My wife's loveris a Moroccan bricklayer. He is a handsome man, forty years old, bothphysically and sexually fit.
We met him two years ago when he cameto do some work at our house.
My wife Laura, even though she wasin her fifties and sixties, was (and still is) a desirable woman andhe began to court her shamelessly even in my presence. This initiallybothered me but then the perverse desire to see her possessed by thatman began to take hold in me.
I talked about it with Laura who, atfirst, was scandalized but then, partly because of my insistence andpartly because the man was becoming more and more audacious, sheended up giving in.
The Moroccan has been frequenting our houseever since and comes to visit us about twice a month onSaturdays.
When he started, my wife had just entered menopauseand, to be safe, we ****** him to use a condom anyway. After a fewmonths we decided to do everything freely for everyone toenjoy.
After the first almost ****** relationships, Laura began toenjoy it and had a profound metamorphosis.
Since she enjoysintensely with him, she feels guilty towards me but I reassure herbecause, for me too, it causes great emotions.
Our friend is arude person, at times, even rude and I often think of putting him outfor good but then I don't do it thinking that his irreverent attitudeis part of the enjoyment I get from it.
When the Saturday comeswhen he comes, Laura and I have already been excited since theafternoon making preparations.
I light the fireplace and spreadout a strictly eco-friendly white shag rug in front of it. Laura,meanwhile, prepares dinner taking into account our friend's religiousneeds. When the room is warm, Laura gets ready. She usually wears ashort, light dress and under it a very small thong that barely coversthe cut of her pussy but from which the thick hair emerges. Beforemeeting the Moroccan, Laura completely shaved her hair but heimmediately demanded that she let her hair grow.
When thedoorbell rings I go to open the door. He greets me "cordially"with a "hello cuckold"
He comes in, he hands me his coatand then he hugs Laura. The two kiss obscenely, sticking theirtongues in each other's mouths. Their hands caress their bodies.Laura massages the man in the fly of her trousers, obtaining animmediate erection while he slips his hand under her skirt to gropeher now wet sex. After a few moments Laura, moaning at her, bends herlegs and then he supports her, massaging her firmly. For Laura it isthe first orgasm of the evening. I, in the background, caress myselfin turn, being very careful not to enjoy and end the game before iteven begins.
During dinner, the man says that he has been involuntary abstinence for ten days now in order to be able to offermore sperm to Laura and, indirectly, to me.
At each course, whenLaura is next to him, she reaches out with her hands and opens herdress, letting out one of her breasts which she then caresses andlicks greedily. I think Laura is completely wet by now.
Oncedinner is over, they walk together towards the room where thefireplace is scorchingly hot. Laura takes off her dress and I lookfrom behind her at her splendid ass crossed by the string of herthong. The two hug and kiss. I would like to follow them but first Ihave to clear the table and sweep the floor. I hear the music and Iknow they are dancing and starting to rub against each other. I alsoknow that Laura, excited but still able to connect, is stalling togive me a chance to finish my work and be part of the game withoutmissing important stages.
When I enter the room I add some wood tothe fireplace, I undress completely in the dim light, I sit in myfavorite armchair and I start to masturbate, always with care.
Laurais already naked and the Moroccan is only wearing underwear. My wifeglances at me, smiles and slowly takes off the man the last piece ofclothing she is wearing. She kneels down and starts stroking the nicedark cock. The two are so beautiful, naked and obscene, illuminatedby the flames of the fireplace. Laura now sucks it greedily and I seethe man's cock come out glistening from my woman's mouth. Laura, whenwe are alone, tells me that that cock has a different flavor frommine, it has a sour, intoxicating taste that almost makes her enjoyit without being touched. I see the man standing while Laura sitsdown and bends backwards to reach the Moroccan's ass. She opens hisbuttocks and sticks her tongue into his rear intimacy. He iscertainly not insensitive to this oral caress and so he bends hislegs moaning, uttering dirty words. “You're a cow!!, you're aslut...stop, you'll make me enjoy it!!” Soon the two findthemselves in the sixty-nine position with Laura underneath. He opensher and inserts his tongue, she moans and I feel her enjoying herselflike crazy. In the air of the room I can smell the smell of sweatcoming from their bodies now shiny with excitement and the heat thatthe fireplace gives off.
But now comes the crucial moment. Hemounts her. Laura, when it's just us, always says something to me:"You make love to me, he mounts me and makes me really feel likea cow".
