It’s been about an hour and a half since we left the restaurant. And during all of it Wife was getting pleasured. Mr. G used his hands on and in her. He kissed her, on her breasts, on her neck, on her lips. And she kissed back, their tongues intertwined. She touched him, rubbed his chest, stroked his cock, pulled him towards her. And they fucked, many times. His dick in my wife’s pussy. Her legs spread for him. He frequently changed positions and techniques. She had many orgasms, too many to count. Not only that, but they were some of the best orgasms she’s ever had. He made her squirt. On rare occasions I’ve been able to do that, but only a few times. And she has to be really turned on and comfortable. I’m very happy and excited for her.
He unfortunately was not able to cum. There was still a bit of stage fright (or something unnerving about fucking a friend’s wife).
Turns out I was pretty close to getting a creampie. They got swept up in the moment (although this could never be mistaken for just a moment). They did not use a condom. (We have no reason to not trust him, but he if he did this once with Wife, he could do it with others too. Wife will talk to him about this.)
We take him back to his car. Wife kisses him in the parking lot. The first time I can really see them kiss.
We race home, and cuddle in bed. No need for a shower tonight. His skin was on hers now mine is. I’m so horny. I want her so badly, but she is sore. He worked her over good. After 30 minutes of light foreplay, Wife tells me I’ll have to settle for a hand job - from myself. I masturbate as she watches and tells me how good he was. I cum on my chest and stomach. She gets a wet wash cloth so I can clean up.
She’s still sore in the morning. In fact she is sore for days. I wait, each night cuddling and caressing, but no release. Finally Thursday morning, I can wait no longer, but she is still not ready. She watches me masturbate again.
8 years ago