Wife Watching And Wanking: A Hot Erotic Story
When it comes to sex, my wife and I are a good team. We’ve been together for almost a decade, and the passion and excitement between us has not waned. We both love exploring our wilder sides, and pushing each other’s boundaries.
One of our favorite activities is wife watching and wanking.
It all started when we were out at a club. We were both a bit tipsy and feeling frisky. We’d been out for a few hours, dancing and flirting with each other, when I noticed a beautiful woman dancing nearby. She was dressed in a tight black dress that showed off her curves, and I couldn’t help but admire her.
My wife noticed my gaze, and with a naughty grin, she leaned in and whispered, “Why don’t you go over there and watch her for a bit?”
My eyes grew wide, and I felt my heart begin to race. I had never been so bold as to watch someone like that, but the idea of it was incredibly arousing. I nodded, and with a wink, she said, “Go ahead. I’ll be right here waiting for you.”
I took a deep breath and made my way to the other side of the dance floor. I stood back a bit and just watched the woman as she moved to the music. She was mesmerizing, her body swaying and rolling, her hips gyrating in time to the beat.
I felt myself getting aroused, and before I knew it, I was pushing my way through the crowd, getting closer and closer to her. I felt like I was being pulled in by a force, and I couldn’t help but succumb to it.
Eventually, I was standing right behind her, my body pressed against hers as she moved. I could feel her heat emanating from her body and it was intoxicating. I watched her for a few moments, feeling my arousal growing by the second.
Before I knew it, I was reaching down and unzipping my pants. I pulled out my cock and began to rub it lightly against the woman’s backside. She didn’t seem to mind, and I felt a thrill of excitement course through me.
Just then, I felt a hand on my shoulder and I whirled around to see my wife standing there. She gave me a knowing smile and said, “Why don’t you move to the side and watch her, while I do the same thing?”
I nodded eagerly, and moved to the side, my eyes glued to the woman’s body as my wife stepped in behind her. I watched as my wife reached down and unzipped her own pants, then began to stroke her own cock in time to the music. She kept her eyes on the woman, and I could see the hunger in her gaze.
I was so aroused, I could barely contain myself. Watching my wife and this woman as they stroked themselves and moved to the music was incredibly erotic, and I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning out loud.
Suddenly, the woman spun around and faced my wife. They stared into each other’s eyes for a moment, and then my wife leaned in and kissed the woman deeply. I felt a wave of heat wash over me as the two of them kissed and caressed each other.
I watched, mesmerized, as they explored each other’s bodies with their hands, their mouths. I could feel my own arousal building to a fever pitch, and before I knew it, I was stroking my cock faster and faster.
The two women were completely oblivious to me, and I watched as they moved to the floor, their bodies intertwined. I could see my wife’s hand sliding down the other woman’s back, and I could hear their moans and sighs of pleasure.
I was getting closer and closer to orgasm, and I could feel the heat radiating from my body. I felt like I was about to burst, and then, with one final thrust, I came hard, shooting my load all over my wife’s back.
My wife and the other woman opened their eyes and looked over at me, and I could see the desire in their eyes. My wife smiled at me and said, “Nice show, darling.”
I smiled back, feeling a wave of pleasure and satisfaction wash over me. Watching my wife and the other woman had been incredibly erotic, and I knew that this was only the beginning. We had just begun exploring our wilder sides, and I couldn’t wait to see what else we would discover together.
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