Bareback or not?
Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2023 9:13 am
At the beginning I considered myself to be a voyeur. My wife would allow me to watch her have sex with other men. Paul was the fourth guy that she had arranged to meet. He arrived a little early and my wife was still upstairs getting ready. I greeted him at the door and showed him into the lounge. I tried to make conversation, but he wasn't very chatty and only gave one word answers. I put it down to nerves.
Sophie entered the room wearing a black basque and silky knickers, with stockings and suspenders. Paul didn't comment. He undid his jeans and pulled out his flacid penis. Even in this state it was thick and much longer than mine. I thought this to be abrupt. All the other guys had chatted first, kissed and groped before getting down to it. My wife didn't seem to mind. She just got onto her knees and put it in her mouth. As she began to give him a blow job he got a handful of her hair and began to push her head down further causing her to gag. He kept this up until he eventually came in her mouth and held her in place until she swallowed his cum. I'd seen her allow another man to cum in her mouth, but up until that point she used to spit it into a glass. I felt that I should have said something, but I didn't.
My wife left the room, Paul just sat there with his cock hanging out of his jeans. It made me feel very awkward. When she eventually came back, she sat next to him on the sofa. Without saying a word he pulled her knickers to the side and began to finger her. Within seconds I could hear that she was very wet. He stood up and removed all of his clothes, then lay on the rug. His penis still standing to attention. Sophie pulled her knickers down as he beckoned her to his face. She began to grind his face. From my seated position I could see his tongue licking her juices. It didn't take long for her to cum. Without a pause he flipped her onto her back, spread her legs and pushed his bareback cock inside her. I was shocked to say the least. I wanted to say something, but I was too much of a coward. I just let him continue. They changed positions numerous times and each time they did my anxiety got worse. I could tell he was about to cum and expected him to pull out. He didn't. He firmly held her in place doggy style, over the edge of the sofa as he shot his load inside my wife. Seconds later he got up and slumped on the sofa. She stayed crouched over the sofa. I could see his cum starting to drip down her legs.
Moments later she wiped herself with her discarded knickers and left the room. Again, I felt extremely awkward. He began to get dressed. Without saying anything, he left. I was dismayed, but later discovered that it had all been pre-arranged.
Sophie entered the room wearing a black basque and silky knickers, with stockings and suspenders. Paul didn't comment. He undid his jeans and pulled out his flacid penis. Even in this state it was thick and much longer than mine. I thought this to be abrupt. All the other guys had chatted first, kissed and groped before getting down to it. My wife didn't seem to mind. She just got onto her knees and put it in her mouth. As she began to give him a blow job he got a handful of her hair and began to push her head down further causing her to gag. He kept this up until he eventually came in her mouth and held her in place until she swallowed his cum. I'd seen her allow another man to cum in her mouth, but up until that point she used to spit it into a glass. I felt that I should have said something, but I didn't.
My wife left the room, Paul just sat there with his cock hanging out of his jeans. It made me feel very awkward. When she eventually came back, she sat next to him on the sofa. Without saying a word he pulled her knickers to the side and began to finger her. Within seconds I could hear that she was very wet. He stood up and removed all of his clothes, then lay on the rug. His penis still standing to attention. Sophie pulled her knickers down as he beckoned her to his face. She began to grind his face. From my seated position I could see his tongue licking her juices. It didn't take long for her to cum. Without a pause he flipped her onto her back, spread her legs and pushed his bareback cock inside her. I was shocked to say the least. I wanted to say something, but I was too much of a coward. I just let him continue. They changed positions numerous times and each time they did my anxiety got worse. I could tell he was about to cum and expected him to pull out. He didn't. He firmly held her in place doggy style, over the edge of the sofa as he shot his load inside my wife. Seconds later he got up and slumped on the sofa. She stayed crouched over the sofa. I could see his cum starting to drip down her legs.
Moments later she wiped herself with her discarded knickers and left the room. Again, I felt extremely awkward. He began to get dressed. Without saying anything, he left. I was dismayed, but later discovered that it had all been pre-arranged.
