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Mr. B learns a lesson part 3

When she emerged from the bathroom her smile froze on her face. Eric, Mr. B’s boss, was standing in the room looking right at her. Seconds ticked off, which seemed like minutes to Bunny, and nobody spoke or moved. Bunny was keenly aware of her body and how much skin she was showing. Eric’s eyes devoured her. She wanted to shrink or run. Finally Eric said something in German and all the men nodded in agreement.

“I told them you are very beautiful and sexy,” Eric said, approaching Bunny and kissing her hand. “Tell me your name my dear.”

Bunny exhaled, not realizing she had been holding her breath.

“I’m Bunny,” she replied.

“I am pleased to meet you, Bunny. Please don’t let me interrupt. I will take my seat on the couch with the others and you can continue your performance.”

Bunny was dismayed. It is one thing to dance for complete strangers but now she had to act like she had never met Eric and worse still, Eric was able to see almost her entire body. From this day forward every company picnic, office party, or any other gathering, Bunny would know Eric had seen her virtually nude. She felt herself blush. Then she considered the position this would put Mr. B in and how it changed his relationship with Eric and it took all Bunny’s willpower not to run for the door.

One of the gentlemen brought her another drink and she gulped it down. She took a deep breath and nodded to the other man to start the music. Let’s get this over with, she concluded.

Before she could begin dancing there was a knock at the door. Eric rose to answer it and Bunny just about died when Mr. B stepped into the room. Mr. B rapidly surveyed the circumstances and said he had stopped by to make sure everything was going okay. Then he returned his attention to Eric, waiting for the hammer to drop. But it didn’t. Eric loved this. With a smile on his lips he introduced Mr. B to the German gentlemen and then to Bunny as if the two had never met. Next he invited Mr. B to take the large chair against the wall and watch along with the rest of the men. Mr. B tried to swallow in a dry throat, failed, nodded, and moved towards the chair. Behind him he heard Eric say, “Of course, as you are a happily married man so I’m sure you want nothing to do with a stripper, but you can still watch us enjoy her.

Mr. B dropped into the chair and hung his head. He had no idea how to get out of this with all relationships intact. Nothing to do but ride this out, he reasoned.

Mr. B learns a lesson part 2

Downstairs Mr. B was already up almost a hundred dollars. As he reached for his drink he noticed someone familiar crossing the lobby. Mr. B’s mind reeled; it’s Eric! Fuck! He must have decided to stop by and check on our clients personally. When he gets to the room and sees my wife he will throw a fit. Fuck! How do I warn Bunny? Mr. B downed his drink and tried to cash his chips but the cards had just been dealt. He would have to allow the hand to finish.

Bunny began the second number as one of the men poured her a drink. When she approached him she took it from his hand and swallowed it in one gulp. The warm fluid settled in her tummy and spread tingling fingers throughout her body. She gestured for another and the man eager poured it. The effect of the drink was immediate; Bunny felt her nervousness and apprehension disappear.

Now she was dancing free and fun, twirling and flirting and allowing the men to put their hands on her as they wished. Her hard nipples threatened to burst through the fabric and the short hem of her dress often lifted to briefly expose her shaved pussy. She felt herself growing aroused and wet but didn’t care. Bunny finished the song and drained her fourth shot, excusing herself briefly to retreat to the bathroom to change into her next outfit. While slipping out of her first costume she heard the door to the suite open and close and voices speaking German, but of course had no idea what they were saying. She considered which outfit to wear and because she was feeling so good choose the one that showed the most skin. Let’s see if I can drive them crazy, she thought. 

Your blog is the best here , thank you so much for great stories and pics , me and my wife love looking at it , we're in our 50s but after reading some stories with a glass or two of wine we feel like we're in our 20s , please keep up your great work and thank you once again sir
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Wow! Thank you so very very much! I do put a lot of work into it so your words of kindness are greatly appreciated…and Bunny and I both love that we have you two fucking like rabbits! xoxo

Mr. B learns a lesson part 1

Bunny was never the same after that night. At first Mr. B was worried he would lose her but those fears quickly dissipated. In fact they were closer, more loving and more trusting than ever. They had no further adventures but their sex had a new level of passion that left them both gasping for breath. Bunny began to understand how fear had cheated her out of a more exciting and satisfying life. Now her imagination roamed and so did Mr. B’s. The weeks flew by. On the outside Bunny was still a quiet, conservative, shy woman but inside The Slut ruled supreme and Bunny would release her in the bedroom with Mr. B.

