Hey everyone. I’m back! Sorry it’s taken so long to getting back into writing but I have had good reasons. I’ve been super busy with a new role at work, drama for a while with our sex life (wife getting pregnant, kind of addressed in this story), people yet again trying to blackmail me/us?, people that found out about our sex life that shouldn’t, and just plain laziness all contributed to these delays. Hope those that enjoyed our stories before continue to do so. For those that are new I do have a FAQ linked in my profile along with pictures that I put up, sometimes to go along with the story, I’m not a super great writer and pictures sometimes help me with descriptions.
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Anyway, continuing our adventure, the last time I wrote was about a rough encounter Jaime had which took place within the same year we started on this path right in the middle of the pandemic.
I wanted to do a quick catch up before I continue on to the next story. After she had her time with Tony, Jaime had a very long recovery before she could feel aroused and not feel pain or discomfort, I think it was close to 2 months! After that we both took a mild break in the lifestyle, a couple more months of time we filled with work, family, and plain old “us” time (yes that means sex between me and my wife only).
This took use straight past the new year into the following, new year new experiences. We started looking again, and found things had advanced and lots more people were willing to go out and “party”. We had a couple more tamer meets, some more disappointments and some that were just plain ok. There were more late-night blowjob meets with guys in our local park and playground than anything.
Overall, we were a lot less aggressive in this time searching for people, I wanted it more and Jaime seemed to be ok but going along with what I wanted. At first I thought I saw the signs of maybe her not wanting to do it anymore, but she insisted that wasn’t the case. The pandemic had dragged on for over a year at that point and our regular life, though never going back to how it was, was more in sight than before.
Things became evident when my wife invited friends over for dinner. People we would see on a semi regular basis before the pandemic. June is considered one of my wife’s closest friends and I’ve gotten close to her husband John. June, like my wife, is a schoolteacher, raised by crazy strict Asian parents (Korean in her case) which gave them a sort of kinship. Not to mention she is also a plump (less so than my wife, but very much in my wheelhouse) very attractive (to me) woman. John is a tall Korean guy, big on fitness. Decent looking guy to be honest, with a bit of a wandering eye. They have a daughter aged between our daughters.
I was kind of shocked my wife started inviting them over because before the pandemic my wife was noticing June and her relationship fading a bit. June is a bit uptight and tends to overly gossip and be a bit of a backstabber. My wife caught wind that she was maybe spreading rumors about our family, which may or may not have happened at all. I mean I didn’t mind; we used to host them all the time before, just a lot less in the past few years.
Well, this time they came by, we had a great time with people we hadn’t seen in a long time, and everything went well. It wasn’t until a couple of days later I was working from home and in the middle of the day I had dropped our laundry in the laundry room. My wife on her way home from going out went to pick up the laundry and proceeded to fold and put away the clothes. Jaime walked in the room, interrupting me from my work and seemed a little annoyed. “Hon, you seen my new blue underwear?”
I replied I hadn’t, being preoccupied from work, I didn’t even think much of what she asked me.
She stormed into the room “You know ever since we moved here you’ve been pretty good at doing the laundry, I hope you don’t go back to a couple of years ago when you used to lose my clothes all time!” and stormed off in a hurried angry way.
I think it took me a few seconds to get pulled away from what I was doing to then soak up what she just said. “Wait what?!”
“You remember, you used to lose my clothes when we were doing our laundry like all the time. I used to be so annoyed. Like, how do you lose clothes when DOING the laundry?!” she shouted from the other room, increasingly getting more and more annoyed.
I went back to work, then out of nowhere I processed what she said, ‘What the fuck is she talking about?!’
So, some context. Before we moved into the area, we live at now we used to have to go to a local laundry matt to do our laundry because we lived in a small apartment, and at times, somehow, I managed to lose a couple pairs of socks, some shorts, leggings underwear, small things that would go unnoticed when I was washing them. Jaime always blamed me when it happened, but what she failed to remember was that at times she would lose clothing when she did the laundry too. So, I went and reminded her about it. She got defensive and we had a mild little tiff about it.
