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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ My Wife Carla by Anonymous Author (bdb1099@hotmail.com) My wife Carla looks like any ordinary, suburban woman. She's 28, just over 5 feet tall and 105 pounds, wavy light brown hair about shoulder length, full lips and big dark eyes. She has what I would consider an above average sex drive but usually within the boundaries that most women set or have established for them by society. We live in a small, relatively conservative community, but that doesn't usually stop Carla from dressing attractively, sometimes in a very revealing fashion. Just a few weeks ago, I was walking home from the corner convenience store and there was Carla watering the plants in our front yard while in a short black and white casual dress. She bent over several times revealing her white panties to any passersby who happened to look her way from the street. Sometimes I mention to her about seeing her flashing the world, just to find out if she's even aware of what she's doing. Most of the time however, I get my own little personal thrill and just keep quiet. As the years have passed, I have also seen lots men notice Carla. It usually makes me feel good to know that so many men find her attractive. But I also know that most men would jump on any halfway decent looking woman in a second if allowed, so it was no wonder that many heads turned when Carla walked by with her tanned, athletic body. Anyway, with each and every gawking man came a feeling of wanting to see how far Carla would take it. Whenever we were in public, I'd let her know -- not that she usually needed me to tell her -- who was watching and when. We have talked about this penchant of hers to exhibit her body, and my little fetish of watching her do it, and have purposely set out more than once to tease the hell out of some guy or other. She'd dress in something that prominently displayed her best assets -- a tight, small butt and firm medium breasts. It was quite a thrill for me and an enormous ego boost for her. She'd get pretty daring at times. One of our favorite tricks is to go shopping for shoes. She'd wear a mini skirt and usually light-colored panties that were often wet with anticipation by the time she sat down for a fitting. The last time she did this, she didn't wear any under- wear at all. When the salesman went to slip on her shoe, she extended and lifted her leg so that her cleanly-shaven pussy was in the direct line of sight of this young guy who nearly missed her foot when he went to put the shoe on her. It was both funny and exciting to see his expression. Carla just gave him a sexy smile while I pretended to be looking at some merchandise across the room. It was that last incident that got me thinking about what it would be like to see Carla actually seduce another man. But I also knew that that was crossing a very dangerous line and that if our marriage were to survive, it would have to be handled in a very delicate manner. I wasn't even sure I should mention it to Carla directly. So for months, I dropped little hints to her about my fantasy, hoping that she would pick up on it and just arrange it some how. Then one day, she called me at work and asked me to come home an hour early because she had a surprise for me. She said she was nervous about it and hoped it was what I wanted. She said to be very quite and to come through the back door and to quietly walk towards the living room without saying anything. I followed her instructions in hopes the surprise was what I had been hinting for. It was. There on the couch was a guy we both knew and liked, Mike, from a business we deal with often. Mike is about 30 years old, and very well-spoken and well- dressed. He's educated, physically fit and has always attracted to my wife. Carla was parading around the living room preparing some finger food and mixed drinks. She was dressed very casually, however, in jeans and a T-shirt and seemed to be pretending that this was a half-social, half-business meeting. When she finally saw me staring from the back hallway, she winked at me as if to say "Is this OK?" I winked back that it was. (I later learned that she didn't want to dress too suggestively just in case I had nixed the whole thing.) Their conversation was a little tedious as I was anxious for Carla to change the tone and make a move. But after about a half an hour, Carla inched her way closer to Mike on the sofa and the conversation got more personal. At one point, Mike joked about some- thing and momentarily placed his hand on Carla's thigh as people will do at times. When he went to remove it, Carla grabbed his wrist and placed it back on her upper leg and said something about people should touch each other more often. This was it -- the beginning -- and all of a sudden my heart jumped. Less than a minute later they were embracing and began kissing. Mike reached under the back of Carla's white shirt, exposing her back to me. He stopped for a second to say he was concerned about me showing up, but Carla reassured him it was OK and reached for his crotch, unzipping his fly then climbed onto his lap while still kissing. It was happening so fast. My blood raced and thoughts of interrupting them came to mind more than once. Mike had slipped his hands down the back of her jeans. Then he broke from their kiss and unbuttoned her pants while Carla removed her T-shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra and Mike began immediately nibbling on her tits. A few minutes later, she dropped to the floor and pulled off Mike's pants and underwear to expose a massive cock that I am sure she wasn't expecting. There was Carla, bare-chested, with her jeans dangling around her ankles and panties pulled up her crack. Then to my shock Carla swallowed him whole, she just leaned forward and took his big shinny cock all the way into her mouth. All of this occurring within a few minutes of Mike touching her thigh -- it was astonishing to watch my wife perform on another man. I could just imagine how he must feel with my sweet wife's lips wrapped around that big fat cock. Mike laid back, continuing to tug on Carla's panties as she rocked back and forth with his cock plunging into her mouth. Her panties looked like a thong now. My wife then began reaching back and frantically played with her swollen clit, I could see her fingers slipping over it