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Sexual Awakening

Jon For Lunch For about the past 3 years, I had been working to persuade my wife to have a threesome with me, or to let me watch her have sex with someone else. I was never really into girl on girl, but it got me red hot to think of her with another man. You see, my wife was beautiful and with a hot body. But she was super shy sexually, and very reluctant to try anything kinky. I think my fantasy was more about seeing the woman that I found super sexy actually in the act of wild hot sex. Since I couldn’t unleash her wildness after 10 years of marriage, I felt that maybe the heat of someone new and attractive would do it.

Sheri was very pretty, with a thin slender face, high cheekbones, and dirty blond hair. She turned heads and her smile was gorgeous. Her body stayed tan, and I persuaded her to wear clothes that showed off her body. She was about 5’6”, 125 pounds, with perfect full 36C tits, beautiful curvy hips and a cute ass. She has beautiful legs that look amazing in short shorts or mini-skirts. When she’d go to work or we’d go off, I’d encourage her to go braless and wear tight thin shirts or low cut shirts with mini-skirts or short shorts. It would get me so turned on to see the men checking her out. Her large perky nipples poking thru shirts. And during this time, she got two tattoos which I found quite sexy. One small butterfly tatt on her right shoulder, and one tramp stamp on her lower back. Often I would walk apart from her to see if men would approach her. If she found any attractive, we’d come home and fantasize about them. It started to spark our sex life a lot.

For the first year or two, I started by introducing fantasies while we made love. I would ask her to tell me about men she found attractive. It took weeks for her to admit to finding even one guy (aside from tv stars) attractive enough that she would want to fuck. And it took a few drinks to get that out of her. As she began to admit to one or two men we knew that she might fuck, I’d then have her fantasize while we made love. It seemed to really turn her on, and she would cum very hard and more quickly when we fantasized. One of her regular choices was a guy named Jon that she had worked with at the time. Jon was an I.T. guy in her office that would flirt with her from time to time. Often she’d catch him checking out her chest or legs, but he’d look away. He was married and didn’t ever make a move, so she said she was never sure if he was interested in her, but she found him very hot. He was a thin guy, about 6’ tall with short dark hair. He smoked and was very cocky acting which she found attractive. He spoke his mind and was very opinionated. The bad guy image was something she found attractive. On one occasion she was alone with him one morning in the office server room lifting some wires while he worked on one of the machines. He had to lean against her ass and her back while he connected some cables and she had told me how wet she got with him pressed against her. She felt his cock grow hard against her back while they stood together that day and she would use that in her fantasies while making love to me.

She left that job about a year ago and from time to time I’d get her to email Jon to stay in touch. I’d ask her to flirt a bit to see how he’d respond to her emails. He never really seemed to respond to it, so she began to think he wasn’t interested at all. Besides, it was all just a fantasy, but it did make her feel good to feel wanted. She had said she could never go thru with ever fucking anyone outside our marriage. But on those rare nights when she was drinking with me, she admitted a time or two that she might if he came on to her. She had all but given up on him being interested since he rarely responded to her on email. I told her to be more blatant as he probably assumed being married she was just being friendly.

A few weeks past, and to my surprise one day, Sheri told me she had been emailing Jon over the past few days. On the last email, Jon asked her to lunch. Of course, I was aroused to hear this, but she was very unsure about going to meet him even for lunch. I began to introduce the fantasies of him again in our bedroom. She became quite aroused and would really get into the sex those nights. She fantasized of going to lunch and then on the ride back taking out his cock and sucking him off. She told me that feeling him that day in the server room he felt really large. So she imagined taking his huge cock inside her while playing with a large vibrator while I would suck on her tits. After drinking one evening and making love, she agreed she’d see him for lunch over the weekend, but just lunch. I made her swear to tell me all about the lunch and I made it clear I would love for something to happen, but to just have fun and enjoy herself. Anything at all would be acceptable to me, as long as I could hear about every last detail. It was just so arousing to think about me wife getting fucked hard and her acting like a total whore.

