From mashby@iquest.net Thu Dec 07 15:01:45 1995I suppose I am supposed to place a disclaimer here. Iguess you should NOT read this if you believe indisclaimers. This article contains sex and thatâs about it.Let me know what you thinkWould somebody start posting some good wife stories?Or do I have to do everything around here myself??Armed Wife SeriesMy Wifeâs Capital AdventureBy Peter DragonI hadnât really noticed anything out of the ordinary. Since Ihad helped my wife start her own business a few yearsago we had only found time to really talk when we hadvacations. Time in bed was spent talking dirty and havingsex or when things got rough at work sleeping. To find outwhat was going on in my wifeâs life I had secretly started toread her diary on her computer.This way find out what wasbothering her. About a year ago she had started to use apassword on her Word 6.0 docs which was a cake walk tobreak. I told her to use PGP. Maybe none of this wouldhave happened if Microsoft didnât suck so much.I couldnât believe what I was reading. But there it was inher own words, she was having fantasies about one of herco-workers. My god, my wife was having fantasies of beingforcefully taken by one of her co-workers that we had metat a club last night. I had teased her about him before andtold her I knew she wanted him and that she should just letme know if she wanted to fuck him. I just remembered thatrecently I had half-jokingly told her if she loved me shewould have an affair and she didnât have to let me know. Infact, I told her I didnât want to know. But that was justtwisted sex stuff you say in bed to get all hot and workedup.	There was so much in this file I didnât have time toread the whole entry. It was bad enough that I had used ahack program to find her passwords it would be worse if Igot caught. Besides it was only her fantasy and I loved tohear about her fantasies and I encouraged her especiallywhen they involved other men. I would usually get herstarted with an idea and then ask her what comes next.Sometimes she wouldnât play but othertimes she wouldreally get into it. I didnât think she really was ever going toact on them. I goaded her often about her wanting somestud she works with and I had told her I wanted her to getfucked by Mark. Only in the heat of passion  would sheagree to  things like: fucking Mark, fucking Kurt, takingthem both on. Always without a condom. It was a fantasyright?  It was like a game we played in bed. Just then Icould hear the front door open. Shit she wasnât supposedto be home now but neither was I. I had to close down thecomputer quickly but I was obsessed with reading more. Itried to quickly scrolled to the bottom of the entry. Damn itwas MS Word 6.0 on a Mac it would take forever!! GodDamn Microsoft! Never let a man who wants WIN to runthe world write software for a Mac!! All I could make out inthe last few safe seconds was something about fantasies,how much she loved me but my fantasies where botheringher, and how she had honestly started to liked some of thefantasy about walking around work in a short skirt feelingfresh cum ooze from her freshly gang-banged pussy.There was something about how she happened to recallfrom her companyâs insurance records that Kurt and Markwere safe for such an unprotected event. ãWhat the hell,ä Ithought to myself. I wanted to read more but I knew I hadto shut down. They did spend all their time together so Iam sure she would know if either one was involved withanyone else sexually. What was I thinking. It was all socrazy. It is all just words...	ãOh you surprised me! I didnât expect you to behome,ä she said as I came from the bedroom.  It was true Iwasnât supposed to be home but I had come home forlunch to read her entry for last night. I was hoping to findout what was bothering her. Something seemed odd abouther office party last night. I couldnât find her a few timeslast night but she was busy in the back stockroom gettingthings for the party. It seemed that when she was with methat she was occupied, like she wanted to tell mesomething.  I made up an excuse on the spot,ãWell, I wasdropping some papers off at a clientâs home in the area soI decided to have lunch here. I thought you were workinglate tonight?ä ãI am...I just...needed to pick up someclothes in case I go out with the office afterwards. I wouldlove to have lunch with you Patrick but I have to get back.Besides, Kurt is waiting for me. He was nice enough togive me lift.ä I asked her if she would like to have dinnerwith me. She looked sad and said that she was going tobe very busy tonight due to the holiday season.I made a sandwich and was ready to go back to work. Istopped by the bedroom to say good-bye to Kathy. Shewas rummaging around in the closet. She was assemblingan outfit on the bed. Her typical nightclub fare. From earlyon in our relationship she had gone out with friends toclubs while I stayed home, studied, worked, or went to thepub to see my buddies. I have always trusted her to go outto clubs with friends.  