Wife Club Actress - Part 1

Wife Club Actress - Part 1
We returned a few hours, still very tired, but extremely happy.
My wife and I came back from a walk where we spent 20 days in Europe.
Although the plane ride was tiring, we got horny enough to have sex as soon as we got home.
Considering that tomorrow, Monday, will be a normal day of work, we were forced to go to the supermarket today to shop next week.
I enjoyed it and asked her to wear a skirt and no panties.
She, happy with the trip and the sex of minutes ago, attended me with visible pleasure, but asked for a few minutes to let out the cream that ran through the vaginal canal.
While wearing the clothes I enjoyed her on her knees on the bed, legs open, abdominal muscles contracting and the pussy dripping on a toilet paper.
During the shopping, I got excited when she said that my fuck was still running down the pussy and mellowing my thighs.
He said when we got back, he'd lick it all and make it clean.
She confessed to being horny.
We went back to our house and fulfilled what I promised we'd do a 69 and I enjoyed licking my thighs and the munchkin at the same time she sucked my cock.
She's already turned on and asked me for a dick.
I put it hard, and when it came to cum, I pressed my dick head in the womb and squirted my fucking hot ass making her come too.
To the readers of this account, which should unfold in some chapters, I want, after this brief beginning, to identify us:
We've known each other for 25 years, we've been married for 20 years and we're currently 40 years old.
We are not beautiful people, we just cultivate our bodies with diets and some physical exercises and we are extremely hygienic which gives us a median beauty, with proportional weights and heights, I, 6 and 75 kg, she, 6 and 60 kg.
I want to describe it in detail because, despite so much time together, I still feel a huge boner when I use my time enjoying the beautiful naked body.
It keeps the hair long, very blonde, almost white, aligned teeth and thick lips, black eyes, sculpted breasts and outlined by the skillful hands of a plastic surgeon and several, several milliliters of silicone (she had small breasts before the turbine), thin waist and, just below, a beautiful, large and firm ass, thick thighs and small feet.
Before I forget, I want to comment on the hands - tiny and always well cared for, enameled nails that give me a huge horny when I see them hugging my dick.
As for me, I just say that I take good care of the body and hygiene, keeping myself with hair and nails cut and beard well done.
I like to trim my pubic hair very short, and I totally shave the bag and the base of the stick.
I acquired this habit because I am not well endowed and the absence of hair give the impression of a bigger dick (laughs), besides, of course, it likes it very much.
Usually she's shy, but she turns when she gets excited.
After so many years together and intensive sex practice I learned to excite her at any time just a few obscene phrases whispered in the ear.
When you get excited, you get wet and it corresponds to my provocations.
But it happens a lot of her to get excited by herself and look for me, bite my ear and murmur obscenities like:
- My pussy is wet... She wants your dick!
Needless to say, but I think any man who hears that from a woman gets hard on the spot!? (laughs).
Well, the introduction has already been made and now it remains to narrate our journey, exciting journey.
Everything was going well, day and time of the scheduled flight, but a professional obligation forced me to travel 03 days earlier.
In the last one, before I returned, I was surprised, during a meeting, by a call from her that said she was missing and, as if it were the most common thing, asked me:
- It's okay. Tomorrow we're going away, do you want me to shave the pussy or leave it furry?
How I couldn't go into detail at that moment I just answered:
- It's okay. Second choice!
By the time I got back from work on a Friday afternoon, she was expecting me home with her bags packed.
I took a shower and went to the airport.
In the rush only we felt relieved when we boarded and, already accommodated in the chair of the plane, we could exchange a few words.
After four days without seeing her and without having sex I was surprised when she kissed my mouth, looked for my ear and whispered:
- It's okay. I missed you so much. ... My pussy is wet. She wants your dick!
Me:
- What? But now! I think we better behave in here!
She:
- It's getting dark, they'll turn out the lights soon... Don't forget to order a blanket for the stewardess! Later, the plane miles up, the two of us wrapped in the blanket, she strikes again - caressed my dick over my pants, kissed my ear sticking her tongue in:
- My pussy is burning hot... Put your finger on it.
How nice to hear that!
And it was even better to caress the warm thighs under the skirt until she reached the hairy little pussy and found that she did not wear panties, feel the soft hairs in her fingers, search and find the wet, receptive, needy, stingy crack.
