0 comments/ 346608 views/ 25 favorites Caught In the Act: Cheating Wife By: Lynns Husband How do I begin? At the beginning, I suppose, but first some comments. This is not a bizarre story of unleashed sadistic sex. It cannot compare with some of the stories written and posted here (and elsewhere). This is very mild compared to those stories. But it happened. In my wildest dreams, fears, and fantasies, I wouldn't have imagined that this would occur. It did. It started almost 7 years ago, as a total shock to me. After many years of marriage, you think you know your wife until that day you find out about her hidden passion. THE BEGINNING: CAUGHT IN THE ACT First, some background information. Lynn and I attended the same Big 10 university, and were considered the perfect couple. She was a petite knockout brunette. Our sex life was good, but mostly consisted of straight fucking. As consequences would have it, she became pregnant and we married my senior year. Our daughter was born the following year, and life changed dramatically. I got a job in engineering sales, Lynn stayed home to raise our daughter. The next 18 years we had a wonderful, and typical, life in middle America. I started my own small company (working night and day, even to present), which forced me to travel a lot. Our daughter went off to college, and Lynn took a job in a real estate brokers office. It wasn't long before i noticed small, but wonderful, changes in Lynn. She joined a health club, lost 15 pounds, took on a happy disposition, and bought new clothes. She looked more beautiful at age 39 than she did in college. She was radiant and seemed to reverse the aging process. Our sex life was never anything special, though, even then. Usually it consisted of a "mercy fuck" when I got horny, and that was about it. I began to lose interest in sex, and devoted all of my time to my growing business. I admit, losing lots of my hair, gaining weight, and never having much social life didn't make me very appealing to Lynn or anyone else. I didn't even consider that Lynn had any interest in things other than her new pursuits: work, staying fit, and buying new clothes. This brings us to 1991, about a year after Lynn started working. I was in Germany for a trade show, and after sealing a major deal early, decided to come home and share the good news with Lynn. Thoughts of a new expensive car, a new house, and more business filled my mind on the flight home. I would surprise Lynn with the signed contract. She wasn't expecting me home for another 4 days. Little did I know that I was the one who would be surprised. I got home at 4:30 in the afternoon, and Lynn's car was in the driveway. She wasn't home, and I assumed she caught a ride with one of her co-workers, which is quite common on days they work out. I got something to eat and fell asleep from the jet lag. When I woke, it was 7:30, and Lynn still wasn't home. I showered, had a beer, and listened to some new CD's in the dark of our living room. It was almost 10:00 when I saw the headlights in the driveway. I looked out the window of our darkened house, and saw Lynn in the car of her bosses son, Brad. He was a nice kid, but had everything handed to him. He was in the same office. He was also very good looking and worked out at the same gym as Lynn and her girlfriends. Although it was dark out, our private driveway was well lit where they parked. They were talking, so I decided I wouldn't be a jerk, and went back to listening to my music. After another 15 minutes, I started to get pissed off and again went to the window. This time, I only saw Brad, somewhat reclining back in the front seat, and no trace of Lynn. I felt my heart jump into my throat. Where was she? I couldn't imagine- I did not want to imagine- what my first reaction was. Immediately, I felt a rage, and if not paralyzed by shock, would have run out the door to confirm my instinct and beat the hell out of this asshole. Also quite troubling, I felt my cock get harder than it had been for years, but my guts felt empty. When it looked like Brad stiffened his back a bit, said something over and over and thenrelaxed, it was then that I saw Lynn's head slowly emerge from his lap. Had my beautiful wife of 19 years had just given a blowjob to a 27 year old man? I was almost sure of it. Emotions ran wild as I tried to stay composed. The cheating bitch! She acted as if sex was the last thing she was interested in with me. To make matters worse, she gave this guy a blowjob, something she told me years ago she didn't like to do. I watched as she smiled, and they talked some more. She kissed Brad on the cheek, and left the car. He backed out of the driveway, and took off. I turned off the stereo and headed for the bedroom. I got in bed, and pretended to be asleep when I heard the front door open. Lynn must have seen my unpacked suitcase in the front hall, because she ran to our bedroom. She turned on the light, and that's when I saw her face locked in shock, surprise, and I'm sure, fear. I tried to act "natural", but feigned drowsiness. I got out of bed, gave her a hug, and before I