Wives Cheating, Husbands Watching Box Set

by Gustav Jorgenson

  “Gee, thanks,” he said with disgust.

  ‘No, thank YOU,” she said with a strangely mischievous smile.

  Bob couldn’t understand why the girls behind them were laughing so much. It gave him a weird suspicious feeling, but he just put it from his mind. He was a little relieved that Cindy didn’t try to resume their makeout session and they just watched the rest of the movie in peace.

  After the movie, the threesome went and grabbed some beer at a corner store and headed back to Bob’s apartment together. All three of them were consumed with their own thoughts on the drive back. Dave was feeling a little bit guilty and a bit giddy with the excitement of having had this sexual encounter with Bob’s girl and he wondered what else she had in store for them. Cindy was eager to get back to Bob’s apartment with her two boys and try some more slutty antics. Bob himself had a lingering worry that something wasn’t quite right.

  When they got back to Bob’s apartment, he put on some good music and turned the lights down. Cindy snuggled up next to Bob on the couch and Dave sat in an armchair across from them. They chatted briefly about the movie but Cindy kept squeezing Bob and nibbling on his ear.

  “Hey cool it in front of Dave, ok?” laughed Bob nervously as Cindy nuzzled his neck.

  “Just kiss me for a minute, I want love,” pleaded Cindy cutely, putting her arms around Bob and squeezing him tightly.

  “What about Dave?” asked Bob, looking over at his friend with chagrin.

  “It’s cool, do your thing. I have my beer to keep me company,” laughed Dave easily.

  Bob shrugged and turned to give his girlfriend a kiss. Soon they were making out wildly on the couch and Cindy was gripping the bulge in Bob’s pants and putting his hands on her boobs, encouraging him to squeeze them.

  “Whoa, now this is getting a little too heavy,” panted Bob, his penis stiff with excitement. “I feel too weird doing this with Dave here.”

  “I don’t care if Dave watches, it will be kinky,” said Cindy, unbuttoning her vest so that her generous tits came flopping out.

  “Jesus,” exclaimed Bob, but he could say no more as Cindy clamped her mouth onto his and forcefully put his hand on her boob. He gripped one large soft breast in his hand and enjoyed the weight of it. Cindy squeezed Bob’s rod through his pants urgently as she flicked her tongue in and out of his mouth and soon Bob practically forgot that Dave was in the room.

  Dave leaned back in the armchair and drank his beer, watching with interest as Bob pinched Cindy’s hard pink nipples while the couple made out hotly on the couch. His own johnson was stiff as a board and he touched himself idly as he watched his buddy Bob getting it on with his girl. Dave thought back to how eager Cindy had been about sucking his own prick and it made him even harder.

  Cindy unzipped Bob’s fly and pulled out his cock to start stroking it and he pushed her away impulsively.

  “Ok, this is too weird,” said Bob, his heart racing madly with arousal. “Dave, can you take off now? Cindy and I have some business to take care of.”

  “I want Dave to stay,” said Cindy petulantly. She jumped up to stand before Bob and shimmied out of her tights. Bob stared at her dumbfounded as she discarded her top and stood there naked before him. For his part, Dave was admiring the sight of Cindy’s round white rump from behind. as she dropped to her knees before Bob. “Let me suck it,” she begged him sweetly, pulling his pants down and pressing her big boobs up against Bob’s thighs.

  “But, but,” stammered Bob, torn between arousal, embarrassment, and jealousy as his stiff cock strained upward expectantly, waiting to get sucked.

  “No buts, Dave’s watching while I blow you,” said Cindy decisively as she inhaled Bob’s hard penis.

  “What’s up, Dave?” said Bob sheepishly as Cindy’s head bobbed up and down on his phallus and she gave little whimpers of excitement.

  “Your girlfriend has a sweet ass,” commented Dave, admiring Cindy’s bare rear which pointed at him.