So we took advantage of the darkness and that there was no one at our side - she took out my already hard dick and started a hot jerk at the same time that I caressed the honeydew and kissed with the same horny as when we were teenagers.
In minutes she groaned quietly:
- I'm about to... Stick your finger deep in my pussy!
I took advantage of it, and I put another finger in my ass, which was watered by the broth that flowed from the pussy.
She:
- Ufffffff! Delicious. I'm gonna come.
She came and went soft in the chair for a few minutes.
Then he restarted his caresses on my dick and asked:
- What? I want you to come in my mouth... I want to drink your milk...!
Me:
- We can't do it here. There are people close.
She:
- I want your fucking... Give me... I need it so bad.
Well, after a request like that...!
I looked around and it looked like everyone was asleep.
She kept jerking off, and when I announced she was gonna come, she ducked and shoved my dick in her mouth.
I had to work hard not to moan even though it was almost impossible, because, seeing my wife getting my sperm jets in her mouth and looking me right in the eye while she swallowed caused me a phenomenal joy.
I got completely groggy after coming and she kept my dick in her mouth making soft caresses with her tongue and lips - although her mouth was full, I saw the smile of happiness stamped in her eyes.
After that we slept the sleep of the satisfied and only woke up when the plane landed.
We went to the hotel at dawn, slept for a few hours and got up in time for breakfast.
We woke up willing and while I was dressed, she came to me, hung herself on my neck, rubbed the pussy on my thigh and asked sly:
- It's okay. Put a little bit on me. I don't want to come yet, but I want to start the day very excited, and I want you to make me crazy all day until we can enjoy the night.
I made a mistake, and I said,
- It's okay. What!
She:
- It's okay. Put a little bit on me. I want to be horny when I come down for coffee!
I said that and he turned around, leaned on the window and grabbed his beautiful unprotected ass in his panties towards me.
I knelt between my open thighs, held and opened the beautiful buttocks exposing the brown ass and the smelly crack, stuck my face in the midst of the hot meats and felt all the perfume and warmth emanating from that nest.
I licked my ass and pussy before I stood up, put out of my underwear the dick already hard, pointed towards the honeyed pussy and methy hot.
I felt my dick being hugged by the intimate, moist flesh of the vaginal canal that burned with heat.
It was a few minutes of pleasure but we decided to stop, decided we shouldn't come yet.
We went down for breakfast and it was visible, especially in her eyes, the repressed horny.
After the coffee we went out for the already scheduled tours, and in all of them we sought a cause of excitement and mutual provocation that kept us with the fire lit all the time.
After seeing several monuments and historical sites we went to a clothing store where we found some thongs, but even floss - a little triangle to cover the crack and just a little thread that would enter between the buttocks leaving them completely discovered.
We got some and she maliciously asked the saleswoman to indicate a place where she could change, said she wanted to use it immediately.
Conniving with our debauchery the girl indicated, smiling, a place where my wife could wear the tiny little thing.
On leaving he commented:
- What? That little wire in the middle of your ass makes you horny.
We've been out all afternoon and only the night we return to the hotel.
My dick had been hard several times during the day and she was wet all the time.
Still in the elevator, just the two of us, we started our dirty thing. I hugged her from behind, hanging her fleshy ass and caressed her hands, squeezing and squeezing her big, beautiful breasts.
As soon as we get into the apartment, we cling to each other with fury and throw ourselves into bed.
Our clothes were torn, almost torn...
In seconds we were completely naked, I lay on her and heard the request:
- It's cute. Put that hard dick in my pussy that I can't take anymore!
I went into one shot hard and provoked:
- What? That hot pussy you got, hot pussy. You're burning my dick!
She:
- It stings me. I want your dick in the pussy... Come on!
It was only a few minutes, but very pleasant, that led us to a deep, ravishing joy.
The next morning I woke up with the shower noise on.
The laziness didn't let me get up and I kept lying, but awake.
Soon after she went out and started to dry her hair.
I enjoyed that she hadn't seen me awake and I was able to enjoy her carefully.
That beautiful naked body, very tanned skin, the well-lined bikini markings, the long, bulky and blonde hair, long and painted nails, the huge and hard breasts, reminded me of some actresses of porn films we've seen.
I admit I was proud of my wife, because at 40, her body can make many teenagers jealous.
