27-06-2019, 03:31 PM
Dick of Rick
I smiled as my husband pushed his chair back and eased the erection that was threatening to burst open the fastenings of his jeans into a more comfortable position. He smiled up at me as he looked at the computer screen. "Wow, that's great. I wonder how do you do it? You have a wonderful skill to write our true sex adventures. It's just one good story after another."
I leaned over and ran my hand along his hard cock. "Certainly, I do write things for you," I said, smiling at him. He had just finished reading the latest part of MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY before posting it on the group.
I knew he especially liked my writing and the true stories of our sex life. He is a wonderful lover, a hard fucker and I pen down his every activity along with my own sexual activities with him or with my friends. My writings really turned him on.
He shut down the computer and we made our way through to the bedroom. "I will just shower off, darling," he said, opening the bathroom door and moving inside. I started to slowly undress and slipped naked into bed. When he returned, he got in beside me and we cuddled up together. I knew he was feeling horny; he always keep himself ready to fuck me like I keep myself always ready to receive his cock. I smiled and pressed myself up against him.
I felt his hand run over the smooth curve of my bottom and then down between my legs. I groaned and parted my thighs, allowing him access to the warm dampness of my pussy. His fingers slid into my wet pussy and I groaned again, rolling over onto my back. I reached down and my hand encircled the thickness of his hard cock.
He eased himself on top of me and I spread my legs to accommodate him. I rubbed the head of his cock up against the lips of my pussy, opening it up, and he gently eased himself inside. I wrapped my legs around him and clung to him tightly, my finger nails digging into his back. I could feel my hard nipples rubbing against his chest as he drove his cock deep into my welcoming pussy.
I love sex with him. He is such a good husband, a wonderful lover, and we usually managed it most nights, and quite often again in the mornings when we awoke. He is a wonderful fucker. He completely satisfied my sexual needs, and I love him for it. I would do anything he asked of me, anything at all for my wonderful husband.
He started pumping his cock like a piston in and out of my pussy. My pussy welcomed every push and pull of his hot cock within it. Unstopped and continuous fucking made me to reach my first orgasm early. Today, he was in the mood to fuck me without stopping till he cum and he was doing the same. I reached my second orgasm and he was still fucking me. But, soon after my second orgasm, he too reached his station of climax and he filled my pussy with his warm and lovely cum.
As usual, we slept naked hugging each other's naked body.
On the following evening just after dinner we sat relaxing in the lounge, the CD player was playing the love songs softly. He was reading the sports page of the evening paper and I was reading the latest copy of 'Heat' magazine, a popular favorite of mine. I suddenly stopped reading and looked across at him.
"It says here that 85% of the men interviewed in this survey fantasized about seeing their wife with another man." I said.
"If it says so in there, it must be right," he said with a grin.
I looked at him. "Would you like to see me with another man again?" I asked softly.
I remembered when Angelo, a black friend of my husband had fucked me with his 10"+ black cock. His black friend was fucking me and my husband was watching me. Infect, it was my husband, who guided Angelo's big black cock in to my pussy by holding it. I saw a clear enjoyment in my husband's eyes when Angelo was fucking me in front of him.
I smiled. I put the magazine down and went over and sat beside him. I wrapped my arm around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. "Would you really like to watch again another man fucking me, darling?"
I could see that he was slightly embarrassed and not quite sure just what to say. Then he shook his head. "I do not know. It is hard to say. It is just that I have done this once. I wanted you to have a big black cock in to your pussy and I did it."
I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him. "Darling, you know I will do anything for you, but I want you to be really sure about this." I paused looking at him. "I will do it for you again if you want me to."
I admit that I always enjoyed when my husband fucked another girl in front of me. Infect, it was me every time who arranged another pussy for my husband to fuck, because it always gives me a different kind of pleasure watching my husband fucking other girl. Similarly, I am sure that it must be the same pleasure for my husband seeing other man fucking his wife in front of him.
