have been traveling around the world and haven't been on here in a while, but i recently got to spend some time at home and my SMOKIN hot wife was nice enough to give me a gift... and i thought this would be the group to appreciate it.
Misty is 5-8, size 6-8, D cup dark redhead of native american descent... she is curvy and built. I am very fortunate... not only because she's beautiful, but because she loves me enough to give me a surprise like the one i explain below:
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I had only left them for five minutes…
I had been home from a long business trip overseas for three days now. Absence had indeed made the heart grow fonder… and my wife Misty and I had been inseparable for that first 36 hours since my plane had arrived bringing me home. We fucked and sucked and I had slept that entire time, only to awaken to Misty bringing me back to life for another session – time and time again.
Finally, after that first 36 hours… her pent-up lust seemed sated and she let me sleep of my jet lag.
When I finally awoke this evening, the kids were gone.
“I thought we needed some alone time,” my sexy lady said. “Get dressed. We’re going out.”
“Where?”
“Don’t ask questions, babe,” she smiled. “I have a surprise for you.”
“A surprise?” I questioned hesitantly.
“Don’t worry,” she cooed. “I promise you will like it.”
So I had done as directed. Got dressed and went out with my wife.
We didn’t go far… just to the neighborhood bar. She had asked me if I wanted to play pool. I thought it was weird of her to ask… I never play pool.
She asked if I minded if she did… which was more weird, because she REALLY never plays pool. But tonight she did.
I watched her in the back playing pool with this guy… good-looking guy… young… fit. They seemed to have some acquaintance. Their body language had shown a certain degree of familiarity… although I didn’t recognize the guy.
My wife was undoubtedly flirting with the guy. But, that wasn’t unusual either. Misty always flirts with people she thinks are hot… guys or girls.
Finally, the pool game had ended. The guy gave her a very close hug, and they held it for a good long while. They were speaking to each other in whispers.
Eventually, they broke the hug. I watched the good-looking pool player squeeze my wife on the ass, grab his coat and head out. He gave me a smile and a nod as he left the joint.
“What the hell was that about?” I demanded when she returned.
“That was Charlie… cute, huh?” she said with a smile and a devious look in her deep blue eyes.
“You know that guy?”
“I met him at the gym. He’s a huge flirt. Kept asking me out over and over,” my wife explained.
She paused and I held the silence, waiting for her to continue.
“Anyway,” she was talking faster now. “I let him go on for a while for fun.. then eventually told him I was very happily married and that my husband was just out of town on business.
“You should have seen him. Poor Charlie was crushed.” She bit her lip and hesitated for a second. Then she leaned forward to say something for my ears only.
“So… I whispered to him like this and told him if he could wait until you got back, I would fuck his brains out while you watched. IF he could handle that.”
She had looked at me… smiled…. waiting for my reaction.
“Really?” I exaggerated the word.
“Really. And I have been teasing him unmercifully for two weeks now. Poor Charlie is about to burst.”
“Where did he go?”
“I told him to start his truck. If we are out within 10 minutes, that means it’s on. If we’re not out in 10 minutes… I told him to call some other bootie call tonight.”
“Check, please” was all I said.
When we had gotten back to the house, it was a little awkward. Charlie and I had our introductions. I poured us some drinks. The two of them were obviously hot, but not sure how to start things with me around. My balls were boiling… was my pretty wife really going to let this… this guy… fuck her?
Would she suck his cock?
Would he cum on her?
I guess we were about to find out.
My dick was so hard it was uncomfortable in my pants. I excused myself to the bathroom… mostly to readjust things for my comfort. Maybe I could get it to go down before being embarrassed by my obvious excitement at the thought of this guy mounting my wife.
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I had only left them for five minutes…
Long enough to coax my aching cock to a respectable state for company.
When I returned to the living room, where I had left the two, they were gone. I checked the patio… not there.
I heard music coming from the back of the house. They had gone to the bedroom. I followed the music.
When I found them on our bed, Charlie was laying on his back on our bed, and my wife was on all fours – well threes – one of her hands was obviously stroking his cock in and out of her mouth while the other was left to support her weight. I could see her head bobbing up and down, and he was in heaven as he tossed his head back, thrust his hips forward and let out a long groan.
From my angle, I couldn’t actually see his cock slipping into her mouth… her one supporting arm blocked my view. So, I took a seat at the foot of our bed. That was all it took.
Not only was Misty working his cock in and out of her mouth as her head worked up and down… but her hand was jacking him off into her face. Up and down with her mouth… and also sliding back and forth with her hand.