My dick started growing and I felt like having sex with her.
I turned around, I lay on my back and with my head on the bedside, almost hanging, my dick already hard and I waited for her to see me in that position.
Seconds later I heard:
- Wow! What's this yummy stuff they sent to my room? Is this my breakfast...?
She came up to me, went up to bed and shamelessly sat on my face rubbing her ass in my nose and the pussy in my mouth while playing:
- It's okay. Is this a Popsicle?
Licked and sucked my dick while I did the same thing in the back and in her pussy.
Then she changed her position, fucked me, and as she was preparing to sit, she exclaimed:
- I think they sent sausage for my breakfast... I'll try...!
He sat down, swallowed my hard cock with his pussy and exclaimed.
- Huummm... Yeah, it's sausage. And the hottest...!
We fucked for a while, and once again we decided we were just gonna enjoy the night. We interrupt our delicious mess, get dressed and leave.
She, in response to my request, wore a white shirt with no bra where one could see the outline of the nipples raised; she also wore a semi-transparent white skirt, but with panties.
We had coffee and went for a walk, like the day before.
It's strange how in other countries things can happen that would hardly occur here - we were visiting a park when we felt the need to go to the bathroom. When we found one we had a surprise: the ladies responsible for cleaning organized queues and explained that the women's bathroom was being cleaned and that everyone, men and women, should use the male.
I thought it was funny, but there were about 30 people in line, and there we stayed.
I went in first and inside the men used urinals and the women were directed to the pits.
I thought it was normal, after all, which adult woman never saw a man on his back urinating?
When I left, my wife came in.
I stood outside, waiting, and after about 20 minutes she appeared smiling, reddish face.
I kissed her and felt a higher heat than usual.
I realized something different, but I let her pronounce herself.
We hugged and walked out of there, bought ice cream, and while we were sitting on a garden bench, she told me what happened inside.
He said that at first it seemed normal to see men standing on their backs and using the urinal, because nothing could see until they entered the box and tried to close the door.
As she entered, she realized that the lock was broken and had no handle.
So far, so good, 'cause it would be enough to pull the door over.
He noticed the vase clean and the existence of disposable papers to cover the seat.
He took one and lined up the seat and, as he sat down, faced the hole where he was supposed to demand a doorknob, and more, that right in front, outside, was the urinal where dozens of men took turns, coming and going, taking, pissing, squeezing and swinging the most different models of chicks.
She said she was paralyzed at first, then enchanted with so much variety of colors, lengths and thicknesses and even the fact that some were circumcised and others were not.
She also said that she could only pee because she was very in need, otherwise she would not have succeeded, because the pussy began to pulsate as if there were a frightened heart in her.
He said that only after masturbating and mocking did he manage to get up, but that he still had his legs flat, his body all soft and his pussy dripping with horny.
I want to record some of her phrases that don't come out of my head, that's how horny they made me when I heard them and that left me with a hard-on:
- Wow. I've never seen so many chicks in such a short time. He had a dick of all sizes... Some white, some dark, thin, thick, short, long... There were some with their heads covered, others exposed... There were men who squeezed and shook like they were jerking off... They had big, hairy dicks with a few hairs... There were some that were huge really soft... I wondered how hard they'd get. I came but I'm feeling a horny... My pussy is just... It's dripping.
That night we fucked like crazy, came twice in less than two hours and she, four times. During the sex I asked her to fantasize about having sex with different men and the more I encouraged her, the more she let go:
- I saw some pretty dicks today... Huge...!
Me:
- You've tried some big guy!
She:
- Already...
Me:
- When?
She:
- It's been a while.
Me:
- Whose?
She:
- From an old boyfriend... Before you...!
Me:
- You like it?
She:
- Very...!
Me:
- Would you like to try another pint again... big and thick?
She:
- Would you?
Me:
- Yes... I'd love to see you roll in another big...
She:
- Delicious. I want a big dick inside me...!
It wasn't the first time we'd had sex fantasizing about other people, but I admit that was one of the best.
Our enjoyment came strong and devastating making us satisfied until the next day.
We woke up, got on a train and went to a neighboring country where it was commented that a certain art gallery was not charging tickets for people who were willing to visit it completely naked.
Well, we arrived and we were able to check up on naked people who could come in without paying.
