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29/08/2020
A couple of years ago we celebrated our 11th Anniversary. We had been having bedroom fantasy talks for years, probably since our 2nd year of marriage.
First, I'll give a brief history of the sexual part of our marriage.
We had two children by our 5th year of marriage and decided that was enough, so the reluctant husband (that would be me) dutifully got a Viscectomy, wife attending to make sure I went through with it. And although there was the promise of more sex following the procedure, it wasn't really noticeable. When you have two young children, by the time the day is done, one or both of you are worn out.
Just after our 7th year Anniversary, I guess we started to get the "7 year itch". I had always thought it was BS, but between too tired to start sex and being interrupted by a little one and not getting to finish, your mind starts to wonder.
Well there was a hot looking young receptionist at work that flirted like crazy, especially with the married guys. Fortunately for me, I resisted. Unfortunately for 2 of my coworkers they didn't. Then one day after work her husband showed up in the parking lot, all 6'2" muscular toned by the gym, of him. He beat the crap out of both of them at the same time. They both got fired as a result. The secretary didn't.
Well, I guess my wife also felt the itch. So, in mid-December the sales team (there are around 25 teams in the company, 4 in their district) she was on end having the best record for the year. They all got really large bonuses, enough that we paid off everything but the house and our student loans. We even had some leftover to cover the taxes. To celebrate, the entire team got a dinner party, paid for by the company, but no spouses were invited. The party was on a Thursday afternoon, and they got Friday off. The party finished up around 5 in the afternoon, so the team leader invited everyone to his house to continue the celebration. Since my wife had only had one drink, she offered to drive the other 3 girls to his house.
The team leader has a deep voice, is a well built single guy who stand about 6' tall. The guy dresses like he is a fashion model and has the face to match. He always has a girlfriend, but it's a different one every month or so. And every one of his GFs have also been young and hot looking. That being said, I have never felt threatened by him because he had always been very respectful of everyone on his team and even in the company. He had even been known to call guys from other teams into his office and give them a heart to heart talk about their future because they had made advances to on of the females in the company. There were several very hot looking single girls in the company, he had never been known to even ask one out.
Back to the after party. There were 4 or 5 guys on the team, not sure how they got there or even how many went. My wife called and told me where she was. I told her if she had too much to drink don't drive home, just call and I'll come get her, we can get the car later.
So, around 12:30, in the morning I get the call, she was obviously drunk, so I told her I'll be right over. I loaded the kids into their car seats and headed over in our mini van.
When I got there, she asked (more like told) if it was ok to drive the other 3 girls home too. It took nearly an hour too drop the 3 of them off. I had to make sure that each one of them was safely in their own house before dropping off the next. It was an interesting trip. Getting into and out of the third row simply can't be done in a lady like manner, especially as drunk as they were. Two of the three had no panties, not sure about the third.
The last girl I dropped off was the single one. She was not drunk. She definitely had the best body, and with a very attractive face,made her the hottest of the three. I have to say that she had no bra, a low cut front, and was flirting with me all the way to her apartment. We got in, and she shoved the door shut, then gave me a big kiss and grabbed my manhood. The she stepped back and pulled her dress completely over her head and threw it to the side. But she was so drunk she almost fell so I grabbed her. She quickly put one hand behind my kneck to prevent me from getting away, looked into my eyes and said, I haven't been fucked enough tonight, I need more. Please fuck me, no one will know, I promise, I just need more dick. Even though I knew my wife was passed out in the van and had time for a quicky I resisted, but for a brief moment considered it. I managed to get her on the couch, and covered with a blanket. I will admit I did feel her tits, a lot. They were bigger than the wife's and much firmer, even firmer and bigger than when she was pregnant.
It was nearly 2 by the time we got home. I carried the kids in first, then the wife. She's 5'1" & weighs 110, thank goodness for that, because I had to carry her all the way up the stairs and to the bathroom, then the bed.
Now, here's why I think she stepped over the line when she got the itch.
First, the back of her dress has two fasteners at the top, then a zipper. The fasteners are very close together and I always have to help her get in and out of it. Well only one was fastened, and the top right hook was attached to the bottom left clasp, so it was obvious it had been opened then rehooked.
