Hotwife Chapter 3A The Continuation Of My Hotwife s Weekend
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There I was, my wrists tied to the headboard in Connie’s, and her husband’s bedroom, my wife laying alongside me, her wrists secured as well, the TV clearly showing my wife’s naked and exposed body as at least two different men are fingering both of her holes. My wife, as is evident by the image and sound, is enjoying herself as I have only imagined, and the audio plays the sounds of Connie getting repeatedly gangbanged off camera, presumably by these two guys, neither of which is her husband. My wife is making no admission or excuse about her behavior and I am ROCK HARD, obviously very turned on by what I’m seeing and hearing.…. And Connie has just proposed a question to me:
““I see that you’re enjoying this” Connie said proudly, as she lightly stoked my cock. “Now, do you want to see the next week’s activities or simply have me fast forward to last night?”
“No, PLEASE” I excitedly announced, “I want to see every detail”
“Well, “she continued, “there’s more to the this first week. Tell me what you remember about her coming home, after that first week.
“I remember her kiss that night” I said as my mind recalled that first week at Book-club. “She kissed me and was way more passionate than usual… her breath and taste was also different…. And I had imagined it was you, Connie”
Connie laughed as she walked around to the other side of the bed and unfastened my wife’s wrist.
“Oh you did, did you?” Connie said as she freed my wife. “You don’t need these now” Connie said to my wife. “It just made it easier to secure your hubby, if you were first secured.”
“He thinks that your lips, that first week, had My cum on them.” Connie said to my wife. “Perhaps we should continue watching.”
We all turned our attention to the TV as Connie pointed the remote. As the second guy stepped off camera, and the way that my wife was tied over the padded bench, with her legs and thighs open, her excitement was very obvious. Her juices were trickling down and out of her folds and her little asshole had a ring of moisture after the recent finger-fuck. Her inner lips protruded in excitement as well. The previous sounds of Connie receiving a sound fucking continued. My wife’s body gyrated and rocked as her excitement grew at situation and what she heard yet could not see. After another 15 minutes of apparent fucking, Connie appeared on camera. The first thing that I noticed were how her nipples were red and sore looking – almost distorted. Her breasts were red as well. Connie then untied my wife and repositioned her so that she was now in a more sitting position, legs spread. As she walked around to my wife’s head, I noticed how wet her crotch was… almost dripping, most likely with the cum of her lovers. Connie then faced my wife and straddled her head…. Placing her crotch over my wife’s mouth. I could then just make out my wife’s tongue as it lapped at Connie’s cum-filled pussy. Connie held my wife’s head against her as she lapped, licked and cleaned her sloppy pussy. It’s then that my wife’s actual words broke the silence:
“Look how hard you are right now?” my wife asked out loud. “and do you remember kissing me that night, after I got home? It was not just Connie’s cum on my lips, but it was all those guys who fucked her that night.”
Connie then walked over, limbed up on the bed and placed her knees on each side of me.
“I’m not going to let this pole go to waste” Connie announced. “Grab your husband’s cock and guide him into me”.
My wife never made eye contact with me, yet gently grasped my strained cock and held it straight up, pointed at Connie’s center. How could my wife be offering my cock to her best friend? What was happening? Before I could get my head around all of this, I felt the tip of my cock against Connie’s very wet outer lips and she sank own, impaling herself in one, continuous motion. As she began a slow, methodical ride, she looked down at me.
“It’s all different now” Connie announced. “She’s all mine….”
“What do you mean?” I asked, somewhat dumbfounded.
“First of all,” Connie stated, as if describing features of a car that she was trying to sell, “did you notice how your wife offered me you rigid cock, simply because I directed her to do so?”
“Yes, but” I began to mount an opposing view, yet was then interrupted. Connie, while still riding me like I was some type of equestrian mount, looked at my wife:
“Stick your middle finger up your asshole” Connie ordered “… as we watch you.”
To my amazement, my wife turned around on the bed, provided us a view of her butt cheeks, spread them and then sink her middle finger into her own asshole! This was a woman who I knew to have no interest in anal.
“Now” continued Connie, “Fuck yourself like that as I fuck your husband’s cock.”
I didn’t know where to look… at this sexy woman, a friend of my wife’s, riding my cock OR at my wife, a few feet away, fingerfucking her asshole because Connie told her to do so! My wrists were still tied above my head so there was no touching… except with my cock buried deep inside Connie’s wet pussy. As wonderful as this felt, I couldn’t take my eyes off my wife fingering her own tight little hole. I pulled at the wrist binds and then I closed my eyes and grimaced with intense pleasure.
“AAAAHHHH” I gowned out, as I shot streams of my hot cum up into Connie’s throbbing pussy. She came as I did and we both yelled out. Connie kept riding me as her clenching pussy milked me dry. She eventually slowed and lifted off of me, collapsing on the other side of me.
“Stop your fingering” Connie ordered my wife, “And come lick your husband’s cum from me.”
