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Sharing SuzanneOne night my wife and I went out on the town, horny for an erotic adventure, not very sure what might happen. Suzanne was sans panties and wearing a light skirt, her breasts not too exposed but in a sort of see-thru top–she looked very sexy. We ended up in a pub, drinking and just hanging around. We soon noticed a guy who seemed a be very interested in Suzanne. You know, undressing her in his mind. When I got up to visit the washroom, this guy followed me in, started a conversation–then offered me a few hits of hash. I can’t recall exactly how we got onto the subject of Suzanne but at one point I just blurted out, “She’s not wearing any panties.” Well, he wanted to be shown, of course, so he followed me back to our table and sat down in a chair next to my wife. I told her what I had said to Casey–that was his name–and she smiled and said, “That’s right, no panties” and lifted up her skirt from her lap, offering Casey a quick glimpse of a small triangle of pubic hair–just enough of a peek to present the evidence but not seem too slutty. We just started drinking and talking, Suzanne flirting now and then, just feeling what kind of vibes were happening. Casey made the first overt move, suddenly reaching under the table and under Suzanne’s skirt, trying to feel her pussy. This happened a few more times and Suzanne later told me his fingers managed to slip between her pussy lips each time, although it happened kind of quickly. By now all three of us were flying high and progressively getting more turned on. At some point we agreed to leave the pub and go to our car that was parked nearby–I think Suzanne had promised Casey he could lick her pussy, but it’s all rather blurry how Casey and Suzanne ended up expecting something intimate was going to happen in our car. At one point, as we were actually using a crosswalk, Casey tried to drop to his knees under Suzanne’s skirt! She was laughing, telling him to wait. We got into our car, me and Suzanne up front and Casey in the backseat. He leaned forward and put his left hand under Suzanne’s skirt and this time, because her skirt was pulled up, I could plainly see his fingers very busy between my wife’s pussy lips. And she obviously didn’t mind a bit, not the way her legs were spread open. Casey said, “Why don’t you climb back here with me so I can suck your pussy.” He didn’t have to ask again, she just climbed over the seat and cuddled up next to Casey. This excited me so much, seeing her back there, her legs open. Casey kind of twisted over facing her and scooted her whole body closer to him, pushed her skirt way up to her breasts, pushed her legs further apart and lowered his head into her pussy. This pussy kissing didn’t go on too long before Casey moved up, sat next to Suzanne and asked her to suck him, which she consented to by undoing his belt and unzipping his jeans. She reached in, pulled out Casey’s penis and started playing with it, just the way I love her to do to me. And that’s the first time I had ever seen Suzanne with another guy’s cock in her hands. Some more shifting of bodies and there was my sexy wife sucking Casey’s fairly large cock–and it was slowly getting larger as she really started working her oral magic. I was amazed–she looked so beautiful and sexy sucking Casey’s cock. I barely had time to let that register when he, without any hint of what he he intended to do, quickly changed his position, scooted Suzanne forward some more and, as quick as you can say it, he stuck his cock into her pussy and started fucking her! Another guy was fucking my wife right before my eyes and she was letting him! This went on a few minutes before we all decided to go to Casey’s place, which was not very far away. I felt sober enough to drive–I think watching Suzanne and Casey fuck had sobered me a bit–so, following Casey’s directions and with Suzanne’s feet sticking up over the front seat, we began the short drive. But keeping my eyes on the road was preventing me from canlı bahis watching what I really, really wanted to be seeing–Casey’s cock was slipping in and out of my wife with every turn of the wheels and I had to pull over and feast my eyes on what I was missing. I pulled up under some dark trees, got out and climbed into the backseat, squeezing next to Suzanne. I think I was muttering things like, “He’s really fucking you” and Suzanne was moaning things like, “He sure is”. It was really dark but I could see Casey’s ass cheeks every time they came up out of the shadows, then they would vanish, then suddenly be there again as his ass pumped up and down between Suzanne’s upraised legs. I wanted to see his cock going in and out so I leaned over for a closer look, at the same time reaching my hand down to her pussy. At the same moment I caught a slight reflection from Casey’s wet cock as it pulled almost out of her pussy, my hand slipped through her wet pubes and came up against his hot cock. I could feel it sliding back and forth against the side of my hand, moving in and out of her pussy. I remember thinking how it really was too late to change the fact that my wife was getting fucked by Casey, and, for better or worse, it was a done deal. I really don’t remember how we finally ended up in Casey’s room, which was actually a garage converted into a room. His bed being