("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `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, PLEASE CLOSE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2004. Please don't 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 commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- She Has Heat by Calvin McRich *** My conservative wife comes on to the boy next door, and enjoys her pooch's attentions thanks to a brief but enjoyable encounter. (MF, couple, exh) *** 1. Introduction and overview. My wife and I have been married for 10 years, give or take a year, and I am pleased to say very very happily so. We have no children, and both have very stressful professional jobs. Ann is a Certified Public Accountant and I am an architect. This is the kind of lifestyle that tends to pull couples in different directions, if they are not ever virulent. My wife, Ann is in her early fifties, and I am pushing sixty. Oh, I neglected to introduce myself, my name is Calvin. We like to travel and have sundry hobbies, with Ann spending much of her time volunteering and/or working in the garden. Our home is lovely and our gardens even lovelier. My main passion seems to be passion. I love to fantasize about sex, focusing the majority of my energy on my wife Ann. Ann is a beautiful liberal thinking woman; strong, smart and passionate. She dresses well; professionally during the work day and casual at home. Every day Ann exercises and eats properly to maintain her shape in a size 4 dress, a natural beauty. Like most of the men who write sex stories, I run the gambit in sexual fantasies mostly involving Ann with teenage boys, neighborhood women, shoe salesmen, and even the family pooch. Let me point out that these are my fantasies, as Ann has yet to divulge her innermost secrets, and my projections include Ann dressing provocatively and having her act like a shameless tease. 2. How it all started. The more I thought about traditional sexual intercourse, the less aroused I would become. I continued to see my wife in various sexual encounters, and progressively started suggesting some of these to her. Even suggestion seemed to raise her/our sexual appetite, but never would she think of acting or even talking about my little sex interests. Fortunately Ann tolerated my fantasy world, and over time I commenced in formulating my thoughts into action. Women seem to activate their stimulation button through the written word. I would look for stories that I thought were sexy and send them to her via e-mail. Many of the stories revolved around topics like the wife and the pool boy, and the wife getting turned on while sunbathing in the back yard. I would ask her how she rated the story content and whether she found it sexy. This routine added fodder to my fantasy world and further stimulated me to think about ways to activate the fantasy. Don’t misunderstand me, I do not want Ann to make love to another man or to even grow slightly apart from me sexually. My motivation is to impregnate her with a liberal dose of kinky sexual desire. My hope is she will one day develop her own sexual fantasy; think of situations where she self ignites organism. I would love it if Ann were to dress up in a short skirt, thong panties or no panties and take off on a shoe shopping adventure. This would be heaven for me, watching her engage in shoe shopping only to tease the young salesman or woman. Just imagine her asking to try on a shoe and the salesman helping her with the fit. Ann would concentrate on the shoe and how it fit, standing and walking around the salesman. As the shoe would inevitably be not quite right, she would have to try on several pair. Now in the process Ann’s skirt would ride up her thigh and her knees would spread apart. Of course she would be too busy with the shoes to notice, but the sales person would notice. Ideally this activity would make Ann hot and more sexually aggressive. Her reward would be our enhanced love making session when we got home. "Ann, did the young salesman notice your nice legs?" "Do you think he saw your panties?" "Did you like teasing the young man?" and "Did this experience make him horny, maybe give him something to think about when he masturbates?" The correct response from Ann would be affirmative and she would be lavished with my undivided attention. 3. What happened in the first place. Slowly Ann relaxed her high standards for what one might consider "natural thinking". When I sent sexy stories, she would eventually read them. When we talked about sexual glue, my interpretation of the term, she would respond. When we went clothes shopping, Ann started to consider and even purchased dresses that were somewhat more provocative and pants that were slightly tighter. She started pointing out young men that she thought were "hunks", and would tell me about the sluttish girls. Naturally our fixation on sex and inadvertently on love making started to grow. No pun intended. Taking the next step in Ann’s sexual development was what I anxiously anticipated as a huge step, if not an impossible one. 4. What happened next surprised us both. Well two things happened almost concurrently. For one, the empty house next door was sold to a middle aged couple and their seventeen year old son. This fortunate event lead to a true story, but that will come later. I said two things happened. The second thing that happened, happened because of the puppy I brought home as a birthday present for Ann. The puppy was a ten week old German Sheppard. Ann immediately fell in love with this puppy, and named him Sergeant. Ann and Sergeant became inseparable; she walked and played with him daily, he was her guardian and became very protective of her. We had had other dogs in the past, but Sergeant was special. He even slept at the foot of our bed each night. As this puppy grew into a mature dog I started to notice his urges start to also grow. Whenever Ann would wash Sergeant, his penis would become quite large. As dogs will he started to hump her, me and anyone’s leg if allowed to do so. As you can imagine the relationship between Ann and her dog became intimate, almost accidental at first, but a clear and present relationship. The first time anything happened was when Ann got out of the shower and started to prepare for work. She makes her face bent over the sink and generally never wears panties. Well, Sergeant, who is always available seized the opportunity to strike. Next thing you know he had his nose nuzzled between Ann’s legs, cold nose on hot flesh. She screamed and pushed the dog away, and we both laughed about the incident. This same occurrence happened the next day as well, and did not elicit such a boisterous response