Hot & Naughty Wives
Archive for July, 2009
The Fist
Jul 30th
The first time was with Ginger, and I still feel a little guilty about that. I’m a married woman, but throughout the five years of my marriage I have had sex with other women from time to time. I just couldn’t keep my sanity without it.
I remember when it happened. Don was at work and Ginger was over at my house. We’d been making love most of the morning. I had just met Ginger, a tall, lovely blonde, at the supermarket two weeks before this, and we were still at that stage when you just can’t get enough of each other’s bodies. I was sitting on the edge of the pool and Ginger swam over and started fooling around.
Pretty soon she had my bikini bottoms off and was eating my pussy while I sprawled beside the pool, the sun beating down on me, my legs dangling in the water. Something about doing it outside like that made me twice as excited as usual, and I could feel the juices flowing inside my cunt. Ginger’s tiny little hands were busy on me, rubbing my clit while she thrust her tongue deep inside me tickling my asshole, finally dipping into my cunt. She got a finger in, then two, three, finally all four. She was stirring me inside, touching me in a way I had never been touched before. Ginger knew just how to bring me to a climax, working her fingers inside my cunt and her tongue on my clit.
Hot Wife’s First Real Dom
Jul 28th
Thanks to Cuckyboy for this one.
I have been instructed by my Hot Wife and her Lover to write about their first encounter and their upcoming second encounter. This is the first real Dominant Bull that my wife has ever met. She has been cuckolding me now for about a year and before that we dabbled into swinging and other things. We have gradually evolved into this and we are both very happy. She met Luke online and they chatted for quite some time. I was out of town on business and the day that I was coming home she had informed me that she had arranged a date with him.
I immediately was very excited by the prospect. She told me I was to go home where I would wait and wonder and to look forward to her safe call. Of course I sat and wondered what she was doing, how she looked, if he was attractive, did he turn her on—all the things that cucks wonder about. Her date was at 6 and she finally called around 7:30 to tell me she was fine. I asker her if she would do anything with him and she said she hadn’t made her mind up yet, but she was safe either way.
I sat and wandered anxiously and was hoping she would do something. I waited for a while and could not resist calling her back to see what she had decided. She answered the phone a little breathless and my heart jumped into my throat. I knew she was doing something. I asked her if she was and she said, “yes” and I asked her if she was safe and she said very much and she hung up. She came home about an hour and half later. I heard her pull into the drive so I was at the door waiting. When she came through the door she looked disheveled.
Adult Toy Store Whore
Jul 20th
An original work of erotic fiction by Scott
My wife and I have been visiting a quaint little adult novelty store in our area for several months now. With my wife being a fan of dildo’s and vibrator’s, we find ourselves in this store about once or twice a month. We have established a very friendly repoire with the four people that work there.
At any given time the store will be staffed by two people, sometimes three of them during the busier Friday and Saturday nights. We usually will go into the store ourselves on Saturday evenings, and the place will have twenty or so people browsing around. There is also an area of the store hidden away in the back where they have a circular room with a stage, and several windows that look in on it. Viewers can pay a fee and check out what’s happening on the stage.
Another reason we like this store is not only the friendly staff, but the clientele always seem relaxed and unashamed to be in the store. I know I have been in many stores where eye contact with another person is a big no no. It’s like everyone is browsing for something illegal or is afraid you may recognize them and tell someone they know what they were doing. Ah well, to each their own, maybe I’m too relaxed.
Anyhow, the wife and I walked into the store on a typically busy Saturday evening. It was about 7:30pm and the store was being staffed by Tracy, Dax and TBG. The latter of the three’s real name is Royce, but his coworkers nicknamed him TBG meaning ‘Token Black Guy’. I imagine your thinking that TBG will end up being a participant in the action that follows, but he is not. He is simply the catalyst that got the ball rolling.
My wife was checking out the various dildo’s that were for sale and appeared to be focusing on one in particular. Not a monster cock variation, but a realistic replica of a 8 or so inch dick, complete with balls. She was sliding her finger up and down the shaft over the plastic protective packaging, apparently trying to feel the texture of the toy encased within. It looked to me that she had found the product she wanted.
