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Mary and the door-to-door salesman
For the past five years, I've been married to a beautiful woman, several years younger than myself. Mary has the kind of face and figure men dream about. She is now thirty-six years old, stands five feet five inches, and weighs about 135 pounds. Her measurements are a stunning 37-28-38. Her tits are firm and full, with very large nipples and she has wide well-rounded hips that have a seductive sway when she walks.
Mary is a perfect lady, well dressed and well mannered. But she always wears a garter belt and stockings with brightly colored bikini panties beneath her rather short skirts—at my request. When we met, about a year before we married, Mary was still a virgin.
Our sex life has been all right, and Mary usually reaches a rather mild orgasm during intercourse. I don't go down on her, nor does she suck my cock, although I have often entertained the idea. I realize now that I
didn't give her the attention she wanted and needed. My business is very demanding and requires long hours, and often, when I get home around midnight, all I can think about is sleep.
Six months ago I came in one evening several hours earlier than usual. As I walked in the back door, I could hear voices coming from the living room. I stepped to the door and saw my wife sitting on the couch beside a young black man who was obviously a salesman. He had his advertising material spread out on the coffee table.
The sales pitch was over, though, and they were sitting back and relaxing over a cup of coffee. Mary was wearing a white blouse and a short, white skirt. Her skirt had hiked up until I could see the dark band at the top of her stockings. Obviously, they had not heard me come in. I could see him glancing at her lovely legs, and somehow I knew he would try to make out with my wife. All I had to do was make a sound and it would all be over. Instead, I watched and waited, remaining silent.
He had his left arm over the back of the couch, behind Mary. When she settled back, his hand caught her shoulder, turning her to face him. I heard her gasp of surprise when he kissed her, and I saw his right hand
come up to cup her tit. Mary moved the hand away, but in a few seconds it was back again. I heard her protests — "No, I'm a married woman ... it's not right ... don't ..." Both hands were working her tits now. I saw his hand unbuttoning her blouse, then reaching inside her brassiere. Mary's skirt was hiked up even higher as she struggled to get free, but now I could hear her begin to moan softly.
I was fascinated by the idea of a complete stranger trying to make out with my wife. X-rated movies had never turned me on, but this was different, and I made up my mind to watch and see how far she would let him go.
He slipped the strap of Mary's brassiere from her shoulders and lifted her tit from its cup. I could see that her big nipples were fully erect, and his face moved down to her tits, taking a nipple into his mouth. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted in a low moan, and she was holding his face to her tit while he sucked her. He moved up to kiss her again, and this time she fully responded to him. I knew he would be fucking my wife very soon.
His right hand moved between Mary's legs, to just above her knees. I watched his hand steal beneath her skirt. She moved his hand away from her legs once, twice, a third time, but each time he got a little
higher. I could see her legs starting to part, and now his fingertips were caressing her pussy lips through her panties. Her skirt was bunched up about her waist. Now my wife threw her arms about him and kissed him wildly. I watched him ease Mary's panties to one side, his fingers stroking her pussy, then sliding up and into her. Her hips began to undulate as he fingered her, her moans growing louder. He whispered something to her, but I couldn't catch it. Mary hesitated for a moment, then reached down to unzip his pants and pulled his cock out. She sat up and looked down at the hard prick she held in her hand. The coal-black cock looked twice as long as mine and perhaps twice as thick as well. I could see naked lust in her eyes as she tried to close her hand about it; then I heard Mary say to him, "I want you to fuck me; If you put on condom I'll let you fuck my pussy; Please give it to me; Put it in me."
Her request brought a shiver up my spine as blood rushed to engorge my smaller penis. I had wondered if she would remember to ask him to wear a condom. Mary no longer took birth control pills once I had my vasectomy about 5 years ago. And yet, the thought of Mary taking his cock bareback and risking a pregnancy with another man, a black man at that, scared and yet excited me. I was no longer thinking logical. My sexual fantasies had taken over and I was fascinated to see what happened next ... and hoping that I didn't orgasm to quickly and hoping that my wife's fertile pussy would soon be filled with the virile cum from another man's cock.
They began kissing again, their tongues playing in each other's mouth. I watched my wife raise up her hips as he tugged her panties off, and I heard him order my wife to suck his cock. He was guiding her, bobbing her head up and down to slide his cock in and out of her mouth, telling her how to suck and lick it. Now she seemed eager for it, and I could hear the loud sucking noises of her mouth as her own hands reached down
to play with her clit. I had my cock out and was slowly jacking off as I watched my wife give him a blowjob. I heard Mary moan, saw her body shuddering, and knew she was coming.
