This is an email from me to my friend Lola, telling her the hot and funny story of how my boyfriend Pete disciplined my lecherous husband Aaron for spanking our college-girl houseguest. (MM, MF, cuck, forced bi, spank, nc, rom)

Wow Lola,

What a thrill is it to get your emails. I always get a double delight from them. The first thrill is just reading them and getting turned on. Your ideas always dampen my pussy.

The second joy is reading them to my poor hubby Aaron and watching his face get beet red, knowing I’m sharing, with another sexy woman, all the cute things my hunky boyfriend Pete and I do to him. He’s so embarrassed that I share this stuff with you, and that it gets you as hot as it does.

You asked me to tell you the juicy details about my rugged wrangler Pete putting my lecherous husband over the barrel the other night.

Oh it was so funny Lola! Here’s the story: My best friend’s college-age daughter Jenetta is staying at our place for the summer. She’s a wild 20-year-old hottie who drives the boys wild. I sometimes catch Aaron giving her the eye.

Anyway, she had a keg party here the other night and instead of those little kegs, the beer came in the big, extra-large barrel size.

Well, college kids being what they are, I’m afraid they left the place a bit of a mess. I gave her a stern chewing out about it. But Aaron kept saying he thought she needed a spanking.

I told him to let it go.

Anyway, that night I just had to see Pete and get one of those macho-man fuckings only he can give me. (You know, I love Aaron’s devoted adoring attentions, but sometimes a gal gets the urge to get it rough. Am I right?)

So I made Aaron get me ready, licking and kissing my pussy while I put on my makeup. I reminded him of how big Pete’s dick is and told him I needed to be extra wet so it slides in nice and easy. I also had him suck my tits and get my nipples standing up pert and pretty the way Pete likes to see them.

Then I went over to Pete’s.

We had a great time. As you know, Pete is a born cowhand. He loves nothing more than teaching naughty boys to respect women. Currently, he’s breaking in a new slave named Eddie — a handsome young 21-year-old lead-guitar player, one of those skinny, sexy boy-toys with great blue eyes and long, shoulder-length sandy blond hair.

Pete said he was breaking him to give to some deserving young gal as a gift. And indeed, what better present could a woman get than a sexy well-hung and well-behaved man?

So anyway, Pete was sort of showing off for me, getting in various poses and making Eddie give him head while I watched. For instance, Pete would straddle the arm of the sofa – nude except for a leather vest – with that huge cock standing at attention and those magnificent balls hanging down and make Eddie kneel before him. Then he’d make Eddie take it in his mouth and suck it for all he was worth.

He pulled me onto the bed and the two of us made out – both of us lying on our backs. And while we kissed, he made Eddie trade off, lapping and fingering my pussy, then going back to work on Pete’s gigantic cock.

He made Eddie get on all-fours and he rode him around the living room, slapping his buns to make him go faster.

At one point, Pete leaned over the side of the bed and made Eddie and me trade off kissing his ass. Unbeknownst to Pete, between kisses of his ass we stole a few kisses to each other’s mouths. He’s a good kisser (and Pete thinks so too judging from his moans of pleasure as our lips and tongues took turns working away on his masculine bottom). I wonder what he would have done if he’d realized Eddie and I were kissing each other “behind his behind” (Don’t you ever tell him I told you this! It has to be our little secret.)

Anyway, I decided to bring the two of them home and sleep with all three men (Pete, Eddie and Aaron).

Aaron wasn’t expecting me so early. When the three of us walked in, I was amazed to see that Aaron had tied Jenetta, dressed only in her tight tank-top, over one of the large-keg barrels. He had her panties off and was hand-spanking her saying “You need to respect the rules of this house while you’re staying here and learn to pick up after yourself. (Whack!)”

I must say he was getting that cherubic little tail of hers nice and rosy red. But I was really upset with him. I said, “I told you to let it go. I think there’s more than punishment involved here. I think you just wanted an excuse to get your hands on her pretty little derriere.”

He started to explain but I said to Pete, “What do you think we ought to do with him for going against my directions?”

Pete said he thought Aaron should be punished AND that poor little Jenetta should get to see how women’s orders need to be respected.

Now, I admit Jenetta is no angel and she did leave the place a mess. But I love to show young women how men can and should be controlled. And by the suddenly excited look in her eyes, I could see she was going to enjoy the idea of watching.

Long story short, Pete ordered our young stud Eddie to cut Jenetta loose. As he did, I noticed a flirtatious look pass between them. These two youngsters were hot for each other from the get go. And the fact that he was “rescuing” her added that knight-and-damsel effect to the scenario.

Jenetta and I sat down on the basement sofa with Eddie between us and watched as Pete roughly stripped Aaron down to his jockey briefs and before we knew it, he had him over that barrel with his fanny up and vulnerable.

Both Jenetta and I gasped with a combination of surprise and erotic delight. Even Eddie sucked in his breath with amazement. We were all impressed with how easily Pete was handling him.

When Aaron was in paddling position, Pete roughly jerked his undies down to his ankles, exposing that tantalizing milk-white ass of his.

Again we gasped and young Jenetta giggled and clapped her hands. “Yay,” she squealed in her post-adolescent glee. And she pulled off her tank-top and leaned her naked body against Eddie.

“What shall I do with him?” Pete asked her.

I thought maybe Jenetta would be embarrassed or shy at the sudden turn of events but she was getting right into it. “I say you should spank his bare ass for us,” she laughed.

Eddie chimed in “Yeah. paddle him for hurting this lovely creature.”

Long story a little shorter: Pete had me fetch one of the paddles from the ping pong table. I gave him a wink as I handed it to him: “Show our young guest what should happen to men who disobey their women.”

