My sister-in-law, her b/f, my wife, and I met at the hotel at around 6:00 New Year's Eve. Our rooms were next to each other, but there was no access between rooms. We brought two bottles of wine and a charcuterie plate to take to the party. My wife and her sister finished a bottle of wine while they got ready for the party.
Our hotel room was huge. It had a king bed and a couch.
The b/f told us that if indiscriminate sex were to occur, it would be at midnight when men and women kissed each other when the ball fell.
My wife was coy, but she can't fool me. She never mentioned Brad, the 30 year old fire fighter she met about a month earlier. She didn't have to mention it. I read her body language.
We Ubered from out hotel to the party. We arrived around 8:00. There we maybe 30 to 40 people there with more expected to arrive. My wife brought the charcuterie plate but forgot the 2 bottles of wine in our hotel room's fridge.
I knew my wife was searching for Brad. She didn't see him. The SIL's b/f escorted us around to introduce us to his friends. Most were fire fighters. Three flaming hot wives were there while their husbands were making a fortune working overtime on a holiday. Those wives looked to be in their late 20s to early 30s. One was showing a lot of skin. My wife wore jeans, a warm shirt with a lingerie top under it, jeans, and tennis shoes because we weren't sure whether it would rain again. Many of the women, most mid to late 30s and younger, showed a lot of skin, with a few showing a lot more.
While the b/f was introducing us, my wife saw Brad. They looked at each other for many seconds while we BS'd with people we were meeting. About two drinks later, my wife bailed on me to talk with Brad. I was cool. Me and other dudes were trying to watch football highlights.
About an hour later, my wife and Brad with still talking. They both appeared relaxed. I could tell that my wife was buzzed and heading towards drunk. I walked over to them, made sure she wasn't shit-faced drunk, greeted Brad, and went back to the TV and resumed talking football with other dudes.
I had already picked out the woman I was going to kiss while sliding my hand up her skirt when the ball dropped. I was drunk but in control. My wife and Brad moved to a more secluded part of the house and were still face-to-face in conversation. I knew from her body language what she had planned. We hadn't done MFM sex in months. She was exceptionally horny all week.
Around 11:00 o'clock, my wife sat next to me. She was drunk. She was enjoying herself. She told me to listen to her. She had a serious expression on her face. She had Ubered a ride. She told me that when I saw her go out the front door, to go out the side door. Brad would meet us at the Uber. We were going back to our hotel room.
The ride to the hotel was no more than 5 minutes. My wife sat in the back between Brad and me. She walked between us to our room with Brad holding a hand and I held her other hand. She was drunk, but she was able to walk without assistance. I wanted to make sure she wouldn't trip over steps.
My wife knows that men want to check out naked women. She has always been good with men checking out her naked body. She knew it was normal for men to check out naked women. She has checked out naked men. She has always has sex with a light on so dudes could get excited by her naked body.
After the door to our hotel room closed, my normally sexually submissive wife was all over Brad. Their tongues were in each other's mouths. She was trying to take off her clothes while kissing him. She pulled away from him to take off her top revealing her large, beautiful tits to him. Before kissing him again, I heard her say, "I want to fuck you." She kicked off her tennis shoes and pulled off her pants while kissing him. She was completely naked, stepped back, and looked at Brad. She immediately when after his belt buckle and pants. She had his pants off in record time.
I watched from the bed. This was not the script we had always followed. I usually bury my face in her bush until she's told me she had enough orgasms, I flipped her on her hands and knees, and fucked her doggie, hard and rough. She stroked his cock. I hear her tell him that he had a beautiful cock, and she wanted him inside her. Brad is a studly 6-2. He appeared to have a thick 8" cock.
She pulled him on top of her on the bed, grabbed his cock, and slid it inside of her pussy. He asked if he could cum inside of her. She told him her could and he could cum anywhere. She told him to fuck him harder. He came very quickly. She looked relieved. She was worried that he didn't want to fuck her because she was 15 years older than him, and she didn't have a hard body life women he probably fucked.
I was left waiting a turn. I was too drunk for more than one money shot. My wife knew that after I came, I'd fall asleep. I was sitting on the couch while they laid next to each other. It was obvious she was stroking his cock. Suddenly she looked at me and in slurred speech, she told him she'd be right back. She walked to me, stood completely naked in front of me, and asked me if I wanted to fuck or a blowjob. She got on her knees and worked my cock for about five minutes before she swallowed my money shot. She immediately got up and returned to Brad.
