0 comments/ 125318 views/ 1 favorites Neglected Wife By: sunnyboyz (Author's Note: These stories are absolutely true, as told to me by the young married woman in them. These are her true experiences outside of her boring marriage.) Shilpa is a 25-year-old nurse in a northeastern US city. She's a beautiful, petite blonde, only 5'3", slender, with small, firm breasts. She was married a little over a year ago, but even before the marriage, she knew something was missing. Her husband never gave her the attention she craved, sex with him was uninspiring. Shilpa went through with things because she thought she loved him and felt she was doing the "right" thing by getting married, settling down. The marriage was frustrating from the beginning, and in the ensuing months the tension only mounted, and finally reached a breaking point. Shilpa first strayed from her marriage with the bassist from a band she followed. He took her right in her car in a completely satisfying drunken screwing. The encounter left Shilpa feeling totally liberated. For the first time in a long time she knew what it was like to be sexually satisfied. After that night, she knew she couldn't keep going the way she had been. Just a few weeks later, Shilpa found another opportunity at her brother's wedding. She'd met a man there and ended up screwing him with her husband and his entirely family in the house. She found the rush of danger exhilarating and was now fully committed to her new secret life. Shilpa had been invited out by her new friend Vaishali to see their favourite band play at a huge barn-like club in the suburbs. She was nervous, as she got ready. Vaishali had kissed Shilpa twice before and since then she hadn't been able to get her out of her mind. Shilpa had never even thought of other women in a sexual way before Vaishali, but now she could think of little else. Last time they'd run into each other they'd exchanged phone numbers, though Shilpa wondered if Vaishali would really call. She did, and now Shilpa was slipping into a snug ribbed sweater and tighter jeans, getting ready to meet her. The place was packed, which was typical whenever the band played, but Shilpa still managed to find Vaishali by the bar. Vaishali greeted her with a hug and asked what she was drinking. The girls drank together all night and even got up and danced, but except for a few lingering touches, Vaishali didn't try anything and Shilpa wasn't quite that forward. In fact, Vaishali mentioned that she had a thing for the band's lead singer. Shilpa told Vaishali she might be able to help her. After all, Shilpa had already fucked two members of the band. During one of the band's breaks, Shilpa went up to say hi, dragging Vaishali with her. The guys in the band looked very pleased to see the two petite blondes. Vaishali was built much the same as Shilpa, they could have been sisters, but had slightly larger breasts, a full b-cup, and kept her hair short, in a Meg Ryan-like shag. Shilpa found Vaishali's most striking feature to be her blue eyes, clear as spring melt water. Shilpa steered Vaishali toward Gautam, the lead singer, who seemed very pleased with the attention. The break was short, although the girls did manage to makes plans with Gautam and Kunal, the band's drummer, for after the gig. The girls continued on to become rather tipsy by the time the band wrapped. The last set ended and while the guys broke down their equipment, Shilpa and Vaishali sat on the end of the stage. Gautam said he just had to throw something in his car and that he'd be right back. After about twenty-five minutes, they figured out Gautam wasn't coming back. "Pussy was probably afraid his girlfriend would hear about it," Kunal commented. Kunal had a girlfriend himself, but that did affect his decision. They were left as an odd numbered group, which isn't always a good thing. That's when Shilpa spoke up. "Why don't we just go back to your place, Kunal?" There was something of an offer implicit in Shilpa's tone. Both Vaishali and Kunal had to be a little surprised since Shilpa was not the forward type, but they both readily agreed. The girls followed Kunal to his house in their own cars. On the drive over, Shilpa kept thinking about Kunal, dark haired and handsome, and Vaishali, and what might happen and found she was very wet by the time they got to Kunal's house. Kunal's place was tiny and there weren't many places to sit. Shilpa and Vaishali sat together on an oversized chair while Kunal fussed about. It was a tight fit, but the girls kind of liked that. The girls quickly became bored with Kunal's lack of attention and their hands began wandering each other. At first their touches were light, somewhat innocent. Vaishali rested a hand on Shilpa's thigh; Shilpa rubbed Vaishali's neck. Both girls were horny, however, and Vaishali's hand crept higher and Shilpa used her