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08/01/2024
Some years ago, my wife met John through her job where he was a client. He was friendly toward me, physically attractive to her, knew how to fuck with dominance, and was super-respectful of her. He could put a guy at ease while holding down his wife and spanking her.
We were then 27 and 25 respectively. John had just turned 40. He was handsome and in great shape, a successful blue collar guy with his own landscaping business.
At the time we brought John into things, we hadn’t really figured out our niche yet. Initially, we figured he’d be fun for MFM threesomes. He quickly realized, though, that he could have more.
I love watching the two of them fuck. John is never shy about grabbing my wife, manhandling her, positioning his body the way he wants to fuck her, and taking what he wanted from her body. The first time we ever got together was telling.
My wife and I had met up with John at a nearby bar, and then brought him home with us. He and I sat on either side of her, both of us touching and kissing her until we all ended up in the bedroom. It started as a threesome. John and I shared my wife in a variety of positions, taking turns fucking her or getting blown by her. She was totally in her element.
At one stage I was fucking her missionary style while she slurped on John’s impressive cock.
Then, just as I was ready to cum, John nudged me aside and pushed into her. I flopped onto my side and blew my load on the sheets—a totally pleasure-less ruined orgasm that guaranteed I was out of the game for the rest of the night.
John smiled and pounded her body a few minutes more, then he pulled out and straddled my wife, stuffing his cock in her mouth with one hand while holding the back of her head with the other. She moaned around John’s cock as he stroked his shaft, the first couple inches of his cock jammed between her lips. He moaned and started to cum.
I could see his balls pull in tight and his cock pulsing and twitching, depositing its load in her mouth as John held her tight to him. I remember thinking I should say, “No, not in her mouth; she won’t like it!” I moved in to rescue her. Instead of disliking it, my wife swatted me away and started to masturbate furiously with her fingers as he filled her mouth with his cum.
She moaned loudly around his dick and swallowed once, twice, three times. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her body shook. I was astonished and overcome with lust. When he finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, she gasped loudly and gazed up at him, panting, her eyes filled with admiration. Not a drop of cum was left unswallowed to spill from between her full lips.
The next few weeks saw a flurry of text messages from John to me. “Hey man. Your wife is so fucking hot! Did you see how she drank my load?” read one. “I can’t wait to have her again! I can’t believe you share her like this!” read another. “Next time I’m really going to give it to her—no holding back! I hope you’ll be able to handle it.” was a third.
The next time we hooked up there was no pretence of a threesome. John undressed my wife in front of me, sucking on her nipples and fingering her pussy. "Look at this sweet arse,“ he said to me, turning her butt toward me. "I’m going to own this tonight.”
Then he led her to the bedroom and got undressed. She dropped to her knees and started blowing him without any coaxing at all. "Man, she’s so fucking good. She sucks me like a pro,“ he said to me with a wink. He picked my wife up and dropped her onto the bed, laid down on his side, positioning his large cock between her legs and then shoved it into her raw. Her eyes grew wide, and she gasped as it stretched her. "Yeah,” John said with a smile. "Yeah, that’s my girl!“ And then he started vigorously fucking her.
With John, it was becoming hard to get my own share of the action. He wanted to fuck my wife and he was going to do so. He was prefect at “friendly dominance”—this casual, no-malice, matter-of-fact attitude that said, “we’re having fun and we’re going to have fun my way.” John fucked my wife for over an hour, taking her missionary, and then rolling her on top so she could ride him. Then he flipped her onto the bed on her stomach and lay on top of her.
I watched, hypnotized as his thrusts sent ripples through her round bottom. He pulled her up onto her knees and fucked her doggy style, taking a big fistful of her hair and pulling her head back. Then he manhandled her back into missionary position.
I sat on the edge of the bed and wanked myself. This time, when John was ready to cum, he pulled out, knelt upright between my wife’s legs, and blew his load all over her. Long streams landed from her belly button up to the top of her breasts, and splatter covered most of the front of her torso, her neck, and even her face.
I thought back to our previous encounter and realized the size of the load he had fed her that time. Her mouth fell open in shock and her eyes betrayed a look of wild, unbridled lust and arousal. Her fingers worked her clit rapidly as she took stock of the mess he’d made on her and soon she fell into a screaming orgasm.
John’s face was one of a successful hunter. He looked like a man who’d marked his territory. I found the whole scene to be ridiculously sexy and have frequently re-lived the look on my wife’s face when that huge load covered her.
I didn’t get to cum that time until after John left. My wife and I were still both naked.
She’d wiped up the majority of the cum on her. Some was still dried on her breasts and stomach. I didn’t care. I wanted her so badly it just didn’t matter. I laid her down on the bed and took my own share of pleasure from her well-fucked body before we fell asleep in each other’s arms.
