“NO!” I gasped, the image of our friend Andy playing with his cock as he looked at my photos causing the dampness in my pussy to increase. “So did you LET HIM? Tell me you didn’t let him take my photos into the bathroom to use as JERK OFF MATERIAL!”
“Oh, but I did, Jill. And you know what? I loved him doing that. I had to reach inside my trousers and adjust my cock because I was so hard. And just remembering it now is making my cock hard again. Look!” he said, unzipping his pants, taking out his naked, growing cock.
“I can’t believe this.”
“But it’s at least a little exciting, too, don’t you think, baby? To know a friend of ours, a good looking, married friend of ours used your photos to jerk off to? Doesn’t that excite you at least a little, Jill?”
I thought about how I could play this. I could deny it and continue to pretend to be furious with my asshole husband for letting this happen. Or I could admit it. Admit that it WAS exciting to me, and then just see where things went from there. So that’s what I did.
“I guess in a way it’s a compliment. To think that one of our friends admired me enough to masturbate while looking at my photos. But doesn’t that bother you? I’m your wife!” I exclaimed.
“Frankly, baby… as I said, it turned me on. Big time. Just like it is now!” he said, stroking his growing cock now.
“Well how would you feel about it if he wanted to do more than just jerk off looking at my pictures. What if he wanted to fuck me? How would THAT make you feel?” I asked.
“Frankly I’d love that, too, Jill. I’d love to watch Andy, or any man, fucking you, baby. I’m proud of you and would love to share you with other men as long as it was just SEX and LUST and not love! You know how much I love porn. It would be like being married to my own porn star! So that’s why when he came back from the men’s room and told me how much he lusted after you I told him I’d ask you if he could fuck you,” he said, his voice low, husky. Clearly he was excited as we talked about this and he stroked his growing cock in front of me.
“You’re not serious…are you?” I asked. When my dickhead husband just grinned at me and squeezed his growing cock I said, “No, it probably WOULD turn you on to see me acting like a porno slut, wouldn’t it, you pervert!” I continued. “Or maybe sucking a guy’s cock… licking his balls… letting him FUCK me!”
“YES!” Bob hissed. “Look… look what’s it’d doing to me just hearing you talking about it, baby,” he said, squeezing his stiff cock as some pre-cum goo drooled out. So I decided to enhance his fantasy even more.
“Hmmm, Andy… your big cock is sooo hard,” I teased. “Is this what you wanted to see, Andy?” I asked, quickly stripping off my tee shirt, then my bra. “See the tits you saw in the photos my pimp husband gave you for you to jerk off with?” I said, cupping my tits for “Andy.” Then I continued, “My husband said you liked seeing this, too… is that right, Andy?” I said, tugging off my shorts and panties, then framing my hairy cunt with my hands. “Did you like seeing this, Andy? My CUNT? And while you jerked off looking at my photos what were you thinking? About possibly me doing this to you?” I purred, moving over in front of Bob’s cock. I wrapped my fingers around it then and slowly lowered my petite size 6 body to the floor in front of him. “Is this what you were fantasizing about me doing to you, Andy… sucking your cock, like this?” I said, before sliding my mouth over my husband’s twitching cock, licking it, sucking it.
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