Straight Female / 24
She Fuchs 150 Secret Service And Mklitary Men
Holy Shit...i saw this as a comment to story "Spreading Her". That post is good, but this story needs the post of its own. OG Poster,, you have the fucking Hot Wife man... You should post all the details!
So this goes back a few years ago. We think about it all the time.
My wife (we were already married when this happened) got a job in DC where we lived at the time as a receptionist in a special office area when she was 24. She had a high enclosed desk with a stool and her main job was to check in a lot of military types and secret service agents. They are service men, so generally in good shape, usually armed. Soon after she started work her boss warned her that she should tone down her dress a little because she was drawing attention. She was told she wasn't in trouble technically but that she looked a little to "available". At the time, my wife was a size 8 or 10 depending on the outfit, with C cups, and 5'5".
My wife told me about it and we agreed that she was in her twenties, she looked awesome, that it was a turn-on for me and that she liked the periodic winks and catcalls she got on the Metro. Her typical outfit was a two piece suit, jacket and skirt, just a bra under the jacket most times and calf boots, knee boots or heels. The style at the time was to have stretch in the material and a slit at the front of the skirt, just to the side over one thigh. I was always horny so I'd constantly challenge her to go short. For work, the shortest skirts she wore, and wore many times, was 14 inches over a curvy little ass. Always a thong...always.
Very soon, she started getting hit on and flirted with a lot. Usually what would happen was the official that was there for a visit would go to the inner offices while the guards and aides would stay in her area where they could sit and wait. In no time my wife got asked out to dinners and generally hit on any way possible. She’d come home and tell me about it, who she talked to and what they said and where they looked…her cleavage and her legs, her ass if she happened to be standing or walking. Over a couple of weeks we’d talk about it, and finally I got so worked up I confessed how much it turned me on to think of her with these guys. She thought it was crazy, but as it goes with these things, I eventually convinced her to at least try it once, and that opened the flood gates.
The first time it was with Secret Service agent in the lobby bathroom. They flirted non-stop and that day she went with “some day make good on it”. They are pretty macho, so he said “Let’s go.” He worked it out with the other agent to keep watch. They went in the bathroom and she sucked on him for a minute, then he ate her pussy for a minute, then he held her up against the wall and rocked her up and down on his shaft until he filled her. When they were done, he used his earpiece to work out when the coast was clear.
She came home in various states. She still had to look professional on the outside, but there was a lot of cum in her underwear over the next two years. It wasn’t every day, but she hooked up at least once a week and often more. I loved fucking her with someone else’s cum in her pussy. We did worry about STD’s so she did use condoms often. But, if it was a married guy or a very young military guy, she’d usually let them go bareback. I don’t eat guys’ cum, but the IT guy did. She had sex with a guy in the morning, then later that day needed IT support. A guy about our age came to help her. They often flirted. They hadn’t been together but on this day she said she would get out of his way and work at another table while he serviced the machine. He said he would be fine under the desk that she should stay. She whispered boldly to him, “Okay, but I might smell, I just had sex.” He got excited. He went under the desk and she sat on the edge of her seat. I’ll always remember she had on a yellow lace thong that day. The IT guy sucked her pussy through her thong first, then helped her pull her thong off and he ate her out while she kept her legs spread. The thong came home in her purse and was as soaked as lace could be.
One group of military guys figured out they could take her “out to lunch” but in reality they would drive around in a limo on the beltway. The guys would take turns with her or spit roast her. Another group would take her out after work , usually have sex with her in the bar bathrooms, then bring her home in a government car. The most that I can remember her being with at any one time was seven, but truthfully there were days I just knew she was with more than one guy and we didn’t discuss every last detail. She even got screwed in the White House by a few Secret Service agents. They took her on a VIP tour and somehow they got her alone to fuck her. I could go on but it gets a little redundant. Someone did get her to do anal, which we then tried at home. At the time (even now) I said I wanted to personally thank the soldier who conquered that hill! Towards the end of the two years she worked there she had a high-ranking General who wanted her to bring papers to his office. She was limo-ed over and escorted to his office. He told her “In truth, you’re the package. I’ve heard how good you suck cock.” They ended up fucking on his office couch.
After about two years she decided it was time to move on. We talked and she wasn’t ashhamed but she was ready to be taken seriously and wanted to change our sex life. We became more intimate and we cuddled more. She kept hooking up with guys so long as she was at that job, but left it behind cold turkey when she took a new job at a technology firm. We’ve relocated and she went back to school for her masters and today is very highly ranked at her company…without sleeping her way to the top.
