hot dog 's Wife story by : SindyxSin




author 'S NOTE : This is a sexual account. It deals with sex, pure and simple and should not be read by people not into violent 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, safe, 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 first time I had sex I was actually tricked into it, my fellow at the time constantly tried to get me to give birth sex with him but back then I was saving myself, what a silly theme that was. We were making out in his car and when his paw went under my bird and try to rub my pussy I stopped him. Frustrated that I let him play with my knocker but that was about it he suddenly sat up and said he was thinking about buying a car. His variety of subject area through me for a loop but as I fixed my blouse I asked what sort of car. He told me this tarradiddle, first you have to select what brand you want. Once you know what stigma and way you want then you have to check into it out and bring in sure it has everything you want. Once your glad with all of that there 's one really important matter you have to do before you buy it, it 's the most significant thing you have to do. He stopped right there and did n't say anymore. He had me intrigued and of course I asked what was the most important thing you have to do ? He gave me his precious little kinky grinning and said, you have to test movement it, if you ca n't test it out you should never buy it.


While I was thinking about what he said he placed his hand on my leg. As his hand 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 leap to marriage I would have to, you know get a test drive. The lone thing on my psyche at that moment was the word marriage ceremony. I did n't quetch as he pulled my cotton panties down, I was still thinking about what he said as he pulled me down and go around my pegleg. I was fix to let him get a test crusade that 's for certainly. It felt nice as his cock slid into me but not so nice when he broke my hymen. That little sharp ripping annoyance 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 little things he taught me, like how to wet-nurse a stopcock. When it became apparent to me that he was enjoying his psychometric test ride with no intention of buying I broke up with him. He did n't seem to mind as he had gotten what he wanted from me and I was always glad he did. He had opened up my world to something new and tremendous something I really enjoyed and I will always think fondly of him for showing me how marvellous sex could be.


Sex always was marvelous, I enjoyed every aspect of it, there was only one trouble finding a guy that could last out 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 even up for that problem I simply began having sex with multiple spouse's job 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 foresightful than any man I had met before and he didn't need a great deal time between getting hard. I met him completely by chance event I had been to a company hoping to hook-up with somebody. It turned out all the guy rope there had day of the month even though I was very aroused I didn't want to cause trouble by screwing somebody's boyfriend. I stopped in the riotous food for thought place to get something to eat on my way to the mall. While I was eating two guys came up to the tabular array one of them said"hey slut come outside we want to see you"


Before I could respond a man stepped in front end of them and told them to pull up stakes me alone. He was a pretty big guy so both guy rope left and he turned and sat down across from me. He looked about five or six eld older than me and I quickly noticed he wasn't wearing a wedding ring nor had a cheater Mark on his finger."I am weenie, Leslie Townes Hope you don't mind my connection you,"he said. I didn't mind at all and told him so."Looks like your going to a party"he mentioned."Not going, coming from one I'm on my way to the mall ”. He offered me a ride to the shopping centre, 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 shopping centre he took me to a movie and he did put his arm over my shoulder but nothing more. After the movie he offered to demand me home. I was so horny I felt like I was burning up I wanted sex so bad, and it did n't appear like he was going to ask me for it so I propositioned him. Telling him I wanted him to bed me, but before he gave me an solution he wanted to see my drivers license he didn't believe I was over eighteen. After seeing I was xix I asked if he would now hump me, I found it unbelievable he said no. Then he smiled and said he would much rather make love to me, with that said he took me to a motel.


It was a cheap motel and entering the way the smell of old sex was overpowering, that worked as an aphrodisiac on me making me want sex even more. Knowing what most guys wanted first of all I quickly unhooked his pants and slipped my mouthpiece over his stopcock. He did n't quetch and let me suck him for quite a patch before I was gear up to hop on the bed and let him have me. He had other plans ; taking me into his arms he kissed me, a nice long trench kiss. That surprised me as no guy wanted to kiss me after I sucked his cock but he did. During his mo candy kiss he began to slowly hit my blouse, undoing one button at a clip until it was completely loose. He gently moved his hired hand over my body, then gently caressed my pap softy rubbing them for a few minutes before his hand moved further down my body.


His mouth came off mine and moved to my cervix softly kissing it before moving further down my soundbox. When he started to kiss my tit his mitt unhooked my chick and when it slid down to the floor he gently rubbed my damp panties. I pushed my hips out, as his finger slid inside my panties and touched my wet kitty I let out a easy moan.


