June 29, 2010
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After Years She Did It
I have fantasized about my wife having sex with another man or couple for several years. In here it is not a strange fantasy, but I still do not understand how I went from your typical girl on girl fantasy to wanting my wife to be with another man. But this desire grew and I eventually confided in my wife who went through the typical emotions from being upset to turned on: not in one day of course, over months/years. She asked your typical questions: why would you want that? Is it so you can screw around? What would it do to our relationship? And so on. Well, I have always said I would be very patient and I have.
It has been many years since I first introduced the discussion. Don’t get me wrong, once my wife got over the immediate concerns, we have had many great sessions where this fantasy was played out. This has grown over the years and it really has dominated our sex lives almost completely. The problem is, my wife would always say maybe someday but would never try initiating anything, look on line or even chat a little. She really never once seemed like she would ever move to make this happen in reality. Of course I would push her often and many times felt that the only way I was going to be able to make it happen is to set her up; something I said I couldn’t do as it was deceitful.
Within this last year, I started to send her some captions from this site. She liked getting them and called it flirting. She even asked me when she would leave for work if I was going to flirt today. Well as luck would have it, she started to travel a little on business and I talked her into playing with herself and then send me pics to prove it, which surprisingly she did. I guess I should have mentioned, my wife has never been with anyone else besides me and due to her upbringing did not feel it was right. Well on one of her trips, I kiddingly set up a craigslist ad stating that I wanted to have someone seduce my wife. I then let her know what I did and set up an email account which forwarded to hers to receive the responses. She didn’t get mad but stated she couldn’t go through with it but enjoyed the responses. That is until they got way out of control and she asked me to stop forwarding them. I then filtered through them and sent her pics and continued pushing her. She never did agree but she wouldn’t just tell me no.
I then picked one guy and told her that I was going to see if he could make it to her hotel and if so would she meet him in the lobby just for drinks and of course anything else she wanted. She didn’t say no!! Well, as it was getting late he had already made other plans and it wasn’t going to happen, but I didn’t tell her that. I told her it still may happen and I would call her when he arrived in the lobby. She said she may meet with him. I let her stew for a while then told her it didn’t look like he could make it and she was relieved but she admitted she was extremely excited as well.
This led to me setting up an account on Swing Lifestyle with her permission. I must admit I still never really felt anything would happen but it was fun doing all of this and led to fun for us as well. Her next trip is in a month so I changed my location of the swing site and advertised that my wife would be going there on business and I wanted to get her laid. I then showed her the add and she was ok with it but did say she didn’t think she could ever follow through but was enjoying the play. I would get a response and then forward it to her and she would find reason after reason why they were no good.
I then received this IM from this guy when I was logged on I told him the truth but gave him the email address that I set up and told him to send his pic and try to get her to respond. He did and she actually showed interest and responded to him. Well I was shocked and excited; it’s been years and no signs of wanting to talk with another guy! At this point she has set up a meeting with him on her trip and has even told her company that she will be taking her vehicle and not carpooling as she has personal business there. Since then he and her have been emailing back and forth and she is saying things that are blowing my mind. She is talking with him in a manner she has really never talked with me, very descriptive of what she wants him to do to her. They have chatted on line once and have talked about speaking on the phone! This is like day 7 or 8 and the emails have gone through the roof. I am not sure either of them are getting much done at work as they are constantly sending emails back and forth. This is the end of the story at this point, there are still a couple of weeks before their meeting and although they have both tried to figure out how to meet earlier, it isn’t feasible. I will try and keep anyone interested up to date, but again be patient, they don’t meet for a couple of weeks. I will say I am excited as hell but nervous as well.
Here’s one of last email threads to each other.
One of the last emails
How’s your morning starting off?
I was just wondering if you had a private office and just how possible would it be to meet you in there, and to get you bent over your desk taking you from behind. How sexy would it be to be getting fucked on your desk? Think about how wet you would be that day with me filling you up and then dripping out of you the rest of the day.
