Story For Slut Wife Olga

[Custer Laststand]

.....It is truly a shame on my part for me to have asked you to contribute to the story since you, from what I can tell, .... are just a vile man.

Sigh....

I do not treat a woman like a *****....

If so, that's admirable. I'll try to disregard the photos you've posted.

Maybe you should write an original story with Olga, giving her husband and the man or men different names.

Well... whatever works for you. Instead, though, I'll refer "Pizzaolga" and his wife to the site:

HotwifeLetters dot com Index Page (they can google it),

which probably includes all the "cuckold husband / hotwife" marriage stories and related articles they could possibly desire.

 

[Robert Smith]

Touche'. If you have not treat a woman like a ***** that is on you and maybe you should reconsider. The woman that you see every where are whores especially one with tattoos. The more tats they had the more of a ***** they are. There is more to life than fantasy You should go out and have as much fun as you have always wanted look around others are living large and you should too. One day we get to final destination in life take long last breath and die. Enjoy today like no other day in your life sine it is

 

[Robert Smith]

Mark could see George from where he was standing and thought nothing of him. Here was a short pathetic white man watching a black man shoving his bbc down his wife's throat. Yes,Mark was an angry man that took out some of anger and hostility on white women. Oh,he did not think much of white man,but he thought less of white women. As Mark skull fucked Olga that line from Rocky came to his mind what did Rocky say,"The world is not sunshine and rainbows. And sometimes the world is a mean and nasty place." Well,that place was right here and the time was right now. Mark grabbed Olga's head and with a loud grunt tried his best to force all of his bbc down her throat. Mark stared at George as Olga started to gagged on his bbc.

 

[Robert Smith]

Mark looked down and saw tears running down Olga's cheeks from the choking that was being caused by the head of Mark's bbc being ****** down her throat. Olga' mascara was running down her cheeks as well. George just watched what Mark was doing to his wife with disinterest. Today,was a bad day for George. Olga's wanton display was too much for him today. Maybe,he was to cause of this since he was not much of a man in the beginning of their relationship. Maybe he should have walked away the first time Olga teased him when they were dating. George attention started to wander. There were too many maybes for George to consider. George was on a collusion course with a fate that would alter every one who was in the room permanently. George was tired of being whipped both emotionally and psychologically.

 

[Robert Smith]

As a sense of calm came over George he let out a sigh and smiled to himself. Today,was the day that he finally grew a pair of balls. Fifty years of hiding and being in pain were now gone. Yes,George wondered if he could have arrived at the point in time sooner,but he dismissed the thought. Yes,it could have happen sooner if he had not been so lazy. He thought of the saying that today is the first day of the rest of your life.

He went over to the minibar and got himself another drink. This time he poured the drink into the glass added some ice and sat in a chair just like he had done so many times before. Sitting in a chair watching his beloved Olga being fucked and then having her cunt filled with another man's cum and him being the cuckold licking the cum out of her pussy. He had to admit to himself that yes it was exciting and he encouraged it since it was the only way he thought that Olga would stay with him. He should have realized that he was just a tool,a poor excuse for a man.

 

[pizzaolga]

practice

 

[Robert Smith]

Yo fuck slave,your toy needs to be thicker.

 

[Robert Smith]

George felt the time was right for him to step up and be a man. Now,it would be him and not his wife that would be calling the shot. Yes,it had taken a life time,but George had finally arrived. Gone were those feelings of being inadequate. Oh,baby,he thought the fun is just begin. Olga could see that George was acting out of character. Normally,he would be sitting in a chair with his pants around his ankles stroking his cock while he watched his wife being fucked. Now,Olga noticed that yes,he was sitting in a chair,but he had a drink in his hand instead of his dick. Olga let go of her thoughts of George and what was going on and return all of her efforts to suck the thick bbc that was being ****** down her throat. Mark had his heads in Olga's hair and was trying his best to get the whole length of his bbc in her mouth and down her throat. "Come on fuck hole suck my fucking bbc" Mark said as he moved his hips forward. Olga's eyes bulged from the force of Mark trying to skull fuck her into tomorrow.

 

[Robert Smith]

George was enjoying watching Mark fuck his wife not in the usual way but in a more controlled calculated way. After today's fuck things were truly going to be different between Olga and him. Yes,he was going to allow her to fuck other men since it was something that he allowed right in the beginning of their relationship. That is the problem with being weak there is always someone who is willing to take advantage of a person's weakness.

 

[Robert Smith]

George's whole life had been one of being weak,scared,and full of fear. George felt some happy when he started to date Olga. He felt that his life had finally turned the corner. That is days of being scared and full of fear were over. As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months George was still happy that Olga was there for him,but she teased him to all the time. George felt that this was going to be his life and there were times during the teasing that he became sexually aroused. George felt that his arousal had to do with other men finding Olga sexually attracted.

 

[Robert Smith]

George tried to be with Olga as much as he could. When he was with her he felt more confident,more driven. He wanted to do better at his career so he could spend the extra money on Olga. He was sure that is he proved to her that he was a good provider that all would go well for him. Olga could see that George would do anything and everything for her. If she said that she liked something whether it was in a magazine or at a store she could count on George to show up with it. She knew there was no limit to George's generosity.

