The first time you shared your wife tell your story
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My step dad took cRa to bed he was all over her. KISSING her hot mouth his hand rubbing all over her body. I had never seen my ife this way she was loving it 
Then Carla's hand found his dick She just kept on rubbing and squeezing it thru his pants i could seehow big it was....I am sure she knew it was a lot bigger than me...she just kept on playing with him. 
Then her pants came off. Hehe was so wet for my step daddy it had soaked thru her panty's 
More and more clothes came off...all I could do was watch my step dad take my wife in front of me
Then she was stroking his hard dick slowly My step dad asked her do u like this baby Oooo yes moaned smiling at him then licking her lips
Then Carla sucked his big dick...he seemed to get bigger. My step dad saying to me mmmmm she sucks good Danny she loves this
First time sharing was with her boss while i was out of town
He and i planned it all
He and i planned it all
Dmonei
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I've been with my wife 15 years now, married 5 years and only 4 years ago we started up-ing our sex life, to be fair it had become a bit stale. But she was 19 Wen we met and this may surprise you but also a virgin, and anyone doubting that well believe me I could tell, it took so long to finally get it in there lol. Anyway.... I ve always had the cuckold fantasy, so 3 years ago to spice it up we started role playing.. just typical doc nurse, teacher student etc, then she started saying she loves feeling slutty.. I started saying things like you love fucking random strangers.. calling her a slut. Then we bought a big dildo for her to suck on. She loved sucking and fucking together, so we started being more risky and started driving around busy roads as she sucked me, she loved thought of truck drivers looking down being able to see her, she said it's coz she'd never see them again or know who they are, so anyway we started pulling over In middle of the day and fucking in the car, it was clear risky sex excited her, I said one day wat would you do if we got caught, she said I don't know, I asked would you stop and she said no, so I said you'd let them watch she said yeah sure, sure enough I choose a more semi public spot slightly known for dogging at night, and then we had a watcher.. he started wanking near window of car, as my wife said she kept riding me, looking at him, he was bigger than me, so I put the window down he stuck his cock in further she looked I said go on.. she started to suck it.. I came almost immediately, she kept sucking til he came over her tits, then he disappeared. We never seen him again and she loved it, we then progressed to going to same spot regular, after a few sucking sessions we decided next big one she liked the look of she'd let him fuck her, remember she'd only ever had mine so was very very curious, cpl weeks later and No1 turning up, a bit of a stud showed up, my wife was sucking me and seen him and said immediately I WANT HIM... I got a bit of a shock. He walked past a few times looking in, then stood next to car, didn't get his cock out but when he stood there my wife sat straight up opened the door , which we've never done before, and she grabbed his package then pulled it out. It was a good size as well, watching her suck on a cock when I wasn't involved was a huge turn on, it was 1st time I wasn't involved.
I was sitting wanking watching her suck this studs cock, after some good sucking she inched up her skirt, off came panties and he started to touch her, this was only the second person to ever touch her pussy. I cud hear how wet she was from his fingering.
She handed him a condom she then bent over arse pointing towards him, her face looking at me as I'm wanking and she said watch he's gonna fuck me, I just said is he. She said yes. I was helpless now. He then grabbed her waist and pulled her wet pussy onto his cock, watching her face change with pleasure was amazing to see.. it turned from me fucking her a sucking other guys now she's getting fucked watching me wank myself.
She was telling me all about how amazing it felt and she was now a slutwife, it's amazing as everyone sees her as shy and even I never thought she'd do something like this.
She was screaming like I'd never heard before. After being bent over I said is that enough, of course she said no..
She then turned onto her back legs out the door and she let him fuck her more. She was clearly loving every second, and couldn't get enough. I came on her face as other guys had previously and not long later the stud whipped off the condom and nutted all over my wives pussy and stomach. He said thank you and left.. my wife sat covered in his cum as I drove off.
I was sitting wanking watching her suck this studs cock, after some good sucking she inched up her skirt, off came panties and he started to touch her, this was only the second person to ever touch her pussy. I cud hear how wet she was from his fingering.