Here, she kneels down and he takes her from behind.He bangs her hard and she enjoys screaming. I already know that aftera while she will slip out and place that magnificent cock in front ofmy wife's anus. He is a master at this. He penetrates her slowly andharder and harder. Laura moans and says that it hurts but then shegoes towards him as if she wanted to get his balls in too. From myposition I don't see the penetration but I feel the two bodiesslamming into each other. Laura is sodomized for several minutes butthe Moroccan does not want to enjoy in that cave. When he slips out,my wife, she lies down and he goes on top of her and penetrates herpussy. He mounts her, constantly changing the pace. Now slow andgentle, now faster and more violent. It's the moment I go andposition myself behind them to see that beautiful cock appearing anddisappearing in my woman's pussy. She hugs him with her legs on hisbutt and moans like crazy. When he starts making uncoordinatedmovements I understand that he is close to enjoying himself. Hissounds are not moans but the roar of a lion. His buttocks contractand in the end he remains planted deep inside my wife's sex. I seeLaura's opulent thighs shaking in an orgasm that seems to never end.He is filling her with about ten days' worth of seed.
The tworemain embraced, motionless, panting. Two animals who just enjoyedit.
After a few minutes he pulls out and I see his dark cocksmeared with cum. My wife's pussy remains wide open but nothing comesout because the man has enjoyed her too much.
He, always callingme "cuckold", invites me to take her place and feed on hersperm. He also tells me not to bother, he knows the way out. Then heslips into the bathroom.
Crawling I go and lie down next to herwho is still panting. We caress each other and she whispers “I loveyou” to me. She gets up and stands over my face. Only at thatmoment, when she is in a vertical position does her lover's spermbegin to come out. He runs down her thighs in creamy white streams. Ipick it up with one finger and bring it to her mouth. We hear thefront door closing. It's the Moroccan who left. Laura bends over andoffers me her pussy to *******. It's a thick, sticky liquid, she moansand I lick greedily, I fill her mouth, I open her buttocks and shescreams to stop it hurts. She gets up again, steps back and impalesherself on my cock which is now on the verge of exploding. Two orthree movements are enough and I empty myself into her, mixing mysperm with that of the Moroccan still copious inside her. I enjoy, Ifinally enjoy while she kisses me and then, exhausted, I remainmotionless holding her in her arms.
She caresses me gently andwhispers “you're a pig!”.
“Just me!!???...come on, let's gotake a shower!!!”
We met him two years ago when he cameto do some work at our house.
My wife Laura, even though she wasin her fifties and sixties, was (and still is) a desirable woman andhe began to court her shamelessly even in my presence. This initiallybothered me but then the perverse desire to see her possessed by thatman began to take hold in me.
I talked about it with Laura who, atfirst, was scandalized but then, partly because of my insistence andpartly because the man was becoming more and more audacious, sheended up giving in.
The Moroccan has been frequenting our houseever since and comes to visit us about twice a month onSaturdays.
When he started, my wife had just entered menopauseand, to be safe, we ****** him to use a condom anyway. After a fewmonths we decided to do everything freely for everyone toenjoy.
After the first almost ****** relationships, Laura began toenjoy it and had a profound metamorphosis.
Since she enjoysintensely with him, she feels guilty towards me but I reassure herbecause, for me too, it causes great emotions.
Our friend is arude person, at times, even rude and I often think of putting him outfor good but then I don't do it thinking that his irreverent attitudeis part of the enjoyment I get from it.
When the Saturday comeswhen he comes, Laura and I have already been excited since theafternoon making preparations.
I light the fireplace and spreadout a strictly eco-friendly white shag rug in front of it. Laura,meanwhile, prepares dinner taking into account our friend's religiousneeds. When the room is warm, Laura gets ready. She usually wears ashort, light dress and under it a very small thong that barely coversthe cut of her pussy but from which the thick hair emerges. Beforemeeting the Moroccan, Laura completely shaved her hair but heimmediately demanded that she let her hair grow.
When thedoorbell rings I go to open the door. He greets me "cordially"with a "hello cuckold"
He comes in, he hands me his coatand then he hugs Laura. The two kiss obscenely, sticking theirtongues in each other's mouths. Their hands caress their bodies.Laura massages the man in the fly of her trousers, obtaining animmediate erection while he slips his hand under her skirt to gropeher now wet sex. After a few moments Laura, moaning at her, bends herlegs and then he supports her, massaging her firmly. For Laura it isthe first orgasm of the evening. I, in the background, caress myselfin turn, being very careful not to enjoy and end the game before iteven begins.