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We were then 27 and 25 respectively. John had just turned 40. He was handsome and in great shape, a successful blue collar guy with his own landscaping business.
At the time we brought John into things, we hadn’t really figured out our niche yet. Initially, we figured he’d be fun for MFM threesomes. He quickly realized, though, that he could have more.
I love watching the two of them fuck. John is never shy about grabbing my wife, manhandling her, positioning his body the way he wants to fuck her, and taking what he wanted from her body. The first time we ever got together was telling.
My wife and I had met up with John at a nearby bar, and then brought him home with us. He and I sat on either side of her, both of us touching and kissing her until we all ended up in the bedroom. It started as a threesome. John and I shared my wife in a variety of positions, taking turns fucking her or getting blown by her. She was totally in her element.
At one stage I was fucking her missionary style while she slurped on John’s impressive cock.
Then, just as I was ready to cum, John nudged me aside and pushed into her. I flopped onto my side and blew my load on the sheets—a totally pleasure-less ruined orgasm that guaranteed I was out of the game for the rest of the night.
John smiled and pounded her body a few minutes more, then he pulled out and straddled my wife, stuffing his cock in her mouth with one hand while holding the back of her head with the other. She moaned around John’s cock as he stroked his shaft, the first couple inches of his cock jammed between her lips. He moaned and started to cum.
I could see his balls pull in tight and his cock pulsing and twitching, depositing its load in her mouth as John held her tight to him. I remember thinking I should say, “No, not in her mouth; she won’t like it!” I moved in to rescue her. Instead of disliking it, my wife swatted me away and started to masturbate furiously with her fingers as he filled her mouth with his cum.
She moaned loudly around his dick and swallowed once, twice, three times. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her body shook. I was astonished and overcome with lust. When he finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, she gasped loudly and gazed up at him, panting, her eyes filled with admiration. Not a drop of cum was left unswallowed to spill from between her full lips.
The next few weeks saw a flurry of text messages from John to me. “Hey man. Your wife is so fucking hot! Did you see how she drank my load?” read one. “I can’t wait to have her again! I can’t believe you share her like this!” read another. “Next time I’m really going to give it to her—no holding back! I hope you’ll be able to handle it.” was a third.
The next time we hooked up there was no pretence of a threesome. John undressed my wife in front of me, sucking on her nipples and fingering her pussy. "Look at this sweet arse,“ he said to me, turning her butt toward me. "I’m going to own this tonight.”
Then he led her to the bedroom and got undressed. She dropped to her knees and started blowing him without any coaxing at all. "Man, she’s so fucking good. She sucks me like a pro,“ he said to me with a wink. He picked my wife up and dropped her onto the bed, laid down on his side, positioning his large cock between her legs and then shoved it into her raw. Her eyes grew wide, and she gasped as it stretched her. "Yeah,” John said with a smile. "Yeah, that’s my girl!“ And then he started vigorously fucking her.
With John, it was becoming hard to get my own share of the action. He wanted to fuck my wife and he was going to do so. He was prefect at “friendly dominance”—this casual, no-malice, matter-of-fact attitude that said, “we’re having fun and we’re going to have fun my way.” John fucked my wife for over an hour, taking her missionary, and then rolling her on top so she could ride him. Then he flipped her onto the bed on her stomach and lay on top of her.
I watched, hypnotized as his thrusts sent ripples through her round bottom. He pulled her up onto her knees and fucked her doggy style, taking a big fistful of her hair and pulling her head back. Then he manhandled her back into missionary position.
I sat on the edge of the bed and wanked myself. This time, when John was ready to cum, he pulled out, knelt upright between my wife’s legs, and blew his load all over her. Long streams landed from her belly button up to the top of her breasts, and splatter covered most of the front of her torso, her neck, and even her face.
I thought back to our previous encounter and realized the size of the load he had fed her that time. Her mouth fell open in shock and her eyes betrayed a look of wild, unbridled lust and arousal. Her fingers worked her clit rapidly as she took stock of the mess he’d made on her and soon she fell into a screaming orgasm.
John’s face was one of a successful hunter. He looked like a man who’d marked his territory. I found the whole scene to be ridiculously sexy and have frequently re-lived the look on my wife’s face when that huge load covered her.
I didn’t get to cum that time until after John left. My wife and I were still both naked.
She’d wiped up the majority of the cum on her. Some was still dried on her breasts and stomach. I didn’t care. I wanted her so badly it just didn’t matter. I laid her down on the bed and took my own share of pleasure from her well-fucked body before we fell asleep in each other’s arms.
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