Deb reached out and touched Dean’s defined abs, running her fingers upwards to his chest, standing up face to face with him as she looked into his eyes.
Dean put his hands around Deb’s waist but wasn’t sure what to do next. He was after all, just a NS boy.
Deb knew she had to take the lead to bring out the monster in Dean. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close for a kiss. As their lips locked, Dean’s arms hugged Deb. Deb’s left hand slipped down south and Dean let out a gasp - she was caressing his cock. Still Dean did not have the courage to make any move. Deb had to do more. She grabbed one of Dean’s hands and cupped it on her bosom.
Dean’s hand started to squeeze Deb’s tits over her dress and bra. Before long both his hands were cupping both her breasts. Deb helpfully slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders, revealing her lacy bra and her pushed up boobs. Dean’s hands found her boobs, over her bra. He didn’t dare to venture under her bra, much as he would like to. Deb reached back and unbuckled her strapless bra, letting it fall to the carpet, revealing her succulent 36Cs.
Dean stared at her boobs for a full 5 seconds. It was the first time he was seeing a matured woman’s naked breasts, and Deb had porn star quality assets. Not only could he see, he could do much more. This time Dean did not need extra encouragement. Both his hands cupped Deb’s hanging boobs and were all over them, gently massaging them at first, gradually kneading them harder and harder. Suddenly, he bent down and sucked on her left boob while squeezing her right. Deb responded with sighs and moans.
It was the boy’s first time playing with an adult woman’s breasts and he was having a great time. As I watched him, I remembered my first time touching and tasting boobs decades ago. It was ecstatic, just as it was ecstatic for Dean at this very moment. In a few moments, things would get even more ecstatic and memorable for Dean. If he was having the time of his life sucking on boobs, how would he feel putting his young cock into a MILF’s pussy raw?
As Dean latched to Deb’s right breast and squeezed her other breast, Deb reached down and lifted her dress, revealing her black thongs. She grabbed Dean’s other hand and guided him to her crotch. Deb let out a long sigh as Dean’s hand cupped her crotch.
Dean continue to suck on Deb’s tits and grabbed her pussy over her thongs but didn’t seem to know how to proceed further. A dark wet patch was forming on Deb’s thongs - she must be dying for skin to skin contact. Knowing her, she must be desperate to spread herself open and be penetrated.
Deb knew she had to take it further.
She broke off from Dean and sat on the bed, legs opened and knees up. Her dress was down to her tummy and her breasts spilled out, her nipples erect. She pulled up her dress, reached between her legs, grabbed her thongs, and slowly pulled it to the side.
I was directly in front of her so I had the same view as Dean, although he was obviously much closer and had a better view.
As Deb pulled her thongs aside, she revealed a small black turf of neatly trimmed pubic hair. I could make out her pussy lips, where were wet and kinda stuck together by her juices. My wife’s boobs were bare, her legs were spread, and her pussy was now in full direct view of Dean and me. It was a most erotic sight that made my cock rock hard. Deb stole a glance at me and knew I was turned on. That made her even more horny.
Deb and Dean made up a simple rule for this encounter - if Dean can make Deb cum with his hands and mouth, he can fuck her and he can fuck her raw. Of course, coming in her raw is permitted and what both of them wanted.
Dean has never fucked a woman raw. Now he has to earn his right for his first time…
Dean got down to his knees at the edge of the bed. Now he was staring directly at Deb’s bare crotch.
He bent forward and gave Deb a gentle peck on her pussy. Deb let out a small whimper.
Encouraged, Dean kissed Deb’s womanhood a few more times. Soon, his mouth was latched on her pussy, licking it and frenching it. Not only did he seem to be enjoying it, he was quite good at it. His girlfriend had trained him well.
Deb was taken aback at the boy’s skill. She squirmed and moaned as he pleasured her orally. Her hand was still holding to her panties - she looked like a sex starved MILF who was seducing a young stud. I whipped out my phone to snap a couple of shots.
