Date: Mon, 13 Sep 2021 06:21:38 -0400
From: oddtastes@gmail.com
Subject: She Wants to Watch

"She Wants to Watch"

"She wants to watch," was the response I got back when I told him that I
was worried about his wife walking in on us. I'd been with this guy a
couple of times; he is the one with the big dick that fucked me pretty
hard and rough in a previous meeting.

It was obvious that he was married as his house had pictures of his
family all around it, including a framed photo on a side table that my
face got pressed into as he fucked me on the end of his couch. I don't
care that he's married, but I'm not interested in getting caught in
someone else's marital drama.

Our conversation had started with him sending me a picture of his giant
dick, which I refer to as "Beer Can" as it is thick from tip to root with
little shape, other than it was big and fat...like a beer can. The only
reason I didn't hookup with him more often is that it was always a rough
fuck and he never made any move to help me cum. He approached our
interactions as an authoritarian, which I've gotta be pretty horny to
respond too. Fortunately for both of us, I was pretty fucking horny. I'd
been on a writing streak which always gets me going, and I'd held off
jerking off for a while to keep that feeling, which in his case, had been
over a week of no sexual relief.

Our messages went like this:

"Come over," he stated, simply.

"Kind of busy," I replied.

He sends back a picture of Beer Can.

"Fuck, I do like that cock," I think, also starting to think about how
good a deep, rough, fucking could be nice.

"You fuck too rough and your wife is gonna catch us!" I sent back, now
kind of making excuses.

"LOL!" he sent back

"You think that's funny??" I reply

"Quit being a bitch and get over here, gonna fuck you good!" he quickly
messaged back.

"Your wife gone?" I ask

"She wants to watch," he says

"Really??" I ask, hoping this is true. It's a fantasy of mine to be with
a guy while his wife watches.

"Yeah man!" he replies

"On my way," I reply, simply.

I get to the house and for the first time notice a car in the driveway
that I'd never seen before.
Looking through the front window I see him sitting naked in the big chair
we always start from in his living room.
He's told me to let myself in the last times we've met, so I slowly open
the front door and poke my head in. "Hello!" I announce myself. "In
here," I hear Beer Can's voice from the front sitting room. I close the
door behind me and look around for his wife. "Is she here?" I ask. "She
come later," he says, in his broken English and Spanish accent. I ask if
it's okay, as I am staring at his soft cock that is dangling over his
balls. He motions for me to do what I always do when we get together by
getting on my knees and starting to suck his cock. I love his cock as it
always starts off average in size but quickly grows to a mouthful. His
hands find the back of my head and he starts to push me down on him,
moving his growing dick into my throat. This is the time to deepthroat
him as he'll be too big in a few minutes.

I'm moaning on his cock as he is pushing hard into my throat, grunting
with each thrust. This feels familiar and I know he'll be fully hard
within moments. As he gets too big to take, I pull off and take a deep
breath of air. "Fuck!" I say, to which he chuckles. I move back in and
lick the fat head, trying to give him as much pleasure as my throat would
if it could. As I'm working the head and as much of the shaft as I can, I
see some motion from the corner of my eye. I stop and look up as his wife
comes around the corner from the kitchen.

She's a matronly Spanish woman with large breasts and dark hair which is
pulled back. A flowered apron sits over a plain sundress which
accentuates her wide hips and heavy chest. She is staring at me as I am
on my knees with her husband's wet dick inches from my mouth. Beer Can
pushes up and his penis pushed against my lips. I reach my tongue out and
lick it, watching as his wife's expression softens. I go back to sucking
him as she sits on the couch and watches me blow her husband. They
exchange a few words in Spanish and he reaches down and pushes my
athletic shorts off my ass. I reach back and push them down to my knees,
the rest of the way, exposing myself to the couple in their living room.

We follow the pattern of the first two times we've gotten together. Once
I get him hard with his mouth, he stands up and goes upstairs to get
lube, condoms, and a roll of paper towels. I usually take that time to
get naked and stroke my cock, waiting on all fours for him to tell me
what position he wants to start in. The first time he fucked me like a
dog and the second time he started with me on my back, my legs on his
shoulders.

I slip my shorts off and take off my t-shirt, now completely naked in
their living room. His wife slips her apron off and I can see her nipples
pushing through the fabric. I nod and say hi, somewhat awkwardly. She
smiles shyly, but doesn't say anything at first. She says something in
Spanish and I catch the word, Culo, which I know is Spanish for "ass"
having heard that from her husband as he's grunted "joder ese culo" into
my ear, as he in fact "fucked that ass." I nod and she smiles brightly,
her nipples pushing further against her dress.

Beer Can returns and says something to his wife, I think asking how he
should start. She says something I don't understand and he tells me to
get on all fours. He hands me the tube of lube and I put a generous
amount at my ass, knowing the hardest part is about to come. Beer Can
lines up behind me and without any warm up, pushes his fat cock right
into me. I cry out in pain as it fucking hurts. This is always the worst
part and usually why I'm hesitant to get with him. I put my hand on his
leg and push back, telling him to slow down. He doesn't, as he pushes his
cock in further. I grunt under him, but feel myself loosening up. "Fuck!"
I say, loudly. Looking over at his wife, she is watching with big eyes.
As his wife, she must know how this feels and can probably relate. He
hits the magic spot of my prostate and the pain immediately changes to
pleasure. I'm now enjoying getting fucked by this massive piece of meat.
He moves in completely, me feeling his skin against mine. He likes to
fuck for a few minutes in each position until he pulls out and tells me
to get up.

