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Slut
by Lord Malinov (malinov@mindless.com)
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Debbie threw her head back and still rubbing her pussy,
began to moan. I could see her cunt quiver as she
lifted her bottom from the sofa to urge the orgasm in
hot blasts from within, shivers of my pretty girl's
lust laid forth as a feast for my gluttonous eyes. (MF,
wife)
***
"Would a threesome excite you?" Debbie asked me as she
entered the family room. My wife spoke calmly, almost
disinterestedly, as though my thoughts on having group
sex were of some academic concern to her. As such, the
provocative nature of the question took a moment to
sink in, but when it finally occurred to me, what
Debbie had said, I looked up at my wife in utter
surprise.
"What?" I began to say, but my thoughts were lost
before I finished one. Debbie and I had never discussed
anything like this. I don't know why. It just never
came up.
"I mean, like if we..." Debbie tried to explain.
"It could," I interrupted. I would have surrendered an
enthusiastic, "Hell, yes!" but women had taught me to
suspect a trap when one of them started leading me down
some naughty hallway. Who could tell what awkward
confession I might be tricked into making? Perhaps
overcautious, I would commit to nothing; If there was a
chance we were taking a first step toward some
outrageous fantasies, my best bet as a husband was to
let my good lady wife lead us her merry way.
Of course the idea of inviting some lucky friend to
join us in the bedroom aroused me to distraction, for I
am a normal and forever perverse man, but being
realistic forced me to give a nod to the short list of
the unpleasant results which befall unlucky libertines
when they dare to indulge in exercises of sinful pride.
"But not unless it excited you," I cautiously added.
"A man or a woman?" Debbie asked, pleading for I don't
know what.
"I think it could be interesting, either way. Why do
you ask?"
"I was reading," Debbie said. She sat down at the other
end of the sofa. Until then, I hadn't noticed the flush
in my wife's cheeks. Debbie moved a small pillow from
beneath her leg and smiled nervously as she tried to
collect herself. Her breathing was heavy, as though she
had been running. Her manicured nails traced a slow
curve along the crest of her thigh. Shy, my wife cast
her eyes down, seeming to study the frill of the pillow
as she sought for the words she was anxious to speak.
"There were these whole bunch of short dirty stories I
found, and I found..." Debbie's quick words halted as
her feelings overwhelmed her. Nipples jutted hard under
her thin cotton shirt. "I found that stories about
group sex make me wet. I'm turned on by them all; wife-
watching goofs who let their wives fuck big studs, old
college friends at reunions in bed-breaking threesomes,
stripper sluts fucking whole bachelor parties, gang-
bangs in bars, horny housewives licking each other
until their husbands do them all... " Debbie's voice
trailed off in hard rubbing distraction before she
roused herself sufficiently to say in a slow sultry
tone, "I love stories about sluts."
By this time, her scarlet-tipped fingers had worked
their way under her loose shorts and pushed away the
thin film of her panties to give a vigorous rub to the
lusty wet cunt underneath.
"Sluts?" I asked softly, staring as my wife slowly
spread her legs and exhibited the way she teased a
stiff clitoris. I watched in fascination and Debbie
watched me watching her. Her dark eyes blazed with her
desire.
"Sluts," she repeated with a quick brush of her fingers
along her full pussy lips. "You don't know how much
that word turns me on." Debbie shivered and shifted.
"Sluts sucking slut cunts and cocks fucking hot sluts.
Wow. I started looking for stories about big sex and
just skipped all the rest. Mack, I'm so turned on by
this. You've got to help me. I want to fuck everyone."
Debbie threw her head back and still rubbing her pussy,
began to moan. I could see her cunt quiver as she
lifted her bottom from the sofa to urge the orgasm in
hot blasts from within, shivers of my pretty girl's
lust laid forth as a feast for my gluttonous eyes.
"What," I dared ask as her ecstatic throes faded, "are
you thinking, you slut?"
"Ohmigod," my wife squealed at the word, her cunt
clearly aflame.
"Does this mean you're going to help me fuck Carrie?"
"When she licks me, you can fuck her," Debbie said,
short of breath.
"That pretty slut has been wanting to taste my cunt for
a long time."
"I like that," I told her, now stroking my rod. "And
you'll lick my hot spunk from her slit when I'm done."
"Please," Debbie whimpered.
"And I'll give Jim a call, he'd probably like some of
that."
"Please," Debbie whispered, fingers plunging inside.
"You slut," I accused, a grin betraying bad intentions.
My wife melted and gushed as my long cannon fired.
~~~
Slut
by Lord Malinov
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