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Subject: Story Title: A Badly Behaved Wife
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"A Badly Behaved Wife"
(slut wife)
Sitting here thinking now, I wonder what possessed us to do what we
did. Admittedly, Leslie has always been a lot more adventurous than I,
but I didn't think that even she would have had the audacity. Leslie
is my wife of only four years and the story that I'm about to relate
took place while we were on a walking holiday a few weeks ago.
I have to be honest and say that two weeks of walking around the
countryside, no matter how pretty the scenery, would not have been my
first choice of holiday destination. I'm much more of an indoor type,
but as I've said, Leslie is far more adventurous. She's a lot fitter
than me and at nearly six feet, is also much taller. The only thing I
was really looking forward to was seeing her long, sexy legs revealed
by her tight shorts and walking boots as we hiked.
The holiday started fairly well. A few short walks followed by a few
beers in a local bar was fine with me. It was on the fourth day that
Les suggested we hike out in the morning to a local beauty spot to
watch the sun rise over the ocean. At first I was skeptical. An early
morning walk would mean less sleeping time and that was the one thing
that was keeping me going - Les hadn't even worn her sexy walking
shorts yet!
I moaned a bit, but she kept on until I finally agreed and when she
appeared from the bedroom freshly changed and wearing those tight
demin shorts and walking boots, I began to take more of an interest.
The material of the shorts clung to her well rounded but still firm
butt like a second skin. The weather that day promised to be hot and
sunny and so the only other item of clothing that Les wore (apart from
the boots) was a black wrap around top that was tied at the waist. I
could see that she hadn't bothered with a bra because the outline of
her nipples could clearly be seen through the thin material and her
firm breasts bounced and swayed with each step. I could feel my cock
getting hard just looking at her and promised myself that I would give
her the fuck of a lifetime later that day in bed.
"Mmm, perhaps I'm not suitably dressed!" laughed Les as she saw what
effect she was having on me. "Maybe I should go change?"
"God, no! You look great, darling." I replied, suddenly worried that I
might lose the sight of those luscious legs altogether. "Lets go now
shall we?"
It seemed that my wife's fears regarding her attire were now put to
rest and we trooped out of the door of our rented cottage and began
the long trek towards the cliffs. For most of the way, Les walked in
front of me giving me a wonderful view of her tight, pert ass and
fuelling my already aching erection. We had been walking for nearly an
hour and a half when we arrived at a small clearing. The sun was
beginning to peek over the horizon and the view of the impending
sunrise over the water, I believed, would be quite breathtaking.
As we approached the top of the cliff, I was quite tired and in
serious need of a cigarette. Pleased to see that someone had enough
sense to put a bench up there, I flopped down and pulled out a
Marlboro. The match flared in the still morning air and within a
second or two I was gratefully exhaling a cloud of blue smoke. Les sat
down next to me and put her head on my shoulder. We were faced
directly into the sunrise and we both donned our shades to stop the
glare off the sea.
It was one of those near perfect moments that seem to come along so
seldom. Just when it felt like we were the only two people in the
world, I felt a pang of annoyance as a friendly voice came from behind
us.
"Hi guys. I hope we're not disturbing you?"
I turned my head to look. Two younger looking boys were standing
admiring the view out over the sea. They seemed harmless enough, I
thought, so I threw a smile back to them.
"Hi there. No we were just watching the sunrise. Its getting quite hot
now, isn't it?" I replied.
"You're right." Said the taller of the two lads, "I think its going to
be a scorcher today!"
Half an hour passed as we all exchanged pleasantries. The lads seemed
good company and we all smoked cigarettes and chatted amiably. As the
time went on, so the sun became hotter and hotter and I kept feeling
Les wriggling on the bench next to me. After another few minutes, she
had become quite animated and I thought that I should say something.
"Is anything wrong, honey?" I asked breezily, "you don't seem able to
keep still!" She looked at me for a moment and at Steve and Donny, our
new friends. Her head moved towards mine and she whispered into my
ear.
"My black shirt is soaking up all the sun," she murmured softly enough
so that only I could hear, "and without a bra, my nipples are
beginning to itch against the fabric!"
I couldn't help it. My laughter burst out in a loud raucous guffaw.
Steve and Donny were both smiling at me and obviously hoping that I
was going to share the joke.
"You shit!" shouted Les at me as my laughter quietened. She turned
towards our friends. "Okay, okay I'll tell you, Jeez! - my top got hot
and is scratching against my tits, okay!" Both lads also started
laughing which got me going again as well and before long all four of
us were enjoying a good hoot at Les's expense. As the laughter died,
Donny spoke first.
