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First time I ever posted on of my stories. Any feedback is appreciated. Any hard cock or wet pussy dm is appreciated lol.

Let me begin off by saying that my fantasies are different from what I’d imagine most people think about. For as long as I can remember I’ve at all times had a few kinks and fetishes that most would consider weird. I can not help it and honestly I don’t know if I could. I’ve come to terms a long time ago with the fact that I am a pervert. Guilty.
Unfortunately the sex life my now wife and I have has at all times been pretty vanilla. It has never been adventurous.Now I don’t want to give anyone the impression that our sex life is boring. My wife,let’s call her Krista,will on occasion suck my cock(even if it’s only for a few minutes and never to completion) and has even let me put my dick in her ass( never honestly fucked it but being in there is so taboo by comparison that I usually cum instantly). Believe me when I tell you that those things are gigantic victories.
You see, when my wife was being raised she had helicopter parents. They had to know every single detail of her life and monitored her every second. She was never so much as exposed to an R rated movie let alone anything taboo. Her mother really did a number to her self esteem. Krista never sees herself as gorgeous as she really is.At 5’5, brunette,hazel eyes,36DD, and an ass that at all times gets looks-shes a credit to 34 year old women.
When we started dating getting passed third base was damn near impossible. She could never figure out why I’d want to “lick her crotch”. (Looking back she was so naive and now eating her pussy while she grinds against my tongue and fingers is common.) Needless to say that getting a blowjob was out of the question. Guys didn’t figure out why I’d stay if I wasn’t getting laid and the answer is- she was and is still clever, gorgeous,funny,and quickly becoming my best friend. I knew eventually we’d have sex and in the meantime I was still a pervert with a stockpile of porn. That is until the fateful day when she discovered my stash.
Her living situation wasn’t great and moved in with me instead of living in her car. No sweat or so I wondered. See I just got off of work and pulled in the drive. Krista was waiting outside with my duffle bag of assorted magazines and DVDs;tears streaming down her face. My heart sank.
“What the fuck is this Kris,”she sobbed.
“Honey it is exactly what it looks like. I had it before I met you and I never got rid of it. Every guy has something,” I said honestly. “It isn’t a big deal.”
She looked up at me with her makeup running and asked,” why did you keep it if you had me.”
Now that’s a question no man wants to try to answer.There are things that we like that our women would probably leave us over and we damn sure dont want to explain ourselves. Still this was the situation I found myself in and I had to answer and answer I did.
“Honestly? We have only been together for a few months. We’ve only had sex a few times. I mean yeah you live with me now but who’s to say we make it.”
Honesty isn’t at all times the right policy apparently because she wailed and sobbed and I had to lie.
“Look it isn’t you honey. You’re great. It’s just an old collection. I haven’t really looked at it since I had you. Look how dirty and dingey it all is.”
She must have bought it because we walked into the house with the crisis adverted for the moment. We had dinner and talked about my day. Then we settled into the living room and Krista pulled out the duffle bag again.
She reached in and pulled out a DVD and wanted to watch it. My heart sank again. This girl I was dating was about to figure out how much of a freak I really was. This DVD was four hours of DP,DPP,A2M,gangbangs. She’d never ever seen porn and was about to get dropped into the deep end.
I put the disk in the player and pressed play. The screen buzzed to life and I took my seat next to my girl just as the title credits started. Numerous starlets were in numerous clips of depravity. I looked over at Krista and she was transfixed on the screen.
The first scene started with Dee Williams sucking some guys monster hog while her dripping cougar pussy was being destroyed by a dick that had to be at least ten inches if not an inch. Krista’s eyes never left the meat slamming Dee’s pussy on the tv. I was nowhere close to being at long or thick as the bastard hammering away on screen,but at six inches up until this point it was the only dick she’d seen.She started grinding her pussy against the sofa.
Before I knew what was happening she had my dick out and slammed her pussy down onto me. Krista’s pussy was more wet than I ever remember it being,I could literally feel her juices running down my balls like a fountain. Her pussy kept getting tighter and tighter as she milked me. I swear she’s bounced up and down riding me for all I was worth. I pulled her down and sprayed her guts with the biggest nut I ever busted. When Krista stood up my dick fell out with a slimy pop and was followed by my cum running down her legs. On screen Dee was sucking a cock straight from her asshole…and Krista don’t look away until she ejected the movie.
That night I went to bed rock hard. I didn’t care if my girlfriend was fantasizing about the cocks on tv- THERE WAS A FREAK HIDING DEEP DOWN SOMEWHERE…..but the next day we went from dripping wet fast and furious sex to the same old same old. Nothing changed except on the nights we’d watch porn. On those nights she’d fuck the life out of me and the issue is she wasn’t eager to at all times want to watch porn. It had to be on her terms and I. Special occasions.
It’s easy to see how cuckoo porn quickly became my favorite private jerk off material. I’d see these women get fucked hard while their men watched or watched and jerked off. I never saw the women- I imagined my girlfriend then fiance and now my wife in those scenarios. I never told Krista about it because there was no way she’d ever go for fucking another guy and especially if I was there. So it stayed my personal fantasy.
