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No man knows how bad he is till he has tried very hard to be good. A silly idea is current that good people do not know what temptation means. This is an obvious lie. Only those who try to resist temptation know how strong it is. After all, you find out the strength of the German army by fighting against it, not by giving in. You find out the strength of a wind by trying to walk against it, not by lying down. A man who gives in to temptation after five minutes simply does not know what it would have been like an hour later. That is why bad people, in one sense, know very little about badness—they have lived a sheltered life by always giving in.
—C.S. Lewis
The Start Of This Lifestyle
It was early in the evening on a cool Spring Thursday night when my wife and I were sitting on the porch enjoying the evening sounds talking about how our day went.
While she was going on about her day, I got lost in her eyes and the the beauty of her body, sitting there across from me. I knew she was talking, but I couldn’t hear what she was saying as my mind was racing with thoughts of what we had talked for the coming weekend.
See, just a week ago I worked up the courage to ask her about being a Hotwife. I wasn’t sure how she would react to this and I was extremely nervous. To my surprise she said she was interested in this and would enjoy talking with me about it when we went to bed that night. Later as we got into bed she looked at me and asked if I still wanted to talk about what I asked earlier. I told her I would if she doesn’t mind. We must have talked till one or two in the morning, talking about it while looking things up on the internet. She came to understand some of the terms within this lifestyle and their meanings. At one point she rolled over to me and whispered in my ear, “So hubby… you want me to make you my cuckold and have you watching me take another man’s cock in my married pussy?”
I froze, as I was not expecting this from her and at the same time I was. She has always had a way with her words to make me blush and lose my ability to speak. Her and her words alone hold a power over me like nothing I’ve ever experienced before, and maybe that’s one of the reasons I love her so much. After a few seconds had passed she again said, “Well, hubby? Are you wanting to be a cuckold”? Again I was having a hard time getting any words out. That’s when I felt her hand starting to lightly touch my leg and slowly moving up. I knew where her hand was going and I knew I couldn’t stop her. I just laid there and as her hand slowly reached my cock she felt that I was harder than I had ever been. She lightly stroked it while moving her body closer to me. She used her other hand to turn her body and lift herself up so she could see into my eyes. That’s when she said, “See? You don’t need to say anything as your body is speaking for you. You do want me to sleep with another man. You want to see me riding his long, thick cock. You want to see it going in and out of your wife’s pussy.” At this point I was able to get a couple of words out, but not a full sentence. “Yes, please!” is all I could say to her in that moment.
She kept stroking me for a minute. She then told me to take her panties off. I moved my hand over her hips and pushed a finger into each side of her panties by her hips and ever so slowly pushed them down and off of her.
All she had on was a loose fitting silk nightgown top. I could see her nipples were aroused as that shirt didn’t leave anything to the imagination. It’s likely that she was wearing that to bed tonight for that reason alone. She slowly moved up the bed a little and told me to feel her. I moved my hand over to her leg and then up to her pussy. Her pussy was wet and swollen. Two of my fingers slid right into her throbbing pussy like they were meant to be there.
As they went into her she tilted her head back and took a gasp of air while saying, “You feel how ready I am for a cock that’s longer and thicker than yours?” I told her, “Yes, I can tell.”
That’s when she moved on top of me. She sat on my groin, but not letting my raging cock inside of her. She leaned down and kissed me, but not like she had in years. It was the slow, light, teasing kisses with a little licking of my lips. I could feel the heat coming off of her face when she was giving me those kisses and I loved it.
She laid on my chest and put her mouth to my ear and whispered, “Tell me what you want and you can have me.” My mouth watered and my whole body was getting hot. As I swallowed she said, again in a slow, soft sexy tone, “Tell me what you want your wife to do.” It was at this point I knew I couldn’t hold back what was coming. I couldn’t think and it was hard to even breathe as I said, “I want you to be my Hotwife!” She kissed my ear and said, “Yes, tell me more.” I said, “I want to be your cuckold”. She moved her head over to look into my eyes and she said, “Yes, now tell me again while looking into my eyes. Tell me everything you want.” She leaned in and kissed me, then pulled back locking eyes with me. I told her, “I want my beautiful wife to sleep with another man that has a longer and thicker cock than mine. I want you to make me your cuckold and to clean you up afterwards.” That’s when she moved her hips down and I slid into her. Her pussy was soaking wet and felt so hot to my hard cock.
