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Avatar Username: kristi
Date: 06-Jun-2017 01:36:51
Mood: drunk
Music: I wanna have some fun

been off for a while

got involved in drugs and been to rehab several times

lost my business my beach house mercedes all gone.

hope this time recovery works

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Stumbling Up The Next Step

Avatar Username: pokerman
Date: 01-Jun-2017 23:17:18
Mood: in love
Music: Joni

I feel totally deflated after our last sexual,adventure. Kit and I went looking for a repeat of our last experience.......at least I was, and Kit was hoping for something more inclusive. _ I have read a lot of blogs and stories on this site, some I believe, some I don't. Some leave me feeling hornier than I ever thought possible, while others leave me cold. Such is life, and our own real life version of these experiences seems to have the same effect on me. Going back to the same pub, on the same night, I expected, and desperately wanted, to see Danny standing at the bar with a massive hard-on, just for me. _ No such luck! Instead, I had to listen to a sordid tale of debauchery, starring yours truly! _ At this point, I wondered if I was cut out for this lifestyle. A lifetime of being the timid demure housewife, shocked at anything outside of my husbands idea of the sexual norm, has left scars that open occasionally and this was one of those times. I felt ashamed. Thankfully, the stories changed, the pub gradually emptied and we were left talking to Tom and Lesley. Despite my inward embarrasment at Tom unknowingly describing my clitoris and insatiable pussy to the entire pub, I quite liked him. Tom seemed taken with me, and Kit and Lesley were also getting close, so we accepted Lesley's invite to stay for the night. By the time we arrived, I desperately hoped that Tom would leave, so that we could all sleep it off, but too much wine had been taken and I found myself getting turned on by Tom and his muscular frame. I couldn't take my eyes off him and began to wonder if his cock was as big as his biceps. I naturally had a quick feel of both and was mildly impressed! Things then took a turn for the worse when Tom got angry at Kit for feeling up Lesley. Hating violence, I wanted to leave, but Lesley calmed things down, told Tom off and lightened the mood. _ Kit and Tom decided beer was the antidote to violence, which left Lesley consoling me. She was so comforting, understanding and feminine, that I fell into her arms and we kissed. _ This was not my first girl on girl experience. My best friend at school and I used to wonder what it would be like to kiss a boy, so we practised our technique on each other. One thing led to another and we ended up fingering ourselves. Pretending our fingers were boys cocks, we would take the male role in turn, and 'fuck' the other. I was so ashamed by this, that I never had an orgasm, but my less inhibited friend made my fingers wet on every occasion, coming frantically, despite the imposed silence due to her parents being the other side of a thin wall! _ So when Lesley started kissing down my body, it seemed natural, and it felt good. She had a lovely gentle way about her and I felt good as she pulled down my panties, then gently kissed and sucked at my clitoris. Lesley's tongue worked like magic and I soon lost control, thrusting my hips to meet her tongue as I came in a gentle, cascading orgasm. At this point, everything happened in a rush. In my post orgasmic state, I saw a cock in front of me, the same cock that I had gently assessed in the kitchen earlier - Tom's cock. I was fascinated by it, because it was so different from the few that I had experience of. This cock was massively thick, two hands just encircled it, but not particularly long, and with a huge head, angry and red. I don't like giving head, but I just had to taste it, lick it and take it in my mouth. _ At this point, I was aware of Kit mounting Lesley from behind, his face a picture of delight as he fondled her breasts. This made me feel better about the situation and I relaxed into it, taking Tom with both hands and stroking him whilst watching in wonder as his shaft thickened further and started oozing pre-cum. I was wet, so wet that I could feel it dripping down my leg. Taking Tom by the cock, I turned him toward me and moved into a position where he could penetrate me. He seemed reluctant at first, so I held the swollen head of his cock against my soaking pussy lips, gently pushing my hips up, massaging his engorged head against my clit, gently helping him to enter me. Slowly, I pushed him in an inch or so, but it was beginning to get uncomfortable, so I eased off to allow my pussy to relax. At this, Tom's breathing shortened, his head went down and he forced his cock into me. The pain was immense and I stifled a scream as he continued to pump frantically at me, despite my obvious discomfort. _ I wanted gentle, gradual thrusts to slowly enlarge and fill my pussy, as Dan had done. This was neither gentle nor gradual, but thankfully brief, as Tom suddenly grunted and gave one last thrust, his load emptying inside of me. Looking down as he withdrew, I noticed the mix of cum and blood oozing from my ragged, sore pussy. _ We both lay there exhausted, me from the pain, Tom from his exertions, and he soon drifted off to sleep. My attentions were now on Kit and Lesley, who were gently fucking, in what seemed like a dreamlike state, with Lesley riding him, changing pace with Kit's reactions, slowing when he seemed about to come, gradually quickening her pace when his orgasm faded. I felt desperate, and wanted to be in Kit or Lesley's place. They looked so peaceful, and in a state of nirvana as they endlessly, slowly and gently rode each other, their bodies at one, their orgasm never ending. _ I would have fucked either of them, they looked so beautiful. _ A lesson learned -.another cock sampled, but the owners attitude is an important part of the sexual equation. I now need a few weeks off to heal - physically and spiritually. Then I will search again for more big cocks, but only ones attached to gentle minds..........or I might try women for a change. Women like Lesley.

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My slutwife journey!

Avatar Username: num1scamp
Date: 31-May-2017 12:22:33
Mood: in love

       Once we had become married,I decided to go back to college and get a 2nd degree. I needed a job that would allow flexibility with my work schedule. So I began considering different options, and thought I might try topless dancing. My husband wasn't overly thrilled about the idea, (before he met me he been part owner of one), but I was determined I still wanted to work and he agreed to help me. He warned me of all the pitfalls about it. First of all he told me, don't think you can hide what you are doing from friends and relatives, it will come out. You will be seen by someone sooner or later. I considered that, and thought that I would be ok with it, it wasn't like it was illegal. He also warned me about all the offers I'd get from men, he was right about everything he told me. After giving it a lot of thought I thought I wanted to try to see if I could do it. I asked him what I should do and he told me he'd take me to a club that had amateur contests and let me try. He gave me thorough instructions about what was legal and what wasn't. I practiced for about a week and then the big night came.

        It was a Thursday night, and I was really nervous. I was a slut but I'd never been naked in front of 120 raucous men before, I'd never exposed myself in public like this before. After we got in the club and had had a drink, he spoke to the manager about me entering the contest. I was to be the third girl up. I wanted some more liqid courage and my husband said no, you have to be able to do this sober he said, or it won't work for you. So my heart was pounding when they called my name, the stage name they gave me was Foxx, I was to hear that name a lot more in the coming years. Up I went, and I began dancing as my husband had taught me. It was really nerve racking, but the men seemed to like me and as my clothes came off the cheering became louder. As I slowly removed my top for the first time and exposed my breasts to the crowd two things happened to me. My pussy was wet, and I felt a sense of power as I paraded across that stage. Men were cheering and throwing money on the stage, as each second passed I felt my confidence grow. When I was down to my impossibly small g-string I was really into it.

