My wife Sappy and I have always had a very open relationship. We have always been honest with each other even in the rather delicate areas of extramarital sex. I was 28 years old and my wife Sappy was 25 years old.
She had recently admitted to me that she had been exchanging sexy e-mails and text messages with Prof.Bob, with my cousin Pro.Bob, for several months now. My wife confessed that they had admitted to each other that they still had very strong feelings for one another after all these years. That's why they both felt the need to go beyond intimate phone sex and agreed to have a real date soon.
One day, she gingerly asked for my permission for her planned date with Cousin Prof. Bob. I frankly agreed subject to one condition: she could do anything BUT she had to tell me (no matter how embarrassing for her), everything that would happen on that date. She replied that she was always frank and honest with me. I was very excited to know about their sexual relation as my Prof.Bob was 48 years old man and how he will satisfy the desire of my wife.
My wife and Prof.Bob eventually agreed to go out the following Friday. They were going to attend the birthday party of their mutual friend in a nearby hotel.
I came home early that Friday night to see my wife dressing up for her date. I was so pleasantly surprised to see my wife completely naked when I opened the door in our room. The whole room was so fragrant. She was spraying her very sensuous perfume all over her body with particular emphasis on her neck, the back of her ears, her breasts and even her hairy *****!
I jokingly asked her, "Why are you spraying perfume all over your body?"
She replied in a teasing manner, "Just to be prepared for any eventuality tonight."
I was aghast at her reply! I had to ask her, "How far are you really prepared to go?"
She said "Gee, it will all depend on Prof.Bob."
I asked her "Are you really willing to go to bed with him? What the chances of real, hot action tonight?"
My wife replied straight to the point: "Yup, but I think I would just give it only a 5% chance knowing how shy Prof.Bob used to be during our college days." Prof. Bob was her teacher in college and taught her Biology in college to my wife sappy.
I could have easily predicted the outcome if it were dependent solely on my wife's behavior. I have always accepted the fact that my wife is one hot lady at soon as she is placed in the right mood by a man that she really likes.
My wife was certainly at her seductive best that evening .She put on a black lace teddy, the tiniest thongs, a sexy black bra for her modest *******, and a classy, short black dress accentuating the curves of her tight body.
The only thing I told her before she left the house was an almost doting advice "Have fun, be good, and if you cannot be good, be careful!" She smiled, gave me a big hug and went quickly to Prof.Bob's waiting car parked outside our driveway.
Around 2:30 Saturday morning, I heard our door bell ring. I opened the main door and had the shock of my life. My wife looked very tired and confused. By the looks of her face and her heavy breathing, I quickly sensed that she was in a high state of sexual arousal.
I asked her why she arrived quite late. I assumed that she and Prof.Bob had dropped by a restaurant to have a late night cup of coffee.
She gave me a big hug and whispered in my ears, "Nope, we went to Shhhh!"
I gave her a quizzical look since I didn't know any coffee shop by that name. She smiled and put her index finger in her mouth as if to tell me a little naughty secret.
She said "Shhhh! You know the place where lovers make love and then keep their dark secrets? I just had sex with Prof.Bob!"
She continues in an excited voice, "We went to a motel and we made love. Your wife was very naughty in bed just an hour ago."
She explained in an excited voice "I HAD SEX WITH PROF.BOB! We just came from the motel"
My wife continued explaining, "I have been a very naughty girl. Prof.Bob ****** me in every conceivable position. He practically used every hole in my body. We ****** like wild animals in heat. He left so much *** in my *****. There's an overload of Prof.Bob's ***** in my ***** right now."
"Would you like to see how naughty I was?" She asked.
Without waiting for an answer, my wife laid back and spread her legs. She pulled her black lace teddy sideways and put her little finger on her ***** .She showed me the white gooey stuff on the tip of her finger.
She said, "Can you see how wet I am? Look at my *****. All that white stuff is Prof.Bob's *****!" She pulled my head on her hairy **** and said lick it my **** slave and I have to lick her **** without hesitation.
She continued, "Prof.Bob and I had our very wild and sexy "honeymoon" tonight! He saw, he licked and he sucked every part of my naked body. I was his **** He knows every nook and cranny of my body now. He touched and licked my nipples, held my ****, fingered my ***** and ****** me till my ***** got sore. I have no more secrets to hide from him."
Her finger had that distinct musky smell that you don't have to guess too hard to know what it is. I knew this was for real! I was so aghast and I quickly realized that she wasn't joking and that she meant every word she just said. I felt an unbelievable sexual rush!
In a teasing voice, my wife said, "Do you still like a wife who acted like a real ***** to another man just an hour ago? And now is considered his mistress? "
I had to ask her to quickly tell me everything that really happened that night. This was her complete account of what transpired in that hot date:
Prof.Bob surprised my wife that night by being so aggressive and assertive, very much different from his shy personality in their college days. He was brimming with confidence. Prof.Bob introduced my wife to others as his special date for the night. In front of their mutual friends, Prof.Bob would hold her hands, put his arms around her shoulders and even give her smooches in the cheek.
Somehow, my wife and Prof.Bob started talking with another couple about the things they do with their married partners in bed.
Prof.Bob suddenly blurted out, "She (referring to my wife by her name) has very good acrobatic skills .I had a problem getting her out of bed."
My wife said that Prof.Bob was strongly implying to their friends that they were already lovers and they have had intimate sexual relations! Their friends just laughed thinking it was one of Prof.Bob's silly jokes. My wife said that she just looked sheepishly at Prof.Bob but kept quiet to avoid further discussion on that ticklish subject in front of the other couple.
When the other couple left, Prof.Bob pulled her to a secluded corner of the room and started embracing her. He was rubbing himself and pressing his pelvis against her. My wife said that she could feel a big bulge in his pants. Then, he very gently kissed her behind the ears .He told her how nice her perfume was, and how sexy she looked that night.
He whispered to her, "Princess, I feel so horny tonight!"
As he continued to kiss and lick her behind the ears and in the neck, my wife felt helpless and just closed her eyes both in embarrassment and sexual arousal and was hoping their friends were not looking at them.
When they were about to leave the party, the close male friends of Prof.Bob were patting him at the back and kidding him on whether he still had enough strength for the rest of the night. He just winked at them and then put his hand on her shoulders.
He told them "With a sexy woman like her, I don't need any rest!"
Prof.Bob got so carried away by his emotions and told his friends, "This woman is mine tonight."
My wife felt so embarrassed. But ironically it was also such a turn on to her that Prof.Bob brazenly put her on display in front of their friends. She felt that he was publicly proclaiming their relationship to their circle of friends.
Prof.Bob then told his friends, "I'm in love with her!"
My wife was blushing and she just simply pressed his hand gently as if to acknowledge a similar feeling.
Prof.Bob told her in a rather strong tone, "What the hell, I want you to tell them what you feel about me!"
She felt under pressure and she had no other recourse but to also reveal her true feelings for Prof.Bob. "He was my first love. I always had strong feelings for him."
Prof.Bob felt so touched by her words. He surprised her by kissing her sensuously in the lips right in front of their friends. At that point, it was clear to their friends that the two had at least reached the level of "mutual understanding".
He asked her directly, "I am NOT bringing you home immediately. We are going to do something naughty tonight. Right?"
She nodded and smiled .By her gestures, she clearly implied to their friends that she was willing to go with Prof.Bob wherever he wanted to go for the rest of the night.
The two lovers got so carried by their emotions. They were virtually putting up a live sex show in front of their friends.
He told her, "Show them how much you love me!"
My wife responded by kissing him passionately in his lips.
After the long goodbyes, they proceeded to his car in the parking area. Romantic fireworks erupted very fast. It started when Prof.Bob asked for one simple kiss from her. Her first kiss was reciprocated by a passionate lips-to-lips kiss from him. This gradually evolved into deep tongue-in- tongue kissing. Prof.Bob eventually fondled my wife's breasts and tweaked her big nipples as they kissed with so much passion. She admitted that they acted like two hot teenagers with raging hormones. In the car, they both admitted that they were desperately aching for each other's body.
Prof.Bob almost desperately told my wife, "Princess, I want to make love to you NOW."
My wife was shocked by his temerity. She replied, "Huh? Ok... but not here in your car!"
Prof.Bob seized the moment and told her, "Let's drive around."
My wife instinctively knew that was his polite way to say that they were going to consummate their love that night. As expected, Prof.Bob drove his car to the motel near the motorway intersection.
When they were already in the motel room, Prof.Bob told her, "Babes, you could still change your mind if you like." He also gently reminded her, "This is a consensual thing between two adults. Nothing forced. No unusual expectations from each other."
She replied, without any hesitation, "I am so turn on! I want to make love tonight."
My wife then quickly went to the bathroom and undressed. She came out wrapped in a large bath towel only. She felt shy and told Prof.Bob, "Please dim the room lights."
Prof.Bob was so pleasantly surprised to see her virtually naked in front of him. He exclaimed," Hi Sexy! I never imagined seeing you clad only in a towel! I can hardly wait to see you naked."
My wife could see his erect **** poking around the hole in the front of his boxers as he moved towards her. She said her ***** was suddenly on fire as she stared at Prof.Bob, who was smiling ear to ear. They immediately embraced and did some sort of slow dancing in the room.
