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Subject: {ASSM} Stud Service for my Wife (Slut-wife, MF)
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Stud Service for my Wife
(C)2008 by Jibsheet

The ad I'd written appeared online on Wednesday. It read like this:

"Stud Service for my Wife

I've been out of town for a week, and she needs some! I'm looking for
a good looking guy, 35 to 55 years old, to meet her for a drink this
Friday and if you and she click, she'll take you back to our house and
you can pleasure her with your hands, mouth and cock. She'll make sure
you enjoy it, too.

You must be a non-smoker, clean and DDF. You can be married, single or
attached. You must be able to travel to our area on Friday evening to
meet and service her.  You MUST include a face and cock picture with
your reply to be considered, and write more than one line about
yourself, as she'll be helping to pick her stud. Well-hung studs who
meet these standards go to the front of the line. This could become a
regular thing for the right guy."

Of course, within hours we were inundated with replies. A lot of them
didn't even get opened, since they had no pictures attached. Of the
ones that did get opened, about two thirds got rejected for one reason
or another. But there were still plenty of guys out there that met the
requirements and were quite willing to fuck my wife.

She and I had some fun reading the replies on our respective
computers, many miles apart. We picked out the best candidates, and I
wrote a couple of her favorites. After exchanging some emails with
them  we finally settled on one who agreed to meet her on Friday at a
bar and restaurant near our house. While I worked that Friday night, I
wondered if he showed up, and if he did, how they were getting along.
Here's the answer I got when I opened my email from her, late that
night:

"Hi Baby!

I know you're dying to hear about my evening, so let me tell you that
Bob *did* show up, and he was every bit as nice as we hoped he would
be. He also has a nice thick cock...but you'll have to read on to find
out about that!

I dressed just the way you wanted me to, as a real slut-wife. I wore
my thigh-high stockings, a loose skirt that wasn't too short, but
could easily be raised, and one of the blouses you like that shows my
breasts when I lean forward. I did wear panties, but I figured that
wouldn't be a problem as Bob could easily take them off if he wanted
to.

You know, I was really nervous when I got to the restaurant. I guess
it was because I haven't done this in a long time...I used to meet guys
to fuck all the time, but I haven't really done this on my own that
much since we've been together. It was exciting, knowing that you'd
arranged for this guy to fuck me, but I also worried that maybe he
wouldn't like me, and wouldn't want to fuck me.

Anyway, I really did feel like a slut when I walked in to the
restaurant by myself. I could tell all the guys were looking, if they
thought their wives wouldn't notice, and it made me feel good. I got
one of those small round booths in the bar, and Bob came in almost
right after I sat down.

He's even cuter than his pictures made him look, baby, and I felt that
feeling right away when he introduced himself...the one I told you about
that first time, so long ago, when I told you that you'd know if we
ever met a guy I really wanted to fuck - well, I wanted him right
away, and you'd have known it if you'd been here.

We ordered drinks and started talking, and after a bit I felt really
comfortable with him, and I could see he was comfortable with me too.
We talked and joked a bit, and I flirted with him too. He asked about
us, and I explained how you enjoyed sharing me with other men, and
liked me to have fun even when you weren't around. Bob thought that
was pretty cool, and it must have made him feel comfortable with what
we'd arranged, because right away he scooted closer to me, and slipped
an arm around me. Mmmm, baby, I KNEW I was going to get fucked then
and I was READY!

We talked some more, and I could feel him pressing up against me in
the booth. I made sure I had some opportunities to lean forward, and
each time I did, I could see him looking at my breasts through the
opening in my blouse. After a bit, he took his hand away from my back,
and then he slid it under the table and started to caress my leg...I let
him know that was ok by spreading my legs so he could slide his hand
along my thigh under my dress, and feel my bare skin above my
stockings. Isn't that how a good slut is supposed to act when she
wants to get fucked?

Pretty soon I felt his fingers on my panties above my cunt..I spread
my legs even wider so he could slide his fingers down further and I'm
sure he felt how wet I was through my panties. I figured two could
play at this game, so I slid my hand under the table and onto his
pants, and found he was already nice and hard. He felt every bit as
big as he'd looked in the picture he sent, and I KNEW I was going to
enjoy him.

About that time, he finished his drink, and asked if we couldn't go
somewhere more private so he could perform the "service" he'd been
selected to do! I laughed, and we left the restaurant together, with
his arm around me. I bet those guys who saw me when I came in KNEW
what we were going to do, baby...you like that, don't you, when men know
what a slut I am? I know you do.

We talked about how to deal with having two cars there, and finally I
told him we'd go to our house in his car, and then he could drive me
back later to pick up my car. His car was parked over in one corner of
the lot, and when we got over there, he went to open the door for me,
but before he did, he took me in his arms and kissed me for the first
time. Mmmm, he was a good kisser, and you know what THAT does to me,
don't you? Imagine how I looked, wrapped up in a strange man's arms in
the parking lot, kissing him....I know when you imagine that, you'll be
hard, so you can stroke yourself as you read this, but don't get too
far along, I've got a lot to tell you!

Anyway, we stood there kissing and he let his hands roam over my body...
there were people coming in and out of the parking lot, but I didn't
care and neither did he. At one point, he slid his hand under my
blouse, and raised it up to caress my breasts, and I'm sure the couple
who was walking into the restaurant probably saw his hand on my
breast. I  could feel my knees getting weak, so I told him that if he
didn't stop that, he'd have to fuck me right there. He laughed at
that, and opened the door so I could get in.