I knew from my studies and experience and I believe that change in sex life will increase the pleasure in sex life. You may know many males fucking other women and many women getting fucked by other males. There may be different reasons for this. The main reason behind it that the fuck partner is not feeling satisfied with the other partner in fucking. The other reason is, everyone needs to change the taste of fucking. Because of the fear that their partner may not like and may not allow them to fuck the other person, they do it secretly hiding the fact from their partners.
In our case, there was no reason like that. We both, I and my husband are very open with each other and we discuss all with open heart and open mind.
He turned to me and our lips met in a hot, hungry kiss. Then suddenly we were tearing at each other's clothes. My skirt was up around my waist and he just ripped my panties off, destroying them completely. In the meantime, I was working franticly to loosen his belt, and at last managed to extract his already hard cock. Then I lay back on the sofa, with my legs spread wide, and with a strangled cry, he was thrusting his cock into my pussy. We screwed like two rutting animals until with a cry, we came almost in unison.
Afterwards, we lay breathless in each other's arms.
"Are you really going to let another man fucking me again?" I asked.
"You mean you would do it?" He asked me.
I shrugged.
"I suppose it could be fun again if you enjoy and wants this to happen. It is a really interesting idea, and if you enjoy seeing me with another guy. But then you know, it is you I really love, the other guys, whoever they are, would mean nothing to me although I guess I would enjoy the sex, and if you would get a kick out of it as well, then let us do it again."
I knew that he believes what he was hearing from me. I am, his wonderful wife, actually agreeing to have sex with another guy while he enjoy watching this.
Over the next few nights we started to make plans. Where, how, and most importantly, who should be the lucky person to fuck me in front of my husband. Just planning this adventure once again has increased our sexual appetite more for each other. Each night turned into a sexual marathon, usually starting downstairs on the rug or the sofa and finishing in the bedroom, usually via the bathroom, and lasting long into the night.
At last the plans were in place. The first who, it was decided, would be one of his friends Rick. Rick is a British national and he is a handsome bachelor man. We both agreed that he was the perfect choice. I fully agreed that Rick was a good first choice. So we decided that he should arrange it for him to come over for dinner on Friday evening, just two days from now.
"I think it is a wonderful idea to go ahead with this. It will be fun for us again." My husband told me when we lay together in bed having just had a wonderful bout of sex. I could see he was still a little concerned about the practicality of the whole idea.
I smiled and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "You bet," I said with some enthusiasm. "I have wondered for a long time what your friend Rick was hiding from me in his pants."
He shook his head and returned my smile. "I really believe what you are saying. You are so beautiful, so sexy that every man who sees you will wish to fuck you at least once. And Rick is such a poor fellow."
I leaned over and kissed him. "May be you are right." I said with a big smile.
"I am not sure what size of dick Rick has and whether he is strong enough to fuck and satisfy a woman." My husband told me.
"I guess he must be having a good size of dick, because I have noticed a big tent in his pants many times. I do not care whether he satisfies me or not in fucking. For satisfaction in fuck, you are always there for me. I am not doing it only to get a satisfaction in fuck from him. I am doing it only to provide you a pleasure of seeing your friend fuck your wife in front of you." I clarified the things.
On the following night he came home and told me that everything was fixed up with Rick for Friday.
After dinner we were sitting in the lounge when I suddenly looked over at my husband.
"I know we have already set this thing up for tomorrow, but I was just wondering when the time comes what would happen if I decided that I could not actually go through with it?" I just asked.
He looked at me alarmed.
I smiled and said. "No, do not panic darling. I am not going to back out now, but don't you think it would be a good idea to try something else a little easier before we get to the big one?"
"What do you mean?" He asked.
I looked across at him. "Well, I imagine it is going to be pretty exciting showing myself off in front of Rick, but I do not want to spoil the things on the night. I really want to be sure I can go through with it. I was just thinking maybe we could have a practice run." I was having something naughty in my mind.
"Have you something in mind?"
I smiled. "Well, you know the other night we ordered a pizza from that little place down the road?"
He nodded.
"And if you remember, I told you at the time that it was delivered by this rather dashy student?" I said.
He looked at me and shook his head. "No, no, I am not sure whether I want some young student fucking you; we do not know who he is."