During dinner, the man says that he has been involuntary abstinence for ten days now in order to be able to offermore sperm to Laura and, indirectly, to me.
At each course, whenLaura is next to him, she reaches out with her hands and opens herdress, letting out one of her breasts which she then caresses andlicks greedily. I think Laura is completely wet by now.
Oncedinner is over, they walk together towards the room where thefireplace is scorchingly hot. Laura takes off her dress and I lookfrom behind her at her splendid ass crossed by the string of herthong. The two hug and kiss. I would like to follow them but first Ihave to clear the table and sweep the floor. I hear the music and Iknow they are dancing and starting to rub against each other. I alsoknow that Laura, excited but still able to connect, is stalling togive me a chance to finish my work and be part of the game withoutmissing important stages.
When I enter the room I add some wood tothe fireplace, I undress completely in the dim light, I sit in myfavorite armchair and I start to masturbate, always with care.
Laurais already naked and the Moroccan is only wearing underwear. My wifeglances at me, smiles and slowly takes off the man the last piece ofclothing she is wearing. She kneels down and starts stroking the nicedark cock. The two are so beautiful, naked and obscene, illuminatedby the flames of the fireplace. Laura now sucks it greedily and I seethe man's cock come out glistening from my woman's mouth. Laura, whenwe are alone, tells me that that cock has a different flavor frommine, it has a sour, intoxicating taste that almost makes her enjoyit without being touched. I see the man standing while Laura sitsdown and bends backwards to reach the Moroccan's ass. She opens hisbuttocks and sticks her tongue into his rear intimacy. He iscertainly not insensitive to this oral caress and so he bends hislegs moaning, uttering dirty words. “You're a cow!!, you're aslut...stop, you'll make me enjoy it!!” Soon the two findthemselves in the sixty-nine position with Laura underneath. He opensher and inserts his tongue, she moans and I feel her enjoying herselflike crazy. In the air of the room I can smell the smell of sweatcoming from their bodies now shiny with excitement and the heat thatthe fireplace gives off.
But now comes the crucial moment. Hemounts her. Laura, when it's just us, always says something to me:"You make love to me, he mounts me and makes me really feel likea cow".
Here, she kneels down and he takes her from behind.He bangs her hard and she enjoys screaming. I already know that aftera while she will slip out and place that magnificent cock in front ofmy wife's anus. He is a master at this. He penetrates her slowly andharder and harder. Laura moans and says that it hurts but then shegoes towards him as if she wanted to get his balls in too. From myposition I don't see the penetration but I feel the two bodiesslamming into each other. Laura is sodomized for several minutes butthe Moroccan does not want to enjoy in that cave. When he slips out,my wife, she lies down and he goes on top of her and penetrates herpussy. He mounts her, constantly changing the pace. Now slow andgentle, now faster and more violent. It's the moment I go andposition myself behind them to see that beautiful cock appearing anddisappearing in my woman's pussy. She hugs him with her legs on hisbutt and moans like crazy. When he starts making uncoordinatedmovements I understand that he is close to enjoying himself. Hissounds are not moans but the roar of a lion. His buttocks contractand in the end he remains planted deep inside my wife's sex. I seeLaura's opulent thighs shaking in an orgasm that seems to never end.He is filling her with about ten days' worth of seed.
The tworemain embraced, motionless, panting. Two animals who just enjoyedit.
After a few minutes he pulls out and I see his dark cocksmeared with cum. My wife's pussy remains wide open but nothing comesout because the man has enjoyed her too much.
He, always callingme "cuckold", invites me to take her place and feed on hersperm. He also tells me not to bother, he knows the way out. Then heslips into the bathroom.
Crawling I go and lie down next to herwho is still panting. We caress each other and she whispers “I loveyou” to me. She gets up and stands over my face. Only at thatmoment, when she is in a vertical position does her lover's spermbegin to come out. He runs down her thighs in creamy white streams. Ipick it up with one finger and bring it to her mouth. We hear thefront door closing. It's the Moroccan who left. Laura bends over andoffers me her pussy to *******. It's a thick, sticky liquid, she moansand I lick greedily, I fill her mouth, I open her buttocks and shescreams to stop it hurts. She gets up again, steps back and impalesherself on my cock which is now on the verge of exploding. Two orthree movements are enough and I empty myself into her, mixing mysperm with that of the Moroccan still copious inside her. I enjoy, Ifinally enjoy while she kisses me and then, exhausted, I remainmotionless holding her in her arms.
She caresses me gently andwhispers “you're a pig!”.
“Just me!!???...come on, let's gotake a shower!!!”