could really kiss her, she said "Oh honey, I have to pee so bad I'm going to wet my pants!" and ran to the bathroom. Not unusual, she said that a lot when she came home. But then I imagined that she wanted to get rid of any telltale taste from Brad's penis, which brought another perverse thought to my mind: if she gave him oral sex, did she let him cum in her mouth? Certainly not- she said she hated that, and she wouldn't ever consider it. But just a strange thought, did she swallow? No way- I know that wasn't even a possibility, but still... I should be pissed, why am I thinking this way? I waited as Lynn came out of the bathroom, and sure enough, she planted a big kiss on my lips with the taste of mouthwash. She did a nice job of "acting natural" and asked me about my trip, told me about a house she sold, and mentioned that she was working out at the gym that night. Some working out, I thought, sucking on the bosses son's cock in the car, you slut. I was silent in shock, in depression, in fear and in denial, about what I saw. I gave her the present I bought for her in Germany, and even though I crushed inside, I was also incredibly turned on. I told her I was exhausted and went back to bed., hiding my hard-on. My mind was swirling with thoughts: should I divorce her, should I confront her, catch her in the act, or forgive her. After so many years together, I couldn't give her up just yet- I still loved her. Our daughter would be crushed if we broke up. What should I do? The next few days were awful. I couldn't think about anything else, but I kept silent. I had a two day trip coming up and Lynn knew it. I decided then that I would do some detective work. I cancelled my appointment, but told Lynn I was leaving. I packed the car, drove to my office in the city, and waited until night to fall. At 8:30, I called Lynn from my cel phone and told her I was almost in Detroit. I told her I would call again before I left the following afternoon. She said she was staying home to catch up on paperwork, and we hung up after saying our "I love yous". The first thing I did was rent a car and I drove to our neighborhood. I waited for almost an hour, and was about to leave when I saw Lynn backing her car out of the driveway. I followed her to her gym, and watched her walk in her tightest leotard to the front door. It was almost closing time, certainly she wouldn't have enough time for her usual workout. Or is this her usual workout? The front lights went off and Jerry, a fitness instructor locked the door. Shit, she's screwing with another younger man. What a slut! I could only imagine what was going on, and fought the urge to try and look in the windows. The building was too well lit- no need to get arrested. I was in deeper depths of depression- the anger was giving away to a sense of pain and hopelessness. I drove around for an hour and decided it was time to confront Lynn and discuss terms of divorce. I drove my rental back to our neighborhood, and parked it down the street and went in the house. I waited for my tramp wife to come home. At about midnight, Lynn walked in the door and her mouth dropped when she saw me sitting in the kitchen. Before she could speak, I said those awful words "I want a divorce". Tears and an hour of saying she was sorry did little for my destroyed ego. After she calmed down, I asked her why. She said she first and foremost loved me, but she needed more. She said again, she didn't want a divorce, and it was "just innocent lust". I then exploded and told her fucking other men isn't innocent lust, it was adultery. That's when she hit me with the words that have changed our lives ever since. She said, "Since we've been married, I never fucked any man but you." Bullshit, I replied, I saw you with Brad and Jerry. "I did not fuck them." she again said, "....I did something else, though. I think I have a problem- I feel so ashamed... an addiction. Honey, I'm so sorry..." Bullshit, caught in the act and the first defense is "sickness". Still, I wanted to hear what this phony addiction was. I asked her what this "something else" was. Her tone changed slightly, and it was like a different person started to speak, she replied "I gave them blowjobs." In a flash my dick responded, as my mind swirled, "That's crap! You hate oral sex, Lynn!" I yelled, to which she answered, "I used to hate it, but now I like it... a lot. I can't help it. Please forgive me, I know I'm so perverted, but I get turned on by it in a way I never felt before." I was so confused, and when she told me she would only have vaginal intercourse with me, I started to forget about talk of divorce, at least for now. "That is my stand with other men, that it's oral sex or nothing. I don't feel like I'm cheating that way. We still have something special. And like I said, I like it". My anger waned; it was replaced by lust. Other men? How many men was that- I was numb, except for my excited prick. Lynn noticed my change, and seemed to enjoy telling me about her "addiction". I was still mad, but had to ask her nagging questions that burned inside of me. "What do you do