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It was eleven o’clock on a Tuesday morning. I was at my desk, just opening another file and preparing to phone one more client, when my phone rang.
“Your wife is laying naked on your bed. Her legs are spread and she’s finger fucking herself like a little bitch in heat.” The husky stanger's voice spoke between heavy, panting breaths. “She is the hottest little cunt I’ve ever seen.” I could hear Liz's voice in the background begging for his long juicy cock. Demanding that he fuck her now before she explodes. “She wanted me to phone you and tell you we will be fucking and sucking all day long. I’m gonna fuck her face now, then her ass, and I’ll save that oozing cunt for last. She says you are to bring supper home cause she’ll be fucking all day long. You are to bring home her special "jelly roll" desert. She wants a taste the very moment you walk in the door. My cock is so cranked right now that I gotta go now and fuck her gorgeous face.” I heard Liz almost in tears of frustration as she pleaded for his heavy fuck meat. She had to have it now.
The line then went dead, and I sat in my cubicle with my hand in my pocket, squeezing the throbbing head of my knob, which demanded my immediate attention. I had succeeded I thought. Prim, proper, morally sensible Liz had become a slut wife.
She and I attended St. John’s Catholic High School together. Little Elizabeth O'Brien was an "A" student, the point guard on the basketball team, a proper young lady and, in my opinion, the sweetest ass in the entire school. She is only just over five feet tall but her body is sculptured with fll round tits and a bum that kept me hard for four solid years. Only if you recall your teen years can you appreciate how I lusted for that ass. In our senior year we began dating and it took me twelve dates to get a full French kiss out of her. We were married young, one year later, and it wasn’t until we were engaged that I got to fuck my Liz O'Brien. I was in for quite a surprise. Liz came like a freight train. She groaned, thrashed about wildly, pulled my hair, bucked like a bronco and I realized that I was the most fortunate of men. I had a proper lady who turned into a whore in the bedroom.
She has reddish blonde hair and the face of an Irish angel. You can lose yourself in her limpid blue eyes. Naked she is a vision. I love my wife and she turns heads wherever we go. We fucked each other’s brains out for five years. We couldn’t get enough of each other. Then, I found the Internet. This did not diminish our lovemaking but rather increased it. Yet, I had changed. I wanted dirty, twisted, fantasy sex. I was becoming addicted to some of the sites and clips. I found myself constantly drawn to slut wife sites and joined a number of them. I participated in forums and message boards. One day I admitted to myself. I wanted to see my beautiful LIz fuck another man. I wanted her going wild on a strange cock. I wanted her sucking a dick as I watched and masturbated. She is the horniest little fuck in the world and I wanted to see her drive other men crazy.
I devised a course of action, which in fact brought this about. I sat Liz down and honestly told her how much I loved her; how our lovemaking was world class; how I wanted us to reach even higher states of lust and orgasm. All I needed, I told her was for her to talk dirty to me. She had never used the type of expressions I wanted to hear and asked me to teach her; and, that she would try it in the privacy of our bedroom. I had her ask for my “big juicy cock.” She was shy at first but soon was demanding my “fucking fat cock meat rammed in her dripping cunt.” I directed her to various sites and had her read filth for the words and ideas that were used. Her new vocabulary enflamed her, she would be ready for me when I came home from work with a steaming pussy and a mouth and brain full of obscenities. She would come time and again as she screamed out, “fuck that cunt baby. Slam your hairy balls against my goddam ass. Harder. Faster. Oh fuck it daddy. Make me fucking scream.”
Along with the vocabulary came new sexual practices. She would “deep throat my throbbing prick”. She also started to want it up the ass. We were fucking nightly and she was becoming as addicted to the Internet sites as I was. A huge breakthrough came one day when I walked in on her viewing an MPEG of two girls devouring a huge cock.
I asked her to describe the cock to me. “It’s a long fucking cum filled fuck machine. It has a fat pulsing red head. See how it glistens with their spittle. Mmmmmm.” I had knelt beside her and was caressing her wet cunt.
“What would you like to do with that cock, Liz?” She stopped and looked down at me.
“I only want your cock baby.” She kissed me and I continued to massage her clit using her cunt lips.
“Oh, it’s just a fantasy baby. It will make me hot as hell then we’ll go fuck for hours. Make me hot baby.” I doubled my efforts on her clit.
“I’d fuck it.” She said shyly almost inaudibly. But as she said those simple words her hips began to pulse uncontrollably and I could feel by her moisture, how turned on that simple phrase had made her.
“Mmmm. More” I said as I began to finger fuck her.
“I want his big smooth cock.” She was lost now and I could not have stopped her. She began to get into it. ”Look at that gorgeous stiff prick. I want its long smooth shaft fucking me mercilessly. I really want it. I want to suck it. I want to masturbate for him. I want….” On and on she went getting more and more descriptive, more and more turned on by the strange cock. Finally she looked down at me and asked me to “Fuck me now with that huge strange cock.” I carried her into the bedroom where she closed her eyes and I fucked her like a maniac and she kept moaning and calling out for my new fat meat.
