1. My Cheating Slut Wife


    Date: 4/6/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Erotica, Humiliation, Reluctance, Wife, Author: lugls56, Rating: 82.5, Source: sexstories.com

    I said, as I came up to help her load the bags into the car. "Well, we needed to put some food back in the refrigerator and pantry. The shelves were looking pretty empty," she said. As soon as we had loaded to groceries in the car and she got in and sat down, she noticed the panties still on the rear-view mirror. I heard her sigh in disappointment that I hadn't removed them, but she didn't say anything. We went home and after unloading the car, Sarah began to fix us some dinner. During our dinner we talked about different things, but I sensed a definite tension in the air. I knew that Sarah was still wondering what I had planned for her. She knew that I was not the type to forget, and I wouldn't let an opportunity like this slip away. She didn't know why I was taking so long, but the fact that I was so nonchalant about it had her just a bit paranoid! After dinner was over and the dishes were in the dishwasher getting cleaned, I went into the living room to relax. Sarah joined me a few minutes later, coming in to sit on the couch. "Come over here slut," I said. Sarah looked up at me startled, then came over to stand in front of me. "Now that our day is done and things have slowed down, I think we have a little unfinished business to take care of, don't we?" "I was hoping you had forgotten about that," she said, fidgeting a little. She stood in front of me with her hands behind her back and a nervous look in her eyes as she looked down at me. "Now you should know me better ...
    than that, slut. You know I don't forget things like this. Especially when they hold such delightful potential!" I said, smiling wickedly at her. Sarah gulped, "Yeah." "Now suppose you tell me what kind of a whore you were last night. And don't spare the details either, slut. I want to know the whole filthy story." Sarah looked at me and knew there was no way I was going to let her out of this. So, taking a deep breath, she began recounting her night with the strange man at the bar. Starting at the point where they left the bar together, she told me how they had drove to a seedy hotel on the outskirts of town by the airport. She told me how it wasn't a very nice place, but the sounds of the planes overhead would drown out their noises. She said she couldn't wait to get him in the room where she proceeded to rip him out of his clothes and she started by kneeling in front of him and stuffing his cock down her throat. "He tasted so good and his cock was so big! I almost gagged in an attempt to fit it all in my mouth!" she said. "Well, a cock-loving slut like you shouldn't have had too much trouble," I said. Sarah continued telling me what she did the previous night. Most guys don't normally like hearing how their wives and girlfriends fucked another man, but this was different. I wanted to hear it - I wanted to hear it all. Because once she had confessed, it would be my turn to have a little fun. Once she finished her description of how she had fucked him, how he had plowed deep ...
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