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This couple heads off to the country house and take a family friend with them, well, I must tell you it’s gonna be real fun!

Anastasia, my wife is a pretty petite woman with nice curves and long shapely legs. Once we decided to go to our country house to relax and forget about hectic city life. I offered my friend John to join us.

We arrived late at night. I took the bags out of the car and carried them to the house. Anastasia and John delayed at the car for a moment and then followed me. I wondered what they had been taking about but didn’t ask her.

John seemed to be more provident and took a bottle of cognac and chocolate with him. Of course as soon as we made ourselves comfortable in the house he suggested drinking the strong drink. We agreed. The conversation was very pleasant and everybody soon relaxed. John was interesting to talk to, we laughed a lot. When the bottle was empty John offered to have a cigarette on the terrace. I didn’t smoke and had to refuse.

Our guest and my wife went out. I could hear them speaking but couldn’t make out a word. A couple of minutes later the conversation stopped. A hot wave ran through me. I went to the terrace through the back door. It was dark out but the light from the windows allowed me to see what was happening.

John was sitting on the chair smoking and Anastasia positioned herself between his legs. She was obviously sucking his cock. The scene made me extremely excited. John suddenly put out the cigarette and stood up. My wife wanted to move aside but he turned her with her face to the table and bent her. Pulling her skirt up roughly he saw her bare ass. As if he was her master he pawed her butt and then thrust into her pussy. She let out a moan. I had a huge lump in my own pants and wanted to come up to them and pushing him aside start fucking my wife. But I made up my mind to wait and watch him doing that. (Read More…)

When friends visit this couple, the husband is always hospitable and the first thing they get is to fuck his wife with him…

Anastasia smartened herself and put her short dress on the bare body. It looked very tempting.

In the afternoon Andrew arrived. He was my friend and used to visit us here very often. A bit later his brother called and asked if he could join us. We gave our consent. His name was Brad. When Brad came, all of us sat down in the small kitchen and started talking about nothing serious. Anastasia was flirting with the men. I was watching Brad pawing her and saw she was getting more and more excited.

At a certain moment I went out for a while. When I returned in a couple of minutes I saw my wife in a doggy position in the middle of the room. Andrew was in front of her and she was sucking his big phallus and Brad was behind her. He pulled her skirt up and was fucking her fiercely.

“Leaving your wife for a few minutes with men be sure they will screw her” I thought and felt my own cock was becoming harder and harder. I was standing and watching my spouse being drilled. Anastasia was giving away fully and looked wonderful between two men. She was either biting or sucking Andrew’s dick greedily.

It didn’t last long. The men came nearly simultaneously and Brad took her to the bedroom. I invited Andrew to join me in the kitchen. While we were drinking Brad was pumping my wife.

About an hour later he went out of the bedroom and asked who was going to be next. I looked at Andrew and he moved to the bedroom. I came up to the door to watch them. (Read More…)

If the husband doesn’t mind his wife to be fucked by his friend, then there is no big deal for his wife, she is willing to get fucked even if she knows that her honey is watching her…

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This is the great story pals, and if you want to know what happened in part one, just follow the link “The Night My Wife Became a Whore”. You gonna love it!

Hello, this is Alex and I wanted to share another story about my sexy wife Lisa. In the last story I told you about how I let two of my friends bang her for the first time and how she really enjoyed it! After that night Lisa opened her mind and became a real sexual person, which I enjoyed very much. We were having the best sex of our lives after that night. I would make her suck my cock while she told me how naughty she was with my friends. I would call her a slut and spank her and tell her how I was going to let them fuck her whenever they wanted. She would get so turned on and I would fuck her really hard!

