WIFE BECOMES A SLUT FOR OLD MEN
I was asked by a friend, that works with me doing the same job, and who has discovered his wife is involved in these acts, and despite his concerns he loves it. Knowing of my own past experiences and my stories already written I was asked to put his version of events down for him. This story is about his young wife who becomes unfaithful for much older men. Involves his cuckolding and his young wife becoming an old men's slut. So if this isn't your thing pass on bye..
As I stood in the heavy rain, I was thinking to myself, about the road that had led me there. It was a run down area of town, where old factory and industrial buildings were in the majority. Most of which were disused and hardly anyone other than guards or the few tenants who had the misfortune to live there. Moments later through the steady downpour, I watched my wife step out of her car, pull a pair of high heeled stilettos on to her feet, a coat or something over her head, and after adjusting them, set off tottering on her high heels and pulling her tight black dress down, I say a dress it was a short one that finished just below her buttocks, which even from where I stood could see that it failed miserably to hide the stockings tops.
Even though I knew what she was doing my cock stirred in my pants, as I watched her enter one of the old buildings opposite without so much as a glance around. I wished that I could have watched her and her 'men' tonight. Instead of which I'd have to make do with remembering the last time she came here and later on I would masturbate to those memories.
I pulled my hat down and pulled out a cigarette, I'd stopped but now was back on them allowing the melancholy feelings to roll over me, I pulled out the old Robson lighter, 'old faithful', same one I'd used all those years ago when smoking was fashionable. I drew heavily on the tube of tobacco and exhaled as I wandered back to when this had all started?
Well I'd found her own little self made piece of porn, I say found because it was a pure piece of accidental luck, that I found out about her sexual deviances. I like most hot blooded men and the ease at which porn of any description is only a touch button away, used the porn sites too on my own laptop, but always ensured it was well hidden.
The internet history on our home PC showed she'd been on a site that was obviously a sex contacts one, and it wasn't too hard to find that she'd set up a profile of her own, stupid bitch had even used her own name and details, including the fact that she was thirty two, married and was looking for casual relationships. Being the dirty minded husband that I knew I was, I knew straight away what she was up too. I worked away most weeks and she was obviously feeling neglected, so I set up my own account using false details and sent her a friend request.
She'd uploaded a few pictures of herself in various poses, some in her sexy lingerie,(that I'd never seen!) but there were no videos. The site not only allowed you to store your own favourite videos. When I scrolled through them I saw that her favourite videos were of old men fucking younger women. They also allowed you to select the sexual preferences of what you were looking for, unsurprisingly it was sex with older men she was looking for. I found it all very exciting and was soon beating my cock whilst looking at some of those videos, and thinking at the same time 'god this is what turns my wife on!' It surprised me at first, but after my needing to have a third wank in about as many hours, I found I was becoming more than comfortable, accepting and excited about what she might end up doing, with the whole Idea.
Then I decided to have a look at her friends list and wondered firstly if she did and if so what kind of contact or what sort of conversations she had been having with them. I wasn't surprised to find that every single one of them were all old men, many with their cocks on show, some flaccid most erect and I tell you what some of these older guys could put a few porn stars to shame with the packages they had. I found the thought of them stroking their cocks, while they chatted with my young wife and looking at her pictures got me hard again. Despite having no nude ones I must admit my wife was a good looking woman with a fine body on her and a set of tits to die for.
Whilst sitting wondering when and how she went about it I realised I would need her password, so searched around and yep sure enough had it written down on a label stuck behind the PC. I knew she would be back soon, so I left it at that and waited for my chance, Alice was more than happy for me to spend time at the club these days. I now had no need to wonder why.
The next day once she was out at work, I did a couple of things first I phoned my boss saying I needed a few days off, hoping something would happen before that. He was okay about it as I had rarely asked for time off anyway. Secondly I got sat down at the PC, I found I was as nervous as a tic! I could hardly sit still and my hands and whole body felt like I was sweating buckets! Once I had logged on to the site, a few moments later I was in her account with my cock already stiffening at the thought of what I may find, or rather what I was hoping to find! I need not have feared as within minutes my cock was in hand and I was stroking it firmly!
She'd had over five hundred messages since she started, but what surprised me most was the fact she had taken the time and replied to every one, they were in the majority full on and dirty about what they would like to do to her, and she to them. They were almost all telling her how much they wanted to fuck her in the cunt, in her asshole, face fuck her and gag her, and the majority wanted to finish by shooting their spunk all over her tits and face. Those were in the majority short messages much like what you'd see under most video clips on any porn site that allows comments. But I wasn't looking for them in reality, I knew the serious ones would be longer messages, so I went looking for them.
Now I should point out a few little matters here, before I proceed to tell you any more. Firstly we had been married twelve years, no kids and she was very prim and proper, came from a church family very staid and not at all sexually over put shall we say. In other words, anal sex, blow jobs with swallowing and dirty talk had definitely never been on our relationships list of activities, ours was very much a lay there, smile sweetly and make a few noises of appreciation, even they had dried up in the last year or two to the point we probably had sex as a couple once, twice a year if I were lucky. This was mostly due to me being a stay away truck driver, but as they say shit happens, and it happens for a reason. This would in my philosophy be such a reason for her straying as she has obviously done.
So you can imagine my surprise and secretly inside my delight at the language that she was using in her messages. There was no hesitation in any of her messages about telling some old fella how much of a slut she was, how she wanted him to take her, what she wanted him to do to her, how often and in what manner. She'd also hinted in several messages about wishing she could get a webcam but was frightened I would find it and start asking too many questions. I almost came there and then at the idea and image in my head of her showing her young sexy body to some dirty old pervert, and I barely managed to stop myself spurting all over our floor. That's when I hit on an excellent excuse to install one!
I was out that door and of to the store within minutes, within an hour the a good quality webcam was installed, all ready to show her when Alice got home from work. As soon as she saw it she asked
"what the hell is that for, and why have we got one now when I've wanted one for ages?"
I explained that I thought it would be a good idea if we could chat face to face on occasions while I was away, via video calls, but that she could use it for her friends or whatever else, if she wanted. Alice looked at me that way a woman does when they suspect us guys of being up to something, or there is something going on but doesn't know for certain what it is. Shrugging her shoulders she muttered we'll see, she tried really hard to show she was not that really interested, but I knew better!. I couldn't wait to get supper over and get out to the club and leave her to get loose on it.
When I got home later Alice was in bed sound asleep. So I went into the small room we used as an office, I found the window open, but despite the cool breeze of a summers night it couldn't disguise the smell of sweat and juiced up pussy, I'd know that smell anywhere!.
I smiled to myself and switched on the PC, unable to wait until the morning proper, soon I was in her account with my cock out, reading and rereading the same message