  “Yeah I know,” muttered Bob distractedly as Cindy sucked and stroked his rod in front of his buddy. He felt like he was going to cum soon.

  Cindy pulled her mouth off of Bob’s dick for a moment, “You like that, huh?” she asked Dave over her shoulder, wiggling her bare rear at his invitingly. “Come and get it… if you have the balls,” she said with a laugh and then resumed sucking her boyfriend off.

  “Don’t mind if I do,” said Dave, rising to the challenge and unzipping his fly.

  “Jesus, man, what are you doing?” complained Bob weakly. His girlfriend’s cock sucking was taking all the fight out of him so he couldn’t put up much resistance.

  “I’m going to tap that ass, if you don’t mind,” said Dave with a laugh, dropping down behind Cindy and reaching in between her soft white thighs to rub her hairy bush

  “What if I do mind? Oh jesus,” gasped Bob. Cindy was down licking his nutsack now while she vigorously tugged on his dick and he felt like he was going to cum any second. She reached back with her other hand to spread her labia enticingly for Dave. Dave pushed a finger inside her and felt how hot and wet she was. He needed no further encouragement and immediately plunged his stiff rod into her eager cunt until it was consumed up to the hilt. Cindy moaned with pleasure and started fingering her clitoris greedily.

  When Bob saw Cindy’s excitement at getting drilled by Dave, it pushed him over the edge and he started spurt load after load of hot cum into her face.

  “Do it, baby,” encouraged Cindy with a gasp as her face got coated with semen for the second time that night.

  “Oh man, this is so fucked up,” said Bob as he watched Dave pound his girlfriend from behind.

  She just gripped Bob’s thigh with one hand, and fiddled her clit with the other, moaning softly in passion. Dave gripped her tender pale hips fiercely as he drove his tool into her.

  “She’s a dirty slut all right,” agreed Dave as his stabbed his meat into his buddy’s girl. “But her twat is tight as fuck.”

  Hearing Dave call her a dirty slut made Cindy climax right then and there and she gasped with pleasure as the orgasm rolled over her.

  Dave felt her cumming and said, “Yeah, you like being called a dirty slut, don’t you, baby?” Then he noticed Bob’s annoyance and apologized, “It’s just sex talk, Bob, don’t take it the wrong way. Oh shit, I’m cumming inside her, ok?”

  “Hey man, come on!” complained Bob.

  Dave was already cumming and fired off a few loads within Cindy before pulling out hastily and plastering a few more shots onto her lovely ass cheeks.

  “There, I mean, is it really any better for me to drench her butt?” asked Dave sheepishly as he finished spurting jizz on Bob’s girl.

  “I, uh, well no, I guess not,” admitted Bob with a laugh. “That’s just nasty.”

  “Don’t be a cry baby, you loved it,” said Cindy with a grin, grabbing Bob’s face and planting a kiss on his lips. “It’s hotter when you share your girlfriend with your buddy.”

  “Wait a minute,” said Bob as Cindy stood up and stretched luxuriously, showing off her amazing body for her two lovers. “That was cum on your face in the theatre. You fucking blew Dave right there in front of everyone.” He couldn’t believe how arousing that idea was to him and his cock actually start to swell again at the thought of it.

  “I have no idea what you are talking about,” said Cindy casually, strutting naked into the kitchen. “Want another beer?”

  Bob looked at Dave incredulously but Dave just shrugged. “Sluts are more fun,” he said simply.

  Wife Demands to be undressed by Husband’s friend

  Ed and his buddy Joe were sitting in Ed's living room drinking beer one evening when Ed's wife Samantha walked in wearing nothing but a fancy bra and panties. Ed and Joe were both utterly flabbergasted by her audacity.

  "Guurgh, What's the big idea?" said Ed nearly choking on his beer.

  "I'm just getting ready for bed, but I need a hand with the clasp on this bra," said
Samantha with a shrug.

  "Sam, we have a guest over and you come out here practically naked," said Ed hotly, his member swelling at the sight of his wife's sexy body.

