We had been married for about 4 years and had a baby daughter of two. Our sex life had been pretty average. My wife had had very little experience with men prior to us getting together. It took me a fair while for her to open up and let herself go. I on the other hand, had had a pretty good tally of activities with other women. It was a long and somewhat tedious process getting her to be willing to participate in any sex orientated action. However I stuck to it and eventually she got involved and became a bit more receptive to my needs as well as her own. Sex with her was good, however she was never forthcoming with her needs wants and desires, but she was willing to respond to mine. We went on to have two more children. The children took a lot of her time as there was about 18 months between each of them. It was always me who initiated sex between us and over the years that followed I would be the dominant one and she the submissive one, which suited us both.
She would accept the typical standard type of intimacy between us and was happy to plod on in this way. I on the other hand was looking to move on and add more excitement to our activities. I introduced her to some mild porn magazines which she at first disliked and took it as a personal indication that I thought she was inadequate. After allaying her fears and concerns, the magazines became more risqué as time went on, as did the video’s I introduced which took the same path, which she slowly accepted through my sensitive and careful handling.
I’d introduce erotic situations and stories to her whilst in the act of intercourse and occasionally delved into a little role-play fantasy in which I’d pretend to be a stranger who by chance would meet her in a bar, chat about things and find out she was married and that her husband was working away for a while and she was a little bored and lonely. I’d eventually talk her round to me taking advantage of her whilst hubby was away. After a time she seemed to enjoy these sessions and I found her to be more responsive and forthcoming. Her pussy would become a lot wetter along with the occasional groan and moan. I got to wondering what she would be like and how would she react if a real stranger instead of a fantasy one was on the scene. I got a bit of a kick out of this myself and thought I’d like to see her perform with another man, to see how she would react and what she would do. In my dominant role I introduced this as an option she might want to indulge in. Her response was an emphatic NO!. I’d touched a nerve. This now became quiet a target of passion for me and I would regularly introduce it as a scenario I’d like to happen. Her negative responses would fire her up and increase the control I wanted to exert over her. My dominant role went up a notch to a higher level. My requests to her in the past were now becoming demands. From ‘Can I suck your tit and stroke your pussy’ to ‘Stick your tit in my mouth and open your legs so I can stick my fingers up you’. To my surprise she responded positively. A little hesitant at first but with my persistence and encouragement we were making strides in the right direction. This fuelled my desire to push the boundaries further. It got to the point where I’d say to her ‘Get your mouth round my cock and suck me off’ and she would automatically go down on me, then as I was coming I’d say ‘Swallow it and don’t spill any’. I’d look at her taking it down, then take my cock out then get her to open her mouth to check it was all gone. Then I’d get her to lick the last little bit of come that always trickled out off of the end of my cock. I’d then tell her ‘What a good little girl she is and what a good cock sucker she has become’. I’d keep her aroused and on the simmer, ready for a fucking. I’d compliment her on how good looking she was and that she would be any man’s dream for the night. ‘Yeh she’d say I’m sure I would’ in a self-effacing way. I’d say to her ‘No I really mean it, you’re a very sexy lady’ she would smile shyly and say she’s not confident in feeling sexy. ‘Don’t worry I’d tell her, if you continue doing what you’re told it will grow on you and you’ll feel and be confident. ‘Look at what you’re doing to me, and the effect you’re having on me, you must be doing it right or I wouldn’t get so aroused. You’re underestimating yourself I’d say. I knew this would make her feel good and then I’d tell her to open her legs for me, then, I’d climb on top of her and tell her to ‘Get hold of my cock and guide it in your cunt’. Then I’d ride her gently telling her ‘What a good little fucker she is’. I’d prolong my coming to make sure she was enjoying it as much as she could as well as getting her to come. I’d tell her ‘What a lovely little spunker she is’ and that how nice it would be and that right now, how I wished it was someone else’s cock fucking her instead of mine. Then just before coming I’d push in hard and hold it there and say ‘Imagine this is someone else’s seed shooting in you’ and that how I wish I could see another cock stuck up her, filling her cunt up with come. I’d then let it go limp and pull it out and look at her come filled pussy, with come dribbling down the crack of her arse. Then I’d tell her to ‘Lick my cock clean of the juices’ I’d then cuddle up close with her and tell how much I love her. She would apologise for not being as forward as I’d like her to be and that she finds it difficult. I’d tell that that’s why I take the lead, otherwise our sex life would be dull and boring and where would that leave us. Over the years she had become dependant on me and I was taking the opportunity to make the most of it for both of us. As long as she had the security and love, from me that she wanted and needed. I could use her lack of self confidence to get what I wanted and keep her happy.
