Hand Job Tour of Her Secret Places
A true story about my lovely slut wife.
We started dating in high school. She was my first. I was hers. It didn't take long for her to 'branch out' behind my back. There were at least 4 times, that I am aware of that she cheated. I forgave her each time. After graduation we went our separate ways only to get back together in our twenties. At 29 we married. Seven year itch... I don't think so, after only two she was at it again. Over the course of a decade it happened at least three times, that I am aware of. Some were real affairs. Some one night stands. Those are stories for another day.
Fast forward to today. After a big learning curve I realized I had a hotwife. Now I embrace this fact. Like most others men with a woman like mine I encourage her infidelities. I have finally convinced her that she has nothing to hide from me. In fact, the more details she shares with me about her cheating the better. She has recently begun giving me hand jobs while sharing her secret stories with me. I swear I cant last two minutes when she gives me all the dirty details. I absolutely love it!
The other day I suggested we go for a 'special' drive. My idea was to take her on a tour of all the places that she used to get laid. She giggled, called me crazy but agreed to the trip. We concentrated on one guy in particular that she had a fairly long fling with. His name is Jason. Now understand that he is much younger and did not have a place of his own. So it was often hard for them to find a place to get it on. She had already given me some indication of where they would meet but I did not know the specifics. So she guided me on our trek to some of their favorite locations.
The first was a secluded dirt road in a state park. During one of our hand job sessions told me she would sometimes pick him up after work and they would drive out to this spot just to have sex. I remember the car she drove back then. It was a tiny Mazda so I had a hard time envisioning how they could have found the room in it to actually fuck. Once we found their favorite spot we parked and I began to unzip my pants. She was taken back and asked what I was doing. I told her I was hoping for another hand job while she told me about her past encounters in this spot. She was hesitant at first and required a little convincing but eventually agreed.
I will do my best here to accurately retell her story:
“ Well After work I would occasionally pick him up at his workplace. I knew I only had maybe an hour before you would get suspicious. So we had to move things along fast.” She continued, “I remember one time, it was the first time that.. OK..Let me start from the beginning.” she said.
“I started kissing his neck then moved down over his chest and stomach. I tugged at the waistband of his shorts. He helped me pull them down around his ankles. He wasn't wearing any underwear so his dick was instantly exposed. He was already hard as a rock. I told him how nice his cock was and took him in my mouth. He must have been waiting all day for me because as I sucked on his thick dick I could tell he was really excited and it would not take long for him to cum. Within minutes he was fucking my mouth and moaning. I really didn't want him to cum yet so I released him from between my lips. Then slowly with my tongue, teased him while stroking him with my hand. I told him I wanted him inside me and he eagerly agreed. We reconfigured our bodies so that we could more easily fuck in my little car. Shorts down he jumped out of the car for a second reached down pulled the side lever to recline the passenger seat and I pulled off my panties. I wore a skirt to work that day knowing I was going to meet him so all I had to do was jump over to the passenger seat and pull it up. He climbed back into the car and on top of me. His hard cock was inside my pussy within seconds. He fucked me good and hard with long , slow, deep penetrations. I loved every minute of it. I thought about the clock and when I needed to be home but didn't care. He felt so good inside me. I lost myself and nothing else mattered. 'Fuck me Jason it feels so good' I said to him. He was nearly ready to cum when we heard the sound of an engine running and tires on the stone road.”
I'm really close to blowing my load already as she relives her story. She is speaking soft and slow. Her hand mimicking her speech patterns. She continues...
“ Sure enough a car had pulled up along side of mine. It was the park police. Holy shit we were busted. We scrambled for our clothing. Trying to look normal. The effort was futile. We tried to look innocent but he obviously knew what we were doing and was not real happy. I guessed he was amused and probably a bit turned on by the way he smiled at me. He said he had taken down my license plate number and demanded that we find another place to fool around. We apologized and agreed to his demands. I was so scared that somehow you were going to find out, after all the car was registered in your name. The cop left and we tried to gather our composer. We both started to redress ourselves as we saw him drive off around the distant corner. We wanted to leave but had nowhere else to go. So we sat and talked about the close call, laughed a little and debated whether or not he really took my plate number down and if you would somehow find out. I had to be home like 30 minutes ago so I thought about starting the car, dropping him off and getting my ass home.”
