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Claire appeared freshly showered from the en-suite and towelled herself dry. She dropped her towel and gave me a twirl. Freshly shaved with just a little landing strip above her otherwise bald pussy she looked the best I’ve ever seen her in ten years of marriage. A clear naughty glint in her eye and an air of sexual confidence that was incredibly arousing. That after all had been part of the reason we were doing this.
She lay down on the bed and opened her legs, beckoning me over with her finger. I eagerly complied, kneeling on the floor and positioning my head in front of her pussy and started kissing her smooth lips.
This was all part of the meticulous plan we had put together over the last 6 months and I couldn’t believe the day was actually here. My cock was straining in my jeans, no doubt profusely leaking pre-cum. As per the plan I hadn’t had any sexual contact with my wife for the last 3 weeks when her last cycle began. The 2 months prior any contact we had I was denied orgasm and under strict instructions no self relief allowed. I was the horniest and most frustrated I had ever been in my life.
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I took it slow. A tender, loving administration of oral sex on my beautiful and understanding wife. I concentrated on her every movement and sound ensuring I was in perfect sync with her arousal, forcing my own rabid desire and needs as far away as I could to bring her to a perfect climax.
I relished the growing intensity of wetness and taste of her juices. This truly is the closest a man can come to understanding a woman’s inner sexual being. As her panting became more animated I responded with increased concentration on her clitoris. Her legs over my shoulders holding me in a tight grip with started to move as one as she bucked and moaned out load.
‘Oh God, yes, yeess, fuuuckk, aaaahhhhhh, mmmmm, yeeesss, wow!’
I licked her gently as she came down, making sure I savoured every lick of her aromatic cum. I felt like I was on a come from orgasm even though I hadn’t. It was one of the most intimate and beautiful sexual moments we’d ever had.
Claire sat up, leaned down and kissed me deeply. ‘Time to dress me darling. Not long to wait now. I love you!’ |
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I kissed Claire goodbye at the door. A long lingering kiss full of love and desire. Pain and excitement running through me in equal measure. She looked amazing in a light summer dress, clearly aiming to please.
I waited by the door watching the car pull away. Once she was out of sight I looked at my watch - 18:52 - and went to the lounge acutely aware these would be the longest few hours of my life.
I sat on the sofa and flicked through channels on the telly, but couldn’t find anything I could concentrate on. I settled on a news channel and began to reflect on the things that had happened to get us here. |
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For me the journey started in my 20’s. I had fwb who came round to mine on a Friday night which was pretty normal. What wasn’t normal was that she asked to take a shower straight away. On pressing her as to why she wanted a shower she finally relented that she’d come straight from a guys house she’d just had sex with.
Curiosity got the better of me. ‘Did you use condoms?’ I asked.
‘No’ came the sheepish reply.
My horn level instantly went from zero to a hundred. Not something I’d ever thought about, but knowing my friend had a freshly fucked pussy turned me on in a way I’d never experienced.
‘Can I have a feel?’ I asked.
‘Sure’ came the nervous and curious reply.
I pushed my hand down her pants and my fingers instantly slid into her soaking pussy. It was electric. I dragged her into the bedroom and pushed her onto the bed. Pulled off her jeans and knickers and dove straight in hungrily. As I pushed my tongue into her fanny I was rewarded with a flow of salty cum. It was so hot I licked and swallowed as fast as I could while trying to get my own jeans and pants off. Once achieved I climbed up her and slid in balls deep in one wet fluid movement. I blew my load filling her back up instantly.
To this day it was the hottest sexual experience I’d had. I spent years thinking about it. After keeping it a suppressed memory for so long I started trying to communicate it to Claire. It didn’t go well at first… |
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Love that!
"For me the journey started in my 20’s. I had fwb who came round to mine on a Friday night which was pretty normal. What wasn’t normal was that she asked to take a shower straight away. On pressing her as to why she wanted a shower she finally relented that she’d come straight from a guys house she’d just had sex with.
Curiosity got the better of me. ‘Did you use condoms?’ I asked.
‘No’ came the sheepish reply.