         I won the contest and they let me give some lap dances that night too. I got off on feeling all those hard cocks against my ass as I danced for them. I also learned to feel totally natural being nearly nude and walking around and talking with people like it was the most natural thing to do. I mad some good money that night and my career as a dancer was launched. They offered me a job. They were also willing to accomadate my class schedule, for me it was a win, win situation. I was getting paid to do something I really loved which was turn men on! 

         Soon I had a group of regular customers. They would come to see me on a regular basis, and always tip me well. I became friendly with some of these men. Some I would let touch me more intimately than others, some I would discreetly stroke their cocks for them. some had even made me orgasm on occasion as I'd dance for them. One used to come to the club wearing shorts, that he had removed a pocket from. He'd slide his hand in his pocket and play with himself as I danced for him. One day at lunch we were sitting in a very dark corner of the club and I got bold, as I was talking to him I slid my hand in his pocket and I took his cock in my hand. I wish I could describe the smile on his face as he felt me stroke his cock for the first time. I smiled back, I was sitting with him with my top off, breasts exposed, and feeling his lovely cock grow in my hand. It turned me on, I had decided to do it on the spur of the moment. He came pretty quickly. I made a show of withdrawing my hand and licking my fingers for him. It was then my turn to dance.

       I wound up having sex with a handful of my customers. I also was seen by my calculus professor and a classmate, in those first few months. My calculus professor wound up coming on to me one day at the University. I did suck his cock in his office, and yes it did improve my grade. One night a few months after my classmate saw me, I ran into him in a club, he played keyboards in a band. I really liked the lead singer in that band, he was a black guy, good looking. I wound up in the parking lot with the singer that night, and I sucked him and fucked him. He had a magnificient cock. I eventually wound up fucking the whole band, but that's a story in itself.

      The next customer I had sex with was a guy named Ken. He always made me laugh had a great sense of humor. My husband was in the club one night when Ken was there and I pointed Ken out to him, I told my husband I'd like to fuck him. He told me to go for it, so I did. I danced for Ken and when I sat down. I told him I'd like to fuck him, as I grabbed his cock under the table. I told him a I wanted him and my husband at the same time. He got a room at the motel across the street and we spent 3 hours their after I got off. He'd bought us champagne, and I kissed him deeply. Then I stripped and sucked his cock, and drank champagne, as my husband fucked my ass. Both were delicious. 

To be continued........



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Taking The Next Step

Avatar Username: pokerman
Date: 31-May-2017 10:15:13
Mood: horny
Music: Elbow

Elaine has changed since her experience with Danny. She is a totally different woman in bed, more demanding, more open, more involved. There is also a noticeable change in her personality, making her more confident, sexually aware and confident. She is a new woman and I love her more deeply than before. Initially, I came away from that experience shamed and humiliated, thinking that we, or at least I, would never go through that again. So we talked about the experience, our lives, and where this would take us. My first thought was to end the relationship, but when I mentioned this, Elaine's shocked response made me realise that it was not her being unfaithful (that probably shows the mindset that we were both previously in), but was about both of us enjoying something that neither of us had experienced before - sexual enjoyment without the emotional strings. If we could put those ideas of faithfulness and chastity behind us, we could build a wonderful relationship and enjoy some of the hedonistic joys that we missed in our early years. So Elaine wrote her response to my account, to show me what she could not tell me. I read that and realised that her experience was so different to mine, and that she enjoyed something that took her to a different level. She now has a desire to seek out experiences, not another partner. We are a couple and she always wants that, she just wants the freedom to experience other men and, importantly, she wants me to share that and to experience other women. The golden rule is to share the experiences. No single, one night stands, no sex without each other present. Which is how we found ourselves back in the same pub, on a sultry May night, chatting to people who were now firm friends. The conversation amongst the dozen or so people in the bar, who seemed to be regulars, was the usual mix of the mundane, turning to comical and eventually to riské, as the drink took effect. The one person missing was Danny, but as the conversation dived into the gutter, it became apparent that he had been bragging about the experience, although nobody seemed to know who the lady in question was. To me, it was obvious, as Elaine's face had turned from slightly flushed, to crimson, as one of the guys, Tom, regailed us with the tale - clearly told, re-told and exaggerated with every telling. This is how folk tales originate, I thought. We would have a song written about us next! Tom is a ruddy faced young guy, who worked on local farms as a labourer. He had massive shoulders, huge arms, and fists like pistons. His girlfriend was......not in the first flush of youth, and not particularly attractive. Short, slightly dumpy, but with a sparkling personality and a voluptuous cleavage, showing to great effect in her loose linen blouse. I was taken by her not wearing a bra, and by the tiny beads of perspiration as we sweltered in the ancient surroundings. We got on like old friends and chatted away so intently that I suddenly realised that there were only four of us left in the pub, Elaine and Tom at one end of the bar and me and Lesley sat in a corner. The landlord had called last orders ages before and was now impatiently closing the pub, clearly ready for bed. I sensed that we were going somewhere with these relationships, so suggested that we moved on somewhere. As the average English village is not endowed with 24 hour bars, we had two choices - Tom's parents house, or Lesley's place. Lesley kept a tidy home, albeit tiny, and we found ourselves standing in the kitchen trying to get the cork out of a bottle of cheap red wine. Tom used his farmhand strength to wrench the reluctant cork from the bottle and we each slurped the disgusting brew. At this point, I watched Elaine's face. Her eyes were always on Tom, as were her hands whenever she had a chance, helping him hold the bottle, handing him the glasses, and eventually getting a sly feel of his crutch when she thought nobody was looking. Tom didn't flinch, and just gave her a knowing wink. Lesley was now slumped on her sofa, unbuttoning her incredibly tight jeans, with a relieved look on her face. "I always look forward to getting these off after a night out" she told me, with the sexiest grin. I slumped beside her, looked in her direction and suddenly found her incredibly desirable. We stared at each other for what seemed like an age, before she put her lips to mine in the softest, sexiest kiss I had ever known. Her hand slipped into my groin, then slid up under my shorts and massaged my obvious erection. Lesley's breasts were slipping out of her blouse, as she started to straddle me, our mouths still locked in a sensual embrace, tongues gently exploring. My mind now had a very different view of this woman to the one it had earlier. She was a goddess, a beauty, with the sexiest body on earth. I had to fuck this gorgeous creature and nothing could stop me. That was until Tom wrenched me from the sofa, threw me to the ground and stood over me like an angry animal. The two girls screamed at him to stop, and he looked up, surprised at their interference. "What the fuck!!!" Screamed Lesley, standing, with her blouse torn as my hand had ben wrenched from beneath it. 'Those beautiful tits',was all I could think, as she stood between us, pushing Tom away, making him look like a scolded child suddenly. Elaine was crying, Lesley was fuming, Tom was cowering and I was staring at a pair of soft white breasts, flailing around while their owner castigated her now tiny boyfriend. Lesley was fantastic, calming the situation and eventually turning the whole thing into a big joke. Tom apologised and we discussed what was happening. Lesley had clearly been here before and was very mature about the whole situation, explaining to Tom that she wanted me, he wanted Elaine, we all wanted each other, so let's get on with it. "More wine?", I ventured. "I'd rather have a beer" Tom grunted, and we went off to the kitchen to find some, leaving Lesley comforting Elaine. Tom apologised and We talked a little about what great girls we had. I reminded him about the tale he told in the pub and asked if he had any idea who Danny was talking about. "I think I do now, it was Elaine wasn't it.". With this light bulb moment, his attitude changed and he started to ask how he could experience her......."ask her dopey!" Was the obvious response. "In fact, it was pretty obvious that she doesn't need to be asked, judging by the way she was groping you earlier". Tom grinned sheepishly and we wandered back into the tiny living room. The sight before us shocked me. Lesley was now naked, and Elaine had her skirt up, with her knickers around her ankles. Lesley had her face buried in Elaine's pussy, her tits swinging as she ground her face into her. Elaine, eyes closed, mouth wide open, silently shaking to orgasm, was oblivious of our presence. Tom and I looked, shocked at our girlfriends getting off without us, totally engrossed in each others bodies. Tom unzipped himself and started round behind Lesley. I beckoned to him and pointed at Elaine, her eyes now wide open and staring at Tom's dick which, like it's owner, was thick and muscular. He took the hint and fed his manhood to Elaine, whose eyes rolled as she licked and sucked Tom's cut head. Lesley's tits were all that I could think of, so I covered her from behind, cupping those large. soft mounds in my hands, kneading her nipples, which stiffened at my touch. She stood slightly, still kissing and nuzzling her newly found shaved friends pussy and offered a hand beneath her. Struggling out of my shorts, my dick fed straight to the prize, and with Lesleys assistance slipped gently into her wet welcoming hole. Everything about this woman was soft I thought and as she eased her grip on Elaine, we fell into each others arms, coupling easily. Our mouths and tongues entwined, our bodies melted into one and my cock glided once again into a warm, soft, heavenly place. Lesley wriggled us around until she was on top, knowing that I desired her prized assets, which were now hanging like melons, inches from my face. Sucking her nipples, I felt her hips push into mine and felt her pussy tighten. She had a knack of gripping her pussy muscles, which changed the once soft tunnel into a virgins slit, tightening more as I kissed and rolled her nipples in my mouth. We fucked like this for ages, with Lesley having total control of the situation, gradually softening her grip of me when she felt me nearing orgasm, holding me on the edge for what seemed like hours, only letting me come when she was ready, and then finishing us both at the same moment, frantically driving us both toward massive orgasms, then slowing to ensure that the moment lasted, as she drained my cock of every last drop of juice and stiffness by an agonisingly tightening her grip as my cock shrunk inside her. This was, without doubt, the best fuck of my life!! As we lay smiling in each others arms, we were suddenly aware of Tom & Elaine's presence, dozing together on the sofa, having presumably had their own wonderful orgasms, Elaine having left a massive wet patch of her cum on the edge of the sofa, her knickers and skirt also covered with strings of slowly drying love juices. Over to you Elaine.