I’d often tell her to open her legs and part her cunt lips with her fingers so I could lick her lovely pussy out and get her to climax. Again I would tell her she was ‘Born for fucking and that other men don’t know what they’re missing and like me, should have the opportunity to enjoy her as much as I do’. I told her that she had developed into being a really good fuck and that it would be a waste if nobody else could fuck her, to experience what a good fuck she was. She became so hot, conditioned and primed that I would occasionally say ‘Who’s a good little fucker’ and she‘d reply ‘I am’, ‘who’s a good little cock-sucker’ ‘I am’ she’d say. It got to the stage that when we indulged in sex I’d say ‘What do I want my good little girl to do’? She’d reply ‘You want someone else to fuck me and come inside me, then for me to lick them clean after and to suck them off and swallow their cum if they want me to, while you watch ’ ‘Dead right’ I’d say ‘But let’s not leave it too long though, lets think about turning this fantasy into reality’. I’d get so worked up that I‘d cum jug loads and every chance I had I’d fuck her with the same goal of getting her to perform with someone. I confirmed for her that if she had any doubts about my love for her I wouldn’t be fucking her as much and as regularly as I do. ‘That’s the effect you have on me’ I told her. I even went as far as suggesting that she might even consider at some time taking on two men at once, one who could fuck her while she sucks off the other, but at this stage not to rush things. I was impressed and pleased at how far my lovely wife had developed and what a good job I’d done on her over all this time.
As the kids were growing up our social network was not as active as it was before their arrival. Nevertheless on the occasions when we did socialise, I’d observe other men noticing her and paying her attention. Then later at night when we got home I’d get her aroused and when I thought she was ready I’d tell her which ones I think would love to fuck her and if there were any men there she’d like to be fucked by. I’d then make out I was one of the men lucky enough to have her for the night. With the kids now much older my wife managed to get herself a part-time job working in an office locally. Mixing with others and enjoying what she did not only gave her some money and independence but she was growing in confidence. I was forever talking about other men having their way with her and asked if there were any men at her work who had shown more of an interest in her other than work. She did say there was one guy Jeff who always said hello to her, smiled when he looked at her across the office and on the odd occasion had coffee with her in the kitchen area. I could tell by the way she described him and spoke about him that she liked him. Could this be what I’d been waiting for? From then on every time we fucked and played around I’d bring Jeff into what we did. I’d tell her to imagine that I was Jeff and it was his cock she was sucking and his cock pumping her cunt and his cock filling her up with come. We were both highly aroused. When she came home from work one evening she told me that every quarter some of the office staff go for a night out to a restaurant or bar socially and that she ‘d been asked by Jeff if she was going. I said ‘Would you like to go’. ‘Yes’ she said. ‘Then go and enjoy yourself’ I said. She was due to go with them on a Friday. Arrangements had been made for one of her friends to pick her up in her car along with 2 others as she was not drinking and that she would also bring her home after. I said ‘Have a good time, enjoy yourself, make the most of your evening and take care’ off she went. All through the evening I just couldn’t get her out of my mind thinking of all the things she could get up to and wondering how many men would take a fancy to her. I was literally buzzing with excitement. Towards the time when I was expecting her to return, she called me to say that she’d had a lovely meal and that a few of the group were going onto a club and would I mind if she went to. ‘No’ I said ‘That’s fine like I said enjoy yourself, how will you be getting home?’ ‘It’s OK I’ll be getting a lift, see you later’. With that, she was gone. I went to bed trying to envisage how her night would pan out. I must have drifted off as I was awoken by a car door closing. I looked at the clock and it was 3.35 in the morning. The sound of the cars engine drifted off as it travelled down the road. I heard the key open the front door along with the click as it was quietly closed. After about 3 minutes I heard soft footsteps making there way slowly up the stairs. The bedroom door was opened after a little fumbling and I heard my wife come in. She was softly humming a tune followed by a little giggle and then a shhhhhh be quiet. She stepped out of her heels, unzipped her dress then sat on the edge of the bed. She lifted her leg up and took off what I imagined was her stocking and then did the same with the other leg. She was finding it difficult to keep her balance and it was then that I detected a smell of alcohol. She’d obviously had a bit too much to drink and was a little tipsy. As well as the smell of alcohol I detected a musty and pungent smell of sex that wafted over from where she was sitting. I immediately developed a hard-on. She lifted the duvet, crept into bed and covered herself with the duvet. By now I was fully awake and rampant. I reached out and run my hand along her body and felt her bra and knickers which she still had on. She was half awake and gently moaning. I placed my hand on her belly and moved it down to her crotch. I found the top of her knickers and placed my hand on her mound. Her knickers were damp and felt tacky. I pulled them to one side and as I moved my fingers to her cunt, it was covered in a sticky gooey somewhat slimy mass. My wife had the aftermath and contents of someone’s balls deposited through their cock in her cunt. I switched on the small bedside lamp and scooped some of the goo in my fingers to inspect it. It was a creamy off white mass with small globules. It looked a bit like wallpaper paste and I chuckled quietly to myself thinking someone has certainly done a good job of decorated her cunt. I looked towards my wife and said ‘Who’s been a good little girl then’ She was just still awake but floating in a bit of an alcoholic haze. She looked at me and said ‘Not only have I been a good girl, I’ve also been a naughty girl’ I was intrigued and asked her what she meant. She sat up in bed and it was then that I noticed that her hair was a bit dishevelled and matted with sticky and dried cum. I also noticed a few red marks round her tits and on the base of her neck. ‘What happened’ I said. Well we all had a lovely meal, wine and chatting, laughing etc and before we all realised it was nearly closing time. We were having such a good time Rita said that there’s a club nearby where the music is good and the drinks are reasonable. Does anyone fancy moving onto there? That’s when I called you. Well there were seven of us in all four girls and three men. There were 2 cars and both drivers said they’d drink within the limit. ‘Go on’ I said. Well there were quiet a few people in there and we all got some drinks and were up dancing A couple of the girls and one of the men met with and knew some others in the club. As most of the crowd were younger than me and as I’ve not been out dancing and clubbing for ages. I tended to sit most of the time looking after all our stuff. I did have a couple of dances with Jeff and one of his friends called Gary who was there. He was a little older than Jeff, about 35, I’d say and Jeff would be about 28. Anyway I’d noticed his friend would keep looking and smiling at me and when we’d dance after he asked me to he’d be quiet close. On the slower dances when he held me I could feel his cock brushing and rubbing up against me. He kept on telling how lovely I looked and he couldn’t believe I was the age I was because Jeff had told him how old I was.
