THERE’S NOTHING LIKE A BUMP IN THE DARK— WITH ANOTHER MAN’S WIFE
Like a lot of your readers, I love the letters about husbands who are willing or anxious to share their wives with others. Unlike most of the guys who write, though, I’m not married. I don’t want to be one of the cuckolds. I want to benefit from their generosity. I’m not greedy; it’s no big thing if the ladies don’t want to go all the way. I’m satisfied if I just get a look or a feel. I’m not out to ruin anyone’s marriage, I just want to have a little fun.
Very often, adult theaters are a great place to hook up for my kind of adventure. The first time I was fortunate enough to get in on such an event was at a downtown adult theater in Abilene.
This particular theater featured exotic dancers every couple of hours, between films. I had been sitting near the front of the theater, watching the dancers perform, not wanting to miss a chance to get my money’s worth. Before the movie began, though, I wanted to move back a little so I could see it properly.
As I moved back toward the rear of the theater, I saw a couple sitting off to the side, settling in to watch the movie. She was a really attractive blonde, probably in her late thirties. It was hard to tell how she was built. Couples are a little unusual at these theaters, though, so I decided to get fairly close to them and watch what they were up to. My blood began to pump as I prepared for some real fun.
As the movie progressed, I kept watching the couple. Every so often she would bury her face in his neck, and look back at the row behind her. That’s where I was sitting, with my cock in my hand, gently stroking it. I wasn’t trying to hide what I was doing, because I wanted to know whether she was turned on by it or not. I didn’t want to offend her or anything, if she wasn’t interested, but there was only one way to find out. She would just smile and turn back to her husband, whose hands were all over her.
It wasn’t long before her dress was completely undone, and her fine body was there for all to see. Feeling encouraged by her constant glances, I moved to the row in front of them for a better look. Oh my, but she was fine, and as hot as a stove poker. As I leaned over the back of my seat, her husband took my hand and pulled it toward her. Obviously it was okay to play with her if I wanted to, and I wanted to.
As I palmed her mound, and slipped a finger inside her really wet pussy, she began to squirm. I got up and moved around to sit beside her. Quickly, I raised her from her seat so that I could tongue her clit. That was what she’d come there for, an anonymous rendezvous with a stranger. Her face was beet-red the second I started stroking her clit, which was as tough as a brier root but as sweet as spring water. I nuzzled and licked, and she came and came until we were both satisfied and I stopped tonguing her.
In gratitude, she grabbed my hard cock and began to stroke it. She thanked me for sucking her clit, and as I came in her hand she thanked me again.
A couple of months later I was selling my house, and some people called to come and see it. You guessed it. There they were, husband and wife. None of us said a word about our earlier encounter, but I had been right. She was really fine, even in daylight.
Another of my favorite places to check out is an adult theater in Houston. The upstairs theater is for couples only on Friday and Saturday nights, but open to everyone the rest of the week. Last Super Bowl Sunday I was there when a couple came in with the express purpose of living out a favorite fantasy.
It was fairly late when they came into the theater, and I had just about decided to give up on having a real encounter and just beat off to the film. Sometimes it’s a good thing to procrastinate. She was a fox. A short black skirt, silk blouse, dark stockings and heavy makeup made her appear somewhat slutty. I knew she’d gotten herself up that way specially, that most of the time she was probably a normal, quiet housewife. That made it even more exciting. It was like she’d done this just to come and meet me. Most of the patrons were pretty well into the X-rated film; but I never fail to notice what’s going on in the real world, so I was zeroed in the second this couple arrived. I had already had a real woody going before they got there, and was enjoying playing with it when I looked around to see her right behind me, eyeing my really hard prick. I may as well admit that I’m pretty well endowed. It seemed to excite her. I hoped they were going to sit down nearby, but they just watched for a while, and then moved toward the rear of the theater.
