About us.
We have a wonderful life and our sex life is off the charts. She loves sex almost as much as I did when I was eighteen years old. She has been very active since she was barely legal. It didn’t change as she grew older. It did however get better. She had been divorced three times before we married. I knew her divorces were because of her inability to keep her hands off other men. Or maybe it was because she couldn’t keep their hands off of her. I think this is what the big attraction was for me. She had just turned thirty eight when we met. Well, we didn’t meet exactly. I was at a bar and she was leaning against it and was by far the hottest girl there. She seemed to know some of the same folks I knew. She seemed to have two men completely at her command for some time. Eventually she left with them both.
That evening started my obsession with her and finally some friends introduced us. We have been together since.
She has never been exclusive with just me even from the start. When I never asked her to be, she questioned me about it after a few months. I just explained that I enjoyed her lifestyle and wouldn’t change it for the world. I let her know that sometimes I would just wait for her boyfriends to leave her house to knock on her door. When she would answer her door after being just fucked, usually after all night, I wanted her more than I could imagine. She didn’t understand but she loved that I wasn’t jealous but instead, turned on by her slutty ways.
We fell in love and lust and still are today.
This is the way we live and we both enjoy the hotwife lifestyle.
The first time we went to an ABS was in New Orleans the night after we had gotten our marriage license as we were planning on getting married on the riverwalk there in the city.
The evening started with us having dinner and wine. We probably had a little too much wine but we were in a very festive mood. She was dressed again for seduction. She had prepared by just applying a small amount of makeup which she didn't need. Long red hair flowing perfectly around her shoulders. A very small thong and thigh high stockings. To cover all that was a simple dress. A wrap around with just a belt to close it in the front. The lower dress was cut uneven and the split was the shortest part. If the belt was too loose her thong and stocking tops were exposed with each step or if a breeze came up. Her big tits (38DD) were totally unfettered and as she was excited to be out and almost nude under her clothes, her nipples were rock hard and dark enough to show through the flimsy material of her dress.
We started the walk down Bourbon street. There were parties on all the balconies with women exposing their tits and others with men throwing beads for the women on the streets to show them their tits and more. The more they exposed the more and bigger the beads were. I could tell she was getting excited as she watched so many women exposing themselves to so many complete strangers. As we were standing under a balcony watching the tits and the men throwing them beads, I decided to stand behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist from the back. I had my hard cock pressed between her ass cheeks and was practically dry humping her right there. I loosened her dress and pulled it apart to expose her tits to all. I thought she may be hesitant to allow that but as soon as I did it, she started pressing her ass hard into me. I was thrilled. We were both beyond excited.
There were men all around us and the longer she was exposed the closer they came to us. There was one in particular that pressed up to her side. He lifted his arm and started touching her tits. She just turned her head to me and started kissing me as he felt her up. I felt her jump and thought maybe he had pinched her nipple but she backed from the kiss just slightly and said " he just stuck his finger in my cunt. He is finger fucking me in front of all these people."
I almost exploded right there against her ass. He must have heard her talking to me and he turned around to face her and was pressing against her like I was only to her face. He still had his finger in her and to us both he said " We can go up to a private room at the movie store if you like". He was a young handsome man. Very clean cut and she immediately said "YES! Can we go babe". I know she felt my cock surge when he told us that so she already knew the answer. We just started walking towards the ABS with her holding on to both of our hands.
She had loosely tied her belt before we started the walk but her stockings were still exposed and as she climbed the steps to the upstairs movie store her thong was exposed with each step.
We went through a shop with sexy clothes and toys on the ground floor. The movie store was up a flight of stairs.
When we arrived at the entry to the movie store there were about four or five big black men that seemed to be running the store. Our new friend seemed to know them well and he addressed them by name. He then asked if there was a room available. The one behind the table that looked like a podium, said there may be. Are you taking her in there with you? When he said "absolutely" the big guy then said " you know the price to use the room." Robby (as we later learned his name) said sure. He stood behind her much like I had down on the street and asked " may I " I think she almost came and told him yes in almost a whisper but it seemed like to her she had no choice. He then grabbed the belt to untie it and spread her dress to show her off to the room of men. Her skin had goose bumps and her nipples were as hard as I had ever seen them. There were six or seven of us staring at her nakedness and I could tell at that time, she was out of control. I would need to be the one to think. I’m not sure I could have by then either.
The guy told him then to take her to room number five. As he was telling him to take her to room no. five, he took the liberty of reaching out to touch one of her nipples. She was a little startled by the way he just did it without warning or permission. He twisted it kind of roughly as we watched. She never pulled back but just squirmed as he roughed her nipple up.
It was surreal watching this like I was not even in the room. Robby was holding her arms and dress for these guys like he owned her. I guess at this particular point, he did in a way. By the time the store manager quit pinching and twisting her tit the other men in the room were rubbing their crotches and showing off their erections to everyone. They still had their pants zipped up but I could see their sizes and they were quite impressive. I know for certain she had noticed too.
I think a major part of the excitement was that neither of us had control of the situation. She was being controlled by a stranger that was practically handing her over to even more men. All black men. I could have taken control but that was not what I wanted. I wanted to see how this would end. However that didn't happen the way I had feared it would. He turned her around and grabbed her hand to lead her down the hall to the door which was about in the center of the doors. I thought at that time it would be glory holes but there wasn't one in the room. There was a small tv monitor hanging about head high with a movie of a girl getting fucked. There was better action offscreen right in front of me. Somehow her dress was off and hanging on a hook on the back of the door. I went to lock the door but the door wouldn't even close to latch. There was no way to lock it. I knew now why door number five was chosen.
Robby grabbed her hair and told me to sit on the small bench and he bent her over where her mouth was all over my cock. He shoved his cock in her and she was so wet I could hear the sloshing as he slammed it in and out. She had me all the way down her throat and him all the way in her cunt. This only lasted a few minutes before I noticed the door was almost wide open and there was an audience of the same men as in the lobby watching her get spit roasted. About that time Robby started short stroking and just when I thought he was going to fill her up, he pulled out and started shooting up her ass and back all the way to her hair he was still holding her with. I couldn't help but blow when I saw that and filled her throat with my cum. He pulled up his pants and handed me a business card with his name and title and personal phone number on it . He was a maitre d 'at a famous restaurant on Bourbon St. He asked if this was something we did regularly. The audience had disappeared by then. When we said it was a first for me to be with her when she was with another man, he told us about the wifelovers site and said we would certainly enjoy it which we have now for so many years.
As she slipped her dress on I wrapped my arm around her and was stunned to feel his cum soaking through and when I looked it was saturated in places from her ass to her neck.
We knew then that when we were married in another month we could have even more fun.
After watching her being fucked by a stranger left me with an almost perpetual erection for the next few days. I don’t think viagra could have been any more efficient. Apparently it was the same for her. She talked about what it was like when I showed her off on the street to such a large crowd. She also, and not to a lesser degree talked about how it affected her when the black manager grabbed her nipple and just started twisting and pinching without even having permission. The way he looked her in the eyes as he did it almost made her squirt her cum all over the floor. She loved that he was so bold and that he was black, and not least he didn't hesitate to do it in front of me and the rest of the men in the lobby. For days on end we would fuck like rabbits. The excitement never died down from this adventure.
I asked her if us getting married would make her hesitant to continue having the sexual fun we had that night. She told me very excitedly that if I could handle it that she was thrilled to at last be with someone that could handle her being who she really was and she was happy that she no longer had to pretend to be a chaste little southern wife. I could only imagine the opportunities she would have to enjoy so many other men. She had her voyeur and I had my incredibly beautiful wife and my personal whore.
We went home,a completely liberated and happy couple. We were in love and I couldn’t help but marvel that being in love and having an open sex life could exist together.
It wasn’t even a week after this that I was having to work late one evening and she went out for a couple of drinks. She ended up running into an old boyfriend. They had a couple of drinks and then ended up in the hotel next to the bar where she said they had a great couple of hours fucking until they were worn out. She couldn’t wait to tell me all about it when I got home. I think when I jammed myself in her it was just as exciting for her as it was for me. I think she was more excited to tell me about her fucking him than she was about actually getting fucked.
It was a month after we got our marriage license that we got married on the river walk as planned. A few of our friends and my 30 year old son were of course invited and we also had to have a witness. My son was definitely willing as I could tell he had the extreme hots for his now, stepmother. She knew it and loved to tease him unmercifully around the house. So the wedding went great and everyone joined us for dinner and drinks. Finally they all returned home and left us to enjoy our honeymoon. She was wearing her little white wedding dress. Spaghetti strings held it up. Cleavage to almost her nipples.It reached to about mid thigh and just long enough to barely cover the top of her thigh high stockings.
As we started our journey down Bourbon St. she was so turned on her nipples were showing proudly and swaying gently with each step. I didn’t feel like she needed checking but I was almost positive her thighs would be wet because it turned her on, showing off and being out with no underwear at all. The men were blatantly staring and I was, I think, the proudest man in the world at that time. The more crowded it got, as it does on bourbon street, the closer the crowd closed in on us. She was enjoying getting “accidently” and openly fondled and bumped by so many men. She asked me to take her somewhere and fuck her. I asked if she would like to go back to the room.
“No. I would like to go to the movies again!” “ I want you to fuck me in the same room he fucked me in last time we were here!”
I knew though that being shown off to the men again at the movie was her main goal. I planned on going there but first I wanted to make her wait. The longer I made her wait the more desperate she would be to get what she really wanted.
I had spoken to Robby a couple of times and he had suggested a great place that was off the beaten tourist path but close to downtown. It was only a couple of blocks off bourbon, very well disguised. I pulled her along with me and we arrived and paid to go in. We were in a strip club that catered to men and women as they had both sex strippers. The very front room was women strippers. In the back room were the men. We found a table between the two stages. There were two men on the stage. I handed her a wad of bills and told her to enjoy them. She was tipping the guys by putting the money in their g-strings and fondling them as she did. They both grew as she was fondling and almost jerking them. Eventually they asked her up on stage to dance with them and pulled her up. They started by pulling her dress down and playing with her tits. By then the people had started to gather and watch. It was obvious to me by then that the bigger the audience the hotter she got. They pushed her to her knees and began rubbing their cocks all over her face. One dancer was white and one was black. Apparently being completely nude in this club was ok. She started sucking their cocks in front of everyone. Just as they started cumming down her throat and on her tits the manager came up acting startled and said they were breaking the rules and had to stop. He had probably been watching all along I suspect as the timing was too perfect. She turned and kissed me as soon as she was helped off the stage. The taste wasn’t so bad but she was so excited I couldn’t have said no to anything she wanted.
It was time to take her to the movies.
We walked back to bourbon street, her chest still glistening from the cum spread on her and her dress trying to stick to the still damp skin. Even if I was the only man that knew what was making her chest so shiny it was a thrill to show her off this way.
As we approached the store she was walking in shorter steps and her tits were just about to bounce out her dress. My arm around her waist helped me to feel the way her breathing was becoming labored like she had been on the treadmill for too long. I thought to myself, she isn’t just excited about me fucking her in the movie booth. She is thinking about those men peeking through the open door as I fucked her.