She handed him a condom she then bent over arse pointing towards him, her face looking at me as I'm wanking and she said watch he's gonna fuck me, I just said is he. She said yes. I was helpless now. He then grabbed her waist and pulled her wet pussy onto his cock, watching her face change with pleasure was amazing to see.. it turned from me fucking her a sucking other guys now she's getting fucked watching me wank myself.
She was telling me all about how amazing it felt and she was now a slutwife, it's amazing as everyone sees her as shy and even I never thought she'd do something like this.
She was screaming like I'd never heard before. After being bent over I said is that enough, of course she said no..
She then turned onto her back legs out the door and she let him fuck her more. She was clearly loving every second, and couldn't get enough. I came on her face as other guys had previously and not long later the stud whipped off the condom and nutted all over my wives pussy and stomach. He said thank you and left.. my wife sat covered in his cum as I drove off.
Oh just the start 😍
We've got a date with 2 yes TWO BBC on bank hol weekend in UK. One on Saturday 27th and another Sunday 28th, both seem keen, we've arranged two incase one decides to pull out, these will be her 1st BBC she's super excited. We've booked our travel lodge and now just wait til the date 😍
Wow just amazing, we need to be brave and try something like this
Our first time was very stereotypical. On vacation. Begged her to dress sexy and let me watch her flirt.
She did. And a whole lot more. And the rest is history.
She did. And a whole lot more. And the rest is history.
i have always liked to read about history.
You probably wouldn't think so to look at her. She's not a so-called 'hot wife' or a swinger or anything like that. She's never been a flirt or made a play for men. She doesn't dress provocatively. It was 8 years ago now when my wife had an affair, with a guy who'd been lodging with us a while. I call an “affair”, which I think it was to her, an exciting adventure, a bit of romance in her boring life. To him though it was just a casual fuck with a needy housewife, and she was no more special to him than the other wives he had seduced and fucked.
He was a friend of a friend, in need of a place to stay, so I thought it'd be okay to take him in for a while. The rent would definitely come in handy. I had no thoughts at all about her going with him. She didn't even like him that much, not when he first came to stay. She said he was big-head and sexist and he seemed to like winding her up on purpose. It got so bad I thought she would ask me to tell him to go. But it never even crossed my mind that he would have designs on her. I guessed I was so used to her that I took her a bit for granted and forgot that other men might see her quite differently, with a fresh eye, as all woman, a “bit of stuff”, a challenge.
I don't know when it happened exactly, but things changed. He was one of those smooth-talking bastards who always seems to get their own way with women and once he turned on my wife with the charm and the flattery they stopped bickering. I was relieved that they seemed to have made peace and she even ended up agreeing to do some of his ironing for him, something she'd absolutely refused to do. But it seemed her favours didn't end with that and she ended up dropping her knickers for him and it wasn't long before he was fucking her in the afternoons while I was at work.
In retrospect I realised, there were other changes, small insignificant changes, but had I been on the ball I might have seen as signals. Like she usually wore tee shirts or sweat shirts,nothing revealing, but shr took to wearing shirts, maybe with one or two buttons undone. Not to flaunt her cleavage but enough to expose her neck and the skin above her where boobs started . She also started wearing skirts, not short of anything, but enough to show that she had legs.
My wife tries to make out she is a feminist, but how can you talk about equality when you are on your hands and knees with your tits dangling and being shafted from behind by a man who has total control over you and isn't going to let up until he has put his sperm in your belly. And if it ends up with you having his bastard well it's not his problem! None of that looks like equality to me, but it's the way nature meant it to be...
I think it was my wife arguing with the lodger about feminism that set him a challenge – he decided that he wasn't just going to bandy words with her, he was going to show who's boss. And in a way he was right. If she was such a feminist then why did she allow herself to be seduced?
How do I know all this. Well I didn't, not for a while anyway. It had been going on for a couple of weeks before I found out, when she blurted it out during a row. I was totally shocked. She regretted blurting it out and begged me not to confront him. She said he would probably challenge me. He was not the sort of guy who'd say 'oops, sorry about shagging your wife, I won't do it again'. No, he was more likely to threaten me. It could get nasty.
