Waiting for Wednesday
I should preface this with all of my stories. These scenarios that I write about are complete fiction. I write these for my wife to read, get really horny and fuck my brains out.
Chapter 1
I know my wife liked grabbing my crouch around the house, but I never thought she'd do it in public. She says she always enjoys feeling my bulge in her hand and making it grow a little. Not sure if I wanted my cock to get bigger in public though, especially at the grocery store. Strange thing is that I was in the produce section looking at the melons and thinking about my wife's enormous tits. I know that it's so clichΓ©, but I was envisioning her breasts in my face while she rode me on the small couch in our bedroom. She must have sensed my horny thoughts and wanted to see if there were any secondary reactions between my legs. It was nice to be on the same page sexually with my wife, but then it dawned on me that my wife hardly ever comes grocery shopping with me on my weekend morning trips. I had to quickly do two things: first make sure there was actually a hand feeling my cock and second, find out who that hand belonged to.
I glanced down and there was a hand griping both my cock and balls. I don't judge, but luckily it was a female hand. Then I followed the arm up and was looking right into the eyes of my wife's friend from work Elaina. A little backstory here - Elaina was the woman who my wife surprised me with by inviting her into our bedroom for a threesome a couple of months ago. She was also the same woman who we left a bar with one evening for what ended up being somewhat of a foursome.
"Penny for your thoughts?" she asked.
"Who says Penny for your thoughts anymore?" I replied.
"If you're looking at these large melons, then you must be thinking about your wife. I see her trying to contain those big tits every day at work. She doesn't do a very good job because I have a hard time not staring at them on a constant basis."
"Guilty as charged. I was just fantasizing about her putting her tits in my face while grinding on top of me." I could almost taste them and had the sudden urge to head home and wake my wife up. A little squeeze from Elaina brought me back to reality.
"I can feel you thicken in my hand, so I know you're getting horny. You don't need any help getting these thoughts out of your head, do you?"
"Which head are you talking about?" I replied.
Elaina stepped up to whisper in my ear "The big one".
With her grip on my cock increasing and her body getting closer, I had to do a quick recovery. "You know you can do whatever you want with my cock as long as my wife is with us to enjoy. Whether she joins in or just sits back to watch, you know she needs to be in the room."
As a little pout formed on her face, she released my cock and took a small step back. "Fair enough, I just got a little ahead of myself. I'm actually glad that I ran into to you, or your wife, outside of work. I needed to ask either of you a question. I know that both of you enjoy watching porn while fucking. I wanted to know if you would like to watch "live" porn to get you both in the mood."
"Care to elaborate?" I replied. She definitely had my full attention. My wife and I had always been curious to what it would be like to be in the same room as an orgy. How hot would we get sitting back watch a bunch of people fuck.
"Well, after our last two encounters, I've been branching out on my own. Two of my friends have been open to fucking me together. We've had a couple of fun sessions and I've convinced them to put on a little show. The three of us would love if you and your wife could come watch. We've even invited Julissa. You do remember Juslissa?"
"Julissa is hard to forget and I'll have to ask my wife about your little show. I'm sure she'd be interested. It would definitely get us both worked up."
We chatted a little while longer to work out the details, one in particular, and Elaina gave me a little kiss on the cheek before heading our separate ways.
Chapter 2
I quickly left the grocery store and sped home hoping to catch my wife before she woke up. Normally I work out early in the mornings and return to a quiet house. Luckily this morning was no different. So, I took the fastest (and quietest) shower and slipped into our bed with naughty intentions. My wife was wearing her typical black tank top and no underwear. This is her sleeping attire when she hopes I wake her up with a good morning fuck. I aim to please, so I slid on top of her and gently pulled down her top to reveal those huge tits I was dreaming about in the grocery store. I began lightly kissing and licking her nipples. As she began to stir, I squeezed each tit and took more of her into my mouth. I knew she was finally awake when her hand found my thickening cock hanging down.
"De ja vu" I commented. She gave me a confused look. "I'll explain later - after we fuck for a while".
