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Long time lurker, first time poster. I was encouraged to share this story by her. Everything that happened was consensual (talk to your partner about safe words!), but it was a surprise.
We will call her Bella, and she is 37 with perfect tits and a great ass, but her best feature is her dirty, slutty mind. She is bravely pushing her limits and reaping the multiple orgasmic benefits as a result. We have many fun stories to share, but this one is one of my favorites.
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Everything about the situation was making me uneasy, but the rope took things to another level. How had I let him convince me to come back out in my towel? Nick was smoking hot, but he would have been just as hot if I were in sweatpants and a t-shirt and not having to watch my every breath and movement to make sure I didn’t give him more of a show than he was sent here to give me.
“I’m going to tie you up now?” Nick said with a smile, it was halfway between a question and a statement, letting me know what he was here to do, but also indicating that I didn’t need to worry that he would try to force me into anything. “Your friends must have been worried that you’d give me trouble to sign you up for that!”
[Read Part One Here](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e96eqa/dirty_wife_dancing_part_1/)
[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e9uv1r/dirty_wife_dancing_part_2/)
Without thinking I dropped my trousers and whilst watching started to stroke my cock, the sight of my precious wife acting like this was something that messed with my head but my dick had other thoughts. I was too engrossed in this and hadn’t noticed the third missing Arab guy was standing metres from me, his phone in hand recording it.
“Tut tut tut, what have we here?”
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Shit, I tried saying it’s not what it looks like. I’m not sure who I was trying to kid, heck I didn’t even believe the words coming out of my mouth.
Without allowing me to pull up my trousers the guy dragged me into the room, all eyes focused on me.
“Was you getting off on seeing your wife get fucked? You dirty pervert!” the guy still with his dick in my wife barked, “Look at your husband, watching you act like a slut”. Kyana looked directly at me with a smile on her face, “What’s up darling? Don’t you like this?”
This is a little story of something that happened between me and a friend of mine, who’s also friends with my boyfriend, who doesn’t know about this. I was with my friend drinking lightly and goofing around when I fell asleep in his bed. I woke up to his big cock rubbing on my ass, which automatically turned me on, so I started grinding on him lightly to tease him back. It worked well as I felt it harden on my ass, and I wanted more so bad. He eventually turned me over and pinned me down, holding my hands over my head and rubbing his huge, hard cock against my dripping pussy. The whole time he was telling me how much of a slut I was for wanting him so bad while I had a boyfriend. He began to work with me, trying to find all my kinks, so he would choke me, pin me down, bite my neck, he even tied me up with my bra that he had told me to take off while I was drinking before we had fallen asleep. I know he just wanted to use me and fuck my little holes. He brought my hand to his big cock and made me rub it over his sweatpants that showed the outline so clearly, while he continued degrading me like the slut I am. After a few minutes of him using me, he told me to lay back down and go to sleep without giving me anything that I’d wanted, leaving me dripping wet for days afterwards. We have never told anyone and I wish he would just give me what he knows I need.
This took place at halloween. I had the house for myself, and was sitting drinking with the neighbour. He is a middle aged guy and constantly complained about problems with his wife. Late at night my sister and her friend came in. Quite tipsy, but disappointed the party they visited had been a bore. They had worked really hard on their costumes. Both girls were dressed as fairies. My sister in a green and and her friend in a blue dress, with complementary wings in the same hue. They wore some sort of glittering makeup. To top it off, they had headband wreaths with ledband lights in all kinds of blinking colours, and the same kind of lights at different places on their wings. When the lights were on, they certainly lit up the area, the point being the center of attention I guess.
So the girls were in a good mood, and were flirting freely and happily. Them getting drinks of the girly type only added to their behaviour. He must have seen something I didn’t, because when the girls were gone to the bathroom, he said he hoped I wouldn’t be mad if he had sex with my sister this night. I thought he was joking and didn’t think much of it.
He had just walked in the door from work and she was there: beautiful, rested, anxious to see him. But she didn’t rush him, she already knew that he hated that. She smiled as he slipped off his jacket and picked up the whiskey on the rocks she poured for him when she heard his car pull in. On the table by the drink he picked through the mail, tossing a few into the trash and then depositing his everyday carries. He went into the sitting room and sat back in his chair, drink in hand, releasing a loud sigh as he sat back onto his throne. That’s what she had been waiting for…
She walked to the room and then went onto her knees as she came closer… she was wearing the black lingerie he had just bought her and the stalkings he loved. On her knees she came up to him with this look, and as he reached out to her, she rested her face in the palm of his hand and immediately felt her body give in. He was her protector, provider, master, father… her whole world.
I can hear him moving some things around, he walked away for a minute but he’s back now. He picks me up in his arms. I’m covered in wax and my cum. My arms still cuffed behind my back, unable to see a thing and my ass filled with a butt plug. We’re moving through the house but I’m not sure where we’ve gone to, I’m absolutely lost in my own home. I feel him put me down on our bed, he uncuffs me. As I go to take off my blindfold, his hand greets mine “Not yet, lay on your stomach”. I do as I’m told. I feel him tie my hands together with rope and attach the ends to each side of the bed. He lifts my ass up so he can have better access, I hear more rummaging. He comes back to me, and kisses my ass before he smacks it a few more times with the paddle. I feel his fingers slide inside me again as his other hand plays with my clit. I thrust against him, just wanting an orgasm or even better to feel his cock inside me. I want to cum on him.
Drake entered the house to the sounds of a girl screaming upstairs. He cautiously made his way up with a fresh new clip in his gun. Outside the door he stepped to the side. “Open up! Sheriff!” He barked. He watched shadows move under the door. One positioned himself behind the door and the other he guessed grabbed the girl as she whined. “Drywall, don’t stop bullets.” He said as his .40 caliber blasted 5 rounds into the wall. He heard a heavy drop of a body dropping. He smiled.
Drake grabbed the door handle an slowly turned. “I’m the Sheriff. Let’s talk about this.” He nudged the door open and peered inside. A very dirty man held a knife to the naked young girls throat. “Too easy.” Drake thought to himself. One easy shot to his head was all it took. At maybe 7 feet. Too easy.
The girl maybe 23 was about to collapse. He caught her and eased her onto the bed. “Go find my family.” She sobbed. Drake swept the entire farm. All dead. Her mother, father and two brothers. He called Bella to get the State Troopers and to get Burke up.
In my junior year of college I had a friend who liked to party. She would hookup with one of the guys in our group of friends pretty frequently and considering I had a thing for him it made me really jealous. I never told her I liked him or made any moves so she had no way of knowing. I would date guys here and there but I was always hoping he would show interest in me.
We went to a big party one night with all our friends and my crush was there too. We were drinking and having a good time and I guess I was being a little flirty with my crush. When I went to the bathroom with my friend she mentioned that him and I seemed to have something there and she asked if I was into him. I got so embarrassed but admitted that yes I liked him. She yelled at me and said I should have told her a long time ago and that him and I should totally get together. I just laugh it off and we go back to the party. I’m a little self conscious about talking to him now but I’m a little buzzed so I stop caring. At one point during the night he kissed me and I was in heaven. We made out a little and I knew right away I was going to sleep with him that night. I asked him if he wanted to come home with me and we left shortly after.