She was right. I grabbed a pillow, and blanket, and laid on the couch listening to them talking. I remember her licking her way to his cock and sucking it before I fell asleep.
I'll write more when I can.
She Got What She Wanted
Re: She Got What She Wanted
Wow, AMAZING! what a way to ring in the new year!
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I never sleep well when I'm drunk. I awoke at 2:50. I heard Brad and my wife talking. She was on her back with her legs apart. He was leaning on her left side. She was playing with his cock. His hand was between her legs. I heard her say that she loved his cock. He told her that she was a wild woman. He had no clue how wild. I saw a hotel wine glass on her nightstand with an open wine bottle next to it.
I tried to get wood. I was too tired and still drunk. I watched her suck his hard cock. She stopped and told him that she wanted him to fuck her. He began to position her for doggie. She said, "No." As she got off the bed she saw I was awake. She asked me if I was alright. I told her that I wasn't. She asked if she could get anything for me. I told her I wanted to lie still so the room would stop spinning and try to sleep.
She turned her back to me and told Brad to fuck her from behind while she was bent over the bed. The farther she bends down, the deeper she can be penetrated. She reached between her legs, grabbed his cock and slid it into her pussy. He began thrusting into her. She told him to fuck her harder and slap her ass. After he fired his money shot, she stood up, turned around to face him, kissed kissed him, and pulled onto the bed on top of her. The continued serious kissing.
I heard her tell him that she loved his dick and her was great in bed. He told her that he loved having sex with her.
I awoke at 9:00. Brad and my wife were asleep on the bed. Both were naked and on their backs. I had to check on our kids, brush my teeth, eat something, and take a shower. I left them asleep. I'd be back before 11:00 am check out.
She called me an hour later. I told her I was home. She asked me to bring a toothbrush for Brad. I was surprised he was still there. She told me to bring a late breakfast for them. I asked her why she didn't order room service. She liked that idea. I told her that I'd be there before check out. She told me that she got the room for another night. She told me Brad promised to stay if she got it for another night.
I tried to get wood. I was too tired and still drunk. I watched her suck his hard cock. She stopped and told him that she wanted him to fuck her. He began to position her for doggie. She said, "No." As she got off the bed she saw I was awake. She asked me if I was alright. I told her that I wasn't. She asked if she could get anything for me. I told her I wanted to lie still so the room would stop spinning and try to sleep.
She turned her back to me and told Brad to fuck her from behind while she was bent over the bed. The farther she bends down, the deeper she can be penetrated. She reached between her legs, grabbed his cock and slid it into her pussy. He began thrusting into her. She told him to fuck her harder and slap her ass. After he fired his money shot, she stood up, turned around to face him, kissed kissed him, and pulled onto the bed on top of her. The continued serious kissing.
I heard her tell him that she loved his dick and her was great in bed. He told her that he loved having sex with her.
I awoke at 9:00. Brad and my wife were asleep on the bed. Both were naked and on their backs. I had to check on our kids, brush my teeth, eat something, and take a shower. I left them asleep. I'd be back before 11:00 am check out.
She called me an hour later. I told her I was home. She asked me to bring a toothbrush for Brad. I was surprised he was still there. She told me to bring a late breakfast for them. I asked her why she didn't order room service. She liked that idea. I told her that I'd be there before check out. She told me that she got the room for another night. She told me Brad promised to stay if she got it for another night.
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That’s a great hotwife
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Hi Triceratops,
Thank you for your welcomed compliment about my wife.
There's a lot more involved than fucking other men. My wife has an enlightened liberated perspective on sex. When I met her, she told me that sex was normal and natural, and orgasmic euphoria was the most pleasurable sensation she had experienced. She emphasized that sex was a normal human activity. There was no logical reason preventing her from experiencing orgasmic euphoria. After we had become close, she told me about her endocrine system abnormality a symptom of which was an abundance of testosterone in her body that caused her libido to fly off charts. She's in her sexual prime. She's horny all the time. I was never able to satisfy her sex drive, not even when I could fuck her three or more times a night. Now that I'm middle-aged, there is no way I can keep up with her.
Thank you for your welcomed compliment about my wife.
