Predator Wife
Chapter 3
The first days of our new lifestyle... My beautiful Tina, her inner slut and nymphomaniac now released, and me, a cuckold and voyeur, were exciting to say the least. Feelings of jealousy and even rage competed with the love and sexual desire I felt for Tina and my growing acceptance and need for her infidelities. So - one or two more chapters about the first days and then I'll move on to our wedding.
As usual, I drove Tina to work and then on to my own shop and office. Today, Tuesday Tina insisted on wearing her new hot pink outfit. She managed to rub out the few stains from last night's activity. She told me Mr C wouldn't be able to keep his hands off her and that she intended to let some of the male customers know she was available and eager for a quick fuck on a break or romantic evening and weekend encounters. I tried to conceal my jealous reaction to the 'romance' part. I dropped her off and was thrilled to observe I wasn't the only man to see her butt on display as she climbed up the steps to the entrance.
That afternoon, Tina phoned to tell me that she would definitely be late leaving the building that night as her date with the security guard and his uncle was confirmed. Mr C had fucked her just once, at lunch time, and had shown the photos he'd taken of her to a Russian gold dealer friend of his, who she had made a date with for the next night. I was turned on by all that but my excitement grew when she suggested that instead of having me sit in the car and wait for her, she wouldn't mind hitch-hiking home. She said with her pink slut outfit she would easily get a ride, hopefully with more than one horny man. I could tell she wanted to do that so I agreed, hitch-hiking was the way to go.
I was wound pretty tight by the time she got home. My imagination had run wild, thinking about crazy or mean people who might have picked her up. It was late, almost midnight when she walked in the door. She had was nude except for her heels and thi-hi's and was carrying her hot pink top and skirt.
My anxieties vanished like smoke. I asked, pretty sure of the answer, why she was naked and was mildly surprised when she told me she'd been dropped off a block away – at her request. She was hoping one or more of the many college students in the area would see her. None had tonight but with a quickening pulse I knew it would be just a matter of time. Her lascivious smile told me she knew that too.
She told me all about her day. Mr C's Russian friend had stopped by and seen her nude pictures left out on the desk. He didn't speak much English so Mr C had translated their conversation. The Russian (I never did hear his name) told her how beautiful she looked as he eyed her big breasts. She thanked him for the complement with a long sensual hug. She said she could feel an enormous bulge in his pants so she asked Mr C to tell him she was horny and available. He was staying with another Russian in a hotel and said he would get his friend to spend the next night somewhere else so he and Tina could spend the night together. Tina relayed through Mr C that she was a nymphomaniac and would enjoy spending the whole night with both Russians. I didn't much like the idea of her being out all night but the date had been made and Tina wasn't about to break it.
After Mr C had closed the shop Tina went to the lobby to wait for the guard to finish his afternoon routine. Once most of the people had left the building she did a strip tease for him, standing in the open elevator. She left her outfit in the lobby and rode naked to the 5th floor where she waited a few minutes for him in the office with the nice couch. After more than an hour of lovemaking, the young man called down and invited his uncle up. He left and Tina waited again, legs spread invitingly. The uncle arrived and wasted no time on foreplay or conversation. Tina said he just walked in, dropped his pants and started fucking her. She said she felt “super slutty” that a total stranger could fuck her without a word being said. I called her 'my superslut' and slipped my hard cock into her wet and dripping cunt.
As I slowly stroked in and out, she told me about her ride home. Feeling even more horny than usual, after being used “like a cum dump” as she put it, and liking the feeling, she put her little outfit back on and left the building. Walking down the late night city street she debated stripping her clothes back off to hitchhike. The thought excited her but then she thought, 'what if a cop saw her?'. (I should note that at that time San Francisco had no law against public nudity but we didn't know that then) She got to a street with traffic and knew what she would do. Instead of standing by the road with her thumb out, she pulled her top down so the aureola above her hardening nipples was exposed. Then she pulled the tiny skirt up and exposed a couple of inches of her shapely butt and slowly sauntered up the street. She attracted attention right away from passing cars that slowed and some honked but she ignored them all till an old car with two young guys slowed to admire her. She waved at them to stop, which they did with brakes squealing. She jogged to the car and one big breast came completely uncovered, which she ignored as she climbed into the car and sat on the passenger's lap. His hands were instantly all over her as she asked them for a ride across the bay to Berkeley. The driver agreed and she leaned over, giving him a kiss and at the same time wiggling her ass in the other guy's lap as he was pulling up her skirt.
As they drove off, she said she squirmed around to face the passenger, her knees on either side of him. They fucked all the way across the bridge with the driver trying to watch and still stay in one lane. In a parking lot in Berkeley, she rewarded the driver with a blow job and then directed them to let her off on the corner a block from our apartment building. I couldn't keep myself from cumming after hearing about Tina's ride home. As my heartbeat and breathing slowed I told her I wished I could have been a fly in the car to see and hear her ride, up close. She brought me back to a second erection by suggesting we could take a drive ourselves next weekend. I could invite a friend or two or even better, I could pick up a hitchhiker for her to fuck. Then, with a big smile, “as many hitchhikers as you want” she said.
