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She Has Heat
by Calvin McRich
***
My conservative wife comes on to the boy next door, and
enjoys her pooch's attentions thanks to a brief but
enjoyable encounter. (MF, couple, exh)
***
1. Introduction and overview.
My wife and I have been married for 10 years, give or
take a year, and I am pleased to say very very happily
so. We have no children, and both have very stressful
professional jobs. Ann is a Certified Public Accountant
and I am an architect. This is the kind of lifestyle
that tends to pull couples in different directions, if
they are not ever virulent. My wife, Ann is in her
early fifties, and I am pushing sixty.
Oh, I neglected to introduce myself, my name is Calvin.
We like to travel and have sundry hobbies, with Ann
spending much of her time volunteering and/or working
in the garden. Our home is lovely and our gardens even
lovelier. My main passion seems to be passion. I love
to fantasize about sex, focusing the majority of my
energy on my wife Ann.
Ann is a beautiful liberal thinking woman; strong,
smart and passionate. She dresses well; professionally
during the work day and casual at home. Every day Ann
exercises and eats properly to maintain her shape in a
size 4 dress, a natural beauty. Like most of the men
who write sex stories, I run the gambit in sexual
fantasies mostly involving Ann with teenage boys,
neighborhood women, shoe salesmen, and even the family
pooch.
Let me point out that these are my fantasies, as Ann
has yet to divulge her innermost secrets, and my
projections include Ann dressing provocatively and
having her act like a shameless tease.
2. How it all started.
The more I thought about traditional sexual
intercourse, the less aroused I would become. I
continued to see my wife in various sexual encounters,
and progressively started suggesting some of these to
her. Even suggestion seemed to raise her/our sexual
appetite, but never would she think of acting or even
talking about my little sex interests.
Fortunately Ann tolerated my fantasy world, and over
time I commenced in formulating my thoughts into
action. Women seem to activate their stimulation button
through the written word. I would look for stories that
I thought were sexy and send them to her via e-mail.
Many of the stories revolved around topics like the
wife and the pool boy, and the wife getting turned on
while sunbathing in the back yard. I would ask her how
she rated the story content and whether she found it
sexy.
This routine added fodder to my fantasy world and
further stimulated me to think about ways to activate
the fantasy. Don’t misunderstand me, I do not want Ann
to make love to another man or to even grow slightly
apart from me sexually. My motivation is to impregnate
her with a liberal dose of kinky sexual desire.
My hope is she will one day develop her own sexual
fantasy; think of situations where she self ignites
organism. I would love it if Ann were to dress up in a
short skirt, thong panties or no panties and take off
on a shoe shopping adventure. This would be heaven for
me, watching her engage in shoe shopping only to tease
the young salesman or woman. Just imagine her asking to
try on a shoe and the salesman helping her with the
fit. Ann would concentrate on the shoe and how it fit,
standing and walking around the salesman.
As the shoe would inevitably be not quite right, she
would have to try on several pair. Now in the process
Ann’s skirt would ride up her thigh and her knees would
spread apart. Of course she would be too busy with the
shoes to notice, but the sales person would notice.
Ideally this activity would make Ann hot and more
sexually aggressive. Her reward would be our enhanced
love making session when we got home. "Ann, did the
young salesman notice your nice legs?" "Do you think he
saw your panties?" "Did you like teasing the young
man?" and "Did this experience make him horny, maybe
give him something to think about when he masturbates?"
The correct response from Ann would be affirmative and
she would be lavished with my undivided attention.
3. What happened in the first place. Slowly Ann relaxed
her high standards for what one might consider "natural
thinking". When I sent sexy stories, she would
eventually read them. When we talked about sexual glue,
my interpretation of the term, she would respond. When
we went clothes shopping, Ann started to consider and
even purchased dresses that were somewhat more
provocative and pants that were slightly tighter. She
started pointing out young men that she thought were
"hunks", and would tell me about the sluttish girls.
Naturally our fixation on sex and inadvertently on love
making started to grow. No pun intended. Taking the
next step in Ann’s sexual development was what I
anxiously anticipated as a huge step, if not an
impossible one.
4. What happened next surprised us both.
Well two things happened almost concurrently. For one,
the empty house next door was sold to a middle aged
couple and their seventeen year old son. This fortunate
event lead to a true story, but that will come later. I
said two things happened. The second thing that
happened, happened because of the puppy I brought home
as a birthday present for Ann.
The puppy was a ten week old German Sheppard. Ann
immediately fell in love with this puppy, and named him
Sergeant. Ann and Sergeant became inseparable; she
walked and played with him daily, he was her guardian
and became very protective of her. We had had other
dogs in the past, but Sergeant was special. He even
slept at the foot of our bed each night.
As this puppy grew into a mature dog I started to
notice his urges start to also grow. Whenever Ann would
wash Sergeant, his penis would become quite large. As
dogs will he started to hump her, me and anyone’s leg
if allowed to do so. As you can imagine the
relationship between Ann and her dog became intimate,
almost accidental at first, but a clear and present
relationship.
The first time anything happened was when Ann got out
of the shower and started to prepare for work. She
makes her face bent over the sink and generally never
wears panties. Well, Sergeant, who is always available
seized the opportunity to strike. Next thing you know
he had his nose nuzzled between Ann’s legs, cold nose
on hot flesh. She screamed and pushed the dog away, and
we both laughed about the incident.
This same occurrence happened the next day as well, and
did not elicit such a boisterous response on day two.