We looked at each other and wondered if we had the courage.
She, the bastard, said:
- What? As for me, it's okay, I know I'm gonna get excited, but I'm the only one who's gonna know... I don't know about you.
We've been to naturism beach before and I thought it would be okay.
I gathered courage and we went.
A man gave us a key to a closet, we undressed, we put clothes away, and we went in.
Inside there were several people, men and women aged between 20 and 50, all naked.
We began to visit the numerous galleries and I focused on the beautiful artworks although it was inevitable to enjoy the nakedness of others, people with the most diverse physical characteristics paraded there.
Everything was fine, my dick had not given a sign of life until my wife provoked:
- It's okay. If you're thirsty, let me know why my pussy is dripping.
Me:
- It's okay. Stop teasing me!
She:
- I'm so horny... Seeing all these naked men with their dicks on is too much for me... I've seen a couple of hard dicks... It doesn't make you horny either. You don't imagine their smell... The flavor...?
Me:
- What? So my dick is starting to jump...
She:
- Let him harden... There's more men here with a hard-on... Leave...
It was uncontrollable and my dick was growing and lifting until it pointed to the exposed pictures as if it was also enjoying the works... (laughs).
I was super embarrassed and I didn't even know where to look.
Two young ladies passed us and, smiling at each other, whispered something, probably about my hard cock.
My wife, very sputummed, commented:
- What? I think they liked to see your hard ass!
Since I was one of the very few hard-nosed men there, I tried to concentrate again on the beautiful works and my dick went down.
After hours we finished seeing everything and decided to leave.
We returned to the room where the closets were located and began to dress as many undressed to enter.
I realized that she was doing everything very slowly as if enjoying all the nakedness there.
Next to us, an old couple similar to ours took off their clothes.
It was enjoying the beautiful woman, breasts and buttocks that I noticed the discreet look, however, insistent of my wife in the man when he prepared to take off the underwear that hid a rather prominent volume.
I saw my wife's eyes snap when the guy's dick was exposed.
I don't like men but I have to admit that a woman is surprised to see such a tool that, even soft, it was big and thick.
It seemed that they also deliberately took time to put their clothes away, as if wanting to show off for us.
My wife who was already fully dressed, in an act of boldness, lifted up her skirt a little and, without any inhibition, took off her panties under the eyes of the couple next door.
Such an attitude gave them the sight of the fleshy butt and the hairy pussy.
He stretched out his hand and gave me the little thing asking me to keep it saying he wouldn't use it because it was too hot.
The couple's wife, I believe, responding double to my wife's provocation, crouched to keep her socks inside her shoes.
Such an act could be perfectly executed with her standing but, I believe, the exhibitionist instinct was greater than shame.
In that position, of coconuts, she opened her thighs for brief seconds and offered to our eyes the voluminous pussy and fleshy lips under the thin and trimmed coat.
Then he stood up and said, in a language we do not understand, something to the husband.
Immediately he took the stick discreetly, pulled out the skin and discovered a round, purple head.
Thicker than the stick she caught the skin leaving the acorn exposed.
We looked at each other, and without knowing what to do, we left the gallery as they headed inland.
We were agitated, we didn't know where to go, we went into a bar, we ordered a drink and we relaxed so we could comment on what happened.
We don't think our inexperience has allowed us to see that that couple should be one of those who trade partners and share their bed with other people.
Well, even though we've fantasized many times about other people in our bed, including partner swapping, we'd rather believe, at that time, not the right time.
We had lunch and went to a nice park in that town.
We were amazed at all those monuments, but I admired myself even more when I went to make a picture of her that stood between me and the late afternoon sun, already very low.
The distance and light infiltrating the thin tissue of the white skirt made me see, with clarity, what many other people had seen.
The fabric that became transparent due to sunlight and the absence of panties clearly denounced that she tanned herself with a bikini floss type, because it was evident the white mark of the small triangle, just above the water.
When he turned aside I could also appreciate the black spot formed by pubic hairs that stood out in the center of the tiny white triangle drawn at the junction of the beautiful thighs.
I got a hard-on at the time, not only because I saw her exposed like that, but mainly because I knew that the other people in that square who looked carefully could see the intimacy of my beloved and beloved wife.
We hugged and commented on how much that outfit showed.