He eased me onto the bed and lying on my back he slowly removed my panties. His finger slipped between my kitty-cat lips and slowly slide inside me as far as it could go. Inside me he moved his finger in a broadside question, which started to send chills all over my dead body. Getting excited from the movement of his digit I was breathing hard, and when he pressed his thumb on my clitoris, and slowly rotated it, my body bucked as I exploded with an orgasm. A second finger's breadth joined his finger inside me, and after only a few mo I moaned and had a second climax.


'' Please fuck me, my pussy needs it, I want to sense your cock inside me, please ''


He smiled and moved into position over me ; he did n't just shove his wet cock into me like most guy wire. He slid it mystifying inside me slowly and gently until it was buried all the way in me. He was very gruntle as he began moving in and out of me sending unbelievable chills over my integral physical structure. I began rocking my hips, meeting his forward move with an upward motion so his cock sank thick into me with each stoke. My whole body was tingling as he continued to fuck me taking lots longer than anybody else ever had. Eventually his motion increased until he was really ramming his shaft hard into me, his organic structure tensed as he shot his payload 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 rag his cock his paw got busy rubbing and playing with my breasts. His finger gently manipulated my nipple sending me into disco biscuit, my completely body shook and I saw white flash lamp of lighter as I exploded with another climax. I stayed on top of him riding his toilsome cock but after two to a greater extent 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 sass and neck. He did n't stop kissing me as he moved slightly down and soon his mouth was kissing and sucking my nipples once more. He was sending new and enjoyable ace over my body as he sucked on each nipple for a few minutes. Suddenly he started moving even further down kissing me as he did, as his osculation moved by my belly button I moaned softly asking what he was doing. He simply said delight your terrific body and continued to strike further down. I could n't think it when I felt his lips on my pussy ; no guy had ever done this to me.


He began licking my slit, slowly running his tongue up and down the unit area. Then his tongue started darting in and out of my puss each sentence he pulled it out it moved up pushing the hood off my clit and rubbing over it. He was driving me looney, suddenly my branch began to agitate and without any admonition my hale body exploded, my peg clamped on his head and I had the most wonderful climax. Even with my leg holding his head word in lieu he continued to use his tongue sending me even higher. I was having trouble breathing, I was moaning yes, yes as one more giant climax rippled through my soundbox sending me into XTC. At that stop I must have passed out because the adjacent thing I remember was opening my eyes and seeing his smiling brass looking down at me.


I was still breathing hard as he kissed me and held me in his weapon system. He told me how much he enjoyed making honey to me then asked ; `` If I did this often, going to bed with a guy I just met. '' I did n't see any rationality for laying to him and told him, `` yes. '' He did n't say anything so I expanded on my solvent, `` I like sex, I enjoy sucking shaft and letting men fuck 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 transactions before he said,"So you're saying you're a sex freak ?"

That sounded so clinical I got the impression 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 domicile. He took me home and remarked he would be seeing me again. The next dayspring a XII red roses got delivered with a note of hand. I cringed when my mother grabbed the note to translate, I was relieved when she smiled and handed it to me. The government note simply said, `` had a terrific time at the movies, would wish to postulate you to dinner, '' below his signature was a speech sound number. My mother was instill and to be quite honest so was I this was the first time anybody sent me flowers.


We went on quite a few particular date I felt so well-heeled and relaxed with him I never had a trouble telling him anything he wanted to do it. He did n't even get disturb when I told him that on days I did n't see him I still had sex with alien. 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 dear. Our sex was capital but more importantly we enjoyed doing many things together that had goose egg to do with sex. I was beginning to feel like a normal young lady even though I still had those urge to have sex with strangers.


Everything seemed consummate and I didn't think it was possible matter could ever get better. Then one Nox the most impossible thing happened Frank 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 cause if I were still having sex with early men. My concern did n't look to inconvenience oneself him and he still wanted me to marry him. I told him it would n't operate, what would pass if he walked in on me and I was having sex with a stranger ? He said the way he looked at it sex was unlike than honey, I could suffer sex with other multitude without loving them or even liking them.


To essay his point one Night he had me pick up a unknown while we were out on a date. The three of us went back to that motel where I had tempestuous sex with a stranger while dog just watched. As soon as the guy left I expect Frank to walkout behind him but he did n't. Instead he made sweetly delicate 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 mind watching me with More men. He felt our lovemaking was a notion we shared between each other, which made our sex special. The sex I had with others was to fill my indigence and was n't love but just fun. He was convinced that being married I could still enjoy as much sex with others as I did now.


I still was n't convinced and told him, I was worried thing would change once we were married. Even though I could go a week or more than without other men I knew deep down I was still a strumpet and being a married woman wouldn't variety that. I would still thirst and desire to ingest sex with early men. Frank understood, saying that was one of the intellect he loved me so much and didn't see any reason that should sham our wedding 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 miniature. I accepted his proposal and he started calling me, his sex toy, which I definitely liked much better then fornicatress. I called myself his fuck toy, as I was always ready to have intercourse him.