You are rotten! Get me wet and throbbing so early in the morning. I would love for you fuck me on my desk but walls too thin. Wish we had option to meet before my trip.
If the walls are too thin, maybe I’ll have to find some way to keep you quiet by stuffing something in your mouth instead. Or maybe I can slip under your desk and lick you while people walk in and out of your office not knowing that I’m down there? Either of those ideas sound good to you?
Hmm I would go with you licking my wet pussy - too bad you’re not here now since I am wet again. I love being licked! Of course then we would need to go somewhere else to continue with the other fun things we have mentioned. My pussy will think she never had it so good.
Here’s another update from myself and Sensi from The Undercover Lover.
A call came in and our planned game of Squash had to be abruptly cancelled. Back behind the station was the wonderful cheating wife Emma waiting to be picked up. Sensi had seen her a few times before and this hotwife ticks all the boxes, tall, statuesque, pretty, curves in all the right places and a wonderful pussy that just begs to be cum in. She had a few moments spare and took the opportunity to have herself some extra-marital fun. She looked like a high class hooker waiting for us at the end of the road, looking damn fine in a sexy mini-dress and killer heels. She made her way over to the car and told us she didn’t have long before her husband got home, so we sped off to put this cheating wife through her paces in record time hehe.
Sensi led her up to the bedroom while I filmed. She just couldn’t get enough of his big black cock and stayed a little longer than she should. Time does fly when you’re having fun There was also a classic moment when Emma rings her unsuspecting Hubby to tell him she’s running late while she’s still got his cock inside her haha.. Brilliant.
He sent her home with a full load swimming inside her to warm her for the rest of the night. Hopefully see you again soon Emma!
And hotwives, if you’d like a chance to play with The Undercover Lover, you are free to wear a mask and hide your identity if you like, please get in touch here or contact Sensi direct on Hotwife Dating Here
Cherida a hotwife from London writes in.
Having stumbled across this site and read a few of the true stories I felt compelled to write myself. I am in my early 50s and am happily married with a grown up family now moved out of the house and living on their own. This transition has opened up our lives too, which has happened over the last couple of years or so.
In the early years of marriage we were very compatible, adventurous even and rather spontaneous which all made for a happy life, kids come along and things have to change a bit. Husband worked hard and I did too once the kids were old enough. Now though, we have a new found freedom and a lot more experience. We had an unspoken about but known sense that each of us had from time to time had the odd dalliance with someone, nothing serious just the satisfying of lust, for me it had been with 2 different bosses. For my husband it was with a colleague or two, I have never bothered to enquire. For me the experiences were developed and enhanced from working in a fairly male dominated environment which has led me to hold my own in a firm and assertive way. This has I suppose filtered through into my private life gradually over the years and it was on an early occasion about 2 years ago while enjoying our new found freedom that I discovered that my assertiveness turned my husband on, one thing has led to another and the assertiveness has developed into dominance.
Having set the general scene of our progression I’ll skip the detail of the last 18 months, though there have been some fun and interesting moments along the way and move onto the more recent and the now. My husband is an exec in a large organisation, he travels a lot and so we spend time apart. Modern technology being what it is we now keep in touch via the internet and skype video phone while he is away, we have two separate accounts so that we can contact each other with his being on his laptop and voice only via his mobile, little techy that he is.
About three maybe four months ago, while in my dominatrix mode I had him search the internet for a suitable companion to visit me while he was away. We met 3 guys in all, after some suitable vetting each came in turn to the house to meet me. During these meets it was my husbands task to be available, to be seen but not heard. For one of our guests this was all too much to handle and quickly left. The reality was more than his fantasy thoughts could deal with….. wimp. The second and third were much more up to speed and relished in the whole scenario. On each occasion my husband waited upon us and observed, assisted when required to and sat quietly in the corner when told to. nothing much happened at these first meetings safe to say we satisfied ourselves that we wanted more.