His cock was a bit bigger than average…. about the same length and width as mine. The thing that really struck me about it was how HARD it was. I never saw the head from this position, as it remained planted behind her lips. But I could tell from the way her head moved up and back, then down and forward onto his dick, that it was hard enough to cut diamonds.
My wife kept jacking him off and sucking him off. He groaned again. I saw her swallow his cock and hold it in her throat. I could tell by her jaw movement that she was milking him with her throat muscles.
He groaned louder.
I saw her tongue snake out from her bottom lip and curl up under the base of his hard pole. He sucked in his breath and held it. Only when she pulled her head completely from his shaft and smiled at him while she jacked his dick with her spit did he look down into my wife’s eyes and release the breath.
This was the first time I saw all of his meat in my wife’s hand. I remember as her wet lips backed away, there was, just for an instant, a string of spit that connected her lips and his cock. I remember thinking “that came from the back of my wife’s throat. His cock was just in the back of my wife’s throat!”
Then, she jacked her hand up and down the shaft, breaking the spit-string in half. Part of it went toward him… disappearing for an instant behind her arm, then reappearing out the other side to make landing on his smooth stomach. The other half caught my wife square across her chin. She didn’t seem to notice, though. She was completely into her lover as he dug his heels into the mattress and looked down at her face covered in saliva.
“I need you,” Charlie said.
“Now,” was all she replied.
The didn’t need to speak further… each of them knew what the other wanted.
My wife raised herself to her knees, allowing her lover to escape. Once he was free and standing next to the bed, she bent forward again onto both elbows, and rolled her hips back and up so that he could find her sex from his standing position at the edge of the bed.
As Misty’s lover positioned himself behind her, I was in my chair at her head… which was face down on the bed. Her hands were balled into fists on either side of her head anticipating being filled up with his cock.
My wife’s ass was up high for her lover. He grabbed one hip. With the other hand, he was obviously positioning himself for penetrating my bride. As she felt him moisten the tip of his cock with the juice of her slit, my wife rocked her head back and looked right at me. It was the first time since I had joined them that she had acknowledged my presence. She was biting her lower lip and her face was pure, raw lust.
“I love you,” I mouthed silently at her.
She replied in the same manner “I love you, babAAAAAAAY.” The first part had been silent, but the end of her words were vocally forced from deep inside her. Her lover had slipped his meet balls deep inside her on the first push… thanks to her sweet pussy being so wet. As she finished her words, her head rocked back forward onto the bed again. Her hands covered her head and between her two elbows and her forehead, she achieved just enough support to keep her from losing her balance as his cock withdrew and then exploded deep inside her again and again.
When her eyes broke contact with mine, I followed the figure of my wife. My eyes saw her dark hair shaking as it fell forward from her ears. Her shoulder blades were high in the air leading back towards the arch of her back. As that arch sloped upwards, I could see all of his fingers. He had both hands on her ass now. He was using them to rock it back and forth onto his strange cock.
His stomach was sweating. My eyes went upward until I saw his face. He was looking back at me. He was getting off on this… fucking my wife while I watched. I saw his eyes visibly light up as our eyes met. One side of his mouth was gnawing on his lower lip, as the other side curled into a grin. He let go of his lip and looked down at his cock disappearing into my wife.
“Goddamn that is some good pussy,” Charlie said, matter-of-factly.
“Keep fucking me, baby,” my wife responded. She dropped down, supporting herself now with her elbows. But Misty’s ass remained high in the air to help her lover fuck her deep. “That feels so fucking good… just keep fucking me.”
And he did. He kept fucking her. And he kept watching his cock plow plow into her, then reappear only to sink back into my wife again.
His hands slipped forward from her ass to the sides of her lower back. His thrust were deeper now. I could hear him grunting as he bottomed out inside my lovely bride.
She was losing it now, as well.
“Oh God… Oh Dear… Oh Yes… So Good… So Goooooood,” she was saying.
I wanted to see it. I wanted to see this man disappear inside my wife.
I walked around the side of the bed. From here, all I could see was her ass being pulled back onto him.
“Ohhhhh.. fill me up,” Misty plead unashamedly.
“Oh Yes,” her lover said.
The cock working between them came into my view just then, and I saw my wife’s lover thrust forward into her waiting pussy. The condom disappeared inside her, and he held himself there… or she held him there. They both groaned simultaneously.
I had my cock out. I began stroking when he did again. I watched him fuck her for a minute or so. It was very, very intense. Eventually, I decided to take that image with me back to my wife’s face, and use the memory of his cock plowing her while I sat back in my chair and watched her reaction and pulled my own dick.
Things were so hot on the bed now, that I could actually feel the radiant heat coming from my wife and her lover as they fucked each other in front of me. I can still smell the smell of their sex as it filled the room. It wouldn’t be long now.