Second, I pulled her dress over her head and off while she sat on the toilet. I noticed right away she had no panties.
Third, when I hung her dark blue dress on the wall hook, I lifted the front of it. It has a black liner, there was a big creamy white spot right where she had been sitting. Now I have to say when she gets really excited, she does tend to get very wet and will even cream some, but seeing how this was nearly 2 hours after call to pick her up, I don't think it's likely it would still be wet. So I'm sure it was not all from her.
Forth, and probably the strongest evidence, after getting her to the bed, I went back to flush the toilet. When I looked in the bowl, not only did I see pee, but there was a wad of near white jel there. I had seen that before, like right after we had sex and she would go to the toilet to pee and dump cum.
Fifth, the next morning (more like noon) when I went to check on her, I took the day off, I got her up to take a shower. When I opened the covers, her trimmed bush over her pussy lips was crusty white. You could also detect the sex smell when things get a little ripe.
Sixth, I took her to pick up her car. She had to go inside to get get her clutch purse because her keys were in it. It took her a good ten minutes before she came back out. I waited with kids in the van until she came back out. She stood at the door talking to her boss for another couple of minutes. After we got home, I noticed her panties had suddenly appeared in the clothing hamper, as did a bracelet she had worn to the party, but had not noticed it was missing until I saw it on the dresser. And it was laying on the dresser, not hanging on the little rack where she hangs all of her bracelets. She never just lays anything jewelry on the dresser, she always puts everything up as soon as she takes it off.
Finally, she acted strangely for a couple of months. By that, I mean, if I even hinted at wanting sex, no matter how tired we were, I got it, and she seemed to put a little extra effort into the blow jobs and sex. She even dipped her finger into my cum and tasted it a couple of times, saying its not too bad.
We never talked in details about the party, other than once she said it got wild, especially after the guys left. Later, I found out the guys all left before 10, except for the team leader. Then one day she came home and was all lovey. Eventually that night, in bed she told me the single girl had apologize to her for hitting on me after the party. I'm not sure how much she told her, but she did say that in her drunken horny state, she had thrown herself at me, but I had been a gentleman about it. I tried to find out more details, but all she added was she knew she tried to get me to make out, and that she had stripped herself naked. My wife said "she knows how hot her body is, and didn't know how I managed to resist." I said "It was hard, really, really hard." She said "I bet it was!" And then we both had a good laugh and very intense sex, where she was unusually aggressive. I loved it, and told her so the next morning. But we never said anything about the party after that.
Unfortunately, those plentiful days of sex started to go back to the once a week arrangement, maybe twice on a good week. And with a period every month, barely 40 times a year.
Just before our 9th anniversary, my wife got an offer for a promotion, which included having to move. I was also able to get anew position in my company, that was only 30 miles from her new job, so we moved.
Now we come to our 11th, actually a few years ago.
The 40 times a year had pretty much became the routin until then. About a month before the anniversary we both decided to take steps to spice things up. We would start with little steps, sex toys. So, each of us would buy a sex toy for the other, and they would have to use it, especially, when the other person wanted you to use the toy they had bought.
What each bought would be a surprise to be presented that night when we went to bed, and would have to be used immediately.
The weeks leading up to the day, I noticed she was looking at dildos on the Internet, especially, the thicker ones. At first I was sure that she was trying to give me "ideas" of what she wanted me to get for her. It was a tactic she had used previous anniversaries, birthdays, and Christmases, and it had worked very well for her. BUT, then one day I saw where she had been looking at straps ladies wear for "pegging", and I started to worry.
I had been trying to get into my wife's ass for years, but the fartherest I had ever got was the head in, then she cried, said it hurt too much, and begged me to stop, so I did. I am pretty thick at just over 6" circumference. But it did give me an idea, I got her a butt plug with a nice fake diamond at the end.
So the night finally got here. She opened first. She was certainly surprised, and admitted she thought I was getting her a giant dildo (I knew it!). She willingly had me put it in, slowly, with lots of lube. In fact she jumped out of bed and quickly got it from the bathroom. It was like she was excited to try it, this will be great I thought, maybe some day soon I'll get some back door.
