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My sex adventure with two girls during Navratri

“Number of abortions rise in Gujarat a couple of months after Navratri” A statement made by Gujarat state’s women & child welfare Minister comes in India’s leading newspapers during Navratri festival. The entire Gujarat was agog with celebrations all over. Why Gujarat, every part of India celebrated Navratri festival in their own way.

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Hidden Temptation (Part-1)

The first name of the woman in this story has been changed to conceal her identity. But the rest is true. This is my first story ever. I hope all of u will like it. 🙂

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The return of my wife.

THE RETURN OF MY WIFE.
This is a true story about my wife and me. We have been married for twenty years and our lives are good and happy in those days. However, the last three years thing had changed. She had become very aggressive cool and avoiding me. She refused to have sex with me each time I approached her. She even slept alone in another room. My life was very miserable and hopeless all these years. I love my wife very much and I do not like to use force with her. I just hope one day she will change her mind and let me fuck her again But I had already waited three long years.
One day while I was having dinner, my friend asked me where my wife was and said I do not look good. I told him my life was very bad and told him my problem with my wife. He said this family case is very common and sometime it is very difficult to solve. Some wives do not like sex when they getting older. However, I told him my wife is only 35. My friend told me to see a Guru. Maybe he can help and he told me the Guru address. He said, he is happy to accompany me to see the guru and can call him anytime.
One week after the dinner, I finally think of the Guru. I found the Guru address that my friend gave me and decided to see the Guru by myself, as it was not nice to let my friend know what was happening.
When I was in the Guru house, there were some people. I waited for my turn and I tell the Guru what I am here for. He understood me and told me not to worry as this happen to many families. He told me to bring my wife here to see him. He said he would help me if I can bring my wife. I told
him that my wife might not like to come. He went to the altar with many deities, brought some items, and gave them to me. He told me to rub the oil and powder on my body and face and applied the wax on my lips when I am in my house. He said, my wife will sense the oil and the powder from my body and she will listen what you talk with the wax on your lips. The Guru told me to come in the evening as there were less people and he would have more time to meditate. He told me to come tomorrow evening if possible. I asked him why he had so many gods in his altar. He explained that all these gods liked different things and they had their own favorites. People came here for different requirements. So one of these gods could help them, like my wife case he had to ask that sexy god to do the work. He pointed to an idol at the second row who does not wear any clothes. His name is …………. and he likes women. At that time, I saw a couple came to see the Guru and I told the Guru that I should bring my wife next evening.
When I reached my house, my wife was not at home. I quickly took a bath and applied the ointment and powder on my body and the wax to my lips. In the afternoon, my wife came back. As she entered the house, she scented a strange fragrance. She asked me what that good smell was. I told her it was an ointment for men. She said she liked the aroma. After sometime I asked her, could she come to my friend house tomorrow evening? To my surprised, she without hesitation told me she could go, as she was free tomorrow. I was happy to hear that and I looked at her. She was OK at her normal self. I was happy that the Guru power was working. That night was the longest night I ever had waited. In the morning, I again applied the stuffs on my body with a little more on it. She seemed to enjoy the aroma and did not complain. Before we went to the Guru house, I took a bath and again rubbed the stuffs on my body.
It was seven pm when we arrived at the Guru house. His house was rather quite with no visitors except the Guru and his two followers. As we entered the house, I told Guru that she is my wife. The Guru raised his right hand and signaled her to come to him. She looked straight at the Guru and walk to him. The Guru rested his right hand on my wife head and chattered his meditation. I was standing close and watched everything. I notice that sexy god was place especially on the middle of the altar this time. His eyes were looking at my wife and my wife was looking at him. Then the Guru uttered to her ear and I saw her nodded her head. She then turned back and walked to the bedroom without saying a word.
The Guru looked at me and told me to relax as everything was going fine. He commented that my wife was beautiful while he prepared for the ceremony. I saw him cover the other idols of god and goddess with a large piece of golden veil. He smile and said to me the sexy god also needed privacy.
