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Alicia's Past... Ch. 01

By: alphacat1955



My wife Alicia is a no doubt beautiful woman. When we are out, especially at our pool with friends or on the beach, men tend to fix their eyes on her. She has naturally curly red hair that cascades down just past her fair-skinned shoulders. 

Alicia has the normal complexion that one associates with a redhead, but strives to get sun when she can. I usually chide her about her "red tomato" look after she has had too much sun… although it does indeed look nice on her naked body, giving her tan-lines to feast my eyes upon. 

Alicia has 38C breasts, all natural, that stand up high and proud, adorned by normal sized pink nipples. Those nipples are always a "truth detector" as they are a dead giveaway of when Alicia's panties are starting to get wet...which it seems is often of recent. They emerge like hard erasers pushing through whatever she is wearing, and you can make out their form even through her bra.

I tease her by talking dirty to her while in public, just knowing what to say to get her juices flowing. I also make sure my arm or hand finds a way to brush against her super sensitive breasts.

I learned over twenty years ago, that her breasts were the roadmap to conquering the beautiful Alicia. Obviously, there are "nerve highways" that travel non-stop directly from her nipples to her pussy, making it possible for her to nearly cum just solely from breast-play.

I laugh at younger men and women who think a skinny twit with "store-bought tits" is sexy, when I have a lovely, curvaceous, sexpot of a wife that is exactly the size Marilyn Monroe was, a size 10, when she fueled the fantasies of men the world over. She still has that unmistakable hourglass figure that is all feminine, and is the object of rapt desire when seen by men wherever we are. The gentle slope of her ass-cheeks makes you want to snuggle your face into them. 

Alicia has a very unique feature as well, as she only has the slightest hint of muskiness even after a long sex session. She is a pussy-eaters dream. I love to eat her pussy, while looking up through her spread legs, watching her roll and pinch her own rock-hard nipples. She will wet her fingers with her own saliva and pinch her nipples, driving herself to cum several times before I stop.

It is always then that she sits up with a brazen, wanton desire to have a hard, straining cock in her mouth. The flushed look on her face with her red curls cascading down the sides , eyes pleadingly focused on the hard cock she reaches for in front of her, lets me know that in private my prim and proper wife is now no more than a wanton cock-craving slut, totally out of control with lust. 

I just happen to be the lucky one who has a hard cock near her. I have always surmised that if anyone, not just me, was near her in this state, she would do whatever they said, and let them have anything they wanted, just so she could have the cock she so desired. 

Alicia then takes charge, pushing me back and grabbing onto the protruding object of her slut-like desires. She has always sucked cock like a whore, licking the cock head first, flicking her tongue all around it, and spending extra time licking the slit in the end before slowly tracing her tongue down the sides of the shaft until she reaches my balls. Alicia then sucks as much of each heavy testicle into her mouth, using her tongue to wash it completely before resuming her task.

She then opens her full lips and slowly sinks down to accept the entire shaft down her throat, all the way back to the saliva-slick balls. She slowly withdraws her lips teasingly to the head of the cock, only to begin a steady, rhythmic "mouth-fucking" of the angry-looking purple cock pulsing and protruding from her hand.

She gently kneads my wet balls all the while her mouth picks up speed, urging my pent-up cum from my balls with her mouth. Her other hand always finds its way to her breasts, spending time pinching her rock-hard nipples, then dips below, finding the hard button of her clit. Just knowing that she actually gets off by sucking a hard cock turns me on immensely. It is usually shortly after this realization, as I watch Alicia fingering her own pussy like a wanton slut while sucking me, that I cannot last anymore, and empty my cum into her beautiful throat.

Alicia is the perfect wife to have. A whore in bed, but as a manager in her industry, she has over a dozen people reporting to her. She dresses in business suits, is always professional and looked upon as a role model from her peers and employees. She is high profile wherever she is. 

We travel extensively. That is where Alicia's "wilder side" usually emerges. She has even suntanned topless on several trips to the Caribbean, and that is the only place she usually drinks alcohol. Several times she has danced with other men at clubs, and watching them hold my wife in their arms, subtly fondling her ass while they mash her sensitive breasts into their chests, I always get the feeling if things were just a little different, she would actually let them have her, suck their cocks, and even let them fuck her. 

