My husband Steve and I were just a couple months away from our thirtieth wedding anniversary and we had invited our neighbor over to share dinner on a warm summer evening. We have known Chad, a handsome man a few years younger than us, for several years. While in bed with my husband, he and I had even, if infrequently, fantasized of Chad and my husband sharing me in bed.
Lounging around now with drinks after dinner we found Chad pleasant and charming. Before dinner while my husband and I were showering and dressing for dinner, Steve had teased and reminded me of our sometimes fantasies and remarked that I seemed attracted to him. I said maybe a little, as he was handsome and charming.
It was exciting, feeling the warmth of his thigh and sensing the desire in this handsome man, and I felt a little tinge of arousal, a slight moistening between my thighs. The effect of the drinks and pleasantness of the evening was having an effect. I don't think this was lost on my husband. Steve was leaning back in an arm chair, appearing sleepy, but still aware, and Chad was sitting beside me on our sofa.
My husband stirred himself enough to turn down the lights and closed the blinds so we were almost in shadow, and I wondered why he wanted the lights so dim. Our friend took advantage of the lighting to place his arm around me, drawing me against him. I didn't resist, wondering where this was going. It seemed to be going somewhere, as the next thing he turned me towards him and kissed me. It was so exciting, feeling his lips touch mine for the first time. No response from Steve, so he kissed me again, this time his mouth opening and his tongue gently caressing my lips until I opened them slightly, drawing in and gently sucking his tongue, and teasing the tip with my tongue. I was sure that Steve was aware of what was happening, so why didn't he say something
When he began to unbutton my blouse I did nothing, and I did nothing when he pulled it free, exposing my bra which opened in the front. I allowed another long wet kiss, and then he opened my bra, exposing my breasts. I was flushed and breathing rapidly with this turn of events. I looked at my husband again-I could see his eyes and I felt he wanted this to happen. I couldn't believe this scene that was unfolding, was Chad going to make love to me
I felt myself moistening, becoming more aroused as his fingers slipped inside the leg of my panties, finding my moistness. I moaned softly when his finger moved in me, not wanting my husband to hear. I murmured again when his finger found my clitoris.
I raised my hips to allow him to pull my skirt up under me, but I hesitated when he gripped the waist-band of my panties, attempting to take them off. I took a last look at my husband who sat there immobile. This scene was so far out, and I was so aroused that I lifted my hips, allowing him to slide my panties off, and now open to him.
He pressed my legs and thighs apart, lightly caressing my wet vulva, pressing my legs open more as he moved between them, preparing to mount me. I gave a last look at my husband whose eyes were shining in the dim light, now pulling his chair closer to us.
There was no way now that we could stop, and I lifted and opened my thighs so he could enter me. He directed the head of his cock against me, moistening the tip with my wetness. Feeling another cock, another man, touching and opening my pussy with the head of his cock for the first time in years, with my husband watching and wanting this to happen, had me so unbelievably hot. He then began to push. I felt myself opening to the insistent pressure, my cunt stretching as he pressed firmly, giving a gasp as he entered me. I was so excited and so close that I began to groan and shuddered.
He waited till I relaxed before pushing into me, gradually filling me, penetrating me till I was fully impaled on this cock, giving a hoarse cry and feeling my pussy pulse around this new cock. It was done! I was sure my husband could see his cock entering me-I wish I could see if he was as hard as Chad.
It was so intense, this very hard cock slowly fucking me with my husband watching. I forgot about him as Chad began thrusting more powerfully into me, my body moving with him, my ankles hooking around his legs as I do with my husband.
It was so erotic, this scene right out of a hard-core movie. Chad was having his way with me, taking me with my husband watching, observing our friend fucking me as he was squeezing his own cock, seeing him doing it to me. The way I was turned, with my legs and thighs lifted, he had to be able to see Chad's cock moving in and out of me, shiny with my juices.
It was so intense, Chad filling my vagina with his semen, and my husband watching this man having his way with me, watching him emptying his cock in me, seeing his own wife awash with another man's sperm.
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