Husbands

I was horny as fuck. My dear husband was eating me out, edging me up, up, up, until I thought I was going to explode in any second. He was relentless in driving me wild. Then the doorbell rang. The motherfucking god damned doorbell. Who the fuck would dare ring the doorbell right now! My sexual energy dropped a point. Then crashed in angry disappointment as he actually got up to answer the door AND let his buddies in. FUCK! My sister warned me Not To Fall In Love With a Man Who Would Love His Buddies More Than ME!

I was so angry, I just left, SLAMMING the Door on the way out. I don’t even think my husband even noticed me leaving. I walked aimlessly through the neighborhood for an hour or so before heading back to the house. Inside was a note. WENT TO THE PUB. DO LAUNDRY BEFORE I CUM HOME. Is he kidding me! He can ‘cum’ home and do his own fucking laundry. I packed up my shit into my car, and headed out of town. I drove for three days and four nights. Only stopping for food and gas and sleeping at rest stops.

My sister was surprised to see me. When I walked into her house after parking in her back yard, I ran into her naked husband eating a sandwich in the kitchen. I kissed him on the forehead as I headed over to the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water. Heading towards the bathroom to take a huge pee, I could hear her unmistakable voice shouting from the bedroom, “Fuck me, oh yes, ahhhh yes, fuck me just like that! God! I love you so freaking much!”

After peeing I went into the bedroom to say Hello. She looked at me in surprise, took my hand and launched into another orgasm. Her 13 year old son high fived me as he pounded his meat into her asshole. I turned around and sat across her lifelong boyfriends naked lap, giving him a friendly kiss hello. As we watched her son drop two big loads into her anus, I told him how I had left my husband of two months to come across the continent to end up here. After listening, all he said was, Welcome. All while slipping my dirty sweaty T-Shirt off over my head.

“Lets go into the shower so I can wash days worth of travel sweat off your pretty body”.

Now that sounded good to me. Then a nice home cooked meal. Oh Yes.
The shower was wonderful. He washed me twice completely, fucking me nicely between washings. He washed and dried my hair and kissed me all over as he dried my body.
As we passed my sisters room, her husband was now between her legs filling her vagina with his tasty sperm.

Her son and boyfriend made me a big hot meal and I headed off to try to get some sleep. Hours later I woke up to her kissing my ass cheeks and telling me to wake up, she wanted to know why I was there after being so recently married. So I told her how men, his men, were the center of his life. He claimed to hate ‘fags’ but treated women like shit. And spent 90 % of his time with his buddies. He couldn’t even ‘cum by woman’ but always had to use his hand to actually have an orgasm. I seriously believe that him and all his buddies secretly sucked each other off.

Except, he did enjoy eating me. But I felt it was a control thing for him instead of something he actually loved doing. He only watched porn where the only thing you could see is a cock going into a hole, usually a mouth or an asshole, or watching a guy shoot cum, or watch a man playing with cum dripping from a woman. I think he actually loves cock and sperm, and hates and certainly disrespects women. I want an entire continent between him and where ever I am. She understood.

The nice thing about being at my sisters, is there are three hot guys with really nice cocks who are quite willing to fuck me anytime, anywhere, I want. Unless it is currently inside my sister. She has a good life. My sisters boyfriend impregnated my mom when he was 11 years old. Her future husband a year later. Mom always wanted lots of children. But dad got testicular cancer right after I was born. When they divorced when I was ten, dad took the boys with him. Now my sisters son is begging her to let him make her pregnant. But, she does not want any more children.

When I was a child, all I wanted to do is grow up and have children. Now all I want is a nice variety of cock. I thought my husbands friends would want to give me that. But they barely noticed me. All of my life I have been told how pretty I am, how beautiful I look, how sexy or hot I am. But they never reacted to me other to order me to get them a beer. My sister was so right about not marrying that man. I naively believed that marrying a man with lots of male friends would provide me with an endless supply of hard cock. Oh Well.

My sister and I love to fuck, and never wear panties. They just get in the way. We love taking cock where we find it. We are not sex toys to be used by men. We are women who love sending husbands home with empty balls. Husbands are our only prey. Together we make a good team, one of us keeping the wife distracted, while the other one drains balls. It is really fun. We dress and act in a way that wives trust us with their husbands. We even had one wife send us both out of town to watch over her husband at a convention, to make sure he didn’t cheat on her. Oh. It happened. LOL. We are very trustable to wives.

One husband my sister was telling me about has a wife who is pestering him to get her pregnant.
His ex-wife had him cut after her 4th child, so getting her pregnant is impossible. However, he never confessed that he was cut because he is afraid his new wife, who doesn’t know about the old one, will divorce him if she knew he was cut. That is the dilemma he told my sister about. So while I was out being stupid being married to the wrong man, she came up with the perfect solution to save his marriage.

Some drug was given to his wife by her husband in a small dose. Then my sisters son just came in and fucked her on her ovulation day. It worked. Marriage saved. She said her son even looks kind of like a younger version of this guy, so she will never expect the truth unless someday someone wants to do some DNA inspired ancestry stuff. LOL.

A week after my arrival at my sisters home, I’m happily orgasming on her husbands cock, when my hateful husband calls wanting to know if she has heard from me. We all were quiet so she could put the phone call on speaker. Apparently, he hasn’t heard from or seen me in a couple of days (almost 2 weeks!) and was becoming concerned because I still hadn’t done his laundry. Nothing like dirty socks to let a man know that his wife might not actually be in the house. My sister told him that I probably just went to the store to stock up on beer for him, don’t worry. Just go over to his friends house and wait. He actually sounded relieved and said, ok. We laughed hysterically after he hung up the phone. Why didn’t I notice he was so dumb before?

Tomorrow, my sister is going out for brunch and shopping with the next door neighbors wife, so her husband can come over a give me a nice welcome back fuck. I like him. Tiny penis, but a lot of fun. Another wife who refuses anal or oral sex. Why? Is she afraid she might gag on his tiny cock? It might hurt her asshole? I don’t understand such women. I really don’t. Someday she will catch him with another woman and scream about what a bad person he is after she neglects him their entire marriage. Go figure. I love giving him what she refuses him.

Tonight my sisters men are planning on delighting me with their hard cocks.

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