Erotic Stories | My Bad Slut Wife E-Book

Elizabeth Grey

• Herausgeber: Books on Demand
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Serie: Sex Tales For Adults
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 178

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021

Beschreibung

There is no imbalance in sexual intercourse with the wifesharer and his partner, although some wifesharers tend to be dominant. Sexual activity usually takes place together. During sexual intercourse, the wifesharer forms a threesome with a man and the female partner, in some cases the wifesharer watches and enjoys the erotic situation with or without masturbation. In some partnerships, the wifesharer determines the woman's sexual partner. In rare cases, the wifesharer also accepts meetings between his partner and another man without himself. Wifesharers usually do not feel jealous. The man called in is either a household friend with whom the couple has regular or occasional meetings, or they are changing acquaintances with whom the couple has only one or a few contacts.

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Blindfolded Gangbang

My wife Mila and I would read and look through several adult male magazines every month and often use it to spice up our sex life. But we never had any experiences, which we thought were worth writing about—until Mila's twenty-fifth birthday.

Mila and I have always enjoyed wild and uninhibited sex, but until that day we had never involved anyone else in our lovemaking. We had talked many times about getting it on with other people, and Mila knew that I liked to fantasize about watching her with several men.

Mila would say that she thought it would be exciting if the men were total strangers, and she had no idea who they were. But these were just fantasies, and so they remained until I decided to make them come true.

I was working on a project for my company that summer that involved being around a group of construction workers. I approached some of them with my idea, and when I showed them pictures of my wife they were quite enthusiastic. I set up the deal for the night of Mila's birthday.

We had dinner at our favorite restaurant that evening, and then went dancing at a club, where we had a few drinks and stayed until closing. On the way home we started fooling around in the car, and by the time we got there we were both hotter then firecrackers. Once Mila gets going, she has to get laid.

Once at home I stripped Mila and began to fool around with her. When I got her naked I told her that I had a surprise for her, but that she would have to trust me and go along with what I had in mind. She looked at me kind of funny, but said okay. She asked if I was going to get undressed too, but I said, "Not yet." I then blindfolded her and tied her hands behind her back. I led her out of the house and into the garage, still naked, and guided her into the front seat of my pickup. I could tell she was getting really hot. Even I had a hardon.

As I pulled out of the garage she asked where we going, and I told her to wait and see—or not see. Then she asked if I had brought anything for her to wear, and when I said no, she just moaned.

A short distance from our house we came to a dirt road off the main highway, which I had explored in the past. It ran through an area of woods, and a little way along there was a small clearing, which was pretty much hidden from sight. I turned in there.

When I parked the truck, Mila asked me where we were, but I didn't answer her. Instead, I helped her out of the truck, untied her hands and the tied them over her head from a tree limb. At that point I reminded her of the fantasies we had talked about, and asked her if she was ready for her birthday present.

Mila was kind of shaking, but I could tell that it was with excitement. She could have backed out then and I would have called the whole thing off, but she didn't. She enthusiastically said yes.

I took out my cell phone and called Bud, one of the guys who were waiting down the road, and told him we were ready. I had showed him the spot earlier.

As Mila heard the car drive in and stop, she began to rub her legs together and moan, saying that she felt like a slut. But she wasn't complaining.

Bud and three of his friends got out of the car and walked up to Mila, who was still tied and blindfolded. They immediately started making remarks about how sexy she was and how she was giving them all hard-ons. Then they began running their hands over her body, pinching and pulling her tits and rubbing her pussy, until she was panting and almost too weak to stand.

Bud told her to spread her legs, which she did, and they proceeded to finger her pussy and ass. Finally they released her hands and she sank down to her knees, moaning with excitement.

Bud started things off by feeding his cock into her mouth. When they saw how eagerly she sucked on it, the guys couldn't hold back. For the next half hour, Bud and his three friends proceeded to use my wife's mouth for their enjoyment. They circled around her head and just kept on switching places when one of them got close to cumming. Two of the four however were not able to hold off, thus either cumming straight into Mila's mouth or all other her face and tits.