So… where did all this "cock sucking expertise" come from? How could a fox so hot keep all of her burning desires bottled up, only for me to use? These questions always fomented inside me, fueling my imagination. Just the thought of watching another man's cock sinking into my sweet Alicia, prim and proper to the world, but a brazen, cock hungry slut in private, makes me rock hard. I would love to see her go down on another man… several other men, sucking huge cocks both before and after they penetrated deeply into her pussy and shot hot, sticky semen into her.

I know I was not her first, and evidence said to me there was a story inside of Alicia that was waiting to be told. Perhaps many stories… and I was determined to hear them from her own pouting, sexy, sweet lips. And I was rock-hard just thinking about it. 

I knew that when Alicia was right out of college, she lived with a man named Rick for nearly a year. She loved him, but he broke her heart, leaving her for someone else. It was subsequent that relationship that Alicia dated extensively. 

Eighteen months later, we met, fell in love and married. It had to be during the time with Rick or the period shortly thereafter where my unknown answers awaited. But, how do I get the information from her? I had asked about her past,

All she would say was "It was a long time ago and now I have you!"

There had to be a way…

Alicia's Past... Ch. 02



Recently I read about the art of hypnosis. There was going to be a well known hypnotist, Mr. Samra, in our city as advertised in the paper. I mentioned it to Alicia and she seemed excited. She told me that her friend Kathy had been hypnotized by Samra to quit smoking and it worked, and she would like to try it to lose some weight. I told her she didn't need to lose weight, but you know how women are. I promised to check into Mr. Samra and get us set up for hypnosis. I got on the web and did my due diligence, finding out how to contact him.

I wasn't crazy about being hypnotized in a group setting, and thought it best to set up a private appointment for us. I called Samra, and was surprised to get through to him on the first call. I explained my situation, and asked how much a private session would cost and he told me $500. I wasn't keen about the cost, but agreed. 

I then told him my name as we were making arrangements for the appointment. "Jim Baxter?.. You didn't by chance attend college in Texas in the 1970's did you?"

I answered "yes", and told him where. Imagine my surprise when I found out that "Mr. Samra" was actually a fraternity brother of mine, who had hit it big using the power of suggestion through hypnosis. We chatted for a long time, and made plans to get together the night before his group hypnosis gig and catch up. Our private appointment would be the day after his group meeting. I told him I looked forward to seeing him again.

Alicia was excited and said she couldn't wait to be hypnotized. I nodded and smiled, and began considering options…

The evening of my meeting with Samra arrived. I met him at one of the nicer restaurants in our town, and immediately started getting caught up over a few drinks. I told him Alicia was going to meet us in an hour for dinner. He seemed pleased, and asked all about her. I told him all the positive public aspects of my lovely wife but then confided in him my secret desire: I would like her to tell me about all the sexual experiences she had other than me. I asked my old frat brother if there was a way he could help me with that. 

Samra smiled and said "If Alicia is willing to be hypnotized, I think I can have her meet our expectations."

I smiled at Samra and said "Really, that would be so cool… so I could actually just ask her questions and she would answer them, and tell me about her experiences?"

Samra smiled, took another drink from his glass of wine and said "Sure. I would have to plant a trigger phrase in her mind that only you and I knew, and, subsequent my hypnotizing her, you could also use it to take her back into her hypnotic state. You should then be able to find out what you need." 

I told him the deal was on.

Shortly thereafter, Alicia showed up and I introduced her to Samra. Naturally, I chose to not let her know about our previous relationship. 

Samra's eyes lit up when he saw Alicia as it was with most men that still had the ability to get a hard on. My friend Samra obviously appreciated Alicia's beauty.

They chatted all through the meal about hypnosis, and Alicia even asked if he could try to hypnotize her right there. 

Samra smiled and looked at me, obviously for approval.

I said "Sure, go ahead. Be my guest." 

Samra started the suggestion and relaxation process and soon told Alicia "When I snap my fingers, you will go into a deep sleep, hearing only my voice."

With that, he snapped his fingers and Alicia's head fell forward. I was amazed. 

Samra continued "Alicia, lift your head, but keep your eyes closed." She did as ordered. 

"Okay… what now?" I asked.

"Name it." Samra said.

"Alright, here's the deal" I told him. "I want to be able to ask Alicia private stuff, about her past and stuff and have her answer me… can you do that?" 

