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Subject: {ASSM} Anniversary Present (MMF Hot Wife)
Date: Mon, 30 Jul 2001 18:10:02 -0400
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Anniversary Present


I would spank her ass while I fucked her violently from behind and
call her a fucking whore. She in turn would have wave after wave of
orgasms. I could feel her pussy muscles contract around my cock with
each spasm. I have to tell you one thing and that is that she could
relax her pussy so that I could get 4 fingers in it or she could
squeeze the muscles and pinch one finger tight. She would literally
milk me dry with her pussy. I had to put a pad on the bed to protect
the mattress with how wet she got during sex. The more filthy I was
when we fucked the hotter she got. 

Now she had a husband that everyone in town knew. Mostly because he
was the only undertaker in town. He was a nice enough man and
according to his wife he was more of a submissive pussy than she was.
He treated her with the same gentleness as he did when he was dealing
with the families. He was polite and formal around the house just as
he was at work.

I knew her from a distance but met her up close at a night class at
the local Jr College. She was taking an evening aerobics class that I
was in. She looked good in her little outfits. They had money and
every night I think she wore a different suit. She looked good with
out the exercise. The second night she asked if I wanted to meet her
for coffee after class. I didn't see any real harm and after all I had
been on a dry spell with the women and would like to have a woman to
talk to if for nothing else. I said I was going to shower and she said
she was in a hurry to leave the gym and didn't mind at all if I waited
until I got home to shower. I thought it was strange that she didn't
want me to shower after the hard work out we had both just been
through, I didn't want to miss out on at least having coffee with a
woman I agreed to leave straight out after the class. 

We had a quick cup of coffee and talked about why we were taking the
class. She said she had something she would like to show me and asked
if I felt like a drive. I rode with her in the new car. We rode a few
miles out of town and then down into a cove of trees. She got out of
the car and walked around to my side. I opened the door to see her
stepping out of her work out pants. She slipped the straps of her
leotard down off her shoulders as she started telling me how it turned
her on to see how hard I worked out. The slipped out to the spandex
shorts she wore under the leotard and bent over the trunk of her car.
She told me she wanted me to fuck her the way I worked out. 

I thought of the old movie "Sybil" the way she had changed from the
proper woman the town knew her to be and the lust filled tramp I was
fucking on a back road. 

During the class after that night she remained the proper woman but
after the class I would meet up with her and take her to my place in
my car. There I would fuck her like any common whore. Now don't get me
wrong I had the greatest admiration for her, it was her need to be a
common whore that drove her to do the things we did. I would spank
her, curse at her, call her all sorts of vile and dirty names and
treat her like less than human. The worse I treated her the more she
wanted it. I felt bad at times because I had never treated a woman
that way before. She would actually crawl on her hands and knees and
beg to be fucked. 

She was going to meet me one night that wasn't a class night. She
stood me up that night and I didn't hear from her until the next
class. I snubbed her and refuse to talk to her or work out on the same
side of the room with her. She came to my house that night making a
fool of herself. She cried at the door and begged me to take her back.
I let her in if for nothing else than to keep the neighbors from
hearing everything. She told me if I would give her another chance
that I could have anything I wanted. I had asked for her butt many
times but that was off limits. That night I got her on her hands and
knees and but fucked her while I held onto her hair like the mane of a
horse. She didn't get to come that night, only me, and that was in her
ass. I told her to come back several nights later and I would fuck her
to orgasm. She arrived on time and ready to fuck. The first go round
with her told me she got off on a man taking control of her. I didn't
know how much control she wanted me to have over her. After a few
visits I figured out that the more control I took the better. She told
me from the very beginning her husband knew she was with another man.
One night she called him on her cell phone while I was fucking her.
She held it so I could hear him for a little while so I would know it
was actually her husband them she continued to chat with him as I
fucked her. He got to listen to me getting her off several times
during the call. 

We would occasionally take weekend trips. It was different having her
pick me up to go knowing her husband had watched her pack her bag for
the weekend. Even more exciting the first time was when she opened her
bag in the motel room and I saw what she had packed. One item was the
tiniest bikini I had ever seen that was for wearing in the pool. She
had a transparent blouse and a leather super short mini skirt. I saw
stockings in the bag but no panties or bra. 

