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Back at home I made a stiff drink to go with my stiff cock and eventually passed out. I woke up about 9 and decided to take a walk around the block. At Angie's house nothing had changed. Lynda's car and the stranger's were still parked side by side in the driveway and there was no activity outside. The curtains were all still closed, so I made my way back home. Finally, at about 10:30, Lynda's car pulled into our driveway.
She came inside looking tired, but very happy. Of course, I wanted to know every detail and she seemed a little embarrassed to admit that I won the bet. She said it was the second of the three guys who was there with another guy they didn't know, who Angie hooked up with. She said they were early 30's, which put them halfway between Lynda's and Angie's ages. Apparently, both were nice guys and good-looking and Lynda's date left her quite satisfied in the sack. When I asked her for details, she was bubbly and happy and blurted out, "You would have been so proud of me! I made him use a condom every time!" After questioning by me, she decided it was four times. Twice when they came home wasted, once in the middle of the night, and once this morning. She couldn't give me too many details.
I asked her if either planned to see these guys again, and she said only if they happen to meet them in a bar. They made it clear to the guys that they were both married and not looking for a dating relationship, but didn't rule out hooking up with them again, if the timing was right. Lynda then started going on and on about how good it felt to be with someone different and how she needs variety in everything, but particularly when it comes to sex. She asked me if I had jerked off and I told her more than once. She was happy to know that we all enjoyed her night out.
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After recounting her adventures with her new lover, Lynda had a quick romp with me and then took a nap. When she woke up later that afternoon, she was all smiles about what a bad girl she had been the night before and how she couldn't wait to do it again. Of course, I encouraged her to pursue her desires and see where it leads her. Seeing that I was aroused as always, she started teasing me about maybe she should do the guy Angie was with, or maybe go find someone new. I suggested she go back to the same place with the rule she had to fuck anyone she knew that approached her. She giggled and seemed turned on by that idea.
Lynda had just fired up a thick joint and was inhaling it deeply (unlike Bill Clinton
) when the phone rang. I answered and it was Angie, who sounded distraught and practically demanded to speak to Lynda. Lynda was all mellowed out and not ready for Angie's frantic tone. Angie told Lynda that after she and the guys left that morning, she went and took a shower and prepared herself for her husband's arrival, so he would think she was anxiously waiting to see him. She then changed the sheets in the master bedroom where she had been with her date and made sure there were no signs of hanky-panky. She said she was just heading to the guest bedroom to clean up Lynda's mess when her husband walked in unexpectedly about one hour early. She was startled and apparently he picked up on her nervousness.
Hubby soon found the trashed guest room and immediately got pissed and started accusing Angie of fucking around again. She told Lynda that she swore she hadn't done anything, but he was demanding an explanation for the condition of the bedroom. Angie told him that Lynda had been fucking some guy in there to Lynda's shock and horror. Angie apologized, but went on to tell her that she told hubby Lynda had gone out Friday night and picked up a guy at a bar. She couldn't take him home because she was married and her husband was home, so she called Angie and asked to bring him there. Angie told hubby she knew she shouldn't have, but she invited Lynda to bring her new lover there, which she did. Angie begged hubby's forgiveness saying she never dreamed Lynda would stay all night and that they had just left minutes earlier. Angie even told him that Lynda had her call me to tell me she was out drinking with Lynda and that she had gotten sick, so she was going to stay at Angie's so as not to disturb me.
Apparently, hubby fell for the story because he told Angie that he always knew Lynda was a hot piece of ass, but never realized what a total slut she really was. He was very turned on by the whole affair and after furiously fucking Angie a time or two, he was saying how he'd love to fuck Lynda and he bet she was a great lay. Lynda wasn't pleased by what Angie had done, but agreed to stick with the story, if it ever came up. Once Angie was convinced that Lynda was her co-conspirator once again, she relaxed and started teasing Lynda about how her husband makes house calls, so she better watch out.
The conversation got very sexual with Angie telling Lynda she ought to go for it and fuck her husband. Angie said she didn't care and it would give her something to hold over his head next time. Lynda kept saying she could never do that, but when she got off the phone she was quite turned on. As I gave her a slow fucking, I was saying that I guess the good doctor would be giving her a thorough vaginal exam in the very near future. Lynda couldn't manage to speak and all she could do was to cum.
After recounting her adventures with her new lover, Lynda had a quick romp with me and then took a nap. When she woke up later that afternoon, she was all smiles about what a bad girl she had been the night before and how she couldn't wait to do it again. Of course, I encouraged her to pursue her desires and see where it leads her. Seeing that I was aroused as always, she started teasing me about maybe she should do the guy Angie was with, or maybe go find someone new. I suggested she go back to the same place with the rule she had to fuck anyone she knew that approached her. She giggled and seemed turned on by that idea.
Lynda had just fired up a thick joint and was inhaling it deeply (unlike Bill Clinton
) when the phone rang. I answered and it was Angie, who sounded distraught and practically demanded to speak to Lynda. Lynda was all mellowed out and not ready for Angie's frantic tone. Angie told Lynda that after she and the guys left that morning, she went and took a shower and prepared herself for her husband's arrival, so he would think she was anxiously waiting to see him. She then changed the sheets in the master bedroom where she had been with her date and made sure there were no signs of hanky-panky. She said she was just heading to the guest bedroom to clean up Lynda's mess when her husband walked in unexpectedly about one hour early. She was startled and apparently he picked up on her nervousness.Hubby soon found the trashed guest room and immediately got pissed and started accusing Angie of fucking around again. She told Lynda that she swore she hadn't done anything, but he was demanding an explanation for the condition of the bedroom. Angie told him that Lynda had been fucking some guy in there to Lynda's shock and horror. Angie apologized, but went on to tell her that she told hubby Lynda had gone out Friday night and picked up a guy at a bar. She couldn't take him home because she was married and her husband was home, so she called Angie and asked to bring him there. Angie told hubby she knew she shouldn't have, but she invited Lynda to bring her new lover there, which she did. Angie begged hubby's forgiveness saying she never dreamed Lynda would stay all night and that they had just left minutes earlier. Angie even told him that Lynda had her call me to tell me she was out drinking with Lynda and that she had gotten sick, so she was going to stay at Angie's so as not to disturb me.
Apparently, hubby fell for the story because he told Angie that he always knew Lynda was a hot piece of ass, but never realized what a total slut she really was. He was very turned on by the whole affair and after furiously fucking Angie a time or two, he was saying how he'd love to fuck Lynda and he bet she was a great lay. Lynda wasn't pleased by what Angie had done, but agreed to stick with the story, if it ever came up. Once Angie was convinced that Lynda was her co-conspirator once again, she relaxed and started teasing Lynda about how her husband makes house calls, so she better watch out.
The conversation got very sexual with Angie telling Lynda she ought to go for it and fuck her husband. Angie said she didn't care and it would give her something to hold over his head next time. Lynda kept saying she could never do that, but when she got off the phone she was quite turned on. As I gave her a slow fucking, I was saying that I guess the good doctor would be giving her a thorough vaginal exam in the very near future. Lynda couldn't manage to speak and all she could do was to cum.