And when I turned around, I saw Jenetta in Eddie’s arms. ‘I don’t understand what it is,” she cooed into Eddie’s ear, “but this is really turning me on.”

“Me too,” Eddie said and they kissed long and deep.

Then Pete stripped down to his jockey shorts (for more freedom of motion he claimed. But I think he was just enjoying giving us gals a look at that sexy underpants-clad ass and that huge “package.” ) and went to work on Aaron’s rear. “Smack …smack…. smack!!!”

With every stroke Aaron yelped a little louder and Jenetta and I got a little more turned on, watching Pete’s strong body, those Greek-god legs and those powerful muscles working away on Aaron’s bare buns.

I slid out of my clothes so I would be more comfortable watching.

Soon, Jenetta and I were moaning, sighing and breathing hard, both of us turned on at the “show.” And before we knew it, that rascal Eddie, who was sitting between us, stole one hand down to my pussy and the other to Jenetta’s. He began rubbing us hard and expertly as we all watched Pete wield the paddle on naughty Aaron’s reddening rear.

To cap off the night, he left Aaron in that humiliating “over the barrel” position and made him watch as Pete fucked me and Eddie fucked Jenetta hard, rough and wild.

You should have been there to video!

Ms Marca and my cuckold hubby (Part 19)

Pool Party with out Tim

I’m a very sexually horny woman, some people might even say I’m so crazy about sex that I’m called a nymphomaniac, but I really do love to fuck. My husband who is 20 plus years older than me, I’m 32, can do without sex in his life, so it seems. On our honeymoon we fucked only a few times on our one month cruise, hell I wanted to screw twice a day, but that was not going to be. Today just after a few months into our marriage, I’m lucky if I have sex with my husband 1 or 2 times a month and that is always on a Sunday night. I never cheated on my husband, will until after that first month when we were back from our honeymoon and he was back at work on an out of town business trip and I went out and did a one night stand.

I play with myself every day using my sexual toys, dildos and vibrators, sometimes 2 or more times a day. A few times I have spent the whole day fucking my pussy. When I have a dildo in my pussy and a vibrator in my ass at the same time; it makes me feel like a whore being used, this is my favorite feeling in the world. When I have 2 toys in my ass and cunt, I imagine being a street slut getting fucked by 2 fat cocks.

We live on 4 acres in a gated section of our city in a big Spanish style house about 5,000 square feet, two stories with a pool. I have gotten very friendly with the neighbors and it turned out that most of the people on our block are an older group and 5 or 6 are men in their late 50’s, early 60’s. They are either divorced or widowed. 3 guys are married and only one has a wife who will even talk to me, you know the old story, I’m the pretty thing and they are jealous.

This one wife is young and dumb, they only been married about 3 years and has a baby and the wife is off sex since the baby came. When I first moved into the neighbor hood she showed me all around the town and we usually have coffee together once a week at her place, she always had the baby and didn’t like to take him out… Her husband is my age, maybe 35, very handsome ex football player and I would let him fuck me if he wanted to, he works downtown for a big Fortune 500 company and I don’t usually see him. I have gone to my big spacious bathroom with a dildo in my pussy and put it to good use thinking of him.

Once on a month during the summer months someone in the neighbor hood had a party by their pool, and we are always invited. This one weekend the nice couple with the baby had one and my husband was busy out of town on one of his work projects, as always, and couldn’t make it, I on the other hand did show up and I made sure I looked hot. I wore my new bikini to show off my hot body and when I saw Pete, the host, staring at me, my pussy got wet, God I wanted to fuck him so bad I would have spread my legs for him in front of all the guests.

Whenever I could I flirted with him and giggled at his jokes and remarks he made about me behind his wife’s back. Then I got into a conversation with his wife and the other ladies about our husbands. I told them about my husband, and how he was always traveling and I was all alone. Kathy, Pete’s wife who had way to much to drink said her husband always wanted sex, whereas she was like not into it that much since the baby came, sounded a lot like my husband.

It was way after 10 in the evening and everyone was into the drinks and I had a couple too many. I had to go to the bathroom and as I was walking down the steps I started thinking about what Kathy had said about her husband my pussy got wet. I walked into the house and found a bathroom in one of the up stairs bedroom. I did not know Pete was right behind me and when I turned to close the door he pushed me against the sink with one hand while closing the door with the other. I didn’t even have time to react, he had his arms around me and kissed me and than a hand went down my bikini to my ass cheeks and he broke off the kiss and told me he wanted to fuck me, he had to fuck me tonight.

“Please Pete, you can’t I’m married, your married, you can’t do this!”

When his hand reached down and rubbed on my steaming pussy, I nearly blacked out, and without thinking I spread my legs apart for him. He was rubbing my pussy and telling me what a good looking woman I was and how all the men wanted to fuck me! All I could feel was his hot hand on my pussy, making me insane with desire. He kissed me and slid his finger into my hot pussy, my cunt exploded juices like a volcano.

“Oh Pete you can’t do this to me, ah my husband, Tim is your good friend, you can’t fuck me, I’m his wife!”

“Fuck Tim, Bill is his good friend and so is Jack, but you been fucking them so I’m next you big tit slut!”

My eyes went wide and I mumbled, “Ah you know about them?” He than kissed me to shut me up and put a deep wet French kiss on me and all that did was make me return the kiss running my tongue into his mouth. I put my arm around his neck as he grabbed my ass cheeks. He took his tongue out of my mouth saying I was a hot cunt, and then he dropped to his knees and pulled my bikini off. After that he pushed my legs apart and buried his tongue into my cunt hole.

