Mary and I have been married for 20 years. Like many long-term marriages, our lives have long lost freshness, especially in sexual life, because they no longer have any physical attraction.
Although Mary still looks so beautiful, after living together for 20 years, her sex life will inevitably become boring - no more passion.
When she is in a good mood, Mary is also crazy in bed, but unfortunately she is not in a good mood for many times.
Although she has a good figure and has world-class plush breasts, she always wears more conservative clothes to completely cover up her sexy figure.
Although she also has several pairs of sexy high heels, which she calls me shoes for sex with sex, she never wears them out of the bedroom.
She has no interest or desire to try something new or exciting.
Before we got married, she had only one man, and I was the second man she had ever had in this world.
Once, I went on a business trip to Detroit and bought a few magazines to read in my hotel room at night.
In one of the magazines called The Loft, I read several letters from readers telling stories about them who like to watch their wives be raped by other men.
I also tried to imagine Mary having sex with other men, but how could I not do it.
But the more I read those letters, the more I wondered what it was like to watch Mary have sex with other men.
Although I knew that my conservative and reserved wife would never try something like this, it would be enough for me to have my own imagination.
It is precisely because of this imagination that our sex life begins to become less boring.
So, I began to read more about some of these readers and began to imagine more about Mary having sex with other men.
Every time I come back from a business trip, I will hurry home and have sex with her in a hurry, and still imagine the scenes of her and others in my mind.
Mary is not a stupid woman, she immediately realized something from my behavior, and she often asked me what was going on recently.
I just smiled and told her that I felt more and more beautiful and sexy lately.
What surprised me even more was that the more passionate I had sex with her, the more she was full of expectations for her sex life.
Just the week of our 20th anniversary, I happened to have a business trip to New York, so I asked my wife if she would go with me, and she happily agreed.
After checking in the hotel, when Mary opened the suitcase, she found that I had put all her three pairs of sexy high heels with very high heels in the box.
When I asked her to wear such sexy high heels to go out for dinner, some strange expressions appeared on her face.
She looked at the shoes and looked back at me, then rummaged through the box to find a piece of clothing that matched the shoes.
After everything was cleaned up, just before going out, I suddenly made a request to her. For my happiness, I hope she won’t wear a bra.
She glanced at me with a strange expression and slowly took off her bra.
Sitting in the taxi to the restaurant, my hands kept stroking her thighs, making her very nervous, and her eyes kept staring at the back of the taxi driver, for fear that he would turn his head and see my intimate movements, but she did not stop me.
When I walked into the restaurant, I always imagined that men were staring at my wife's body. In fact, there were indeed many men attracted by her.
Although Mary didn't notice the men's greedy gazes, her naked nipples were rubbed against her clothes, which made her feel a little excited.
Because the material of the clothes was very thin, her nipples that became hard due to excitement could be vaguely seen.
My eyes patrolled the restaurant and found that many men were staring at Mary's breasts lustfully. I really want to know, if they were given a chance, how many men in the restaurant want to fuck Mary?
We found a place to sit down, ordered the dishes, and then chatted casually, my hands constantly rubbing her thighs and arms.
Can you do something for me?
I asked Marie.
do what?
Go to the bathroom to take off your panties.
She looked at me silently for a while, then got up and walked towards the bathroom. Her plump breasts were shaking on her chest with her steps, which was very tempting.
I looked around and found that many men were also staring at her breasts.
After Mary came back, I continued to stroke her thighs, my fingers already touching the opening of her vagina.
What are you doing?
she asked.
It's so good to fuck you.
She giggled and said: Are you here?On the dining table?
I also smiled and said: Of course, it's okay if you want.Do you know?You are the sexiest woman in this room. If I fuck you here, at least half of the men in this room want to fuck you too.Think about it, can you deal with so many men?
What surprised me was that my shy and conservative wife actually answered me like this: I would be fucked by them for you, but you must keep holding my hand when they fuck me.
I looked at her with wide eyes, and Mary giggled again and said: What's wrong, my lover?Do you think I'm not feminine enough?
Oh, this really surprised me.The Mary in front of us is completely different from when we were at home. Could it be that we came to a strange city?Or does she have such potential?