I went back to work, kind of pissed, accused of doing laundry incorrectly. I ran exactly in my head what I did. I went to the laundry room, shoved the whole bag into the machine, put it on and I distinctly remember noticing how clean the area was before I left. I didn’t drop clothes, there were no fancy undies anywhere. So in my mind she misplaced them, this was all on her.
It wasn’t until I went back to work and my mind calmed down and cleared out that it hit me, and it hit me real hard. All the items that have ever disappeared has been Jaime’s. All of them, socks, panties, bras, leggings, shorts. None were mine and none from my kids. It was a big moment of clarity, I immediately knew what was going on. Just to be sure I tried my best to think back the moments when I lost these items, but I mean it was over the course of years, so yeah too hard to really make sense of it all, nothing but one thing stood out. John, this was all times that John was around. I mean out of nowhere he comes over and poof her clothing, specifically underwear goes missing?!
For many years now Jaime had told me that John and June don’t have sex, like almost never according to her. June told her many times, she can’t have sex, it hurts her too much. I mean June is a smaller woman, I guess she wasn’t built for sex. Which explains John’s constant checking out women when June isn’t around. I had a huge eureka moment and instantly went to my wife!
Jaime was sitting on one of our daughter’s beds folding her clothes, I walked in with a huge smile on my face, checked to make sure my kids were not in ear shot, closed the door behind me. I calmly walked right next to her, with a huge smile on my face, proud as ever. Jaime gave me a side glance up from her folding some clothes on her lap. And very curtly said “What?”
I said in a whimsical singing tone “I think I know something you’re going to want to know about.”
Folding some clothes, she sang back in the same annoyed tone “Ok then go ahead and tell me.”
“I know what happened to your underwear.”
Jaime stopped folding the shirt she had on her lap, clasped her hands in her lap and matter of factly with a smug grin on her face said “Great. Let’s hear it.”
“I think John took them.” I waited to see her reaction.
Jaime’s confusion was immediate and plastered on her face in a furrowed brow. “What?” her doubt shown through in the dismissive tone. With a look telling me I’m an idiot without actually saying it.
“I think John stole your panties, like he had done in the past.” I made sure to be serious, no affectation, no playing around. I laid it out for her.
Now, her response I believe was disbelief mixed with naivety “Why would he do that?”
“Probably to sniff your dirty panties and jerk off to them. That would be my guess.” I nodded at my own reasoning.
Jaime’s face went from confusion to instant shock and revulsion and loudly yelling out “EEEEEWWWWW! THAT’S FUCKING GROSS!” She put down the clothes she had on her lap. “Honey, that’s gross! That’s fucking nasty!” the look of pure disgust and horror was pure gold.
“Yeah, guys do that all the time to women they have a thing for.” I don’t really know how this was some sort of revelation to her. Maybe she didn’t think it could happen to her?
“You guys are so fucking nast…” she gave me a look and just stood there staring at me. “Wait, have YOU done that before?”
After all the stuff we’ve been through, I found no reason to lie at all. “Yeah, it’s been a very long while, but I did. I did it to you in fact. Like before we actually dated. Used to come over, would excuse myself to go to the bathroom and go enjoy a nice whiff of your undies.”
It’s a good time to mention how we met, I was dating one of her sister’s friends and we used to sneak into her house to hang out. When the friend dumped me, Jaime’s sister, who knew I had a thing for Jaime hyped me up and we went out and been together ever since.
My wife had a comical open shock look on her face. “I married a fucking perv! Oh, my God! That’s so… you’re fucking…” She took a moment to compose herself. “My mom warned me back then white guys were fucking sickos. I didn’t listen.” She shook her head in jest.
“Yeah well, panty sniffing happens a lot more than you could ever imagine. I just don’t think stealing the undies is cool though. But, yeah, John is a big ol’perv just like moi!”
She sat there looking down at the floor “That is so fucking gross. I mean all this stuff started when I was pregnant with our first!” Her eyes wandered off thinking back to when she remembers the first time it happened.
“Yeah, they were probably extra smelly or something.” My joke really landed flat.
“Oh my God. I’m like getting sick to my stomach. It’s so gross. Who gets off on dirty underwear? What the fuck?” she looked at me for answers.
