Wifes a drunken slut
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To: JPB 10/14/07
Well, the suspense is over!!!!!!
Ethan and I just finished 4 and half hours of hard, sweaty, wet, sloppy, delicious, incredible fucking and sucking. We didn't even make it past the first day!!!
After the flight and checking in and unpacking we decided to go out for lunch. After lunch we were coming up in the elevator - just the two of us - and the next thing I knew we were locked together at the lips and hips trying to crawl into each others clothes!!! God, it was hot! We barely made it to his room (his was closer to the elevator) before we were throwing our clothes off and getting down to IT! I was naked first and was on my knees going after his cock while he was still taking his shirt off. While he was pulling his T-shirt over his head I was swallowing his cock and getting his shoes off of him. As soon as he was naked he pulled me up and moved me to the bed, pushed me down on my back and then went down on me. I was hot and I was ready for it and after a minute or two I pushed him away and got on my knees and elbows and he moved up behind me and slid his marvelous cock into me. He fucked me, I sucked him hard, he fucked me, I sucked him hard, he fucked ... you get the picture.
Wow! I'm all fucked out and I can't wait to do it again. It was amazing that it happened so fast. I told you that we had been a little flirty and that he had invited me to parties and even out for drinks (which I never went to), but nothing prepared me for how fast our bodies slammed together on the elevator and what followed. It felt so sexy, so right and just so much fun. We were even sober -- only iced tea at lunch.
Even Gary was surprised. I just hung up from talking to him ... hmm ... let me guess what he is doing right now! He was pleased that my week away got of to such a great start and he said that he's looking forward to hearing more. Think he would like it if the next time I have my cell on and he could listen?
I just had to let you know right away.
I'm off to a meeting right now, but who knows; I might just knock on Ethan's door on the way back to my room. Of course he might be watching football and not want to be disturbed, but we will see.
Look for updates throughout the week and let me know what you think. Did I mess up fucking a subordinate?
On Sunday I went to a moderators' meeting. There were about twenty of us and the organizer said something like, "Here we are, representatives of the industry..." I locked eyes with a guy and we both smiled - he was the only African-American and I was the only woman - everyone else was white and male. Say! I guess we were representative of the industry. Anyway, after the meeting a bunch of us went down to the lounge for drinks. I met the black guy, Reggie, and we spent some time chatting about our plans for the conference. After a few drinks I left.
When I got off the elevator I knocked on Ethan's door. When he answered I smiled and asked:
"Did you order some candy?"
He got the hint real quick and we were naked and on his bed in no time. I wanted to do oral and I told him that and he knelt down and started licking my pussy and I laid there and marveled at the fact that some that I'd thought so long on could happen so fast. His mouth found my clit and I moaned and humped up at his mouth. He slid a finger into me and then two and slowly finger fucked me as I moaned and thrashed around on the bed. Finally I just had to have his hard cock in me and I pushed him back from my pussy and then pulled him up on me. "Oh God YESSSS!!!" I screamed as he shoved his cock in me and I locked my legs behind him, dug my nails into his ass and held on tight while he fucked me. When he came and pulled out I said, "My turn now" and I went down on him until he was hard again.
After a couple of great fucks we drifted off to sleep. The next morning he really seemed to enjoy waking up to the feeling of a hot, wet mouth wrapped around his cock instead of the blare of the alarm clock. After another very satisfying fuck I felt quite the sleaze stumbling down the corridor on my way to my room. On rubber legs, in last night's clothes, and my hair in the obvious "just fucked" style. The perfect way to start the day!
On Monday the conference opened. There was a lot scheduled for the week so I circled the meetings and seminars that Ethan should attend and I would go to the others and then in the evening we would compare notes and exchange information (and hopefully, body fluids). Late in the afternoon when I got back to my room there were messages from Ethan and Reggie asking about dinner plans. ONLY because both you and Gary told me to have fun and to misbehave as much as possible (Yeah, right - like I needed encouragement) I called Reggie and told him I would meet him for dinner. Then I called Ethan and explained that I had another appointment. But if he was free he could come to my room and we could shower together before I had to leave. He was knocking on the door before I put the phone down and then we ... well, you know.