Before we take that big step.
I said, let's try some tricks first.Unlock the two buttons on the top of your clothes so that the waiter can see your nipples.
Mary stared into my eyes and slowly unbuttoned the three buttons on it. If she had moved harder, both nipples might have been exposed.
But that's it, because she is sitting, as long as someone walks past her or stands behind her, she can easily see her two firm, rosy nipples.
In this way, the waiters in the restaurant suddenly became particularly enthusiastic about us. People kept coming to ask us what we needed, and often stood by our table to help us pick up food or pour wine for us.
In order to achieve better results, every time the male waiter picks up food or pours wine for her, she will bow to say that in this way, her 36D big breasts without bras almost fell out of her clothes, making those kids feast their eyes.
After dinner, when we left the restaurant, I saw that all the male waiters were full of disappointment, and the pity boy who had just poured wine for Mary was gone. I guess he must have run to the bathroom to masturbate.
Walking out of the restaurant gate, Mary said: OK, this is a small step we have taken, so what is next?
Oh, no, right?This is really not like my Mary!
Then how far are you willing to go?
I asked.
It depends on how far you want to take me.
She replied.
This is the boldest answer I have ever heard since I married Mary.
OK, let's take a walk for a while.
As I said that, I took Mary toward the hotel.
After walking about two blocks, I saw a man walking towards us.
I told Mary that when we walked up to the man, she threw her handbag on the ground and bent over to pick it up to expose her big breasts from her clothes.
I never thought Mary would do it before, but she did.
Just when the man was about three feet away from us, she threw down the bag in her hand and bent down in an exaggerated position to pick it up. Her big white breasts immediately popped out of her clothes.
Mary let the man see it hard enough, then pretended to be embarrassed to cover the two seductive big mounds with her clothes, and said softly: Oh, I'm so embarrassed.
The man looked at Mary with wide eyes and shook his head and walked past her.Mary stood up with a smile and said to me: Another small step has been completed, what's next?
I didn't say anything and reached out to stop a taxi.
We were just sitting in the back row and I wanted Mary to suck my cock.
Without a trace of hesitation, Mary quickly pulled her penis out of my pants and put it into her mouth in a big mouth.
From the rearview mirror, I saw the driver secretly watching the lewd scene in the back seat while driving.
Is he watching?
Mary asked while sucking.
Yes.
I think he must want to be sucked by me too.
I was so shocked by Mary's words that I came to my senses for a while and said to her with a joking tone: Then ask him.
Oh, that won't work.What I mean is that I will go as far as you take me.So, it should be your question.
Mary said.
Hearing her say this, I sat there without knowing what to do or what to say. Just as Mary was sucking so hard that I could no longer bear it, and a stream of semen sprayed into her mouth.
At this time, Mary did something she had never done in our 20 years of marriage, and swallowed all my semen.
My God, this is not over yet, she still continued to suck, as if she wanted to suck every drop of my semen into her belly.
OK, okay, it's nothing great to take a step forward.Hello, it's your turn.
I said to the back of the driver's head.
The black driver had been peeking at the exciting scene of Mary giving me a blowjob for a long time, and probably couldn't bear it anymore. After hearing what I said, he immediately slowed down, changed lanes three times in a row, and turned the car into a secluded alley.
As soon as he parked the car, he immediately climbed from the driver's seat to the back seat and hugged my wife.
Without even looking back at me, Mary leaned over and reached out to pull the driver's zipper, pulled out the big black, long and thick penis from his pants, first moved it with her gloves a few times, rubbed the foreskin open to reveal the black glans as big as a goose egg, and then stuck out her tongue and licked it on the urethra, licking the shiny liquid that oozed out of it, then opened her mouth and took the big cock in.
Because the guy's thing was too big, Mary could only suck him with his glans in her mouth, while holding the part under the glans with her hands and slid it hard.
Five minutes later, the driver also sprayed the semen into Mary's mouth, and she swallowed it all without hesitation.
When the driver sent us to the hotel, he said to us: No need to pay, she has given me enough rewards.
