haystack 's Wife

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



I have been married to my husband, rick, for a over 15 years. We
had to get married when I was 17 and pregnant with our daughter, Kitty.
For about the by 5 years, Rick 's sexual interests have become, in my
purview, to a greater extent and more bizarre. At low, I tried to accommodate his
requests, engaging in role playing and other activities that were confined
to the privacy of our dwelling. However, then he began to ask me to strike this
activity outside of our home. His postulation 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 life history
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 state of affairs, I want the reader to know the atmosphere that
surrounded me on that fatal Saturday in June of 1995.

Kitty had celebrated her 18th birthday the Wednesday before and was going
to be shopping at the mall all day. wrick was out of townspeople on a business
trip and was not due back until Sunday eventide. It was the arrant
opportunity for me to get a niggling calm clock time beside the pool and improve
my tan.

It was about 2PM when I went out to the pool with a tall, aplomb glass of
Long Island ice tea, my CD participant, and a new Romance language novel. I slipped off
my gown, and stretched out on the chaise longue. We live out in the country with
no nearby neighbor so I was comfortable even though I was naked. I knew
that no one could see me. The compounding of the sun, the novel, and the
drunkenness was causing me to become somewhat aroused and I let my hand trail
down and idly stroke my slit as I read. I soon realized that I needed
more, so I went in and miscellaneous another drink and retrieved my trusty
vibrator from the bedroom.

I returned to the consortium and began to she-bop 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 pelvis into my deal when I heard pool cry out, asking me what I was
doing. Mortified, I tried to breed myself as I fought through a draw close
sexual climax to regain ascendence of my body. As I stammered and stuttered, I
realized the vibrator was still lodged in my cunt, buzzing away, while I
tried to pretend zippo was happening.

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

It was my turn to be shocked but I managed to sort of nod and say
something dumb like that was squeamish. She smiled, sat down and we started to
talk about sex and masturbation. She asked if she could have a sip of my
drink and I said sure. 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
pot 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 helping hand was down in her boxers and I could only imagine what she was
doing. I slipped back into the house, finished the drinkable and returned.

When I got back to the pool, Kitty 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 drinks and the talking affected both of us.
I think kitty-cat asked me what I liked to do serious or something like that and
I think I said I liked to put the vibrator deep in me but fuddled against my
clit. She asked me to show her and, after some waver, I agreed.

It was so intensely erotic, sitting in my chaise longue, my gown open, my legs
splayed wide, and my daughter watching intently as I inserted my plastic
friend into my pussy and pressed it against my clit. An involuntary groan
escaped my lips and I knew I would cum very fast if I did n't stop. So I
pulled back and jackpot asked if I minded if she tried it. Before I really
had a probability to say anything, pool was nude, sitting on the land next
to me and pressing the dildo, now covered with my juices, into her nearly
hairless little pussy. She could only get about three inch of it inside
her but it was enough. Her hips began to buck almost immediately after the
vibrator came in contact with her button. 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 chill as her coming raced through her body.

We both sort of sat there not saying anything for a few minutes. Finally
kitty-cat said something to the effect that it was so good. That led us to a
promote give-and-take of sex and another shock for me. jackpot revealed that
while masturbation felt trade good it was not as dear as when she had sex with
her young woman friend ! After the daze of that revealing wore off I asked her
what she meant. Was she a gay woman ? Oh god, all sorts of thing were
rushing through my head.

kitten assured me that she was not a lesbian but that she liked doing it
with daughter. Then she asked me if I had ever done it with a little girl. I
admitted I had not and I thought the wholly estimate was perverted. Kitty
persisted, asking me how I knew it was perverted and how did I know I
would n't care it if I never tried it. That argument 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 pap and leaned over my fount, looked
me right in the center and said she wanted to do it with me to shew me how
good it felt. I know my no was very sapless and when she kissed me on the
mouth, the alcohol and sexually charged atmosphere took hold and I
surrendered to her succor. The next thing I knew, she was laying on
top of me, her thighs on either face of my face while her side was buried
between my widespread legs. The muckle of her young, virginal snatch just
inches from my eyes and the feel of her spit probing my nether backtalk, was
driving me insane. I could not go for myself back and my tongue reached out
and touched the puss of my own bod and blood.

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

I think we were both a lilliputian embarrassed after our piddling bacchanal and we
did n't say a whole lot to each afterwards. I walked into the home and
thought I heard the breast threshold shut but when I walked out and looked it
was locked and there was no one in the star sign. I put the persuasion out of my
mind and got supper ready. We sort of ate in secrecy and then watched TV
for awhile. Finally I said I was going to take a exhibitioner and go to bed.

I was in the exhibitioner when I heard the door afford and soon kitten was in the
rain shower 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 then but I just
nodded yes as her script found my snatch and her fingers began toying with my
clitoris. We spent the stallion nighttime together and made do it various times. By
the time we woke up Sunday aurora, we knew that we could not stop being
devotee but we also knew that crick could never witness out. So we agreed that
the only if meter we would `` play '' was when Rick was out of town.

I was going to pick hayrick up at the airport but he called and said he had
gotten an earlier flying 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,
crick said he had a surprise for me. It turned out to be the surprisal of my
life and the beginning of my life sentence as Rick 's slovenly woman married woman and sex slave.

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