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So, how does a stifled wife win an ugly divorce case? That’s the question I asked myself over and over while my husband, his rich family, and their attorney tried to railroad me and leave me with nothing. My name is Kristin, and my now ex-husband is Tom. We were married for eight years, and as I look back, my life ended the day I married him. I came from a loving middle class family, and I love them dearly. Tom came from a wealthy family, and he is an only child. In other words, he could do no wrong, and always had his mommy, Mrs. Vanilla-Ass to coddle his sorry ass. I’d be remiss if I didn’t give you a few details about our divorce… Tom filed on the grounds that I didn’t give him any kids. His attorney listed it as Spousal Abuse. Now he wants me out, and he wants to keep our lien-free house, all the furnishings, my car, and offered to pay me a lousy $2000 monthly alimony, and that would end if I re-marry. Now let me give you the facts. We have no kids because we have no sex. It’s pretty hard to get pregnant that way. I’m sure he is depositing his sperm in other women, but not in me. And the kicker is, I can’t prove it. Sucks for me! Plus, Tom works for his Dad and draws a $15,000 a month salary, plus a huge un-reported bonus. This man makes $360,000 dollars a year. Needless to say he has a great attorney, and I do not because he has the checkbook. I guess I’m going on a little rant now, but if this M-F’r thinks he can fuck around on me, accuse ME of not giving him kids when his sperm doesn’t land anywhere near my pussy, kick me out of the house, take my car, and pay me peanuts in comparison to his income, he can go fuck himself! Okay, now that I’ve got that out I feel a little better. ********** Just to let you know, I’m thirty now, I’m pretty, and I do stay in shape. Plus, I have a great ass; mine, not my husband, and firm 36D boobs. In all honesty, only a gay man would turn me down for sex, and even some of them might want a piece. As I mentioned – I stay in shape. I’m not a health nut, but I do work out four times a week at Girls Gym. Funny, after I joined I learned it’s a lesbian gym. You’ll never guess how I found out… Yep, I got hit on – a lot. I’ve been a member at Girl’s Gym for five years now. I never told Tom it was a lesbian gym because he would have flipped out. I really like the gym, and I’ve made quite a few great friends there. My best friends there are Ginger, April, and Patti. They are all around my age, and are gorgeous women with hot bodies. I must say I have a lot of fun talking and joking with them. Their claim to fame is ‘They’ve never had a guy’s dick inside of their pussy – Never!’ While I was going through my divorce I had quite a few good cries at the gym. Ginger, April, and Patti were very supportive of me, and always expressed if there was anything they can do to help me, anything, they would do it. Well, one Friday night after we worked out they invited me to join them for drinks at their favorite bar, The L-Lounge. How apropos, right. The bar was actually named after an L-Station, and when it became a lesbian bar they kept name. The bar is only two blocks away from the gym so it didn’t take us long to walk there. I didn’t bother to call Tom because he never called me when he came home late. Fuck him. Since this was my first time in a lesbian bar, I wasn’t sure what to expect. It really was a normal looking bar, and I quickly took to the place. The music was on, but not too loud, making it much easier to carry on a conversation. There were about twenty people in the bar including us, all women. We picked a table in the back and ordered our drinks. The seat I chose faced the open area instead of the wall. I liked that better because I like to people watch. I have to admit, it looked hot to watch a few of the women at the bar hugging and kissing, but that was nothing in comparison to the couple sitting in the corner opposite us. Not only were they making out, they both had their tops off with their big tits hanging out, and their hands and mouths all over each other. To my surprise I felt a twitch in my pussy, and got a little wet watching them. As we sat at our table talking, I asked my girlfriends if a lot of women play around in the bar like the couple in the corner. “Fuck yes,” Ginger said. “One thing I love about this bar is if your horny when you come in, you won’t be when you leave. There’s always someone to play around with. Its just sex, and nobody get