It all started a few months after Kathy and I got married.
Like many young Air Force pilots, I roomed with a junior officer to split living expenses and afford a better place than I could afford. John and I were roommates in college, so I was excited to be his roommate again after I moved to Texas; John is a very smart (Air Force intelligence officer), but somewhat shy computer whiz. He was tall, thin, and very lucky, but it seemed he had bad luck with women. I would often try to help him meet friends or the few female officers on base, but John was too shy to do so.
As an F-16 pilot at a fighter base, I never had a problem picking up girls at the Officers Club and often enjoyed bringing different women home and “showing them off” to John, which was a bit of kinky fun. I’m sure he masturbated on more than one night to the sound of me fucking some hot girl in the bedroom.
John and I had been living together for about six months when I met Kathy. Simply put, Kathy is the sexiest woman I have ever seen. She has the healthy, all-American looks of the high school cheerleader next door. She is 5’2” tall, weighs 105 pounds and has 34C breasts and a tiny 22” waist. She had shoulder-length blonde hair, unusual light blue-gray eyes and even whiter teeth that were framed by perfectly smooth golden brown. Even though she had just turned 22, many people thought she was still a teenager, and when she took off her uniform, she was often mistaken for a local high school girl. A recent graduate of Colorado State University’s ROTC nursing program, her exceptional beauty and energetic, friendly personality made her one of the most popular women on base.
Some of the other junior officers and their wives soon began spreading rumors that she had it “easy” in college, but her reputation as a party girl only enhanced her reputation among the sex-crazed young officers. However, the worst rumors about gang rapes, public sex, orgies, and dozens of partners soon gave way to lies and misinformation spread by other women who were jealous of Kathy’s appearance and popularity. There were also rumors that Kathy and some of her friends were dancing at some of the clubs in Denver on the weekends to earn some extra money for nursing school. That’s a huge risk for her, and I suspect it’s probably true.
But I have to say that it wouldn’t bother me at all, even if the dirtiest stories turn out to be true – rumors about her really turn me on! I’ve been attracted to “sluts” since high school and I don’t mind marrying them. However, Casey doesn’t fit that description
That said, I knew she had lots of sexual experience in high school and college; she often told stories about her past sexual experiences to get me horny when we had sex. I’m sure she embellished some of the stories to make me feel better, and from time to time, she hinted that she wouldn’t mind if I “acted out” some of her voyeuristic, “girlfriend-wife-sharing” fantasies. I really wanted her to do that. I told her I’d love to try it sometime in the future, but I didn’t think she was serious, I thought she was just trying to please my wicked nature;
Kathy and I began dating within two months of her arrival on base, and we were married a year later. During our engagement, she kept her small apartment because she didn’t believe in living together before marriage. I wanted to save up to buy our own home without leaving John in the middle, so I suggested that my bride simply move in with me and my roommates. Kathy agreed wholeheartedly, and after we returned from our honeymoon in Mexico, she moved into the house John and I shared.
Everything went very smoothly from the start. Kathy and John liked each other very much, and neither of us had any personality quirks or bad habits that would cause conflict. Kathy thinks John is “cute and sweet,” although he is a little too shy for his own good.
After about a month, I noticed that Kathy had become very relaxed around John. She was not a modest woman at heart and would often walk around the house in half tops or baby t-shirts and shorts. Most of the time, the tops barely covered the bouncy bottom portion of her breasts, and the shorts barely covered the bulge of her hips. Sometimes, she would even appear in the common areas of the house wearing only a bra and panties, and would only cover up when she “knew” that John was already in the room.
I also noticed that during sex, when John was at home his voice seemed louder than when he was out. At first, I thought I was imaging, so I decided to experiment a little.
One Friday, when John was out on a rare date, I purposely got Kathy a little drunk and took her to our bedroom for a hot fuck. She always seemed a little louder when she was drunk, so I thought I’d see how loud she screamed when John wasn’t around. She was wearing her usual summer clothes, a cropped halter top and short shorts, which I immediately ripped off her tight little body. Stripping off her panties, I lay between her legs and began licking and finger-fucking her little bald pussy.
