Matt sat on the sofa, waiting impatiently for Liz to return. She'd been gone for about four hours now, much longer than they'd planned. She hadn't returned any of his texts, or calls and he was starting to get worried. Just as he was beginning to think that this wasn't such a good idea, after all, he heard the front door opening and the sound of Liz's voice, along with more than one male voice.
Christ, are we actually going to do this? Matt thought as he waited for Liz and her new friends to enter the room.
It had all started a week ago, not long after Matt's thirtieth birthday when Liz had come home from her job managing a care home a little earlier than he'd expected.
"What are you doing?" Liz asked, shocked by the sight before her as walked into the bedroom, seeing Matt hurriedly pulling the bedsheets over himself, shutting the laptop before she had a chance to see what he'd been looking at.
Matt looked up, pulling the headphones from his ears, his face reddening from embarrassment. He hadn't heard her come in and couldn't think of anything to say.
"Were you playing with yourself? For fuck sake, you were watching porn, weren't you?" Liz shouted, obviously now angry with him.
Matt just looked up at her from his prone position on the bed, embarrassed, what could he say? She'd literally caught him with his hand wrapped around his cock.
Liz threw her bag angrily onto the bed, storming out of the bedroom, saying that she needed a shower.
*******, Matt thought, jumping out of bed. They'd only been married for just over a year; this was the first time she'd caught him masturbating. He listened at the door to the bathroom as Liz began banging around angrily inside.
"Are you ok in there?" Matt asked, resting his head against the bathroom door, attempting to calm the situation by speaking softly through the door.
"Go away. Let me have my shower in peace," Liz said, her voice sounded as if was starting calm down after the initial shock of finding him playing with himself.
Matt stood by the door, listening. Hearing the shower running, he went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, realising it would be best to give her some space, some time to think.
About half an hour later, Liz walked into the kitchen, wearing only her dressing gown, her skin red from the warmth of the water. Matt looked at her as he placed two plates of spaghetti onto the table, along with two large glasses of red wine. God, she looks good, he thought, as he sat at the table.
"Are you ok?" Matt asked worriedly as Liz sat down, her dressing gown parting a little, revealing her shapely legs.
"Yeah, I was a little shocked, that's all. I didn't expect to come home and find my husband wanking," Liz sounded much calmer than he'd expected her to be.
"Sorry," Matt muttered quietly as he began to eat his spaghetti.
Liz looked at him, starting to get a little irritated again, "Sorry for what? Sorry that you were watching porn? Or sorry that you got caught?"
Max looked up from his plate, quietly saying. "Both"
"Aren't I enough for you? Liz asked, starting to get upset, "I thought we had a great sex life; I don't understand why you need to watch porn."
"Of course you are," Matt held Liz's hand as he spoke, trying to reassure her." Our sex life is fantastic, better than most other couples, judging from some of the comments I've heard from other men at work."
Liz smiled; she'd heard the same sort of comments from her girlfriends. It seemed that both Matt and herself had far higher sex drives than most of their friends and colleagues.
"We've watched porn together loads of times together. I don't understand why you want to watch it without me, you know I like to watch it as well" Liz continued to eat her dinner, looking at Matt, waiting for his response.
"I don't know; I just watch different things without you. Stuff you might not want to watch." Matt stared into his plate, looking embarrassed.
"Why wouldn't I like it?" Liz was annoyed again. She'd always been willing to try anything Matt had wanted in the bedroom. "Is it something that perverted then?"
"No, of course not, well I don't think so anyway. I just don't think you'd like it, that's all." Matt continued to look at his plate while Liz stared intently at him.
"You're hiding something. I know you are. I want to know what you're hiding from me."
"Of course I'm not hiding anything. I was just worried that you'd be upset if you see what I was watching, that's all."
"I want to see what you were watching," Liz said coldly, wanting to know what he was hiding. "Show me."
Matt looked up at her, seeing she was starting to get upset again. "Ok, I just don't think you'll like it, that's all."
Liz finished her meal, then went upstairs, leaving Matt to clear the dishes on his own.
Once he'd finished cleaning up after dinner, Matt walked into the bedroom, finding Liz sitting up on the bed with the laptop propped open on her lap. As he hadn't had time to shut it down properly, Liz had been able to restart the video he'd been watching from where he'd left it. Matt looked down at the screen, seeing a woman getting fucked doggy style while sucking another man's cock at the same time. When he sat on the bed next to her, Liz continued watching the screen without acknowledging his presence. He looked at his wife as she stared fixated at the scene playing out on the screen before her. The woman had changed positions to sit on one of the men's cocks while the other stood beside her with his cock in her mouth, holding her hair back for the camera as he fucked her mouth.
"We've watched threesomes before, what's so different about this one that you had to hide it from me?" Liz asked without diverting her eyes from the screen.
"Look at the title," Matt said, moving closer to her as she scrolled the screen up to read the title.
"Husband Shares wife with friend," Liz read the title slowly, showing no emotion, then carried on watching in silence.
Fuck, she's disgusted. She thinks I'm a fucking pervert now. What the fuck is wrong with me? Matt thought, trying to read Liz's face, trying to figure out what she was thinking.
Ever since Matt had come across videos of men sharing their wives with other men, he'd been fascinated by the idea of sharing Liz with other men. In his mind, it was just a fantasy. Not something that he thought would ever happen. But, couldn't deny the effect these videos had on him! Was it right that he fantasised about Liz fucking other men? After all, they had only been married for just over a year! Surely these thoughts couldn't be normal, could they?
"You like this then? Men watching their wives fucking other men?" Liz asked, relaxing back into the pillows without diverting her gaze from the screen.
Matt didn't immediately answer, realising that he would dig himself into a hole; however, he answered the question. If he said no, she would know he was lying. If he said yes, she'd probably think he was some sort of sick pervert.
When the video finished, Liz scrolled down, looking at the list of similar films. "Husband films wife with two strangers," Liz read aloud, "Sounds promising," her voice sounded calmer, Matt thought as she clicked on the video.
Matt studied his wife; she'd removed her dressing gown and was now wearing one of the silk nightshirts he'd brought her the previous Christmas. He couldn't help noticing the shape of her 36C breasts and hard nipples pressing against the soft silk material.
Matt felt his cock stirring as he always did when looking at Liz. Christ, she's a sexy woman, he thought. Aged twenty-seven, Liz had an incredible body. At five foot eight, regular swimming sessions ensured that she kept in shape, with strong arms and shoulders and a flat stomach. He looked down her body at her long legs, now slightly parted since she'd relaxed a little.
"Do you think about me when you watch these? Do you think about me fucking other men as you watch them? Is that something you fantasise about?" Liz asked, beginning to fidget a little.
"Sometimes," Matt said, still a little worried she would explode if he told her the full extent of his fantasies.
Liz scrolled down the screen, reading more of the titles, thinking about his answer. Against all her instincts, she was becoming aroused. She couldn't help it, as the vision of Matt watching her fucking another man popping into her head sending a shiver down her spine. What the fuck am I thinking? I should be angry not turned on—why am I turned on? Giving in to her feelings of arousal, Liz relaxed back into the pillows. She stopped scrolling down the screen, reading the title of a video aloud, "Man cleans up after slut wife." She felt Matt's body tensed beside her as she clicked on the video.
"Have you seen this one?" she asked, already knowing the answer from the way his body had tensed up.
Matt nodded, unable to speak, feeling embarrassed and a little ashamed. Liz had come across one of his favourite videos, Christ she's going to go nuts. Despite being concerned about how Liz would respond to this video, he felt his cock stirring as the film started.
