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Anonymous asked: I love watching my wife with other men. I'm like you: not submissive or bi, just love my wife acting like a whore. We go to Florida on vacation here in September and we are going to go to an alternative bar. I've already posted on the website for men to come find us.

The difference between us being that you seem to have a chance of your fantasy being fulfilled, whereas mine is highly doubtful. And, you seem eager, whereas i’m unsure if i want this to ever really happen.

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Prom Night - Part 20

As Bill waited for Cindy to exit the shower, he had a moment’s doubt about the day’s chore. He wondered what he would say and how this Katherine woman would respond to it. He was ostensibly going to find out if the dress was going to be permissible. In point of fact, he was counting on it not being allowed. But, either way, how do you ask, “Would it be alright for my wife to wear this dress; she’s agreed to be the prom date for our next door neighbor?” On it’s own, the statement was beyond awkward. Throw in the fact that the dress couldn’t be any sluttier, and his wife was built like a pin-up model, and it just got more embarrassing. Then there was the fact that unlike approximately half the kids attending the prom, Paul was legally an adult; in fact a full year into adulthood, at the age of nineteen,

Bill decided that Paul’s age was the fact that he’d play up. Not his age directly; but the reason a nineteen year old was still in high school. Everyone knew Paul’s tragic story; the car wreck that had taken his parents, and cost him two years of school. Mill would emphasize that it was this story that had brought out his and Cindy’s empathy, and had convinced them to agree to his request that Cindy be his guest. It was the truth, wasn’t it?, Bill thought. But more and more of late, he doubted his own motives. Had prurient interests played a role? Had all that wife-watching porn gotten to him, twisting his thoughts and desires? Did some small part of him want Cindy to wear the dress for Paul? And more?

Even as he wondered, Cindy finally exited the bathroom. Bill glanced over, and Cindy gave him a shy smile and averted her eyes. There’s the cindy I know, he thought ruefully. All wrapped up in that big terry cloth towel, and finally embarrassed about last night. Oh, well, even if she is embarrassed, what happened once can surely happen again, can’t it? Little did he know just how right he would be.

He gave it little thought though as he went to take his own shower. No matter how hard he tried, his mind wandered from last night to the coming appointment with the high school vice principal. He imagined that though the vice principal was a woman, that would change little in the way of the stereotypical demeanor. Vice principals were the enforcers, the stern taskmasters. He imagined that no matter what  reasoning he gave, she wouldn’t be approving of Paul bringing a married woman to the prom. And, she would not be pleased with the dress at all. But, that was the point, wasn’t it? To have the dress disallowed? Nevertheless, Bill was nervous. He was always embarrassed being in situations where people might judge him. He realized suddenly that this wasn’t going to be as easy as he had envisioned.

But the situation became infinitely more difficult when he arrived at the school to find that Vice Principal Katherine Sabbatino was none other that Kate O’Brien, the last woman he had dated before meeting and eventually marrying Cindy. His relationship with Kate had been intense, and kinky, and he had sought to put it behind him. She hadn’t taken the breakup well, and he’d done all he could to distance himself from her. He had no idea she’d married and become the high school vice principal. His earlier characterization of vice principals sprang immediately to mind as he thought, Stern taskmaster, indeed.

Still, as she came around the desk to greet him, smiling, he hoped she had forgotten all her past animosity. And as she greeted him with a kiss on the cheek, he thought perhaps it was so. But, something seemed amiss. After kissing his cheek, she reached past him and locked her office door. Then, she stood too close and she seemed to have prepared for this, as she asked sweetly, but unprofessionally, “So, the Snow Queen, Miss Purity, wants to go to the prom with Paul does she? But you’re concerned about….the dress?’

Bill stammered in shock, “Wwwwell, it’s….it’s a little risqué.”

Before he could say more, Kate pulled the dress box from his arm, and had it open. She held the dress up and whistled, “Oh my. This isn’t a little risqué, Little Bill. This is downright, absolutely, no holds barred slutty.”

Bill’s face went scarlet with embarrassment as she spoke her nickname for him. Though he hadn’t known it had a label back then, SPH, small penis humiliation, had been a central theme of their sex life, when they’d been together. Despite the embarrassment, he felt a twinge of arousal. But he chose to ignore both the embarrassment and arousal, as he asked, “So, it’s too much, right? There’s no way that’s going to be permissible, is there?”

