0 comments/ 60543 views/ 3 favorites Housewife Liberated Ch. 1 By: intriguess She was a bored housewife; her husband is decent in bed, when he has the time and the energy. He makes plenty of money so she doesn't have to work. While he's off on extended business trip she finds herself flipping through catalogues and being extremely bored. She flipped to lingerie section and began musing what it would be like to flaunt her body like the models. She has always been somewhat shy, but she removed her clothing slowly and put on a thin black silk robe. She decided to wear it and nothing else until her husband returned. This made her very horny and she finally got up courage to order a dildo kit, where you mold a cock and then make a toy from mold. She knew it would really turn her husband on to try it. When the package arrived; she looked over the curt deliveryman and noticed the bulge in his pants. She wiggled her shoulders causing her robe to loosen as she leaned forward to sign for the package. She felt a rush of boldness and desire. He fumbled with the clipboard as her robe kept sliding open. She gave him a direct look and undid his pants. She was wordless and commanding at same time. H is pants dropped along with his boxers and she knew he was powerless to stop her. So she pushed him down onto his knees and wrapped one leg over his shoulder. She felt rush of giddy power as he meekly obeyed, licking the wet folds of her pussy. His tongue pulled a delicious orgasm from her body. She tugged on his hair after she came enjoying the docile look on his face and she wanted more, much more. She went to the phone and called the young man who mowed her lawn and told him she wanted him to cum over, that she had a special bush that needed tending. To come inside without knocking so she could show him where she needed him. She turned back to the deliveryman and softly said, "You're not getting away that easily." She pushed him down on a chair and pulled him forward, spreading his legs wide; she licked his cock teasingly for a few minutes trying to estimate the time the arrival of her lawn boy. She moved a bar stool in front of the door, he looked meek yet powerful still wearing the top of his uniform and boots. She leaned over in front of him and told him to prepare her ass. He eagerly leaned in nuzzling her ass, licking it, using his fingers to move her juices and open it up. She was about to cum again when she pulled away, she had never tried anal before but the thought was making her even hornier, and she grabbed a tube of her favorite lubrication and liberally smeared it on her hot asshole and coated his throbbing prick with it as well. She heard a car pull in and asked him to sit on bar stool. She waited before moving towards him and commanding him to pick her up and fuck her in the ass. His powerful hands complied directing his cock into her tight slick ass, the tip popped in easily just as the door opened and her lips were parted in a moan of pleasure. "Hello Dick," she loved the fact that his name was Dick, he was barely 18 and looked as if he came just from the sight in front of him, "I was wondering if you could check out this bush, it feels sorely in need of attention." Her fingers wantonly slide over the dark curly hairs of her pussy spreading the lips displaying her engorged inner labia. She watched him shut the door and crawl over on his knees, a passive and erotic gesture. He spent a few moments just looking at her wet slit in awe. "Lick it," she commanded and he stretched out his tongue licking her wetness like he had never tried it before and was thoroughly enjoying the taste. She was still being raised and lowered on the deliveryman's cock as his timid tongue slide along her hot cunt. "Looks plenty wet to me," he shyly whispered as his fingers spread her inner lips apart. "I think it needs some fertilizer." She purred the command as she felt another orgasm building. Her body was working by itself to press the cock deeper into her hot tight ass. The boy blushed profusely as he slowly pulled out his cock and her fingers reached for it pulling it to her cunt. She was moaning loudly as she gripped his ass with one hand, her other hand guiding him in. She wondered if he's ever had sex before as his trembling cock slide in. She's incredibly wet and his jerky motions don't bother her as they finally settle into a rough rhythm of fucking her. Both of them are pounding into her flushed hot body. She gripped the lawn boy's ass hard as she came, her nails digging into the soft flesh as she felt the man behind her explode deep inside her ass. Dick followed shortly after, the warm rush of his explosion pouring into her body. The deliveryman pulled out from behind and whispered a regretful, "I have to get back to work." She watched him leave with a smile, as Dick pulled out his still half hard glistening wet cock. She motioned to him and told him, "It looks like you've flooded it, and you'd better clean up." He looked nervous and she threatened him a little, but he blushed and proceeded to lick and suck every drop of cum from both her cunt and ass. She managed to cum once more and she lay down flushed and said, "You can go home now. I'll call you if I ever need your services again." He left and she smiled, her husband would be home tomorrow and she hadn't even looked at the kit yet. If he only knew what it had aroused in her. Housewife Liberated Ch. 2 The next morning she was sitting in a warm bubble bath anticipating her husband's return, and knew he would want her immediately with little to no resistance. She stepped out of water, dried herself off, and took the time to prepare her body for him. She sat down on sink watching her body in the mirror as her fingers delved into her wet pussy. After two lingering orgasms, she put the black robe back on and