I smiled and shook my head. "No sweetheart, I was not thinking about him fucking me, although the idea does have some appeal," I said cheekily, "But what I thought was if we ordered a pizza and it was the same guy, I might open the door to him wearing something sexy, just flash him, you know just to get the feel of things."
He grinned. "You are really getting into this, are not you?"
I smiled and nodded. "I am so hot darling, I am just thinking about it. I just do not want to wait for tomorrow night. I want to do something now, what you think"
"Okay, I am willing to give it a go," he said.
I could see the idea excited him too, and he was at last realizing his fantasy and getting a chance to see his wife flashing her body off to a total stranger.
"You go and get into something sexy and I will order the pizza." He picked up the phone. "Do you want Ham and pineapple with a stuffed crust?" he asked.
I smiled, "The stuffed crust sounds interesting," I said with a grin.
I made my way upstairs and I heard my husband ring in the order. "Fifteen to twenty minutes," He said before he put the phone down. "That will be fine."
I went up to our bedroom and undressed myself completely before slipping into a long silk negligee. I tied the belt loosely before going back downstairs to join my husband. In the lounge he had moved one of the arm chairs around so that he could clearly see the front door but not be seen by anyone who was standing there. My husband smiled when he saw the revealing negligee I had decided to wear. I noticed him staring and looked down to see the points of my nipples already showing clearly as they pressed against the thin material of the dress.
He smiled. "You look fantastic." He came over to where I was standing and ran his hand suggestively over my well-shaped boobs.
I shivered and pulled away. "Do not do this now darling. I am feeling hot enough already. You will have me Cumming before he gets here."
He grinned. "There is just one thing. What if it is not the young guy, but maybe some dirty old pervert?"
I shrugged. "Well, I will just have to give him a thrill, and anyway, you here to protect me."
As we waited for the pizza guy to show up, I could see my husband was excited about what was going to happen, and I must admit that now the time had actually come, I was having a few slight second thoughts about the whole thing. Could I actually stand there and expose myself to the pizza guy?
We both jumped as suddenly the doorbell rang. I smiled at my husband and pulled the belt on the negligee undone and then held it together with my hands. The bell rang again. I walked quickly to the door and opened it. I smiled at the pizza guy. Luckily it was the same handsome young guy who had delivered us pizza before. "Sorry," I smiled at him, "I was just getting out of the shower."
I saw the guys eyes focused on the imprint of my nipples on the negligee.
"That is okay," he said, "I did not want it to get cold."
I was holding the negligee together with one hand and I had my purse in the other.
"How much do I owe you?" I asked.
"That is 4.99 and 1.50 for the delivery charge." The pizza guy said without dragging his eyes away from the firm swell of my rather large boobs. He held out the pizza and I fumbled with my purse, and then I dropped it and it fell to the floor, spilling the contents. I bent down to retrieve it and at that moment, I let go of my negligee, and as I expected, it fell open.
The expression on the guy's face was a picture as I knew at that moment my naked body was exposed to him. He bent down and joined me as I scrabbled for the coins that were scattered around the floor. I knew that now as I squatted in front of him on the floor that he was getting a clear view of my exposed clean shaved pussy.
I mumbled an apology and purposely, I tried unsuccessfully to pull the negligee together as we scrabbled on the floor. At last I managed to pull things together and handed him the cash. He looked at me in a daze for a moment. I do not think he really believed what he had just seen. He took the cash from me and held out the pizza. I reached out to take it from him. It was too big for me to hold in one hand so I had to release the negligee again. Obligingly it fell open again, giving him a second look at my naked and beautiful sexy body.
I smiled at the dazed guy as I eased the door closed with my foot. I could see him still standing there looking at the closed door. I guess he was hoping I might open it.
On shaking legs, I walked through to the kitchen and placed the Pizza on the table. Then my hand went down to my pussy and I was not surprised to find it warm and wet. I was still rubbing my finger over my wet pussy when my husband came in. Immediately, I noticed that a large erection of his large cock was tenting his pants.
"God, that was so unbelievably exciting." He said. "I cannot believe you actually did it."
I smiled at him. "Just look at that." I said holding out my hand slick with my pussy juices. "I am dripping already."