"I'm in love with you!" Prof.Bob said.
My wife replied tenderly, "I love you very much."
She said that Prof.Bob kept on pressing his body and she could feel the big bulge in his white boxer shorts. She found it a little hard to keep pace with their dancing because she had to hold on to the towel with one hand at her back. She sensed that Prof.Bob was trying to get a feel whether she still had her bra and panties on under her towel .He was groping her back as they "danced". She then felt his strong hands cup her breasts and caress them lightly as his fingers tweaked the top of her big hard nipples. He moved his hands around them, alternating between a light touch and a small pull. When he was done, both of her nipples and breasts were standing straight out of the towel.
He whispered to her, "You know, my friends suspected we had gone to the motel before going to the party."
"Why, did you brag that I was your latest conquest?" she asked somewhat sarcastically.
Prof.Bob replied, "Nope, they could see we had eyes only for each other the whole evening. We both looked so horny for each other. It was obvious to them that we were lovers."
"So what did you really tell your friends? Did you tell them that we already made love?" She asked in a very curious tone.
Prof.Bob whispered to her ears, "I just told them the simple truth...that I am in love with you and you are going to be my mistress starting tonight."
My wife replied, "You mean that they knew we were going to this motel tonight?"
He laughed and replied, "They wanted to give me some Viagra. I said, there was no need, I told them that I could make love to you the whole night."
Then Prof.Bob led her gently to the bed. They resumed their passionate kissing. Prof.Bob's hands were all over her body, fondling her breasts, tweaking her nipples and gently touching her ****.
"Your ******* are modest but they look so good. I like your nipples, they look so aroused now."
"Oh, and you are so wet!" He exclaimed.
My wife felt embarrassed but she could not hide the fact that she was so aroused and very ready for their lovemaking. Prof.Bob then gradually took away the towel and my wife's nude body came into full view. He stared for a long time at my wife's tight body in its naked glory! He even put on all the room lights to see my wife completely naked body, ready for his eventual penetration.
He told her, "Oh Babes, you look so sensuous! Your skin is soooo smooth and your beautiful breasts are so inviting! I want to bury my head between them."
My wife replied, "What are you waiting for? Go ahead; put your head on my chest."
He quickly placed his head on her chest and then eventually started licking and sucking her beautiful, big nipples. Prof.Bob examined and touched all her private parts.
After a complete licking and sucking of her nipples, his hands went down to her hairy *****. He first held up her two legs and told her to keep them wide apart. He closely examined her wet *****.
He exclaimed, "What a beautiful ****! I like it so hairy. Your lips are so pinkish and so inviting!"
Prof.Bob virtually ordered her, "I want you now to spread your legs as wide as possible .Show me your vagina. Hold your ***** lips apart. Move your muscles in your vagina as if they were inviting me to enter now".
He was so pleasantly surprised how my wife could control her muscles. Her ***** was throbbing furiously as if inviting him to taste its forbidden pleasures.
"Oh boy, you can really control your muscles in your *****! That's going to be YUMMY when I **** you later!" Prof.Bob exclaimed.
My wife teased him, "You know all my secrets now. I have nothing to hide from you."
"Open your legs some more! I'm gonna lick your ****!" Prof.Bob said.
He started touching her sensitive **** and then said, "Your **** will have new nickname now, TINGLE."
My wife giggled and told him, "Lick and suck my TINGLE now."
Prof.Bob told her, "My tongue will be in action right away!" He was more than willing to follow her request. He alternately licked and sucked her very aroused ****.
My wife started moaning when he started fingering her with one, and then two fingers deep inside her *****. He moved his fingers furiously in and out of her vagina. He wanted to put in a third finger in her ***** but my wife told him that it was already too much. He instead put his third finger on her other hole. The intense foreplay was working.
"Prof.Bob, don't stop, pls. don't stop! Ohhhhhh! It's sooooo nice. Please don't stop! You are making me so very horny PROF.BOB!!" She almost cried in pleasure.
He looked at my wife, kissed her again and whispered softly to her, "Princess, can we make love now? I am so excited and primed that I may not last another five minutes."
At that precise moment, my wife felt a mixture of emotions: love, lust, passion and confusion. The words penetrated her to her very soul. She didn't think he could have said anything that would have made her any hotter.
My wife just blurted out in no uncertain terms, "Put it in! PLEASE!"
He first took out his engorged **** from the right side of his white baggy boxers. For strange reasons, he wanted to insert his **** into my wife's ***** without taking down his shorts. But it just didn't work.
He had to fully bring down his boxers and held out his very erect **** directly in front of my wife. My wife said that she had never seen a **** that large in her life. He then gently spread apart my wife's legs and slowly plunged his enormous **** into my wife's very wet *****. My wife said that she had to spread apart her legs as wide as possible to accommodate his huge frame.
My wife said, "Prof.Bob, your penis is so large! It fits so tightly inside my *****! Your wife is so lucky!"
Then he was laying her back, gently positioning himself on top of her. They stared intently into each other's eyes as he softly teased her ***** with his ****.
He whispered something and she shook her head. "No." she said. "You cannot **** me. I want you to MAKE LOVE TO ME PROF.BOB. I have wanted you to make love to me for so long now!"
He gently inserted himself into her and began giving her all his seven inches. Slow and deep, and real hard. She moaned and screamed. Begging him not to stop, screaming his name.
She pleaded, "Prof.Bob, dont stop!"
"Princess, are you mine? He asked. "Is this ***** mine?"
"Yes." she screamed. Oh boy yes."
"Say my name." he commanded.
"Oh PROF.BOB, I want you to *** inside me. Now. Please PROF.BOB now."
Both of their bodies seemed to flow together as they made mad, passionate love. My wife recalled that their first lovemaking was so passionate and full of raw, almost animal-like passion. His thrusts were slow as if he wanted to savor each moment of sex with my wife. She admitted that she wanted him to pump faster but she did not want to spoil his momentum. My wife said that she acted without any inhibitions at all. She had this strange feeling that they were a newly-married couple. She answered with loud screams and soft moans all his strong pelvic thrusts to intensify his pleasure. Feverishly she began rubbing herself against him, grabbing his ***, alternating between moaning and gasping for air. She told him, "If not for our different wedding rings, I feel like we are a newly married couple on our honeymoon!"
Prof.Bob replied, "Agree! Your vagina is still so tight! My **** feels so at home in there."
She answered by giving a tight vaginal squeeze my wife was moaning every time he made his strong pelvic thrusts against her body. Feverishly she began rubbing herself against him, grabbing his ***, alternating between moaning and gasping for air.
After almost an eternity of *******, he started to almost groan and told her, "Princess, I'm *******, I'm *******." My wife tenderly told Prof.Bob, "*** now, can you feel my ***** squeezing you?" To intensify his pleasure at that point, she squeezed her vaginal muscles and forced a gob of Prof.Bob's *** out of her *****. It felt delightfully naughty as it trickled down the curve of her *** to the bed.
My wife truly felt that it was her second honeymoon. She said that she came three times before his ******. Prof.Bob complimented her for being so "multi-orgasmic". Prof.Bob told her, "You are really so horny. I counted at least two ******* from you while we were *******."
My wife was also in awe about Prof.Bob's stamina which she described as "his power of recovery". His **** never appeared flaccid even after *******. For a while they just lay in bed and talked about what had happened.
Prof.Bob asked her if it was good, and she just laughed and said, "What do you think!!!"
He smiled, and they kissed long and hard as he felt her breasts and paid particular attention to her nipples, rotating one between his thumb and forefinger.
Prof.Bob asked my wife, "How many lovers have you had? How men have ****** you?"
She answered truthfully, "I have had three lovers, one before I got married, my husband and now you."
"Who was the best in bed?" Prof.Bob asked.
She giggled and said, "I will not answer on the grounds that it might incriminate me."
Prof.Bob laughed and said, "I will prove to you that I am your best lover ever. You know, I love my wife because we have a history together. BUT, I'm in love with you!"
His **** was again hard and swelling. Prof.Bob then rolled her over on her stomach and straddled her legs.
"Open you legs again!" He told her in a dominant tone.
My wife was totally surprised and naively remarked, "AGAIN?" She asked candidly, "You want to **** again? Don't you want to rest first?"
"We will **** it again now!" Prof.Bob said in a very dominant manner. .
"Oh Prof.Bob, again so quickly. Are you a sex machine?" My wife replied.
Prof.Bob naughtily smiled and told her, "Of course! I waited so long for this time. I would like to do it again. You are my woman now. I will **** you till I run out of ***** tonight!"
"Prof.Bob, you have been ******* me bareback. I'm off the pill now. You might get me pregnant." My wife told him very frankly.
He quickly kissed her and whispered in her ear, "Princess, you are my mistress now. I want so much to have a baby with you. I love you so much."
He then opened widely my wife's legs and mounted her again. This time, he was pumping much faster than their first one. In a second she felt him press against her swollen ****, and then he was inside her again. Moving slowly, the feeling was wonderful.
Gradually, his tempo increased, and Prof.Bob asked if he was bigger than her husband's ****, to which she replied, "Yes...oh yes, much larger."
"Is it better??????" Prof.Bob said. "Yes, yes, much better.....I love it!!!... Now make love to me again... "She said.
