1. A Dream Cum True by loyalsock


    Date: 5/16/2016, Categories: Fetish, Masturbation Voyeur, Author: loyalsock 

    ... minutes, however, before I could resume my narrative. I told her how I wanted to watch her boldly come on to astrange man, to see her lick his ear, run her hand sensually down to the lump in his tight slacks. To watch him feel her asshotly, and then run his hand up to her huge knockers while hefrenched kissed her passionately. Then I wanted to leave thebar, all horny as can be from what I saw, in order to beat themhome. Once in our apartment, I would hide under the bed or in thewalk-in dressing room and wait. I would listen (and even peek ifI could) as she talked dirty to him and finally fucked him. Allthe while I would beat-off from my hidden spot. During this story, Trina had at least four more seismicorgasms and it took me nearly an hour to get the whole thing out. When I finished and she was in the throes of her last andbiggest cum, I too came, and we rocked passionately until we fellasl**p, exhausted. As I said, that was shortly before our wedding, and by thetime we did say our vows, our sex life was had been completelytransformed from a sanitized-but-horny one to alow-down-dirty-perverted one. And we both wordlessly agreed thatit was by far for the better. Things went on like this for awhile, and it looked as thoughthis &#034cheating wife thing&#034 would merely be our favorite fantasy. but as the months went on, our hunger to see the fantasy actuallyacted out grew and grew until it seemed as though having Trinascrewing other guys was all either of us would ever talk ...
    ... about. One night during all this time we were in the same bar againlistening to music (with Trina dressed just as slutly as shecould, complete with killer cleavage). Trina had her high heel upunder the table as she was scr****g it up and down into mycrotch, all the while looking me in the eye and running the tipof her tongue slowly along the edge of her full lips. I washonestly only a moment away from creaming my jeans right there infront of everyone. &#034You know what?&#034 I croaked hoarsely. &#034What?&#034 she purred wickedly. &#034If one of these guys asks you to dance tonight, you... you know... you should, kind of...&#034 &#034You mean you think I should dance with him?&#034 Her eyes werewide and hungry and the dirtiest, nervous chortle escaped herthroat. &#034Uh, yeah, &#034I fumbled, &#034all that stuff... you know, all likewe... we...&#034 &#034Yeah,&#034 she said, shaking her head and giggling even morewickedly, &#034I know what you mean.&#034 Suddenly, Trina removed herfoot with a cool but playful wink. &#034Are you thinking that maybe we should split up for awhile?&#034 I asked in a breathy voice. &#034Uh, ye-ah,&#034 she said in a strangely coy voice. &#034Under thecircumstances, I think that would be a nice idea.&#034 I didn't even hesitate. I got up like a shot and headedfor an empty barstool. In the short time it took for me to sitdown, order my drink, and turn back around, there was already aguy leaning on his hands on Trina's table, flirting like hellwith ...
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