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My slutwife journey!

Avatar Username: num1scamp
Date: 29-May-2017 03:33:18
Mood: in love

The first time my husband saw me take a really big cock we'd been dating almost two years. We went to an adult theater called the Mel. It was really a nice place, very clean, with seating for couples, and also a smaller intimate theater, as well as video booths. Unfortunately it's no longer there. It was our second time there and I'd dressed for the occasion, I had on a silk painted blouse, and a short mini skirt with heels. In the light you could see my breasts thru the blouse. We started the night out by sitting in the couples section. I was pretty horny, and I'd unbuttoned my blouse, while he fingered me. Then I gave the guys a good show while I sucked his cock and he played with my pussy until we both came. Afterward we went to the back of the theater and had a smoke, (that was still alowed then). Then I asked him to look at the video booths. We were lookng at the movies advertised on them, and I was getting off at the guys staring at me there,  it was well lit and they could see my tits well. One of the booth doors opened and a young black guy just stared at me. He opened the door wider and I could see he had a massive cock in his hands. I smiled at him, then I looked at my husband and said, can I? He shook his head yes. So we got into the video booth with him. This was witnessed by about 5 men who'd been following us around.  

       Once in the booth I took his cock in my hand and he kissed me. I stripped off my blouse and skirt, he sat down and I mounted him in a reverse cowgirl position. He really fucked me well, I sucked my future husbands cock as he did. I asked my husband if we could take him home with us, because he was fucking me so well. I came really hard, followed by my husband, the kid, (he was about 18 or 19), hadn't cum yet. No telling how many times he already had before he fucked me. So I got on my knees and began sucking that beautiful cock. I tried my best but couldn't get him to cum. The booths were open at the bottom, about 10" from the floor, and someone from a neighboring booth had his fingers in my cunt as I was sucking him. Finally I begged him to cum on my tits, an I held them for him to cum on. He stroked himself hard and in a couple of minutes shot cum all over my tits.  I made a show of scooping up his cum and swallowing it for him. We exchanged phone numbers, I really wanted to spend some more time with this kid. When we exited the booth there was a crowd of men there, we'd made a little noise.

       That night was the first time my husband saw me with a black man, and take a huge cock pretty easily. It's one of those memories neither of us has ever forgotten.

To be continued.......


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My slutwife journey!

Avatar Username: num1scamp
Date: 28-May-2017 15:54:35
Mood: in love

       I still love the thrill of holding a heavy cock in my hand. The anticipation I feel of how it will taste, and how it will feel in me. When I made that movie, I had two lovely cocks to play with all day. Unfortunately the stopping and starting of setting up different shots makes it hard to totally enjoy yourself, but not impossible. I had two beautiful cocks that day, one black, one white, and I got to have both of them use all of my holes. When we got back to our hotel, I fucked my husband until he couldn't move I'd been so turned on by the whole experience.

