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(Note: I am not the author. The author's name is included in the text
and deserves all the credit for this story.
The following story deals with explicit sex. If you're not old enough
to be here, you're not old enough to read this. Scram.)
M+/F, KOREAN WIFE
Armed Wife Series
My Wife's Capital Adventure
By Peter Dragon
I hadn't really noticed anything out of the ordinary. Since I'd helped my
wife start her own business a few years ago we'd only found time to really talk
during vacations. Time in bed was spent talking dirty and having sex or when
things got rough at work sleeping. To find out what was going on in my wife's
life I'd secretly started to read her diary on her computer. This way find out
what was bothering her. About a year ago she'd started to use a password on her
Word 6.0 docs which was a cake walk to break. I told her to use PGP. Maybe none
of this would've happened if Microsoft didn't suck so much.
I couldn't believe what I was reading. But there it was in her own words,
she was having fantasies about one of her co-workers. My god, my wife was
having fantasies of being forcefully taken by one of her co-workers that we'd
met at a club last night. I'd teased her about him before and told her I knew
she wanted him and that she should just let me know if she wanted to fuck him.
I just remembered that recently I'd half-jokingly told her if she loved me she
would've an affair and she didn't have to let me know. In fact, I told her I
didn't want to know. But that was just twisted sex stuff you say in bed to get
all hot and worked up.
There was so much in this file I didn't have time to read the whole
entry. It was bad enough that I'd used a hack program to find her passwords
it'd be worse if I got caught. Besides it was only her fantasy and I loved to
hear about her fantasies and I encouraged her especially when they involved
other men. I'd usually get her started with an idea and then ask her what comes
next. Sometimes she wouldn't play but other times she'd really get into it. I
didn't think she really was ever going to act on them. I often goaded her about
wanting some stud she works with and told her I wanted her to get fucked by
Mark. Only in the heat of passion would she agree to things like: fucking Mark,
fucking Kurt, taking them both on. Always without a condom. It was a fantasy
right? It was like a game we played in bed. Just then I could hear the front
door open. Shit she wasn't supposed to be home now but neither was I.
I had to close down the computer quickly but I was obsessed with reading
more. I tried to quickly scroll to the bottom of the entry. Damn it was MS Word
6.0 on a Mac it'd take forever!!
God Damn Microsoft! Never let a man who wants WIN to run the world write
software for a Mac!! All I could make out in the last few safe seconds was
something about fantasies, how much she loved me but my fantasies where
bothering her, and how she'd honestly started enjoying parts of the fantasy
such as walking around work in a short skirt feeling fresh cum ooze from her
freshly gang-banged pussy.
There was something about how she happened to recall from her company's
insurance records that Kurt and Mark were safe for such an unprotected event.
"What the hell," I thought to myself. I wanted to read more but I knew I'd to
shut down. Since they spent a majority their time together, I'm sure she'd know
if either one was involved with anyone sexually. What was I thinking. It was
all so crazy. It was just words...
"Oh you surprised me! I didn't expect you to be home," she said as I came
from the bedroom.
It was true I wasn't supposed to be home but I'd come home for lunch to
read her entry for last night. I was hoping to find out what was bothering her.
Something seemed odd about her office party last night. I couldn't find her a
few times last night but she was busy in the back stockroom getting things for
the party. It seemed that when she was with me that she was occupied, like she
wanted to tell me something. I made up an excuse on the spot, "Well, I was
dropping some papers off at a client's home in the area so I decided to have
lunch here. I thought you were working late tonight?"
"I'm... I just... needed to pick up some clothes in case I go out with
the office afterwards. I'd love to have lunch with you Patrick but I have to
get back. Besides, Kurt is waiting for me. He was nice enough to give me lift."
I asked her if she'd like to have dinner with me. She looked sad and said that
she was going to be very busy tonight due to the holiday season.
I made a sandwich and was ready to go back to work. I stopped by the
bedroom to say good-bye to Kathy. She was rummaging around the closet. She was
assembling an outfit on the bed. Her typical nightclub fare. From early on in
our relationship she'd gone out with friends clubbing while I stayed home,
studied, worked, or went to the pub to see my buddies. I've always trusted her
going out with her friends. Nothing to make me suspicious had ever happened.
Besides I loved the idea of other men being attracted to her.
