Gallery Carre
His Kind of Woman
Jul 12th, 2006 by Holiday
Late one sultry weekday afternoon Emma Gardner discovered her nude husband cavorting with a young man in the master bedroom. Stefano Lazio had a mouthful of cock, and couldn’t talk.
This caught Emma off guard momentarily; after all, her 54-year-old husband was bisexual and she accepted the occasional dalliance with his own gender. Still, she wasn’t exactly prepared to see Geoff top a good-looking Italian lover for passionate oral sex in their king-size bed.
When Emma regained her composure and acknowledged that her husband’s lover was immensely attractive, she could easily see herself with the two men.
“Emma, my love,” Geoff said nonchalantly, “you’re just in time to watch Stefano. He’s a hot cocksucker.”
The lover was indeed a gorgeous bottom, which Emma found adorable considering his circumcised cock was slightly bigger than her husband’s.
The 37-year-old Emma moved further into the semi-darkened connubial room and felt obliged to take off her clothes slowly.
Mrs. Gardner could not resist fondling the aroused cock of her husband’s lover. Her devoted hands moved feverishly over Stefano’s ample thickness. Emma loved the feel of a hard cock in her hand. She loved the girth, the texture, the pulsation, the musky male odor, the feel of warm liquid descending from the opening of the cock. She loved it all, without apology.
Emma welcomed Stefano’s cock in her mouth with a charming smile. This proved a minor distraction to fellatio with her husband.
All at once, it seemed, Geoff was seized by a fit. He shook, and shudders ran through his whole body. He clinched his teeth in order not to scream out loud and he felt a wild urge to tear the sheets, to bite into something. His cock unleashed a heavy surge of hot semen into Stefano’s mouth. A calming glow quickly spread to every limb, quenching his sexual fire.
After satisfying Mr. Gardner, Stefano immediately ran his strong dark hands through Emma’s moderately long blond hair. He slowly breathed in the warm, fragrant scent which wafted from between her large breasts. With Emma, his desire was more brutal and more direct than with her husband, a desire which made Stefano’s hands twitch as he saw her lifting breasts with each gulp of her succulent mouth.
Geoff moved around on the bed and in a solemn tone, like a master of ceremonies, announced: she’s the best cocksucker … she’s the best fuck … she’s the best wife. Emma was his kind of woman.
Of course the husband watched her perform oral sex on his male lover, followed her every gesture, her every attitude, every movement of her body and reached to her face and felt Stefano’s thrusting cock pass smoothly through the lips of her eager mouth.
In Emma’s care his thick, proud appendage finally erupted with delicious warmth. She worried that she could not swallow him completely. Then, Stefano’s face fell into the distinct lines of satisfaction and greedy anticipation.
“Em-ma,” he gasped. “Em-ma,” spacing the syllables with exquisite wantonness.
Stefano’s contribution became steady, and melted voluptuously into a warm stream down Emma’s throat.
this is one hot, sexy story. love it.
An interesting result to finding someone in your room… That’s for sure.
Loved it as well.
Open Eyes: This is my kind of scene.
Devilbluedress: What’s a man to do when his wife walks in on him and his male lover? Share, of course.
Whoa. Hot!
i can relate because i don’t mind getting into a threesome. can i be your type of woman,too?LOL! some women may find it odd and dirty but since i chatted on webdate dot com, i’ve learned how it is to be come a real woman in sexual perversions.but i can’t just take a bisexual husband. no way.