TITLE    : Wife Lost Bet and Owned It Pt. 04
STORYID  : wife-lost-bet-and-owned-it-pt-04
SUMMARY  : My wife didn't come home after her cousin's birthday party.
AUTHOR   : cuckfan30@lit
DATE     : 2017-05-09
CATEGORY : loving-wives
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |wife|stranger|cheat|cheating|cuckold|hotwife|story|college|bar|shared|


It was only one a week after our previous sharing experience before Katie struck again. Her family was throwing her older cousin a 40th birthday party and they decided to do a big girls night in (her cousin is single so they didn't want to surround her with couples I guess). Katie was looking pretty hot with her hair curled and a pair of tight jeans ripped at the knees with a cute tight red shirt with an exposed back. One of her sisters picked her up from the house in the late afternoon on Saturday and she was planning to take an Uber home that night. Spoiler alert- that didn't happen.



The party started pretty early in the evening and went on until almost 11pm. By the time everything was winding down, Katie said everyone was shitfaced. Katie was apparently feeling horny and decided that she wanted to go looking for trouble. She pulled out her phone and texted me.



Katie: "Whatcha doin?"



Me: "Just playing video games. You having fun?"



Katie: "Yeah, but I'm kinda horny..."



Me: "Well I'll take care of that when you get home."



Katie: "But what if I want to be bad..."



Me: "omg YES! That'd be hot, I thought there were no guys there?"



Katie: "There aren't but I could always go find one. What if I don't come home tonight?"



Me: "Where would you go? I like where this is going :)"



Katie: "I'm not far from a bar I used to drink at in college. Maybe I'll get lucky ;)"



Me: "DO IT! I'm getting hard already..."



Katie: "You sure? I dunno how or when I'll get home"



Me: "Figure it out after. Go get fucked good for me. I want details!"



Katie: "Pig."



Me: "Slut."



Katie: "You don't think this is going to far? I'm starting to sleep around..."



Me: "I love it. I've never cared about how many guys you've been with. It's always been a massive turn on for me. The dirtier the better, as long as you're enjoying it."



Katie: "Tell me what you want me to do."



Me: "I want you to go find a stranger to go home with, and give him a fucking he'll never forget."



Katie: "Naughty boy..."



Me: "Guilty as charged"



Katie stopped replying so I went back to what I was doing. My mind was racing so I eventually gave in and messaged her again "What did you end up deciding?"



I could see that she read the message but she didn't reply right away. Maybe 10 minutes later she finally replied with a picture of her holding her hand out in front of her in a parking lot, with a bar in the background. It took me a second before I noticed that it was her left hand and her wedding ring was missing from her hand. All I replied back was "Don't hold back. I want every detail."



I stayed up half the night with my imagination running wild before I got a text at 2:38am.



"You up? I could use a ride home." followed by an address. I threw on some jeans and replied "Be there in 20!"



I couldn't help but rub my hard-on through my pants in the car for the full drive. When I pulled up, it looked like a typical college apartment duplex but none of the lights were on. I texted Katie but she didn't reply and after a couple minutes I started to worry I was at the wrong place and text her again. After a couple more minutes, I tried again. Without ever replying, she finally came out the front door and climbed into the back seat. Her hair was a mess, most of the curls had fallen out or were pointed in all different directions.



"You look like you had fun. What happened?"



Katie went on to explain how packed the bar was. Turns out a ton of seniors from her old college were there celebrating as they were all just about to graduate. Almost as soon as she walked in, she had a group of four guys buying her shots. In typical college kid fashion, they had no shame and were all sloppily fawning over her and telling her to come back to their place afterwards to party and were being really touchy feely with her as they flirted. One of them stood out to her as particularly good looking- a taller slim guy named Mark, so she began flirting back and was leaning up against him at the bar. As it was getting closer to last call, Mark whispered to Katie she should head back to their place with him before the others and she responded by groping his crotch and giving him a squeeze.



The were only a few houses down from the bar and while they walked in, he dragged her directly to his bedroom and started peeling her clothes off. Down to just her bra and underwear, she dropped to her knees and pulled his cock out. She said he wasn't very thick but had pretty impressive length. She said she was getting really into it, feeling like she was back in school without a care in the world of what anyone thought of her and excited that she was still desirable by a good looking guy in his prime. She said she felt compelled to make sure he remembered her and show off her experience. She was sucking hard and pushing herself to take as much of him as she could. She couldn't even deep throat me without gagging but she said she kept going until it choked her and was making her eyes water. After a few minutes, Mark reached down to unclip her bra, letting her big tits spill out.