Before I left the flat I stopped by the bathroom to wash up. There in the
shower were a pair of black stockings. Just like the ones we saw Kitty Yung
wear and that I'd bought her as a joke. They were like pantyless stockings held
up by a garter that was made out of stocking material. Very sexy on my wife's
tight little Korean ass. She never wore these out. Besides, I thougth that look
was out of style. I'd suggested to her that her outfit was very sexy though and
that I had no doubt it'd drove most men crazy. While making love a week ago I'd
started a fantasy about her teaseing Mark and Kurt. I suggested she bend over
alot exposing just a little of her ass. She got mad at first saying she was
married and that I might just get what I wanted. I told her I didn't mind. She
joked, "How do you know I already haven't done what you asked of me and am just
wondering if I really want to stay with you?" She is so funny. What a kidder.
My thoughts came back to the entry on her laptop about Mark and Kurt and
cum and her stockings. Did it happen or was she fantasizing about it happening.
Why were those stockings and that short skirt in the bathroom drying? What had
gotten the skirt so dirty she'd to wash it seperately? I mean, with a skirt
that short if she bent over to pick something up you could catch the bottom of
her ass nicely.
As I left for work I noticed that Kathy was taking her laptop back to
work with her. Maybe she'd write more of an explanation later. I couldn't wait
to read more.
A few days later Kathy called me from work to let me know she was coming
home for dinner and if it was okay if she invited Mark and Kurt. I told her it
wasn't a problem and prepared dinner. I put some nice music on and prepared a
wonderful meal. The wine and veal were excellent. Everything went fine during
dinner. Mark and Kathy sat on one side of the table and Kurt on my side. The
only thing that bothered me was that it seemed like when I was in the kitchen
they were having a bit too much fun. I peeked through the kitchen door and all
I could see was Kathy play fighting with Mark under the table. And it looked
like someone was playing footsy under the table. When I can out everything was
normal. A little playing for that group isn't unusual. After dinner Kathy
cleared the table. It always surprises me to see my wife cleaning the table in
her oh so un-domestic outfits she wears. Tonight she was wearing black thigh
highs, skirt, tight lycra top, and of course 2" heels (she's Korean and only
stands about 5'5").
I asked the boys what they were doing after dinner and I was informed
that Kathy and them had to go back to work after dinner to get ready for a
runway show. It was autumn and I suppose this is the biggest time of the year
in their industry. I went in to help Kathy clean up. As I was doing the dishes
she disappeared, I guess to help our guests get their coats. After a while she
returned kissed me deeply told me she loved me, grabbed my cock saying "I love
you honey, and later WE get to play. Will you be up to it?" I assured her I
would be. I was just happy to see her so sexually excited and in such a great
mood. I reached between her legs and she pulled back saying, "No No No, Not yet
dear." She knows once I get going I can't stop. The stress of work and marriage
can often put a damper on such things but this was a nice change in attitude.
Looking forward to her getting off of work I said good-bye and they all left.
For several months she kept her laptop at work. Once it was back I didn't
feel compelled to read it right away. I guess by taking it away she'd broken my
cycle of reaading it everyday. Besides usually the entries were about something
I'd done to bother her and that being a good wife she didn't feel she should
bother me with. And the ones that did involve fantasies always ended as
fantasies. Since everything had been great since that dinner before the fall
show there shouldn't be anything to read.
Kathy had never been happier since we had been married. Now instead of
just crawling into bed and falling asleep when she came home late she'd wake be
with her lips wrapped around my cock. We'd have incredible sex. She now loved
for me to talk dirty to her. And our fantasies in bed had gotten crazy. I told
her I didn't want her to wear panties so that her interns could have easy
access. She would've normally called me crazy and said it was a stupid idea but
now I was demanding it and she'd argee to do it. She would agree to anything.
It was great to pretend. She never got upset anymore, even if I talked
about her getting ass fucked. She loved it when I'd demand something like "I
bet you want Mark to cum in your ass?" "Well do it. If you love me, do it, make
it happen. Make him fuck you up the ass." She was going nuts on my cock,
squeezing my balls with her hand. She stopped for a second and in a baby voice
asked, "and what about poor Kurt who will he play with?" "Can't you swallow cum
at the same time? You had better not fuck one without the other if you love
me," I demanded.