We turned to head to the cashier counter when TBG approached us.
Five Dollar Foot Long
Jul 12th
After about eight years of marriage Darla and my love life had very typically become status quo. We continued to have sex, but less frequently and with less intensity. I started to become interested in the idea of “Swinging” with another couple and would mention the idea in passing from time to time. For several months whenever I mentioned the idea, Darla would just chuckle or in some way not take it seriously.
Finally, she said she “might” entertain something like maybe watching another couple or letting them watch us. I went to our local adult bookstore and placed a personals ad for a MWC in early forty’s etc. in search of more or less the same with similar interests. I also found out that there was a Swingers club in our area. We did not get an immediate response to the ad, so I convinced Darla to go to one of the club parties.
The Saturday night of the party came and we were both very excited. Darla wore a very sexy “Busteea” halter top, a tight dress and “no panties”. She appeared more interested than I had expected. We arrived at the party and quickly felt out of place. We entered the house to see a really old, out of shape, woman in the process of being serviced by three old, poorly kept, stinking men. It was interesting though, as I had never seen a woman take a dick up her ass, her pussy, and in her mouth at the same time, This foursome also ended wildly in that all three of the guys came at the same time and pulled their dicks out to squirt their come on this woman. She was practically covered from head to toe in wet sticky jism.
Both of us were a little disillusioned by the crudeness of the ones when we walked in, but we found another part of the house where it was a little calmer and we talked to some nice people about the lifestyle. Several guys wanted to fuck Darla, but we had made a pact before we went that it was both of us or neither one. Finally, a large number of woman started hitting on Darla who were not really BI as they stated, since they had no interest in the men. She was not interested in a female-female relationship, so finally we left.
Several months past, while we both lost interest in the idea of Swinging, when one day my pager when off to number I did not recognize. I returned the call and found that it was from a guy named Phillip. He said he had read our ad in the bookstore and he and his wife Shannon had the same interests.
We agreed to meet at an area restaurant. On entering the bar area, it was obvious from their looking, etc. that one particular couple were them.
Shannon was beautiful, about 5′ 10″, large breasts, and perfectly proportioned. I was afraid she looked too good and would make Darla jealous. We are in our early fortys, but they were probably only 30 or so. Phillip was rather short, but well built and I thought possibly not all the interesting to Darla. But I was wrong. I quickly asked Darla what she thought before we got near and she said it was looking good. We sat down at the bar with them, with Darla closest to Phillip.
At one point when Phillip was out of earshot, I asked Darla why she seemed so attracted to Phillip since he appeared short. Darla chuckled and said “look!!; not everything about him is short!!. I tried to not be noticed while checking out his dick. It was not difficult to see what she meant, but I thought well he’s just quickly excited.
Then without warning and protected from view by the bar from other customers, Darla reached out and boldly rubbed Phillip’s dick. That’s when I was amazed to see that Phillip had not been excited before. His dick grew, quickly to twice its already large size.
I asked Darla what she thought and trying to be cool, she said it would probably be OK.
We asked Phillip and Shannon back to our house to soak in the hot tub, which they promptly accepted.
On arriving at our house and after mixing drinks and some little small talk, everyone was trying to act un-interested. In order to break the ice, I mentioned that Darla had really caused Phillip to get excited back at the restaurant. I also remarked to Shannon that she must really enjoy the size of Phillip’s tool. Shannon quickly remarked that it was OK, but that it frequently hurt her, that she stayed sore from it, and that she had not had him in days in order to not be stretched for out meeting tonight.
I was shocked that she would be so candid (since this was only their second swinging adventure) and that she didn’t seem to like the large size; but Darla heard her comments and almost fainted with anticipation. I remarked that I did not know that people got that big…to which Shannon looked at Darla and said “just wait and see”.
