Claire didn’t notice Paul’s exposed prick at first. I could tell, however, when she stopped fucking me back that she must have spotted it. She only stopped for a second before regaining her rhythm, and then picking up the pace. She was careening violently toward her orgasm when I motioned for Paul to come closer, then pulled out again. She was out of her mind crazy with lust at that point. With Paul now directly in front of her, she reached out her hand and grabbed his fat cock. Panting hard, she turned her head back at me and said, “Are you sure about this? I mean, are you really sure you can handle this Dave?”
I smiled and reassured her, “Yes, Claire. I LOVE this!” She smiled excitedly at me and turned back to Paul. The next scene is burned in my mind for eternity. With both hands around his shaft, she pulled his cock to her mouth, and very unceremoniously- as if she had done this a thousand times, stretched her lips to accommodate his girth and fully engulfed his cock.
I wish I could impart to people the sheer weight of this moment for me. My sweet wife of five years, mother to our wonderful children, respected member of our society and soccer mom, had just quite happily put a stranger’s thick cock in her mouth for his pleasure. To this lucky guy she was blowing, she was just some other guy’s wife slut… Oh, that I lived to see this day.
Claire wasted no time in working over his cock. Using both hands, she was feverishly sucking it like a hungry slut. I took the video camera from Paul to catch the action. When this evening was over and Claire had come to her senses, she might never agree to something like this again. This might be a one-and-done situation and I didn’t want to miss a second of it. Paul was receiving one of my wife’s spectacular blowjobs. I had never been with anyone even close to the skills Claire has in this area. I loved watching another man experience this for the first time.
As much as I loved watching her perform orally on Paul, the coup de gras would be him fucking her. I needed to get her close to orgasm again to be confident of her acquiescence. I moved behind her and pushed my cock inside her dripping pussy. “Oh GOD!” She moaned. She had trouble focusing on Paul’s blowjob once my cock was pounding into her. I waited for her to get close to orgasm again and then I motioned for Paul and me to flip her around. With the precision of a pit crew, we quickly rotated her 180 degrees and I shoved my dick in her mouth before she could object. I watched with extreme anticipation as Paul slid his meaty cock slowly into her sopping wet pussy. “Oh my GOD!” She screamed. “Oh God, oh God… YES!”
Paul worked his cock all the way in and out of her. Very quickly he was slamming the length of his meat deep inside of her, with the slap, slap, slap of his balls keeping time. You haven’t lived until you’ve seen a well-hung stranger balls-deep in your wife while she’s screaming for more. I didn’t want this night to end.
I was getting all of this on film with the determination of a Hollywood director. With her hands bracing against my legs for balance against Paul’s forceful thrusts, she looked into my eyes and mouthed the words, “Thank you.” It was one of the sweetest things I’ve ever seen.
She had forgotten about my blowjob now that Paul was fucking the shit out of her, but I didn’t care. This was so much better than I had imagined it would be. Claire was quickly moving once again toward an orgasm. This time she would not be denied. Paul continued to pound her as she started to completely lose control. “Oh my God! Harder, harder! Yes, yes, yes, yes! Please fuck my pussy hard! Oh my God! OH SHIT!!! AAHHHHH!!!”
It was incredible. Nothing I had ever seen in porn even came close to that scene. Paul kept fucking my exhausted wife even after her orgasm had subsided. With her head resting heavy on the seat between my legs, she was like a rag-doll. I could see Paul was nearing his money-shot, so I motioned for him to let her suck him off. He turned her around and she once again wrapped her tight lips around that fat cock. She moved with a sense of purpose. Both hands jacked him off while her mouth sucked the tip. When my Claire wants a man to cum in her mouth, there’s nobody faster at making it happen. Paul grabbed the back of her hair and started to fuck her face. I was amazed at how much cock she was taking in with each thrust. Quickly he tensed up, grabbed the back of her head with both hands and shot his load into her mouth. She swallowed his cum like a starving animal, never taking her mouth off of his cock and milking it long after he was finished. I’ve never felt so in love with anyone in my life as I did with Claire in that moment. What an incredible slut!
After Paul had finished, things calmed down for everyone. Not much was said as we all put our clothes back on in the back of that limo. Paul went back up front and started driving us once again towards home. “Are you OK?” Claire whispered to me.
“Yes,” I said. “I’m more than OK. You are fucking AMAZING.”
“Oh Good,” she said, relieved. “I am SO happy you feel that way.” She smiled and whispered, “You’ll have to give Paul a really big tip.”
“Actually,” I said, “I plan on giving Paul a standard tip. I know for a fact that fucking YOU is its own reward.”