Wife's first anal

It was almost time for Dave's flight to land. I had been too early in my anticipation of his arrival. I had dressed carefully for the occassion, and had my hair trimmed and styled a little more provacatively. My makeup was understated, and my perfume was erotic.

When they called his flight, I jumped up and waited at the gate. I saw him come thru, looking a little tired and kind of stressed out. It made me wonder if his flight had been bad. I opened my arms and let him wrap me up in his. I cold feel him sniff deeply, inhaling. I smiled into his face and kissed him deeply. "Welcome Home Baby, I have so missed you." I leaned down to pick up his briefcase, letting him see I was completely nude under my leather trench coat.

I led him to the car I had hired. A stretch limo. We were taking the long way home.
 
Karen looked incredible. She had changed her appearance enough to make her look completely different. She had just a bit of a whorish look to her. It made me hot !

I kissed her deeply. Wondering if she had put anymore thought into the discussions we had before I left. Had she looked deeply into her psyche and found a few more fantasies that she had hidden.

When she guided me to a limo, I knew that she had something special for me. But what could it be ?
 
As the limo pulled away, Dave and I safely ensconced in the back. I closed the screen between the driver and the back seat. I then turned my eyes on my husband. I smiled at him. I leaned over him, and unbuckled his belt, I unzipped his pants, and took his half erect dick into my hand. I never lost his gaze. I stroked him until he was hard. Then I opened my coat. I saw his eyes light up at my new belly button piercing. I rubbed my hands over my breasts, and down my stomach. Then I straddled him and took him on a little ride. I slipped him deeply into me. I had missed him, I had missed him making love to me. I slipped my eyes closed and wrapped my arms around his head. I leaned my breasts into him, and I felt him slip a little lower in the seat, so he could help me with the movements a little. I caught his lips in mine, and showed him how much I had missed him. "It's just you and me Dave." I whispered.
When we got home, he would have a surprise that would either destroy our marriage, or make it stronger. I took a chance and didn't know where it would lead me.
 
I was shocked to see that Karen had gotten her belly button pierced. It was so uncharacteristic, but everything lately had been that way. So why was I surprised ?

She straddled me and I entered her. Oh man, did that feel good. The bumps in the road provided an interesting cadence to our lovemaking. Karen barely moved, but I felt incredible anyway.

The ride home seemed to take only minutes, although I knew it was a 30 minute drive. I wanted to ravage my sexy wife. I wanted to fuck her like an animal. The new perfume. The piercing. Her admitted fanasies were all driving me nuts. All I wanted was to throw her on the bed and fuck her brains out. But I had a sneaky suspicion that she had a lot more in mind.

What could she be planning ???
 
I barely got my coat tied around me before the car stopped at our door. I kissed Dave and opened the door and pulled him into the house. I instructed the driver to get Dave's bag, and had him set it just inside the door. His hand was barely out before I slammed it shut and locked it. I tore my coat off and grabbed Dave's hand and drug him up the stairs.

I felt him stop as he saw all the monitors in the bedroom. I had set up all the televisions we had in the house, borrowed some, and rented a couple more. I had a total of twelve televisions in the bedroom. I started tearing his clothes off of him. I couldn't keep my hands off him. As he threw me on the bed, and entered me roughly. I pressed a button and suddenly there was Mike's voice, On four of the screens his image. "Thats right Dave, give it to her. You know that is what this hot bitch wants." Dave was shocked for a minute, then he seemed to listen to what Mikes black image was saying to him. "Fuck that bitch. She wants it, she wants all you got. C'mon Davey, you can fuck her better than that." That really got Dave going....
 
Mike's voice and image surprised me. I was overcome with a combined feeling of jealousy and lust. Karen had hit the spot that I had been trying to find. My emotions felt like a combination of oil and water. They were both very evident but didn't mix well.

I drove my cock deep within my wife's pussy. I lost all control.

"You're a little whore aren't you ?" I said, thrusting my hips forward and burying my hard meat inside of her moist hole.

"You're my little whore and you'll do anything I say."

I couldn't believe the words were coming from my mouth. She looked so different. Her hair. Her makeup. Somethimg within that I couldn't explain.

Mike's voice kept urging me to new heights of passion. I was practically raping Karen, but she seemed to be loving it too.
 
It was incredible. Mike urged Dave on. The other monitors were set on timers. Suddenly Charlie's voice came on, and his image, kicked back in Dave's recliner. He was saying, "Touch her tits Dave, she really likes that." Dave whirled his head around to see the image. Mike was nodding, while Charlie talked. Dave took my tits in his hands and squeezed them. "Harder Dave, you know what she wants" from Mike. Charlie then said, "Take her hard Dave. Make it hurt like she likes it." I was so loving this. Dave was a wild man. It was wonderful. "Oh yeah Baby, fuck me like that."
 
Mike's voice was replaced by her principal Charlie's. He urged me to fuck her.

I was confused and excited. How did she get these guys to do this ?

