Carl Tropper - Suburban Wives and Their Sexual Infidelity

More? I asked.

“Yes,” she replied, “more.”

That's all I want, I said. The more the better.

“I knew you'd feel that way,” she said.

How did you know that? I asked.

“I just did,” she replied.

I just lay there looking up at the ceiling and then I felt her lie down on top of me. Her body seemed to melt into mine and I could feel her huge tits sticking into my chest. That made my chest feel as if it was going to collapse, but that was okay with me.

She kissed me hard on the mouth, and I could taste my come in her mouth. I'm sure that she could taste her come in my mouth. I'm sure she could feel me swallowing it still, just as I could feel her swallowing my come still. She really wanted* me just as much as I wanted her.

I felt her cunt pressing down on my cock, and I could feel her cuntlips surrounding the head of my cock. She pressed down a little more, and I could feel my cock slipping up inside her. I could feel her cunt closing in all around me as more and more of my cock slipped inside her.

She let out a gasp as my whole cock went in her to the hilt. I could feel her shaking already, and I could feel the come just pouring out of her. It was dripping down her thighs, and it was dripping all over my balls.

She let out a yell everytime my cock rammed back inside her, and she bit into my neck at the same time. I was biting into her neck also, and I was tearing right into the flesh making her bleed. But then she was making me bleed as well. I could feel those teeth of hers going right through me.

When she sat up on me, I could feel my cock going right up inside her and I could feel her bouncing up and down on top of it. I could feel her cunt getting wetter and wetter inside, and I could feel it getting softer and softer. It was burning up, and that made my cock all the hotter.

I could feel my cock expanding inside her cunt, but that seemed normal considering what she was doing to me. I could feel the come building up in the base of my cock, and then I could feel it as it moved towards the head of my cock. It seemed to move an inch at a time.

By the time it got to the head of my cock, I could feel my cock jerking back and forth in her cunt, and then I felt it exploding and then I felt my whole body splitting down the middle. I could feel my cock pumping out its heavy, hot cream into her, and I could feel her hot, heavy cream pouring out of her at the same time.

We were both shaking at that point and I reached up and grabbed hold of both her tits and just squeezed them with all my might. She let out a yell then, and I could feel her nipples getting rigid, a= that just made me squeeze them all the more. I was putting everything I had into it. I was putting everything I had into it.

She sat perfectly still on top of me then, and I could hear her breathing hard and gasping for breath.

I did you in, didn't I? I asked.

“You sure did,” she replied.

Well, I said, you did me in as well.

“I already know that,” she said.

How do you know that? I asked.

“I can see it in you eyes,” she replied, “and I can feel it in the way your cock is throbbing so much.”

I'm never going to stop coming, I then said.

“I hope not,” she spoke up.

We were both too breathless to say much after that. We go up and went into the bathroom where we took a shower, and while we were in the shower we began to grab at each other's ass, and that's when I began to suck on her tit real hard, and she began to pull on my cock.

We got after each other all over again, and the next thing I knew she was down on her knees in front of me, and she was taking my cock right into her mouth. She was just sucking away on me, and I thought my cock was going to split right in half when I finally had my orgasm.

The come just shot right out of my mouth, and she just drank it down as fast as she could. She was gulping it down, and I could hear all the noises she was making in the process. I could feel her tits pressing into my legs and I could feel how much her body was shaking.

That's it, I said, keep sucking like that. Just keep sucking.

I could tell that she wasn't about to stop, and of course I didn't want her to stop. She kept my cock good and hard and she just went on sucking it, making me explode again and again. I could hardly believe how much she was making my cock burn up inside.

I yelled out at the top of my lungs, and that just made her suck all the harder, and I came one last time. This time I felt my whole body collapsing inside, and I just couldn't move after that. My legs were real weak by then, and I could feel them getting weaker yet.

Later that night I woke up to find her sucking on me again. That girl just couldn't stay away from my cock for very long. She just had to have it in her mouth, and she seemed to keep it there most of the time. She was a hot one alright, and we spent quite a few nights together.

Right after that we met Jack and Beverly, and Beverly turned out to be another wild cock sucker. She never wanted to do anything but suck cock. She told me it was because she was deathly afraid of becoming pregnant.

I could tell you the names of all the other men's wives that I have fucked. I have made a file of their names, and I write down something about each one of them. Being a lawyer, I'm very logical that way. To me, these women are sort of like clients. After all, I do service them.

I still see some of this day. Like the very first one, Jane. We still go over to see her and Ron, and Jane and I are just as hot for each other now as we were then. That's because we don't make a habit of seeing each other all the time. You see, that's the secret behind this wife-swapping thing.

You have to keep swapping with different people all the time. You have to keep changing because otherwise you would go bored, and it would be just like being married to that other woman, and then you'd have two wives on you hands instead of just one. A couple of times, I've seen pairs split up and then marry the person they had been swapping for. Then get together again and swap all over again, and they end up with the person they were married to to begin with.

It is hard for me to say anything definite about Mr. Wilson's personality and character. I think though that he is extremely immature, and that is spite of his education, he is totally unaware of many things. He is still coming to see me on a regular weekly basis (usually twice a week), and there seems to be a slight improvement.

On the whole I would have to say-for the time being-that he is slightly neurotic. I do not think he is as yet psychotic, but he shows tendencies in that direction. However, with constant psychotherapy, he may be able to avoid the pitfalls of a complete nervous breakdown.

Charles Davis

40 years of age

Married for the second time.

Mr. Davis was a much more serious case for me than a lot of my other patients. He suffered-and is suffering-from delusions of persecution. He also has an extreme castration complex, which accounts from his unfounded fear of both his first wife, and now, his second wife.

He seems to be looking for a woman who will be his sister. However, his sexual appetite is such, that he cannot maintain this type of relationship for very long. That is why he is such an advocate of wife-swapping. He says it's the only way to satisfy one's sexual appetite.

I will now present the transcript from my interviews with him.

I came here because my wife-my second wife incidentally-thought I needed to see someone. I don't think I need to see anyone, but I decided to make her happy this once. You see, she isn't very happy with our marriage, and she never has been. She thinks we should get a divorce. I divorced my first wife for her six years ago, but that isn't good enough for her.