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> -=[ My Wife Is A Whore ]=-
>
> If my wife Laura had not made so many careless mistakes, I would not be
> writing this now. When a man finds a pubic hair on the sheets that does
> not match the color of his or his wife's hair, it suggests that another
> person has been in that bed. When he arrives home from work, walks into
> the bedroom and catches a whiff of musky semen, he becomes even more
> suspicious. But could his imagination be playing tricks on him?
>
> I learned the truth the day I arrived home from work an hour early and
> found my wife naked on the living room couch watching a soap opera. Her
> lover must have left only moments before. I suspected my best friend
> Ray. He had been ogling Laura for as long as I could remember. I didn't
> have a problem with that. It was when he stopped fawning over her that
> I became suspicious. I am not a jealous man. As long as they gave me
> the pleasure of watching them fuck, it was fine with me.
>
> "Well, what have you been up to, dear?" I asked. The little bitch was
> still panting. She is very quick on her feet and it only took her a
> second to come up with a plausible excuse. "Oh, hello, darling. Please
> forgive me. I have been masturbating. I just couldn't help myself. I
> got so horny." She rubbed her pussy to make the lie even more
> convincing.
>
> "Did you finish the job? Where is your vibrator?"
>
> "I was using my fingers." Another lie. She always used her vibrator and
> her fingers in combination. "No, I didn't cum. I decided to hold off
> and wait for you."
>
> "I'll take a quick shower and then I'll screw you," I said.
>
> I walked into the bedroom to find the bedding mussed. That had never
> happened before. Laura is a superb housekeeper. The evidence of my
> wife's infidelity was overwhelming, but I still wasn't certain. I
> carefully examined the sheets without finding any pubic hairs or semen
> stains. Then I found the final damning bit of evidence under the bed. I
> held the condom up and examined the load that it contained. Whoever had
> fucked her must have enjoyed it very much to pump out so much sap.
>
> "Your honor, we find the defendant guilty of being a slut." When I waved
> the condom in Laura's pretty face, she became as pale as a ghost,
> fainted and fell back on the couch. I sprinkled ice water in her face
> to bring her around. "I want to know what the fuck is going on," I
> demanded. "It isn't what you think, darling. Please let me explain." I
> wasn't angry, just very excited. "Ray has been porking you, hasn't he?"
>
>
> "Yes, Ray has had me a few times, but we aren't lovers. It is strictly
> business. When your business dropped off, things got a little tight
> around here. I didn't want to worry you, so I didn't tell you about the
> collection agencies that were trying to collect our debts. I'm afraid
> that I spent more than I should have. It's entirely my fault. I tried
> to find a job, but I don't have any skills. Nobody wanted me. It was
> Ray who came up with the answer. He was my first customer."
>
> "Are you telling me that you are a whore?"
>
> "Yes. I'm sorry. I couldn't see any other way."
>
> "I want to know everything," I demanded. "Oh, don't worry. I won't
> divorce you. I'm only angry because I didn't get to watch." As I took a
> seat next to her, my cock was harder than it had been in months. She
> explained how Ray had offered her a hundred dollars for an hour of sex.
> It had been so easy that she wondered why she had never thought of it
> before.
>
> "I go to the Red Rooster lounge around noon when the businessmen are
> having lunch, pick one of them up and bring him back here. I charge him
> anywhere between one and two hundred dollars for an hour, depending on
> how prosperous he looks. I can do two or three guys in an afternoon."
>
> "You should have told me. I'm not angry with you for whoring. In fact, I
>
> don't want you to stop. I want to watch. You know that I have always
> wanted to watch another man fuck you." Laura went to her knees, pulled
> my pants down, and wrapped her soft lips around my hard cock. "How many
> cocks did you suck today, bitch?" I had never called her bitch before.
> It felt good. "I sucked three." My cock throbbed in her mouth. "Did any
> of them cum in your mouth?" She held up one finger. I came instantly!
>
> I am a carpenter by trade and own my own business so installing the
> one-way mirror in the wall between the master bedroom and the spare
> bedroom was child's play for me, a simple weekend project. When it was
> finished, I tested it by fucking Laura in front of it. I had never
> watched myself fuck before and enjoyed it so much that I tried a dozen
> different positions. "Your customers are going to love this. They will
> never know that I am on the other side enjoying every minute of the
> show."
>
> I tossed and turned all through the night that Sunday night, unable to
> think of anything but sex. The beautiful woman lying next to me was a
> whore who had fucked hundreds of strangers. That somehow made her more
> desirable. "Imagine a man paying two hundred dollars to do what I can
> do this very instant for free!" I couldn't shake those persistent
> thoughts out of my head. And then there was the money to think about.
> If she made four or five hundred a day, we could enjoy an affluent
> life-style. I could even buy that boat that I had been wanting. Now
> that I knew what she was up to, she could even do a little whoring in
> the evenings!
>
> Morning finally arrived. Groggy from lack of sleep, I called my
> secretary Carol and asked her to come to my house at noon. I suppose
> that it was poetic justice that my wife had become a whore. I had been
> fucking Carol two or three times a week for more than a year, usually
> in my office at the end of the day.
>
> "What about your wife, Larry? Did you talk her into a threesome?"
>
> "No, nothing like that, baby. I'll explain when you get here."