As he said that, he handed Mary a business card and said, "Call me anytime when needed, and I will provide you with the best service in this city."
After the driver drove away, Mary looked at me and said: What are you going to do next?
I thought about it and said: It might be too late to go back to that restaurant now. I think we should go to the bar in the hotel to try our luck.
After finding a table in the bar and sitting down, my eyes looked around the room.
A small band was playing a slow dance music, with couples dancing on the dance floor, and I was looking for men, especially those without companions.
Fortunately, there are about five or six men in the room without women.
My dear, I'm going back to my room to see what you can do.
I lie in Mary's ear and said softly.
Mary smiled and said: When you come back, don't be too surprised if you see me lying on the table.
I shook my head and left the bar.
When we left the hotel room two and a half hours ago, Mary was still a very reserved and conservative wife. She had never had any cheating experience in her marriage in life in the past 20 years.
However, in the past two and a half hours, she had been teasing several restaurant waiters, showing her breasts to a strange man she met on the road, oral sex for an unknown taxi driver in front of me and swallowing his semen. Now, she told me that I might be lying on the bar table and being gang-raped by men. Her changes were too unexpected to me.
I stayed in the room for about half an hour, my penis was in an erect state, and later I couldn't wait any longer and went back to the bar.
Mary was not sitting alone at our table at this time, with three men sitting around her.
Seeing me coming, one of the men said to me and said: Hey, fuck guy, go find somewhere to sit, this woman belongs to us.
Mary quickly said: Oh, he is my husband.You give him a seat.Dear, this is Mark. He should have shaken your hands, but now his fingers are stuck in my vagina.
Mark heard that I was Mary's husband and looked a little embarrassed, but Mary said to him: Mark!Don't be afraid of Ah, don't pull out your hand, and continue to work hard.
As he said that, Mary smiled with satisfaction as she felt Mark's fingers checking her vagina.
The one sitting on your right is Charles.
Mary continued to say to me, he seemed a little nervous because he might have never had such an experience, a woman holding his cock and moving while her husband sat on the side and watched.And that one over there...
She nodded and signaled to me the man sitting on my left. After you left, you wanted to pull me to their room. I think they must want to fuck me, what do you think?
Her question caught me off guard, and I quickly controlled my emotions and said: I was not surprised that they had such an idea.So, do you want to go with them?
She smiled at me and said: How far do you want me to go, baby?
I stared into her eyes, thinking about how far she could go, and then said: You must return to our room before 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, I want to have breakfast with you and then go to a meeting.
After saying that, I stood up and returned to our room.
To be honest, I always hoped that Mary would come back a few minutes after I returned to the room, but, after more than an hour, I didn't wait for her.
I returned to the bar and hoped to see Mary who had drunk too much, but she was no longer there.
That night, I couldn't sleep all night and Mary didn't come back until 7 a.m.
Thank God, fortunately you gave me a deadline, otherwise they would have to let me stay there all day.Do you know, my dear?In addition to the three men you have seen, there is another man in their room.
I stood up and looked at her, and it seemed that her body was not strange.
But when she took off her clothes, my body looked stunned.
Her labia were swollen, her vaginal opening and anus were holed open, her pubic hair was messy and stuck together by dried semen, and her breasts were covered with red marks left by pinching and biting.
I want to know everything and tell me all the details.
I said.
She laughed and said: What's there to say about Ah?I suck their cocks, they fuck me; I suck their cocks, they fuck me again; then I suck their cocks more, they fuck me more, Ah...
She came over, pushed me down on the bed, and said: You have never tasted other men's semen in your wife's vagina before, my baby.You can go to your meeting later...
As she said that, she climbed onto the bed and put her dirty pussy covered with semen onto my mouth.
That time was the longest business trip I ever felt. Every day when I went to a meeting, Mary would run out by herself.
And at night, she would tell me about her lustful experience throughout the day and fuck me all night.
Mary also called the driver who gave her business card. In exchange, Mary agreed to give him oral sex and fuck her vagina and anus at will; while he acted as her special driver, obeying her call at any time and driving her to anywhere in New York City for free.
The next afternoon, Mary asked the driver to take her to Times Square, put her in a corner of the square, standing on the side of the road like a prostitute waiting for the client.