Kate didn’t answer him though, instead asking her own question, “She can’t wear a bra or panties with this, can she?”

“Nnnno, no she can’t,” Bill again stammered, before asking again, ”So, she definitely can’t wear it, can she?”

Kate laid the dress back in  the box, closed it and returned it to Bill. She handed it to him and then half-whispered, “This is just an extension of the other thing, you know? When you used to love me to tease you about your teeny tiny cock?”

She then reached out and cupped him, and Bill was stunned to find he was rock hard, and that he couldn’t find it in himself to resist, as she continued, “Mmmm. You still get so hard, Little Bill. But it’s even smaller than I remember. I’ve had quite a few since then; I guess the experience made it a little hard to remember something this little.Still, it’s nice to know that the teasing I introduced you to still affects you so strongly”

Bill squirmed in embarrassment, even as he throbbed to her touch. Kate wasn’t as tiny as Cindy, but he could have easily pushed her away. Only, she’d always had this hold over him. “somehow, he found the strength to say, “That was a long time ago, Kate. That’s not a part of my life anymore. You need to tell me the dress is barred, and then I need to leave.”

Kate smiled wickedly, as she began to slowly pump his cock through his pants, “Little Bill, stop kidding yourself. Aside from your cock, you’re as big as a house. If you didn’t like this, you’d stop me. But you like it and miss it, that’s why you’re in this predicament. It’s too small for her, isn’t it? You don’t get her off, do you? Has she ever come on your cock?”

Bill didn’t answer, but Kate’s eyes went wide at his expression, and she continued to stroke and torment. “She’s never come at all, with you? Oh. Little Bill, you must love and hate that. Love the confirmation the you’re just too small. But hate that you can’t bring sexual pleasure to the woman you adore.”

Without meaning to, Bill blurted, “She won’t let me.” Then catching himself, he asked once more, “The dress?”

“Oh, Billy, Billy, Billy. I like that, that’s a little boy’s name. In any event, this isn’t the farm country we grew up in Little Bill. Sub-divisions filled with high tech workers have replaced those fields. And those workers are far more liberal than the farmers they replaced. There’s no dress code for the prom.”

Bill gasped, his last hope shattered. But Kate wasn’t done, talking or stroking. “Have you heard about it?” she asked, and again her eyes went wide at his expression, and she continued, “Oh. You seen it, haven’t you? It’s all you can think of, isn’t it? Sweet little Cindy going to the prom in that oh so slutty dress? Her big titties all but spilling out of it? And him getting hard?. Eventually, he’ll show it to her, Little Bill. And then the Snow Queen is going to melt. She’s going to be dripping wet, Billy. And she’s going to need to be, to stuff that colossal cock up inside that unused pussy.”

Bill wanted to protest. But as he shuddered in orgasm, as Kate laughed, there were no words to say, no way to justify hs reaction. She stroked, and he filled his underwear with cum Then, he let her kiss him full on the mouth before he turned and left as she opened the door. Her final words were, “Don’t worry Bill. You, Paul and Cindy are all going to love it.”

That just can’t be true, he thought. But the sticky mess in his pants suggested very much that it was true.

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I’m not one for cheating, per se. The idea of a wife going out to be with another man, behind her husbands back, sickens me. But, I enjoy the idea of a spontaneous unexpected encounter. This guy isn’t huge, but he’s quite a bit bigger than I am. So, I can picture myself sleeping, perhaps having had a few too many. Likewise, my wife and our friend have had a few; enough that he needs to stay the night, though not as many as I.
She’s shown him to the guest bedroom, and gotten into bed. She realizes her forbidden attraction, and is surprised to find herself wet. She sighs in relief, as she realizes how close she came to being a bad girl.
But then he’s through the door, and next to the bed. And if fooling around with him in the living room, behind my back, would have been bad, then lying next to me, kissing him, jerking him off, and letting him play with her tits, is far, far naughtier. And yet, she can’t help herself.
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I’m not one for cheating, per se. The idea of a wife going out to be with another man, behind her husbands back, sickens me. But, I enjoy the idea of a spontaneous unexpected encounter. This guy isn’t huge, but he’s quite a bit bigger than I am. So, I can picture myself sleeping, perhaps having had a few too many. Likewise, my wife and our friend have had a few; enough that he needs to stay the night, though not as many as I.