She asked me if I could feel how ready she is for this. I said, “It’s been a very long time since you were this wet when I was first sliding into you.” As she started to ride me, moving her hips back and forth, grinding on me the way she knows that I love, she looked at me and said, “Just think… all that wetness could be another man’s cum that is in my married pussy. How does that make you feel?”
I didn’t have to say anything as her words made me explode within her. Her body lifted up from my thrusting into her while I was cumming. She gasped and said, “Yes! Fill me up! Fill your Hotwife’s pussy with cum.” Then she looked back down at me and moved in for a long kiss. As she finished kissing me she whispered in my ear and said, “Ok, my cuckold, it’s time for you to do your job. You wanted to clean me up.” Again her words made me lose mine. I just looked at her as she said, “This is going to happen so you need to get used to it. I’m going to ride your face now”. All I was able to do was nod my head yes to her. She got a big smile on her face and gave me a very light love slap on the cheek and said, “Good boy”.
She lifted off of me while taking her hand and placing it under her pussy as she moved up to my face. She was smiling so big and looked so happy that it made me want to do this for her even more than I wanted to. As she moved her hand away and was lowering herself onto my face she said, “I didn’t want to lose any of my lover’s cum”. I smiled back at her and said, “No, I’m sure you don’t”. That’s when she sat on my face and placed her one hand on the top of my head and the other on the headboard. She was really working her hips and making sure she got off another time. While in the middle of this she slowed her body movements down and looked down at me, locking eyes, she said, “Wow! I’ve wanted to feed you your cum for years now. Only if I would have known this years ago.” I just kept licking and kissing her.
That’s when I heard her say, “Hey, are you even listening to me?” I had to apologize as she clearly knew I wasn’t. She asked what was so important that I could not listen to her. I told her, “I got lost in your looks and the thought of how badly I want this.” She got a big smile on her face and said, “Well I forgive you then.” She then asked if I was still wanting to do it. I told her yes.
During the week since telling her my fantasy she had made a profile on a dating app and found a very well mannered gentleman. His photos of his body were very nice, so nice it made me want to start working out and trying to look like him. His cock looked like it was placed on him by a miracle with as long and thick as it was. He had to have been freshly waxed as there was not a trace of hair anywhere. He was all of 9” long and had to be 6” or 7” around. He was cut and the head of his penis was picture perfect. He had large thick veins that wrapped around his cock that every woman would love. When she was showing me his photos, I don’t know what came over me, but the words just fell out of my mouth, “Wow, even I would suck that nice of a cock”. She turned and looked at me with a big smile on her face and gave me a kiss. “That’s funny that you say that”, she said. I asked her, “Why is that?” She said, “He’s bi and enjoys when the husband sucks on his cock to get him hard for the wife. I told him you’ve never done that before, but I think I could convince you to.”
I asked her why would she even think that and she said, “Well getting the wife’s Bull hard is just part of this and you said you wanted to be my cuckold. Why would I not think that you would? Besides, look at what you just said. So you are going to get him hard for me, aren’t you?” I told her I would try it, but if I didn’t like it then it’s not happening again. She smiled and let out a big laugh, saying, “Oh that’s not how this lifestyle works. See, I make the rules and you follow them.”
We hadn’t spoken about it again until that Thursday on the porch.
It was at this point while talking about the upcoming weekend that I came to realize that my fantasy might have been hers as well. Taking a deep breath I asked her, “So what all have you been looking at and thinking for all of this?” She said, “Do you really want to know?” Thinking to myself and now asking myself that same question in my head, I got nervous about what she might say, but I pulled it together and answered her with, “Yes. I would like to know.”
You could tell this was the answer she was wanting as she smiled and positioned herself in the swing so she was facing me dead on.
