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Chapter 30 How did they become sluts (59) Nancy

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Nancy and I have been married for about 20 years, and my biggest sexual fantasy over the past 19 years is to see her having sex with other men.

Nancy and I have always insisted on being open and honest with each other, so she has long known about my crazy sexual fantasies.

It wasn't surprising to me that she said about my sexual fantasy, but her rejection did not make me give up on my sexual fantasy.

Nancy and I both have jobs, and her job has some business trips, but mine doesn't.

Once, Nancy was on a business trip to New York. I was watching the live broadcast of football games on TV at home at night. At this time, the phone rang.

I had been waiting for Nancy's call, and quickly turned the TV to mute and grabbed the cordless phone.

We greeted each other and after a few casual conversations, I felt that she seemed a little worried.

What's wrong, dear?

I asked with concern.

He hesitated for a while on the other end of the phone, and then Nancy said: There is something wrong, my dear, I really don’t know how to tell you.Originally, I wanted to wait until I got home and I would tell you this matter face to face.But if I can't get rid of these troubles now, I can't fall asleep tonight and may even affect my work tomorrow.I think it’s better to tell you now. I…I was raped by a man today.

I wasn't sure if I heard it clearly, so I asked: What's wrong with you?

Very sorry, my dear.I really didn't want to do that, but I had no choice.

I was silent, shocked by her words.

Dear, why don’t you speak?

Oh, my dear, what happened to me...?

It turned out that afternoon, Nancy attended a meeting at three o'clock.

After the meeting, she was going back to the hotel to take a shower, change clothes, and prepare to attend the evening cocktail party.

Just as she walked into the elevator and the elevator door was about to close, a person shouted loudly to ask her to hold the elevator button and not to close the door.

After Nancy held down the button, a man hurriedly ran in and thanked her for waiting for him.

The elevator in this hotel is extremely slow. I was in a meeting and was in a hurry to go back to my room to get some documents, and then I had to go back. Thank you Ah.

The man said.

After Nancy pressed the button on 18 on the floor where her room was located, the man said: Please help me press 16, thank you Ah.

However, just as the elevator reached the 10th floor, it suddenly shook and stopped between the 10th floor and the 11th floor.

Nancy waited for a while, seeing that there was still no sign of returning to normal, so she pressed the emergency button and the alarm ringing suddenly rang.

After a while, the man started to mutter: What's wrong?What the hell happened?They have to find a way to get us out of here, and they have to find a way to get us out of now.They have to do something!

At this time, a sound came out from the speaker under the elevator button, saying that the hotel maintenance department already knew about the applause of the elevator, but it took 15 to 20 minutes for the elevator maintenance worker to arrive at the hotel to solve the problem. Please wait for the people in the elevator.

After hearing this, the man immediately shouted: No, no, you must let us go out from here now and let us go out immediately.

Nancy looked at the man and found that he was sweating profusely, his face full of panic.

As time went by, the man's emotions became worse and worse. His body kept trembling, moaning constantly in his mouth, shouting: I want to leave here, hurry up and let me leave here.

As he said that, he began to pound on the elevator wall and shouted loudly.

After a few minutes, he raised his briefcase and hit the elevator wall hard, as if he wanted to open a way out.

On several occasions, the briefcase he was waving almost hit Nancy.

Seeing this situation, Nancy began to worry about her safety.I want to do something to calm him down!

Nancy told me on the phone to divert his attention from the elevator failure.I tried to chat with him, but it didn't work, so I shouted him to shut up and told him not to mess around like this.But he neither talked to me nor listened to what I said.Just as I was thinking of a solution, his briefcase hit my shoulder, knocking me to the knees, facing his crotch, and seeing the bulging hills there.This gave me an idea to calm him down.

Just as the man was still pounding the wall with his briefcase, Nancy reached out and unzipped his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled his pants down below his knees.

She grabbed the man's penis and started to stroke it, which slowed down the man's movement of hitting the wall, but it still did not stop.

So, Nancy leaned over and opened her mouth to hold the man's penis and sucked hard.

The man was confused and didn't know what was going on, but his hand that hit the wall had stopped.

He threw away the briefcase in his hand, pressed his hands on Nancy's head, and shook his lower body and inserted it hard into Nancy's mouth, still moaning: Let me go out, let me go out.

But he no longer had his crazy behavior.

I did everything you once told me you like: rub his testicles, play with his anus with his fingers and tongue, do deep throat blowjobs for him, and so on.I focused on pleasing him and keeping him quiet, and when he ejaculated, I had to let him put his cock into my throat and swallow all the cum so that the thing wouldn't dirty my clothes.Just as his penis softened in my mouth, the speaker rang again, saying that the repairman had arrived, but it would take more than 10 minutes to get us out.

Nancy said to me on the phone.

