I was sat there, watching them. They were stood facing each other in our living room, not taking their eyes off each other as he unbuckled his belt and released himself. He was big, really big. My wife glanced down and her face changed. I no longer recognised her as she took a step foward and reached out for him. Slowly wrapping her fingers around his heavy thick cock she began to gently wank him. He didn’t flinch. He stood firm with a look of arrogance and self satisfaction as she began planting delicate kisses all over his chest. Working her way up to his neck until he guided her to his face and they locked lips. Slow noisy sensual kissing. His hands now firmly on my wife’s hips. He was already in full control.
My mouth was dry and I could barely swallow, he span her around so she was facing me, her hands reached behind her searching for that huge cock. He moved her hair and tipped her head to the side and began to deliver kisses to the side of her neck. Her eyes closed and she whimpered as he helped himself. I could see her nipples tighten and swell as he lifted her thin vest top. My wife’s gorgeous tits bounced into view, he cupped them and feathered her nipples with finger and thumb, her knees gave way for a split second, her breathing had changed, deep and heavy as he claimed them. She craned her neck round searching for his mouth. Instantly their tongues were dancing. They looked like they were so in tune with each other as I sat frozen to the spot.
His hand snaked down and found her cunt. Massaging her clit and sliding a few fingers inside her she was grinding back against him, she was looking directly at me as her made her cum with ease. She trembled and sobbed as he held her in place quickly bringing her off again. He turned her back round and whispered something I couldn’t hear. She looked up at him then across at me, nodded her head and he smiled and sat down next to me on the sofa slowly wanking himself my wife sank to her knees. She tied her hair up with a bobble then shuffled foward. He offered up his giant cock and my wife took him in both hands. I sat and watched her head drop and she took him into her mouth. I was in pieces now as she gave him the most delicate loving blow job, she took her time. I could tell she was desperate to please him, gazing up at him as her head bobbed up and down, i had never seen her so consumed by lust and I realised I had made a huge mistake. Here I was watching my wife of 25 years making love to the biggest cock I’d ever seen, I hated it but I was rock hard and stroking.
Almost telepathically he gave her a sign, she climbed up on top of him and eased herself down. His hands holding her hips like a trophy as he controlled her. She rose and fell as his tongue snaked across her nipples, her eyes were glazed, her mouth open in a silent scream as he took her. She was in heaven now and nothing was going to get in the way of them enjoying each other.
I had to sit through the agony of him working her through multiple positions, making her cum countless times. For over an hour I had to endure the agony of hearing her sobs, screams and feminine sighs as he reminded her just how good he still was after all these years. When the time came I watched his thick angry cock flex and his heavy balls rise and fall as he emptied himself into my soulmate. Pandora’s box had not been opened, he had ripped off the lid. Our life’s had been changed forever.