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Dear Phil We Have To Talk

Dear Phil We Have To Talk

by buster2u
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Dear Phil, We Have to Talk.

By Buster2U

Warning // Cuck Shit // Warning // Cuck Shit // Warning // Cuck Shit

My name is Phil Jorgenson, My wife is Mandy. She is a little cutie of 5 ft tall and the most sensuous and sexy woman that I have ever met. We met at City College after a class together, as she walked out of the classroom I asked her to go to coffee and we have been together ever since.

It wasn't always smooth sailing, she had some crazy friends, with some outlandish ideas. I try to keep her away from them. Now that we are married, I really don't want her to go visit them for fear of her being in an all-night orgy or gang bang or who knows what could happen!

Our first date was the first day we met. After we left our class and I asked her to Coffee, she looked up at me with her Big Blue Eyes, Swished her long straight blonde ponytail and smiled, and softly said "Okay". My heart leaped with joy as we walked to the student union together, taking my hand.

I was surprised at how friendly and warm she was to me at the time. Turns out that she is just that way with everybody and has almost always been that way, but it made me feel so special at the time.

After Coffee in the Student Union, neither of us had any more classes for the day or anything urgent to do, so I offered to give her a ride home. She just lived in a little apartment a couple of blocks away. She invited me in and asked me to sit down. While she went into her bedroom for something, and quickly came back out in her bathrobe.

When Mandy walked out with a shy smile, I felt she had something on her mind. She walked over to me and stood in front of me, and asked me to stand, then opened her bathrobe. I saw the most beautiful sensuous and desirable body of any woman that I have ever seen in my life.

When Mandy opened her arms we held each other. Her big breasts were so firm and they thrust out so far. Her beautiful warm body made me feel like she was taking me into her womb. Mandy just felt so feminine, attractive, female, and sexually available. I have NEVER felt so intimate with another human being, ever before.

We held each other for a few minutes, I reached up to squeeze her left breast and she moaned in pleasure. This felt so intimate, so Very sensuous. I felt like I was just completely in love and already wanted to marry this woman.

The feelings were so intense, that I have ever known. It was almost like we were making love while just holding each other, as we held her mostly nude body against my fully clothed body.

I wanted Mandy and No other woman in my life ever again. I was totally head over heels in love with this woman, that I just met, from the first hug. I can't explain it. When she opened up her bathrobe, showing me her naked body, it felt so personal, so intimate, so amazing, and an intensely private feeling. She was giving me everything that I ever desired in life as I held her beautiful body in my arms.

I had to kiss her, she looked up at me with her big blue eyes, tilted her head back, and closed her eyes. I bent my head down and kissed the sweetest softest lips that I had ever kissed. I knew from that moment on, that I would do anything for this sensuous woman.

We held each other closely, her body felt so wonderful. Her breasts were so pronounced, her belly so smooth, warm and flat. I so desired to meld with her, to join her, It was like were already making love just holding each other. I felt that there was NOTHING that I would ever deny her. I wanted her, and only her forever. I was completely "in love" with this beautiful woman.

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I couldn't think of anything other than her, or anyplace that I would rather be. I wanted us to be together forever and I had just met her. Not only was she pretty, very sweet, and had a warm friendly smile, but I just couldn't resist her charm.

We started spending all of our Free time together. I constantly told her I loved her and brought her flowers all the time. I just couldn't be away from her. Going to work became torture to be away from my Mandy. If I couldn't find her I would go crazy jealous. I finally proposed and she said, "Of course, I love you as well, Phil."

We didn't have many friends so we were going to have a small wedding. But once again I couldn't find her when I got home. I almost lost my temper when she finally got home at midnight. I started asking her where she had been and what she had been doing. I demanded to see her panties, we were to be married in just another week.

Then Mandy said to me, "Dear Phil, We Have to Talk." and I sat down to hear what she had to say.

"Phil, You know I love you. I love you with all my heart. But you have to understand something about me. I need a lot of sex, much more than you or any other single man can ever give me Honey. It doesn't mean that I don't love you. Just that when you aren't with me that I can't stop other men from fucking me. I hope that this doesn't stop you from loving me or wanting to marry me." Mandy purrs.

"What?" I asked trying to understand what the love of my life was saying.

"Phil, I love, need, and want constant sex. I can't walk a block without a man approaching me and wanting to have sex. I just can't say "NO", I like it, want it, and need it. I just can't say "NO". So if that upsets you, maybe we should call it off now." Mandy, coos

"Really, Mandy?" I was shocked.

"I am sorry if this upsets you that I let other men, mostly strangers, put their bare cock in me, fuck me deeply and shoot their cum in me. But please understand, having sex with other men doesn't mean that I don't love you or that I don't want to be married to You, for the rest of my life. It just means that I just can't say "NO" and I don't 'Ever' say NO, and I NEVER want to say "NO'." Mandy whispered.

