Our Hotwives

The following is largely true with a few minor detail tweaks and infills for poor memory. It took place nearly thirty years ago.

How It Began (Part 1)

My girlfriend Sarah and I were around 19 years old. Back then she was a slim, attractive brunette with a nice 34C bust. We had know each other for around one year.

I was at college and still lived with my parents. She didn’t get along with hers and had got herself a small apartment with a bed / sitting room funded by the part time job she had. I used to stay over hers two or three times a week and at my parents the remainder of the time.

On nights when we didn’t have work or college early the next day my friend Paul sometimes used to come over to her apartment with me and we would have a few drinks, listen to music, watch TV and talk. Over the weeks I noticed he started to get more and more flirty with her - particularly as the night wore on and we were all a little drunk.

When we were alone I mentioned this to her. She said she had wondered if I’d noticed and asked if it bothered me. I relied no - she was an attractive girl, he was a good friend and I confessed that I found it a little exciting. She looked at me a little coquettishly and asked if I would like her to flirt back. I further confessed that I would. We were both a little excited by this and kissed and made out but didn’t talk about it further.

I didn’t really think about it too much as I thought it would be just a bit of harmless fun between friends. We had planned a get together at hers a couple of nights later and I was going to stay over. I arrived about 7pm and let myself in with the key she had given me. I shouted hi and she replied she was in the bathroom and would be out in a minute. I sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. She came out a couple of minutes later and boy was I surprised. While she never dressed frumpy she had went to town this evening. She had on a black miniskirt and a white T-shirt with a lace-up front. Through the T-shirt you could see her lacy white bra. The lace-up front was a little loose and you could see quite a bit of cleavage. She had done her make-up and painted her finger and toe nails a subtle pink colour. The toe nails could be seen with her toes peeking out of the slipper type mule shoes she was wearing.

“Well, what do you think?” She said.

“You look stunning”. I replied. “You do remember Paul is coming over don’t you?”

“Yes, of course I do”. She said. “I just wanted to make myself look nice. That’s all”.

I stood up and put my arms around her waist and pulled her to me for a kiss. “You’ve certainly done that. I am sure he’ll be even more flirty with you tonight”.

“Well…that was a little on my mind too” she said.

“Are you encouraging him?” I said.

“Maybe just a little like we talked about” she replied and kissed me.

I really wanted to fuck her there and then but I knew Paul would be over soon so I calmed myself down. I sat back down to watch TV and she went to finish off her make-up.

Paul arrived about 10 minutes later and Sarah went to answer the door. I could hear him say “Wow - you look gorgeous. Did put that on just for me?” I though ‘the flirting has started already and he’s not even through the door’! He came in an sat opposite me on the armchair saying “she looks very fucking sexy tonight” before he had even said hi.

Sarah following, and downplaying it a little, said “Why thank you! I like to make an effort every now and again. I’ll get the beers”. She went off to the kitchen. I looked at Paul and he was watching her go. He turned to look at me and grinned.

Sarah came back with the drinks and placed Paul’s on the floor beside him. I thought this a little odd instead of handing it to him but she then did the same to me and I could see exactly what she was playing at. As she bent down I was treated to a wonderful view of her cleavage. She was playing up big time. She sat next to me on the sofa and I could see Paul looking at her legs as she did so. For a while the night then developed as usual. We talked and listed to music. Paul was flirty but no more so than usual. Sarah replenished the drinks repeating the previous performance each time. The second time I noticed how high her skirt rode up as she bent over. I couldn’t see her panties but it must have been damn close. Obviously Paul was treated to the same view as she gave me my drink.

After a while, and a few more drinks, Sarah stared getting a little flirty back. She was giggling at his stupid jokes and returning compliments which just encouraged Paul even more. The drinks were having an effect on me and I got up to go to the bathroom which was out in a small hallway. I took my time and tried to hear what they were taking about. I couldn’t make it out but could hear giggling and laughing. Then it went quiet.

I made of point of making some noise as I came out of the bathroom and as I came back into the living room Paul was on his feet a little closer to the sofa than the armchair he had been sitting in. “Got to go too” he said and walked past me.

I sat back down and Sarah leaned to me and whispered “he just tried to kiss me”.

“What did you do?” I asked.

“I gave him a little peck and told him to stop being silly. Then we heard you coming back and he stood back up” she said.

“Did you like it?” I asked.

“Yes. It’s got me a little horny. Feel my pussy”. She took my hand and slipped it up her skirt pulling her panties to one side with her other hand. She was absolutely dripping wet.

“Why don’t you let him kiss you a bit more?” I said.

“You wouldn’t be upset?” she said.

“No. It’s all got me a little horny too”.

