The good ole days

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The good ole daysI think the first time I met Erika my first thought went to lust. Tall thin, brown hair and eyes with just enough Native American blood to give her the longest, softest perfectly toned legs that turned every guys head and made every woman jelous. Unfortuneatly for me every guy in the large factory we worked in felt the same way. At eighteen shy and thin as a bone I settled just to be her friend. She was single and dated a different guy almost nightly. Its funny how fate has a way of pairing up the two that need each other.Turns out she was very suseptable to adiction, weather alcohol, d**gs or sex and I was the anchor she needed to keep her from total anialation of herself. We became best of friends and I was he go to guy for the end of the night after her dates to stop by and visit and usually spend the night with in a platonic way. Lucky me (sarcasm) drunk she would strip down to her undies and crawl into bed with me so warm and beautiful. This went on for a few months until her crazy antics made me decide it was time to go home to the state I grew up in.That final week was particularly hard on both of us only to learn later because we were both in love but niether could admit it. On my final night we went to a local club she worked as a waitress in and both got incredibly drunk. As I suspect she had done many times before with others she took me to her place to give me her best gift she had, a night in heaven with the hottest women in town. I knew what was ging on when she invited me. A sympathy fuck for her best friend that she knew desired her and would never have a chance with a woman like her again in life.Ofcourse when we reached her place it took me only seconds to strip and nakedly await her with a giand stiff hard on like so many guys before me. The anticipation almost drove me mad as I waited for her to return in her sexiest lingerie. My passion was through the roof as we kissed for the longest time, my face against her beautiful face and lips. There was no doubt in my mind this was the pinacle of my life and I was going to make it last forever. Having only been with three girls before and now being with a woman I didn’t have much experience s I lowered my lips down to her delicious pussy. My face lying against her soft warm thighs I began to devour the hottest best tasting pussy that would turn out to be the best I was to ever have. With her legs spread and her hands on my head she squirmed and moaned as my tongue dug deep in her and my mouth moved up and down sucking and licking every morsel of her large pussy lips until I tasted the gush of the sweetest candy hit my mouth. She bucked and screamed as she held my face tight to her vagina as it pulsed against my lips. We spent the rest of the night as I tasted eight suck orgasms before entering her with my cock, then hours of lustful fucking several more orgasms after that.It was summer time when I returned to Arizona and I couldn’t of been prouder as when at the lake my brother and friends discovered the long deep scratches in my back. I was pretty sure non of them had ever experienced a night like that. Of course I was obsessed with her now and wanted her for my own. We talked daily canlı bahis for hours and it was only a week before I had to go back. It was to be a surprise and it surely was when I knocked on her door late Saturday night. She looked like she had seen a ghost when her friend told her I was at the door. I’m sure she had the greatest anxiety as she invited me in and we sat and talked thinking of how she was going to handle the fact that Vick, a muscled bound six foot three paper back book model of a man was in her room for a booty call. I was six foot and maybe one forty pounds at the time. Soon enough Vick wondered out from the room which was very depressing for me. Until she told him he had to go, I was in shock, as he was as she gathered his clothes and drove him from the house. I knew for me with my minamal experience the the week before was special, but couldn’t of dreamed she would feel the same way. I knew she was a slut and fucked most the guys she went out with. I knew it made her feel wanted and excepted, a crutch for her self asteem. And didn’t really understand why it was kind of a turn on taking her back to her room and being the second guy to spend hours fucking her.I always pictured myself in a Aussie and Harriet marriage, married to a virgin and devoted to each other. So I kept my emotional distance from Erika and our relationship. It was clear she loved me but she used sex as a weapon always with a guy outside her window if we parted ways. Several times I went home only to find she spent the week end with some married man at a nearby casino or resort. She decided way before I came along that sex was her passport to happiness and men would give anything they could to be a stamp on it. I was so niave as she was too I’m sure not even knowing what a cuckold couple was, but we were the totally naturual cuck couple. I knew it and so did she although I didn’t understand or except it.We eventually moved in together and out to my hometown in Arizona. I thought this would turn her into my dream wife, not knowing any one in town. And for years she tried to give me just that. I was the happiest man in town so proud to have the prettiest woman in town as my prize and her dedicated and happy with me. I never dreamed. I did constantly dream of threesomes with her though just wanting to see how much another guy would enjoy all the things I loved about her inpaticularly he hot horny pussy. I wanted to see what she would look like being shared by the two of us and knew she would have no problem pleasing us both.It was about fifteen years before on a night out partying with the help of cocain we invited a friend of ours, my high school classmate and her hair dresser to join us. It was a first for all of us but very comfortable with the aid of the d**g. She was so lovely fucking us both and taking our cum then just relaxing at the table for drinks and small talk naked. We fucked til sun up before heading home. It was very sexy and Erikas attitude made the night for us. Soon we were out weekly looking to relive the situation with strangers at movie theaters and bars.In those fifteen years she had gotten her real estate license and became the top agent in our town and bahis siteleri probably the most popular and well known womanin town. I