Sure enough when she got dressed to go out that first night she wore
the mini and see through top with nothing under then. We got in the
car and drove to a nude strip club. She seemed to know her way around
the place like she had been there before. So why was I not surprised
when she left me sitting at the table and showed up 15 minutes later
on stage. She stepped off stage still naked and made the rounds of
several tables selling lap dances. The 3rd man she stopped to dance
for had her sit at his table for a minute to talk then they got up and
went to a private booth in the back of the club. She was still naked
and when she started dancing for him again she pulled a curtain
closed. She left the booth and went to retrieve her clothes when she
had dropped them on the back of the stage. She had a wad of bills in
her hand when she got to our table and promptly handed then to me like
they belonged to me. I asked her what she had done in the booth. She
nonchalantly told me she had sucked him off. She said he wanted to
fuck her but she told him that her master didn't allow it, was she
talking about me. She put my hand on her bare cunt under the table and
it was juiced and over flowing. I asked if she had fucked anyone there
before and she replied she had one time. I then wanted to know who she
had been there with and did he tell her to fuck some one. She had come
there with her husband and she fucked the other man not because he
wanted her to but to show her husband she would and to rub it in his
face. 

That night in the motel room after she had tried to fuck my cock right
off of me I asked why she picked this weekend for us to go away. I
damn sure was not ready for the answer. It was their 15th wedding
anniversary so she was celebrating it by going away with me.

The next morning I woke with her mouth on my cock. After another round
of hard fucking she wanted to go shopping. Back at the motel after
lunch then it was time for the pool She put on the tiny bikini and
went out to draw the attention of everyone there. She looked like a
cheep whore and she was getting off on everyone thinking she was
trash. She got into a little spat with me while out shopping and it
was carrying on into the evening. When I finally forced the issue and
made her tell me what was bugging her. It was because I was treating
her too nice. In her own words she told me she was a worthless cunt
and didn't deserve to be treated any better than that. I had been
treating her like an equal on even worse, as a lover. 

That night she had planned on us going to a club that was more for
people my age and not older like her. She wore a black spandex dress
she bought that day just for the occasion. When we left the motel room
she was still pouting about me being too nice to her. We stopped at a
Walmart on the way. It was fitting that I take her in dresses like a
whore. Her nipples poking at the front of the dress and her cunt
nearly showing. I took her to the pet section and tried several dog
collars on her until I picked out a black leather one that was studded
and a silver chain leash. At the counter the girl rang up the sale and
when she started to put the collar in the sack I took it and removed
the tag and put it around her neck right there in front of her, God
and everybody. Then I clipped the leash onto it and led her out of the
store with everyone staring at us. She was happy, I had put her back
in her place. Over half the people in the club saw her cunt that
night. We drew a lot of attention walking in and with me dancing with
her while holding her leash. 

The manager wasn't going to let us in and she went aside with him and
had a little talk them everything was on. The manager came to the
table later in the even and she excused herself to leave with him. She
told me as she was getting up that she had promised to fuck him if he
would let us in her keep the leash on. 20 minutes later she was back
and told me he was no big deal. 

On the way out of the club a group of guys started giving me a hard
time about my "dog". I told them she was my whore and it was the only
way I could keep her from fucking every man she saw. I pulled her
dress up to expose her cunt and told them that for $20 a piece they
could all get some of it. I thought they would all laugh it off, a
couple of them started digging for money. I told hem the motel room
number and told them to come by. I was pissed that she had fucked the
guy in his office at the bar. She had fucked one, why not more. We had
barely gotten in the room when I heard a couple of cars pull up. Then
a knock on the door. 

There were 7 of them. I collected $20 apiece as they entered the room.
She pulled her dress off but left the collar on to make ready for
them. One of the guys said he preferred his pussy shaved. So what the
hell, I told them they could rake up an extra $30 that they could
shave her cunt. They got together and fished out the money and handed
it to me. She had a worried look and told me her husband didn't like
shaved pussy. I asked why she cared what he liked. She stared at me
for a minute then smiled and went to the counter to get my razor and
shaving cream. She let each of the guys shave a little area and then
she finished it up. They all sat around and watched as each one took
his turn fucking her. A couple of them had condoms and the rest fucked
her bareback. Some shot in her, some on her and one in her mouth.
After they all left I rolled her over and took her in her ass. 

We didn't get up until noon and then she went for a quick swim as I
loaded the car. It was past check out time so we had to give up the
room so she wasn't able to change. She slipped one of my sleeveless t
shirts on over the suit and then removed the suit under the t shirt
right out there by the pool. She rode home wearing nothing but the t
shirt and when we passed a string of truckers she didn't even have the
t shirt on. 

We got to my house and she went in to clean up and dress to go home.
Stepping out of the shower I asked what she was going to tell her
husband about the shaved pussy. She said it was going to be his
anniversary present. I mentioned that she had said he didn't like
shaved pussy. She grinned and said, "I Know!"

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