After a while, a man drove over and parked in front of Mary, opened the window and asked: How much does it cost to have a blowjob for me?
Mary answered: How about 10 US dollars every time?
The man nodded and asked Mary to sit in the back seat of his car.
Mary first had a blowjob for him, and then had sex. After that, Mary took out $10 from her bag and threw it to the man, and said: Thank you, what I need is your dick, not money!
That's it, Mary spent $50 that afternoon to have oral sex on five strange men, letting them fuck her anus and vagina, and ejaculate her semen into her uterus.
Mary then asked the driver to take her to the black slum in Harlem to try her luck, where she found two dirty black beggars.
Mary called them into the car, and asked the driver to drive around the slums while blowing the two black beggars in the back seat of the car, and then gang-raped her.
That day, Mary later fucked a drunk man and a homeless vagabond, and then asked the driver to take her to the Manhattan area. She was in a cocktail lounge, hiking under the table and having oral sex for a well-dressed gentleman, and having sex with another man in the bathroom of the lounge.
On the third day, Mary asked the driver to think of some weird tricks for her to spend her last day in New York. As a result, under the planning of the driver, Mary stayed at the taxi company and had oral sex for all the drivers who were willing to enjoy her service.
Later Mary told me that that day, she was raped by 37 taxi drivers in turn in 7 hours, and they kept ejaculating in her mouth, vagina and anus, really fed her.
On my last night in New York, when Mary and I were having sex, the only feeling was wet. Her vagina was already too loose. I inserted it into her body and felt like I was inserted into a tube full of semen.
This trip to New York really opened my eyes, but my shock was still not over.On the return plane, Mary sat beside me and snuggled up to me and asked: Did you get what you want?
I looked at her and asked in confusion: What?
Have you got what you want?To you, am I a slutty enough slut?
Looking at my puzzled expression, Mary continued: Once, when I put my clean panties for you into your drawer, I found the magazine you bought.I read those magazines and found that there are many stories about my wives. They seem to be able to have sex with anyone or something they meet anytime, anywhere.Later, I could find some newly bought magazines in your drawer almost every month, and they all have that content. From those magazines, I learned that you also hope that I am such a wife, so this time I tried to satisfy your wish.
So that's it!What else can I say?I could only shake my head and say: My dear, you are definitely a super lewd slut!
Mary had been sleeping soundly for the first two days after we got home, trying to restore her overdrafted physical strength and energy.
And I was savoring our trip to New York, and I felt sorry that I still had not been able to see her having sex with other men with my own eyes.
The only scene I saw was that she was shaking her head up and down for the taxi driver, but I just saw the back of her head and the black man's thigh.
I couldn't help but start thinking about which man I should bring home and how to plan this matter.
On the third day, I was still at a loss and asked Mary if there was any good solution.
She looked at me meaningfully for a while and then asked: Stop kidding, how could you ask me such a question?
I looked at her, not knowing what she was thinking, but in New York...
She interrupted me and said: But this is no longer New York, Donald!
The tone of her speech seemed to tell me that it was over!
It was Ah, and it was indeed over. At least three months after returning from New York, Mary did nothing out of the box.
But our sex life is still as exciting and crazy as we were in New York, and we are like newlyweds who keep having sex when we stay at home.
This morning, I called Mary in the office and asked her to take my two suits to the laundry to do it. I will wash it in one hour. I will go to San Francisco for a three-day meeting tomorrow morning. Can you prepare it for me?
I said to her on the phone.
When I got home from get off work in the evening, I saw Mary packing her luggage.
At first I thought she was preparing something for me to bring on a business trip, but then I found that she put her high heels in.
She turned her face and said to me: I only need two sets of clothes. Anyway, I don’t have much time to wear clothes when I go there... By the way, you are planning to take me there, right?
In fact, I didn't plan to take her there, but just before I could say it, Mary said again: Of course you will take me there.Which pair of sexy high heels do you think I should go, white or black?
I shook my head and said: It's okay, baby, it's great to bring any pair you have.But no matter which pair you take, the only function is to kick it off your feet before going to bed.
