We were playng pool at a small bar near our home. We were pretty wasted and my attractive wife was really dressed slutty. She is magnificent, with a long slim neck, perfect features, large green almond color eyes and beautiful body. Her breasts are big and natural and she had them squeezed into a small red blouse. She wore a tiny skirt that she was constantly puling at because it would not completely cover her ass cheeks. That night - as we often did – we pretended that we were not together as a couple. Men at the bar would buy her drinks all night and I could enjoy one of my favorite treats: watching her flirt with them.
We hadn’t been playing long before an old boy who was watching her for a while put his quarters on the table in challenge. Since Alison usually won our games, it was certain that she would be playing the man. He was obviously her type, tall, slim and tough looking. As they played they talked and she laughed really hard at his lame jokes and bumped against him far too often. He eyed her lustfully and it pissed me off but she was so gorgeous and she made those baby faces at me if I tried to say anything and I’m a fool in her hands. He didn’t talk to me much, acted as I were an annoyance.
He was talking really close to her ear like the music was so loud that he had to. It wasn’t THAT loud. He excused himself to take a leak. When he left she said to me, “C’mon be nice to him, honey! He’s really a sweet guy.”
No, I said, he wasn’t he was a dick and I was tired and wanted to leave. She didn’t care.
“Well then behave yourself,” she scolded me. “I like Tom and I think he will come with with us after this and get some breakfast.”
I began to argue but she dismissed me and said she hasd to pee bad. “If he comes back BE NICE and talk to him. I want you to be his friend.”
Well, I sat there for 15 minutes. Then I got into a fit. Where was she, with Tom? Or had she had some trouble in the restroom? I decided that I needed to check. I came to the men’s room and realized that I was near the point of pissing myself. I went in and relived myself and Tom wasn’t in there. Did he go back into the bar and not return to my wife? That seemed unlikely. I decided to check on AJ. I made sure no one would see me opening the ladies room door and I slipped in. It was empty. This go me really steamed. If she went outside with this guy - this total stranger - I was going to go crazy on them. I wasn’t going to be disrespected like that!
I looked toward the table that we had been on. They were not there and some other people had taken over. I looked toward the crowded bar/dance floor area. It was later now and the place had really filled up. I made my way slowly through the crowd repeating “I will not be disrespected” over and over in my head, practicing how I was going to tell her once and for all when I nearly ran into Toms back.
He and my wife were making out in a dark corner of the night clubs dance hall as the music throbbed and the other patrons brushed and crowded around them. He ddn’t look at me and he didn’t unhand her. He stared straight ahead at the dirty wall as AJ looked at me with an expression that was partly shock and partly smirk. “Oh my God,” she said rolling her eyes, “I’m SO fucked up!” As if that was some perfectly reasonable excuse for her behavior. I tried to push my way between her and Tom but he wasn’t about to give me any quarter.
I told AJ, “Let’s play another game of pool, just you and me.” I went to kiss her sensuous lips, lips that were mine, but she turned her cheek to me.
“Naw,” she replied. “I’m tired of pool.” Tom nuzzled her neck. She giggled and gave him a playful smack. “Tom! You’re so bad!” She kissed him passionately.
“Now, AJ, c’mon,” I stammered.
She glared at me. “Honey, stop! You’re embarrassing me! You can go home if you want. I’m sure Tom can give me a ride home.” A sultry grin spread across her luscious lips as she said that.
“Yeah,” Tom said, “I’ll take her home. See ya, bro!”
“No,” I muttered. “I’ll stay.”
“I figured you would,” Aj said in disgust. “Go get me a soda, please? You want something, baby?” Tom mumbled something as he chewed her ear. “Get Tom a Corona.”
When I returned with their drinks they were collapsed into a booth, desperately kissing and groping one another. Her tiny skirt was now hiked up around her small waist and Tom reached between her legs and was finger fucking her. She whimpered into his lips and ground her hips into his hand. She was coming and some other people had noticed. Some were scowling, others grinning wickedly. AJ loved the attention either way. She shuddered and squirmed off from his fingers and looked at me her hair wild and her skin glowing. “I need a cigarette,” she panted.
