Throughout the night I lay there with an aching, throbbing cock as Liz and Rob fucked again and again. I finally dozed off, but woke to the sounds of laughter and the shower running. Liz and Rob were playing around in the shower. When they came out, Liz approached me, still toweling herself off. “All right, darling,” she told me. “Now it’s your turn.”
Her titties were covered with hickies, but I didn’t refuse when she offered them to me to be sucked. I was sucking the nipples that Rob had sucked. “Oh yes darling,” Liz moaned. “I do love you. You are a sweetheart to let me fuck Rob. Now I want you to fuck me while he watches.”
Her cunt lips were swollen and red. I mounted her, sliding my cock into her pussy where Rob’s cock had been only a short while ago. But it didn’t matter. Liz was fucking me back, and it felt so good!
Rob and I took turns fucking my wife that morning until checkout time. On the drive home Liz told me that she had had a wonderful time, but that she knew she couldn’t have married a better man than me, and that I was the one she really loved.
That night we went back to checking out the ads on the Internet.
—J.E., Green Bay, Wisconsin
HE WANTS TO SEE HIS WIFE WITH ANOTHER MAN, SO HIS FRIEND GRACIOUSLY VOLUNTEERS
I enjoy reading letters from men who get off watching their wives screwing other guys. I have long fantasized about watching my wife make love to another man, but until recently I had just about given up the idea of that becoming a reality.
My wife Judith is a very attractive lady with raven-black hair. She is in her late thirties, but looks at least ten years younger. She has gorgeous 34D breasts, with nipples that stick straight out. It always gets me excited to see men look at her, especially when she wears her black string bikini.
Recently we took a trip to one of our local lakes with another couple, Clint and Nancy, who are good friends of ours. Soon after we got there, Clint and I were sitting on the beach watching our wives, who were lying on their stomachs, bikini tops untied, getting some sun. They had captured the attention of some of the men, who made several trips past them to see just how much they could see. Their breasts were pressed into the sand and bulging out in nice soft mounds at the sides. Their legs were spread enough so that anyone looking could see a few strands of pubic hair sticking out of their bikini bottoms.
“I really get turned on when my wife attracts the attention of other men,” I said.
“I know what you mean,” Clint replied. “I get the same way.”
We started talking about how lucky we were to have such beautiful, sexy wives who could still turn a man’s head. “Do you ever read Penthouse Letters?” I asked him. “The letters about men showing off their wives and watching them fuck other men are really exciting. Actually, I have a fantasy about watching my wife fucking another man.”
Clint looked at me with great interest. Then, to my surprise, he said, “Hell, I’ll fuck her for you! I have been wanting to get into her panties ever since we met!”
My cock grew hard and began to throb. “Be my guest,” I responded. “I would love to watch you service her—if she’ll do it.”
When we went back to the dressing room to shower and change clothes, I could not help looking at his cock to see what my wife would be getting up inside her. I was amazed at how big it was. It was circumcised and had a large helmet-shaped head, and it was thick and long even in its flaccid state. I couldn’t help imagining how it would look fucking in and out of my wife’s pussy.
Clint saw me looking at him. He grabbed his cock and jerked it a couple of times. “Is this what you want to see me stick up your wife?” he grinned.
I blushed a little, not taking my eyes off his giant dick. “I would love to see her take that big thing up her pussy!” I replied.
I was eager to set it up so that he could fulfill his desires and my fantasy, but each time I tried to talk to Judith, even in general terms, about having another man join us, she was, as always, cold to the idea.
One afternoon Clint called my office to tell me that his wife was going out of town for a few days, and to invite Judith and me over to join him in their hot tub. At first Judith refused, but when I told her I would probably go anyway, she changed her mind and said she would come with me, but that she didn’t want to go in the tub.
When we arrived Clint had a bottle of wine chilled and ready. For the next hour we sat around, talking and drinking wine. As it got dark Clint asked if we would like to go to the hot tub. Judith said she hadn’t brought a swimsuit.
