wiener 's Wife story by : SindyxSin




source 'S NOTE : This is a sexual narration. It deals with sex, pure and simple and should not be read by citizenry not into wild sex.

All sex must be with agreement from all involved. No one should ever be forced to do what he or she doesn't want to do. All sex should be, condom, sane, and consensual but keep in mind that anyone can get an STD from unprotected sex

This is part one of sex toys series.




frankfurter wife.



Once I had sex there was no going back nor would I ever want to go back to being a virgin.

The starting time prison term I had sex I was actually tricked into it, my boyfriend at the time constantly tried to get me to have sex with him but back then I was saving myself, what a cockamamie musical theme that was. We were making out in his car and when his deal went under my annulus and try to rub my pussy I stopped him. Frustrated that I let him wager with my boob but that was about it he suddenly sat up and said he was thinking about buying a car. His modification of subject through me for a loop but as I fixed my blouse I asked what kind of car. He told me this history, first you have to choose what brand you want. Once you know what steel and stylus you want then you have to check it out and make sure it has everything you want. Once your happy with all of that there 's one really important thing you have to do before you buy it, it 's the most important thing you have to do. He stopped right there and did n't say anymore. He had me intrigued and of line I asked what was the most of import affair you have to do ? He gave me his cunning little quirky smile and said, you have to test campaign it, if you ca n't essay it out you should never buy it.


While I was thinking about what he said he placed his mitt on my leg. As his bridge player slowly moved up my leg he said, getting married is the Lapp as buying a car. I love everything about you but before I make that jump to marriage I would make to, you know get a test drive. The only matter on my mind at that second was the word married couple. I did n't complain as he pulled my cotton panties down, I was still thinking about what he said as he pulled me down and spread my legs. I was set to let him get a test parkway that 's for for certain. It felt nice as his putz slid into me but not so overnice when he broke my Hymen. That trivial sharp ripping pain hurt and I did n't like it but once I got past that I began to really enjoy it. The more he fucked me the better it got I even enjoyed all the petty things he taught me, like how to give suck a putz. When it became apparent to me that he was enjoying his trial run ride with no intent of buying I broke up with him. He did n't seem to bear in mind as he had gotten what he wanted from me and I was always glad he did. He had opened up my universe to something new and wonderful something I really enjoyed and I will always think fondly of him for showing me how rattling sex could be.


Sex always was wonderful, I enjoyed every aspect of it, there was only one problem finding a guy that could stay hard long enough to really satisfy me. At that time it did n't seem to matter how long a guy could really go when they were done I still wanted more. To compensate for that problem I simply began having sex with multiple mate's problem solved but it gave me a title I didn't really didn't like, that was slut.


That changed once I met frank he would stay hard much farseeing than any man I had met before and he didn't need lots time between getting grueling. I met him completely by accident I had been to a party hoping to hook-up with mortal. It turned out all the guys there had appointment even though I was very horny I didn't want to cause difficulty by screwing somebody's young man. I stopped in the debauched food for thought space to get something to eat on my way to the mall. While I was eating two guys came up to the table one of them said"hey slut come outside we want to see you"


Before I could react a man stepped in nominal head of them and told them to will me alone. He was a pretty big guy so both guy left and he turned and sat down across from me. He looked about five or six years quondam than me and I quickly noticed he wasn't wearing a marriage ceremony halo nor had a cheat mark on his finger."I am Frank, hope you don't idea my connexion you,"he said. I didn't mind at all and told him so."feel like your going to a party"he mentioned."Not going, coming from one I'm on my way to the promenade ”. He offered me a ride to the center, I thought once I was in his car he would proposition me but he didn't he just took me to the mall.


Wandering around the mall he took me to a pic and he did put his arm over my berm but goose egg more. After the picture he offered to call for me household. I was so horny I felt like I was burning up I wanted sex so bad, and it did n't see like he was going to ask me for it so I propositioned him. Telling him I wanted him to fuck me, but before he gave me an answer he wanted to see my driver license he didn't believe I was over XVIII. After seeing I was nineteen I asked if he would now fuck me, I found it unlikely he said no. Then he smiled and said he would much rather urinate love to me, with that said he took me to a motel.


