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The TRUE Story Of Our Sex Life free porn video
This is an absolute true and accurate story of our sex life. We are both 37 years old. She is a Black female about 5’7” with dark skin, wonderful D-cup breasts and a very shapely body. My name is Warren, white male, 5’8” coming in about 180.
My wife and I have been married for ten years and began normal enough. However nobody wants to read about normal so I will fast forward two years into the marriage.
My fantasy started out simple enough. I wanted to see my wife have sex with another man. Simple enough, right? But isn’t that the way all things begin? This was about to get much more murky and complicated.
I worked as a manager of a fast food restaurant and had an employee named Mario, which was also my weed smoking buddy. One night as we closed the up the restaurant it hit me that this would be an ideal opportunity. We were already friends; I was also his boss, which put me in full control of this situation which I took full advantage of. I asked if he wanted to come over and hang out for the night and get high, which was immediately met with a resounding “Yes!” I was almost certain he would agree to what I was already planning in my head because all he ever talked about was pussy.
Once home I made the introductions and saw that I was right. He hadn’t been there five minutes and he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He openly flirted with Liz but she wasn’t exactly reciprocating. We had a few drinks and Mario and I smoked a joint. I was sure this would loosen things up, but to my surprise Liz announced she was tired and going to turn in for the night.
After she left the room, Mario and I started to talk and I steered the conversation around to Liz. He told me she was hot and that he would love to fuck something like that. I thought “FUCK! I can’t believe it, this is going to work.” So I asked him, trying to sound very casual about it.
“Would you like to fuck my wife?”
“Are you serious? I didn’t know ya’ll get down like that.”
“We’ve never done it before but I would love to try it.”
“Shit, let’s go.”
So I laid out the plan to him. I would go in and get her warmed up and he would follow a few minutes later and without saying anything would just join in.
I started by caressing her body, it never took much to get her going. Within seconds she was wide awake and we were kissing and groping one another. I actually had to slow her down because I was trying to time this just right. I was facing the door and saw when it opened. She never saw him come in but the look on her face was pure bewilderment when he slipped in under the covers. She froze instantly. She didn’t know what to do or think, it was written all over her face. Then he touched her and I thought she was about to bolt. “Stop it, don’t touch me” she almost yelled. But I quickly pushed her back down and said “its ok, it’s cool, just let him.”
She laid back down but I could see she was still tense and would have to warm up to the idea, so we started just rubbing all over her body, and then moved on to sucking on those big tits. It was very dark in the room and Mario had extremely dark skin so I could only make out an outline. There was only a small stream of light coming from outside through the blinds and occasionally I could see what was transpiring only inches before me. The first sign that she was beginning to succumb was when he started rubbing and fingering her pussy. I could hear her breath quicken, and she let out a faint moan. That’s when he looked at me and I saw him smile. He knew this was going to be a good night. He grabbed her head and pushed her face down to his cock and that’s when I got my first glimpse of it. I was very impressed. It was about 8.5” with a thick shaft. The wet sucking and slurping noises had a strong effect on me. My own cock sprang to life watching her perform her magic on this guy she had only met a few hours before. He quickly positioned himself behind her, licked her pussy a few times and started to work his large cock into her but she proved to be a tight fit for him. She let out a loud yelp as he pressed into her and she grabbed the sheets tight and tried to muffle herself. I grabbed a hold of her head and stuck my own cock into her mouth she was clearly overwhelmed at the size of his member because she wasn’t really sucking my cock, but just kind of going through the motions.
Liz kept inching away from him which wasn’t what Mario had in mind, so he flipped he over on her back and shoved his cock deep inside of her. Her moaning was getting louder and was turning into a succession of profanity. “OOOOO, Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, fuck, fuck, fuck”
That was all it took. I couldn’t hold it back any longer. I cock erupted harder than I ever had up to that point in my life. Watching him pound my wife’s pussy and hearing her enjoying it so much was intoxicating.
I just lay there and continued to watch and listen to them fucking for several minutes before I passed out.
This was the just the beginning of the story. What was to follow was so much more perverse.
