Other men's wives
 

I don't exactly understand the logic or pyschology of it, but I have gotten more sex from more women after I was married than I ever had when I was single. While some were single members of my wife's family or friends, the majority has been wives of couples we know, live next to, go to church or socialize with. My wife is nearly ten years older than me, and very different at how she looks at nudity and even sex. It's nothing for her to walk around the house or yard naked, even with some of her family and friends here.

She has helped my cause with the ladies by telling all of her friends, her family, and all of our mutual friends at one time or another that the biggest reason she married me was for the size of my cock and how I could use it. Now this embarrassed the hell out of me and at first I got teased a lot for it. It wasn't the real reason of course, but it was also her way of showing off. We would almost always have sex the night following one of these comments, I think to placate me because she knew I was a little embarrassed, but she would also tease me by telling me how she thought the woman or women reacted to it. It was after I realized that these women started dressing different and acting different towards me that I stopped being embarrassed and started enjoying it. I figured if my wife was going to advertise like that I wasn't going to push women away.

The most recent has to be the best by far. We have known her and and her husband and family for years, at church and at social functions. She was nice, I also got a hug and a kiss when we met, there was even a little innocent married person kind of flirting but I never got a sense from her that she was interested. The thing is, she turns heads- she's just gorgeous, a petite blonde with a nice round ass and pear shaped tits, great legs, beautiful smile and eyes.

I called her a few months ago to arrange another social thing. We talked and she asked when I was going to be in her area so that we could talk about it face to face. We live in an area of California along a freeway that goes by a large number of small cities that nearly run together into one. I asked when would be a good time for her and she said Wednesday after work. We arranged to meet at a place we both know. I got there and she was waiting for me, dressed in a nice pair of pants and a sweter set, her usual attire. We had a glass of wine and tried to talk, the bar was a little packed and noisy that night. She asked which car I had driven and I answered the van. The van is one of the new Toyotas with power side doors and hatch. We still had teens at home and the van comes in handy for a lot of things. Mainly its very private, with dark glass on all the windows but especially in the back. Even if you press your face up to the window its hard to see clearly inside.

She asked if we could continue the conversation in the van since the bar was so noisy. She gave me this dazzling smile and said I might even get more than a conversation out of it. I just put it down to flirting, but I couldn't help but notice the looks she got when we walked out. We got to the van and I jokingly asked front or back. I was quite surprised when she said back. I looked at her, she was smiling but not joking so I led her to a side door and clicked the button to open. Then she asked if we could sit all the way in the back. Again, I'm a little surprised, but she said, it would be a little more private since we were in a parking lot. I flipped the middle chair up so it was easier for her to get in, closed the door, then walked around to the other side to open the door, repeat the process with that chair so I could climb in to sit next to her. I dropped my keys and fumbled around for a bit, took my coat off, then opened the door and flipped the chair up. I started to climb in back and got the shock of my life.

She was sitting their with one leg stretched down the length of the seat and the other leg stretched out along the side door, her arms stretched the same way, and completely naked. Her clothes were on a pile on the floor on her side. Her naked legs, pussy, and tits were as exposed as they possibly could be. Here was the wife of a guy I knew, who had been at my house and I at his, completely nude in my car. She said if you close that door you might get that kiss. I quickly shut the door then sat on the seat beside her, with one naked leg next to me, her tits and pussy right in front of me. I leaned forward and so did we, engaging in a long passionate kiss. As it went on and on, I cupped first one tit then the other in my hand, squeezing, caressing, and gently pinching her nipples which were already very stiff. She was moaning as we kissed. My hand went down her stomach slowly tracing a path to between her legs. It wasn't hard to find her clit, she was so aroused her pussy lips had opened like a flower. Her body jerked a little as I rubbed my fingers over her clit and her pussy. I gently inserted one finger inside her c*nt and it was incredibly wet, hot, and tight. She broke the kiss long enough to say this isn't fair, you need to lose some clothes.

I never undressed so fast in my life and was sitting right bewside her again as naked as she was. She grabbed my cock and started stroking it, I didn't think it could get any stiffer until she touched it. My finger was back in her c*nt,the other on her tits, and we were kissing like mad again. I had one finger in her c*nt and my thumb was rubbing her clit. She started really jerking and moaning, calling my name over and over and in about a minute she had her first orgasm. I couldn't believe it. I kept my fingers going but she said no please, I want you inside me. Kind of hard to refuse a request like that but I was still in shock that any of this was happening at all. I moved towards the middle of the seat and she climbed on top, one beatiful leg on either side of me. I held that gorgeous round little ass of hers while she grabbed my cock and guided it into her pussy. She went slow because as wet as she was it was a tight fit. she started having another orgasm just getting my cock in. I was going out of my fucking mind, her pussy felt so good on my cock. I was like sliding in and out of warm. smooth, creamy butter. Don't know how else to describe it. Despite our difference in size, we seem to fit perfectly. We started slow and then built up the speed, with my managing to get a tit and nipple in my mouth while my hands massaged that wonder ass.

It wasn't long before I was ready to shoot my load, especially at the way she was moving on it, and moaning my name out almost constantly in this husky voice. I started to cum, she moved her legs a bit so I was in even deeper and I finally let go. It was like some freaking volcano going off through my cock. I'm seldom noisy but the feeling was so intense I was making noise too. It seemed like it would never end and when it finally did we just kind of collapsed together. I had no idea how many times she had orgasmed. We just sat there, completely nude in the back of the van in a parking lot. Thank God i was at least on the outer edge of it and not right next to the bar!

It took a few seconds but I realized I was still thrusting in and out of her, in kind of the afterglow, you know?. After a bit she started to respond and move her hips back and forth, rubbing my cock in a different way. Before long I'm getting really hard again and damn if we weren't doing it again! She's hotter than before and wetter, I could feel the cum leaking out of her pussy and onto my balls and legs. She has her arms around my neck, breathing hard, my fingers are digging into her ass while she is bouncing up and down, side to side. We go on like this for five more minutes with her now almost yelling in my ear and then the universe fucking explodes. I didn't think I had any more cum in me but she absolutely drained it. I felt like I was cumming from the very roots of my balls. I had never had sex feel like this, not with any of the women I had been with. This was the best most amazing sex I had ever had with anyone. Turns out it was the same for her too. We kissed a lot more, gradually got cleaned up and dressed and went our seperate ways.

That was just the first time, since then we have done it once more in the van, several times at her house in various rooms, at my house, and in a series of notell motels. Its hard to believe but the sex just keeps getting better and better. Our families still socialize so often I am sitting on a couch or a chair talking to her husband where just days or even hours before I had been fucking his naked, wanton wife. Wait till I tell you about that beautiful mouth of hers and the cock sucking skills she has developed.

- Yup. Well written story, honestly. Hot, also. A difficult combo to find on any porn site.

But in case you forgot how little readers care about continually referencing your cock size, you can refer back to this thread.

BTW, I'm totally convinced that your cock is absolutely massive. Likely the biggest ever seen by the countless women you have bedded, but I'm starting to wonder why you feel the need to remind us in every story.

it don't bother me because it's part of the story and quite honestly i didn't even take notice til you mentioned it. the thing that does bother me is posters telling other posters what and how to write. now i'm not sure i want to write if guys are going to get hung up on words or how it's written.

Thank You, Brother
 

I was stationed at a military base on a island in the Pacific Ocean with my Korean wife. We lived in base housing with some of our neighbors being Bob and his Korean wife named Song.

