This is a print version of story Confessions of a Housewife (continued) by ericalace from xHamster.com
Confessions of a Housewife (continued)
Confessions of a Housewife
Part I – The Beginning
OMG! If my husband only knew! Number six just came deep inside my pussy! And I’m lovin’ it!
I’m in a hotel, traveling on business. I’m doing something that I have planned for a long time: I going fuck crazy!
I travel a lot. I follow the sexy posting on Craigslist. I know what traveling men want. Well, tonight, I want the same thing. No apologies. Just sex. Not romance. Sex.
My name is Erica. I’m a lonely suburban housewife who also works out of the home. One morning when her husband was away on (another) business trip, I discovered his secret: I found my husband’s supply of pornography photos and dvds. As a good Catholic woman, I was shocked by what I saw and was furious at my husband for lusting after other women!
Looking through my find, my disgust turned into curiosity and then into interest. He had pictures of women in all kinds of poses, dressed in some sexy lingerie, and serving a variety of men. I was surprised to see the graphic images of hard cocks in every possible orifice. My husband had never suggested anything like this. I was particularly fascinated by the photos of men sticking their hard cocks into the woman’s ass. My own pussy tingled at the thought of this act. And the photos of women with a man’s cock in their mouth! Shocking! But… when the men were shown climaxing their seed into their mouths on onto their faces, the women were smiling and actually looked that they were enjoying this disgusting act!
I slipped a dvd into the player and watched first in horror, and then in interest, as the various sex scenes played out. Finally, unable to resist the rising fire in our own loins, I slipped my fingers down between my legs and masturbated. I climaxed like I never had before. (Yes, even good Catholic women masturbate in private!).
As my breathing and beating heart returned to normal, I made up my mind. What’s good for the gander is good for the goose. I went to a local lingerie store. Although I was shocked at what I saw, pussy tingling, I bought some of the same sexy garters and stockings and panties and heels that I had seen in the photos and movie. I was excited to try out my new interests in sex the next time an opportunity presented itself.
In less than a month, to my delight, my employer informed me that I needed to attend a conference out of town. Awesome! I told my husband, who partially listened, and gave his approval. So I went on the trip, taking my new sexy lingerie with me.
In my hotel room, I dressed and applied more make-up than ever before. Erica was feeling sexy and my bedroom eyes betrayed my secret desires: Erica needed cock!
Sipping a glass of wine (okay, I had purchased a whole bottle), I sat down at my computer, and brought up Craigslist (I had heard that people posted for sex there). I decided that I needed a man to take me, to dominate me, to make me feel like a woman! If he insisted, I would take his cock into my mouth (hoping that he wouldn’t actually deposit any of his sperm there as I had never done this before!). I wanted to feel what it was like to have a man take me from the rear, to serve him as he needed. Yes! I would do this!
I drafted a posting for sex on Craigslist, and with a nervous hand, hit the enter button. The posting was submitted. I drained my wine glass and refilled it.
As I sat back to wait to see if I received any replies, I put one of my husbands porn dvds in my laptop, and hit play. I watched, mesmerized, and didn’t even realize that I had slipped my hand under the band of my white bikini panties and my fingers had found their mark in my wetness…
I waited expectantly for a man… a cock… to contact me.
Then, my computer screen started to light up. My night had started!
Part II – The Action
I was so nervous. Excited, and expectant, but scared to death. I had dressed in white thigh highs, black spike heels, and sheer white lace panties and bra. I slipped into a short black skirt and snug white top. My make-up was a carefully applied as it could be with my hands shaking with nervous excitement. I have to admit that I thought I looked as sexy as those women in the port pictures and movies!
As my email account started to fill-up, I scanned the response. Most had included photos of their cocks and indicated what they wanted to do to me. I picked out a few that were well written, and replied to them. It didn’t take long until a had arranged for a series of men to come to my hotel room to visit. At first, I spaced the men every 30 minutes, but then I lost track, and just told them to come. I have no idea how many dates I had arranged! Could be an interesting night! I sipped my wine and waited.
There was a tap at the door. My first date had arrived. He came in, giving me the up and down as I closed the room door. He seemed to like what he saw. I moved to him and pressed my body against his. With few words, and before I knew what was happening, he had me on my back on the sofa, stocking covered legs in the air. He dropped his trousers and his cock stood at attention. With no ceremony, he pulled the crotch of my panties aside. Finding that I was already wet with excitement, he guided his cock into me as are eyes held each other. Wow!
I must have moaned as he quickly began thrusting. My hips and breasts were bouncing from his fucking. “Oh! Oh! Yes! Oh!” I heard myself say. This is all it took. His body tensed and with a sudden jerk, I knew he was climaxing inside of me. I loved it, even though I had not climaxed. He finished up, dressed, and was gone.
My head was a buzz from the sex and the wine. I poured another glass and did my best to clean myself and touch up my make-up prior to my next guest.