There's a lot more involved than fucking other men. My wife has an enlightened liberated perspective on sex. When I met her, she told me that sex was normal and natural, and orgasmic euphoria was the most pleasurable sensation she had experienced. She emphasized that sex was a normal human activity. There was no logical reason preventing her from experiencing orgasmic euphoria. After we had become close, she told me about her endocrine system abnormality a symptom of which was an abundance of testosterone in her body that caused her libido to fly off charts. She's in her sexual prime. She's horny all the time. I was never able to satisfy her sex drive, not even when I could fuck her three or more times a night. Now that I'm middle-aged, there is no way I can keep up with her.
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I called my wife before leaving. She asked me to bring more wine. She did not want a robe. She wanted shorts and a t-shirt for Brad. I asked her what Brad wanted to drink. She said he wanted bottled water and whiskey if I had it. I did, but it was an epic college football New Year's Day requiring whiskey befitting BCS games. I picked up a bottle of far too expensive single malt scotch, a 12 pack of beer, two bottles of wine, and bottled water on the way
My wife and Brad had towels wrapped around them. They obviously had just showered. They were seated at a table eating room service. I shook Brad's hand and wished him a happy New Year. I kissed my wife and opened the towel covering her so I could grab her tits. I told her that I was feeling a lot better but was tired from not sleeping well. She looked at my crotch and saw the budge of desire in my pants. She rubbed my hard cock while saying to the effect she wanted it.
I tried to hand Brad a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. My wife grabbed them from me and set them aside. When circumstances permit, my wife prefers to be naked. She always has. Her sister is the same way. While my wife was a booty call or I was her booty call, she told me that nudity was normal and natural, and she loved the sensation of being naked. She'll often lie completely naked on our bed while watching TV.
Like most women, my wife loves to be spoiled and pampered. She appreciated dudes who pampered her after they got off. She loves it when we can take showers together and I shampoo and condition her hair and wash her body. She respects men who make efforts to pamper her.
I showed the scotch to Brad while I searched for a game. The first BCS game began at 2:00. Brad wanted a beer. He did like the scotch, but he wasn't ready to drink it. My wife asked me to not drink too much. She expected a full day of performance.
My wife finished eating, stood up leaving her towel on the chair, walked over to me, wrapped her arms around me, hugged me while our tongues danced together. She rubbed my cock. She pulled away, looked into my eyes, and softly and seductively told me she was in love with me. She told me she needed me inside of her. When she's buzzed or drunk, she'll tell me to fuck her.
She pulled me to the bed. Before following her onto the bed, I shed my clothes. Her body had the fragrance of a recent shower. I saw no dried cum on her. There was no cum dripping from her pussy. I looked at Brad. He was watching football. He turned to watch as I turned my face to my wife's bush. Her first two orgasms were explosive followed by a third that wasn't as body trembling. After she was relaxed, she said she couldn't remember when she had as many orgasms as she did last night and this morning. Obviously, Brad worked her into a euphoric trance.
Her pussy was dripping love lubricant. Her sexual desire could not be measured. She stood up and told me to come to her. We kissed with intense passion. I took control. I turned her around and pushed her back downward until her forearms rested on the bed. I slapped her ass and told her to grab my cock and put it in her pussy. That is how she loves to be fucked. She is sexually submissive most of the time. She expects men to be in control of sex.
My wife loves to me watched. She looked at Brad. His eyes were fixed on us. She wanted to give him a porn star performance. I slapped her ass, pulled her hair, grabbed her neck, and told her that she loved a hard cock fucking her like a porn star making sure that Brad her me telling her how she most loved to be fucked. She repeated, "Harder, harder," until I squeezed her hips and slowly deposited a money shot in her vault. She grabbed her towel from the chair and put in under her pussy to catch my cum dripping from it.
My wife told Brad that she wanted him inside of her. His hard cock was in position within seconds. I moved to the far side of the bed. My wife's head was looking down. I noticed that her hair was still wet. She looked for Brad's cock between her legs. I watched her grab it and slide it inside of her. After a few forceful thrusts she looked at me with an expression of concentration. I told her to rub her clit. She obeyed. He came before she did. He stared to pull out of her. She told him to leave his cock inside of her while she massaged her clit to orgasm.
My wife got in bed next to me. Brad stood next to the bed. My wife made room for him and told him to lie down next to her. Then came recognition of the elephant in the room.
