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Kelly Gets Even - 2
by Joe (vpriv@aol.com)

***

My wife continues on her journey of getting even with 
me. In this episode we go out. With one intention. To 
find her a stranger, a "new fuck buddy" for the 
evening. (MF, exh, huml, cuck, cream-pie)

*** 

Well Kelly did it again! We experienced another of her 
"get even, fantasy fulfillment days". 

Actually it started last night and ended today. I'm a 
little concerned, but also turned on, that she is 
enjoying living out some of her kinkiest fantasies (See 
Kelly Starts to Get Even). 

And we're both enjoying the twisted excitement of her 
humiliating me in the process. I have a feeling that 
there will be at least a few more experiences in the 
future.

This letter is about her second venture into her 
"fulfillment". 

For those of you that don't know our circumstances, let 
me explain. When my wife Kelly found out that I'd had a 
brief affair, she offered me two choices. We could 
either divorce, or she "would be allowed to get even 
with me". With no idea what that meant, it sounded like 
a better alternative then splitting up. 

In short, Kelly had practiced fidelity throughout our 
relationship. And she expected the same from me. 
Obviously I hadn't. And I got caught.

At 44, Kelly is still beautiful. And very sexy. She has 
an attractive, seductive way about her. She's 5'5", 
nice firm 35-inch breasts with large sensitive nipples. 
Her hips a slight bit larger then when we married, but 
they are still very shapely and tight. 

Before we tied the knot she had had sex with only 2 
other very lucky guys. One of them she remained married 
to for 6 years. 

I too had been married. However, I divorced after 3 
years from the "frigid bitch" now know as my ex wife. 

Kelly made me write her, and you, this story about our 
most recent experience. Her objective is to not only 
make me relive the events, but to also humiliate me by 
sharing every detail with you, the readers.

So Kelly, here's what I recall...

After working out in the yard all afternoon, we decided 
to take our dogs for a nice long run. When we got home 
we both wanted to nap. I woke up with one of her arms 
and one of her legs resting on me. As she silently 
slept, I felt her soft skin, heard her light breathing, 
and thought, what a lucky man I am. I soon feel back 
asleep, only to be awoken by the sound of the shower 
door shutting. I then heard the hair drier.

Kelly stepped out of her bathroom about ten minutes 
later. She winked at me and then went and sat in our 
favorite chair. When she sits on that particular chair, 
I know exactly what she wants. She usually puts her 
legs over the arms, leans back and asks me to go down 
on her. This afternoon was no exception. 

She pointed her finger at me, signaling that she wanted 
me to come over to her. I slid off the bed, and just as 
she likes, I crawled over to her. 

I stood up and kissed her for a few moments. I ask her 
if there was anything special that I could do for her. 
Pulling her heels close to her crotch, spread her legs 
Indian style, she told me, "Please baby, lick me. I 
spent extra time getting myself just how you like me. 
Now be a good husband and kiss my fresh pussy. Make me 
good and wet." 

She then added the strange request that I not make her 
cum. I thought, oh I loved these women! I kissed her 
again and then lowered my head to her breasts. I 
stopped and kissed her beautiful titties. And I gently 
pulled on her long nipples. Pulling them just hard 
enough to make her squirm. 

When I got back down on my knees, I took a quick look 
between her legs. Beautiful. She had trimmed the light 
brown/blonde hair so that there was just a one-inch 
strip above her slit. Her lips were meticulously 
shaven. Just the way she knows I love it.

I wasted no time. I started at the bottom of her pussy. 
I swirled my tongue around the base of her opening, 
savoring all of her erotic tastes and smell. As I 
worked my tongue along her wet, tight, slit, I hear her 
sigh. By that time her clit was hard. She had lowered 
her hands and was spread her smooth pussy lips. I 
pulled my head back and noticed that her eyes were 
closed. I peeked again at her pink glistening opening 
and then I continued licking her most private parts. 

Suddenly she tensed up and pushed my head away. I knew 
that her climax was near. But she sat back, caught her 
breath and stood up. She pulled me up, put her arms 
around me, and give me a nice long, soulful kiss. 

She then stepped back, and in a husky voice said, 
"Thanks baby." As I gave her a questioning look, she 
responded by putting her finger up to my lips and said, 
"Thanks for getting me ready, again."

My mind flashed back to the first time I'd heard her 
use that fraise. (See Kelly Starts to Get Even). And 
yes readers, you got it. She informed me that tonight 
was going to be another of her "get even, fantasy 
fulfillments".

Just as with her other "get even day" I was left to 
wonder what she had planned. I remembered how out of 
character, how slutty she had been before. I ask her 
what she had in mind this time. Without any expression, 
she turned, looked at me told me that "we're going out 
tonight. We're going to have a nice dinner and then 
we're going to a club. We'll be walking in together, 
but we won't be leaving together". 

