A loving wife collection.., p.11

A Loving Wife: Collection of Married Menage, page 11

 

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  “Misty I’m a little parched. Be a doll and get me some water.”

  Like a good hostess I went and got my guest’s request. While in the kitchen I heard Mike talking to Glen. I was proud and embarrassed, aroused, yet nervous. These dishes can wait but my men can’t. I returned to them.

  “Misty, wait! Glen remove Misty’s dress.”

  Glen gets up, walks over to me. I see a tent, and all my worries are at ease. Glen’s face looks flush. Calmly he comes to me, moves behind me, and then unzips my dress. He slowly moves the dress over my shoulders. Glen does not catch it and the dress falls to the floor and I proudly step out. Now these men have something to look at. It was funny to be in come fuck me heels, black pantyhose, and a black sheer bra. My pussy and nipples clearly visible, yet I felt covered. I’m totally at ease and comfortable, and confident as both men stare at me! Right now, I’m the center of both men’s worlds!

  “Glen, I’m over ecstatic knowing that I’ll finally bed Misty. If you like you can watch.”

  “Why thank you.”

  “Sure and if we need something of course you will get it.”

  “Anything you want.”

  “Great.”

  I returned with our drinks. First I handed one to Glen and then placed the tray in front of Mike and sat next to him.

  “So who wants to show me your bedroom?”

  Normally someone that blunt would upset me, however, with Mike he excited me. Taking my clue I stood up and held my hand out. He took my hand and stood up. “Honey, are you going to join us?” Without waiting, I took my stud to our bed.

  I led him to our bedroom. Mike took a seat on our bed. Glen came in and sat by the window.

  “Glen, it’s time for you to undress. Once you are nude we will continue.”

  Standing there, I felt my panties dripping. In a few minutes I was going to give my pussy to this stud. His thick cock was going to be in me, filling my pussy, making me cum, and then he was going to fill my pussy with his seed.

  Standing there it took forever for Glen to undress. I wanted to scream at him, “take off your damn clothes already.” Maybe that wouldn’t be so good. Do I want Glen to know, how much or how badly I need Mike to fuck me?

  Finally Mike saw that Glen was nude. “Good, I’m pleased to know you’re ready. Misty, remove your bra for me. I want to watch you. I want to watch you showing your body to me.”

  I slowly undressed for him wanting him to see me. Taking my time, I savored the moment teasing him and myself. I was about to have my first lover. At least my husband was here to comfort me. There was no guilt, just my mind giving in to the pleasure.

  I unclip my bra and place it on a dresser. Talk about a rush, standing there wearing only my sheer pantyhose. My nipples fully erect crying for a warm wet tongue. Now it’s only a matter of time before a man took me.

  “Perfect, now my little pet. Come over here and undress me.”

  I do as I’m told and move catlike to him. First I grabbed his belt and removed it. Next I removed his shirt and then slacks. As I pulled off his boxers my face was greeted with a nice fat cock. Soon, that cock would be deep in my pussy.

  Mike’s ridged cock pointed at me, waiting to enter my body. Like a trophy Mike showed off his massive cock allowing both Glen and myself viewing time. I knew he was going to fill me and fulfill my needs. My body needed him, needed his thick cock.

  “Now move on the bed. I want you to look at Glen while on your hands and knees.”

  I’m on the bed, on my hands and knees. While looking at Glen I felt my lips open they’re dripping. Mike was behind me. I felt his eyes viewing my most delicate and private parts. Glen did not do a thing. I felt the bed move as Mike moved behind me. Finally I felt his cock against my skin. Oh god, he’s going to fuck me and I can’t do a thing. Glen looked like he was going to cum.

  Oh, he feels hard. Mike’s thick mushroom head brushed, rubbed against my lips. He teased me, slid between my lips over my clit. Oh god, I want him in me. Slowly he drew back guiding his cock in me. The head touched my lips and into me. I looked down at the floor. I was taking a strange cock with my husband five feet away.

