Can I Use Your Wife To Go
To A Wedding?
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It was an odd question to ask
someone considered to be your best friend, or maybe I was reading it
wrong since it was a text message....
The message, waking me from my sleep read, "I know this might sound weird, but can I use your wife to go to a wedding with me next Saturday?"
The message, waking me from my sleep read, "I know this might sound weird, but can I use your wife to go to a wedding with me next Saturday?"
Where do I even begin to respond?
This text coming from my best
friend Dan, who I've known for over 20 years, on a Friday night at
11:30pm. Clearly, Dan was out drinking again. See, here's the thing
about him. Dan recently broke up with his girlfriend of 3 years
about a month ago and has been out partying it up ever since.
I've been happily married to my wife for 14 years now, and we dated for 3 years before that. Dan actually knew my wife before me and was in our wedding on that beautiful, memorable day. Why on Earth would he ask me such a crazy question?
My mind raced at the thought of what he had planned. Those thoughts were quickly interrupted with another text from Dan, "It's a wedding for my friend Steve from work. I got the invite 6 months ago and already RSVP'd for me and a guest. Megan was supposed to go with me but obviously you know we're not together anymore! I just don't want to go alone with all my co-workers there."
Part of me felt bad for Dan. He's been an absolute great friend and he was always there for me when I needed him. I thought this last girlfriend was finally the one for him. And being honest, I was shocked to find out HE broke it off with her! I was starting to come to terms and accepting his request, but there was no way my wife would agree. She's always had a good friendship with Dan and never had a bad thing to say about him, but this was such an odd predicament.
I responded, "Let me sleep on it and I'll let you know tomorrow."
I've been happily married to my wife for 14 years now, and we dated for 3 years before that. Dan actually knew my wife before me and was in our wedding on that beautiful, memorable day. Why on Earth would he ask me such a crazy question?
My mind raced at the thought of what he had planned. Those thoughts were quickly interrupted with another text from Dan, "It's a wedding for my friend Steve from work. I got the invite 6 months ago and already RSVP'd for me and a guest. Megan was supposed to go with me but obviously you know we're not together anymore! I just don't want to go alone with all my co-workers there."
Part of me felt bad for Dan. He's been an absolute great friend and he was always there for me when I needed him. I thought this last girlfriend was finally the one for him. And being honest, I was shocked to find out HE broke it off with her! I was starting to come to terms and accepting his request, but there was no way my wife would agree. She's always had a good friendship with Dan and never had a bad thing to say about him, but this was such an odd predicament.
I responded, "Let me sleep on it and I'll let you know tomorrow."
No way would I wake my wife now
and talk to her about it.
"OK, thanks man,
means a lot to me!" Dan texted back.
Saturday morning had arrived and I was awake first. I double checked my phone, making sure it wasn't a dream and there it was again. The message just staring at me. I quietly got out of bed and made my way to the kitchen, phone in hand. I started some coffee for myself and my wife, knowing she would be up soon.
Saturday morning had arrived and I was awake first. I double checked my phone, making sure it wasn't a dream and there it was again. The message just staring at me. I quietly got out of bed and made my way to the kitchen, phone in hand. I started some coffee for myself and my wife, knowing she would be up soon.
I stared at the text and again my
mind started racing with all the what-ifs and doubts. Everything in
my mind was telling me "no way," but I
noticed something unusual....I looked down and my cock was hard.
What the hell is wrong with you, I asked myself under my breath.
Before I could react, I heard the soft voice of my wife, "someone looks like they're in a good mood today."
Before I could react, I heard the soft voice of my wife, "someone looks like they're in a good mood today."
Shit!
"Good morning hun,
how did you sleep?" I asked.
"Apparently not as
good as you!" She responded.
Great, I thought, she wasn't
going to let this go. "Ready for some coffee?"
I asked, trying to get her attention to anything else.
"That would be great,
but what should we do about that?" she asked,
pointing at my hard-on.
With that, I stepped towards my
wife and quickly lifted her oversized shirt hanging past her hips up
over her head. I pushed her back up against the kitchen island,
lifting her slightly. I kissed her deeply, pulling my boxers down.
It was a pleasant surprise to see she was not wearing any underwear.
I pushed myself forward, sliding my cock into her easily. She seemed more wet than normal. She let out a low groan as I pushed the full length of my cock inside. I bottomed out my cock and held still. After a few seconds of just enjoying being inside her, I backed out and started pumping. My wife wrapped her arms around me and buried her head into my shoulder. Little whimpers coming from her.
I was pumping as fast and as hard as I could and it didn't take long for me to get that familiar tingly feeling in my balls. I kept pumping and buried my cock, all 5", deep into my wife as I started to cum. This drives my wife nuts, she absolutely loves the feeling of my cock cumming inside her. She started to jerk back and forth on my cock while I tried to stay as deep inside her as I could. Finally, we were both spent.
I pulled out and walked over to get my wife a hand towel. Handing it to her, she lowered it to her pussy, catching the cum gushing out from inside. I was catching my breath, when she asked, "so what got you so horny this morning?"
I pushed myself forward, sliding my cock into her easily. She seemed more wet than normal. She let out a low groan as I pushed the full length of my cock inside. I bottomed out my cock and held still. After a few seconds of just enjoying being inside her, I backed out and started pumping. My wife wrapped her arms around me and buried her head into my shoulder. Little whimpers coming from her.
I was pumping as fast and as hard as I could and it didn't take long for me to get that familiar tingly feeling in my balls. I kept pumping and buried my cock, all 5", deep into my wife as I started to cum. This drives my wife nuts, she absolutely loves the feeling of my cock cumming inside her. She started to jerk back and forth on my cock while I tried to stay as deep inside her as I could. Finally, we were both spent.
I pulled out and walked over to get my wife a hand towel. Handing it to her, she lowered it to her pussy, catching the cum gushing out from inside. I was catching my breath, when she asked, "so what got you so horny this morning?"
"Not sure, guess it's
just been a while," I mumbled.
"Hmm ok, nothing on
your phone you were looking at? Were you watching porn again?"
She pressed on.
"No! I wasn't looking
at any porn!"
"It's OK babe, settle
down. I was just giving you a hard time," she
said.
"Sorry, didn't mean
to get worked up. I've just had some stuff on my mind lately..."
I trailed off.
"Like what? Maybe I
can help."
"I'm not sure about
that, plus it's kind of really an odd thing," I
said.
"Oh please,"
she replied.
Wanting to change the topic, I opened the refrigerator and grabbed the eggs and milk. "Hungry?" I asked.
Wanting to change the topic, I opened the refrigerator and grabbed the eggs and milk. "Hungry?" I asked.
"Sure,"
she answered.