She then informed me that she intended on picking up a 
"new fuck buddy" for the evening. Someone unknown. No 
one in particular. Just somebody that she thought, 
"Might be able to give me the kind of good hard fuck'n 
that I love."

My wife giggled as she explained that I'd have to be 
there when she flirts with whom ever she chooses, sits 
with whom ever she chooses, dances with whom ever she 
chooses, and leaves with whom ever she chooses. She 
laughed and said, "If you're really a good boy, maybe 
I'll introduce you before we leave." 

I questioned her about this being the first time that I 
wouldn't be with her on her get even, fantasy 
fulfillments. She simply reached up, kissed me, and 
told me how much she loved me. 

Kelly then looked at me straight in the eyes. She 
reminded me, "You're the reason that I'm able to doing 
this. You got caught cheating. But you won't have to 
wonder if I'm cheating. Because I'm going to let a guy 
pick me up. Right in front of you. With you're 
knowledge and permission!"

She reminded me that she would either divorce me, or 
that I had to allow her continue to explore fantasies. 
I sat back and resigned myself that my wife was soon 
going to be getting screwed. And it wasn't going to be 
by me. 

She laughed when she saw the despair in my eyes. And 
then to make things just a little more humiliating, she 
reminded me that she really didn't know who she would 
be going to bed with.

Kelly said that she hoped that her "fuck buddy had a 
nice, large, hard cock that he'll give me more then 
once. "Wouldn't it be ironic if I were little sore when 
I get home? Do you remember my first 'get even day'? 
When I blindfolded you and fed you another mans cum 
from my dripping pussy (Kelly Starts to Get Even)? 
Remember how much we both enjoyed that? Well expect 
more of the same." 

She laughed as she reminded me that when she was full 
of cum, another man's cum, that she liked to refer to 
her pussy as "her cunt".

Kelly thanked me again and said, "I'm ready. I'm very 
horny. But don't worry, I won't stay out late. I'll be 
home around noon, tomorrow." 

I knew exactly what kind of shape she would be in.

She then turned and told me to hurry and get ready. 
Exiting the room, I saw her opening the drawer where we 
kept all of her "play cloths".

I took a quick shower. As I came out of the bathroom, I 
saw my beautiful wife looking sexy as ever. She had on 
a white, strapless push up bra, which accented her hard 
nipples. She also had on white G-string thong. Wow. I 
wanted to eat here again. But I knew that she would 
have none of it.

I knew that she was wearing white to underscore her 
innocence. The innocence that came with the pride that 
she had shared her beautiful, hard, tight body with 
very few men. I also knew that that was about to 
change.

I also surmised that she planned on sharing that detail 
with the yet to be known "friend".

She completed her wardrobe with a beautiful red 
sundress, some small dangle earrings, and a strand of 
pearls. She stopped and put a slight bit of perfume 
behind her ears. She smiled at me as she put little 
between her breast...and then a splash between her 
legs. Without a doubt she had mastered that classy, 
casual, sexy look.

For my part, I put on one of her favorite shirts, a 
pair of tight fitting Dockers, and my topsiders. 

Soon we were out the door. We headed out to an unknown 
destination. 

In pursuit of a new, unknown lover for my wife. 

We took two cars to make sure that she was in control 
of driving herself home.

We end up going to the riverfront. It offered an array 
of nice restaurants and bars. Bars that would be full 
of out-of-towners. Mostly tourists and businessmen were 
probably staying in the nearby Hotels.

For dinner, we settled on a little seafood place. The 
waiting line was about 20–30 minutes. So we sat at the 
bar and ordered a couple of drinks. A Champaign 
spritzer for her. A Jack and Coke for me. Kelly smiled 
and ordered me a double. In a seductive, yet loving 
way, she gently caressed my back as we made small talk. 
She told me again how much she loved me.

After about 10 minutes, she leaned over and put her 
hand on my thigh. She whispered, "Yours isn't the only 
thigh that I'll be caressing tonight". She moved her 
seat further under the bar and asked me if I would rub 
her leg. Just above the hemline. She grabbed my hand 
and subtly guided it to her knee. Naturally I obliged. 

When my hand started up her muscular thigh, she pinched 
her legs together. She giggled and said, "My poor 
little husband, I hope you enjoyed tasting me earlier. 
Because that's the last time you'll have your wife 
clean and unused for a few days." 

In a low voice she whispered how excited she was. She 
smiled, looked in my eyes, and asked me how it felt. 
"Knowing that I plan on spreading my legs for a 
stranger tonight. I'm so hot! I can't wait to give my 
pussy, my married pussy, to a new, strange cock. But 
don't worry baby, I'll be thinking about you." 

She laughed. I didn't.

Soon our "buzzer" went off, indicating that our table 
was ready. As we made our way across to our table, I 
couldn't help but feel proud. Kelly was beautiful. As 
she captured the lustful glares of most of the gents in 
the place, she had that radiant, confident glow about 
her.

