Wives Cheating, Husbands Watching Box Set

by Gustav Jorgenson

  “Let them do this,” she breathed in my ear, and I was suddenly very aware of her naked body pressed up against my own naked body. Bill didn’t notice as my hard cock pressed into his wife’s belly. He was jerking himself frantically as he watched the man’s stiff black dick penetrate into my woman and then withdraw, slick with her juices. Over and over and over, the black man’s ass pumping up and down as drove his huge cock in and out and in and out of my wife while she cried out with pleasure.

  “Yes, that’s good, nice and tight,” commented the man as he dicked my wife.

  “I think I love you,” gasped my wife reaching her arms around his back gripping his muscular buttocks in her hand to help pull him down inside her.

  “Angie, come on,” I complained lamely, watching with my mouth hanging open stupidly as my wife got very publicly fucked by a strange black man on the beach.

  Nancy surreptitiously grabbed my dick and started tugging it, and I mindless slipped a hand between her legs to start fingering her as I watched the stranger’s big black balls slapping against my wife’s ass. If Bill noticed, he didn’t say anything, his eyes were glued on my wife getting fucked and he continued masturbating madly.

  “Do me,” commanded Nancy drunkenly and she dropped to all fours in the sand before. I needed no further coaxing and fell to my knees behind her.

  “Hey, now! What are you doing?” asked Bill in surprise as I plunged my stiff prick between Nancy’s swollen labia and sank my dick into her.

  “Sorry, Bill,” I gasped as I started dogging my old friend’s wife from behind.

  “Don’t look at us, look at Nancy and her bull,” urged Nancy, her breasts swaying as I pounded her from behind.

  Suddenly Angie cried out in climax and Bill refocused his attention on her.

  “I’m cumming into you now,” the black man told my wife affectionately.

  “Yes, do it,” urged Angie, her damp hair sticking to her forehead in lank strands.

  “Oh, yes, so much cum, so deep inside,” laughed the interloper as he dumped his seed inside my wife.

  “Oh, shit, that’s hot,” grunted Nancy and I could feel her twat tighten around my shaft as she was plunged into an orgasm by the sight of the big dark man violating my wife of 20 years.

  The stranger withdrew his long dick from Angie’s cunt and jumped lithely to his feet. “That was delightful,” he told my wife as she lay, sweaty, flushed, and thoroughly ravaged.

  “Oh my god, it was amazing,” she gushed, looking up at the big man with rank adoration.

  “Bye, bye,” he said to her and then noticed me with my dick still lodged deep in Bill’s wife and he laughed again. “Hey, that’s not your wife, mister! Bad boy, bad boy!” He shook his finger at me and then strode away, chuckling deeply.

  “You ARE a bad boy,” purred Nancy, looking back over her shoulder at me and squinting her eyes sexily. My dick throbbed inside her in response to her provocation.

  I glanced over guiltily at my wife, but she was propped up on her elbows, checking out her new lover’s ass as he sauntered away. Bill still had his dick in his hand and was looking at me with a strange expression.

  “Ok, fuck my wife then, Sam, go ahead,” he stammered drunkenly. “Watch what I do!” Then he moved closer to my wife and stuck his dick right in front of her mouth. “Suck this for me, Angie, will you?” he asked nervously.

  Angie looked at his red, pulsing glans and then over at me, with my cock sunk deep inside her old friend Nancy and she just laughed and slurped the head of Bills’ dick right into her mouth, looking me right in the eye with a merry expression as she did so. The whole scene was just so twisted that I felt myself spurting cum right inside Bill’s wife as I watched my own wife sucking him off. Angie quickly choked in surprise and Bill yanked out so he could drench her face in sperm as Nancy and I looked on.

  Angie giggled and giggled as he pumped his jizz across her cheeks and into her open mouth, then she took his dong back into her mouth and sucked it lustily, gazing up at Bill innocently as she suctioned his softening prick.

  “Ouch, ouch, I’m done, Angie, I’m done, I can’t take any more,” gasped Bill, yanking his tender penis free from her lamprey-like sucking. He flopped down next to Angie on the blanket and looked over at Nancy and I in dismay. “Well that happened,” he said, in shock.

