1. A Dream Cum True by loyalsock


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

    ... her. Trina made the tiniest of furtive glances in mydirection and then completely gave the guy her attention. Assoon as she started speaking to him in an animated way, lickingher lips and batting her eyes, even reaching out and touching hishand lightly to emphasize something she'd said, I thought I woulddie from arousal. I had to cross my legs for the protrudingerection this was giving me. He must have asked her to dance, because she nodded her headin a bright eyed, sexy way and mouthed the word &#034okay.&#034 Watchingthem dance to the rhythm of the bouncy rock song was nearlyimpossible. I had to fight the urge to grab at the lump in mypants and start massaging it over and over and over. Theyweren't exactly touching each other, but they were fast dancingon a crowded floor very close to each other and there were many,many excuses for them to bump and rub their bodies together. Trina also has this way of dancing &#034shing-a-ling&#034 style thatmakes her huge breasts bob violently up and down and makes hercleavage swell in pulses over and over. I tried to see if my wifehad given this guy as huge as mine, but the other dancers kept mefrom getting a clear view of his pants. Then came the slow dance. I went into schock as I saw Trinawrap her arms seductively around this guy as she crushed herboobs around his chest. And my heart absolutely stopped as Iwatched my wife incline her head towards his, and with an openmouth, point her tongue right at his lips. His mouth openedhungrily ...
    ... to accept her tongue and before I could say &#034cardiacarrest&#034 they were chewing on each other's necks. All of a sudden. I realized that Trina kept looking over atme in a series of quick glances. When she saw that she had atleast caught my eye, she smiled and made a subtle nod toward thedoor with her head without her boyfriend seeing it. I knew thiswas my cue. And the best was yet to come. I leaped from the stool and left the bar in a hurry. Trinahad come in our car with me, but somehow I had the idea thatshe'd find her way home in a new, creative way. As I drovecrazily down the side streets to our apartment building, Iunzipped and pulled my aching cock out of the constraints of myunderwear. I was harder than ever. I didn't jack off to orgasm,but I did give it a few delicious tugs that were like water inthe desert. Touching myself had never seemed like such anincredible blessing before! Now, as I pulled up to our building and put myself back intomy pants, I thought of a problem: where in the world was I goingto hide in our apartment in order to view the unfolding spectaclewith full enjoyment? I tossed the idea wildly about on my way upin the elevator and down the hallway. It wasn't until I sk**dedbreathlessly into our bedroom that any kind of logical thoughtscame into my brain. The first place I tried was under the bed. I wouldn't beable to see, but at least I'd be able to hear, and the squeakingand thrashing of them screwing right on top of me had a veryexciting appeal. ...
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