After a month, Bunny learned she wasn’t pregnant from Seth and she and Mr. B had some of the most intense sex of their life that night. They fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms.

One day Mr. B received a phone call from his boss Eric. Important German clients were coming to Vegas and Eric had arranged a stripper for them in their hotel room but the stripper had canceled at the last minute. Eric wondered if Mr. B had any connections and could he find a replacement stripper. Mr. B said he would try and hung up. Bunny had heard the call and asked Mr. B what his plan was but Mr. B was stumped.

After a minute of silence, Bunny volunteered to do it, something she never would have done just a short time ago.

Mr. B was shocked. Bunny rapidly explained that her background in dance would make her seem legitimate; none of the German clients had ever seen her nor were likely to again, and Mr. B would score huge points with Eric, which was hard to do.

“It’s perfect,” Bunny said. “I show up at their room, dance, take their money and run. You pick me up in valet and we make good our escape. If they ask me to stay I’ll tell them I have another party booked so I can’t.”

Mr. B thought it over and found no flaws. “Okay,” he relented, “Let’s do this,” and called Eric back.

A few hours later Mr. and Mrs. B pulled up to the hotel. Beneath her long coat Bunny wore her favorite lingerie, the same lingerie she had worn on her honeymoon. Her gorgeous body was wrapped in white satin and lace and just wearing it always made her so excited. They went over their simple plan one last time and agreed Mr. B would send a text in one hour to give her an excuse to leave. He kissed her goodbye and parked the car, finding a spot at a blackjack table.

Bunny walked through the lobby and headed for the elevators. Soon she was at the penthouse suite. Her legs were weak and her hands trembled but she took a deep breath and calmed herself. A confident knock on the door and she was invited in. Introductions were made and Bunny was pleased to discover that both men were fit and handsome, and especially well dressed in European suit and tie. They did not speak English so she pointed for them to take a seat and she would be right out, darting into the bathroom to check how she looked and prepare herself.

When she emerged in her lingerie they took their place on the couch and Bunny started the first number, dancing and moving around the room, teasing and flirting and really enjoying the effect she was having on the foreign visitors. They could not take their eyes off of her. Her big breasts were barely covered and as she danced the lace moved occasionally exposing a nipple. She approached each man in turns, stepping up between his knees, rubbing and gyrating and doing her best to turn him on. They stole hurried touches of her legs, her ass, her breasts, and even a few times between her legs. She stopped them at first but they were persistent and honestly, she liked it. Soon she was allowing them to feel her up as she danced right up against their pants. 

A few weeks ago my husband finally confessed his deepest, darkest fantasy to me. I admit, at first, I was upset. How could he stand to let another man touch me? We’ve talked about it a lot since then and I have come to understand him better. I am no longer upset. Now, instead, I find myself horny all the time. Every attractive man I meet could be a potential partner. Now when I flirt it is for real. I think about sex all day every day. I know it is only a matter of time before another man slides up between my legs… 

A few weeks ago my husband finally confessed his deepest, darkest fantasy to me. I admit, at first, I was upset. How could he stand to let another man touch me? We’ve talked about it a lot since then and I have come to understand him better. I am no longer upset. Now, instead, I find myself horny all the time. Every attractive man I meet could be a potential partner. Now when I flirt it is for real. I think about sex all day every day. I know it is only a matter of time before another man slides up between my legs… 

“That’s right baby, just like that: nice and soft and sweet. Brad was so rough with me tonight I just couldn’t take any more from you. Thank you for being so understanding. You can fuck me in a few days.”

“That’s right baby, just like that: nice and soft and sweet. Brad was so rough with me tonight I just couldn’t take any more from you. Thank you for being so understanding. You can fuck me in a few days.”

