I would like to tell the stories of some of my wife's experiences

[seldomseen]

Lisa's right that I wasn't prepared to start writing again just yet,but I'll try to get it together. I'm afraid it's likely to be more confusing than ever if anybody's trying to understand the timeline,but there's plenty to tell about Lisa's sexual activity over the years we've been together. Her sexuality is more intense than most. I won't say that she can turn it on and off. She can conceal it whenever she needs to,but it's always present. When she has the freedom to express herself without restraint,she makes cocks throb and makes my heart race.

 

[seldomseen]

I understand that putting a lot of emphasis on the timeline doesn't make a lot of sense,except that it might help me to cover more interesting events that neither of us have so far. I'm also aware that I might repeat myself,so I'll offer my apologies up front for occasionally doing that.

Nowadays,Lisa refers to the three and a half years living next door to Victor,then Curt and the crew as the period of time when she was broke in. I think that understates what really unfolded during that time. When Curt's training and coaching is considered,it was more like hot wife graduate school. I misjudged what I was getting into,going into one of the elite units of the Army. I knew that my first several months would be spent in intense training before I would go to my permanent unit. In fact,most of the time was spent in intense training,even after I got to my permanent unit. The training never stopped as long as I was there. As it happened,Lisa ended up in training during that entire period too. She was conscious that part of it was training,such as Curt's helping her with her dance routine and giving her pointers on the art of flirting and seduction. She saw the rest of what happened as just living,but it was training too.

I want to continue by filling in more details of events that happened during that time next.

 

[alstep]

I crave younger pussy and older pussy.

 

[seldomseen]

you do well.

Thanks

 

[seldomseen]

Being an avid voyeur as well as Lisa's best friend and mentor,Curt watched every move she made. With her full consent,he patiently manipulated her behavior to a degree that I can only describe as micro-managing her. Lisa would do what Curt wanted her to do without hesitation. It was common to see Curt summon Lisa to him with little more than a glance her way. Lisa,always attentive as he whispered into her ear invariably nodded her intent to comply with whatever he said. If you were one of the young soldiers and Curt put Lisa on you,it was your lucky day. On the occasions when that happened,it was a matter of seconds or minutes before Lisa had the guy's tongue in her mouth and her hand on his cock,and that was just the start. The guys who weren't shy had a big advantage over those who were. Such shows happened whenever Curt decided to orchestrate them,but both Lisa and Curt said that he made sure it happened more often when I was there.

The way Lisa tells it,she was extremely awkward and clumsy when we arrived in Georgia. I don't agree with that. She was just about to turn twenty years old and pretty as a picture. She was a little smaller than average,but not petite. She looked and was athletic,and sported a pair of D cups that looked really big on her small frame. She had fantasies of being an "erotic" dancer as she liked to say,as apposed to an exotic dancer. She looked like a dancer and she was,though she hadn't yet danced for an audience. She had practiced so much in front of mirrors that when she danced for the first time in front of men,she was already very good.

It had been a little over a year since we had sat in an outdoor cafe talking about our most personal feelings,cautiously testing the waters with each other. Lisa had been nervous as she told me how she liked knowing that men wanted her and that she enjoyed purposely doing things to make men want to fuck her. She had said similar things during our first conversation. She was still angry from the breakup with her last boyfriend and was blowing off steam when she told me that she was a whore,that she liked being a whore,and that she intended to keep on being a whore. This time she was sincere. She later told me that she liked me and wanted me to stick around,but only if I was for real in my acceptance of her overt sexuality. She didn't know it yet,but there was no risk that she would scare me away. Instead,she was drawing me in.

Lisa and Curt got off to a rocky start when Curt's tendency to sometimes seem brash struck a nerve with Lisa that prompted her to show him she could have a bad attitude. That was settled quickly,and they soon became close friends and fuck buddies. Lisa became comfortable with Curt and talked openly with him,telling him some of the same things she told me about how much she enjoyed making men want her. Curt took her seriously and suggested that he could help her to develop her dancing skills and more. Lisa eagerly accepted his offer and committed to giving 100%. It was many weeks later when I came home for the first time. My first thought when Lisa told me about her arrangement with Curt was that he had cleverly positioned himself to wear her pussy out,which was perfectly fine by me. In the next day or two of observing Lisa and after meeting Curt,I realized that it wasn't bullshit. There was more confidence in the way she walked and moved. She was more flirtatious than ever,and markedly better at it. Curt actually had the ability to do what he told her he could do,and he permanently changed her for the better.