Dean reached down and pulled down Deb’s panties, bringing it to his nose to sniff it before rubbing it on his own cock. That turned on Deb even more and she spread wide open, inviting him to continue his tongue work. He bent down to continue to eat her, at the same time wanking himself with Deb’s panties. The boy sure knows how to live out his fantasy!
Deb didn’t last too long. In a couple of minutes, her breaths got harder and more hurried and Dean knew he was about to hit jackpot. He latched on to her pussy and sucked at her clit. That sent Deb over the edge. She let out a small shriek and buckled her hip, her tits jiggling as her orgasm overcame her.
Dean leaned back, admiring the naked and spent MILF in front of him, pussy spread and wet with his saliva and her own juices.
“Can I…?”
Deb nodded, her face still flushed from her orgasm.
With that permission, Dean stood up at the edge of the bed. I could see his cock. It was throbbing, with a large, red bulbous head, and it was inches from Deb’s pussy.
“I’ve never done this before…” Dean muttered softly.
“It’s alright… put it in… fuck me… enjoy it…” Deb whispered.
Dean positioned his manhood between my wife’s pussy lips and slowly pushed.
Both of them let out little sighs and moans as his raw cock entered her inch by inch.
“It’s ok… it’s ok… keep going… push it in… it feels…very good…. very good… mmmm…” Deb coaxed, as she enjoyed Dean’s virgin cock.
Before anyone realised it, Dean’s thick, 6 inch tool was completely buried in Deb’s pussy.
“Hphmmmm…. mmmm… you’re so big…. you filled me up so well…. I feel… I feel so good….” Deb moaned.
Dean began to fuck Deb with slow motions. Both of them let out loud moans, as Dean’s thick cock stretched Deb’s pussy.
As I watched from behind, I recalled my first time fucking my first girlfriend raw when I was 19. That feeling was unforgettable. Here I was, witnessing a young man having that same unforgettable moment with my wife.
Barely a minute later, Dean grimaced and stopped moving.
“What’s wrong?” Deb asked.
“It’s so tight… it’s so tight… I will cum if I continue…”
“No… no.. don’t hold… enjoy it… enjoy your first raw fuck fully… enjoy my body fully…. don’t worry… just do it and enjoy it…” Deb whispered in her husky voice.
That did the trick.
Dean took a deep breath, and started to pump Deb with long, hard strokes. Deb let out loud moans as she got taken by the young stud. Her tits jiggled violently as he fucked her hard.
Suddenly Dean grabbed both of Deb’s tits with his hands, thrust deep into her and held still, quickly followed by a few shudders. As he exploded into her, Deb looked straight into his face and basked in the glory of being his first raw fuck. Not only first raw fuck but also first cum in pussy!
Hihi,
Deb here. I’ve been a lurker here for the longest time, silently reading comments to this thread.
For me, one of the most exciting moments is when a man sees my pussy for the first time. It’s always a big turn on for me because it’s a mix of emotions - horniness in anticipation to be taken, embarrassment to expose my intimate bits and watching his excitement. My heart always skip a beat when my panties is pulled down, and my face would flush red when I open my legs for a man the first time. I got a fetish for fucking half dressed - so it’s doubly exciting when I’m half dressed, like when I’ve got my skirt or dress on but panties pulled down, and bra pulled down. Roy and Dean were especially memorable because they were young and lusted over my body so hungrily.
I knew I get turned on by showing men my pussy years ago, when I was in Uni. I had this platonic guy friend who was a virgin and had never seen a nude girl before. One day, after some drinks, he asked if he could see my pussy. We went to my dorm room and locked the door. Then I lifted my skirt and pulled down my panties (the drinks helped!). My heart was pounding as he stared at my pussy, and I remembered my face burning with embarrassment and alcohol high when I sat on my bed and opened my legs for him to have a better look. We were good boy good girl then (I had a bf at that time too) and I pulled up my panties and shooed him out without any action after a one minute “show”. After he left, I got horny and had to take things into my own hands….. if that incident happened later in life, I’d just let him do what he wanted with me…. I guess we were all innocent once….
