1. True Stories: Breaking the Rules


    Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: swingerjoe, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034Seriously.&#034 Her smile turned into a full-fledged grin, and she hugged me and kissed me deeply. &#034But I want details,&#034 I added. &#034Lots of details. Okay?&#034 She simply nodded and hugged me again. She changed into a more revealing shirt, and then disappeared into the bathroom to fix her hair and makeup. When she emerged, she looked so gorgeous, my heart fluttered involuntarily. &#034I'll be back,&#034 she chirped, and kissed me once again before bounding down the stairs. &#034I'll be here,&#034 I shouted after her. I returned to my desk, and my bl**d flowed with adrenaline. I felt as though I had just leapt from a plane without a parachute. I decided to keep Rachel's visit a surprise for Frank, but I also wanted to make sure that he would be there when she arrived. I typed out another message. &#034You still there?&#034 I received an instant response. He was still sitting in his office, which was less than ten minutes away from our house. In less than ten minutes, my wife would be knocking on his door to deliver an experience that none of us would ever forget. Every nerve in my body crackled with electricity. My heart thumped loudly in my chest, and my palms were sweating uncontrollably. I typed out a few more messages to Frank while trying to regain my breath. A whirlwind of thoughts swirled around in my head. Should I call Rachel and tell her to come home? Should I get in my car, follow her to the office, and insist on watching them? Should I ask him to ...
    turn on his webcam so I can watch? Is she really going to do this? Maybe she'll chicken out. Why did I just tell my wife to go suck a complete stranger's dick? How did we get to this point? Just then, I received a message: &#034Someone just arrived at my door!&#034 &#034Surprise!&#034 I wrote. &#034Have fun.&#034 I closed the window of my browser, and lowered the top of my laptop. I didn't want to hear what happened from Frank. I wanted to hear it from my wife. Every minute that passed seemed like an hour. I paced the room and agonized over my decision. Maybe she would just visit him, have a nice little chat, and then come home. Or maybe she was already on her knees in front of him, filling her mouth with his cock. Hell, she was so good at it, and it had been so long since he'd had his dick sucked, maybe he was already finished. Oh, god...where did he cum? Did he cum in her mouth? On her face? On her tits? Time crawled forward at a glacial pace. I checked the clock. Twenty minutes had passed since she had left. If anything was happening, it was probably already happening. It was too late to stop it. I checked again. Twenty two minutes. It seemed as though at least ten had passed. I stared at my laptop, and considered whipping it open and sending a message to Frank. I wanted to know what they were doing; I NEEDED to know. Twenty-six minutes. Silence filled the room. The only sounds I could hear were the ticking clock and the thumping of my heart in my chest. Thirty-one minutes. ...
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