Dinner was absolutely delicious. Thankfully it was non-
eventful as far as her continuing her earlier dialogue. 
When the bill arrived I reached for my wallet. Kelly 
surprised me when she asked the waiter if he could 
please send the check over to the bar. She said she 
wanted to have another drink before we left. I gave her 
a questioning look, but she grabbed my hand and led me 
to the bar area. 

Before we sat down told me to pay attention to the 
young bartender. She said she had caught him trying to 
"sneak a peek" down her dress. She laughed and said, 
"If he's brazen enough to try to see my tits, then I'm 
brazen enough to show him. Come on honey, this will be 
an exciting way to get our evening started". She 
squeezed my hand and went on "of course I'll be 
subtle."

I detected a sarcastic tone in her voice. It was as if 
that she was trying to pacify me. Yet there I was, 
sitting next to my wife, knowing that she intended on 
showing the bartender, a guy half her age, her 
beautiful breasts. 

Sure enough, he soon came over to where we were 
sitting. I ordered us each a drink. As he went to fill 
our order, I saw him trying to look down the top of my 
wife's dress. When he returned, she looked him right in 
the eyes, reached up and undid her top two bottoms. 
Exposing more cleavage then she normally does in 
public.

Her move was met by an approving smile. As he placed 
our drinks in front of us, Kelly leaned over, 
pretending that she had dropped something. The entire 
top of her breasts, right down to the clasp of her bra 
were in full view. He took a sharp breath, took his 
eyes off of her cleavage and looked questioningly at 
Kelly, and then at me.

Kelly's wedding ring flashed as she grabbed my hand. 
She whispered "Really it's O.K. We both enjoy the 
reaction of other guys seeing my breasts." The young 
man had a baffled look on his face. Kelly quickly put 
him at ease. She explained, "This is my husband. My 
exhibitionism really excites both of us. Isn't that 
right honey?"

Dumbstruck, I commented "Yes, yes actually at times I 
feel a little guilty keeping the view of her beautiful 
breasts all to myself". They both smiled as they looked 
at me. As he went to take care of other customers, 
Kelly whispered, "Watch this, you'll both enjoy this." 

As she excused herself to the restroom, I saw most of 
the guys giving her the eye as she made her way across 
the room. 

A few minutes later she came up behind me. She rubbed 
my back and whispered that she had a surprise. I turned 
and gave her a questioning look. Then I saw the 
telltale signs. As she handed me her bra, she grinned. 
The outline of her hard nipples was clearly visible. 
She hadn't bothered to button the top buttons. In fact 
it looked like she had undone another one. 

The bar tender noticed her return and quickly brought 
us another round. A freebee on him. Kelly leaned over 
again and thanked him. I knew that he now had an 
unobstructed view of her entire breast. Right down to 
the nipples. She leaned back and said "Tell him again 
how much you like showing me off. Ask him if he likes 
seeing my nipples". Reluctantly, I did. 

He winked at her and said, "Nice. Very nice. Beautiful. 
Of course I like them. I'll bet you're a squirmer when 
you get em' played with." The kid was kind of crude, 
but Kelly enjoyed his youthful, cocky demeanor. 

She then whispered, "Some lucky stranger is going to be 
enjoying these, and the rest of my body before the end 
of the night. Think about that boys. Both of you."

As we got up to leave she buttoned her dress and had me 
tell him thanks. Thanks for helping us get our special 
evening started. The young bartender had a confused 
look. But he also had a huge grin on his face. 

So this was really strange. My wife had just shown 
another man her breasts. The breasts that until 
recently had been for my viewing pleasure only. And 
then she had made me thank him for looking at them! 
However, the strangest part was that I was getting 
excited. And my cock was hard. Very hard.

For a half hour or so we strolled hand in hand up and 
down the riverfront walkway. I thought that we were 
just walking aimlessly. Enjoying the fresh air and each 
other's company. Only later did Kelly tell me that she 
actually was watching which bar most of the good-
looking guys were going in. 

She then announced that she wanted to go into one of 
the small, crowded little honky-tonk saloons. A bourbon 
and beer joint if you will. When we walked in she 
whispered, "Wow, this place is full of real men." 

She reached into my pocket, took out her bra, and 
excused herself. When she came back, I was standing 
alone near the bar. She caught the bartender's eye and 
ordered us each another drink. A double for me. 

Before they arrived, she mockingly told me that she put 
her bra back on, "Because I didn't want to appear to be 
easy. I don't want whom ever I decide to go home with 
to think that I'm just some easy piece of ass. But 
before the evenings over, one of these lucky gents is 
going to find out just how big of a whore I can be. I 
plan on giving him the fuck of his life... and then 
getting screwed again just before I come home." 

I had a sick feeling in my gut hearing my beautiful, 
precious, formerly celibate wife talking that way. But 
my erection was so hard that it hurt. 