The scene opened with a woman in her mid-thirties laying back on a sofa with a man kneeling on the floor between her legs, fucking her. While at the same time, the woman's husband sat on the sofa next to them, watching closely as the man fucked his wife right there in front of him.
They both watched in silence for a while as the man fucked the women until he suddenly pulled out cumming all over her pussy lips and mound. When the man moved away from the woman, she turned to her husband saying, "Are you going to clean me up now? Make me nice and clean so that I can be fucked again."
Liz couldn't believe her ears; Did I hear that right. She felt Matt leaning closer to her as the man knelt in front of his wife pushing her legs apart. As he moved forward, the woman said: "That's it clean your wife's dirty pussy for my next lover, you don't want him to fuck me when I'm dirty do you?"
The man began licking his wife's pussy mound, swallowing the other man's cum, before continuing down between her legs, cleaning the cum from his wife's pussy lips while she instructed him to make sure that he got it all before her next lover fucked her.
"Is this what you like to watch? Is this what turns you on?" Liz asked a little shocked by the video as this was the first time that she'd ever seen anything like this. Do people really do this? God, it looks so fucking nasty, dirty. So fucking horn.
Matt didn't answer; his face had turned a crimson red as Liz continued looking at him, waiting for an answer. How could he tell her that he thought about her fucking other men? That he fantasised about her making him clean up the mess after she'd been fucked other men, to eat her cream pie. God, what the fuck is wrong with me? Matt felt ashamed of his fantasies, that they turned him on so much. Surely it wasn't right that he thought about his wife in this way. Was it?
Liz looked down at Matt's crotch. Seeing the shape of his swollen cock underneath his sweatpants, she reached down to rub her hand over his hard cock, feeling it twitch against her palm.
"You do like this, don't you? Your cock is giving you away," Liz gently squeezed his cock as she spoke.
"Yeah, I guess so." Matt finally answered. He looked at his wife again as she pushed her hand into his sweatpants taking hold of his hard cock. Her anger had given way to a look that he knew only too well. She's fucking turned on! Fuck me she fucking likes this as well! To say that Matt was surprised would have been an understatement. He couldn't believe it. Who would have thought that Liz would enjoy watching a man sharing his wife? He'd thought she would go mental, perhaps even want to leave him. But instead, her face was flushed, her nipples hard, and she was looking at him with lust in her eyes. Fucking hell!
Liz squeezed Matt's cock again as another man began fucking the woman in the video. She watched engrossed, slowly stroking her hand up and down his cock, imagining that it was her in the video and that Matt was watching while she fucked another man. Christ, I've only been married for a year, and I'm already thinking about fucking other men. Well, it's his fault he put the idea in my head, Liz thought to herself, as she pulled the laptop up onto her stomach, allowing her to lift her knee, letting her leg fall to the side.
Before meeting Matt, Liz had been what some people would call a slut. Having had dozens of sexual partners, mostly one-night stands. She wasn't at all interested in a serious relationship until she'd met Matt, immediately falling head over heels in love with him, thus ending her promiscuity. She hadn't even contemplated being with anyone else until now. Now that her husband had put the idea in her head!
Matt watched as Liz lifted her knee, allowing her legs to part. As was her custom, she wasn't wearing any underwear beneath her nightdress. He looked at her smoothy waxed pussy, thrilled by the knowledge that Liz was getting turned on watching a film about a married woman fucking other men in front of her husband. He thought about touching her, rubbing his fingers down through her silky-smooth pussy but decided to wait. He wanted to watch her watching the porn on the laptop, to see just how turned on she would get. Liz never ceased to amaze him; he was convinced that any other woman would have kicked him out of the house if they'd found him watching such a film after being married for such a short length of time. But not his Liz. She was one of the most sexually adventurous people he had ever meet, including most men he knew. She'd told him all about her sexual past shortly after they had met; she didn't want him to hear about her reputation of being a slut from anyone else. Even back then, he'd secretly liked the idea that his then-girlfriend had fucked loads of other men, that she had also had sex with more than one person at a time, including women. But he still couldn't get over the fact that she was getting turned on watching a wife fucking other men in front of her husband.
"Do you think about me doing this when you watch it?" Liz asked, slowly caressing his cock.
Matt looked at his wife, weighing up whether he should tell her the truth. That he always imagined that it was her in the films, that he was watching and filming her fucking other men for his pleasure. Deciding to tell the truth, he whispered, "Yes," feeling his face reddening again.
Liz looked at Matt excitedly, "Really, you think about me fucking other men! What about cleaning up afterwards? Do think about that as well?"
"Sometimes," Matt's said as his face flushed again.
Liz turned back to the laptop, silently watching the husband cleaning his wife's cum-covered cunt with his tongue for the second time.
Matt couldn't work out if she was still a little angry again or not. She was still holding his cock but had gone quiet. Fuck, he thought trying to think of something to say.
On the screen, the woman was telling her husband to make sure her pussy was nice and clean, and then he could fuck her as well.
Liz pulled her hand from Matt's sweatpants, taking hold of his hand, she placed it between her legs.
Jesus, she's fucking wet! Matt thought, rubbing his fingers up through her wet pussy lips, amazed by just how wet her pussy had become from watching this video. He began to wonder if she also secretly fantasied about swinging, about fucking other men. He pushed a finger into her pussy, savouring the silky-smooth feel of her wet cunt. Matt began wiggling his finger inside her pussy, hitting her G-spot, causing her to moan and lift her pelvis to increase the pressure of his hand on her pussy.
While he fingered her wet pussy, Liz pushed Matt's sweatpants down, releasing his hard rock cock, then started stroking her hand up and down his shaft, leaning into him, while keeping her eyes on the screen saying, "Is this something you want to do? Do you want to watch me fuck other men? Would that turn you on, watching me be a slut for you?"
Matt couldn't believe his ears; did she really just ask him that? Jesus! He wanted to confess his desire to share her with other men, or for that matter, women. But he couldn't, could he?
On the screen, the man had finished cleaning all of the cum from his wife's pussy, and was now kneeling between her legs about to push his cock into her used cunt. As he entered her, the woman said, "That's if fuck your slut wife's cum filled cunt. Can you feel they're cum inside me?"
Liz drew her breath in sharply when she heard these words. Raising herself up onto her hands and knees, Liz placed the laptop near the foot of the bed where she could still see it, leaving the film still playing, then pulled Matt's sweatpants down his legs and over his feet, throwing them to the floor. Putting her hands on one side of Matt's hips and her knees on the other, looking straight down at his hard cock. At seven inches, he was above average in size and had always had incredible staying power. One of the many reasons she had fallen in love with him so quickly.
Liz lower her head opening her mouth, allowing her lips to slide easily over the head of Matt's cock, as he pushed his hips up to meet her mouth, she swallowed his cock deep into her throat. He'd always been amazed by her ability to swallow all of his seven inches. Probably a skill learnt during her slut days.
While Liz began to work her lips up and down his shaft, Matt caressed her pert ass, squeezing her cheeks then drawing his fingers down through the crack of her ass over her asshole and wet pussy lips until he found her swollen clit.
Liz moaned when she felt Matt's fingers rubbing her sensitive clit. She continued watching the video while sucking his cock deep into her throat, not wanting to miss any of the action on the screen.