Two weeks later on a Friday night about 11:00 we were just hanging out at the house watching a movie when the phone rang and it was my friend Jason. Lisa hadn’t seen him since that night (he fucked her) and she seemed to get a little excited when she saw his name on the caller i.d. He was a little tipsy and he asked if he could come over for a few drinks. He told me that him and his wife had got into an argument and he had to get out for a while. I said, “sure, come on over” and he hung up the phone. Immediately Lisa asked what happened and I told her Jason was coming over. She acted like she was a little disappointed, but I could tell she was happy. I told her that she might want to put on something sexy because he had been arguing with his wife and may need to be cheered up. She half-heartily told me no, but then agreed that she should at least “fix herself up a little”. While Lisa was in the room changing, the doorbell rang and Jason had arrived. He came with a case of beer and we began to chat. He was telling me that his wife was upset because he couldn’t stay hard while they were having sex. We laughed about it and he said, “with a wife like Lisa I know you never have that problem”! (Read More…)

The job in the brothel is not that bad and the girl gets to experience several strongest orgasms in a row…

Zoe was introducing the sluts.

“Good night gentlemen! I’m happy to see you in our brothel. Here’re our girls, you can take one or you have several of them. It’s up to you. What are your preferences – do you like blondes, brunettes, or maybe hot ginger ones? Look at these boobs, gentlemen. Monica is one of the hottest babes you’ve ever seen. And Victoria has the loveliest and sexiest ass in the world. And this is Andy, she’s a blowjob pro…”

One of the clients liked Monica’s tits and led her to a room. The second was still undecided. He was looking so smugly looking girls up and down. He was ugly. He was short, bold, he had a black mustache and a hooked nose. He was tanned and reminded Kelly of some southern hotel manager. He was about 50 and she considered him to be mummy old.

So the client was silent, thinking. Zoe decided to take advantage of the situation.

“Would you like it cheaper? And younger? Here’s a new face. She doesn’t know much yet, she’s just lost virginity but check her body and her boobies out. What a cute butt she has! Kelly, come over here.”

The girl standing by Kelly’s side pushed her out of the line. The client was staring at Kelly very attentively walking round, squeezing her boobs and buttocks (Kelly trembled and blushed). Then he asked her to open her mouth and looked inside there too.

“Is she as innocent as she seems? Are you sure she’s not a virgin? I want her.” He said finally.

He squeezed her butt and looked round not really knowing what room to go.

“This way please…” Zoe bustled. “Please be gentle to Kelly, she’s such a sweet girl.” (Read More…)

This girl is dreaming of becoming a really famous journalist and her boss gives her an assignment to write about prostitution, the girl decides to infiltrate the brothel and see the story from the inside…

She was so happy to have her first story! It was her first serious co-work experience in the newspaper. The editor didn’t really trust her with any serious story, she only had to write about a car crash once, and that was practically all. Kelly was dreaming of a big story, of bringing sensation to the world, she wanted to be a part of a serious team in some serious publishing house. Kelly was ambitious and self confident. Like all young journalists, actually.

It was just the day before that the editor called her to his office and suggested her making a story. A big one. The one for the fist column. She had to write a story about prostitution. She spent the whole day browsing the net in search of some useful data, she tried to remember stories she once read about or heard her ex friends gushing about. She wanted to make the story super popular and decided to add some spicy thing to the plot. She thought she could try to become a prostitute herself and the write about it, share her experience of how easy or, on the contrary, difficult it can be for an ordinary girl to become a whore. She didn’t intend to actually sell her body, she thought she could simply say “no I don’t like this guy,” or “I want much more money,” or something of the kind, turn round and leave. So Kelly found a phone number and arranged a meeting with the pimp or whoever that person was.

She didn’t have to wait for long, a car pulled up by her side. (Read More…)

The restaurant manager talks the husband into letting everyone fuck his wife right on the stage, so that everyone can see the nice show…

I’d been fucking her for a long time for my cock didn’t feel any resistance and slid easily in her cunt. As last she shuddered and came.

- O-o-oh! More… I want more fucking… I want a fat cock! I’m a whore!..

- You’re MY whore. You’re a nice whore! Has he rammed your butt?