Song's civilian Korean friends Pak and Sue used to come and visit quite often. Pak was quite religious and used to call us brother. One time when Sue came by herself to visit I was outside fooling around with my truck. They apparently were drinking, as every time they came out to smoke they were friendlier and looser. Sue kept looking over, waving and smiling at me. The end of the day came, and Sue was too drunk to drive home. I was asked to drive her home in my truck. I agreed.

As soon as we started down the street Sue was all over me. Of course I obliged with an immediate boner which she was attracted to. It was too much. Before we even got off base i pulled off onto a boonie trail into the jungle. All jungle areas were off limits due to not being demilitarized from WWII so as long as nobody saw me going in or coming out it was the safest place to go, if you didn't consider unexploded ordnance. We got back into a secluded area and stripped. Right there inside my Toyota truck I pumped her sweet little bald headed pussy with two loads of semen. Her pussy was naturally bald as are most Koreans with just traces of peach fuzz. I mentioned Toyota because I am somewhat north of six feet tall and the Toyota trucks 30 years ago were quite small. We cleaned up and I took her home.

When we got to her house, Pak her husband jumped in so I could bring him to pick up their car. All the way home I heard brother this, brother that. he thanked me a zillion times for bringing his wife home safe. Silently I was thanking him for not smelling anything. I must admit, that part of it was scary.

Sue and I met a couple more times secretly but luckily it never went anywhere beyond suck, lick, fuck. In time we drifted apart and I went back to the U.S.A.

- I agree completely about people telling others how and what to write. I don't do that, and have little patience for those that do. Glad to find another that agrees. Thanks for the support.

As for for your worry about guys getting hung up on your words or how they are written, well that's the risk you take when you publish your work for others to read. There will always be someone that doesn't like your work. The only sure way to avoid it is to not publish.

its not about the size
 

I don't really mention my actual size folks. It comes into the story because my wife has an almost pathological desire to talk about it to people. Its embarrassing no matter what your size is when it gets talked about with other people right in front of you. her talking about it is just the basis for the story because those conversations led to the sex with other women. when she was single she hing out with a large group of girlfriends who were also sisngle. these women had no problem talking about this guy or that right in front of me and their current boyfriends. it was like sex and the city long before sex and the city. I knew guys did it but I was really shocked to hear that women were the same way.

Apples
 

I also have a massive cock that women can't get enough of so don't feel bad buddy!! Lol


Well other mens wives is something that I do have a little experience with. This particular tale takes place in Cincinnati. I'm not changing the one name that I do know because this chick also really pissed me off. But more on that later......

I was sent to Cincinnati from Chicago to take controll of an office building my employer had purchased and planned to empty and turn into a hotel. This particular building was very near and dear to the good people of this fair city so upon being identified as the "company man" I became a bit of a popular figure. A good contingent of people outright hated me though they were careful in expressing this feeling as I am a 6'5" 350 lb immaculately dressed black man who worked for a realty company reputed to be run by interesting Italians from New York (read whatever you want into that, everyone else did). Aaaannny-who Part of my duties was to provide security for the building which entailed me sitting in the lobby often. I could see that some of the women were attracted to me and I planned to take full advantage of that in my own good time. But there was this one woman named April.... Apples to her friends. She worked for the city which had an office in the building. Now I would love to be able to tell you that April was was stunningly beautiful woman with everything in the right place but that would be a bit of a stretch. She was average. Light skinned black woman nearing 30, decent face, a little overweight, awesome personality....ENORMOUS BREAST which had caught my eye in passing more than once. Now while April was from gabriel union she did have one thing going for her...... She visibly wanted me..... Right away. I could tell by the way she lingered by the desk in the lobby. Giggling before I even had a chance to finish my funny observations. More importantly, the way she would act differently when her coworkers were around. You could almost see the guilt on her face when others walked by when she was standing near me. And we hadn't even gotten to the sex of it all quite yet. Just talking. After all she's a married woman and I respect that..... If she does ;)

Over the next few days and weeks I notice that she's dressing different. Shes a naturally kinda plain woman so she wasn't going full-sl*t or anything. Subtle stuff like lower cut blouse. New lipstick shades, etc. So one day she's standing there chatting me up and because I have absolutely no sense whatsoever and I was at that time entranced by her breasts I came right out and asked her how big her breasts were. Now Apples was a bit of a cornball. A little more reserved than my tastes usually allow but we're on her dime so, wherever. So when I asked her bra size she turned like eight shades of red. And literally fled the lobby by elevator!! So of course I'm thinking I've gone too far maybe missed my read on her but it was still funny as all hell to me. A few minutes later though, the elevator dings and it's Apples..... With a note!! So she throws the note at me and disappears back onto the elavator. I'm really in WTF world at this point. I mean are we really passing notes at this point??? I'm mildly concerned.... Then I read the note..... It says, "you've had my pot going for a while now, I'm ready to boil over. Can I see u in ur office? 46ff by the way". Ok so now my penis takes over, so I'll let him take the story from here.

I send a text to the number on the note telling her to meet me on the 12th floor where my office is. Five minutes later I step off the elevator on twelve to a visibly nervous woman pacing the hall. I let her into my office and lock the door, though most of the building was empty at this point and that really wasn't needed, I turned and faced her and I'm absolutely throbbing at this point. I can nearly hear my erection in my ears. She was leaning against the edge of my desk trying to look cool and sexy and only succeeding at looking sexy because she's failing so miserably at looking cool and I'm turned on by her fear and her apprehension.... Her guilt. She starts to say something but I quickly close the gap between us and grab her by the neck and start to kiss her. Hard. Forcefully. For the second time in my life I felt a woman buckle against me near fainting over a kiss. There is no bigger rush than that. I meant that's movie quality shit. I lift her chin and kiss her neck and chin while I'm squeezing and she starts moaning in my ear. At first it's just lusty breathless moans to my ears but the more I get around the sound of my own heart pounding I realize she mumbling to herself. I couldn't make out everything but I caught "this is wrong" "I'm going to hell" and "he's gonna kill me". So I figure we better get this to some kind of "point of no return" before I find myself sitting back in the lobby with an uncomfortable erection. I start to lift her blouse up and she stops me and says she doesn't want to go too far at work and she's knows that if I see her breasts I'm going to want more. I told her that I just wanted to see them so I could have a mental picture to jag off to later. So she gives me this look as if to say "promise?" I nod and she pulls her top up. Apples has a little acne on her face so I wasn't fully ready for how smooth and perfect the skin of her breasts was. It was so creamy and caramely I became turned on more by her and not so much by the situation. So she's reaching to pull her tits over the top of the bra and I tell her I want the whole thing off. There's something about that moment when a woman is reaching behind her back to unclasp that bra that is just so erotic. Only bested by panties coming off. Then the bra is gone and two of the most mouth watering breasts I've ever seen are in front of me. So I look at her and say "you know I have to suck them now, right?" I know what I said but how could I not? Her areolas were about the size of an apple oddly enough and they were so dark against the lightness of her skin. And those fucking nipples!! Omg! I don't even know what to compare them to but they were long and thick and hard as hell. And when I first put one of them in my mouth I felt her knees buckle again. I'm licking and sucking and biting back and forth between these beautiful things and she's breathing heavy again. Talking to herself. Then something I wasn't ready for.... She came. Now I had heard the urban myth of the woman that cums from nipple play. Even chased that myth for a few years but her she was cumming on my office floor.