With that my hot pussy exploded cum again into his mouth and all over his face. I couldn’t believe this was really happening to me, but I definitely didn’t want it to stop. When he asked me if I would like him to fuck me, I just uttered: “Oh yes, fuck me now”. He put his hands around my ass, picked me up, from the counter and in one motion buried his cock in my pussy! He gave me a deep French kiss to keep me from screaming out loud. His cock was so awesome, it was bigger then my husband’s and hard as a rock inside me! I had never been so fucking hot and my pussy had never felt so good before in my life. I wrapped both my arms and legs around him and he proceeded to fuck me furiously, pounding my pussy with all of his fever!

Now here I was, naked, getting fucked in a bathroom like a fallen slut! The man fucking me called me a cunt making me feel like the whore I was. This was like a wild sex party I would go to when I modeled and some guy would nail you in a bathroom if all the beds were taken. I was moaning like a porn star, I felt like I was one when he whispered in my ear:

“You’re fucking slut, do you like it, whore?”

When he said that my brain and my pussy exploded, cum was gushing out of my pussy all over his cock! While fucking me, he managed to undo my bikini bra, now I was totally naked for this man and he was using me like the whore I had been before I was married! My boobs bounced up and down rubbing against his chest! All my husband could last for was 2 or maximum 5 minutes, but this young stud had been fucking me for 15 minutes, and he seemed not ready to stop ever! I don’t know how many times he made me cum, but it was a lot. I felt his cock getting bigger in my pussy with every minute I came, I knew he was about to pump his hot load into my hot cunt! When he was ready to shoot, he slammed against me, held me hard down on his cock and it started pumping hot cream into my pussy! He came a lot, so much that when he pulled his cock out, his cum was running out of my cunt down onto my ass and it felt so good.

“Oh Pete, that was so good god I been wanting you to do that forever this is not the first and last time is it?”

“Not on your fucking life baby!”

We stayed like that for a bit, my arms and legs still wrapped around him and then he told me how nice my hot pussy was to fuck and how good it tasted when I came in his mouth. I squeezed him with both my arms and legs, because I was truly in fuck heaven. Then he said that, he wanted me to be his fuck bitch he just knew I was going to be his hot fucking whore. I squeezed him again and whimpered: “Oh, God, yes, I want to be your whore so much.” He pulled his cock out then, telling me to get down and suck his cock clean for him. I did it without any hesitation and it was as good as advertised!

I didn’t want to take it out of my mouth, but we heard his wife calling him from somewhere in the house, so he left me to clean myself in the bathroom. I went back outside, all guests were talking, and nobody had missed me. Pete was by the grill looking so hot and fresh, I couldn’t stop thinking about him and his hard cock. Now I realized I would be fucking more of my neighbors and do whatever they wanted me to, no matter what it was.

We all ate, talked and drank, nearly 2 hours had passed before some guest started say good night and one or two passed out, at this moment Pete asked me to hang around and meet him at the pool house near the grill after everyone cut out, just him saying that to me was making my pussy wet again. Around 1:30AM more people began to say good night and head home and Pete had to get one of the other wives to help him get his wife Kathy to their bedroom and into bed since she was to drunk to stand and walk.

No one saw me say good night and after I got into the pool house I took a quick shower and touched up my make up. I heard the door unlock and saw that is was just after 2AM. I was naked before him. This time he took me to the couch that was there, put me on it, got between my legs and ate my pussy like never before. I deemed that he loved eating pussy; it was making me moan and beg for more, in result he made me cum twice before he said I was ready to fuck. He put me on the couch doggy style, with my ass to him, that was my favorite position, and rammed his cock home in my pussy, grabbed my ass and started fucking my cunt like it had never been fucked before. This position made me feel like I was getting used. He also smacked my ass, telling me to use my pussy to squeeze his shaft like a good fucking whore. Then he told me I was born to be his cock sucking bitch and I was going to be the best whore ever. I had not been so horny and naughty in months like this, the whole world seemed to watch me get fucked, and all that mattered to me was Pete and his magnificent cock. This time he fucked me more than the first time, after he filled my cunt with his hot cum again, he made me suck his dick clean.

The couch was leather and I had cum so much that my own juices were dripping off the couch onto the floor. Than I heard a tapping at the door Pete went to the door and cracked it open. “Hey, come in.”

It was Larry the other married guy on the street. He looked at me and I looked at him as I put my arms up to cover my boobs. “Man is she as good as Jack said she was?”

“Best piece of ass I ever had.”

I looked at both of them, “So who else knows about my screwing around?” Pete chuckled as I looked to see Larry getting undressed; I guess I had one more fuck in me. I looked to see that Larry had a nice size cock and it would be fun to have that doing me. I sat back on the sofa and rested my head back looking at both of them. I started to feel that lovely throbbing and tingling in my pussy that I love so much. Once that starts, there is no stopping the slut in me. As the whore in me took over, and I sat before him as he stroked his penis, I started licking his crotch and balls. With little butterfly flicks of my tongue I worked my way back between his ass cheeks, rimming and tonguing his asshole while I looked deep into his eyes and let him see my sexual hunger. I whispered, “Does your wife do that for you?” He squirmed and glared at me.