"So, why don't you take it off then, Leslie?" He said coolly. We all
looked round at Donny. A sudden silence had descended over us. I was
suddenly aware that both lads now seemed very serious. Steve was
staring directly at my wife's legs and his friend was looking at her
smugly.
"Now, come on guys," I started to say, "A joke is one thing, but -"
"Okay!" interrupted Leslie "I'm game!"
"Wait a second!" I said again "What the fuck?"
"Oh, come on darling. You know that these two have been ogling my body
for the last half hour! Its flattering really and what's the harm in
flashing my boobs for them huh?"
I could think of many reasons why my wife should keep her ample charms
to herself, but I could also think of a lot more reasons why she
shouldn't! The thought of these two guys staring at Les's tits was,
frankly, very exciting. I shrugged back my answer in Les's direction -
if it was okay with her, I wasn't going to argue. She smiled at me. I
think she was enjoying this more than anyone!
In a trice, her black shirt was untied at the waist and she let it
slip from her shoulders. I marveled as the sunlight streamed across
her breasts catching the pert, upturn of the slopes. The nipples
looked red and a little puffy from the scratching of the material and
I watched the buds visibly harden as the two lads and I looked on.
Donny and Steve were also in a state of agitation as the saw my wife's
large breasts come into view. I could clearly see the outline of two
straining erections beneath their pants and wondered how far Leslie
would be prepared to take this. For my part, I was quite happy to let
this go on as long as possible; our sex life had always been good, but
this change in direction had added a whole new and exciting dimension.
Now completely topless, Les paraded around the small clearing where we
were now all standing. With hands on hips, she thrust her chest out
and let the large orbs swing and bounce in front of each man in turn.
When she finally came over to me, I couldn't resist giving one of the
hard nipples a quick tweak.
"Ooohhh!" Leslie moaned. I knew this action would provide the desired
effect - Les's boobs have always been sensitive and she loves to have
them played with. I squeezed again. A louder response this time and
she closed her eyes. She stayed in front of me obviously keen for more
tit-teasing and I allowed both of my hands to roam freely over her
large orbs. I had been so absorbed in my task that I hardly noticed
when I was joined by the two lads. Now three pairs of hands were upon
my wife's breasts, squeezing and teasing the nipples and massaging the
tight flesh. Les seemed in heaven and hardly noticed the increased
touching that was going on. Her head was back - her long black hair
falling along her spine and her eyes were still closed. She was
moaning louder and louder with each new touch of her tits.
"Jeez! I'm as hard as a rock!" cried Steve. His friend agreed and they
both looked at me. "Any chance of seeing any more, man?"
There seemed little point in asking Leslie for her opinion, so I
simply nodded my head eagerly and quickly unbuckled the belt holding
up my wife's shorts. There was no resistance whatsoever from Les, and,
once undone, I had no problem sliding the brief garment down her legs
and off. As well as a bra, panties were obviously optional rather than
mandatory as well and as the shorts fell to the ground, we all got a
great look at Les's shaved pussy. The kids were going almost crazy
with lust now and needed no further permission from me. My wife was
bodily picked up and laid on the soft grass on her back. Steve made
the first move and practically dove his head between her legs. As soon
as he extended his long, pink tongue and touched Les's clit, she
seemed to explode into orgasm. Her voice could probably have been
heard for miles around if it hadn't been abruptly cut off by Donny
pushing his now released erection between her lips and into her mouth.
Even in the throes of orgasm, Leslie knew exactly how to please her
new lover.
Her lips closed over the thick mushroom shaped head of Donny's
throbbing cock and drew him deeply into her mouth. A slight adjustment
to the angle of her head and, inch by wonderful inch, the large weapon
slid into her throat. Donny gasped as he felt her throat muscles do
their work. His face looked flushed and it was obvious that he
wouldn't be able to last long like this. I was right in my estimation
of his stamina. A few more contractions from Leslie's throat and I
could see her windpipe bulge with the swell of his ejaculating cock.
Without a trace of gag, Les pumped the young man's weapon, ensuring
that she had milked him of all his seed. As he withdrew, I was treated
to the wonderful sight of my wife's face covered in another man's
semen - it was nothing short of spectacular!