His speed increased with each word, his **** pumping in and out of her **** like a pile driver. She was sure someone in the adjacent rooms would hear the slapping of their bodies as his **** drove deeper and deeper into her body.
She screamed, "Oh Prof.Bob, I'm *******... I'm *******...!"
"Do you like it?" He asked.
"Prof.Bob, I'm all yours!!!" My wife screamed at the top of her voice.
Prof.Bob grunted and drove hard, and again he filled her with his ***. He took out his penis from her **** and sprayed his *** in her *******, her sexy belly button and in her face. My wife spread Prof.Bob's *** like lotion all over her naked body. At that point, she felt her body was completely owned by her lover. She was his WOMAN, his *****, his ****, his MISTRESS all rolled into one. Never had she felt so much hot *** in her body. Where did he get it all? They collapsed and their sweaty bodies entwined and drifted off to sleep.
When they woke up, my wife felt that they were done for the night. (Frankly, she is used to our lovemaking where I normally have two ******* at the most.) She started looking for her hair clip that fell off probably during their tight embraces in bed. On all fours, she crawled like a dog around the bed looking for the pin among the pillows. Prof.Bob was also helping her looked for the pin. The two naked lovers must have looked funny crawling around and around the bed! Her crawling posture must have given Prof.Bob some naughty ideas since her butt at some point was facing his face directly. She distinctly felt his mouth almost buzzing on her ***** lips!
"Hey, you have very beautiful birthmark in your ***. Looks like a little brown butterfly!" He said. He then tickled her ***** from behind.
He abruptly ended their search for her hair pin and without any warning grabbed her waist from behind.
He whispered to her, "Let's try doggy this time!" She offered no resistance at all since it was really her favorite position.
The funny part was that Prof.Bob's **** kept slipping out as they were doing doggy style. Apparently; her ***** was so slippery from all the ***** build-up. Eventually she got so frustrated by the constant slip-ups of his ****.
My wife shouted at the top of her lungs, "Please, I'll be on top .I need to ***!"
This time, she rolled him onto his back. Slowly she lowered her ***** onto that monster ****. Slowly, ever so slowly, she moved up until only the tip was in her and then down again until she was fully impaled on his ****. He rubbed and kneaded her breasts, pinching her nipples from time to time, heightening her pleasure.
My wife moved slowly, as long as she could, and then she went crazy. She ****** his manhood furiously, as fast and as hard as she could. She was a sexual animal, a real ***** in heat, and it was ******* great! And then another ******... and another. They were coming so fast she couldn't keep track.
She was panting, screaming like a wild woman in the heat. It was her best **** of the night. Prof.Bob's own ****** shortly followed. She said his ****** was accompanied by very loud guttural groans. After the "woman on top" position, they hugged and passionately kissed again .She said that Prof.Bob was such a good kisser with his tongue expertly darting in and out of her mouth.
My wife felt so thirsty after that furious lovemaking (their third for the night).She stood up and got a bottle of mineral water. She came back and offered the bottle to Prof.Bob. She noticed that Prof.Bob kept staring at her wet, matted ***** as she was standing beside the bed. She was not conscious anymore of being completely naked in front of Prof.Bob even with all the lights on.
Prof.Bob pointed to her wet, dripping ***** and then told her, "Your ***** lips are so extended. No wonder they felt so good as if they were clasping my **** earlier."
As a teasing gesture, my wife attempted to cover her wet ***** with her two hands.
Prof.Bob said, "Princess, no need to cover your sexy body! We are now lovers. Your naked body is mine now!"
She was staring down on Prof.Bob's naked body and then noticed that his big, slippery penis was already flaccid. She held it gingerly, then kissed and licked it.
She told him in an affectionate manner, "This big, big pole is now mine!" She held the monster **** with two hands and said to him, "Prof.Bob, your penis is so HUGE.I have never seen anything as large as this It made my ***** feel so good and it penetrated deep, deep inside me!"
My wife then teasingly asked Prof.Bob, "No more hard feelings tonight?"
He smiled and said, "Don't worry; it will become hard quickly with you standing naked in front of me!"
He then touched her wet ***** and held her ***** lips apart as she remained standing beside the bed. My wife started moaning and then almost begged Prof.Bob, "Don't touch me there! It's too much."
Prof.Bob ignored her. He continued to finger her until she had minor ******.
He kissed her in at the back of her ears and whispered, "You're ******* amazing woman, and your husband is one lucky bastard!"
Then he said, "It's getting late, let's call it a night."
It was obvious to my wife that Prof.Bob he could not get another erection. She actually was still in a very horny mood and wanted to have a "one for the road" ****. My wife stood up and put on her black lace teddy in the bathroom. She deliberately did not wash her ***** and left all of Prof.Bob's ***** inside her **** .She remembered that it was always our fantasy for her to bring home a cream pie if ever she was ****** by another man.
She decided to put on her makeup in the dresser facing the bed. As she was brushing her hair, she noticed that Prof.Bob was at her back. He started kissing her in the neck. He said," it's the first time I have seen you in that black lace teddy. Umm, you look delicious."
He added, "I want you to go home in just your teddy. Take off your bra and thongs!"
My wife, who was in a submissive mood the whole night, took off the black lace teddy in front of Prof.Bob. He in turn unclasped her bra and pulled off the tiny little thongs.
He embraced her naked body once more and pressed his pelvis on her body. He tweaked her two big nipples. He then inserted two fingers again deep inside her very wet and sticky *****. My wife knew that he was trying hard to get in the mood again.
"Get on your knees, baby, please," Prof.Bob begged her in a hoarse voice. "I want to watch you suck my ****."
"I want that so much, Prof.Bob," she said breathlessly. "I want to feel your hot ***** in my mouth!"
Prof.Bob panted as she took his **** between her lips. He could barely speak. "****...oh, ****! That's incredible. Don't stop. Suck it harder, baby..."
After *******, Prof.Bob then told her, "I guess we really have to call it a night. I still feel horny deep inside but you really drained me of all strength...and *****!"
My wife just smiled and put back her black lace teddy. No thongs. No bra.
Prof.Bob asked her, "Hey princess, aren't you going to wash up that sticky *****? It's full of my ***** .Ohhhh, I think you plan to bring some cream pie home!"
My wife just nodded and smiled.
At the end of her narrative, my wife exploded another bombshell.
She told me, "You know, Prof.Bob may have gotten me pregnant tonight! He ****** me bareback the whole night."
Part 2
My wife has new lover ("Prof.Bob").They met again a few months ago in their college friends birthday party .Sparks flew between the two that evening. They eventually had a very torrid lovemaking that night in the neighborhood motel known for "lover quickies" near the motorway exit.
After that motel date they have been meeting for friendly lunches which almost always ended in sensual kissing and some breast fondling in his car.
In one of these lunches, my wife told me to join them so that Prof.Bob and I could meet and get acquainted. In our lunch conversation, I told Prof.Bob, My wife had confided to me all the details of your relationship including your torrid lovemaking in the motel.
Prof.Bob appeared surprised and embarrassed and quickly apologized. Im really sorry; we both got carried away by our emotions that night. He said.
I told him, Its ok with me. My wife was completely honest with me. She told me that you guys have had strong feelings for each other since your college days, even before we got married.
I told him that their relationship was ok with me provided they kept it within reasonable bounds. I told Prof.Bob, I knew it was consensual sex between the two of you.
Prof.Bob said, Thanks for your understanding. I am truly in love with your wife but I have no intentions at all of breaking up what appears to be your good, solid marriage.
I told Prof.Bob, "My wife is an incredibly hot woman! Im sure she will be a hot mistress to you and remain a damn good wife and lover to me!"
My wife was just pleasantly as her two lovers were frankly discussing "the terms of engagement" of their relationship.
Before we moved to another subject, I told the two of them, Guys, its perfectly ok with me if you are lovey-dovey with each other in my presence. Don't be conscious, I will just enjoy watching you".
My wife and Prof.Bob both smiled and immediately acted as two hot lovers. They did not appear conscious of my presence. In front of me, Prof.Bob would hold her hands, put his arms around her shoulders and even give her smooches in the cheek. My wife even reciprocated with a passionate kiss in his lips.
As we were talking I started noticing my wife's skirt rising a little and giving Prof.Bob little flashes of her black thongs as she crossed her legs. Prof.Bob immediately put his hand on her right thigh and caressed it.
It was a good thing I had a paper on my knee as I was starting to get a hard on. I think she knew what her lover was doing, although she never gave me much eye contact, letting her lover do most of the talking.
Anyway the drinks started to flow; the conversation was good and so as was the view. After about several drinks Prof.Bob went to the men's room and while there my wife was talking to me about how aroused she was having the two men in her life together at lunch.
Out of the blue she changed the conversation; she looked over to see if Prof.Bob was on the way back and opened her legs and said have you been enjoying the view. My eyes went from her face to her legs which were spread wide and a full frontal of her black thongs was on show only 4' away from me. I felt like a teenager red in the face but managed to say it was great and that's was why the paper was on my knee to hide my hard on. Then she just said hope you enjoy the rest of the show.
Before I could say anything else Prof.Bob was coming back with more drinks.
