David wondered what, or more precisely whom, his beautiful wife was planning for the evening. His mind was awhirl with possibilities and fantasies. He went back over the short conversation in his mind. Beth did not say very much. All he really knew was his wife wanted to fuck someone. Although he assumed the person she wanted to fuck was male, she did not say whether the person was male or female. The fact the person is not someone she dated before they were married seemed to indicate the person was male. Although she had enjoyed sex with at least one woman, he did not think she had dated any women. David also wondered if Beth's reminder that he had told her he wanted to watch her get fucked meant he was going to just watch or whether he would be invited to join in. Either way, the turn of events was exciting and he truly would enjoy seeing his wife get a good fucking.
David arrived home shortly after six o'clock. He brought chicken home from Zaxby's. As he was taking the carry--out containers from the bag, Beth walked into the kitchen.
"I want this evening to be a complete surprise, so no questions, okay?" Beth looked at her husband earnestly.
Although curiosity was killing him, David could see in his wife's eyes that her request meant a lot to her. He agreed. "Of course, baby. This is your game. I'll play along with you."
"Thank you," Beth sighed. David knew he made the right decision not to push for details. His wife visibly relaxed. Beth was glad David agreed not to discuss her plans for the evening. She was so nervous, she may have decided not to go through with it if she had to answer too many questions. Beth added, "He'll be here at eight o'clock."
Beth and David ate dinner on the breakfast table. Their dinner conversation could have been any night. After dinner, they busied themselves with the ordinary pursuits of home life until a few minutes after seven o'clock, when Beth went to the master bathroom to bathe. David got a drink and followed her into the bedroom. He immediately noticed the loveseat had been moved from the corner of the bedroom to the center where anyone sitting on it would have an unobstructed view of the bed. David lounged on it with a drink as his wife bathed. After her bath, in keeping with habit, Beth sat on the bed in her thong and applied her makeup with a hand--held mirror. David loved watching her put on her makeup in just a thong. They shared more small talk. Even though he was tempted, he still did not ask her about her plans. At about 7:45 p.m., Beth put on her clothes. She was stunning.
At precisely eight o'clock, the doorbell rang. Beth jumped, looked at David and asked, "Will you wait for me in the den?"
"Of course, sexy, go get him," David chuckled and smiled lovingly at his wife. He rose from the sofa. As he left the bedroom, he glanced out the front window and saw a limousine parked in the front drive. David lowered his head and broke in a broad grin as he guessed the identity of Beth's mystery man.
From the den, David heard his wife greet the driver at the door. She stepped outside and pulled the door shut. About ten minutes later, David heard the front door open again. He heard hushed laugher and voices. The driver and Beth were kissing and feverishly exploring each other's body. The driver grabbed her ass and breasts, as she laughed and backed herself toward the bedroom.
"David, you can come in now if you want," Beth shouted just before she backed through the bedroom door pulling the driver with her. David jumped from the couch on which he was sitting and walked quickly to the bedroom. On his way, he noticed the driver's hat laid eschew on the sofa. His jacket and tie had been hastily removed and thrown carelessly on the floor. As he entered the door, David saw his wife locked in an embrace with the limo driver. They were kissing passionately. David could feel his dick starting to swell. He quietly sat on the loveseat especially positioned for him this evening.
As the driver kissed Beth, she reached down and placed her hand directly over his crotch. She located a familiar bulge and grabbed the shaft of his cock through his trousers. She trailed her hand up its length to his belt. Stepping back a half--step, Beth used both hands to quickly unbuckle his belt. She reached for the clasp of his trousers, but before she could reach it, the driver grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted. Beth raised her hands to allow the driver to pull her shirt over her head. With her shirt discarded on the floor, the driver grabbed the bottom of Beth's camisole and repeated his actions. Now, with her copious tits spilling over the cups of her bra, Beth finally was able to unclasp his pants and pull the zipper down. She tried to pull his pants down, but the driver once again interrupted her. This time he occupied her with more kisses as he reached behind her to unfasten her bra. Once it was unfastened, Beth leaned forward slightly and the weight of her tits forced her bra off. She unceremoniously tossed it on the floor. Beth grabbed the sides of her own pants, pushed them down to the floor and stepped out of them.
