Real Estate Transaction

Hi, it's Trish again. My husband Mitch has been telling you about how, as part of my real part-time estate business, I found myself having sex with a client. I'd found a beautiful home for him and his family, who were relocating from San Francisco. When we found THE house, after over a week of looking, he made a move on me and I let him strip me and fuck me in the master bedroom of his new house.

The client's name was Ed and he

I told my husband about it. We had fantasized about me screwing another guy and he practically encouraged me to do it. When I found myself in the ideal situation, I let it happen. While I was telling my husband Mitch about my unfaithfulness, a funny thing happened. The more I told him, the more detail he wanted to hear. I went into an explicit description of another man making love to me and my husband became more and more aroused. We had fantastic sex with me continuing to tell him about how another man had fucked me.

The final closing on the house was on Friday and, with my husband's encouragement, I agreed to have dinner with the client. His name was Ed Pearson. After dinner, I texted Mitch and he continued to encourage me to 'celebrate' with Ed. I ended up in his hotel room for three hours of glorious sex, then took my just-fucked pussy home to my husband. I sat on his face and drenched him with my and my lover's cum while telling him about having sex with another man.

It opened up a whole new world of sexual possibilities. I like to be around people and now I could be around them even more. I knew once I started and after I realized how much Mitch loved me and got-off hearing about me having sex, I would keep going.

Well, the tale continues when Ed and his wife Joan invited Mitch and I for dinner in their new home.

I had stopped by as they were moving in. Their kids were still in California until the end of their school year. I stopped by as a courtesy to see that they were happy in their new place and there hadn't been any unforeseen problems with the house. I also wanted to follow-up on the opportunity for referrals to other members of Ed's business who would also be moving to the Cleveland area.

I met Ed's wife Joan. I was a little uncomfortable meeting the wife of a man who had just cheated on her with me, but Joan put me at ease.

We were in their new kitchen having iced tea, when she came right out and said, "I know you fucked my husband."

I was stunned and took a moment to answer. I lamely said, "Well it was more like he fucked me. He started it."

She smiled and asked, "Did he rape you?"

"Well, no. I went along with it, I guess."

She continued, "You sucked his cock, didn't you?"

"Well, there's that." She knew more than I had expected. Apparently, my husband and I weren't the only ones liked to talk about having sex with others.

Joan looked at me up and down and said, "I can see why he'd like to do you. You have a nice figure and seem like you'd be a good lay."

It was a compliment, I supposed, but I wasn't sure how I should respond.

She continued, "Honey, you're not the first, believe me. Ed has fucked a lot of women so I'm not surprised that he had you too."

I looked at her like a deer caught in the headlights.

She went on, "Ed and I have and understanding. He can play around, and so can I, as long as that's all it is. If he ever got serious about another woman, I'd cut his dick off."

I said, "Gee. What would you do to the woman?"

She laughed and said, "I'd think of something, believe me."

I said, "Well you don't have to worry about me. I'm happily married."

"So I've heard. I'd like to meet your husband." Then added, with a sparkle in her eye, "Maybe I could fuck him, to make things even."

I hadn't thought about that and didn't have an answer.

She continued the conversation. "Ed told me he was the first man to have you other than your husband."

"That's true."

"Wow! He was all full of himself for being the first man to cause a wife to break her vows."

I said, "The whole mood was just right and I was overcome by being with him."

"He told me he stripped you and fucked you. He ate your pussy and you sucked his dick."

I just nodded.

She said, "Well don't worry about it. I'm glad you both had a good time."

We were interrupted by the movers asking where a piece of their furniture should go.

Joan made me promise to join them for dinner a few days later. Ed heard her invite me. I looked at him and he just smiled.

I convinced Mitch to go. He had some trepidations about being with a man who had fucked his wife, but was interested in meeting the guy. I think he secretly hoped something would happen again and he would get to watch. When I told him that Joan was quite attractive, it added to his curiosity. I wondered if he was thinking there might be a little reciprocity.

Well, we went to their house for dinner and learned that the guy who was behind all the innovative software for their company had flown in unexpectedly and was joining us for dinner. So much for more sex, I thought, a bit relieved. Boy, was I in for a surprise.

Patel, the genius that had developed the business concept of their firm, was quite an unusual and interesting man. The guy was of Indian heritage and had a first name that was difficult to understand. He said everyone called him Patel. He was very gracious and seemed to really like Mitch. They had a similar affinity for soccer and talked about international teams and players. I had no idea what they were talking about.

I went into the kitchen to help Joan with preparing dinner and she told me the story about Patel.

"He's divorced. He dumped his wife a year ago."

"Oh, I see,"

She went on, "I should warn you that he's a player."