guess it was time for me to find out why. We were very succesful with a large house and a vacation home in Mexico with two c***dren. I owned a plumbing company and worked for many of the local builders. Our jobs complimented each others I sent her clients and vica versa. So one morning after dropping the k**s off at work I get a call from one of our mutual clients. “I’m in love with your wife and she loves me too”. They had been spending too much time together and I had no doubt he had fallen in love with her. Yhey were in the fog of love and really didn’t have a clue how to handle things. He was head over heels in love with Erika and I knew why. He had informed me and his wife and assumed they would run off together and live happily ever after and Erika’s initial responces had me thinking the same way. I sat with Erika and we had a long talk. Like I said they were both not in their right mind and she tried to tell me she told me she was going to have sex with him to procure his bussiness. I of course knew this to be crazy, so I just moved out into an apartment and the scandal rocked the town. She refused to see him again and he went off the deep end threatening her and scaring her away. So hear we all were.Of course no one in town believed Erika could of really loved me. But it wasn’t long she was back to her self destructive ways and one late night she arrived at my apartment drunk to no end. I was adiment I was not going to answer the door until her crying woke the neighbors and they began to come out side to see the comotion. I quickly gathered her into my room and we started to talk. And the confessions started coming one after another. It was pretty easy for me to think of a few guys she might of fucked over the years. Rumors arund town she had no problem convincing me weren’t true. She explained she knew Dan had lusted her and they had worked together quite a while and made lots of money when one night they were having drinks and out of sympathy she let him have what he wanted so deperatley. She felt sorry for him in his loveless marriage and hatefull wife and just wanted him to have a bit of happiness, just the one time. Then after that it occorred every once in a while when he would get depressed. I knew how she was and believed her when she said shenever loved him or wanted to hurt me. That I was her only true love. I still believe her. I had to comfront her with a couple other names that I wonderd about. She said she would tell me the truth if I would atleast stay in touch and possibly give her another chance. She said she would go to counceling and the fact is I loved her. So first question wa about our Chief of police. He was twenty years her senior and sent her lots of business and would have lunch together from time to time. I want you to understand I’m not stupid, in her businees lunches are not uncommon. She started to tell me about a night they were out drinking, every Friday everyone met at a local watering hole. He had left arond ten. Erika with her Native American blood was an alcoholic. She was stopped at closing bahis şirketleri time as she left the parking lot. She told me how the chief herard the call and showed up on the scene. He sent the officers on their way and took her to the station and his office. She knew he had lusted her and what he wanted. He leaned in to kiss her pushing her back against his dest and lifted her skirt and put his fingers in her. She was trying to explain how she was being forced, but as she told the story I got turned on. Erika always wore the classiest sexy clothes and sexiest Victorias Secret panties and bra’s and could easily match any ot htere models as beauty goes. I was to find out a few months later why. So any way the chief has her bent backwards on his desk and pulls up her dress to her waste and sterts eating her pussy. After he had has his fill he fucked her there. I asked her what she was thinking and she told me “what a small dick he had.” So I’m really turned on now thinking of this fifty years old banging my wife on his desk at the police station and how happy he must of been cumming in her as she rolled around on his work papers. I remembered the night well as he brought her home around three. I was very worried and he explained he didn’t want her getting in trouble so he brought her home. I shook his hand and thanked him. Then took my drunk wife to the bedroom and fucked her myself.There was always something hot about fucking her in this condition. I remember her stopping me from eating her which was a ritual and it all made sense to me then. Although her pussy was always so hot and wet I had no idea it was full of his cum at the time.So by now we’re on the couch naked fondling each other when it downs on me her boss is always there Friday nights cellabrating the real estate deals with her. So I had to ask “What about Ed?” by now we’re bith turned on and she feels more comfortable with me not blowing my top. She starts to tell me about the same kind of staory as the chief. They had made a large sale and after a night drinking he took her back to the office to get her car. He too fucked her in the privacy of his office. I was eating her as she explained she had been fucking him once a month or so for the past fifteen years since just after she went to work for him. That’s why he gave her all the good leads. She explained he came almost imediatey and it was just a choore as with the chief who had been fucking her on a far more reular schedule. The chief introduced her to the used car dealership owner and she fucked him to get good deals on cars. And she had been with a few other clients fucking them in houses as she showed them. In tthe heat of passion as I was pumping my cock into her I asked how many she thought she had fucked. She confessed to twenty over the years but I was to find out it was many more in the near future after we became swingers and joined adult websites. I asked how often thinking maybe every few months one and was astonished she confessed two or three a week. I don’t think we had fucked that good since our first time. Almost jokingly she said, “you knew I was a whore when you met me, But I only love you.” Since then our lives became one sexaully fantasy after another with other men, women, couples and a weekly group. Our love has only grown stronger with it all out in the open. Erika is more thn happy to join me with any idea I can imagine.More to cum

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