Robert and My Wife – 2

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Robert and My Wife – 2Two weeks later, we figured we had our plan worked out, and took the girls back to the same place. I got Stacey a short dress and thigh-high stockings that don’t need a garter. She wasn’t crazy about wearing the thigh-high stockings, but did, and after a while didn’t seem to mind.A lot of the women in this place were dressed pretty sexy. If the women were getting loose and dancing a little wild, sometimes you could see that some of them were wearing garters and stockings too. A lot of the women were wearing pretty hot-short dresses and showing a lot of cleavage, that sort of thing.Our girls loved this place and commented several times about how nice it was that we had finally taken them dancing. We started out early and by the time this place closed, they were so drunk they had trouble dancing. Sure as shit they couldn’t walk any more!This time we only had one car, mine. As we drove home, I put my hand between Stacey’s legs. I caressed the smooth skin at the top of her thighs and then worked up to her pussy. I moved her flimsy panties aside and started to finger her cunt. I could see in the back seat that Robert was doing the same thing to Margaret. I could see that Margaret’s dress was so far up her waist that her garters and stockings were completely showing. I could feel Stacey starting to get wet, her eyes were closed and I could tell she was getting hot as hell. From the look on Margaret’s face, she was getting the same way. By the time we got home, both our wives knew what was coming; they were going to get fucked by a hard cock.When we got home, I wanted to fuck Margaret, but Stacey looked too good and my dick was so hard from fingering her, so I told Robert I was going to fuck my own wife that night. He seemed disappointed, but agreed.Stacey and I went inside; she headed straight for the bedroom. I went to take a leak and by the time I got to the bedroom, she was naked on the bed with only the stockings on. “I left them on for you,” she mumbled, a little incoherently. I quickly got undressed and got between her legs and started to kiss and lick her. Normally she wants me to do this until she comes, but she pulled me up and told me to fuck her right away. I got more carried away and fucked her a lot harder than I normally do. To my surprise, she yelled out loud when she came.Later when I went to pull out, she wouldn’t let me, and told me to fuck her again. I fucked her once more missionary style. She came and I didn’t, but then I had her get on her hands and knees and I fucked her that way and came again. It was a great-sex night.The next week, we went back to the same place and got the girls loaded again. Robert and I had agreed that this would be the night we tried the swap. We stayed until closing and worked on our wives pussies on the way home just like we had before. Stacey got real wet and whispered to me that she was ready for a fuck session like we’d had the week before. Stacey sure was in the mood for a good fucking and it looked like Margaret was too.Robert and Margaret went home, and Stacey and I went into our house. Stacey started pulling her clothes off as soon as we got inside, and believe me; she looked good standing there in just her dark purple satin bikini sting panties. By the time we got to the bedroom she was telling me to get my clothes off, because she was going çanakkale escort to fuck my brains out. I knew this was going to be the night.I quickly got undressed down to my underwear and turned the lights out, then got on the bed and French kissed her. Then I got up and started to leave. She mumbled, “Where the fuck are you going?” I told her I had to let the dog out. I quickly ran out back and there was Robert, wearing only his underwear and waiting. He said that Margaret was begging to be fucked, and that I better hurry. I told him Stacey was going to fuck his brains out.We wished each other good luck, and went into each other’s house.When I got to their house I took my underwear off, and laid it on the table where I could get it on the way out. Then I started down the hallway to their bedroom. I had to grope my way down the hall, because it was so dark. I made my way into their bedroom and reached for the bed. I felt and touched Margaret’s foot. I knew I couldn’t say anything, so I just moved between her legs. I could feel that she was naked, so I moved up and started to kiss her breasts. Margaret has dynamite tits. I sucked and kissed her nipples for a while, finally getting my hands on those tits I had dreamed about for so often. I gently squeezed them and played with her nipples until they got big and hard. Then I worked my way down to her pussy. I fingered her some, but she was already wet as hell, and then started using my tongue on her, licking her clit and pushing my tongue in to tongue fuck her… Soon, she was starting to writhe and moan. Her hands came down and I thought she might we trying to grab my head to push it to her. I didn’t want her to feel my hair because Robert’s hair is curlier than mine, so I held her arms at her side. “Yes, yes, oh god, that’s so good. Why don’t you do this more often?” she moaned. She kept moaning and soon she came on my tongue. I could tell it was a good one. drunk as she was, she mumbled, “fuck me, fuck me now!” So I moved up and moved her arms up until they were over her head. I moved my cock up to her wet cunt and it slipped right in. She gasped in pleasure as I did this, and I knew she was really hot. She was really wet, but she felt really good. I was quivering with excitement. This was about like a first fuck. I started fucking her, and I could tell that she liked it. She was starting to moan, saying, “Yes, yes, fuck me. You’re so good tonight” and the other things women in heat say. She came a couple of times back to back, and then I blew one hell of a load deep into her, as she pulled me into her. I wasn’t sober myself, or I wouldn’t have been able to last as long as I did. I really wanted to lie on top of her for a bit, get hard again, and then fuck her some more, but I knew I better go before she figured anything out. I pulled out of her. She said, “Robert where are you going?” sleepily. I never answered, but put my finger in her cunt to feel my cum inside her. I sat there and soon I could hear her breathing deeply and knew that she had passed out. Wow! That had been something! My dick got hard again, and my heart was still pounding. I slipped back between her legs and slid my cock back in her. It went right in because of how slick my cum made her pussy. I pumped her some more and came again, I was so pumped up.I crept back down the hallway, grabbed escort çanakkale my underwear, and made my way out back. Robert came out shortly