Story Excerpt

Watching my Wife Take a BBC, by Jezebel Rose

I did not realize until recently how much of a cheating slut I was, or rather how much potential I had to be that cheating hot slut.

Six years of faithful marriage with no incidents of infidelity, though plenty of teasing and flirting during those years, all I might add with no objections from my husband, that is until the night a guy at a party, got particularly fresh during our slow dance.

As I said earlier, there was always teasing and flirting, and I always dressed to please in the tightest most provocative clothes which some would describe as slutty.

None of this bothered me as I was blessed with the breasts that men seem to adore, continually staring at them or trying to paw at them at every opportunity.

I cannot deny that it did arouse me that men found me sexually attractive and it does not seem to bother my husband in the slightest.

With my large firm breasts, my narrow waist, my tight buns and my long slender legs, I would ensure that these assets would be portrayed in the best way possible, which would always be the sluttiest clothes.

I had recently discovered the joys of stockings and garters, witnessing the apparent effect on my husband but also enjoying the impact they would have on my dance partners as they felt the protrusion of the garter straps when their hands wandered during our dance. This particular night I was wearing a very tight zip-up shiny black top, the zip pulled down just enough to show lots of cleavages and the edge of my half-cup black lace bra. The skirt I was wearing was a similar shiny black material, very tight and six inches above my knees. My stocking tops were barely covered during a dance as my partner placed his hand on my ass, squeezing gently. His eyes lit up when he felt the garter strap, and he began to stroke the belt slowly. He pulled me closer to him, and I could feel his hard cock pushing into my shaved mound. That night I had foregone wearing panties or a thong, which allowed his erection to push against my pussy with only his trousers and my tight skirt between our aroused sexual and organs. His breathing increased in tempo as he pushed his very impressive erection against my mound. My arms were around his neck with my lips close to his ear. I heard myself moan gently as he pushed his cock harder against me. I had only shaved my pussy earlier that day, and it was feeling extra sensitive as his throbbing pulsating cock pushed against my hairless mound. The thought of being unfaithful had never entered my head in the past, but some physical change occurred when I felt his cock pushing into me.

For the first time in my married life, I craved another cock inside me. My mind was picturing this cock sliding inside me, driving into me with sheer lust. I felt myself involuntarily rocking my hips slowly against the magnificent cock.

My moaning increased in his ear as he took this as a sign to be more adventurous. He placed both hands on my ass cheeks and began to squeeze my buttocks in a way I had never experienced. His hands were making my flesh tingle with desire, reverberating right through my shaved pussy, making me want him even more. At this point, I’d forgotten that my husband was still in the room as I tilted my head up toward his and gently grazed my open mouth across his luscious lips. My tongue gently slid between his teeth as his met my own, as he pulled me even closer to him.

Breaking our kiss, he moved his lips to my ear. His warm breath was tantalizing my erogenous aural cavity as he softly whispered.

“Would you like to go upstairs?” He questioned, implying the obvious in his choice of words.

“I’d love too!” I admitted, “But I’m here with my husband!” I continued, apologetically twisting my mouth.

“That’s OK, but I don’t want him watching!” He stated as though this was the norm.

“What?” I exclaimed somewhat shocked at his response, but ultimately more aroused than ever.

“Half of the people here are swingers, and the husbands like to get off watching men with big cocks fuck their wives!” He said answering my question.

“There are couples here tonight where the husband likes to watch his wife get fucked?” I probed.

“There at least ten women here who I’ve fucked in the past and at least five of them have had their husbands watching me fuck them and do some of the most depraved things to them!” He smiled, showing his dazzling white teeth.

My pussy was throbbing at the discovery of this new sexual underworld I was not aware of.

“Come with me!” I said, grabbing his handing and leading him over to my husband, who was standing all alone like the proverbial wallflower. My husband smiled as we approached, noticing I was holding the hand of my sexy dance partner.

“Listen carefully as I don’t have time to go over all the details, but my dance partner here is going to take me upstairs and fuck me. You won’t be able to watch, but I’ll be back down once he’s fucked me to satisfaction!” I said, staring into my husband’s shocked eyes. He stood there with his mouth agape, nodding slowly.

I kissed his cheek and whispered.

“See you soon!” In addition, giggled as I turned on my heels and headed to the staircase. My dance partner winked at my shocked husband and followed me up the stairs, cupping my buttocks, as my ass swayed back and forth. I could physically feel my pussy juice bubbling inside me, and such was my state of arousal. I turned to smile at my husband, to find him standing with his mouth agape, holding his drink when a suspicious smile spread across his face. I blew a kiss in his direction as my dance partner placed his hands on my large breasts, squeezing them sensually. I decided there and then that my dance partner and I would give my husband a small sex show before we disappeared into the bedroom to exchange bodily fluids. With my dance partner squeezing my breasts at the top of the stairs, I kissed him passionately with a lot of tongue on display. My hand stroked the large bulge in the front of his trousers as I took a sneaky look at my husband, standing in the hallway, looking very flushed and adjusting the front of his pants.

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