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What I came home to, after working the late shift, after an impromptu party at my house.  Yes, that’s my wife, and yes, that’s dried semen all around her cunt.  I hope she has an explanation…
I was a little worried as I surveyed the situation…  Worried for my wife.  She and I had been discussing threesomes, and had decided that if the right scene came together, we’d act on our fantasy. My buddies Jason and Allan showed up at our cottage one sunny afternoon, and after a considerable amount of booze was consumed, the game was on.  I hadn’t considered the idea that I’d be the odd man out, but that didn’t worry me.  All it meant was that I’d get sloppy thirds instead of seconds.  What worried me however, was that Allan had always bragged about all the women he’d bumfucked, and I had no idea how big his fucking dick was.   Nicole and I had tried anal in the past, and regardless of how well we prepared, and or how slow we went, my average sized dick just wouldn’t fit in her tight little anus, but I knew that Allan would be determined, and that he would succeed in getting his thick cock into her petite pooper.  I was really concerned that she would end up with a very sore asshole.  I was even more worried that sore or not, she’d become addicted to having Allan’s big pecker up her ass, and would need it again, and again and…. 
ladyboylover123:  They know an anal virgin when they see one.. and you can feel their eyes stripping you down.  (via havahardt) Only in Vegas…  Somehow he’d ended up at a posh home with a couple of blondes in tow, only to discover that they were not what he thought they were.  The reality of the situation, he realized, was that tonight, he was going lose his anal virginity and give his very first blow job, and strangely, he was looking forward to both. 
My wife, Shelly, found a young guy in the neighbourhood, who worked the night shift.  Every morning after I left for work, he’d stop in.  They’d fuck for a few hours, then he’d go home, sleep and get ready for his next shift or whatever.  I went on for months, but finally all fell apart when the woman across the back lane asked me who the guy was visiting my house every morning.  I’m pretty sure she knew what was going on, and now I knew why I hadn’t been getting laid that much lately.   The next morning, I left the house, but didn’t go to the office.  Instead I waited a while, slipped back into the house and caught her sucking on his big dick. There was a lot of yelling and screaming, and in the end, I told her to get out.  She moved in with him, and as far as I know he still fucks her brains out every morning. Jeanette, my attractive young married assistant had been hinting for a year that she wanted to get something going with me.  A few weeks after I tossed Shelly out,  she left her useless husband and moved in with me.  I haven’t made any move toward divorcing my wife, since if I did, I’ll have to pay her alimony.   I always thought that Shelly was a horny cunt, but I’m taking lots of vitamins and supplements to keep up with Jeanette’s voracious mouth and pussy.
He’s such a nasty boy.  The first time I came home after a full day at the office, with my sweaty pussy smelling of pee, and made him lick me, I thought I was punishing him for being a jerk that morning.  As it turns out, the funkier my snatch is, the more he likes it… 
socialneanderthal:  I know what you want, but I can’t stay long. My husband will be home with the kids soon.
How they explained themselves to their Mom after she accidentally walked in on them:  
Well, look who’s here.  It’s too bad you couldn’t skip your “very important’ meeting. You could have had some fun.  Nope…  it’s too late.  Your Dad dropped by and looked after me.  Do you know what a randy old fucker your Pops is?
I just came in my pants!
Hi, Honey, I’m glad you’re home.  This is Ian, the friend I told you about, the one with the nice cock that I’ve been stroking in the supply room at work.  I invited him over this evening to fuck me, and I was hoping that you’d be home in time to watch us. 
When my wife greets me like this when I arrive home form work, I know that she’s spent the afternoon in the sack with one of her young lovers, and needs me to reclaim her, which, of course, I do.
Hi, Honey, you’re home early.  I didn’t expect you until tomorrow…   It’s not what it looks like.  No he’s not fucking me.  He’s just marinating his cock in my pussy juice
The ladies had been talking over coffee, about what jerks their husbands could be…  That is, except for Heather.  The others noticed her silence and started to ask questions.  It finally came out that Heather disciplined her husband severely whenever he got a bug up his ass about something and started to behave badly.  The others were very interested and wondered if the same sort of thing might work for them.  Jana, the boldest of the three asked Heather if they could learn more by witnessing a spanking.  Not a problem, she said. For Adam, Heather’s husband, it was double punishment.  Not only did Heather apply the hairbrush more vigourously, no doubt for the benefit of her friends, but it was the most humiliating occasion he’d ever experienced.  By the end of the spanking, the three women were cheering Heather on , and Adam was bawling his eyes out. In addition to the immediate pain, Adam wondered if he would face the wrath of the three husbands, after they’d had a taste of their wives’ displeasure. 
You want to what???  I don’t think so.  After spending the evening with Mark, that’s well hung Mark, your average penis doesn’t hold much interest for me.  Maybe tomorrow…
Remind you of anything??  Yup, that’s right.  The last time you had an orgasm, what, 4 weeks ago, you came as you titty-fucked me.  Do you want to do it again, the next time I let you come?
drake181:  srvspics:  lucky bastard  Yeah, I didn’t believe that your wife could be as much a slut as you told me, but I do now.  Yeah, that’s right, she’s sucking it.   What?  Bring her home to your place so we can both fuck her?  Sounds like a plan…
Of course…  I’d love to go away with you for the weekend.  My husband will be home to pick the kids up after school on Friday, so we could leave right after lunch.  Yeah, he’ll be upset.  He was expecting to have sex with me sometime on the weekend, but he’ll get over it.  I suppose we could phone him while we’re fucking and he can jerk off as he listens.  That would be something for him.
Hi, Honey…  You’re late. The guys thought we should wait until you got here, but I couldn’t.
Hmmm,  what to do…  Should I let him stay and watch, or send him out for the evening?  He could be helpful, getting drinks and snacks for Robert and I.  If the last time is any indication, we’ll need to rejuvenate ourselves after a couple of hours.  Damn…  what a stud! Dear, could you come here, please?  Robert just called and I need to talk to you.  
Wasn’t that great?  You came so much.  Aren’t you glad now that I didn’t allow you to come at all this month.  That’s almost four weeks of built up sperm.  I want to see what happens when you don’t come for two months.  Don’t whine, or I’ll make you wear the cage.
I didn’t see Sammy, my wife’s lover, for several weeks after the evening that Wendy convinced him that she wanted to see him fuck me.  She, of course, was still spending several evenings a week at his place, getting her pussy and ass plowed regularly, while I stayed at home, incredibly horny, but still standing by my promise that I wouldn’t masturbate until she gave me permission to come. She told me that our bisexual coupling had made an impression on Sammy, and that he was no longer as flip about people’s sexuality, and that she thought he could be persuaded to fuck me again.