from my position in the hallway. She occasionally gagged on Mike's cock but worked it hard. She really looked like she was enjoying the challenge and exhibition of it all. Eventually she stood up and removed her panties. Mike guided her back down onto all fours on the floor so that he could begin eating her pussy from behind. She was facing me and I could see her expression as this man worked his mouth into her from the rear. She kept throwing her head back, and sometimes gritted her teeth. A few times we made direct eye contact, but I had to be careful not to be spotted by Mike. Carla dropped to her elbows and perched her ass up high. Mike was rock hard and asked if she was ready. Carla moaned, "Go ahead give it to me, just give it to me hard and fast." Mike positioned himself to enter my wife from the same rear position which was great, since I could see that initial expression of pleasure on Carla's face. As he worked his way in, Carla gasped and pounded the floor with her fists. Mike got hold of her hips and pulled her farther onto him. When he plunged all the way into her, Carla let out a scream! The quickly began getting into the rhythm of the act. They screwed in that position for a few minutes, then Mike leaned back and Carla kind of went back with him so she now almost sat straight up on him, still facing me. His hands were all over her tits and I could see how erect her nipples were as he pinched them. I could also see his cock sliding in and out of her from this position as she rubbed her clit. She continued to moan, perhaps more than she normally did with me, and rode him for a few more minutes. Then Carla asked if she could finish him orally. She spun around and kind of moved him a little so that I could see them in profile during the finale. It didn't take much for him to come and when he did, Carla evidently didn't pull him out of her mouth fast enough and ended up taking a portion of his load down her throat and the other portion on the side of her face and neck which I could easily see. I could tell it was plentiful because Carla strained to keep the come from overflowing from her mouth onto the floor. I was further surprised to see her swallow. Although she claims to love the taste of me, I thought that was a fairly intimate, if not whorish thing to do. Afterwards, Mike left and I was able to come out of hiding. I had this need to physically and emotionally inspect Carla. She had put her panties and shirt back on. But I was so horny that I almost immediately removed them while asking her questions about how it had felt to fuck a stranger like that. At first she was reluctant to admit it, but there was no denying that she really liked it. She said she got off on the performance aspect as much as the physical pleasure. I saw her pussy was still damp and raw and traces of cum in her hair. As I fingered her, I could tell that she had just had something massive inserted into her. I fucked her on the couch to see how she'd feel then finished, like Mike, by coming in her mouth as I rammed my dick down her throat while she threw her head back over the arm of the sofa. She swallowed all of my cum and sucked out the last drops. I had mixed emotions the rest of the night. Carla showered away most of the external evidence, but the scene of her fucking a strange man kept running through my head. As the weeks passed, however, the urge struck a few more times. Carla seduced Mike again. But then she decided to expand on her fantasies and went after a variety of other men, including our 17-year-old lawn boy and a wealthy, but older executive friend of the family. In all, over the space of a couple months, Carla fucked, sucked or seriously fondled eight near- strangers. Each time, except twice, I secretly watched and once I participated. The teen-ager she did fairly spontaneously while he was working one day. I got a call at my office, but couldn't get home in time. I gave her permission to go for it if she promised to tell me all the details. That time with the lawn guy, even though I didn't see a thing, was perhaps the hottest as most of the what happened was left to her vivid description and my imagination. The way she told it was that this guy Tim was putting down some lime on our lawn while she worked in the garden. It was hot as hell that day. She was noticing his young firm body. And he apparently had his eyes glued on Carla who was wearing running shorts and a bikini top. The kid was kind of nervous and awkward in his behavior. Carla invited him in for a lemonade. Tim was trying to act all macho and bragged about all his girlfriends, but Carla sensed a lot of insecurity. Under her shorts she had on her bikini bottom. Right in mid-conversation Carla removed her shorts and asked Tim if he wanted to jump in the shower with her to cool off before returning outside. Tim said he didn't have a bathing suit or shorts; just his jeans. "So, take 'em off... come on," said as she grabbed him by his biceps. When they got to the shower, Tim was still a little reluctant. "OK, to make it fair, here, I'll remove mine." Tim's eyes nearly popped out of his head, she said, as he stood there looking at Carla, first bottomless, then totally naked. He soon followed. Once naked in the shower, Carla's hands were all over Tim. She said she dropped to her knees and sucked him hard and long. At first he wasn't getting hard, but she kept working his cock and eventually got him erect by sticking a finger up his ass. Once hard, he became much more aggressive and began fucking her from behind while standing under the water. When I got home, I found Carla laid out on a lounge chair sunning in the backyard with a look of content- ment on her face. We have backed off a little lately and have gone back to just some out-of-town teasing and flashing. We were afraid word was spreading and might have ill-effects on us in the community where we live and where she is a teacher. Most of the men Carla fucked have been content with the one or two lays they got, but Mike is constantly looking for more of my wife's sweet pussy and that is becoming a small problem. Carla has also agreed to let me fuck another woman, as long as she could watch. That hasn't happened yet and will be more difficult to arrange I suspect, but I think will help balance things out a little. If you liked my story let me know: bdb1099@hotmail.com * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 10