Hubby's Tales - My Slutty Wife - Sex Stories

Hubby's Tales - My Slutty Wife

... seemed I had watched his cock slide in and out of my wife's eager pussy fifty, sixty, maybe a hundred times. Her body shook a few more times and I knew each time she was cuming and coating his cock with her warm juices.All of a sudden the action was once again taking place at normal speed. I could hear her pussy making wet sucking sounds each time he would thrust forward and drive it deep inside her. Still, I did nothing but watch.He leaned forward and placed his one hand on the back of her stool and the other on the bar. His thrusting had slowed and was more deliberate. I saw the expression on his face change from tension to one of pure pleasure as his back arched and his body shook. Once again I knew what he was feeling. He was pumping his hot load of creamy cum deep into my wife’s pussy. I shot another load into my boxers.Everything seemed to slow once more. Each time his cock would slide out of her pussy I could see if was coated with a creamy mixture of their cum. I could tell by his reactions each time he would pump another load into her pussy. I counted four or five such reactions.Finally, he stopped thrusting and began to slowly pull his drained cock from my wife’s pussy. I watched as its cream-soaked shaft slid out of her. Her pussy lips were still clinging to it, but not as tightly as before. Then his tip slid from between her lips. As he pulled his cock from her I saw cum dripping from its tip. There was also a small stream of cum sliding down Leeza's pussy lips ...

... and running onto the bar stool.I stood there as sexually exhausted as they were. My body was weak from my orgasms. I could only imagine how my wife was feeling.As I started towards the bar, the man was pulling up his boxers and pants. I reached out and touched my wife on the shoulder. All of the men looked at me wondering who the hell I was.“Leeza,” I said in a shaky voice.She looked up at me and smiled.“Hi, Babe. You’re finally here.”She kissed me as I helped her to her feet. As she stood, her skirt fell back down into place. I closed her top around her and we started walking towards the door. We put our arms around each other and she leaned her head against my shoulder. Her legs seemed to be a little unstable. I wasn’t sure if it was the wine or the intense pounding her pussy had just received.As the elevator took us up to our room I admitted to her that I had witnessed the whole night’s events. She kissed me passionately and said.“I knew you were there. I saw you come into the bar. I kept glancing at you and you seemed to be really enjoying what was happening. So I just played along. I figured if you wanted to stop me you would. And if you let me go further it must be what you wanted.”“I thought about stopping you many times, but I was so aroused that I couldn’t move. If it would have been another woman, I probably wouldn’t have even stayed to watch. But knowing it was you made me so hot that I had to keep watching. I actually hoped you would let it go all the way. I hope ...