Fast forward three years we were married and As luck would have it that would change and fate would intervene.
The day started like any other day only for the first time in two weeks I had a day off from work. I had no plans. I had nothing to do,and the best part? MY WIFE HAD TO GO TO WORK. I wondered I’d catch up on some gaming or maybe catch a buzz and watch Sausage Party. Either way it was my day to relax. I was giddy. That was until Krista stormed from the garage and into our living room.
There I sat as the onslaught began remote in one hand and my bong in the other
She began,” I don’t know what the fuck you did to my goddamn car but now it won’t fucking start. Damn you Kris. Today was my day to open the fucking shop. It’s my Turn!”
I stayed silent.
“You mother fucker! You sit around getting stoned all damn day then you start fucking shit up and I don’t care until it’s my shit!”
“Krista love,”I said calmly without moving an inch,” you know perfectly well that I won’t touch that fucking Acura anymore. Not after last time and why is that? Hmmm? Is it because I said that from that point on whenever anything happened to that piece of shit it went MY problem? Is it because I said you’d never blame me again? Is that why?”
My wife knew I was right. She slumped against the door totally deflated. My car was in the shop getting the shocks replaced so Krista really was in a bind.
“Well maybe instead of being a giant dickwad you help me find a way to work!,” She sneered.
Without missing a beat I responded with “call Dustin.”
Dustin was one of my wife’s coworkers who had a reputation as a burnout fuckboy. I’ve known Dust for years before I’d ever known Krista and I can attest that many of the stories about his dick slinging are 100% true. I’ve been at parties and have heard many women screaming over top of the music from behind bedroom doors. Hell if we’re being honest when he’d get drunk he’d brag about how in another life he’d be a pornstar. We’d bust his chops a little bit and laugh at his over compensation. Without a second wondered he’d whip his cock out and show everyone leaving no doubters about his claim.
Dust was tall at 6’3 and had a toned runners body covered in tattoos. He was a likeable guy and very much a social butterfly. Dustin got along well with everyone so him pulling all kinds of pussy wasn’t anything unusual but Krista hated how womanizing he was. They got along but she didn’t like him all that much so the wondered of him giving her a lift really set her off.
I watched as he pulled up outside the house and got out of the car. Krista walked into the living room and saw the sight of him standing there clad in flip flops,no shirt,and see through white mesh shorts.
“For fucks sake. I know he said he just jumped out of bed but damn it get fucking dressed you bum.”
I knew she’d be irate and I grinned to myself. As Dust got closer I noticed that he didn’t exactly have anything on under his see through basketball shorts and his cock was visible.
I don’t know if Krista noticed or not but I do know that her mood changed much to my surprise. She kissed me goodbye and almost skipped out the door. Dustin threw up a peace sign from the sidewalk and my wife turned around and waved with a smile. They drove away and I ran back inside to jerk off thinking about my hung friend wrecking my wife’s pussy.
It took seconds to cum thinking about what might be. So after I washed up I returned to my bong and my movie. Twenty minutes into Sausage Party and something unexpected happened. Krista was calling.
“Hello honey,”I said.
Silence.
“Krista honey. Hello. Can you hear me?”
Silence followed by muffled noise and what sounded like gargling. I listened not really knowing what was happening. At the time I wondered she accidentally called while brewing coffee again. What I heard next shattered that illusion.
“AHHH AHHHH AH AH EASY. FUCK. Your too thick Dusthead. You’ll rip me.”
“Oh yeah. Just spread open a little wider.”
“How fucking wide do you think I can go asshole?”
I heard Dustin chuckle and then I heard Krista scream out in pain like I’ve never heard.
” AHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCK AHHHHHH HOLD ON FUCK FUCK FUCK. YOU’RE RIPPING MY PUSSY. AHHHHHHHHH TOO DEEP.”She was sobbing hard.
“Too deep? I’m only half way in. Now [another ear splitting squeal]that’s all of it. Hold still get used to the feel of it. My cocks gonna stretch you out.”
“I can see you in my stomach! Oh fuck. Oh. Oh. Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”
“Are you ready to get fucked?”
“What I dont-“her voice was cut off and she started screaming and crying and complaining about the pain. Then she want. Suddenly she was begging to be fucked harder. The harder Dustin slammed into her the louder I heard her scream out for more.
“Fuck me you mother fucker. Wreck my pussy. Stretch me out you son of a bitch.”
“Hurt you?”
“Fucking hurt me.”
I heard some scurrying around for a second.
“Wait!NO!NO!NO! IM NOT READY!AHHHHHHHHH!!!!YOU MOTHER FUCKER! FUCK!FUCK! -”
With a loud bang one of my biggest fantasies came to an end. I couldn’t believe it. My wife of three years,my girl for twelve- had just cheated on me. My phone rang again it was her.
“Hello,” I said.
“Hey baby. Whatcha doin?,” Krista asked clearly out of breath and her voice was cracking.
What sort of game was this. I just heard this woman screaming out while a random dick banged her box into oblivion. Did she not know she called me? So I decided to play along. ” Not a whole lot. Gaming. You sound out of breath you ok?”
“OH…..I’m fine just busy.”
“I hear ya. I wasn’t sure bc you pocket dialed me a couple of minutes ago.”
Silence. As she started to speak I could hear hints of fear in her voice when she asked,” what did you hear?”
“I’m not sure I thought I heard gagging and screaming but it was so muffled I couldn’t be sure.”
Krista pepped right up assuming she got away with something. “Oh I don’t know what you heard. I burned my hand brewing a pot of dark roast. Maybe that’s what you heard.”
“Maybe that’s what I heard.”
I needed to talk to Dustin.

NSFW: yes

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