We got to the lobby and the same men were there. It took them a few seconds but then the one that had taken such liberties spoke up. “ I remember you. Are you here to watch more movies?” She was looking at the floor then up at him. When she looked down again he lifted her face to look at him by pinching her chin. She gasped as he did that and nodded yes. He wasn’t speaking to me but looking directly at her and roaming up and down her taking in her near nakedness and I’m sure he could tell by her flushed face and chest he knew she was fucking turned on and ready for some fun. I asked if he had a booth open for us. He asked how I wanted to pay for the booth. I didn’t know of but one way like it was when we were here with Robby. He then explained it could be with cash or like it was when we were here before. I told him to ask her which way was good with her. She didn’t even wait when she replied “I liked it before. It was so much fun”. I couldn’t believe she was so bold but I was immediately hard as diamonds. This dress was different though. I stood behind her mashing my erection between her ass cheeks and almost climaxed at the sensation and the thought of what was about to happen. Also the thought that I was the one that was going to make it happen. I wrapped one arm around her at her belly button level and reached up with my other hand and slipped the strap down off her shoulder. As I did this I gently tugged it enough so her nipple and her entire tit was completely exposed. I then let go and exchanged arms. She never moved except to turn her head to see all the other men watching as I undressed her. She was now squirming on my cock to the point of making me almost explode in my slacks. As I reached up with my other hand to pull the next string down her arm he reached across and again grabbed her nipple with even more energy than the last time. He pulled and twisted as he looked directly in her eyes. She returned his stare and just moaned out loud. So far she had not discouraged him from anything he wanted to do. In a couple of seconds I had both her tits exposed to all five of these perfect strange, big black men. It was surreal and almost like having an out of body experience.
I thought that was the price of admission and wanted nothing more than to get in that room and blow her up with some hard fucking. I had almost reached a point of no return.
Apparently though the admission was not paid yet. He said that was great for the first half. I then realized that before she was bare from head to toe. He told her “ pull it up. All the way. I think we both almost lost it by the way he just took charge of her by telling her exactly what he wanted her to do. “Let him hold it for you.” She started pulling her short dress up to expose her pussy and stocking to the max. She tucked it in underneath my hand that was holding her to me. He smiled as big as he could. He used the hand that was not twisting her nipples to cover her cunt. I felt her jump. He said “ tell him why you jumped.” She, for the first time, turned her face to me and whispered “ He has his fingers in me. He is fucking me with his fingers.” He said that’s a good slut. He looked at me and told me to take her to door number five. He turned her loose as we turned to go through the door to the hall with the movie rooms.
We reached the room and I noticed again the door wouldn’t latch nor would it lock. At that point I only cared about one thing and that was filling her with my cock and cum. The bench was on the wall adjacent to the broken door opposite of the small movie screen. I bent her over and she placed her hands on the bench. I dropped my slacks and just rammed it hard all the way in her. She almost shouted as she started squirting and vibrating on me as I slammed a couple of times before I blew it all up in her. I was still hard and she was still thrusting back at me. I was backing up leaving a trail of our cum between us.
I looked up for the first time since we entered the room and there he was, standing in the doorway not two feet from her head. He had his cock out stroking it. It was a little larger than mine by about an inch and a good bit thicker. He moved closer to her and just said “ suck it and suck it hard “ She reached up with her hand and mouth without any hesitation at all. This was her third cock in her mouth tonight and she had not yet had mine. He let her suck on the head for just a minute before he jerked it out and just moved between me and her. He didn’t even ask before he shoved it in one powerful stroke all the way to her depths. He didn’t seem to care that I had just filled her full of my cum. She squirted again and I could hear it as it landed on the floor. He fucked her like that for a while pulling her hair and shoulders giving all he could give before he started to get to where I knew he was about to blow. I told him to pull it out and not to blow in her. He seemed stunned but then pulled out and stroked until he aimed it at her rosebud and started shooting stream after stream on her between her cheeks. I saw it running down and he may as well just left it in her open cunt. She was so open it was just flowing into her open cunt. He backed away and I still had my dick out and just shoved it to the bottom also. I know I shoved even more of his load into her wide open cunt. I couldn’t seem to help myself. I looked up and there were the other men from the lobby. I said “not now.” I knew they were disappointed but it was just too much at one time for me.
They weren’t pleased but they consented and left the doorway. He pulled his trousers up and handed her some napkins from a dispenser on the wall before he walked out. She tried to clean up just a bit but she had three huge loads and there was just no hope. We did the best we could by redressing her in her wrinkled dress and her slightly laddered stockings. We would both enjoy the walk back to our hotel on bourbon St. Married and happy.
We would return to this shop and also upstairs to visit the movie store any time we were in New Orleans. She loved trying on the slutty clothes in the downstairs shop and showing them off to the other shoppers and then showing off to the men upstairs.
The way we started
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That was the first time I had ever seen her fuck a black man and it turned out that would start a craving in her for more. Maybe she had hidden it from me because she just thought it was just too taboo. It was in the open now though and she continued to try and satisfy her cravings along with the many more she had developed. It was thrilling that in the same night she had allowed me to watch as she had sucked and swallowed to men together and then fucked another within a couple of hours.
It wasn't long after we were married and were still in the discovery period of our life when this adventure took place.
This learning event took place one weekend as we were enjoying a short holiday in the great city of New Orleans. On the drive we talked about her past and she would tell me about her past sexual adventures. We had also experienced a couple of nights in New Orleans where I was allowed to watch as she shared herself with several strangers. This up until then was just her going out and fucking then bringing me the evidence and the story to tell as I took her for the final time that night or morning. I kept an erection the entire time as she was quite promiscuous since she was about 15 years old.One of our rare trips to the big city ended with us headed home before spending the night. As we drove she was telling me this story about her past which always led to me being stone hard. One old boyfriend kept popping up and she said he was her favorite of all sexually. When I finally asked why he was so much her favorite. She went on to explain.
He was very dominant with her and also bordered on too rough. He would make her show off in public wearing revealing clothes and flashing herself to his friends. When in private he eventually started being very rough. He enjoyed spanking her. He would wrap his hand around her throat, which she said was an extreme turn on and he would tie her hands above her head and slap her tits and even her face. One night at a party he took her to a bedroom and left the door open about halfway and combined all this as well as letting his friends watch through the door. That night as two of his friends were watching at the door and her hands were strapped to the headboard, he finished and told them to take what they wanted. They took her one at a time and she said it was the best sex she had up to that point. When she was relating this to me she had shoved her hand under her short skirt without panties and was fingering herself and had a hand on her nipple twisting her own nipple so hard I thought she would be drawing blood. She finally came soaking the car seat with a huge mess. I was so hard it was painful and I couldn’t wait to stop driving to fuck her. It was also on the back of her skirt which she usually wore as a badge of honor.
We, by this time we were on the outskirts of town next to a truckstop with a hotel and bar close by. She said we should get a couple of drinks and a room to finish the night. We stopped at the motel and got a room. It was on the ground floor in the courtyard with a view of the small swimming pool and the rooms surrounding the courtyard. We walked to the bar which was not crowded but a few of what I guessed were the men that either drove the trucks or worked nearby. Nothing special but clean and quiet with a jukebox that was not too loud for conversation. We ordered drinks and sat at a high top and I noticed that she was not keeping her skirt pulled down and had not buttoned her blouse back after playing with her nipples in the car. I did notice a faint stain on the back of her skirt where she had sat on it while she climaxed earlier in the car. We sat there and she was flashing and smiling at all who noticed. It seemed that once she smiled at one of them the rest of them started being friendly also. She asked me if this was turning me on. I told her to reach in my lap and find out for herself. I expected her to just touch and check but she actually grabbed it and massaged it for a good minute which seemed to last forever as the men around us watched. I couldn’t take any more and told her it was time to go to the room.
We reached our room and she stood at the huge window as I was pressing against her from behind with my arms wrapped around her waist and looked out and said she wished she had a bathing suit so we could get in the pool. She still had not buttoned the shirt and was showing a lot of herself to anyone that may venture by. The small light on the table by the window I noticed had us fairly exposed so I went to pull the curtains closed but she stopped me and said “leave them like this, I want to watch the men as you show me to them”. There were a couple of men around the pool area and I knew it wouldn’t take long before they would find her. She then reminded me of how turned on she would get when her boyfriend would let his friends watch as he did the things she loved so much. I asked her if that would excite her again. When she said yes I asked her if she still wanted me to do the same things he did. She said not all the time but sometimes she actually craved it. As we were standing there she was telling me to open her blouse to get some attention. So, I stood behind her and as we looked out I pulled her harder to me from behind and started to pull her blouse open. I was about to explode in my slacks with my cock buried between her ass cheeks.
She had me so worked up by teasing me all night. I could hardly say no even though I didn’t like being as rough as she had described the things he did. She was in total control. I looked back at the wide open window and saw that by now she had an audience of one. He was sitting in a lounger by the pool and had turned his seat to directly peer into the window. I could see her reflection in the window and she was looking directly at him while I was slowly removing her clothes. He never looked away as I started removing first her blouse and then dropping her skirt. I could barely keep from climaxing as I was rubbing my cock between her ass cheeks. I had her naked now and she turned around and unbuttoned my shirt and unbuckled my pants then went down on her knees and pulled my pants with them. She told me to get out of my shoes then pulled my pants off completely. Now we were both totally exposed. She stood and pulled the belt out of my pants and told me to tie her hands behind her with it. When that was done she told me” treat me like I need to be treated. I’m just another whore for y’all tonight.” I was stunned but completely turned on by hers and my actions. I was aware she was an exhibitionist but this was on a whole new level for me. I had shared her before but this was off the charts by just completely exposing her again in such a public place. The last time I did this she had been thoroughly fucked by a complete stranger.
At this point I grabbed her by the hair and took her to the other side of the bed so she could keep eye contact with the voyeur who had actually moved his seat as close as he could without leaving the pool area. He was less than 15 feet away. By this time also there were a couple of men watching from across the pool. I pushed her face down on the bed and started to spank her and pull her hair so she had to turn her head toward the window. She tried to turn her head away once and I lightly slapped her face. She said “I didn’t even feel that one. You had better do better.” As badly as I hated to slap her harder I did it again with a little more force. Her pussy almost started squirting and was running down the inside of her thighs. I knew then I wasn’t hurting her but just driving her over the edge. I started slapping her ass cheeks hard. Hard enough that it was stinging my hand. I would wrap my hand around her throat and slap her tits and face and ass alternating between them. She was squirming as if she wanted to break her hands free but the moans and her flow around me as I was in her told me she was wanting more.
I had forgotten at this point about the watchers but when I noticed some movement at the window I saw that he had approached the window and was standing within a few inches and rubbing his crotch which looked very hard from the way he was grabbing it. I told her to look up and she saw him and just stared with a glazed look on her face. She told me to “open the door.”
I said that would not be a great idea. She then in a more demanding voice, “ open the fucking door and let him in.” Like I said before she had complete control by this time and I was just trying to understand who I had married and was thrilled that I was the lucky one to get her all the time.
I opened the door and he never hesitated to come right in. I closed the door and he walked to her, taking his shirt off. He was an average looking guy and clean cut with neat hair and dress and I looked and he had a wedding ring on. He was about 4 inches taller than me which would make him about 6’3”. I thought it could have been much worse.
