The Bad Men She Searches For

If you are one to torture yourself and read about hotwives and then say how it disgusts you, maybe this is not a story for you. If you are one that you think you being powerful enough to judge someone else then, again you should just skip this one. Most of us are weary of the ones that judge all with their negativity. Go back to the basement and ask mom for more time on the wifi.

Hey baby, I just wanted you to know first about my night out. I will pick you up at the airport tomorrow and don't want you to be too surprised with my appearance. It has been a rough night and I need you to sooth me and show me some tender loving. I may even write this one up and send it into the stories you have shown to me to let me know what you enjoy.

I like older refined men. Always have. The big dominant men. Turns me on..

I left in search of a man or men to fill my needs.I decided to find some fun at my favorite casino. Here is what happened.

Last night as I played with two 40ish attorneys I could feel myself loving the game. As they taught me to play craps n as we got drunker they threw money down n all winnings they split with me. If I placed my own bet as they instructed me to do, the winnings were all mine. This was heady stuff.

The handsome of the two was hilarious and his partner the caretaker shook his head warning me that this was not a good game to play with him.I played on thinking it was just what I was looking for. An owner and a watcher to have the two worlds collide.

His hugs n high fives, kisses on the lips...pecks for good luck at the table were fun too. I rolled the dice..the table won. I still didn't understand the game, it's tough. But the people get loud n pissed n overjoyed. "It's fast money." "Here....gone". It takes deep pockets. I was squeezed between these two players. They were happy to have me close and kept their hands busy feeling me. The one named Drew was the worst of the two. He would squeeze my butt cheeks so hard it would hurt just enough to make my pussy tingle. When he would win he would grab me and kiss me full on the mouth not caring about the crowd watching as he pulled my skirt up as he was holding me. I was loving being owned like this by these two tall handsome men. Jim would warn me not to get carried away. He told me Drew had no limits, no boundaries. He would lean in to tell me this in my ear. He didn't seem to have limits either as he would act so innocent as he whispered but have his hand wrapped around a tit squeezing as he spoke. I don't know how long this went on. Long enough that my juices were running freely down my thighs. I was afraid anyone could see.

Then I made my move. I was done with the dance. It was time to move toward what I came for. I came to be taken. I needed to be used. I needed to use them and for them to use me. I liked that I could be in control and yet, they could use me to fill their needs of being in control. Drew had shown me a side that I needed to see in men that would use me and throw me away, used up, worn out like a whore that had been bought and paid for.

I told them that I had enough and wanted to leave. It was late and I was tired. Memphis boys especially Drew's drunkenness was getting out of control and rough.. Jim was warning me and trying to talk to his friend about his spending n attitude which was getting nasty now. (As we do.) He had his arm around me. He was squeezing my breast from the side, in public. He hurt me and it turned me on. When he would kiss me he squeezed my ass cheek. He seemed to enjoy other men watching him control me. I excused myself to go and ready myself for my trip home. when I stepped out Drew's arms grabbed me. His mouth crushed down on mine, his tongue plunged into my mouth as his hands grabbed roughly my breasts and one was traveling up my leg when I broke loose. I was playing hard to get.

He apologized. Then moved back in. It was a dance. One I knew the ending was going to be ugly to. But I side stepped, took his hand, made false promises, and led him to his room, with an ashamed friend whom I told I was leaving and thanked him for caring. He too left us to head for his room. Making apologies for his friend. I kissed his cheek. I Thanked him. He left us at the door to my new friend's room. He had his room cardkey in his hand as he caught me between him and the door. He pushed me against the door and pressed his dick into my belly as he leaned down to kiss me with his tongue invading my mouth. I heard the door click and we almost fell into the room. He held me up with my feet barely touching the floor.As my knees pushed against the bed, he turned me around. He was strong and knew that would make me weak. He pushed me face down holding my neck by squeezing it. He was now holding me with one hand on my neck and one holding my skirt up and feeling for my thong. When he found it he just ripped it off and tossed it down. The tearing cloth was loud and painful. The pain was just enough to make me lose all control and I was beginning to feel a major climax start to overwhelm me.

My cunt betrayed me when I felt the need and power of the big man forcibly bending me to his will and using that power to convince me that this is what I wanted. I knew then that I would give him whatever he wanted, or whatever he took even if I didn't give it freely. This is the kind of man I wanted for one night at a time. A man who takes what he wants while making me beg him to take it the way he wants it.

He stepped back and told me to get naked.I stood up and faced him. I hesitated and he slapped my face. He told me again and he grabbed me by the throat, not enough to choke me but to let me know he could. I felt myself dripping down my thighs with nothing even touching my cunt. I reached my zipper and started pulling it down and let my skirt fall with it.I unbuttoned the last of the buttons of my blouse and dropped it off my shoulders. Drew grabbed my lacy bra and just ripped it from the front. I climaxed and his hand on my throat was all that was holding me up. He shoved me towards the bed and threw me down on my back. His clothes were flying off showing off his physique and a nice sized dick. Not huge but nice.It was about the same as you, only just a little thicker.