We had many more friends come and join us over the next couple of years and had a great deal of fun but just like a anything new the novelty started to wear off and it was becoming less exciting to both of us until we had stopped inviting others to join in on our escapades all together. And just when things were becoming mundane, new and unwelcome events transpired.
Without going into great detail, I was arrested and sentence prison for 15 months for embezzlement.
I had no doubt whatsoever that my wife would be faithful because I trusted her 110%. She had never shown signs of infidelity. We talked frequently on the phone and wrote letters almost daily. But when you’re in prison with nothing to do but think at night the dark recesses of your mind start to fill with unspeakable thoughts like “What’s she doing tonight? Or who is she with? What if….”
As painful as it was to think these things it was also kind of stimulating because it was sexual in nature. Something I had been deprived of for a long time. So naturally I would usually end the long nights by masturbating to thoughts of what Liz was doing on the outside.
Once my time was up and I was released, I tried to return to life as usual but it quickly became apparent that over time we both had changed. We spent the next few months getting to know one another all over again.
I didn’t want to interrogate her about her life while I was away but I was understandably curious, so I started with subtle questions and then as casual as possible hinted about whether or not she had engaged in sex while I was away. She of course emphatically denied that she had seen anyone and acted as if the whole idea was ludicrous. But after a couple weeks her friend and neighbor hinted at the fact that she had been a little on the wild side.
One night as we lay in bed I risked asking her once more already knowing the answer I would get.
That’s when she told me. She had had sex with not just one guy, but two. I was flooded with a wave of emotions. Shocked initially, and then hurt. So why was my cock growing in my boxers? Why was my heart beating a little faster? Why was I so aroused?
I couldn’t help myself, I had to fuck her. I was totally immersed in her story and I wanted all the details. Who was he? Where did it happen? How did he fuck you? I wanted it all, and the more she told me the hotter I got. She could tell that I was enjoying her story and gave me all the nasty details.
Something aroused me about her having sex and me not being in control of the situation. Her cheating was exhilarating to me, and I still to this day don’t understand why. My cock swells every time I think about it.
Over time I actually started to encourage her to do it again. Is that the craziest thing you have ever heard? I actually wanted my wife to go out have sex with another guy and then come home and tell me about it.
I’m not sure if anyone is interested in my story, so if you are please send me a message and I will write the second half. Thanks for reading.
My wife and I have been married for ten years and began normal enough. However nobody wants to read about normal so I will fast forward two years into the marriage.
My fantasy started out simple enough. I wanted to see my wife have sex with another man. Simple enough, right? But isn’t that the way all things begin? This was about to get much more murky and complicated.
I worked as a manager of a fast food restaurant and had an employee named Mario, which was also my weed smoking buddy. One night as we closed the up the restaurant it hit me that this would be an ideal opportunity. We were already friends; I was also his boss, which put me in full control of this situation which I took full advantage of. I asked if he wanted to come over and hang out for the night and get high, which was immediately met with a resounding “Yes!” I was almost certain he would agree to what I was already planning in my head because all he ever talked about was pussy.
Once home I made the introductions and saw that I was right. He hadn’t been there five minutes and he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He openly flirted with Liz but she wasn’t exactly reciprocating. We had a few drinks and Mario and I smoked a joint. I was sure this would loosen things up, but to my surprise Liz announced she was tired and going to turn in for the night.
After she left the room, Mario and I started to talk and I steered the conversation around to Liz. He told me she was hot and that he would love to fuck something like that. I thought “FUCK! I can’t believe it, this is going to work.” So I asked him, trying to sound very casual about it.
“Would you like to fuck my wife?”
“Are you serious? I didn’t know ya’ll get down like that.”
“We’ve never done it before but I would love to try it.”
“Shit, let’s go.”
So I laid out the plan to him. I would go in and get her warmed up and he would follow a few minutes later and without saying anything would just join in.
I started by caressing her body, it never took much to get her going. Within seconds she was wide awake and we were kissing and groping one another. I actually had to slow her down because I was trying to time this just right. I was facing the door and saw when it opened. She never saw him come in but the look on her face was pure bewilderment when he slipped in under the covers. She froze instantly. She didn’t know what to do or think, it was written all over her face. Then he touched her and I thought she was about to bolt. “Stop it, don’t touch me” she almost yelled. But I quickly pushed her back down and said “its ok, it’s cool, just let him.”
