This account of my wife is pretty much accurate. I'm sure that the dialogue isn't exactly right and my wife remembers some parts a little differently. However the events really happened and this is my best recollection of them.
A few weeks ago, my wife and I flew south for our summer vacation. We stayed in a condo on the beach and spent almost all of our time either on the beach or at the pool. The first nine days were very relaxing and uneventful. The last two made our vacation unforgettable for both of us.
For nearly five months, Karen had been emailing back and forth with a friend that she had met online, a male friend. They had naughty discussions, almost daily at times, and sometimes traded naked photos. She put up a profile like she was single which was such a huge turn on!
Matt, that's what I'll call my wife's friend, was just Karen's type. He was 6'2" with a well defined body, but not overly muscular. His cock was only about an inch longer than mine, but he was much thicker; just as Karen likes. I won't bother to describe my wife because you can look at her photos here attached.
There had been a few times that I had caught Karen playing with one of her toys while she read one of Matt's emails or looked at his pictures, but she usually kept her 'Matt activities' limited to times when I was at work. She kept no secrets from me and always forwarded her emails to me. I surely didn't mind my wife's relationship with Matt; on the contrary, I encouraged it. Our best fuck sessions would be on nights after she had received an extremely explicit email from him.
Matt wasn't my wife's first online romance, but it has lasted longer than any of the others. Though I've suggested it, Karen has always been reluctant to try and meet up with any of her online friends. However, I guess the thrill of the upcoming vacation made her feel a little adventurous. About two weeks before we were to leave for our vacation, she told Matt where we were going and when we would be there; "if you happen to be in the area, email me," she wrote in her email. In his next email he said that he didn't think that he'd be able to make it, but he was "gonna try like hell."
Karen never expected to meet up with Matt on our vacation and I doubted that she'd ever meet him in person. However, on the ninth night of our vacation, she got an email from Matt saying that he was flying into town in the morning. She emailed back and told him where to find us on the beach; the rendezvous was on. Karen was obviously excited and she sucked my dick for an extra long time that night. Anytime that she gets some extramarital attention, she gives me a long blowjob before or after. It's as if she thinks she's repaying (or prepaying) me for letting her be promiscuous.
I didn't get much sleep that night. I couldn't stop thinking about the next day's meeting with Matt. Would he really show up, would Karen really go through with it, how would it all play out? I had read all about what he wanted to do to Karen in his emails, but was he really like that or was he mostly talk? If a sexual encounter really happened, would I get to watch? Though I would love to join in and double team Karen, I didn't get the impression from his emails that Matt had that in mind. I was going to be perfectly happy with whatever happened, even if he insisted on being alone with my wife, even if she spent most of the remaining vacation time with him. This experience was all about Karen, all about making her happy, all about her getting what she wanted. She's such a good girl, she truly deserves to being taken care of in whatever ways she wants.
Karen and I went to the beach the next morning full of anticipation. She was giddy as a schoolgirl as we discussed the things that might or might not end up getting done to her. She eagerly scanned the beach, but there weren't many guys who were there by themselves. Though Matt probably wouldn't recognize her (she never showed her face in the photos she traded with him), she would certainly know him if she saw him.
We were about to give up hope when Karen finally spotted him. After she waved him down, he came over. They embraced for a moment and then he shook my hand. For about the next ten minutes, the three of us sat on our blanket and talked. I could tell that they were both a little nervous because the conversation was somewhat awkward. I thought I'd give them a little time to talk privately, so I went and got in the water.
When I got back, Karen said, "I'm gonna take Matt up and show him the condo."
Though I was a little disappointed that I wasn't invited, I gave Karen the green light and she told me to keep my phone nearby. I realized that this meant she would call when they were finished getting to know each other. However, about twenty minutes later, I got a text from Karen that read "Come on up...we talked for awhile and just took a shower together. He wants you to be here... HURRY."
I got all of our beach gear together and went up to the condo as quickly as I could. My heart was beating so fast. When I got there, I was greeted at the door by Matt who was naked. We walked into the bedroom where I saw Karen laying naked on the bed with her legs spread wide. "I wanted you to see what kind of slut you're married to," Matt said to me. He had obviously talked about that with Karen and they realized I wanted to be involved and she likely told him how to talk to me - Wow!!
He took his thick cock into his hand and continued, "Karen's been wantin' some of this for awhile; she says she ain't been stretched out good since she's been married."
Matt looked at me and waited for a response, but I was speechless. I looked at Karen and could tell that she was also waiting for a response. She looked so pretty with her pussy on display, but there was no doubt that she quite nervous about how I was going to react. I felt just like I was reading one of their emails; I'm not sure what I eventually said, but it was something like, "it looks like she's all yours."
At this point Matt knelt between my wife's legs and started licking her pussy. He began with long strokes of his tongue up and down her cunt, from her asshole to her clit. Karen loves to have her asshole licked and if you're hoping to fuck her in her ass, you gotta spend some time licking it first. Matt spent a few minutes concentrating on her ass, a few minutes sucking her clit, and a few minutes pulling her lips open and tongue fucking her as deep as he could. Karen enjoyed every second. I couldn't believe that I was actually watching my wife being eaten out by some guy I'd just met.
I remember one of Karen's emails to Matt in which she told him how eager she'd be to suck his dick. Well, when she finally had him in her mouth, she gave him the great blowjob that she had promised. She couldn't take his entire length, but that didn't seem to diminish Matt's enjoyment. She sucked him for quite awhile and though I can't say exactly how long, I can say the last few minutes were pretty intense. He was holding her head with both hands and fucking her mouth, one long hard thrust after another; very sloppy. I thought Matt was about to cum a couple of times, but each time he pulled his cock out of my wife's mouth and waited for a moment to regain his composure.
"Are you ready for me to fuck to you, baby," Matt asked Karen with his cock still in her mouth. She just moaned, signaling that she was indeed ready. He pulled his dick out of mouth and grabbed a hold of one of her ankles. He spread her wide, looked at me, and said, "Now I'm gonna give the little slut the best fuckin' of her life."
The rush was indescribable as I watched Matt slide his thick cock into my wife's pussy. She was on her knees with her ass in the air. He started slow, but built to a frenzied pace. Karen was completely overwhelmed and was screaming the whole time. At one point, I was actually worried about her and asked if she was alright. She looked at me and tried to speak, but couldn't. "Just nod if you're okay," I said to her.
Matt continued to pound my wife as she nodded, gasped, and said, "I'm fine." That made me feel a lot better about the situation. He fucked her hard for about ten minutes and rolled her over and fucked her in the missionary position. Karen looked so beautiful with her tits bouncing and her cunt full of new cock.
At one point, Matt pulled out of her, spread her cunt open, and said, "Look how creamy that pussy is; I think your wife likes me." He was right, I'd never seen Karen's pussy look like that. He only fucked her for about ten more minutes, but Karen was in heaven the whole time.
When Matt could take no more, he covered my wife's pretty face with a big thick load of cum. Karen loves to drink cum, but she also likes to feel it on her body, especially her face. I knew from his email that Matt was going to cum on her face, so I wasn't surprised.
As soon as Matt was finished, he got up, started getting dressed, and said, "I need to be going...but I'll be taking the slut with me." Karen smiled big and looked at me to see my reaction. Again, I wasn't too surprised because of the emails I had read. Karen obviously wanted to go with him, so I let her.
Well, I think I've rambled on enough. I'm not even sure anyone will like reading this. Let me know what you think.
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