She literally pushed me off of her and fell into the chair behind her. And she grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them really hard, pinching her nipples. I watched, rubbing my dick through my pants, as she came again sitting in the chair. I need to be inside of her at this point. Now I never cum from oral sex anymore but I figure if I can get her to suck me I may be excited enough by the taboo of it all to actually make it happen. Not even knowing at this point if she even gives oral I figure it's probably the best I'm going to do today. So I pull my dick thru my zipper and she actually didn't see it at first because she was still speaking in tongues and recovering from her orgasms. So I stepped right in front of her and took one of her hands and put it on my dick. That woke her up. Still squeezing her nipple with the other hand she looked up at me and said "I guess I do owe you one now". I close my eyes and get ready for that warm wet mouth to wrap around me. She let my dick go and actually stood up and walked over to my desk. She bent over and pulled her skirt up and her panties down around her knees. Wow. Now I've got all kinds of staying power but in that moment I was instantly worried about cumming waaaay too fast. Just the image of her with her long skirt bunched up around her waist and her panties working their own way towards her ankles is making me hard while I write this...... Kinda sleepy though. It's been an all nighter. If anyone is interested I'll finish up later today.

Apples continued
 

So she's bent over the desk, fully, face and upper body completely laid down on the surface. And I'll tell you that if I wasn't 100% attracted to her at the outset I am now. Her ass was perfect in that moment. Again, the skin was just as smooth and seductively shaded as her breasts. And she had that kind of ass that when she bends over even a little bit it spreads so you can see everything and my mind registers two things. The first being that she shaves. Which I can take or leave either way it's just I had formed an opinion of her and this feature was not factored into that. And because the skin is so smooth I can see her cum coating the area where her panties had held it in before now and it's starting to drip down a little on her inner thigh. The second thing is that she has the most perfectly made asshole EVER! Now prior to this moment I had never thought about or ranked any of the back doors I'd seen to this point and I've seen a couple. But her ass hole and as a whole was really turning me on to another level. So I'm standing there, suit and tie still on, with my dick jutting out of my pants and this now super sexy woman damn near naked in front of me and for the first time in my life I'm wishing I had a condom FOR THE DECREASE IN SENSITIVIY. But I make a plan. She's not going anywhere at this point and I'm in control so I'm going to exercise some control, right? I kneel down and take her panties off her left leg and raise her leg up onto the desk so she's just standing on the right one and her upper body is pushed further across the desk and she reaches out and grabs the edges of the desk. I get into position and start rubbing the tip of my penis against her incredibly wet pussy when I slip inside her a good inch before I even know it. She's so tight and so wet and I'll spare you the attempted description of how it feels if you're a man you know and if you're a woman just imagine it from your perspective. And as good as it feels, as I'm now sliding the same inch in and out of her, her reaction is even better..... She's cumming before I even get it all the way in. And she's gripping the desk to the point where I hear her finger nail on her left hand break. She felt it too because I saw her head snap left and she let go of the desk and opened her hand to look. Then immediately went back to gripping. I'm glad she was already cumming because by the time I was all the way inside this incredibly tight and obviously neglected woman I was close to exploding myself. So I pull out to regroup a little bit and I slide back in and grab her hip with my right hand and rub my left hand finger nails across her back lightly which drives women crazy for some reason. She arched her back and came so hard she nearly squeezed my dick out of her pulsing pussy. Which also almost sent me over the edge again but I held out and continued to stroke in and out through her orgasm which lasted a good 90 seconds. She's panting and cursing and breaking additional nails and I'm thinking about baseball and pitbulls (that's EXACTLY what I was thinking too) and when I can't take it anymore. I pull out and say "that's enough, go back to work now". I had already decided I wasnt going to cum just because it's such a sexually "gangsta" way to go but the look of confusion on her face was even more worth it. "you arent going to cum?" she asked. I'm like "nope, I'm good. Get back to work I'll text you in a little while". She gets dressed in a fog and leaves the office. I take a few minutes to finish my thoughts on baseball and various k9 breeds when I notice her cum all over my pants. I'm thinking it doesn't get any better than that. And it didn't. Really.

I collected and cleaned myself and got back to the lobby. I texted her that we needed to finish this at my place as soon as she could manage it. She responded that she could come tonight if I was free. And I was free. Fast forward to about 7pm and were at my place. At least I was at my place. The woman I had an incredible session with in my office was nowhere to be found. I guess the guilt was winning. It was all very tense (not good tense either) now I won't get into my oral sex expertise in this post but let's just say I'm talented and lesbian endorsed :) she was quiet all they way through the experience. She gave me some lack luster head and despite fucking her in every position I could think of for two hours I don't believe she came at all. Then she started with the sad neglectful husband stories and how he fathered a child with another woman a year into their marriage. It was time for her to go. And she did. Couple days later I'm in the lobby again just people watching. She's avoiding me like the plague. I'm greeting people when this short guy in a track suit comes in and looks kinda lost. I ask can I help him and he asks me if I'm the head of security. Yes. "You're the building manager too?" Yes. "Your name is Bred?" Yeah, what can I do for you sir? "I'm aprils husband"........ WTF??? Ended up beating his ass in the basement of the building after literally begging him not to make me do that. It's hard to fight a man when you're armed with a .45 and you really don't want to fight I really just wanted to shoot him in the ass or something. Her too. But that's a different story.

Feel free to leave any comments you may have. I welcome them. Sorry for any misspelling or grammatical errors I'm doing this on my iPhone.

Kudos for typing all that out on an Iphone. I am way too lazy to attempt that.

Seconded. Hahahaha

Hey when u have a story to get out u get it out right?

Bredjones,
There's a lotta entertainment value in that story, and it has the ring of truth. Thanks for posting.

I have a married wife story of my own, but figured it might go on for two pages. After reading yours I'm thinking maybe I'll write it up and post it anyway.

Hanks
 

I appreciate being appreciated my friend. And it's true. And I spared you all the bullshit that went into the confrontation with her husband. They were both very cartoonish and hokey. Had all these movie-like catch phrases like it was a play or something. I thought at one point that maybe this was just their kink. You know, lure a guy in and then play out the whole drama. But I doubt that included the ass whipping. Who knows tho. I'd love to hear your story. I'll trade you the one where I got sorta beat up....by the married woman

Bredjones,

I like your style of writing. If inclined, I vote you write more.

Thanks
 

I intend to. I've got a bunch of them. Thinking about starting a new thread all about sex at work. Something I REALLY know something about lol. I think if I chronologically list those exploits I should get everything worth telling in there

Inspired by BredJones's entertaining opus, I thought I'd share a "cheating wife" story of my own.


At one point in my working career I was the head of maintenance for a large fleet of medium-duty trucks. School buses, to be exact. The job was long hours and lots of paperwork hassle, but it did have one distinct fringe benefit; a constant stream of bus drivers coming and going from their routes, a few of them being quite attractive housewives. I, meanwhile, was struggling through a bad, 15-year first marriage, and was just plodding through the motions of life. When any sex did happen (which was, ohhhh, every couple of months maybe) she was a cold fish and would become visibly exasperated if it took more than 10 minutes. And that was the least of my problems. Home life in general was perfectly awful.

After I'd been running the bus lot for about a year one of those driver housewives, a great looking 40-ish redhead, began hanging around the shop more than she reasonably should have. I was so wrapped up in my own domestic problems it took my dumb ass a while to notice what she was up to. When it finally did dawn on me I thought to myself, "the last thing I need right now is another layer of complexity on a situation I'm barely managing as it is." I'd been raised to believe that you stayed with a marriage through thick and thin, but I felt stuck and trapped. So, I tolerated the redhead's come-ons and merely flirted her right back. This went on for several months becoming more forward and overt as time went on. Finally she took matters into her own hands and asked me to take her to lunch. Just for fun, she said. A change of pace. Gossip about everybody else at work.