With that, she left to hop in the
shower and I let out a huge exhale. I finished making breakfast for
both of us, I could hear the shower still running. I walked down the
hall and let her know it was ready and she said she would be right
out.
I sat at the island with my plate and started to eat, still naked. My phone buzzed so I looked. Another text from Dan that read, "Sorry to be such a pest, but any word on the wedding?"
I sat at the island with my plate and started to eat, still naked. My phone buzzed so I looked. Another text from Dan that read, "Sorry to be such a pest, but any word on the wedding?"
I still do not understand why,
but after I read the text, my cock sprang back to life! I must have
been so entranced in the text that my wife now walked into the
kitchen from her shower and caught me looking at my phone with a
hard-on for the second time this morning!
This time she didn't even ask what I was looking at, instead, she grabbed the phone from my hand to look herself.
She started scrolling up and reading the texts out loud.
This time she didn't even ask what I was looking at, instead, she grabbed the phone from my hand to look herself.
She started scrolling up and reading the texts out loud.
Her first question was, "Is
he serious??" Followed shortly by, "Why
are you hard again?"
All I could do was stutter. "Yes,
no....wait, what?"
I started over. "I'm
pretty sure Dan is serious. I don't know why I'm hard again."
She responded, "Next
Saturday? What do we have going on? Anything?"
"Are you actually
considering going to a wedding with Dan without me?"
I asked.
"We haven't been to a
wedding in years. All our friends have been married. You know
how much I like going to weddings and it sounds like Dan is
pretty desperate," she stated.
"Yea, but..."
I spouted.
"So an innocent night
with Dan to help him through this little rough patch won't hurt
anyone. It's not like we're hooking up," she said
matter of factly.
"I know that, it's just.....weird to me he would even ask."
"I know that, it's just.....weird to me he would even ask."
"Babe, you have
nothing to worry about. If anything I'll get a nice buzz and
you'll get the benefits when I get back home!" She
said with a smile.
"Text Dan back and
let him know I will help him out," she requested.
She then sat down and started to eat her breakfast.
I texted back Dan. "She said she will go."
I texted back Dan. "She said she will go."
Almost immediately I got a text
back.
"Oh hell yeah! Tell
her I said thanks! And thanks to you too man, no idea how much I
appreciate it!"
"NP"
was all I could muster in response, my head still spinning.
It seemed as though time flew after the response. It felt like I blinked and it was Thursday already. Everything leading up to tonight has been surprisingly normal, in fact, we never even spoke about the wedding until this night. After a nice dinner with a few glasses of wine, my wife decided she needed to go shopping. When I asked her what for, she responded maybe a new dress or some new shoes for the wedding.
"Do you want me to go with you?" I asked.
It seemed as though time flew after the response. It felt like I blinked and it was Thursday already. Everything leading up to tonight has been surprisingly normal, in fact, we never even spoke about the wedding until this night. After a nice dinner with a few glasses of wine, my wife decided she needed to go shopping. When I asked her what for, she responded maybe a new dress or some new shoes for the wedding.
"Do you want me to go with you?" I asked.
"Only if you want to,
otherwise I shouldn't be too long," she said.
I decided to stay home and watch
my local baseball team. She was gone for about an hour and a half
and when she got home, she seemed to be in a good mood. She walked
over and gave me a kiss on the cheek, carrying her bag to the
bedroom. I didn't bother asking her what she bought, figuring I'd
see it sooner than later.
Sooner came real soon, when about 10 minutes later my wife walked out and "modeled" her outfit for me. My jaw about dropped.
My wife is normally 5'0" tall and weighs 110lbs dripping wet. She has nice handful size 34B breasts, her ass has a nice curve and her legs are nice and toned. Tonight, with her new heels on, she was standing about 5'5", and wow were they sexy! Her dress was a dark gray color, it had one shoulder strap, leaving the other shoulder bare. It looked to be a nice cotton fabric and went down to just above her knees. When she spun around, I noticed a small slit at the bottom of the back of the dress. Her upper back was also bare.
I watched her spin around and she had a huge smile. I couldn't help but steal a few more looks at her feet in those heels. You see, I have a huge foot fetish and the bulge in my pants was starting to respond. My wife noticed and rolled her eyes. She then told me she called and made an appointment to have her nails done tomorrow. I thought for sure I would get lucky Friday night!
However, this was not the case. Naturally I ran late at work Friday and didn't get home until 6:00pm. She had already eaten and was having a glass of wine when I walked in. She kindly re-heated my food and served it to me with a cold beer. It was a nice quiet meal after a hectic day at work. We settled in on the couch together and started a movie. About an hour into the movie, we were both dozing off.
Then my phone buzzed. Guess who? It was Dan.
Sooner came real soon, when about 10 minutes later my wife walked out and "modeled" her outfit for me. My jaw about dropped.
My wife is normally 5'0" tall and weighs 110lbs dripping wet. She has nice handful size 34B breasts, her ass has a nice curve and her legs are nice and toned. Tonight, with her new heels on, she was standing about 5'5", and wow were they sexy! Her dress was a dark gray color, it had one shoulder strap, leaving the other shoulder bare. It looked to be a nice cotton fabric and went down to just above her knees. When she spun around, I noticed a small slit at the bottom of the back of the dress. Her upper back was also bare.
I watched her spin around and she had a huge smile. I couldn't help but steal a few more looks at her feet in those heels. You see, I have a huge foot fetish and the bulge in my pants was starting to respond. My wife noticed and rolled her eyes. She then told me she called and made an appointment to have her nails done tomorrow. I thought for sure I would get lucky Friday night!
However, this was not the case. Naturally I ran late at work Friday and didn't get home until 6:00pm. She had already eaten and was having a glass of wine when I walked in. She kindly re-heated my food and served it to me with a cold beer. It was a nice quiet meal after a hectic day at work. We settled in on the couch together and started a movie. About an hour into the movie, we were both dozing off.
Then my phone buzzed. Guess who? It was Dan.
"Hey, please tell
your wife I'll be there about 2:00 to pick her up. Ceremony is
at 3:00, then dinner at 5:30."
"OK, see you
tomorrow," I replied.
My wife, half-awake, asked who it was. I informed her Dan, and that he would pick her up around 2:00. She nodded OK, and then said we should go to bed. I agreed and followed her to our bedroom. It didn't take long to fall asleep. I tossed and turned all night.
It seemed like a normal, slow-paced Saturday for me. For my wife, she was busy getting ready for the wedding. I anxiously paced in the living room and kitchen watching the clock, knowing Dan would be here soon. Finally my wife popped out and she looked absolutely gorgeous. She wore more makeup than normal and when I tell you she doesn't need it to look beautiful, I mean it.
