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21/05/2018
I just turned fifty, had been married twice and was dating for a number of years when I met my future husband. We went to a local grill and enjoyed some appetizers and cocktails together. Afterwards, he offered to show me his house so off we went. That was our first date and, within a couple of hours of meeting each other for the first time, we found ourselves in his bed! I loved the way his penis throbbed when he squeezed down and we kept it up through a few mutual orgasms. My new ‘boyfriend’, Jim, and I continued by having sexual intercourse every time we were together over the next year or so, and continued most every day after we got married. We also discovered increased sexual excitement could be drawn into our relationship when we talked about how promiscuous our previous sexual activities had been, particularly mine! I often told him about my past and about how 'naughty' I was prior to us our taking our marital vows; I was having random sex from the time I entered my teens, through school, and into my career. Talking about my previous sexual escapades always aroused my soon-to-be fiancée; he fucked me every time I confessed to my many escapades, some during my two previous marriages and multiple times since then. We really hadn’t formed a committed relationship or made plans to be ‘exclusive’, so I continued to date several other guys. Each time I went with another man, Jim asked if I had ‘done it’ with my date; I always told him the truth, admitting that I had most of the time! Once, I telephoned him after a date to say we would be unable to get together the next evening; I had met a visitor at my workplace and went to dinner with him. We had a good time and, after dinner, I invited my date to come to my house. I let him fuck me several times, during which he squeezed down on my breasts so hard, they became bruised! I called Jim to say ‘hi’ and told him about my bruised and sore breasts. He said ‘I suppose you were fucking when it happened’ and I responded truthfully. I added that my date’s penis was so large that I told him he had given me ‘plenty’, even before he had pushed it all in! It was easy to see that my slutty behavior really aroused and excited my future husband; he said he wanted to come right over and fuck me too’; I told him I was too sore and he would have to wait a week or so! I was teasing Jim, wanting him to think the guy was going to continue coming back to stuff me with his giant cock for several more days! Two days later, I wanted to get to Jim again, so I drove over to his house accompanied by my former husband’s best friend. I introduced them saying, ‘Dave and I decided to go for a drive and thought we would stop by’. I continued to taunt him, whispering in his ear, ‘I want you to fuck me; just like Dave did last night and again this morning before we came over!’
I really loved to tease and arouse him and, during our courting years, he began to return my ‘teasing’ trying to arouse me by suggesting we get together with one of his friends and have a ‘threesome’! He readily admitted I aroused him beyond words and, that since I was so hot and had been so ‘nasty’, he wanted to watch another man fuck me! We decided to 'cool it' for a while so, for a time, each of us continued our exploits separately. I started seeing a man from my office now and then. He was married, but was making sexual overtures toward me. I agreed to meet him for drinks one evening and, of course, it ended with our having sexual intercourse! I continued seeing him rather frequently until his wife found out and put a stop to it! Eventually, I phoned my true love, Jim, and asked him if he would go out with me again. He did, and after a few more months, we decided to get married. All of our sexually arousing conversations continued as before, all of which led us to a new sexual experience within days following our wedding ceremony. The day we returned from eloping and a four day honeymoon, one of my new husband’s friends asked if he might treat us to a congratulatory dinner and cocktails to celebrate our union. George was feeling lonely, as his wife had flown to California to visit her mother. He invited us to join him at a local boutique café and lounge. My husband introduced us, we shared a few laughs over several martinis, and found ourselves becoming a little ‘tipsy’ together. Prior to our parting company, George asked if we wanted to see the new house he and his wife had recently purchased. We both wanted to take a ‘peek’ so we followed him home. It wasn't long before he was escorting me around the house while my husband stayed behind in the kitchen, mixing another round of drinks. I’m certain the alcohol had lowered George’s inhibitions as much as mine because, in one of the bedrooms, he slipped his arm around my waist and pulled me in for a sweet little kiss. I offered no resistance, but instinctively reacted by offering him in long, ‘open mouthed’ kiss in return! After we reunited ourselves in the kitchen, my husband gave me a little squeeze and asked George if he had been able to show me everything! I winked at my husband and teasingly said ‘while we were in a bedroom, George tried to taste my tongue!’ George grinned sheepishly and my husband laughed, saying ‘guess we’ve all had a few martinis this evening!’ Hubby was obviously feeling quite a buzz, because he turned me around to face George, then shocked me by kissing the back of my neck and lifting my blouse! He raised my bra and casually said, ‘George, I want to introduce you to my exciting and beautiful new wife!’ I reached up in an attempt to pull my bra back into place but my husband took my hands and continued with, ‘My darling new bride’s breasts are gorgeous, don't you agree?' My hubby’s fingers touched my nipples, then he gently squeezed and teased my breasts while George gazed at them. George mumbled a few words about ‘beautiful’ and ‘touching’ but, before he completed his sentence, my lusty hubby had pushed me up against George and invited his friend to join him in fondling them! George wrapped both hands around my breasts and, within minutes, both my husband and George were kissing and massaging my breasts, and making my nipples very erect! I began to tingle with passion and arousal and offered no resistance to either of the two men’s sexual advances! George put his arms around me, held me in a passionate kiss, and pulled me close against his pelvis. His motions ensured that I knew he had an erection. He stepped back then, leaning forward, continued to run the tip of his tongue around one of my nipples. Obviously overly aroused, my husband placed his hands around my waist, lowered them to my skirt’s hemline, and pulled it up above my naval! As he rumpled my skirt together in one hand, his other clasped the elastic band on my panties, and he wiggled them down to expose the pubic hair surrounding my 'pussy'! I tingled when he proceeded to slip his hand between my legs to ‘cup’ my pussy! When his finger found its way into my vagina, a very ‘naughty’ sensation overcame me; I was mesmerized by the pleasurable feeling I was enjoying because of the two guy’s erotic behavior…and my willing participation! While George continued to kiss and fondle me, licking and sucking my nipples, I realized I wanted the same thing the men did; we all wanted to finish our debauchery by having sexual intercourse! I wanted both men to fuck me, one after another! I wanted it as much as I knew they wanted to ram their swollen cocks into my wet pussy! Within minutes, my increasingly aroused husband was whispering in my ear, ‘sweetheart, I want you to do that thing I always tease you about! You know, the one where I watch you naked in bed, spreading your legs while another man fucks you! Overhearing him and, with increased boldness, George took my hand and led me toward a darkened bedroom. My husband followed a few steps behind and, after we passed through the doorway, George returned to smothering my lips with passionate kisses, tickling my sopping pussy with his fingers then, together with my husband, slowly laying me back on to the bed. My husband slipped off my skirt and panties while George finished removing my opened blouse and unfastened bra. I looked on in unbelief as George removed his slacks, dropping them to the floor. When he kicked off his boxers, my mind began racing; I was too shocked as well as too aroused to say anything; I just laid there staring at George’s huge, erect penis! My husband bent over, inserting his tongue into my mouth. He gave me a loving, passionate wet kiss. I felt George's lips meet my pussy and his hands push my thighs apart. His tongue entered me and he licked and sucked on my clitoris. My husband took my waist and gently rolled me over on to my stomach. He was kissing the back of my neck when I felt the mattress wiggle. I sensed George was moving on to the bed and up behind me, then felt his hands encircling my waist and lifting me upward. I really hadn’t believed this was going to happen, even though deep down inside I was sort of hoping it would. Was I really going to feel George’s penis slide inside me and satisfy my craving to be fucked by him? He crawled up closer behind me, spreading my legs and moving tightly between them. I felt his abdomen press up against my buttocks as his cock bounced upward at my dripping pussy lips. My husband leaned forward, again kissing the back of my neck while wrapping his arms around my upper body and taking hold of my breasts. At the same moment, I felt the tip of George’s hard cock slip between my pussy lips and, before I could process what was occurring, his penis was entering me! I was overwhelmed by the mixed emotions of sensation and confusion that flooded my mind as he began thrusting it deeper and deeper into my vagina until it rested against my cervix! Here I lay, resting on my elbows and knees, my legs spread wide and having sexual intercourse with another man while my husband of less than a week held me tightly, almost restraining me, watching his friend fuck me! George’s huge, erect penis had penetrated to the inner reaches my vagina and he continued to fuck me wildly, panting and moaning, overcome with lust! I heard my hubby’s voice whisper, ‘Sweetie, how does it feel to have another man’s cock inside you again? Do you like it? I love it and want you to do this all the time!’ My husband was breathing heavily as he continued to kiss the back of my neck and massage my breasts. I felt a finger enter my anus while George continued to fuck me! I didn't know whose it was and didn't care! I suddenly realized that I was engaging in adultery, an act of infidelity that was shocking yet exciting me at the same time, and the tingling passion I was feeling overcame all sense of my doing anything wrong. Without thinking, I responded ‘Yes, sweetheart, I love the thrill of it, but you and I were married just four days ago! Isn’t this wrong? I hope you won’t come to regret letting your friend fuck me, and come to feel marrying me was a mistake!’ My husband kissed me again and said, ‘you know I wanted this to happen, and this evening is the beginning of a whole new chapter for us!’ George felt so good inside me, I realized that I was rotating my hips in rhythm to his pumping! He continued to grip my buttocks, pulling me harder against his pelvis as he powerfully kept thrusting his throbbing penis deep inside my welcoming vagina…or should I say ‘cunt’…the word I now use around my husband when I tell him I am George’s secret whore! I heard myself faintly whining, then loudly panting, as I reached an intense orgasm; George’s grip tightened on me and he started to moan, ‘Fuck me! Fuck me, Patty!’ Almost immediately, his stiffened cock erupted and emptied inside of me, draining as it pulsated rhythmically. Flushed and exhausted, I whimpered, ‘George, what have we done? What happens when your wife finds out?’ George’s receding orgasm obviously hampered any response, and my husband gently rolled me over and on to my back. He crawled over me and, spreading my knees apart, drove his own swollen cock deep into my dripping pussy! My hubby’s penis felt much harder than George’s and, as he bucked and moaned…fucking me with a vigor I hadn’t felt since I was a teenager, he repeatedly said ‘Fuck me harder and make me cum like you did George, sweetheart! I want to shoot it all deep inside your sopping, slippery
pussy! ‘Squishing’ noises filled the room with the sounds of sex as my husband’s rhythmic pumping forced George’s semen from inside me and on to the sheets! My husband began to tremble; it was followed by my feeling the warm gush of cum squirting from his swollen cock, joining the remaining fluids that George had left behind! I immediately reached a second orgasm; I was speechless! This was no doubt the nastiest yet the most stimulating sexual experience I ever had as the three of us continued into the evening engaging in our wild acts of taboo extramarital sexual intercourse! The two men took turns with me again and again. They acted like ancient warriors celebrating tribal sexual rites, breeding me over and over as they impaled me with their rock-hard cocks, slamming them up against my cervix, spilling their seed deep inside me as if they were attempting to impregnate me! We finally laid back exhausted, spent and feeling drained on the cum-soaked sheets. We must have all drifted off because a few hours passed before we got out of bed, dressed and left George but, when we arrived home, my husband’s heightened arousal returned. He mounted me twice again before he was spent! All the time he was trying to give me his best, I tried to excite him more by chanting how George’s wife was so lucky to have that huge cock inside her whenever she felt the urge! I really believe my praising George’s sexual skills kept my husband’s arousal at a much higher level and, although he was sexually drained, I prompted him to have two more orgasms! The next morning I woke up almost in shock! I couldn't believe what had happened the previous evening and, even though I felt a little dirty when he asked about it, I confessed to my husband that I harbored no feelings of regret or guilt. I thought that quite strange, but the sex the three of us shared had been so exciting and extremely pleasurable, it couldn’t have been all that wrong! Our activities that night delivered a new ‘spark’ of sexual arousal to our marriage and, over the next several months, my husband and I replayed our 'adventure' with George at least a dozen times in multiple settings. I had become so amorous and sexually stimulated through my frequent adulterous encounters that, one evening, when my husband was out of town attending a trade show, I decided to finally give in to my handsome boss; he was constantly teasing me, even occasionally touching me in inappropriate ways! I invited him to follow me home and share a glass of wine then, when things began to get out of control, I responded by letting him fuck me several times through the remainder of the night. I never did tell my husband about that experience; I was afraid he might be angered or feel hurt because of my infidelity. I couldn’t help myself; I loved sex! I continued to let my boss screw me whenever he asked me to, whenever I could get away for a while.
