10-05-2019, 07:29 PM
My wife arched her back and grabbed Amit's arms for support, her tits thrust out and bouncing in time with his strokes. Her throat and big breasts flushed a deep pink as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure racked her body. She was gasping for breath and making sounds I'd never heard when we fucked.
I was absolutely hypnotized so transfixed with what I was watching that I'd actually stopped stroking myself. Unconsciously, I was squeezing the base of my cock hard, trying vainly to simulate the sensation of Rehana's tight pussy grabbing me, milking me as she came when I was balls-deep inside her. Pre-cum had been leaking out almost the entire time I'd been watching and had dribbled down onto my fingers and balls. I hadn't cum, but it looked like it.
Rehana slumped back on Amit, his hands fondling her huge soft tits and moving down to feel her slick pussy. He reached under her arms and pulled her whole body up just enough to cause his massive prick to slide out, shining with their co-mingled cum. Rehana, slowly recovering but still languishing in the afterglow of a magnificent fucking, spread her lips wide and squeezed. A stream of Amit's spunk oozed out, sliding, white and sticky, down her slit, and she gently massaged it into the folds of her pussy.
Raising herself up again, my wife, smiled, looking right into the web cam right into my eyes as she dipped two fingers into her folds, scooping out another massive dollop of Amit's cum. Staring right at me, she brought her cum-covered fingers to her lips and sucked them deep into her mouth.
She smiled again, then rolled off and cuddled up next to Amit, reaching down to gently caress his cock and balls, while he reached down and fondled my wife's ass. It was a picture of perfect sexual contentment, and I felt a sharp pang of jealousy, resentment, and sadness well up inside me. And it wasn't because my wife had just fucked another man her big-dicked boyfriend. I wanted to be there not watching on a fucking web cam. My dick, however, wasn't at all conflicted; it was still painfully erect, throbbing, pulsing out little drops of pre-cum. They just lay there awhile, their bodies glistening with sweat, kissing and holding each other, until Amit got up and brought the laptop down to the bed to get a close-up of her wet, sloppy pussy
the lips red and swollen, globs of cum still seeping out and sliding down her ass. In the background I heard Rehana tell him that was the best fuck she had had in years, that his big cock felt so good in her pussy, and that she couldn't believe how much cum he'd shot into her. Amit then said something that I bet Rehana didn't expect any more than I did. He said the fact that someone was watching him over the web cam added to his excitement.
"Too bad Saleem's not here," I heard my wife say. "I'd like nothing more than to have him cleaning up this wet, sloppy pussy while you watch."
I'd lapped up my own cum from her pussy, her ass, her breasts lots of times, but until now the thought of sucking another man's cum out of my wife's cunt had never crossed my mind. Strangely, I found the idea just added to my excitement and at that point I wanted desperately to be there with them, down between her legs, doing exactly as she suggested.
I started stroking myself again, knowing I was just seconds away from the most intense orgasm of my life when Rehana said, "No! Don't cum yet! Don't cum until I get back home!"[/font]
I groaned in frustration. "Alright, but I don't know how long I can hold out!"
Rehana laughed. "It'll be worth it[
trust me!"
I saw Rehana slide off the bed as Amit put the computer back on the dresser. A few minutes later, she came back into camera ranged, crawled up on the bed, straddled Amit's waist and looked over her shoulder into the webcam.
"Are you ready for round two?" she asked.
I thought about if for a second, with mixed feelings. I had enjoyed watching Rehana get fucked even if I was not there and was sure that it would be just as exciting to watch it again, but my cock was rock hard and my balls desperately needed relief they were ready to explode and I honestly didn't know if I could stand watching another round without being able to cum.
"Remember, Saleem you started this. I admit I was happy to go along, but right now I just want to have Amit fuck me again and again with his huge cock. I'm not ready to come home just yet. You told me to enjoy myself and that's what I intend to do. You can watch or not just as long as you keep your promise not to cum until I get home."
I was absolutely hypnotized so transfixed with what I was watching that I'd actually stopped stroking myself. Unconsciously, I was squeezing the base of my cock hard, trying vainly to simulate the sensation of Rehana's tight pussy grabbing me, milking me as she came when I was balls-deep inside her. Pre-cum had been leaking out almost the entire time I'd been watching and had dribbled down onto my fingers and balls. I hadn't cum, but it looked like it.
Rehana slumped back on Amit, his hands fondling her huge soft tits and moving down to feel her slick pussy. He reached under her arms and pulled her whole body up just enough to cause his massive prick to slide out, shining with their co-mingled cum. Rehana, slowly recovering but still languishing in the afterglow of a magnificent fucking, spread her lips wide and squeezed. A stream of Amit's spunk oozed out, sliding, white and sticky, down her slit, and she gently massaged it into the folds of her pussy.
Raising herself up again, my wife, smiled, looking right into the web cam right into my eyes as she dipped two fingers into her folds, scooping out another massive dollop of Amit's cum. Staring right at me, she brought her cum-covered fingers to her lips and sucked them deep into her mouth.
She smiled again, then rolled off and cuddled up next to Amit, reaching down to gently caress his cock and balls, while he reached down and fondled my wife's ass. It was a picture of perfect sexual contentment, and I felt a sharp pang of jealousy, resentment, and sadness well up inside me. And it wasn't because my wife had just fucked another man her big-dicked boyfriend. I wanted to be there not watching on a fucking web cam. My dick, however, wasn't at all conflicted; it was still painfully erect, throbbing, pulsing out little drops of pre-cum. They just lay there awhile, their bodies glistening with sweat, kissing and holding each other, until Amit got up and brought the laptop down to the bed to get a close-up of her wet, sloppy pussy
the lips red and swollen, globs of cum still seeping out and sliding down her ass. In the background I heard Rehana tell him that was the best fuck she had had in years, that his big cock felt so good in her pussy, and that she couldn't believe how much cum he'd shot into her. Amit then said something that I bet Rehana didn't expect any more than I did. He said the fact that someone was watching him over the web cam added to his excitement.
"Too bad Saleem's not here," I heard my wife say. "I'd like nothing more than to have him cleaning up this wet, sloppy pussy while you watch."
I'd lapped up my own cum from her pussy, her ass, her breasts lots of times, but until now the thought of sucking another man's cum out of my wife's cunt had never crossed my mind. Strangely, I found the idea just added to my excitement and at that point I wanted desperately to be there with them, down between her legs, doing exactly as she suggested.
I started stroking myself again, knowing I was just seconds away from the most intense orgasm of my life when Rehana said, "No! Don't cum yet! Don't cum until I get back home!"[/font]
I groaned in frustration. "Alright, but I don't know how long I can hold out!"
Rehana laughed. "It'll be worth it[
trust me!"
I saw Rehana slide off the bed as Amit put the computer back on the dresser. A few minutes later, she came back into camera ranged, crawled up on the bed, straddled Amit's waist and looked over her shoulder into the webcam.
"Are you ready for round two?" she asked.
I thought about if for a second, with mixed feelings. I had enjoyed watching Rehana get fucked even if I was not there and was sure that it would be just as exciting to watch it again, but my cock was rock hard and my balls desperately needed relief they were ready to explode and I honestly didn't know if I could stand watching another round without being able to cum.
"Remember, Saleem you started this. I admit I was happy to go along, but right now I just want to have Amit fuck me again and again with his huge cock. I'm not ready to come home just yet. You told me to enjoy myself and that's what I intend to do. You can watch or not just as long as you keep your promise not to cum until I get home."
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me
Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me