The Slut Wife Collection: Twenty Hardcore Erotica Stories

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by Julie Bosso


  When Annie pulled back, she smiled and then she took the straps to Korrine’s dress and pulled them down her arms. Then, she leaned over and kissed Korrine along her collarbone, sending chills through her body and making her pussy twinge between her legs. She gasped at the strength of her reaction and Annie’s smile grew bigger.

  Annie didn’t go further while they stood there, but took Korrine’s hand instead and led her to the bedroom and to the bed, where she pushed Korrine down and laid her back on the soft down comforter. Korrine noticed that Max had followed them in and wondered what role he would play in all this. Would he just sit back and watch his wife get fucked by a lady?

  Her question was soon answered because Annie left her there on the bed to grab Max by the hand and pull him to the side of the bed as well. But she didn’t push him onto it. Instead, she began to unbutton his shirt and, when that hung open, she trailed her manicured nails down his chest to begin working on his pants.

  Korrine rolled on her side to rest her head on her elbow and watch Annie with her husband. It gave her an electric thrill to see this woman touch her husband and to see Max respond. Korrine could see the bulge in his pants struggling to escape as Annie worked the button and then the zipper. Slowly, folding her own body downward, she pulled Max’s pants and underwear down, releasing his already excited cock.

  When Annie managed to get Max’s pants and underwear completely off, she put her hands on his thighs as she leaned on him and then her sweet mouth with the soft, full lips that had moments ago been pressing down on Korrine’s mouth. Korrine slid from the bed as Annie opened wide and slipped the tip of her husband’s cock into her mouth, making Max groan. She was surprised at how strongly her body reacted to seeing another woman put her mouth on her husband and, before she realized what she was doing, she reached out and put her hand on Annie’s head and began moving her down onto Max’s cock, making her take more and more in until her lips were wrapped around the base and her nose was buried in his pubic hair.

  Korrine felt an intense thrill at seeing Annie forced to take her husband’s cock all the way down her throat. She began to grip Annie’s luscious red hair harder, making her head move from side to side. Annie began to gag, but Korrine kept her down on Max’s cock until the woman put her hands on Max’s thighs and pushed back. Korrine lifted her hand away, not believing she had just held another woman down on her man.

  Now, Annie stood up, licking her lips, and she grabbed Korrine and threw her back on the bed. Then, she grabbed Max and pulled him onto the bed beside Korrine. Finally, she climbed up herself and began to get undressed, pulling her short dress up over her head and revealing the most perfect breasts that Korrine had ever seen. She wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, so both of them could see her shaved pussy with the small strip of red hair above it. Then, she fell forward over Korrine and took hold of her dress where it bunched around her waist and gave it a hard yank, pulling it free and making Korrine’s panties slip down with it. Quickly, Annie grabbed the panties and pulled them off as well, leaving Korrine naked on the bed.

  She then slithered her own naked body down over Korrine’s, letting her breasts trail over Korrine’s skin and making her moan as the contact intensified the excitement already building inside her. When she got between Korrine’s legs, she lowered her head and gave her mound a gentle kiss, making Korrine cry out with need. But she didn’t respond right away to Korrine’s pleading, moving her mouth to the side instead to kiss gently along the inside of her thigh. Then, lifting her face, she brushed over Korrine’s mound again and kissed her other thigh, causing Korrine to shift in an attempt to get Annie to put her mouth on her throbbing pussy.

  Finally, Korrine just reached down and again grabbed handfuls of Annie’s hair and pulled her down on top of her pussy, pushing up against her face until she felt the girl’s tongue flick out to lick at her lips and her clit and to delve deep inside her pink folds. The contact, after waiting for so long, drove Korrine crazy, and she rolled and grabbed Max and pulled him to her for a deep kiss, moving his hand to her breast as her body moved in response to Annie’s attentions.