When we got to the house, he parked in front and before I could get
out, he took me in his arms again in the car. We kissed and necked
like teenagers out there baby...I don't know if any of the neighbors saw
us, but if they did, they certainly knew what we were doing. Is that
ok baby? You don't mind if the neighbors know what a slut I am, do
you? Well, I know the answer to that...you wouldn't mind if I fucked all
of the good looking guys in the neighborhood, would you?

I think Bob knew the effect he was having on me, and was doing it
deliberately! By the time we got out of the car, I couldn't think of
anything except feeling his hands and mouth on my body, and his cock
in my cunt! I practically dragged him into the house, and when we got
inside, I told him we were going straight to the bedroom.

Up in the bedroom, he took me back in his arms, and we kissed some
more...then pulled my blouse up and took it off me, and started
caressing my breasts, and flicking my nipples until they were really
hard...each flick made my cunt drip even more, as he found out when he
lifted my skirt and slid his hand down into my panties. His fingers
found my clit, and it felt SO good...He told me his job was to service
me, and that he was going to start right now...I was already nearly
cumming on his fingers when he told me to lie back on the bed. I did
that, and he pushed my skirt up and took off my panties (didn't I tell
you he'd be doing that?). Then he pushed my legs apart, and bent down
between them and started running his tongue along my cunt lips and up
over my clit...oh my god, baby, I came RIGHT AWAY!

Imagine how I looked baby...my skirt bunched up around my waist, my legs
wrapped around this man's head, my own hands pulling at my nipples
while I came so hard! You like seeing me like that, I know, so stroke
your cock and imagine it...but don't cum yet, because there's more...

When I'd calmed down a bit, Bob stood up and started undressing
himself. I lay there on the bed, watching him through my wide-spread
legs, touching myself...when he slid his pants down, I felt a thrill run
though me, because he was every bit as big as he promised, and you
know how I like BIG cocks, don't you, baby?

Bob moved over towards the bed, and I scooted down a bit, and reached
for his cock. He was about half-hard, and I ran my lips up and down
the underside of his cock, as he stood over me and pushed his fingers
back into my cunt. I stroked his cock with my hands, and then I
reached behind him and pulled him forward so it would slide into my
mouth....mmmmm, my first taste of a strange new cock! He started fucking
my mouth just like he was fucking my cunt with his fingers, and he was
telling me to get him nice and hard so he could service me the way
you'd asked him to! His cock was getting so big, baby, and I couldn't
wait to feel it stretching my cunt!

Suddenly, he pulled out of my mouth, stepped back a bit, and grabbed
my hips. He slid me around so that my hips were on the edge of the
bed, and lifted my legs up. I knew what he wanted, and I was so ready
for it! I held my legs up in the air, and raised up my cunt for his
cock, just like a good slut, just the way I knew you wanted me to.

He put the head of his cock at my cunt lips, and then he just DROVE it
in baby...ohmygod, you should have hear the scream of pain and pleasure
I let out...you would have loved it! He buried that huge cock in my cunt
in one stroke and then he pulled my hips up and started fucking me
HARD! He said you'd told him I liked it this way, hard and fast and
deep, and he was so right...Before long I was cumming and cumming on his
fat cock, over and over again.

God, I wish you'd been here to watch and listen as your slut let this
man, a man I'd just met, drive me wild with pleasure! I don't know how
he lasted so long, but I lost track of the number of times I came...and
then all of a sudden he groaned, and asked me where I wanted his cum...
you KNOW what I told him, don't you? That's right, I begged for his
cum deep in my cunt, right where you want all the men to cum...right
where *I* want all the men to cum! He pulled my legs off his shoulders
and held them wide apart by my ankles and then he drove his cock in as
deep as he could, just before he started cumming. God, baby, it felt
so good...I could feel each hot spurt of cum, feel his cock growing as
he filled me! You know there's nothing I like better than feeling a
man, ANY man, cum in my cunt, and I raised my hips and made sure he
could get as deep as he wanted to fill me!

Are you stroking YOUR hard cock baby, as you picture this guy
servicing me so well? It's what you wanted when you posted the ad,
isn't it? Are you about to cum...wait if you can...

He pulled out of me, and flopped down on the bed next to me...we kissed
and enjoyed feeling so good, and then he told me he really had to go,
even though he wanted to stay and fuck me again. I told him it was
alright, that I felt he'd really "serviced" me very well, and we
laughed about that and got dressed.

All the way back to the restaurant, I could feel his cum leaking out
of my cunt and into my panties, baby...do you like that? I sure did...at
the restaurant we kissed a little while longer, and he asked me a
question which I answered, and then he took me to my car and I drove
home.

And now I'm sitting writing you in my nightgown, and his cum is STILL
leaking out of me...I thought you'd like to know that it was while I
wrote you!!

Oh yeah, the question? Well, he asked me if he could come over again
on Sunday night....and he wants to spend the night! What do you think,
baby? Would you like him to fuck me all night long, fuck me over and
over again? Think about him doing that, baby, and if you like the
idea, cum hard for me!! Then write me and tell me what you want me to
do...

I love you!"

That's exactly what I did...as I read those last words, and imagined
this guy spending the night in our bed, fucking my wife over and over
again...I cam hard, all over my hands.  Then I wrote her and told her
that *of course* she should let him spend the night, and she should
fuck him as much and as often as she liked.  Here's part of her reply:

"...I'm glad you like the idea baby - because I already told him he
could stay the night. I don't think I'm going to get much sleep,
though, do you? Thank you for finding him for me, baby!! I can't wait
to get some time to enjoy that nice cock over and over again, and I
know you love it when I'm a slut for other men, so...."

She's so right...I do love it!

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