She walked out carrying her small handbag and her new heels. She asked me how she looked, but I didn't need to answer. I think the erection in my shorts spoke for itself. She sat on the couch and asked me if I could give her a hand. Of course. I walked over and she asked if I would like to help her put her new heels on. I happily obliged and quickly knelt before her. It wasn't until then, I noticed she was wearing nude colored stockings.
When I hesitated with her right heel, she knew I noticed. She gave me a little giggle then flexed her toes for me, asking me if they look alright. I must admit, I think her feet could make any guy without a foot fetish excited. Her toes were painted bright white and they looked incredible peeking through the nylon fabric. The doorbell rang, damn it! I hurriedly got both of her heels on and went to get the door, hoping my hard-on wouldn't be noticed.
I let Dan in and he greeted me with a huge hug and kiss on the cheek. This guy's charm is great, he really is such a good friend.
We shot the shit for a few minutes when my wife interrupted us. She asked Dan if they should get going and he quickly answered yes. I did notice Dan was wearing some really nice black dress pants with a light gray long sleeve dress shirt, no tie. He must have lost a little weight after his breakup.
Dan extended his arm and my wife laughed as she wrapped her arm around his, escorting her out to his car. Before she walked out, she turned and gave me a kiss telling me she loved me. She said they wouldn't be out too late. I watched from the window as Dan opened the car door for her and let her in. What a gentleman.
I decided to go to the local sports bar to relax and have a bite to eat. I ordered some wings and a beer. This was nice, there were enough sports on the TV's to keep my mind distracted. I paid my bill and drove home. It was now 4:30.
It took all my might, not to text my wife and see how she was doing. She must have felt the same because just as I set my phone down, it buzzed.
My wife, half-awake, asked who it was. I informed her Dan, and that he would pick her up around 2:00. She nodded OK, and then said we should go to bed. I agreed and followed her to our bedroom. It didn't take long to fall asleep. I tossed and turned all night.
It seemed like a normal, slow-paced Saturday for me. For my wife, she was busy getting ready for the wedding. I anxiously paced in the living room and kitchen watching the clock, knowing Dan would be here soon. Finally my wife popped out and she looked absolutely gorgeous. She wore more makeup than normal and when I tell you she doesn't need it to look beautiful, I mean it.
She walked out carrying her small handbag and her new heels. She asked me how she looked, but I didn't need to answer. I think the erection in my shorts spoke for itself. She sat on the couch and asked me if I could give her a hand. Of course. I walked over and she asked if I would like to help her put her new heels on. I happily obliged and quickly knelt before her. It wasn't until then, I noticed she was wearing nude colored stockings.
When I hesitated with her right heel, she knew I noticed. She gave me a little giggle then flexed her toes for me, asking me if they look alright. I must admit, I think her feet could make any guy without a foot fetish excited. Her toes were painted bright white and they looked incredible peeking through the nylon fabric. The doorbell rang, damn it! I hurriedly got both of her heels on and went to get the door, hoping my hard-on wouldn't be noticed.
I let Dan in and he greeted me with a huge hug and kiss on the cheek. This guy's charm is great, he really is such a good friend.
We shot the shit for a few minutes when my wife interrupted us. She asked Dan if they should get going and he quickly answered yes. I did notice Dan was wearing some really nice black dress pants with a light gray long sleeve dress shirt, no tie. He must have lost a little weight after his breakup.
Dan extended his arm and my wife laughed as she wrapped her arm around his, escorting her out to his car. Before she walked out, she turned and gave me a kiss telling me she loved me. She said they wouldn't be out too late. I watched from the window as Dan opened the car door for her and let her in. What a gentleman.
I decided to go to the local sports bar to relax and have a bite to eat. I ordered some wings and a beer. This was nice, there were enough sports on the TV's to keep my mind distracted. I paid my bill and drove home. It was now 4:30.
It took all my might, not to text my wife and see how she was doing. She must have felt the same because just as I set my phone down, it buzzed.
"Hey babe, the
ceremony was really nice. Reminded me of our big day! Dan is
really grateful I came with him, seems the breakup was rough on
him."
"That's great, glad
you enjoyed it. And yea, I'm sure it wasn't easy for him. Guy
can't seem to catch a break!" I said.
"Going to get some
drinks, dinner is almost ready. See you soon xo."
I responded, "OK,
have fun xo."
I started to watch a movie that I recorded earlier in the week, and decided to have another beer. Great movie, ended up drinking 2 more beers. I felt a little buzz, but I was holding strong. I checked my phone and it was 7:30.
It buzzed again....
I started to watch a movie that I recorded earlier in the week, and decided to have another beer. Great movie, ended up drinking 2 more beers. I felt a little buzz, but I was holding strong. I checked my phone and it was 7:30.
It buzzed again....
"Dinner was
delicious. I had the filet and Dan had the chicken. This open
bar might be a bad idea! Lol"
"Sounds good, I had
wings and a few beers! Haha."
"See you soon babe,
Dan is asking me to dance!!"
"See you soon,"
my message read but I knew she was no longer looking.
I started to feel a little jealous but that thought quickly left my mind as I really thought about how good this night was for Dan. Although in the back of my mind, I couldn't shake knowing how much Dan likes to drink and once he starts it's tough to get him to stop.
I must have fallen asleep watching the baseball game and was awaken by my phone buzzing.
I started to feel a little jealous but that thought quickly left my mind as I really thought about how good this night was for Dan. Although in the back of my mind, I couldn't shake knowing how much Dan likes to drink and once he starts it's tough to get him to stop.
I must have fallen asleep watching the baseball game and was awaken by my phone buzzing.
"Hey babe, sorry to
bother you but do you think you could pick us up? I don't think
either of us should be driving."
"Um, sure. Everything
OK? Text me the address and I'll leave here soon."
"Everything is great!
I never knew Dan was such a good dancer! Lol."
"Haha yea, he was
always quite the dancer of our group!"
"Lol I can tell. Hey,
please don't take this the wrong way but......"
I anxiously awaited the follow up text, what was she thinking now?
"Does Dan like feet too? I keep catching him looking down. I'm used to that from you, but was just wondering."
I anxiously awaited the follow up text, what was she thinking now?
"Does Dan like feet too? I keep catching him looking down. I'm used to that from you, but was just wondering."
"Uh, not sure hun.
Guess the topic has never come up between us. Is it making you
uncomfortable?"
"No, not at all. Like
I said, was just curious. Maybe it's my new heels. ;)"
"Maybe. Address?"
After a few minutes, I got the reply with the address and I left. I mapped the route and it was about a 30 minute drive. My phone said I would arrive there by 11:00pm.