I'd make sure she understood what she was supposed to do and her little
tight body would buck wildly. When I came she screamed "Oh ya, I want them to
fill me with their cum too."
I'd never taken her up the ass. I'd always wanted to but her ass is so
small I never tried to but lately when I started to talk about her taking it up
the ass by her interns she'd push my finger up her ass and have me finger fuck
her ass. I was surprised how easily it went in.
One night, I went clubbing with her and "her gang" as she now called Mark
and Kurt. I was a bit surprised how close they all were. They all three danced
together almost constantly.
This little 5'5" Asian momma and her two stud interns both standing over
6'2" compared with my 5'10". I soon sat down. She came over and asked me what
was wrong pulling me onto the dance floor.
As we danced she was affectionate and pulled me to her giving me a deep
long kiss. She asked "why it bothered me that she was dancing with Mark and
Kurt, didn't it turn me on? Hadn't it always turned me on to talk about it in
bed?"
I had to admit it did. I told her that when we were together I wanted her
to be with me. I was being pathetic but I was always a baby with her unless we
were in bed. She said something about hoping I'd like to watch.
Before I could ask her what she meant she turned around and was pushing
her ass against my crotch. Mark and Kurt dancing beside us like bodyguards
cheered her on, "You go girl, get some." I know she hates over doing it in
public. She soon turned around laughing and kissed me lightly explaining
seductively, "you mean you can ask me to do all those things and yet you don't
want to watch?" I loved to hear her talk dirty. I pulled her to me picking her
up and swinged her around. As I did, the hand I used to lift her bottom with
rested on her bear bottom. To my amazement she wasn't wearing anything
underneath which was very unusual for her, and she was soaking wet. She broke
off laughing.
She pinched Kurt's ass and like a choreographed dance Mark closed behind
her forming a sandwich. I stepped over to her. Mark and Kurt were always aware
of me and moved away from her. They knew she was mine but she grabbed them and
pulled them to her. They just shrugged. I couldn't be angry with them -- she
was their boss -- she winked and blew me a kiss. Fantasy and reality were
quickly blurring, but I loved it. She was happy and we were having so much fun
I didn't want to hurt anything by asking too many questions. The three of us
men traded her off dancing with my little tart wife until it was time to go.
Several times that night as we danced I questioned whether or not she
could suck off both Mark and Kurt. She asked me if I really wanted her to.
"Sure," I said realizing how excited she was getting. I couldn't wait to get
her back home and tell her how bad she'd been.
Unfortunately we had to drop Mark and Kurt off at their office to pick up
their cars. Kathy jumped out with them to get some things from the office. When
I got her home she asked me if I had any other demands. I love a girl with a
active imagination. We had incredible sex that night as I gave her some new
instructions.
The next day I came home for lunch. I'd just gotten a raise, and the day
off. I guess our great sex life had made me more productive. Finally I had to
read her diary. After the half hour startup of Word 6.0 I had to decide for
sure if I really wanted to invade her privacy again -- I did.
The next entry I found begin just after the last entry I'd read before
she'd taken the laptop to work. The night Mark and Kurt came over for dinner. I
was surprised there was even an entry for this night.
The only thing I could imagined her commenting on was the great wine and
food I'd prepared. I was surprised at the great number of entries and they were
all much larger files than ususal. Here's what I found....
10/10/95
I can't believe I finally did it. I really showed them all last night.
Pat didn't think I was faithful enough to do what he really wanted. I'm sorry
to say but I guess I can't help but be "the faithful Asian wife." I'll do
whatever he asks me to do as long as no one gets hurt. I love him so much. He
kept talking about a gang-bang and eventhough I like Mark and Kurt fine, it's
really a male fantasy. At least that's what used to think.
As soon as Mark walked in the apartment he ran his hand up and down my
back when no one was looking. He is always flirting with me, touching my thigh
and hugging me when none is looking. He's such a big brother.
Tonight though I fell back into him giving him the encouragement he
needed. What the hell. I had to get things going somehow. Pat was right, a guy
will only flirt so much, they wait for a sign.
I guess I'd had enough of Pat's teasing. I supposed I gave in. I did
everything to flirt with Mark. During dinner under the table I started to rub
my hand up and down his legs. When Pat went to the kitchen he grabbed my hand
and placed it on his dick. I could feel his cock. It was huge. It was then that
I got into it. I told him I wanted to see his cock.