“I mean it’s a strong fetish, men just want to smell the woman they are attracted to, they want to be close to their genitals, their scent, their essence. I mean let me tell you, you smell fantastic down there!” I saw she looked really off put by it all. “Congratulations, John has a very strong attraction towards you. You have a secret admirer?” I shrugged my shoulders and smiled.
I think this also might be a good time to give you a little insight on something about Jaime this time. She has a condition; it happened after our first daughter was born. Somehow something went bonkers in her reproductive area, and she started to over produce lube. It was slight, but always there. Some women get dryness when something like this happens, for her it’s the opposite. She had concern because she would be “wet” or lubed up even if she wasn’t in the mood for sex. The condition worsened after our second daughter and she goes from being mildly wet, to sometimes being modestly wet for no reason at all, this has caused her to leave sometimes heavy stains in her undies. It’s so bad that even if she was at say a funeral and you were able to check her, you’d find she was “wet”, like she was aroused. I’ve had discussions about this with other guys before and one thing I’m asked almost all the time is, what happens when she’s horny. Well, she becomes extremely wet, soaked through her undies and even some times her pants kind of wet, hell she’s actually made heavy wet spots in jeans. If she just stands there you could maybe even see a drip, yes that’s how wet she can get. Now imagine seeing a pair of her dirty undies after all that? If you were a perv, you’d be hooked too haha!
I walked out of there, and thought more and more about the whole thing, he definitely was the culprit.
It wasn’t until we sat at dinner with the family that Jaime blindsided me with the topic again. “Should I tell June?”
My eldest chimed up “Tell her what?”
I sat there with a mouthful of food and looked over at our kids, back to Jaime and back to the kids “No.”
My eldest asked again “Tell her what?”
My wife realized maybe it wasn’t the best timing talking about this “Nothing, eat your dinner.”
That night, right before we went to sleep, Jaime settled the matter in her mind with one proclamation “I’ll just move the hamper into the bedroom when they come over.”
That is when I had decided to settle it a little more. I called John up to have a chat with him when he was home and June was still at her job. I went over there and had a man to man, perv to perv chat. Lasted a little over 2 hours.
We talked about a lot of things. It was the deepest talk I ever had with the guy. We talked about him taking Jaime’s undies and dirty clothes. We talked about his attraction towards Jaime. We talked about the relationship between him and June, how June tells Jaime hey haven’t had real meaningful sex in like ten years. June says it hurts too much and had sworn sex off after she had their kid. As he tells it, she doesn’t even masturbate and prefers to dig herself into religion. Horny? Let me see what the Bible says! As it turns out, that whole thing is absolute BS and John and June indeed have sex at least once every few weeks, anal only. So June was lying, I think to hide the fact she takes it in the butt.
One more thing we talked in length about. Now I weighed this heavily before I even brought it up, and felt it was the right course for the moment. So, I brought up my current reawakened sex life with Jaime. John was completely blown away by me telling him of Jaime having sex with other men. I left that day with a promise from John to a) NOT steal anymore of Jaime’s undies or any other clothes and b) not to ever repeat what we talked about to anyone.
A few weeks pass. I went to pick up Jaime at the school, they had some sort of event that was going to take place and many of the teachers were there setting things up. I noted that June was there as well.
It was a cold day; Jaime wore her raggedy jeans and an oversized thick turtle neck sweater. She had no makeup and honestly, I don’t think she even brushed her hair that morning.
Jaime hopped into the car and instantly dug out her phone for her massively overbooked calendar. She sure as hell keeps busy, this was her “busy” mom season. The kids had lots going on, the school had a lot of missing teachers and to top it off she was supposed to host a dinner with her parents and one of her sisters tonight.
Jaime exhaled a long exhausting breath. I waited for her to realize I wasn’t driving. She looked up at me and gave me the annoyed ‘lets go already!’ hand signal
I spoke up and calmly said “Hey how would you like to relax tonight with a nice hot cup of some other guy’s cock while I watched?”
She sat in the car tying her hair in a ponytail “We can’t. I have my parents coming at 7, meaning my mom will be there at 6 to criticize me for not having everything ready. I have to pick up the kids, then I have to go to the bakery to get the cake, I have to pick up dad’s laundry because he’s incapable of doing it himself and mom is arguing with him again, so she refuses to do it, then I have to go get those little clams mom likes otherwise dinner is ruined.” She droned on some other things I lost track to be honest.