I fucked her hard. My cock slamming into her with a vengeance. The jealousy was incredible. I was pissed and pleased all at the same time. Visions of Mike and Charlie fucking Karen flooded my mind. I couldn't hold out much longer. The sensory overload was getting to me. I was ravaging my own wife and couldn't do anything to stop myself. She had hit a nerve and I had no idea where my feelings were taking me. It was uncharted territory.
 
He was really fucking me hard. I had asked these guys to do me a big favor. I had told them about a surprise for Dave, that I wanted to investigate a fantasy part of our love life. Mike was not game at first, but after I talked to his wife Denise, she got him to do it. Charlie, his wife Annie, Mike and his wife Denise came over while Dave was gone, and we did this little tape session. I didn't want to have sex with any of them, because I just couldn't go there. But I knew Dave did, so they talked about fucking me, telling Dave just exactly how it should be done. Denise had called me the next day to thank me. She told me it was the best sex they had had in years...

Suddenly Tommy's voice came over the speakers. His man/boys voice was urging Dave, "Turn her over. Give it to her where I would." I had Mike go over and film Tommy reading some lines for me. I didn't want him to be personally involved in this, but since he seemed to be a part of Daves fantasy, I thought I should include him. "She really likes it when you fuck her there. I heard you guys the other night. I am listening now."

I thought Dave would go insane. His eyes were a mixture of pure volatile passion and jealousy. I whispered in his ear.
"Are you gonna let a little boy tell you how to fuck your very own whore?"
 
Now Tommy's voice replaces Charlie's. What the hell is going on here. I pulled out of Karen, rolling her onto her side. Pushing her top leg up toward her chest, I entered her again. I don't think we had ever made love in this position before, but tonight all conventions went out the window.

I pumped into her as fast as I could. Tommy's voice urged me to fuck her harder and I complied. I lost it quickly. My cock began to tingle from the base up. It was the beginning of my orgasm. Pumping harder, I began to spill my hot sticky seed deep within Karen.

It was as if I was fucking a completely different woman. Her appearance was different, but that was not all. She had become a much more sexually liberated person. I wondered what lengths she would go to please me. Was tonight the night to ask her ?? I had some ideas while on the road. Would she go along ??
 
The feeling of Dave shooting his sperm into me, pushed me over the edge. I gripped his arms as I convulsed. My entire body was on fire. I could see a question in his eyes, and I wanted to know what it was. As he rolled off of me, I turned to him, and kissed him. "Welcome home Baby, I have missed you." I lay my head on his shoulder and said, "What is it?" and waited for him to tell me.
 
"I love the new you baby," I whispered. "You've done so much for me already, I hate to ask for more."

I studied her beautiful face, looking for a sign that she was okay with another request.

"Are you ready to try something really interesting ?"

She nodded.

"I want you to invite your friend Joyce over. I've always wanted two women at the same time."
 
I looked at him, as he told me he wanted to watch Joyce and I have sex. Joyce was openly bi. She had often tried to talk me into experimenting that side of myself. I had thought about it. Who other than another woman could tell what you REALLY wanted? OR WHERE it felt really good. Sex with Dave was incredible, I never wanted him to think otherwise. I left the bedroom and went down to the kitchen to make my call. She agreed to come by tomorrow evening. It seems she was busy tonite.... I grabbed a bottle of wine and some glasses and went back up to join my husband. I told him what the plans were. "Tonite, Its just you and me baby. I am yours, do what you will." I handed him a glass of wine and waited.
 
I couldn't believe that she would consent to having another woman join us in bed. How would she feel when I fucked her friend right before her eyes ? I wondered how I would handle it if the roles were reversed.

"Baby, are you sure you are alright with my idea ?" I asked.

"Is it something that you think you might enjoy ?"

I sat next to her sliding my hand up between her legs, stroking her pussy as I spoke.

"Do you want Joyce to eat your pussy ?"

I teased her clit with my thumb.

"Do you want to eat Joyce's cunt ?"

I slid down and replaced my hand with my mouth, tasting my cum on her shaved pussy.
 
I turned to Dave. His hand rubbing me between my legs. My juices flowing out freely. "I want joyce to eat me out." I said to him. "I can taste her already on my tongue" I said, taking his hand and putting it to my mouth, as I licked my juices from it. I turned on my stomach and raised up, pushing my pussy to Dave's face. "show me how Joyce will eat me Dave."

Joyce was not beautiful, but she was attractive. She had a nice body, high firm breasts, and a very fine ass. She enjoyed touching me. She had hinted that she wanted me before. I had told her I didn't want to go there, but I found myself looking forward to it.

"Eat me, Dave, then Fuck me." I said. Tomorrow, Joyce would teach us both new things.
 
"I've wanted to see you with Joyce for a long time," I muttered, my face buried in her pussy. My tongue darted into her sweet hole. She wiggled under me. I pulled it back out.

"Then I want to fuck both of you."

I had wanted to fuck Joyce from the day that I met her. She wasn't what you'd call a beauty queen, but she had that fuck-me look about her. I couldn't believe that Karen was going to allow this.

