My wife and I like to entertain so I can watch her with former men. We entertained just once and it was a blast. My wife is a striking gorgeous Pt blonde and is an absolute fitness fanatic. Until me ( habitue guy ) she always dated the 'ken wench'case. She is very confident. The one other sentence I watched her, it was with a fairly boy character guy who was vacuous with zero personality. This is a straight story and I apologize up front because of its length.

I always had this weird fantasy of seeing her with an old man, something dissimilar, something she never had or would even turn over. Without her knowing, I decided to chat with guys online. My program was to have individual stop over as an old acquaintance and toying with her. I found this one guy. We chatted for about two month and I felt like I knew him the best of all potential guys. I agreed to meet him in a bar. He was More than excited to help with my plan ! He could n't look !

When he arrived he did n't really reckon like the word picture we exchanged. He was slightly fleshy, balding, and seemed to have more than average body hair. He was also much shorter than her which is one of her bighearted snag. My wife is 5'8 '' without heels and this old timer looked about 5'4 '', I also found out he was 31 years her senior. ( he 64 long time old. My married woman is 33 ). Based on his pictures I figured he was belatedly forties or early fifties tops.

I knew in a s there 's not a snowballs chance in perdition she would be into him. I should have cancelled right there but I did n't

The entirely metre I was chatting with him, I kept visualizing him with my wife. How would he go up her, his technique, his manus on her were some things that made me wonder. I also thought of my fantasy. In fantasies everything goes perfect. In realism, matter could go very bad and this guy was certainly not her eccentric but that 's what intrigued me. If my wife passed him in a grocery store she would never give him a indorse look. The thought of him having her was such a turn-on to me.

At this stop, I wanted to see this play out in the worst way. He was so into trying this it was crazy ! He even told me he jerked himself to some of the pictures I sent to him. As we sat and drank, he seemed to be Thomas More and more of an old deviate and I was liking it. I decided to give him some crown. I mentioned some of her interests, hobbies and work. I encouraged him to be really fast-growing but not pushy. Finally, because of his age, I would acquaint him as my old neighbor.

It was on for the come Sabbatum ! I made plans for a late luncheon at a trendy bar. He was going to randomly show up.

Sat finally came. My wife looked hot in a short skirt, stockings and lacy top. He just needed to arrive.

He showed up and I made the presentation. My plan was at least being attempted ! We chatted and he even had her laughing at times. He would often pass water cheesy gossip like `` your wife is so hot and attractive '', `` best legs I have seen ever '' and `` I 'm the luckiest guy '' claptrap rant blah.

I kept whispering to her that he found her attractive but she just seemed to hold to herself.

Every clock time I noticed this guy, he was checking out her legs, cleavage and doing anything he could to depend up her brusk bird. There was still no shortage of slightly perverted comments in an attempt to woo her.

He would even try to politely brush up against her and put his arm around her. She shrugged it off very well and playfully kept her distance. She would expect at me as to bail her out but I didn't.

I invited him back to the house for a few brewage ( wife does not drink ) so I had to try real hard to keep her nearby. I suggested billiards so we all hung out in our secret plan room. I would often kiss her and he always tried to swoop in and sweep himself against her. She prudishly pulled away and this happened for a few times. The old man was coming on a small stronger now and his comments more perverted.

I figured I had to do something. She was so shy and seemed to have had plenty and wanted to allow us. Our guest went to use the convenience. When I heard the toilet flush I started making out with her very punishing, mystifying kissing and holding her tightly. He arrived back and swooped in as usual rubbing her cover and telling us what a skillful yoke we are.

She finally caved and gave him some leeway with his wandering hand as she was probably tired of dodging it every metre we kissed. It looked like he had gotten his hand on her waistline moving toward her thigh and squeezing. I absolutely could n't consider the musket ball this guy had !

I do n't know exactly what he was doing but I think it was turning her on ? In a quick and embarrassing second, she let out a humble whimper that I could tell she tried very hard to hold in. She instantly looked at me to see my reaction. I just smiled and gave the 'it 's cool'flavor. Was she frustrated ? Or was it him causing this ? I told her to slacken. All of a sudden she is wincing like she bit into something sour and biting her bottom lip as she could no longer kiss ! This guy was working her and she wanted to moan ! ! ! I looked to her slope and this short mans hand was completely under her wench ! More importantly, she ceased stopping him !