Next, it was my turn. I was happy to see the package was too small to contain a strap for a pegging toy. So i quickly opened it. The first thing I saw was a little shinning chrome. I remember thinking what? But, milley seconds later it was obvious that it was a chastity cage for my dick. She immediately asked if I liked it. Before I could say anything she said I want to see it on you! I had been hard since she had been so excited about her new butt plug, I told her that I have to be soft first!
She immediately went down on me, aggressively, something that never happens. Then alternated between blow job and hand job. She even deep throated me a lot more than ever before to the point of gaging, but holding me there for a brief second, again never happened before. I had to fight hard to keep from blowing my load. That lasted for just a couple of minutes, then she pushed me on my back and pounced on my dick ridding me hard. So hard in fact that after just a minute or so she collapsed gasping for air, obviously cumming uncontrollably. Now she has cummed in the past from my dick being inside of her, but not often and never this quickly. I rolled her over and started fucking her hard. She came again in just a few more minutes, and I just kept pumping. Finally, she pushed me off, gasping for air. After a very short recovery period she climbed back on top. This time pumping me slowly. I was rock hard. Then she softly started whispering, begging me to cum in her. Her pussy was soaking wet I could feel them between my balls and leg and even on my ass. I kept fighting it, wanting it to last as long as possible.
We have this dirty talk thing where we would tell about being with a previous lover from before we were dating. Over the last few years, since our move, she has told me new stories that I had never heard before. I have found out that she has been with at least twice as many guys as I have been with girls. In fact during spring break one year, she might have been more guys during that week, than my girl total!
So now she tells me that she is going to tell me one she has never told me before. A new story is almost guaranteed to get me to cum quickly. In fact most times as soon as I cum she stops the story, then the next time we have sex she starts from the beginning, and then repeats this process until I can make it all the way with out cumming. Every story is about her fucking someone. In fact on several occasions, by chance, when we have met someone she knows, later that night she will say you remember when I told you that I fucked this guy at some location or place or party or springbreak? Well that's him. A couple of times we have met one of her former lovers a couple of days in a row, after I knew. On a week long stay in the mountains, one (again after i knew) even asked where we were staying and offered to meet us at the bar when he found out he was staying in the same hotel. That night, with a giggal in her voice, said this might be a good time to make a threesome fantasy come true if I wanted it. Come to find out the next morning he was checking out.
Back to the new story. She started out telling me about the sexy blue dress and heals she was wearing. At first it didn't dawn on me, but she was describing her blue dress she wore to the team luncheon and after party. Then when she started talking about the jewelry and panties she was wearing, I started putting it together really fast. Then she said she went to this party with 3 other girls, and there were 5 guys. She said everyone was dancing and drinking a lot, because they were doing shots. Then they started turning the music volume down, playing softer music, and even dimmed the lights. She said she looked around, a couple of guys had gone home, but two of the girls were making out on the couch. She said the next time she looked around, the two girls and guys had disappeared, but there was a blouse and bra on the couch. The guy she was slow dancing with told her they had gone to a bedroom. Then a short time later the two missing guys came out and said it was late and left. By now I was having a real problem to keep from cumming, because she was grinding me slowly, squeezing my dick as hard as her pussy could as she on the up stroke. She was also moaning and tell me how good her new toy felt. I pressured her to tell me more. She said the two girls came out, and they were both completely naked. Then they started dancing with the other guy and girl. One of them whispered into his ear and the 4 of them dissappeared down the hall. In a little bit the guy she was dancing with talked her into another shot, then a second then they started dancing again. She said he the suggested they go watch, or better yet join in. She said by then she was soaking wet and horny as hell, so she took his band and lead him down the hall. The door was open. The guy was standing on the floor. The girls all were bent over the bed, asses out. The fucking one girl then move to the next, then the last one spending maybe a minute on each. Then he started over. She said it was amazing to watch and made her even hornyer. She said the guy she had been dancing with had moved behind her and was kissing on her neck, one hand had now slipped thu the low cut front of her dress and under her bra. She said even if she wanted to get away she wouldn't have been able to because he had such a firm grasp. I asked did she want to get away she