massaging hand to draw Vaishali closer, so they could kiss. Their kiss was fiery. They each wanted the other so badly. When their kiss broke they turned to see Kunal, staring at them, dumbfounded. The girls giggled at him, while still touching each other. The fool still didn't know what to say or do, so he headed for the steps to go upstairs. Shilpa hopped out of the chair and grabbed Kunal, pulling him back. She pressed against him and kissed him hard. While they kissed, Vaishali leaned over the side of the chair for a closer look. Shilpa and Kunal were really getting into their kiss and showed no signs of stopping. Vaishali got out of the chair and moved behind Kunal, rubbing against him. Together, the girls pulled his shirt off, then went to work on his pants. Shilpa slipped to her knees in front of Kunal and took him in her mouth, while Vaishali rubbed and kissed him from behind. Shilpa really got into her work, pulling Kunal deep into her sucking mouth, deep throating the hard prick. She was also able to reached around and rub Vaishali's leg. Everything was going just as Shilpa hoped it would. Vaishali worked her way around Kunal's side and was kissing him while he squeezed her firm breasts through her shirt. Vaishali's hard, dark nipples poked through and he rolled them between his fingers, making the girl moan. Things with Vaishali and Kunal were getting hot and heavy and Shilpa moved aside to watch for a moment. Kunal pulled Vaishali back onto the couch and pulled her shirt off, which was quickly followed by her bra. She jerked his wet cock, moaning loudly while he feasted on her perky breasts. Shilpa sat close by, watching and rubbing herself. The scene was so hot she felt like she could cum any minute. After watching them for a while she got an idea and went upstairs to Kunal's bedroom, leaving the other alone. When Shilpa came back downstairs, Vaishali was down to her black panties and sucking Kunal's cock while he fingered her. Kunal was very shocked to find one of his ties around Shilpa's neck. What exactly did she want with that? Vaishali, who seemed almost magically tuned into Shilpa, knew and hopped off the couch. Vaishali kissed Shilpa while pulling her sweater off. She took a moment to kiss Shilpa's pert breasts through her lacey bra before removing that too. Next she took the necktie from Shilpa's neck and tied it around her wrists. Kunal, again speechless, got up to put some music on. Fumbling, he oddly stopped on an all night Gospel station. Vaishali tugged Shilpa to the couch by her tied wrists and pushed her down on it, then called Kunal over. Together, Kunal and Vaishali teased Shilpa, each sucking a breast, Vaishali kissing Shilpa's thighs while rubbing her through her panties. Shilpa was just about to scream when Vaishali finally pulled them off. Shilpa wanted to reach out and touch Vaishali's soft body, but couldn't because of her tied hands. Kunal kissed Shilpa and held her thighs apart for Vaishali who spread Shilpa's shaved pussy open and kissed it softly. Vaishali's mouth on her felt unlike anything Shilpa had experienced before. Vaishali didn't attack her pussy like guys did. She was firm, with her tongue plucking at Shilpa's clit like fingers strumming a guitar, but there was a softness too, and an intimate knowledge that guys just didn't have. Vaishali had Shilpa on the verge of cumming before even adding her slender finger into the girl's cunt. Kunal kissed his way down Shilpa's tummy and kissed Vaishali, before taking over going down on Shilpa. She really wanted Vaishali back, but she came so hard she suddenly didn't care who was down there. As Shilpa came and came, Kunal and Vaishali switched off, licking and sucking Shilpa's pussy until she had to beg them for a rest. Vaishali sat beside a sweaty, panting on the couch and kissed her, while Kunal still spread her legs and started licking her pussy. Vaishali threw her head back and pushed her cunt at Kunal who tongued her and began fingering her. Vaishali clutched at Shilpa who, in turn, leaned over to suck Vaishali's pointed nipples. Vaishali was in an amazing position and soon as was crying out in orgasm, just as Shilpa had been moments before. Shilpa and Vaishali were on the couch kissing and touching each other when Vaishali told Kunal, "I want to see you fuck Shilpa. I want to watch." Kunal was more than happy to oblige Vaishali's request and the girl moved off the couch so Kunal could swing Shilpa around, throwing her one leg over the back of the couch. Shilpa was so wet already that Kunal just plunged right in. She reached up toward him, but he grabbed her tied wrists and held them back, over her head, which gave Shilpa a whole new thrill. Kunal was so horny that he wasn't very long in the saddle. It felt like the heat from Shilpa's cunt was going to melt him. She cried out cumming just before he