Then the salesman pulled away from her and stood up to pull his pants off. My wife lay back on the couch, pulled her skirt up higher, and spread her legs for him. Instead of mounting her, he went down on her. She tried to protest, asking him not to do that to her, but I saw his face move between her legs, his tongue lapping her pussy, and in seconds she was coming again. He went on eating Mary until she was about to come again, and then he moved up between her legs.
She reached down and grabbed his cock, guiding it to her cunt. In her heightened sexual arousal she had forgotten the condom! She was almost screaming at him to put it in her. I watched his huge, bareback cock slide up her snatch, far deeper than I had ever been in her, and I couldn't believe how easily she took all of him in. I heard her screaming in pleasure, her long, lovely legs kicking wildly in the air, then locking about his waist. I have no idea how long it took—ten or fifteen minutes? Her cunt came up to meet every thrust, her hips snapping from side to side. Mary was begging him to fuck her deeper and harder. Finally with one more powerful stroke he drove deeply into my wife's formerly tight pussy. I could see his ass checks clench over and over as his black baby-making seed was deposited deeply into her fertile pussy, right at the entrance of her cervix. Mary's eyes flew open as she felt the first powerful jet of semen. Mary whimpered "... no ... not in my pussy ..." but her body was rebelling against her words as her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, pulling him more deeply in. Her breathing began very labored and then she was coming again, and again, and then again.
He pulled it out and moved up to straddle her face. Mary lay back with her eyes closed, accepting the feel of his wet prick stroking over her face until her cheeks and chin were glistening with his jizz. He moved down a bit and stroked his cock over her lovely tits; then she took him back into her mouth and sucked until he had another hard-on.
When they sat up, Mary stripped off her skirt and blouse, and they played with each other for a while until my wife pushed him back on the couch and mounted him. They were facing away from me, and I had a clear view of his cock sliding all the way into her pussy. Mary started fucking herself on his cock, rocking back and forth in long, slow strokes, easing forward until only the head was still inside her, then sliding back to take him all the way up her again. She was talking to him now, telling him how good his cock felt and how she wanted to come again. My sweet innocent wife was responding like a bitch in heat. He asked if she wanted him to pull out before cuming. "No" she quickly replied. "You came in me once already, another time can't make it any more risky."
As they fucked, Mary's breath foretold of another orgasm. In the throes of passion she told him he could have her whenever he wanted. He told her "Perhaps I'll bring some friends along for a gangbang." When he said that, Mary started tonguing his ear wildly and bucking her hips even harder. He sensed her depraved sexual desires were begging to be released. He continued "I bet you'd like having 5 or 6 huge cocks stretching out your fertile married pussy, wouldn't you?" Mary moaned as her orgasm began to grow in strength, her body was shuddering and her gasps for breath were becoming more uneven. "The thought of all that black cum filling your pussy and the chance that you might get knocked up by a black guy drives you wild doesn't it?" he commanded. Mary finally screamed out a sexually charged "YES! ... Please ... fill my pussy with your cum ... and make me fuck all your black friends ... I'll be your slut and whore ... your cum dump ... I never knew how good some real cock could feel!"
Eventually they both climaxed into a very intense orgasm. I could see the cum dripping out of her pussy as her lips contracting around his still hard cock. Her pussy looked like it was trying desperately to milk every last drop of that baby-making batter.
When they began getting dressed, I snuck out of the house, flashed the lights in the car, and slammed the door to make sure they heard me coming. He was ready to leave when I walked in. Mary introduced me to him (his name was Jim) and told me she had bought some books from him. A few minutes later Mary and I went to bed. As I watched her undress, all I could think of was Jim fucking her. Her pussy was still wet when I slipped in her. I could barely feel her pussy. It was looser than I can ever remember and my penis made sloshing sounds as I humped into her. She came twice while we were screwing, most likely from reliving the earlier episode with Jim and thoughts of what sexual adventures were ahead of her.
Since then, I've seen my wife take on seven men in a gangbang, watched her sucking one cock while another man fucked her. I've even watched her take more than one cock in her pussy at the same time. Just last week I watched Mary being introduced to lesbian sex, when Jim brought a woman along.