She started off by saying, “You need to take what I’m about to tell you easy and with an open mind while remembering what I’m doing for you. Just a week ago I had you licking your cum from my pussy while I faced fucked you. Then you heard that you will be sucking his cock for me. What you might not know is that while he likes having the husband sucking his cock to get it hard before he fucks the wife is that he doesn’t like to cum in the wife. He wants to pull out and cum in the husband’s mouth. This is what I want from you. I want a guy cumming in your mouth, and just talking about it right now makes my pussy throb. Reach over here and feel her. I want you to know what you do for me.”
So of course I reach over to my wife and feel her pussy like she tells me to. She was so wet that even her panties already had a nice size wet spot. As I felt her and slipped two fingers in her she said, “Yes, feel how hot and horny thinking of you on your knees sucking my Bull’s cock made your wife. Him pulling out of my married pussy and filling your mouth full of his cum. Oh look at you! Your shorts are giving away that your dick is hard. Did you just get hard with me talking about you letting a guy cum in your mouth? You did and I think there’s more to this that you’re not telling me.”
The way she spoke and asked me these things took any words that I thought I could say away from me. I was speechless yet again by her. I could tell she knew this and was enjoying it as she said, “It’s ok, hubby. There’s nothing wrong with wanting a guy to cum in your mouth for your Hotwife. This is all just part of this lifestyle that you are wanting, so let’s embrace it and explore all of it.”
At this point I was starting to feel like I was able to get a word or two out to try to answer her questions. With a nervous tone and a shaky voice I told her, “Yes, I would like to try that.”
With hearing this, her body posture perked up and she smiled. She looked me in the eyes and her smile went away as she said, “Now tell me what you want. I want… no, need to hear the words come out of your own mouth. You need to say them out loud for us both the hear.” While she was saying this she moved her hand over to my very hard penis and was lightly rubbing it.
With her doing this it made it hard for me to speak as it was taking everything I had not to fall into a trance with the pleasure and attention she was giving to my penis.
After about a minute of this she moved her hand into my shorts and started to rub my balls as well, then she slowly wrapped her hand around them, in a very firm but non painful way and pulled them away from my body. She then squeezed them just a little harder and in the most seductive voice said, “I asked you a question and told you what I needed from you.” I turned my head to face her and softly answered her, “Yes, I want this lifestyle and everything that come with it.” To hearing this she replied, while rolling my balls in her fingers, “Good, and now tell me everything that comes with it. Say it so I can hear it.” I told her, “I want to be your cuckold. I want to suck your Bull’s cock for you. I want to have his cum in my mouth. This is what I want.”
I nodded my head yes and she came back with, “No, sir. You speak when asked a question.” I told her, “Yes, I understand.” She responded, “Good boy. Do you want to cum?” I told her yes I wanted to cum, to please let me cum. All she said was, “Oh I’ll let you cum, but first you have to tell me why I should let you?”
At this point I wanted to cum so badly. I just looked her in the eyes and placed my hand on her shoulder. I said, “Because I want to be sucking your Bull’s cock for you so you don’t have to. I want him to stretch your tight married pussy out for me. I want to have him pull out of you and to have his cock cum in my mouth. That’s what I want to do for you. Will you let me cum now?” She kissed me so passionately and told me, “Yes. Yes, you can cum for your Hotwife. Cum all over my hand so I can feed it to you.”
It was at that moment I started to cum so hard and so much, it was all over my boxers and her hand.
She looked at me and said, “That’s a good boy. You make me so happy, but just one last thing. You made a mess all over my hand and you know what your role is as my cuckold, right?”
I was still on the high of cumming so much for her that all I could get out was, “Yes Mistress.”That’s when she pulled her hand out and placed it over my mouth and said, “There you go. Be a good boy now and don’t miss any of the cum and you will keep calling me Mistress from now on. I love those words coming out of your mouth. Just as much as I love putting cum in it.”
As I was licking her hand she was moving it around, helping me and making sure I didn’t miss any of it. As I was getting done, she said again that I was her good boy and I replied with, “Yes, Mistress. Thank you.”