Well . . . okay. So we went to lunch. There was so much sexual tension between us we didn't do too much talking. Kinda sat there and exchanged pleasantries, talked about the weather, some general get-to-know-ya type things, lots of silence and smiling. After lunch she suggested we drive down the street to a quiet public park to "continue our conversation," which we did. I do realize this all sounds like she was leading a reluctant and clueless newbie by the nose, which it exactly was. I found out later she'd been down this road more than once but I was a cheating neophyte. I'm still not exactly sure who touched who first, but after we'd been sitting in the car for about 10 minutes making a losing effort at talking, we were suddenly all over each other, kissing and petting like crazy. About 10 minutes after that her pretty red head was bobbing up and down in my lap, my cock banging against her tonsils. I was so blown away by what was happening I couldn't concentrate and work up an orgasm. She worked at it for a while longer, uttering small pleasure grunts and making lots of sucking noises, but finally gave up and giggled a little, came up for air, and we deliciously made out a while longer with her slowly and lazily stroking my still rock-hard cock.

At some point we eventually made it back to work. Needless to say, I didn't get much done the rest of the day. Following the afternoon bus routes I purposely hung around to see what might happen. Sure enough, she appeared at my office door with a wry smile just to say goodbye. I was ready for her this time and pulled her into my office, slammed and locked the door, and we immediately picked right up where we'd left off. She flopped right down to her knees and sucked me up, then turned around and bent over my desk in an unspoken invitation to fuck her from behind. I flipped her dress up over her back and discovered she was pantyless. In fact, she never wore any underwear, and claimed she didn't own any. I know I never saw any the whole time I knew her. And she never wore slacks or pants. Ever. Always a skirt. So she bent over my desk and I shoved my cock into her, and right then the porno soundtrack started. She was absolutely the noisiest chick I had ever fucked. Imagine the most obnoxious panting/whining/screaming/yelling porno chick performance you've ever heard and you about have her pegged. And she was that noisy every single subsequent time I ever fucked her. As soon as the head of my cock touched her pussy lips that moaning and yelling would start up, and would not stop until we stopped fucking. Sometimes she made so much noise I had difficulty staying focused enough to cum. So, that first afternoon I'm pumping away and she's putting on such a vocal performance I was afraid she was going to get us busted, but by that point I didn't care.

I stopped long enough to turn her around and planted her ass on the edge of the desk. She had helpfully unbuttoned her blouse by this time so I got my first good look at her naked. Tall girl; about five-eight. And lean. She never weighed more than about 135. Cute li'l teacup titties, with tiny, button nipples. Wide, womanly hips, and even after two kids, a perfectly flat stomach. And the pièce de résistance; a perfect, triangularly shaped, tangerine colored muff. God, her muff was beautiful. Thick and soft, and always changing. I'd pull her dress up to fuck her and it'd suddenly be gone, or trimmed down to a box. Then it'd be back to a full triangle. Always a surprise, and always a pleasure to behold.

She leaned back, pulled her legs up and we started fucking again. I drank in the sight of my cock rhythmically disappearing beneath her beautiful orange thatch, and finally felt the cum pressure building. Ignoring her yelping, I came so hard it felt like my diaphragm was being sucked out along with the jizz. We stood there for a long while afterward, her skirt on the floor, my pants around my ankles, locked in a tight embrace, kissing deeply, my semi-hardon pressed firmly against her muff. "Mmm, I gotta go home," she murmured finally. "Told the kids I was going to make chocolate chip cookies tonight."

To be continued~

Thus began a torrid, two-year affair that nearly consumed us both. We were soon fucking every day and occasionally twice a day. About half the time we were hooking up on Saturdays to tear off yet another one. Figuring out a place was a serious issue, as there were always people around the bus lot and shop, so we had to get pretty creative, and nearly got busted numerous times. For all I know we did get seen once in a while, but were so into it we never noticed. We got screwing in the back of a school bus refined to an art. After a brief warm-up she'd climb into a back seat on her knees and I'd bone her standing in the narrow isle. The harder I fucked her the better she liked it. I'd pound her so hard I was nearly hurting myself, with her exhorting me to fuck her all the harder. More than once I stopped and felt the whole bus rocking side to side so much it was squeaking the suspension.

She was sexually insatiable. No matter how hard or how often I fucked her she was always up for another romp, even and hour or so later. I'm certain I creamed her more times in that two years than I had my wife in the previous fifteen. There was nothing she didn't like either. For a change of pace I'd have her suck me off, pull out of her mouth at the last second and hose cum all over her face. As I was cumming she'd tell me I'd better get it all on her face too. We met down the road at a public park pretty frequently. One day I dared her to show up the next day wearing nothing but a coat. I remember that next day was chilly and rainy, but as I pulled into the parking lot she jumped out of her car, whipped her coat open, that lean body completely naked, mincing her thighs back and forth. She got fucked real good that day.

Once in a while we'd steal away for an afternoon, rent a motel room and just wear each other out. Next day I'd be going around sort of bowlegged nursing a tender cock and she'd just laugh, teasing me about how thoroughly she'd out fucked me. I remember thinking at the time that had we been married, she'd have made the perfect gang-bang sl*t-wife, but I was too much in love with her to contemplate that for more than a second.

I once had an employee who described falling in love as "getting stupid." A fairly accurate description when you think about it. Being in a state of extreme emotional and sexual starvation when I met the redhead, it took me about 1.7 fucks to get deeply stupid over her. She could feel those vibes, and even though she was in a place she'd been before, it caused her to go off the edge too. So we were a pretty pathetic pair, fucking every day like it was our very last fuck on earth, after which she'd say glumly, "well....gotta go home and face the music, I guess." I'll spare you all the gory details of that drama, but we both eventually got busted by our respective spouses, which only slowed us down for about a month each time.

All good things must eventually come to an end, and so did with me and the redhead, for a variety of reasons. This all happened 20 years ago, but I still luxuriate in the memories from time to time. She was the finest fuck I ever had, the gold standard by which every other woman I've ever been with is measured. I ended up getting divorced. Somehow, she stayed married.

Great story
 

I loved it Leviticus. Wonder why someone always has something less than positive to say.

I like that story. And I believe it as something similar, although not quite a wild, happened to me many years ago before I was married. I remember walking around with a sore cock from wild fucking. And since I've been married 24 years now, it is only a memory. She was married and I was single. Absolutely the best sucking and fucking ever. The strange thing is that after all these years, I still talk with her.

Good writing, Leviticus. Maybe not quite bibical, but I enjoyed it.

Man, it was wild. If somebody had told me that story I never would've believed it. Sometimes I muse about the chance of running into someone like her and wonder how common women like her are. The only downside to it was that she only had one speed, which was maximum speed. There were times I wished I could have gotten her to calm down, go at it slowly and savor the experience. She never wanted any of that shit, however. It was either fuck me full blast or don't fuck me at all.

I call that the porn star fuck and there are some women that put that kind of energy into it. A close friend of mine's wife is one of them. Before him and I were close friends I was riding to work with three guys from about 40 minutes away from the job. We all worked at the same place as my friend and his wife. She was a line specialist that reported directly to the supervisor and helped the operators on the line. This was right out of the Army for me. I kept hearing stories about her, but I made friends with her husband and I never tried to sleep with her.

My friend had went on a work trip to California for a month. On week two she called me and told me she had a leak on her dishwasher. Well I get all my tools and tell my wife where I am going. It was all innocence on my part. I get there and she shows me to the dishwasher and she walked into the other room. I had a mag-light out looking for leaks when she walks back in naked as she could be.

Lora is five eight with a slim tight waist, nice pert ass and very big boobs that had no sag and her body was cut from working out at the gym so much. She has long blond hair and pretty blue eyes. Her face wouldn't win any beauty prizes, but she was attractive. Now I didn't go over there thinking about fucking her. But, no straight man can walk away from a naked woman like that! She was all over me.

