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Birthday Present
by OBOne (obone75@yahoo.com)

***

Wife had to leave town because of her work during 
husband's birthday week, so she decided to make it up 
for him with a surprise present. (MF, exh, cheat, 
creampie)

***

Author's Note: The following is an erotic fantasy, 
which includes references to Mind control. Not to be 
read by individuals under the age of sexual consent in 
your country. 

***

Robert was composing an email about his latest sales 
meeting when the phone rang. He looked at the display 
to see who was calling him and it read "Home".

"Strange, who would be calling from home this time of 
the day." Robert picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Hi honey, it's me."

It was his wife Megan. "Hey, why are you at home?"

"An emergency just came up. I need to fly to the client 
site this afternoon to sort things out. I am packing my 
bags as we speak."

"Oh, ok. How long will you be gone?" Though this was 
unexpected, Robert wasn't too surprised. Megan worked 
as an insurance auditor meant she frequently had to 
travel to client site to verify claims and often on 
short notice.

"I am not sure. It was a pretty big accident so I may 
have to stay there for a few days. I am so sorry honey, 
I think I am going to miss your birthday."

"That's ok. It's only a birthday, I have one every 
year." Robert was disappointed deep down.

"I promise I will make it up to you when I come back! I 
promise!"

"Don't worry about it. We'll celebrate when you come 
back."

"Right. I'll have to go now. The taxi has just arrived 
to take me to the airport."

"Love you. Travel safe."

"Love you too, honey. See you in a few days."

And with that the phone line was disconnected.

Chapter 2 - Tuesday

Robert arrived at his office only slightly later than 
usual, having being delayed by the traffic and having 
to make breakfast for himself while Megan was away. 
Thankfully, he didn't have any meetings scheduled for 
the morning.

Barely 30 minutes had passed when the receptionist 
called him on the phone.

"Mr. Thompson, there is a package here for your 
signature."

"Thanks, Christina. I'll be right out."

Robert got up and made his way to the reception area. 
'Who would be sending me stuff? I don't remember 
ordering anything from the net recently.' he mused.

The packaged turned out to be padded enveloped. Robert 
signed for it and took it with him back to his office. 
He was more puzzled than ever about the content. It was 
sent via priority service with 10 o'clock guarantee 
delivery. The envelope was very light and not stiff so 
that ruled out documents or books. Once he sat back 
down in front of his desk, he shook it to see if it 
made any noise. But nothing came out of the envelope.

'Oh well, just have to open it and see.' he thought.

He ripped open the side and peeked into the envelope. 
Inside was a Ziploc plastic bag containing what looked 
to Robert some blue clothes? He pulled the plastic bag 
from the envelope and realized that the garment inside 
was a cotton shirt.

'Who would send me a shirt in a Ziploc bag?' Robert was 
puzzled. He looked inside the envelope again and 
noticed that there was a note also. He took it out and 
unfolded it to see a web site address written clearly 
in his wife's handwritings. The note was signed with 
her usual 'XOXO' and "PS. web site not work safe"

Robert was completely confused at this point so he left 
the shirt in the ziplock bag alone for the moment and 
turned to his laptop. He used it to take work with him 
home so no one will find it out of ordinary that he 
used it on his desk. First, he unplugged the network 
cable from the laptop. He didn't want his company IT 
department snooping on his machine remotely. Then he 
turned on his Wi-Fi network card and within a few 
seconds found an open access point from across the 
street. After going through the authentication process, 
Robert typed in the web site address and was taken to 
an online photo album service site. There was only one 
album there and it was named "Monday".

There were no thumbnail pictures on that page so he 
clicked on the "Next" link to open up the first photo. 
What greeted him was a photo of Megan in front of the 
desk in her hotel room. She was dressed in a light blue 
cotton shirt and a dark grey pinstripe pants. Both of 
them fitted to her torso like a glove and were what she 
would wear when she needed to be on site with clients. 
Her long brown hair was pinned up and the matching 
jacket could be seen lying on the bed in the 
background.

On the corner of the photo, Robert could see that it 
was in the morning when the photo was taken.

Robert clicked on the link again and the next photo was 
a close-up of Megan with her shirt unbuttoned all the 
way down to her navel, showing her matching blue lace 
push-up bra to the camera.

Robert clicked for the next photo. There was no photo 
but at the bottom of the page his wife had left a 
message.

"Honey, to make up for me not being there with you on 
your birthday I have prepared this surprise for you. I 
have to change it a bit since I am doing it away from 
home but I think you will like it nonetheless."