That Saturday morning, Sheri got ready for her lunch with Jon. I could hardly stand the excitement and the fantasies raced thru my mind. She had told me she had been turned on most of the week thinking about seeing him, especially after all of the fantasizing she had done. I told her to wear something sexy, but of course she was reluctant to be too trashy. I mean, hey, she liked the guy, found him hot and all, but she didn’t want to come off that way. She was not that kind of girl. She picked out a hot pink tank top, with light pink lace edging. It was a little low cut and showed a little cleavage. She wore a thin white lace bra underneath. Even still, her pert large nipples at times would poke a bit thru the shirt. And you could see the bra thru the shirt as it was very thin. It was very hot. She picked out some little tan short shorts that showed off her beautiful figure. And some thin lace white panties underneath which barely covered her shaved clean, thick lipped pussy. She looked gorgeous. I could hardly keep my hands off of her, my mind fantasizing of what could happen. She had to fight me off of her that morning. She assured me nothing would happen, but I encouraged her to have a fun time, let things happen, and tell me all about it.

He came by and picked her up from the house around noon. I waited in the back bedroom for her to go, but told her not to tell him I was home. I was planning to spend the day with a friend of mine to keep my mind from being consumed with sex. I had joked she could bring him back to the house and fuck him good. I told her to set up the camcorder so I could watch. She just laughed at me and said I was being stupid. He pulled up in a Jeep Cherokee, wearing tan cargo shorts and a black tee. She met him at the door and they left straight away. After a quick pleasure of myself, I darted out the door myself to spend the afternoon with my buddy.

I got home about 6 that night and Sheri wasn’t back yet. I was curious and a little aroused, although I was pretty sure my demure wife hadn’t really done anything. I called her cell, and didn’t get an answer. Thoughts raced thru my mind again. Could something have happened? She was so sexually repressed, I really didn’t think so. They probably had caught a movie or something, but still, I couldn’t get the thoughts out of my mind. A few minutes past and my phone rang. It was Sheri. They were just about to leave and would be home soon. I asked her if anything happened and she told me she couldn’t talk about it and to wait until she got home.

It was a good hour when his Jeep finally pulled up. I peered thru the blinds and saw them talking in the truck for a couple of seconds. She slipped out and walked up the steps. She came in and went straight into the kitchen for a soda. “Well,” I said, as she took a few gulps. She started to giggle. “What happened?” She laughed again. She said, “I don’t know if I can tell you.” “I was bad” she exclaimed shyly. “Tell me what happened” I begged, “every detail.” Reluctantly, she began to talk.

What follows are the events as she described them to me.

We left the house and talked on the way to Ruby Tuesday’s. He told me about his wife and his little boy. His wife and he had been on again off again. He was working for another company now. He kept going on about how good I looked. I told him I had lost a few pounds and was working out. When we got to the restaurant, I kept catching him checking out my boobs and my legs. It was kinda hot feeling wanted that way. He looked good in his tight tee shirt too. We had a couple of drinks before we ordered, and yes, I got a buzz quick. He was telling me how his wife never wanted to have sex anymore and that she and he had an agreement to see other people. They were together just for convenience. I don’t know if was the alcohol or what, but I told him that we had talked about experimenting and trying things to spice up our marriage. He wanted to know what I meant and I told him that you actually had wanted me to fuck around, be dirty with other men, have threesomes, etc. I asked him if that was normal and he said the thought of his wife with another guy used to turn him on, so it was a guy thing. Hearing him say that actually put me at ease quite a bit. Then he proceeded to tell me how attracted he had always thought I was and he joked that he’d volunteer to fuck me. I was so turned on from the alcohol and from the conversation I guess, or I never would have had the courage to tell him those things.

I was feeling really good, buzzing my ass off and we were eating some nachos and laughing a lot. He was so funny, I had forgotten how cute he could be. We were finishing up and he reached over and grabbed my hand and told me how fucking sexy he thought I was. I was getting a little hammered so I told him he was pretty sexy too. He came over and sat next to me so he could get to the last of the nachos and I felt like he wanted to get closer to me too. I was really turned on by him. He put his hand on my leg while we talked some more. He would squeeze it softly at times and rub his fingers softly along my thigh. It was getting me so hot. I didn’t have the nerve to move his hand.