Samra looked carefully at me and said "Yes, I can do that, but you will have to be more specific if you want to be assured it will work to your satisfaction."

I wrestled with the idea for a minute and then said "Okay, sure, but it's private, just between us, okay"?

Samra smiled and nodded.

"Alicia is so hot in bed… and she sucks a cock like a real pro. She obviously learned that somewhere and I want to know about it." I said

Samra asked "Why do you want to know?"

I confided "It turns me on to think about all the nasty stuff my sweet wife has probably done in the past. She is just too much of a slut in bed for her not to have been well experienced before me. I need to know!"

Samra thought for a moment as he stroked his goatee. He then looked up at Alicia and called her name. 

"Yes" Alicia responded.

Samra told her "You will answer any questions that I have for your, about your past, whenever I ask them. You want to tell me about them because it turns you on. You will remember everything down to the smallest detail. The events will be so clear, you will actually be reliving them in your mind. Do you understand?" 

Alicia said "Yes", keeping her eyes closed.

"Alicia, I'm going to ask you a question now." Samra said. "How old were you when you first sucked a cock?" 

Alicia was expressionless, still sitting with her eyes closed.

"Sixteen" she said.

My cock was already straining at my zipper, but strained even more at this sweet success.

Samra continued "Whose cock did you suck when you were sixteen?"

I looked at my wife and she began to speak "Billy Joers… he was a college boy that I dated the summer of my sophomore year. His was the first cock I ever sucked" she said.

"Did you let him fuck you?" was the next question from Samra.

"No, I only sucked his cock." Alicia said.

Samra noticed Alicia's nipples were getting hard as she spoke. He then asked "How many times did you suck Billy Joers off?" 

Alicia was quiet for a moment before she answered "Twenty seven times" she replied.

I couldn't believe it! Here my wife was telling a stranger about sucking some boy's cock twenty seven times when she was sixteen!

Samra continued: "Alicia , did he come in your mouth all twenty seven times"? 

Alicia shook her head and said no. "Sometimes he shot his come on my face, and other times he shot it on my breasts. I always had to lick it up, though."

Samra looked at me and asked "Is this satisfactory, Jim?" I smiled and nodded, anxious for this to continue. 

Samra probed "Alicia, does it turn you on to suck cocks?"

Alicia replied "Yes, it always makes my panties wet."

He continued "I suppose you have sucked more than one cock. Other than Billy Joers, how many cocks have you sucked?"

My wife was only silent for a few seconds before she answered: "Eighteen." 

I was incredulous, but more turned on than ever. Alicia, my prim and proper love, my wife, my horny little slut, had sucked eighteen different men off! Wow! I couldn't wait to wade into that!

"Go on… ask her about them!" I implored Samra.

"Alicia, you have told me that you have sucked eighteen different men. Who was the second man whose cock you sucked?" Samra continued.

Alicia answered "Rick Allen"

My mouth dropped open. That couldn't be… No one in between this Billy Joers and Rick!

"Samra… ask her how old she was when she sucked Rick for the first time" I asked.

"Alicia, How old were you when you sucked Rick Allen's cock?" asked Samra.

"Twenty two" answered my sweet wife.

Samra looked at me and picked up on my confusion. He continued his probing of my wife.

"Alicia, what age were you when you sucked the other sixteen men?

My wife answered "Twenty two and twenty three."

This made no sense. She was living with Rick then.

to be continued... 



Alicia's Past... Ch. 03



Many different emotions coursed through me as I considered my next direction. Here was my beautiful wife Alicia, naked and hypnotized in front of me, answering any questions about her past I wanted to know. On the one hand, I was turned on to the max, as evidenced by the throbbing hard-on in my fist. On the other hand, I was getting into territory that could not be undone. Would I truly be able to handle knowing Alicia's past from what she had already said? I considered for a brief few moments before deciding to continue.

"Alicia… Tell me about the first time you sucked two different men in the same day" I commanded my wife.

Alicia answered immediately. "When Rick and I started dating we almost immediately start sleeping together. Rick would always ask me about my fantasies, what turned me on. He would then tell me about his. .." 

I slowly stroked my cock as my luscious wife hesitantly continued "The main fantasy that I had that Rick liked was doing two men at once, you know, one in my mouth and one in my pussy. Rick talked about it a lot and knew it turned me on when he fucked me and talked about it."