While all this was going on, Steve, not to be out-done by his friend,
had released his own monster of a cock and had positioned himself
between my wife's spread-eagled legs. I watched, fascinated as he
slowly massaged his cock in his fist. Steve was huge. At least eleven
inches of solid, inflamed meat, I guessed. Fortunately for Les, her
earlier orgasm had lubricated her well, otherwise I think she would
have had trouble taking him inside her. Steve hauled her legs up and
over his shoulders as he prepared to penetrate her. I heard Les scream
out in a mixture of pain and lust as the first three inches went into
her wet cunt. Steve grunted and withdrew slightly only to plough back
in again a little further. Another cry from my wife; this time
definitely more lust than pain as her pussy began to widen and accept
the invading monster. This action of withdrawal and deeper penetration
lasted for a further few minutes until Steve was fully inside her.
Leslie's moans turned into deep, guttural grunts as the younger man
began to fuck her properly. In and out, deeper and deeper, faster and
faster, Steve thrust his huge appendage. Les was screaming out orgasm
after orgasm as she was taken hard and fast.
Steve was building up quite a head of steam now and from my position I
could clearly see his cock as it thrust in and out of my wife's now
very open cunt. Donny and I encouraged the young man with our words,
telling him to fuck her harder and faster. Steve responded as I had
expected. A few more deep thrusts and he pulled clear of Les and let
loose a huge stream of cum over her belly and tits. There was cum
everywhere now. Leslie's belly and mound were covered in the sticky
fluid as were her heaving boobs. There was cum on her face and hair
from Donny's earlier efforts and I could even see the liquid glisten
on her lips in the hot sunshine. The was no other word for it - she
looked like a total fucking slut!
As the two boys sat back on the bench and tried to recover their
breath, it was obvious that my wife was still in the mood for more.
This I was more than happy with. I was the only person that had not
cum yet and I was determined to rectify that situation as soon as
possible! Les looked up at me with that "fuck-me" smile that she has
always been so good at. She turned over onto all fours, her pretty ass
sticking up high in the air.
"I think it must be your turn now, honey," she said girlishly, "I've
got a hole left for you that hasn't been used yet!"
My jaw dropped slightly. I'd fucked her in the ass only a few times in
the years that we had been together and had adored it on every
occasion. Leslie, however, had never seemed to be that enthused about
anal sex, but here she was almost begging me to do her back door. Who
was I to disappoint a lady!
My cock was out in a second as I positioned myself behind my wife
while Donny and Steve watched. They both seemed more than happy to
view my impending assault on Les's asshole and voiced their opinions.
"Yeah! Go on, man, do her in the ass. She looks like she's ready for
it now!"
I had to agree. I parted my wife's buttocks with my hands and slipped
a finger into her wet, juicy cunt for lubrication. She squealed as my
fingers spread the liquid up and over her tight ring, probing and
poking the tiny hole, working first one then two digits inside and
twisting them slowly.
"Oh yes," she cried, "I'm so ready for this! Do it now Bob! Take me.
Take me in the ass!"
Without further delay I removed my wet fingers and placed my hard cock
against the slippery hole. I lunged forward. The hole was tight.
Really tight. I thrust again and felt the ring widen and give. With a
"pop" I was suddenly inside. The sensations were quite amazing and I
had to hold my breath for a brief moment to stop from spurting there
and then. I cursed as I realised that I'd left it too late. I could
feel the old familiar tingle in my balls and knew that there was no
chance of halting now. Shit!, I thought. Oh well, if I'm gonna cum I'd
better make the most of it. My trembling hands gripped Les's buttocks
and pulled them open. I dove in thrusting my hips forward and driving
my cock into her ass. She squealed again as I began to bang her butt
as fast as I could, my semen rising all the time. I could feel myself
erupting inside her but kept slamming my tool in and out as hard as I
could until I was empty. I relaxed slightly as my tool flopped out of
her ass and trickled the last remnants of my emission over her butt
cheeks.
When I finally looked up, Steve and Donny were just finishing a
masturbation session as they watched. I was just in time to see
Donny's dick twitch in his fist and release his second load over his
young, athletic chest. His friend was only seconds behind him and
splashed his fluid onto the ground between his legs. The two looked at
each other and smiled. As they began to tuck away their cocks and
rearrange their clothes, I had the distinct feeling that they were
very close friends indeed!
With a kiss each for Leslie and a warm word of thanks for me, the two
young men disappeared back into the woods as quickly as the had
appeared. I helped Les to her feet, her long legs seemed weak and
trembled, hardly able to support her.
"You looked like you enjoyed that!" I said with a grin, "I had no idea
I was married to such a badly behaved girl!"
"Maybe there's a few things you don't know about me," she replied with
a mysterious look, "Now, if only we could find another girl..."