She stopped for a minute and asked if I was mad. I said, “hell no” this is so hot. My dick was already throbbing and I was about to rip her clothes off and fuck her, but I wanted to hear more about the day. I mean she had been gone for like 6 or 7 hours, so what happened?

She continued:

We finished the nachos and I was working on my third or fourth drink. He had been telling me his wife was in Chicago visiting family and he had the house to himself. He kept hinting around about being alone and not having anything to do for the day. I thought for a moment that I could go visit for a while, just talk some more with him, maybe we could watch a movie or something. I told him that you were going to be gone all day and that the kids were with my mom, so we could do something. He asked if we could go to his house and hang out for a while. I agreed and he asked for the check. He leaned over to me and whispered in my ear that it was hard to be good around me looking so sexy. His breath on my neck sent a chill down my spine and got my cunt wet like instantly. At the same time he was rubbing my thigh and taking his finger up under my shorts a bit. I might have moaned a little bit (she giggled as she told me that).

She continued.

I was getting really turned on at this point. I put my hand on his hand as it was getting a little personal, but he continued to rub my thigh. I looked at him and he was staring in my eyes and I might have softly moaned a little as he squeezed my thigh again and he slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts again and his hand rubbed over my leg and into my inner thigh and almost to my pussy. I became so wet that I was afraid it was coming thru my shorts. He leaned in and whispered to me that my legs felt so soft and tone that it was getting him hot. I giggled and he took his finger inside my shorts further, brushing up against my panties and I felt his finger rubbing along the lips of my cunt thru the panties. I sighed again as I was just getting so turned that I had to stop him. I pushed his hand back away and the waiter walked up with the check. He got up and got out his wallet and gave the waiter some money and asked if I was ready. I felt like maybe I had hurt his feelings and it wasn’t that I didn’t like it, but I just felt like it was so wrong. We walked out to his truck and he opened my door and I hopped in. He asked if I wanted to come by for a bit and I said “yes.” At that point, I didn’t want him to think I didn’t like it or was mad, but I just couldn’t do those kinds of things.

We drove to his house which was just a few minutes away. I was feeling quite tipsy and I stumbled into his house and tripped on a rug. He caught me as I was about to fall on his couch and I fell on top of him. He put his arm around me and began rubbing my back as I laid on his chest between his legs. I couldn’t move, it his hand felt good on my back and I was just feeling so cozy. His hand pushed up my shirt as he rubbed higher and higher along my spine and I could feel his cock getting hard . I don’t know what I was thinking, but I was so fucking turned on and feeling so good…..

Sheri sighed and put her hands on her face. “What is it” I said. “I want to hear everything, this is so hot.” My dick was about to explode in my pants thinking about this. Sheri continued with her hands still over her face.

Well, I looked up at him as he was rubbing my back and he kissed me. At first I just let him kiss me, he was sucking on my bottom lip, but then I, kissed him back. God it felt so good and his mouth was so soft. Before I realized it, I had put my hand on his crotch and began squeezing his cock thru his shorts. His dick was hard and felt huge so I squeezed again and again. We were kissing and sucking and licking each other. I got hotter and began to breathe harder, we were both moaning. He would suck on my tongue then run his lips down my neck sucking along my neck and licking my collarbone . I squeezed harder and his dick grew harder. It was so big. I started to moan a little and pulled at his shorts, popping the button loose and unzipping it. He had his hands on my tits and was squeezing my breasts. It felt so good, I was so fucking wet. I slid my hand in his shorts and wrapped it around his cock. It felt so good to finally touch him. He helped me pull it out. It was so thick and so big I wanted it inside of me baby. He told me how good my hands felt on it and how he had wanted me for so long. I was so hot baby, that I slid down into the floor between his legs, and I leaned my head into his lap. I took his cock into my mouth baby.

“You aren’t mad?” she asked me. “No,” I exclaimed. “I am stunned, but I’m so hot, this is what I wanted for you and for me.” Sheri gave the best oral sex I had ever had and I was so hot thinking about her sucking his cock, licking his balls. I asked her to continue.

