James fucked Monica on a weekly bases.
If you read my previous posts of me sharing my wife with other men you will know that we use to meet up with James anywhere between 1 to 3 month intervals during our 10 odd years we were meeting with him. However, after our first jaw dropping time with him and 2 weeks later sharing Monica with Gary we realized was best to stick with James. Although Monica thought of him as not being her type he certainly made up for that by being discreet, understanding, refined and knew how to fuck a woman thus giving Monica heaps of orgasms in the process which I, including most other men for that matter, couldn't match.
We were so horny excited once we got started again that we initially met up with James, at our usual motel, on a weekly bases. I took my wife there to watch her being fucked senseless by James and of course at times I also joined in where we really gave Monica a thorough fucking at both ends. James fucked Monica for most of the time as I couldn't keep up with him plus the fact it was both heaven and hell on earth as I use to watch my wife, the woman I loved getting the fucking shit fucked out of her by such a powerful fucker.
After that second meeting with James following our session with Gary 2 weeks prior, Monica was left quite sore. Our meetings lasted from round 8:00pm to midnight where James had to return to his own wife but not before he gave my wife some lengthy hard sex thus giving Monica's pussy a hell of a workout. Three days after that meeting I remember like it was yesterday, I returned from work on Monday afternoon and with the k**s play in the family room Monica dragged me into the kitchen. With a cheeky smile on her face she pulled down her panties, spreading her legs she lifted her dress while leaning back onto the sink and said, "have a look and see if everything is alright, I'm still sore". I got on my knees and had a close look at her hairy pussy not able to see too much I gave her a loving kiss where she most needed it. That cheeky smile said it all, my wife was fucked good and proper, she had taken the fucking of her life and It turned me on so much to realize that, that man had giving my wife suck a fucking, unleased so much of his lustful energy onto her. It turned me on so much that I kept taking my wife to that motel every week for the following few months to be fucked and pumped with cum by James with no complaints from Monica apart from having a tender pussy for following half the week.
It was hot and exciting while it lasted however, even seeing my wife fucked every which way, having some explosive orgasms herself. watching James erupt heaps of cum into her, watching my wife sucking cock that the charm was starting to wear off a little. It was becoming too routine, not as exciting as the first few times so we started to meet James less much to his disappointment. That worked, the excitement returned, that knot in the stomach after organizing a meet with James, Monica scrambling to find sitters, we knew what was heading our / Monica's way, an absolute thorough fuck session, knowing my wife was going to walk out of that motel room the worse for wear, full of cum, the taste of another mans cock in her mouth and although sore, quite content.
I miss those days indeed but still have the memories.
We were so horny excited once we got started again that we initially met up with James, at our usual motel, on a weekly bases. I took my wife there to watch her being fucked senseless by James and of course at times I also joined in where we really gave Monica a thorough fucking at both ends. James fucked Monica for most of the time as I couldn't keep up with him plus the fact it was both heaven and hell on earth as I use to watch my wife, the woman I loved getting the fucking shit fucked out of her by such a powerful fucker.
After that second meeting with James following our session with Gary 2 weeks prior, Monica was left quite sore. Our meetings lasted from round 8:00pm to midnight where James had to return to his own wife but not before he gave my wife some lengthy hard sex thus giving Monica's pussy a hell of a workout. Three days after that meeting I remember like it was yesterday, I returned from work on Monday afternoon and with the k**s play in the family room Monica dragged me into the kitchen. With a cheeky smile on her face she pulled down her panties, spreading her legs she lifted her dress while leaning back onto the sink and said, "have a look and see if everything is alright, I'm still sore". I got on my knees and had a close look at her hairy pussy not able to see too much I gave her a loving kiss where she most needed it. That cheeky smile said it all, my wife was fucked good and proper, she had taken the fucking of her life and It turned me on so much to realize that, that man had giving my wife suck a fucking, unleased so much of his lustful energy onto her. It turned me on so much that I kept taking my wife to that motel every week for the following few months to be fucked and pumped with cum by James with no complaints from Monica apart from having a tender pussy for following half the week.
It was hot and exciting while it lasted however, even seeing my wife fucked every which way, having some explosive orgasms herself. watching James erupt heaps of cum into her, watching my wife sucking cock that the charm was starting to wear off a little. It was becoming too routine, not as exciting as the first few times so we started to meet James less much to his disappointment. That worked, the excitement returned, that knot in the stomach after organizing a meet with James, Monica scrambling to find sitters, we knew what was heading our / Monica's way, an absolute thorough fuck session, knowing my wife was going to walk out of that motel room the worse for wear, full of cum, the taste of another mans cock in her mouth and although sore, quite content.
I miss those days indeed but still have the memories.
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