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It had been seven days since I had invited Danny to the house and had been initiated into the world of bisexual sex (see 'Wife Trains Me Bi'). Kat had returned home two days after his visit and since then she had become insatiable. Previously she had loved ass play, but now she seemed obsessed with it. I rarely got to actually fuck her, it was as if our roles had been reversed and it was now me that found myself getting called upstairs, to find Kat waiting for me, her strap-on protruding from between her legs, after which moments later I would inevitably be getting my ass fucked either in doggy style or lying on my back with my legs around her back, as if I was some kind of cheap slut.
I loved it though. I loved being the submissive one in the bedroom and Kat had really embraced her dominant inner-self. She had emailed Danny thanking him for 'turning' me and although we had not met again, Kat would occasionally mention to me, as she rammed her dildo up my ass, that she fancied a taste of Danny's cock, seeing as I had obviously enjoyed it so much. This kind of talk really turned me on, since we had been married Kat had been with other women on a couple of occasions but never another guy; it was something I had secretly fantasized about for a long time, and more so now that I had had my eyes opened sexually.
I encouraged Kat whenever she mentioned Danny or anyone else for that matter, and eventually she seemed to realize that I was genuinely willing to let her go off and fuck other men, rather than just keeping it as a bedtime fantasy.
"You really want it don't you?" she asked me, as she lay next to me on the bed after a heated session. "I can tell that it really turns you," she added, wanking my cock as it hardened from her attention.
"I just think it'd be a real turn on, waiting at home for you to come home freshly fucked by some stud with a thick cock," I replied, "And you know you'd love it too; I can be your slut and you can be other men's," I added, smiling.
"Mmm, sounds like a plan," Kat said, "I'll keep my eyes open for someone suitable."
Kat had decided that if she was going to do it, she wanted someone new as opposed to Danny. She told me that if we were going to do this type of thing, that we may as well experience as many different cocks as possible, rather than sticking with one person. Also, she just needed straight men, and there was more choice than those that were bisexual.
As luck would have it, she was going out on the Friday night (three days time), with friends from work. We discussed what could possibly happen and decided that if, or when, an opportunity arose, she should take it, although we agreed that if, for example, she was chatted up in a club then she should just hand over her number and tell the guy to text her a little while later, so she could arrange whatever she wanted without her friends becoming suspicious; the last thing we wanted was our private sex life becoming public knowledge.
The Friday arrived and Kat spent ages makes herself perfect. I was even treated to a blow-job, 'for practice' Kat had told me after, licking my cum off her lips as she smiled wickedly at me. She was dressed in a gorgeous summer dress, strappy sandals, with her dark hair straightened to perfection and make-up immaculate.
"Some lucky guy's gonna think its Christmas come early!" I told her as I admired her perfect appearance.
"Are you still sure about this?" Kat replied. Despite her new dominant nature, I knew she still valued our marriage more than anything and was a little insecure about how I might handle her being with another man.
"Babe, I promise I am, I can't wait for you to come home later, or even in the morning, and to tell me all about it," I reassured her, "Maybe, you could even do to me whatever happens to you," I added, knowing that would appeal to her.
"Hmm, don't tempt me honey, you never know what positions you'll find yourself in later," she laughed, moving to me and kissing me on the lips. "Got to go now, I'll text you and let you know what's happening."
I watched as my wife left our home, intent on screwing someone else that night. I felt horny as fuck but resisted the urge to masturbate, instead I just opened a beer and settled down in front of the TV for the evening.
About mid-evening, I had a moment of uncertainty, wondering if what we were doing was right and whether it could harm our marriage, but these negative thoughts disappeared when I got my first message from Kat.
'In irish bar, full of squaddies on leaving function, already bin invted into bar on camp!! Wot do u think?'
There was only one Army barracks in our town and it was just used for training, so most of the soldiers who were there were just there for a few weeks on courses as far as I knew. We had no military friends so I didn't see there being any risk with Kat visiting the camp. In fact, as I imagined my wife being the centre of attention of a load of fit soldiers, my cock began to harden and I sent her a message back.
'Go 4 it if u like any of them. Be careful and enjoy urself, txt me later.'
Kat was on the pill but for obvious reasons, we had agreed that she would use condoms if anything happened. Even though me and Danny hadn't, we realised that we should've done and would do in the future, particularly for penetrative sex as opposed to oral.