  Mike grabbed my hair pulling my head up. This caused him to enter me. Oh god, he’s thick. “Look at Glen!” He slid deeper into me, slowly. Giving me time to get comfortable. His thickness stretched me, opening me up, he was touching me where no cock had before.

  While pulling my hair, “See how much Glen is enjoying this? He’s going to cum without anyone touching him. He sees the passion, lust on your face. How can you deny Glen these things? Let him see you.”

  Oh god, I never knew how good a cock could feel. Hold it together girl. Oh god, keep your eyes open. Look at Glen. Don’t give in. Oh god. I’m torn. I want to give in to the pleasure. That’s it Mike picks up a nice rhythm, my eyes squint from his pleasure. Oh god, I want to scream, “use my body!”

  “Glen why don’t you rub your cock, so that you can cum when Misty does.”

  Without blinking Glen started to rub his cock. Oh, now I can give in. Oh god, he feels so good. I needed this cock, I’m in love with this cock. “Fuck me baby. Oh my god, fuck me baby.”

  Oh shit, did I say that?

  “Glen baby, are you going to cum for me?” I’ve never felt like this before. I was going to cum on Mike’s cock. It’s been years since I had a fresh cock and now I’m enjoying Mike. I’ve never cum from a guy in me. All the work up, all his cock deep in me, and the way his cock felt as Mike fucked and used my pussy. I’m going to cum. Oh god, I’m going to cum.

  “Oh yes, I’m going to cum.”

  “Do it for me baby, cum for me.” Mike worked hard, working that cock in me.

  “Misty, are you ready for my cum? I’m going to cum in your pussy. Your pussy is mine as it now belongs to me. Can you feel my cock swelling? Can you feel it getting bigger as I get ready to pump my cum in you? Glen, come over here and hold your wife’s hands while I cum in her.”

  Glen jumps up darts over to me. He takes my hand. My mouth opens as our eyes meet. I feel it, I feel his cock, oh god how I feel his cock. “Cum for me, cum in me.” Then he gives two fast hard pumps. Oh my god, I scream as his cock swells pumping me with his cum.

  “I’m cumming, take my cum as you’re my slut!”

  Oh shit, those words hit me. My eyes swell as I started to cum. I didn’t expect it nor feel it. The words, the way he spoke to me, the thing he just called me, and I start to cum. My orgasm ripped through my body, as he filled my pussy with his cum. I can’t breathe, I can’t feel, and I’m just spent.

  I fell on the bed and Mike falls on me. Mike’s cock still lodged deep in me. Glen did not move, I felt him in front of me.

  I’m not sure how long we stayed there as Mike awakes me. “Glen, find my clothes. I have to go now. Oh yea, your wife was perfect.” He pulled his cock out of me, leaving an empty void in me. Will I ever feel so filled again?

  Again Glen jumped for him. He ran around the house looking for all of Mike’s clothes. Glen came to the bed with all of Mike’s clothes. Mike gets dressed, I watched him put away his man instrument. God, I’m going to miss that cock.

  “I’m so glad we had this night. Glen I have to say that you are one lucky man. Misty, you are a dream. Your body is so sexy and you are so beautiful.”

  Just like that, our night was over. Glen showed Mike out and then returned to bed. I started to get up and clean up, but Glen grabbed me. “Don’t go stay here.”

  “But I need to clean up.” I had cum leaking out of my pussy and didn’t want Glen to see how used my pussy was.

  “Stay with me and I’ll take care of you tomorrow morning.”

  Glen reaches down feels my wet used pussy. I felt so slutty and I loved it. Glen loves me and gave me a great experience. It was just sex and very hot. We fell asleep in each other’s arms. Tonight we shared a magical experience and I’m grateful to Glen, my loving husband.