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Rickey
T.Q v much TS for cumming back with another sexy update of yr notti wife Deb being fucked hard by a young NS boy Dean
wonder how any sexy wife like Deb would feel when a younger guy strips down her panties n sees her notti pussy for the 1st time ???…does she feel shy at least for that moment when her panties covering that forbidden part of her body r slipped down n removed by him n her hairy pussy seen by him ??
After having the advantage of seeing his dick in her car 1st a few days b4 now it’s her turn to pull her panties aside herself to show him her own notti pussy for the 1st time n subsequently had it pulled down n removed by him
Btw can ask TS if Dean’s cock was bushy, trimmed or cleanly shaven ???…
Dean slowly pulled out, leaving a sticky trail of cum dripping out of Deb’s pussy. Deb looked down at her matt, cum-stain pussy hair and swollen pussy lips as Dean’s cock sprung out. He was still quite hard as he is a young man. I could see his cock twitching with her heart beat, and slowly turning flaccid.
Deb reached out her hand and cupped Dean’s balls, gently massaging them. Without missing a beat, she knelt on the bed and lowered her head, taking Dean’s cock in her mouth. The woman has not cum yet and surely she cannot let Dean go!
Deb started sucking the boy’s cock slowly and lovingly. She’s a great cock sucker and has several different techniques. When she really adores the man (or his cock), she would suck him slowly with loads of tongue action, as if her mouth is a pussy and she is using her mouth to make love to the cock. That was what she was doing to Dean, sucking him slowly and sensually. Whenever her head bobbed up, I could see Dean’s veiny cock wet with Deb’s saliva. His cum and her pussy juice had all been cleaned by Deb, and swallowed. The room was filled with slurping sounds and Dean’s grunts as he enjoyed the first skillful blow-up of his life.
After bobbing up and down for a few minutes, Deb ended the blow job with a long, slow lick from the bottom base of his cock to his cock head, giving his cock head a quick peck, holding his cock at the base with one hand. He was as hard as when he started!
Deb propped a pillow behind her and laid back. As she opened her legs, another few drips of cum trickled out of her pussy. Dean leaned over and thrusted into Deb in one quick stroke. Deb threw her head in the air and gasped as Dean started to fuck her for a second time. She raised her hips and grinded her pussy in rhythm with each thrust, her breaths getting quicker and quicker. Suddenly she let out a small shriek and grabbed Dean’s butt tightly with both hands. Dean gave her one deep long thrust and held still as Deb’s body starting twitching as her orgasm overcame her. As Deb came, Dean let out a loud grunt and jerked his hip - he had cum too! Deb’s orgasm had brought the boy over the edge! As he shot his second load into Deb, he grabbed both of her tits tightly, as Deb’s hands clutched the bedsheets equally tightly. Their bodies were so tensed up by their explosive organisms.
Dean slowly withdrew, again leaving a trail of cum dripping out of Deb’s pussy. As he let go of her tits, I could see red finger marks on her c-cups - he had given them a really good squeeze. Deb’s hair was a little messy - her fringe stuck to her sweaty face. She brushed her hair back with her hand, revealing a flushed face. She was glowing, glowing with sexual satisfaction!
Deb here…..
Am I the only woman here who enjoys showing my bits to men? Any other sisters here have the same fetish?
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Coolicedtea
Hihi,
Deb here. I’ve been a lurker here for the longest time, silently reading comments to this thread.
For me, one of the most exciting moments is when a man sees my pussy for the first time. It’s always a big turn on for me because it’s a mix of emotions - horniness in anticipation to be taken, embarrassment to expose my intimate bits and watching his excitement. My heart always skip a beat when my panties is pulled down, and my face would flush red when I open my legs for a man the first time. I got a fetish for fucking half dressed - so it’s doubly exciting when I’m half dressed, like when I’ve got my skirt or dress on but panties pulled down, and bra pulled down. Roy and Dean were especially memorable because they were young and lusted over my body so hungrily.