After ten minutes, I saw the two followers went to the bedroom where my wife was inside. Before I could ask the Guru what his followers were doing in my wife room, I saw them walked out from the bedroom and carried an armchair with my wife sitting in it. She was completely naked. As they came forward the altar, she appeared to be cheerful and looking relaxed at us. The men put the armchair down a distance from the sexy god and the Guru moved towards her. He touched her head again and asked her how she feels? My wife replied with a smile, said the first word since she was here that she was fine. The Guru begun chanting his meditation and occasionally his eyes were looking at her naked body while he sprinkled scented water on her breasts and genital. Every time before the Guru sprinkled water on her, he would rub the sexy god then he rubbed on my wife. This lasted for a few minutes.
He told my wife to get up and asked her to dance for the Master. My wife obeyed and started dancing start naked in front the idol. She looked so gracefully. Her naked body was so beautiful which I had not seen for three years. She dance very well and she really enjoy herself in this moment. Another thing surprise me was that her was not ashamed at all when I was looking at her and the presence of three other men. I never saw her being naked in our house in our twenty years of marriage. Even when she changed her clothing in our bedroom, she would face the wall when I was around. I could see her naked only when we make love. Today she was very different. My wife never dared to do this in her life, but now she did it in front of my eyes without any force or unwillingness.
The Guru took some pictures of my naked wife while she was dancing. Then the Guru explained to me that he was going to present her to the sexy god. The sexy god could incite her into a sexy wife. In order to achieve this, he had to insert a tiny part of this sexy god idol inside her vagina. So that this sexy god is always inside her, whenever I need to fuck her, I would have to meditate a few verses to arouse the sexy god whom would irritate her vagina until she was unbearable and eagerly asking for sex. I was silent quietly without asking question as my friend had told me before. She continued her dancing for the idol without stopping for almost half an hour. Her motion acted was graceful intimacy with sexual desire. Her breasts bounced as she shook her limbs. She was very sexy I had ever seen.
Then the Guru asked her to stop. She looked tired and sprawled on the armchair. The Guru told me he would perform his last ritual on her and it could take an hour or more. He told me to wait here and be patience. His followers carried the chair with my wife in it and walk to the room. The Guru carried the idol of the sexy god and followed them.
After a short while, the workers came out of the room and shut the door. There was a complete silent except the mumble sound of the Guru. Sporadically I could hear soft moaning sound made by my wife. After sometime, her moaning beamed louder and louder. That had been going on for almost half an hour. There was a complete silent again. She was not moaning any more. Then we heard, “Pop-pop-pop, Pop-pop-pop” sound coming from the room and follow by “Ooh- ooh-oooooh” sound make by my wife. I heard these habitual sounds at an interval basis. I knew my wife was enjoying sex and being bonk by the sexy-god or by the Guru. After so many years since I had last fuck her, today she got back the fuck, but by another man. The sounds of moaning and groaning could be heard again and again coincide with “Ooh-ooh-oooooh”.
This continued for almost an hour and thereafter it was completely silent from the room. Ten minutes done by, I was a little impatience suddenly the bedroom door open and the Guru walked out from the room. I saw my wife had her clothes on, follow behind the Guru. She was holding the Guru’s hand. They walked towards me and the Guru said to me that everything was fine and successful. He gave me a small suitcase and open to show me the contents. I saw several dildos in various shapes and size, standard, medium and extra large. There are other tickles and stimulation sex-toys. The Guru said he had tried those toys on her and she loved them all. He told me use them on her if she needed more sex.
I thanked the Guru and before we left, the Guru said, if I am satisfied with the result and wish to thank him, he asks me to bring my wife to see him again.
On the way home, my wife said she was hungry and wanted to eat something. I took her to a noodle shop. As we ate our noodle, my wife did not say a word nor did she look at me. When we reached home, it was almost 12 mid night. As usual, she went to sleep in the other room and I slept in my room.