did, bursting inside the petite blond. After Kunal had rolled off of Shilpa, Vaishali said, now it's your turn to watch." She pulled Shilpa up by her wrists and kissed her intensely. Vaishali untied Shilpa's wrists and then lay back, inviting Shilpa to go down on her. "Do you think you're ready?" She asked. Shilpa was more than ready. Although a bit apprehensions, she really wanted to try and make Vaishali feel as good as Vaishali made her feel. First Shilpa kissed her thighs, moving higher and higher. She could smell Vaishali's scent and it intoxicated her. Vaishali reached down and spread her pussy open for Shilpa. When Shilpa finally, softly kissed Vaishali all her fear evaporated. It was like licking a velvety softness and Shilpa lapped at Vaishali like an ice cream cone. It only took seconds for Shilpa to get completely into it, her tongue instinctively seeking out Vaishali's clit, and then swirling over it. Shilpa wetly sucked at Vaishali's cunt and the little blond on the receiving end humped her pussy up at her friend, feeling her orgasm coming closer and closer. "Oh, please, Oh God, suck it, suck me, Shilpa. Do it, baby, you're making me cum!" Vaishali cried out. Meanwhile, Kunal was sitting on the chair, watching them, his cock growing. When her friend stopped shaking, Shilpa lifted her glazed face and kissed her. While the girls kissed, Kunal got up out of the chair and said, "I guess there's just one more thing I need to take care of." Vaishali knew just what Kunal meant. "Come on over then, been waiting for you." There was nothing elegant or magical about the way Kunal and Vaishali went at it. He slipped his cock inside her and fucked her like a man just released from prison. Watching the girls together had made Kunal so horny he was completely without thought but one, and that one thought was to fuck Vaishali until he came to a shouting climax. "Come on, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, stud!" Vaishali growled. "I'm gonna fuck you. Fuck you hard! Fuck you! Fuck you!" Shilpa watched the whole thing while stroking herself, feeling like she was about to be bounced off the couch. She could tell when her friends came, within seconds on each other, because they were both wailing like hyenas. After fucking Vaishali Kunal was completely spent. The girls chuckled over his barely conscious form while they dressed and touched each other. When they'd finished, they each kissed his cheek and let themselves out while he snoozed. Outside, Shilpa and Vaishali kissed slowly, leaning against the car. Vaishali slipped into her car and said, "Call me," then drove off. Shilpa drove home too, feeling on cloud nine. Neglected Wife Sitting at the bar, sipping her third whiskey sour, Hailey scanned the crowd on the dance floor. Sighing, she watched all the happy couples swaying to the slow song the band was playing, absent mindedly playing with her wedding band. "Excuse me," said a deep, masculine voice, "is anyone sitting here". Hailey looked up through the smoky haze into the face of the man standing next to her. She shook her head no, and continued to sip her drink. From the corner of her eye, she looked the man over. Not bad, she thought. Tall, black hair, well built. Then he turned to her, and she felt a jolt of attraction go through her as she gazed in to his blue eyes. "I'm Jason," said the man. It took Hailey a minute to regain her composure. "I'm Hailey," she said. "So, Hailey, what are you doing here at the bar, all alone, drinking, and looking so sad?" She looked into his handsome, kind face, searching for a reason why he would care. "Well," Hailey began, "My husband and I got into a fight. He said he's bored with me, with our sex life. He stormed out when I got upset. Apparently I'm not blonde enough, or skinny enough or whatever." Hailey tucked a strand of dark hair behind her ear, looking into her drink. "I guess he wants some Barbie, with more in her chest than in her head." "Wow. I'm so sorry your husband is being a jerk. If you don't mind me saying, I think he's insane. You're beautiful, any man can see that." Hailey blushed at the compliment. "Say," said Jason, "you wouldn't happen to want to dance with me, would you? I have two left feet and no rhythm. I know, what woman could resist." Hailey laughed and nodded. The two headed to the dance floor as a fast song with a hard beat pulsed through the nearby speakers. Swaying to the rhythm, Hailey felt the beat move through her. She began to grind her ass against Jason to the beat, rubbing herself against his manhood. Jason pulled her closer, holding his hands on her hips. She felt him stiffen under her movements, and began to grind harder. Jason didn't know how long he could last with her grinding against him like that, but was granted a reprieve when the fast song was replaced by a slower tune. "Feel like another dance," asked