said no, it all felt to good. I asked then what happened. She took her time her eyes were closed as she slowly, deeply, and methodology worked her hips and pussy bak and forth. It was like she was reliving the experience all over again, and she was unbelievably wet, I could feel the bed sheets getting soaked. I asked again what happened next? She said he slipped his hand into her panties and pushed them down, then started putting his fingers into her pussy. She said he kept adding fingers until all were in, then he cupped his hand and started lifting her up to her tip toes. Then back down, then repeated until she came. When she opened her eyes again she said the guy fucking the girls had cum and was getting dressed and left. She said as soon as he left the othe girl got off the bed came over and pulled off her shoes and panties. Then the guy spun her around and started deep kissing her, while the other girls unzipped her dress, then took it off and the bra too. Next they started untieing his shoes then took them off. Next they unbuttoning the guys shirt and pants, and then he was naked. She said he wasn't even hard, so while they stood there nude and kissing the girls started giving him a hand job then the turned me slightly and one started sucking him. She said she couldn't see but could feel the girls head and hair. She said one of the girls spread her butt cheeks and started licking. She said as soon as he got hard he scooped her up and carried her to the bed. Then he climbed in next to her they were kissing again, he played with both nipples, then slowly moved his hand to my pussy. She said I was shaking, but not sure why. Then he slowly began to roll on top of me putting his left leg between mine,then his right leg. She said I spread my legs for him and lifted my knees.
My wife was still slowly pumping up and down my shaft, eyes closed and in a trance, breathing very hard. It was very obvious she was still reliving every second of that moment. I softly asked what he was doing now? She said I had both hands on his shoulders, we were kissing. He had his hands over the top of my shoulders. He was moving his dick up and down my slit by moving his hips up and down. Then he stopped, the head of his dick was at my opening. I could feel him very slowly starting to push forward. At that moment she started to cum on my dick. Then she begged me to cum in her, her pussy was pulsating uncontrollably, ans she slid down my shaft. I couldn't handle any more. I came and came hard. We were kissing by now, she was laying on top of me. After, a little while we stopped kissing, and she laid her head on my chest. In another minute I could hear her start to cry. I told her not to cry. Theh while still sobbing, i heard her say "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please don't hate me, I love you so. Your so good to me. I love you. I should have never gone to that party without you." Then she started crying. I yold her everything will be alright. I've already forgiven you. She asked "How could I ever forgive her?" I repeated I have already forgiven you years ago. She asked how long did I know? Who told me. I told her about all that I saw that night. I just didn't know for sure who she had been with. We fell asleep. Her on top.
The next morning I woke up. She was already down stairs feeding the kids breakfast. I got up to go pee. As soon as i sat up I felt it. She had caged me some time during the night. I had to sit down to pee, because I didn't want to make a mess. I put my robe over my pj's and went down stairs to the kitchen. There she was making breakfast. She was wearing one of my long sleeve dress shirts, sleeves rolled to just above her hands, back tail was loosely covering her ass and the top of her legs. She turned around and had a very nice smile. I hadn't see her smile that genuine in years. The first button at the bottom of the shirt was unbuttoned, as were all the top button above the bottom of her breast. She had folded it open to reveal the new gold chain she had just bought. Hanging from the chain just above nipple height was a small gold key. With one of the biggest smiles I think I ever seen on her she asked me if I liked it? Then she saductively touched the key with her left hand and said "I sure like yours!" By now I was sitting at the table and the kids were headed back to their rooms to get dressed to go to their latest sporting event /class. She brought me my breakfast plate. She leaned over to kiss me good morning, making sure i could see her breast and all the way down her shirt. I put my hand on her back at the waist. She grabbed it and pushed it down to her ass, saying "See I'm wearing it now, and i love it, and I love you, your the best husband ever!" By now her other hand had opened my robe and she had unbutton my pj pants saying she wants to see it again. I pushed the chair back and pushed them open. She said "It is so sexy! I love it!" Then she leaned over and licked it, then quickly sucked it. I immediately tried to get hard. I could only expand so far, but my dick was bulging through every coil. She said "God that is so fucking hot, I love it!"
She made me wear it the rest of the day. We fucked like crazy again that night, and I confessed the story she had told me the night before was the sexist one she had ever told. Later she made me confess because she had enjoyed having that sex that night I was glad she had done it.
