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Its not easy being married to a beautiful wife like Clair. we’ve gone through some financial difficulties in the past. Yet, we have stuck together and made things work for the better through the years. ive built for her a beautiful home and we love our life and we love each other deeply.
And it’s true some women find it difficult to find a husband. Yet, somehow its more true, as I recount, how my flirtatious wife found two husbands.
well sorta. You mite want to sit for this one.
we argue like any couple, we have gotten on each other’s nerves, and yet we always manage to kiss and make up before nightfall. our make up sex is definitely the hottest.
I wasn’t gifted with a twelve incher like most men on the internet, but Clair and i still have good sex. i am proud of my six inch monster. And if im being honest, im certain Clair has had better than me.
why do i think that? you may be wondering.
I have a problem with my stamina. I have literally only lasted a few seconds! but if you saw my wife naked as i have, you would be busting your nut as fast as i do. trust me.
But there’s one thing clair did say once that really made me realize just how much i need to improve.
On the rare night that i had gotten into a good rhythm of really pounding her doggy style, her favorite position by the way, she turns to me between her erotic moans, almost snarling and said
” ohhhh n-now you’re really fu-fucking meeee goooood .”
But the way she said it. was more like, this is what she needs everyday! this is finally in her league of intimacy. And almost shocked that i was finally meeting her needs like a real man.
Or like she has been comparing me to someone specific. someone perhaps she knew well enough that got to bring out this side of Claire that is so new to me.
but her sweet pussy radiated that familiar heat plus the sounds of her deep moans and the loud clapping of my hips crashing into her, sending visible vibrations across her sexy ass and all throughout the fringes of her hair, the heat was too much and I erupted as deep insider her as I could.
the orgasm was intense for me. I remember collapsing as I breathed heavily and Clair was still in position moaning and gripping the sheets as if she was still fucking. fucking an invisible man. i had set her body into some kind of slut mode or porn actress mode. something I’ve never done in all the years we’ve been married..
I remember looking at her and wishing i could get back up to finish the job. but i was finished, streaming with beads of sweat. Clair had drained my balls and i was done. Yet Clair was just getting started.
I remember seeing her calm down and a lite shiny sheen of sweat now making Claire look even more ready to fuck as our bedroom candles offered the erotic flickering of light, and Claire still on all fours, beautiful ass pointed in the air, and coming down from her erotic high almost with a disgusting dissatisfying disappointment, and i was the only man available in the room that could give her what she needed.
At that moment I realized my wife needed more than me. i was not enough. She said between breathing, ” can you please get it up ” not mocking me. but expecting for me to pick up where I left off. Almost as if a past lover went several rounds with her and now shes expecting me to do the same.
I remember thinking and feeling something i had never felt. I remember wanting her to have it all. to see this new Clair in action. i remember feeling the will to step aside for a better man. to see her fuck a man more capable.. I remember hoping that some stud could just walk into our bedroom and climb into our bed and take my place behind her, grip her waist and give Claire the fierce clubbing she desired as a woman.
Claire has always been a big tease and flirt and some men have even called her a cock tease. that’s never bothered me. in fact it turns me on,
yet she never takes it further than showing off her thick creamy thighs or letting men look down her blouse and when she’s been drinking letting some hot stud ( her words not mine ) feel her ass or tits on the dance floor, and later, at home or in the car, i think she really gets off, locking eyes with me as she describes to me the filthy words those men used as they expressed how they wanted to hookup or date her and some even flat out shared how they’d fuck her.. but would she be okay with another man in our bed. Let alone, with my permission to give her greater sex.
could i witness the pounding, the clapping and the sounds of great fucking. especially if it’s better sex than with me, which most likely it will be, or the potent smell of hot sex in the room and in our sheets as i witness the highest taboo ever. my wife now having her passionate adulterous escapade.
