APRIL
by Cart
I can't control my wife, April. She works out four times a week and dances three nights a week. Consequently she is in great shape and very toned. She likes to wear short shirts that show her flat stomach. Of course the tops are typically the stretch type material which show her good form. She doesn't like to wear skirts, but given the chance she will put on the short shorts. Her good figure combined with the fact that she is asian makes her quite attractive to other men. She says she is only interested in me but every time we go out dancing she talks to other men half the night. When I'm with her she is generally happy, but when she talks with other guys her eyes brighten up and she jokes and laughs. I never thought I was the jealous type until she started to dance with other guys. Of course at first I told her to go ahead when a guy asked her to dance because my dancing aptitude is minimal and she loves to dance and dances well. When it comes to dancing I guess some guys have it and some don't. I don't.
While your wife is dancing with other men you can either sit on your stool, drink your booze and get upset or you can sit on your stool, drink your booze and make the best of it. I always try to make the best of it. I remember always telling my wife to have a good time but remember that we are married. I would tell her time and again that guys only have one thing on their mind and they really do not care about her. She told me that she loved me and would never cheat on me. I told her that she seemed to be getting very provocative and she said that she knows that she is taking things beyond the traditional limits of a marriage but that we have a special marriage of trust and freedom which allows each person to grow. She said the discomfort that I may feel is a challenge that will make me a stronger person later on. She even said that she did not always find it that much fun but that she felt it was a benefit to our marriage to push beyond our comfort zone. She said the worst thing for a marriage is for it to become stale.
Several times when we were out and my wife was having an especially good time she would be dancing with three or four young guys all ***** and getting crazy. Sometimes, right on the dance floor, the guys would go behind her, hold her waist and pull her in. Other times they would appear to do the dry hump. It got so bad after a while that I was embarrassed to tell anyone that I was her husband. Another bad consequence of her actions is that every man at the club would either look at me like I was the enemy or that I was a pitiful fool.
One good thing about my wife is that she has always worn her wedding ring. To me its the badge of fidelity and trustworthiness. Some of the single guys I talk to at the club, however, consider a ring as an opportunity to have sex with someone who will most likely want a long term relationship and who is less of a risk of having some sexually transmitted disease. I think a lot of the guys at the club think it is a sport to try and seduce a married woman like my wife into a one night stand. My wife is always telling me about so and so who is real cute and propositioned her that evening. On those evenings when she was propositioned we would have great sex so in a way I didn't mind. I even started to play along and when we were in our bedroom I would tell her that the guy who propositioned her would have thrown her on the bed and ripped her clothes off or some other tale. She loved it and sex on those evenings were ferocious.
After I finally accepted that my wife danced with other guys and some provocative behavior was going on my wife pushed the envelope even farther. I do not know where my wife's logic comes from except that it always gets her what she wants. One night while I was telling her to remember that she is married and etc. she indicated that making out with a guy was probably improper but it is not cheating. Then she shocked me by saying that as long as a guy does not ejaculate in her she has not really cheated. I disagreed and said that oral sex is cheating and she said it wasn't. She explained that as long as each partners sex organs did not physically touch cheating did not technically happen. I asked her what if the guy wears a condom and she said right away that in a technical sense the organs were separated by the latex. I told her that if she continued her ways she would need a whole lot of condoms, but what we really need is a good marriage counsellor. She told me not to be so down and that we really have something special. She said most men would give their right leg to have a woman that so many other men feel is attractive. She asked if I would be proud to have Pamela Anderson as my wife. She said that I will never have to worry about her cheating and that she would always be my wife.
On our way to the club that night my wife told me that if I saw her getting sexy with another guy not to get all hysterical or crazy. She said that she needs to express herself and feel that she is still desirable. I told her that I don't like what I think I'm hearing and she sternly said that either I believe in us or I don't. She said that if I don't have faith in our relationship we are through. She got real angry and said if she wants to kiss a guy she will kiss a guy. She said that if things go farther she will let it, but, she assured me, she would not cheat. Well, at least I had that promise and my wife always keeps her promise.
