Wife Cums On My Face

Wife Cums On My Face
My hubby's friend jerked off for my amusement - a true story
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On Tuesday, July 1, 2008 at 3:55:38 PM UTC-4, wild644u wrote:

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I made another selection from my the judgment personal gift catalog that my hub got for me ....finally. This one took awhile for my hub to arrange but it was worth the wait. I made the selection 2 weeks ago, but it took till this weekend to have it happen. Here's the scoop.
I showed my selection to my hub and his eyes popped as big as can be. "are you sure?" he asked. "I'm sure as long as it's not someone I know", I told him. "OK, I'll let you know when it's arranged"....and that was the last I heard about it, until this weekend that just passed.
I was sun tanning in our back yard when all of a sudden, the sprinklers went on, soaking me by the time i could get up and grab the towel and run to the house. My hub was laughing as I walked in and said, " I turned them on to get your attention....have a drink, we have company". "who is it?", I asked. "a friend from work.....'chris'(not his real name for privacy reasons).....come on in the living room" my hub said. I had a feeling this was the moment I was waiting for, since my hub hardly ever brings friends from work home, especially with out saying something to me ahead of time and had arranged a play date for our youngest child...the older kids had gone out for the day. As I walked into the LR soaking wet from the sprinklers, Chris stood up and introduced himself. He was about 5-6, slim but cute, a bit younger than us. He had on khaki shorts and a blue tee.
I put my towel on the couch and sat next to my hub. Chris sat across from us in our rocker. We had some wine and made polite conversation. chris seemed rather nervous and I knew he was checking me out. i had on my yellow string bikini and my nips were very hard now that I was out of the sun and into the air conditioning. After we finished our 1st wine, my hub got out some non alcoholic party materials and we partook a bit in that. I was getting a bit horny knowing what was coming and I placed my hand on my hubs thigh, gently rubbing it, occasionally touching his cock which was also getting hard with anticipation.
After we had finished the party materials, my hub asked chris if he understood the rules. Chris turned bright red and said that he did. "ok...whenever you feel comfortable" my hub said to him and poured us some more wine.
We chatted a bit more and I could tell Chris was really nervous. He kept looking at me, my nips and pussy in my wet bikini and my hand on my hubs leg, so I thought I'd help get the ball rolling by reaching further up my hubs leg and grab his now hard cock with him watching. I massaged it a bit and continued to look at and talk to chris, trying to put him at ease.
Finally Chris stood up and took off his shorts and tee, standing in front of us in his sandals and tighty whities. He wasn't as built as my hub, actually pretty skinny, but it was very arousing to have a stranger standing almost completely naked in front of us. "ooooh, nice", I said, trying to make him comfortable as I rubbed my hubs cock while staring at chris.
"thanks" he said and started to rub his soft cock thru his TW's, trying to put himself in the mood and get a response from hid uncooperative dick. He kept looking at me and after a minute or two of rubbing his cock, he bent over and removed his TW's. His cock was small, as well as his balls, but he was clean shaven, (I love a shaved cock), and I was getting very aroused. "I shaved for the occasion" he said with a nervous quiver in his voice..."D said you like your cock's shaved clean. "very nice" I said. "I love a shaved cock and yours is pretty"
He started to rub his limp cock with his right hand and stared at me, kind of not knowing what to do, ( i guess it was more difficult to do than he expected...LOL), when I decided to help him out just a bit without breaking the rules of my selection. I parted my legs a bit and touched myself lightly thru my bikini...not too much....just one long stroke up and down my pussy with my index finger while I grabbed my hubs cock hard with my other hand.
That finally got chris in the proper frame of mind. His cock got hard pretty fast, stretching to about 6 inches...smaller and shorter than my hubs.....as he slowly stroked it right in front of us. "very nice cock and balls", I said to chris. he laughed nervously and said thanks as he continued to stroke it slowly for me. "you're very pretty......D said you were attractive and I'd enjoy it, but he didn't tell me how attractive you were". He was definately trying to be sexy as he started to rub his flat stomach with his left hand and stroked his cock with his right.
Well, the compliment made me cum in my bikini and I squirmed a bit in my seat. I grabbed my hubs cock and yanked it thru his shorts hard and said "thanks...you're very sexy too. I love your cock. Play with your balls a bit for me?"
