This is a true story of my wife's wild and sexy night out as she confessed to
me. Denise had first met the two Arabs at work. They had stared at her and she'd
felt stirring in her loins. She remembered how her grandmother had told her
about the women of her generation being madly in love with Valentino after he'd
starred in 'The Sheik'. Everyone kept telling her that she looked like her
grandmother and seeing the handsome Arabs reinforced her sense of deja-vu. The
heat from her pussy became almost unbearable, as she pictured herself being
swept off into the desert, draped across a white charger. She kept crossing and
uncrossing her bare legs while looking seductively at the two men. She stood up
and moved away, rolling her buttocks at the two men. As she approached the
lifts, she found the two Arabs flanking her, dressed in their exotic apparel.
She told me that the juice was running down her thighs at that point. The three
of them entered the lift and both pressed against her and she felt their hands
exploring the contours of her bottom. Not a word had been said. When they
stepped out of the lift, they led her into a large, luxurious office and pulled
her down between them on the leather couch and began to caress her small but
sensitive breasts, kneading them rather roughly, pinching the nipples into
erections, which sent tremors of arousal sweeping through her body. My wife is a
bit of a submissive and needs to be treated roughly to really satisfy her
sexually. She said that the rough handling made her randy faster than if they'd
been gentle. She stood up, her head still filled with images based on her
grandmother's stories, and started to dance in front of them, pulling up her
skirt to reveal the narrow crotch of her panties, made almost transparent by the
profuse flow of juice which was leaking from her excited pussy. One of them
reached out and hooked his fingers in the waistband of her white knickers,
baring her bottom. They exclaimed in Arabic and she felt lips kiss her buttocks
as her knickers were removed. She had to help them with the dress but they undid
the bra, leaving her stark naked. She started to sway, making her hips roll
provocatively. They pulled her down on the seat again and then their hands were
all over her body, followed by their mouths which lingered in turn on her most
sensitive places, arousing them until she was a mass of quaking flesh. Her
nipples were as hard as bullets and only needed a touch to send an electric
shock to her clit. The smaller one fetched some rubber bands and wound them
around the base of her nipples until they were bloated and stinging like mad.
The taller one slid his hand between her thighs, forcing them apart, while the
other one lifted up his robe and exposed his massive, erect penis. He wasn't
wearing any underwear. One of her hands was behind her neck and pushed it down
so that her face was pressed against his crotch. He pushed the knob against her
lips, which opened of their own accord and allowed the hard co ck to penetrate
some way into her mouth filling it almost to capacity. The other Arab used his
fingers to splay open her cunt then pushed the thumb of the other hand inside,
as if to gauge whether it would take the greater girth of his cock. His hand
brushed against her clit, which was already at fever pitch and she contorted
with pleasure. There was something about not having even exchanged a greeting
with these two exotic strangers, which gave an eerie and very exciting flavor to
the situation and Denise had a small climax. Her cunt gripped the thumb while
her mouth did the same around the cock crowded inside it. The second Arab lifted
her up and seconds later she was spiked by his large cock. One was filling her
mouth, the other her cunt, as if she was a bridge connecting them. She felt as
if it was just one cock which had threaded its way right through her body to
come out on the other side. They were talking to each other in Arabic all the
time they were pleasuring her and she fantasized they were telling each other
how sensational she was, how tight her cunt was and how well it gripped his cock
so delightfully, while the other boasted that his cock had slipped deep into her
throat and that she was using her throat muscles to milk it, while reaching out
with her tongue for his balls. The exotic sound of their dialogue, the way the
one fucking her from behind was slapping her bottom at the same time, and the
way they had adopted a complimentary rhythm made her come almost immediately.
Her small breasts swung beneath her and the Arab fucking her mouth started
gently slapping her breasts. They took no notice as she was climaxing and just
kept on ramming their cocks into her from both ends. She felt rivulets of love
juice trickling down her thighs. She was in a world of exotic and at times
perverse eroticism which thrilled and amazed her. Suddenly, the two Arabs
groaned in unison as first the one in her mouth jetted masses of thick cream
down her throat and then the one behind her gripped her hips and held her still
as his sperm spurted into her belly. As she was telling me all about it that
evening, I played with her pussy and although a couple of hours had passed I
could still detect some of his spunk inside. I told Denise how excited I was and
how I would love to be there when it happened again. She told me that the Arabs
were only in this country for a couple of weeks but that she was sure she could
coax them to come over to our house for a repeat. I just can't wait to see them
sinking their big cocks into her and then being able to suck her pussy after she
has taken a big load. Here's hoping she can talk them into coming over soon!
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