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

    fingers inside her, not caring about niceties. As I began wanking my stiff cock with my free hand, Kim breathed, “Oh yes! I’m such a horny bitch tonight.” “How much have you had to drink?” Pete murmured. For crying out loud. Kim was hardly roaring drunk. We were all of us a bit buzzed, just enough to loosen up inhibitions, nothing more. I shoved my fingers harder into Kim, and was rewarded with a, “Aaaaah! I’m so fucking horny!” Pete looked up at his wife with watery eyes. I don’t know about Kim, but I was getting a bit frustrated with his halfway house between reluctance and acquiescence. “I can tell,” I said. “That’s one nice, juicy twat you’ve got there.” Kim smiled, staring at my jobbing hand. “And that’s one nice big cock you’ve got there.” Pete flinched at this exchange. I’m not sure what he was doing under his wife’s dress. I think he was contenting himself with stroking her thigh. Kim went back down on her haunches, forcing our hands out from under her dress. She turned in my direction, her hands reached out and she unbuckled my belt. I lifted my buttocks from the chair so that she could bring my trousers and underpants down. I grabbed hold of flowing, chestnut hair, wrapping long strands round my fist and bringing her face closer to me. Her lips parted to admit my cock back into her mouth, and I made sure the whole thing went in. This time there was the hint of a protest from the back of her throat, but her lips closed as I began pumping my cock in her mouth. Pete ...
    just stared, but then he appeared galvanized, or at least unable to sit completely immobile. He got to his feet, unbuckling and pulling off both trousers and underpants. Something in his demeanour had changed. He wanted in on the action, but as he came to stand next to me, it was clear he was still too polite to do anything other than wave his cock hopefully in Kim’s general direction. Reluctantly I yanked Kim’s head off my cock and thrust it towards her husband’s swollen organ. “Go down on it!” I demanded. Kim was still gasping from my treatment of her, but she did as she was told. It was painfully obvious that her husband was not going to fuck her mouth the way she wanted, so I got behind her and held her head between my hands, shoving her down on it. “Right the way down!” I urged. “Take every inch of that big, fucking cock!” I was worried that Pete was going to pull back when he heard the loud gurgle from Kim’s throat, but he appeared too dumfounded to do anything other than stand there. Since he was still unable to treat his wife the way she wanted, it was up to me to continue working her head, shoving her down deep on Pete’s cock, making sure she gasped and spluttered, making sure she slobbered properly on that cock so that saliva slid from the corners of her mouth. Still, as long as Pete acquiesced in whatever happened, Kim was at least getting something of what she desired. And so was I. I’d always fancied her, just never imagined there was the slightest chance of having ...
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