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San Diego Slutwife
by Scara and Tish (scarantish1@gmail.com)
***
New wife's first time in a threesome. (MMF, intr,
swing)
***
Author Note: Although embellished sightly these tales
are essentially true and happened starting back in the
early 90s.
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I had been temporarily station in my little hometown
in eastern Washington State when I met Tish. After a
rocky start we started dating and six months later we
were married. Shortly afterwards I was cut orders for
a transfer to San Diego. Now I'd be taking my little
country wife to the big city. It was the first time
she'd left home and was understandably nervous.
We got lucky and got into Navy housing in Point Loma
almost right away mostly thanks to my recent
promotion. The place was quite nice. It was a town
house style place with a small balcony on the second
floor and a small grassy back yard surrounded by a
fence.
Tish is a natural beauty about 5'4" with wide hips and
large 36D breasts capped with thick nipples. Her
reddish brown hair trailed down her back almost to her
heart shaped ass. She had and still does a habit of
wearing clothing that revealed a lot of skin. She had
this little pale blue outfit with a short top that
barely came below her tits and left her midriff bare.
It also didn't button up high enough to hide her
generous cleavage. With it she wore a matching
"skort," one this things half skirt and half shorts.
It had been just a skirt it would have been shockingly
short. As it was, the leg holes flared out quite a bit
revealing a lot of skin and on many occasions her ass
cheeks. When it was hot, she usually omitted wearing a
bra or panties and it was always hot in San Diego.
Most of her other outfits were similar.
We'd been settled in our housing in San Diego for a
couple months when I ran into my old friend Alan from
my previous command. He was on duty and didn't have
time to talk but I gave him my phone number. He called
me the following Saturday and I invited him over for a
BBQ that afternoon. Tish was excited to meet someone
new having been cooped up in the apartment.
I explained to Tish that Alan was a guy I used to hang
out with and often we picked up women together so Alan
might have a few tales to tell. I also explained he
was black. She hadn't had much contact with folks
outside her ethnic group so I thought I'd warn her.
She wasn't perturbed so all was good.
Alan showed up a few hours later and we got the grill
going. We sat around talking and cooking while he and
Tish drank margaritas while I stuck to beer. After
we'd all had a few we got loud and a little racy. Alan
started telling Tish tales of our exploits in various
ports. Tish seemed fascinated particularly by the tale
where we picked up lady bartender in Singapore and
spent three days in her apartment fucking her
sometimes alone and sometimes together. I kept trying
to head off this line of conversation but Tish kept
egging Alan on.
Tish was wearing one of her short tennis skirt outfits
which revealed a quite a bit of skin including a
generous amount of cleavage which I noticed Alan was
ogling. I noticed it and ogled myself as well. We ate
and had more drinks before going inside.
Tish and I didn't have much furniture at the time
except a ratty old love seat and a TV stand. We put on
a movie but didn't pay much attention to it as we
chatted. Tish had been sitting on the floor but after
a while plopped herself on my lap instead. She
wriggled nicely in my arms and I was sure she could
feel the erections that wriggling was causing. At some
point Alan got up to go to the bathroom and Tish and I
talked.
"He's staring at my boobs," she giggled quietly.
"I noticed but I can't blame him, they're hard to miss
in that outfit," I said with mock sarcasm.
I strained to look over her shoulder and down her top
causing more giggling and she made as if to flash me
popping open her top button.
At that point Alan came back and sat down again. I was
sure he noticed Tish's top being more open.
As conversation resumed Tish very casually put her
bare feet and legs up on Alan's lap. He took it well
barely missing a beat and even placed his hands on my
wife's legs. A few minutes later he was rubbing them
lightly. I had an arm around Tish's midsection and at
one point slid it higher pushing her tits up higher
making her top almost bulge open.
A little later I had to get up to take my turn in the
bathroom and when I returned I found Tish sitting in
my spot with her legs still across Alan's lap. Her
shifting about caused her skirt to ride dangerously
high.
When I made to sit down Tish sat up and ended up
wedged between Alan and I. She was pretty tipsy and I
don't think she even noticed that her skirt was so
high she was one sneeze away from showing off her
pussy. I thought about her doing just that and placed
my hand on her thigh and started rubbing it. Tish was
jabbering away at Alan and I looked over at him and
then down at Tish's bare thighs. He grinned and very
causally placed his left hand on her other thigh.
I rubbed a little harder moving to the inside of her
thigh pulling her legs apart as Alan did the same.
Finally Tish caught on.
"What are you two doing?" she said closing he thighs.
"Just helping you relax hon," I answered.
"Well stop it, you're making my horny," she replied
swatting playfully at our hands.
Alan and I chuckled. "That was the point"
Tish blushed and very shyly relaxed her thighs.
"Oh," was all she said.
We abandoned all pretense at conversation and Tish
laid back as we stroked her thighs. Soon her legs were
wide open and I began nudging her skirt higher. When I
felt wisps of her pubic hair tickling my hand I boldly
grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it up
revealing her pussy. I rubber over her mound and into
her slit. She was dripping wet.
"You're soaking wet hon you must love this," I
whispered.
She nodded and made a murmuring sound.
