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Authors name: Anonymous
Story title : My Wife Carla
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My Wife Carla
by Anonymous Author (bdb1099@hotmail.com)
My wife Carla looks like any ordinary, suburban woman.
She's 28, just over 5 feet tall and 105 pounds, wavy
light brown hair about shoulder length, full lips and
big dark eyes. She has what I would consider an above
average sex drive but usually within the boundaries
that most women set or have established for them by
society.
We live in a small, relatively conservative community,
but that doesn't usually stop Carla from dressing
attractively, sometimes in a very revealing fashion.
Just a few weeks ago, I was walking home from the
corner convenience store and there was Carla watering
the plants in our front yard while in a short black
and white casual dress. She bent over several times
revealing her white panties to any passersby who
happened to look her way from the street.
Sometimes I mention to her about seeing her flashing
the world, just to find out if she's even aware of
what she's doing. Most of the time however, I get my
own little personal thrill and just keep quiet.
As the years have passed, I have also seen lots men
notice Carla. It usually makes me feel good to know
that so many men find her attractive. But I also know
that most men would jump on any halfway decent looking
woman in a second if allowed, so it was no wonder that
many heads turned when Carla walked by with her tanned,
athletic body.
Anyway, with each and every gawking man came a feeling
of wanting to see how far Carla would take it. Whenever
we were in public, I'd let her know -- not that she
usually needed me to tell her -- who was watching and
when. We have talked about this penchant of hers to
exhibit her body, and my little fetish of watching her
do it, and have purposely set out more than once to
tease the hell out of some guy or other.
She'd dress in something that prominently displayed
her best assets -- a tight, small butt and firm medium
breasts. It was quite a thrill for me and an enormous
ego boost for her. She'd get pretty daring at times.
One of our favorite tricks is to go shopping for shoes.
She'd wear a mini skirt and usually light-colored
panties that were often wet with anticipation by the
time she sat down for a fitting.
The last time she did this, she didn't wear any under-
wear at all. When the salesman went to slip on her
shoe, she extended and lifted her leg so that her
cleanly-shaven pussy was in the direct line of sight
of this young guy who nearly missed her foot when he
went to put the shoe on her. It was both funny and
exciting to see his expression. Carla just gave him a
sexy smile while I pretended to be looking at some
merchandise across the room.
It was that last incident that got me thinking about
what it would be like to see Carla actually seduce
another man. But I also knew that that was crossing a
very dangerous line and that if our marriage were to
survive, it would have to be handled in a very
delicate manner. I wasn't even sure I should mention
it to Carla directly.
So for months, I dropped little hints to her about my
fantasy, hoping that she would pick up on it and just
arrange it some how. Then one day, she called me at
work and asked me to come home an hour early because
she had a surprise for me. She said she was nervous
about it and hoped it was what I wanted. She said to
be very quite and to come through the back door and
to quietly walk towards the living room without saying
anything.
I followed her instructions in hopes the surprise was
what I had been hinting for. It was.
There on the couch was a guy we both knew and liked,
Mike, from a business we deal with often. Mike is
about 30 years old, and very well-spoken and well-
dressed. He's educated, physically fit and has always
attracted to my wife.
Carla was parading around the living room preparing
some finger food and mixed drinks. She was dressed
very casually, however, in jeans and a T-shirt and
seemed to be pretending that this was a half-social,
half-business meeting.
When she finally saw me staring from the back hallway,
she winked at me as if to say "Is this OK?" I winked
back that it was. (I later learned that she didn't
want to dress too suggestively just in case I had
nixed the whole thing.)
Their conversation was a little tedious as I was
anxious for Carla to change the tone and make a move.
But after about a half an hour, Carla inched her way
closer to Mike on the sofa and the conversation got
more personal. At one point, Mike joked about some-
thing and momentarily placed his hand on Carla's thigh
as people will do at times.
When he went to remove it, Carla grabbed his wrist and
placed it back on her upper leg and said something
about people should touch each other more often. This
was it -- the beginning -- and all of a sudden my heart
jumped.
Less than a minute later they were embracing and began
kissing. Mike reached under the back of Carla's white
shirt, exposing her back to me. He stopped for a second
to say he was concerned about me showing up, but Carla
reassured him it was OK and reached for his crotch,
unzipping his fly then climbed onto his lap while still
kissing.
It was happening so fast. My blood raced and thoughts
of interrupting them came to mind more than once.
Mike had slipped his hands down the back of her jeans.
Then he broke from their kiss and unbuttoned her pants
while Carla removed her T-shirt. She wasn't wearing a
bra and Mike began immediately nibbling on her tits.
A few minutes later, she dropped to the floor and
pulled off Mike's pants and underwear to expose a
massive cock that I am sure she wasn't expecting.
There was Carla, bare-chested, with her jeans dangling
around her ankles and panties pulled up her crack.
Then to my shock Carla swallowed him whole, she just
leaned forward and took his big shinny cock all the
way into her mouth. All of this occurring within a few
minutes of Mike touching her thigh -- it was
astonishing to watch my wife perform on another man.
I could just imagine how he must feel with my sweet
wife's lips wrapped around that big fat cock.
Mike laid back, continuing to tug on Carla's panties
as she rocked back and forth with his cock plunging
into her mouth. Her panties looked like a thong now.
My wife then began reaching back and frantically
played with her swollen clit, I could see her fingers
slipping over it from my position in the hallway.
