The Big Kick
Date: 08.02.2010Keywords: Kick, Big, The,
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"Has he done this yet."
"No not yet, we have only danced, he did kiss me outside of the club when we were leaving. It wasn't until I said he could bring me home that he first thought that he might get into my knickers."
"So what brought this on then?" he asked. "Well He's a good looking bloke I've talked to him before and tonight I'm going to fuck him while you watch me" He felt his prick twitch on those words. How the very thought of it filled his mind. He removed his hand and she quietly left the room switching off the light, leaving the door ajar behind her so that he would not make any noise as he opened it. The stair case was plunged into darkness too as she switched off the light at the bottom of the stairs.
He listened at the opening of the door, polite conversation. Clubs, pubs, holidays, people, places. It then went quiet. He listened for a few more moments before venturing out of the room. He realized that he was wearing nothing but his shirt, what if the guy saw him? no explanation was going to stand up. He slipped the shirt off and tossed it back into the bedroom. Naked he descended the first few steps of the stair case. Good girl, she had left the lounge door ajar as well. The subdued light of the floor lamp in the lounge spilled out into the hall.
He could not see them but he could tell they were on the couch. He could hear them kissing, he could hear the familiar moans of his wife as she caressed hard cock through trouser material. He heard the familiar sound of a zip being slowly lowered, then a new sound, a husky male voice sighing with pleasure. He felt his own cock slowly rising. Quietly he returned up the few steps he had descended and returned into the bedroom. He carefully opened the door to the walk in closet and crouched down, talking hold of the carpet he pulled it aside to reveal the prepared spy hole down into the lounge located directly above the couch.
There was his wife sitting on the couch a stranger on her right. Her right arm around his neck, her left hand fondling a large swollen prick through his open trousers. His right hand was caressing her left breast through the material of her dress, his other had was at the back of her head pulling her to him as he hungrily devoured her lips.
He surveyed the feast before his eyes, this what he had dreamed of and masturbated over, he took hold of his rigid cock.
He watched as the guy pulled the strap of her dress over her left shoulder exposing her breast, he watched as he moved his hand down over her breast and took hold of her nipple between his thumb and index finger, rolling it between them. He knew what she would do next, she pulled her lips from his and pushed his face down to her exposed breast, how she enjoyed having her nipples sucked. She looked up at him as she nursed her guest, she knew where the spy hole was, she flashed her eyes at him in that arousing way she would do from across the room at parties, knowing how it turned him on. Only now another man was sucking her tits and her cunt was wet for this stranger, where before it had only been wet for him. He had to stop wanking he could feel his orgasm climbing within him, he didn't want to be too soon.
He watched his wife get up from the couch and kick her shoes off. "You like what you see?" she asked. How could he say no. There she stood in a tight black dress one strap down over her shoulder revealing a lovely pink nippled breast, the other barely covered by the dress. She reached up and slipped the other strap down over her shoulder, pulling the top of the dress down to her waist. "How about this?" she continued, she cupped her breasts one in each hand and pulled them up to her extended tongue, she licked each nipple in turn. "You're fucking gorgeous" he heard him say. "I never thought that you would let me take you home."
"Well you were so persistent I decided that you deserved a reward, so here you are." with that she placed her thumbs inside the waist of her dress and eased it down over her hips, she allowed it to fall to the floor. The stranger began to fondle his own cock, he did likewise, God his wife was horny. She stood there wearing nothing but a black 'G' string. He rubbed his cock, he had never been this hard before, his veins were standing out, giving his cock a ribbed feel in his hand.
"I want to fuck you " said the guy. "I want you to fuck me too" said his wife. That one statement turned him on so much, his delicious wife wanting to fuck another man. She pulled her 'G' string over her hips where it joined her dress on the carpet, she stood there naked. This was it, he was about to see her straddle this guys cock. But no instead she moved away from him, what was she going to do now? She sat in the chair opposite her lover, he could only just see her, that's why she had moved the chair forward earlier that evening, she had planned the whole thing.
