Denver at Stock Show time is a very busy place, especially at all the motels and hotels close to the National Western complex and this suits me and my wife Janet just fine.  Janet and I have a unique relationship - she loves to suck strange cock and I love to watch her and then fuck her.  During Stock Show we will drive to one of the hotels and Janet will troll for a visitor and when she finds one she likes she will take him out to her car and then, with me hovering by to watch and step in if there is trouble, she will suck his cock until he cums.  When her temporary lover goes back into the hotel we race home and try to fuck each other’s brains out

 Some nights, if the mood is right, she will do two or three guys and twice she has done four.  She never has any trouble picking up guys as she is one very sexy looking lady and she always goes trolling in an outfit that screams out “I want a cock!”  It’s something that we only do one month (actually only twenty days) out of the year during the Stock show.

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It got started, as most things do, as a result of something else.  A friend of mine was visiting Denver during Stock Show and we had driven to the hotel where he was staying to have dinner and a few drinks with him.  He and I were talking about old times, which had no interest for Janet, so when a guy asked her to dance I nodded an okay and told her to go and have fun.  From time to time I would look away from my conversation with Harry and see her on the dance floor and then we would go back to talking.  About two hours after we had gotten there I looked over at the dance floor to see a guy walking Janet out one of the doors that led to the parking lot.  More curious than alarmed I excused myself and got up to follow them.  I watched him lead Janet out to a pick up truck with a camper shell on the back and then I saw both of them climb in the back of the truck.  I walked over to see what was going on and was lucky enough to find a small gap in the camper curtains that let me see inside. 

From the way Janet was giggling I knew she’d had quite a bit to drink and I knew that when she gets in that condition she can be quite a flirt.  The guy pulled her to him and kissed her and she made a feeble (very feeble) attempt to push him away and then they were necking.  I started to go to the back and pull open the door and then I stopped - I wondered just how far Janet would go before she stopped the guy.  As far as I knew she had never fucked around on me and I guess curiosity just got the best of me.  I stood peeping through the gap in the curtains as the guy’s hands wandered to Janet’s tits and she made no move to push him away.  Next he slid a hand up her skirt, but she very firmly pushed it away.  Another minute or two and he tried again and again she stopped him.  One hand went back to her tits and the other hauled his cock out of his pants and then he took one of Janet’s hands and put it on his exposed dick.

 Janet broke the kiss and looked down at the cock in her hand and said, “Ooh, that’s a nice one” and she started to jack him off while she went back to kissing him.  He tried to get his hands up her skirt again and again she pushed him away.  She broke the kiss and said:

 “I’m not going to let you fuck me so you might as well stop trying.  My husband is the only one who gets my pussy.  Just settle for the hand job, okay?” 

They went back to kissing and Janet continued to jack him off.  After another minute or so he took his hands off of her tits and put them on her head and began to push down.  Janet broke the kiss, looked at him and then said, "Okay, I guess I can do that” and she bent over and took his cock in her mouth.

 My cock was rock hard by that time and I stood there looking through the gap in the curtains torn between wanting to go in there and fuck her while she was sucking his cock and staying where I was to see what would happen next.  Janet had pulled down his pants far enough so that she could play with his balls while she sucked him.  She took her mouth off of him long enough to say:

 "Let me know when you are going to cum.  I’m going to swallow it all, but I need to be ready.”

 I almost came in my pants when she said that because I knew what it meant.  She did the same thing to me whenever she sucked my cock.  As soon as I told her I was going to cum she would shove a finger in my ass and I’d go off like a shotgun.  It was a couple of minutes more before he told her, “Here it comes baby” and I saw him stiffen as her finger went into his asshole and then I saw the cum gushing out of the corners of her mouth.  The guy must have been storing it up for months.  True to her word Janet sucked him dry and then licked his dick clean.

 “A little saltier than my husbands, but it still tasted good.  Speaking of my hubby, we better get back inside before he misses me.”  I hurried back into the hotel telling my aching cock to be patient and hang on just a little longer, that he’d be getting his soon.

 Later that night when Janet and I got in the car to go home she said, “You didn’t rip the camper door off its hinges so it must have turned you on.”

 “What?” I asked. 

“I saw you follow us out into the parking lot.  All he was going to do was show me some Indian jewelry that he had for sale, but I saw you following and when you didn’t knock on the back door I decided to see how far you would let me go before riding to the rescue.” 

At that point I started laughing, “I was watching just to see how far you would go.”

Janet looked at me and asked, “Is your dick hard?” and I told her that it was.  “You want to do it here or wait until we get home?”

 “Both” I said.