Once Prof.Bob was seated, my wife got up to go to the ladies' room, we just kept talking about hot attractive my wife was and how good a lover she was in bed.
Prof.Bob said, I really envy you. It must be a lot of fun in bed with your wife every day!
Yes, I am quite lucky. I replied.
Her lover told me, "I have never seen a woman so sensuous as your wife in my life!"
He added, "She is really damn good in bed!"
I joked him, Well **** man, you ****** her real hard during your motel date her ***** was real sore when she came home that night !
Prof.Bob laughed and said, You know your wife better than me. She was insatiable. She would have killed me if I didnt satisfy her in bed. In fact, she was so horny she wanted one more **** before I brought her home. I was just so drained!
My wife came back, looked at us and gave us a wink. She said "Hey guys are you comparing notes about me?" We all laughed at that naughty but loaded remark.
When she sat down she made sure Prof.Bob had a view of her black thongs. She looked at him and said, Hey Prof.Bob, do you think I am a tease?
Prof.Bob replied, YES! Its a good thing your husband is here, coz if he wasn't I would give you a good **** right here and then! I gave Prof.Bob a thumbs-up mark to indicate that I shared the same opinion.
As we talked Prof.Bob couldn't keep his eyes off hers legs as she crossed them and her skirt got higher giving him a show. She just kept looking at him, opened her legs and there it was her hairy ***** and it seemed to look have a wet, matted look. She then took hold of his glass and rubbed her fingers on the edge of the glass and said guess what I have just done in the ladies room. Prof.Bob lifted the glass to take a drink and there was that musky smell that you don't have to guess to hard as to what it is.
After lunch, he invited us to ride in his brand-new AUDI in the hotel parking lot. He wanted us to watch him test drive the new car. After about two hours of real fast driving, Prof.Bob politely suggested, Hey guys, can we check in a drive in motel and freshen up? Its on me!
My wife quickly understood the meaning of his statement and looked at me as if asking for a quick ok from me.
I felt that we probably should end the day the way we started .I said, Well, why not? Lets freshen up and have some rest after that long drive.
Prof.Bob then quickly drove and found a drive-in motel after a 30 minute drive.
"Wow, this is beautiful," said my wife looking around at what was obviously one of the best rooms in the motel. It was dominated by a king-sized bed.
Prof.Bob gestured for us to sit down. My wife and I sat together on one side of the bed. "No, no! Princess, you sit here with me. This is what we came up here for, isn't it?" said Prof.Bob.
My wife moved over and sat on the bed next to Prof.Bob. Close to him. It was happening!
"Are the lights O.K.?" Prof.Bob asked. "This is for you too so I want to do it right."
We all laughed. By being so matter-of-fact, he was putting us at ease and himself too. "Sure. Perfect lighting. Too bad I don't have a camcorder." I joked.
"No cameras!" My wife responded.
I told the two lovers, Guys, dont be conscious, act if I werent around.
Prof.Bob moved an arm around my wifes shoulders. He pulled her down with him and kissed her, long and deep, his hands roaming down over her breasts, first over then underneath the material of her black dress.
Prof.Bob told my wife, We going to make love in front of your husband. I want you to show to him how good we ****!
My wife simply ignored his remark.
Prof.Bob got slightly irritated .He told her in a dominant tone, Take out your clothes!
My wife obediently stood up and without a word let her dress fall to the floor, leaving her standing before Prof.Bob (and me) in her tiny black thongs and bra.
"Gorgeous!." Prof.Bob said. "You look so good."
Prof.Bob started undoing her bra. He took her bare breasts into his hands, fondling, stroking and squeezing them for a good long while. He took both nipples between his thumbs and forefingers; squeezing and rolling them, making them stand out in fully erect arousal. She closed her eyes and sighed
Now Prof.Bob had his hands on her hips, her still facing him. He took hold of her black thongs and slowly, so slowly lowered then, uncovering her luscious butt, which he held and squeezed not three feet from my face. Then he slipped the thongs down all the way, my wife stepping out of each leg one after the other.
Now my wife stood before both of us completely naked. She was a little shy. She kept covering her ***** with her two hands and was giggling nervously.
Prof.Bob told my wife, "C'mon Babes. Dont be shy. Take out those hands from your *****. You are my mistress. Show your husband how horny you are when you are with me!
Prof.Bob ordered my wife, Show us horny you are!
My wife held again her ***** and opened widely her pink ***** lips. She then put her finger in her wet ***** and showed us how wet the finger was!
Prof.Bob told her, On to the bed. You have such a beautiful body, you do. You are very aroused now and you are making us very horny!
My wife sat next to him, but then pushed him to his feet. "I want to help you out of all those clothes Prof.Bob. You must be so uncomfortable, all confined." She joked.
Prof.Bob laughed, standing in just his boxers, his penis enlarging now, pushing his shorts out in the front. I could see her eyes fixing on his crotch. Now her hands were busy in front of her, on Prof.Bob.
He pushed her back, "You are such an incredibly hot woman in bed!
Prof.Bob lay down and he and my wife went at each other immediately, like tigers. Her hands were all over him, his all over her. I was struck at how similar in height they were, their bodies so well matched
Now Prof.Bob was kissing my wife between her thighs. He put his hands high on each thigh and spread her open, kneeling between her legs, lowering his mouth to her drenched ****.
Prof.Bob told her, You ***** is so wet!
She twisted away from him, closing her legs, and saying: I want to *** with your beautiful **** inside me Prof.Bob. I want you inside me now." My wife growled.
"Dammit Prof.Bob! **** me now! Please **** me!! Give it to me. I want your big ****! Now!" she whimpered.
Then, quietly Prof.Bob said: Babes this is for you but it is for your husband too. He wants to watch me **** you; watch me **** you so good. And this way he can really see it. Watch my **** **** your hot ****."
Prof.Bob spoke to me . "Come here ", he said, standing behind my wife, her ***** exposed to him, his throbbing **** inches from her anus and her **** lips.
"I want you to put it into her. Here. Take it and put my ***** into your horny wife. Help me **** her, Come on, come here and put it into her now. She wants it don't you Babes?"
My wife replied, I want your **** inside me Prof.Bob! I cant stand it any longer!
My wife opened widely her legs and held apart her extended ***** lips with her two hands. She was eagerly waiting for Prof.Bob to insert his penis into her very wet *****!
Prof.Bob took my hand and placed it on his penis, which had sprung up toward his belly when he released it. The sensation of having my hand on his aroused penis was very strange. Lowering his penis, I rubbed it up and down, from her ******* to her *****, which was dripping wet, her thighs shining with her moisture.
My wife almost shouted, "In my ****! Put it into my **** now.
I placed Prof.Bobs engorged penis, now oozing precum, against her enflamed swollen labia. It looked out of proportion, like it couldn't possibly fit. Prof.Bob, holding his hand on mine, slowly slid deeper into my wife. I could see vividly how he stretched her open, how her ***** lips clung to his shaft as he withdrew a few inches to push back in, little by little, allowing her to adjust to his size.
Prof.Bob moved in and out very slightly, which had his slick **** passing through my hand and into my wife. Prof.Bob stopped his movements for a while as she, after what must have been a full minute or more, stopped *******. He was determined to continue ******* her! He asked her if he should continue now and she said she needed to wait a few minutes, to recover. He pulled out, his **** popping back to near-vertical as it exited from her steaming ****.
"No! Please don't leave me. I want you back! Just keep it there." My wife cried.
Prof.Bob placed his hands on each of her luscious plump *** cheeks and rolled her to one side. She got the message and rolled over onto her back spreading her legs, exposing her now-deep red ***** to both of us. Prof.Bob lay between her thighs and pushed himself back into her.
Prof.Bob pulled out again, again to her protests. This time he lay on his back and held his engorged penis in his hand inviting her to climb onto it. As she moved up to straddle him, he shifted both of them 90 degrees so that I had a view looking up from his feet.
She lowered herself slowly carefully down and down until she had engulfed Prof.Bobs penis completely. My wife let out little yelps of pleasure mixed with "ouch" "wow" "easy now" until she was comfortable being so filled. "Don't move. Not yet."
My wife told Prof.Bob, "I can feel you right up to my uterus, filling every bit of me Prof.Bob. Now let me move. You lay back and feel me."
Prof.Bob sighed, "I can feel you baby. Your ****. So ******* good." Prof.Bob sighed.
Within minutes, she was gasping, moaning, and babbling on top of Prof.Bob, her body moving convulsively as she came yet again! This time Prof.Bob moved a little more quickly, withdrawing much of his **** with each stroke then sliding back in to the base, holding her *** in his two hands, moving her up and down to counter his thrusts. I stroked and stroked, my eyes glued to the point of his entry
Prof.Bob made moaning sounds and exhaled loudly. That he was about to shoot an enormous load into my sweet wife's **** pushed me closer and closer. As Prof.Bob began to spasm, his legs and feet shaking, she screamed "Oh boy, oh boy!" and I saw her body go back into convulsions yet again. Prof.Bobs vigorous throbbing and spurting brought my wife to yet another ******.
"Well! That was incredible! Very nice! You are so hot Babes!" Prof.Bob spoke first.
"Oh boy, Prof.Bob, you have an amazing ****. It is so big and felt so good. That was fantastic!" she exclaimed, her face glowing, one hand idly squeezing his drained penis.