looked out window hoping to see his car pulling into the driveway. A storm was brewing outside and the clouds made everything dark. She skipped down the stairs eagerly, as he entered the door. His coat was blown up over his face hiding him from her. He pulled her to him in the dark taking her mouth before she can say a word. Her eyes closing somewhat surprised by his harsh lips, as the kiss is even more hungry than usual. The electricity goes off suddenly and the room is plunged into sheer darkness. She could no longer see him and found herself imagining it was a stranger as his smooth fingers wandered under her robe. This man who conquered her lips with harshness, yet plundered her body with his soft fumbling fingers. The contrast was driving her mentally and physically nuts as she managed to undo his pants. She pulled his cock out and even in darkness it felt different. She thought she was only imagining a difference as her fingers played along the skin. She was surprised, he was smooth shaven. It was something she had suggested he do if he expected her to shave. She craved a closer look and knelt down, her lips seeking him out in the dark, her tongue lingering along a suddenly unfamiliar shaft. The darkness was getting to her as she leisurely licked, sucked and teased his cock. It felt so different, perhaps because it had been so long, he even tasted different. She slowly released his cock lapping the tip enjoying the taste of his arousal as he roughly turned her towards the wall. Her eyes had just about adjusted to the darkness when his hands slipped her robe off. She felt him slide inside of her, the position making it easier to imagine some stranger fucking her. Her breasts pressed against the rough wallpaper as he pounded away in a desperate hungry need, for what seemed like forever. She moaned loudly and came just before feeling him explode inside her. Just then the lights flickered on and she looked back and exploded again as she was looking into her brothers flushed face. His cock was still moving inside her, a reminder of what had just occurred. "Oh my," she whispered wondering what to do. "My brother is running late, he said I should fill in for him," the voice was low and husky as his lips tasted her neck. He slowly pulled back and turned her around and lifted her back upon him. She was stunned passive as her legs slide around his waist and he pressed her back up to the wall, while his cock still filling her hot cum filled cunt. She watched as his head moved down to suck one of her achingly hard tits. "You fit in nicely," she whispered, feeling incredible rush from fucking her husband's brother. She gradually managed to shift her legs down and pulled off of his pink cock. She was determined to gain some measure of power. "You'll have to clean up after yourself," she managed to whimper as he sucked the tit hard and savage, tugging the tender bud. Her husband was gently between sheets; he wasn't type to ravage her unless it had been a long time. Even then he usually carried her to the bedroom before seducing her. "I always knew you were tasty," he knelt and began licking. She moved one leg over his shoulder, giving him full access. She watched his dark head nestled between her thighs and still could barely believe she'd fucked him. It was a rush, to have him between her legs. She imagined family dinners in an entirely new light as he sucked her clean and then some. She had just cum when her husband had finally called and said he wanted them all to go out to dinner together. Her brother offered to give her a ride and she agreed. She dressed sultry. He kept one hand between her legs during the entire drive into town. She didn't know what compelled her to allow him such intimacy. After he parked car he sucked his fingers clean and she steadied herself. She swore her husband would know from her scent or her expression that she'd been finger fucked to bliss for the past twenty minutes. He seemed distracted at restaurant and when they danced he told her he wasn't feeling well. The entire trip home was quiet, once inside the house he finally broke down. Housewife Liberated Ch. 3 He seemed distracted at restaurant and when they danced he told her he wasn't feeling well. The entire trip home was quiet, once inside the house he finally broke down. "Honey, you know I was sharing a room with Keith?" She nodded Keith was an athletic dark haired man who made most women weak in the knees and men envious, "He just got promoted to somewhere else right?" "Yeah, well I was getting ready for bed while he was in shower. The bathroom door had swung open and we didn't have a shower curtain. I found myself watching him shower, you know lathering his body and all," he was blushing. "I was just staring, and he turned a little and I saw his dick and it made me think of Keith differently." "Go on," her tone was authoritative; her husband had been turned on by sight of a naked wet Keith. Her body was tingling at the image. "Well I turned away, and I didn't think he had seen me. He got out of shower toweled off and I went to use bathroom while he changed. I was jacking off imagining him watching me and I must not have shut the door because after I flushed, the door was wide open. I don't know if he saw me then, but I got immediately hard again from idea and jacked off again and again. The next morning he said my wife was a lucky woman judging from my performance last night." Her nipples were hard as he spoke, he felt guilty for being aroused by a man. She tried not to show how turned on she was. She was already forming a plan for later. "It's all right honey," she slipped her dress off. She pulled his head to her chest, "Let me comfort you." He gently picked her up and nursed on her breasts, taking solace in the fact that she still got him hard. He laid her