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"Wife Fuck"
I closed the door softly behind me as I entered the front
room. I was home early from work and I wanted to surprise my
wife with flowers and a night on the town. Leslie and I hadn't
had a very smooth time the last few months and I thought I could
add a little spice to our marriage. A secluded dinner, maybe
a show, then a romantic evening in front of a roaring fireplace
sipping wine; it looked very promising for a unforgettable
night.
I looked into the kitchen hoping to sneak up on Leslie but she
was no where in sight. I threw down my coat on the living room
couch and tiptoed down the hallway toward the bedroom. I'd only
taken a few steps when I heard voices, speaking in low subdued
tones. I couldn't imaging who she would be talking to unless
she was on the phone with a friend or her mother. I crept up to
the bedroom door and slowly peeked around the corner. I could
hear my wife's voice clearer now and she definitely wasn't
speaking on the phone.
My eyes widened in amazement as the full scene in the
bedroom came into view. My wife was laying on the bed, fully
nude. That would be enough to be considered unusual, but the
full impact of what I was seeing was slow in reaching me. Leslie
was on her back with her head slightly off the end of the bed.
Her voice was subdued because her mouth was completely stuffed
with another man's hard, throbbing cock.
She had her head thrown back and the man in question was
standing next to the bed feeding his cock down her throat. She
was fondling his balls and occasionally reaching around to grab
his ass and force his cock deeper into her throat. I was
shocked to see Leslie displaying such sexual excitement before.
She was writhing around on the bed, her hands dipping between
her legs, then returning to the hard cock that was forcing it's
way between her lips. I'd never seen her this turned on before
when I was making love to her. She was moaning louder now. Every
time the guy withdrew his cock enough she begged him to cram it
deeper into her throat. He started to pump his big rod between
her lips now in a steady, determined rhythm.
It seemed obvious to me that he was close to cumming and I
was surprised to find myself wondering if she was going to
swallow his load. I didn't seem to be at all disturbed that my
wife was sucking another man's cock, and right in our own
bedroom to boot. My own hard cock brought my attention to the
fact that I seemed to be as turned on as my wife. The bulge in
my pants seemed on the verge of bursting my zipper. Silently I
unzipped my pants, reached into my shorts and brought my hard
rod out into view where I could devote more attention to it.
Leslie had one hand between her legs now. Her knees were wide
open and fingers were probing into her pussy and playing with
her clit. Her hips were making short urgent thrusts off of
the bed as obvious waves of pleasure were shooting through
her body.
Suddenly she reached behind, grasped the man by his ass and
forced the cock as deep into her throat as it would go this
time holding him there. I could see the muscles of his ass
working, forcing his hot load of cum into my wife's waiting
mouth. Leslie was taking all of it too, after he finished she
let it run out of her mouth and down her chin. Coating both
herself and the cock she still held with her lips. The man
pulled his cocked from her mouth and stroked his cum soaked
cock around her face. Rubbing the cum into her chin and cheeks.
She could only moan and scoop it up with her fingers so that
she could lick and suck on them.
I thought they were finished as Leslie pulled away and turned
around so that she was sitting in the middle of the bed.
I started to move away from the door and leave quietly when
I heard her say, "Fuck me now. Fill me with your big hard cock!"
He moved her onto her knees, facing away from me at an angle
so that I could see her pussy, still moist and wet and very
open. I didn't think either of them could see me so I moved
back to my position by the door and started to stroke my
cock. I was still rock hard and my cockhead was covered with
precum. Seeing my wife being fucked by another man was becoming
quite an insightful event.
Now Leslie was on her knees with her head resting on the
bed. She looked open and inviting and damned sexy. I suddenly
found myself wishing that it was my cock that was about to
invade her dripping cunt lips. But right now my cock was in
my own hands, and his cock, the stranger's, soon found the
entrance to her pussy. He placed the head between the wet
lips and pushed slowly till his cockhead forced them open.
My wife released a low, guttural moan as his throbbing cock
sank into her. He teased her for several minutes, with
little short thrusts, never filling her completely until
she was moaning and begging for him to slide it in deeper.