'Next' again. This one was obviously taken in the 
evening as the desk lamp lighted the hotel room and the 
open window showed that it was dark outside. In the 
photo, Megan sat in front of the desk as in the 
previous two photos.

"What's the surprise?" Robert was wondering aloud when 
he noticed that the top four buttons of Megan's shirt 
were undone and the wide expense of chest the gap 
exposed had a 'wet' look to it. He scrolled down a bit 
and saw that the upper edge of her bra cups were a 
shade of dark blue as if they were wet. When he 
scrolled to the bottom of the page Robert read his wife 
comment.

"Remember the fantasy you told me about a year ago? 
Well, I've decided that I will live it out for you for 
your birthday."

Robert knew which fantasy his wife was referring to. 
After having a long session of hot sex one weekend 
evening, they started trading sexual fantasies and 
Robert told Megan that one of his top fantasy is to 
have her to have sex with another man. Not just having 
sex, he explained back then, he wanted her to tease him 
or give him clues that she might be having sex with 
another man. Megan laughed and called him a complicated 
man, and said be careful what he wished for. Neither of 
them has since mentioned it and Robert had in fact 
forgotten about it until now.

His hand was shaking when he clicked on the mouse 
button to bring up the next photo. When it finally 
loaded up, Robert gasped. The photo was a close up of 
Megan's chest, starting from the bottom of her chin to 
the top of her abdomen. Her shirt had been unbuttoned 
completely and pulled apart to show her bra covered 34C 
tits and chest. The photo showed clearly her chest was 
covered with cum and they were dripping downward 
towards the bra. Some of them had already reached the 
top of the undergarment and was turning it dark blue.

Megan wrote at the bottom of the page, "Call me this 
evening at 6 o'clock with the package next to you and 
the photo page up and I'll tell you all about it. Do 
not call a minute before or open the package. If you 
do, this will be all you get for your birthday. XOXO"

The rest of the day was simply torture for Robert. He 
could hardly concentrate on his work as every few 
minutes his mind would wonder what his loving wife had 
done for him. Did she really have sex with another man? 
What was this man like? Was this man better than 
himself? How did she find him? The list of questions 
went on and on.

So when 5:30PM came Robert went straight out of the 
door and drove home as fast as he could without 
breaking the law. He made it home with 10 minutes to 
spare and he ended up just sat in front of the phone 
staring at it for the remaining minutes. Right at 6 
o'clock, he picked the phone and dialed Megan's cell 
phone number.

Megan answered after only one ring, obviously waiting 
for him to call, "Hi honey. How's your day?"

"How is my day," thought Robert. "Torture, and you know 
why."

"Sure I do!" Megan laughed over the phone. "But it 
won't be fun otherwise."

"I guess you are right. So are you going to tell me 
what happened or not?"

"Not so fast! Tell me, are your cock hard right now?"

"It's been hard since this morning after seeing your 
photos!"

"Good! Just the way I want it. One more thing before I 
start." Megan asked.

"What?"

"You have to promise that you won't touch yourself 
until I tell you to. You can take it out of your pants 
but your can't touch it afterward until I say so. Ok?"

"Ok, ok. Whatever you want, just tell me what 
happened." Robert pulled his pants and underwear down 
in one go and sat back in the seat with his already 
hard cock sticking straight up.

"Here we go! After leaving work yesterday, I came back 
to the hotel and instead of going back to my room I 
stayed at the bar for a few drinks. Before I finished 
my first drink this guy sitting next to me was already 
chatting me up. He was also on business and staying in 
the same hotel. As soon as he saw that I was not 
wearing a wedding ring, because I took them off before 
getting into the bar, he started flirting with me big 
time."

"By the time I finished the next drink, his hand was 
already on my knees most of the time while we chatted. 
So to make sure I sent the right signal, I excused 
myself and went to the ladies room. When I got there I 
unbuttoned the third button on my shirt to show off 
more of my cleavage. I looked into the mirror and bent 
over slightly to make sure that he could see all the 
way down my chest. When I got back to my seat, I could 
tell he noticed the change straightaway because he 
couldn't tear his eyes away from my chest for more than 
a few seconds at a time."

Robert could just imagine how those beautiful tits 
would look like in his head.

"After another drink, I've finally worked up enough 
courage to ask him if he was kind enough to walk me 
back to my room. Of course he agreed and followed me to 
the elevators. I could see his rather large bulge 
sticking out from the front of his pants as we waited 
in the elevator lobby. 