I knew I get turned on by showing men my pussy years ago, when I was in Uni. I had this platonic guy friend who was a virgin and had never seen a nude girl before. One day, after some drinks, he asked if he could see my pussy. We went to my dorm room and locked the door. Then I lifted my skirt and pulled down my panties (the drinks helped!). My heart was pounding as he stared at my pussy, and I remembered my face burning with embarrassment and alcohol high when I sat on my bed and opened my legs for him to have a better look. We were good boy good girl then (I had a bf at that time too) and I pulled up my panties and shooed him out without any action after a one minute “show”. After he left, I got horny and had to take things into my own hands….. if that incident happened later in life, I’d just let him do what he wanted with me…. I guess we were all innocent once….
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Rickey
Bookmark tis erotic post as “favourites” for future reading over n over again *wink*
Thank u sis Deb, TS’ wife for bravely cumming out here in yr thread to chat n communicate with us readers n fans of yours and replying to our notti questions n comments abt yr sexciting stories for the 1st time
…v. unexpected…keep it up, dear sis !!…we love to chat with u directly when we r horny or curious abt the notti experiences u posted u had with guys
Very steam n glad to know u hv tis fetish to be stripped naked n expose yr erotic little pussy to the beastly eyes of guys for their inspection like a doctor doing a medical check-up on u n sharing the details of tis sexy fetish u hv with us here
…hehe…
No sis Deb, i don’t think u r the only sis here who enjoys showing yr lady bits to guys…guess there r many others who share tis same fetish as u for yr pussy to be seen by guys, feeling shy, nervous n embarrassed to reveal yr most private part to a guy esp for the 1st time
…just as much as u would love n like to see n explore our guys’ dick when we r stripped naked b4 having sex or when u pull down our pants n underwear to perform a bbbj on us in a car
…cos when we remove each other’s underwear for sex our eyes, focus n concentration is on each other’s genitals, how it looks, feels and reacts when touched n played….hope the other sis will be brave enough to share with us the way u did in yr post abv
may i ask u sis to share with us if u hv, yr compulsory or mandatory medical check-up experiences perhaps like when u were young when leaving pri or sec sch or when entering uni or whenever u had to undergo such intimate medical examination when starting on a new job or even those medical checks during pregnancy or immigration check ups etc, etc ???
…thanks
Most women don’t function like that…. we don’t get turned on by medical check ups and all that…..
We tend to be imaginative and our minds need to be primed to get turned on. We are more likely to be turned on if we already have a liking or attraction towards someone. The escapades I had recently, I was expecting them and I was attracted to guys like Roy and Dean…. so I can be turned on with them. I’m not turned on by stripping in front of random strangers, unless I’m already horny to begin with. I guess women and built differently from men in this way…..men can be turned on by stripping in front of any woman anytime, if they are decent looking!
I do recall in my school days I was infatuated with this good looking PE teacher in JC…. I did had wild thoughts about him and I would definitely be turned on to show him my bits….. and let him do what he wants with me…. but of course that did not happen…..
About a month later, our adventures took another turn.
One night after we made love, Deb suddenly looked at me and said “you know, someone contacted me out of the blue today…”
“Who? One of the guys you played with recently?”
“Err… no…. someone from the past…. someone I slept with without telling you years ago….”
That caught me by surprise and I dug deeper. Turned out it was an ex colleague of hers whom she slept with once about 10 years ago. She cheated on me with him after she got tipsy after her company D&D. The guy left the company shortly after and she had not heard from him until he texted her on LinkedIn recently.
I decided to dig even deeper and asked about the details of her tryst.
“It was so long ago…. cannot remember everything…” she coyly answered with a laugh.
“Tell me what you remember….as much detail as possible” I pressed.
“He’s a year older and quite good looking. Indian guy. Newly married at that time but I knew he had the hots for me by the way he flirted with me subtly. I did not send any signals but didn’t stop his flirting. Secretly I found him quite hot. That year during D&D, I got tipsy and he was touchy feely with me. I didn’t stop him and he took it as a signal. He offered to send me back and I agreed.”