I could not catch my sleep and my mind was thinking what was happening a few hours ago. The Guru was treating my wife. What they had done in the room, I could believe the Guru had fucked her. Why she was not angry or any sign of unhappiness. Should I believe the Guru? Was he doing that to my wife in order to help me? All those things floating in my mind for an hour, then I decided to find out what he said was true. I took out the small booklet and read the verses many times. I repeat and repeat the verses for almost twenty minutes and nothing had happened. I began to feel frustrated and upset.
Nevertheless, I kept on reciting those verses for another two minutes or so, to my surprise I saw my wife sneaking to my room. She was closed to my bed and she was stark naked. I am happy and pretend not to know why. I asked her why she was here. She said she could not sleep. I told her to lie on the bed. She quickly lay on the middle of the bed next to me. I glanced at her naked body from breasts to her private parts that I had not seen for a long, long time. She was as beautiful as she was. I cupped my hand over her breast and she seemed liked what I was doing. Her breasts were large and firm. I ran my hand over her pussy and she quickly spread her legs. My fingers promptly felt her vagina. My God, her pussy was soaking wet and I sensing that area was much warmer then other parts of her body. I began to under stand why her pussy was hot. The idol inserted by the Guru in her vagina was responding to the verses that I was reciting it made her pussy so uneasy so she had to gore it with her fingers.
At this point, she was breathing heavily and moaning in lust. She grasped my dick and led it to her pussy. I asked her did you want me to fuck you now. She said softly, yes and impatiently she lifted her legs and spread open to expose her quim for my pecker to penetrate. . Looking at her vulva her succulent was oozing out like an erupt volcano. My lively harden cock was pointing at her twat with a little thrust the tip of my gland had pierced in her vagina. There I slid my whole pecker deep into her twat. Her pussy was marvelous, narrow, tight and taut. After almost four years I did not use her and her quim was remain so taut, even though she was fuck by the Guru a couple of hours ago. I could see my wife with a great satisfaction on her face as my 7” cock buried completely in her pussy. Her vagina shuddered several times. She folded her arms around my back and hugged me close to her. We were like this for a couple of minutes. Her first orgasm came quickly. I waited for her last shuddering and panting then I gave her some heavy and fast pumping, until she yelled for joy.
I was able to sustain my long fucking her as I had wanked two days before by looking at her naked photos that I shot them during our good times. I was exhausted after half an hour of fucking. I lay on the bed and she climbed over me. She asked would I like her to suck my cock. I was astonished, as these words never came from her mouth in our years of marriage. I quickly said, “Yes, yes.” She bent down to my groin, grasped my cock and put in her mouth. She gave me a blowjob and first blowjob in twenty years of marriage. Her pussy was facing me and she slowly inched backward and lowered it on my face. She gave a brief shake of her bum and at the same time, she uttered with a grunt. I was not sure what the hell she wanted. Then I realized she needed me to lick her pussy. I hurriedly stick-out my tongue pressed it over her quim. This was my first taste of my wife vaginal. It tasted a bite brackish and smelled alike market fish but it sounded wonderful. I was surprised where on earth she learned all these new things. We were now in a 6 over 9 positions.
I lick until she was satisfied; she turned around parted her leg over my groin and guided my dick into her soaking twat. As soon as my whole shaft was inside hers, she started to ride like a mad Spaniard cow. In no times I shot my long lost spunk into my wife horny cunt. As I regained my breath she still holding my soften cock. She tried to perk up that willy and was not successful. She asked, “Where is the “POP-POP. What “POP-POP” She again said, “The POP-POP for pop-in” as her finger pointing to her pussy. Ooh, that was dildos !!! I opened the bag and shown them to her.
She flipped them over and got what she wanted and handed it over to me. Since the Guru gave me this bag, I had never opened it. The dildo in my hand was fairly large – 12-inche long with some tickles over it, and almost 2” big. It had a vibrator built-in. She lay back on the bed, spread apart her legs and lifted up by both hands. ‘Do you want me to use this thing to fuck you”, I said. She smiled and nodded her head. I switch on the “POP-POP”, ran it over my wife pussy. It worked well on her clit, as I could see her pussy was succulently wet that I rubbed the dildo over it. I wedged into her sexy cunt with the head of the dildo. It worked like a concrete-vibrator, two inches had settled inside. She began to scream with her mouth open. Another 4inches had disappeared in her cunt. Her cunt was shuddering as I slid the dildo in and out of her pussy. While I was doing that, she pushed up her ass towards the dildo. With this effect I add in 2-inch more for her, I felt this was that farthest it can go.