“What about this?” I moved up and replaced his hand with my hungry mouth, sucking his pretty cock deep into my throat, fingering my pussy and clit. He breathing was becoming ragged, and he was trying so hard not to cum while I was laughing around his cock, while I sucked. Soon, I badly needed to cum again, so I lay back on the sofa in front of him.
Larry was so incredibly horny from my sucking his cock and from watching me make myself cum; he grabbed me roughly by my long dark hair and dragged me onto the pool house floor. “You bitch! You cheap big tit slut! Now I’ll show you how a whore like you should be treated!”
I just giggled as he threw me on the room rug. I rolled onto my back and opened my legs wide, inviting him to come fuck me. “Come on, fucker! I want that cock! Fuck me! Stick that beautiful cock in my cunt! Fuck my pussy! Give me that cock! Fuck me with it!”
But Larry’s rage had given him other needs. Grabbing me by the ankles, he flipped me onto my belly, forcing me to my hands and knees. Holding me by the back of my neck, he pushed my face off the rug and into the cool cement floor and began spanking my big round ass. Over and over, his hand smacked onto my bare skin, bringing tears to my eyes. I yelped with each stinging blow, but soon, the pain began to turn into the welcome heat of erotic pleasure.
Oh, God! I was in heaven! I couldn’t believe how incredibly sexy and exciting it was to be pinned down by this strong angry man who was turning my ass bright red while calling me all sorts of lovely filthy names. “You dirty fucking whore! You fucking cock-slut! You fucking cunt! Bitch! How dare you tease me and the rest of us in the neighbor hood like you do! Take it! Fucking take it, you fucking cunt! Take it, bitch!!”
My ass cheeks jiggled and bounced as his hand smacked down again and again, stinging, searing my tender flesh. Tears streamed down my face, but I love having my ass spanked and I was wiggling my ass in the air, laughing and screaming as my fingers worked frantically between my legs.
“Oh, God yes, yes! Spank me! Give it to me! I’m a dirty whore, a filthy fuck-slut! I need to be spanked! Come on, slap it! Yes! Please! Please spank me hard! I’m a nasty slut! Spank my ass! Spank it! Spank it hard! Come on! Make it hurt! Harder! Harder!! Oh, yes! Now fuck it! Fuck it hard! Fuck my ass! Please, I need your hard cock in my ass!! PLEASE FUCK MEEEEEEEE NOWWWWWWW!!”
With the sweet intoxicating pain from his hand, and the need I already had for his cock, my pussy and ass-hole were pulsing and throbbing with the need to be filled with hard cock. My pussy was soaking with so much juice, that it was running down my leg. Larry’s hard penis slid all the way into my pussy on his first thrust. He slammed his cock several times into my cunt to lubricate it with my pussy juices. Then, grabbing a handful of my long hair, he pulled my head back as he shoved his cock into my waiting asshole. I screamed and came over and over as soon as Larry filled my ass with his wonderful cock.
Larry fucked my asshole deep and hard. He rammed his beautiful penis into me over and over. “You bitch! You’re such a fucking whore! Take my fat cock in your ass, you cunt! Take it and show me what a slut you are! You love it, don’t you? Tell me how much you love my cock in your ass!”
I grunted and gasped with the force of his pounding cock. I yelled at the top of my lungs as I bucked back to meet his thrust. I screamed and moaned, begging Larry for his cock and the fucking of my life. “Yes! Yes! Yes, you fucker, I love it! I love a hard cock in my ass! Oh, God, it feels so fucking good! Slam it into me! Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me! FUCK ME!! FUCK MY ASS!! I’m your dirty whore to fuck, you fucker. Oh, shit, it feels so fucking good! I’m your little naughty slut to use any way you like, so fuck me with that cock of yours! Give it to me hard! Harder! Harder!! Come on, fucker, you can fuck me harder than that! Rape me! Rape me with that fucking cock of yours!! Fuck my ass! Fuck it! Fuck it hard! Fuck it deep! FUUUUUUCK IIIIIIT!!!

I saw Pete’s cock in front of my face, hard as a rock again! I lay down on the couch with my legs spread and Pete pushed his sweet cock in my earning cunt again. He made me tell him how happy I was being their whore; tell him that my cunt belonged to him and the others. I was there to service his and any other cock like a good fucking whore. All these words made my brain go into clouds, and I begged him to fill my pussy with his hot load once again. Again I sucked his cock clean, cleaned our both his cream and my juices again.

I looked around and Larry had cut out since his wife was home, the fat bitch. Pete suggested seeing me to my house across the street since his wife was drunk in their bed. We got on my porch, ho order me to take his trunks off. I couldn’t believe after all 2 tumultuous sex sessions, his cock was hard again, but it was. I took his trunks off, he told me he wanted a blow job from the new neighbor hood whore and he wanted me to swallow his cum like a good whore. I kneeled before his cock, and gave him the best blow job one could at 4 in the morning.

I licked and sucked his cock, licked and stroked his balls, swallowed his cock while I played with his balls. It took me about 15 minutes to make him cum in my mouth. I was not prepared for the size of his load, when he came in my mouth; I couldn’t swallow it all as it oozed out of his rod while I was trying to swallow. It ran down my chin onto my bare tits, some drops fell on my thighs squatted, I had swallowed enough cum to make me choke, but anyway, and when he finished shooting his load, my face was all covered with his semen.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth, told me that I was a great cock sucker and made me walk naked into my house covered with his cum. I strutted into the house feeling like a well used whore, went upstairs to the shower to wash, saw myself covered with his sperm in the mirror, put a dildo in my pussy and fucked myself looking at Pete’s cum and thinking about what he and Larry did to me. Even after I came masturbating, I didn’t stop, I made myself cum again, leaving a puddle of my juices on the floor and went to bed still covered in Pete’s cum. I slept like a dead person.

The next morning I woke up to the sound of the doorbell, my pussy was aching wet. I went to answer it, covered in Pete’s dried cum, naked as I was. I looked in the peep hole and saw it was jack our other neighbor and the second guy I had fucked on the street. I called out with the door still closed. “Jack I’m not dressed can you come back later?”

