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By *weetCruella OP Woman
over a year ago
somewhere sweet and sour |
So, she thought to herself, it has to be done. Oh, she wanted the reality of the fantasy she created in her head. But would her husband buy it?
How would she bring it up in conversation? "Oh honey, I want a day of cocks?"
Hmmm, sure, they had played with 2 or 3 men before, and enjoyed it, but would her husband be up for a day of watching his hot wife being fucked whenever someone turned up?
Now susan wasn't a overly outgoing person, but then the dirty minded ones usually are. But when it came to being in that moment, Susan could easily be the dirtiest sluttiest woman in the world.
She knew her husband enjoyed watching her be fucked by men or women, and after they had played either in a club or a private get together, it brought them so close and their love making was so intense.
She had the best guy in the world, not a jealous bone in his body.
Ok, she thought, maybe it could be included in the conversation tonight over dinner, if the moment presented itself.
Their anniversary dinner loomed, and Susan dressed to kill, without overdoing it. A simple long black dress, with a long slit up the side, showing her long beautiful legs, heels that maximised her slender calves, minimal make-up and hair up in a pony tail, her long shiny red hair making her like almost goddess like.At 45, she still turned heads, but she was so so modest, but that is what attracted people to her.
Her husband Paul was in his gorgeous suit that made her think such naughty thoughts. As she blushed, he noticed and kissed her gently on the cheek and whispered that he would be checking to see if she was wearing any panties in a while. She felt that familiar tingle in her groin. He could always make her feel naughty with even a touch.
They went into the restaurant and sat down. The drinks flowed and the food heavenly, and Susan thought the night couldn't go any better. Paul was just so handsome, women loved him, he had that way in and out of bed. Susan had seen him enjoy other women before, it was very erotic and loved hearing the woman moan and gasp as she came with his expert touch.
As the night neared the end, Paul followed through on his promise of checking her when they were in a taxi on the way home. She moaned as his hand slid up her leg and when he found her pantless he ruthlessly parted her legs and brought her to orgasm with his fingers. Ok, we need to get home NOW she thought, her face flushed.
When they got home, he grabbed her round the waist and bent her over the kitchen counter, lifting her dress up, the urgency making him moan and as he pulled his cock out, Susan reached round to guide him into her, her pussy pulsating for his cock to fill her up. The wetness covering him was overpowering and she came hard over his hard cock, but he kept going, fucking her harder, and grabbing her hair, her arse was pushing back on him, the movement of him fucking her faster, made her just keep cumming. The sensation was intense, the silence of no talking just fucking, the moans and heavy breathing meaning he was close, so Susan pushed back even harder, and broke the silence by saying she wanted more men than ever to fuck her, she wanted to be used. By her saying that, Paul moaned deeply and came hard, deep inside her, slowing down, with their breathing slowing as well. Susan felt the cum running down her legs, both his and hers, and smiled sheepishly.
While she went to clean up, Paul thought that he needed to make his wifes wishes come true and with that in mind, he put out a meet event........
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