       Once I got used to walking around nude in front of 10 people, I felt better. Once I held the first cock in my hand, I forgot about them watching for the most part, and really got into my work. They both had cocks over 8" and I was for the most part really enjoying myself. I did get pissed a couple of times when I'd been on the verge of orgasm, and they stopped the shot to move us. When it came time for he first anal scene, they filled my ass with lube. I was glad they did when he put his cock head in me, and then thrust practically his whole cock in me on his 2nd thrust. I came the first time that day as the white guy fucked my ass, and I sucked the black guys cock. The crew actually applauded, after the scene was over. I was enjoying it a lot, and it made me feel so slutty. If I hadn't had two kids at home, I think I could have had a career in porn. They offered me a lot more work, but there was no way I could do it and have any semblance of a normal life. But I'm glad I had the experience!


To be continued................


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Pam and her Thesis Advisor - Part 4

Avatar Username: joverde
Date: 28-May-2017 05:12:00
Mood: in love


She answered, “No! Jack didn’t have it yet. He got it from screwing Connie when I was gone home to KC for the holidays about 8 months later. She picked it up from fucking some intern at the hospital. Jack got a sore and got tested and I did too. My test was negative and he started taking the anti-viral drug and we used condoms until the drug had his under control.”


“Then how did you get it?”


“About a year later, I woke up one morning with an itch between my pussy and anus. By evening it had progressed to a burning and by bedtime I could feel the sore. I had moved into Jack’s place after I got my Masters and I told Jack about it. He said matter-of-factly, ‘Sounds like I gave you herpes.’


“’What do you mean? You’re on the medicine and it’s under control. Isn’t it?’


“’Actually, I stopped taking it about six weeks ago,’ he said rather sheepishly.


“I was pissed. ’You bastard! Why didn’t you tell me? How could you fuck me without a rubber if you knew you could give me an incurable disease?’


“ He shouted back, ‘I didn’t tell you because I knew you would make me use a rubber and I hate those things.’


“That was the beginning of the end of our relationship. After that I knew that he was a selfish asshole that I would never trust again. It took about another 6 months for it to completely fall apart. That’s when I came up to Jersey for my three month work detail with your group. I intended it as just a cooling off period until the renters moved out of my house, but you treated me as a professional and were so nice that I started to imagine that we could have a relationship. As the months went by you were so respectful and helpful about my career that I thought you weren’t interested in me romantically.”


I interrupted, “I really wasn’t until we were at that work-site near Niagara Falls and you said that you had never seen the Falls. I offered to take you there and while we were on the Canadian side at my favorite spot, right at the point where the water starts to fall, I looked into your eyes and knew I would fall in love with you. I fought the impulse for two months until you went back to DC and when we had dinner in there in December, I knew I was in love with you.”


She looked at me with tears in her eyes and asked, “Do you still love me after what I have told you tonight?”


I leaned over, put my arms around her, pulled her towards me and kissed her gently and we lay down on the bed. Our naked bodies touched for the first time since our ‘coitus interruptus’ of an hour before. I was intoxicated by the feel of her breasts on my chest and her soft thighs as they pressed into mine. We fell asleep in each other’s arms and even though we didn’t make love that night, I felt more intimacy lying with her like that than I had in the throes of our most passionate sex.


When I woke up the next morning, Pam was awake staring at the ceiling. “A penny for your thoughts,” I whispered.


She answered, “I am worried about us after what I told you last night. Jack took advantage of me and I’m afraid you will do the same thing.”


“Do you think I am a sadistic bastard like Jack?” I replied.


“He is not really a sadist. He is much more complicated than that. Even though he used me sexually, he did broaden my pleasure horizons. As shocking as it might be I was really turned on by our kinky activities. When I think about them, I still get wet. The reason I broke it off was because I didn’t trust him. I knew from the first that he would never be faithful to me but I could accept that. I thought we had a special relationship. I deluded myself into thinking that I was his real love and the rest were for his amusement. When he gave me herpes I realized that it was all about his pleasure. Still the sex was great.”


“What about us? Do you find our sex life unsatisfying?” I asked. I was beginning to worry that I couldn’t compete.


“We don’t just have sex, we make love. I can feel more than orgasmic pleasure. I can feel that we are sharing, that we are together. I have never felt that with anyone before.” She answered.


“Not even your first two husbands?”


She stopped looking at the ceiling, rolled over to face me, gazed into my eyes and answered, “Not to the degree that I do with you. With them the sex was more like it was with Jack, thrilling and physical, intensely satisfying but mostly without emotional connection. With you every time we make love I feel like we are almost uniting our minds as well as our bodies. It’s a ‘zen’ thing. Do you feel the same thing?”


I responded, “Yes! I thought that is what love is all about. For me that is what sex with a partner is all about. I have never been able to use a woman for sexual pleasure alone. If all I want is sexual release, I can jack off. It makes life less complicated. No one gets hurt. The sex drive can be the strongest human urge. In my sheltered life, I have seen what raw sex can do to people. I have seen it ruin marriages, ruin businesses, and even lead to suicides. I can see that your life has been deeply affected by it. You let Jack use yours to get you to do things that you didn’t want to do.”


I had gotten preachy. Pam was a little angry with me for the moral lecture and reacted quickly, “Jack did not make me do anything that I didn’t want to do at the moment. He may have taken advantage of my emotional state but it wasn’t like he hypnotized or drugged me. I was a big girl and knew what was happening and I enjoyed it. If I had to do it again, I probably would.”


Her words stung me. I snapped at her. ”Pam, do you mean you actually like doing all that kinky stuff? And knowing what you do know about the bastard that you would do it again?”


She could see the anger in my eyes and reached up and tenderly touched my cheek and soothed me by saying, “Without all that happened with Jack we would not be together. Do you remember that we met three years ago at a conference in DC? Neither of us paid any attention to the other.”


“No. I don’t remember meeting you before you came to work in Jersey. How do you remember?”


“The only reason that I remember was that Beth mentioned that your wife had died about a year before and that you might be on the dating scene soon and that she might like going out with you. She thought you were hot. As a matter of fact she still does. She told me she wouldn’t mind a threesome, but I told her I wasn’t sharing you with anyone.”


“I didn’t know that Beth is into that. She seems so straight-laced.”


Pam said, “There’s a lot you don’t know about Beth. She is pretty wild sexually and was a regular ’prisoner’ in Jack’s dungeon. She still sees him at least once a week. She keeps telling me that he wants me to come over with her again.”


I was angry again. “What do you mean ‘again’?  Are you still seeing him when I’m back in Jersey?”


She explained, “I went with her once. It was after work the Friday after I came back to the office from my detail. You probably want to know what happened. So I’ll tell you. When I came into work that morning, I was a little blue that nothing had happened romantically between us. Beth and I talked. I said, ‘I had a feeling that Joe was interested in me but he acted so professionally while I was there that I am beginning to wonder if I am attractive enough. At times I wanted to throw myself at him and kiss him.’