For once, I wasn’t the only guy who noticed that a hot babe had entered the place. It wasn’t long before a group had formed around them, and hands began to reach out toward her. Her skirt was short, and very soon her husband pulled it up to demonstrate that she wasn’t wearing panties, just stockings and a garter belt, which framed her neatly trimmed pussy. Anonymous male hands had already unbuttoned her silk blouse to reveal a lovely set of hard-tipped breasts.
As her husband more or less stood aside, different guys began shoving their pricks toward her, hoping that she would choose them for her attention. Her eager hands began jacking off one very large cock. But a quick hand-job wasn’t going to be enough. Someone was smart enough to block the door so the ushers wouldn’t wander in and break up the party, and soon the man with the large cock was gently holding her up against the wall as his staff plunged in and out of her juicy cunt. She began to moan with each thrust. He went at her even harder after that, and she just went limp and clung to him as he pumped her like a machine.
Her husband was off to one side, beating his own meat. Their gyrations rose to a peak, and she went off loudly, followed by her lover.
She slumped against the wall for a minute, with sperm running down her leg. Then she looked at the knot of men around her. “More,” was all she said. One after another she took their cocks, all the time standing up against the wall. Sometimes she faced her fucker; other times she spread her perfect cheeks and encouraged them to skewer her from behind while she slapped her hands against the wall in time to their thrusts and chanted, “Yes, yes, yes. Good, good, good. Go, give it. Go, come for me baby.”
All in all some nine guys emptied their loads into this beautiful lady. When everyone who wanted to had fucked her, she slid down to her knees as if she was exhausted, but she wasn’t. Her husband now walked up to her with his dick out, and she took it eagerly in her open, panting mouth. She looked like she could suck like a pro, and within two minutes he had shot his load down her gulping throat. Once she had sucked him off, some of the other guys were ready again, and she happily blew them too. I don’t know how many guys she satisfied altogether, but I wasn’t one of them. I was having a great time just watching her and jerking off. When everyone had finished, I went over to her, leaned down to kiss her on the cheek and said, “Baby, you’re the greatest.” Everyone laughed at that, and we knew it was over.—K.Q., Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
THIS GUY’S BOOK COMES WITH LOTS OF FOOTNOTES
I was proud to see that my sexy girlfriend Maria was completely knocked out from our latest fuck session, which had lasted almost half the night.
She was sleeping on her stomach with one knee bent. Her pussy still gaped open a little. Her cunt must not have felt like snapping back into place after being stretched by my thrusting cock for so long.
The tanned flesh of Maria’s legs shone with saliva from the toes-to-pussy licking I had given. Her hard buttcheeks stuck up like a pair of oversized tits just begging to be kneaded and sucked.
Just looking at Maria’s pussy, her bare legs and her ripe ass was enough to make me come. Maria was the perfect girl for a lifelong leg fan like me. Lots of women are willing to play along with the idea of having their feet and legs adored, but it’s easy to tell which ones truly appreciate that kind of attention.
We had met a month ago at a bar. She seemed to dislike small talk as much as I did and didn’t waste time when I asked if she wanted to come home with me.
When I cupped the cheeks of her ass that night, my dick turned rock hard. That’s because I could feel panties, but no pantyhose. When I moved my hands to the sides of her
thighs, I felt the narrow satin suspenders of a garter belt. I knew I had hit the jackpot.
We moved into the bedroom. Before either of us took off our clothes, I knelt beside her and I lifted one of her legs. I slipped off her low-heeled shoe and brought her precious foot to my mouth. I had to know if she was my kind of girl, even at the risk of her storming out in disgust.
I opened my mouth and put her tiny toes inside my mouth. Then I sucked those wriggling little piggies through the sheer nylon of her stockings.
Maria didn’t draw her foot away. When I licked the underside of her foot and kissed her ankle, she said, “You really like that, don’t you?”
I caressed her calf and said, “Mm-hmm.”
“It’s been a long time since a guy paid that kind of attention to my feet,” she whispered, running her fingers through my hair. “Do you like my legs, too?” She made a little scissor motion, rubbing her long slender legs together.
