Sharing His Wife Sharing Myself

By Jim Sprwkter

Published on Oct 6, 2017

Bisexual

Accepting

"Just a minute!" I shouted, trying to gain some time to think... Was this her or somebody else? And if it was her should I dress like the slut she ordered me or not? And what if I dress like a slut, and it is not her? Then what? And if it is her and I am not "ready" then probably she will destroy me...

"Be right there!" I shouted again, removing my black G-string, and pulling up the white thong inside my booty. Nice fit I though as I felt its' soft fabric hugging my sweet and freshly used butthole. I took extra care arranging my package inside it, tucking my dick back to my asshole, creating a "camel toe" look for me. Then I slowly pulled up the black stockings one by one, taking care not to rip them. They had silicone behind the lace, on top of them so they did stay magically in place! What a nice tight feeling against my bare and freshly shaved legs. I had to see myself in the mirror! I just had to!

The bell rang again! What a spoiler, I thought!

"I am coming" I shouted, putting at the same time the red dress on, top to bottom like my wife did. It was really elastic, and the feeling of wearing it was also really nice. I pulled it down just above my knees trying to cover my nude thighs and make sure that the thick black laced top of my stockings wasn't exposed somehow. And then it suddenly came to me:

"What if someone I knew saw me like that. Shouldn't I somehow camouflage myself?"

I went to the wardrobe and took out the witch kit my wife had stored there since the last Halloween. I put on the black wig, and grabbing a pair of her high heel pumps, I rushed to the door.

Then, putting the pumps on, I pushed the door wide open.

It was our landlord, standing in front of me, staring at my sexy figure.

"Ummm, I am here for the rent" he managed to utter.

"Who are you?" he continued

"I am a friend of the family. Mr Jim is not here." I boldly replied. Why the fuck was he asking for the rent, it has been more than a week that I had given my wife the money.

"I don't need Mr Jim, his wife Cristina always takes care of it, somehow..." he continued, looking at my thighs.

"Well, she is kind of busy at the moment, and as her best friend, she left me in charge. Let me get it for you." I continued turning my back to him, heading for the living room wondering where my wife had placed the envelope with money. It was really difficult walking on those pumps and I took it really slow. I could feel his hungry eyes all over my body...

I heard the door closing behind me and him walking inside the living room.

"Well, don't get into any trouble for me. You don't need to bring me anything special!" he said, "I am easily satisfied, especially with such long legs!" he continued.

I was shocked, but I had to play it properly, in order to find out what my whore wife had been offering him, for satisfaction instead of money, although it was pretty obvious to me...

I stopped and turning back l looked at him playfully into his eyes. He was sitting on the couch, and looking at me with lust. I felt that given the opportunity he would devour me right there! What a unique feeling! Having someone wanting you so badly!

I approached him, and spreading my legs boldly exposing my silken thong and my camel toe, I sat on his lap facing him. His hands instantly grabbed my ass and pulled me towards him looking between my legs...

"What will it be then..." I whispered sensually to his ear, feeling flattered by his reaction.

What the fuck was wrong with me I thought! Did the female clothes and underwear have such an impact on me? I felt him kissing me and licking me on my neck while groping all over my back, my ass and my legs! He was literally devouring me and already moaning like an animal!

Our landlord is a man on his early sixties, plump, bald and short. Not much of a stud. He had thick hairy arms and huge hungry fingers! I could feel them everywhere...

I extended my tongue playfully and inserted it inside his hairy ear! Gross I thought, but let's see if he likes it the way I have always enjoyed it.

He instantly released a moan and pulled me with tremendous force over his lap, and now I could feel his swollen dick inside his trouser right under my ass and camel toe. It felt huge and rock solid. It was hard for me and me only! This man was having an erection, from my looks and behavior, without even seeing me naked! What a hot looking girl I was! Feeling proud for my accomplishment, I decided to go for it, playing my role as good as I could.

I released a moan inside his ear, as feminine as I could, and then closing my eyes, I grabbed his thick head and kissed him lightly on his lips, leaving my mouth slightly open. He reacted positively, and without missing the opportunity he slipped his tongue inside my mouth, trying to French me...

I touched his tongue with mine, lightly and playfully as my wife used to do to me and the taste wasn't different in any way so I enjoyed the kiss until I felt my dick aching inside her panties. It was getting bigger and the way it was squeezed and tucked; my balls were in pain.

We were now French kissing properly, and I was moving my ass back and forth, over his proud erection, keeping his dick squeezed between my tight ass cheeks. I was giving him a lap dance, the same way the strippers I have visited used to give to me. He was pulling my ass cheeks apart with lust devouring my tongue and my lips.

"I want you so bad!" he said.

"Get naked!" I ordered standing up, interrupting his making out with me.

He got up and got himself completely undressed, throwing his clothes on the floor. He was hairy and sweaty, with a fat belly and legs. His dick was fully erect, very thick and short and he had huge hanging balls. His face was flushed with excitement and his dick was slightly pulsing at his heart rate.