And it belonged to a stranger. Once again he pushed me only this time it was to sit on the edge of the bed facing his hard cock. It was hard as glass and precum was dripping as he held my face close to him and started slapping my face with his hard dick. The cum dripping already off the end. He said sit up and suck it. When I sat up he grabbed the back of my head and as he slapped my face the juices from his cock was splattering as it hit my cheeks.He was in a frenzy and I felt powerful knowing it was me that made him that way.It was me that made him lose control. He shoved it in my mouth using me for a toy. One hand was shoving the back of my head while the other was slapping my face and sometimes choking me. When he was about to cum he jerked it out as he threw me on my back again and climbed between my legs and speared me with almost fury. He latched on my nipples with his teeth and pulled as he pumped me hard and fast. This only lasted a few minutes and we both exploded at about the same time as I squirted all over him and he filled me to overflowing.

He continued to use me like this. He was rough and knew when to stop with me just on the edge. He would slap me and choke me almost too much. He would take me to incredible heights before letting me release. He told me what a whore I was. He made me tell him what a whore I am. He loved making me beg for his cock and cum. He filled me with his cum several times. He made me beg for him to treat me like he loved to. I did.

He finally was finished. I had cum running down my legs. My clothes were a wreck. My face and neck were bruised with bite marks. I had bruises and bite marks on my tits. My butt cheeks were sore and red.

He told me to add my number to his phone and call myself. He said he and his friends would be back and I would come when he called. He didn't ask, he just said it. I knew deep down that I would and I would have you bring me to them.

It was done. I got up to find what was left of my clothes. By this time I had sobered up and looked at the time.You would be at the airport soon. I walked out looking like a used whore. I was dripping down my legs. I needed to let you know about my night.

I knew you would be at the airport in just a couple of hours.I should change and clean up but I wanted you to enjoy seeing me like this. I knew how addicted you are to me coming to you like this. I know how addicted you are to taking me after other men had me and used me. I drove in just my tattered clothes excited by the chance anyone could see what I had been only just before.

My turn to tell the rest of the story. Hubby.

When this email came to me I was still a couple of hours from home. I couldn't have gotten to her to help her and she knew it and used it to feed her addiction. I was incredibly aroused. This was not her first time to go off the charts with her decadence and slutty ways.We both know I can't find it in myself to treat her the way she lets other men treat her. It may have been the top of the chart in showing her true desire though and I hoped she would tame herself in the future. She has not yet topped this one.

I was trying to clear my emails before I arrived at the airport. This one surprised me. I couldn't tell if it was one of her stories made up to taunt and tease as she has before just to rile me up or if it was an actual tale of her night before. Nonetheless, I was immediately turned on. We had been apart for two weeks while I was away on a job. Phone sex is great but no replacement for the real thing.

I was dragging my luggage out to find her waiting in line with the trunk open. She was at the far end of the line. Normally she is as close to the exit as she can be. I just thought she had arrived late and couldn't get closer. I threw the luggage in the trunk and was expecting, as normal, for her to come around for hugs and kisses. She didn't leave the car. She had moved to the passenger side so I went to gaze in her window..Her car is a low sports car and as I looked down I could see why she was hesitant to climb out to be seen by everyone in the vicinity. Her skirt was up around her waist. Her shirt was open exposing her entire breasts. There were small bruises on her breasts and from there to almost her knees. These were small bite marks and hickies. There was a shine between her thighs and her small amount of pussy hair was completely matted and dried. There were no signs of her underwear. A small pool of probably hers and his cum on the leather seat. I must have stood there for a way too long. She rolled her window down just a bit and said please get in. I had seen her like this before and knew then the story she told me was true. She enjoyed coming to me and letting me see the way she had to drive to get to me. I also knew that when she moved around to the passenger side she must have had an incredible audience.

As I pulled out, she asked, "did you get my email?"

"Yes"

"Are you mad?"

"Hell no!"

"Take me somewhere and fuck him out of me. I need you to take me back."

I pulled out and headed for the nearest truck stop on the highway to do just that. She had pulled me out and was bent over the console to suck the head of my diamond hard cock and she would stick her fingers in her swollen and puffy cunt to pull some lubrication out to rub on me and then suck it off as I drove. We finally arrived at the parking lot in the very back. I got out and we met in the back seat. She sat on my lap and I could feel nothing but a little friction and a lot of heat and so much of their mixture I was ready to reach my climax immediately. I managed to hold off just long enough for her to climax and dump a huge load in my lap that completely saturated my groin. She relayed the story again of what had happened as she bounced up and down on me. When we were finally satiated we finished the journey home where we both fell into a deep sleep only to wake up to her again sucking me back to life.

What a way to be welcomed home.