The next I heard from Kat was just before midnight, when she sent me a message to tell me that she was in the bar on the camp and that she had her eyes on a few men. A few? I could imagine how horny she would be now, surrounded by men chatting her up and slightly drunk, flirting back with them, teasing them. Not wanting to sound over protective and put her off, I just sent her a message back telling her to 'have fun'.
By just after two in the morning I decided I would go to bed and just let Kat come home whenever she was ready. Just after I had cleaned my teeth, my phone rang and it was Kat.
"I'll be home in ten minutes, wait in bed for me," she said and hung up.
I did as she asked and waited, naked, on top of the bed, with the lights in the room dimmed slightly. Shortly after, Kat came in and I heard her coming up the stairs and then watched as she entered the room. Even as she stood there, I could tell something had happened. She had a mischievous grin on her face and her hair and make-up certainly wasn't the same as when she had left.
She stripped to just her lacy white bra and knickers and climbed on the bed next to me. Fondling my balls she just whispered in my ear, "I've been a bad girl, want me to tell you about it?"
I could hardly refuse and Kat relayed the evening's events to me. The men in the bar in town had indeed been soldiers on a course and this was their last night before they returned to wherever they came from. Kat had flirted like mad, even though she had kept her wedding ring on this had not put any of them off, a lot of who had wedding rings on themselves. They had invited her and her friends into camp, where they could drink later into the night and Kat and two other single friends of hers had agreed, to the amazement of the married women out with them.
Back in the camp, they had gone to the bar and Kat had eventually chosen one particular guy that she described to me as gorgeous and with a tattooed, toned body. They had danced together and she had felt his erection pressing against her. It had not taken long for her two friends to disappear with other guys and then the guy, Richie, had invited Kat back to his room. She had agreed and gone back there, although stopped on the way in a porch, where she had sucked him off until he came in her mouth.
"Can you taste him?" Kat asked me, kissing me and forcing her tongue into my mouth, "Can you taste his cum?"
I was sure I could, but then guessed that she had probably had his cock in her mouth more than that one time.
It turned out Richie had to share his room with four other men, although the sleeping areas were segregated, albeit just by wardrobes, in order to give some privacy. Richie had assured Kat that the other three were happily getting pissed in the bar and wouldn't be back for hours and so she had relaxed slightly and laid on his bed with him. Kat described how his cock had been bigger than mine and how for over half an hour they had engaged in foreplay until she begged him to fuck her.
Kat had handed him a condom as she lay on the bed, legs spread, desperate to feel his length inside her, but Richie had refused to put it on, telling her he was married with k**s and that he didn't do condoms. As she said this my heart leapt but strangely, I found myself becoming even more aroused. After a moments indecision, looking at Richie's massive cock and not wanting to go without, Kat had agreed and allowed him to fuck her unprotected.
As she said this, she took my hand and placed it between her legs, over the lace of her knickers. I could feel how wet they were and knew them that Kat had let him cum inside her. I tried to move my fingers underneath the material but she stopped me and continued her story, just slowly wanking me as she spoke.
Richie had fucked her and had already came once up her pussy and caused Kat numerous orgasms. The thought of my wife acting like some slut drove me mad with desire and I desperately needed to cum as well; every time I got close, Kat would stop touching me until the feeling went away, after which she would resume.
Kat carried on; she had been on top of Richie, riding his cock, when she had heard movement behind her. Looking over her shoulder, she had seen a man she recognised from the bar stood watching them, his hand moving over his groin, rubbing what Kat described as an impressive looking bulge in his jeans. Unable to resist, she had beckoned him over and seconds later he was behind her on the bed. She never got his name but presumed he was one of the room occupants.
The new guy had asked Richie if he minded him joining in and Richie had told him 'the more the merrier to fuck this married slut'. The male had stripped in seconds and Kat had gasped when she had felt his tongue licking and probing at her own ass, which she had never let me, or anyone else to my knowledge, get near. After a few moments the guy had stopped licking at her and positioning himself behind her, had slowly slipped his solid cock up her ass. Kat told me it'd hurt at first but then she had got used to it and that the feeling of fullness, of two hard young cocks in each hole had been the best feeling ever and she had urged them to fuck her as hard as they both could.