I instantly fell on my knees, in front of him offering him obedience and respect, and after hesitating for a couple of seconds, I opened my mouth and locked the tip of his dick inside my lips and tongue. My first blowjob, I thought! It felt and tasted dirty and its scent was rather horrible! It smelled primarily urine, dried out sperms and a little shitty. The taste was gross but somehow manly. Was that what my wife had to tolerate when I asked her to blow me without washing up first? But she never protested, so I had to continue my job. I quickly swallowed, washing off with my saliva the first bad taste. I released my lip lock, and sucked his dick inside my mouth as dip as I could. He released a loud moan and grabbed my head trying to guide me.

The jerk, I thought! Isn't he satisfied that I am blowing that dirty meat of his?

I thought of my wife again. How bad have I treated her, when I grabbed her head while she was blowing me! I was more than ever in touch with my feminine side, and now I could understand all of my mistakes and my bad behavior she had to put up with so many times without protesting. Now I had to put up with him myself!

So I swallowed and swallowed my saliva in an effort to clean his dick and make it more tolerable, while bobbing my head back and forth, trying hard not to injure him with my teeth. He pulled me from my head trying to insert the whole length of his swollen prick inside my mouth and down my neck, and I almost gagged.

I gently removed his hands from my head and grabbed his dick with my right hand puling it out of my mouth. What a feeling! An erect dick, strong and thick inside my hand and a male completely vulnerable at my merci! Now I was jerking him and sucking him like a pro. He was moaning like an animal, and although my knees were hurting me so badly, I didn't move a bit. I was bobbing my head, sucking and swallowing until his dick was finally clean. I was milking him with my hand and soon I felt drops of precum inside my mouth. He was about to cum.

Without realizing exactly why, I stopped my blowjob, and asked him ruthlessly: "Now what? How Christina takes care of you?"

"Well, she gives me everything I want! Everything! She is my mistress"

"And what would you like for this month's rent?" I continued.

"I want to spank you really badly for not letting me cum inside your mouth and then fuck your ass a little bit. If you had let me cum, I would be satisfied, but since you asked..." he continued.

Obeying his will, I bent over, and lifting up my red dress, I exposed my butt completely to his will. He approached me from behind, and clearly enjoying my rear view, he caressed my butt gently and then lifting his hand he spanked me furiously. I was in pain and agony as I stood still, accepting my whore fate, getting spanked fiercely and relentlessly on my cute shaved butt. He was spanking and spanking with all his force, and his thick hands, made extreme sound as they were felling on my skin. The spanking continued for ever until there was no force left inside him and I was crying like a baby in agony and pain. But I stood still and took all of it. When he was tired, he kneeled down and started kissing me and caressing me. His dick was so hard, and my ass cheeks were badly messed up.

I ordered him to sit on a chair, and wait. I rushed inside the bathroom opened my drawer and grabbed that lube I had bought for her in order to convince her to have anal with me. How strange! I was going to finally use it, but the opposite way. I inserted the tip inside my ass and squeezed the bottle injecting inside my anal canal a generous amount of lube. Then I spread some more all over my back entrance.

Getting again back to him, I got myself on top of him, spreading my legs apart and pushing my panties to the side of my ass exposing my hole, I grabbed his dick with my right hand and guided it to my entrance. I felt his tip probing against my wet lubed hole. He was moving his butt towards me with sharp little fuck moves, trying to get inside me and I could feel the tip of his dick probing around my entrance missing the spot several times.

I grabbed it again, placing it to the right spot and lowered myself on him. His hard dick was now entering me and sharp pain was the feeling I was getting from the invasion. I continued pushing myself towards him, holding his prick in the right place, until my ass had completely devoured him. Now he was rock solid, buried to the hilt inside me. I removed my hand and starting bouncing up and down slowly, feeling my ass gradually relaxing and accepting his whore fate. He was also fucking me with sharp and clumsy moves, and was pulling me towards him with all of his strength.

I opened my mouth and release a moan. Getting fucked like this was completely different, from getting a dick while fucking a wife. All my senses were really intense and I was so concentrated on the fullness I was enjoying inside my man pussy, that I almost forgot about my dick. It was completely untucked and had an extreme hard on! It was a good thing that I wasn't undressed, so that I could conceal it somehow under my dress.

I kept mounting him rhythmically, and I was now moaning like a true slut, feeling his dick getting harder, enjoying all that friction, until suddenly with a sharp hump, he nailed his prick as deep as he could and I felt him exploding inside me! I spontaneously released a loud moan sending him to heaven, and I felt my dick cumming furiously, without even touching it. My asshole was clenching in the rhythm of my ejaculation and I could feel it tightening around his dick milking it like my wife's pussy did to my dick!

When his orgasm was over, I got up and I felt his dick dropping off my ass with a loud pop. His semen was all over him and on the floor and I could feel it dripping between my legs. My wife's dress was a mess since my dick had exploded cum all over it from the inside and I had to clean myself up. I was used as a cum whore, and it wasn't that bad! He got up, dressed, and thanked me with a spank on my ass.

"You are much better than Cristina! This is for you!" he said giving me a hundred-dollar bill.

"There are many more for you, if you want!" he exclaimed living the house, shutting the door behind him!

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To be continued...

xxx jim


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