Not caring if it was a stranger or maybe someone we know personally. or if she was comfortable fucking with no condoms. just as long as he had the stamina and the huge dick my wife bursa bayan eskort needed to satisfy this slutty side of hers, and that’s been laying dormant far too long.
but fantasy and reality are two very different things. I’m certain Claire needs me to become a better lover. just as i need to fulfill that role for the both of us. The memory of that night still plagues me, still excites me.
fast forward our life through a few financial difficulties and when we had to reluctantly rent out our spare bedroom.
it was either that or having Claire go back to work. everyone wanted a pice of my wife. Even Tom, her married employer offered to fuck Claire. Tom offered to fuck Claire on a regular basis. but to be fair to Tom. I know for a fact that Claire was teasing and flirting with Tom. and her other coworkers, regularly.
I know this because Claire once got drunk with me at home while playing truth or dare and she basically admitted to a whole lot of shit. I don’t even think she remembers what she said, but she basically said, she enjoyed the attention and showing certain men her cleavage and her ass at work. bending over at the waist while at the filing cabinet. oh, yeah, and that she would totally Fuck Tom or Jeremy, one of her coworkers. if she wasn’t married, she said in air quotes. And later i started thinking, Claire was already working with Tom and his company when we met and started dating. I shudder to think that maybe Tom or others at her work already had sex with Claire before we met.
Yet, im fairly certain Claire would have said so, right.
Claire was your typical office tease and a beautiful sexy vixen at that. she can’t help it. My wife was gifted with that body no man can resist. I visited her workplace once on our anniversary, to surprise her with flowers. And Claire was wearing some sexy clothes I’ve never seen her wear. Or much less walking out of the house with. I even asked her quietly, who’s clothes are these. My wife was looking like a high end escort, heavy on the lipstick eyeliner, plenty of cleavage and hot as fuck.
Apparently Tom was taking Claire out for lunch and shopping and buying her sexy and expensive outfits for her to change into while at work, and insisting she wore them for the office morale. Some of the sexy bras and panties Tom bought her,she brought home to me. but if you ask me. i think Tom just loved to spend time with Claire and being with her while away from the office. and im sure he knows Claire enjoyed walking around the office with her tiny mini skirts looking almost like a slut and prostitute, and all the male attention she normally receives. Or maybe Tom really enjoyed the idea of being seen with my wife at those nice restaurants, whilst she was dressed like his personal fuck toy.
And Yet, our whole world changed when Louis walked in our house and moved into our home and into our lives.
i remember thinking. is this him. is this the stud that I’ve been waiting for. the man I’ve been hoping to help me satisfy my wife. would i be okay with actually letting them have sex. Could I actually give that to my wife.
would they want privacy. would Claire let me watch them fucking. would they prefer a hotel, the spare bedroom or our marital bed. would i have the guts to listen in from outside our bedroom door, or hide in our closet as i hear Claire getting fucked. Or do i really think I could handle, sitting in the room as i watch my wife getting her carnal needs met., for hours maybe.
could I really handle it. leaving them home alone. not knowing what is happening between them two. or knowing that they are hooking up. coming home early and listening to her cheating on me. or just watching.
i could hardly speak when we first interviewed Louis for our lodger, and especially when i saw and noticed, the very visible outline,of the thick dick he was hiding in his pants. i was already practically hearing them getting it on in my head. I could already hear them fucking when i got home. fucking in the middle of the night, maybe even next to me in our bed as I pretended to sleep.
so is it any wonder why i strongly suggested we let this beautiful Adonis of a man and his big dick move in. i remember seeing Claire’s eyes, in a state of shocked disbelief. but i knew she wouldn’t mind at all. i knew Louis was the one. I could tell Claire wanted him. Claire wanted him badly..but what I didn’t know,is, who was going to seduce who. was Louis going to work his charm. or would he fall prey to my wife, the provocatrixx.
i knew if he moved in. i would see my wife getting something few women ever get. A loving, open minded husband and a young, handsome sexy roommate. A temptation no female could resist, and living in her house. Her possible obsession.
Claire’s private crush and possibly her discrete friends with benefits, her very own ” at home fuck buddy .”