After awhile Sergeant was nuzzling Ann’s privates on a
regular basis, however it never became more than a
joking matter. A couple of months after the shock wore
off, I started fantasizing about something more
happening between Ann and Sergeant. I wanted to see if
she might have an orgasm with Sergeant licking her
vagina. Ann would never allow such an act, and was
quick to say "hell no" when I suggested that she give
it a try.
I had almost given up on taking this thought further
when one day opportunity presented itself. Ann and I
were snuggling one Saturday morning. We had had our
coffee and tea and Sergeant had gone outside to take
care of his business. Ann had on her oversized night
shirt and panties and I had on less. Sergeant was in
his usual post at the foot of the bed. We kissed, we
massaged and we made love. My thing is to extend our
lovemaking out as long as possible, as I can only come
once per session. I love to suck on Ann’s clit then
change position and slide my penis in ever so slowly.
After Ann is sufficiently hot I drag out the Wand and
vibrate her clit ever so lightly. By this time Ann is
past ready for an orgasm and tries to get herself off
with her hand. Sergeant appreciates this action and
moves next to Ann. Observing his penis is fully
extended I move up to give Ann a kiss. Sergeant is not
slow in taking my position and rapidly gives her a
lick. Ann starts to come. She is begging me to
continue, only it was not me. Sergeant licks Ann a
second time and she opens her eyes at the same time she
opens her legs to the most outrageous orgasm that I
have ever seen her have.
Sergeant took every advantage of this opportunity and
Ann got off like gang busters. When she completed what
I thought was an exceptionally strong and long orgasm,
I pushed Sergeant off the bed, poor unfulfilled
Sergeant. He didn’t particularly like this, but
sauntered out of the bedroom.
Well, to say there was hell to pay would be an
understatement. Ann was livid. She screamed at me that
I had violated her sexual vulnerability and would never
forgive me. I believe Ann felt considerable shame for
allowing a dog to bring her to an orgasm, and mad at me
for encouraging such a thing. This sexual milestone
between Ann and Sergeant has, at least to my knowledge,
has not happened again since this occurrence, but I
have noticed him since nuzzling her after her morning
shower.
**
As promised, I will share another of Ann’s true
stories. John and Mary Turner and their son Brad had
purchased the house next door from us. This is not
special in any particular sense, but Brad was a broad
shouldered six foot tall seventeen year old boy. He and
Ann seemed to hit it right off and he spent
considerable time at our house.
Brad would help Ann with gardening and go with her to
the market occasionally. Well, the Turner house sits on
a slight elevation above our house and from various
rooms looks down into our bathroom and bedroom. It all
started when Ann and I were engaged in a love making
session one Saturday morning, Saturday’s are a good day
of the week for us to engage in sexual foreplay.
On this morning, while doing it "doggy style" I noticed
Brad looking in our bedroom window. There is a lot of
vegetation outside the bedroom window’s and we
frequently leave the blinds open. I couldn’t tell
exactly what Brad could see, but I could see him
clearly and decided to inform Ann of this situation.
Surprisingly she didn’t jump up and scramble out of the
room, but rather seemed to get more horny and came
fairly quickly. Since that time I have noticed Ann
leaving open the side blinds in the bathroom when she
gets out of the shower, another vantage point for the
neighbors if they were inclined to peek in on Ann. She
acts like she doesn’t notice, but how could she not.
I got real hot one Saturday morning when Brad dropped
over about 9:30am for a cup of coffee and to check up
on us. Ann, dressed as usual in her oversized night
shirt, failed to wear any panties. I know these things
because I feel when we hug or when I pat her on the
butt. In my books this was as good as it gets, my wife
sitting across from our seventeen year old neighbor boy
in a t-shirt and no panties.
Nothing remarkable happened, but after Brad left, Ann
and I returned to the bedroom for a passionate love
making session. Funny, she was wet before we ever got
started. I wonder how many times Brad has been on Ann’s
mind when we make love, lots I hope.
5. Where are we going with this?
I know where I want to go. My hope is Ann will allow us
to experiment with all kinds of sexual fantasy. My
belief is as long as two consenting adults continue to
play at sex the urge will continue to exist. Many of
the stories I read do not seem real or true and
constitute one man’s lopsided approach to sex. This is
well illustrated by the millions of porn sites and
stories available.
What is missing for me is the element of truth. Why
can’t a married couple play with sexual fantasy as long
as they don’t compromise the trust? There has to be two
consenting adults (Brad was close, but no cigar) and
the sacramental bond must remain intact. As long as one
or both don’t venture into the act intercourse, all
else is fair game.
I want Ann to think Brad when she has an orgasm, and to
tease him into a sexual frenzy. I think it is exciting
to think this young man is getting off thinking about
my wife, ultimately that thought helps Ann and I also
get off. I love the idea that she would deliberately
tease another man or woman for that purpose, and so
what if she cranks up the family pooch.
I will continue to talk to Ann and make subtle
suggestions that she could and hopefully would
incorporate to become more brazen with her sexual
appetite. Wear more provocative and revealing clothing.
I would love it if Ann dedicated a considerable amount
of her time thinking about sex, want and pursue regular
orgasms and play with her charms.
I will continue to do my part. I love this woman
passionately and spend a lot of time daydreaming about
turning her on. I suppose I could get there by being
Mr. Straight, but I ask myself would that be half as
much fun?
6. Prolog.
It is late in the day and Ann and Sergeant are sawing
logs. Tomorrow is yet another day, and if I am half as
manipulative as I think I am Ann will spend a big part
of her day feeling sexy. Maybe a trip shoe shopping is
in the works, a ride in the convertible with Ann in her
short skirt, or an all over body massage. There is
always a leisurely romp in the hay with Ann, Sergeant
and myself. That would make for another memorable
Saturday.
Stay tuned.
Calvin
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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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