I immediately saw his ball churn as he reached down with his left hand and cupped them while stroking faster now with his right. I moaned a bit to encourage him and I could see he was tensing up a bit. He seemed to like me telling him what to do.
I leaned over and gave my hub a nice kiss, shoving my tongue down his throat while holding his pulsing cock. He was really enjoying watching me get off on this guy jerking off for me. I looked back at chris who was now standing closer to me and pushing his hips out towards me. I could see his cock stiffening and his balls pulling up so I said, "I've always wanted to see a stranger jerk off over me...thanks so much for doing this"
" your welcome.......your so fucking pretty I could cum right now if you wanted" "could you wait a little?" I asked. "I want to watch your nice cock some more" He stopped stroking for a minute, trying to control himself. His skinny cock pulsed up and down as his balls churned. Do you really like like it?" he asked. "I'm not that big"
"oh yea", I said, " your cock is great. You've got me really horny." I said as I started stroking my hubs cock. I rubbed my breast and "accidentally" popped my left tit out for a second before I put it back in. Chris immediately started stroking again, pretty fast this time. I looked at his cock, leaned forward just a bit and said, "oooo....look at that cock...I think you are very sexy. I'm cummin in my bottoms right now." I saw chris' face tense up and he thrust his hips forward pulling on his cock hard now.
"Grab you balls" I said...almost demanded. Grad them hard and stroke your cock". "ok", chris said. I stroke it for you." You're so fucking hot"
"pull on you balls", I demanded, seeing he liked to be told what to do, "and slow down your stroking...I want to see that hard cock some more.
"OK", he panted and stopped stroking his cock.
"Don't stop...just stroke yourself slow.....do you like my tits?" I asked, releasing my left one from it's bra breifly, then pout it back.
"Yes", ...he panted as he slowly stroked his cock.
"Pull on your balls some more...don't stop pulling on them....I want to watch you play with your cock and balls", I said as I started to stroke my hubs cock hard and fast. "Pull on them for me...Pull on them for me hard"
He yanked down on his balls as he stroked his cock slowly...but he couldn't help but speed up...his hand now moving at a good pace up and down his shaft. He was moving his hips and was really into it now, no more mister shy guy. He wqas really into the moment.
"I can't wait to cum for you....I'll be cumming for you for days", he said.
"OOOHH...stroke that cock", I said as I stroked my hub as an example. I want to see you cum now...let me know you like it. Let me see your cum.
Chris tensed up and really started to pant and stroke hard. "pull on your balls, pull hard and stroke your nice cock for me. Stroke real hard. I want you to cum for me! Let go of your balls when you cum so i can see them churn!!"
I felt a huge wet spot form in my hubs pants and all of a sudden chris released his balls, they pulled up and he grunted loudly, stroking his cock really fast. "Cum for me...cum for me...I want to see your cock cum" I demanded as he grunted and shot a load 3 feet into the air. His hips thrust forward, his balls convulsed and his cum poured over his dick and hands as my hub released the last of his load into his shorts. I was soaking wet as I watched chris continue to jerk off for me, stroking feverishly..."you're so fucking hot" he strained loudly, "so fucking hot" as he continued to jerk off very hard and fast.
"Keep stroking that nice cock until all your cum is out" I told him. "I want to see you milk every last drop for me....milk your cock for me".
"chris slowed down now, his balls relaxing, his cum dripping down his hand a cock onto our floor. He panted and was red in his face and neck. I had to quickly stuck a finger up my pussy, just for a second, to release a short, but very much needed cum, then said" wow...that was great. I loved watching you cum!"
I could tell chris was coming back to reality now, his face still red but now he seemed embarrassed. He looked down at his soft, spent cock and quickly walked over to the end table to get some tissues to clean himself up. He wiped up the floor and then put his clothes back on, not looking at me at all. I just kept saying, "wow...that was great...very sexy" and kissed my hub. Chris picked up the half full glass of wine he was drinking and finished it in one swig. "excuse me for a minute", he said and made his way to the bathroom. I looked at my hub when chris had closed the door and said, "He looks very embarrassed". "yes" said my hub, "I think it was more difficult that he thought it would be. When i approached him about this, he was very self assured, but he's clearly embarrassed now"
I told my hub I was going to go back into the yard and contiue sunbathing, to thank Chris again for me. I didn't want him to be any more embarrassed than he already was.
