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From: toolman210@aol.com (Toolman210)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: My Wife Part 4
Date: 9 Aug 1997 22:01:34 GMT
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Well first let me tell you alittle about us.  I am 5'5" weight about 130
lbs.  I blonde hair, blue eyes and a body that is just right for fucking.
We have been married for 12 years.  We our both 31 years old.  We both
love to chat online with people.  Here is one of our stories.
I noticed that my husband, Mike seemed to be reading a lot. I was clearing
out some papers from the room he uses as an office at home. Tucked in the
back of the drawer were numerous men's magazines. They had all been well
read judging by the state of them. I was annoyed at first, mostly that
Mike had been spending his time reading these magazines rather than paying
attention to me. I was intrigued enough though to read a few of the
magazines to see just what Mike found interesting in them.
I was amazed that so many of the letters were from men, who, it appeared,
enjoyed seeing or hearing about their wives having sex with other men,
especially when the men were better endowed than the husband or were
better lovers or both. I'd always thought that if a wife had sex with
another man it would be grounds for divorce, not something the husband
would get excited about.
Reading all these letters opened my eyes.  Presumably Mike found this
exciting and I wondered if this was the way to rekindle our sex life.
I always checked for new copies.  Sure enough new copies turned up and
each one had the same type of stories.  I admit that the constant reading
of the same theme in these letters affected me and I began to have
fantasies about teasing Mike by flirting with other men and possibly
letting them have sex with me. I wanted to bring the subject up with Mike
but knew it was something that I would have to be careful about.  Mike
isn't the most confident person, especially when it comes to sex. He isn't
very well endowed and I felt that the initiative would have to come from
him. I did feel however that I could help him by changing the way I
dressed and acted and see how he reacted to it.  I had spent most of the
next day at the shops and had bought what amounted to several new outfits,
including new underwear. Mike's eyes lit up when I tried on my new mini
skirts, the longest of which came to mid thigh. He also loved my skimpy
panties and lace bras. We agreed that I should wear one of the outfits to
a party we were going to
the following weekend. It was after my fashion show that Mike and I had
sex, the first time in several weeks. Mike was like a man possessed as he
pushed my little skirt up my and, without even removing my panties
entered me. I played with my clit as Mike pounded into me but even with
this stimulation he came before I could.
As Mike withdrew from me I continued to play with my clit. He lay beside
me and watched as I held the flimsy panties to one side and teased my hard
little bud then ran my fingers down into my hole and back up to my clit
again. It was probably something that I had read in one of the magazines
that made me reach out to Mike with my wet fingers and run them over his
lips. Mike was surprised at first, we had indulged in oral sex but he had
never gone down on me after we had made love and so tasting his own cum
off my fingers was a new experience for him and me.  I couldn't believe
how turned on I was from doing this. I began dipping my fingers into my
vagina and then wiping the sticky mess onto his lips. Soon I had Mike
literally eating out of my hand as I fed him his own cum. Eventually I got
him on his knees with his face between my legs, giving me a good licking.
I had already fed him most of what he had deposited in me but he gave me a
great orgasm as he licked and sucked at my juicy pussy.
Our sex life improved after this, with Mike eating me out after fucking
me.  We were also having sex more often. I was wearing sexier clothes and
this seemed to have an effect on Mike, especially when we had been out for
the evening and other men had been looking at me. When we got home in the
evening I always brought the subject up of the other men who had been
looking at me. I knew now that this excited him and I knew that I was
going to get fucked when he got me home. I must admit I was having the
time of my life.  I knew with the attention that I was now getting from
men that I
could have my pick whenever I wanted, but I wanted to do it with Mikes
approval and I always made sure he cleaned me up after we had sex. This
would mean licking up his cum from wherever he had shot
it, whether it was the bed, my hand, my pussy or any part of my body. I
knew that I had full control over Mike now and that he would go along with
anything that I wanted. It was while Mike was between my legs one evening,
his tongue up my pussy that I decided to tell him that I knew about his
magazines.  I decided to tease him further by asking him if he enjoyed
reading about wives playing around and wondered if it turned him on. He
denied it at first but then admitted that he found it interesting. I got
Mike to talk about it for a while and we read some of the letters
together.