It soon became part of our love making that she would watch a clip and drool over a cock. Describing it to me and telling me what she would do with it. Next I had her name the anonymous men in the clips and when I would fuck her or receive a hand job or blowjob from her and she would use the strange name. She began phoning me at work and telling me about the clip she had found. Over the phone she would name the character and tell me what she wanted to do to him. I would remain horny as hell all day and when I got home we would fuck, suck, wank, fantasize all night. She loved that I would be horny for her all day at the office.
One day our friend Steve came over for a barbecue and we drank red wine and joked around. Steve had always flirted unremittingly with Liz and they both enjoyed it. He was a handsome guy and Liz was her usual knock out self. When he left I took our games to another level.
“What do you think Steve’s cock looks like?” She looked at me and knew exactly where this was going. She thought for a while and answered. “I think he’s got a huge hairy nut sack and that his cock is long and thin.” She looked at me defiantly almost daringly. I crossed the room to her and took her in my arms. I worked my hand up under her light summer dress and found her gorgeous cunt. She opened her legs and allowed me access to her wet pussy. I kissed her deeply and breathed into her ear. “What would you like to do to it?”
“First I want to stroke it outside his pants. Feel its length. Make him hard as steel. Cup and fondle those big fucking balls. He’ll beg me to fuck him. But I’ll just nestle my head into his shoulder like this and continue tracing and rubbing his cock.” She was performing all these actions on me but her mind was elsewhere. I had never been so turned on and we teased and edged each other all night long. Throughout the entire night she called me Steve and reached more orgasms than I thought a woman was capable of having.
For a month we fantasy fucked all of our friends, acquaintances, family members. First I named them but later on she would say that she wanted to fuck Don tonight. She was amazing in that she wanted to be slow and loving with one and rough and abandoned with another. “It is what they want” she said when I asked about it. “I just know what they want. I just know what I want too.”
One day we went to the Palermo restaurant for a meal and, when the waiter left the table, LIz leaned over to me and whispered. “That young man has a huge cock. I’d love to suck on it till I milked his balls dry.” We ate our dinner and she described fucking and sucking and bending over for the young man through the whole meal. It was dark in the place and I wanked off through my pants as she described the lust she felt and the games she wanted to play with the waiter. Her cheeks were flushed and her tits erect. She squirmed with desire in her seat. We were as horny as either of us had ever been and I knew LIz was ready.
I AM LOOKING FOR SOMEONE TO WRITE AS LIZ. PM ME IF INTERESTED.
“Your wife is laying naked on your bed. Her legs are spread and she’s finger fucking herself like a little bitch in heat.” The husky stanger's voice spoke between heavy, panting breaths. “She is the hottest little cunt I’ve ever seen.” I could hear Liz's voice in the background begging for his long juicy cock. Demanding that he fuck her now before she explodes. “She wanted me to phone you and tell you we will be fucking and sucking all day long. I’m gonna fuck her face now, then her ass, and I’ll save that oozing cunt for last. She says you are to bring supper home cause she’ll be fucking all day long. You are to bring home her special "jelly roll" desert. She wants a taste the very moment you walk in the door. My cock is so cranked right now that I gotta go now and fuck her gorgeous face.” I heard Liz almost in tears of frustration as she pleaded for his heavy fuck meat. She had to have it now.
The line then went dead, and I sat in my cubicle with my hand in my pocket, squeezing the throbbing head of my knob, which demanded my immediate attention. I had succeeded I thought. Prim, proper, morally sensible Liz had become a slut wife.
She and I attended St. John’s Catholic High School together. Little Elizabeth O'Brien was an "A" student, the point guard on the basketball team, a proper young lady and, in my opinion, the sweetest ass in the entire school. She is only just over five feet tall but her body is sculptured with fll round tits and a bum that kept me hard for four solid years. Only if you recall your teen years can you appreciate how I lusted for that ass. In our senior year we began dating and it took me twelve dates to get a full French kiss out of her. We were married young, one year later, and it wasn’t until we were engaged that I got to fuck my Liz O'Brien. I was in for quite a surprise. Liz came like a freight train. She groaned, thrashed about wildly, pulled my hair, bucked like a bronco and I realized that I was the most fortunate of men. I had a proper lady who turned into a whore in the bedroom.
She has reddish blonde hair and the face of an Irish angel. You can lose yourself in her limpid blue eyes. Naked she is a vision. I love my wife and she turns heads wherever we go. We fucked each other’s brains out for five years. We couldn’t get enough of each other. Then, I found the Internet. This did not diminish our lovemaking but rather increased it. Yet, I had changed. I wanted dirty, twisted, fantasy sex. I was becoming addicted to some of the sites and clips. I found myself constantly drawn to slut wife sites and joined a number of them. I participated in forums and message boards. One day I admitted to myself. I wanted to see my beautiful LIz fuck another man. I wanted her going wild on a strange cock. I wanted her sucking a dick as I watched and masturbated. She is the horniest little fuck in the world and I wanted to see her drive other men crazy.