Hailey, giggling, fueled by alcohol . She turned in his arms, facing him. Jason pulled her closer, until the whole of their bodies were touching. Jason's hands roamed up and down the sides of Hailey's body, coming to a stop on her ass, cupping it. Hailey responded by pressing herself closer to Jason. Jason leaned down, looking into her eyes, their faces just inches apart. He gently pressed his lips to hers, holding her body tightly against his. Hailey leaned into the kiss, sighing as she felt his tongue in his mouth. Suddenly, she pulled away. "I'm sorry, Jason, I can't do this. I really want to, but I just can't. I'm a married woman. I guess I should be getting home anyway, not that my husband will be back..." Hailey started to stumble away, reaching in her pocket for her car keys. "Hailey, wait! You've had way too much to drink to be driving. At least let me drive you home. The last thing you need is a DUI, or worse." Snatching her keys from her, Jason led Hailey to his car, helping her inside. Hailey told Jason which way to go, all the while enjoying the scent of his cologne that wafted through the air. "He's so sweet," she thought to herself, "and so incredibly sexy." She let her thoughts wander as Jason pulled into her driveway and turned off the car. He turned towards Hailey. "Hailey, I just wanted to say I'm so..." His apology was cut off by her mouth on his. Hailey rain her hands through his hair, pressing her breasts against his chest. He groaned as her tongue entwined with his. Hailey broke the kiss and looked into his deep cerulean eyes. "Do you want to come inside," Hailey asked, panting from their kiss. Without waiting for an answer, she got out of the car and walked towards the house. Jason quickly followed her. As soon as the door was shut, she was all over him. She ran her tongue down his neck, tracing his ear, nipping at his throat. She quickly began unbuttoning his shirt and threw it on the floor. She licked down his chest, stopping to suck on his nipples. "Hailey, I thought you didn't want this." Hailey ignored him and continued to trace down his stomach and to the button on his pants. She quickly undid his pants and tugged them off, adding her shirt to the pile as well. "Hailey, wait! I.." but her lips were on him again, and her bare breasts were pressed against his chest. Jason slipped his arms around her, running his hands down her back. He pulled her close to him, pressing his hardness against her jean clad thigh. "Hailey," he groaned, "if you don't want to do this, you need to stop now. I only have so much control. Tell me, do you want to do this or not?" Hailey pulled off his boxers and kneeled before his massive erection. "What do you think," Hailey coyly asked. She took all of his cock into her mouth, deep throating it. Jason groaned as Hailey reached around and stroked his balls. Sucking and licking on him, Hailey felt herself getting very wet. Jason cupped her head in his hands and began to thrust into her mouth, moving faster as his orgasm neared. "Oh god, Hailey, I'm about to cum," Jason cried. With one final thrust, he spurted into her mouth. Hailey gulped down his cream, licking him clean. Hailey took Jason by the hand, leaving a pile of their clothes in the hallway, and lead him to the bedroom. Jason laid Haley on the bed, kissing her body. He gently took one nipple into his mouth, suckling at it, while caressing the other breast. Hailey moaned in pleasure. Leaving a trail of kisses, Jason went lower. Jason inhaled the musky scent of her moist mound. He began by licking outside, slowly making his way to her pleasure button. When his tongue ran over her sensitive nub, Hailey arched her back against his mouth. "Oh Jason, don't stop! Please, god, don't stop!" Jason licked and sucked her clit as he felt her about to explode. Hailey's body tensed against Jason's tongue, then shattered into convulsions of pleasure. Jason kept his mouth on her until the convulsions subsided. "Oh Jason, that was amazing. My husband has never done that, ever." Jason smiled as he gathered her into his arms and began kissing her neck. Hailey felt him harden against her. Their kisses became more passionate, more needy. "I want you Jason. I want to ride your hard cock until I cum." With that, Hailey rolled on top of him, straddling his throbbing cock. She grasped his member and teased the head of it with the wet opening of her pussy. Pleasuring herself with his cock sent Jason into a frenzy. "Hailey, please...please... I need to be in you now!" Hailey impaled herself on his stiff member, groaning as he slid into her waiting pussy. She started slowly, rocking back and forth, feeling an orgasm building deep within her. As the feeling grew, she began to bounce faster on his cock. "Ride my cock, Hailey, ride it. Fuck me hard. God, your pussy feels so good!" Hailey slid her hungry pussy up and