jealous.” Patti added, “Maybe I shouldn’t tell you this, Kristin, but this is the horniest ‘Lez-Bar’ in the city. I love it because I’m always horny. Actually, we all are.” Ginger piped back in, “Kristin, you should have seen the three of us one night at that table. Isn’t that right April?” We all looked at April, and she had that ‘what’ look on her face. Then she said, “Okay, so what if I let everyone take turns licking my pussy. I’d do it again. I came all night.” Patti looked at me and said, “Kristin, I’ll never forget that night. The bar was packed, and when April said everyone she wasn’t joking. I’ll bet twenty women took turns licking her pussy. I recorded some of it. Do you want to see it?” Ginger piped back in, “Okay ladies, lets not scare off our guest.” Hearing that I said, “You won’t scare me off. I’ve thought about having sex with all of you. Fuck, I don’t think I’ve had a tongue in my pussy in five years. Sometimes, I think I’m batting for the wrong side.” After I said that, they each gave me a hug and a kiss. Their soft touch and kisses felt wonderful. I started to think that maybe I am batting for the wrong side. After we got off the subject of sex, one by one we each took a bathroom break. ********** I think we were on our third round of drinks when we started to talk about my pending divorce. I filled them in on what was happening, and then Ginger said, “Kristin, if there is anything we can do to help you beat Tom’s sorry-ass in court, just let us know.” Hearing that, I said, “There is something the three of you can do. Seduce him, have an orgy, let him fuck all three of you, and capture it all on video. I’d win due to his infidelity. I’m sure he would settle out of court – fast!” I have no idea where that idea came from; it just came out. Immediately after I blurted that out of my mouth I apologized. I told them it had to be the booze talking, and that I would never expect them to do something like that. To my surprise, Ginger, April, and Patti thought it was a brilliant idea. The three of them ordered us another round, and each of them gave me a hug and a kiss. When our drinks came, Ginger, April, and Patti held up their drinks and cheered, “Set him up, set him up, set this fucking asshole up!” I cheered right along with them, and kaçak iddaa I suddenly felt a sense of relief. And then the plotting began… Ginger, April, and Patti started to think out loud. Ginger and Patti are far more outspoken than April, but I always thought April had a dark side to her, in a good way, but I wouldn’t want to piss her off. I also wouldn’t mind watching Patti’s video of April getting her pussy licked. I’ve seen her naked, and her pussy lips are scrumptious. As I sat there, I was amazed at some of the ideas that came out of Ginger and Patti’s mouths. We all got a good laugh at some of them. April didn’t say much, and I mostly listened. We finished our drinks and ordered another round. When the next round came, we were much quieter than the last round – At first. Shortly after our drinks arrived, April grabbed her drink, stood up and cheered, “Fuck him in the ass, fuck him in the ass, us three girls are gonna fuck him in the ass!” All of us stood up and repeated her cheer over a half a dozen times, and then we all sat down. ********** April began to spell out her idea, and we listened without saying a word… “Ginger, Patti, and I will meet him at his favorite bar, and talk him into an orgy with us, but not at a hotel, only at your house Kristin. That way, when we video his cheating ass, it will be obvious that it took place in your house.” April added, “And Kristin, when our so-called orgy takes place, you will be out of town visiting your parents.” Although I loved April’s plan, I was curious how they were going to avoid getting fucked by Tom, so I asked April. Her answer was priceless. April said, “It’s simple. We will each have a strap-on cock. Once we are naked in your bedroom, we will tease him, and taunt him, play with his cock a little, suck it a little if we have to – very little – and tell Tom we fuck first. I don’t believe he will be able to resist our hot bodies and sexual advances.” April continued, “And Kristin, if Tommy is a mommy’s boy, and I believe he is, he will gladly let us fuck him first. Then, while he’s getting fucked, one of us will record the video.” April finished with, “When it’s his turn to fuck us, for his protection, wink-wink, one of us will inform him that we may genital herpes. We’ll tell him we don’t think we do, but our