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A wedding I’ll never forget Pt2

"Dreams can cum true"

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Thanks all for your comments, I showed them to wifey who greatly enjoyed reading them and called us all pervs, she isn’t wrong is she!;)

This is going to be a little long so apologies but I didn’t want to miss out any detail so I hope you enjoy the rest and let me know your thoughts about what to do next!?

… I was in a mixture of shock this was actually happening, so many times in bed we have talked about what she has done with Jonathan and so many times it’s made us both cum hard and here we were at an evening reception of our friends wedding speaking to the very man himself and him having us both under some sort of intoxicating, sensual, highly sexual kind of spell. In the moment my mind was processing what was just repeated back to me by wifey and how we had just asked if her pussy was still as smooth and as tight as it used to be. I suddenly felt brave and daring and ready to test the boundaries but I didn’t expect in reality for what was about to happen! “ I make sure she is always freshly shaved!” I said boldly, trying to be the big man and reclaim back some control “she has had 3 kids with me though so maybe not as tight!” I said jokingly. “I’m not sure about that” said Jonathan, “still feels just as good to me, maybe even better?” Wait, what did he just say?! In the same moment my mind was processing what he had asked her and then me trying to be the big man in front of him I had lost trace of where his hand was! I glanced down and could see gently movements under her dress which had now ridden up slightly but was thankfully partly hidden by the table and us either side of wifey. I looked up at her and she looked me in the eye, biting her lip slightly and every second looking more flushed. Her hand reached out to my thigh squeezing gently and then firmer, then moved to my cock and squeezed, it was about to burst. The cheeky fucker could tell alright how tight and shaven her cunt was as he was playing with her pussy under her dress at the table! She lent in to my ear and started breathing heavily. “Oh fuccckkkkkk, fucccckkk,” she whispered in a deep but quiet tone squeezing my cock tighter. She was fucking cumming on his big black fingers right at the table! I closed my eyes for a brief second in disbelief and opened them to catch the eye of an older gentleman at the back of bar nearest to us, he was looking back, gave a wry smile and raised his glass. He knew full well what was happening and obviously enjoyed the little show. I could feel the precum on my thigh and thought I too was going to shoot my load at the table there and then. “I’m back on in 5 minutes” Jonathan said bringing me back to reality. “ are you guys staying here? “No” I said meekly and in a tone slightly higher than my usual deeper voice, “ we have a taxi booked at midnight.” “Good, cancel it, I’ll give you a lift home,” Jonathan said in an authoritative tone winking at me as he said it, “Ok” wifey said submissively and instantly. Jonathan rose from the table and I couldn’t help but notice the outline of his cock reaching partly down his right thigh of his grey chequered tight trousers. “Come find me at the end” he kissed wifey on the hand and returned to the DJ booth to commence the rest of his set. “ you ok?” I asked wifey, “haha yeah I’m ok, that escalated a Little quickly didn’t it!?” “You can fucking say that again,” i replied “am I right in thinking he was playing with your pussy and just made you cum, it certainly seemed that way, what did he do!?” Wifey looked a little sheepish and glanced down almost ashamed that she was so controlled and helpless in that moment “ his hand rose higher and starting rubbing the front of my lace panties and before I knew it he pulled them to the side was rubbing my slit, part of me wanted him to stop but I know how much you have thought about me and him over the years, so went with it for you!” She exclaimed trying to justify why she just let another man frig her off there and then and partially blame me for it happening. Don’t get me wrong I wasn’t angry, quite the opposite but I was surprised and shocked to be honest at quite how quickly he seemed to have melted what for me, is the usual ice queen. Maybe my suspicions that she has always preferred black men deep down were real?!! “Right, I need a drink, get me a Prosecco babe, in fact make it a bottle after that, I need to go to the Looe and sort myself out!” She kissed me on the cheek tenderly and almost innocently and off she waltzed to the toilet. I didn’t have the heart to tell her there was slight wet patch on her cream coloured dress but looked nothing more than a drink was spilt so could get away with it. I looked