So, reluctantly, I took the cowards way out and turned a blind eye, hoping that it would fizzle out of its own accord when he got bored. Once he was satisfied. He;d set himself a challenge and won her over, proved to himself that feminism really is bullshit and that 90% of housewives are really gagging for it.
I often masturbate when looking at the full frontal nude picture of her. It's because she's not looking at me but looking at her lover She is excited. It has always fascinated her that by stripping naked a woman has such power over a man, that she can make his penis erect, that she can make him want her. She thinks it is great that a woman has that power, to make almost any man want to fuck her. But she also knows that her power won't work on the same man too many times and once he has fucked her a few times he will simply walk away, possibly leaving her with a fat belly and a bastard
So that's the situation we lived with for a while. It wasn't as if my wife ever flaunted it in my face and whatever happened between them happened during the day, the afternoons, probably, when I was at work and out of the way. Sitting in the office at work, I would sometimes allow myself to think of what was happening back at home. It wasn't him fucking her that arose the feelings of jealousy, it was imagining them nude together, my wife walking about in her bra and panties, casually half-undressed, or floating about in just a shirt, exposing her belly and pubes, and I imagined bursting in and telling them to stop, but then seeing him there with his slowly subsiding erection, I would see that it was already too late, that he had already put his warm sperm deep inside her belly and she just lay there with her legs open, as if she was showing off the fact that another man had had her.
That's how I imagined it.
Then, a few weeks later, I had another shock. It seemed that my wife had told him about her 'confession' and he wasn't happy at all. It was one thing fucking another man's wife, but did she have to go and blab!
It all came out when he invited me out for a drink one evening, which was unusual because e had never really socialised before. He seemed nervous, ill at ease, and it was quite a shock when he suddenly launched into a big apology. He said he knew that my wife had confessed to their affair – and he was mortified. He hadn't expected her to go that far. But he was honest, I'll give him that. He wasn't going to be a hypocrite and didn't want to apologise for having sex with her. He said any man would have. She may not have been his type, he said, yet there was something about her which had fascinated him – a mix of inexperience and innocence, yet still she had made it obvious that she wanted to be fucked by him. And who was he too refuse if a woman offered herself. He'd known the first time he saw her naked that it would be good. So no, her wasn't going to actually apologise for doing what any man and woman do, but at the same time he had some old-fashioned ideas about propriety and doing the right thing, and shagging a man's wife was one thing, but not if he knew about it, that wasn't right at all.
He said he had been offered another job, and was hoping to move out within a couple of weeks. He would be out of our hair then, and maybe my wife and I would get back to some sort of normal married life. Before he went, he did warn me though, to keep an eye on her. She wasn't a bad looker and if he had wanted to fuck her then he wasn't the only guy by any means who'd bed her given the chance, and she had clearly shown her willingness to be bedded by another man
He was a friend of a friend, in need of a place to stay, so I thought it'd be okay to take him in for a while. The rent would definitely come in handy. I had no thoughts at all about her going with him. She didn't even like him that much, not when he first came to stay. She said he was big-head and sexist and he seemed to like winding her up on purpose. It got so bad I thought she would ask me to tell him to go. But it never even crossed my mind that he would have designs on her. I guessed I was so used to her that I took her a bit for granted and forgot that other men might see her quite differently, with a fresh eye, as all woman, a “bit of stuff”, a challenge.
I don't know when it happened exactly, but things changed. He was one of those smooth-talking bastards who always seems to get their own way with women and once he turned on my wife with the charm and the flattery they stopped bickering. I was relieved that they seemed to have made peace and she even ended up agreeing to do some of his ironing for him, something she'd absolutely refused to do. But it seemed her favours didn't end with that and she ended up dropping her knickers for him and it wasn't long before he was fucking her in the afternoons while I was at work.