At this I just looked at Phillip and said well just how big is it? Phillip just said you will have to judge that for yourself and started un-zipping his pants. After removing his slacks…he pulled down his underwear to have the largest, thickest dick I have ever seen spring out. His dick was at that point at least A FOOT in length and as large around as a baseball. Phillip looked at Darla and asked what she thought…she was hypnotized!! She started rubbing it and sunk to her knees and rubbed and kissed Phillips dick. With this attention his dick got even larger, well over a foot long and as big around as many men’s arms. It was larger than a quart liquor bottle…since one was on the counter next to him and obviously smaller.
Darla, finally between licks, said she had to have that huge dick in her. She started pulling off her clothes left and right and in a matter of seconds was “totally nude on our kitchen floor” and was again sucking what little she could get in her mouth. I reached down and felt of Darla’a pussy to find her dripping love juice down her leg and to the floor. She was hotter than I had ever seen her.
I finally convinced her to go in to the living room, where the floor was carpeted. She promptly laid completely “spread eagle” in our livingroom in front of Phillip and Shannon. Phillip removed the rest of his clothes and approached my wife. After rubbing his dick up and down her pussy lips for some time, he started to enter her. She begin to scream so much that I thought it might alert the neighbors, but to my amazement, Phillip was only maybe a half inch in her.
Shannon who had somewhere along the way removed her clothes and was sucking on my dick while I was fingering her pussy. It was remarkably, very, small and tight for what I knew it had been thru. Shannon said that I should help them so I asked how. She said to massage Darla with lubricant and to help re-insert Phillips huge dick. I rubbed here with Love Gel…then grabbed Phillip’ s dick (which I had never done before) and kept massaging her pussy with it. It finally went back in to even louder and wilder screams. At this point he pumped a few times, somewhat shallow for lubrication, then “Drove it Home” all the way in Darla.
She screamed and moaned and immediately Climaxed way more than ever before. Shannon looked up from sucking me and said to feel between Darla’s legs while Phillip was fucking her. I could not believe what I felt. With each stroke in then out of her, Darla was gushing floods of pussy juice right out in the air. You could just open your mouth and be sprayed and taste her juice.
After a few more strokes, Phillip started to come and pumped her even harder…At this point she was in pain. He squirted part of his load in her, then pulled his huge dick out and squirted huge, thick, globbs of semen all over her face and body. She was like in a trance and licked and ate what she could.
All this time, I had been watching Darla & Phillip and had not been paying that close of attention to Shannon. After they were thru, Shannon set on top of my dick with the tightest, virgin like, pussy I have ever entered begin to grip and massage my dick. At this time, Darla crawled under and started licking my dick as it came out of Shannon making me promptly shoot my load.
We all fucked several more times that evening, all at once in the hot tub and then split up, Darla with Phillip and me with Shannon in separate bedrooms. As Shannon was fucking me for the third time, I shot my load to the excitement of hearing Darla moan to the shear magnitude of his monster dick.
Needless to say, we have gotten back together several times since.
Job Interview
Jul 7th
I applied for a job as a Personal Assistant to the managing director of a local family run business, it was only for a year but the clincher for me was £25,000 per year but I 
only needed to go into work 3 days a week the rest of the time I could work on a works laptop.
I was determined to get this job and when I received a letter inviting me to attend for an interview, now at this point I must own up to the fact that my C.V. was not entirely truthful. I do type 55 words but that is an hour not a minute, and experience should have read nil, but somehow nil was embellished and looked on the application form a lot like 4 years, in a relevant industry.
So that is the background to this story, I needed to seduce the Managing Director into giving me the position. I invested £25 in a manicure, £125 for a smart business suit navy blue, a black push-up bra one cup size to small, matching T-back panties £45, and fishnet stockings £5 and suspender belt £10 Shoes £50, total cost of getting the job £260.
However, the skirt of the suit needed to be altered to ensure the job would be mine. The skirt was knee length with a 3 inch side split, I opened both side seems another 6 inches, so that I did not look too slutty I fixed the seem with press studs concealed so that I could open as much or as little as I wanted to show.
