My Wife's Stories - Fact Or Fiction

Katie has a vivid imagination when it comes to sex, or is it imagination? Here her story and you decide. My wife or three years likes to tell me stories about her supposed sexual adventures when we're in bed which always leads to the hottest sex imaginable. She never tells me if any or all of her very vivid tales are true and no matter how hard I try I just can't figure it. She started with stories from before we met and gradually moved forward to recent escapades. Whether intended or not, I think she found a cure for my jealousy. I found myself trying my hardest to prove her right and actually wanting to prove her right.

At 24, with her pretty face, long beautiful legs and smallish perfect tits she sure can turn heads. I love to see her dress sexy, including no bra when we go out and watch as guys ogle her. Her looks also make her wild stories more plausable.

Recently we took a vacation to the beach but the day before we were to leave I came down with something. Maybe it was something I ate but regardless, I told Katie to go out and have fun. How much fun I assumed I would hear about that night. I could hardly wait!

That night I was feeling better and she did indeed have a very hot story to tell. Here it is in her own words:

"I was tired of the pool since all the guys there seemed to be married and their wives kept a close eye on them and I was really horny so I came back to the room where I found you sleeping. Hmmm, no relief there I thought. I changed out of my bikini into a short skirt and that little top that just ties under my boobs and leaves my belly bare and, of course, no bra. I know you like to go out with me dressed sexy like this but maybe not so much without you.

Deciding to take a walk around town, I headed out of the hotel and immediately ran into our waiter from last night. He seemed to be waiting for someone but when he saw me he came over and introduced himself as Ray. He chatted me up a bit telling me he was not working that day, just picking up his paycheck and eventually I told him you were under the weather so he invited me along with him so he could show me the town away from the tourist traps.

He brought me to a local pub, one he seemed to know quite well, and we both had drinks. Except for three older guys at the bar, it was pretty empty. You know I'm not a big drinker but I could always handle a few but I felt a bit of a buzz after just the first one. Of course that didn't stop me from another which only added to my buzz.

Ray was going on about something but all I could think of was how incredibly horny I was getting. When he put his hand on my leg I didn't complain, I just ordered another drink. As I drank he caressed my thigh, gradually going higher and higher while he mumbled in my ear how hot I was. When he reached my panty covered pussy I flinched a bit but it all felt so good I just let him move my panties aside and then his finger was exploring inside my pussy.

I was feeling a bit guilty thinking about you back here sick while I let some stranger finger fuck my pussy but I was powerless to stop it as I downed I think my fourth drink. He was also playing with the bow on my little top and peeking inside at my small boobies. At that point I saw the bartender motion with his head at something and Ray got off his stool, took my hand and told me I needed to lay down to recover so I followed him to what must have been an office that was also furnished with a cot.

Ray lay be down and immediately untied my top and removed it telling me that this would help me recover sooner, which for some reason made perfect sense to me. He then began massaging and kissing my boobs and nipples while his other hand explored my pussy all of which was supposedly designed to help me recover. Whatever, it all felt so good I was beyond caring.

Eventually he realized I wasn't resisting at all so he went down between my legs, pulled my panties off, pushed my skirt up around my waist and began licking and sucking my pussy. It was so incredible that it wasn't long before I was having an awesome orgasm on his face and thinking how wicked I was letting a stranger get me off that way.

He then moved up and started kissing me while he began rubbing the head of his cock against my pussy. He was now whispering in my ear that he wanted to fuck me and asking if I wanted it. I tried to resist, thinking about you back here, but when I looked down and saw his big cock with the big head inside me rubbing my clit I couldn't stand it anymore and told him to put it in and fuck me hard. I needed cock and that was all there was to it.

He wasted no time burying his cock in my hot, wet and very willing pussy and began fucking me like his life depended on it. I just held on as he pummelled my poor pussy bringing me to several orgasms which, sorry honey, but I was beyond feeling guilty about. I just wanted it to go on and on and on. Unfortunately, all to soon he siffened up, buried his cock to the hilt in my pussy and had a massive orgasm which brought me to yet another wicked cum.

When he was finished but still laying on me with his softening cock still in my pussy, I asked him if he knew how to tend bar. He was a bit confused by this but told me he knew the basics.

I said "Good, why don't you see if the bartender wants to come back here."

He was dumbfounded saying, "You want him?"

I understood why he was confused since the bartender was probaly in his fifties with a big belly and rather rough looking but my simple answer to Ray was, "He has a cock doesn't he, you really helped me Ray but I need more COCK!"

It wasn't long before the ugly bartender came in the room. He stood staring at me for a bit and what a sight it must have been with my bare chest, skirt around my waist and my legs still spread wide waiting for the next cock.

He then pulled his pants down and brought his large, semi hard cock to my mouth where I worked it until it was rock hard and big enough to leave a mark. He then positioned himself between my wide open legs and buried his massive organ to the hilt. I came almost immediately as he commenced brutalizing my abused pussy. He seemed to fuck me forever, bringing me to one wicked orgasm after another. Just when I thought he was going to blow his load, he pulled out, came up and straddled my chest and, knowing what he wanted, I took his slime covered cock into my mouth and let him dump a huge load into me which I sucked and swallowed until I had every drop.

As he was getting ready to leave I asked him if he thought those old guys at the bar could still get it up. He laughed, called me the worst slut he'd ever seen and said he would send them back.

Soon enough three very eager old men came in and, seeing me naked with my legs still spread came over and began playing with me. One of them already had his pants down and was lining up his hard cock with my slime filled, oozing pussy.

Another one came to me and said timidly, "I'm turning 70 next week and I've never had a real blowjob" as he pointed his cock at my face.

I said, "Well, it's never too late," then thinking about his age, added "That is until it's too late, so give me that cock before it's too late."

He had a huge grin on his face as I grabbed his cock and put it in my mouth and proceeded to give him the best blowjob I could, which I think you will agree, is pretty damn good. All the while one of the others was fucking me for all he was worth while I stroked the third old guys cock and hoped I didn't kill any of them.

The guy I was sucking was making all kinds of strange noises and I really was worried about his health but he was just in utter ecstasy as he dumped a massive load in my mouth which I swallowed and proceeded to suck and swallow everything he had to offer. When he was done he was so happy he said something about
being able to die happy. I told him not to do it today, they might blame me.

The guy fucking me also dumped his load in me and as soon as he finished the third old fart jumped in and fucked me for all he was worth, soon shooting his load deep inside me.

Finally I was able to clean up, get dressed and Ray offered to drive me back here. I took him up on his offer and when he pulled into the parking lot he pulled his cock out and asked me to suck it. By this time I figured I had been drugged and should be mad as hell but I had had such a fucking good time and more orgasms than I can remember and even doing the old guys had turned me on I thought what the hell. I took his cock in my mouth and rewarded him with my best blowjob.

So that was my day, what do you think?"

By now I had my face buried in her pussy looking for evidence, even hoping to find it even though it meant I'd be sucking other guys cum. I still couldn't be sure. Her pussy might have been a little red, there might have been something off in her pussy but in the end it didn't matter. She may or may not have been fucked that day but she sure as hell got fucked that night.

So what do you think? Fact or Fiction?