I love watching my wife sucking my friend's cock

Written by , on 2015-08-15, genre cheating

For years, I'd held a fantasy about my wife sleeping with another man.
We finally made it happen, when my middle-aged friend Darren and his teenage son Brandon stayed the night.
She'd always fancied Darren.
Brandon went to bed early, and the rest of us continued drinking until late.
I was both extremely aroused and jealous at the same time, because I knew my wife was going to suck my mate's huge cock any time now, and I could hardly wait to see the show.
They snuggled up and kissed, while Darren's hands squeezed Candy’s heavy breasts.
Soon, she unzipped my mate, and grabbed his cock at the base.
She licked up and down its very generous length, for what seemed like an eternity to me, before she finally took its massive purple head in her mouth.
My dick began to throb when I saw her lips begin to slide down its length.

Fucking slut!

Eventually, I went to the spare room to sleep, so Candy could enjoy Darren fucking her for the rest of the night.
I didn't want my presence to be a hindrance to anything he wanted to do to her.
My only wish was that she enjoy herself.
I got up early the next morning, dressed and went down stairs to cook breakfast.
I was happy as a lark, even though I hadn't gotten any action.
I knew I would get my turn tonight, and I was hard-as-iron thinking about it.

When breakfast was ready Darren Walked into the kitchen.
"How are you feeling this mommy ?" I asked my friend.

"Exhausted, but other than that I've never felt better. That wife of yours is one hell of a woman. She completely wore me out last night, she just couldn't get enough cock. I came in your wife three times, mate."
"Where's Brandon? I figured your son would come down with you…"
"Sorry, mate, but they're still in bed," Darren said."He's fucking the hell out of Candy's pussy right now."
That wasn’t part of the plan!
I fumed, my dick rising in my slacks.
I snuck partway up the stairs, and could hear our bedsprings squealing.

Oh crap!

Eventually Brandon and Candy came down stairs, holding hands. She was wearing a see through nightie, and her big tits were bobbing up and down as she walked.
I poured them both a coffee.
When our visitors had to leave, Darren hugged Candy, and then gave way to his son, who hugged and French-kissed my wife, for a moment, their tongues were very busy.
"I'll be dreaming about having your big dick inside of me every night - until you come back again" I heard my bosomy wife Whisper to the teenager.

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