My wife, Jessie, 28 years old, came from her suite to our bedroom wearing only a pair of revealing panties. She had just finished taking a bath. Her full, firm breasts were jiggling as she towel-dried her long black hair. She sat in front of the dressing table and began combing her hair. I saw her image in the mirror. I can never resist those perfect breasts! I was lurking behind her like a moth attracted to flames. I leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck softly, cupping her breasts in my hands.
“Come down, kid!” he said, pushing me away. “There’s no time for nonsense! You better get ready. Jason will be here any minute.”
Jason is a good friend of ours. His profession is a doctor. His wife Melanie went to visit her mother over the weekend. Jason had to stay because he was on standby. We invited him over for dinner.
“Well, then he just waits!” I replied. “Such a good opportunity I can never let go!” Then I gently twisted his nipples. As usual, it responds instantly.
“No chance, loverboy! Try me later. But right now we better get ready,” she said firmly. She started to put on her bra.
“Is this really necessary?” I asked, pointing to the bra.
“You want me to walk around without a bra in front of Jason…?” she asked with a confused expression on her face.
“Hey, it’s just Jason! He’s a doctor, remember? I’m sure he’s seen more boobs than most people I know, lucky dog! He probably won’t mind at all. If he does, I certainly won’t mind. He saw something he couldn’t.” “I’m not asking you to seduce her or anything…”
“You mean I can flirt with him?” she asked.
“Okay! Flirt all you want! As long as it’s not too much, I want to see her reaction. Come on! Be a lion! Tease her!”
“I can’t believe I’m hearing this!” she said, throwing the bra on the dresser. She put on her shirt and looked at herself in the mirror. “No way! This shirt is completely transparent! I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“Just because you know you are not wearing a bra, it is all in your heart!” I replied looking at her in the mirror. Her big black nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric.
“Okay, okay, but remember I’m only doing this because you’ll keep doing it,” she replied. She was wearing a sexy black mini skirt.
Just then the doorbell rang. “Hey! That must be Jason. Go and invite him in when I’m done.”
I opened the top button of her blouse, kissed her cheek and went downstairs, wondering if she had the courage to come downstairs without a bra. I opened the front door, invited Jason in and poured drinks. We sat down in the lounge and started talking.
Then Jessie came down the stairs, beautiful as a picture. Her firm breasts bounced with every step she took. One would have to squint to see that she was not wearing a bra. Those big dark nipples are clearly visible! She had not unbuttoned the top button of her shirt. Her long legs peeked out from under her short skirt and she looked divine.
I looked at Jason. It looks like he swallowed the whole potato! He clearly liked what he saw!
“Hey Jason. Are you feeling lonely being so far away from Melanie?” She leaned over the coffee table and picked up her drink, giving Jason a glimpse of her cleavage. He just stared at the two hard orbs on the buttons of her shirt. She sat down on the couch next to me. We started chatting, I stood up every now and then to get more drinks while Jessie offered some snacks. I noticed that whenever she offered Jason something to eat, she leaned forward a lot. Jason liked the attention and now he was staring at her breasts without hesitation.
Jesse was lying next to me on the couch and Jason and I were talking about golf. He did not participate in the conversation, but I did notice him crossing his legs in a very seductive way from time to time. Jason was sitting right across the room from us and had difficulty looking me in the eye while I was talking.
Jesse announced that dinner was ready and we sat down to enjoy the meal. After dinner we went back to the lounge and chatted and had a few drinks.
I was curious to see how far Jesse would go in his little game and I decided to create an opportunity. I excused myself and claimed I was tired and needed to get up early in the morning. I asked Jesse to spend the rest of the night with Jason. He looked at me a little confused but didn’t object. I said goodnight and went upstairs to the bedroom. There I took off my clothes and put on boxer shorts and a T-shirt – my everyday pajamas. I turned off all the lights on the second floor and lay in bed for a while.
Eventually, curiosity got the better of me and I climbed up the stairs. There, from behind a potted palm tree, I had a perfect view of the activities taking place in the lounge.
Jason came back from the bar with two drinks. He handed one to Jessie and sat down on the couch next to her. She took off her shoes and pulled her feet up on the couch. They were talking and laughing, and I could tell they were both drunk. Jason would lean over and whisper something in her ear. In return, she would giggle and slap his thigh.
Finally, Jason put his arm around her over the back of the couch and gently touched her shoulder. He leaned over and whispered something in her ear again. I couldn’t hear what he was saying, but he replied, “Oh, you naughty child!” and she put her arms over her chest. This could only have something to do with her not wearing a bra. He pulled open one side of her shirt, exposing her bare shoulders. A triumphant smile spread across his face when he saw that there was no bra strap. Are men blind? From where I was standing, I could see her boobs through her shirt!