After a short time with Curt,Lisa was dancing for him,then other guys too. There was an incident when a coffee table collapsed while she was dancing on it. When I got home,it had been replaced with a big octagon-shaped table that was big and sturdy enough to have been specifically designed for what it was used for. It was Lisa's table,and she danced on it to please her men for countless hours. One had to be present for the early show,usually sometime in the afternoon if he wanted to see her striptease. Once her clothes came off,she usually stayed naked or wore only panties. Having grown up in a cold climate,Lisa often made comments about the heat of the Georgia summer being a challenge for her. She never complained,instead joking that it gave her yet another excuse to take her clothes off. It was seriously hot that summer. The air conditioning in those apartments was lacking to begin with,and it was hotter up on that table than at floor level. One could easily have empathy with her in regard to the heat,but the visual effect of Lisa's naked body covered with sweat was as erotic as anything I've ever seen. When it was dark enough,Curt would turn the ceiling lights off and the strobe lights he had connected to his stereo on,all of which were directed at Lisa as she danced on top of her table.

That picture of Lisa on her table is permanently etched into my mind. Besides the sweat glistening on her body,another detail of the time was the dark triangle between her legs. Lisa has never had a full bush in the time I've known her,although she says she did in her early/mid teens. At that time,she kept her pubes neatly trimmed in what she calls a bikini trim. She's always liked wearing extremely short shorts,and says that even when full bushes were the "in" thing,it still looked gross to have stray pubes visible. Sometime in her thirties,she started smooth-shaving her pussy. She kept it smooth until a few months ago. She's grown a thin treasure trail now. I like it any way she wants to keep it,but I cherish the memory of her dancing on her table,and the dark triangle between her legs is a distinct reminder of that time.

 

[seldomseen]

Lisa reminded me that when she said that she had been awkward and clumsy in the beginning,she was thinking of how clumsily she would throw herself at the men. I think most men will agree with me when I say that when you have a pretty smile,sparkling eyes and wet lips coming your way,accompanied by a nice pair of D cups and backed up by a tight,high-energy ass,the last thing you might possibly think is that she's clumsy!

Lisa told me early on that it was like all of those guys were her boyfriends. She was smiling from ear to ear and ecstatic when she said that. Curt and I enjoyed watching her for our own reasons. She was aware of that,but her main concern was pleasing the young man who had her attention at the moment. Her affection for the young black men were as real as her passion for sex,and it showed. She did everything as if she meant it,because she did!

 

[seldomseen]

Although she's never understood why the answers to some of my questions are significant,Lisa's good-natured when it comes to answering them,even when I repeatedly ask her the same questions. I appreciate that she's so tolerant of me,and I want everybody to know that.

Although we can agree in retrospect that Lisa was a relatively inexperienced young woman when we got to Georgia,she didn't think so then. Her experience had been growing by great multiples in a short time. In the time we'd been together,not much more than a year,I'd shared her with what seemed like a lot of my Army buddies. A side note to that is that it was a very racially diverse group of guys,including Puerto Ricans,blacks,and one Asian. Although Lisa grew up in an almost all white area,race was never a factor in regard to friends or sex partners until they were all black. When it became apparent that she would be surrounded by black men for the foreseeable future,she saw it as being very erotic. To her,it was a unique and special situation,and she felt as if she was treated special. She enjoyed every minute of it,and literally soaked it up.

One of my questions that I've asked many times,not because I forget,but because I like to hear her answer is:How long from the time we got to Georgia was it before she had more black cocks put into her than all other cocks combined up to that point in her life? Her answer: "Not very long. A couple of months,maybe. No more than two to three months at the most."