“I rescheduled the parents and sister for tomorrow. They were more than happy because it worked out for your mom more. I already picked up your dad’s laundry. We can get the other stuff tomorrow in the morning. And your other sister picked up the kids and having them sleep at their house.”
She was stunned, and just looked at me with her hair still in her hand. Then her eyes lit up “Wait you found someone?!”
“Yeah, that’s what I been telling you.”
“Ok, so we have to go home, and I’ll get ready. Tell him we could be ready in an hour or so. Where we going to meet him?”
“Don’t worry, I have it all planned out. You’re ok with it though, right? You’re up to it?”
“It’s been so long. I guess I’m ready.” There was a little doubt in her voice. “So, where we going?”
“He’s going to meet us at home.” I put the car into gear and started heading down the road.
“WHAT? No! No! NoooOO! Brian! You agreed we’d never do that sort of thing at home! Call the guy back and tell him to meet at a motel or hotel or something.” She grabbed her phone let out another exhausted exhale and started looking at places to stay.
“It’s ok, don’t worry. It will work out. You’ll meet and we can talk about finding a place if you feel we need to. It’s taken care of.” I tried to reassure her by using my sweet calming dad voice. Usually works pretty well, hehe.
So, I headed home. Now if you should know anything about me, you should know I like to throw Jaime surprises, little curveballs of chaos. She hates them with a passion, you know because crazy controlling Asian upbringing and all. But, I like seeing her thrown off her game, especially when it comes to our sex life. Tonight definitely was one of those nights.
Once we got home, Jaime took off her shoes, dropped her jacket on the counter and walked past the living room and was headed to the bedroom when John, sitting on our couch let out “It took you a while to get here!”
Jaime jumped up and screamed, scared out of her mind “What the hell!”
John laughed at her reaction and Jaime held her hand over her heart. I think that’s when it hit her. She looked at John, then looked at me she became all pale and softly but firmly said “What did you do?” She immediately grabbed me by my arm and dragged me into our bedroom. Screamed real loudly “WHAT DID YOU DO?!”
Once inside the bedroom and the door closed, she got laser focused and I swear I could see a vein on her forehead pop out and throb “Honey. Please don’t tell me he’s here for what I think he’s here for.” She frantically looked into my eyes for an answer. She was getting redder by the second and a little teary eyed.
I didn’t say anything, when I was about to she interrupted me “You want me to have sex with..” she whispered in an angry tone “John?” Her mouth opened in shock. “Oh my god. I think I’m going to be sick!”
Again, I didn’t say anything, I waited for her to continue and right when I was about to say something she spoke up “If June finds out…” she trailed off and I saw tears building up in her eyes.
“Ok, June isn’t going to find out. She won’t even know he was even here. I’ll tell him to go, he’ll never say anything to anyone about it. It’ll be like this never happened. I just talked to him about your underwear and all this came up. He won’t talk. I mean he hasn’t had sex or even been intimate with her for like ten years, right? I thought I’d at least see if it was on the table with you.” I grabbed hold of her shoulder.
Jaime looked up into my eyes and gave me a mean smile. “I love you honey, but sometimes you’re a fucking IDIOT!” She turned around and stormed out of the bedroom.
I followed her. John was sitting on the couch and Jaime walked over towards John really quick like she was about to tell him off.
I hollered over to John, giving him the throat slice signal “Hey John, I think we’re gonna have to pass.”
John stood up when he saw Jaime head his way in a such a hurry. “You’ve been stealing my fucking UNDERWEAR?!” she yelled at John. She huffed real loud staring at a stammering John “And now you want to have SEX with me! WHAT THE FUCK!?”
John was about to say something when Jaime put up her hand, she stared at me for the longest, then back to him. She took a big deep breath she covered her eyes with her hand and let out a very small high pitched sound of annoyance. I SAW John about to say something but I made sure he saw me shake my head no.
Jaime looked up at John, then back to me, her eyes still a little teary eyed. “Ok. If we do this, it doesn’t go back to June. Like ever! Fucking NEVER!” She pointed a finger in his face, her hand was shaking hard.
John immediately lit up, “It won’t, I swear!”