Her tease was turning me on even more. “They’re fantastic,” I breathed, moving my mouth up across her shins and to her knees.
“Why don’t you roll down my stockings, so I can feel that tongue of yours a little better?” she suggested.
She undid the fasteners of her garters and I did as she had asked. After I pulled her stockings from her feet, it was time to feast. I sawed the tip of my tongue up and down in the creases between her toes. I lapped the soles of her feet, which had the ripe flavor of sweat and leather. I let my tongue travel up her legs to her satin-soft thighs.
Her pussy was so lubricated by then that her cotton panties were moist. “Here, I’ve got something else that I want you to lick,” Maria said. She tugged aside the crotch of her panties so I could give her cunt a good tongue bath. Her clit was as big as the tip of her little finger. When I sucked it, Maria lay back on the mattress and groaned. I thrusted my tongue in and out of her pussy.
Before long I was fucking her with my cock. Her legs were up in the air and her heels were resting on my shoulders. She rubbed her feet all over my face while I pumped her cunt. She kept sticking her toes in my mouth and taking them away. I wasn’t sure if she was getting more pleasure from the way I was treating her feet or the way I was treating her pussy.
I grabbed one of her feet and pressed my nose against its sole. I greedily inhaled its warm perfume as I shot off everything I had inside Maria’s waiting cunt.
We had been together nearly every night since then and the sex kept getting better and better. As I stared at her naked body, I was tempted to wake her up and fuck her again, or at least give her another good licking. But she had told me she would get fired if she was late for work one more time. I forced myself to resist the urge.
I wasn’t a bit sleepy, though. There was a stack of bound paper on the nightstand. A coworker had asked Maria to read his unpublished novel, but she had not gotten around to it. I had kidded her about whether she had anything going on with the guy, but she only laughed. “Jimmy is sweet, but we’re just friends,” she assured me.
I had my doubts about whether any man really could be “just friends” with a babe as good-looking as Maria. I had worked with plenty of girls who probably thought I was “sweet” too—but I would have gladly fucked every one of them in a hot second if they had given me the impression that they wanted to mix pleasure with business.
I reached over Maria’s delicious body and picked up the typed pages. The story was a half-assed mystery about a B-movie actress on the run from a blackmailer. The writing was nothing great, but when I turned to chapter four, I suddenly became a lot more interested.
Between the pages was a hand-written note that read: “Maria, I hope you like what you have read so far. Your opinion means a lot to me. I’ve always felt awkward about mentioning this at work with everyone around, but I think you are incredibly sexy. I love the way you always wear short skirts that show off your incredible legs. I have to force myself not to stare. If you ever want to go out for a drink or something, let me know. And if you want an idea of what I would like to do to you, just read the next chapter.”
I couldn’t believe that this sneaky little prick was trying to make a move on my girl with a love letter!
Then I realized something else: my dick was so hard it was throbbing. The image of Maria having her legs and toes and pussy pleasured by another man should have made me furious, but instead it made me horny as hell.
I read the next chapter of Jimmy’s manuscript: the heroine meets a man who takes her to a motel and gives her legs and feet the royal treatment, licking and sucking from her toes to her asshole. I tugged my cock while I read. Only a true foot fanatic could have written that chapter with such lovingly explicit detail. By the time the two lovers climaxed in their seedy motel bed, I had shot a gob of come onto my belly.
The next day, I called Jimmy at work. He was pretty flicking surprised to hear what I was proposing, but he wasn’t dumb enough to say no.
We met in the lobby of Maria’s building that night. I could tell he was worried that I might punch his lights out I had to reassure him that everything I said on the phone was on the level. Together, we took the elevator to Maria’s floor.
She was very puzzled when she opened her door and saw the two of us there.
“It turns out that your buddy Jimmy here actually wants to go to bed with you,” I said. “And it also turns out that he’s also a big leg fan like me. So what would you think of letting both of us fuck you tonight?”
