Some Short Stories
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Short Story #2
Erotica Sex Story: Short Story #2 - A series of short stories
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual Drunk/Drugged Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Sharing Slut Wife Incest Mother Brother Father Daughter Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Hairy Public Sex
I was a thirty-three-year-old housewife at the time, still very sexually active and I still loved and wanted as much sex as I could get. I would love to say that I was a good wife, and I probably was except for staying away from other men. It was just that when I needed or wanted sex, and my husband wasn’t around, I looked and got it elsewhere.
This short story is about one of those times. We had gone out to a house party at the home of some friends of ours. You could say that almost everyone there was very sexually orientated, in other words, most of them had either cheated or flirted or were in affairs. It is funny how that group of people seem to gravitate to one another.
On this night, my husband drank far too much, he got to the state of passing out drunk, I had a few drinks myself, but rather than overindulging in alcohol, I had just enough to put me in the mood for sex. I wanted to get fucked. I didn’t care whose cock fucked me; I just needed to get my pussy pounded.
I had my eyes set on one of the men at the party, he was with his wife, but I knew that they had an agreement whereby they had an open marriage when it came to sex. As the night went on, a couple of the women began to get a little bit, what I would call “loose”. The language, the flirting, and even some buttons of the blouses were undone. I found it rather easy to take part, as my husband was falling asleep on one of the sofas.
I began flirting with a good-looking man, his wife was already flirting with some other guy. I wasn’t the type that held back my feelings or the things I may have wanted. I walked right up to him, with my blouse almost totally undone, for him to look at my cleavage, and then I asked him if he wanted to fuck me.
He wasn’t surprised; we knew each other, although at that point we hadn’t been intimate in any way with each other. I told him: “I want your fucking cock, I want you to fuck me like the slut I am, will you do that for me?”
He just stopped and said: “Follow me baby, let’s go to one of the bedrooms, and of course I’ll fuck you, if you’ll suck my fucking cock first.”
We made our way to a bedroom, we opened the door, but it was already being used by another couple. We went down the hall, found an empty bed, and went inside. We stood looking at each other as we both peeled away our clothing. We were both completely naked as we stood looking at each other. I liked how he looked at me; I could tell he liked what he saw and wanted me. I liked what I saw, too. A hard fucking cock, yes, he was already hard. I liked that.