“Open the fucking door girl I want some pussy!” I guess he figured out what happen last night. I open the door naked and he looked at me and smiled, then said:

“You ready to fuck cunt,”

I shook my approval, and then he asked me why I didn’t wash, so I told him what I did. He pulled me to the sofa in our den, bent me over it, rubbed his cock against my cunt for a minute and then put the head in my pussy, while telling me that he heard what a dirty slut I was after the party last night. He entered me with a big loud fuck noise, and felt myself impaled onto his fat shaft. I loved it.

He was pounding my pussy hard, smacking my ass and telling me what a hot cunt I was. I was being his dirty nasty whore, his thing for fuck and suck and I really enjoyed it. Again I had no idea how many times he made me come, but the edge of the sofa was soaked with my juices and he fucked me like that.

Then, without taking his cock out of my pussy, he picked me up and carried me to the front of the couch. He put me down so I was on my knees before the couch’s edge, and couldn’t even move at all. He rose a bit, so that he was mounting my ass, while he fucked me and I went fucking crazy. The feeling of being totally helpless and being used was such a turn on. Again the entire world had flitted through my mind, I was in total fuck heaven and then I felt his cock swelling up inside my pussy.

I knew he was about to fill my pussy with his hot cum and I was going mad trying to move my ass against him, but I couldn’t do anything. I was making wild animal noises. He slammed into my ass, held his cock in there and I screamed as I felt his hot cum shooting inside my pussy! Oh, Jesus, what a wonderful feeling it was! When he was finished using me, he pulled his cock out, laid me out on the floor, put his cock in my mouth and told me to clean his cock. I sucked on and cleaned his shaft like a good cock sucking slut.

More to cum…

Ms Marca and my cuckold hubby (Part 18)

Making Tim toe the line

My Husband, Tim, had come into my life when I needed that one bright spot in my life; real honest love from a man, not just a pretty face and a body for him to show off. My husband is a handsome older man, six feet three inches tall, and 225 #. He has developing taut muscles and with his sandy light hair, he look’s quite handsome. Unlike me, he had grown up somewhat insecure and shy when it came to sex, with none of the bravado seen in other cock hounds I had been out with. However the man was a walking business machine, he knew how to make money and he had and still was when I met him. I knew he would be a fine catch for some young lady someday. I just made sure it was me!

I’m just over 30 and Tim is up in his 50’s. Tim is a faithful husband and I have no reason to believe that he would ever be anything but faithful. I, on the other hand, cannot say the same about myself. I’ve been humped by many men since we were engaged and not long after we were married. My husband has always been a good man, just not a great lover. My problem is I could never resist the advances of strange men. I have to tell you that I’ve never had a shortage of admirers. My measurements arrack men like flies to honey, I’m 40DD-23-38 and I’m a 5’10” brunette with dark eyes. My hair is long and full and drapes to the middle of my back.

A lot of men will date the wild party girl, but never take her home to meet the folks. Most go out looking for a virgin to marry. Tim did that with his first wife. A woman who saved herself for her wedding night: so she told poor Tim. It turned out she was a party girl like me, who kept it from him and after she had a child, and his best friend told me that Tim never knew that it was not his. If the wife and child had not been killed in an auto accident, it time he might have found out. After the child came and up until they were killed, she let Tim know that she didn’t want sex. What he didn’t know was that she was out fucking the world while he worked and baby set on Saturday while she ran the street. She had a problem with his love making and the equipment he had to work with. Tim was one of those unfortunate husbands’s who had to deal with that.

However, for his second wife he made a point of picking a woman who had an appetite for sex that would be me Ms. Marca. When we were first married, I honestly thought I could remain faithful to Tim. I was wild and sex crazy before we met, and I was sure I had gotten that out of my system. In fact I had gone a little over board that last 3 or 4 months before we were married, doing whoever, whenever and however I could, telling myself that after I was married this would just be fond memoirs. Not long into our marriage I realized that one dick would never be enough for a cock craving slut like me. At 30 + years old, I guess my sex drive and need for variety still control me. It’s not that I don’t love my husband, I do very much, but not all men can be what some women need when it comes to fulfill all my desires. My pussy is always aching for cock. I simply must have a dick when the urge hits. I knew before we were married that Tim was not the size to do it. Tim can’t always be here, so I have a long list of backups. We have been married for only a few months now, and already I have just had my, god I lost count, will maybe my first dozen or just a little over.

What the poor man didn’t know, I was more like his first wife, I was just more of a nymphomaniac. I’m saying that he knew going in that I wasn’t a nun. On the contrary, after the honeymoon, so called sexy honeymoon, will it was for him. I think he knew I was an animal in the bedroom, and he knew that I had been around. What he didn’t know and what I think even I didn’t know, was just how far advanced I was when it came to sex with him and where it would take us both.

When we first married, Tim was a shy man when it came to sex, most small penis men are, I guess. He loves me, that I know, but I could not get him to initiate sex. I did, of course, but it was not very satisfying. He was also prudish, insisting that we turn the lights out and never wanting to do it in any position but missionary. He would lock the bathroom door when he was in, I once walked in on him while he was taking a bath and he covered up his little we-we with the wet wash cloth. Here again the small penis thing comes into play. I always laugh when I think of him having the lights out. Didn’t he know that I could feel how big it was, I guess out of sight out mind was his thinking.