As my hand was holding the end of the dildo, each time I rammed the 8 inches in and out of her pussy, my hand banged against her vulva. As such, it made a sound “POP-POP, POP-POP-POP”. The POP sound began louder as I fucked her faster. Now, I understood how this sound heard earlier in the Guru’s house. My wife got another orgasm and she collapsed on my bed.
The next morning when I woke up, she had already left my room. The next three nights we were fucking happily. When I want her, I just read my Guru command and she will come to me. Our relations have improved. She occasionally will sleep with me and accompany me to holiday.
One day I call the Guru and say I like to thank him for bring my live back to me.
He asks me how your wife is now.
I say, Excellent.
He likes to see her again. Tell me to take her over.
I say, I will arrange for that.
I tell my wife that the Guru is happy to see her again.
She smiles and she is happy to see him too.
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Caught cheating by my wife’s sister

I am not a writer but I am an avid reader of erotic stories. I tried to write a few non fiction stories based on my own weird fantasies but I could never finish them. Then I read some of the stories here and it gave me the idea of writing about true “incidents” that I was involved in. I found this a little easier as I only have to describe what actually happened to me in one event at a time. The following story is completely true and I hope you enjoy reading it. Constructive criticism (good or bad) is most welcome and appreciated.

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My wife Anna – adventure #2

This is my ongoing journal of the adventures of my wife Anna. Up until the end of 2003 (a little more than three years after we were married), she had been a quiet and shy girl from Indonesia. Although her flawless mocha complexion, perfectly round 36C tits with upturned nipples, and tight, petite little ass gained her much attention from men everywhere, she always ignored them and kept to herself. Then, one day that all changed and the exhibitionist slut that she really is came out. Since then, she has become more and more daring with each passing week.
Last week, Anna discovered that she could use her body to get things she wants. She has essentially become a prostitute – although she trades sexual acts for goods and services instead of cash. We were having a dinner party and wanted to get a new sofa since our old one was pretty worn out. Anna wore her usual low cut top with no bra and mini skirt with no panties to the furniture store. A salesman named Lenny helped us pick one out. Lenny was in his early fifties, balding, and slightly overweight. He couldn’t take his eyes off Anna as we walked around the store. After we decided on a sofa, Lenny told us that it would be delivered in about 3 weeks. Anna looked very disappointed and said pouting that we needed it for a party this weekend. When Lenny said that couldn’t be done, Anna told him to let us talk for a moment to decide what we wanted to do. When he walked away, she gave me that sexy smile of hers and said “don’t worry, we’ll get it delivered tomorrow.” Then she called Lenny back over and sat down on the sofa. When he walked over and stood in front of her, she casually lifted her leg and draped it over the arm of the sofa. I could see from my vantage point that her little bald pussy was now completely exposed and better yet, because she was already wet with anticipation her little pussy lips had parted, exposing her glistening pink hole. I thought Lenny’s eyes were going to pop out as he stared inside of my wife’s cunt! At that, Anna seductively said “are you sure we can’t get it delivered this week?” Lenny stammered and stuttered, but could not get out any words. Sensing that he needed a little help, Anna slid her hand down and pulled her cunt lips apart even further and said “if you deliver it tomorrow you can stick your face in this.” Lenny just nodded and suddenly walked away. In seconds he was back with the order marked for next day delivery for us to sign. Anna brushed her ripe tits against him as we walked past to leave.