Kat described in detail the feeling of them both cumming inside her, particularly how it had felt to feel warm cum splashing against the insides of her ass. Still she wouldn't let me touch her but told me how once they'd both came, she had told them she had to get home and had dressed as quickly as possible and got Richie to walk her out to a taxi rank outside the camp. Kat said that even the taxi driver had smirked at her, no doubt guessing what she'd been up to and wondering if there was some unknowing husband sitting at home while his wife whored herself out to strange soldiers.
"So, are you okay with all that?" Kat asked, pointlessly, given how hard my cock was and how close I'd come to orgasm during her story.
"I loved it," I told her, "I love that you went out and acted like a total slut for us."
Kat moved so she was sitting astride me, her knickers still on but removing her bra. I could see love-bites on her breasts and she looked down at them. "Sorry babe, couldn't resist," she said smiling down at me. I then watched as she reached behind her and closed her eyes; I knew she was fingering her own, now looser ass. She pulled her finger back around and I could see it covered in slimy juices. Reaching down, she put the finger to my lips and I opened wide, allowing her finger into my mouth and sucking the fluid, the man whose name she had not even known, cum from off it. She then went back to her ass and this time, when she pulled her finger out, she slipped it up me, inside my willing hole.
"There babe, the second man's cum you've had inside you. Sorry its second hand!"
I didn't care, I opened my legs wider and sighed in pleasure as her slippery finger entered me. She did this for a few moments and then stopped, moving herself around so she was in a 69 position over me. Pulling her knickers to one side, I could see her shaven pussy was covered in dried white cum, but also that there seemed to be more oozing out. She lowered herself onto my face and without a moments hesitation I delved my tongue inside her. I was in heaven, her pussy was soaking wet with the mixture of hers and Richie's fluids and I sucked eagerly, wanting every last drop of his semen out of her and into my own mouth.
Kat was trying to suck me off but had to keep stopping as my attention led her to orgasm; she came hard and the pulsing of her pussy pushed the remnants of Richie's sperm from inside her and into my waiting mouth. Not done there, she sat up slightly and, readjusting her knickers, lowered herself again onto me, this time wanting my tongue up her ass.
"That's it slave," she said to me, "Eat my dirty ass, suck his cum from inside your slut wife's ass."
Kat ground herself down on me as she wanked my cock with her hand; I couldn't last, the filthiness of what I was doing was too much and within minutes I was shooting my cream all over my stomach.
Once I had stopped cumming, Kat moved off me and leant over, kissing me on the lips. "You liked that then? she asked, "Fancy making a regular occurrence?"
How could I refuse? "When's your next girlie night out?" I asked her, wiping two men's cum from my face and feeling like the luckiest man in the world!
I loved it though. I loved being the submissive one in the bedroom and Kat had really embraced her dominant inner-self. She had emailed Danny thanking him for 'turning' me and although we had not met again, Kat would occasionally mention to me, as she rammed her dildo up my ass, that she fancied a taste of Danny's cock, seeing as I had obviously enjoyed it so much. This kind of talk really turned me on, since we had been married Kat had been with other women on a couple of occasions but never another guy; it was something I had secretly fantasized about for a long time, and more so now that I had had my eyes opened sexually.
I encouraged Kat whenever she mentioned Danny or anyone else for that matter, and eventually she seemed to realize that I was genuinely willing to let her go off and fuck other men, rather than just keeping it as a bedtime fantasy.
"You really want it don't you?" she asked me, as she lay next to me on the bed after a heated session. "I can tell that it really turns you," she added, wanking my cock as it hardened from her attention.
"I just think it'd be a real turn on, waiting at home for you to come home freshly fucked by some stud with a thick cock," I replied, "And you know you'd love it too; I can be your slut and you can be other men's," I added, smiling.
"Mmm, sounds like a plan," Kat said, "I'll keep my eyes open for someone suitable."
Kat had decided that if she was going to do it, she wanted someone new as opposed to Danny. She told me that if we were going to do this type of thing, that we may as well experience as many different cocks as possible, rather than sticking with one person. Also, she just needed straight men, and there was more choice than those that were bisexual.
As luck would have it, she was going out on the Friday night (three days time), with friends from work. We discussed what could possibly happen and decided that if, or when, an opportunity arose, she should take it, although we agreed that if, for example, she was chatted up in a club then she should just hand over her number and tell the guy to text her a little while later, so she could arrange whatever she wanted without her friends becoming suspicious; the last thing we wanted was our private sex life becoming public knowledge.