"Do you want to watch me fuck Joyce ?"

I waited for her reply. What would she say. I was dying to find out.
 
I wasn't sure what to say. The thought of this man that I loved fucking my best friend. In front of me. It might be pretty cool watching it. I turned to him. "I don't mind as long as I am there." I knew that it would be a whole new experience for me all the way around. Having sex with another woman, and watching my husband have sex with her. I wasn't naive enough to think I was the only woman he found attractive, but it was a little disconcerting to know he wanted to fuck one of my friends.

I decided to see how it went. I wanted to be open about it.
I snuggled up to him. Tomorrow would come soon enough.
 
Karen snuggled close to me and we fell asleep together. I felt like the luckiest man in the world. I was about to experience every man's fantasy, having two women at the same time. As I drifted off, I started dreaming....

Karen is in her classroom, after school. She is cleaning up, and preparing her supplies for the next day. As she turns to clean the chalkboard a strange man approaches from behind. She doesn't hear him and is slightly startled as he bends and kisses her neck. I am sure she is going to scream and push him away, but instead she giggles, turns and meets his lips with hers. Their kiss is not one of two strangers exploring each other for the first time. It is one of familiarity.

His hand moves down to the hem of her dress, pushing it up to reveal her bare pussy beneath. Karen at school with no panties !!! I can't believe it. His hand explores her, rubbing her lips and then pushing a finger into her ready vagina...

I am watching, unable to intervene. Jealousy is raging through my mind as well as an intense excitement. It all seems so real to me. I know I can't stop what I'm seeing and am not sure if I would anyway.

Karen is lifted onto the desk. She offers no resistance. The unidentified man opens his pants revealing his long hard cock.

I am about to watch Karen being fucked by another man.

He moves forward, pressing his thick cockhead against her slick opening... I stare at his penis about to penetrate my wife....

I wake up, confused, angry and horny. Karen sleeps peacefully in my arms. What is happening to me ? I can't explain it. Feeling a combination of relief and disappointment that it had just been a dream, I kiss Karen lightly on the head. Where will it end ????

[Edited by Gareman on 10-28-2000 at 08:12 AM]
 
I spent the day preparing the bedroom for the evening activity. My mind was drifting between looking forward and dreading the evening. I waited for Dave to get home. Joyce was going to come early, and we would discuss the night before Dave got there. To set the rules per se. Joyce had respect for me and my marriage and she didn't want to step over the boundries.

The doorbell rang. I went to answer it. There she was. Red curls falling over her shoulders and back. Her eyes glittering. I took her hand and kissed her on the cheek.
She squeezed my hand and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?" I smiled and said, "I want to make Dave happy. This is what he wants." Then I shrugged and we sat down on the couch. "He is having trouble with my new found sexuality. I think he loves it, but I feel like he is having problems with it too." Joyce patted my hand. "Don't worry about Dave, he will come around. Now, lets talk about our evening." We went over what I wanted. She nodded. She wasn't to voluntarily go to Dave for sex. He was to involve her on his own. She could do what she wanted to me, and I to her, but neither of us would touch Dave unless he initiated it. I knew that would drive him mad....She leaned over and said close to my mouth, "you have never kissed a woman have you?" I shook my head, and she leaned in, pressing her soft lips to mine. The kiss deepened, and I was carried away on a soft cloud. I thought to myself, I may enjoy this more than Dave.
 
The day dragged at work. I couldn't wait to get home to the situation that awaited me. I fantasized about watching Karen and Joyce enjoying one another. How would Karen react ? Would she enjoy it as much as I would ? Would I have the courage to fuck Joyce in front of Karen ? How would she respond ?

Questions and fantasies filled my day. I spent most of it locked in my office, trying to avoid as much contact with my coworkers as possible. I wanted the day to be over and the night of pleasure to begin....
 
Joyce and I spent the afternoon getting the house ready for when Dave came home. We set candles out all over every surface of the living room, set up a couple of video cameras where they would be of the best use.

We both changed into our teddies and sheer robes. Mine was black, hers was white. I loved the feel of silk on my skin. I put my hand out and touched Joyce, loving the feel of the fabric against my hands. Liking even better the firm flesh that was under it. Our eyes clashed and promises passed between us. We smiled at each other and went back downstairs to carry the trays of finger foods that would make our dinner on this night. Succulent fruits, bread and fondue with chunks of stewed beef.

We set the trays down, and went back downstairs. The wines were cold. I uncorked one and carried the bottle to the living room where Joyce and I would wait for Dave to come home....
 
Around 2:00 I called home, wondering what was going on. Was this really going to happen. Had Karen or Joyce chickened out ? The phone rang and rang and rang.....finally Joyce answered.

"Hello ?" I heard her familiar voice.

"Joyce ?" I responded, "where is Karen ?"

"Don't you worry about Karen. You just get your butt home right after work, baby." She answered, hanging up the phone.

That convinced me that we were on. I was going to see my wife with another woman and I'd have the opportunity to have them both. My cock got rock hard as I thought about it. I didn't dare leave my office.
 
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