At this point, it was obvious that Katie was still drunk because she was more detailed than she normally would be, and her words were slurred as she stammered to get them out. She said she kept sucking hard then pulling Mark's dick out of her mouth to make a "popping" sound, then sucking on his sack while she jerked him before licking up his shaft and taking him back into her mouth over and over. Eventually Mark stepped put of his pants and pulled her up to her feet and over to the bed. He laid down and reached into his nightstand to grab a condom. After unwrapping it and rolling it on, he grabbed his dick and said something like "This is what you wanted, right? Well come get it." Katie slid her panties down and crawled on top of him. She was horny but hadn't been touched yet so when Mark started to push his cock into her pussy at first, the latex a little painful. Eventually she worked him into her little by little and it got easier once she was able to get the condom lubricated. She said she wasn't riding him long before his roommates got home. They were drunk and loud but she said it actually encouraged her.



Katie had unbuttoned her jeans and had started to finger herself in the backseat while I drive. Here was my slut of a wife, telling me about how she had just fucked some random college kid she had just met and decided that she wanted to put on a show for the other guys who weren't lucky enough to bag her. She started moaning loudly and tried to reenact what she said while she was riding Mark.



"Ohhh Mark. Fill me with that big dick. Ooooohhhhh yeeeaaahhh. Ohhhh fuuuuckkkkkk. Oh oh oh oh Oh Oh OH OH Ooohhh OOOOoHhhh yeah. Fuck that pussy." Katie groaned from my back seat, I could see her rubbing her crotch when I turned my head to look back at her.



"Hey, watch the road. No peaking" she said as she continued on. We were probably about halfway home at this point.



Katie went on. She said the guys in the living room could obviously hear and were laughing. They kept shouting comments but she couldn't make out most of them. She caught a few like "Fuck her good, Mark!", "Make that slut squeal bro!", and "Give me a turn when your done you hog!", which just fed her lust even more. She slid off of Mark and spun around before lowering herself back down onto him reverse-cowgirl style. Mark started slapping her ass as she twerked up and down on him, her ass cheeks making a loud slapping sound as they bounced against his thighs. Her goal at that point was to keep up the show for the audience.



Must to her dismay, Mark started groaning and before she knew it, he had blown his load. She said she was annoyed and disappointed that he didn't last longer or that she didn't get to cum herself, but she admitted that she still enjoyed it and felt like she definitely still had it. She plopped down on the bed next to him to collect her breath given she had done all the work, and the guys in the living room started to give Mark shit. "Two pump chump!", and "No wonder you can't keep a girlfriend!" came from the other room. She noticed he had passed out so she crawled over him and started to get dressed. As she was finishing she heard the guys heading upstairs and figured it was as good a time as any to make her walk of shame out. Once she had herself together, she started to leave and was planning to head back toward the bar when she noticed one of the guys was still in the living room sitting on the couch in the dark.



"Looks like you picked the wrong guy tonight, huh?" he said with a grin.



"Guess so. What's your name again?" Katie asked.



"Derek. You aren't gonna crash here?" he asked.



"No, I should head out. What's the address here?"



He gave it to her and that's when she texted me. Derek began to prod her "So give me some dirt so I can fuck with him in the morning. What wasn't good?"



Katie said she told him everything. How she had to do all the work, and he didn't really last long enough, and how he was long but too thin to really feel good. Derek was laughing then asked "So you were hoping for someone to take you and just have their way with you?"



Katie said she started to get the hint, and started to get turned on again. She had already fucked one stranger tonight and said she was getting butterflies thinking about going for one more. She hadn't done that since college and she wasn't sure how to respond.



Katie described Derek as being extremely average- not fat but not in shape and nothing about him physically was memorable. He was just an all around typical looking guy.



Katie said Derek got up and walked over to her before he reached back behind her head. She wasn't sure why but she said the butterfly feeling in her stomach twisted into knots and she felt nervous about what she was sure she was about to do. Derek gently grabbed a handful of her curls into a fist, then gave a slight but firm tug.



"Pull your pants down" was all he said, and Katie did as she was told. Once her pants were on the floor, Derek pulled her over to the couch and propped her up on her hands and knees. She heard the sound of him taking his pants off and he crawled up behind her. She felt the head of his cock begin pressing against her pussy before she realized he wasn't wearing a condom. She said she hesitated as he slid his head up and down her slit, getting her wet again while sliding his shaft between her lips and along her clit.