Kelly whispered, "I need to start my hunt. You did a 
great job getting me ready before we left. I'm still 
really horny. Thanks. Isn't this exciting, knowing that 
I'll be picking a "new fuck buddy" out of this room. 
Someone unknown. No one in particular. That just makes 
it that much more decadent, so much more exciting, 
doesn't it honey." She smiled and walked away, leaving 
me standing alone.

Throughout the next hour I saw her talking and flirting 
with every guy in the place. She looked radiant. In her 
bright red dress she looked so classy. So pure. I 
suspected that she had countless offers for the 
evening. Everyone kept offering to buy her a drink. 

Through out the evening her glass was always full. Just 
like I knew her pussy would be when she brought it home 
in the morning.

At about 11:30 the place started to clear out. I 
continued to watch her from afar. She never sat down 
and never seemed to talk to any individual for very 
long. I knew that she was enjoying the teasing and 
flirting. Having them buy her a drink, thinking that 
that would buy her attention. She would chat awhile, 
and move along. Making sure to keep the interest of 
all. She seemed to talk with each guy at least a couple 
of times. It was as if she enjoyed having her own 
little "hovering harem". 

A while later Kelly nonchalantly walked over to me. She 
leaned towards me, just as she had done with the 
others, and sighed, "It's getting late baby. I need to 
go to bed soon. What do you think?" She must have 
noticed the huge smile cross my face. She knew that I 
was hoping that she had decided to go with me. To our 
house. To our bed. 

She turned and shot me a serious look and said, "Don't 
get any ideas. I'm not going home with you. You know 
how much I love you. You know how much this hurts me. 
I'd kept my self just for you. But not anymore. I told 
you that I'm going home with one of these guys. I'm 
going to suck and fuck him till he can't get his dick 
hard again. I'm going to sleep next to him, caress his 
balls, and in the morning I'm going to beg him to use 
my pussy one more time. Telling him to send my married 
cunt home full of cum. To feed my husband."


Kelly then sternly told me to pick out which guy she 
should leave with. She pointed to three and told me to 
take my pick. She said that before they left, she 
planned on introducing him to me. I stood there 
speechless.

She urged me on with, "Hurry up. It's late and if you 
don't make your mind up soon, I just might go in the 
back room and fuck all three of them." 

Not wanting to find out if she was serious, I decided 
on the young, tall, good looking Italian guy. My wife 
seemed pleased with my choice. 

However, I understood why she had made me choose her 
"fuck buddy". She wanted to send me home with a clear 
image of whom she would be with for the next 12 hours. 
And, to add to my humiliation, she was making me pick 
the guy who's cum I would be tasting in the morning.

Before Kelly strolled over to her new friends, she 
ordered me another drink. One paid for by her new 
friends. She then told me to go stand at the exit. 

As she talked with each of them, she would turn and 
point at me. As they looked my way, they each smiled. I 
had to imagine what she was telling them. But knowing 
her, she probably was just telling them the truth. 

Kelly slipped her arms around one of the guys, rose up 
on her toes, and kissed him. She glanced my way, ended 
the kiss, and gave the guy a pat on the ass. He 
understood. A couple of minutes later he closed out 
this tab. As he made his way past me he smiled, nodded 
his head, and tried to hide his laugh on his way out.

She then put her arms around the other unlucky guy. She 
kissed him longer. At least long enough for him to take 
the liberties of grabbing her ass. Then he too closed 
out his tab. On his way out he came over to me and 
commented, "You're a very lucky man. Your wife is 
really hot. Obviously you can't keep that wild child 
satisfied. When you need help, you know where to find 
me." 

As he turned to leave, I was glad that I hadn't chosen 
him. I had a bad feeling that he would have given us 
more then she was looking for.

Now the reality. Knowing whom she was going to be with. 
Knowing whom the guy was that she would be kissing, 
letting touch her, and whom she would ultimately be 
spreading her legs for. I was totally humiliated. At 
least I tough so... until I turned and saw her with the 
"chosen one".

They were acting like old friends. Like new lovers, 
they sat and had a fresh drink. 

You know, the laughs that last just a little to long. 
The light touching of the arms. The winking. All of the 
things that I enjoyed with her. Now this guy, a guy 
that she had just met, was enjoying those same things. 
With my wife. 

And I also knew that in just a short time he would also 
be enjoying her other charms. 

When they were about half way done with their drinks, 
Kelly pointed a finger towards me and signaled that she 
wanted me to come to their table. 

Humiliated, I thought what was she going to say? What 
would he say? What would I say? When I got there she 
made the introductions simple. She introduced him as 
Leonard. Then she hesitated, and asked him if that 
wasn't his name. He nodded. Then my wife held up her 
wedding band and introduced me. Looking back at her 
friend, she said, "See, I told you earlier that he's 
O.K. with this." He smiled. 

She went on, "I have permission to go out and fulfill 
my fantasies. My wants and need. And he can't say a 
damn thing about it. I've been such a 'good girl' all 
my life. I've only been with four men. But that's about 
to change. Tonight, you get to be my fifth. 