She smiled and said, “Aww, you are so welcome, my soon to be cuckold. If I would have known this before now we would have been doing this all the time.”
After all of that was over with we just sat there for a minute not saying anything but just enjoying each other’s company. She broke the silence and asked me if I would consider wearing a chastity cage for her. She said she has seen lots of husbands that wear them for their hotwives and thought I would love wearing one. I told her I’m not to sure, but I would be willing to give it a try for her. She smiled and thanked me for being willing to at least try for her. I replied, saying, “Why would I say no?” She looked me straight in the eyes and said, “Because you know better than to tell your Mistress no.” The look on her face was one that placed fear in me but with love at the same time.
I got my thoughts together and all I could get out was, “Yes, Mistress.” She kissed me as I finished speaking then moved over to my ear and said, “Let’s go inside as your chastity cage was delivered today.”
That part of the story will have to wait for another day.
HOW TO MAKE A MAN HAPPY!!!
1. Make food;
2. Sleep with him;
3. Don't ask questions;
4. Leave him alone.
HOW TO MAKE A WOMAN HAPPY:
1. Be Friends
2. Companion
3. Lover
4. Beautiful
5. Charming
6. Good in the kitchen
7. Atlético
8. Electrician
9. Plumber
10. Mechanic
11. Carpenter
12. Decorator
13. Stylist
15. Poet
16. Psychologist
17. Bug zapper
18. Psychiatrist
19. Good-natured
20. A good listener
21. Organizer
22. A good father
23. Smelly
24. Empathetic
25. Cult
26. Sensitive
27. Attentive
28. Seductive
29. Smart
30. Funny
31. Creative
32. Hot
33. Strong
34. Understanding
35. Tolerant
36. Prudent
37. Ambitious
38. Capable
39. Brave
40. Determined
41. True
42. Insurance
43. Check everything
44. Punching bag
45. Lonely without friends
DON'T FORGET TO:
46. Praise often
47. Give gifts
48. Be honest
49. Opening the car door
50. Not to stress her
51. Don't look at other women.
52. Lift the toilet lid.
53. Being a computer teacher.
54. Don't snore.
55. Do not dry your feet with a towel.
AND ALSO:
56. Never forget:
* her birthday
* dating anniversary
* the anniversary of the first kiss
* the anniversary of the first time they met
*her mother's birthday
* Valentine's Day and being faithful
THEY HATE...
1. Who responds
2. Who remains silent
3. You lie to them
4. Be sincere
5. Worries
6. Who doesn't care
7. Be jealous
8. Don't be jealous
BONUS:
And never forget, even if you are right, you are always wrong!!
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Stag Confession: The Realization
It wasn’t long after I caught her cheating. We were sitting in bed, talking about the affair, and figuring out how to work things out. Out of morbid curiosity, I needed to know exactly what had happened between them. I wanted to hear every detail. Kat didn’t really want to tell me about it, she said she didn’t see the point in dredging up the past if it was over. I insisted. As she related the story of how she met him in the parking lot at Walmart, and told me how she sucked his cock in the front seat of his car, I found myself completely aroused by hearing her tell the story. She kept asking me if I was sure I wanted to hear the details, and I said yes...that I needed to hear all about it. At one point, as she was telling me how big his cock was, and how she gagged on it when she took him all the way into her throat, I had to reach down and adjust my hard-on in my pants, as it was getting uncomfortable.
“Do you have a hard-on?” she asked. I shrugged and said yes, that I was strangely turned on by hearing her story. “That’s kinda fucked up, don’t you think?” I shrugged again.
“I guess so, but hearing you describe yourself sucking cock is fucking hot. I can't help it. I never told you before, but whenever you used to mention your old lovers, or tell me about past sexual experiences, I got hard then, too.”
“That is REALLY fucked up,” she said with a wry smile. “You may not have told me, but I knew you got hard when I told you about Ed. That was obvious...we were naked at the time and I could see your reaction.”
My cock twitched just thinking about that story. I rubbed myself through my pants, and I could feel the precum leaking from it in my underwear. “Yeah, I figured you chalked that up to me being ready for round two.”