"As soon as the elevator door closed behind us, we were 
all over each other. One of his hands grabbed my ass 
through my pants while the other grabbed my left tit 
through my jacket. Then he moved his hand inside 
through the rather large opening in the front of my 
shirt and touched my bra covered tit. As he was doing 
that, I was stroking his cock through his pants. It was 
pretty large and hard, almost as large as yours!"

"Robert, is your cock still hard? I bet it is covered 
in pre-cum, isn't it?" Megan asked.

"Megan honey, my cock is leaking pre-cum like a broken 
facet! Can I stroke it now?"

"Oh no, you don't. Just a few more minutes and you can 
cum as much as you want."

"Anyway, when we got to my floor we practically ran to 
my room. The moment we stepped into my room, he pushed 
me against the corridor wall and was all over me again 
before the door was even closed. This time instead of 
feeling my ass he unbuttoned my pants, unzipped it and 
worked his hand down the front of my panties. 

"When I felt his fingers touched my pussy I moaned into 
his mouth. He rubbed his fingers on my pussy lips a few 
times and finding it wet and slippery so he curled up 
one of his finger and pushed it deep inside my pussy. I 
was so wet that it went inside easily and I could hear 
the squishy sounds it made."

"Oh god, he was so good at finger fucking me I tell 
you. His palm was just at the right place to rub 
against my clit, which by this time was sticking out 
while he worked two fingers in an out of my pussy. My 
hip seemed to have its own mind as it bucked back and 
fore on his fingers. And then he worked his other hand 
inside my bra and lightly pinched my nipple. That 
pushed me over the edge and I was cumming over his 
hand."

"When I finished cumming, he pulled his hand out of my 
pants and slowly licked my pussy juice from each of his 
two fingers. My legs were getting weak from my climax 
so I pushed him back so now his back was on the other 
side of the corridor wall. Then I slide down to my 
knees, unzipped his pants and fished out his hard cock. 
His cock looked so similar to your, the shape, the 
feel, I could almost imagine it was your cock that I 
had in my hands. And Robert?"

"Yes honey?"

"You can play with your cock now. Just don't cum until 
I tell you. Ok?"

"Ohh, ahhh... this feels so good." Robert grabbed his 
cock and started stroking it up and down furiously.

"Tell me what you're doing with your cock. I want to 
hear you describing it the same time as I stuff my 
pussy with my fingers."

"Ahhh, I am stroking... my cock... with... my hand... 
It is wet... with pre-cum... And the pre-cum... is 
flying in every direction..."

"Yeah, yeah, beat your cock for me baby! I am lying 
here on my bed, my skirt all bunched up at my waist and 
I have two fingers fucking my wet pussy." Megan was 
going to wait till she had finished her story before 
she worked herself to a climax but hearing her husband 
jerking off over the phone was too much for her to 
resist.

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" Robert shouted over the phone.

"Stop! Stop! Stop right now!" Megan insisted and 
stopped finger fucking herself. "Let me finished the 
story first. Have you stopped Robert?"

"Yes. It's damn hard to stop. I was right on the edge. 
A small breeze will set it off!" moaned Robert.

"Then you will like this. By the time I started sucking 
his cock, I knew he was pretty close to cumming 
himself. His cock was rock hard and was twitching all 
the time in my mouth. I could hear his breathing 
getting more labored as the seconds went by. Then I 
felt his body tensed up and I knew he was going to blow 
he wad. I immediately took his cock out of my mouth and 
pointed it at my chest while stroked it with both 
hands. After couple of seconds, the first jet of cum 
flew out of his cock and landed right at my cleavage. I 
stopped stroking and aimed the second jet slightly 
higher so it made a splash on my chest."

"Robert, now scroll back up the page and see how much 
cum I had on my chest. And then open the package and 
take a look for yourself. Put me on speakerphone and 
I'll wait here when you ready to cum."

Robert put his wife on speakerphone after staring at 
the photo for a few seconds. He literally ripped open 
the ziplock bag and took out the blue shirt that his 
wife worn last night. As he unfolded the shirt on his 
desk, he realized Megan had also packed her bra in the 
package.

"My god, Megan. This man is a freak! The whole front of 
your shirt is covered in his cum! And your bra too!" 
Because the shirt and bra had been sealed inside the 
ziplock bag, most of the cum was still wet and Robert 
could feel the slippery texture of his wife's bra. When 
he smelt the strong odorant of this man's cum and he 
couldn't wait to cum anymore.

"Oh yeah, I thought I was going to drown I had so much 
cum on me." Megan said on the speakerphone. Then she 
heard some noises in the background and she put two and 
two together. "Are you jerking off, Robert?"

"YES! ALL OVER YOUR BRA! AGGGHHH!"