"Beyond my wildest fantasies." I declared. "Unbelievable."
End of Story
She had recently admitted to me that she had been exchanging sexy e-mails and text messages with Prof.Bob, with my cousin Pro.Bob, for several months now. My wife confessed that they had admitted to each other that they still had very strong feelings for one another after all these years. That's why they both felt the need to go beyond intimate phone sex and agreed to have a real date soon.
One day, she gingerly asked for my permission for her planned date with Cousin Prof. Bob. I frankly agreed subject to one condition: she could do anything BUT she had to tell me (no matter how embarrassing for her), everything that would happen on that date. She replied that she was always frank and honest with me. I was very excited to know about their sexual relation as my Prof.Bob was 48 years old man and how he will satisfy the desire of my wife.
My wife and Prof.Bob eventually agreed to go out the following Friday. They were going to attend the birthday party of their mutual friend in a nearby hotel.
I came home early that Friday night to see my wife dressing up for her date. I was so pleasantly surprised to see my wife completely naked when I opened the door in our room. The whole room was so fragrant. She was spraying her very sensuous perfume all over her body with particular emphasis on her neck, the back of her ears, her breasts and even her hairy *****!
I jokingly asked her, "Why are you spraying perfume all over your body?"
She replied in a teasing manner, "Just to be prepared for any eventuality tonight."
I was aghast at her reply! I had to ask her, "How far are you really prepared to go?"
She said "Gee, it will all depend on Prof.Bob."
I asked her "Are you really willing to go to bed with him? What the chances of real, hot action tonight?"
My wife replied straight to the point: "Yup, but I think I would just give it only a 5% chance knowing how shy Prof.Bob used to be during our college days." Prof. Bob was her teacher in college and taught her Biology in college to my wife sappy.
I could have easily predicted the outcome if it were dependent solely on my wife's behavior. I have always accepted the fact that my wife is one hot lady at soon as she is placed in the right mood by a man that she really likes.
My wife was certainly at her seductive best that evening .She put on a black lace teddy, the tiniest thongs, a sexy black bra for her modest *******, and a classy, short black dress accentuating the curves of her tight body.
The only thing I told her before she left the house was an almost doting advice "Have fun, be good, and if you cannot be good, be careful!" She smiled, gave me a big hug and went quickly to Prof.Bob's waiting car parked outside our driveway.
Around 2:30 Saturday morning, I heard our door bell ring. I opened the main door and had the shock of my life. My wife looked very tired and confused. By the looks of her face and her heavy breathing, I quickly sensed that she was in a high state of sexual arousal.
I asked her why she arrived quite late. I assumed that she and Prof.Bob had dropped by a restaurant to have a late night cup of coffee.
She gave me a big hug and whispered in my ears, "Nope, we went to Shhhh!"
I gave her a quizzical look since I didn't know any coffee shop by that name. She smiled and put her index finger in her mouth as if to tell me a little naughty secret.
She said "Shhhh! You know the place where lovers make love and then keep their dark secrets? I just had sex with Prof.Bob!"
She continues in an excited voice, "We went to a motel and we made love. Your wife was very naughty in bed just an hour ago."
She explained in an excited voice "I HAD SEX WITH PROF.BOB! We just came from the motel"
My wife continued explaining, "I have been a very naughty girl. Prof.Bob ****** me in every conceivable position. He practically used every hole in my body. We ****** like wild animals in heat. He left so much *** in my *****. There's an overload of Prof.Bob's ***** in my ***** right now."
"Would you like to see how naughty I was?" She asked.
Without waiting for an answer, my wife laid back and spread her legs. She pulled her black lace teddy sideways and put her little finger on her ***** .She showed me the white gooey stuff on the tip of her finger.
She said, "Can you see how wet I am? Look at my *****. All that white stuff is Prof.Bob's *****!" She pulled my head on her hairy **** and said lick it my **** slave and I have to lick her **** without hesitation.
She continued, "Prof.Bob and I had our very wild and sexy "honeymoon" tonight! He saw, he licked and he sucked every part of my naked body. I was his **** He knows every nook and cranny of my body now. He touched and licked my nipples, held my ****, fingered my ***** and ****** me till my ***** got sore. I have no more secrets to hide from him."
Her finger had that distinct musky smell that you don't have to guess too hard to know what it is. I knew this was for real! I was so aghast and I quickly realized that she wasn't joking and that she meant every word she just said. I felt an unbelievable sexual rush!
In a teasing voice, my wife said, "Do you still like a wife who acted like a real ***** to another man just an hour ago? And now is considered his mistress? "
I had to ask her to quickly tell me everything that really happened that night. This was her complete account of what transpired in that hot date:
Prof.Bob surprised my wife that night by being so aggressive and assertive, very much different from his shy personality in their college days. He was brimming with confidence. Prof.Bob introduced my wife to others as his special date for the night. In front of their mutual friends, Prof.Bob would hold her hands, put his arms around her shoulders and even give her smooches in the cheek.
Somehow, my wife and Prof.Bob started talking with another couple about the things they do with their married partners in bed.
Prof.Bob suddenly blurted out, "She (referring to my wife by her name) has very good acrobatic skills .I had a problem getting her out of bed."
My wife said that Prof.Bob was strongly implying to their friends that they were already lovers and they have had intimate sexual relations! Their friends just laughed thinking it was one of Prof.Bob's silly jokes. My wife said that she just looked sheepishly at Prof.Bob but kept quiet to avoid further discussion on that ticklish subject in front of the other couple.
When the other couple left, Prof.Bob pulled her to a secluded corner of the room and started embracing her. He was rubbing himself and pressing his pelvis against her. My wife said that she could feel a big bulge in his pants. Then, he very gently kissed her behind the ears .He told her how nice her perfume was, and how sexy she looked that night.
He whispered to her, "Princess, I feel so horny tonight!"
As he continued to kiss and lick her behind the ears and in the neck, my wife felt helpless and just closed her eyes both in embarrassment and sexual arousal and was hoping their friends were not looking at them.
When they were about to leave the party, the close male friends of Prof.Bob were patting him at the back and kidding him on whether he still had enough strength for the rest of the night. He just winked at them and then put his hand on her shoulders.
He told them "With a sexy woman like her, I don't need any rest!"
Prof.Bob got so carried away by his emotions and told his friends, "This woman is mine tonight."
My wife felt so embarrassed. But ironically it was also such a turn on to her that Prof.Bob brazenly put her on display in front of their friends. She felt that he was publicly proclaiming their relationship to their circle of friends.
Prof.Bob then told his friends, "I'm in love with her!"
My wife was blushing and she just simply pressed his hand gently as if to acknowledge a similar feeling.
Prof.Bob told her in a rather strong tone, "What the hell, I want you to tell them what you feel about me!"
She felt under pressure and she had no other recourse but to also reveal her true feelings for Prof.Bob. "He was my first love. I always had strong feelings for him."
Prof.Bob felt so touched by her words. He surprised her by kissing her sensuously in the lips right in front of their friends. At that point, it was clear to their friends that the two had at least reached the level of "mutual understanding".
He asked her directly, "I am NOT bringing you home immediately. We are going to do something naughty tonight. Right?"
She nodded and smiled .By her gestures, she clearly implied to their friends that she was willing to go with Prof.Bob wherever he wanted to go for the rest of the night.
The two lovers got so carried by their emotions. They were virtually putting up a live sex show in front of their friends.
He told her, "Show them how much you love me!"
My wife responded by kissing him passionately in his lips.
After the long goodbyes, they proceeded to his car in the parking area. Romantic fireworks erupted very fast. It started when Prof.Bob asked for one simple kiss from her. Her first kiss was reciprocated by a passionate lips-to-lips kiss from him. This gradually evolved into deep tongue-in- tongue kissing. Prof.Bob eventually fondled my wife's breasts and tweaked her big nipples as they kissed with so much passion. She admitted that they acted like two hot teenagers with raging hormones. In the car, they both admitted that they were desperately aching for each other's body.
Prof.Bob almost desperately told my wife, "Princess, I want to make love to you NOW."
My wife was shocked by his temerity. She replied, "Huh? Ok... but not here in your car!"
Prof.Bob seized the moment and told her, "Let's drive around."
My wife instinctively knew that was his polite way to say that they were going to consummate their love that night. As expected, Prof.Bob drove his car to the motel near the motorway intersection.
When they were already in the motel room, Prof.Bob told her, "Babes, you could still change your mind if you like." He also gently reminded her, "This is a consensual thing between two adults. Nothing forced. No unusual expectations from each other."
She replied, without any hesitation, "I am so turn on! I want to make love tonight."
My wife then quickly went to the bathroom and undressed. She came out wrapped in a large bath towel only. She felt shy and told Prof.Bob, "Please dim the room lights."
Prof.Bob was so pleasantly surprised to see her virtually naked in front of him. He exclaimed," Hi Sexy! I never imagined seeing you clad only in a towel! I can hardly wait to see you naked."
My wife could see his erect **** poking around the hole in the front of his boxers as he moved towards her. She said her ***** was suddenly on fire as she stared at Prof.Bob, who was smiling ear to ear. They immediately embraced and did some sort of slow dancing in the room.
