"Well I sure feel zingy...I really don't know how I feel. Pulled a part. Anticipatory. Scared I think," I replied.
"Then I must be feeding off your energy or something like that. I'm excited! I'm ready to go," she said.
"So how are we going to work this? I mean who goes first?" I asked.
"I will...you come in in about 10 minutes," she ordered.
"So what's the deal? What's going to happen?" I asked still nervous.
"Like I told you. I just want to play around. Flirt. Tease. Whatever. I suppose if I find somebody I really want to fool around with I'll go out to his car. I am still kind of horny. We'll see," she replied.
"You'll know. But I really don't want to go home with any body tonight. I want to go home with you. If I do go out to somebody's car, you just wait here and hold your horses. If I do I won't be very long. How's that?" she asked.
"Ok. I'll find you," I said, "I know what you look like." An attempt at humor I was feeling funny but not really humorous.
She bailed and I sat. I could hardly stand it. I waited 10 minutes by the clock, took a breath and walked over to the door and went in. The place was softly lighted but no way was it dark like a skanky bar. The band had taken a break. I saw her at the bar chatting with someone for a moment then took her drink and snagged a table that was sort of in the middle of all the other tables and faced kitty corner to the dance floor. It didn't take long. She was finishing off a martini when this guy approached her. They were too far away for me to hear anything and I pretended not to be paying attention but I was riveted. I got a table and a shot of scotch with a beer chaser. The band was starting up again and she had apparently ordered another martini because a fresh one was on the table. The band started with an upbeat tune while she was talking to this guy. Her second drink was half gone when the band started a slow dance and he took her out on the floor. They were dancing very close and I could see the guy slide his hand down on her ass and squeeze it while she had her arms around his neck. It was over and they walked back to the table and she was shaking her head and the guy drifted away as she finished her drink.
Another slow dance and a different guy and returned and he went away. I was getting all jumpy when another guy in a nice shirt came over to her and started talking. When another slow dance came up some dude tried to cut in at their table but she shook him off and continued talking to the guy with the nice shirt. She was getting flushed as she started into another martini. A faster tune came on and they got up and danced then hung around on the floor waiting for a slow one. As it started she just melted onto this guy and they hardly moved except she was kind of rotating her ass slowly. He had one hand behind her and as they swayed it became obvious to me where and what his other hand was doing and she was giving him plenty of room. I could see his hand was slide over her breast and was lost inside her shirt. She was having no problem with that at all.
When the song ended they lingered on the floor as people moved back and forth and another song started but they returned to the table. She was all flushed now and I could see her nipples pushing out against her shirt. She was pretty tipsy but she finished her martini and ordered another. She got about half way thru that and shaking her head yes got out a pen and wrote something. I figured it was her cell number. Then they got up and I thought she was going to take the table out. She was pretty loaded. They walked out, he was kind of helping her and stood in front of the place talking and then he was on his cell phone. They walked a few feet farther...I thought they were headed towards a car somewhere. My dick was just throbbing. A Yellow Cab pulled up. He opened the door gave her a long kiss and another quick feel then helped her get in the cab. I could see he gave the cabbie some money and she was off while he walked out towards the cars.
I thought WTF? I had no idea what was going on and I was very anxious, not knowing what to do. I went back to our car and sat there a few minutes and thought well shit, I'm not going to sit here in this damn parking lot waiting for her to show up in a cab. So I drove home. I was pissed she didn't tell me what was going on or where she went. Got home and walked in figuring at least she'd call then saw she was sitting in my chair...pretty drunk.
"Dijyou get to see that honey?" she asked with a slur.
"See what? I didn't have any fucking idea what happened or where you went so I just came home. Fuck that!" I yelled.
"Don't be mad baby...I told you I wasn't going to go home with any body. He was nice and called me a cab and paid for it to bring me home. I'm pretty drunk... sorry" she giggled "c'mover here and sit. I'll si'n you lap," she replied drunkenly.
I went over and sat down and she plopped in my lap.
"So what the fuck?" I asked angrily.
"I might not remember all this so I better tell you now. I gave him my cell number and our home phone here. I know he's going to call but I don't know if he's going to call here. I thought it would be cute if you got a call from him for me so I wrote our number down bigger. How do I look? Do I look ok?" she asked.
"Yeah you look great but," I said right before she cut me off.
"Can you see down my blouse? Is it open wide enough to get a good look? I hope so," she drunkenly asked.
"Oh yeah...I'm sure everybody got a good look. I'm certain he did," I replied.
"Well I made it as easy for them as I could with out actually flashing but he was the only one who got a feel...he got a real good feel when we were dancing...dijyou get to see that? Why don't you take off you pants and I'll take off this shirt. There. How do they look now? Gimme a kiss and a good feel," she demanded.
"Mmmm that feels nice...squeeze my nipples...a little harder...Yeah...ouuu they're still a little sore from this afternoon but it feels good," she said with a moan.