“Beth interrupted me, ‘You should have stayed late in the office with him, closed the door, unzipped him and given him a blow job. That would have got his attention. That’s what I would have done.’


“I answered her sarcastically, ’That may work for you but I think I want more than a one-night-stand with him.’


“Beth responded good-naturedly, ’You’re just horny! Have you had any cock since you went to Jersey?’


“I answered, ‘I tried the bar scene when I first got there but the guys there only seemed interested in the bar flies in their short mini-dresses. I didn’t fit in.’


Beth quipped, ‘You didn’t wear your prissy business skirt did you? You have your cute little black dress with the scoop neck that literally calls out,” Fuck me!”’


“’Actually, Beth, that dress is still at Jack’s, and yes I wore my work clothes to the bar.’


“’No wonder you didn’t get laid. I never saw any woman who could hide her body like you can. So what did you do? Lie in your bed and fantasize about Joe screwing you?’ Beth chided me.


“’Close. Most nights I kept busy reading and emailing friends but when I really got horny I “Jilled” myself while thinking about some of my past lovers.’ I answered.


“Beth asked, ‘Was Jack one of those fantasies?’


“’More than a few times, I remembered how excited he would make me and it helped me cum. It was lonely up there at night and the memories of the great sex helped me.’ I said.


“‘I’m going to his place tonight to have some fun. Why don’t you come with me and we’ll make some of those fantasies real.’ Beth said half jokingly.


“’No way!’ I answered and she didn’t press the issue.


“As the day went on, I kept thinking about her offer and I’ll have to admit the temptation was more than I could resist and at about 4:00, I went to Beth’s desk and asked, ‘Is your offer for tonight still open? I don’t want to horn in on your action if you want to be alone.’


“She was overjoyed. ’It sure is. I told Jack that I invited you over and he was very disappointed that you said no. He has invited a few other friends over and when you come in with me, he’ll flip.’


“I was starting to get cold feet. ‘Is this going to be one of his wild bondage parties tonight? If it is, I really don’t think I want to be one of their slaves.’


“’Tonight is Sadie Hawkins night. The men have to do whatever the ladies want them to. It will be a lot of fun. You should come.’ She was so convincing.


“The thought of what I would like to do to Jack flashed through my mind. Sadie Hawkins night sounded too good to miss. ‘You convinced me. Do I need to go home and change into something more appropriate than this skirt, blouse, and jacket?’


She looked me up and down with a frown on her face, ‘The pants suit is a little too modest. But you said that your “little black dress” is at Jack’s. You can change into it when we get there.’


“’What are you wearing?’ I asked.


“She motioned to the door of the conference room across from her desk and we went in and shut the door. ‘I have a leather mini-skirt and bustier on under this dress. Wanna’ see?’ With those words she lifted her dress up revealing a very short mini skirt. She put her foot on a chair and I could see her black lace stockings and garter belt and her shaved, panty-less pussy.


“’You are ready for action aren’t you. I really feel overdressed. If you are going “commando” then so will I.’ I pulled up my skirt and took off my panties. ‘I’ll take off my bra at Jack’s when I change into my black dress.’  We smirked at each other and left the conference room.


“I called my car-pool driver and told him I was staying late and that they should leave without me and Beth and I drove over to Jack’s in her car. On the way Beth teased, ‘You are overdressed. You should lose the bra and blouse before we get there and walk in wearing just the jacket and skirt. Jack will want to ravish you right there but you can tease him and tell him that it’s ladies’ choice and you want to see the other choices.’


“I took her bait and on our way down the freeway, I stripped to the waist giving a free show to a semi-driver we were passing. He sped up to prolong his view and I even lifted my skirt and flashed him a little pussy before Beth sped away. He flashed his lights and blared his horn either in appreciation or disappointment. I’m not sure which.”


“When we arrived at Jack’s at 6:30 pm, we were the first to arrive. Jack answered the door and he was very surprised to see me and reacted to my slutty outfit just as Beth had predicted in the car. It had been four months we had the big fight and I walked out. The next day he wrote me a letter telling me that it was over between us and said that we were not compatible sexually because I did not love oral sex either giving or receiving. Despite all of this nastiness I felt a twinge of desire to fuck him right there in the doorway. I resisted and as Beth had scripted I mentioned ladies’ choice and I wanted to see the choices. He was visibly shaken by my response and stammered something about how he knew I would choose him. When I heard that, I thought to myself, ‘We’ll see about that.’


“He turned his attention to Beth and he kissed her passionately and groped her reaching under her mini-skirt and approving of her nakedness sank to his knees and started to kiss and tongue her pussy. I knew what he was doing. He was showing me that my lack of enthusiasm for oral sex was not shared by Beth. I just turned and walked up to his guest bedroom where just as expected my black dress was still hanging in the closet. I took it off the hanger and put it on. When I looked in the mirror, I thought that Beth was right. It made me look sexy and did seem to say ‘Fuck me!’


“By the time I had come down several other guests had arrived and Jack and Beth were busy getting them drinks. By 7:30 the party was really going. There were 6 guys and 7 women, me being the extra, the others more or less paired up. Most of them were familiar to me from parties Jack and I had attended. Connie was there with her latest, an EMT she had met at the ER.  It was ladies night in the dungeon and before long all of the men were handcuffed, tied or shackled. Jack was in the swing with his hands tied above his head. Each of us women were mercilessly arousing them not allowing them to cum. This went on for about an hour before Beth announced that each man would have to make a woman cum by the means that the woman chose but if the man came first he would have to spend the rest of the night tied to a chair watching. Each woman would choose the man she wanted. I piped in that I should choose last because I was alone. All of the women agreed. Connie chose first and she chose Jack. The others chose and I deferred for a few minutes. When the action started I noticed that Connie’s EMT had a raging 8 inch hard-on while Beth was sitting on his face. I chose the hard-on and squatted on it and within a few minutes Beth and I were in the throes of intense orgasms.”


“You mean that you simply fucked this guy that you didn’t know and came in a couple minutes?” I interrupted.


“Yes! I was so horny after all those months of rubbing my clit to get off, that the feel of a big thick cock in my pussy was indescribable. Is this upsetting you too much?” she countered.


I thought for a few seconds. I was listening to my intended wife talk about actions that bordered on depravity. As disquieting as these episodes were, I needed to hear about them. “I don’t want to be upset but I still want you to tell me everything!”


“Where was I?” she asked.


“You were telling me about you and Beth getting off on an EMT at Jack’s party a few months ago.”