He bought me a couple of drinks and what with the drinks at the restaurant and the ones earlier at the club I was feeling a little drunk and unsteady. I needed to freshen up so I went to the toilet then popped outside for some fresh air. When the air hit me I felt more unsteady and had to sit down on a wall nearby. As I was sitting there Gary came out and said he’d seen me go to the toilet and then outside and came out to make sure I was alright. I said that was very sweet and kind of him. He put his jacket around me to keep me warm and I said he was a real gentleman and that some girl would be lucky to have a young man like him. He said instead of some girl I’d rather you have me, then, he leaned in and gave me a kiss. At first I thought of pulling away but what with the alcohol and how I was feeling I responded. I could feel his tongue parting my lips as he held me close. It reminded me of how you part my lips down below with your tongue when we are in bed. I came over all funny and tingly and got a warm sensation down below and in my tummy. He continued to kiss me and hold me and I felt his hand move under the jacket he had given me and cupped my breast. He tweaked and pinched my nipple, telling how lovely I was and that I wouldn’t think him a gentleman if I knew what he was thinking. ‘What are you thinking’ I said. He told me he was thinking how lucky my husband is to have a woman like me all to himself and do what he’d like to do to me. It was then that I remembered what you said about me being born for fucking and that other men don’t know what they’re missing and like you, should have the opportunity to enjoy me as much as you do and that it would be a waste. Well I said it might just be your lucky day because my husband has been on at me for ages to let someone else enjoy me the way he does. He looked me straight in the eyes and said please don’t fuck around with me I’m serious and I mean it. ‘So do I’ I said. I was beginning to feel sexy, wanted and desirable and this young man would be able to help me do what you’ve wanted me to do for a long, long time. Look lets go back to the club and try to work something out he said. When we got back into the club the rest of the group had already gone and it was just me and him and a few other locals left. He got us another round of drinks and thought about what to do. Nearby he said was a cheap hotel where we could get a room. Let’s go there it’s within walking distance. We got there, went up to reception and Gary said that we’d been out in town celebrating and that we’d missed our last train and is there a room for the night that we could book. He bought a bottle of wine paid for the room collected the key and we walked along the corridor to our room. Inside the room was a double bed a dressing table and an adjoining shower and toilet. He pulled the curtains together opened the wine, poured two glasses came over, chinked them then took a step back and was looking at me. Sipping my glass I felt a little awkward with him looking at me. As I looked at him his hand moved down to his crotch and felt the bulge in his trousers which was growing bigger. We’d better get on with it then he said. Do you want me to go in the bathroom to get undressed while you strip off and get into bed he said. I don’t know I said what would you like to do I’ve never done this before and at home my husband tells me what to do. Is that so, he said and thought for a moment. In that case I’d like to see you strip off in front of me while I watch. So being a good girl I started to take my clothes off. After I’d taken my coat off I unzipped the dress I was wearing and let it fall to the ground then stepped out of it. I only had my bra, knickers suspender belt and stockings on ‘Fucking Hell’ he said you’ve got great tits, give me a twirl. As I turned round slowly he said your legs are fucking gorgeous and that pussy of yours looks amazing wrapped in those sexy knickers. He was shifting about on the seat and said I’ve got to take my cock out its killing me inside these trousers. With that he unzipped his pants and released his cock which sprang to life. I bent down to pick up my dress and as I did so he walked over to me grabbed the cheeks of my bum and said your arse is fucking amazing. I sat on the bed in front of him and he asked do you suck your husbands cock. When I said yes I do he said then you’d better start sucking this as he thrust it toward my face. Being a little hesitant he said don’t be shy get hold of it and put it in your mouth. His cock was not as long as yours but it was much thicker. I had to open my mouth a bit more to get it in. I could smell the mustiness and masculine odour of his cock and groin area as I bobbed my head backward and forwards. He had one hand on the back of my head guiding me as I sucked. Does your husband get you to swallow it or does he come all over your face and tits. He gets me to swallow it I said would you like me to do that for you. Yes I would, it’s not so messy. As I sucked him his other hand was stroking my tits and playing with my nipples. His pace began to quicken and he seemed to grow bigger in my mouth. He stopped for a second groaned then started to fill my mouth with his come. It hit the back of my throat and made me gag a bit. There was so much of it that it was like a Mcdonalds thick milk shake. It tasted salty and sweet and slid down my throat easily. ‘Go on’ I said eagerly. Well when he took his cock out I opened my mouth to show him that it was all gone like I usually do, then I licked the tip like I do for you when some come oozes out. ‘You are one horny piece of pussy’ he told me. ‘Just give it a little while and I’ll be good to go again’ He took the rest of his clothes off, took a gulp of wine and topped my one