Without a moments hesitation she lifted her legs and draped them one over each side of the armchair. He didn't expect this, this guy was getting a perfect view of his wife's wet cunt. He couldn't help but speed up his wanking, the guy did likewise. She reached down between her legs with both hands, taking the folds of her lips with one hand she spread her fingers, exposing the inner delights of her well lubricated cunt. With her free hand she sought out and found her clitoris teasing it into view. Now she would never masturbate for him, she did it once while he was blindfolded and tied to the bed, but here she was doing it for this guy.
No, for both of them, she knew how he fantasized about her wanking and now she was doing it for two guys, him and her stranger. Rhythmically she worked her wet pussy, pushing her clit downwards and upwards and from side to side. He watched as she slipped her middle finger just into the entrance teasing herself. Returning her attentions to her clit, circling it with her wet fingers, before again caressing it directly. He looked across at the stranger, he had removed his trousers completely now and was cupping his balls with one hand while he wanked with the other.
"Oh how I love cock, big stiff cock up my cunt" she was pushing two fingers in and out of herself now, using her other hand to rub her clit. He knew his wife's orgasms and he knew that she was close to one, he could recognize the look of her face, and the look of her swollen cunt lips. "I'm going to shoot my wad" gasped the stranger. "In me, in me, do it in me" she panted. The guy moved across the room, it seemed in one bound and knelt on the floor in front of his wife. He watched as her hands gripped his waist and pulled him towards her, between her legs. He knew exactly what that guy was feeling now, he had felt it many times before. That soaking wet cunt dribbling juices down onto his bollocks, a tight wet hole that was gripping his cock giving him wonderful sensations the complete length and circumference of his prick. He watched the guy give her one, two, three, four quick stokes and then let out a moan and through clenched teeth grunt "Yesss Yesss."
"Spunk in my cunt, yes, spunk in my tight wet hole" he watched as his wife dug her nails into his back, he watched the familiar open mouthed gasps her head thrown back, her ankles locked together behind the stranger holding him in. He watched his own spunk streak out across the carpet, once, twice, three good strong spurts and then the slow oozing of the return to earth. "Yes Yes" she continued, this was a big one, not achieved very often. The guy slumped down onto her chest, both of them were breathing heavily. They remained motionless for a minute or two, until his flaccid cock slipped from her spunk filled pussy. He returned to the couch were he picked up his shorts and trousers. He had his back to her so he didn't see the mixture of fanny juice and spunk flowing out of her cunt and down onto the chair. "Yes my sister will be home soon, you'd better go. Thank you for a wonderful end to a great night." She stood up and walked across to him. They embraced and kissed. He watched as the stranger moved his hand down across her rounded buttock and between her legs, he could tell that he was searching out her spunk sodden pussy. "Don't, I'll want it again" she said pushing him toward the door. "See you next week then " he said in a sort of questioning way "Maybe" she replied, oh she knew how to tease. He heard the front door open and close, but he dare not leave the safety of the bedroom until he heard the car turn the corner at the end of the street.
He entered the lounge, his wife had returned to the chair and had resumed playing with her pussy. "How was that?" she asked. "Fucking wonderful" he replied "I shot my load clean across the wardrobe, I think I will be wanking about that for ages" ."It's not over yet" she said "Lie down." He lay down on the carpet, his prick rising for the third time that night. She stood up and walked across to him and stood with her pussy directly above his head. She crouched down inches from his face, asking an unspoken question, he put out his tongue.
She lowered herself still further, until her lips met his, he pushed his tongue into her, the salty flavour of spunk and cunt juice met his taste buds. He looked up between her thighs, she was rubbing her tits with one hand and masturbating with the other, she was normally so reluctant to touch her clit in front of him, now, here she was doing it for the second time tonight. He reached up and supported her by the cheeks of her arse as she dragged the swollen lips of her freshly fucked pussy back and forth across his mouth, all the time feverishly rubbing her clit.
He worked his tongue in and out of her as best he could. He knew that he had been successful when the wetness of her cunt was increased by a flood of warm fluid. "Lick my cunt, lick that spunk, fuck oh fuck" she reached yet another large vocal orgasm.
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Keywords: Kick, Big, The,