Reggie and I had dinner in one of the local restaurants in the "town center" and then we walked around chatting and looking in the windows of the expensive shops. He is married and has SEVEN kids. YIKES!!! He works in New York City and lives right across the river in New Jersey. A very nice guy. A total gentleman. A nice evening. He said "goodnight and got off the elevator on the third floor and I rode up to my floor. When I got off the elevator I smiled as I saw Ethan just down the hall knocking on my door with a six-pack of Sam Adams in his hand. The guy knows the way to my heart (and my bed). This time, after two great fucks, I sent him packing back to his room and I settled in to get a good night's sleep. Okay, I admit it -- my age was showing!
Tuesday was a busy day and it was the day that I moderated a break-out session. I didn't see Ethan all day and I had dinner with a group of five other women. Over dinner one of the women mentioned that she had visited a vendor's hospitality suite the night before and that as she was leaving around midnight it looked like things were getting pretty wild. I made a mental note of the vendor. On our way back into the hotel I met Reggie and he invited me for a drink. I accepted and we spent an hour talking. He didn't make any moves and neither did I but I had a feeling that before the conference was over we would hook up. Back in my room, alone, I called home and had a nice chat with hubby and son and then I took a long, hot bath, caught up with my email and then hit the sack for another good night's sleep. A sex-free day!!!
Wednesday I ran into Reggie at the buffet, and over lunch he asked if I would mind reviewing and commenting on a proposal he was presenting on Thursday. I said sure. We decided to skip the 1 pm seminar that we had both signed up for and we went up to his room. We never got to the proposal. I don't even know if there really was one. We were making out as soon as the door closed and frenzied fucking soon followed. I certainly couldn't fault his wife for fucking him every chance she got -- he was very, very good -- but seven kids? I made sure that he put rubbers on each time because it was obvious that his little swimmers were extremely potent. Technically, Reggie was flawless, but he was one of those lovers who obviously prided himself on being flawless to the point of letting technique trump passion. As I said, he was good -- both times, and I made it back to my room wearing a silly little grin the whole way. There was a message from Ethan and we had dinner together and he spent the night. It was his turn to look sleazy in the hall in the morning.
Thursday was the last full day of the conference. I spotted Reggie with another blond during the day and it certainly looked from the look on her face that Reggie was going to add another check mark to his personal score card. We smiled and waved at each other -- hey, it was just a conference hook-up. Ethan had lunch with me and asked if I wanted to go clubbing with him and a large group that was getting together. I declined. Instead, I dressed up and started touring some of the hospitality suites. The woman at lunch was right. Everyone seemed in a party mood and it being the last night of the conference the booze was really flowing.
Finally, around 10:30, I was in the suite of a vendor who had absolutely no connection with my company. Things were flirty. The music was loud, the lights were down and my ass and tits were being mauled. I was having a ball! Around midnight it was two other women and me and about a dozen guys. One of the women was lying across two guys on a sofa - kissing one as the other one was working her panties off of her - and the other one was pulling one of the guys out the door leaving me alone with ten horny drunk guys. Hey - two, maybe three, but ten? No way!!! It was time to say my good goodnights. Two guys left with me and things got friendly on the elevator (what is it with those elevators?). When they asked me to get off on their floor it seemed like a good idea and the next three hours proved that it was. Neither guy was drunk and they were both married and knew their way around a woman's body. There was a lot of kissing and a lot of laughing and a whole lot of sucking and fucking.
It was a fun night and the kind that I loved. I had a cock in my mouth and one in my pussy for hours. As soon as the one in my pussy came the one in my mouth moved to take his place while the cock that had just gone soft moved to my mouth so I could work on making it stiff again. After both of them had fucked me once I took a quick break and got my cell phone out. I called home and when Gary answered I said, "This is for you lover" and I set the phone on the bedside stand and let Gary listen in as the two guys fucked me to orgasm after orgasm. Gary got to hear about an hours worth before the low battery signal started to beep. When I got back to my room at 4 am I saw the message light blinking on the phone, but I just collapsed on the bed totally satisfied and was asleep in seconds.
Friday was the wrap-up and get out of town for a lot of people, but there still are a lot left so that is why I'm going to sign off and finish getting pretty.