She said after he took his shirt off and threw it on the chair by the desk,”Bring your belt over here and think of a way to use it.” He took off his shoes and socks and when he pulled his belt he dropped his pants and boxers to reveal an average but very hard cock. It was standing almost straight up and throbbing with his heart beat. He walked over to her laying there looking up at him and took the belt and slapped her ass with it a couple of times. He told her to sit up and look at the dicks she was teasing. She just obeyed him without any hesitation and I was in shock but very much enjoying them and this nasty ritual before the fuck. He grabbed her by the throat and slapped her face on both sides. I almost jumped in to stop it but she groaned and whimpered “oh fuck yeah”. I thought I would wait and just keep close to make certain it wasn’t more than she could safely stand. Too much violence is just not a turn on for me and I couldn’t let this go too far.
He then took the belt and wrapped it around her throat and bent her back on the bed with her face down. Her face was at the corner and I walked over and put my cock in her face which she immediately opened her mouth for. I grabbed her head and shoved it on me all the way to the back of her throat. I almost came instantly but was able to hold on. I felt her moving and looked up from her face to see that he had shoved himself in her pussy just like I had shoved in her throat. We were both fucking her now and the rhythm was making me get ready to cum so I pulled out. I told him no cumming in her. He nodded in agreement and kept on stroking in and out. We then took the belts off her hands and neck so we could lay her on her back and spread her legs. At this point we were all ready to blow. She had had several small orgasms but I knew she must have at least one major one coming. He then crawled to her and started laying on top of her and kissing her nipples and throat and then her mouth. He bit her nipples and pulled her tits up and stretched them until he would turn them loose and they would slam back in place. The passion was unbelievable and I was leaking just standing there watching. She told him to let her know just before he cums. He replied he would. He was slamming her for a few minutes when he said I’m ready to blow!! At this point she wrapped her arms around his back and her legs around both his legs and shouted for him to fill her up. “Fill me up baby, give me your cum!!”. I didn’t have time to intervene as he just roared and started pumping into her. As much as I wanted it to be safe I almost started cumming as I watched it start running out of her around his dick. As soon as he finished and got up on his knees I pushed him away and shoved my dick as hard as I could in her sloppy, swollen, hot mess of a cunt. I was blowing as huge a load as I could ever remember it was so much buildup from just watching her.
I layed there for a minute or so then thought about our visitor. I looked up and he was finished dressing and headed for the door. He turned and said thanks, that was incredible. She said good night as he closed the door. We did not even know his name or where he was from. I thought, perfect!
This was the last time I joined in with the rough sex as I had some guilt feelings about treating her this way but I know she does like it when she occasionally finds someone who likes to give it to her the way she needs.
It wasn't long after we were married and were still in the discovery period of our life when this adventure took place.
This learning event took place one weekend as we were enjoying a short holiday in the great city of New Orleans. On the drive we talked about her past and she would tell me about her past sexual adventures. We had also experienced a couple of nights in New Orleans where I was allowed to watch as she shared herself with several strangers. This up until then was just her going out and fucking then bringing me the evidence and the story to tell as I took her for the final time that night or morning. I kept an erection the entire time as she was quite promiscuous since she was about 15 years old.One of our rare trips to the big city ended with us headed home before spending the night. As we drove she was telling me this story about her past which always led to me being stone hard. One old boyfriend kept popping up and she said he was her favorite of all sexually. When I finally asked why he was so much her favorite. She went on to explain.
He was very dominant with her and also bordered on too rough. He would make her show off in public wearing revealing clothes and flashing herself to his friends. When in private he eventually started being very rough. He enjoyed spanking her. He would wrap his hand around her throat, which she said was an extreme turn on and he would tie her hands above her head and slap her tits and even her face. One night at a party he took her to a bedroom and left the door open about halfway and combined all this as well as letting his friends watch through the door. That night as two of his friends were watching at the door and her hands were strapped to the headboard, he finished and told them to take what they wanted. They took her one at a time and she said it was the best sex she had up to that point. When she was relating this to me she had shoved her hand under her short skirt without panties and was fingering herself and had a hand on her nipple twisting her own nipple so hard I thought she would be drawing blood. She finally came soaking the car seat with a huge mess. I was so hard it was painful and I couldn’t wait to stop driving to fuck her. It was also on the back of her skirt which she usually wore as a badge of honor.
We, by this time we were on the outskirts of town next to a truckstop with a hotel and bar close by. She said we should get a couple of drinks and a room to finish the night. We stopped at the motel and got a room. It was on the ground floor in the courtyard with a view of the small swimming pool and the rooms surrounding the courtyard. We walked to the bar which was not crowded but a few of what I guessed were the men that either drove the trucks or worked nearby. Nothing special but clean and quiet with a jukebox that was not too loud for conversation. We ordered drinks and sat at a high top and I noticed that she was not keeping her skirt pulled down and had not buttoned her blouse back after playing with her nipples in the car. I did notice a faint stain on the back of her skirt where she had sat on it while she climaxed earlier in the car. We sat there and she was flashing and smiling at all who noticed. It seemed that once she smiled at one of them the rest of them started being friendly also. She asked me if this was turning me on. I told her to reach in my lap and find out for herself. I expected her to just touch and check but she actually grabbed it and massaged it for a good minute which seemed to last forever as the men around us watched. I couldn’t take any more and told her it was time to go to the room.
We reached our room and she stood at the huge window as I was pressing against her from behind with my arms wrapped around her waist and looked out and said she wished she had a bathing suit so we could get in the pool. She still had not buttoned the shirt and was showing a lot of herself to anyone that may venture by. The small light on the table by the window I noticed had us fairly exposed so I went to pull the curtains closed but she stopped me and said “leave them like this, I want to watch the men as you show me to them”. There were a couple of men around the pool area and I knew it wouldn’t take long before they would find her. She then reminded me of how turned on she would get when her boyfriend would let his friends watch as he did the things she loved so much. I asked her if that would excite her again. When she said yes I asked her if she still wanted me to do the same things he did. She said not all the time but sometimes she actually craved it. As we were standing there she was telling me to open her blouse to get some attention. So, I stood behind her and as we looked out I pulled her harder to me from behind and started to pull her blouse open. I was about to explode in my slacks with my cock buried between her ass cheeks.
She had me so worked up by teasing me all night. I could hardly say no even though I didn’t like being as rough as she had described the things he did. She was in total control. I looked back at the wide open window and saw that by now she had an audience of one. He was sitting in a lounger by the pool and had turned his seat to directly peer into the window. I could see her reflection in the window and she was looking directly at him while I was slowly removing her clothes. He never looked away as I started removing first her blouse and then dropping her skirt. I could barely keep from climaxing as I was rubbing my cock between her ass cheeks. I had her naked now and she turned around and unbuttoned my shirt and unbuckled my pants then went down on her knees and pulled my pants with them. She told me to get out of my shoes then pulled my pants off completely. Now we were both totally exposed. She stood and pulled the belt out of my pants and told me to tie her hands behind her with it. When that was done she told me” treat me like I need to be treated. I’m just another whore for y’all tonight.” I was stunned but completely turned on by hers and my actions. I was aware she was an exhibitionist but this was on a whole new level for me. I had shared her before but this was off the charts by just completely exposing her again in such a public place. The last time I did this she had been thoroughly fucked by a complete stranger.
At this point I grabbed her by the hair and took her to the other side of the bed so she could keep eye contact with the voyeur who had actually moved his seat as close as he could without leaving the pool area. He was less than 15 feet away. By this time also there were a couple of men watching from across the pool. I pushed her face down on the bed and started to spank her and pull her hair so she had to turn her head toward the window. She tried to turn her head away once and I lightly slapped her face. She said “I didn’t even feel that one. You had better do better.” As badly as I hated to slap her harder I did it again with a little more force. Her pussy almost started squirting and was running down the inside of her thighs. I knew then I wasn’t hurting her but just driving her over the edge. I started slapping her ass cheeks hard. Hard enough that it was stinging my hand. I would wrap my hand around her throat and slap her tits and face and ass alternating between them. She was squirming as if she wanted to break her hands free but the moans and her flow around me as I was in her told me she was wanting more.
I had forgotten at this point about the watchers but when I noticed some movement at the window I saw that he had approached the window and was standing within a few inches and rubbing his crotch which looked very hard from the way he was grabbing it. I told her to look up and she saw him and just stared with a glazed look on her face. She told me to “open the door.”
I said that would not be a great idea. She then in a more demanding voice, “ open the fucking door and let him in.” Like I said before she had complete control by this time and I was just trying to understand who I had married and was thrilled that I was the lucky one to get her all the time.
I opened the door and he never hesitated to come right in. I closed the door and he walked to her, taking his shirt off. He was an average looking guy and clean cut with neat hair and dress and I looked and he had a wedding ring on. He was about 4 inches taller than me which would make him about 6’3”. I thought it could have been much worse.
She said after he took his shirt off and threw it on the chair by the desk,”Bring your belt over here and think of a way to use it.” He took off his shoes and socks and when he pulled his belt he dropped his pants and boxers to reveal an average but very hard cock. It was standing almost straight up and throbbing with his heart beat. He walked over to her laying there looking up at him and took the belt and slapped her ass with it a couple of times. He told her to sit up and look at the dicks she was teasing. She just obeyed him without any hesitation and I was in shock but very much enjoying them and this nasty ritual before the fuck. He grabbed her by the throat and slapped her face on both sides. I almost jumped in to stop it but she groaned and whimpered “oh fuck yeah”. I thought I would wait and just keep close to make certain it wasn’t more than she could safely stand. Too much violence is just not a turn on for me and I couldn’t let this go too far.
He then took the belt and wrapped it around her throat and bent her back on the bed with her face down. Her face was at the corner and I walked over and put my cock in her face which she immediately opened her mouth for. I grabbed her head and shoved it on me all the way to the back of her throat. I almost came instantly but was able to hold on. I felt her moving and looked up from her face to see that he had shoved himself in her pussy just like I had shoved in her throat. We were both fucking her now and the rhythm was making me get ready to cum so I pulled out. I told him no cumming in her. He nodded in agreement and kept on stroking in and out. We then took the belts off her hands and neck so we could lay her on her back and spread her legs. At this point we were all ready to blow. She had had several small orgasms but I knew she must have at least one major one coming. He then crawled to her and started laying on top of her and kissing her nipples and throat and then her mouth. He bit her nipples and pulled her tits up and stretched them until he would turn them loose and they would slam back in place. The passion was unbelievable and I was leaking just standing there watching. She told him to let her know just before he cums. He replied he would. He was slamming her for a few minutes when he said I’m ready to blow!! At this point she wrapped her arms around his back and her legs around both his legs and shouted for him to fill her up. “Fill me up baby, give me your cum!!”. I didn’t have time to intervene as he just roared and started pumping into her. As much as I wanted it to be safe I almost started cumming as I watched it start running out of her around his dick. As soon as he finished and got up on his knees I pushed him away and shoved my dick as hard as I could in her sloppy, swollen, hot mess of a cunt. I was blowing as huge a load as I could ever remember it was so much buildup from just watching her.
I layed there for a minute or so then thought about our visitor. I looked up and he was finished dressing and headed for the door. He turned and said thanks, that was incredible. She said good night as he closed the door. We did not even know his name or where he was from. I thought, perfect!
This was the last time I joined in with the rough sex as I had some guilt feelings about treating her this way but I know she does like it when she occasionally finds someone who likes to give it to her the way she needs.
