Part 2. There will be more. It seems that some of you really enjoyed this story so I decided to carry on. This one is a little bit more hardcore, so if that offends, or the thought of a married woman having unprotected sex with numerous men isn’t your thing, turn away now.
Three months had passed since we met Chris, and fulfilled my fantasy of sharing Angie with another man. I still consider it to be my fantasy, although Angie was now playing a far more active role in it. Our sex life had exploded since that night, and we were fucking more than when we first met.
“Chris loved it when I did this,” She said one night while giving me a blowjob, alternating between light licks to my shaft and balls, and swallowing as much of my cock as she could. “He loved it when I kept eye contact with him too. Like the girls do in porn films.”
I loved hearing her talk like this and actively encouraged her to talk like this, tell me as many details as she could about her night with Chris. There were of course only so many ways that she could describe the same act. It left me wanting more, much more. I had decided to let Angie be the one to decide if and when she wanted to repeat the night. I had a feeling that she would, especially given the way she enjoyed talking about it when we had sex. I knew it was on her mind, but also wondered if she was nervous to mention it again. Maybe she was worried that I would think that she wanted to fuck other men more than me?
When I came in from work on a Friday night, Angie was in her dressing gown with a glass of wine using the laptop. She smiled up and asked me how my day was, but I could tell that something else was on her mind. It didn’t take her long to blurt out what it was.
“Dan, I’ve been looking at the website and checking some of the replies we’ve had to our advert.” She looked flushed now and took a big swig of her wine. “Some of them are explicit. I can’t believe some of the things that they want to do to me!”
I liked the sound of this. I could tell when Angie was getting a bit hot, and now was one of those times.
“What have you seen then?” I asked her. I hadn’t been on the site since we met Chris, so hadn’t seen just how many messages we’d received.
In the three months since we’d met Chris, we had received over 100 messages Angie went on to tell me. She had deleted over 80 of them as they either included a cock picture, which we had specifically said we didn’t want or were one-liners with little or no effort put in.
“I just can’t believe how many men want me!” She went on. “I have no idea why!”
“Oh come on,” I replied. “Don’t start all that again. We’ve been through this before, you are fantastic, so don’t start doubting yourself again.”
Angie took another drink of her wine and continued looking at the laptop. I had a feeling that she had seen something that she liked, but had another idea as to how we could use this site. Something I had wanted to do for a little while, that would drive even more responses on our page.
“Is there anybody that you like the look of?” I pressed a bit further.
“Yeah, quite a few. There is one in particular, and I can’t quite work out why I like him”
“Why is that?” I could tell that she was thinking here and that something, in particular, had caught her interest.
“He’s about 60,” Angie finally replied, “But he’s in really good shape, and has sent a detailed message about what he wants us to do.”
“Nothing wrong with an older man love,” I quipped. “What does he want you to do?”
“He wants to dominate me, use me like he owns my body.” Angie continued. “He says that if I agree, he will be able to do anything he wants to me for the night.”
“You sound excited by this, I can tell that. What is stopping you?”
“He mentions anal a lot,” Angie went on, her face now starting to look a little bit concerned. “And you are the only man I’ve ever let take my ass. I don’t know how I’d feel about going that far yet.”
“I can see how you feel about it though Angie. I can tell that you want him and that you want him in your ass. I’m also guessing that you’re more worried about what I will think about him taking you there than actually doing it.”
Angie nodded. Sometimes she was very easy to read, and I could tell that there was something about this man that she liked. I read his message and found myself being as turned on as Angie. He wanted to spend the night with her, and he would like to tie her up, spank her, and fuck her in all of her holes. He also mentioned that he loved to lick a woman’s ass and that he would expect Angie to return the compliment to him. He was very definite about the fact that Angie would be his sex slave for the night, but also mentioned that there would be no pain involved, and she would have a safe word if things got too much.
“I think you need to do this,” I said to her after reading. “Like I said before we started this journey, whatever you choose to do sexually is your choice, and yours only. I cannot put any limitations on that as it just isn’t fair on you. And besides, the thought of him owning you and fucking your ass has got me as hard as a rock.”
Angie smiled and felt the growing bulge in my pants. She nodded and softly said “Ok.”
“Why don’t you let me take some pictures of you for him?” I suggested to her. “He wants to see you, and we can make sure they are private. We could do some fully clothed, then a few more in lingerie, and some naked.”
Angie nodded again. She was all in for this.
“Give me half an hour.”
When Angie reappeared, she looked stunning. She had her high heels on, wearing a black dress just above the knee. Her hair was up and her make-up was perfect. The dress clung to her curvy full figure, and the low-cut top showed off her cleavage. I wanted to fuck her on the spot. I pulled out my phone and took the first couple of shots while she posed, before taking the lead and telling her what to do next.
“Pull your dress up a bit so I can see your knickers,” I told her. “I assume you are wearing knickers, you naughty girl.”
Angie smiled and did what I asked. She was wearing a pair of lacy red knickers that barely covered her modesty. She was trimmed rather than shaven, and you could now see the outline of her pussy. I wanted to devour her. Knowing that these photos would also be sent to a stranger turned me on even more. I asked her to turn around and hitch the dress up over her bum. Again she did as she was asked. I then asked her to unzip and took photos of her slipping out of it from behind, followed by some full-length pictures of her in just her matching knickers and bra, along with her high heels.
“Now lay on the sofa and spread your legs,” I told her. Angie silently did what she was told. “Now rub yourself. I want to see your wedding ring in the shot.”
Angie was now starting to breathe a little bit harder. She was getting into it now and was also slipping her hand inside her knickers. When she pulled her hand out, she was soaked.
“Now take everything off,” I commanded. “I want you naked. And your new lover will want to see you naked. He wants to know what he is going to be getting.”
Angie took her underwear off and once more laid back on the sofa, spreading her legs wide. She continued to play with herself, gently opening her lips and stroking her clitoris. You could now see clearly how wet she was.
