Continued from Texas Adventure Part 1
By
blondecandyinva@gmail.com
I had just allowed a complete stranger that my wife and I had stumbled upon in the motel bar to have a seductive kiss in the elevator. What was I thinking? Well of course I knew what I was thinking. I was thinking with my little head like always. I always relished the thought of other men having their way with her. We had done just that several years ago but hadn't played in a while. My wife Candy, was feeling old and undesired.
That was hogwash and I knew it but just couldn't convince her. Here we were inside the motel elevator and the stranger we met had asked me.....not her.....if he could have a kiss. And I was allowing it. Once I said yes, he didn't allow any time for my wife to object. The tall cowboy swooped in and wrapped her up in his muscular arms and planted a wet kiss on her lips.
I could tell it was a moaner for her. I really enjoyed her kissing other guys not just fucking them. It was much more intense that way. Those were the best jerk off moments rewatching the films we had made. Most of the time it had been with well hung black studs, this afternoon, after a long time away from the scene, she was kissing a redneck type Construciton worker. A total switch.
Candy was moaning as George pushed his tongue in deep into her mouth. It was a very hot scene watching him take her. The elevator came to a crawling stop at the third level but it didn't seem that the two of them were slowing down. His strong hands were on the small of her back pulling her closer to his body. I don't think she could have pulled her head away from his face even if she wanted. He had a strong grip on her.
The creaky elevator doors slowly opened and I wondered if anyone would be on the other side waiting to come in.......there wasn't. George finally broke the lip lock he had on my wife and looked at me. "That was awesome." Was all he could say. He didn't let go of his hold on her. He slid her out of the elevator and pinned her up against the motel hallway wall saying, "I would like some more of that."*
It wasn't a question. Pretty much a statement of what he was going to do. I felt a little awkward at the moment standing in the hallway watching two people kissing. If anyone came along at that moment that would be what it would look like. However it would be even more difficult to explain if the passer-bys knew it was my wife I was watching her kiss another man. Not really not knowing what to do other than watch the two kiss, I walked a few steps down the hall to our motel room.
Once I clicked the lock and opened, George dragged (probably a little bit of a strong word) down to the doorway while still kissing her very passionately. It was more like gliding her along the wall. His hands stayed pretty much on her waist and neck. The one hand slid up under her breast higher up and held her solidly. As they 'slid' closer to me at the door, George again broke away from the kiss and looked at me, "Your wife is an amazing kisser." And then slipped into our room. My wife flushed and giving me a grin that was partly alcohol induced and sexual influenced as George pulled her into the room.
I followed once inside, I found them standing in the 'living room' portion of our space. Our room was like a giant L shape. You walk in the doorway and the bathroom was right there and then a living room with sofa, side chairs, coffee table and off towards the window was a work desk with a TV. Around the corner was a full king size bed with a dresser drawer at the foot with another television on top.
George and Candy were continuing to kiss. Now inside the room George had moved his hand down from the back of her neck to her ass. I knew that he could feel her naked flesh under the silk dress. His other hand that was positioned under her left breast was still there but his hands were large enough to rub her nipple with his thumb. She looked like she was in a trance. George looked at us both and said to Candy,"is this what your husband took pictures of? Of you kissing other men?" Candy nodded in agreement.
"I bet there were better pictures than just kissing wasn't there?" She nodded again. He took her closer and you could tell he was pressing his cock up against her. I wondered if she could feel him. She moaned, and then I knew. George also began pinching her nipple with the same hand as before he was getting a bit more aggressive. With his other hand that was rubbing her ass, he dipped down and slid under her dress. His hand had a solid grip right on her bare ass check and had lifted up the bottom of her dress so that I could even see part of her nakedness as his kisses continued. And suddenly he stopped.
He looked up at her and then at me and stated, "I'm going to fuck your wife. She is a hot piece of ass and I'm sure you are the kind of guy that enjoys watching her get some cock. I'll let you watch if you want if not, get out so I can do her well." And then he went back to kissing her. His hand pulled the stretchy top that was covering her tits but now exposing them and squeezing them pretty aggressive like.*
"You like those titties out and pinched don't you baby?" He asked her. She didn't need to respond he could tell by her reaction to his groping. Removing one hand from her body, he pulled his shirt over his head with her help. Her hands quickly roamed his musclar chest. Damn he was ripped, she was enjoying this. He bent over a bit so he could grab a tit and pull it to his mouth. He sucked and bit her nipple. While doing he pushed one of her hands down to his waist.
Candy rubbed her hand across his crotch and I heard her groan but wasn't sure if it was due to what was in her hand or his teeth biting too hard. Either way she was getting hot. She began using both hands to undo his belt and unbuckle his jeans. He kicked off his boots without help and she tugged at the waist band that caused the jeans to fall to the floor leaving him in just socks and briefs.
At that point he pulled her top further down to her waist exposing everything and then grabbed her ass with both hands in an aggressive manner with fingers apparently probing her pussy and maybe even her ass. I couldn't tell. He could tell how excited she was because he said, "damn baby doll, you have have a very wet pussy. Your hot to fuck aren't you? I knew when I saw you come into that bar without any bra or panties that you were a naughty fuck slut, weren't you?" She nodded. "You like to be fucked don't you?" Again she nodded.
"Gene, you have such a fuck toy as a wife. I plan on playing with your toys this afternoon and make them mine." About then, I could tell she had reached into his briefs and was grabbing onto his cock. I couldn't tell how big he was but the look on her face was a bit of a dazed glare like, 'you don't know what you just got us into'.
George turned slightly with his back more towards me and continued kissing her again. I could tell her hand had his cock as her arm was moving up and down stroking him. He pulled her dress over her head breaking their kiss for only a moment and than quickly returned. I had almost forgot that I had a new digital video recorder I had purchased so I could make videos. I set it up quickly so I could catch all the action as it unfolded before me. This was too hot and I was going to beat my little dick to this scene over and over watching it again and again.
She was now completely naked and he had pulled her hair up into a sort of pony tail grabbing hold of it all with one hand as they kissed. Her hands shifted from his chest and to his waist even standing on her toes at one point because he had such a firm grip on her hair. He was pulling it tight enough that it was giving her (and me) some concern. She was being taken by this cowboy.
He asked her, "Are you my fuck toy today?" She groaned, "Tell me Candy! Tell me if you are my fuck toy." She willing replied, "yes I'm your fuck toy. I'm your fuck toy to use."*
"I thought so you little naughty wife. You are a naughty wife aren't you? You enjoy getting fucked by other men don't you?" She nodded with a bit of a wimper as he pulled on her hair again to make her answer. "Yes, I love fucking. I can't get enough big cock."
"Oh you like big cock do you? Well let's see if this can work for you." He pulled her down forcing her on her knees telling her to take his cock out. From the back side all I could see was his butt muscles as she pulled his underwear off and to the floor. I wanted to shift over to see but didn't want to distract them. He was certainly in control of her and of the entire situation which included me. As soon as she was at face level with his cock, I heard her say, "Oh My God!". He had his hand still on her hair and she had begun to lick or suck it, I just couldn't see as I strained to one side.*
George noticed me yearning for a look, "oh you want to see this Gene? Let me give you a better look." He turned sideways and I couldn't believe what I was watching. This guy had to be bigger than any other we had ever been with including the biggest of the black guys. Nobi in Atlanta was eleven inches and Candy had gone bonkers on him. George had to be hanging somewhat soft at that same length. His cock looked super thick and heavy. I couldn't tell just yet if he would get harder but currently his cock was so heavy it hung down into my wife's mouth. She gobbled at the fat head.