Girls Weekend

My wife and her friends went up north on a girls' weekend after one of the women won a condo at a northern MN resort. I should have been suspicious when she packed a pair of black leather pants, (this was about 10 or so years ago when black leather pants were in fashion briefly).

They finally returned about 2PM on Sunday afternoon, and I intercepted her at the door with smooches and a request to tell me about her weekend. We sat on the couch, and it started out as the typical driving, checking in, getting ready to go out to dinner and drinking, etc. she said that one of the women,Monique, was really pursuing guys when they were all at the bar that night, as were a couple of the others, - all married. My wife said that she stuck with the other women, and behaved.

I pushed her a bit to tell me how wild Monique and the others got with their boy toys, did they go home with them, out to the car, or bring them back to the resort, but she demurred and only said that one of the women she was hanging around with made the statement "That's just not right! She's a married woman with a child at home". It turned out that the statement was repeated by the woman a few different times that weekend, so i kind of figured that meant there was a lot of misbehaving going on.

Pushing my wife a bit more to tell me of her activities and/or indiscretions, she repeated that she behaved and was a good girl, but that one very funny thing did happen on Saturday night, when a woman was dancing and a couple of guys got in front of and behind her and were humping away like a DP *********. She said "It was SO Funny!"

I was so horny from being by myself that weekend and from nervousness that she may have been ******* around, that I pulled her pants off, and started licking her ***** right there on the living room couch. Her panties were soaked and sticky, and her ***** smelled funkier than I have ever smelled it.. My tongue hit a thick, slimy, substance with a strange taste, but not a yeast infection taste. The sliminess thinned out as I licked, but there was a bunch of it. It just kept coming.

It was then that I suspected that she was the dirty dancing girl, and that she had in fact ****** the two guys just hours before, and since the girls had gotten an early start for their drive home, she hadn't had the chance to take a bath or shower or otherwise clean up from her night's activities.
I continued to lick up everything that I could, until I couldn't stand it anymore, and stuck my **** in her ***** for the most explosive ****** of my life.

She never has admitted to it, but there is really no doubt in my mind. We like to play a game during sex where I ask her an edgy question or make an edgy statement right before climax, and she will go with the answer that she knows will turn me on. One time a few months ago, I told her that the time she came back from up north, I could tast the *** in her ***** and that there was just so much of it. Was it just from one guy, or more than one? She replied Two! (Blastoff). Unfortunately, she won’t admit to anything more than saying what I wanted to hear before *******, but my nose and tongue know the truth.
tjmilberg tjmilberg
51-55, M
3 Responses Jan 17, 2013

I have been many times in situations you described. I can give you free consultation, but you probably have a clue, already.

I hope a scrapbooking weekend works out for you - both! Fortunately, she doesn't have to be drunk or tipsy, just horney ; )

Would love to hear from people who like this experience or have their own experiences, too.

So do I. I guess at this point, it would be easier to find a couple of guys and give her a chance for a repeat performance. No too sure how I'd go about that though.