Angela Blade Chronicles Chapter 2 Switzerland
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I am married to a petite size 10, sexy brunet. Angela is
absolutely beautiful, with full surgically enhanced
breasts with long eraser tip nipples. Angela is the
typical fun loving party girl.
She always dresses in tight fitting clothes, which show
off her nice figure. She enjoys the attention she gets
from other men, in an innocent way. It is not unusual
for men to compliment her or flirt with her at the
store or when she is out with the girls. She usually
will tell me about this guy or that guy who tried to
pick her up or whatever. I have to admit that I have
always been a bit aroused when hearing about it.
For a while, I kept this to myself. During sex, I would
often fantasize about her with another man. Angela gets
very wet when we have sex. She will have a visible flow
of cum and multiple orgasms. Her pussy will open like a
flower. It is then I imagine how she would look with a
really large cock in her.
Finally, I began to drop little hints about my fantasy
of her with another man, to the point she would joke
around about it with her girlfriends. It was always
dismissed as light-hearted banter and never taken
seriously. That all changed on one particular night.
We were at a party at a friend's house. I don't care
all that much for dancing and prefer to find a quiet
spot to have a conversation with someone.
Angela, on the other hand, loves to dance. I don't care
and encourage her to have fun. But during this party,
she got the attention of this one guy who, I must admit
was quite handsome. He was tall with an athletic body.
I watched from the side-lines as Angela danced with him
several times. It was a slow burn so to speak. Angela
was wearing her predictable short, tight skirt. She
looked awesome as she danced with a sex tease look in
her eyes and ready smile. I remember my cock got hard
when the guy put his hands on her waist and pulled her
to him, their hips grinding together, although briefly.
On the way home, I was still aroused about her little
bout of dirty dancing. We got home and undressed for
bed. We both had consumed a few adult beverages and we
were feeling loose, but certainly not drunk. I started
a little foreplay, kissing her nipples and rubbing
against her. I told her it seemed she enjoyed her dance
partner. She directed my hand between her legs. I
slipped a finger inside her. She was very wet.
"I got a little turned on watching you dance with that
guy. It seems you did too."
She rolled me over on my back and proceeded to suck my
cock.
"Put your fingers in me," she said as she paused.
I slipped two fingers inside her. Her pussy was wet and
open. Angela was sucking my cock with enthusiasm now. I
knew she had become aroused by dancing with Mr.
Handsome, and the fact that it had turned me on too. I
seized the moment and once again brought up the subject
of her fucking another man.
In so many words, I told her how excited and aroused I
was at imagining her being with another guy and how it
turned me on to see her flirt and dance with that guy.
I told her it was really okay if she wanted to let it
go farther with him or anyone else for that matter.
Finally, I told her how much I would love to hear about
her with another man with a large cock, larger than
mine, filling her up and imagining him cumming in her,
and how good it would feel to her.
Her pussy got wetter and wetter as I talked. She rolled
on her back and spread her legs. We both had incredibly
intense cums, almost at the exact same moment.
Later, Angela said, "I was imagining that large cock
when I came.
**
About three weeks passed. I came home from work on a
Wednesday night as usual. Angela met me in the kitchen
and handed me a martini.
"Drink this, you might need it," she said.
I looked at her, not understanding but taking a gulp
anyway.
"You love me, right babe?"
"Of course," I said.
"And I love you. So with that said, I have some news."
She idled up to me with a mischievous look and
outstretched arms, which she put around my waist.
"I made a date for Friday night... with another guy."
I was stunned. My heart was racing; I was at a loss for
words.
She continued; "I got to thinking about what you told
me. It kind of excited me too, and I kept thinking
about how you said it would be really okay with you.
Besides, I know you would fuck the hell out of me when
I got home if I did it."
"Who?" I asked.
"That's for me to know and you to find out. That's part
of the fun. I can tell you it's not the guy I danced
with at the party. And if you want, you can call it
off. I'm doing this for you, even though I do like the
idea."
