We explored each other's minds intensely early in our early relationship. It didn't take me long to realize I had a wild husband who would allow me to be me! His probing of my mind stimulated desires that I was afraid to acknowledge to myself as well as those which routinely made me wet. Initially I was reluctant to share my past sexual encounters with him. But the level of excitement he achieved listening to the details of my sexual adventures astounded me. He would fuck me endlessly and cum so many times with my revelation of a sexual position I was in, words exchanged between me and my previous lovers or with whom I had a sexual curiosity. I grew excited at the level of stimulation he received with our discussions of these encounters and fantasies in the throws of sexual bliss. How excited would he be if I actually did those crazy things for him, I whispered in his ear to take him over the edge of control.
Then he challenged me to go out looking for another man. I rarely back down from a challenge and I didn't then. I dressed in my short skirt, deep cleavage showing top, no panties and off I went. Just the thought of me going out had him jacking off. I always promised to give him all the details. On those nights when I came home later than usual, he was always waiting anxiously in bed. I would always tell him every detail and we would fuck for hours. One story would keep him hot for weeks! In my continuing efforts to rock his world, I have allowed him to listen on the phone while a man ravaged me, brought him details of a dozen men who I've had some wild adventures, fucked other men while he watched, and brought several men home for a threesome on a whim. This year he has been away for work. But that hasn't stopped me from rocking his world!
I've had three men since he has been gone (he knows every detail) and there are some repeaters and some new opportunities on the horizon. He has changed my life in so many ways, but he keeps me balanced sexually by encouraging me to be me. My love for him grows every day. Therefore, I write my stories for other husbands and wives who understand this!
My husband always gets so incredibly turned on whenever I tell him that some strange man is ogling me. The look of lust in his eyes assures me that I'll get a world class fucking when we get home. One of Scott's favorite activities is to enter a night club a few minutes before me and watch all the guys check me out as I saunter in wearing some skintight little number. He watches as men ask me to dance, and I always accept. I'll let a really good-looking one rub my round ass as I push my pelvis gently against his hard-on. After Scott's tour in Korea and our first dabbling in an alternate lifestyle (Donna's Early Years), we were transferred to Fort Hood, Texas until his ETS date. Being an officer's young wife, we didn't want to get into a conflict around the base, so we took our lifestyle to outside cities where we were less likely to run into people we knew.
One Friday we grabbed some bags and drove to Austin to find some college boys for me to entertain and possibly invite one home for the weekend. There were several night-club bars and tittie bars around the university. Scott was usually seated at the end of the bar, and I always made sure to give him a lusty wink as I danced with my handsome hunks. When I wanted to excite my husband to fever pitch, the dancing got even steamier, with the stranger's hands roaming all over my body. One time a guy even raised the hem of my skirt inch by inch until my silk thong was exposed for all to see, especially the table full of his buddies across the way. I ended up dancing with all of them, getting friskier with each guy. One of them blatantly caressed my breasts as I threw my head back in delight. The next guy stuck his hand up my skirt, finding my wet pussy, which he played with throughout our dance.
With the last guy I got even bolder, unzipping his fly and reaching into stroke his sizeable erection right there on the dance floor! It was dark in one corner and I was licking up and down his shaft slowly, flicking my tongue over his balls and then running it up to the tip. I moved my tongue in small circular motions around the head. A quick tug in my hair let me know he's not in the mood to be teased, so I sucked the swollen bulbous head of his cock into my warm mouth and licked the pre-cum oozing forth. Then in a quick downward motion, I had his full length deep in my throat. I held still for a brief moment letting him feel my throat muscles contract on his cock then moved my tightly pressed lips up and down his shaft. My long fingers moved in a swirling motion following my lips. My tongue flicked frantically all over every hard inch as it was thrust into my mouth.
My heart was beating so fast with the excitement of possibly being caught, I could hardly breathe. The very idea of being under a table in a crowded tittie bar sucking this awesome cock was enough in itself to make my pussy drip. Then I heard him moan and growl' that's it you horny little cum slut suck that fucking cock, show me what a good little cock sucker you are'. His words both shocking and arousing made me want nothing more then to make him cum. I pressed my lips even tighter around his throbbing shaft and used my tongue to trace and tease every vein and wrinkle as I pumped his cock in and out of my hungry mouth and down my tight wanting throat. I could tell that he was now enjoying my mouth as his hips were now thrusting forward to meet my lips. His soft moans drive me on. In my free hand I took his balls and began to gently roll them.