Jaime kept nervously shifting on her feet and kept clenching her hands. “What the fuck am I doing?” She looked at me one more time, her face was beet red. I usually only see her that color when we’re in a very heated argument. She let out a very stern but low “You fucking asshole!”
It took a moment for her to calm down a bit. Finally when she was ready she spoke. She looked at the floor and said meekly “OK, so what do you want me to do? What do you want to do to me?” her voice cracked at the end of the sentence. She looked into my eyes. I was instantly brought back to that first time Jaime had sex with Daryl, she gave that same look right before she submitted to him. Jaime stood in front of John, waiting for him to tell her what he wanted.
Without hesitation and without even taking a moment to think he instantly came out and said “I want to see you naked.”
Jaime, stood there for what seemed forever, let out a loude “Fuck!” before the signal went from her brain to her arms and she methodically took off her large sweater and threw it down on the floor. Underneath Jaime had her comfort bra, an old hole-filled baby blue bra that is two sizes too small for her, It’s her favorite bra for some reason. She unhooked it and threw it on the floor. John, mesmerized by Jaime’s breasts didn’t say a single word, just gawked. Her breasts are by far way larger than Junes. Jaime’s long hard dark nipples stood at attention in the cool room. She then undid her jeans and pulled off her jeans and socks in one go, followed by her underwear, an old pair of cream colored, hole-filled, flower printed undies on their last legs.
Jaime passed a comment as she took them off and dropped them on the floor “Please don’t steal them.” Though she said that as a very comedic moment, she sounded defeated a little.
Finally, Jaime stood naked in front of our friend. When I talked to John earlier, I asked him what was his biggest appeal for jaime, he replied “I love her big butt.”
“Turn around, show John your ass.” I just was so eager to get this going.
Jaime did a slow turn until her back faced John, when she faced me I could see a different red face then she had before, she was blushing! As she faced me she let out a sigh and gulp. She was still very uncomfortable I guess with the whole situation. She whispered “This is so embarrassing.”
When she finally made the 360 back to John, he had stepped up to her and leaned in and kissed her. Now, most of the time, the guys she sees don’t really kiss her, some have, but only a handful have stood out before this. His kiss to her was as if he was kissing his wife. I mean it kind of took me back, he was kissing her deeply! Jaime on the other hand was shocked and kind of pulled back from the kiss a bit before reciprocating the kiss mildly.
When he stood back from the kiss he immediately changed the mood “I want to take a close look at your pussy.” Right from one of the most romantic passionate kisses she’s had from another man to porn demand. That shit just cracked me up!
Jaime, snapped out of her kiss shock and nodded, she backed up and sat on our coffee table, laid back and opened her legs. She still looked very uncomfortable. Her feet were on the ground, her ass just barely on the edge of the table flat on her back, she opened her legs as wide as they would go and looked straight up.
John muttered “Holy shit. I can’t believe this is happening.” To himself. He knelt on the floor and went face to, um, pussy? He stared at her vulva for a very long time, it looked like he was studying it.
After a while Jaime looked at me and mouthed “What’s he doing?”.
I decided to give him a jolt. “How does she look compared to June?” Jaime looked at me disapprovingly.
“Her pussy is so fucking hot! June’s pussy is not as good looking. June shaves because she thinks pussy hair is dirty. I love a good bush. I also like Jaime’s smell much more!”
Jaime instantly covered her pussy with her hand and attempted to close her legs “Ok. I’m so sorry I need to take a shower!”
John almost shouted “No! I love it!”
Jaime relented and let go of her pussy and opened her legs again.
With that John went in and placed his mouth on Jaime’s pussy.
Jaime gave a mild inhale and slight jump as his tongue roughly dug into her thick lips. Between licks he softly shot out from between her legs “Your pussy tastes to fucking good!”
Just to clarify here, yes Jaime wasn’t exactly the freshest of flowers that day. Yes, she could have stood to take a shower, but to quote John, he “loves stinky pussy.” Jaime’s pussy isn’t exactly rancid, it does get dirty and has an odor, like a sweaty musk mixed with a slight tinge of sourness. Nothing overwhelming and thankfully, never fishy.
Jaime muttered at me “This feels so gross right now.” I honestly can’t convey how truly uncomfortable she looked as he was eating her out.
