I started unbuttoning Laurie’s blouse while she sucked me and managed to pull it and her bra off without taking my dick from her mouth. I took a handful of her sweet smelling, blonde hair in my hand, helping her head find its way up and down the veiny cock that had been buried in her tight, slippery gullet.
Whenever she came up for air her warm saliva ran down my balls to the crack of my ass, and every once in a while she dragged her long nails along my skin. I could only imagine what was going through Joey’s mind, but I’m sure he must have realized that Laurie is a woman who knows what she likes and knows how to get it.
I knew that no matter how good her headjob might feel I wasn’t going to come until she was completely satisfied first. I pulled her up by the hair and slowly I laid her down onto the bed. I left wet, sticky kisses on her mouth, her neck, and her breasts. I worked a few fingers under her thong and pulled it down her hips until she was completely, beautifully naked except for her best shoes. I took her panties off and tossed them aside. I could see that she wanted me to fuck her as bad as she ever had. The fact that Joey was there watching everything raised the excitement for us to an incredible level.
I put my hand between Laurie’s legs and dipped my fingers through the folds of her pussy. I moved forward slowly, wanting her cocklust to last as long as possible. I held her ankles and pushed her legs high in the air and finally entered her. Dipping my prick between long sexy legs topped off with stiletto heels is as good as it gets.
I didn’t stop fucking Laurie from the moment I entered her. She was just loving it, letting out a moan or whimper every time my balls slapped up against her asshole. Joey was loving it, too. Whenever I looked over at him I saw that he was masturbating, his hands stuffed down the front of his sweatpants, slowly stroking his dick, wetting his fingers with spit every minute or so.
By the way her cunt started to spasm, I could tell that Laurie was going to come maybe five minutes into our fucking. She knows how much I like to look at her while she comes and she tries her best to make everything she does a show for me. She was throwing me such a good fuck that I held on and bounced her ass up and down on the bed. When her climax ended she pulled me out of her and leaned up to lick her come off my cock.
After all we’d done she hadn’t really looked Joey’s way, so I put Laurie on her hands and knees so she could watch Joey masturbate while I fucked her. The longer we fucked the more in control I became. I knew that Joey wanted a show and since Laurie was getting such a thrill out of performing, I grabbed two handfuls of her hair and really pounded away at her.
Swept away by the passion we were feeling, I started talking dirty to Laurie. I’d never really done that before, but at that moment if just felt right. “You beautiful bitch,” I said, “watch him rub his dick. Look at how much he likes the way I fuck you . . .”
All she could do was moan. “I am, baby, I am watching,” she cried, poised on her knees while I fucked her from behind. With her ass stuck high in the air, her back arched with her tits and shoulders on the bed, Joey and I could both see that she was in total abandon. Every once in a while she’d drop her hand between her legs and play with her clit or rub my balls. Occasionally I slid my hands on either side of my thighs and grabbed hold of her heels so I could really fuck her hard.
It soon became obvious to me that Joey wanted to be a part of what we were doing—and while I definitely didn’t blame him, I wasn’t sure if Laurie wanted to go quite that far. But I motioned for him to come over to the side of the bed so that Laurie could get a good look at what she was doing to him. It would be her decision, but maybe she would even reach over and touch him. I gradually moved her to the edge of the bed while I fucked her to see what might happen between the two of them.
When she got to the side of the bed closest to Joey, he stood up from the recliner and moved toward her. She grabbed the front of his sweatpants and pulled them down. I could tell by the look on Joey’s face that she had taken his dick in her hands. From where I was behind her I couldn’t see exactly what was going on because Joey’s shirt was hanging down and obscuring my view, but I knew instinctively that the woman I loved had my dick in her pussy and my best friend’s dick in the palm of her hands.
What happened next shocked me as much as it turned me on. Almost as if she were letting me know she was still in control of the whole scene, she reached behind Joey, pulled him toward her and then dropped her head down to his dick. I knew it was just a matter of time before his dick was balls-deep in her throat just like mine was in her pussy.
Laurie slid her mouth up and down along Joey’s dick. I knew exactly what he was feeling and it only intensified my desire to satisfy her sexually. He pulled away from Laurie’s mouth in less than a minute and started to cream on the floor. I think watching Joey unable to control the orgasm she gave him triggered her own climax because she started pushing back against me, bouncing her ass harder and harder against my thighs.
Joey got up and went to the bathroom to clean off as Laurie and I continued to fuck. I rolled her over on her back and crawled between her legs and with a fast and deliberate thrust I entered her cunt again.
I finally decided that it was time for me to get off, so I began to hammer Laurie as hard as I could. The sight of her looking up at me with her big beautiful eyes, and the sounds that came from her talented mouth, had me in heaven in no time. After I came we lay in each other’s arms for a while before we both had to leave, realizing that we each had to return home following another wonderful tryst.