After a couple of minutes, mu hub came out in the yard, still in his cummy shorts and said chris left...in a hurry....very embarrassed. "I assured him everything was great and he said he was ok...that he had a great time but he felt "very uncomfortable when it was over, it being your wife and all." MY hub said he "assured him again it was fine and thanked him for staying within the rules of the selection."
So that was the first time I had a man other than my hub jerk off for my amusement. Of course, that night, when we talked about what fun it was, I had to fuck the shit out of my hub! I'll be thinking about this selection for a long time to come!!

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It was Day 3 of our honeymoon…dun…dun…dun! A day I will never forget. A day I learned what marriage was really about.
It was just three days after our big wedding, our “I Do’s,” our commitment to spend the rest of our lives together. For better or worse. In sickness and in health.
My husband had no idea how quickly I would bank on those vows!
Day 1 and Day 2 of our honeymoon were filled with splashes in the pool, walks along the beach, sunset watching, giant bike riding in the ocean, and seeing each other at our best–our sexiest outfits, our most agreeable moods, and our most fun and adventurous spirits.
On the evening of Day 2, we dined at a gorgeous beach side restaurant. We ate. We drank wine–all while gazing into each other’s eyes as the waves crashed on the shore nearby. It was so romantic. However, the next morning on day 3, I awoke to a gurgling stomach – churning – aching.
I knew that something was going to come out somewhere. It was just a matter of time. NOOOOOOOOOO! Not on my honeymoon!
I wanted to hide my pain. I wanted to pretend all was well so we could go snorkeling and continue being flirty and sexy and enjoying our fairy tale of love and romance and happiness and fun.
I was about to ruin it all with a reality check of “the runs.”
I couldn’t hide it any longer. I had to tell my husband of 3 days that I had the stomach bug. Every 20 minutes throughout the entire morning, I was running to the bathroom and then crawling back to bed. My sexy new spouse was right there. He was getting me sips of water. He was dabbing my sweaty head with a cool wash rag. He sat in a chair next to the bed as I groaned and complained – helping me – encouraging me – being there for me.
As the trips to the bathroom started winding down, all my strength and energy and modesty were gone. I simply quit putting my clothes back on. I quit caring that we were on our honeymoon. I quit caring that I was pooping every 20 minutes in our Honeymoon Suite right in front of my new forever man. I quit caring that I was a mess. I flopped over onto the bed falling face first into the pillows, and I hear my husband of less than 72 hour’s voice whisper to me….”Honey, you have some poop on your butt.”
And I thought I couldn’t feel worse. I didn’t care though. I couldn’t move. I just wanted to die of pain and now, of embarrassment. I was just lying there – hot, sweaty, stinky, naked – with poop on my sun-kissed butt.
Without saying another word, my brand new mate for life went into the bathroom, grabbed some toilet paper, sat next to me on the bed, and——-wiped my butt. Yes, he wiped my butt. Now that’s love!
This moment will forever be known as our “Welcome to Marriage Moment!”
I was mortified, but at the same time, I was given a gift. A gift to see that my husband was going to be there for me no matter what. That he was going to be someone I could laugh with, have romantic dinners with, walk on the beach with, and enjoy the good times with, but he was also going to be someone who would stay by my side when I was at my worst. And that’s what matters most in life and in marriage.
We still laugh together, even after almost 17 years of marriage, as we reflect on Day 3 of our honeymoon. We recognize how much Day 3 prepared us (especially for my husband) for what was to come. He has seen me even more vulnerable, at my most disgusting, at my very, very, very worst. He has been there for the birth via C-Section of our three children. He has been there for countless stomach bugs, flu bugs, cold bugs, and even depression bugs.
He’s been there–by my side–through it all.
It hasn’t been easy. We’ve even been near divorce, but I’m so thankful that we both have been able to move forward, press on, and persevere through some really rough times, tough conversations, and painful moments. We have both grown and allowed God to shape us into the individuals and into the couple that we are today. Through our struggles, we’ve gained strength, wisdom, trust, and confidence in ourselves and in each other. Our marriage gets stronger with every year…with every day.
Even now, on Day 6,052 of our marriage, the honeymoon is well over, but we continue to celebrate those moments throughout our lives that have brought us closer together – more committed to one another – forever. Best friends by each other’s side no matter what comes our way – poopy butts and all!
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