after and I asked him how he’d done. He said that it had been great – that Stacey was the best fuck he’d had in a long time. He told me that Stacey had a terrific body. I returned the complement to Margaret, too. I asked him if Stacey suspected anything. But he was sure she didn’t know anything. I assured him that Margaret suspected nothing. We left each other with a slap on the back and self-congratulations.I crept into bed with Stacey and noticed that she was out. I was lying there for a while thinking about how great it had been to fuck Margaret and got hard again. I reached over and started to touch Stacey’s pussy. Her pussy was so over saturated from Robert’s seed and had passed out without cleaning up. Stacey had come on her thighs and on the outside of her pussy lips. As I fingered her, she woke up some and said sleepily, “Are you still horny?” I told her I was. “Go ahead then,” she mumbled and rolled over on her back and spread her legs for me. I mounted my pretty wife; I could feel the wetness as my dick slipped into her and knowing it was somebody else’s impregnatious seed was deep in my wife’s unprotected pussy. This made me ejaculate almost right away regardless if I had already cum twice in Margaret earlier.When I’d came; I pulled out and coated Stacey pussy lips. I don’t think that she’s really woken up while I’d fucked her, but I lied there thinking about what had happened that night and then finally went to sleep. The next day I asked Stacey if she remembered anything about the night before. She said the only thing she remembered was that we fucked, and then started fingering her and I fuck her again. She said I must have really been a horny boy. I replied that I’d been kind of drunk the night before and wanted to make sure I took care of her needs. As far as she could remember I had been great. She must have been so drunk; it was all about the same to her. If she only knew! I saw Robert later in the day. He had asked Margaret about the night before too. He said her only comment was that he needed to eat her like that more often. We’d pulled it off. We congratulated ourselves on this. Every night that week after when I went to bed, I would think about fucking Margaret, even if I was fucking Stacey.A couple of weeks went by and we hadn’t tried anything again. Stacey dressed hot has hell and fucked my eyes out the week after the switch. Margaret looked pretty hot too, so I was sure she and Robert were fucking like bunnies, too.Robert and I talked about it and decided we would try the switch again. Robert told me he kept thinking about fucking Stacey and I told him that I kept thinking of fucking Margaret. We did the same routine; getting the girls drunk and going to the same place. Both wives wore matching black satin g-string panties and Margaret even wore her garters while Stacey wore stocking that stayed up on their own. We went to the same dance place and by the time we left both girls were drunk again, but probably more so Margaret than Stacey. While we were driving home, we took back streets and were working the girl’s pussies. Stacey was wet as hell and was whispering in my ear that she was going to give me the fucking of my life. Margaret çanakkale escort bayan had her hand on Robert’s cock and looked like she felt the same way as Stacey.When we got home, Robert and Margaret went to their house and Stacey and I went into ours. Stacey started peeling her clothes off as soon as she got inside the door. First her heels, then the dress, and by the time she was in the bedroom, all that was left was her bra, black satin g-string panties, and stockings. She looked hot as hell. As we got to the bedroom, she took her bra off and asked if I wanted her to leave the stockings on or take them off. I said that it didn’t matter.She pulled the g-string off, left the stockings on and flopped down on the bed saying, “Okay, I’ll leave them on for you. Hurry up and get undressed. I want you to fuck my brains out.” I quickly got undressed but said that I need to let the dog out. Stacey whined, “Why do you always worry about the damn dog when I want you to fuck me?” I made a mumbled excuse and left her there and went out back. Robert was already there. He told me that Margaret was hornier than hell, and that she was begging to be fucked. I said that Stacey was the same way and that she would probably fuck his brains out.I crept in to his house and made my way down the hall as before. When I got to the bedroom, Margaret mumbled, somewhat incoherently, “What took you so long?”I knew I couldn’t say anything, so I just got between her legs and went to eat her pussy. She was still wearing her g-string panties, so I pushed them aside and went to work on her with my tongue. I reached up and played with her magnificent tits some while I eat her. She soon came, wrapping her wonderfully smooth legs around my head.I kept using my tongue on her while came again and again. She was moaning, “Why aren’t you this good all the time?” Then she begged to be fucked, so I moved up and put my cock head to her mouth to let her suck on me for a bit. She was pretty drunk, but she took my cock in her mouth and sucked it. Then I moved down and put my cock to her sloppy cunt. It was wet when I started eating her, but it was really wet now. I slipped right in and I started pumping away. She came twice more and then I got off. It was so great coming inside my neighbor’s wife. Margaret was so hot, so wonderfully sexy. I could hardly breathe as I pumped my seed deep into her tight little body.”That was so fucking good,” she muttered and she started to put her arms around me to pull me close but I backed off pulled out of her. “Where’re you going honey?” she murmured. I waited a little bit and she passed out. I quickly crept back out of their bedroom and went out the back and went over to my house. I wanted to see what was going on there. It was real dark, but as I got close to the bedroom, I could hear Stacey moaning and saying, “God, you’re so good tonight! Fuck me, fuck me harder!” It was dark enough that I couldn’t see much, but I could hear the sounds of some pretty frenzied fucking, more so than what Stacey and I do. I hadn’t known that she liked to be fucked rough like that. Then I heard Stacey moan as she came. She’s never real quiet when she comes, but she’s not real loud either. Not so, that night. She was pretty loud. Then I heard her saying how much she loved Robert well me (she thought it was me), and I could hear the sounds of kissing. Then, I heard her say, “You’re not Mitchell, who the fuck are you? What the fuck’s going on?” Then she jumped up and turned on the light. “You mother-fucker!” she screamed at Robert, “What the fuck are you doing here? Get the fuck out of my house!”

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