1. Wife Writing: Dripping Wet


    Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Buz, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

    Kayla pulled my chin toward her face with her eyes locked on mine. “It will be so hot, just like the time when you found those old videos of me and Andre.” Part of me wanted to destroy those goddamn videos and pictures, but another part of me, an inner beast of morbid curiosity and desire, one that I could not suppress, did want to see the videos. I wondered how the fuck I’d arrived at this point in life. Why the hell did I actually want to see videos of my wife fucking her old boyfriends? And also, why the hell did I not want to see them? Years before when Kayla and I had first become involved, right away she unveiled her wildly exhibitionist side. She took the lead as we often videoed ourselves having sex. I had videoed her masturbating and there were the countless naked photos she had me take of her. We were both just nineteen years old then, with no thought of consequences. It was something I had always struggled to understand, but knew she had been told over and over her entire life how beautiful she was. The countless beauty pageants, her ribbons, tiaras and trophies reaffirmed that. She had a deep down need to be seen, watched and worshipped. I remembered, early on when we were at the university, sitting in class next to each other. She wrote on a piece of paper and slid it over to me, ‘that guy is looking up my skirt.’ She cut her eyes to show me which guy. Sure enough, he was peeking at her every chance he got. Kayla looked at me, her eyes twinkled with mischievous ...
    excitement, and she opened her legs several inches. She leaned over to me and whispered, “I’m not wearing panties.” So, that was the girl I had fallen in love with. Yeah, fuck me! She was gorgeous as hell and a sexual whirlwind like I’d never experienced before. Kayla was right, I had seen some of the previous videos and I could not deny the extreme sexual arousal, somehow born in jealousy and the need to retake what I wanted to be mine. From the beginning of our relationship I would have been satisfied to have started a lifelong monogamous journey. But that never came to pass. Ours was a stormy affair that became a series of break ups and getting back together. That led to several different encounters for both of us, as if it were a battle to one up each other’s sexual exploits. Eventually we worked out our differences and made our relationship permanent. There had just been that problem of the sex videos. “Now is not the time.” I meant it too. I had just spent a small fortune acquiring the last of the videos. Her carelessness had proved to be very expensive. Kayla straddled me again and stroked my pecker through my trousers. She pressed her forehead on mine, again looking deep into my eyes. “C’mon baby. Would you like to see one from California?” “No.” “I was such a slut,” she whispered in my ear, “nothing off limits, you wanna see me get fucked?” “No!” “Fucked in the ass?” “I said NO!” “Oh, c’mon baby, fucked from behind with a cock in my mouth?” “I’ll show you something!” ...