John lapped at my wife’s pussy for quite a while. Sucking and nibbling on her lips and clit, and shoving his tongue as deep as he can get into her, as he puts it, “rimming her birth canal”.
This went on for quite a long time, more than just a few minutes of him eating her out Jaime was getting flustered and gyrating her hips ever so slowly. He pulled back just enough “Jaime, get up, turn around and spread your cheeks I want to lick your ass.”
Jaime looked up at me, and firmly said to John “I usually don’t like that kind of stuff.”
I had talked to John about it, he really wanted to do something like that to Jaime. One of his biggest fantasies was to eat my wife’s ass. Go figure. “He really wants to do that to you.”
Jaime, didn’t say anything further, she didn’t have to, she gave me the ‘I’ll deal with you later’ look.
She got up, turned around placed her stomach and chest on the coffee table and reached around and spread her ass cheeks open wide.
John took position behind Jaime, “Wow, her asshole is really hot! June has too many hemorrhoids”.
Jaime let out a “tsk” sound like she really didn’t need to hear that.
Again, John did the staring thing at Jaime’s asshole, I was just about to say something when he went in tongue first. My wife’s comfortability level dropped tenfold. Jaime reached between her legs and started rubbing her pussy as John licked and ate her ass. The sound of his very wet tongue sliding over my wife’s ass was so fucking hot to hear!
The whole time Jaime’s face contorted into a mixed bag of feels, uncomfortableness, sighs of shock and general unpleasantness.
After a few minutes of him eating her out Jaime shot out “Are you almost done?” through a strained voice.
John stopped almost right after her question. “Ok, lay on your back on the table and open your legs.”
Jaime got up, looked me in the face reached around and wiped her butthole with her hand. “That always feels so uncomfortable.” She then did as he asked laid on the table spread her legs wide open.
He looked at me, almost like he forgot I was there “You got a condom man?”
“It’s ok, you can go in without a condom.” I myself was stroking at this point and, I don’t know it just felt weird to have eye contact with him while I was jerking off. Never had that weird vibe with any other guy doing my wife, but there it was.
“You sure?” He didn’t even wait for an answer before he unzipped his pants and pulled them down. Jaime was holding her legs waiting for him to get inside of her. Once John pulled down his pants I saw it. John has what we like to call porn cock. His dick is huge!. I have never measured it but it’s somewhere over 8.5 inches without trying and fucking thick! Like I’m about to fist you with my cock thick! So yeah, the issues wasn’t June being too small, John was too big!
Jaime just laid there holding her legs open wide, staring into the nothing that is our plain whit ceiling. She definitely was trying to distance herself from this encounter. She hadn’t noticed his penis at all.
He leaned over Jaime and positioned himself right at Jaime’s pussy and pushed in. Jaime’s reaction was immediate, her eyes went ultra-wide and she let out a flurry of “OW! OW! OW!” followed my her holding up her hand to him “John, slow down. Oh shit!” Jaime looked down between her legs to try to get a look at what he was penetrating her with. But all she got was another push and her letting out a grunt and another big “OW!” between her hard gasps.
She looked at me with gritted teeth and a look of struggle on her brow. She let out a few short huffs. When John pushed in harder. She let “Ok john! Slow down please, please, please. OW! That’s so big!”
I went around from his back and had an amazing view of him penetrating her. At that point John was already about 4 inches into her. He leaned over and started kissing her. She kissed back between small grunts. This continues for a few minutes he was slowly making progress of completely going inside of her.
John, started getting a little more vocal. “Fuck man, you never told me she would be this tight!”
He pushed in a little more. “When was the last time this pussy had another man’s cock?”
I think I answered but he really didn’t listen.
After a few more slow pushes he had made it, he was fully inside her. He easily bottoms out inside her and has another quarter inch to go, but can never fit it all.
John leaned in really close to her face and let her know a few things “I love sniffing your dirty cunt.”
She just looked at him, her eyes the usual MO, glassy eyed stage of fucking.
John muttered some other stuff that I didn’t make out. But one of them was you’re so much better that June.
John started his rhythm of fucking her, long hard thrusts. Jaime just let out grunts as he fucked her. He went faster and faster as it went on.