My horn level instantly went from zero to a hundred. Not something I’d ever thought about, but knowing my friend had a freshly fucked pussy turned me on in a way I’d never experienced.
‘Can I have a feel?’ I asked.
‘Sure’ came the nervous and curious reply.
I pushed my hand down her pants and my fingers instantly slid into her soaking pussy. It was electric. I dragged her into the bedroom and pushed her onto the bed. Pulled off her jeans and knickers and dove straight in hungrily. As I pushed my tongue into her fanny I was rewarded with a flow of salty cum. It was so hot I licked and swallowed as fast as I could while trying to get my own jeans and pants off. Once achieved I climbed up her and slid in balls deep in one wet fluid movement. I blew my load filling her back up instantly.
To this day it was the hottest sexual experience I’d had. I spent years thinking about it. After keeping it a suppressed memory for so long I started trying to communicate it to Claire. It didn’t go well at first…"
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When Claire and I had sex we would often kiss, touch and talk in the build up. Often things like ‘what do you want to do to me?’ would be asked. The answers both ways were always pretty vanilla.
About a year ago I started replying with things like ‘I want to fuck you, and cum in you. And then lick you…’
This was often met with an unenthusiastic reply of ‘if that’s what you want just do it’
I tried. Oh my God did I try, but post climax the desire just evaporated and all our dirty talk was forgotten post climax.
About 6 months ago I started adding to it ‘when I cum I want you to push me down and demand I lick you. I lose my drive but your dominance will bring it back, please try’.
It took a while but it soon became quite regular when having sex she’d whisper in my ear ‘do you want me to be bossy?’
‘Always!’ I’d reply. We had some great sessions where Claire’s dominance got me over my post climax change of mind, and it was hot. Really hot. But it wasn’t the same.
After one of these sessions I’d finished licking her fucked pussy and came up to kiss her. I started stroking her pussy as I whispered to her ‘That was amazing. Ever think we’ll get another guy to fill you up so I can enjoy you like that before I cum?’
I’d pushed it too far. She froze for a second. Then pushed me away. ‘What?! You want me to what?! Fucking hell you dick, are you serious?!’
I had to do some major backpedaling, saying it was just a fantasy and I was getting carried away. Things were frosty for a bit, then gradually returned to normal. That was until one night after some lovely sex Claire surprised the living daylights out of me…. |
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It was about 3 months ago. We’d just finished having some nice slowly built up sex. I’d just cum inside Claire and was kissing her neck in the come down.
Suddenly she pushed me onto my back and straddled me, moving up over my face promptly sitting on me.
‘Lick me, lick my used pussy, taste how naughty I’ve been. You like that don’t you?’
‘Uh huh!’ I tried to indicate with my eyes and eyebrows as the other parts of my face capable of communication were well and truly occupied.
‘Imagine it is another man’s cum in me. Would that turn you on?’ She said while reaching back to grab my dick. ‘Oooohhh, wow. I’ve not known you recover that fast since we first started dating! Guess I have my answer. Now lick me, make me cum!’
I furiously licked Claire’s clit enjoying our combined taste more than ever as it had been so unexpected and dominant from her. It didn’t take long. As soon as Claire finished she moved down and sat on my rock hard cock. A few sloppy slides and I released my second load with a whimper.
Claire came and lay next to me and we kissed. ‘Think we need to have a little chat’ came a very loaded suggestion…. |
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Claire started the little chat. ‘When you first mentioned this to me I was really hurt. I couldn’t understand how the man that is supposed to love me and protect me could want me to sleep with someone else? Then, an article about this sort of thing was in my news app. Turns out it is a lot more common than I could have imagined. I started reading accounts from couples that have done this sort of thing, and it was clear in all cases they cared deeply for each other, and I know that is true for us. Rather than a breach of trust it actually took an extension of trust and honesty to do this. Once I’d got my head around that the idea actually started to turn me on!’
‘Wow’ I stuttered ‘You for real?’
‘I am, all we need is to be honest with each other and find a scenario we are both happy with’
‘You are incredible’ I whispered to her and pulled her close for a kiss and emotional cuddle.
