Not knowing what (or who) he was getting into; Paul was somewhat hesitant as he pulled his car into the strange driveway that Sunday night. He had confirmed the encounter with the man’s wife the day before over the phone. Her husband, Rick, sounded normal, but what could you tell with a phone call. Even so, Paul proceeded up the dimly lit walk to the front door. Rick had told him the door would be unlocked; to come right in but to be absolutely silent when he did.
Paul entered the darkened house and waited in the hallway until his eyes adjusted to the gloom. It was a two story, suburban house, nestled at the end of a non-descript road; the name on the mailbox had simply said, “The Warrens”. Must be Rick Warren, he thought, and his wife Susan.
A figure stepped out of the darkness, moved forward, spoke, “Paul, right? he said, and extended his hand to shake. Rick was about 45, Paul thought, ten years older than Paul. Paul shook his hand as Rick said, “She’s in the bedroom at the end of the hall. She doesn’t know you are coming, okay?”
Rick had explained over the phone to Paul what he wanted; quite simply to see another man fuck his wife. That sounded straight-forward enough but this was a surprise; she doesn’t know about it, thought Paul?
“Uh,” he said, “She doesn’t know? I mean, well, sounds okay to me but will she go along?” Were things coming apart? Paul thought.
“Don’t worry,” said Rick, “Just let me handle it.”
They walked down the hall to the bedroom, where a single red light sprayed color over the bedroom and into the hallway. Rick motioned for Paul to stay just outside the door while he went into the bedroom.
“Baby, you’re so lovely,” Paul heard Rick say to his wife. “Let’s play our fantasy game. You said I could tie you up and blindfold you when we made love tonight.”
Paul chanced a peek into the bedroom.
The room was decorated in black; black rug on the floor, bed with black silk sheets and black drapes on the walls. The red light from an overhead light made a nice contrast. The woman, Susan, Rick’s wife, lay on the bed on her hands and knees, doggie-style, as Rick completed his tasks. He had tied each of her hands and feet to bedposts and was in the process of blindfolding her. She looked to be in her late forties and very shapely. Large-breasted with plenty of curves, she wore only a black bra and a pair of “come fuck me” platforms, also black.
After securing her to the bed, Rick inserted two fingers into her pussy and began working them in and out. Susan had long dark hair, streaked with blond, and she tossed her head this way and that as Rick continued his motions. Between her wide open thighs Paul could see her pussy had been shaved and her pussy lips were widely parted.
Susan spoke for the first time, "I love you, darling," she said to Rick, “Your finger in me feels so good.” She sighed deeply before continuing, "Are you ready to put your cock in me, yet?”
“Yes, baby,” Rick said, “Just give me a chance to get undressed. Rick stepped away from the bed and motioned Paul into the room. By this time Paul had his cock out and had been stroking it; he was hard as a rock.
At Rick’s direction Paul climbed on to the bed and moved to where his legs were just brushing against Susan's. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Rick pick up a video camera and begin filming. Paul leaned forward slowly and inserted his cock into Susan’s pussy.
“Oh, Rick,” Susan moaned, “That’s it, push in harder, please.”
Paul began pumping his cock in and out of Susan, banging her deeply. All he could see of her was her nice round ass, pussy and her tits as they bounced when he pumped into her. They continued like that, fucking one another, for twenty minutes.
As Paul fucked his wife, Rick looked at him and mouthed the words "Harder" and "Keep going."
As for Susan, she was really panting now and said, “Rick, baby, your cock feels so big tonight, and it’s filling me up. It’s never felt this big before.”
Then, Paul heard her moaning getting louder and louder until she had orgasm after orgasm. Paul was ready to cum also and turned to look at Rick. Rick nodded yes, go ahead, and Paul shot his load into Susan, his cum flowing from her pussy on to her legs.
Susan, still blindfolded, collapsed on the bed. Paul stood to leave and let Rick take his place on the bed so Paul’s presence would go undetected (except for the size of his cock, that is). However, during the intense fucking Paul gave Susan, one of her binds had come off; her left hand was free. She freed her hand, took off the blindfold and turned to look at her husband.
Except who she saw was a stranger.
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