The club was busy and my wife danced with her usual group. She came over several times to kiss me on the cheek. I cheered up slightly and told her that I loved her and that all I ever wanted was for her to be happy. I told her this is extremely hard for me to say but she can do what ever she likes if it will make her happy. She squeezed my hand and said that I'm the greatest. With that I felt a little warmth in my heart. When the next song began, my wife literally ran out to one of her male friends on the dance floor. While she was dancing she smiled at me and I remember saying to myself that at least she can attract good looking guys.
Later that night one of the guys named Steve bought me a beer and told me that the rumor was that my wife was letting everyone know that she was available for some fooling around in the back parking lot. Steve is a big guy, about 6'2" and strong. He reminds me of one of the athletic bully types that pushed people around in high school. I told him that my wife was her own person and that what she does is her decision. Steve told me I was a good fella and left. Soon after that I saw Steve escorting my wife outside. I could not help but follow them outside when I saw them get into the back seat of a large car. I watched from a distance as my wife stuck her butt up in the air as the guy pulled down her pants. He was kissing her rear for a short time when he then spun her around and pulled the pants and panties off her legs. I remember trying to imagine what the expression on her face must have been and also thinking about how big this guy was in comparison to her small 5'4" frame. I then thought about how big his dick might be and if they were going to go all the way. I was scared to get close to the car but I did hear moaning from my wife and the guy telling her not to play with it and keep sucking. After a while I was actually getting excited and rubbed my dick through my pants. I remember the car shaking for about a minute and then everything went quiet. I laughed to myself thinking that this big guy must have a real quick trigger. I went back into the bar before they got out of the car. My wife came back in the club about two minutes before Steve. She headed straight for my table and sat down next to me. I asked her if she had sex with Steve and she said that if I meant that she cheated that she did not technically cheat. I told her that for a woman who went out back with another guy she did not appear to be in a great mood. She said that I am still the best. I remember looking at Steve walking into the club and giving him the look of superiority. I felt pretty good and we immediately went home and had great sex.
In the following weeks my wife began to dress even more provocatively. I think she wanted to find a guy every night and by dressing the way she did was some sort of insurance. She was successful every time too. Every night I saw the same thing. She would leave with some guy to go to the parking lot and come back with a little glow on her face. I remember one time when she came back and said that so and so was real large and she would be sore that night. After about two months of her going out with other guys I started to feel that her vagina was getting loose. I know that I'm not real well endowed with only a thin 5" dick but I do like more friction. My wife did not say anything about it except that she wanted to make love longer and longer and she seemed to be less satisfied after we had sex. She didn't suggest that I get a penis enlargement, but when she brought up the subject I remember that I felt hurt.
At the clubs I began to notice that she had began talking to me like I was one of her girlfriends. She would talk to me about the which guys she thought were cute and which guys probably have the biggest penises. She told me that she heard someone tell her that guys with big hands have a big penis. I told her that story was a bad joke. She told me that she heard that black guys have big dicks and that there was a disco club in the city where there is a mix of black and white customers. She was asking me if I knew what black men think is sexy. I didn't know but I remember telling her that all men like a woman who wears a short dress with high heels and fish net stockings. So off we went the next week to the disco club. My wife put on the outfit I talked about. She is so cute when she talks like a baby and I remember her asking me, in a child like way, if I would mind if we went in the club without our rings. I couldn't say no.
I guess there is something mystical about a woman with sex on he mind. I mean every guy at the disco seemed to be staring at my pretty asian wife. It took about a nanosecond for a group of three tall black guys to approach my wife after I left our table for the restroom. When I got back to the table all three guys were sitting and talking with my wife. My wife introduced me as a paid escort. She said that she was new to the city and felt uncomfortable going into a strange bar where someone might ignore her. The three black guys did everything but ignore her. I remember almost getting physically sick when I noticed the black guy had his hand below the table and my wife squirming in her seat. It was so obvious what the guy was doing but people walking around the bar did not seem to stop and look. I remember wondering if the guy with his hands on my wife's pussy ever felt an unshaven snatch before. He didn't look like he was surprised. I was bored and kind of sick and my wife didn't even start dancing when one of the guys asked if my wife would like to go to a party they were having at his apartment. My wife said yes and that she wanted to take her escort along. The guys gave her a look of bewilderment but I guess it was all right because they didn't say anything to me when I followed along.
