1. Always Give The Wife What She Wants


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Threesome, Wife, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 89, Source: sexstories.com

    indulge her?” Pete looked shocked at the suggestion. “How can I?” he blurted. “You saw that video. You saw what they did to that poor woman!” I wanted to say that she’d looked to be enjoying herself, but was pretty sure that wouldn’t get us anywhere. “How could I… to Kim?” Pete continued. I shrugged. “Maybe it’s not as bad as you think,” I said. “Why don’t you and me take a look, find out for sure?” Pete wasn’t keen on the idea. It took another drink and a bit of concealed cajoling before he said, “Maybe you’re right. Maybe it isn’t as bad as I think.” There was only the one computer in the workroom, but two desks, two chairs and a row of shelves. Pete booted up the computer while I dragged the second chair across to the desk with the computer. But once we’d positioned ourselves, brought up the internet history and clicked on a link at random, it soon turned out worse than Pete had presumably imagined. It started out sedately enough with a woman showing herself off before telling the camera how horny she was. A cock was offered to her, and she began sucking on it. It didn’t take many minutes, however, before she was surrounded by men, who were determined to leave no hole unfilled. They really laid into her, as one of the man, shouted, “Tell us how much you’re loving it, fucking dirty gangbang whore!” There was no way the woman could tell them anything, not the way her mouth was stretched out; so the men slapped her arse and pulled her hair instead. Pete was looking a bit ...
    shell-shocked. “Why does she…” he began. It wasn’t entirely clear if he was asking something about the woman on screen or about Kim. “Some like it rough,” I offered cheerfully. Pete chewed this over as he watched the woman’s head being pulled right the way down a stiff pole, resulting in thick ropes of saliva being forced from her mouth to dribble over her chin. “But Kim,” Pete resumed at last. “You don’t think she wants…” he gestured at the screen. “Who can say? Maybe she just likes watching. There’s nothing to say she actually wants it like this.” “No,” Pete said hopefully. I waited, as one of the men on screen slapped his cock across the woman’s face. “Are you a fucking cumslut?” “Though I’m still thinking it might be an idea to indulge…” “What?” Pete said, turning to me in shock. There was a close up of the woman taking one cock up her arse and another in her cunt as she wailed loudly. Then the camera pulled round to show that big cock being shoved into her mouth again, making her drool. “How could I? How could I do that to Kim?” I felt sorry for Pete, and exasperated with him at the same time. He was always a bit too eager to swallow socially sanctioned attitudes. “Isn’t it the first law of marriage,” I said. “Always give the lady what she wants?” I was expecting Pete to come back with that “How would you know?” line, but he was too busy staring open-mouthed at the screen. The clip came to an end with multiple facials. I checked the little clock in the bottom right hand ...
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