The man became nervous again after hearing what was outside. I felt that I had to do something to attract his attention, otherwise he would probably go crazy again.So I inserted a finger into his anus and continued to suck and lick his cock, trying to make him hard again.However, at this time, my chin was sore that it was almost impossible to move. I knew that I could no longer use this method to attract his attention, so I quickly took off my underwear, turned around, stuck out my butt, and let him fuck me.I stood there with my butt sticking out, with my legs spreading wide. The man was thrusting hard on my vagina with his cock that was sucked hard.

I listened carefully to Nancy's story and my body couldn't help but feel excited.

Nancy continued on the phone: Before he inserted, I kept thinking about how to control his emotions and not let him get too excited and hurt me, but when his cock penetrated into my body and started to thrust quickly, my psychology changed a little, and I became excited, my body was hot and my sexual desire was high, and I couldn't help but thrust my body backward to cater to his thrust, hoping that he would fuck me harder and deeper, so that I could quickly reach orgasm.While thrusting hard, he reached out to stroke and pinch my nipples through his clothes.I unbuttoned the buttons of my top, pushed the bra onto my breasts, completely exposing my plump breasts to him, letting him play with them at will.Although I felt extremely shameful to be raped from behind by a man I could not call my name and had never seen before, and felt like a cheap slutty prostitute wandering the street, I still felt very exciting and excited. I had reached two orgasms before he ejaculated and didn't want him to stop at all.

I held the already hard penis in one hand and rubbed it hard, and held the phone receiver in the other hand and listened to her continue saying: I felt his penis softening in my body, so I turned around and let his penis retreat from my body, then knelt in front of him, sucking his penis again.I tried my best to lick and suck him hard, hoping that he would get harder again so that he could continue to fuck me.Two minutes later, he finally got hard again. I quickly stood up and leaned against the elevator wall, asking him to insert it in quickly.I feel like a cheap prostitute who can be fucked casually for US$20 on the street, lewdly opening her body for strangers to play with.Suddenly, just as he stood behind me and thrust hard, the elevator shaking and started running.We all screamed, grabbed our clothes quickly and hurriedly put them on.

The elevator went down to the hotel lobby, and the hotel manager and several employees were waiting for us at the elevator door.After seeing us, the manager kept apologizing and asked about our name and room number, telling us to be sure to provide us with a special comfort service so that we could stay here as convenient as we were at home.After accepting the manager's apology, I am ready to go back to my room upstairs.After walking into the elevator, I found a drop of white semen on the toes of my black high heels, and I couldn't help but pray that no one would notice this.The man who was in the elevator with me just now did not take the elevator upstairs anymore, so he decided to take the stairs up.

After returning to my room, I was still very excited, so I quickly ran to the bathroom to get my long-handled wooden comb, lay on the bed and inserted it into my vagina, masturbating like a dildo.At this time, I heard someone knocking on the door, so I had to get up and put on my clothes to open the door.The man in the elevator just now stood at the door, hesitating and not knowing what he was talking about.I didn't care what he was going to do, and pulled him into the house, pushed him to the bed, eager to rape this pretty man.Later, it was not until he fucked me twice that I gradually calmed down and realized the purpose of his coming to the room.It turned out that he apologized to me for his actions in the elevator. He said he was a depressed person and staying in such a closed environment made him feel very uneasy, especially when he heard the repairman say he was still staying for a long time before he could save us, he felt even more anxious.He thanked me for using such a special method to calm him down and asked if he could invite me to supper to express his gratitude.After dinner, I followed him to his room and had another love with him... Dear husband, I'm so sorry.

Nancy apologized to me sincerely on the phone.

I sat there silently, holding the phone receiver in one hand and listening to her story, holding the hard penis in the other hand, styling up and down. Dear, there is no need to apologize to me, you just did what you had to do.

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Nancy continued: No, my dear, I am not apologizing to you for what I do in the elevator or what I do in my room and his room. I feel sorry for not allowing you to see the process of things with your own eyes.I know that's what you've always longed for, but it's a pity that you weren't there at the time.

Nancy knows me so much.My hand was quickly slid, and surging semen squirted out.When you get home, I will definitely sprinkle semen all over your body.

I said to the phone.

You might as well sprinkle your entire hand first.Let me tell you Ah, the more he fucks me, the more excited I am, the more I want to be fucked by him several times.

Then are you going to see him again?

I'm with him now.I'm still in his room, and I'm calling you using the phone number from his room.He was already asleep, but I was still rubbing his penis, rubbing him with my right hand and calling you with my left hand. How about it, it's very exciting?I'll wake him up later and I'll fuck him again.I won't go back to my room tonight, I'll stay with him and we'll be fucking until dawn.Don’t hate me, my dear, I promise that after I go home, I will fuck other men, so that you can see with your own eyes, okay?

OK, I love you and won't hate you.Come back soon, I can't wait for Ah.

After hanging up the phone, I got up and washed my semen.