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That night had turned us both on so much that we decided to do it again and we did it three more times during that stock show.  We decided that we only wanted to do it occasionally to add spice to our sex lives and we made the decision to only do it during the Stock Show.  That way it would only be out-of-towners that were involved and it gave us eleven months to build up anticipation.  A typical night started out with Janet dressing up in one of her sexy outfits and then we would drive in separate cars to the hotel of her choice.  We try not to use the same ones all the time because we don’t want to become known as regulars. We park our cars next to each other and then I go in and get a seat at the bar where I can see the entire room.  Janet gives me a five-minute head start and then she comes in and sits down at a table and waits to get hit on.

 Usually it happens before the waitress can get Janet her first drink.  She will let several guys come on to her until she finds the one she wants and then I watch as she drinks and dances with her prey until she decides the time is right to take him out into the parking lot.  Once they get into her car I move up to where I can watch and be close enough to move in if the guy try’s to make her do what she doesn’t want to.  It’s only happened twice in four years and we have worked out a scenario to use when it does.  As soon as I see her struggling I run up to the car and yell:

 “I’ve finally caught you, you unfaithful bitch” and the man will usually try and get the hell away from the outraged husband.

  When Janet gets the guy into her car I usually try to slide into mine unobserved, but if I can’t I still stay close by.  When she has finished and the guy has gone back into the hotel I either climb in her car and fuck her on the seat or we race home and fuck all night.

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But things have a way of changing just when you get comfortable with the way things are.  One night Janet picked up a guy who was very aggressive.  He had his hands all over her on the dance floor, up her skirt at the table and Janet told me later that he had been finger fucking her before they ever got out to the parking lot.  In the car he wasted no time and in only moments the windows were steamed up.  I could still see inside and Janet hadn’t made any moves to stop the guy.  The passenger seat was tilted all the way back and I could tell from the way that Janet had her feet planted on the windshield that the guy was eating her pussy.  The windows were so fogged up that I took a chance and moved in closer, so close in fact that I could hear Janet panting and then I heard her cry out as she had an orgasm.  Through the fogged up window I could see him moving and positioning himself between her legs as he sucked her tits and I could see his arm moving as he finger fucked her.

 What I didn’t see was that he had his cock out of his pants.  The first indication that I had that things were not going as planned was when she cried out as his cock slid into her.  I moved to grab the door handle when I heard her yell, “That’s it baby, fuck me” and I realized that Janet wasn’t fighting him off, she was encouraging him.  She was enjoying it and I stood there and listened as she begged him to fuck her faster and fuck her harder.  For a good ten minutes I stood there as Janet’s car rock and Janet begged.  And then I heard, “That’s it baby, that’s it, cum in me, shoot your cum into your little slut” and I knew that our little game had changed, maybe forever. 

I got in my car and rolled my window down so I could listen while I thought about what was going on in the car next to me.  Until now it had been just a harmless little game for us to play and to keep our marriage spicy, but now?  Could I handle her fucking other men?  Was this a one-time thing or was she going to want to do it more often?  My thoughts were interrupted by the man’s voice:

 “That’s it you little whore, suck me hard again.  God, but you are one hot little slut.”

 I realized that it didn’t matter to me if she wanted to switch from sucking to fucking; I loved her and I lusted after her and I always would.  If she wanted to fuck every man in the world I wouldn’t care as long as she stayed mine.  From the car next to me I heard:

 “That’s it baby, fuck me.  I love your cock in me, fuck me good, fuck your little whore.”  Five minutes later I heard, “That’s it baby, cum in me, cum in me, fill me up with your cum.” 

A few minutes later the man got out of Janet’s car and headed back into the hotel.  Once he was inside I got out of my car and got into Janet’s.  She was sitting with her skirt up above her waist, her tits were hanging out of her blouse and her legs were spread allowing cum to flow out of her and puddle on the car seat.

 “I don’t know what came over me” she said, “All of a sudden I wanted him to fuck me. Did you watch? Did you hear?”

 I nodded yes and she asked me,  “Did it turn you on?  Did it turn you on enough to fuck me now?” 

I fished my hard cock out of my pants and she pulled me over onto her.  “Fuck me baby.  Fuck the slut you’re married to.” 

It was an exquisite feeling to sink my cock into her cum soaked pussy and I came almost immediately.  Then Janet said, “He wants me to come up to his room.’’  She looked at me, “I said I would. Is it all right?”

 “Go” I said, “I’ll be waiting for you at home.

She got home at ten that morning and we fucked until five in the afternoon.  Then we slept until ten and then we fucked all night.  We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other.

 It turned out that the guy wasn’t in town for the Stock Show, he was a sales rep for electronics’ firm and Denver was part of his territory.  He comes to town every two months or so and when he does Janet becomes his slut for as long as he is in town.  He fucks her, gives her to his friends and customers and then sends her home to me well filled with cum, her pussy well used and soaking wet.  Janet has been after me to go down on her when she comes home, but I’ll have to work on that.  Who knows, Janet just might be good for another story.  The only thing I know for sure is that during the next Stock Show Janet will be switching from sucking to fucking and I can hardly wait.