  We all laughed awkwardly and I delicately withdrew my own deflating penis from inside Bill’s wife.

  “I can’t believe you let that stranger fuck you like that,” I told my wife.

  “I can’t believe how good it felt,” she rejoined with an impish grin. “But it looks like you wasted no time getting your own willy into Nancy.”

  “I egged him on,” admitted Nancy, glancing down at my limp penis. “It was pretty hot watching you get boned by that well hung casanova. And I’ve been wondering what it would be like to get fucked by Sam.”

  “And how was it?” asked Bill with a quirky grin.

  “Not bad, Bill, not bad,” said Nancy, smiling warmly at her husband and running her hands over her bare boobs. “How did you enjoy getting your dick sucked by my best friend?”

  “She’s a fine cock sucker,” said Bill, glancing down at my wife as she wiped his cum from her face and licked it seductively off her fingers.

  “This vacation suddenly got very interesting,” said Angie as she turned her attention to a pair of naked men with erect penises escorting a nude woman off the beach, while she gripped one hardon in each hand.

  “First Handjob” Video

  Hello, I’m Annetta. Oh god. Yep, that’s me. Did you hear about what I did in the bar with that guy last week? Well look, before you go judging me, listen to my side of the story. First of all, I am not going to make any excuses about being too drunk or whatever. I had a buzz, of course, but I knew what I was doing. Wait, let me start at the beginning. I’m 23 years old and I am a first year grad student at Cal. I’ve been dating my current boyfriend, Lewis for about two years now. He’s a great guy. He’s very smart and super loyal. He’s sort of a nerd, but hey so am I, so I can’t complain. Our sex life is pretty good. I mean, he’s extremely caring and polite. Maybe sometimes I wish he were a little, you know, less polite. I don’t want to date some macho idiot, but I wish Lewis would be a bit more forceful sometimes and take control a little more. That’s probably how I get into this whole mess with that guy Joe.

  So last Friday two of my girlfriends, Julia and Serene asked me to go out drinking with them. I had previously made a date to spend the evening with Lewis, but he and I didn’t have any particular plans, so he agreed to join us. Now that’s just awkward from the start. When I go out with my girlfriends, there is a certain vibe. We like to joke around and maybe flirt with guys a little and Julia and Serene weren’t thrilled about having Lewis along. But Lewis is such a quiet, easy going guy, that pretty soon my friends and I practically forgot he was there and we started joking around and making rude sexual jokes as we tend to do.

  “I swear,” commented Lewis as the four of us were crammed into a booth at a bar on Telegraph. “You girls are raunchier than me and my guys friends when we get together.”

  “I’m not surprised at that, nerdo,” muttered Serene under her breathe. She and I were sitting next to each other across from Julia and Lewis. I slapped her playfully for saying that, but I couldn’t help laughing along.

  “Wait, what?” asked Lewis nervously, pushing his glasses back up onto the bridge of his nose.

  “Nothing, I was just teasing sweety,” said Serene, reaching across the table and patting his hand condescendingly.

  “Of course, you and your man friends do talk about sex, though, right?” asked Julia, turning to interrogate Lewis. “You talk about tits and ass and stuff, right?”

  Lewis blushed at how forward Julia was being and Serene and I just cackled with laughter at his embarrassment which only made him blush further. “Well, sure, I guess so,” he stammered.

  “Do your friends ever talk about me?” asked
Julia seriously. “Do they mention my tits and ass?”

  “Oh my god,” cried Serene, wiping the tears of laughter from her eyes. “You mean, while they sit around playing Magic: the Gathering?”

  “Stop picking on my boyfriend, you guys,” I said, struggling to suppress my own laughter. It really was impossible to imagine Lewis and his friends getting worked up as they discussed Julia’s body. Julia does have an amazing body by the way, but Lewis’ friends generally paid a lot more attention to their school work than to women.

  “I want to know what Lewis and his friends are saying about me,” said Julia, putting on a pout.

  “Nothing, nothing at all,” laughed Lewis awkwardly, giving me a guilty look. I was surprised at that look in his eyes. He actually seems chagrinned.