Then with one quick, long motion, he sank in thick cock
into her cunt till his balls slapped against her legs. She
gasped and threw her head back as he held his long cock
deep inside her. She was practically yelling now, nothing about
her was subdued now that she was caught up in this sexual fury.
"Fuck me, baby," she begged. "Slam your big hard cock into
me. Make me feel it deep inside"
The guy withdrew his prick until just the head
spreading her pussy apart. Then he started to stroke it
into her in deep, hard strokes. Every time he slammed
his big rod into her, her whole body bounced with the
impact and she was letting out little squeals and grunts.
I could see his thick cock as it splayed her cunt open
with each thrust. She was even wetter than she had been
when she was sucking him off and playing with her clit.
They were both on the verge of cumming.
I was on the verge of cumming myself. My hand had been
stroking my hard cock back and forth during the whole episode.
The fucking my wife was receiving was turning me on as I had
never been turned on before. I could feel my cum starting to
rise and a sudden rash thought ran through my mind before I
deposited my own load on the carpet.
I unbuckled my belt and opened my pants completely.
Maintaining my urgent stroke on my cock I stepped quietly
into the room and approached the bed. I moved quickly in
front of my wife, placing my cock directly in front of her
face and she lay face down on the bed. Her eyes were closed
in ectasy so she didn't see me right away. The man who
was slamming his cock into her saw me right away though. A
funny, uncertain look passed over his face as I stepped into his
view, but he didn't stop pounding my wife's sopping cunt. He
didn't even slow down.
Leslie remained with her face down on the bed and her eyes
closed. She was still moaning and groaning in pleasure as
the assault on her pussy continued. I grew a little bolder and
slowly moved my throbbing cock till it just touched her lips.
Without opening her eyes, her lips parted and her tongue darted
out and round around the head of my cock. She sucked my shaft
into her mouth and I felt her lips against my pubic hair but
she still hadn't opened her eyes.
Suddenly her eyes opened just like someone had turned on
a light over her head. She rose up on her elbows and looked
at me but still didn't say anything. I noticed her tongue pick
up the pace as it played over my cockhead. I started my
own thrust down her throat. I was fucking her mouth just like
the man had done early. Leslie reached up with one hand and
fondled my balls and my ass. When I shot my wad into her it was
going to be a gusher.
After a few more strokes all around I couldn't hold out.
But before I could cum Leslie suddenly tensed her whole body.
She pressed her ass back against the cock invading her cunt and
arched her back as wave after wave of her orgasm spread through
her body. I pulled my cock from her mouth and shot a long pearly
string of come right into her face. I let out a groan of
pleasure that I hadn't felt in years continue to spray her face
with my hot load. Then I started to rub my cock around her lips
and her chin as had seen the man doing earlier. Leslie closed her
eyes and swirled her tongue around trying to lick it up and
pull my cock back into her mouth. She slid my softening cock
back into my mouth just as the man behind her pulled out his
cock and shot a huge load over her ass. He started to rub
his rod up and down between the cheeks of ass and over her cunt
as he milked out the last of his cum.
After we both had spent our loads over Leslie, she dropped
to the bed and rolled on to her back. Her legs were still
flung open and her wet, creamy cuntlips were still spread wide.
She closed her eyes and began to regain her breath but
her hands still snaked up to grasp our cum soaked cocks.
I wasn't sure what to say to the man who had just fucked my
wife into obvious satisfaction, so I just held out my hands
and said hello. He sheepishly mumbled a response, obviously
embarrassed by what had happened. Without saying another
work he picked up his clothes and walked into the other room
He must've dressed quietly and left because I never heard
another sound from him. My wife kept her hand working on my
soft prick and I could feel it beginning to stir again.
No words were needed as I brought my cock back to her lips
and we began the whole scene from the beginning, this time
with a new player. I could tell I wasn't going to need a
romantic dinner to bring a little excitement back into our
marriage. And the whole scene from the beginning, this time
with a new player. I could tell I wasn't going to need a
romantic dinner to bring a little excitement back into our
marriage.