We heard Paul coming back and Sarah patted her skirt back down. I put my hands in my lap to cover the bulge. We continued drinking and chatting and they continued flirting. I went to the bathroom again and took an even longer time than before. They were very quiet the whole time I was in there. Again I made a point of making sure they would hear me coming back. When I came back in Paul was sitting next to Sarah on the sofa. They both looked a little sheepish. I looked, shrugged and sat down in the armchair where Paul had been sitting. From there I could see what a wonderful view he had had up Sarah’s short skirt. Sarah got up to go to the bathroom. When she came back, and as she sat down she placed a hand on Paul’s leg as if to steady herself and let it slide up a little as she sat. Not too high but a little obvious.

I was impatiently waiting for Paul to go to the bathroom so I could find out what happened while I was gone. When he finally went I went straight over to Sarah and simply said “well?”

“Well, he kissed me again and I kissed him back this time. And we groped a little. Just over clothes. Are you still OK with this?”

I assured her I was and I was getting horny as she was telling me this. “How far do you want this to go?” she said. “It’s up to you. Go as far as you like” I replied. We heard Paul coming back and I sat back in the armchair.

As Paul came in Sarah stood up grabbed his arm and led him to the bed. She lay down and pulled him on top of her and they started kissing and rolling around. Then everything just happened so quickly. Without breaking the kissing Paul rolled her over, undid his trousers and got on top of her. Her skirt had rode up and I could see him fumbling between her legs. Subsequently realising he was pulling her panties to one side. Then he was thrusting and Sarah was moaning. I undid my trousers and stated masturbating watching them. They were both still clothed but obviously fucking. It didn’t last long. Paul thrust one last time and Sarah let out a deep moan. After a minute Paul rolled off her. His cock all big and wet.

My head was spinning. I was so excited but also felt very jealous. I wanted to ‘reclaim’ my girl. I got up and went to lie on her but she gently pushed me back and said I need to go to the bathroom. I wanted her there and then but off she went. As I lay there Paul got up and said “Are you OK?” “I’m fine”. I said. “I’m just horny as hell and want my turn”.

Sarah came back and lay next to me. She had removed her panties and I got on top of her and my cock slipped into the best feeling I had ever had. I was so horny I didn’t think I’d last very long but her pussy was so wet from her juices and Paul’s come and his slightly bigger cock had stretched her a little that it took me quite a while. When I came I rolled off exhausted.

Paul was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and Sarah and I were on the bed. None of us said anything for a long while. I fell asleep and woke up later with Sarah moaning. She had got off the bed and was now sitting on Paul’s lap fucking him. She had stripped of completely as had Paul. I sat up and watched them. I don’t know how long they had been fucking while I was asleep but Paul lasted a bit longer this time. Sarah was moaning so much I could tell she was coming repeatedly. Eventually Paul moaned as he came inside her again. I wanted to fuck her again as another reclamation but I was too drunk and exhausted from the first time. I lay back down and went to sleep as they cuddled and kissed on the sofa. I was woken by them fucking again. This time Paul was on top and Sarah had his legs wrapped around his back. She was urging him to fuck her hard and he was obliging. They fucked for what seemed like ages and with Sarah coming multiple times until Paul suddenly stopped and moaned loudly. They kissed some more and then Sarah said that she had to get some sleep. She said it was late and Paul could sleep in the bed with us. They both climbed in with Sarah in the middle. She kissed us both and said goodnight. I woke up with the bed rocking gently. I turned round and Sarah had her back to me. They were kissing and obviously fucking again. They must have been at it for some time at that point because Paul came soon after I woke up. They continued kissing throughout and a little after.

Paul then said he had better go so he could get at least some sleep and let us sleep too. Sarah saw him to the door. They seemed to take a while there and I think they were kissing deeply before he left.

She came back to bed and collapsed saying I so need to sleep.

We slept late the following day but eventually I had to get up for college. Sarah had a day off so I left her sleeping. I was very confused all that day but so fucking turned on by it. I couldn't wait to go round Sarah’s that evening.

I was still confused when I went round hers that night but still very turned on. It was a little awkward at first but I really wanted to fuck her so I kissed her and we stripped off and got on the bed. She said sorry she had behaved so wildly but she did enjoy it and would love to do it again. All the time she was very slowly playing with my cock which was getting harder as she spoke.

“Do you like me being a hussy?” she asked as she kissed me and stroked my cock. “You encouraged me a little really. Didn’t you?”

I had to confess I had but didn’t expect it to go so far so quickly.

“I know” she said. “Neither did I but as soon as it started and he just took me on the bed I was in ecstasy. Paul is such a stud and I came so many times last night”. Still stroking my cock and looking into my eyes. My breathing was getting heavier. “Can I please do it again” she said. She had me by this time and said of course she could.

“I think you enjoyed it as much as me” she said. “Tell me how much you want me to fuck him again”.

“I really want you to fuck him again and again” I said. I was getting desperate to come and said “Can I please fuck you know?”

“You’ll have to be very quick” she said. “My pussy is very sore from last night”.

“I will be” I said as I got on top of her. As I slipped my cock in I could tell it hurt and she was not up for it. I said do you want me to stop. She said yes and I pulled out and rolled onto my back.