Re: The way we started
Wow,
Just found this thread now, I am surprised that not more people have responded to it.
Incredible story, would love for you to continue to bring us up to the relationship you have today
Sincerely
elina
Just found this thread now, I am surprised that not more people have responded to it.
Incredible story, would love for you to continue to bring us up to the relationship you have today
Sincerely
elina
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Re: The way we started
Thanks so much for letting us know.
Here is another shortly before that.
The first time we went to an ABS was in New Orleans the night after we had gotten our marriage license as we were planning on getting married on the riverwalk there in the city.
The evening started with us having dinner and wine. We probably had a little too much wine but we were in a very festive mood. She was dressed again for seduction. She had prepared by just applying a small amount of makeup which she didn't need. Long red hair flowing perfectly around her shoulders. A very small thong and thigh high stockings. To cover all that was a simple dress. A wrap around with just a belt to close it in the front. The lower dress was cut uneven and the split in the front was the shortest part. If the belt was too loose her thong and stocking tops were exposed with each step or if a breeze came up. Her big tits (38DD) were totally unfettered and as she was excited to be out and almost nude under her clothes, her nipples were rock hard and dark enough to show through the flimsy material of her dress. She love to show off and now with me it seemed to be even more exciting for her.
We started the walk down Bourbon street. There were parties on all the balconies with women exposing their tits and others with men throwing beads for the women on the streets to show them their tits and more. The more they exposed the more and bigger the beads were. I could tell she was getting excited as she watched so many women exposing themselves to so many complete strangers. As we were standing under a balcony watching the tits and the men throwing them beads, I decided to stand behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist from the back. I had my hard cock pressed between her ass cheeks and was practically dry humping her right there. I loosened her dress and pulled it apart to expose her tits to all. I thought she may be hesitant to allow that but as soon as I did it, she started pressing her ass hard into me. I was thrilled. We were both beyond excited.
There were men all around us and the longer she was exposed the closer they came to us. There was one in particular that pressed up to her side. He lifted his arm and started touching her tits. She just turned her head to me and started kissing me as he felt her up. I felt her jump and thought maybe he had pinched her nipple but she backed from the kiss just slightly and said " he just stuck his finger in my cunt. He is finger fucking me in front of all these people."
I almost exploded right there against her ass. He must have heard her talking to me and he turned around to face her and was pressing against her like I was only to her face. He still had his finger in her and to us both he said " We can go up to a private room at the movie store if you like". He was a young handsome man. Very clean cut and she immediately said "YES! Can we go babe". I know she felt my cock surge when he told us that so she already knew the answer. We just started walking towards the ABS with her holding on to both of our hands.
She had loosely tied her belt before we started the walk but her stockings were still exposed and as she climbed the steps to the upstairs movie store her thong was exposed with each step.
We went through a shop with sexy clothes and toys on the ground floor. The movie store was up a flight of stairs.
When we arrived at the entry to the movie store there were about four or five big black men that seemed to be running the store. Our new friend seemed to know them well and he addressed them by name. He then asked if there was a room available. The one behind the table that looked like a podium, said there may be. Are you taking her in there with you? When he said "absolutely" the big guy then said " you know the price to use the room." Robby (as we later learned his name) said sure. He stood behind her much like I had down on the street and asked " may I " I think she almost came and told him yes in almost a whisper but it seemed like to her she had no choice. He then grabbed the belt to untie it and spread her dress to show her off to the room of men. Her skin had goose bumps and her nipples were as hard as I had ever seen them. There were six or seven of us staring at her nakedness and I could tell at that time, she was out of control. I would need to be the one to think. I’m not sure I could have by then either.
The guy told him then to take her to room number five. As he was telling him to take her to room no. five, he took the liberty of reaching out to touch one of her nipples. She was a little startled by the way he just did it without warning or permission. He twisted it kind of roughly as we watched. She never pulled back but just squirmed as he roughed her nipple up.
It was surreal watching this like I was not even in the room. Robby was holding her arms and dress for these guys like he owned her. I guess at this particular point, he did in a way. By the time the store manager quit pinching and twisting her tit the other men in the room were rubbing their crotches and showing off their erections to everyone. They still had their pants zipped up but I could see their sizes and they were quite impressive. I know for certain she had noticed too.
I think a major part of the excitement was that neither of us had control of the situation. She was being controlled by a stranger that was practically handing her over to even more men. All black men. I could have taken control but that was not what I wanted. I wanted to see how this would end. However that didn't happen the way I had feared it would. He turned her around and grabbed her hand to lead her down the hall to the door which was about in the center of the doors. I thought at that time it would be glory holes but there wasn't one in the room. There was a small tv monitor hanging about head high with a movie of a girl getting fucked. There was better action offscreen right in front of me. Somehow her dress was off and hanging on a hook on the back of the door. I went to lock the door but the door wouldn't even close to latch. There was no way to lock it. I knew now why door number five was chosen.
Robby grabbed her hair and told me to sit on the small bench and he bent her over where her mouth was all over my cock. He shoved his cock in her and she was so wet I could hear the sloshing as he slammed it in and out. She had me all the way down her throat and him all the way in her cunt. This only lasted a few minutes before I noticed the door was almost wide open and there was an audience of the same men as in the lobby watching her get spit roasted. About that time Robby started short stroking and just when I thought he was going to fill her up, he pulled out and started shooting up her ass and back all the way to her hair he was still holding her with. I couldn't help but blow when I saw that and filled her throat with my cum. He pulled up his pants and handed me a business card with his name and title and personal phone number on it . He was a maitre d 'at a famous restaurant on Bourbon St. He asked if this was something we did regularly. The audience had disappeared by then. When we said it was a first for me to be with her when she was with another man, he told us about the wifelovers site and said we would certainly enjoy it which we have now for so many years.
As she slipped her dress on I wrapped my arm around her and was stunned to feel his cum soaking through and when I looked it was saturated in places from her ass to her neck.
We knew then that when we were married in another month we could have even more fun.
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After watching her being fucked by a stranger left me with an almost perpetual erection for the next few days. I don’t think viagra could have been any more efficient. Apparently it was the same for her. She talked about what it was like when I showed her off on the street to such a large crowd. She also, and not to a lesser degree talked about how it affected her when the black manager grabbed her nipple and just started twisting and pinching without even having permission. The way he looked her in the eyes as he did it almost made her squirt her cum all over the floor. She loved that he was so bold and that he was black, and not least he didn't hesitate to do it in front of me and the rest of the men in the lobby. For days on end we would fuck like rabbits. The excitement never died down from this adventure.
I asked her if us getting married would make her hesitant to continue having the sexual fun we had that night. She told me very excitedly that if I could handle it that she was thrilled to at last be with someone that could handle her being who she really was and she was happy that she no longer had to pretend to be a chaste little southern wife. I could only imagine the opportunities she would have to enjoy so many other men. She had her voyeur and I had my incredibly beautiful wife and my personal whore.
We went home,a completely liberated and happy couple. We were in love and I couldn’t help but marvel that being in love and having an open sex life could exist together.
It wasn’t even a week after this that I was having to work late one evening and she went out for a couple of drinks. She ended up running into an old boyfriend. They had a couple of drinks and then ended up in the hotel next to the bar where she said they had a great couple of hours fucking until they were worn out. She couldn’t wait to tell me all about it when I got home. I think when I jammed myself in her it was just as exciting for her as it was for me. I think she was more excited to tell me about her fucking him than she was about actually getting fucked.
It was a month after we got our marriage license that we got married on the river walk as planned. A few of our friends and my 30 year old son were of course invited and we also had to have a witness. My son was definitely willing as I could tell he had the extreme hots for his now, stepmother. She knew it and loved to tease him unmercifully around the house. So the wedding went great and everyone joined us for dinner and drinks. Finally they all returned home and left us to enjoy our honeymoon. She was wearing her little white wedding dress. Spaghetti strings held it up. Cleavage to almost her nipples.It reached to about mid thigh and just long enough to barely cover the top of her thigh high stockings.
As we started our journey down Bourbon St. she was so turned on her nipples were showing proudly and swaying gently with each step. I didn’t feel like she needed checking but I was almost positive her thighs would be wet because it turned her on, showing off and being out with no underwear at all. The men were blatantly staring and I was, I think, the proudest man in the world at that time. The more crowded it got, as it does on bourbon street, the closer the crowd closed in on us. She was enjoying getting “accidently” and openly fondled and bumped by so many men. She asked me to take her somewhere and fuck her. I asked if she would like to go back to the room.
“No. I would like to go to the movies again!” “ I want you to fuck me in the same room he fucked me in last time we were here!”
I knew though that being shown off to the men again at the movie was her main goal. I planned on going there but first I wanted to make her wait. The longer I made her wait the more desperate she would be to get what she really wanted.
I had spoken to Robby a couple of times and he had suggested a great place that was off the beaten tourist path but close to downtown. It was only a couple of blocks off bourbon, very well disguised. I pulled her along with me and we arrived and paid to go in. We were in a strip club that catered to men and women as they had both sex strippers. The very front room was women strippers. In the back room were the men. We found a table between the two stages. There were two men on the stage. I handed her a wad of bills and told her to enjoy them. She was tipping the guys by putting the money in their g-strings and fondling them as she did. They both grew as she was fondling and almost jerking them. Eventually they asked her up on stage to dance with them and pulled her up. They started by pulling her dress down and playing with her tits. By then the people had started to gather and watch. It was obvious to me by then that the bigger the audience the hotter she got. They pushed her to her knees and began rubbing their cocks all over her face. One dancer was white and one was black. Apparently being completely nude in this club was ok. She started sucking their cocks in front of everyone. Just as they started cumming down her throat and on her tits the manager came up acting startled and said they were breaking the rules and had to stop. He had probably been watching all along I suspect as the timing was too perfect. She turned and kissed me as soon as she was helped off the stage. The taste wasn’t so bad but she was so excited I couldn’t have said no to anything she wanted.
It was time to take her to the movies.
We walked back to bourbon street, her chest still glistening from the cum spread on her and her dress trying to stick to the still damp skin. Even if I was the only man that knew what was making her chest so shiny it was a thrill to show her off this way.
As we approached the store she was walking in shorter steps and her tits were just about to bounce out her dress. My arm around her waist helped me to feel the way her breathing was becoming labored like she had been on the treadmill for too long. I thought to myself, she isn’t just excited about me fucking her in the movie booth. She is thinking about those men peeking through the open door as I fucked her.
We got to the lobby and the same men were there. It took them a few seconds but then the one that had taken such liberties spoke up. “ I remember you. Are you here to watch more movies?” She was looking at the floor then up at him. When she looked down again he lifted her face to look at him by pinching her chin. She gasped as he did that and nodded yes. He wasn’t speaking to me but looking directly at her and roaming up and down her taking in her near nakedness and I’m sure he could tell by her flushed face and chest he knew she was fucking turned on and ready for some fun. I asked if he had a booth open for us. He asked how I wanted to pay for the booth. I didn’t know of but one way like it was when we were here with Robby. He then explained it could be with cash or like it was when we were here before. I told him to ask her which way was good with her. She didn’t even wait when she replied “I liked it before. It was so much fun”. I couldn’t believe she was so bold but I was immediately hard as diamonds. This dress was different though. I stood behind her mashing my erection between her ass cheeks and almost climaxed at the sensation and the thought of what was about to happen. Also the thought that I was the one that was going to make it happen. I wrapped one arm around her at her belly button level and reached up with my other hand and slipped the strap down off her shoulder. As I did this I gently tugged it enough so her nipple and her entire tit was completely exposed. I then let go and exchanged arms. She never moved except to turn her head to see all the other men watching as I undressed her. She was now squirming on my cock to the point of making me almost explode in my slacks. As I reached up with my other hand to pull the next string down her arm he reached across and again grabbed her nipple with even more energy than the last time. He pulled and twisted as he looked directly in her eyes. She returned his stare and just moaned out loud. So far she had not discouraged him from anything he wanted to do. In a couple of seconds I had both her tits exposed to all five of these perfect strange, big black men. It was surreal and almost like having an out of body experience.
