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From: Drick Idle <LBRAIN42@worldnet.att.net>
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Subject: Wife's Stories, Rikki #16, The Carpenter
Date: Sun, 24 Nov 1996 10:50:18 -0500
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Rikki's Story
Chapter 16
The Carpenter
This is a TRUE story. It is one of a series of stories detailing my
wife's sexual experiences since her first time to have sex with a boy,
through her high school years, and throughout our married life. I wrote
these stories based on her detailed descriptions of the events. We
have been married for over 25 years and, although I had suspicions about
two or three of the guys involved, I didn't know for sure or have any of
the details. After 20 years of marriage, our sex life became pretty
mundane. We both realized this and one snowy Saturday afternoon we had
a few margaritas and somehow got into a discussion of our sex life. We
decided that we would both tell each other our secret desires and try to
spice up our sex life. One thing led to another and the end result is
that we both "fessed up" to our sexual adventures. It took lots of
coaxing to get her to open up and tell these stories. She was very
hesitant and anxious about telling the first two or three, but after
that she opened up. Over time, she had described over twenty events and
they are still coming. I have substituted fictitious names for obvious
reasons, but all of the stories are strictly based on her descriptions
of the events and are true. Several different guys are involved.
Some we still have contact with. None of the guys know that I know
about these events. She is still coming up with new stories and new
guys whenever I can get her uninhibited enough to loosen up and talk
about them. She is a respectable homemaker, still very beautiful.
Note: In this story and some of the others, it may seem that Rikki was
overpowered and forced to do thing that she didn't want to do. As she
describes it, this wasn't the case. She says that during each of these
episodes she enjoyed everything that happened and wanted it. However,
she and everyone know that "nice girls" didn't let boys go too far. It
was necessary for a "nice girl" to resist boys attempts to do anything.
"Going all the way" was never acknowledged by a girl. So, according to
her, she had to resist while at the same time, she loved every minute of
it.
This is the story of Rikki's sexual affair with a local carpenter and
friend of ours. This is the first time she has admitted that she sucked
a cock other than mine.
Rikki - My wife. She was twenty-six years old when this event took
place.. She was very pretty with almost black hair, a nicely rounded,
yet very firm body and a 36 inch chest. She was still naïve about guys,
even though, by this time, she had had sex with fifteen different guys
not counting me, both before and after we were married.
Dusty - A carpenter/builder who was working on a house that Rikki and I
were having built. He was smart, but didn't take well to school. He
finished high school, but that was all the education he wanted. The
ladies liked him. He was deeply tanned and had the hard body of a guy
who worked outside. He was married when this event took place, but he
was screwing Rikki's younger brother's wife. Rikki knew he was doing
her sister-in-law.
Place - A small town a short drive of Memphis, Tennessee.
Time: May, 1979
Rikki was still working at the paint store when we decided to build a
new house. We bought a lot in exclusive part of the small town and
started hiring tradesmen. It was Rikki's idea to hire Dusty as the
carpenter and general builder. He hung out in the paint store regularly
and she liked him. She also knew that he was screwing her best friend,
who was also her younger brother's wife.
I was working in another town about thirty miles away and seldom was
in our hometown during the day. The house was coming along well. The
exterior was complete and the drywall was hung. Dusty was installing
doors and interior trim. We planned to have it finished in another
month.
Rikki dropped by routinely on weekdays to see how things were
progressing. Many times her sister-in-law, Sharon (who Dusty was
screwing) would go to the house with her. This particular Wednesday
afternoon, Sharon was working, so Rikki went to the house alone. When
she arrived, she wandered through the downstairs and found no one there.
She soon heard hammering from upstairs. She went up and found Dusty
working on installing baseboards in the master bedroom. It was hot in
the house and Dusty was striped down to his sneakers and a pair of
cut-off jean shorts. He was glad to see Rikki and welcomed her into the
room. She looked around and approved of the work he was doing. Dusty
took a break and they both sat on a stack of drywall that was covered by
a clean painter's dropcloth. Dusty had a cooler of Cokes and they both
had one. They made small talk for awhile which turned into joking
around, teasing and finally lust.