Nothing to make me suspicious hadever happened. Besides I loved the idea of other menbeing attracted to her.	Before I left the flat I stopped by the bathroom towash up. There in the shower were a pair of her blackstockings. The ones we saw Kitty Yung wear and I hadbought her as a joke. They were like pantyless stockingsheld up by a garter that was made out of stocking material.Very sexy on my wifeâs tight little Korean ass. She neverwore these out. Besides, I thougth that look was out ofstyle. I had suggested to her that that outfit was very sexythough and that I wouldnât doubt it drove most men crazy.While making love a week ago I had started a fantasyabout her teaseing Mark and Kurt. I suggested she bendover alot exposing just a little of her ass. She got mad atfirst saying she was married and that I might just get what Iwanted. I told her I wouldnât mind. She joked, ãHow do youknow I already havenât done waht you asked of me and amjust wondering if I really want to stay with you?ä She is sofunny. What a kidder.	My thoughts came back to the entry on her laptopabout Mark and Kurt and cum and her stockings. Did ithappen or was she fantasizing about it happening. Whywere those stockings and that short skirt in the bathroomdrying?  What had gotten the skirt so dirty she had to washit seperately? I mean, with a skirt that short if she bentover to pick something up you could catch the bottom ofher ass nicely.	As I left for work I noticed that Kathy was taking herlaptop back to work with her. Maybe she would write moreof an explanation later. I couldnât wait to read more.A few days later Kathy called me from work to let me knowshe was coming home for dinner and if it was okay if sheinvited Mark and Kurt. I told her it wasnât a problem andprepared dinner. I put some nice music on and prepared awonderful meal. The wine and veal were excellent.Everything went fine during dinner. Mark and Kathy sat onone side of the table and Kurt on my side. The only thingthat bothered me was that it seemed like when I was in thekitchen they were having a bit too much fun. I peekedthrough the kitchen door and all I could see was Kathyplay fighting with Mark under the table. And it looked likesomeone was playing footsy under the table. When I canout everything was normal. A little playing for that groupisnât unusual. After dinner Kathy cleared the table. Italways surprises me to see my wife cleaning the table inher oh so undomestic outfits she wears. Tonight she waswearing black thigh highs, skirt, tight lycra top, and ofcourse 2ä heels (sheâs Korean and only stands about 5â5ä).I asked the boys what they were doing after dinner and Iwas informed that Kathy and them had to go back to workafter dinner to get ready for a runway show. It was autumnand I suppose this is the biggest time of the year in theirindustry. I went in to help Kathy clean up. As I was doingthe dishes she disappeared, I guess to help our guests gettheir coats. After a while she returned kissed me deeplytold me she loved me, grabbed my cock saying ãI love youhoney, and later WE get to play. Will you be up to it?.ä Iassured her I would be. I was just happy to see her sosexually excited and in such a great mood. I reachedbetween her legs and she pulled back saying, ãNo No No,Not yet dear.ä She knows once I get going I canât stop. Thestress of work and marriage can often put a damper onsuch things but this was a nice change in attitude. Lookingforward to her getting off of work I said good-bye and theyall left.For several months she kept her laptop at work. Once itwas back I didnât feel compelled to read it right away. Iguess by taking it away she had broken my cycle ofreaading it everyday. Besides usually the entries wereabout something I had done to bother her and that being agood wife she didnât feel she should bother me with. Andthe ones that did involve fantasies always ended asfantasies. Since everything had been great since thatdinner before the fall show there shouldnât be anything toread. Kathy had never been happier since we had beenmarried. Now instead of just crawling into bed and fallingasleep when she came home late she would wake be withher lips wrapped around my cock. We would haveincredible sex. She now loved for me to talk dirty to her.And our fantasies in bed had gotten crazy. I told her Ididnât want her to wear panties so that her interns couldhave easy access. She would have normally called mecrazy and said it was a stupid idea but now I wasdemanding it and she would argee to do. She would agreeto anything. It was great to pretend. She never got upsetanymore even if I talked about her getting ass fucked. Sheloved it when I would demand something like ãI bet youwant Mark to cum in your ass?ä  ãWell do it. If you love me,do it, make it happen.  Make him fuck you up the ass.äShe was going nuts on my cock, squeezing my balls withher hand. She stopped for a second and in a baby voiceasked, ãand what about poor Kurt who will he play with?