To my surprise his hand covered mine and he squeezed my fingers tight, making me clamp my hand down tightly on his heavy balls. I decided to give him just what he was looking for and squeezed his balls as tightly as my strength would allow and tugged them hard out and away from his body. The hand on his cock began to tug harder as well, pumping his shaft without mercy. Then with a wicked thought I let my teeth graze along his entire length. His deep inhale and then loud moan told me now I was doing what he truly wanted. Suddenly his hands were wrapped in my long hair and his hips were bucking wildly out of the chair. I used all the force I could muster to slam his ass back down against the chair using nothing but my hot mouth on his pulsating cock. His body stiffened and I prepared for what I knew would be a massive load.
After that the four guys led me into their booth, lavishing compliments on me. I glanced over at Scott and he nodded his silent approval for me to proceed. My slutty exhibitionism had made me so hot that I quickly slid under the table and positioned myself between the legs of the guy whose cock I had groped on the dance floor. I unzipped him again and his hard-on sprang right out looking even better than it had felt. I opened wide and took him in as far in my throat as I could then began to suck with all my might. I would have loved it had Scott been able to see what I was doing, but I knew the tablecloth was obscuring his view. As I was swirling my lips around this guy's yummy shaft, the other three fellows were quietly cheering me on, telling me to take it all in and suck it good. I slurped on that cock as best I could and was soon rewarded with stream after stream of sticky cum shooting into my mouth.
The other guys began clambering about, saying, "I'm next, I'm next", so I blew them one by one until my belly was full of cum! One of the bouncers approached the guys table when I emerged from under it and said I would have to leave. I rushed over to Scott, who grabbed me by the arm and hustled me out to the car without a word. As soon as we were in the car, he told me that my outrageous behavior had gotten him all hot and bothered but that he hadn't been able to see what I was doing to the guy, so he'd had to use his imagination. Then, grabbing my head, he shoved it toward his crotch and told me to show hem exactly what I'd been doing on my knees under that table. I gladly unbuckled his pants and fished out his hard cock, which looked larger than I'd ever seen it and was already dribbling pre-cum. I lapped up the tasty droplets with a flick of my tongue then licked up and down his shaft.
Scott was moaning and arching his hips toward me, telling me how hot I was and how he couldn't wait to shoot his load into my cum-hungry mouth. I sucked Scott with even more passion than I'd sucked my college men, sliding his cock all the way out and then slurping it back in, my tongue tracing fervent patterns around his shaft. When I took him all the way into my throat and then began tickling his balls, he exploded with a load groan, shooting ropes of tasty cum into my mouth. I greedily gulped them down, smiling at my husband through cum-sticky lips. We drove a few blocks away and found a small darkly lit quiet sports bar with several attractive young men. I walked in first and took a seat at the bar where every man in the place could take a good look. After awhile, a very handsome guy pulled up a bar stool next to mine.
"So you're really putting them away tonight," he said with a smile. "Care to talk about it?"
Slowly I licked my lips and with the liquid courage of the Jack Daniels pulsing through my veins I leaned forward pressing my breasts higher with the help of my arms and the edge of the bar, giving him even more of a view of my tits. With a soft smile and a sweet whisper I replied, "No, I don't care to talk about it. However I'd love to have you fuck me until I can't remember what I was thinking about."
Giggling at the shocked yet intrigued look on his face I dipped my finger in my glass and slowly and seductively licked it clean. "So what do you say? You up to helping a damsel in distress?"
Smiling and shaking his head to clear his thoughts he leaned over the bar and kissed me passionately, letting his fingertips brush lightly over my nipples. They were hard now and pressing against the soft silk material of my top. His lips left mine and he looked into my eyes and answered, "Well my dear, I will help you. But it has to be done my way. You do as you're told, no arguments and no questions, and I assure you, you'll have a time you'll never forget."
With a wicked smile he asked, "So you up for it? Brave enough to dare go where you have never been?"