>
> The morning passed slowly. I fidgeted on the couch in front of the TV,
> dick in hand, leering at porno tapes on my big screen TV. I was very
> careful not to masturbate too hard. I didn't want to accidentally cum
> and spoil the fun that was ahead. My little whore finally came down the
> stairs made up like a movie star. I had never seen her look so
> drop-dead gorgeous! She wasn't dressed like the whores you see on the
> street. She has more class than that. Unwilling to risk smearing her
> perfectly painted lips, she rubbed her cheek against mine. "I would
> like to see you with someone who is hung like a horse," I said. She
> flashed a brilliant smile. "I'll do my best."
>
> Carol arrived a few minutes after Laura left. "Where is Laura?" she
> asked. "Don't worry about Laura. Everything will become clear in a few
> minutes." I led her up to the guest bedroom and stripped her. She
> didn't see the mirror. I had cleverly concealed it behind draperies. I
> put her on the bed and planted my mouth on her neatly trimmed cunt. It
> wasn't long before she was squirming like a worm on a hook.
>
> I heard Laura's car pull into the driveway, then the front door closed
> and footsteps came down the hallway. "Oh, my God, it's your wife!" I
> clamped my hand over her mouth. "Don't make a sound! This is going to
> be very exciting. You'll see."
>
> I waited a few minutes until I was sure Laura and her "date" had
> started, then I led Carol to the drapes. I clamped a hand over her
> mouth to prevent any outburst. When I opened the drapes, I saw my
> beautiful wife sucking another man's cock for the first time. It was a
> good thing that I had had the foresight to put my hand over Carol's
> mouth. It muffled her shriek. When she had calmed down a little, I
> removed my hand. "Oh, my God, oh, my God. What is going on?"
>
> "Don't worry about it, baby. I'll explain everything later. For now, I
> want you to do to me what she is doing to him." Positioning myself so
> she could watch the show while she sucked my dick, I guided her pretty
> blond head down onto my cock. She always gives great head, but it
> seemed to me that she out-did herself that afternoon. Maybe it was the
> eye candy in the next room that made it seem better.
>
> Laura had brought home a good-looking guy in his twenties with a
> horse-cock hanging between his legs. I couldn't have picked a better
> partner for her myself. She told me later that it wasn't her first time
> with him so, aware of how nicely hung he was, she picked him up just to
> please me. It was so thoughtful of her. His cock was so big that she
> couldn't take more than half of it in her mouth. While she sucked him,
> he smiled at their images in the mirror. It was as though he were
> watching Carol blow me.
>
> Laura must have read my mind because, when it was time to fuck, she
> climbed right up on top of the guy and impaled her pussy on his huge
> cock. I almost came, but by pulling my cock from Carol's mouth and
> squeezing the head with all of my strength, I was able to hold back.
> "Okay, baby, time to ride the horsey." Carol mounted me and smothered
> my cock in her warm, wet cunt. "Why, you little bitch, you're nice and
> creamy," I whispered. "Oh, yes, boss, I haven't been this hot in a long
> time."
>
> The guy in the next room had his big hands all over my wife's cute
> little ass and was sucking hard on her tits. I could tell by the
> expression on the little whore's face that she loved every second of
> it. I filled my hands with Carol's ass and thrust my dick up into her
> tight pussy.
>
> My wife's customer frantically pushed her off of him. "I PAID TO CUM IN
> YOUR MOUTH, WHORE!" Up until then, I hadn't been able to make out
> anything he or my wife said. I didn't have to tell Carol what to do.
> Even though she was close to orgasm and probably would have preferred
> to continue fucking, she immediately took my cock in her mouth. I
> watched through the mirror as my wife's lover raised his ass off the
> bed, clamped her pretty head between both hands, and shot his wad down
> her throat. "ARRRGHHH, YOU FUCKING BITCH, YOU'RE SUCKING MY BALLS OUT!"
> he shouted. Of the thousands of intense orgasms that I have had in my
> life, the one I had in Carol's mouth ranks in the top ten. It went on
> and on until I felt totally drained.
>
> When I was finished, I pulled Carol on top of me and kissed her hard on
> the mouth. The guy in the next room had a limp dick between his legs
> and a big smile on his face as he put his clothes on. Even limp, his
> cock was bigger than mine is when it's hard. As soon as he left, there
> was a soft tap on the door. Laura wasn't surprised when she saw Carol
> on top of me. "I've known about you two all along," she said with a wry
> grin. "Should I go get another man, darling?"
>
> "I have a better idea. Why don't both of you girls take the afternoon
> off and we'll get in bed and have a real good time." The threesome that
> followed was the best sex I have ever had. I satisfied two fantasies in
> one afternoon: watching my wife fuck another man, and watching her suck
> a pussy. It doesn't get any better!
>
> Since then I have watched my wife fuck dozens of men. I sit in my
> recliner and watch through the mirror as she puts on shows for me. Her
> customers love the mirror, and, just as I did my first time, they watch
> themselves in a variety of positions. I masturbate non-stop and
> sometimes time my orgasms to theirs.
>
> I can't afford to take time off from work to watch other men screw my
> wife, so when I'm not there, a video camera catches all of the action.
> Laura always tells me when she has put on an especially good show.
>
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