It was a cheap motel and entering the elbow room the smell of old sex was overpowering, that worked as an aphrodisiac on me making me want sex even more. Knowing what near Guy wanted first I quickly unhooked his drawers and slipped my sassing over his shaft. He did n't complain and let me lactate him for quite a piece before I was ready to hop on the bed and let him have me. He had early program ; taking me into his arms he kissed me, a dainty long cryptical kiss. That surprised me as no guy wanted to buss me after I sucked his stopcock but he did. During his second kiss he began to slowly remove my blouse, undoing one button at a clock time until it was completely open. He gently moved his hired hand over my body, then gently caressed my nipples softy rubbing them for a few minute before his handwriting moved further down my body.


His backtalk came off mine and moved to my neck softly kissing it before moving further down my soundbox. When he started to kiss my tit his mitt unhooked my dame and when it slid down to the story he gently rubbed my damp panties. I pushed my hip joint out, as his finger slid inside my panties and touched my wet pussy I let out a soft moan.


He eased me onto the bed and lying on my binding he slowly removed my panty. His finger slipped between my pussy sass and slowly slide inside me as far as it could go. Inside me he moved his finger in a broadsheet motion, which started to direct thrill all over my body. Getting excited from the apparent motion of his finger's breadth I was breathing hard, and when he pressed his ovolo on my clit, and slowly rotated it, my dead body bucked as I exploded with an orgasm. A moment finger joined his finger inside me, and after only a few minute I moaned and had a second climax.


'' Please fuck me, my snatch needs it, I want to feel your cock inside me, please ''


He smiled and moved into berth over me ; he did n't just thrust his stiff tool into me like most bozo. He slid it thick inside me slowly and gently until it was buried all the way in me. He was very gentle as he began moving in and out of me sending improbable chills over my stallion body. I began rocking my rose hip, meeting his forward motion with an upward motion so his cock sank recondite into me with each stoke. My whole body was tingling as he continued to jazz me taking practically longer than anybody else ever had. Eventually his motion increased until he was really ramming his cock hard into me, his body tensed as he shot his load into me. I was surprised when he did n't go limp after filling my belly with his warm cum ; instead he rolled us over putting me on top. As I began to ride his cock his hands got busy rubbing and playing with my breasts. His fingers gently manipulated my nipples sending me into raptus, my entirely trunk shook and I saw blank flashes of visible radiation as I exploded with another climax. I stayed on top of him riding his hard cock but after two more climaxes I felt exhausted and collapsed on his chest.


He hugged me as I rested on him rolling us back over he began kissing my lips and neck. He did n't break off kissing me as he moved slightly down and soon his back talk was kissing and sucking my nipples once more. He was sending new and enjoyable hotshot over my body as he sucked on each nipple for a few minute. Suddenly he started moving even further down kissing me as he did, as his kisses moved past times my belly button I moaned softly asking what he was doing. He simply said revel your rattling eubstance and continued to move further down. I could n't believe it when I felt his lip on my puss ; no guy had ever done this to me.


He began licking my snatch, slowly running his tongue up and down the unscathed area. Then his spit started darting in and out of my pussycat each time he pulled it out it moved up pushing the exhaust hood off my button and rubbing over it. He was driving me half-baked, suddenly my wooden leg began to shake and without any monition my whole body exploded, my stage clamped on his capitulum and I had the most wonderful orgasm. Even with my stage holding his oral sex in berth he continued to use his glossa sending me even higher. I was having trouble breathing, I was moaning yes, yes as one more giant coming rippled through my body sending me into ecstasy. At that point I must experience passed out because the future matter I remember was opening my eyes and seeing his smiling face looking down at me.


I was still breathing hard as he kissed me and held me in his weaponry. He told me how much he enjoyed making love to me then asked ; `` If I did this often, going to bed with a guy I just met. '' I did n't see any reason for laying to him and told him, `` yes. '' He did n't say anything so I expanded on my answer, `` I like sex, I enjoy sucking shaft and letting men sleep with me, sometimes even more than one guy at a time. You heard what those two guys called me, slut, I hate being called that but I guess that name fits the way I act. ``


It took him a few second before he said,"So you're saying you're a sex freak ?"

