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Italian, The (MF, wife)
by Anonymous (1995)

***
 
My wife, Tracy, and I were skiing in Italy and had gone to the
hotel's sauna to ease some of the aches you always get after a hard
day on the mountain. We had only been in a couple of minutes when
the door opened again and a large Italian came in. As he took off
his towel and sat down I saw that he was certainly built to scale!
His prick hung thick and long overa pair of heavy balls. Tracy also
seemed suitably impressed, though she had modestly wrapped a towel
round herself when she heard him coming into the sauna area.
 
He introduced himself as Benito and we talked about skiing for a
while before Tracy went out to the shower to cool down.
 
When she came back she took her towel off and spread it out on the
bench to lie down. She seemed to take a while to get it as she
wanted and as she bent over with her back to us, we had a fine view
of her backside and her pussy lips in their nest of blonde hair.
 
Benito seemed to enjoy the view and gave me a sly smile. Finally
Tracy lay down with her feet towards Benito. After a couple of
minutes she raised one knee and gave him another flash as we talked.
 
As Benito was alone we asked him to join us at our table for dinner
later in the evening. Tracy left before me and Benito gave me
another smile and complimented me on my beautiful wife.
 
As we dressed for dinner, Tracy said she had enjoyed flashing at
Benito and admitted she had been trying to get him worked up to see
how big he would grow. She added that she might still find out!
 
Over dinner Benito told us he was only stopping for a couple of days
and Tracy shot me a glance. As we got up to leave the table she gave
a mock groan and remarked how stiff she still felt, despite the
sauna. Benito laughed and said she needed a massage and then, with
another sly smile, said that he had some oil in his room if we
wanted to borrow it. The three of us went to his room where he
produced the oil and asked Tracy if she would like him to show me
how to massage her.
 
She agreed but asked him to come to our room in a few minutes. Once
in there she said she wanted to screw him but only if I was willing,
and with butterflies in my stomach I agreed.
 
Tracy quickly changed into a bathrobe, leaving on just a small pair
of lacy knickers. Benito knocked politely and the atmosphere was
electric as he asked her to lie on the bed. She slipped off the robe
and the sight of my wife standing almost naked in front of a
stranger she wanted to fuck her, gave me an incredible hard-on.
Benito spread oil on his hands and began to slowly and rhythmically
rub his hands up Tracy's calf.
 
After what seemed an age he moved onto her thigh and then said he
was afraid the oil would stain her pants. Without a word, Tracy
raised her bottom off the bed and he hooked his fingers into either
side of the lace and slowly eased them down. Tracy seemed to spread
her legs a little wider and this time Benito's oiled hands went
higher, covering one of the cheeks of her behind, then his fingers
ran down the crack to the lips of her pussy before going back down
her thigh.
 
Before starting on the other leg he said he was too hot and stripped
off his shirt and trousers, leaving only a small pair of briefs
which bulged alarmingly. Tracy laughed and told him to be careful
not to stain his knickers! So, with a laugh, he took them off to
reveal his erection. I was pleased to see that, despite his
impressive size when slack, his hard cock was only the same size as
mine.
 
He went back to rubbing Tracy's other leg and again repeated the
procedure until he was again brushing her pussy with his fingertips.
Tracy was obviously loving it and purring like a kitten. Benito
slowly massaged her back and then told her to turn over. He massaged
the front of her thighs and her stomach, making no attempt to hide
the attention he was giving her pussy.
 
Next he knelt beside her and placed her hand on his thigh so that he
could massage the muscles of her arm. Without a word, Tracy moved
her hand up and began caressing those massive balls. Benito leaned
forward to kiss her and soon was lying on top of her, their arms
around each other as they kissed frantically. He slowly moved her
legs apart before putting the tip of his cock at the entrance of her
pussy, the muscles of his backside tense as he slowly pushed into my
wife's dripping cunt. As he did so he looked across at me, then
lifted Tracy's legs onto his shoulders so that I could see how
completely he was taking her.
 
His cock slowly pulled out until the tip was barely resting on her
lips before he went back in to the hilt. Tracy moaned and groaned
her way through several orgasms before Benito began pounding more
quickly and came deep inside her. Again he looked at me as he filled
her with his spunk, seeming to take as much pleasure from my
presence as from the act itself.
 
By now I had also stripped and was desperate to take Tracy, but
Benito ordered me to lie on the bed and then lifted Tracy onto me in
a 69. She wrapped her lips around my tool while I saw her red and
gaping pussy lips above, dripping with Benito's juice. With Benito
looking straight into my eyes I put my lips to her pussy and tasted
his spunk as it dripped from her.
 
I was driven mad by lust and within a couple of minutes I shot into
Tracy's throat. Tracy was slumped across me but Benito had other
ideas. Even though he'd only just come he was stiff again and lifted
Tracy to her knees above my face, sliding into her from behind.
 
From that angle he looked massive as his balls swung inches from my
nose while his cock gave Tracy another fucking. After a few minutes
he pulled out and sat on the edge of the bed, lifting Tracy to sit
astride him, resting her back against his chest as he fondled her
breasts. Again he was fully in charge and ordered me to kneel
between her outspread legs and lick her clit. I had the closest
possible view of his cock spearing her widespread cunt as my tongue
licked her clit.
 
After that we fell into an exhausted sleep but the next morning
Benito fucked Tracy as she sucked my cock and that night, before he
left for Milan, he indulged himself in a prolonged cock-sucking
session before again vigorously fucking her from behind. Once he had
gone Tracy and I agreed it had been the most erotic experience of
our lives.