To: JPB 10/20/07
Whew! Pant! Pant!
Hubby and I are taking a break. It's been hot, sweaty fun with him since I got home! Wow! What a week! It turned out to be a lot more than I ever expected it to be! Sorry for all the exclamation marks, but that's just the way I feel about it.
Had fun clubbing last night and a few attractive offers, but I went home with the guy I came with (sorry for the pun). Ethan and I came back to my hotel room and had two glorious fucks before falling asleep. Another one in the morning and then the rush to pack and get to the airport. In the courtesy shuttle on the way to the airport I once again made sure to tell Ethan that what we had done was an out of town away from home thing and that things when we got back to the office were going to have to stay professional. What happens at a conference stays at a conference.
We flirted the whole flight home and when we landed I hopped a ride with Ethan. Without asking he drove to his place and I didn't object - we weren't back to work yet so no prohibition on a little more playing around. "One more time" I told him, "and then from now on we have to behave." Three more times later I managed to break loose and go home.
When I got home our son was at a birthday party (how perfect can timing get?) and Gary was more than ready for me. I haven't had a week as sexually busy as this since college (well, probably one of my SLOWER college weeks). Gary is such a dear, sharing in my excitement and listening to my adventures. What more could a randy woman ask for in a husband?
Gary told me that during the week we received an invitation to an "Adults Only - Sexy costumes recommended" Halloween party at Michael's house in Providence on Saturday the 27th. (Michael is the guy who loaned us his house when we got together with Alex). Any suggestions for a costume for me dear?
It is great to be home, but I was truly a fun week. I'm glad I have someone like you to share it with.
P.S. There's another conference scheduled for February somewhere in Florida. If I decide to go I'll have to think about taking Ethan or trying my luck on my own. If it is anything like this conference I could have all the slutty fun I can handle.
To: C 10/21/07
You could go naked as Eve. Might have a problem getting Gary to go the same way as Adam. If you go as Eve make sure to carry an apple in your hand.
To: JPB 10/21/07
That's it?????? No comment at all about the incredible week I had??? I'm disappointed! I thought we would have a lot to talk about.
And the best ... the VERY best ... I lost 4 POUNDS!!!!! I weigh in every week at the "Y" after swimming and I couldn't believe it! I guess eating right, avoiding alcohol, keeping busy and balling my tushy off is a great weight loss plan. Wait ... let me think ... I didn't eat right, I certainly indulged in the booze and I wasn't all that busy ... it MUST have been the fucking. I can live with that.
Thanks for the "Adam and Eve" costume suggestion. I like the way you think. Gary is really looking forward to going because it is out of the area and no one there except Michael and Alex will know us (and, as he says with a leer -- "They really know us!"). But I think I'm looking for a little something sexier to wear than nudity -- even you admit that stockings and heels is sexier than nude. Gary says add a string of pearls and it would be perfect. I'm sure that there will be sexy pirates and vampires, school girls, princesses and whores, etc. I'm just trying to think of something sexy and original, but I'll settle for clichéd and really sexy.
Write back to me. I hate it when your wife only gives you time for a one line note. Treat her better and maybe you can earn more computer time.
To: C 10/22/07
Sorry love, haven't been able to get on the computer long enough to drop you a line. I'm amazed you could walk off the plane when you got home without looking like a bow-legged cowboy. I'm betting (regardless of what you are saying) that you don't wait for another road trip before you and Ethan play again. It might take a little while, but the fire is there smoldering just under the surface and something will cause it to blaze up again. Maybe a Friday night after work drink that just happens to end up in his apartment. Possibly an invitation to a party that this time you don't refuse.
The trip could end up being a chapter of BASWyou all by itself. In fact, you can almost bet on it.
The reason I couldn't get on the computer is that the wife is heading off on her last trip to the Western Slope. She will be gone six days and she kind of kept me all to herself - stocking up so to speak. Starting the first of next month her region changes and somebody else gets to take over the offices on the other side of the mountain. I don't mind a little time alone, but six days? Oh well, at least I'll be able to spend a good deal of time typing stories into the computer.
To: JPB 10/22/07
You are very perceptive my dear!