  “Wait a minute, your friends do talk about Julia’s big boobies, don’t you,” I said with a smile on my face.

  “No, no,” said Lewis, holding up his hands defensively.

  “Well, why not?” asked Julia petulantly, thrusting out her chest. “Didn’t you notice them?”

  “Oh my god, Julia,” pleaded Lewis staring at her breasts they strained against the buttons of her tightly fitting blouse.

  “Give him something to talk about, Julia, unbutton your blouse and show him your bra,” coaxed Serene with a devilish grin.

  “Should, I Annetta?” she asked me, fingering her buttons with a mischievous smile while Lewis stared at me open-mouthed.

  I put my finger to my chin as though thinking it over. Normally of course, a girl should be jealous in this situation. But Lewis is so innocent and Julia is such a good friend that I thought nothing of it. “Yes Julia,” I said, trying to sound brave. “I think that Lewis and my relationship is strong enough to survive the sight of your bra.” My girlfriends laughed in response and Julia eagerly unbuttoned her blouse halfway down to her waist. She must have been pretty drunk to do that because we were in a crowded bar and lot of other men were around.

  Julia pulled her blouse open dramatically to flash her boobs at Lewis and his eyes nearly bulged out of his head. She was wearing a very sexy bra. It was lacy and white and her pink nipples were just visible through the sheer material. Lewis was turning pale and his mouth was working soundless as he stared, transfixed by her impressive chest. I actually did feel a pang of jealousy at his reaction to those perfect white orbs. My boobs didn’t look that good.

  Predictably, her little show gained her more attention than she bargained for, and a tall, good looking guy took note and strode over to the table purposefully. “Wow, nice rack,” said the stranger with a crooked smile. “Can I have a look?” He was broad shouldered and had a strong square jaw. His deep set eyes were fixed on Julia’s generous bosom and he wore an intelligent, sardonic expression on his face. My heart started beating faster as he loomed above me. He was quite a hunk.

  “Omigod, get out of here,” squealed Julia in surprise. “I was just showing Lewis, I don’t even know you.” She clutched her blouse shut modestly but gazed up at the interloper with big doe eyes. She was clearly smitten by the attractive stranger.

  “Well let me introduce myself, then. I’m Joe,” he said smoothly, leaning over the table to offer her his hand.

  “Can’t you see that her hands are full, Joe?” said Serene grasping his hand impulsively and shaking it. She looked him up and down brashly and nodded her head with approval. “I’m Serene. The hussy showing off her boobs is Julia. This is my best pal, Annetta, and that’s her boyfriend, Lewis.”

  “Hello folks,” said Joe amiably. “Do my mind if I join you? It seems like you all are having a much more interesting conversation than the one my buddies and I were having.”

  “Certainly, Joe, have a seat,” said Serene, slipping out of the booth beside me and offering Joe her place.

  “Oh,” I exclaimed in surprise as Joe slid into the booth next to me. “Where are you going to sit, Serene?” I asked nervously. My heart was really pounding at this point and my stomach was knotted up with excitement to have this big good looking man just boldly barge into our little group. He had a forceful but friendly manner that was hard to resist. See, this is the sort of thing that Lewis could never do, go up and insert himself into a group of strangers at a bar. I could feel the warmth emanating from Joe’s body as his leg brushed against mine and could I smell him. He smelled good. Clean, but with just a hint of sweat.

  “I’ll be fine, here’s a chair,” said Serene brightly, grabbing a empty chair from another table and pulling up to the end of the booth. She was nearly bouncing up and down with enthusiasm. Julia was rapidly re-buttoning her blouse and was obviously flustered. Lewis shifted uncomfortably in his seat and eyed Joe suspiciously.

  “So, what are we talking about?” asked Joe, taking a long slow drink from his beer and leaning against me slightly.

  “Uh, Lewis was just surprised about how much we girls like to talk about sex,” said Serene. She put her elbows on the table, crossed her fingers, and rested her chin upon the backs of her hands as she gazed at Joe affectionately. I was surprised to find myself growing jealous of her interest in Joe and I just smiled tightly, trying to tamp down those feelings. After all, I have a boyfriend already. Why should I get mad at my girlfriend for flirting with some bold handsome man whose physical presence alone was making me horny as hell.

