Your New Wife's Third Demand:  Friends at the Beach

Your New Wife's Third Demand: Friends at the Beach by MontSpam

You wonder if each of other two women and their husbands have shared a similar experience. Your cock hardens some more, as you envision what happened to them, and you relive the details of your wife's recent, carnal romp.

She had rolled over to face him, covering his thigh with her leg and offering her sloppy, wet cunt to him. Both scrambled with the effort of lining his cock up with her slit. It appeared that he had worked the head of it in then stopped for a moment. You watched as he flexed his hips forward, obviously burying himself deep inside her in one quick thrust. Their hips were a blur as they fucked each other with a passion you'd never seen before. He flipped over on his back, bringing her up to ride him like a rodeo cowgirl. She moved up and down for a few minutes then stopped, high enough so that only half his cock was still in her. You realized with horror that his cock was at least three times as long as your erect cock could ever been and was as big around as a can of soda poop.

He took over, thrusting up into her waiting pussy until you heard them both scream through a massive orgasm. It was so intense that you had curled up into a fetal ball. You knew they would not move for some time. You began to suspect that this wasn't her first time with him. All you could think was that people who fuck like that know each other well. They've done it often and play each other like fine instruments. You had to know if this were true, or if it was just a symptom of your own inadequacies.