Fuck, my head! I thought as I woke up with the hangover from hell. After dropping a few paracetamols with pints of water and pouring a strong coffee, I realised I wasn’t alone.
Fighting with the thin fabric of my boxers was an erect hangover horn like no other. I had plans to chill out and tackle my hardon with some porn.
But little did I know, the day would end with him on the frontline of an unexpected fuck balls deep in a cock-crazed, cum covered wife of another man.
Allow me to confess a surprise sex experience that I’ll never forget. One that took place on the outskirts of London whilst I was working in the British capital this year.
These are punctuated by some of my favourite and fitting retro BDSM pictures. None of which were taken at the story in question.
It’s Fuck His Wife Sunday!
Nothing fixes a nasty hangover like a head-clearing wank. But just as I settled into my favourite porn. My Adult Friend Finder app pinged. It was a message from WifeShare69.
“Hey, fella! I’m Dave. I’ve just been checking out your profile and see you’re nearby. We’re a swinging couple into BDSM and anon sex. Fancy some chilled-out Sunday fun with the wife?”
He was in his mid-40s and had no qualms about sending filthy photos of his wife. She was into being bound, blindfolded, and whored out to random guys he found on AFF.
A few minutes earlier, I thought leaving the house was an impossible task. But it’s crazy what you can do when some pussy is dangled in front of your face. I was down!
“You’re being redeployed, my friend!” I said to my cock whilst sliding it back into my boxers. After a shower and a shave, I walked to the address.
The place was a council flat in a suburb of London. Knocking on the door, all was quiet apart from the quintessential buzz of a passenger plane overhead, and my heart was racing.
“Hello, mate! Karl, isn’t it?” Dave said excitedly whilst shaking my hand. “Come on in. Elaine is just through here. Shite weather today, isn’t it?”
Stepping Back in Time Into a Sleazy Unexpected Fuck
As the door closed behind me, we made small talk. I was hit by the smell of cigarette smoke, alcohol, and that unmistakable scent of sweaty sex. It made my dick twitch.
The abstract carpet, furniture, and decor in the dimly-lit living room looked like they hadn’t been updated since the mid-80s and mid-90s. It was old school.
A dated, large box TV was playing a DVD of mid-noughties porn. The soft hum of orgasmic moans, skin slapping on skin, and dirty talk accentuated the retro and sleazy room.
“This is Elaine!” Dave told me proudly, causing me to look around the room with strained eyes. It was dark as fuck with the dated curtains closed.
“Hello!” I heard awkwardly from below. Lying between the couch and an armchair was Elaine. In her late forties/early fifties, she was blonde, slightly curvy, and with enormous tits.
Blindfolded and bound in BDSM wrist and ankle cuffs, Elaine was spread eagle with her legs spread. She laughed nervously and gave a restrained wave in my general direction.
I’m usually good at breaking the ice. But thinking of what to say to a woman you’ve just met who’s bound, naked, and has her husband standing over her, was difficult.
“Well, what do you think?” Dave said excitedly like he was showing off a restored vintage car. “Hot, isn’t she?”
“Stunning, mate!” I said awkwardly. “I do have a soft spot for MILFs, especially ones with tits like tha-“
“Are you two lads going to stand there all day, or will I get some cock?” Elaine interrupted me. Fuck it, when in Rome, I thought to myself.
“Get stuck in, buddy!” Dave said enthusiastically. “There are condoms on the side there. Don’t mind me; I’ll take a backseat and have a play whilst you do your thing!”
What a Gentleman!
As the porn playing from the cheap TV flickered over Elaine’s MILF body, I could see a shining layer of what I presumed was sweat. To get her ready, I slipped between her legs.
I’m now facing a MILF twat that has seen an untold amount of cock in it over the years. As my face buries itself in her fleshy mound, I release a sigh of pleasure. It tastes beautiful.
“Oh, look at that! What a gentleman!” Dave said as Elaine moaned loudly in ecstasy, drowning out the sounds of porn on the TV. “Go on, Bruv. That’s how it’s done!”
I hungrily sucked at Elaine’s meaty lips with my chin resting on the retro carpet. Soon, a pool of spit and pussy juices rolled down my face, leaving a damp patch on the carpet.
Her pussy was slightly salty but sweet. Not to mention gaping. I assumed this pair had naturally been fucking all morning before I arrived.
But I was so horny; that I didn’t care. Not about that, nor Dave watching intently and pumping his erect cock like a madman a few centimetres from my head.
Dave placed a cigarette into Elaine’s mouth for her to suck on as I slid a condom on. I was eager to lie between Elaine’s spread thighs and slid inside flawlessly as she gasped loudly.
Playing in Another Man’s Sandbox
Our bodies connected, and Elaine’s MILF tits pressed against my chest. Burying my face in her neck, I took in the scent of cheap perfume and stale cigarettes before pumping away.
Elaine was pure filth, and her pussy was mind-blowing. If her hands weren’t bound, she would have been uncontrollable. With only her tongue free, she bit and tongued my ear.
“I’m so powerless against your cock! Use me like a cheap whore. Lots more guys are coming to fuck me today. So make sure my cunt is tender for them!” She grunted.
I pulled my body off Elaine to take in the beauty of me defiling her pussy below. As I did, my body stuck to hers like a sellotape. At first, I assumed it was sweat.
