The first man to fuck my wife. Part One, MF

I hear her phone ring in the other room. One ring only, then she picks it up. Quiet conversation, sultry voice and a quick chuckle. Then she’s off, headed my way.
She comes out of our bedroom at full speed, “Baby!” She shouts. “Baby, he said he’ll come. He’ll be here in an hour.”
Her face was glowing, her eyes were so alive. Her fast breathing moved her breasts up and down. She smiled and bit her lip. “I can’t hardly believe it.” She quickly kissed me on the cheek and turned toward the shower, quickly slipping out of her clothes. I moved around the bedroom, I hear her music and the splashing in the shower close by. I peel off all the excess blakets and pillows, leaving only the dark green sheet. Time seems to be flying. “She’s been in there forever…” I think to myself, checking the time. It’s only been ten minutes. My heart is racing and I cannot stand still. We’ve been fantasizing about this for years and  planning for months and tonight its finally happening. “Our friend” we call him, a former coworker of hers. They flirted lightly and a powerful attraction grew in her for him. When she told me about him I agreed that this would be the first man I wanted to fuck my wife.

I went to the kitchen, poured us each a glass of wine. I grab a cold beer for him and head back to the bedroom. There stands my wife, the shower off but music still playing. Toweling off and mostly dry, she stands silhouetted in the bathroom lights.  Small drops of water roll down from her long wavy hair and over her breasts and stomach. I hand her the glass of wine and lean in for a kiss. As our lips meet I reach around and grab her ass and pull her in close. She raises her lips to my ear and whispers: “He’ll be here in 20 minutes…”

She combs and dries her hair, I get out her favorite toys and drink my wine. She slowly dances, waving naked hips side to side to the loud rock beats as she prepares for his arrival. I loop her ropes around the frame of our head board and lay them out on the bed. She wants me to tie her up, to bind her.

The bathroom light goes out and she closes the door. She climbs into the bed and motions toward her bedside table. I hand her a heavy little item, a stainless steel butt plug that I got for her recently. Then I hand her a small bottle. She lays down and moaning lowly she inserts the plug. “Oh fuck…” Her eye lids flutter quickly and she lays out on her back. She stretches out her arms and I begin to tie her. Once she is nice and tight I slowly run my finger tips down the length of her legs, giving her goosebumps. I lean in for one last kiss, lips spread wide and tongues exploring. I move slowly down kissing each nipple and one forceful kiss on her clit. She sighs, raising her legs and flexing her hips. Her eyes light up and she turns her head towards the front of our house. She hears his truck pull into our driveway. “Pappa, he’s here. Oh my fucking god he’s finally here. Please go get him. I want him so bad.”

The front door is unlocked already and he comes inside. He is six foot four and he fills the door frame. His step is heavy, but careful. The confidence of an older man who has spent many years with a large imposing figure. He closes the door gently and walks across the house to meet us. His walk is slow and deliberate. He nods briskly as I hand him the beer. We walk into the bedroom together, his eyes slowly moving from my wife’s bound hands down her naked body and then to me. He cracks open the beer and raises it to me. He takes a long drink and then sits it aside. He is smiling and makes eye contact with my wife.

“Good evening, sir. I’m so glad you came.” She lulls, in a sultry whisper. He leans down and kisses her, placing his left hand on the tall headboard of our bed. 

He has massive hands, with large thick fingers and rough knuckles. He moves his hands all over her, down the arms and gently brushing her nipples. Then down and across her stomach. He runs his fingers through her dark tuft of hair, then presses his thumb down over her clit. She writhes on the bed under his touch, she starts to raise her hips and he quickly pushes them flat on the bed. “Wait.” He says sternly. “I’ll tell you when.”

“Okay sir” she moans as he runs those big rough hands across her hips and down her legs. He grabs her feet and lifts her legs high into the air. “Hold them up” he says and she obeys. He plants two hard smacks on each cheek of her ass with his right hand. She moans deeply and gives a sexy laugh. “Oh yes” she says. He sees her plug and gives it a little wiggle. She moans again, but harder this time and I know she’s starting to get very excited.

Our bed is large, a California king; but it creaks as he puts his knees onto it and climbs on up. He puts his hands on the bed near her armpits and leans in and places his mouth over her nipple and starts to bite.

“Ohhh god…” A low exhalation and she pulls at her ropes. His mouth covers her whole nipple and his teeth are closed on the flesh of her breast. He raises his head pulling her flesh with him. Her low exhalation become higher as he pulls with his teeth. She raises her hips again, pressing her naked body against the growing bulge in his jeans.

He thrusts down with his strong legs, pinning her hips to the bed. “Wait.” He says again. “I have something else for you first.”

He slides out of the bed, walking around to the head of our bed. He stood by her left hand, his large bulge nearly touching her. She looked up at him from the bed, then put her hand flat upon him and gasped at what she felt. “Take it out.” He said to my wife, and she slowly fought against her ropes to free his cock. Belt first, she struggles with it but she gets it loose. Then button and zipper come down fast. Without hesitation she plunges her hand into his boxers and grasps his shaft at the base and slowly pulls it out. His cock is thick, large veins and throbbing head. She strokes the flesh up and down and he pulses in her hand.

Being tied, she wiggles the best she can to get her mouth closer to him. He doesn’t move, offers no help. He just waits as her open mouth gets closer and closer. She still strokes him, fully engorged now it is a sight to behold. She holds fast to the base of his cock and slowly slides her lips over and down his head.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8hgq2n/the_first_man_to_fuck_my_wife_part_one_mf

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