Masturbation
2007-09-30
This is a short fantasy written for an email friend. . . I'm always looking for more people to chat with, both men and women. . . as long as you will include my wife in our fantasies!! hubbydoug@gmail. com
I imagine that you're over for a few drinks and we're all feeling pretty good. The day is warm, and my wife is dressed in a tight t-shirt and bra and a light, summer skirt down to her knees. She says that she thinks she'd better stop drinking, and you of course ask her what might happen. She says she might do something silly, and you suggest that she take off her bra for us. She laughs and says that one more of these drinks and she just might. Without missing a beat, you pour her another drink and stand in front of her, holding it out. She grins and takes it from you. Turning to me for confirmation, she then reaches back to undo the clip, and slips the straps over her shoulders to remove her bra from under her shirt. She holds her arms out, and then takes a gulp of her drink.
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Her big, soft tits now move freely, their shape displayed perfectly under her tight t-shirt. "mmm, nice," you tell her, "what I wouldn't give to get you to take off that shirt too. . . "She starts to caress and trace her fingers over her t-shirt covered tits, and says bluntly "If I took off my shirt, would you jerk off for me?" You nod. "And what about you, Doug? If I show you my tits, I want both of you to stand right here and masturbate for me. " You immediately opened your pants, and pulled out your semi-hard cock. "How's this?" you asked, your cock now on display for my pretty wife. "Mmmm" she cooed, "that's one. . . now you, Doug. " I did the same, my smaller cock becoming harder by the second as I stood there in front of my wife with you.
She peeled off her shirt, giving us a spectacular view of those tits, and told us to take off our pants. We did.
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I couldn't believe that I was standing in front of my wife with another man, our cocks out, looking down at her and her naked tits. I loved the way she stared at your long, thick cock and how hard her nipples were as she took in the sight of our cocks. We both reached down to our cocks, and started fondling, grasping and slowly stroking them. Cheryl reached down her body, then brought her hands back up to cradle her full, soft tits, bouncing them gently as she stared at us. I was grasping my balls with one hand, pumping my shaft, listening to you tell my sweet, sexy wife how fantastic her tits looked. You then asked her if she wanted to masturbate too. . . how wet her sweet pussy must be and wouldn't she like to slide her fingers into that wetness. . . . Cheryl leaned back, and brought her feet up onto the chair she was sitting on, reaching down between her legs and tracing her fingers over her delicate, panty-covered cunt. We could immediately see the wet spot, betraying how horny my wife was. You suddenly reached down to her hips, grasping the edges of her panties.
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"You really don't need these. . . " you said as you pulled them up her legs and off. Cheryl returned her feet to the edges of the chair, her knees wide apart, giving us a full-on view of her neatly trimmed, very wet cunt. In response, we both pumped our cocks faster. Cheryl's hand lowered to her pussy, and we watched my wife's delicate fingers probing and spreading her pussy, teasing her clit.
"Mmmm, fuck that's it, boys. . . . stroke it for me. . . .
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show me. . . . " my wife encouraged us, as we watched her finger circling around her clit, every so often plunging deep into her cunt. . . . You groaned, and told Cheryl that you were close to cumming. She told you to step closer, and put one of her legs down, inviting you to straddle it and lean into her so that your cock was right over one of her tits. "Cum on, big boy. . . " she encouraged. .
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. . spray my tits with your cum. . . . use them right here in front of my husband. . . " You moaned, staring down at my beautiful wife's tits and cunt, as your body tensed and your cock throbbed. My wife stared intently at your cock, waiting for that first spurt. . . Finally she was rewarded, as you blew your cum across her tit and up to her neck, then directing the next several shots onto her tits and between them. Cheryl kept fingering her soaking wet cunt the entire time, moaning how good you looked and how hot your cum felt on her skin.
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. . . When you were done you stepped back, she put her other leg down and motioned me to straddle it the same way. I did, my cock aching for release. She then told you to stand beside her, close so your cock hung down towards her shoulder as it began to soften. I looked as her pretty face, her eyes looking right back at me, knowing she was putting on a show for her husband. She turned to you slightly, so her cheek brushed against your thick, heavy cock. . . "Is this what you wanted to see, babe?" she asked me teasingly, "your wife covered in another man's cum. . . . well add yours to it, babe.
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. . . cum on, don't hold back. . . . give it to me, show your wife how much you love her. . . . . " I couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly my cock erupted too, spraying my hot semen across her sexy tits. . .
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as soon as I started cumming she turned and licked your cock, sucking the end of your semi-hard cock into her mouth, knowing that she was giving me an incredible show. . . . I drained my cock onto my pretty wife's body and stood back, admiring her covered in the cum of two men. . . .