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After Angie's close call with her husband, she was on her best behavior. She was convinced he was suspicious and was showing up unexpectedly at home when he was supposed to be working. Angie decided she couldn't go out for a while and couldn't have guys at her house. Lynda, however, was ready for action, so I didn't want Angie's situation to put a damper on Lynda's carnal desires. I convinced Lynda it was time for her to go out without Angie and bring someone home for my viewing pleasure.
I dropped her off at the same bar when she had been picked up with Angie with the idea she would meet a guy and get him to bring her home. She would call when leaving, so i could hide out. We tried this once without any success and she called me to come pick her up. The next week we tried again, but again it didn't work. Finally, we decided I would go with her and watch from a distance. If she got lucky, I would give them a head start and then go home and watch through the windows from outside. We tried this twice and struck out both times. Lynda was disappointed, but not discouraged. I think she was actually proud of herself that she was getting bolder every time.
We went out to dinner one Saturday night and had a long wait for a table. While waiting three guys came in and Lynda waved enthusiastically to one of them, who came over to say hello. It turned out this was one of the guys Lynda and Angie had met at the bar and was on Lynda's list of acceptable candidates. He was a nice guy, but seemed uncomfortable to be meeting her husband. His name was Greg and after some small talk, Lynda asked him if he had talked to Peter (the guy that she had picked up and screwed at Angie's). Greg said he had and that he saw Peter occasionally. Lynda left him speechless when she asked him, "Did Peter tell you we spent the night together?" He mumbled that Peter had said something about it and then whispered something to Lynda questioning why she was bringing it up in front of her husband.
Lynda then cheerfully explained to him that I was okay with it. She told him we had an open marriage (easier to understand than hotwifing) and that she dates all the time with my knowledge, permission and encouragement. He seemed relieved, but obviously thought this was too weird. Lynda pressed on, however, telling him that she and Peter just happened to run into each other and hooked up and that it was nothing planned. She said she hoped to see him again one day. She then asked Greg if he would like to party with her sometime and he looked like a deer in the headlights. He stammered that it would be great, if it was okay, looking at me. I then reassured him that it would be fine and they then exchanged phone numbers. Right after that, we were taken to our table, leaving Greg to explain what happened to his two buddies.
Later, as we were leaving, we passed by their table and all three were very friendly and Greg was much more at ease and told Lynda he would be calling her. Lynda was very excited on the way home and let it be known that Greg would have been her first choice out of the guys she and Angie had met.
After Angie's close call with her husband, she was on her best behavior. She was convinced he was suspicious and was showing up unexpectedly at home when he was supposed to be working. Angie decided she couldn't go out for a while and couldn't have guys at her house. Lynda, however, was ready for action, so I didn't want Angie's situation to put a damper on Lynda's carnal desires. I convinced Lynda it was time for her to go out without Angie and bring someone home for my viewing pleasure.
I dropped her off at the same bar when she had been picked up with Angie with the idea she would meet a guy and get him to bring her home. She would call when leaving, so i could hide out. We tried this once without any success and she called me to come pick her up. The next week we tried again, but again it didn't work. Finally, we decided I would go with her and watch from a distance. If she got lucky, I would give them a head start and then go home and watch through the windows from outside. We tried this twice and struck out both times. Lynda was disappointed, but not discouraged. I think she was actually proud of herself that she was getting bolder every time.
We went out to dinner one Saturday night and had a long wait for a table. While waiting three guys came in and Lynda waved enthusiastically to one of them, who came over to say hello. It turned out this was one of the guys Lynda and Angie had met at the bar and was on Lynda's list of acceptable candidates. He was a nice guy, but seemed uncomfortable to be meeting her husband. His name was Greg and after some small talk, Lynda asked him if he had talked to Peter (the guy that she had picked up and screwed at Angie's). Greg said he had and that he saw Peter occasionally. Lynda left him speechless when she asked him, "Did Peter tell you we spent the night together?" He mumbled that Peter had said something about it and then whispered something to Lynda questioning why she was bringing it up in front of her husband.
Lynda then cheerfully explained to him that I was okay with it. She told him we had an open marriage (easier to understand than hotwifing) and that she dates all the time with my knowledge, permission and encouragement. He seemed relieved, but obviously thought this was too weird. Lynda pressed on, however, telling him that she and Peter just happened to run into each other and hooked up and that it was nothing planned. She said she hoped to see him again one day. She then asked Greg if he would like to party with her sometime and he looked like a deer in the headlights. He stammered that it would be great, if it was okay, looking at me. I then reassured him that it would be fine and they then exchanged phone numbers. Right after that, we were taken to our table, leaving Greg to explain what happened to his two buddies.
Later, as we were leaving, we passed by their table and all three were very friendly and Greg was much more at ease and told Lynda he would be calling her. Lynda was very excited on the way home and let it be known that Greg would have been her first choice out of the guys she and Angie had met.
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There was not much action for the next few days. Angie was in touch with Lynda by telephone, but playing the good wife role to the hilt. We didn't go out cruising the bars and Greg, her new prospect, was never mentioned. Lynda, however, remained hot to trot and our sex life was booming. When I asked her about Angie, she swore Angie was still seeing her black boyfriend, but not at her house. She was being very careful about it, which was unlike Angie. There also was no further mention of Angie's husband having the hots for Lynda, so things seemed quiet. That's why I was particularly surprised to find out that was not the case.
I came home from work one Thursday night to find a very happy and freshly-showered Lynda waiting for me. Her hair was still damp and she smelled so clean. Since she normally takes a shower in the morning, I wondered what was up. She said she had been out all afternoon and wanted to get cleaned up as soon as she got home. She was smiling so much, it was more like beaming. When I asked her where she had been all afternoon, she hesitated in a teasing way before telling me that she went to lunch with Greg. She then said that quite unexpectedly they spent the afternoon in bed together. I was stunned, but aroused. Lynda giggled at my bewilderment as I pressed her for details. How did this come about? I thought you hadn't heard from him, etc.
Lynda said that she had been talking to Greg every day on the phone for the last several days and they had decided to meet, but she wanted to see him only when I was present. He was having a hard time (no pun intended) with the concept of my watching them have sex. He kept saying that Peter said her husband wasn't around when he did her, so why was it different for Greg, blah, blah...Lynda said she finally agreed to meet him for lunch, but the plan hadn't been made until about 11:00 that morning. She said she had to hurry to get ready, so she didn't have time to stop and call me. Plus, she said, the idea was just to have lunch because Greg had to go back to work, so she figured she would call me afterwards.
Lynda went on to tell me that after talking at length on the phone day after day, that the sexual attraction was too strong to resist once they got together. She said neither of them actually made a move on the other, but that it was something mutual that just happened. They had met at a restaurant near his office and actually had lunch with nothing developing. Only when she was leaving and he walked to her car did sparks begin to fly. she said they kissed goodbye, but then one kiss led to another, and then another. She they were passionately kissing and fondling each other in the middle of the parking lot. He told her to follow him back to his place and she agreed without a second thought. She said it was only about a ten to fifteen minute drive from where they were. When I asked her why she didn't call me then, she couldn't give me an answer and admitted she should have. She said she was more concerned on the drive thinking about what was going to happen at Greg's. Since she hadn't planned on going to bed with him, she was going over in her mind what underwear she was wearing, etc. to make sure she was presentable. Only a woman...
