("'-"-/").___..-""'-._ '6_ 6 ) '-. ( ).'-.__.') (_Y_.)' ._ ) '._ '. "-..-' ..'--'..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-(((" (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age Eighteen, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author c 1996. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non- commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of com- mercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- Caught in the Act (M+/F wife-sharing) by Kate Jackson (address withheld) *** I'm 32 and have been married to Greg for 11 years now. As far as I know, Greg has always been a faithful husband and I have no reason to believe that he has ever cheated on me. I, on the other hand, cannot say the same about myself. I've been fucked by many other men since I've been married and Greg never knew anything. That is until he caught me last month. My husband has always been a great lover, but I could never resist the advances of strange men. I have to tell you that I've never had a shortage of admirers. My measurements are 39-26-36 and I'm a 5'4" brunette with blue eyes. My hair is long and full and drapes to the middle of my back, but I usually wear it in pigtails. Greg thinks I look like a teenager that way. The first extra-marital sexual encounter I had was with Greg's dad, Frank. The next man I fucked, after Greg's dad, was one of the men who delivered our new furniture to the apartment. Greg was at work when the two delivery men arrived and I showed them where to place the couch, chairs, and dining room table. Both men were very big, very strong, and very black! The supervisor was at least 6'6" tall and had the largest hands that I've ever seen. His upper body was developed like that of a body builder and his waist and ass were comparatively small and firm. The company uniform he was wearing seemed like it was a couple of sizes too small. The man's flaccid cock was well defined by the way his pants were stretched over it. It looked like he had a polish sausage in his pants! Since the day I had my body fucked by that huge black cock, I've screwed just about any and every man that I thought I could without Greg finding out. I must have fucked or sucked my next-door neighbor at least 50 times. His cock is small and I can deep throat him easily. I've had the building manager lay me a few times (on his office desk!). One morning I stepped outside our apartment to pick up the newspaper and the paper boy (he was 15) saw one of my tits tumble out of my bathrobe when I bent over. He got an instant hard- on and I noticed it. I brought him into my apartment and gave him his first fuck, in my husband's still-warm bed! He used to get a boner every time he'd see me after that. I fucked him several more times before his family moved away. I've been screwed by police officers more than a dozen times. I have a tendency to drive a little faster than the law allows, but almost every time I get pulled over, I manage to persuade the nice officer to let me off with a warning. Of course I suggest that I should receive some kind of discipline. So, I suggest that I follow him to a deserted location of his choice to receive my just deserts. Usually the horny bastards lead me down some deserted, dirt road and then fuck me in the back seat of my car. It would be impossible to describe every situation that I've been in that had me either fucking or sucking some strange man or men. The one that I write about now, is the one that Greg, my husband, caught me in. It happened in January. Greg had invited his boss and some of his fellow office workers over to the apartment for a poker game. I was asked to prepare some refreshments for the gang and Greg told me that he needed to make a good impression on his new boss if he was going to get anywhere with the company. So, I agreed to make the appetizers and fix drinks for all the guys. The poker game was supposed to start at 8 p.m., so around 6 o'clock I started getting ready. I figured that it couldn't hurt for me to put on my best presentation for Greg's new boss, so I bathed, put on my makeup, and dressed in a conservative skirt and blouse. One of Greg's office buddies arrived first. He introduced himself as Nick and I was really impressed at how handsome this guy was. My husband's boss came next. He was tall, about fifty-ish and had a pretty good build for a man his age. Greg introduced him as "Mr. Thompson," but the man abruptly interrupted my husband saying, "Oh, come on Greg! 'Mr. Thompson?'" He took my hand and said, "I'm Jack and it's a pleasure to meet such a lovely young lady." I smiled at him and thanked him for the compliment. John and Carl were the last guests to arrive and the poker game began shortly after that. I fixed everyone a drink and served a tray of snacks. I overhead John complement Greg on his beautiful wife and noticed that all the men were commenting in agreement with him. For the next three hours the men concentrated on their game, giving little attention to anything else. Around 11 o'clock, I was in the kitchen preparing another set of drinks for the guys when Jack walked in. He said that the other guys were too good for him to keep up with and that he thought he'd come and chat with me for a while. I looked out at the card table and saw Greg and the guys all studying their poker hands and displaying the typical poker faces. Jack asked me how Greg was so lucky to find and marry such a beautiful woman as me. I blushed a little and kidded him by saying that Greg might not have been so lucky if I had met his boss first. He laughed and then asked me if I was a member of a fitness club or something. I said no and then he said that he thought it was amazing how young and firm my figure was. I blushed again and told him his physique was pretty amazing also. I handed Jack a drink I had made for him and then turned to open the oven to remove a tray of nachos I'd fixed. When I bent to take the tray from the oven, Jack ran his hand up under my skirt and felt my ass through my panties. I smiled to myself and thought, "OK. So Greg's boss wants a little feel of his employee's wife's ass." I didn't protest, but instead I said, "Oh! Mr. Thompson!" He returned with, "Now, now. I told you to call me Jack." He rubbed his hand over my ass and said, "Greg certainly does have good taste, and I'm sure he'll go far." I straightened up and Jack winked at me and then moved his eyes up and down my body. I looked out