Another fact that I find exciting is that once everything got going for her,there was never a time when she didn't have cum in her belly. Never more than a few hours went by between having sex,so she had it inside her 24/7. She comes close to blushing when I talk about that,and Lisa's not inhibited at all.

 

[gotborger]

I get the impression that she must have had hundreds of black men. That might not be accurate, but I find it very sexy and arousing thinking about it.

 

[seldomseen]

I get the impression that she must have had hundreds of black men. That might not be accurate, but I find it very sexy and arousing thinking about it.

Lisa smiles at the mention of numbers. She might say something about not yet having as many as she wants. Other than comments like that she's virtually silent on the subject.

 

[seldomseen]

When Lisa describes her early days in Georgia,it seems that the situation progressed more gradually than it seemed from my perspective. The crew,as Lisa likes to call them,had taken shape prior to my coming home for the first time after training. They disappeared for a few days after I got home,before coming back and settling into what became normal for the next three plus years. Some of the guys weren't shy,and fucked Lisa in front of me and anybody who happened to be there. Others were more modest. They came there to socialize,but preferred to visit Lisa for sex when she was alone. She was intimate and openly affectionate with all of them. Being the little Queen Bee for a group of black guys suited Lisa very well. She was gracious and generous with her attention,constantly hugging and kissing somebody,and always ready to go the next step farther to please.

 

[seldomseen]

Curt and I had enough in common to get along very well. He was several years older than me,a Vietnam vet,and an avid voyeur. He enjoyed watching Lisa,but I know his perspective was very different from mine. His relationship with Lisa was far from being one of dominate/submissive in the normal sense,but Curt was in control. He was never forceful or rough with her. On the contrary,he was always gentle and affectionate with her and protective of her. Curt ruled the roost and everybody knew it. He was easy to get along with,but not to be fucked with. He got immense pleasure from having Lisa under his control and watching her develop her skills with men the way she had told him early on that she hoped to.

I was virtually exhausted every time I got home. My tolerance for alcohol and weed had gotten low because I hadn't been partying like I had before. Curt and I talked a lot during quiet times. When the atmosphere turned to a party atmosphere,which happened virtually every evening and intensified on the weekends,I was usually buzzed and quietly relaxing in a corner watching Lisa's maneuvers.

There are details that I remember that may only be significant to me. I've told Lisa all of this,of course. It doesn't provoke much response from her. She's never said she thinks it's weird,but she's never seemed to find it significant. Sometimes I think she's just retaining some degree of mystery by not telling me what she thinks.

Lisa never wore much during the warm months,usually cutoffs or those gym shorts and skimpy tops. She jokes now about thinking that wearing a denim mini-skirt was dressing up back then,but that's really quite true. When she danced,which was virtually every day,she would imitate what professional dancers were known to do,get naked by the end of the third song. I can't remember Lisa ever getting down off her table after dancing and putting her clothes back on. If she didn't go from the table straight to the guys,often one or more who were giving her the most attention while she was dancing,she would just be here and there around the apartment laughing and flirting,butt-naked,sometimes still wearing heels,sometimes barefoot.

Sometimes it happened openly,in the living area of the apartment or in the second bedroom with the door standing open,but Lisa was always fucked. It varied,sometimes being one,then a while later another,or two or three. If Lisa had already been on her table dancing and was wearing anything,it was panties,and the reason she wore them was so she wouldn't leak cum all over the apartment. Lisa's hair is dark,her eyes are blue,and her skin is pale. She gets red blotches on her skin,caused by friction and men's body hair during sex. It looks painful when it's fresh,but she says it's not,and it goes away after a few hours. It's one of the things I notice that always tells me if she's been fucked. Even if she's fully dressed,I'll see some evidence on her neck. Another detail that I remember from that time as well as at other times since is how her panties fit when she's freshly fucked. She usually went for a quick shower and put panties on after sex when she was with Curt and those guys. It was still evident that her pussy had been laid open by their cocks,and within a short time there would be a wet spot visible in her panties. In times since,she's granted my wish by waiting to shower and just putting her panties on if she needs to,but leaving all the evidence of her sex intact.

 

[seldomseen]

It's logical that men with big cocks are more confident and less likely to be shy.