“No...I could tell it turned you on to hear how huge he was.” She was right. Ed was the one lover from her past that I would give my left nut to watch fuck her. She described his cock to me one time when I’d asked which of her exes had the biggest cock. She’d asked me if she was limited to exes or just the biggest cock she’d ever had. Ed had been a one night stand, so she didn’t really consider him an ex.
“Would you tell me about him again? I'm not sure why, but I think I’d like to hear that story again right now...” I said as I absent-mindedly stroked my cock.
“Sure. But why don’t you lay back while I tell you about that night,” she said as she moved my hand from my lap and began gently stroking me herself. “It was my freshman year at college. My roommate Aimee was trying to date this guy Steve, and he’d invited her to his house for dinner. He was a senior and lived off campus in a rented house with another senior, named Ed. Aimee asked me to come with her and we’d do a ‘double date’ dinner. The boys would cook, and we’d bring the wine. I wasn’t too happy about the fact that I’d never met Ed, but she was my roommate, and I didn’t want her to have to go alone.”
As she unbuckled my belt and began to unzip my fly I said, “You can skip the dinner and get to the best part if you want.”
“Oh, no...you’re going to hear it all again. Help me take these off.” I hooked my thumbs under my belt and lifted my hips as I shucked off my pants and underwear in one pull. She took my hard cock in her hand and began rubbing in the precum that had accumulated. Her hand stroking my cock made squishing sounds as she pumped it. “When we got to the house, Ed met us at the door and invited us into the kitchen, where Steve was making pasta. Ed was about 6′4, and handsome. He was broad-shouldered and toned, but not jacked. He had a really nice smile, and the brightest blue eyes. The first chance I got, I whispered to Aimee that I was glad she’d asked me on the double date. We sat in the kitchen and opened the box of wine. After a few glasses, I was feeling a little tipsy, but I recovered myself as we ate dinner and I got some food in me. Aimee and Steve were seriously flirting all night, and I was glad things were going well for her. Ed was trying really hard to be charming, but I didn't really feel a strong connection with him. He was cute, and had a really nice body, but I didn’t really see it going anywhere.” My cock was throbbing as Kat stroked it gently, not jerking me off...she wanted me to last for the rest of the story...so she just gently stroked me as she spoke. I reached out and touched her breast, and ran my fingers over her t-shirt to feel her erect nipple.
“After dinner, Aimee asked if she could use the restroom, and Steve said he’d show her where it was. They disappeared down the hall, and Ed and I made small talk, with a little flirting on the side. When they didn't come back after ten or fifteen minutes, Ed and I figured we knew what was going on in there. He made a pretty lame pass at me, basically asking if I wanted to go into his room while they were getting busy in Steve’s. I hadn’t really considered it, but I figured ‘what the hell, he's cute...why not?’ and moved closer to him on the couch so we could make out. If he was a good kisser, I thought, maybe I’d go inside with him and see where things went.” At the thought of her leaning over to kiss Ed, and picturing her lips touching his, thinking about her arms wrapped around him while he groped her perky young boobs, and knowing what was coming next in her story, my cock pulsed again as more precum flowed from the tip.
“When I ran my hand across his chest as we kissed, he rolled toward me and leaned on top of me. He was a decent kisser, and his hands were all over me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we made out, and one of his hands moved down to my thigh. He started to go for my crotch, and I pushed him off, but he was persistent. I opened my thighs a little, and he rubbed me through my slacks. It felt nice as he kissed me, and when he reached up to go under my waistband to touch me, I didn’t resist. His fingertips found my panties, and slipped under the fabric, over my trimmed pubes, and followed the heat to my vag.” I was harder than ever now, and felt like I might cum at any second. I tried hard to think of something else, like baseball or my bank balance or the fact that the fireplace needed cleaning, but I couldn't concentrate on anything other than her voice, telling me how his fingertip slid over her clit and found its way inside her tight pussy. Hearing her imitate the moan she let out that night so long ago, and hearing her describe how his second finger slipped in alongside the first, and how he wiggled them inside her, driving her wild on the couch, was driving ME wild. I begged her to stop stroking me, but she kept going.