“Is this better than those girls you look at in porn mags then?” Angie asked. “Will you wank over me like you would with them?” I could hear now that she was close to cumming, so pulled my cock out of my trousers and started to play with my erection.
“Suck my cock,” I told her. “I’m going to keep taking pictures with my cock in your mouth. And then I’m going to cum all over your pretty face. Your new man is going to love seeing you covered in cum like a slut.”
“Yes, I want you to cum hard in my face,” Angie blurted as she started to cum over her fingers. “Fuck my mouth and cum on me. Treat me like I’m your whore.”
I slid my cock into her mouth and fucked it as she asked me. I also managed to click off a few photos with my cock in her mouth, with her eyes screwed shut as I put as much of my length in her mouth as she could take. I lasted no more than a minute before pulling out of her mouth and shooting bolt after bolt of cum onto her smiling face. The first shot landed on her forehead, then her nose and cheek. She continued to wank me and I continued to shoot, with some landing in her hair and her mouth. She was covered by the time I had finished, which made for a perfect finish for my photoset.
“That was fucking amazing!” I told her once I got my breath back. “You are fucking incredible.”
“You love having a whore for a wife don’t you?” She taunted me. “And soon I’m going to be his whore for the night, and you’re going to fucking love that too aren’t you?”
Her dirty words were getting me hard again, so I laid her back and dived into her wet cunt with my tongue. She tasted wonderful and was pretty close to another orgasm the minute my tongue touched her. Angie came hard over my face very quickly so when we kissed, we were a mess of both of our juices. My cock slid into her with no resistance at all and I fucked her as hard as I could. Angie looked at a picture still covered in my spunk as we fucked, and I was soon shooting a second load deep inside her. The whole thing lasted no more than 10 minutes.
Later that night we lay in bed and went through the photos I had taken. Angie was critical of herself as always, but we eventually agreed on 20 of them to send over right from when she was fully dressed to the one with her covered in cum at the end. We emailed the man first, whose name was Paul. Angie showed me his pictures and he didn’t look anything like his age. He was about 6 feet, had no hair, and was clean-shaven. He looked extremely fit when we checked out the other pictures that he had on his page and was definitely of interest to Angie. I let Angie compose our reply, and attached the photos of her. Her message was as follows.
Hello Paul, Angie, and Dan here.
Thank you for getting in touch and I’m sorry it has taken a while to reply. I would very much like to be your sex slave for a night, and will willingly comply with anything you instruct me to do. I have enclosed some photos that Dan took of me, I hope you like them.
I only have one demand myself, and that is that you will also take pictures of me while we have sex. Dan loves to receive these messages as he will not be there to see them for himself. I will also only meet you once, there will be no repeat.
If you are happy with this, I will wait to hear where you have booked for me to join you. I will be yours for the entire night.
Love Angie x
I could feel myself getting hard again when I read it. I couldn’t believe how my wife had opened up over these last few months. Our sex life had always been good, but this had opened up a whole new dimension, a whole side of her that I had only ever dreamed of seeing. I couldn’t wait to see what Paul came back with.
The following morning, we checked the emails and found one from Paul as we had hoped. His reply
Hello Angie, and Dan.
I’m so glad that you made contact, and I love the photos you sent. I have booked a room at the Malmaison Hotel in Leeds for next Saturday, and have enclosed a first-class train ticket for you.
Please don’t be concerned that I will put any pressure on you to do things that are out of your comfort zone, and please be assured that I will treat you with respect if you say no to anything I ask of you.
I look forward to meeting you.
Paul x
Both of us took a deep breath and knew once again that there was no turning back.
Angie was packed and ready to go by Saturday lunchtime, and I could sense her feeling nervous. I felt the butterflies too, but as much with excitement as nerves.
“Is there anything you don’t want me to do?” Angie asked a final time before she left. “I just don’t want to overstep the mark you know.”
“Angie, there is no mark,” I reassured her. “You have to do what you want to do, and what he wants you to do. Sexually there is nothing you could do that would upset me. Even if he brought in twenty of his friends to fuck you I wouldn’t be upset. You can do anything you want.”
“Now there’s a thought!” Angie joked. “Only twenty though? I would hope for more than that!”
“You know what I mean!”
“Course I do. And thanks for reassuring me. I still can’t believe we’re doing this sometimes. It’s so naughty, but so much fun.”
“Just go and enjoy yourself,” I kissed her and hugged her before she left. “Have a fantastic night, enjoy every second, and make sure you tell me every filthy detail tomorrow.
The next few hours were the longest The waiting was the hardest part, and with Angie having to travel to meet him, I was going to have to wait. Angie texted at 6 pm to say that she had met Paul and he had booked for them to eat. I was going to have to wait a good while longer before I would see any glimpse of my wife in action. She said that Paul was nice and that she did fancy him when she met him in the flesh. She was going through with it.
I had dozed off by the time another message came through at 9 pm.
We’re going back to the hotel now. Wish me luck! I’ll send you some pictures when I can x
Have a great time darling. I love you x
I love you too x
It was nearly midnight when my phone buzzed again. My stomach lurched and my heart jumped, as I knew what to expect this time. There were 3 photos attached. The first was of Angie standing naked in the bathroom with Paul behind her that Angie had taken in the mirror. The second was of Angie on her knees, looking up with Paul’s cock in her mouth. The last one was of Angie’s face covered in cum.
Paul wanted to return the compliment after we sent him that picture of the facial you gave me. I’m having a great time, going for round two now, so no more messages until he has finished with me x
Ok. Have fun x
There was little more I could say or do after that, apart from treating myself to a wank while looking at the picture of Angie’s cum covered face. She was having fun and that made me happy, and now I just had to wait for more updates while Paul used my wife any way he wanted.
