Summary of what happened that night

[HotwifeSince07]

Our Vacation Cabin

I watched them from the end of the bar as they laughed and flirted in the corner booth. When she knew it was time she looked over at me and smiled.

Dan slid out of the booth, held his hand out to my wife and she slid out. She stood and ran her hand down her dress. They walked casually out the door, his arm around her waist. I slid a folded twenty under my untouched drink and followed them out.

We walked down the twisting pathway to the cabin. Snow flurries floated down between the pine trees in the chilled night air.

We entered the cabin and they stopped in the kitchen. I walked past them to the den and started a fire in the fireplace. Soon the crackling of the fire and the sound of giggling from the kitchen was all I heard. I went into the bedroom, sat on the bed and made sure this is what I wanted. I got a cigar and my lighter and went back to the den. They were on the couch kissing.

My heart raced faster. Jealousy, anxiety, anticipation, fear, and lust jetted through my body. I sat in the recliner, clipped the cigar end and set it in the ashtray.

Katherine looked over at me, got up, and stood in front of Dan. She undid her blouse and let it fall to the floor revealing her red bra. He leaned in and undid her dress and slid it down revealing her red panties.

My wife stood before this man only in her lingerie, her soft skin illuminated by the dancing firelight. His hands were running up and down her sides and legs caressing her skin.

I stood up and pressed myself behind her and put my mouth on her neck. She shivered and leaned into me. I nibbled on her neck.

"What can I do Max?" She whispered.

"Anything and everything you want"

I undid her bra and the weight of her breasts pulled the straps apart. Dan reached up and massaged her breasts gently squeezing her nipples. I ran my hands up and down her back and she moaned.

"The only thing I ask", I said, "is that you let me taste your pussy before he fills it with cum. I want to smell your scent on my beard the entire time he is fucking you."

She moaned and shivered again and I moved her onto the couch and positioned her so she was on all fours.

"Do what you want with him," I said.

Dan unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. I caressed and admired her backside as Dan unbuttoned his trousers and slid them down. His solid erection sprang out in front of my wife's face.

"Max, are you sure?”, she said.

"Yes"

I slid her panties down revealing her naked backside. She leaned in and put her mouth over his cock and began slowly moving her head up and down on it. I licked and kissed and squeezed her ass cheeks.

When I leaned in and my mouth met her pussy she moaned and moved faster on his erection. He put his hand on the back of her head and pressed her deeper down on his cock.

I pushed my face in her pussy, licking every soft, velvety fold hoping to grace her clit. I wanted to taste every part of her. My hands ran up and down her buttocks opening her ass wide as my tongue danced up and down from her asshole to her pubic hairs and in and out of her vagina.

The sound of her slurping on his shaft excited me so much I pressed my face deep and hard onto her pussy and I sucked and licked it feverishly.

After a few minutes of this wanton assault on my wife's most private of places I moved back and caressed her buttocks and kissed her cheeks and gave her a gentle bite. Raw sexual desire and lust were taking control of my senses at the display of my wife's ass in the air in front of me, her beautifull pussy wet with my saliva and her own juices and her head bobbing up and down as she orally pleasured Dan.

I walked back to the recliner and sat down.

She sat back and invited him to sit on the couch and then she positioned herself so that her head was laying across his stomach. She took hold of his swollen shaft with her left hand and began stroking it. The wedding band I gave her moving up and down with each stroke. She was now putting on a show for me and was looking me in the eyes.

She raised her head and placed the cock in her mouth and slowly moved down, all the while keeping her eyes locked on mine.

She playfully sucked, stroked, licked, and kissed his shaft and he was loving it.

My heart raced. How did we get here? When we married we were so innocent. I thought she was so innocent.

She continued hungrily gobbling his swollen cock, slapping her cheeks with it, licking it up and down, her eyes never leaving mine.

She moved up and kissed her boy toy and then whispered in his ear. Then she straddled him, hovering her pussy over his cock. She moved down and he slapped her pussy with his cock and moved the tip up and down, parting her lips.

She looked back over her shoulder and our eyes met.

“Is this what you wanted to see you nasty boy?” She said.

“Yes.”

“Tell me what you want to see.”

“Lower yourself on his cock and fuck.”

She reached around with her ring hand, grabbed his shaft and lowered herself so the tip parted her lips and his cock slowly disappeared into her pussy. My wife was fucking another man in front of me.

She moaned and slowly moved herself up and down.

The intensity of their fucking increased and he held her ass cheeks open and thrust his hips up and down, his balls bouncing with each thrust. Katherine reached back and fondled his balls as they fucked.

“OH yes,” she said. “I like this.”

