Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32
My wife, Lynne, and I have been married for ten years and, in that time, we have had a good yet fairly ordinary sex life. Her slim, smooth, sexy body, and her eagerness to have my cock inside her kept things fresh. We’d talked about various kinks and fantasies but it was just that – talk – as neither of us had any real inclination to take things further.Then, one night, that all changed.Lynne had been out for the evening, a work event, and I had agreed to pick her and a colleague up. Lynne had said her colleague, Chloe, could crash in our spare room for the night.I arrived at the bar at the designated time and saw Lynne chatting with a couple of other women so I walked over to let her know I had arrived. She smiled at me; I could see in her eyes that she had had quite a bit to drink, which caused a pleasant stir in my boxer shorts because I knew a little bit of drink made her much more inclined to suck me hard.She gave me a quick kiss then she kaçak iddaa introduced me to Chloe.I don’t know exactly what I was expecting but I was taken aback by seeing a young, gorgeous girl. Maybe nineteen or twenty, Chloe was stunning, slightly shorter than average but perfectly curved. Her breasts, accentuated by a tight-fitting top, stood firm and proud.Realising Lynne might notice me staring a bit too much I quickly suggested we get on our way. Chloe threw a fake petulant pout and said, “I want to stay a bit longer with my Lynne.”“The bar is closing now, and besides,” I added with a smile, “she is my Lynne.”Chloe returned the smile mischievously, “She is my Lynne now.” And she put her arm through Lynne’s.Lynne laughed and put her other arm through mine, “You two can continue the argument back home, let’s go.”The short trip home was uneventful. Lynne and Chloe just gossiped about other colleagues while I concentrated on the road.Once home kaçak bahis we entered the lounge, Lynne kicked off her shoes and flopped down in the middle of the sofa. She looked at me and then at Chloe and said, “What were you two arguing about?”I sat down next to her and said, “I was saying that you are my Lynne.”Chloe sat the other side of her. “And I said you were mine.”Lynne laughed. I put my hand under her chin, gently guided her face toward mine and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.“Like I said, you’re mine.”Chloe wasn’t to be outdone. She copied what I had done and gave Lynne a quick kiss on the lips. “Mine,” she said.To my intense surprise, Lynne did not flinch nor back away.I gently guided Lynne’s mouth back to mine. This time I kissed her full-on; Lynne was a great kisser and any time we kissed long and deep my cock grew harder. I can’t remember how long we kissed but when we eventually broke, I looked over to Chloe. “Mine,” I whispered.Then illegal bahis I watched in shock as my wife kissed passionately with Chloe. Shock, though so turned to intense horniness as my cock swelled even further at the sight. Now I wanted to see how far I could take this, so when they stopped, I kissed Lynne again. This time, though, I unbuttoned her blouse as we snogged. I then moved away from her lips and bent down to kiss the top of her breasts just above the bra line.Once I stopped it was Lynne who looked at Chloe, a look that invited her to do the same. While Chloe kissed the smooth flesh of Lynne’s breast Lynne turned to me with a look that asked me if this was okay. I nodded eagerly and she leaned over to my ear. “Undress me,” she whispered. So, while Chloe continued kissing, I slipped Lynne’s blouse from her shoulders and unclipped her bra.Chloe raised her head as she realised something was happening. I took the chance to fully take off the bra and take Lynne’s breast fully into my mouth. I heard her moan with pleasure as I used my tongue on her hard nipple, something I knew she loved and something I knew made her pussy wet.