"That's it baby! Cover the rest of my bra with your 
cum! Cum for me baby!" Megan dropped her cell phone 
onto the bed beside her and attacked her pussy with 
both hands. She plunged three fingers into her pussy 
with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other.

"Fuck! Yes! Aggghhh... Aggghhh..." Robert shot the 
first jet of cum into the left 34C bra cup as the 
sensation of lace soaped with slippery cum on his cock 
was too much for him. By the third shot, the lace bra 
was oversaturated with cum and the rest just bounced 
off the material and dripped off his cock onto his 
balls.

After Robert recovered from his orgasm, he could hear 
through the speakerphone that Megan was also close to 
climax. She was making the whimpering noises that 
Robert knew so well. Then silence.

"Ahhhhhh..." Megan came down from her orgasm and 
remembered that she had dropped her phone. She picked 
it up, "That was so wild! My pussy is still pulsing."

"Wow! It IS wild. Thank you so much for the present. I 
know it take a lot of courage for you to have sex with 
another man."

"What make you think this is it? May be there are more 
to come! Hahaha! More to 'cum', got it? And baby, if 
you clean up your mess with my bra and shirt and put 
them back to the plastic bag, they would still be wet 
when I wear them for you when I get back."

"Oh God! You won't, would you? I don't believe you." 
The image of Megan dressed in cum soaped clothes and 
stunk of sex brought his cock back to live.

"You'll just have to wait. By the way, I've made 
another date with this man tonight. Actually I am 
running late, got to go. Talk to you tomorrow. Nite!" 
And with that the line went dead.

"Megan? Hello?" Robert stared at the speakerphone in 
disbelief. He pressed the redial button but he was put 
into her voicemail straightaway. Obviously she had 
switched her cell phone off. His wife was having 
another date with this man. This man who finger fucked 
her to orgasm and she sucked off last night. She did 
say there were 'more to come'. Does that mean she will 
let him fuck her tonight?

He looked down at the sticky mess of lace bra covering 
his hard cock and the image of Mega being fucked by 
this stranger in a few hours time made him wanting to 
cum again. He picked up the bra and used the right bra 
cup to jerk off this time. 

He closed his eyes and imagined Megan being undressed, 
imagined her pussy slowly parted by the stranger's 
cock, her cumming with his cock buried deep inside her 
pussy, and finally him pumping all those cum right 
inside his wife's pussy was too much for Robert. He 
shot the second load of the night into the barely dry 
bra. Despite cumming so soon after the first time, he 
still soaped the right bra cup completely and left even 
more cum over his crotch.

Robert had to use the shirt to clean up all the cum, 
then carefully put both of them back into the bag and 
sealed it. He didn't have a good night of sleep as the 
uncertainties and questions played over and over again 
in his head. One thing for sure, he couldn't wait to 
receive another package tomorrow.


Chapter 2 - Wednesday


Robert was planning to get to the office extra early 
the next day hoping that Megan's package had already 
arrived. He was disappointed when he found no package 
on his desk nor any notes or voicemail from the front 
desk about its delivery. Instead of logging into he 
work computer and checked his emails, Robert powered up 
his laptop and impatiently waited for it to go through 
the boot up sequence. Once logged in, he browsed to the 
same photo web page he visited yesterday and checked if 
his wife had posted any new photos. But there was no 
update so Robert resigned himself to wait for his 
'present'.

He soon immersed himself in the daily grinds of emails 
and meetings and completely forgotten about his wife. 
Only after returning to his office from a late lunch 
and discovered a thick padded envelope lay on top of 
his desk that he remembered it.

Robert quickly looked around the office to make sure no 
one was paying attention to him. When he was satisfied 
he closed his office door and sat down behind his desk. 
He opened the padded envelope with a pair of scissors 
and pulled out the content. There on his desk were a 
folded piece of paper and a Ziploc bag, just like 
yesterday. He picked up the paper and read it.

"Honey,

Here is a taste of what to cum tonight when you phone 
me.

Love
Naughty Wife"

At the bottom was a new web address from the same photo 
site that he visited yesterday. Before he checked out 
the photos, Robert picked up the plastic bag and 
examined its content. He knew not to open the bag so 
its 'content' would be preserved. Through the plastic 
bag, he could see it contained a set of red and black 
bra and panties that he bought for Megan about a year 
ago for her birthday. The bra was unlined balconet with 
embroidered pattern in strategic places to make the bra 
less see-through and more alluring. The matching 
panties was really a short with the same semi see-
through pattern that covered most of her and seats low 
on her hip.