Mary laughed, it was Ah, it must be that way, right?
Although Mary still looks so beautiful, after living together for 20 years, her sex life will inevitably become boring - no more passion.
When she is in a good mood, Mary is also crazy in bed, but unfortunately she is not in a good mood for many times.
Although she has a good figure and has world-class plush breasts, she always wears more conservative clothes to completely cover up her sexy figure.
Although she also has several pairs of sexy high heels, which she calls me shoes for sex with sex, she never wears them out of the bedroom.
She has no interest or desire to try something new or exciting.
Before we got married, she had only one man, and I was the second man she had ever had in this world.
Once, I went on a business trip to Detroit and bought a few magazines to read in my hotel room at night.
In one of the magazines called The Loft, I read several letters from readers telling stories about them who like to watch their wives be raped by other men.
I also tried to imagine Mary having sex with other men, but how could I not do it.
But the more I read those letters, the more I wondered what it was like to watch Mary have sex with other men.
Although I knew that my conservative and reserved wife would never try something like this, it would be enough for me to have my own imagination.
It is precisely because of this imagination that our sex life begins to become less boring.
So, I began to read more about some of these readers and began to imagine more about Mary having sex with other men.
Every time I come back from a business trip, I will hurry home and have sex with her in a hurry, and still imagine the scenes of her and others in my mind.
Mary is not a stupid woman, she immediately realized something from my behavior, and she often asked me what was going on recently.
I just smiled and told her that I felt more and more beautiful and sexy lately.
What surprised me even more was that the more passionate I had sex with her, the more she was full of expectations for her sex life.
Just the week of our 20th anniversary, I happened to have a business trip to New York, so I asked my wife if she would go with me, and she happily agreed.
After checking in the hotel, when Mary opened the suitcase, she found that I had put all her three pairs of sexy high heels with very high heels in the box.
When I asked her to wear such sexy high heels to go out for dinner, some strange expressions appeared on her face.
She looked at the shoes and looked back at me, then rummaged through the box to find a piece of clothing that matched the shoes.
After everything was cleaned up, just before going out, I suddenly made a request to her. For my happiness, I hope she won’t wear a bra.
She glanced at me with a strange expression and slowly took off her bra.
Sitting in the taxi to the restaurant, my hands kept stroking her thighs, making her very nervous, and her eyes kept staring at the back of the taxi driver, for fear that he would turn his head and see my intimate movements, but she did not stop me.
When I walked into the restaurant, I always imagined that men were staring at my wife's body. In fact, there were indeed many men attracted by her.
Although Mary didn't notice the men's greedy gazes, her naked nipples were rubbed against her clothes, which made her feel a little excited.
Because the material of the clothes was very thin, her nipples that became hard due to excitement could be vaguely seen.
My eyes patrolled the restaurant and found that many men were staring at Mary's breasts lustfully. I really want to know, if they were given a chance, how many men in the restaurant want to fuck Mary?
We found a place to sit down, ordered the dishes, and then chatted casually, my hands constantly rubbing her thighs and arms.
Can you do something for me?
I asked Marie.
do what?
Go to the bathroom to take off your panties.
She looked at me silently for a while, then got up and walked towards the bathroom. Her plump breasts were shaking on her chest with her steps, which was very tempting.
I looked around and found that many men were also staring at her breasts.
After Mary came back, I continued to stroke her thighs, my fingers already touching the opening of her vagina.
What are you doing?
she asked.
It's so good to fuck you.
She giggled and said: Are you here?On the dining table?
I also smiled and said: Of course, it's okay if you want.Do you know?You are the sexiest woman in this room. If I fuck you here, at least half of the men in this room want to fuck you too.Think about it, can you deal with so many men?
What surprised me was that my shy and conservative wife actually answered me like this: I would be fucked by them for you, but you must keep holding my hand when they fuck me.
I looked at her with wide eyes, and Mary giggled again and said: What's wrong, my lover?Do you think I'm not feminine enough?
Oh, this really surprised me.The Mary in front of us is completely different from when we were at home. Could it be that we came to a strange city?Or does she have such potential?
Before we take that big step.
