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A ROSE (M+/F, wife, slut)
BY Hanna (c) 1996

***

     My name is Rose. I am a slut wife and a flight attendant for
a major airline. There aren't many women like me and I like that.
So does Ed.

     Ed and I met on a flight to Seattle. He was the first
officer and I was a flight attendant. I immediately liked him.
When I stuck my head in the cockpit to say hello, he said "Wow!
You are some good looking lady."

     Ed had that look I like in a man, slim, attractive, and a
pilot's uniform. Yes, I admit it I wanted a pilot when I met him.
He also had a touch of grey hair and at 48 was a good looking
man. I am 32.

     ItalianÄÄone-halfÄÄI have dark brown hair that I color
Black. I like the stark colors, black-white and reds.

     I learned about sex when I was 12. My aunt gave me a copy of
"The Sensual Woman" and I read it cover to cover in a day or two.
Within six months my aunt's husband had seduced me: I learned
about fucking, hand jobs, sucking cock and how to please a man.
By fourteen I had fucked at least ten men. My uncle had me until
I was about twenty-two, off and on, so to speak. The next few
years I was to capture many a young man's cherry, and was very
popular in school. Early on I got my 34D breasts and lots of
attention.

     By sixteen I was dressing up, looking tewnty-plus and dating
men in their 30's. Mother knew and encouraged me to go out with
the chief of police, the mayor and other celebrities. If Dad
knew, he never said anything, and by seventeen I had fucked men
all the way to sixty years of age. The number ran to well over
fifty by then.

     Today at 32, I'm sexy, slim by choice, 5'7", 115 pounds, and
have a nice 34D-22-34.

     Ed and I dated for six months before he finally said he
thought I was the sexiest woman he had ever been with. I liked
that a lot. He also said he thought that I would never be totally
he wanted me, but with an open relationship: he'd marry me, but
only if I agreed to fuck other men. What sound-thinking lady
could turn that down?

     It began for real on a misty night with Ed in another town
and I at hime. We were having phone-sex when he asked if I wanted
a big cock in my wet pussy. The answer was, of course, Yes. He
asked if I wanted to seduce some sexy man into fucking me that
night. Another Yes. I should, he said, dress up sexy, go to the
Hilton and test my sexuality. Then I asked if he wanted me to get
fucked. He said Yes and I was on fire.

     I went to my closet and selected a nothing dress, back open
to the crack of my ass, hip hugging, with straps that tied behind
my neck and just barely covered my breasts. I also wore my
sexiest high heels: four inches.

     I spotted a table in back, away from the band, and loved the
looks I got as I sauntered across the floor. Ed had given me a
two-carat diamond as an engagement ring. It was beautiful, but I
wondered if it would slow the men down. I didn't have long to
wait.

     David leaned over my table. "Buy you a drink?" he asked.

     "Yes," I said easily as I checked out his full head of grey
hair. He was slightly taller than me, and slim.

     "What's a sexy thing like you doing out here alone tonight?"
Dave asked, smiling.

     "Bored," I said. "Needed to get out."

     "Where's hubby?" he asked.

     "He's a pilot, away on a trip."

     "Oh. Oh," Dave smiled again. "And now you're the cat's-away
mouse?"

     "Yes," I answered smiling at him.

     Dave's hand covered mine now. He admired my well manicured
nails with red nail cover. "Want to dance?"

     Dave held me close even though the music was medium-paced
and soon I knew he was getting aroused. I liked thatÄÄturning him
onÄÄand when his hand found the swell of my back and lower, I
encouraged him. His cock was erect against my belly. I loved
feeling it roll as we moved.

     Back at the table Dave sat close and ran his hand over my
knees. "Does hubby know you're out tonight?"

     I thought for a moment. What should I say? I decided to go
with the truth. "Yes, he does. He wants me to enjoy myself while
he's away." Dave did not seem outwardly shocked.

     "Nice man. I think I like him," Dave said. "I like you, too.
Even better than him."

     He leaned forward and kissed me lightly, but I met him more
than half-way. My tongue shot out and teased him. What was a mere
peck became hotter. He got the message.

     Dave excused himself and left the table for a few minutes.
When he returned he leaned over and kissed me again. Again we
exchanged tongues. The sexuality was building.

     Now Dave was even more open. "I want to make love to you
tonight," he said.

     I was shocked at his blunt statement. I think I laughed at
his bluntness. His hand on my knee felt very good and I loved his
kisses. "I don't know about that," I said not sure where to go
with it next. But he knew.

     "Look," he said, "we like each other, right?"

     "Right."

     "So why not? Ed would approve, I'm sure." Dave was mothing
if not persistent.

     I smiled at the reference to Ed. He probably would like it.
I was sure I would.

     Dave saw his opening. "Look let's go to your place. If it
doesn't feel right, we'll just talk."

     Dave's hand was now inside my thigh and I was wearing no
hose. I felt his heat and my pussy was getting wet. Dave kissed
me again and this time it was hotter. His fingers grazed over my
crotch and I knew he felt my wetness.

     "Okay," I said. I knew I wanted to get fucked, and he knew
it also.

     Outside at my car he pulled my close and laid a very hot
kiss on me. His tongue and mine dueled for depth while our bodies
pressed tight for reaction. He reacted well.

     On the way home, Dave following, I wondered what I'd gotten
into. I was at the bar fixing a drink when Dave entered the
house. From behind, he slide his hands inside the sides of my
dress and cupped my breast. I leaned back and he kissed me. Oh,
so nice. I melted as his cock growing against my ass....

     The phone rang.

     I went to the living room and sat on the couch to answer it.
The clock said one o'clockÄÄin the morning. "Hi baby." It was Ed
and my heart went crazy hearing his voice.

     "Oh, hi," I said.

     "Have fun?"