test results haven’t come back yet from our last orgy. That will scare the shit out of him because he won’t want scabs on his dick, and he’ll tell us to get out – Now. Kristin, that scare tactic works every time. I guarantee it!” I was so impressed with her idea that I gave April a hard kiss on the lips, with a little tongue too. Then I did the same with Ginger and Patti. A few seconds later, April looked at me and spelled out what she needed from me, and for me to do… April needed a photo of Tom, the name of his favorite bar, and the best time to catch him there. She also wants me to go visit my parents for a while, and the sooner the better. Finally, April said, “Kristin, relax, we’ll take it from here.” April’s set-up was brilliant. And, when it was all said and done, Tom would be guilty of cheating, be embarrassed as hell, and Ginger, April, and Patti could still say they never had a man’s cock in their pussy. While we sat at the table, I texted a photo of Tom to each of them, along with the name of his favorite bar, and what time he most likely would be there. As they received my text, I also let Ginger, April, and Patti know, “Tom would crawl a mile to have sex with any one of you… And big boobs and pokies drive him nuts, so show him some tit and do not wear a bra!” Ginger, April, and Patti all laughed and said, “Game On!” The only thing left for me to do was to make arrangements with my parents, and go. What great girlfriends I have, and it appears I was right about April. I just knew it. It was getting late so we decided to call it a night. Since none of the girls had to work on Saturday, Ginger invited us to crash at her place since we had been drinking, plus, her place was only a block away. ********** The next morning, after I woke up, I thanked Ginger for letting me stay the night, and April and Patti for all their help. I gave them all a hug and a kiss, and then I drove home. When I arrived home Tom was in his study. He wanted to know where I was all night. I said, “Out.” My one word answer really pissed him off. “So sad, too bad,” I thought. A few minutes later I saw his car pull out of our driveway. Just after Tom left I called my dad, and packed. I left a note for Tom informing him I’m going to visit my parent’s for a week, and left. I already had it in my mind that nobody, not even my family, would be privy to our plan to set-up Tom. Nobody. As I drove away I felt a sense of relief. I stopped at a gas station, filled-up my car, and sent Ginger, April, and Patti a text message to let them know I was on my way to my parent’s house. It is about a three-hour drive to my parent’s house. I tried not to think too much, and just listened to my favorite music. When I arrived at my parent’s house, I informed my Mom and Dad I could be here for a day or week. We talked for a while, and then we went out for an early dinner at my favorite local Italian restaurant. Tom was nice enough to buy dinner (ha ha). It was great to spend some quality time together. I love my parents! After dinner we watched TV and talked. After the news was over, I was exhausted so I went to bed. Shortly after I hit the pillow I was out like a light. ********** When I woke up Sunday morning I checked my phone for messages. Holy Shit… Around midnight, April, Ginger, and Patti each sent me a text with these three words, “We Got Him!” My head was now spinning with excitement. I texted back thanking them, and let them know I would head home, and I could be at The L-Lounge at four o’clock. April, Ginger, and Patti texted back, “See you there.” I jumped out of bed, got dressed, and went downstairs. I said good morning to my parents, kissed them both, and Mom and Dad asked me if everything was all right? I let my parents know there was an important matter I had to address regarding my divorce. I reassured them it was nothing serious, and nothing for them to worry about, but I had to head back. I could see their disappointment because I was leaving so soon, but I promised them as soon as I clear up this matter, I would come back and spend a week with them. Then, I don’t know what made me think of it, I told my parents if anybody called for me to tell them I was here, but I’m not taking any calls, and hang-up. I went up to my room, packed my things, and was back downstairs in a flash. I told them I love them, kissed them both, and said good-bye. ********** It was around two o’clock when I pulled into kaçak bahis my driveway. I left my car outside, and left my travel bag in it. It