Their apartment was only a seven block walk but I remember my wife complaining about her feet. The apartment was not at all what I expected. It was smelly and dirty. I remember the guys calling some friends and inviting them over for a party. They put on some music and one guy took my wife by the hand and led her to the middle of the living room floor. They did their version of dirty dancing and were soon joined by the other two guys who were all dancing around her. One guy then cupped both of my wife's breasts from behind and my wife sort of slowly fell backward into his arms. The guy kissed her as he lowered her to the floor. He pushed her on her side and unzipped her dress. My wife's only expression was one of bliss and a fake sort of extra delight at every provocative gesture. She loved being the tramp and she was about to get what she deserved. The black guys removed her clothes with the exception of her fishnet stockings. One guy was licking her cunt while she was busy trying to suck on another guy's dick. The third guy was busy answering the door to let in about eight other guys in. The third guy excitedly told his guest that he had a real hot bitch. The first guy to fuck my wife had an average size dick but he lasted for about 15 minutes. I remember all of the guys yelling out to each other to stick it in her ass.
I didn't know that most black guys get a real turn on by fucking a woman in the ass and I did know that my wife was an anal sex virgin. After the first guy fucked her and sprayed his cream over her stomach and pussy, the next guy grabbed her hips and put her on all fours. My wife yelled out to the guy "not in my ass" but he didn't listen and stuck his finger in her rectum. My wife looked to be in pain and was trying to lower herself away from his hand. The guy called over to his friends and told them to hold her. He told her to hold still and that she was going to enjoy this. He pushed his cock against her rectum and it went in slightly he was telling her to relax and he moved it in a little farther. Finally with a wink to his friends he gave it a big thrust and she yelled out. One of his friends moved below her and she fell down on him with the other guy still sticking his dick in her ass. The guys fucked her for a long time with short strokes. After those two guys were through my wife was fucked by everyone else. Toward the end of the night I remember my wife laying on the floor looking sort of out of it. I walked over to her and in a missionary style slowly fucked her. I don't think she even felt my dick because she was really stretched out. I remember trying to decide of she was wet from being sexually excited or weather it was all of the other guys cum that made her slippery. When my wife and I left my wife gave some of the guys her phone number. I told her that I didn't think that was such a good idea but she felt it would be all right.
by Cart
I can't control my wife, April. She works out four times a week and dances three nights a week. Consequently she is in great shape and very toned. She likes to wear short shirts that show her flat stomach. Of course the tops are typically the stretch type material which show her good form. She doesn't like to wear skirts, but given the chance she will put on the short shorts. Her good figure combined with the fact that she is asian makes her quite attractive to other men. She says she is only interested in me but every time we go out dancing she talks to other men half the night. When I'm with her she is generally happy, but when she talks with other guys her eyes brighten up and she jokes and laughs. I never thought I was the jealous type until she started to dance with other guys. Of course at first I told her to go ahead when a guy asked her to dance because my dancing aptitude is minimal and she loves to dance and dances well. When it comes to dancing I guess some guys have it and some don't. I don't.
While your wife is dancing with other men you can either sit on your stool, drink your booze and get upset or you can sit on your stool, drink your booze and make the best of it. I always try to make the best of it. I remember always telling my wife to have a good time but remember that we are married. I would tell her time and again that guys only have one thing on their mind and they really do not care about her. She told me that she loved me and would never cheat on me. I told her that she seemed to be getting very provocative and she said that she knows that she is taking things beyond the traditional limits of a marriage but that we have a special marriage of trust and freedom which allows each person to grow. She said the discomfort that I may feel is a challenge that will make me a stronger person later on. She even said that she did not always find it that much fun but that she felt it was a benefit to our marriage to push beyond our comfort zone. She said the worst thing for a marriage is for it to become stale.
Several times when we were out and my wife was having an especially good time she would be dancing with three or four young guys all ***** and getting crazy. Sometimes, right on the dance floor, the guys would go behind her, hold her waist and pull her in. Other times they would appear to do the dry hump. It got so bad after a while that I was embarrassed to tell anyone that I was her husband. Another bad consequence of her actions is that every man at the club would either look at me like I was the enemy or that I was a pitiful fool.