on their bed as he took his clothing off, she watched him imaging Keith watching. She would definitely use this to her advantage. He was always so gentle during sex; she wondered how a powerful man like Keith would make him respond. Would he be more aggressive or more passive? The entire time he was pounding away at her overheated open cunt she imagined Keith watching and waiting. She lost track of how many orgasms she'd had by the time he collapsed on top of her. She couldn't even recall how many times he'd filled her with cum. "That was incredible, honey," he whispered as he withdrew and rolled off. "I love you," he murmured sleepily. She listened as he drifted off, it had been what he needed and it had been incredible. She glanced to where she imagined Keith standing and made up her mind to give Keith a going away party he would never forget. She stood slowly and limply walked to bathroom to clean herself up. She was sorting out the images of Keith licking her, fucking her, of her husband sucking Keith. She was tired though and even as her body still responded she crawled into bed and fell asleep. Housewife Liberated Ch. 4 On Monday she called up her husband's work and talked to Keith, asking if he had any plans for a going away party. He replied that there was some lame office party. She suggested he come over for dinner that Friday and she and her husband would make sure he had a good send off. She listened as he agreed that he had always liked her and admired her husband. She smiled and gave him explicit directions to their home in the country. She didn't tell her husband all week and knew Keith hadn't either. Friday came and she begged off the office party saying she didn't feel up to it. He said he'd stay home but she told him to have a good time and drink a few extra for her. She ate lightly and made sure her entire body was clean before dressing carefully in a demi cup black lace bra and matching garter set. Something about being fuckable yet clothed appealed to her mindset. She slid on the smoky stockings and slide on a pair of black stilettos. She slipped on a mere wisp of dress that under normal lighting was transparent. She waited for the cars to pull in and listened as her husband found out she'd invited Keith over. He muttered something about of course that she was always doing something like that. She moved to kitchen listening to them talk about work and say they'd miss working together. She slid up behind her husband flaunting herself to Keith whose eyes went big the instant he saw her. She slipped a blindfold over her husband's eyes and asked him to guess who. He seemed tense as he said her name. "Be a good husband and play along," she whispered in his ear as she led him to chair and had him sit down. She took his hands and tied them securely behind his back. He struggled only a little, as he was confused. She noticed the tent in his pants though and knew he'd play along. She stepped towards Keith and before he could say anything she placed a finger over his lips. She did a slow turn allowing Keith to look at her body. She raised an eyebrow and saw him lick his lips. Her fingers ran up and down to pinch her already hard nipples. She placed a finger on his lips then on her hard nipple, pantomiming her wishes. He caught on and leaned over to suck the nipple through the fabric. He husband was struggling with chair as he heard her moan. "What's going on?" he said in a husky voice. "You'll see eventually," she replied, as Keith moved to her other nipple. Her moans filled room and she glanced over at her husband's pants. She pulled Keith's face up and put finger over his lips again. She moved to her husband and undid his pants and slid his boxers and pants down to his feet, effectively keeping him from moving and displaying his pulsing hard red cock. "Honey?" his voice wavered between need and lust. "Not yet," she replied as she moved back to Keith and gestured towards a chair opposite her husband. He sat slowly down, and she saw the questions in his eyes. He was being perfect for her plans with his silence. She sat on his lap facing him at first pulling her dress off, exposing her body. His hands slide along her sides and butt as he settled her in his lap. She drew her finger from one nipple to the other and he smiled before feasting on one dark nipple and then the other. She whispered into his ear just loud enough for him to hear to strip. She watched him take off his clothing, and sit back down. She moved back to her husband and leaned forward so her nipples brushed his face, somehow he latched down on one and it was a while before she could move. She smiled she didn't know who to fuck first, her incredible hard husband's cock that was dripping with cum or Keith's clean cut cock that also deserved to be fucked. She moved back to Keith and sat in his lap again guiding his cock into her heated cunt. He bit back a moan as she rode him, and she murmured, "I wanted to make this a night none of us would ever forget." Her lips met his and she devoured him taking control of his mouth. It was a rush to have two powerful men under her control. "I should thank you Keith, when Heath came home he was like an animal, we fucked for hours." "Why thank me?" it was partly moaned between licking and sucking on her breasts. She heard Heath grunt and glanced back, his cock was still dripping. "He was so aroused from seeing you shower that he couldn't wait to come home and fuck me, he said he jacked off four or five times just thinking about you watching him." "It was more like six," Keith murmured a stunned look on his face, as he let go and came inside of her with the statement. "You were watching," Heath said in strangled moan. "It was hard not to," Keith countered he watched trail of cum flowing from her cunt to his cock as she pulled away. She