Kathy yelled, moaned, spread her legs and pushed her pussy into my face. The air was filled with her moans and groans as I skillfully ate her hot pussy. “That’s it, baby,” she moaned. “Eat that woman…delicious…let me cream your sexy face.”
Even though I’ve fucked a dozen different women, I’ve never talked as dirty as Kathy (well, not since this girl got into high school, but that’s a different story!) and her nasty dirty talk always excites me to the hilt. Soon I was humping to the rhythm of licking and finger fucking her on the bed while Kathy writhed sensually on the bed.
“Come on, asshole,” he urged softly. “Suck that pussy, put your finger in it and suck the whole pussy at the same time. Mmmm, you sure know how to eat a pussy, baby.”
After ten minutes of me licking and sucking, Kathy’s breathing became heavy and she began panting. She grabbed the back of my head and thrust her hips forward wildly, rubbing her shaved pussy against my face. I could feel her coming and my cock was throbbing hard as I brought my beautiful new wife to climax.
“Ah!” she whimpered softly, flopping weakly on the bed. “You did it, you bastard, you did it. You made me cum. You made my pretty pussy cum!”
Her moans and whimpers, combined with her dirty talk, were already turning me on. I shouldn’t have been bent over the bed while eating her out, but it felt too good to stop. I got down on my knees, picked up my leaking hard cock and pointed it at her drooling pussy.
Looking up at me with pure lust, her blonde hair like the aura of an angel, Kathy begged, “Fuck me like a slut, baby. Fuck me like the bad whore I am.”
The incongruity of her naughty words and the picture she had painted of her healthy beauty made my cock shake in my hand.
“Put it in, baby,” she cried, spreading her little pussy open with her fingers. “Put it in me now before you come too soon. Please, baby, put it in, please!”
I bit my lower lip in concentration and pushed the head of the erect cock against her smooth labia, hoping to bury my 7-inch cock inside her pussy and spray my semen all over her flat stomach and golden breasts. When I finally inserted my cock between her smooth pussy lips and pushed hard, Kathy screamed seductively at me.
“Oh my god!” she whispered. “That’s it, Troy! Fuck it! Fuck that pussy! Fuck your precious slut with that big cock! Come on, baby; let me have it!”
I could feel her tight pussy tightening around my throbbing cock as I struggled to push my cock all the way into her puckered pussy.
Casey looked up, her big brown eyes shining, and urged, “Call me a slut, baby! Call me a little slut and fuck me like I’m your bitch! You can do it! Come on! Come on, you can do it!” “I like being called that, baby, don’t think of me as your wife, think of me as a cheap whore for you to use.”
I ignored her provoking words and buried my throbbing cock deep inside my wife’s sticky cunt, I bit the inside of my cheek hard and started stroking my throbbing cock inside Kathy’s sticky cunt. I can’t possibly call her a slut, but I can certainly fuck her like a slut! I managed to get in five good strokes before Kathy’s filthy grunts, combined with the clenching of her velvety pussy, overpowered my senses.
“Ahhh,” I yelled, shooting a ton of cum into her shaved belly. “Oh fuck! I’m cumming inside you! I’m cumming inside you!”
“Not yet,” Casey whispered. “Not yet! Oh no, don’t cum yet! Please don’t cum! Keep going, Troy, don’t cum yet! Please keep going!”
“It’s been a while, baby,” I sighed happily, satisfied, as my cock pounded hard inside her pussy, filling her warm hole with cum. “You’re so sexy, let me keep you for a long time. Damn, you’re so sexy. This is so good!”
After that I rolled over from her and fell asleep.
The next night, Kathy and I went to a party hosted by our boss. Almost all of the people in attendance were my squadron friends and their wives or girlfriends. Kathy didn’t know many of them, and I was a little concerned that she would be bored or feel out of place. Fortunately, her two best friends, Amy and Beth, were there, and she spent most of the evening drinking and chatting with them. Amy and Beth were also attractive women, and many false rumors about Kathy also referenced those “slutty Amy and Beth.” These three were well liked at Colorado State University, and many other junior officers fondly remember their time spent together in ROTC. As many single and even married men gathered around these three attractive women, I noticed that Kathy was flirting a bit more than before, however, I thought that now that she was married, she would be a little more interested in flirting; feel safe and people would not perceive her behavior as provocative.