Without hesitation, my wife withdrew her finger from her own little hole, repositioned herself and began lapping at Connie’s freshly-fucked hole… and eating my cum, in the process.
As Connie enjoyed the post-fucking clean up, she turned to me.
“Ready for the week two video?” Connie asked, already knowing my response.
To Be Continued…..
““I see that you’re enjoying this” Connie said proudly, as she lightly stoked my cock. “Now, do you want to see the next week’s activities or simply have me fast forward to last night?”
“No, PLEASE” I excitedly announced, “I want to see every detail”
“Well, “she continued, “there’s more to the this first week. Tell me what you remember about her coming home, after that first week.
“I remember her kiss that night” I said as my mind recalled that first week at Book-club. “She kissed me and was way more passionate than usual… her breath and taste was also different…. And I had imagined it was you, Connie”
Connie laughed as she walked around to the other side of the bed and unfastened my wife’s wrist.
“Oh you did, did you?” Connie said as she freed my wife. “You don’t need these now” Connie said to my wife. “It just made it easier to secure your hubby, if you were first secured.”
“He thinks that your lips, that first week, had My cum on them.” Connie said to my wife. “Perhaps we should continue watching.”
We all turned our attention to the TV as Connie pointed the remote. As the second guy stepped off camera, and the way that my wife was tied over the padded bench, with her legs and thighs open, her excitement was very obvious. Her juices were trickling down and out of her folds and her little asshole had a ring of moisture after the recent finger-fuck. Her inner lips protruded in excitement as well. The previous sounds of Connie receiving a sound fucking continued. My wife’s body gyrated and rocked as her excitement grew at situation and what she heard yet could not see. After another 15 minutes of apparent fucking, Connie appeared on camera. The first thing that I noticed were how her nipples were red and sore looking – almost distorted. Her breasts were red as well. Connie then untied my wife and repositioned her so that she was now in a more sitting position, legs spread. As she walked around to my wife’s head, I noticed how wet her crotch was… almost dripping, most likely with the cum of her lovers. Connie then faced my wife and straddled her head…. Placing her crotch over my wife’s mouth. I could then just make out my wife’s tongue as it lapped at Connie’s cum-filled pussy. Connie held my wife’s head against her as she lapped, licked and cleaned her sloppy pussy. It’s then that my wife’s actual words broke the silence:
“Look how hard you are right now?” my wife asked out loud. “and do you remember kissing me that night, after I got home? It was not just Connie’s cum on my lips, but it was all those guys who fucked her that night.”
Connie then walked over, limbed up on the bed and placed her knees on each side of me.
“I’m not going to let this pole go to waste” Connie announced. “Grab your husband’s cock and guide him into me”.
My wife never made eye contact with me, yet gently grasped my strained cock and held it straight up, pointed at Connie’s center. How could my wife be offering my cock to her best friend? What was happening? Before I could get my head around all of this, I felt the tip of my cock against Connie’s very wet outer lips and she sank own, impaling herself in one, continuous motion. As she began a slow, methodical ride, she looked down at me.
“It’s all different now” Connie announced. “She’s all mine….”
“What do you mean?” I asked, somewhat dumbfounded.
“First of all,” Connie stated, as if describing features of a car that she was trying to sell, “did you notice how your wife offered me you rigid cock, simply because I directed her to do so?”
“Yes, but” I began to mount an opposing view, yet was then interrupted. Connie, while still riding me like I was some type of equestrian mount, looked at my wife:
“Stick your middle finger up your asshole” Connie ordered “… as we watch you.”
To my amazement, my wife turned around on the bed, provided us a view of her butt cheeks, spread them and then sink her middle finger into her own asshole! This was a woman who I knew to have no interest in anal.
“Now” continued Connie, “Fuck yourself like that as I fuck your husband’s cock.”
I didn’t know where to look… at this sexy woman, a friend of my wife’s, riding my cock OR at my wife, a few feet away, fingerfucking her asshole because Connie told her to do so! My wrists were still tied above my head so there was no touching… except with my cock buried deep inside Connie’s wet pussy. As wonderful as this felt, I couldn’t take my eyes off my wife fingering her own tight little hole. I pulled at the wrist binds and then I closed my eyes and grimaced with intense pleasure.
“AAAAHHHH” I gowned out, as I shot streams of my hot cum up into Connie’s throbbing pussy. She came as I did and we both yelled out. Connie kept riding me as her clenching pussy milked me dry. She eventually slowed and lifted off of me, collapsing on the other side of me.
“Stop your fingering” Connie ordered my wife, “And come lick your husband’s cum from me.”
Without hesitation, my wife withdrew her finger from her own little hole, repositioned herself and began lapping at Connie’s freshly-fucked hole… and eating my cum, in the process.
As Connie enjoyed the post-fucking clean up, she turned to me.
“Ready for the week two video?” Connie asked, already knowing my response.
To Be Continued…..
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