She’s shown him to the guest bedroom, and gotten into bed. She realizes her forbidden attraction, and is surprised to find herself wet. She sighs in relief, as she realizes how close she came to being a bad girl.

But then he’s through the door, and next to the bed. And if fooling around with him in the living room, behind my back, would have been bad, then lying next to me, kissing him, jerking him off, and letting him play with her tits, is far, far naughtier. And yet, she can’t help herself.

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Prom Night - Part 19

As Cindy stepped into the shower, she glowed with happiness and arousal. The first was a familiar emotion; the second almost unknown to her until recently. She knew it was wrong, but she loved the dress. It was more than sexy, it was slutty. And yet she couldn’t wait to wear it. She shook her head to clear it, as she remembered that she wasn’t going to wear it; she and Bill had decided it was too much, and Bill was going to get the official ruling on that today.

Still, she’d decided to keep it. She’d pay Paul for it, and wear it around the house once in a while. Because, last night had been amazing. She’d never been so aroused, nor so bold. She still couldn’t believe the things she’d done. She’d laid atop the bed naked, and watched Bill undress, with pleasure. He was so powerfully built; she loved his big muscles. He claimed his penis was under-sized, and she was starting to get the feeling he was telling the truth. She didn’t quite know why, but she felt it was true nevertheless.

Still, it was cute, and she couldn’t help but take it in her hands and play with it. It was an entirely foreign act, but she’d needed to do it, just the same .And she’d liked it. The warm, soft skin, atop the impossibly hard core was a marvel. She understood the science - she’d paid surprisingly close attention in health class – but it still seemed more like magic. How Bill’s soft little penis, no bigger than his thumb, became more than twice as long and so stiff was a source of amazement for her.

While she’d played with him, she’d allowed him unfettered access to her breasts. He’d started as he always did, but when rather than stopping him, she had encouraged him , he’s slowly grown bolder. He’d been more aggressive with his fondling and when she’d moaned rather than complained, had become aggressive with his mouth as well. He’s licked and sucked and kissed, and even gently nibbled her nipples and breasts, and she’d loved it.

Even as they played, an alien thought had come to her. What would a big one feel like in her hands? Somehow, she knew that that would be even better than this; that a big one couldn’t help but be better. Last night, just as she had had that thought, Bill had touched her sex. And that, too, had been marvelous. But then her good girl sensibilities had kicked back in, and she had stopped him.

But now, as she recalled her thought of the night before, there was nothing to distract her. She imagined a big cock, or at least what she imagined a big cock to be like. Half again as long as Bill’s, a full six inches. And thicker, too; maybe even an inch and a half? The thought of it made her wetter than she could remember beig, and she found herself touching her clit, for the first time ever. Oh, oh this is so naughty, she thought, I shouldn’t be thinking these thoughts, and I shouldn’t be touching myself.

It was too good to stop though, and as the water from the shower cascaded over her, she visualized herself playing with the “huge” cock of her newborn fantasy. And as she did so, she stroked her clit for the first time ever. It felt good; so, so good. And slowly, the daydream grew more lurid. She was stroking the cock in the dress, but the halter top had somehow been pushed aside, and her breasts were obscenely on display. And she didn’t care; no, she loved it.

She was stroking an anonymous big cock, in her Prom dress, when she heard a voice command, “Suck it.” She knew this was something women did; it was called a blowjob. But it wasn’t something she’d ever considered. Except, in her daydream, she found herself sinking to her knees. That “big” cock was right in front of her face, and she was staring at it. Then the voice spoke again, “Go ahead and suck it, Cindy. It’s what girls do at the prom.”

She gasped, both in the real world, and in the fantasy. Then fantasy Cindy looked up, into Paul’s face, and was gone. Fantasy Cindy disappeared as real world Cindy fell to her knees in the shower, moaning. Her first orgasm, a big one, crashed through her as she “saw” Paul. She moaned and shuddered and gasped, as her vagina spasmed, again and again. Finally, she was able to catch her breath and rise to her feet.

Oh Bill, she thought as she exited the shower, you have to get that dress barred from the Prom. You just have to.

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Anonymous asked: How long until the next part? Great story!!!

I hope to have the next part out this weekend.

