Rick 's wife

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



I have been married to my husband, hayrick, for a over 15 years. We
had to get married when I was 17 and pregnant with our girl, Kitty.
For about the past tense 5 days, wrick 's sexual pastime have become, in my
perspective, more and more eccentric. At first, I tried to accommodate his
requests, engaging in character performing and other activities that were confined
to the secrecy of our domicile. However, then he began to ask me to move this
activity outside of our place. His requests ranged from me exposing myself
in populace to actually having sex with another man/woman while he watched
and/or joined in. I could not bring myself to do this, and our sex living
became routine, with sexual activity becoming increasingly rare.

While I do n't offer this as an excuse for what happened that has placed me
in this billet, I want the proofreader to know the standard pressure that
surrounded me on that fateful Saturday in June of 1995.

Kitty had celebrated her 18th birthday the Wed before and was going
to be shopping at the mall all day. Rick was out of town on a business
stumble and was not due back until Sunday evening. It was the perfect
chance for me to have a footling unruffled time beside the puddle and improve
my tan.

It was about 2PM when I went out to the pool with a tall, cool methamphetamine hydrochloride of
Long Island ice tea, my CD player, and a new romance novel. I slipped off
my robe, and stretched out on the chaise. We live out in the body politic with
no nearby neighbor so I was well-off even though I was nude. I knew
that no one could see me. The combining of the sun, the novel, and the
drink was causing me to become somewhat wind up and I let my manus trail
down and idly stroke my snatch as I read. I soon realized that I needed
more, so I went in and mixed 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 mammilla, up and down my slit, and finally, as my climax
approached, I shoved it deep into me. I was bucking up and down, thrusting
my hips into my hands when I heard Kitty cry out, asking me what I was
doing. Mortified, I tried to cover myself as I fought through a near
sexual climax to find command of my body. As I stammered and stuttered, I
realized the vibrator was still lodged in my snatch, buzzing away, while I
tried to feign zilch was happening.

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

It was my routine to be shocked but I managed to separate of nod and say
something dumb like that was nice. She smiled, sat down and we started to
talking about sex and masturbation. She asked if she could have a sip of my
crapulence and I said sure enough. Soon my drink 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 if she wanted lemon. I walked out to ask her and almost fainted.
Kitty had picked up my vibrator and was licking it like a popscicle. Her
left bridge player was down in her shorts and I could only think what she was
doing. I slipped back into the home, finished the drinking and returned.

When I got back to the kitty, pot was sitting as I left her and I noticed
my dildo was back in the chaise. I sat down and we picked up our
conversation. Soon, too soon, the beverage and the lecture affected both of us.
I think pot asked me what I liked to do safe or something like that and
I think I said I liked to put the vibrator deep in me but plastered against my
clit. She asked me to prove her and, after some waver, I agreed.

It was so intensely erotic, sitting in my chaise, my gown open, my legs
splayed widely, and my girl watching intently as I inserted my plastic
friend into my puss and pressed it against my clit. An involuntary moan
escaped my lips and I knew I would cum very fast if I did n't terminate. So I
pulled back and kitty-cat asked if I minded if she tried it. Before I really
had a prospect to say anything, Kitty was nude, sitting on the earth next
to me and pressing the dildo, now covered with my juices, into her nearly
hairless petty cunt. She could only get about three column inch of it inside
her but it was enough. Her hips began to buck almost immediately after the
vibrator came in link with her clitoris. She was n't as shy as I was and she
proceeded to work the dildo in and out and up and down until, with a loud
Oh Yes she collapsed in a tingle as her orgasm raced through her body.

We both sort of sat there not saying anything for a few bit. Finally
jackpot said something to the effect that it was so trade good. That led us to a
further discussion of sex and another shock for me. kitty revealed that
while masturbation felt good it was not as serious as when she had sex with
her miss friend ! After the shock of that disclosure wore off I asked her
what she meant. Was she a tribade ? Oh god, all sorts of things were
rushing through my head.

pussycat assured me that she was not a lesbian but that she liked doing it
with girl. Then she asked me if I had ever done it with a girl. I
admitted I had not and I thought the whole mind was perverted. Kitty
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 argument seemed to be never
ending when Kitty suddenly stood up, leaned over, and kissed my bosom,
drawing my mamilla into her mouth.

After a few minute she released my teat and leaned over my brass, 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 nerveless and when she kissed me on the
sass, the intoxicant and sexually charged atmosphere took cargo area and I
surrendered to her succor. The next thing I knew, she was laying on
top of me, her thighs on either side of my face while her typeface was buried
between my widespread legs. The sight of her vernal, pure slit just
in from my eyes and the smell of her tongue probing my nether lips, was
driving me insane. I could not deem myself back and my spit reached out
and touched the scratch of my own flesh and blood.

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

I think we were both a little blockade after our little orgy and we
did n't say a whole lot to each afterwards. I walked into the house 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 mansion. I put the idea out of my
brain and got supper cook. We sort of ate in muteness and then watched TV
for awhile. Finally I said I was going to take a shower bath and go to bed.

I was in the shower when I heard the room access afford and soon pot was in the
exhibitor 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 right field then but I just
nodded yes as her paw found my cunt and her fingerbreadth began toying with my
clit. We spent the entire night together and made have intercourse several clip. By
the time we woke up William Ashley Sunday morning, we knew that we could not stop being
devotee but we also knew that Rick could never find out. So we agreed that
the just meter we would `` play '' was when kink was out of town.

I was going to pick rick up at the aerodrome but he called and said he had
gotten an former flight of steps and would be taking a cab home. He said he would
be home in about an hour. Later that evening, after Kitty had gone to bed,
Rick said he had a surprise for me. It turned out to be the surprise of my
life and the beginning of my life as haystack 's hussy wife and sex slave.

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