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I really loved to tease and arouse him and, during our courting years, he began to return my ‘teasing’ trying to arouse me by suggesting we get together with one of his friends and have a ‘threesome’! He readily admitted I aroused him beyond words and, that since I was so hot and had been so ‘nasty’, he wanted to watch another man fuck me! We decided to 'cool it' for a while so, for a time, each of us continued our exploits separately. I started seeing a man from my office now and then. He was married, but was making sexual overtures toward me. I agreed to meet him for drinks one evening and, of course, it ended with our having sexual intercourse! I continued seeing him rather frequently until his wife found out and put a stop to it! Eventually, I phoned my true love, Jim, and asked him if he would go out with me again. He did, and after a few more months, we decided to get married. All of our sexually arousing conversations continued as before, all of which led us to a new sexual experience within days following our wedding ceremony. The day we returned from eloping and a four day honeymoon, one of my new husband’s friends asked if he might treat us to a congratulatory dinner and cocktails to celebrate our union. George was feeling lonely, as his wife had flown to California to visit her mother. He invited us to join him at a local boutique café and lounge. My husband introduced us, we shared a few laughs over several martinis, and found ourselves becoming a little ‘tipsy’ together. Prior to our parting company, George asked if we wanted to see the new house he and his wife had recently purchased. We both wanted to take a ‘peek’ so we followed him home. It wasn't long before he was escorting me around the house while my husband stayed behind in the kitchen, mixing another round of drinks. I’m certain the alcohol had lowered George’s inhibitions as much as mine because, in one of the bedrooms, he slipped his arm around my waist and pulled me in for a sweet little kiss. I offered no resistance, but instinctively reacted by offering him in long, ‘open mouthed’ kiss in return! After we reunited ourselves in the kitchen, my husband gave me a little squeeze and asked George if he had been able to show me everything! I winked at my husband and teasingly said ‘while we were in a bedroom, George tried to taste my tongue!’ George grinned sheepishly and my husband laughed, saying ‘guess we’ve all had a few martinis this evening!’ Hubby was obviously feeling quite a buzz, because he turned me around to face George, then shocked me by kissing the back of my neck and lifting my blouse! He raised my bra and casually said, ‘George, I want to introduce you to my exciting and beautiful new wife!’ I reached up in an attempt to pull my bra back into place but my husband took my hands and continued with, ‘My darling new bride’s breasts are gorgeous, don't you agree?' My hubby’s fingers touched my nipples, then he gently squeezed and teased my breasts while George gazed at them. George mumbled a few words about ‘beautiful’ and ‘touching’ but, before he completed his sentence, my lusty hubby had pushed me up against George and invited his friend to join him in fondling them! George wrapped both hands around my breasts and, within minutes, both my husband and George were kissing and massaging my breasts, and making my nipples very erect! I began to tingle with passion and arousal and offered no resistance to either of the two men’s sexual advances! George put his arms around me, held me in a passionate kiss, and pulled me close against his pelvis. His motions ensured that I knew he had an erection. He stepped back then, leaning forward, continued to run the tip of his tongue around one of my nipples. Obviously overly aroused, my husband placed his hands around my waist, lowered them to my skirt’s hemline, and pulled it up above my naval! As he rumpled my skirt together in one hand, his other clasped the elastic band on my panties, and he wiggled them down to expose the pubic hair surrounding my 'pussy'! I tingled when he proceeded to slip his hand between my legs to ‘cup’ my pussy! When his finger found its way into my vagina, a very ‘naughty’ sensation overcame me; I was mesmerized by the pleasurable feeling I was enjoying because of the two guy’s erotic behavior…and my willing participation! While George continued to kiss and fondle me, licking and sucking my nipples, I realized I wanted the same thing the men did; we all wanted to finish our debauchery by having sexual intercourse! I wanted both men to fuck me, one after another! I wanted it as much as I knew they wanted to ram their swollen cocks into my wet pussy! Within minutes, my increasingly aroused husband was whispering in my ear, ‘sweetheart, I want you to do that thing I always tease you about! You know, the one where I watch you naked in bed, spreading your legs while another man fucks you! Overhearing him and, with increased boldness, George took my hand and led me toward a darkened bedroom. My husband followed a few steps behind and, after we passed through the doorway, George returned to smothering my lips with passionate kisses, tickling my sopping pussy with his fingers then, together with my husband, slowly laying me back on to the bed. My husband slipped off my skirt and panties while George finished removing my opened blouse and unfastened bra. I looked on in unbelief as George removed his slacks, dropping them to the floor. When he kicked off his boxers, my mind began racing; I was too shocked as well as too aroused to say anything; I just laid there staring at George’s huge, erect penis! My husband bent over, inserting his tongue into my mouth. He gave me a loving, passionate wet kiss. I felt George's lips meet my pussy and his hands push my thighs apart. His tongue entered me and he licked and sucked on my clitoris. My husband took my waist and gently rolled me over on to my stomach. He was kissing the back of my neck when I felt the mattress wiggle. I sensed George was moving on to the bed and up behind me, then felt his hands encircling my waist and lifting me upward. I really hadn’t believed this was going to happen, even though deep down inside I was sort of hoping it would. Was