The other kind of sex (like butt fucking) was out of the question. I could tell he felt uneasy when it came to getting it on and at first pulled away when I tried to give him a blow job. I didn’t even dare suggest he go down on me; it would have freaked him completely! It took some doing to get him to relax and that all I wanted to do was please him, hell I had a lot of practice at it, was paid damn good money to make men happy by using my body, hands and mouth. That first few weeks was learning game for us.

Needless to say our first few months of marriage might have seem like it was wonderful to the out side world, but the sex was a shit sandwich. Tim enjoys sex, although he is a bit naive. So far we had not ventured beyond straight missionary position. I was ready to do a little experimenting, but Tim was shy and I knew he had a thing about his small cock. I told myself we needed to go slow. I’m not in any hurry, anyway. As it is, I am a handful. Although shy and reserved, he heats up fast. It must be all those years as a watcher of beautiful women. His pent up passions are very close to the surface. All he needs is a little rubbing here or there and a passionate kiss and he gets super horny. I especially like to have my large breasts played with, and I used this as a toll to get him going…just a tease…!

My little tiny Tim loved his missionary position and kissing on my nipples as he tried to take his manhood home to my happy spot. Trouble was he could just get in inside me and not much past the fold and the poor man never even knew what my pussy felt like. Jesus he was never going to get any of the good stuff. He would slip it in and start to hump me and slip out…after a while I quite putting the little thing back in for him and I just laid there still as a church mouse and let him hump away.

We were into a few months of our honeymoon, will I acted like it was still so good, so I guess it is still the honeymoon. It was a Friday night, we had dinner at the club and than we went into the lounge and listen to the small combo play and dance to. Some of the older members that Tim plays golf with came in and had a drink with us and I got to dance with the old farts. Each one made sure he rubbed up next to me and ran his hand over my ass. By the time I had danced with 3 or 4 of them they had me so hot. The way they were rubbing on my ass, god that gets me going and my nipples go rock hard when that happens. Walking to the dance floor and back to the table they made sure they rubbed my ass cheeks, shit I was hot and horny.

Tim was way into deep conversation on business with them and the wine. He never saw how they were taking turns dancing with me and rubbing up against me and feeling my ass. They kept getting Tim a glass of wine and you know how a man can get when the wine is taking over. It seems his penis is 10 times bigger and will never go limp, want to bet? We got home late and I went to the bedroom and slipped out of my clothes and did the bathroom thing while Tim locked up and checked his phone messages in his home office. When he made it to the up stairs master bedroom I was slipping into bed with just a smile on. I always sleep in the nude unless it is cold.

“Marca have I told you lately how beautiful you are.” Tim stepped back momentarily to get a better look at me. Tim always told me that he never tired of looking at my magnificent body. I set up on my elbows and my big 40DD stuck out like to big melons ready to be picked. The sheet slipped away from my lower body and I moved my right leg up so that my bald pussy came into view. “Tim, honey did all your friends enjoy dancing with me tonight in the lounge?” The look on my face had to tell him that they had turned me on; what with all the touching and rubbing they did to me. Tim didn’t know a horny look from a look of, I got gas, I guess they are the same, but you get the picture.

“Honey I think they enjoyed dancing with you! Marca did you mind dancing with those old guys, you seem to be having a good time!”

“Oh Tim you know how much I like to dance, it makes me feel so excited, you know how I get aroused when I dance up close to a guy, my poor boobies were hard all night long!” I knew the outline of my nipples could be seen though my brown silk blouse and I knew every guy in the lounge and the dinning room of the club was looking.

“Tim honey do you think they all knew it made me excited when they rubbed up against me and my boobs were up next to them? My poor nipples felt as if they were hard all night long!” Than I leaned over on one elbow and push my tits up with my other hand so that I could kiss my nipple and lick it, as I licked it I looked back up at my dumb founded husband.

“Tim honey, are you going to lick and suck my boobies tonight?”

Quickly Tim removed his cloths; all but his little briefs, and jumped in bed, reached for my rock hard nipples with his mouth. Sucking like a baby after his dinner I felt his hands run up and down my other boob and hold them in place as he took turns going from one nipple to the next. I sat back on my hands and let him manhandle my boobs and looked up at the ceiling with my eyes closed and said.

“Oh yes, god that feels so good, honey do you think your friends were wanting to suck my boobies like this, you think they were wanting to touch them and bite on them?”

I felt Tim pull off and sat back on the bed on his knees and I looked at him and saw the wild crazed look of a man in heat, turned on. I looked down at his little underwear and saw the small tent his we-we was making and I smiled. Tim looked at me and than down at his tented undies and slipped his thumbs into his waistband and was about to pull them down when he looked at me again and than over at the light on the night stand.

He took his hands away from his underwear and turned off the light and I could feel the bed move and here him slip off his briefs. I sat back on my elbows and felt him in the dark get between my parted legs and found my slit wet and ready, with little ceremony he mounted me. Tim’s dick easily slid into my slit and he began a steady pumping rhythm. Maybe it was the wine that was affecting me or the fact I had been felt up all night, but I was like a whore on Saturday night! You ask how do I know how a whore on Saturday night is, I WAS ONE, OR AM I STILL ONE, BUT I KNOW HOW IT IS !!!Cheek to cheek with my husband I was glad Tim with all his other sex hang ups that he wasn’t having any problems with his erection, yet I felt as if something were lacking. Oh yea, the cock was not big enough to get deep in me, so why even worry about his erection. My mind wandered to the years or even weeks before we were married: back when I had a few hung guys to fuck with. When I could feel every undulation of their big cock’s every vein and bump. I reached around with my hands and pulled Tim’s butt against me as hard as I could, thinking that I could help my husband duplicate my big cock lover’s penetration.

