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From: Watcher <twentyfourseven.ds@gmail.com>
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Subject: {ASM} Story - Wife Watching in a Car (wife, mm/f, cuckold, reluctant, slut)
Date: Fri, 11 Jan 2008 04:37:27 -0800
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For my wife watching, or being watched has long been a major part of
her sexuality. My wife loves to have someone watching, it's usually I
role I fill for her, but she loves anyone watching her. It's her fatal
flaw, the thing that will get her do bewilder, and more dangerous than
she would ever dare to be, if she knows someone is watching.
She has fucked complete strangers, just because she thought someone
was watching, anyone, even though she might have not otherwise, and if
she doesn't have someoner watching, she usually makes sure to tell me
all about it, which is another way of having someone watch her as
well.
Anyway, she was headed off into the countryside in the car seated
between her boyfriend, and his buddy. My wife, though this was before
she was my wife never ridden with his buddy before, and had only met
him a feew days before for the first time. She had noticed him
watching her the evening they had met, but hadn't thought about it at
all.
Now, on this drive, things began to heat up. While my wife's boyfriend
had always been a perfect gentleman, his buddy constantly told some
off color jokes and teased my wife about her good looks. He generally
came on to her in a fairly aggressive way, and when her boyfriend
wasn't watching, was grabbing a quick little feel of my wife's tits.
My wife kept trying to fend him off, afraid of what her boyfriend
would say if he was actually watching when his buddy played with her
boobs, but the whole thing did get her kind of excited - it was
dangerous, and risky to have this guy feeling her tits while she sat
next to her unsuspecting boyfriend.
My wife's nipples got hard, and then her boyfriend's buddy started
trying to slip his hand up under her skirt, and she got quite stressed
about that, clamping her legs together and holding her little
minidress down with her hands.
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He became openly insistent about trying to get his hands on her
thighs, until my wife was convinced her boyfriend had surely noticed,
but wasn't doing anything to acknowledge or stop it. She was upset,
and yet still kind of excited about being the focus of such intense
aggression.
Before long, his buddy suddenly turned to her, forced her knees open
with his leg, and slipped his hand right up under her dress and
reached her pussy. A deft move of his wrist and he reached her bare,
and very wet pussy. He grabbed her hair and pulled her hair back, and
with her boyfriend driving, and on occasion watching, ignored my
wife's vocal protests and began to explore her soaked pussy with his
fingers, while kissing her roughly.
It hadn't taken long for her boyfriend's buddy to pry open my wife's
legs as they rode in the car, no matter how hard she had tried to
dissuade him.
In a few strong moves, he had overcome her defenses, and taken her
pussy into his hands, and taken full control over her as he pulled her
hair back and continued to kiss her aggressively.
Her boyfriend continued to drive, unconcerned that his girlfriend, my
future wife, was being taken right beside him, taken as he drove with
her right beside him.
As my wife struggle to push him away, she felt her panties taken right
off her thighs, and, pinning her arms, her boyfriend's buddy pulled
her dress up to her waist, exposing her now bare and naked pussy,
slipping his fingers deep into her wet cunt again.
My wife's hands flailed weakly against him, and discovered he had
taken his cock out, and it stood stiffly out from his pants. He
pressed her down on the seat, against her boyfriend, and moved between
her thighs.
My wife had her head in her boyfriend's lap now, as his buddy tried to
take her in the seat, but he couldn't get a good angle to fuck her,
and couldn't get his cock into her.
My wife, turned on beyond belief and yet still struggling to get away
and hold him off, saw the anger rise up in his eyes.
Furious and frustrated, her boyfriend's buddy ripped her dress off
her, and forced her over the seat of the car and into the back seat,
where my wife cowered for a moment, not sure exactly what had just
taken place. In a moment, he vaulted of the seat as well, and with the
extra room in the back seat, overcame my wife's defenses easily, and
heard her suddenly cry out as his cock at last stabbed successfuly
into her wet pussy.
My wife moaned as he fucked her, the car never stopping at all, her
boyfriend driving nonchalantly while my wife was taken in the back
seat.
He fucked my wife hard, and she came rapidly herself, but took pains
to disguise it, as she didn't want her boyfriend to know how turned in
she was by this fucking by his buddy. In a few more minutes he came as
well, jetting an intense spurt of cum into her pussy, and then climbed
back over the seat into the front, leaving my taken wife naked and
sweaty alone in the back seat.
Then her blood ran cold, as she heard the two guys begin to discuss
what they should do with her.
Her boyfriend was sure she wouldn't make any trouble, but began to
drive down a road that his buddy instructed him to take anyway. My
wife managed to convince them that she was going to be a good girl,
and not say a word to anyone about what had taken place, and they
agreed to take her home, but instead they spent the night hanging out,
and her boyfriend's buddy ended up fucking her one more time just
before they dropped her off.
My wife confessed to me how thrilling it had been to be taken with her
boyfriend right there, and how exciting and frightening it was the
second time she fucked his buddy, knowing he had absolutely no
feelings for her, that she was just something to be fucked and
discarded.
With her boyfriend standing outside the car and watching her being
taken for the second time, she came multiple times, and crossed over
into a whole new world of sexual activity.
For my wife having sex in a car suddenly became a regular event. Her
boyfriend would pick her up in his beat up old car, and then go get
his buddy. after driving around for a bit, his buddy would strip my
wife right in the front seat of the car, and have sex with her right
there in front of her boyfriend; or on occasion, he would toss her
into the back seat and have sex with my wife in the back seat of his
buddy's car.
My wife said many times she had sex in the car with her head right in
her boyfriend's lap as his buddy fucked her in the front seat of the
car. Her boyfriend would watch, and she would look up at him during
sex, and just cum.
She couldn't explain it; her boyfriend never fucked her and rarely
touched her, but his buddy fucked her every time he saw her, and often
more than once. She couldn't ever remember spending time with his
buddy that he didn't take her and fuck her.
They didn't even always wait to drive out of town to have sex, often
they had sex in the car as her boyfriend drove along the main streets,
and my wife remembers seeing someone looking in the window when they
stopped for a red light, watching her have sex right there in the car
in front of everyone.
more of my wife's adventures at:
http://www.naughty-alex.com