There's no point in assigning aliases to all of Lisa's men,and although I remember many of them,I won't use their real names.

He was the tallest man in the room when standing,but he was laid back on the couch,his legs stretched out to one side of Lisa's table,watching her intently as she danced.

Lisa had been dancing for the better part of an hour,and had been completely naked for more than half that time. The transition from daylight to dark had happened since she stepped onto her table,and Curt,who sat on a bar stool next to his stereo system had turned the strobe lights on Lisa and smiled as he too watched her dance. The reel to reel turned songs from Abba to Wild Cherry in a sequence that Lisa had requested and Curt had recorded for her.

Those apartments were average in size for that time,but Curt's had gotten short on space to walk around as he kept adding more and larger furniture. There was a large sectional sofa,an arm chair,a love seat,and two or three end tables,plus Lisa's table. Her table was about four feet across,octagon-shaped,and enclosed with doors on opposite sides. It was a convenient place to stash porn mags and it was stuffed full of them. The weight inside helped to keep it steady.

I can't remember what night of the week it was,but it was a low-key night compared to some. There were nine people there,including Lisa,Curt,and myself.

Lisa was directing much of her attention to the tall man,and I anticipated her going to him when she finished dancing. After several months had gone by,patterns of repetition had formed. Random occurrences happened regularly,but Lisa had learned to manage situations in order to make things happen too. She knew those young men well. She knew who was game for putting on a show with her,who was too shy,and how big each of their cocks were.

Lisa put on shows for Curt at every opportunity and he critiqued her afterward. She doubled her efforts for me because of the limited time I could be there.

It's not too much of a stretch to say that the tall guy looked similar to porn star,Lexington Steele,or that he was similarly hung.

The last song of the set was a mellow rock song to which Lisa danced in a classical ballet form,demonstrating her genuine ability to dance.

After taking her bows,a ritual never omitted,she took the hand the tall man offered to her and chuckled softly as she stepped down. I heard her ask him if he was trying to break her concentration by playing with his cock while she was dancing to the most challenging song. He denied it,to which she replied that he certainly was. She said that it was her turn,then something about him making her want to eat him up and it was game on!

He fell back onto the couch into his previous position,but with Lisa on top of him,her hands behind his head and her mouth to his.

Curt switched the music to a local radio station that played soul and turned the volume down low.

Only the light in the kitchen and one in the bathroom were on,making it hard to see clearly from my angle,but I could see his dark hands gripping Lisa's pale ass cheeks. When I saw her body stiffen and her hips ******* hunch into him,I knew that he had penetrated her with his long fingers. They were still kissing and Lisa was obviously the aggressor. As I watched her head moving slightly from side I imagined what I couldn't see,her hungrily taking his tongue into her mouth.

She raised herself off of his face,laughing softly. I saw her sit directly onto his cock and put her weight onto it and heard her say she wanted it,repeating herself twice. He groaned as he pulled her down harder,his shorts still between his cock and her pussy.

There was some movement in the room,some of the guys either positioning themselves to see better,or to be next in line. I kept my seat in the arm chair,a good angle but not enough light to see as well as I would've liked.

Lisa sat at the end of the couch where he had been sitting,tugging his shorts down as he stood facing her,pulling his shirt over his head and off. I saw her as she took the tip of his cock into her mouth. The distance from her face to his body made it unnecessary to see it all to know how big it was. It was only a few minutes before he was pushing her back and kneeling in front of the couch to put his cock into her. She moved her ass forward to the edge of the couch,spreading her legs wide,welcoming his cock. I saw her shift her attention to me for a split second,then back to his cock as she reached for it to guide it into her eager pussy. She made sexy whimpering sounds,looking up at his face and holding onto his thick forearms to brace herself as he went ever deeper into her. Her legs reflexively went upward,her heels pressing against his ass cheeks to add ******* to his penetration. I wasn't surprised that he was pumping his load into her in only a few minutes. It would've been more surprising if he had lasted longer. The whole thing was hot. Lisa was incredibly hot. Another guy was standing by to take the tall man's place as soon as he pulled out of her and stood up. Lisa remained in position,saying she wanted everybody. The second guy was finished as fast as the first. Lisa suggested that they go to the bedroom and asked to be helped up as she held her hand on her pussy to prevent their cum from escaping. The remaining four guys fucked her,two of them going back for seconds. It didn't last very long,maybe an hour and a half. There wasn't any dead time. Lisa was super hot! Her heat carried over to the men,and they fucked her fast and hard.

