Prim Wife Submits Fully

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  1. subhub174014

    subhub174014 Well-Known Member Gold Member

    Prim Wife Submits Fully

    My name is Michelle, I'm 35, and my husband would
    consider me prim and prudish and so would nearly
    everyone who knows me. I consider myself very
    conservative and a bit of a goody two shoes, when it
    comes to the opposite sex, very reserved and shy, but
    until recently, fairly innocent.

    Mike, my husband, had begun mentioning the idea of me
    having sex with another man, but it really wasn't for
    me, I was much too proper for that sort of thing. But
    I would play along with him in bed, sort of
    role playing.

    Once whilst making love, I had mentioned that when I
    was about 16, I'd gone to the cinema with some friends
    and some stranger next to me had felt me up, unbeknown
    to my girlfriends. I'd let the guy do it because it
    felt nice and I knew that he couldn't do anything
    else, not with all my friends so near.

    This story turned Mike on to no end, and after that he
    was regularly trying to persuade me to go with him to
    a cinema. He reasoned that if he was there any
    stranger that would do similar thing, would only be
    able to go as far as I was willing to let him.

    I resisted until one day, I was feeling a bit horny
    and I'd been fantasizing what it might be like to be
    the object of another man's lust. Finally to Mike's
    surprise, said yes when the subject came up.

    I didn't intend letting anything go too far, but
    decided to dress as sexily as I could for the
    occasion, to help fulfill Mike's fantasy as much as
    possible, and I expected he and I would probably make
    love when we got back home. I wore some tan colored
    stockings, and nice lacey panties (white) and matching
    bra, plain pale blouse, and a black and white check skirt,
    just past the knee. (This is as slutty and sexy as I can get,
    but pretty daring for me.

    We went to an ADULT cinema we found in the phone book
    and I was very, very nervous as we went in, not
    knowing what to expect. Mike said he had been anxious
    and terrified whilst also excited all at the same time
    from the moment I had agreed to do this.

    We went in and it was very dark, after a few seconds,
    we could see quite a few spare seats toward the middle
    of the theatre about half way down. I noticed the back
    row seemed full, all men. As we sat down, a big
    fattish oldish guy, probably about 50-ish seemed to
    have followed us into the row, and passed me and,
    innocently enough it seemed to me, sat alongside me to
    my right. We all watched the film for about 10
    minutes, and to be honest, it was quite sexy and a bit
    of a turn-on with all the rude things happening in the

    I had become quite engrossed in the film and was
    getting a bit aroused and wet from the action on the
    screen when IT HAPPENED. At first, I thought the
    stranger's foot next to mine had accidentally come
    into contact with me. I realized he hadn't apologized,
    so he obviously had done it on purpose. After a few
    seconds, I nearly jumped out of my chair with shock,
    as the man placed his hand on my knee, through my

    After getting over the shock, I moved his hand off,
    but a few seconds later, it was back. I again moved it
    off, but he just continued putting it back there
    again. Mike seemed oblivious to all this, staring
    ahead at the screen.

    I was breathing heavier now, but decided not to make a
    scene, and let the hand stay on my knee. After a few
    seconds the guy got bolder, and I felt the weird,
    strange experience of a stranger begin gently stroking
    my knees before ever so slowly, sliding his hand under
    my skirt, and lightly and ever so slowly move onward
    and upward.

    I sat there frozen, but highly aroused, and could feel
    myself getting hotter and wetter. He reached my panties,
    and began searching for a side opening. He had rested his
    hand on my hole from the outside for a few seconds, but now
    he was trying to get inside them... and then he did.

    Suddenly I felt Mike's hand on my knee, he was trying
    to touch me up, unaware of the stranger. I stared
    ahead as Mike's hand slid up my stockings and then...
    looked at him as he realized a strangers hand was
    already inside my knickers, fingers ever so gently
    probing, touching and opening up my hole.