After the first meetings I discussed each of the two potential companions with my husband, when I say discussed, it was more a case of me telling him how I felt about them and what I really desired, making him agree to allowing me to indulge in my fantasies as and when I choose.
SO it was another business trip was coming up and off he went, only to Europe this time and only for 2 days and a scheduled 1 night stop over. I decreed that he should stay an extra night and use the time to go shopping and buy me something interesting. It was a Thursday morning when he left, I had intercepted his bag before he left leaving him a note and a pair of my panties on top in the hope that he would be stopped at airport security, he wasn’t but the fun was there anyway. The note told him to make sure he was online at 8 pm london time.
Bang on time, he was there. I am sure his anticipation was high but all I did was tease and chat telling him to make sure he was online same time tomorrow. I have learnt that anticipation is wonderful tool and can create the most erotic of thoughts and fantasies merely by creating the time delay.
The next evening exactly on time there he was, online and eager to please. I soon let him see that I had arranged for companion No.1 to come over. For the next two hours I made him sit in his hotel room with a book on his head and his hands on his knees, thus rendering him unable to move. The deal was that if he did move and or the book fell off I would shut the connection down. He did manage to sit there motionless and watch as I played and enjoyed being played with, again and again. For me the thrill was more than twice the fun as I had my husband gagging for me more than 2000 miles away, while I had a stallion of a young man fucking me in every way he could think of and all the while we were on screen.
The culmination for my husband that evening was my stallion man bringing the camera in very close between my legs so my husband could see me all wet and sticky with cum having been well used. Then a lovely finishing shot while I had my mouth full and garbling the words good night to him.
The next morning I had a flurry of text messages from my husband telling me how he was gagging to get home and wild horses wouldn’t be able too hold him back. oooooooou how lovely I thought after 30 years of marriage, though I had other ideas. As he was boarding the plane I sent him a text thinking he would either get it before the flight took off and then suffer all through the flight or get it upon arrival and feel the power of my restraining him. I told him that before he came home he had to go to a car park quite near our house and call me on my mobile, thus not knowing where I was. This returning from a business trip being a regular thing I knew barring delays, within half an hour exactly what time to expect him. Right on time he called, I let the phone ring a few times and then answered. I didn’t say anything, I just let him listen. It didn’t take him long to realise that I was with our companion friend number 2. He listened without saying anything. Then I told him to go home, come up to our bedroom and wait for me.
He did exactly as I told him to, he got home and was in our bedroom in a flash. True to my word he waited for me, and he waited ……….as Mr. bull companion and I fucked and played on the bed in front of him. While we did so I gave him the odd command which led him to stand there naked, with I must say a very hard and impressive cock as I had seen in ages. Mr Bull and I continued our fornication and he too ended in shooting his load and filling me with his own massive orgasm. Then pulling back I laid spread out on the bed, head propped on the pillows and then let my husband come closer and closer and watch as our friends cum dripped and dribbled out of me. Standing alongside the bed I was able to reach out and grab his hard cock all wet and slippy itself from the amount of precum of his anticipation. As I squeezed him I told him to clean me. He hesitated having never done it before, but a harder squeeze reassured him that his cock was going nowhere unless he did. Once he had done an adequate job, I stopped him. As i wanted there to be some cum for him to have to fuck me through. I talked to him and told him so which raised his erotic thoughts to new heights, while watching his face contort with excitement as I talked to him. “Though one last thing, before you push your cock into me” I said and having prearranged it, “you need to clean his cock first”.
What a wonderful sight that was, seeing him poised on all fours hovering over me desperately wanting to thrust his cock into me through all this hot slippery spunk but poleaxed by the thought of having to lick, suck and clean the cock that did it. His face inches away from mine was now separated by a slightly limp but by no means incapable cock covered in cum and my own juices. “Clean!” I said as I pushed myself up to meet his cock, “or no fuck for you”
In a frenzied moment he licked and sucked and plunged into me gasping, moaning and cumming all at the same time…… best cum he’d ever had he was to tell me later. Though having cum so quickly I had the opportunity to make use of the not so in capable limp cock which soon became very hard again and managed to fill me a second time, necessitating in a complete repeat performance and so completing a new way to end a business trip.
