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I had been planning the trip for several months. After graduation from College, I would See the Country, as they say. It was the end of August and I had just finished my Bachelor’s Degree in Philosophy. A completely useless degree as it turned out. I had been walking cross country for a few weeks, seeing the sites and working a day or two here and there, just to get a little food money. I had emptied my bank account in Florida before I left, but it never hurt to have a few extra bucks in my pocket. And taking a break from walking for a couple days was a nice rest. I was in no hurry since I was… Lees meer

[This is the final installment of this series. If you have enjoyed one, several or all of the parts, comments are always welcome. I hope you find this one enjoyable as well.] Barb had been watching the clock slowly count the passing minutes for several hours. Hours earlier, Barb had answered the phone. She heard a voice say, “Hi Sweetie, its Brandi. Wondered if you and Tom might want to join Ron and a few of our friends at our Swinger’s Party tonight?” Barb and Tom had talked about going sometime, but hadn’t ever completely decided they would actually go – should the opportunity arise. But h… Lees meer

A few nights later, as Rachael and I were getting ready for bed, she asked -- "Have you ever wondered if something happened to Barb like happened to me at her house? I just wonder if she was ever fucked like that?" Smiling at her, I gave a little chuckle, as I remembered how Beautiful Rachael had looked laying on her back on Barb's bed. I remembered the feeling of slipped my cock into her cum filled pussy a few days ago. "I know the answer to that," I said, as I continued to get undressed and ready for bed. "Tom told me how it happened the first time with Barb. Let's get into bed and I'll tell… Lees meer

Barb's words "Never know Rach, what surprise might be behind the door," echoed in my mind as I continued to look through the slats of the closet door. Everyone in the room, except my tiny wife, knew what Barb meant by those words. As I looked at Rachael, still d****d over over Greg's chest, I knew she must be completely exhausted already. At only 5'4" she looked even smaller, straddling Greg's large body, his now soft cock must still be partially inside her pussy. I could hear her still breathing heavy, as I glanced at Barb, who remained setting beside her, gently stroking Rachael's naked back… Lees meer

It was already 1:40 on Saturday afternoon. Barb said Tom would be at the city Mall at 2:00 to meet me. Glancing in my rearview mirror, I noticed I had a smile on my face, as I remembered the conversation with Barb just a few hours earlier. She had called me at my hotel yesterday, the last day of my business trip. She had revealed so much and told me of her and Tom's plans for last night at Dan's Porn shop. I wondered if Tom had fucked my small wife's 5' 4" body with his massive cock as Barb told me he had wanted to do for so long. I wondered what it looked and sounded like as Barb held Rachael… Lees meer

More Confessions from Rachael As I drove home three days later, Rachael's ongoing confessions about her many trips to Dan's porn shop continued to echo in my mind. She told me that the one man she had sucked during her first trip there was not the only one she had sucked. After he had cum in her mouth, and left the booth next door, she and Barb had lingered a bit too long in their booth. Rachael had confronted Barb about why Barb had frozen and refused to such the man. As they were talking, they hadn't realized another man had entered the booth next door. Rachael said as she was telling… Lees meer

Discovering my Wife As we lay on our bed that night, thoughts of how wonderful Rachael's mouth had felt on my cock just hours earlier at the gloryhole, filled my mind. She had been very quiet all evening and I suspected she had been thinking about our chance encounter as well. "You were amazing at Dan's place," I whispered into her left ear. She remained quiet for a few seconds, then asked, "Are you upset with me? Are you mad that I was there.... doing that?" My left arm was laying over her body. I pulled her in slightly tighter to my chest and whispered again, "No Sweet Princess, I'm n… Lees meer

It had been a long two weeks. I hated these business trips, but at least this one ended early enough I could catch the Red Eye flight home. I would sleep a few hours at the airport hotel, then drive home and surprise my wife. As I drove home the next morning, I realized I had not cum during the two weeks I had been away from her. As eager as I was to see Rachael, I realized, when we made love, I would not be able to last long --- in this current condition. I decided to stop at the local porn shop and maybe watch a video or two, jerk off, and get rid of this initial load of cum. I told myself,… Lees meer

Barb’s Invitation Staring at her phone on the kitchen table, Barb took another drink of her Ice-T. She wanted to call Brandi, but what would she say? ‘Thanks for letting me suck your husband’s cock!’ No, that was probably not the best way to start a conversation. As she fumbled with her phone, she recalled the events of their evening together. Barb remembered the feeling of Rob’s cock in her mouth. She could feel Brandi’s huge Triple-D tits and soft arms holding her small body in place in front of her husband, as he fucked her mouth. As Barb recalled those moments, a sudden wave of exc… Lees meer

As I lay on my bed on the floor of the dinner, the day’s events ran through my mind. Kate’s tit being fondled in front of her husband Ben and he seemingly not caring. Their tiny daughter who was 18 but looked 15 leaving her cum filled panties for me to find in their bathroom. Then there was the drive back here with Kate. “Treat me like a slut,” she had instructed me, as she gave me the best blow job of my life. What would tomorrow bring I wondered as I drifted off the sleep? The next couple days were uneventful compared to that first day. Kate would, when she came into the back room where I wa… Lees meer

Sometimes I get asked "what it is like to have a slut wife"? I thought up a metaphor that may help you understand. Having a slut wife, that is, having a wife who fucks other men, is like owning a pastry shop. In your shop you have a delicious pastry each day which is ready to be consumed. You usually consume the pastry yourself each day. But sometimes, you choose to put the delicous pastry on display. A man who likes pastries stops by your shop and the two of you chat. During the conversation, you notice the man has set his hungry eyes on the pastry you have on display. His attention has now… Lees meer

I wanna get some beer and fuck tonight, I'm in Binghamton New York tonight if anyone wants to meet up? Serious people only please!… Lees meer

Made a video for you guys so the world can know who I am, I cant wait for all the dick coming my way. Video coming soon :)… Lees meer

I have a couple new videos I made of me getting fucked and taking a huge load to my mouth and swallowing it, hope you all enjoy! Make me famous guys I'm your whore remember that! This is from a guy I met on here. Here is some pics for now...… Lees meer

I need your guys help, to get me into magazines and big sites! Anyone care to help? :)… Lees meer

If you want a chance at me it gets me off when I'm exposed, so feel free to post my pictures everywhere and when you do send me a picture or a link and I'll consider making a video with me and let you do what you want to me ;)… Lees meer

I need help being exposed, it's hard doing this all by myself! Feel free to take my pics and post them every where and send me the link! Love you all! :)… Lees meer