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Discovering My Nasty Wife (MMF, wife, cuck) 
by TonyO (blusky88888@aol.com) 
 
***

Husband wants to see his wife have sex with another 
man. She finally agrees but by her rules. He soon 
finds that she is controled by her new dominant 
lover, and he is fast becoming a cuckold husband, 
as the lover establishes his own rules over both of 
them. 
 



The Turnaround
Chapter 1


I am successful in businessman, and married to a 
wonderful wife. We are both very much in love, and 
always been very close, but somehow there was 
always something missing.

Like many men, I had always had a fantasy of 
watching my wife making love with another man. I 
know most people think of that type guy as a weak, 
but I would be considered anything but a whimp. I'd 
be thought of as masculine and I am a strong 
contender in the business arena. I've just always 
been extremely turned on by that thought of my wife 
being a bad girl.

Karin has always enjoyed being a sexy woman, but 
like most cases, she would never consent to it, 
leaving me with my fantasies and ever-growing 
imagination of what it would be like. 

Penthouse Magazine says, the number one fantasy of 
men today, above all others, is that of watching 
another man make love to his wife. It was nice to 
find out I wasn't alone, but I really did want it 
to become a reality.

My wife's reasons were the classic. She felt that 
in reality I would never be able to handle it, 
especially if she enjoyed it, and that our marriage 
and lives would be ruined if she did. 

This only made me expound more to her on how much 
it would turn me on, and how 'the more she enjoyed 
it', 'the more that I would love it'. 

I knew that large cocks turned her on, so I shared 
in detail fantasies about them and how I'd like to 
watch her loving on them. I was hoping that it 
would stir something in her and make her want to 
play my erotic game. 

I told her how I would love to watch a big cock 
sliding in and out of her pussy and how I would 
love to look into her eyes as she licked and sucked 
it.

When I talked to her like that, she would always 
get extremely wet, sucking and fucking me wildly. 
She admitted that the idea turned her on, but she 
would never consider it.

If she did, she said it would have to be with 
someone she picked and was turned on to, but that 
it was a mute point anyway. It would never happen.

My wife is a nice looking and even though she has 
always kept her pussy neatly trimmed back, she 
would never shave it for me, not even around the 
lips. "Too much trouble." She would say, knowing 
how much shaved pussies turned me on.

Over the last few years' sex had become rare and 
boring. I was the type that desperately needed an 
exciting, creative sex life. I longed for it, but 
eventually I began to loose interest in her 
sexually because of what I call our, 'mutual 
missionary style masturbation' and all went stale.


We both used to like to experiment in the bedroom.

Being submissive sexually is what turned her on the 
most, but on occasion, because we loved to be 
creative, teasing me and taking control would turn 
her on. What was about to happen in our lives was 
going to rekindle the flame and give her the best 
of both worlds. 

She would become the submissive pet of another man, 
while teasing me, and making me love it.

The first change I noticed in her was soon after 
she and her new found friend from work, Tonya, went 
to a bachelorett party. I had seen her and her 
husband working out recently at the same gym where 
Karin and I go. They were a nice looking couple.

She and Tonya went to a bachelorete party with a 
group of girlfriends. She had told me that one of 
the girls was going to hire a couple of male 
strippers to come by the party. 

I felt that she had let that slip-out, just to 
stimulate my imagination, which of course it did. 
All night I imagined the most decadent scenarios, 
(which were sure not to actually happen, but if was 
fun letting my fantasies play). 

When she came in late that night she immediately 
climbed into bed, pulling back the sheet and 
wrapped one hand around my cock and with the other 
softly cupped my balls. She began licking up and 
down my shaft and nibbling on the underside of the 
head causing it to immediately get nice and puffy 
for her. 

She licked up and down teasing it then enveloped 
the head into her warm mouth. My hips began to come 
up to meet her as she let it fuck her mouth.

She slapped her cheeks with it a few times and 
rubbed it all over her lips and cheeks and back 
into her mouth again.

"Sorry to wake you dear.but I need some cock." She 
whispered. 

Then climbing on top of me, she took my cock and 
rubbed the head against her slippery clit, 
masturbating herself with it and working it inside 
her extremely ready and slick pussy. Her warmth 
wrapped around me as I strained to hold back from 
filling her with cum on the spot. 

She put her hands on my chest and raising her hips 
up and down as she fucked and kissed me like she 
hadn't done in years. It was wonderful! Where had 
this woman been?

"You need to start giving your wife more cock." She 
said, as she seduced me. In no time she came, 
bucking on top of me and digging her nails into my 
shoulders. Then I followed quickly filling her with 
my warm cum. It was quick for both of us, but then 
we both needed it so badly.

*

The next morning I told her that I wanted her to 
start going to more parties like that. She told me 
a little about the night, but was hesitant to tell 
me too much about it. They had all met for drinks 
around 4PM, then the party moved to the house of 
one of the girls.

She said they were all sworn to secrecy about the 
strippers, but she admitted that it was very sexy 
having two nude men standing there, with their 
cocks swaying in front of her. 

I asked how they looked. 

"The men or their cocks?" She said with a giggle. 
"They looked great, the men looked like you would 
expect, gorgeous, and their cocks looked.better 
than I'd expected."

I asked her if it turned her on having them right 
there, nude in front of her and if any of the girls 
touched them.

She took a sip of her coffee and thought. "I 
couldn't help but get excited. I'd never seen two 
men naked at the same time before, especially ones 
that looked like that and with their cocks just 
inches of my face." 

"You aren't upset are you? It was just an innocent 
girls night." She looked at me smiling.

I assured her that I wasn't and asked. "Did 
anything happen?"

"Wellllll. Well, I will tell you this." She said. 
"I was going to the bathroom, after they had been 
there sometime and heard something from a bedroom 
that I passed. I noticed the door cracked so I 
peaked in."

"What did you see?" I asked.

She hesitated again, choosing whether or not she 
should tell me. "I saw one of the girls straddle 
one of the guys as he lay there. She was fucking 
him right there on the floor. As her ass would rise 
up and down I could see his shinny cock sliding in 
and out of her."

"I couldn't help but look. I had never in my life 
seen two people having sex right there in front of 
me, but then I panicked and raced on to the bath. I 
was afraid I'd get caught. When I came back by the 
door was closed.

"Did anything else happen?" I pressed.

"Well, later after he had long returned to the main 
room I noticed that the other guy was missing from 
the crowd, so I went searching through the house, 
to see if I could find what he was doing. 

I finally came upon a door where I heard giggles. I 
slowly cracked it open and through the mirror 
inside, I could see two of the girls sharing the 
guys' cock, feeding it to each other. They were 
licking and sucking on it like a dessert. I stayed 
glued. They continued licking him as he came, 
kissing each other and licking his cock as he did. 
I've never seen anything that lusty in my life." 
She said.

"I thought I knew these girls!" She said. "I would 
have never suspected that they would do something 
like that behind closed doors."

"Who was it?" I asked.

"I can't tell you that! It's private and privileged 
information. I will say, that I was not one of the 
lucky ones. Though it was very ah.very stimulating 
to watch". She said with a smile. "I couldn't take 
my eyes off of them. I felt so naive." 

Karin began being a little friskier in bed, wearing 
sexier cloths etc. I felt it had to do with her 
friend Tonya's liberal take on things and that 
night at the party.



The Agreement
Chapter 2

She was never the same after that night. Things 
were different with me too. My fantasies had been 
given a new energy. I loved that she had been there 
and seen all that, and most of all that it had 
turned her on. We began talking nastier to each 
other during sex and enjoying it more. 

One night she had me dance for her in the bedroom, 
and while I did, she crawled up to me on all fours 
and began licking and sucking on my cock. She 
tugged on it like a puppy nursing a tit. I couldn't 
help but think, that she was doing to me, what she 
had wanted to do to the dancers that night of the 
party.

She and Tonya became very good friends. She and 
Tonya began going out for 'girls night out' every 
other Wed. night.

Then a few weeks later, one morning after she'd 
been out with Tonya the night before, she asked me 
if I would meet her after work. "Let's meet for a 
few drinks at the Martini Club." She said.

We'd not been out for drinks in ages.

I had been there once, with an out-of-town client. 
It is a classy, moody, downtown martini bar, 
mahogany walls and such. Bar on one side, 
restaurant on the other. 

I was there ahead of her, waiting in an out-of-the-
way booth, private and secluded. She walked in 
looking great, dressed uncharacteristically in a 
black sexy dress and sunglasses. I stood up. We 
hugged. I complemented her on looking extraordinary 
and she complemented me on my new shirt. 

We had a few drinks and were having a nice, 
relaxed, romantic time. She was nervously going 
through her drinks like a weed eater, especially 
since neither of us really drank that much these 
days.