“Well Beth and I were the first women to cum and we looked around the room to see Connie with one end of a double dildo in her pussy with the other end in Jack’s ass. Much to everyone’s surprise Jack was cumming and Connie wasn’t. She continued to fuck his ass for ten more minutes before she came at the same time he did for the second time. Jack protested that it wasn’t fair Connie had cum but all of us women ganged up on him and pointed out that he had agreed and that he indeed did cum first. He had no choice and was tied to a chair in the corner facing the action. I seized the moment. He would have to watch me for the rest of the night. He was to see quite a show from me. I made up my mind to show him who he had spurned because she did not like oral sex enough. For the remainder of the party I took every opportunity to use my mouth or to be pleasured by someone else’s. I gave blow jobs to four of the other five guys. I let all five eat my pussy and even came a few times. Connie and I did a hot sixty-nine which culminated with both of us cumming as we ate each other while using dildoes on one another. All of the women even did a daisy chain while all of the men had to watch. Each time I would look defiantly over at Jack whose face displayed that he was totally astonished by my wantonness and that he was frustrated by not being able to participate. The rest of the guests started to leave and by 11:30, only Beth and I remained. Jack was still tied to the chair and was complaining that as each couple left the woman would take his cock in her mouth and give him a few quick licks, enough to keep him hard but not much more. ‘I need to come or my balls are going to explode,’ he pleaded to Beth and me.


“Beth and I looked at each other and smiled. I said, “I will take care of that!’ With that I went over to Jack knelt in front of him, took hold of his cock, opened my mouth and started to flick my tongue hard on the under-side of his cockhead. I then took the whole head of his cock in my mouth and rotated my tongue around it and sucked hard on it. He started to clench his fists as he was about to cum but I abruptly pulled away, got to my feet and I quipped ironically, ‘I don’t really like oral sex, giving or receiving,’ as I walked away.


“Beth said mercifully, ‘Game is over. I’ll finish him!’ With that she went to the chair slung her leg over him, inserted his swollen cock into her pussy and rode him to their almost simultaneous orgasms. I say almost because I am pretty sure that for the second time in the evening that gentleman did cum first.


“Beth and I both spent the night at Jack’s, me in the guest bedroom and Beth in bed with Jack. I fell asleep feeling satisfied with myself for showing Jack what he would be missing but a little depressed that I had to act like such a slut to do it. The next morning I was awakened by a familiar touch on the inside of my naked thighs. The fingers were starting to move toward my pussy. I moaned unconsciously until I realized who it was. Jack had got up and come into the guest room with pay back on his mind. I roughly took his hand and moved it away almost shouting, ‘Jack, it’s over between us. It has been for months.’


“Jack argued, ‘We had such great time together! Lots of fun! Great sex! Can’t we have that again?’


“’I won’t ever be used by you again. You only wanted me for a sex partner. That’s all you want now!’ I was getting mad at his attitude that he could have me for sex without any emotional involvement.


“He admitted it. ’You have to admit that the sex was great. You never complained about that. Did you? Let’s have some more fun together!’


“Again I raised my voice. ’I have to have more than just debauchery. I want a relationship based on love and trust. You don’t. It’s over.’


My loud voice must have woken up Beth because she came in the room bleary eyed and asked what the trouble was. I told her, ‘I was trying to tell Jack that he and I are finished and he won’t believe me.’


Beth looked at us both and laughed, ‘Looking at you two naked in bed together, it doesn’t look like it’s over, but, judging from what Pam has told me for the past few months, Jack, you better believe that it is over as far as she is concerned. Let’s have breakfast!’


“Beth’s wit seemed to be successful in conveying to him the idea that I had been trying to get through to Jack. He seemed to accept that it was never going to be the same between us. We all got dressed and went out for breakfast at the local diner. After breakfast we returned to Jack’s and I gathered up the few things I had left at Jack’s a few months before and Beth drove me home.”


I picked up on something Pam had just said. “You said Jack seemed to accept that you were though with him. What did you mean ‘seemed’?”


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Elaines View

Avatar Username: pokerman
Date: 16-May-2017 10:50:54
Mood: high
Music: Portishead

Kit and I have found each other by accident and we seem to be on the same level. We both love sex! I didn't realise how exciting life could be, but our meeting has brought home to me how dull my life once was. As life has drifted by, my sex drive seems to have gone up and up as my hubby's has gone spiralling downward. He was never a great lover, but I was always the faithful wife until recently. I now want to make up for all the sex I never had, and all the cocks, big and small (OK, mainly the big ones first!) that have remained a mystery to me. My first experience of that was last week, with Danny, although I was so drunk that it seems more like a dream than reality. I remember seeing him in the pub whilst we were eating, looking at his lean body, wondering if he was well hung and if he could be attracted to a middle aged woman (me, obviously!) Later, we went to the bar and sat next to him. I remember feeling the heat from his body, as the bar was crowded, and he brushed past me a few times to get another drink. It may have been accidental, but he turned to face me every time, smiled and brushed against my leg. It was obvious that he had a large cock and I now thought that he did actually fancy me. So, undoing a button to reveal my cleavage and swallowing another glass of wine for courage, I thought I would make a play for him. Sadly, he went to talk to a gorgeous girl at the other end of the bar and I was left feeling horny and frumpy. My mind is a blank after that, as I must have passed out, but when eventually I came to, I was in a dream like state, staring at Danny sitting on a sofa with a huge hard on, staring at my chest. I couldn't help myself, I just had to see it, so unzipped him and sat, amazed, at the beauty of his uncut cock. It seemed huge to me and i couldn't resist pulling it toward me, aching to envelope it with my body. My boobs are my prize asset and Danny seemed fascinated with them, so that was where he pushed his cock. It felt so warm, hard and forceful as it rode through my cleavage. The head emerged at every stroke and my lips automatically sucked at his head, which was now glistening with pre-come, saliva and bright red lipstick! I'm not a fan of oral, but I wanted to kiss this enormous member, take it in my tiny mouth and give Danny pleasure, so I stuck with it until he pushed it too far and I gagged. Pushing him away, I remember thinking that this was going too far and suddenly realised that Kit was also in the room, when he asked me to stop. My head in a whirl, I lay down to clear my head and to slow things down a bit. Kit and I kissed and he started on my nipples, which is a massive turn on for me, so I relaxed again, starting to enjoy the attention and now feeling that this was OK, not dirty or sordid. It was two men, desiring me, wanting to feel me and make love to me, which is a new experience for me, Despite this, I wanted to stay faithful to Kit, so thought that we could make love with Danny watching. That seemed OK and I drifted into a horny dreamlike state, with Kit sucking my nipples. At first, I didn't know who was touching my pussy, but it felt good. The feeling got better as I got wetter and wetter with excitement and could fel something sliding around my clit, gently pushing and slapping my labia. It felt so good, so I put my hand down to feel Danny's huge cock in my hand. I couldn't resist guiding him into me and nearly passed out as his head glided gently in and I came for the first time. It felt like he was reluctant, as he withdrew slightly and I had to buck my hops to keep it inside me as I came, but slowly he relaxed and let it slowly pump at my labia. Just the head was inside of me, but it felt huge and I wanted some more, so bucked again and again, as it entered me further, achingly slowly at first, stretching me to the point where it was painful.......but bearable. As we slowly coupled, all thoughts of Kit faded from my mind, and only this cock inside of me mattered. It was all I could think of as the movement began to make me gush again, which made things easier and I wanted more. Danny pulled out a little, so I turned over to make things more comfortable. It seemed easier coming from behind and I went into a frenzy of desire as he filled me with meat, his balls slapping my clit, driving me over the edge time and time again. This was my first big cock, but it will not be the last! I have never come more than once during lovemaking, until I met Kit. He makes me come with his fingers, his tongue and finally with his cock and he is a good lover. Danny on the other hand made me come so many times that I lost count, one cascading into the next, as he gently filled me with cock, pleasure and, finally, semen. His balls are huge, yet soft, and this is what drove me over the edge numerous times, as they slapped gently at my clit, which I now realise gets hyper sensitive after my first orgasm. I have learnt so much about my body in the last few months and now want to use that knowledge to heighten the pleasure of lovemaking. Danny may find himself between my legs again, but I will be looking for other shared experiences soon. Next time, I think I should let Kit find a partner......or at least let him join in!

