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04/04/2008
This is a story about my wife Cindy and I that occurred quite a while ago, but it still gets my hard. We were high school sweet hearts who married. We had talked about having an open relationship since we were both virgins when we met and neither of us had had anyone else. We swapped one night with our close friends and that was pretty exciting. Each of us went out alone on a regular basis. I hooked up with some girls from time to time but my wife never really mentioned if she had when she was out. I was out of town just before Christmas on business when I called home and talked with my wife. She told me she went to the company Christmas party and ended up going to a co-worker's apartment after the party. I asked her what she and the guy did and she complained, "nothing, he passed out before we could do anything." I told her that maybe she'll have better luck next time. After Christmas, my wife would go bowling with her co-workers on Thursday night. One Friday evening we were laying in bed and she said her luck had changed. I had forgot about our previous conversation and asked her what she meant. Cindy said " remember me and Dan after the Christmas party when he fell asleep and you said maybe you'll have better luck next time?" I said "yes" and she said "well I had better luck last night with Terry, my boss." It dawned on me then what she meant. I asked "did you screw Terry last night?" With the look of pride and a little smile, she said "yes, I followed him to his apartment and we had a drink. We were sitting on his couch when he slid closer to me and kissed me. I kissed him back and put my hand on his dick through his pants. He petted me a little and then stood up and led me to his bedroom. We both took off our clothes and layed on his bed. He spread my legs and rubbed his dick against me and slid it into me." She continued on to tell me that my cock was bigger than his and he just wasn't much of a fuck. I smiled at her and said "better luck next time." She smiled and purred "I hope so."
Several months had past and we were talking while fucking. The subject was of course sex. I asked her if her luck had become any better and she smiled and said yes. "Would you like to tell me about it, I asked?" Cindy told me that she had great luck with other co-workers. I said "workers, like more than one, how many, 3 or 4?" I was shocked when she told me that the number was now 12. I was confused that she would be able to find that many co-workers at the bank, even though it was the headquarters. And I was also confused as to how she could meet that many different single guys at work. Cindy explained that it started off with her boss Terry and apparently he told some other guys that she came to his apartment to see the apartment and ended up seeing a whole lot more. Well then Dan, from Christmas, asked her to see his apartment again. She told me she accepted his offer and this time she had better luck. He didn't fall asleep. She continued that they spent several hours fucking and she thought it was great. The word got out that all you had to do was ask my wife if she wanted to see your apartment and if she said yes, then you knew you could fuck her at your apartment. I said "I didn't know there were that many singles guys at your bank." She then said that some of the guys were married and didn't have apartments. Of course this raised the question "then where did you fuck them, if they didn't have an apartment and if they were married how could you meet them at their place?" She smiled and said the married guys would invite her to their office after work. At first she explained that she didn't get it when she was invited to this supervisor's office after work. She said that the first time she went to a guy's office, she sat across from him at the desk and he asked her to help him with this. She thought that he meant some work on his desk. He motioned for her to come around the desk apparently to see some work on his desk. As she walked around the desk she discovered that he didn't have any pants on. Cindy looked at this supervisor's face and saw him smiling and he asked again, "can you help me with this?" My wife told me that at first she was startled and confused but then she also said that he was one of her bosses and she felt a certain obligation. He told her that he heard she likes to go to guy's apartments and he thought she would like to see his office. She knew right then that he expected her to satisfy him. Cindy walked to the office door and locked it. She also closed the drapes and then returned to her boss who was watching her every move. She smiled at him as she slid her panty hose and panties off. My wife strandled her boss and let his cock slide inside her. She rode him until he came and then licked his cock cleaned, explaining that she didn't want his wife to see any evidence. I asked Cindy if she thought all the guys at work thought she was some kind of slut. She said she didn't care what they thought so long as her and I were happy. I'm happy but I would still like to get some video tape of my wife with some of these guys. But then again, maybe I'll have better luck next time.
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Several months had past and we were talking while fucking. The subject was of course sex. I asked her if her luck had become any better and she smiled and said yes. "Would you like to tell me about it, I asked?" Cindy told me that she had great luck with other co-workers. I said "workers, like more than one, how many, 3 or 4?" I was shocked when she told me that the number was now 12. I was confused that she would be able to find that many co-workers at the bank, even though it was the headquarters. And I was also confused as to how she could meet that many different single guys at work. Cindy explained that it started off with her boss Terry and apparently he told some other guys that she came to his apartment to see the apartment and ended up seeing a whole lot more. Well then Dan, from Christmas, asked her to see his apartment again. She told me she accepted his offer and this time she had better luck. He didn't fall asleep. She continued that they spent several hours fucking and she thought it was great. The word got out that all you had to do was ask my wife if she wanted to see your apartment and if she said yes, then you knew you could fuck her at your apartment. I said "I didn't know there were that many singles guys at your bank." She then said that some of the guys were married and didn't have apartments. Of course this raised the question "then where did you fuck them, if they didn't have an apartment and if they were married how could you meet them at their place?" She smiled and said the married guys would invite her to their office after work. At first she explained that she didn't get it when she was invited to this supervisor's office after work. She said that the first time she went to a guy's office, she sat across from him at the desk and he asked her to help him with this. She thought that he meant some work on his desk. He motioned for her to come around the desk apparently to see some work on his desk. As she walked around the desk she discovered that he didn't have any pants on. Cindy looked at this supervisor's face and saw him smiling and he asked again, "can you help me with this?" My wife told me that at first she was startled and confused but then she also said that he was one of her bosses and she felt a certain obligation. He told her that he heard she likes to go to guy's apartments and he thought she would like to see his office. She knew right then that he expected her to satisfy him. Cindy walked to the office door and locked it. She also closed the drapes and then returned to her boss who was watching her every move. She smiled at him as she slid her panty hose and panties off. My wife strandled her boss and let his cock slide inside her. She rode him until he came and then licked his cock cleaned, explaining that she didn't want his wife to see any evidence. I asked Cindy if she thought all the guys at work thought she was some kind of slut. She said she didn't care what they thought so long as her and I were happy. I'm happy but I would still like to get some video tape of my wife with some of these guys. But then again, maybe I'll have better luck next time.
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