You will never forget the first time you walk in and see your wife naked, ass in the air, sucking another man's cock. When seeing it, when it is no longer just idle talk, when it means I better have really wanted this because it is now reality. The emotional intensity created by the buildup of desire from all the stories, all the fantasies, is a rush like no other, but it only happens once, best to relish the moment while it is here. The satisfaction of finally seeing what had been talked about so many times is thrilling.
Watching as she sucks his cock, as he holds the back of her head and stares down at her with hungry eyes. Pushing her head down, forcing her to take him even deeper into her mouth, fucking her face as he closes his eyes and leans his head back in pleasure. Seeing her dripping cunt, waiting to be filled, leaves my dick aching. I unzip my pants, take out my cock and began to slowly stroke my solid shaft. I do not want to erupt too quickly, I feel as if I am going to blow my load all over the carpet in front of me; watching her as she strokes his cock and licks from balls to swollen head, before swallowing him again.
He fondles her tits, she arches and moans a throaty purr. As I walk to them, she reaches out and grasps my throbbing prick, pulling me to her, taking me into her mouth, teasing me with her tongue. I exploded into her mouth, hot streams of cum filling her throat and coating her chin, my mind flying back to where it all started.