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01/01/2015
My husband has enjoyed posting my adventures "anonymously" on here, and I read each one before he submits it to make sure he keeps it that way. He exaggerates a little, but not that much--yes, I did that stuff. I think it's a combination of growing up with ultra-strict parents and getting married at such a young age, but the older I get, my libido increases and sometimes I just kick off my inhibitions; it's not cheating, we have an agreement. If either one of us gets really horny and has the opportunity, they are allowed to take it as long as we don't hide it. This time, I'm writing to confess what I just did, and I'll let Jerry find it like everybody else.
I was home alone. Jerry's working and I'm burning with sex-desire--I want somebody on top of me now, not later! I rode down to the local convenience store, thinking I might just run into somebody. Nope. I came back home, parked, and looked down the road at a rent house where three guys in their 20s and 30s lived. I think they all worked together and a couple of them were divorced. They were rough outdoorsmen, hunting, fishing, drinking and sometimes playing their music a little too loud. I was hot already, and one of the pickup trucks was parked at their house, so I came up with a lame idea and headed over there on foot.
"I'm sorry to bother you," I told the man at the door, "but I just got home from the store and I think I hear something in my house--my husband won't be home until tonight, would you please come over and check it out for me?" The big, brunette guy was wearing a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt with his pants leg tucked into the top of his boots. "I'll come over there and we'll take a look!" he said with a smile. He had quite a lump in the front of his pants, I thought I'd just die if I didn't get him in the bed. He walked me over at a respectable distance and I let him in. Of course, there was no boogie man. "Here," I said, "I got you over here on a wild goose chase; let me get you a cup of coffee." He accepted the coffee and conversation in the living room, but I just didn't know if he would be receptive to some sex, and I didn't want to be rejected. When he finished his coffee and stood up to go, I thanked him again, then closed in on him and hugged him tight. I made sure to "accidentally" rub the bulge in his crotch once, then twice, then a third time to seal the deal. He took the hint. He kissed me. I rubbed that bulge harder and faster. He took the bottom of my pullover blouse and pulled it over my head, then flipped up my bra and went for a tit, kissing and sucking it. I groaned out load. He stopped for a second, looked me in the eye and said, "I know you're married, but if this is really what you want to do, I'm going to the bedroom with you and get really personal, do you know what I mean?" I nodded yes, then answered, "Take me to the bed and fuck me--I gotta have some dick!" "Well, baby, I can do that!" he said and moved me along down the hall. He wasted no time; pulled out of his boots, dropped his jeans and pulled my head down to that strong, manly penis that stuck out from his hard body. I couldn't get much of it in my mouth, but did my best with the few inches that would fit. In only a couple of minutes, he roughly lifted me and fairly shoved me back on the bed. "Don't mean scare you, but I ain't had pussy since my old lady kicked me out and I'm about to climb up in that bitch!" He spread my legs, got on me and started shoving it in. "Baby, does that hurt?" he asked. Breathlessly I replied, "Yes, a little." "Good," he said and really started to slam into me while holding onto my hips. He was big, hairy, muscular and had not shaved in at least a week--I'd never had such a masculine man in my life. I love Jerry, but Jerry's a teddy bear compared to this guy. I was still feeling some pain, but even that was exciting, I responded to him loudly and soon had the first of several LOUD orgasms. He got to talking nasty, turning me on even more. I never thought I'd enjoy sex while the guy told me things like "Bitch, when I get through with you, you won't feel you husband's dick anymore!" I cried out in orgasmic ecstasy--"FUCK ME!" This went on for a few minutes, then he said "Baby, get on top and ride my dick!" We changed positions and I started sliding my body up and down his hard shaft. He had softened his trash talk and started telling me how beautiful I was and how sweet my pussy was. I started landing my pussy down hard and grinding his balls with my ass cheeks and I could tell he was getting ready to pop. We rolled back around, rested for just a few moment to let his cum settle back down, then he mounted me and pumped with all his might for about two minutes, then said "I gonna cum so far up your pussy, you'll taste it in back of your throat!" and shoved really hard three or four times and emptied into me with a long, throaty, "Gaaaaaaaaah!
We held each other quietly, neither one of us said a word for five minutes. "Baby, I hope you're not mad at me for being so crude and rough," he finally said. I reached down and wiggled his now-limp and sticky cock. "I enjoyed the whole experience; wouldn't trade a second of it," I assured him. He kissed me and massaged my tits. "Did I hurt your pussy?" he asked, sounding concerned. "Well," I answered, "She knows you've been there! I'm fine, just sore--my husband won't get any tonight!" "What about your husband?" he asked, "You think he'll find out?" "Yes, because I'll tell him when he gets home; we have sort of an open marriage, he gets off on me fucking other men, but I have to tell him about it." "Cool," the guy said, "but I don't want him mad at you or coming after me." "You don't worry about that," I informed him, "the only thing Jerry will do is ask me to arrange a threesome with you." "I'd love a threesome," he said, "but your husband is NOT fucking me; I don't do that!" I laughed and told him "No, Jerry watches us and takes turns on me, that's what he's into. He likes to lick my pussy after you cum, and if you let him, he'll suck you clean, but that's as far as it gets!"