Before we fell asleep she set the alarm an hour early, telling me that since she was going to meet the Russians at their hotel and might want the car, she would drive herself to work in the morning, and wanted to leave early because a guy who worked in the parking garage had come on to her in the past and now she thought a nice morning fuck would be a great way to start the day.
Day 3 and I'm already losing count of the men my 'superslut' fiance has cheated on me with. I think it's been 13.....Damn! That was my first thought as I woke to the early alarm. My second thought was that I didn't like the idea of Tina spending an entire night away from me. As she woke, I told her that. It probably wasn't the best way to start the day but she woke up in a good mood fortunately. She just giggled and reminded me that I was the one who'd wanted her to fuck other men to begin with and since it obviously turned me on she wasn't inclined to stop. Clever girl, turning it back on me that way. I grumbled a little as we got up but decided to just accept my new role as a cuckold with no more complaint. It did no harm that she sweetened the deal some by telling me I'd have her for the entire weekend and as long as she could do a little shopping for some sexy clothes she would do anything I wanted.
“Anything?” I asked.
“Anything at all” was her reply and then added, “pick up some strangers to fuck me in the car” or “invite some friends to fuck me”. And since those suggestions didn't seem especially kinky she asked if I'd like to see her naked on the street and maybe go into an alley with a dirty old drunken bum? That thought did arouse me.
“You'd fuck an old bum?” I asked.
“Sure, I'd love that. Maybe we could find a wino bar and you could watch me get ***** and make out with a bar full of bums” she replied. “You can think about what we'll do this weekend and no matter what, I promise that's what we'll do”.
On that note, she left the apartment, wearing just a hip length coat and of course, the heels and thi-hi's. When I raised my eyebrows she reminded me that she did have some clothes at work and the hot pink outfit was in need of cleaning....”Hint, hint”. I went with her to the car and kissed her goodbye. She got in and with a big wink she took off her coat and asked me to put it in the trunk for her. I asked, knowing the answer, if she intended to give the parking garage guy a nice show. 'Mmm hmm” she smiled and then surprised by telling me that there was more than one guy parking cars and that there was also a night shift there. And with that she sped off.
Chapter 3
The first days of our new lifestyle... My beautiful Tina, her inner slut and nymphomaniac now released, and me, a cuckold and voyeur, were exciting to say the least. Feelings of jealousy and even rage competed with the love and sexual desire I felt for Tina and my growing acceptance and need for her infidelities. So - one or two more chapters about the first days and then I'll move on to our wedding.
As usual, I drove Tina to work and then on to my own shop and office. Today, Tuesday Tina insisted on wearing her new hot pink outfit. She managed to rub out the few stains from last night's activity. She told me Mr C wouldn't be able to keep his hands off her and that she intended to let some of the male customers know she was available and eager for a quick fuck on a break or romantic evening and weekend encounters. I tried to conceal my jealous reaction to the 'romance' part. I dropped her off and was thrilled to observe I wasn't the only man to see her butt on display as she climbed up the steps to the entrance.
That afternoon, Tina phoned to tell me that she would definitely be late leaving the building that night as her date with the security guard and his uncle was confirmed. Mr C had fucked her just once, at lunch time, and had shown the photos he'd taken of her to a Russian gold dealer friend of his, who she had made a date with for the next night. I was turned on by all that but my excitement grew when she suggested that instead of having me sit in the car and wait for her, she wouldn't mind hitch-hiking home. She said with her pink slut outfit she would easily get a ride, hopefully with more than one horny man. I could tell she wanted to do that so I agreed, hitch-hiking was the way to go.
I was wound pretty tight by the time she got home. My imagination had run wild, thinking about crazy or mean people who might have picked her up. It was late, almost midnight when she walked in the door. She had was nude except for her heels and thi-hi's and was carrying her hot pink top and skirt.
My anxieties vanished like smoke. I asked, pretty sure of the answer, why she was naked and was mildly surprised when she told me she'd been dropped off a block away – at her request. She was hoping one or more of the many college students in the area would see her. None had tonight but with a quickening pulse I knew it would be just a matter of time. Her lascivious smile told me she knew that too.
She told me all about her day. Mr C's Russian friend had stopped by and seen her nude pictures left out on the desk. He didn't speak much English so Mr C had translated their conversation. The Russian (I never did hear his name) told her how beautiful she looked as he eyed her big breasts. She thanked him for the complement with a long sensual hug. She said she could feel an enormous bulge in his pants so she asked Mr C to tell him she was horny and available. He was staying with another Russian in a hotel and said he would get his friend to spend the next night somewhere else so he and Tina could spend the night together. Tina relayed through Mr C that she was a nymphomaniac and would enjoy spending the whole night with both Russians. I didn't much like the idea of her being out all night but the date had been made and Tina wasn't about to break it.
