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Fuck Rons cum out of me, my wife Marcie shouts at me

Marcie, is my sexy wife of ten years. She towers in at 5’1” and 105 sexy lbs, with long blond hair, almost a light brown that cascades down to her nipples and mid back. Pixie face, succulent lips with bedroom eyes, flat tummy and also a magnificent hand full of firm breast, hour glass frame and an ass so nice it would bless Victoria’s Secret catalog. I’m Scott, your average guy with above average sex drive with a wife that is clearly too good for me.

Cara is 38 years old, we married at 28, both from previous failed marriages. But our marriage is solid, soul mates and trusting beyond doubt. Marcie would not fuck around, and neither have I. Then about a year ago while she and I were watching some porn and fooling around, a seed was planted in my mind and it grew and grew into a desire, a strong hedonistic fantasy.

The film was about a guy that liked to watch his wife fuck other guys, and share her. It was the typical theatrical over the top porn, but it resonated with me and I began to find it erotic to think of Marcie fucking another guy. Movies can influence us I suppose, at least it sparked a new desire in me.

Over the last year the topic of my fantasy, threesomes bled into sexy pillow talk. Fantasy talk about her with other fantasy men. To my delight, Marcie would get obviously wetter and her passion and lust would escalate when I tossed out a random name, like Paul wants you so bad, I’d love to see his big cock deep in your tight little pussy.

Would you like Paul’s cock in you, fucking you deep, I’d ask Marcie while we having sex, and she’d moan yes, I bet he’d fuck me so good and fill me with his hot cum, and my dick would just steel up like a lead pipe.

As we lay in bed, basking in a post sex slumber and relaxation, I was lightly rubbing Marcie’s flesh. Trailing a finger down between her tits, lightly brushing against her nipples and down to her belly button to ultimately just lightly skimming through her soaking wet freshly fucked slit, when I just came out and said it. Let’s do it, I think it would be fun and you can blame me if it isn’t, but damn, I know I’d love to watch you really fuck another guy.

Marcie’s reply was not hesitant, you’ve been wanting this for a long time, and it’s been a fun fantasy in bed, so okay, I’ll do it. I know the concept turns you on and me too, but I’m the one fucking another guy, so it needs to be fun for me, I want us both enjoy the experience like in your fantasy. I agreed, and told her, that her enjoyment was the fantasy.

Marcie did not want to fuck a total stranger, but someone she liked and thought it would be fun and not ruin the dynamics of what we had with them. We went through a few names and potential candidates and could not settle in, so we ended in agreement, if any of my friends came over to hang out, she was free to fuck any of them if she was feeling it. I thought it was a good plan albeit her idea, and I have friends over all the time so she would have choices and opportunities.

After two weeks and perhaps five friends hanging out, Marcie showed little interest in my testosterone laden friends. Then I get a call from Ron, his TV went on the fritz and he wanted to come over and watch a rugby game on television, so I said sure. I let Marcie know his TV was fried and would be coming over to watch the rugby match. She said sure, no problem.

He arrives and has a case of cold beer, and since he has a legal medical cannabis card for here in Florida, he brought a couple of joints with him. Marcie and I will indulge in a hit once in a while, but not all that often.

The game was on and we were finishing the second beer apiece when Ron light up a joint and passed it to me, I take a hit as Marcie was returning with fresh beer and she takes a good toke off the joint as well.

We are feeling no pain and I noticed Marcie frequently looking at Ron, scoping him out it seemed. It was the first time I thought she may have some interest in him as in our fantasy.

I notice the chip bowl was empty so I picked it up and said I’d be back with some chips. As I pour some chips into the bowl, Marcie steps into the kitchen and is smiling, obviously has a buzz working from the beer and weed. She steps up to me, rubs my arm and leans in to kiss me.

We kiss and I can feel she mentally occupied. You okay, I say. Oh, I’m fine, I feel great. In fact, I was wondering, if Ron would like to fuck me. I smile at her and immediately feel my dick stir in my pants. Marcie reached down and feels my cock, now in a semi-hard state.