I sucked on the head of his cock and stroked it with both hands. It was that big! He pulled my shirt up over my head, unhooked my bra and began to rub my chest with his hands while I sucked his cock. I looked in his eyes so I could watch him as he moaned to me how great it felt. I ran my tongue along the underside of his cock and took his balls in my mouth while I stared into his eyes. His cock pulsating in my mouth as I took it all the way in, working it over and over, scraping my teeth softly along his shaft, I could tell he was loving it. I could see it in his eyes and his hips were moving. He took his hand, grabbed my hair and pushed my head down to take it deeper. I sucked along the underside then as pushed me down I took most of it into my mouth. I couldn’t take it all the way in, it was choking me. I was working that cock fucking good, along the head then deep inside again and again. He told me he was going to cum and I pulled back and he shot cum all over my stomach and face. And yes, I licked it off my lips. I just wanted to eat him alive at that point. I was so excited baby to make him cum so hard. He told me I was amazing at it.

He immediately went back to kissing me. I sat in his lap on top of him, just wearing my bra and shorts. He kissed my neck and along the top of my tits. He unhooked my bra and threw it on the floor. He sucked on my tits so softly, then harder, getting me so fucking hot that I almost came. His tongue circled my nipples and then he went back to sucking my tit harder into his mouth. Damn it felt so good, my nipples are so sensitive. I was begging him to fuck me. I could feel his dick hard under me. He laid me back on the couch and began kissing down my stomach slowly, soft kisses and he licking his way down. He unbuttoned my short and slid them down, tossed them away. My panties must have been dripping wet as his mouth ran along the lips of my pussy thru the panties. He teased me for like 3 or 4 minutes, just kissing my inner thighs, running his mouth across my panties, his tongue licking the outer edges of my cunt. Then he pushed them to the side and his tongue ran along my lips. I was begging for him. He told me how good I tasted, then he slid off my panties and began eating me out. He devoured me, I arched my back, and think I was speaking in tongues. His fingered me with 2 fingers, flicking his fingers along my G spot as he sucked on my clit. I came immediately, pushing him back for a moment. He slid down off the couch, pulled my hips around so that my feet fell to the floor. He slid up between my legs and slid his big fucking cock into my soaking wet pussy. I screamed out his name as it went in me, it was so thick and so fucking hard. He worked his cock in slowly then faster and harder. I was screaming his name and telling him to fuck me harder as he pounded my cunt, slowing only to kiss me and to suck on my tits. I came again and screamed his name. I don’t know if it was the alcohol, but I had never cum that hard before. He kept going, pushing his cock all the way into me deeper than I have ever had before. After maybe twenty minutes of getting the shit fucked out of me, he got up and laid back on the couch. I climbed up on top of him and rode his big fat cock. I rocked on it, my tits bouncing in his face, he was licking on my nipples as I rocked on his cock. Then I turned around, grabbed his ankles and bounced on it taking it deep again. I couldn’t get it all the way in, it was too much. I came again and fell forward to his feet. I was shaking it was so fucking good. He was still rock hard. He leaned up behind me, pulled my hips up and slipped his cock in my from behind. Oh my God baby, it was incredible, I kept calling out for him to fuck his pussy and he was dominating me. His cock pounding my pussy from behind, I was his fucking whore baby, just for you. He fucked me harder and deeper and longer than I have ever been fucked, again and again, thrusting his hips, his enormous cock into my cunt from behind. I began to get sore so I told him to cum for me. And he did. He came all over my ass and back, and even shot some cum on my neck. We must have fucked for at least two hours straight baby. I was so bad baby.

I laid there for a while just exhausted and tingling all over. He got a rag and cleaned my back off and brought me a soda. I sat up and laid against his chest and we watched tv for a few minutes. I rubbed his chest and we talked for a while. Then he asked if I wanted to go shower. He told me he’d help me clean up and I just laughed. He got up and went in to start the shower and I followed him in. I had a hard time walking straight. I got into the shower first and then he stepped in behind me. The water hit my body and his hands followed. He began rubbing the soap along my back and neck, then his hands slid under my arms and he lathered up my chest and stomach, stopping to kiss on my neck. I felt his cock poking me again in the back. I told him he was a fucking machine and he began to rub softly along my pussy again with the soap, the other hand massaging my left tit. He pressed his cock along down along my ass and sucked on my neck. He pushed me forward and yes, he slipped his cock into me again. I leaned on a shelf and just held on as he fucked my pussy from behind again. He kept slipping, so we turned the water off, and her turned me around, lifted me up on a shelf in the shower and he began pounding away again. The water rolling off my body while Jon fucked my pussy good again. I was getting sore, but it felt so good I couldn’t stop. I came one more time in the shower before kneeling down and sucking his cock again. I sucked his balls for a few minutes stroking his cock with my hands and then taking him down again, working his cock round and round in my mouth. I could feel his cock surging, the cum shot into my mouth and down my throat. He said I gave the best head he had ever had.