down his rigid cock, bringing them to the brink. "Oh fuck, Jason, I'm going to cum!" Hearing her screams of pleasure pushed him over the edge. With one final thrust, Jason spurted his cream into her waiting pussy, filling her. Cradled in his arms, Hailey's breathing slowed. She could feel his cum and her juices leaking out of her satisfied pussy. She turned in his arms, kissing him passionately again. "I can't wait to do that again. I don't think my husband will be home any time soon." Hailey kissed him hard this time, lost in the feeling. "Hailey, I'm home", called Jeff, Hailey's husband, as he shut the front door. To be continued... Neglected Wife Ch. 01 Thank goodness for neglectful husbands. When we met, Kris had not had sex for 4 years. Her husband was obese, diabetic, and didn't do anything to take care of her in the bedroom. We met at least once a month for over 2 years. Enjoy this true story. I sure did. I had discovered one of those phone in and play lines that actually had real, horny women calling in and connecting with guys like me. This was before online chat so I thought I had struck gold. I made several ongoing connections with fun women all over the country and enjoyed satisfying phone sex a couple of times a week. The system also had a personals tool, so I tried it out. I rarely checked my inbox since there was more action on the live line. That changed one night when I heard a message from Kris. She had a soothing, sultry voice and answered my recording telling me she was interested in talking and she was fantasizing about meeting someone outside her marriage. After a little message tag, answering each other's questions, I left my number and she called me at home. We had a casual conversation and developed some nice rapport. I held back until she started down the road by asking me questions about what I enjoyed in bed and what I fantasized about. We shared a mutual passion for oral sex and an intrigue for anal. At that point in my life, no woman had let me slide into her ass and I yearned to find out if it really was everything I had read and heard about. Kris had some experience and also shared that she enjoyed playing with a man's ass. I had played with my hole on the urging of some phone friends, but had only had one woman go so far as to use her finger on me in person. I knew I liked it and often thought about more. Our chat progressed into an enjoyable, mutual session of pleasure. I, being the gentleman I am, made sure Kris had a satisfying orgasm before getting off myself. We ended the call with plans to keep talking until Kris was ready to meet in person. She made it clear that was her ultimate goal but she would need me to be patient. I was more than willing to get to know this sensual, articulate, passionate Latina. We talked a couple more times, enjoying each other's company, but did not have phone sex again. Then came the call. I was sitting on my couch watching TV one afternoon. I worked from home and had finished for the day. The phone rang and it was Kris. She left the gym early and wasn't expected home for an hour. I had told her where I lived and she wanted to meet face to face. She just wanted to do a drive by to see me in person, but not come inside yet. I agreed to meet in my parking lot and gave her detailed directions. She called as she was pulling in, so I went outside. I was dressed in sleep pants and a t-shirt. I stood on the curb, barefoot, as this Camero came around the corner and pulled up in front of me. As she rolled the window down, I smiled big. Kris had medium length, dark brown hair, brown eyes, and an inviting, shy smile. We had shared stats and her full 36D's filled out her black leotard nicely. We chit-chatted casually for a few minutes. She shared that her girlfriend had been urging her to get off her butt and come see me and Kris finally got up the nerve. She made it a point to tell me that her friend knew where she was in case I turned out to be a crazed somethinerother. I had to laugh at that and assured her I wouldn't do anything to her that she didn't want me to. She smiled even bigger at that. Then she decided to park and come inside. I applied no pressure, just remained casual and relaxed. Always the gentleman, I let her go first through my front door. I offered her something to drink, but she declined as we sat on the couch next to each other. She tucked her legs under herself facing me and I looked into her eyes as we chatted some more. As I said before, Kris and I had shared stats. She asked if I had told the truth about my 7 ½", thick cock. I said, "Yes. And you're making it grow." Kris paused, licked her lips, and avoided my look for a moment. Then she locked eyes with me and asked, "Can I see it?" A cat-ate-the-canary grin grew on my face as I raised up and pulled my sleep pants down so the elastic was just resting under my balls. I