She occasionally gagged on Mike's cock but worked it
hard. She really looked like she was enjoying the
challenge and exhibition of it all.
Eventually she stood up and removed her panties. Mike
guided her back down onto all fours on the floor so
that he could begin eating her pussy from behind. She
was facing me and I could see her expression as this
man worked his mouth into her from the rear. She kept
throwing her head back, and sometimes gritted her
teeth. A few times we made direct eye contact, but I
had to be careful not to be spotted by Mike.
Carla dropped to her elbows and perched her ass up
high. Mike was rock hard and asked if she was ready.
Carla moaned, "Go ahead give it to me, just give it
to me hard and fast."
Mike positioned himself to enter my wife from the same
rear position which was great, since I could see that
initial expression of pleasure on Carla's face.
As he worked his way in, Carla gasped and pounded the
floor with her fists.
Mike got hold of her hips and pulled her farther onto
him. When he plunged all the way into her, Carla let
out a scream!
The quickly began getting into the rhythm of the act.
They screwed in that position for a few minutes, then
Mike leaned back and Carla kind of went back with him
so she now almost sat straight up on him, still facing
me. His hands were all over her tits and I could see
how erect her nipples were as he pinched them. I could
also see his cock sliding in and out of her from this
position as she rubbed her clit.
She continued to moan, perhaps more than she normally
did with me, and rode him for a few more minutes.
Then Carla asked if she could finish him orally. She
spun around and kind of moved him a little so that I
could see them in profile during the finale.
It didn't take much for him to come and when he did,
Carla evidently didn't pull him out of her mouth fast
enough and ended up taking a portion of his load down
her throat and the other portion on the side of her
face and neck which I could easily see.
I could tell it was plentiful because Carla strained
to keep the come from overflowing from her mouth onto
the floor. I was further surprised to see her swallow.
Although she claims to love the taste of me, I thought
that was a fairly intimate, if not whorish thing to do.
Afterwards, Mike left and I was able to come out of
hiding. I had this need to physically and emotionally
inspect Carla. She had put her panties and shirt back
on. But I was so horny that I almost immediately
removed them while asking her questions about how it
had felt to fuck a stranger like that.
At first she was reluctant to admit it, but there was
no denying that she really liked it. She said she got
off on the performance aspect as much as the physical
pleasure. I saw her pussy was still damp and raw and
traces of cum in her hair. As I fingered her, I could
tell that she had just had something massive inserted
into her.
I fucked her on the couch to see how she'd feel then
finished, like Mike, by coming in her mouth as I rammed
my dick down her throat while she threw her head back
over the arm of the sofa. She swallowed all of my cum
and sucked out the last drops.
I had mixed emotions the rest of the night. Carla
showered away most of the external evidence, but the
scene of her fucking a strange man kept running through
my head.
As the weeks passed, however, the urge struck a few
more times. Carla seduced Mike again. But then she
decided to expand on her fantasies and went after a
variety of other men, including our 17-year-old lawn
boy and a wealthy, but older executive friend of the
family.
In all, over the space of a couple months, Carla
fucked, sucked or seriously fondled eight near-
strangers. Each time, except twice, I secretly watched
and once I participated.
The teen-ager she did fairly spontaneously while he
was working one day. I got a call at my office, but
couldn't get home in time. I gave her permission to
go for it if she promised to tell me all the details.
That time with the lawn guy, even though I didn't see
a thing, was perhaps the hottest as most of the what
happened was left to her vivid description and my
imagination.
The way she told it was that this guy Tim was putting
down some lime on our lawn while she worked in the
garden. It was hot as hell that day. She was noticing
his young firm body. And he apparently had his eyes
glued on Carla who was wearing running shorts and a
bikini top.
The kid was kind of nervous and awkward in his
behavior. Carla invited him in for a lemonade. Tim
was trying to act all macho and bragged about all his
girlfriends, but Carla sensed a lot of insecurity.
Under her shorts she had on her bikini bottom. Right
in mid-conversation Carla removed her shorts and asked
Tim if he wanted to jump in the shower with her to
cool off before returning outside. Tim said he didn't
have a bathing suit or shorts; just his jeans.
"So, take 'em off... come on," said as she grabbed him
by his biceps.
When they got to the shower, Tim was still a little
reluctant. "OK, to make it fair, here, I'll remove
mine."
Tim's eyes nearly popped out of his head, she said,
as he stood there looking at Carla, first bottomless,
then totally naked. He soon followed.
Once naked in the shower, Carla's hands were all over
Tim. She said she dropped to her knees and sucked him
hard and long. At first he wasn't getting hard, but
she kept working his cock and eventually got him erect
by sticking a finger up his ass. Once hard, he became
much more aggressive and began fucking her from behind
while standing under the water.
When I got home, I found Carla laid out on a lounge
chair sunning in the backyard with a look of content-
ment on her face.
We have backed off a little lately and have gone back
to just some out-of-town teasing and flashing. We were
afraid word was spreading and might have ill-effects
on us in the community where we live and where she is
a teacher.
Most of the men Carla fucked have been content with
the one or two lays they got, but Mike is constantly
looking for more of my wife's sweet pussy and that is
becoming a small problem. Carla has also agreed to let
me fuck another woman, as long as she could watch.
That hasn't happened yet and will be more difficult
to arrange I suspect, but I think will help balance
things out a little.
If you liked my story let me know: bdb1099@hotmail.com
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