“Didn’t you know what you were getting into?”
“Of course I did… I guess I wanted something to happen… that was why I got a tipsy… so that I had a convenient excuse for myself. He drove me to a secluded carpark in East Coast to chit chat. He made his move there and leaned over to kiss me. We frenched and his hands were all over me. He suggested going to the back seat. I knew what would happen if I did – I considered for a short moment and decided to go for it. When we got to the back, we hugged and kissed and he reached under my dress to pull down my panties…”
Listening to her recall her one night stand awakened my cock. I got up, lifted her night gown and pulled down her panties.
“Pulled down your panties like this?” I asked.
“Yes… “ Deb knew what was coming and opened up. I thrust my cock into her and started to pump her slowly. Her pussy was still lubricated from our last fuck.
“Continue the story…”
“He unzipped himself and brought his hard cock near my mouth…”
“Was it big? Did you suck it?”
“Quite big…about same size as yours. I sucked it, but not so very long. He was very horny and wanted to fuck me.”
“Fuck you like this?” I asked as I thrusted deep into her.
“Yessss… yesss…” Deb whimpered “he fucked me like how you are fucking me now…”
“Was it good? Did he cum in you?”
“Was mind blowing… he didn’t have a condom so he pulled out and shot all over my belly….”
“That was the end?”
“Yes…. he sent me know and he left the company a month later. We didn’t stay in touch…”
“He started to message you recently? What did you guys talk about? He’s hoping to fuck you again?”
“Yes he is trying his luck…”
“Do you want to be fucked by him again?” I knew the answer but needed to ask anyway.
“Yes…. yes…. I was toying with an idea….”
“What idea?”
“I was wondering if you want to fuck me together with him…” Deb let out with a slight blush
My wife wanted me to do MMF with her and her one night stand from a decade ago! The thought of that gave me an extra surge of high. I grabbed her tits roughly and rammed her hard. She almost let out a scream as she came while I shot into her pussy for the second time for the night.
We have the next adventure to plan for!
The guy’s name was Shankar.
Deb thought he’d be too shy to fuck her with me if he knew I’m her hubby. So we had to come up with another way to introduce me to her. We decided to simply tell him I’m an ex fuck buddy who is keen to do MMF with her.
So Deb started flirting with Shankar on WhatsApp and slowly seeded the idea of MMF together with me, her supposed ex fuck buddy. Shankar warmed up to the idea quite quickly. He was surprised that Deb was so brazen to suggest MMF but was game for it - he had never done it before.
The rules of engagement were similar to our past encounters - anything goes, including raw, but Deb has the option of calling it off anytime. Deb had an extra request - she wanted us to play act a rape, without violence of course.
The three of us had dinner at a 5 star hotel to get to loosen up with food, drinks and banter. Shankar was quite a good looking guy, with some resemblance to Bollywood actors. No wonder Deb get laid by him years ago. He was well mannered and well spoken, and hit off with me quite well.
After we had a few glasses and started to get a little tipsy, we decided it was time to proceed to a room we booked - a suite with a king sized bed.
Shankar and I took turns to wash up. Then it was Deb’s turn.
While Deb was in the shower, I took the initiative to plan our attack and told Shankar about it. He was game. This would be a surprise for her.
Deb emerged from the bathroom in her black figure hugging dress, her low cut front revealing glimpses of her cleavage and her lacy white bra.
As planned with Shankar, both of us stood up and encircled her - me behind her and Shankar in front of her.
“What’s up, guys?” Deb coyly asked with a smile.
“We want to take you, Deb…” I whispered in her ear.
“Right now!” Shankar finished.
Before Deb could say anything, I grabbed her from behind in a bear hug.
Deb let out a small shriek of surprise.
“Deb, we’ll gonna have our way with you…” I declared.
Deb looked at me knowingly, then started struggling “No… no… not like this… I did not…”
I held on to her tightly and cupped my hand over her breast, then pulling her dress strap down her shoulders to reveal her 36C bra.