Then after she found her courage she 'out of the 
blue', looked me in the eye and said. "Tom, I have 
a proposal for you."

I sat my drink down. She slid her hands over mine. 
I had no idea what was on her mind. I quickly found 
out, as she mustered her courage and fumbled right 
to the point.

"I want to give you something!" She said.

I looked at her sexy eyes as she spoke, trying to 
see what was going on. 

"What?" I asked.

"What is your favorite fantasy?" She asked. "You 
know! The one that you have tried to get me to do 
for years?"

I knew, but for some reason didn't want to say. I'd 
been let down too many times.

"Now come on!" She said, lifting one eyebrow. "We 
know what you have always wanted me to do. Now tell 
me what your biggest fantasy is."

Slowly it came out. "For you to have sex with 
another man?" I dug it from the deepest part of my 
throat.

She leaned forward, smiling. The drinks had given 
her a nice buzz. "Do you still want me to suck on 
another cock for you, and maybe let you watch?

In one giant beat, my heart felt it had leapt out 
of my chest. It was beating so hard; I felt she 
could hear it. Her words caught me completely off 
guard! 

She never talked like this, never teased me like 
this and especially about this subject. And she 
sounded serious. I was so excited and turned on to 
hear it that I couldn't quite speak. At the same, 
completely terrified instant, I was in total fear 
from this drastic change in my wife. Had she found 
a lover? Was I about to loose her?

I went from a light happy husband having fun with 
my wife, instantly to a turned on, complete, bundle 
of nerves.

"Just tell me, 'Yes' or 'No'. Do you still want 
it?" She asked.

What was going on here? I didn't know how to 
answer. My heart was still pounding as her 'out of 
nowhere' question waited for the answer. She looked 
into my eyes for my reply. 

"Yes." I said from the reflex of wanting it for so 
long.

"Would you be jealous if I enjoyed it?" She asked. 

"Yes. Probably." I said.

"If it makes you jealous would you want me to 
stop?" She asked. 

"No." I said. "I would want you to enjoy yourself." 
I heard myself say.

"You would want me to enjoy myself and make you 
jealous then, no matter what?" Is that what you're 
saying?" She asked.

I looked at her, feeling a little embarrassed to 
answer. I held my drink in both hands. "Yea, that 
is what would excite me most, you enjoying it, no 
matter what."

"And you think you could handle it?" She asked.

"Oh yea, I think I could."

"Goooood! But you'd better know you could." She 
said lifting my hand to her lips and kissing it 
lovingly. "That would make it easier for me to give 
you what you want. And I do want to give you your 
fantasy!" I knew she could see the flushness in my 
face as she said it.

"You do?" I asked sheepishly in shock. "But."

"But nothing!" She said. "There is one thing 
though. We have to go by the rules."

"Rules?" I asked.

She turned and opened her purse, fumbling as she 
pulled out some paper.

"The only way this can work," She said. "is if you 
agree to the rules". She said with a taunting 
smile.

She already had this planned out. She pushed the 
page to my side of the table. I finished my drink 
with a strong sip and held up two fingers to our 
waiter. I needed a refill and quickly.

"Read them over and tell me your decision." She 
said. 

"Once you make your choice, there is no reversing 
it. If you decide that you don't want me to do 
this, then you will have to promise me, you will 
never, ever ask me to fulfill this fantasy of yours 
again."

"If you do want me to, you will have to sign the 
agreement and understand that the rules are solid. 
If you ever break one or complain, or make me think 
that in any way what-so-ever, that you can not 
handle me enjoying myself, it will be very simple; 
we will stop and go back to our less adventurous 
life, never to return, not even once. 

All or nothing, is the only way I can do this. Do 
you understand?" She asked nervously smiling, but 
looking me straight in the eyes. "The last thing I 
would want, would be for this to harm our 
relationship. I only want it to make it better for 
both of us." She said.

"I understand!" I said feeling myself shaking with 
anticipation and in fear of what my long desired 
fantasy was now reaping me.

The waiter returned with our drinks and left. I 
took the papers and tried to not let Karin see it 
shake in my hand as I began to read her rules.


___________________________________________________

The agreement below is absolute and unwavering.

To my husband:

You know that I had too few years as a single girl 
and that I have always been a good girl, while my 
bad girlfriends seemed to have all the fun. I now 
want to experience the freedom they have. I've 
always wanted to express my wild side but was 
afraid of what you and other people would think.

For the next three months I want to enjoy the 
freedom of being the sexy woman I've wanted to be, 
and fulfill your fantasy as I do, but if I do you 
must agree to the following:

1.	You must understand that I will test you and 
      make you prove that you can handle your 
      'fantasies come true'.

2.	You must understand that you must pass each 
      test or your fantasy will end abruptly.

3.	You must give me permission to have sex with 
      whomever I want and in front of you, without 
      limitation.

4.	If I make love in front of you, you will say 
      nothing about it and will be a prefect host to 
      my friends.

5.	I will never hold back, even if I think it is 
      making you jealous.

6.	I can stay out whenever I want to.

7.	I'll reassure you often by telling you about my 
      adventures, and you must listen eagerly.

8.	You can date no one and will stay home when I'm 
      out.

9.	You will do anything that my lovers ask, or 
      tell you to do.

10.   You must understand that if for any reason 
      what-so-ever I feel you can not handle this, I 
      will void this agreement, and you must promise
      to never ask me to do anything like this again.

I agree to all of the above and anything that you 
may want to add later to the list. Your loving 
husband.__________________________________


___________________________________________________



"I know this seems much more extreme than you would 
have expected," She said. "But for this to work in 
reality, I have to know up front what I can and 
can't do. It would be devastating if you suddenly 
stopped me while making love to someone. 

It'll take a lot of discipline on your part." She 
said. "I want to be sure you can handle it, so 
you'll have to prove yourself to me." 

"If you pass my tests then we will continue. If you 
don't pass any of my tests.well, you probably 
wouldn't have been able to handle what came next 
anyway.

I had not counted on this cuckold attitude from 
her. This was such a definite attitude from her, 
though her talking to me like this, her being in 
control her sex like this, was turning me on.

"Are we in agreement?" She asked. "Or do you want 
to just keep it all a fantasy?"

"May I think about it overnight?" I asked.

"No! I need to know right now! By tomorrow I may 
change my mind." She said.

The room seemed to be in a whirl. I looked at her. 
"It is now or never!" She said. I looked at the 
list, my cock was hard in my pants. 

I took the pen, looked up at her and signed it, 
sliding it back across the table to her. 

"Is this turning you on as much as me?" I asked.

Looking at me, she lowered one hand below the table 
and very sensuously slipped it between her legs. 
When it returned, her index finger was glazed with 
her sexy juices.

"I almost feel like it's my idea. I guess I should 
sign our agreement too, shouldn't I?" She said, 
pressing her finger to the contract, leaving a damp 
imprint of her finger next to my signature.

"Does that answer your question?" She asked.

Then she raised her finger to my lips for me to 
lick clean. 

As she pulled it out across my lips I said. "I 
think I need a shot! Want to do a shot with me?" I 
asked.

"Sort of a shot to toast our agreement?" She asked.

She smiled. "I think I'd like 'Sex on the Beach'!" 
She said with a giggle. "Tonya told me that I was 
going to love this."



Dinner and a Dance
Chapter 3


We stayed and had a nice romantic dinner. I asked 
her what had brought on this change of mind.

I found out later that she and Tonya had become 
very close, sharing very private matters. Tonya's 
husband was much like me, and while living in 
Colorado he had wanted her to make love to his best 
friend. She was like Karin and was not for it, at 
all. 

Then, one unplanned night, she ended up in bed, 
between her husband and his friend, and she found 
out that she loved it.

Karin said. "Tonya said she loved having two cocks 
competing for her attention and trying to out 
please the other. 

"Tonya thinks most of us wives have had it all 
wrong." Karin said. "Our husbands want us to be 
sexy. Our husbands want us to be kinky. You want us 
to enjoy sex, sometimes with another man or maybe 
another woman." 

"She said the nastier she gets in front of her 
husband, the more he likes it and the sweeter he 
treats her. She thinks he is like a lot of men, 
that he is a latent cuckold. So now she plays with 
his mind a lot, teasing him about other cocks she 
wants. She thinks you may be the same way and that 
I should play with you a little." She said.

"Like Tonya says; 'we women love sex too. A lot of 
us just don't admit it. So, why not, especially if 
we can do in right in front of our husbands an 
don't have to cheat'."

Tonya didn't seem anything like that at all. She 
was cute, and seemed conservative on the outside. 
You would never guess that was going on in her 
mind. 'Lucky husband', I thought.

*

After dinner I suggested that we do something to 
seal the night. 