when they... you know...", now I was the nervous one. Her eyes lit up as she answered. "You mean when they cum? I swallow it. I didn't think I would like it, but I do. I can have an orgasm when they are in my mouth and start to cum. Really, I have an orgasm that is better than ever before. I know it's disgusting for you to hear this, but I love the variety in taste too. Did you know it is healthy? I know it sounds bogus, but how do you think my arthritis and depression went away?". "By blowjobs??!! Come off it Lynn! That's lame. Shit, how many guys have you sucked off?", I demanded. "A few. Are you sure you want to know this?" I nodded, and in disbelief added, "You have orgasms? You like the taste? How did this happen, I mean when?" I think she saw my erection then. "About two years ago. It was with someone in my cooking class at the community college. This doesn't hurt you? I'll tell you everything if you want. Is this turning you on? Maybe you are the sick one. I don't want to hurt you anymore, but it is purely physical." she then asked, "You want to know about taste? They are different. Even Brad's cum tastes different at different times. Jerry's is very good, probably because he only eats health food." Crap, my wife is an expert at cum tasting. How often does she do this? Anyone else? I began to get mad again. She again noticed my erection trying to break lose from my pants and asked "Do you want to try my new talent?" The bitch, she is trying to weasel out by using sex. I was about to speak, but couldn't. Not waiting for an answer, she dropped to her knees on the floor. She massaged my crotch like never before. "Shall I keep going?" she asked. Damn, I thought, she owes me more than a blowjob, but shit, this is something I always dreamed about. "Yes. Let me see this addiction." I responded sarcastically, still doubting her. She sighed and worked at my zipper. She took off my pants and kneeled in front of my now stretched boxers with a big wet spot. "Mmm, it seems you have an appetizer for me" and she smiled and carefully tugged at the elastic, freeing my aching hard-on from the wet boxers. Was this my wife? She never spoke so lustfully. She took off my pants and shorts carefully and set them on the floor. I was naked from the waist down with my nervous erection bobbing in the air. I was embarassed that my cock leaked so much pre-cum. I was nervous that she would return to her old self, act disgusted, and stop. "Honey, I wanted to do this to you for a long time..." she moaned as her tongue snaked out to lap up the oozing drops of pre-cum leaking out of me. "So sweet, I can't believe I missed out all these years!" she said before engulfing me in her warm soft mouth. Oh shit! I couldn't handle her slow bobbing very long, and started to fuck her mouth more powerfully. I told her I was going to cum soon (out of habit from the few times she did this before our marriage, where I either finished in a tissue, or we fucked). She slowly withdrew her mouth from my cock with a pop, and said "You better cum in my mouth! If you don't, I will kill you! Fill my throat with your big load, honey!" That put me over the edge, I fucked her face until I erupted with the best orgasm I had in 10 years. It felt like the I shot a huge amount, and Lynn moaned like she did when we fucked years ago as teenagers. She sucked and moaned for 2 minutes, and didn't release my spent cock until it was soft. "That was fuckin great, honey!" she said, "You pumped me full of one great tasty load, stud!" I was in heaven. I was in shock. She never said "fuck" or talked nasty before, but then again, never ate my cum before. How could things go from so bad, to so good, in just a few hours. Still unsettled about what to do, we went to bed and cuddled. I loved her even more, if that was possible. I didn't want to lose her. After a sound sleep, she woke me with another blowjob in the morning. "Got any left?" she asked before taking me in her throat. What could I say, I gave her breakfast in bed. We fucked later that afternoon, and she told me more about her get togethers with her lovers. I asked for every detail, and while I am not sure if the dialogue is exactly the same, Lynn loved to recall every moment. In the course of her talking, I became erect a few times and she lovingly sucked my dick. I had nothing left, but it felt so good. She really does seem the climax during blowjobs. Is this normal? I didn't care. THE FIRST LOVER, SEAN Lynn told me about the first lover. She remembered just about everything, his smell, his cologne, and their words on that first, fateful night. It started with Sean, a guy in her cooking class who, while much younger, had lots of life experiences. They had tea one day at the school cafeteria, and the conversation turned to micronutrition. When Sean told her about the value of mother's milk to nursing infants, he added, it was extremely healthy, like semen. Lynn sort of choked, and asked him to repeat it, and he said semen was really healthy for women. Lynn told him that was bullshit, and that's when all of their discussions started. Sean was not only