“Sorry” she said. “He just gave me such a good fucking last night and his cock is a bit bigger than yours. I am sure my pussy will get used to it but can I just give you a hand job?”.

I was desperate to come and just said “please”.

She stroked my cock and said “You’re not angry are you? That your girlfriend is such a big hussy and fucked your friend. Your friend with the big cock that has made her pussy too sore for you?”

That did it and I came all over her hand and my stomach.

“I guess that answers that” she said.

That started us down a long path of her being a hot girlfriend then wife and me being a cuckold. Depending on the response to this I might continue.

OMG what an experience! Tell more please :-)

What an awesome way to start the lifestyle, I would have loved to start out the lifestyle Lile that! know I could have totally gotten used to that! so how old are.you guys now and is she still fucking him?

Loved this story so far, brings back memories, please do continue, no wonder you two got married!

Thanks all. That story is from nearly thirty years ago and we are sadly divorced now. However, there were a lot of hotwife/cuckold good times in between. I'll try and get Part 2 up soon. And correct the typos and grammar in Part 1.

I've had a few experiences with other women since my divorce. However, only one matched my ex for cuckold intensity. That's also how I got the name 'Kate'. But that really is a story for another time...

Thanks for sharing the story. It was very hot. I'm looking forward to read more adventures.

Did she hook up with Paul again?
Did you do anything special on your wedding night or honeymoon?

ericsacto wrote:Thanks for sharing the story. It was very hot. I'm looking forward to read more adventures.

Did she hook up with Paul again?
Did you do anything special on your wedding night or honeymoon?

The answer to those two questions are:

Oh yes! But you'll have to wait for Part 2.
Unfortunately not. We went through several lengthy phases of having a conventional relationship. Getting married was one of those times. There was plenty of playing while we were married though.

O yes more please!!!

Following on with Part 2.

How It Began (Part 2)

Picking up from where Part 1 ended.

After Sarah had gave me a hand job she got up and got some tissues to wipe her hand and handed some to me to clean myself up too.

She put her dress back on but no underwear. She said she wanted her pussy to be uncovered to hopefully heal a little quicker. I got dressed and we sat around and watched TV for a while. After an hour or so she started asking if I really enjoyed it all and if I was OK about it. I assured her I was and we kissed. “And I can do it again?” she said. I replied again that she could. While we kissed and cuddled on the sofa she thanked me for being so understanding and promised me the “best fuck ever” the following evening.

I was sleeping at my parents that night and at about 10:30 pm I got up to leave. We kissed and hugged and I said I’d see her around 7pm the next night. When I got in I went straight to my room and relieved myself again thinking over the recent events.

The next day at college I had to try really hard to focus. My mind was running over the recent events again and again and my cock was in an almost constant state of semi-arousal. I couldn’t wait to get round Sarah’s to get the promised “best fuck ever” that night.

I got round her’s just after 7pm and let myself in as usual. As I came though the door Sarah shouted from the bed / living room “are you alone?” As I walked across the small hallway I said “yes, why do you ask?”. She didn’t have to reply. I got my answer as I entered the living room. She was just getting up from the couch and looked stunningly sexy and very, very slutty.

She had on the same short black skirt and white T-shirt from two nights ago but this time she had finished the outfit off with a pair of 5” heels and black hold-up stockings. My jaw dropped and she asked “Do you like?” “Of course I do” I replied. “You look fucking fantastic. Is this just for me?”. “Yes! It’s all just for you honey” she said. In truth she looked like a hooker and I loved it. The skirt was so short she would never wear stockings with it in public but around the apartment she was strutting around giving me a fantastic show.

My cock was straining in my jeans and I went to push her onto the bed but she told me to sit on the sofa and “enjoy the view a little first”.

I sat and she sat next to me and turned herself towards me crossing one of her legs over mine a little. She kissed me and started rubbing my cock through my jeans.

“Oh! You’re all hard already” she said. “Is that because of the way I’m dressed or the thought of what a naughty hussy I was the other night?”

“A bit of both” I confessed.

She opened my jeans and eased my very hard cock out. “Tell me what you liked about the other night” she whispered as she started gently stroking my cock and kissing me.

“Well, I liked how sexy you looked and loved how naughty you were. I loved how you pulled him to the bed and just kind of let him fuck you. And then I really loved the feel of your very wet pussy when I fucked you”.

“Mmm, he came such a lot that first time. I tried to get some of it out before you fucked me but I think there was still quite a bit inside” she said. I confirmed there was and that it felt fucking fantastic.

She was still gently stroking my cock and I was getting concerned I would come before I got a change to fuck her. “Please let’s get on the bed” I pleaded. She said OK and I stripped off but I asked her to leave her sexy clothes on. I got on the bed and she lay next to me and again turned towards me crossing one of her stockinged legs over mine. She nuzzled my neck and ear and started stroking my cock again.

