» My darling wife! - read the free sex story.

A couple is invited to the party and when a wife gets wasted she forgets who her husband is, as they say “a wasted woman is not the master of her cunt” so was his wife, she got fucked right before her husband….

It’s very nice to look at my wife, she is so charming! She is something! Really so! Nice shaped girl, like an ivory figure! Having height at 175 centimeters she is graced with perfect tits of very regular shape. Though she had a difficult birth 7 years ago couldn’t leave any traces of her body, it remained as it was: perfect and slim. Despite she was saying smoking and fitness kept her from putting on weight, her body was what attracted all species most. In addition, she had a very sweet smile, green pussy eyes and passionate nature: what made me love this woman. I met her when we were students, as it was then we couldn’t boast a good deal of money and that’s why our marriage ceremony was rather simple: lots of students and colleagues.

We were very fine at once, perhaps because we started living separately from our parents, perhaps our young family faced various hassles and troubles what made us closer, Lord knows. I never regretted spending my being next to her, as I loved and love her very much. In the beginning, we worked both, though in different companies, and very soon my career grew successfully, starting from co owner, then to the director of one profitable business. Due to this fact, as I could support whole family, my darling had to leave her job and stay home after the birth. You understand that sitting in 4 walls alone was very boring and hard for a young fresh woman. Maternity turned to be a very difficult and severe ordeal for both of us. I was prospective and successful; I loved my job, had some good friends, and was very happy. No need to say I had another woman at that. I’m not saying it was over and we had to revise our life but there was something to be changed, and it was just a matter of case that came soon.

We had a good old college friend, her name was Rita, and she was awesome! She embodied a true beauty and charm of a French girl (she was hailing from France). Though she spoke in a strange, rather funny accent but anyway even this tiniest detail made her special and accentuated her subtle and delicate fascination. She was as tall as my wife, may be her boobs were really bigger. Nevertheless, she had one very serious and significant addition: her vagina! It was very deep and wide. Even a whole track could easily and freely fit inside. As for my cock, it was like a straw against the background of its bottomless depth. This was the reason why she was always and may be too often very la-di-da with men! I was also in her list which carried screaming diversity. Even if my wife knew this fact she whether pretended to be ignorant or paid no attention to that. She had been missing for previous 4 years and so I was very astonished to hear her voice on the phone when she invited us to her new suburb house on a party. What’s done is done, and we made our way there. It was nice cottage area, Rita’s house was 3 stored, built and designed in Victorian style: I think an architect was a very skilled man. Rita and her husband met us very warmly and heartedly, Rita looked great, fresh, with face blushed crimson and sluttish twinkle in her eyes. As for her husband, a stumpy and stocky man from Naples, Italian guy with an impressive bulge down there.

Even Alessandro’s jeans couldn’t hide his manhood. After a pause and common greetings, they led us into the home and introduced other guests to us. There were some men, Alessandro’s colleagues and some couples I didn’t know. Alessandro turned to be a very communicative and talkative easy going guy; we got on well with him. As we entered the house, women found a place to talk with and gossip, while men went to the bar to have a drink. From time to time I cast looks at my wife, I singled out my wife among other women, she was talking to Rita and her old girlfriend was moving her hands like a fish man who was boasting of a good haul! Meanwhile they cast glances at Alessandro and laughed (Oh, how well I knew this laugh of my wife, she was excited!)

Meantime fun went on normally, as it was planned, most guests were completely drunk. Some petite nice lady of 23 – 24 started advancing me as her husband was done lying on the sofa. She looked pretty good, I was also tanked up and couldn’t refuse this lady, then we slipped off the filed of vision, so we moved upstairs and rushed into some room kissing and cuddling vehemently. After several slaps and thrusts into her wet pussy, she came, biting my shoulder badly and quietened down, I filled her cunt with my cum and put my pants back on. Alcohol made its work; she was drunk and slept like a dad man.

When I returned back I saw my wife dancing with Alessandro down there. I seemed she didn’t even notice my absence, kissing her tenderly I said I was gonna have some walk as wished her good fun. At first I wanted to walk around the garden, but then my legs led me to the bar where loaded up with whisky. After that I started wandering about the house, all bed rooms were busy, some resounded drunken snore, some – voluptuous moans. The only free room was Alessandro’s cabinet, nice and convenient. I wanted to lie on the sofa to come around when I heard a familiar laugh and voice. Still in doubts I slipped behind the curtains and looked out carefully. Damn! There was my fucking wife and Alessandro approaching! I could recognize her voice and laugh out of the million! You know, I had never doubted about my wife cheating on me one day, moreover, I was conceiving some gangbang plan myself, but I couldn’t grant a mere thought she would do it with… him! Tonight! Anyway, awareness of this fact made me turn on and I had to make efforts to keep from coming over there! Meanwhile, they entered the room, so I could see his hairy back and chest (where the hell he lost his shirt?) he looked like a wild hog, like a beast, horny and hairy, and my slut looked so beautiful and sweet! They looked like a Beauty and the Beast!

