Round 2 with Mr. G - Part 3

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.

Round 2 with Mr. G - Part 2

I drive around the suburban area while they go at it in my backseat.  I know at least a few people saw that something was going on in the back seat.  At one point I pull up to a red light.  As I’m sitting there, the SUV is rocking side to side.  No one pulled up behind me before the light changed, but there were two cars in front of me and plenty traveling on the cross street.

As I continue to drive, I peek in the mirror, and when there is no traffic close, I look in the backseat.  I wonder how many times I almost run off the road!  Later, when I got on a highway, I ended up in front of a car with their bright lights on.  That really lit up the back seat.  I know that they, and the car behind them, saw a lot.  I slowed down to let them pass.  They pulled up beside and slowed down too.  Both cars had a good long look cause it took them minutes to pass me, with the second car lingering after the first had finished enjoying the show.  I imagine they saw Wife’s white legs with her black lover between them.  But maybe all they could see is that there were people in the back screwing.

At one point, Super Freak comes on the radio.  I hear him laugh and mutter “Rick James”.  Some of the lyrics are so appropriate.  I can relate to “She's a very special girl, from her head down to her toenails.”  I think he can relate to “the kind you don't take home to mother” and “i really love to taste her, every time we meet.”  I know Wife can relate to “She says that I’m her all time favorite.”  While we all know that “Three's not a crowd to her she says” and “That girl is pretty wild now”.  “She's all right.  She's all right.  That girl’s all right with me.  Yeah, Hey Hey Hey Hey.”

I ended up driving 25 miles playing dance music as they fuck, stroke, finger and please each other.  Wife is not a screamer, but she’s not silent either.  She has a certain sound that I know.  So when I'm driving and hear it, I know she’s having orgasms.  And she had a bunch of them, plus she is being louder than usual.  Finally, I decided to find another place to stop.  I chose a secluded neighborhood with big lots and few street lights, and stop on a dead end street facing the exit.  After about 10 minutes, they finished up with his hands in her pussy.  As they sat naked in the back seat, we talked as one, then a second, car drove by and some people were surprised to see Wife naked.

Round 2 with Mr. G - Part 1

Sunday 01/17/10
We met at 7:30 at a restaurant for drinks and appetizers.  During the past week we checked out the local hotels – found one with jacuzzi rooms.  That might be exciting.  We chat for about an hour.  Mr. G and Wife are sitting on one side of the booth with me on the other, same as last week.  We decided not to go with them having dinner while I sit at the bar.  We all have a good time talking about our week.  Feels like we’ve been friends for a long time.  There was lots of laughter.

We start to talk about where we want to go next, but can’t decide.  I mention a hotel, but he’s not quite ready.  In a few minutes, I go to the restroom.  Wife asks Mr. G “What do you want to do now?”  “You!”  She loved that answer.

So, I pay the check - I’ve paid for almost everything so far - like a good cuckold - taking  care of his wife and her (soon to be, I hope) lover.

He suggests we go to a spot he knows about where we will be alone.  I drive while Wife and Mr. G sit in the backseat of my SUV.  He’s giving me directions.  I tell him he shouldn’t be paying attention to where I’m going but paying attention to my wife - I’ll be ok cause it doesn’t really matter where we end up and he could be doing more fun things.

He and Wife start kissing.  Soon he has her shirt off.  As I drive I sneak peeks in the backseat.  He’s all over Wife.  They don’t notice me anymore and I drive.  I’m not sure where the place is but I drive around while they play.  I made a couple of wrong turns and had to turn around.  Finally I get as close as I can but have to ask.  I know I’m close but I figure we’re a mile or two away.  He says we just passed it, it was only about 100 feet back.  We pull in and park in a secluded area.  Anyway, by the time we got there they were having a good time.  She was half naked and he was getting ready to be.

I get out on the pretence of a bathroom break to let them get back into it.  I know I probably won’t be able to join in tonight, but that’s OK.  I like to watch.  When I return, Wife is completely naked and he has his pants off.  I know there’s been a lot of touching, kissing and stroking going on so far but I haven’t got to see much.  I touch Wife’s leg.  She knows it’s me since his hands are obviously otherwise engaged.  He’s between her legs.  I get a glimpse in the dark of his hard cock as he moves it toward my wife’s pussy.  He begins to fuck her for the first time.

This is amazing - watching him fuck my wife.  Not that I can see much.  The backseat is dark.  He is dark.  And from this position all I can make out is Wife’s white legs spread VERY wide with his body covering her from mid thigh to mid thigh.  I flash back to the moment just before he entered her.  How I would to have liked to see that.  I remember his cock and I know every point of her pussy.  I imagine them coming together.  Wait.  Is he wearing a condom?  Wife has always been adamant about that.  I’m sure she made sure.  I saw his cock for only a second and it was in the dark.

I try to give them privacy and I keep a look out for someone wanting to know what the hell we are doing there.  After about 15 minutes he has a bit of stage fright.  Hard to keep it up with a man watching you fuck his wife.  Not that he gets soft, just that the mood is broken – No, not broken, just bent a bit.  I suggest we drive around while they play.  He tries to say no, but I’ve already made up my mind.  I want them to have fun.  I take off, and so do they.