Matt pushed two fingers into her wet pussy all the way to his knuckles, pulling them out until only the tips of his fingers remained inside, before ramming them back into her forcefully. Using his other hand, he pushed Liz's mouth down onto his cock, lifting his hips at the same time, forsing his cock deeper into her throat, once more amazed by her ability to swallow all seven inches of his cock without gagging.
While Matt pushed two fingers into her wet pussy, Liz couldn't help imagining that it was another man's cock filling her pussy, fucking her from behind. When he pushed a third finger in, she lifted her head to look at him, moving around until her knee was beside his head, giving him the perfect view of his fingers inside her wet cunt.
Matt watched his fingers sliding in and out of his wife's beautiful pussy, her juices now covering his fingers and hand as she pushed herself back onto his fingers, moaning with pleasure.
"Do imagine me do that?" Liz asked again.
"Sometimes," Matt finally answered, thrusting his hips up towards her mouth trying to get her to resume sucking his cock
Instead of taking him into her mouth, she used her hand to slowly stroke him, wanting to ask more questions. She knew he was more likely to reveal the true extent of his fantasies if she teased him, kept him a little frustrated.
"Do you think about me sucking other men's cocks while you watch?"
"Yeah," Matt moved his hips encouragingly in time with Liz's hand, his cock now desperate for attention.
"Does that turn you on? Thinking of me with a stranger's cock in my mouth? Is that something you'd like to see?"
"Oh, fuck yeah," Matt said, ramming his fingers into her wet cunt harder as he spoke. Fucking hell she's really getting into this, he thought as Liz sat up, reaching into her bedside cabinet, grabbing the dildo that they had brought together some months earlier from a local sex shop. Liz then lifted her leg over his head, straddling his face positioning her pussy directly above his eyes. Looking up, Matt watched his fingers sliding in and out of her smooth pussy as she settled herself onto all fours above him.
Liz began stroking his cock again, enjoying the feeling of his fingers inside her pussy. After a few minutes, she passed the dildo back to Matt. He studied the larger than life object that resembled a realistic cock in every aspect except its size. At ten inches in length and circumference of four inches at the base, it was bigger than any cock he had ever seen in real life. Being adventurous in the bedroom, Liz had an assortment of sex toys, including vibrators, dildos, and an assortment of bondage gear, but this was by far her favourite.
Removing his fingers from her wet pussy, Matt placed the tip of the dildo against the entrance of her wet cunt, rubbing it up and down, lubricate it, before pushing the tip between her silky-smooth lips. As the dildo slid easily into her wet hole, she moaned loudly, pushing her ass back towards him, encouraging him to push it all the way inside her soaking wet cunt.
Matt felt Liz's lips slip over his cock once again as he began fucking her with the dildo. It never ceased to amaze him how her pussy stretched to accommodate such a massive object. Pushing two-thirds of the dildo into her pussy, he watched as her pussy lips stretched around the massive cock, while at the same time, she twirled her tongue around the head of his cock. He slowly pulled the dildo out, pushing it back in, taking his time, allowing her pussy to stretch until she was able to accommodate the full length of the enormous rubber cock. Holding the dildo by the base, he began driving it into her stretched cunt, fucking her with the massive lifelike cock. Imagining that it was a real cock fucking his wife right above his face while he watched.
"Aaaaah, that feels so fucking good," Liz moaned, continuing to sliding her lips over his cock, while holding his balls in the palm of her hand. She began rubbing her finger over his asshole while swallowing his cock deep inside her throat. Knowing that having his ass fingered was one of his greatest turn-ons, she pressed her middle finger against his asshole.
Feeling the pleasurable pressure of her finger on his asshole, Matt lifted his hips off the bed, encouraging her to play with his ass. When she pressed her finger into his ass, causing his body to twitch in *******, Liz lifted her mouth from his cock, asking him, "Would you like to see a real cock fucking me like that?"
Fuck, Matt could barely believe what he was hearing, he'd fully expected her to go ape ******* at these videos. Instead, they seemed to turn her on as much as himself. He pushed the dildo harder and faster into her wet cunt as she pushed herself back against it, forsing the dildo deeper onto her pussy. He watched the massive fake cock stretching his wife's cunt once again wishing that it was a real cock fucking her. That he had this fantastic view of someone else slamming their cock into his wife's beautiful cunt.
"Yes," Matt's voice was so quiet that Liz barely heard him.
"Would you like me to fuck other men while you watch," Liz asked, pushing her finger deeper into his ass, "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
As she swallowed his cock, Matt thrust his hips up to meet her lips, "Oh fucking hell yes. God, I'd love to see that."
While Liz sucked his cock, pushing her finger in and out of his ass at the same time, Matt pounded her squelching cunt with the dildo. Lifting his head, he extended his tongue, licking her clit while continuing to ram the dildo in and out of her cunt.
Liz couldn't believe how turned on she was. They'd spoken dirty to each other during sex many times before, but this, discussing her fucking other men was on a whole other level altogether. Oh God, I wish that was a real cock fucking me. Would he really let me do it? Would I? Liz thought, not knowing the answer to either question, but couldn't deny that the idea captivated her imagination.
"Would you lick my pussy, if it was a real cock fucking me? Would you like me to straddle your face while another man fucked me right above your face?" Liz asked, lowering her hips, making it easier for Matt to lick her clit.
"I'd fucking love it," Matt said, flicking his tongue across her swollen clit, using his hand to pull her down onto his mouth while imagining that she was being fuck by another man inches from his face.
Liz pulled her finger from Matt's ass, pushing herself back onto his face, grinding her clit forcefully against his tongue while he continued to thrust the dildo into her drenched pussy.
While Matt went to work on her pussy with his tongue, she began to wonder if this something that they could explore together When she'd married Matt, Liz had resigned herself to the idea that he was the only man she would ever sleep with again. But now, she was seriously questioning the concept. Would he really let me fuck someone else? God, I'd to be such a slut for him. I'd be his slut wife!
Pushing her pussy hard against his face, Liz asked Matt, "Do you think about cleaning me up after I've been fucked, after they've filled my pussy with their cum? Would you lick me clean like that man in the video?" God that would be such a turn on, Liz added in her mind, lifting herself from his face, allowing him to speak.
"Fuck me yes," It was a good job she stopped playing with his cock; otherwise, he would have come just from hearing the question, it excited him so much.
Liz crawled down over his body on her hands and knees, positioning her pussy above his rock-hard cock.
Matt let go of the dildo when she moved his mouth, dropping open at the fantastic sight in front of him. Liz was using her pussy muscles to hold the massive dildo inside her soaking wet pussy. Her silky-smooth lips stretching around the wide base, with just the end sticking out.
Reaching down between her legs grabbing hold of the end of the dildo, Liz began shoving it in and out of her wet pussy, fucking herself with the massive cock while Matt watched open-mouthed imagining it was a real cock. After a few strokes, she slowly pulled the dildo from her pussy, her juices shining all along its length.
Taking hold of Matt's cock, Liz asked, "Were you thinking about that being a real cock fucking me? I bet you were, weren't you?"
"Fucking hell I'd love to see that. You'd look so fucking sexy with another man's cock in your pussy." Matt still couldn't believe they were saying these things to each other. Jesus was he turned on!
Liz lowered her hips, guiding his cock into her pussy as Matt thrust his hips up, a moan escaping her lips as his cock slid easily into her stretched pussy.
Matt sighed as his cock slipped effortlessly into her warm wet cunt. Fucking hell she's so fucking wet. She must really like this!
Liz rocked her hips, grinding her pussy onto his cock, fucking him reverse cowgirl style, as Matt started thrusting his cock up into her wet cunt.
"Aaaah, that's it, fuck me. Fuck me hard." Liz moaned, leaning back towards Matt as he thrust his cock into her as hard as he could, while at the same time she dropped her full body weight down onto his cock, forsing his cock into her pussy as deep as was possible.
"Do you really want to watch me fuck other men? I mean, for real, in real life?" Liz asked, moving her legs forward, until she was squatting on him, enabling his cock to penetrate her as deeply as was possible. Leaning further back, Liz opened her legs wide, allowing Matt to pump his cock hard and fast into her wet pussy, causing their bodies to come together with a loud wet slapping noise.
"I'd fucking love it, watching another man's cock sliding between your pussy lips. Jesus that would so be fucking horny," Matt told her.
When Liz lay back against his chest, he reached around her body pinching and squeezing her nipples, causing her to moan loudly as she timed the movement of her hips with his thrusting cock, forsing him deeper into her silky-smooth cunt.
Liz ran her hand down over her belly and smooth pubic mound, only stopping once her fingers had found her swollen clit. While Matt continued fucking her, she began playing with herself, circling he finger around her clit. God I can't believe how wet I am, I'm so fucking turned on it's unreal, she thought feeling her orgasm approaching as she rabidly moved her fingers over her clit while having her cunt pounded by Matt's hard cock.
Liz opened her legs wider, enabling Matt to ram his cock even harder into her pussy.
"Would you do it? Would you fuck other men while I watch? I can't believe how fucking wet you are. You like the idea, don't you?" Matt asked, thrusting his cock into her wet cunt in time with her rocking pelvis.
Liz didn't answer straight away, thinking about the question. Rubbing her clit, she lay her head back against Matt's shoulder, lifting her hips up and down in time with his fucking. Instead of responding to the question directly, she answered with on one of her own, "Would you clean me up after they cum in my pussy? Like in the video. Would you clean their cum out of your wife's slutty cunt?"
These words were music to Matt's ears. Her question an admission that she was considering fucking somebody else for him while he watched. Fucking hell, I can't believe we're talking about her fucking other men or hopefully women, we've only been married for just over a year. Are we fucking mad?
The feeling of his cock sliding into her warm wet cunt and listen to her dirty talk proved too much for Matt, sending over the edge. He felt his balls tightening as he began to pump his cum deep inside her wet cunt.
"Aaaah, I'm cuuuumming, Matt moaned driving his seven-inch cock into Liz's cunt as hard as he could.
"Clean me up, like on the video, clean your cum from my pussy. Imagine that it's my lovers cum your licking out of my pussy," Liz said, encouraging him to fill her with his cum. If you want to do this you can start by eating your own cum, she thought as felt the first spurt of his warm cum shoot deep into her pussy.
"Ohhh, fuck yes," Unable to hold back Matt pulled her hips down as he pushed his cock into her juicy pussy as deeply as he could, flooding her pussy with his spunk. Matt's whole body shuddered as each spurt of cum shot out of his cock.
Liz moaned as he filled her pussy with his cum, rocking her hips back and forth, using her pussy muscles to milk every last drop from his twitching cock. She could feel the ******* of his spurts as they hit her cervix, filling her already wet cunt with his warm sticky fluid.
Once he'd finished cumming, Liz slowly lifted her drenched pussy from Matt's cock leaning forward onto her hands and knees, making sure to squeeze her pussy muscles to keep his cum inside. Matt looked up at her pussy as she moved back up over his body until her pussy was directly above his face. Her swollen red pussy lips, smeared with a mixture of his cum and her pussy juices looked ready to eat.
Jesus, I can't believe I'm about to do this, Matt thought as Liz lowered her cum filled cunt towards his mouth. A small amount of cum escaped her, falling onto his upper lip. Instinctively Matt licked his lips, tasting his own cum for the first time, finding the taste unexpectedly pleasant.
"Clean me up, like on the video, clean my cunt, so I'm ready for my next lover," Liz said, enthusiastically assuming the role of a slut wife.
Matt once more looked at his cum smeared around her pussy, God I wish that really was another man's cum, he thought, just as another drop of cum fell from her open pussy into his open mouth.
Liz gasped when she felt his tongue touch her pussy lips, knowing that he was eating his cum only added to her excitement. She could feel Matt's warm breath on her wet lips as he pulled away after the initial touch of his tongue. For a second, she thought he wasn't going to do it, that he was going to chicken out! Not want to allow him to change his mind, she lowered her pussy towards his mouth, desperately wanting him to clean her cum filled cunt.
Matt ran his tongue up through her wet lips feeling and tasting his cum, he'd expected it taste salty, but there was surprisingly little taste at all, the texture was smooth and a little sticky. Imagining having watched Liz fuck other men and that he was now cleaning up they're cum from her used cunt, he pulled her down onto his face, pushing his tongue deep into her cum filled pussy, savouring the taste of his own cum.
"Aaaaaah," Liz moaned grinding her cunt into his face, forsing his tongue deeper into her pussy, rocking her hips back and forth as he licked his cum from her cunt. This is so fucking dirty! I Love it. God, I'm so fucking turned on. Liz thought also imagining that it was someone else's cum he was eating from her pussy.
"Clean me up, Clean your dirty slut wife's cunt. Make it ready for another man to fuck me" Liz shouted out the words in her excitement.
Matt drove his tongue in and out of her pussy, swallowing every drop of cum, then began flicking his tongue over her swollen clit. He could feel the dampness on his face; which was now soaked with a combination of cum and pussy juices.
"Aaaaaaaaaah, Oh God, I'm cuming. That's it, clean my pussy. Oh, God. I want to be a slut wife for you. I want you to clean another man's cum from my cunt." Liz screamed, the thought of him liking her clean after fucking other men sent her over the edge, as she began to cum on Matt's face.
Matt opened his mouth as Liz's juices gushed from her pussy, he felt her juices streaming into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat. As soon as he'd swallowed one mouth full of her cum, more flowed into his mouth.
Jesus, I think she just squirted on my face! As far as he was aware, this was the first time she'd squirted. His entire face was now smothered with her cum, the sweet scent of her juices filling his nostrils.
Liz moaned loudly as she continued to cum, the realisation that she had just squirted for the first time only enhancing her excitement, a demonstration of just how turned on she had become thinking about Matt cleaning her used pussy. She continued grinding her wet cunt onto Matt's face rubbing her sensitive clit against his lips and tongue, feeling her muscles contracting, squirting more cum over his face and into his mouth.
Matt flicked his tongue over her clit and pussy lips until her orgasm subsidised. Jesus, I can't believe she just squirted on my face!
When Liz eventually lifted herself off his face, he resisted the temptation to wipe his face, wanting to savour the feeling and smell of her juices that smothering his face.
Liz collapsed onto the bed beside him, cuddling up to him, kissing him hard on the mouth, tasting her pussy juices on his lip.
"God that was fucking amazing. I can't wait to try it for real," Liz said, laughing at the shocked look on Matt's face.
Matt's heart skipped a few beats. Does she mean what I think she means? Jesus, I fucking hope so.
"Really?" He asked incredulously.
"Yeah, it's what you want, isn't it? You want me to be a slut wife and fuck other men while you watch, don't you? Then you can clean me up afterwards" the last sentence said as a statement, not a question!
Matt felt his cock hardening again as she said these words. "You'd really do it?"
"Yeah, why not? It turns us both on, so why shouldn't we? We'd have to have some rules, like no one we know. But yes, I think it'll be fun. As long as you're sure that you won't get too jealous or stop loving me."
"God I'd love you even more if that's possible." Matt kissed her again, pulling her closer to him, causing Liz to moan into his mouth as she felt his cock hardening against her belly.
Christ, are we actually going to do this? Matt thought as he waited for Liz and her new friends to enter the room.
It had all started a week ago, not long after Matt's thirtieth birthday when Liz had come home from her job managing a care home a little earlier than he'd expected.
"What are you doing?" Liz asked, shocked by the sight before her as walked into the bedroom, seeing Matt hurriedly pulling the bedsheets over himself, shutting the laptop before she had a chance to see what he'd been looking at.
Matt looked up, pulling the headphones from his ears, his face reddening from embarrassment. He hadn't heard her come in and couldn't think of anything to say.
"Were you playing with yourself? For fuck sake, you were watching porn, weren't you?" Liz shouted, obviously now angry with him.
Matt just looked up at her from his prone position on the bed, embarrassed, what could he say? She'd literally caught him with his hand wrapped around his cock.
Liz threw her bag angrily onto the bed, storming out of the bedroom, saying that she needed a shower.
*******, Matt thought, jumping out of bed. They'd only been married for just over a year; this was the first time she'd caught him masturbating. He listened at the door to the bathroom as Liz began banging around angrily inside.
"Are you ok in there?" Matt asked, resting his head against the bathroom door, attempting to calm the situation by speaking softly through the door.
"Go away. Let me have my shower in peace," Liz said, her voice sounded as if was starting calm down after the initial shock of finding him playing with himself.
Matt stood by the door, listening. Hearing the shower running, he went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, realising it would be best to give her some space, some time to think.
About half an hour later, Liz walked into the kitchen, wearing only her dressing gown, her skin red from the warmth of the water. Matt looked at her as he placed two plates of spaghetti onto the table, along with two large glasses of red wine. God, she looks good, he thought, as he sat at the table.
"Are you ok?" Matt asked worriedly as Liz sat down, her dressing gown parting a little, revealing her shapely legs.
"Yeah, I was a little shocked, that's all. I didn't expect to come home and find my husband wanking," Liz sounded much calmer than he'd expected her to be.
"Sorry," Matt muttered quietly as he began to eat his spaghetti.
Liz looked at him, starting to get a little irritated again, "Sorry for what? Sorry that you were watching porn? Or sorry that you got caught?"
Max looked up from his plate, quietly saying. "Both"
"Aren't I enough for you? Liz asked, starting to get upset, "I thought we had a great sex life; I don't understand why you need to watch porn."
"Of course you are," Matt held Liz's hand as he spoke, trying to reassure her." Our sex life is fantastic, better than most other couples, judging from some of the comments I've heard from other men at work."
Liz smiled; she'd heard the same sort of comments from her girlfriends. It seemed that both Matt and herself had far higher sex drives than most of their friends and colleagues.
"We've watched porn together loads of times together. I don't understand why you want to watch it without me, you know I like to watch it as well" Liz continued to eat her dinner, looking at Matt, waiting for his response.
"I don't know; I just watch different things without you. Stuff you might not want to watch." Matt stared into his plate, looking embarrassed.
"Why wouldn't I like it?" Liz was annoyed again. She'd always been willing to try anything Matt had wanted in the bedroom. "Is it something that perverted then?"
"No, of course not, well I don't think so anyway. I just don't think you'd like it, that's all." Matt continued to look at his plate while Liz stared intently at him.
"You're hiding something. I know you are. I want to know what you're hiding from me."
"Of course I'm not hiding anything. I was just worried that you'd be upset if you see what I was watching, that's all."
"I want to see what you were watching," Liz said coldly, wanting to know what he was hiding. "Show me."
Matt looked up at her, seeing she was starting to get upset again. "Ok, I just don't think you'll like it, that's all."
Liz finished her meal, then went upstairs, leaving Matt to clear the dishes on his own.
Once he'd finished cleaning up after dinner, Matt walked into the bedroom, finding Liz sitting up on the bed with the laptop propped open on her lap. As he hadn't had time to shut it down properly, Liz had been able to restart the video he'd been watching from where he'd left it. Matt looked down at the screen, seeing a woman getting fucked doggy style while sucking another man's cock at the same time. When he sat on the bed next to her, Liz continued watching the screen without acknowledging his presence. He looked at his wife as she stared fixated at the scene playing out on the screen before her. The woman had changed positions to sit on one of the men's cocks while the other stood beside her with his cock in her mouth, holding her hair back for the camera as he fucked her mouth.
"We've watched threesomes before, what's so different about this one that you had to hide it from me?" Liz asked without diverting her eyes from the screen.
"Look at the title," Matt said, moving closer to her as she scrolled the screen up to read the title.
"Husband Shares wife with friend," Liz read the title slowly, showing no emotion, then carried on watching in silence.
Fuck, she's disgusted. She thinks I'm a fucking pervert now. What the fuck is wrong with me? Matt thought, trying to read Liz's face, trying to figure out what she was thinking.
Ever since Matt had come across videos of men sharing their wives with other men, he'd been fascinated by the idea of sharing Liz with other men. In his mind, it was just a fantasy. Not something that he thought would ever happen. But, couldn't deny the effect these videos had on him! Was it right that he fantasised about Liz fucking other men? After all, they had only been married for just over a year! Surely these thoughts couldn't be normal, could they?
"You like this then? Men watching their wives fucking other men?" Liz asked, relaxing back into the pillows without diverting her gaze from the screen.
Matt didn't immediately answer, realising that he would dig himself into a hole; however, he answered the question. If he said no, she would know he was lying. If he said yes, she'd probably think he was some sort of sick pervert.
When the video finished, Liz scrolled down, looking at the list of similar films. "Husband films wife with two strangers," Liz read aloud, "Sounds promising," her voice sounded calmer, Matt thought as she clicked on the video.
Matt studied his wife; she'd removed her dressing gown and was now wearing one of the silk nightshirts he'd brought her the previous Christmas. He couldn't help noticing the shape of her 36C breasts and hard nipples pressing against the soft silk material.
Matt felt his cock stirring as he always did when looking at Liz. Christ, she's a sexy woman, he thought. Aged twenty-seven, Liz had an incredible body. At five foot eight, regular swimming sessions ensured that she kept in shape, with strong arms and shoulders and a flat stomach. He looked down her body at her long legs, now slightly parted since she'd relaxed a little.
"Do you think about me when you watch these? Do you think about me fucking other men as you watch them? Is that something you fantasise about?" Liz asked, beginning to fidget a little.
"Sometimes," Matt said, still a little worried she would explode if he told her the full extent of his fantasies.
Liz scrolled down the screen, reading more of the titles, thinking about his answer. Against all her instincts, she was becoming aroused. She couldn't help it, as the vision of Matt watching her fucking another man popping into her head sending a shiver down her spine. What the fuck am I thinking? I should be angry not turned on—why am I turned on? Giving in to her feelings of arousal, Liz relaxed back into the pillows. She stopped scrolling down the screen, reading the title of a video aloud, "Man cleans up after slut wife." She felt Matt's body tensed beside her as she clicked on the video.
"Have you seen this one?" she asked, already knowing the answer from the way his body had tensed up.
Matt nodded, unable to speak, feeling embarrassed and a little ashamed. Liz had come across one of his favourite videos, Christ she's going to go nuts. Despite being concerned about how Liz would respond to this video, he felt his cock stirring as the film started.