“Since he was fingering me, I figured I’d reach down and at least rub him while we made out. As I felt past his belt buckle, I found the bulge in his pants, and followed it down his leg...he was HUGE. I didn't know exactly how big...but I knew I’d never felt anything like it before. He was semi-hard, and it went almost to his knee before I reached the tip. He stopped kissing me and asked if I wanted to go into his room now. I nodded as I felt the length and girth of his half-hard cock.”
“I love this next part, but you’re going to make me cum before we get there!” I pleaded. She grinned again as she stroked even faster, and I exploded in her hand, shooting cum everywhere on her, me, and the bed. “God damn it! I wanted to last until the good part.”
“Don't worry. I’m not done yet,” she whispered, as she leaned down and kissed the tip of my cock, which had already shrunk to its flaccid state. She took me into her mouth and sucked gently, and the feeling of her tongue teasing the supersensitive head of my dick made me jump. She stopped moving her tongue, and just held me in her mouth, as she caressed my thigh. She spotted a glob of cum on my belly, and released me from her mouth, as she licked up the cum and showed me her tongue, coated in white jizz. She leaned down again and sucked gently on my cock, as she swallowed the cum in her mouth. After a few minutes, my dick began to stiffen, and she sat up again, holding me in her hand and helping me get hard again.
She continued her story, “We went into his room and sat on the edge of his bed. We were making out still, and I was stoking his cock (like this) through his pants. I wanted to see it so badly, but I wasn’t sure if I could handle it. It felt so freaking big,” she teased, as she rubbed my dick back to life. She was going to do everything in her power to tease me as she told me about the biggest cock she’d ever fucked. “You know the big dildo we have in the bag in the closet? Not the 8″ one. Not the big, black, 10″ one. The really BIG one. The one as long as your arm. The one I can’t get my hands around. The one with the head as big as a baseball. Do you know that one?” she teased. I nodded my head slowly. “Well, he was bigger than that! I was honestly frightened by it when he pulled off his pants and his half-hard cock stared me in the face, its purplish head right in front of my mouth. He’d fingered me a little, and I was pretty wet, but there was no way my 5′0″ frame was going to handle over a foot of man meat.”
I was writhing beneath her touch, as she described the gigantic cock she’d once had, and my heart was racing with excitement. “I tried to get my hands around it to stroke him, and I literally couldn’t get them all the way around it. I rubbed his precum around his head, and he began to get harder. It wasn’t like most other dicks I’d had before...they usually curve upward when they’re hard, but his was so big, it was like it couldn't fill all the way with blood, and it bent downward slightly when it was fully hard. It was just. Frigging. Huge. I was shaking as I told him I didn’t see how he could possibly fit inside me. Clearly, he’d heard this before, and said he would be OK if I just blew him. So I licked his head and tasted his precum. It was thick, and warm, and salty flavored. I licked his head and ran my tongue around the circumference of his giant tool.”
My cock was throbbing again as she described her mouth’s “first contact” with Ed’s massive cock. She demonstrated how she licked him by running her tongue around the head of my cock. “Kind of like this,” she said, “but he was SOOOO much bigger than you. I’m telling you...it was MASSIVE. I tried to get my lips over his head, but I couldn’t open my mouth wide enough. I could only get about half of his head into my mouth. I flicked my tongue on the tip of his cock as I tried to suck him, but my jaw just wouldn’t accommodate him.
“So I stood up and slid off my slacks, and he reached out to help with my panties. When they fell to my ankles, he slipped his fingers inside me again, and my knees buckled as he rubbed my g-spot. I was wet now, and my pussy was quivering. I wanted him, but I was scared.” She leaned down and deep-throated my cock easily, and continued, “there’s no way I could have done that to him.”