When they had enough of that, they had her lie on her back on the ground and took turns fucking her pussy like there was no tomorrow. I had gone to the car to get some blankets and pillows, but the guys said that they wanted to fuck the bitch right there on the bare ground. They did use the pillows to raise her pussy higher from the ground for deeper penetration. One guy wound fuck her pussy while another would be using her mouth, and the other two would have her hand wrapped around their dicks keeping them hard. Of course like any gangbang, the guys would make comments calling her every name in the book, and asking her if she liked getting gangbanged.

When Bud was done fucking my wife, he came other and sat with me. He was still naked, so I thought that he was probably going to have another round with my wife. It turned out to be true a short time later. We just sat and talked while watching his three buddies fucking my wife like a pack of starving wolves.

Two surprising things happened at this time. First Bud got a call in which he stood up and walked out of hearing range from until the call was over. The second thing was that the guy fucking my wife, dismounted, pulled his condom off his dick, told my wife to open her mouth wide, and then squeezed the cum out of the condom into her mouth. In about twenty or so minutes, the other two guys had done the same thing.

While the guys all sat back to recover, my wife was lying there playing with her tits and fingering her pussy still. The guys commented on what a slut she was. Bud then laughing stated that it was a good thing that he had reinforcements coming soon. I then announced that it was my turn to have a go at her.

I turned her over doggie style, and just plunged my dick into her used cunt in one stroke. I was still amazed at how tight her hole was after being fucked four times already. From watching all the action, I knew that I wasn't going to last long, so I pulled out of her hole, and into her tight fucking ass. The guys came over to watch me fucking her ass and played with her swaying tits while doing so. I had only fucked her ass two or three times in our marriage since. I only lasted a few strokes before I unloaded into her ass. When I pulled away, Mila just lay there saying how dirty of a slut she felt like.

The guys gave her a couple of minutes t rest, then to get them aroused again, they asked her to dance naked to the music from the car radio. This was awkward, since she was still blindfolded, but she did it anyway. She wasn't half way into the first song when a car drove up and two other guys got out. Bud called them over and introduced them to me. He said that since they have done a great job, he was going to give them a treat, my wife. The two new guys striped off their clothes and sat down watching my wife still stripping.

When they all had their hard-ons back, they put her on her hands and knees and fucked her two at a time, one from behind and one in her mouth. By this time Mila was out of control, moaning loudly and urging the guys on, telling them to fuck her harder, to come in her cunt and her mouth. Finally she yelled, "Oh god, someone do my ass!" By the end of the night, they all fucked her ass.

Bud had the two new guys go first, and then he and the original three had their turn with my wife. When they finished, the other two had another go with her with one of them, going a third round.

My wife was so thoroughly fucked, that I had to almost carry her back to the car. She was dirty from being fucked on the ground. She had dried and drying cum on her face, in her hair, on her tits, stomach and pubic hair. She was a mess but a beautiful mess. I loved her even more now then ever.

It was my complete fantasy come true, seeing my wife being gang-banged by six guys; and it was Mila's too, since she could not see the guys and would never know who they were.

After the guys left Mila begged me to fuck her too. I left the blindfold on as I fucked her ass again; blowing a load I had been holding in all night that was bigger then the first.

We then got back into the truck and drove home. I had to put a blanket on the seat, because she had come running out of everywhere. Once in the house, I finally took the blindfold off. After Mila took a shower, she gave me a long, lingering kiss and thanked me for giving her the best birthday present she'd ever had.

Sharing The Wife

His Point Of View

My wife, Cara and I have pillowed talked about sharing her with another man for years as long as I am present. Cara has always been intrigued with the idea but said she would not do anything with a stranger and did not want me to ask any of our guy friends. Also, she is very self-conscious about the weight she has gained over the years and did not think anyone would found her attractive anymore. When we do go out with friends, she is always making everyone laugh and is extremely flirtatious. I told her that on numerous occasions while out with friends, I have caught my friends staring at her tits especially when she is wearing an evening gown, she has an extremely nice 44D rack! I have several times asked my friends if they like what they see. Of course, all of them would say definitely, they find Cara to be extremely attractive and say I am a very lucky man.