I got my pants and shoes off and carried her with her legs wrapped around my waist to the nearest bedroom. She managed to have my cock inside of her already before we got there. She was moaning and screaming and I was like wow, I am doing her some good!! I almost wanted to laugh as all the memories of the other guys stories and my friends as well. Lora really was a porn star fuck. We went at it hard for about 2 hours and I cum hard three times with that woman.

After that anytime my friend was out of town I would get a service call from Lora until I finally heard a rumor at work I was fucking Lora. I stopped it right then and sure enough her husband heard it too. Luckily for both of us he didn't believe it and the person who started it didn't have any proof, just an idea. We did not work together after I got finished with college and I guess she has someone else answering her service calls. Whoever is doing it now has definitely been getting the porn star experience. I might write a more detailed version of the encounter if folks want to hear it.

other guys wives
 

Myself during my life time I have done eight married women. Loved your story !

I'm the other wife
 

I'm a married woman who is not afraid to say that I love to meet strangers anywhere I can for a few good hours of sex. I've been married for 15 years and have slept with over 50 total strangers for one reason only SEX. I love my husband and family but I also love the excitement of having a strangers cumming inside of me and then going home and having sex with my husband that has no idea that I have another man's sperm inside of me. He sometimes comments about how wet I am. Never knowing that what he thinks is me being wet is really a strangers cum inside of me.

Great story. Got any pics of her?

Moy Cock and other Bull Shit
 

I also realize it sounds like bragging to mention our cock size or our wive's tittie size. But often it helps to visualize the story being told. As some have noticed my wife and I have spilled our guts here telling the stories of our lives. This is the only reason we are here. At our ages we feel if we don't share then those stories will go to HELL with us.
Amazingly we've gotten very little critisizm and some great compliments and friends. Just write what you've done and don't worry what I might not like.

I rarely mention my own cock size and at this age am ashamed to show or discuss it. Same with my wife's tittie size. Many repeatedly mention bra size like A thru DD and beyond. Hell we've been married 58 years this month and I have no idea what bra size my wife is. I just say check our albums and guess.

So let's get to this prick size for a minute. I was a skinny, poor white boy when I met my girlfriend who became my sex partner and wife. It wasn't my looks, money, or popularity as a sports jock that got all the pussy I wanted from my wife and her girlfriends. Yes I did have a decent diameter 10" cock. Now that I am older, uglier, and shit happens, I sometimes have 8" with the use of my magic blue pill. Soft it is difficult to find on a cold evening. I used to have a 2" barbell and be proud to go swinging down the nude beach with beach bunnys walking up looking and wiggling the bar bell.
I've probably mentioned this in some stories when important but there are no pictures of my cock before or after on ths forum. I am here for the tits and pussy. My wife loves the stories which have changed our lives forever.
We don't care if or how often others talk about dick or tittie size. Most stories are interesting and size sometimes matters.
Please everyone write and share any of your sexual experiences here. This forum is a great place to have fun and learn. If it ain't true put it in the fantasy section.
Nuff said!

Dollie here. Thanks for this. Until after joining OCC I never let another man have intercourse with me. At my age I decided to do what my hubby has begged for years. I too have over 40 special fuck buddys as he calls them. And a few strangers now and then. Our lives are much like yours except we will be married 58 years in a few days. I started late but hope to go on getting fucked for a good long time. It's difficult to explain but now I can't get enough sperm inside me.
The difference is my husband has always been there to watch and cheer us on. I do it for him as much as for me.

rediscovered photos brings a lot back
 

Decades ago, long before anyone had thought of digital cameras, I had a job, my first real job, as a photographic assistant in a local photography studio. A girl came in to make an appointment for a portrait. She was very pretty, probably a few years older than me, and the boss who was not above being a lecher normally took on these jobs himself. Maybe it was because she couldn’t come in until late in the day, after normal closing time, or maybe because she was wearing a wedding ring, but the boss did not seem to think this was worth his interest, so he assigned the job to me. I wasn’t thrilled at having to stay late for something as boring as a formal portrait, but as I said she was very pretty.
Sue arrived at the appointment time, and I showed her into the studio set up for these things. She had with her some blouses to pose in and I directed her to the changing room. She came out wearing the purple blouse you can see, and I noticed she was not wearing a bra. As I watched her breasts moving around underneath the light material I thought maybe this would not be so bad. Only the button beneath the breasts was fixed so I had some hope of getting a good view. After I did some tests with the purple blouse, taking my time to have her change her pose so I could watch her breasts moving, and hoping she wasn’t noticing, she went back to change to another blouse. She came back wearing a lace, see-through vest, and I tried to show no shock. I wasn’t sure why someone would want a formal portrait with her breasts on view, but I wasn’t going to complain. After taking some shots, as the consummate professional I thought I needed to point out to her that I could see her nipples through that vest. She only said “Oh” (as if she didn’t know that), but made no attempt to cover her breasts, so I quickly added that I could darken the print around the breasts to obscure the nipples, and she seemed fine with that. She went back to the dressing room to put on another blouse, and I thought this was worth taking a chance on, so I knocked discretely on the changing room door and asked if she was interested in doing some nude shots. To my surprise after a short pause she agreed. I went back over to move the chair for her to sit on away from the hokey portrait decorations.
She came out of the dressing room completely naked and seeming a little shy but making no efforts to cover her breasts or her pussy. While she sat on the chair, I took some shots but as you can see whether it was because she was married, or just not used to being naked in front of a stranger she seemed stiff. Most important to me was to keep this going as long as possible, and to hope that she wouldn’t notice the boner in my jeans, so I suggested that to make her feel less exposed I do instead some “art” shots: close-ups where her face would not be in view. I would have preferred to have that face in the shots, but the advantage was that this way I would be able to move within inches of her naked body, fair enough trade off. Amazingly she bought it. I made my best effort to chat with her during the entire time to give the impression that I was used to this and entirely professional. I stood her up, and figured I needed to move in slowly, so started with her nude back, then went around to the front and photographed closer up with those breasts I had been watching move under her blouse.
At this point I suggested that it would be great to contrast that first shot of her breasts with one with her nipples erect, but we should keep it in the anonymity of “art”, so her jewelry, the necklaces and her wedding ring, would have to come off, all a part of being posed for the artistic effect. She didn’t agree, but didn’t object either, so I sat her on the floor, and offered to help her take off the necklaces. I knelt behind her, taking advantage of a good view of her bush between her legs, undid her necklaces and she took off her ring. I then pushed her long hair back off her shoulders, slide my hands down her chest, and began to feel-up her breasts. In short order her nipples were erect and her breasts swollen. Next step was to have her lean back on her elbows on the floor while I began to focus my “art” photos on her pussy. Unfortunately as you can see, she was lying now holding her legs pretty tightly together.
While standing over her to take the photo and to try and have her get into the sexuality of the moment, I told her I really liked her bush, especially the way it filled the tan lines, and she seemed pleased that I was impressed with how tiny her bikini was, telling me it was a white string bikini. I moved down on the floor next to her to photograph her legs; after all I was supposed to being doing “art” photos of her entire body not just her breasts and pussy. Trying to get a good close-up of her bush, I told her without thinking about it that I would love to lick it. Again, she didn’t respond, at least didn’t object, and after a moment spread her one leg open so I could see all the way down her pussy, and I took the shot with her labia on view. I moved around inside that one spread leg and pushed her other knee out. She drew it up a bit and while spreading it out, drew the other leg up tight, along the line of her pussy.
I figured the moment had arrived. I needed this job, but a naked woman willing to have me between her legs photographing her pussy, married or not, was too much not to take a chance with. I pressed my hand on her drawn up thigh to push the leg away, and she compliantly spread, remaining lying there on the floor with her legs open. I made my move and slid my tongue between her labia, up the entire length of her pussy. I don’t know if her husband had ever given her oral sex as long as this was going to be, but I had to make it last quite a while in order to get my pants off. And I didn’t want to give her any pause to re-consider. She seemed comfortable with me running my tongue up and down her pussy, as she eventually was holding my head with both her hands. When my pants were finally off I figured it was time and kissed up along her body to her breasts as I slide the full length of my erection into her. I still kick myself for not having managed to somehow get a photo of my erection in her pussy; if only digital cameras had come in earlier. Not wanting to give her time to be self-conscious about what she was doing, I kept kissing her the entire time I was in her. I don’t know what kind of sex she was getting from her husband, but I was determined to make this worth it for her, and proceeded to fuck the hell out of her.
Fortunately, I had had some experience in sex at the time so could hold it long enough to make sure she had cum on my erection. But I knew I might not get this chance with her again and wanted to get as much of her as I could. So after she came I pulled out, rolled her over on her stomach and quickly pushed her legs apart to reveal that lovely pussy between the tops of her thighs. She must have been into it by now because she turned her hips slightly up so I could easily penetrate her again. Her ass was nothing special, but I did get to gaze at that naked back as I pumped her from behind. After being certain that she had cum again, I finally pushed the full length on my erection into her and let go. She had been quiet the entire time I did her front and back, but at the moment I came in her she made a soft groan. Apparently she is not a big moaner, but that was fine with me.
Not long after I had pulled out, she got up off the floor, seeming a bit embarrassed, and quickly picked up her necklaces and wedding ring, went into the changing room and got dressed. I remained seated on the floor, and had a hope that I could convince her to stay a bit and go at it again. But she was clearly in a rush to leave and apparently uncertain whether this had been a good idea. When she came out of the dressing room her ring was back on but the necklaces she hadn’t bothered with. Not wanting to press my luck immediately, I returned to my professional role, and told her the test prints of her portrait would be ready in a couple of days for her to look at, and suggested she come by at the same time. Now however she said she would come around during normal business hours. But she did shock me when after a pause she asked to have a set of the “art” photos printed up.
Two days later Sue showed up at the worst possible time, when the other store clerk was in, who was more interested in ogling her than taking my hints that I needed to consult with the client without him at hand. As a result I never got a chance to even suggest how great the photo session had been. My last chance was when she returned in another two days to pick up the portrait, but again in the middle of the day, and this time the boss was there. When I handed her the small package with the “art” photos, I tried to lengthen the moment, but all I got was a slightly embarrassed smile and “thanks.” I like to think she meant more than just the photos. She paid with cash, so I have no idea where she lived or what she did with the photos. But I did make a set for myself, and found them again recently.