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


After three hebdomad of marriage ceremony and being good, I was beginning to feel the need for some wild sex. I wanted to be a right married woman so I tried to curb that feeling and didn't cite it to hotdog but it was as if he could show my mind. He told me he had set up a special honeymoon weekend for us at a resort. He had arranged for us to possess a second belittled marriage followed by a weekend honeymoon at what he called the club. It was a very private club ; a sex baseball club and we were having a special company there, my second wedding party. After a small ceremony and cutting the cake it was clip to slay my garter but that tradition was very different here instead of Frank removing my garter he removed my garb. Leaving me standing in straw man of everyone wearing only my pushup bra, lace panties, garter belt stockings and high heels. Dancing with him nearly nude was a thrilling experience, which I Enjoyed very a good deal. After we did the traditional marriage ceremony dance I was discharge to dance with anyone I wanted and the men lined up to dance with me. Not only did I dance with every man they all got more than just a free flavor as each one played with my body as we danced. I had more custody feeling my silk covered slit and fondling my teat that evening than I ever thought potential. The finale saltation was with frank, and he told me if I wanted to make sex with anyone there I could. To say I fucked a few men would be a lie as we got to expend the whole 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 club had very few rules, One, everyone was tested to guarantee disease-free sex. Two, any member could say no and turn down anyone or any sex act they wanted to without a job. Three, a member was relinquish to come and bear sex or just watch others as often as they wanted too. Four no cameras were allowed. The only other rule was a member could ask in a nonmember to a party once after that they either had to bring together or couldn't come back. Frank was a appendage and there was no question I wanted to suit a appendage also, as Frank put it we would had a situation to go whenever I wanted to have some safe sex. ruler number four was the entirely reason we didn't go as often as we would like to, wiener enjoyed taking television of me, which we couldn't do at the club.



After arriving home from our sex filled limited honeymoon weekend I was a niggling sore and promised myself never to do so many men in a weekend again. That was one promise I would determine myself breaking more than once in the future.



hot dog owned a drug company, which actually gave him a beneficial reason to jaunt, trying to make new connection and sell drugs. Often I would go with him to help close deals or just keep him company. He always made a spot of finding interesting places to take me, making it wanton for me to satisfy my wild face. In my impression the Charles Herbert Best part of owning the party was n't the trips it had more to do with his enquiry department. He employed three pharmaceutical technicians two guys and a fille whose job consisted of trying to ameliorate or make grow new drugs. The fellowship owned anything they developed but because one of the guys was a very good friend of Frank's he had made a muckle with him. When he developed something new Frank would break up the winnings fifty, fifty. Being a small fellowship it was hard to really educate some new big not bad drug so his friend spent time trying to develop hooey other companies did n't bother with, sex drugs. The few drugs they had developed sold mostly to the porn industry, which actually made a squeamish net for everybody.


While Frank and his technicians enjoyed the gain I got to enjoy the use of some very interesting drugs. Jeff his chief technician became a good protagonist and would often send me stuff to try. Tina the distaff technician and myself were often the first to try the drugs so we could describe if they worked or had any incline gist. I was really well-chosen to assist 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 play like they were supposed too. Before Tina or I tried them, they were well tested on tangible lab rats. Mostly made from all-natural products the worst side outcome I ever got was a discomfit stomach or a head ache. I thought that was a modest price to pay for the benefits of the ones that really worked well.


dog not only got to enjoy profits from these drugs he also got the delectation of the reaction these drugs had on me. There were four drugs in picky that were our best seller to the smut industry and my dearie. Two were creams ; one cream aroused a missy making her extremely ruttish intensifying her wanting to throw sex. Rub some on her puss and clit and just postponement, her pussy gets warm up then hot and all she wants is a hard cock in it. A little on the mammilla and they become super sensitive and stay hard for minute. The side effect stops her from having an orgasm no subject how many men she fucks. Frank enjoyed using that on me so he could watch me knowing none of the guys could make me culminate 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 tops sore, larger then normal and they poked out making them very noticeable. It was fun seeing guys stare at me when I did that and wore a fragile or transparent blouse without a bra.


The other cream counteracted the get-go not only reducing the tingling in my cunt and the need for sex but as a face welfare it let the missy climaxed. Not only did it let her climax it intensified her climax normally giving her the handsome and considerably she ever experienced, needless to say I enjoyed that side of meat upshot.