I know of three cases when she served as a whore—and this is just the beginning. One day soon I am going to walk in and "catch" my wife-being fucked. I won't be angry. I'll simply demand to join them and take my own turn on her. She is now an easy piece of ass for any man, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
For the past five years, I've been married to a beautiful woman, several years younger than myself. Mary has the kind of face and figure men dream about. She is now thirty-six years old, stands five feet five inches, and weighs about 135 pounds. Her measurements are a stunning 37-28-38. Her tits are firm and full, with very large nipples and she has wide well-rounded hips that have a seductive sway when she walks.
Mary is a perfect lady, well dressed and well mannered. But she always wears a garter belt and stockings with brightly colored bikini panties beneath her rather short skirts—at my request. When we met, about a year before we married, Mary was still a virgin.
Our sex life has been all right, and Mary usually reaches a rather mild orgasm during intercourse. I don't go down on her, nor does she suck my cock, although I have often entertained the idea. I realize now that I
didn't give her the attention she wanted and needed. My business is very demanding and requires long hours, and often, when I get home around midnight, all I can think about is sleep.
Six months ago I came in one evening several hours earlier than usual. As I walked in the back door, I could hear voices coming from the living room. I stepped to the door and saw my wife sitting on the couch beside a young black man who was obviously a salesman. He had his advertising material spread out on the coffee table.
The sales pitch was over, though, and they were sitting back and relaxing over a cup of coffee. Mary was wearing a white blouse and a short, white skirt. Her skirt had hiked up until I could see the dark band at the top of her stockings. Obviously, they had not heard me come in. I could see him glancing at her lovely legs, and somehow I knew he would try to make out with my wife. All I had to do was make a sound and it would all be over. Instead, I watched and waited, remaining silent.
He had his left arm over the back of the couch, behind Mary. When she settled back, his hand caught her shoulder, turning her to face him. I heard her gasp of surprise when he kissed her, and I saw his right hand
come up to cup her tit. Mary moved the hand away, but in a few seconds it was back again. I heard her protests — "No, I'm a married woman ... it's not right ... don't ..." Both hands were working her tits now. I saw his hand unbuttoning her blouse, then reaching inside her brassiere. Mary's skirt was hiked up even higher as she struggled to get free, but now I could hear her begin to moan softly.
I was fascinated by the idea of a complete stranger trying to make out with my wife. X-rated movies had never turned me on, but this was different, and I made up my mind to watch and see how far she would let him go.
He slipped the strap of Mary's brassiere from her shoulders and lifted her tit from its cup. I could see that her big nipples were fully erect, and his face moved down to her tits, taking a nipple into his mouth. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted in a low moan, and she was holding his face to her tit while he sucked her. He moved up to kiss her again, and this time she fully responded to him. I knew he would be fucking my wife very soon.
His right hand moved between Mary's legs, to just above her knees. I watched his hand steal beneath her skirt. She moved his hand away from her legs once, twice, a third time, but each time he got a little
higher. I could see her legs starting to part, and now his fingertips were caressing her pussy lips through her panties. Her skirt was bunched up about her waist. Now my wife threw her arms about him and kissed him wildly. I watched him ease Mary's panties to one side, his fingers stroking her pussy, then sliding up and into her. Her hips began to undulate as he fingered her, her moans growing louder. He whispered something to her, but I couldn't catch it. Mary hesitated for a moment, then reached down to unzip his pants and pulled his cock out. She sat up and looked down at the hard prick she held in her hand. The coal-black cock looked twice as long as mine and perhaps twice as thick as well. I could see naked lust in her eyes as she tried to close her hand about it; then I heard Mary say to him, "I want you to fuck me; If you put on condom I'll let you fuck my pussy; Please give it to me; Put it in me."
Her request brought a shiver up my spine as blood rushed to engorge my smaller penis. I had wondered if she would remember to ask him to wear a condom. Mary no longer took birth control pills once I had my vasectomy about 5 years ago. And yet, the thought of Mary taking his cock bareback and risking a pregnancy with another man, a black man at that, scared and yet excited me. I was no longer thinking logical. My sexual fantasies had taken over and I was fascinated to see what happened next ... and hoping that I didn't orgasm to quickly and hoping that my wife's fertile pussy would soon be filled with the virile cum from another man's cock.
They began kissing again, their tongues playing in each other's mouth. I watched my wife raise up her hips as he tugged her panties off, and I heard him order my wife to suck his cock. He was guiding her, bobbing her head up and down to slide his cock in and out of her mouth, telling her how to suck and lick it. Now she seemed eager for it, and I could hear the loud sucking noises of her mouth as her own hands reached down
to play with her clit. I had my cock out and was slowly jacking off as I watched my wife give him a blowjob. I heard Mary moan, saw her body shuddering, and knew she was coming.