right there when we walked in, it didn’t take long for Suzanne and Casey to end up completely nude on the bed together. Then some serious fucking started. Suzanne had totally opened her legs for Casey and he knew it. I could tell by his lusty kind of fucking that he knew this was a rare and lucky opportunity for a single guy living alone–his golden chance to fuck a hot woman who was obviously giving her pussy to him on a platter! And I could tell by her lusty kind of fucking that Suzanne was enjoying herself, getting off on the pure sexual power of offering her pussy to Casey to fuck. I admit he had an aggressive way of fucking her and his cock did turn out to be bigger than average–so I don’t blame her for looking and sounding a bit slutty as she spread her legs as far as she could and started grinding her hips around, thrusting her wide open pussy up to welcome each thrust of his cock with its juicy reward. I couldn’t swear I’d ever seen her fucking so hard and so passionately, loudly making all those sexy ‘fuck me fuck me’ noises she makes when she’s really enjoying a hard fucking. Casey fucked her like a porn star, never let up, never slowed down his long hard strokes except to shift his position. They were both like in a porn movie, flipping over almost on cue into different ways to fuck–then Casey would start going again, keeping up that same hard and steady pace. So far I hadn’t done more than pull off my pants, sit on the edge of the bed, and play with my hard cock as I watched Casey fuck my wife. I nearly came when Suzanne said, “Wait” and moved onto her hands and knees, her beautiful ass presented to Casey. He took her invitation, getting up on his knees and slipping his boner easily into her pussy. I loved the way her ass cheeks shook each time Casey slammed his cock into her. I knew she liked getting fucked doggie-style and I wasn’t too surprised when she started making those sexy woman noises again, throaty words hard to make out mixed with grunts and whimpers and the previously private little Suzanne noises that means there’s a hard cock in her pussy and she’s loving it. I had to pee so I put on my pants and stepped out in the lane–his bathroom was in his landlord’s house and it was too late to use it. Leaving my wife in a room alone with a man, on a bed, felt kind of strange but nasty. They stopped fucking as I went out the door but by the time I passed the side window on the way to the lane, I peeked in and saw that he had started fucking her from behind again. What a hot sight–her head was down, her long hair hiding her face, the long strands swaying bahis siteleri in perfect time to her breasts as Casey fucked her, his hands on her wide hips, pulling her into each hard “in and up” pounding of his cock. I couldn’t hear if his balls were slapping against her cheeks but I suppose they were. I went to the lane and as I pissed I got so excited thinking about Suzanne being fucked by another man with me not in the room. I thought about how she was down on all fours, her pussy offered and accepted. What was she doing right now? What was Casey doing to her right now? I actually waited a bit longer than necessary, enjoying the thrill of not knowing what Casey was doing to my wife, thrilled by the idea that Suzanne was enjoying another man’s cock, maybe even sucking it right now with me not in the room, giving herself to Casey while I stood in the lane. I could only stand the idea for so long and I hurried back by the window again. Suzanne was no longer on her knees but Casey was still fucking her from behind, laying across her back, kissing her neck and ears. I stood there and watched. He was fucking her slower now and her head was raised up from the bed, an amazing look of pure contentment on her face. I wondered: maybe he made her cum. I went around back into the room. “Having fun?” I asked. “Oh yeah” said Casey. I think Suzanne said, “I sure am”. Anyway, they were looking pretty flustered, all heated up from the powerful fucking. I guess it was only half a moment before Casey started in again. Suzanne was on her tummy, her legs spread, head turned, smiling at me. Casey’s hands were all over her, reaching down between her legs, cupping her pussy, rubbing her up and down. He was really feeling her up and her eyes closed as she obviously enjoyed the fingering. I sat down again and started watching them. His hands were very busy, up and down her ass cheeks, back down to her pussy–or so I thought. He was actually rubbing her pussy juice all over her asshole, starting with a single finger slipping in and out, then adding another finger. She told me this later because, from where I sat, I thought he was just fingering her pussy, getting ready to poke in again. She said later that he was actually playing with her anus, getting it all juicy. Then, with three fingers pulling open her anus, he–before she was even sure what he was going to do–moved up a bit, added a forth “finger”, which was really his cock, quickly pulled his fingers out and pushed his cock into her ass, making her moan very loudly. Casey was saying, “Come on Suzanne, be a woman. Be a real woman”, as he started slowly pushing it farther into her virgin ass. This was something new for Suzanne and she started groaning louder, then started crying out as she felt his cock going in all the way. Then she got really loud, saying “Ohhhhh!”