.” Then nothing for about 10 minutes. As Chris finished cleaning up his table, Ibraham came out. Chris asked how she did. Ibraham looked at him with amazement. Chris asked what? Ibraham looked at him and said, she had actually been able to ride him. She had taken it all. Chris’s eyes popped open. That would be a first apparently.

About ten minutes later, they would untie me and let me get up. My arms hurt like crazy and they began to laugh. Apparently somewhere in the process, I had cum all over their table and myself. They threw me a towel and before long, they had packed up and left. I walked over to our room to find Kim still laying on the bed. She was totally naked laying on her back with her legs wide apart and her lips so big I think I could have driven a truck inside her. She had cum dripping from her hole and she was laying in the biggest pool of cum I had ever seen.

She was too sore for the rest of the trip for us to try anything, not that she would have wanted to anyway. As we met up with her mom and dad in the airport, it became evident that her mom had actually planned what had happened. They giggled and laughed, her mom at one point screamed, “no way, you took it all.” Apparently she had discovered Chris and Ibraham on their 20th anniversary. She had not slept with her dad since.

For the next five years, she would let me sleep with her exactly 5 times. She of course had found a new taste for larger penis’. On our 5 year anniversary from going to Jamaica, we went back so she could find her bulls. She slept in one room with them the entire trip. I was only allowed to listen through the walls. After that trip, she decided she wanted some kids so she would let me be with her a little more often until she got pregnant. We now have two beautiful girls and are coming up on our 10 year anniversary of her bulls. She says she has decided that since I am not man enough to give her sons that she is going to go back to Jamaica for the purpose of breeding with Ibraham. She says that she wants a son who can actually satisfy their wives.

Submitted by: Don - Washington State - USA

After lounging around the apartment complex pool for most of the afternoon, it was getting too hot for me to stay - even with generous amounts of sunscreen. Glancing over to my wife, Linda, I smiled in appreciation of how sexy she truly was. Linda was sitting on the chaise with her eyes closed. Wearing just a string bikini, she was baking herself to get a gorgeous golden brown tan. At 5’4” and 120 pounds, Linda wasn’t skinny. She had all the right curves and her succulent D-sized breasts over-filled her bikini bra. Linda repeatedly said she would love to eliminate all her tan lines and often undid the strings when nobody was around the pool. I wondered how Linda would react if someone accidentally caught her sunbathing in the nude. This thought often was the fuel for one of my fantasies - to see Linda actually having sex with another man. I got up from my poolside chair, tapped Linda on the shoulder and told her I was going up to the apartment to cool off.

Bill was coming out of his apartment heading for the pool as I headed up the stairs. Both Bill and his wife Jan had become good friends in the short time we all lived in this complex. Bill was about six feet tall, sandy brown hair, and lean - not skinny, but lean with very firm muscle tone. Bill’s bathing suit was small and tight fitting like the type competitive swimmers wear. The first day he had come out to the pool while Linda and I were out there, Linda adjusted her sunglasses to get a better look. Turning to me, she had remarked how Bill’s suit left little to the imagination. We both had laughed that day and I kidded her about having a wandering eye. Linda retorted that what’s good for the goose is good for the gander, and if I could enjoy looking at all the other wives that came down to the pool, then she could enjoy looking at the men. I had to agree.

When I got up to our apartment, I looked back over to the pool to see Bill taking up the chair that I had just vacated and was engaging Linda in conversation. I entered our apartment and went directly to the refrigerator to retrieve a cold beer. The cool apartment felt wonderful on my overheated skin. An hour later, I was on my third beer and starting to feel a pleasant buzz when Linda came through the door with Bill behind her. Both thought I had the right idea and were coming in to cool off too. Bill explained that Jan and the kids had gone to Austin for the weekend to visit her parents.

Not wanting to get the furniture covered with tanning lotion and sweat, Linda grabbed an old beach blanket out of the linen closet and spread it out in the middle of the living room. The three of us moved down on the floor onto the blanket and continued with conversation and beer. Linda and I were facing each other and Bill was stretched out along the side with his head at Linda’s end and his feet down beside me. I noticed each time Linda raised her bottle to take a sip; Bill’s eyes were glued to the exposed side of her breast. The small bikini bra covered the center front portion of Linda’s breasts including her nipples, but left the overflowing sides completely bare. What Bill could not see was that I also noticed Linda’s eyes repeatedly checking out the soft bulge in his swimsuit. When that bulge made a small movement, I knew Bill’s thoughts were turning to sex. At that moment, I wondered to myself whether I wanted my favorite fantasy to become a reality. Without coming to any conclusion, I decided to see how far things might go if I just went with the flow.

As time went on, Bill and Linda caught up with me on the number of beers consumed and all three of us were light headed. We were laughing at stupid things and the conversation became more sexually oriented. Bill asked me if Linda and I ever watched a porno video together. As Linda and I exchanged glances, we admitted that we had done that once or twice. Then Bill asked if we actually owned any, and when we said we didn’t, he offered to bring one up. Once again, Linda and I exchanged glances and she surprised me by saying, “Sure, why not.” I half expected her to make some protesting comment.

