Haystack 'S Wife ( 1 )


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Rick 's wife

This is n't my news report but from a friend of mine. There is 6 parts. Please enjoy.



I have been married to my married man, Rick, for a over 15 age. We
had to get splice when I was 17 and pregnant with our daughter, Kitty.
For about the past 5 years, Rick 's sexual interest have become, in my
view, Sir Thomas More and more bizarre. At foremost, I tried to conciliate his
petition, engaging in role playacting and other activeness that were confined
to the secrecy of our home. However, then he began to ask me to move this
activity outside of our home. His requests ranged from me exposing myself
in public to actually having sex with another man/woman while he watched
and/or joined in. I could not contribute myself to do this, and our sex life
became procedure, with sexual bodily process becoming increasingly rare.

While I do n't offer this as an excuse for what happened that has placed me
in this post, I want the lector to sleep together the atmosphere that
surrounded me on that black Sabbatum in June of 1995.

puss had celebrated her 18th birthday the Wednesday before and was going
to be shopping at the center all day. Rick was out of Ithiel Town on a clientele
trip and was not due back until Sunday evening. It was the perfect
opportunity for me to have a little quiet time beside the pool and improve
my tan.

It was about 2PM when I went out to the consortium with a tall, cool field glass of
Long Island ice tea, my CD player, and a new romance novel. I slipped off
my gown, and stretched out on the chaise. We live out in the country with
no nearby neighbour so I was comfortable 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 aroused and I let my hand trail
down and idly stroke my cunt as I read. I soon realized that I needed
more, so I went in and mixed another deglutition and retrieved my trusty
vibrator from the bedroom.

I returned to the pool and began to masturbate in earnest, running the
vibrator over my mammilla, up and down my incision, and finally, as my sexual climax
approached, I shoved it deep into me. I was bucking up and down, thrusting
my hips into my manpower when I heard puss cry out, asking me what I was
doing. Mortified, I tried to cover myself as I fought through a near
orgasm to regain control of my body. As I stammered and stuttered, I
realized the vibrator was still lodged in my pussy, buzzing away, while I
tried to pretend nothing was happening.

pussycat 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 free, turned it off, and set it on the chaise next to
me. kitten sort of laughed and told me that she was beaming to see me
masturbate since she did it a lot.

It was my tour to be shocked but I managed to class of nod and say
something dumb like that was overnice. She smiled, sat down and we started to
lecture about sex and masturbation. She asked if she could have a sip of my
drinkable and I said sure. Soon my potable was gone and I said I would go mix us
another. I started to mix the drinkable and realized that I forgot to ask
Kitty if she wanted lemon tree. I walked out to ask her and almost fainted.
pussy had picked up my vibrator and was licking it like a popscicle. Her
left hand was down in her boxers and I could only imagine what she was
doing. I slipped back into the menage, 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 shay. I sat down and we picked up our
conversation. Soon, too soon, the potable and the talk of the town 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 taut against my
clit. She asked me to point her and, after some hesitation, I agreed.

It was so intensely erotic, sitting in my chaise, my robe open, my peg
splayed wide, and my daughter watching intently as I inserted my plastic
friend into my cunt and pressed it against my clit. An involuntary moan
escaped my sass and I knew I would cum very fast if I did n't stop. So I
pulled back and Kitty asked if I minded if she tried it. Before I really
had a prospect to say anything, Kitty was bare, sitting on the solid ground next
to me and pressing the dildo, now covered with my succus, into her nearly
hairless little cunt. She could only get about three column inch of it inside
her but it was enough. Her hips began to jerk almost immediately after the
vibrator came in contact 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 shiver as her orgasm raced through her body.

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

kitten assured me that she was not a sapphic but that she liked doing it
with young lady. Then she asked me if I had ever done it with a girl. I
admitted I had not and I thought the whole idea was perverted. pot
persisted, asking me how I knew it was perverted and how did I know I
would n't wish it if I never tried it. That argument seemed to be never
ending when jackpot suddenly stood up, leaned over, and kissed my white meat,
drawing my nipple into her mouth.

After a few seconds she released my nipple and leaned over my case, looked
me right in the center and said she wanted to do it with me to read me how
good it felt. I know my no was very feeble and when she kissed me on the
lips, the alcoholic drink and sexually charged atmosphere took hold and I
surrendered to her ministrations. The next affair I knew, she was laying on
top of me, her thighs on either side of my face while her expression was buried
between my widespread legs. The deal of her young, vestal puss just
inch from my eyes and the feel of her tongue probing my under lips, was
driving me insane. I could not take hold myself back and my tongue reached out
and touched the slit of my own physical body and blood.

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

I think we were both a piddling hinder after our petty orgy and we
did n't say a unit lot to each afterwards. I walked into the house and
thought I heard the front man door shut but when I walked out and looked it
was locked and there was no one in the sign of the zodiac. I put the thought out of my
mind and got supper ready. We sort of ate in silence and then watched TV
for awhile. Finally I said I was going to take a exhibitor and go to bed.

I was in the shower when I heard the threshold unfastened and soon Kitty 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 own put an end to it right then but I just
nodded yes as her hired hand found my cunt and her fingers began toying with my
clit. We spent the intact dark together and made hump several times. By
the time we woke up Sunday morning, we knew that we could not stop being
lovers but we also knew that hayrick could never find out. So we agreed that
the only clock time we would `` trifle '' was when kink was out of town.

I was going to cull Rick up at the airport but he called and said he had
gotten an earliest flight 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 surprisal of my
life and the starting time of my life as kink 's slut wife and sex slave.

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