Now my husband gets off on watching me being fucked and with our 2 special friends, who have now both met each other as well, which created a very special evening for me we all have a lot of fun. I make my husband go and watch us on his computer, as if he is watching a porn movie. then when we are all done and guests have gone I let him come to me and he has to serve me and tend me, which has further developed into me now punishing him with a riding crop for allowing me to do it, before letting him lick me clean.
It always leads to me enjoying him fuck me too as he has the most intense cums which ultimately please me no end knowing that I have controlled and created them.
Quite where this will all lead I am not sure but the journey is a very erotic one, a wonderful learning curve and an immense stimulant. I have grown to love putting the red lines across his ass.
Submitted by: Cherida - UK
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A submission from Husband Mr C from Berkeley, CA
This is the true story of the first time my wife had sex in front of me with a stranger.
First, a little background: my wife is fairly short (4′11″), maybe 5 lbs overweight, has a beautiful face, and smallish tits (at least at the time this happened) with large conical nipples. Cheryl was very conservative and shy about sex and while she enjoyed it, didn’t feel comfortable talking about it.
The first time we met, we were in our late teens and dating other people. She was with my best friend Mike, and I was with my girlfriend in my car out in the remote Kansas countryside one night. We were all drinking cheap wine and making out. At one point Cheryl starting moaning in the back seat, accompanied by the wet, squishy sounds of some sort of penetration. I managed to surreptitiously adjust my rear view mirror with one free hand while kissing my girl, and what I saw almost made me pop: Mike was twisted in the rear seat with his back to me, making out with Cheryl. His pants were around his knees and Cheryl’s right hand was slowing pumping his rigid uncircumcised cock - I remember in the light it looked purple.
Cheryl’s skirt was pulled up and her panties, if she had been wearing any, were nowhere to be seen. Her legs were splayed wide with her left foot resting partly out the window, and her right leg propped over Mike’s left. I will never forget the sight of my friend’s two or three fingers slowly plunging in and out of her fuzzy vagina, her swollen lips glistening with moisture, and the sucking sound produced every time Mike’s fingers pulled out, then the squishing sound when he plunged them deeply back into her. The night concluded with me fingering my date to an orgasm but (unfortunately) not getting off myself, and Cheryl sucking Mike off after reaching a thrashing climax thanks to his magic fingers.
Several years later Cheryl and I got together, lived together for a period, then got married. After drinking, smoking, and watching porn at another couple’s house one Friday night we were driving home. One of scenes in the porn tape featured a woman getting fucked in the back seat by her boss while her boyfriend was forced to drive. The scene brought back horny memories of watching the woman who ended up being my wife being pleasured. As we had sex that night, I told her how exciting it was watching her have sex with Mike years ago, and I could tell it turned her on. At one point as we were fucking I asked my wife what it felt like to fuck Mike’s big dick, and as she haltingly described the sensations, she started fucking me so hard the bed was banging against the wall. She actually screamed, then tightened into spasms of orgasm that went on forever.
From that night on, when we were having sex I’d often tell her to imagine that I was Mike (or another man) because it not only turned her on incredibly, but for some weird reason it turned me on, too. I started increasingly fantasizing about her fucking another man, but as much as I was desiring for it to happen, when she wasn’t having sex, Cheryl was too shy to actually ever do it.
Fast forward about 12 years: One night at her employer’s company pool party and after a couple drinks, my wife’s coworker and good friend talked her into taking an ‘ecstasy’ pill, and gave me one also. The friend said it was harmless stuff, and would just make us feel “really good.”
To make a long story short, approximately one hour and two margaritas later, Cheryl pulled me aside and informed me we were leaving - right now. As I started driving, she suddenly blurted out that she had never felt so horny in her life, and to accentuate the point, she pulled my hand under her skirt and against her hot, sopping wet panties.