I called Ethan on his cell to ask him a question about one of the seminars he attended and that I didn't and he told me he was at home and invited me to stop by. When I got there I found a room full of guys watching football. Blushing and trying to cover my face I followed Ethan up to his room for a suck and a fuck. And then, with an even redder face, walked back through the roomful of guys to make my exit.
(Author's note - the following was going to be left out of the story, but before I got to typing the story into the computer Christina came clean with Gary so I can put it in).
Now for the really weird part -- I didn't tell Gary about the quickie on the way home Saturday OR Sunday. What's up with that? Am I having an affair with Ethan?"
Now, about you ... I'm sure you will miss your wife, but it is nice to know that you will have some computer time. I hope you told her that her last trip "over the mountain" isn't just 6 days away, but 6 days of naughty possibilities!
We (Ethan and I) have both been busy today in the office, but there have been grins and smiles and even some subtle touching. What happened to my RULE??? No hanky-panky at the office. What's wrong with me?
As far as walking like a bow legged cow-girl ... I felt fit, fine and happy. Let's face it, with your stories on my pillow at night I really didn't have all that much more action last week. Wait ... let me take that back ... I guess I did. I know one thing; if I hadn't taken Ethan along I don't know HOW MANY notches I could have put in the headboard -- and with different guys. It was quite a party atmosphere. I can only think that the next conference in Florida in February would have at least the same mood.
Also, have you heard of a weasel-bikini? One of the guys in the twosome I had told me that he would buy me a weasel bikini to wear in the pool in February. Never heard of it, but because of when and where the offer was made it sounds interesting.
Well, back to work dear. Thanks for the longer reply. I love hearing from you.
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It is pretty much of a shock when you find out that your loving wife of ten years is a slut. I don't know what else you can call a woman when you catch her with three guys and all three of them have their dicks in her - at the same time! Jennifer and I were at a New Years Eve party at the home of some friends of ours. Midnight had come and gone, the booze had been flowing and no one was feeling any pain. Jennifer came up to me and said that Al had some killer weed and she asked me if I wanted...
I stood there looking into the mirror. What I saw was a married woman of thirty-nine who had a grown son and a hard working husband. It was a good looking (okay, so I'm prejudiced) woman who looked back at me. Five feet four, a hundred and eighteen pounds with nice breasts (no sag), dirty blonde shoulder length hair and with what I've heard called a sexy mouth. The woman I was looking at and who was looking back at me used to be a faithful wife, but not anymore. Now she was a slut! A whore! A...
It started six months ago and even though I've had chances to stop I haven't. I probably never will. It will cost me my marriage because eventually my husband will find out. It won't matter how hard I try to keep it hidden or how many believable lies I tell him he will find out. I'll slip up somehow and it will be over. I love my husband and I love being his wife and I can't see me living out my life with anyone else, but I'm going to end up losing it all. I know it, but I just can't...
Note: This episode of Christina's life follows the editing of "Chris - The Wild Years" and my sending it back to Chris for review. Friday, April 8 Here it is sweetie. It still needs to be proof read, spell checked and I want your comments before I put the final polish on it. Saturday, April 9 Hello Dear, I wouldn't change a thing! I loved it! And, again, for me, I still get off remembering the post-prom train I pulled! Damn, I'm a slut! Of course, after reading it, I had to wonder...
Where do I begin with this? I really want to blame Bob for this entirely and it is certain and beyond any doubt, that he needs to carry some of the responsibility for this. After all, it really was his idea. Not that I am exactly free from sin, I have let my eyes and my thoughts wander about many times. I will admit to the occasional masturbation act using fantasies of men, other than my husband of twenty plus years. And yes,there were a few tiny incidents over the years at parties...
Wifey is 54 and is a pure slutty CFM Milf..... Nice body size 8-10, great tits and a CFM sultry face that will drive you crazy. Started swapping about 18 months ago and now she cannot get enough strange cock in that horny pussy. We have 4 couples we swap/swing with and while I enjoy fucking the other wife's pussy it is hotter to watch my slut wife get her pussy filled with another man's cock, listening to her scream and moan, tell him how much she loves being filled deep and hard. Wifey...