“You don’t need a suit,” Clint told her. “Nancy and I go nude almost every night. The tub is secluded and no one can see, and it really is relaxing.”
After a couple of minutes of coaxing she finally agreed to join us. I stripped and went out to the tub. Clint told Judith she could take off her clothes in their downstairs bedroom, and went to get some robes for us.
From the tub I could see my wife through the bedroom window as she stripped off her clothes. She was just stepping out of her skirt, standing there in her bra and panties, when Clint came in, naked, carrying short robes for each of us. Even at that distance I could see that Judith could not keep her eyes off his bobbing cock. He said something to her, and she turned around and let him unhook her bra. I could feel my cock getting hard as I watched her turn back toward him and slowly drop her bra onto the bed, revealing her beautiful breasts to him for the first time. He stared at her hardening nipples. She leaned over and pulled her panties down to her ankles, then stepped out of them. Her breasts swayed and bounced as she reached down and picked them up, and laid them with her bra on the bed. She was now totally naked in front of another man. I could not control myself: I had barely touched my cock before I felt it spewing its come out into the warm water.
Clint came out to the tub now, his huge cock bobbing up and down. “Your wife has a beautiful body,” he said. “I thought I was going to come just watching her strip. I can’t wait to feel my cock deep inside her pussy. Are you sure you want to watch while I give her the fucking of her life?” I told him I couldn’t wait to see him pumping that cock into my wife’s hot cunt.
When Judith came out she walked right up to Clint, with her eyes on his big, throbbing cock. She was wearing her robe, but she let him take it from her and help her into the tub.
She sat next to me, and Clint sat across from us so he could watch her tits floating on the water. She reached over and felt my cock, which had by now regained its hardened state. She looked at me and gave me a wicked little smile. I knew that tonight I was in for a treat.
After about twenty minutes of small talk, we decided we should get out of the tub before we got too wrinkled. Clint and I both watched Judith’s swaying breasts as he helped her from the tub and gave her a towel. I think she was a little turned on by being naked with us. We watched hungrily as she dried off and put on her short robe, tying it loosely. I was afraid she would get dressed as soon as we went inside, but she just sat down on the couch, her robe falling open to reveal most of her cleavage. She was a mouth-watering sight, almost more enticing than when she was completely naked.
Clint had not bothered to put on his robe. His dick and balls swung between his legs as he moved over to the couch and sat down on the arm, close to my wife, who seemed entranced by the size of his equipment. He was a good two inches longer than I was, and half again as thick. The head was smooth and round, almost like a rounded arrow. I thought he would have trouble getting that big thing into my wife without some help.
Clint now leaned over and started rubbing Judith’s neck and shoulders. She didn’t move away; in fact she responded by rotating her head and raising her shoulders to meet his hands. After a few minutes he told her, “If you lie down on the floor, I’ll give you a massage.” Much to my surprise and delight, my wife slid off the couch and onto the floor, her robe riding up and exposing much of her ass.
Clint fell to his knees beside her and began to rub her back and shoulders through the robe. Occa
sionally he would let his hand trail down to rub her ass cheeks. Each time he caressed her ass he moved the robe a little higher, until her entire bottom half was exposed. He ran his hands up under the robe to massage her shoulders and upper back. She lay with her arms folded under her head, which was turned in my direction. Her eyes were closed, and I could tell from the expression on her face that she was getting turned on. From time to time she opened her eyes to look at me, and I would smile reassuringly and blow her a kiss.
Clint must have rubbed her back for a good twenty minutes. By that time her robe was up around her neck. The sides of her breasts bulged out as they lay against the floor. His hands were now rubbing down her back, over her bottom and back up her sides, caressing the swells of her tits.
Finally he stopped and asked her to turn over, so he could do the flip side. Immediately she rolled over onto her back, not bothering to arrange her robe, which now covered just one breast and a portion of her pubic hair.
He traced his fingers lightly up and down her body, avoiding her nipples and pussy, sliding his hands around the mounds of her breasts and up to her neck and shoulders. “Let me take your robe off,” he whispered, and Judith sat up and let him slide it off her body. She lay back down on the floor, naked and breathing heavily.
