Mag-log inJust as he started to shoot a huge load of cum into my wife's mouth, I heard a voice say, "Hey Dave, what's up."I looked up to see our friend Ken standing there. He then looked in the backseat of Tom's truck through my open window and his jaw dropped as he saw my wife sucking on our friend's dick while shooting his cum into her mouth. Her tits bouncing as she was sucking his dick. Tom saw Ken and just grinned. I was too stunned to say anything and Donna was trying to lift her head off of the dick in her mouth but Tom had a firm grip on her and didn't let her up until he was done cumming. Donna then lifted her head with a panicked look on her face, Tom's cum dripping down her chin and her bare tits exposed to us all.All Ken said was, "Holy shit."Donna was a little peeved at me, "You were supposed to be watching out for people."I was panicking and told him, "You can't tell anyone about this. Okay. This never happened."Ken looked at me, looked back at my wife who was doing her best
I witnessed her asshole part as the tip of Tom's dick pushed forward. My heart beat faster and adrenaline flowed through my veins as the head disappeared into her asshole. He stopped pushing to allow my wife to get used to his cock. He then pushed in another inch and paused again. I could see the look of discomfort on Donna's face but she didn't look like she was in pain. Tom pushed another inch or two into her. Then on one final push, his lower stomach was pressed up against her ass; he had his entire cock buried in her ass. His dream had come true as he started to slowly sodomize my wife. Once Donna relaxed, Tom picked up his pace and was thrusting in and out of her, telling her the entire time how much he's wanted to do this to her for a very long time."Donna, your butt was made for fucking. Every time I grabbed a handful, I wished for this day. I never thought I would ever get the chance to fuck your lovely, tight ass.""Well, you better enjoy it Tom, it may never happen again."
When I was fucking her, I told her, "Tom was ready to fuck you again tonight. I would love to see Tom between your legs again."Without my prodding she started calling out his name, "Fuck me Tom. Give Dave a good show and fuck me hard. That's it Tom, stick your hard dick in me."She loved when I bent her over, tugged on her long, dark hair and slapped her ass like Tom did. I came in buckets that night and fucked my wife again the next morning. We both knew that we would invite Tom back into our marital bed at some point in the future but the timing was the difficult part. It seemed that almost every weekend for the next few weeks was tied up with family obligations of birthday parties or anniversaries.It turns out that we did get together with Tom a few times over the next several months. The evenings would follow the formula as the first; Donna would model some lingerie, starting with more conservative, less revealing items and gradually moving on to more revealing pieces as the eve
The morning after our threesome with Tom, Donna was very withdrawn. She barely said a word at breakfast but I understand she was tired and a little hung over from the night before. I still found it hard to believe the evening went by so quickly. My fantasy, our fantasy, was now over and only a wonderful memory. My wife really let loose the night before and I was darn proud of her for embracing her sexuality for. As the morning wore on, I began to worry about her. If I tried to talk about last night, she would give me short answers but wouldn't engage in a conversation.When I asked her if something was bothering her, she replied, "Nothing."Any man will tell you that when a woman says there is nothing wrong, it usually means there is something bothering her. We have to keep prodding until they finally let us know because we are horrible at reading a woman's mind. It was obvious that something about last night was on her mind and it wasn't just a symptom of too much alcohol. Finally, a
Tom, never known for his shyness, said to me, "Not for nothing Dave, but I think your wife isn't done for the night."We both looked at her as she blushed and I asked her, "Is that true dear? It looks like Tom might be ready for another round."My comments gave my wife the implicit approval to fuck my friend again if she wanted. Without saying a word, Donna got up, unbuttoned her shirt and got down on her knees in front of Tom and began to play with his dick and balls before starting to suck his dick back to life. I was stunned my wife wanted to fuck him again. Heck, I felt fortunate just to get her to agree to it the first time that night but I wasn't going to stop her.Her head bobbed in his lap while he played with her big tits. Donna was giving him a nice, slow, sensuous blow job, worshipping the dick in her mouth. She then placed his dick between her tits, encasing it between her fleshy breasts. He moved his hips rhythmically, getting a nice titty fuck while stopping on the upstr
Donna then took my best friend by the hand to lead him down the hall to our bedroom with me right behind them. We have a large master bedroom and I stripped off my clothes before taking a seat in the corner where I'd have a good view of the action. Tom laid Donna down on the bed and she watched anxiously as he quickly tore off his clothing. He displayed a hard eight inch cock which brought a smile to my wife's face. He then pulled her towards the edge of the bed with her feet on the very edge. He knelt before her and began to slowly lick her upper thighs and outer pussy lips. They were both hotter than hell, so it didn't take long before he started to lick her dripping pussy while she ran her fingers through his hair. Her moans told us she was enjoying having her pussy eaten and moaned louder when he began to simultaneously finger fuck her.Tom continued to lick and suck her pussy making Donna squirm and moan. She clutched the bedding, her body tensed up as she began to cum. It was er
"Nothing!" She snapped, then closed her eyes with an internal reprimand. He was only being concerned, she needed to calm down. "I'm sorry...nothing," she repeated softly, "I'm just a little anxious about this trip and what's expected of me. If I knew more about what to expect, I would be more comfo
Calliope started, and looked up from her washing. Thelios was standing in the door way, filling it with his impressive bulk. She frowned at him."Go back?" He nodded. "So soon? But...you just got home?" She let the plate in her hand slip back into the tub of water and turned to face him as she drie
"In the wrong hands it could be dangerous." His tone sounded final and she knew that was all she was going to get. For now, she thought. She'd squeeze him later when he was in a better mood. It usually helped if she was naked. Then again, under the covers she was."You smile at the strangest things
She stepped down into the bath, and stood over him, though just barely. The water was still hot, and the back of her mind told her she could probably use a bath herself but she doubted that was going to happen, not with that look in his eye. Another shiver ran up her spine.He was just watching her