down at the seat and the pink cushion was now a more maroon colour. The dirty bitch had really just cum all over his black fingers, her dress and most of it on the chair! Back in the day when we first met she was a real squirter and something that I had never seen before until we met but after 3 kids and probably 10 years I hadn’t seen it, not for the want of trying! The next couple of hours went past in a blur. We didn’t talk anymore about what had happened at the table as we were dancing, laughing and drinking with friends and having a good time and then all of sudden - bang! The main lights come on and the music had stopped and that was the end of the night. Couldn’t help feeling a sense of disappointment at that moment as most people do when a good night out or wedding comes to an end but I didn’t have time to reflect on that for long! “How you getting home mate, want to share our taxi?” A close friend of mine asked. “ ah thanks Pete but we have a lift!” My wife responded almost excitedly, “ we are just waiting for it to come, see you next week?” Trying to hide the fact we were in fact getting a lift by the DJ and trying to avoid any awkward questions of how we/she may know him. People drifted off into their taxis as we said our goodbyes and Jonathan packed up his kit. “ can you grab this for me please mate?” A voice behind me asked “ yeah sure,” I said. It was Jonathan who had his decks etc neatly packed away in a couple of large bags and carrying his laptop bag on his shoulder. I picked up the two large holders, fuck me theywere heavy I thought, “ careful with that, little white cock!” He laughed “expensive gear that!” Wifey gave a little laugh too and linked arms with Jonathan with the excuse that her 5 inch heels on the gravel shingle was difficult to walk on! We made our way to his black Range Rover as I struggled with his bags and put them in the boot and got in the car. Wifey had got in the front with him and I was in the back by myself. It wasn’t a long drive to our house and before I knew it we were home. I was looking out of the window during the journey still excited but more nervous than anything and with the same thoughts running through my mind of what may happen, what did I want to happen? Either way I thought I need to take control of the situation and not look such a pussy as deep down I was feeling! More than anything and as much as I had fantasised about this type of scenario and the what wifey had done with big black cocks, reality did feel different all of a sudden. “ fancy a drink before you go home?” I said bravely. Wifey gave a little smile, a little glare to me as she turned her head to the back seat and a little shake of the head knowing full well what I was insinuating but also shocked I was going through with it or at least blagging my way through it! “Yeah, why not, that would be nice,” Jonathan responded. As wifey walked to our door I watched where his eyes were following and it was straight at that plump pawg arse, he was starting intently like a lion stalking it’s pray. We walked into the house, wifey throwing off her shoes in the lounge and picking up the remote to the tv and putting on a bit of MTV base in the background. “ fix the drinks babe” she said, “ I need to get out of this dress as it’s killing me,” if she sauntered upstairs whilst I made some drinks for us. I returned from the kitchen to find Jonathan sat on my seat at the sofa like it was his gaff and he owned the place. I tried to make some small talk or other, tension was building in the room and I could tell he wasn’t that interested in speaking to me especially without wifey there. I heard the creak of the upstairs floorboard as wifey made her way down. I caught glimpse of perfectly manicured feet on the middle floor of our town house and come along the landing before she made her way down the 2nd staircase into the lounge. Fuck me, I thought. All she had on was a whitish floral very light dressing type gown. In the dimly lit room from the lamps on you could make out every inch of her what was obvious naked body underneath and what was even more prominent was her nipples that were sticking out proud and very erect. She picked up her wine glass and sat sideways on to Jonathan almost cutely up and her legs crossed. I was on the other sofa watching intently without saying anything like I had lost my ability to speak or hold a conversation! “Damn girl, you still got it” jo a than exclaimed! “ stop it,” she said slapping his arm playfully! “ so do you after earlier, that was very very naughty!” “ you’re a naughty girl though aren’t you, that obviously hasn’t changed after all these years!?” “Do you still dance” Jonathan enquired inquisitively. “ sometimes for hubby yeah but not very often and certainly not like I used to” she responded. “Ah that’s a real