Only when I hungrily sucked her tits for the first time did I figure out what that salty taste on her pussy was. I wasn’t the first to play with this cum-covered wife.
Some guys would be put off. But fuck it. I was revelling in this sleazy unexpected fuck with another man’s Mrs, and the fact she was a cum covered wife made it filthier.
“How many men have used her this morning, then?” I asked Dave.
“Haha, how could you tell? I didn’t want to put you off and tell you,” Dave laughed. “Well, you’re the fifth this morning. We have a few more coming over through the day.”
“They fucked like wild horses but didn’t last long. Elaine’s hungry twat swallowed up two more loads and spat their now limp-dicked owners out. Next!”
Pounding into the sloppy seconds pussy of this nymphomaniac MILF felt immense. Her face was covered with a permanent grin that just oozed sleaze. She was in her element.
“Use her ass as well if you want, Karl? It’s getting hungry with your balls slamming against it.” Dave said, handing me a bottle of lube.
Elaine was certainly no anal virgin. Her sphincter offered little resistance and felt almost like a pussy. Then I found out that the key to her debauchery was located in her asshole.
“Oh, fuck my nasty little shithole! Does it turn you on knowing my husband whores me out to random men? Anal sex is the only thing this slut deserves!” Elaine roared.
Watching her glazed tits bounce widely below me sent me over the edge. I pulled out of her ass, tore off the condom, and crouched over her.
My cock erupted as pools of cum gathered between the divine contours of the MILF whore below me. Elaine’s tongue protruded, trying to catch a drop in her mouth hungrily.
A Backseat With a View
I collapsed onto the couch next to Dave with my balls twitching as a cold beer was put into my hand. As I marvelled at the cum covered wife below me, the doorbell rang.
Dave’s dialogue with the new guy coming down the hallway was almost identical to mine. In walks a well-built black guy who nods at me awkwardly before his eyes fix on Elaine.
“Oh, fuck yes!” he muttered and fumbled for the condoms. Something told me he’d been here before.
Unceremoniously lubing a rapidly erecting cock with a handful of spit, he was inside her in seconds. Dave slapped my arm and pointed proudly as this BBC ravaged his wife.
The dirty talk between the two was pure filth and utterly degrading. But Elaine loved it. Her hips thrust back against the black cock every time she was called a ”cheap whore”.
I watched as this guy’s chest hair ground against my pools of cum on Elaine’s chest for about ten minutes until he came inside her aggressively, got dressed, and walked out.
The next arrival was two young guys who came in with a lot of bravadoes. They took turns on fucking Elaine’s snatch, and I chatted to them as they waited for their turn.
They were two university students discovering a world of sex available in London through sites like Adult Friend Finder.
They fucked like wild horses but didn’t last long. Elaine’s hungry twat swallowed up two more loads and spat their now limp-dicked owners out. Next!
It’s The Quiet Ones You Have to Watch
When the front door closed, Dave was back on Adult Friend Finder looking for new recruits. I spent time with beers and talked to Elaine about her kinkiest experiences.
The door rang again. This time, a meek and mild-looking Asian guy came in. He stripped down and slipped his cock into Elaine’s mouth without saying a word.
As soon as he was hard, he began relentlessly face fucking her. I lowered my beer and jumped back between her legs to tongue her pussy.
As she gagged, her twat would contract and grip my tongue. When I clamped my mouth down on her clit, I got a pleasant surprise when Elaine was balls deep on this guy’s dick.
Her well-used MILF pussy collapsed from the double stimulation, and she melted into a lazy squirt that bubbled between her meaty slits. Her orgasmic roar was stifled by cock.
The Asian filled Elaine’s mouth with cum, but we didn’t see a drop as she swallowed it in seconds hungrily. He left without saying a word.
Elaine lay there glazed in sweat, spit, and cum. Her pussy visibly gaped, and her ass was almost prolapsed. Despite it all, she was smiling more than ever.
What a fucking day! I thought. It was time for me to go. But not before one more round with Elaine. Slipping on another condom, I went back into her pussy. But fuck, it was loose.
There was barely any friction. Thankfully, her ass was a welcoming oasis. As I thrust my hungover cock into her asshole, Dave dropped to his knees and fed his cock to his wife.
We fucked the insatiable whore in sync for five minutes, but I couldn’t hold back. I came hard to the smell, the atmosphere, and the sight of this cum covered wife below me.
Gripping Elaine’s tits for support, I felt my balls pump seed into her forbidden love hole. This sent Dave over the edge, too and Elaine choked loudly as cum pumped in her throat.
Same Time Next Week?
As Dave and I shared yet another post-orgasm pint on the couch with our cocks quivering, Elaine headed off to shower and get changed.
“We do this every weekend, mate. Elaine loves it, and so do I. It’s a great way to chill out and have fun. She’s always been insatiable. I can’t keep up, so this is perfect.” Dave said.
I said goodbye to Elaine without seeing her and made my way out after shaking Dave’s hand.
It felt strange to shake the hand of the husband of a woman I’d just cum in and over twice, but I don’t regret my unexpected fuck with this sleazy, cum covered wife.
One thing for sure, I’ll make sure to time my next visit to London to coincide with a Sunday and make sure I’m online on Adult Friend Finder!
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