The Friday arrived and Kat spent ages makes herself perfect. I was even treated to a blow-job, 'for practice' Kat had told me after, licking my cum off her lips as she smiled wickedly at me. She was dressed in a gorgeous summer dress, strappy sandals, with her dark hair straightened to perfection and make-up immaculate.
"Some lucky guy's gonna think its Christmas come early!" I told her as I admired her perfect appearance.
"Are you still sure about this?" Kat replied. Despite her new dominant nature, I knew she still valued our marriage more than anything and was a little insecure about how I might handle her being with another man.
"Babe, I promise I am, I can't wait for you to come home later, or even in the morning, and to tell me all about it," I reassured her, "Maybe, you could even do to me whatever happens to you," I added, knowing that would appeal to her.
"Hmm, don't tempt me honey, you never know what positions you'll find yourself in later," she laughed, moving to me and kissing me on the lips. "Got to go now, I'll text you and let you know what's happening."
I watched as my wife left our home, intent on screwing someone else that night. I felt horny as fuck but resisted the urge to masturbate, instead I just opened a beer and settled down in front of the TV for the evening.
About mid-evening, I had a moment of uncertainty, wondering if what we were doing was right and whether it could harm our marriage, but these negative thoughts disappeared when I got my first message from Kat.
'In irish bar, full of squaddies on leaving function, already bin invted into bar on camp!! Wot do u think?'
There was only one Army barracks in our town and it was just used for training, so most of the soldiers who were there were just there for a few weeks on courses as far as I knew. We had no military friends so I didn't see there being any risk with Kat visiting the camp. In fact, as I imagined my wife being the centre of attention of a load of fit soldiers, my cock began to harden and I sent her a message back.
'Go 4 it if u like any of them. Be careful and enjoy urself, txt me later.'
Kat was on the pill but for obvious reasons, we had agreed that she would use condoms if anything happened. Even though me and Danny hadn't, we realised that we should've done and would do in the future, particularly for penetrative sex as opposed to oral.
The next I heard from Kat was just before midnight, when she sent me a message to tell me that she was in the bar on the camp and that she had her eyes on a few men. A few? I could imagine how horny she would be now, surrounded by men chatting her up and slightly drunk, flirting back with them, teasing them. Not wanting to sound over protective and put her off, I just sent her a message back telling her to 'have fun'.
By just after two in the morning I decided I would go to bed and just let Kat come home whenever she was ready. Just after I had cleaned my teeth, my phone rang and it was Kat.
"I'll be home in ten minutes, wait in bed for me," she said and hung up.
I did as she asked and waited, naked, on top of the bed, with the lights in the room dimmed slightly. Shortly after, Kat came in and I heard her coming up the stairs and then watched as she entered the room. Even as she stood there, I could tell something had happened. She had a mischievous grin on her face and her hair and make-up certainly wasn't the same as when she had left.
She stripped to just her lacy white bra and knickers and climbed on the bed next to me. Fondling my balls she just whispered in my ear, "I've been a bad girl, want me to tell you about it?"
I could hardly refuse and Kat relayed the evening's events to me. The men in the bar in town had indeed been soldiers on a course and this was their last night before they returned to wherever they came from. Kat had flirted like mad, even though she had kept her wedding ring on this had not put any of them off, a lot of who had wedding rings on themselves. They had invited her and her friends into camp, where they could drink later into the night and Kat and two other single friends of hers had agreed, to the amazement of the married women out with them.
Back in the camp, they had gone to the bar and Kat had eventually chosen one particular guy that she described to me as gorgeous and with a tattooed, toned body. They had danced together and she had felt his erection pressing against her. It had not taken long for her two friends to disappear with other guys and then the guy, Richie, had invited Kat back to his room. She had agreed and gone back there, although stopped on the way in a porch, where she had sucked him off until he came in her mouth.
"Can you taste him?" Kat asked me, kissing me and forcing her tongue into my mouth, "Can you taste his cum?"
I was sure I could, but then guessed that she had probably had his cock in her mouth more than that one time.
It turned out Richie had to share his room with four other men, although the sleeping areas were segregated, albeit just by wardrobes, in order to give some privacy. Richie had assured Kat that the other three were happily getting pissed in the bar and wouldn't be back for hours and so she had relaxed slightly and laid on his bed with him. Kat described how his cock had been bigger than mine and how for over half an hour they had engaged in foreplay until she begged him to fuck her.