We are not sure what the next step will be. But after a couple of years now we are still having fun with our toys from the first step.
First, I'll give a brief history of the sexual part of our marriage.
We had two children by our 5th year of marriage and decided that was enough, so the reluctant husband (that would be me) dutifully got a Viscectomy, wife attending to make sure I went through with it. And although there was the promise of more sex following the procedure, it wasn't really noticeable. When you have two young children, by the time the day is done, one or both of you are worn out.
Just after our 7th year Anniversary, I guess we started to get the "7 year itch". I had always thought it was BS, but between too tired to start sex and being interrupted by a little one and not getting to finish, your mind starts to wonder.
Well there was a hot looking young receptionist at work that flirted like crazy, especially with the married guys. Fortunately for me, I resisted. Unfortunately for 2 of my coworkers they didn't. Then one day after work her husband showed up in the parking lot, all 6'2" muscular toned by the gym, of him. He beat the crap out of both of them at the same time. They both got fired as a result. The secretary didn't.
Well, I guess my wife also felt the itch. So, in mid-December the sales team (there are around 25 teams in the company, 4 in their district) she was on end having the best record for the year. They all got really large bonuses, enough that we paid off everything but the house and our student loans. We even had some leftover to cover the taxes. To celebrate, the entire team got a dinner party, paid for by the company, but no spouses were invited. The party was on a Thursday afternoon, and they got Friday off. The party finished up around 5 in the afternoon, so the team leader invited everyone to his house to continue the celebration. Since my wife had only had one drink, she offered to drive the other 3 girls to his house.
The team leader has a deep voice, is a well built single guy who stand about 6' tall. The guy dresses like he is a fashion model and has the face to match. He always has a girlfriend, but it's a different one every month or so. And every one of his GFs have also been young and hot looking. That being said, I have never felt threatened by him because he had always been very respectful of everyone on his team and even in the company. He had even been known to call guys from other teams into his office and give them a heart to heart talk about their future because they had made advances to on of the females in the company. There were several very hot looking single girls in the company, he had never been known to even ask one out.
Back to the after party. There were 4 or 5 guys on the team, not sure how they got there or even how many went. My wife called and told me where she was. I told her if she had too much to drink don't drive home, just call and I'll come get her, we can get the car later.
So, around 12:30, in the morning I get the call, she was obviously drunk, so I told her I'll be right over. I loaded the kids into their car seats and headed over in our mini van.
When I got there, she asked (more like told) if it was ok to drive the other 3 girls home too. It took nearly an hour too drop the 3 of them off. I had to make sure that each one of them was safely in their own house before dropping off the next. It was an interesting trip. Getting into and out of the third row simply can't be done in a lady like manner, especially as drunk as they were. Two of the three had no panties, not sure about the third.
The last girl I dropped off was the single one. She was not drunk. She definitely had the best body, and with a very attractive face,made her the hottest of the three. I have to say that she had no bra, a low cut front, and was flirting with me all the way to her apartment. We got in, and she shoved the door shut, then gave me a big kiss and grabbed my manhood. The she stepped back and pulled her dress completely over her head and threw it to the side. But she was so drunk she almost fell so I grabbed her. She quickly put one hand behind my kneck to prevent me from getting away, looked into my eyes and said, I haven't been fucked enough tonight, I need more. Please fuck me, no one will know, I promise, I just need more dick. Even though I knew my wife was passed out in the van and had time for a quicky I resisted, but for a brief moment considered it. I managed to get her on the couch, and covered with a blanket. I will admit I did feel her tits, a lot. They were bigger than the wife's and much firmer, even firmer and bigger than when she was pregnant.
It was nearly 2 by the time we got home. I carried the kids in first, then the wife. She's 5'1" & weighs 110, thank goodness for that, because I had to carry her all the way up the stairs and to the bathroom, then the bed.
Now, here's why I think she stepped over the line when she got the itch.
First, the back of her dress has two fasteners at the top, then a zipper. The fasteners are very close together and I always have to help her get in and out of it. Well only one was fastened, and the top right hook was attached to the bottom left clasp, so it was obvious it had been opened then rehooked.
Second, I pulled her dress over her head and off while she sat on the toilet. I noticed right away she had no panties.