     There was expectation in his voice. "Yes!" I said. "I have a
gorgeous man beside me right now." Dave was right there and his
hands were busy. One cupped my crotch and the other was busy at
my neck straps. "We just got home."

     "Oh!" Ed said. "Gonna get laid?"

     "I don't know," I said as Dave put my hand on his now-bare
cock. "I hope so."

     Dave asked if it was Ed and I nodded.

     "Whoops! There goes the dress top." Dave freed the tie and
the bodice fell to my waist. He stood and put a knee on the
couch, bringing his cock toward my face with my hand still
stroking it. I pulled him closer and ovaled my mouth around the
head.

     "Ummmm, now I have a mouth full of a beautiful cock. I'm in
heaven. It looks just like yours."

     "Oh yeah, baby. Sounds like you will get laid." Ed was
excited.

     "I expect so." Dave was leaning into me now and letting me
talk and suck intermittently. He was rock hard. "So good honey, I
like this," I said as I went back to sucking Dave's cock. I took
him deep into my throat and out again, feeling his heat.

     Dave was stroking Rose's breasts, so lovely and firm, and he
knew climax was near. Seeing the young wife suck his cock while
talking with her husband had him very excited. "I'm going to
cum," he said.

     Rose heard him and took him deeper. When he convulsed and
fired his cum, Rose sucked it all down missing nothing. "Oh yes,
baby. He just came in my mouth."

     "Alright baby. Sounds like you're having fun." Ed was very
excited and Rose could hear that in his voice.

     "Honey, he wants to fuck me. I have to put the phone down."
Rose was wondering what to do now.

     Ed had the answer. "Put the phone on the floor on its side
and have at it, baby."

     Dave was now pulling Rose's dress off and her panties as she
talked with her husband. "Okay!" she managed as she turned to put
the phone down. Dave placed it on the floor for her and quickly
mounted her on the couch. For a several seconds they rolled and
positioned themselves as Dave got into her very wet pussy. Rose
was in another world. Oh, she liked that full feeling as he
pushed inside her more than ready pussy. Ed was forgotten,
marriage was forgotten, as she merged with this man. He fucked
her hard and deep.

     Consumed by lust, Rose pulled her legs up so he could go
even deeper.

     Dave was raised on his extended arms as he fucked the skinny
wife. He loved seeing his cock slice into her cunt. Even better
he liked knowing her husband could hear her moans and cries as
she was fucked. It turned him on and he was harder than he had
ever been in years. He liked seeing her titties bounce as he
rammed it in her. Caught up in it he pounded the wife's cunt
drawing gasp and moans with each stroke, sounds he knew were
going out on the phone to her husband. The sounds of sex filled
the room.

     Ed heard it all. The couch squeaking as they positioned
themselves. The sound of voices not really discernable. Then some
quiet and then Rose moaning, the couch squeaking, then the sound
of flesh slapping flesh. He knew Rose was getting fucked. It all
grew louder, squeaking, moans, slapping, and then the tell-tale
sound of a cock splitting a very wet pussy. Ed climaxed.

     Having come once, Dave knew he was good for another 20
minutes or better, and his cock was still rock hard. Rose was
great: a terrific lay. Her hips moved with him and her legs
pulled back, swinging against his side as he pounded her, his
cock slicing the skinny brunette's pussy on each stroke. She was
one hot bitch, he thought as he watched her take it.

     Lost in it all Rose was having climax after climax. She was
not focused on anything but getting fuckedÄÄnot Ed and not what
he thought, but what she feltÄÄa hard cock in her very wet pussy.

     Dave was nearing climax and he lay forward on Rose, feeling
her titties press against him. Rose's warm, wet mouth opened for
his tongue and he tasted his cum on her lips. This position
brought his hard cock up over Rose's clit and she got hotter.
Dave loved the way her hips bucked up at him and her legs jack
knifed with each thrust. Her pussy was even tighter in this
position and he felt her pubic bone scraping his cock as he
fucked her.

     Now Rose thought of her husband hearing her fuck a stranger.
She visualized him stroking his cock as she got fucked. She made
a mental note to thank Ed for letting her let her slutty side
out. Then her clit took over and she was lost again in lust. She
hung on as Dave fucked into her more-than-willing cunt.

     The room rocked with sexual sounds and they sped to a
thunderous climax. Minutes later Rose was took up the phone as
Dave got up to a sitting position.

     "Hi baby. It was wonderful, thank you," Rose gushed into the
phone.

     "Oh yeah, honey. Great lay, huh?" Ed said a bit hoarse. "You
are one fantastic woman. Let me talk to Dave now, okay?"

     "Sure," Rose said and she handed the phone to Dave.

     "Man you are one lucky son of a bitch," Dave said. "This is
one beautiful woman. What a body."

     "Thanks," Ed said. "I sure love her a lot. Did you enjoy
her?"

     "Oh man, yes. Best blow job I ever had and what a great
lay!"

     Rose got an idea. As Dave and Ed talked she eased her way
between Dave's legs, sat on the floor and took his flaccid cock
in her hands and started stroking him. She told herself it was to
drive Ed and Dave crazy, but she knew she just wanted to get
fucked again. She mouthed Dave's cock and then his balls. She
heard Dave describing what she was doing to him and she worked to
get him hard again. It worked.

     "I have to hang up now and take your wife to bed. This seems
like an all night thing." Dave could take no more. He had to
mount the hot brunette again.

     The next day I met Ed at the airport. We hugged and kissed
warmly. Ed was very excited with all that had happened. He told
me several times he loved me and I needed to hear that. In the
car he got between my legs and ate me out before we left the
parking lot.

     "Want to do it again?" Ed ask as we headed home.

     I smiled, licked my lips and thought about how easy men are.

     "Sure."

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