She giggles, I was going to ask it was okay if something happened with Ron, but I think I feel your approval right here, she says and gives my cock a squeeze. I was hard already, in less than one minute I went from soft, to stone hard. Yes, that’s what my cock has been trying to tell you for weeks, I said. She leans in and kisses me again but with passion in it.

Marcy kneels down and in seconds has my cock in her mouth and I’m tonsil deep in the land of angels as she works it slow and easy. Then she stops and stood up, kisses me again and heads out of the room. I just stand there watching her ass wiggle in those tight denim jeans as she turns the corner.

I get back with the chips and flop down on the sofa with Ron. Good game dawg, Ron says to me. So far, but I bet it gets better, I said. In a few minutes Marcie comes back into the room and she’d changed into a super thin, white spaghetti strap top that hung just below her breast and a floral summer skirt that almost reached the floor. Her nipples were poking tents in the thin fabric and the darkness of her nipples were shadows under the top.

Ron noticed, and he watched her as she walked towards us, her boobs jiggling in the sexiest way. Marcie sat back down between us and lite up the joint again and handed it off to Ron, then he passed it back to Marcie who hit it again, then passed to me. I got a good hit off it and Marcie put it back in the ash tray.

In a few minutes I could really feel the buzz kicking in and was feeling great. I was wondering if and when Marcie would make a move. I still sported a semi from the anticipation of what she may do and her impromptu blow job.

Suddenly one of the rugby players made a major and flagrant foul against an opponent. Ron yells out, did you see that fucker, he fouled that guy big time. Marcie replies, no he didn’t, it was a fair play. Ron says no, it was even deliberate. Bet me, Marcie says. Ron says sure, play it back, what do I win if I’m right, Ron says. Marcie thinks a second and says, I will show you my tits.

Oh hell yes, I am about see me some fine tits, Ron said. Ron leans forward and says, you won’t mind when I see your wife’s breast will you Scott. I laughed and replied not at all. Inside I was dying for her to show him her tits.

Marcie runs the game back a bit and hits play. Her hand finds my cock and gives it a squeeze as she and Ron watch the play back. It was clearly a foul and I knew Marcie did it just as an excuse to show Ron some skin. Okay, pay up, Ron says and turns to face her, grinning and staring as if she would not really pay up.

Okay, you won. So lift my top up, and look, Marcie says. I watch as Ron slowly reaches out, probably thinking his hands will get smacked, and lifts her top a few inches exposing her beautiful breast. Oh damn, perfect. I always knew they were simply perfect, Ron said.

Oh, so you been looking at my breast, Marcie said. Well ya, I’ve even told Scott how nice they look, haven’t I Scott, he says. Well, since you and my husband have discussed my breast, then go ahead, take a feel, Marcie says.

Ron looks at me for approval, I nod, go ahead, I don’t mind, I say. Marcie held her top for him and he then cups both her breast in his hands. Oh man, I knew they would feel like this, so damn nice, soft yet firm and perfect.

Since you got to touch my breast, you may as get a taste too, this could be your only opportunity, Marcie warns. Ron again leans out and looks for my approval. I nod again, forget I’m here, Marcie makes her own decisions, I say. He is still clutching onto both breast, no doubt dragging out some time just to keep his hands on her titties.

So Ron leans down and takes my wife’s right nipple into his mouth, still holding on to them both, feeling them fully. Marcie gives him a few seconds of breast time, then simply straddles him, sitting in his lap, her top resting above her breast. There, now you don’t have to lean down, she explains.

Ron again takes both of Marcie’s breast in his grasp and begins to suck her hard nipples, lick and kiss her tits all over. She looks a me and see’s my dick pitching a tent in my pants and smiles. I nod and give her a thumbs up.

After a minute or so, Marcie looks at me again and she is smiling and makes a motion and silently words, that Ron is hard. I say nice aloud and I think Ron heard me, taking it as I liked what he was doing, he grins and look over at me, very nice, he says.

He goes back to playing with Marcie’s breast and I hear her ask, Ron, since you have been looking at my breast, and discussing them with my husband, have you ever wondered about any more of me.