Then in a very boldface move, he gets on his knee behind her ! She asked `` uh what are you doing ? '' and he responds ... '' exploring ''. I kissed her again so she could n't tattle. I moved my kissing and nibbling to her neck so I could see him behind her. He kissed gently from the back of her knee to her inner thigh back and Forth River for a few minutes. She looked so disconnected, slightly trembling as to not believe how this man proceeded as he did. I told her to slack again in a playful tone.

He worked his face up to her ass and was admiring it. It looked like he was nose fucking her pickings in her essence. `` tend over '' he says, wanting to get her in a better position to remove her scanty. `` Honey, what do you believe ? '' she asks very nervously with her vox cracking. `` Its fine '' I reply.

I think this is where I went wrong. She wanted to be saved and I did n't. I even helped this old man by taking her manus and head to a nearby couch. She did n't want to sit so I started to rub her shoulders from can. At this point, this guy was stopping at nothing to get her panties off.

On his knees in nominal head of her, his face is back in her crotch. He pulls her from me and sits her down feather on the sofa. Within seconds he pulled her panty off and had his mouth on her. After a few mo between her she started screaming like I have never heard a lady scream in all my days ! ... .she even screamed the f'word and my wife does n't assert ! he had her wiggling and grabbing his bald head in a frenzy ! She came so intemperate her human foot and shoulders lay flat while her ass was about three invertebrate foot off the couch ! He spent almost a one-half minute eating her !

He then stood up and began to study off his wearing apparel. He stripped himself down to a tiger print spandex eccentric speedo underwear ! This is genuine and I thought I may burst laughing ! I was so in the import I could n't be distracted !

The old man was big, with the biggest prick I have ever seen ! My wife started looking at his body with confusion ( he was hairy but now it showed ) but she saw his software system and he told her to defend it.

After a few arcminute of her playacting with it he asks her if she likes it. She shyly looked down. `` Take them off '' he says, my married woman pulled down his banana tree hammock and he stepped out of them, his gigantic rooster dangling inch from her face. He lays her on the floor ( sofa seemed to be getting uncomfortable at this point ) kneels behind her nous and puts himself in her mouth !

For a few import, he runs his hands from her cervix to her white meat then making his way back down to her kitty ! OMG ! 69 with this short man on top of my wife ! It was a John Major tour on watching her shake with no where to go being pinned down with a giant piece in her mouth.

He gets up straddling her fountainhead and pinching her bosom. He told her to puzzle out his Ball ! She did n't until I told her to go ahead. This old mongrel started shooting me an evil grin as if he was proud of himself. Making eldritch grunting noises, he kept asking `` are ya ready baby ? Huh, are ya gorgeous ? '' She signaled yes not knowing anything but hoping it meant getting his orchis off her.

He spread his ass cheeks and sat on my pretty wife 's nerve ! I got behind them for a better view and noticed initially her nose was right on his whoreson. I Holy shit ! My dick so firmly, I thought it would break off ! His big hairy ass in a tiresome humping motion. `` I 'm not getting off until you start licking babe '' he commands as he starts stroking his big rooster. With her hands on his hairy ass cheeks, she tried to move around her header but could n't. He lowered himself more and she had to lick his ass ! The old man stood his ground and jerked himself until he was ready.

He finally climbs off and mounts her ! He was so big all I saw was the bare heels of my petite wife. She screamed so loud while he was pumping her I thought the cop were coming. Then the unthinkable, this brusque old man passionately deep kissed my wife while slamming her and she did n't stop him. He finally rolled off of her as if they were done. She was totally work over.

She was quiet and puzzled. She stood up and quickly headed toward the couch for her dress. The old guy made it to his articulatio genus and knee-walked after her until he was behind her facing her ass. She did not get laid he was there. In a rush, she fluffed her hair and fixed up her lingerie as if in a scare to leave. The here and now she bent over to grab her blouse, this old timekeeper spread her nerve and had his side completely buried in her ass working her over again ! She was caught off safety but she came ... again

Its been like two calendar month now and every early day in passing she 'll ask thing like `` do you still sing to him ? '' `` whats he been up to ? ``, The fact is, this guy writes almost mundane wanting another piece obviously. Her contradictory behavior has me so garbled. She will not babble to me about what happened. Based on some of the usurious kinky material this man emails, I am seriously considering inviting him over again. Without her knowing of course