Louis is about ten years younger than us, a talented grad student bursa escort bayan with the brains, charisma and charm needed to make it anywhere. And my wife would agree. but if you ask Clair now a days, im sure she would say ” the kids’ got potential he’s dedicated, smart and the little brat has a big dick! .”
i know that might sound shocking to some. listening to your wife talking about and describing another man’s big dick. especially when they have the whole house to themselves fairly often.
and especially when they joke and tease one another. and watching them flirt with each other has turned into something more than platonic roommates, more than friends. They sometimes feed each other as they talk back and forth at the dinning table. seems innocent enough, yet, it is something married people do.
I’ve seen them playfully kiss each other on the lips. And maybe sometimes their kisses linger on a bit too long, like when thay go in for the triple peck on the lips while smiling at each other. And the way she looks at me right after, almost like to say, you better stop this or else.
The smacking each other on the ass, and They do sometimes massage each other on the couch during movie night. and they did throw a blanket on the floor once, because like Claire said jokingly ” I really wanted him to give it to me nice and hard .” ” Oh you want that deep tissue massage ” says Louise.
” don’t be afraid to penetrate me good.
” well let’s get you nice and hot first. adds Louis.
or sometimes during movie night Claire has sat on his lap and shared his popcorn and drink. and i know he’s got easy access to her sexy legs, and maybe even her tits, their flirtation has gotten to where he could be fondeling her tits and she won’t tell me. but would she spread her legs for him in the dark so he could rub her pussy. I try not to keep glancing at them, i try not to think that he could be fingering my wife, if he wanted to, especially when i hear my wife giggling and whispering.
And the thought that they have seen each other naked actually frightens me, but it fucking turns me on.
I’ve seen my wife stop Louis from walking out the door and she’ll pull him to the couch. So Louie can give Claire a quick strip tease or naughty lap dance, before he goes off to school, especially when he’s wearing his tight Levi’s, driving Claire crazy, which basically turns into Louis slightly humping and grinding my wife in various sexual positions for a few minutes, or until Louis get a massive boner.
I know I should stop that but I know they play around like that when im not home anyway. And Louise usually stops or slows down with the humping or thrusting when he sees me coming around the corner.
The reason why I say, Luis usually “slows down ” with the humping and grinding on Claire is because on two occasions Claire has told him to ignore me and to keep up with the heavy duty rhythm. which basically looks like he’s fucking the shit out of her for the duration of whatever song my wife picked. And as soon as Louise walks out the door and leaves me alone with my wife in that highly provoked state, i kinda feel awkward. im sure she feels it too. almost like she knows that should not be happening. things are getting out of control. this isn’t a game anymore. and shit is getting real.
but yet we don’t discuss it. we don’t talk about it. we kinda blend into our normal routine as i can tell she’s counting the minutes before louise gets back home. almost like he brings back the excitement and life we have been missing.
. And the way he sexually talks to Claire and plus his suggestive gestures and how he deliberately looks at her body and breasts, tells me, he’s definitely got chemistry with my wife. somehow Louise always provokes Claire to her peak sexual arousal. And judging by how many times Claire shoves her chest in his face tells me he’s probably sucked my wifes tits plenty. I hope that’s not the case but i do wonder what they get up to sometimes when they disappear in the house.
Shortly after Louis moved in Claire started masturbating in bed next to me in the middle of the night. I had already known that she masturbates early in the morning before my alarm goes off, when she’s feeling horney, or when im in the shower.
But since Louis arrived, she started massaging her pussy in the dead of night more often. she is very quiet but i do smell her hot nectar in the room. i know she is thinking about Louis. a part of me doesn’t mind. in fact that’s why i don’t interrupt her. i figure this is her way of fantasizing her private time with him, having sex with him, without actually breaking her vows.
Yet. to be fair. i do believe I’ve fantasized about Louis boning my wife more times than I’d like to admit. i continue to listen in secret as Claire’s body gently jerks and twitches in bed as she fingers herself and tries to muffle her moans and breathing. i can feel her slow down her rhythm as she looks over to me. just to make sure im asleep. that’s when I know she’s about to make herself cum.
i feel bad for her sometimes. i have thought about turning over and telling her to just go over to him and just fuck him already. i just don’t know how we would both react.