My wife had climaxed and was pulling my phallus out of her twat. Her knees were weak and I had to support her.

- No, but he was eager to… I was afraid of his cock size.

- Don’t be. If you want, do it, - I gave her my permission.

Then I washed my penis, unzipped the fly and went out of the toilet. A couple minutes later my slut wife returned to the table. She sat down and drank her wine.

- You’ve been absent too long, - Ainsley pretended to be filled with indignation.

- I had to check how well you’d screwed my spouse, - I answered. – Now she wants your phallus into her ass.

- Mmm… Where? – He asked looking straight into her eyes.

- Right there in the toilet, - she responded.

- No! – I objected. – I want her to sit on your lap here at the table. But first push your dick into her pussy to lube it up.

Ainsley got confused a lot but then he made up his mind and unzipped the fly. I expected my bitch would be resentful but she just sat on his lap. (Read More…)

The vacation goes on and the couple meets a local guy who invites them to a restaurant, they have a drink and then the wife sneaks into the toilet… with the Turkish guy…

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- Shut your mouth, Ainsley! – I greeted him feeling “jealous”.

- Oh! I’m really sorry! It’s just that your wife looks very charming and sexy wearing this dress, - he replied.

We went to the restaurant. It was not far and on the way we met a lot of people. All of them including women ogled my wife. And women looked at her enviously and reproachfully. I noticed that my darling turned crimson and I decided to distract her.

- It’s so beautiful here. Yeah… I’d like to have been born and live here. But there is no work here except for tourists service.

- Yes, the place is really wonderful, - my wife replied.

- And the women are nice here, too! – Ainsley said casting a glance at her legs.

- You make me blush! – My beauty said.

- And here we are! Women are the first! – Ainsley let my wife go past courteously and doing that he completely forgot about me fucking my wife with his look.

- Can I follow my wife? – I asked him. – You would screw her right here if you had a chance…

- Yes, you are right. I guess I would fuck her in front of everybody. Don’t get hurt, Ok? – He said and let me get past. (Read More…)

A husband goes on vacation with his wife and they are hitting the Turkish beaches, the wife is dressed like a slut and immediately becomes the center of attention among Turkish horny guys…

It was April and we had summer ahead. That meant soon she would get at me about having no clothes to wear for vacation. Sure she had dresses, jeans, blouses and other stuff but… She would say that all she had was old and worn and she just couldn’t go on a vacation like a ragamuffin!

So, I had to organize a trip to Turkey, find a good hotel for ten days and, what was the most important, to provide clothes for my beauty. She wasn’t as pretty as before but at the age of 32 she looked like a 24 year-old girl. She had short brunette hair, gorgeous neck, big grey eyes and nice figure, maybe she was just a bit plump. If she put on a few kilos one could say she was fat but actually she did sport and paid a lot of attention to her figure. Her breast was not big but very nice, with small nipples. And her pussy… When she shaved her tuft it really looked virgin. But my darling was very experienced in sex…

I worked hard to earn enough for buying all the things she needed. I wanted to make my wife look like a real whore. To be frank she wasn’t very faithful as she’d been fucking with a young guy for two years. I’d given my consent for that being aware she would have done that anyway, even without my permission.

One day I told her we were going to clothes shops. I asked her to put on the thongs and jeans of the smallest size she had and forget about a bra.

We arrived at a boutique, looked at the choice of garments but bought nothing. Then we drove to another shop. I noticed very short shorts of white fabric and gave them to my sweetie to try on. I kept on looking for something to go with them. While she was in the changing room I found a white cotton tank top. It was very light and made of stretch. I expected her nipples to be visible through it. So, I took them to the changing room where my wife was waiting for me. (Read More)

The husband is definitely a valuable client but he wants more than just fucking his ex wife, he also wants to get a cock in his ass and as it turns out he is far from being straight…

… And again I heard people say I was meant to become a slut… that was strange but that was so true and so right… What’s so wrong about it? Life here was much more interesting and exciting than that in the US, besides I had so much sex to enjoy….