Guys' cocks can be so cute. If there's one thing I know I'm into it's
having a big cock stretching my little pussy. It was amazing that this was all
going on right in front of Pat. He had to have known, but as per my
instructions I kept everything very subtle. I guess this is what he wants.
Kurt realized what was happening but I couldn't reach him. He was on the
other side of the table. I found out later that he was worried he wasn't
invited.
While Patrick did the dishes I walked the boys to the bedroom to get
their things. Mark had his hands all over me as soon as we were in the room. I
knew it was now or never. I shut the door walked over to Mark and softly asked
-- I was so nervous that "softly" was the only way it could have come out -- if
he wanted me.
It was so funny how shocked he was. Even after all that playing he
stammered and asked me what I meant. I just said "Let's just say I won't ask
again..."
Luckily I'd thought out what I was going to say. I then crawled on the
bed towards the side Kurt was standing giving Mark a great shot of my ass and
Kurt a nice view of my tits. I looked back at Kurt and said one last time,
"Can't you take a hint?"
Sometimes those two are so dense. You have to practically suck their
cocks before they know what you want -- as I found out today. Eventhough I
thought Mark was the aggressive one Kurt had his pants down and his cock
waiting for me before I could turn around. I knew Mark would figure it out as I
swallowed Kurt's cock.
That first move was so bizarre. But I knew I'd to get these wo off
quickly. Before I could get the entire length of Kurt's generous portion I
could feel Mark pull my panties to the side and slapping his huge cock against
my pussy. He may be dense but he makes up for it in size. I was so wet his
monster cock had a pleasant free fall until he bottomed out. I thought I took
most of him, but today I realized he has so much more to offer -- they've had
me in about every position since.
Had my mouth not been stuffed with hard cock, I would've yelped! It was a
good thing my mouth was stuffed with or Pat surely would've heard us. I was
surprised how quickly Mark filled me with his load.
These boys knew how to work on a tight time schedule. My pussy was
soaked, leaking cum, just like Pat wanted. Just then I'd an idea. I stroked
Kurt's cock hard as he shot his load in my mouth. I swallowed most of it
leaving some to linger in my mouth. It was so nasty I loved it. It felt great
to be a good wife and have two gorgeous cocks in me at once.
I remember worrying so much about being a good wife as I came in synch
with Mark's last thrust. There was so much cum in my pussy now -- it was
literally overflowing. I had to wipe some off or it would've dripped onto the
floor and I wasn't about to clean it up -- there was too much.
He wanted it to leak "in big globs," I stood up, pulled my skirt down,
and walked out to Pat and gave him a big kiss. It was the best. He had no idea
I'd just had my first gang-bang. When I kissed him I could feel a glob of cum
ooze from my pussy and slide down my thigh.
Mark drove us back to work and I told them both I wanted them to know
that this doesn't change anything at work and we won't be doing this again!
This was about me and my husband not them. Of course they agreed. How naive I
was. The first time that night that we all met up alone in the stock room those
assholes jumped me. They had it all planned out. Mark grabbed me from behind.
Kurt was in front and used scissors to cut off my panties. I was going to
scream but what the hell I wanted more. Besides I had permission.
Mark sat me down on his lap and instantly impaled me on his huge cock. I
was so sloppy from Mark's earlier deposit I'd no problem with taking all of him
in this position. Kurt asked me if I wanted more. I thought he wanted me to
suck him off again.
I almost screamed "yes." Those two must have also planned what happened
next. Mark grabbed my legs, pulling them widely apart and then Kurt tried to
stick his cock in my pussy too. I don't know what came over me. I told him if
he was going to do it do it right. I seized Kurt's tool and got it nice and
hard and helped him guide it in. My god it was great. It was a tight fit but I
was so sloppy it worked. When they came the cum was just poring out of my pussy
in huge globs.
I wish Pat could have watched. I love Pat so much. I'm more than happy to
try whatever he suggests next. I still might let the gang have me when they
want but I won't let them know I really like it.
It seems that Pat has a lot of fantasies. As he read he realized all the
things he'd asked his wife to do. He'd even asked his wife to get him a raise
by fucking his boss whom he knew loved sweet Asian girls with tight pussies!!
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