  New Car Shopping

  By Jennifer O’Donnell

  Saturdays are meant to be lazy. I just love to sleep in and enjoy that first cup of coffee in bed. Well to tell the truth, I’ve never been much of a morning person and take my husband, Matthew is more of a morning person. We’ve been married for three years now and met in college. Neither one of us has lived outside of Naples, Florida, but we’re pretty happy down here and lucky to have good jobs. Since we grew up here, we’re accustomed to the heat and love playing golf and tennis, even during the oppressive summers.

  I’m so grateful to wake up and find a cup of coffee waiting for me and know that my thoughtful husband has taken our dog outside to do her business. I’m sure he’s busy watching Dylan Dreyer on the Today Show. He ‘secretly’ has a crush on her.

  After my second cup of coffee I’m finally ready to start my day. We’ve been talking about getting a new car and why not spend the day car shopping. I walk over to the family room and in a sexy way ask, “So honey, how about we go car shopping today?” I could see the wheels starting to spin inside Matthew’s mind.

  Matthew stood up, “Sure, what should you wear today?”

  Ah so that’s what he’s thinking. Well I was planning on dressing up, but I’m curious to see what he has in mind. Guess he wanted something to distract the sales person. Yeah, I can see how a little sex appeal could help. Hopefully distract him from the game and give us a great deal. “Why I don’t know what you mean?”

  He gave me a playful slap, “Yeah right, you know exactly what I mean!”

  Hubby went to start the shower while I went to refill our cups. We spent the next hour getting ready and teasing each other. A playful touch here and a quick kiss there. I didn’t want to get him too worked up as I really do need a new car. Of course Matthew had picked out what I should wear and I went with his choice. Part of me appreciate how he liked showing me off and it took pressure the off me. Now he couldn’t get upset if something accidently popped out or if someone was able to look down my shirt. Not that Matthew gets jealous but there is always that first time.

  Matthew wore his normal jeans and a black shirt from Hugo Boss. Love the way Hugo’s clothes fit on Matthew. I was wearing a little black skirt, white camisole, and CFM boots. A little too short so I will have to be careful every time I sat down. I was impressed that he picked what he had as I felt super sexy wearing what I was wearing. Truth be told, I love to show off a little.

  Finally we were off to a dealership. On the drive there we talk about what we were both looking for in our next vehicle. He also offers suggestions about how I should flirt. Why is it that I’m the one that should flirt? Oh yeah, cuz I have breasts, lol. Then I ask him, how far should I go? And he stated, do whatever I feel comfortable with.

  “What does that mean?”

  “All the way!”

  Now this really isn’t new to me. Matthew has been wanting to watch me with another man for some time. At times, I get the feeling he’s bisexual. While he might not want a man to have do him anally I’m pretty sure that Matthew would love to give a guy a blow job. With that comment, I’m going to test my dear husband.

  We pulled up and started to walk around the parking lot.

  This young man came out and greeted us but I noticed someone else in the background. His eyes bugged out of his head as he looked me over. He tried to be a gentleman by not looking too much but I was dressed to kill, okay maybe not kill but to give men heart attacks. He shook my husband’s hand and told us his name was Bruce. We were upfront with him and told him not to play the “Car Salesperson Game” or we will walk.

  He asked the normal sales questions while trying to get an idea on what we were looking for. Of course I caught him peeking at me from time to time. The guy was good looking. His glances were having an effect on me. My chest tightened making it difficult to breath. My face heated as I could feel my face flush. Heat started to build in other place and now his eyes were drawn to my pointy situation. Clearly the modesty padding provided in this camisole wasn’t enough to conceal my now blood filled nipples.

  Bruce started telling us about this KIA Optima that just returned from one of their special clients. Someone that makes enough money to make bad decisions. They had purchased the car but decided to trade it in for the SUV. This peeked my interest. While I’m not a fan of used cars it really annoyed me how quickly new cars lose their value once you drive them off the lot. Why not let someone else take that hit.