I thought that was the price of admission and wanted nothing more than to get in that room and blow her up with some hard fucking. I had almost reached a point of no return.
Apparently though the admission was not paid yet. He said that was great for the first half. I then realized that before she was bare from head to toe. He told her “ pull it up. All the way. I think we both almost lost it by the way he just took charge of her by telling her exactly what he wanted her to do. “Let him hold it for you.” She started pulling her short dress up to expose her pussy and stocking to the max. She tucked it in underneath my hand that was holding her to me. He smiled as big as he could. He used the hand that was not twisting her nipples to cover her cunt. I felt her jump. He said “ tell him why you jumped.” She, for the first time, turned her face to me and whispered “ He has his fingers in me. He is fucking me with his fingers.” He said that’s a good slut. He looked at me and told me to take her to door number five. He turned her loose as we turned to go through the door to the hall with the movie rooms.
We reached the room and I noticed again the door wouldn’t latch nor would it lock. At that point I only cared about one thing and that was filling her with my cock and cum. The bench was on the wall adjacent to the broken door opposite of the small movie screen. I bent her over and she placed her hands on the bench. I dropped my slacks and just rammed it hard all the way in her. She almost shouted as she started squirting and vibrating on me as I slammed a couple of times before I blew it all up in her. I was still hard and she was still thrusting back at me. I was backing up leaving a trail of our cum between us.
I looked up for the first time since we entered the room and there he was, standing in the doorway not two feet from her head. He had his cock out stroking it. It was a little larger than mine by about an inch and a good bit thicker. He moved closer to her and just said “ suck it and suck it hard “ She reached up with her hand and mouth without any hesitation at all. This was her third cock in her mouth tonight and she had not yet had mine. He let her suck on the head for just a minute before he jerked it out and just moved between me and her. He didn’t even ask before he shoved it in one powerful stroke all the way to her depths. He didn’t seem to care that I had just filled her full of my cum. She squirted again and I could hear it as it landed on the floor. He fucked her like that for a while pulling her hair and shoulders giving all he could give before he started to get to where I knew he was about to blow. I told him to pull it out and not to blow in her. He seemed stunned but then pulled out and stroked until he aimed it at her rosebud and started shooting stream after stream on her between her cheeks. I saw it running down and he may as well just left it in her open cunt. She was so open it was just flowing into her open cunt. He backed away and I still had my dick out and just shoved it to the bottom also. I know I shoved even more of his load into her wide open cunt. I couldn’t seem to help myself. I looked up and there were the other men from the lobby. I said “not now.” I knew they were disappointed but it was just too much at one time for me.
They weren’t pleased but they consented and left the doorway. He pulled his trousers up and handed her some napkins from a dispenser on the wall before he walked out. She tried to clean up just a bit but she had three huge loads and there was just no hope. We did the best we could by redressing her in her wrinkled dress and her slightly laddered stockings. We would both enjoy the walk back to our hotel on bourbon st. Married and happy.
We would return to this shop and also upstairs to visit the movie store any time we were in New Orleans. She loved trying on the slutty clothes in the downstairs shop and showing them off to the other shoppers and then showing off to the men upstairs.
Here is another shortly before that.
The first time we went to an ABS was in New Orleans the night after we had gotten our marriage license as we were planning on getting married on the riverwalk there in the city.
The evening started with us having dinner and wine. We probably had a little too much wine but we were in a very festive mood. She was dressed again for seduction. She had prepared by just applying a small amount of makeup which she didn't need. Long red hair flowing perfectly around her shoulders. A very small thong and thigh high stockings. To cover all that was a simple dress. A wrap around with just a belt to close it in the front. The lower dress was cut uneven and the split in the front was the shortest part. If the belt was too loose her thong and stocking tops were exposed with each step or if a breeze came up. Her big tits (38DD) were totally unfettered and as she was excited to be out and almost nude under her clothes, her nipples were rock hard and dark enough to show through the flimsy material of her dress. She love to show off and now with me it seemed to be even more exciting for her.
We started the walk down Bourbon street. There were parties on all the balconies with women exposing their tits and others with men throwing beads for the women on the streets to show them their tits and more. The more they exposed the more and bigger the beads were. I could tell she was getting excited as she watched so many women exposing themselves to so many complete strangers. As we were standing under a balcony watching the tits and the men throwing them beads, I decided to stand behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist from the back. I had my hard cock pressed between her ass cheeks and was practically dry humping her right there. I loosened her dress and pulled it apart to expose her tits to all. I thought she may be hesitant to allow that but as soon as I did it, she started pressing her ass hard into me. I was thrilled. We were both beyond excited.
There were men all around us and the longer she was exposed the closer they came to us. There was one in particular that pressed up to her side. He lifted his arm and started touching her tits. She just turned her head to me and started kissing me as he felt her up. I felt her jump and thought maybe he had pinched her nipple but she backed from the kiss just slightly and said " he just stuck his finger in my cunt. He is finger fucking me in front of all these people."
I almost exploded right there against her ass. He must have heard her talking to me and he turned around to face her and was pressing against her like I was only to her face. He still had his finger in her and to us both he said " We can go up to a private room at the movie store if you like". He was a young handsome man. Very clean cut and she immediately said "YES! Can we go babe". I know she felt my cock surge when he told us that so she already knew the answer. We just started walking towards the ABS with her holding on to both of our hands.
She had loosely tied her belt before we started the walk but her stockings were still exposed and as she climbed the steps to the upstairs movie store her thong was exposed with each step.
We went through a shop with sexy clothes and toys on the ground floor. The movie store was up a flight of stairs.
When we arrived at the entry to the movie store there were about four or five big black men that seemed to be running the store. Our new friend seemed to know them well and he addressed them by name. He then asked if there was a room available. The one behind the table that looked like a podium, said there may be. Are you taking her in there with you? When he said "absolutely" the big guy then said " you know the price to use the room." Robby (as we later learned his name) said sure. He stood behind her much like I had down on the street and asked " may I " I think she almost came and told him yes in almost a whisper but it seemed like to her she had no choice. He then grabbed the belt to untie it and spread her dress to show her off to the room of men. Her skin had goose bumps and her nipples were as hard as I had ever seen them. There were six or seven of us staring at her nakedness and I could tell at that time, she was out of control. I would need to be the one to think. I’m not sure I could have by then either.
The guy told him then to take her to room number five. As he was telling him to take her to room no. five, he took the liberty of reaching out to touch one of her nipples. She was a little startled by the way he just did it without warning or permission. He twisted it kind of roughly as we watched. She never pulled back but just squirmed as he roughed her nipple up.
It was surreal watching this like I was not even in the room. Robby was holding her arms and dress for these guys like he owned her. I guess at this particular point, he did in a way. By the time the store manager quit pinching and twisting her tit the other men in the room were rubbing their crotches and showing off their erections to everyone. They still had their pants zipped up but I could see their sizes and they were quite impressive. I know for certain she had noticed too.
I think a major part of the excitement was that neither of us had control of the situation. She was being controlled by a stranger that was practically handing her over to even more men. All black men. I could have taken control but that was not what I wanted. I wanted to see how this would end. However that didn't happen the way I had feared it would. He turned her around and grabbed her hand to lead her down the hall to the door which was about in the center of the doors. I thought at that time it would be glory holes but there wasn't one in the room. There was a small tv monitor hanging about head high with a movie of a girl getting fucked. There was better action offscreen right in front of me. Somehow her dress was off and hanging on a hook on the back of the door. I went to lock the door but the door wouldn't even close to latch. There was no way to lock it. I knew now why door number five was chosen.
Robby grabbed her hair and told me to sit on the small bench and he bent her over where her mouth was all over my cock. He shoved his cock in her and she was so wet I could hear the sloshing as he slammed it in and out. She had me all the way down her throat and him all the way in her cunt. This only lasted a few minutes before I noticed the door was almost wide open and there was an audience of the same men as in the lobby watching her get spit roasted. About that time Robby started short stroking and just when I thought he was going to fill her up, he pulled out and started shooting up her ass and back all the way to her hair he was still holding her with. I couldn't help but blow when I saw that and filled her throat with my cum. He pulled up his pants and handed me a business card with his name and title and personal phone number on it . He was a maitre d 'at a famous restaurant on Bourbon St. He asked if this was something we did regularly. The audience had disappeared by then. When we said it was a first for me to be with her when she was with another man, he told us about the wifelovers site and said we would certainly enjoy it which we have now for so many years.
As she slipped her dress on I wrapped my arm around her and was stunned to feel his cum soaking through and when I looked it was saturated in places from her ass to her neck.
We knew then that when we were married in another month we could have even more fun.
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After watching her being fucked by a stranger left me with an almost perpetual erection for the next few days. I don’t think viagra could have been any more efficient. Apparently it was the same for her. She talked about what it was like when I showed her off on the street to such a large crowd. She also, and not to a lesser degree talked about how it affected her when the black manager grabbed her nipple and just started twisting and pinching without even having permission. The way he looked her in the eyes as he did it almost made her squirt her cum all over the floor. She loved that he was so bold and that he was black, and not least he didn't hesitate to do it in front of me and the rest of the men in the lobby. For days on end we would fuck like rabbits. The excitement never died down from this adventure.
I asked her if us getting married would make her hesitant to continue having the sexual fun we had that night. She told me very excitedly that if I could handle it that she was thrilled to at last be with someone that could handle her being who she really was and she was happy that she no longer had to pretend to be a chaste little southern wife. I could only imagine the opportunities she would have to enjoy so many other men. She had her voyeur and I had my incredibly beautiful wife and my personal whore.
We went home,a completely liberated and happy couple. We were in love and I couldn’t help but marvel that being in love and having an open sex life could exist together.
It wasn’t even a week after this that I was having to work late one evening and she went out for a couple of drinks. She ended up running into an old boyfriend. They had a couple of drinks and then ended up in the hotel next to the bar where she said they had a great couple of hours fucking until they were worn out. She couldn’t wait to tell me all about it when I got home. I think when I jammed myself in her it was just as exciting for her as it was for me. I think she was more excited to tell me about her fucking him than she was about actually getting fucked.
It was a month after we got our marriage license that we got married on the river walk as planned. A few of our friends and my 30 year old son were of course invited and we also had to have a witness. My son was definitely willing as I could tell he had the extreme hots for his now, stepmother. She knew it and loved to tease him unmercifully around the house. So the wedding went great and everyone joined us for dinner and drinks. Finally they all returned home and left us to enjoy our honeymoon. She was wearing her little white wedding dress. Spaghetti strings held it up. Cleavage to almost her nipples.It reached to about mid thigh and just long enough to barely cover the top of her thigh high stockings.