have to admit... that was a hot story and became even hotter with the pictures. ty

Great story !
Thank you :D

Fantastic story. And the pictures made it hotter. Thank you.

Great thankx Scuri for this story and pics :)

wow, scuri, do you think you could have knocked her up?

Gentlemen:

Every once in a while, an epic story comes along..this was one of those stories. Savor it :)

last photos and question
 

Someone had asked if there were any other shots. Unfortunately the only ones I couldn’t up-load are not very revealing, but here they are. As you can see they fall between the shot of her bush pressed between her closed legs, and the side shot of her pussy fully on display. So now that you have the details I would be interested in how you read her. She was somewhat nervous about being naked in the long shots, but seemed to be comfortable with the close-in shots which were clearly an excuse to get a good, sexual view of her. And why did she seem to slide into an intense sexual experience so smoothly? There certainly wasn’t anything subtle in my trying to figure out how much I could get out of the opportunity. As I said she seemed a few years older than me; had sex with her husband become boring or not often enough? Did she decide to turn him into a cuckold because she was angry with him, and I was just the convenient occasion (not that I have any problem with that)?

square dance fun
 

Quite a few years ago, my wife at the time and I were really into square dancing. We had joined a local club and soon made good friends with half a dozen couples. There were frequently dances at other clubs, and conferences, holiday dances. A lot of us from the club had gone to a dance at a fairgrounds in the Sierra Nevada foothills outside Sacramento. We had brought our RV's, or trailers, and were parked together in a corner of the fairgrounds.

After the dancing was through for the evening, we were sitting at a line of picnic tables with a fire nearby, relaxing and having a few drinks. We were laughing and teasing each other, just having a good time before we all hit the sack. Now you might not know it, but square dancing can be pretty sexy- as you move around the square, changing partners, sometimes the hand goes around the girls waist and grabs a little boob- not intentional, at least to begin with. So I had gotten a handful of boob from nearly all of the women sitting at the table. there was also a lot of good natured flirting, mostly just in fun. But I was a little shocked when I felt a foot starting to rub first my foot, then my ankle, and on up to my knee. I look across the table to check to see if I am a deliberate or accidental recipient, after all the lady might have gotten the wrong foot by mistake. So I look across the table to see Adriana, a very cute, adorable woman who worked as an accountant. Her husband was a professor at a local college. I look over at her, and as soon as our eyes meet, its obvious that this is intentional. Her glance back was just short of smouldering, and I got a quick little smile.

So I start rubbing back, moving my bare foot up her leg to her knee, then just inside her lower thigh. She was wearing shorts and a t-shirt, as was I since it was a mild summer night. Once my foot got to her lower thigh, she shifted on the bench to move closer, and my foot slid right up to her upper thigh. She had one hand twirling a strand of her long blonde hair, and the other hand was at her mouth, she was gently biting down on it, and moving it across her lips. She shifted again and my foot was right in her crotch. She turned her head away from the table and her eyes rolled back in her head. It was a good thing we were sitting at the end of the table.

After a few minutes of me rubbing her crotch with my foot, she sits back for a few moments, then says she needs to use the restroom. They are on the far side of our little campground, in the middle of the fairgrounds. My wife, yes my wife nudges me with her elbow and says go with her so she will be saafe. I couldn't believe my ears. Her husband the professor doesn't even notice that his wife is getting up from the table.

Adriana and I are walking towards the restrooms, its nearly pitch dark as we get around a corner from our camp. She stops suddenly, leaning against the wall of a building and pulling me by the hand towards her. Once I'm close she wraps her arms around me in a very warm hug, pressing her body tightly against mine. Now Adriana is pretty good looking- attractive face, nice hair, nice medium sized firm tits, a narrow waist, not too big hips, great ass and legs. WWe are hugging tight and quietly talking to each other, you know, we were saying that we were feeling something, acknowledging that the feelings were mutual, and with that she reached up and started kissing me, and baby I kissed back. It got hot like in seconds. She lifted up her shirt and I unfastened her bra. she lifted my shirt up and pressed those bare tits to my bare chest. It was getting hotter than a freaking furnace. Her hands are fumbling with my zipper, but she gets it, pulls my underwear aside and pulls out my cock. She's moaning softly and talking real low and all the while rubbing my cock with her hands, against her bare stomach, and pushing it down to rub between her legs.

I bend my head down to get one of those gorgeous hard nipples in my mouth to suck on for a while. A few seconds of that and off comes the shirt and bra. I'm going from one nipple to the next, sucking each one but when I gently nibble a little bit with my teeth, Adriana goes into orbit. She's tugging my jean shorts down, then my underwear, freeing my cock and balls. Next thing I know, she drops down to her knees and finishes taking off my pants and underwear. Then she grabs my cock with both her little hands and shoves it in her mouth. She was licking it, sucking it, rubbing it all over her face, neck and boobs. I'm harder than a steel beam by now, and this guy is ready to plow pussy. I pull her up, and then pull down her shorts- surprise! No panties but thats a plus by now. I start fingering her pussy- it's tight and soaking wet. Neither of us can take this any more, so she turns around and bends over, presenting me with a gorgeous little ass, and a highway to wet hot pussy. I don't waste any time starting to stuff my cock in, going slow cause she's tight, aaaaannnd she's telling me its been a long time since she had that big a cock, she said since college. But hey, I keep slowly working it in, backing out then pushing a little deeper each time until I was all the waay into her up to my balls.