When it was over,Lisa pulled her panties on and picked up the clothes she had worn earlier and handed them to me to carry as we walked across the corridor to our apartment.

 

[seldomseen]

I'll admit that the change in Lisa's attitude after we got home was confusing to me. She's clarified some details now,and I'm getting it. I'm to expect her to be more assertive from now on. She's set goals for herself like she did during her working career. It was necessary to set goals in order to accomplish what she set out to do then,and that's still the case.

She's laid out new guidelines for me. I'm responsible for all of the household chores. She's advising me on things I'm not used to doing,and she says she'll help me along,but it's my gig now. She's going to keep doing the errands that require her to get out,like the grocery shopping and such.

So far,she's only told me about her first,and she says most important new goal. She intends to be fucked by at least one black man every day. She's doing well,and I have her permission to write updates. Since we got home she's mostly been with her two main men,Michael and Jake. Two married men who're friends of Michael have double-teamed her with him,and she says there'll be more.

She's going to Jake's apartment in the historic district often now. She hasn't been dressed quite as slutty every time she goes as she was dressed when Michael took her there for the first time,but she's always dressed sexily. She's also clearly marked for black men every time she goes out. She likes the attention she gets from the really young black guys when she's going to and from Jake's. It's obvious to all of them that Jake's fucking her. She likes the way they look at her,and says that's all she's ready to say right now.

Regarding the cuckold jewelry and clothes,and whether or not she thinks wearing them will get her fucked,her answer is yes. What I've long known is that she often gets an extraordinary amount of attention from black men anyway,which I think is simply a response to her eye contact and facial expressions when she looks at them. She doesn't disagree with that,and adds that the cuckold stuff gets her noticed by men sometimes when she might not see them,and that it removes any doubt they might have that she's interested in black men.

 

[Zero plus two]

I'll admit that the change in Lisa's attitude after we got home was confusing to me. She's clarified some details now,and I'm getting it. I'm to expect her to be more assertive from now on. She's set goals for herself like she did during her working career. It was necessary to set goals in order to accomplish what she set out to do then,and that's still the case.

She's laid out new guidelines for me. I'm responsible for all of the household chores. She's advising me on things I'm not used to doing,and she says she'll help me along,but it's my gig now. She's going to keep doing the errands that require her to get out,like the grocery shopping and such.

So far,she's only told me about her first,and she says most important new goal. She intends to be fucked by at least one black man every day. She's doing well,and I have her permission to write updates. Since we got home she's mostly been with her two main men,Michael and Jake. Two married men who're friends of Michael have double-teamed her with him,and she says there'll be more.

She's going to Jake's apartment in the historic district often now. She hasn't been dressed quite as slutty every time she goes as she was dressed when Michael took her there for the first time,but she's always dressed sexily. She's also clearly marked for black men every time she goes out. She likes the attention she gets from the really young black guys when she's going to and from Jake's. It's obvious to all of them that Jake's fucking her. She likes the way they look at her,and says that's all she's ready to say right now.

Regarding the cuckold jewelry and clothes,and whether or not she thinks wearing them will get her fucked,her answer is yes. What I've long known is that she often gets an extraordinary amount of attention from black men anyway,which I think is simply a response to her eye contact and facial expressions when she looks at them. She doesn't disagree with that,and adds that the cuckold stuff gets her noticed by men sometimes when she might not see them,and that it removes any doubt they might have that she's interested in black men.

 

[Zero plus two]

She is dominating you now. That is what my first wife did as her confidence grew. I see a chastity cage in your future.

 

[seldomseen]

She is dominating you now. That is what my first wife did as her confidence grew. I see a chastity cage in your future.

I can only say that Lisa deserves to have her way.