As we started our journey down Bourbon St. she was so turned on her nipples were showing proudly and swaying gently with each step. I didn’t feel like she needed checking but I was almost positive her thighs would be wet because it turned her on, showing off and being out with no underwear at all. The men were blatantly staring and I was, I think, the proudest man in the world at that time. The more crowded it got, as it does on bourbon street, the closer the crowd closed in on us. She was enjoying getting “accidently” and openly fondled and bumped by so many men. She asked me to take her somewhere and fuck her. I asked if she would like to go back to the room.
“No. I would like to go to the movies again!” “ I want you to fuck me in the same room he fucked me in last time we were here!”
I knew though that being shown off to the men again at the movie was her main goal. I planned on going there but first I wanted to make her wait. The longer I made her wait the more desperate she would be to get what she really wanted.
I had spoken to Robby a couple of times and he had suggested a great place that was off the beaten tourist path but close to downtown. It was only a couple of blocks off bourbon, very well disguised. I pulled her along with me and we arrived and paid to go in. We were in a strip club that catered to men and women as they had both sex strippers. The very front room was women strippers. In the back room were the men. We found a table between the two stages. There were two men on the stage. I handed her a wad of bills and told her to enjoy them. She was tipping the guys by putting the money in their g-strings and fondling them as she did. They both grew as she was fondling and almost jerking them. Eventually they asked her up on stage to dance with them and pulled her up. They started by pulling her dress down and playing with her tits. By then the people had started to gather and watch. It was obvious to me by then that the bigger the audience the hotter she got. They pushed her to her knees and began rubbing their cocks all over her face. One dancer was white and one was black. Apparently being completely nude in this club was ok. She started sucking their cocks in front of everyone. Just as they started cumming down her throat and on her tits the manager came up acting startled and said they were breaking the rules and had to stop. He had probably been watching all along I suspect as the timing was too perfect. She turned and kissed me as soon as she was helped off the stage. The taste wasn’t so bad but she was so excited I couldn’t have said no to anything she wanted.
It was time to take her to the movies.
We walked back to bourbon street, her chest still glistening from the cum spread on her and her dress trying to stick to the still damp skin. Even if I was the only man that knew what was making her chest so shiny it was a thrill to show her off this way.
As we approached the store she was walking in shorter steps and her tits were just about to bounce out her dress. My arm around her waist helped me to feel the way her breathing was becoming labored like she had been on the treadmill for too long. I thought to myself, she isn’t just excited about me fucking her in the movie booth. She is thinking about those men peeking through the open door as I fucked her.
We got to the lobby and the same men were there. It took them a few seconds but then the one that had taken such liberties spoke up. “ I remember you. Are you here to watch more movies?” She was looking at the floor then up at him. When she looked down again he lifted her face to look at him by pinching her chin. She gasped as he did that and nodded yes. He wasn’t speaking to me but looking directly at her and roaming up and down her taking in her near nakedness and I’m sure he could tell by her flushed face and chest he knew she was fucking turned on and ready for some fun. I asked if he had a booth open for us. He asked how I wanted to pay for the booth. I didn’t know of but one way like it was when we were here with Robby. He then explained it could be with cash or like it was when we were here before. I told him to ask her which way was good with her. She didn’t even wait when she replied “I liked it before. It was so much fun”. I couldn’t believe she was so bold but I was immediately hard as diamonds. This dress was different though. I stood behind her mashing my erection between her ass cheeks and almost climaxed at the sensation and the thought of what was about to happen. Also the thought that I was the one that was going to make it happen. I wrapped one arm around her at her belly button level and reached up with my other hand and slipped the strap down off her shoulder. As I did this I gently tugged it enough so her nipple and her entire tit was completely exposed. I then let go and exchanged arms. She never moved except to turn her head to see all the other men watching as I undressed her. She was now squirming on my cock to the point of making me almost explode in my slacks. As I reached up with my other hand to pull the next string down her arm he reached across and again grabbed her nipple with even more energy than the last time. He pulled and twisted as he looked directly in her eyes. She returned his stare and just moaned out loud. So far she had not discouraged him from anything he wanted to do. In a couple of seconds I had both her tits exposed to all five of these perfect strange, big black men. It was surreal and almost like having an out of body experience.
I thought that was the price of admission and wanted nothing more than to get in that room and blow her up with some hard fucking. I had almost reached a point of no return.
Apparently though the admission was not paid yet. He said that was great for the first half. I then realized that before she was bare from head to toe. He told her “ pull it up. All the way. I think we both almost lost it by the way he just took charge of her by telling her exactly what he wanted her to do. “Let him hold it for you.” She started pulling her short dress up to expose her pussy and stocking to the max. She tucked it in underneath my hand that was holding her to me. He smiled as big as he could. He used the hand that was not twisting her nipples to cover her cunt. I felt her jump. He said “ tell him why you jumped.” She, for the first time, turned her face to me and whispered “ He has his fingers in me. He is fucking me with his fingers.” He said that’s a good slut. He looked at me and told me to take her to door number five. He turned her loose as we turned to go through the door to the hall with the movie rooms.
We reached the room and I noticed again the door wouldn’t latch nor would it lock. At that point I only cared about one thing and that was filling her with my cock and cum. The bench was on the wall adjacent to the broken door opposite of the small movie screen. I bent her over and she placed her hands on the bench. I dropped my slacks and just rammed it hard all the way in her. She almost shouted as she started squirting and vibrating on me as I slammed a couple of times before I blew it all up in her. I was still hard and she was still thrusting back at me. I was backing up leaving a trail of our cum between us.
I looked up for the first time since we entered the room and there he was, standing in the doorway not two feet from her head. He had his cock out stroking it. It was a little larger than mine by about an inch and a good bit thicker. He moved closer to her and just said “ suck it and suck it hard “ She reached up with her hand and mouth without any hesitation at all. This was her third cock in her mouth tonight and she had not yet had mine. He let her suck on the head for just a minute before he jerked it out and just moved between me and her. He didn’t even ask before he shoved it in one powerful stroke all the way to her depths. He didn’t seem to care that I had just filled her full of my cum. She squirted again and I could hear it as it landed on the floor. He fucked her like that for a while pulling her hair and shoulders giving all he could give before he started to get to where I knew he was about to blow. I told him to pull it out and not to blow in her. He seemed stunned but then pulled out and stroked until he aimed it at her rosebud and started shooting stream after stream on her between her cheeks. I saw it running down and he may as well just left it in her open cunt. She was so open it was just flowing into her open cunt. He backed away and I still had my dick out and just shoved it to the bottom also. I know I shoved even more of his load into her wide open cunt. I couldn’t seem to help myself. I looked up and there were the other men from the lobby. I said “not now.” I knew they were disappointed but it was just too much at one time for me.
They weren’t pleased but they consented and left the doorway. He pulled his trousers up and handed her some napkins from a dispenser on the wall before he walked out. She tried to clean up just a bit but she had three huge loads and there was just no hope. We did the best we could by redressing her in her wrinkled dress and her slightly laddered stockings. We would both enjoy the walk back to our hotel on bourbon st. Married and happy.
We would return to this shop and also upstairs to visit the movie store any time we were in New Orleans. She loved trying on the slutty clothes in the downstairs shop and showing them off to the other shoppers and then showing off to the men upstairs.
Re: The way we started
Wow,
Thanks for sharing. Wonderful that you found the Perfect Lady for you and She has finally found a husband who will allow Her to live Her life the way she craves to live it.
Cannot wait to hear more.
Sincerely
elina
Thanks for sharing. Wonderful that you found the Perfect Lady for you and She has finally found a husband who will allow Her to live Her life the way she craves to live it.
Cannot wait to hear more.
Sincerely
elina
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Re: The way we started
Early in our time together, the games started slowly.
In the beginning. She decided to surprise me. It was quite a situation because I was not easily surprised after we were together for a little while.
When we started dating, I introduced her to some stories about couples that share. Before that, she thought the only way to have sex with men other than a husband or boyfriend was to cheat on them. Her three previous marriages had confirmed that for her. I was the first to fall in love with her and then share her happily. She was slow to understand but finally she realized that it was not only acceptable, but fun for her. We would read these stories for foreplay or when driving to make the miles go by. She would read to me, and I encouraged her to pick the stories that turned her on the most. To me, hearing her read the stories was like confession night with her telling me about being a married slut and that turned me on. I told her I enjoyed her making confessions and loved how turned on it got her as she was reading. Once, on the way to the Florida Keys, I think she played with herself and got off about four times on the one-day trip. She was reading about wives that strayed with their husbands blessing then return home and tell them about it in detail.
One morning I got a package in the mail. It was a tee shirt and a magazine of erotica letters. The same little magazine we had been using for foreplay for a few months (Penthouse Letters). The tee shirt had printed on the front; my story is printed in this magazine. The name of the magazine was on the tee shirt. I took it in and told her there was a mistake for them to send this as I didn’t have a story sent in or published.
She then took me to the bedroom and said it was not a mistake. She had written a story about one of her nights out when I was called in to work.
This is her story, and I was very surprised. This is the best I remember as it was over 20 years ago, and I have since lost the original story.
Hubby was called in to work as we were about to go out dancing this Friday night. I was dressed to impress with a nice sexy dress and feeling in the mood for some badly needed fun. He loved to watch me flirt and dance with other men and I had grown very fond of showing off for him. As he was changing into his work clothes, I asked if maybe I could go have a few drinks and he could meet me there or at home if it got too late. He was very agreeable and told me to have fun. I left as he did. I had heard of a club that had a good reputation for fun and dancing on the outskirts of town and decided to try it as we had not been there yet. Another reason to try it was we would probably not know anyone there and I could just have some good sexy fun.
I pulled into the huge parking lot that was crowded and could only find a space on the edge of it. A long walk to the club. I got in the front door and a doorman was screening the customers as they entered.
He told me there was no cover charge for single women.
I said, “I’m not single, I'm married. I just happen to be alone tonight.”
He kind of smiled at me as he looked me up and down then said,” even better.”
I was curious what that meant but it kind of turned me on just a little. I noticed he didn’t avoid looking at me from top to bottom and the way he looked in my eyes at the very end was starting to make me tingle just a bit. I entered and was amazed that I was maybe one of ten white women, and the place was packed. A huge dance floor was filled and had a long bar along one side of the club. The D.J. was rocking with some big bass beats and good dance music. The first move for me was to find a seat at the bar so I wouldn’t be too far from the drinks. I was here to party after all. I was also hoping hubby would be here to drive me home if I had a few too many. I ordered a drink as I climbed on the barstool. My dress was maybe a little too short for a barstool as my stocking tops were showing off a little but it kind of made me tingle a little. After all, why wear them if you can’t show them off a little. It only took a few seconds before I noticed the guys were already staring and not even hiding their eyes as they were looking me over. I like it when men aren’t afraid to openly flirt and let me know they are interested. I could feel my nipples poking out like headlights and my pussy was feeling a little squishy and the more they stared at me the more I felt it all. I was having to squeeze my thighs just to keep from just openly showing everyone my pussy. It may have even felt good on my clit to squeeze it.
The bartender delivered my drink and asked if I was alone.