I realized the pill (and Cheryl’s overt sexuality) was having the same effect on me, and I pulled over in the first parking lot I came to, which happened to be next to a small adult bookstore. As I fingered my wife and she stroked my cock through my shorts, I suggested we do something we as a couple had never done in our lives - go into the adult bookstore, maybe pickup some sex toys and a porn tape, so we could go home and have the time of our lives. To my dismay, she was so horny she actually agreed.
We were surprised to see some other couples among the men in the store, which put Cheryl at least somewhat at ease. After looking at some toys, we ducked into one of the video booths at the back. The whole thing seemed so nasty, and after paying for the video, we started making out like over-sexed teenagers. Just as I was sliding my hand up her thigh, she jumped back and pointed to the dark wall beside us. I thought for a second the erect cock bobbing through a hole in the wall was a sex toy, but it was soon apparent it was not. Cheryl looked at me and mouthed “oh my God!…” and we both just sat there, not knowing quite what to think. Suddenly I was struck by the realization that my horny wife was inches from some stranger’s penis, and I wanted nothing more than to see her touch it.
I slipped my fingers past the elastic of her panties and into what felt like hot pudding. She pulled my fingers out, stood up, and pulled off her skirt, than panties. I motioned to the guy’s cock, and she mouthed “no.” I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me, and buried my face into her steaming crotch. I noticed with disappointment that the penis disappeared. In no time Cheryl was moaning and her legs were quivering. I became aware of noise on the other side of the wall and suddenly another penis slid through, this one black and fat. I made my move. I reached up and pulled my wife’s face to mine and shared her juices in a sloppy kiss while inching her backwards toward the bobbing cock. She leaned and whispered into my ear, “Are you sure?” My response was to deeply kiss her as I leaned forward, pushing her against the strange cock. She gasped as it slid between her thighs, poking through like a black cucumber. I whispered in her ear “go ahead,” and she quietly reached back and guided the cock into her.
My conservative, shy, quiet wife grunted and ground her hips as she slowly worked every inch of the black stranger’s horse cock into her. Her legs were shaking as she leaned forward, then slowly pushed her ass back against the wall. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, looking through my wife’s quivering thighs and seeing some other guy’s gooey, glistening, fat penis sliding in and out of her steaming snatch.
The sex act itself lasted maybe all of two minutes. Just as I was trying to place my cock in her mouth, Cheryl started slamming her ass against the wall, moaning “fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me.” She proceeded to convulse and moan for what seemed like minutes as her new boyfriend filled her with wave after wave of seed that dripped from her in big globs when he pulled out, and left a gooey memento of the evening on her leather seat during the quiet ride home.
While Cheryl has since fucked other friends and strangers, nothing ever quite matched the intensity of that evening. She refers to it simply as “the big bang.”
Submitted by: Mr. C - Berkeley, CA
Just had the most amazing half hour watching one of cutie hot wifey Jinxypie’s movies. I love the way when she films her sessions with her Bulls it’s often just a camera in the corner of the bedroom. You get to see it as it happens. Raw and real. I’m such a big fan on hers.
In this session one of her Black Bulls from a previous fuck brings his buddy over to sample the delights of Jinxy and give her 2 cocks to cope with. It’s one hell of horny scene. They take turns in fucking her on the bed until she is left in a sticky, sweaty mess and ready to go home to Hubby. Enjoy the stills.
Melanie, a Hotwife from the UK has written to us:
Hi all at Hot wife blog,
I hope you might want to include my following letter on your site. If people find it interesting and want any updates I’m happy to do so. There doesn’t seem to be many articles by women, so I thought I’d add my experiences, if that’s OK.
