Divorce, Sex and a Surprise Visit
Part-1-of-2
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My name is Buck and my vibrant sexy attractive wife, Barbara left me about 3-months ago after surrounding herself with man hating losers at work, all of whom had failed relationships, out of wedlock kids or multiple marriages. What had been a good relationship between us slowly turned to shit over the summer as my wife spent more and more time with these fucking losers who filled her head with all sorts of bullshit ideas. We had a good combined income, a great townhouse, an active sex life, which slowly turned into nothing over the summer and the ability to travel, go to concerts, shop and enjoy life together despite the economic downturn.
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One woman in particular, Linda in my wife’s workplace was a man-hating loser who had an ex-husband who couldn’t cough up his alimony despite earning a better paycheck than my wife and I combined. It’s funny that when I was first introduced to her 3-years ago I had actually found her attractive. But the more I looked back on the past 6-months, the more I wanted to get her alone and tell her what a home-wrecking shit she really was. There was no reason for my wife to leave me, other than the imagined stories these women filled my wife’s head with. To top it all off, when my wife snuck out in the dark of night while I was working late, she moved in with the home-wrecker from her work.
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My wife, Barbara left DC 2-weeks ago to visit her relatives over the holidays, totally screwing up plans we had made to take the trip together. I did the gentlemanly thing and took her to the airport, even picking her up at Linda’s, the home-wrecker’s house. Barbara was dressed in a ‘I know I'm hot, but I try to hide it by wearing frumpy clothing’ kind of way. Her long, straight blonde hair was in a chaste bun, long muscular legs hidden under an ankle-length plaid skirt, but there was no hiding her nice, firm, plump perky breasts that bounce merrily when she walks. She was also wearing tortoise-shell plastic framed glasses that constantly slid down her upturned pug nose, forcing her to push them back up every few moments.
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So I spent Christmas alone and stayed in on New Year’s Eve. At around 6PM I checked both Barbara’s and Linda’s Face Book pages to see if she would post the time she was returning today. I saw that Barbara was due in around 11PM from Denver. And that Linda had commented on FB that she would be at the airport to pick her up, so I was off the hook for getting dressed and trudging out in the cold.
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As I was closing the FB page there was a knock at the door. I peek between the curtains and there was Linda standing at the front door with a big shopping bag in her hands. I opened the door and asked, “What the hell do you want?”
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Linda said, “I’m here to apologize and to make you a nice New Year’s Day dinner.” She had a slight slur to her speech, as if she’d enjoyed a glass of liquid courage before she came over. Linda is a thin auburn haired small-breasted woman of about 30, who admitted to both my wife and myself that she was bi and into mild BDSM and spankings. My wife is bisexual and also into BDSM, so I always thought there might be a little something going on between them when I was at work. I had always wondered what it would have been like to have a 3-some with Barbara, Linda and myself. She looked very hot with a little silver choker and ‘fuck-me-red’ lipstick highlighting a face that reminded me of a cross between Debby Mazur and a younger thinner Rachel Ray.
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I let her in and as I pointed the way to the kitchen, I asked her, “Why’d you pick today to apologize?”
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She answered, “I had to tell you something before Barbara came back to DC.” Then she lowered her head guiltily, and said, “I planned your whole separation thing months ago, because I was jealous.”
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Now, I am 15-years older than Linda, well over 6-feet tall and tattooed in a number of places that stay covered during work. I’ve had my share of young pussy, as young as 19 when I was 40, but Linda was someone I’d fantasies about when I was in bed with Barbara.
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In the course of her confession, Linda made it very clear that she would do anything to gather evidence on Barbara that would help me divorce her. I told her, “Excuse my suspicion, but I think that you’re setting a trap on Barbara’s behalf. If you’re serious you’ll have to prove yourself to me.”
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Linda said, “I’ll do ‘anything,’ saying the word ‘anything’ with a tinge of sexual implications that made it more than clear what the hell we were talking about here.”
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I said, “If you mean what I think you mean, then you’re going to have to agree to 2-conditions. You have to sign an agreement between the 2-of us and you have to be videotaped confessing to what you did.”
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Linda agreed without hesitation.
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I spent about 20-minutes typing up the agreement while she cooked us a great steak dinner. After we ate, because it had the best lighting and a large blank wall on one side, I set up the camcorder in the bedroom. Then I made her stand in front of the wall and read the agreement and confession out loud. After she was done I went to turn the camcorder off but she said, “Wait. It would be a shame to waste this.”