 

[pizzaolga]

many thanks

my skype id for chat only: pizza_olga@hotmail.com

 

[Robert Smith]

Olga had George on a string especially when they were out in a restaurant and she would tease him telling him that they could only be friends. That she did not think and feel that he was a real man and could only satisfy her most basic needs of foods,shelter and clothing. Olga would sit back and watch George looking like he was about to cry. Then she would giggle and say that she was only kidding. When Olga said those things to him George's heart would sink and he did feel like crying. But,he thought that if he did cry then it surely would be the end of him and Olga. Then Olga would lean forward and would George's hand and tell him that he was a great man and would sure satisfy all of her needs. The moment that George need needs and satisfy his thought of him holding,kissing and finally fucking Olga.

 

[Robert Smith]

Olga could tell that her words were exciting George. "Calm down big boy. We have plenty of time for that. If we get to that." Olga said in a sensual tone that was almost whisper like. George let out a sigh as he went from despair,to happiness,back to despair in what seemed like ten seconds. Olga just smiled and knew what she must do to get George back in good spirits.

 

[Robert Smith]

Olga was taller than George by several inches and when she wore heels the height distance was even more noticeable. Olga used this difference to her advantage. When they went out Olga would always wear some a dress that showed her chest to the eager eyes of George. There were times when she would stand behind George when they were waiting to be seated and she would place her chest against the back of his head. Then there were the hugs at the end of the dates where George got an eye full and felt the softness of her breasts against his face.

 

[Robert Smith]

Olga would bend very slowly at the waist allowing George a lingering look before she kissed on the top of the head. George was totally focused on Olga's breasts. He could see how large they were. His nose was filled with her perfume. Oh,how, he would love to reach out and touch them. But,he did not dare. George was almost in a trance and he did not want to do anything that would upset Olga. Olga would smile and as she turned to a let herself into her house she would tell George that maybe one day that he would get kissed and if he was a really good boy he might get something else too.

George would walk back to his car and think about Olga and those lovely breast. When he was in the car he would think about Olga and lightly touch his cock through his trousers. He could feel himself being erect.

 

[Robert Smith]

George drove faster than usual so he could get home to masturbate. He had to have an orgasm. George parked the car and walked rapidly across the parking lot into his apartment. He walked directly into the bedroom,stripe off all of his clothes and jump on the bed. George reached down and grab his cock and start to stroke it. He became hard almost instantaneously. George closed his eyes and imagined Olga being in bed with him. It was Olga's hand around his cock not his as he moved his hand back and forth. He moaned lightly and then grunted. Damn,George,that was quick. It only seemed like he had stroked his cock ten or fifteen times before he came. George went into the bathroom washed his hands and then did his nightly routine of brushing his teeth and washing his face. George walked to the bed,laid down,and then fell asleep quickly.

 

[Robert Smith]

George awakened and start his morning routine of showering,making himself a light breakfast,and look at his email. He always looked at his email at home first thing in the morning just in case he had to put out a work fire before work.

 

[Robert Smith]

George looked through his inbox and there was an email from Olga. This was unusual since she was never the one that sent the first email. George opened it and it read I will be out of town for a for all this week. I will be extremely busy with work so I may or may not have the time to email while I am away. I will tell that I have a surprise for you when I get back. Be good.

George felt sad that Olga would be the whole week and he wondered how he would cope since Olga was always near. George thought that this week would be a good time for him to think about his relationship with Olga. They have been going out for some time now and the only thing that Olga had done for him was hug him to her breasts and kiss him on the top of the head. All the time and effort and the money that he has spent and that is what George had got in return. Damn,George thought here is was only Monday morning and he was pissed. If Olga was in front of him now George would tell her off. He would put his foot down and demand what he felt that he needed in this relationship. Then,he sighed,what if he told Olga what he wanted from her and she laughed at him.

George would just suck it up and wait until the weekend. He would be patient and allow things to take their own pace. He would not force the issue just in case he did not get the result that he wanted.

 

[Robert Smith]

George was in a funky mood at work since he sat at his desk wondering what Olga was doing. He opened a new tab on his computer and signed into his email. He looked at his email there was nothing from Olga. Well,he did remember that she was going to be busy and might not be able to email him. The minute were passing so slowly since George was obsessed with Olga and what she was doing. Even few minutes George checked his email He wondered how much sick time he had left with his mood he might just called in sick for the rest of the week.

Let me concentrate on my job and the hours will pass. He needed to distract himself with work while Olga was away. George processed claims for an insurance company and most of the time George just went through the motions to get the job done. This time he was focused and really looked at the form in front of him. As he moved the claims from the pending folder to the finished folder he noticed that he had new emails. Before he checked on the tab he was hoping that there was an email from Olga. He smiled when he saw there was an email from Olga with an attachment. Olga said that she was hard at work and sweating the details of completing the company project.