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 More Wives Who Enjoy Being Shared

   Shared Fantasies Lead to Spanish Lady's First New Guy

   My husband and I had often fantasized during our lovemaking about me
taking another man.  We talked about that thought so much so that such
fantasizing became an integral part of our sex life, and I found that I
could not orgasm without such thoughts and talk.

   Now my husband is FAR from inadequate in the bedroom department, but the
thought of my sampling the many delightful fruits out there became more and
more intense to both of us.

   As a 37-year-old married Spanish woman, I did not want any form of
relationship, I just wanted different cocks, preferably either those
belonging to guys much younger than me and my hubby, or those belonging to
happily married men.  Am I naughty or what!

   The issue I had was that our marriage is great, and our sex life is
fantastic, if just a little routine.  As a result I found it very difficult
to take that first new cock.  We both wanted it to happen, we made
arrangements for it to happen, and yet at the last, and I mean LAST moment,
I would always chicken out.

   Finally it happened...  like this...

   Every month, my husband and I would go out for a flirty night.  Well I
would flirt.  He would encourage and watch.  That month my hubby (Norm) had
bought me a very fine unlined, silk pleated dress to wear.  It was shorter
than normal, and very flaunty.  Underneath I had an 8-strap suspender belt
and old fashioned seamed nylons...  and that was it!  No bra, no knickers
no nothing!  In fact, one gust of wind and anyone would have gotten an
absolute eyeful!

   We parked up near the centre of a local resort (we live in Spain), and
started to kiss and touch, somewhat feverishly.  Well enough said, when we
entered the club there were a few telltale trickles down my inner thigh! 
We had a very steamy evening discussing what guys I fancied (there was one
in particular), and what I would like to do with them.  To be honest, I was
aching for cock!

   Now the club had a pretty private galleried area overlooking the dance
floor, and we headed that way.  It was the sort of area where recently
connected couples could chat, drink and have a few quiet moments together.
I leaned over the balcony rail wearing my fuck me shoes, and Norm nestled
in tightly behind me.  He delicately stroked my nipples, and kissed the
back of my neck for some time before moving back to unzip his fly...  or so
I thought!  I was so randy that I didn't give a damn if anyone was looking.

   I arched myself against the rail as I felt his cock probing between my
legs.  I shifted the angle, and then he entered me.  Bliss.  He felt so
good that night, fatter than ever, and reaching parts of me that even I did
not know existed.

   In a very short time I felt him swell even more until he exploded within
me with such force that I felt his cum gush down my leg, even though he was
still rock hard and firmly planted inside me.

   Well when I opened my eyes and looked down I got the shock of my life.
There on the dance floor below was Norm looking up at me and grinning
broadly.  I looked over my shoulder to see the smiling face of a guy, some
15 years my junior, whom Norm and I had discussed earlier in the evening.

   To cut a long story short, Norm had set the whole thing up with the lad.

   When I got down to Norm, I didn't know whether to strangle him or kiss
him.  A large trickle of cum down my leg settled things.  I threw my arms
around him and kissed him passionately.  We could not get home quickly
enough, and during our night of lovemaking I climaxed time and again.

   Norm was fantastic that night.  He performed oral sex on me like he had
never done before.  He was so aroused by the smell and taste of that other
guy's cum that I had trouble getting his tongue out, and his cock in!

   So that is how I lost "my second cock virginity," and I am now so glad I
did.  Since then we have had a wide variety of other guy encounters, and
have never regretted a single one.  The only downside has been our dry
cleaning bills!



   Early Life Sexual Experiences with Uncle Led Her to become a Hot Wife

   I finally become a Hot Wife.  It has become clear to me that it is on
those times when I have two lovers that I feel most alive.

   Before my husband knew of my need for multiple cocks, I looked forward
to Tuesdays (the day my uncle came by).  He worked at a college, and found
it reasonably easy to get time away.  He would arrive about 10 AM, and I
would dress to surprise him.  Sometimes I wore no knickers, sometimes
suspenders and garters, sometimes as a schoolgirl (his favourite), or
sometimes nothing on at all.  There was little in the way of small talk
between us.

   He and I would fuck until about noon, have a light lunch, and get back
to it until about 3.30.  He was very clever at making up role-playing and
other games.  Sometimes we would watch a porno flick for ideas.  After my
uncle left, I deliberately didn't shower, but waited impatiently for my
second cock of the day (my hubby).  Sometimes my husband was tired and not
in the mood after a hard day at work.

   I'd tell him how wet I was (which was true), and how much I wanted him
inside me.  Sometimes I'd go and change into one of my earlier costumes...
whatever it took to get him going.  I began to realize that it had been the
excitement of having more than one partner within a short time that had
gotten me excited.