Jaime at one point started talking dirty back “Fuck me! Use my pussy! Fuck me like you can’t fuck June!” He was steadily hammering her pussy. The view from behind was the most amazing thing I ever saw. Her pussy was completely stretched out and didn’t look like her normal vagina. I couldn’t recognize it!
His rhythm went all over the place, he was just going as hard as possible as deep as possible. At one point Jaime screamed out loud and looked exhausted. She had her first orgasm and couldn’t put words to what she was feeling and let out a series of illegible sounds out her mouth. I had positioned myself over Jaime, jerking off right over her face.
“Take that big cock. You feel him stretching out your slutty Chinese pussy!”
She looked at me in my eyes and let out an inhumane scream and as she came a second time!
Then it was Johns turn, just as he was cumming he looked into Jaime’s eyes and let out his feelings “I’m so in love with you!” He leaned over her and kissed her deeply, my wife wrapped her arms and legs around him as he plowed into her at full speed and with enough force to move our very heavy cocktail table. He ejaculated in her.
When he was done, he stood up and slowly pulled out his softening penis out of Jaime. Altogether he had fucked her for nearly 20 minutes! I hadn’t witnessed Jaime gape like that since she gave birth. Her vagina was just… open. A torrent of semen seeped out and poured all over our table, it was never ending. You hear a lot about guys that produce a crazy amount of semen, hell you see it in porn all the time. But I think John has them beat! I mean you never see how crazy it is until you see it for yourself. I finally came while staring at my wife’s very used and “destroyed” pussy leaking what seemed like a gallon of John’s semen.
Afterwards it took a while for Jaime to compose herself and sit up on the table.
She seemed lightheaded. “You ok? Does it hurt?” I chuckled a bit.
She made a motion to her crotch. “No, it’s ok. I mean the entrance hurts a little, because fuck man!” She let out a deep breath and gave John a laugh. “Holy cow, June is really missing out.” She looked so flustered. “I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone so deep inside of me before. It was like I could feel your heart beat.” She looked at John for a while before standing up and going over to John, putting her hand behind his neck and kissing him extremely passionately.
After she finished kissing him She began the clean up, picking up her clothes. “I tell you one thing, you don’t have to steal my panties ever again, you want it you can come eat my pussy any day.” We all laughed with her.
A few moments after we all got dressed, John received a text from June. She wanted him to go get dinner. So, that first was the first time with John.
Afterwards we had yet another talk, Jaime was more than a tad upset I didn’t tell her about John being there before hand. Though she admitted if she knew she would have had cold feet. About an hour after he left, she was in the mood again and we fucked. I know this isn’t for everyone, but one of my new favorite things is using other men’s cum as lube to fuck my wife, it feels so amazing sliding into her used cum filled pussy.
She admitted that the two orgasms she had were the hardest she’s ever cum. In fact her first one scared her so much because she felt completely out of control of her body and she almost passed out.
Jaime and John that first two weeks fucked every single day. He would come over and fuck, or as she called it made rough love. She was cock crazed and penis whipped (is there such a thing?) obsessed with having him fuck her like she “needs”.
The week after that was spring break, and since they had time off, June and John went away for a little bit. So, Jaime had to suffer a little while without being dicked down by our friend. When he came back, he started texting Jaime getting ready to meet again. This led to nearly two solid months of him almost daily fucking my wife.
It was in the middle of those two months that Jaime and John came to talk with me. My wife came up with this idea. She wanted John to be her official “owner”. The way she laid it out there was a lot of thought behind it. My wife came to ask for permission to have another man own her body, her sex organs, tits pussy ass mouth, were to be his. His property to do as he wants. She reveled in the idea of it. She would listen to him and do as he says sexually out right. I would be the secondary in charge, if he’s not around I can control her sex life. She submitted to both of us. Him having priority over me. Yes it sounds a bit extreme, but it works.
During that following few weeks, Jaime got tons of packages. Day after day another package. It’s not common for her to get this many things and drew attention of everyone in the family. She just said it was a slew of clothes she ordered. I thought it was odd, but left it at that.
It wasn’t until one slow Saturday afternoon, we were watching a movie and Jaime was mostly watching the movie but really on her cellphone. She announced out of nowhere she needed to go fold some laundry. I remember saying “Oooookay.” And my daughter laughing.