Sometimes my wife and I go out and we enter the bar separately like we don’t know each other. It gets me so excited to watch her flirt. Sometimes, however, she goes out alone, while I wait at home wondering what she is doing. Those nights drive me crazy and totally turn me on. Tonight was one of those nights. She was gone about two hours when I heard a car door shut and voices. I left the lights off and peeked out a window and saw her kissing a guy on our front lawn. Any neighbor who happened to be looking outside would have seen her…that kind of turned me on too. I heard he say her husband was out of town and then her key hit the lock so I hid.
They tumbled inside, leaving the front door open and crashed on our couch. My wife pulled her dress off over her head revealing she was wearing nothing beneath. His eyes got huge staring at her fit body. Next she tore off his shirt and tugged down his pants. “Let me see what has been pressing up against me all night on the dance floor,” she growled.
His cock sprang up, longer and much thicker than mine and my wife pushed him back and straddled him. I was shocked at her aggression. She locked her lips to his and I saw their tongues were twirling as she lined him up and sank his first inches into her soaked pussy. 

Sometimes my wife and I go out and we enter the bar separately like we don’t know each other. It gets me so excited to watch her flirt. Sometimes, however, she goes out alone, while I wait at home wondering what she is doing. Those nights drive me crazy and totally turn me on. Tonight was one of those nights. She was gone about two hours when I heard a car door shut and voices. I left the lights off and peeked out a window and saw her kissing a guy on our front lawn. Any neighbor who happened to be looking outside would have seen her…that kind of turned me on too. I heard he say her husband was out of town and then her key hit the lock so I hid.

They tumbled inside, leaving the front door open and crashed on our couch. My wife pulled her dress off over her head revealing she was wearing nothing beneath. His eyes got huge staring at her fit body. Next she tore off his shirt and tugged down his pants. “Let me see what has been pressing up against me all night on the dance floor,” she growled.

His cock sprang up, longer and much thicker than mine and my wife pushed him back and straddled him. I was shocked at her aggression. She locked her lips to his and I saw their tongues were twirling as she lined him up and sank his first inches into her soaked pussy. 

My heart skipped a beat when I saw my wife pull him out of her pussy and guide him up her ass.

My heart skipped a beat when I saw my wife pull him out of her pussy and guide him up her ass.

My colleague wasted no time. As soon as I nodded to him to shove his hard cock into my wife, he held her hips and drove it home. It is much bigger than mine so my wife jumped and cried out. I held her face and kissed her lips while he fucked her, staring into each other’s eyes. Soon she was building towards a powerful climax and I watched it hit and wash over her as our eyes were locked. My boss took the seat in front of her and she wrapped her fingers around his massive tower, stroking him erect, and I gently steered her mouth towards him. Tonight I was going to let everyone fuck her. 

My colleague wasted no time. As soon as I nodded to him to shove his hard cock into my wife, he held her hips and drove it home. It is much bigger than mine so my wife jumped and cried out. I held her face and kissed her lips while he fucked her, staring into each other’s eyes. Soon she was building towards a powerful climax and I watched it hit and wash over her as our eyes were locked. My boss took the seat in front of her and she wrapped her fingers around his massive tower, stroking him erect, and I gently steered her mouth towards him. Tonight I was going to let everyone fuck her. 

Are these pictures all your wife ?

If you are referring the the page entitled, “The Bunny, My Wife, then yes, those pictures are all of her.

If you are referring to the captions on my Tumblr page, then no. 

Bunny’s First Time part 9

Down stairs Mr. and Mrs. B found an all-night diner. They waited until they were comfortably seated in a booth before they began to discuss the events of the night. Bunny was wildly excited and trying very hard to contain herself. She had convinced herself that when Mr. B came out of his hiding place he would be furious and when he wasn’t, everything just fell into place for her. All her guilt and apprehension evaporated in an instant. She now knew with certainty Mr. B had spoken the truth; he did not desire other women. He desired other men for her. As crazy as that sounded she now knew it was absolutely true. She looked around and the other late night patrons, noticing a few handsome men. With her new understanding every one of them was a potential sex partner. The prospect was so exciting it made her dizzy. She still needed to tell Mr. B about discontinuing her birth control and her surprise family plans for this vacation.

