Lusty Wife

Lusty Wife

By Plaything073

All Characters are over 18 years of age. Based on true story.

I was very unhappy and depressed. But sometimes fate lends a hand and changes your life. That's what happened to me. I just happened to go to work in retail since I had a great deal of experience. I started right away. That's how it happened.

It all started when I met Jane at work. We both worked at a high-end department store in Dallas. I was the manager of the Men's Store, and she was the manager in Juniors. Her name was Jane, and I was immediately attracted to her.

She was petite with a super shape. She had a very cute face, nice big eyes, long dark hair. She had either nice full b cups or small c cups, I couldn't tell at first. I loved the way she dressed, conservative for work but kind of sexy too. But the one thing that really caught my attention was her nice, rounded ass (later I would pick out a pair of slacks for her that hugged her ass and made it even look even better).

I was recently unhappily married, and Jane was recently divorced. I was not going to let this hot divorced woman get away.

One day we took our break at the same time and rode down the elevator together and I came out and told her she had a great ass.

"Thanks, I guess," she smiled.

I knew she took it as a compliment. After all I was a good-looking guy, if I do say so myself.

We sat in the break room and talked and got to know each other. She thought it was funny when I poured some peanuts into my coke bottle.

We had chemistry. We continued to take breaks together and got closer together. I felt like I could make a move, and she would respond positively.

Working retail, you always had to work Saturdays, so we took our days off during the week (we were closed on Sunday).

She had a day off on Tuesday. She had given me her phone number so I called her and asked her if I could come over during my lunch break. I told her I had a present for her, a bottle of wine she could try since she was off. She said OKAY and I headed over there.

When I got there, we sat on the couch. She asked me about the wine, and I told her I had forgotten it, and she laughed. I took that as a good sigh. I didn't want to waste any time, so I leaned in and kissed her, and she kissed me back. We began to make out passionately. Electricity ran through us, and I leaned her back on the couch and laid between her legs. She put up absolutely no resistance. She was into it. We were both breathing hard as I began to feel her breasts and her nipples were hard, so I pinched them which made her moan into my mouth.

I leaned in and whispered in her ear.

"I just want to eat your pussy, okay. I won't try to fuck you." I said.

She nodded.

I slid down her body and slowly slipped her pajama bottoms and panties off and gripped her hips and began to suck and lick her delicious pussy. I couldn't see her face; she had leaned her head back and was pushing her cunt into my mouth.

I thought it was time. I waned to fuck this sweet thing. I kept on eating her, but I was pulling out my cock at the same time. My cock was so hard it could cut diamonds. I promptly slid back up her body and entered her and she immediately began to fuck me back.

She was bucking and moaning surrounding my waist with her legs. Our mouths were glued together as she fucked me like a wildcat. She was the best fuck I had had in a very long time including my overweight wife.

When she orgasmed, she yelled out like a mad woman.

"Oh, mother fucker that's good, oh hell yes." She shouted.

I shot a huge load into her and continued to pump; I was still hard. We continued to make out.

I had to get back to work but asked her if I could stop by again when I got off and she said yes. I did and we fucked again, and it was just as wild.

When I left, I realized this was a lusty girl.

When I got home, I made up a story about why I was late, and we had dinner like nothing had happened.

The next day I fucked Jane in the basement of the store. Again, was just a lusty girl.

I had met my wife Jenny on vacation in Jamaica and had a whirlwind romance. She was a teacher and had the summer off. This was before I went to work at the department store and met Jane.

I simply could not live without that wildcat in the sack and grabbed my belongings and moved in with her. I fucked her so much she was raw.

I flew back home (Kansas City) to get my stuff and returned to Jane.

While Jane and I were in bed together we began to talk about sex and what we liked and some fantasies, etc. Since she was a girl that I knew could not say no I wanted to hear about her early love life and when and how she lost her virginity.

She couldn't start dating until she was eighteen because she had gone to an all-girl school. But in her senior year her family had to move to Dallas. She had not had the opportunity to date because there were no boys. And she stayed at school almost all summer to work at a local retail store. When she was home during the summer she really didn't know any boys except her brother's friends. She didn't want to go out with any of them because if anything happened, they would snitch to him.