I smiled as my husband pushed his chair back and eased the erection that was threatening to burst open the fastenings of his jeans into a more comfortable position. He smiled up at me as he looked at the computer screen. "Wow, that's great. I wonder how do you do it? You have a wonderful skill to write our true sex adventures. It's just one good story after another."
I leaned over and ran my hand along his hard cock. "Certainly, I do write things for you," I said, smiling at him. He had just finished reading the latest part of MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY before posting it on the group.
I knew he especially liked my writing and the true stories of our sex life. He is a wonderful lover, a hard fucker and I pen down his every activity along with my own sexual activities with him or with my friends. My writings really turned him on.
He shut down the computer and we made our way through to the bedroom. "I will just shower off, darling," he said, opening the bathroom door and moving inside. I started to slowly undress and slipped naked into bed. When he returned, he got in beside me and we cuddled up together. I knew he was feeling horny; he always keep himself ready to fuck me like I keep myself always ready to receive his cock. I smiled and pressed myself up against him.
I felt his hand run over the smooth curve of my bottom and then down between my legs. I groaned and parted my thighs, allowing him access to the warm dampness of my pussy. His fingers slid into my wet pussy and I groaned again, rolling over onto my back. I reached down and my hand encircled the thickness of his hard cock.
He eased himself on top of me and I spread my legs to accommodate him. I rubbed the head of his cock up against the lips of my pussy, opening it up, and he gently eased himself inside. I wrapped my legs around him and clung to him tightly, my finger nails digging into his back. I could feel my hard nipples rubbing against his chest as he drove his cock deep into my welcoming pussy.
I love sex with him. He is such a good husband, a wonderful lover, and we usually managed it most nights, and quite often again in the mornings when we awoke. He is a wonderful fucker. He completely satisfied my sexual needs, and I love him for it. I would do anything he asked of me, anything at all for my wonderful husband.
He started pumping his cock like a piston in and out of my pussy. My pussy welcomed every push and pull of his hot cock within it. Unstopped and continuous fucking made me to reach my first orgasm early. Today, he was in the mood to fuck me without stopping till he cum and he was doing the same. I reached my second orgasm and he was still fucking me. But, soon after my second orgasm, he too reached his station of climax and he filled my pussy with his warm and lovely cum.
As usual, we slept naked hugging each other's naked body.
On the following evening just after dinner we sat relaxing in the lounge, the CD player was playing the love songs softly. He was reading the sports page of the evening paper and I was reading the latest copy of 'Heat' magazine, a popular favorite of mine. I suddenly stopped reading and looked across at him.
"It says here that 85% of the men interviewed in this survey fantasized about seeing their wife with another man." I said.
"If it says so in there, it must be right," he said with a grin.
I looked at him. "Would you like to see me with another man again?" I asked softly.
I remembered when Angelo, a black friend of my husband had fucked me with his 10"+ black cock. His black friend was fucking me and my husband was watching me. Infect, it was my husband, who guided Angelo's big black cock in to my pussy by holding it. I saw a clear enjoyment in my husband's eyes when Angelo was fucking me in front of him.
I smiled. I put the magazine down and went over and sat beside him. I wrapped my arm around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. "Would you really like to watch again another man fucking me, darling?"
I could see that he was slightly embarrassed and not quite sure just what to say. Then he shook his head. "I do not know. It is hard to say. It is just that I have done this once. I wanted you to have a big black cock in to your pussy and I did it."
I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him. "Darling, you know I will do anything for you, but I want you to be really sure about this." I paused looking at him. "I will do it for you again if you want me to."
I admit that I always enjoyed when my husband fucked another girl in front of me. Infect, it was me every time who arranged another pussy for my husband to fuck, because it always gives me a different kind of pleasure watching my husband fucking other girl. Similarly, I am sure that it must be the same pleasure for my husband seeing other man fucking his wife in front of him.
I knew from my studies and experience and I believe that change in sex life will increase the pleasure in sex life. You may know many males fucking other women and many women getting fucked by other males. There may be different reasons for this. The main reason behind it that the fuck partner is not feeling satisfied with the other partner in fucking. The other reason is, everyone needs to change the taste of fucking. Because of the fear that their partner may not like and may not allow them to fuck the other person, they do it secretly hiding the fact from their partners.