moved over to her husband's lap and slowly fit his cock into her cum filled cunt, facing Keith letting him see her guide her husband's cock inside of her. He moaned and gasped as he realized she had fucked Keith. She rode him, rubbing her clit staring at Keith until she came. Then she pulled away, knowing her husband still hadn't cum his cock now covered in mix of herself and Keith. She removed the blindfold and watched his cock begin to spurt as he saw her and Keith and his own wet cock. She stepped back watching spurt after spurt of cum explode from his cock. When it had stopped she felt Keith behind her, looking over her shoulder. Heath was still rock hard and she was amazed, Keith was fingering her with one hand the other tugging a nipple. Heath groaned but didn't protest, not even when Helen begged Keith to fuck her again. Heath watched in shock as his coworker fucked his wife from behind, watching the pale white cock slide in and out of his wife's slick cunt. He felt his cock spurting off again as he watched her cum again and again from Keith's fucking. His cock was still hard but aching and he wondered if he could cum again. He saw her whisper something to Keith and he agreed with whatever she said. He shivered at what it could possibly be as she finally pulled away. She replaced the blindfold and he was again basked in darkness. He felt a tongue running along his cock, and then two. O lord he thought Keith and Helen were both licking him. One person left as other began to suck his cock, and he knew it was Helen even before he felt Keith's cock brush his lips. He was so turned on he didn't think twice as he sucked the smooth tip. He was amazed at how it felt to have his mouth fucked as Keith pushed his cock deeper and deeper. He felt as if he was going to gag and then his throat relaxed and he felt it all go down. He was in shock even as his own cock throbbed and filled his wife's mouth. He took a deep breath in from his nose when he felt it. The tip was swelling and fluid was dripping down back of his throat. He sucked eagerly swallowing as Keith came. Keith slowly pulled out, his cock still hard. He glanced down to see that Helen had achieved the same results from Heath. He grinned and figured that was it as he had cum three times and Heath four or so. Helen whispered something to him and he grinned. She removed the blindfold and noticed how her husband's eyes followed Keith as he went to go get something for her. She helped her husband to stand. He was helpless and loving every moment of it. She moved him to table and had him lean on it. He felt so exposed, and wondered what she was thinking. He couldn't see much from this position except Keith returning with something in his hand. Then he felt his wife's wet cunt grazing his ass, he jumped a little at the sticky feel of cum sliding down his ass. It didn't prepare him for what happened next. Her fingers or Keith's it was hard to tell maybe both were pulling his ass cheeks apart and lubing them up. He didn't dare protest as his ass opened up under their touch. He looked over and saw Keith putting on a condom and was unable to speak. They only had condoms in house for one reason that was so that if Helen ever felt like having anal sex, they would be safe. Keith moved from his view and the next thing he felt was what had to be Keith's cock knocking against his ass. He felt his ass tighten at first and then loosen up and in that moment the tip slide in. Keith groaned as Heath's ass tightened around him. He had never done this but when Helen asked as a special favor he agreed, and there was no turning back. His hands gripped Heath's ass kneading the flesh as resistance faded and inch after inch disappeared. He began gently thrusting in and out listening to Heath's strangled moans. Helen watched in disbelief, as Keith fucked her husband. It was intensely erotic and she wished Keith wasn't leaving so soon. She wondered who else she could get to fulfill this fantasy of hers and Heath's in the future. She smiled as she noticed thin strands of cum dripping off her husbands cock as he came once more. Keith groaned deeply and gripped her husband's butt tightly as he shoot off. He withdrew and thanked Helen for this opportunity. She helped him take the condom off noticing he was slowly fading. He gave her a brief kiss on cheek before collecting his clothes. He said good-bye to Heath and said that he would certainly never forget them and that he wasn't sorry they hadn't done this sooner. She smiled and waved as he headed out door, she moved to Heath and helped him stand. His knees were weak and his cock utterly hard. She sat him down as she removed his shoes and pants. Finally untying him she sat down in his lap fitting his hard cock inside her. "I love you," he huskily whispered holding her close, unable to think straight much less take in all that had happened. "We should do this again sometime," she whispered before snuggling up to him feeling perfectly content with his cock inside her motionless. "Maybe next time it could be with another woman?" he softly suggested not wanting to push her but thinking now was a good time to implant the idea. "Maybe," she whispered back. They sat there for long minutes before he finally stood holding her on his cock and carrying her to bed. She rode him in bed until she could take no more, his cock seemed unable to deflate or cum again. It was an interesting phenomenon, one she had plans on using as she finally pulled away and cleaned up herself. In the absence of stimulation Heath fell asleep but his cock didn't rest until morning when he woke up with his normal semi. On the drive home Keith was barely able to believe what had happened, Helen and Heath had been incredible and he wondered if he'd ever enjoy such an intensely erotic and loving couple again.