  The three of them stayed like that for a moment longer until Annie sat up and gripped Korrine’s hips to swing her body around on the bed so that Annie’s ass blatantly waved in Max’s face. Max broke away from his wife as Annie moved her and he happily began stroking the ass now pressing against him. Annie returned to licking Korrine, driving her wild with a rhythm of fast and slow and deep and shallow movements with her tongue that kept Korrine on the edge of orgasm. Max gripped Annie’s hips and positioned his cock against her pussy, but seemed to hesitate, suddenly feeling unsure about fucking another woman in front of his wife. Finally, Korrine looked up and panted loudly. “Just fuck her, Max,” and his body shuddered as he heard his wife’s command. He gripped Annie tighter and then plunged his cock in, thrusting until he was buried all the way in her sweet snatch.

  Then, he began thrusting in earnest, fucking her hard and fast as she licked his wife. Korrine watched his face and felt her body respond, tensing and releasing until she screamed and came hard, pushing up into Annie’s face as she held her head against her. Max began moving faster and Korrine looked at him and felt Annie being pushed against her and she suddenly thought of something that had been a topic of conversation many times. Gasping as Annie moved against her especially hard from a thrust of Max behind her, Korrine called out to her husband. “Max, fuck her ass!”

  Max’s eyes went wide and Annie’s head came up, but Korrine pulled the woman back down and Max recovered quickly enough to pull out and shift his cock to Annie’s tight little hole. Annie pulled away again, and now Korrine scrambled out from under her to move up and straddle her across her back. Leaning forward, her hands met Max’s on the girl’s ass and she opened her cheeks, moving her head down to put her mouth by the tiny little hole that her husband’s cock was pushing against. Her tongue slipped out to lick at both Annie’s tight hole and her husband’s cock, making both of them groan loudly. Then, lifting her head, she gave Max a look that very clearly told him to get the show on the road. In one thrust, he pushed his cock into that tight hole and Korrine felt her orgasm grip her again as she saw Annie’s ass open up to take her husband’s dick in.

  Max began to move fast, his thrusts wild as he moved in Annie’s tight hole, drawing grunts and groans from her as she struggled beneath Korrine. Korrine heard her moans and reached beneath the woman to put her fingers into her slick folds, touching and playing with her pussy until Annie suddenly bucked and cried out. Max started yelling then, shaking hard as he thrust deep into Annie’s ass. “My God, she’s fucking coming. God, it’s so tight!”

  Korrine moved her hand from Annie’s clenching slit and moved off her back to reach for Max and pull him out of the girl’s tightest hole. Then, taking Annie, she spun her around and grabbed her face with one hand, pinching her cheeks and making her mouth open wide. The sight of both women on their hands and knees before him, their mouths wide open and waiting for his cock, was the last thrill he needed. He bucked forward, his cock shoving towards their faces and began coming hard, spurting his warm salty load all over their noses and cheeks and lips as they kept their mouths open with their tongues out, catching what they could in their mouths and swallowing it down.

  Eventually, Max finished and fell onto the bed beside the two girls. They stayed that way for a while longer, until Annie sat up and began picking up her things, getting dressed and ready to leave. When she was obviously ready to go, max began to shuffle off the bed to walk her to the door, but she just laughed and shook her head. “No worries, I can show myself out. You two have a good rest of the night.” Then, she left.

  Korrine sat up, looking over at Max with a sly grin. “Well, I think we should follow her advice.”

  They ended the end of this fantasy on the list with their own creative flair, and later that night, as Korrine slept in the rumpled sheets, Max got up and fished around for the sheet of paper in
his pants pocket and, as he crossed the fantasy of having a threesome with another woman off the list, he added a star beside it.

  HELPING MY NEIGHBOR DO HER HUSBAND

  The Lawyer’s Hot Wife

  Episode Two

  an erotic short by Jessica Crocker

  All rights reserved copyright 2012 by Naughty Daydreams Press

  The noise in the kitchen told her that the kids were scrambling to get their things together and take of for school. Andi rushed out of the living room where she had been looking over a new painting she had hung, much to the frustration of her husband, Matt, and ran into the kitchen to take each of them into her arms and give them what they called “silly kisses” After a lot of giggles and I love you’s, she waved them off as they climbed into the car with their nanny, Sandra. She would have driven them herself, gladly, but her husband insisted that having a nanny was a thing that was an essential part of their lifestyle. “We have to play the part to earn our place in the play.”