I woke up around 9 am and saw that I had just one more message from Angie. It was at 3 am to say that they were going to bed now. It had been a marathon session. They were planning to have breakfast in bed in the morning, before having as Angie put it, a goodbye fuck. The breakfast-in-bed bit did hit me for some reason. This was intimate. Something lovers would do. With Chris, it had just been a fuck, but this felt different for some reason. I was jealous, make no mistake.
Just after 11 am, Angie called. “Hi darling, I’m on the train home. Can’t wait to see you.”
“Glad to hear you’re up and about,” I replied. “I was beginning to wonder if you were ever going to come back!”
“Oooh, you getting a bit jealous?” She teased. I was jealous but wasn’t going to admit that to her. I was also desperate to hear her stories when she got back.
“How was it then?”
“It was fantastic, but I’m on the train now, so I can’t tell you anything more.”
“You enjoyed yourself though?”
“All I can say is that I’m very tired and very sore in certain places!” Angie whispered the last bit so as not to alert the rest of the first-class carriage, but I knew exactly what she meant. I wouldn’t have to wait long to find out now.
The rest of the day was torture. Bedtime couldn’t come quickly enough. Throughout the day Angie had dropped little hints as to what she had got up to when the kids weren’t around.
“So where do I start?” Angie started when we got into bed.
“I’m just going to lay back and listen,” I replied. “Don’t leave any details out.”
“Well he was lovely first and foremost,” she continued. “A real gentleman when we had dinner. There was plenty of small talk about how he was divorced and now met women online. We soon got around to sex though, and how he loved the fact that you trusted me enough to share me like this.”
“He asked me what I wanted out of this, and I was honest with him. I told him that I wanted to be used like a cheap slut, and that his message saying how he wanted to dominate me turned me on so much. I told him that as long as he didn’t hurt me, nothing was off limits.”
Hearing my wife talk like this had me rock hard straight away. Any thoughts I’d had of jealousy were now long gone.
“Anyway, we went up to the room, and he couldn’t keep his hands off me,” Angie went on. “I hadn’t even got my dress off before he told me to kneel and suck his cock. It was huge Dan, at least 9 inches. I started slowly and kept looking at him then started to try to take as much of it into my mouth as I could. That was when he grabbed hold of my hair and started to fuck my mouth.”
“Were you ok?” I was genuinely concerned at this point.
“It made me gag a bit, but I loved it,” she went on. “I felt like I was some hooker that he was using for his pleasure and kept on sucking. I knew he wouldn’t last long and could taste his pre-cum. When he was ready he just pulled out of my mouth and aimed it at my face. There was so much of it. Some went in my hair, my cheeks, a bit in my eye, and it was all over my dress. The last of it he let drip into my mouth so I could taste it. I swallowed that. That was when he sent you the picture.”
“I loved that,” I responded. “That was my wanking material last night!”
“I knew you would!” She laughed. “We finally then got our clothes off and made it into the bed. I then went down on him again to get him hard again. I think he must have been using viagra or something as he was up in no time. That was when he told me to lick his asshole and pulled his legs back. I wasn’t sure as I’ve only done it once to you, but I also didn’t want to stop and have him think I wasn’t up for it.”
“Did you do it then?”
“Yeah, I did. I enjoyed it to be honest. I never thought I’d get into doing something like that to a man, but the response I got from him, and you when I did it makes it fun. I wanked him and went as deep as I could with my tongue until he pulled me away by my hair and kissed me. I loved it when he kissed me after I’d had my tongue around his asshole.”
If I had any reservations about what Angie had done, my cock told a different story. I was ready to burst by now, but Angie had more to tell me.
“Paul told me to get on all-fours after that, as he wanted to lick my asshole. I knew what was coming here as it was clear he has an anal obsession. He held my cheeks open, rimmed me, and then fucked my ass with his tongue. It felt wonderful. He hadn’t even touched my pussy by this stage. I could then feel a cold sensation on my hole, which must have been lube, then a finger in my ass. I was worried about taking him up there first as I’m sorry to say, he’s a good bit bigger than you! He took his time though, and after the initial pain of the tip going in, I opened up a lot easier than I thought.”
“Go on.”
“He started to build up pace pretty soon and was pulling my hair and biting my neck. It was quite rough, but never overstepped the mark or hurt me. He was fucking my ass hard now and whispering in my ear that I was his married slut and that he owned me. He told me that he was going to cum in my ass and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I was so turned on. I didn’t want to stop him so told him to fuck me as hard as he could. I could feel him empty his load into me when he finally came again, and I’m sure I could feel some of it dripping out of me when he pulled his cock out. I was a complete mess by this stage.”
I was loving this. My loving wife had turned into a complete slut who had gone from only allowing anal when she was drunk, to begging a stranger to fuck her ass as hard as he could. It was some transformation.
“I was wondering if he would ever make me cum by this point, but he did. He went down on me and made me cum twice with his tongue until I was so sensitive that I had to beg him to stop. I was exhausted by this time, but he spooned me and I could feel him getting hard again, so I let him in. This time it felt like we were making love rather than fucking. He was kissing my neck and softly playing with my tits as we did it.”
I felt another pang of jealousy. I had no problem when Angie told me about the raw animalistic sex, but the loving stuff got to me. What did I expect though? She was spending the night with him, and there would always be moments of intimacy as well as sex.
“I wanted him to come inside me to finish the night but he didn’t manage so I cleaned up and messaged you.”
“Sounds like you had a wonderful time.”
Angie smiled and kissed me, squeezing my cock to check how I was feeling about her story.
“So I woke up about 9 as Paul was ordering room service for breakfast. I couldn’t believe what he did to me next!”
“Now I’m intrigued, especially if it shocked this new version of Angie!”