My mind was racing. I kept thinking about all the times
I had dropped hints to her. I was scared but at the
same time aroused at the thought.
"Okay I'm game. Just once. As long as you tell me about
it."
"Trust me babe, it'll be better than that."
After it sunk in, I began to relax and eagerly
anticipate Friday night. I came home from work to find
Angela getting dressed. She had already showered. When I
came into the bedroom, she gave me a kiss and then sat
down on the tiled deck of the bathtub. She pulled one
knee up to her chest and spread her legs. Her pussy was
neatly trimmed.
"Just a little taste," she said.
I got down on my knees and whisked my tongue between
her legs. She was warm and wet.
She got up quickly and proceeded to dress. She put on
white lace panties with a cotton crotch, pantyhose, a
short skirt, and a cotton blouse sans bra. Her erect
nipples were visible through the fabric. Her brunet
hair was curled. She put on a neat pearl necklace and
matching earrings. I don't think she ever looked this
good even on our dates. I felt a pang of jealousy and
at the same time arousal.
She grabbed her purse and slipped on black leather
heels. She turned to look at me. We exchanged glances
for a long moment, neither of us saying a word. We both
knew it was silent approval. She unzipped my pants and
took out my erect cock and held it in her hands.
"Imagine my dear, in a short while your petite little
slut wife is going to have a cock considerably larger
than yours in her mouth and pussy."
I just about came on the spot.
"Don't beat off my dear. I may be home late, but I will
be home and with his fresh cum still inside me."
She turned and left. I watched in silence. The
lingering smell of her perfume was in the air. I was
left to myself to imagine once again what I had
imagined many times before. "Don't beat off." Right. I
beat off two times in the first hour. I could not wait
for her to get home.
**
About 1:30 A.M. I heard the unmistakable sound of the
garage door opener. Angela had been gone for almost
seven hours. I tried to act nonchalant sitting on the
edge of the bed. She walked in, dressed as she had left
except that she was no longer wearing nylons. Her hair
was slightly dishevelled.
She sat down on the bed next to me. We immediately
kissed. I could taste and smell alcohol on her
breath... and something else too... it was Cum!
She drew away and I saw that her eyes were tired and
glassy. She smiled at me. "Were you a good boy?"
Without waiting for an answer, sitting up on the bed
she halfway pulled up her skirt and spread her legs.
The white cotton crotch of her panties was visibly wet
with another man's cum.
"While you were a good boy, I was a bad sluty girl." She
rubbed her crotch with two fingers. She proceeded to
lay back. I immediately positioned myself along the
side of the bed. I unbuttoned her blouse and began to
suck and kiss her breasts and nipples. I pulled her
panties aside and slipped my fingers inside her sopping
cunt.
"Just fuck me, come on fuck me good and hard!" she
said.
I mounted her. My cock slid into her easily, fitting
loosely. I came quickly, not waiting for her, knowing
that she had been thoroughly fucked already. As we lay
together, she reached over with one hand and took
something out of her purse. It was an envelope with a polaroid and a memory card. "For your
viewing pleasure. I am a lousy storyteller."
I got up and looked at the Polaroid photo of Angela with an enormous cock filling her mouth.
"I thought it should look like one of those amateur
porno's. I thought you would like that," she said.
I anxiously put the card into my laptop. As I watched, Angela
explained that she arranged to meet this guy who was an acquaintance of the woman who did her nails. She told her manicurist Lucy about my fantasy, as women do. Lucy had arranged for Angela to meet this guy who was known among the hair and nail set as a well-hung stud.
The film started out showing a rear view of Angela
walking arm in arm with the guy down a hotel corridor.
They stopped at a room and opened the door. They
embraced and kissed before going in. My dick got hard
watching this and seeing his hands caress her breasts
and nipples under the blouse. They went into the room.