“Bro, come help me. Get her tits out!” I implored.
Shankar played along and pulled down her other shoulder strap as I held Deb’s arms down. He squeezed both her breasts over her bra and then swiftly pulled it down, revealing her ample bosom. Deb struggled (or pretended to struggle) but I was too strong for her and her breasts bounced and jiggled as she tussled with me.
“Now, bro!” I gave Shankar the cue.
Shankar whipped out a phone (mine) and started snapping pictures of Deb in her semi undressed state.
Deb let out a few little screams, genuinely surprised at what we were doing.
Shankar flipped the phone around and showed her the shots he took - of her half dressed, naked breasts exposed.
“Why don’t you do what we want… or else we’ll send these to your husband and kids!” Shankar threatened.
Deb got the gist of our play acting and pleaded “No… no! Don’t do that!”. She stopped struggling.
“That’s right, Deb. Don’t resist. It’ll be good for you too” I said, cupping my hand on her right breast and squeezing it. Shankar reached for her other breast and twiddled her nipple. I could see a huge bulge under his pants.
Now that Deb stopped resisting, I reached down and lifted her knee length dress all the way up, revealing a white thong.
I beckoned for Shankar to hold up her dress. Then I slowly pulled down Deb’s thongs from behind. I could see Shankar’s eyes widen as her thongs came down, revealing a neatly trimmed turf of public hair.
It was time to get comfy. I pulled Deb onto the bed and sit behind her, one arm wrapped around her breast and the other went between her legs.
“Open up… Deb…” I commanded gently, as I pulled her legs apart. Deb offered no resistance and slowly parted her legs. I glanced over Deb’s shoulders and had a partially blocked view of her pussy lips, obscured by her public hair. I reached down with one hand and expertly parted her womanhood with my index and middle fingers.
Deb let out a gasp as her legs lay apart, her pussy lips spread open by her husband for another man to ogle.
“Bro, what are you waiting for?” I prompted.
I planned this with Shankar moments ago but he was frozen, a bit taken by the moment. He shook himself out of his stupor immediately and fumbled with his belt and zip, revealing an engorged cock.
“Do it… do it… she wants it!” I egged him on.
I was literally offering my wife to be fucked by another man.
Shankar undressed and stood at the edge of the bed, with Deb facing him, legs spread open.
He picked up my phone and started video recording, as he started to rub his stiff cock on Deb’s pussy. Deb whimpered as his cock slid up and down her pussy lips. It didn’t take long for her love juices to flow and glisten under the room’s ambience light. Shankar’s cock got more and more engorged as their genitals rubbed against each other.
Just when I was expecting Shankar’s cock to slide into Deb, she suddenly crossed her legs and let out a small shriek “No! No! We can’t do this!”. She started to struggle against my hold. I grabbed both her hands and pinned her down onto the bed. She tried feebly to break free but of course I was too strong for her. Her 36C tits jiggled wildly as she fought with me. Shankar couldn’t help it and groped her breasts roughly as I held her. It was as if I was abetting Shankar to molest and rape my wife – it was a real turn on.
“Deb. stop it… look at this. You don’t want this splashed all over the Internet, do you?” Shankar flipped the phone around and played the video he recorded moments ago. It showed Deb spread eagled with Shankar’s cock rubbing her pussy. Her face was clearly visible.
Deb kept up with the roleplay and stopped struggling.
Knowing he had “won”, Shankar wasted no time grabbing Deb’s knees and pushed them down so that her legs were spread wide open against the bed.
Now Deb is held by both of us. She was helpless – her hands locked down by me and her legs by Shankar. Her pussy lips were spread apart slightly and her bare breasts were heaving up and down as she was being restrained to be fucked. It was a highly erotic sight and my cock was rock hard witnessing the scene. Shankar was equally turned on – his cock was pointing skywards. Deb’s face was flushed red, with embarrassment, horniness and anticipation. Being restrained turns her on and I know she was dying to be penetrated even though she was playing rape victim. Deb wasn’t acting coy now – she looked straight into Shankar’s eyes, half daring him to do the deed and half inviting him to do it.
