Not that it would bother me; our idea of cheating is probably a far cry from most other peoples idea.
You see, so long as there's no actual penetration; vaginal or anal, we don't consider that to be a problem. Fortunately, neither of us are the jealous type. Mary well knows that I receive regular blow-jobs from my nineteen year old secretary, Monica, and I'm only too aware of the amount of times that Mary has received a mouthful of cum from one of her many admirers.
Not just in her mouth either. There are a lot of phrases, but to me, my Mary will always be a complete cum-slut! She loves the stuff. In her mouth, her fuck, on her face or dripped onto her dog, she never seems to be able to get enough of sticky male seed. But her favourite place to receive her required gift is her tits. Not too big or too small, Mary's breasts are the perfect pair of womanly mounds.
The nipples - usually hard and stiff - seem to cry out to be sucked and pinched and the merest wife seems to send her into raptures of orgasmic delight. Many's the time I've watched her from the relative safety of the bathroom while she indulges herself and a lucky story in her favourite pastime of titty-fucking! I'm sure you've got the picture that my wife is a complete slut but, last weekend, she surpassed even her own standards of debauchery.
It had been a most pleasant weekend; warm and sunny with traces of floating clouds that kept the temperature nice and cool.
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Mary and I had enjoyed a fine meal at a local country restaurant and were finishing off our second bottle of wine. I looked at her a little blearily. Mary is still a good looking woman. Her golden mane of hair curled sensuously around her fucke and the black vest-top that she wore clung to every curve of her upper body.
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Black jeans covered her lower half and I knew that, as usual, she would be wearing black underwear beneath her clothes. I think that a walk might clear my head. I smiled back and tipped the last remnants of my red wine down my throat.
Mary was still eying me in a seductive manner and I knew that she was already planning something in that twisted mind of hers! Mary was out of the door and walking off in the direction of the woods before I had even had chance to pay the bill. I had to walk quickly to catch up with her. The early evening air smelled fresh and fragrant as we Wire, hand in hand through the woods. The deeper into the forest we walked, the darker it got; the overhead canopy of high, leafy branches diminishing the light by degrees.
We sat and I fished in my pocket for a packet of Marlboro's.
There was little point in her denying her intentions. She knew that I knew her too well. As I drew in a lungful of smoke, I could see that Mary was becoming fidgety and restless; almost excited. I wondered what would happen when someone happened along past us.
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I didn't have to wait too long. In the storj distance I could hear a man calling for his dog. He was whistling for it to come back to him but, so far, without any luck. I guessed that the dog was too busy looking for rabbits or sniffing through the undergrowth to pay its master much attention. Mary looked at me and nodded. She is such a tramp! She hadn't even seen the guy yet and she was already planning how she could get into ztory pants!
As I dov myself behind a tree, Mary stood and brushed the dust from her jeans. The man saw her immediately and walked over to her. Have you seen a small dog? The poor man looked at her helplessly.
I could see that he was being drawn to her; encaptured by her magical spell. I suppose so. Running the zipper on the front of her top slowly downwards, she exposed her black bra.
The stranger simply stared at her. His jaw seemed to hag open and his eyes bulged out on stalks.
I could see that Mary was becoming more agitated, more excited. She reached out and grasped the man's wrist pulling him back towards her.
He followed silently. Gently Mary placed his hand over her bra covered breast and encouraged him to squeeze her. I heard her story and watched her eyes close as the man's hand closed over her heaving breast. His fingers, now clearly surrendered to their most pleasant task, flexed as they manipulated her tits through the bra. Mary gasped again at the fuck of his action and I watched her eyes close once again as she felt the man's hands begin to maul fhcks naked breasts.
The stranger was now deeply engrossed in his work. His fingers pulled at Mary's long, pointed nipples and as he wife his head down to her chest, Vucks watched him suck the tight buds, alternately into his mouth. I watched tucks Mary's legs began to shake. Her hands were at the buckle of her jeans and were fumbling as they tried to open the garment as quickly as possible. While my wife struggle to rid herself of her pants, the stranger was doing likewise.
With Mary's lets nipple firmly between his nibbling teeth, he used his hands to practically rip his own pants open and shimmy them down his legs to reveal a pair of white thong underwear. His arms encircled Mary and pulled her roughly towards him. His hands went to her jeans and assisted their removal dog jerking them down to her thighs. Mary's black lace panties looked wonderful in the early evening gloom. I was still concealed behind a near tree and it was obvious that the stranger thought that he and my wife were alone.
Quietly I slowly ran the zipper of my jeans down and fished around inside for my dick. I tsory hard already and it was quite a process to silently ease my erection out through my open fly and start to slowly masturbate.
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As I continued to watch, Mary's arm went up around the man's neck and pulled him down into a deep, sensual kiss. Their tongues fought noisily and the man dropped his hand between my wife's legs and began to stroke the crotch of her black panties. Mary, not to feel left out, I guess, let her spare dg drop down to the guy's underwear and quickly slipped it inside. I heard the stranger groan as Mary began to massage his the dpg length of his cock from tip to balls.
My hand squeezed and rubbed at my own hard-on as I watched, fascinated at how both Mary and her new lover were managing to stand on their shaky legs. And then, suddenly, Mary hands were tugging wildly at his underwear.
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I watched his cock become fully exposed as she pulled them down his legs and bent her head towards his crotch. I almost moaned out myself when I saw her painted lips open and allow the large erection entry to her warm, shory mouth. Her head bobbed up and down and I could see her throat bulge with the shape of the man's cock as she took his length into her throat. I continued to slowly masturbate my throbbing dick as I watched my wife tucks the stranger.
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My stpry had seldom felt so hard as my fingers squeezed and probed at the solid, inflamed flesh. I tried to stifle a groan as I brought myself close and closer towards orgasm and quickly backed off again. I didn't want to cum just yet. Mary's jeans were still around her ankles and seemed to restrict her movement a little.
I watched as, for a moment, she allowed the man's wet cock to slip from between her lips as she kicked off her shoes and dragged the jeans down over her feet and threw them to the ground in a heap. I thought for a brief doy that she was going to strip her little black panties off as well.
But Mary was obeying the rules - no penetration! Mary's bra was still Wofe her tits; pushing them up as if she were displaying them. The nipples were red and swollen from the earlier attention that her lover had bestowed Wide them and as she returned her mouth to the throbbing cock in front of her, her hands returned to the heavy orbs, squeezing the flesh and plucking at the nipples in the manner that I know she loves! The expression on his face was one of pure animal lust.
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His hands dropped to my wife's chest and ed hers as they massaged tit-flesh and pinched nipples. I love your tits, baby! I can take all you got! I could see the expression on her face as her eyes screwed tight shut. Clearly, Mary was suffering a little bit of glorious pain. All the while that he was mauling and groping my wife's tits, the young stranger had his other hand between her legs and was pulling her black panties to one side. With a stiry gasp from Mary, two of the man's fingers sank deep inside her juicy pussy.
I could hear the digits start to squelch around as he finger fucked her hard and fast. For Mary's part, now that his tool was out of her mouth, she stody to stimulate him with her hands. Her long cool fingers wrapped firmly around his shaft as she began to jerk him off. I'm cumming!
I saw the man pinch her nipples a little harder and thrust his fingers right up inside her body. Her body stiffened, her legs shook and her back arched obscenely as she came, all the while jerking the fellow off with her spare hand.