My wife is a very sexy and attractive 29-year-old, with really long legs, a
lovely rounded bottom and high, firm B-cup breasts with terrific nipples. After
a few drinks she can get really randy and we usually end up having some great
sex. I have often fantasized about watching her fuck another man but until now
we have never done anything about it. This is where Bob came in. He is a friend
of mine from work, with a bit of a reputation, but he had never met Gina (my
wife). I had occasionally showed him some raunchy photos of her to see his
reaction and he often said how much he fancied her and what he would like to do
to her. I took him aside, heart thumping, and told him what I was thinking and
as it involved Gina, he was really keen. We made up a rough idea of what to do
and within a few days we were putting it all into action. Gina and I were
staying in one evening and I didn't tell her that we were going to have a
visitor! We had a few drinks and she was quite happy when things began to get
amorous and when I suggested she put on some sexy clothes, she was delighted!
She had a few more drinks while she was dressing up and when she was finished,
she was quite tipsy but looked really great. She wore a little flimsy top made
of thin, lacy material, which molded itself over her tits and was so short that
there was a gap of about six inches of bare skin down to the waist band of her
skirt. When she moved, it swirled about, her breasts holding it away from her
body, just asking for hands to slip underneath it to grasp those inviting firm
round tits and make her luscious nipples harden up under their fingers! Her
light cotton mini skirt was also very short, a good six or seven inches above
the knee, and her highest 3" heels completed this delightful sexy picture.
Underneath all that was some delicious black underwear, including a tiny half
bra and an even tinier pair of silk G-string panties which tied at the sides,
barely concealing her smooth, shaved pussy. Soon we were back on the sofa and I
slipped my hand along the inside of her thigh until my fingers were almost
touching her slit. She was slightly drunk, randy and ready for anything. I eased
her mini up higher, revealing almost the full length of her lovely, long bare
legs which were stretched out slightly apart, offering just a glimpse of her
tiny panties. She was wriggling her body and her hands were holding my head as
we french kissed , our tongues stabbing at each other. Now my thumbs were inside
her knickers, rubbing up and down the lips of her smooth cunt. She threw her
head back and I bent to kiss her neck just below the ear, something I know drive
s her crazy. "Wank yourself," I said softly to her. She ran her hands up the
whole length of her thighs, breathing very deeply, then she slowly opened her
legs. The skirt was gathered in a loose ring around her waist exposing the tiny
black strap of her panties. She slipped her finger inside the scrap of black
lace, holding it to one side so that she could rhythmically caress and massage
her clitoris. Her middle finger disappeared inside her cunt and she began to
moan as she worked it in and out right up to the knuckle. As she got more
excited, she splayed her long bare legs and thighs wider apart and her hips
began jerking up and down as she fingered herself. She grabbed my hand and
pulled my finger in be side her own, deep into her hot soaking cunt and moved my
hand rapidly back and forth to wank herself off. She looked up at me. "I need to
fuck," she said, her voice husky. "I want your cock. You know I need you to give
m e a good fucking. Please darling, screw me. Let me feel your cock shafting
me!" Just then the doorbell rang. Gina, panting hard, tried to pull her skirt
down and straighten herself. "Oh damn, who the hell is that?" she gasped. "Why
did they have to come just now?" I laughed and said I'd see who it was.
Naturally it was Bob and his friend George, by arrangement, unknown to Gina. I
took them into the room where Gina was sitting on the edge of the sofa, looking
very pretty, a bit flushed and slightly vulnerable as she tried to keep her hem
down and her legs together. If she leaned back we would be able to see right up
her skirt. In her sexy outfit she looked extremely fuckable. I introduced the
guys and after a few more drinks, I knew it wouldn't take much to excite Gina
again and it actually happened quite quickly. The guys complimented her on her
looks and dress. "Hope we didn't interrupt anything," laughed Bob, looking at
Gina's legs. I laughed too. "I was just about to give Gina a fuck," I said.