    Mike looked shocked at first, but I guess it was what
    he had wanted, however he did make a small half-
    hearted effort to move the man's hand away, but was
    shrugged off firmly by the man. I sat there, sopping
    wet, at fever pitch and took a peep at the man who was
    helping himself to me. Big Fat Dirty Old Man, but he'd
    got me to such an incredible state.

    The stranger tried opening my legs as best he could
    with his left hand, but then slowly pulled his hand
    out. I thought it was now all over, and the
    adventure... fantasy... had ended. I was wrong. He
    slid his left arm around my shoulders and then
    squeezed me tight, pulling me toward him. He leant
    across me, almost arrogantly staring at my hubby as he
    did so, and blatantly slid his right hand up my skirt,
    and firmly and strongly stroked and rubbed my
    stockinged-legs and thighs, whilst all the time pulling
    me more toward him.

    Mike seemed in a daze, the stranger had
    undone his zipper. His penis WAS much larger than
    Mike's, and very, very thick. I noticed other men
    sitting in front in front of us, turning and watching
    me being molested by this stranger in front of my
    husband. Some of them came over to the row in front of
    us leaned over the seat back and stroked my legs. Then
    another stranger came up behind me and leaned forward,
    and slowly began caressing my tits from behind me,
    lightly at first and then much, much firmer.

    Dirty old man raised my right leg and firmly placed it
    over his lap; everyone could see I had stockings on
    now. My leg was being forced to brush his cock, whilst
    he reached back over and roughly stroked my thigh up
    to my panties then inside.

    I was so turned on, I had to admit that I'd never been
    so aroused in my life. A man asked Mike to swap seats,
    he refused at first, but the man was insistent and a
    bit threatening. Eventually, rather than get in a
    fight, Mike went to the toilet.

    I was now thoroughly trapped, thoroughly aroused, and
    at the same time thoroughly afraid of being raped. It
    was all TOO much. I suddenly groaned, couldn't catch
    my breath, and orgasmed heavier than any time in my
    life, there and then in front of all these dirty old
    pervert blokes, a 50 year old guy's fingers buried in
    my pussy. Some of the men grunted, and came, all
    over my skirt and the main perpetrator put some sperm
    on his fingers and rubbed it roughly into pussy.

    I wasn't on the pill, but the exoticism of the moment
    was again becoming too much. The old fat guy was using
    my leg to massage his enlarged cock, which I realized
    was now dangerously near my hole, although I knew our
    positions would make it difficult for him to penetrate
    me. I came again, heavily... two orgasms in quick
    succession... never known for me.

    I came down from my high as Mike returned. I wanted to
    go, so did he, the men in the theatre had had their
    fun and now I was feeling so slutty that I needed to
    get away.

    My husband and I left the adult cinema, followed by
    the bloke who had originally felt me up so blatantly
    inside. As the man came up alongside us he asked
    if he could give us a lift home.

    We did have quite a long walk home so hesitantly, we
    agreed. The bloke led us to his car, his arm around my
    shoulders. I was glad of the lift home, after all the
    excitement I'd had and a lift home seemed a nice
    innocent way to end the night.

    We got to the car, he opened the passenger door for
    me; Mike was going to sit in the back on his own.
    Warning signal?

    As the guy drove, he stroked my legs at every
    opportunity, told me how nice I was, how he hadn't had
    sex for ages, and how he couldn't believe someone as
    pretty as me could have an husband who allowed
    strangers to feel them up. I explained this was a one
    off, we had just fulfilled a fantasy, and that was it.

    He started getting a little vulgar, asking me how far
    our fantasy was going to go, how he'd like to fuck me.

    After I had told him I wasn't on the pill. He'd said how much

    he'd love to empty his huge load into me filling me up with his babymakers.

    Strangely, I was getting aroused again with all this
    dirty talk, I wouldn't have believed that I would
    have, only the day before.

