“You probably weren’t supposed to see that.”
My wife had been showing me something on her phone when the message alert popped up saying that she had a text from Vicky. It was a pic message, but the content was probably not what she’d been expecting.
The pic was a selfie. Vicky was holding the phone with one hand, and doing an arm/handbra with the other, only partially succeeding in covering up. What I saw was glorious.
I was hard in no time. I was actually embarrassed at how quickly it happened. My wife noticed too, and teased me about it, grabbing the front of my shorts.
“You don’t get hard that fast for me.”
“Send me an unsolicited photo like that and we’ll find out! … Like you’re not turned on too.”
“Am not!”
A look passed between us that said I should find out for myself. I slid my hand down the front of my wife’s shorts, under her underwear.
“A ha! Titillated by titties!”
My wife blushed. Caught. Not that I minded in the slightest.
“Shut up and fuck me.”
I pulled down her shorts and underwear together, then undid my belt and did the same for myself. She jumped into my arms and lowered herself onto my cock. Or at least tried to, she wasn’t quite wet enough yet. She climbed down and got her mouth on me, wet and sloppy.
After a few rounds of tongue bathing my cock, my wife stood back up. I backed her up to the nearest wall and entered her standing up. It didn’t take long for her – some short, strong thrusts with her weight putting a lot of pressure on her clit was the right prescription for her orgasm.
I wasn’t quite there, however. So, she went back down in front of me and resumed using her mouth. My wife is excellent with her tongue and can pretty much always get me off that way. She was licking full strokes, caressing my balls, using the right amount of both hand and mouth, but even after what felt like five minutes of one intense blowjob, I still hadn’t cum.
“You’re thinking about Vicky and it’s holding you back,” she said.
I admitted as much. I was having trouble being in the moment and was still thinking about the photo.
“Have another look, then.” I love my wife. She brought the pic back up on her phone, handed it to me, and then continued to stroke and suck me. Still, even after another couple of minutes, I wasn’t quite there.
“Maybe we can pretend a bit, then.”
She took her phone back, took a good look at the picture, then looked up at me as she put the phone down. She pulled off her shirt and a smile crossed her lips as she removed her bra. She put one arm across her chest, mimicking the failed handbra that Vicky had sent.
Acting as Vicky she said, “Your wife told me about your cock, but I never thought I’d get to have you in my mouth.” I really love my wife.
When her mouth returned to my cock, she actually started handling me differently. It was noticeable and turned me on so much. She pushed my cock up against my stomach and licked me from balls to tip. She held it straight out and alternately licked the sides. She took the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around the tip. She continued stroking me with one hand as she struck the failed handbra pose and spoke as Vicky once more.
“Your wife told me that you liked my picture. You’ve got the real thing right here. Why don’t you cum all over my tits?”
With that, she puffed out her chest, and gripped me with both hands, tugging slightly downwards. I swelled in her hands and took her up on that suggestion.
While we cleaned up, my wife grabbed her clothes and headed to the bathroom.
“Wait a second,” I called after her. “You’ve talked about my cock with Vicky?”
She looked back at me and raised an eyebrow. “Hm? … Oh, just girl talk.”
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No, I’m not posting the picture.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7ap949/unsolicited_mf
So we’d she send that photo? Any particular reason?