Three Choices from an Unsatisfied Wife
Date: 10/16/2017,
Categories:
Interracial Sex,
Mature
Voyeur,
Author: magas911
... sexy and attractive guys like you... hung guys that look virile and hot. Don't worry. He's not gay; he just likes watching me get it." "I'm not that hung... as you say. Sorry." Gloria looked at my crotch. "Don't be modest, Honey. I'd say that gonna be close to 8 inches of cock once it gets hard. Like my tits?" "Of course I like them. I'd have to gay or dead not to like them. Let me see your legs." Gloria got up and sat on the edge of the table with her legs crossed. Her short skirt pulled high above the tops of her thigh-high stockings. "Gawd!" I moaned. "Your legs are even better than your tits." "Now it's my turn. You've seen me... let me see that weapon of mass pussy destruction you have between your legs, Phil." "Can't. Double standard. Women can show it all off and no one really objects. If I show it off, they send me to jail." "Good point. Can't have you in jail. Ok. Let me feel it then." She didn't wait for an answer. Her hand wrapped around my package, squeezed, and then began to stroke. I got hard in less than a minute. "Oh fuck! You're big, Honey. Really big!" "You two getting acquainted," Al said as he approached the table. Gloria's husband was in his mid-40s, going somewhat bald on top and sporting a growing paunch around his middle. "We are, Honey, we are. This is Phil... Phil's wife is away for a week and he's looking to play... and he's got some wonderful equipment to play ...
... with." Her hand continued to stroke up and down the length of my cock. She had it almost fully erect at this point, so much so, my tight jeans were becoming extremely uncomfortable. "How big is he?" Al asked. "He's modest. He says it not all that big, but I'm thinking 7 inches and thick." If Gloria was going to take the liberty of stroking my cock in public, I figured I was also entitled. "Are you wearing panties, Gloria. I can see you're wearing a bra." "She's wearing black panties," Al responded for his wife. "I like women in black panties. Have her show them to me, Al." "You heard the man, Honey. Show him." Obediently, Gloria turned to face me and opened her legs. In her short skirt, the black crotch of her panties immediately came into view. Even from several feet away, I could smell the musky aroma emanating from her cunt. "Al, you're got a sexy, hot woman for your wife. Unless you say 'no', I'm going to take her back to my place and spend the night fucking her." "But I like to watch," he stammered. "I think I would prefer to fuck her without an audience, but how about we compromise?" "Sure... sure," he said eagerly. "How about you come with us to my place and watch and join if you like tonight and in the morning. After lunch, you take off and I'll spend the rest of the week screwing this gorgeous woman without an audience. Deal?" I saw Gloria licking her lips and winking at me, ...