After a while we stopped kissing and stared into each others eyes. ‘I haven’t actually thought this through enough to think about how it would work in real life’ I said tentatively.
‘Well,’ said Claire with a naughty grin ‘I do have a situation that I’m happy with if you want to hear it? If you like it, you may have just had your last release until we put the plan into action’
We started kissing again and Claire started feeling my once again rock hard cock. ‘You are such a dirty pervert!’ she teased. ‘I going to wind you up and give you the sexual experience of your life!’ she giggled.
‘I think you already have’ I replied. ‘At least up to now’…… |
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Love build up. Hate the wait. lol  |
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Claire explained to me who she had in mind. James was a friend of hers from Uni. They’d had a flirty friendship and messed around a little, but never gone all the way. They’d stayed in touch via social media over the years but not really met up as James was based in Scotland. Turned out he’d been in touch that he would be down near us for a couple of weeks in 3 months time with work and if she wanted to catch up he would get accommodation close so they could meet in the middle weekend.
‘Cheeky fucker’ was my first reaction, but Claire assured me he was a good guy, and his primary motivation was genuinely to catch up as a friend. However, with their flirtatious past, Claire knew if she showed interest the unfinished business of their past would be irresistible. She made it clear this was someone she trusted, someone she was attracted to enough to want to, and enjoy, sleeping with, and lastly someone she could assure me there was no risk of an emotional attachment that would threaten ours. Plus he lived in Scotland. Once he was gone, he was gone.
I couldn’t deny this seemed an ideal choice to dip our toes into this world and agreed Claire could start setting this up. Claire then asked me what I needed to get out of the experience. I nervously recounted what happened with my FWB all those years ago, how it excited me, how I couldn’t get it out of my head, and how I wanted to experience it again with her. It was a huge burden off my shoulders to share this at long last.
‘I had no idea you were such a kinky bastard!’ She laughed kissing me. ‘We are going to bury that experience and replace it with something so much better!’
And so began the planning. Claire set up the date with James, and we planned the whole scenario in great detail. This was often while making love, but if I ever got close I’d be told to stop. ‘The next person to cum in me will be James!’ I got told many times.
So here we were 3 months later. I hadn’t cum since that talk, and hadn’t had any sexual contact with Claire for weeks until licking her to orgasm just before sending her off to be fucked by another man.
I looked at my watch - 21:12. At least I’d killed a couple of hours reminiscing about how we got here. I was in bits. The abstinence, the wind up, the torture of denial and domination of being told I had to wait my turn. I was desperate to have Claire back, and desperate to be intimate with her. And my balls, dear God did my balls ache, and my dick weeped pre-cum in a visible demonstration of the flood being held back I could finally release soon that would overcome even Moses himself.
Not long now… |
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Wonderful
The anticipation, not to mention the frustration of waiting, is almost too much
And that’s just us waiting for the next instalment |
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21:33 my phone buzzed. It was a text from Claire. ‘It’s about to happen. C x’ was all it read. We agreed she’d try and hold off until as close to having to leave as possible, and text me just before she allowed things to go all the way. This was another part of the plan to get me to breaking point.
I was physically trembling as I put the phone in my pocket. As planned I went upstairs to the bedroom and got undressed and sat on the edge of the bed, a shivering wreck. All I could picture was Claire on her back being fucked knowing full well that was the reality, while I just sat here a gibbering wreck submissively waiting.
21:55 another buzz. ‘On way. C x’
Shit, it had happened! No going back now! The few minutes were agonising.
22:02 I heard the car pull up, followed by front door opening and closing, and footsteps on the stairs.
I stared at the bedroom door which slowly opened and in walked Claire. As stunning as when she left but hair messed up and cheeks visibly flushed. She put down her bag and walked over to me. She put both hands on my cheeks and kissed me very, very deeply.
Then she pulled away and whispered ‘undress me down to my knickers and then stop’ |
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Superb story, so well written. The updates are perfectly timed and just the right length for those dipping in while going about their day.
