1. He Watches His Wife on the Beach
My wife and I went for our upcoming vacation to the beach.
“Here’s one.” I showed her a tiny green bikini. My wife took it, disappearing into the changing room. A minute later she called me in to see. She looked amazing. Her full tits were barely covered, spilling out on either side, her hard nipples pressing against the thin fabric. She turned around, her ass visible, all smooth skin and curves, the thong disappearing between her ass cheeks.
“Bend forward,” I said, standing behind her. She bent over, spreading her legs, hands against the wall.
“Perfect,” I said. I slid the thong aside, her ass and pussy exposed. “Just perfect.” I leaned down, kissing her ass.
We were at the beach, lying on lounge chairs in the sand.
“I’m going for a walk. I want you to watch.” She stopped a few feet in front of me, her beautiful hips and ass looking totally fuckable in the bikini. I could feel my cock getting hard as I watched her walk away.
She walked past a few couples and then slowed as she came to a group of guys under one of the resort’s open-sided canopies. She stopped, bending over in front of them, brushing sand from her legs. One guy whistled and she straightened up, smiling at him. He got up, walked over and whispered something in her ear. She laughed and he ran his hand down her back, sliding his hand over her ass.
My cock was hard now, as I watched her show off, wiggling her ass against his hand. He took her arm and pulled her back under the canopy. I shifted on my chair, watching the other guys stand up, moving around her, their hands reaching for her. I threw a towel over the bulge in my trunks, moving my hand over my cock, rubbing myself.
Soon all the guys were touching her, rubbing against her, hands and mouths everywhere. I could see all of them had huge erections tenting out the front of their trunks. I’d slid my hand under the waistband of my trunks and stroked my cock as one of the guys grabbed her by the waist, bending her forward, holding her hips. He dropped his trunks and I saw his huge cock disappear into my wife’s pussy. Another guy stood in front of her, pushing his cock into her mouth.
She sucked the guy for a few minutes until he pulled out, shooting his load over her face. The guy behind jerked and I saw him pull his cock out of her pussy, spraying his load over her back. My wife was getting used by strangers and I loved it. Then my cock exploded as I came, jerking as I sprayed my load under the towel.
She was back in a few minutes, sitting down beside me, smiling. I handed her my towel.
“Well, it seems everyone likes the bikini.” She reached over, wiping her face on the towel, noticing my cum. “And apparently you liked watching as well.”
2. My Wife is an Escort for Rich Men
My wife is an expensive escort for rich men. And I like that; I like that my wife is fucked by other men. With her bulls, she lets me watch but for her paying clients, I can’t go along.
My wife is an expensive escort for rich men. It started when we had financial difficulties and against my wishes. But then, when she came home from being with these men, from having them fuck her, I found I wanted her to be with those me, to have the experiences of those big cocks fucking her pussy.
When she’s gone out on her dates, I lay in our bed waiting for her to come back to me, rubbing my cock and balls. I like to think about her with all these other men, enjoying being fucked by clients, experiencing sex with all kinds of different men, taking pleasure. And then coming back home to me.
I imagine the man she’s with tonight undressing her, taking off the low cut dress I helped her put on, his hands on her breasts, mauling them, running his hands between her legs, feeling how hot and ready she is, her panties wet. His cock will be hard, big and thick, sticking out in front of him, waiting to thrust it in my wife’s pussy.
She’ll have his cock in her soft hands while he pulls off her bra, as he tears her panties off of her body, the underwear I helped her buy and dressed her in earlier. I start stroking my cock, my hands slowly moving over my shaft, rubbing my balls, and thinking of her as she drops to her knees, licking and kissing his cock as he watches her, holding her head, winding his fingers into her long hair. He starts fucking her mouth, ramming his cock into her, making her gag.
My cock is so hard now and I’m stroking myself faster as I imagine him pulling her up, turning her around, throwing her across the bed, climbing up behind her. He spreads her legs and then he’s holding his cock in his hand, pushing it into her pussy, fucking her from behind. She’s crying out; his cock is so big, his balls are slapping against her ass as he buries his cock in my wife’s pussy, over and over, his hands holding her ass.
And then he’s coming, holding her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh. I’ll see the bruises on her skin later, and I’ll get hard knowing how they got there. He’s shooting his cum into her cunt then, his head back, screaming out as he pounds into her from behind. She’s gasping, head back, as his cock floods her with his hot load.
My cock explodes then, my hot cum shooting over my stomach, as I moan and twist on the bed, holding my throbbing cock as I think of her client pumping his load into my wife’s beautiful pussy. But it’s so wrong to enjoy thinking of my wife being fucked by another man. Isn’t it?
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