"She Wants to Watch"
"She wants to watch," was the response I got back when I told him that I was worried about his wife walking in on us. I'd been with this guy a couple of times; he is the one with the big dick that fucked me pretty hard and rough in a previous meeting.
It was obvious that he was married as his house had pictures of his family all around it, including a framed photo on a side table that my face got pressed into as he fucked me on the end of his couch. I don't care that he's married, but I'm not interested in getting caught in someone else's marital drama.
Our conversation had started with him sending me a picture of his giant dick, which I refer to as "Beer Can" as it is thick from tip to root with little shape, other than it was big and fat...like a beer can. The only reason I didn't hookup with him more often is that it was always a rough fuck and he never made any move to help me cum. He approached our interactions as an authoritarian, which I've gotta be pretty horny to respond too. Fortunately for both of us, I was pretty fucking horny. I'd been on a writing streak which always gets me going, and I'd held off jerking off for a while to keep that feeling, which in his case, had been over a week of no sexual relief.
Our messages went like this:
"Come over," he stated, simply.
"Kind of busy," I replied.
He sends back a picture of Beer Can.
"Fuck, I do like that cock," I think, also starting to think about how good a deep, rough, fucking could be nice.
"You fuck too rough and your wife is gonna catch us!" I sent back, now kind of making excuses.
"LOL!" he sent back
"You think that's funny??" I reply
"Quit being a bitch and get over here, gonna fuck you good!" he quickly messaged back.
"Your wife gone?" I ask
"She wants to watch," he says
"Really??" I ask, hoping this is true. It's a fantasy of mine to be with a guy while his wife watches.
"Yeah man!" he replies
"On my way," I reply, simply.
I get to the house and for the first time notice a car in the driveway that I'd never seen before. Looking through the front window I see him sitting naked in the big chair we always start from in his living room. He's told me to let myself in the last times we've met, so I slowly open the front door and poke my head in. "Hello!" I announce myself. "In here," I hear Beer Can's voice from the front sitting room. I close the door behind me and look around for his wife. "Is she here?" I ask. "She come later," he says, in his broken English and Spanish accent. I ask if it's okay, as I am staring at his soft cock that is dangling over his balls. He motions for me to do what I always do when we get together by getting on my knees and starting to suck his cock. I love his cock as it always starts off average in size but quickly grows to a mouthful. His hands find the back of my head and he starts to push me down on him, moving his growing dick into my throat. This is the time to deepthroat him as he'll be too big in a few minutes.
I'm moaning on his cock as he is pushing hard into my throat, grunting with each thrust. This feels familiar and I know he'll be fully hard within moments. As he gets too big to take, I pull off and take a deep breath of air. "Fuck!" I say, to which he chuckles. I move back in and lick the fat head, trying to give him as much pleasure as my throat would if it could. As I'm working the head and as much of the shaft as I can, I see some motion from the corner of my eye. I stop and look up as his wife comes around the corner from the kitchen.
She's a matronly Spanish woman with large breasts and dark hair which is pulled back. A flowered apron sits over a plain sundress which accentuates her wide hips and heavy chest. She is staring at me as I am on my knees with her husband's wet dick inches from my mouth. Beer Can pushes up and his penis pushed against my lips. I reach my tongue out and lick it, watching as his wife's expression softens. I go back to sucking him as she sits on the couch and watches me blow her husband. They exchange a few words in Spanish and he reaches down and pushes my athletic shorts off my ass. I reach back and push them down to my knees, the rest of the way, exposing myself to the couple in their living room.
We follow the pattern of the first two times we've gotten together. Once I get him hard with his mouth, he stands up and goes upstairs to get lube, condoms, and a roll of paper towels. I usually take that time to get naked and stroke my cock, waiting on all fours for him to tell me what position he wants to start in. The first time he fucked me like a dog and the second time he started with me on my back, my legs on his shoulders.
I slip my shorts off and take off my t-shirt, now completely naked in their living room. His wife slips her apron off and I can see her nipples pushing through the fabric. I nod and say hi, somewhat awkwardly. She smiles shyly, but doesn't say anything at first. She says something in Spanish and I catch the word, Culo, which I know is Spanish for "ass" having heard that from her husband as he's grunted "joder ese culo" into my ear, as he in fact "fucked that ass." I nod and she smiles brightly, her nipples pushing further against her dress.
Beer Can returns and says something to his wife, I think asking how he should start. She says something I don't understand and he tells me to get on all fours. He hands me the tube of lube and I put a generous amount at my ass, knowing the hardest part is about to come. Beer Can lines up behind me and without any warm up, pushes his fat cock right into me. I cry out in pain as it fucking hurts. This is always the worst part and usually why I'm hesitant to get with him. I put my hand on his leg and push back, telling him to slow down. He doesn't, as he pushes his cock in further. I grunt under him, but feel myself loosening up. "Fuck!" I say, loudly. Looking over at his wife, she is watching with big eyes. As his wife, she must know how this feels and can probably relate. He hits the magic spot of my prostate and the pain immediately changes to pleasure. I'm now enjoying getting fucked by this massive piece of meat. He moves in completely, me feeling his skin against mine. He likes to fuck for a few minutes in each position until he pulls out and tells me to get up.