“He pulled these silk scarves out of the bag and tied my hands to the headboard,” She continued, still looking a little bit surprised. “I felt so vulnerable, but I was also getting wet with just the thought of what he might do to me. He made me suck his cock at first, and slowly fucked my mouth while I laid back. There was nothing I could do to stop him. He then started licking my tits, then gently spanking them. This got harder the more I enjoyed it. He then started to lick my pussy and also alternated this with slapping my clit. The more I enjoyed it, the harder he did it. It hurt a little bit, but it just felt so good.”
I was happy just to let Angie go on at this stage. She was leaving nothing out and seemed to be relishing reliving it with me.
“My phone then rang,” she went on. “Paul picked the phone up and it was Cindy. She was surprised that a man picked my phone up and it wasn’t you.”
“What did he say?” I was slightly concerned at this point. None of our friends knew what we had been doing, and I wanted to keep it this way.
“He told her that I couldn’t come to the phone now as I was tied up!” She laughed. “It was the corniest line ever, but it did make me giggle. He told her I would ring back and hung up.”
“Fucking hell Angie, did she work out that something was going on?”
“Course she did!” Angie smiled, “But I was having too much fun to worry about it right at that moment. So he carried on and then started pulling my legs back to get access to my bum again. He just loved licking me there and it felt so good. He was spanking my ass as well which felt great. It hurt a bit but in a really good way. I was so ready when he put his cock in my pussy, and told me that he was going to cum inside me. He told me that he had a vasectomy years ago so didn’t need to worry about getting pregnant, so I was ready to let him do anything he wanted. It felt strange not being able to use my hands, so I had to let him just fuck me until he came.”
“What are we going to do about Cindy?” I pressed her, now worried about what might happen if our secret got out.
“Don’t worry about that, I’ll tell you about that shortly,” she continued. “He had one more surprise for me. Room service came a few minutes after he had untied me, and I expected him to go to the door. He didn’t though, he told me to go. He also told me that I had to go naked and that I was to invite whoever was delivering it into the room to put the tray down on the table. I was terrified, but just did what he told me. Although I was scared, I just felt so alive and sexual, it was incredible.”
I was shocked at her new-found confidence, but also so excited and proud of my wife acting like this. I felt several emotions during Angie’s story, jealousy, pride, excitement, and a fair bit of worry. But I was so turned on by her sexual freedom that it was a struggle to keep my hands off her.
“As I walked to the door, I could feel his spunk dripping down the inside of my thighs,” Angie went on. “I wondered if the staff might think I was a prostitute or something. The lad looked shocked when I opened the door and looked me up and down, but did step into the room when I stepped back and invited him in. He was in his late twenties I’d guess and very good-looking. When he put the tray down, Paul asked me whether I was going to invite our guest to join us. I couldn’t believe what he was saying, but found myself going along with it.”
“You are loving this aren’t you?” I asked her, “You are embracing your inner slut.”
“I almost felt like a different person when I was saying it,” she continued. “Almost like it wasn’t me, but I could see myself doing it. I was so exposed and with cum running down my leg but I would have let this guy fuck me in a heartbeat. Sadly he turned us down though and said that he would be fired if he did anything. He was lovely and made sure I didn’t feel bad about his rejection but made it clear that he wouldn’t join us. As much as I hadn’t planned any of this, I was kind of sad that he wasn’t going to join in. Do you think bad of me for wanting him as well?”
“Course I don’t,” I kissed her on the head to reassure her, “You never need to worry about that whatever you do. If you wanted to gangbang an entire rugby team I would fully support you.” I joked.
“We showered together after this and he had another request,” Angie again went a bit red, “He asked me to pee on him! I said no at first, but he started to grab my hair again and fingered me hard. I needed to pee and ended up just letting it go. It went on his hand and down his legs. I was shocked at myself again but it felt good. I could then feel him start to pee on me. I told him not to, but his cock was pressed against my pussy and I could feel the warm liquid on my bush and running down my legs. It felt quite nice so I didn’t stop him. Jesus, what a fucking slut I’ve turned into. When we got out of the shower he bent me over the bench in there and fucked me while we looked in the mirror. It was a perfect way to end. He came inside me again and said that I had to put my knickers back on so the cum leaked on them. I was to bring them home as a gift to you.”
Angie pulled them out of her bag and I could see the white patch on her black knickers. I couldn’t resist smelling the scent of her mixed in with his cum. Any jealousy had now gone and we made love that night until I filled her with her second load of cum that day. Angie also sent me another load of photos showing her in all kinds of sexual positions. I loved the one where he caught her opening the door for room service, where you could see her lovely ass and the surprised face of the man at the door. My only worry left was about Cindy and I needed to know what Angie had told her.
“I called her back once I left the hotel,” she explained, “She of course questioned me as to who I was with and knew something was up. I’ve been desperate to tell somebody what we’ve been doing, so told her the full story. Please don’t be mad at me but I need somebody to confide in, and I would trust Cindy with my life.”
“Go on,” I said, not thinking that it was the best idea.
“She thinks we’re amazing,” Angie continued, “She had called to moan about Steve as they had a massive bust-up the night before. He’s been going out drinking all the time with his mates and they haven’t had sex in over a year. He got upset and angry and then they had a blazing row about it. Neither of them can work out why it’s happening, but she’s upset about it. I’ve said that I’ll meet her on Friday for a drink and chat about it. Perhaps you could go for a pint with Steve? You might be able to find out more about what is bothering him.”
I agreed. I hadn’t seen Steve in a while and Cindy certainly needed to get out and have some time away. They went into the City while Steve and I sat in a more local pub where he poured his heart out as to the fact that he still loved Cindy, but had no interest at all in sex. He didn’t know why but it just wasn’t on his mind. I decided not to tell him what Angie and I had started as I knew that Angie would tell Cindy and it would get back to Steve anyway. I didn’t want to make him feel worse about his lack of interest in his wife.
It was about 10 pm when a text come through from Angie.