Katie was still audibly moaning in the back seat, fingering herself hard enough that I could hear the wet smacking sound. I avoided turning around but I adjusted my rear view mirror to occasionally catch a faint glimpse of her face as we went by a street light. She went on to tell me how much she wanted to get fucked bare but somehow managed to stop herself before scrambling into her purse for a rubber. Once Derek had it on, he grabbed another handful of her hair and easily pushed his way into her. She said she never actually saw his cock but that it actually felt pretty similar to mine- average length and girth. Despite the size, she said he KNEW how to FUCK.



Katie went on to explain how he was pounding her hard and pulling her hair just the right amount to make sure she knew she was his. With each thrust, he made full use of his dick- pulling it almost all the way out and sliding his head all the way back to her entrance before burying it again. It wasn't long before she was getting loud again but this time it wasn't for show.



Derek decided to use his control over her to start talking dirty.



Derek asked her "So do you fuck strangers from the bar often?"



"Off and on. If they all fucked me like this I'd probably do it more often." she replied.



"How many guys have you been with? Be honest. You'll never see me again so you have no reason to lie." he went on.



Katie went on to answer him honestly- she had no reason to keep secrets from a stranger. "28... well I guess... 29 now."



"Holy shit. You're a real fucking slut aren't you?" he said, and she noted that he started thrusting even harder and faster.



Derek continued to press. "Tell me the filthiest sluttiest thing you've ever done in your life."



Katie said her mind was racing. College hookups came to her mind first, then some of the recent stuff she did with me. Finally she "I fucked two strangers I met at a bar back to back while waiting for my husband to come pick me up."



Derek apparently stopped dead, shaft fully inside her. "Are you fucking serious? You're married?"



"Well don't fucking stop!" Katie mustered up with a drunken confidence.



"Fuck..." he said as he started pumping again. "Has your husband ever caught you cheating before?"



"Cheating? Oh honey, he begs me to fuck other guys. He loves it. I promise you, I'll be telling him all about this. Fuck me harder so I have a better story to tell. And you better hurry and finish up, I'm not sure how much longer you have."



Finally Derek said "Let's move to the window. I want you to see him as he pulls up." and he pushed her onto a cushioned chair by the front window, putting her knees on the seat and bending her over the back of it. She said the timing was perfect because they had just gotten back into a rhythm when my car slowly pulled up and turned into the driveway.



"That's him?" he asked and Katie responded "That's him. And sadly, you just ran out of time."



Derek responded by yanking her hair again and saying "You're on MY time. I want you to stare directly at his car, and you're going to make him sit there and wait until you cum on my cock."



"I can't do tha..! OH!" she was interrupted by a hard yank and a deep thrust.



Derek said "You're wasting time. Cum on my cock like the filthy little slut you are. Cum all over it for your husband. Talk to him. Tell him what you're doing for him."



"Fuck! I'm getting fucked good baby. I'm getting fucked for you. I'll be right out, I just need to cum all over this nice big dick. This is for you baby. I'm taking this dick deep inside of me for you. Your slutty wife has been busy tonight. And now, I'm going to... I'm gonna cum... for someone else. Oh god. Your little whore. A college fuck toy."



"Tell him. Cum for him and tell him! Don't keep him waiting!" he prodded her.



"FUCK BABY. I'LL BE RIGHT THERE. I JUST NEED. TO CUM. HE'S FUCKING ME GOOD AND. I'M GOING. TO CUM. I'M ABOUT TO CUM! OH OH OH OHHHHHH OHHHHHH YES YESSSS OH OH FUCKKK. I'M CUMMING BABY OHHHH FUCK. I'M CUMMING. DON'T STOP. Ohhhhhhhh fuccckkkk yessssssss."



Katie's screaming set Derek off and she said she could feel him fill up his condom as her pussy was clenching through her orgasm. Once they came down, she rushed to throw her clothes back on. Derek had grabbed her red panties and declared that he was keeping them as a souvenir. Katie didn't argue and gave him a quick thanks and a peck on the cheek before heading out to the car.



By this point, we were pulling into our driveway. When I parked, I turned around to find Katie's pants at her ankles and indeed no underwear on, slamming away on her pussy. I crawled back into the back seat and laid her down- lifting her legs over her head. I fucked my slut of a wife right there in our driveway at about 3:30 in the morning.



When I woke up the next morning, she was still asleep so I went downstairs to make eggs and bacon with toast and treated her to breakfast in bed. I swear I must be the luckiest man alive right now.

