Cuckoldry - Wife Given Permission - Husband Devast - Sexgeschichten

Cuckoldry - Wife Given Permission - Husband Devast

the dancefloor when we were dancing... Oh... Yeah... Good..."I began to fuck my wife with more f***e as I listenedto her say she felt his cock and screwed her with suchf***e that she was gasping for air.Her pussy was soaked and the wet sounds coming from herpussy filled the room as I kept screwing her.I came hard and shot my come up into her pussy. Wekissed and then I slipped out of her.I could feel her hips grinding hard on me as I cameinside her belly with a rare intensity. She shudderedand came, groaning loudly, her pussy squeezing my cockas she reached her shattering climax. I could feel myhot juices run down his thigh. By the way I made loveto her she realized that far from being angry with her,I was aroused beyond belief and that this meant that Iapproved her wanton behaviour.She climbed off of me and with a slutty smile, tauntingme, her eyes sparkling with the promise of ecstasy andthe wanton enjoyment of adultery.As she often did, Laurel began fingering her clit afterwe fucked. She brought herself to an amazing orgasm. Iwatched her body shudder and saw her toes curl...a suresign that she is really cumming hard. She let out atiny, "oooohhh..."We collapsed on the bed and I held her and drifted tosl**p. Later, I woke up to see her fingering herselfagain. I was too tired to fuck her again, but I watchedher make herself come twice and then fell back asl**p.When I woke up that morning, I could hear my wife inthe shower, making herself come over and over again.PANTY ...

 EVIDENCEThe following morning she had announced that she wasgoing out with one of her girlfriends from work to adisco. When I asked her why she had not told me beforeshe claimed she had forgot.My wife took great care in her preparations. She gotdressed and reappeared, an image of wanton sensuality,in a very short tight black lycra dress with red thongsbeneath. Her make-up was heavy make up and she worebright red lipstick and high-heeled shoes. The heelsadded quite a bit to height and made her taller thanme. She looked incredibly sexy.I smiled nervously, letting my eyes run over my wife.She was simply gorgeous and seeing her like this was anintense turn. I was soaking in the sight and shook myhead to break the spell. I tried to kiss her but sherepulsed me, not wanting to spoil her make-up. Shekissed me goodbye, a light peck on the cheek, tellingme not to wait up for her.I said nothing but I have to admit I was worried andeven a little suspicious. Especially when at 2 a. m.there was still no sign of her. Finally she got inaround 3 a. m. showered and came to bed.I lay in bed silently, tortured by the ideas that shehad cheated on me and suddenly I had to know the truth.I had an idea. I slipped out of bed and creptdownstairs to the laundry hamper, my heart racingmadly. I dug through the basket and I pulled out hershort tight violet dress. I held it up and admired it amoment. Casting it aside, I found the delicate softstockings and then under them wrapped in a bundle hersoggy black laced ...