Jess felt uncomfortable and pulled her shirt up from the shoulder. He put his arms around her, his hands dangerously close to her breasts. Then he started talking to her, gently caressing her neck. He took another furtive glance at her cleavage, and noticed that her gold pendant was hanging in the valley of her perfect breasts. He played with the pendant, causing his fingers to “accidentally” brush against the top of her breast. She either didn’t notice or didn’t mind. They chatted for a while, his fingers moving from the pendant to the top clasp of her shirt. He toyed with it. She suddenly realized that he was trying to undo the button. She playfully slapped his hand, “Naughty boy!” and tried to push his hand away. He refused to let go and they began to playfully wrestle. She whispered something in his ear.
“Okay, if you insist. But only one!” I heard her say, waving her index finger under his nose. Then she leaned back on the sofa and asked him to open the top buttons of her shirt. He immediately buttoned the next button. He grabbed her hand. “I said only one!” she said seriously. She tried to remove his hand, but he did not let go. In the ensuing struggle, a few more buttons came off, and by the time she managed to remove her hands, her shirt was unbuttoned right up to her navel!
“Please give me another drink. I really need one!” she said. She stood up to get two more drinks while she covered her breasts with her shirt, not even bothering to button it. She stood up and started up the stairs. I walked quickly towards the bed. She got on the bed and went into the bathroom, satisfied to see me fast asleep. Soon I heard the loud sound of urine hitting the toilet water. Then she blushed and went back to the lounge. I returned to my position behind my palms.
She sat down next to him and he handed her the drink. He wrapped his arms around her, his hands casually sliding under her shirt to grab her bare breasts. Shocked, she put her drink down. Then she tried to remove his hands from her breasts but he wouldn’t let go. She stood up and tried to run away, but he pulled her towards him. She lost her balance and fell on top of him. She remained in this position, pulling her shirt together in an attempt to cover her breasts. Her skirt had reached her waist. What on earth…? Can this be…? She isn’t wearing underwear! I could clearly see her bare ass!
He wrapped his arms around her and put his hands on her naked back. He then whispered something in her ear. She shuddered and said, “Of course I am!”
“You’re not wearing anything!” he replied.
He said, “I am!”
“Okay, then prove it!” She dared him to challenge her.
I was a little confused as to what was going on, but then she stood up and lifted her skirt. She quickly spun around to face him. She was wearing a thong!
“Well, you know what!!! Let’s watch it again!” he yelled.
“Dream on, man!” she said, pulling away from him. He reached under her skirt and tried to pull her thong down. She held on for dear life, but with his arms wrapped around her, she could do nothing to stop her breasts from spilling out from under her open shirt. Jason looked up and there were two full areolas hanging in front of him. He couldn’t believe his luck! Without saying anything, his mouth closed over her right nipple. I heard her sharp breathing. For a moment, she let him play with her breasts as he wished. He unbuttoned the rest of her buttons, but she still didn’t protest. He pushed the shirt back over her shoulders and she let it slide to the floor.
God! Did she really want him to bully her? I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! The strangest part is that I was actually excited by all of this! My cock was already so excited when I was watching another man suck my wife’s tits! I freed my hard cock from my boxer shorts and started stroking it slowly while watching the proceedings below.
He again slid his hand under her skirt and grabbed her plump pussy through the thin, almost nonexistent material of her thong. This made her realize something. She pushed him away with a firm “No!” and bent down to lift her shirt.
But touching her pussy clearly awakens the beast in her! He grabbed her waist and she struggled and fell to the carpet. He fell on top of her, his legs between hers. He held her head with his hands and put his mouth on her left breast.
“Please… don’t…!” she begged.
But her pleas fell on deaf ears. He sucked her nipples and refused to leave her arms.
This is getting out of hand! If this bastard forces her to do anything against her will, I will beat him up!
Then she looked up. He grabbed her hand with one hand and opened her pants with the other. He removed his pants and underwear and lay on top of her. His hips started moving as he fucked her pussy through the thong. He continued to fuck her while sucking her breasts.
“Stop! Please! I’m going to scream!” she threatened.
“Be my guest!”, she challenged him. “You’re bluffing and you know it!”
Then his hand disappeared between her legs. He tried to pull the thong away from her pussy and she started squirming under it. It seemed he had succeeded in his aim because he now grabbed his hard cock and tried to insert it into her pussy.
OK! Enough! Now I’m going to kick someone’s ass! When I got ready to intervene, she grabbed his penis and tried to stop him from penetrating her.
“Please don’t put it on me! I’ll give you a hand job. Let’s not do something we’ll regret tomorrow!” That’s when she started stroking his cock.
That calmed her down. He got up and sat on the couch with his huge cock in the air. He pulled her up and put his hands on her waist. He unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She backed away without objection. Then he slid his fingers under the waistband of her thong and tried to pull it off.