On the way home, we were both horny with anticipation. After we got home, I wasted no time in bending her over a chair, flipping up her little skirt, and burying my cock in her already soaking cunt. Of course, she was loving every minute of it, arching her back and sticking her lovely ass up at me so I could penetrate her to the balls with each stroke. Then, I started calling her a little whore and telling her that she was a shameless little fuck slut selling her pussy to strangers. Hearing this, Anna had a violent orgasm, pushing her ass back against me and squeezing my cock with her convulsing pussy. That was all I needed as I unloaded deep inside her, feeling my cum squirt directly into the opening of her womb.
The next day, the furniture trucked pulled up at our house as expected. In preparation for the day’s work, Anna had worn only her silk bathrobe loosely tied in the front. She was a little surprised thought, when she saw that Lenny had brought a worker to help him carry the sofa – a tall young black man with muscular arms. After they carried the sofa in and put it down, Lenny winked at Anna and said “I did my part, now it’s time for you to do yours.” Anna just turned around, gave him a “follow me” look, and walked upstairs towards the guest room (apparently she didn’t want to do him in our own bed). Lenny’s helper, Darren, looked a little confused as Lenny followed my wife upstairs but just shrugged his shoulders and went back out to the truck. By the time I got upstairs, Anna was already laid back on the bed with her ass at the edge and her knees pulled up and spread wide. Lenny was just kneeling down in front of her and didn’t even acknowledge me as I walked into the room. Without hesitation, he buried his face in my wife’s sweet little pussy and began tonguing it madly. Anna caught her breath and propped up on her elbows, surprised at the sudden onslaught. Within a moment, though, she looked at me with lustful eyes and softly moaned “oh fuck yes.” Lenny worked at her pussy like a starving man. He was lapping and sucking at her with such force that her nice round tits gently jiggled and bobbled. Anna grabbed his head and told him to cover her mound with his mouth and gently flick her clit with the end of his tongue. Lenny did exactly as he was told, and after a few moments I could tell that my wife was about to cum on his face. Suddenly she clutched her tits, arched her back and let go – coating his face with so much juice that it dripped off his chin. After her convulsing subsided, Lenny stood up, quickly pulled his hard cock out and started stroking it. Anna quickly pulled her legs together and turned on her side, knowing that he would surely try to mount her if she kept her wet pussy open to him. She watched intently as he stroked his smallish cock. I could see that given Lenny’s age it was going to take him a while to get off. I was just about to tell her to help him out, when I got an idea. I hurried downstairs and out to the truck where Darren had been waiting for the last half an hour. I opened the truck door and told him that his boss needed his help inside. As we started towards the house, Darren muttered something about “what the hell had Lenny been doing all this time?” I grinned, thinking that Darren was about to find out! When we walked in the room, Lenny was still stroking but Anna was trying to help out by cupping his balls and letting him squeeze her firm young tits.
Darren looked on the scene in shock, and muttered “what the fuck?” I quickly told him that my wife Anna was servicing Lenny for delivering our sofa and that since Darren had helped he should get in on it. Lenny was in too much pleasure to care what happened at this stage, so he just kept squeezing my wife’s tits and jerking off. Darren took one look at Anna’s luscious tits, her wet little cunt which was gaping open as she sat on the edge of the bed, and immediately began undoing his pants. As he stepped forward towards her and pulled his pants and boxers down, an enormous black cock popped out. It was only semi-erect, but already about 8 inches and thick as a cucumber. Anna instinctively reached out and wrapped her tiny fingers around the the monster mid-shaft, enjoying the feeling of it’s girth. As she squeezed and stroked, Darren quickly reached full erection – probably 10 inches and thick as my wife’s forearm. Seeing my wife’s petite little hand stroking this black monster cock finally sent Lenny over the edge. He shot two streams of cum across her tits and the rest dribbled out onto her wrist and ran down her arm as she continued to cup and massage his balls. With Lenny finished, Anna could now use both hands to try to handle Darren’s huge cock. As she stroked him with both hands, he moved forward and thrust his hips out, pointing his weapon directly at her face. Much to my surprise, Anna took the head into her mouth! This was the first time she had done anything more than a hand job with another man, and she didn’t even look at me for approval! She just started sucking away at the big thing, alternately stroking it and trying to hold his massive black balls with her