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I started to undress Claire as she started recounting what had happened.
‘I arrived just after 7 o’clock. James had made me dinner and we sat in the kitchen reminiscing about old times. We laughed and ate and then moved to the lounge with a small glass of wine about 8:30. As our memory sharing turned to more intimate occasions we got closer, the odd touch on a forearm or thigh. Soon our eyes were fixed on each others and we both moved in for a kiss. Slowly at first, but becoming more passionate. Soon our hands were roaming each others bodies and inevitably his reached under my dress to my knickers and as I started to undo his trousers he slid his hand in and started to finger me. I released his cock and stroked it - slowly so as not to over stimulate. When he tried to push my knickers down I told him to slow down, and that I hadn’t decided how far I was going to let things go’
‘Around 9:30, as agreed, I told him I needed to powder my nose. I went to the loo and texted you. I then went back the lounge door and told him I have to leave soon, and if he wanted to have me now was his chance’
‘We went up to the bedroom and undressed each other at the foot of the bed. I knelt and sucked him a little. His cock was about your length but girthier, lots of precum on the tip and rock hard. I really wanted him in me. I lay back on the bed and he moved in between my legs and licked me for a couple of minutes before I told him I needed him to fuck me. He placed his cock at my entrance and slowly slid all the way in - I was really wet from the orgasm you gave me and the excitement of fucking someone new. His girth felt amazing but I could feel his orgasm rising quicker than mine. I encouraged him to fuck me, and as I felt him get close I placed my hands on his buttocks pulling him deep into me shouting at him to cum in me. When he did I felt it, I felt him tense over and over and felt the warm sensation of his cum flooding me! It was so intense it nearly made me cum, but not quite. I wanted that to be with you’
By now Claire was standing just in her knickers as I was kissing her boobs, even more turned on hearing what had happened.
‘After he came we kissed and cuddled. I told him I enjoyed it but really had to go. I put my knickers on, got dressed, and rushed straight back to you.’
Claire looked at her watch. ‘He was cumming in me barely more than 10 minutes ago. Do you want have a feel?’ |
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I slid my hand into her knickers and my fingers were instantly soaked. Two of my fingers parted her lips and slowly played in the mess. I released an involuntary exhale of breath.
‘Does that feel good?’ she asked
I nodded.
‘Do you want to fuck me?’
I nodded.
‘How much do you want to fuck me?’
‘So much!’ I whimpered.
‘You can, but first you need to lick me. Lie back!’ She commanded.
As I did she removed her knickers and straddled my face, holding her pussy an inch or two above my mouth which I instinctively opened. She tensed her pelvic muscles and a stream of cum cascaded into my mouth. I swallowed as she sat down and started licking and pushing my tongue into her fanny releasing more of their combined juices. It was heaven, utter heaven. As the salty voluminous flow gave way to her tangy womanly taste I started caressing my tongue over her clit. She was so wound up too she climaxed loudly starring down at me.
My desperate eyes communicated everything she needed to know and she moved down and slid onto my hard cock in one fluid motion. As she bottomed out the warmth, the wetness, was too much. With a gutteral primal roar I exploded.
‘Aaaarrrrrgggghhh’. One, two, three contractions.
‘Ooooohhhhh!’ Three, four, five. I could feel the volume of spunk shooting up the length of my dick.
‘Mmmmmmmm!’ Six, Seven, Eight.
As Claire felt my contractions subside she moved again back onto my face. This time I was rewarded with a much thicker reward. I had to swallow constantly to keep up with it. As everything started slowing down Claire lifted off and lay next to me. We shared a deep sloppy kiss enjoying sharing the messy mix of cum on my face.
She turned to me and said ‘After three I want us both to say if we want to do this again. One, Two, Three’
‘Yes!’ We both declared in unison. |
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"When Claire and I had sex we would often kiss, touch and talk in the build up. Often things like ‘what do you want to do to me?’ would be asked. The answers both ways were always pretty vanilla.