"But Leonard, don't get any ideas. This is purely about 
sex. After all, don't you think that women should be 
able to go out and enjoy a nice, new strange cock every 
so often? And you're going to find out just how much 
this middle-aged woman loves to get screwed. 

"But I'm warning you, I request to you'll be able to 
fuck me more then once. As I told you, I'm expecting 
you to send me home a little sore. After all, you told 
me it turns you on knowing that my husband knows that 
I'm with another guy."

She continued, "So remember boys, tonight it's about me 
getting even. A grudge fuck. Me having fun. You 
satisfying me and me satisfying you. I've had a lot of 
opportunities to go to bed with guys that are supposed 
to be 'our friends'. And like a good little wife, I've 
always turned them down. 

"But you Leonard, you're a total stranger. And when you 
are done using me, I'm going to go home and share all 
of our nasty little details with my husband. I'll 
decide when I get home, if I'll sit on his face, or if 
I should just lie back and spread my legs." 

She hesitated and said, "Oh look at the both of 
you...you must like this. You're both getting bulges in 
your pants. You bad, bad boys." 

She turned to me and said, "What do you think honey? 
Can I sit on your face tomorrow? Or maybe I'll surprise 
you. Just another little something for you to think 
about while your home jacking off... and I'm getting 
laid."

Looking back at Leonard, she laughed, "By the way, have 
you ever had a shaved pussy? I always spent extra time 
getting mine just right. And ya know what? I made him 
lick me before we came out to. I told him to get me 
ready for whom ever I hooked up with. So you'll be the 
second man to see between my legs today. 

"And don't worry Leonard; I didn't let him fuck me... I 
wouldn't come out any other way then with a very fresh 
and clean pussy. I only had him lick it. Letting him 
get a good taste of a fresh pussy. Right before I came 
out and change that."

She then stuck her hand under the table. We both saw 
her squirm. She removed her hand and put a wet finger 
under his nose. Then to his lips. "Like that Leonard? 
Taste good? Just ask my husband. He loves it."

Looking back at me she said, "What you think hubby? 
It's late. Won't you please ask Leonard to take me home 
now? Then ask me, your wife, to let him use me tonight. 
Just like I did for you this afternoon, tell me to pull 
my pussy lips apart. 

"Go ahead, tell us to leave and for ask me to go h be 
his whore for the night. Come on honey, it's getting 
late. Leonard and I are wasting valuable sack time. Now 
do it. Ask him."

I got up to leave. I was too embarrassed to answer her 
lewd questions. On my way out Kelly said, in a voice 
loud enough for others to hear, "Don't worry honey, 
I'll be home about noon. After you lick me, you can 
tell me if Leonard's cum tastes better then that last 
guys."

Everyone in the bar look at me. I knew that my getting 
up and leaving had only pissed her off. But the others 
also knew that it implied my consent for her and 
Leonard to go do what she had just talked about.

I slowly walked to my car. I was more then a little 
buzzed from the drinks that I'd downed. I slipped the 
key in the ignition and slowly headed for home. I got 
there about 20 minutes later. 

I undressed, brushed my teeth, and crawled between the 
sheets. I had fully intending to jack off. To pull and 
rub my dick. To release all of my anguish about what I 
knew my wife was doing. 

As I caressed my cock, I heard my cell phone. It was a 
txt from Kelly. It simply said: "Made it to his house. 
sucked his cock. nice. look forward to getting it 
cramming in me." 

After reading that a couple of times, I fell soundly 
asleep. But not before I came all over my hands. Twice.

**

The next day, as I was reading the paper on the front 
porch, I saw Kelly's driving up our street. She pulled 
in the drive and got out slowly. Our neighbors noticed 
what I did. She had her sundress on, but that looked to 
be about all. Her hair was brushed, but still damp. 

She slowly walked up to me and gave me a nice long 
lingering kiss. I detected a familiar taste on her 
lips. She simply said "WOW. Let's go back to bed. I 
have a few things to tell you!"

Once inside our room, she released herself from the 
confines of her dress. The dress falls to the floor. As 
I suspected, she was naked underneath. Smiling, she 
told me to get undressed, "Get ready to enjoy your very 
sloppy, very sore wife."

I did as she asked. When I approached her she did 
something different. She got on her hands and knees. 
She said, "Get behind me and look at me." 

I did. There was dried cum on the inside of her thighs. 
Her pussy lips were swollen and red. What had been her 
sweet, tight pussy the day before was now a gapping 
hole. With another mans cum dripping out of it.

She looked back at me from between her legs and said, 
"I was just like this morning. About an hour ago. I was 
too sore to let him have me any other way. Now, why 
don't you get on your knees and start cleaning up? So 
you can taste just how drenched I am. And let's try 
this position. Now lick me."