My best friend Peter lives in a different state and we don't see him much anymore but keep in touch. One day a few years ago I get a call from Peter asking if I was planning to attend our high school reunion. We talked for a while about the reunion and Peter asked if Cara would attend. I told him that Cara is not one for going to reunions. He said that too bad, he would like to spend some time with her as well. I thought about what Cara had told me about not asking any of our guy friends about our wife sharing pillow talk. I decided to ask him anyway. I told him that I had a personal question to ask him and it might offend him. Peter said we are best friends and I should know that I can ask him anything. So, I said I sure hope it does not destroy our friendship but here goes. I told him that we have fantasies for years about sharing Cara with another man. I told him that Cara has always been intrigued about trying it but would only agree to being shared with a guy friend who could keep his mouth shut and not tell anyone.

Peter immediately replied he would definitely be willing to do anything we would allow him to do with Cara and he was ok with me being present. He said that he on several occasions had fantasied about being with Cara. He said that he only wished that I had asked him when he lived in NOLA or he had asked me the question. Needless to say, we talked about this for about an hour. Later that night, I told Cara that Peter called today and is coming in town next month for our high school reunion. Then I told her that I spoke to Peter about sharing her with him and he was elated. Cara was in shock, she said there is no way that Peter, the high school stud athlete and who was once a major player finds her attractive. We talked about this the remainder of the night and she said that she has a lot of emotions going through her mind. She was nervous and excited at the same time. Cara said we will discuss ground rules before the night and was not promising anything.

The day finally came on a Friday night in July. We picked up Peter at the airport, went to dinner and then to bar to have some more drinks. Cara was wearing a skirt that evening. During dinner and drinks we were all laughing and I could tell Cara had a nice buzz because she started being more flirtatious than normal. This was first time that one of our guy friends really started flirting back and was provoking her more and more. We were sitting on some stools at the bar and Peter started rubbing Cara's inner thighs and then moves his hand under her skirt. Cara smiled at me and closed her eyes for a few seconds. Then she noticed some guys in the bar were watching her and she said it was time to head home.

When we got in the van, Cara told Peter to sit in the front while she sat in back. While driving Cara was telling us that she is not promising anything for the remainder of the night, she made it clear if she wanted to stop we would stop. She said that she does not know how much she can handle the first time and need to take it in. Peter got into the backseat with Cara telling her that she needed to enjoy herself and relax. He started rubbing her inner thighs again and going up her skirt. While I am driving home, Peter is telling me that Cara is extremely wet and then asked her to remove her panties. Cara removed her panties and tossed them to me and Peter started fingering her until we got home. Once home, Cara told us that she was going to freshen up and told us she will meet us in the living room in about 20 minutes.

Peter and I were beside ourselves, it felt like an eternity before Cara walked into the living room wearing high heels and one of her favorite lingerie outfits. It was not that revealing but it showed enough to tease us. We could see that her nipples were hard. Cara said that was going to take it slow and decided to give us a lingerie show and had two more outfits she would like to show us but she was not sure if we were even enjoying the first outfit. She walked around the living room modeling the outfit, bending over, etc. She then smiled at me and walked over to Peter and said she needs to see some cocks to make sure we were enjoying the show. We both stood up and I removed my pants and Cara removed Peter pants. She then smiled at me and stroked Peter's cock a few times then went into the bedroom.

When Cara came back out she wearing her high heels and her leopard skin outfit, her tits were about to fall out. We both were sitting on the sofa stroking our cocks and she told her that she was extremely flattered to see that her body was pleasing two men at the same time. She told us that her self-esteem was going through the roof. She was not in the living room long before she went into the bedroom again. Peter told me that this is killing him; he could not wait to see Cara nude.