Ron says, yes, I’ve pretty much thought about every part of your body at one time or another. Marcie continues her probe, did you every wonder about my pussy, she asked. Ron nods and grins big, oh yea, yes, many times.

Marcie stands up on the sofa with Ron still between her legs. She reaches her hand to the back of his head and nudges his face into her skirt at the crotch. There, she says, can you smell it, she asked. Ron has his hands on her hips to steady her on the sofa and I watch as he inhales a deep breath into his lungs from the front of her skirt, smelling her pussy.

Oh yes, so nice, ummm that smells so sweet. Marcie reachs down and pulls her skirt up to about her upper thigh and her hand goes under the skirt and she is obviously touching her pussy. She pulls her hand away and I can see her finger is shining wet with her juice.

Open your mouth, Marcie says. Ron opens his mouth and she sticks her pussy juice coated finger into his mouth. Ron closes his lips around her digit and sucks it clean. That’s what I taste like, Marcie says. You taste delicious, he says. I was now totally excited, and my dick was trying to destroy my zipper. I was right, I liked watching my wife be a slut.

Marcie drops her skirt and settles back down into Ron’s lap. Oh, there is a terrible lump in your lap that’s poking me, let me fix that she says. Marcie spreads her skirt out like a blanket covering their lower half’s. She reaches under her skirt and I can tell she is working his pants open.

Marcie is on her knees and working underneath her skirt until finally I see Ron raise up slightly and from the motion, Marcie tugs his pants down a little. She looks at me, smiling really big, and I watch her ass lower back onto his lap. Her facial expression revealing she has taken his cock inside her.

Ron takes her hips in his hands I can see my wife’s ass rock back and forth, fucking him. She lifts a breast offering it to Ron, and he takes it into his mouth. His free hand reaches around and he grasp her butt as she rocks back and forth fucking him slowly.

As he sucks on her nipples she looks back at me say silently says he is big. I measure off about seven inches between my fingers and she shakes her head no. I measure off about eight or nine inches between my finger and she nods, with big eyes.

My wife is fucking my friend and I have such an erection. After just a couple of minutes of Marcie slow rocking on his cock, she says, guys, let’s go to the bedroom and get comfortable. Ron says, oh hell yea.

I watch Marcie raise up, her skirt falling back in place like nothing happened, but when she steps off the sofa I can see Ron’s cock, very thick and heavily veined, it looks like it has heft, weight to it, and I guess at least eight inches long and shinning with my wife’s pussy all over it.

It sank in and rooted deep at that moment of seeing my wife’s pussy juices, her body fluids had ran so thick and wet onto another man’s cock, that Marcie had liked it, sex with another man. Her pussy left behind all the evidence I needed on Ron’s cock, her slick wetness.

Marcie was evolving into a hotwife, and I felt an odd calmness, if that applies while having a boner trying to rip my pants off, but it was clearly an inner chill that this was fine, I was right, sharing her was better than fantasy.

I follow them into the dimly lite bedroom and watch Marcie’s skirt drop to the floor and in a few more steps her flimsy top puddles onto the floor and she crawls naked onto our bed.

Ron is getting undressed and I bend down and kiss Marcie. Her lips are warm, wet and welcoming. Did you enjoy that, Marcie whispered. Feel my cock baby, I said. Marcie snaked her hand between us to find my dick was hard as stone. Good answer, she whispers back into my ear and we begin to kiss passionately.

As we kiss and I take liberty with one of her naked breast, I feel the bed move with Ron making his way towards my wife. We keep kissing as if we are alone, but I feel her legs lift up against my side and know Ron has spread my wife’s legs and is about enter her.

The bed movement was subtle, but Marcie opens her mouth and gasp into mine and I know his cock was embedded fully into my Marcie. The bed begins to move in a familiar way, and through our kissing lips I feel her body being bumped back and forth with each stroke.

He’s fucking my wife, I think to myself, and it steels my cock like nothing else, then Marcie’s words bring it all home, another cock is fucking me, Marcie whispers into my ear. I hear both the excitement and lust in her tone, about even telling me Ron was in her pussy.