Third, when I hung her dark blue dress on the wall hook, I lifted the front of it. It has a black liner, there was a big creamy white spot right where she had been sitting. Now I have to say when she gets really excited, she does tend to get very wet and will even cream some, but seeing how this was nearly 2 hours after call to pick her up, I don't think it's likely it would still be wet. So I'm sure it was not all from her.
Forth, and probably the strongest evidence, after getting her to the bed, I went back to flush the toilet. When I looked in the bowl, not only did I see pee, but there was a wad of near white jel there. I had seen that before, like right after we had sex and she would go to the toilet to pee and dump cum.
Fifth, the next morning (more like noon) when I went to check on her, I took the day off, I got her up to take a shower. When I opened the covers, her trimmed bush over her pussy lips was crusty white. You could also detect the sex smell when things get a little ripe.
Sixth, I took her to pick up her car. She had to go inside to get get her clutch purse because her keys were in it. It took her a good ten minutes before she came back out. I waited with kids in the van until she came back out. She stood at the door talking to her boss for another couple of minutes. After we got home, I noticed her panties had suddenly appeared in the clothing hamper, as did a bracelet she had worn to the party, but had not noticed it was missing until I saw it on the dresser. And it was laying on the dresser, not hanging on the little rack where she hangs all of her bracelets. She never just lays anything jewelry on the dresser, she always puts everything up as soon as she takes it off.
Finally, she acted strangely for a couple of months. By that, I mean, if I even hinted at wanting sex, no matter how tired we were, I got it, and she seemed to put a little extra effort into the blow jobs and sex. She even dipped her finger into my cum and tasted it a couple of times, saying its not too bad.
We never talked in details about the party, other than once she said it got wild, especially after the guys left. Later, I found out the guys all left before 10, except for the team leader. Then one day she came home and was all lovey. Eventually that night, in bed she told me the single girl had apologize to her for hitting on me after the party. I'm not sure how much she told her, but she did say that in her drunken horny state, she had thrown herself at me, but I had been a gentleman about it. I tried to find out more details, but all she added was she knew she tried to get me to make out, and that she had stripped herself naked. My wife said "she knows how hot her body is, and didn't know how I managed to resist." I said "It was hard, really, really hard." She said "I bet it was!" And then we both had a good laugh and very intense sex, where she was unusually aggressive. I loved it, and told her so the next morning. But we never said anything about the party after that.
Unfortunately, those plentiful days of sex started to go back to the once a week arrangement, maybe twice on a good week. And with a period every month, barely 40 times a year.
Just before our 9th anniversary, my wife got an offer for a promotion, which included having to move. I was also able to get anew position in my company, that was only 30 miles from her new job, so we moved.
Now we come to our 11th, actually a few years ago.
The 40 times a year had pretty much became the routin until then. About a month before the anniversary we both decided to take steps to spice things up. We would start with little steps, sex toys. So, each of us would buy a sex toy for the other, and they would have to use it, especially, when the other person wanted you to use the toy they had bought.
What each bought would be a surprise to be presented that night when we went to bed, and would have to be used immediately.
The weeks leading up to the day, I noticed she was looking at dildos on the Internet, especially, the thicker ones. At first I was sure that she was trying to give me "ideas" of what she wanted me to get for her. It was a tactic she had used previous anniversaries, birthdays, and Christmases, and it had worked very well for her. BUT, then one day I saw where she had been looking at straps ladies wear for "pegging", and I started to worry.
I had been trying to get into my wife's ass for years, but the fartherest I had ever got was the head in, then she cried, said it hurt too much, and begged me to stop, so I did. I am pretty thick at just over 6" circumference. But it did give me an idea, I got her a butt plug with a nice fake diamond at the end.
So the night finally got here. She opened first. She was certainly surprised, and admitted she thought I was getting her a giant dildo (I knew it!). She willingly had me put it in, slowly, with lots of lube. In fact she jumped out of bed and quickly got it from the bathroom. It was like she was excited to try it, this will be great I thought, maybe some day soon I'll get some back door.