We’ve been chatted up by a couple of young lads on a stag do. Cindy is sitting on his lap snogging has face off as we speak x
Really? I didn’t think she would do anything like that x
She’s frustrated. I think she needs to let off some steam. Don’t tell Steve though x
Of course, I won’t. He’s hammered now anyway, I’ll be putting him into a taxi shortly, so I don’t think he’ll miss her if she doesn’t get back till late. Have you done anything yet? x
Not yet, but if you don’t mind I think I will. I’m still really horny after last weekend x
I think you know what you need to do then x
I hoped you would say that. Slut wife will be into action shortly. I’m sleeping around more at 45 than I did when I was 21! x
And I love you all the more for it x
I had dropped Steve off and got my taxi home when another text came through.
Cindy has gone home, she bottled it in the end and didn’t want to cheat on Steve. I’ve now got 2 horny young lads paying me attention. What should I do? x
I remember you telling me once that you regretted not going home with both of them when this happened years ago. So do it. Don’t waste an opportunity x
But I wanted my first threesome to be with you. I’ve been thinking about it constantly since last weekend x
Now I’m going to be the boss. You don’t want to be a cock tease now do you? Now you take those lads back to their hotel and fuck their brains out. Show them everything you’ve learned lately, and I mean everything. Show them what my slut wife can do x
Oh my god, I’m so wet just reading that! I’ll do this for you then. I’m going to fuck them, suck them, lick them, and let them use me like the whore I am x
Stay the night with them if they want you to. Then in the morning, I want you to get a taxi back here with their cum still on you somewhere. I don’t care if the taxi driver can see it. I want him to know that you are a slut too x
You’ve got such a filthy mind, but you turn me on so much. I’ll do anything you ask me to x
I want you to rim them both, and I want pictures this time of you in the act. If you don’t there will be a price to pay when you get home x
Ok, sir. I will do as you tell me. They’re back from the bar now, and I’ve just told them that I will go home with them both. They look like kids at Christmas x
Go and enjoy yourself. I love you x
Love you too x
Within half an hour my phone started to ping with messages. Photo messages. Angie is on her knees sucking a cock, with another erection next to her face. Angie sucking the other cock. Angie sucked a cock while one of the guys fucked her from behind, then one with her switching ends and fucking the cock she had been sucking. She looked wonderful again and was enjoying these two men. I then received a video about two minutes long. Angie was kneeling at the end of the bed stark naked and was sucking one of their cocks. She then pushed his legs back and dived in to lick his asshole. The man was groaning like it was the best thing he had ever felt, and Angie was making loads of noise too. She was really into this. About halfway through the video, the guy got up and was replaced by his friend. Angie repeated the act with him and this time made eye contact with the camera as she licked him.
“This is what you wanted to see isn’t it?” she said into the camera. “Your slut wife is so dirty, she loves it. Now boys, who wants to fuck my ass first? You can take turns on me like good boys.”
Both of them shouted yes and the video ended. I watched the video 5 more times before having what was an inevitable wank. I felt no jealousy this time at all. Having watched the video it appeared that although Angie was allowing the men to use her body, she was in complete control of what she would or wouldn’t do to them. There was no emotional connection, just raw sex. I eventually fell asleep and was woken just after 9 am by Angie’s key in the door. When she entered the bedroom she looked like a mess. Her hair was all over and her clothes looked messy.
“I hope none of the neighbors saw me getting out of the taxi,” she said while removing her top, “I’ve got a little surprise for you.”
I could see a bit of a wet mark on her top as she took it off, and as soon as it was off, it was clear that she had spunk on her tits and bra.
“I fucked both of them again this morning and made them wank themselves off over my tits,” she went on while squeezing her tits through her wet bra. “Can you still see the little bit that landed on my chin? I think the taxi driver could see it. He couldn’t take his eyes off me.
“Get the rest of your clothes off,” I told her forcefully, “But leave your bra on. I’m going to fuck you like a whore while you’re still covered in their spunk.
She removed her jeans and knickers and got in with me. When she opened her legs I could see that she was still so wet. Without any foreplay, I entered her. She was so open from having these other men inside her within the last hour that I was inside her up to the hilt immediately. We fucked hard and fast until I was about to cum, when I pulled out to prolong things and went down on her. I could feel that my chest was wet and sticky as some of the cum on her bra and tits had transferred to me. Rather than feel disgusted, once I had licked her pussy and made her cum, I also licked her salty nipples through her wet bra.
“Did they both fuck your ass then?” I asked her, “I want to know if I need to reclaim that as my own too.”
“Yes they did,” Angie whimpered as I now pulled her head back by her hair and kissed her neck. “They both fucked my ass last night, and one of them did again this morning. I’m sorry but I didn’t use condoms again. They both came in my ass.”
That was all I needed to hear and flipped her over. I pressed my tongue against her tight hole, and could once again taste what seemed to be cum. My cock slide into her asshole without any resistance. I fucked her hard while she screamed with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Within a minute I was blowing my load deep inside her ass.
We talked at length about the two encounters throughout that day. Angie went to see her doctor for an STI test and also spoke about going back on contraceptive pills in case of accidents. She had to confess to the doctor that she had engaged in unprotected sex with men other than me and he also recommended a morning-after pill to make sure. The STI test came back all clear but we made the decision that maybe the random hookups weren’t the right way to go. There were of course risks with any of the men that we met, but the people on the websites we used were more likely to get tested themselves. A lot of them mentioned in their biography that they tested and had good sexual health. That was enough for us as we were enjoying it too much to stop.
“You know what else the lads wanted me to do with them?” Angie told me later that day. “They wanted to double penetrate me as you see in porn films. I said no though.”
“How come you didn’t fancy it?” I asked.
“Honestly? I did fancy it,” she continued, “But after not experiencing my first threesome with you, I wanted to try this with you first. It’s not fair that I’m getting to do all of these things and you’re not there.”
“I wouldn’t have minded. It would have been so hot thinking of you being sandwiched by them like that.”