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Fantasy Unwillingly fulfilled

Avatar Username: pokerman
Date: 12-May-2017 23:49:05
Mood: horny
Music: AC DC

My fantasy? Read these blogs and you will know. The very existence of this site reflects my fantasy - to watch another man do my wife. She would not consider my fantasy, willing only to talk about it, never to even consider the reality of coupling with a strange man. For years I have tried to get her excited at the prospect, pointing out men who looked at her when we were out, telling her how guys stared at her breasts when she took off her coat, stared at her arse when she walked past or made gestures to their friends while she stood at the bar. All she did was blush and tell me that I was imagining it. So I tried training her, tried tieing her to the bed during sex, with the idea of eventually blindfolding her and inviting friends round to look and share her unknowingly. No chance. I drew continual blanks and eventually gave up. At this point, our sex life faded and eventually died, leading to me taking a series of girlfriends, trying to fulfil my desires........and then I met Elaine. Elaine works in a local hardware store, and that is where we met. She had the most fantastic eyes and huge boobs. I got an instant boner. There was clear attraction between us and we chatted for a while, until the old guy behind me got impatient and I had to move on. In the car park, I couldn't think of anything but her dark sexy eyes and huge tits, so I decided to wait until the store closed and speak to her again. As she walked out into the dim light of the car park, I realised that she had the sexiest figure, a full bodied, big busted sex bomb of a woman. She saw me waiting and came over, we chatted, realised that the attraction was mutual and I offered her a lift home. As we drove, I couldn't resist looking at her breasts, tightly held in her uniform, and her legs, which she had revealed by hitching up her skirt as she climbed in. One thing led to another and we ended up in bed, with her gorgeous body naked before me. Dark sultry eyes, red lipstick, 38FF breasts, a beautifully shaved pussy with puffy pink labia and nicely shaped legs. 5' 0" of pure sexiness! I stood over her stroking my erection, staring at her clitoris, Which stuck out like a miniature boxing glove above those soft inviting lips. I devoured it, sucked it, as she squirmed beneath me. Turning round, she grabbed my cock and sucked gently at the head, licking, sucking, swallowing until I came loudly in her mouth. Soon her screams could be heard three blocks away as she shuddered to a climax as I continued to suck that beautiful clitoris. We fucked for hours, and I was in heaven, until she shocked me to the core by saying that I need to leave because her husband was due home from work. I was in love with the woman of my dreams, and she was married! As I sat in my car, the phone buzzed in my pocket. A photo had been sent........a close up of a swollen clitoris and cum soaked labia, with a message asking me to call again the next day. So I did, and we fucked and fucked and fucked some more. This beauty told me what a dullard she was married to, that he couldn't satisfy her, how fantastic our sex was and that she wanted to do this as often as possible. So six months on, I was leading a double life, with a wife who got more frigid by the day and a whore who got more horny by the hour! Her husband? Who cares, he doesn't deserve my gorgeous sex bomb, and she now belongs to me. As time wore on, Elaine shared her fantasies with me. She had always dreamed of fucking a black cock, but could never bring herself to be unfaithful to her husband. I had broken that bond, although I am as white as they come, and she now had recurring fantasies of fulfilling her wish. The problem now was, that she felt faithful to me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing - my fantasy was entwining with Elaine's and I told her so. Her face reddened as I described that I had a fantasy of sharing my 'wife' with another man. It suddenly dawned on her that her fantasy could actually come true, and that we were about to set off on a new adventure together. My problem was that I didn't know any black guys. I live in an area which is predominantly white and had only had black friends at school. Elaine and I discussed where to go next, where to start this adventure, and we decided to start by befriending somebody socially, and see how we coped with sharing. The plan was to drive out of town, socialising in an area where we would meet new people but nobody we knew. So, one night, we were in a pub that we liked, having had a meal and two bottles of wine. Elaine was sloshed, slurring her words and becoming increasingly horny...and wet. She went to pee and I noticed a wet patch on her stool, as did the guy standing next to me at the bar. We laughed about it and started chatting, Danny was his name and we had talked a couple of nights before. I didn't think that he liked Elaine much, but as we laughed about the wet patch, he commented on how sexy she looked and how lucky I was to have a girl like that all to myself. 'Maybe not always' I said, almost without thinking, and he asked me what that meant. 'Well, we have this shared fantasy, about sharing her with somebody else'. His eyes widened, as I said this and for a moment he said nothing, whilst he took in what I had said, before blurting out 'count me in!' Elaine had been ages, and Danny asked if she would be OK. 'We'd better go find her' I said, and we walked through to the toilets. I knocked on the door, and heard a moan- she had collapsed in the loo and wouldn't wake up. Danny offered to break the door down, but I decided that we wouldn't be popular with the owner, so he decided to climb over to unlock the door. He went over that stall like a steeplechaser, and disappeared behind the door. Silence befell us as I realised what he was probably looking at. I knocked on the door but could not get him to unlock it. Constant calling got no response, so I climbed up to see what was going on. Danny was standing, enormous dick in hand, furiously rubbing himself off, whilst Elaine sat there, unconcious, with her knickers around her ankles and her pussy on full display. Her blouse was unbuttoned and one fulsome breast had fallen out, nipple fully exposed. To me, she seemed a sorry sight, but clearly Danny thought otherwise. 'Like what you see?' I asked him, and he shamefully put himself back into his trousers, apologising. 'Don't worry Danny, it's not a problem, but this is a sordid place to enjoy a girl's pleasures'. He unlocked the door and we dragged Elaine out, standing her up and dressing her. Danny had a sly feel of her pussy while pulling up her knickers, and I noticed him sniffing his fingers as I buttoned her blouse. 'This is it', I thought! We got her into a cab and Danny offered his place for the night, knowing that we had a long drive home. I accepted and soon we were sitting on Danny's sofa with the smell of coffee wafting from his kitchen. Elaine slowly sobered up and started talking coherently, but it was obvious that she was beyond caring and just wanted to sleep. Danny and I talked for a while, but his mind was clearly on other things. He had a huge hard on and could not take his eyes from Elaine's breasts. 'Did you mean what you said earlier, about sharing her?' he asked, and I told him that we were both up for it, but that nothing had happened yet. Elaine roused and sat up, staring at Danny's enormous erection. Without a word, she reached over and touched it, stroking it through his trousers. Danny unzipped himself and she pulled it out, revealing an impressive member, probably eight or nine inches and thick. He was fully erect, complete with angry veins. This guy was as horny as hell. Elaine stared at and pulled his cock, stroking the glans with her thumb, as pre-cum oozed from it. Danny pushed himself closer and Elaine spoke at last - 'it's so fucking big', and promptly unbuttoned her blouse, taking him between her big soft breasts. Danny fucked her tits slowly and Elaine took his head in her mouth at each stroke. Suddenly I realised that I didn't want this, I didn't want another mans cock inside my gorgeous girlfriend and felt insanely jealous and protective. 'Elaine, stop' I said. She carried on, with those beautiful big dark eyes closed in ecstasy. 'Just a tit fuck' she said, 'nothing else' and carried on sucking his head between strokes. Danny was not about to be stopped, his eyes wild and movements jerky as he picked up speed and began pushing his cock deeper into Elaine's tits and throat. She gagged a couple of times and pulled away, leaving Danny masturbating his engorged cock. Before I could drag her away, she pulled off her knickers and laid on the floor, with legs drawn slightly up, exposing her smooth plump pussy. Danny knelt between her legs wanking away, staring at her pussy, which was visibly wet and glistening, the lips slightly parted, her clit swollen and red. 'You can bring her off with your fingers' I said, 'but no penetration, OK?' He nodded agreement and Elaine whispered that she wanted me to fuck her while Danny watched. All this had made me horny as hell and I had a huge hard on too. I kissed Elaine, a deep french kiss, tasting him on her tongue. I moved down to her breasts and started to pull gently on the nipples, slowly licking in a circle, feeling her body move under me. I realised that Danny was now kneeling between Elaines legs pumping furiously, his cock close to Elaine's pussy. Going back to the plump pink nipples, I heard her breathing accelerate, enjoying the attention of two men. Danny now had his cock on her clit, rubbing circles around it and slapping his head onto her pussy. She liked this and gasped at each slap, pulling me toward her to kiss me hard, tongue probing. Suddenly I felt her body arch and she gasped as we kissed. Looking down, I saw Danny, eyes closed, mouth open, with the head of his cock inside Elaine's pussy. She arched again and slid down, taking in another inch, which started Danny's hips moving. My 'wife' was being fucked, bareback, by another man! Realising that things had gone beyond the point of no return, I decided to enjoy the show and sat back masturbating. Elaine took control, slowly moving down to take his cock, inch by inch, stroke by stroke, until she had him fully inside her. I watched as she turned over onto her stomach, and Danny took her from behind, Elaine fully in control, making sure that his thrusts were slow and gentle, penetrating her inch by inch, until his balls gently slapped her engorged clitoris. This made Elaine gasp with every stroke, the sensation of his balls against her clit taking her closer to orgasm, as Danny pumped faster and faster, deeper and deeper into the pussy that, until a few minutes before, I thought was mine alone. I was angry, horny, disgusted, excited, all at once, and didn't know if I should enjoy this or stop it. Indecision made me watch, fascinated, as they fucked like animals in front of me, Elaine screaming to orgasm at the same moment that Danny jerked and bucked, filling her with his cum. So now we have started, and I wonder where this will take us. We live a strange life - both in loveless marriages, living double lives, half at home, half with each other. Now we have another level, and I get horny at the thought of what may be next. My only fear is that I will become a useless spectator, if Elaine finds the black cock that she fantasises about. She says that she now realises that it is not the colour of the cock, but the size that fascinates her, but I'm not so sure.