I told him my husband would be here a little later but for the time being I was alone. He asked if he should keep a tab or pay as I go. I told him to keep a tab, and hubby would pay when he arrived.
It was only a couple of minutes later when a tall, very nicely dressed black man came up and asked if he could have a dance. He noticed my wedding rings and added, “if your husband wouldn’t mind.”
I told him that hubby would probably be insulted and disappointed if no one asked me to dance while I was waiting for him. I took his hand and stepped down off the stool. I asked the bartender to save my chair. He said not to worry, it would be mine for the night. We moved on to the dance floor and the first thing he did was grab my hands and pull them up around his neck. He moved his arms around my waist and started pulling me close. I thought about what if hubby was to walk in and see me this close to a man I didn’t even know. Of course, the answer was, he would most likely get turned on. He is such an incurable voyeur when it comes to watching everything I do sexually. Especially with such a tall handsome black man. I got the tingle again. We danced a couple of dances with him pushing himself hard into me so that I could feel him harden against my tummy. Finally, I let him know I needed another drink and to just sit a minute and see if hubby will be arriving anytime soon. He reached down, gave me a little pat on my butt, and walked me back to my stool. He thanked me for the dance and asked for another one later. I told him to come back after a bit and I would love to.
It must have gotten around that there was a married lady that loved to dance. There was no shortage of offers to dance. It seemed that there were plenty of men wanting to entertain a lady waiting for her husband. I think they each wanted to be the one dancing with me if hubby did show up and catch us on the dance floor. I never spent a dollar on a drink. I also never had an empty glass. As soon as I got off the dance floor, there would be a fresh drink waiting on the bar. I didn’t count the drinks. I don’t believe I could if I wanted to. The first man to ask me to dance was now dancing almost every dance with me. His hands were also getting very good at finding my hot zones. His lips had found that when he nibbled on my ear, I couldn’t keep from squeezing him harder to me. When he knew for certain that I didn’t have a bra on he went wild by pulling the dress apart enough so he could reach down with a kiss and bite a nipple. God this was so hot to be put on display in front of all these other people.
He had invited what must have been a good friend to dance with us. He never said his name, but then, I don’t know either of their names. They were both calling me baby, and that was good enough for them too. When we returned to the bar, they would take the stools on either side of mine and scoot them together so there was no space between them. One would swivel my chair to face him and run his hand up my skirt while he used the other hand to help spread my legs. My dress had risen up so that my pussy was in direct contact with the vinyl seat, and I could actually feel a small puddle forming on the seat. They would take turns twisting my nipples and would see how hard they could twist them before I said to stop. As one finished, he would then turn me around for his friend to play almost the same game with my body. My mind was already gone. We would dance some more. Their cocks would be grinding into me from both sides. I was drunk, sweating, juices running down my legs. I started reaching behind me to hold the cock pressing against my butt. They would turn me to take turns facing each one and they both had nice big, extremely hard cocks. I think they had forgotten that I said I was waiting on hubby. I knew by now he wasn’t coming but I think it turned them on to think of him coming in and watching them taking me right on the dance floor. My dress was stretched so much that my nipples were barely covered at any time. My thong was drenched and drawn up between my butt cheeks and the lips of my pussy. We were all ready to fuck. I was starting to realize the excitement of my husband when I would come home and tell him about me being such a slut. Now it was up to me to be brave enough to go through with it. This checked all the boxes. Two big black men. Not one, but two huge cocks. And the best of all for me, them taking me like they wanted to. Hard, rough, bare. They had complete control and that in itself turned me on to know I belonged to them for them to use tonight however they wanted me. I had turned that over to them early on and now I was too drunk to think clearly but I knew this was what I wanted. Hubby should have never let me know how he loved me being a slut. I could now go completely out of control and the consequences would be great sex from him.
We got to the bar and as usual another drink was waiting. I told them I could not drink one more drink. I needed to drive and was totally unable to drive now.
They said, drink up and we will make sure you get home safe.
I told them that was sweet, but I knew what they had in mind for me was nothing sweet. They were both going to take me, and I was going to take both of them. I wanted them to take me and to do it like they wanted to do it. This night was much better than my expectations when I started out.
They called the bartender to settle the tab, and we walked to the door. I was almost embarrassed; they both had their arms at my waist holding on to me pulling my dress up as they did. I walked with them like I was their own personal whore and anyone who wanted to watch, seeing my ass with two hands squeezing and pulling. My hands on their butts and my wedding shining brightly. My tits were clearly popping out of my dress. I know I looked like a two-dollar whore and that excited me even more. My legs were slick to my knees with my excitement. We went outside and the parking lot looked strange. It was dark and I couldn’t remember where I had parked. Any of the people milling around the parking lot knew I was about to be fucked by these big strong black men. It turns me on so much to be watched as I am bad.
I was lucky to remember which car I was in. I finally just told them I was parked on the edge of the parking lot. They took me to a big SUV with tinted windows.
“We can drive around until we spot it”, they said. One was driving and one got in the front seat and pulled me up to sit in his lap. We were circling the lot slowly. I probably missed seeing my car as the one whose lap I was sitting in kept his tongue down my throat and his hand slipped under my thong to fill my cunt with his fingers. They didn’t care if I found my car anytime soon. Probably didn’t want to as long as they were in control. None of us wanted to find my car yet. My dress was bunched around my waist before I knew what was happening. The straps were down to my waist. The one driving had my left tit and was squeezing and pulling on it. As I was spreading my legs for the one that had me in his lap, he reached between my legs, grabbed my thong, and jerked until it came apart and landed on the floorboard. I climaxed immediately maybe from the pain or maybe the way he was in complete control. He raised me up enough to pull his cock out of his pants. The head of his big cock was resting above my thighs, and the shaft was splitting my pussy lips. He was dripping. I was almost squirting. I could feel my juices lubricating the shaft of his beautiful cock. I think we had driven around the parking lot a couple of times already. Finally, I spotted my car. We pulled in beside it.
I said, “I can’t drive yet.”
The man driving told me I would not be driving at all tonight. We are going to finish with you and then we will drive you home.
I acted startled. I wasn’t but I knew this would be fun. “What do you mean, finish with me”?
The one under me said “you know we are both going to fuck you and fuck you hard. You have been asking for it all night and we are going to oblige.”
I climaxed again. They opened their doors and led me to the back and helped me inside. The seat had been laid down and was like a small bed. They had their clothes off by the time the door was closed. One was kissing me and squeezing my neck, my tits and pulling my hair. The other was spreading my legs as he was stuffing some fingers in me. I was constantly climaxing. He pulled his fingers out and almost immediately he shoved his huge cock up in me. I was as full as I had ever been filled before. My head was now twisted around, and my mouth stuffed to the max with the other huge cock. I didn’t know which one I liked the best. The one started pumping in my cunt and was managing to get it in completely. The one in my throat was only maybe halfway in but was hitting my throat. I don’t know how long this lasted but the one in my cunt started groaning and seemed to swell even larger.
I begged him, “give it all to me. Fill me with your cum. Take me baby.” He did. He started slamming into me to the point that I could feel the bruises starting on my mound and my thighs. This started the one in my throat to start groaning.
He told the other one to finish and get out of his way. They both pulled out and traded places. I had both of our juices in my mouth and the other was now pummeling my sore cunt and it seemed to be splashing from the sound. He started to swell again, and he groaned and was pounding harder and harder. He then blew it all up in me. I was gushing, screaming, quivering and couldn’t stop. The best I have ever had. Two huge loads and I was full to overflowing.
We laid there for what seemed like an eternity. I cleaned them both with my tongue and mouth. They were beginning to stiffen again. I told them I had enough and please take me home. We dressed and as I was sitting in the passenger’s seat, giving directions as the other one followed, I was flooding the seat with all the cum from the three of us. We pulled into the driveway, opened the automatic door to the garage. When we were inside, he reached over and stuck his tongue down my throat. I couldn’t believe it with all the cum on my face and lips and tongue. It was a great way to end the night.
They left and I went to bed. I knew where to find them again if I needed them.
This is the story she sent in. I was taking her again as she told me it was the best night she had since we got together. We fucked our night away. My mind going over the details. My only regret was that I had not been there. When I told her these thoughts she came again. I also did not fully believe the story as it sounded too good to be real. A few weeks later she directed me to the club. We went in and it was exactly as she had described it. She introduced me to what turned out to be her friends from before. We all had drinks and later at our house the four of us had another great time.
They dominated her and used her much like they did the night she met them. It was one of the few times I was there to actually witness her with more than one at a time. It was hard to imagine what had actually happened but to see it, her begging for the abuse, begging to be filled and used, it was surreal. The sounds of her being roughed up like she loves so much. Hearing her whimper as they tossed her around and forced their cocks wherever they decided to put them. At one time they had both of their cockheads in her mouth. The final act though was extremely hot as she rolled over on her back, skin red from hands using her and just tossing her around like a rag doll, stretched wide open leaking huge lumps from them filling at least two times each, she turned her face to me and said “Use me. Take me like I’m your whore.”
It seemed like word spread about her at the club about her loving to be fucked hard by more than one man at a time. We would go there on occasion, and they would flock around us each one wanting to be next. It was exciting getting to watch them working to be the next in line. There were a few that really rocked her world.
In the beginning. She decided to surprise me. It was quite a situation because I was not easily surprised after we were together for a little while.
When we started dating, I introduced her to some stories about couples that share. Before that, she thought the only way to have sex with men other than a husband or boyfriend was to cheat on them. Her three previous marriages had confirmed that for her. I was the first to fall in love with her and then share her happily. She was slow to understand but finally she realized that it was not only acceptable, but fun for her. We would read these stories for foreplay or when driving to make the miles go by. She would read to me, and I encouraged her to pick the stories that turned her on the most. To me, hearing her read the stories was like confession night with her telling me about being a married slut and that turned me on. I told her I enjoyed her making confessions and loved how turned on it got her as she was reading. Once, on the way to the Florida Keys, I think she played with herself and got off about four times on the one-day trip. She was reading about wives that strayed with their husbands blessing then return home and tell them about it in detail.
One morning I got a package in the mail. It was a tee shirt and a magazine of erotica letters. The same little magazine we had been using for foreplay for a few months (Penthouse Letters). The tee shirt had printed on the front; my story is printed in this magazine. The name of the magazine was on the tee shirt. I took it in and told her there was a mistake for them to send this as I didn’t have a story sent in or published.
She then took me to the bedroom and said it was not a mistake. She had written a story about one of her nights out when I was called in to work.
This is her story, and I was very surprised. This is the best I remember as it was over 20 years ago, and I have since lost the original story.
Hubby was called in to work as we were about to go out dancing this Friday night. I was dressed to impress with a nice sexy dress and feeling in the mood for some badly needed fun. He loved to watch me flirt and dance with other men and I had grown very fond of showing off for him. As he was changing into his work clothes, I asked if maybe I could go have a few drinks and he could meet me there or at home if it got too late. He was very agreeable and told me to have fun. I left as he did. I had heard of a club that had a good reputation for fun and dancing on the outskirts of town and decided to try it as we had not been there yet. Another reason to try it was we would probably not know anyone there and I could just have some good sexy fun.
I pulled into the huge parking lot that was crowded and could only find a space on the edge of it. A long walk to the club. I got in the front door and a doorman was screening the customers as they entered.
