[MFM] My Slut Wife is Insatiable – ROUND THREE (first-time DP)

*Our third wifesharing experience. She wanted to share all the dirty details with you. I hope you enjoy…*

Come back.

Cum.

He’s back again. He and my husband are being cordial in the kitchen pouring drinks. I take one last deep breath before the plunge, throw back my shot of tequila, and release my formidable appetite.

I’m wrapped like a slut present. A racy lacy teddy, silken thigh stockings, and crotchless panties for bait. My heels click as I join them in the kitchen. His gaze flicks my direction for moment before snapping back for a solid double take. His eyes widen, mouth falls open. I laugh, feasting upon his reaction.

“Oh fuck.”

My aching pussylips are peeking, glistening through the panties. I’m fucking ravenous. This buildup has been particularly torturous.

My husband coaxes, “Show him your new toy”.

I obey, delighted.

Slowly I turn my exposed back to him, and bend over. His fingers graze my ass before curiously lifting my teddy. I spread my cheeks and crotchless panties to reveal a ruby red jewel butt plug.

He swallows a moan. Feigning disinterest, “Oh, look at that. It’s. It’s very nice.”

[M/F/M] [True Wife Sharing Success Stories] My Slut Wife is Insatiable – Rounds One & Two (Long Juicy Read)

*I got to share my wife for the first time recently, and it set us both on fire. I’ve never seen her like this. She’s been uncaged. I suggested she channel her unbearable surge of sexual hunger and write out the experiences. I love the way she writes. I asked if I could share them and she said yes. We’ve since shared on /r/hotwhite. Consider it a thanks for providing this community for us to live out our fantasies.*

Friday came. Holy fuck. Finally. I woke up quivering. Dreams vivid and wet. Fuck. Calm down. Nothing is for sure yet. It may not even happen, so chill. Don’t get your hopes up. We’re just meeting for drinks. Calm the fuck down. Masturbate it off. Okay, okay. I can own this.

It came out when we were fucking rough. Yeah, that’s how I like it. His fingers roped in my hair, lighting choking me, and suddenly I was gasping how hungry I was. I wanted cock. So much cock. I wanted to be wanted. Not in the way he wanted me. No. His was perfect and whole. This was different. Bigger. An itch that had no scratch. Insatiable. The kind where you can cum and cum and still be dripping for the next filling. He lit up as he came in me. And then he couldn’t let it go.