Vinny’s Night


It’s been a while since I wrote because my life has been routine and mundane. I love my life but when it gets boring I get depressed. I’ve been to some decent swingers’ parties, had sex at the hot tub (mentioned in previous entries) and a few one-nighters. In fact, one was in Kansas City but it’s really been just more hookups off websites plus a few others.The one interesting thing was when a co-worker recently found out about my lifestyle and called me a slut. Slut? Am I? I love sex… is that a bad thing? I mean, I’m not smoking cigarettes or heroin, right? Anyway, it brings me to the reason for this journal entry. Slut? Oh yes, I went overboard this time — but it was awesome.In past entries, I’ve mentioned my husband’s friend, Vinny. He is awesome and I love having sex with him. Usually, repeat sex partners aren’t my thing but Vinny is truly awesome.By the way, for readers who don’t know, this is not a story: this is my life and this is my journal. I don’t have anybody I can tell my adventures to, so I compile this journal.So, before he was a part of our lives, I’d heard stories about Vinny and my husband at swingers’ parties. Vinny now lives in Florida but he comes back a lot and, if he’s in the area, he stays with us. That’s what happened in February just after Valentine’s Day and we had an amazing threesome. I came so hard on his cock I felt I was in love with him. I tell you, he’s a crazy pornstar lover with a perfect nine-inch cock. And it’s thick, too.Vinny obeys the rules when he’s with me and respects my man. They’re friends and they work together to please me. Yes, I’m so lucky! Anyway, Escort Gölbaşı during dinner on a night out, he told us about a woman he swings with, in Florida. I demanded to see pictures — who knows, we might finish up in a threesome — and he handed me his phone. I looked at her pictures and she was so not my type: bottle blonde and no ass. But pretty, I guess. One thing I did while pretending to look at her pictures — I added my phone number on Vinny’s phone without either of the men knowing. After dinner, he left and we went home. About an hour or so later, I took some lipstick and wrote ‘Vinny’ on my ass, snapped a picture and sent it to him. His reply was a smile and ‘I’m gonna own it someday’. This began a thread of texts that ranged from boring life conversations to porn GIFS.We always sent a few daily texts and he’d include pictures of women he was fucking or of his cock, telling me he couldn’t wait to be inside me again. I sent him pictures of me and of porn I loved. He knew how bad I can be and, finally, I showed him my journal. Vinny swore he’d keep it a secret as long as I promised to meet him when I could without my husband’s knowledge. He read all the entries and knew what I loved and needed.Around three weeks after the texts began, he said it was time to meet. He knew about a funeral my husband was attending in Charlotte, North Carolina, and he told me to bow out of it. I did just that and we planned to meet at a hotel in Boston that Friday night. Meantime, he kept sending me pictures of rough sex, gang bangs, and other hardcore stuff Keçiören escort and I returned the favor. On Friday, I was so ready. My guy had a mid-morning flight and I went to work knowing I was in for some fun. I met Vinny for dinner at a great restaurant in town but we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We were like teenagers in heat and we kissed all the way to the hotel. It was still early so we tried to pace ourselves and then Vinny said we would be having guests. Vinny told me to get naked and lie on the bed. It was the beginning of a long night. We were naked in a matter of seconds and sixty-nine-ing till I was soaked. I love sucking his beautiful cock. When he stood at the end of the bed and snapped some pictures of me, I asked, “What are they for?”“To show our guests,” he said and I was obviously curious about what he had in mind. But I posed for him and told him I’d obey his every wish. “Good,” he said and got me to bend over his knees. I thought he was going to spank me but I felt lube running down my ass and pussy. He then put in a butt plug and moved it around till it was lodged firmly in my ass. He turned on the television and asked me to suck his cock and lick his balls and ass. He called me a good girl and I wondered who he’d invited over. But the night was young and I felt so good drinking wine and attending to this awesome man.Less than an hour later, a knock on the door startled me. By this time, the butt plug had become part of me and I’d cum a few times thanks to Vinny. He went to open the door and I recognized Phil from Kızılay escort bayan a club we use. I’d never played with him.“There she is,” Vinny said, pointing at me in bed. He asked if I knew Phil.“No,” I said, “but I’ve seen him at parties.” “But I know you,” Phil said, approaching the bed and pulling back the sheet to expose my naked body. He smiled. “I’ve been waiting for this for over four years.”“You have?”“Oh yes, but your asshole husband wouldn’t let me play with you because I’m a single male.” “Yeah,” I said, “that’s his rule.”“Well, your husband is an asshole and he can fuck himself,” Phil said, adding that I would pay for his denying him. I didn’t reply but Vinny said, “She’s all yours, anything goes.”I was shocked and stared at them as Phil joined Vinny in being naked. I braced myself when Phil grabbed my hair and pulled me to the end of the bed. His cock looked angry; it was about seven inches long, uncut, and very thick. Phil positioned me with my head hanging off the bed and forced his cock into my mouth.“Yeah, suck it… suck it… suck it,” he repeated over and over. I gagged and saliva ran down my face. Phil also fingered me hard enough to hurt and Vinny saw my discomfort. He added more lube.Phil really got verbal, calling me every name in the book as he pounded my face. I almost puked a few times and he made me lick his balls and ass. I could hear Vinny laughing and he even photographed my messy face. Finally, I was flipped over and Phil had my legs on his shoulders as he fucked me deep, hard and fast. He put one hand around my throat at times and occasionally slapped my face. I didn’t like that at all but he told me to look at him. Then he grimaced, said “Yeah,” and came very hard and deep inside me.I felt his cum running out of me minutes later as I drank my wine and listened to the men talk. I was sore and tired but Vinny suddenly said, “Let’s do this… you ready?”

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