“You are such a pervert,” Angie gave me a playful slap on the ass, “But I made my decision. I want another threesome, or moresome if you fancy it. But I do want you to be a part of it this time, and not just watching, I want you in my ass while I’m riding somebody else.”
I was more than ready to take this step and Angie was enjoying herself more than I’d ever known. The following weekend I suggested a porn film while we stayed in having a drink. I deliberately picked a couple of videos where a woman took on three men at once. In the first one, the three men took turns in licking and fucking the woman, before a double penetration where they all rotated positions and came inside her. Angie seemed to enjoy it but it was the next one that took her fancy.
I’d picked one where it was a Hotwife fantasy again, where the husband led his blindfolded wife into a room where two strangers waited for her. They fondled her and then undressed her before getting their huge cocks out for her to suck. Her husband watched at first while they sucked and fucked in various positions before he got naked and joined in. The husband directed the men onto their backs and held his wife’s hair, forcing her to rim them both. He was also spanking her ass while she did this which made her scream and go deeper with her tongue. He kissed her passionately after this despite where her tongue had just been. He then guided her onto her hands and knees where all three men licked her asshole in preparation for the anal scene. She climbed onto her husband and took his cock in her pussy, while he held her ass cheeks open for one of the other men to enter her. The third then stood above her so she could suck his cock. Angie laughed when I told her that they called this “Going airtight” in porn movies.
We later found out that the couple in the film was a couple, which explained the connection they had in the film. They maintained eye contact while the two other men penetrated her ass and kissed whenever she didn’t have one of the other cocks in her mouth. When the two men first changed position, he brought his cock straight out of her ass for her to suck.
“I think I did that the other night,” Angie said while looking a bit shocked. “I was pretty drunk when they both took my ass but I’m pretty sure they both changed positions and I permanently had a cock in my mouth.”
“Why does it not surprise me that you’ve done an ATM already?” I joked.
“ATM, what does that stand for? I thought it was a cashpoint.”
“Ass-to-mouth love, only certain pornstars do that, so you’re impressing me with how far you’ve come already!”
“Fucking hell, is there anything they don’t have a daft name for in porn?” Angie joked, “It wasn’t too bad, to be honest. All I could taste was the cherry-flavored lube that I bought from one of those condom machines in the toilets.”
The scene finished with the husband taking his wife hard in the ass before they positioned her on her back in the middle of the bed. The three took turns finishing over her tits and face, leaving her in the usual mess to finish the scene.
“I want to do that,” Angie stated matter-of-factly, “All of that.”
“Time we got another advert out there then…”
WANTED
Two men to join my wife and me for a night of fun. Angie and Dan are looking to have our first double penetration experience. Angie has recently started sleeping with other men, and recently had her first threesome with two men. This one was unplanned, so we are now looking to enjoy our first group sex experience together.
We would prefer you to have experienced something like this before as we are still very new to all of this. We also prefer not to use protection, and Angie will be happy for you to cum inside her should you wish to. We have recently passed an STI test and would politely ask that you do the same. We would happily meet anybody between the age of 25 and 60.
Explicit photos will be available for non-timewasters.
Angie agreed that this was perfect and we posted the advert on our page with her face blocked out for privacy. We didn’t have to wait long for replies to come flooding in. As usual, there were plenty of timewasters, but there were four suitable replies. After some deliberation, with myself wanting to invite all four, and Angie only wanting to take two, we decided on the two with the most experience. One of the men was mixed race, was 29 years old, and had a perfect physique, while the other was in his early fifties and also looked in good shape. The younger of the two stated in his reply that he had worked in porn films on a part-time basis so had both experience and a clear test. The older man had numerous threesomes under his belt and was married. He explained that he and his wife had an open marriage and both slept with other partners.
We quickly set a date for a month down the line and booked a large suite in a hotel in the city centre. It had a large corner bath and shower room for at least two and looked perfect for us all to have some fun. We talked of nothing else for the next few weeks and it spurred us to have sex almost constantly. Angie also went and bought some new lingerie for the evening. One black set had a see-through bra and knickers with stockings and suspenders and a more innocent-looking white set. She also bought a red latex nurse’s outfit that clung to her ample figure. She was pulling out all of the stops for this one.
“Fucking hell,” Angie exclaimed when Jordan, the younger of the two men walked into the bar to meet us, “He is stunning. Every bit as good-looking as his photos.
He was also charming and bought a bottle of expensive champagne which is Angie’s favorite drink. John arrived 10 minutes later and while he wasn’t quite as good-looking as Jordan, he was a physically impressive man well over 6 feet tall. Angie squirmed in her seat when they kissed her cheek and flirted with her. I could sense her excitement growing already.
“Gents, if it’s ok with you, I’m just going to watch at the start,” I asked them, “As I’d like to film you both with Angie. I’ll then join in when she is ready for what we discussed in the email. Nothing is off-limits tonight. If you want to try something, ask us. Angie has tried a lot of new things recently, stuff that has surprised even me.”
Both of them agreed. We chatted and drank for about an hour until Angie made the move to get us up to the room. There was an electric tension between us that you could feel. I had a good feeling about this meeting.
“Come on lads,” Angie said, finishing the last of her champagne, “You’ve got me feeling horny now, and I need attention. Let’s get this party started properly.”
I watched her walk in front of me with her two soon-to-be lovers on either side of her. The way her bum and hips moved when she walked was so sexual. She looking stunning tonight. As the lift door shut, she first gave Jordan a deep and sloppy kiss, followed by John. My cock was straining to get out by the time we reached the top floor. Their hands were all over her the minute the door shut behind us, so I got my phone out and started filming their hands exploring her body. I wasn’t going to try to be a film director but wanted to capture some of the raw passion that was in the room.