Hi everybody, my name is Melanie, I’m 31 years old and from England, that’s England as in the UK. I’m a dyed blonde, slim, (one of my pastimes is jogging) and I’m 5 foot 9 inches tall in UK measurements, that’s quite tall. I’ve been happily married to my husband Tom for seven years and we have no children – yet. By that I mean I might, but he unfortunately won’t.
The two big differences between Tom and I are that he has a very low sex drive and mine is very high. The other difference is that he is a complete wimp and submissive and I’m dominant. Until recently that was a big problem for me, but not anymore. We used to argue a lot and fight but now there are no problems anymore. There are only two rules in our house; when I click my fingers he kneels and is silent and when I speak he instantly obeys me. It’s saved our marriage and made us both happy.
I’ve always suspected Tom was submissive and weak. Some of my dirty laundry used to go missing for a day or so, (he liked smelling my dirty sperm stained panties). I have had affairs throughout our marriage and just by coincidence, whenever I came back home after sex, (I rarely insist on a condom, I’m on the pill) and put my stained panties in the laundry basket, they’d disappear for a while. Recently after a big argument, he stormed out to work and forgot to log off of his computer. Surprise, surprise, his computer was full of dominatrix and cuckold sites. I had a good look through, liked what I saw and decided that was the way we should be.
That evening, I dressed up in a mini skirt, no knickers, high heels and a white blouse. We sat down, he was still sulking, (but not for long), had dinner and I told him I had something to say. I asked him to come over to me and when he was standing right in front of me I told him the marriage wasn’t working and did he want to try it my way? He said, “what way is that”? I said, “the way we both really want it to be”. You could see in his face he looked sort of hoping. I stood up, pulled up my skirt to my waist and sat back down again and opened my legs. I don’t shave and although I’m dyed blonde, between my legs I’m naturally dark and quite bushy. I looked up at him, he sort of swallowed a bit and I clicked my fingers and said, “Kneel before me, I’m serious”. He did, with no argument and no having to repeat myself. I pressed his face against my fanny, told him I loved him but also told him about the way life was going to be from now on. I could say we discussed it, but we didn’t. I spoke and he listened and was only allowed to answer my questions. It turns out he knew I was having affairs, (he didn’t mind at all), owned up to licking and sniffing my stained panties when another man had come inside me and wanted to worship me but didn’t know how to say it to me for all the time we’d been married! I explained my two rules to him, the ‘clicking my fingers’ and ‘speaking’. We decided on my new private name, ‘Angel’, it goes well with being worshipped and the one for him? ‘You’, as in, hey you come here!
I finished off that evening by squatting over his face and slowly peeing in his open mouth, like a toilet. While I was doing that I told him his erect 4½” cock was no longer any use to me but that I would occasionally wank him off if he was lucky. I told him about my latest affair, George from my part time work. I didn’t miss out any details. The 10” cock, (lucky me), twice a week after work in the back of his car and letting him always finish inside me. Tom was OK with everything I said and I told him he’d be meeting George soon. When he asked why, I told him our bed was more comfortable and I’d let him watch me being raped. Tom isn’t bi or gay, but he could help by holding my legs open, cleaning up the sticky mess afterwards and bringing us cups of coffee and stuff like that. He was a bit hesitant at that, but a quick hard slap on his face and a click of my fingers made everything OK. Yes, Tom got a wank that night from me and as an extra treat, I masturbated myself and came in his mouth.
Our marriage is now perfect; in public we’re Mr and Mrs, in private my word is obeyed instantly. I’ve toilet trained Tom as well. We have an upstairs bathroom, why walk all the way up the stairs when I can use Tom as my toilet.
Since this letter, George has visited us at home several times. He found it odd at first but now doesn’t mind. Tom just calls him ‘Sir’, but they both get on OK, even though we both humiliate Tom a bit. We all enjoy it. The problem now is I want to be pregnant, without George knowing, but having to order Tom to agree and having to deceive George about me taking the contraceptive pill. Even an Angel like me has everyday problems.
If you want me to go on and tell you about me trying to get pregnant and about my life, I’m happy to do so.
