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My name is Frank and my wifes name is Patty. At the time we were in our late 20's and had been married for 8 years. We had started to experiment a bit and talk about watching her get fucked by other men. She understood it was my turn on and she was also a bit excited about the thought of it all.

One night we were in bed fooling around and I wanted her to give me head. She was good at it but the past year she had been refusing to do the deed. We talked and talked and then I told her that if she blew me I would give her anything she wants. She gave me a half smirk and said "anything", and I said yes anything. As she went down on me that night I asked her what she wanted, several times before I got my answere. She told me that she wanted to go out and fuck the biggest guy she could find, and then come home and tell me all about it. About two more seconds of that and I came right in her mouth.

Fast forward a month or so and we are out for saint patricks day. We partied hard and took the bus with a couple of friends. We were on the way back to our car and we were all half in the bag so we decided to drive down the road to get some food at a local restaurant. on the way my friend tony called me and asked what we were up to, so I told him to meet us for a bite. Tony was the kind of guy that every girl loved and he treated them like shit so they loved him even more.

We all finished eating and I could tell my wife was paying particular attention to tony and his stories about leaving hot girls at the bar to meet up with us. My wife is gourgous she is blond about 5'6" 110 lbs with an ass that could kill. Tony asks what were doing now because the night is still young so I tell to come to our place for a few more drinks and to hang out. I just then remembered that we had to drive our friends back to their house across town so he would have to follow us or meet us back at our place later. Just then my wife volutneers to ride with tony while I take our friends back to their house.

We all walk out and as we leave I grab my wife and give her a kiss. She leans in gives me a great kiss and says remember that killer blow job. I thought for a minute and said yah. So she replies "tonight its my turn". As they drove off I could not get our friends home fast enough.

I came back to my house knowing what was happening or what had happened. I snuck around the house like a burgler looking in the living room windows, by this time is was 10pm and very dark. The only lights on were in the living room but the TV was on with no one there.

I crept through the back door and tried to stay supper quiet. As I walked quietly to the stairs I could hear sounds coming from our bedroom. I walked upstairs quietly and peered through the open door.

My wife, my beautiful wife was laying on her back with her head off the side of the bed, completely naked, as tony was steadily and longly fucking her face. She was playing with her cunt as he stroked his massive cock in and out of her mouth.

I hid i the hallway and watched the entire thing happen, with my cock in my hand stoking like mad. After afew minutes of this he spun her around and threw her legs on his shoulders. She stared at his massive dick and said " oh go I want you to fuck the hell out of me", "I need that fucking dick now". as he slid his huge cock in her slowly and a bit at a time she moaned in pleasure. They began fucking harder and harder with her getting louder as he pounded her. She came at least once and after some time he through her on her hands and knees and began fucking her from behind and she went nuts.

I could hear the slapping of their bodies coming together and then she turned to him and said "I want you to fuck my ass, oh god fuck my ass with that big dick". I could not believe what I was about to see but he stuck it in and fucked her as she screamed in pleasure and yelled for him to fuck her harder, pushing back against he as he thrusted. After some time he began to say oh fuck, of fuck im gonna cum. She told him to cum in her ass she wanted to feel it. He did and they both screamed in pleasure. I hid and allowed them time to collect themselves and for tony to leave.

In the next story I will tell you what happens when I come into the room and she tells me to go down on her now.

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