    Suddenly he turned off the main road and parked the
    car up behind some deserted factory buildings. Before
    we could say anything, he had reclined my seat and
    climbed on top of me and was sliding his hands up in
    my skirt. As he put his weight on me, I realized I
    couldn't stop him, and Mike would have to prevent
    things going too far.

    The man opened my blouse and squeezed my tits roughly,
    before reaching down to unbuckle his belt. That was
    going too far, I thought, and think I actually
    murmured a subdued NO at that stage.

    Mike must have heard me and he told the man to stop
    and take us home. He said that we had no condoms, and
    he didn't want me to be fucked by some strange guy.

    The man, looked over at Mike. In that moment I saw
    that if this guy wanted to do something that my
    husband wouldn't be able to stop him. But then the man
    said, "OK, I won't go too far. I'll stop short of
    cumming in your doll."

    But look at her man, she's panting for some fun."

    I was so turned on by this strong older man who seemed
    to dominate both of us with his presences. He held me
    tight and then kissed me as he rubbed his thick cock
    against my knickers. After a while, I was definitely
    hotter than I'd ever been in my life, and I
    starting to lose a little control.

    He slid his hands up to my panties and ever so slowly,
    incredibly slowly, lowered them, bit by bit. I
    felt myself subconsciously raising my hips to help
    this stranger undress me.

    Mike reminded him again and he said it was alright, he
    just wanted to be near my pussy when he came, which he
    said he was about to. He asked me to rub his cock near
    my hole and make him cum.

    I felt much happier being in control and was willing
    to do what he wanted. He held my hand on his cock,
    making me masturbating him, all the time dangerously
    near my pussy. He began kissing me again, harder, then
    harder yet, I was trapped.

    Suddenly it happened, he yanked my arms up over my
    head, holding them tight, kissing me so fully I
    couldn't moan or tell him to stop, or warn Mike, then
    he was humping at me. I knew it was all over!

    He was pushing into me, there was no resistance, I was
    so wet and aroused that he just slipped in, literally screwing
    his cock into me, penetrating me with slow
    circular movements, opening me up, further and

    I was thrashing my legs around beneath him, but it was
    no use. It was happening, a man other than my husband
    was finally inside me, I was being fucked by a
    complete stranger and without protection. He was
    pumping away, and suddenly I realized I was liking it.
    So prim and proper or not, I knew I was getting the
    best sex I'd ever had in my life.

    I stroked his shoulders and mewed in lust quietly
    begging him to do it harder. He knew I had surrendered
    to him and he released his grip and came up for air.
    As he panted breathlessly, he was still relentlessly
    thrusting in and out of me.

    I must have looked such a slut giving myself to him
    like this. What was Mike doing while this man was
    forcing himself on me, where was Mike?

    The stranger grunted then and I felt his body stiffen,
    he growled that he couldn't hang on anymore and with
    a huge, "YES!!" he began pumping his spunk deep into
    my womb, his body jerking on top of mine with each jet
    of cum he shout into me, and he kept cumming for the
    longest time.

    I was soaked and nearing my own orgasm. Mike had
    uttered NO just then, but I scrunched around
    desperately afraid that he would hate me and got the
    shock of my life. My husband had his inflated dick in
    his hand and had cum all over himself.

    I dismissed him as the stranger kept up the thrusts, building
    an orgasm deep within me. The man kept talking dirty to
    me, asking me to cum for him, to show my hubby how
    turned-on I was by being fucked by a real man.

    How my belly was full of his cum. How much I'd wanted
    it, needed it.

    I ended up even telling him I wanted him to fill me. I was
    so aroused and his dirty talk made be beg for it. Then
    it happened, I was orgasming for the third time that
    day. I was well and truly fucked by this stranger. He
    had had me completely.

    Afterwards, my hubby looked shell shocked by it all.
    As we all dressed, the man gave us his phone number,
    we gave him a false one. Then we went for a drink, all
    3 of us.


