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Click hereMy wife tried to wipe the cum off her face with her hand before she left but didn't realize she missed some. She then had to do the "walk of shame" on the way back to our room. She saw a couple of hotel workers while waiting for the elevator and there were three men and a woman on the elevator. They gave her some knowing grins when she got on. She didn't realize how disheveled she looked until she saw herself in the hallway mirror in our room and certainly didn't know she had cum stains on her cheek. We both got a good laugh at her elevator experience seeing she would never see these people again.
I then told her, "It's time to take care of me dear. I've been waiting all night for sloppy seconds."
She peeled off her dress while I quickly disrobed. She looked ravishing standing there with her mussed hair, cum stained face, cum covered pussy and ripped stockings. She got down on her knees and began to suck my dick telling me again how she sucked Bob's big, thick cock.
I told her I didn't want to cum too soon so I made her stop and laid her down on the bed. She spread her legs and I could still see remnants of Bob's cum in the landing strip of the strawberry blonde pussy hair of hers and a little on her pussy lips. She brought her knees up to her chest and a little more of her lover's cum oozed out. I stuck my dick in her before more of Bob's cum leaked out. I cherished the feeling of my cock sliding into my wife's twice fucked, cum filled pussy. It was so wet and juicy. I now know why it's called sloppy seconds. I could hear the slushy, sloppy sounds of her pussy as I fucked her hard. I knew I couldn't hold out very long and I shot my sperm into her to mix with her lover's when she started calling me Bob and begging me to fuck her.
After I came, we had a chance to talk more about the evening and Leah told me, "I enjoyed acting like a slut again. Thank you for doing this with me dear. I love you."
I replied, "I love you too dear. I'm glad you were able to release your inner slut again. We should do it more often."
"I don't know about that."
I began to get hard again as I looked at my wife and thought about what she had just done with a stranger. I fucked her for a second time that night, all the while thinking about what Bob was seeing and feeling as he found pleasure with my wife's body. I loved the thought of another man treating Leah as just another piece of ass, a slut and a whore. As I came in her pussy, I knew how good Bob felt by releasing his sperm into her cunt. When I withdrew from her, I wondered if or when she would be willing to do this again. It was nerve wracking, exhilarating, and caused a range of feelings from nervousness, anxiety, and a good amount of pure pleasure that I hadn't felt before. I knew this couldn't be the first and last adventure.
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PervertedKnightalmost 3 years agoWhat a great story! I only wish my ex had been like that in college and when we were married!
Anonymousover 3 years agoI grew up across the street from my wife. Back in school she was pretty but not much of a body. When puberty hit, oh boy did she fill out. She went from small B cups to large D or DD over about 6 months. Her hips filled out as well. I watched as older boys began to take interest and she was soon dating guys a couple years ahead of us in school. I saw how they would park down at the end of our cul de sac where there were no house and gave sex in the cars. During the summer the Windows would be open. A few times I snuck through the woods and got within 10 feet of the car she was getting fucked in. Another time at a party I saw her dissapear into a bedroom with her current boyfriend and one of his friends. I snuck outside and found a chair and pulled it up to the window and watched her suck their cocks. She dated a friend of mine for a while and he told me all the nasty stuff they did. When they broke up I asked her out and soon we were dating and fucking. I knew I lusted after her so it turned me on thinking other guys did too, so I made her wear tiny shorts or see thru tops. Eventually I stripped her in front of a friend. I soon started sharing her with other guys. We got married a few years later. For the next 25 years she slept with over 300 different guys. Some with me, some without. Sadly she's gone now but I will never forget my little slut.