One good thing about my wife is that she has always worn her wedding ring. To me its the badge of fidelity and trustworthiness. Some of the single guys I talk to at the club, however, consider a ring as an opportunity to have sex with someone who will most likely want a long term relationship and who is less of a risk of having some sexually transmitted disease. I think a lot of the guys at the club think it is a sport to try and seduce a married woman like my wife into a one night stand. My wife is always telling me about so and so who is real cute and propositioned her that evening. On those evenings when she was propositioned we would have great sex so in a way I didn't mind. I even started to play along and when we were in our bedroom I would tell her that the guy who propositioned her would have thrown her on the bed and ripped her clothes off or some other tale. She loved it and sex on those evenings were ferocious.
After I finally accepted that my wife danced with other guys and some provocative behavior was going on my wife pushed the envelope even farther. I do not know where my wife's logic comes from except that it always gets her what she wants. One night while I was telling her to remember that she is married and etc. she indicated that making out with a guy was probably improper but it is not cheating. Then she shocked me by saying that as long as a guy does not ejaculate in her she has not really cheated. I disagreed and said that oral sex is cheating and she said it wasn't. She explained that as long as each partners sex organs did not physically touch cheating did not technically happen. I asked her what if the guy wears a condom and she said right away that in a technical sense the organs were separated by the latex. I told her that if she continued her ways she would need a whole lot of condoms, but what we really need is a good marriage counsellor. She told me not to be so down and that we really have something special. She said most men would give their right leg to have a woman that so many other men feel is attractive. She asked if I would be proud to have Pamela Anderson as my wife. She said that I will never have to worry about her cheating and that she would always be my wife.
On our way to the club that night my wife told me that if I saw her getting sexy with another guy not to get all hysterical or crazy. She said that she needs to express herself and feel that she is still desirable. I told her that I don't like what I think I'm hearing and she sternly said that either I believe in us or I don't. She said that if I don't have faith in our relationship we are through. She got real angry and said if she wants to kiss a guy she will kiss a guy. She said that if things go farther she will let it, but, she assured me, she would not cheat. Well, at least I had that promise and my wife always keeps her promise.
The club was busy and my wife danced with her usual group. She came over several times to kiss me on the cheek. I cheered up slightly and told her that I loved her and that all I ever wanted was for her to be happy. I told her this is extremely hard for me to say but she can do what ever she likes if it will make her happy. She squeezed my hand and said that I'm the greatest. With that I felt a little warmth in my heart. When the next song began, my wife literally ran out to one of her male friends on the dance floor. While she was dancing she smiled at me and I remember saying to myself that at least she can attract good looking guys.
Later that night one of the guys named Steve bought me a beer and told me that the rumor was that my wife was letting everyone know that she was available for some fooling around in the back parking lot. Steve is a big guy, about 6'2" and strong. He reminds me of one of the athletic bully types that pushed people around in high school. I told him that my wife was her own person and that what she does is her decision. Steve told me I was a good fella and left. Soon after that I saw Steve escorting my wife outside. I could not help but follow them outside when I saw them get into the back seat of a large car. I watched from a distance as my wife stuck her butt up in the air as the guy pulled down her pants. He was kissing her rear for a short time when he then spun her around and pulled the pants and panties off her legs. I remember trying to imagine what the expression on her face must have been and also thinking about how big this guy was in comparison to her small 5'4" frame. I then thought about how big his dick might be and if they were going to go all the way. I was scared to get close to the car but I did hear moaning from my wife and the guy telling her not to play with it and keep sucking. After a while I was actually getting excited and rubbed my dick through my pants. I remember the car shaking for about a minute and then everything went quiet. I laughed to myself thinking that this big guy must have a real quick trigger. I went back into the bar before they got out of the car. My wife came back in the club about two minutes before Steve. She headed straight for my table and sat down next to me. I asked her if she had sex with Steve and she said that if I meant that she cheated that she did not technically cheat. I told her that for a woman who went out back with another guy she did not appear to be in a great mood. She said that I am still the best. I remember looking at Steve walking into the club and giving him the look of superiority. I felt pretty good and we immediately went home and had great sex.
In the following weeks my wife began to dress even more provocatively. I think she wanted to find a guy every night and by dressing the way she did was some sort of insurance. She was successful every time too. Every night I saw the same thing. She would leave with some guy to go to the parking lot and come back with a little glow on her face. I remember one time when she came back and said that so and so was real large and she would be sore that night. After about two months of her going out with other guys I started to feel that her vagina was getting loose. I know that I'm not real well endowed with only a thin 5" dick but I do like more friction. My wife did not say anything about it except that she wanted to make love longer and longer and she seemed to be less satisfied after we had sex. She didn't suggest that I get a penis enlargement, but when she brought up the subject I remember that I felt hurt.