We got out of the shower and that’s when I noticed you had called. We got dressed and made out a few minutes against the door as we were leaving. Then we got back in the jeep and he brought me home.

I was horny as hell, and absolutely shocked. My sexually timid wife had let go. The months of fantasizing about it and a few drinks gave her the courage to let herself go. And she had the best day of her life. Something about it being wrong, but feeling good heighten the experience to something out of this world. It was something I could now visualize and think about whenever we made love. And she could recall those moments herself whenever she wanted a rush. It was a day neither of us will forget soon.

The Department Store

Several weeks past again, and Sheri and I fucked like never before in those weeks. Both of us seemed to stay turned on more than normal and our sex took on a new life, better than ever before. She had some feelings of guilt, but the sheer hotness of that day with Jon and made her really start to let go. The fact that she could now see I actually really got off on the idea slowly made it more acceptable to her. I had already been thinking of some new hot encounters and she had again brought up a couple of other men we knew that she would fantasize about. Then occasionally we’d just throw in the odd random fantasize of someone she had passed on the street or in a store and found attractive. I talked to her about threesomes, but she still wasn’t comfortable enough to do anything like that with me. She said she’d be too embarrassed. She felt more comfortable alone with someone else, or maybe with me watching. She said it did kind of turn her on to think about me watching her fucking someone, but it might take a lot of alcohol to get her to relax that much.

We had spent one afternoon alone together without the kids and we decided to take a spin in my Z convertible up to some stores to shop for some new clothes. She was going to surprise me with some new hot outfits and a new bikini. I just loved seeing her in sexy clothes, it was such a tease to see the men gawking at her in those sexy outfits and it really got me hot. She took off her bra since she was going to be trying on bathing suits and clothes, and left the house looking quite delectable in a tight yellow stretch teeshirt, no bra, and a short jean dark blue miniskirt. Her pert 36C’s were so sexy in that tight yellow shirt and her tan legs were the perfect match in that skirt.

We ran up to a Kohl’s near the house and went over to look at sundresses first. I had seen a few guys we passed that were checking her out, so I decided to leave her alone to get some attention, and I went over to the men’s department to look at some work clothes. After a half hour or so, she called me on my cell and told me that she had met someone and that she was feeling like making us some new fantasizes. I laughed as I thought she was kidding. She told me that if I wanted, she’d meet me at the house later. I asked her how she would get home, and she told me she had a ride. Then she giggled coyly and I said, “you aren’t kidding are you? “ She told me to go home and she’d be home in a bit. I stood there for a moment stunned. Could my demure wife have met someone in the store and 30 minutes later be going off with them? That was simply not at all like her.

I spent a few minutes walking around the store looking for her to see if she was still there. I didn’t find her. So I headed home with thoughts of my wife fucking some stranger she met in the store with me. Was it one of the guys we passed earlier? Was it an old friend? Maybe Jon was there? Thoughts raced thru my mind. I arrived back home and waited for my baby to come home.

A couple of hours passed and I heard the keys in the door. Sheri walks in with a bag and heads back to the bedroom. She told me to wait in the living room, she wanted to try on her new dress for me. She walked back in the living room with a body hugging yellow sundress that tied behind her neck. It was thin and soft and if you looked close enough, you could see a faint outline of her large pink nipples thru it. The back was open showing off her butterfly tatt and came down about midway down her back. The length was short, resting maybe 4 inches or so below her panties. She sat in my lap and started kissing me. I noticed on her neck a hickey that hadn’t been there that morning the best I could recall. Before I could get the words out of my mouth, she had unbuttoned my pants, pulled out my cock and started stroking me. She said, “I had sex again baby with a guy I met at the store. “ I was instantly hard as her hands stroked my cock and she began to tell me the story of the day’s events.