was only semi-hard, but starting to rise. Kris actually gasped. The sound and the look on her face as she stared, fixated, made me continue to stretch and grow. "Can I touch it?" I barely got the "Yes" out of my mouth before this hot woman leaned over, grasped me gently in her warm, soft hands and squeezed. I sat back and moaned as she started playing and fondling my now fully hard manhood. She was making more yummy noises than I was. "It's been sooooo long," I heard her moan under her breath. Then, she took me into her mouth. For someone who had not seen or touched a hard dick for years, she had not forgotten how to please a man. She was great at using her tongue, her hands, her fingernails, and her enthusiasm. I ran my fingers through her thick hair and ran my other hand across her back and down to squeeze her shapely ass. I'm not sure who started it, but soon Kris was straddling my lap, grinding on my hard cock through her shorts and leotard, and sticking her tongue down my throat. Our tongues wrestled as I alternated between holding her head in my hands and cupping that full ass. Some piece of clothing under her leotard was stiff and restricted some of where I wanted to squeeze her, including her tits. My dick was benefitting from the heat she was generating between her legs. I could feel her wetness spreading across those gym shorts. "I'll be right back,' she said as she got up. "Where's the bathroom?" I pointed her there and reveled in my good fortune as I watched her walk across my carpet. I was surprised to see her still fully clothed when she came back out and approached me. It turns out she had taken off her constricting wrap she wore during her workouts. She climbed back onto my lap and we continued kissing, caressing, and dry humping. It wasn't very dry, but there were at least 2 layers of clothes between my cock and her getting-wetter-by-the-second pussy. I was still enjoying the heat and moisture directly on my hardness. And now I could get to her tits. They were full, soft, and all natural. I could feel her nipples harder under my hands and fingers. We were both out of breath by the time Kris stopped and said, "I have to go" as she stood up. "You're not going to leave me like this are you?" I gestured to my dick pointing straight at her. "Ummm, I guess not," she smirked as Kris sank down onto her knees. I loved how warm her hands were. And then I was loving how warm her tongue and mouth were. Kris was not done showing me how enthusiastic she was. She picked up her pace with her mouth, her tongue, her hands, and her moans. It wasn't long before I announced that I was about to cum. Kris pulled back and gripped me firmly, stroking faster and staring me right in the eye of my penis. The groan came from deep inside me as my hips writhed and my cum boiled up out of me to shoot into the air in front of Kris' sexy face. She tasted a little of it before going to clean up and bring me back a towel. I walked her out to her car as we said goodbye until next time. There were many, many next times. Stay tuned. Neglected Wife Ch. 02 Hailey snuggled in Jason's arms, satisfied from her orgasms. She sighed happily, knowing she had all night with an amazing lover, knowing her husband's anger would keep him away all night. "Hailey, I'm home", called Jeff, Hailey's husband. "Oh shit," she exclaimed, sitting up and grabbing a handful of the comforter. "It's my husband. Jason, you have to hide!" "Where the hell am I supposed to hide," he asked, scanning the room. "Hailey? Where are you," Jeff asked from the entrance of the house. "What the fuck is this," he asked, picking up the clothes that had been torn off in passion a few hours earlier. "What the fuck is going on, Hailey," Jeff demanded, storming towards their bedroom. He threw open the door and stamped inside, freezing when he saw Hailey's blanket shrouded body next to Jason's nude one. "Jeff...I'm sorry, but I uh..." Hailey stammered as she saw the anger in Jeff's eyes. "Who the hell is he", Jeff asked, point an accusatory finger at Jason. "I'm Jason," Jason asked with a calm smile on his face, holding his hand out to shake Jeff's hand. "What the hell are you doing in bed with my wife", Jeff screamed, ignoring Jason's outstretched hand. "I'm banging the hell out of her, giving her more pleasure in a few hours than she has gotten the entire marriage with you." Jason pulled Hailey closer, unafraid of Jeff's boiling rage. "Hailey, what they hell did you do?" "I, uh, went to the bar after our fight. Jason was there....I drank a lot...he brought me home...I don't know. I was so mad at you because you said you didn't want me any more. It just happened. I wanted to feel wanted by someone." "So you just spread your legs like some fucking tramp? You picked up some random asshole and let him fuck you," Jeff said, all but frothing at the mouth. "Jeff, I'm