At the clubs I began to notice that she had began talking to me like I was one of her girlfriends. She would talk to me about the which guys she thought were cute and which guys probably have the biggest penises. She told me that she heard someone tell her that guys with big hands have a big penis. I told her that story was a bad joke. She told me that she heard that black guys have big dicks and that there was a disco club in the city where there is a mix of black and white customers. She was asking me if I knew what black men think is sexy. I didn't know but I remember telling her that all men like a woman who wears a short dress with high heels and fish net stockings. So off we went the next week to the disco club. My wife put on the outfit I talked about. She is so cute when she talks like a baby and I remember her asking me, in a child like way, if I would mind if we went in the club without our rings. I couldn't say no.
I guess there is something mystical about a woman with sex on he mind. I mean every guy at the disco seemed to be staring at my pretty asian wife. It took about a nanosecond for a group of three tall black guys to approach my wife after I left our table for the restroom. When I got back to the table all three guys were sitting and talking with my wife. My wife introduced me as a paid escort. She said that she was new to the city and felt uncomfortable going into a strange bar where someone might ignore her. The three black guys did everything but ignore her. I remember almost getting physically sick when I noticed the black guy had his hand below the table and my wife squirming in her seat. It was so obvious what the guy was doing but people walking around the bar did not seem to stop and look. I remember wondering if the guy with his hands on my wife's pussy ever felt an unshaven snatch before. He didn't look like he was surprised. I was bored and kind of sick and my wife didn't even start dancing when one of the guys asked if my wife would like to go to a party they were having at his apartment. My wife said yes and that she wanted to take her escort along. The guys gave her a look of bewilderment but I guess it was all right because they didn't say anything to me when I followed along.
Their apartment was only a seven block walk but I remember my wife complaining about her feet. The apartment was not at all what I expected. It was smelly and dirty. I remember the guys calling some friends and inviting them over for a party. They put on some music and one guy took my wife by the hand and led her to the middle of the living room floor. They did their version of dirty dancing and were soon joined by the other two guys who were all dancing around her. One guy then cupped both of my wife's breasts from behind and my wife sort of slowly fell backward into his arms. The guy kissed her as he lowered her to the floor. He pushed her on her side and unzipped her dress. My wife's only expression was one of bliss and a fake sort of extra delight at every provocative gesture. She loved being the tramp and she was about to get what she deserved. The black guys removed her clothes with the exception of her fishnet stockings. One guy was licking her cunt while she was busy trying to suck on another guy's dick. The third guy was busy answering the door to let in about eight other guys in. The third guy excitedly told his guest that he had a real hot bitch. The first guy to fuck my wife had an average size dick but he lasted for about 15 minutes. I remember all of the guys yelling out to each other to stick it in her ass.
I didn't know that most black guys get a real turn on by fucking a woman in the ass and I did know that my wife was an anal sex virgin. After the first guy fucked her and sprayed his cream over her stomach and pussy, the next guy grabbed her hips and put her on all fours. My wife yelled out to the guy "not in my ass" but he didn't listen and stuck his finger in her rectum. My wife looked to be in pain and was trying to lower herself away from his hand. The guy called over to his friends and told them to hold her. He told her to hold still and that she was going to enjoy this. He pushed his cock against her rectum and it went in slightly he was telling her to relax and he moved it in a little farther. Finally with a wink to his friends he gave it a big thrust and she yelled out. One of his friends moved below her and she fell down on him with the other guy still sticking his dick in her ass. The guys fucked her for a long time with short strokes. After those two guys were through my wife was fucked by everyone else. Toward the end of the night I remember my wife laying on the floor looking sort of out of it. I walked over to her and in a missionary style slowly fucked her. I don't think she even felt my dick because she was really stretched out. I remember trying to decide of she was wet from being sexually excited or weather it was all of the other guys cum that made her slippery. When my wife and I left my wife gave some of the guys her phone number. I told her that I didn't think that was such a good idea but she felt it would be all right.
