Eric got out of his car and walked up to the front door of the bar. Nervously glancing both ways, he pulled the door open and went inside.
It was early afternoon and the bar was almost empty. He found the guy he was meeting immediately sitting by himself at a corner table and drinking a beer. They’d been chatting for months, but Eric had never seen the man’s face before. Eric didn’t even know his name.
Nervous, Eric walked up to join the man at the table. He sat down, pulling his phone out of his pocket.
“Hi,” Eric said.
“Hey”.
They sat in awkward silence for a moment. Eric placed an order with the waitress for his own beer and the man broke the silence as she walked away.
“So, show me that sexy milf of yours.”
Eric’s heart raced as he unlocked his phone, pulled up his photos and slide the phone across the table. He’d been fantasizing about this moment for years and here it was happening. In public. In a bar. This total stranger was seeing his wife’s pictures, which ranged from vanilla lingerie shots to some kinky totally nude ones.
“Wow,” the man said, breathing a little harder and swiping through the photos. “Jesus….I thought she was a prude?”
Eric knew without looking which photo the man was looking at. “Yeah, she was drunk and I’d been begging for her to let me do that for months.” Eric forgot about the bar, about the untouched beer in front of him. He couldn’t take his eyes off the image of a stranger checking out his wife.
Becoming aware of his own hardon, Eric glanced under the table. The man had a tent in his pants. A good-sized one from the looks of it. Lifting his eyes above the table, Eric realized he had been caught sneaking a peek.
“Sorry,” Eric said.
“No need to apologize,” the man assured him quickly, pulling a wad of cash from his pocket and dropping it on the table. “Let’s get out of here.”
Eric’s heart started to pound as the man stood up and put Eric’s phone in his own pocket. “OK”
They walked quickly and in silence back to the parking lot, passing Eric’s car. The man gestured towards a sedan in the back corner. Eric climbed into the passenger seat while the man got in the driver side and immediately pulled out his cock and Eric’s phone.
The man began swiping through the photos again. Without even looking at Eric he said, “Well? Get to it.”
Terrified and thrilled, Eric reached out with one hand to grab the man’s cock. It was warm and firm as he began to slowly stroke.
“No,” the man said, propping the phone up on the dashboard as a video of Eric’s wife sucking cock started to play. “Suck it like she sucked you in this video.”
Eric shifted his weight and slowly brought his lips to meet the tip of the man’s cock. He closed his eyes…and become a cocksucker. The man moaned softly as Eric worked on him.
“Damn, your wife is such a hot slut….and she has no idea you’re sucking dick in a parking lot right now?”
“No,” Eric mumbled with a mouthful of cock as he struggled to take it all.
The man chuckled and started the car. “Just keep sucking. I’ve got a surprise you’re going to love.”
Eric had gone too far to back out now, so he kept sucking. His head bobbing up and down on the man’s cock as the man navigated his car somewhere. Eric lost track of time and had almost forgotten where he was when the man grunted. “Fuck. Fucking swallow it all!” Eric felt the first spurt spill out on to his tongue, quickly followed by several others. His throat worked as he swallowed the stranger’s load.
Eric sat up, and sunk back into the passenger seat. He started pulling his own rock hard cock out. “Hope you don’t mind but I need to get off really quick.”
“I don’t mind, but we probably don’t want to keep her waiting.”
“What? Who?” Eric finally took stock of his surroundings. They were parked in his own driveway.
“Fuck? What the fuck, man?!”
“Chill. She’s expecting us.”
“What the fuck do you mean, she’s expecting us?” Eric, panicked now, tried to shove his dick back in his pants but fumbled. He was terrified and panicking, but his cock was still hard as a rock.
The man waved and Eric’s gaze followed to see who he was waving at.
Eric’s wife stood just inside the front door….wearing her wedding dress. Before he could say, “What the fuck?” again, Eric found himself hurrying up the drive to follow the man, whose name Eric still didn’t know.
Sarah opened the door for them and didn’t hesitate to let this total stranger into their home. “Hi, sweetie,” she said to Eric as though this was all perfectly normal.
“Um…hi…honey. So…um…what’s with the dress?”
By this point, Eric knew exactly what was up with the dress but he couldn’t bring himself to admit it, to accept that one of his deepest fantasy was actually happening.
Sarah blushed and looked away. The man explained for her.
“Sarah found your phone with our messages on it. She read all about your biggest fantasy. She messaged me. She started telling me off, threatening me, all that shit, but she’s actually a cool lady. We got to chatting.”
Sarah tentatively reached out her hand and interlocked her fingers with the stranger.
“We met up for coffee already. Talked about things. I didn’t cheat! I swear!” Sarah said defensively. “I wanted you to be here for…for that.”
“Yeah, “ the man said laughing as he started to strip off his clothes. “I’m going to impregnate your wife while she wears her wedding dress and you watch.”
Sarah turned and the man followed as she climbed the stairs to their bedroom. The room was cleaned, the bed made. Sarah had set up a video camera in the corner pointed at the bed. Judging from the red light on the front, it was already recording. She’d even moved a comfortable chair from the office. Everything was just as Eric had described it when he’d told this man his fantasy all those weeks ago.
Sarah stopped Eric in the doorway. She kissed him deeply, took his head in her hands and locked her eyes with his.
“Are you sure about this?”
Eric didn’t trust himself to speak. He just nodded and smiled. Afraid he might feint from excitement and nerves, he made his way to his corner seat and sat down.
By the time he was seated, Sarah had already moved to the bed. She was laying back, still sexy after all these years even if the wedding dress was tighter on her than it once was. She planted her feet, spread her thighs, and slid her panties down, over her ankles, and off.
The man grabbed them from Sarah’s hand. “A souvenir, if you don’t mind.” Sarah giggled.
The man climbed on to the bed. He caressed Sarah’s thighs, hiking her dress up around her waist. From Eric’s position he could see the man grab his cock….see him guide it towards Sarah’s pussy.
Sarah looked over to Eric. “I love you, swee….oh fuck…he’s inside me…fuck….fuck…fuck.”
The man began to thrust. Slowly at first, but quickly picking up speed.
“Your wife feels fucking amazing, man!”
The bed creaked and groaned as the man picked up speed. Sarah’s thighs jiggled with each thrust and she reached her hands up behind her, gripping the bed posts to steady herself.
“Unngh…fuck me…fuck me….fuck me.” Sarah was breathing hard now, her face turning red as she chanted. “Baby,” she said, turning to face Eric again, “I….ungh…know you want..want..ungh…wanted him to use….hard…ungh so…fuck…fuuuuuck.”
Sarah stopped speaking as the man picked up his pace even more. He wrapped a hand lightly around Sarah’s throat as his other hand found her hip and pulled her up against his cock.
“I’m going to cum in you now……Eric, I’m about to spill my seed inside your sexy wife. Unnngh…”
With that last grunt, the deed was done.
“Holy shit, baby. I feel it! It feels so fucking good to have him cum inside me!”
He collapsed on top of Sarah, sticking to her and her sweat soaked wedding gown. Eric could only imagine the sticky mess between Sarah’s thighs….and the seed still inside here even now.
“Fuck, baby, sorry,” Sarah whispered. “I hope you liked it. What I was trying to say, was the first time was for you…hard, fast, rough…like you always wanted it. The next time….next time we’re going to try it my way.” She reached out a hand and beckoned for Eric to come join them in bed.
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