She started playing with my dick.
"I'm gonna suck this. I want to taste it. I want to taste the honey and feel the head on my lips," she said.
"The honey...what's the honey?" I asked confused.
"Yeah. You know that pre-cum fluid stuff," she said.
"Ugh!" I replied.
"You guys all taste different," she informed me, "like Baskin-Robbins except it's a warm sweet." She took me in her mouth, "Feels good. Tastes good. Mmmm...Don't get too excited I want to enjoy this. I didn't really get much...you went off all over the place the first time...none earlier or tonight yet for that matter. I'll let you know when I want you to get off," she said and then she swallowed me again. "You're really hard. I like to start sucking them when they're swollen up like a sausage and they feel real hot then get'em them hard from there...you know that? That's how like to do it," she said.
"I saw him feel you up I think on the dance floor but I didn't get to see much...God it does turn me on something fierce," I said with a tinge of jealousy.
"I know it does honey...but that is all you're going to see of him. Believe me...he got a real good feel while we were dancing...or I did. We both did actually. He's got good hands. But it was like this afternoon...it wasn't enough and I wanted more... so I'll fix that soon as I can," she replied.
"I thought when you got up and left you were going to his car," I said. She was sucking and stroking me alternately.
"I was pretty drunk but he didn't ask. I would have...I didn't get any today and I wanted to. But I think it will work out better this way," she replied.
"What way...you didn't go to his car?" I asked incredulously.
"No, but I'll go to his house when he calls. He asked me to come over tonight but I told him it couldn't happen tonight. I told him I was married and that you were going to be pissed off at me anyway for getting drunk so I couldn't be out to late let alone spend the night. He said c'mmon...a quickie," she replied with a giggle again, "I told him I wanted a longie, and a hardy...nice and thick. Which he is because I put my hand down there to feel myself. Seemed only fair since I was ready to let him feel me. He wasn't hard then but I could feel he was thick. After I did that he got hard though and I could feel it rubbing against me. I told him It was interesting what a little encouragement would do" She was getting dreamy "He felt good and so did his hand," she said.
"So he's going to fuck you? When...tomorrow?" I asked.
"No...He works up north and he's going back tomorrow. As soon as he gets back for his next R&R," she replied
"When's that?" I asked.
"I don't know. I didn't ask...a couple of weeks...a month? I don't know how they work it. When he calls, if he calls here, I told him if you answered the phone to tell you that he was from customer service...I thought that was pretty clever...from Costco or some place. His name's Gallagher just so you know. There is really no hurry...there's plenty of things to do until he gets back here," she replied.
"So you're going to go out again soon?" I asked.
"Probably...you'll have to ask. Oh you like that don't you! You know I'm going to get fucked and you like it don't you? I like it too... all those strange cocks! I'd like to have four or five men at once. Most I've had is three. I got pounded in the ass that time. I couldn't stop him and he pounded me 'til he was done but it hurt!! Still...it was fun to make three men. They were all over me. We hooked up in the hot tub at the gym and I went over to their place. Quite innocently, just for a drink you know? Never got that drink. When I got there they just grabbed me and used me like a rag-doll," she answered.
"You're getting ready aren't you?" she asked.
"Yes...please?" I pleaded.
"In a minute...I want you to know what I'm going to do. What Gallagher is going to do to me. And he will do me! He's going to do me and I know he'll do me good! I want it! Remember that! Think about what I'm going to let him do to me. And I want it! I'm going to cum and cum for him as much as he wants...and I want his cum...especially in my mouth. I love it when they cum in my mouth. Do you know that? No more talking. I'm not going to stop until I have some. Yours will do nicely...for now," she replied.
She went down and didn't stop. She made me and went MMMM with every spurt.
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A bit tough
I can't say I liked the theme but it was well written. If it was a fictional account, you made it sound like something that actually happened. For a cuck story it was pretty extreme. I think you made her just a touch too mean too fast. It seems to me that it would take more time for her to get to the level of ball busting she does to him than it took in the story. That being said, the style kept me engaged despite the subject matter. A better ending would have yielded 4 stars but I feel comfortable giving 3more...
Getting turned off by the LW category
It's become all about anger, rage, mean wives instead of hot wives, and violent tendencies. This is becoming true not only in BtB stories, but also in cuckold stories and comments. Where did the fun go?more...
Brilliant
Loved it. Mirrors my own marriage. Painful. Fun.
Was he really a player?
Was he really a player? I don't think so...he was played like a moron...He thought that she had two sides...I think she just had one: the whore and selfish side...Then she said to him, her work of art: "I'm very fond of you", exactly as she would have said those words to a dog or a cat!!! And those were the bases for a marriage? After all they both had been there, so they should know, that their marriage would be going to failure sooner than later....1*more...
cuck shit
Its amazing how these women don't get STDs or even better aids she's never going to stop maybe she hooks up with serial killer who hates whores now that would b a story r all USA men secret fags
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