Robert turned the bag around to try to examine them 
further and noticed that although bra looked ordinary 
enough, the panties/short was soaped in what he 
suspected was cum. Rubbing the two sides of the plastic 
bag over the panties/short, he could feel the slippery 
material slide over each other. As he did that, some of 
the cum was squeezed out of the panties/short onto the 
plastic bag, confirming to Robert that it was male cum.

He suddenly realized that he was holding a bag with his 
wife underwear soaped with another man's cum in the 
middle of his office. He quickly stuff the bag and the 
paper back into the envelope and put that into his 
laptop bag. Next he turned to his laptop and brought up 
the new photo page. He was greeted with a new photo 
album called "Tuesday". 

The first photo showed his wife standing in front of 
the desk showing what she was wearing that day. Over 
her 5' 6" body she had a red cotton cami-top, a white 
pencil skirt that extended down to just above her 
knees, and a matching white fitted jacket over the 
cami-top. Robert could not tell if she was wearing any 
hosiery because the photo was obviously taken after 
dark and the room lighting wasn't that good due to the 
lack of camera flash. He checked the photo's time and 
realized that it was taken straight AFTER their phone 
call last night and before she went to her date!

The next photo was a close up of Megan's lower body. In 
it she had pulled up her pencil skirt almost up to her 
crotch showing that she was wearing a skin color thigh 
highs. That was why Robert could not tell whether she 
was wearing any in the last photo. Megan probably did 
not pull her skirt up any higher to tease him on 
purpose. At the bottom of the page Mega wrote, "I know 
you love when I dress up in thigh highs so I decided to 
wear them for my date tonight."

Robert tried to find the link for the next photo but 
there was none. Instead his wife left a message for 
him.

"By now you would have received the package and 
probably have a few ideas of what I did last night. But 
you didn't know what exactly had happened. To find out, 
give me a call at exactly 6 o'clock just like last 
night.

Love
Naughty Wife

P.S. Don't play with your hard cock until you call 
tonight. I know it's tough but I promise it will be 
worth your while when you hear what happened."

For the second day in a roll, Robert excused himself 
from the office slightly earlier than usual and drove 
home as fast as he could. Learning from the previous 
night, he arranged himself in his study with plenty of 
time to spare. He had placed the speakerphone next to 
the computer so he could talk to Megan hand-free. 
Robert put the envelope and its content sat on the 
other side of the computer within easy reach, hoping 
that they would be part of the phone call just like the 
night before.

When the clock reached 6 o'clock, Robert hit the speed 
dial button and was connected straightaway. But this 
time, Megan did not pick up the phone quickly like last 
time. Instead the phone rang for nearly 20 seconds 
before Megan picked up.

"Hello, honey!"

"Hi Megan. How's your day?" Robert tried to act normal, 
not sure how else he could talk to his wife.

"Not bad. Same old. You are on the speakerphone already 
huh?" Megan noticed the echoic sound. "Eager to hear 
the gossip, aren't you?"

"Don't tease me, babe. You know it isn't gossip that I 
am dying to hear!"

"Don't get all work up there. We've plenty of time. I 
don't have a date tonight."

"No? Oh, I guess that's good. Hmmm, why not?" Robert 
was curious.

"Why? Do you want your pretty wife get fucked by a 
stranger again before she comes home to you, do you?" 
Megan teased. "Actually, I finished the job today just 
after lunch time and we had already been out on a 
date."

"Already?! What did you do? Where did you go?" Robert 
quizzed.

"Slow down, I haven't told you about last night and you 
already want to know about today! You just can't wait, 
can you? Hahaha!"

"So you get fucked by him last night, I already knew 
that."

"Really? All you is what I sent to you. I could have 
taken my panties off and had some beggars jerked off 
over it, just like you did to mine last night. You have 
no idea."

"Ok, Ok, so you make your point. Now tell me how did 
your date go last night."

"You have the new photos up on the computer? Good. Then 
you already knew I told those photos after our phone 
call last night before I met him. I had been thinking 
about letting him fuck me and I was constantly horny 
throughout the day. I didn't show you my panties in the 
second photos because I didn't want you to know how wet 
I already was."

"We've arranged to meet in the hotel lobby and when I 
got there he was seating in one of the sofa waiting for 
me. When he saw me, he got up to greet me and I 
immediately noticed that he had a hard-on already! I 
bet he had been thinking about what he might get to do 
with me all day too! Hehehe" Megan giggled at the 
recollection.

"He led me towards the car park and told me he was 
going to wine and dine me in order to get into my 
pants."