She loved to dance more than anything and there was 
a trendy new dance club a few doors down the street 
and so I challenged her to show me she was serious: 
a first act of her new womanhood.

I had always wanted to go to a club, then have her 
come in after me and join me at the bar as though 
we were not together. Then I wanted to watch the 
other men try to pick her up. Of course, she would 
never do that in the past. So, I challenged her to 
it now.

She smiled. "You don't think I'm up for the 
challenge?"

I shook my head. 'No!' "I want you to be a good 
submissive wife tonight and show me that you are 
serious." I said.

She looked at me for a few moments. "Why don't you 
pay the bill while I go freshen up". She said.

I did and when she returned, she had a sensuality 
in her walk and I could see her breast swaying 
under the sheer black top. She discreetly handed me 
her black panties and bra. "Would you be a doll and 
drop these off in the car on your way. I don't 
think I'll need them tonight."

How was I going to walk out of the restaurant with 
this hard on standing out in front of me? I 
thought.

"I'll stay her and finish my drink until you have 
time to get in and find a place at the bar." She 
said. "I'll be right there."

She joined me shortly after I ordered my first 
drink. She ignored me at first, as though she 
didn't know me. I offered to buy her a drink and 
she played her part well, with only a casual thank 
you.

It took no time until guys were hitting on her. She 
brushed them off one at a time. I leaned over and 
asked if she wanted to go home, thinking she wasn't 
into it.

"Oh no!" She said looking across the room. "I'm 
just waiting for the Latin guy across the floor. He 
keeps making eyes at me, but hasn't come over."

She turned back around to face the bar. "If I'm 
going to play, I'm waiting for what I want." She 
said and took a sip of her drink.

In no time he made his way across to her. She was 
coy with him at first, then flirted, flipping her 
hair and giving all the female signs.

She loves to dance and soon they were on the dance 
floor. Before long, they were one of the couples 
dirty dancing, him wrapping his arms around her 
from behind and swaying their hips together to the 
sounds of Latin music. It took them no time to 
dissolve into the crowd, but she kept within site 
of me at the bar. I could see them holding each 
other, her spreading her legs around one of his as 
she rotated her hips on it.

They seemed to never leave the floor, accept to 
occasionally come back for drinks and a breath, 
then they were back out dancing. She would always 
come back next to my stool and rub my leg or cock 
as he tried to kiss her neck or run his hands over 
her body. 

Once I saw her feeling his ass as they stood there, 
then she ran her hand around to the front of his 
crotch letting her hand brush his cock as she felt 
mine with the other hand.

When she did, I ran my hand under her skirt from 
the rear, gliding it up behind her thighs and 
between her legs. I felt her wet pussy as she 
wiggled it to me. My fingers easily slid between 
the slick folds of flesh. There I was, in public 
where no one could see, feeling her pussy as she 
felt my cock in one hand and the cock of the 
stranger next to her in the other. He looked like 
he was going nuts.

When his attempts to get her outside failed, he 
pulled her off to dance again. She turned and 
winked at me. 

Soon a friend of his joined them on the dance 
floor, another Latin fellow. The three of them 
began dancing, sandwiching her in between them. She 
was loving it, her arms raised high as they pressed 
against her, then she would wrap her arms around 
the guy in front of her, holding his ass while the 
other rubbed up against her from behind. 

When she pealed herself away from them and we went 
home that night, I devoured her, all but ripping 
her clothes of her. While we made love she told me 
how much it had turned her on having him rub 
against her and practically fuck her there on the 
floor in front of everyone and me.

I asked her if she enjoyed feeling his cock.

"Oh yea, I felt both their cocks when they were 
dancing with me. It was so exciting feeling two 
cocks at once rubbing up against me and their hands 
feeling all over me. My pussy got so wet."

Needless to say, we made love more than our usual 
'once' and I must have filled her to overflowing 
until we collapsed into each other's arms.

"Can we do it again next week?" She whispered 
quietly before I dozed off.

What I didn't know was that day by day she began 
loving it more, and soon our sex life was about to 
change for ever!



First Nights Out
Chapter 4


The first week was much the same, accept for our 
sex life, which was instantly better. She would 
talk trash to me in bed, telling me how she had 
always thought it would be sexy to have two cocks 
at once, how she thought it would be fun torturing 
me by licking another cock in front of me. And she 
constantly made me tell her how I wanted her to do 
it. 

She was warm and upbeat with me, flirting with me 
much more. She kept herself looking beautiful, 
almost flaunting it in front of me, she would tease 
me by walking around half nude and changing in 
front of me.

The owner of our gym, Phil, an ex attorney, had 
always tried to strike up conversations with Karin 
while we were working out, even when I was right 
there. Though she had continually ignored him in 
the past and politely brushed him off, I was 
stimulated by his approaches and a bit jealous of 
him. Things were now different. 

Now she was not brushing him off. And now he was 
always over at her machine talking and laughing 
with her, both of them flirting like two high 
school kids, as though I wasn't there, accept for 
her occasional glance over at me with her sweet 
smile.

He was my first real twinge. I couldn't help 
myself. Of all people, this would be the guy.

Phil was a good-looking guy, a real fitness nut and 
has a great body. Not bulked up or over build, just 
nicely chiseled. He is more outward personality 
than me, more of the charmer type and can be a bit 
cocky at times, but the kind of guy that everyone 
likes and wants to know. Now, he seemed to have 
become her personal trainer, with hands on 
attention. This all made me feel insecure, but it 
did turn me on at the same time.

*

After her workout one night, she got dressed, came 
over to me as I still worked out and told me that 
Phil had invited her out for drinks with some 
friends from another gym. "You don't mind do you 
Sweetheart?" She added for a special touch.

I looked over her shoulder and Phil was there in 
the doorway, watching us and waiting. I could feel 
myself going flush, from that invading turned-on-
feeling, knowing she was going out with another 
man.

I heard myself say. "Sure Hon, have a good time." 
My stomach was full of butterflies.
 	
Catching my voice when it cracked, she winked at 
me, puckered me a light 'air kiss' and turned back 
to Phil smiling, and with a light-footed scamper, 
totted off to the door. I finished my workout 
thinking of nothing but them being out together. 

I looked over and saw Tonya, her new girl friend, 
on the cycle across the room. When she saw me 
watching the two of them leave the gym she looked 
at me and smiled. It looked like 'a happy smile for 
Karin', as though she was proud of her.

All night long, it was all I could think about. I 
was tortured. I couldn't help wondering and 
fantasizing about what they might be doing. I 
wanted her home, but at the same time loved the 
excitement of it. It's crazy, I know. I don't know 
what it is about some of us guys that this turns us 
on. I don't understand it myself. I fantasized all 
night about her kissing him, and her legs opening 
to his exploring hands.

She came home in a couple of hours and said little 
about it other than they talked a lot.

She didn't get home until about 11PM. She was 
obviously tipsy from the alcohol and her hair was 
just slightly rumpled. 

She winked at me seductively and kissed me on the 
lips. Her full soft kisses always made me shutter. 

But this kiss put me in shock! 

Not because I needed it so badly, but because I 
thought that I caught a whiff of cock on her 
breath. I knew that sexy smell and taste. I knew it 
from when we would kiss, after she had gone down on 
me. 

It was cock on her breath! I was sure! I didn't 
know what to do, how to respond. So I acted as 
though I didn't notice. 

She smiled and kissed me again but deeper and 
sexier. "You like?" She asked and then licked 
around my mouth kissing me a third time and 
giggling. 

I love to kiss and I needed it so badly, and god 
she was a good kisser. 

In the past, when I would taste myself on her lips, 
after she had gone down on me, I would often 
fantasize that the taste and smell of cock on her 
kisses was from her going down on another cock 
instead of mine. It always drove me crazy to 
imagine that. 

But this was real, absolutely real. I was sure that 
she had sucked his cock that night. I was inflamed 
by my fantasy and at the same time, I was torn with 
intense fear and jealousy. Had my wife had been out 
drinking with another man and sucked his cock, but 
I was so turned on about it that that overruled 
anything else. The image raced through my mind of 
her kissing down his flat stomach and then licking 
his cock, and taking it in her mouth. It was 
terrible, but what a wonderful torment this was.

I could smell his cologne on her neck. She was 
buzzed. Then she gave me another one of her deep 
wet French kisses. The smell of sex seemed even 
more evident. There was no doubt. His cock had been 
in her mouth. 

My reflex quickly drew back. She closed her eyes 
and giggled, slightly swaying from the drinks. An 
electric current went through my body, but I tried 
to contain myself and act as though I had not 
noticed the sex on her breath.