There was not much action for the next few days. Angie was in touch with Lynda by telephone, but playing the good wife role to the hilt. We didn't go out cruising the bars and Greg, her new prospect, was never mentioned. Lynda, however, remained hot to trot and our sex life was booming. When I asked her about Angie, she swore Angie was still seeing her black boyfriend, but not at her house. She was being very careful about it, which was unlike Angie. There also was no further mention of Angie's husband having the hots for Lynda, so things seemed quiet. That's why I was particularly surprised to find out that was not the case.
I came home from work one Thursday night to find a very happy and freshly-showered Lynda waiting for me. Her hair was still damp and she smelled so clean. Since she normally takes a shower in the morning, I wondered what was up. She said she had been out all afternoon and wanted to get cleaned up as soon as she got home. She was smiling so much, it was more like beaming. When I asked her where she had been all afternoon, she hesitated in a teasing way before telling me that she went to lunch with Greg. She then said that quite unexpectedly they spent the afternoon in bed together. I was stunned, but aroused. Lynda giggled at my bewilderment as I pressed her for details. How did this come about? I thought you hadn't heard from him, etc.
Lynda said that she had been talking to Greg every day on the phone for the last several days and they had decided to meet, but she wanted to see him only when I was present. He was having a hard time (no pun intended) with the concept of my watching them have sex. He kept saying that Peter said her husband wasn't around when he did her, so why was it different for Greg, blah, blah...Lynda said she finally agreed to meet him for lunch, but the plan hadn't been made until about 11:00 that morning. She said she had to hurry to get ready, so she didn't have time to stop and call me. Plus, she said, the idea was just to have lunch because Greg had to go back to work, so she figured she would call me afterwards.
Lynda went on to tell me that after talking at length on the phone day after day, that the sexual attraction was too strong to resist once they got together. She said neither of them actually made a move on the other, but that it was something mutual that just happened. They had met at a restaurant near his office and actually had lunch with nothing developing. Only when she was leaving and he walked to her car did sparks begin to fly. she said they kissed goodbye, but then one kiss led to another, and then another. She they were passionately kissing and fondling each other in the middle of the parking lot. He told her to follow him back to his place and she agreed without a second thought. She said it was only about a ten to fifteen minute drive from where they were. When I asked her why she didn't call me then, she couldn't give me an answer and admitted she should have. She said she was more concerned on the drive thinking about what was going to happen at Greg's. Since she hadn't planned on going to bed with him, she was going over in her mind what underwear she was wearing, etc. to make sure she was presentable. Only a woman...
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Lynda said that when she got to Greg's place, it was only seconds before they were in a lip-lock kissing passionately. They tore their clothes off as quickly as possible and pressed their nude bodies against each other. It wasn't long before he was screwing her on the carpet in his living room. After he emptied his balls into my wife, he led her to the bedroom for round two. It didn't take long for them each to recover and be back at it.
She wasn't able to give me many details, but it was clear she enjoyed herself and felt Greg was an excellent lover. Lynda did say that the spontaneity of it meant there was no thought given to condoms and he too took her bareback. Of course, that happened three times before she came home. She did tell me that he was coming over to the house Saturday night to have dinner with us. The plan in her mind was for me to grill and them to fuck, so it sounded like a good night would be had by all.
Lynda said that when she got to Greg's place, it was only seconds before they were in a lip-lock kissing passionately. They tore their clothes off as quickly as possible and pressed their nude bodies against each other. It wasn't long before he was screwing her on the carpet in his living room. After he emptied his balls into my wife, he led her to the bedroom for round two. It didn't take long for them each to recover and be back at it.
She wasn't able to give me many details, but it was clear she enjoyed herself and felt Greg was an excellent lover. Lynda did say that the spontaneity of it meant there was no thought given to condoms and he too took her bareback. Of course, that happened three times before she came home. She did tell me that he was coming over to the house Saturday night to have dinner with us. The plan in her mind was for me to grill and them to fuck, so it sounded like a good night would be had by all.
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That Saturday night, Greg did come over and it turned out he was really a nice guy. He was not in his early 30's as I had thought, but was 26. He was in graduate school and his work was just a part-time internship, so he had plenty of free time during the week. My guess was that Lynda would be taking advantage of that opportunity.
We had several drinks and a good dinner and generally were having a good time when Lynda announced she wanted to go swimming. She went and changed into one of her tiny bikinis and came out telling Greg she wanted him to get in the pool with her. He said that he didn't bring a swimsuit and she told him he didn't need one. She took him by the hand and led him outside to the pool. There he undressed and stepped in with her. As soon as they were both in the pool, they were locked in an embrace and hungrily kissing each other. It wasn't long before Greg had taken her bikini top off and tossed it out of the pool. He then went to work on her wet breasts and nipples, while Lynda's hands found his hard cock under the water.
Lynda turned him around and had him sit down on the edge of the pool with his feet on the steps. She then knelt on the steps between his legs and took his cock in her mouth. I witnessed a pretty hot blowjob ending with Greg pumping his load down her throat. Lynda was very proud of her handy work and hopped up with a big smile on her face. She took Greg by the hand and, wearing only her bikini bottoms, led him to our bedroom.
That Saturday night, Greg did come over and it turned out he was really a nice guy. He was not in his early 30's as I had thought, but was 26. He was in graduate school and his work was just a part-time internship, so he had plenty of free time during the week. My guess was that Lynda would be taking advantage of that opportunity.
We had several drinks and a good dinner and generally were having a good time when Lynda announced she wanted to go swimming. She went and changed into one of her tiny bikinis and came out telling Greg she wanted him to get in the pool with her. He said that he didn't bring a swimsuit and she told him he didn't need one. She took him by the hand and led him outside to the pool. There he undressed and stepped in with her. As soon as they were both in the pool, they were locked in an embrace and hungrily kissing each other. It wasn't long before Greg had taken her bikini top off and tossed it out of the pool. He then went to work on her wet breasts and nipples, while Lynda's hands found his hard cock under the water.
Lynda turned him around and had him sit down on the edge of the pool with his feet on the steps. She then knelt on the steps between his legs and took his cock in her mouth. I witnessed a pretty hot blowjob ending with Greg pumping his load down her throat. Lynda was very proud of her handy work and hopped up with a big smile on her face. She took Greg by the hand and, wearing only her bikini bottoms, led him to our bedroom.
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When I made it back to our bedroom, Lynda was naked on the bed with her legs spread. Greg had his face buried in her pussy and her hands were on the back on his head, pulling him more into her. As Greg demonstrated his oral skills, Lynda urged him on saying, "God, Greg, this feels so good. I could get used to this." Neither paid any attention to me, since the focus of each of them was Lynda's pussy.
Very quickly, Greg brought Lynda to a loud, bucking orgasm, but he didn't stop. With her legs wrapped tightly around his head, Lynda exclaimed, "Oh God, Greg! You're the best! Don't stop! Oh, I'm going to cum again!" As Lynda thrashed around, Greg held her hips tight so he could continue to suck her clit. Lynda cried out again in orgasm, but still Greg didn't stop his oral assault. Soon, she was whimpering and begging him to stop, saying that she couldn't take it anymore.
