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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Champagne and a spit roast (David's view)
What a night!
We met Jerry for drinks in a smart part of central London. After three rounds I could see, from where I was sitting, Jerry's hand suggestively caressing Sophia's stockinged thigh. I enjoyed this. It seemed my wife did too, although she had made clear that this was just a 'get to know you' drink.
Jerry obviously wanted to explore Sophia a little further, so when she was in the washroom, he told me he had a bottle of champagne back at his flat, and that he thought it would be fun to go there so that we could both play with her breasts. Well the pub was a little full and bright! When Sophia returned, Jerry and I joined forces to convince her that his proposal really was a splendid idea. She hesitated, but I knew she was just playing hard to get. Jerry, who didn't know her like me, assured her that he would not go below the waist, and I'm convinced the minx looked disappointed when he said that. Privately I knew my slutty wife could only play that 'butter wouldn't melt' act for so long, so I made sure I got some condoms from the washroom vending machine before we left.
It was a short walk back to Jerry's flat. He asked Sophia for her hand and I dutifully tagged along beside them. When we arrived at his bachelor pad, the ambient lighting was set, jazz music softly playing, and champagne was chilling in the fridge. What a charmer - he had known exactly what he was doing!
Jerry fussed around lighting candles, whilst Sophia and I stood awkwardly in his lounge. Then, with the candles hopefully creating the atmosphere Jerry wanted, champers was poured all round and Jerry settled into the sofa with my wife next to him. I sat in the chair opposite. It wasn't long before they had shifted closer together and their tongues were busy exploring each others mouths. His hands moved slowly from her back to her breasts. You're the perfect size' he pandered to her, as he cupped her modest, albeit comfortable handfuls, in his palms. Ever the gentleman, Jerry asked if I could see, and suggested that I come over to the sofa to get a better look. At such an invitation, I was of course straight across. I sipped my champagne while getting a ring side seat to all the action.
And boy what action there was! Kissing, caressing, exploring. He lifted up her top and pushed her bra down. Expressing pleasant surprise at Sophia's nipple piercings, he immediately proceeded to pull and tug on on the rings causing her exquisite pleasure. Then remembering me, he suggested I undress her. It wasn't long before Sophia was naked, bar her tiny lace panties and hold-up stockings. And now Jerry could not contain his sexual excitement. He was all over her, hands kneading her firm breasts, pushing them together, licking and biting her erect pierced nipples. He seemed surprised and delighted at their fullness and youthfulness.
Then Jerry knelt on the floor at my wife's feet, pulled her panties to one side in preparation for what was to be a very sensual tongue bathe of her pussy. He seemed to particularly enjoy licking her clit whilst fingering her. In the end she couldn't take it any more, which I knew would be the case, and begged him to fuck her. But true to his word, to not have sex with my wife on this occasion, he declined. Sophia however was having none of that - what Sophia wants she gets! She just bides her time.
After more pussy licking, Jerry asked me if I would like to see my wife give him a blowjob (as if he needed to ask!). Within seconds Sarah was sucking his impressive cock. This was her bargaining tool though. She insisted that if she were to do this for him, then she fully expected him to make love to her before the evening was over....the little minx! The language that she used, preferring the soft phraseology, only enhanced the erotic expectation.
'I'll just go and get a condom' he said in his public school accent, when it became clear we were all keen for the next stage. He must have known exactly what he was doing when he invited us back! Jerry returned from his bedroom with a condom, obviously intending to get stuck in right there on the couch. However, Sophia, with comfort in mind, suggested that we all move to the bedroom. Naturally Jerry could not refuse the lady's polite request.
Well what can I say, but sheer erotic poetry. Such a sight seeing my gorgeous MILF entwined in another man's arms being brought to ecstasy. Seeing his long cock enter her, as I pulled open her lips to offer him my wife, was amazing. He took her in missionary position for a short while, until she requested to be taken from behind. 'Of course' he said obligingly as though she had asked him to pass the salt! So she turned over and presented him with her shapely backside, and he immediately plunged his sizeable instrument into her already wet open pussy.
Sophia really came alive. Then to add fuel to the fire, Jerry said in his clipped accent 'shall we roast her?' 'What's that?' Sophia asked nervously looking behind her. Jerry gave a dirty laugh, as I walked to the top of the bed and shoved my own big hard cock in my wife's mouth. And she did not stop screaming with ecstasy as she enjoyed a cock in each end. In fact Jerry looked nervous at one point, and told me to calm her down for fear that the police would be called!
So my wife says she doesn't like threesomes - bullshit I think!
At the end of an amazing session, Sophia surprised me by asking Jerry to cum on her face. She must have been really turned for her to want this, as she doesn't like semen. On the other hand, I hadn't thought she would agree to a spit roasting, let alone love every minute of it! And he came buckets on her face! She was soaked! I was itching to clean her up, but wasn't sure what Jerry would think of that. Then he threw her a towel, so the opportunity was gone.
Success all round and Sophia's marriage vows well and truely in tatters. We got dressed, then sat politely in his lounge, finishing our champagne and making small talk until it seemed the right moment to leave. We had missed the last train home, so a long complicated journey loomed ahead of us. But it was worth it, and Jerry seemed very keen for a rematch in the near future.
Jerry led Sophia to the guest room to get her coat. But to my surprise he closed the door leaving me waiting in the hall. Fortunately they were back out within thirty seconds. But it was a cuckold moment not knowing what they might be doing behind the closed door that he didn't want me to see. She told me later he kissed and hugged her when he shut the door. It was only for a moment, but I guess he was testing the boundaries. |
Next instalment soon please xx 
