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5-STAR POSTS!!     |
13/11/2023
This story really happened at a family wedding reception a few years back. The dinner and dance were held in an upmarket reception centre and everyone was enjoying it and a great time was being had by all.
I was up at the bar getting a drink when I came across a relative I hadn't seen since we were young kids. I couldn't help but notice what a sexy lady she had grown into over the last 20 odd years.
We began chatting and she took me back to her table and introduced me to her husband and other friends. We had a lot of catching up to do so I sat down with them and eventually ended up dancing with my cousin.
I had glanced back at where I had left my wife chatting with our friends and she had seemed quite happy so I stayed chatting and there was even a little flirting going on with with my sexy cousin....all in good fun of course.
Eventually I thought I better return to our group and was surprised to find our table empty and realized that most of them must have gone home as it was getting quite late.
There had been several couples and a single guy that I didn't know very well. So looking around I couldn't find my wife anywhere so I decided to check outside in case my wife had gone out for some freeze air or something.
She wasn't in our car, and in need of a pee, I walked through the adjacent garden area looking for somewhere I could relieve my self but hadn't gone very far before I noticed a couple of lovers having a passionate embrace against an outside wall.
Thinking I may as well have a sneaky voyeuristic look at them I stayed in the shadows and worked myself closer for a better view.
I recognized the guy as Peter, the good looking single guy from our table but then milliseconds later I realized the woman he had up against the wall was my wife, Jan.
She had her arms around his neck and was kissing him passionately. My first reaction was shock, then anger but for reasons I am not still sure about I held back from walking up and confronting them.
There was something extremely erotic about what I was witnessing and I had a strange desire to continue watching them. Jan had always had a flirtatious nature and had never been shy around men whether I was watching or not....a trait that had led to many jealous situations with me in the past.
The area they were in was quite dark and the music was booming out from inside drowning any noise I may have made on my approach so I felt safe working my self a little closer and using some bushes for cover I got within about 5 meters of them.
Closer enough to see that their bodies were pushing into each other and their movements indicated they were doing more than just kissing. Peter was thrusting himself into her crutch and Jans head was slowly jerking back with each push.
I saw Jan saying something but had no idea what it was above the music noise. Peter seemed to nod and they then pulled apart.
There was a small picnic table between them and where I was hiding behind the shrubbery and I got a real fright when Jan spun around and stepped towards it thinking maybe they had spotted me but she had other things on her mind as she turned her back to her new lover and bent over the table and rested her hands on it.
She was wearing a short mini dress which I recognized as one of my favorites and she reached around and flicked it up over her hips exposing her sexy arse and clearly inviting Peter to take her from behind. She was slightly angled to my line of sight and I got a surprise to see she was still wearing her panties albeit a very brief and sexy pair.
Maybe he hadn't had his cock in her after all. I know Jan loved dry fucking as she calls it as foreplay and has often taken my cock between her thighs and squeezed it so the knob rubs between her pussy lips but doesn't enter her. Watching all this was playing havoc with my own emotions and I had decided I wanted to watch them until they finished even though I was having a myriad of jealousy thoughts pumping through my brain and that was telling me I should walk up and tear them apart. I had always liked watching porn and here was my wife acting like the sexiest porn star I had ever seen. I had to watch.
I even began to get impatient wishing they would hurry up and get back into and it was almost like they were reading my mind as Jan began to wiggle her bum like I know she does when she wants cock up her.
Peter wasn't slow in taking up the invitation and he moved over and slid her panties off. She lifted one leg up at a time so he could remove them entirely and I noticed he slipped them into his pants pocket before moving in behind her.
I couldn't see very much but it was obvious he had his cock in his hand and he was slowly working it inside her waiting, married, cunt. I knew exactly what he was feeling as he slid into her and I saw him rest up for a few seconds enjoying the sensation when he was fully in.
My own cock was rock and it almost felt like it was me enjoying the wet,silky folds of the pussy I knew and loved so well. I wished I had caught a glimpse of his cock but in my imagination I saw it a nice large one that was completely filling her to the hilt.
They soon began a slow rhythmic motion as he ground himself into my wife's married pussy. She was pushing back into him, meeting his every thrust. I couldn't help myself and began rubbing my own cock in time with their copulation and cum just as they did.
I was still in shock and all I could think of was getting back inside before they possibly discovered my hideout...for some reason I felt like the guilty one and didn't want to get caught.
Inside I tried to rethink what had just happened. My wife had just cheated on me. She had actually fucked another guy...why wasn't I furious....why was I getting hard again as I relived in my mind what I had just seen.I was still confused as to what I was going to do when I saw Jan walk back in.
She still looked flush and ruffled from her recent fucking. She came over and not longer after I saw Peter coming in behind her acting all nonchalant as if he hadn't a clue my wife had just walked in before him.I casually said "where have you been...I was looking for you".
She replied that she had gone out for a break from the music and had asked Peter to join her as she was annoyed with me dancing and talking to that sexy blonde. "Oh, do you mean my cousin" I asked. She had never met her so wouldn't have recognized her as a relative. Jan looked a little sheepish so I asked if she had been long outside and she said 'No only a few minutes.
Peter and I walked around a bit then came straight back inside'. I almost blurted out that I knew differently but decided I wanted more time to think about what I was going to do about it.
By the next morning after sleeping on it I decided much to my surprise that I wasn't at all jealous but instead was still extremely turned on. I wanted to hear all the details of her infidelity...and I wanted to watch her getting fucked by another guy again.