  She had rolled her eyes at that one. What the hell was it supposed to mean anyway? Was it an invitation to a drama club? She didn’t care. So much of what Matt said nowadays was just smoke in the wind. He didn’t care, really, that was why he was hardly home. He wanted the beautiful wife and the two adorable children to show off to clients that liked that kind of thing. Other than that, his family was very much an afterthought.

  Andi shook her head. She didn’t feel like letting Matt live in her head today. She went upstairs to her bedroom to shower and dress. She was planning to spend the day with a friend who wanted her help with redecorating. She sighed. She happened to mention she liked to paint and she was instantly enlisted to play interior designer. Oh well, at least it got her out of the house and that was a blessing.

  She looked over her closet and chose an outfit. She knew Tracy would be dressed impeccably, but she had an itch to be a bit more on the wild side today. Of course, many of her friends felt she was already too wild and too provocative. She knew it was true, but again, she didn’t care. She was her own person when Matt wasn’t around and, lately, that was more frequent.

  Her marriage of the last seven years had not been all lows. They had started off like any happy couple, full of life and dreams. Two kids had followed in quick succession, Taylor and Sydney, a boy and a girl, and things had seemed beautiful. Then, she had discovered the first of his many affairs, and she had begun having her own in retaliation. Now, neither one of them seemed to mind much what the other was up to as long as they stayed out of each other’s hair.

  Andi hadn’t minded all that much. It had been fun to be free with sex and keep the emotions out of it for once in her life, but just a few days ago, an old boyfriend from college had stopped by and the emotions had blindsided her and taken her for a ride. Of course, they had had sex, but it was something beautiful and powerful to Andi, in a way that all her other fuck sessions since getting married had not been. Now, she was worried that maybe she would be open and vulnerable again and she made herself shut any thought of the episode away. Still, it was hard when she was alone at night to not think of that remarkable reunion and long for it with every fiber of her being.

  She shook her head to clear her thoughts. She laughed at herself. Wow, I really need a good fuck! Well, who knew what the day would bring? She picked out a nice light blue blouse and pulled out some skinny jeans that hugged every line of her long legs and sweetly curving ass. Then, arranging her hair into a ponytail, she grabbed her keys and her purse and set off for her friend’s house.

  An hour later, she was sitting at Drea’s dining room table, surrounded by paint samples and carpet samples and pictures of faucets and bathtubs and sinks and tile. It was maddening. “Why don’t you just hire somebody?”

  Drea sat down in a chair beside her and shook her bobbed black hair from her face.

  “Because it will mean much more to me to have done it myself.”

  “It’s a bathroom, Drea. It’s not like it’s the Taj Mahal. I mean, are you planning to have the Queen of England come and wipe her ass while seated on your gilded toilet?”

  Drea looked at her sternly and then they both started laughing. “God, I know, I’m going too far. I just don’t know how to stop myself.” A serious note came into her voice. “I probably should watch it since Philip was laid off.”

  Andi sat up, startled. “When?”

  “Oh, he came home last Friday with his severance package, so, you know, it’s not like we’re going to suddenly starve or something, but, you know. It’s been a week, and he still mostly mopes around the house and, well, basically gets in my way. He’s driving me crazy.”

  Andi smiled. “I’m sure he’ll work it out. He’s a good guy. Just threaten to paint the bathroom, let’s see,” she searched through the stack of paint samples and pulled out one labeled Fuchsia in Fugue, “here you go.”

  Drea laughed and threw it away on some other stack. “Not even I could be that heartless.”

  Another half hour passed and Andi was wending her way through her friend’s large house, trying to find a bathroom. That’s what happens when you have a decorating party with a lush, she thought with a laugh. Finally, she opened a door and found the cherished porcelain bowl. Her quest was at an end.

  Running quickly and pulling her panties down just in time, she settled on the seat and let go.

