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Wife Used By Two Strangers
Date: 9/8/2017, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: whitewifeneedsbbc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
happened. Earlier, just as sunlight was starting to hit the window blind, she had awakened and called out to me by using my name. She had only spoken barely above a whisper, and I, instead of answering, waited. It had sounded more like she was testing me rather than trying to awaken me. Then I felt the bed shaking, just a little. I had my back to her but I was very awake now. She was masturbating, of that I was sure. I listened, and as the shaking went on, I could hear her breathing slowly increase. Then she came. She was being quiet, but there was no doubt. Was she remembering last night, and Mike?” If she was just horny, she probably would have reached around my body, played with my dick until I turned onto my back, and climbed on. But she didn't, and I knew that was what she was doing, she wanted to do it alone and fantasize. I'll never know if she knew about Mike, and there is no way I could ask her. And that hard on, the one I got while she was masturbating, I had to allow it to go down on its own. Something else happened, after my wife had gotten up and taken her shower. She came out of the bathroom and stood there all naked instead of having a towel wrapped around her. When I looked up and smiled, she looked strangely at me. “How hard did you fuck me last night?” “What? I acted dumb and tried to come up with an answer that would be believable. She reached down and caressed her pussy lips with the hairs all wet and shiny since she had not yet dried off. “I'm kind of ... sore on both the inside and the outside.” My wife had used the phrase 'fuck me' rather than the usual 'make love.' That was a clue that she might have been aware of being fucked by a stranger. I didn't know whether she was deliberately letting me know how she felt physically after Mike had used his huge meat on her for such a long time, or just trying to figure out why she was sore. I played dumb. “I don't know honey. I was kind of d***k myself, but I know we had a good time. I think you came a time or two.” She sort of looked into blank space and answered. “Yes, I remember that. It was twice.” Twice! She remembered. Was she playing me? Letting me know how much she had enjoyed Mike without admitting that she had been awake? I still don't know. Just three days later I had a chance to be alone with Fred, and we watched the video. He couldn't believe what I had allowed to happen, but said that he 'understood.' When my wife's body became fully exposed as he saw Mike and I pulling off her panties, Fred looked at me and patted the erection bulge in his pants. “Can I?” I nodded 'yes,' and pulled out my own erection. Well, all I can say after watching Fred masturbate and come in his hand, we won't be trading wives. At least that's the way I feel now. Fred has more than me, not as much as Mike had, but close. A trade, if our wives would go along, would be a case of my wife being very awake and aware as she enjoys taking a larger cock than her husband can give her, while I would be trying ...