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Caught in the Act (M+/F wife-sharing)
by Kate Jackson (address withheld)
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I'm 32 and have been married to Greg for 11 years now.
As far as I know, Greg has always been a faithful
husband and I have no reason to believe that he has
ever cheated on me. I, on the other hand, cannot say
the same about myself. I've been fucked by many other
men since I've been married and Greg never knew
anything. That is until he caught me last month.
My husband has always been a great lover, but I could
never resist the advances of strange men. I have to
tell you that I've never had a shortage of admirers.
My measurements are 39-26-36 and I'm a 5'4" brunette
with blue eyes. My hair is long and full and drapes to
the middle of my back, but I usually wear it in
pigtails. Greg thinks I look like a teenager that way.
The first extra-marital sexual encounter I had was with
Greg's dad, Frank. The next man I fucked, after Greg's
dad, was one of the men who delivered our new furniture
to the apartment. Greg was at work when the two
delivery men arrived and I showed them where to place
the couch, chairs, and dining room table. Both men
were very big, very strong, and very black! The
supervisor was at least 6'6" tall and had the largest
hands that I've ever seen. His upper body was
developed like that of a body builder and his waist and
ass were comparatively small and firm. The company
uniform he was wearing seemed like it was a couple of
sizes too small. The man's flaccid cock was well
defined by the way his pants were stretched over it.
It looked like he had a polish sausage in his pants!
Since the day I had my body fucked by that huge black
cock, I've screwed just about any and every man that I
thought I could without Greg finding out. I must have
fucked or sucked my next-door neighbor at least 50
times. His cock is small and I can deep throat him
easily. I've had the building manager lay me a few
times (on his office desk!). One morning I stepped
outside our apartment to pick up the newspaper and the
paper boy (he was 15) saw one of my tits tumble out of
my bathrobe when I bent over. He got an instant hard-
on and I noticed it. I brought him into my apartment
and gave him his first fuck, in my husband's still-warm
bed! He used to get a boner every time he'd see me
after that. I fucked him several more times before his
family moved away. I've been screwed by police
officers more than a dozen times. I have a tendency to
drive a little faster than the law allows, but almost
every time I get pulled over, I manage to persuade the
nice officer to let me off with a warning. Of course I
suggest that I should receive some kind of discipline.
So, I suggest that I follow him to a deserted location
of his choice to receive my just deserts. Usually the
horny bastards lead me down some deserted, dirt road
and then fuck me in the back seat of my car.
It would be impossible to describe every situation that
I've been in that had me either fucking or sucking some
strange man or men. The one that I write about now, is
the one that Greg, my husband, caught me in. It
happened in January.
Greg had invited his boss and some of his fellow office
workers over to the apartment for a poker game. I was
asked to prepare some refreshments for the gang and
Greg told me that he needed to make a good impression
on his new boss if he was going to get anywhere with
the company. So, I agreed to make the appetizers and
fix drinks for all the guys.
The poker game was supposed to start at 8 p.m., so
around 6 o'clock I started getting ready. I figured
that it couldn't hurt for me to put on my best
presentation for Greg's new boss, so I bathed, put on
my makeup, and dressed in a conservative skirt and
blouse.
One of Greg's office buddies arrived first. He
introduced himself as Nick and I was really impressed
at how handsome this guy was. My husband's boss came
next. He was tall, about fifty-ish and had a pretty
good build for a man his age. Greg introduced him as
"Mr. Thompson," but the man abruptly interrupted my
husband saying, "Oh, come on Greg! 'Mr. Thompson?'"
He took my hand and said, "I'm Jack and it's a pleasure
to meet such a lovely young lady."
I smiled at him and thanked him for the compliment.
John and Carl were the last guests to arrive and the
poker game began shortly after that. I fixed everyone
a drink and served a tray of snacks. I overhead John
complement Greg on his beautiful wife and noticed that
all the men were commenting in agreement with him.
For the next three hours the men concentrated on their
game, giving little attention to anything else. Around
11 o'clock, I was in the kitchen preparing another set
of drinks for the guys when Jack walked in.
He said that the other guys were too good for him to
keep up with and that he thought he'd come and chat
with me for a while. I looked out at the card table
and saw Greg and the guys all studying their poker
hands and displaying the typical poker faces.
Jack asked me how Greg was so lucky to find and marry
such a beautiful woman as me. I blushed a little and
kidded him by saying that Greg might not have been so
lucky if I had met his boss first. He laughed and then
asked me if I was a member of a fitness club or
something. I said no and then he said that he thought
it was amazing how young and firm my figure was. I
blushed again and told him his physique was pretty
amazing also.
I handed Jack a drink I had made for him and then
turned to open the oven to remove a tray of nachos I'd
fixed. When I bent to take the tray from the oven,
Jack ran his hand up under my skirt and felt my ass
through my panties.
I smiled to myself and thought, "OK. So Greg's boss
wants a little feel of his employee's wife's ass." I
didn't protest, but instead I said, "Oh! Mr.
Thompson!"
He returned with, "Now, now. I told you to call me
Jack." He rubbed his hand over my ass and said, "Greg
certainly does have good taste, and I'm sure he'll go
far."
I straightened up and Jack winked at me and then moved
his eyes up and down my body.
I looked out into the other room and noticed the game
was still as intense as before. I looked at Greg's
boss while I played with a button on my blouse and
asked him, "Just how far do you think my husband can
go, Jack?"
He stared at my chest and said, "Well, that might
depend on how far his wife goes!"
I smiled and asked, "Oh! Jack! What ever do you mean
by that?!"
