I stood in the darkness of our bedroom closet, heart pounding so hard I was sure they’d hear it. The door was cracked open just an inch—enough for me to see everything. Alison knew I was here. She’d kissed me on the cheek earlier, whispered “Be ready,” and left to meet the man she’d been chatting with online for weeks.
The front door opened. Her soft laugh mixed with a deeper male voice. Then they stepped into the bedroom.
Alison looked incredible. Her long, dark hair fell in silky waves down her back. The little sundress clung to her body, and even from the closet I could see her nipples already poking against the thin fabric. She’s so pretty—big expressive eyes, full lips, that natural beauty that still takes my breath away.
The man she’d chosen was tall, at least 6’3”, with broad shoulders, a sharp jawline, and the kind of handsome face that made women stare. He pulled her against him and kissed her deeply, his hands roaming down to squeeze her ass. Alison moaned into his mouth, loud and deliberate, glancing straight toward the closet with a naughty smile. She wanted me to see every second.
He slid the straps off her shoulders. The dress dropped to the floor, revealing her perfect C-cup breasts—soft, natural, with those pretty pink nipples already stiff. He groaned in appreciation and cupped them, sucking one into his mouth while pinching the other. Alison arched her back, threading her fingers through his hair.
“God, you’re gorgeous,” he murmured.
She dropped to her knees, looking right at the closet as she unzipped his pants. When his cock sprang free, her eyes widened. It was massive—thick, long, and rock-hard. “Fuck… it’s even bigger than the pictures,” she breathed, loud enough for me to hear clearly. She wrapped both hands around the shaft and took him into her warm mouth, sucking greedily, bobbing her head while stroking the rest. Wet, slurping sounds filled the room as she worshipped every inch, occasionally glancing toward me with lust-filled eyes.
He finally pulled her up, tossed her onto the bed, and spread her legs. Alison was already soaked. He rubbed that huge cock up and down her slit, teasing her clit until she whimpered, then pushed inside her. She gasped sharply as he stretched her, inch after thick inch disappearing into my wife’s pussy.
“Oh my God… yes,” she moaned. He started thrusting—deep, powerful strokes that made her natural breasts bounce. Alison’s long dark hair spilled across the pillow as she gripped the sheets.
They didn’t hold back. He flipped her onto all fours. I had the perfect view as he slammed into her from behind, one hand fisted in her hair, the other slapping her ass. Alison pushed back to meet every thrust, moaning louder than she ever has with me. “Harder… fuck me harder with that big cock.”
Next she climbed on top, riding him reverse cowgirl so I could see everything. Her pretty pussy stretched around his thickness as she bounced, ass jiggling, breasts swaying. She looked straight at the closet, biting her lip, and mouthed “Watch me take it all.”
He sat up, pulling her into cowgirl, sucking on her nipples while she ground down on him. Then he lifted her like she weighed nothing, fucking her standing up against the wall, her legs wrapped tight around his waist. Alison’s moans turned into cries of pleasure as he drove deep.
They moved back to the bed—missionary, her legs over his shoulders as he pounded her into the mattress. Her breasts bounced wildly with every thrust. He pulled out, flipped her onto her side, and took her in spoon position, one hand rubbing her clit while the other squeezed her tits.
Alison came hard in that position—shaking, thighs trembling, crying out as her pussy clenched around his huge cock. He kept going, flipping her onto her back again, spreading her wide and fucking her with long, punishing strokes until he finally pulled out.
Thick ropes of cum shot across her stomach and breasts. Alison rubbed it into her skin, smiling breathlessly, looking right at me the whole time.
She lay there glowing, chest heaving, long dark hair messy and sexy. The man dressed quickly, kissed her once more, and left.
Alison stayed on the bed, legs still spread, cum glistening on her body. She turned her head toward the closet, voice husky and satisfied.
