1. Being Husband


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    tried to come between him and &#034his girl&#034 he might produce a knife or worse. I was terrified for my new marriage, and scared of confronting the situation. In the end I sidled alone on to the dance-floor, and danced pathetically, with strange, agonised, nervous jerks, over in their direction. My worst fears were confirmed. Up fairly close, even in the semi-darkness, I could see the man's right hand snaking up Nadia's mini-skirt and caressing the wonderful, round globes of her arse. As he stroked Nadia's bum he pulled her hips onto his, and with mounting horror I suddenly saw the vague shape of what could only be the massive bulge of an erect cock in his trousers. Soon he had Nadia's crotch rubbing against his clearly excited phallus as they swayed to the slow music. She must be able to feel his cock rubbing against her? What on earth was she thinking? Why didn't she break off? What was I to do? I remained almost frozen with indecision. Then the man's strong looking face bent down to Nadia's again, and they began a long, deep kiss. Oh god, I thought, he's putting his tongue into her! If he was, then Nadia was clearly not resisting. The kiss went on and on. The man could be clearly seen working his fingers inside Nadia's panties now, and with mounting tension and horror I realised he was thrusting his fingers between her legs from behind, forcing her mound onto his engorged cock at the front, whilst all the time keeping his mouth clamped on hers. My wife was being frigged ...
    off by some latin male in front of my very own eyes! I felt my body tense up with sheer shock, but at the same time I noticed my own prick expanding. I watched transfixed as Nadia was practically fucked on the dance floor and thought of my own desires to shaft her. It was all too much. I was so confused. I wanted so desperately to fuck my wife, but if I couldn't do it I still wanted to see her getting fucked. The thought of my wife opening her legs for this man, and being filled with powerful spurts of his semen as he somehow turned her into a 'proper' fuckable woman was almost too much to bear. Nadia hadn't seen me, but suddenly her partner did. He plainly noticed me staring, but his only reaction was to say, quite loudly, to my wife: &#034I'm going to put one finger up your arse now, and then you're going to follow me to my room!&#034 I watched as the shadow of his forefinger made gentle thrusting movements inside her panties. Nadia groaned, a deep, hungry, sexual groan of desire. He held my wife's body to him as she wiggled her arse, impaled on his finger. Nadia's lips curled open, looking thick and sensual, as she threw her head back, clearly in ecstasy. Whether she was quite cuming or not was not clear, but to my shame _I_ did! I was conscious of the biggest erection of my life in my pants and a superb sensuous feeling in the knob-head of my cock as it pressed against the tight elastic of my pants' waistband. Then I was cuming helplessly. My spunk flooded out soaking my ...