Non-ménage à trios

October 4th, 2007

If a babe wants to fuck there is no stopping her, even her husband is not the one to bother, a babe can fuck while her husband is sleeping, and he will never know…

She was waiting for a taxi. There were many people waiting together with her. It was night and all of them were going home from all sorts of pubs, bars, and cafes. Most of the people were rather tipsy, but not drunk. Finally she got a taxi. She got in the car and explained where to go. It was so nice to lean against the seat and enjoy the ride in a comfortable Mercedes Benz.

The driver was telling her something. You never know if they really wanna talk to you or not, she said to herself. This one was definitely willing to talk. She didn’t mind, so she got closer to the middle of the seat, to look into the driver’s face in the rear-view mirror. She felt her skirt rise up, and was about to set it right, when she suddenly remembered a story she once read. The story told about two men who molested a girl in the backseat of the taxi and the driver was watching them in the rear-view mirror. At the end of the story they pulled up at a dark playground, put the girl on the tennis table, and fucked her all in turn. But now she was alone in the car, so nothing of the kind could happen to her. It’s not that she wanted to try it too, she just wondered if the driver noticed her skirt or not, and if he did, she wanted to know his reaction.

She didn’t set her skirt straight, moreover, she sat closer to the edge of the seat to make her skirt rise up even higher. It wasn’t too perverse, but it was a hint for him to notice. She knew he had to do something to see the skirt. It was out of his field of vision.

They were talking about trivial stuff like night shifts, like tipsy passengers. It was difficult for the driver to keep up the conversation, as he had to watch the road, and there was heavy traffic, it was a usual thing on Saturday nights. When they reached the highway it became easier, so now he had a chance to talk more and tell more about himself. He saw her wedding ring and tried to joke something about grass widows.

-No I’m not, not at all, – she answered.

Her husband was sitting at home, it’s just that it was her turn to have some fun. Not that she really enjoyed it, she wasn’t young and was more fastidious now.

-So, young men are no good enough for you anymore?! – The driver laughed, trying to make the conversation more personal.
-Young men are very nice, – she replied, – but they are always so fast…

She clearly realized what she was saying and how ambiguous her words could sound. But she had other explanations in case he got her “wrong”. She thought she could tell him that she meant young men were always in a hurry to invite a girl home, and NOT that they were in a hurry while sex.

The driver got her correctly. Their conversation was getting more and more frivolous and some remarks sounded frankly provocative. She noticed he was no longer glancing at her, but he got up from the seat to have a better view. He pretended to be setting his pants straight, but he was doing it for so long… She didn’t even try to bring her legs together, vise versa she was straddling, making him understand her hint the right way.

And he did. Their conversation became totally frank and provocative. Turned out she was his last passenger for that night, and when he brought her home he would go home too. In other words, he wasn’t in a hurry! He stressed these words, and she got he was talking about her phrase about young men. When they came to her place, he turned round and looked at her waiting. She bent down and pulled his head to her face. Their lips met. She felt his tongue in her mouth. They were breathing heavily, getting more and more aroused. He turned to her and got his hand between her legs. He wasn’t in a hurry caressing her. She was fidgeting on her seat. He felt her panties wet and hot. His finger made them slip down a bit, his other finger pressed on her wet vulva lips. At first, her vagina muscles got strained and contracted, but they relaxed very soon letting his finger get in her warm and wet flesh.

-Let’s go with me. – She whispered, turning to go out of the car.

-What about your husband? Isn’t he in?

-He is. But he’s sleeping. Don’t worry.

-He might wake up when you open the door.

-He will, for sure,…. But as soon as he sees that it’s me he’ll go back to sleep. I’ll dress off in the bedroom and then will go downstairs to you. He won’t notice anything.

They got inside the house. She got upstairs and changed her skirt and blouse for a nightdress. The husband woke up, but fell asleep at once. She went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and let her husband sleep. Then she went downstairs. They tried to make no noise at all. They didn’t dare even to whisper. All they were left to do was to use their body language. She sat down in the armchair spreading her legs wide. He got on his knees in front of her, he began licking her so gently, so skillfully and passionately. It seemed to her that her stomach, and then her whole body would get torn apart by desire. She felt the hot wave of orgasm spreading over her body. Her vagina was the center of her bliss. His tongue was something incredible. Then her body froze for a moment, she was squeezing his head tight with her hips. She lost all connection with reality for a while.

He was pressing his cheek against her ankle, waiting for her to regain consciousness. He was fondling her boobs, her belly. Then she opened her eyes and smiled at him. She asked him to move aside. Then she turned round and got on her knees. He put his hand on her buttock and lowered her for him to be comfortable to enter. He took his dick in his hands and entered her wet pussy. First he was playing with her, entering some two inched and then getting out. She felt the dick get deeper and deeper inside her. Soon she could feel his warm belly rubbing against her buttocks. He was trying to penetrate her deeper. She crept frontward trying to soften his thrusts, her breast were sagging and swaying in his tempo.

Let him move as fast as he wants to, she thought, feeling she was totally satisfied, and realizing he was close to cumming too. He was moaning. The last mighty thrust, and his cock began pulsing, erupting his semen inside her cunt.

She got under the blanket. She was happy and satisfied. Her husband turned to another side. He was sleeping. She could feel slight smell of his sperm. Was he jerking off before going to bed? She smiled at her own thoughts, pulling the blanket onto her face and closing her eyes. She didn’t care… Maybe he was watching them? So what?

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4 Responses to “Non-ménage à trios”

  1. Andrew Says:

    fucking hot bitch! when i red this whore was getting her holes fucked when her husband was asleep turned me on! Tully hard story!

  2. Memyself Says:

    Hot slut. Write more about her taking chances in front of her husband while he sleeps, maybe she could shag two or three at the same time.

  3. sniff Says:

    It made me fuck my pornstar wife.

  4. little dick Says:

    The table is turned at our house. My wife could care less if my sex needs are met. I have not had sex with another woman but I can get off by jacking off while she is beside me in bed. It may because of my size dick but I don’t think so. She tells me she doesn’t like fucking or sucking or being sucked. I have always enjoyed sucking and licking her. Up until a few years ago she gave me plenty attention. She is seventy-six and interested in playing games. I keep checking to see if she is checking out the porno but there is not a trace.


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