I was looking at the sundresses at Kohl’s and I noticed this cute guy was staring at me. I had passed him when I first came in the store and he had said hello and I had smiled at him. I went in the dressing room to try on this dress I’m wearing, and I came out to get a better look in the mirror. He was standing there near the mirrors when I came out and he saw me checking out the dress, which was a little more see-thru than I had thought it would be. He told me that I looked amazing in it and I thanked him. I was embarrassed as it was so shear that you could see my tits pretty clearly, but he was so cute, he kept going on and on about how I had to get that dress. I talked to him for a few minutes. He was so cute, he had tattoos down his arms and he was so muscular and defined. His chest, his arms all looked so strong. His name was Mike and he was there with a friend of his and had seen me and wanted to talk to me. His friend wasn’t with him at the moment and he admitted that he had come over to check me out. I thanked him and I went back in to change. I told him I’d be right back.

When I got in the dressing room, I couldn’t get the dress untied behind my neck and I didn’t want to stretch it since it was the only one in my size. I stuck my head out and asked Mike if he could give me a hand with the tie. I was laughing and a little embarrassed, but he was really cool about it. He came in the dressing room with me and he untied the dress which was knotted. It took a couple of minutes for him to get it loose, but It immediately fell down around my hips and I was standing there with my tits hanging out in front of this guy I just met. He stood for a minute with his hands still on my bare shoulders checking me out in the mirror. I put my arms up over my chest and he just stood there in disbelief and apologized. Then he said I had the hottest body he had ever seen. I told him it wasn’t his fault and I grabbed my tee shirt out of the floor to cover up. I was feeling so sexy and some of the fantasies I had began to play out in my mind. The dress which was hanging around my hips slipped to the floor and now I was standing there in just my yellow lace g-string panties with my shirt in my hand across my chest. I noticed him looking down and checking out my ass. I kept my shirt in my hand, holding it across my chest, and then I bent down in front of him to grab my skirt, pushing my ass up against him in the tiny dressing room. He put his hands on my hips and said “damn girl, you are so fine.” I stood back up and leaned against him, and my shirt slipped out of my hands. I looked back at him and he rubbed his hands along my ass, slapped it softly, and ran his hands along my hips. I just stared at him while his hands ran all over my body. He rubbed my tits for a minute, pushing his hips against my ass so that I could feel his cock thru his shorts. I just looked at him thru the mirror and watched him as he began to kiss my neck. He dropped one hand down and slid his hand inside my panties. He then turned me around pushed me up against the mirror and began sucking on my tits. He wrapped his hands around my ass, scooping me up in the air as he sucked on my tits. I was so fucking turned on, being at the store like that, this strange hot guy wanting me, sucking on me; his mouth around my tits. He sat me down and ran his fingers along the lips of my pussy. He pulled them off me and he spread open my lips with his fingers and ate me out. I was moaning and it was so cramped in there, but he ate my pussy like it was the best pussy he had ever had. He tongue fucked me and then worked my clit over. I came really quick and as quietly as I could. I wanted to scream it was so fucking hot being there with him, this sexy guy eating me out. After I came, he got up and seemed a little concerned that someone had heard us. He asked me if I wanted to go to his apartment which was conveniently enough just a block away from the store. I put my clothes back on, grabbed the sundress and we left the dressing room.

I thought for a moment and then I agreed to go with him. I didn’t think you’d mind. And I thought you would really get off on it.

“Of course” I said. By this time, my wife had already jerked me off, cum everywhere. She continued to rub my cock while she continued with the story.