"I'm in love with you!" Prof.Bob said.
My wife replied tenderly, "I love you very much."
She said that Prof.Bob kept on pressing his body and she could feel the big bulge in his white boxer shorts. She found it a little hard to keep pace with their dancing because she had to hold on to the towel with one hand at her back. She sensed that Prof.Bob was trying to get a feel whether she still had her bra and panties on under her towel .He was groping her back as they "danced". She then felt his strong hands cup her breasts and caress them lightly as his fingers tweaked the top of her big hard nipples. He moved his hands around them, alternating between a light touch and a small pull. When he was done, both of her nipples and breasts were standing straight out of the towel.
He whispered to her, "You know, my friends suspected we had gone to the motel before going to the party."
"Why, did you brag that I was your latest conquest?" she asked somewhat sarcastically.
Prof.Bob replied, "Nope, they could see we had eyes only for each other the whole evening. We both looked so horny for each other. It was obvious to them that we were lovers."
"So what did you really tell your friends? Did you tell them that we already made love?" She asked in a very curious tone.
Prof.Bob whispered to her ears, "I just told them the simple truth...that I am in love with you and you are going to be my mistress starting tonight."
My wife replied, "You mean that they knew we were going to this motel tonight?"
He laughed and replied, "They wanted to give me some Viagra. I said, there was no need, I told them that I could make love to you the whole night."
Then Prof.Bob led her gently to the bed. They resumed their passionate kissing. Prof.Bob's hands were all over her body, fondling her breasts, tweaking her nipples and gently touching her ****.
"Your ******* are modest but they look so good. I like your nipples, they look so aroused now."
"Oh, and you are so wet!" He exclaimed.
My wife felt embarrassed but she could not hide the fact that she was so aroused and very ready for their lovemaking. Prof.Bob then gradually took away the towel and my wife's nude body came into full view. He stared for a long time at my wife's tight body in its naked glory! He even put on all the room lights to see my wife completely naked body, ready for his eventual penetration.
He told her, "Oh Babes, you look so sensuous! Your skin is soooo smooth and your beautiful breasts are so inviting! I want to bury my head between them."
My wife replied, "What are you waiting for? Go ahead; put your head on my chest."
He quickly placed his head on her chest and then eventually started licking and sucking her beautiful, big nipples. Prof.Bob examined and touched all her private parts.
After a complete licking and sucking of her nipples, his hands went down to her hairy *****. He first held up her two legs and told her to keep them wide apart. He closely examined her wet *****.
He exclaimed, "What a beautiful ****! I like it so hairy. Your lips are so pinkish and so inviting!"
Prof.Bob virtually ordered her, "I want you now to spread your legs as wide as possible .Show me your vagina. Hold your ***** lips apart. Move your muscles in your vagina as if they were inviting me to enter now".
He was so pleasantly surprised how my wife could control her muscles. Her ***** was throbbing furiously as if inviting him to taste its forbidden pleasures.
"Oh boy, you can really control your muscles in your *****! That's going to be YUMMY when I **** you later!" Prof.Bob exclaimed.
My wife teased him, "You know all my secrets now. I have nothing to hide from you."
"Open your legs some more! I'm gonna lick your ****!" Prof.Bob said.
He started touching her sensitive **** and then said, "Your **** will have new nickname now, TINGLE."
My wife giggled and told him, "Lick and suck my TINGLE now."
Prof.Bob told her, "My tongue will be in action right away!" He was more than willing to follow her request. He alternately licked and sucked her very aroused ****.
My wife started moaning when he started fingering her with one, and then two fingers deep inside her *****. He moved his fingers furiously in and out of her vagina. He wanted to put in a third finger in her ***** but my wife told him that it was already too much. He instead put his third finger on her other hole. The intense foreplay was working.
"Prof.Bob, don't stop, pls. don't stop! Ohhhhhh! It's sooooo nice. Please don't stop! You are making me so very horny PROF.BOB!!" She almost cried in pleasure.
He looked at my wife, kissed her again and whispered softly to her, "Princess, can we make love now? I am so excited and primed that I may not last another five minutes."
At that precise moment, my wife felt a mixture of emotions: love, lust, passion and confusion. The words penetrated her to her very soul. She didn't think he could have said anything that would have made her any hotter.
My wife just blurted out in no uncertain terms, "Put it in! PLEASE!"
He first took out his engorged **** from the right side of his white baggy boxers. For strange reasons, he wanted to insert his **** into my wife's ***** without taking down his shorts. But it just didn't work.
He had to fully bring down his boxers and held out his very erect **** directly in front of my wife. My wife said that she had never seen a **** that large in her life. He then gently spread apart my wife's legs and slowly plunged his enormous **** into my wife's very wet *****. My wife said that she had to spread apart her legs as wide as possible to accommodate his huge fr
My wife said, "Prof.Bob, your penis is so large! It fits so tightly inside my *****! Your wife is so lucky!"
Then he was laying her back, gently positioning himself on top of her. They stared intently into each other's eyes as he softly teased her ***** with his ****.
He whispered something and she shook her head. "No." she said. "You cannot **** me. I want you to MAKE LOVE TO ME PROF.BOB. I have wanted you to make love to me for so long now!"
He gently inserted himself into her and began giving her all his seven inches. Slow and deep, and real hard. She moaned and screamed. Begging him not to stop, screaming his name.
She pleaded, "Prof.Bob, dont stop!"
"Princess, are you mine? He asked. "Is this ***** mine?"
"Yes." she screamed. Oh boy yes."
"Say my name." he commanded.
"Oh PROF.BOB, I want you to *** inside me. Now. Please PROF.BOB now."
Both of their bodies seemed to flow together as they made mad, passionate love. My wife recalled that their first lovemaking was so passionate and full of raw, almost animal-like passion. His thrusts were slow as if he wanted to savor each moment of sex with my wife. She admitted that she wanted him to pump faster but she did not want to spoil his momentum. My wife said that she acted without any inhibitions at all. She had this strange feeling that they were a newly-married couple. She answered with loud screams and soft moans all his strong pelvic thrusts to intensify his pleasure. Feverishly she began rubbing herself against him, grabbing his ***, alternating between moaning and gasping for air. She told him, "If not for our different wedding rings, I feel like we are a newly married couple on our honeymoon!"
Prof.Bob replied, "Agree! Your vagina is still so tight! My **** feels so at home in there."
She answered by giving a tight vaginal squeeze my wife was moaning every time he made his strong pelvic thrusts against her body. Feverishly she began rubbing herself against him, grabbing his ***, alternating between moaning and gasping for air.
After almost an eternity of *******, he started to almost groan and told her, "Princess, I'm *******, I'm *******." My wife tenderly told Prof.Bob, "*** now, can you feel my ***** squeezing you?" To intensify his pleasure at that point, she squeezed her vaginal muscles and forced a gob of Prof.Bob's *** out of her *****. It felt delightfully naughty as it trickled down the curve of her *** to the bed.
My wife truly felt that it was her second honeymoon. She said that she came three times before his ******. Prof.Bob complimented her for being so "multi-orgasmic". Prof.Bob told her, "You are really so horny. I counted at least two ******* from you while we were *******."
My wife was also in awe about Prof.Bob's stamina which she described as "his power of recovery". His **** never appeared flaccid even after *******. For a while they just lay in bed and talked about what had happened.
Prof.Bob asked her if it was good, and she just laughed and said, "What do you think!!!"
He smiled, and they kissed long and hard as he felt her breasts and paid particular attention to her nipples, rotating one between his thumb and forefinger.
Prof.Bob asked my wife, "How many lovers have you had? How men have ****** you?"
She answered truthfully, "I have had three lovers, one before I got married, my husband and now you."
"Who was the best in bed?" Prof.Bob asked.
She giggled and said, "I will not answer on the grounds that it might incriminate me."
Prof.Bob laughed and said, "I will prove to you that I am your best lover ever. You know, I love my wife because we have a history together. BUT, I'm in love with you!"
His **** was again hard and swelling. Prof.Bob then rolled her over on her stomach and straddled her legs.
"Open you legs again!" He told her in a dominant tone.
My wife was totally surprised and naively remarked, "AGAIN?" She asked candidly, "You want to **** again? Don't you want to rest first?"
"We will **** it again now!" Prof.Bob said in a very dominant manner. .
"Oh Prof.Bob, again so quickly. Are you a sex machine?" My wife replied.
Prof.Bob naughtily smiled and told her, "Of course! I waited so long for this time. I would like to do it again. You are my woman now. I will **** you till I run out of ***** tonight!"
"Prof.Bob, you have been ******* me bareback. I'm off the pill now. You might get me pregnant." My wife told him very frankly.
He quickly kissed her and whispered in her ear, "Princess, you are my mistress now. I want so much to have a baby with you. I love you so much."
He then opened widely my wife's legs and mounted her again. This time, he was pumping much faster than their first one. In a second she felt him press against her swollen ****, and then he was inside her again. Moving slowly, the feeling was wonderful.
Gradually, his tempo increased, and Prof.Bob asked if he was bigger than her husband's ****, to which she replied, "Yes...oh yes, much larger."
"Is it better??????" Prof.Bob said. "Yes, yes, much better.....I love it!!!... Now make love to me again... "She said.