I slowly crawled up to the side of the bed and buried 
my face between her wet thighs. I smelled that familiar 
smell. The smell of her pussy juice mixed with another 
mans cum. As I licked, I reached between her legs and 
started to pull on her nipples. She jerked up, "No. 
Please honey, they're to sore!" 

Frustrated, I crammed my tongue as far inside her as I 
could. But that plan backfired too. Again she said, 
"Please honey, my pussy, your cunt is very sore. Be 
gentle." She then rolled off the bed and slowly walked 
over "our chair". 

Just as the day before, she draped her legs over the 
sides. She then pointed her finger at me. Indicting 
that she wanted me to crawl of to her. I did. 

When I arrived, she leaned back, took her fingers, and 
gently spread the lips of her pussy. She then grabbed 
me by the neck, "Continue. If you're a good boy, I'll 
have a surprise for you in a minute. Do you remember 
how sweet and fresh I was yesterday?" 

As I continued my assault on her, her breathing 
quickened. She said, "Well how does it taste today? 
Just like you remember it? Look at you, your going to 
get some fresh cum right, right, right noooow!" 

I then felt her pussy contract. As she orgasmed, she 
pushed some of their gooey cream into my mouth. 

With a look of satisfaction she sat up, gave me a 
condescending pat on the cheek and told me to come to 
bed and snuggle her. As we lay together, wrapped in 
each other's arms, she began recanting the events of 
the previous 12-hours. 

She told me how Leonard lived in the historic district. 
Very close to the riverfront. Close enough for them to 
walk back to his house. She said that his home was very 
nice. Well decorated. And impeccably clean.

He mentioned that he had a "house mate'. But he assured 
her that he was probably asleep. And that he wouldn't 
interfere with them. 

After showing her the house, he made them another 
drink, and then excused himself to the bathroom. When 
he came back he was completely naked. A long, thick 
cock dangled between his legs. Kelly said that she 
leaned over and put it in her mouth. She then ran her 
mouth up and down his shaft as she gently rubbed his 
balls. 

Within a couple of minutes she heard him moan. He 
politely asked, "Will you let me cum in your mouth. 
Pleeeze... I'm so close... I promise I can get hard 
again in a couple of minutes. Come on Shelly, I'll 
still give you the fuck'n that you want ...please..."

Kelly told me that encouraged her to suck just a little 
harder. And soon she was rewarded with a nice mouthful 
of cum. 

They both let out a sigh, he handed her her drink and 
went back to the bathroom. 

She told me that was when she sent me her txt. They 
then went upstairs. Kelly told me that without any 
hesitation, she took her dress off, threw it one the 
floor, and lay back in the center of his bed. As she 
gently rubbed herself trough her frilly bra, she 
reminded Leonard what she was there for. He smiled and 
commented, "You really are a beautiful sexy women."

Before he climbed on the bed, "Take her bra off. 
Unleash those beautiful tits that I've been admiring 
all evening. While you're doing that, slip those sexy 
panties off too. I want to see that shaved pussy that 
you told me about." 

She did as he asked. 

He then reached over and began rubbing her tits. She 
said that the feel of him playing with her breasts was 
rough, so different then the way I lovingly played with 
them. She said that he pulled her nipples hard. But, 
she said she enjoyed this new treatment. At least 
enjoying it enough that her pussy was really wet. 

Very wet. So was so excited that she couldn't help but 
reach down and touch herself. With her legs were 
spread, her fingers were busy pleasuring her needs. 
When Leonard saw what she was doing, he rolled over and 
started to get on her. She said that she willingly put 
her legs in the air. 

She asked him if he would please eat her first. He 
looked at her, "There is no way that I'm going to eat a 
middle aged, married women's pussy." He also reminded 
her that she bragged about how I'd licked her, "gotten 
her ready" earlier. 

He continued to mount her. She told me that she felt 
his hard cock start to enter her tight, hot, wet pussy. 
She kept her legs spread and rotated her hips to meet 
his humping motion. She told me that as his cock 
entered her, she could feel her pussy being stretched. 

He slowly backed up, and then she felt another couple 
of inches invade her pussy Her married pussy. With one 
final trust, he was all of the way in. She grabbed him 
by the ass checks and told him to wait a minute. So 
that she could enjoy the feeling of his dick. The 
feeling of a new, different cock inside her snug pussy. 
So also needed a minute to adjust to his size. 

She said that after a few moments, the action really 
started. He pounded and pounded away on her. He asked 
her, "How you're a married. How much you love getting 
fucked by strangers. About taking your used pussy home 
to your husband. About how he'll be licking my cum out 
of this used pussy as soon as you get home."

As Leonard was giving her the hard fucking that she 
desired, she told him what he wanted to hear. She felt 
her pussy being stretched. And she loved it. She 
commented that she was having one continuous orgasm. 
His cock was so long that each time he withdrew it 
would rub on her clit.

Kelly let me know that after fifteen minute her pussy 
started to get sore. 