Submitted by: Melanie - UK - Hotwife Dating Profile
Earlier this year I posted a hot story and pic set from the LA based Mandingo Club. It featured red-haired Kayla. Her fiancée Ron wanted Kayla to try out a full on black gangbang just before they got married. It had been a fantasy of theirs for some time.
It just so happens that head of the Mandingo Club, Rique has just sent me a video clip of that scene which I thought I’d post on the blog for you to view and enjoy.
True story submitted by Steve, a husband from New York.
My wife is a gorgeous blonde with big tits and a great ass. We’ve had MFM’s before, almost all with a good friend of mine, they were wild at the time but I realized they could be hotter and I really wanted my wife to have some action on her own. But she was happy with the same play, she felt comfortable with it. Knew who he was, etc. Discretion was assured. As a husband of a hot milf who gets off showing her off and seeing or picturing her getting off with another guy I really wanted something different. Some guys want to see the wife with a another girl, guys like me wanna see her with another guy. It’s just how it is with me. Getting her to consider someone new wasn’t easy. It was months and months of next to nothing. When we did play it was the same MFM nights with my buddy. But then we met the perfect candidate.
Some of my friends came by one night to visit and party. One guy brought two of his friends, one was a College Grad, about 26, tall, good looking, fit, etc. We were just all hanging out together, it was a relaxed social evening. My exhibitionist wife had on her tank top and jeans with no bra. She loves knowing she gets looked at. I started to look at the College Grad guy and was thinking “What about this guy?”, “Would she consider someone we just sorta met?”.
We were drinking and as the night wore on, I could definitely see that my wife was looking over at the College guy, smiling when they made eye contact. An hour or so later I noticed the two of them leave to go outside to smoke a cigarette. They were outside alone for over fifteen minutes. Nothing else happened that night but they had obviously talked as it was a couple of weeks later and she suddenly comes out with “Hey hun… That guy from the party I was talking to. Lets text or call him” I couldn’t believe it, I was so excited I said “You really want to go for it?.. Sure, go ahead” So she then texted him and sure enough made plans for him to come by one evening.
On the evening in question, he arrived and seemed quite comfortable with the situation and with me being about. My wife had on low rise jeans and a white halter top with no bra. She had shaved her pussy for the occasion. We had a bit to drink and were all getting on chatting and laughing when my wife asked him to step outside to smoke. Like before they were gone for about 15 minutes. But this time without anyone else around I had a feeling something else might be going on. I gave it another 5 minutes and I went outside through a side door and quietly worked my way to the back yard. It was then I saw them both. My heart almost stopped. He was leaning up against the house and she was on her knees sucking his cock like an animal, unlike our other friend, who was not that large in the cock department, this young guy had what had to be an eight inch cock easily. I carried on watching her suck on him from a distance. She was really getting into it and so was he as he started to hold her head and thrust back and forth, face fucking my wife. It was hot as hell.
Then she suddenly got up and without a word pulled down her jeans and panties. she got down on her knees with her ass facing toward him, she then said something to him and he then knelt down behind her. She then reached back with both hands and grabbed her ass and spread it open. He then buried his face in her ass. She was going insane, he was smashing his face into her dark tight hole, and loving every minute of it. After about ten minutes he stopped and raised his head. His cock, hard and erect in front of him and looking insanely huge was now positioned right behind her. He then pushed forward putting it up against her pussy and then he just shoved it in there. For 15 minutes he pounded her like an animal in the doggy position. Her arms were are out in front of her for support as she got shoved forward with each hard stroke. And then I heard her say something I’ll never forget “Cum in my cunt!!…Cum in my cunt!!” Seconds later he was groaning and slowing and I could tell he was just exploding in her pussy. He just came and came, it was truly awesome.
I made my way back inside and waited for them to come back in, I said “Looks like someone’s enjoyed themselves”. My wife giggled and then leading him by the hand they headed up for the bedroom for round two.
Submitted by: Steve - New York