We walked out into the cool night and they fired up their smokes. “Light that doobie,” she commanded. That pissed me off, just one more item on the long list of things that were pissing me off this night. I had to put up with this asshole fucking around with my wife and she makes me smoke my reefer with him too?!?
Before long we were at his truck, really stoned and really horny. He sat in the cab and she maneuvered between his legs and released his cock from his jeans. He was big and hard and she went right down on him without the slightest hesitation. Tom looked at me in disgust. “Block the door, would ya?”
She sucked his cock so deep, so perfectly that she might as well have been a porn star. Despite the fact that he had to be nearly 9 inches long she took him all in and when her face hit his stomach she rolled her tongue on his balls. She gagged on it a couple of times, at one point spitting up a clot of stringy sputum that splattered onto her bouncy jugs. AJ had gorgeous and big natural tits that were perfect for showing off. He climbed down and bent her into the cab. He flipped her tiny skirt up and eased his jumbo cock between her sexy cheeks.
“Are you sure your husband won’t mind,” he asked her. Not me standing right there but her. “No, He likes to watch,” she answered. “Right, honey?”
“Can you put a fucking condom on?!?” I said, raising my voice. Like it mattered since he was already working that beast into my wife’s lovely pussy. She was gasping and wriggling that sexy ass , begging him to just ram it in and fuck that pussy. He looked at me with a pathetic, what-do-I-do kind of look. “Dude, I don’t have one…I just, she’s so hot…” That’s all he got out before he just started power fucking her. “Oh fuck YEAH give it to me, baby!” She screamed. Right there in the rear parking lot of the bar.
I watched in awe as he fucked her and she played it like the hottest pornstar that ever there was. I furiously jerked my cock as I watched them, hoping that I might get lucky tonight as well. I snapped pics with my phone and cursed for not having brought my good camera. Tom stood on his running board, his hands around AJ’s delicate neck and his cock buried deep in her. I was trying to get a good close-up of the penetration when his arm flashed out and smacked me. I was totally caught off guard and he did it again, harder. He knocked my glasses off my face!
“What the fuck! Are you a fuckin’ homo??”
“What baby, why did you stop??” she pouted to him.
“Yer husband touched my fucking leg! I think he was trying to grab my balls!”
“I was not—“ I began and he smacked me again!
“Fuck, honey! What’s the matter with you? You should be more careful around Tom! I know you like to take pictures but he’s a REAL man and you don’t get too close to his junk.”
“But AJ, “ I protested, “I didn’t do any—“
“Oh I think you probably did. You wouldn’t like watching guys fuck me if you weren’t kind of a fag!” she grabbed Tom’s ass and pulled him deeper into her. “Don’t let him bother you , baby. Keep fucking me you beautiful stud.” She glared at me. “Back off a little and just watch.”
And I did. I watched them just totally fuck until he blew his load into her pussy. When he pulled out she cleaned his cock and he zipped up. She sat on the edge of his cab smoking and letting his load ooze out of her.
“Please, honey,” I said to her. “Please can I have some too?”
She and Tom were laughing at me. “Oh shit, why do you embareass me like this? OK come on.” She looked at Tom, “I’m sorry, you don’t have to watch this.”
I slipped into her sodden slit and the feeling was heavenly. She leaned as far away from me as she could, holding a ciarette in one hand and squeezing Tom’s hand in the other. The entire time that I was pumping her she cringed and hissed “Oh please hurry up…c’mon, get it over with…” A moment or two was all I could stand. I felt climax coming on and stammered “Oh God I’m gonna cum…”
She pushed me away hard and I stumbled back, my cock popping out of her. “Don’t you squirt that shit in me!”
Tom was on the phone while all this went on. “He flipped it closed and said to AJ, “Hey baby my buddy has some blow and tickets to a private party. Said it’s gonna be a off the chain. You wanna come with me? It’s in West Palm so we’ll prolly have to get a room.”
He pointed at me. “Not him, though.”
Before they left me standing there in the parking lot, my wife said to me, “Oh, sorry honey. Don’t worry I’ll tell you all about it when I get home.” She climbed inot Toms truck and they kissed for a minute or two. Then, before he revved the engine and sped off, she looked down at me and said, “And make sure the house is clean when I get back in case Tom comes home with me. Bye!”
FUCK MY WIFE!
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