The Road Journey - Sex Stories

The Road Journey

... established a deliberate, sexy, rhythm. She lay on her back, legs spread wide and back, the strappy come-fuck-me pumps bobbing in the air and looking like the dots on two thick inverted exclamation marks. Her manicured hands looked good, too; one squeezing his muscular ass, the other braced around his shoulder. As instructed, neither acknowledged my presence because I wanted to simply take in the moment. Using my forearm to prop myself against the door jamb, I silently observed, feeling my cock tingle as blood began rushing to the area. After a few moments, I walked around to the side of the bed, and taking Amanda’s hand into mine, I gently kissed it and said, “Honey, you look incredible right now.” “Babe,” she countered, “I’ve been wanting you so bad.” Setting my scotch on the night table, I lowered myself onto the chair that was strategically placed by the bedside. “Keep going, I love it,” I encouraged. “I’d like to watch for awhile.” Resuming the pace they had established before, I was able to get another view and take in more detail. Her tits were heaving up and down in sync with his strokes, and his thick cock was sliding into her pussy. Pushing her tits together, Amanda offered her nipples to him. He leaned down and sucked her left nipple, then her right, leaving them hard and swollen, with a slight glaze of saliva. At this point, I was rubbing my crotch through my suit pants, transfixed by the sheer hotness of my wife. “Babe, I need your cock,” Amanda said urgently ...

... almost begging. Not giving her a chance to tell me where or in what capacity, I stood and began to undress (carefully, I might add, because nothing says sexy like tripping over your own pant leg and careening into two people having sex). Once naked, she could see how hard I was, and I heard her whisper, “Oh yeah.” As if instinctively, Slate propped himself up a bit so I could kneel beside my wife. I was about to feed her my cock when I noticed her lips were slightly swollen and surrounded by a sexy, natural blush. I could tell she had been either kissing him or sucking him. Either way it was hot to think about. Taking my cock in her hand, Amanda gently tugged at first, and gave my balls a nice squeeze. Her first lick up the length shot me with so much pleasure I actually gasped and twitched a bit. As Slate continued to fuck her, she took my cock in her warm, wet mouth. Amanda gives the most incredible head, so I was content to enjoy this position for awhile. “You look so hot sucking me, baby,” I observed. “You know what I want?” Amanda asked. “I want you to watch me suck his cock.” I was so astounded by this directive, but I had to oblige. The three of us uncoupled, and as I settled back down into the chair, I enjoyed watching Amanda get into position to put on a show for her husband. Slate had been wearing a very sheer and see-through condom, so I could clearly make out the details of his thick dick. It had some nice veins, but was also smooth. He was neatly trimmed, including ...