My own hand was playing with my clit and we masturbated together as Mike
read out the letters. We came at the same time, Mike shooting his load
across my tits as my fingers brought me to a shuddering orgasm.
It didn't take much after this to get Mike to admit that he would like me
to fuck other men. I said that I would do it for him so long as he
wouldn't get jealous and would still love me and to prove it he would have
to lick my pussy afterwards. He agreed, and I was like the cat that had
the cream. My husband wanted me to screw around and would be there for me
afterwards to clean me up with his tongue, what more could a wife want.
It was two weeks later that I was unfaithful to Mike for the first time,
and it was great.  One of our online friends were having a party and I
decided that I wanted to go alone. I spent over an hour getting ready,
with Mike
helping me to get dressed. I found it a special thrill to let Mike pick my
panties for my evening out, with both of us knowing and hoping that
another man would be removing it later that night.
When I got to my friend party some of the people wanted to know where Mike
was.  I took them he had some stuff to do at home and would not make it. 
Most of the men at the party saw it as a green light to try and pick me
up, which was great. I knew most of the people there.  Most were people
that I knew from chatting on line.   By the time I had my fourth or fifth
drink brought to me I was feeling quite light headed. As the drinks flowed
so the inhibitions were lost and the men wasted no time in groping me as
we danced or chatted. I could feel myself getting wet as one man after
another was trying to pick me up. I wasn't very choosy that evening and
went to the bedroom with the first man who asked me. I decided not to get
undressed and let Steve fuck me with my skirt pulled up around my waist. I
took off my panties as he dropped his pants around his ankles. He was
bigger than Mike and it hurt a bit as he pushed his cock into me.  It
didn't take Steve long to cum, but just the extra length and width of his
cock had made me cum twice
before he pumped me full of his cum.  As soon as he finished Steve rolled
off me and pulled his pants back up. He kissed me on the lips and
thanked me, which I thought was nice and I just lay there with my legs
apart and his warm cum running down the crease of my ass as he went back
to join the party. I lay there for a few minutes liking the feeling of
Steve's cum inside of me and could not wait to get home so Mike could use
his tougue on me. Minutes later, when I rejoined the party, I realized
that I had no chance of hiding the fact that Steve had fucked me. He was
standing with a group of friends laughing and joking.  I decided it was
time for me to leave. As I was dieing to get home to Mike.
Mike was in bed when I got home. I think when he saw me walk into the
bedroom he knew what had happened. I looked down at him as he lay there
and I realized how lucky I am to have a husband like him and it just made
me love him even more. 
 with all my  heart and I hoped that he wouldn't be mad.
Mike began to stroke himself as he watched me undress as he slowly wanked
himself. When I was naked I stood by the bed
and told him to look at my pussy. His eyes moved down and I knew that he
could see that I had just been fucked.  The red puffy lips hanging loose,
the cum on my thighs. Mike took all this in and his hand moved faster and
faster on his cock. I knelt beside him on the bed, sitting back on my
heels and spreading my legs for Mike to see my open cunt hole. His hand
was now a blur as he wanked himself. I ran my hand down my stomach and
through my pubic hair till I was fingering my hard little clit. I slipped
one finger inside my open hole then brought it up to his mouth and told
him to lick it.  This made us both cum. He was shooting a thin stream of
cum onto his belly as he licked my finger. Again I was getting so turned
on knowing that Mike gets off on me being fucked by another guy.  I
straddled his face and
lowered myself down so that his nose and mouth were covered by my hot, wet
pussy. I could feel Mike's tongue as he ran it around my slit then up
inside my hole.  I couldn't believe that I was going to cum again so soon.
 This time when I cum I push out all of Steve's cum that was left in my
pussy and Mike just lick it all up.  After this we just laid next to other
hugging and talking about what we did.  We both agree that it was
something we need to do again.  I love Mike with all my heart and soul and
even after all these years of being married I realized how luck I was to
married a man like Mike.  Now we make love about 3 to 4 times a week and I
get to go out at least once a month…

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