–I really couldn’t tell if she was just really turned on or he was hurting her. It still hadn’t sunk in that Casey was fucking her up the ass. “Come on Suzanne, be a woman”, he kept telling her, his hips thrusting a bit harder. I know now, of course, that he was pushing his large cock up into a place no man had put his cock before, not even me. He began fucking her harder and she kept moaning and whimpering like she was in pain. I asked her, “Are you okay Suzanne?”, to which she didn’t reply. Her eyes were tightly closed and her face had a strange look, like she was trying really hard to remember something, as Casey kept fucking her ass with long, deep strokes. Suddenly the penny dropped–“Is he fucking your ass?”, I asked. A long, husky “He sure is” was her reply. I had an instant image of Casey’s penis stuffed in her anus, his cock penetrating uncharted waters and my cock squirted in my hand! I tried to hide it, wiping my sticky hand on the edge of the bed, as I sat there watching Casey enjoying anal sex with my wife. I tried to picture how in control he had to feel as he fucked her ass–I almost expected him to look over and smirk bahis şirketleri at me. Look at your wife–she is letting me fuck her in every hole, thanks for letting me use her any way I wanted. A few moments later Suzanne said, “Okay, that’s enough”, and Casey pulled out and rolled over, his hard cock still as stiff as ever, poking up wet and glistening. I couldn’t believe that whole cock had managed to fit up Suzanne’s virgin ass. Suzanne rolled back over onto her back next to him, her legs spread open a bit, breathing heavily and looking a bit relieved that her introduction to anal sex was over. But if there is such a thing as “taking” a woman’s ass cherry, Casey had just done it right in front of me. Another bell too late to unring. She was definitely Casey’s piece of ass for the evening. Then Casey rolled over on top of her and started fucking her pussy again! And she was still fucking him back, obviously still very turned on having a stranger sticking his boner into her. I couldn’t believe this guy could keep going so long, keep his cock so stiff, fucking her and fucking her without squirting! She told me later he was a great fucker but she too kept wondering how he could keep it up without squirting. Casey fucked her so hard he fucked her right off the bed! He was holding her legs up and her ass just slowly slid onto the floor under his relentless fucking. I can’t recall a time before or since when Suzanne was fucked so hard, her pussy so completely used for a man’s unbridled pleasure–her pussy was sore for days. After one short break, Casey decided he wanted Suzanne to suck him again. He sat her on the edge of the bed and stood in front of her with his cock in her face. I was so turned on knowing what was going to happen, knowing Suzanne will always welcome a cock into her mouth. He took a handful of her long hair into each hand and pulled her sweet face up to his boner, bounced it across her lips a few times and then pushed it into her mouth, ordering her to “Suck it Suzanne”. Considering how willingly she clamped her lips around it, he really didn’t have to order her–she welcomed his dick into her mouth like an old friend. I had a front row seat as I watched him begin what turned out to be a long, aggressive, oral suck session–no dark car this time. I could see it all: my wife slurping and sucking his cock as he fucked her mouth. It turned me on so much to see her looking up into his eyes as she serviced him! He became so excited he pulled her head even closer by her hair, lost in his lust, saying “suck it” over and over, his cock muffling Suzanne’s words as she mumbled, “I am, I am.”, trying to keep from gagging on it. Again, this guy was using my wife to do anything he wanted, using her and her sweet orifices exactly like a guy who knew he wouldn’t get another chance to enjoy such a willing and submissive housewife ever again–a once in a lifetime chance to turn all his fantasies into reality. I expected he would squirt into her mouth–but, even after ten minutes of his cock sliding in and out between her busy lips, he still never came. As the evening grew long and I knew the experience would soon end, I remember telling Casey to fuck her one more time, which he did. I can’t remember much of that fuck except Casey’s ass banging away, Suzanne’s legs spread as wide as they go. My wife is no prostitute but Suzanne was Casey’s willing whore that night, letting him fuck her as he pleased, in her juicy mouth, her open pussy and her virgin ass–he used his big cock on my wife for hours. Later, as my tired, sore wife and I left, he told us we were one kinky couple. We had to agree. All in all, it was a strange and unexpected experience. We had never agreed that some other man could fuck her–it was just something that happened that we had to accept and live with, which we did. Casey never did cum–we decided he probably jerked off after we left, no doubt while remembering how willingly Suzanne had offered her pussy to a him, a complete stranger. Suzanne insists that at one point I sucked his cock for “a few swipes” but stopped when he said I didn’t do it as good as her–I don’t remember that but it is probably true; I do get my feeling hurt easily.
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