Rikki was always attracted to Dusty and was intrigued by his physical
presence and straightforward manner. She didn't have any idea or
thought that she would ever act on the attraction since both she and he
were married and he was having a thing with her best friend. The
teasing and joking around turned into pinching, poking and finally Dusty
chasing Rikki around the stack of plywood. They were both laughing and
having a great time. Dusty caught Rikki and wrestled her down on the
stack of plywood. When he kissed her, she was surprised at first, but
quickly returned his kiss. When he began feeling of her tits through
her clothes, she didn't resist. When he pushed her skirt up and started
pulling her pantyhose down, she raised her butt up and helped him. He
stood up and dropped his shorts and she spread her legs for him as her
eyes locked onto the sight of the big, hard cock pointed toward her. He
immediately mounted her and she took his long, pole in her hand and
guided it to her pussy. Her pussy was wet and he pushed the full length
of his cock into her with his first thrust. He humped her hard and
fast, his hard dick sliding in and out of her pussy until they both
came. She started her orgasm first and her excitement brought on his
orgasm.
Dusty lay ontop of her with his softening cock still in her pussy
while they talked about not letting Sharon or anyone else know about
this event. They agreed that they would continue as if nothing had
happened and wouldn't do it again. They managed to keep their
agreement for four days.
Dusty came by our apartment the next Saturday evening looking for
Sharon. It was about seven o'clock and I was just leaving to meet some
guys at a bar for some drinks. Rikki told me she expected Sharon at
anytime, so I left the two of them at my apartment. After I left, they
started the joking and teasing again, and in just a few minutes, Rikki
was naked, bent over the back of an armchair with Dusty fucking her from
behind. He stood on the floor behind her, his cutoff shorts hanging
from one of his ankles as he held her ass and rammed his cock in on out
of her. He stroked her steadily for about five minutes when the doorbell
rang. They both knew that Sharon was at the door, since she was to meet
Dusty there. The continued fucking until the doorbell rang for the
third time. Dusty pulled his cock out of Rikki and they both
straightened up there clothes and Dusty ran upstairs to the bathroom.
Rikki got
The next event took place on Thursday evening of the following
week. Dusty came by the paint store in the afternoon and he and Rikki
agreed to meet at nine o'clock. It was summer and didn't get dark until
after about half-past eight. Rikki told me that she was going to her
mother's house. They met at a supermarket parking lot, left Rikki's car
and drove away in Dusty's pickup. They drove to a dark factory parking
lot and immediately started removing their clothes in the cab of the
truck. She got on her knees in the truck seat and sucked his cock.
(This is the first time that she has told me about sucking a guy's cock.
I ask her if she did and she said no. I jokingly ask if she was sure
and she smiled slyly and didn't answer. I prompted her to tell me about
it and she finally, hesitatingly, said that "yes, she did suck his
cock", and proceeded to tell the rest of the story.) She held his cock
in her hand and slid her mouth up and down over it until she though that
he was about to come. He moved to the passenger side of the seat and
she sat on his cock, facing him. She slid her pussy up and down on his
cock until they both came. They dressed and he drove her back to her
car.
Rikki found out that Dusty was usually fucking her, Sharon and his
wife on the same nights. She knew that he was fucking Sharon, and, of
course, his wife. But it didn't occur to her that he would leave her to
fuck Sharon and then go home and fuck his wife in the same night. She
got angry at him over this and stopped seeing him. They met once more
time before she broke off.
They last time Rikki and Dusty fucked was just after we moved into
the new house. It was about nine o'clock on a Saturday evening. We had
a swimming pool installed in the backyard of the new house and Sharon,
Rikki and I were in the pool. Dusty drove by and honked his horn. He
was working on another new house four doors down from ours. Rikki got
out of the pool and announced that she was going in to the bathroom and
would be right back. Sharon and I stayed in the pool. She slipped a
pair of shorts over her wet bikini and walked quickly to the house where
Dusty was working. Dusty had backed his pickup into the garage of the
house and opened the tailgate. He took Rikki's shorts and bikini bottom
off and fucked her from behind while she leaned over the open tailgate.
The garage didn't have a door yet, and cars passed by while they were
fucking. They were both apprehensive that Sharon or I would walk up, so
it was a quickie. As soon as they finished, Rikki hurried back to the
pool.