one seemed to have gotten off yet.
Diane then motioned that she was ready to get fucked. The guy who was getting the blowjob got on top and began to move his prick slowly in and out of her. The guy with the video-camera kept filming, while the other guys sat off to the side watching with huge erections. After the first guy came, the one not filming immediately took his place. Diane seemed to be continually twitching and having orgasms. After about five minutes, he was replaced by the guy who had been working the video-camera. He lasted about ten minutes while the one not fucking her and not videotaping managed to get in the action with her licking his prick while he used his hand to increase her pleasure. It all ended with Diane apparently having a huge orgasm. The guys left at about eleven o’clock. I had been watching for nearly an hour and a half. I didn’t know what to do or say.
After they were gone, Diane took a shower. She also changed the linens on the bed and put them in the washing machine. I then noticed that she turned on the television and inserted a videotape. It was the one they had just made. As she watched, she got out a huge black dildo and began to play with herself. When she was good and wet, she inserted the dildo and had another orgasm. She then stopped the video and turned off the lights.
I decided that I should stay somewhere else that night and found myself a motel room on the other side of town. When I returned in the morning, Diane expressed surprise at me getting there so early, but she also seemed delighted to see me. I said that I just missed her too much and cancelled my Saturday meeting. I then took her in my arms and started to kiss her and feel her up, rubbing my hands where the hands of other men had been the night before.
Diane said, “My, you are horny, aren’t you? But then, so am I.” We proceeded to have one of the best fuck sessions ever. Diane was unbelievable. She did things to me with her mouth that I just couldn’t believe. She used her cunt muscles to give me pleasure like she had never done before. I asked her to tell me a dirty story, and she started to tell me about what she did with the three men the night before, but as a story she was making up, not as something that really happened. I asked her if that was what she wanted. She looked up and said, “Maybe. If you wouldn’t be jealous. Because no matter what my sexual fantasies are, you’re the only man that I love.”—
D.R., Boston, Massachusetts
SHE ASSUMES THE RIGHT TO FUCK OTHER MEN, AND HE SECRETLY APPROVES
When my wife Mandy turned forty, she announced that she intended to date and party with other men. Although I’m a sweet guy, a good father and generally supportive of what she does and wants to do, it turned out that I was deficient in one area. I wasn’t satisfying her sexually. Before she got too old, she said, she wanted to see what it would be like to start fucking other men. Our daughter was off at college so she had much more free time than before. She didn’t want to cheat behind my back and hoped that I would understand and stay with her.
Mandy is still a very striking woman. She is five-foot-eight-inches tall and weighs one hundred twenty pounds. She dyes her shoulder-length hair blonde. Recently she had plastic surgery to tighten her breasts—her measurements are now 36C-28-35.
The reality of the situation is that I’ve always fantasized about her sleeping around. In fact, I’m fairly certain that she had had some affairs before. Her libido has always been very strong. While we would fuck several times a week, Mandy would usually come every night, either by masturbating or by me fingering her or going down on her. But now it seemed like she was going to be more blatant than before.
I was correct. She began wearing sexually provocative clothes most of the time since she likes showing off her figure. She also began to attend sex clubs and often would stay the night. When she came home
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