I pulled into the lot and texted my wife I was there. I watched as her and Dan quickly appeared from inside. Dan was being loud and saying goodbye to the ones still there. My wife was smiling ear to ear. She spotted our SUV and they started walking over. I got out to greet them and my wife gave me a hug. Dan followed with a bear hug.
I walked around to the passenger side and opened the door for my wife. Dan hopped in back on the driver's side. We started to drive off and I was assuming I would take Dan home first. He lived about 15 minutes from us, so we had about a 45 minute drive ahead of us. Then my wife and I had the 15 minute drive home from there.
As we hopped on the highway, Dan was telling me what a great time he had and how thankful he was for having friends like us. My wife answered back that she had a great time too and thanked Dan for asking her to go. With that being said, my wife fidgeted in her seat. It was dark so I couldn't tell what she was doing but I soon found out. She had kicked off her new heels and extended her legs, putting her stockinged feet up on the dash. She let out a sigh of relief as she did.
I heard another sigh, this one coming from behind me. The ride was eerily quiet, I tried to focus on the dark highway but it was very hard not to steal glances at my wife's feet. I tried starting a conversation with Dan about who got married and blah blah blah. Dan didn't answer right away. I said his name again and he stammered. He started telling me who they were, that both the bride and groom worked with him.
He was fumbling with the specifics. I wasn't sure if it was the drinks or almost as if he was distracted. Dan then started to say how he thinks he drank too much and mid-sentence I thought I heard what sounded like a zipper being pulled down. I asked Dan if he was OK and he just mumbled, "mm-hm." I looked over at my wife and she was half-asleep.
I extended my right arm towards my wife and with my right hand, lightly stroked her left arm. I asked her if she was tired from the dancing or the drinks and she giggled "both." She then turned towards me a bit and said that her feet were sore from all the dancing. I noticed she was flexing her feet and toes, now almost against the windshield.
My wife turned more and said back to Dan, "I had no idea you were that good of a dancer, maybe you could give....."
After a few minutes, I got the reply with the address and I left. I mapped the route and it was about a 30 minute drive. My phone said I would arrive there by 11:00pm.
I pulled into the lot and texted my wife I was there. I watched as her and Dan quickly appeared from inside. Dan was being loud and saying goodbye to the ones still there. My wife was smiling ear to ear. She spotted our SUV and they started walking over. I got out to greet them and my wife gave me a hug. Dan followed with a bear hug.
I walked around to the passenger side and opened the door for my wife. Dan hopped in back on the driver's side. We started to drive off and I was assuming I would take Dan home first. He lived about 15 minutes from us, so we had about a 45 minute drive ahead of us. Then my wife and I had the 15 minute drive home from there.
As we hopped on the highway, Dan was telling me what a great time he had and how thankful he was for having friends like us. My wife answered back that she had a great time too and thanked Dan for asking her to go. With that being said, my wife fidgeted in her seat. It was dark so I couldn't tell what she was doing but I soon found out. She had kicked off her new heels and extended her legs, putting her stockinged feet up on the dash. She let out a sigh of relief as she did.
I heard another sigh, this one coming from behind me. The ride was eerily quiet, I tried to focus on the dark highway but it was very hard not to steal glances at my wife's feet. I tried starting a conversation with Dan about who got married and blah blah blah. Dan didn't answer right away. I said his name again and he stammered. He started telling me who they were, that both the bride and groom worked with him.
He was fumbling with the specifics. I wasn't sure if it was the drinks or almost as if he was distracted. Dan then started to say how he thinks he drank too much and mid-sentence I thought I heard what sounded like a zipper being pulled down. I asked Dan if he was OK and he just mumbled, "mm-hm." I looked over at my wife and she was half-asleep.
I extended my right arm towards my wife and with my right hand, lightly stroked her left arm. I asked her if she was tired from the dancing or the drinks and she giggled "both." She then turned towards me a bit and said that her feet were sore from all the dancing. I noticed she was flexing her feet and toes, now almost against the windshield.
My wife turned more and said back to Dan, "I had no idea you were that good of a dancer, maybe you could give....."
She stopped and went silent, but
stayed looking at Dan. At first I thought my wife had passed out in
the middle of her sentence. I looked her direction and saw her eyes
were still open. In fact, they were wide open....and her mouth was
hanging open too.
Maybe Dan had passed out and she didn't want to wake him. I looked in the rear view mirror and I could see Dan's eyes were still open too. He was looking up front but almost as if he was looking past my wife. My wife finally broke the silence.
Maybe Dan had passed out and she didn't want to wake him. I looked in the rear view mirror and I could see Dan's eyes were still open too. He was looking up front but almost as if he was looking past my wife. My wife finally broke the silence.
"Uh Dan, what the
fuck are you doing?"
"Oh shit, I'm so
sorry! I didn't even notice you were looking at me."
"Put your cock back
in your pants!" She insisted.
"I'm sorry! I'm so
drunk and horny. I haven't been laid in a long time, I got
carried away. Please forgive me, I had such a fun time tonight,"
Dan answered.
It was almost as if these two were having their own conversation and I wasn't even in the vehicle with them.
"Is that what was poking me on the dance floor?" My wife joked.
It was almost as if these two were having their own conversation and I wasn't even in the vehicle with them.
"Is that what was poking me on the dance floor?" My wife joked.
"Haha, uh, I was
hoping you didn't notice. Again, it's been a while, I'm so
sorry."
"Well it's kind of
hard not to notice something that....large," my
wife stated.
What the hell is going on here I thought. The suspense was killing me so I asked my wife, "what is he doing back there?"
What the hell is going on here I thought. The suspense was killing me so I asked my wife, "what is he doing back there?"
"I think he was
starting to jerk off babe. He must have gotten worked up from
all the sexy young ladies at the wedding tonight,"
she said.
"This is so embarrassing. I'm sorry Chris," Dan slurred. He continued, "You know...I always thought your wife was the hottest out of all our friends. I'm so drunk, I guess I don't even care anymore. The dancing was awesome....and those heels....wow," he trailed off.
"What about her heels?" I asked.
"This is so embarrassing. I'm sorry Chris," Dan slurred. He continued, "You know...I always thought your wife was the hottest out of all our friends. I'm so drunk, I guess I don't even care anymore. The dancing was awesome....and those heels....wow," he trailed off.
"What about her heels?" I asked.
My wife now turned back, looking
at Dan.
"Those are the
sexiest shoes I've seen."
"Is it just the
shoes?" My wife pressed on. Curiosity getting the
better of her. Or all her drinking catching up to her, feeling
courageous.
Dan answered, "Yes,
no.....definitely not."
"It's the whole package, your heels, the stockings...and your pretty toes."
"It's the whole package, your heels, the stockings...and your pretty toes."
He was talking directly to her.