Bill hopped up and ran down to his apartment while Linda and I took the opportunity to fetch additional beer. Bill returned almost immediately and handed me the DVD. Linda moved the blanket back next to the sofa and positioned herself in the middle of the blanket facing the TV while leaning back against the front of the sofa. Bill sat down next to her at the edge of the blanket. After inserting the DVD, I sat down next to Linda on the side opposite Bill.

Watching the girl on the screen slurping the huge hard cock had an immediate affect on the three of us. For both Bill and I, the picture on the TV made us hard almost immediately. Linda and I both noticed Bill’s cock growing and extending towards his hip while straining against his swimsuit. She crossed her legs and began slowly rubbing one foot with the other. I knew immediately that the TV image and the sight of Bill’s cock was turning Linda on. Her hardened nipples pushing against the bra of her bikini also betrayed her casual appearance.

While watching the action on the screen, trying not to be obvious, I moved my hand to my trunks and started gently squeezing my cock increasing my pleasure as I got harder. When I glanced left, I saw Bill’s hand covering his bulge. He too was slowly tracing the outline of the head of his hardening member while staring straight ahead. Linda moved her hands to between her thighs and began pressing down on her pubic bone. After about 10 minutes of watching the hardcore action on the TV, I inched closer to Linda and reached to her chin. Turning her face to me, I engaged her in a long loving kiss. Without breaking the kiss, my hand slowly dropped from her chin, caressed her neck and moved down onto her breasts. I was so hard at that moment that I didn’t care that Bill was there.

Linda’s reaction to my hand caressing her breasts told me that she was truly hot and very horny. Her breathing was becoming more labored and she closed her eyes while pressing my hand tighter on her breast. I stroked the breast closest to me while moving her bikini bra up exposing her beautiful boobs. I saw Bill’s head crank right immediately and his eyes locked on Linda’s breasts. Bill reached over and tentatively placed his hand on Linda’s stomach. Linda’s breathing became more rapid and her kiss became more passionate. I reached down and guided Bill’s hand up to Linda’s left breast. Both Bill and I were giving each breast a workout. When our kiss ended, I moved my mouth close to her ear and whispered that I wanted her to kiss Bill.

With Bill and I still caressing her breasts, Linda turned to Bill and leaned over to kiss him. She changed her position and Bill leaned back on the floor bringing Linda above him while they continued to kiss. As her pendulant breasts reached down to graze Bill’s chest, I reached to Linda’s back and undid both the top and bottom knots of her bikini bra and gently dragged the bra out of the way. Linda supported herself with one hand while using her other hand to feel Bill’s chest and stomach. As her hand moved lower on his stomach, I reached over and pulled her hand downwards over Bill’s swimsuit towards his pulsing manhood. As her hand traveled the length of his cock discovering and squeezing, Bill raised his hips in an effort to increase the pressure of the contact.

“God, I need to free this thing!” Bill exclaimed while pushing the top of his swimsuit down. As his fully engorged member sprang out of its confinement, Linda grabbed it and started to stroke it while she stared totally transfixed at the sight of his huge love muscle. All the veins in Bill’s cock were fully engorged and clearly defined while his heartbeat was obvious in the visible pulsing movements.

I moved behind Linda and tugged at the knots of her bikini bottom. She slowly turned her face towards me showing completely flushed cheeks and total lust in her eyes. I knew her eyes were asking for permission to continue. Looking straight into her eyes, I mouthed a kiss and slowly closed and opened my eyes once. She returned her gaze to Bill’s cock and moved closer to it. Bill’s hand moved to the back of her head and gently pushed her towards his loins. Linda adjusted her position so that she could use two hands to hold and control Bill’s cock. Even with two hands on his cock, a full one-third of his magnificent erection stood above her hands. She could feel the heat radiating from his manhood and held it against her cheek taking in the musky aroma of his sex. It was obvious that she was savoring this as she started to rub his cock around her face and across her lips. Her tongue snaked out to taste the flavor of different parts of his impressive manhood. Bill’s cock developed a bead of seminal fluid which Linda gently began spreading around his purple helmet with her index finger. As more fluid rose to the surface, she continued working it into the skin of his cockhead and the junction at the top of his shaft. The effect of this on Bill only made him want to fuck her face more urgently. He didn’t have to wait long as Linda’s tongue shot out and replaced her finger as the tool to administer this exquisite pleasure. She licked his cockhead completely tasting his sweet precum and finally the object of her lust disappeared into her mouth as Bill’s thrusting became more intense. Her tongue swirled around the bulbous head that filled her mouth; tasting, feeling, and then finding that spot that drives all men over the brink.

While Linda continued to lovingly suck on Bill, both Bill and I were feeling her breasts with one hand and reaching between her legs with the other. Because of Bill’s position under Linda, he focused on her clitoris while I was rubbing Linda’s gushing pussy juice around her cunt lips and up to her ass. The more we rubbed her pussy and ass, the more she moaned while her mouth was full of cock.