'She had sucked Phil's cock.' 'She had really 
sucked Phil's cock.' The thought kept hammering 
itself into my brain, as though trying to make me 
realize the gravity of her act. My sweet 
conservative wife had actually sucked arrogant 
Phil's cock, not in some fantasy of mine, but 
humiliating reality. 

She slipped her arms around me. My legs went weak. 
My mind was confused. I felt trapped by the insult. 
I didn't know what to say or how to react, because, 
deep down it was what I wanted, what I'd always 
wanted. I wanted to run and at the same insane time 
I wanted her to tell me what she had done.

"Do I taste good Sweetheart?" She teased. She 
wanted me to know without saying it. She wanted me 
to know that if she wanted to, she not only could, 
she was going to suck other cocks.

I played dumb. "You taste wonderful Honey! Very 
sexy." My heart went through the floor as I tried 
to contain my emotions and not wanting her to know 
what I was going through. I loved it that she had 
cock on her breath. I couldn't believe that I was 
thinking this to myself, but I was. I wanted her to 
kiss me again, I wanted her to make me taste it 
again. But she didn't. 

"You like my kisses don't you Tom boy?" She taunted 
again, enjoying the fact that I knew and couldn't 
say a word. "I told her that I thought she was the 
sexiest tonight that I had ever seen her." The 
thing is, she was. She was radiant and her messed 
up hair just added to her sensuality. 

"Yes!" I said. "I love them.

She kissed me on the forehead and said. "Now go get 
me a drink like a good boy."

I did and took it to her. She was enjoying this 
game. 

She kissed me deeply again and led me by the hand 
into the bedroom where we made love like never 
before. She pussy was so turned on that I couldn't 
believe it. 

As I began to approach my orgasm she told me how 
she couldn't wait until to let another cock fuck 
her. She told me how much she wanted me to slide my 
cock into her after another man had fucked her. 

She was changing, making me tell her again how much 
I wanted her to be a bad girl and I did, 
uncontrollably exploding my load into her waiting 
pussy.



Confessions
Chapter 5


The next few days my thoughts of them possessed my 
mind at work. I could think of little else.

A couple of nights later we were at the gym and it 
started out much the same. We worked out and then 
she simply waved with a smile and left with Phil 
again.

Thoughts of them flooded my mind until she got 
home. 

When she got home again late, I was on the sofa 
thumbing through a magazine and listing to Enigma 
on the sound system. She came in, and quickly sat 
straddling me, lightly pinning my arms beside my 
thighs with her legs, and then laid a big wet kiss 
on me. She had had more than 'one too many', and 
again she tasted like sex.

She slowly ground her pussy against my groin. "You 
didn't get bored tonight did you? Did you have 
plenty to think about?" She asked. Pecking kisses 
on my forehead and smiling. She closed her eyes and 
licked my lips coating them with his musty smell, 
and then kissed me passionately wrapping her arms 
around my neck.

She pulled back keeping her smile and looked me 
dead in the eye. "Did you miss me?" She said, as 
though we were the closest of lovers and she had 
been out shopping.

She wrapped her fingers into the hair on the back 
of my head, and pulled it back, exposing my neck as 
she began to nibble and lick all over it. Then she 
gave me another moist deep kiss. His sex was again 
all over my lips, neck and cheeks and I could feel 
myself trying to get my breath. 

She nibbled on my earlobe and whispered into my 
ear. "My kisses turn you on, don't they Tom?" Her 
warm breath and words rushed through me. I felt 
deliciously ensnared, pinned under her body, her 
words, and this blatant awakening. 

Her kisses did turn me on, beyond what she could 
have been imagining. I sat there looking up at her, 
wanting her to kiss me again. "Tell me you like my 
kisses." She prodded.

"I do! I love your kisses." I admitted, and when I 
did, she laid a deep French kiss on me again 
licking all into my mouth and all over my lips. The 
taste and smell was strong male. I had to catch my 
breath I was so turned on. 

What was she doing to me?

She kissed me deeply again. Her words had pushed me 
over the edge and I began falling deeply, head over 
heels into it, savoring what taste I could find and 
thinking that my wife had been out sucking another 
cock that night. I realized that I was hungrily 
kissing her deeper and licking her lips trying to 
taste more. 

"Tell me you can taste it," she said, "and tell me 
to kiss you again." 

My cock was aching for release under her and my 
head was spinning as she toyed with me. I licked 
her all over like an insane man, not wanting to 
stop to answer, not wanting to give these erotic 
kisses up. Tonight she was blatantly bringing me 
face to face with her indiscretion. I was no longer 
trying to get her to play my game. She had forced 
me to play hers, and she was playing me like a 
violin.

"Ohhhh yea you like it alright. You can taste it 
and you like it." She leaned back, her eyes looking 
at my lips. "Yesssssss! You taste him. Don't you?" 
She purred at me. "We both love it, don't we?"

She slowly rolled off of me lying back on the arm 
of the sofa. Sensuously lifting her skirt and 
sliding her hand up between her legs, she began to 
toy with her pussy. She slowly spread her legs for 
me, revealing her soaked panties.

She pulled her panties to the side so I could see 
her lips, tugging on them.

"I am soooooo horny! She said. "Phil is such a sexy 
man. Look how wet he made my pussy tonight!" My 
heart was pounding out of my chest, trying to grasp 
her words. She pulled her damp panties down her 
legs, over her ankles and tossed them lovingly into 
my face. Spreading her legs more and revealing her 
trim pussy completely, her lips separating for 
attention. "See?"

I nodded my head, more in disbelief at her words 
than anything. The alcohol was helping her hit me 
point blank with the facts that she had been 
playing with Phil and how wet he had made her 
pussy. 

Her pussy was dripping wet. "Would you like to 
taste it?" She slid one finger inside. "She needs 
so much attention and she's not been getting 
enough. I haven't let him fuck her yet you know."

It was like a knife.

She had not ever been this self-assured before, 
never been this nasty, but I loved it.

"He is dying to fuck me, but I've just enjoyed 
teasing him, so far. I love getting him so turned 
on. I think one night he may just take me and rape 
me or make me fuck him." She smiled devilishly 
trying to push me to the edge. 

"He just doesn't know how ripe I am for fucking! 
Does he"? She said.

I was paralyzed! I couldn't say a word. I just 
listened as I looked down at her laying back 
against the sofa arm, her legs spread and teasing 
me to taste her pussy that someone else had made 
dripping wet. A rush flashed through me. I was so 
turned on I could hardly contain myself.

"Now get down here on the floor on your knees and 
lick her like a good husband."

I obeyed her and got down on my hands and knees on 
the floor between her legs and looked into her 
eyes.

"Now be a good boy and lick my pussy." I looked 
down her fingers holding the lips apart for me.

"We have a new rule." She said.

A chill went through me. I loved the way she said 
that. I looked up at her excited to hear what it 
might be.

"From now on whatever my pussy wants, I let her do. 
Do you like that attitude?" She asked. "And 
whatever my pussy wants you to do, you do!"

"OK!" I agreed. "That sounds very sexy." I looked 
at her large sexy pussy and wanted to please it, 
whatever it wanted. I wanted to her to please it. 
"I'll do what ever turns your pussy on!" I said.

I was a man in trouble. I wanted to show her how 
much I loved her like this. I wanted to please her 
and to reinforce her being in control like this. I 
loved that another man and his cock had turned her 
on and gotten her so slick and that she had brought 
her juices home for me to lick up.

I lowered my head and touched my lips to her 
abdomen and kissed my way down and found the top of 
her lips under her light bush. She scooted forward 
so that her pussy was right to the edge of the 
sofa, then she settled back into the pillows as I 
inhaled the wonderful smell of womanhood. I touched 
my lips to her folds and felt that wonderful 'first 
slickness' on the tip of my tongue. Then my tongue 
reached out and lightly flicked her lips apart, 
separating them, feeling the additional inter 
slickness inside.

I went in deeper and felt a flood of her cream that 
he had stimulated. She was soaking. I licked her 
pussy, as I never have. I buried my face in it, 
trying to lick as deeply as I could, wanting to 
taste all of her. Lust was overtaking me and I 
could feel my ears going flush then my entire head 
and body. I had always been a man that loved 
licking pussy, but her new mind-set was lifting the 
experience to some altered state.

Karin had begun this for whatever reason, but now 
she was enjoying it. She was stretching back on the 
sofa grabbing the back and armrest as her pussy 
wiped itself all over my face. The chants and dream 
music of Enigma was flowing in the background. That 
type of erotic music can almost put you in another 
mental world by itself, but especially during the 
depths of good sex

"Ohhhhhh, I think you like this." She said in heat. 
"You like tasting his cock on my kisses." My eyes 
never opened I just kept tasting and lightly 
licking her clit, making love to her with my mouth, 
and showing her my appreciation for her being so 
erotic with me.