  "Oh, Joe is practically family," laughed Samantha, waving her hand dismissively. "I don't need to dress for him."

  Joe and Ed exchanged a confused look.

  "Come here Joe, help me unhook this bra," said Samantha with a twinkle in her eye.

  "Err, what?" said Joe, looking at his old friend helplessly. Ed just stared at his wife with incomprehension.

  "Will you two stop gaping at each other?" said Samantha. "Joe, get over here and help me unsnap my bra this minute," she demanded sharply.

  "Jeez, ok," said Joe, climbing to his feet and rushing over to Ed's wife.

  "Honey, that's really uncalled for," stammered Ed, amazed at his wife's brazen behavior. She had always been wilful, but she had never done anything like this before.

  “Shush, you,” said Samantha with a wink. “I need this bra off and Joe is going to help me. Just relax and drink your beer. Come on, Joe, unsnap that for me.”

  “Ok,” said Joe grasping Samantha’s bra from behind. As he struggled with the snap, Samantha bent over slightly and pushed her rear into Joe’s crotch. His johnson was standing at attention and she started grinding her butt cheeks against it.

  “What are you doing that for?” yelped Ed in dismay. “Why you gotta push your rump up against him like that?”

  “Oh settle down,” said Samantha as Joe finally got her bra unhooked. She casually discarded her bra and turned to face Joe with her breasts swinging freely exposed.

  “Holy shit!” exclaimed Joe staring at Samantha’s delectable udders and her hard pink nipples.

  “Oh thank you, it feels so good to set these bad boys free,” said Samantha rubbing her boobs suggestively.

  “Christ woman, go put some clothes on!” shouted Ed, shifting in his seat uncomfortably as his own willie pitched a tent in his trousers.

  “Why are you being such a prude about this?” asked Samantha jovially. “It’s not as though Joe hasn’t seen a woman’s breasts before. I mean they are just mammary glands after all. What’s the big deal?”

  “Well they are pretty big, actually,” said Joe with an awkward laugh as he stared mesmerized by Samantha’s ta-tas.

  “Jesus Joe, look at you checking out my wife’s tits,” complained Ed. “Get a grip on yourself.”

  “Come on Ed, it’s not my fault,” replied Joe with a hurt expression.

  “Here Joe, I’ll get a grip on you,” said Samantha, reaching out to playfully pinch the bulge in Joe’s pants.

  “Arrgh, what the hell are you doing, Sam?” shouted Ed jumping to his feet. “Stop that!”

  “Why? I think he likes it,” replied Samantha as she stood there topless before Joe and grasped at his erection through his pants.

  Ed grabbed his wife by the arm roughly and pulled her away from Joe. “Get back into the bedroom and put some clothes on, you damn hussy,” he panted.

  “But I’m getting ready for bed,” she complained, extracting herself from his grip quickly.

  “Well then go put your pajamas on,” he stammered furiously, pointing down the hall.

  “Ok, Ok,” she said retreating down the hall. “Why can’t you loosen up a little? I was just playing.”

  Ed and Joe faced each other in the living room staring at each other in silence. Joe felt the urge to apologize, but he didn’t know what for.

  “Joe, can you come in here and help me get these panties off?” called Samantha from bedroom.

  Joe avoided Ed’s glare and headed down the hall.

  “You can’t be serious!” gasped Ed in shock as Joe hurried to heed Samantha’s call.

  “Well, she needs some help I guess,” chirped Joe over his shoulder as he hastily entered the bedroom and closed the door behind him.

  Ed slapped his hand to his forehead in exasperation and rushed down the hall to intervene, but the bedroom door was already locked.

  “Open this door!” he shouted, jiggling the handle furiously.

  “Hold on a minute, honey, I’m not decent,” called Samantha with a laugh.

  “Not decent?” growled Ed angrily. “Why I ought to put you over my knee for this!” He briefly considered knocking the door down but thought better of it when he pictured how much work it would take to replace the door. He bent over to look more closely at the handle as he heard Joe and Samantha’s muffled giggling through the door.