They soon had Angie unzipped and helped her slip out of her dress. She had chosen black see-through underwear for the night I now knew. I loved watching their hands wander all over her ample body. John had his hand on her tits while Jordan was stroking her pussy through the material of her knickers, before sliding his hand down the front of them. When he took his hand out I could see Angie’s juices on his fingers indicating how turned on she already was. John unclipped her bra and moved in behind her, kissing her neck and cupping her 38DD tits. Jordan knelt and pulled her knickers to the side to taste her. I could see her knees starting to get weak from this attention. As much as I had enjoyed hearing Angie tell me her stories, seeing her in full flow with my own eyes took it to another level.
Angie asked them to take it to the bedroom and I saved my video and got ready for the next one. The lads helped Angie out of her bra and knickers, leaving her in just her stockings and suspenders. John and Jordan now got naked too, so I joined in and took my clothes off. Jordan was an incredible specimen of a man. His cock had to be 10 inches long and was now fully erect. Angie gasped when she saw it. John was also not small and was packing around 8 inches, he was certainly bigger than me. I have an average 6-inch cock that was made to look small by these two, even if mine was at least as thick as both of them.
“I don’t know how I’m going to take that in my ass,” Angie said to Jordan, “You’re so much bigger than anything I’ve ever had before.”
“Don’t worry,” he reassured her, “I do this a lot and will make sure I look after you.”
Jordan laid her back and started kissing her while playing with her tits. John positioned himself between her legs and started to lick her out. I was now filming with one hand and stroking my cock with the other as Angie started to cum. When John sensed this, he replaced his tongue with his cock, shoving it fully into her, making her gasp with pleasure. After a few hard thrusts, he pulled out again and went back to licking her. Every time he got her close with his tongue he would fuck her again, and he must have done this about ten times before he finally allowed her to cum on his tongue. Angie had now guided Jordan’s cock into her mouth, well, the tip of it anyway. She opened her mouth as much as she could and managed to get about half of it into her before she started to gag. The men then changed ends and Jordan now tasted her well-used pussy before slipping his entire length into my wife. She was in heaven as he slammed into her, filling her with his huge cock. John guided his cock into her mouth now and began to gently fuck her face. She was in such ecstasy from what Jordan was doing that she found it hard to concentrate on John.
I managed to film a couple of closeups while this went on before Jordan told Angie he was about to cum. He asked her where she wanted it, and she told him to keep fucking her and cum inside her. When he shot his load she screamed again which set John off cumming in her mouth. She managed to swallow some, but his cum was soon dripping down her cheeks and chin. I thought she looked gorgeous with cum on her face and dripping from her pussy. I wanted her now. I joined Angie on the bed and laid back, guiding her to get on top of me.
“Don’t you want me to clean up first?” she asked me.
“No. I want you exactly as you are.”
My cock slipped inside her as she was wide open from the two cocks and a load of spunk that was now dripping from her. She was of course much wetter than usual, and I found myself loving feeling Jordan’s warm liquid that was running down my cock and onto my body. When she leaned down to kiss me I could taste John’s cum on her, but again it didn’t repulse me, it just made me kiss her more deeply. I was holding onto my load quite well as I saw Jordan come back into the room.
“We thought we would give you two a couple of minutes to yourself,” He joked.
“Dan, he’s licking my asshole!” Angie said with her eyes now bulging with the feeling of having a cock inside her and a tongue attending to her most intimate hole.
I was worrying about one of them trying to touch me as I certainly didn’t want to interact with Jordan or John, but I needn’t have worried, they were only interested in pleasuring Angie. It was a strange sensation when I could feel something slip into her ass for the first time. I guessed it as a finger or two as Jordan applied some lube to her asshole. Her eyes widened again as he fucked her ass with his fingers in preparation for what was about to come.
“Hold her ass open for me please Dan.” Jordan requested.
Angie now remained silent and stopped riding me while I held her ass cheeks as far apart as I could. I can’t describe how strange but fantastic it felt as he entered my wife’s ass. She kept eye contact as the tip of Jordan’s cock entered her and winced with pain as he slowly started edging his full length into her. I could feel his shaft through the thin wall separating Angie’s pussy and asshole. As he edged further in I could feel everything get tighter. Her pussy which was so wet and open was now contracting around my cock as she made space for him. She kissed me again as he finally got his full length into her ass, which was one the most amazing and erotic feelings I have ever experienced.
“God I feel so full,” Angie panted, “I can’t believe you got that thing inside me.”
I could feel Jordan now start to fuck Angie slowly so once again started to fuck her myself. His weight pressing down on her was grinding her clit onto my pubic bone. She came like a train as he started to fuck her harder. She was now lying with her full weight on me and felt almost limp as she came so hard. Jordan was now fucking her ass hard while I held her tight. After about a minute Angie begged him to stop, so he pulled out and brought his shining wet cock around for her to suck. Angie took as much of him into her mouth and sucked him as I’d never seen her do before. I was looking up in amazement as he stood over me to allow her access to him. The sight of my wife sucking a cock that had just been in her ass almost made me cum, but we slowed down again as I could see John now bending down to lick her asshole.
“Do you want to make me airtight then?” She asked me, “Like that girl in the film? I want a cock in every hole boys.”
I could feel John then slip into her and his weight once again pressed Angie down onto me. John wasn’t as gentle as Jordan was and fucked her hard right from the start, but Angie was too far gone now to resist anything we wanted to do to her. She came hard again with her lips locked around Jordan’s shaft and I finally shot what felt like an incredible load inside her. The lads changed places again as I felt my warm cum trickly out of Angie and down my shaft, and she now sucked John while Jordan penetrated her ass again. I had to respond and keep fucking her, gradually feeling my cock get a bit harder again inside her. It was a debauched scene in any scenario, but when it was with your wife of twenty years, it was even more incredible.
Angie had to call time after a few more minutes as she was exhausted and was starting to get sore. While she freshened up in the bathroom we raided the mini-bar for beers.