Greg crawled up next to her, his face wet with her juices. Lynda told him in no uncertain terms that she was ready to be fucked and fucked hard. Greg positioned himself between Lynda's legs and went to put his cock inside her. It seemed he was about 7" with a upward curve at the tip. He had no trouble pushing it inside and soon was fucking my wife with long powerful strokes. The more noise Lynda made, the faster Greg fucked her. As she neared another orgasm, all she could say was "Oh Greg! Oh Greg! Oh Greg!" over and over. She closed her eyes, arched her back, and succumbed to a massive wave of orgasm crashing into her.
As Lynda settled down, Greg turned her around and entered her doggie-style. He fucked her hard and fast, but not roughly. After a long and steady pounding, he announced he was cumming and pumped his load into my wife. She seemed too lost in a continuous orgasm to even notice. They both then collapsed on the bed exhausted.
When I made it back to our bedroom, Lynda was naked on the bed with her legs spread. Greg had his face buried in her pussy and her hands were on the back on his head, pulling him more into her. As Greg demonstrated his oral skills, Lynda urged him on saying, "God, Greg, this feels so good. I could get used to this." Neither paid any attention to me, since the focus of each of them was Lynda's pussy.
Very quickly, Greg brought Lynda to a loud, bucking orgasm, but he didn't stop. With her legs wrapped tightly around his head, Lynda exclaimed, "Oh God, Greg! You're the best! Don't stop! Oh, I'm going to cum again!" As Lynda thrashed around, Greg held her hips tight so he could continue to suck her clit. Lynda cried out again in orgasm, but still Greg didn't stop his oral assault. Soon, she was whimpering and begging him to stop, saying that she couldn't take it anymore.
Greg crawled up next to her, his face wet with her juices. Lynda told him in no uncertain terms that she was ready to be fucked and fucked hard. Greg positioned himself between Lynda's legs and went to put his cock inside her. It seemed he was about 7" with a upward curve at the tip. He had no trouble pushing it inside and soon was fucking my wife with long powerful strokes. The more noise Lynda made, the faster Greg fucked her. As she neared another orgasm, all she could say was "Oh Greg! Oh Greg! Oh Greg!" over and over. She closed her eyes, arched her back, and succumbed to a massive wave of orgasm crashing into her.
As Lynda settled down, Greg turned her around and entered her doggie-style. He fucked her hard and fast, but not roughly. After a long and steady pounding, he announced he was cumming and pumped his load into my wife. She seemed too lost in a continuous orgasm to even notice. They both then collapsed on the bed exhausted.
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After Lynda and Greg recovered, they got up and wanted a drink. Lynda got tee-shirts for them to slip on and they came back in the kitchen. Greg kept raving to me about what a wonderful wife I have and to please let him know if he overstepped his bounds. As I said, a truly nice guy. He started talking about he would love to someday be in a relationship like ours where there is such love, openness and trust. I thanked him, but didn't bring up many of the bad times we had endured to get to that stage in life.
After about an hour, they were recharged and Lynda was leading him by the hand back to our bedroom for an encore performance. This time she was very vocal, which seemed to be for my benefit. She kept calling my name and telling me how good Greg was as he pumped away on top of her. She eventually climbed on top and took charge fucking herself on his cock with sheer determination, until her orgasm became so intense that she collapsed and couldn't go any longer. Greg, of course, had shot another load into her and now was spent. He cleaned up a little, got dressed, thanked us for the evening, and went to go home. Lynda walked him to the front door, naked, and then stood there tongue kissing him and telling him how much she wanted to see him again.
After he left, Lynda was very horny and I took my turn with her. While we were going at it, she asked me how many times I had jerked off while they were busy. When I told her just once, she seemed concerned and asked me what was wrong. I assured her everything was okay and that I was just resting up for her. That seemed to make her feel better about things. Once we both couldn't cum anymore, she was cuddling with me and telling me how she planned to see Greg during the week while I was at work. I knew we both had more to look forward to.
After Lynda and Greg recovered, they got up and wanted a drink. Lynda got tee-shirts for them to slip on and they came back in the kitchen. Greg kept raving to me about what a wonderful wife I have and to please let him know if he overstepped his bounds. As I said, a truly nice guy. He started talking about he would love to someday be in a relationship like ours where there is such love, openness and trust. I thanked him, but didn't bring up many of the bad times we had endured to get to that stage in life.
After about an hour, they were recharged and Lynda was leading him by the hand back to our bedroom for an encore performance. This time she was very vocal, which seemed to be for my benefit. She kept calling my name and telling me how good Greg was as he pumped away on top of her. She eventually climbed on top and took charge fucking herself on his cock with sheer determination, until her orgasm became so intense that she collapsed and couldn't go any longer. Greg, of course, had shot another load into her and now was spent. He cleaned up a little, got dressed, thanked us for the evening, and went to go home. Lynda walked him to the front door, naked, and then stood there tongue kissing him and telling him how much she wanted to see him again.
After he left, Lynda was very horny and I took my turn with her. While we were going at it, she asked me how many times I had jerked off while they were busy. When I told her just once, she seemed concerned and asked me what was wrong. I assured her everything was okay and that I was just resting up for her. That seemed to make her feel better about things. Once we both couldn't cum anymore, she was cuddling with me and telling me how she planned to see Greg during the week while I was at work. I knew we both had more to look forward to.
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During the following week, Lynda managed to hook up with Greg twice during the day. The first time I had no idea she was going to see him until I got a call from her at about 4:00 pm saying, "Guess who Greg screwed today?" "My wife?" "How did you guess?" She was very bubbly that night at home and vowed to repeat the experience as soon as possible, which turned out to be Thursday afternoon. That day I knew she was going and had teased me heavily the night before and that morning that while I would be hard at work, Greg work be hard at work on her in more ways than one. I did learn a new definition that day. I had always thought being hard at work meant you were working hard. that day I realized it also meant you were hard while you were at work.
That weekend, Greg accompanied us to a party and then accompanied us to bed. I watched Greg fuck Lynda and then I took my turn while he watched and rested up. Lynda then announced she wanted both of us at the same time. Greg had never been involved in a DP, so it took a little explaining and coaxing on Lynda's part, but soon Lynda had a cock in her pussy and one in her ass. I was on the bottom in an almost sitting position with it worked up her butt. She then lay back on top of me and Greg carefully mounted her. It was awkward, but they eventually got a little rhythm going. Lynda asked me if I could feel Greg fucking her, which of course I could. She said that now I knew a little about how it felt to get fucked by Greg. Lynda really got into it and came quickly. Her arousal sent us both over the edge, so it was a short threeway.
After that we cleaned up and attempted to sleep three in a king size bed. Lynda was between us with her back pressed against Greg and his arms around her. I drifted off to sleep, but was awakened a short time later by the noise and movements of Greg fucking the shit out of Lynda right next to me. After they were both spent, Greg said he would go sleep in the guest room or none of us would get any sleep because he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off Lynda. With that arrangement, we all fell asleep.
In the early morning hours I was having a dream that Greg and Lynda were fucking again right next to me. I could hear her cries as she neared climax. I awoke with a start to find myself alone in bed, but then heard Lynda's cries from down the hall. I walked to the door of the guest bedroom and saw in the dim light that Greg was giving Lynda a pounding doggie-style. I stroked off until they finished and then thanked them for the hot show. Lynda apologized saying she went down the hall so they wouldn't wake me again. I assured her that if she's getting fucked, I want someone to wake me up to see it. She and Greg both got a laugh out of that and then said I better not go anywhere because they weren't through.