sorry, but..." "So how was he, Hailey? Was it good? Did he give it to you hard? Did you beg for it," Jeff asked. As angry as he was, he was starting to feel a twinge of arousal thinking about this hot young stud doing his wife. "Jeff, please, don't," Hailey pleaded. "You're the one who wanted to fuck. It must have been good. So tell me about it. I want to know how the fucking was." Jeff's manhood was starting to grow thinking about it. "I don't want to, Jeff," Hailey said, her lower lip quivering. "Dammit, bitch, I told you to tell me," Jeff said, slamming his fist against the wall. "Well, uh, he brought me home, and I just, uh, started kissing him. I went down on him, and then we..." "Did you swallow? Was it good," Jeff asked, his erection causing his pants to tent uncomfortably. He unconsciously unzipped his pants, slipping his hand inside to stroke his erection. "Yes," said Hailey, her face going red. "I swallowed it all. It was great. I never knew swallowing could be so good." "Continue, and don't leave anything out," Jeff said. "Well, we came in here, and he ate me out. I came, and then we had sex. I was on top, and rode him until he came in me." "So you let some asshole cum in your pussy? This is what I get for marrying a slut. Well guess what, slut? You're going to get it again. I'm going to fuck you, and I'm going to fuck you hard. I'm going to fuck Jason right out of your memory. But first, you're going to do what you did for him, but never would do for me. Get on your knees and suck this," Jeff said, pulling his pants and underwear off to show his pulsing erection. Hailey obligingly got to her knees, taking her husband's member into her mouth. Jeff groaned. "That's right, baby, suck it. I bet you're getting all well just doing this, huh?" Jason slid off the bed and came up behind Hailey, sliding one finger into her still-wet pussy. "She's wet and horny." Jason slid onto his back and between Hailey's thighs. He began licking her pussy while she sucked off Jeff. Moaning, she began to suck faster. Jason slipped first one, then two, fingers inside her. Hailey bucked against his fingers, fucking them as she sucked Jeff's cock. "Get ready, baby, you're about you get a mouthful," Jeff said as he neared orgasm. Suddenly Hailey moaned and sucked as hard as she could as she came on Jason's face. Jeff couldn't hold back any longer, and emptied his load into her mouth. Jeff pulled his softening cock from Hailey's mouth. "Hailey," Jason said, his voice thick with desire. He pulled her to him and kissed her, pressing his stiff cock on her. He lay back on the bed and Hailey eagerly slithered up his body. She straddled him and impaled herself onto him once again. Jeff's cock was growing again, as his wife slowly lifted and lowered himself on Jason's cock, throwing her head back in carnal pleasure. Jeff stroked his member, watching his wife. Her groans of pleasure echoed in the room. He couldn't take it anymore. He could give her pleasure, too. Jeff climbed onto the bed and moved slowly behind Hailey. Hailey was in the throws of passion, calling out Jason's name, riding him faster. Suddenly, she felt pressure on her ass. Jeff's throbbing cock was tracing her crack up and down. "Jeff," she said, "what are you doing? You can put that in there!" Hailey looked at the evil gleam in his eye. "I told you I was going to fuck you hard, to fuck his memory out of your mind. So here you go, baby. What better way to compare fucks than to get them at the same time?" Jeff spread her ass cheeks and pressed the head of his cock to her puckered hole. Hailey whimpered. Jeff slowly slid into her tight opening, going deeper and deeper into her ass. Grabbing her hips, Jeff slowly started to thrust in and out. Jason, feeling a bit left out, began thrusting up from underneath Hailey. Hailey groaned loudly. "Oh god, I feel so filled. Oh my god, fuck me hard in the ass Jeff! Fuck my ass." Hailey leaned back more onto Jeff's thrusting cock, spreading her legs and ass wider. "That's it, Hailey, spread that pussy for me while you get it up the ass," Jason said as he plunged into Hailey's pussy. "OH god, don't stop fucking me! I'm going to cum, oh god!" Hailey's body erupted in wave after wave of pleasure. Feeling her pussy convulsing around his cock, Jason could no longer hold back. Jeff went over the brink when he felt Hailey's ass pulsing and twitching. "I'm cumming Hailey, I'm cumming!" Jason's cum exploded into her still convulsing pussy. "Oh god, Hailey, I'm cumming, I'm cumming in your ass!" With one final thrust, Jeff sent his cream deep into her ass. Lying on the bed, the three of them tried to get their breath back. Hailey felt cum dripping from her pussy and her ass. Jeff turned to Hailey, smiling. "So what now," asked Hailey. Jeff looked at Jason, and then at his cum-leaking wife. "Now we find more bars for you to go to!