"I reminded him that he had already been there and he 
didn't need to wine and dine me to get into my pants 
again. But he corrected me that only his hand had been 
in my pants and that was not the same."

"As we walked through the hotel lobby towards the car 
park, his rather large bulge in front of his pants was 
plain for everyone to see. I was slightly embarrassed 
by it but he seemed to be proud. Later he told me he 
wanted to show people the effect *I* had on him."

"After a short drive we ended up in a nice Italian 
restaurant just outside the downtown area. There wasn't 
much of a crowd as it was mid-week and we managed to 
have a nice booth table near the back of the restaurant 
all to ourselves."

"When we had ordered our food he just came right out 
and asked me what kind of underwear was I wearing? I 
was shocked by his forwardness but then I realized we 
both knew we'll be fucking each other brains out soon 
so we might as well skip the pleasantries."

"So I described to him my lace bra and panties, and 
that they were a present from you."

"You told him about me?"

"Yes and how he was a birthday present from me to make 
up for my absent and that you approve. I explained to 
him that I sent 'evident' back to you to proof that I 
really had sex with another man. His eyes lit up when 
he heard that and told me he might be able to help me!" 
Megan laughed down the phone.

"It was then that our food arrived and I asked him how 
he was going to help me."

"He asked me whether I noticed anything out of place 
when I sucked him off last night. To that I replied, 
apart from the huge load of cum he sprayed on me what 
else was out of place?"

"He laughed and said that it wasn't a large load, at 
least not by his standard."

"I was shocked. I asked him what did he meant. I've my 
fair share of cum on my face and that was near the top 
of the large load list, if not the top."

"He explained that he had just jerked off in his room 
before he came to the bar last night, as he wasn't 
expecting to meet anyone. He told me that he could 
easily fill half a cup if he saved it up for a day or 
two."

"I didn't believe him and I told him."

"He then explained that it was an anomaly that he had 
to live with since his teenage years. When his puberty 
started and begun jerking off in his room everyday, he 
had to have a large drinking glass nearby to catch his 
and just thought every boy produced the same amount of 
sperms as he did. He began to have suspicions when he 
started trading jerk off gossip with his friends. He 
found out that they either used a small hand towel or 
some toilet tissues to catch their cum when they jerked 
off. 

He could never use that as most of his cum would just 
leaked out when the towel or tissues got saturated 
after couple of blast of his sperms. And he told me 
when he was young, not surprisingly his load was even 
bigger than now. Anyway it was not until a couple of 
years later when his girlfriend agreed to suck him off 
one weekend that he confirmed he was abnormal. He 
nearly choked the poor girl when he cummed inside her 
mouth and when she pulled back to swallow he just 
continue shooting his sperms all over her face. After 
that, he got a reputation in school and most girls just 
avoid him like a plague."

"As he was recounting his story, all I could think of 
was how it would feel to have his cock exploded deep 
inside my pussy, blasting load after load of hot cum in 
me. Needless to say, I was getting hornier and hornier 
by the minutes and my pussy was leaking like a broken 
faucets. I was tempted many times to excuse myself to 
the ladies room and relieved the tension."

"Why didn't you?" asked Robert.

"Because his hand was on stroking my knees and slowly 
moving towards my pussy as he talked. And I didn't want 
to stop him. While he was doing that, he told me he 
learnt to live with his 'condition' and realized that 
there will always be a proportion of women on Earth 
that will not have problem with him. I told him that my 
brain was telling me I was not one of them but my pussy 
said otherwise."

"By the time we finished dinner we both were more than 
ready to go back to the hotel and fuck ourselves silly. 
As we walked out of the restaurant to his car, I 
noticed that it was parked at the back of the 
restaurant and outside the floodlights in the shadow. 
It was then that he grabbed me and pushed me against 
the side of his car, and started kissing me on the 
mouth. One of his hands sneaked underneath my top and 
unhooked my bra. I didn't notice until I felt my tits 
were no longer supported when he pulled away slightly 
from me."

"He then pushed my jacket off my shoulders and slide my 
top's and bras straps down my shoulders to my arms. 
Slowly he pulled my bra down further and exposed my 
hard nipples to the cool air. He bended his head down 
and sucked my right nipple while pinching the left one 
with his hand."

"Even though we were out in the open, in full public 
view, I couldn't help but let out a moan. You know how 
sensitive my nipples are! They are like directly wired 
to my pussy when I am horny. Somehow I managed to move 
my hand between us and I started unzipping his pants to 
try to take out his hard cock. It was when I just about 
to free it from his pants that he came up from sucking 
my tits and told me that he couldn't wait any longer, 
he needed to fuck me now."