She wondered if I was excited to know that other people were seeing her like that:
- What? Do you feel horny seeing me like this and looking at other people enjoying me?
- Very much!
She:
- It's okay. Are you hard?
- He's big!
She: - Delicious.... My pussies are getting hard...!
I looked and saw the nipples hardened and bra-free marking the cotton shirt.
We got on the first train and returned to our hotel, because besides the desire to have sex, we should prepare to travel to another country the next morning.
During the journey, the simple swing of the train and the feeling of my dick rubbing my underwear turned me on.
People would go down and every stop the wagon we occupied would empty until it was just the two of us.
I left her side and sat down.
She realized my intentions and, smilingly, put one of her feet on the bench blaringly displaying the brunette pussy.
I didn't waver, I threw out the stick that hardened and provoked:
- What? He wants to get in a hot little hole!
She: - Stick him in my pussy then!
The train ran on the tracks and my brain was practically stopped as horny as it felt.
I knelt in front of her, kissed her, rubbed our tongues, bited ourselves and sucked our necks.
She lifted up her shirt and pulled my head:
- Suck... Bite my peckers...
How good it is to be with a horny woman!
I sucked, I lightly bit each of them as I listened to her gasping breath that put the other foot on the bench, plunging and offering all my caresses:
- Smells like my pussy... Lick her... Feel the taste...!
I didn't even have to ask again, so I went down and I felt the scent and the taste of the sex of the female that makes me so excited.
I smelled it, I searched with my tongue every double, every corner hidden and I enjoyed the bloated and protruding crack.
As I licked, I looked at her and saw her stroke her breasts, pinch her nipples.
When our eyes crossed she asked:
- It's okay. Put it on me. Fuck my pussy!
I put myself in position, I put out the dick already hard and pushed it into the wet pussy.
She did not contain the pleasure felt:
- Ahhh... How delicious your cock... He's very hot...!
I'd stick my ass in the wet, hot canal and enjoy the tight nest.
My dick would go in and out at an almost violent speed and, if it weren't for the sound of the train, you could hear the sound of the cock fucking the wet crack, bodies beating each other, our hair, wet by our intimate lubrication.
She hugged me and whispered in my ear:
- Don't come yet. When we get there, I want to give you my ass. I want your dick in my ass today!
These words had an opposite effect, because just imagining my cat face down, or on the side, or on the side, or on the side, or on the side, or on the side, or on the side, or on the side, or on the side, or on the side, with my tight ass, just hastened my pleasure and said,
- Don't talk like that... I'm about to cum in this hot pussy...!
She:
- Then come on. Give me your fucking hot... Squirrel inside me...!
- Stop... don't provoke me!
She: - I want to feel your dick pulsing inside me... Give it to me!
Me:
- It's okay. What about your ass?
She: - I give it to you when we get to the hotel..., but now I want to feel you come inside my pussy. ... Come on!
I couldn't resist so many obscene provocations, I put my dick deep, pressed the uterus with my fucking head and started making fun.
I know how much pleasure she feels when the uterus is pressed and it made her mock with me, a long and ravishing joy for both of us that made us soft, finished.
I went back to sitting on the bench in front and I enjoyed the beautiful female, all soft, smile of satisfaction stamped on her face, legs still open, feet on the bench and the huge, swollen pussy, let out the abundant sperm that ran off to squirm its ass before dripping on the bank edge and on the floor.
I wish I had photographed that scene, but my brain, at that moment, was inert, just like all the muscles in the body.
We only become aware of the situation when the train slowed down before stopping at our destination.
I saved the stick already softened, but still dripping and she positioned herself with coconuts and, forcing the abdominal musculature, expelled the rest of the cream that was still flowing from the vaginal canal.
We went out with difficulties because our legs were flat.
We decided to have a drink before we left and only an hour later, and already recovered from physical wear, we went into a taxi and headed for our hotel.
On the way I thought about what she said to me on the train, about having anal sex that night.
We didn't practice anal sex often, I think about two or three times a month, but I was almost always the one who took the initiative.
I remember a few times she asked for it, and every time she did, it was a moment of extreme hornyness.
At that moment, though satisfied, I hoped that she would still be in the mood, because her buttock, besides being beautiful, is extremely delicious.
But this is a story I will leave for the next account so as not to lengthen this one too long.
Go on...