I said, let's try some tricks first.Unlock the two buttons on the top of your clothes so that the waiter can see your nipples.
Mary stared into my eyes and slowly unbuttoned the three buttons on it. If she had moved harder, both nipples might have been exposed.
But that's it, because she is sitting, as long as someone walks past her or stands behind her, she can easily see her two firm, rosy nipples.
In this way, the waiters in the restaurant suddenly became particularly enthusiastic about us. People kept coming to ask us what we needed, and often stood by our table to help us pick up food or pour wine for us.
In order to achieve better results, every time the male waiter picks up food or pours wine for her, she will bow to say that in this way, her 36D big breasts without bras almost fell out of her clothes, making those kids feast their eyes.
After dinner, when we left the restaurant, I saw that all the male waiters were full of disappointment, and the pity boy who had just poured wine for Mary was gone. I guess he must have run to the bathroom to masturbate.
Walking out of the restaurant gate, Mary said: OK, this is a small step we have taken, so what is next?
Oh, no, right?This is really not like my Mary!
Then how far are you willing to go?
I asked.
It depends on how far you want to take me.
She replied.
This is the boldest answer I have ever heard since I married Mary.
OK, let's take a walk for a while.
As I said that, I took Mary toward the hotel.
After walking about two blocks, I saw a man walking towards us.
I told Mary that when we walked up to the man, she threw her handbag on the ground and bent over to pick it up to expose her big breasts from her clothes.
I never thought Mary would do it before, but she did.
Just when the man was about three feet away from us, she threw down the bag in her hand and bent down in an exaggerated position to pick it up. Her big white breasts immediately popped out of her clothes.
Mary let the man see it hard enough, then pretended to be embarrassed to cover the two seductive big mounds with her clothes, and said softly: Oh, I'm so embarrassed.
The man looked at Mary with wide eyes and shook his head and walked past her.Mary stood up with a smile and said to me: Another small step has been completed, what's next?
I didn't say anything and reached out to stop a taxi.
We were just sitting in the back row and I wanted Mary to suck my cock.
Without a trace of hesitation, Mary quickly pulled her penis out of my pants and put it into her mouth in a big mouth.
From the rearview mirror, I saw the driver secretly watching the lewd scene in the back seat while driving.
Is he watching?
Mary asked while sucking.
Yes.
I think he must want to be sucked by me too.
I was so shocked by Mary's words that I came to my senses for a while and said to her with a joking tone: Then ask him.
Oh, that won't work.What I mean is that I will go as far as you take me.So, it should be your question.
Mary said.
Hearing her say this, I sat there without knowing what to do or what to say. Just as Mary was sucking so hard that I could no longer bear it, and a stream of semen sprayed into her mouth.
At this time, Mary did something she had never done in our 20 years of marriage, and swallowed all my semen.
My God, this is not over yet, she still continued to suck, as if she wanted to suck every drop of my semen into her belly.
OK, okay, it's nothing great to take a step forward.Hello, it's your turn.
I said to the back of the driver's head.
The black driver had been peeking at the exciting scene of Mary giving me a blowjob for a long time, and probably couldn't bear it anymore. After hearing what I said, he immediately slowed down, changed lanes three times in a row, and turned the car into a secluded alley.
As soon as he parked the car, he immediately climbed from the driver's seat to the back seat and hugged my wife.
Without even looking back at me, Mary leaned over and reached out to pull the driver's zipper, pulled out the big black, long and thick penis from his pants, first moved it with her gloves a few times, rubbed the foreskin open to reveal the black glans as big as a goose egg, and then stuck out her tongue and licked it on the urethra, licking the shiny liquid that oozed out of it, then opened her mouth and took the big cock in.
Because the guy's thing was too big, Mary could only suck him with his glans in her mouth, while holding the part under the glans with her hands and slid it hard.
Five minutes later, the driver also sprayed the semen into Mary's mouth, and she swallowed it all without hesitation.
When the driver sent us to the hotel, he said to us: No need to pay, she has given me enough rewards.
As he said that, he handed Mary a business card and said, "Call me anytime when needed, and I will provide you with the best service in this city."