turns out Tom wasn’t there, but our front door was unlocked. “That’s weird,” I thought. Then I went to my bedroom. What the fuck happened… My room was a mess. My bed looked like shit, and then I remembered what April said, “Once we are all naked in your bedroom…” That’s when I had my A-ha Moment. This is where it all took place. I still had no idea where Tom was. Then I thought, “Fuck him!” I sent a text to the girls to let them know I was back, and I’d see them at four o’clock. I had plenty of time to shower, and put on some sexy clothes. Looking at my room, I decided to leave it just as it was. I took some pictures in case I would need them, and used our guest bathroom to shower. I took my shower, dried my hair, and then put a minimum amount of make-up on. When I was done, I went back to my room to get dressed. Looking through my clothes, I didn’t have many sexy choices, but I did have a very a sexy blouse, skirt, and thong that Tom bought for me about five years ago. ********** Let me tell you a little story about these sexy clothes… Tom never let me dress sexy. Then one day he comes home with a sexy top, a sexy skirt, and a sexy thong. He told he wanted me to wear them at a dinner we were hosting for an important client. He said the account was worth millions to the company, and he would make a huge annual commission. After he said that, he also informed me he was told they were swingers, but we are not having sex with them. He just wanted me to look sexy and inviting to their eyes. Tom also told me not to wear a bra. At first I thought, fuck him because he wasn’t fucking me. As I thought about a little more, and agreed to dress like a slut for him, hoping it would improve our sex life. I’ll never forget that night. His clients were nice people in their early-forties, and the wife, Tina, was very attractive woman. She had very pretty face, a great body, and big natural tits. She was hot! Tina had a sexy but slutty look to her. She wore a tight red top, no bra, and a loose black mini-skirt. I didn’t see a panty line, so I guessed she had a skimpy thong on, or wasn’t wearing any. After dinner, while the men were sitting outside talking and having a drink, Tina came into the kitchen to give me a hand. Well, she gave me a hand all right. As I was putting away some dishes, I had to reach up to set them in the cabinet. Tina came up behind me, put her hands on my legs and ran them up under my skirt to my ass. I almost dropped the dishes. Shocked but sexually turned on, I said, “ Tina, would you like to see the rest? Of the house, of course.” Tina replied, “Kristin, I’d love to see the rest!” We finished up in the kitchen, and I gave Tina a tour of the house. We started on the first floor with Tom’s study, then my workout room, the laundry room, and our family room. Then we went upstairs and I showed Tina the bedrooms, and the master bath. Too my surprise Tina had not made another sexual advance on me. I guess I was a little disappointed, so I complimented her, telling her she looked great. Tina and I continued our tour. Our next stop was our finished basement. We had a wet-bar, a pool table, a big plasma TV, and a few comfy sofas and chairs. We also had a hot tub that sat six, and a couple of washrooms. While we were down there, like a good hostess, I offered Tina a cocktail, and she accepted. She requested a glass of white wine, so I poured two. We sat down across from each other, and talked. Tina couldn’t keep her eyes off of me, and didn’t try to hide it either. Tina was a vixen. She even sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, putting her naked pussy on display for me to see. It looked smooth and moist. Even back then, Tom and I rarely had sex, so I was enjoying the view, and her attention. After we finished our first glass of wine, and I went to the bar to pour us another. Along the way I suggested a friendly game of pool, and pool it was. We each grabbed a stick and I racked up the balls. I told Tina since she was my guest, she could break. As Tina stood at the table, she put the pool-stick between her legs, looked at me, and stroked it like a cock. Then she said, “Pool is such a sexy game, isn’t it?” “Yes it is – balls, sticks, and pockets to put them in,” I said. Tina laughed, and then she broke. Her break was a good one and a solid ball went into one of the corner pockets. On her next shot, she intentionally bent over the table on the side where I was standing to show off her ass. Her skirt was so short her cheeks were exposed, and