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By *8i5 OP Man
over a year ago
Cirencester |
My wife was feeling pretty horny one night in the pub watching some of the lads from the rugby team celebrating another win. Out of the blue she said “I’m going to get fucked by one of them tonight “.
I nearly spat my drink all over her but I took a minute and said “Only if I can join in”. And then the plan was hatched.
One of the lads lives along our street and when it has time to head home, we quickly made our way after him and started the well done again for today conversations.
When we got to ours, we asked if he fancied another beer. He said he would love to and came straight in as he needed to go to the toilet too.
We grabbed some beers and my missus sat close to James on the 2 seater couch and I could see his eyes wander all over her as she laughed and pushed back her hair, almost pushing her ample tits into his face. Then her leg started brushing against his and I could see the shape of his crotch change as he realised what was happening.
I’m not sure it was a coincidence that we picked on James, but it was well known in the pub that he had a huge dick and he would take a bit of a ribbing from all the lads in the pub about it.
I had managed to catch a glimpse of it on a few occasions when I’d followed him into the loo. I’d seen him shake it after peeing but never more than a flop.
Now I could see the outline of this beast growing in front of me as my missus continued to execute our quick plan.
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By *8i5 OP Man
over a year ago
Cirencester |
As my missus got more animated her hands were everywhere, touching her hair, her tits and occasionally a quick tap to her crotch. Then came the gentle touch on Jamas’ thigh. His eyes were everywhere, his beer forgotten about as he was taking in the show. Transfixed on her tits, then her legs, back to her face. My eyes were on him and occasionally he would avert his gaze from my wife and look anxiously at me, perhaps to see if this was really going to happen and perhaps if he had my approval.
Eventually her hand stayed on his knee as his eyes flicked back and forth between me and her. I gave them both a nod of approval. She slowly moved her hand higher on his thigh and gave it a bit of a squeeze as James placed his beer bottle on the table.
I made my excuses and said I had to go to the loo. |
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I’ll continue with the story tomorrow. 