Dave's Side of the Story III SeXStoRY

Once Sara and I agreed to an open marriage, it was like a whole new world opened up for us. Now we could enjoy sex on a whole new level. Fucking became an experience, like wine-tasting. It wasn't about getting off so much as it was about seeing what sex felt like with other people. The best part was that we could talk about it honestly. Even then I would get excited when I would get a text from Sara saying "busy right now. don't come home". My cock would get hard and I would fantasize about Sara getting fucked by some big-dicked guy. People asked me if I ever get jealous. The truth is that there was never any doubt that I was first in her life. Sara used these guys for sex, they knew it, she knew it. With us, our sex was based on true love, we shared more than any of her lovers did. And when she played, I did too. When you are a rich, good looking white man, it isn't hard to find a girl who will let you fuck her brains out. I learned quick that the younger, thin girls didn't have much to offer. They had always been hot, they had always had plenty of attention, and had never really learned to fuck. On the other hand, the older married women, the swingers, black girls and chubby white girls, those ladies know how to fuck. I quickly learned to appreciate the worth of a girl with a fat ass and big titties. They have been passed over, and have never had a lot of attention from good looking guys. When you get them into bed, there isn't anything they won't do. I am telling you now, if you want a girl who will lick your asshole, gag on your cock, let you fuck her pussy and her ass, look for the girl in the bar who exudes confidence and sexuality, and wears a size 16. The same thing goes for the girls who are...less pretty. They have to work for their affection and when you pay a little attention to them they know how to reward you. Shelly was like that. She was working as a summer intern in my office. I could tell right away that she had a crush on me. She had a cute body, a decent looking face, she was one of those girls who could have been pretty but had never had anyone show her how to accentuate her features. Sara had even noticed her, and had talked about taking her shopping and getting her a makeover. I don't know why, but I really wanted to fuck her. I wanted to see what she could do. I had a hunch that she was one of those repressed girls who as soon as you get them started, they don't hold back. Still, she worked with me and I didn't want to mix my professional and my private life. When her internship was about up, I asked her if she wanted to go to lunch. We went out to a nice restaurant, and I started testing the water to see what she was into. She was one of those girls, like Sara, who had been raised in a really strict household. She had gone to college and it was there that she started experiencing life. Note: when ever a girl says that she enjoys "living life" it means she likes getting fucked. She asked me about Sara, and I told her about my wife without giving any details away as too our lifestyle. I asked her if she had a boyfriend, and that got the conversation moving towards relationships. Then I asked her what kinds of things she looked for in a guy. She said the typical things "sense of humor, great personality...etc". "Everyone says that stuff," I said. "What are YOU into". She looked at me pointedly, and said she liked guys who had their act together. Professional guys who were mature. Guys who were in good shape and were fun to hang out with. Then she asked me what I looked for in a girl. "Well I am married" I responded. "And you never cheat?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. "Bingo" I thought. "Not exactly" I said. Looking at her. This was the point when she would either be intrigued or revolted. My money was on "intrigued". "So do you two have an open marriage?" She asked, half k**ding. I didn't say anything...I just shrugged. She looked surprised, and intrigued. "Really", What is that like. I tried to downplay it. "We both enjoy sex. Just because you love your wife's cooking doesn't mean you can't go out to eat every once in a while". "That's true" she said. Then she asked, "Have you ever messed around with someone at the office?" "Nope." I replied. "I don't think that would be very professional". She made an almost-pouty face. "I guess we can't hook up then" she said flirtingly. "It is your last day isn't it". I could give you the afternoon off. She smiled and looked away. We finished our dinner and walked out, close, our hands brushing together, then eventually hand in hand. As we walked out to the car, she looked me in the eyes. I knew that look, I leaned in and kissed her. I had been wrong before, she wasn't a repressed wild girl trying to get out, she was a repressed nymphomaniac. We drove to her apartment, and barely got inside when she had my pants down and my dick out. "I like it rough" She said with a huge grin on her face. "Yeah?" She nodded her head quickly and then went to work sucking on my cock. "Hold your hands behind your back" I said. She did as she was told. Looking me in the eye the whole time. "Open your mouth wide and stick your tongue out". She obeyed, and I grabbed the back of her head, and pushed my cock deep into her mouth, feeling my cock curve down into her throat until I heard her gag. She pulled off, caught her breath, then gave me another toothy grin and went back on it. I kept fucking her throat, and when she started making that thick mucus, she knew just what to do with it and slobbered it all over my rock hard cock. With a little bit of instruction and some perseverance, she was able to get a little more than 2/3rds of my cock in her mouth. By the end her mascara was running down her face. She looked like a true slut. We went to her room, and got undressed, and I started licking her pussy and fingering her cunt. I put my middle and ring fingers in her pussy and started massaging her g-spot as I liked her clit and within seconds I had her writhing in ecstasy. I felt her juices flowing as I finger-fucked her. When she came, I could feel her pussy muscles clench around my fingers. She grunted "Fuck me now!!!" I put on a condom and started fucking her. I didn't hold back. I pounded her as hard as I could, slamming my full lenght, with all my body weight in to her pussy. She kept moaning and groaning. I pulled out and told her to turn over. I don't remember ever seeing someone so happy to get fucked doggystyle. I slid my cock in again, and started pounding her from behind. I pulled her up to a standing position, cupped her titties in both hands and fucked her without remorse. Usually I hesitate to go all at it. I don't have a huge cock, but it is big enough to hurt some girls who aren't used to it. She took it though...like a champ. I had her bend over at the waist and grab her ankles. she did it and I fucked her pussy, holding her hips while she moaned louder and begged me not to stop. I looked down and saw her little fuchsia-colored asshole. I pushed my thumb against it, still fucking her, and I heard her moan a little louder. Encouraged, I pushed a little harder. At that point she got off my dick, and looked at me. "Do you wanna fuck my ass?" She said, almost non-chalantly. Speachless, I just nodded my head. "Kay" She replied and went over to her drawer and pulled out a bottle of astroglide and a buttplug. You have to get it warmed up first she said, handing them to me. She hunkered over a pillow on the bed, with her ass hanging off the edge. "Fuck me while you work my ass with that" She said. I slid my cock into her pussy and, after lubing up the plug, started pushing it slowly against her ass hole. She moaned even louder, grinding her hips against my cock. It didn't take long to get the plug in her ass. I took the opportunity to fuck her ass with the plug, and fuck her pussy with my dick. She really liked that because I felt her pussy muscles clench up again and I felt her whole body shudder. I pulled out the plug slowly, seeing her asshole shrink down. She rolled over on the bed, and I pushed her legs up to her head, and pushed my cock-head against that hole. It slid right in. I was still floored that this girl was taking my cock in the ass. As I slowly pumped her rectum, she leaned her head back and her eyes rolled in the back of her head, rubbing her clit with her free hand. "You're a little cock slut aren't you" I said. She grinned again, nodding her head. "Anal is my favorite." "Good to know". I kept fucking her ass, both of us relishing the sensation. Finally, after about 30 minutes of solid fucking, I felt that familiar feeling. "Are you about to cum?" She asked. I nodded. "Oh! Lemme finish you off!" She said. I pullled out and pulled off the condom. She knelt down in front of me and started sucking my dick. At this point I had given up trying to expect what this girl was going to be like. "I'm comming" I said, and instead of pulling off my dick and letting me shoot it onto their tits or a paper towel, she kept her mouth latched onto my cock and took every drop. "I like swallowing too" she said. "I can see that". She kept playing with my dick. Giving it little sucks. Then she sucked really hard on the side of it, leaving a hickey. "So your wife knows that you got lucky" She said.