About a year ago I started replying with things like ‘I want to fuck you, and cum in you. And then lick you…’
This was often met with an unenthusiastic reply of ‘if that’s what you want just do it’
I tried. Oh my God did I try, but post climax the desire just evaporated and all our dirty talk was forgotten post climax.
About 6 months ago I started adding to it ‘when I cum I want you to push me down and demand I lick you. I lose my drive but your dominance will bring it back, please try’.
It took a while but it soon became quite regular when having sex she’d whisper in my ear ‘do you want me to be bossy?’
‘Always!’ I’d reply. We had some great sessions where Claire’s dominance got me over my post climax change of mind, and it was hot. Really hot. But it wasn’t the same.
After one of these sessions I’d finished licking her fucked pussy and came up to kiss her. I started stroking her pussy as I whispered to her ‘That was amazing. Ever think we’ll get another guy to fill you up so I can enjoy you like that before I cum?’
I’d pushed it too far. She froze for a second. Then pushed me away. ‘What?! You want me to what?! Fucking hell you dick, are you serious?!’
I had to do some major backpedaling, saying it was just a fantasy and I was getting carried away. Things were frosty for a bit, then gradually returned to normal. That was until one night after some lovely sex Claire surprised the living daylights out of me…."
I love this! Great work. Clearly from a position of experience... |
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Very horny, and it's a YES from me too. |
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"I slid my hand into her knickers and my fingers were instantly soaked. Two of my fingers parted her lips and slowly played in the mess. I released an involuntary exhale of breath.
‘Does that feel good?’ she asked
I nodded.
‘Do you want to fuck me?’
I nodded.
‘How much do you want to fuck me?’
‘So much!’ I whimpered.
‘You can, but first you need to lick me. Lie back!’ She commanded.
As I did she removed her knickers and straddled my face, holding her pussy an inch or two above my mouth which I instinctively opened. She tensed her pelvic muscles and a stream of cum cascaded into my mouth. I swallowed as she sat down and started licking and pushing my tongue into her fanny releasing more of their combined juices. It was heaven, utter heaven. As the salty voluminous flow gave way to her tangy womanly taste I started caressing my tongue over her clit. She was so wound up too she climaxed loudly starring down at me.
My desperate eyes communicated everything she needed to know and she moved down and slid onto my hard cock in one fluid motion. As she bottomed out the warmth, the wetness, was too much. With a gutteral primal roar I exploded.
‘Aaaarrrrrgggghhh’. One, two, three contractions.
‘Ooooohhhhh!’ Three, four, five. I could feel the volume of spunk shooting up the length of my dick.
‘Mmmmmmmm!’ Six, Seven, Eight.
As Claire felt my contractions subside she moved again back onto my face. This time I was rewarded with a much thicker reward. I had to swallow constantly to keep up with it. As everything started slowing down Claire lifted off and lay next to me. We shared a deep sloppy kiss enjoying sharing the messy mix of cum on my face.
She turned to me and said ‘After three I want us both to say if we want to do this again. One, Two, Three’
‘Yes!’ We both declared in unison."
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Great Story! Exactly what I like |
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Absolutely brilliant and beautiful.
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Claire and I left it a few months after that. We were both fully satiated from the experience and enjoyed the new found experience of openness we had about sex. We had lots of intense sessions remembering and reenacting that night albeit on our own.
Inevitably we started talking about the next time. What did we both want from it? For Claire it was the excitement of sleeping with someone she’d just met. For me it was being able to watch and enjoy her after as soon as she was done.
We talked through lots of scenarios, and little by little a new plan began to hatch… |
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We signed Claire up to an Ashley Maddison account. Typical story of a wife that just needed a little extra discreet excitement, but no desire to change her situation. We uploaded some enticing pics - no face - and waited for the fish to bite.
It became a nightly obsession going through the contacts of the day. The swamp was deep and time consuming to wade through, but it gave us a good laugh and often got us horny. It took a couple of months, but finally a guy called Stuart intrigued us both.
Stuart was married, professional, educated, and came across as polite and not pushy. He was open about being in a sexless marriage but loved his wife and didn’t want to change anything. But he needed some intimacy. We chatted and believed he was genuine.