little hand. Getting more comfortable with the situation, Darren pushed her hands away from his genitals, grabbed Anna’s head with both hands and began fucking it. He looked at me and smiled as he fucked my wife’s beautiful face. She gagged as he forced his rod down her throat and she had to grab his buttocks to steady herself. I was starting to get alarmed and was going to stop him, but then I saw her slide one hand down and start rubbing her clit. This forcible face fucking was getting Anna very hot. It was getting me very hot, too. I couldn’t stand anymore – I pushed Anna off the bed and onto her hands and knees on the floor. Darren knelt down in front of her and pushed his horse cock back in her face while I slid into her creamy slit from behind. I grabbed her ass and gave her a good rough fucking while I watched her head bob up and down on Darren’s thick shaft. Lenny, who had been watching until now, laid down on the floor and sucked and licked at my wife’s swinging, bouncing tits. Anna had at least 2 obvious orgasms with one stranger fucking her face, another sucking her tits, and her loving husband plowing her cunt! Suddenly I saw Darren pull out and stroke his cock. His first load shot completely over Anna’s head and landed on her hair and back. He then aimed down a bit and gave her several big streams right in the face. Once he stopped shooting she milked the last drops out with her hand then looked back at me with a big smile and a face full of cum. Darren had creamed her good, and his goo was dripping off her chin, nose, and ears as she looked back at me, but she had kept her mouth closed tight. That sight did it for me and I quickly pulled out of her sloshing pussy and pulled her by the hair back towards my cock, which was now ready to blow. For me, she opened her mouth wide and took the first shots right in the back of her throat. I sprayed the rest on her forehead and cheeks and watched as it mixed in with the stranger’s semen. Anna laid on the floor with an exhausted, but satisfied look as the men got dressed and I showed them out.
When I came back upstairs she was getting into the shower. “I can’t believe you just did that” I said to her as she turned on the water. She looked at the floor, her face frightened and shameful, and said “I’m sorry, it was just so big and I got so horny jacking off the older guy… I thought you would be okay with me putting it in my mouth and….” I stopped her there and told her that it was fantastic. We agreed that she would be careful to never let a stranger cum in her mouth, but that it was okay for her to suck off other cocks.
Wow … this opens up all kinds of new possibilities. Reply if you like this and I’ll keep everyone posted on Anna’s new adventures.

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Wife Lessons

I watched as my wife struggled against the tight ropes that bound her thick legs and ankles covered in black knee high stockings to the hotel chair. With her wrists tightly bound behind her, she struggled to free herself. Chris slipped each bra strap down past her shoulders from behind and pullied Heather’s bra down under her breasts exposing them. He was pleased at the sight of my wife and grinned over at me as he felt her breasts. Heather tried to move away squeemishly as Chris man handled her smallish sagging breasts but it was of no use. I wanted to free her badly but Chris won his bet and I had no choice but to allow him to have his way with her. He paused for a moment and stood in front of my bound wife to admire his handy work, checked the bonds once more and moved behind the chair tilting her back. Chris motioned me to kneel in front of my wife to watch as he did her from behind the chair. Chris slowly ran his knife over my wife’s breasts down her thin waist towards her throbbing pussy and put his thumb in her mouth to muffle her moans. Drool ran down Heather’s chin onto her chest as the cold knife caressed the soft pale skin near her crotch. Chris slipped the blade under her panties slitting the crotch exposing her hairy wet pussy. He commented on how he loved the fine dark hair and heavy scent of her and ordered me to get on my knees and lick her sweaty nylon covered feet. As I licked, he carressed her inner thighs and pinched her swollen nipples with his free hand working her as she writhed against the tight bonds in front of me. Heather gazed down at her swollen breasts as Chris handled them and starred into my eyes as every inch of her womanhood was violated. Chris probed deeper with his finger past her engorged pussy lips and commented on how tight her opening was. My wife bit down hard as Chris pressed into her and felt her inside. She let out a muffled moan as his finger slid in and out between her red pussylips. Chris began to finger her faster then hooked her deep inside pressing hard on her G spot. Heather moaned and quivered as she neared orgasm but he would not let her come. Not yet. He had other plans for her and pulled his finger from her throbbing void, smelled it and made me lick it clean in frot of her. He lowered the chair back down and motioned me to help him untie her.