"Do you like my pussy being turned on by another 
man?" She asked between breaths. I looked up and 
our eyes met again.

"He does turn my pussy on you know." She said 
reading my mind. "He hasn't fucked her yet, but I 
have been sucking his cock for her!" She said, 
talking as though her pussy were telling her what 
to do. She looked at me waiting for a responds. 
"She likes it when I suck his cock, can't you tell? 
That's why you've been enjoying my kisses so much 
lately. Isn't it?"

I nodded, lightly pecking kisses over her bush.

"Good boy, you did always say you wanted another 
man to make love to me. Didn't you?" 

I'm sure my blank gaze told her my state of mind. I 
loved her talking to me like this, making me face 
the fact that I loved her being turned on by 
another man. And making me admit to her that I 
loved the taste of his cock on her lips.

"I love this!" She said. "I can't believe I never 
took you up on it years ago. I get to let a sexy 
guy take me out and try to win my affection. I get 
to tease him all night then suck his cock. After he 
has gotten my pussy nice and turned on and all 
slick, I bring it home to you, lay back and then 
tease you while you lick it and show me how 
grateful you are. And there you are, down there 
licking her like a hungry puppy until she cums all 
over your face". I licked her, tugging at the 
pedals of her pussy and licking her clit as though 
her pussy was a queen.

"You like licking my pussy after he has turned it 
on and gotten it wet, don't you." 

I licked her deeply. "I do. I love it!" I said." My 
face was slick and wet now too. I loved the wet 
fleshy feel of her pussy against my mouth and 
cheeks.

"I know you do, and I'm going to make you love it 
more." She said. "Before I'm through you are going 
to be addicted to it." I like thinking of you at 
home watching TV while I'm out sucking a nice big 
cock.

She lay back silent as I continued licking and 
enjoying her. Then she slowly began gyrating 
against me again. "I love it tooooooo. Ohhhh I do 
love this tooooooo!" She said, her eyes still 
closed and me licking away at her pussy.

Then came the familiar feel of her pussy as it 
became more engorged. I knew it was telling me that 
she was getting closer. I began to concentrate on 
licking her clit in rhythmic strokes like a pet 
licking honey out of your palm. I felt it move, 
beginning to slowly pulse under my tongue and I met 
each one with a comforting lick, helping them 
build. 

Soon her pussy and I were slow dancing with each 
other, building and reaching for each other until 
her love canal began to contracting against my lips 
and chin. I licked and teased slowly bringing her 
to that point of no return. Her climax swelled as 
her pussy made love to my face, and then exploded 
as her rotating hips spread her juices over my lips 
and chin.

It was wonderful and seemed to last forever.

Then as she slowly subsided, she relaxed as I 
continued licking her new juices. Then she looked 
down at me and put her hands behind my neck and 
pulled me to her, licking her own juices off my 
lips. 

After a while, she asked if I'd like to undress her 
and give her a quick bath.

"I'd love to." I said.

I went to get her a drink while she prepared the 
bath. 

She looked beautiful in the candle light of the 
bath, as she slipped down into the tub. Her breast 
glistened as the water wrapped up around them. She 
lay back relaxing and looking up at me.

"Doesn't it turn you on that I told you about 
sucking his cock?" She asked.

I waited. "Yea.it was very nice, very sexy."

"Nice, or did you love it?"

I hesitated. "I loved it." I admitted.

"He's got a nice cock." She leaned up, opening her 
eyes with a twinkle, and smiling at me. . "He 
really does. You would like Phil. He's a lot like 
you, very kinky, but much more dominant. And you 
know how I like to be dominated. He is one of those 
'likes to be in control' guys. So if he ever comes 
over I want you to be extra nice to him."

"He said that he thought I had a lot of potential 
to become a very nasty submissive wife for you, and 
that he was just the guy to give me the special 
training I needed. Would you like that? Would you 
like him to train me to be a 'hot submissive wife' 
for you?" She asked

I looked at her. "Yes!" I said.

"Gooooood!" She said. "I have to admit, that really 
turns me on when he talks to me like that. He said 
that if I was going to be a good student that I 
would have to be a very bad girl for him. You do 
want me to be a good student for him, don't you 
Honey? I want him to make me be a good student."

Contrary to what I would have believed, I loved 
where she had me. I had always wanted to see her 
make love to another man, but I had never thought 
of, or bargained for this sort of mental teasing or 
how much she was getting into it. 

"He said he could train me to love cock? Would you 
like that?" She didn't wait for my answer. "But he 
said that if he did that you would have to agree to 
be a good cuckold husband, at least for a while. 
You don't mind us making you into a cuckold husband 
and teasing you a little do you Sweetheart; 
especially if it will make Phil happy? That's what 
he really wants to do." She said. 

"He had a bad experience with a jealous husband 
years ago and said this time you would have to 
prove to him you weren't jealous. You can do that, 
can't you Honey?" She asked.

My cock was raging and my heart was pounding again. 
I thought, without saying anything but realized 
that there was only one answer she wanted to hear 
and I couldn't answer.

"Good, that's what I wanted to hear you say. I'll 
see what I can do for you. I think Phil is going to 
enjoy this." She said. "I bet if we make you 
jealous that that cock of yours will stay nice and 
puffy like it is right now."

"Whatever you want to do is fine with me 
Sweetheart." I said, in total fear and total 
excitement of what she was leading me into.

"Good! This is really getting to be a lot more 
creative and fun than I ever thought it would be." 
She said.

She looked at my cock. It was dripping so much pre-
cum that I couldn't believe it.

Would you like me to start giving you details?"

I didn't want to feel humiliated and have to admit 
it, but I did want her to tell me all the details 
and I did like her making me admit it to her.

"Yes, I want you to start telling me all the 
details." I admitted. 

She leaned toward my ear. "Alllllllll the details?" 
She tantalized. "Tell me what you want to hear! Do 
you want me to tell you how much Phil and other men 
turn me on? Do you want to hear all about what we 
do together, about their cocks, and what Phil will 
make me do?"

"Yes. I want you to tell me." I was out of control 
now and my dripping cock seemed to be answering all 
the questions for me.

"Good boy! OK, I'll start by telling you what a 
beautiful cock Phil has. Tom, you have a very nice 
cock, but his is even larger and has a nice full 
head with a puffy distinct ridge around it. He 
shaves his big balls and all around his cock accept 
for a very small patch of hair above the top of its 
base."

"He loves the way I lick it and tease it till he 
can't hold his cum back any longer. I love 
squeezing it and watching the head of it swell up 
and get real purple, and especially when it gets 
really turned on and starts oozing those clear 
droplets of pre-cum. I just love that part." She 
looked down at my cock.

"Sort of like you're dripping cock is now." She 
smiled. "After I've tease it until he can't take 
any more, it's like heaven opens up. I have never 
seen a cock produce that much cum. I think I really 
turn him on." 

"You know how I've never been a woman that thought 
much about cum. I used to think I didn't even like 
it, all creamy and messy, but he's teaching me how 
sexy and erotic it is. It's the core of a man's 
sexuality. Tonya says that 'it is the treasure a 
woman gets when she has done a good job of exciting 
her man, and the more she excites him the more she 
gets'. 

I don't know what has come over me in the last few 
weeks. I think I'm just now realizing just how much 
I love cock." She said with a giggle sliding down 
into the water and looking back up at me with that 
innocent girl look. 

"It's like my pussy has woken up and come to life 
and I can think of nothing but sex. I can feel her 
wanting it all the time."

She looked up at me, her chin just above the suds. 
"I don't know what it is, but I do love the 
feeling. Should I stop?" She asked teasing me.

"No." I assured her.

"Good,' she said toying with her nipple. "I like 
being able to share all this with you. It would be 
terrible to be this excited about something and not 
be able to tell anyone. Ohhh, come to think of it I 
can't wait to tell Tonya. She'll love what I'm 
doing." 

"I did tell Phil how much you seemed to like my 
kisses after I'd been licking and sucking on his 
cock." She continued.

"What?" I looked at her in disbelief. "I can't 
believe you told him that!" I exhorted.

"Oh it's ok. He thought that was great! I think it 
turned him on knowing you had tasted his cock on 
your wife's lips. Oh! Believe me, he's kinky. He 
wants you to know. He thought it would be fun to 
leave some of his cum on my lips tonight for you to 
lick off, but I told him that I didn't think you 
were quiet ready for that, yet anyway."

I didn't know what to say or how to react. I felt 
like I was their plaything.

"Would you like that honey? Want me to be a good 
wife and leave some cum on my lips for you when I 
come home next time? You know I did swallow it 
tonight for him. I guess that was another 'first' 
for me."

I couldn't answer.