The letter was signed Ronnie McCallum, so confident in my ability to seduce him, I set off in my car for the 10 minute drive to the offices. Parking the car I checked make-up hair jiggled my boobs to fit them into the small cups (my cups runith over) stocking perfect I opened the car door, stepped daintily out and walked into the building to the reception desk. A leggy blonde, I guessed to be 30, 31 ,or 32 watched me through the window as I approached, I found her expression hard to read, ‘Can I help you Miss’, she enquired.
I looked at her name badge Lauren McCallum; I told her I was here for an interview with Ronnie McCallum for the post of Personal Assistant.
Losing My Wife to Him
Jul 3rd
Submitted by Kysa Braswell
My wife Traci and I got married four years ago the summer after I had graduated college, and since have enjoyed reading about cuckolded husbands, especially the ones where black studs fuck the wives. It has fueled our fantasies. For the last couple of years I had pestered her to try it to find out what makes black guys so good. I became even more insistent when a young black man joined the firm straight from college and became one of my apprentices last year. Sonny was 21-years old, but from his remarks and his way with girls, he was clearly very experienced at fucking. I had seen that he was very well-endowed by the bulge in his jeans and, on a couple of occasions in the toilets, had seen his cock. It was really massive even though only limp. I began imagining him getting it up Traci’s pussy. I was seeing strong visions of my 20-year old wife enjoying it while I masturbated.
I read in a magazine about such an interracial scenario. Traci enjoyed it and said, “I bet if I went with Sonny, I could make you do all those things in that letter.”
I agreed it was true, that I probably would. That letter really did fire Traci’s interest and I noticed her resistance to my idea of her going with Sonny had weakened, so I pushed even harder until she finally gave in and agreed to give it a try. I think at first it was to shut me up, but the idea grew, until it was her suggesting we did it.
The Dominant Wife!
Jul 1st
I love to be sexually dominated, and I am married to a very beautiful young woman who abuses my obedience to the maximum. She knows that when I am sexually aroused there is nothing I won’t do for her. She often makes me go a few days without coming, knowing that I will be that much more aroused and submissive.
The other night, I arrived home and found her lying on the couch, wearing a short satin robe. As soon as I saw her I developed an immediate erection, thus becoming a slave to her desires.
She ordered me onto my hands and knees and commanded me to crawl to her side. She then raised her foot to my face and said “Lick my foot slave!” I happily licked her foot as she rubbed it all over my face. She then pushed my face away with her foot and tossed a satin G-string at me saying, “Put on your uniform, and go draw me a bath, slave!” I answered, “Yes, Mistress,” and went to the bathroom to change into the G-string and prepare her bath.
As soon as I finished readying her bath, she entered the bathroom and told me to get on my hands and knees in the tub. I started to remove the G-string, but she told me to leave it on. I got on my hands and knees and she removed her robe to reveal her beautiful naked body. She sat down in the tub in front of me and said, “Stick your head under the water and eat my pussy slave!”
I stuck my head down between her legs and started lapping away. When I came up for a breath, she would count to three and then push my head back into her crotch. When she tired of this she had me wash her entire body. When I finished, she stepped out of the tub, dried herself off, and threw me the wet towel to dry off with. “I know you love to wear that G-string,” she said, “so just keep it on, slave, and go into the bedroom when you’re done drying off.” I finished drying, except for the soggy G-string, and went into the bedroom. My raging hard-on was sticking out the top of the pouch on the G-string.
She walked into the bedroom a few minutes later wearing a red satin camisole, garter, nylons and black patent leather pumps. She came over to the edge of the bed where I was sitting, grabbed my balls through the pouch, and told me to open my mouth. She then stuffed my mouth with a couple pairs of her panties and tied a scarf around my head to form a gag. She bound my wrists behind my back and tied my ankles together to insure I was fairly immobile. As she finished tying me up I wondered what she had in store for me this evening. She usually didn’t tie me up, since I’m always very cooperative.
