lustatsea
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Agreed. Sharing...the answer to most problems.I'd want to be with her too.
So you would be up to a group thing.
My wife and I have a fantastic sex life. I just have fantadies of other men screwing her brought on when she dropped her panties for another man. Even when she starts having sex with others her trysts will be an enhancement for our sex, not a replacement.
lustatsea
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Yes. But only if my wife wants it too. My interest is all in her having as much sexy fun as she wants.
Is that so wrong? Lol
Yes. But only if my wife wants it too. My interest is all in her having as much sexy fun as she wants.
Is that so wrong? Lol
Not wrong at all. In fact oh so right. If my wife ever wants to be gang banged , or multiple men in one night, I'll hold the bedroom door open.
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chatdreamer
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Love to talk about my wife having sex with another man.
Feel free to PM
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I can not fault the philosophy. If she likes some variety and you are OK with that, go for it. I actually think it is good for people to experience a different lover once in awhile. Both men and women. Unfortunately for you guys, most women are not brought up thinking that is an OK thing.Yes. But only if my wife wants it too. My interest is all in her having as much sexy fun as she wants.
Is that so wrong? Lol
I can not imagine that there are many women who really want a gangbang unless they are well paid for it.
Unfortunately you are right. Even when mybwife takes another lover I don't see a gang bang ever happening.
purplehead55
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Its an ever increasing fantasy to be present to see my wife fucked by a young hung guy,feel free to get in touch for chat.
Bumped.
fiascotabasco
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I am online now and would love to swap stories and experiences about my plump wife.
cuminmywife69
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There's this feeling of jealousy that's so rich and divine in the pit of my stomach as the though of my wife curled up in the arms of another man, his cock still nestled between her legs, slimy cum dripping, gluing them together, as each breathe heavily, still lightly kissing each other.
That's the most exquisite feeling I can imagine. My tongue moved in between them, tasting the product of their love making.
That's the most exquisite feeling I can imagine. My tongue moved in between them, tasting the product of their love making.
geronimo_appleby
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Carl isn’t an imposing figure. He’s up there in his forties, probably mediocre to good-looking – not that I’m any judge of male attractiveness – perhaps not quite as tall as I am, which is a couple of inches over six feet. He’s slim, has a full head of dark-hair and a neat goatee beard, and he welcomed me with a smile while my sphincter first clenched then loosened at the sight of him standing there.
The first thing Carl did was shake his head and chuckle. He eyed with me with some amusement, then said, “Surprised, eh, Simon? Don’t worry. It’s fine. It was my idea to get Pam to send the text.”
I didn’t respond at first. All I did was stand on the doorstep as myriad thoughts and impressions assaulted my consciousness.
After some moments of waiting for a reply, Carl Winter shrugged and pulled a face. He stepped back a pace to open the door, the gesture accompanied by a verbal invitation to enter his home.
“Pam’s inside. She’s waiting,” he told me.
The first thing Carl did was shake his head and chuckle. He eyed with me with some amusement, then said, “Surprised, eh, Simon? Don’t worry. It’s fine. It was my idea to get Pam to send the text.”
I didn’t respond at first. All I did was stand on the doorstep as myriad thoughts and impressions assaulted my consciousness.
After some moments of waiting for a reply, Carl Winter shrugged and pulled a face. He stepped back a pace to open the door, the gesture accompanied by a verbal invitation to enter his home.
“Pam’s inside. She’s waiting,” he told me.
geronimo_appleby
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a little more, hot off the keyboard:
“Pam’s inside. She’s waiting,” he told me.
It took another instruction from him to get me to step over the threshold. I wasn’t sure I was doing the right thing, I had no idea what the couple had in mind, but I was already hard as I entered the house.
The door closed behind me, Carl moving past me towards the stairs.
“This way, Simon,” he said. “Pam’s up in the bedroom.” He paused, one hand on the newel post, a foot on the first step as he looked back with a smirk on his face. “She’s excited to see you. I think you’ll be impressed.”
Impressed was an understatement. Carl stopped outside a door on the second storey of the house, gesturing at me with the sweep of one arm while saying, “In there, Simon. Just take a look.”
My chin hit the carpet when I saw her on the bed, her legs wide while she buzzed at her sex with a small, finger-sized vibrator.
Mrs Winter looked at me through eyes glazed with her need. She shifted up onto one elbow, those big breasts swaying and rolling while she flaunted herself at me, a curdled, “Hello, darling,” coming from her mouth. “I told Carl about our little games … I told him…”
She paused, wincing and groaning, head lolling loose.