"She's all worked up and randy as hell." Gina was sitting on the edge of the
sofa and turned to glare at me. I caught her head between my hands and started
kissing her, pulling her back, trying to make sure that her skirt rode up her
legs a little. I was delight ed to see her legs move apart and I knew that the
others were getting a good eyeful. Very deliberately, I dropped my hand onto her
breast. She moaned and murmured "Yes!" her eyes closed and she was responding,
kissing me back. It was incredibly exciting. She knew that the others were
watching me feeling her, she knew her skirt was so short that they could see
right up it, but she didn't try to stop me. I ran my hand along her leg, feeling
her tremble as I did so. Then she motioned to Bob to touch her. He leaned
forward and I watched his hand start to caress my wife's bare thighs, stroking
them up and down, first one leg then the other. I eased her further back on the
sofa and let my hand drop on the soft, bare skin above her waist. I couldn't
take my eyes of Bob's hand working the little skirt higher and higher, showing
more and more as he fondled her t highs, and my cock was getting rock hard at
the sight. I slid my hand under her top to reach the soft material of her bra,
unclipping it, pushing it aside easily. She was shaking and trembling as she
pulled her top off, her gorgeous firm white tits exposed to our gaze. Her
nipples were erect, harder and bigger than I'd ever seen them. I brought my
hands up under her arms and touched her nipples, rolling them between my
fingers, making her whimper as I played with them. Bob, still in front of her,
pulled her knees apart to kneel between her legs, then used both hands to stroke
up and down the insides of her thighs. I pulled her arms gently behind her back,
making her tits stand out even higher. Bob looked at them and gasped. George was
down on his knees, his face a few inches from Gina's legs. He was licking his
lips. Her skirt was riding up so high we could all plainly see the tiny black
scrap of material at her crotch, all there was between us and her pussy. Gina
turned to me and started to kiss me fiercely. The tense situation was making her
quiver with excitement. Bob was now slowly stripping his clothes off, swearing
softly. George was already naked, his prick in hand. I held her head back to
stop her kissing me. One of her hands fell to her hips. Only one string needed
to be pulled to untie her tiny black knickers. As she did so, with Bob still
kneeling between her knees, we could see her cunt at last become visible. She
was so a roused that her lips were puffy and glistening. She spread her legs
wider apart and started pushing her naked hips slowly, rhythmically, up and
down. Bob's fingers were now high up on the inside of her thighs, very close to
her pussy, almost brushing her bare lips. Her hips were twitching slightly and
she was breathing fast. She looked towards the guys and their stiff, erect
pricks swinging like poles, then excitedly turned to me and gasping "Yes, yes,
feel me, give me a cock, please fuck me." That was the signal we were waiting
for. Quick as a flash, Bob pushed the miniskirt right up above her waist. He
widened her legs even further, spreading her thighs apart to make her cunt even
more accessible. Then his fingers were inside her. We could clearly see him
press two fingers deep into her pussy and hear them squelch juicily as he worked
them round and round, in and out. George was leaning over her, his huge hard-on
prodding against her bare tits, his hands squeezing and rubbing them round his
shaft. She was panting hard as she gripped George's cock between her thumb and
the first two fingers. She began licking and kissing it, making it glistening
wet. Then she wanked him slowly, gradually taking part of the huge, throbbing
shaft inside her mouth, her lips rolling over its tip, her eyes closed and her
head bobbing up and down as she started to suck him off. He was still feeling
tits and nipples and it was a lovely, thrilling sight to see my wife lying
there, almost nude, legs spread-eagled being finger fucked and fondled while she
eagerly sucked and wanked a prick between her lips. Bob, still wanking her with
two fingers deep inside her, moved his head down to her stomach and licked and
kissed his way further and further down until his head was buried between her
open thighs, bobbing up and d own as his tongue rasped across her clit and he
began sucking her out. There was no doubt she was coming, huge shudders ran
through her body as we watched her being tongued and fingered at the same time.
Her legs were spread unbelievably wide and she was desperately thrusting herself
against Bob's mouth and fingers. Then I saw she was clutching George's cock with
both hands, frantically tossing him off faster and faster deep into her mouth.
By the time he started coming, she was coming too, delirious with excitement,
arching her body and hips high into the air as his prick spunked everywhere. She
was quivering and moaning and shaking as she bent forward across the sofa.
Seeing her completely exposed, my prick got bigger and harder than ever,
throbbing and pulsing with the need to sample the offering. I rubbed my fingers
across her pussy, feeling her and prizing open her lips. She was soaking and her
cunt was at just the right height to take my shaft. "Very nice," Bob leered,
stroking his cock, casually pulling back the foreskin to reveal a huge,
glistening red knob. I was amazed at how big it was. He reached forward and his
fingers also caressed Gina's bottom and thighs. Then he rubbed the tip of his
cock across her juicy, pulsating cunt. I pulled her by the hips and slowly back
onto his cock, reveling in the sight of her cunt sucking the huge shaft inside.
I looked down and could see his prick penetrate her to the hilt, sliding inch by
juicy inch into he r in one long, smooth thrust. He began shagging her, drawing
his shaft out almost to the tip then driving it back in again to its whole
length, slowly at first then faster, each time thrusting so that his balls
slammed against her bum on every stroke. I watched as it plunged time after time
into Gina's hot cunt. I quickly moved to fuck her mouth with my prick, so she
was getting both pricks at the same time. Not surprisingly I fired off into her
mouth quite quickly but George was ready for another wank. Gina moved so that
she was astride Bob and while she was then on top screwing Bob, she let George
into her mouth. They were all screwing like mad then suddenly Bob's hips jerked
as he started to shoot up inside her and at the same time George grunted as he
poured another load all over her face and hair. She looked a wreck, spunk
running down her face and leaking from her pussy. The next day, she was still as
randy as hell and begged me to organize another session. I said I'd see what I
could do, but this time, she said, she wanted more than just one person actually
fucking her.
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