äãCanât you swallow cum at the same time? You had betternot fuck one without the other if you love me,ä I demanded.Iâd make sure she understood what see was supposed todo and her little tight body would buck wildly. When I cameshe screamed ãOh ya, I want them to fill me with their cumtoo.ä  I had never taken her up the ass. I had alwayswanted to but her ass is so small I never tried to but latelywhen I started to talk about her taking it up the ass by herinterns she would push my finger up her ass and have mefinger fuck her ass. I was surprised how easily it went in.	One night, I went clubbing with her and ãher gangäas she now called Mark and Kurt. I was a bit surprised howclose they all were. They all three danced together almostconstantly. This little 5â5ä Asian momma and her two studinterns both standing over 6â2ä compared with my 5â10ä. Isoon sat down. She came over and asked me what waswrong pulling me onto the dance floor. As we danced shewas affectionate and pulled me to her giving me a deeplong kiss. She asked me why it bothered me that she wasdancing with Mark and Kurt, didnât it turn me on? Hadnât italways turned me on to talk about it in bed? I had to admitit did. I told her that when we were together I wanted her tobe with me. I was being pathatic but I was always a babywith her unless we are in bed. She said something abouthoping I would like to watch. Before I could ask her whatshe meant she turned around and was pushing her assagainst my crotch. Mark and Kurt dancing beside us likebodyguards cheered her on, ãYou go girl, get some.ä Iknow she hates overdoing it in public. She soon turnedaround laughing and kissed me lightly explainingseductively, ãyou mean you can ask me to do all thosethings and yet you donât want to watch?ä I loved to hearher talk dirty. I pulled her to me picking her up and swingerher around. As I did the hand I used to lift her bottom withrested on her bear bottom. To my amazement she wasnâtwearing anything underneigh which was very unusual forher, and she was soaking wet. She broke off laughing.She pinched Kurtâs ass and like a choreographed danceMark closed behind her forming a sandwich. I steppedover to her. Mark and Kurt were always aware of me andmoved away from her. They knew she was mine but shegrabbed them and pulled them to her. They just shrugged.I couldnât get mad at them she was their boss. She winkedat me blowing me a kiss.  Fantasy and reality were gettingblurred real quick but I loved it. She was so happy and wewere having so much fun I didnât want to hurt anything byasking too many questions. The three of us men tradedher off dancing with my little tart wife until it was time to go.Several times that night as we danced I questionedwhether or not she could suck off both Mark and Kurt. Sheasked me if I really wanted her to. ãSure,ä I said realizinghow excited she was getting.  I couldnât wait to get herback home and tell her how bad she had been.Unfortunately we had drop Mark and Kurt off at their officeto pick up their cars. Kathy jumped out with them to getsomethings from the office. When I got her home sheasked me if I had any other demands. I love a girl with agood imagination. We had incredible sex that night. And Itold I gave her some new instructions.	I came home for lunch the next day. I had just gottena raise, and the day off. I guess my great sex life hadmade more productive. It finally had to read her diary. Afterthe half hour startup of Word 6.0 I had decide for sure if Ireally wanted to invade her privacy again. I did.I found the next entry starting from the last entry I had readbefore she had taken the laptop to work. The night Markand Kurt came over for dinner. I was surprised there waseven an entry for this night. The only thing I couldimagined her commenting  about was the great wine andfood I had prepared. I was surprised at the great numberof entries and they were all much larger files than ususal.Here is what I found....10/10/95I canât believe I finally did it. I really showed them all lastnight. Pat didnât think I was faithful enough to do what hereally wanted. I am sorry to say but I guess I canât help butbe ãthe faithful Asian wife.ä I will do whatever he asks meto do as long as no one gets hurt. I love him so much. Hekept talking about a gang-bang and even though I likeMark and Kurt fine it really is such a male fantasy.  At leastthat is what  used to think.	As soon as Mark walked in the apartment he ran hishand up and down my back when no one was looking. Heis always flirting with me, touching my thigh and huggingme when none is looking.  He is such a big brother.Tonight though I fell back into him giving him theencouragement he needed. What the hell. I had to getthings going somehow. Pat was right a guy will only flirt somuch they wait for a sign.  