Becoming a Slut Wife - Episode 36
21-07-25 (23:39)
Mandy - Loving Wives
We were sitting at the table and I was pulling on a
longneck while she was sipping her vodka tonic and
watching the dance the floor. Actually she wasn't
watching the dance floor as much as she was watching
one of the dancers. He was a lean, tall man of about
thirty and he had become Amanda's favorite dance
partner since I broke my foot. There was a mutual
attraction between the two of them and everybody at
the Silver Palace, including me, knew that they would
eventually end up in bed together. Well, almost
everybody. Amanda didn't know it, and while Toby
might have hoped for it he certainly never expected
that it would happen.
Amanda and I had been coming to the Silver Palace at
least twice a month for the past fifteen years. Mandy
loved to dance and while I wasn't all that keen on it I
was willing to do whatever it took to keep her happy.
Mandy came along late in my life and I was still
amazed that the raven haired beauty had wanted me
enough to chase me until I finally caved in and asked
her to marry me. Everyone, and I do mean everyone,
had warned us not to get married and I knew that they
were right, but Mandy owned me by then and I would
do anything that she wanted. I warned her several
times myself that the twenty years between us in age
was going to be a major problem later on, but she said,
"Bullshit! You either love me or you don't. If you love
me now you will still love me later and that's all that
counts."
She had been right about that part at least, I did love
her then and I loved her as much if not more now. But
the naysayers had been right too and now I was in the
position that I'd known I would be in, but hadn't been
able convince Mandy of. I was sixty-five to her forty-
five and I couldn't get it up anymore without the help
of a little blue pill, and the pill didn't always work. To
make matters worse Mandy was in her sexual prime
and even though she would not admit it she was
suffering from a lack of sex. After thinking long and
hard on the situation I finally sat down with her and
told her that it wasn't fair of me to keep her tied down
at this point in her life and I offered to let her go free.
She laughed at me and told me I wasn't going to get
rid of her that easy, "I knew this day would possibly
come, but I loved you enough to marry you anyway.
So stop being an asshole and trying to get rid of me."
A couple of months went by and I noticed that about
twice a week she would get cranky and irritable and I
knew what the problem was so I sat down with her
again and told her that she needed to take care of the
problem.
"You are not cheating on me sweetheart, not if you
have my permission and blessing. Do what you have to
do to take the edge off. I'm not going to stop loving
you and maybe, just maybe, you will stop being such a
bear to be around."
She kissed me and thanked me for loving her enough
to trust her with something like that, "But I can't do it
baby, I belong to you, heart and soul."
And now I'd let her down again. Couldn't make love to
her and now I couldn't even do her next favorite thing -
dance. I'd broken a foot trying to break a horse and I'd
been walking around in a cast for a month now. I'd
been bringing her to the Silver Palace every weekend
since I'd broken my foot so she could at least dance.
There was no lack of partners and she would be on the
floor for most of the night. It didn't seem to matter who
she was with on a tush-push or other line dance, or
who she did the western swing with, but I noticed that
she always managed to do the slow ones with Toby,
especially the slow ones where' they could get close.
And I noticed the times she left the bar with Toby to
get some fresh air. They were never gone long enough
to do anything and somehow this saddened me. When
we got home she would toss and turn and I would lay
there on my back staring up at the ceiling and curse the
fact that I couldn't help her.
I took another pull on my long-neck and looked at
Mandy watching the dance floor and then I said,
"Mandy, go ahead and do it. You know you want to
and you know it's all right with me. Will you please do
it? If not for yourself, do it for me. It's killing me to see
you this way."
She turned and smiled at me, "Sorry baby. You're right,
I do want to, but even though you say you won't care
there is always the possibility that once it happens you
will find out that you really did care. I not willing to risk
what I have in you on anything less than a sure thing
and that animal just doesn't exist."
On the drive home that night I thought about what
she'd said and as I laid on the bed next to her as she
tossed and turned I thought about it some more.
The next morning I went out and made some
arrangements and then I called Toby and told him I had
to go away for a few days and I asked him if I could
hire him to take care of the stock while I was gone.
"It's a little too much for Mandy to do all by herself."