"Wow, I can't believe I just said that. I've been holding this inside me for a long time. It's why things with me and Megan didn't work out. I tried to open up to her about this and she was grossed out," Dan kept on.
"Wow, I can't believe I just said that. I've been holding this inside me for a long time. It's why things with me and Megan didn't work out. I tried to open up to her about this and she was grossed out," Dan kept on.
"Open up about what?"
My wife asked.
"......I have a foot
fetish," Dan almost whispered.
My wife shot a look at me like "I told you so!" She was still flexing her feet on the dash and beginning to rub them together more. Was she actually liking this talk?
"Well Dan, I'm flattered," she said. "But I don't think Chris is willing to share my feet."
I looked at my wife with a shocked look, me? Share my wife's feet? Why are we even discussing this? All these thoughts running through my mind. They were quickly answered.
"I thought I told you to put that thing away," my wife told Dan.
My wife shot a look at me like "I told you so!" She was still flexing her feet on the dash and beginning to rub them together more. Was she actually liking this talk?
"Well Dan, I'm flattered," she said. "But I don't think Chris is willing to share my feet."
I looked at my wife with a shocked look, me? Share my wife's feet? Why are we even discussing this? All these thoughts running through my mind. They were quickly answered.
"I thought I told you to put that thing away," my wife told Dan.
"I'm sorry, I was a
little distracted and forgot," Dan said.
Then my wife turned to me, "Babe, would you mind if Dan gave me a foot rub tonight? They are so sore from the new shoes and all that dancing."
"Umm.......what?" I questioned.
Then my wife turned to me, "Babe, would you mind if Dan gave me a foot rub tonight? They are so sore from the new shoes and all that dancing."
"Umm.......what?" I questioned.
"Let's let him have
just a little feel. I'm feeling pretty playful and this should
work out great for you when we get home," she
leaned closer and whispered to me. "I'll let you do
whatever you want with me," she continued.
At this point, we were only about 5 minutes from our house and my smaller head made the decision that our night would end with us just going to our place.
I nodded OK to my wife and mouthed to her, "OK, but just wait."
At this point, we were only about 5 minutes from our house and my smaller head made the decision that our night would end with us just going to our place.
I nodded OK to my wife and mouthed to her, "OK, but just wait."
She excitedly grabbed my hand and
squeezed it giving me a big smile. She again turned towards Dan.
"Dan, wake up! We're
almost to our house. You owe me a foot rub for all the dancing
you made me do."
Dan snapped back awake and just laughed, saying, "You got it!"
Dan snapped back awake and just laughed, saying, "You got it!"
We pulled into the driveway, then
the garage. We entered into the kitchen. Dan headed straight for the
living room and fell onto the couch. My wife and I laughed, thinking
this would be short-lived.
I got some glasses for water and my wife went to tend to Dan. She leaned over and asked him if he was ready. Dan quickly sprang back up and sat on the couch, patting the open seat next to him with his hand. My wife just sat down to his left as I walked in with the waters.
I took a seat in the recliner, about 6 feet away.
My wife leaned back against the armrest, putting her heels up next to Dan. Dan shifted in his seat, scooted to his left, lifting her feet up onto his lap. My wife closed her eyes and said, "This better be good."
I got some glasses for water and my wife went to tend to Dan. She leaned over and asked him if he was ready. Dan quickly sprang back up and sat on the couch, patting the open seat next to him with his hand. My wife just sat down to his left as I walked in with the waters.
I took a seat in the recliner, about 6 feet away.
My wife leaned back against the armrest, putting her heels up next to Dan. Dan shifted in his seat, scooted to his left, lifting her feet up onto his lap. My wife closed her eyes and said, "This better be good."
Dan just moaned and said it would
be the best she's ever had. He looked at me like a kid in a candy
store!
I smiled back, taking a sip of my
water.
I watched closely as Dan slowly removed her right heel first. Popping her heel out first, then slowly lifting it up revealing more and more of her stocking sole. Eventually to the top and her toes peeked free. She gave a little toe wiggle in appreciation. Dan repeated the process with her left heel. Gently setting her heels on the couch next to him.
He proceeded to start massaging her arch first, moving up to the ball of her foot. She began to give Dan some sighs to let him know how good it felt. He continued, running his fingers all the way down her size 6 foot to her heel. I was in perfect position to appreciate the great view of her soles, my favorite part of the foot.
Dan rotated and then repeated the same process with her left foot.
He looked to be really liking this. He was staring intently at her feet as he rubbed them. My wife let out a few more sighs and some moans of approval. I looked at my phone and this massage was going on 20 minutes now. Dan just kept alternating between her right and left foot. She was now quiet, she must have passed out.
I got up and walked over towards my wife. I bent down and whispered to her if she was ready for bed. She woke slightly and nodded. She then smiled and told Dan what a good job he did. She pulled her feet from his lap and sat up. I told Dan he could sleep on the couch tonight and we'd get his car tomorrow. My wife then followed me to the bedroom.
She plopped down onto the bed, face down, and facing the side of the bed. Not even close to where she should be. Then she mumbled to me, "Have fun babe, do whatever you want. You can put it in my ass if you want. I know you've always wanted to try that."
I watched closely as Dan slowly removed her right heel first. Popping her heel out first, then slowly lifting it up revealing more and more of her stocking sole. Eventually to the top and her toes peeked free. She gave a little toe wiggle in appreciation. Dan repeated the process with her left heel. Gently setting her heels on the couch next to him.
He proceeded to start massaging her arch first, moving up to the ball of her foot. She began to give Dan some sighs to let him know how good it felt. He continued, running his fingers all the way down her size 6 foot to her heel. I was in perfect position to appreciate the great view of her soles, my favorite part of the foot.
Dan rotated and then repeated the same process with her left foot.
He looked to be really liking this. He was staring intently at her feet as he rubbed them. My wife let out a few more sighs and some moans of approval. I looked at my phone and this massage was going on 20 minutes now. Dan just kept alternating between her right and left foot. She was now quiet, she must have passed out.
I got up and walked over towards my wife. I bent down and whispered to her if she was ready for bed. She woke slightly and nodded. She then smiled and told Dan what a good job he did. She pulled her feet from his lap and sat up. I told Dan he could sleep on the couch tonight and we'd get his car tomorrow. My wife then followed me to the bedroom.
She plopped down onto the bed, face down, and facing the side of the bed. Not even close to where she should be. Then she mumbled to me, "Have fun babe, do whatever you want. You can put it in my ass if you want. I know you've always wanted to try that."
She had to have a good buzz, she
never lets me play with her ass, I thought.
I walked over to her side of the bed and stood by her feet. I looked down and just soaked up looking at her. The moonlight peeking through the window gave just enough light to appreciate her beauty. She was still fully dressed. This was going to be a task, but I was feeling up to it. I was extra horny after watching her get the foot massage from Dan just minutes ago.