After Mr C had closed the shop Tina went to the lobby to wait for the guard to finish his afternoon routine. Once most of the people had left the building she did a strip tease for him, standing in the open elevator. She left her outfit in the lobby and rode naked to the 5th floor where she waited a few minutes for him in the office with the nice couch. After more than an hour of lovemaking, the young man called down and invited his uncle up. He left and Tina waited again, legs spread invitingly. The uncle arrived and wasted no time on foreplay or conversation. Tina said he just walked in, dropped his pants and started fucking her. She said she felt “super slutty” that a total stranger could fuck her without a word being said. I called her 'my superslut' and slipped my hard cock into her wet and dripping cunt.
As I slowly stroked in and out, she told me about her ride home. Feeling even more horny than usual, after being used “like a cum dump” as she put it, and liking the feeling, she put her little outfit back on and left the building. Walking down the late night city street she debated stripping her clothes back off to hitchhike. The thought excited her but then she thought, 'what if a cop saw her?'. (I should note that at that time San Francisco had no law against public nudity but we didn't know that then) She got to a street with traffic and knew what she would do. Instead of standing by the road with her thumb out, she pulled her top down so the aureola above her hardening nipples was exposed. Then she pulled the tiny skirt up and exposed a couple of inches of her shapely butt and slowly sauntered up the street. She attracted attention right away from passing cars that slowed and some honked but she ignored them all till an old car with two young guys slowed to admire her. She waved at them to stop, which they did with brakes squealing. She jogged to the car and one big breast came completely uncovered, which she ignored as she climbed into the car and sat on the passenger's lap. His hands were instantly all over her as she asked them for a ride across the bay to Berkeley. The driver agreed and she leaned over, giving him a kiss and at the same time wiggling her ass in the other guy's lap as he was pulling up her skirt.
As they drove off, she said she squirmed around to face the passenger, her knees on either side of him. They fucked all the way across the bridge with the driver trying to watch and still stay in one lane. In a parking lot in Berkeley, she rewarded the driver with a blow job and then directed them to let her off on the corner a block from our apartment building. I couldn't keep myself from cumming after hearing about Tina's ride home. As my heartbeat and breathing slowed I told her I wished I could have been a fly in the car to see and hear her ride, up close. She brought me back to a second erection by suggesting we could take a drive ourselves next weekend. I could invite a friend or two or even better, I could pick up a hitchhiker for her to fuck. Then, with a big smile, “as many hitchhikers as you want” she said.
Before we fell asleep she set the alarm an hour early, telling me that since she was going to meet the Russians at their hotel and might want the car, she would drive herself to work in the morning, and wanted to leave early because a guy who worked in the parking garage had come on to her in the past and now she thought a nice morning fuck would be a great way to start the day.
Day 3 and I'm already losing count of the men my 'superslut' fiance has cheated on me with. I think it's been 13.....Damn! That was my first thought as I woke to the early alarm. My second thought was that I didn't like the idea of Tina spending an entire night away from me. As she woke, I told her that. It probably wasn't the best way to start the day but she woke up in a good mood fortunately. She just giggled and reminded me that I was the one who'd wanted her to fuck other men to begin with and since it obviously turned me on she wasn't inclined to stop. Clever girl, turning it back on me that way. I grumbled a little as we got up but decided to just accept my new role as a cuckold with no more complaint. It did no harm that she sweetened the deal some by telling me I'd have her for the entire weekend and as long as she could do a little shopping for some sexy clothes she would do anything I wanted.
“Anything?” I asked.
“Anything at all” was her reply and then added, “pick up some strangers to fuck me in the car” or “invite some friends to fuck me”. And since those suggestions didn't seem especially kinky she asked if I'd like to see her naked on the street and maybe go into an alley with a dirty old drunken bum? That thought did arouse me.
“You'd fuck an old bum?” I asked.
“Sure, I'd love that. Maybe we could find a wino bar and you could watch me get ***** and make out with a bar full of bums” she replied. “You can think about what we'll do this weekend and no matter what, I promise that's what we'll do”.
On that note, she left the apartment, wearing just a hip length coat and of course, the heels and thi-hi's. When I raised my eyebrows she reminded me that she did have some clothes at work and the hot pink outfit was in need of cleaning....”Hint, hint”. I went with her to the car and kissed her goodbye. She got in and with a big wink she took off her coat and asked me to put it in the trunk for her. I asked, knowing the answer, if she intended to give the parking garage guy a nice show. 'Mmm hmm” she smiled and then surprised by telling me that there was more than one guy parking cars and that there was also a night shift there. And with that she sped off.