smart, he was really at ease with the subject. It got quite raunchy, sometimes funny, she thought, but it was starting to turn her on. Not a proper emotion, but she really liked talking about it. When their talk turned to semen taste, Lynn laughed and related she really didn't know, but was sure it was gross. Sean asked her if this wasn't part of her marital lovemaking, and Lynn told him it was none of his business. He offered to teach her about oral sex, and that's when Lynn said she stormed out of the cafeteria (more out of "duty" than real disgust, she said). In the next weeks, she talked to Pam, her best friend who was now divorced, and Pam shared that giving a guy a blowjob was no big deal, and in fact, that it was fun. Pam could get her ex-husband to do anything with the promise of a bj, and Pam never let on that she enjoyed doing it. That's when Lynn started to change, she told me. She became fascinated with Sean's proposal, and one night when she and Pam were drinking at their favorite "girl bar", Pam dared her to call Sean. More than a little drunk, Lynn called him right there. She said he his theories were full of shit, but she had more questions. Pam said she was proud of her. Sean immediately put her at ease, and asked her to come over to his apartment if she liked. "I would have never done it without Pam urging me on. She was driving and between my nervousness, excitement, and the alcohol, I would have cracked up the car. I was also driven by a strange feeling I never felt. It was an animal lust and the feeling of being naughty." Sean had been playing tennis, and greeted the girls at the door in his sweaty shirt and tennis shorts. Pam said she had to get home, and if Lynn was going to stay, could Sean take her home. Before Lynn could speak, Sean said of course. He had her sit down, gave her some wine and said he reeked and needed a shower. Lynn looked through some of his nutrition books, and her knees knocked in nervousness. When Sean returned in a robe, Lynn blurted out that she had to get home. Sean sat down and told her to relax. Couldn't they talk a while? At ease, they made small talk for a minute or two. Lynn again nervously said she had to go, and then Sean boldly told her she hadn't gotten what she came for, and what were her questions. Lynn jumped up, ready to act indignant when Sean stood, pulled her close and kissed her. Unable to resist, Lynn returned his kiss, felt an overwhelming rush of passion, and felt his growing penis onder his robe against her belly. "It just poked it's head through the opening, and I was lost in lust. It looked so cute. It wasn't that big, but the head was much bigger than the rest, like a mushroom. It seemed different from yours, honey." she told me. He asked her if this is what she wanted, and she replied weakly, yes. He dropped his robe and stood before Lynn naked. He told her they didn't have to do anything she did not want to do, but she said she softly said "teach me." He led her to the sofa, and had her sit down in front of him while he stood. He told her to study his penis, to hold it, to caress it. She then held the first penis other than mine, in 18 years. She said it was like a fire inside her pushing her on, she felt like it was only her and Sean's erect penis in the room. She said she never thought about it before, but dicks are beautiful. She played with it and her mouth began to water. Some clear drops formed at the head, she felt dizzy, and then asked Sean "Can I suck it?" Without waiting for an answer, she licked the clear precum from his mushroom head, and told me it was rather light and sort of sweet. For the next 45 minutes Sean let Lynn lick, suck, and kiss his dick She said she went crazy on it; it was something she had never done before for me or anyone, not feeling obligated to do this, but wanting to do this. He stopped her when he approached a climax, and Lynn told me it was like her vagina was in her mouth- it was the most fulfilling sexual experience she ever had, and she wanted it back in her mouth. Sean pushed her back and asked if she wanted him to cum in her mouth. "I've come too far not to try." she told me she said. He gently inserted his cock in her mouth and she went back to a steady pace, bobbing and sucking. He had her grasp his balls, and she told me they tightened, he made some groaning noise in his throat, and she felt his penis pulsing. The first shot hit the back of her throat, and she swallowed by impulse. He continued to erupt, and Lynn said she kept swallowing, more out of fear of choking, and she felt another rush come over her, almost like the feeling before you sneeze. The taste was slightly salty, and she felt nasty about enjoying it. She also said she felt so complete as a woman and truly happy inside. She said she hugged his butt with his dick still in her mouth, and swallowed the last of his love. "You're a natural- that was incredible!" he told her. She told him "That was amazing, I never felt this way before. I love this thing!" She said she kissed and licked his cockhead one more time before he sat next to her on the sofa. A soothing warmth spread from her mouth to her belly. Caught In the Act: Cheating Wife Then, reality hit her. What did she do? Why did she feel so good, yet feel like a slut at the same time? "This can never get out, Sean. I am married. I will not have sex, I mean intercourse, with anyone but my husband." Lynn told him, starting to panic. Sean told her it was fine, he never talked, and he would never pressure her to do anything. He then added, "You just had your first load of man protein, how do you feel?" "Fuckin great!" was all she would say, shocked by her words. Lynn told me it was a beginning of a new life, and she never felt better. That's when she decided to change her life. She wanted lose weight, work out, and get a job. She felt somehow "complete" as a woman. She also stayed at Sean's apartment the rest of the night and sucked him off 3 more times by morning. "He ran out of cum that last time, it was like just a few drops of water". She never removed any clothing except for her jacket, and he never asked for anything. It was one of the most wonderful nights of her life, she said. Lynn summarized her relationship with Sean. "He taught me the art of cocksucking, and I really never felt I wasn't cheating on you. It was almost like going to a nutrition store from then on. I couldn't get enough of his smooth dick or his wonderful cum. I found a REAL fountain of youth! I feasted on his cock and balls every chance I could, whenever you went out of town- in my car, at school, watching tv, everywhere. We even experimented with taste, and with food he ate and beverages he drank. I could tell when he drank coffee, it made it bitter. Pineapple juice made it sweeter. He would save himself for me, until you were out of town, so that he would shoot bigger loads. I started to really climax during our blowjobs and we were a perfect match. He didn't date anyone, and it was really just physical. I felt so perverted, and even considered going to a shrink, but Sean said it was all natural, and our society was perverted for making this beautiful act dirty. He quoted the Bible- it seemed so pure then, yet, so exciting and nasty! He was always so nice and gentle- he put me at total ease. He was always very clean, and I sometimes put honey on my snack, until I gained some weight back." "I could sense when he was about to cum and when to slow down . I learned how to deepthroat. I wanted to try things on you, but you would have found me out by my new lust, and knew I tried something new on someone else. I didn't even tell Pam until later, but that's another story. When Sean transferred to a four year college, we had to stop. I did see him a few weekends when you were traveling after that. I called it my craving for a protein fix, and it was! That boy could sure produce a lot of spunk after a few weeks!" She said she never wanted to fuck him, and she didn't miss not receiving any attention for anything else." I would not have let him, but he was a true gentleman and kept his word." Sean gave literature to Lynn from holistic medicine that described the value of semen, and told about it's positive effects on a woman for PMS, acne, menstrual cramps, depression, and even elimination of free radicals (anti-oxidants). Thanks to Sean, Lynn was the healthiest and happiest I had ever seen her, but I didn't know why at the time. Lynn had early arthritis in her hip that did not come back after meeting Sean, and her complexion had a radiance (things Sean's literature claimed to help). I owe Sean more than any husband could ever imagine. Lynn was a new woman, enjoyed life, and I knew we both were so happy that the truth was now out. Our marriage was now reborn and exciting! MIKE WAS NEXT After Sean, Lynn started to go out again with Pam on nights I was out of town. She told Pam about Sean, and Pam seemed happy to hear about it. It also caused Pam to become a matchmaker (Pam never liked me, and I think would like to break us up). She tried to fix Lynn up with friends of her lovers. Lynn always refused, and told Pam she didn't want a relationship, or an affair. The girls would joke that they should pick up some college boys and have a suck-off. Lynn said Pam was joking, but the idea, however bizarre, turned her on. She did miss Sean, however, and when Pam introduced her to Mike, it was an instant attraction. Another younger man, Lynn said she started to feel like a child molester. But Mike was 24 and seemed sincere and interested. Mike worked in construction with Pam's friend Rick. Mike was a real adonis, according to Lynn, with a well toned body, light brown hair, and a nice personality. He knew Lynn was married, and told her right away that he would never date a married woman. Lynn found that refreshing, and they became friends, talking on nights that Pam and Rick would meet at their bar. Sometimes they danced (which I hate and Lynn loves). It wasn't until Mike had to give Lynn a ride home a month later that things heated up. Apparently, Mike wore soft, well-worn blue jeans that hugged his crotch. Lynn said she fantasized about what was underneath, and even imagined giving