1. He's Hiding On The Balcony (Part 3)


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: flytoomuch, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    a new hairdo, new nails and most thrilling of all she would wear no panties over her bald pussy. Paul’s wife giggled thinking of all the wicked ideas Tina was planting in her married head. Outside in the hotel room stocky and anxious Paul was pacing. He was getting increasingly disturbed. This whole thing hadn’t worked out as planned. His wife was acting weird. She didn’t listen to him anymore. Carol wasn’t the same woman anymore. The upset banker couldn’t put his finger on it, but the dynamic in their relationship had changed. The axis had tilted. Someone new was wearing the pants and it wasn’t him. The new in life is always somewhat uncomfortable for anyone. It takes a while to get used to your new shoes. It is to be expected that Paul might get a few painful blisters from this new experience. Paul looked nervously towards his wife’s large smart phone. Tonight he would not be watching her fuck from the balcony. Tonight would be different. His wife was not the woman he had married. So much had happened only in the last five days. His mind swirled with the images. How shocked had he been when Carol had gone out to meet Tina without him. How unbelievable had it been when the two women had returned to the suite clearly drunk and giggling hand-in-hand. Carol’s husband had watched transfixed as the young blonde Aussie surfer almost half his wife’s age had seduced his willing and cooperative wife. The poor ignored husband had emptied himself into his pants before Carol had even ...
    had her first orgasm. To see the slender sexy blonde with her head bobbing up and down between Carol’s silky soft tanned thighs had been a massive shock. To see Tina’s little pink tongue flick out and fly across his wife’s pussy had been an experience he had not steeled him self to face. Finally to see his own high school sweetheart have a slim blonde mount her face and smother her mouth and tongue with a succulent sweet pussy? It had been a lot for poor Paul to process. Paul had not expected to need to deal with female lovers as well as male competitors. His ideas about his wife, about his marriage, about his life were shaken to the core. His own identity and self-image was as altered as his wife’s was. Poor Paul was questioning everything. The stocky football player who’d made it to a moderately good college and secured a moderately good job at a bank felt threatened. This didn’t seem like his fantasy anymore? Increasingly it looked and felt more and more like Carol’s fantasy? Paul was confused and disoriented. Carol emerged from her hot bubble bath, her body flushed and pink from the steaming hot water. She was totally naked. Paul’s wife no longer felt it necessary to cover her body up. No robe, no t-shirt, just her God-given naked body. Carol was proud of it. The formerly timid wife was filled with a new dignified confidence in her naked form. She was especially proud of her flat stomach and her firm curved ass. Carol had worked hard to get that ass. Tina had taught her to ...
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