shame, I miss my private little lap dances” Jonathan exclaimed trying his luck, “ you were fucking exceptional!” Wifey again resumed the shy, blushed, butter wouldn’t melt look. “ what do you think babe, do you think I should do a little dance, it’s not cheating is it as it’s only a dance and nothing he hasn’t seen before!?” Wifey asked me. “Sure!” Was all I could muster when all of a sudden The ginuwine song ‘pony’ came on which was perfect for the moment. She placed her wine glass down and stood up a little unsteady on her feet from the days copious amounts of alcohol and took a few steps back. “ damn I missed this girl!” Jonathan said. “ what have you missed?” wifey hissed back in response, “ is it this?” as she let lose the ties in the middle of the gown and let fall open to show her firm big tits, her beautiful naval and the top of her shaven slit as she gyrated her hips from side to side to the sound of the song in the background. “Umm” Jonathan murmured as he now sat more upright staring intently rubbing his cock on his thigh though his trousers. Wifey turned to face the fireplace and her back to Jonathan. I was sat side on to her left, on the opposite sofa in the room and her side profile looked out of this world as she arched her back and continued to move seductively. I was in an absolute trance as I felt I had been for most of the night to be honest but this was better, way better than any dream I had ever had. “ maybe it’s this?!” She repeated lifting the back of the gown to show her beautiful round arse as she dropped to her knees and then to her hands again lifting the gown at the back so Jonathan had the perfect view directly behind her of her big, round Shapley arse and moist wet slit with her on all fours. This was explicit in the greatest way. I hadn’t seen my wife act like this in years and in my trance like state I realised I had pulled my thick 7” cock out and was openly wanking, i didn’t care any longer and was savouring the moment for all its worth! “ yes gal, shake that ass!” Jonathan said in what sounded at that moment in a put on carribbean accent laughing as he did so. Wifey was obviously enjoying all eyes on her but she also looked deadly serious, she was really trying and the effect was profound. She raised her back and then lowered it, spread her legs a little further and sped the process up so her arse checks were visibly shaking and waves going through her beautiful rear end as if she was getting fucked from behind. Jonathan was now rubbing his trousers more vigorously and muttering some things I couldn’t make out, “dirty white bitch” I thought I heard but couldn’t be sure? Wifey changed positions so she was now lying on her back, her legs raised with her feet on the floor but shut together. “Or maybe it’s this!?” She again purred and slowly but surely opened her legs so Jonathan had a very close and direct view looking down into her wet, swollen, open, shaved pussy! Her hand reached down and slowly started to rub her slit with a little moan escaping her lips. The atmosphere had risen even more significantly and was absolutely electric. “ show me your cock,” she purred, “ show me your big black dick!” Jonathan didn’t need asking twice and rose for the sofa, his big frame on his feet looking directly down at my naked wife. Slowly, he undid his belt and then even slower pulled down his fly as my wife’s fingers on her cunt sped up as he just stood there as his trousers dropped. No wonder I could make the outline of it out earlier, he wasn’t wearing pants and in front of me was the biggest cock I had seen. It looked angry, with a lighter coloured bulbous helmet and thick black shaft, veins pulsing all around it. He wrapped his hand around it and jerked saying nothing. My wife wanked furiously “ oh fuck, ohh fuuccck, ohh fuccckkkk, I’m coming, I’m coming!” She panted for the second time that evening as she orgasmed at the sight of his big black prick. I had been stroking my cock for some time by now too through all of this and it was too much, watching my wife this turned on over his big black cock and I too let out a groan and my spunk flew further than it ever has before hitting just next to her naked body in the middle of the room. Jonathan looked at me and smiled and then back at wifey. “ you’ve missed this cock haven’t you? You missed your big black cock?” All wifey could do was nod as he lent down to get on the floor on top of her. Instantly she spread her legs even wider and put her hands on his cock with a little groan escaping her lips as she started to wank his big cock. Her hands looked tiny around it. (Im sure you guys are familiar with the porn star Shane Diesel but to put it into perspective it was nearly as thick as that! )He put his hand alongside hers as she rubbed it and bent forward slightly guiding it