About 10 minutes went by when Cara walked back into the living room only wearing her silk red robe with no high heels. She stood in the middle of the room for a few seconds and she closed her eyes. Then she opened her robe flashing us for about 30 seconds and closed her robe. My cock got so hard seeing Cara nude in front of best friend. Peter stood up with her rock hard cock and was giving her compliments about her body. She was smiling from ear to ear and thanking us for the numerous complaints but told us that this was all she could handle for the first night. I immediately told her that the flash was not long enough, please let's see again and at least like Peter touch her gorgeous tits. She did not move or say anything so Peter and I walked over to Cara. She closed her eyes again and opened her robe and Peter started to massage her tits.

I grabbed her hand and told her to relax, she dropped her robe to the floor and I walked her over the sofa. Cara was now completely nude in front of my best friend sitting on the sofa. We both started sucking on a tit and we were trying hard to finger her but unfortunately she said she was not ready for that tonight, so we stopped. We stood up holding our rock hard cocks in front of Cara when Peter put one foot on the sofa arm and his other foot was still on the ground, he cock was inches away from Cara's face when he asked Cara for a good night kiss. I was pleasantly surprised when she started sucking Peter's cock and rubbing his balls. Then she started stroking my rock hard cock, Peter was moaning and told me that I was right, Cara is awesome. Peter then shot his load into to Cara's mouth and she swallowed every drop. Cara took me into the bedroom and closed the door. We had some of the best sex ever that night.

Her Point of View

I woke up the next morning after our first night with Peter and did not have any regrets from the night before. We drank some coffee and asked Peter if there was anything particular he wanted to do that day. The high school reunion was not until tomorrow evening. Peter wanted to drive around the city and pass by the high school to talk to some coaches, etc. Then he wanted to eat at good NOLA cuisine restaurant for dinner and listen to a local band someplace after dinner. Ronald and Peter left the house around noon and told me they would pick me up around 7. I am sure the guys were talking about the prior evening all day!

I am not going to lie; I thought all day about how much I really enjoyed the entire night before and especially enjoyed all the attention I received from the boys the entire night; I 100% did not have any regrets! I knew Ronald did not have any regrets either. We had communicated about every possible situation prior to sharing me with Peter and we each knew what was totally not allowed and if something came up that was not discussed it was not allowed. That being said, I still was not certain how much more I was willing to do the 2nd night. I still had some inhibitions about going all the way, but knew some alcohol would definitely help relax me. I am the kind of woman that I might not be ready to do something at one moment but very willing a few minutes later. I might want to catch my breath for a few minutes or want a little more foreplay and then I am ready. As the saying goes, I am a woman so I am allowed to change my mind. The guys picked me a little before 7. I decided to wear my favorite blue jean skirt and a v-neck blouse that showed a lot of cleavage. We had a great dinner, several cocktails and laughed throughout dinner.

The guys found out that one of our favorite local bands was playing at a Daiquiri bar in NOLA. Peter had been gone for about 10 years and really wanted to see this band again. We got to the Daiquiris about 9:30 and were lucky enough to get a somewhat secluded bar height round table with 3 bar stools. Peter went to the bar and got me a Daiquiri and the boys had beers.

I was sitting in between both guys and the band started around 10. The entire evening, the guys would take turns getting me drinks. When one of the guys left, the other one would start rubbing my inner thighs. They even massaged my shoulders and rubbed my inner thighs together a few times as well. They tried really hard to go under my skirt and I moved their hands and said not here, not yet, but definitely later! This of course was making me wet and my nipples were standing at attention. To top things off, I noticed a few guys at another table were staring at me. When they noticed I caught them, they did not turn away but smiled at me. It was pretty obvious that they had been watching my husband and Peter throughout the night rubbing my thighs and trying to get under my skirt. I was a little embarrassed, and then told myself what the hell, so we put on a show for some guys; consider themselves lucky! My husband has been telling me for years how lucky he is to have me and now he and his best friend the stud was showing it. I was really feeling great about myself. I decided it was time to leave and get the evening started back at home; I was feeling tipsy, and did not want any more drinks at the bar plus I had a long night ahead. When I told the guys I was ready, there was no hesitation on their part, I was in total control, and I loved the attention.