My wife and Brad had towels wrapped around them. They obviously had just showered. They were seated at a table eating room service. I shook Brad's hand and wished him a happy New Year. I kissed my wife and opened the towel covering her so I could grab her tits. I told her that I was feeling a lot better but was tired from not sleeping well. She looked at my crotch and saw the budge of desire in my pants. She rubbed my hard cock while saying to the effect she wanted it.
I tried to hand Brad a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. My wife grabbed them from me and set them aside. When circumstances permit, my wife prefers to be naked. She always has. Her sister is the same way. While my wife was a booty call or I was her booty call, she told me that nudity was normal and natural, and she loved the sensation of being naked. She'll often lie completely naked on our bed while watching TV.
Like most women, my wife loves to be spoiled and pampered. She appreciated dudes who pampered her after they got off. She loves it when we can take showers together and I shampoo and condition her hair and wash her body. She respects men who make efforts to pamper her.
I showed the scotch to Brad while I searched for a game. The first BCS game began at 2:00. Brad wanted a beer. He did like the scotch, but he wasn't ready to drink it. My wife asked me to not drink too much. She expected a full day of performance.
My wife finished eating, stood up leaving her towel on the chair, walked over to me, wrapped her arms around me, hugged me while our tongues danced together. She rubbed my cock. She pulled away, looked into my eyes, and softly and seductively told me she was in love with me. She told me she needed me inside of her. When she's buzzed or drunk, she'll tell me to fuck her.
She pulled me to the bed. Before following her onto the bed, I shed my clothes. Her body had the fragrance of a recent shower. I saw no dried cum on her. There was no cum dripping from her pussy. I looked at Brad. He was watching football. He turned to watch as I turned my face to my wife's bush. Her first two orgasms were explosive followed by a third that wasn't as body trembling. After she was relaxed, she said she couldn't remember when she had as many orgasms as she did last night and this morning. Obviously, Brad worked her into a euphoric trance.
Her pussy was dripping love lubricant. Her sexual desire could not be measured. She stood up and told me to come to her. We kissed with intense passion. I took control. I turned her around and pushed her back downward until her forearms rested on the bed. I slapped her ass and told her to grab my cock and put it in her pussy. That is how she loves to be fucked. She is sexually submissive most of the time. She expects men to be in control of sex.
My wife loves to me watched. She looked at Brad. His eyes were fixed on us. She wanted to give him a porn star performance. I slapped her ass, pulled her hair, grabbed her neck, and told her that she loved a hard cock fucking her like a porn star making sure that Brad her me telling her how she most loved to be fucked. She repeated, "Harder, harder," until I squeezed her hips and slowly deposited a money shot in her vault. She grabbed her towel from the chair and put in under her pussy to catch my cum dripping from it.
My wife told Brad that she wanted him inside of her. His hard cock was in position within seconds. I moved to the far side of the bed. My wife's head was looking down. I noticed that her hair was still wet. She looked for Brad's cock between her legs. I watched her grab it and slide it inside of her. After a few forceful thrusts she looked at me with an expression of concentration. I told her to rub her clit. She obeyed. He came before she did. He stared to pull out of her. She told him to leave his cock inside of her while she massaged her clit to orgasm.
My wife got in bed next to me. Brad stood next to the bed. My wife made room for him and told him to lie down next to her. Then came recognition of the elephant in the room.
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I told Brad the truth. My wife was the most sexual woman I had ever been with. She had an enlightened perspective of sex. She craved sex and sexual euphoria of orgasms. About 10 years ago, we honestly acknowledge biological reality. She was in her sexual prime and was horny all the time. Her already astronomical sex drive was climbing higher while mine was going in the opposite direction. When I was good for three a day, she craved more. Sex and sexual euphoria were high priorities for her. We agreed that she could invite vetted men to enjoy her sexuality during MFM sex. We always played together.
Brad understood. He told us that many for his fire fighter brothers were involved in swapping. He wasn't. He met a woman who he thought he'd marry. He thought he was in love with her. He said she was flaming hot with an even hotter body. She loved sex. She turned up pregnant. After she had the baby, her personality changed. She stopped talking about marriage. He came home to find her and the baby gone. She refused to talk to him. She sued him for child support and claimed she was unable to work because she was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. She wanted sole custody meaning maximum child support. She wanted him to support her so she could provide full-time care for their kid. He forked over a fortune in lawyer fees and she still got what she wanted. He hired a better lawyer. He has to work as many overtimes as he can get to pay for child support and lawyers fees. What really fucks him over is the more money he makes the more he has to pay in child support. It seems that the court system is rigged against him. But he will not stop fighting until he gets equal custody.