But Leonard kept hammering away. She knew that because 
he had cum earlier, it would take a while longer this 
time. 

To continue to feed Leonard's ego, she wrapped her legs 
tightly around him. And she continued to scream, "Loved 
going out to get fucked. Knowing how I made my husband 
pick you to give it to me. Knowing how I love getting 
screwed!" 

Hearing that, he let out one final long grunt. Filling 
her pussy with hot cum... just like she'd wanted.

With the satisfaction of knowing that she had got what 
she came for, she slowly pushed him away. They both lay 
breathing hard. She got up to use the restroom, and to 
get a towel for the large wet spot that they had 
created. When she returned Leonard got up and went to 
the bathroom. 

Kelly was so tired that while he was away she started 
to drift off to sleep. 

While slowly rolling on her side, she thought that she 
heard voices. When she opened her eyes she was shocked. 
It was Leonard and another guy standing at the doorway. 

As they came closer, she heard his roommate chattering 
about "hearing them going at it for the past 45 
minutes". And that he'd heard everything that they were 
talking about. 

Kelly told me "When they stepped a little closer, I 
heard him ask Leonard if he could take a peek. Leonard 
laughed and said, "Quite. Shhh. Let's try something." 
With that he slowly pulled the top of the sheet down, 
across my breasts." 

Kelly said, "I became unbelievably excited. The 
roommate asked who was I and how'd they'd hookup. 
Leonard said my 'name was Shelly, Kelly. Something. Her 
husband introduced us. As he left, he told us to have 
fun'. Then both the guys laughed." 

Kelly said that she was quivering knowing that four 
eyes were admiring my body. Knowing that there were two 
hard cocks within reaching distance. I was so excited 
that I daringly decided that if they wanted to see 
more, then I was going to let them. Pretending to be 
asleep, I kept my eyes closed and slowly rolled onto my 
back. 

The sheet was covering my mid section. But not by much. 
My tits were exposed. And my nipples were as hard as I 
ever remember. I heard roommate say, "Wow. What a fox. 
This babe is a real woman... Look at that body... you 
lucky bastard... I couldn't believe that her husband 
approved of you fuck'n her."

She went on, "I felt Leonard grab the sheet. It slowly 
crossed my belly. I felt it at the top of my little 
bush. I could hear both of them breathing hard. I knew 
that the moment had come. I could end it by rolling 
over. Or I could lie there and willing show my body to 
two guys.

"I decided to let them see me. All of me, your wife, 
totally nude. Honey, I was sooo excited. I wondered how 
I was going to share this part with you." 

Kelly continued, "I felt Leonard gently pull the sheet 
past my pussy, past the wet spot on the bed, and 
finally down to my knees. There I was, recently 
screwed, full of cum, and totally naked in front of two 
strangers. 

After the boys admired me for a few minutes, Leonard 
told him to 'look at that shaved pussy'. I heard his 
roommate say, "I heard her talking about how she liked 
taking her husband home a used pussy. Maybe she should 
stop shaving. Take him home a good hairy beaver to 
munch on next time. I'll bet he'd never forget the 
taste and smell of that thing." 

They both laughed. Then roommate said, "Hey man, can I 
take a turn?" I was so fucking excited that I thought, 
what the hell, just do it. Just get on me and fuck me 
you bastard!" 

She continued, "Leonard grabbed him by the arm and 
pulled him out of the room. I couldn't make out what 
they were talking about. After a few minutes I saw them 
high fiving in the hall. Soon after that I felt Leonard 
crawl back in the bed. 

"He lay there a moment and started rubbing my back. I 
rolled back into his arms. Then he whispered that he 
thought that he 'heard your phone vibrating. Do you 
know where it was?'

"I had to think for a moment... first for all, why the 
hell was he talking about that, and second, where had I 
left that stupid phone. Then I remembered, I had txted 
you from the living room. Right after I'd given him a 
blowjob." 

She went on, "So tired, buzzed, and sore, I went to get 
my phone. I thought, what the hell, roommate had 
already seen me naked so I walked out of the room and 
downstairs to get it. Naked!"

Kelly said, "When I got back upstairs, I closed the 
door. I crawled back in bed. His back was to me. I 
thought about how exciting the evening had been. About 
our time at dinner. About how I embarrassed you at the 
bar. But mostly, I thought about making you pick the 
guy to fuck me. I thought about sucking Leonard's cock. 
I thought about how he had fucked me until I was 
breathless and sore.

"I giggled when I remembered hearing him tell his roomy 
about us. I felt myself blush when I thought about how 
I had let him show his roommate my body. I was happy 
that his roommate hadn't fucked me. But really, I think 
when he was showing me off, if he had gotten on me, I 
would have just gone for it. I was so turned on. 

"You know that deep down I'm not that big of a slut. 
But baby, I was really, really turned on and I probably 
would have done it". 