she held that position for quite some time before she took her shot. Frankly, her smooth beautiful bare ass was inviting. Even though she was a woman, I wanted to touch her, but I thought I better not. I hadn’t had sex in so long I’d forgot what it was like. Tina missed her shot, and it was my turn to shoot. I decided I would show Tina some skin too, so I bent over the table just like she did. I took it a step further; I slowly wiggled my ass at her, and made my short skirt ride up high enough to put my bare ass on display. That did it. Tina came behind and caressed my ass, pulled down my thong, and licked my pussy. Her tongue felt so fucking hot I just stood there, bent over, and said, “Oh fuck yes Tina, lick my pussy, ohooo.” Fuck was she good. Her tongue found all the right spots, diving in and out, and up and down. My clit was hard and wanted more. I never had sex with a woman before, but I loved what Tina was doing to me. I stood up and turned to face her, and then we kissed. I could taste my pussy on her tongue. It reminded me of when I would masturbate and suck my fingers. After a series of intense kisses, Tina took off her top, and peeled off her skirt. Tina was now standing naked in front of me. Never having felt another woman’s breasts, I couldn’t resist feeling her tits and pinching he nipples… And then Tina said, “Please suck them Kristin, and suck them hard…” Horny as fuck, I sucked Tina’s tits, and part of me was hoping our husbands would catch us. Tina made the next move and unbuttoned my blouse, and felt, and then sucked my tits. She also put a finger in my pussy and finger-fucked me. Then, she pushed me back and wanted me on the pool table. I jumped up and sat at the edge. Tina bent down and started to eat my pussy, only this time with far more energy and passion than before. As she did so, she vigorously fingered her pussy and squeezed her nipples. A few times, she took her fingers out of her pussy, and held them up for me to taste and suck on. Since it had been a long time since I had an orgasm, in a matter of minutes she had me at the brink. illegal bahis She sensed I was about to come so she slowed her tongue down to prolong our tryst. All of a sudden, with Tina’s fingers still fucking her pussy hard, she took her tongue out of my pussy and said, “Oh fuck, Kristin, you are so fucking hot, you’re going to make me come…” Then, Tina again covered my pussy with her mouth, and fucked it hard with her tongue. As she was fucking the hell out of pussy, I screamed out, “Yes, Tina, fuck it, fuck my pussy, fuck it, ooo fuck, I’m cominggg… And I exploded my juices all over her. Tina was lucky she was naked, because her clothes would have been soaked. Yes, I’m one of those women who have gushers when I come hard. Right after my gusher ended Tina stood up, and I got off the pool table. She kissed me, and it was a wet one because her face was soaked. Our orgasms created a big wet spot on the floor, as Tina had a gusher too. I was about to get a towel when Tom and Jim started to make their way downstairs. There we were, naked and almost naked, when I quickly buttoned up my blouse and stashed my thong under a seat-cushion. Tina picked up her clothes and ran into a bathroom that was only a few feet away. As the guys turned the corner they looked at me, and saw the wet floor. They suddenly had a very suspicious look on their face. I smiled and said, “Hi guys! Tina’s in the bathroom… She spilled her wine and I was about to clean it up. Now you two go back out have another drink, okay?” The guys turned around and went upstairs. Tina came out of the bathroom dressed, and kissed me again. She thanked me for covering for her. She also said, “Kristin, we don’t live far away. I would love to get you naked in my bed, and that’s a standing offer. I’ll leave you my phone number.” As much as I thought about it, I never took her up on her offer. I should have, at least I could have had some hot sex. ********** Getting back… I thought I owed the girls a little eye candy. I was excited to go to The L-Lounge, and I was horny. My emotions were scattered and flew through my mind like a tornado. I was so grateful for what Ginger, April, and Patti did for me, I wanted to dress like a sexy slut for them, and show them some skin tonight; with the hope they will touch it. I picked my peach colored short midriff blouse that Tom bought, and the very short white skirt that turned Tina on. This skirt was hot, and sat super low on my hips. In fact this skirt barely