As the conversation flowed and and few naughty pics shared, Claire declared ‘he’s the one’.
Claire set up a date for a first meet over coffee - nothing more - to see if they clicked. The date was set for a 2 hour window the following Wednesday afternoon.
The plan was in action… |
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"We signed Claire up to an Ashley Maddison account. Typical story of a wife that just needed a little extra discreet excitement, but no desire to change her situation. We uploaded some enticing pics - no face - and waited for the fish to bite.
It became a nightly obsession going through the contacts of the day. The swamp was deep and time consuming to wade through, but it gave us a good laugh and often got us horny. It took a couple of months, but finally a guy called Stuart intrigued us both.
Stuart was married, professional, educated, and came across as polite and not pushy. He was open about being in a sexless marriage but loved his wife and didn’t want to change anything. But he needed some intimacy. We chatted and believed he was genuine.
As the conversation flowed and and few naughty pics shared, Claire declared ‘he’s the one’.
Claire set up a date for a first meet over coffee - nothing more - to see if they clicked. The date was set for a 2 hour window the following Wednesday afternoon.
The plan was in action…"
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Wednesday came, and we were in place for our latest plan. Claire was dressed to impress, and we were waiting in a car park in a town, not too far from us, but not too near.
Claire left the car and headed to a Costa to meet Stuart. My role was to wait and follow a bit behind. I gave it ten, and then headed to the coffee shop via a newsagent to get a paper. With my disguise in hand I went to catch up.
On entering Costa it was semi busy. I saw Claire with her date, and selected a table a little bit away, but close enough to hear while pretending I was listening to music with air buds in my ears. A big Americano and a paper proved the perfect disguise while I listened to Claire and Stuart.
It was mostly a friendly chat, occasionally touching on the subject of needing a bit more connection. Bit dull really, but I could tell a report was building. Time marched on, and I was on my second large americano, and Claire went to the bathroom.
Brrrrinngg!
The vibration of my phone brought me to life. FaceTime from Claire. I answered quiet, air buds still in. Claire was clearly sat on a toilet.
‘Hi babe! I like him, I’m up for it if you are?’
I pretended to be composed and nodded my approval. Claire blew me a kiss and put her phone speaker on mute, tucking it in the front pocket of her bag with the view pointing out, but keeping the FaceTime open.
I watched her walk back to the table where Stuart was waiting.
‘Only 30 minutes left before you need to go’ she flirted at him.
‘Unfortunately’ he replied
‘Do you want to see me again?’
Definitely!’ came a quick reply
‘Would you like it to be…. More private?’ Claire whispered.
‘Oohh, eerhh, yes. Of course, yes’ he stammered.
Claire looked him in the eye and grinned with a wicked smile. ‘We’ve got 30 minutes’ she giggled, and slapped a Premier Inn key card on the table.
‘How about now? It’s just over the road?’
I honestly don’t know how Stuart didn’t cum right then, but they both smiled at each other, and left hand in hand. I followed a few paces behind…..
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Fantastic, I can't wait for the next installment |
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Great instalment. I'm looking forward to the next one. |
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This is brilliant can't wait for next bit |
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As I watched them enter the lift I quickly went to the hotel bar, ordered a pint, and found a quiet corner to watch proceedings on the FaceTime Claire had left open.
It was lots of blurry motion until Claire sat her bag on the desk of the hotel room. She positioned it perfectly and I was given a cats eye view of the room.
Claire and Stuart faced each other stood directly in front of the camera. They kissed. Slowly at first, becoming quickly more and more urgent. Hands started roaming and soon there was a whirlwind of clothes flying in every direction.
I sipped my pint as I watched them stand there naked, kissing, Stuart’s hand clearly brushing Claire’s pussy, hers stroking his hard cock.
Not long after Claire sank to her knees and started to suck him. I was able to zoom in. For a quiet and well mannered gentleman Stuart was packing! Claire had two hands wrapped around his cock, one in front of the other, and still there was a gap before the end disappeared into her perfect mouth.