I pulled up a chair and stroked myself to the sound of their slurpy kisses and whispered sweet nothings. In 15-20 minutes, Greg was hard again and on his back pointed skyward. Lynda lowered herself onto him and began a slow, grinding, sensual fuck. I came hard and went to clean up while they were still slowly fucking. I came back and watched Lynda fuck herself on his cock for awhile before I had to go back to bed. I don't know how long they were at it because I drifted off again with visions of her riding him in my head.
During the following week, Lynda managed to hook up with Greg twice during the day. The first time I had no idea she was going to see him until I got a call from her at about 4:00 pm saying, "Guess who Greg screwed today?" "My wife?" "How did you guess?" She was very bubbly that night at home and vowed to repeat the experience as soon as possible, which turned out to be Thursday afternoon. That day I knew she was going and had teased me heavily the night before and that morning that while I would be hard at work, Greg work be hard at work on her in more ways than one. I did learn a new definition that day. I had always thought being hard at work meant you were working hard. that day I realized it also meant you were hard while you were at work.
That weekend, Greg accompanied us to a party and then accompanied us to bed. I watched Greg fuck Lynda and then I took my turn while he watched and rested up. Lynda then announced she wanted both of us at the same time. Greg had never been involved in a DP, so it took a little explaining and coaxing on Lynda's part, but soon Lynda had a cock in her pussy and one in her ass. I was on the bottom in an almost sitting position with it worked up her butt. She then lay back on top of me and Greg carefully mounted her. It was awkward, but they eventually got a little rhythm going. Lynda asked me if I could feel Greg fucking her, which of course I could. She said that now I knew a little about how it felt to get fucked by Greg. Lynda really got into it and came quickly. Her arousal sent us both over the edge, so it was a short threeway.
After that we cleaned up and attempted to sleep three in a king size bed. Lynda was between us with her back pressed against Greg and his arms around her. I drifted off to sleep, but was awakened a short time later by the noise and movements of Greg fucking the shit out of Lynda right next to me. After they were both spent, Greg said he would go sleep in the guest room or none of us would get any sleep because he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off Lynda. With that arrangement, we all fell asleep.
In the early morning hours I was having a dream that Greg and Lynda were fucking again right next to me. I could hear her cries as she neared climax. I awoke with a start to find myself alone in bed, but then heard Lynda's cries from down the hall. I walked to the door of the guest bedroom and saw in the dim light that Greg was giving Lynda a pounding doggie-style. I stroked off until they finished and then thanked them for the hot show. Lynda apologized saying she went down the hall so they wouldn't wake me again. I assured her that if she's getting fucked, I want someone to wake me up to see it. She and Greg both got a laugh out of that and then said I better not go anywhere because they weren't through.
I pulled up a chair and stroked myself to the sound of their slurpy kisses and whispered sweet nothings. In 15-20 minutes, Greg was hard again and on his back pointed skyward. Lynda lowered herself onto him and began a slow, grinding, sensual fuck. I came hard and went to clean up while they were still slowly fucking. I came back and watched Lynda fuck herself on his cock for awhile before I had to go back to bed. I don't know how long they were at it because I drifted off again with visions of her riding him in my head.
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rypmar7
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Sunday morning I awoke to find the house quiet and the two of them sound asleep. I tried not to make any noise and kept things quiet. After about an hour, I heard noises from down the hall and went to investigate. As you might have guessed, it was Lynda and Greg fucking like rabbits. I was so aroused that I tore off my clothes and stood by the doorway with a steel erection awaiting my turn. Lynda came hard and then Greg emptied his load into her. He then rolled over and saw me standing there and said to Lynda, "Look's like there's a line, so I better go take a shower."
We all got a good laugh out of that and I told him where to find towels before climbing into bed with Lynda and between her legs where she had a gooey mess. I slipped my hard cock into her and into a pool of Greg's cum. I told her she was quite a mess as I fucked her. She said it was my fault and I asked her how that could be. She said that if I didn't let Greg fuck my wife, all that cum wouldn't be there. I said his wouldn't, but some other guy's probably would. She corrected herself and said if I didn't let other guys fuck my wife, then all that cum wouldn't be squirting out all over the place with each thrust. I felt like I was swimming in his cum. It was all over.
As I fucked her harder, Lynda was glowing she was so happy. She pressed her advantage and asked me if I preferred fucking her when she was full of cum, or not. Of course, I told her full of cum. She then went further asking if sex was better when she was full of cum or had none in her. I told her it was better when she was full of cum, as she giggled with delight. Then she asked me if it was better if she was full of another man's cum, not mine. I was on the verge of cumming, so I hoarsely told her it was definitely better if she was full of another man's cum. She said that would mean that for the best sex, she should always make sure she is full of another man's cum before we fool around. "Is that what you want?" she asked. I could barely croak out a yes as I exploded inside her and collapsed on the bed.
Sunday morning I awoke to find the house quiet and the two of them sound asleep. I tried not to make any noise and kept things quiet. After about an hour, I heard noises from down the hall and went to investigate. As you might have guessed, it was Lynda and Greg fucking like rabbits. I was so aroused that I tore off my clothes and stood by the doorway with a steel erection awaiting my turn. Lynda came hard and then Greg emptied his load into her. He then rolled over and saw me standing there and said to Lynda, "Look's like there's a line, so I better go take a shower."
We all got a good laugh out of that and I told him where to find towels before climbing into bed with Lynda and between her legs where she had a gooey mess. I slipped my hard cock into her and into a pool of Greg's cum. I told her she was quite a mess as I fucked her. She said it was my fault and I asked her how that could be. She said that if I didn't let Greg fuck my wife, all that cum wouldn't be there. I said his wouldn't, but some other guy's probably would. She corrected herself and said if I didn't let other guys fuck my wife, then all that cum wouldn't be squirting out all over the place with each thrust. I felt like I was swimming in his cum. It was all over.
As I fucked her harder, Lynda was glowing she was so happy. She pressed her advantage and asked me if I preferred fucking her when she was full of cum, or not. Of course, I told her full of cum. She then went further asking if sex was better when she was full of cum or had none in her. I told her it was better when she was full of cum, as she giggled with delight. Then she asked me if it was better if she was full of another man's cum, not mine. I was on the verge of cumming, so I hoarsely told her it was definitely better if she was full of another man's cum. She said that would mean that for the best sex, she should always make sure she is full of another man's cum before we fool around. "Is that what you want?" she asked. I could barely croak out a yes as I exploded inside her and collapsed on the bed.
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rypmar7
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When I got home on Friday night, Lynda was particularly hot because Greg wanted to take her to a party on Saturday night. His friends all wanted to meet "the hot married babe" he was having an affair with. I pointed out it wasn't really an affair, but she said it was easier for 25-year-olds to understand than hotwifing. She begged for my permission to go with him, which wasn't difficult for her to obtain. She spent much of that night making big plans about how slutty she was going to act around his friends and how much she was going to tease them to try to make them jealous of Greg. We both really got off on it.
For the party, Lynda wore a short tight denim miniskirt with heels, thong panties and no pantyhose or stockings. She wore a tight low-cut top, but did wear a bra. She definitely looked like she wanted to get fucked, but without looking like a hooker. I sure wanted to fuck her before she left, but that was not going to happen, so I faced a long "hard" night of jerking off.