covered the top my pussy. I looked in the mirror at my naked body. I still look as hot as the day Tina and I had our tryst. I pinched my nipples, and they quickly came to attention. Plus, for the first time in my life, I decided to go out without wearing a bra or panties. I put on my skirt, and then my blouse. I left one more button than I normally would un-buttoned, and put on my favorite casual sandals. I was dressed. Feeling sexy, I looked in the mirror again, and unbuttoned one more button. I liked what I saw, a pretty face, firm breasts, and most of all – a smile! I was ready to go. I grabbed my purse and car keys, and locked the door. If Tom was locked out, oh well. ********** Since my emotions were running high I kind of lost track of time. I looked at the clock in my car, and realized I was going to be early when I got to the bar. Rather than going back in the house I took off. When I got to The L-Lounge, I was lucky and parked right in front. When I walked in a number of the women eyed me up, and a few of them even licked their lips. I guess they approved of my looks. I figured Ginger, April, and Patti would too. I walked up to the bar and ordered a Margarita. When the bartender brought me my drink she said, “I don’t think I’ve seen you in here before. My name is Bobbie, what’s yours?” “Kristin,” I said. I let her know I was in the other night with my girlfriends, Ginger, April, and Patti, and they would be here in a little while. I should describe Bobbie to you – She is a blonde bombshell, about my age, about my height, with curves in all the right places, and she has monster tits. I’ll admit: Bobbie was H-O-T-! Wow, did she turn me on! Bobbie and I talked chitchat at the bar for a minute, and then I looked around for a table. I knew we would need a table for four, but the table we had the other night was taken. On the other hand, the table where the girls were making out with their tits hanging out was open. Since I was horny I sat down there. I thought that since that table was in a dark corner, and it was also the table where April let everyone lick her pussy, maybe I’d get lucky too. Like I said, I was horny. At this point in my life I was so sexually deprived and pissed off at men (except for my dad and brother), the thought of having sex with a female was tops on my bucket list. Right after I sat down, I sent a text to my girlfriends to let them I was at the bar, and where I was sitting. They quickly replied back, and let me know they would be here on time. I people watched while I waited to clear my mind. As I sat there, I noticed there was a couple at the bar making-out, and they were really going at it. I kept my eyes on them, and then my casual watch turned into a stare. I also noticed a few others were watching them too. Lucky for me, I could easily see them, but because I was in a dark corner they couldn’t see me. These two women were not only making-out, they were also feeling each other’s tits, and had their hands under each other’s skirt. I’m pretty sure they were finger-fucking each other hard from their arm movement. As I watched them, I noticed that Bobbie the bartender was also watching them. In fact she pulled her top up and was pinching her nipples as she watched. She intrigued me because she has monster tits, plus, she was not wearing a bra. While I watched the girl-on-girl action at the bar, my desire to be touched and kissed by a woman grew stronger. I once again I felt a twitch in my pussy, plus, I realized that just like Tom, braless women and big tits really turn me on! As I sat and watched the live sex show, I recalled what Ginger and Patti said the other night about being horny, and nobody gets jealous, and it’s just sex. By now, I was so horny I reached under my blouse and pinched my nipples. That made my neglected pussy even hotter, so I pulled my short skirt up a little and fingered my pussy. I was getting pretty hot and knew I had to be careful not to have an orgasm and soak my chair. But I wanted to. “Was I a lesbian now, or just curious, or just horny?” I asked myself that question, and answered myself with, “Who cares?” As I sat there, I fantasized that a hot woman would come and sit next to me, and seduce me. I continued to pinch my nipples and masturbate. Bobbie the bartender’s live sex show was cut short when one of the girls at the end of the bar needed a refill. She made it quick, and then checked to see if anyone else was ready for another drink.

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