rick 's wife

This is n't my story but from a friend of mine. There is 6 persona. Please enjoy.



I have been married to my husband, Rick, for a over 15 long time. We
had to get married when I was 17 and pregnant with our daughter, Kitty.
For about the past 5 old age, Rick 's intimate pastime have become, in my
eyeshot, more and more outlandish. At first, I tried to accommodate his
requests, engaging in role playing and other activities that were confined
to the privacy of our home. However, then he began to ask me to move this
activity outside of our place. His requests ranged from me exposing myself
in world to actually having sex with another man/woman while he watched
and/or joined in. I could not land myself to do this, and our sex life sentence
became routine, with sexual activity becoming increasingly rare.

While I do n't offer this as an exculpation for what happened that has placed me
in this situation, I want the subscriber to bed the aura that
surrounded me on that black Sabbatum in June of 1995.

Kitty had celebrated her 18th natal day the Wednesday before and was going
to be shopping at the mall all day. haystack was out of town on a business
trip and was not due back until Sunday eve. It was the gross
opportunity for me to cause a little serenity clip beside the pool and amend
my tan.

It was about 2PM when I went out to the pool with a tall, cool drinking glass of
Long Island ice tea, my CD player, and a new romanticism novel. I slipped off
my robe, and stretched out on the chaise longue. We live out in the commonwealth with
no nearby neighbor so I was easy even though I was nude. I knew
that no one could see me. The combination of the sun, the novel, and the
drink was causing me to become somewhat aroused and I let my hand trail
down and idly stroke my dent as I read. I soon realized that I needed
more, so I went in and fuse another drink and retrieved my trusty
vibrator from the bedroom.

I returned to the kitty and began to masturbate in earnest, running the
vibrator over my nipples, up and down my slit, and finally, as my orgasm
approached, I shoved it deep into me. I was bucking up and down, thrusting
my pelvic girdle into my hands when I heard kitty-cat cry out, asking me what I was
doing. Mortified, I tried to cover myself as I fought through a cheeseparing
sexual climax to retrieve command of my body. As I stammered and stuttered, I
realized the vibrator was still lodged in my twat, buzzing away, while I
tried to pretend goose egg was happening.

pool just stood there, staring at me. The more I tried to speak, the more than
she began to smile and then laughter. Soon we were both laughing, me a bit
nervously. Finally she suggested I put the vibrator down. Sheepishly, I
quickly pulled it free, turned it off, and set it on the daybed next to
me. Kitty sort of laughed and told me that she was glad to see me
masturbate since she did it a lot.

It was my go to be shocked but I managed to sort of nod and say
something dumb like that was nice. She smiled, sat down and we started to
public lecture about sex and masturbation. She asked if she could have a sip of my
drink and I said certain. Soon my crapulence was gone and I said I would go mix us
another. I started to mix the drinks and realized that I forgot to ask
kitty-cat if she wanted lemon yellow. I walked out to ask her and almost fainted.
pot had picked up my vibrator and was licking it like a popscicle. Her
left script was down in her shorts and I could only ideate what she was
doing. I slipped back into the theatre, finished the drinks and returned.

When I got back to the kitty, Kitty was sitting as I left her and I noticed
my dildo was back in the chaise longue. I sat down and we picked up our
conversation. Soon, too soon, the potable and the talk affected both of us.
I think Kitty asked me what I liked to do best or something like that and
I think I said I liked to put the vibrator deep in me but tight against my
clit. She asked me to show her and, after some reluctance, I agreed.

It was so intensely erotic, sitting in my chaise, my robe open, my legs
splayed encompassing, and my daughter watching intently as I inserted my charge plate
admirer into my cunt and pressed it against my clitoris. An unvoluntary groan
escaped my backtalk and I knew I would cum very fast if I did n't hold on. So I
pulled back and Kitty asked if I minded if she tried it. Before I really
had a chance to say anything, Kitty was naked, sitting on the footing next
to me and pressing the dildo, now covered with my juice, into her nearly
hairless minuscule cunt. She could only get about three inches of it inside
her but it was enough. Her rosehip began to buck almost immediately after the
vibrator came in link with her button. She was n't as shy as I was and she
proceeded to cultivate the dildo in and out and up and down until, with a flashy
Oh Yes she collapsed in a quiver as her orgasm raced through her body.

We both sort of sat there not saying anything for a few minutes. Finally
pussy said something to the effect that it was so good. That led us to a
further discussion of sex and another cushion for me. Kitty revealed that
while masturbation felt good it was not as good as when she had sex with
her fille friend ! After the electric shock of that Revelation of Saint John the Divine wore off I asked her
what she meant. Was she a lesbian ? Oh god, all sorting of things were
rushing through my head.

kitty assured me that she was not a gay woman but that she liked doing it
with girls. Then she asked me if I had ever done it with a girl. I
admitted I had not and I thought the totally idea was perverted. pot
persisted, asking me how I knew it was perverted and how did I know I
would n't like it if I never tried it. That argumentation seemed to be never
ending when Kitty suddenly stood up, leaned over, and kissed my breast,
drawing my nipple into her mouth.

After a few seconds she released my nipple and leaned over my face, looked
me right in the eyes and said she wanted to do it with me to show me how
good it felt. I know my no was very feeble and when she kissed me on the
rim, the inebriant and sexually charged atmosphere took grasp and I
surrendered to her relief. The next thing I knew, she was laying on
top of me, her thighs on either side of my face while her face was buried
between my widespread pegleg. The sight of her young, pure incision just
inches from my eyes and the flavour of her tongue probing my nether back talk, was
driving me insane. I could not reserve myself back and my tongue reached out
and touched the scratch of my own material body and blood.

pot immediately drove her cunt down onto side after she felt my tongue
make contact. I could n't get enough. I licked, sucked, kissed, mouthed,
rubbed with chin ; anything to make contact with her womanishness. When I came,
it was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I nearly blacked out. In
retrospect, it might have been improve if I had died.

I think we were both a small abashed after our little orgy and we
did n't say a altogether lot to each afterwards. I walked into the sign and
thought I heard the front room access shut but when I walked out and looked it
was locked and there was no one in the household. I put the thought out of my
mind and got supper ready. We sort of ate in quiet and then watched TV
for awhile. Finally I said I was going to take a cascade and go to bed.

I was in the shower when I heard the door open and soon puss was in the
shower bath with me. She said she had enjoyed having sex with me and wanted to
do it somemore. Again I should have put an end to it compensate then but I just
nodded yes as her hand found my twat and her digit began toying with my
button. We spent the integral night together and made love various times. By
the time we woke up Sunday sunrise, we knew that we could not blockade being
lovers but we also knew that Rick could never find out. So we agreed that
the only time we would `` play '' was when Rick was out of town.

I was going to pick rick up at the airport but he called and said he had
gotten an to begin with flight and would be taking a cab plate. He said he would
be home in about an hr. Later that evening, after pot had gone to bed,
haystack said he had a surprise for me. It turned out to be the surprise of my
life and the beginning of my life-time as crick 's slut married woman and sex slave.

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