  Bruce grabbed the keys and off we went with him leading the way to the car. Once there he got in the back. Matthew opened the door for me and then walked over to the driver side. Funny how one no longer needs a key to start a car, and soon you will use your smartphone to open and start your car.

  Matthew started the car and drove us on a test ride. He wanted to see what type of power the car had and how it handled. I could tell that Matthew wasn’t happy as the car had an issue when Matthew hit the brakes hard. Bruce told us that there must be something wrong with the brakes. We drove around for another ten minutes, all and all it was nice, but there was something not right with this car. Bruce told us that we could go back and he would find us a brand new car, but if we wanted this car the mechanics would go over the car first.

  We asked him the price and he did the car sales person game. That was the deal breaker as we told him not to play the game or we will walk.

  Once we got back to the lot, Bruce’s cell phone went off, and his name was called over the intercom. After five minutes Bruce came back over to us with keys. Bruce turned and looked at Matthew, “Matthew, would you mind if you took the car for a solo test spin? I’m so sorry but three clients just walked in and they are demanding my attention. Please forgive me.”

  “Dude, don’t worry about it!” Matthew looked over at me and winked. We both were fed up with Bruce.

  We saw this Adonis standing a little away from us, looking in our direction. I walked over to him and asked if he could help us. I introduce Matthew and the salesperson said his name was Andy. Andy was six feet five with muscular arms and a couple tattoos on his biceps. That got my mind racing as to what other things were hidden under the man’s clothing’s. He wasn’t the typical salesperson as he was wearing tan khaki’s and a black polo shirt but leather boots.

  I told him that we were looking for an SUV and would love to take one for a test drive. Pretty sure that he started to blush. Andy told us that he was new to the area and the job but I didn’t mind. Nor did I care that he didn’t know much about this crossover. He did promise us that if we did have any questions he would find us the answer. Would it be rude if I asked him if he was hung?

  That really put me at ease as he would not play the car game and that he was honest. I felt that he meant it when he said that he loved the Murano.

  We walked holding hands over to the Murano, black of course as black is a powerful color and has a mystic feeling around it, but what a pain to keep clean. I liked this SUV as the back windows had a mirror tint. The Murano came with everything and more!

  Matthew opened my door for me, but I wanted him to open the backseat door. So I waited for him. He then realized what I wanted and then opened the backseat door. After all, if he gets to have fun driving a new car then I should have some fun also! Gracefully I got into the back seat with Andy.

  My skirt rode up exposing a bit of my thigh but I didn’t bother to pull it down. I waited to see Andy’s reaction. I took a bold step and placed my hand on his thigh. Andy didn’t flinch or say anything, he just started talking about the SUV and why he liked working at the car dealership.

  Sitting in the back seat I noticed how comfortable this SUV was. Oh, if only we had an audience. Matthew walked over to his side, got in the car and started it and finally we were off. This time we went down a less busy road. Andy was pretty flirty and touchy. We were lost in our little world and I got a feeling we would be seeing a lot of him. Not sure if Matthew noticed it or not but Andy was checking out my breasts. Pretty sure he enjoyed the fact that I wasn’t wearing a bra under my camisole. Course, it didn’t help that Matthew hand cranked the air condition. He stated that he wanted to test it to make sure that it worked, lol. Yeah right!

  “So, it seems that Andy likes you.”

  I’m not sure what he meant by that. “I think he likes me just fine, don’t you Andy?” Did Matthew really mean what he said this morning? Time to find out. I sat back in the leather seat and pretended to pout.

  Andy looked into my eyes, “I like you just fine. You’re one beautiful woman.”

  “Isn’t she,” Matthew stated. “Think she’s upset. You better kiss her to make her feel better.”

  I wasn’t ready for what he did next. Andy looked at me and leaned in. He kissed me! My hand went from his thigh to his chiseled chin.

  No tongue or anything like that, but a nice soft sexy kiss. Oh yeah, he had my heart pumping.

 

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