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My slutwife journey!

Avatar Username: num1scamp
Date: 11-May-2017 14:58:34
Mood: happy

        It was the "80's and I was in Los Angeles, with my husband who was there doing some work. It was the first time I'd ever been to California. Most of you may be familiar with the Capitol records building there. It's a tall circular building resembling a stack of records. I was wearing some tight jean shorts, and a cropped t-shirt with no bra. I was approached by a guy on the street who told me he was a modeling agent and gave me his business card. He pointed across the street and told me my office is right over there, 4th floor.  I thought it was just a come-on. He was about 50, pot belly, bald head. I told him I wasn't interested I was just in town for a week, he was persistant, and I told him I would come see him when my husband got finiished. I showed my husband his card, and told him the guys spiel, my husband said why not check it out, his office is just across the street.

       So we went to his office, the walls in the reception area were covered with photos of women in dresses, bikinis, and also nudes. All different stages of dress and nudity, but no sex. When we entered his office there were all of these movie posters on the wall, different porn films. He immediately started with his lines, Oh you're so hot, beautiful, you'd be perfect. My husband asked him, perfect for what? Bikinis, nudes, if she's not too shy, films, he said. No nudes, no film my husband said. Now before you rule out filmwork he said, it pays the most. Also I have a script where the female lead wears a mask throughout the film, because she's a sub. I knew that would intirgue my husband. It'll give her a chance to get comfortable doing the work the agent said. How much, my husband asked? Well that depends on what she's comfortable doing, he said. Will she do black, anal? It it's sexual she'll do it, my husband said. Well I'll have to see her nude, and if she can handle performing sex with an audience, the agent said. Strip my husband said, and I stripped. I paraded before the agannt and slowly turned around for him. He liked what he saw, he had a tent in his pants. My husband told me to suck his cock. so I dropped to my knees got it out and began to make love to it. She's hot, perfect,a great cocksucker, the camera will love her, he said. a few minutes later I swallowed his cum, and then signed a contract. 


To be continued.............


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