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Hotwife With Massive BWC (True Story)

... need to navigate comfort zones of each couple and all individuals.

Speaking to David, I couldn't help but picture his lips against mine and his strong hands ravishing my body. This was definitely a go from my side. I'm sure David caught me blatantly staring at his pants trying to see if there was evidence of the massive forbidden fruit he promised in his pictures. There was definitely more meat packaged in there than the average Joe, from what I could tell. I was still leery about being cockfished, and I hoped deeply that this was not the case.

While we were speaking, I made sure to position myself in a manner that allowed him to have a peek up my skirt. I knew he noticed my shaven little pussy by the way he paused briefly and lost focus mid-sentence. I wanted him to know I was interested.

After talking for a while, David excused himself to go to the restroom. This is generally an act of courtesy in the lifestyle and it allows the couple to speak about how they are feeling. I'm not sure if this was David's intent, but it came at the perfect time. Generally, the conversation doesn’t need to go beyond a yes or a no from each of us, and that decision is respected wholeheartedly. My husband asked me how I felt about David, and I gave him a hard yes. My husband was all go with the situation too, which didn't surprise me at all.

When David came back from his short break, we had this same conversation with him, relaying our approval. We asked David if he wanted to come ...

... back to our house with us. David commented on how sexy I was and didn't waste time in accepting the offer. David agreed to follow us to our house, which happened to be heading back toward where he traveled from. This turned out to be very convenient.

When we arrived at our house my husband invited David to sit on the couch, as he went to make everyone drinks. I took it upon myself to sit next to David, and we carried on with small talk and flirty banter. I know it turned my husband on to see me move in on another guy so freely. He always encouraged me to just be myself and follow any urges I may have. He finds this very sexy, and as mentioned, the pure honest nature of it is something that only makes us closer as a couple.

My husband came back with drinks and sat on the couch across from us. Hubby had a perfect view up my tiny skirt, which had ridden up as skirts do when you sit down. Usually, a girl would adjust her skirt at this moment, but I didn't want to. My husband could easily see my glistening pussy, and David could see all the way up my soft thighs to just below the precious Y. I knew David knew exactly what awaited him, as I had given him a preview earlier.

While we all talked David and I were very touchy and flirty. At one point David rested his hand on my leg, almost holding my upper thigh in his hand. This entire process was such a huge buildup for me, and by this time I was extremely fucking horny. I couldn't wait to fuck David! I remained patient, as ...