Mr. B was also incredibly excited but in an altogether different way. Under the table his penis was painfully erect and would not go away. Images of his sweet wife flooded his mind driving him crazy. He had been hard since Seth had left their hotel room and Bunny enjoyed it too much to give him any relief. He longed to grab her and ram his stiff penis deep into her, releasing his pent-up cum…but he couldn’t force her and honestly, her new found confidence was terribly sexy. Deep down he actually enjoyed the erotic torture of his wife carrying Seth’s sperm inside her womb.  He didn’t understand it but he could not deny it.

Bunny shifted in her seat and felt a trickle of Seth’s cum leak from her pussy. She told Mr. B what had happened and Mr. B groaned, his throbbing erection surging with blood. They talked about the night they had just shared and everything they had thought and felt. They agreed they felt closer and more in love than ever and also more aroused and excited than they ever had in their lives before. Mr. B then confessed that the most exciting part for him, and this was hard to admit, was Seth cumming inside Bunny. “That single act makes everything really real. Do you know what I mean Bunny?”

Bunny slowly nodded her head. Of course she viewed it from a woman’s perspective but she understood exactly what he saying. Her instinct told her now was the best time to let Mr. B know about the birth control. She held her breath, hopping he didn’t blow up and get angry.

Mr. B was stunned speechless. Huge, immediate, and intense fear rose up inside him as he considered what Bunny had done. Anger filled him. He felt betrayed. But could he really? His throbbing cock jumped at the news.

Bunny sat quietly waiting for him to say something and watched a thousand emotions pass across his face. She knew he was working his way through the wave of emotions she had triggered. He was clearly upset but she also saw that he insanely turned on. She reached across the table and put her hand on his. Their eyes met. Mr. B thought she had never looked more beautiful, more glowing and radiant than she did at that moment. He slid around the booth and put his arm across her shoulders. She snuggled up to him and put a hand on her belly then dropped her other hand under the table and squeezed his hard cock. Mr. B saw her hand cupping her belly and realized the implications; he’d seen a million pregnant women hold their tummy in exactly that same way. His cock jumped again and Bunny felt it.

“You like that, don’t you Baby,” she purred. “You were angry and scared at first but now that’s fading away and you are just turned on.”

Mr. B glanced around at the other patrons but nobody was paying any attention to them. Bunny squeezed his cock again. “I can feel him inside me Honey. My whole pussy and womb feel warm and swollen. I know it is killing you right now. You want to take me back to the hotel and fuck my brains out. Let’s do this instead.” Bunny quietly unzipped his pants and freed his penis under the table. Working him free, she began to stroke him, aiming his head at the floor, milking him. “I’m going to empty you Honey. Shoot your sperm on the floor. I’m going to keep your balls empty for the next few days while Seth’s sperm slowly do their work. Don’t worry, in a few days you can have me and I know you will ravage me like an animal. I am looking forward to it very much. But until then I want to build the tension until you are on the verge of losing your mind. I feel like you have opened up a whole new universe to me and I am just letting my imagination run wild.”

Mr. B tried to resist but the knowledge of her insemination was more than he could endure. Every second he was keenly aware of the fact that Seth still filled her.

Bunny felt him swell and knew he would shoot any second. She stroked a little faster and Mr. B’s hips jumped a bit as the first bolt shot from him. Quietly and quickly Bunny drained his testicles onto the ground. 

Bunny’s First Time part 8

Seth collapsed on Bunny. For a long time nobody moved. Seth and Bunny remained tangled for a long while as Mr. B waited in the closet. Finally Seth lifted his hips and his big, soft floppy snake slipped out of Bunny’s tiny cunt. Semen trickled out but Seth had shot it so deep it would never run out. It would stay in there, madly seeking her egg. Seth kissed Bunny and gathered his clothes, jotting down his number on a card before he left.

When Mr. B was sure he was gone, he opened the closet door and lay next to Bunny. Bunny mumbled something about being sorry for being such a bad girl. Mr. B calmed her, stroking her hair and kissing her face. He leaned over to look at Bunny’s red and swollen pussy, thinking about the hundreds of millions of sperm now coursing through her. A small drop of milky semen clung to Bunny’s pussy. Mr. B touched it with a fingertip and pulled a long strand away.