towards her cunt. My cock even though had just shot the load of my life was still rigid at the sight before me. This was it, this was the moment she takes a big black cock in front of me I thought. I thought he would be gentle and I also thought he would never fit but he pushed forward violently and in one go she took the lot and it must have been 10” +. She screamed, and shook and moaned the deepest guttural moan I have heard escape her lips, even during childbirth I hadn’t heard these noises. Her legs were by this time risen off the floor and slightly around his black arse as he slowly but violently thrust once -bang, twice - bang, a third time - bang. Deep, powerful thrusts that was lifting her pert round arse off the carpet. She was desperately scrambling for something with her hands to hold on to but there was nothing there. Her right leg began to shake and then her left which then moved to her whole body as spasm after spasm and what seem to be the most intense orgasm she had ever had, like she was possessed pass through her body. I had never seen anything like this not even in porn, it was pure animalistic fucking at its finest. Jonathan pulled his cock out of her all the way, it glistened in the light with her juices caked all over it, glanced over to me, smiled and rammed it home again causing another scream and convulsion from wifey. He picked up his pace fucking her now not so hard but now faster, his mumurings getting louder. Wifey had regained some composure and had come down from her no doubt multiple orgasms and started to encourage him “ go on fuck me, you dirty bastard, fuck me with that big black cock” she started shouting more intently as they fucked at a real combined high tempo, “oh fuccckk, yess , oh fuccxkkkk!” the background sound of rhythmic slapping of her arse cheeks as they fucked. Jonathan bent down and they kissed passionately. Wifey moved her hands up and under his torso and towards his chest. She pulled and tweaked his nipple as he he fucked her frantically getting faster and faster with every pump before a “urghhhh urghghh urggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh’ exploded from him. Fuck, he had just shot his load deep inside my wife’s cunt I thought, deeper than I could ever get that’s for sure. I realised I had again cum over myself watching all of this but unbelievably was still solid although I must admit the realisation that he had just shot a gallon of spunk into her unprotected pussy and bareback aswell caused my cock to fade ever so slightly as horny as it was! They both panted and sweated and kissed again. That was very horny sight at that moment and he withdrew his big prick from her pussy. I rose from my seat as he sat back down. Wifey smiled at me, “ as good as you ever hoped?” “Fuck me, better than I could ever imagined babe!” I responded. “Come here,” she said still in the same position. I looked down and her pussy usually so neat and tucked in was now open, exposed and red, almost raw. The trickle of white spunk bubbling at the entrance slowly escaping out of her cunt and down her arse crack. I bent down, the carpet was soaked, as if someone has spilled a 2 litre bottle of water and could feel it under my knees. I lent forward and she raised her neck to passionately embrace me. We locked tongues for what seemed like an age. I needed that, In that moment. Ultimately all night, as much as I had always fantasised about this moment, the reality of it actually happening especially after all this time was a feeling inside myself of insecurity, that she wanted him more. Sexually I’m Sure she probably does but that kiss right then and there showed me she wasn’t going anywhere and she loved me, I needed that. Wifey reached down and guided my cock to her pussy. I didn’t have to push, I fell in and wow that feeling, that feeling of sloppy seconds for the first time if you have never felt before is something I don’t think I will ever forget!! It was beautifully hot, creamy, smooth, wet, silky - as good as you could ever imagine. In that moment as we kissed and felt another mans spunk inside my wife’s now not so tight cunt and despite seeing the animalistic fucking of a few minutes before, we actually made love. It was actually kind of beautiful in a fucked up kind of way. It was only for a minute or so before that feeling was to much and I too added my spunk to her already used pussy but it was wonderful. Jonathan in the moment we had, had dressed as I stayed inside wifey placed his card on the side of the sofa and said his goodbyes and was gone. What happens from here who knows, I am now desperate to see more but also so relieved I have seen what I had always wanted to - I just don’t know if that’s now going to be enough - for either of us!???

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