This will be our story, hope a lot more to come
Posted: Sat Jan 04, 2025 6:17 am
Happened two weeks ago:
We had been excited for months about this concert. There were four of us: my wife Amanda, our friends Claire and Spencer, and me. The concert was about a three-hour drive, but it was worth it. I was eager to take our new BMW for a spin, and with the seats pushed back. Claire wore a light dress, and Amana had a short skirt and sleeveless top, both looking lovely. We arrived in the afternoon after a fun drive.
The concert was one of the best I've attended. Everyone was up and dancing for over an hour. During the break, I bought four beers, which vanished quickly as the girls were enjoying themselves.The second half of the concert was even better with more dancing. Back at the car, Spencer discovered a nearly full bottle of champagne, which they quickly finished while I opted for Diet Coke, wanting to stay sober. Claire decided to sit in the front with me and had Amanda sit with Spencer in the back. Although I would have preferred Amanda beside me, it made sense for the most sober person to keep me alert while driving. I expected Amanda to fall asleep quickly.
As we began our journey home, the group remained lively, and Spencer kept the drinks flowing, teasing me about not being allowed any more alcohol. Despite that, I took occasional sips while being cautious about my driving. For the first hour or so, Claire chatted animatedly while gradually moving closer to me. As we sped along the highway, I noticed her hand on my thigh, amusing me as it moved higher. Meanwhile, I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Spencer getting close to Amanda, trying to kiss her, while she seemed to resist but was also giggling.
Claire didn’t seem unaware of what was happening behind us but continued her actions without interruption. I tried to focus on driving, but the situation was distracting. I glanced back again and saw that things between Amanda and Spencer had escalated, and Claire hand continued to stroke me. As I drove, Claire whispered to me to ignore what was happening in the back seat, suggesting it was just harmless fun.
A car horn sounded, jolting me back to driving. I focused on the road, trying not to think about what was happening behind me. Despite my effort, I looked in the mirror and saw Spencer pushing Amanda's skirt up and touching her thigh. Amanda seemed flushed, likely due to excitement.
I wondered how far Amanda would let Spencer go. I thought she would stop before anything too intimate, but she seemed increasingly willing. Meanwhile, Claire raised her dress, placing my hand on her thighs, guiding it to her wet panties, which surprised me.
Sounds from the back seat indicated things were escalating. Amanda's legs were stretched out, and Spencer was kissing her breasts, which made her moan softly, I struggled to focus on driving as Claire kept me close to cum.
In the mirror, I saw Spencer move Amanda skirt, exposing her panties. Even as she resisted, she seemed to lose control. Claire, spreading her legs wide, gave me access to her wet pussy and moaned as I explored her. I realized I should stop the car but felt compelled to see how everything unfolded.My fingers worked deeper inside Claire while I looked back to see Spencer caressing Amanda crotch and kissing her. Turning on the reading lights, I noticed Amanda flushed cheeks and soaking panties. Spencer, sensing victory, told Amanda to lift up, and she complied. He pulled her panties down, leaving her naked from the waist down.
Spencer had triumphant smile as he tossed Amanda panties into Claire lap shocked me. She giggled and wrapped the panties around my cock while continuing to stroke me. While I doubted Amanda would go all the way, she looked vulnerable, exposed, and excited. Although Spencer seemed to be succeeding in seducing Amanda. Spencer continued to kiss and touch her, and her soft moans suggested she was starting to respond to his advances. could see in the mirror that Spencer was determined to get between Amanda legs. Eventually, he succeeded in parting her legs.
He seemed to take control. Spencer pushed Amanda's legs wide and mounted her, positioning himself at her pussy. The sight was overwhelming; my wife, legs spread, was being taken by another man. I was entranced as Spencer began thrusting into her, the reality of the situation hitting me hard. Claire was watching as well, clearly excited by what was happening. Amanda moaned louder with each thrust, and I could tell that Spencer was nearing cumming. it was clear he intended to cum into her. Amanda had completely lost control and was focused on the pleasure he was giving her. And he cum hard into her.
They eventually started dressing. Meanwhile, Claire cleaned the mess from my legs and shirt with Amanda's panties, making a show of sucking her finger clean and whispering in my ear about my hidden desires. She suggested I was aroused by watching Amanda with Spencer, and that some men enjoy seeing their wives with another man, referring to them as cuckolds. She continued to taunt me about Amanda's experience with a real man.
After Claire adjusted my shorts, we drove home in silence. We can smell the scent of sex. We arrived home, we acted as if nothing happened.
We began to talk about the night's events, where Amanda expressed disbelief about what happened.
We made love passionately, and I was driven wild bcy the memories of what had just occurred.
About a week later, Amanda met Claire at the grocery store, and they had coffee together. Claire was friendly and referred to the events as a little adventure, assuring Amanda it would be a secret. Claire then revealed that Amanda wasn’t the first wife Spencer had been involved with in front of her husband. Claire found pride in Spencer ability to attract other men's wives and suggested they meet again for a similar experience.
