SHE LETS HER HUSBAND HAVE HIS FUN AS LONG AS SHE CAN WATCH

March 2012

In this Issue:

• The youth begged her to be his first, but she couldn’t. Could she?
• His wife gives a young man a sexy wedding present he won’t forget
• He always did laundry on Mondays, but now he does her as well
• Chess was all very well, but he had another game in mind
• She visits her daughter at college and learns a few things herself
• She enters a “camel toe” contest and gets a couple of humps
• The doctor was in—all the way in. So were these two young guys
• She was a faithful and loving wife, until she became a biker bitch
• Auction Block
• Close Call
• Mom’s best friend had the wisdom of age, and was one hot mama
• What If?
• And to think, she hadn’t wanted to attend that party in the first place!
• She could just continue reading by the pool—or she could step out
• As with many service businesses, his best earnings come in tips
• Her daughter’s live-in boyfriend turned out to be quite a guy
• Stuck in a nasty funk, he found the best cure known to science
• When she ran into him in the mall parking lot, she just couldn’t resist
• You could see it as an act of mercy, nursing a friend back to life
• Doing his best bud “a very big favor” brought his own fantasy to life
• She’d held out against this radical notion of not wearing panties
• Girl Meets Girl
• SHE LETS HER HUSBAND HAVE HIS FUN AS LONG AS SHE CAN WATCH
• SHE SAID SHE’D BE FAITHFUL ON THIS TRIP, AND SHE WAS—SORT OF
• MEN DON’T GET THAT BIG, SHE SAID, BUT SHE FOUND OUT DIFFERENTLY
• SHE’D ONLY BEEN WITH ONE MAN, BUT SHE SOON MADE UP FOR THAT

I could tell the young girl had the hots for my husband the very first day we went out by the pool. It didn’t surprise me, since most young girls have a thing for him, as do women of all ages, and rightly so. At 30 years of age, Kris, a former collegiate swimmer and one-time Olympic hopeful, still has an excellent physique, along with the most beautiful blue eyes and dark blonde hair that you can imagine. He also has a deep bronze-like tan that makes him look like an Adonis.

Kris and I met when he was 21 and I was 35. He had sustained some sports-related injuries to his hamstring and calf, and I was running a very successful sports rehabilitation clinic. I was trying to get him healed in time for the Olympic trials. As it turned out I was not able to achieve that goal, but he took a liking to me and we began dating. He was horny, and it didn’t hurt that I was rich.

We finally married eight years ago, and since then my clinics have made me a millionaire, which is probably why Kris stays with me. Sadly, my sex drive has dwindled over the years, but I encourage him to have fun with other people, as a way of keeping him.

The fact is that I enjoy watching him with other women. My attitude is that if he can’t be satisfied with me, or if I can’t keep up with him, then I may as well let him enjoy himself, and let myself enjoy watching him. It does turn me on, and Kris doesn’t mind, since he’s something of an exhibitionist anyway.

It was while we were vacationing at a resort about a month ago that we met Allisa. She worked there as a maid, and she was also, as it turned out, the manager’s daughter. Since it was late in the day and she was off work, she was allowed to use the pool. She was the only person there aside from Kris and me. I was lying in a lounge chair while watching Kris swimming laps when she came out. Kris looked incredibly sexy in his brief swimming trunks, which showed off his tight butt superbly.

Allisa, as we later learned, was just 18. She was a black girl with skin like milk chocolate. Her dark brown hair was shoulder-length and very luxurious. She seemed unable to take her eyes off Kris as he swam. Her large breasts were heaving under her black bikini as she watched him intently.

When he finished his laps, Kris swam to the side of the pool and smiled up at her, apparently noticing her for the first time. Allisa clapped her hands and said something about him obviously being a world-class swimmer. She then asked if he would be interested in checking out her freestyle. “Sure,” he said. “Jump in and let’s have a look at you.” He got out of the pool and started to towel off as she dove in and began her laps.

After about 10 laps she swam to the edge of the pool, and Kris squatted down over her so they could talk. As they did so I could tell that she was staring directly at the bulge in his trunks. I couldn’t hear their conversation, but after about 10 minutes he came back and collapsed into the lounge chair next to mine, while Allisa got out and began to dry off.
“Well?” I asked him.

He smiled at me. “She’ll be stopping by our suite around seven,” he told me. “She asked me if I could help her with her breast stroke,” he added, his smile getting wider.

I watched the girl’s gorgeous butt swaying as she now made her way back to the hotel. “She knows about me?” I asked.

He nodded. “She doesn’t mind if you don’t,” he said smugly.

At seven o’clock sharp there was a knock on our door, and I quickly opened it and let the girl in. She was wearing a white smock, the uniform of the resort staff, which she removed as soon as she was inside. Underneath she wore a white bra and panties, which contrasted beautifully with her dark skin. She smiled at me and asked where Kris was. I pointed to the bedroom and she went in, with me following. Kris lay naked on the bed, stroking his large cock in anticipation. I took my place in a chair off to one side of the room, mostly in shadow.

Allisa was not fazed by my husband’s brazen exhibition. She simply smiled as her eyes went over his magnificent body. Then she calmly took off her bra and removed her panties, and I watched as she went to the bed, her full round breasts bouncing. Before getting on the bed, however, she bent and planted two or three kisses on the broad crown of my husband’s cock. Then her mouth opened and closed over his manhood, engulfing him as she cupped his balls in her small hand. After a minute she pulled her head back slowly, a long silvery strand of precome stretching from his cockhead to her lips.

She got on the bed then, turning so that I could see her well-trimmed pubic area and her puffy young pussy lips as she lay down beside him. “Didn’t you promise to teach me the breast stroke or something?” she asked coyly.

Kris laughed and knelt up on the bed beside her young body. Even in a reclining position her young breasts stood up proudly. Her nipples were dark brown and hard as rocks. Kris put one hand on his shaft and pushed its gleaming head against her right nipple, then slid it all over the fleshy globe, leaving a slimy trail of precome on her skin. He rubbed his very stiff cock all over both breasts, then trailed it over her neck and her face, and she opened her mouth so she could suck hungrily on him again.

“Mmm,” she said after a minute, pulling her head back from his cock with a plopping sound. Kris now slid down between these 18-year-old legs, kissing her thighs and then licking at her fresh young pussy. Within five minutes Allisa was coming strongly. My hand had been busy between my legs, and now, watching her, I brought myself off as well.

As the girl lay quivering in the aftermath of orgasm, Kris quickly mounted her and sank deep into her with one forceful thrust. His buttocks clenched and released, then clenched again as he pumped himself deeply into her. She cried out over and over, and I saw her toes curling as he fucked her. I was on the verge of another explosive orgasm when Kris pulled out of her and whispered something in her ear. Allisa giggled. “That sounds like fun,” she said, and then she moved to the edge of the bed and turned to place her hands on the floor.

Kris moved behind her, then pulled her ankles up over his shoulders and pushed his cock into her again. I noticed how purple his cockhead had become, due to the tightness of her vagina. He banged her in this wheelbarrow position until he couldn’t hold out any longer, and he spewed his hot come deep into her convulsing body.

For the next hour I watched as Kris fucked the moaning girl in no less than five different positions, and they stopped only when her father called on her cell phone for the second time to tell her he was looking for her.

I don’t know who was more exhausted, Allisa, Kris or me as she slowly got dressed and left, with Kris’s come leaking from her well-fucked hole.
Allisa visited us each day of our five-day visit to the resort, and she has promised to visit us at our home during her first break from college. We are both looking forward to that.

—F.R., Sacramento, California