"How many men do you have sex with, Mandy?" I whispered.

"All of them that ask. Which is almost every man that I see. All I have to do is see them looking at me, then I smile, they approach me and whatever they ask I agree to until we have sex. That is why, I have a hard time keeping a job, I'm always end up having sex with someone." Mandy explained.

"You mean that, whenever you are not home, whenever I can't find you, and whenever you don't answer your phone, that...?" I asked.

"Yes, Sweetheart. It means I have a cock pumping into my hot juicy pussy. I usually average about 10 strangers a day, If I just go to the store, go to school, and go to the park. It just happens and I don't know why. But I do know that I like it, I enjoy it and I have come to need a lot of sex every day from strangers. Can you handle a wife like that Honey?" Mandy whispered and started to look sad.

"Do you mean, that in the last year since we've been together, that you have fucked at least a dozen guys?" I asked.

"No, Sweetheart. In the last year probably closer to 300 times that amount. I am so sorry. I still love you, with all my heart. I thought that I could hide this from you. But frankly Honey, it is impossible. I am sorry I just need a lot of sex, I need a lot of cum pumped into my pussy, everyday and every night. I prefer you, of course, but I need it regardless." Mandy purrs

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"Oh, Mandy. I can't live without you. But I'm not sure that I can live with this either. I have to think about this Honey. Please, don't cry. This is very upsetting to me because when we get married, I want it to be forever, and sharing your body with hundreds of other men, makes me feel very insecure. I just can't ever take a chance of losing you, Mandy." I explained.

"Phil, my love, I understand. I've been engaged probably a dozen times in the last 5 years. It never works out, I can't stand the idea of cheating, but I can't stop fucking every man that treats me nice, smiles, and shows an interest, If you could find a way to keep other men away from me, I might be able to not be such a slut." Mandy explained.

"That is some powerful news, Mandy. I love you with all my heart, I never want to loose you. Let me ponder this for a few days and think about this. Probably we should put our Wedding on 'hold' until we figure out what to do. I am so 'in love' with you that I can't stand losing you, but sharing you with strangers isn't much better!" I whispered.

"I understand Sweetheart. If it is meant to be, I am sure that it will all work out. I love you with all my heart, but if my pussy isn't leaking other men's cum I don't feel physically comfortable, either. I am sorry, that I let you down Phil." purrs Mandy

"Well, I am not giving up yet. We are getting married Saturday. I want to keep you forever as my wife. Your kisses are so sweet, I can't live without them. Your loving is all I want for the rest of my life. I just have to do some thinking. Let's go to bed, I need some rest Honey." I said.

"What ever you figure out Honey, I am sure will be fine. I love you so much Phil." Mandy coos.

"Well, Not to worry Honey. We will figure something out." I reassured the love of my life.

The rest of the week I was shattered, completely stunned. What was I going to do? She will Never be a faithful wife. Then I finally talked it over with one of the guys working in shipping. He gave me an idea. So I made some calls.

"Good News Mandy! I made some calls and have an interview all set up for this weekend, after the wedding. Instead of flying to Jamaica we will fly to Las Vegas, then take a ride out to the 'Lost Prairie Chicken Ranch' where you are going to work and we'll both have a place to stay." I proudly announced to my soon to be wife.

"Phil, I don't know anything about raising chickens!" Mandy cried.

"Sweetheart, it is only called a chicken ranch. It is really a whore house, if you can't stop fucking other men, at least here you will get paid for it and you will be a lot safer with security guards and stuff. Since I am a pretty big guy, at 6'6" they might even hire me as a security guard also, I guess we will see." I explained.

Mandy turned out to love being a real whore. It took all the stress out of her life and yet she got all the sex she wanted and needed. Mandy became the most popular whore at the Lost Prairie Chicken Ranch, because she was so sincere and affectionate. Phil became one of the security folks and was one of the favorites of all the young women.

Mandy finally settled down and could finally be trusted to go to the store by herself after 10 years at the LPCR. After 20 years Mandy and Phil had saved up enough to retire and go home to where they grew up. Then they all lived happily ever after.

The End.

Author's Note: There really was a Mandy. She was very close to this one. But when she gave me the crabs the second time, I just threw her ass out in the street instantly. She quickly disappeared, never to be seen by me again. At exactly the same time as Barry Manilow's 'Mandy' came out on the radio. It killed me EVERY TIME I heard it play.

The "Lost Prairie Chicken Ranch" is fictitious and any similarity to any Real Chicken Ranch is purely coincidental and apologized offered.

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