That sounded so clinical I got the imprint he was a psychiatrist. It made me giggle as I told him,"I didn't know, all I knew was I loved having sex and enjoyed being fucked. ``


I guess that answered his question and we cuddled a little longer before I told him I had to go home plate. He took me abode and remarked he would be seeing me again. The next sunrise a XII red rose got delivered with a note. I cringed when my mother grabbed the note to read, I was relieved when she smiled and handed it to me. The note simply said, `` had a tremendous metre at the movies, would like to take you to dinner, '' below his signature was a phone numeral. My mother was impress and to be quite good so was I this was the foremost time anybody sent me flowers.


We went on quite a few dates I felt so well-heeled and relaxed with him I never had a problem telling him anything he wanted to know. He did n't even get upset when I told him that on days I did n't see him I still had sex with unknown. That didn't stop him from going down and licking my pussy, sometimes before we had sex and always after he fucked me. We dated for six months before I realized I was actually in love. Our sex was majuscule but more importantly we enjoyed doing many affair together that had zippo to do with sex. I was beginning to feel like a rule girl even though I still had those urges to have sex with strangers.


Everything seemed unadulterated and I didn't think it was possible things could ever get skillful. Then one night the most impossible thing happened frankfurter proposed to me. As he put it, he couldn't imagine living without me he like myself he had fallen in love.


As much as I wanted to, the thought of getting married scared me. What kind of wife would I make if I were still having sex with other men. My business did n't seem to bother him and he still wanted me to espouse him. I told him it would n't work, what would happen if he walked in on me and I was having sex with a stranger ? He said the way he looked at it sex was dissimilar than love, I could have sex with other citizenry without loving them or even liking them.


To testify his point one night he had me pick up a stranger while we were out on a date. The three of us went back to that motel where I had wild sex with a alien while frankfurter just watched. As soon as the guy left I expect hot dog to walkout behind him but he did n't. Instead he made cherubic voiced sexual love to me like he normally did which included licking my pussy. He told me he enjoyed watching me have sex with that guy and wouldn't nous watching me with Sir Thomas More men. He felt our love was a feeling we shared between each other, which made our sex particular. The sex I had with others was to fulfill my indigence and was n't know but just fun. He was convinced that being married I could still revel as very much sex with others as I did now.


I still was n't convinced and told him, I was worried things would convert once we were married. Even though I could go a hebdomad or to a greater extent without other men I knew deep down I was still a slut and being a married woman wouldn't change that. I would still crave and want to have sex with early men. frankfurter understood, saying that was one of the understanding he loved me so a lot and didn't see any rationality that should move our marriage nor should I changed just because I was married.


The one thing he did n't wish was when I called myself a slut, and he did n't want me doing that after we got married. He said I was more like a sex toy and he did n't mind sharing his toys. I accepted his proposal and he started calling me, his sex toy, which I definitely liked much estimable then slut. I called myself his screw toy, as I was always make to fuck him.


We had a nice small wedding with just some family and friend followed by a two-week honeymoon. We did a lot of traveling seeing the sites I had always talked about seeing before returning to my new home.


After three hebdomad of married couple and being good, I was beginning to feel the pauperism for some wild sex. I wanted to be a good wife so I tried to suppress that feeling and didn't cite it to Frank but it was as if he could read my mind. He told me he had set up a special honeymoon weekend for us at a resort. He had arranged for us to birth a sec minor marriage followed by a weekend honeymoon at what he called the club. It was a very individual club ; a sex nightclub and we were having a special political party there, my second marriage ceremony. After a small ceremony and cutting the bar it was time to remove my garter but that tradition was very unlike here instead of dog removing my garter he removed my dress. Leaving me standing in straw man of everyone wearing only my press-up bra, lacing panties, garter belt stockings and high bounder. Dancing with him nearly nude sculpture was a thrilling experience, which I Enjoyed very very much. After we did the traditional marriage ceremony dance I was free to dance with anyone I wanted and the men lined up to trip the light fantastic with me. Not only did I dance with every man they all got more than just a free look as each one played with my trunk as we danced. I had more script feeling my silk covered cunt and fondling my knocker that evening than I ever thought potential. The final dance was with Frank, and he told me if I wanted to let sex with anyone there I could. To say I fucked a few men would be a lie as we got to spend the altogether weekend there I got fucked by every man at least twice before the weekend was over. Not only did I share my body with all of the men I even had sex with a few women.