She had played a lot of sports to have some fun while she was going to the all-girl school, but the real fun started after lights out. That's when the masturbation started.

As soon as she started her senior year at eighteen it was a public school with boys and girls. The very first week of school she was asked out simply because she was so fucking hot. She wore skintight jeans; they looked like they were painted on. She was a real knock out and the boys flocked to her.

She went out with another senior and he took her to a drive-in movie.

She told me that almost as soon as the movie started her date was all over her, feeling her up and rubbing her pussy outside her panties. She said they were making out hot and heavy and the boy who was eighteen taught her how to French kiss.

She had been caught by her mother masturbating and took her down and got her on the, so she knew if this guy got into her panties, she was safe.

Let's get in the back seat the boy said.

"No, I'd rather stay up here with you." she answered.

The boy busted out laughing.

"No, I mean get back with me." He explained.

"Oh, okay," she replied. Besides, her body was on fire, and she didn't want to stop this foreplay (she would learn later that was what was going on).

She went on to whisper to me as my cock was now rock-hard listening to this. Since I had fucked her so easily, I knew she was a lusty girl.

She told me that he took her panties off and started to play with her pussy. She said she was soaking wet, so he started to finger fuck her. She told me she went wild.

"Raise your ass up off the seat." The boy told her.

He had brought a towel anticipating fucking her and taking her virginity (if she was still a virgin, the rumor going around was that she was) and knew there might be some blood.

She went on to tell me he fucked three times at the movies. And, then they went "parking" and he fucked her again and then taught her how to give a blowjob.

While we laid in bed she whispered this story to me her voice getting lower and lower. Her last name was Hallaway, and she told me that her girlfriends had told her that word had gotten around the school that she was a "sure thing" and that her nickname was "All the way with Hallaway."

She told me that she was embarrassed as the girls told her that as they giggled.

"And you only just started at this school." one of the girls said.

"By the time you graduate you won't have any brains left because the boys are going to fuck them out." Another girl told her continuing to giggle.

I asked her what happened after that, did it make you stop fucking every boy you went out with. And she covered her face with the sheet and said, no.

I wanted to know what happened after that.

"I'm sorry baby," she said. "But I just couldn't say no. I didn't want to, I was a sure thing, and all the boys knew it so they all fucked me." She confessed.

I was so turned on I immediately got her on her hands and knees and began to pound the shit out of her.

"You're nothing but a slut." I told her as I fucked her as hard as I could.

"I knew the first time I came over. You were such an easy lay. I knew there and then I could fuck you any time I wanted to." I practically yelled at her.

"I know I'm a slut just keep me away from other guys, don't ever leave me alone with them. You know I can't say no," she cried.

For some reason I wasn't jealous at all, besides that was in the past but she was sincerely warning me about the present. I was turned on like never before in my life and I couldn't believe it but our sex life got even better, more good blow jobs, she even rimmed me, and more stories. She was full of them. She was a walking, talking dirty book and she loved how it turned me on and began to volunteer the stories without me asking.

We got married and moved to a nice duplex. I was promoted to a different store and had to work one night a week. Jane got promoted as well to the downtown store. All was well. We loved going out. I loved showing her off, all the guys in the bars and clubs just drooled over her. Her jeans were so tight she had to lay down on the bed to zip them up.

A real coincidence came up. Jane's assistant manager, Deb, got an apartment right across the street from us. They became best friends. Needless to say, I wanted to fuck Deb. She was a hot blonde with a nice rack and was very cute. Jane's grandparents were middle eastern, so she had an olive complexion that I loved. Deb was just the opposite. Along with the blonde hair she had a peaches and cream complexion. She did not have a boyfriend so the three of us went out together quite a lot. We'll get back to Deb later.

There was a girl who worked for me in the cosmetics department named Nancy and we became friends. She had a boyfriend named Deric who we had not met but they had asked us to party, and we had planned to get together. And when we did it would be memorable.