   It was then that I told my husband about my sexual experiences with my
uncle during my teenage years (I am now 42).  Far from being angry, he was
excited, asked lots of intimate questions, and then gave me one of the best
fucks we had ever had.

   Normally he is a once-is-enough type of guy.  That night he came 4
times! After that we spoke honestly about our sexual needs, and I admitted
I wanted more than one lover.  He said he had fantasized about watching me
with other men or couples.  We have no children, so privacy was not an
issue...  so we started looking up the swinger sites in our area and found
a couple.

   They were a little older, but by a strange coincidence the wife had had
her first experience with her uncle as well.  It all seemed so easy.  After
a few e-mails and an initial meet, we agreed to swap with each other.  She
and I fooled around a bit (she said it got the men going), and then we
group-fucked in the one room, so we could watch each other as we were doing
it.

   I loved it and the sex we had when we got home.  My husband said sex
with the other couple was ok, but he liked the afterward sex the best.  We
tried other couples and singles with more or less the same result.  I
couldn't get enough, he was happy just having sloppy seconds (or thirds).

   So the Hot Wife that I am now was born.  He picks the men or couples
over the Internet, and then comes to the first meeting with me, and
explains his role.  He has moved into taking pictures and movies (for both
sides), and occasionally offers advice (such as `she likes to have her
breasts sucked really hard'), but for most of the time he is a passive
watcher, until we get home.  Then I get the full oral and penetration bit.

   It works well for both of us.





   She Wants Future MFM Sex to Include a Bi-Sexual Guy

   I am 19-years-old, and recently married.  My new husband is highly into
seeing me have sex with other men.  He likes to see it, listen in, or just
hear about it.  I love seeing him get off while I detail old experiences
with other guys.

   Recently, we had our first face-to-face experience with a friend of
mine. The friend is a few years older than us, and very straight (in the
future, we'll probably look for a guy who is bi-sexual...  I'd enjoy seeing
my hubby play sexually with another man as well).

   Anyway, my friend hosted, and we spent about two hours or so over there.
Everything started off great, more as a threesome type deal.  But the
friend was kind of antsy, and not comfortable with my hubby being around.
So, my hubby left the room and periodically kind of peeked in and watched
while I straddled my friend and fucked him.

   I'd never seen my husband come so hard.  It wasn't my favorite
experience, because I didn't get off, and everything seemed kind of awkward
most of the time.  However it was sufficiently fun for my hubby and me that
we will definitely have many future experiences of me with an additional
guy...  probably with someone bi-sexual who will be comfortable having both
of us there.



   Cougar Catches A Young Man to Screw

   My husband and I have been married for 25 years and I love him dearly.
But, I also love being a "Cougar," seducing young guys to give me the
additional sex that I really need.  Obviously, I cannot tell my husband
about my occasional afternoon "affairs."

   One Friday afternoon I decided to go shopping.  It was also a nice day,
not cold, but not hot either.  I live in the desert area of the country,
and nights are cold, but the days are mild.

   I decided to wear a black pair of Danskin pants, tennis shoes, and shirt
that is of gauzy material over a red sports bra.  I then put on a light
workout zip-up style jacket, and off I went.

   Once at the store, I couldn't find what I was looking for, and asked a
stocker where it might be.  He told me that he would take me to where it
was.  Once we were standing in front of the item, as I bent down, I noticed
that he had a bulge in his pants and that it was growing.

   I looked around to see if anyone was coming onto the same isle we were
on.  No one was there.  As I picked up the item from the bottom shelf, I
let it fall from my hand, and before he could pick it up I squatted down. I
was eye-to-crotch with the guy.

   I guess I should tell you what he and I look like.  He was about
28-years-old, and his nametag said Mike.  He was a clean cut kind of guy,
and very polite.  I am 51-years-old, 5'8", about 145 pounds, with long red
hair, light complexion and natural 40D's.

   I picked up the item, and as I was standing up, I lightly brushed my tit
against his crotch.  I could feel that he had a large cock, and that it was
getting hard.  He didn't know what to do, and stepped back a bit.  My
jacket was unzipped, and I could feel my nipples getting hard too.

   Let me tell you about my nipples.  They have a mind of their own.  They
will get hard for no apparent reason, except right then they had a reason.
When they get hard, they stick out about half an inch, and are about as
round as a dime.  A sports bra and a gauzy shirt don't hold anything back.

   I saw that the young man was staring at my tits.  When he noticed that I
was looking at him, he blushed.  I asked, "Do you like what you see?" He
said, "Absolutely!"

   I decided what the heck, and asked him, "Would you like to put your cock
between them, and then fuck me too?" I don't think he believed what was
happening to him.  He could only shake his head in agreement.