“Come out now, baby… Did you enjoy watching him ruin your wife’s pussy with that massive cock?” She smiled wickedly, sliding a finger through the cum on her tits. “Your turn. I want you to feel how wet and used I am.”
The front door opened. Her soft laugh mixed with a deeper male voice. Then they stepped into the bedroom.
Alison looked incredible. Her long, dark hair fell in silky waves down her back. The little sundress clung to her body, and even from the closet I could see her nipples already poking against the thin fabric. She’s so pretty—big expressive eyes, full lips, that natural beauty that still takes my breath away.
The man she’d chosen was tall, at least 6’3”, with broad shoulders, a sharp jawline, and the kind of handsome face that made women stare. He pulled her against him and kissed her deeply, his hands roaming down to squeeze her ass. Alison moaned into his mouth, loud and deliberate, glancing straight toward the closet with a naughty smile. She wanted me to see every second.
He slid the straps off her shoulders. The dress dropped to the floor, revealing her perfect C-cup breasts—soft, natural, with those pretty pink nipples already stiff. He groaned in appreciation and cupped them, sucking one into his mouth while pinching the other. Alison arched her back, threading her fingers through his hair.
“God, you’re gorgeous,” he murmured.
She dropped to her knees, looking right at the closet as she unzipped his pants. When his cock sprang free, her eyes widened. It was massive—thick, long, and rock-hard. “Fuck… it’s even bigger than the pictures,” she breathed, loud enough for me to hear clearly. She wrapped both hands around the shaft and took him into her warm mouth, sucking greedily, bobbing her head while stroking the rest. Wet, slurping sounds filled the room as she worshipped every inch, occasionally glancing toward me with lust-filled eyes.
He finally pulled her up, tossed her onto the bed, and spread her legs. Alison was already soaked. He rubbed that huge cock up and down her slit, teasing her clit until she whimpered, then pushed inside her. She gasped sharply as he stretched her, inch after thick inch disappearing into my wife’s pussy.
“Oh my God… yes,” she moaned. He started thrusting—deep, powerful strokes that made her natural breasts bounce. Alison’s long dark hair spilled across the pillow as she gripped the sheets.
They didn’t hold back. He flipped her onto all fours. I had the perfect view as he slammed into her from behind, one hand fisted in her hair, the other slapping her ass. Alison pushed back to meet every thrust, moaning louder than she ever has with me. “Harder… fuck me harder with that big cock.”
Next she climbed on top, riding him reverse cowgirl so I could see everything. Her pretty pussy stretched around his thickness as she bounced, ass jiggling, breasts swaying. She looked straight at the closet, biting her lip, and mouthed “Watch me take it all.”
He sat up, pulling her into cowgirl, sucking on her nipples while she ground down on him. Then he lifted her like she weighed nothing, fucking her standing up against the wall, her legs wrapped tight around his waist. Alison’s moans turned into cries of pleasure as he drove deep.
They moved back to the bed—missionary, her legs over his shoulders as he pounded her into the mattress. Her breasts bounced wildly with every thrust. He pulled out, flipped her onto her side, and took her in spoon position, one hand rubbing her clit while the other squeezed her tits.
Alison came hard in that position—shaking, thighs trembling, crying out as her pussy clenched around his huge cock. He kept going, flipping her onto her back again, spreading her wide and fucking her with long, punishing strokes until he finally pulled out.
Thick ropes of cum shot across her stomach and breasts. Alison rubbed it into her skin, smiling breathlessly, looking right at me the whole time.
She lay there glowing, chest heaving, long dark hair messy and sexy. The man dressed quickly, kissed her once more, and left.
Alison stayed on the bed, legs still spread, cum glistening on her body. She turned her head toward the closet, voice husky and satisfied.
“Come out now, baby… Did you enjoy watching him ruin your wife’s pussy with that massive cock?” She smiled wickedly, sliding a finger through the cum on her tits. “Your turn. I want you to feel how wet and used I am.”