I knew what came next in her story, and I wanted to hear her tell me again. I’d jerked off to the memory of this story hundreds of times...and here she was stroking my cock as she was telling me the story once again, but this time making me a part of it as she rubbed and licked and sucked my dick. “He laid me down on the bed and got between my legs. He fingered me some more, and licked my clit. I was so nervous, I wasn’t sure I could cum, but he was certainly trying hard. I was dripping wet from his saliva and my juices, and my clit was swollen and sensitive. I wanted to cum so badly...but I couldn’t. I guess he decided I was wet enough to try though, so he knelt between my legs, and I asked him about a condom. He shook his head, and said they didn’t fit. I asked him if he had any to try, and he reached over to the nightstand for a magnum sized rubber. I tore the package and put it against the tip of his cock. As I attempted to roll it over the head, it ripped as it got past the ridge of his purple knob. I was on the pill, and it wasn’t the first time I'd be having sex without a condom, but I usually dated the guy for months before that...”
“I know...it was over two months before you’d let me cum inside you when we first dated. I loved the first time I came inside you flesh to flesh.”
“Shhh,” she whispered. “I’m in the middle of a story. Let me continue...
“So I threw the ripped condom on the floor next to its wrapper, and told him to pull out when he came...if he could even get his cock inside me. He grasped his cock about mid-shaft, lining up the head with my tight pussy. I reached down and wrapped my fingers around the head of his giant cock, and rubbed it against my clit. He let me use him as a dildo for a few minutes, but the urge to get his dick wet was too strong, and he started to line up with my hole again.”
“Oh my God, I love this part...” I mumbled. She grinned and said, “me too. It was AMAZING.” She let go of my cock, and licked her palm, coating it with her saliva. She made a circle with her thumb and forefinger, and slowly lowered it onto my dick so that she was holding me like a cow’s udder in her hand. “I wanted to feel him slip inside me like that. I wanted to swallow his giant cock with my pussy. I wanted to feel him split me apart with his massive tool.” She stroked me like that as she told me how much she wanted another man’s cock inside her. I was in heaven, and my heart was racing again. She pulled her hand away, and my cock was left throbbing as she looked me in the eye and said, “but he just couldn’t fit inside me...”
“We tried. We tried so hard. He had lube in his nightstand, and we tried that. He almost got the head inside me when we’d lubed him up with KY, and it was messy and slippery and felt wonderful, but he couldn’t get it inside me...I was just too tight for him. He laid on his back and I mounted him. He sucked my nipples and squeezed my boobs as I pushed myself against his hard cock, trying to guide it in myself with one hand as I pressed against it. But we couldn’t do it.”
“Tell me what happened next, but keep touching me...please!” I begged her as I pushed my dick toward her hand.
“I laid back down on the bed, and he started fingering me again. But this time, he had two fingers in my pussy when I felt the fingers of his other hand start to go in. Before I knew it, he had two fingers from each hand inside my wet pussy, covered in KY and stretching me to my limit. He was fucking me hard with his four fingers, and I began to feel the first stirrings of an orgasm. Finally! His hands were working in and out of me relentlessly, and the heat from my pussy emanated throughout my belly, my thighs, and then on throughout the rest of my body as I came violently from his touch. I needed to be filled by his huge cock, and when my body had relaxed and my orgasm subsided, I got on my knees and told him to try again.”
“Oh my God. I LOVE this part. Tell me more!” I begged, as she stroked my cock.
“He got behind me, and pushed my shoulders down as my ass stuck up in the air. My face was buried in the sheets, as I felt him press the tip of his cock against my dripping pussy. I wanted him SOOO badly, and I relaxed completely, as my pussy felt his head pressing inward. I concentrated on relaxing my muscles and my hips. I completely surrendered myself to his cock, and I felt the pain of his head stretching me. I winced, and he stopped momentarily, but I made a gesture with my hand that indicated he should keep trying. He grabbed the KY and lubed up his cock again, then squirted some right into my pussy and stuck a finger inside me to spread the lube around inside. I felt him press against me again, and I pushed back on my knees as he grabbed my hips. He was stretching me more, and although it hurt, I felt like any second he might get past my lips and be inside me. I rocked back and forth against him, and felt his grip on my hips tighten, and he suddenly thrust his hips forward as the head of his humongous cock pushed past my lips and invaded my body. I bit the sheets and screamed in pain, as his cock stretched my pussy well past its limits. Just the head was inside me, and I felt like I couldn’t take even another inch.”