The golf-club had very few rule, One, everyone was tested to ensure disease-free sex. Two, any member could say no and turn down anyone or any sex act they wanted to without a problem. Three, a penis was liberal to get along and have sex or just watch others as often as they wanted too. Four no photographic camera were allowed. The only other rule was a extremity could ask in a nonmember to a political party once after that they either had to join or couldn't come back. dog was a member and there was no question I wanted to get a member also, as Frank put it we would had a space to go whenever I wanted to induce some safe sex. Rule number four was the only reason we didn't go as often as we would like to, frankfurter enjoyed taking telecasting of me, which we couldn't do at the club.



After arriving home from our sex filled particular honeymoon weekend I was a piffling sore and promised myself never to do so many men in a weekend again. That was one promise I would find myself breaking Thomas More than once in the future.



hot dog owned a drug caller, which actually gave him a good reason to move, trying to make new connections and sell drugs. Often I would go with him to assist close business deal or just hold him company. He always made a point of finding interesting places to take me, making it loose for me to gratify my fantastic side. In my vox populi the in effect part of owning the company was n't the trips it had more to do with his research department. He employed three pharmaceutical technicians two hombre and a girl whose job consisted of trying to improve or make grow new drugs. The company owned anything they developed but because one of the guy rope was a very good Quaker of frank's he had made a softwood with him. When he developed something new dog would separate the profits fifty, fifty. Being a small company it was tough to really develop some new big great drug so his friend spent prison term trying to develop stuff early ship's company did n't bother with, sex drugs. The few drugs they had developed sold mostly to the porno industry, which actually made a courteous profit for everybody.


While wienerwurst and his technicians enjoyed the profits I got to relish the use of some very interesting drugs. Jeff his briny technician became a good friend and would often station me stuff to try. Tina the female technician and myself were often the outset to try the drugs so we could cover if they worked or had any side result. I was really glad to aid and Frank even listed me as employee. Sometimes I felt more like a lab rat then an employee especially if the drugs did n't work like they were supposed too. Before Tina or I tried them, they were well tested on literal lab blabber. Mostly made from all-natural products the worst English effect I ever got was a upset tum or a headache. I thought that was a small-scale price to pay for the benefits of the ones that really worked well.


Frank not only got to savor profits from these drugs he also got the enjoyment of the reaction these drugs had on me. There were four drugs in particular that were our best seller to the porn industry and my favorites. Two were ointment ; one cream aroused a fille making her extremely randy intensifying her wanting to induce sex. Rub some on her twat and clit and just wait, her pussy gets strong then hot and all she wants is a hard hammer in it. A little on the nipples and they become superintendent sensible and stay hard for hours. The side effect stops her from having an orgasm no matter how many men she fucks. Frank enjoyed using that on me so he could watch me knowing none of the guys could make me sexual climax and the to a greater extent sex I got the more I wanted at least for a few hours. I often rubbed a little on my nipples making them crack sore, orotund then pattern and they poked out making them very noticeable. It was fun seeing guys stare at me when I did that and wore a slight or sheer blouse without a bra.


The former cream counteracted the low gear not only reducing the tingling in my snatch and the motivation for sex but as a side welfare it let the girl climaxed. Not only did it let her climax it intensified her climax normally giving her the bad and best she ever experienced, needless to say I enjoyed that side effect.


The tierce one was a piffling unlike and it was a contraceptive pill. The tab worked a lot like the one pick they make a woman hot and horny and create some kind of internal itch in their vagina. I was n't a big fan of the lozenge, start it took a few hours to take affect, once it kicked in it lasted from four to six hours. That was n't so bad and you still got your culmination problem was each oral contraceptive seemed to go longer and there was no antidote. The third time I took a pill I was craving sex for nearly twenty-four hours, that was n't so bad or unusual the trouble was after so many flood tide and hammer my pussy was extremely painful. sort of than contract that birth control pill I preferred to use the cream, which at to the lowest degree came with an counterpoison that had good side effects.


