Nice! Ron and Karol are doing a great job of making her a Hot wife!
Hope to hear the next part.
Hope to hear the next part.
Missed opportunity?
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Several years ago I had a friend who loved to visit. He would always bring my wife a little gift, or a flower and compliment her. He would always stay after dinner and watch TV. Marie would always sit between us, she never wore a bra and her thin halter tops left nothing to the imagination. I knew he wanted to fuck her but he never ask. I thought about asking him if he wanted to do a threesome with us but I didn't know how Marie would react so I kept my mouth shut. His name came up not long ago and I told her that I had thought about us trying a threesome with Jerry but I didn't think she would approve. She looked at me and smiled, she said I should have ask her, and I might have been surprised at her answer.
Karol’s visit (Part two)
Karol slipped her own shirt off, pushed her pants and panties off and crawled onto the bed, naked, hovering over my wife. She said something so quietly I could not hear but I saw my wife grin up at her. My wife raised her body up on her elbows and looked at Ron over her tits. She called to Ron to come and fuck her.
I saw Ron virtually bounce out of his chair and struggle to get his boxers down over his hardon. I don’t know how he didn’t trip and fall as his underwear gathered around his ankles until he managed to kick them off of his feet.
I heard both my wife and Karol laughing at his antics.
Ron got to my wife and kneeled between her spread thighs, his glances alternating between her pussy right in front of him and then at my wife’s face. He must have been looking at her face framed by the valley formed by her breasts; breasts that were rising and falling with her deep expectant breathing.
Karol watched him as he kept looking at my wire. I heard Karol moan and then tell him to be a gentleman; to kiss her; eat her; before he fucked her.
Ron took my wife’s thighs and placed them on his shoulders as she watched; raising her pussy to his face. He buried has face in her cunt and I saw my wife collapse back on the bed with a gasp.
Karol gasped as well; lowered her face to my wife and kissed her; kissed her almost roughly. I could see my wife’s cheeks bulge with what must have been Karol’s tongue.
My wife pushed Karol’s face away, gasping for breath from the kiss and apparently from the tongue lashing Ron was giving her cunt. Her hips were thrusting and gyrating slowly as she worked her pussy against his lips and tongue.
Karol wasn’t about to be left out. She kissed her way quickly from my wife’s face, then neck; then throat until she was licking and sucking the hard nipples on my wife’s tits. My wife now had one hand on the back of Ron’s head and one hand on the back of Karol’s; I’m sure ensuring that neither of them stopped.
Then Karol stopped; pulled Ron by his hair away from my wife’s cunt. My wife started to protest with a whine, but Karol said it was her turn. She slid down; I saw her tongue swipe my wife’s pussy slit from bottom to top and back again, over and over before she fastened her mouth to the pussy that Ron has just been pulled away from.
Ron immediately moved to suck on her tits; one then the other. My wife grasped his cock and started to stroke him slowly as he worshipped her tender nipples.
Karol feasted on my wife’s pussy for a minute or two before she raised her head. My wife tried to look down, but Ron’s head blocked her vision. I heard Karol tell my wife that she owed Ron. She told her she needed to return his kiss. Ron stopped and raised his head he looked at me and then my wife. My wife looked at Karol with a puzzled stare for a moment
Karol reminded her of what she had said earlier; I think it was the comment I couldn’t quite hear but my wife grinned at. Then she looked at me with an unfathomable stare.
I just nodded my head. Ron moved up on the bed until his hardon was poking right at my wife’s face. It was coated; almost dripping with his pre-cum. I thought this was it. Would she do for him what she refused to do for me? Would she do the very thing she had always denied ever doing?
I heard Karol tell her to do it; kiss his hardon; taste the pre-cum that she had only ever tasted second hand; never from the source. This time I heard it clearly. Apparently Karol said it louder for my benefit. I was quickly losing control of my dick. I didn’t dare touch it.
My wife hesitated; looking at me again. I told her to do it; suck his cock. I saw Karol stick her tongue out and swipe it right through my wife’s slit, from asshole to clit. My wife’s ass; her whole body; seemed to jump off the bed, almost unseating Karol’s face.
My wife settled down a little; turned her head and looked at the man meat right in front of her face. She hesitated, looked up at him and then and kissed the head of Ron’s bobbing hardon. She grasped the shaft to steady it and she kissed it; withdrew and then kissed it again. Ron put his hand on the back of my wife’s head, but she quickly brushed it away. She stuck the tip of her tongue out and licked around the corona, licking up the slimy discharge. She looked up at Ron’s smiling face and then looked directly at me; locked eyes with me as she opened her mouth and sucked the head in. She wanted to be sure I was watching her.
I could tell she was sucking on the rounded head. I could see her cheeks slowly hollow as she applied more and more suction. The more she sucked, the more of his cock disappeared into her mouth. I thought that by this time he must be drooling pre-cum into her suctioning mouth. She seemed to be working for more. She was, from the sight of her skills; no amateur at this. I was thrilled to see her do this. I think I enjoyed watching her on his cock more than I would have it if she was blowing me.
Karol was watching even as she licked my wife’s plump and open cunt. I don’t think my wife was even fully aware of what was happening. She was just lost in the lust of the moment and basking in the lascivious feelings and pleasure. Ron was moving his hips; fucking my wife’s mouth slowly as she sucked. He tried to push deeper and started to move faster, but my wife wrapped her hand around his shaft, limiting the amount of dick he could get into her mouth. Karol looked up and saw what he was doing. She raised her voice ordering him to not cum in her mouth!
Ron grumbled something I didn’t hear. She told Ron to come and fuck her. My wife started to whine in protest until Karol fastened her mouth back to her pussy. My wife’s whine turned into a moan as he held Karol’s head against her cunt. I could see Karol’s pussy was swollen and wet and waiting. Karol was treating my wife to what must have been an expert world class cunt lapping. My wife was squirming; breathing in short shallow gasps; moaning and grasping Karol’s head as she moaned she was cumming…again. Karol lifted her head and smiled at my squirming wife and went back to sucking on her cunt.
Ron wasted no time in stepping behind Karol. He grasped her by her hips and slipping dick up her wet cunt hole in one slow push. He fucked her with rapid pounding thrusts. Karol didn’t seem to miss a beat as his cock disappeared into her body. I don’t think they were aware of anything but the licentious sensations passing between them until my wife raised her head. She told him she wanted his cock back; back in her mouth. She said she wanted it smeared with Karol’s cream. She told him a second time, louder. I guess Karol heard her. She turned to Ron and told him to do it.
He quickly moved back onto the bed and dangled his slimy cock in front of my wife. She sucked him in like a fish taking bait. She sucked the head of his dick into her mouth and proceeded to clean him of Karol’s and his combined pre-cum juices.
Then she licked the slimy shaft from head to balls and back until I thought there was nothing but her spit on the whole cock.
SO WOULD I! I don't know why I didn't do it!! My memory will NEVER be as good as the actual events!!~ I'll have to ask my wife if she'd be interested in being a movie (PORN) star!
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