Saturday my wife heads out to buy groceries and an hour later I get this text: Hi Honey! Can you guess whose dick this is? I’ll give you a hint; you know him. We’re not going to tell you. Let’s see if you can figure it out. See you in a little while! J
I was now really regretting cumming so fast. When the threesome first started happening I got so excited that as soon as my wife slipped my cock into her mouth, I came. She looked disappointed but turned her attention to the other man. The sounds of her moaning soon brought other curious men and before I knew it, my wife was surrounded and I was shoved to the side. For a second I thought she needed rescuing but she waved me off and told me she was fine and to leave her alone. I watched for over an hour as those big, heavy cocks pumped in and out of her, making her orgasm and filling her with cum.
From work, I listened in on the phone to what was supposed to be my wife giving Jeremy a blow job, but quickly escalated into something much more. It was agonizing to hear the moans and cries of pleasure pouring from my wife’s mouth at the hands of another man. When she climaxed I almost died. When she came again, minutes later, I wanted to drop the phone and run to her. When I heard him approach his orgasm I held my breath and when I heard him fill my wife with his sperm, I came in my pants.
I could not believe it when my wonderful husband gave me permission to fuck Brandon, my ex, one last time. I assured him it would just be sex. I just wanted a parting memory of Brandon’s big hard cock. For reasons I have yet to figure out, it was the best fuck of both our lives, but I never told my husband that.
I wanted his cum but I knew I’d have to hurry. My husband was giving the rest of them a tour of the house so I had about five minutes to get him hard and get him off. I made it, and we made plans to take our time this coming weekend.
I felt on every thrust how much bigger he was than my husband and was reminded how naughty and slutty I was acting. I had allowed things to go way too far…but there was no way I was going to stop now.
“Honey, if you go get him and bring him back here, then I’ll know for sure you really mean it…and I’ll fuck him.”
“Seriously? I put this on for you and you’re telling me to go next door and show Jared? I’m trying to excite you, my husband.”
“You, my wife, going next door and showing Jared will excite me…”
He just left her there, on her knees. As her husband it was hard to see and exciting at the same time. Here was this man, a virtual stranger, exercising so much control over my wife, and we all knew she would obey him. She would obey him for many reasons but the one overriding reason was that behind those pants hung an enormous penis that my wife, for lack of better words, was simply in love with. She’d do almost anything this man told her to do, including waiting on her knees patiently for him to give her what she wanted.
Then he said, “now go back to the party, find your husband, give him a kiss and say ‘Jake says hello’…he’ll think it’s hilarious.”
They thought my wife was drunk and they thought I was her friend and the three of us were headed back to her suite to fuck her. One out of three isn’t so bad.
I love this! It is my pleasure my friend! :-)