him a blowjob. When they got to our house, they talked about relationships and marriage. Lynn said she hinted at what happened with Sean, that a friendship with a man without getting hurt or "involved" is possible. Mike took things into his own hands and started to kiss and hug her in the car. She protested and Lynn told him he was wasting his time, that she would not cheat on her husband. Mike then told her that Pam had spilled the beans and told him EVERYTHING about Sean. He asked her if she wanted to see what he was hiding. Lynn said she laughed and acted offended, but deep inside wanted to see his cock more than anything. Mike promised he wouldn't touch her, and if she wasn't impressed he would leave. He helped her make a decision by placing her hand on his large bulge. She said she was hooked- she massaged his large mass until he groaned that things were a bit too tight. He asked if he could undo his pants to relieve the pressure. "No way," Lynn told him, " I will undo them." Control had changed hands literally and figuratively. She undid the snap (he never wore a belt), and pulled down his zipper. "There... feel better?" she wickedly asked. "Sort of, but these damn briefs are killing me..." Mike pleaded. "Can't have you killed, can we? Want to take your pants off?". Mike just shook as he said "..please....?" Lynn found that she sometimes loved to torture her victims. It helped her feel powerful and was a bigger build-up to her orgasms. She said he lifted his butt to help her slide his jeans down, and he wore tiny briefs that barely contained what appeared to be large organs. He had a small wet spot that fueled Lynn's fire. "What do you have in there, young man?" she asked. "A surprise for you..." Mike replied, breathing heavy. Lynn lifted the elastic waistband and looked in. "Oh my" was all she could say. He was the biggest man she had seen (which was only Sean, me, and her brother at that point). "Want me to take these off, Mike?" she asked. "Oh please, oh please... take them off.. do whatever you want.." he panted. She removed his briefs completely. His penis pulsed with his heartbeat, and Lynn just stared at it. "Oh Mike, it's beautiful... I approve. What next?" she teased. "...touch it..." was all he could whisper. More pre-cum formed at the tip and Lynn licked her lips and said "OK, I'll touch it, but I'm in control, OK?" Mike agreed and Lynn started to play with his large penis. Amazingly, she said he wasn't even fully erect until her fingers worked their magic. When his erection lifted up, she saw his large testicles. "Oh Mike, your balls are so big!" "I know, it's always been a problem in sports," he told her. "Want to try a new sport? But no fucking, Mike. I must have your word. If you want, I'll give you a blowjob, but you must promise not to try and fuck me." Mike gasped that was fine, he was all hers. He would have done anything for her at that point. Lynn told me Mike's penis had a masculine body smell, where Sean always smelled like soap. She pulled his dick back against his abdomen and admired her handiwork before giving the head a tongue bath. She loved to lick pre-cum and Mike oozed large amounts. She greedily lapped it up. Lynn told me it was more difficult than with Sean because he was longer and slightly wider, but in seconds, she was moaning and going crazy with his dick in her mouth. "Oh baby, you are gooood! Don't ever stop!" he told her. Lynn said she could only moan her approval of his salami stick. She wasn't about to stop. She wanted to stay this way forever. He was starting to squirm, and she knew he was only a minute from blast off. "Where do you want me to cum, I'm so close..." he asked. Lynn released his organ for a second and sighed "In my mouth, lover!". He groaned "Oh yeah..." and in seconds, she felt the familiar pulse. His cock was longer than what she was used to with Sean, and being a little out of practice, she was choking a little, so she said she just sucked on the head and used her hand to jack his shaft. Her other hand hefted his heavy balls. She said she placed her tongue against his pee hole to feel the first spurt. She marveled at the force behind his ejaculation and had her first orgasm in almost a year as he emptied his prodigious nuts in her mouth. It was more than Sean's, much thicker, and tasted slightly bitter, but she swallowed everything he gave her. She told me the sense of excitement didn't really leave her for a few minutes. She was shaking, moaning, tingling, her throat was warm, and her vagina was soaking wet. "Damn lady, you are one great cocksucker!" Mike told Lynn. She gently tongued his cock until it went soft. "I'll take that as a compliment. Your balls sure make a lot of protein for me- think we can do this again?" she asked him. "How about in 10 minutes?" he replied. "OK, but lets go in the house. If my neighbor is walking his dog, he'll blab to my husband." Lynn told me she was on fire and worried that her craving was unnatural and sick. Mike put on his pants. Seeing him tuck his limp snake behind the zipper- she then said she didn't care. She was having the time