I started by slowly stroking her stocking covered legs, her calves and down to her soles. Back up to her thighs, enjoying the smooth, silky feel. She responded with a little moan of approval. I slid her dress up, over her ass, and began rubbing that too. I pulled her panties in so that her bare cheeks were showing. Then I bent forward and gave each ass cheek a nice, long, wet kiss. She moaned again.
I stood up and decided it was a good time to pull my pants and boxers down. I focused back on my wife and started to pull her panties off next. I slid them down her legs, leaving her stockings on...for now. I began giving light kisses all over her legs, moving up to her ass and down to her ankles. The second time I worked up to her ass, I grabbed her dress on each side and started to push it up towards her head.
With some grunt work and persistence, I was able to get her dress up over her head and off, throwing it to the floor. Then I undid her bra and removed that as well. My wife now laid there, wearing only those nude colored stockings, passed out. I pulled off my shirt and was now naked. My cock was as hard as it's ever been.
I laid on top of her body, my cock sliding between her ass cheeks. I kissed the back of her neck, then moved down her back. Once again, I continued kissing all the way down, finishing with her feet. I knelt on the floor by her soles. I buried my face between them, taking in the aroma. My wife has never had stinky feet, it was a sweet mixture of her new shoe smell with some lotion and a light touch of sweat.
I continued placing soft kisses covering her soles and ran my tongue up from her toes to her heels on each foot. Then I moved up and ran my tongue along her legs, up to the bottom of each ass cheek. I pulled her sleeping body towards me a bit, lifting her hips up off the bed. I began tonguing at her pussy from behind. After a few long licks, my wife responded with more moans. She was now lifting her hips off the bed and pushing herself back onto my face and tongue.
I stuck my tongue out as far as I could and put it inside her pussy, wiggling it around and around. She seemed to enjoy this and worked her hips in response. With my right ringers, I started to toy with her clit. This was like a wave of electricity through her body. She pushed herself back into my face, hard. I took this as a sign and really started moving my tongue around.
I lowered my head and turned slightly, now using my mouth and tongue directly on her clit, while sliding 2 fingers into her waiting pussy. I did this for a few minutes and my wife was now wide awake, bucking on top of my face. I stopped licking much to her disappointment and told her to slide to the end of the bed. She slid down, still facing the door. I asked her to stay on her hands and knees for me. Then I knelt down on the floor behind her.
She anxiously awaited. I began giving her long, slow licks from her pussy up to her asshole. Her body tensed up everytime I got to her tart hole. I repeated this about 6 or 7 times. On the last one, I again buried my tongue in her pussy which brought my nose to her asshole. I shook my face side to side and tickled her ass. She let out a loud groan.
I walked over to her side of the bed and stood by her feet. I looked down and just soaked up looking at her. The moonlight peeking through the window gave just enough light to appreciate her beauty. She was still fully dressed. This was going to be a task, but I was feeling up to it. I was extra horny after watching her get the foot massage from Dan just minutes ago.
I started by slowly stroking her stocking covered legs, her calves and down to her soles. Back up to her thighs, enjoying the smooth, silky feel. She responded with a little moan of approval. I slid her dress up, over her ass, and began rubbing that too. I pulled her panties in so that her bare cheeks were showing. Then I bent forward and gave each ass cheek a nice, long, wet kiss. She moaned again.
I stood up and decided it was a good time to pull my pants and boxers down. I focused back on my wife and started to pull her panties off next. I slid them down her legs, leaving her stockings on...for now. I began giving light kisses all over her legs, moving up to her ass and down to her ankles. The second time I worked up to her ass, I grabbed her dress on each side and started to push it up towards her head.
With some grunt work and persistence, I was able to get her dress up over her head and off, throwing it to the floor. Then I undid her bra and removed that as well. My wife now laid there, wearing only those nude colored stockings, passed out. I pulled off my shirt and was now naked. My cock was as hard as it's ever been.
I laid on top of her body, my cock sliding between her ass cheeks. I kissed the back of her neck, then moved down her back. Once again, I continued kissing all the way down, finishing with her feet. I knelt on the floor by her soles. I buried my face between them, taking in the aroma. My wife has never had stinky feet, it was a sweet mixture of her new shoe smell with some lotion and a light touch of sweat.
I continued placing soft kisses covering her soles and ran my tongue up from her toes to her heels on each foot. Then I moved up and ran my tongue along her legs, up to the bottom of each ass cheek. I pulled her sleeping body towards me a bit, lifting her hips up off the bed. I began tonguing at her pussy from behind. After a few long licks, my wife responded with more moans. She was now lifting her hips off the bed and pushing herself back onto my face and tongue.
I stuck my tongue out as far as I could and put it inside her pussy, wiggling it around and around. She seemed to enjoy this and worked her hips in response. With my right ringers, I started to toy with her clit. This was like a wave of electricity through her body. She pushed herself back into my face, hard. I took this as a sign and really started moving my tongue around.
I lowered my head and turned slightly, now using my mouth and tongue directly on her clit, while sliding 2 fingers into her waiting pussy. I did this for a few minutes and my wife was now wide awake, bucking on top of my face. I stopped licking much to her disappointment and told her to slide to the end of the bed. She slid down, still facing the door. I asked her to stay on her hands and knees for me. Then I knelt down on the floor behind her.
She anxiously awaited. I began giving her long, slow licks from her pussy up to her asshole. Her body tensed up everytime I got to her tart hole. I repeated this about 6 or 7 times. On the last one, I again buried my tongue in her pussy which brought my nose to her asshole. I shook my face side to side and tickled her ass. She let out a loud groan.
I grabbed each hip with my hands
and pulled her back into me. Then I reached my arms around and each
hand grabbed a breast, massaging and pulling her nipples.
My eyes were closed as I thoroughly enjoyed this with my wife. When I peeked my eyes open slightly, I thought I saw a shadow in the hallway by the door. I looked again and it was gone. My wife's head hanging down near the bed. It dawned on me that Dan was in the living room down the hall. I was hoping he was passed out by now and didn't hear my wife's moans.
I closed my eyes again and continued my oral assault on my wife. She began pushing herself back into me more aggressively now and was telling me she was going to cum. I let out a low moan into her pussy and told her to cum all over my face. I opened my eyes as I said this.
That's when our bedroom door opened slowly and the shadow reappeared. It was Dan. He was not passed out on the couch. He was watching us from the hallway and appeared to be jerking off. It threw me off slightly and I stopped licking. My wife lifted her head, trying to figure out what I was doing.