“Do you want to fuck me again with his come inside?” she said.

“Yes, it felt fucking fantastic” I gasped “I think he has stretched your pussy a little too but I loved it”

“His cock is a little bigger than yours honey and he fucks nice and hard. Do you really want him to fuck me again? Even if it makes my pussy sore and you can’t get any? For a little bit anyway”

“Yes! I love the whole thing” I said.

“Tell me” she said and stopped stroking my cock.

“I want him to fuck you again” I said.

She started stroking my cock again and said “Well I have a little confession. Paul came round last night a little after you left”.

Stunned, I turned round to look her in the eyes and said “What! What happened?”

‘Well, about 15 minutes after you left there was a knock at the door. I was ready for bed (meaning naked) so I slipped my robe on and went to the door. I opened it a little and Paul was there. He say hi and I asked what he wanted. He said he just wanted to have a little chat and make sure everything was OK after the other night. So I said OK ‘ten minutes’ and let him in”.

“And…?” I said.

She didn’t stop rubbing my cock and started to talk. “We sat on the sofa and he asked if you and I were OK about it. I said yes we were and we had talked about it. He asked if I had enjoyed it and I said that I had loved it and that I came so many times. At that he started rubbing the top of my leg through my thin rode and lent over to kiss me. I kissed him back and well, one thing lead to another and we were soon on the bed fucking”.

“You fucked him after you said you were too sore to fuck me?” I said.

“Yes, honey but I was so horny from him rubbing my leg and kissing me and my pussy had got so wet that I thought it would be OK. And it was - it felt wonderful. I came so many times. You’re not angry are you?”

She hadn’t stopped stroking my cock this whole time. I was quiet for a while but her stroking my cock felt so good “No, I’m not angry” I said “but I really want to fuck you”.

She looked at me and said “I’m sorry honey but he fucked me hard three times last night and I really am very sore today. Can you wait a day or two?”

“What?” I said. “He’ll probably just come round and fuck you again and you’ll say you’re too sore again!”

“Well maybe” she said. “But I’ll get used to it and then I’ll be able to fuck you too honey. Unless you want me to stop? If you don’t want me to get fucked hard by Paul and have him give me so many orgasms then I’ll stop. Just for you honey”. Still stroking my cock she went on “Tell me you want me to stop and I will, but I can’t otherwise honey. It just feels so fucking good. He makes me so wet and makes me come so much. You do want me to come a lot don’t you honey? You do want me to enjoy his big thick cock and his hard fucking don’t you honey?”

“Yes” I cried hardly able to contain myself. “Of course I want you to come a lot and have fun”.

“So, I can fuck him some more? Even if he makes my pussy too sore for you and you don’t get any? Just until I get used to it of course”.

She had me. She had spun a web and drawn me right into it.

“Yes, honey. You can fuck him even if it makes your pussy to sore and I don’t get any. Now I really need to come!”

She pulled off her t-shirt, bra and skirt leaving just her hold-ups and shoes. “Here honey” she said. “Kiss and suck my boobs while you wank yourself off thinking what a naughty hussy your girlfriend is”.

And that is exactly what I did as she held me. I came all over her thighs, covering her stocking tops.

After we had both cleaned ourselves she kicked her shoes off and we lay on the bed cuddling, kissing and talking about it, She kept saying how she loved me and she loved fucking me but the way he fucked was different, more animalistic and she loved that. Plus his cock was longer and thicker. Even then I preferred to take my time and be slow and sensual and I had to acknowledge he was bigger.

I was sleeping at my parents again that night and I asked “If he comes round tonight are you going to fuck him?”

Even though she had just declined me she said “I don’t know. I am sore so we’ll just have to see”.

When I went home that night I relieved myself once again wondering if Paul was there fucking her again as I was wanking myself. The next day I found out he was!

After the fist night he went round the next four nights and they fucked two or three times. After that she told him that she needed a rest. He then skipped a night and started coming round every other night. One night I was still there when he arrived. We all sat in the living room chatting but after about 10 minutes Sarah said to me “It’s late. Aren’t you sleeping at your parents tonight?”

I sheepishly said “Yes” and stood up. I said “OK then. I’ll see you to Paul”. He said “OK, see you later”. Sarah walked me to the door and gave me a big kiss. “I’ll see you tomorrow honey” she said. I just said “OK, honey have fun”. When I got back to my parents I again relieved myself. This time knowing for certain that Sarah was fucking.

After about two weeks she started fucking me again. Sometimes she would let me stay and we would both fuck her. Sarah would usually take the lead. She would lie between us on the bed facing one and and giving him a blow-job while the other one fucked her from behind. When she felt like it she would swap around. Paul always came first and always in her pussy. She would then turn around and take him in her mouth while I fucked her very wet and creamy pussy. After I had came he was usually ready for more.

Other times she would make it clear she wanted me to go so it could just be the two of them.