Next, it was my turn. I was happy to see the package was too small to contain a strap for a pegging toy. So i quickly opened it. The first thing I saw was a little shinning chrome. I remember thinking what? But, milley seconds later it was obvious that it was a chastity cage for my dick. She immediately asked if I liked it. Before I could say anything she said I want to see it on you! I had been hard since she had been so excited about her new butt plug, I told her that I have to be soft first!
She immediately went down on me, aggressively, something that never happens. Then alternated between blow job and hand job. She even deep throated me a lot more than ever before to the point of gaging, but holding me there for a brief second, again never happened before. I had to fight hard to keep from blowing my load. That lasted for just a couple of minutes, then she pushed me on my back and pounced on my dick ridding me hard. So hard in fact that after just a minute or so she collapsed gasping for air, obviously cumming uncontrollably. Now she has cummed in the past from my dick being inside of her, but not often and never this quickly. I rolled her over and started fucking her hard. She came again in just a few more minutes, and I just kept pumping. Finally, she pushed me off, gasping for air. After a very short recovery period she climbed back on top. This time pumping me slowly. I was rock hard. Then she softly started whispering, begging me to cum in her. Her pussy was soaking wet I could feel them between my balls and leg and even on my ass. I kept fighting it, wanting it to last as long as possible.
We have this dirty talk thing where we would tell about being with a previous lover from before we were dating. Over the last few years, since our move, she has told me new stories that I had never heard before. I have found out that she has been with at least twice as many guys as I have been with girls. In fact during spring break one year, she might have been more guys during that week, than my girl total!
So now she tells me that she is going to tell me one she has never told me before. A new story is almost guaranteed to get me to cum quickly. In fact most times as soon as I cum she stops the story, then the next time we have sex she starts from the beginning, and then repeats this process until I can make it all the way with out cumming. Every story is about her fucking someone. In fact on several occasions, by chance, when we have met someone she knows, later that night she will say you remember when I told you that I fucked this guy at some location or place or party or springbreak? Well that's him. A couple of times we have met one of her former lovers a couple of days in a row, after I knew. On a week long stay in the mountains, one (again after i knew) even asked where we were staying and offered to meet us at the bar when he found out he was staying in the same hotel. That night, with a giggal in her voice, said this might be a good time to make a threesome fantasy come true if I wanted it. Come to find out the next morning he was checking out.
Back to the new story. She started out telling me about the sexy blue dress and heals she was wearing. At first it didn't dawn on me, but she was describing her blue dress she wore to the team luncheon and after party. Then when she started talking about the jewelry and panties she was wearing, I started putting it together really fast. Then she said she went to this party with 3 other girls, and there were 5 guys. She said everyone was dancing and drinking a lot, because they were doing shots. Then they started turning the music volume down, playing softer music, and even dimmed the lights. She said she looked around, a couple of guys had gone home, but two of the girls were making out on the couch. She said the next time she looked around, the two girls and guys had disappeared, but there was a blouse and bra on the couch. The guy she was slow dancing with told her they had gone to a bedroom. Then a short time later the two missing guys came out and said it was late and left. By now I was having a real problem to keep from cumming, because she was grinding me slowly, squeezing my dick as hard as her pussy could as she on the up stroke. She was also moaning and tell me how good her new toy felt. I pressured her to tell me more. She said the two girls came out, and they were both completely naked. Then they started dancing with the other guy and girl. One of them whispered into his ear and the 4 of them dissappeared down the hall. In a little bit the guy she was dancing with talked her into another shot, then a second then they started dancing again. She said he the suggested they go watch, or better yet join in. She said by then she was soaking wet and horny as hell, so she took his band and lead him down the hall. The door was open. The guy was standing on the floor. The girls all were bent over the bed, asses out. The fucking one girl then move to the next, then the last one spending maybe a minute on each. Then he started over. She said it was amazing to watch and made her even hornyer. She said the guy she had been dancing with had moved behind her and was kissing on her neck, one hand had now slipped thu the low cut front of her dress and under her bra. She said even if she wanted to get away she wouldn't have been able to because he had such a firm grasp. I asked did she want to get away she said no, it all felt to good. I asked then what happened. She took her time her eyes were closed as she slowly, deeply, and methodology worked her hips and pussy bak and forth. It was like she was reliving the experience all over again, and she was unbelievably wet, I could feel the bed sheets getting soaked. I asked again what happened next? She said he slipped his hand into her panties and pushed them down, then started putting his fingers into her pussy. She said he kept adding fingers until all were in, then he cupped his hand and started lifting her up to her tip toes. Then back down, then repeated until she came. When she opened her eyes again she said the guy fucking the girls had cum and was getting dressed and left. She said as soon as he left the othe girl got off the bed came over and pulled off her shoes and panties. Then the guy spun her around and started deep kissing her, while the other girls unzipped her dress, then took it off and the bra too. Next they started untieing his shoes then took them off. Next they unbuttoning the guys shirt and pants, and then he was naked. She said he wasn't even hard, so while they stood there nude and kissing the girls started giving him a hand job then the turned me slightly and one started sucking him. She said she couldn't see but could feel the girls head and hair. She said one of the girls spread her butt cheeks and started licking. She said as soon as he got hard he scooped her up and carried her to the bed. Then he climbed in next to her they were kissing again, he played with both nipples, then slowly moved his hand to my pussy. She said I was shaking, but not sure why. Then he slowly began to roll on top of me putting his left leg between mine,then his right leg. She said I spread my legs for him and lifted my knees.