Chris and I spent minutes untying the complicated knots that bound my helpless wife to the chair for what seemed like hours. With the last knot undone, Chris stood my wife up and showed me the rope marks embedded in her soft pale skin. Chris carresed Heather’s violin shaped hips, kissed her neck and tore off what was left of her panties. He then unbound her wrists and removed her bra. My wife knelt down in front if him knowing what would be next and pulled her hair back away from her face and mouth. Heather undid Chris’s belt and slid his pants down with his boxers exposing his hung cock in front of her. She looked up at him, parted her lips slightly and took him into her accepting mouth and worked him slowly. As I watched my wife mouth him, I thought of how Heather would do me occasionally but never let me have my way with her. I would watch by her side in bed as she used the eroscilator on her pussy with her legs clenched tightly together pleasing herself moaning out load teasing me until my cock dripped. She was always in control in the bedroom and I was never to touch her without permission and most of the time the answer was NO. Instead, she would let me “do her butt” by allowing me to rub my cock between her butt cheeks while she read a book or she would sixty nine me with her ass in my face just far enough away so I couldn’t lick her and finishing me off quickly with her mouth. I would be teased terribly as her asshole would open wide in front of me. In fact, her butthole seemed much, much looser than her pussy. I once tried to finger her asshole but as I pressed into her she abrupty turned and said “NO!” and quickly finished me off with her hand sqiurting me into my navel for revenge.
With his cock hardend by my wife’s mouth music, he stopped her, lifted her by the arm and positioned her on the corner of the bed. With her legs straddled over the matress corner, Chris laid her back with her toes barely touching the floor on either side. Chris wasted no time and thumbed her reddend pussylips while he licked her inner thighs. He gently slipped his tongue between her moistend lips and slowly worked her up and downwith his tongue and inserted a finger. My wife moaned and begged for more looking over at me. She arched as his tongue flicked the hood of her clit and bucked against his finger in her pussy. Chris did this for a while. After Heather stopped shaking he stopped and grabbed my wife’s legs under her knees and motioned me over to the bed. He made me kneel over her to hold her legs back by her ankles so he could get a better angle on her. As I held her sweaty ankles over my shoulders, Chris ran his tongue over my wife and slightly past her lips getting a good taste. Soon, excitement got the best of her and her asshole opened wide before him. Chris looked amazed and commented on how wide it looked compared to her very tight pussy. He asked in a stern tone of voice, ” Who’s been doing you in there?” ” No one?” replied my wife softly as she looked up at me innocently. “I know it’s not hubby?” he said as he fingered her harder. “No, please don’t make me tell in front of my husband.” “Please sir.” She cried. He stopped and told her he would not let her come unless she answered him. As I held my wife’s ankles she looked up past me and shamefully said in a soft tone gazing up at the ceiling, “Well, a couple of co-workers do me in the dirty once in a while.” “Please don’t make me give names sir. Please not in front of my husband.” “She begged. And with that , Chris spared her annonomyty. My wife looked up at me and said, “I’m sorry honey.” ” I do love you you know.” Feeling upset I put her legs down and sat in one of the chairs.