There as a tap on the door. My next date was here. Again, in a hazy whirl, he fucked me and departed. I guess this is what I wanted. Just sex. And this is what I was getting.
My pussy was leaking the semen of my dates, wetting the crotch of my panties and making my legs sticky. Oh, well…
Date #3 arrived on schedule. He was a handsome man. I could tell from his wedding band, that he was married. We sat, chatted and sipped some wine. When would he make his move?
Finally, setting his wine glass down on the table, he asked “Do you suck cocks?”
This caught me off guard. I guess I was expecting this to happen, but I didn’t know how to respond. He must have sensed my uncertainty, as he stood and moved to stand in front of me. I could see the fullness in his pants, and knew he as excited.
He unbuckled his pants, and pulled the zipper down. His cock sprang from his boxers. It was the largest cock I had ever seen (not that I had seen many)! “Take it in you hand,” he instructed and he guided my fist around his shaft. His cock head was inches from my face. “Stoke it,” he commanded. I did as I was told. “Kiss the tip,” he stated. I did so and his cock twitched. I just didn’t know what to do. Then I remembered the porn movie! Looking up at him watching me, I lowered my mouth onto his cock.
“Mmmmm….” I heard him moan, as I began to move my fist and bob my head in a slow rhythm. I remember one of the lines on the move where the male actor was directing his woman, “make love to my cock, baby”. So, that is what I did.
I felt his hands on the back of my head but wasn’t really conscious of much else other than my task. After maybe five minutes, I sensed his body tense and twitch. Oh, no! He as going to cum in my mouth! Horrified, I tried to pull back, but he was ready for me. In his passion, his hand held my head on his cock as he pumped his semen into my mouth. I didn’t know what to do!
“Swallow it, baby!” his commanding voice came down to me.
Choking with his still hard cock in my mouth, I swallowed. Hey! Not bad. This was easier than it looked. No wonder those porn stars were smiling. I looked up, and smiled at him. He smiled back.
Then he was gone. I went into the bathroom and looked at my make-up. I had some semen on my face, which I wiped off and reapplied my make-up. I went back to my computer. I must have had 30 emails! I did my best to reply to the ones that seemed interesting. There was a tap on my door. Number four had arrived, and to my surprise, so had #5 and #6! OMG!
One of the men had brought a six pack and they were making this into a party. They striped down to their undershorts, sat on the sofa and chairs drinking beer, talking and laughing. One of them turned on the radio to a music station, and they instructed me to dance for them.
At first, I was self conscious, but it didn’t take long for the excitement in me to rise. This whole evening was such a fantasy! I slipped out of my top and skirt and danced seductively for them. They all had their hard cocks out and in their hands. One of them told me to come to him. When I did, he roughly pulled me down to my knees. I was between his legs and his pulled my head down on his cock! The others cheered. I could feel hands on my breasts, my ass, and my pussy.
Hands lifted me up, and moved me to leaning over the back of the chair. I was their sex toy and they were in control. One entered my sperm wet pussy from behind as I stretched over the back of the chair, and another moved infront of me, pushing his cock into my mouth. My body moved back and forth to the pounding I was receiving and it was all I could do to keep the other cock in my mouth. My pussy was tingling and my head was a blur.
With the cock in my mouth, I couldn’t catch my breath and was making gagging sounds. This seemed to make the cock fucking me, thrust even harder. Wow! This felt great. Oh, no. Oh, my! “Oh…oh!!” I heard myself call out, cock still in my mouth. “Oh…yes!! Oh please…I’m cumming…” I mumbled “Oh! Don’t stop! Please! Oh!” And then my body shook in an intense orgasm. I nearly blacked out, as I came a second time, my pussy tensing on the shaft moving in and out of me. Before I knew what was happening, the cock in my mouth spewed its load of sperm! Right down my throat! And I knew, through my haze, that the cock inside of me was also cumming!
My body shook again and my knees buckled. I felt hands again move my weak body until I was laying on my back on the sofa. I knew sperm was leaking out of my pussy and was running down my face, but I didn’t care. I opened my eyes to see the third man standing over me, his hand pumping on his large shaft. He was going to cum on my face! OMG! Not that!
But, I was too weak and hazy to move. As I watched, it seemed like slow motion, as his cock shot forth one, two, three spurts of sperm! All over my face. I smiled and the men gave a cheer.
Part III – The Dream
The next thing I knew, I was hearing more men’s voices in the room. I couldn’t see out of one sperm covered eye, but I could make out movement around me. I tried to sit up but hands f***ed me back down on my back. I struggled feebly but had to submit.
I felt my legs being spread open again, and knew I was going to receive another cock. I had already cum once, but I knew I was slippery from the other man’s semen, so this new cock just slide right in. I could feel his thrusts into me, but my head was spinning and I wasn’t sure what was happening around me. Then I found out!
Suddenly, I felt wetness on my face…more wetness, I should say, as my face was still covered by the sperm of the last guy.
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