"What do you mean?"

"He likes to fool around with the associates' wives. He can get handsy."

"Do you let him?"

"Sure, most of the wives do. He's the brains of the company and if it helps our husbands keep in his good graces, why not."

"I don't see the attraction, though." Patel had a bit of a beer gut and didn't appear to have a toned muscle in his body. I was to learn that he did have one very toned muscle.

Joan said, "He's not much to look at, but he's great in bed and he has a big cock."

I laughed nervously and said, "Size doesn't matter."

She said, "Oh yes it does, honey. Once you feel that thing inside you, you'll never forget it."

Obviously, she had fucked him. I noted that she had talked about when, not if, I was going to feel his cock inside me. I was scared, but also in a daring mood. It was unusual and a little exciting to be talking about sex.

She said, "Look. I can keep him off you. You're not with the company. Ed will make sure Patel doesn't bother you too much."

I laughed and said, "But Ed might bother me instead."

She said, "Only if you want him too." Then she added, "I'd like to see what Mitch has under the hood."

I didn't respond, so she asked, "Do you mind if I get to know your husband a little better?"

I didn't know what to say. Since I had fucked her husband, it only seemed fair to reciprocate, so I said, "I guess it's okay with me."

Then she surprised me again when she put her hands on my cheeks and kissed me on the lips. It was a sensuous kiss that she held for a few moments. Once I realized what was happening, I kissed her back. She put her arms around my neck and held me to her. I had never kissed a woman in this way and was surprised at how soft her lips were and how good she smelled. We twisted our mouths together and she surprised me again when her tongue slid into my mouth. I opened wide and our tongues dueled. It was amazing. I was learning new things.

She gave me a brownie to eat before dinner. She'd already had one. Whatever was in it set my head spinning. It was laced with THC, a marijuana brownie.

After dinner, when we went in with dessert, things got really wild. We'd been drinking wine and now Joan was passing around the brownies. Then, Patel produced a reefer that we passed around the room. It didn't take long for all of us to get high and any inhibitions we had disappeared.

After passing the funny cigarette around, they began to take a puff and then blow smoke into someone else's mouth. I found myself between Ed and Patel, with them taking turns with me. Ed would blow into my mouth then I would take a toke and blow the smoke into Patel's mouth. Then, we reversed the order and Patel was blowing the smoke into my mouth. Mitch was doing the same with Joan. As we progressed, hands began to roam over me, grabbing my butt and my boobs through my clothes. I watched my husband watching me get felt-up while he enjoyed sucking smoke with Joan. I saw her hand slide into his crotch where I knew she would find a hard cock. His hand was on her ass.

I wasn't paying close attention to the conversation, but suddenly Joan stood and pulled her shirt over her head, baring her breasts. I was stoned, so it didn't take much encouragement from everyone, including my husband, for me to strip to the waist too. My tits jiggled and I felt a buzz of arousal as everyone looked at my naked breasts. The passing of the smoke now included long kisses and Patel and Ed's hands on my boobs. Joan was between Patel and Mitch, enjoying the same level of attention.

Then, Joan and I moved around, letting the men take turns feeling and sucking our breasts, holding the hot smoke in their mouths as they sucked our nipples. It was wild scene and I was a full participant. Having three men eager to get at my body fed into my instinctive female pride at having men desire me.

Somehow, my pants were removed and I was walking around in just my bikini panties. Joan and I began to take a puff on the reefer, sit on one of the men's laps and blow smoke into their mouth. I was really turned-on by what was happening and Mitch was obviously enjoying himself. Joan was spending a lot of time with him.

I found myself on Patel's lap, kissing him and having him play with my tits. While he was kissing, he pulled my panties to the side and his fingers found the jackpot. His fat fingers filled my vagina. I rocked up and down, soaking his hand with my juices. I reached down and found his cock. He had taken it out of his pants and it was poking up between my legs. It was indeed a substantial piece of manhood. I rubbed against it, sliding it along my gash, with only the thin material between us. I stood and removed my panties while he pulled his pants to his knees. I remounted him and felt his thick brown cock slide into me. His big cock pressed out against the rim of my vagina, prying me open. I wasn't sure if I could handle the thing, but he pulled me down onto his lap and the monster slid right into me. Its size created an incredible feeling of being stuffed with cock with the pressure on the walls of my vagina. He put his face in my breasts and I began to rock on his cock. I was amazed when he hit bottom. He pressed the tip of his meat against my cervix while our pelvises pressed together. His dark, shiny black pubic hair contrasted with my tawny brown patch. I realized that Joan had been right, it was unforgettable to have such a big cock stuffed inside me.

