1. The Story Of My Wife - PT: 5


    Date: 4/3/2017, Categories: Bisexual, Author: AlexForemen 

    ... and she had one of her vibrating gusher’s all over Gene’s cock. After we all came, we ripped Vicki’s wet clothes off her body, sandwiched her naked body between us, and just held her as she had a series of mini-orgasms. When my wife finally came back down to earth, Gene and I showered off our cocks, stepped out, and dried off. Once we were dry, we looked into the shower through the glass door, and saw that Vicki was franticly masturbating. We decided to just let her enjoy her fantasies, and her body. Gene and I went downstairs and got dressed, and then Gene went home, but not before he said, “I don’t know who is hotter, you or your wife,” and then he kissed me and left. It was about a half-hour before my wife came downstairs, and to my surprise she wasn’t dressed like a slut. I was sitting on the sofa and she asked me to help her unload the paint she bought from her car. I did that for her, and carried it upstairs to what will soon be Deb’s room. When I came back downstairs, I turned the TV on and sat back down on the sofa. A few minutes later, Vicki came in and sat down next to me, and asked me, “Alex, do you like having sex with men more than having sex ...
    ... with women?” I looked at my wife, and I will say she had a concerned look on her face, and like an asshole I jokingly said, “Hell No! I can’t wait till Deb gets here so I fuck the shit out of her luscious pussy.” Well, that was the wrong thing to say because my wife was feeling emotional and didn’t realize I was just kidding, and she started to cry. I can’t begin tell you how shitty I felt. As much as I tried to make it right, nothing I said was working, and then Vicki took off for our bedroom, still crying. Now, and for the first time in years I had a real dilemma to make right, and it was totally my fault. I went up to our bedroom and sat on our bed, and said, “Vicki, you know me, and you should know by the tone of my voice when I am joking, and I was joking.” Then I proceeded to tell her how jealous I was when she shut the stall door in my face and fucked Eric in the men’s room stall. When I said that to Vicki, I must have spoke volumes, because she sat up and kissed me. For the rest of the night, I made passionate love to the love of my life, my wife. To be continued… This fictional story was written by Alex Foremen and shall not be copied or re-produced.
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