I was happy to see her having so much fun with her friends and she even allowed Steve, the boss and a few others to dance with her in the living room where the music system was. Kathy is an amazing dancer and I loved watching her shake her little ass to the loud music. However, around midnight, I noticed that Kathy was blushing, which showed that she was a little drunk, so I decided to take her home and let the second part of my test take effect.
At first Kathy refused to leave, but when I assured her that I would lick her pussy as much as she wanted, she quickly picked up her purse and said goodbye to Beth and Amy.
When I opened the door to my house, I urged Kathy to be quiet so as not to wake John, who was probably asleep. Sure enough, the house was dark, and I saw John’s car in the driveway, so I knew he was home. Leaving Kathy in the living room, I went to check the back door, as John didn’t always check the locks before going to bed. Laying on the couch.
“Come on, baby.” She smiled seductively. “Come fuck your naughty little wife.”
“In the bedroom,” I replied, trying to pull her up. “Let’s go to the bedroom, honey. We don’t want John to hear us.”
“Oh, baby,” he replied, making a face. “His door is closed and he can’t hear anything. I promise it won’t be too loud.”
He said: If she had been quiet like last night, John would not have been able to hear us. Now I had a chance to see if my suspicions were correct.
I knelt on the floor next to the couch and began kissing Kathy and fondling her large, firm breasts. I felt her moan in my mouth as I pinched and gently rubbed her hardening nipples. I slid my hand down her hard belly into her panties, and began thrusting my index finger in and out of her already slick pussy.
“Oh, yes!” she moaned softly, “Finger that bastard, Troy! Finger me!”
I obliged, slowly sliding my fingers in and out of her while she lay back and moaned with pleasure. After a few minutes, she pulled my hand out of my panties and took my wet fingers into her mouth.
“Oh, this tastes so good!” my slightly drunk wife moaned, sucking my fingers hard. “I love the taste of pussy cream. It’s not as good as cum, but I like it just as much!”
“Mmmhmmm,” I moaned. “You love the taste of cream in your pussy, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes!” she sighed happily. “Mine is the best, it tastes so good.”
I want to know “the best.” What does she mean? How does she know what other pussy creams taste like? I immediately pushed this thought out of my mind as Kathy slid her panties aside and turned my head toward her hairless pussy.
“You promised, baby,” she whispered. “It would be so nice for me if you promised to lick my pussy!”
I lowered my face to her boiling pussy and began to gently lick and suck her shiny labia. Using my tongue to trace the pretty pink tip of her pussy, I blew hot air into her quivering pussy and slithered my tongue into her bubbly pussy opening.
“Oh god, yes!” she cried out as I thrust my tongue in and out of her dripping pussy. “Fuck, use your tongue!” Casey demanded loudly.
As I licked her creamy pussy lovingly with my tongue, my gaze traveled down the length of Kathy’s dark torso. Her eyes were closed and her small hands were tightly squeezing one of her large breasts, as she gently pushed her boiling pussy into my face. As I suspected, her moans grew louder as the minutes passed.
“That’s it, darling!” she cried loudly. “Suck my precious little pussy. Suck Kathy’s precious pussy! Suck my clit for me! Suck it, suck it hard, please!”
Obeying her command, I moved my lips to her hard clit and sucked it into my mouth. I slithered my tongue back and forth, up and down, over her throbbing clitoris, doing everything I could to please my beautiful, sexy wife.
“Oh my god! Oh my god!” she cried. “Suck that clit, baby; flick it like that with your tongue. Suck that clit for me!”
Kathy moved her hips erratically, her grunts getting louder. I glued my lips to Kathy’s clit and tried to stay on target as she screamed louder.
There was no doubt that Kathy’s screams and cries had aroused John, but the idea that he was listening to me eating my wife’s pussy was strangely arousing to me. I know John doesn’t have much experience with women, and I’m sure he has never had the heady experience of hearing a woman gasp and moan in ecstasy while eating her pussy.
I concentrated on eating, sucking and licking Kathy’s pussy long enough to bring her closer to orgasm. Her loud moans filled the room and I laughed to myself as I imagined John being disturbed by the sounds my sexy wife was making.
“Oh shit!” Casey gasped. “I’m gonna cum, baby! I’m gonna cum all over your face! I’m gonna cum so hard! Put your finger in it and fuck it!”
