Rick's Wife This isn't my story but from a friend of mine. There is 6 parts.
Please enjoy. I have been married to my husband, Rick, for a over 15 years. We had to get married when I was 17 and pregnant with our daughter, Kitty. For about the past 5 years, Rick's sexual interests have become, in my view, more and more bizarre.
At first, I tried to accommodate his requests, engaging in role playing and other activities that were confined to the privacy of our home. However, then he began to ask me to move this activity outside of our home. His requests ranged from me exposing myself in public to actually having sex with another man/woman while he watched and/or joined in. I could not bring myself to do this, and our sex life became routine, with sexual activity becoming increasingly rare.
While I don't offer this as an excuse for what happened that has placed me in this situation, I want the reader to know the atmosphere that surrounded me on that fateful Saturday in June of 1995. Kitty had celebrated her 18th birthday the Wednesday before and was going to be shopping at the mall all day.
Rick was out of town on a business trip and was not due back until Sunday evening. It was the perfect opportunity for me to have a little quiet time beside the pool and improve my tan.
It was about 2PM when I went out to the pool with a tall, cool glass of Long Island ice tea, my CD player, and a new romance novel. I slipped off my robe, and stretched out on the chaise.
We live out in the country with no nearby neighbors so I was comfortable even though I was nude. I knew that no one could see me. The combination of the sun, the novel, and the drink was causing me to become somewhat aroused and I let my hand trail down and idly stroke my slit as I read.
I soon realized that I needed more, so I went in and mixed another drink and retrieved my trusty vibrator from the bedroom. I returned to the pool and began to masturbate in earnest, running the vibrator over my nipples, up and down my slit, and finally, as my orgasm approached, I shoved it deep into me. I was bucking up and down, thrusting my hips into my hands when I heard Kitty cry out, asking me what I was doing.
Mortified, I tried to cover myself as I fought through a near orgasm to regain control of my body. As I stammered and stuttered, I realized the vibrator was still lodged in my cunt, buzzing away, while I tried to pretend nothing was happening. Kitty just stood there, staring at me. The more I tried to speak, the more she began to smile and then laugh. Soon we were both laughing, me a bit nervously. Finally she suggested I put the vibrator down. Sheepishly, I quickly pulled it free, turned it off, and set it on the chaise next to me.
Kitty sort of laughed and told me that she was glad to see me masturbate since she did it a lot. It was my turn to be shocked but I managed to sort of nod and say something dumb like that was nice.
She smiled, sat down and we started to talk about sex and masturbation. She asked if she could have a sip of my drink and I said sure. Soon my drink was gone and I said I would go mix us another. I started to mix the drinks and realized that I forgot to ask Kitty if she wanted lemon.
I walked out to ask her and almost fainted. Kitty had picked up my vibrator and was licking it like a popscicle. Her left hand was down in her shorts and I could only imagine what she was doing. I slipped back into the house, finished the drinks and returned.
When I got back to the pool, Kitty was sitting as I left her and I noticed my dildo was back in the chaise. I sat down and we picked up our conversation. Soon, too soon, the drinks and the talk affected both of us. I think Kitty asked me what I liked to do best or something like that and I think I said I liked to put the vibrator deep in me but tight against my clit.
She asked me to show her and, after some hesitation, I agreed. It was so intensely erotic, sitting in my chaise, my robe open, my legs splayed wide, and my daughter watching intently as I inserted my plastic friend into my cunt and pressed it against my clit. An involuntary moan escaped my lips and I knew I would cum very fast if I didn't stop. So I pulled back and Kitty asked if I minded if she tried it. Before I really had a chance to say anything, Kitty was nude, sitting on the ground next to me and pressing the dildo, now covered with my juices, into her nearly hairless little cunt.
She could only get about three inches of it inside her but it was enough. Her hips began to buck almost immediately after the vibrator came in contact with her clit.
She wasn't as shy as I was and she proceeded to work the dildo in and out and up and down until, with a loud Oh Yes she collapsed in a shudder as her orgasm raced through her body. We both sort of sat there not saying anything for a few minutes. Finally Kitty said something to the effect that it was so good. That led us to a further discussion of sex and another shock for me.
Kitty revealed that while masturbation felt good it was not as good as when she had sex with her girl friend!
After the shock of that revelation wore off I asked her what she meant. Was she a lesbian? Oh god, all sorts of things were rushing through my head.
Kitty assured me that she was not a lesbian but that she liked doing it with girls. Then she asked me if I had ever done it with a girl. I admitted I had not and I thought the whole idea was perverted. Kitty persisted, asking me how I knew it was perverted and how did I know I wouldn't like it if I never tried it.
That argument seemed to be never ending when Kitty suddenly stood up, leaned over, and kissed my breast, drawing my nipple into her mouth. After a few seconds she released my nipple and leaned over my face, looked me right in the eyes and said she wanted to do it with me to show me how good it felt. I know my no was very feeble and when she kissed me on the lips, the alcohol and sexually charged atmosphere took hold and I surrendered to her ministrations.
The next thing I knew, she was laying on top of me, her thighs on either side of my face while her face was buried between my widespread legs. The sight of her young, virginal slit just inches from my eyes and the feel of her tongue probing my nether lips, was driving me insane.
I could not hold myself back and my tongue reached out and touched the slit of my own flesh and blood. Kitty immediately drove her cunt down onto face after she felt my tongue make contact. I couldn't get enough. I licked, sucked, kissed, mouthed, rubbed with chin; anything to make contact with her softness. When I came, it was unlike anything I had ever experienced.
I nearly blacked out. In retrospect, it might have been better if I had died. I think we were both a little embarrassed after our little orgy and we didn't say a whole lot to each afterwards.
I walked into the house and thought I heard the front door shut but when I walked out and looked it was locked and there was no one in the house. I put the thought out of my mind and got supper ready. We sort of ate in silence and then watched TV for awhile. Finally I said I was going to take a shower and go to bed. I was in the shower when I heard the door open and soon Kitty was in the shower with me. She said she had enjoyed having sex with me and wanted to do it somemore.
Again I should have put an end to it right then but I just nodded yes as her hand found my cunt and her fingers began toying with my clit. We spent the entire night together and made love several times. By the time we woke up Sunday morning, we knew that we could not stop being lovers but we also knew that Rick could never find out. So we agreed that the only time we would "play" was when Rick was out of town.
I was going to pick Rick up at the airport but he called and said he had gotten an earlier flight and would be taking a cab home. He said he would be home in about an hour.
Later that evening, after Kitty had gone to bed, Rick said he had a surprise for me.
It turned out to be the surprise of my life and the beginning of my life as Rick's slut wife and sex slave. CUM AND SEE MY WIFE AT: