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But there was something from her that attracted me. My family lived in different city and I worked in the capital. I came home every two or three weeks to visit my wife and daughter. We were only discussing domestic issues and school.
She was not interested at it. I was the opposite. I was horny all the time. I had few girls I occasionally hooked up with for some sex. Both parties needed sex with no string attached. They were nosy with everything. Then things changed when I met Zara. She looked sexy in her hotpants.
Her English was really good and fluent, without asian accent. And she had a good sense of humor. Her husband was a pleasant, nice man. Four of us had drinks and chats. Arriving home, I masturbated imagining fucking Zara in various positions. I wondered if she was good in giving blowjob. I imagined having my cock in her mouth, and let her suck it nice and slow while stroking it.
Her wet tounge would circle my cock head and lick my pre cum. I was sooo horny just by thinking about it. I wondered if her pussy was shaven or not. It must be very very good. I cum loads as I wanked fantasizing fucking her from behind. It was a good wank. I was sure my wife noticed the difference. But Zara was not easy to get. She had so many admirers circling her around whenever her husband was not near her, of course.
One time I saw her kissing a 26 years old boy in the night club. She looked so hot. I was jealous, wished it was me kissing that full lips and playing with her tongue. I was so jealous that I got horny. A friend of mine came over and saw my erection. She whispered if I wanted to go get a room.
And I was so jealous and horny. Natalia touched my arms and gave me a sign to get out of the night club. I agreed with her. We went to a motel and I fucked Natalia senselessly full of jealous at the lucky boy. I collected my daughter on Friday with a hope to catch Zara at the gate. And there she was, in her hot pants showing off her beautiful legs.
Legs I would open widely to see the pussy in between and burry myself in it. We chatted about boring stuff until we saw our kids approaching us. So that evening I came over to their house, bringing few couples of beer for Mark and I. Zara only drink vodka.
Zara opened the door looking fresh and she smelled really good. I had to hold myself not to touch or kiss her. We had good chat that evening.
Zara was a bit tipsy after few glasses of vodka. She wanted to go out clubbing, but Mark was not into clubbing. She was wearing a halter neck red dress showing off her neck and her back. Mark looked at me and then looked at Zara. I have lots of men guarding me there. We took a taxi to the nightclub and I could smell her perfume. She was so close to me I wanted to kiss her neck, her lips, and feel her breasts.
I wanted to be the lucky boy. Zara laughed. I would be next to you the whole time that no girl would have opportunity to come to you. I joined her laughing and put my arm around her and held her thight. I could smell her hair and I could feel her soft arm.
We were dancing on the dancefloor. I could see few men tried to dance with Zara, but she said no. She put her arms around me and smiled at me. She was gorgeous. I could just kiss her there and then. I pulled her closer. My hands were on her hips, she pulled it and placed it lower on her bums. She gave me a naughty smile. I squeezed her bums and pushed her closer to me. My cock was getting hard knowing that her pussy was so close. I pulled Zara tighter and kissed her.
She kissed me back. And as I expected, she was a good kisser. Her tongue was warm and wet. I could kiss her all night long. She tasted soo good. I was wondering if I could fuck that mouth, but I was too scared to ask.
She gave me a tap on my shoulder and a kiss on my cheek. I was so frustrated cause I wanted her so much. I wanted to be inside her and pumping her hard. I wanted to see her naked so I could suck her nipples while fingering her pussy. She might think I would bring her home.
I asked the taxi to bring us to the night motel. Zara was a bit confused. I liked you from day one and I have been masturbating about you.
Please let me fuck you. Zara gave a friendly pat on my thigh. The house was quiet and dark. Mark must have been asleep. Zara made me cup a coffee and we sat outside by the pool. Zara had a glass of vodka for herself. She still looked gorgeous. I could see her nipple poking out under her halter dress. She was horny too, I said to myself.
I put down my coffee and asked if i could have a taste of her vodka. She handed over her glass to me and I took a big gulp. I kissed her lips which she returned with greediness.
I reached for her breasts while kissing her. The beautiful breasts with hard pointy nipples. I undid her halter lace and pulled her dress down so I could release the horny nipples.
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My wife Julie is a beautiful and sexy blonde and I love her dearly. She is very quiet and well mannered. That is precisely why the things I learned about her dark side surprised me.
For example, little did I know, when we married two years ago, that she had this fantasy of being shared by a group of rowdy men. I learned of her secret yearning because of a summer camping trip. Julie and I love to go camping. We have this little tent trailer that we keep packed with all our gear so we can leave on a moments notice.
My wife especially enjoys finding these peaceful secluded locations where we can get naked and get kinky enjoying open- air sex in the great outdoors. Of course Julie always makes me wear a condom. She tells me that she hates getting that sticky stuff up inside her. The problem is that with my skinny little 4-inch penis I have trouble finding any that fit me. My wife has to order size XX small from the druggist on special order.
She usually packs a few in her pocketbook and doles them out to me as she sees fit. She told me that she really felt like getting kinky out in the woods this weekend. She had a wicked smile as she requested that I shave my entire genital area, and told me that this would really turn her on. As Julie was making this suggestion she showed me 4 of my little condoms, smiled, and placed them in her purse. I reluctantly agreed to her peculiar request and cleaned my entire crotch of any trace of body hair.