My wife was still slowly pumping up and down my shaft, eyes closed and in a trance, breathing very hard. It was very obvious she was still reliving every second of that moment. I softly asked what he was doing now? She said I had both hands on his shoulders, we were kissing. He had his hands over the top of my shoulders. He was moving his dick up and down my slit by moving his hips up and down. Then he stopped, the head of his dick was at my opening. I could feel him very slowly starting to push forward. At that moment she started to cum on my dick. Then she begged me to cum in her, her pussy was pulsating uncontrollably, ans she slid down my shaft. I couldn't handle any more. I came and came hard. We were kissing by now, she was laying on top of me. After, a little while we stopped kissing, and she laid her head on my chest. In another minute I could hear her start to cry. I told her not to cry. Theh while still sobbing, i heard her say "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please don't hate me, I love you so. Your so good to me. I love you. I should have never gone to that party without you." Then she started crying. I yold her everything will be alright. I've already forgiven you. She asked "How could I ever forgive her?" I repeated I have already forgiven you years ago. She asked how long did I know? Who told me. I told her about all that I saw that night. I just didn't know for sure who she had been with. We fell asleep. Her on top.
The next morning I woke up. She was already down stairs feeding the kids breakfast. I got up to go pee. As soon as i sat up I felt it. She had caged me some time during the night. I had to sit down to pee, because I didn't want to make a mess. I put my robe over my pj's and went down stairs to the kitchen. There she was making breakfast. She was wearing one of my long sleeve dress shirts, sleeves rolled to just above her hands, back tail was loosely covering her ass and the top of her legs. She turned around and had a very nice smile. I hadn't see her smile that genuine in years. The first button at the bottom of the shirt was unbuttoned, as were all the top button above the bottom of her breast. She had folded it open to reveal the new gold chain she had just bought. Hanging from the chain just above nipple height was a small gold key. With one of the biggest smiles I think I ever seen on her she asked me if I liked it? Then she saductively touched the key with her left hand and said "I sure like yours!" By now I was sitting at the table and the kids were headed back to their rooms to get dressed to go to their latest sporting event /class. She brought me my breakfast plate. She leaned over to kiss me good morning, making sure i could see her breast and all the way down her shirt. I put my hand on her back at the waist. She grabbed it and pushed it down to her ass, saying "See I'm wearing it now, and i love it, and I love you, your the best husband ever!" By now her other hand had opened my robe and she had unbutton my pj pants saying she wants to see it again. I pushed the chair back and pushed them open. She said "It is so sexy! I love it!" Then she leaned over and licked it, then quickly sucked it. I immediately tried to get hard. I could only expand so far, but my dick was bulging through every coil. She said "God that is so fucking hot, I love it!"
She made me wear it the rest of the day. We fucked like crazy again that night, and I confessed the story she had told me the night before was the sexist one she had ever told. Later she made me confess because she had enjoyed having that sex that night I was glad she had done it.
We are not sure what the next step will be. But after a couple of years now we are still having fun with our toys from the first step.
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