“Oh Linda, that feels sooooo good, it’s soooo wonderful.” Bill moaned while trying to thrust his meat further into her throat. Linda could tell from how Bill’s cock was stretching to greater dimensions that he was getting closer to coming. Meanwhile, my need to fuck this fabulous pussy overpowered all other thought. Getting to my knees, I moved behind Linda and pressed my cock between her legs up against her slit. I pushed my cock the length of her slippery gash totally coating it with her juices. As I started to pull back a little, I felt a hand grab my cock and gently pull it towards the entrance to Linda’s love canal. I entered her pussy in one easy stroke and pushed to reach her depths. Grabbing her hips, I held her tightly so that I could stay as deep as possible. The sensations were incredible, but I didn’t want to come just yet.

After a few minutes, it was obvious to me that I had to pull out or I would explode soon. Gently easing my cock out of her oozing pussy, it was all I could do to prevent myself from shooting all over Bill and Linda. Linda raised herself up and stared at Bill’s saliva-coated rod. Without saying a word, she straddled Bill’s pelvis without letting go of his turgid member. She held his cock up against her belly while Bill’s hands moved to hold and massage both of her heaving breasts. Linda stroked Bill a few times, then raised herself over his cock positioning it for it’s ultimate mission. Pressing his cock against her slick pussy opening, she lowered herself onto Bill. I watched with fascination as his 10-inch pole disappeared into my sex-crazed wife. When Linda’s pussy reached Bill’s pubic bone, she ground herself into him and moaned loudly.

“Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me deep.” Linda’s lust had totally consumed her and her quest for an orgasm was her only objective. Bill matched her raising and lowering by returning thrusts deep into her womb. Linda leaned forward and pressed her lips to Bill while taking hold of his shoulders. I moved towards their feet so that I could have a better view of Bill’s cock sliding in and out of Linda’s hungry pussy. Bill’s cock was shining with each withdrawal. In and out, in and out. Linda was getting the maximum out of every stroke by waiting until Bill’s cockhead was almost completely out of her pussy before pushing back down to bury it deep inside her. Each time Bill withdrew, Linda’s stretched vagina stayed open in preparation for the next thrust.

Suddenly, Linda leaned to one side pulling Bill with her. As she rolled onto the floor, Bill continued the motion and moved on top. Linda’s heels raised into the air as she pulled Bill’s blood-hardened cock into her body again. Now, there was more urgency in their strokes. Bill grabbed Linda’s shoulders while his pelvis thrust faster and harder into her. His balls were slapping against her ass while her pussy made squishing sounds from the juices flooding past Bill’s cock and down the crack of her ass. Her frantic thrusting signaled her race to the finish line. Bill’s balls tightened up, and I knew he was about to fill Linda’s cunt with his seed. Linda’s hands moved from Bill’s back down to his ass and pulled him deeply into her.

“OHH, I’m cumming, ohhhhh, ohhhhh,” Linda cried loudly as the waves of pleasure totally consumed her causing her body to tighten and jerk while she dug her nails into Bill’s ass. Bill took in a breath and plunged into Linda one final time as his cum shot out through his cock filling her hungry hole. The violent thrusting slowed as his balls emptied their life-giving seed into my wife. Linda’s legs crossed over Bill’s back to hold his cock deep inside her against her womb.

The two of them laid motionless for a moment while their breathing started returning to normal, then Bill rolled off to one side. After his softening cock fell out of Linda’s cunt, her hole oozed gobs of white cream which ran down the crack of her ass towards the blanket. Witnessing this display of animal passion and total lust had me so completely turned on and in need of relief. I began to stroke my cock again in my quest to ejaculate - knowing it would be soon. Linda watched me for a few seconds, then crawled over to me taking my hands off my cock. While slowing stroking my cock, she kissed me lovingly and extended her tongue to dual with mine.

“I love you,” she said quietly, and then lowered her head to take my cock into her mouth. Lavishing my cockhead with all her affection, the tingling in my cock began. I laid back onto the floor and spread my legs to either side of her while she changed her position to kneel between my thighs. Her tongue was massaging the underside of my cockhead at the top of my shaft. Her sucking and licking were becoming more than I could stand and I knew I was losing control.

“I’m going to come, honey,” I warned, giving her time to get ready. As my come exploded out of my cock, she sucked my cock continually while swallowing each pulsing shot of my cream. When the last spurt entered her mouth, she continued licking my cockhead clean which sent electric shocks throughout my entire body. When she raised her head from my cock, she looked into my eyes and crawled up to my face. During the ensuing passionate kiss, as our tongues entwined, I could taste my own come in her mouth.

After regaining our breath, we all sat up in silence.

“God, that was fucking awesome,” I said looking straight into Linda’s beautiful eyes.

“I can’t believe we actually did that,” Linda countered while reaching over to playfully slap Bill on the shoulder.

Bill smiled at both of us. “Well, I don’t know how you’ll feel tomorrow, but if you two ever get the urge to try this again, I’d love to join in. Vic, your wife is a really great piece of ass! Thanks for sharing her.”

After Bill left, Linda and I went to our bedroom and made slow passionate love. Later, we talked about how excited we had become during the movie. When she asked me how I felt watching another man screw her, I could only thank her for making my favorite fantasy a reality.

Submitted by: Victor Lima - St Louis, MO