I really going to feel George’s penis slide inside me and satisfy my craving to be fucked by him? He crawled up closer behind me, spreading my legs and moving tightly between them. I felt his abdomen press up against my buttocks as his cock bounced upward at my dripping pussy lips. My husband leaned forward, again kissing the back of my neck while wrapping his arms around my upper body and taking hold of my breasts. At the same moment, I felt the tip of George’s hard cock slip between my pussy lips and, before I could process what was occurring, his penis was entering me! I was overwhelmed by the mixed emotions of sensation and confusion that flooded my mind as he began thrusting it deeper and deeper into my vagina until it rested against my cervix! Here I lay, resting on my elbows and knees, my legs spread wide and having sexual intercourse with another man while my husband of less than a week held me tightly, almost restraining me, watching his friend fuck me! George’s huge, erect penis had penetrated to the inner reaches my vagina and he continued to fuck me wildly, panting and moaning, overcome with lust! I heard my hubby’s voice whisper, ‘Sweetie, how does it feel to have another man’s cock inside you again? Do you like it? I love it and want you to do this all the time!’ My husband was breathing heavily as he continued to kiss the back of my neck and massage my breasts. I felt a finger enter my anus while George continued to fuck me! I didn't know whose it was and didn't care! I suddenly realized that I was engaging in adultery, an act of infidelity that was shocking yet exciting me at the same time, and the tingling passion I was feeling overcame all sense of my doing anything wrong. Without thinking, I responded ‘Yes, sweetheart, I love the thrill of it, but you and I were married just four days ago! Isn’t this wrong? I hope you won’t come to regret letting your friend fuck me, and come to feel marrying me was a mistake!’ My husband kissed me again and said, ‘you know I wanted this to happen, and this evening is the beginning of a whole new chapter for us!’ George felt so good inside me, I realized that I was rotating my hips in rhythm to his pumping! He continued to grip my buttocks, pulling me harder against his pelvis as he powerfully kept thrusting his throbbing penis deep inside my welcoming vagina…or should I say ‘cunt’…the word I now use around my husband when I tell him I am George’s secret whore! I heard myself faintly whining, then loudly panting, as I reached an intense orgasm; George’s grip tightened on me and he started to moan, ‘Fuck me! Fuck me, Patty!’ Almost immediately, his stiffened cock erupted and emptied inside of me, draining as it pulsated rhythmically. Flushed and exhausted, I whimpered, ‘George, what have we done? What happens when your wife finds out?’ George’s receding orgasm obviously hampered any response, and my husband gently rolled me over and on to my back. He crawled over me and, spreading my knees apart, drove his own swollen cock deep into my dripping pussy! My hubby’s penis felt much harder than George’s and, as he bucked and moaned…fucking me with a vigor I hadn’t felt since I was a teenager, he repeatedly said ‘Fuck me harder and make me cum like you did George, sweetheart! I want to shoot it all deep inside your sopping, slippery
pussy! ‘Squishing’ noises filled the room with the sounds of sex as my husband’s rhythmic pumping forced George’s semen from inside me and on to the sheets! My husband began to tremble; it was followed by my feeling the warm gush of cum squirting from his swollen cock, joining the remaining fluids that George had left behind! I immediately reached a second orgasm; I was speechless! This was no doubt the nastiest yet the most stimulating sexual experience I ever had as the three of us continued into the evening engaging in our wild acts of taboo extramarital sexual intercourse! The two men took turns with me again and again. They acted like ancient warriors celebrating tribal sexual rites, breeding me over and over as they impaled me with their rock-hard cocks, slamming them up against my cervix, spilling their seed deep inside me as if they were attempting to impregnate me! We finally laid back exhausted, spent and feeling drained on the cum-soaked sheets. We must have all drifted off because a few hours passed before we got out of bed, dressed and left George but, when we arrived home, my husband’s heightened arousal returned. He mounted me twice again before he was spent! All the time he was trying to give me his best, I tried to excite him more by chanting how George’s wife was so lucky to have that huge cock inside her whenever she felt the urge! I really believe my praising George’s sexual skills kept my husband’s arousal at a much higher level and, although he was sexually drained, I prompted him to have two more orgasms! The next morning I woke up almost in shock! I couldn't believe what had happened the previous evening and, even though I felt a little dirty when he asked about it, I confessed to my husband that I harbored no feelings of regret or guilt. I thought that quite strange, but the sex the three of us shared had been so exciting and extremely pleasurable, it couldn’t have been all that wrong! Our activities that night delivered a new ‘spark’ of sexual arousal to our marriage and, over the next several months, my husband and I replayed our 'adventure' with George at least a dozen times in multiple settings. I had become so amorous and sexually stimulated through my frequent adulterous encounters that, one evening, when my husband was out of town attending a trade show, I decided to finally give in to my handsome boss; he was constantly teasing me, even occasionally touching me in inappropriate ways! I invited him to follow me home and share a glass of wine then, when things began to get out of control, I responded by letting him fuck me several times through the remainder of the night. I never did tell my husband about that experience; I was afraid he might be angered or feel hurt because of my infidelity. I couldn’t help myself; I loved sex! I continued to let my boss screw me whenever he asked me to, whenever I could get away for a while.
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