He said he would be glad to help out and then I went
and broke the news to Mandy. She just looked at me
and asked, "What are you doing?"
I smiled at her and said, "I'm giving you the chance to
do what you really want to do without me being
around. If you don't do it, so be it, but in the back of
my mind I'll always believe that you did and my
attitude toward you will be the same as if you did and
I knew about it. I'll be gone four days. Have fun and
remember that I love you and always will."
Then I went and packed what I needed and loaded it in
the back of my pickup. Toby showed up and I took him
down and showed him the bunkhouse and told him
what needed doing. Then I went and kissed Mandy
goodbye, got in my truck and drove off. I really didn't
have anyplace that I needed to be, but I had to give
Mandy a chance so I faked the trip. I actually drove
about three-quarters of a mile up into the hills and
settled into a hide that I'd set up earlier. I've been a
hunter all my life and patience is something that a
hunter learns early on. I got out my field glasses and
settled in to watch.
I watched Mandy hang out the laundry and Toby feed
and water the horses. That evening I watched as they
ate their supper on the screened in porch, sat and
talked for a while, and then watched as Toby made the
trip to the bunkhouse. And I was watching two hours
later as Mandy, in the light of the full moon, walked
down to the bunkhouse. I watched for another hour
and when she didn't come out I smiled and crawled
into my sleeping bag. I was behind the glasses the next
morning when a naked Mandy walked from the
bunkhouse to the main house. Five minutes later Toby,
clad only in Levi's, followed her to the house. I watched
as Mandy, still naked, served Toby his breakfast on the
back porch and when they finished eating she took him
by the hand and led him into the house. I gave them
ten minutes and then I took out my cell phone and
called the house. Mandy answered on the fifth ring and
after the hellos were out of the way I said, "Behaving
yourself?"
She said, "You are an evil man, but I love you anyway.
No, I am not behaving myself. I had to stop sucking his
cock to answer this phone and he's waiting for me to
come back to the bedroom and pick up where' I left off.
I sure hope you meant what you said about not caring
because by the time you get back I'm liable to be
Toby's slut. When you set this up did you realize that he
has a cock the size of a horses? The stock might not get
taken care of baby because I might never let him leave
the bedroom until you get back. I'll talk to you later
baby. I need to get back to him before he loses that
beautiful hard on. I love you baby, and baby - thank
you."
I had a piece of news to share with her, but she hung
up before I could say another word. I had the first hard
on in over a year that hadn't required Viagra and I
wondered what that meant. I broke camp and headed
for Helena where' I spent the next three days visiting
friends.
Five miles from the house I pulled over to the side of
the road and called the house to let Mandy know I was
almost there just in case she needed time to do
whatever. Toby was watering the horses when I got
there and Mandy was sitting on the front porch
watching him. I pulled into the yard and she came
running up to me, threw her arms around me and gave
me a long lingering kiss. She stepped back and looked
into my eyes and said, "Are we all right baby?"
I smiled at her and said, "We can talk about it when
we are alone, but yes, we are all right."
I paid Toby for his help and he told me I could call him
anytime I needed help. Mandy had the good grace to
blush at that and Toby got into his pickup and left.
Mandy and I walked into the house hand in hand and I
said, "Before you tell me everything, and I do want to
know everything I have something to say. When I
called you that first day and you told me what was
happening I got a hard on just listening and knowing
that you were going to go back to him. So don't spare
me the details. I want to see if it will happen again."
Mandy told me in detail everything that had happened.
It had been four days of near non-stop sex and to
Toby's credit he did tear himself away from Mandy long
enough to do the chores I had hired him to do. But to
my disappointment, and Mandy's, no hard on was
produced by her story.
"Maybe it happened because while you were talking to
me it was actually going on."
I thought about it and saw that she could be right,
"When are you going to see him again?"
Her face clouded over and she said, "I'm not."
I asked her why and she it was one thing when I was
not around, but she didn't think she could leave me
sitting at home, go out and get laid, and then return to
me.
"Not even if it will give me a hard on? You were the
one who told me you would be his slut by the time I
got back. Was that just bullshit, or are you his slut?"