I devised a course of action, which in fact brought this about. I sat Liz down and honestly told her how much I loved her; how our lovemaking was world class; how I wanted us to reach even higher states of lust and orgasm. All I needed, I told her was for her to talk dirty to me. She had never used the type of expressions I wanted to hear and asked me to teach her; and, that she would try it in the privacy of our bedroom. I had her ask for my “big juicy cock.” She was shy at first but soon was demanding my “fucking fat cock meat rammed in her dripping cunt.” I directed her to various sites and had her read filth for the words and ideas that were used. Her new vocabulary enflamed her, she would be ready for me when I came home from work with a steaming pussy and a mouth and brain full of obscenities. She would come time and again as she screamed out, “fuck that cunt baby. Slam your hairy balls against my goddam ass. Harder. Faster. Oh fuck it daddy. Make me fucking scream.”
Along with the vocabulary came new sexual practices. She would “deep throat my throbbing prick”. She also started to want it up the ass. We were fucking nightly and she was becoming as addicted to the Internet sites as I was. A huge breakthrough came one day when I walked in on her viewing an MPEG of two girls devouring a huge cock.
I asked her to describe the cock to me. “It’s a long fucking cum filled fuck machine. It has a fat pulsing red head. See how it glistens with their spittle. Mmmmmm.” I had knelt beside her and was caressing her wet cunt.
“What would you like to do with that cock, Liz?” She stopped and looked down at me.
“I only want your cock baby.” She kissed me and I continued to massage her clit using her cunt lips.
“Oh, it’s just a fantasy baby. It will make me hot as hell then we’ll go fuck for hours. Make me hot baby.” I doubled my efforts on her clit.
“I’d fuck it.” She said shyly almost inaudibly. But as she said those simple words her hips began to pulse uncontrollably and I could feel by her moisture, how turned on that simple phrase had made her.
“Mmmm. More” I said as I began to finger fuck her.
“I want his big smooth cock.” She was lost now and I could not have stopped her. She began to get into it. ”Look at that gorgeous stiff prick. I want its long smooth shaft fucking me mercilessly. I really want it. I want to suck it. I want to masturbate for him. I want….” On and on she went getting more and more descriptive, more and more turned on by the strange cock. Finally she looked down at me and asked me to “Fuck me now with that huge strange cock.” I carried her into the bedroom where she closed her eyes and I fucked her like a maniac and she kept moaning and calling out for my new fat meat.
It soon became part of our love making that she would watch a clip and drool over a cock. Describing it to me and telling me what she would do with it. Next I had her name the anonymous men in the clips and when I would fuck her or receive a hand job or blowjob from her and she would use the strange name. She began phoning me at work and telling me about the clip she had found. Over the phone she would name the character and tell me what she wanted to do to him. I would remain horny as hell all day and when I got home we would fuck, suck, wank, fantasize all night. She loved that I would be horny for her all day at the office.
One day our friend Steve came over for a barbecue and we drank red wine and joked around. Steve had always flirted unremittingly with Liz and they both enjoyed it. He was a handsome guy and Liz was her usual knock out self. When he left I took our games to another level.
“What do you think Steve’s cock looks like?” She looked at me and knew exactly where this was going. She thought for a while and answered. “I think he’s got a huge hairy nut sack and that his cock is long and thin.” She looked at me defiantly almost daringly. I crossed the room to her and took her in my arms. I worked my hand up under her light summer dress and found her gorgeous cunt. She opened her legs and allowed me access to her wet pussy. I kissed her deeply and breathed into her ear. “What would you like to do to it?”
“First I want to stroke it outside his pants. Feel its length. Make him hard as steel. Cup and fondle those big fucking balls. He’ll beg me to fuck him. But I’ll just nestle my head into his shoulder like this and continue tracing and rubbing his cock.” She was performing all these actions on me but her mind was elsewhere. I had never been so turned on and we teased and edged each other all night long. Throughout the entire night she called me Steve and reached more orgasms than I thought a woman was capable of having.
For a month we fantasy fucked all of our friends, acquaintances, family members. First I named them but later on she would say that she wanted to fuck Don tonight. She was amazing in that she wanted to be slow and loving with one and rough and abandoned with another. “It is what they want” she said when I asked about it. “I just know what they want. I just know what I want too.”
One day we went to the Palermo restaurant for a meal and, when the waiter left the table, LIz leaned over to me and whispered. “That young man has a huge cock. I’d love to suck on it till I milked his balls dry.” We ate our dinner and she described fucking and sucking and bending over for the young man through the whole meal. It was dark in the place and I wanked off through my pants as she described the lust she felt and the games she wanted to play with the waiter. Her cheeks were flushed and her tits erect. She squirmed with desire in her seat. We were as horny as either of us had ever been and I knew LIz was ready.
I AM LOOKING FOR SOMEONE TO WRITE AS LIZ. PM ME IF INTERESTED.
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