After the driver drove away, Mary looked at me and said: What are you going to do next?
I thought about it and said: It might be too late to go back to that restaurant now. I think we should go to the bar in the hotel to try our luck.
After finding a table in the bar and sitting down, my eyes looked around the room.
A small band was playing a slow dance music, with couples dancing on the dance floor, and I was looking for men, especially those without companions.
Fortunately, there are about five or six men in the room without women.
My dear, I'm going back to my room to see what you can do.
I lie in Mary's ear and said softly.
Mary smiled and said: When you come back, don't be too surprised if you see me lying on the table.
I shook my head and left the bar.
When we left the hotel room two and a half hours ago, Mary was still a very reserved and conservative wife. She had never had any cheating experience in her marriage in life in the past 20 years.
However, in the past two and a half hours, she had been teasing several restaurant waiters, showing her breasts to a strange man she met on the road, oral sex for an unknown taxi driver in front of me and swallowing his semen. Now, she told me that I might be lying on the bar table and being gang-raped by men. Her changes were too unexpected to me.
I stayed in the room for about half an hour, my penis was in an erect state, and later I couldn't wait any longer and went back to the bar.
Mary was not sitting alone at our table at this time, with three men sitting around her.
Seeing me coming, one of the men said to me and said: Hey, fuck guy, go find somewhere to sit, this woman belongs to us.
Mary quickly said: Oh, he is my husband.You give him a seat.Dear, this is Mark. He should have shaken your hands, but now his fingers are stuck in my vagina.
Mark heard that I was Mary's husband and looked a little embarrassed, but Mary said to him: Mark!Don't be afraid of Ah, don't pull out your hand, and continue to work hard.
As he said that, Mary smiled with satisfaction as she felt Mark's fingers checking her vagina.
The one sitting on your right is Charles.
Mary continued to say to me, he seemed a little nervous because he might have never had such an experience, a woman holding his cock and moving while her husband sat on the side and watched.And that one over there...
She nodded and signaled to me the man sitting on my left. After you left, you wanted to pull me to their room. I think they must want to fuck me, what do you think?
Her question caught me off guard, and I quickly controlled my emotions and said: I was not surprised that they had such an idea.So, do you want to go with them?
She smiled at me and said: How far do you want me to go, baby?
I stared into her eyes, thinking about how far she could go, and then said: You must return to our room before 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, I want to have breakfast with you and then go to a meeting.
After saying that, I stood up and returned to our room.
To be honest, I always hoped that Mary would come back a few minutes after I returned to the room, but, after more than an hour, I didn't wait for her.
I returned to the bar and hoped to see Mary who had drunk too much, but she was no longer there.
That night, I couldn't sleep all night and Mary didn't come back until 7 a.m.
Thank God, fortunately you gave me a deadline, otherwise they would have to let me stay there all day.Do you know, my dear?In addition to the three men you have seen, there is another man in their room.
I stood up and looked at her, and it seemed that her body was not strange.
But when she took off her clothes, my body looked stunned.
Her labia were swollen, her vaginal opening and anus were holed open, her pubic hair was messy and stuck together by dried semen, and her breasts were covered with red marks left by pinching and biting.
I want to know everything and tell me all the details.
I said.
She laughed and said: What's there to say about Ah?I suck their cocks, they fuck me; I suck their cocks, they fuck me again; then I suck their cocks more, they fuck me more, Ah...
She came over, pushed me down on the bed, and said: You have never tasted other men's semen in your wife's vagina before, my baby.You can go to your meeting later...
As she said that, she climbed onto the bed and put her dirty pussy covered with semen onto my mouth.
That time was the longest business trip I ever felt. Every day when I went to a meeting, Mary would run out by herself.
And at night, she would tell me about her lustful experience throughout the day and fuck me all night.
Mary also called the driver who gave her business card. In exchange, Mary agreed to give him oral sex and fuck her vagina and anus at will; while he acted as her special driver, obeying her call at any time and driving her to anywhere in New York City for free.
The next afternoon, Mary asked the driver to take her to Times Square, put her in a corner of the square, standing on the side of the road like a prostitute waiting for the client.