—Name and address withheld
After Trying to Have His Wife Go Public, She Finally Goes There Herself
The first time someone watched my wife in a sexual situation happened because of another wild experience we’d had a few weeks earlier. First, let me tell you all a little bit about my wife and myself. I’m just an average-looking guy, but I have a larger-than-average cock that stays hard for a long time. I’ve never really had any gay impulses before, but I’ll explain more about that later.
I’m sure it looks to some men as if my wife of eight years is way out of my league. She’s a real horny lady of forty years old, who is five-foot-eight and weighs about 125 pounds. I don’t know anyone who is forty years old that even compares to her. She measures 36-24-37 with a D-cup bra. She has long wavy blonde hair and keeps herself in shape with regular trips to the gym.
When we first got married, a telephone repairman came to our house to repair some phone lines. She and I both were home at the time and were watching the man do his job. As he was repairing a phone jack on his hands and knees, I noticed my wife checking out his ass. Before he left, he explained the telephone problem to us. While he was speaking I glanced over at Donna and noticed that she was paying less attention to his explanation and more attention to his crotch. I looked at him and noticed a large bulge in his pants. I knew he had gotten hard by looking at my wife. But instead of being jealous, for some reason I got turned on by the thought of this guy checking her out. When Donna and I were having sex a few days later, I asked her if she was turned on by the phone guy. She asked, “Who wouldn’t be turned on by him? He was a real hottie.” For the next couple of months, I found myself thinking more and more about her touching another man’s cock.
A few months later we had gotten an extra computer and had to run a dedicated line into another room in our house so we could get online. Obviously this required another service call. When I called the phone company I made sure to ask them to check their repair logs so they could send the same man who had helped us out previously. After a typically long phone company wait they finally had his name and scheduled our appointment. I made sure he was going to come on a day that Donna wouldn’t be there.
When I saw him pull into the driveway, I quickly went to the laundry room and grabbed the laundry basket. My wife always wears sexy Victoria’s Secret panties with a very thin and narrow crotch. I put a few pairs of her soiled panties on top of the clothes and placed the basket near the phone
jack. I then went upstairs to let him in.
We had a brief conversation and he told me that he remembered being at our house. Thinking back on the bulge in his pants, it didn’t surprise me that he’d remembered it! I told him where I wanted the computer set up and told him to give me a shout if he needed anything.
A short while later, he came upstairs and said that everything was done. I couldn’t help but notice that he again obviously had a hard-on. After he left, I ran downstairs and also noticed that two pairs of Donna’s panties were gone, just as I’d hoped. I knew then that he was going to be sniffing Donna’s panties and jerking off into them. That got me so hot that I grabbed a pair and did the same thing.
Over the years I’d suggested that Donna and I have a threesome. She refused to comment about it until recently. One night while giving her the big dick, I asked her to tell me one of her fantasies, which she always had refused.
This time, I was on my back and Donna was on top rubbing her juices on me. She said, “I want someone to jerk off all onto my ass while I’m on top of you.” Well, that did it for me. I had the strongest orgasm of my life. At that point, Donna realized my fetish and whenever we made love she would tell me that she wanted someone to jerk off on her ass.
The very next day, I went to visit my friend Carl, a doctor who Donna used to work for as a temp. Carl and I are very close. He’s shown me video of himself having sex with his girlfriend, so I feel comfortable talking to him about practically anything. I brought along a video of Donna and me and a pair of her panties, hoping for the best. When I got there, I told him that Donna had confessed to wanting someone to jerk off on her ass, but only as a fantasy. He then said that Donna has the sexiest ass, and when she wore those white pants, her panties were clearly visible. I then told him that I had a video if he wanted to see her pussy. Like any man, he said he would love to.
I went out to the truck and got the video and panties. We went to his room and put in the tape. For the first time, I was showing someone a video of Donna, which had a perfect view of her trimmed pussy and large clit. He then said that he loved her body and asked if he could jerk off while watching it. I not only said yes, I handed him a pair of her panties and said that I would jerk off, too. We each got nude and began jerking off while sniffing her panties. He gave me details of what he would do to her. I told him that after he fucked her, I would lick his come out of her pussy. We then both came into her panties. I then grabbed the tape and panties and went home to fuck my wife.
As we were having sex, I told her that I had jerked off into her panties. I told her that I wanted her to put the come-filled panties on. She then slid on the soiled underwear and I rubbed them, forcing them into her cunt. She didn’t know that the come was from her old boss. I then pulled the panties to the side and licked her clit clean.
My favorite time watching my wife slut it up with another man happened last October, when we went to the Bahamas for a vacation. While lying on the beach, I asked her to pull her bikini bottoms to the side to “accidentally” show her pussy. She refused to be that much of an exhibitionist but to my surprise she did lie on the beach with her legs spread very wide, tufts of her bush showing on the sides.
I noticed one guy walk by three or four times. I then saw him walk over to where his towel had been laid out, gather up his belongings, then come over and lie out right below us at our feet. He lay facedown on his towel and then began making small little humping motions in the soft sand. It took me a couple of minutes but I finally realized exactly what he was doing.