His thrusting into my wife became a little slower and more deliberate.
“Are you going to cum baby?” Misty asked.
“Do you want me to?” He responded to her question with a question. Even though I knew what her answer would be, I held my breath for a second until she said it.
“Yes, baby. I want your cum on me.” It was more pleading than commanding… and it didn’t matter anyway. By the time she had responded, he was too far gone to turn back.
I could hear them slapping together… they were the only two people in the world – as far as they were concerned. But they weren’t the only two people. I was there.
Each slap was delivered by a shared sex sound. He was grunting. Her sound was more of a yelp. Then she was silent… her head still buried.
“Wait!” she whispered. “Don’t stop… I’m going to cum.” It struck me as strangely odd that she could utter such a peaceful whisper while the action between the two of them was momentarily so violent.
It didn’t last long… seconds later, my wife clearly pronounced … “I’M CUMMING!” And she did just that. As the orgasm racked her body, her head finally came back up and our eyes met. Well, my eyes met hers… she was looking right through me, orgasm etched on her facial features.
Things were moving in a delicious slow motion for me at this time.
“I can’t hold it any longer,” Charlie informed Misty as the last of her orgasm shuddered through her. “Here it cums.”
As Charlie stepped back, withdrawing from Misty, she flipped over on her back and sat up on the edge of the bed in front of him. I had a perfect profile view of this action from my seat. Charlie had pulled off the condom and was holding his cock.
“Let me do it, let me do it!” Misty demanded.
Charlie released himself and misty placed her right hand on him and pulled his swollen cock toward his stomach so she could lick it from the balls to the tip.
Charlie let out a groan at this… his head was thrown back and every fiber of his being was directed toward his cock… waiting… waiting for my wife to give him release.
When her expert tongue reached the tip of his head, Misty rubbed it across her face as she turned to look at me. She smiled. She was enjoying this… she had control of two men at this moment.
After my smile she leaned back and looked up at the cock in front of her.
“Okay, Charlie,” she said. She was all business now. “Give it to me.”
And she started stroking him with long, deliberate strokes. It took less than a minute before he shuddered and rocked back on his heels as he exploded in my wife’s hands.
I think he actually cried out and his knees buckled a bit once while the thick ropes of cum flew out of his organ and landed first across Misty’s sexy chin and neck, and then on her chest. For a second, my Misty lost her ability to control the firing and some landed on our bed and in her hair. But she quickly regained control and directed him back to her neck.
When Charlie had finished, Misty kissed the end of his softening cock and stood up in before him. She wiped his cum away from her mouth and kissed him hard on the mouth. Charlie took her in his arms and kissed her back.
“Thanks for the fucking Charlie,” Misty said when they broke the kiss. “Drive careful baby.”
He was a little confused, but eventually processed the information. It was time to go.
He got dressed.
“Can we do this again?” Charlie asked… both of us.
“Misty has your number?” I asked.
He nodded.
If you can be cool at the gym, I’m sure momma will be calling the next time she needs some strange.
That seemed to satisfy him.
Misty showed him to the door, still naked with his cum all in her hair and on her face, neck and tits. I heard them talk a little in hushed tones by the door… a soft moan from my wife… a slapping sound… finally the door shut.
When my slut wife got back to our bedroom, she absolutely looked the part. Her hair was a mess. She smelled like fucking and saliva. She had cum stuck in her hair and face… down her neck… on her chest.
“You are such a slut, baby,” I said.
“Oh yeah?” she teased, obviously happy with herself. “Why don’t you show me what a slut I am.”
I was more than ready to blow my nut after what I’d seen.
I quickly stripped and laid her on the bed.
After grabbing my wife by her crunchy hair, it took me all of 30 seconds to jack my own cum on her face to add to that of her lovers.
Turns out it was my first of five nuts I got that night, as I couldn’t keep my hands and cock away from my slut wife Misty.
Homecoming
Re: Homecoming
Very Very hot Story. Happy Homecuming.
Re: Homecoming
Good story. It worked for me! Thank you. So, please play Misty for me.
Sharing your partner is a very loving act. Double her pleasure; double your fun.
Kevin Foster, The Three Marriage Enigmas: ". . . sex with a man other than her husband is simply the most erotic sex possible for a woman."
Kevin Foster, The Three Marriage Enigmas: ". . . sex with a man other than her husband is simply the most erotic sex possible for a woman."
Re: Homecoming
Very Hot story....loved that she made him wait all that time. That I'm sure just helped to build the sexual tension and desire for her. How we love our Hotwives when they openly display their Hotness!
Love to love her
Re: Homecoming
Excellent, excellent story. Had my dick hard. Thanks!