Adriana is just shaking, moaning, and starting to roll her hips a little bit to stretch things out. She says something I can't quite catch so i ask her what was that, and she says a little louder this time, " you have ruined me for Sean". Sean being heer slightly feminine professor husband. Turns out he's got kind of a tiny dick.This just makes it hotter for me and I start pumping away. She was so damn tight and hot I thought my dick was going to melt. Itr was only about 5 minutes before I could feel it building up for an explosion. I ask her where do I cum baby, hurry and tell me. She doesn't say anything but puts her hands bihind her to hold on to me, and presses harder against me. I got the message, kept pumping now furiously, banging that tight pussy as hard and deep and fast as i can. She is bouncing back against me even faster and harder than before until boom, I'm pushing my cock in as far as possible and holding it there, start pouring cum deep inside her. She started jerking around like she was holding onto a live wire. We finally wound down, I pulled out of her, turning her around to kiss and hug each other for a while. Then it was finding clothes, getting them back on the right way, and running like hell to the restrooms. After a few minutes there we walked back. At a point about 30 yards from the camp I let her walk forward by herself, while I walked a little bit around to come from another direction, picking up some wood as I did. She got there first, explained that I had gone to find some wood to put on the fire. I came walking up a few minutes later with an armload of wood and stoked the fire a little bit.

Turns out we weren't gone that long, no one really noticed how long, and thank God they couldn't see the flush of heat on us in the dark, or the light of the fire. That was the beginning of a multi-year fling where we fucked at least a couple of times a week, and in all kinds of places, including other dances, our cars, on a picnic table in a park, in a car in the rain, and many a time on a couch in her living room, once while hubby was asleep in the bedroom. It only slowed down after I moved away, but we still manage to get together once in a while.

Great account, more about your times together?
 

Great read and love to hear more

divorce sex
 

I was in the process of getting divorced from my second wife, which was a real bummer in a lot of ways. For one, I was afraid it was going to cut off the stream of her friends and relatives that I had been fucking on the side. I was hoping that it was only going to be temporary, that they were just staying away until the smoke cleared a little. Strangely enough, it wasn't the side sex that had caused the split- she was never aware of what was going on. We were just incompatible in other areas.

It had been a couple of months, my soon to be ex had set up housekeeping in another town about 90 minutes away, so at least I didn't have to see her while I was running errands around town. I was hoping that her new location so far away was going to bring the ladies out of the woodwork. To my surprise, the first visit I had was from a church friend of ours, the wife of a couple we had known for years. i had always admired this chick, but she was pretty straight-laced, conservative, always dressed modestly. But she had a very pretty face, short blonde hair- i call it the corporate cut, all business. nice tits from what I could tell, a very nice little ass and pretty legs.

She was always serving on the church council or on some committee, she did a lot of volunteer work- she was always trying to help people out. So i wasn't completely surprised when she knocked on my door one friday around noon. The usual greetings- hi, how are you, what brings you over here as she came in and I took her jacket. Asked if she needed a drink or wanted anything, she said no thanks, but I could use a pottyy break. I said of course, the bathroom is just down the hall, she says yes I believe I remember that.

But damn, here she was looking very nice in a work dress, not too short, not too much cleavage, but form fitting, and here I am in a tshirt and shorts, robe and slippers. Now I had no expectations of any kind of funny business, I mean I had flirted with her a little bit now and then, brushed up against her accidentally on purpose, but all i got back was a little smile or a funny scolding. Sooooo, i was completely and totally unprepared when she walked back into the living room completely nude. not a stitch on her, not a thread, naked as the day she was born but looking so much better. she came over to where i was sitting and stood there, it did not phase her a bit to be standing naked in front of me. showing off her truly gorgeous tits, flat belly, and that lush valley between her legs. she must have trimmed her bush, it wasn't a bikini cut, there was a little hair their but best of all her pussy lips were showing through it.

She says it looks like you never expected to see me like this, did you? all i can do is nod my head and continue to drink in her tits and pussy. I must have been staring pretty hard cause she laughs, says i better either put my tongue back in my head or put it to a better use. That got me going, i stood up, dropped my robe and was out of my shirt and shorts faster than i can type this. Thats better she says, then moves closer and we start kissing. of course, while my tongue is dancing with hers, i got my hands all over her, trying to feel as much as i can before i wake up from this wet dream. she's panting and moaning, tugging on my cock, jacking it back and forth in her hands. we move over to the couch and i get her sitting down, then i go to work on sucking those tits and rock hard nipples. Mary is moaning and talking, saying my name or oh baby or oh my god over and over. i'm ready for some more, so i start kissing my way down her torso, her stomach and finally between her legs. her pussy is opened up like a blooming flower man, i stick the tip of my tongue against her clit and its like she gets an electric shock. she's pushing her hips up, and i'm pushing my tongue in as far as I kind, then out and swirling it around her clit. she's going nuts and after a few minutes of this she grabs my head with both hands pulling it down just as she starts to orgasm, hard.

well after a few minutes of her body jerking and her crying out, she lets out a long breath and say oh my god baby, now its your turn. she crawls up my legs and takes my cock in her mouth, rolling her tongue around it, under the head, over the tip. this girl knows how to suck cock like a porno star. i find out later she hadn't done that very much before but just went nuts on me- she was just a natural. I also found out that I was the first guy she had been with since she was married, like 20 years ago. she kept sucking and slurping until i couldn't stand it anymore, i told her i was going to cum and she just tried to get more of me in her little mouth. I blew my wad right into her mouth and she swallowed almost all of it. she keeps her head in my lap, smiling and pillow talking with me, while i'm feeling her up all over. I get first 1 then 2 fingers in her pussy and a little finger probing her little rosebud asshole. Oh my god did she go nuts, she starts sucking my cock and banging my hand until I get hard, then she's up, straddling me and stuffing my cock into her pussy.

then it was my turn to go nuts, her pussy was so hot and tight, it was so smooth man, like I was fucking butter or something. its hard to describe but the feeling was incredible. maybe it was just the way she was built or something but it was like sliding in, then over this little bump then down in to hit bottom. i mean it was awesome that we fit so well together anyway cause i'm about 6'2" and she's about 5' even. but the way my cock moved and felt inside of her was like nothing I had ever felt before. she had about 4 more orgasms before I finally came again. we collapsed on the couch with her lying on top of me. she's telling me that she came over to cheer me up and asked if I felt a little happier. I told her i felt fucking fantastic, never better in my life but I was a little surprised at her. She told me that she had been attracted to me for a while even before she heard my ex wife's crude little stories. she wasn't sure how to approach me, how to even start cause she had never been with anyone but her husband, but she figured if she just took off all of her clothes and walked over to me I couldn't say no to a naked woman. I told her i had had more than a few wet fantasies about her. well that got everything started all over again, and we ended up fucking and sucking for the rest of the afternoon in just about every room of the house, and in the backyard.

yep, the backyard. in the middle of the day. there was a 6 foot fence, but it had cracks and holes. I was fairly certain that both our male and female neighbors had watched through some of those cracks and holes when my ex-wife and i had been out there doing it, and a few other occasions with other women.

but that backyard fun time story is for another day.:p

Didn't Know Quite What to Expect
 

A friend of mine asked me if I would like to see some really great pics of his wife. I didn't think anything about it, and responded that I would. It shook me up a little when the first pic was of his wife totally nude. He showed me both front and back views. She really is a good looking blond. I said that I really appreciated seeing them. He told me that that wasn't all. He then showed me pics of his wife giving a guy a blow job. I asked who took the pics. He grinned and said that he did. I just said, "Wow, that is really hot!!!" He said that it definitely was. I asked who the guy was, and he replied that he was just a good friend. Then he asked if I would like to come over for a drink that afternoon. He didn't elaborate what he had in mind, but I figured that I was game for anything -- the least of which might be a drink.