This went on for around a year and it was such a crazy good time. Then Sarah and I started getting a lot closer and more serious and Paul got a girlfriend of his own and it stopped. For a while at least. There were a couple of memorable on-offs with Paul after then!
And that was how I got started in hot wife / cuckolding. There are several notable events leading up to today and I might summarise these in a single post sometime.

Hope you enjoyed.

Was your divorce a result of your cuckold nature? Did she leave you for a lover? Very important for people considering this.

hardwettalk wrote:Was your divorce a result of your cuckold nature? Did she leave you for a lover? Very important for people considering this.

She didn't leave me for a lover. We got married after the above and stayed together a long time. I think we both just drifted apart like so many other couples.

GREAT story & HOT experience!!!

Do u plan to write about the other stories?

Did u remarry, and does ur current wife have other lovers?

Oh god yes! I'm sorry to hear that you two aren't still together. In some ways your history with her is similar to my history with my first wife. And we didn't make it as a couple either. I went through several years with my second wife in a a vanilla relationship and longed for a return to one like the first wife. Eventually, something had to give and "things changed" with wife #2. But that's another story and this is YOUR story, so please continue. I am VERY interested in the details. She WAS hot!

Thanks for the feedback.

I haven't remarried but have had some long term relationships. Some vanilla, some not. I spent a long time with a wonderful lady that was very domineering. She read me like a book from day one. That relationship tool a few crazy turns (in a good way). She is the one that gave me the name Kate during a lengthy chastity and feminisation period. Alas I had to move far away. Although we still keep in touch.

I'll maybe prepare a couple more chapters bringing things more or less up to date

I also had a friend who read me like a book. Whoa! It is quite erotic when a woman has all your secret desires all figured out and knows which buttons to push!

I think "wykedjasmine" here would be able to play me like an accordian based on her photos and stories in the hotties section. (sigh)

Do tell more - love ot hear others experiences.

Wow, really enjoyed your post! What an awesome story. Thanks for posting it. Very well written...would be very interested to read more!

katemedova wrote:Thanks for the feedback.

I haven't remarried but have had some long term relationships. Some vanilla, some not. I spent a long time with a wonderful lady that was very domineering. She read me like a book from day one. That relationship tool a few crazy turns (in a good way). She is the one that gave me the name Kate during a lengthy chastity and feminisation period. Alas I had to move far away. Although we still keep in touch.

I'll maybe prepare a couple more chapters bringing things more or less up to date

Fantastic news!

I will be looking forward to read them

Four and a half years later and I thought I'd come back to this and move the story on a little. If there's interest I promise I'll develop it a little more and a lot more quickly. Below is factual but see first post for clarifications around that. As I develop it I might bring some non-factual stuff in from fantasies that I've always wanted to realise but have not managed so far. I'll clearly state when I've strayed from truthful storytelling to more fanciful storytelling. So picking up...

Two Months In

After the first few weeks of Sarah and Paul fucking things had settled into a sort of routine but without losing any of the excitement. She was fucking me again but she was fucking him a whole lot more.

Paul would go round late a couple of nights during the week - sometimes after I’d left. If I was still there Sarah would usually indicate for me to get going if I had planned on staying at my parents that night.

If I was staying over we would have a threesome. We had gone way past any stage of hesitancy and it was usually more or less straight down to business. Sarah would get between Paul and I on the bed, and move between kissing one then the other while we stroked and touched her. She would then turn to face me while Paul slipped into her always soaking pussy from behind. She would alternate between kissing me, bending more to suck my cock or, if Paul was really going hard (which she loved) just resting her head on my shoulder and moaning.

Quite often Paul was really quick the first time and he would come inside her after a few minutes. But if not, Sarah would swap things around and ease forward off Paul’s cock and turn around. I would then fuck her while she kissed or sucked Paul or she would sometimes get me to lick her for a while. She would then swap back so Paul could fuck her again. I had grown to love ‘sloppy seconds’ so I had made a habit of making sure Paul came first so I could enjoy that as I came.

It was about two months in from that first time that things got very different. I was staying over and we were having a threesome. She was getting fucked from behind by Paul. He was going really hard and she was moaning and panting loudly with her head buried in my shoulder. She then stopped, eased forward, lay on her back and motioned for me to go down on her. I thought nothing of it as we had done it so many times before. However, as soon as I put my tongue to her pussy I realised Paul had came inside of her already. I guess with the moaning and panting in my ear I hadn’t realised. I lifted my head away and looked up at Sarah. She had Paul’s cock in her mouth, looked at me with smiling eyes and pushed my head back to her pussy. She didn’t force me but made it clear that it was what she wanted. I allowed her to guide my head and I gently stuck my tongue in. I was so turned on I would have done almost anything. I can’t remember feeling repulsed at all. I wanted to please her and just thought what the hell. I could tell that she loved it. She lifted herself a little to push her pussy up while gently pulling in my head. I probed my tongue in and enjoyed their combined taste. Occasionally casting glances up to see her sucking on Paul’s cock. Every time the taste of Paul’s come seemed to fade it came back. I guess it was continuing to dribble from where he had deposited it deep inside her. A couple of times she moaned loudly and closed her thighs around my head a little and I could tell she was coming. That seemed to send a little wave of combined juices my way.