We found his friend and we left the store together. I felt so bad, but in the good way, and I wanted to show you how sexy I could be for you. His friend wasn’t so good looking and was really annoying. When we got back to his apartment he told his friend to take his car and go somewhere for a while. His friend left, and Mike turned and motioned for me to come over to him on the couch. I walked over and stood in front of him. He slid my skirt off and I stood in front of him again in my yellow lace g-string. I took my shirt off and I turned around and leaned forward on a chair. I asked him to come fuck me and he did. He stood up behind me and began licking my ass cheeks, sliding his finger along my panties which were soaked with my excitement. He slid me panties down and to the floor and he licked my ass and my pussy from behind me. Then he stood up, unbuttoned his shorts, dropped them to the floor and he began rubbing his cock along my pussy lips. He teased me for a minute and I begged him to fuck me with his cock. He pushed it in a bit and I asked him for more, for all of it. He slowly worked it in deeper, and deeper, pressing his hips against my ass, pulling me into him. I held on to the chair while he proceeded to fuck me harder and faster, working his cock in my pussy from behind. I was screaming at the top of my lungs, as he slammed my pussy harder and harder. I was about to cum when he pulled out, picked me up and pushed me against the wall, my ass in his hands, and he began fucking me against the wall. He was so strong, I dug my nails into his back as he slammed his cock into my pussy. I came quickly and so did he. But it felt so good, being so bad with a stranger.

She then leaned into my lap, and took my cock in her mouth. She stared into my eyes while she sucked my cock. She was great giving head. She was incredible. In just a few minutes I came inside her mouth and she swallowed me down. It was so hot hearing about my wife being such a slut. Thinking about her giving and getting so much heat and pleasure was the hottest thing I’ve found on this planet yet.

Christmas Work Dinner A couple of weeks passed and we were invited to a Christmas Social by my wife’s new employer. It was at this fancy country club about 20 miles from our home. We dressed up, me in a nice suit and Sheri in a sexy little short black dress. It had lace around her cleavage and along the arms was shear. It was super sexy and Sheri looked particularly hot in a body that rocked that dress.

We had a few drinks and talked with a few guys that she worked with before the sit down dinner. Sheri was getting a buzz after just a couple of drinks and she was talking a lot with one of these guys. She normally wasn’t particularly outgoing at functions like this, but the alcohol had her loosened up more than normal. She was paying so much attention to this guy, who by the way, kept checking out her body all night that I felt a bit ignored. His name was Adam and he seemed quite close to my wife the entire night. After a bit we went to sit down for the dinner, and sure enough he was on one side of her with his date, and I was on the other. They continued to chat so much that I kept looking at his girlfriend who was getting quite ticked off that her man and my wife seemed to be ignoring us. I got a little jealous at first, but then it really started turning me on to think about it. I mean, they work together, they are glued to each other in here. Maybe they were fucking? But she would tell me. She knows I’m o.k. with it, but she hadn’t said anything.

As the dinner went along, I noticed both of their hands staying under the table a lot. I was wondering if there may be something going on. Some playful touching perhaps? We had all finished eating and were just talking during some presentations at the podium. Adam had gone out for a smoke. A few minutes passed and Sheri excused herself for the restroom. I sat and chatted with the other guests at the table and after a bit she came back. Adam appeared shortly after. They continued to talk a lot with each other, but he did start to pay more attention to his girl and they talked more after that. It appeared they were arguing quietly a few times, probably because of my wife.

We left for home a short time later. On the ride home I couldn’t help, but point out that she seemed preoccupied with Adam. She said no, and she apologized for ignoring me. She said it must have been the alcohol. She told me she was pretty drunk and she really didn’t realize that she had pissed off Adam’s girl. I pushed for more about Adam, asking her if she liked him, did she find him attractive? She told me no, but kept giggling. I told her that I was fantasizing that she might have been rubbing his cock under the table or fucking him in the back after dinner. She told me to stop being silly, but she kept giggling a lot. I said, “did you do something tonight?” She put her hands over her face and said, “maybe.” I said, don’t be shy, you know I find that hot, tell me everything. I’m not going to be mad. She proceeded to tell me about the evening.

We always flirt with each other at work. Well, he flirts with me. And I usually don’t even flirt back. But I was drinking a lot tonight and he was looking awfully cute in his black suit. He told me how good I looked and I kept catching him looking down my dress before dinner. I made a point to lean over a few times for appetizers so he could get a better look. Something about making him hot for me was a huge turn on. One time I leaned over, my tit almost fell out and I think the top of my nipple might have shown a little. I can’t wear a bra with this dress. I had to pull my dress up, but I caught him staring at me again as I pulled up my dress. I was feeling brave and I asked him if he liked my wardrobe malfunction. He smiled and told me that I looked “fucking hot.”