  “Come on you two, don’t play with me like this,” he shouted plaintively.

  “Give us a minute, dear,” called Samantha through the door.

  “What are you doing in there?” asked Ed with annoyance. There was no answer for a moment. “Samantha, answer me!”

  “She can’t talk right now, Ed. Her mouth is full,” laughed Joe.

  “That’s real funny, asshole,” said Ed, pounding on the door in frustration. Then he remembered that there was a key to this door in the junk drawer and he scurried off the to kitchen to find it. Ed pawed through the tools, old coins, rubber bands, and various flotsam of the junk drawer until he came upon a ring of random keys. He had no idea which one fit the bedroom door, but he grabbed them and hurried back to the bedroom to try them.

  Before trying the keys, Ed put his ear to the door, but all he could hear was the rhythmic tapping of the headboard against the bedroom wall. Ed ground his teeth in jealousy. Part of him still suspected that they were pulling his leg. He couldn’t believe that his wife would just fuck his best friend like that. But then again it was pretty outrageous how she flashed her tits for Joe and grabbed his weiner. Ed started frantically trying key after key. After a few minutes, he finally found the right one. Ed got the door unlocked with his weight still against it. It flew right open and he went tumbling into the bedroom and onto the floor..

  His worst fears were realized when he found Joe buck naked pumping away between Samantha’s legs, fucking her missionary style. When Joe saw Ed burst into the room, he hastily pulled out of Ed’s wife but he was too close and Ed watched helplessly as Joe spurted his seed all over Samantha. She tugged Joe’s scrotum encouragingly and made cooing sounds as he emptied his glans onto her belly and boobs.

  “That’s just lovely,” remarked Ed jumping to his feet and taking a swing at Joe. Joe dodged away clumsily and Ed chased his naked friend out of the house and into the yard. Joe decided it would be better to go streaking through the neighborhood than take a beating from his best friend, so he just ran down the street bare assed, trying to think of a way to explain this to his wife when he got home. Ed gave up the chase after a block or so and he leaned over on his knees trying to catch his breath. His gut was twisted with jealousy and frustration. He turned and trundled back home but found all the doors locked and him without his keys. Samantha was standing stark naked in the window with her arms crossed haughtily and suddenly Ed was trying to think of a way to sweet talk her into letting him back into his own house.

  Girlfriend Wants Boyfriend’s Buddies to Honestly Judge Her Body

  Heidi and Chester had been dating for six months before they decided to move in together. One thing Chester liked about her was that she got along well with his two best friends, Ethan and Jeremy. But on a certain evening she got along with them a little bit too well…

  One night Heidi, Chester, Ethan, and Jeremy were all watching television and drinking martinis. Heidi simply couldn’t resist the celebrity gossip shows and the young men found themselves enjoying them too, though they were loathe to admit it.

  “Why do you watch this pablum?” asked Chester with a smile. “This is for the trailer park set, not for the likes of us.”

  “We all have our vices, Chester,” chided Heidi. “Oh, what do you think of Miley Cyrus?” she asked with excitement as the commentator showed pictures of her latest exploits.

  “Well she can’t sing and she has no body to speak of,” scoffed Jeremy.

  “You wouldn't ki
ck her out of bed for eating crackers my friend, and you know it,” said Ethan and everyone had a chuckle at that.

  “Do you fellows think I have a nice body?” asked Heidi with a mischievous smile, her face was flushed and Chester could tell that she was getting pretty sauced up.

  “Uh, sure,” said Ethan nervously, looking at Chester cautiously.

  “Of course we haven’t seen you naked like we have Miley Cyrus,” chimed in Jeremy.

  “I’m serious you two,” said Heidi jumping to her feet. “I want you to honestly rate my body on a scale of 1-10.” She was wearing jeans and a t-shirt and she cocked her hip sexily.