She continued, "As I lay there, I realized my hand was 
gently rubbing my pubic hair. I listened to the rhythm 
of his breathing. I rolled over, with my back to him, 
and settled in to finally get some sleep.

"But he had other ideas. When I rolled over, he did 
too. Then I felt him grab my tits and play with my 
nipples. I felt his hands find their way back between 
my legs. He must have heard me sigh. Before I knew it, 
he was crawling behind me. Pulling me to my knees. I 
thought this guy must be Super Man. Then I thought, ya 
know what Kelly, you came here with the sole purpose of 
getting fucked. 

"So I decided that I wasn't going to stop him. No 
matter how sore I was. To get my legs spread further, I 
felt him push down on my back. I could feel him 
aligning his cock with my wet hole. Then in one thrust, 
he slammed into me. 

"There I was, my ass up in the air, with him banging 
away at me. Even though I didn't have an orgasm, I 
loved it! I loved being a whore. Just for the evening.

"Oh baby, it was so exciting. I was secretly wishing 
that you could have seen us. He must have liked that 
position. Because after just a few strokes, I felt his 
cock squirt more cum as he empty his balls in me again. 

"I thought wow, I told this guy that I wanted for him 
to fuck me more then once, and that's exactly what he'd 
done. And his cock was so big that I wasn't sure if I'd 
ever walk again. 

"Then I got up to us the restroom. When I came back 
Leonard was asleep. I cuddled up next to him and I 
quickly went to sleep too."

Kelly said, "This morning got really interesting. 

**

When I woke up I looked at the clock and realized that 
I had to leave soon. But I was still excited. And I 
wanted to bring you home what I'd promised.

I put my hand between my legs. My pussy was sore. But I 
still decided to slide under the covers and put his 
cock in my mouth. I began to taste the mix of my pussy 
juice and his cum. Just like your doing right now baby.

His cock quickly got hard. After that I leaned up and 
kissed his forehead. His eyes slowly opened and a smile 
crossed his face. I told him what a wonderful evening 
I'd had. I told him that I had one final request. With 
a puzzled look he ask 'what'? I reminded him that I had 
promised my husband that I would bring him back some 
fresh cum. 

I told him to fuck me again. From behind again. I told 
him that my pussy was so sore from the second time that 
I didn't think that I could do it any other way. 
Particularly not in the missionary position. Still half 
asleep he looked at me and mumbled, "Behind... again... 
oh, oh yeah sure Shelly. Roll over. Bottoms up!" 

Leonard got behind me and sank his long, hard, 
beautiful shaft into my sore, stretched pussy with one 
hard stroke. He told me how beautiful I looked. And 
then he quickly deposited more cum in me.

I had gotten out of Leonard exactly what we wanted.

So I got out of bed, put my dress on, and left.

As I passed the kitchen I saw his roommate reading the 
paper. When our eyes met, I said, "Hi, I'm Kelly, nice 
to meet ya." He smiled, "It was nice to see you too 
Kelly. I just smiled."

As she sat on my face, Kelly look down and asked, 
"So... what ya think?" 

Now readers, how was I supposed to feel? There I was, 
with my wife, my lover, my sole mate, grinding her hot, 
wet, smelly crotch on my face. She was telling me about 
how well another guy had satisfied her. Talking about 
how she had willingly showed her pussy to two guys at 
the same time. About how she almost screwed both of 
them. And how she was enjoying making me lick her pussy 
just after another cock had been inside her. 

However, through the mixed emotions, my cock was 
getting harder. I smiled "I'm glad that you got what 
you wanted. Will you be going out again?"

Kelly must have like my answer. I could feel another 
orgasm approaching. 

Suddenly she stopped. She leaned up for a minute. I 
could hear her start to breathe harder. She reached 
down, pulled her pussy lips apart, and then crammed her 
wet hole back onto my face.

Softly she said, "Baby... his friend... the hallway... 
my phone... my knees... Knowing I'd use the restroom... 
that look about from behind again..."

Letting out a long guttural gasp, she continued "Oh 
baby I... I... I don't know... I... I... I think... I 
think that maybe, maybe maaaybeeee... maybe... maybe 
they switched...

And... aaanndd soooo... they both might have... 
Ohhhhh... yeaaaaah ... maybeeee..."

As she let out a long moan, her thigh muscles 
contracted. And she squirted more hot fluids in my 
mouth...

Before we turned out the lights, she winked at me. She 
reminded me "keep a sharp pencil in the bed stand. You 
never know what or when something else is going to 
happen. Cuz I'm far from getting even...and maybe my 
next fantasy is totally different from these past 
two..." 

**

It took a few days for us to get back to our normal. 
Kelly was embarrassed. She was too sore to let me enjoy 
charms. But... that didn't stop her from having me lick 
her. Each night. And each morning.
 
Now, when we recount the details of her latest "get 
even, fantasy fulfillment" ... we both wonder how many 
cocks actually did enter her sweet pussy that night...

To be continued?

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