During the dinner, he was so turning me on! He kept telling me he would love to see me naked on his bed. I laughed and toyed with him asking him to tell me what he’d do to me if he had me in his bed. I was feeling giddy and I didn’t realize it, but I had put my hand on his leg. I didn’t know how long it had been there and I pulled it back once I realized. Next thing I know, he has his hand on my leg and he’s rubbing my inner thigh about an inch from my panties and he’s whispering to me that he thinks I should go outside with him when he goes out to smoke. He made me feel so sexy and I was getting wet with him rubbing my leg and talking dirty to me. I started to spread my legs a bit to let him touch me, then I stopped myself. I grabbed his hand and held it on my leg so that he couldn’t go higher. I looked at him and he was looking at my chest again. I felt bold and hot at that moment and with my hand on his, I slid his hand back between my legs and I spread them apart in my chair for him to play with me. I leaned in and told him to touch me. He had this look of astonishment on his face. He had tried so many times to get me to go out with him and I always refused. Now he had his hand on my warm wet cunt rubbing me thru my black satin panties. I stared into his eyes and held his hand while he slid his finger inside my panties and into me under the table. He softly rubbed his finger inside the lips of my pussy which was so wet. I leaned into him and I moaned in his ear as he slid two fingers inside my cunt. I asked him to fuck me. And he was absolutely stunned. I could see it in his eyes. His fingers slipping in and out of me, I was trying to act normal while I was getting finger fucked under the table. He told me to meet him out front and he got up and walked out for a smoke.

I waited about a minute, then I followed him out front. He was waiting along side of the building and he called for me to walk over. It was pitch black out, no lights along the side of the building. I took his hand and we walked a few feet in the dark and found a metal bench. I leaned on a tree next to the bench and he started kissing me. We kissed passionately for a few minutes, his hands all over my tits, his mouth sucking on my lips and my tongue. He slid my sleeve down and started kissing down my neck and then he wrapped his mouth around my tit. His mouth felt so good, suckling my nipple gently. I felt so wanted by him. I grabbed his cock and started rubbing him thru his pants while he was sucking my nipples. I was fumbling to take off his belt, so he stopped and unbuckled them and pulled down his pants. I slid his boxers down and took his hard cock in my hands pulling it toward me while he kissed me. I asked if he wanted to fuck me, and he was like,” fuck yes.” I told him we didn’t have long and asked him to sit down on the bench. I pulled up my skirt, and slid off my panties. I climbed in his lap, took his cock in my hand and slid him inside me. His cock wasn’t small at all, in fact, it was super thick, and the fit was tight at first. I dropped down on top of him, softly moaning as his fat cock went into me deeper and deeper. Adam sucked on my tits which were positioned right in his face, his hands wrapped around them squeezing them so he could keep his mouth around them. He had wanted them so long, and I was talking all kinds of shit, being really dirty with him. I asked him if my pussy was good and he was like “fuck yes!” I don’t think he could hardly talk. I bounced hard on him for about 2 minutes and I started to cum. I could feel him busting his load just as I was cumming. I couldn’t be quiet, I was moaning pretty loud as I came and he just kept saying, “Oh God, Oh God!” I leaned into him and kissed him for a few minutes on the bench while rubbing his hair. He told me I was the hottest fuck he had ever had. I told him we had to get back. That’s when we came back in. That was it.

I was so fucking turned on, my cock was about to bust hearing my wife tell me about the nights events. We were almost home at this point and Sheri had been rubbing my cock thru my pants while she told me about the night. She asked me if I wanted her to suck my cock now after she had been so bad, and I said “oh yes.” I was so turned on that I shot my wad into her after just a minute or two. She swallowed me down and buckled back up for the rest of the drive.

My wife had become my fantasy woman. My sexual dynamo. This demure, sexually repressed, super hot wife of mine had begun to realize the power she held over men and she began to let go. Nothing would ever be the same after that. She was my whore. My sex hungry freak. My baby.

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