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Prom Night, Part 18

As he broke his reverie, Bill remained surprised, amazed and more than a little confused. He quickly fell back into remembering; they’d awoke together, both naked. And while Cindy had blushed, she hadn’t been mortified as he expected her to be. She didn’t bolt from the bed to either dress or shower. Instead, after blushing, she’d smiled and leaned into him, giving him more than a perfunctory kiss. “I love you, babe.” She’d cooed and laid her head against his shoulder once more

“I love you, too” he replied. He wanted to say more. He wanted to ask her what had come over her; to plead with her to let him pleasure her with his hands next time. However, the moment seemed precious, but fragile. Cuddling like this in the morning couldn’t last long – they both had work – and he didn’t want to ruin it.

The thought of work remind him he had a chore to do today, as well. It seemed ludicrous in the clear light of morning. He needed to go to the school and find out if his oh so proper wife would be able to wear to the Prom the sluttiest dress he’d ever seen. The Prom which she’d be attending with their nineteen year old neighbor; a geeky kid with an impossibly large cock. The idea sickened him, and simultaneously aroused him. He still didn’t understand what had motivated him to suggest Cindy accept Paul’s invitation, but since first seeing him in the shower at the gym, the most lurid images of Paul and Cindy coupling had been simultaneously horrifying and arousing him. And the dress had just intensified that, before he realized that it also offered a solution.

As Cindy kissed him and left to shower, it seemed obvious. A dress like that simply couldn’t be acceptable at a high school prom. He’d bring it to the school, have whoever was in charge, Katherine someone or other, rule it indecent and impermissible, and that would be that. He could relax at least a little if he knew she wasn’t wearing that dress. Hell, it might even be to late to get another dress and Cindy wouldn’t be able to go at all. Basking in the memories of the previous night, sure he’d solved the problem of the dress, Bill smiled as he waited for Cindy to finish her shower. Had he known what was happening in the shower, he wouldn’t have been smiling at all.

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"Oooh, you’re already hard? I couldn’t tell. But then I can never tell when you’re dressed. That little thing doesn’t pitch much of a tent, does it?
So, finding you’re wife topless in the living room when we have a house guest makes you hard? Tony’s sleeping in the guest bedroom, but he said you wanted this. He said that’s why you worked late, when you were supposed to be home by noon. When he got here at two, and I told him you were going to be late, he pitched a tent of remarkable size. And when he caught me staring, he teased me about looking, and that you wanted me to get a much better look.
Before I could object, he had it out. It’s long, Jake. And thick. And, oh geeze, Jake, it’s just gorgeous. I don’t want to make you feel badly honey, but what is he, 10, maybe 15 times as big as you? It’s just amazing Jake. When I saw it I just stared. And my nipples got hard. And….oh, Jake, my pussy got so wet.
But I didn’t let him inside me, Jake. Well….that’s not true. I didn’t let him in my pussy. I had him in my mouth, Jake. And, he got to experience something you never will, honey. Not that I wouldn’t be glad to let you, but I…I had him in my throat.and we both know you’re never going to reach there.
Does that excite you, baby? That I sucked your best friend’s huge cock? It does, doesn’t it? That’s so weird, Jake. But good. I’ll let you watch, honey, I promise.
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"Oooh, you’re already hard? I couldn’t tell. But then I can never tell when you’re dressed. That little thing doesn’t pitch much of a tent, does it?

So, finding you’re wife topless in the living room when we have a house guest makes you hard? Tony’s sleeping in the guest bedroom, but he said you wanted this. He said that’s why you worked late, when you were supposed to be home by noon. When he got here at two, and I told him you were going to be late, he pitched a tent of remarkable size. And when he caught me staring, he teased me about looking, and that you wanted me to get a much better look.

Before I could object, he had it out. It’s long, Jake. And thick. And, oh geeze, Jake, it’s just gorgeous. I don’t want to make you feel badly honey, but what is he, 10, maybe 15 times as big as you? It’s just amazing Jake. When I saw it I just stared. And my nipples got hard. And….oh, Jake, my pussy got so wet.

But I didn’t let him inside me, Jake. Well….that’s not true. I didn’t let him in my pussy. I had him in my mouth, Jake. And, he got to experience something you never will, honey. Not that I wouldn’t be glad to let you, but I…I had him in my throat.and we both know you’re never going to reach there.

Does that excite you, baby? That I sucked your best friend’s huge cock? It does, doesn’t it? That’s so weird, Jake. But good. I’ll let you watch, honey, I promise.

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