Brad used to be a player. He hadn't had sex in close to two years. He hasn't lost interest in sex. He has little time to date if he can pick up overtime shifts. He has become cautious of women. He does not want to repeat his first nightmare.
Brad told me in an obviously sincere manner that he liked my wife. Before he could finish, I said, "Yeah, I know. She fucks better than any women I've ever been with." He didn't seem to get the jest. He said that she has shown genuine concern for him and his pronounced desire to be his kid's father. He said she was the only person he knew who offered to help him with bills so he could continue to fight for his kid. That was the first I heard of my wife's generosity, but it sounded like her. Her offer to him touched him deeply. He promised me that he'd do anything for my wife. He was not talking about sex. He genuinely appreciated my wife's concern and support for him. It caused me to wonder whether he might get too close to my wife.
Brad understood. He told us that many for his fire fighter brothers were involved in swapping. He wasn't. He met a woman who he thought he'd marry. He thought he was in love with her. He said she was flaming hot with an even hotter body. She loved sex. She turned up pregnant. After she had the baby, her personality changed. She stopped talking about marriage. He came home to find her and the baby gone. She refused to talk to him. She sued him for child support and claimed she was unable to work because she was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. She wanted sole custody meaning maximum child support. She wanted him to support her so she could provide full-time care for their kid. He forked over a fortune in lawyer fees and she still got what she wanted. He hired a better lawyer. He has to work as many overtimes as he can get to pay for child support and lawyers fees. What really fucks him over is the more money he makes the more he has to pay in child support. It seems that the court system is rigged against him. But he will not stop fighting until he gets equal custody.
Brad used to be a player. He hadn't had sex in close to two years. He hasn't lost interest in sex. He has little time to date if he can pick up overtime shifts. He has become cautious of women. He does not want to repeat his first nightmare.
Brad told me in an obviously sincere manner that he liked my wife. Before he could finish, I said, "Yeah, I know. She fucks better than any women I've ever been with." He didn't seem to get the jest. He said that she has shown genuine concern for him and his pronounced desire to be his kid's father. He said she was the only person he knew who offered to help him with bills so he could continue to fight for his kid. That was the first I heard of my wife's generosity, but it sounded like her. Her offer to him touched him deeply. He promised me that he'd do anything for my wife. He was not talking about sex. He genuinely appreciated my wife's concern and support for him. It caused me to wonder whether he might get too close to my wife.
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Re: She Got What She Wanted
I fought a nap. I didn't sleep for shit last night. I never get sound sleep when I'm drunk. I fought to keep my eyes opened. I did not want to miss BCS games.
She rolled onto her side and snuggled next to Brad to console him. If there's an exposed cock around, my wife wants it in her hand. She stroked his cock while telling him to enjoy the day. She almost pleaded with him to push bad thoughts from his mind. She changed the subject to the subject that all men love: SEX. She told him that shower sex they had that morning was incredible. I thought that they showered together. It would not have guessed that they fucked in the shower. I tried to do math in my head. How many money shots did that dude get? Then I remembered that he hadn't had sex in two years. No wonder he could fuck as often as he did.
One of the facets of my wife that I absolutely love and adore is her ability and willingness to talk honestly about sex. The first time I fucked her which was on the evening of our first date, I was enamored of her confident ability to talk about anything sexual. It's consistent with her belief that sex is normal and natural. She opened up a sexual conversation with Brad by asking him what he wanted her to do to him. She assured him that all men love blowjobs. She asked him if he wanted another blowjob. She really wanted to suck his cock, but she also wanted to take him mind off of his child custody battle.
He asked her, "What man doesn't like a blowjob?" Without a second's hesitation she replied, "My husband." I told her that that wasn't true. I corrected her by telling her that I'd rather fuck her that her suck my cock. She told Brad I was right.
She was getting in an adorable frisky, playful sexual mood. I was fighting to stay awake. I did not want to miss the BCS games. I thought, "Fuck it. If I take a nap, I'll be up in time for the games."