Without losing his time his hands made their way along her body and began to undo her dress. He revealed her nice legs and tight ass. My wife, with one leg put on the chair, naked tits and a garment on her belly, cloth what was known as a dress a few minutes ago, was like screaming: “Take me, I’m a slut, fuck me like that!” His hands went on his way down her pussy and he started flicking her clit, she threw her head back and rolled up her eyes. Pulling his fingers out of her pussy he masterly rubbed them onto her face and then mad her down on her knees. On the level of her eyes there appeared a huge meat that looked like a sausage. It was so huge; I couldn’t guess how this meat could fit her? He took her head and moved towards his shaft. She opened her mouth and began to suck on him, hardly eating even a half of this meat. It was clear: my wife’s mouth was too small for this cock. But anyway she was doing it so well that I came soon barely taking my cock out of my pants and staining the curtain. When I got over my orgasm and looked at them I saw hi was about to cum. In a minute he roared and came right into her mouth, at the same moment he squeezed her nose and she had to swallow it all to breath then. My wife’s eyes shone with delight and some stupid smile was playing upon her lips. She came doing a blowjob for the first time in her life! This never happened to us before! Next, Alessandro fell onto the armchair and asked my wife to bring him some whisky in a tone like he was addressing to the street hooker. If it was me to ask the same, she would strike me with something on my head at the best! But she adjusted herself and wet down to get some drink obediently. While she was away Alessandro managed to talk with someone on phone and when she returned he was smoking a cigar. She fetched a bottle of whisky and 2 glasses. He filled one glass, drowned his cock into the whisky and told my wife to lick it all from his meat. When he was hard on once again he put my wife on the desk, opened her pussy lips and started pushing his meat inside. I saw her lips squeezing his penis in there; if there was no plenty of juice it would tear my wife’s cunt though! Alessandro didn’t hurry up, he was working his way down my wife very patiently and perseveringly, he resembled me a boa consuming poor rabbit. My wife looked like a butterfly, skewered on the needle. Finally, when his cock reached her womb she started coming, he didn’t even react, staying as cold as a snake. He didn’t pull out, but it was just a beginning. He was not gonna stop or pause, this fat horny stud. She just bit her lip and let him go further do his friction into her hole.

Soon she was lying on the deck, her ass rubbed against its polished surface, each thrust resounded with squelching noises and his shaft went on its dirty naughty job on fucking my wife like a fallen slut. It was covered with her love juice totally, when he pulled din her lips pulled into her pussy as well, but when he pulled out he just virtually turned her cunt inside out! Her hole was very wide and deep! Actually my wife’s cave was not wide, because I couldn’t boats of having huge size, but this time her cunt was like a rammed hollow cave with its gaping black hole! At the same time she embraced him with he legs and directed his thrusts impaling her cunt on his meat.

Then he pulled out. He opened her pussy wide and I could see her black hole! Fucking hole! After that he turned her around putting her on the belly, spit on her perineum and slid 2 fingers into her asshole. She started but didn’t resist. I recalled one day when I wanted to fuck her arsehole, and she gave me a slap in the face! Fucking slut! This is what you love! She moaned and asked him to fuck her ass. He spat on his fingers and lubricated her butthole, then pressed his cock’s head to her ass and pushed; slowly, inch by inch his pecker entered her asshole on its half. Knowing his pecker was huge I could believe my eyes that my wife’s ass could fit such a meat! He was very persevering, he moved in a rhythm, while my wife was lying with hanged arms and legs completely weak and helpless, she was totally in his power. Having drunk a gulp of whisky he started working. Alessandro was screwing my wife, he didn’t pay attention to her feelings, whether it was painful or not, he was just doing his job whereas my slut was rubbing her clit violently keeping up with his rhythm. He sped up fast and then came splashing his cum all over her ass. I thought someone might come in but it was very quiet outdoors. Alessandro pulled out, slapped her ass: “nice slut” and gone away.

As for my wife, she got up and with reeling pace moved to the lavatory. I slipped off the curtain and followed her. I found my wife sleeping on the bath towel, and fell upon her like a bull. This bitch tried to resist and even cry, but when she recognized me she just lay back and opened her legs wider. But this was not what I craved for. I fucked her pussy for about 5 minutes, hen got down to working on the main hole. She tried to resist saying that I could do it, she had never had her ass fucked (!) and it was a bad thing to do for her, but I stayed inexorably firm! During the next hour I fucked her ass and cunt, cunt and ass etc… I worked well that night. Can’t say how many times she came but when I fell onto her after my cumshot she granted me with a tender kiss.

I thought this story was over. But I was wrong…

Related Stories:

• No related posts.

2 Responses to “My darling wife!”

1. Teodor Says:
   December 4th, 2007 at 12:25 pm

   eine interessante Geschichte! es scheint mir, dass … ein gefallenes mädchen

2. motleymarmot Says:
   January 11th, 2008 at 10:52 pm

   Pretty good story-needs a follow-up!

Leave a Reply