His cock was so stiff it ached. Bunny saw it bobbing and bouncing and compared it to Seth’s. Mr. B looked at her with a question in his eyes.

“No Baby,” Bunny said. “You heard me. I meant it when I told Seth you wouldn’t have me. We talked about including our fantasies in our life more. I understand you better now. This was the most erotic moment of our life and I absolutely loved it. Imagine how hot you will be for me over the next few days knowing Seth has fertilized me. As we will lay by the pool, as we go out to dinner, as we cuddle up to sleep at night, even as we lay here now, you know I carry him inside me.”

Mr. B was stunned at this new change in Bunny. She was right; a fire was burning and building in his gut. He needed to reclaim her. Bunny reached across to his jacket pocket and withdrew her panties. Pressing her pussy lips tightly together she slipped the panties on, trapping Seth’s flood of cum.

“Come on Baby,” she teased, “let’s go out and get something to eat. I’m starving.” Mr. B swallowed hard in a dry throat and nodded okay. He couldn’t take his eyes of his wife. Bunny had transformed into something wildly sexual and erotic to him. Every curve of her body was new. His eyes came to rest on her flat stomach and one thought pounded his brain; she carries another man’s sperm. She is filled with another man’s sperm!

Bunny saw the tortured look in his eyes and loved it. Every woman should have a man that looks at her with that much desire in his eyes, she thought. 

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Bunny’s First Time part 7

Finally he placed her again on her back and pressed his cock-head to her pussy lips. Bunny knew what was going to happen now and so did Mr. B.

Bunny considered telling Seth she wasn’t on the pill but then realized she wanted his semen inside her. She wanted Seth to shoot every drop as deep as he could. She wanted to walk around for days filled with his seed. She had never felt so womanly.

Bunny touched his face over hers and reached up to kiss him sweetly as he began to once again thrust deeply into her. She was amazed to feel another orgasm building. She realized it was the thought of his sperm deep inside her that was exciting her now and she pulled her knees up to give him even deeper access. Seth grunted at the insane pleasure of her pussy and when she drew up her legs, he had the answer to the question he had been wondering about; this woman wants me to cum inside her. He was thrilled. He had never been with a woman so sexy and passionate, so sexual and erotic.

Mr. B was crushed. His loving wife was so hungry for another man to inseminate her that he was forgotten. Ice water flowed in his veins even as images of reclaiming her flipped through his mind. He anguished over the events of tonight but blamed himself.

Seth pumped his hips faster. He slipped his hands under and cupped her ass, then really began to pound her. Bunny felt her impending orgasm jump up a level and put her hands on Seth’s ass, pulling him deeper in time with his thrusts. Seth began to sweat. His hips were rising and falling rapidly now, driving himself repeatedly into the depths of Bunny. His fat balls slapped her ass.

Bunny felt him swell and knew he was almost there. She looked down at the meeting of their bodies and chills ran up her spine. Watching his big cock plunging repeatedly into her married pussy was so deliciously taboo.

“I want your sperm inside me, Seth,” she panted. Seth grunted. “I’ve never wanted a man to fill me with cum as much as I want you to,” she continued.

She knew Mr. B could hear what she was saying but she didn’t care. “I’m giving you my pussy. Your cum will be in me for days.” Seth took a deep breath, feeling his orgasm building closer and closer. “I won’t let my husband fuck me,” Bunny continued. “Your potent semen will have my pussy alone, undiluted and unmixed. Do you like that idea, Seth?”

Mr. B looked down at his own penis regaining life.

Seth moved his knees up and pinned Bunny down as he pushed and pulled his cock in and out. Immobile, she continued to encourage him; “Seth Baby, fill me up. Give me your sweet cum…”

Seth drew a sharp breath and Bunny felt him swell even bigger. Her own orgasm was distracting her now and she had to concentrate to go on. “Your cock is so much bigger and feels so much better than my husbands. I’m giving you my number. I want to see you again. You can fly to come see me or I will fly to where ever you live. I’ll talk to my husband and get him to accept you and you can stay with us, fucking me whenever you want, filling me up again and again…”

Seth started a growl deep in his throat and Bunny knew it was time.