The scene opened with a woman in her mid-thirties laying back on a sofa with a man kneeling on the floor between her legs, fucking her. While at the same time, the woman's husband sat on the sofa next to them, watching closely as the man fucked his wife right there in front of him.
They both watched in silence for a while as the man fucked the women until he suddenly pulled out cumming all over her pussy lips and mound. When the man moved away from the woman, she turned to her husband saying, "Are you going to clean me up now? Make me nice and clean so that I can be fucked again."
Liz couldn't believe her ears; Did I hear that right. She felt Matt leaning closer to her as the man knelt in front of his wife pushing her legs apart. As he moved forward, the woman said: "That's it clean your wife's dirty pussy for my next lover, you don't want him to fuck me when I'm dirty do you?"
The man began licking his wife's pussy mound, swallowing the other man's cum, before continuing down between her legs, cleaning the cum from his wife's pussy lips while she instructed him to make sure that he got it all before her next lover fucked her.
"Is this what you like to watch? Is this what turns you on?" Liz asked a little shocked by the video as this was the first time that she'd ever seen anything like this. Do people really do this? God, it looks so fucking nasty, dirty. So fucking horn.
Matt didn't answer; his face had turned a crimson red as Liz continued looking at him, waiting for an answer. How could he tell her that he thought about her fucking other men? That he fantasised about her making him clean up the mess after she'd been fucked other men, to eat her cream pie. God, what the fuck is wrong with me? Matt felt ashamed of his fantasies, that they turned him on so much. Surely it wasn't right that he thought about his wife in this way. Was it?
Liz looked down at Matt's crotch. Seeing the shape of his swollen cock underneath his sweatpants, she reached down to rub her hand over his hard cock, feeling it twitch against her palm.
"You do like this, don't you? Your cock is giving you away," Liz gently squeezed his cock as she spoke.
"Yeah, I guess so." Matt finally answered. He looked at his wife again as she pushed her hand into his sweatpants taking hold of his hard cock. Her anger had given way to a look that he knew only too well. She's fucking turned on! Fuck me she fucking likes this as well! To say that Matt was surprised would have been an understatement. He couldn't believe it. Who would have thought that Liz would enjoy watching a man sharing his wife? He'd thought she would go mental, perhaps even want to leave him. But instead, her face was flushed, her nipples hard, and she was looking at him with lust in her eyes. Fucking hell!
Liz squeezed Matt's cock again as another man began fucking the woman in the video. She watched engrossed, slowly stroking her hand up and down his cock, imagining that it was her in the video and that Matt was watching while she fucked another man. Christ, I've only been married for a year, and I'm already thinking about fucking other men. Well, it's his fault he put the idea in my head, Liz thought to herself, as she pulled the laptop up onto her stomach, allowing her to lift her knee, letting her leg fall to the side.
Before meeting Matt, Liz had been what some people would call a slut. Having had dozens of sexual partners, mostly one-night stands. She wasn't at all interested in a serious relationship until she'd met Matt, immediately falling head over heels in love with him, thus ending her promiscuity. She hadn't even contemplated being with anyone else until now. Now that her husband had put the idea in her head!
Matt watched as Liz lifted her knee, allowing her legs to part. As was her custom, she wasn't wearing any underwear beneath her nightdress. He looked at her smoothy waxed pussy, thrilled by the knowledge that Liz was getting turned on watching a film about a married woman fucking other men in front of her husband. He thought about touching her, rubbing his fingers down through her silky-smooth pussy but decided to wait. He wanted to watch her watching the porn on the laptop, to see just how turned on she would get. Liz never ceased to amaze him; he was convinced that any other woman would have kicked him out of the house if they'd found him watching such a film after being married for such a short length of time. But not his Liz. She was one of the most sexually adventurous people he had ever meet, including most men he knew. She'd told him all about her sexual past shortly after they had met; she didn't want him to hear about her reputation of being a slut from anyone else. Even back then, he'd secretly liked the idea that his then-girlfriend had fucked loads of other men, that she had also had sex with more than one person at a time, including women. But he still couldn't get over the fact that she was getting turned on watching a wife fucking other men in front of her husband.
"Do you think about me doing this when you watch it?" Liz asked, slowly caressing his cock.
Matt looked at his wife, weighing up whether he should tell her the truth. That he always imagined that it was her in the films, that he was watching and filming her fucking other men for his pleasure. Deciding to tell the truth, he whispered, "Yes," feeling his face reddening again.
Liz looked at Matt excitedly, "Really, you think about me fucking other men! What about cleaning up afterwards? Do think about that as well?"
"Sometimes," Matt's said as his face flushed again.
Liz turned back to the laptop, silently watching the husband cleaning his wife's cum-covered cunt with his tongue for the second time.
Matt couldn't work out if she was still a little angry again or not. She was still holding his cock but had gone quiet. Fuck, he thought trying to think of something to say.
On the screen, the woman was telling her husband to make sure her pussy was nice and clean, and then he could fuck her as well.
Liz pulled her hand from Matt's sweatpants, taking hold of his hand, she placed it between her legs.
Jesus, she's fucking wet! Matt thought, rubbing his fingers up through her wet pussy lips, amazed by just how wet her pussy had become from watching this video. He began to wonder if she also secretly fantasied about swinging, about fucking other men. He pushed a finger into her pussy, savouring the silky-smooth feel of her wet cunt. Matt began wiggling his finger inside her pussy, hitting her G-spot, causing her to moan and lift her pelvis to increase the pressure of his hand on her pussy.
While he fingered her wet pussy, Liz pushed Matt's sweatpants down, releasing his hard rock cock, then started stroking her hand up and down his shaft, leaning into him, while keeping her eyes on the screen saying, "Is this something you want to do? Do you want to watch me fuck other men? Would that turn you on, watching me be a slut for you?"
Matt couldn't believe his ears; did she really just ask him that? Jesus! He wanted to confess his desire to share her with other men, or for that matter, women. But he couldn't, could he?
On the screen, the man had finished cleaning all of the cum from his wife's pussy, and was now kneeling between her legs about to push his cock into her used cunt. As he entered her, the woman said, "That's if fuck your slut wife's cum filled cunt. Can you feel they're cum inside me?"
Liz drew her breath in sharply when she heard these words. Raising herself up onto her hands and knees, Liz placed the laptop near the foot of the bed where she could still see it, leaving the film still playing, then pulled Matt's sweatpants down his legs and over his feet, throwing them to the floor. Putting her hands on one side of Matt's hips and her knees on the other, looking straight down at his hard cock. At seven inches, he was above average in size and had always had incredible staying power. One of the many reasons she had fallen in love with him so quickly.
Liz lower her head opening her mouth, allowing her lips to slide easily over the head of Matt's cock, as he pushed his hips up to meet her mouth, she swallowed his cock deep into her throat. He'd always been amazed by her ability to swallow all of his seven inches. Probably a skill learnt during her slut days.
While Liz began to work her lips up and down his shaft, Matt caressed her pert ass, squeezing her cheeks then drawing his fingers down through the crack of her ass over her asshole and wet pussy lips until he found her swollen clit.
Liz moaned when she felt Matt's fingers rubbing her sensitive clit. She continued watching the video while sucking his cock deep into her throat, not wanting to miss any of the action on the screen.
Matt pushed two fingers into her wet pussy all the way to his knuckles, pulling them out until only the tips of his fingers remained inside, before ramming them back into her forcefully. Using his other hand, he pushed Liz's mouth down onto his cock, lifting his hips at the same time, forsing his cock deeper into her throat, once more amazed by her ability to swallow all seven inches of his cock without gagging.
While Matt pushed two fingers into her wet pussy, Liz couldn't help imagining that it was another man's cock filling her pussy, fucking her from behind. When he pushed a third finger in, she lifted her head to look at him, moving around until her knee was beside his head, giving him the perfect view of his fingers inside her wet cunt.
Matt watched his fingers sliding in and out of his wife's beautiful pussy, her juices now covering his fingers and hand as she pushed herself back onto his fingers, moaning with pleasure.
"Do imagine me do that?" Liz asked again.
"Sometimes," Matt finally answered, thrusting his hips up towards her mouth trying to get her to resume sucking his cock
Instead of taking him into her mouth, she used her hand to slowly stroke him, wanting to ask more questions. She knew he was more likely to reveal the true extent of his fantasies if she teased him, kept him a little frustrated.
"Do you think about me sucking other men's cocks while you watch?"
"Yeah," Matt moved his hips encouragingly in time with Liz's hand, his cock now desperate for attention.
"Does that turn you on? Thinking of me with a stranger's cock in my mouth? Is that something you'd like to see?"
"Oh, fuck yeah," Matt said, ramming his fingers into her wet cunt harder as he spoke. Fucking hell she's really getting into this, he thought as Liz sat up, reaching into her bedside cabinet, grabbing the dildo that they had brought together some months earlier from a local sex shop. Liz then lifted her leg over his head, straddling his face positioning her pussy directly above his eyes. Looking up, Matt watched his fingers sliding in and out of her smooth pussy as she settled herself onto all fours above him.
Liz began stroking his cock again, enjoying the feeling of his fingers inside her pussy. After a few minutes, she passed the dildo back to Matt. He studied the larger than life object that resembled a realistic cock in every aspect except its size. At ten inches in length and circumference of four inches at the base, it was bigger than any cock he had ever seen in real life. Being adventurous in the bedroom, Liz had an assortment of sex toys, including vibrators, dildos, and an assortment of bondage gear, but this was by far her favourite.
Removing his fingers from her wet pussy, Matt placed the tip of the dildo against the entrance of her wet cunt, rubbing it up and down, lubricate it, before pushing the tip between her silky-smooth lips. As the dildo slid easily into her wet hole, she moaned loudly, pushing her ass back towards him, encouraging him to push it all the way inside her soaking wet cunt.
Matt felt Liz's lips slip over his cock once again as he began fucking her with the dildo. It never ceased to amaze him how her pussy stretched to accommodate such a massive object. Pushing two-thirds of the dildo into her pussy, he watched as her pussy lips stretched around the massive cock, while at the same time, she twirled her tongue around the head of his cock. He slowly pulled the dildo out, pushing it back in, taking his time, allowing her pussy to stretch until she was able to accommodate the full length of the enormous rubber cock. Holding the dildo by the base, he began driving it into her stretched cunt, fucking her with the massive lifelike cock. Imagining that it was a real cock fucking his wife right above his face while he watched.
"Aaaaah, that feels so fucking good," Liz moaned, continuing to sliding her lips over his cock, while holding his balls in the palm of her hand. She began rubbing her finger over his asshole while swallowing his cock deep inside her throat. Knowing that having his ass fingered was one of his greatest turn-ons, she pressed her middle finger against his asshole.
Feeling the pleasurable pressure of her finger on his asshole, Matt lifted his hips off the bed, encouraging her to play with his ass. When she pressed her finger into his ass, causing his body to twitch in *******, Liz lifted her mouth from his cock, asking him, "Would you like to see a real cock fucking me like that?"
Fuck, Matt could barely believe what he was hearing, he'd fully expected her to go ape ******* at these videos. Instead, they seemed to turn her on as much as himself. He pushed the dildo harder and faster into her wet cunt as she pushed herself back against it, forsing the dildo deeper onto her pussy. He watched the massive fake cock stretching his wife's cunt once again wishing that it was a real cock fucking her. That he had this fantastic view of someone else slamming their cock into his wife's beautiful cunt.
"Yes," Matt's voice was so quiet that Liz barely heard him.
"Would you like me to fuck other men while you watch," Liz asked, pushing her finger deeper into his ass, "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
As she swallowed his cock, Matt thrust his hips up to meet her lips, "Oh fucking hell yes. God, I'd love to see that."
While Liz sucked his cock, pushing her finger in and out of his ass at the same time, Matt pounded her squelching cunt with the dildo. Lifting his head, he extended his tongue, licking her clit while continuing to ram the dildo in and out of her cunt.
Liz couldn't believe how turned on she was. They'd spoken dirty to each other during sex many times before, but this, discussing her fucking other men was on a whole other level altogether. Oh God, I wish that was a real cock fucking me. Would he really let me do it? Would I? Liz thought, not knowing the answer to either question, but couldn't deny that the idea captivated her imagination.
"Would you lick my pussy, if it was a real cock fucking me? Would you like me to straddle your face while another man fucked me right above your face?" Liz asked, lowering her hips, making it easier for Matt to lick her clit.
"I'd fucking love it," Matt said, flicking his tongue across her swollen clit, using his hand to pull her down onto his mouth while imagining that she was being fuck by another man inches from his face.
Liz pulled her finger from Matt's ass, pushing herself back onto his face, grinding her clit forcefully against his tongue while he continued to thrust the dildo into her drenched pussy.
While Matt went to work on her pussy with his tongue, she began to wonder if this something that they could explore together When she'd married Matt, Liz had resigned herself to the idea that he was the only man she would ever sleep with again. But now, she was seriously questioning the concept. Would he really let me fuck someone else? God, I'd to be such a slut for him. I'd be his slut wife!
Pushing her pussy hard against his face, Liz asked Matt, "Do you think about cleaning me up after I've been fucked, after they've filled my pussy with their cum? Would you lick me clean like that man in the video?" God that would be such a turn on, Liz added in her mind, lifting herself from his face, allowing him to speak.
"Fuck me yes," It was a good job she stopped playing with his cock; otherwise, he would have come just from hearing the question, it excited him so much.
Liz crawled down over his body on her hands and knees, positioning her pussy above his rock-hard cock.
Matt let go of the dildo when she moved his mouth, dropping open at the fantastic sight in front of him. Liz was using her pussy muscles to hold the massive dildo inside her soaking wet pussy. Her silky-smooth lips stretching around the wide base, with just the end sticking out.
Reaching down between her legs grabbing hold of the end of the dildo, Liz began shoving it in and out of her wet pussy, fucking herself with the massive cock while Matt watched open-mouthed imagining it was a real cock. After a few strokes, she slowly pulled the dildo from her pussy, her juices shining all along its length.
Taking hold of Matt's cock, Liz asked, "Were you thinking about that being a real cock fucking me? I bet you were, weren't you?"
"Fucking hell I'd love to see that. You'd look so fucking sexy with another man's cock in your pussy." Matt still couldn't believe they were saying these things to each other. Jesus was he turned on!
Liz lowered her hips, guiding his cock into her pussy as Matt thrust his hips up, a moan escaping her lips as his cock slid easily into her stretched pussy.
Matt sighed as his cock slipped effortlessly into her warm wet cunt. Fucking hell she's so fucking wet. She must really like this!
Liz rocked her hips, grinding her pussy onto his cock, fucking him reverse cowgirl style, as Matt started thrusting his cock up into her wet cunt.
"Aaaah, that's it, fuck me. Fuck me hard." Liz moaned, leaning back towards Matt as he thrust his cock into her as hard as he could, while at the same time she dropped her full body weight down onto his cock, forsing his cock into her pussy as deep as was possible.