I guess I just had had enoughof Patâs teasing. I suppose I gave in. I did everything to flirtwith Mark. During dinner under the table I started to rubmy hand  up and down his legs. When Pat went to thekitchen he grabbed my hand and placed it on his dick. Icould feel his cock. It was huge. It was now that I got intoit. I told him I wanted to see his cock. Guys cocks can beso cute. If there is one thing I know I am into it is having abig cock stretching my little pussy. It was amazing that thiswas all going on right in front of Pat. He had to haveknown, but as per instruction I kept everything very subtle.I guess this is what he wants. Kurt realized what washappening but I couldnât reach him. He was on the otherside of the table. I found out later that he was worried hewasnât invited.   While Patrick did the dishes I  walked withthe boys to the bedroom to get their things. Mark had hishands all over me as soon as we were in the room. I knewit was now or never. I shut the door.  I walked over to Markand  I softly asked, I was so nervous softly is the only wayit could have come out, if he wanted me. It was so funnyhow shocked he was . Even after all that playing hestammered and asked me what I meant. I just said ãLetâsjust say I wonât ask again...ä Luckily I had thought out whatI was going to say. I then crawled on the bed towards theside Kurt was standing  giving Mark a great shot of my assand Kurt a nice view of my tits. I was looked back at Kurtand said one last time, ãCanât you take a hint?ä Sometimesthose two are so dense. You have to practically suck theircocks before they know what you want as I found outtoday. Even though I thought Mark was the aggressive oneKurt had his pants down and his cock waiting for mebefore I could turn around. I knew Mark would figure it outas I swallowed Kurtâs cock. That first move was so bizarre.But I knew I had to get these wo off quickly.  Before I couldget the entire length of Kurtâs generous portion I could feelMark pull my panties to the side and  slapping his hugecock  against my pussy. He may be dense but he makesup for it in size. I was so wet his monster cock had apleasant free fall until he bottomed out. I thought I tookmost of him but today I realized he has so much more tooffer. They have had me in about every position since.  Ialmost let out a yelp except I had too much cock in mymouth. It was a good thing my mouth was stuffed withcock or Pat would surely have heard us. I was surprisedhow quickly  Markâs load filled me. These boys knew howto work on a tight time schedule. My pussy was soaked,leaking cum, just like Pat wanted. Just then I had an idea.I stroked Kurtâs cock hard as he shot his load in my mouth.I swallowed most of it leaving some to linger in my mouth.It was so nasty I loved it. It felt great to be a good wife andhave two gorgeous cocks in me at once. I rememberworrying so much about being a good wife as I came insynch with Markâs last thrust. There was so much cum inmy pussy now. It was literally overflowing. I had to wipesome off or it would have dripped onto the floor but Iwasnât about to clean it up too much. he wanted it to leakãin big globsä I stood up, pulled my skirt down,  and walkedout to Pat and gave him a big kiss. It was the best. He hadno idea I had just had my first gang-bang. When I kissedhim I could feel a glob of cum ooze from my pussy andslide down my thigh. Mark drove us back to work and I toldthem both I want them to know that this doesnât changeanything at work and we wonât be doing this again! Thiswas about me and my husband not them. Of course theyagreed. How naive I was. The first time that night that weall met up alone in the stock room those assholes jumpedme. They had it all planned out. Mark grabbed me frombehind. Kurt was in front and used scissors to cut off mypanties. I was going to scream but what the hell I wantedmore. Besides I had permission .   Mark sat me down onhis lap and instantly I was impaled on his huge cock. I wasso sloppy from Markâs earlier deposit I had no problemwith taking all of him in this position. Kurt asked me if Iwanted more. I thought he wanted me to suck him offagain. I almost screamed ãyes.ä Those two must haveplanned what came next. Mark grabbed my legs pullingthem widely apart and then Kurt tried to stick his cock inmy pussy too. I donât know what came over me. I told himif he was going to do it do it right. I seized  Kurtâs tool andgot it nice and hard and helped him guide it in. My god itwas great. It was a tight fit but I was so sloppy it worked.When they came the cum was just poring out of my pussyin huge globs. I wish Pat could have watched.  I love Patso much.   I am more than happy to try whatever hesuggests next.  I still might let the gang have me whenthey want but I wonât let them know I really like it. It seems that Pat had a lot of fantasies. As he read herealized all the things he had asked his wife to do. Heâdeven asked his wife to get him a raise by fucking his bosswho he knew loved sweet Asian girls with tight pussys!!