This was not working, it had not been working since our honeymoon, or the few times we did it before the honeymoon. This was the time to make a major change. I reached over and flicked on the light on the nigh stand. I put my hands on Tim’s upper hip, near the side and up on his shoulder and pushed down, trying to make him move down off me.

“Stop Tim, move off me, I SAID MOVE OFF ME!” The look on his face was one of shock, I knew he was saying to himself what did I do wrong.

“I want you to eat me out Tim and then I want you to fuck me like you never fuck before! God damn you, I’m tired of this same old thing Come on, you got to do more, I need more! This is not about what you wanted. This is what I want! Now do it! Get down here and eat my cunt! You understand?”

Tim just looked at me like a kid, a kid being told what to do by his mother, as he moved back and slipped down I placed both hands on his head and pushed him toward my big V. I had him between my legs and he was moving back, when I saw he was at that right position I moved my long firm tan legs up around his neck and squeezed them together. I than looked him in the eye and placed my hands on top of his head and in a harsh tone, demanding voice said. “EAT ME, DAMN IT EAT IT!”

My husband was panting with wide eyes locked on me and his arms and hands outside my legs he could get no leverage to use them in anyway. Than I saw the excitement in his face, I had the control. “Lick my pussy honey, do as I say, you will enjoy it as much as I will, you will like it, I know you will!” His head went down and I felt his tongue flick at my fold. I made it a point to talk him though the drill, I was going to be having more of this and he better get it right the first time. I told Tim to look how my pussy lips were puffing up and as I shuddered with a small climax I smiled down at him and told him how good that was, but not to stop, he had a long ways to go.

“Tim honey, you have no idea how much I have missed this, I just got to have this done to me, baby I will make it up to you, I’ll show how my appreciation!”

Tim put his face back down and all I could see was the top of his head and feel his tongue flick at my fold. It was time to teach the boy how to eat pussy.

“Tim, honey, run your tongue on the outside of my pussy lips first, sopping up any pussy juice that is there. Oh yes, just like that, good boy!” I relaxed my tight grip I had on him with my legs so that he could get his hands up to my sweet spot.

“Take your fingers baby and spread the lips and runs your tongue up and down the slit, stopping at my clit! Yes that is my clit, good boy. Good us your tongue, massages the clit in little circles. Oh yes, yes, yes, more, damn you don’t you dare stop, yes!”

I can feel it pulsate on his tongue as it gets firmer. I squirm a little but mostly just so that I can rub my pussy on his face. His tongue makes its way down the slit and closer to my deep, dark hole. One hand gripped the bedspread and tightened as he went back to my clit. My moans came loud and fast as we found a rhythm I liked. “Oh my God that feels awesome!” I growled. “Please don’t stop. Don’t stop! I’m so close right now!” I was practically screaming as I continued to arch my back and tear at the bed sheets. “Oh¼.Yesss¼.that’s it! Please don’t stop! Don’t stop! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God, Yeeeeeeeesssssssss!”

My hands grasped Tim’s head and held him in place as my orgasm hit me hard.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh my God, It feels fucking amazing!!!!!”

I cried out as my body was rocking from side to side, than I drew my knees up towards my breast, giving Tim more pussy to lick on and lot more juice to suck up. “Tim put your other finger at my ass honey, play with my ass, finger my ass, stick your finger in it baby, do it!”

With one hand he uses his fingers to play with my clit. The other hand finds its way to my ass while his tongue plunges in and out of my pussy. He sticks a finger deep inside my ass. I scream out a little but then settle down. I find myself thrusting my pussy towards his mouth every time that he stops for even a second. Tim came up for air as I looked down at my poor little dick husband with girl goo all over his face.

“You like that Marca, don’t you?” “God yes,” I gasp as I spread my legs for him. He started licking around my vaginal lips again and soon began fucking me with his tongue. I found myself grinding my crotch into his face with pleasure. After about ten minutes of his constant tongue lashing, I had a second damn good orgasm. I moaned as the orgasm coursed through my body. It had been weeks since I had cum like this other than my own masturbating and I had almost forgotten how good it felt. I could swear I had never seen Tim so happy as at that moment when he made me cum. Setting on my elbows and looking down over my big hard firm boobs at him, I had a smile on my face and he looked up at me with a slick glazed face.

“You did good Tim; you did real good for your first time! See what I like, that is what I need to get a good climax, you going to do that for me when I need it?”

“OH MARCA YES, god I’ll do anything to make you happy!”

“Did you like doing that to me?”

“Yes, yes I did, it felt wonderful, it made me feel, and ah … I felt for the first time like you did need me!”

I saw the door had open for me to take this to new level, plant the seed of how we would be having sex in the future. “Tim I hope you don’t think I’m weird, but that is about the only way I can have a climax!”

“Will I knew something was not right, you seem to never enjoy or have an orgasm when we had intercourse!” Tim my little prick husband I just can’t get off on your little we-we. I’ll save that for the big boys.

“Tim are you upset with me, mad at me? I’m sorry about us not being suited for sex the normal way, I guess I have a real problem don’t I?”

“No way am I upset, just happy to know what the problem is and we can work on it, I know that I just got to use my mouth and tongue on you to make you happy!”

“Oh Tim I knew you would understand when I got to that point I had to tell you. Just give me time and I’ll work out the intercourse thing, you know I think I had better give him a reward for your good work! Tim what I need now is you penis in me, I need to try and have a good hard fucking, big boy!”

Will he believe it; hey he is 6′ 3″! He was up on top of me and the little thing was still stiff, guess he did like my late night snack I had him eat. He pulled up and I reached down between us and took hold of his little pecker with my thumb and index finger. I placed the head at my slit and moved it up and down my slit, damn he was small, like a young boys, preteen. I looked down and had to bite my lower lip to keep from giggling, I had seen middle fingers bigger than this, shit I had middle fingers deeper in my pussy than he could ever hope to get this thing that deep.

