Clean Is Best By the time my husband and I were married ten years, our sex life began to get stale. But we still got excited by other men and women. To make a long story short, Jessie began reading your publication. He tried to get me interested in the stories, but I'm not the type to read a lot. Well, I got laid off from work for a few weeks, and to help pass time I picked up one of the copies he had in the bedroom. Years ago, I never would have believed any of these stories, since I was very protected and sheltered while growing up. The more I read, the more excited I became. I ended up very, very hot and horny, I must say. I decided to drive over to where I worked to see if I might get called back to work. The management said it would be a few more weeks before they called me back. So I left, drove to a small store, and got a beer. While I was there, I ran into a guy I worked with, who was also laid off. He asked me if I wanted to ride around and drink a few together. With nothing else to do, I said , "Why not." We rode around, talked, and had a few beers. We rode around in the country, since we didn't want to take a chance of getting a DWI. Before long I had to relieve myself, so he pulled over and I got out and went behind the truck. He also had to go, so he went to the front. Well I got the feeling he was watching, so I hurried and got back into the truck. He wasn't quite finished and I had a good view of him, before he zipped up. I opened another beer for both of us and placed his between his legs. I was again feeling exited, recalling your magazine I had read earlier. So I got away with a quick feel before I pulled my hand away from the can. We ended up at a small apartment he rents. Before long we were in bed. I hadn't been with another man since I got married ten years ago. Now here I was with a guy, ready to fuck him. He began to suck on my size thirty-fours. It felt great. Before long he began licking and kissing his way down to my bush. My heart sped up, as I licked my lips wanting him to hurry and get to my very wet pussy. He started by licking up and down my pussy, so I grabbed his head in my hands and pushed him into my cunt. I began to gasp and moan as his sweet tongue went in and out with fucking motions. I got off, and he sucked me again. While I was on the edge of another orgasm, he stopped and rolled into my waiting legs. I reached down and guided his hard dick into my pussy. He didn't waste any time as he began to slide the full length into me. I wrapped my legs around his back and he pushed his hard meat into me, as we both began to get our rocks off. After it was over I looked at the clock and it was very late. So we hurried to get dressed, and he drove me to my car. I must have looked a mess. When I got home, Jessie had already eaten and was ready for bed. He asked me where I'd been, and I told him out having a few beers with a guy I work with. He asked me if I had a good time and I told him to feel and see. He reached down and I was still full with a big load of cum shot into me a few minutes ago. Jessie started to rub around my pussy as I was dripping, which made me get even hotter knowing I had another man's jism in me while my husband played with my pussy. I didn't get a chance to clean up as Jessie pulled me into bed and started to get between my legs. Then he stared licking my wet pussy clean. After he brought me to two more orgasms while he "cleaned" me, I felt relaxed. Jessie was very hard by now and he stared to push his dick into me. He began to fuck me slowly at first. He told me he loved to see my pussy full of another man's load so he could clean me out. Well we fucked till two a.m. the next morning. I was sore for days after, but I had found a way to bring back excitement to our sex life. About two or three times a month now I go out and have a good time so I can bring home a well fucked pussy for my husband to clean out with his tongue. Maybe you can use this story in an up- coming issue. Once again, thanks for getting me horny with your great stories that day. If I hadn't read your issue, I'm sure nothing would ever have happened exciting enough for me to write about. I would also like to read about other wives who let their husbands clean them up. I find this very exciting. Mrs. K.J., Colorado