How my wife and I spiced up our sex life

My beauty and I have only lived together for 3 years, but our sex life had already become quite boring. The trouble is that my wife is a shy girl. She reluctantly agreed to have sex with the lights on, and only got on all fours when she was extremely aroused. Anal is out of the question... The only plus is that she never hesitates to give a blowjob and loves to swallow cum.

In short, any man would quickly get tired of such a sex life. That's what happened to me. At some point, I started devising a plan to get my wife into different fantasies. Direct proposals and conversations led nowhere. So I did

the following:

One fine day, while fucking her, I pretended I was bored with it and got off without satisfying her. I argued a bit, saying I couldn't go on like this anymore, with no variety. Naturally, this angered her a little and she got offended.

The next day, having gotten quite hungry, she started coming onto me. When I had warmed her up properly, I said: "I've figured out how to spice up our sex life!" Of course, this intrigued her greatly. And I continued: "You'll have to dress and look exactly as I say, and do what I say. Deal?"

At first, she refused for a long time, but yesterday's conversation with the hurt feelings did its job, and Anya agreed to try.

Her outfit looked like this:

1. A short dress with a low neckline, which she had only worn for holidays before.

2. Stockings. The dress barely covered the tops of the stockings, so it was easy to see she wasn't wearing tights, but stockings.

3. High-heeled platform shoes.

4. Very bright makeup (can't go without it)

At first, I thought about leaving her without panties, but then decided it was too much for the first time.

She wasn't wearing a bra.

"Now, in this outfit, you go outside, walk along the embankment to the bridge, take a selfie there with your phone, and send me the photo in a message so I know you reached the spot. After that, come back," I ordered.

After 2-3 minutes of objections, I simply pushed her out of the house.

From the window, I could see a girl in heels, stockings, and a stunning dress walking. I specifically sent her on that route because I knew guys often gathered there for picnics, relaxing on the shore. Plus, there's a very dense forest there, so visibility is only about 30 meters around.

After 10 minutes, the photo arrived, and 10 minutes later, my wife herself. (I need to make the task more difficult, I thought, too easy).

"So, how did it feel after the walk?"

"Nothing special. Everyone was just staring at me..."

She started taking off her shoes to come inside, but I grabbed her, kissed her passionately, slipped my hand under her dress. Everything was already wet there. So she liked the walk.

I take off her panties, pretending I'm going to fuck her now. I take out 3 condoms I had prepared earlier, put them in her hands along with the phone, push her out the door saying: "Now do the same thing on a new level."

She didn't even realize that after the kiss, the lipstick was a bit smeared on her face.

Now imagine the scene: a girl walking down the street with smeared bright makeup, in stockings and a dress, on high heels, holding a phone and condoms in her hands, moreover, she's not wearing any underwear. What would you think? A slut, no doubt.

With these thoughts, I watched her from the window until she disappeared behind the house across the street.

This time, I never received a photo from my wife. But an hour later, I got something even hotter!

My beloved, modest Anya came home. The first thing I saw—no condoms in her hand, stockings pulled down, wet stains on the dress in the chest area (as I later understood by the smell—semen). One hickey on her neck, and several on her body. Further, I discovered that her ass was all red. Apparently, she got spanked hard during sex. She was trembling a little, looking at me with a gaze that was both offended and guilty at the same time. After that, she says to me:

"Well? Happy? Is this what you wanted?"

"YES!"

After that, I kiss her passionately; the smell of cock was still on her lips. Then I sit her on a nightstand right in the hallway and start licking her. No smell of semen, though everything around is wet. Apparently, they did use the condoms as intended. I move down to her ass—it's all lubricated too! Unbelievable, my wife lost her anal virginity, even though she never let me touch her anus before.

Then I start fucking her, caressing her breasts and body in the places where traces of semen and hickeys still remained.

Only when I came inside her after 5 minutes (I couldn't hold back any longer with such wild excitement), and we had calmed down from what happened, did she tell me how it went:

When I was walking along the embankment the first time—a guy who was sitting on the shore with 2 friends hit on me. He started hitting on me in a classic way, trying to talk to me in every way. I liked him, but I was afraid to talk to him, and quickly returned home. When I walked past the second time, I heard his phrase from behind, "I told you she was a slut." After that, I felt someone grab me from behind, most likely him, shoved me into the back seat of a car. His friends sat on either side of me, he got behind the wheel, and we drove off immediately. I didn't even have time to realize what was happening, didn't even have time to think and start fighting back.

They didn't take off the dress, just pulled it down from the top so my breasts were exposed. They were already boldly using their hands on my pussy. Each of them put 2-3 fingers inside me, I was wetter than ever. Then one put a finger in my ass saying, "Looks like no one's tried this ass yet."

At that moment, we had already arrived at some construction site where clearly no one was around. They pulled me out of the car, put me face down on the hood, and the guy who was driving pulled up my dress and entered my pussy with a sharp thrust, immediately started pounding me hard, spanking my ass, grabbing my tits very hard. And I only liked it, and I wanted more.

A few seconds later, one guy grabbed me by the hair, turned my head to the side, and put my mouth on his cock. Holding me painfully by the hair, he moved my head, fucking my mouth.

Meanwhile, the third guy, as I understood, spread some blanket on the ground and shouted: "Bring her here, we'll fuck all her holes."

The guy holding my hair put me on my knees, put me on all fours, and told me to crawl to the blanket like that, which I did. One was already lying on the blanket, they sat me on his cock with my pussy, another stood in front and started fucking my mouth, the third started trying to put his cock in my ass, and it was hard for him because it wasn't stretched. But when he entered, a sharp pain pierced me, so I moaned, wanted to spit the cock out of my mouth, but the guy in front didn't let me.

That's how they started fucking me with 3 cocks. It was terribly painful in my ass, but I was wildly aroused. Before, I always judged girls who let themselves be passed around in a circle, now I understand them perfectly, what a magnificent feeling it is.

They switched several times, each tried me in all places. After that, they told me to get on my knees and beg them to cum on my face. I stood up as they said and uttered: "Cum on my face, please," for which I immediately got a slap and the command: "Beg better, slut."

"I beg you, cum all over me, cover my face with semen, I really want it."

After that, each came up to me in turn, fucked my mouth and came on my face and in my mouth. Then they all quickly packed up, forbade me from washing the semen off my face, and pulling up my dress. I only did that when they brought me back to where they picked me up, throwing me out of the car in plain sight of everyone. I wiped my face with the dress, got up, and ran home.

After that, our sex life changed dramatically. But read about that in other stories.