Wifey's latest adventure

Yes, this actually happened......




It all starts with a friend of ours being given a bad diagnosis for something and watching him start to give up on life. Well, Wifey and I had a long chat about things and decided that he needed motivating to not give up and of course, we've known he fancied my wife for quite some time, so wifey has decided she's going to give him a gift of her.




In her own words, this is what happened...........




My husband sent our friend and I off on an alcohol run. We started on the road and he started up a conversation about the subject of the libertine lifestyle, as hubby and I told him we were in it.
As we spoke images of fantasy started playing through my mind. Anticipation started to grow, anxiety, and unsuredness for half the car journey. The store was closed. Okay, as our friend was turning the car a thought popped in to my brain, then the words came out, ' Y'know, we have two choices here. Find more booze, or you can fuck me.' It slightly shocked him and he fell silent. I was terrified if I said something wrong. He then asked for me to reiterate. I told him again, ' We have two choices; get booze, or you fuck me.'
Fast forwarding a little while. We've gotten through the town, and started back on route to his. At this point I had reassured him that everything would be okay. He asked if this was a bed event. I told him it would not matter where we could fuck, but that I'd never had sex in his type of vehicle.

He seemed to be driving lost for a little. He stopped the car in a slightly hidden junction. He asked if I understood what was going to happen. I said to him, ''I want you to fuck me. You are sexy.'

|At this point he took his shoes off, his shirt. I waited for his trousers to be unbuttoned. I turned my eyes away and pulled my shorts off.

He climbed over the gear shift in his car with his first leg. As I saw him having trouble with his second leg I started to get in to positioning my hips, ready for him. One foot in footwell, one foot resting somewhere on the steering wheel, one of my hands holding my lips open, one hand between his shoulder blades he slides in me. Poorly positioned he fell out in short order. I adjusted my hips closer, and put my weight under my back for support. Hips rock. Him grunting. My breathing becoming heavier from exercise. He asked me to open my eyes and look at him. I say to him, 'finish in me.'' ONE thrust. Two Thrusts. Three thrusts. Finished! And in my mind, ''Well, the build-up energies were wonderful....''

And after we three spoke upon return I now really, really want to see and experience my husband with another woman. Wow.


- Wifey

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