The Wife’s Request

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The wife’s request

“Look, it’s just a fantasy. Nobodies asking you to do anything you don’t want to,” Celine said with a smile.

“I don’t think I’d be comfortable. In fact I know I wouldn’t be comfortable. Would you? Watching it?” Remus replied.

“Hmm,” she raised her eyebrows. “Yeah I’d be comfortable. In fact, I think I’d enjoy it. It’s always been a fantasy of mine.”

“Really?”

“Oh yes!”

“I still, don’t know,” Remus said and stood up off the couch. He started pacing up and down the room, clearly agitated. “You ain’t gonna get jealous or anything right? There ain’t gonna be some big argument of betrayal afterwards?”

“I’ve told you it’s cool with me,” Celine also stood up and took his hand in hers. She leant forwards and planted a red lipped kiss on his right cheek. “Just the thought of it turns me on.”

“Really?”

“Yep,” she flicked her blonde hair back behind her ears.

“You know I love you right?”

“Of course. It’ll be fine come on,” she gripped his hand and yanked him towards the hallway.

“What now?” He gasped.

“Yes,” she looked back at him with bright green eyes and winked. “While you were at work I got someone in.”

“Who?.”

“Don’t worry, she’s a human,” she giggled. “It’s Lacey!”

“You’re shitting me right?” Remus said and tugged his hand free of hers. “Lacey Spencer?”

“What, you don’t agree?” She giggled again. “Don’t tell me she’s not good enough for you?”

“It’s not that…”

“Then what is it? I’ve seen the way you eye fuck that slut at every dinner party we have. Maybe now you’ll get over it!”

“I don’t eye fuck anyone but you!” Remus said and stopped halfway up the stairs.

“That is utter bullshit, and you know it. I’ve seen the way you stare at her every time we meet. Most guys stare at her, it’s not a crime,” she gripped his hand again and tugged him up another step.

“How did you know I would agree?”

“I didn’t, but I figured I could just let her out the back door if this went sideways.”

“Without me noticing?”

They ulus escort ascended the stairs one step at a time. Part of Remus didn’t want to go up there. He wanted to stay downstairs and just let the whole situation come to an end. But, Lacey Spencer. Damn, he had wanted to fuck that girl ever since high school.

“Come on,” Celine smiled at him and pulled him to the door of their bedroom. She pushed it open with a click. It swung back revealing Lacey, leaning on one arm, sprawled across the bed.

Remus had to admit, just the sight of her made his cock twitch with excitement. She had long, straight, fiery red hair, luscious curved lips and piercing blue eyes. She was wearing a red bra, that exposed just the right amount of pale skinned cleavage, a red, figure hugging thong and black high heels.

“Lacey,” Celine said. “You obviously know my husband.”

Lacey nodded and smiled at him. “I know him yes.”

“Look,” Celine turned to Remus and looked him dead in the eyes. “Her boyfriend doesn’t know, so we had best keep it that way.”

“Yea I guessed. Don’t think he’d be too pleased.”

“He wouldn’t,” Lacey purred. “But I will be, if your up for the challenge?”

Another twitch of anticipation shot down his cock as he looked her up and down with hungry eyes. He never imagined this would happen, not in a million years.

Celine slid out of her T-shirt and chucked it across the room revealing firm breasts that seemed to sit on her chest, pert and ready. She pulled down her trousers and kicked them off, leaving herself standing with nothing on but a punk thong.

Remus felt himself get even harder. Celine tugged at the growing bulge between his legs and growled at him.

“I thought you didn’t want to do this?” She winked and slinked over to the bed.

“I didn’t,” he replied.

Lacey pointed at him. “Hmm, your cock says otherwise.”

Remus felt his face flush red. He sat down on the chair opposite the bed and watched as Celine ran a hand gently along Lacey’s bare yenimahalle escort thigh.

“Turning you on Remus?” Celine giggled and slid one of Lacey’s bra straps down over her bare shoulder. She then reached over and slid the other side down, all while never taking her eyes off her husband who was getting harder by the minute.

“I think he’s getting horny,” Lacey turned and planted a gentle kiss on Celine’s neck causing her to breath in sharply.

Remus heard a click, and Lacey’s bra popped loose, releasing a pair of the firmest, most perfect pale skinned breasts he had ever seen. The nipples were hard and pink. Celine planted her lips over one of them and began sucking.

“Mmmmm,” Lacey groaned.

“Fuck girls,” Remus was so hard now it was hard to resist playing with himself.

“I think he likes it,” Lacey groaned. “I know I do.”

Celine leant back on the bed, and Lacey positioned herself with her feet on the floor and her tight ass facing directly at him. Within seconds Celine’s pink thong was on the floor and Lacey bad buried her face right into her slit.

“Oh god,” Celine cried out as one of her legs started to quiver. “Lacey, you are a god!”

“I know,” she gripped her arms around her thighs holding her in place while her tongue licked and her lips sucked at the sweet spot between Celine’s legs.

She cried out again and arched her back as a wave of pleasure washed over her.

“Do it now,” Celine cried.

“Now?” Remus said.

“Yes now, fuck her!”

Remus stood up and whipped his cock out. It was so hard it was throbbing.

Lacey groaned as he took hold of her hips, slid her thing to the side and placed the tip of his cock just at the entrance of her slit.

“Yesssss,” Lacey hissed into Celine’s cunt as she continued to lick and suck her.

“Look at me,” Celine growled.

Remus glared down at her. Her face twisted and contorted into expressions of pleasure but she kept her eyes open so she could stare at him.

“Don’t look away,” Celine gasped. “I want to watch you fuck her!”

Remus pushed forwards, sliding himself inwards and stretching her pussy outwards as his rock hard shaft split her open. Lacey grunted as the last inch went in and gripped onto the bed sheets with both hands.

“Fuck, you never said he was this big,” Lacey whimpered.

“Sorry, forgot to mention!”

“You forgot to mention your husband has the dick of a horse. He’s hitting my back wall!”

“Are you complaining?” Celine asked.

Lacey shook her head just as Remus slid out, then slammed back into her filling her slit once more with every inch of himself. She cried out and wriggled her hips a little.

Celine watched as her husband fucked her best friend while her best friend licked her out. She was so wet now she could barely contain herself.

“Mmmmm,” Celine groaned. “That’s it fuck her!”

Remus obeyed and began sliding in and out of Lacey like a piston. His movements were slow, but each thrust inside her had her gasping for air and whimpering into his wife’s pussy.

“Oh god I’m gonna cum!” Celine groaned as Lacey began licking furiously between her legs.

Remus sped up the pace, pulling her hips back onto his hard cock as he slid into her over and over. Her whimpers turned into shreeks and the little wriggles she did at the start had now turned into her grinding furiously against him as he fucked her.

Celine glared up at her husband, never taking her eyes off him as she watched him pump into another girl. “Fuck her darling, fill her up!”

“Nearly there!” Remus gasped and thrust faster.

“That’s it, I’m gonna cum too!” Celine screamed and arched her back as her pussy exploded outwards.

“Yesssss,” Lacey squealed into Celine’s already exploding pussy as she her cunt tightened around Remus’s shaft. Her body tensed as her climax washed over her her legs went weak at the knees.

Remus felt himself explode deep inside Lacey’s slit. He filled her with his hot sticky load as all three of them climaxed at the same time in a crescendo of wails, grunts and sighs of pleasure.

Lacey collapsed forwards. Celine let out a loud sigh. Remus slid out and stumbled back over to the chair.

“Wow!” Celine hissed. “Maybe we should meet up again some night?”

“Yes,” Lacey gasped through heavy breathing.

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