I didn’t care that I was licking up Paul’s cum from my girlfriends pussy. I just lost myself in it and began to love it and get very turned on by it. After a good while I was really ready for my turn to fuck Sarah and went to move up. However, she turned to face me again and Paul moved back down behind her. Paul entered her while she kissed me deeply, seeming to want a share of their taste.

Paul lasted much longer this time and Sarah went back to resting her head on my shoulder and holding my arm. I could tell she came again several times, gripping my arm tightly each time. Paul started to get faster, I could see his face and this time I could tell he was getting close to coming again. He moaned and stopped and Sarah gripped my arm very tightly. We all lay there for a while. I can’t say I was relaxed as I was really needing some relief myself by this point but it somehow, stupidly, seemed inappropriate to do anything.

After a while it was Paul who moved saying he needed to get going. He got dressed and said ‘see you later’ to me as Sarah walked him to the door. I could hear whispering and giggling. It was also clear there was some kissing as they were silent at times. After about five minutes I heard the door close and Sarah came back in and climbed onto bed.

‘Wow!’ she said. ‘That was fucking fantastic but I’m exhausted. Thank you for that honey. I’m so, so happy right now’.

A little concerned for my own relief I asked ‘You’re not too exhausted to let me have a little are you?’

‘No, of course not honey. You were such a good boy tonight how I could possibly deny you. Just be quick please, I’m so tired right now’.

She lay on her back and pulled me onto her. I slipped inside enjoying that gorgeous soft wetness. Sarah kissed me and moaned again. ‘Mmmm I can still taste him on you. Thank you so much for doing that honey. I hope you didn’t mind too much’.

‘No’, I said. ‘I was a little shocked at first but it was OK’.

‘That’s good honey because I would love you to do it more often. You lick my pussy so good and it felt fantastic after Paul had fucked me really hard. Will you do it for me honey? Will you lick my fucked pussy all the time for me?’

I could tell she was doing that thing again where she leads me. Knowing she has got me so aroused I will agree to anything. But I didn’t mind. I was turned on by it too.

‘Yes’, I panted, getting close to coming.

‘Tell me honey. Tell me you’ll lick my fucked, come filled pussy for me all the time’.

‘I’ll lick your fucked, come filled pussy whenever you want’ I cried as I came.

Sarah moaned as she kissed me. We then both lay back and drifted to sleep.

Fantastic, please keep your adventures coming!

That was pretty hot! She is skilled at getting what she wants out of men. I imagine that in the course of you're marriage you witnessed her real-in other men and enjoy sexual pleasure with them, while in turn arousing you by teasing your little head, until you would give in to anything she asked. How else could she give back, other than to push you to be willing to be taken body and soul. And isn't that the sweetest release?

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Tue Jul 02, 2019 11:07 am

That was pretty hot! She is skilled at getting what she wants out of men. I imagine that in the course of you're marriage you witnessed her real-in other men and enjoy sexual pleasure with them, while in turn arousing you by teasing your little head, until you would give in to anything she asked. How else could she give back, other than to push you to be willing to be taken body and soul. And isn't that the sweetest release?

She certainly was skilled at getting what she wanted. She was attracted to assertive guys that knew what they wanted and she made it clear it was on offer. So I guess she reeled them in to that extent. She enjoyed the power she had over me and constantly pushed ever so gently. Never making a massive leap, but a constant pressure on any boundaries I may have had that she wanted to be somewhere else! I can't say I was ever reluctant and she knew I wasn't so it was always game on.

More to come soon picking up immediately where we left off.

Please continue.

I love the way your are telling the story.

Picking up where we left off. Sorry if it's a little on the long side. The next one will probably be a short one to wrap up this little chapter in my life.


Two Months In (continued)

The next day was Saturday and we woke a little later. I woke first with a hard-on wishing that Sarah would wake up and take care of it. After a while Sarah stirred and opened her eyes. She smiled, said good morning and kissed me. She snuggled into me, noticed the hard on and giggled.

‘Already!’ she said, gently wrapping her hand around my cock.

‘Of course! I have the sexiest girlfriend ever’.

‘Naughtiest you mean!’

‘Naughty, but very sexy with it’ I replied.

‘I’m glad you think so and I’m very glad you’re OK with everything’.

‘I’m more than OK with it. I love it’.

‘Even licking my cum filled pussy?’

‘I was a little taken aback with that at first but yes, I am more than OK with that too’.

Sarah kissed me and said ‘That’s good because I loved it. I don’t know what came over me. I just know I wanted you to lick me because I love the way you do it. I never thought about Paul’s cum until you pulled back and looked at me. At that point I realised but didn’t care. I just wanted you to lick. I’m so glad you did.’