He sits back down in his large, overstuffed chair and tells me to turn
around and lower myself. We've done it this way before, so I'm used to
it. I lower myself down and feel him enter me, much easier this time. My
cock is flopping up and down as I ride him. I'm watching his wife who is
sitting very still except for an excited expression. He can last for a
long time, so I settle into his rhythm and ride him for several minutes.
Usually we'll switch positions a couple more times with me straddling the
arms of the chair or getting on my back on the carpet. This time,
however, he pushes me off of him and snaps the condom off. I've always
swallowed his cum, and I looked forward to it. He's jerking his cock as I
get on my knees in front. He puts the head of his dick in my mouth and I
feel it start to pulse. He's looking right at his wife as he grunts and
his cock starts to shoot a massive amount of cum onto my tongue. I
swallow, as I always do, and clean his cock up.

He pulls away from me, standing naked in the living room, looking down at
me resting back on my hands, also naked. He says something to his wife
and she stands up and moves around us, getting on her knees in front of
the big chair we fucked all over. She flips her sundress up to show her
large, round, backside, not covered with any panties. Beer Can grabs the
lube and pushes a big glob onto two fingers. He puts them to her asshole,
which is dark and hairy, just like her wet pussy, and pushes the lube in.
Beer Can's cock is still soft, but I'm rock hard. He looks at me and
points at his wife's backside and hands me a condom. I quickly put the
condom on.

I stand behind her and rub my dick up and down her ass and her pussy,
enjoying the feeling of the lube and her juices mixing. I push into her
pussy and easily slide in as she is so wet. I moan loudly, enjoying the
sensation and the excitement of this new experience. Sliding in and out
of her wet twat for a few minutes, I'm very hard and ready to fuck her in
the ass. I pull out, and holding my cock, I line up and push hard into
her ass, just like her husband does to me.

She is incredibly tight and she whimpers and tries to pull away from me.
Unlike her husband, I give her some relief and pull back out, letting her
catch up. I push back in and she cries out a little but not as much. My
hands hold onto her hips as I push the rest of my cock into her. Out of
the corner of my eye, I can see Beer Can stroking his soft cock, the rest
of his cum pushing out of the head. I lean over and take him in my mouth
and suck his cum out. He is starting to get hard again, as I try to suck
him while also keeping a decent rhythm in his wife's bottom.
After a few moments, he pulls away from me and I feel him move behind me.
His breath is hot on my neck as I feel his chest touch my back and his
cock presses between my cheeks. He pushes up and he is back in my ass,
just as I'm pushed deep into his wife. She continues to moan underneath
me in little cries of pleasure as I grunt from her husband's deep pushes.

This pleasure quickly builds and I tell them I'm about to cum. I push
hard into her, just as I feel him graze my prostate. Moaning loudly, I
feel the orgasm rip through me, pushing what has to be a huge load into
the condom. As my body spasms, I feel Beer Can fuck me fast and hard,
faster and harder than he's ever done, grunting into me. He pulls me off
of his wife, my orgasm not yet finished, and pushes me face down on the
carpet as he lies on top of me and fucks me in long, hard, thrusts. His
hands are on my shoulder blades, pinning me to the floor as he uses my
hole, fiercely. This man has incredible stamina and continues to fuck me
for several minutes. My cock, swimming in the used condom is pushing hard
against their carpet, but as he fucks me and beats my prostate, I feel
like I'm out of control and about to piss myself. With no control, I moan
out and feel my cock begin to spasm and shoot more cum into the already
filled condom.

Suddenly he pulls out of me and says something to his wife, who is now
sitting against the large chair with her dress pushed up around her
waist. Her hairy pussy is fully exposed and she is massaging her clit. He
tells me to turn over and I do, not knowing what was coming next, but
realizing that he'd been fucking me without a condom. He didn't cum in me
and I was glad for that.

He moves up my body and squats above my face, his asshole hovering over
my mouth. He lowers and I know what he wants. I stick my tongue out and
begin eating his clean ass, enjoying the pleasure I'm giving him as he
moans above me. I can hear his wife giggling. Beer Can continues stroking
his large cock as my tongue buries into him. After a few moments, he
tenses and stands up, just enough to push his cock into my mouth, where
he cums for the second time. The load is just as large as the first, if
not a little more liquidy. I drink him down and suck as much out as I can
until he pushes off of me.

Beer Can moves off of me and grabs the roll of paper towels and wipes his
dick off. His wife stands up and pushes her dress down, covering herself.
Her face is impassive as she helps me up. She reaches down and pulls the
very full condom off of me and wipes me down with a paper towel. I grab a
couple of sheets off of the roll and wipe the mess from my backside. She
takes the used towels and disappears around the corner, back into the
kitchen. I never say anything to Beer Can when we're done, our business
is complete until next time. I leave their house, walking a little
gingerly, but smiling about the new experience they shared with me.