of her life. After finishing a few beers, they talked for a few minutes until Lynn grew impatient. "Showtime, stud!" Mike just stood up and told her he was all hers. "I want you completely naked, so take off everyting!" she commanded. He took his time. Now, he was going to make her suffer a little. After Mike strip completely, his body looked like it was chiseled in stone. She loved his round rock hard buttocks, and flat six pack stomach. It was a temptation not to fuck him, especially since she was dripping, but she said she was happy the way things were, and didn't want the guilt. "Come here... " she called to him. She sat in our lowboy loveseat (perfect as it turned out for her favorite activity), and examined and played with his dick until it was rock hard. She loves to study the skin tones, sample the pre-cum, and get a man on the edge before sucking him. She then had him feed his cock to her. He lasted longer and became more active by fucking her mouth vigorously. She said his second load was as big as the first, but less thick and less bitter. Her orgasm was more intense because he could fuck her face deeper in this position, and she loved holding those balls. She told him he could spend the night, but had to leave by 6 AM. He asked if he could eat her pussy, but she told him that was against her rules. They slept on the sofa and she woke to hear him in the shower the next morning. She watched as he soaped himself, and washed his tanned skin (except for his swimsuit area, which was stark white. Damn, what a body she thought. She wouldn't let him dress, and before he left, she asked him to try something new. She laid on the bed (OUR marital bed) on her back and let her head hang over the side (upside down). "Fuck my throat, mister." she told him. He obliged and she said it was the only way she could suck his entire length. He blew another good sized load in her mouth and the only bad thing she said about this position was that some of his sperm went up her sinuses and sort of made her cough. She thanked him for a wonderful night, and he said the same. She also pleaded that he not tell a soul about this, and told him if he could keep a secret, he could fuck her mouth anytime she was alone. He was no idiot; so started her second lover, Mike. Lynn told me her fling with Mike was only a matter of 2 months, because he became pushy and aggressive, particularly wanting to have intercourse. Lynn summarized her relationship. "He was somewhat immature compared to Sean and more into the macho stuff. I felt much older with Mike, but he seemed to get as turned on as I did, with the attention of an older woman. He was gorgeous! On our get togethers, I always kept him naked to admire his body. Besides sucking his cock, I loved to lick his huge balls and bite his rock hard butt. He was a rare young man who seemed to keep making cum to keep up with the demand. And, boy, did I demand! I sucked on his cock so much one weekend that he was almost raw. I had him try pineapple juice as I did with Sean, but his cum never tasted as sweet. It wasn't bad, but I could drink Sean's spunk as a cocktail... mmm... where Mike made up for this was in quantity! Being aggressive, he liked to fuck my mouth, and I had my best orgasms with Mike. I improved my deepthroating and eventually could take him in completely. I had strong urges to fuck Mike, but he satisfied me more than fucking ever could. I have some pictures of Mike and his beautiful cock and balls that I will show you." What a woman! She studied their penises, experimented with sucking, licking, and deep throating. She loved Jerry's cock because he was uncircumcised and she would play with the loose skin for an hour after he came. She also gave me the painful but honest answer to my questions, who has she sucked, who had the biggest cock, the biggest load, and the best tasting cum. I was not the winner in any category, but seeing her zeal as she described all of this gave me another boner and resulted in another, however small, shot in her mouth. Each time, she went nuts with passion as I reached a climax. We actually are a perfect couple: she prefers to suck cock and I prefer to fuck her mouth (it is always available in the car, in the office, or even once or twice in a dark restaurant). This was quite a few years ago. Over the last 9 years, Lynn has kept a diary of the men she has sucked off. She even bought a Polaroid camera, and often takes pictures of her prey (no faces, however). She loves to compare sizes, colors, shape of heads, etc. In fact, she almost considered going into anthropology at a local university to study the evolution of the penis and semen (not kidding). She is just infatuated with them. She did finally have intercourse, but it was with my approval. She did that with only 2 men, and her Catholic guilt kept her from really enjoying it to the fullest. Lynn has always had a chronic problem with bladder infections that get bad from intercourse- she seems happiest with a dick in her mouth anyway. I have written more from her diary. If anyone wants to hear more, I would be happy to share it.