My Wife and the Glory Hole

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My Wife and the Glory HoleMy wife Sara and I were out celebrating our f******nthanniversary. She was 36 at the time and I 37. We had noset plans and decided to begin with dinner at a nicerestaurant. We finished both our dinner and the pitcherof margaritas we ordered. Upon leaving decided thatneither of us should be driving. Instead we decided towalk around the city.Several blocks away, we came across an adultarcade/bookstore and I k**ded her about going inside.She had never been in one and was curious to see what itwas like. Who was I to stop her? The store was rathercrowded with about a dozen men and two other couples.Everyone looked fairly normal. Most of the single menwere looking at magazines and rental movies.Sensing her nervousness, we joined the other couples inthe rather tame section containing lotion, novelties andcards. Before long we boldly moved to the sectioncontaining the vibrators and ****** were she marveled atthe variety of designs and sizes. It was incrediblyerotic watching Sara in front of so many strangersexamining the large rubber ******. By the look in hereyes and deep concentration, I could only imagine whatwas going on in her mind. I’m sure she was thinking whatit might be like to have the different sizes and thicknesses inside her, pleasuring her.Although extremely attractive and sexy, Sara hadn’tdated much before we married and had little sexualvariety. She had even told me that the few guys she hadslept with before we met were all smaller than me andshe couldn’t imagine handling anything much bigger thanmine.I broke her concentration by nudging her towards thevideo arcade. Hand in hand, we selected a small darkunoccupied both toward the back. I locked the door andpulled her into a passionate embrace. In the darkness,we could hear sounds coming from the booths next andnear by. Most were the sounds from the videos playing ofpeople moaning during sex, but we also heard variousmuffled noises from the people in the booths.I broke off the embrace to put a few dollars in videomachine. A video of a woman being serviced by severalwell-hung men began playing. It was clear from both ofour obvious states of arousal that this was going to endup with us having sex in the booth until we were bothfully satisfied.I stood behind her letting my hands roam under herblouse, rubbing her firm breasts and rolling her nipplesbetween my fingers while she watched the woman in thevideo on her hands and knees sucking one big **** whileanother was thrusting in and out of her ****. Saraunbuttoned and removed her blouse in order to give mebetter access. She reached behind her back and fondledmy erection through my bulging jeans. She proceeded tounbuttoned & unzip my jeans and pulled my hard on free.Her hands began squeezing and stroking my hard naked****. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants.With her still in front of me I pulled her skirt upabove her waist and pushed kaçak iddaa her panties down to herknees. She took the hint and stepped out of them andremoved her skirt leaving her completely exposed fromthe waist down.As I watched her do this, I noticed a glory hole betweenour booth and the one next door. I also noticed in thedarkness, someone was looking through the hole watchingus. If the guy did not have his face up against thehole, we would have easily seen into the other booth.The sudden realization that someone was watching us – mywife stroking my **** and me playing with her *****,sent a jolt of excitement through me. Sara had no ideawhat was happening.I ran my hands through her soft mound and spread herlips wide with both hands to show our guest howbeautiful her **** was. I began inserting a finger intoher sex and discovered that she was soaked and ready foraction. I continued to finger **** her with two fingersfrom one hand and played with her engorged **** with theother.Sara’s body looked magnificent, on display in thevideo’s dim light as she lean back against my chest. Ilooked at the hole several times and could make out thatwe were still being watched. I then had her sit on thebench seat beside the hole. She reached out, grabbed my**** and pulled me directly in front of her. She beganlicking the head of my **** with her talented tongue.The voyeur was getting a fantastic show.I decided to tell her that someone was watching us andpointed to the hole. She looked, gasped and tried to fixher clothes. I quickly grabbed her hands and told herthat it was ok. She looked at me for several seconds andthen asked me “If I was sure?”I replied by guiding her head back to my throbbing ****.She smiled at me and enthusiastically began sucking me Ithink partially due to her own excitement and also in anattempt to put on a good show for our voyeur. She lookedso damn sexy with her lips around my **** – her eyesalternating between looking up into mine and looking atthe hole.To both of our surprise, our voyeur slowly beganinserting his own **** through the hole. Sara moanedaround my **** as she watched the stranger’s **** cominginto our booth. I think she moaned because it wasapparent that this was no ordinary ****. It was huge andit was a beautiful ebony color. It easily rivaled thelargest ****** we had looked at just minutes ago. The**** was still mostly soft and was already easily 8inches long and thicker than my normal sized tool.I was now reeling at the kinky sexual possibilities thatwere now before us. Sara stopped sucking and looked upat me as if she were waiting for me to tell her what todo. I asked her if she wanted to try to make it hard. Iguess that she had the same idea because she quicklygrabbed it with both hands and started rubbing up anddown its massive dark length. She never took her eyesoff of it as she exclaimed, “It’s big and it feelsgood.”I never imagined I would illegal bahis ever see Sara playing withanother man’s ****, but it was certainly something I wasimmensely enjoying as I began playing with my own ****.Sara had managed to bring the faceless, bodiless **** tofull attention, as it expanded in both length andthickness. It now pointed up into our booth to what Iwould have to guess was at least 10″.I’d never touched another man before, but I had to admitthat this was absolutely the most awesome specimen ofmanhood that I have ever seen. I reached down and placedmy hand next to hers on the huge muscle. It was almosthot to the touch, hard and soft at the same time.I knelt down so that we were both eye level with thisimpressive shaft and I began rubbing the shaft againstSara’s face. Back and forth across her cheeks, herforehead and finally her lips. As I was doing this,Sara’s hands went between her legs as she played withher ****. I don’t think she consciously realized thatshe was doing this.At that moment, I wanted to see her suck this big ****or at least suck as much as she could possibly get intoher mouth. I asked her if she wanted to take it in hermouth and she looked into my eyes and nodded yes. Stillholding the ****, I held it just behind the smooth headand I began rubbing the tip right across her lips. Itold her to open up and as she did, I feed just the headinside. Her tongue licked all over the head up to myfingers. I than feed her a few more inches which allowedher to really start using her whole mouth.Soon she had as much of this large **** as she could fitin her mouth. I began pumping the **** in rhythm withher sucking. With my other hand, I resumed playing withher dripping *****. Eventually she switched to suckingthe **** with a twisting action. I have enjoyed thistechnique many, many times.She pleasured the shaft for at least 15 minutes while Iteased her **** and continued to slide two fingers inand out. I knew that her poor mouth must have beengetting tired. I wanted to **** her badly yet couldn’ttear myself away from watching her giving this erotic******* to a complete and perfect stranger.It was extremely erotic to see Sara’s pale white checksbulging with the big black shaft. I began to wonder ifshe would be willing to let this massive black rod intoher sweet juicy ***** while I watched and helped or ifwe could accomplish that in the confines of the smallbooth.What Sara did next both surprised and shocked me. Shetook the **** from her mouth and kissed me passionatelyon the mouth. As her tongue snaked into my mouth, shebegan rubbing the **** against both of our faces. It wascovered with her saliva. It felt so hot and wet on myface as she pulled it down closer to our kiss.We soon began kissing each other all around the shaft,lips rubbing back and forth, and our tongues teasingeach other’s by darting and flicking underneath. I wascompletely lost. The world was bahis siteleri receding. There wasnothing real in the world to me right then but Sara, ourmouths and this beautiful long hard dark penis. I wouldnever have done this to another man, but this was not aman, this was just a **** and nothing more, for Sara andI to share in our privacy.As I followed the path of her tongue, she led me fromthe ****’s base all the way to its head. Her tonguepulled away slightly, leaving me to stop with the tip ofthe head perched in between my open lips. I paused andlooked into her eyes. Sara smiled and asked me if Iwanted to finish what she had started. I didn’t need toanswer, as she knew as much as I did, how badly I wantedand needed to do this. She gently pushed my head forwardas I began sucking my first ****.I held the shaft with both hands and tried to suck asbest as I could. My only experience was that of havingthe same done to me countless times. I closed my eyes asI concentrated, and I felt Sara’s familiar mouth nowengulfing my own rock hard ****. I matched her rhythm,strokes and tongue movements in order to give thisstranger’s **** the same pleasure that I was receiving.I could feel the shaft in my mouth throbbing in unisonwith my own. The world further receded. Now I was onlyaware of my throbbing ***** and my mouth. The rhythms,the sucking, the tongues, the pleasure was all the same.It was as if I were sucking my own ****. I could notlast much longer nor did I want this to end.Sara could tell I was close as she increased herintensity. I did the same. I was *******. I could feelthe pulsing, shooting jet after jet of *** into hermouth. The *** tasted sweet and salty and it easilyfilled her mouth – my mouth. It took me a few seconds torealize that it wasn’t just me that was *******. Heblasted against the roof of my mouth, filling it. Iswallowed three times, still had a mouthful and the ****was still *******.I pulled back as another jet splashed my cheek. Sara wasnow beside me and quickly guided it to her mouth as thenext shot covered her tongue. She engulfed the ebonyprize as it gave up its last few shots. Now totallyspent, the ebony pole soon began to soften as she let itslip from her mouth. She turned to me and we kissed. Ourtongues pushed *** into each other’s mouth as we playedand savored the taste. I held her in a loving embrace aswe licked the remaining *** from each other’s lips,chins and cheeks.I looked at the wall. The **** was gone. I could seeinto the next booth and it was now empty. As we wererecovering from the sexual high, someone else enteredthe next booth and began watching us. Another strangerwas getting to see Sara’s naked body. Her breasts weremagnificent and I know the voyeur had a good view of herwet unfucked *****. I meant to remedy that soon.Sara smiled at me and we dressed in front of our newvoyeur. Once dressed, we exited the booth and headed outof the store but not before purchasing a souvenir. Wecould not get home fast enough, but as soon as we did, Ibrought her to five ******* with her new 10″ black toy.I had a feeling that our sexual adventures had justbegun.

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