Lynda drove over to Greg's and then Greg drove to the party which was at the apartment of a friend of his. Although I had a pretty good idea what was happening, I had no information until Lynda got home on Sunday afternoon at about 1. In the meantime, visions of Lynda getting fucked filled my mind. When she got home, she was wearing a tee-shirt I had never seen before and carrying her shoes. In a small grocery bag were her clothes, minus the thong, which apparently had been taken as a trophy.
I was on fire and literally attacked her, not waiting to hear what really happened. She was very receptive, but when I got a little frantic fucking her she had to slow me down, saying she "was sore down there". That of course finished me off long enough to hear about her adventures at the party and afterward.
When I got home on Friday night, Lynda was particularly hot because Greg wanted to take her to a party on Saturday night. His friends all wanted to meet "the hot married babe" he was having an affair with. I pointed out it wasn't really an affair, but she said it was easier for 25-year-olds to understand than hotwifing. She begged for my permission to go with him, which wasn't difficult for her to obtain. She spent much of that night making big plans about how slutty she was going to act around his friends and how much she was going to tease them to try to make them jealous of Greg. We both really got off on it.
For the party, Lynda wore a short tight denim miniskirt with heels, thong panties and no pantyhose or stockings. She wore a tight low-cut top, but did wear a bra. She definitely looked like she wanted to get fucked, but without looking like a hooker. I sure wanted to fuck her before she left, but that was not going to happen, so I faced a long "hard" night of jerking off.
Lynda drove over to Greg's and then Greg drove to the party which was at the apartment of a friend of his. Although I had a pretty good idea what was happening, I had no information until Lynda got home on Sunday afternoon at about 1. In the meantime, visions of Lynda getting fucked filled my mind. When she got home, she was wearing a tee-shirt I had never seen before and carrying her shoes. In a small grocery bag were her clothes, minus the thong, which apparently had been taken as a trophy.
I was on fire and literally attacked her, not waiting to hear what really happened. She was very receptive, but when I got a little frantic fucking her she had to slow me down, saying she "was sore down there". That of course finished me off long enough to hear about her adventures at the party and afterward.
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rypmar7
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Lynda said that she was a big hit at the party, playing the role of married slut fucking a younger guy to the hilt. She said when anyone asked how she met Greg, she told them he picked her up in a bar. When they asked how long they had been dating, she told them that they were fucking, not dating. When asked if she was worried her husband would find out, she told them he knows everything and is happy to have the help from other guys, since she is too oversexed for one guy to handle. She went on and on, laying it on thick.
Lynda said there was this friend of Greg's, Casey, who was hitting on her all night. She said she was very attracted to him and encouraged his advances. By midnight they were all over each other and couldn't stop kissing much to the delight of those watching. Casey had his tongue done her throat when Greg broke it up and said it was time to go. When they got back to Greg's, she was surprised and delighted to find out that Greg had invited Casey to follow them to his place. The two horny guys led her inside and then ravished her all night.
Lynda said they did everything to her that two cocks could do. She was DPed all night long - pussy and mouth, pussy and ass, mouth and ass. She said they fucked her in the ass at least twice each and said her poor butt had never had so much pounding. This of course made me want to ass fuck her, but she was too sore. Lynda said she was anxious to do it again with them, but with me watching next time. :mrgreen
Lynda said that she was a big hit at the party, playing the role of married slut fucking a younger guy to the hilt. She said when anyone asked how she met Greg, she told them he picked her up in a bar. When they asked how long they had been dating, she told them that they were fucking, not dating. When asked if she was worried her husband would find out, she told them he knows everything and is happy to have the help from other guys, since she is too oversexed for one guy to handle. She went on and on, laying it on thick.
Lynda said there was this friend of Greg's, Casey, who was hitting on her all night. She said she was very attracted to him and encouraged his advances. By midnight they were all over each other and couldn't stop kissing much to the delight of those watching. Casey had his tongue done her throat when Greg broke it up and said it was time to go. When they got back to Greg's, she was surprised and delighted to find out that Greg had invited Casey to follow them to his place. The two horny guys led her inside and then ravished her all night.
Lynda said they did everything to her that two cocks could do. She was DPed all night long - pussy and mouth, pussy and ass, mouth and ass. She said they fucked her in the ass at least twice each and said her poor butt had never had so much pounding. This of course made me want to ass fuck her, but she was too sore. Lynda said she was anxious to do it again with them, but with me watching next time. :mrgreen
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rypmar7
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After the all night threeway with Greg and Casey, Lynda was excited to do it again, but Greg seemed reluctant to include Casey. So, instead, Lynda started seeing Casey alone and soon a competition developed between Greg and Casey for her affections. Even though Greg was engaged to a girl back home, he had fallen in love with Lynda and was thinking of breaking off the engagement. Lynda really didn't want to be the cause of that, so she really eased back from Greg for awhile, but continued riding Casey's cock every chance she got.
It took some coaxing, but she got Casey to start coming over to our house to fuck her while I watched. Eventually, I started joining them for threesomes with Casey always claiming her ass for himself. As Lynda once said, "He's just obsessed with fucking my butt!" Every time she was with Casey, Lynda vowed her wouldn't ass fuck her that time, but then there he was balls deep in her ass. Once he fucked her in the ass three times in one night, which she teased me about, saying he had done something sexually to her that her husband had never done.
Eventually, Greg came to his senses and realized he should be fucking Lynda, not falling in love with her, so he re-entered her sex life, as well as all three of her orifices. Although Greg and Casey had become rivals somewhat, we did get them both together with Lynda at the same time. I joined the festivities and Lynda had her first triple penetration experiences. It was awkward and not the best sex, but everyone wanted to be able to say they had done it.
After the all night threeway with Greg and Casey, Lynda was excited to do it again, but Greg seemed reluctant to include Casey. So, instead, Lynda started seeing Casey alone and soon a competition developed between Greg and Casey for her affections. Even though Greg was engaged to a girl back home, he had fallen in love with Lynda and was thinking of breaking off the engagement. Lynda really didn't want to be the cause of that, so she really eased back from Greg for awhile, but continued riding Casey's cock every chance she got.
It took some coaxing, but she got Casey to start coming over to our house to fuck her while I watched. Eventually, I started joining them for threesomes with Casey always claiming her ass for himself. As Lynda once said, "He's just obsessed with fucking my butt!" Every time she was with Casey, Lynda vowed her wouldn't ass fuck her that time, but then there he was balls deep in her ass. Once he fucked her in the ass three times in one night, which she teased me about, saying he had done something sexually to her that her husband had never done.
Eventually, Greg came to his senses and realized he should be fucking Lynda, not falling in love with her, so he re-entered her sex life, as well as all three of her orifices. Although Greg and Casey had become rivals somewhat, we did get them both together with Lynda at the same time. I joined the festivities and Lynda had her first triple penetration experiences. It was awkward and not the best sex, but everyone wanted to be able to say they had done it.
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rypmar7
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Lynda was like a cat in heat during this time and told Angie every detail of her experiences with Greg and Casey. Angie was jealous, but was fucking her black boyfriend more than ever. She spent a lot of time trying to convince Lynda to take her first black lover, but Lynda wasn't interested. Boy, how that would change one day.