into the other room and noticed the game was still as intense as before. I looked at Greg's boss while I played with a button on my blouse and asked him, "Just how far do you think my husband can go, Jack?" He stared at my chest and said, "Well, that might depend on how far his wife goes!" I smiled and asked, "Oh! Jack! What ever do you mean by that?!" He grinned and said, "I think we both know how important the relationship between a boss and his employee is and that also goes for the employee's wife." I grinned and told Jack to follow me. I walked out into the living room and served the men the nachos. I then told my husband that his boss was interested in my antique porcelain figure collection and that I was going to take him in the back room to show him. Greg was so engrossed in the poker game that he just nodded and made another bid on the hand he was holding. I winked at Jack and walked toward our bedroom. Once we were both inside the room, I closed the door and said, "Alright, Jack. Let's get down to improving my husband's future!" I unbuttoned my blouse and told Jack to take his pants off. He fumbled with his fly and was naked from the waist down before I could get my blouse off. I watched his semi-erect cock lengthen and stiffen as I unsnapped my bra and removed it. I hiked up my skirt and pulled my panties down and off. Jack was smiling and moved close to me to feel my boobs. We kissed passionately for a few seconds and then I broke off and turned around and put my hands on the dresser. I looked at Jack in the mirror and said, "Well, come on! Fuck me with that big hard cock, Jack!" He move up behind me and pushed my skirt up to my waist. His hand rubbed over my hairy pussy and he began fingering my sensitive clit. I was really starting to lubricate and then Jack slid a finger into my waiting cunt. I was so hot by then that I wanted Jack's cock more than anything. I said, "Oh! Yes! Fuck my cunt, Jack! I want your hard dick screwing my wet pussy!" My husband's boss put his dick in between my pussy lips and then slid it into me. I couldn't wait for him to fuck me. I humped my ass back and forth on his fuck meat while I watched between my legs as the dick came out and then disappeared back in me. Jack was fondling my tits and grunting each time his cock drove home. I was having a terrific climax and knowing that my husband and his friends were in the other room made it even more intense. I couldn't control the wave of pleasure coming over me and screamed out, "Eeeeeee! I'm coming!!!! I'm coming!!!! Yes!! Yes!! Yes!!!" Jack tried to cover my mouth but it was too late. Greg swung open our bedroom door and watched as his boss groaned and spermed into my cunt, his hands clenched around my tits. Greg just stared at me and my look of ecstatic pleasure from his boss's fucking. Jack pulled his dick out of me and looked to Greg. He said, "You know Greg, your lovely wife here was only trying to improve your future with our firm. And quite frankly, I believe that she has certainly done so!" Greg was speechless for a few moments and then he said, "Well, thank you Mr. Thompson, but this is really so ironic. I was on my way here when I heard my wife's screams. You see, I lost really bad at the poker game and, well, I was coming here to tell my wife that I had bet that John and Carl could fuck her. I was thinking how I would convince my wife into consenting to having two strangers screw her. Well, I guess I don't have to worry about that any more!" John and Carl moved into the room past Greg and ogled my naked tits and cunt. I said, "Well, get naked guys and let's get into bed." I removed my wrinkled skirt and crawled onto our kingsize bed. John and Carl climbed in bed with me and immediately began feeling and sucking my tits. I stroked both their hard-ons and said to my husband, "Well, Greg it looks like you finally caught me in the act! Why don't you jack off while you watch me being fucked?" Greg removed his clothes and sat in a chair across the room. I asked the men beside me what they wanted to do. John spoke up first saying, "I want to fuck you doggie style!" Then Carl said, "I want to cum in your mouth!" I got up and told Carl to lay on his back. I told John to get around behind my ass. I straddled Carl's legs and leaned forward to take his cock into my mouth. John slid his cock up my cunt and fucked me while I sucked off Carl. John was really going at my goo-laden cunt and I was holding on to the base of Carl's dick while I bobbed my mouth up and down over it licking his shaft on the withdrawl. Then all of a sudden Carl's legs stiffened and he started cumming in my mouth. I pulled off of the spurting cock as it fired two huge blasts of Carl's sticky, hot jizz onto my face. I looked over at Greg, sperm all over my lips and running down my chin, and said, "Ooooo! Greg!!! John fucks so good! I came once already when Carl here was cumming in my mouth!" Greg was jerking rapidly on his hard-on as I spoke and then shot a long stream of his sperm into the air. Jack, Greg's boss, had come over beside the bed and was playing with my tits while John continued to hump me. The cock ramming my cunt finally blasted hot cum deep into me and then pulled out. Then Jack told me to lay on my back. He said he wanted to fuck my tits. I complied and he straddled my chest. He put his hard dick between my tits and squeezed my hot flesh around it. He screwed my boobs for a few minutes and then dumped another huge load of hot cum on my face and lips. After everyone left that night, Greg fucked me 3 times! He made me tell him about every cock I'd fucked or sucked since we'd been married. I told him there was no way I could remember every single man who had laid me or every fat dick that had cum in my mouth, but I did tell him of the most memorable ones. He told me that watching other men's cocks fucking my cunt and mouth had turned him on so unbelievably that he wanted to see more. Since that night, I've picked up several men and brought them home so Greg could watch them fuck me. He always jacks himself off while watching and screws me after the strange men have left. My husband has started bringing home men that he wants me to fuck and usually they are guys with huge cocks. Greg says he loves it when a man with an especially large dick fucks me doggie style and then cums all over my ass and snatch. I have to admit that I don't mind it either! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 1