He grinned and said, "I think we both know how
important the relationship between a boss and his
employee is and that also goes for the employee's
wife."
I grinned and told Jack to follow me. I walked out
into the living room and served the men the nachos. I
then told my husband that his boss was interested in my
antique porcelain figure collection and that I was
going to take him in the back room to show him. Greg
was so engrossed in the poker game that he just nodded
and made another bid on the hand he was holding. I
winked at Jack and walked toward our bedroom.
Once we were both inside the room, I closed the door
and said, "Alright, Jack. Let's get down to improving
my husband's future!"
I unbuttoned my blouse and told Jack to take his pants
off. He fumbled with his fly and was naked from the
waist down before I could get my blouse off. I watched
his semi-erect cock lengthen and stiffen as I unsnapped
my bra and removed it. I hiked up my skirt and pulled
my panties down and off. Jack was smiling and moved
close to me to feel my boobs. We kissed passionately
for a few seconds and then I broke off and turned
around and put my hands on the dresser.
I looked at Jack in the mirror and said, "Well, come
on!
Fuck me with that big hard cock, Jack!"
He move up behind me and pushed my skirt up to my
waist. His hand rubbed over my hairy pussy and he
began fingering my sensitive clit. I was really
starting to lubricate and then Jack slid a finger into
my waiting cunt. I was so hot by then that I wanted
Jack's cock more than anything.
I said, "Oh! Yes! Fuck my cunt, Jack! I want your hard
dick screwing my wet pussy!"
My husband's boss put his dick in between my pussy lips
and then slid it into me. I couldn't wait for him to
fuck me. I humped my ass back and forth on his fuck
meat while I watched between my legs as the dick came
out and then disappeared back in me. Jack was fondling
my tits and grunting each time his cock drove home. I
was having a terrific climax and knowing that my
husband and his friends were in the other room made it
even more intense.
I couldn't control the wave of pleasure coming over me
and screamed out, "Eeeeeee! I'm coming!!!! I'm
coming!!!! Yes!! Yes!! Yes!!!"
Jack tried to cover my mouth but it was too late.
Greg swung open our bedroom door and watched as his
boss groaned and spermed into my cunt, his hands
clenched around my tits.
Greg just stared at me and my look of ecstatic pleasure
from his boss's fucking. Jack pulled his dick out of
me and looked to Greg. He said, "You know Greg, your
lovely wife here was only trying to improve your future
with our firm. And quite frankly, I believe that she
has certainly done so!"
Greg was speechless for a few moments and then he said,
"Well, thank you Mr. Thompson, but this is really so
ironic. I was on my way here when I heard my wife's
screams. You see, I lost really bad at the poker game
and, well, I was coming here to tell my wife that I had
bet that John and Carl could fuck her. I was thinking
how I would convince my wife into consenting to having
two strangers screw her. Well, I guess I don't have to
worry about that any more!"
John and Carl moved into the room past Greg and ogled
my naked tits and cunt.
I said, "Well, get naked guys and let's get into bed."
I removed my wrinkled skirt and crawled onto our
kingsize bed. John and Carl climbed in bed with me and
immediately began feeling and sucking my tits.
I stroked both their hard-ons and said to my husband,
"Well, Greg it looks like you finally caught me in the
act! Why don't you jack off while you watch me being
fucked?"
Greg removed his clothes and sat in a chair across the
room. I asked the men beside me what they wanted to
do. John spoke up first saying, "I want to fuck you
doggie style!"
Then Carl said, "I want to cum in your mouth!"
I got up and told Carl to lay on his back. I told John
to get around behind my ass. I straddled Carl's legs
and leaned forward to take his cock into my mouth.
John slid his cock up my cunt and fucked me while I
sucked off Carl.
John was really going at my goo-laden cunt and I was
holding on to the base of Carl's dick while I bobbed my
mouth up and down over it licking his shaft on the
withdrawl. Then all of a sudden Carl's legs stiffened
and he started cumming in my mouth. I pulled off of
the spurting cock as it fired two huge blasts of Carl's
sticky, hot jizz onto my face.
I looked over at Greg, sperm all over my lips and
running down my chin, and said, "Ooooo! Greg!!! John
fucks so good! I came once already when Carl here was
cumming in my mouth!"
Greg was jerking rapidly on his hard-on as I spoke and
then shot a long stream of his sperm into the air.
Jack, Greg's boss, had come over beside the bed and was
playing with my tits while John continued to hump me.
The cock ramming my cunt finally blasted hot cum deep
into me and then pulled out.
Then Jack told me to lay on my back. He said he wanted
to fuck my tits. I complied and he straddled my chest.
He put his hard dick between my tits and squeezed my
hot flesh around it. He screwed my boobs for a few
minutes and then dumped another huge load of hot cum on
my face and lips.
After everyone left that night, Greg fucked me 3 times!
He made me tell him about every cock I'd fucked or
sucked since we'd been married. I told him there was
no way I could remember every single man who had laid
me or every fat dick that had cum in my mouth, but I
did tell him of the most memorable ones. He told me
that watching other men's cocks fucking my cunt and
mouth had turned him on so unbelievably that he wanted
to see more.
Since that night, I've picked up several men and
brought them home so Greg could watch them fuck me. He
always jacks himself off while watching and screws me
after the strange men have left.
My husband has started bringing home men that he wants
me to fuck and usually they are guys with huge cocks.
Greg says he loves it when a man with an especially
large dick fucks me doggie style and then cums all over
my ass and snatch. I have to admit that I don't mind
it either!
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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