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Then with a little grin, Linda turned the camcorder around on the tripod to face the bed. Taking me by the hand, Linda pressed me against the footboard of our large Queen-sized bed. The bed was my pride and joy. It had a big headboard with open posts and a footboard that was even with the height of the mattress. As we stood there I could almost smell Linda’s excitement. I was in sweatpants and a t-shirt, with my body ink showing and she was in black tights and an oversized sweater. Her hand reached down and rubbed my cock while she looked up into my eyes and stretched on her toes to kiss me. Slowly I began to unbutton her sweater, running my cool fingers all over her chest. My feather-light touch sent shivers through her body. With her hand still on my crotch, she felt my cock stiffen against my sweats. I smiled at her, as I reached down and slowly finished taking off her sweater. She had perky little near pubescent sized little breasts, and as I ran my hands over them, I could feel her nipples harden with anticipation. I pulled her close, and kissed her roughly on the mouth, crushing my lips against hers. I could feel the heat of her body as she pressed herself against me. I slid my hand down the front of her tights until it rested against the crotch of her panties and felt her soaking pussy through the flimsy material. The touch of my hand made her body shiver and her legs almost gave way under her. Still embraced in each other’s arms we somehow managed to take each other’s clothes off.
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This was the first time that I’d ever seen Linda naked and I was definitely not disappointed. Her auburn hair was draped over her left eye and cascaded down her neck and then across her shoulders. Her beautifully shaped breasts stood out from her chest, her dark pink nipples must have been a half-inch long, erect and straining upward and away from her large aureoles. Her stomach was even sexy, with a smooth roundness to it. Her pussy was completely bare, shaven clean as a whistle, her pink lips completely visible along her moist slit. Her spread legs were long and very arousing. Eagerly …click… I …click… took a few …click… stills for …click… my own …click… collection.
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Over the next 2-hours I fulfilled virtually every fantasy I had about Linda, except the 3-some. It started when Linda shyly reached down between out bodies and gently touched my hard, throbbing cock. Then she took it lovingly into her hand, caressing it gently, rubbing the shaft before moving on down to caress my balls. Linda could tell that I was enjoying her touch because I arched my back, pushing myself against her. She could feel my erection growing in her hand.
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Linda lowered herself to her knees, then leaned forward and planted a kiss on the tip of my hard throbbing cock. Then I heard myself moan as she ran her tongue all over the head; then slowly move down my shaft and gently kiss my balls, licking them, running her face over them. As she sucked them one at a time every so softly into her mouth, I moaned and ran my fingers through her luxurious hair. Linda submissively ran her face over my entire cock before taking the head into her mouth. Pulling my cock out of her mouth, Linda raved about my cock’s big purple head and that it was closer to 8-inches then to 6, and with plenty of girth, too. “It got nice and hard and stayed that way for a long time,” I told her.
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After running her tongue all over my cock, Linda begin to softly suck me into her mouth. She could taste the saltiness of my pre-cum as she took the head out of her mouth and run her tongue right under it, circling ... licking, and sucking me into her mouth. Linda’s right hand encircles my shaft, and she began to rhythmically stroke me in time with the action of her mouth. She could feel my excitement grow, as she took more of me into her mouth. Smiling, Linda ran her tongue all around what was in her mouth before gently sucking me in and out, in and out. As she bobbed her head up and down my shaft, Linda brought her other hand up and caressed my balls. Once Linda had as much of my cock in her mouth as she could, she started moving her mouth up and down my shaft faster and faster. Taking all of me on the deep stroke, Linda rhythmically stroked and sucked, stroked and sucked, faster and faster, and finally with a powerful moan, I felt myself tense up as I reached an orgasm. I could feel my cock pulse in her mouth with each wave of ecstasy.
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Linda’s oral skills were even better than Barbara’s, and it was Barbara’s ability to take me all the way down that attracted me to her as a partner to begin with.
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Still excited, Linda wanted me to fuck her dog-style, so I flipped her over on her hands and knees. But her little naked butt looked so tempting, sticking up in the air like that that I couldn’t resist. I raised my hand and …smack… brought it down hard on her right cheek. Linda jumped slightly and moaned. I admired the nice red handprint I’d just created, and then I lifted my hand again and …smack… placed a matching print on her left cheek. After …smack… several more …smack… spanks …smack… on each …smack… cheek, her lovely …smack… bottom had …smack… turned a light shade …smack… of pink. I’d spanked my wife Barbara many times that I was surprised that I was enjoying spanking her so much. Then I started …smack… to spank her …smack… harder …smack… concentrating on …smack… one cheek …smack… for a while …smack… then switching to …smack… the other. Linda was starting to whimper toward the end of my effort.
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As I looked down at Linda’s crimson hinny, I couldn’t stand it. I needed to fuck her. Grabbing her hips, I shoved my cock into her as hard as I could. Then with a moan of pleasure, I slowly pulled back as I savored the tight wetness of Linda’s pussy. Then I dug my fingers into her hips and pulled her towards me as I slammed back into her. Then I fucked her like a machine, pumping in and out until my cock had rubbed every inch of her tight pussy.
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I wanted to please Linda, so I reached around her lean hips and found her clit with one fingertip. As soon as I touched it, Linda’s pussy clamped even tighter in a spasm of hot response. Then I rubbed her clit while I continued to ream her pussy with steady strokes of my hard cock. Linda was an unfamiliar fuck, but her feverish response to the thrust of my cock and the feel of my finger on her clit made it easy to read her body’s needs. Her arms suddenly collapsed in the storm of arousal and the angle of my cock rubbing the velvety walls of her pussy became unbearably exciting.
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I increased the speed of my fingers on her …
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To be continued…
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