I'm told, usually by other men, that size doesn't really matter, that all that really counts is knowing how to use what you have and that may be true although I suspect that only a woman can really give a truthful answer on the subject. What I do know personally is that while size may not matter is sure does fascinate. Cock size has never been important to me. What I have has always satisfied me and none of the girls I managed to bed ever laughed at me or refused to go out with me again....
Our sex life was excellent, and after ten years of marriage I was quite proud of that fact.We would spice things up in the bedroom with lingerie, role-play and the occasional sex toy.I was still in good shape and maintained my body with gym workouts four times a week. My wife was blessed with a magnificent body and worked very hard to maintain it. Standing five feet four inches tall, which would increase to five nine when she wore her fuck me shoes, she had the figure you could only describe as...
Slut! Wife needs hard cock.Steph and I have been married for more years than I care to remember. It’s not derogatory my statement, just that my life without her doesn’t exist as we have literally done everything together. We not only have a strong loving relationship, but we have until recently, had the most fantastic sex life. In the early years of our marriage, we both took part in a lot of swinging, as was the trend of the day. Steph has watched me fuck lots of different ladies and I have...
I have known Edith almost all my life and for as long as I've known her she hadn't liked me. It started in the first grade when she accused me of pulling her pigtails. The teacher stood me in the corner for ten minutes despite my protests that I hadn't done it. Then, to add insult to injury Edith stuck her tongue out at me when I left the corner to go back to my seat. That pretty much set the pattern for the next thirteen years. I had run ins with Edith in grade school, middle school and...
As Sam and Olivia sat in bed browsing the internet looking for porn to watch, something that they had both come to enjoy over recent years, they chanced across a website where members could share amateur homemade porn. The website ran like a social network, members could share their homemade porn with other like-minded people. They were also able to friend other members, like, and comment on each other's photos and videos. There was also a video chat section, including private chat rooms.The...
As Sam and Wendy sat in bed browsing the internet looking for porn to watch, something that they had both come to enjoy over recent years, they chanced across a website where members could share amateur homemade porn. The website ran like a social network, members could share their homemade porn with other like-minded people. They were also able to friend other members, like, and comment on each other's photos and videos. There was also a video chat section, including private chat rooms.The...
My first wife had been a good mother, God bless her, but making love to her was like doing a dead fish – the same look in the eyes, a similar gaping, bored expression and the zombie jerking robotic movements to our juice-less lovemaking. How we managed to beget children is still a mystery to me. Don’t blame me! I’ve had and satisfied many partners before, during and since, so I knew it was her! I had been her first and only lover and to begin with it had been fun. Eventually...
HotwifeI woke up during the night with Marcus cuddling me and playing with my pierced nipples, which once again was making me wet.I climbed on top of him and proceeded to rub my pussy all over his hard cock. It wasn't long after that I pushed myself down him which caused us both to orgasm again and then we fell back to sleep.We woke up about ten. We both needed a shower. Marcus proceeded to wash me paying special attention to my pierced nipples and pussy. I decided, 'Two can play this game.'I...
Wife LoversOur sex life used to be so raunchy but in recent years it had began to wane.I was scheduled to take an overseas assignment and discussed in detail with Becky what this would do to our relationship. Could we endure a long distant relationship? Would we be able to remain faithful? Becky surprised me by saying if we were unfaithful as long as the other partner knew about it and it remained only a sexual relationship then we could endure and possibly grow. This intrigued me and I began to enquire...
The Club Slut Wifeby RLM NOT MINE!The club was extremely nice. There was a large lounge area withcouches, love seats, recliners, easy chairs, a spacious bar with intimatetables off to the side, and a very large dance floor. It also featured twogame rooms with pool tables and video games. In the back there were anumber of private rooms. The cover charge was nominal; I paid it and Gailand moved into the lounge area. I was still amazed to be here.We were on vacation in Dallas. After three days, we...
My slut wife Karen #2I woke up the next morning and my fantastic slut wife was soaking in the tub when I yelled for her. I felt the bed where my wife's butt was while she slept and there was a large wet spot and it was still sticky with cum that leaked out while she slept. I got dressed and just sat on the couch running last night through my mind. After Karen got out of the tub and dressed she came out and just sat on my lap and kissed me long and deep. Then she smiled and asked me if I liked...