On Saturday morning we were up and off to the campsite. Julie used this little hand drawn map to guide us out into the countryside.
We made turns along several dirt roads that were marked with a strange little emblem. The marking was in the shape of a skull that was smoking a homemade cigarette. I thought it was kind of cute at the time.
So did Julie. Eventually we wound up at a peaceful lakeside camp. It was secluded all right, in the middle of nowhere, with stunning views of the surrounding hills.
There was this little beach, a stone well for drinking water, and a stone fireplace for cooking. It was great! We immediately set up our camp, collected some firewood, and started a cozy little campfire. Being a hot summer afternoon, Julie proposed a cooling swim in the lake. I suggested we go skinny- dipping and, surprisingly, my wife quickly agreed. I was really looking forward to feasting my eyes on my lovely bride in the great outdoors.
I undressed as fast as I could, ran to the lake, and dove in. Hers was truly a body made for sexual delights. Her long blonde hair shimmered like spun gold in the afternoon sunshine.
Her full perfectly shaped breasts, topped with large pink nipples, swelled proudly on her chest. The soft flesh of her flat stomach sloped gently down her torso and terminated at her lush mat of blonde bush curls. Her long legs tapered gracefully right down to the smooth skin of her lightly tanned feet. I was in heaven as I floated in the lake worshiping my lovely bride. Julie began walking toward me in the water.
I admired her full breasts jiggling and dancing with every step. A group of four bikers riffled toward us, accelerating rapidly. They steered their motorcycles quickly to encircle my stunned and naked wife. She was trapped and trying desperately to cover her nakedness.
The men laughed as they circled her, shouting obscenities and commenting on her various body parts. They stopped their bikes, promptly dismounted, and moved in closer to surround my lovely wife. All four of them lewdly stared at her treasures, without the least bit of subtlety, fully absorbed by her naked beauty.
As they stood there, penning her in, I noticed the smoking skull symbol on the back of their denim jackets. After a few moments of gawking at my beautiful naked bride they all started laughing loudly. Julie sobbed softly, as she cowered beneath their mocking glares. One biker, a tall muscular man, who seemed to be the leader, walked up behind Julie and held her in a bear hug.
My wife struggled briefly but her attempts at freedom were fruitless. She soon submitted to his grip. He was holding her tightly with one hand and squeezing her tits with the other. She just stood there, passively, as he continued his assault on her chest. Julie seemed to offer no resistance at all as he pulled on her big pink nipples. She closed her eyes, tossed her head back and bit down on her lower lip.
Meanwhile, the other bikers turned their attention toward me cowering in the water. In fear and desperation, I raised my hands as if I was under arrest and walked out of the water toward them. As I reached edge of the lake, I realized that my clean-shaven naked genitals were shamefully exposed. To make matters worse, the cold water had shriveled my little dick to the size of a tiny acorn.
Once again, the bikers found this to be a superbly jocular moment. They exploded into spontaneous rip- roaring laughter at my expense. I started to lower my hands to cover the source of my embarrassment when the leader paused long enough from molesting my wife to speak.
The other bikers were hysterical at this point. Pointing at my little pecker and calling out names and obscenities that I would rather not repeat. Even my own wife Julie was chuckling softly trying not to laugh while she feigned distress. In spite of the rollicking hilarity of the moment, they were able to compose themselves enough to handcuff me to a nearby tree.
They called the leader Ace. The other three were Billy, Danny, and Ten. Danny explained to me what was happening. So now we have to come over here and collect our rent. Lucky for you that sometimes we can take the rent out in trade. It looks like your pretty little wife here will do just fine. Billy emerged from the tent with an air mattress and sleeping bag. He arranged them on the ground near Ace and Julie.
Ace pushed my wife onto the makeshift bed and started to disrobe. Billy and Danny were taking their clothes off too.
Their big cocks hung menacingly as they surrounded my wife who sat passively on the bed. There was no question as to what was about to happen. The trio of bikers stood there with their big hairy cocks in their hands. Get them from my purse in the tent! Ten went right for the condoms and picked them up. Ten tossed one to each of the bikers. They each opened up a package and burst into laughter.
Ace held up one of the tiny condoms and rolled it snugly onto his middle finger. The bikers, once again, howled with laughter. I was mortified at being their source of merriment during such a frightful and disgusting moment.
The bikers were in hysterics. They kept making jokes about the little condoms struggling fruitlessly to put them on.
Even my own wife was mocking me. I was totally and completely humiliated, naked, hairless and handcuffed to a tree while these four Neanderthals prepared to take my wife right there in front of me. I struggled to get free but it was useless. I resigned myself that I would be forced to watch my lovely bride sex these four outlaws.
Ace moved in toward Julie. His big hairy cock bobbed ominously in front of her face. Without hesitation Julie knelt in front of him, grabbed his hairy cock with both hands and curled her lips over the big pink head. She was sucking and bobbing her head practically worshiping his shaft with her mouth.
I was in shock. Julie had steadfastly refused to give me oral sex and here she was sucking on this monster cock like it was a melting ice cream cone.