A step closer to the first time I pimped my wife
So, after the party, where we’d fucked in the car park because she was so turned on by my pals attention, there was no more fantasy as to her enjoying an mfm.
It was a case of when, but more importantly who.
Make no mistake, I was never cuckold. I wanted to see my wife fuck with another man. I wanted to join in. She was very horny, very sexy, and always cock hungry.
The thing that turned her on most, was the feeling of a hard cock, shooting hot cum inside her cunt.
Just that could make her cum. If I didn’t go with it, she’d have done it anyway, fortunately, i like to see her fuck, and have fun, I was very happy to find her a willing partner.
Back in our day, no mobile phones, no internet, the only way to find likeminded people was contact magazines, and readers wives pages in the soft porn mags.
We looked at these, enjoyed the stories, but never felt that was what we wanted.
C wanted two men to enjoy and fuck her, but not to “use” her as a cum dump, It was to be mutually enjoyable and respectful.
Well, it happened naturally, my best pal started to notice my new lady.
In anticipation of what we were going to do, C had started on a diet and fitness regime.
Bill, (not his real name) was my lifelong pal. We used to socialise and work together.
He was happily married, which was a must for me as I didn’t want C going off with another man.
One day he said, “your missus is looking good”
“Yea”, I said , “she’s got into keep fit and healthy eating, trouble is I have to do it too”
“Well it looks good on her” he said.
When I told C this, later, I saw her eyes sparkle..
“Would you” I queried..
“More to the point” she said…”would you mind”
Before I could reply, her hand was at my flies, unzipping my trousers..
She just laughed at me, as she pulled my cock free.
Standing in front of me she hoisted her skirt.
She never wore nickers in those days.
Kneeling either side of me, she rubbed my knob-end on her slit.
She eased down and I slipped into the moistness of her ever ready cunt.
“Will you ask him if he wants to fuck me while you watch” she growled sexily.
Three weeks later, Bill and his wife were at ours, having dinner.
We were in the lounge after eating.
C was wearing a dress that left little to the imagination.
It fitted like a second skin. It was obvious she had nothing on under it.
She looked fit and very fuckable.
C had sat next to Bill on one of our two seater sofas.
His wife wasn’t very impressed with her husband, and the attention he was giving my wife.
When C said she normally had her legs up on the settee, Bill said she could put her legs on his lap, which she did.
He then proceeded to stroke her legs, much like you’d stroke a cat, as we sat around chatting.
After about an hour, his wife, who was driving, said, “come on we’re leaving”
I saw them off. I went upstairs to have a pee, C had gone before me.
I was as horny as hell, watching her have her legs stroked and being dressed as she was, had certainly turned me on.
I took my clothes off after I’d pee’d, walking naked into the bedroom, cock ready for action.
C was laying face down on the bed, still in her dress.
“Are you ok” I asked
“It’s a shame he didn’t leave her at home, miserable bitch” she said into the pillow
“You can hardly blame her” I said. “He was paying you a lot of attention, especially your legs”
“Not just my legs, he could just get his fingers up my skirt and he kept brushing my fanny”
I couldn’t speak, my cock just stood higher..
“I didn’t want him to stop, I wish he was here to help you give me a good fucking”
I got on the bed, her dress was so tight I ripped it up the back seam.
Pulling her up on her knees, I thrust my cock deep inside her.
Bill had certainly got her excited, she was open and ready.
She was hot, wet, and very very tight, and I slid in easily.
“Oh yes, fuck it, give me your cock you horny bastard, fuck me , spunk in me, give me your cum”
I fucked the horny slut, I pulled my prick out, made her beg for it. I made her plead for my cock. After pulling it out a couple of times, she reached back and held my balls to stop me from taking it out. She pushed back on me.
She frigged her clit, calling me all the names under the sun..
We came together, I collapsed on her, my cock sucked dry by her cunt muscles..
She stood up, her dress ripped completely down the back seam, fell off her..
She went to pee.
When she came back in the bedroom she climbed on top of me.
She took hold of my cock and rubbed and teased it.
Putting it, still not quite hard, into her cunt. She was slick with my cum and her spend..
“You’ve got to have Bill’s go now, fuck me like he would, if he was here”
My cock had no conscious. It immediately got harder and slid in.
It was like being in hot butter.. she proceeded to ride me.
Her breasts in my face, her cunt sucking and fucking me.
I sucked on her nipples, I bit her neck and breasts like a rampant teenager, and we fucked like we hadn’t fucked for months.
Three hours later, I woke to find her rubbing my cock..
It didn’t take long to get it up…
Then again, before breakfast.
Later that morning, she said to me. “Will you ask Bill to fuck me, please”
“I’m going to have to, cos you’re wearing me out” I laughed
Ten minutes later, we were at it again. But I couldn’t cum.
“You see, I’m not being greedy” C told me.
“I just need more lubrication than you can supply”
To be continued….