Kat had handed him a condom as she lay on the bed, legs spread, desperate to feel his length inside her, but Richie had refused to put it on, telling her he was married with k**s and that he didn't do condoms. As she said this my heart leapt but strangely, I found myself becoming even more aroused. After a moments indecision, looking at Richie's massive cock and not wanting to go without, Kat had agreed and allowed him to fuck her unprotected.
As she said this, she took my hand and placed it between her legs, over the lace of her knickers. I could feel how wet they were and knew them that Kat had let him cum inside her. I tried to move my fingers underneath the material but she stopped me and continued her story, just slowly wanking me as she spoke.
Richie had fucked her and had already came once up her pussy and caused Kat numerous orgasms. The thought of my wife acting like some slut drove me mad with desire and I desperately needed to cum as well; every time I got close, Kat would stop touching me until the feeling went away, after which she would resume.
Kat carried on; she had been on top of Richie, riding his cock, when she had heard movement behind her. Looking over her shoulder, she had seen a man she recognised from the bar stood watching them, his hand moving over his groin, rubbing what Kat described as an impressive looking bulge in his jeans. Unable to resist, she had beckoned him over and seconds later he was behind her on the bed. She never got his name but presumed he was one of the room occupants.
The new guy had asked Richie if he minded him joining in and Richie had told him 'the more the merrier to fuck this married slut'. The male had stripped in seconds and Kat had gasped when she had felt his tongue licking and probing at her own ass, which she had never let me, or anyone else to my knowledge, get near. After a few moments the guy had stopped licking at her and positioning himself behind her, had slowly slipped his solid cock up her ass. Kat told me it'd hurt at first but then she had got used to it and that the feeling of fullness, of two hard young cocks in each hole had been the best feeling ever and she had urged them to fuck her as hard as they both could.
Kat described in detail the feeling of them both cumming inside her, particularly how it had felt to feel warm cum splashing against the insides of her ass. Still she wouldn't let me touch her but told me how once they'd both came, she had told them she had to get home and had dressed as quickly as possible and got Richie to walk her out to a taxi rank outside the camp. Kat said that even the taxi driver had smirked at her, no doubt guessing what she'd been up to and wondering if there was some unknowing husband sitting at home while his wife whored herself out to strange soldiers.
"So, are you okay with all that?" Kat asked, pointlessly, given how hard my cock was and how close I'd come to orgasm during her story.
"I loved it," I told her, "I love that you went out and acted like a total slut for us."
Kat moved so she was sitting astride me, her knickers still on but removing her bra. I could see love-bites on her breasts and she looked down at them. "Sorry babe, couldn't resist," she said smiling down at me. I then watched as she reached behind her and closed her eyes; I knew she was fingering her own, now looser ass. She pulled her finger back around and I could see it covered in slimy juices. Reaching down, she put the finger to my lips and I opened wide, allowing her finger into my mouth and sucking the fluid, the man whose name she had not even known, cum from off it. She then went back to her ass and this time, when she pulled her finger out, she slipped it up me, inside my willing hole.
"There babe, the second man's cum you've had inside you. Sorry its second hand!"
I didn't care, I opened my legs wider and sighed in pleasure as her slippery finger entered me. She did this for a few moments and then stopped, moving herself around so she was in a 69 position over me. Pulling her knickers to one side, I could see her shaven pussy was covered in dried white cum, but also that there seemed to be more oozing out. She lowered herself onto my face and without a moments hesitation I delved my tongue inside her. I was in heaven, her pussy was soaking wet with the mixture of hers and Richie's fluids and I sucked eagerly, wanting every last drop of his semen out of her and into my own mouth.
Kat was trying to suck me off but had to keep stopping as my attention led her to orgasm; she came hard and the pulsing of her pussy pushed the remnants of Richie's sperm from inside her and into my waiting mouth. Not done there, she sat up slightly and, readjusting her knickers, lowered herself again onto me, this time wanting my tongue up her ass.
"That's it slave," she said to me, "Eat my dirty ass, suck his cum from inside your slut wife's ass."
Kat ground herself down on me as she wanked my cock with her hand; I couldn't last, the filthiness of what I was doing was too much and within minutes I was shooting my cream all over my stomach.
Once I had stopped cumming, Kat moved off me and leant over, kissing me on the lips. "You liked that then? she asked, "Fancy making a regular occurrence?"
How could I refuse? "When's your next girlie night out?" I asked her, wiping two men's cum from my face and feeling like the luckiest man in the world!
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