“Marca, ah ….aren’t you ….ah going to…put it in?”

“Tim I like playing with it, it is so cute, can’t I just play with it for a while. Please?” I made my lips pucker like I was going to kiss it and I cooed over it. “Tim, honey did you like it when, will I don’t want to bring up the past, but did she make you happy that way, I so much want to please you, you know did she do oral sex on you?”

“She never did that, said it was nasty, she never did!”

“Honey when I do it to you it’s love, it’s not nasty to me! I so much want to do that to you can I. please?”

All he could do was close his eyes and nod. I reached over and kissed his little pickle and licked at the pee slit. I moaned and groaned as I flipped the little stiff Winnie back and forth, making moaning sounds over it like it was a little child, will it was a little dick. I pushed Tim’s legs further apart and began to lick all along his inner thighs. I lifted his tiny ball sac and licked beneath them, then, I steadied his dick and licked it from bottom to top on the underside. All the time looking up at him giggling out loud, if only he knew I was giggling about his size. When I got to the top, I took the head into my mouth and ran my tongue around the rim and over the little head sucking the small drop of pre-cum he was oozing. I kept my eyes locked on his and was staring him down, he would look into my eyes and I would smile back and he would blush.

“Oh Tim it is sooooo … cute, I just love it, it is fun to play with, like my all day sucker!” He let out a deep breath like he was trying to stay under water for ever, hell he was trying to keep from shooting off. I sucked as I stroked him and licked, kissed, tongued it, blew on it, and sucked some more. I made the man sweat long enough and by the time I was ready for it, I was gushing with lubricant which only made Tim’s dick slid in and out more easily.

I fell back on my back and spread my legs to let him know it was time for him to get it on. He got over me and I looked up and said in a stern voice. “Take your time sweetie!” Before I knew it he was sliding in and out rapidly now and I could tell he was not going to be able to keep it in if he kept this up. I put my legs up around his hips and locked my feet together and pulled him down on top of me, his face was by my right ear. In a soft whisper I began to talk to him.

“Slow down hun, don’t hump so hard, take it easy, you can’t keep it in when you get going to fast.” He grunted and groaned when I rubbed his ass cheeks. “That feel good baby?”

“Yes, oh yes!”

“Suck my tits baby, suck them!” He grabs a hold of my DD tits and rubs on them as he slide his little dick across my pussy across the top of my fold, damn it was as if he was making sure that he doesn’t go inside of me. Poor Tim, that was as far as he could get into me. My nipples get harder as he slide back and forth. He takes them in his fingers and pinches as my excitement shoots through my tits and down my back, but I like it. He puts one tit in his mouth while he twists the other tit’s nipple and then switches. “I want to fuck you so bad! I want it to be good for you!” he moans.

“Oh Tim, your doing good that’s my boy, just take your time, slow stroke it baby!”

Tim moved his head back to my boobs and began to suck on my rock hard nipples, first one than the other. He would get carried away and try and hump harder and slip out one more time. Than he would cry out… ..”I’m sorry …!” and slip it back in. Than have to start the same pace all over again. I slapped his butt the third time he did it and told him in so many words. “Damn it Tim slow and easy…SMACK, SMACK…don’t make me spank you!” In a weak voice he answered. “Yes, I’m trying, I won’t!”

I moved my left hand to his ass cheek and ran my two middle fingers into the crack of his ass and found his dirty hole. Than I felt him tighten up and I stuck one finger as deep as I could go into his ass. With my right hand I began to slap his other ass cheek with each hump he made into me

“Fuck me Tim, fuck me baby, give it to me, give it to me…!”

Than I felt his body jerk and I knew I had hit a nerve and he was getting closer to shooting off. I wanted to feel the explosive rush of cum I had experienced with my big cock lovers, so I thought to encourage Tim.

“Keep it in baby…keep it in me deep…! That’s right baby fuck me slow and deep, not hard, you’ll slip out if you do. I want you to cum for me baby. I want you to fill my pussy with your cream.”

I had felt Tim accelerate his pumping motion, a precursor to his coming. I waited for his dick to expand and was surprised when he stopped pumping and collapsed exhausted on top of me. I then felt his dick slip out of my slit. I popped my finger from his ass as his hardness subsided. He rolled over and in the darkness we lay beside each other as my mind went in all directions at once. “God babe that was so good, could you feel how much I came, did you climax Marca, tell me did you? “Yes honey you were fantastic! Tim, you must have stored it up all week….you were horny…!” I said as persuasively as possible. I wasn’t about to tell my husband he had failed to bring me off again, really it wasn’t even close. Now I began to wonder if fucking Tim would ever excite me again after fucking my big cock lover’s. Than some 10 minutes later, he broke the dead silence in the room.

“Marca I see what you like and I want you to tell me whatever you want I will do it, when it comes to sex. I never told you this honey, but I am not one who has had a lot of experiences with different women! I understand about the intercourse and all, it’s not that big enough deal to me, I can live with or without it, just maybe once in a while! OK!”

I acted as if I were asleep.

“Marca honey, you asleep?”

After that night Tim got pussy about once a month or when I just had to have some cock, even if it was a little thing. It took about six months but I had him to the point that he new the drill:

1) Eat my pussy and ass out, lick them till I said stop.

2) Do it 69 and get me off, he was easy to get off.

3) Jerk off and let me suck your cream, most of the time I did the jerking.

To be continued….