I was getting more and more aroused by this point and moved round to face Sarah and to gently part her legs. But she stopped me saying ‘No, we’re going into town and need to get up and get going’.

‘Please honey’ I said, ‘I’m so horny right now. I’ll be quick’.

‘Don’t be silly’ she replied. ‘I let you have some last night’. She kissed me and got up saying ‘I’m going in the shower. You can either take care of that yourself now or wait until tonight’.

It was Saturday and I knew Paul was coming round again tonight. It was a tough decision but I really wanted to fuck Sarah and thought that at least I would be able to that evening with Paul. So I left it and got up to make breakfast while she was in the shower. As we ate breakfast I asked ‘What were you and Paul giggling about at the door last night’?

‘Oh, it was nothing. Just silly talk’.

‘About what’? I asked.

‘Paul just mentioned about you licking his cum from my pussy and said he was fine you doing it but asked that I don’t make him do it. And I said that I wouldn’t’.

‘Is that it? I don’t see why so much giggling’.

‘Well…I said that only you would be my cummy cunt lapper. He stated giggling and I did too’.

I must have looked angry or shocked or something as Sarah said ‘Ahh it was just a little jokey saying honey. But it was so nice of you to lick my pussy after Paul came. I love it that you’ll do that for me’.

‘It’s fine. As I said, I liked it too.’

‘Come on let’s get going! Lots of shopping to do! You get showered while I get ready.’

Ah yes. It was a day of shopping and hanging out like typical teenagers. I hated shopping then and still do. Still it was nice to meet up with our group of friends and catch-up. I went and got showered. When I came out Sarah was dressed and was putting on a little make-up. She had on a short denim skirt, tight t-shirt and flat casual sports shoes. She looked gorgeous but also like the typical late teens girl she was.

We went to town went to her favourite shops. Everything she tried on was sexy and revealing. A very short black mini-skirt, which she modelled for me standing on her tip-toes to simulate high heels. A short mini dress with a low cut front (again the tip-toes). A semi transparent blouse. They were all nice but not her typical style which was more casual except for her work outfit which was a kind of office look (i.e. knee length skirts and plain blouse / top).

She came out of the changing rooms with the outfits over her arm. ‘Well what do you think’ she said.

‘They are all nice. And very sexy’.

‘That’s what I was going for. I want to dress up a bit more sometimes for you and Paul. Do you think he’ll like them too’?

‘I’m sure he will. Every guy likes to see a beautiful girl dressed sexy’.

Sarah kissed me and went and paid. Then it was off to one of the big department stores with a large lingerie department where Sarah bought a low cut baby-doll nightie, long wrap / dressing gown, several pairs of stockings and a new suspender belt. All in black. ‘I know you two will love these too’ she said.

Then it was off to the cafe for food, coffee and to meet up with some of our mutual friends. We stayed a couple of hours and then headed back. I knew Sarah wouldn’t fuck me so close to Paul coming on the evening so I didn’t push it. When we got back Sarah wanted a little nap and I joined her. Both of us laying fully clothed on the bed.

We woke a couple of hours later and Sarah went to shower while I prepared some food. I was in the kitchen when she came in and said ‘What do you think’.

She was wearing the nightie and wrap she had just bought together with stockings and the suspender belt. She had topped it off with a push-up bra and a pair of heels.

‘Oh fuck! You look stunning honey’. I could feel my balls tightening and my cock getting firm. I went over and kissed her. She put her arms around me and kissed my back, slipping her tongue between my lips.

She pulled back a little and said ‘I’m glad you think so. Should I leave this on for tonight’?

‘Yes. I love it and I’m sure Paul will too’.

‘OK. I’ll go and start my make-up. Give me a call when the food is ready’.

I called about ten minutes later and she came in. Half made up but already looking stunning. We sat and ate and talked about normal stuff. When we finished I said I’d clean up and shower while she finished getting ready.

By the time I’d finished, showered and put some jeans and t-shirt on Sarah was ready. I know I’m repeating but she looked absolutely stunning and incredibly sexy. With her heels she was about my height and I just stood looking her up and down. The door bell went and we knew it would be Paul.

‘I’ll get it. I want to surprise him. You open the drinks’ she said and went off to the door.

From the kitchen I heard Paul say ‘Wow’, the door close and then some noise. I cracked three beers, left them on the table and went to look.

Sarah was bent over the narrow table in the small hallway that we dumped keys on. Her hands were gripping the sides. Her robe was moved to one side and her nightie pulled up. Her legs were spread and her knickers were round one ankle. Paul was behind her, trousers around his ankles and already inside her. He looked at me and grinned while thrusting into Sarah. Sarah was moaning loudly. I remember worrying because it was in the hallway and I thought any passing neighbours might hear.