"I thought so." She said to my non-responds again. 
"I can't wait to tell him. Ya know! I think we're 
getting to an entirely new level here." She smiled 
at me confidently. "He is going to love the fact 
that actually I told you what we have been doing."

She reached over the tub, wrapped her warm wet 
fingers around my swollen cock and squeezed. "Tell 
me. Pleeeease tell me that I can fuck him if I want 
to." She demanded, in a little girlie voice, and 
stroking me a few times to be sure she got the 
responds she wanted.

"Yes Honey. You can fuck him, if you want to." I 
agreed. I could not believe the state I was in. 
Then she stroked me a few more times for good 
measure milking more pre-cum from my uncontrollable 
cock. 

"Tell me you want me to fuck Phil for you. Now tell 
me. I want to hear you say it."

I needed to make love so badly. I needed to fuck so 
badly. I needed anything! I was so damned turned 
on.

"I want you to fuck Phil for me, I want you to!" I 
said.

She smiled. "I think I'm loving our new 
arrangement! And I think you're loving our new 
arrangement too aren't you Honey?" She said looking 
me in the eye, teasingly challenging me to 
contradict her, as she continued, now lightly and 
more slowly, fondling my warm meat. 

The pre-cum seeping out of it was running down the 
underside of the head and over her fingers. She 
brought her hand up to her mouth and licked it off.

I knew that I was in over my head. "I do like it. 
It excites me that you want Phil to fuck you." I 
confessed. What was I saying?

"Did it turn you on tonight as much as you thought; 
you know, me actually telling you about it?" She 
asked.

"More!" I admitted. "Much, much more!"

I leaned down and licked her nipples taking one 
into my mouth.

What had I created?' She was now much beyond 
calling my bluff. She was leading, and she was 
bringing me along for the ride.

She got out of the tub and slipped her shinny body 
into her terrycloth robe, dabbing and using it as a 
towel. Then she let it fall to her elbows exposing 
her breast. She reached down and squeezed one 
making her nipple puff out.

"Do you like my nipples!" she said excitedly and 
looked at me.

I couldn't take my eyes off them. 

She said. "Isn't that erotic."

"Come over here and lick it for me." She squeezed 
her breast again and then put her hands under each 
one, squeezing them again. She stood there shiny 
from the bath and oil. The light from the candles 
laid along the edge of her body and backlit her 
hair, giving her a centerfold look.

Without saying a word I walked over and licked 
under the bottom side of her breast. Then one at 
once, I took them in my hands, licking and sucking 
like I wanted to milk her. Wishing they had milk in 
them, but then that is another fantasy. Then she 
kissed me deeply again.

Thank God! I needed to touch her so bad. 

"I wish I could give you some more fresh cock 
kisses tonight. Wouldn't that be fun?"

"I'd love that!" I said with out a hint of 
hesitation.

"Gooooood!" She said with a coo. "Maybe soon I can 
give you some very fresh cock kisses." 

Then she took my hand, guiding me to our four-
poster bed and pulled the mosquito net back that 
enclosed the bedchamber. She climbed in lying back 
and letting the robe fall open as she lay against 
the large pile of pillows. 

I got between her legs and she slipped me into her 
waiting pussy. We made love most of the night. She 
kept me on fire, teasing me, telling me how much 
she enjoyed talking to me like this, and how she 
couldn't wait until I watched her tease Phils cock 
until he exploded all over her.

Each time she teased me the levels and stakes got 
higher.



The Birthday
Chapter 6


The next week Phil had to go out of town on 
business. 

"Talk about me being ripe to fuck. I am ripe! And 
by now, I've got him ripe to explode too!" She said 
excitedly. "When I finally do wrap my warm pussy 
around Phil, I think he is going to cum buckets."

I was excited that she wanted to fuck Phil. I 
wanted her to tell me about it all, in wet detail. 
I wanted to watch it and more than anything, I 
wanted her to love it. I wanted her to be addicted 
to his cock like I was getting addicted to her.

I was like an alcoholic, only I was becoming 
addicted to my lusty wife

Friday morning, while we were cleaning up after 
breakfast, Karin said, "Tonight Phil is coming back 
into town, and wants me to celebrate his birthday 
with him. I'm taking the afternoon off to buy some 
new clothes and get my nails done. Would you be a 
doll and be here? You are a sexy man, I want your 
input to help me seduce him?" She asked. 

"You don't mind do you Sweetie?" She teased. "I 
want to make the night special for him." I looked 
at her in an early morning surprise. "I want to be 
so erotic that he can't resist me." She said. 

"I promise I'll give you all the details." She 
pledged, flipping me a token dog/sex bone to tease 
me.

She had her nails done in a French Manicure, which 
of course Phil had said he liked. She went 
shopping, came back laying her plunder on her bed.

She had me pour her a drink and run her bath. I lit 
the candles in the bath and put on some sexy soft 
music. I wanted her to already be in a hot mood 
when she saw him, so I wanted to make the 
preparation as sexy for her as I could.

"This is so damned sexy." She said, tossing her 
hair back and sipping her wine, as she lay in the 
tub with me cleaning her. "Don't you think this is 
sexy? You cleaning me and preparing me to go out 
with another guy? You do think he is sexy, don't 
you?" 

I sponged her legs covering them with the thick 
foamy soap. Then my hand slipped down under the 
water inside her thighs. Her legs parted 
automatically giving me access. I washed around and 
under, turning loose of the sponge and letting my 
soapy hand rub her legs and down across her pussy 
lips, hesitating there and lightly separating her 
lips to see what I would find inside. As I 
expected, her pussy was already thinking of him. 
She looked up at me as her smile turned up. She 
innocently bit the end of her tongue.

"My pussy is so ready to suck on a nice big cock 
Tom!" She said. 

"Now don't you play with yourself tonight. While 
I'm out, I want you to think about me playing with 
his big cock. I want you to think about how he is 
enjoying your wife." 

"I'll tell you what! While I am licking him, I'll 
be thinking of you and what a good husband you are 
becoming, and how good you are to stay home while 
you let me go out and have fun."

Her voice sounded like it was in a tunnel, in a 
dream. Here I was, preparing her to tease and 
probably seduce another cock.

Later, she was standing there in only her black 
thigh highs, black garter belt, and new black 
stilettos that gave her another 4 inches. . Of 
course, her two-karat rock, and wedding band were 
still proud on her finger. The clean aroma of her 
hair and skin smelled wonderful. 

What was I doing letting this woman out of the 
house? What was I doing letting her out of my 
sight?

She looked down at the bed. "Panties or no 
panties?" She questioned, as though continuing to 
ask seductive advice from a gay friend, as though I 
had no feelings at all about the matter. 

She raised her glass to her lips, surveying the 
clothes lying on the bed. I liked the black, very 
sheer pair of thong panties, a sheer black bra, and 
a black mini that would end up just covering the 
top of her thigh highs when she stood.

For the top she would end up wearing a black 
turtleneck, shinny silver bracelets with matching 
earrings

"No panties for sure!" I said, thinking of what 
would turn me on the most if I were he.

She thought a second. "I think I'll wear them!" She 
said. "It'll give him another package to open. 
Don't cha think"? She said winking warmly.

I agreed. "Yea, men do like surprises and we do 
like packages to open.  She reached for the panties 
and held them up, looking at them. 

"But there is something missing!" She said. A 
sinister smile crept across her face as an idea 
crossed her mind. 

"You go mix yourself a drink." She told me. "I 
thought of something I need to do and I need to run 
soon. He'll be waiting for me." With that she 
turned and walked into the bathroom pulling the 
door to behind her.

I welcomed her suggestion. I had to get out of the 
room and gather myself. I went into the bar to pour 
myself a drink to get composed and understand 
exactly the magnitude of what I was doing.

Soon she immerged out of the bedroom dressed and 
looking classy and very sexy. She walked over to 
me, picked my drink out of my hand and took a sip. 
After she gave it back to me she reached down 
lightly grabbing a handful of cock and balls, and 
kissed me deep and sensuous.

"Gotta run Hun!" She said and headed out the door. 
"Remember! You can think about what I'm doing, but 
don't play with that sweet thing while I'm gone. I 
want it fresh when I get in."

With that she disappeared out the door.

Now what do I do? I knew the rest of the night 
would be full of my imagination playing scenes of 
her kissing him and feeling him. I knew I would try 
to watch TV but I would end up wishing I were 
watching a video of her licking his shaft and him 
rubbing his cock on her face. I knew if I thought 
about those images I would be so turned on by the 
end of the night, that the white shirts would 
probably have to take me away. And most of all, I 
knew there was no way I would be able to sleep 
until I heard the door open and knew she had 
returned home.