When my fingers were soaked I pulled back and let Alan
have his turn. Tish groaned and pushed herself against
his hand. I reached over and began working the buttons
on her top until they all fell open and my wife's tits
spilled into view. Her thick nipples were taut and
begged to be sucked. I obliged taking the left nipple
into my more and gently working it with my lips and
tongue. Alan leaned over and did the same with her
right nipple. Alan had two broad fingers buried in my
wife's pussy and I rubbed her clit in circles. Tish
practically gushed on our fingers as she came.
Tish began rubbing our cocks through our shorts and
clumsily trying to work open the snaps and zippers.
Once she managed that she pulled out our throbbing
cocks and stroked them fisting them to even new
heights of hardness. Finally she slid to the floor on
her knees between my legs and engulfed my cock in her
mouth, while working Alan with her left hand. She
pulled my shorts off and I took off my shirt. Alan
helped my wife remove his own shorts.
The situation had me on edge and I felt that feeling
build in my balls. I cupped her head in my hands and
pulled her face up. He lips were coated with saliva
and precum.
"Don't forget our guest," I nodded at Alan.
Without missing a beat Tish slid over a little and I
watched as she gripped his thick dark brown cock. Then
with deliberate slowness she lowered her mouth onto
his pole while watching me. My sweet country wife was
sucking her first extramarital cock and strangely I
felt no pain of jealousy. Instead I was loving her
play the slut.
Alan groaned "Yeah baby suck it"
As she began working him with more fervor, I slid off
the couch and pulled off her skirt and top leaving her
gloriously naked in front of Alan. Her apple shaped
ass was in the air and I got in behind her. She knew
what was coming and moved her knees apart. I rubbed
the head of my cock up and down her slit a few times
then plunged in. She was so hot and slippery and I
began working my cock in and out. She groaned around a
mouthful of Alan's balls.
I spit on her asshole and rubbed my thumb around the
wrinkled hole until it popped inside. I worked it in
and out to the same rhythm as my dick. I felt Tish's
pussy clench and push against my meat invading her
cunt from behind. When she began to cum I couldn't
hold off any longer and squirted sticky loads of seed
into her. I kept stroking until started going soft
then withdrew.
Seeing that I was finished, Alan pushed my wife
backwards until she was on he floor on her back. He
pushed her legs apart and up and she guided his cock
into her used cummy snatch. Alan pressed his mouth
against Tish's as he fucked her missionary pumping
like an oil rig. She'd worked his cock with her mouth
pretty good and I didn't have long to wait until his
hips were a blur as he pistoned into my wife as he
came. Tish was breathless and kissed him before he sat
up.
We sat around talking and having another round of
drinks, when Tish showed us guys that she wasn't done
yet. She pulled Alan and together standing up while
she got on her knees and switched back and forth
sucking one then the other. She pushed me onto the
couch and got on all fours between my feet and began
sucking my cock while wriggling her ass at Alan.
In a flash he was in her gripping her ass cheeks with
strong fingers as he buried his meat in her pussy. We
swapped back and forth in that position several times.
Tish was sucking Alan's pussy juice coated cock when
he finally came shooting a thick load of cum into my
wife's hungry mouth. The sight of her cum covered lips
set me off and I stood up taking my turn at cumming in
her talented mouth.
We invited Alan to out bedroom at that point and
although we hungry for more, the lateness of the hour
and the drinks we had stopped us. Tish fell asleep
between us guys almost as soon as her head hit the
pillow.
In the morning I woke up to an empty bed. I could hear
Alan talking in the living room and Tish making noises
in the kitchen. I rolled out and took a quick shower
and came out wearing a towel. I was treated to the
sight of Tish sitting on the edge of our love seat
while Alan fucked her holding her legs wide. I dropped
the towel and joined them by sliding onto the couch
next to my wife who was half out of it from pleasure
and fed her my cock.
They must have been at it a while because Alan came
burying his bone deep in Tish's pussy after just a few
minutes. Quick as a wink I took over sinking my cock
in her and enjoyed that silky wet sloppy seconds
feeling. I took my time and finally blew my load into
her as she panted from orgasm.
We had breakfast after which Alan thanked us for the
best night he'd ever had and headed out.
Late that night Tish was lying in bed with me. Tish
had seemed strangely subdued since Alan had left. She
had gotten into bed with me without saying a word. The
way she was flip-flopping around I knew something was
bothering her. I finally laid down the book I was
reading.
"What's a matter," I asked.
Tish rolled over and seemed on the verge of tears.
"Are you mad at me?" she asked her voice cracking.
"What?"
"For being a slut with Alan. I shouldn't have done
it," she continued.
I considered this for a minute. She was feeling
guilty. Her upbringing was obviously causing her to
think she'd done something awful.
"Absolutely not. I was a bit surprised that you had it
in you, but I'm not mad," I answered her.
She looked at me intently.
"Really?"
"Honey I was there too. If I were mad I wouldn't have
let you do it. In fact I loved it. It's a turn on know
that guys find you sexy. It was incredibly hot
watching fuck Alan," I told her.
Tish looked a little surprised. I reassured her over
and over that not only had I enjoyed myself but was
glad that she had obviously loved it.
"You liked me being a slut?" she asked shocked.
"Yup. As long as you come home with me," I replied.
She hugged me and went to sleep.
END
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