He told me there was no cover charge for single women.
I said, “I’m not single, I'm married. I just happen to be alone tonight.”
He kind of smiled at me as he looked me up and down then said,” even better.”
I was curious what that meant but it kind of turned me on just a little. I noticed he didn’t avoid looking at me from top to bottom and the way he looked in my eyes at the very end was starting to make me tingle just a bit. I entered and was amazed that I was maybe one of ten white women, and the place was packed. A huge dance floor was filled and had a long bar along one side of the club. The D.J. was rocking with some big bass beats and good dance music. The first move for me was to find a seat at the bar so I wouldn’t be too far from the drinks. I was here to party after all. I was also hoping hubby would be here to drive me home if I had a few too many. I ordered a drink as I climbed on the barstool. My dress was maybe a little too short for a barstool as my stocking tops were showing off a little but it kind of made me tingle a little. After all, why wear them if you can’t show them off a little. It only took a few seconds before I noticed the guys were already staring and not even hiding their eyes as they were looking me over. I like it when men aren’t afraid to openly flirt and let me know they are interested. I could feel my nipples poking out like headlights and my pussy was feeling a little squishy and the more they stared at me the more I felt it all. I was having to squeeze my thighs just to keep from just openly showing everyone my pussy. It may have even felt good on my clit to squeeze it.
The bartender delivered my drink and asked if I was alone.
I told him my husband would be here a little later but for the time being I was alone. He asked if he should keep a tab or pay as I go. I told him to keep a tab, and hubby would pay when he arrived.
It was only a couple of minutes later when a tall, very nicely dressed black man came up and asked if he could have a dance. He noticed my wedding rings and added, “if your husband wouldn’t mind.”
I told him that hubby would probably be insulted and disappointed if no one asked me to dance while I was waiting for him. I took his hand and stepped down off the stool. I asked the bartender to save my chair. He said not to worry, it would be mine for the night. We moved on to the dance floor and the first thing he did was grab my hands and pull them up around his neck. He moved his arms around my waist and started pulling me close. I thought about what if hubby was to walk in and see me this close to a man I didn’t even know. Of course, the answer was, he would most likely get turned on. He is such an incurable voyeur when it comes to watching everything I do sexually. Especially with such a tall handsome black man. I got the tingle again. We danced a couple of dances with him pushing himself hard into me so that I could feel him harden against my tummy. Finally, I let him know I needed another drink and to just sit a minute and see if hubby will be arriving anytime soon. He reached down, gave me a little pat on my butt, and walked me back to my stool. He thanked me for the dance and asked for another one later. I told him to come back after a bit and I would love to.
It must have gotten around that there was a married lady that loved to dance. There was no shortage of offers to dance. It seemed that there were plenty of men wanting to entertain a lady waiting for her husband. I think they each wanted to be the one dancing with me if hubby did show up and catch us on the dance floor. I never spent a dollar on a drink. I also never had an empty glass. As soon as I got off the dance floor, there would be a fresh drink waiting on the bar. I didn’t count the drinks. I don’t believe I could if I wanted to. The first man to ask me to dance was now dancing almost every dance with me. His hands were also getting very good at finding my hot zones. His lips had found that when he nibbled on my ear, I couldn’t keep from squeezing him harder to me. When he knew for certain that I didn’t have a bra on he went wild by pulling the dress apart enough so he could reach down with a kiss and bite a nipple. God this was so hot to be put on display in front of all these other people.
He had invited what must have been a good friend to dance with us. He never said his name, but then, I don’t know either of their names. They were both calling me baby, and that was good enough for them too. When we returned to the bar, they would take the stools on either side of mine and scoot them together so there was no space between them. One would swivel my chair to face him and run his hand up my skirt while he used the other hand to help spread my legs. My dress had risen up so that my pussy was in direct contact with the vinyl seat, and I could actually feel a small puddle forming on the seat. They would take turns twisting my nipples and would see how hard they could twist them before I said to stop. As one finished, he would then turn me around for his friend to play almost the same game with my body. My mind was already gone. We would dance some more. Their cocks would be grinding into me from both sides. I was drunk, sweating, juices running down my legs. I started reaching behind me to hold the cock pressing against my butt. They would turn me to take turns facing each one and they both had nice big, extremely hard cocks. I think they had forgotten that I said I was waiting on hubby. I knew by now he wasn’t coming but I think it turned them on to think of him coming in and watching them taking me right on the dance floor. My dress was stretched so much that my nipples were barely covered at any time. My thong was drenched and drawn up between my butt cheeks and the lips of my pussy. We were all ready to fuck. I was starting to realize the excitement of my husband when I would come home and tell him about me being such a slut. Now it was up to me to be brave enough to go through with it. This checked all the boxes. Two big black men. Not one, but two huge cocks. And the best of all for me, them taking me like they wanted to. Hard, rough, bare. They had complete control and that in itself turned me on to know I belonged to them for them to use tonight however they wanted me. I had turned that over to them early on and now I was too drunk to think clearly but I knew this was what I wanted. Hubby should have never let me know how he loved me being a slut. I could now go completely out of control and the consequences would be great sex from him.
We got to the bar and as usual another drink was waiting. I told them I could not drink one more drink. I needed to drive and was totally unable to drive now.
They said, drink up and we will make sure you get home safe.
I told them that was sweet, but I knew what they had in mind for me was nothing sweet. They were both going to take me, and I was going to take both of them. I wanted them to take me and to do it like they wanted to do it. This night was much better than my expectations when I started out.
They called the bartender to settle the tab, and we walked to the door. I was almost embarrassed; they both had their arms at my waist holding on to me pulling my dress up as they did. I walked with them like I was their own personal whore and anyone who wanted to watch, seeing my ass with two hands squeezing and pulling. My hands on their butts and my wedding shining brightly. My tits were clearly popping out of my dress. I know I looked like a two-dollar whore and that excited me even more. My legs were slick to my knees with my excitement. We went outside and the parking lot looked strange. It was dark and I couldn’t remember where I had parked. Any of the people milling around the parking lot knew I was about to be fucked by these big strong black men. It turns me on so much to be watched as I am bad.
I was lucky to remember which car I was in. I finally just told them I was parked on the edge of the parking lot. They took me to a big SUV with tinted windows.
“We can drive around until we spot it”, they said. One was driving and one got in the front seat and pulled me up to sit in his lap. We were circling the lot slowly. I probably missed seeing my car as the one whose lap I was sitting in kept his tongue down my throat and his hand slipped under my thong to fill my cunt with his fingers. They didn’t care if I found my car anytime soon. Probably didn’t want to as long as they were in control. None of us wanted to find my car yet. My dress was bunched around my waist before I knew what was happening. The straps were down to my waist. The one driving had my left tit and was squeezing and pulling on it. As I was spreading my legs for the one that had me in his lap, he reached between my legs, grabbed my thong, and jerked until it came apart and landed on the floorboard. I climaxed immediately maybe from the pain or maybe the way he was in complete control. He raised me up enough to pull his cock out of his pants. The head of his big cock was resting above my thighs, and the shaft was splitting my pussy lips. He was dripping. I was almost squirting. I could feel my juices lubricating the shaft of his beautiful cock. I think we had driven around the parking lot a couple of times already. Finally, I spotted my car. We pulled in beside it.
I said, “I can’t drive yet.”
The man driving told me I would not be driving at all tonight. We are going to finish with you and then we will drive you home.
I acted startled. I wasn’t but I knew this would be fun. “What do you mean, finish with me”?
The one under me said “you know we are both going to fuck you and fuck you hard. You have been asking for it all night and we are going to oblige.”
I climaxed again. They opened their doors and led me to the back and helped me inside. The seat had been laid down and was like a small bed. They had their clothes off by the time the door was closed. One was kissing me and squeezing my neck, my tits and pulling my hair. The other was spreading my legs as he was stuffing some fingers in me. I was constantly climaxing. He pulled his fingers out and almost immediately he shoved his huge cock up in me. I was as full as I had ever been filled before. My head was now twisted around, and my mouth stuffed to the max with the other huge cock. I didn’t know which one I liked the best. The one started pumping in my cunt and was managing to get it in completely. The one in my throat was only maybe halfway in but was hitting my throat. I don’t know how long this lasted but the one in my cunt started groaning and seemed to swell even larger.
I begged him, “give it all to me. Fill me with your cum. Take me baby.” He did. He started slamming into me to the point that I could feel the bruises starting on my mound and my thighs. This started the one in my throat to start groaning.
He told the other one to finish and get out of his way. They both pulled out and traded places. I had both of our juices in my mouth and the other was now pummeling my sore cunt and it seemed to be splashing from the sound. He started to swell again, and he groaned and was pounding harder and harder. He then blew it all up in me. I was gushing, screaming, quivering and couldn’t stop. The best I have ever had. Two huge loads and I was full to overflowing.
We laid there for what seemed like an eternity. I cleaned them both with my tongue and mouth. They were beginning to stiffen again. I told them I had enough and please take me home. We dressed and as I was sitting in the passenger’s seat, giving directions as the other one followed, I was flooding the seat with all the cum from the three of us. We pulled into the driveway, opened the automatic door to the garage. When we were inside, he reached over and stuck his tongue down my throat. I couldn’t believe it with all the cum on my face and lips and tongue. It was a great way to end the night.
They left and I went to bed. I knew where to find them again if I needed them.
This is the story she sent in. I was taking her again as she told me it was the best night she had since we got together. We fucked our night away. My mind going over the details. My only regret was that I had not been there. When I told her these thoughts she came again. I also did not fully believe the story as it sounded too good to be real. A few weeks later she directed me to the club. We went in and it was exactly as she had described it. She introduced me to what turned out to be her friends from before. We all had drinks and later at our house the four of us had another great time.
They dominated her and used her much like they did the night she met them. It was one of the few times I was there to actually witness her with more than one at a time. It was hard to imagine what had actually happened but to see it, her begging for the abuse, begging to be filled and used, it was surreal. The sounds of her being roughed up like she loves so much. Hearing her whimper as they tossed her around and forced their cocks wherever they decided to put them. At one time they had both of their cockheads in her mouth. The final act though was extremely hot as she rolled over on her back, skin red from hands using her and just tossing her around like a rag doll, stretched wide open leaking huge lumps from them filling at least two times each, she turned her face to me and said “Use me. Take me like I’m your whore.”
It seemed like word spread about her at the club about her loving to be fucked hard by more than one man at a time. We would go there on occasion, and they would flock around us each one wanting to be next. It was exciting getting to watch them working to be the next in line. There were a few that really rocked her world.
Re: The way we started
Thanks for sharing.
Really love the stories of how your Highly sexed Beautiful Wife was enjoying Herself.
Did you ever wear the T-shirt publicly, or better still, did your Wife do while out looking for more males to please Her?
Sincerely
elina
Really love the stories of how your Highly sexed Beautiful Wife was enjoying Herself.
Did you ever wear the T-shirt publicly, or better still, did your Wife do while out looking for more males to please Her?
Sincerely
elina
Re: The way we started
Just found this thread myself, have read the first installments and will be back to read more. Thank you for sharing!
S (Cuck) and L (Hotwife)
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Our story (since she became a fully fledged Hotwife): viewtopic.php?f=5&t=69898
Pics of L: viewtopic.php?f=9&t=64722