As I rapidly thrust my fingers into her puckered pussy while sucking on her clit, I felt Kathy arch her back and scream loudly, “Cum! Oh God, I’m cumming!”
I let go of her clit and watched her pretty face convulse in the throes of orgasm as her pussy ruptured around my still throbbing fingers. After a while Kathy opened her eyes and smiled lovingly at me.
“That’s so good, baby,” she sighed. “Do you want to fuck me now? Do you want to bury that fat cock in my bare pussy and make me cum?”
She squealed and sat upright, on the edge of the couch, her tight little ass almost resting on the pillows, her oily pussy hanging over the edge. “Put it in me, baby! Put that cock in me and fuck that pussy. It’s your pussy, honey. You own it. I’m your wife and you own that pussy. Come on, fuck your pussy!”
I got down on my knees in front of her, grabbed my cock by the belly and pushed it into Kathy’s smooth shaved pussy. Her smooth pussy cream squirted out between her labia and slid into her tight ass crack. As soon as the mushroom head of my cock entered her pussy, I groaned loudly and started to slowly and superficially stroke her pussy. I felt my testicles start to tingle as her pussy immediately tightened around my throbbing cock.
“Fuck yes!” Casey yelled. “Do it, Troy, do it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me harder! Fuck me as hard as you can!”
I lowered my head and sucked her bouncing breasts, very pleased with my performance. Twenty, thirty, fifty strokes passed and this time I was almost releasing my cum into Kathy’s clenching pussy.
Of course, Kathy didn’t make things easy for me. Her constant loud moans and screams were turning me on so much, especially because I knew John could hear every dirty word that came out of her naughty mouth. The thought of John hearing must have turned Kathy on too, because she was getting wetter and wetter as I thrusted in and out of her overheated pussy. Gushing Gush Gush Gush Gush Gush Gush JD recalls John’s conversation.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she screamed. “Yeah, fuck, that’s it – use that pussy! Put it in hard… you can do it! Take it in your balls! Put it in! Come on, put it in. Fuck me I’m going to act like a bitch!”
Her high voice, her moans for my cock, along with the promise of fucking her ass pushed me over the edge and I felt my balls start to melt. I lifted my sucking mouth from her plump breasts and looked into her eyes with concern.
“K-K-Casey!” I moaned, “I can’t take it anymore, baby. I’m gonna cum inside you!”
“No!” she begged. “Don’t cum inside me! Pull it out! Pull it out and cum all over my face. Cum all over my face, baby!”
Her plea pushed me over the edge and I immediately pulled my cock out of her firm grip and stood up. As soon as I stood up, the first squirt of cock cream shot out of my cock, squirting Kathy right into her open mouth. “Mmmmmmmm,” she moaned as the sticky cream fell onto her waiting tongue.
Snap! The next stream of semen hit her forehead and dripped down her nose. The third stream of semen hit above her left eye, causing it to shut immediately. The fourth and fifth streams of semen hit her nose and splashed over her lips. I came in very easily and soon Kathy felt as if she had been hit in the face by a snowball. Whimpering softly, she took my still flowing cock into her mouth and swallowed the last few weak drops of semen straight down her throat.
Staring at me with one cum covered eye, Kathy pulled my cock out of her mouth and used it to rub my sticky cum all over her cock sucking face.
“Oh,” she moaned loudly, my glistening hot cum coating her cheeks, forehead and eyelids. “I love cum, I love it. I love it when guys cum on my face, it makes me feel like a whore!”
With these last words echoing in my ears, I carried her to the bedroom and we quickly fell asleep.
Over the next few weeks, Kathy made sure that John could hear us whenever we had sex. I too had become accustomed to this strange game, and I did not protest when she insisted that we also have sex on the couch with John’s bedroom door open.
However, one night Kathy surprises me. The three of them are sitting together watching a movie on TV and getting drunk on cheap wine that John got from a friend. HBO is screening Cruel Intentions and John and I are both a little excited about the sexy action and innuendo in the movie. After a scene in which Sarah Michelle Gellar’s character assures her brother that she can “put it anywhere,” Kathy suddenly asks John, “John, do you like this kind of conversation?”