“God, I’m so bloody <i>horny</i>,” she croaked, mauling a breast with one hand.
“That makes a change,” quipped Carl from behind me.
His wife smirked and threw him a look. “Shut up, you,” she said. “You’re just as bad.”
Carl was shrugging when I looked at him. “Well, tonight it’s all about you, Pam,” he said to his wife.
Mrs Winter chuckled, eyes going round with what seemed to be delight at his words. “You spoil me,” she purred to her husband before fixing her eyes on my face. “I told Carl about how desperate you are to fuck me.” Mrs Winter groaned again, eyes closing as she fell back onto the bed. “So he suggested we invite you over here, Simon,” she said after grunting and moaning some more.
“Fancy my wife, do you, Simon?” Carl said.
I gulped and dragged my eyes away from his wife who, in stockings and shoes, and corset, had outdone herself in the dressed-for-sex department.
“Yuh-you mean it?” I gasped, finally finding my voice.
His eyes glittered when he nodded and replied with, “Absolutely, Simon. She’s there for you tonight. You can do almost anything you like with her. She’s quite filthy when she’s in the mood.” He threw a look past me while adding, “And she’s in the mood tonight.
“What do you think?” Carl asked. “You like my wife all dressed up?”
“Pam’s inside. She’s waiting,” he told me.
It took another instruction from him to get me to step over the threshold. I wasn’t sure I was doing the right thing, I had no idea what the couple had in mind, but I was already hard as I entered the house.
The door closed behind me, Carl moving past me towards the stairs.
“This way, Simon,” he said. “Pam’s up in the bedroom.” He paused, one hand on the newel post, a foot on the first step as he looked back with a smirk on his face. “She’s excited to see you. I think you’ll be impressed.”
Impressed was an understatement. Carl stopped outside a door on the second storey of the house, gesturing at me with the sweep of one arm while saying, “In there, Simon. Just take a look.”
My chin hit the carpet when I saw her on the bed, her legs wide while she buzzed at her sex with a small, finger-sized vibrator.
Mrs Winter looked at me through eyes glazed with her need. She shifted up onto one elbow, those big breasts swaying and rolling while she flaunted herself at me, a curdled, “Hello, darling,” coming from her mouth. “I told Carl about our little games … I told him…”
She paused, wincing and groaning, head lolling loose.
“God, I’m so bloody <i>horny</i>,” she croaked, mauling a breast with one hand.
“That makes a change,” quipped Carl from behind me.
His wife smirked and threw him a look. “Shut up, you,” she said. “You’re just as bad.”
Carl was shrugging when I looked at him. “Well, tonight it’s all about you, Pam,” he said to his wife.
Mrs Winter chuckled, eyes going round with what seemed to be delight at his words. “You spoil me,” she purred to her husband before fixing her eyes on my face. “I told Carl about how desperate you are to fuck me.” Mrs Winter groaned again, eyes closing as she fell back onto the bed. “So he suggested we invite you over here, Simon,” she said after grunting and moaning some more.
“Fancy my wife, do you, Simon?” Carl said.
I gulped and dragged my eyes away from his wife who, in stockings and shoes, and corset, had outdone herself in the dressed-for-sex department.
“Yuh-you mean it?” I gasped, finally finding my voice.
His eyes glittered when he nodded and replied with, “Absolutely, Simon. She’s there for you tonight. You can do almost anything you like with her. She’s quite filthy when she’s in the mood.” He threw a look past me while adding, “And she’s in the mood tonight.
“What do you think?” Carl asked. “You like my wife all dressed up?”
geronimo_appleby
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BOOM. one of mine. check it:
http://www.unfaithfulwives.org.uk/y...-a-stranger-in-the-toilet-and-he-cums-in-her/
http://www.unfaithfulwives.org.uk/y...-a-stranger-in-the-toilet-and-he-cums-in-her/
Love to hear from you.
magicalmoments
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Then you need to get out more.
nyguy1980
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I have always loved this fantasy and have lived it out once. I got to do a wife in front of a hubby. I was so blown away I didnt get to enjoy it fully.
Would love to do it again though. So anyone want to share their wife with me?
Would love to do it again though. So anyone want to share their wife with me?
I have always loved this fantasy and have lived it out once. I got to do a wife in front of a hubby. I was so blown away I didnt get to enjoy it fully.
Would love to do it again though. So anyone want to share their wife with me?
I'd love to see another man screw my wife. But I would understand that maybe the first time my wife and her chosen one had sex they may prefer their privacy. Just for comfort and inhibitions sake do they would get to enjoy it fully.
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Does your wife like the idea?