The relationship with Casey tapered off because he found a girlfriend and it was hard for him to sneak around. The relationship with Greg developed into Lynda being like a big sister to him, but with benefits. This made more time for Lynda and Angie to hang around together, although Angie was still trying to be good, so her husband didn't throw her out. All I remember was that during this time I was so horny that I would jerk off at work twice a day and then come home and fuck Lynda every night. Every night she was at home that is. Both our relationship and our sex life were never better.
Lynda was like a cat in heat during this time and told Angie every detail of her experiences with Greg and Casey. Angie was jealous, but was fucking her black boyfriend more than ever. She spent a lot of time trying to convince Lynda to take her first black lover, but Lynda wasn't interested. Boy, how that would change one day.
The relationship with Casey tapered off because he found a girlfriend and it was hard for him to sneak around. The relationship with Greg developed into Lynda being like a big sister to him, but with benefits. This made more time for Lynda and Angie to hang around together, although Angie was still trying to be good, so her husband didn't throw her out. All I remember was that during this time I was so horny that I would jerk off at work twice a day and then come home and fuck Lynda every night. Every night she was at home that is.
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dickhurtz472
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Re: The Hotwife Lynda Biography
this is way hot. i would have done anything to have a wife like Lynda.
pete
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disclaimer; The "Wife", to whom i refer is my x-wife. we reconnected a year after hubby 2 died in '16. We rekindled & view ourselves as still married. she passed on 2/1/21
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rypmar7
Re: The Hotwife Lynda Biography
Thanks. I know I am a very lucky man.dickhurtz472 wrote: ↑Thu Dec 26, 2019 9:18 amthis is way hot. i would have done anything to have a wife like Lynda.
pete
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afagehi7
Re: The Hotwife Lynda Biography
Damn dude... they call it air tight. Strange how HWL fucking other men made your sex life and relationship better than ever. Greg was the king stud in the eyes of his friends after the party. HWL was definitely on fire.
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rypmar7
Re: The Hotwife Lynda Biography
Yes, that party helped Greg's reputation with his buddies.
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afagehi7
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rypmar7
Re: The Hotwife Lynda Biography
He may have, but don't really know.
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rypmar7
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Back to the days of Greg and Casey, Lynda was screwing them only occasionally, but she was telling Angie every detail. One day Angie called her and was in tears, asking to come over to see Lynda. When Angie showed up I gave them their privacy and they talked for more than an hour. After Angie left, Lynda told me that Angie's husband was kicking her out and planning to get a divorce. Apparently, Doctor Dan had an old friend come into town for a one night visit. Angie, Hubby and friend went out for a night of drinking and partying. They got completely trashed and when they got home, Hubby fell asleep in a living room chair. In their stupor, Angie and Hubby's friend decided it would be a good idea to screw on the floor right next to him. Hubby awoke to the sounds of Angie's orgasms as his friend emptied his balls into her pussy. Hubby was enraged and his friend kept reminding him how he told him what a slut his wife is and how she's always fucking around. He thought it was okay to fuck her and that Hubby wouldn't mind, but left in a hurry. Angie and Hubby fought about it all night and into the next afternoon before she came over to see Lynda. All she could do was give her moral support.
Dr. Dan did not kick her out, however, as Angie kept working on him and apologizing. Things were tense and Angie told Lynda she had encouraged Hubby to even the score with a girlfriend or two. She said he agreed that was the only way he could continue to live with her and support her. Angie said he was always screwing other women anyway, but she had no proof and he would never admit it. Angie was on her best behavior after that, but kept Lynda closely informed as to what was happening in their relationship. Lynda started dropping by to see Angie more frequently and was there once or twice when the doctor came home. She left quickly each time.
Back to the days of Greg and Casey, Lynda was screwing them only occasionally, but she was telling Angie every detail. One day Angie called her and was in tears, asking to come over to see Lynda. When Angie showed up I gave them their privacy and they talked for more than an hour. After Angie left, Lynda told me that Angie's husband was kicking her out and planning to get a divorce. Apparently, Doctor Dan had an old friend come into town for a one night visit. Angie, Hubby and friend went out for a night of drinking and partying. They got completely trashed and when they got home, Hubby fell asleep in a living room chair. In their stupor, Angie and Hubby's friend decided it would be a good idea to screw on the floor right next to him. Hubby awoke to the sounds of Angie's orgasms as his friend emptied his balls into her pussy. Hubby was enraged and his friend kept reminding him how he told him what a slut his wife is and how she's always fucking around. He thought it was okay to fuck her and that Hubby wouldn't mind, but left in a hurry. Angie and Hubby fought about it all night and into the next afternoon before she came over to see Lynda. All she could do was give her moral support.
Dr. Dan did not kick her out, however, as Angie kept working on him and apologizing. Things were tense and Angie told Lynda she had encouraged Hubby to even the score with a girlfriend or two. She said he agreed that was the only way he could continue to live with her and support her. Angie said he was always screwing other women anyway, but she had no proof and he would never admit it. Angie was on her best behavior after that, but kept Lynda closely informed as to what was happening in their relationship. Lynda started dropping by to see Angie more frequently and was there once or twice when the doctor came home. She left quickly each time.
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rypmar7
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The next day after Lynda had been at Angie's when her hubby came home, Angie called Lynda and said she needed to come over to talk to her. They met privately for about 30 minutes. Lynda emerged from their meeting with a strange look on her face. Lynda seemed distant after Angie left. When I asked her what was up, she assured me it was nothing and offered no details.
The next day Lynda was finally ready to talk about what Angie had said to her. Apparently, Angie's hubby had been looking for the ultimate pay-back for Angie's screwing his friend. Things had been rocky, but they had been getting by. It seems hubby had decided on what would even the score and had given Angie an ultimatum that she either met or she hit the road. Angie, of course, was willing to do whatever he wanted to save their marriage. This is where Lynda came in.
Doctor Dan had decided he would be all even with Angie if Angie set it up so he could fuck Lynda, her best friend and long an object of his lust. Angie had come over to see Lynda to see if she was willing to do it. Lynda was completely unwilling, but Angie had been pleading, so she agreed to consider it. She obviously didn't want to do it or get involved in their troubles and came to me, so I would say "no way in hell" and she could then tell Angie "sorry, it ain't gonna happen". I was surprised by that and warned Lynda not to get involved with their personal business. After splitting a bottle of wine, we were relaxed enough to joke about her fucking the good doctor and fantasize about it. At least he got us both off good.
The next day after Lynda had been at Angie's when her hubby came home, Angie called Lynda and said she needed to come over to talk to her. They met privately for about 30 minutes. Lynda emerged from their meeting with a strange look on her face. Lynda seemed distant after Angie left. When I asked her what was up, she assured me it was nothing and offered no details.
The next day Lynda was finally ready to talk about what Angie had said to her. Apparently, Angie's hubby had been looking for the ultimate pay-back for Angie's screwing his friend. Things had been rocky, but they had been getting by. It seems hubby had decided on what would even the score and had given Angie an ultimatum that she either met or she hit the road. Angie, of course, was willing to do whatever he wanted to save their marriage. This is where Lynda came in.
