From mashby@iquest.net Thu Dec 07 15:01:45 1995

I suppose I am supposed to place a disclaimer here. I
guess you should NOT read this if you believe in
disclaimers. This article contains sex and that’s about it.

Let me know what you think










Would somebody start posting some good wife stories?
Or do I have to do everything around here myself??


Armed Wife Series
My Wife’s Capital Adventure

By Peter Dragon




I hadn’t really noticed anything out of the ordinary. Since I
had helped my wife start her own business a few years
ago we had only found time to really talk when we had
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 had secretly started to
read her diary on her computer.This way find out what was
bothering her. About a year ago she had 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
have 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 had met
at a club last night. I had 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 had half-jokingly told her if she loved me she
would have 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 had used a
hack program to find her passwords it would 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 would usually get her
started with an idea and then ask her what comes next.
Sometimes she wouldn’t play but othertimes she would
really get into it. I didn’t think she really was ever going to
act on them. I goaded her often about her wanting some
stud she works with and I had 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 scrolled to the bottom of the entry. Damn it
was MS Word 6.0 on a Mac it would 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 had honestly started to liked some of the
fantasy about 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 had
to shut down. They did spend all their time together so I
am sure she would know if either one was involved with
anyone else sexually. What was I thinking. It was all so
crazy. It is all 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 had 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 am...I just...needed to pick up some
clothes in case I go out with the office afterwards. I would
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 would 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 in the closet. She was assembling
an outfit on the bed. Her typical nightclub fare. From early
on in our relationship she had gone out with friends to
clubs while I stayed home, studied, worked, or went to the
pub to see my buddies. I have always trusted her to go out
to clubs with 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 her black
stockings. The ones we saw Kitty Yung wear and I had
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 had suggested to her that that outfit was very sexy
though and that I wouldn’t doubt it drove most men crazy.
While making love a week ago I had 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 wouldn’t mind. She joked, “How do you
know I already haven’t done waht 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 had 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 would 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 undomestic 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 had broken my cycle of
reaading it everyday. Besides usually the entries were
about something I had 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 would wake be with
her lips wrapped around my cock. We would 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 have normally called me
crazy and said it was a stupid idea but now I was
demanding it and she would argee to do. 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 would 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 see 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 had never taken her up the ass. I had 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 would 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 me 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 pathatic but I was always a baby
with her unless we are in bed. She said something about
hoping I would 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 overdoing 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 swinger
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 underneigh 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 get mad at them she was their boss. She winked
at me blowing me a kiss.  Fantasy and reality were getting
blurred real quick but I loved it. She was so 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 had been.
Unfortunately we had drop Mark and Kurt off at their office
to pick up their cars. Kathy jumped out with them to get
somethings from the office. When I got her home she
asked me if I had any other demands. I love a girl with a
good imagination. We had incredible sex that night. And I
told I gave her some new instructions.

	I came home for lunch the next day. I had just gotten
a raise, and the day off. I guess my great sex life had
made more productive. It finally had to read her diary. After
the half hour startup of Word 6.0 I had decide for sure if I
really wanted to invade her privacy again. I did.

I found the next entry starting from the last entry I had read
before she had 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  about was the great wine and
food I had prepared. I was surprised at the great number
of entries and they were all much larger files than ususal.
Here is 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 am sorry to say but I guess I can’t help but
be “the faithful Asian wife.” I will 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 even though I like
Mark and Kurt fine it really is such a male fantasy.  At least
that is 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 is 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 just had had enough
of Pat’s teasing. I suppose 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 now that I got into
it. I told him I wanted to see his cock. Guys cocks can be
so cute. If there is one thing I know I am into it is 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 instruction 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 with
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.  I walked over to Mark
and  I softly asked, I was so nervous softly is 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 had 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 was 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. Even though 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 had 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 have had me in about every position since.  I
almost let out a yelp except I had too much cock in my
mouth. It was a good thing my mouth was stuffed with
cock or Pat would surely have heard us. I was surprised
how quickly  Mark’s load filled me. These boys knew how
to work on a tight time schedule. My pussy was soaked,
leaking cum, just like Pat wanted. Just then I had 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 have dripped onto the floor but I
wasn’t about to clean it up 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 had 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 want 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 I was impaled on his huge cock. I was
so sloppy from Mark’s earlier deposit I had 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
planned what came 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 am 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 had a lot of fantasies. As he read he
realized all the things he had asked his wife to do. He’d
even asked his wife to get him a raise by fucking his boss
who he knew loved sweet Asian girls with tight pussys!!