We had been excited for months about this concert. There were four of us: my wife Amanda, our friends Claire and Spencer, and me. The concert was about a three-hour drive, but it was worth it. I was eager to take our new BMW for a spin, and with the seats pushed back. Claire wore a light dress, and Amana had a short skirt and sleeveless top, both looking lovely. We arrived in the afternoon after a fun drive.
The concert was one of the best I've attended. Everyone was up and dancing for over an hour. During the break, I bought four beers, which vanished quickly as the girls were enjoying themselves.The second half of the concert was even better with more dancing. Back at the car, Spencer discovered a nearly full bottle of champagne, which they quickly finished while I opted for Diet Coke, wanting to stay sober. Claire decided to sit in the front with me and had Amanda sit with Spencer in the back. Although I would have preferred Amanda beside me, it made sense for the most sober person to keep me alert while driving. I expected Amanda to fall asleep quickly.
As we began our journey home, the group remained lively, and Spencer kept the drinks flowing, teasing me about not being allowed any more alcohol. Despite that, I took occasional sips while being cautious about my driving. For the first hour or so, Claire chatted animatedly while gradually moving closer to me. As we sped along the highway, I noticed her hand on my thigh, amusing me as it moved higher. Meanwhile, I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Spencer getting close to Amanda, trying to kiss her, while she seemed to resist but was also giggling.
Claire didn’t seem unaware of what was happening behind us but continued her actions without interruption. I tried to focus on driving, but the situation was distracting. I glanced back again and saw that things between Amanda and Spencer had escalated, and Claire hand continued to stroke me. As I drove, Claire whispered to me to ignore what was happening in the back seat, suggesting it was just harmless fun.
A car horn sounded, jolting me back to driving. I focused on the road, trying not to think about what was happening behind me. Despite my effort, I looked in the mirror and saw Spencer pushing Amanda's skirt up and touching her thigh. Amanda seemed flushed, likely due to excitement.
I wondered how far Amanda would let Spencer go. I thought she would stop before anything too intimate, but she seemed increasingly willing. Meanwhile, Claire raised her dress, placing my hand on her thighs, guiding it to her wet panties, which surprised me.
Sounds from the back seat indicated things were escalating. Amanda's legs were stretched out, and Spencer was kissing her breasts, which made her moan softly, I struggled to focus on driving as Claire kept me close to cum.
In the mirror, I saw Spencer move Amanda skirt, exposing her panties. Even as she resisted, she seemed to lose control. Claire, spreading her legs wide, gave me access to her wet pussy and moaned as I explored her. I realized I should stop the car but felt compelled to see how everything unfolded.My fingers worked deeper inside Claire while I looked back to see Spencer caressing Amanda crotch and kissing her. Turning on the reading lights, I noticed Amanda flushed cheeks and soaking panties. Spencer, sensing victory, told Amanda to lift up, and she complied. He pulled her panties down, leaving her naked from the waist down.
Spencer had triumphant smile as he tossed Amanda panties into Claire lap shocked me. She giggled and wrapped the panties around my cock while continuing to stroke me. While I doubted Amanda would go all the way, she looked vulnerable, exposed, and excited. Although Spencer seemed to be succeeding in seducing Amanda. Spencer continued to kiss and touch her, and her soft moans suggested she was starting to respond to his advances. could see in the mirror that Spencer was determined to get between Amanda legs. Eventually, he succeeded in parting her legs.
He seemed to take control. Spencer pushed Amanda's legs wide and mounted her, positioning himself at her pussy. The sight was overwhelming; my wife, legs spread, was being taken by another man. I was entranced as Spencer began thrusting into her, the reality of the situation hitting me hard. Claire was watching as well, clearly excited by what was happening. Amanda moaned louder with each thrust, and I could tell that Spencer was nearing cumming. it was clear he intended to cum into her. Amanda had completely lost control and was focused on the pleasure he was giving her. And he cum hard into her.
They eventually started dressing. Meanwhile, Claire cleaned the mess from my legs and shirt with Amanda's panties, making a show of sucking her finger clean and whispering in my ear about my hidden desires. She suggested I was aroused by watching Amanda with Spencer, and that some men enjoy seeing their wives with another man, referring to them as cuckolds. She continued to taunt me about Amanda's experience with a real man.
After Claire adjusted my shorts, we drove home in silence. We can smell the scent of sex. We arrived home, we acted as if nothing happened.
We began to talk about the night's events, where Amanda expressed disbelief about what happened.
We made love passionately, and I was driven wild bcy the memories of what had just occurred.
About a week later, Amanda met Claire at the grocery store, and they had coffee together. Claire was friendly and referred to the events as a little adventure, assuring Amanda it would be a secret. Claire then revealed that Amanda wasn’t the first wife Spencer had been involved with in front of her husband. Claire found pride in Spencer ability to attract other men's wives and suggested they meet again for a similar experience.