Then she saw what I saw. I picked up licking her again but this time I kept my eyes open. I watched as my wife kept her head up, assuming she was watching Dan stroke his cock in the hallway. It didn't take many more licks before she moaned like crazy with her first orgasm. She never put her head down and I didn't miss a drop of her gushing orgasm.
I knew she would be extra sensitive now and more susceptible to more orgasms. I went back to the long licks from her pussy to her ass. My wife was grunting her approval.
My eyes were closed as I thoroughly enjoyed this with my wife. When I peeked my eyes open slightly, I thought I saw a shadow in the hallway by the door. I looked again and it was gone. My wife's head hanging down near the bed. It dawned on me that Dan was in the living room down the hall. I was hoping he was passed out by now and didn't hear my wife's moans.
I closed my eyes again and continued my oral assault on my wife. She began pushing herself back into me more aggressively now and was telling me she was going to cum. I let out a low moan into her pussy and told her to cum all over my face. I opened my eyes as I said this.
That's when our bedroom door opened slowly and the shadow reappeared. It was Dan. He was not passed out on the couch. He was watching us from the hallway and appeared to be jerking off. It threw me off slightly and I stopped licking. My wife lifted her head, trying to figure out what I was doing.
Then she saw what I saw. I picked up licking her again but this time I kept my eyes open. I watched as my wife kept her head up, assuming she was watching Dan stroke his cock in the hallway. It didn't take many more licks before she moaned like crazy with her first orgasm. She never put her head down and I didn't miss a drop of her gushing orgasm.
I knew she would be extra sensitive now and more susceptible to more orgasms. I went back to the long licks from her pussy to her ass. My wife was grunting her approval.
"Mmmm YES! OH YES,
that's it. Mmm FUCK! Bring that big cock here!"
What did I just hear?
I looked up again and Dan entered our room. He walked over to the side of the bed and my reached up with her right hand and started stroking Dan's cock. I kept up pace with the long licks. My wife crawled away slightly but I was able to follow without losing contact. She maneuvered herself and wrapped her lips around Dan's cock.
Well this was a whole new level of friendship, I thought to myself.
I slid 2 fingers back inside my wife's soaking wet pussy while tonguing her asshole. My wife seemed to love it, moaning on Dan's cock. A few more seconds of this and she was demanding, "someone put a cock in me!"
I looked at Dan and he looked at me. He gave me the slight nod, so I stood up and slammed my cock inside my wife from behind.
What did I just hear?
I looked up again and Dan entered our room. He walked over to the side of the bed and my reached up with her right hand and started stroking Dan's cock. I kept up pace with the long licks. My wife crawled away slightly but I was able to follow without losing contact. She maneuvered herself and wrapped her lips around Dan's cock.
Well this was a whole new level of friendship, I thought to myself.
I slid 2 fingers back inside my wife's soaking wet pussy while tonguing her asshole. My wife seemed to love it, moaning on Dan's cock. A few more seconds of this and she was demanding, "someone put a cock in me!"
I looked at Dan and he looked at me. He gave me the slight nod, so I stood up and slammed my cock inside my wife from behind.
"Mmm fuck,"
was her response.
She turned her head slightly back
and told me to fuck her good.
She continued to stroke Dan with
her hand and that's when I saw just what Dan was packing. He was
huge. Much bigger than me. He better enjoy the handjob and blowjob
because no way is that thing fitting inside my wife.
I was pounding away at my wife and she was quickly approaching her second orgasm. The only problem was, so was I. I continued my pumping and soon I was filling my wife's pussy with a load of cum. I buried my cock in as far as I could reach and my wife oooh'd. She was gyrating her hips back into me, while taking Dan's cock back into her mouth. She was now sucking his cock while stroking him with her right hand.
I finally backed away, withdrawing my flaccid cock from her. I quickly walked to the bathroom to grab a towel to help clean her up, but also to watch her give Dan a blowjob. When I walked back in, Dan was now laying on the bed and my wife was between his legs. She was working his cock head with her mouth and using both hands to stroke his cock. I know my wife is pretty petite but this was still impressive to see both hands and a mouth on his cock, with room to spare!
My wife was a great sport and was sucking like a champ. She came up for air and asked Dan if he was close to cumming. He said no. He told my wife how great her blowjob felt but that he's never been able to cum from one. It seemed she took that as a challenge and was now sucking with desperation. I sat at the end of the bed near her ass and watched, gently stroking her ass.
My wife removed her right hand from his cock and started to rub her pussy with it. I took notice and offered a hand. I began to finger my wife while she rubbed her own clit, still using her left hand on Dan, plus her mouth. She was now begging him to cum. She took another break for air and said her jaw was starting to hurt. She was still stroking with her left hand. She asked Dan what else she could try.
Dan sat up almost immediately and hopped off the bed. He turned to face her and pulled her towards him.
I was pounding away at my wife and she was quickly approaching her second orgasm. The only problem was, so was I. I continued my pumping and soon I was filling my wife's pussy with a load of cum. I buried my cock in as far as I could reach and my wife oooh'd. She was gyrating her hips back into me, while taking Dan's cock back into her mouth. She was now sucking his cock while stroking him with her right hand.
I finally backed away, withdrawing my flaccid cock from her. I quickly walked to the bathroom to grab a towel to help clean her up, but also to watch her give Dan a blowjob. When I walked back in, Dan was now laying on the bed and my wife was between his legs. She was working his cock head with her mouth and using both hands to stroke his cock. I know my wife is pretty petite but this was still impressive to see both hands and a mouth on his cock, with room to spare!
My wife was a great sport and was sucking like a champ. She came up for air and asked Dan if he was close to cumming. He said no. He told my wife how great her blowjob felt but that he's never been able to cum from one. It seemed she took that as a challenge and was now sucking with desperation. I sat at the end of the bed near her ass and watched, gently stroking her ass.
My wife removed her right hand from his cock and started to rub her pussy with it. I took notice and offered a hand. I began to finger my wife while she rubbed her own clit, still using her left hand on Dan, plus her mouth. She was now begging him to cum. She took another break for air and said her jaw was starting to hurt. She was still stroking with her left hand. She asked Dan what else she could try.
Dan sat up almost immediately and hopped off the bed. He turned to face her and pulled her towards him.
"I want to fuck those
pretty little feet of yours," he said.
As he said it, he grabbed my wife
by her ankles and positioned her feet, one on each side of his cock.
Dan held her ankles firmly and pushed her feet tightly on each side
of his cock. He then began pumping his cock between her arches.
My wife, still wearing those nude stockings, watched in awe. She played with herself again, rubbing at her clit with her right hand. "Fuck my feet, yea that's it, fuck them with that big cock," she told him.
My wife, still wearing those nude stockings, watched in awe. She played with herself again, rubbing at her clit with her right hand. "Fuck my feet, yea that's it, fuck them with that big cock," she told him.