In our case, there was no reason like that. We both, I and my husband are very open with each other and we discuss all with open heart and open mind.
He turned to me and our lips met in a hot, hungry kiss. Then suddenly we were tearing at each other's clothes. My skirt was up around my waist and he just ripped my panties off, destroying them completely. In the meantime, I was working franticly to loosen his belt, and at last managed to extract his already hard cock. Then I lay back on the sofa, with my legs spread wide, and with a strangled cry, he was thrusting his cock into my pussy. We screwed like two rutting animals until with a cry, we came almost in unison.
Afterwards, we lay breathless in each other's arms.
"Are you really going to let another man fucking me again?" I asked.
"You mean you would do it?" He asked me.
I shrugged.
"I suppose it could be fun again if you enjoy and wants this to happen. It is a really interesting idea, and if you enjoy seeing me with another guy. But then you know, it is you I really love, the other guys, whoever they are, would mean nothing to me although I guess I would enjoy the sex, and if you would get a kick out of it as well, then let us do it again."
I knew that he believes what he was hearing from me. I am, his wonderful wife, actually agreeing to have sex with another guy while he enjoy watching this.
Over the next few nights we started to make plans. Where, how, and most importantly, who should be the lucky person to fuck me in front of my husband. Just planning this adventure once again has increased our sexual appetite more for each other. Each night turned into a sexual marathon, usually starting downstairs on the rug or the sofa and finishing in the bedroom, usually via the bathroom, and lasting long into the night.
At last the plans were in place. The first who, it was decided, would be one of his friends Rick. Rick is a British national and he is a handsome bachelor man. We both agreed that he was the perfect choice. I fully agreed that Rick was a good first choice. So we decided that he should arrange it for him to come over for dinner on Friday evening, just two days from now.
"I think it is a wonderful idea to go ahead with this. It will be fun for us again." My husband told me when we lay together in bed having just had a wonderful bout of sex. I could see he was still a little concerned about the practicality of the whole idea.
I smiled and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "You bet," I said with some enthusiasm. "I have wondered for a long time what your friend Rick was hiding from me in his pants."
He shook his head and returned my smile. "I really believe what you are saying. You are so beautiful, so sexy that every man who sees you will wish to fuck you at least once. And Rick is such a poor fellow."
I leaned over and kissed him. "May be you are right." I said with a big smile.
"I am not sure what size of dick Rick has and whether he is strong enough to fuck and satisfy a woman." My husband told me.
"I guess he must be having a good size of dick, because I have noticed a big tent in his pants many times. I do not care whether he satisfies me or not in fucking. For satisfaction in fuck, you are always there for me. I am not doing it only to get a satisfaction in fuck from him. I am doing it only to provide you a pleasure of seeing your friend fuck your wife in front of you." I clarified the things.
On the following night he came home and told me that everything was fixed up with Rick for Friday.
After dinner we were sitting in the lounge when I suddenly looked over at my husband.
"I know we have already set this thing up for tomorrow, but I was just wondering when the time comes what would happen if I decided that I could not actually go through with it?" I just asked.
He looked at me alarmed.
I smiled and said. "No, do not panic darling. I am not going to back out now, but don't you think it would be a good idea to try something else a little easier before we get to the big one?"
"What do you mean?" He asked.
I looked across at him. "Well, I imagine it is going to be pretty exciting showing myself off in front of Rick, but I do not want to spoil the things on the night. I really want to be sure I can go through with it. I was just thinking maybe we could have a practice run." I was having something naughty in my mind.
"Have you something in mind?"
I smiled. "Well, you know the other night we ordered a pizza from that little place down the road?"
He nodded.
"And if you remember, I told you at the time that it was delivered by this rather dashy student?" I said.
He looked at me and shook his head. "No, no, I am not sure whether I want some young student fucking you; we do not know who he is."