“Yeah, you’re right. I’m a slut, I’m a horny whore so what? I love having sex with several partners that buy to have me for an hour or for the whole night. If you were more attentive to me and gave me as much sex as I wanted and was as hot as you’re now maybe I’d still be married to you, maybe I’d still be loving you… but it’s to late, honey… I’m over you.” I told him.

Tim loved my passionate monologue, impaling me deep on his stem, caressing my nipples and back, kissing my neck and earlobes (that’s always making me so hot!). When cumming, he got his penis so deep inside me giving me a wonderful and really long lasting orgasm, making me cry out loud and shiver. Tim turned me round and put me on the bed. He dressed off, lay down beside me and lit a cigarette. His right hand was caressing my body, sliding down to my swollen wet red pussy. He took my portfolio to browse through pictures. It was fun to look at his face expression change. He glanced at me now and then as if comparing what he saw in the photos with who I was. His right hand was getting to be more and more playful, his cock was throbbing, getting larger and harder. It was time for me to proceed to work. Hardly had I started as Tim did another thing that really amazed me. He spread my hips and started licking and sucking my pussy. Wow! Well, it was nothing to be compared to Selma’s or Loren’s caress but it was still really good for the guy who’d been totally unaware of oral sex while we were married.

Luckily for me, he got rid of his stupid mustache and beard, and his freshly shaven chin was tickling my love button making me tremble in delight… I asked Tim to turn round and sucked on his dark red prick, changing blowjob for hand job now and then. We were ready to continue. I got in doggy style and asked him in a frisky voice:

“Do you wanna try it honey?” I said, patting my firm round butt.

“Wow! Can I?” (Read More…)

Who do you think the new client is gonna be? You’ll never guess but he is the ex husband of our heroine, he is really surprised to find her in the brothel…

… I was allowed to have some rest. I was lying beside Mateus, Fred was ramming my cave rhythmically – I had to thank Monica for that because it was she to suck his dick lustfully and horny to get it hard while I was having a wild ride with Mateus. Chris was fucking my girlfriend’s butt…. She was the one to make any guy’s rocky hard in less than five minutes. Very talented slut, I had to admit that.

Fred pointed at his sleeping pal (Mateus was dozing again). Now what? He wanted me to have it anal with his friend! What a pervert! Well, the customer is always right, as Mr. Selfridge said. My hands and lips were doing their best to turn Mateus’s flaccid member into a big and hard cock. Chris and Fred were laughing their heads off. It was fun for them to watch me. Monica couldn’t laugh – two big cocks were in her petite mouth, so it was problematic to giggle.

I impaled my asshole on his shaft and started frictions. I wasn’t really enthusiastic about the whole thing, I didn’t enjoy it really. It was so ridiculous to have sex with the dozing guy…. Somehow, though not really trying hard to get as much pleasure out of the fuck as I possibly could, I was getting hotter, accelerating the tempo, desire was burning inside my anus and pussy. I was getting really horny! I didn’t really care the guys were laughing at me, I didn’t really care they were there watching. Mateus’s cock was the best dildo I could get to please my hole… I was massaging my boobs, rubbing my pussy and clit, impaling my rectum on his shaft, getting it deeper, fucking Mateus harder and faster…. Oh, great! How hot it was! I was on the verge of cumming…Ahhh…. And that very moment Mateus groaned and erupted a cumload inside my rectum. Some of his semen spilled and stained the bed sheet. Chris came on Monica, Fred ejaculated in my mouth.

We took a shower and got back to the main hall. Applauses and laughter broke the silence when we stepped in the hall. My show was broadcast live on the screen, So everyone could enjoy it. I saw Selma on the way, she kissed me in the ear, whispering:

“You were fabulous! Everyone was watching you. Even guys from the bar came here to see you with that sleeping guy. Everyone wants you. There’s no way to stop that guy… Over there.. You see him?” (Read More…)