on day two. After awhile Sergeant was nuzzling Ann’s privates on a regular basis, however it never became more than a joking matter. A couple of months after the shock wore off, I started fantasizing about something more happening between Ann and Sergeant. I wanted to see if she might have an orgasm with Sergeant licking her vagina. Ann would never allow such an act, and was quick to say "hell no" when I suggested that she give it a try. I had almost given up on taking this thought further when one day opportunity presented itself. Ann and I were snuggling one Saturday morning. We had had our coffee and tea and Sergeant had gone outside to take care of his business. Ann had on her oversized night shirt and panties and I had on less. Sergeant was in his usual post at the foot of the bed. We kissed, we massaged and we made love. My thing is to extend our lovemaking out as long as possible, as I can only come once per session. I love to suck on Ann’s clit then change position and slide my penis in ever so slowly. After Ann is sufficiently hot I drag out the Wand and vibrate her clit ever so lightly. By this time Ann is past ready for an orgasm and tries to get herself off with her hand. Sergeant appreciates this action and moves next to Ann. Observing his penis is fully extended I move up to give Ann a kiss. Sergeant is not slow in taking my position and rapidly gives her a lick. Ann starts to come. She is begging me to continue, only it was not me. Sergeant licks Ann a second time and she opens her eyes at the same time she opens her legs to the most outrageous orgasm that I have ever seen her have. Sergeant took every advantage of this opportunity and Ann got off like gang busters. When she completed what I thought was an exceptionally strong and long orgasm, I pushed Sergeant off the bed, poor unfulfilled Sergeant. He didn’t particularly like this, but sauntered out of the bedroom. Well, to say there was hell to pay would be an understatement. Ann was livid. She screamed at me that I had violated her sexual vulnerability and would never forgive me. I believe Ann felt considerable shame for allowing a dog to bring her to an orgasm, and mad at me for encouraging such a thing. This sexual milestone between Ann and Sergeant has, at least to my knowledge, has not happened again since this occurrence, but I have noticed him since nuzzling her after her morning shower. ** As promised, I will share another of Ann’s true stories. John and Mary Turner and their son Brad had purchased the house next door from us. This is not special in any particular sense, but Brad was a broad shouldered six foot tall seventeen year old boy. He and Ann seemed to hit it right off and he spent considerable time at our house. Brad would help Ann with gardening and go with her to the market occasionally. Well, the Turner house sits on a slight elevation above our house and from various rooms looks down into our bathroom and bedroom. It all started when Ann and I were engaged in a love making session one Saturday morning, Saturday’s are a good day of the week for us to engage in sexual foreplay. On this morning, while doing it "doggy style" I noticed Brad looking in our bedroom window. There is a lot of vegetation outside the bedroom window’s and we frequently leave the blinds open. I couldn’t tell exactly what Brad could see, but I could see him clearly and decided to inform Ann of this situation. Surprisingly she didn’t jump up and scramble out of the room, but rather seemed to get more horny and came fairly quickly. Since that time I have noticed Ann leaving open the side blinds in the bathroom when she gets out of the shower, another vantage point for the neighbors if they were inclined to peek in on Ann. She acts like she doesn’t notice, but how could she not. I got real hot one Saturday morning when Brad dropped over about 9:30am for a cup of coffee and to check up on us. Ann, dressed as usual in her oversized night shirt, failed to wear any panties. I know these things because I feel when we hug or when I pat her on the butt. In my books this was as good as it gets, my wife sitting across from our seventeen year old neighbor boy in a t-shirt and no panties. Nothing remarkable happened, but after Brad left, Ann and I returned to the bedroom for a passionate love making session. Funny, she was wet before we ever got started. I wonder how many times Brad has been on Ann’s mind when we make love, lots I hope. 5. Where are we going with this? I know where I want to go. My hope is Ann will allow us to experiment with all kinds of sexual fantasy. My belief is as long as two consenting adults continue to play at sex the urge will continue to exist. Many of the stories I read do not seem real or true and constitute one man’s lopsided approach to sex. This is well illustrated by the millions of porn sites and stories available. What is missing for me is the element of truth. Why can’t a married couple play with sexual fantasy as long as they don’t compromise the trust? There has to be two consenting adults (Brad was close, but no cigar) and the sacramental bond must remain intact. As long as one or both don’t venture into the act intercourse, all else is fair game. I want Ann to think Brad when she has an orgasm, and to tease him into a sexual frenzy. I think it is exciting to think this young man is getting off thinking about my wife, ultimately that thought helps Ann and I also get off. I love the idea that she would deliberately tease another man or woman for that purpose, and so what if she cranks up the family pooch. I will continue to talk to Ann and make subtle suggestions that she could and hopefully would incorporate to become more brazen with her sexual appetite. Wear more provocative and revealing clothing. I would love it if Ann dedicated a considerable amount of her time thinking about sex, want and pursue regular orgasms and play with her charms. I will continue to do my part. I love this woman passionately and spend a lot of time daydreaming about turning her on. I suppose I could get there by being Mr. Straight, but I ask myself would that be half as much fun? 6. Prolog. It is late in the day and Ann and Sergeant are sawing logs. Tomorrow is yet another day, and if I am half as manipulative as I think I am Ann will spend a big part of her day feeling sexy. Maybe a trip shoe shopping is in the works, a ride in the convertible with Ann in her short skirt, or an all over body massage. There is always a leisurely romp in the hay with Ann, Sergeant and myself. That would make for another memorable Saturday. Stay tuned. Calvin * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * 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 30