The next shot was of the guy standing facing the camera
and introducing himself as Shaun. He looked directly
into the camera and said, "You will now watch as your
wife willingly sucks and then fucks my large cock," and
wondering aloud if her pussy could take him.
He turned to face Angela. She was on her knees. She
unzipped his pants, as if rehearsed, and took out his
flaccid cock. It must have hung down 6 or 7 inches. She
moved her head under him and opened her mouth while
stroking him with her free hand. He became hard. He
held the back of her head and at one point told her to
be still. The camera panned in close showing her with
his erect cock halfway in her mouth.
"Now let's measure," he said.
He pulled out and handed Angela a cloth measuring tape.
She pronounced him to be 10 1/2 inches long. She
wrapped the tape around him. His girth was almost 5
inches.
The next thing I felt was Angela sliding over my lap,
sucking my cock as I watched.
Needless to say, they did everything you could imagine
to each other. There were close ups of her sucking his
cock and salivating on him; of Shaun eating out Angela
and fingering her pussy, and finally of her spreading
her legs and slowly taking him in. There must have been
five or ten minutes just showing his cock sliding in
and out of her wet cunt with her cum visible on his
cock and her pussy lips tightly around him.
Her pubic hair was wet with cum. I couldn't get over
watching; realizing that my pretty wife was being
thoroughly and willing fucked by him. She began to have
her usual orgasm as he patiently moved his cock in and
out of her. Finally, he pulled out and cum ran out of
her opened cunt.
He jacked off on her pussy and then moved up to her
head, standing over her and putting his cock in her
mouth with Angela eagerly accepting.
Up until then, it never occurred to me that a third
party was shooting the video. The video ended with a
homemade sign to simulate one used on a movie set. The
sign said, "Slut Wife - scene 2." It then showed Angela
unzipping the pants of another man who appeared in the
scene and then mounting his erect cock with her sitting
on top, guiding him in. The final frame was a still
shot of his cock buried in her.
I have watched that video many times since. My favourite
thing is to eat her pussy while thinking about her
being a slut just for me.
absolutely beautiful, with full surgically enhanced
breasts with long eraser tip nipples. Angela is the
typical fun loving party girl.
She always dresses in tight fitting clothes, which show
off her nice figure. She enjoys the attention she gets
from other men, in an innocent way. It is not unusual
for men to compliment her or flirt with her at the
store or when she is out with the girls. She usually
will tell me about this guy or that guy who tried to
pick her up or whatever. I have to admit that I have
always been a bit aroused when hearing about it.
For a while, I kept this to myself. During sex, I would
often fantasize about her with another man. Angela gets
very wet when we have sex. She will have a visible flow
of cum and multiple orgasms. Her pussy will open like a
flower. It is then I imagine how she would look with a
really large cock in her.
Finally, I began to drop little hints about my fantasy
of her with another man, to the point she would joke
around about it with her girlfriends. It was always
dismissed as light-hearted banter and never taken
seriously. That all changed on one particular night.
We were at a party at a friend's house. I don't care
all that much for dancing and prefer to find a quiet
spot to have a conversation with someone.
Angela, on the other hand, loves to dance. I don't care
and encourage her to have fun. But during this party,
she got the attention of this one guy who, I must admit
was quite handsome. He was tall with an athletic body.
I watched from the side-lines as Angela danced with him
several times. It was a slow burn so to speak. Angela
was wearing her predictable short, tight skirt. She
looked awesome as she danced with a sex tease look in
her eyes and ready smile. I remember my cock got hard
when the guy put his hands on her waist and pulled her
to him, their hips grinding together, although briefly.
On the way home, I was still aroused about her little
bout of dirty dancing. We got home and undressed for
bed. We both had consumed a few adult beverages and we
were feeling loose, but certainly not drunk. I started
a little foreplay, kissing her nipples and rubbing
against her. I told her it seemed she enjoyed her dance
partner. She directed my hand between her legs. I
slipped a finger inside her. She was very wet.