"So, that's what he did. One night we went out to a campus bar and drank and danced till late at night. He fondled me constantly, his hands always on my ass or breasts. Around midnight we left the bar and drove over to a friend of Rick's apartment. His name was Sam. When we got there Rick told me that we were going to act out my fantasy… I was going to suck his friend Sam's cock while he fucked me. And that's what happened."

I encouraged her to continue "What happened when you went into Sam's apartment, Alicia?"

Alicia answered "We went in and sat down on Sam's couch. Rick then told Tom that my fantasy was to have two men at once, and he was going to be the lucky guy tonight. Rick then made me stand up and strip for them. He made me get on my knees, and pull Sam's cock out and give him a blow job. Rick then came up behind me and fucked me while I sucked his friend Sam."

I asked "Did Sam cum in your mouth?"

"Yes" Alicia answered. "And Rick came in me, too. Sam wanted to fuck me but Rick wouldn't let him."

I continued my query "How about the other men, Alicia? Tell me about them."

Alicia complied "Rick really got off by offering my mouth to other men in that way. He would always have me suck them while he fucked me. We didn't know some of them."

"Tell me about the ones you didn't know!" I implored, my hand picking up speed on my cock as I pictured these activities in my soaring imagination.

My wife began "There were five of them. The first one was a college boy we met in the library. Rick talked to him briefly and then they took me outside and did me behind the library. I blew the guy while Rick fucked me." 

"The second one was a man working at a gas station. Rick told the man that for a tank of gas he would have his girlfriend give him a blowjob. They took me in the back of the station where I blew the man while Rick watched."

Alicia was now rolling the nipple on her left breast while she relived the erotic scenes in her mind. She was still truly turned on by the remembrance of her slutty behavior for Rick.

"That same day" Alicia continued "Rick took me to a rugby match where we watched one of his friends play. During the match he had me pick out the player I found most attractive. Afterwards he went up to the guy and talked to him and soon we went to his apartment. Rick had me suck that guy off while he fucked me. The guy's roommate was there watching, but Rick didn't let him have me… I jacked him off with my hand."

"The last time was at a movie theatre. Rick took me to a movie. We sat near the back. During the movie a man came and sat near us. Rick had me put my hand on the man's leg, then his cock. I jacked the man off while Rick played with my breasts. He had a pretty big cock, and I stroked him with both hands. When Rick whispered in my ear to bend over and put my mouth on his cock, I started coming. It wasn't long until the man came in my mouth. I swallowed all of it, and then he straightened himself up and left the movie. I was so horny I gave Rick a blowjob there, too."

I'd had enough and needed relief.

"Conestoga" I said releasing my now bobbing erection.

Alicia opened her eyes and reached for my cock as she said "Yes, I know what you have in mind…"

My wife held my cock firmly as I pushed her back on the bed. I crawled up and straddled her chest as I eased my cock down towards her lips.

"Suck it… suck my cock" I commanded her as I placed the head of my manhood at her lips.

I reached behind with my left hand and found her slick wet pussy and began fingering Alicia.

"Oh… ooh…. Mmmph" was all I heard as she began devouring my cock. Two fingers of my left hand began fucking in and out of her sopping cunt, while I diddled her clit with my thumb. 

My wife Alicia was again nothing more than a wanton slut, sucking my cock as I pictured in my mind Alicia sucking the many cocks she had told me about. Some had even been strangers, who had enjoyed her warm, moist mouth just as I was. My hand was fucking her, just like Rick did while he had her suck off strangers. I felt the cum well up from my loins and fill my cock. I held it in as long as I could, and then exploded into Alicia's eager mouth. Copious amounts of my pent up passion emptied into her, emulating the slick sperm from over a dozen other men's cocks that my wife had swallowed. I was soon totally spent, falling backwards onto the end of the bed. 

The next day went by slow. I got an erection every time I even thought of Alicia. Even though we had made love that morning before leaving for work, I anxiously anticipated a repeat encounter that evening. 

We ate dinner with a few glasses of wine. I had asked Alicia to wear something provocative, and she did not let me down. The spaghetti strapped nightgown and cover-up she wore was one of my favorites, showing nearly all of the top halves of her ample bosom. It barely covered her ass-cheeks below, and Alicia had added a bonus just for me: matching high heels. My wife is one who doesn't need to wear hose, as her legs are nearly flawless. We sat at the table finishing our third glass of wine. Alicia was buzzed, and had a very suggestive, flirtatious look on her face.