I smiled and shook my head. "No sweetheart, I was not thinking about him fucking me, although the idea does have some appeal," I said cheekily, "But what I thought was if we ordered a pizza and it was the same guy, I might open the door to him wearing something sexy, just flash him, you know just to get the feel of things."
He grinned. "You are really getting into this, are not you?"
I smiled and nodded. "I am so hot darling, I am just thinking about it. I just do not want to wait for tomorrow night. I want to do something now, what you think"
"Okay, I am willing to give it a go," he said.
I could see the idea excited him too, and he was at last realizing his fantasy and getting a chance to see his wife flashing her body off to a total stranger.
"You go and get into something sexy and I will order the pizza." He picked up the phone. "Do you want Ham and pineapple with a stuffed crust?" he asked.
I smiled, "The stuffed crust sounds interesting," I said with a grin.
I made my way upstairs and I heard my husband ring in the order. "Fifteen to twenty minutes," He said before he put the phone down. "That will be fine."
I went up to our bedroom and undressed myself completely before slipping into a long silk negligee. I tied the belt loosely before going back downstairs to join my husband. In the lounge he had moved one of the arm chairs around so that he could clearly see the front door but not be seen by anyone who was standing there. My husband smiled when he saw the revealing negligee I had decided to wear. I noticed him staring and looked down to see the points of my nipples already showing clearly as they pressed against the thin material of the dress.
He smiled. "You look fantastic." He came over to where I was standing and ran his hand suggestively over my well-shaped boobs.
I shivered and pulled away. "Do not do this now darling. I am feeling hot enough already. You will have me Cumming before he gets here."
He grinned. "There is just one thing. What if it is not the young guy, but maybe some dirty old pervert?"
I shrugged. "Well, I will just have to give him a thrill, and anyway, you here to protect me."
As we waited for the pizza guy to show up, I could see my husband was excited about what was going to happen, and I must admit that now the time had actually come, I was having a few slight second thoughts about the whole thing. Could I actually stand there and expose myself to the pizza guy?
We both jumped as suddenly the doorbell rang. I smiled at my husband and pulled the belt on the negligee undone and then held it together with my hands. The bell rang again. I walked quickly to the door and opened it. I smiled at the pizza guy. Luckily it was the same handsome young guy who had delivered us pizza before. "Sorry," I smiled at him, "I was just getting out of the shower."
I saw the guys eyes focused on the imprint of my nipples on the negligee.
"That is okay," he said, "I did not want it to get cold."
I was holding the negligee together with one hand and I had my purse in the other.
"How much do I owe you?" I asked.
"That is 4.99 and 1.50 for the delivery charge." The pizza guy said without dragging his eyes away from the firm swell of my rather large boobs. He held out the pizza and I fumbled with my purse, and then I dropped it and it fell to the floor, spilling the contents. I bent down to retrieve it and at that moment, I let go of my negligee, and as I expected, it fell open.
The expression on the guy's face was a picture as I knew at that moment my naked body was exposed to him. He bent down and joined me as I scrabbled for the coins that were scattered around the floor. I knew that now as I squatted in front of him on the floor that he was getting a clear view of my exposed clean shaved pussy.
I mumbled an apology and purposely, I tried unsuccessfully to pull the negligee together as we scrabbled on the floor. At last I managed to pull things together and handed him the cash. He looked at me in a daze for a moment. I do not think he really believed what he had just seen. He took the cash from me and held out the pizza. I reached out to take it from him. It was too big for me to hold in one hand so I had to release the negligee again. Obligingly it fell open again, giving him a second look at my naked and beautiful sexy body.
I smiled at the dazed guy as I eased the door closed with my foot. I could see him still standing there looking at the closed door. I guess he was hoping I might open it.
On shaking legs, I walked through to the kitchen and placed the Pizza on the table. Then my hand went down to my pussy and I was not surprised to find it warm and wet. I was still rubbing my finger over my wet pussy when my husband came in. Immediately, I noticed that a large erection of his large cock was tenting his pants.
"God, that was so unbelievably exciting." He said. "I cannot believe you actually did it."
I smiled at him. "Just look at that." I said holding out my hand slick with my pussy juices. "I am dripping already."