"I got a little turned on watching you dance with that
guy. It seems you did too."
She rolled me over on my back and proceeded to suck my
cock.
"Put your fingers in me," she said as she paused.
I slipped two fingers inside her. Her pussy was wet and
open. Angela was sucking my cock with enthusiasm now. I
knew she had become aroused by dancing with Mr.
Handsome, and the fact that it had turned me on too. I
seized the moment and once again brought up the subject
of her fucking another man.
In so many words, I told her how excited and aroused I
was at imagining her being with another guy and how it
turned me on to see her flirt and dance with that guy.
I told her it was really okay if she wanted to let it
go farther with him or anyone else for that matter.
Finally, I told her how much I would love to hear about
her with another man with a large cock, larger than
mine, filling her up and imagining him cumming in her,
and how good it would feel to her.
Her pussy got wetter and wetter as I talked. She rolled
on her back and spread her legs. We both had incredibly
intense cums, almost at the exact same moment.
Later, Angela said, "I was imagining that large cock
when I came.
**
About three weeks passed. I came home from work on a
Wednesday night as usual. Angela met me in the kitchen
and handed me a martini.
"Drink this, you might need it," she said.
I looked at her, not understanding but taking a gulp
anyway.
"You love me, right babe?"
"Of course," I said.
"And I love you. So with that said, I have some news."
She idled up to me with a mischievous look and
outstretched arms, which she put around my waist.
"I made a date for Friday night... with another guy."
I was stunned. My heart was racing; I was at a loss for
words.
She continued; "I got to thinking about what you told
me. It kind of excited me too, and I kept thinking
about how you said it would be really okay with you.
Besides, I know you would fuck the hell out of me when
I got home if I did it."
"Who?" I asked.
"That's for me to know and you to find out. That's part
of the fun. I can tell you it's not the guy I danced
with at the party. And if you want, you can call it
off. I'm doing this for you, even though I do like the
idea."
My mind was racing. I kept thinking about all the times
I had dropped hints to her. I was scared but at the
same time aroused at the thought.
"Okay I'm game. Just once. As long as you tell me about
it."
"Trust me babe, it'll be better than that."
After it sunk in, I began to relax and eagerly
anticipate Friday night. I came home from work to find
Angela getting dressed. She had already showered. When I
came into the bedroom, she gave me a kiss and then sat
down on the tiled deck of the bathtub. She pulled one
knee up to her chest and spread her legs. Her pussy was
neatly trimmed.
"Just a little taste," she said.
I got down on my knees and whisked my tongue between
her legs. She was warm and wet.
She got up quickly and proceeded to dress. She put on
white lace panties with a cotton crotch, pantyhose, a
short skirt, and a cotton blouse sans bra. Her erect
nipples were visible through the fabric. Her brunet
hair was curled. She put on a neat pearl necklace and
matching earrings. I don't think she ever looked this
good even on our dates. I felt a pang of jealousy and
at the same time arousal.
She grabbed her purse and slipped on black leather
heels. She turned to look at me. We exchanged glances
for a long moment, neither of us saying a word. We both
knew it was silent approval. She unzipped my pants and
took out my erect cock and held it in her hands.
"Imagine my dear, in a short while your petite little
slut wife is going to have a cock considerably larger
than yours in her mouth and pussy."
I just about came on the spot.
"Don't beat off my dear. I may be home late, but I will
be home and with his fresh cum still inside me."
She turned and left. I watched in silence. The
lingering smell of her perfume was in the air. I was
left to myself to imagine once again what I had
imagined many times before. "Don't beat off." Right. I
beat off two times in the first hour. I could not wait
for her to get home.
**
About 1:30 A.M. I heard the unmistakable sound of the
garage door opener. Angela had been gone for almost
seven hours. I tried to act nonchalant sitting on the
edge of the bed. She walked in, dressed as she had left
except that she was no longer wearing nylons. Her hair
was slightly dishevelled.