Things were good until one day something came up that threatened to throw a monkey wrench in the works.

Jane was off on a Tuesday again and when I came home, she was lying on the bed crying. I immediately went to her asking her what was wrong.

"You're going to hate me," she sobbed.

I asked her why.

"Something happened today. Something bad and I'm so ashamed, so humiliated." She continued to sob.

"I won't hate you; I promise. Just tell me what happened. Tell me everything," I told her with a suspicion of what she was about to say.

I held her in my arms with her head on my chest and told her to go ahead and tell me and promised again I wouldn't hate her or be mad. She began to slowly whisper.

She went on to say that two guys that had gone to school with her and her twin brother came over to his house today. They talked and her name came up and my brother told them that I was divorced but didn't mention that I had remarried. That's all they needed to hear and asked for my phone number, and they called me and wanted to know if they could come over and talk over old times and catch up. I told them that I had remarried but they said that was okay they just wanted to talk. So, I told them they could come over.

When they got here, we just sat on the couch and talked about all the fun we had had during our last year of school. I knew they had had fun because both of them had fucked me, more than once.

I asked them if they wanted to smoke a joint and they said yes. As you know the pot is in the drawer in the headboard of our bed, so I got up to go get it. As I got to the door of the bedroom, I realized that they were following me. I got to the edge of the bed, and Bobby had walked around to the other side and laid down and padded the bed beside him and motioned for me to join him. I had to get the weed anyway, so I got on the bed and slid the drawer open and took out the cigar box out that held the weed and it was really good weed.

So, I laid down beside Bobby and he took the box from me and began to roll a joint. Jerry laid down on the other side of me. As Bobby rolled the doobie he was telling me how sexy I was. He told me I was sexier now than I was in school. Jerry was telling me the same kind of thing.

Bobby fired up the joint and began to pass it between us and I was getting high. Jerry started telling me how much he loved fucking me in high school and Bobby was telling me that I was the best cock sucker he ever met. Bobby told me I must be getting turned on because he could see that my nipples were hard. I was wearing this summer dress I still have on without a bra. I looked and noticed that he was right, my nipples were hard. I thought to myself, oh no.

Before I knew it we had finished that doobie and Bobby had torched up another one. He started asking me if I was getting enough sex and I told him yes. Then he asked me if I was sucking your cock a lot and if I still loved sucking dick. I told him yes. He asked me how often we had sex, and I told him every day. He said I must stay pretty horny, and I told him I was horny every day. Then he tricked me. He asked me if I was horny right now and before I could think I said yes. I was so high.

Jerry said he had to go pee, that he could not hold it any longer.

Bobby told me if I was so horny now that I could suck his cock, and he started to unzip his jeans and pull them down. I told him I couldn't do that that I was married. He said he wouldn't tell and just then his hard cock popped out. He told me what a great cock sucker I was again, and it would be like old times. He reminded me that I had cheated on my boyfriend with him and sucked his dick several times and that he had fucked me many times while I was going steady. He also reminded me that I simply couldn't say no. He took my hand and put it on his cock, and I started to stroke it. He told me I was being a good girl. He told me to pull his jeans the rest of the way off and get between his legs and suck him real good and swallow all his cum like I used to.

I was still stroking him as I sucked his dick when I felt my dress hit my back and my panties being pulled down. It was Jerry. In a heart beat he started to fuck me, and it felt so good. I know I shouldn't like it, being married now but he was giving me a good fucking just like he did when we were eighteen-year-olds. Bobby was telling me how good I looked with his cock in my mouth. He was a surprised when he felt me deep throat him. I've only done that with you. He almost freaked out and grabbed my head and pushed down so that I had to breathe through my nose, and he couldn't control himself and shot his load down all the way down to my stomach. It turned me on so much I came on Jerry's dick.

Jerry started to really pound me, and Bobby told me to lick and suck on his balls. So, I did.