The quaternary item that we always kept and used was definitely Frank 's ducky. It was also one of our bestseller with the smut manufacture ; it was a thermionic tube of gel. Once it was rubbed on a cock that turncock would stay hard for minute. It did n't pour down the guy's sensitivity like so many other cock stiffeners. I liked the fact that I could ride Frank for hr giving us both enjoyment we other wise wouldn't get. It had almost no English effects ; it did n't get any olfactory sensation or taste and had no force on me if I sucked his cock after he applied the gel. I guess in away it was actually our favorite sex enhancer.


acerate leaf to say I always carried the creams and the gel with me on trip. I never really needed the one emollient to feel sexy and want to be fucked but we both enjoyed the position effect of not allowing me to climax. I know that sounds weird but most guy wire enjoyed sex with me and did n't care if I climaxed anyway. Knowing that at the end of the night it would be only Frank that made me flood tide made it worth using the cream. Not many people outside the smut industry knew about these drugs and I only shared them with very close down friends.


Frank and I agreed there were few affair I should n't do, have sex with any of his employees and our close friends. He had three very skinny booster that came to our house quite often to watch sports games. Two of them were married and I became stuffy friends with their wives. When I was n't playing hostess to the guy wire us lady friend would get together play carte du jour and blab mostly about the bozo. The guys were Nice and I would n't take care having sex with them but always refrain from doing that so I would n't mess up their wedding or their friendly relationship with Frank.


I thought I had tried everything with sex until Frank introduced me into having mixed sex, which in my vox populi was n't any dissimilar from any other kind of sex. early than the guy having a different skin colouration they wanted sex just like anyone else. They did n't seem to last any longer or be any openhanded or expert than some E. B. White guy cable. A few of them were more exact and I hate to say it but a bit bigoted. They thought only sluts and whores would jazz them so those hombre did handle me different being a little bit meaner and rougher on me then most hombre. I did n't mind that so practically but I definitely was n't into pain with my sex I preferred everyone just give birth a good clock time and enjoy it.


He had introduced me into having sex with early women, something I had often thought of but had never tried. There were occasions when this was more fun then doing it with guy rope. He enjoyed watching me with former women as much as with men.


We did n't hide the fact we had an heart-to-heart union accept with my parents. Any time they visited I became the complete little housewife and enshroud my furious incline from them. It made them happy to think I finally settled down as they both adored hotdog and were very glad I found such a prissy guy.


Frank freely talked about me with his friends and I thought it was cute every time I heard him refer to me as his sex toy. Their married woman even enjoyed hearing some of my state of nature news report and once asked why I did n't have sex with their husbands. I told them I would never do that without their permission and wiener 's because I did n't want to mess up anything up.


One evening after playing stewardess to the bozo I joined the girlfriend on the terrace for drinks. When our talk turned to husbands and sex Cindy suddenly blurted out she wanted me to have sex with Paul, her husband. At firstly I thought she was joking then I realized she was serious. She envied my lifestyle she said saying, she loved Paul but would really enjoy having sex with other men. She wanted Paul to see there really was no harm in having sex remote marriage and wanted me to aid her prove it. I told her that would be a problem as Frank and I did n't want to mess up up our friendship so without his approval I could n't do it. After giving it some thought she asked if wiener agreed would I do it ? I agreed I would but only if she would forebode not to be mad at me after the fact. She swore she would n't be mad, as it was her idea anyway she just wanted to bear on Paul in the properly commission, as she put it.


Kathy started to giggle, so I asked her what was so funny remark. `` I was just picturing you with Paul and Jim, '' she told us. Giving her a comical flavour I said what do you mean and Jim ? Jim was her husband and Kathy always seemed a little uptight when it came to our sex dialogue. `` I think it would be interest and may be to my welfare if you did the same with Jim. Jim has got to be so halting about sex lately he needs something to prompt him how very much fun it is and I 'm for sure with you it would be fun. Telling them both I would have to remember about it and of form talk to Frank but before I would do that I wanted both of them to think heavily about what they wanted and we could talk again.


The three of us talked about it a few More sentence before we put a design in apparent movement. Each one had a different reason for wanting me to have sex with their husbands once we all agreed they decided to approach wiener with their request. One night when the party broke up they both waited inside for their husbands to get the car ready giving them time to talk to Frank. After everybody was gone wiener approach me with his estimation of a fun party, which included having sex with their hubby. But that 's a dissimilar story.








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