By this time I had my own robe open and was openly stroking my cock. It was harder than I could remember it ever being before. I was almost in a trance, watching my wife lying naked on the floor while a naked man ran his hands all over her body. I watched as he squeezed her breasts and ran his fingers over her hard nipples, then took them between his thumb and forefinger, tweaking and pulling on them until they looked like hard little bullets. I watched him slide his hands down over her stomach and lightly trail his fingers through her pussy hair, teasingly tickling her glistening pink cunt lips.
Judith was getting hotter and hotter as Clint continued to fondle her tits and pussy. She began to raise her hips to meet his hands, and arch her breasts for his touch. She was breathing faster, and from time to time her tongue came out to lick her lips.
After a while Clint moved to kneel even closer to her side, so that his legs were touching her naked body as he went on caressing her. I watched as his cock made contact with her stomach. She lay unmoving as he began to rub his long, hard meat against her. As he reached over to massage her other side, his cock slid across her stomach, his balls swaying against her ribs. He moved further up, and soon his swollen cock was rubbing against her tits. Her nipples went stiff as he dragged his dick across them. He did this several times, and my wife made no attempt to stop him or to move away.
I was more excited than ever, and I came again as I watched him giving her pleasure. Clint moved to her feet now, then spread her legs and crawled up between them, massaging her calves and thighs. Soon his iron-hard cock was lying across her stomach, his balls nudging her pussy lips. Slowly he began to move his hips, his big cock sliding up and down over her stomach. He spread her legs still wider, exposing her pink pussy. His hands moved up her thighs, stopping just short of her slit. Then, as she moaned, he stroked his fingers lightly over her cunt, and finally slid one of them into her hot hole. She rolled her head from side to side, her teeth biting into her lip. I could see her juices seeping out of her as his finger pushed a little deeper into her cunt.
She moaned again as he withdrew the finger, then lifted her legs and placed them over his shoulders, stroking her thighs as he inched himself closer to her pussy, finally positioning his throbbing monster between her cunt lips. To my unspeakable delight, Judith reached down and held it there, then began to rub it over her clit. His cock was soon shiny with her juices. Then she placed the head of his cock into her hot waiting hole.
My wife’s eyes were glazed and her breathing was heavy. She looked up at Clint and then over at me, her face bathed in sheer pleasure. She was so wet that Clint was able to ram his whole cock deep inside her with one powerful thrust.
My sweet wife gave a yell of animal passion as our friend buried himself inside her until his balls hit her ass. “Ohhh, it’s so big!” she cried out. “Oh honey, his cock is gigantic! Oh yes, god, yes, fuck me with that monster cock!”
And Clint fucked her, pumping his hot rod in and out of her frothing hole. I could see how her pussy was stretched around him as her cunt lips clung to his battering dick. His ass was rising and falling between her legs, and she raised her hips off the floor to meet his every thrust.
“Oh yeah, I can feel it. I can feel him deep inside me!” she gasped. She squeezed her thighs around him and reached around and grabbed his ass cheeks, pulling him further into her. “Ohh yes, don’t stop!” she cried. “It feels so good! Yeah, right there, that’s it. Oh yeah!” She was almost babbling now. “Keep on fucking me while my husband watches us. He always wanted to see me being fucked by another man, and I want to make sure he sees everything you’re doing to me. Honey, can you see us? Can you see him shoving that big hard cock all the way up inside me? Ohhh, I love it!”
Then she stopped talking and began to make grunting sounds, which got louder and louder until I saw her body begin to shudder and spasm. A series of high-pitched squeals filled the air, climaxed by a shrill scream as she exploded in orgasm.
Clint was moving faster and faster. He gave a muffled moan and I saw his ass tighten as he pumped his creamy load into my wife. He leaned down and sucked her nipples as he fired his hot, wet come into her. Judith was still moaning as her orgasm slowly subsided. It was her first climax of the night, but not the last.