“Has Angie ever considered making a porno?” Jordan asked me. “I hope you don’t mind me saying, but she’s an incredible fuck, and I know a couple of directors who would be all over her. They’re crying out for older women with fuller figures like her. They film a lot of them fucking younger men, and will pay even more if they are genuine wives, not just playing the part.”
“No we haven’t thought about that yet,” I answered, “We’ve only been doing this for about six months, so we’re still gaining experience. Neither of us had slept with anybody else for twenty years, so this is still very new to us.”
“Please speak to her and at least consider it,” he continued, “The money is great and I know she would enjoy it, and look great on camera. Do you fuck other women, or is it a traditional hotwife scenario you are in? You certainly don’t strike me as the soft cuckold type.”
“I don’t fuck anybody else as this is all about Angie for me,” I explained, “You and John are lover number 5 and 6 since we started this. This is the third session we planned, and a couple of weeks ago she had an unplanned threesome. We’ve covered a lot of ground in a short time I guess.”
“You’re a great couple,” John piped up, “I’ve been in this scenario a few times, and Angie is the best I’ve ever been with. She’s so confident.”
Angie then appeared from the bathroom in her nurse’s outfit that clung to her curves. She looked stunning again and had reapplied her make-up which had smudged all over her face as we double-penetrated her.
“On your backs boys,” she told us, “Nurse Angie needs to administer some oral therapy!”
John and Jordan lay on the bed and I took my phone out to film again. Angie bent over them both taking turns sucking them until their cocks hardened again. Starting with John, she knelt between his legs and started to give his balls attention, licking down towards his asshole. I knew where she was going as she seemed to be really into eating ass now and was going to treat us all. She did John first for a few minutes before moving on to Jordan and repeating it with him. She then treated me to a kiss before handing my phone to John and giving me the treatment. It still blew my mind that my gorgeous wife would take turns licking men in this way. I had only ever seen this in porn films before, and now it was real.
“I don’t think I can take anymore cock inside me tonight boys,” she told us, “But I do want you all to cum again. Wank over me, please. Cum all over my face and dress. Fucking cover me in spunk.”
I stepped up first as the sucking and rimming had me close to cumming already. I released another huge load over her and the first bolt caught her in the eye, with the rest going over her lips and cheek. Some of it was dribbling down onto her cleavage and some had landed on her dress. Jordan was ever the professional and was ready as soon as I moved away. John continued filming as he pulled himself off while Angie sucked the tip of his cock. When he came, I could see why he filmed porn, as he sprayed her face with 3 or 4 huge bolts before aiming the rest down at her cleavage and dress. John didn’t quite have as much left but did manage to give Angie what she wanted and between us all, we left her covered in cum and satisfied.
John retired to the smaller bedroom to sleep after Angie cleaned up for the final time leaving Jordan, Angie, and me to chat. During this chat, Jordan asked if he could spend the night with Angie in the main room and if I would mind taking the single bed in the smaller room with John. I could feel jealousy flaring up inside me at the thought, but I was thinking more about what Angie would want. She loved what Jordan was doing to her, and after what we had already done, it would be bad of me to deny her some one-on-one time with this stud. I retired to the bedroom and passed out in no time.
In the morning I woke up to the sound of Angie moaning. The door was still shut when I checked, but they were having sex, maybe even making love my brain tried to tell me. I could hear the familiar sound of her reaching orgasm again, and a few minutes later Jordan sounded like he also came. When I came out of the bathroom the bedroom door was open. Angie was laying in his arms in the afterglow of her orgasm and beckoned me in to join them.
“What a way to wake up that was,” she smiled at me, “This lovely man woke me up with a tongue on my pussy this morning. What girl wouldn’t love that? Now I want you to fuck me, darling.”
I quickly pulled my pants off and joined her on the bed. Before I put my cock in her, I licked her soaking wet pussy to taste her lovely aroma mixed in with Jordan’s sperm. Once inside her, I pounded her as hard as I could and came inside her quickly. John had now joined us again and was ready to fuck Angie as soon as I got off. He lasted longer than I had and put a third load inside her as she moaned again with pleasure. That was pretty much all of us spent by this point, and I was pretty sure that Angie wouldn’t be able to take any more. John said his goodbyes and left, while Jordan hang back to speak to me while Angie took a shower.
“I hope you didn’t mind me sleeping with Angie last night,” he said, “but not only did I want her again, but I also wanted to talk to her about doing some films.”
“What did she say?” I inquired.
“Well she didn’t say no,” he went on, “But she was worried about being spotted by friends and family. She was also worried about how she would look on screen, and that she feels that she is too big and too old for it. I’ve told her not to worry and I’ve emailed you some links to the films we do. She agreed that she would at least watch them with you and discuss. I hope she decides to give it a go, as I’d love to work with her as would all of the people I work with.”
“I can’t lie to you,” I replied, “But I would also love to see her in a properly produced film. But only one of our friends knows about what we’ve been doing, and we don’t want it to go further than that. I will speak to her though, I promise you that.”
Jordan said his goodbyes and left after Angie came out of the shower, finally leaving us alone. She cuddled me and told me how much she loved me, and how she loved having me there to see her having sex with somebody else. I had finally lived out the fantasy I’d had for so many years.
“Jordan said he discussed me doing a porno with you as well,” she told me, “I just don’t know. What do you think?”
“I think you would look great,” I replied, “You would look fantastic, and I’m pretty sure that after what I experienced last night that you would love it. I don’t think there is anything a porn set could throw at you that you couldn’t handle either. But I do think that we would have to tell some friends. Not all of them, but you know the ones that are likely to be surfing for porn and might see you.”
“Yeah, I thought that too.”
“Once this is out of the bag, it’s out of the bag for good,” I continued, “There is no going back. This is a huge decision and one we need to think carefully about. Although my cock is telling me that you definitely should do it! Let’s watch the links that Jordan sent later and discuss it.”
“I’d like that. I’d love to see him in action on screen knowing how the actress doing him feels. And you never know what that might lead to tonight……..”