  “Holy shit!” The voice coming from her right made her jump and she practically wet herself as she looked around for the speaker. Then, looking over to the tub in the far corner of the bathroom, she saw a bubble topped head peeking barely above the rim. She couldn’t see him clearly, but she was sure it was Drea’s husband, Philip. “Oh God, sorry Philip, I didn’t know you were here. I’ve been helping with the bathroom redecoration and . . .”

  Philip started laughing. He had a nice laugh. It was deep and matched his broad chested physique. “Well, if you don’t mind, I’m, uh, going to disembark.”

  “Oh God, yeah, of course.” She turned her head and looked at the wall, but as she heard the water sloshing in the tub, she took a quick sideways glance and saw his naked body from behind before the towel wrapped around his waist and hid the best part from view. She averted her eyes just as he was turning around.

  She finished up and decided to just stand up and pull her panties up unflinchingly. She figured it couldn’t be any more awkward than staying seated on the john. His eyes seemed to travel up her legs with her panties, and when she stood, she met his steady stare with his own. “So, how have you been, Phil?” She leaned toward him slightly and could smell the clean scent of his skin.

  He licked his lips and took a brief glance out the door. “I’m good, I mean, being laid off sucks, but I’m sure something will turn up.” He shifted his weight and his hips moved under the towel. Suddenly, she felt a strong ache between her legs and she knew what was going to happen.

  Walking the few steps to the door, she closed it silently, and then turned back to Philip. Without any hesitation, he dropped his towel and moved to her, pulling her close against his damp, naked body. She stretched up slightly and kissed him gently, her lips barely brushing his, but he squeezed tight with his arms and crushed her lips with a hard hungry kiss that took her breath and made her shiver in his arms.

  His hands began traveling down her sides and she sighed, molding herself against him and letting her own hands trail over his back and down to his ass. As her fingers grazed his ass cheeks, the door flew open and Drea stood there.

  Andi pulled back and began to stammer an apology, but then she noticed the small smile that appeared on her friend’s face. Drea moved up to Andi’s side and put her hands on her shoulders. “I didn’t know that you were into this kind of thing. I would’ve invited you in a long time ago.”

  Andi looked from one to the other and decided that she could handle it if they could. So, she turned to face Drea and, brushing stray hairs from her face, she gave her a sweet soft kiss.

  Instantly, Philip was beside her aga
in, and his hands were again searching every inch of her. She leaned back against him and, as she did so, Drea’s hands moved to her blouse and began unbuttoning it, slowly peeling it away and leaving her bra exposed. When the blouse was discarded, Drea leaned forward and pulled the cups of her bra downward, releasing her breasts. They bounced free and Drea’s mouth found one and sucked the nipple in, sending electric waves of sensation directly to her clit. She began to moan, a low sound in her throat, as Drea’s mouth worked her nipples.

  Then, Philip picked her up and carried her through an opposite door from where she came in, and she was suddenly in their bedroom. He took her to the bed and laid her down and Drea climbed on beside her. She pulled off her own shirt and bra and let her own small breasts free.

  Andi stared at them with longing, and, when Drea reached out to pull her mouth down to her breast, she took her friend’s nipple in eagerly, sucking and licking while her friend moaned and writhed on the bed.

  Philip now climbed onto the bed from the other side and drew both Andi and Drea to his waiting cock. It was long and curving, and Andi was a little curious to see if either one of them could manage to get him all the way inside their mouths. Drea went down on him first and she stopped just a little bit from the base. Philip groaned and stroked Drea’s hair as she moved up and down on his shaft a few times before letting Andi move forward.

  Andi decided to tease him a little first, and so she let her tongue circle the head and put her lips only on the tip in gentle kisses. Finally, the agony became too much for him and he reached for her head and pushed her down, filling her mouth and throat with his cock.

  She struggled for breath and her body twisted on the bed as she fought to hold him in her mouth. After a while, she slid off his cock, leaving a trail of saliva from her mouth to the tip of his cock. She didn’t rest long, though, because Drea was now turning her around and pushing Andi’s face into her waiting pussy.

 

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