Phil's Surprise , My Surprise
Chapter 7


I could think of nothing else all night long. I 
tried watching TV. I tried reading. I went out to 
eat and even tried going to a movie but walked out 
halfway through. Visions of them out having a good 
time, her making all over him and making love to 
him haunted me all night long.

I wondered what kinky things she might be doing for 
his birthday.

About 1AM I awoke on the sofa. The tube was full of 
snow and I heard Karin talking and giggling at the 
front steps just before I heard the key in the 
door.

"I will. I will." I could barely make out her 
saying as she giggled in through the door.

I closed my eyes pretending to still be asleep as 
she tip toed over to me and knelt beside me. 

First she pecked light kisses then she began 
kissing my lips and lightly licking them. The 
sensation sent a wave of through my stomach to my 
groin instantly arousing me.

Rolling over onto my back as she continued licking 
and kissing my lips, my eyes slowly opened. 

She smiled.

She kissed me on the cheek again. "Wakie, wakie!"

She kissed me again, deeper, licking and nibbling 
on my lips and running her tongue deep into my 
mouth. I couldn't resist. I kissed her deeply back.

"HMMmmmmmm!!!" She said. "Taste anything familiar?"

It was obvious that she had been sucking cock again 
and that the taste coated her mouth and cheeks.

She smiled. "Time for your midnight snack." She 
giggled her alcohol giggle. "Don't you want wake up 
and taste his cock on my lips again?" 

I said nothing as she again licked all over my lips 
letting her tongue venture deep into my mouth. "You 
liked it last time." She said not stopping her 
kisses.

I licked at her lips and kissed her back. 

"I thought about you while I was licking it 
tonight." She said between licks and pecks.

"Tell me you like tasting Phil's cock on my lips!"

"I like tasting Phil's cock on you lips." I 
confessed. 

"Yesssss, Hmmmmmmmm. I know. I licked long and hard 
for you so you could get a good taste of what I was 
tasting."

After kissing and petting a few minutes she asked 
me. "Do you want to see one of the surprises I gave 
Phil for his birthday?"

"Yes!" I said.

She stood up. "Well you have to come into the 
bedroom to see it." She said leading me again to 
the bed.

She took me by the hand and led me to her room 
where she told me to undress as she tossed her 
multiple pillows against the headboard. Then she 
lit the candles.

She pulled her top and bra off revealing her 
breast. Her nipples had always been puffy large and 
beautiful but tonight they seemed much more erotic 
and lusty looking under the candlelight.

She unsnapped the mini skirt, but leaving the black 
sheer panties, thigh highs and garters on.

As she tossed her skirt to the side she told me to 
stand there and play with my cock for her while she 
watched.

I did. I stood at the end of the bed and stroked my 
cock.

She laid back against the pillows and spread her 
legs letting her fingers slide under her panties 
and I watched as she played under the fabric 
pulling a finger out every so often licking and 
lightly sucking on it never taking her eyes off my 
meat.

She just gazed at it telling me how much she loved 
looking at cocks and how she liked watching me play 
with mine. She talked trash like never before, 
admitting to me how much she was enjoying having a 
lover and my knowing it.

"It's much better than having another cock in 
secret you know!" She said. "I like that you know 
what I'm doing. Especially since you won't or can't 
do a thing about it. That is exciting me to no 
end."

"Of course you can stop this anytime you want to, 
you know. All you have to do is say the word." She 
smiled silent, then she looked up at me. "But you 
won't! Will you? 

"No I won't." I said.

"You love me this way." She said. Her eyes never 
left my bulging cock. "Tell me I can have all the 
cock I want!"

"You can have all the cock you want Honey!"

"I love it when they give me their nice hot cum 
after I've been teasing them all night."

"Don't you dare cum!" She commanded refusing to 
give me any much needed relief.

She motioned me to bring it up to her lips and took 
it deep into her warm mouth, almost causing me to 
instantly cum. It was all I could possibly do not 
to explode.

She took it out and licked all over it, then pulled 
my face to her lips and kissed me deeply.

"Now you can taste two cocks on my lips. Do you 
like tasting two cocks on my lips?" She asked. "I 
love it!" she said with excitement. "I love the 
idea of it."

I was immersed. She had had two cocks in her mouth 
that night and loved it. I looked down at her full 
pouty lips and thought of them wrapped around two 
cocks that night.

"I love having more than one cock in a night. It 
makes me feel more like a woman." She said with a 
smile. "A hot, trashy woman. Getting satisfied and 
loving it." She said still playing with herself.

She talked to me 'til she could hold back no 
longer. Her eyes closed and she arched her back 
stretching into a wonderful, straining orgasm as I 
watched. 

She lay there for a few seconds and after she 
regained herself, she looked up at me still 
standing there with my cock in my hand. 

She pulled my face down to her breast, holding it 
in one hand and fed my lips to her nipple. I licked 
it then took the big nipple completely into my 
mouth and sucked as she lay back letting out a 
sigh.

I was like a starving child.

With a big smile she gently pushed my face to her 
panties. I could make out her pussy lips through 
the sheer nylon panties.

Her knees came up and her legs spread giving me 
full access.

"Kiss my panties!" she beaconed. I kissed lightly 
all over the mound. I could smell the sex all 
around and the failure smell of cologne that I had 
smelled when I had been around Phil. 

"Want to see my surprise to Phil?" She asked.

I nodded.

"Are you ready to unwrap the package?" She asked 
teasingly.

She looked marvelous, more radiant than I had ever 
seen her. Her hair fell back and curled against the 
pillows. She looked long and sleek, her thigh high 
black hose and garters shaped her waist and flat 
stomach perfectly.

She giggled pulling her knees together and pulling 
her panties off then lowered and spread her legs 
for me again.

Then I was taken back! I could in no way control my 
actions. Below her flat stomach was a smooth white 
mound, bald and smooth as a baby's rear. I was 
ensnared. I had never lusted after her this way.

"I shaved my pussy for him." She said. "He said he 
loved shaved pussy lips, so I just went ahead and 
shaved it all for him."

That above all things turned me on too, a slick 
shaved pussy, and she would never do that for me 
'Too much effort'. And now I was looking at her 
pussy, bald and smooth, up close for the first 
time. 

"He said it was, 'Much slicker to make love to and 
much softer and more erotic to lick'."

"You like?" She said lightly rubbing her long 
fingers over her mound and down between her thighs 
spreading her pussy lips very slightly.

I was mortified. I wanted to hold her, and make 
love to her, my sexy damn wife.

But I was locked there between her legs watching 
her tease me. 

"Do you approve?" She asked.

"You are the most erotic woman I have ever seen!" I 
said from the depths of my heart, and her new 
boldness in bed just inflamed me more.

Her pussy seemed almost vulgar it was so sensual. 
It seemed much larger. Her lips were extremely 
engorged and full to the point of looking like a 
juicy over ripe fruit that was bursting open. Her 
enter lips were slick and seemed to long for a 
cock.

I kissed all over her bald mound, laying my face on 
her flat stomach as she lay her hands against the 
back of my head. Then I put my face to her, 
smelling and taking in her sexuality. The smell of 
his cologne hit me again. I was sure he had finally 
been there that night.

I was overcome and felt that I had given in to my 
desire for her to fuck other cocks. I pulled back 
slightly to look again. I was captured.

She giggled. "Phil loved it!" She said, slipping 
one hand down to the top of her pussy. "And he got 
it especially nice and wet for you tonight."

"I'm sure he did." I smiled, my blood running hot 
through my veins, and my face flush.

I was longing to taste her, to put my face in it.

She ran one hand down letting her long slender 
fingers cover her pussy. Then she let one finger 
easily slip inside and stir smearing her lips with 
the juices as she pulled it out and offered her 
glazed finger to me.

I reached out and took it into my mouth closing my 
eyes. "HMMMMMmmmm"

"You like?" She asked with a coy smile.

"I love!" I said.

"Good boy, then you can have the present that Phil 
sent you."

I wasn't hearing or even concerned with what she 
was saying now. All I could think of was licking 
that beautiful pussy as I leaned forward and placed 
a gentle kiss on her fingers, and then on the top 
of her mound. Laying her knees ever further apart, 
she gave me full access to her pussy as she reached 
down with her fingers, putting her long red nails 
on either side of her lips, coating them and 
pulling the lips apart for me.

Then I saw it. There it was, there was no question. 
Her pussy was full of cum. Her panties had been 
holding it inside for me.

My body was electrified. I looked up at her and she 
smiled back at me. "Happy birthday from Phil. He 
said, if you liked kissing me, after I had sucked 
on his cock, then you might like licking my new 
shaved pussy after he had filled it. Phil's gift to 
you for being so understanding."