After a few more minutes of catching our breath I could tell Jason's cock was growing in his shorts again. I reached over and touched it. He smiled and said he had been eagerly awaiting our time together for the last few days. As his cock grew harder in my hand. He convinced me that the cop was gone and would not return for at least 10 minutes. 'We still had a little time', he said. I didn't want to get naked again because I was scared to death but I also didn't want to end our meeting like this. After all I was looking forward to it for days too. With some hesitation I pulled his shorts down for the second time in 15 minutes and took him in my mouth. I knew we had to hurry so I used all my skills and tried to make him cum as quickly as possible. I sucked him hard going deep down his shaft. He was pushing his cock into my wet mouth with slow passionate thrusts. I had to come up for air but was determined to make him cum.”
At this point my wife lays her cheek on my stomach and begins to tease the head of my penis with her tongue between words. I moaned and asked that she go on with her tale.
“ OK well, I remembered how much you liked it when I sucked just the head of your dick while using my hand on your shaft. So I sucked the head of his cock and stroked him vigorously. Jason seemed to like this technique too. I continued sucking on him and giving him a nice hand job. I could tell he was ready to blow again. I told him how much I wanted him cum. Cum in my mouth please.. Give it to me.. Seconds later he grabbed the back of my head, held me down on him and pushed is cock deep in my mouth. I could feel it. He was cumming. He unloaded in my mouth. In my throat really. It was so hot. It was the first time anyone had cum in my mouth and I liked it. On my lips sure. On my face fine. But he came in my mouth. I don't know if the excitement from the park ranger. The fact that he was so horny. Maybe just the taboo experience. I was a married woman. Supposed to be home meeting my loving husband after a long day of work. But instead I was acting like a teenage slut. Giving head to a 25 year old in the front seat of my car in a state park after just being caught by the law minutes before. I loved it. I didn't or should I say couldn't swallow all his cum. I let it run out of my mouth on to his belly and back onto his cock. But loving this experience so much I reopened my mouth and with my lips and tongue began licking his juices up. For some reason. I felt the need to taste him further. I wanted to taste his cum. I devoured every last bit of it. Pulling his dick back in my mouth in order to drain every last drop. He quivered with delight and sighed with satisfaction.
I remained silent but shocked. 'My wife is such a whore', I thought to myself. Wow... she is, or at least was at that moment a cum slut. I was so hard and ready to cum for her too.
“After he cam he said it was the best blow job that he had ever had. I was so proud. He kissed me and began rubbing my pussy through my skirt. I reluctantly told him we had to get going. Kissed his cock goodbye and helped him pull up his shorts. I started the engine of my car and we drove off. He leaned over fingering my wet pussy as I tried to drive. He wanted to be dropped off at a friends house. It was only about a five minute drive. That's good because I may have gone off the road if it was much further. We finally arrived at his buddies place and as he got out he promised to make me cum the next time we meet. We talked about trying to get together over the weekend. I could not wait.”
“I backed out of the driveway concentrated on hurrying home and getting my story straight in my head in case you asked. As I drove I was still so horny and wet. I had my hand under my skirt and inside my panties with a finger or two inside my pussy. I felt exhilarated. I felt lucky. I felt dirty. I felt horny as hell. I remember thinking. 'I bet Jay is in that house right now telling his friend about the blow job he just got from a lady 15 years older then him.' I did not care.”
My wife stops her story to concentrate on her husbands cock now. She did to me what she did to him. After some good hard sucking she stays focused on just the head. She sucked it and gave me the hand job I had been wanting. With all these new images racing around in my head I came in only a few minutes. No she did not lick up my cum. Oh well...I didn't care. I asked her if there was any thing else she had to add.
“I pulled into the driveway. You were already home. You were in the shower. When you finished I was laid out on the bed waiting for you I had my skirt pulled up, my panties off and my legs spread. I was in the same position I was 30 minutes prior in my car. I needed cock inside me. I needed to cum myself. Do you remember how pleasantly surprised you were to see me when you opened the bathroom door? After a few words you came over and started to suck me. Remember when you told me how sweet my pussy tasted? You said you didn't know why but it was sexier and sweeter then ever. You asked me why was I so wet? Why was I so horny? Of course I never really answered your questions. You put your cock in me as we kissed. We made passionate love. We made love after I had just fucked and swallowed another man's cum. See honey it's good for our sex life when I fuck other guys.”
Sitting there in the park in the same spot my little slut used to meet her lover. Sitting there with her in our newer bigger car. Sitting there so pleased I had such an erotic sex addict for a wife. Happy to have her. Hoping things never change. I did not want to leave.
We never did continue our tour of her 'secret places' but we will soon. I cant wait to hear more about her cheating past.
Hand Job Tour of Her 'Secret Placees'
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Re: Hand Job Tour of Her 'Secret Placees'
wowwwwww what a "open" wife you have 
and congratulations for the gained confidence for her to share with you her experiences
and congratulations for the gained confidence for her to share with you her experiences