She laid back down but I could see she was still tense and would have to warm up to the idea, so we started just rubbing all over her body, and then moved on to sucking on those big tits. It was very dark in the room and Mario had extremely dark skin so I could only make out an outline. There was only a small stream of light coming from outside through the blinds and occasionally I could see what was transpiring only inches before me. The first sign that she was beginning to succumb was when he started rubbing and fingering her pussy. I could hear her breath quicken, and she let out a faint moan. That’s when he looked at me and I saw him smile. He knew this was going to be a good night. He grabbed her head and pushed her face down to his cock and that’s when I got my first glimpse of it. I was very impressed. It was about 8.5” with a thick shaft. The wet sucking and slurping noises had a strong effect on me. My own cock sprang to life watching her perform her magic on this guy she had only met a few hours before. He quickly positioned himself behind her, licked her pussy a few times and started to work his large cock into her but she proved to be a tight fit for him. She let out a loud yelp as he pressed into her and she grabbed the sheets tight and tried to muffle herself. I grabbed a hold of her head and stuck my own cock into her mouth she was clearly overwhelmed at the size of his member because she wasn’t really sucking my cock, but just kind of going through the motions.
Liz kept inching away from him which wasn’t what Mario had in mind, so he flipped he over on her back and shoved his cock deep inside of her. Her moaning was getting louder and was turning into a succession of profanity. “OOOOO, Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, fuck, fuck, fuck”
That was all it took. I couldn’t hold it back any longer. I cock erupted harder than I ever had up to that point in my life. Watching him pound my wife’s pussy and hearing her enjoying it so much was intoxicating.
I just lay there and continued to watch and listen to them fucking for several minutes before I passed out.
This was the just the beginning of the story. What was to follow was so much more perverse.
We had many more friends come and join us over the next couple of years and had a great deal of fun but just like a anything new the novelty started to wear off and it was becoming less exciting to both of us until we had stopped inviting others to join in on our escapades all together. And just when things were becoming mundane, new and unwelcome events transpired.
Without going into great detail, I was arrested and sentence prison for 15 months for embezzlement.
I had no doubt whatsoever that my wife would be faithful because I trusted her 110%. She had never shown signs of infidelity. We talked frequently on the phone and wrote letters almost daily. But when you’re in prison with nothing to do but think at night the dark recesses of your mind start to fill with unspeakable thoughts like “What’s she doing tonight? Or who is she with? What if….”
As painful as it was to think these things it was also kind of stimulating because it was sexual in nature. Something I had been deprived of for a long time. So naturally I would usually end the long nights by masturbating to thoughts of what Liz was doing on the outside.
Once my time was up and I was released, I tried to return to life as usual but it quickly became apparent that over time we both had changed. We spent the next few months getting to know one another all over again.
I didn’t want to interrogate her about her life while I was away but I was understandably curious, so I started with subtle questions and then as casual as possible hinted about whether or not she had engaged in sex while I was away. She of course emphatically denied that she had seen anyone and acted as if the whole idea was ludicrous. But after a couple weeks her friend and neighbor hinted at the fact that she had been a little on the wild side.
One night as we lay in bed I risked asking her once more already knowing the answer I would get.
That’s when she told me. She had had sex with not just one guy, but two. I was flooded with a wave of emotions. Shocked initially, and then hurt. So why was my cock growing in my boxers? Why was my heart beating a little faster? Why was I so aroused?
I couldn’t help myself, I had to fuck her. I was totally immersed in her story and I wanted all the details. Who was he? Where did it happen? How did he fuck you? I wanted it all, and the more she told me the hotter I got. She could tell that I was enjoying her story and gave me all the nasty details.
Something aroused me about her having sex and me not being in control of the situation. Her cheating was exhilarating to me, and I still to this day don’t understand why. My cock swells every time I think about it.
Over time I actually started to encourage her to do it again. Is that the craziest thing you have ever heard? I actually wanted my wife to go out have sex with another guy and then come home and tell me about it.
I’m not sure if anyone is interested in my story, so if you are please send me a message and I will write the second half. Thanks for reading.
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