Paul only lasted a short while. He gripped Sarah’s hips and pulled her into him and I could tell he was coming. Sarah let out a low moan as he came. When Paul pulled out Sarah immediately put a hand to her pussy took Paul’s cock and led him past me, asking me to retrieve the knickers that she had stepped out of and left of the floor and to get the drinks as she passed. Paul had pulled his trousers up a little but still sort of shuffled as he was led through to the living room.

I did as I was asked. Paul was sitting with his trousers now back around is ankles and Sarah was stroking his cock with one hand while keeping the other tight against her pussy. I stupidly went to hand Sarah her knickers but she just told me to throw them on the bed and to put the drink down and to lie on the floor. She directed me where she wanted me - which was basically with my head at Paul’s feet and then sat over my face, taking her hand off her pussy. She had done a fantastic job of keeping Paul’s cum inside and as she gently sat astride me Paul’s cum started to run out. I let it run into my mouth without any hesitation. Only using my tongue as the flow slowed. I could tell Sarah was blowing Paul from her movement and the little noises.

After a few minutes she lifted off me and sat down on Paul’s cock ‘cowgirl’ style and started to ride him. They kissed and moaned as she ground hard, sometimes pushing Paul’s head down to her boobs which were lifted-up high in the bra. I had a great view of her pussy slipping up and down on Paul’s cock. His girth stretching her but slipping into her wetness easily. I took out my cock and started to gently stroke. I didn’t want to cum through stroking - I really wanted to be inside Sarah’s cum filled pussy when I came so I took it easy.

They took a lot longer this time. I could tell Sarah had came several times but Paul was making noises that told what was going to happen. Sarah slammed down on him one last time and he kept her there. I could just about see his cock pulsing and Sarah let out a long moan. When Paul finished coming she slipped off him and sat next to him, her bottom right on the edge of the sofa. She took hold of his cock and beckoned me over. I knew what she wanted and truth be told I wanted it too. I knelt between her legs and started lapping her cum filled pussy. Sarah gently put her hand on my head and moaned approvingly. When I thought I’d got all of the cum I lifted my head up and shuffled forward to enter Sarah. However, she stopped me and said ‘Not just yet honey. I need a break and I haven’t hardy touched my beer yet. Pass my knickers, I’ll put them on for a while just in case you didn’t get all the cum from my pussy. I don’t want to mark the sofa’.

I did as I was told, pulling up my jeans over my deflating cock. I picked up my beer and sat in the chair opposite. After a little awkwardness we were soon chatting about mundane stuff and sharing jokes. All the while Sarah was playing with Paul’s cock which remained semi-erect throughout.

After finishing the second beer Paul said he really should be going. Sarah stopped him saying ‘Not just yet’ and lay down, pulling him on top of her. His cock was hard enough and he pulled her knickers to one side and slipped in. They kissed a little before Sarah turned to face me, smiling and looking in ecstasy as Paul fucked her. At one point she wrapped her legs around his back as if to pull him into her. Paul was doing long slow thrusts and Sarah let out little moans with each one as if he were pushing them out of her. I couldn’t see his cock slipping in from this angle but I didn’t need it. The view I had was so erotic with Sarah in her lingerie and especially with the stockings and heels around Paul’s buttocks. Paul was kind of grunting and being deliberate in his thrusts. That kind of little concentration needed when a guy has already cum a couple of times. When he came he just kind of took a deep breath and collapsed rolling to the side behind Sarah, who inched forward to make room.

Sarah motioned for me to come forward, pointing towards her pussy. I was a little hesitant as Paul was lying right behind her, but I could see that his cock wasn’t that close I’d have to touch it. In any event Sarah moved her hips forward a little more to meet my mouth. I pulled her soaking knickers back to one side and did what we both wanted and lapped her pussy and Paul’s cum for the third time that evening. Sarah had her hand on my head again and was directing my tongue where she wanted it. After a while Paul said that he really did need to get going and Sarah stared to move and I backed away to let them up.

Sarah saw Paul out and came back in after about five minutes. I was sitting supping on my beer, jeans around my ankles when she came back in. She came over and stood in front of me. Pulled her knickers down and kicked them off. She then grabbed my hand and dragged me to the bed.

I lay on top and slipped my cock into her obviously well fucked pussy. ‘Be quick honey. I’m a little sore’.

‘Do you want me to stop’.

‘No. I want you to fuck me. Just don’t take too long. Just think about what a naughty little slut I am for Paul’s big cock. I can’t get enough of him fucking me and you licking me. Did you enjoy that tonight? Licking up three cum loads from my pussy’?

‘Yes, I did. I loved it’ I cried as I came.

As I rolled off, Sarah thanked me for being so quick, saying that her pussy was sore. I told her it was because she was so sexy and I was so aroused.

It wasn’t too late so we had another beer and watched a little TV. Sarah still wearing her new lounge wear and lingerie. I would have really liked to have fucked again but I knew that wasn’t happening and after the beer we stripped, got into bed and went to sleep cuddling-up.

Great update story once you get that first cream pie you just want more.
Can’t wait for the next installment.