I looked over at them. Brad was on his back, My wife's naked body was pressed against him. She had her tongue inside of his mouth while she continued to stroke his cock. She pridefully and confidently told him that she had always been able to suck dudes hard. He told her that he didn't think he could get wood again. She adorably and confidently told him, "We'll see about that."
My wife gives that best blowjobs I ever had because I'm in love with her. It would be hard for any woman to screw up a blowjob. My wife believes blowjobs are artistic expressions. When she's in a frisky, playful mood, she gives porn star blowjobs. I watched her position herself between his legs. She held his limp dick in her hand and licked it. She stopped to examine it. She looked up and him and told him again that he had a beautiful dick. I watched his dick disappear inside or her mouth. That was the last thing I remembered before I lapsed into a sleep deprived and money shot exhausted coma.
She rolled onto her side and snuggled next to Brad to console him. If there's an exposed cock around, my wife wants it in her hand. She stroked his cock while telling him to enjoy the day. She almost pleaded with him to push bad thoughts from his mind. She changed the subject to the subject that all men love: SEX. She told him that shower sex they had that morning was incredible. I thought that they showered together. It would not have guessed that they fucked in the shower. I tried to do math in my head. How many money shots did that dude get? Then I remembered that he hadn't had sex in two years. No wonder he could fuck as often as he did.
One of the facets of my wife that I absolutely love and adore is her ability and willingness to talk honestly about sex. The first time I fucked her which was on the evening of our first date, I was enamored of her confident ability to talk about anything sexual. It's consistent with her belief that sex is normal and natural. She opened up a sexual conversation with Brad by asking him what he wanted her to do to him. She assured him that all men love blowjobs. She asked him if he wanted another blowjob. She really wanted to suck his cock, but she also wanted to take him mind off of his child custody battle.
He asked her, "What man doesn't like a blowjob?" Without a second's hesitation she replied, "My husband." I told her that that wasn't true. I corrected her by telling her that I'd rather fuck her that her suck my cock. She told Brad I was right.
She was getting in an adorable frisky, playful sexual mood. I was fighting to stay awake. I did not want to miss the BCS games. I thought, "Fuck it. If I take a nap, I'll be up in time for the games."
I looked over at them. Brad was on his back, My wife's naked body was pressed against him. She had her tongue inside of his mouth while she continued to stroke his cock. She pridefully and confidently told him that she had always been able to suck dudes hard. He told her that he didn't think he could get wood again. She adorably and confidently told him, "We'll see about that."
My wife gives that best blowjobs I ever had because I'm in love with her. It would be hard for any woman to screw up a blowjob. My wife believes blowjobs are artistic expressions. When she's in a frisky, playful mood, she gives porn star blowjobs. I watched her position herself between his legs. She held his limp dick in her hand and licked it. She stopped to examine it. She looked up and him and told him again that he had a beautiful dick. I watched his dick disappear inside or her mouth. That was the last thing I remembered before I lapsed into a sleep deprived and money shot exhausted coma.
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I forgot to add an extremely important concern that worried my wife. Brad is 15 years younger than she is. She thought he was fucking hard bodied women in their 20s. For being in her mid-40s and after having two kids, she has a scorching not body, but not the hard body of her twenties. She was worried that Brad would see her naked body and not be turned on. She was wrong. He's fucked other moms in their forties. He told her she had an excellent body. He told her that he wanted her to stay naked. Like most men, he love her large natural tits.
If my wife knew she would fuck Brad she would have had a full Brazilian wax. She has never removed all of her pubic hair. It defines her as a woman. Her black bush veiled by shear white panties is an instant hard-on. I asked Brad if most or all younger women were full Brazilian. He said that it was about 70-30 with more full Brazilian. I told him that I loved my wife's bush and she's received a lot of compliments on it. He told me that my wife's black bush was hot and he was happy she had it.
My wife is extremely sensitive about hitting 50. If Brad hadn't have been turned on by her scorching hot body, it might have destroyed her self-confidence. He obviously had no trouble getting hard.
If my wife knew she would fuck Brad she would have had a full Brazilian wax. She has never removed all of her pubic hair. It defines her as a woman. Her black bush veiled by shear white panties is an instant hard-on. I asked Brad if most or all younger women were full Brazilian. He said that it was about 70-30 with more full Brazilian. I told him that I loved my wife's bush and she's received a lot of compliments on it. He told me that my wife's black bush was hot and he was happy she had it.