Jerry came deep inside me. Both guys stayed hard and changed places except now I laid on my back and spread my legs wide for Bobby as he rammed his cock in me and started to fuck me just as good as Jerry. I had to turn my head to get Jerry's dick in my mouth. I cleaned my own cum off his dick as I began to suck him with all my might.

I swallowed Jerry's load and Bobby came inside me. All the time Bobby was fucking me he was calling me names. He called me a slut and a tramp and a cheating whore just like I had always been even if I was married. It turned me on, and I had a great orgasm.

We were still high and exhausted. Bobby asked me if I was off next Tuesday, and I told him I was. He asked me if they could come over again. And forgive me honey but I told him yes. I was high and so high on sex. My pussy was still throbbing, and I was still feeling the remnants the great orgasms I had. I'm so sorry. You know me, I just can't say no.

I held her tight and told her it was okay, and she could stop crying. I told her I wasn't mad. I put her hand on my cock to see how hard I was.

"Wow! You're turned on." She exclaimed.

"Yes, I am. I think what you did was so hot. I had to stop myself from coming in my pants." I told her.

"Me fucking them turns you on! Oh, my god, that is so hot. It turns me on that it turns you on. So, it's okay with you that they come over again next Tuesday?" She asked.

"Yeah. I want them to fuck you and fill you with cum. Now I want to eat your pussy." I told her.

"But my pussy is full of their spunk." She said.

"That's why I want to eat it." I told her.

"Wow! That's so hot. It really turns me on even more. Let me sit on your face so you can get it all." She said with glee.

I laid flat on my back, and she climbed up on my face and lowered her sopping pussy to my mouth.

"Get it all baby. Suck all that cum out and swallow it like I do. You're making me so hot. Oh fuck. I'm gonna cum." She screamed.

She gushed into my mouth as she leaned on the headboard to steady herself.

She calmed down a bit.

"You make me think you'd like to get it from its source. I know you'd like that. I like eating pussy, and you'd like to suck a dick. If you did, I'd want to watch," She whispered.

I didn't answer her. What I was doing was a turn on but anything else I'd really have to think about.

Bobby and Jerry did not come over again, they were just visiting. They went back to Houston. They just wanted to see what she'd say. They wanted to be reassured that she was still a girl who couldn't say no.

We had great sex that next week. We talked about her threesome while having sex and what a turn on it was and if we should try something like that again. We even had our first anal sex, and I started to rim her regularly. While all this sexy talk was going on I told her how much I'd like to watch her go down on Deb. She didn't say no.

As you may remember, Nancy was the cosmetic's manager in the suburban store where I was divisional manager. You may also remember what she looked like. If not, she was tall and straight up and down. Narrow hips and almost flat chested. Because she always wore flowing dresses, I never got a good look at her ass. Besides, she was always behind the counter mostly so saw her from the waist up. Her best asset was her jet-black curly hair.

She had a boyfriend named Deric, the photographer. He was a professional, but I got the impression from Nancy he didn't make much money, so she basically supported them. Cosmetics was a commission department, so she made good money.

We had never met Deric but when Nancy invited us over to party and maybe go clubbing we went. When we met Deric he was a total dick, boastful, egotistical and thought he was god's gift to women, but he had a huge cock. How did we know, because he had taken a picture of his cock and balls, framed it and hung it on the wall.

I caught Jane staring at it and as we sat around partying, I caught her sneaking a glance at it every few minutes. His cock was not hard, but you could tell from looking at it when it was hard it was huge. The picture showed that it was very thick. We partied for a while then we went out dancing. Deric and Jane danced about half the dances, and I danced the other half with Nancy. I didn't mind.

We had a good time though I did catch Jane talking to Deric quite a bit as they danced the slow dances. I was not that attached to Nancy, so we just danced, but it was fun.

We went back to their place and dropped them off and headed home. We fucked like there was no tomorrow and I noticed that that Jane had her eyes closed most of the time, this made me wonder.

"I bet you're thinking about Deric cock." I told her.

He didn't answer and kept her eyes closed.

"If he wanted to fuck you, I know you couldn't say no," I pressed the subject.

This time, even though she still had her eyes closed, she nodded her head just a bit.