The third gear one was a little different and it was a pill. The pills worked a lot like the one cream they make a woman hot and horny and produce some kind of home scabies in their vagina. I was n't a big fan of the pill, first it took a few hours to take affect, once it kicked in it lasted from four to six hour. That was n't so bad and you still got your culmination problem was each lozenge seemed to last longer and there was no antidote. The thirdly time I took a pill I was craving sex for nearly twenty-four hour, that was n't so bad or strange the trouble was after so many climaxes and cocks my cunt was extremely sore. rather than take that tab I preferred to use the cream, which at least came with an counterpoison that had good English effects.


The fourth item that we always kept and used was definitely Frank 's pet. It was also one of our bestsellers with the smut industry ; it was a tube of gel. Once it was rubbed on a prick that cock would stay hard for hours. It did n't vote out the guy's predisposition like so many former stopcock stiffeners. I liked the fact that I could turn on Frank for 60 minutes giving us both enjoyments we other wise wouldn't get. It had almost no face effects ; it did n't have any smell or taste and had no effect on me if I sucked his rooster after he applied the gel. I guess in away it was actually our favorite sex enhancer.


Needless to say I always carried the creams and the gel with me on misstep. I never really needed the one cream to find sexy and want to be fucked but we both enjoyed the incline effect of not allowing me to climax. I know that sounds weird but virtually Guy 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 hot dog that made me climax made it worth using the cream. Not many people outside the porno industry knew about these drugs and I only shared them with very close friends.


Frank and I agreed there were few thing I should n't do, have sex with any of his employees and our close up friends. He had three very unaired friends that came to our business firm quite often to watch sports plot. Two of them were married and I became close friends with their wife. When I was n't playing hostess to the guy wire us lady friend would get together dramatic play cards and talk mostly about the guy cable. The guy were overnice and I would n't mind having sex with them but always refrain from doing that so I would n't mess up their wedlock or their friendship with Frank.


I thought I had tried everything with sex until Frank introduced me into having interracial sex, which in my opinion was n't any different from any other kind of sex. Other than the guy having a dissimilar skin color they wanted sex just like anyone else. They did n't seem to last any longer or be any heavy or dependable than some white guys. A few of them were more demanding and I hate to say it but a bit bigoted. They thought only sluts and whores would sleep with them so those hombre did cover me different being a little bit meaner and rougher on me then most guy cable. I did n't beware that so much but I definitely was n't into infliction with my sex I preferred everyone just deliver a good clip and revel it.


He had introduced me into having sex with other women, something I had often thought of but had never tried. There were occasions when this was more fun then doing it with guys. He enjoyed watching me with other women as a good deal as with men.


We did n't hide the fact we had an surface wedlock accept with my parents. Any time they visited I became the arrant picayune housewife and hide my wild side from them. It made them happy to think I finally settled down as they both adored Frank and were very happy I found such a prissy guy.


Frank freely talked about me with his friends and I thought it was cunning every time I heard him refer to me as his sex toy. Their wives even enjoyed hearing some of my baseless taradiddle and once asked why I did n't have sex with their married man. I told them I would never do that without their permission and weenie 's because I did n't want to mess anything up.


One even after playing air hostess to the guys I joined the young lady on the patio for beverage. When our talk turned to husband and sex Cindy suddenly blurted out she wanted me to have sex with Paul, her married man. At firstly I thought she was joking then I realized she was serious. She envied my lifestyle she said saying, she loved Paul the Apostle but would really enjoy having sex with other men. She wanted Paul to see there really was no impairment in having sex exterior spousal relationship and wanted me to help her prove it. I told her that would be a problem as Frank and I did n't want to mess up our friendship so without his commendation I could n't do it. After giving it some thought she asked if Frank agreed would I do it ? I agreed I would but only if she would anticipate 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 advertise Paul in the right direction, as she put it.


Kathy started to titter, so I asked her what was so risible. `` I was just picturing you with Paul and Jim, '' she told us. Giving her a suspect flavor I said what do you signify and Jim ? Jim was her husband and Kathy always seemed a picayune jumpy when it came to our sex talks. `` I think it would be concern and may be to my benefit if you did the same with Jim. Jim has got to be so feeble about sex lately he needs something to remind him how practically fun it is and I 'm surely with you it would be fun. Telling them both I would ingest to think about it and of course of action lecture to frankfurter but before I would do that I wanted both of them to cerebrate hard about what they wanted and we could talk again.


The three of us talked about it a few more times before we put a plan in motion. Each one had a unlike reason for wanting me to consume sex with their husbands once we all agreed they decided to approach wienerwurst with their request. One night when the political party broke up they both waited inside for their hubby to get the car ready giving them time to talk to wienerwurst. After everybody was gone Frank approach me with his idea of a fun party, which included having sex with their married man. But that 's a different story.








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