I asked my wife, “Just dinner?” My wife stammered, “It depends!” She didn’t know what to expect.
I was nervous, after all, it had always been a fantasy, and when it came to real possibilities, I still clenched inside. But the desire had risen and I thrust vigorously, perhaps wickedly, in any case, wasn’t that what I was looking forward to?
My wife grunted and whimpered as I rubbed her pussy and encouraged her, “Go ahead, I don’t blame you.” My wife asked, “You really don’t blame me?” I promised my wife that I would do whatever she wanted as long as she loved me. It was really exciting, I enjoyed the pleasure like never before, I was really thankful to my wife.
The wife said, “He’s already asked me out to dinner tomorrow night.”
I promised over and over that I wouldn’t blame her, ‘It’s finally coming ……’ I thought.
That night, I got off work and went home at my usual time, and on the way my wife texted me, “Honey, I’m going to dinner and he’s driving to pick me up.” I had no luck getting hard, pulling over and texting her back as my hands were already shaking.
I said back to my wife, “Go have fun and don’t be burdened.”
I parked downstairs, not in the mood to eat, not in the mood to watch TV, and my mind kept spinning with, ‘Did you hold hands? Did you take off your clothes?’ It was going crazy.
Around 9pm, my wife texted again, saying she’d be back later, but no later than 12pm. Then later, there was never a text, and my bottom was in a constant state of engorgement, going around the house, and several times I wanted to take care of it myself first, but resisted.
‘What does the wife look like now? Naked and moaning under another man? Oral sex or 69?’
It was past 12:00 and my wife hadn’t come back yet. I cursed, ‘Want to fuck my wife to death?’
I was in the middle of something when my cell phone rang, holy shit! It really scared me. Still texting, “Honey, I’m home.”
The knock on the door sounded, the wife finally came back, fine high heels, black stockings with professional small suit, winks, really vain woman, carefully dressed.
As soon as my wife entered the house, she jumped into my arms: “Husband! I ……” I hugged my wife tightly, not caring about the soon to explode penis, retaliation like vigorously kissing my wife’s neck.
The wife suddenly cried, “You’re angry? Hubby, I’m sorry! Hubby ……”
Of course I was angry, how could I not feel angry? But the desire rose once again, I put my hand through the collar of my wife’s coat and grabbed her breasts, and with my other hand I held her and walked over to the bedroom ……
“Did he kiss you?” I asked excitedly in my wife’s ear. “Kissed ……,” my wife blushed as red as a tomato and responded to my excitement by making a move to grab my brother.
“Uh-oh, a real kiss. Did he touch you then?”
The wife got excited too, “Touché.”
“Touched the boobs, or down there?” My voice trembled.
“It’s all …… touched.”
Shit! I took off my wife’s jacket in a few strokes and pushed her down on the bed. Still wearing a thong …… I had a nosebleed and roughly stuck my finger in, obviously my wife had cleaned up the battlefield and there was no odor, but the freshly runny water had wet my finger.
My wife got scared and asked me, “I thought you weren’t angry?”
I said, “I’m not angry, I’m excited.”
There was no foreplay, posing my wife in the doggy position and taking out my cock, which was hard as iron, I plunged in. My wife’s wet and slippery pussy was superb, and I thrust hard dozens of times, and my wife screamed pleasingly.
I grabbed my wife’s hand back, put my mouth near her ear and asked again, “Is it exciting?”
“Well,” said my wife shyly, “but it was so nervous, my head was spinning and I didn’t know what I was doing.”
“So, tell me in detail!” I adjusted my position and sat on the bed, letting my wife coil on top of me, her pussy swallowing my cock and pressing her breasts against my chest, grinding them slowly. Still afraid to face me, my wife stuck her head behind my neck and told me the whole story.
The man kept praising his wife for being young, beautiful and well-built, and she was very happy, drinking a little red wine and talking more. After the meal, it was already more than 9 o’clock. The critical time has come, the wife knows probably what will happen, look embarrassed.
The man was attentive, “You’re tired, let’s go take a break shall we?”