I had to adjust the way I was sitting, my own cock was uncomfortably hard and restrained. I continued watching, glued to the screen. Thankfully the bar was quiet because I clearly looked like a pervert watching porn in the corner. Which I was, and I didn’t care.
Claire teased me by occasionally glancing at the camera. Every time she did I had to try hard not to make an audible noise. It was probably only a couple of minutes, but felt longer, when Claire stood up and kissed Stuart intensely.
‘Not much time left - I need this beautiful cock in me now!’
And with that she lay back on the bed, legs wide open, pussy almost winking an invite to Stuart whose brain was clearly taking a few seconds to catch up with the unexpected sexual onslaught unfolding in front of him… |
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Stuart moved slowly between Claire’s legs. It clearly took a while positioning and entering Claire, but when I saw his buttocks start to slowly move up and down I heard incredible noises from Claire.
‘Ooohhhh! Fuuucck, yeeesss, ooohhhh, God that feels good! Soooo fuuulll! Yeess!’
Her encouragement meant the tempo increased quickly. I could see Stuart’s butt thrusting up and down, the low camera angle meant I could see his balls swinging and slapping Claire’s arse. I of course zoomed in and got glimpses of shiny wetness on his cock as he pulled back.
Claire’s legs slowly got higher and higher, a sure sign he was hitting the right spot.
‘Oh yes, yes, keep fucking me, yes, harder, harder, FUCK ME! Yeeeesss, Ooohhhhh! Fuuuuckkk!’
Claire’s orgasm was so loud I had to turn the sound down on my air pods. Holy shit I was watching her cum on another guys dick in a room only metres away. I felt my cock throbbing and felt wetness at the tip. I was oozing precum watching my wife get fucked.
As Claire’s orgasm subsided I saw her hands grab Stuart’s arse. ‘Cum for me!’ She screamed ‘Cum IN me!’
I heard Stuart’s panting getting louder, and with a grunt he slammed one last time into Claire and held deep inside her as he unloaded. ‘Aarrrggghhh! Fuck! God I needed that!’
They collapsed into a heap and Stuart rolled off to the side.
‘That was amazing, it’s been so long’ Stuart said kissing Claire gently.
‘I know’ Claire giggled ‘I can feel how much you’ve needed to release!’
‘I don’t mean to be rude, but I really need to make tracks. I loved this.’
‘Don’t worry - it was my idea to squeeze this in. Fancy a repeat?’
‘God yes!’ Stuart replied as he rolled off the bed and started getting dressed.
This was my cue. I left the dregs of my pint and headed for the stairs. I waited by the stairwell door until I saw Stuart leave the room on my phone. A few seconds later I saw him walk past the door towards the lift. As the lift doors closed I ran to the hotel room and opened the door with the second key card we had, desperate to reclaim my wife. |
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By *rego69Man 5 days ago
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Phew. I am breathless. Frantic pace. |
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So we'll written, a great read. Thanks, would love to hear how the journey continues  |
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One of the best I've read on here in a long while. |
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Great stories, loving the uni friends one too |
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Great story so we’ll written and got me rock hard reading it!!! |
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I ran into the room. Claire was naked on the bed. She looked at me, beckoned me with finger, and opened her legs.
I ripped my tops and and dove in between her legs. There was a dampness under her pussy on the bed, she hadn’t moved an inch. I stared at her engorged open puffy pink flower.
‘Push’ I asked gently. She obliged and thick white cum started bubbling at her opening. It was too much and I went in hungrily lapping it up. As I got on top of the volume I started fucking her pussy with my tongue releasing more, while trying to get my trousers and pants off.
She reached down to invite me up. As we shared a cummy kiss my rock hard cock found her entrance and I just slid in.
We stared into each others eyes, Claire pulling me in slowly and I just came. We collapsed and continued kissing and holding each other tighter than ever.
‘Think we’ve definitely found our kink!’ she whispered in my ear.
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Apologies for the delayed end, and thanks for the support as this unfolded! Lots of truth and lots of embellishment, I’ll let your naughty minds separate the two! OP |
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Absolutely incredible story, hope you write about many more adventures |
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