They lay still, breathing heavily, the head of his cock still lodged in her cunt. As he pulled it out, a river of his come flowed from her sticky pussy and puddled beneath her ass.
My wife raised her head and looked at me, grinning. “I hope you liked what you saw,” she said breathlessly. “Did you enjoy watching me get my brains fucked out?” She reached over and jerked Clint’s cock slowly up and down. “I can’t believe he got this huge prick in me! I never thought I would ever do this, but I’m glad you talked me into it, and that you were here to share it with me.”
She got up off the floor, her hand between her legs. Come was seeping between her fingers. She looked at Clint. “Looks like I’m going to have to take a shower to get all your stuff out of me,” she said. “Want to join me?” I was amazed at how much she had changed in just a short time. She was really quite enjoying her brand new experience.
Clint followed her into the bathroom. I heard them as they moved around in the shower, giggling. After a minute my wife called out to me. “Come on in, honey. I don’t want you to miss anything. His cock is getting hard again and I have a feeling he wants to stick it back in me.”
I walked in there and sat on the closed toilet, watching them fondling each other in the shower. Clint’s cock was hard and twitching. My wife smiled at me, then went down on her knees and took it in her mouth.
Clint gave a loud gasp as my wife’s mouth closed over him. Holding it between her lips, she looked over at me. My dick was up again, harder than ever. Judith kept her eyes on mine as she began to slide her mouth back and forth on Clint’s straining pole. Clint was moaning and leaning against the wall of the shower stall as my wife sucked on him, her head bobbing, her mouth taking more of him in with each stroke. When he started panting she pulled her mouth off him and began to lick his cock and balls, her eager tongue finding his most sensitive spots, licking and stroking and flicking teasingly. All the time her eyes stayed on mine.
I couldn’t stop my hand from going to my cock again, and as I moved it up and down, Judith stopped licking Clint’s balls long enough to say, “Why don’t you join us, darling?”
I got up on unsteady legs and walked into the shower stall. I didn’t give a damn about getting wet. Judith greeted me with open mouth, and I was so hot that I shot my load down her throat about five seconds after her lips closed over me. Judith swallowed it down and smiled up at me as she went back to sucking Clint.
It was truly a night
to remember, and I could only hope it was just the first of many more to come.
—T.S., Chillicothe, Ohio
IT’S HIS BIGGEST THRILL WHEN HIS WIFE MAKES IT WITH HIS PAL—AND THREE OTHER GUYS
My buddy Jim called me one day last week and invited my wife Sarah and me out for dinner and dancing that evening. He and three of his business partners had just closed a big contract, and they were celebrating.
We met the guys at one of the better eateries downtown. They were at a table in the bar, and it looked like they had a good head start on us. We sat down with them and proceeded to catch up. Jim’s partners were Sam, Josh and Howard. I had met them before, so I made the intros to my wife.
The drinks went down pretty fast, and by the time they called us to go into the dining room we were all feeling pretty good. Dinner was great. We had a couple of bottles of good wine, and there was a small band playing mostly slow songs for dancing.
Now let me back up a bit and tell you about my wife. She isn’t quite centerfold material, but she gets a lot of attention, and keeps herself in shape by working out three times a week. She is five feet four, with beautiful dark hair, green eyes, a fantastic set of 38C breasts, a twenty-three-inch waist and thirty-six-inch hips. Put them all together in a low-cut, tight-fitting evening gown, and you have all a guy needs to sport a raging hard-on. Which brings me back to the party.
Jim was the first to ask Sarah to dance. Now Jim is one horny bastard, and has on more than one occasion said he thought my wife was too much woman for me, and told me he would be happy to help if I would just say the word. When they returned to our table, it was obvious from the bulge in his pants that Jim had a huge hard-on. Sarah’s face was flushed. Then the other three guys all took turns dancing with her, and as the evening wore on they began getting bolder and bolder. They would rub their hands over her ass, and even played with her tits at times. I noticed that she seemed to be enjoying all the attention.
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