She looked away and said, "Yes, I was a slut for that
huge cock of his. An absolute total slut and I let him do
whatever he wanted to me, but you're home now."
I was silent for a moment or two and then said,
"Basically you are telling me that if I leave home for
two or three days a week he can fuck you silly while
I'm gone, but not at any other time?"
"All right god damn it, I want him!"
I smiled and said, "Good. Here is what we will do."
The next morning she called Toby and arranged to meet
him that night. She called me on her cell phone as soon
as she pulled up in front of Toby's rented room. I gave
her ten minutes and then I called her,
"Hello?"
"Having fun?"
"Oh god yes baby, I miss you."
"Is he in you?"
"Yes."
"Did you suck his cock first?"
"Yes I did."
"Will you do it again tonight?"
"Yes baby, you know I will."
"Good. Just so you know, I have a rock hard cock right
now. Take your time,
enjoy yourself, and then hurry home."
Mandy came home two hours later, but the hard on
was long gone.
"Oh baby" Mandy cried, "I hurried honey, honestly I did."
I shrugged my shoulders,
"Not you fault sweetie. If you had left as soon as I
hung up you still wouldn't have made it in time. It
stayed up for fifteen or twenty minutes and then it was
gone."
She gave me a long thoughtful look, "Twenty minutes
huh?"
She moaned, groaned and cried. She twisted and
turned and thrashed around on the bed and I watched
from the closet as Toby buried his huge cock in Mandy's
hot, wet pussy. They had been at it for over an hour
and showed no signs of slowing down. When Toby had
arrived Mandy had not wasted any time on small talk
or foreplay. She had pulled him into the bedroom,
stripped him, pushed him back on the bed and then had
gone down on him. Every once in a while she would
look over at the closet where' she knew I was standing
with my eyes glued to her and when Toby came in her
mouth I saw cum squirt out of its corners. She gulped
and swallowed and kept his cock in her mouth until he
was hard again and then she had climbed on the bed
and opened her legs for him. He buried his cock in her
and within minutes she had forgotten I was even there
as Toby brought her to orgasm after orgasm. When I
finally reached the point where' I couldn't stand it any
more I took out my cell phone and hit the preset for
my home phone. It took seven rings before Mandy
came out of her sexually induced trance and answered
it. I didn't say a word, but Mandy knew the script, "Yes
baby, I'll be waiting for you" and she hung up the
phone. "You have to go lover, he's on his way home."
Toby got off the bed, "Damn, I wasn't near ready" and
Mandy said, "Sorry lover, I'll try to make it up to you
next time. I'll call you when I know I'll be able to see
you again."
The front door hadn't fully closed and I was out of the
closet and on Mandy with a genuine, bona fide hard
dick and we made love for almost half an hour before I
came. That was the first time and we managed to do it
two or three times a week for the next few months.
Then Toby started to get a little too possessive and
Mandy was forced to dump him. It was back to trying
Viagra again and in the next month or so the little blue
pill only got me up on the average of once a week. I
missed Toby, oh god did I ever miss him.
We were at the Silver Palace one night about two
months after Mandy had sent Toby packing. Mandy had
been out on the dance floor for about twenty minutes
and was having a good time. My foot was out of the
cast now, but still a little too tender for anything but a
slow two-step. She came back to the table and said "I
didn't realize that Toby was an asshole, but he was and
maybe it is a good thing."
I looked at her and waited for the explanation.
"He apparently told Todd that I was a great piece of ass
and now Todd wants to find out if it's true."
I still didn't know what she was getting at and she
smiled at me, "You think if I was to get him out to the
truck you could manage to be somewhere' close by?"
I was and when Todd was through and had gone back
inside I was next in line. Toby told a lot of guys about
Mandy and soon we were at the Silver Palace every
Friday and Saturday night where' Mandy managed to
get in quite a bit of seat time in the truck. One night as
she was busy sucking Todd's cock another guy came
out and after a quick look to where' she knew I was
she took on both of them and from there it just
seemed to escalate. Mandy spends so much time on
the truck seat that I get a little impatient waiting my
turn. Just last night at the Palace I had to wait until
seven guys finished with her. Mandy isn't complaining
and as long as her being a slut makes my dick hard I
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