    What had I become? Hubby, stranger and I
    all went into a nearby pub for a cooling down drink,
    Mike got the drinks, the stranger blatantly sat
    next to me on a back-row of seats.

    We must have looked a strange threesome to the
    regulars in the pub, because I had this big older guy
    with one arm around me and his other hand resting on
    my knees or lap at every opportunity, and quite
    obviously there was my husband, bringing our drinks
    and sitting opposite us, as I was continually touched

    The stranger didn't seem to care about my husband,
    once again, getting the subject back to sex. Norman,
    as his name turned out to be, apologized for cumming
    inside me, but he'd been so turned on he couldn't help
    himself, and the thought of me not being on the pill
    had given him such an urge to have me fully. His ex-
    wife had not been able to have kids, so he got a buzz
    trying to impregnate anyone he could.

    Charming I thought, BUT having a family WAS in my and
    my husband's plans, but for us alone. After cumming 3 times,
    and the drinks I was so drained, I was ready for home.

    As we drove, same situation as before, husband in
    back, I couldn't believe it when we stopped off again
    at the original spot of my first extra-marital
    experience. Even though I was disheveled, worn out,
    hair a sweaty mess, Norman told me how pretty I was,
    and again reclined my seat, and slid his hands up my
    skirt. He removed my panties, and once again clambered
    on to me.

    We didn't speak, Mike didn't say anything either. We
    all knew what was going to happen and nobody tried to
    stop it. I was kissed gently by Norman, his cock was
    incredibly hard again and once more, slowly I was
    being opened up and penetrated once more by him.

    Without him telling me, I instinctively placed my
    stockinged-legs around his waist/upper thighs and
    rubbed them teasingly along his big wide body. He
    smiled. We were like seasoned lovers, knowing how to
    arouse each other, him knowing that to penetrate me
    fully to the hilt was such an immense turn on for me,
    especially comparing his size to my husband's much
    smaller penis.

    I knew he was right up me again, close to my womb, and
    he was talking dirty again. "Do you want my spunk?"

    "Do you want every last drop inside you?"
    "Do you need MY cock?"

    "Do you want this injection regularly?"

    "Do you want my baby?"

    Finally I responded, "YES!"

    I gasped to all his questions. I couldn't have a fourth orgasm
    in one night, surely? Yes, I did, I now knew I just wanted
    HIM to cum. To cum inside me, have his way with me, do
    what he wants and empty his balls into me. Make me
    pregnant, I didn't care, I just wanted the power to
    make him cum. So I began caressing his bum cheeks,
    before squeezing them with all my might.

    "Cum in me," I murmured, looking into his eyes.

    "You've had me fully, come on big boy, empty yourself in me,
    show me what a stud can do, make me pregnant in front of my

    husband come on..."

    Me talking dirty to him this time was all it needed,
    he grunted and his body jerked as he shot another load
    of cum deep into my belly. He pumped for all he was

    Finally, we were all done, fucked, shagged out. Still
    on top of me he rubbed my belly and smiled. I knew
    what he was thinking.

    As we finally went our separate ways, us with his
    phone number, him with the false one, we were careful
    to have him to drop us off away from our house.


    Two months later, we rang him and met him in a pub, he
    immediately assumed the dominant role again, sending
    hubby to the bar, me sitting next to him, his arm
    around me.

    As he stroked my tummy, with my hubby sat opposite, I
    broke the news. He had gotten me pregnant.

    "Oh Michelle,' he said enthusiastically. "that's grand

    He began to firmly caressing my knees and
    thighs, blatantly in front of Mike who although quiet,
    looked as if he had expected this all along. He really
    didn't seem to mind.

    Norman, my stranger, spent the rest of the night
    stroking my stockinged thighs, caressing me, rubbing
    my belly, telling us how wonderful it was to have put
    someone as pretty as me in the family way. Mike just
    accepted it all.

    We went out, and Norman gently put some more of HIS
    baby juice in me in the car, as we made love, and
    ensured the baby would get well used to mummy's
    lover's sperm joining it in the womb.