She smiled, licked both her hands and started stroking my cock. I couldn't stop sucking on her tits as I brought my legs up to better spread hers. As soon as she felt I was hard enough, she pulled me down and guided me right into her pussy. She was so tight that I could only slip the head of my cock inside. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me down closer. I love it when I feel her chest pressed up against mine. Her tits are so warm, soft and incredibly comforting.
I started gently pulsing my hips which pushed my cock slightly deeper inside her with each flex. I took my time because I enjoyed each little additional exploration of her pussy. I made sure I pulled my cock out all the way before entering her again. The suction from her pussy fighting to stay around thick head sounded so fucking good. But not as good as me pushing back in past her lips. She reached her arms around me and locked her hands on my ass. She was trying to pull me further inside her.
"Nice and slow this morning babe", I whispered in her ear. "I want to enjoy every stroke and I want to feel every part of your pussy on every part of my cock".
"I like that", she replied, but still did not take her hands off my ass. And rather than pulling, she started more guiding me deeper inside.
We fucked nice and slow for what seemed forever. We thoroughly enjoyed every stroke. When I finally was all the way inside, I would press and hold my cock inside her. She would enhance that deep push by really squeezing my ass and holding me against her body. When she released, I would slowly pull all the way out and then start the process all over again. Each time I spread her cunt with the head of my cock it felt like I was entering her for the first time. I could start to feel her body building up after each slow stroke. I was hoping she would have one of her long, steady orgasms that hit really deep and lasted for a while.
The next time I pushed inside her, I saw her eyes slowly close and she started biting her lip. I really slowed down on this stroke and kept pressure on her pussy. I reached my hands under her shoulder and pulled myself as far inside her as I could possibly go. Her hands squeezed my ass tighter and then her cunt squeezed my cock even more. I not only heard, but felt, a moan start deep within her and make its way up her body and out of her mouth.
"Oh, fuck me", she gasped. "Don't fucking move and keep that dick right there deep in my pussy". I did what I said and kept my dick pressed up against her cunt. I started pulsing my cock so it would thicken and further push her over the edge. "This is so fucking good. Just stay inside me so I can keep cuming on your cock".
When I felt her finally release me, her pussy basically just gushed all over my cock. I could feel her wetness flow out of her pussy and down around my balls. I started pumping her pussy a little faster, but still kept everything nice and smooth.
"God, you are so fucking wet and smooth. I love when you cum on my cock". I kept her orgasm right there with a steady dose of my cock. I wanted her to maintain that level of pleasure for as long as possible. I started kissing her as I fucked the rest of her orgasm out of her.
"You're not mad that I woke you up this morning?", I asked.
"Not after you made me cum like that," she replied. Her hands made their way up the side of my hips to my chest. She always tells me she like to feel my chest flex when I'm fucking her on top.
"So, you're also not mad that another woman had her hand on my cock this morning?", I also asked.
"Again, not after you made me cum like... wait what? What woman and whose cock?" She tried to push my chest away from her, but I grabbed her arms, pinned them behind her head and shoved my cock back deep inside her.
Chapter 3
"She said she liked how my cock fit in her hand and loved feeling it become fuller as she gripped it harder. She said that she was jealous that I was going home to fuck my wife with that wonderful cock." I know my wife was faking being mad but was really just getting hornier. She pulled her cunt away from my cock, but as she did, I spun her around on her stomach. I quickly squeezed my legs together which forced her legs to lock and pushed her ass up into a wonderful position. Without giving her a chance to react, I plunged my wet throbbing member down into her pussy. It felt amazing pushing past her lips and even better when my hips slapped against her full ass.
"Does it make you jealous thinking of another woman feeling my cock? If it does, then why is your pussy getting wetter? I think you like the idea of my dick getting hard as someone else strokes it. I think the only thing you're jealous of is that you weren't there to watch. Or maybe you'd even want to help her get me off?" At the end of each question or statement I thrust my cock deeper into my wife. She wasn't trying to get away anymore, she was actually now pushing back against me matching each stroke. I felt her building up again for what I hoped was another orgasm.
"Am I fucking you now or the other woman?" I demanded while riding further up her hips to drive my cock deeper into her cunt.