  “Oh yeah?” he said raising his eyebrows expectantly. “Did you see that viral video called ‘First Handjob’? It was made in response to that other video called ‘First Kiss’”

  “Oh yeah, I saw ‘First Kiss’,” I said turning to him shyly and toying with my hair. “It was cute.” Joe looked into my eyes and I blushed madly. He was too intense and I had to look away, so I turned to Julia who finally had her blouse buttoned up again. “Did you guys see that?”

  “I think I saw the ‘First Kiss’ video,” said Julia. “That’s the one where they had twenty strangers pair up and kiss each other on camera. And there are all these awkward moments where they say like ‘What was your name again?’ and stuff. But yeah, it was cute.”

  “I think it was for a commercial,” put in Lewis grumpily.

  “Whatever Lewis, what’s this ‘First Handjob’, video about then?” asked Serene, gazing at Joe with interest.

  “Well it was made in response to ‘First Kiss’ but they had the girls give the guys a handjob instead of a kiss,” said Joe with a twinkle in his eye. “Total strangers.”

  “No way,” gasped Julia. “I don’t believe it.”

  “It’s online,” laughed Joe. “I’m not lying. Here, I’ll pull it up on my phone.” It only took him a minute to find the video and he passed his phone around for all of us to see. There were awkward introductions and then they showed the couple from the waist up only as the women supposedly jerked off the guys. I was starting to get turned on as I watched it. It was pretty hot actually.

  “I love the one girl that gets all competitive about it and shouts ‘boom’ when she’s done,” chuckled Serene, handing the phone back to Joe.

  “Or the girl that says, ‘Can I get a tissue?’ at the end, that’s hilarious,” giggled Julia.

  “The expressions on the guy’s faces is priceless,” I agreed, giggling and looking at Joe out of the corner of my eye.

  “That’s not real, you guys,” said Lewis petulantly, peering down at his own phone as he looked up information about the video. “It was done by a comedy group.”

  Joe looked at Lewis in amazement, nodding his head. “Yeah, you’re right. It’s not real. Good job figuring that out, Lewis. You’re a sharp one.” I felt bad about the way he was mocking my boyfriend, but it also sort of turned me on to see him be sort of a prick about it. He reminded me of Han Solo from Star Wars.

  “The video was funny, wasn’t it Lewis?” asked Julia meekly. “Hey, let’s pretend I’m giving you a handjob.”

  “Err, what?” asked Lewis in shock.

  “You know, let’s sort of recreate the video and I’ll pretend to jerk you off
and you pretend to cum,” she said, looking at him and batting her eyelashes. “It will be funny.”

  I almost choked with laughter at Lewis’ pained expression. “I uh, no, I don’t want to play that game,” he said lamely.

  “Why don’t you pretend to jerk Joe off Annetta,” urged Serene excitedly. “I’d like to see how he acts when he blows his wad.”

  “I’m game,” said Joe. He reached under the table and made as though he was unzipping his fly. “So yes, hello, I’m Joe,” he said holding out his hand to me.

  “Hello, Joe, I’m Annetta,” I replied. My face was burning bright red at this point and my palms felt sweaty. I couldn’t believe how quickly this guy managed to escalate the situation from a smooth introduction to a simulated handjob in under five minutes.

  “And this is Jimmy,” said Joe casually, taking my hand and putting it under the table by his crotch. I was shocked to find that Joe had really unzipped and pulled his cock out and I drew my hand away in shock. Everyone else thought we were just playacting and laughed at my reaction. “Now don’t be afraid, he doesn’t bite,” coaxed Joe, taking my hand again and pulling it under the table. Julia and Serene got a kick out of that and redoubled their laughter. Lewis just sort of looked like he was going to be sick. I felt a sharp thrill of guilt mingled with arousal as Joe put my hand onto his bare penis under the table. He was already hard, but his penis stiffened further as I ran my fingers up and down his shaft hesitantly.