“Please… I want to proceed,” she said. She just took off her shirt. He pulled her close to him. She knelt down on the couch next to him and wrapped her fingers around his huge cock. She stroked it for a while and he lay back, grinning like the Cheshire cat! She stroked his huge testicles with her other hand. I can tell she’s going to be fine. She’s in control.
Then he pulled her head down trying to convince her to give him oral sex. She pulled her head away. Her breasts hung in front of her like two giant drops. He reached over and gently pulled her nipples while she masturbated him. I knew this would turn her on. She goes crazy when I do this to her!
I felt a tingling sensation in the front of my shorts again. My hard man is back! I started stroking it again.
He reached around her, trying to reach her pussy. She moved her hips slightly to the side to give him better access. He fondled her pussy through her thong while she stroked his cock hard. He slid his fingers under her thong and I could see them disappearing into her wet hole. He finger-fucked her and I could tell by her open mouth and moving hips that she loved it!
Then he pushed her off of him. He stood up and pulled her to her feet. He put his fingers inside the waistband of her thong and pushed it up to her hips. This time she didn’t resist. She pulled out and he pulled her onto the carpet beside him. He flipped her onto her back and climbed on top of her in a 69 position – his head on her naked crotch, his huge pole hanging over her face. He spread her legs and started eating her pussy. She lifted her knees and I knew she was enjoying it. As he thrust his tongue into her pussy, her eyes closed and her head moved around. His cock hit her face and she opened her eyes. She saw the huge cock hovering over her face and instinctively closed her mouth. He gasped, then focused his attention on her pussy, fucking her mouth with long, slow strokes.
His hands wrapped around her naked hips and her hips began to buck, and I realized she was about to cum. Then she exploded in an intense orgasm, her body trembling uncontrollably. He rolled off of her and held her in his arms, giving her time to recover.
Then he was on top of her, his legs between hers. He leaned forward and started thrusting.
“No! Wait! Don’t put this on me! I’d rather kill you!”
But Jason had other ideas. He bent down in front of her wet pussy, trying to penetrate her and she started to struggle wildly, trying to stop him from doing so.
“Please stop! We can’t do this! What about Greg? I could never do this to him…”
But Jason is on a mission! He lifted her knees and pushed forward. The tip of his cock found her smooth slit and pressed against the entrance to her vagina. He thrust his hips forward, ramming his huge cock into the soft, wet folds of her pussy. He lay on top of her, his cock buried deep in her pussy. She stopped struggling. All her resistance vanished like mist before the sun. She lifted her knees and wrapped her legs around his waist, wrapping her arms around his back. Her lips found his and he kissed her passionately.
Then he started fucking her. I could see his huge cock disappearing into her dripping wet pussy and then reappearing almost immediately, wet and glistening in the soft light of the lounge! Her hips began to move to his rhythm, her nails digging into the flesh of his back. He fucked her with all his passion and her hips eagerly responded to his every thrust. Then he rolled off of her. She looked at him with a confused, almost disappointed look.
He flipped her over so that she was on her hands and knees. He stood behind her and easily thrust his huge cock into her smooth love tunnel. She threw her head back and opened her mouth. She was completely immersed in the pleasure of the moment. He leaned forward, one of his hands disappearing between her legs and fondling her cunt, while the other grabbed her heaving breasts. He fucked her hard from behind, his balls slapping against her cunt with every stroke. I could see that she was on the verge of another orgasm. She started resisting again, and with a heavy groan, she collapsed on the carpet, her body trembling in the pain of her second orgasm!
She lay down on the floor and he got up and fell on the sofa. She kept looking at him without saying anything.
Then she stands up and walks towards him. She puts him on his feet, straddles herself and slides his hard cock into her wet pussy. She lets it slide into her pussy until she feels his balls pressing against her ass. Then she starts riding him! It is an absolutely fantastic site to watch a big cock go in and out of my beautiful wife’s pussy. She was in control of every second of it and loved it!
Then it would be too much for him. He grabbed her hips and pushed his cock all the way into her pussy. His hips began thrusting rhythmically and jets of hot, pearly white cum shot into her pussy, completely emptying his balls.
By this stage I had reached the point of no return. I come! I jerked my cock hard, and shot a load of warm cum into the palm of the potted plant.
I looked down at them. She leaned forward and put her head on his shoulder, his soft cock still buried in her pussy. Then she lifted her ass and let his soft, wet cock slide out of her. She stood up and they got dressed in silence. She walked him to the door and kissed him on the cheek. He left without saying a word.
I quickly got back on the bed as she headed for the stairs. She went into the bathroom to take a shower. Then she got on the bed. She stuck to my back and hugged me tightly. She thought I was asleep, but I knew that neither of us would be able to sleep for much longer! I can’t help but wonder how we would react the next time we find ourselves in Jason’s company…