After a while, a man drove over and parked in front of Mary, opened the window and asked: How much does it cost to have a blowjob for me?
Mary answered: How about 10 US dollars every time?
The man nodded and asked Mary to sit in the back seat of his car.
Mary first had a blowjob for him, and then had sex. After that, Mary took out $10 from her bag and threw it to the man, and said: Thank you, what I need is your dick, not money!
That's it, Mary spent $50 that afternoon to have oral sex on five strange men, letting them fuck her anus and vagina, and ejaculate her semen into her uterus.
Mary then asked the driver to take her to the black slum in Harlem to try her luck, where she found two dirty black beggars.
Mary called them into the car, and asked the driver to drive around the slums while blowing the two black beggars in the back seat of the car, and then gang-raped her.
That day, Mary later fucked a drunk man and a homeless vagabond, and then asked the driver to take her to the Manhattan area. She was in a cocktail lounge, hiking under the table and having oral sex for a well-dressed gentleman, and having sex with another man in the bathroom of the lounge.
On the third day, Mary asked the driver to think of some weird tricks for her to spend her last day in New York. As a result, under the planning of the driver, Mary stayed at the taxi company and had oral sex for all the drivers who were willing to enjoy her service.
Later Mary told me that that day, she was raped by 37 taxi drivers in turn in 7 hours, and they kept ejaculating in her mouth, vagina and anus, really fed her.
On my last night in New York, when Mary and I were having sex, the only feeling was wet. Her vagina was already too loose. I inserted it into her body and felt like I was inserted into a tube full of semen.
This trip to New York really opened my eyes, but my shock was still not over.On the return plane, Mary sat beside me and snuggled up to me and asked: Did you get what you want?
I looked at her and asked in confusion: What?
Have you got what you want?To you, am I a slutty enough slut?
Looking at my puzzled expression, Mary continued: Once, when I put my clean panties for you into your drawer, I found the magazine you bought.I read those magazines and found that there are many stories about my wives. They seem to be able to have sex with anyone or something they meet anytime, anywhere.Later, I could find some newly bought magazines in your drawer almost every month, and they all have that content. From those magazines, I learned that you also hope that I am such a wife, so this time I tried to satisfy your wish.
So that's it!What else can I say?I could only shake my head and say: My dear, you are definitely a super lewd slut!
Mary had been sleeping soundly for the first two days after we got home, trying to restore her overdrafted physical strength and energy.
And I was savoring our trip to New York, and I felt sorry that I still had not been able to see her having sex with other men with my own eyes.
The only scene I saw was that she was shaking her head up and down for the taxi driver, but I just saw the back of her head and the black man's thigh.
I couldn't help but start thinking about which man I should bring home and how to plan this matter.
On the third day, I was still at a loss and asked Mary if there was any good solution.
She looked at me meaningfully for a while and then asked: Stop kidding, how could you ask me such a question?
I looked at her, not knowing what she was thinking, but in New York...
She interrupted me and said: But this is no longer New York, Donald!
The tone of her speech seemed to tell me that it was over!
It was Ah, and it was indeed over. At least three months after returning from New York, Mary did nothing out of the box.
But our sex life is still as exciting and crazy as we were in New York, and we are like newlyweds who keep having sex when we stay at home.
This morning, I called Mary in the office and asked her to take my two suits to the laundry to do it. I will wash it in one hour. I will go to San Francisco for a three-day meeting tomorrow morning. Can you prepare it for me?
I said to her on the phone.
When I got home from get off work in the evening, I saw Mary packing her luggage.
At first I thought she was preparing something for me to bring on a business trip, but then I found that she put her high heels in.
She turned her face and said to me: I only need two sets of clothes. Anyway, I don’t have much time to wear clothes when I go there... By the way, you are planning to take me there, right?
In fact, I didn't plan to take her there, but just before I could say it, Mary said again: Of course you will take me there.Which pair of sexy high heels do you think I should go, white or black?
I shook my head and said: It's okay, baby, it's great to bring any pair you have.But no matter which pair you take, the only function is to kick it off your feet before going to bed.
Mary laughed, it was Ah, it must be that way, right?
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