I'd like to think she was doing this for me. That her love for me was so strong she would sacrifice her wedding vows to satisfy my kink. But I knew better. She was fucking a good looking, respectful man who she shared laughs with and she was going to enjoy herself to the fullest. She had told me many times she understood my fantasy but did she really? Does a wife ever really understand this? After years of discussions where I told her how intoxicatingly arousing I would find this she finally agreed to consider doing it should the opportunity ever arise.

He lifted her off of his erection and laid her down on the couch, opened her legs, and entered her in the missionary position. As his thrusts began he locked lips with my wife in a lust fueled passion kiss. Yes, she could say she was doing this for me but she really had to be doing this for her. She was loving every second of it. Her husband approved and that only made this great sex guilt free.

I lit my cigar and leaned back. The scent of my wife's pussy in my beard mixed with the cigar smoke was pleasing.

The fire crackled and cast yellow waves of light on the two performers in front of me. Her breasts swaying with each thrust.

He leaned up and pulled out of her.

“Let's fuck doggy”, he said.

Katherine got on all fours and he kneeled behind her. I think he also understood this was a performance because he slapped his cock on her ass and ran the tip up and down her slit so I could see it. Then he placed the tip in between her pussy lips, grabbed her hips and started pumping. She gasped, closed her eyes and let this man fuck her in front of her husband. His body met her backside with each thrust making that distinctly sexual smacking sound.

“Heee's fucking me Max,” she said, “....and I love it. ........thank you.”

He pumped faster. She pulled her ass cheek open making it easier for me to see him moving in and out of her.

“Can you see his cock in my pussy?”

“Yes.”

“Good.”

His thrusts were revealing his nearing climax. He squeezed and kneeded her ass cheeks, pulled them apart, and pumped his semen into my wife. His thrusts slowed and he pulled back and his his flaccid cock fell out of my wife's vagina. A small trail of his semen ran out.

I don't know the origin of this perversion of the marriage contract or what afflicts husbands who crave to see their wives with other men. Maybe this animalistic lustfulness supercedes modern man's need to corral all natural urges and desires with vows, rings, and legal paperwork.

Whatever all this was in the larger sense, right here before me it was raw, uncensored copulation between my bride of a quarter century and her temporary lover.

He tapped his cock on her asshole and ran it up and down her slit. The he leaned over her, whispered in her ear and she turned her head back and they kissed. Lightning bolts shot through my body as the jealousy and pent up lust forced the blood out of my head and into my solid erection.

He got up, gathered his clothes, walked to the kitchen, dressed and exited quietly through the front door.

I stood and walked to my wife.

She was laying back on the couch, her hair ruffled, her face flushed, her skin wet with sweat. She looked at me innocently and spread her legs. She moved her middle and ring finger inside her vagina to her wedding band and pulled her lips apart revealing a pool of semen.

I undid my shirt and slid my pants off. My stiff erection pulsed with every heavy heartbeat. I knelt before her and moved her legs wider. I leaned forward, placed my hands behind her neck and clutched her head and our lips locked in an intense kiss, our tongues dancing.

I entered her easily and she was warm and wet and I easily moved in and out. My thrusts were slow and loving. This was love making.

Our muscles tense, I moved in and out faster until I jetted semen inside her. The intensity of the spew made her smile through our kiss.

I kept pumping, my erection still solid. I pulled back from our kiss, told her I loved her.

“Get on all fours and put that ass in the air so I can fuck you,” I demanded.

She turned over and put that wonderful, thoroughly fucked, cum filled, swollen pussy in front of me and I aimed my cock at her fuck hole and ran it in.

I grasped her hips and thrust in and out, my balls slapping her clit. She reached forward onto the back of the couch.

I smacked an ass cheek. “So my baby likes to fuck other men?”

I pumped hard and fast.

Smack!

“Answer the question!” I said.

“Yeeeess,” She whispered.

Smack!

“Yes, what?” I said fucking her hard.

“I love fucking other men”

I kept a fast rhythm, my erection only growing harder as we fucked.

I hooked her shoulder to keep a firm hold of her as I thrust.

This was fucking.

“You like fucking men while I watch?” I asked in a lust fueled fury.

“Yes! Yes! I love fucking men! I love sucking cock! I love making you squirm! Cock! I love it!”

Smack!

I pumped hard and fast, my thighs smacked her ass, my balls slapped her clit and then my cock erupted. My thrusts slowed slightly. My shaft coated in white fluid as it pistoned in and out of her. My sudden release easing the pain of buildup.

I pulled out of her and fell back on the couch exhausted. She leaned over and kissed my lips thoroughly satisfied she drained her man of energy and fluid.

Her raw sexual beauty was all I remembered seeing before I drifted off to sleep.

It was a night I'll never forget.

[Bryce 69]

Uumm very nice recollection, have you had other opportunities