    We met about once a month, I didn't want much more
    contact with him than that. Our routine was pretty
    standard. We would meet at dinner time, Mike would
    watch as my lover caressed my legs and belly gently or
    firmly as he desired, we would go shopping for
    maternity clothes, which Norman would pay for, as most
    of the clothes were of his choice, I was just to wear
    them, Mike had no say, then we would stop off for
    Norman to make love to me, and pump more spunk inside
    my rapidly growing belly.

    I grew pretty quick, we had arranged early on that we
    would not have any further contact after about 8
    months, when I was really large. After each liaison,
    Norman would keep my panties, and it turned me on
    knowing that this dirty old guy was probably bragging
    to his friends how he was shagging some young pretty
    not-getting-enough housewife.

    On our final meeting we went to his flat, and he took
    some pictures of me, dressed in my large pink
    maternity smock, and flat shoes, and some of me
    undressed, as he promised not to show them to anyone,
    he wanted them as his souvenir.

    I didn't mind, I had something from him after all, and
    Mike had had his fantasy fulfilled... more than he'd
    expected, I'd guess.

    We never saw Norman after that, I expect he has happy
    memories when he thinks about me and masturbate over
    my panties, looking at my pictures. Mike and I are
    still happily in love.
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  2. cuckhappy

    cuckhappy Well-Known Member Gold Member

    My tale is very similar , we were invited to a dinner party , the host had a theatre room, and as you do , we started watching his home movies after dinner , but they were very explicit.

    I must add there were moor men than women as it was a company thing , my husband often mentioned that his boss would love to get into my pants , this man was black tall and quite a ladies man.

    Anyway , back to the story , as I watched the film the boss came and sat next to me , in the dark all I could see was his white teeth as he spoke , I remember his erotic smell then his hand started to stroke my thigh , my nipples went hard and I let him finger me , he whispered , he wanted to fuck me , not caring we kissed and his tongue was so large I gaged.

    Looking around for hubby to help , he just stared at the screen held my hand and said just let it happen.

    By this time his boss had two fingers in me and I was about to orgasm , fuck I was so hot ,he removed my dress and panties knelt in front and started to suck my cunt , then from behind another man was pinching my nipples and rubbing my tits , I looked up at the screen to view a white woman being fucked by three black men.

    Do you want that , he said , I just moaned and agreed.

    Steve my hubby moved and was replaced by two other men who were naked stroking very nice black cocks , as I sucked each one the boss had spread my legs wide as he could and I felt his cock head enter me , it was huge and stretching me , slowly he pushed moor and moor in me until it was all in , we kissed I orgasmed then he started to fuck me the others were playing with my nipples and encouraging me to take it all , fuck it was good and so thick he slowed down at one stage and I told him to go faster fuck don't stop fuck me harder .

    It was a cock I loved and so big and thick twice as thick as hubbies , he was sweating and groaning ready to explode , I remember telling him don't stop fill me you black bastard , he told me to fuck up and get ready with that he blew , cum was being blasted in me his thrust I was sure reached my throat , he stayed still for a while then started to come out , cum oozed and I orgasmed several times , hubby came over and asked if I was ok , I looked at him and told him to sit down , then I motioned the two other men over and started to suck there cocks until they blew down my throat.

    I was fucked several times that night and drank so much cum , and that from a woman who was so prim and proper.
  3. JackBrew

    JackBrew Member

    Mmm. fuck yeah, that's pretty hot!
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  4. formula61

    formula61 New Member

    Thanks Subhub for sharing your story, prim and proper usually are so much fun to turn!
  5. SometimesBristly

    SometimesBristly Member

    Superb adventure... I was breathless reading it..

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  6. VINCE71

    VINCE71 Member Gold Member

  7. VINCE71

    VINCE71 Member Gold Member

    Love this story..kinda of thing I'd like to happen to me and wife
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