1. My Wife On Our Doorstep


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: kingdick99, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    goodnight and rubbing my ass, that’s when I turned the porch light off, but he said that he wanted to see my beauty, so I turned it back on.” I was rock hard by now and she continued giving me a play by play account. “He was kissing my lips and using his tongue baby,” she informed me. “His hands were everywhere, then I felt his hands on my naked ass. He had raised my skirt up so that he could feel naked skin.” she told me with a smile on her face. She then told me that he had very strong but gentle hands and she warned him that she would leave her clothes as he had left them and that I would know what he had done! His reply even shocked her as he said, “Then I just may just strip you naked.” I asked what she said to that and she said to him sternly, “ No! I think that you have seen enough tonight!” So she gave him a lingering goodnight French kiss and he walked to his car. Our sex that night was amazing! She was on fire as she repeated time after time how she loved his hands and mouth on her. Suddenly her phone beeped as a message arrived, she read it to me, it read. “I am laying naked on my bed jerking my huge dick and picturing your bright red thong that I saw tonight, I wish I had the courage to lift your skirt up to your waist so that I could see the whole thong, your neck and mouth tasted delicious and your naked ass felt amazing, I can’t wait for the next goodnight kiss!” She texted him back saying. “I will just have to take your word for how huge and naked your dick ...
    is right now wont I?” A minute passed and another beep as another text arrived. “Oh fuck.” she screamed as she showed me the text. He had sent her a close up picture of him naked and holding his huge dick, with a message under the picture saying. “Believe me now.” She got out of bed and put her bright red thong back on and covered her firm gorgeous tits with her hands and asked me to take a photograph of her so that she could send it to him. She positioned her thong so that some of her black pussy hairs were visible from the top of her thong. I did as I was asked and she sent the text with a dozen kisses under the photograph. A few minutes later she received another text from his saying that in his picture he was naked but in hers she had a thong on. She immediately removed her thong and turned to face away from me and asked me to take a picture of her naked from behind and sent it to him with the message reading, “How’s this? I’m now naked for you! And I am soaking wet, I need to be fucked. My husband’s dick is not as big as yours but it will have to do, sweet dreams and enjoy your photographs, kiss kiss kiss.” The week went by so slowly, there were countless text messages between my wife and Robert throughout the week, but finally it was Saturday night again. We had arranged to meet Robert at our watering hole, Carole had put on a skimpy lacy matching white bra and thong set with a button down the front summer shirt and cotton loose fitting summer skirt that came up three ...