"Before I could tell him to fuck me, he unlocked his 
car, opened the passenger door, turned me around and 
pushed me onto the seat. His car was a SUV so the seat 
was just the right height for me to lean across. Then I 
felt my skirt was pulled up my thighs, over my ass, and 
up to my waist. After that it was the opposite 
direction for my soaked panties. But he didn't take it 
off me, he just pulled it down my thighs exposing my 
wet pussy to his glazes."

"Robert, do you have the photo site open?" Megan 
stopped her narrating and asked her husband.

"Yes."

"You may want to do a refresh, I have some new pictures 
for you."

Robert's finger was on the F5 button before Megan 
finished her first sentence and the page was already 
refreshing when she was done the second. He clicked on 
the 'Next' link and the new photo was quickly sent down 
the wire onto his computer screen.

"Holy shit!" exclaimed Robert over the phone. "I almost 
just cum! This is unbelievable!"

"You like it huh? You see, honey, after I told him 
about us during dinner I also told him about our photos 
and the packages. Then I handed my camera over to him 
and told him to use it whenever he should feel 
appropriate regardless of what I tell him."

Robert could not believe his eyes. In the new photo 
Megan was bent over across the front passenger seat of 
a SUV. Her white pencil skirt was bunched up around her 
waist, exposing her ass to the camera. Her panties 
short were half way down her thighs just below her 
stockings causing her only able to spread her legs a 
few inches at her knees. 

At the top of her legs Robert could see her pussy all 
puffed up and wet with her pussy juice. He noticed that 
Megan had turned around to face the camera when the 
photo was taken. And despite half of her face was 
hidden by her straight black hair, the lust on her face 
was unmistakable. He had seen that face many times when 
she was mad with lust and begging to be fucked.

He then realized something odd about the photo. Robert 
knew the capability of the camera Megan had taken with 
her on the trip and this lens is not wide angle enough 
to capture the angle of the photo if the photographer 
was right on top and behind her.

"Yes Robert. He stepped back a couple of steps and took 
his sweet time taking the photos. I was so horny by 
that time I couldn't stay still. My ass was moving on 
its own according and I kept asking him to fuck me. He 
tried to get to me to keep still but after a few photos 
he realized it was a lost cause. Are you ready for the 
next photo?"

"God yes. Please let me see."

"Try it now. I've uploaded more photos." Megan giggled.

"You did it. You really did it," Robert whispered. 
Initially when the new photo showed up, he couldn't 
make out what it was. The photo was all blurred but 
then he worked out that it was a close up of his wife's 
ass with the stranger's cock buried in her pussy.

"I did it, yes honey. He just walked up to me, placed 
the camera on the dashboard and guided his cock into my 
steaming pussy. I was so wet it just slides all the way 
in on the first stroke. It filled my pussy up so good I 
almost screamed out loud but I stopped myself and 
managed to just grunt into the driver seat. I was so 
absorbed by the feeling in my pussy I didn't even 
notice him taking that photo."

"He then started fucking me slowly and I didn't know if 
it was the position I was in, or his cock size, or my 
horny state, but I was cumming within a couple of 
minutes! After I came down from the orgasm, my head 
cleared up slightly and I realized what it was. 
Somehow, his cock was hitting my G-spot on every other 
stroke! You know how sensitive I am with my G-spot!"

Indeed Robert knew how sensitive his wife G-spot was. 
Of the few times that he managed to find it with his 
cock, mostly due to luck, Megan would go into a frenzy 
as though a switch had been flipped. The first time 
when it happened was on her return from a business trip 
and they were fucking on the kitchen table right after 
she stepped into their home. They had already been 
fucking for a while and Megan had cum once when he 
accidentally hit her G-spot with his cock head. 

Her face was a mask of surprise. Instead of a slow 
climb toward her climax, every time his cock hit her G-
spot was like climbing a vertical cliff. Within four or 
five strokes, Megan was cumming for the second time. 
She shouted at Robert not to stop and he fucked her 
that way hard for the next five minutes before he 
couldn't take it anymore and blasted his load in his 
wife's pussy. Five minutes might sound short but Megan 
had one orgasm after another throughout that five long 
minutes and by the time Robert had finished, she was 
completely fucked out.

"So having a fair idea of what might happen, I hold on 
to the seat for dear life and enjoyed the fuck, and 
hoped I didn't make too much noise and got arrest. 
Somehow he noticed how sensitive I was and he began 
fucking me really hard. I mean he grabbed my waist with 
both hands and just pumped his cock in and out of me 
real hard and fast. My orgasms were coming fast and 
furious, and after my forth one, or was it the fifth, I 
couldn't take it anymore. 