He sits back down in his large, overstuffed chair and tells me to turn around and lower myself. We've done it this way before, so I'm used to it. I lower myself down and feel him enter me, much easier this time. My cock is flopping up and down as I ride him. I'm watching his wife who is sitting very still except for an excited expression. He can last for a long time, so I settle into his rhythm and ride him for several minutes. Usually we'll switch positions a couple more times with me straddling the arms of the chair or getting on my back on the carpet. This time, however, he pushes me off of him and snaps the condom off. I've always swallowed his cum, and I looked forward to it. He's jerking his cock as I get on my knees in front. He puts the head of his dick in my mouth and I feel it start to pulse. He's looking right at his wife as he grunts and his cock starts to shoot a massive amount of cum onto my tongue. I swallow, as I always do, and clean his cock up.
He pulls away from me, standing naked in the living room, looking down at me resting back on my hands, also naked. He says something to his wife and she stands up and moves around us, getting on her knees in front of the big chair we fucked all over. She flips her sundress up to show her large, round, backside, not covered with any panties. Beer Can grabs the lube and pushes a big glob onto two fingers. He puts them to her asshole, which is dark and hairy, just like her wet pussy, and pushes the lube in. Beer Can's cock is still soft, but I'm rock hard. He looks at me and points at his wife's backside and hands me a condom. I quickly put the condom on.
I stand behind her and rub my dick up and down her ass and her pussy, enjoying the feeling of the lube and her juices mixing. I push into her pussy and easily slide in as she is so wet. I moan loudly, enjoying the sensation and the excitement of this new experience. Sliding in and out of her wet twat for a few minutes, I'm very hard and ready to fuck her in the ass. I pull out, and holding my cock, I line up and push hard into her ass, just like her husband does to me.
She is incredibly tight and she whimpers and tries to pull away from me. Unlike her husband, I give her some relief and pull back out, letting her catch up. I push back in and she cries out a little but not as much. My hands hold onto her hips as I push the rest of my cock into her. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see Beer Can stroking his soft cock, the rest of his cum pushing out of the head. I lean over and take him in my mouth and suck his cum out. He is starting to get hard again, as I try to suck him while also keeping a decent rhythm in his wife's bottom. After a few moments, he pulls away from me and I feel him move behind me. His breath is hot on my neck as I feel his chest touch my back and his cock presses between my cheeks. He pushes up and he is back in my ass, just as I'm pushed deep into his wife. She continues to moan underneath me in little cries of pleasure as I grunt from her husband's deep pushes.
This pleasure quickly builds and I tell them I'm about to cum. I push hard into her, just as I feel him graze my prostate. Moaning loudly, I feel the orgasm rip through me, pushing what has to be a huge load into the condom. As my body spasms, I feel Beer Can fuck me fast and hard, faster and harder than he's ever done, grunting into me. He pulls me off of his wife, my orgasm not yet finished, and pushes me face down on the carpet as he lies on top of me and fucks me in long, hard, thrusts. His hands are on my shoulder blades, pinning me to the floor as he uses my hole, fiercely. This man has incredible stamina and continues to fuck me for several minutes. My cock, swimming in the used condom is pushing hard against their carpet, but as he fucks me and beats my prostate, I feel like I'm out of control and about to piss myself. With no control, I moan out and feel my cock begin to spasm and shoot more cum into the already filled condom.
Suddenly he pulls out of me and says something to his wife, who is now sitting against the large chair with her dress pushed up around her waist. Her hairy pussy is fully exposed and she is massaging her clit. He tells me to turn over and I do, not knowing what was coming next, but realizing that he'd been fucking me without a condom. He didn't cum in me and I was glad for that.
He moves up my body and squats above my face, his asshole hovering over my mouth. He lowers and I know what he wants. I stick my tongue out and begin eating his clean ass, enjoying the pleasure I'm giving him as he moans above me. I can hear his wife giggling. Beer Can continues stroking his large cock as my tongue buries into him. After a few moments, he tenses and stands up, just enough to push his cock into my mouth, where he cums for the second time. The load is just as large as the first, if not a little more liquidy. I drink him down and suck as much out as I can until he pushes off of me.
Beer Can moves off of me and grabs the roll of paper towels and wipes his dick off. His wife stands up and pushes her dress down, covering herself. Her face is impassive as she helps me up. She reaches down and pulls the very full condom off of me and wipes me down with a paper towel. I grab a couple of sheets off of the roll and wipe the mess from my backside. She takes the used towels and disappears around the corner, back into the kitchen. I never say anything to Beer Can when we're done, our business is complete until next time. I leave their house, walking a little gingerly, but smiling about the new experience they shared with me.