With hs finger still in her, Chris looked over at me and said “Poor sport.” Chris posistioned her legs over the edge of the bed as before with her toes barely touching the floor and said, “Now it’s time to forget about him and release your tensions.” He looked over at me and said, “Maybe you outta’ start taking notes over there, huh?” I wasn’t allowed to leave the room yet so I was forced to watch him please her. Heather was soon distracted from me as Chris worked his tongue between her pussy lips. Chris kept licking near her clit and fingered her G spot until she peaked to the point of orgasm and begged Chris to fuck her. “Please sir do me.” ” Do me haaaarrrd!” she begged. “Ahhhh, ohhhhhh!” “I’m comming! “Oh my god!” “That’s it darling, release your tensions and let it come.” Chris said as he worked her faster. “Ahhhhhooohhhh!” “Here it comes!” “AHHHHHHH!!!!” “OHHHHHHH!!!” Heather sat up supporting herself on her elbows watching her pussy ooze past Chris’s finger onto the corner of the bed. Chris removed his finger quickly and veered back as her stream gushed towards him. I never made Heather orgasm in the ten years I’ve been with her I thought shamefully and didn’t posess the skills to make her come. After my wife’s gushing orgasm, Heather turned over and lay down on the bed with her arms at her sides. Chris liked this view. He put his arms on either side of her for support as Heather guided him in. Chris slid his hard slender cock into her pussy and did her good. She peaked twice in this posistion while he was in her and Chris finally pulled out to rest for a minute sweating. “You want it in the dirty bad, don’t you?” Chris said softly as he stroked her thigh. “Please, yes.” “I want it my dirty bad.” “Please do me in there Chris.” she replied knowing what he meant. “Show me how you like it honey.” said Chris. ” Heather got off the bed and knelt in the chair with her legs together pushing her hiney out at him. Chris straddled my wife’s nice round hiney starring at the opened target in front of him. He began slowly pressing his cock into her hairy asshole. Heather moaned loader. “Ohhhhh, Chris!” Work my dirty good.” “Ahhhh, do me faster! “OOOOhhhh!” Heather opened wide as he worked her in and out with a steady rythme smiling over at me as she moaned louder. “Do you like that?’ Chris said to her in a soft tone. “Ohhh, Chris Yes.” “Ahhhh, Chris, you feel so good in there.” ” OOOOHHH!” “More.” “Faster please.” “Oh, ohhhhh, You’re going to make me come again.” “Ohhhhh! “Ohhhh!” And he did. “Ohhh Chris!” ” AHHHHH!” “I’m comming!” I watched as Chris smacked her ass roughly leaving his hand prints on her. Heather streamed down her legs as Chris did her faster. She moaned loadly for a long time. As Heather reached her sixth orgasm she begged Chris to please stop as she could not take anymore. “Ahhhhh!’ ” No more, please.” ” Ohhh.” ‘Please stop.” My wife said panting heavily trying to catch her breath. Chris pulled out and with a few swift strokes came hard across her backside dripping some onto her stockings.
I looked over at Heather still kneeling in the chair in a total bliss about to fall asleep when Chris grabbed me roughly by the arm and dragged me over to her. He knelt me down by her side and told me to beg my wife for her forgiveness or he would take his belt to my ass. “Please don’t hurt him Chris.” My wife said in a soft breath. He told me to apologize to her for being a sissy and never being able to satisfy her. Then Chris made me kiss her feet and ass as he stood behind me with his belt in hand. As I kissed her she smiled then got up and said, “I forgive you honey.” “I love you.” Chris let me kiss her then handed me a towel and told me to clean her up. After I finished wiping down Heather’s backside Chris allowed me to jerk off in the corner of the room while they both snuggled and watched TV in bed together. I finished quickly, cleaned up my mess and pulled my pants up and left the hotel room as Chris ordered. As I walked towards the room door to leave, I heard my wife tell Chris, “I’m sure glad you won that bet.” As the room door behind me I could hear my wife softly laugh. As I began my long walk of shame down the hotel corridor, a tall guy in his twenties carrying a large suitecase smiled as he passed me in the hall and stopped at Chris’s room door. A co-worker? I thought. He knocked twice and quietly entered the room. I could only wonder what was in store for my wife that night as I drove home. The next morning Heather had not returned and I received a call from Chris teling me he and his friend were going to take Heather on a trip and not to expect her home anytime soon. I asked if I could talk to her but Chris said, “She’s taking a bath at the moment.” “Goodbye.” I could only wonder in agony what Chris and his friend were going to do to Heather on their trip. I found out what the three of them did but you will have to wait unti part two.

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