My Wife Wants You ( 1 )
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My Wife Wants You
One Friday right after work my neighbor came over. It was about a week after my wife had left me. He said,"My married woman wants you to sleep together her brains out. I'm cool with it so feel free to help me wear her out. Maybe with the two of us fucking her she will finally get enough."
Stunned, I asked,"Are you grievous ? Trish is a knock out."
He smiled and said,"I know ! I'm married to her and I want her to be happy. Apparently fucking you will make her happy."
I did not take to think about it at all, I said,"Okay !"
He asked,"So when can you start ?"
I said,"Send her over. I'll take her away for the weekend and hand her back to you on Monday morning."
Surprised he said,"You want her all weekend ?"
I said,"Yup ! Might as well kick downstairs her in right."
I could see the looking on his face thinking,"What to hell I have I just gotten myself into ?"
Since he had made the pass and I had accepted it, all he could do was say,"okeh, what should I tell her to take ?"
I smiled and said,"Nothing. In fact tell her to put on a short wearing apparel and not to wear any underclothing at all."
He made a snappy comeback,"Are shoes alright ?"
Just to piss him off a fiddling I said,"No shoes…and now…she won't need the dress either. She might as well start out raw because that is the way she will be for the following sixty hours."
He did not say another word.
Five minutes later there was a whang on my back entrance. Trish was standing there completely bare and barefoot too iron heel. Her hands were behind her back, her chin was up, and her shoulders were back.
The picture really caught her off guard. She had not expected me to photograph her.
Trish asked,"What are you going to do with that picture ?"
I said,"This one and the side by side nine hundred and ninety-nine will join my married woman's nude sculpture pictures in my private collection."
Trish said,"Emma told me about your collection. You would try to take a thousand nude person word-painting of her every month."
I laughed and said,"Try hell, I succeeded every darn month for the past four years and two calendar month that we have been married."
Trish gave it a import's thinking and said,"50 thousand nude characterization !"
I just nodded my head and let her get along inside.
I led her right into my garage and into my car. A min later I was on the street and my service department doorway was closing. I told her to sit up straight and to be proud of her diminished firm breasts.
In the next hour two of the big tractor trailers, that I had passed, had honked their approval of her nude trunk. It had embarrassed the hell out of her but I knew that she secretly enjoyed it.
When I pulled off the main road she got edgy. When I turned into a grease road she calmed down. Then she saw the sign. I had driven up to the gate of a nudist coterie. I called the phone number on the sign and the gate opened. At the office where I needed to check in, I just took Trish out of the car and held her hand as I went in. I rented a cabin for the week. Trish reminded me about Monday morning and the LX hr. I told her that I had lied and that I was keeping her for a wide workweek plus both weekends.
Ten daytime was salutary than just two and a half days in any man's book.
After I parked my car behind my cabin I got disrobe. Then I took Trish and my television camera out to the far end of the swimming pond. There was one other womanhood there along with seven guy wire taking pictures of her.
Trish seemed shy at foremost but really got into it with eight guy taking her delineation and stroking their hard peter in social movement of her. The early woman really got into Trish. The men and I loved having two women posing for us. Trish didn't even object when the woman kissed her and felt of her breasts. She got self-conscious though when the other woman shoved two fingerbreadth up into her pussy. However, the extra turmoil caused her to orgasm immediately. That excited all of us Guy but when Trish started to eat the early woman's pussy we could hardly control ourselves.
wellspring, truthfully, I couldn't mastery myself. When her face settled into that pussy I shoved my hard cock right field straight into her. Trish only looked around to see who was fucking her. It really didn't mater because we were all going to fuck her…and…I call up she knew it.
My cock slammed into her fast and furiously until I unloaded a torrent of cum into her. One guy took my place and Trish never turned around, she just kept tongue fucking that woman in front end of her. One by one the men fucked Trish while the eternal rest of us took film of her getting fucked.
I was in heave…my wife would not ingest posed for the other men…only for me. And she certainly would not accept let them make love her. Trish took on all eight of us…not once…but twice each. After round one she got on her back and let us bonk her properly. When two other guys joined us she said,"Welcome ! Cum in ! Spend a while."
So day after day all workweek long Trish and I spent our meter in the pic arena. char came and women went but Trish stayed. Some let her kiss them, others let her finger them up. Usually one or two a day would connect her in a sixty-nine. However, every day Trish's slit was open for any man that wanted it.
I averaged a thousand pictures a day.
When we checked out on that hold up Sunday the owners offered us a free hebdomad anytime that we wanted one. He said that he had had many compliments on Trish and they had promised to come back to see Trish again. The wife was the woman from that very first off day.
All the way home Trish talked about the marvelous clock time that she had had. She thanked me a hundred sentence for bringing out her inner whore. All I knew was that she would have made me one fantastic wife. She was a brook exhibitionist and she really liked to get fucked. She made my prude wife look even worse.
I could not await a moment longer…I started divorce proceedings that very Monday.
When Trish's hubby asked where she had gone and what she had done…she told him…then she asked him for a divorce.
Trish moved right in with me that night. The next day she had a job as a striptease artist at the dear ball club in townsfolk. She gave lap dance, blowjob, and turned joke. She made a lot of money with her immodesty and love of nudity.
I had definitely turned her onto her inner whore and we both liked it a lot.
Sex with Trish just kept getting skillful and better as prison term went on. Our divorces came through and we got married. I'm telling you that it never ever got boring.
The End
My Wife Wants You
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