My wife is extremely sensitive about hitting 50. If Brad hadn't have been turned on by her scorching hot body, it might have destroyed her self-confidence. He obviously had no trouble getting hard.
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Re: She Got What She Wanted
I awoke in time to watch the first BCS game. My wife was between Brad and me. They looked like the had taken a nap.
My wife knows how to use her naked body to captivate men. She uses her naked body innocently and seductively to cause men to crave her. She knows men love checking out naked women. At the end of the first quarter, she wanted a glass of wine. I told her that I'd get it. She said she'd get it and asked us if we wanted anything while she was up. We wanted beer. She could have asked either Brad or me to get up so she could get out of bed. She didn't. She got on her knees and turned around so the front of her body faced us. She put one knee on the other side of Brad's body and straddled him with her bush and tits in his face. She stopped for the excuse of asking us what we wanted to do for dinner. He real reason was to use her tits and pussy to seize Brad's attention. She seized it.
When my wife is hyper-horny, I do not know how many times she can fuck.
She took her time getting beer for Brad and me. She stood next to Brad with her pussy next to him and leaned over to hand me a beer with her tits inches from his face. She handed Brad a beer, stood up, and asked us if we wanted anything else while she was up. She was giving Brad a clear view of her tits and pussy. He did not pass up that opportunity. I appreciated Brad's checking out her pussy and tits. She's told me she'd worry when men didn't check out her naked body.
She poured a glass of wine for herself. She asked Brad to hold it while she got into bed the identical way she got out of it except her pussy might have been closer to his face. After she settled in bed between us to watch the game, her hand found my cock and began stroking it while she talked about the game. She switched hands with her wine glass and stroked Brad's hard cock. She has never been shy about wanting to fuck. Brad's handed rested on her thigh and slowly moved upward toward her pussy. She was in euphoric Shangri-la.
My wife knows how to use her naked body to captivate men. She uses her naked body innocently and seductively to cause men to crave her. She knows men love checking out naked women. At the end of the first quarter, she wanted a glass of wine. I told her that I'd get it. She said she'd get it and asked us if we wanted anything while she was up. We wanted beer. She could have asked either Brad or me to get up so she could get out of bed. She didn't. She got on her knees and turned around so the front of her body faced us. She put one knee on the other side of Brad's body and straddled him with her bush and tits in his face. She stopped for the excuse of asking us what we wanted to do for dinner. He real reason was to use her tits and pussy to seize Brad's attention. She seized it.
When my wife is hyper-horny, I do not know how many times she can fuck.
She took her time getting beer for Brad and me. She stood next to Brad with her pussy next to him and leaned over to hand me a beer with her tits inches from his face. She handed Brad a beer, stood up, and asked us if we wanted anything else while she was up. She was giving Brad a clear view of her tits and pussy. He did not pass up that opportunity. I appreciated Brad's checking out her pussy and tits. She's told me she'd worry when men didn't check out her naked body.
She poured a glass of wine for herself. She asked Brad to hold it while she got into bed the identical way she got out of it except her pussy might have been closer to his face. After she settled in bed between us to watch the game, her hand found my cock and began stroking it while she talked about the game. She switched hands with her wine glass and stroked Brad's hard cock. She has never been shy about wanting to fuck. Brad's handed rested on her thigh and slowly moved upward toward her pussy. She was in euphoric Shangri-la.
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Re: She Got What She Wanted
The sex was incredibly euphoric. There was no way I could keep up with a 30 year old stud who hadn't had sex in close to two years. Brad and my wife did more that fuck. They talked a lot about BS his ex-girlfriend is forcing on him. She told him that he must not permit her to ruin his life. She encouraged him to date again. She told him about her friend's niece. She is beautiful. She has a toddler from a relationship with a flaky boyfriend. She showed him a photo of her. He said he'd like to meet her. My wife thinks that they'd make a perfect couple.
After we got home, I asked my wife if she had second thoughts about arrange a meet between Brad and her friend's niece. Nope. She knew before we parted ways that she did not want to do it again with him. She likes him and he likes her. She would be good as friends without benefits. He should be thinking about finding the right woman and the rest of his life.
After we got home, I asked my wife if she had second thoughts about arrange a meet between Brad and her friend's niece. Nope. She knew before we parted ways that she did not want to do it again with him. She likes him and he likes her. She would be good as friends without benefits. He should be thinking about finding the right woman and the rest of his life.