My wife has always been true about enjoying other men, and from the get-go we agreed that her physical structure was hers to do with as she pleases- which she does, quite often. I love to watch/listen/hear about her enjoying herself, so our agreement has been mutually satisfying and we have had many fun adventures. She is 30 and still smoking hot- five foot five and about 125 lbs with very nice 36 DDs, so she does not have difficulty finding men to play with. She also works out every day and is a manifest yoga instructor, so she is nicely flexible.

Wednesday is her"miss's night"- that is the night she gets to go out and have fun while I sit at home surfing porn and imagining all the worry she is getting into. We have a lot of good taradiddle about young lady's nights, this is one of them.

I was sitting around, watching TV and wondering what her plan for the night would be. She was getting ready- black flip-flop, black lace push-up, little black dress, four inch heels. As common I was stroking myself as I watched her get quick, it always gets me very excited to watch her planning a dark of fun. To my surprise, she came over in her very gracious outfit, got down between my legs and started sucking me. She is very good with her lingua and I was already excited, I was really enjoying myself. Holding my erection, she took out her cell and dialed.

I need to give some background here. A few days ago she had had a sexual matter with my boss- a guy named Jack. He is very giving, and a shameless womaniser. She came with us on a business trip-up and that they fucked the all week. After the misstep they fucked pretty regularly for about six months. She'd go with us on business trips and get laid us both, or he'd send me on a trip and he would come over to our menage and fuck her. Sometimes they would call me while I was on the road and they were in bed shag. I'd tar off driving down the route listening to the two of them. The affair ended a couple of years ago and I had since moved on to another company. I hadn't seen him for a spell -- until live Wednesday.

So, while stroking my hard turncock she called my ex-boss on the earpiece. She stroked me as she told him how much she missed his hammer and she wanted him to come over and fuck her while I watch. She was looking me in the eyes and jacking my dick the total time. When she hung up she went down on me again. I was ready to come, but she knows how to hold me back and she didn't let me finish. After a while she stood up and put on some music, we danced a picayune as she told me how much she was going to enjoy fucking shit again and that she was going to hail on him while I watched. My tool was so hard I thought it would explode.

It only took a half hour before we heard a knock on the door- so he must have moved pretty quickly after her vociferation. She went to answer the door and I could hear them whispering and then some moaning and grunting. When they came into the living room her dress was pulled up over her ass and his trouser were off. She had a time lag of hard peter and was leading him by it. It was glistening and I was pretty sure the auditory sensation I was hearing was her going down on him.

He pushed her up against the back of the couch and entered her from behind. I was sitting in the chair watching and could see her eyes roll back as he pushed inside her. She said"Oh I missed your cock"as he pumped. He pulled off her wearing apparel while he fucked her. It was very aphrodisiacal watching him pull her dress over her promontory while she shook from his regular recurrence. He unhitched her bra and let her tits out. They were swinging as he kept fucking her. He reached around and squeezed them from behind while she moaned and ground her ass against his moving hips.

He pulled her around and laid her over the arm of the couch. He pulled off her soaked step-in and threw them to me. She was so wet that her thighs were dripping. She spread her legs for him and he fucked her frontally- pulling on her hips.

I came over and sat on the couch and held her hand while he fucked her. He looked at my erection and said"You love watching your little married woman get fucked surd don't you ? I am going to throw her make out real good."I held her arm while her fingernails dug into me, leaning down to snog her occasionally and hear to her moan. She told him what a great roll in the hay he was. He pushed her on her English and fucked her sideways, then turned her over and fucked her doggy-style over the arm of the couch. I held her paw the altogether time.

Her neck started getting very red, which means that she is getting quick to come. She had him lay on the floor so that she could ride him- that is her best-loved way to orgasm. I sat next to her and held her deal as she moved up and down on him. When she was about to come in she pulled me to her and kissed me hard. She bit my lip as she came on his dick.

She got off of him before he could end and the two of us stroked and sucked him. He stroked himself and said"I love fucking your fiddling wife- man she knows how to fuck."He came, spurting on both our faces. He wiped his cock, covered in her juice and his semen, on my face.

He didn't knack around, he just put on his drawers and kissed her once and left.

After he left she pushed me down and mounted me. She was still really sensitive and she came so quickly that it was like one long sexual climax for her from him to me. She wiped his come off her face and mine and stuck her finger in my mouth so I could suck it off. She dug her nails into my breast and I came inside her .