Becoming a Slut Wife - Episode 14
21-07-25 (17:58)
Fucking a woman and deliberately not cumming is not
an easy thing to do, but Jerry and I had done this
before. The object is to keep he woman cumming and
make the switch while she is in the middle of her
orgasm. It works better with three or four guys and we
did have one more coming, but he needed to get there
pretty damn quick because the next time I switched
with Jerry I was going to cum. Carol started another
orgasm and Jerry and I made the switch. I was
pounding hard into Carol and she was pushing back up
at me and in about three minutes I just had to let loose
and as I flooded her pussy she cried out, "No, not yet,
I'm not ready" and I continued to pump until my cock
went soft and then I got out of the way and let Jerry
back in.
The door opened and Don came in and I told him to
hurry and get undressed. By the time Jerry came Don
was ready to take his place. The three of us fucked
Carol almost continuously for over an hour before Jerry
and Don had to leave. I was slowly fucking Carol and
she looked up at me, "Why did you do that? Let those
guys have me."
I grinned at her, "I wanted to make it worth your while.
I saw Tom follow Monica upstairs and when you went
up I knew one of two things was going to happen.
Either you would come stomping down the stairs and
go home or you would be looking for revenge. I lined
up Jerry and Ron in case it was the latter. If you were
going to get even with Tom I wanted it to be
memorable. I was going to take pictures with my
digital camera so I could black mail you into coming
over here again, but then decided not to. I like you too
much to do that to you."
Which was total bullshit! The only reason I didn't take
pictures is because my camera was in the shop - I
hadn't expected to need it so soon. I picked up speed
and told her that I was getting ready to cum again and
she pulled my face down to hers and gave me another
passionate kiss.
"Cum in me baby, cum in me. I want that bastard to
know he wasn't the only one to get laid tonight.
The next day I was out in the garage changing the oil in
my truck when Tom came in. He watched me for a
while and then he said, "If all of your parties are like
the one last night don't ever invite me again."
As innocently as I could I asked him why not.
"I got a little fucked up and the next thing I knew I was
upstairs with a woman and she fucked my eyes out.
Carol came upstairs and saw me and to get even she
went downstairs and grabbed some guy she didn't
know and let him fuck her. Things are a little chilly over
at our place right now."
"She tell you what the guys name was?"
"No. Just some guy she had never seen before."
That was good news. It meant that she either wanted
to come back for more someday or that she didn't
want to start a war between neighbors. I smiled at
him, "Well, Carol might have a mystery man, but it was
no mystery who you were with. I've known Monica for
years and she was quite taken with you. She said she
wouldn't mind seeing you again, but I told her you
were happily married and that she had just gotten
lucky because you had too much to drink."
I saw his eyes light up and added, "but she laughed
and said she never let a little thing like that get in the
way. If you want I've got her number in my address
book in the kitchen, but you better watch your step. It
doesn't sound like Carol will take too kindly to your
fucking around."
He smiled and said, "I'll just have to see that she
doesn't find out, won't I?"
Unfortunately young Tom, I thought, I just may have to
see to it that she does.
I usually take two weeks of vacation off at Christmas
time and on Monday morning the front door bell rang
and I answered the door to find Carol standing there.
"I came over for my tour of the upstairs. Can we start
with the bedroom first?"
I raised my eyebrows and she said, "I'm not even with
that bastard until I get fucked on the same bed where'
he fucked that redheaded cunt."
As I took her hand and led her to the bedroom I said, "I
may have to put him in touch with that redheaded cunt
just so I can keep you coming over."
She laughed and said, "I'll make you a deal. I'll keep
coming over if you don't put him in touch with her."
"Well don't blame me if he already has. If Monica liked
him she would have given him her number before he
left."
"She do that kind of stuff often?"
"Every chance she gets. She loves gangbangs - the
more guys the merrier. Not that I want to ruin a good
thing, but why would you care if he sees more of
Monica. It will give you all the excuse you need to
come over."
"Well, it just so happens that I love the asshole and
that kind of behavior on his part would not be
conducive to a happy marriage."
I stopped and looked at her and she saw the look on
my face and laughed, "Yes, I know that I'm being a
little hypocritical, but I was a virgin when I married and
this is giving me a chance to see what another man is
like. I don't figure that this is going to be long term. The
kind of guy who throws parties where' you have orgies
in the bedrooms is the kind of guy who will get tired of
a girl after a while. Then I can go back to being a good
little wife."
I grinned at her, "Don't bet on it sweetie, at least that
part about me getting tired of you."
We went up to the bedroom and I had a marvelous
time. Two hours later, as I lay next to her trying to
catch my breath, she said, "Too bad your friends aren't
here to help you."
I rolled up on an elbow and looked down at her and
she looked back up at me and smiled. I sat up and
grabbed the bedside phone and made a couple of calls.
When Carol went home at three that afternoon she
had a smile on her face and she left three exhausted
men in my bedroom. As she was leaving I said, "If you
want my friends to be here when you come over you
need to give me a little advance notice."
She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed me, "How about
same time tomorrow?"
The next morning she was at my door at nine and we
went straight to the bedroom. She looked around and I
knew her question and I answered before she could
ask it.
"They won't be here for another hour yet. I want you
all to myself to start."
So began Carol's slide into becoming a complete slut.
For the rest of my vacation Carol showed up at my
front door as soon as Tom had left for work and she
stayed until it was time to go home and fix his dinner.
After the first three days I brought in a fourth guy and
by the end of the first week there were six of us taking
turns. There was no way she could get loose to come
over on week ends so when she showed up on a
Monday she was so hot to be fucked that she damn
near ruined me before the other guys got there to help.
One Wednesday I made the comment that I certainly
wasn't getting tired of her, "But when are you going to
decide it is time to go back to being a good little
housewife?"
She was quiet for a bit and then she said, "I don't think
I ever will. I don't think I could go back to having just
one man three or four times a week. All I can do is
love my husband, give him all the sex he can handle
and visit you."
"What are you going to do when I go back to work
next week?"
"Well, Tom bowls twice a week on Tuesdays and
Thursdays so I guess that will just have to hold me."
"You do know, don't you, that if you keep this up you
will eventually get caught?"
"I don't think so. When I come over here I park my car
two blocks over. If Tom comes home he will think I've
gone shopping or something and he would never come
over here looking for me."
He did, but not because he was looking for Carol. That
Wednesday Tom came over around noon. He had come
home during lunch to get something and had a few
minutes to kill before having to go back to work. I
answered the door in a pair of jeans and he could hear
the sounds coming from upstairs as four guys were
working over his wife. He glanced up the stairs and I
said, "I'd love to invite you up, but she's married and
won't take on anybody that she doesn't really know. I'll
introduce you at the next party. Who knows, she might
take a liking to you. How you doing with Monica?" Don't forget to leave a Comment 