She was stroking my cock faster now, as she was getting excited herself about the story. I saw that she was touching herself with her other hand as he jerked my cock. “I tried rocking forward to get some relief, but he was inside me now, and wasn’t going to give that up. I really didn’t want him to, either, but the pain was as intense as the pleasure. He paused, and his hands caressed my ass as he waited for me to indicate that I was OK. He asked if I was alright. I gave the smallest of nods with my head as I grunted and pushed back toward him slightly. He gripped my hips again, and slowly, carefully, and gently pressed his hips forward. His shaft was still covered in KY, and now that the head was inside me. he was able to slip deeper inside me as he slowly pushed forward. The pain was subsiding, and I felt completely full. I didn’t think I could accommodate any more, when he pulled backward so that his head was pulling against my opening, and suddenly he thrust his hips forward and impaled me on his giant cock.”
She squeezed me hard as she said it, to imitate what Ed was feeling as his cock filled her tight pussy all those years ago. She was rubbing her clit faster now, and was getting short of breath as she continued to tell me of her biggest lover. Her brow was moist with perspiration, and she was rocking back and forth as she rubbed her clit and my cock.
“He thrust forward and I felt the tip of his cock slam against my cervix. It was a new pain, but I loved the feeling of complete fullness as his manhood stretched me wide open. He began thrusting his hips back and forth, forcing me against the bed, and I was yelping with pain and pleasure with each stroke, as he grunted with satisfaction on every forward thrust. I don't think more than half of him was inside me, but there was no place else to go. He was completely filling my pussy, and slamming into me harder and harder with each thrust. He slapped my ass hard with his right hand, and then he grabbed my hair in his hand, pulling my head back. My tits were flat against the bed, my ass high in the air, my pussy filled with his huge cock, and he was pulling my head back like a rider controlling a horse by its mane.”
“And you were loving every second, weren’t you?” I panted. She was pumping my cock wildly as she looked me in the eyes and nodded.
“Fuck, he was amazing! I wish he was inside me right now...I wish I could fuck him now. He was so fucking big...I need a big cock like his sometimes. I’m sorry, hon, but sometimes I just need to fuck a bigger, thicker cock than yours.” I reached between her legs and pushed her hand aside, as I slipped my fingers inside her. I put three fingers in and began fucking her with my hand as she continued pumping my cock.
She continued, “He was pounding me hard, when I felt myself start to cum again. My legs began to shake and I was quivering all over. It sent him over the edge, and he quickly pulled out of me, grabbed his shaft, and stroked his cock as he let it explode all over my ass and back. I could feel the ropes of hot cum hitting me from my ass to my shoulders, covering me in his cum. I was still cumming myself, and my pussy was quivering wildly as my body shook in convulsions of pleasure.”
She began to cum from my fingers, and as she threw her head backward and squealed with delight, my cock began to spew once again, as I came hard and shot my second load all over my belly and covered her hand with my jizz. She leaned forward and collapsed on my chest, each of us still touching the other, and panting from our workout. “You really are fucked up, you know that? You really do like to hear about this stuff, don’t you?” I nodded and panted out an “uh-huh.”
“Hearing about you experiencing pleasure like that...getting fucked...hearing you describe how big he was...it's amazing. The only thing better than hearing about it would be to actually get to see it.” I couldn't believe that I had spoken the words, but in the heat of the moment, it just seemed appropriate.
“Really? You wouldn't be jealous? After what we just went through with Tom?” she asked incredulously.
“Do I look like I’m jealous? I just came twice listening to you tell me about the biggest cock you ever fucked...after getting a hard-on because you were telling me how you sucked my best friend’s cock. I think I could handle actually watching you fuck a big cock. In fact, I would REALLY like to do that.”
It was after that day that we began talking about what we would later make into a whole new lifestyle for us. It wasn’t long before we embarked on a series of adventures, some of which you’ve read about in her stories. I love that she shares them with you. I just wanted to give you MY perspective and share how it all began for us. I look forward to sharing her with you some more.
---G