Doctor Dan had decided he would be all even with Angie if Angie set it up so he could fuck Lynda, her best friend and long an object of his lust. Angie had come over to see Lynda to see if she was willing to do it. Lynda was completely unwilling, but Angie had been pleading, so she agreed to consider it. She obviously didn't want to do it or get involved in their troubles and came to me, so I would say "no way in hell" and she could then tell Angie "sorry, it ain't gonna happen". I was surprised by that and warned Lynda not to get involved with their personal business. After splitting a bottle of wine, we were relaxed enough to joke about her fucking the good doctor and fantasize about it. At least he got us both off good.
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rypmar7
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A few nights later we were home when the phone rang. I answered and it was Angie sounding concerned and asking for Lynda. I put Lynda on and she took the phone and left the room. When she returned she seemed a little ill at ease.When i asked her what Angie's problem was now, she said Angie was calling to see if she had made a decision about saving her marriage by fucking her husband. I was shocked because I thought that had been decided days ago and that she had already told her no. Lynda said she had felt bad for Angie and when she had told her, Angie fell apart and begged her to reconsider.
We now really had something to discuss. Lynda blurted out that she thought I was always in favor of her fucking another man, particularly someone new, so what was different about this time. I told her that it came like a negotiation, not a hot sexual thing. The more we discussed it, the more I could see that Lynda wanted to do this. So, instead of arguing and debating, I turned it into a fantasy asking her what she would do to him, would she blow him, how many times would she fuck him, etc. Eventually, we both got so hot, we decided Lynda needed to fuck the good doctor as soon as possible. Lynda called Angie and breathlessly told her she would do it and Angie squealed with delight.
A few nights later we were home when the phone rang. I answered and it was Angie sounding concerned and asking for Lynda. I put Lynda on and she took the phone and left the room. When she returned she seemed a little ill at ease.When i asked her what Angie's problem was now, she said Angie was calling to see if she had made a decision about saving her marriage by fucking her husband. I was shocked because I thought that had been decided days ago and that she had already told her no. Lynda said she had felt bad for Angie and when she had told her, Angie fell apart and begged her to reconsider.
We now really had something to discuss. Lynda blurted out that she thought I was always in favor of her fucking another man, particularly someone new, so what was different about this time. I told her that it came like a negotiation, not a hot sexual thing. The more we discussed it, the more I could see that Lynda wanted to do this. So, instead of arguing and debating, I turned it into a fantasy asking her what she would do to him, would she blow him, how many times would she fuck him, etc. Eventually, we both got so hot, we decided Lynda needed to fuck the good doctor as soon as possible. Lynda called Angie and breathlessly told her she would do it and Angie squealed with delight.
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rypmar7
Re: The Hotwife Lynda Biography
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Over the next few days, Angie and Lynda conspired over how to best pull this off. It was eventually decided that on Saturday night, Angie would leave home and Lynda would come over to visit her husband. Angie would stay at her parents house by telling them she was fighting with hubby again. Lynda and Angie would tell Dr. Dan that they told me they were going out drinking and that Lynda might stay at Angie's that night. That way, hubby would think I was in the dark about it. Once Lynda got ready to leave Angie's to come back home, she was to call Angie and let her know it was time for Angie to come home.
Although the whole thing seemed a little awkward to me, Lynda was getting excited as the night grew closer and spent a great deal of time deciding what she was going to wear. I kept fueling the fire by reminding her what a good lover the doctor was supposed to be and how he was the ultimate ladies man. Lynda definitely wanted to impress him and knew she would need her "A" game to do so. Lynda practically starved herself for the next two days and didn't drink any alcohol to insure that her stomach was flat. She finally decided to dress casually and somewhat conservatively...for her. She didn't want to show up looking like a slut or a whore.
Over the next few days, Angie and Lynda conspired over how to best pull this off. It was eventually decided that on Saturday night, Angie would leave home and Lynda would come over to visit her husband. Angie would stay at her parents house by telling them she was fighting with hubby again. Lynda and Angie would tell Dr. Dan that they told me they were going out drinking and that Lynda might stay at Angie's that night. That way, hubby would think I was in the dark about it. Once Lynda got ready to leave Angie's to come back home, she was to call Angie and let her know it was time for Angie to come home.
Although the whole thing seemed a little awkward to me, Lynda was getting excited as the night grew closer and spent a great deal of time deciding what she was going to wear. I kept fueling the fire by reminding her what a good lover the doctor was supposed to be and how he was the ultimate ladies man. Lynda definitely wanted to impress him and knew she would need her "A" game to do so. Lynda practically starved herself for the next two days and didn't drink any alcohol to insure that her stomach was flat. She finally decided to dress casually and somewhat conservatively...for her. She didn't want to show up looking like a slut or a whore.
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Re: The Hotwife Lynda Biography
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Lynda took off for her date with Dr. Dan and I settled in for a long night of jerking off. I was shocked when the door bell rang twenty minutes later and I found Angie at my door. I invited her inside and asked her what was up. She gave me a smirk and said, "Well, if your wife is going to be fucking my husband, I thought it was only fair that I should be fucking hers," and gave my cock a squeeze. I told her I didn't know if we should be doing that and she said that of course we shouldn't - that's why it will be so much fun. I told her Lynda wouldn't be happy when she found out and Angie said that she wasn't planning to tell her, so why would I. I knew I shouldn't let this happen, but I'm sorry to say that Angie's powers of seduction were much stronger than my feeble efforts to resist.
Angie teased me relentlessly all night about Lynda getting fucked by other men and why that turns me on, as she was working on my cock or we were fucking. She certainly knew how to get me recharged in a hurry. Although I thought she should leave, Angie spent the night with me and said she would handle everything if Lynda walked in on us. She was a little miffed when she still hadn't heard from Lynda by 10 am and said she had better leave and await Lynda's call. Apparently, they spoke soon after because Lynda was home by 10:30 and all she could talk about was what a great lover the good doctor was. She said they both want to see each other again and vowed to do so, even if they have to sneak around behind Angie's back to do it. All I could think is that there is definitely no honor among sluts.
Lynda took off for her date with Dr. Dan and I settled in for a long night of jerking off. I was shocked when the door bell rang twenty minutes later and I found Angie at my door. I invited her inside and asked her what was up. She gave me a smirk and said, "Well, if your wife is going to be fucking my husband, I thought it was only fair that I should be fucking hers," and gave my cock a squeeze. I told her I didn't know if we should be doing that and she said that of course we shouldn't - that's why it will be so much fun. I told her Lynda wouldn't be happy when she found out and Angie said that she wasn't planning to tell her, so why would I. I knew I shouldn't let this happen, but I'm sorry to say that Angie's powers of seduction were much stronger than my feeble efforts to resist.
Angie teased me relentlessly all night about Lynda getting fucked by other men and why that turns me on, as she was working on my cock or we were fucking. She certainly knew how to get me recharged in a hurry. Although I thought she should leave, Angie spent the night with me and said she would handle everything if Lynda walked in on us. She was a little miffed when she still hadn't heard from Lynda by 10 am and said she had better leave and await Lynda's call. Apparently, they spoke soon after because Lynda was home by 10:30 and all she could talk about was what a great lover the good doctor was. She said they both want to see each other again and vowed to do so, even if they have to sneak around behind Angie's back to do it. All I could think is that there is definitely no honor among sluts.