"Do you really want to watch me fuck other men? I mean, for real, in real life?" Liz asked, moving her legs forward, until she was squatting on him, enabling his cock to penetrate her as deeply as was possible. Leaning further back, Liz opened her legs wide, allowing Matt to pump his cock hard and fast into her wet pussy, causing their bodies to come together with a loud wet slapping noise.
"I'd fucking love it, watching another man's cock sliding between your pussy lips. Jesus that would so be fucking horny," Matt told her.
When Liz lay back against his chest, he reached around her body pinching and squeezing her nipples, causing her to moan loudly as she timed the movement of her hips with his thrusting cock, forsing him deeper into her silky-smooth cunt.
Liz ran her hand down over her belly and smooth pubic mound, only stopping once her fingers had found her swollen clit. While Matt continued fucking her, she began playing with herself, circling he finger around her clit. God I can't believe how wet I am, I'm so fucking turned on it's unreal, she thought feeling her orgasm approaching as she rabidly moved her fingers over her clit while having her cunt pounded by Matt's hard cock.
Liz opened her legs wider, enabling Matt to ram his cock even harder into her pussy.
"Would you do it? Would you fuck other men while I watch? I can't believe how fucking wet you are. You like the idea, don't you?" Matt asked, thrusting his cock into her wet cunt in time with her rocking pelvis.
Liz didn't answer straight away, thinking about the question. Rubbing her clit, she lay her head back against Matt's shoulder, lifting her hips up and down in time with his fucking. Instead of responding to the question directly, she answered with on one of her own, "Would you clean me up after they cum in my pussy? Like in the video. Would you clean their cum out of your wife's slutty cunt?"
These words were music to Matt's ears. Her question an admission that she was considering fucking somebody else for him while he watched. Fucking hell, I can't believe we're talking about her fucking other men or hopefully women, we've only been married for just over a year. Are we fucking mad?
The feeling of his cock sliding into her warm wet cunt and listen to her dirty talk proved too much for Matt, sending over the edge. He felt his balls tightening as he began to pump his cum deep inside her wet cunt.
"Aaaah, I'm cuuuumming, Matt moaned driving his seven-inch cock into Liz's cunt as hard as he could.
"Clean me up, like on the video, clean your cum from my pussy. Imagine that it's my lovers cum your licking out of my pussy," Liz said, encouraging him to fill her with his cum. If you want to do this you can start by eating your own cum, she thought as felt the first spurt of his warm cum shoot deep into her pussy.
"Ohhh, fuck yes," Unable to hold back Matt pulled her hips down as he pushed his cock into her juicy pussy as deeply as he could, flooding her pussy with his spunk. Matt's whole body shuddered as each spurt of cum shot out of his cock.
Liz moaned as he filled her pussy with his cum, rocking her hips back and forth, using her pussy muscles to milk every last drop from his twitching cock. She could feel the ******* of his spurts as they hit her cervix, filling her already wet cunt with his warm sticky fluid.
Once he'd finished cumming, Liz slowly lifted her drenched pussy from Matt's cock leaning forward onto her hands and knees, making sure to squeeze her pussy muscles to keep his cum inside. Matt looked up at her pussy as she moved back up over his body until her pussy was directly above his face. Her swollen red pussy lips, smeared with a mixture of his cum and her pussy juices looked ready to eat.
Jesus, I can't believe I'm about to do this, Matt thought as Liz lowered her cum filled cunt towards his mouth. A small amount of cum escaped her, falling onto his upper lip. Instinctively Matt licked his lips, tasting his own cum for the first time, finding the taste unexpectedly pleasant.
"Clean me up, like on the video, clean my cunt, so I'm ready for my next lover," Liz said, enthusiastically assuming the role of a slut wife.
Matt once more looked at his cum smeared around her pussy, God I wish that really was another man's cum, he thought, just as another drop of cum fell from her open pussy into his open mouth.
Liz gasped when she felt his tongue touch her pussy lips, knowing that he was eating his cum only added to her excitement. She could feel Matt's warm breath on her wet lips as he pulled away after the initial touch of his tongue. For a second, she thought he wasn't going to do it, that he was going to chicken out! Not want to allow him to change his mind, she lowered her pussy towards his mouth, desperately wanting him to clean her cum filled cunt.
Matt ran his tongue up through her wet lips feeling and tasting his cum, he'd expected it taste salty, but there was surprisingly little taste at all, the texture was smooth and a little sticky. Imagining having watched Liz fuck other men and that he was now cleaning up they're cum from her used cunt, he pulled her down onto his face, pushing his tongue deep into her cum filled pussy, savouring the taste of his own cum.
"Aaaaaah," Liz moaned grinding her cunt into his face, forsing his tongue deeper into her pussy, rocking her hips back and forth as he licked his cum from her cunt. This is so fucking dirty! I Love it. God, I'm so fucking turned on. Liz thought also imagining that it was someone else's cum he was eating from her pussy.
"Clean me up, Clean your dirty slut wife's cunt. Make it ready for another man to fuck me" Liz shouted out the words in her excitement.
Matt drove his tongue in and out of her pussy, swallowing every drop of cum, then began flicking his tongue over her swollen clit. He could feel the dampness on his face; which was now soaked with a combination of cum and pussy juices.
"Aaaaaaaaaah, Oh God, I'm cuming. That's it, clean my pussy. Oh, God. I want to be a slut wife for you. I want you to clean another man's cum from my cunt." Liz screamed, the thought of him liking her clean after fucking other men sent her over the edge, as she began to cum on Matt's face.
Matt opened his mouth as Liz's juices gushed from her pussy, he felt her juices streaming into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat. As soon as he'd swallowed one mouth full of her cum, more flowed into his mouth.
Jesus, I think she just squirted on my face! As far as he was aware, this was the first time she'd squirted. His entire face was now smothered with her cum, the sweet scent of her juices filling his nostrils.
Liz moaned loudly as she continued to cum, the realisation that she had just squirted for the first time only enhancing her excitement, a demonstration of just how turned on she had become thinking about Matt cleaning her used pussy. She continued grinding her wet cunt onto Matt's face rubbing her sensitive clit against his lips and tongue, feeling her muscles contracting, squirting more cum over his face and into his mouth.
Matt flicked his tongue over her clit and pussy lips until her orgasm subsidised. Jesus, I can't believe she just squirted on my face!
When Liz eventually lifted herself off his face, he resisted the temptation to wipe his face, wanting to savour the feeling and smell of her juices that smothering his face.
Liz collapsed onto the bed beside him, cuddling up to him, kissing him hard on the mouth, tasting her pussy juices on his lip.
"God that was fucking amazing. I can't wait to try it for real," Liz said, laughing at the shocked look on Matt's face.
Matt's heart skipped a few beats. Does she mean what I think she means? Jesus, I fucking hope so.
"Really?" He asked incredulously.
"Yeah, it's what you want, isn't it? You want me to be a slut wife and fuck other men while you watch, don't you? Then you can clean me up afterwards" the last sentence said as a statement, not a question!
Matt felt his cock hardening again as she said these words. "You'd really do it?"
"Yeah, why not? It turns us both on, so why shouldn't we? We'd have to have some rules, like no one we know. But yes, I think it'll be fun. As long as you're sure that you won't get too jealous or stop loving me."
"God I'd love you even more if that's possible." Matt kissed her again, pulling her closer to him, causing Liz to moan into his mouth as she felt his cock hardening against her belly.
