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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Manchester on a typical December morning, Cafe Nero’s outside seating area on market street was always an excellent place to people watch whilst having a coffee, but I was more focused on the male chatting to my wife, Mrs M. It had been some time since we’d met a guy off Fabs site but we’d decided to slightly alter what we were looking for, fun-wise.
It seemed obvious to me that Mrs M and Steve (aged 34, dark haired, well groomed and sexy) were attracted to each other, we’d all smiled our way through two coffees and it was nearly time to leave. Steve made his excuses and left first, hugging my wife and then shaking my hand.
“So, what do you think dear?”
Mrs M looked at his departing backside and smiled lasciviously “Hmmmm, I think so yes, definitely!”.
We were looking forward to all meeting again at our house at the weekend....................
It was now Saturday evening at about 7am, our door bell had rung at about 6:30pm, enter Steve in jeans and t-shirt and smelling of fresh after-shave. Mrs M and I had sat our guest in the armchair, next to the couch where we were sat. With a glass of wine in hand for all, we’d had lots of laughs and the conversation was light hearted.
I could see Steve was taking in the view, Mrs M was wearing a white blouse, black short pleated skirt, stockings and knee length boots.
My wife patted the couch cushion and said to Steve “why don’t you come and join us over here?”. My wife was now sat between us, Steve leaned in to her and they began kissing each other, gently at first but gradually their tongues began to meet “Mmmmmh” moaned my wife as I unbuttoned the front of her blouse, exposing her pert breasts, the nipples of which were already standing proud.
I got up from the couch and grabbed our camera, as Steve licked and sucked on my wife’s nipples I began to take some pics, I noted my wife’s hand which was running up and down the outline of the buldge on the crotch of Steve’s jeans. Unzipping him, she slowly pulled his enormous cock out of his trousers, she flexed her fingers around its girth before slowly beginning to rub the shaft. By now Steve’s right hand had worked its way up my wife’s skirt, she parted her knees, allowing his fingers to settle over her crotchless black knickers. I took several pictures, including some close ups of Steve’s middle finger moving in a cicular motion over my wife’s glistening clit. Her hips ground down on to his fingers, the sound of her wetness could now be heard.
Mrs M then leaned over and licked the end of Steve’s cock as she continued to slowly wank him off, he moaned with pleasure when my wife opened her mouth wide and slid his girth over her lips.
The evening passed in a series of images recorded by the photo’s I took. After Mrs M had sucked on Steve’s cock for a few minutes he whispered that he was going to cum soon so my wife motioned that he should sit in the armchair. She parted her legs fully, asked Steve to rub his cock and watch her whilst she fingered her soaking wet pussy.
After a couple of minutes I could stand this no longer so I knelt in front of her and began licking her clit, Steve came over and began wanking his cock over my wife’s face. Suddenly Mrs M’s hips bucked as she came on my mouth, her mouth opened wide as she cried out and rode her orgasm. ‘Fuck!’ shouted Steve as his cock started spurting huge wads of cum on to my wife’s face and mouth. Cum was dribbling down her face and I could see her mouth was also covered in his sperm.
After a time out to recover, my wife got down on her back on the floor, Steve knelt down, put his knees astride her face and Mrs M licked his arse as he wanked his cock over her breasts. Lots more wonderful pics as he once again shot his cum over her face and tits.
My this soft swing fun is very erotic...............
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