After the movie finished, I went to go see if I could help Jaime with the laundry. What I discovered, wasn’t a laundry folding woman. Jaime was on our bed on her knees, chest to the mattress, ass in the air, her pants and underwear around her ankles and two fingers absolutely drenched in lube shoved into her asshole.
I immediately closed the door behind me and quietly proclaimed “What the fuck!”
Jaime didn’t stop for one second, she winced in pain as she slipped her fingers in and out of her own ass. I struggled to maintain any concentration, and she said under her breath “John wants to start having anal sex, I have to practice.”
I had to clean out my ears. The woman that has up until this point adamant that anal sex is not an option, that her ass is an ‘exit not an entrance’ has just told me she is willing to submit to a guy that has a small tree between his legs! If anyone was wondering, the boxes she was receiving were anal toys she was ordering in an attempt to practice for when he wants to come by and sodomize her.
She asked for my help to practice and show him she was trying. So, I took some pictures to send him. I took pictures of my wife training for another man to take her anal virginity.
So started my wife’s official anal training. On a daily basis, usually before we went to bed my wife took about 40 minutes to try to take various sex toys she ordered into her asshole. With training and lube we moved on. It took a solid 3 weeks for her to actually get used to something of large size go inside her and to keep it there without too much pain.
After weeks of training, she felt ready for the real thing and John moved over to actually penetrating her anally. It was very slow going and it took maybe 5 sessions before he could really enter her to the hilt. Every time my wife let him sodomize her to completion up her ass with tears streaming down her face.
After he fully entered her, he order my wife to be only anal for a time. When I had sex with her, I was to fuck her in her ass. That was the first time I ever fucked her in her ass. I really liked it, but nothing was as good as actually watching him fuck her in her ass. She actually really gets off on it and enjoys pleasuring him! John and my wife really lay it on thick demeaning June when they’re together it’s become their thing. He’s even gone so far as to make my wife watch videos of him having sex with June, which is a huge power move that I really enjoy, Jaime not so much. One of my joys during that time was seeing my wife come home from a tough day at work, hurry our bedroom strip and get into position ready for John to come over and give her daily pussy/asshole licking before fucking her ass. (bonus pic in our profile of the wife in “ready” position.)
Selfishly, him introducing anal to Jaime has got to be one of the best things that has come out of this for me. Not only experiencing anal sex with my wife, but watching her be in that position, the visuals of her getting taken that way, from her grunts of pleasurable pain, to seeing the results of a good session has given me a fulfilment of one of my fantasies I’ve dreamed of for years!
Ever since John has been a big part of our sex life. Jaime still has sex with other men, John helps in finding men and the occasional woman now for her to get “used”. Overall having him there definitely changed our dynamic and has added some complexity that we didn’t really need, but it has been a great for our sex life.
The thing that maybe shocked me the most is how well my wife can switch from being a homewrecker to a best friend perfectly lying to her best friend’s face about cheating with her husband. I’ve mentioned that she is brutal when it comes to June. She even had a full conversation a while back talking down June’s suspicions of John cheating on her while HAVING A FULL LOAD OF HIS CUM INSIDE HER!
I said I wouldn’t sugar coat these posts as much anymore, so here is some of truths of the matter. Having Jaime have sex with John does have it’s challenges. First is the fact that June suspects her husband cheats on her all the time. Which is true, but is always downplayed by Jaime. Second, there is the intense feelings John has for Jaime. When he said he is in love with Jaime, he really means it with every bit of his being. Going so far as finding other men for Jaime to have sex with and introducing her as his wife. Yeah, it’s something we’ve talked about and he assures me it’s superficial, I know his feelings are not. lastly, with the increased amount of unprotected sex my wife has been having with him, it was bound to happen, my wife over the past few years has gotten pregnant by him twice, both times we’ve lost the baby, but the second time the pregnancy went pretty far and considered actually keeping the baby.
As always, I’m open for questions and comments, so feel free to message me or comment here. I’ll also try my best to continue sharing more experiences we’ve had past this point. Including some of gangbangs she’s had, various trips to sex clubs or being shared with seriously kinky people.
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