She slid two fingers inside coating them with the 
thick cum and smeared it all over the outside of 
her pussy lips, then wiped the last of it on my 
lips, as I blankly looked back at her. Then she 
went inside, coating her fingers again, and this 
time bringing them to her mouth and licking her 
fingers clean.

I looked back down. She was full of cum! It was 
oozing out of the bottom of her slit.

She looked at me waiting. Her lips were now glazed 
with his cum.

"My fantasy," She said. "has always been, for you 
to lick my pussy after another man had filled it. I 
just never thought you could handle it."

"And you know, now, I think this has actually what 
you've always wanted too." She said.

I couldn't take my eyes off her glistening lips as 
she talked. I felt like a man drugged.

I kissed her outer lips and then with my thumbs 
spread her lips and my tongue scooped up the juices 
flowing out of her pussy. God it was better, more 
erotic than I had always imagined.

Her head fell back against the pillows. "Yessssss! 
Oh god yesssssss!"

She raised her hips to me. "Lick his cum out of me. 
I want you to taste his cum!"

All my inhibitions left me and I devoured her slick 
pussy. I licked and lapped trying to get every 
morsel. At that point, I didn't care what she 
thought of me for doing it.

"Ohhhh god I can't believe this. I can't believe 
it." She moaned. "Lick that pussy baby, lick all 
the cum out of it. I saved it for you. 

I licked her deep like I had never done before.

"I'm soooooo glad you like it. Is it nice and warm 
for you baby?"

She was so decadent. I had never seen or even 
imagined this side of her.

"I love it?" I replied. "Ohhhhhh I do love it."

It was still warm and thick.

"Ohhhhhh, I love that you love it." She said. "God 
I can't believe that you are actually doing It. God 
you are a sexy man. You like licking another mans 
cum out of my pussy?"

"Do you love my pussy?" She asked? "Do you love 
me?" She went on.

"I do!!!" I exclaimed "Ohhhhhh god I love you so 
much. I'll do anything you want. I'll do anything 
your pussy wants me to."

"Does his cum taste good Baby?" 

"Ohhhh this is so erotic. Yes, it does taste good."

She stretched arching her back and her legs 
spreading wide for me. "I have never felt like 
this. I feel so damned decadent. I feel like a 
slut, a wonderful and free sexy slut wife."

Her lips were so puffy and turned on. They were so 
slick and rolled and slid underneath his cum and my 
lips. Her juices were flowing and mixing with his. 
It was such an erotic feeling. I could not believe 
how much cum he had filled her with.

"Do you like your baby like this?" She asked. "You 
like me being your slut wife and enjoying another 
cock?"

"Yes I love you like this!"

"Meee toooo! I love me like this."

I licked it deep and all over all the way up there 
her navel and down to her ass. I was engulfed by 
it. Her pussy and I seemed to be the only things on 
earth. 

The more decadent she was now, the more I loved it. 
My body was tingling at what I was doing, as she 
rotated her pussy into my face. I felt like a man 
possessed by lust and I wanted more. 

As she came, her pussy convulsed, and contracted as 
though it were alive, delivering more cum to me 
from deep within. It felt as though it had a mind 
of its' on. It was like it wanted a cock to milk. 
Like her pussy was my master and now I wanted to 
please it. It was amazing. It was not my pet but I 
was its' pet. 

"You like my pussy feeding you other men's cum? 
Don't you?" She persisted, grinding it into my lips 
and making me to admit that I loved her like this, 
lusting and in control.

"Tell me!" She said. "I want to hear you say it. 
You like me sucking other cocks. Don't you? You 
like me telling you about it."

"I do!" I said looking up at her lying there back 
against her pillows. "I love you sucking other 
cocks."

I lapped again until I thought I had it all and 
moved up to her. She put my face in her hands and 
pulled me to her. She began kissing me, licking his 
cum off my lips and cheeks and out of my mouth.

Then she looked at me straight in the eye and 
asked. "Do you want more?"

I looked at her and said. "Ohhhh yessss. I want 
more!"

"You want me to enjoy more cock and bring you more 
cum?"

"Yessssss!" I confessed

She smiled and said "Gooooooood! 

With that she rolled me over on my back and 
straddled me in a 69 position with her pussy over 
my face. Lowering it to me she let her lips just 
touch mine and I began to lick the new escaping 
juices from her pussy.

She pressed it lightly to my face so I could lick 
deeper and savor all the juices from her.

"That's it baby take his cum out of there. Make my 
pussy happy. Phil is going to love it when I tell 
him this!"

My heart stopped as I lay there under her. I 
thought of her telling Phil? I'd thought this was a 
private moment for us.

We finished and rolled back over. She positioned me 
on top, with my cock in her face.

"Poor baby! All turned on and no attention." She 
looked up at me. "I bet he has a lot of cum stored 
up for momma too.

"Your not going to tell Phil about this are you?" I 
said voicing my concern.

"Ohhh don't mind Phil, he will love it. He thinks 
you're a latent Cuckold husband anyway."

With that she tugged down on my balls with one hand 
and pulled back tight on my shaft with the other 
almost making me cum on the spot.

"If you're good, I'll invite him over and let you 
watch him fuck me. Would you like to see me licking 
on his big cock?"

"Yes, I would like to see that." I admitted.

"You've imagined it for years, haven't you? For 
years, when we've been making love, or when you 
were lying there in the bed, playing with you cock; 
in your mind, you've watched me licking on another 
cock and it fucking me."

She looked up at me devilishly and down at my 
oozing cock. It was so turned on. 

She played with herself, not taking her eyes off my 
cock.

Pre-cum began oozing out of the head again and down 
the underside as I slowly stroked my cock, just 
inches from her face. With her finger she reached 
over and scooped the drops, then put her fingers 
back between her legs and rubbed it between her 
lips, using my precum as a lubricant on her clit.

"So do you think he deserves to cum now?"

"Ohhhhh yea!" I said with out hesitation. "He needs 
to cum so bad. 

"Mmmmmm, I think he does tooo. Besides, I want him 
to cum!" she teased looking at it like an old 
friend.

She took it in her mouth and the warmth and wetness 
shook though me. It was all I could do to not shoot 
off immediately. I strained as she toyed with my 
swollen cock, licking it and teasing it, slapping 
it against her face, then sucking it again. 

She pulled back and looked at me and smiled like 
some a vamp that had just done something naughty 
and said. "I think I like our new arrangement." 

"Now slide that big cock inside me and make love to 
your wife." She said then kissed me, the way only 
love can kiss.

At last, I could make love to my wife. I moved down 
between her legs and my cock easily entered the 
warm slippery envelope of her shaved pussy. She 
squeezed the muscles of her pussy causing me to 
feel it deep inside, especially around the head. 

But before I could begin driving my cock inside 
her, she stopped me'. 

"You know what?" She smiled. "I'm going to make you 
prove it to me. If you want me to enjoy myself, and 
you think you can handle this, then I'm going to 
make you really prove it to me!"

"I'll do what ever I have to, to prove it." I said. 
"I like you like this."

"Don't be so sure. I may make you watch Phil fuck 
me and then make you lick me clean, while he 
watches you. Ohhhh, I can come up with all sorts of 
test to make you prove it. I may even make you lick 
his cock clean after he's cum in me." 

"If you want to keep me this excited and turned on, 
then believe me, my sexy husband! You'll be proving 
it to me, over and over!"

"Oh!" She stopped me for a second. "Did I tell you 
that Phil wants us to all have dinner together?"

How did I get in this position? All of this, I had 
not bargained for! 

I had a simple fantasy of watching my wife having 
sex with another man. I didn't know she was going 
to be so taken with him and dominated by him, and 
especially that I was going to be a pawn in the 
game, but it was turning me on in a way I'd never 
felt before. I was in a contestant state of 
arousal.

It was like Tonya and Phil were giving her some new 
mind set. Now they both had her believing that she 
should allow Phil to be dominating her and setting 
all the rules. 

She wasn't about to give him up and still give me 
my fantasy, so I was going to have to play their 
game, the way they controlled it, or just forget it 
all.

"Now slide that big cock into your little wife, and 
give her what she wants. Let's get this fantasy 
headed where it should be." She said slipping me 
into her. 

My cock glided in and out of her slick pussy and 
almost immediately filled her with a huge new 
deposit of warm cum. 

We made love most of the night talking trash to 
each other, teasing and loving.

Little did I know where her self-revelation and 
freedom was going to lead? Her adventures were just 
beginning.

End of Part 1

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Chapter 8 -	He comes to house to pick her up for 
            dinner.

Chapter 9 - Truth or Dare. He invites both to 
            dinner and drinks-game.

Chapter 10 - Back to his house - first time watch.

Chapter 11 - Trip to islands. Message could be 
             return Pool.

Chapter 12 - Friend/Client and Tony returns.

Chapter 13 - Halloween Party.

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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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