On our anniversary I did not get to fuck my wife. To any other husband this would seem like a small crime. What she gave to me instead was a near masterpiece.
Stephanie is in her early 30’s with long, flowing, brunette hair, and sparkling hazel eyes. She’s reasonably fit, but has naturally busty 32D breasts with perfectly sized nipples that love to be sucked. She’s a bronzed hispanic beauty - my absolute dream girl. So, when I divulged my kink of wanting to watch her fuck other men I was afraid I’d lose her. To my surprise, though, she was into it. My wife became my personal pornstar. I loved watching her cum with just about anyone else and she relished it too. At this point I had seen her with a few others, but what she gave me on this anniversary blew me away.
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“Do you trust me?” Stephanie asked.
“Of course,” I replied. She was my hotwife, I trusted her implicitly.
She blindfolded me and led me to a chair. Slowly she began sucking my cock. I was so enraptured I didn’t realize what she was doing. She grabbed a hand. CLICK Then the other hand. CLICK
I tried to pull away, but I found myself restrained and blind. She pulled away from my cock, and said, “Wait.”
She left for what seemed like 30 minutes or more. Then I heard the front door close. I grew nervous. Did she leave? What if something happened while she was gone?
Then I heard the door close again. After a few minutes I heard laughter downstairs. What was going on?
I sat there, helpless, straining to listen. Waiting for what felt like an eternity I heard indescribable noises coming from down below. Then they made their way towards me.
Suddenly the cacophony from below intruded into my waiting room.
The bed creaked as weight set down upon it. Then silence.
She crept forward. Placing her hand on my cock she whispered into my ear.
“Would you like to hear or see,” Stephanie inquired.
“What?” I replied.
“Would you like to hear or see,” she repeated.
“See?” I asked.
“Not confident enough.”
Slurping noises began. Her mouth and hand worked their magic on my dick as it grew.
She caught her breath.
“These are some of my new friends. I thought you might like to meet them,” she said as she pulled the veil from my eyes.
My wife nakedly sauntered, her hips swaying back and forth and tits bouncing up and down, toward the bed where three naked men with erect cocks patiently yearning for her waited. She turned towards me. I quickly took stock of them. Each of them attractive with variously large cocks spritely and excitedly waiting. One longest, one widest, one uncut - as if she manicured a variety for show.
“Each one of these men has already fucked me at some point. Now you’re going to watch as your sweet innocent wife gets used. Do you want to watch me get filled with their cum?”
I recognized them from her photos and videos. They all had made her cum. Now I would get to watch them do it again.
“Please,” I stated.
She kneeled down in the center and began sucking while stroking the other two throbbing dicks.
I yearned to stroke myself as I watched her stroke them.
Stephanie got up and laid herself on the bed between them. Like vultures they began to descend on her exposed body. Their lips worked their way across her lips, her neck, her nipples. Hands roamed all over her. She began to writhe from ecstasy.