David's attention was fixed on his wife. The scene unfolding before him was overwhelmingly exciting. His dick had been fully erect since shortly after he first saw his wife kissing the stranger before him. Now he was rubbing it through his jeans.
Clad only in her thong, Beth knelt in front of the driver and pulled his pants and underwear down in one movement. His cock sprang forward in her face. It was only a little above average in length, but it was thick. Its large bulbous head was only slightly disproportionate to the thickness of his shaft. His balls hung low in his scrotum. Beth moaned her approval and brought her hand up to cup his balls. She took his cock in her mouth.
"Oh god, yessssss," the driver hissed as Beth began to move her mouth up and down the length of his dick. His plump head was hard to fit in her mouth, but she did not mind. As she sucked his dick, she kept thinking, "God, this is gonna feel good in my pussy!"
"Mmmmmmmm," Beth said audibly. David's dick twitched. Her tongue swirled around its thick shaft. Her head moved expertly back and forth. Beth massaged his balls hanging loose in his sack. She slowly drew her mouth back to the tip of the driver's dick and held it there while she brought her left hand up. She grasped his cock at the base of its shaft and let her hand slide up it before pulling its head up toward his belly button. She kissed his scrotum, taking first his left and then his right ball in her mouth.
David knew how good his wife sucked cock. He easily imagined how the driver felt with Beth's mouth around his dick. David unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He began rubbing his own cock and watched his beautiful wife blow this stranger.
With his cock held skyward and his right ball still in her mouth, Beth's eyes looked up to the driver's face. She released his right nut from her mouth with a pop and looked at the driver with a smile held almost in a hissing position. Holding his gaze as long as she could, she dipped her head under his sack. With her tongue and mouth, she licked and kissed her way back to his asshole. She flicked his asshole with her tongue twice quickly. Then she licked it once with the flat of her tongue just before rising slowly to stand chest to chest with the driver. Beth glanced briefly at her husband. David's was slowly rubbing the underside of his dick in a circular motion. She could see he was entranced by what she was doing with this stranger right in front of him.
Turning her attention back to the driver, Beth placed her arms around his neck and pulled him toward her for a deep kiss. When the kiss broke, the driver quickly removed his shirt. He kissed Beth again. Discarding his shirt on the floor, he quickly removed his socks. Beth kissed the driver again, grabbed his elbows and pulled him toward the bed. David wondered how she would receive him as he continued to slowly rub the underside of his cock.
When she reached the bed, Beth pulled herself upon it and laid back. She raised her hips and removed her thong as the driver stared down on the woman of his desires. Looking deeply into the driver's eyes, Beth bent her knees and spread her legs, exposing her pussy to him. To the driver's delight, she was totally shaved. She reached between her legs and, with all four fingers, quickly rubbed her pussy first up and down its crack, then twice in a circular motion. She was sending a clear message to the driver. She was ready for him. From his post six feet away, David could see his wife's pussy was sopping wet.
The driver stepped forward between Beth's legs. When he was near, Beth reached out and grabbed his dick. She rubbed it up and down her slit and coated the bulbous head of his cock with her juices. Then she pulled him forward and positioned the head of his dick at the opening to her cunt. Beth looked up at the driver.
"Fuck me. Fuck me with your fat cock," Beth half whispered. There was no embarrassment in her voice. "I want you in me now!"
The driver moved a little closer and placed his hands on either side of Beth's hips. She closed her eyes just before he drove his cock into her pussy.
"Oh god!" Beth exclaimed, throwing her head back. The bulbous head caused her to take a sharp breath as his cock pushed past the opening and invaded her cunt. Her pussy stretched to accommodate the unusual heft of his organ and gripped it tightly. The driver withdrew to the head of his cock and plunged it back into Beth. Then, over and over, he impaled her on his cock.
The driver began talking to Beth as he rammed his cock into her like a piston. "Shit! You're so hot! I've been dreaming about your pussy since I saw you in my car. Hot and wet, . . . just like I imagined!"
"Aggghhhhh . . . oh, god, your dick feels great." Beth returned his lusty compliment and then offered needless encouragement, "Don't stop fucking me! Give it to me good!"