I smiled at her and said "wandering asteroids".

Immediately she went under.

"Alicia, are your panties wet?" I asked my wife.

"Yes" Alicia replied.

"What does that mean?" I asked her.

Alicia said "I'm horny… I need cock"

"Why don't you play with your titties for me"? I asked her.

Alicia complied, at first pinching her nipples through her nightgown, then dropping each strap, exposing her magnificent breasts, each adorned with a rock hard nipple. She moaned and began breathing heavier as she twisted and pulled each nipple. She tormented her beautiful breasts for several more minutes, licking her fingers as she continued the manipulation.

"Alicia, can you come for me? I asked.

Alicia's positive reply was barely audible as she stiffened and her orgasm washed over her, while pulling her elongated nipples... I was obviously hard as a rock. 

"Alicia, I'm going to ask you some more questions." I said.

She acknowledged " Okay" as her breathing slowly returned to normal.

"Alicia, who was the last man you fucked? I asked.

"You were." she answered. I shook my head. I need to be more specific.

"Yes" I said. "But before me… who was the last man you fucked?"

Alicia answered "Sam".

I was confused. The only Sam I could think of that she knew was the Sam she had told me about, Rick's friend. But that was years ago…

"Do you mean Rick's friend Sam?" I countered.

"Yes" was her only answer.

"When was that… when did you let Sam fuck you? I asked my wife.

Alicia answered "Monday and Tuesday"

I was floored! Monday and Tuesday I thought she worked late and she was out fucking this Sam guy!

"How did you meet Sam again?" I asked.

"You introduced me to him at the restaurant last Friday night" my wife said.

"Do you mean Samra?" I asked her.

"Yes" Alicia answered. "He fucked me Tuesday and Wednesday afternoon."

Again, conflicting emotions flooded my senses. That bastard Samra! But… one part of me was not opposed to what Alicia had just told me…and actually it excited me.

"Tell me about it" I commanded her.

Alicia began "I don't know why but I had to meet with Samra Tuesday and Wednesday. I had to clear my calendar to do it. I met him Tuesday at his hotel room. As soon as I saw him my panties got wet. He asked me to strip. I did. I had to take his cock out of his pants and suck it…I felt like I would die if I didn't. It was the only thing I could think of… Then we fucked."

I was holding my chin in my hand, looking at my beautiful wife telling me of a tryst three days ago.

"Oh… so then you fucked… whose idea was that?" I asked.

Alicia answered "It was mine. I played with myself while I sucked him and I needed him inside me to come. After he came in me he had me take a shower and then sent me home."

"What about Wednesday, Alicia?.. What happened that afternoon?" I probed.

"Sam had me meet him at a club called ‘The Zodiac'. He had two men with him. He had me go in the restroom and remove my bra and panties. Then I sat at a booth with the two men and Sam ordered me to do whatever they wanted" Alicia told me.

The Zodiac was a "Gentleman's Club" in the other side of town! I couldn't imagine Alicia in there. "Tell me about these two men…What did they look like?" I queried.

Alicia answered "One was in his fifties…kind of short, bald and fat. The other man was a black man in his forties. He was taller, but still fat."

My face flushed at what my wife had just reported. But my straining cock forced me to go on.

"What did they want, Alicia? I asked.

"Well, I had to sit between them and they both felt me up. They fondled my breasts and nipples and both of them fingered me. When one of them would pull his finger out of me he would have me suck it clean while the other one took his turn fingering me. They kept doing that until I came. The short man left. Sam took his place." Alicia reported. 

"Go ahead, Alicia. What happened next?" I asked.

"Sam and the man took me in a room in the back of the club. I got naked and got on my knees in front of the other man. I took his cock out of his pants and sucked it. Sam fucked me while I sucked the black man." Alicia said.

"Conestoga" I said calmly, with Alicia immediately awakening.

She looked down at her naked breasts, her hard nipples almost bursting with excitement. Alicia got up and walked to my side of the table and dropped before me. Without a word she engulfed my turgid cock, and began giving me the blowjob I craved.

I looked down at my sweet Alicia's head bobbing on my cock, and began considering where I was going to take my prize to share. Again, my seed began boiling up into my cock as I appreciated my wife's past and looked forward to our future together…