Maria turned deep red and her hand went to her mouth, but her eyes gave her away. She was enough of a sexy, horny slut that I could tell she liked the idea of a three way. She recovered from her shock pretty fast. She gave us a dirty smile and said, “Come on in and maybe we’ll see what happens.”
Jimmy looked scared, horny and eager all at the same time. I slapped him on the back and told Maria, “You should have read Jimmy’s book. He put some really nasty fantasies about you in there.”
Maria cocked her head. “Is that right, Jimmy?”
He looked at me. I said, “Go on, tell her. She won’t bite.”
Maria stepped toward him. She said, “Oh, that’s okay. He doesn’t have to answer. I can see it in his eyes.”
Like I said, Maria doesn’t go for small talk. She reached out and ran a hand over Jimmy’s crotch. She must have liked what she felt because she gave him a slutty grin. She took hold of his belt and tugged him toward her bedroom without wasting time on more chit–chat.
Maria didn’t seem at all embarrassed about stripping in front of two men. She knew how good her body was. She watched me and Jimmy undress while she unbuttoned her blouse, unzipped her skirt, and stepped out of her panties. I was pleased to see that she had trimmed her bush. Her pussy mound was almost bare.
As for Jimmy, he looked like he worked out. He didn’t have a bodybuilder’s physique, but he was in good shape. I checked out his cock when he pushed down his pants. It was bigger than mine, which pissed me off. I wondered if inviting him into Maria’s bed had been such a good idea. I would feel like the world’s biggest chump if Maria ended up liking him more than me after this little romp.
It was too late to stop things, though. Maria scooted up onto the mattress. Jimmy and I climbed into bed on either side of her. She lifted both her legs, placing one in each of our laps like a hostess serving her guests. The slot of her pussy was visibly wet and ready for action.
Jimmy’s nervousness and hesitation disappeared when he put his hands on Maria’s leg. He leaned over it and put out his tongue, licking his way down to her toes. I did the same thing with the leg on my lap. Maria must have shaved her legs when she groomed her pussy, because they were as smooth as silk.
Maria was in heaven, writhing and groaning as Jimmy and I pleasured her feet and legs. After a few minutes, she said to me, “Jesus, let me suck your cock while Jimmy fucks my pussy.”
Jimmy got between Maria’s legs. She drew them up to give him easier access to her cunt. I watched him position the swollen knob of his bi
g cock against her pussy slot and then push it inside. Maria groaned deep in her throat, moving her hips to meet Jimmy’s strong thrusts.
I knee-walked to Maria’s face. She grabbed the shaft of my hard dick and put her mouth over its head. As she sucked me, she lifted her legs so she could rest her heels on Jimmy’s muscular shoulders.
I watched Jimmy lick and suck Maria’s feet while he plowed her cunt. I felt as if I were watching myself in action. He liked footplay as much as I did, maybe even more. I alternated between watching him fuck her pussy and watching Maria suck my cock.
Jimmy started thrusting harder and faster. I knew he was ready to come. Maria took her mouth off my cock. “Do it!” she said. She was rubbing her clit with her fingertips. “Come in my pussy. Come on and do it, I’m almost there.”
Jimmy pushed his cock all the way into Maria’s cunt and groaned. Maria made little “oh, oh, oh” sounds, then clenched her teeth and bucked with her own climax.
I was the only one who hadn’t come. When Jimmy slipped out of Maria’s pussy, I quickly took his place. Maria was wetter than ever from the combination of her own juices and Jimmy’s hot semen. Maybe that should have freaked me out, but all I knew at that moment was that it felt fantastic.
Jimmy took my place next to Maria’s face. Watching Maria lick her own pussy cream from Jimmy’s dick made my balls draw up tight against the base of my prick. When she sucked his cockhead and swallowed, I knew she was drawing out even more of his come. That did it for me. I kissed the sole of one of Maria’s feet and gushed my own load into her slippery sheath.
Our hands were all over Maria after that and our cocks got stiff again fast. I was too turned on to stay jealous over the size of Jimmy’s cock. Seeing the effect that the two of us together were having on Maria made me want to just enjoy the ride.
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