I kissed her one last time and stood up to undress. Marcie looks up at me and smiles with a complexity only I could understand, lust, love, naughty. Her breast jiggling with each thrust, legs spread wide for my friend Ron to fuck her like he has wanted to for several years. She was never more beautiful than now, fucking another man.

Oh my god she is so wet and tight, Ron says looking at me. My baby can fuck, I say. I get naked and my dick feels tight, engorged to the max and hard as a pipe. I get on the bed, Marcie smiles and takes my cock into her mouth and begins to suck me like only she can.

She spits me out long enough to say how hard I was and continues to worship my dick, that’s the only word that fits when sets her mind to giving me a great blowjob, cock worship.

Ron begins to slam his meat into her hard and faster. That’s it, fuck me, fuck it like you’ll never see it again, Marcie cries out. He folds her back a little more and buries his meat to base inside her and pauses, just feeling her pussy, the wetness and tightness of my wife.

I look down and see his fat meat slowly inch out, Marcie’s juices coating his cock like syrup. He pulls out to the head and slowly inches it back inside her wet pussy and begins to slow fuck her.

How’s that feel baby, I ask Marcie, you like that big cock, I ask. He’s fucking me good, baby, his big cock fills my pussy so full. I get my cock back in her mouth and she is sucking me with gusto, not her usual slow methodical, sensual blow job, she was cock sucking me frantically.

After a few minutes, Ron looks at me asked if I wanted to swap ends, so I said sure. He pulls his log out of Marcie and I roll her over into doggy position while Ron sits at the headboard and she starts sucking his python.

Man her ass was looking so hot right then. I looked at her wet puffy pussy as I got my cock at her entrance. The sight, the knowledge another cock was just in there had a profound affect on my sexual being, I just wanted to get my cock in her and fuck the shit out of little Marcie.

It was the single best feeling my cock had ever experienced when I slid my dick into Marcie’s just fucked pussy. So warm and wet and surprisingly snug considering Ron’s massive cock was just inside her.

I just held onto her hips and began fucking her hard. It was working for me, and when Marcie cried out yes, fuck me baby, fuck my pussy, I tried to wear it out but good. Man her body felt so nice at that moment.

I fucked her and took in everything, her head bobbing up and down on Ron’s cock, her sexy ass jiggling as I pumped in and out of her, his hands holding her breast as she ate his dick and my reward came, I’m cumming baby, I’m cumming on your cock, Marcie cries out.

I replied by slamming into her harder and faster. Marcie cried out and I felt her entire body spasm and tighten up, little goose bumps rode across her thighs and back as she rode out her orgasm, still sucking Ron’s staff.

I did not want to cum just yet, so I pulled out and Ron made haste to get back behind Marcie’s doggy style. Ummph, she moaned as Ron sank his big cock fully into my wife. He set right into fucking her at a quick pace.

I get up to Marcie’s head and she rolls over and looks at me, she was still in a very sexual heighten state from her orgasm. I bent down and we kissed a few small kisses, her lips bumping mine with each thrust of Ron’s cock.

Marcie rolls her eyes up to mine. I search them for information, then she says softly, I’m going to cum on his cock, baby. I smile bend down and we lock into a good passionate kiss and she orgasms again, moaning and tightening up while kissing each other harder. Then she begins to laugh a little. I smile at her and smack her ass, fuck her hard, Ron, I say.

He said I’m trying man, but when she just came , her pussy did some awesome, crazy munching and squeezing thing on my dick and, fuck I’m, not going to last, damn she’s so hot.

I knew what he meant and sometimes her pussy just gnaws on my dick when she cums. I have learned to expect it and not let the excitement of it push me beyond the point of no return, so I knew what his cock felt, and was proud my wife could make a dick feel so defeated, and good.

Yes, I’m about to cum, I can’t hold out she’s too damn good, should I pull out, he asked in a voice clearly on the edge critical mass. Cum in her, shoot her full, I said. Marcie chimes in loudly, yes, fucking cum in me, fill me with cum. I see him shake his head in defiance but to no avail. He pulls her butt tight against him and buries his fat cock deep inside my wife’s pussy and unloads his balls deep inside Marcie.