"My whole body was shaking and I just wanted to curl up 
and enjoyed the feeling. I tried to crawl away from him 
but between his hands on my hips and his body, he had 
me pinned down across the passenger seat pretty well. I 
tried to tell him to stop but the words won't leave my 
mouth. Instead all I could say was 'Oh fuck, oh fuck.' 
More or less non-stop. So he kept up his hard fucking."

"In the meantime my pussy was in sensory overload and I 
must had cummed at least twice in as many breaths. 
Luckily for me he hit my G-spot one final time and as I 
cum once more, he was shooting his load of hot cum in 
my pussy. I didn't know how long he had cummed but when 
I got my breath back I could feel his cock still 
twitching inside me."

"Oh Robert, you have been very quiet. Why don't you 
take a look at the next two photos while I get some 
water? All these talking has make me thirsty."

Robert's hand was shaking as he took it off his hard 
cock, which he had been jerking slowly as he listened 
to his wife story, and clicked on the link. The new 
photo was taken at a similar angle as the previous one 
but instead of a blurry image, this one was sharp. 
Straightaway, he could see Megan's ass was covered in 
sweat from the hard fucking she had just been given. 
But the thing that caught his eyes was the stranger 
cock. Instead of half buried in his wife pussy, this 
time it was just barely inside. Or, it must had been 
almost taken out! All around the cock it was completely 
covered in white sperm. The sperm was so thick and 
white that it reminded Robert of sugar frosting on a 
cake!

He quickly clicked on the link for the last photo and 
it was a close up shot of Megan's just fucked pussy 
still bent over the car seat! Her pussy lips were 
bright red and had grown to such size that they were 
literally hanging out. The outer pussy area was covered 
in cum and pussy juice. A large stream of cum had 
already dripped out from her pussy hole and down the 
inside of her left thigh, almost reaching the top of 
her thigh stockings. Another huge blob of cum was 
hanging from her pussy, half way down to her panties.

Robert stared at the photo and his cock twitched once, 
then twice, and without it being touched started 
unloading the pressure it had been building up since 
that afternoon all over his chest and stomach. He was 
taken completely by surprise and wasn't able to grab 
his wife's bra in time to catch his cum in them.

"Aaarrrgh! Arrrghhh!" Megan could hear her husband 
cumming over the speakerphone. "That's it honey, just 
let it cum all over yourself!"

"Fucking hell, babe! That was the hottest thing I've 
heard and seen!" Robert told his wife after he got his 
breathing back to normal.

"You bet! I am getting horny just by looking at the 
photo here. And after taking the photo, he pulled my 
panties back up as I asked him to earlier in the 
restaurant and before I could stand back up, he grabbed 
the back of my skirt and started cleaning his cock with 
it! So during the whole ride back to the hotel, I was 
literally sitting in a pool of sperm, both inside and 
out!"

Robert groaned when he heard that. He wished he were 
there to see, smell, and touch his wife's freshly 
fucked pussy in that car.

"When we got back to the hotel I invited him over to my 
room, hopping he would fuck me again. But he declined 
my offer, explaining that even though normally he would 
be able to get it up again but the fuck in the car park 
had really drained him. So I went back to my room alone 
but I made him promised to call me at lunchtime today. 
I was so exhausted that I when I got back to my room I 
fell as sleep as soon as I lay down on the bed. That is 
why I ended up mailing my underwear to you in the 
morning and getting to your office late."

"I don't know what to say, Megan. I never thought you 
would do this for me." Robert confessed. "I love you."

"I love you too."

"When will I hear about this afternoon?" asked Robert.

"Patience, Robert. You will know tomorrow. But now I 
have to go and get ready since he is coming to pick me 
up in 30 minutes."

"You have another date with him tonight before you fly 
back?"

"Yep, he said he is going to take me to a night club. 
Or may be we won't go and just stay in my room and fuck 
all night. Who knows what will happen? You'll just have 
to wait and see."

And with that she hung up before Robert could react.

Robert was left alone in his study, still shocked at 
his wife's slutty behavior of the last two days. He was 
anxious to know what had happened that afternoon and 
soon to happen between his wife and the stranger. "What 
more could she do to shock me", thought Robert. 
"Probably not much but I won't bet on it."

That evening he jerked off twice more looking at the 
photos before going to bed, each time using Megan's bra 
to clean up his cum as much as possible.

To be continued?

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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!
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