His speed increased with each word, his **** pumping in and out of her **** like a pile driver. She was sure someone in the adjacent rooms would hear the slapping of their bodies as his **** drove deeper and deeper into her body.
She screamed, "Oh Prof.Bob, I'm *******... I'm *******...!"
"Do you like it?" He asked.
"Prof.Bob, I'm all yours!!!" My wife screamed at the top of her voice.
Prof.Bob grunted and drove hard, and again he filled her with his ***. He took out his penis from her **** and sprayed his *** in her *******, her sexy belly button and in her face. My wife spread Prof.Bob's *** like lotion all over her naked body. At that point, she felt her body was completely owned by her lover. She was his WOMAN, his *****, his ****, his MISTRESS all rolled into one. Never had she felt so much hot *** in her body. Where did he get it all? They collapsed and their sweaty bodies entwined and drifted off to sleep.
When they woke up, my wife felt that they were done for the night. (Frankly, she is used to our lovemaking where I normally have two ******* at the most.) She started looking for her hair clip that fell off probably during their tight embraces in bed. On all fours, she crawled like a dog around the bed looking for the pin among the pillows. Prof.Bob was also helping her looked for the pin. The two naked lovers must have looked funny crawling around and around the bed! Her crawling posture must have given Prof.Bob some naughty ideas since her butt at some point was facing his face directly. She distinctly felt his mouth almost buzzing on her ***** lips!
"Hey, you have very beautiful birthmark in your ***. Looks like a little brown butterfly!" He said. He then tickled her ***** from behind.
He abruptly ended their search for her hair pin and without any warning grabbed her waist from behind.
He whispered to her, "Let's try doggy this time!" She offered no resistance at all since it was really her favorite position.
The funny part was that Prof.Bob's **** kept slipping out as they were doing doggy style. Apparently; her ***** was so slippery from all the ***** build-up. Eventually she got so frustrated by the constant slip-ups of his ****.
My wife shouted at the top of her lungs, "Please, I'll be on top .I need to ***!"
This time, she rolled him onto his back. Slowly she lowered her ***** onto that monster ****. Slowly, ever so slowly, she moved up until only the tip was in her and then down again until she was fully impaled on his ****. He rubbed and kneaded her breasts, pinching her nipples from time to time, heightening her pleasure.
My wife moved slowly, as long as she could, and then she went crazy. She ****** his manhood furiously, as fast and as hard as she could. She was a sexual animal, a real ***** in heat, and it was ******* great! And then another ******... and another. They were coming so fast she couldn't keep track.
She was panting, screaming like a wild woman in the heat. It was her best **** of the night. Prof.Bob's own ****** shortly followed. She said his ****** was accompanied by very loud guttural groans. After the "woman on top" position, they hugged and passionately kissed again .She said that Prof.Bob was such a good kisser with his tongue expertly darting in and out of her mouth.
My wife felt so thirsty after that furious lovemaking (their third for the night).She stood up and got a bottle of mineral water. She came back and offered the bottle to Prof.Bob. She noticed that Prof.Bob kept staring at her wet, matted ***** as she was standing beside the bed. She was not conscious anymore of being completely naked in front of Prof.Bob even with all the lights on.
Prof.Bob pointed to her wet, dripping ***** and then told her, "Your ***** lips are so extended. No wonder they felt so good as if they were clasping my **** earlier."
As a teasing gesture, my wife attempted to cover her wet ***** with her two hands.
Prof.Bob said, "Princess, no need to cover your sexy body! We are now lovers. Your naked body is mine now!"
She was staring down on Prof.Bob's naked body and then noticed that his big, slippery penis was already flaccid. She held it gingerly, then kissed and licked it.
She told him in an affectionate manner, "This big, big pole is now mine!" She held the monster **** with two hands and said to him, "Prof.Bob, your penis is so HUGE.I have never seen anything as large as this It made my ***** feel so good and it penetrated deep, deep inside me!"
My wife then teasingly asked Prof.Bob, "No more hard feelings tonight?"
He smiled and said, "Don't worry; it will become hard quickly with you standing naked in front of me!"
He then touched her wet ***** and held her ***** lips apart as she remained standing beside the bed. My wife started moaning and then almost begged Prof.Bob, "Don't touch me there! It's too much."
Prof.Bob ignored her. He continued to finger her until she had minor ******.
He kissed her in at the back of her ears and whispered, "You're ******* amazing woman, and your husband is one lucky bastard!"
Then he said, "It's getting late, let's call it a night."
It was obvious to my wife that Prof.Bob he could not get another erection. She actually was still in a very horny mood and wanted to have a "one for the road" ****. My wife stood up and put on her black lace teddy in the bathroom. She deliberately did not wash her ***** and left all of Prof.Bob's ***** inside her **** .She remembered that it was always our fantasy for her to bring home a cream pie if ever she was ****** by another man.
She decided to put on her makeup in the dresser facing the bed. As she was brushing her hair, she noticed that Prof.Bob was at her back. He started kissing her in the neck. He said," it's the first time I have seen you in that black lace teddy. Umm, you look delicious."
He added, "I want you to go home in just your teddy. Take off your bra and thongs!"
My wife, who was in a submissive mood the whole night, took off the black lace teddy in front of Prof.Bob. He in turn unclasped her bra and pulled off the tiny little thongs.
He embraced her naked body once more and pressed his pelvis on her body. He tweaked her two big nipples. He then inserted two fingers again deep inside her very wet and sticky *****. My wife knew that he was trying hard to get in the mood again.
"Get on your knees, baby, please," Prof.Bob begged her in a hoarse voice. "I want to watch you suck my ****."
"I want that so much, Prof.Bob," she said breathlessly. "I want to feel your hot ***** in my mouth!"
Prof.Bob panted as she took his **** between her lips. He could barely speak. "****...oh, ****! That's incredible. Don't stop. Suck it harder, baby..."
After *******, Prof.Bob then told her, "I guess we really have to call it a night. I still feel horny deep inside but you really drained me of all strength...and *****!"
My wife just smiled and put back her black lace teddy. No thongs. No bra.
Prof.Bob asked her, "Hey princess, aren't you going to wash up that sticky *****? It's full of my ***** .Ohhhh, I think you plan to bring some cream pie home!"
My wife just nodded and smiled.
At the end of her narrative, my wife exploded another bombshell.
She told me, "You know, Prof.Bob may have gotten me pregnant tonight! He ****** me bareback the whole night."
Part 2
My wife has new lover ("Prof.Bob").They met again a few months ago in their college friends birthday party .Sparks flew between the two that evening. They eventually had a very torrid lovemaking that night in the neighborhood motel known for "lover quickies" near the motorway exit.
After that motel date they have been meeting for friendly lunches which almost always ended in sensual kissing and some breast fondling in his car.
In one of these lunches, my wife told me to join them so that Prof.Bob and I could meet and get acquainted. In our lunch conversation, I told Prof.Bob, My wife had confided to me all the details of your relationship including your torrid lovemaking in the motel.
Prof.Bob appeared surprised and embarrassed and quickly apologized. Im really sorry; we both got carried away by our emotions that night. He said.
I told him, Its ok with me. My wife was completely honest with me. She told me that you guys have had strong feelings for each other since your college days, even before we got married.
I told him that their relationship was ok with me provided they kept it within reasonable bounds. I told Prof.Bob, I knew it was consensual sex between the two of you.
Prof.Bob said, Thanks for your understanding. I am truly in love with your wife but I have no intentions at all of breaking up what appears to be your good, solid marriage.
I told Prof.Bob, "My wife is an incredibly hot woman! Im sure she will be a hot mistress to you and remain a damn good wife and lover to me!"
My wife was just pleasantly as her two lovers were frankly discussing "the terms of engagement" of their relationship.
Before we moved to another subject, I told the two of them, Guys, its perfectly ok with me if you are lovey-dovey with each other in my presence. Don't be conscious, I will just enjoy watching you".
My wife and Prof.Bob both smiled and immediately acted as two hot lovers. They did not appear conscious of my presence. In front of me, Prof.Bob would hold her hands, put his arms around her shoulders and even give her smooches in the cheek. My wife even reciprocated with a passionate kiss in his lips.
As we were talking I started noticing my wife's skirt rising a little and giving Prof.Bob little flashes of her black thongs as she crossed her legs. Prof.Bob immediately put his hand on her right thigh and caressed it.
It was a good thing I had a paper on my knee as I was starting to get a hard on. I think she knew what her lover was doing, although she never gave me much eye contact, letting her lover do most of the talking.
Anyway the drinks started to flow; the conversation was good and so as was the view. After about several drinks Prof.Bob went to the men's room and while there my wife was talking to me about how aroused she was having the two men in her life together at lunch.
Out of the blue she changed the conversation; she looked over to see if Prof.Bob was on the way back and opened her legs and said have you been enjoying the view. My eyes went from her face to her legs which were spread wide and a full frontal of her black thongs was on show only 4' away from me. I felt like a teenager red in the face but managed to say it was great and that's was why the paper was on my knee to hide my hard on. Then she just said hope you enjoy the rest of the show.
Before I could say anything else Prof.Bob was coming back with more drinks.