She sat down on the bed next to me. We immediately
kissed. I could taste and smell alcohol on her
breath... and something else too... it was Cum!
She drew away and I saw that her eyes were tired and
glassy. She smiled at me. "Were you a good boy?"
Without waiting for an answer, sitting up on the bed
she halfway pulled up her skirt and spread her legs.
The white cotton crotch of her panties was visibly wet
with another man's cum.
"While you were a good boy, I was a bad sluty girl." She
rubbed her crotch with two fingers. She proceeded to
lay back. I immediately positioned myself along the
side of the bed. I unbuttoned her blouse and began to
suck and kiss her breasts and nipples. I pulled her
panties aside and slipped my fingers inside her sopping
cunt.
"Just fuck me, come on fuck me good and hard!" she
said.
I mounted her. My cock slid into her easily, fitting
loosely. I came quickly, not waiting for her, knowing
that she had been thoroughly fucked already. As we lay
together, she reached over with one hand and took
something out of her purse. It was an envelope with a polaroid and a memory card. "For your
viewing pleasure. I am a lousy storyteller."
I got up and looked at the Polaroid photo of Angela with an enormous cock filling her mouth.
"I thought it should look like one of those amateur
porno's. I thought you would like that," she said.
I anxiously put the card into my laptop. As I watched, Angela
explained that she arranged to meet this guy who was an acquaintance of the woman who did her nails. She told her manicurist Lucy about my fantasy, as women do. Lucy had arranged for Angela to meet this guy who was known among the hair and nail set as a well-hung stud.
The film started out showing a rear view of Angela
walking arm in arm with the guy down a hotel corridor.
They stopped at a room and opened the door. They
embraced and kissed before going in. My dick got hard
watching this and seeing his hands caress her breasts
and nipples under the blouse. They went into the room.
The next shot was of the guy standing facing the camera
and introducing himself as Shaun. He looked directly
into the camera and said, "You will now watch as your
wife willingly sucks and then fucks my large cock," and
wondering aloud if her pussy could take him.
He turned to face Angela. She was on her knees. She
unzipped his pants, as if rehearsed, and took out his
flaccid cock. It must have hung down 6 or 7 inches. She
moved her head under him and opened her mouth while
stroking him with her free hand. He became hard. He
held the back of her head and at one point told her to
be still. The camera panned in close showing her with
his erect cock halfway in her mouth.
"Now let's measure," he said.
He pulled out and handed Angela a cloth measuring tape.
She pronounced him to be 10 1/2 inches long. She
wrapped the tape around him. His girth was almost 5
inches.
The next thing I felt was Angela sliding over my lap,
sucking my cock as I watched.
Needless to say, they did everything you could imagine
to each other. There were close ups of her sucking his
cock and salivating on him; of Shaun eating out Angela
and fingering her pussy, and finally of her spreading
her legs and slowly taking him in. There must have been
five or ten minutes just showing his cock sliding in
and out of her wet cunt with her cum visible on his
cock and her pussy lips tightly around him.
Her pubic hair was wet with cum. I couldn't get over
watching; realizing that my pretty wife was being
thoroughly and willing fucked by him. She began to have
her usual orgasm as he patiently moved his cock in and
out of her. Finally, he pulled out and cum ran out of
her opened cunt.
He jacked off on her pussy and then moved up to her
head, standing over her and putting his cock in her
mouth with Angela eagerly accepting.
Up until then, it never occurred to me that a third
party was shooting the video. The video ended with a
homemade sign to simulate one used on a movie set. The
sign said, "Slut Wife - scene 2." It then showed Angela
unzipping the pants of another man who appeared in the
scene and then mounting his erect cock with her sitting
on top, guiding him in. The final frame was a still
shot of his cock buried in her.
I have watched that video many times since. My favourite
thing is to eat her pussy while thinking about her
being a slut just for me.
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