I wasn't ready for what happened next. Patel invited Ed to put his dick in my ass. Mitch and I had done anal few times, but, of course, I'd never had two cocks in me at the same time. The feeling of Ed's prick pushing into my asshole, overcoming the resistance of my sphincter is hard to describe. He lubed my asshole and his dick pressed into me. I experienced the added sensation of the two cocks pressing against each other through the thin wall separating my rectum from my vagina. Both channels are very sensitive, so the pressure sent me into a wild orgasm. I was out of control, my body was spasming at the same time that Ed's prick was pushing deeper inside me while Patel continued to pump his hips up and down in my cunt. I was sweating and groaning at the extreme pleasure of the double penetration, totally consumed with sexual arousal. I hoped that my dear husband had a perfect view of the cocks filling my two holes. The deeper Ed's prick went, I more I came. My lady cum was just pouring out onto Patel's lap. I was so stuffed with cock that I forgot to breathe for a few moments, it felt so good.

Then my dear husband decided to get involved. I had one hole left and he filled it with his cock. His prick was slimy and smelled of Joan's cunt. I remembered that I had licked my own pussy juices from Mitch's cock. This was different. I liked it. Tasting another woman's juices on my husband's cock was another unexpected treat. I became obsessed with deep-throating him. I knew how to do it, but seldom did. I didn't like choking on his dick. It seemed to be demeaning. This time, however, I wanted him to push his cock into my throat as far as it could go. I wanted all three cocks fully penetrating me. I bobbed my head and Mitch's wonderful pecker pushed into my throat until I couldn't breathe. I held it there, savoring the sensation of three cocks fully embedded in me. All three men were pressing their pelvises against an orifice. I was stuffed with cock, unable to do more than move a little on each prick. Of course, I was coming in wave after wave of pleasure. It was the most amazing sexual experience of my life, by far.

When they began to come, I almost blacked out, the intensity of my orgasm overwhelmed my senses. My entire body was reacting to the most thorough fucking a woman could ever have. The semen poured into me, my mouth, my ass, my cunt, all were filled with the precious fluid.

One by one, the cocks slipped out of me. My asshole was gaping open after Ed had sodomized me. I regained my breath after Mitch's cock slipped out of my mouth. Patel's member shriveled a bit, but remained inside me. His cum continued to leak out of his big dick. My vagina was aching from the extreme girth of his prick. He still had one of my tits in his mouth. He'd put hickeys all over them while we were having the most amazing sex. A wad of semen leaked out of me onto Patel's crotch.

I managed to climb off of Patel's lap and joined my husband. He put my shirt around my shoulders for warmth and held me on his lap. We kissed and I nuzzled against his chest, hoping for his forgiveness for me being such a slut. I told him that I loved him and he said the same. The way he held me tightly reassured me and made me feel safe. It was the most amazing experience, overwhelming.

Ed and Joan invited us to stay the night, but we wanted to go home. We had to look after the kids and I knew if we stayed, there would be more sex and I'd had all I could handle.

We drove home, carefully since Mitch was stoned. He'd had some time to recover and drank some coffee before we left.

I said, "I guess I'm a hot-wife now."

He said, "Yeah, and I love you. You acted like a real slut."

"I'm sorry."

"Why? I like you acting that way. I can't wait to get at your asshole once we get home."

I said, "It still feels funny. I think he broke it."

He said, "It's probably still dilated from having Ed's cock in your ass."

"Did you like seeing him put his cock in my asshole?"

"I sure did. Patel's big brown cock was rammed up your cunt so far. I was surprised that you could take it all."

"I was surprised too. I guess I have a deep pussy."

Mitch was beside himself talking about the evening.

I noted, "I saw you fucking Joan. Was she good?"

He said, "She has a nice cunt. It's not as tight as yours, though."

"Maybe it is after tonight. Those cocks really spread me open."

He said, "I can't wait to find out."

"Will you still love me if they ruined my cunt and my asshole."

He said, "Maybe I'll love you even more."

I went back to his tryst with Joan. "Did you come in Joanie's cunt?"

"No. I pulled out and came in your mouth."

"Well, you'll have to have another chance with her. I'd like to watch you fuck her and fill her cunt with your stuff."

He laughed as we pulled into our driveway.

The kids were watching TV. We sent them to bed and slid between the sheets together. When Mitch's familiar cock slid into my sloppy vagina, he groaned and said, "You're as tight as ever."

After we finished, I mentioned, "I have referrals for three or four other people who are moving east with their company, so there's a possibility of more commissions."

Mitch asked, "Are they going to want the same perks from their real estate agent that Pearson got?"

Hmmm. I don't know.