Once Prof.Bob was seated, my wife got up to go to the ladies' room, we just kept talking about hot attractive my wife was and how good a lover she was in bed.
Prof.Bob said, I really envy you. It must be a lot of fun in bed with your wife every day!
Yes, I am quite lucky. I replied.
Her lover told me, "I have never seen a woman so sensuous as your wife in my life!"
He added, "She is really damn good in bed!"
I joked him, Well **** man, you ****** her real hard during your motel date her ***** was real sore when she came home that night !
Prof.Bob laughed and said, You know your wife better than me. She was insatiable. She would have killed me if I didnt satisfy her in bed. In fact, she was so horny she wanted one more **** before I brought her home. I was just so drained!
My wife came back, looked at us and gave us a wink. She said "Hey guys are you comparing notes about me?" We all laughed at that naughty but loaded remark.
When she sat down she made sure Prof.Bob had a view of her black thongs. She looked at him and said, Hey Prof.Bob, do you think I am a tease?
Prof.Bob replied, YES! Its a good thing your husband is here, coz if he wasn't I would give you a good **** right here and then! I gave Prof.Bob a thumbs-up mark to indicate that I shared the same opinion.
As we talked Prof.Bob couldn't keep his eyes off hers legs as she crossed them and her skirt got higher giving him a show. She just kept looking at him, opened her legs and there it was her hairy ***** and it seemed to look have a wet, matted look. She then took hold of his glass and rubbed her fingers on the edge of the glass and said guess what I have just done in the ladies room. Prof.Bob lifted the glass to take a drink and there was that musky smell that you don't have to guess to hard as to what it is.
After lunch, he invited us to ride in his brand-new AUDI in the hotel parking lot. He wanted us to watch him test drive the new car. After about two hours of real fast driving, Prof.Bob politely suggested, Hey guys, can we check in a drive in motel and freshen up? Its on me!
My wife quickly understood the meaning of his statement and looked at me as if asking for a quick ok from me.
I felt that we probably should end the day the way we started .I said, Well, why not? Lets freshen up and have some rest after that long drive.
Prof.Bob then quickly drove and found a drive-in motel after a 30 minute drive.
"Wow, this is beautiful," said my wife looking around at what was obviously one of the best rooms in the motel. It was dominated by a king-sized bed.
Prof.Bob gestured for us to sit down. My wife and I sat together on one side of the bed. "No, no! Princess, you sit here with me. This is what we came up here for, isn't it?" said Prof.Bob.
My wife moved over and sat on the bed next to Prof.Bob. Close to him. It was happening!
"Are the lights O.K.?" Prof.Bob asked. "This is for you too so I want to do it right."
We all laughed. By being so matter-of-fact, he was putting us at ease and himself too. "Sure. Perfect lighting. Too bad I don't have a camcorder." I joked.
"No cameras!" My wife responded.
I told the two lovers, Guys, dont be conscious, act if I werent around.
Prof.Bob moved an arm around my wifes shoulders. He pulled her down with him and kissed her, long and deep, his hands roaming down over her breasts, first over then underneath the material of her black dress.
Prof.Bob told my wife, We going to make love in front of your husband. I want you to show to him how good we ****!
My wife simply ignored his remark.
Prof.Bob got slightly irritated .He told her in a dominant tone, Take out your clothes!
My wife obediently stood up and without a word let her dress fall to the floor, leaving her standing before Prof.Bob (and me) in her tiny black thongs and bra.
"Gorgeous!." Prof.Bob said. "You look so good."
Prof.Bob started undoing her bra. He took her bare breasts into his hands, fondling, stroking and squeezing them for a good long while. He took both nipples between his thumbs and forefingers; squeezing and rolling them, making them stand out in fully erect arousal. She closed her eyes and sighed
Now Prof.Bob had his hands on her hips, her still facing him. He took hold of her black thongs and slowly, so slowly lowered then, uncovering her luscious butt, which he held and squeezed not three feet from my face. Then he slipped the thongs down all the way, my wife stepping out of each leg one after the other.
Now my wife stood before both of us completely naked. She was a little shy. She kept covering her ***** with her two hands and was giggling nervously.
Prof.Bob told my wife, "C'mon Babes. Dont be shy. Take out those hands from your *****. You are my mistress. Show your husband how horny you are when you are with me!
Prof.Bob ordered my wife, Show us horny you are!
My wife held again her ***** and opened widely her pink ***** lips. She then put her finger in her wet ***** and showed us how wet the finger was!
Prof.Bob told her, On to the bed. You have such a beautiful body, you do. You are very aroused now and you are making us very horny!
My wife sat next to him, but then pushed him to his feet. "I want to help you out of all those clothes Prof.Bob. You must be so uncomfortable, all confined." She joked.
Prof.Bob laughed, standing in just his boxers, his penis enlarging now, pushing his shorts out in the front. I could see her eyes fixing on his crotch. Now her hands were busy in front of her, on Prof.Bob.
He pushed her back, "You are such an incredibly hot woman in bed!
Prof.Bob lay down and he and my wife went at each other immediately, like tigers. Her hands were all over him, his all over her. I was struck at how similar in height they were, their bodies so well matched
Now Prof.Bob was kissing my wife between her thighs. He put his hands high on each thigh and spread her open, kneeling between her legs, lowering his mouth to her drenched ****.
Prof.Bob told her, You ***** is so wet!
She twisted away from him, closing her legs, and saying: I want to *** with your beautiful **** inside me Prof.Bob. I want you inside me now." My wife growled.
"Dammit Prof.Bob! **** me now! Please **** me!! Give it to me. I want your big ****! Now!" she whimpered.
Then, quietly Prof.Bob said: Babes this is for you but it is for your husband too. He wants to watch me **** you; watch me **** you so good. And this way he can really see it. Watch my **** **** your hot ****."
Prof.Bob spoke to me . "Come here ", he said, standing behind my wife, her ***** exposed to him, his throbbing **** inches from her anus and her **** lips.
"I want you to put it into her. Here. Take it and put my ***** into your horny wife. Help me **** her, Come on, come here and put it into her now. She wants it don't you Babes?"
My wife replied, I want your **** inside me Prof.Bob! I cant stand it any longer!
My wife opened widely her legs and held apart her extended ***** lips with her two hands. She was eagerly waiting for Prof.Bob to insert his penis into her very wet *****!
Prof.Bob took my hand and placed it on his penis, which had sprung up toward his belly when he released it. The sensation of having my hand on his aroused penis was very strange. Lowering his penis, I rubbed it up and down, from her ******* to her *****, which was dripping wet, her thighs shining with her moisture.
My wife almost shouted, "In my ****! Put it into my **** now.
I placed Prof.Bobs engorged penis, now oozing precum, against her enflamed swollen labia. It looked out of proportion, like it couldn't possibly fit. Prof.Bob, holding his hand on mine, slowly slid deeper into my wife. I could see vividly how he stretched her open, how her ***** lips clung to his shaft as he withdrew a few inches to push back in, little by little, allowing her to adjust to his size.
Prof.Bob moved in and out very slightly, which had his slick **** passing through my hand and into my wife. Prof.Bob stopped his movements for a while as she, after what must have been a full minute or more, stopped *******. He was determined to continue ******* her! He asked her if he should continue now and she said she needed to wait a few minutes, to recover. He pulled out, his **** popping back to near-vertical as it exited from her steaming ****.
"No! Please don't leave me. I want you back! Just keep it there." My wife cried.
Prof.Bob placed his hands on each of her luscious plump *** cheeks and rolled her to one side. She got the message and rolled over onto her back spreading her legs, exposing her now-deep red ***** to both of us. Prof.Bob lay between her thighs and pushed himself back into her.
Prof.Bob pulled out again, again to her protests. This time he lay on his back and held his engorged penis in his hand inviting her to climb onto it. As she moved up to straddle him, he shifted both of them 90 degrees so that I had a view looking up from his feet.
She lowered herself slowly carefully down and down until she had engulfed Prof.Bobs penis completely. My wife let out little yelps of pleasure mixed with "ouch" "wow" "easy now" until she was comfortable being so filled. "Don't move. Not yet."
My wife told Prof.Bob, "I can feel you right up to my uterus, filling every bit of me Prof.Bob. Now let me move. You lay back and feel me."
Prof.Bob sighed, "I can feel you baby. Your ****. So ******* good." Prof.Bob sighed.
Within minutes, she was gasping, moaning, and babbling on top of Prof.Bob, her body moving convulsively as she came yet again! This time Prof.Bob moved a little more quickly, withdrawing much of his **** with each stroke then sliding back in to the ba
Prof.Bob made moaning sounds and exhaled loudly. That he was about to shoot an enormous load into my sweet wife's **** pushed me closer and closer. As Prof.Bob began to spasm, his legs and feet shaking, she screamed "Oh boy, oh boy!" and I saw her body go back into convulsions yet again. Prof.Bobs vigorous throbbing and spurting brought my wife to yet another ******.
"Well! That was incredible! Very nice! You are so hot Babes!" Prof.Bob spoke first.
"Oh boy, Prof.Bob, you have an amazing ****. It is so big and felt so good. That was fantastic!" she exclaimed, her face glowing, one hand idly squeezing his drained penis.
"Beyond my wildest fantasies." I declared. "Unbelievable."
End of Story
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