At this point, Shankar lost his cool. He slid his cock between the folds of Deb’s pussy lips and shoved it right in all the way with a long hard stroke.
“Arrrrrghh!” Deb screamed out in surprise and buckled her hips. Her eyes teared up, triggered by both pain and pleasure. She spread her legs open a little wider, to accommodate her fucker. Shankar obliged by pushing in a bit deeper, as deep as he could go, and held still.
Deb let out another loud gasp – this time more like a moan.
Seeing Deb’s reluctance waning, Shankar started thrusting, fucking Deb with long, slow strokes. It drove Deb crazy. She was now moaning in ecstasy as she was fucked.
I watched Shankar’s dark cock slid in and out of my wife’s pussy, each thrust accompanied by her moan.
Having worked up Deb, it was time to extend the tease. Shankar withdraw his cock as abruptly as he penetrated Deb. Deb took a deep breath and looked at Shankar in surprise.
“You liked that Deb?” Shankar taunted, his hard cock inches away from Deb’s pussy.
“Please Shankar… please… “ Deb whimpered.
“Please what Deb? Did you like it? Do you want me to continue fucking you?”
“Don’t do this Shankar…”
“No Deb, you have to come clean and tell me what you want. You’ve always been a go getter. Be honest and just say it!”
“Say what?”
“Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes! Yes Shankar… put your cock in me and fuck me!” Deb relented.
“Show me how much you want to be fucked. We don’t need to hold you. You open up and ask for it like you really want it…”
At this point, both Shankar and I were not holding on to Deb anymore.
Deb dutifully opened her legs, spread her pussy lips apart with both hands and pleaded “Shankar, please fuck me, Shankar, put your cock in… I need it… I want it!”
“I’m going to put it in raw. You ok with that?
“I love it raw. I love the feel of skin to skin.”
“What about your husband?”
“I just want you Shankar… please fuck me…please Shankar please! I beg you!”
“I don’t have a condom Deb… you already made me so horny and I don’t like to pull out when I cum…”
“Then don’t pull out Shankar! Fuck me and shoot into me… I want your hot cum! Please Shankar… I’m already begging you! Please fuck me! Please!”
That banter not only filled up Shankar’s ego, it filled up his cock as well. He pushed his raging cock into Deb, again in one long hard stroke.
Deb let out a loud moan as she was filled up once again.
I could feel my hard cock straining against my underwear as I watched my wife getting pounded. I stripped naked, grabbed Deb’s hand and pulled it to my groin
Without missing a beat, she opened her mouth, took my cock in, and sucked it hungrily. There we have it – Deb with an ex-colleague’s cock in her pussy and her hubby’s cock in her mouth. All three of us were in heaven.
Shankar fucked Deb with long hard strokes, which brought Deb close to climax very quickly. Deb’s face flushed red and she took my cock out of her mouth, unable to focus on cock sucking. She was about to come and her breathing was heavy. Shankar suddenly shoved his cock deep into Deb and jerked his hips with a grimace – he was shooting into Deb! That brought Deb over the edge and she started shuddering as her orgasm overcame her.
Spent, Shankar pulled out with a sigh of satisfaction. Seconds later, a glob of creamy cum spilled out of Deb’s swollen pussy.
The sight of that got me so horny and I did something I had not done before. I got between my wife’s opened legs and pushed my hard cock into her pussy that was filled with another man’s cum and started to fuck her. My cock swished in and out of her pussy, coated in Shankar’s cum and Deb’s pussy juices. It felt warm and sticky. It only took a few strokes for me to feel the tingly feeling in my balls. I didn’t held back and exploded into her. When I withdrew, a big trail of cum spilled out – a mixture of mine and Shankar’s.
I looked into Deb’s eyes and saw a mix of embarrassment, shame, wanton sluttiness and sexual satisfaction.