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Subject: {ASSM} My Wife Trisha   (MMM/F , wife, humiliation)
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Date: Thu, 04 Oct 2012 04:10:01 -0400
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To begin with, the story described here is part truth and part
fantasy. I posted this story many many years back under a different
name when we were young and the incident just happened. She is still
with me, my wife and still a slut. Aging had not much changed her
sexual apatite. .. I wish i had taken the videos or pictures of the
slut in the act that day, however, now i am more wiser. Every time she
acts slutty, I like to document and share. So I do have her pictures/
videos..if you wish to see, you can write to me at altony1234 at
yahoo. Although now you would see a mature wife. Sorry about that. Now
that kids are out of the house, we have more time for sexual
adventures and to share 'em. The story is only Part I. I will post
part II, if i see some response or if someone likes me to.

My Wife Trisha      (MMM/F , wife, humiliation)
by Tony
altony1234@yahoo.com

When I married Trish she was 24 years old.  Although, we went to same
High School, she was 5 years younger than me and therefore, I never
knew she existed until we were introduced by a friend at a party.  We
got talking about old school days and her beauty immediately charmed
me. Her face is like a baby doll, her skin is smooth and she is well
proportioned.  I fell in love.  I did not even cared about her
background, her family, her past, her desires, etc. You see I liked
her and had this desire to know her more, own her. Not very many girls
liked me in the past but she showed interest in me. I was charmed by
her beauty and decided she was for me, so I asked her out.

On our first date, in order to impress her, I took her to most
expensive restaurant.  Then I drove by my parent's house. My parent's
house is gorgeous. She was impressed. I told her, some day, I would
own this property. That really flipped her. You see she came from not
so rich family and I knew the attraction of money would push this
beautiful women in my arms.  I was right.  Instead of taking her to my
apartment, I parked the car in front of my parents house and pulled
her in my arms and kissed her. She was like a putty in my arms.  In my
next kiss, I put my tongue in her mouth and was glad to note that
there was no resistance at all.  During my next kiss my hands were
massaging her back and thighs.   We sat there for a long time,
relishing the romantic moments.  I had to keep strict control so as
not to upset her.  During next few dates, we got really open and she
would let me touch her breasts over the clothes but nothing else.

Then, I took her to lover's lane.  This lane has river on one side and
houses on other.  You can find many lovers in parked cars watching the
river flow.  We reached there late because first we stopped for a
drink at the local bar. After I smothered her with few drinks, I drove
to lover's lane and parked my car under a tree so if anyone is up in
any house they probably would not notice my car.  I started with
kissing and pretty soon grabbed Trish's soft breasts. She closed her
eyes and relaxed her head on the head rest.  She did not put up her
usual resistance when I opened the top button on her blouse.
Immediately, my penis started to rise against my pant.  It was easy
task for me to open her blouse all the way.  Next my eyes were
feasting on her milky white orbs partially covered in black lacy bra.
I moved my hands softly over her thin bra. Her fully erect nipples
were straining against the thin material trying to poke out of the bra
material.  I looked at her face.  She was still resting against the
head rest oblivious to the fact that I had her blouse open. I became
bold and started to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples. She
started to moan.  Suddenly, I realized that her bra had front hooks.
I knew she came ready this time to give me the pleasure.  Very
delicately, I moved my hands down and with one click, popped her bra
open. Like a spring the bra opened up exposing both her breasts in
full glory.  I could not believe it.  She had big white perfect
globes, soft and very smooth.  Her aureole was large and pink, both
nipple were standing fully erect staring at me like challenging me to
act.  Off course, I touched, pinched, licked her breasts to my heart's
desire and I knew then that she is the one I want to marry.

When I moved my hands between her legs, she suddenly opened her eyes
and said " Please Tony, I want to save my self for the marriage and I
do not want to have pre-marital sex.  It was OK by me. You see I had a
weakness. Although, I am well endowed financially with strong sex
desires and an eye for young and beautiful girls, I am not really well
endowed between my legs.  I have a puny 4" dick.  No problem in
erection but I am always unsure if it can satisfy a real women.  When
Trish proposed no sex before marriage, I immediately agreed. I did not
want to risk her finding out about my size before marriage.
Throughout the dating process, I kept my dick in my pants.

Soon after,  we got married. The next two years were the most
enjoyable years of my life. Fucking her practically every other day..
I am not sure if I was able to make her happy with my small instrument
but I did not care and Trish apparently did not care as well.  Most
times, after I had my fun with her, I had to massage her clit till she
came.

In summer my trouble started and things started to change.  I had some
erection problem and I was not able to satisfy Trish sexually. I guess
it was my cold period and she was horny.  To compensate her, I took
her to a local  drink place called "Pink Joint" for happy hour. This
place is dimly lit, full of smoke, working class people getting their
joy in drinking and telling dirty jokes.

I suddenly noticed Trish was smiling and staring in thin air. Then I
saw her wink. She was not winking at me.  I did not want to offend her
by asking silly questions. She lifted her wine glass, looked beyond me
and suddenly she smiled again. I crudely let my napkin drop to the
floor,  then pretending to pick it up I bend over and looked back.
There were three young men sitting on the table behind me.  They all
had funny smiles on their faces and were looking in Trish's
direction.  I felt a tinge of jealousy popping up in my heart but I
also felt proud that my beautiful young wife was admired by three
young studs.  I guess it also had something to do with how she was
dressed.  She had a pink low cut v necked blouse with front buttons.
Her ample white bosoms were visible to onlookers.  Her black pleated
skirt was about 6" above her knees and the way she is sitting the
skirt was riding up on her thighs exposing portions of her white
thighs above black stockings. The exposed strip of soft white flesh
showing between black stockings and black skirt was enough to entice
any young stud around.

I was little confused with the presence of men and the eye contacts
happening between Trish and those men. I told her, I had to go to the
bathroom.  I left her sitting on the table alone and went towards the
restroom, but I hid myself to watch what was happening.  As soon as I
disappeared, the young men immediately came to Trish's table. Although
I could not hear them, I saw them laughing and shaking heads.   Every
minutes was like an hour for me hiding and watching my beautiful wife
being so close to three studs. I saw one person put his hand on
Trish's shoulder. I waited few more minutes for them to get away from
her.  My 4 inch penis was standing erect making a tent in my pants. I
was burning with jealousy.  I could not wait any longer and walked
back to the table.
Trish said: "Oh, honey you are back.  I want you to meet my colleagues
from work.  Dan, Stan and Steve."

End of part I. Will post part II only if readers like the story so
far. so pl let me know at the address above.

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