#cute brunette
When Natalie and her husband got the invitation to the wedding, they were not planning on going. It was one of Jason’s friends from college that they hadn’t seen in years, and only kept in touch on social media and text message. He lived out West, so it would be a long weekend. It was Natalie that convinced her husband to go, even if they hardly knew anyone else there.
They decided to make a nice long break out of it. They got into town a few days early and checked into the hotel before seeing the sights before the rehearsal dinner Friday night. As they came and went during the last part of the week, Jason noticed his wife was noticing other men. More accurately, it was one guy in particular.
He had checked into the hotel on Thursday and seemed to keep popping up everywhere. He was a few years younger than Natalie and Jason, tall, handsome, and very flirtatious, even when Jason was around.
Without either of them talking about it, this made for some of the best sex Natalie and Jason had in a long time. Then, at the rehearsal dinner, they were officially introduced to Michael, the bride’s younger brother. As Jason was catching up with his old friend and meeting his much younger bride, Mike spent most of the night flirting with Natalie. She didn’t make any attempt to stop him.
That night, Jason fucked his wife harder and better than he ever had before. As he was pulling her hair and fucking her petite little ass from behind, he growled “you want Mike to fuck you, don’t you?”
“Nnnoo?” she said tentatively.
“Don’t lie!” her husband barked, fucking her harder from behind. “Tell me what you want!”
“I…I want … I want Mike,” she said unconvincingly.
“What do you want?” Jason growled, pulling her hips and impaling her harder on his rock hard cock.
“I want him inside me!” she gasped as she came, her pussy convulsing on her husband’s cock as she collapsed and his seed shot deep inside of her.
As they caught their breath, neither of them were sure how to talk about what just happened and what it meant. “So that was just,” Natalie started to say. “I mean … I don’t really,” Natalie wanted to make sure her husband didn’t feel threatened or jealous.
“No, I know,” Jason said. “I just … I had no idea that …”
“What? Oh sweetie, he’s just a handsome man paying me some attention,” Natalie started to say. “It doesn’t mean that I don’t…”
“No, not that,” Jason interrupted. “I had no idea that it would turn me on so much!”
They started talking about it. Natalie was still careful to avoid saying anything about what she truly wanted. As her husband spoke about his new fantasy, she became a little more brave. “But, you wouldn’t be jealous? If I were to sleep with another guy–I mean just sex.” She got her answer as she watched his cock get involuntarily harder.
They continued to talk about it as a hypothetical, but in more and more detail. They didn’t know anyone from the wedding except the groom, and he was going to be busy all night. Hardly anyone but Natalie and Jason would know that they were together. And Michael had his own room, so there was a private place to take from Jason’s wife.
As their “hypothetical” plan built on itself, they both became more and more aroused. They fucked all night long like they hadn’t done since their honeymoon over 10 years earlier. In the morning, Jason awoke to see his wife already awake and dressed. “What do you think?” she asked showing off a new, slinky black dress she had just bought.
“He’ll love it,” Jason said with a smile.
“Oh!” Natalie shushed him. “Nothing is going to happen, it’s just a fantasy. This is for you!” she lied.
It didn’t take long at the reception on Saturday for Michael to zero in on Natalie. Jason kept his distance, hoping not to spoil the fun. He watched them talking in a quiet corner. Michael was very close to Natalie and her free arm was around his broad shoulders as he whispered in her ear. She laughed heartily and Jason felt a spurt of precum jet out of his cock as Mike’s hand reached around his wife’s waist and grabbed her petite little ass.
Jason couldn’t handle it anymore and quickly went to the bathroom to rub one out. He came hard, imagining what his wife might be up to. He found himself disappointed to find her back at the table waiting for him. Before he could say anything, the music stopped and the DJ announced the toasts to the bride and groom.
“What happened?” Jason whispered to his wife.
“He has to give his toast,” Natalie whispered back as the best man stood up to give the first speech. “He said he was nervous,” Natalie continued, “so I helped calm his nerves a little.”
Her husband snapped his neck quickly toward her, eager to hear more. She smiled naughtily. “Just a blowjob,” she said nonchalantly. She put her hand on her husband’s lap and grabbed his rock hard cock. “He’s huge!” she purred.
Everyone was clapping at the first speech. Now it was Michael’s turn.
“Like twice as thick as yours,” Natalie said as Mike gave his speech. He was focusing a healthy amount of eye contact on Natalie. She held his glance, even as she told her husband more in a whisper. “He has to be at least 9 inches,” she cooed.
“So, uh, what uh happens now,” Jason managed through a dry mouth and his heart in his throat. They were interrupted by applause for Michael’s speech. He handed over the microphone, kissed his sister congratulations, and headed straight for Natalie’s table.
“Don’t wait up,” Natalie said as she cavalierly stood up and walked out, holding Michael’s hand.
Jason didn’t see his wife again until Monday morning when they headed to the airport to catch their flight.
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Lying on the bed, Amanda was barely conscious. Her muscles ached and her mind was still spinning. Behind her, the soft, soothing rhythm of the shower hushed its way into the master bedroom, a mix of raindrops and thick splashes. As the sun crested over the horizon, morning burst through the window, pulling her out of her deep, deep sleep.
Amanda slowly became aware of her body. She was face down, a pillow tucked under her arms. Her thin, black lace panties–an anniversary gift from her husband–were the only thing covering her body. She felt someone behind her. He pulled her panties to the side.
“Oh baby,” Amanda moaned. “Please, I need some rest,” she pleaded into the pillow. But his hands roamed all over her ass and his fingers slid easily into her wet, open pussy. “Ooohh,” she moaned as he fingered her. “Aren’t you satisfied yet?” she asked with a chuckle.
They had been at it all night. She was impressed with his stamina, but then again, he was almost 15 years younger than her and almost 20 years younger than her husband…the only man she had been with for over a decade.
She felt him kneel behind her, straddling her ass. Amanda prepared herself, but was pleasantly surprised at how easily he slipped inside her. Still in a daze, she wondered if she had grown accustomed to his girth. He felt so much smaller than she remembered. Then she felt his thrusts, more frantic and desperate than before. Amanda turned her head to look behind her.
“Oh, hey honey,” she said to her husband. Now the sensation of a thinner, shorter cock made sense to her. “He fucked me sooo good last night,” she purred, egging him on.
Her husband’s face was red and covered in sweat. He furiously drove into her, angrily pulling her hips towards him. He couldn’t hope to reach as far inside her as her lover had, but she let him think he could.
“Oh baby, that feels soo good,” she lied. “Mmm, you’re gonna make me cum, baby,” she said, trying to sound sincere.
After a few more futile strokes, he grunted loudly and shot his load inside of his wife. He was still panting and shaking when the deep, booming voice spoke from behind him
“Do you mind if I…,” Amanda’s lover asked, pointing at her wet pussy. His naked muscles glistened from the shower and his massive, white cock hung loosely in front of him. “One more for the road?” he asked, moving her husband aside. Amanda wiggled her ass enticingly.
He rubbed his hardening cock across her freshly basted pussy. He was hard again in no time, dragging his monster cock across her pussy lips, teasing her. Amanda moaned in anticipation, rocking back and forth anxiously. When he eased his cock inside of her, she gripped the mattress tightly, biting it to stifle her scream.
“That’s more like it,” she told herself as the massive cock filled every inch of her.
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Full load on Victoria.