“We haven’t talked enough!”
“Yeah, I haven’t talked enough either.”
The wife said, “But don’t go past 12:00.”
Definitely, the man balked and drove to a hotel. The man in the car is very disciplined, registration, up the stairs, the wife is shy like a little girl, afraid of the hotel people look at themselves, head down into the elevator.
I refused to let go of every detail, my wife “, yada yada yada” to explain to me …… is really the most amazing night of my life.
Walked to the door of the room, the wife has been a little confused, in the novel, this may be very common story, but in reality, really too nervous. The door opened, the man has not spoken, afraid of his wife nervous, reached out and pulled his wife, into the room. How to break this embarrassment, the two people have little experience, just sit on the bed and watch TV ……
The man said, “It’s been a long day at work, go take a shower!” What an old fox.
My wife said, “Uh-huh,” and went into the shower.
The wife took off her jacket and underwear, and her mind went blank. The man did not follow in, but was surprised …… Wife thought, he is still a man of taste.
The wife wore underwear, wrapped the bath towel out, embarrassed, said, “You also wash it!” The man joked again, “You have a great body, it really doesn’t look like you’ve been married …… Your husband is really blessed!”
The man finished washing, also wrapped in a towel out, sat next to his wife, she fell into the man’s arms. The man rubbed his wife’s shoulders, and she said that the man’s breath blew on her neck, and her body went soft at that time.
Hearing this, I rubbed my wife’s breasts vigorously, and forced my cock to hold back the desire to ejaculate, grinding my wife’s lewd pussy as hard as I could. Don’t laugh at me, it’s anyone who can’t withstand this stimulation. The semen was already seeping out, I hurriedly stopped and continued to listen to my wife.
The man could no longer hold it, kissing his wife’s neck, and his hand was not honestly reaching into his wife’s bath towel …… Wife felt an unprecedented stimulation, breathing rapidly, just like when she first met me, and the lewd water below kept secreting, holding this strange body and catering to the man’s attack.
There was nothing to be afraid of when it came down to it, wet kisses, clenching of pricks, oral sex, the man kept sucking on his wife’s breasts and nipples, his fingers poking through the thong and stirring the wet pussy lips. Everything became frantic and uncontrollable, ‘There’s nothing to be reserved about anymore,’ thought the wife, ‘Let’s just let loose and play tonight anyway!’
As the action became more and more excessive, the man slipped his finger into his wife’s pussy and she began to moan and masturbate the man as hard as she could ……
“Why don’t you take it off?” The man said, pointing to his wife’s thong that couldn’t be any narrower, and she leered, “Leave it to you to take it off!”
The man basically went crazy at this point, ripping off his wife’s underwear, burying his head and sucking on her clit while she scratched a few bloody marks on the man’s back, and letting go anyway.
The time to come will come sooner or later, almost eleven o’clock, the man’s prick attacked his wife’s pussy …… wife’s legs were parted to the extreme from the front, her pussy turned out to meet the unfamiliar, perhaps the fifth prick’s attack, so wet that it was out of shape, and with the loud screams of the bed.
The man sweated profusely, huh, perhaps he did not expect his wife to be so great, only lasted seven or eight minutes, suddenly pulled out his prick and shot his hot semen onto his wife’s stomach ……
Oh my god! I was on the verge of passing out from the excitement, and I was already cumming once and getting hard again myself.
At this point my wife smiled lewdly and asked me, “Was it good?”
I said “I’ll fuck you to death”, pushed my wife to the balcony, vigorously thrusting, and finally ejaculated for the second time, seeing that there is no more goods ……
I lay back on the bed as my wife tenderly rubbed my prick and balls, the heat receding as I reminisced about what I had just done.
“You’re still pissed,” the wife winks, “You’re the one who gave people out.”
“Well, I’m not mad at you.” I asked, “Did you only do it once?” Ouch, I’m so fucking horny.
“Fucked twice ……,” my wife embarrassed up. By then I had already cum and was so tired that I hugged my wife to sleep.