He had dug a hole a few inches deep, then lay facedown with his cock in the hole. His face was about four or five feet from Donna’s feet. The hole gave him access to play with himself. He may have thought he was hidden, but it was obvious that he was jerking off while looking at Donna’s exposed bush. I almost missed it but I could also tell when he came. Watching him get off looking at my wife made me so hard that it was difficult to hide my erection.
Later that night, Donna and I were at the hotel lounge. I saw the same guy standing at the bar, again staring at my wife. I watched him for a while until he went to the bathroom. I immediately followed him and stood next to him at the urinal. I started up a conversation with him to sort of feel him out and learned that he was there with a group of friends for a wedding. He was from England, and had stayed behind for a few days after his friends left. He casually said that he recognized us from the beach. I didn’t let him know that I saw what he did.
For the rest of the night, we all sat around getting drunk. At closing time, he went to his room, and Donna and I went up to our room. Donna said that Charles seemed like a nice guy and she loved his accent. I told her that he obviously liked her looks and that he was probably jerking off thinking about her. She said that she hoped so, because she was going to think about him while we made love!
The next morning, Donna and I went to the outdoor Jacuzzi. We were surprised to see it was fairly crowded but got in anyway. Just minutes later, Charles showed up. Donna’s eyes seemed to light up when she saw him. He said hi, got in, and sat next to Donna, opposite me. The water jets were very strong, so I couldn’t see below the water. After about half an hour, Charles volunteered to go get a round of drinks. When he got out, his bathing trunks clung to his body. He was erect and I saw Donna looking at his very large, obviously uncircumcised bulge. I then noticed Donna’s hands dropping below the water.
He returned with the drinks and as we needed more, Charles and I took turns getting refills. When we all left several hours later, we agreed to meet at the lounge after dinner. Donna and I had our meal, rested, and then went to the lounge around ten o’clock. We all sat at a table with a long linen tablecloth.
After an hour, I was feeling no pain—and neither was Donna, but she was sure feeling something else. After glancing away for a second to watch some people dancing, I saw that her left hand was under the table and Charles had his right hand under the table. I could also tell she was giving him a handjob.
I pretended not to notice because I wanted her to make him come, so I excused myself and went to the bathroom. My plan was to jerk off there but it was too crowded. I was in the stall for at least fifteen minutes. As I was washing my hands, Charles walked in and said he’d spilled his drink on his pants. I knew better, because the stain on his pants didn’t look like a spill but a spurt!
I went back to our table and told Donna that Charles must be getting loaded because he was spilling his drinks.
Donna then said that Charles made a pass at her. She said that he invited her to his room during the day and told her to tell me she was going shopping. I said that if she wanted to fuck his brains out, I wanted to watch. She said that she declined his offer and would never do anything like that. I then admitted it would excite me no end. I confessed that I knew what had just happened under the table. Donna then put her hand on my dick and felt how hard I was. She said my cock was so fat she wanted to taste it and have my come shoot in her mouth. Then she said if all this really did excite me, she’d tell me about what happened while I was in the bathroom.
Donna said that Charles had fingered her to orgasm while I was gone. She then gave Charles her panties before he went to the bathroom. I reached up Donna’s skirt and her panties were gone, leaving her pussy and clit exposed. Just about then, Charles returned wearing different pants. We had a few more drinks and went to our rooms.
As far as I know, Donna never met up with Charles, but before he checked out he invited us to England. We’re planning a vacation this summer, complete with a place to stay!
—F.K., Atlanta, Georgia
This College Football Coach Offered His Team an Extra Incentive to Win—His Wife
I’m a football coach at a local community college, and I am married to a woman who can’t get enough sex. Recently I found a way to satisfy my wife while creating an incentive for my team to win—every week!
It started during the summer workouts. Vivian, my wife, met me at work for
lunch one day after morning practice. Nobody believes that my wife is thirty-five years old. Her tits are still firm, her waist is trim, and her ass is scrumptious. As she is almost six feet tall, her legs are very long and really spectacular. On that particular hot Friday she was wearing a cotton halter top, tight shorts, and platform sandals, and she looked like a slightly older coed.
My office is just above the men’s locker room, with an entrance from an outside staircase. The windows look out on the changing room and the showers. I usually keep the blinds closed, as I never know when I might get a visitor. Vivian pushed one of the blinds and peered down at the shower below her. I stood next to her and saw what she was looking at. The team had just come off the practice field, and the shower was filled with naked, muscular young men. And Vivian had a perfect view.
Now I’m forty, so it had been a long time since my wife had fucked anyone as young as those boys. She eyed the flatness of their stomachs and their broad shoulders, but mostly she stared at their young cocks. From the look on her face, it was obvious that she was imagining those hard bodies rubbing against her.
“Oh, nice . . . very, very nice,” she said, licking her lips.
I got down on the floor between her legs and removed her shorts. As she stepped out of them, Vivian pressed my face into her wet pussy, pushing on the back of my head with the hand that wasn’t holding the blinds open. My tongue drove deep into her damp cunt. I slowly licked her pussy lips and tickled her clit. She continued to watch the naked athletes below as I ate her to a quick climax.
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