I also wondered how many others had enjoyed her married pussy before Peter......I was hoping there were quite a few. I had decided I liked having such a sexy woman as my wife.
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I was up at the bar getting a drink when I came across a relative I hadn't seen since we were young kids. I couldn't help but notice what a sexy lady she had grown into over the last 20 odd years.
We began chatting and she took me back to her table and introduced me to her husband and other friends. We had a lot of catching up to do so I sat down with them and eventually ended up dancing with my cousin.
I had glanced back at where I had left my wife chatting with our friends and she had seemed quite happy so I stayed chatting and there was even a little flirting going on with with my sexy cousin....all in good fun of course.
Eventually I thought I better return to our group and was surprised to find our table empty and realized that most of them must have gone home as it was getting quite late.
There had been several couples and a single guy that I didn't know very well. So looking around I couldn't find my wife anywhere so I decided to check outside in case my wife had gone out for some freeze air or something.
She wasn't in our car, and in need of a pee, I walked through the adjacent garden area looking for somewhere I could relieve my self but hadn't gone very far before I noticed a couple of lovers having a passionate embrace against an outside wall.
Thinking I may as well have a sneaky voyeuristic look at them I stayed in the shadows and worked myself closer for a better view.
I recognized the guy as Peter, the good looking single guy from our table but then milliseconds later I realized the woman he had up against the wall was my wife, Jan.
She had her arms around his neck and was kissing him passionately. My first reaction was shock, then anger but for reasons I am not still sure about I held back from walking up and confronting them.
There was something extremely erotic about what I was witnessing and I had a strange desire to continue watching them. Jan had always had a flirtatious nature and had never been shy around men whether I was watching or not....a trait that had led to many jealous situations with me in the past.
The area they were in was quite dark and the music was booming out from inside drowning any noise I may have made on my approach so I felt safe working my self a little closer and using some bushes for cover I got within about 5 meters of them.
Closer enough to see that their bodies were pushing into each other and their movements indicated they were doing more than just kissing. Peter was thrusting himself into her crutch and Jans head was slowly jerking back with each push.
I saw Jan saying something but had no idea what it was above the music noise. Peter seemed to nod and they then pulled apart.
There was a small picnic table between them and where I was hiding behind the shrubbery and I got a real fright when Jan spun around and stepped towards it thinking maybe they had spotted me but she had other things on her mind as she turned her back to her new lover and bent over the table and rested her hands on it.
She was wearing a short mini dress which I recognized as one of my favorites and she reached around and flicked it up over her hips exposing her sexy arse and clearly inviting Peter to take her from behind. She was slightly angled to my line of sight and I got a surprise to see she was still wearing her panties albeit a very brief and sexy pair.
Maybe he hadn't had his cock in her after all. I know Jan loved dry fucking as she calls it as foreplay and has often taken my cock between her thighs and squeezed it so the knob rubs between her pussy lips but doesn't enter her. Watching all this was playing havoc with my own emotions and I had decided I wanted to watch them until they finished even though I was having a myriad of jealousy thoughts pumping through my brain and that was telling me I should walk up and tear them apart. I had always liked watching porn and here was my wife acting like the sexiest porn star I had ever seen. I had to watch.
I even began to get impatient wishing they would hurry up and get back into and it was almost like they were reading my mind as Jan began to wiggle her bum like I know she does when she wants cock up her.
Peter wasn't slow in taking up the invitation and he moved over and slid her panties off. She lifted one leg up at a time so he could remove them entirely and I noticed he slipped them into his pants pocket before moving in behind her.
I couldn't see very much but it was obvious he had his cock in his hand and he was slowly working it inside her waiting, married, cunt. I knew exactly what he was feeling as he slid into her and I saw him rest up for a few seconds enjoying the sensation when he was fully in.
My own cock was rock and it almost felt like it was me enjoying the wet,silky folds of the pussy I knew and loved so well. I wished I had caught a glimpse of his cock but in my imagination I saw it a nice large one that was completely filling her to the hilt.
They soon began a slow rhythmic motion as he ground himself into my wife's married pussy. She was pushing back into him, meeting his every thrust. I couldn't help myself and began rubbing my own cock in time with their copulation and cum just as they did.
I was still in shock and all I could think of was getting back inside before they possibly discovered my hideout...for some reason I felt like the guilty one and didn't want to get caught.
Inside I tried to rethink what had just happened. My wife had just cheated on me. She had actually fucked another guy...why wasn't I furious....why was I getting hard again as I relived in my mind what I had just seen.I was still confused as to what I was going to do when I saw Jan walk back in.
She still looked flush and ruffled from her recent fucking. She came over and not longer after I saw Peter coming in behind her acting all nonchalant as if he hadn't a clue my wife had just walked in before him.I casually said "where have you been...I was looking for you".
She replied that she had gone out for a break from the music and had asked Peter to join her as she was annoyed with me dancing and talking to that sexy blonde. "Oh, do you mean my cousin" I asked. She had never met her so wouldn't have recognized her as a relative. Jan looked a little sheepish so I asked if she had been long outside and she said 'No only a few minutes.
Peter and I walked around a bit then came straight back inside'. I almost blurted out that I knew differently but decided I wanted more time to think about what I was going to do about it.
By the next morning after sleeping on it I decided much to my surprise that I wasn't at all jealous but instead was still extremely turned on. I wanted to hear all the details of her infidelity...and I wanted to watch her getting fucked by another guy again.
I also wondered how many others had enjoyed her married pussy before Peter......I was hoping there were quite a few. I had decided I liked having such a sexy woman as my wife.
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