   I asked him what time he got off work.  He said in about an hour.  I
told him I would be shopping for a while longer, then I would pick him up
in the parking lot.  I gave him my number, and went about my business.

   I checked out of the store and noticed that he was standing near a
couple of other stockers who were checking me out.  I smiled and waved as I
left.

   It wasn't a full hour after I had met Mike that I was getting a call. 
He said he was already off work, and asked if I had meant what I said.  I
told him, "Of course," and headed back to the store to pick him up.

   As I pulled into the parking lot I could see him headed to what I
guessed was his car.  I rolled down my window and asked if he wanted to
follow me or ride with me.  He followed.  We pulled into my driveway.  My
nosey neighbor was outside and saw us both.  I smiled, waved and said,
"Hello." Mike followed me into the house, and once the door was closed I
slowly took my jacket off.

   I asked him what he would like to do...  and judging by the bulge in his
pants, I already knew the answer.  He said, "Whatever you like." I led him
to the bedroom and closed the door.  I told him I needed to call my husband
and let him know that I had gotten home safely...  and to make sure he was
still there.

   My husband always worries about the crazy drivers in our town, and I
wanted to be sure I had enough time to enjoy the young man in front of me.
I let him know that I had found everything I needed at the store.  We hung
up and I then focused on Mike.

   I took off my shirt and shoes, leaving my sports bra and pants on.  I
helped him out of his shirt and pants.  His cock was pushing against his
underwear.  I could see that it was larger than average, and looked thick
too.  I could see pre-cum on his shorts.

   I walked around the bed and noticed he was staring at my crotch.  I
asked him why.  He said that I had a very nice camel toe.  It was my turn
to blush, as I felt my lips sucking up the fabric.  I began to pull my
panties down, and he stopped me.  He said let me help you, and he laid me
down on the bed.

   He began to eat me through the fabric.  It felt great...  little nibbles
and lots of licking.  I could feel myself getting very wet.  I pulled off
my sports bra as he kissed my belly.  Slowly and softly he kissed and
sucked my erect nipples.  I reached down and rubbed his cock through his
shorts.

   I then reached inside and took his cock in my hand.  I could barely get
my fingers around it.  I told him that I wanted it inside me.  He said I
was going to have to wait a bit.  He pulled my pants off as I raised my
hips.  Mike then buried his face in my pussy.

   He stuck his tongue in and out of my pussy, and then flicked my clit
too. I could feel myself cumming, and told him.  He sped up and slowed
down. I could hold it no longer.  I came for what seemed like minutes.

   I swear, I almost smashed his head between my legs.  I came as if I
hadn't cum in years.  Waves and waves rolled over me.  I became ultra
sensitive, and had to ask him to stop.  He did.

   It took me a minute or two to catch my breath.  When I did, I returned
the favor to him.  I took his cock in my mouth, slowly sucking it.  I
couldn't get it all into my mouth.  It was too big.  So I flicked my tongue
over the tip, and then sucked on it hard.

   I played with his balls, and then slowly moved a finger toward his ass.
He squirmed a bit, but all I did was lightly touch the outside.  His cock
got even harder in my mouth when I did that.  I continued to work his cock
up and down in my mouth, faster and faster, all while playing with his ass.


   I could feel his balls tightening up, and then I stopped.  He looked at
me like "What?" I told him I wanted him to cum inside me.  He smiled again.
I got on top of him, and his cock slid into my soaking pussy.  I controlled
the pace while he sucked on my tits.  He had great control.  I fucked him
hard, and came again.

   He rolled me onto my back, all while keeping his beautiful cock inside
me.  My legs went up over his shoulders.  I told him to fuck me hard.  He
did...  in and out, faster and faster.  I could feel another "O" cumming
on. He was getting ready to pull out as he said he was about to cum.

   I told him, "You better not!  I want to feel you shoot your load deep in
me!" With that, he let go a geyser of cum.  I could feel it deep inside of
me.  He kept fucking me harder and harder.  I could feel his cum running
down my ass.  It was hot.  I came again and again.  He then laid on top of
me with his throbbing cock still in my cum-soaked pussy.  I could feel him
getting a bit soft, but that was okay.  I was spent.

   He said that he needed to get going, which I didn't mind, as my pussy
was sore...  but it felt great.  He asked if I would like to spend some
time together the following weekend.  Well it's next weekend now, and I am
looking forward to another round of getting fucked by that young stud this
afternoon.

   Oh my husband, I almost forgot.  By the time he got home that night from
work, I had cleaned myself.  I told him I was horny, and asked if he would
eat me, and then fuck me.  He did.  He had no idea how I had spent my
afternoon.  He just thought I was extra horny.

   I would love to be able to share the details of my encounters with him,
but he has never expressed any willingness for me to have sex with other
men, and I just don't want to upset our relationship.