When I arrived at his place, he and his wife greeted me. I had known both of them for several years. We went into the family room, and he asked what I wanted to drink. I said that straight Jack was my drink. He asked his wife to grab drinks for all of us. She came back shortly with the drinks. She was dressed a little sexy with a very short skirt and a low-cut top, but nothing really over the top. After some small talk and with our drinks mostly polished off, she excused herself and walked out of the room. I continued to talk with my buddy in the meantime. Then, without warning and/or introduction, she walked back into the room stark naked. She came over to me and started nibbling at my neck. I looked over at him to get his reaction, and he was grinning. I assumed that whatever was getting ready to happen was alright with him. She started unbuttoning my shirt while she nibbled away. My buddy said, "She likes to give blow jobs -- are you up for it?" My dick was rock hard and was obvious under my pants. I responded that apparently I was. He laughed as I nodded down toward my dick. He responded that she tended to have that effect on guys. Then he told me the proviso. I had to agree to let him take pics of her giving me the B.J. I asked him who would see the pics, and he said that only the two of them. I asked whether he was certain. He agreed, and she did likewise. I said, "O.K., I trust you guys.

With that she pulled my shirt off, and worked my shoes and socks off. Then she unbuckled my pants and pulled them off. Finally, she yanked the front of my underwear down, and my dick popped up like a Jack-in-the-Box. She grinned a big, wide grin, and said, "It seems I have you a little excited." I agreed that she did. She then pulled the undershorts off and pushed me bare naked back on the sofa. She dropped to her knees with her nice butt up in the air. All the while her husband (my buddy) was moving around for various angles taking pic after pic. She started slowly licking my dick,and moved down to my balls. Then she took both balls in her mouth and sucked on them while giving me a hum job. Finally, she licked her way back up my dick and wrapped her lips over that pulsating missile. Once she had her mouth cupped over my member, she started going up and down with very tight lips. I couldn't believe how long her lip muscles held out. Every once in awhile she stole a glance up to my face to see the effect she was having on me. And I must admit, it was a real effect! I never wanted her to stop, but the pent up effect overcame me, and blew my load. She had never lifted her mouth off my dick. She brought me to climax simply with the tightness of her lips over an extended period of time -- never using her hands. And she detected the moment I was exploding to do a tongue wrap around the head of my dick. She took the full load in her mouth and swallowed the whole load. Once all of it was down, she crawled up and gave me an extended kiss. I wrapped my arms around her naked body and pulled her boobs into my chest. She rubbed her shaved pussy into my now soft dick. Then I looked at her husband and asked if he got all the pics he needed. He said that he had for now. Thus, I wandered if he might want a repeat performance sometime in the future.

She climbed off of me, and then went to her husband and gave him a big, deep kiss. She then started undressing him, and he pushed her onto the crouch next to me and climbed on her and fucked her right there in front of me. After he finished her off, he said, "I always get so horny watching her give other guys B.J.'s." I had to agree that it surely seemed like it did. She got up and went to clean up while her husband and I got dressed. He got everyone another round of drinks. She came out of the bathroom nude and stayed that way as we finished off our drinks. It appeared then that we were done for the night. I said my good-byes, shook hands with the husband, and then she jumped in (still nude) and planted a good-bye kiss on me. I turned away and waved good-bye as I backed my car out of their driveway. I wonder if there will be an encore.

Interesting night...
 

So last night I went to a friends birthday BBQ.

It was a pretty small group of about 10 people, some who I've met once or twice before and a few I've known for years. Once couple who were there, I've met the husband a few times but have known his wife for a lot longer (we'll call him Pete and her Jane). I've always had a bit of a crush on her, she's rather cute, a couple of years older than me in her mid-late 40's standing only about 5'4, dark blonde hair a little rounded with a fabulous rack.

The drinks were going down very well and everyone was pretty loose and having a great time. The BBQ was being held in/around the garage under the house and Jane and one other friend were the only females there, the rest was a mixed collection of bikers, metal heads truck drivers (Pete is a truck driver) and a couple of desk professionals like myself.

Jane and myself have always been a little flirty over the years but nothing you could pin down to even suggest she shared my interest in her. Cut to about 1-2am and I had gone upstairs to the house to use the toilet. As I came out of the bathroom, Jane was standing in the hall (like she was waiting to use it next). Me and her had already shared about 3 bottles of wine over the evening as well as several shots etc, so it's reasonable to say we were both pretty smashed.

As I went to pass her in the hall we were facing each other and I stopped to see how she was travelling, she leaned in really close and held me while saying she is going into the spare room (nodding towards it) for a little lay down to which I jokingly called her "soft". I got this feeling like it was almost an invitation.. surly not.

I continued back to the party but soon enough needed to drain the snake again so headed back upstairs. The spare room door was slightly ajar and I could see she was indeed in the bed there (still clothed) and I pushed through the door to give her some shit saying "You were not kidding about the lay down?" At this stage she beckoned me over to the bed and I sat on the edge to chat. The next bit is a bit of a blur, but almost immediately we were locked in an extremely passionate kissing session, both our breathing was rapid and in any other circumstance I have no doubt we'd have been ripping clothes off and making a mess.

Somewhere mid-snog I pulled away and said "Hang on, what about Pete? Are you guys 'Open' or 'Closed' in your marriage?", she replied 'Open' and I felt a little better, but still, it was strange because her hubby (big truck driver guy) was downstairs as well as all the other guests. She told me she'd been wanting this for a long time and I had to confirm the same. She then said I should climb into the bed for a while.

I'd love to have done exactly that but I didn't - it took every ounce of will power to break from the embrace an say "not this time" (there were just too many variables at play). I did see her hubby and the host check in on her later, and not too long after, everyone left and I grabbed an Uber back to the other friends house where I was staying the night (she was the other chick at the party, but had already left before me)... here's where it get's a little weird.

When I got back to my friends house, she was still up and having another drink and a smoke before bed. I joined her and she immediately started quizzing me saying "What was all that about?". I was pretty confused and said "What do you mean?". She went on to say that the host and Pete had pretty much ushered her out the door, when she sad "What about Camo" expecting me to ride home with her, Pete had apparently said, don't worry about him, he's staying (I didn't). The sort of blew me away, was her hubby setting me up to spend the night with his wife, or was I about to wind up in a shallow grave?

In the morning I exchanged a few messages with Jane during which she said don't worry, Pete knows and he's fine. She also thanked me for not climbing into the bed even though she wanted me too, and said it was the right decision. She complemented me as a great kisser and I said the same as well was the fact that it was very hard to not take it further and I'd love to explore were the lines are (and how to cross them - haha). She agreed saying there was no rush, we'll see what the future holds.

All in all, very exciting to think that after years of crushing on her, I've now had that experience and potential for more. I guess we'll see what happens in the future.

Womder if she was still fucking her hubby full speed while you were boning her. I had a multiorgasmic screamer for a couple of years, exhausting, but definitely the gold standard of my life