In all I think she had about 150 different sex partners over that two year period. I asked her if she missed all the sex and partners and she said “I can relive most all of it in my mind and that’s what you and the vibrator are for.”
So this goes back a few years ago. We think about it all the time.
My wife (we were already married when this happened) got a job in DC where we lived at the time as a receptionist in a special office area when she was 24. She had a high enclosed desk with a stool and her main job was to check in a lot of military types and secret service agents. They are service men, so generally in good shape, usually armed. Soon after she started work her boss warned her that she should tone down her dress a little because she was drawing attention. She was told she wasn't in trouble technically but that she looked a little to "available". At the time, my wife was a size 8 or 10 depending on the outfit, with C cups, and 5'5".
My wife told me about it and we agreed that she was in her twenties, she looked awesome, that it was a turn-on for me and that she liked the periodic winks and catcalls she got on the Metro. Her typical outfit was a two piece suit, jacket and skirt, just a bra under the jacket most times and calf boots, knee boots or heels. The style at the time was to have stretch in the material and a slit at the front of the skirt, just to the side over one thigh. I was always horny so I'd constantly challenge her to go short. For work, the shortest skirts she wore, and wore many times, was 14 inches over a curvy little ass. Always a thong...always.
Very soon, she started getting hit on and flirted with a lot. Usually what would happen was the official that was there for a visit would go to the inner offices while the guards and aides would stay in her area where they could sit and wait. In no time my wife got asked out to dinners and generally hit on any way possible. She’d come home and tell me about it, who she talked to and what they said and where they looked…her cleavage and her legs, her ass if she happened to be standing or walking. Over a couple of weeks we’d talk about it, and finally I got so worked up I confessed how much it turned me on to think of her with these guys. She thought it was crazy, but as it goes with these things, I eventually convinced her to at least try it once, and that opened the flood gates.
The first time it was with Secret Service agent in the lobby bathroom. They flirted non-stop and that day she went with “some day make good on it”. They are pretty macho, so he said “Let’s go.” He worked it out with the other agent to keep watch. They went in the bathroom and she sucked on him for a minute, then he ate her pussy for a minute, then he held her up against the wall and rocked her up and down on his shaft until he filled her. When they were done, he used his earpiece to work out when the coast was clear.
She came home in various states. She still had to look professional on the outside, but there was a lot of cum in her underwear over the next two years. It wasn’t every day, but she hooked up at least once a week and often more. I loved fucking her with someone else’s cum in her pussy. We did worry about STD’s so she did use condoms often. But, if it was a married guy or a very young military guy, she’d usually let them go bareback. I don’t eat guys’ cum, but the IT guy did. She had sex with a guy in the morning, then later that day needed IT support. A guy about our age came to help her. They often flirted. They hadn’t been together but on this day she said she would get out of his way and work at another table while he serviced the machine. He said he would be fine under the desk that she should stay. She whispered boldly to him, “Okay, but I might smell, I just had sex.” He got excited. He went under the desk and she sat on the edge of her seat. I’ll always remember she had on a yellow lace thong that day. The IT guy sucked her pussy through her thong first, then helped her pull her thong off and he ate her out while she kept her legs spread. The thong came home in her purse and was as soaked as lace could be.
One group of military guys figured out they could take her “out to lunch” but in reality they would drive around in a limo on the beltway. The guys would take turns with her or spit roast her. Another group would take her out after work , usually have sex with her in the bar bathrooms, then bring her home in a government car. The most that I can remember her being with at any one time was seven, but truthfully there were days I just knew she was with more than one guy and we didn’t discuss every last detail. She even got screwed in the White House by a few Secret Service agents. They took her on a VIP tour and somehow they got her alone to fuck her. I could go on but it gets a little redundant. Someone did get her to do anal, which we then tried at home. At the time (even now) I said I wanted to personally thank the soldier who conquered that hill! Towards the end of the two years she worked there she had a high-ranking General who wanted her to bring papers to his office. She was limo-ed over and escorted to his office. He told her “In truth, you’re the package. I’ve heard how good you suck cock.” They ended up fucking on his office couch.
After about two years she decided it was time to move on. We talked and she wasn’t ashhamed but she was ready to be taken seriously and wanted to change our sex life. We became more intimate and we cuddled more. She kept hooking up with guys so long as she was at that job, but left it behind cold turkey when she took a new job at a technology firm. We’ve relocated and she went back to school for her masters and today is very highly ranked at her company…without sleeping her way to the top.
In all I think she had about 150 different sex partners over that two year period. I asked her if she missed all the sex and partners and she said “I can relive most all of it in my mind and that’s what you and the vibrator are for.”
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