First Straight Guy
The first couple of times my wife and I tried seducing straight guys, we didn’t have much luck. She wanted it more than I did and was adamant in getting results. She would sometimes tell me in public “I would love watching you getting it on with that hot stud over there”. Or we would be in a restaurant, having a good looking waiter, she would whisper in my ear, loud enough for him to hear her, “Wouldn’t you just love to suck every drop of this hunk’s cum”. She’s German and straight to the point, and would sometimes walk right up to guys and ask them them if they wanted their dicks sucked by her husband. I could really see she had no control of herself, she really wanted to see me with another man. She was and still is a woman with a great fire within!
But it wasn’t until a weekend trip to Rome that my wife finally got what she wanted. There we met Antonio and his stunning girlfriend Cecilia at a club. They were both gorgeous, early twenties, dressed provocatively. I remember my wife couldn’t keep her eyes off her, and everyone saw that. But all Antonio could think of was my wife’s humongous natural tits, which he already had his hands all over before we left the club.
“I just want to fuck her this one night, do what you want to Cecilia, she is a good girl” he told me as he stumbled drunkenly into the back of a cab with my wife. Cecilia and I took another cab, as she smiled at me and grabbed my hand. She hardly spoke English but was sweet, with this model like beauty, and perfectly tanned skin. She didn’t drink much that night, but didn’t mind that her drunk boyfriend, for the most part, had turned her into a swinger.
But I remember being so turned on watching Antonio and my wife one car ahead of us, making out as we made our way through the streets of Rome. My wife told me later she had her tits out and was sucking his cock. I know she thoroughly enjoyed putting on a show for that cab driver.
As we stumbled through our hotel door, my wife was already on her knees, sucking Antonio’s balls. He raised his hand and high fived me. Before long, all four of us were naked in one bed. We were a mangled sea of flesh, I was kissing Cecilia, my wife was kissing everyone, I sometimes touched Antonio. And he didn’t seem to mind as I started licked his thigh. Perhaps he just didn’t realize it was my tongue? He just kept sucking my wife’s tits to no end. But he soon took notice as I licked a bit higher. “No” he said in a clear tone “I no do that”. My wife grabbed his head and put them between her breasts once more. I continued up Antonio’s body and quickly had his cock in my mouth. I just remembered at that point he seemed so good looking, he was almost perfect.
He paused with my wife once again, but this time just gave in. As he returned to her big tits, I could hear him moaning. I did everything in my power to please him. From time to time he looked me in the eyes, and I could see what I was doing right. Cecilia seemed stunned, and kept telling me to stop. She tried turning Antonio’s head towards her. But my wife always seemed to block her, using those massive tits as a kind of a battering ram. As they struggled for his attention, he was soon only interested in one thing, looking into my eyes. He grabbed the back of my head and took control of my pace. My wife yelled out “Suck every drop out of him”. I can still see the little beads of sweet running down the the side of his face as he yelled out “Ahhhhhhhhhhh”. Cecilia didn’t expect this at all. She started screaming as Antonio came into my mouth. I gave him a wincing stare as neither one of us blinked, and greedily sucked every drop as told. As soon as he was done, by my wife’s urging, he reached down and started passionately kissing me. I fucked my wife very well that night. She came loud and hard and said, “I deserve it”. Antonio waited around for me to finish. It seemed he wanted a taste as well. I wonder what happened to them? I just hope we didn’t split them up?
But it wasn’t until a weekend trip to Rome that my wife finally got what she wanted. There we met Antonio and his stunning girlfriend Cecilia at a club. They were both gorgeous, early twenties, dressed provocatively. I remember my wife couldn’t keep her eyes off her, and everyone saw that. But all Antonio could think of was my wife’s humongous natural tits, which he already had his hands all over before we left the club.
“I just want to fuck her this one night, do what you want to Cecilia, she is a good girl” he told me as he stumbled drunkenly into the back of a cab with my wife. Cecilia and I took another cab, as she smiled at me and grabbed my hand. She hardly spoke English but was sweet, with this model like beauty, and perfectly tanned skin. She didn’t drink much that night, but didn’t mind that her drunk boyfriend, for the most part, had turned her into a swinger.
But I remember being so turned on watching Antonio and my wife one car ahead of us, making out as we made our way through the streets of Rome. My wife told me later she had her tits out and was sucking his cock. I know she thoroughly enjoyed putting on a show for that cab driver.
As we stumbled through our hotel door, my wife was already on her knees, sucking Antonio’s balls. He raised his hand and high fived me. Before long, all four of us were naked in one bed. We were a mangled sea of flesh, I was kissing Cecilia, my wife was kissing everyone, I sometimes touched Antonio. And he didn’t seem to mind as I started licked his thigh. Perhaps he just didn’t realize it was my tongue? He just kept sucking my wife’s tits to no end. But he soon took notice as I licked a bit higher. “No” he said in a clear tone “I no do that”. My wife grabbed his head and put them between her breasts once more. I continued up Antonio’s body and quickly had his cock in my mouth. I just remembered at that point he seemed so good looking, he was almost perfect.
He paused with my wife once again, but this time just gave in. As he returned to her big tits, I could hear him moaning. I did everything in my power to please him. From time to time he looked me in the eyes, and I could see what I was doing right. Cecilia seemed stunned, and kept telling me to stop. She tried turning Antonio’s head towards her. But my wife always seemed to block her, using those massive tits as a kind of a battering ram. As they struggled for his attention, he was soon only interested in one thing, looking into my eyes. He grabbed the back of my head and took control of my pace. My wife yelled out “Suck every drop out of him”. I can still see the little beads of sweet running down the the side of his face as he yelled out “Ahhhhhhhhhhh”. Cecilia didn’t expect this at all. She started screaming as Antonio came into my mouth. I gave him a wincing stare as neither one of us blinked, and greedily sucked every drop as told. As soon as he was done, by my wife’s urging, he reached down and started passionately kissing me. I fucked my wife very well that night. She came loud and hard and said, “I deserve it”. Antonio waited around for me to finish. It seemed he wanted a taste as well. I wonder what happened to them? I just hope we didn’t split them up?
4年前