“FFffffuuuuckkkk,” Seth rumbled, his balls pulling up close to his body. Mr. B watched as Seth’s hips bucked and pounded his wife, his own cock now at full attention from listening to Bunny talk. Seth’s monster cock was fully buried inside Bunny and Mr. B wondered where it all went. Bunny held Seth tightly as his phallus worked her over. Finally Seth began pushing really deep and arched his back. Bunny gasped for breath and said oh shit, oh shit, I’m going to again and wrapped herself, arms and legs, as tightly around Seth as she could. Seth drove her into the bed and pummeled her little opening with his meat and when his orgasm slammed into him, he drove his cock-head as deep as he could, all the way up into Bunny’s womb and released his trapped flood of sperm. “AAAAaaaaa fuuuuuuck,” he thundered as his hips pounded her mercilessly and he roared his release, discharging an ocean of cum into Bunny’s fertile and eagerly receptive womb. His orgasm lasted a long, long time. Seth pumped powerful jets of white hot jizz up from his massive swinging balls.

Mr. B could not rip his eyes away, watching Seth empty himself inside his wife and watching his wife orgasm yet again on Seth’s cock.

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Have you ever been in a situation where you had to tell the guy to back off? In the sense that he tried to make it more than sex, or disrespected you?

Great question! Yes, I have. I’m fairly well built (6’, 200 lbs…kinda muscled) so I think most times guys just don’t bother trying that shit but it still has occasionally come along. Once I raised an eyebrow and that worked, once I spoke sternly and that worked, and once and only once I had to put my hand on a man’s chest and back him against a wall. That worked too. None of them had directed any disrespect at me but they had directed some at Bunny and that is never allowed. 

Bunny’s First Time part 6

Mr. B immediately regretted cumming. Now that his penis was deflating, watching his wife getting fucked somehow wasn’t as exciting. Seth’s huge balls kept smashing into her ass, splashing her copious vaginal juices everywhere. Seth lifted Bunny’s legs over his shoulder and drove every inch into her. Bunny felt pressure against her cervix for a moment and winced, but then something happened and she felt herself open up inside. Electricity exploded in her hips and rushed throughout her body. Seth was long stroking her now and each time he buried his cock he would touch some clusters of nerves that had never been touched before and Bunny’s body would convulse and send her up into the stratosphere of ecstasy. Her cries filled the room and Mr. B knelt and watched, mesmerized by a Bunny he had never seen before. Finally the pleasure built until Bunny could take no more.

“Oh my God!” she screamed. “What’s happening to me? AAAAaaaaa fuck! I can’t take it! Ohmygod! Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! AAAAAaaaaa Fffuuuucccckkkkk!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!” Bunny’s whole body clenched and spasmed. She gripped the sheets and twisted and turned on the end of Seth’s cock like a spit-roast. Seth kept pounding and Bunny screamed and then screamed again and then tore the sheets with her bare hands as she screamed again and the climax Seth was giving her drove her over the edge and into unconsciousness.

Mr. B held his head in his hands, more distraught and more turned on than he had ever been in his life. He didn’t know what to do so he remained hidden to see what happened next.

Seth slowed his thrusts way down until eventually he was just holding himself balls deep inside Bunny. Bunny came around after a minute and after some initial confusion, remembered everything that had happen so far tonight. She met Seth’s eyes, gazing at him with adoration and affection. She pulled his face close and they kissed tenderly, softly, taking their time. Seth slowly began to pump his hips again and Bunny eagerly lifted her hips to meet his. To Mr. B it looked like love-making and in a way it was. Bunny felt connected to this man now. They had shared something powerful and astonishing. Bunny caressed his back and face, murmuring sweet words into his ear, encouraging him, telling him she loved the way he fucked her, telling him she loved his gargantuan cock.

Seth took his time, feeling every inch of the depth of her. He kissed her lips and suckled her breasts and nipples, nibbling on her neck. He moved her to all fours and sank his inches into her from behind. He rolled over onto his back and let Bunny ride him, playing with her big breasts.

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