Then the salesman pulled away from her and stood up to pull his pants off. My wife lay back on the couch, pulled her skirt up higher, and spread her legs for him. Instead of mounting her, he went down on her. She tried to protest, asking him not to do that to her, but I saw his face move between her legs, his tongue lapping her pussy, and in seconds she was coming again. He went on eating Mary until she was about to come again, and then he moved up between her legs.
She reached down and grabbed his cock, guiding it to her cunt. In her heightened sexual arousal she had forgotten the condom! She was almost screaming at him to put it in her. I watched his huge, bareback cock slide up her snatch, far deeper than I had ever been in her, and I couldn't believe how easily she took all of him in. I heard her screaming in pleasure, her long, lovely legs kicking wildly in the air, then locking about his waist. I have no idea how long it took—ten or fifteen minutes? Her cunt came up to meet every thrust, her hips snapping from side to side. Mary was begging him to fuck her deeper and harder. Finally with one more powerful stroke he drove deeply into my wife's formerly tight pussy. I could see his ass checks clench over and over as his black baby-making seed was deposited deeply into her fertile pussy, right at the entrance of her cervix. Mary's eyes flew open as she felt the first powerful jet of semen. Mary whimpered "... no ... not in my pussy ..." but her body was rebelling against her words as her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, pulling him more deeply in. Her breathing began very labored and then she was coming again, and again, and then again.
He pulled it out and moved up to straddle her face. Mary lay back with her eyes closed, accepting the feel of his wet prick stroking over her face until her cheeks and chin were glistening with his jizz. He moved down a bit and stroked his cock over her lovely tits; then she took him back into her mouth and sucked until he had another hard-on.
When they sat up, Mary stripped off her skirt and blouse, and they played with each other for a while until my wife pushed him back on the couch and mounted him. They were facing away from me, and I had a clear view of his cock sliding all the way into her pussy. Mary started fucking herself on his cock, rocking back and forth in long, slow strokes, easing forward until only the head was still inside her, then sliding back to take him all the way up her again. She was talking to him now, telling him how good his cock felt and how she wanted to come again. My sweet innocent wife was responding like a bitch in heat. He asked if she wanted him to pull out before cuming. "No" she quickly replied. "You came in me once already, another time can't make it any more risky."
As they fucked, Mary's breath foretold of another orgasm. In the throes of passion she told him he could have her whenever he wanted. He told her "Perhaps I'll bring some friends along for a gangbang." When he said that, Mary started tonguing his ear wildly and bucking her hips even harder. He sensed her depraved sexual desires were begging to be released. He continued "I bet you'd like having 5 or 6 huge cocks stretching out your fertile married pussy, wouldn't you?" Mary moaned as her orgasm began to grow in strength, her body was shuddering and her gasps for breath were becoming more uneven. "The thought of all that black cum filling your pussy and the chance that you might get knocked up by a black guy drives you wild doesn't it?" he commanded. Mary finally screamed out a sexually charged "YES! ... Please ... fill my pussy with your cum ... and make me fuck all your black friends ... I'll be your slut and whore ... your cum dump ... I never knew how good some real cock could feel!"
Eventually they both climaxed into a very intense orgasm. I could see the cum dripping out of her pussy as her lips contracting around his still hard cock. Her pussy looked like it was trying desperately to milk every last drop of that baby-making batter.
When they began getting dressed, I snuck out of the house, flashed the lights in the car, and slammed the door to make sure they heard me coming. He was ready to leave when I walked in. Mary introduced me to him (his name was Jim) and told me she had bought some books from him. A few minutes later Mary and I went to bed. As I watched her undress, all I could think of was Jim fucking her. Her pussy was still wet when I slipped in her. I could barely feel her pussy. It was looser than I can ever remember and my penis made sloshing sounds as I humped into her. She came twice while we were screwing, most likely from reliving the earlier episode with Jim and thoughts of what sexual adventures were ahead of her.
Since then, I've seen my wife take on seven men in a gangbang, watched her sucking one cock while another man fucked her. I've even watched her take more than one cock in her pussy at the same time. Just last week I watched Mary being introduced to lesbian sex, when Jim brought a woman along.
I know of three cases when she served as a whore—and this is just the beginning. One day soon I am going to walk in and "catch" my wife-being fucked. I won't be angry. I'll simply demand to join them and take my own turn on her. She is now an easy piece of ass for any man, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
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