 

[seldomseen]

Lisa's said she's ready for what she calls "Round Three". Her second round of indulgence was in Germany,and was a year less than she wanted and expected because our extension was denied on a technicality. She wasn't ready to leave Germany and the situation we had there. She felt cheated and she's never completely gotten over it.

She's a little surprised at how well she's doing with men. They're proving to be as interested in her as ever,and she didn't expect that to be the case at her present age,or "level of maturity" to quote her accurately. I'm not surprised at all.

 

[seldomseen]

This is a little embarrassing to admit,but it's good to be able to laugh at yourself,right?

I've been seeing more cuckold clothes and stuff around here every day,much that I didn't know Lisa had,and some things I didn't know existed. I like it and I like that she's getting into it. I wanted her to wear some of it on our get-a-way trips we used to go on occasionally before we moved here. She always said she didn't need it or see any reason for it until recently.

When I was outside earlier today,I walked by Lisa's car and saw something through the back glass,above the back seat. When I looked closer,I saw two unusual items that were obviously positioned there to create a message. There's a tote bag with a picture of white woman riding a black bull and a white scarf with a Queen of Spades. I mentioned it to Lisa and that lead to a long conversation and a fashion show of sorts. She told me to get used it,because I'll be seeing more of it,then started showing me more. Some new items she has,but hasn't worn yet,and one of the things I didn't know existed are dresses that have the QOS on them like the tops she's been wearing. I was blown away by the amount of the stuff she has. She told me that most of the items weren't expensive,but she still spent a considerable amount of money in total. I believe her and in my opinion,it was money well-spent! She thinks it might just be a phase she's going through,but she's wearing some of it every day. In the past,some of Lisa's phases have lasted for a long time,and I hope this one does too!

Now for the embarrassing part. Most of this stuff has The QOS,Yin Yang,and several different Black Bull symbols,and there are two or three that have the black male/white female things. OK,I'm familiar with all of that. When I questioned why the Snow Bunny things were included in the pile she had out,Lisa looked at me in disbelief,then Googled Snow Bunny for me. Duh!

In my defense,Lisa grew up in the far north. When I tried using that,she said,"Good try,but I'm a different kind of Snow Bunny now." Oh,OK.

 

[Zero plus two]

This is a little embarrassing to admit,but it's good to be able to laugh at yourself,right?

I've been seeing more cuckold clothes and stuff around here every day,much that I didn't know Lisa had,and some things I didn't know existed. I like it and I like that she's getting into it. I wanted her to wear some of it on our get-a-way trips we used to go on occasionally before we moved here. She always said she didn't need it or see any reason for it until recently.

When I was outside earlier today,I walked by Lisa's car and saw something through the back glass,above the back seat. When I looked closer,I saw two unusual items that were obviously positioned there to create a message. There's a tote bag with a picture of white woman riding a black bull and a white scarf with a Queen of Spades. I mentioned it to Lisa and that lead to a long conversation and a fashion show of sorts. She told me to get used it,because I'll be seeing more of it,then started showing me more. Some new items she has,but hasn't worn yet,and one of the things I didn't know existed are dresses that have the QOS on them like the tops she's been wearing. I was blown away by the amount of the stuff she has. She told me that most of the items weren't expensive,but she still spent a considerable amount of money in total. I believe her and in my opinion,it was money well-spent! She thinks it might just be a phase she's going through,but she's wearing some of it every day. In the past,some of Lisa's phases have lasted for a long time,and I hope this one does too!

Now for the embarrassing part. Most of this stuff has The QOS,Yin Yang,and several different Black Bull symbols,and there are two or three that have the black male/white female things. OK,I'm familiar with all of that. When I questioned why the Snow Bunny things were included in the pile she had out,Lisa looked at me in disbelief,then Googled Snow Bunny for me. Duh!

In my defense,Lisa grew up in the far north. When I tried using that,she said,"Good try,but I'm a different kind of Snow Bunny now." Oh,OK.

 

[Zero plus two]

You are in for quit a ride, Seldomseen. soon you will see a cock cage. She is a dominatris and a good one. I have been there and done that.