I know Clair calls him a brat and a kid just to make me feel as if he’s not a threat to me. Yet, she has also referred to Louis as her lover, or hey sexy ass, or as of recent her boy toy and at times, my fuck buddy. But Clair looks much younger than her age and Louis has developed the maturity and the masculine body any woman would swoon over.
including my beautiful wife clair. im sure people have noticed they are attracted to one another. people have noticed they look great together, like when we went to see louis at the university. Im sure they actually look like a better couple. A sexier couple. And that makes my cock hard thinking perhaps they know it too.
im sure if Claire started giving rein to her feelings, she would fuck him at a moments notice, or as soon as she thought i was being serious, and if i granted permission, her emotions would pour out of her.And the idea that she could make love privately to our lodger whilst i was at work or decide to fuck him openly in our home, if she really wanted, makes my dick hard.
. im sure if louis would have walked into our room that night, that night i witnessed the porn star, slutty side of Claire i never knew existed.
im certain Louis would have given Claire the dick she needs. and i could see for myself my hot wife finally in action.
but the scary part is. im not entirely sure they haven’t already had sex. Or not. i know they get along well just as Louis and i get along. when they hug in the kitchen i notice Claire shifting her hips, im sure she’s pushing her pussy on him. And when Louis hugs Claire from behind, she definitely makes a show of pushing her ass on him so I can watch. and i know shes trying to annoy me. trying to test my limits.
I’ve seen them interact and it turns me on. I remember seeing Claire in her micro bikini for the first time and I was shocked. her confidence and her sexy curves made for a sight nobody could forget.
Nowadays, i get home and Claire is practically always walking around the house and her tiny daisy dukes are riding up her ass perfectly. she’s always in one of those string bikinis or she’s wearing nothing but a large T-shirt and bright colored thong panties. She’s always looking almost naked. it’s intense to say the least.
i know she knows what she’s doing to poor Louis, the effect her sexual flirting has on Louis. especially when Louis is in our kitchen or in our living room and in his tiny underwear. even I’ve noticed how quickly his dick gets swollen and hard and rock hard when we see Claire bend over. or how wonderful her tits move without a bra. im fairly certain claire is giving louise a lapdance and much more.
and yes. you heard that right. i have noticed his huge bouncing dick walking around the house more often. and how his Calvin Klein’s barely contain his hard cock whilst walking around the house. and if I’ve noticed. Claire definitely notices.
it was a beautiful day, the sun was in my eyes, i remember watching Claire and Louis putting sunblock on each other. Louis and Claire made no effort to hide their flirtatious banter. And Claire was loving it.
they ended up sharing my sun chair which extends out fully. and at one point I looked over and Louise was massaging Claire. He’s good, I could tell. his strong hands made their way all over her body, Claire was moaning, Claire was happy, and I could already tell his dick was getting hard as he no doubt let his hands and fingers massage higher on her inner thighs, and Claire was getting horney, i could tell, because she was talking more about his past sex life,kissing in public, his dating history, where was the craziest place he ever had sex and his favorite sexual position.
eventually Louis was laying next to Claire as they chatted back and forth, and eventually spooning her. clearly, but not intentionally leaving me out of the conversation.
they looked like a happy couple. they sounded like lovers, and they looked like they where in love. Or deep in lust as he continuously rubbed sun screen all over her. any reason to have his big hands on claire..
at that point i realized my sun chair now belongs to them. which came with a slight sting. or maybe it was the fact that Louis was now rubbing lotion on her flat tummy and moving higher, clearly moving her tits as he did so, and Claire’s eyes closed and open-mouthed.
A half used bottle of sunblock laid forgotten. Due to his charms and what can only be described as this explicit adulterous passion for the young man and his lust for my wife.
i looked away before Claire opened her eyes and saw me, looking at her getting off like that, me, the desperate eavesdropper. I almost felt like i was walking in on someone whilst masturbating. Or maybe Claire wants me to see her in that state of erotic bliss. As if to say. this is the kind of attention I get. this is what happens when you let someone like Louis move into our house.
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