up. I took my bra off and was in the process of taking off my stockings, suspenders and knickers. ‘No no’ he said leave the suspenders and stockings on but you can get rid of the knickers. I slipped then off and he took them, looked in the gusset and said they’re wet and damp. He put them to his nose and said ‘They smell fucking lovely’. He told me to open my legs so he could see my cunt then asked me to lean back and part the lips with my fingers. He leaned in between my legs and said it looks well lubricated. He dipped his middle finger in my pussy, lifted it up to his nose, smelled it and stuck it in his mouth. ‘You taste just as good as you look’ he said. With that he slid his arms under my legs gripping the cheeks of my arse and pulled me towards his face. I felt his nose brush against my clit as he pushed his tongue into my cunt. He wiggled it about then slowly licked all around the entrance to my cunt. He poked his tongue at my clit then started to suck it gently holding it with his lips and flicking his tongue up and down my clit. You’ve never done that to me before and I was so excited I just felt my juices starting to flow. He was lapping up and licking my juices. He let go of my arse, pulled his arms from under my legs and started to crawl up towards me. Taking his weight on his arms he lent in towards my face and started to kiss me. His poked his tongue with my juices on it deep into my mouth. As he did this I felt his hard cock nudge my pussy. He moved his hips closer and with a bit of wiggling he found the entrance to my cunt. He gave a little push and I felt the head of his cock stretch me and then pop in. It felt snug and tight. He held it there for a while then slowly pushed it in all the way. At first it was a little uncomfortable but as he moved in and out of me it became easier. I could feel his balls slapping against my arse and the sound they made was getting me excited. He kept up a steady rhythm for quiet some time and occasionally he would pick up the pace, go faster then ease off. I felt as if he was bringing me to the edge each time he speeded up only to ease off so we could both savour the feeling and heat we had built up. I don’t know how long he kept this up because what with the drink, how I was feeling and what was going on for me down there inside I had no track of time or reason my mind had gone and I was floating. Then as he picked up the pace again he went a little faster and just like he did in my mouth I felt him grow inside me. I knew what was about to happen and felt sure he’d take me over the edge this time. He held me tighter pushed a little harder going as deep as he could then held on to me. I pulled myself up towards him, wrapped my legs around him, tensed my thighs and dug the backs of my heels on his lower back and pulled him onto me as hard as I could. I started to shake as wave after wave was building up deep inside of me. I was about to have the best orgasm I’d ever had. It’s weird, but it felt as though time had stood still yet I was travelling like a rocket on course towards a target. It’s as if I could see this big bulls-eye ahead of me that was getting bigger and bigger and closer and closer. I heard him say ‘It’s on it’s way I’m coming’ and just as I hit the target I felt an intense heat followed by a build up of pressure as spurt after spurt of come came gushing out filling me up and flowing into every crevice of my cunt. We were both groaning and moaning as this feeling lasted for a good 15 seconds, then we both released our hold and just lay there. As he slowly got off of me there was a slurping sound as his cock came out of my cunt. I could feel a little of what he deposited inside me slowly run down the crack of my arse. I quickly pulled my knees up, raised my hips and told him to get me some tissue. I plugged the hole with a wad of it and told him that that was the best orgasm I’d ever had and that I need to get home to show my husband what a good little girl I’ve been. He told me that that was the best fuck he’d ever had and that the way it had all happened was like an erotic sex dream come true. I asked him if he wanted to me to lick him clean as that’s what I do to my husband. ‘I don’t fucking believe this’ he said as I licked and cleaned up the sexy cocktail on his cock that we’d made between us. I kissed the end of his swollen cock and thanked it for the great job it had done. ‘You’re such an amazing woman, it’s as if you know exactly what a man wants’. ‘Thank you’ I said ‘It’s my husband who should take the credit as he is the one who taught me all I know. I’ll tell him that, I’m sure he’ll be pleased. He always said other men should enjoy me just like he does. As we both got dressed he said ‘Is there any chance of us meeting up and doing this again’ ‘I don’t see why not’ I said and with that he gave me his phone number and said ‘Please please do ring me’.
We called for a cab then left the Hotel. Just before the cab pulled up outside he leaned over to kiss me and cupped my tit and gave it a little squeeze. He gently patted my pussy and said ‘Till next time, don’t forget to call take care and thanks’.
‘Well you’ve been a very good girl and at last done what I’ve been wanting for ages, and even brought me back a present. With that I just couldn’t wait to fuck her which I did reliving everything she had told me. Coming inside her well used cunt that had already been filled up by another cock was mind-blowing. My only regret was that I was not there to see. But I’d already knew how we could put that right ‘Keep Gary’s number nice and handy because I have a feeling you’re going to be ringing it sooner than you think’.
If things go to plan, then I’ll let you know what happens.

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