There I was, one week before the end of high school. Going to college in the fall. Nice car, good f****y, friends. I had it all. So, what was I doing on my hands and knees in a video booth on the wrong side of town, dressed as a cheerleader with a cock in each hand, one in my ass and one buried in my throat? It had all started a few months ago. I was locked out of my house in the pouring rain, and I went over to our neighbor’s to see if I could hang out with him until my parents got home. He...
There I was, one week before the end of high school. Going to college in the fall. Nice car, good family, friends. I had it all. So, what was I doing on my hands and knees in a video booth on the wrong side of town, dressed as a cheerleader with a cock in each hand, one in my ass and one buried in my throat?It had all started a few months ago. I was locked out of my house in the pouring rain, and I went over to our neighbor’s to see if I could hang out with him until my parents got home. He was...
I am truly a "Slut Wife". I actually wear that badge proudly. SLUT means Sex Loving Unfaithful Twat and that sums up who I am. After publishing my photos in hundreds of magazines years ago and being exposed on public beaches and in lots of other public places I finally crossed the line and had an affair. NEVER had either hubby nor myself been with any one else until I strayed but I figured hell I had already been fucked in so many guys minds that I might as well make it happen for real. After a...
He finds out what his wife is doing behind his back. The capacity for self delusion and denial in the human mind is surprising. It took what most would say was pretty damning evidence before I even became suspicious that my wife was up to something. Even then, I couldn’t bring myself to really think that something illicit was going on. Surely there was a reasonable explanation for everything. Then, when I had my suspicions confirmed, I heard ringing in my ears, my extremities went numb, and...
He finds out what his wife is doing behind his back.The capacity for self delusion and denial in the human mind is surprising. It took what most would say was pretty damning evidence before I even became suspicious that my wife was up to something. Even then, I couldn’t bring myself to really think that something illicit was going on. Surely there was a reasonable explanation for everything.Then, when I had my suspicions confirmed, I heard ringing in my ears, my extremities went numb, and my...
Hi, I'm Jim Nettles and this is my story.I guess if you're happy you ignore what's really going on around you. Then by accident you discover your wife is cheating on you and your world turns to shit. I thought my 18 year old daughter and her friends were sneaking into the basement drinking my homemade beer. Instead the camera I installed in the basement caught my wife's boyfriend fucking her and drinking my beer.*********** ******JT and I are members of a beer club here in Atlanta, and he...
Sunday Continues Mike and Tony returned to the front of the house and saw the reason for their recall as Brad, Bill, Bob, Naomi, Mary, Roxy and 2 men were crossing the street. Everyone was in the proper uniform and looking at all the women in bras Mike remembered Rich saying his wife and daughter seldom wore them. Tony took his position back in the corner and watched Naomi approach. His cock stirred in his pants as he admired the way her body looked in the white lingerie that contrasted so...
As I wrote in Part 1 of this story, Julia had some long legs that were ready to for a lot of fucking action.Julia was a beauty and she knew it, her body was very proportionate and had a great ass. She had beautiful medium length blond hair and green eyes that belong in a bedroom. Like I said in part 1, Julia was a conservative woman that never wanted to do anything sexual other than traditional sex with her husband. I was bound and determined to change that and make her a whore for any guy to...
It was after a couple of years that my wife Jyoti and me finally saw a film in a cinema hall. I hardly get time from my busy work schedule and prefer to watch movies on television. But after this evening, I realized it was these small pleasures in life which I was missing. I thoroughly enjoyed the evening. We began with a stroll in a public garden, filming each other on our video camera – to preserve the nice moments for posterity. We followed it up by a nice dinner and then saw the Hindi movie...
With a wave to the crowd we left the beach as she purred, "I want you to fuck me all night!" The walk back was fast and breathless as I started to digest what had happened. My gorgeous wife had turned into the exhibitionist slut of my dreams. She had gone further than I had ever imagined and I was in heaven. All I could think of was fucking her as soon as possible. Conversation was impossible until we slowed down and I got my breath back. Soon we were in the car where she immediately sat in the...