Fuck, fuck, fuck he whines out while cumming in her pussy. Then I hear Marcie, yes, fuck yes I’m cumming again, and the both just twitch and quiver as they orgasm in unison.

He stays inside Marcie for a few seconds, letting the last few pulses of his cock empty into her pussy before slowly withdrawing his drained cock from my wife.

I look her wet freshly fucked slit, the entrance gaped a bit and Ron’s pearly cum is leaking slowly from her depths. I wanted to shove my cock in her hole so bad, but I felt a bit awkward about taking sloppy seconds in front of one of my friends, so I began to put on my pajama pants and Ron got the message things were coming to a close so got out of bed and began to dress.

Marcie flops over on her back and Ron thanks her, and me for a incredible good time, and how remarkable she was. We walked to the door and he kept telling me how she was the best sex he’d every had and what I lucky man I was.

I told him it was all good and that it was our first time with another person, but had discussed it some. He said if the opportunity every arose again, he’d kill to get here, and we bumped fist and he left.

I get back to Marcie and drop my pajama pants. My cock was still hard and I needed some of her sweet pussy. Marcie was smiling and asked if I enjoyed the experience as much as in my fantasies. I told her hell yes, and had a sneaky idea she did too considering how many orgasms she had.

Marcie rolled over into doggy style and looked back at me. See anything you want, she asked with a naughty smile. Damn right I do, I said and got on the bed and between her legs in a split second.

I took her butt cheeks in my hands and looked at my hard cock barely an inch from her cum filled and leaking pussy. I was so hard I just pushed forward and watched the tip of my cock poke into her hole, no hands needed, and I slid into heaven. Only a man who loves his wife, and enjoys watching her have sexual pleasure with others can fully understand how great a freshly fucked pussy is. I’d never felt such awesomeness with my cock, as I just did sliding into my used, cum filled wife.

I just started to ask Marcie how it felt when she moaned, took the lord’s name in vain and said that feels so good, baby. I began to take long strokes, feeling every inch of the newness her pussy offered. I think my eyes had rolled to the back of my head, because I looked down and it was like pow, behold, what a sight, my cock pulling back and shinning with Marcie’s pussy juices and clumps of white sperm clinging to my cock.

I began to fuck my wife. Just slamming my meat into her well used cum filled pussy and she cries out, yes, fuck it baby, fuck that cum out my pussy, fuck that shit out me. Oh that was so hot to hear her say that and I just banged her as hard and fast as my body would go. My cock was hard as a diamond and I was in a glorious pussy.

Feel that baby, feel me fucking that cum out of your pussy, I almost growled at her, and she was quick to shout back, fuck yes, own that pussy baby, you own that pussy.

I banged he like a drum and thought I’d keep going, then Marcie calls out again, I’m cumming, Stop. I was dumbfounded, but I stopped, my cock motionless deep inside her sloppy pussy.

Then Marcie began to make what almost sounded like a crying sound, her body twitched several times and I felt a wave of hot liquid moving across my cock and her pussy begins to gnaw at my dick from deep inside. Don’t move, don’t move, Marcie demanded, I stayed put and felt her orgasm just overtake her entire being.

I could not take it, I felt my cock begin to cum inside her and told her, I’m cumming, baby. Don’t move, she cries out warning me again, and despite my own orgasm kicking off and my cum blasting out of my cock, I remained motionless. It was incredible.

Now, fuck me, fuck me, Marcie almost screams and I slam my dick in and out of her as I continue to cum in her wet snatch. She begins to laugh and collapses on the bed. I fell down into the mattress and just tried to get air in my lungs. We laid there a long while, cuddled up and talking about how incredible the entire experience had been.

I finally asked Marcie, how were we going to top that. She sighs and says she did not know, but she was willing to chase that dragon where ever it took us if I was. I agreed, and within a few days we joined SLS in search of who and what would be our next experience. We are new to the site, and it seems promising, I will keep you posted, when we find that next adventure.