I decided to get a little closer
to the action and take over playing with her pussy. I started to
finger her again as I took her right nipple into my mouth. My wife
moaned approval.
She was now bending her knees and pushing her feet on his cock, helping Dan fuck her feet. He was thrusting such long strokes, that his cock actually made contact with my hand by accident. I instinctively moved my hand away, the next thrust made contact with her clit.
She was now bending her knees and pushing her feet on his cock, helping Dan fuck her feet. He was thrusting such long strokes, that his cock actually made contact with my hand by accident. I instinctively moved my hand away, the next thrust made contact with her clit.
"Oh yes!"
My wife exclaimed.
Dan was now thrusting his cock
and hitting her clit every time.
I continued licking and sucking on my wife's nipples, alternating between the two of them. Dan's cock looked huge in comparison to her little size 6 feet. Her toes were pushed against his hips and his cock was long enough to touch her clit. He had to be over 9" I thought.
A few more rubs on her clit and my wife was on the edge again of another orgasm. Dan took notice and pumped harder and longer, he was now leaving his hard cock on her clit then moving it side to side. This drove her wild and she raised her hips to rub back against his cock. My wife got a little too worked up and pushed a little too much because Dan's cock head ended up going in her pussy.
She orgasmed immediately. Dan waited for her to relax a bit. His cock was still between her arches and now inside her pussy slightly. After she relaxed, Dan slowly worked more of his cock inside her. She groaned with every inch. I was amazed and how stretched those lips looked wrapped around his cock and he wasn't even halfway in yet.
I moved up from her breasts and started to kiss her deeply. She took my tongue in her mouth and sucked it like it was a cock. She continued panting and moaning into my mouth. My wife whispered to me how huge he was and how good he felt inside her. I looked down and now Dan was halfway in. He pulled back, then went halfway again. I used my right hand and toyed her clit as Dan was feeding her pussy his cock.
A few more thrusts back and forth and Dan was now almost all the way inside her. I continued rubbing her clit. Dan, still holding her ankles, now lifted her legs up over his shoulders. He gave her all of his cock. I've never heard my wife make those sounds before but apparently they were good sounds because she was grabbing handfuls of my hair and pulling.
"Fuck me Dan. Oh shit, fuck me. I can't believe that whole cock is inside me. It feels so fucking good!"
Dan then leaned forward and had a few licks of her nipples himself. He then straightened up, pulling her right stocking off her leg. He put all 5 of her toes into his mouth at once and started to pound her pussy as hard as he could.
I continued licking and sucking on my wife's nipples, alternating between the two of them. Dan's cock looked huge in comparison to her little size 6 feet. Her toes were pushed against his hips and his cock was long enough to touch her clit. He had to be over 9" I thought.
A few more rubs on her clit and my wife was on the edge again of another orgasm. Dan took notice and pumped harder and longer, he was now leaving his hard cock on her clit then moving it side to side. This drove her wild and she raised her hips to rub back against his cock. My wife got a little too worked up and pushed a little too much because Dan's cock head ended up going in her pussy.
She orgasmed immediately. Dan waited for her to relax a bit. His cock was still between her arches and now inside her pussy slightly. After she relaxed, Dan slowly worked more of his cock inside her. She groaned with every inch. I was amazed and how stretched those lips looked wrapped around his cock and he wasn't even halfway in yet.
I moved up from her breasts and started to kiss her deeply. She took my tongue in her mouth and sucked it like it was a cock. She continued panting and moaning into my mouth. My wife whispered to me how huge he was and how good he felt inside her. I looked down and now Dan was halfway in. He pulled back, then went halfway again. I used my right hand and toyed her clit as Dan was feeding her pussy his cock.
A few more thrusts back and forth and Dan was now almost all the way inside her. I continued rubbing her clit. Dan, still holding her ankles, now lifted her legs up over his shoulders. He gave her all of his cock. I've never heard my wife make those sounds before but apparently they were good sounds because she was grabbing handfuls of my hair and pulling.
"Fuck me Dan. Oh shit, fuck me. I can't believe that whole cock is inside me. It feels so fucking good!"
Dan then leaned forward and had a few licks of her nipples himself. He then straightened up, pulling her right stocking off her leg. He put all 5 of her toes into his mouth at once and started to pound her pussy as hard as he could.
My wife was having orgasm number
four. Dan was not far behind, announcing to my wife he was ready to
cum.
"Wherever you want. Cum wherever you want," she said.
"Aaahh fuck, I'm going to fill your pussy!" Dan shouted, after removing her toes from his mouth. A few more deep thrusts and he buried his cock deep inside.
"Wherever you want. Cum wherever you want," she said.
"Aaahh fuck, I'm going to fill your pussy!" Dan shouted, after removing her toes from his mouth. A few more deep thrusts and he buried his cock deep inside.
"Holy shit I can feel
that!"
"Uugghhhhh!!"
"Wow, that felt like
a lot of cum!"
"Ugh, wow, that felt
amazing," Dan said.
My wife and Dan used the towel to clean themselves up and catch all the cum oozing from her pussy. I fetched the waters from earlier and they happily drank. When I checked my phone it was 1:00am.
We ended up not going to bed that night. Dan and I took turns fucking my wife. She fucked me, she fucked Dan, she fucked me AND Dan together. We tried our first DP that night with me having her ass while she rode on top of Dan. I think I counted 8 orgasms for my wife. I came 4 times which was a new personal record. I'm pretty sure Dan came 3 times. My wife had cum in her pussy, her mouth, her ass and all over her feet by the morning.
We decided to take Dan back to his car around 10:00 am after some breakfast. My wife wanted one more try at getting Dan to cum from a blowjob before we left. I think she cheated slightly. She ended up using her feet and mouth on Dan at the same time and got him to cum one more time. That load ended mostly in her mouth, with some oozing from his cock onto her toes and arches.
My wife and Dan used the towel to clean themselves up and catch all the cum oozing from her pussy. I fetched the waters from earlier and they happily drank. When I checked my phone it was 1:00am.
We ended up not going to bed that night. Dan and I took turns fucking my wife. She fucked me, she fucked Dan, she fucked me AND Dan together. We tried our first DP that night with me having her ass while she rode on top of Dan. I think I counted 8 orgasms for my wife. I came 4 times which was a new personal record. I'm pretty sure Dan came 3 times. My wife had cum in her pussy, her mouth, her ass and all over her feet by the morning.
We decided to take Dan back to his car around 10:00 am after some breakfast. My wife wanted one more try at getting Dan to cum from a blowjob before we left. I think she cheated slightly. She ended up using her feet and mouth on Dan at the same time and got him to cum one more time. That load ended mostly in her mouth, with some oozing from his cock onto her toes and arches.