Jerry, if you are reading this, the threesome is next Saturday night at our usual motel. You are to provide the room and a case of Coors--and you will be cleaning me up and sucking him! Surprise!
FUCK MY WIFE!
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I was home alone. Jerry's working and I'm burning with sex-desire--I want somebody on top of me now, not later! I rode down to the local convenience store, thinking I might just run into somebody. Nope. I came back home, parked, and looked down the road at a rent house where three guys in their 20s and 30s lived. I think they all worked together and a couple of them were divorced. They were rough outdoorsmen, hunting, fishing, drinking and sometimes playing their music a little too loud. I was hot already, and one of the pickup trucks was parked at their house, so I came up with a lame idea and headed over there on foot.
"I'm sorry to bother you," I told the man at the door, "but I just got home from the store and I think I hear something in my house--my husband won't be home until tonight, would you please come over and check it out for me?" The big, brunette guy was wearing a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt with his pants leg tucked into the top of his boots. "I'll come over there and we'll take a look!" he said with a smile. He had quite a lump in the front of his pants, I thought I'd just die if I didn't get him in the bed. He walked me over at a respectable distance and I let him in. Of course, there was no boogie man. "Here," I said, "I got you over here on a wild goose chase; let me get you a cup of coffee." He accepted the coffee and conversation in the living room, but I just didn't know if he would be receptive to some sex, and I didn't want to be rejected. When he finished his coffee and stood up to go, I thanked him again, then closed in on him and hugged him tight. I made sure to "accidentally" rub the bulge in his crotch once, then twice, then a third time to seal the deal. He took the hint. He kissed me. I rubbed that bulge harder and faster. He took the bottom of my pullover blouse and pulled it over my head, then flipped up my bra and went for a tit, kissing and sucking it. I groaned out load. He stopped for a second, looked me in the eye and said, "I know you're married, but if this is really what you want to do, I'm going to the bedroom with you and get really personal, do you know what I mean?" I nodded yes, then answered, "Take me to the bed and fuck me--I gotta have some dick!" "Well, baby, I can do that!" he said and moved me along down the hall. He wasted no time; pulled out of his boots, dropped his jeans and pulled my head down to that strong, manly penis that stuck out from his hard body. I couldn't get much of it in my mouth, but did my best with the few inches that would fit. In only a couple of minutes, he roughly lifted me and fairly shoved me back on the bed. "Don't mean scare you, but I ain't had pussy since my old lady kicked me out and I'm about to climb up in that bitch!" He spread my legs, got on me and started shoving it in. "Baby, does that hurt?" he asked. Breathlessly I replied, "Yes, a little." "Good," he said and really started to slam into me while holding onto my hips. He was big, hairy, muscular and had not shaved in at least a week--I'd never had such a masculine man in my life. I love Jerry, but Jerry's a teddy bear compared to this guy. I was still feeling some pain, but even that was exciting, I responded to him loudly and soon had the first of several LOUD orgasms. He got to talking nasty, turning me on even more. I never thought I'd enjoy sex while the guy told me things like "Bitch, when I get through with you, you won't feel you husband's dick anymore!" I cried out in orgasmic ecstasy--"FUCK ME!" This went on for a few minutes, then he said "Baby, get on top and ride my dick!" We changed positions and I started sliding my body up and down his hard shaft. He had softened his trash talk and started telling me how beautiful I was and how sweet my pussy was. I started landing my pussy down hard and grinding his balls with my ass cheeks and I could tell he was getting ready to pop. We rolled back around, rested for just a few moment to let his cum settle back down, then he mounted me and pumped with all his might for about two minutes, then said "I gonna cum so far up your pussy, you'll taste it in back of your throat!" and shoved really hard three or four times and emptied into me with a long, throaty, "Gaaaaaaaaah!
We held each other quietly, neither one of us said a word for five minutes. "Baby, I hope you're not mad at me for being so crude and rough," he finally said. I reached down and wiggled his now-limp and sticky cock. "I enjoyed the whole experience; wouldn't trade a second of it," I assured him. He kissed me and massaged my tits. "Did I hurt your pussy?" he asked, sounding concerned. "Well," I answered, "She knows you've been there! I'm fine, just sore--my husband won't get any tonight!" "What about your husband?" he asked, "You think he'll find out?" "Yes, because I'll tell him when he gets home; we have sort of an open marriage, he gets off on me fucking other men, but I have to tell him about it." "Cool," the guy said, "but I don't want him mad at you or coming after me." "You don't worry about that," I informed him, "the only thing Jerry will do is ask me to arrange a threesome with you." "I'd love a threesome," he said, "but your husband is NOT fucking me; I don't do that!" I laughed and told him "No, Jerry watches us and takes turns on me, that's what he's into. He likes to lick my pussy after you cum, and if you let him, he'll suck you clean, but that's as far as it gets!"
Jerry, if you are reading this, the threesome is next Saturday night at our usual motel. You are to provide the room and a case of Coors--and you will be cleaning me up and sucking him! Surprise!
 TAKE MY WIFE |
 FUCK ME |
Poster:
Lisa S