In retrospect I realised, there were other changes, small insignificant changes, but had I been on the ball I might have seen as signals. Like she usually wore tee shirts or sweat shirts,nothing revealing, but shr took to wearing shirts, maybe with one or two buttons undone. Not to flaunt her cleavage but enough to expose her neck and the skin above her where boobs started . She also started wearing skirts, not short of anything, but enough to show that she had legs.
My wife tries to make out she is a feminist, but how can you talk about equality when you are on your hands and knees with your tits dangling and being shafted from behind by a man who has total control over you and isn't going to let up until he has put his sperm in your belly. And if it ends up with you having his bastard well it's not his problem! None of that looks like equality to me, but it's the way nature meant it to be...
I think it was my wife arguing with the lodger about feminism that set him a challenge – he decided that he wasn't just going to bandy words with her, he was going to show who's boss. And in a way he was right. If she was such a feminist then why did she allow herself to be seduced?
How do I know all this. Well I didn't, not for a while anyway. It had been going on for a couple of weeks before I found out, when she blurted it out during a row. I was totally shocked. She regretted blurting it out and begged me not to confront him. She said he would probably challenge me. He was not the sort of guy who'd say 'oops, sorry about shagging your wife, I won't do it again'. No, he was more likely to threaten me. It could get nasty.
So, reluctantly, I took the cowards way out and turned a blind eye, hoping that it would fizzle out of its own accord when he got bored. Once he was satisfied. He;d set himself a challenge and won her over, proved to himself that feminism really is bullshit and that 90% of housewives are really gagging for it.
I often masturbate when looking at the full frontal nude picture of her. It's because she's not looking at me but looking at her lover She is excited. It has always fascinated her that by stripping naked a woman has such power over a man, that she can make his penis erect, that she can make him want her. She thinks it is great that a woman has that power, to make almost any man want to fuck her. But she also knows that her power won't work on the same man too many times and once he has fucked her a few times he will simply walk away, possibly leaving her with a fat belly and a bastard
So that's the situation we lived with for a while. It wasn't as if my wife ever flaunted it in my face and whatever happened between them happened during the day, the afternoons, probably, when I was at work and out of the way. Sitting in the office at work, I would sometimes allow myself to think of what was happening back at home. It wasn't him fucking her that arose the feelings of jealousy, it was imagining them nude together, my wife walking about in her bra and panties, casually half-undressed, or floating about in just a shirt, exposing her belly and pubes, and I imagined bursting in and telling them to stop, but then seeing him there with his slowly subsiding erection, I would see that it was already too late, that he had already put his warm sperm deep inside her belly and she just lay there with her legs open, as if she was showing off the fact that another man had had her.
That's how I imagined it.
Then, a few weeks later, I had another shock. It seemed that my wife had told him about her 'confession' and he wasn't happy at all. It was one thing fucking another man's wife, but did she have to go and blab!
It all came out when he invited me out for a drink one evening, which was unusual because e had never really socialised before. He seemed nervous, ill at ease, and it was quite a shock when he suddenly launched into a big apology. He said he knew that my wife had confessed to their affair – and he was mortified. He hadn't expected her to go that far. But he was honest, I'll give him that. He wasn't going to be a hypocrite and didn't want to apologise for having sex with her. He said any man would have. She may not have been his type, he said, yet there was something about her which had fascinated him – a mix of inexperience and innocence, yet still she had made it obvious that she wanted to be fucked by him. And who was he too refuse if a woman offered herself. He'd known the first time he saw her naked that it would be good. So no, her wasn't going to actually apologise for doing what any man and woman do, but at the same time he had some old-fashioned ideas about propriety and doing the right thing, and shagging a man's wife was one thing, but not if he knew about it, that wasn't right at all.
He said he had been offered another job, and was hoping to move out within a couple of weeks. He would be out of our hair then, and maybe my wife and I would get back to some sort of normal married life. Before he went, he did warn me though, to keep an eye on her. She wasn't a bad looker and if he had wanted to fuck her then he wasn't the only guy by any means who'd bed her given the chance, and she had clearly shown her willingness to be bedded by another man
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