CUCKOLD: Officer helps his wife fuck a colleague

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“Gods, I’ve been wanting to see these all day,” he said, countering the playful wiggle of her butt by letting the unclasped fabric go and instead giving one of her panty-clad cheeks a gentle smack. A moment later, he landed on the bed beside her, pulling her down against him, her dislodged bra pinned between their forms as they kissed.

“Know what else I found out today, besides the worn fan belt in the mess?” Nin said, her pretty face taking on a slightly more serious look. “Kardo got sprayed with oil, so after we got back he jumped in the shower.”

Despite himself, Vesser ears pricked at the mention of Kardo. Nin’s fellow Junior Mechanic had been flirting unsuccessfully with her ever since he got on board a few weeks ago, and though nothing had happened his increasingly inventive propositions had been the frequent subject of dirty talk between the couple.

“I didn’t think much about it, just went about filling out the report, but then he said ‘Hey look!’ and I turned without thinking. He had opened the door of the shower cubicle and was just standing there, naked, with the biggest prick I’ve ever seen. And it wasn’t even fully erect, just sort of… half at attention. And he must have seen me staring, because he grinned and said ‘Sure you don’t want a taste of this, Nin? Vesser doesn’t need to find out.’ And damn it, I really wanted to just say yes and join him in the shower.” Nin chewed on her lower lip, a mix of frustration and arousal on her face.

Vesser slipped his hand down the front of her panties and was not exactly surprised when his fingers found the entrance of Nin’s tight, hot slit and it was sticky with arousal.

“Maybe I should request a shift change before I do something stupid?” Nin said. “But it’s sexy too. Fuck…” She rolled over on her side and pulled Vesser closer, planting a hot, eager kiss on his lips. “What do you think? Maybe I should just fuck Kardo and get it over with?” Though she did her best to sound like she was just talking dirty, there was an undertone of real temptation in her voice. However much Vesser enjoyed fantasising about his sexy, big-busted wife getting screwed by her colleague, he knew that Nin got off just as much from imagining Kardo cornering her after a shift change and having his way with her. Seeing him naked and finding out just how well-endowed he was just the latest in a long list of temptations.

“I…” Vesser opened his mouth to speak, but nothing more than a vague, non-specific noise came out. That Nin’s story – and subsequent musings – had turned him on intensely could be of no surprise to either of them, and he pulled his hand back from her panties, enjoying Nin’s little gasping moan as his retreating fingers grazed her clit.

“I did not realise I had it in me to be this turned on,” he said honestly, staring at his wife’s flushed, pretty countenance with a small grin. He was not sure whether the news of his wife’s newfound intense and thoroughly practical temptation made him feel more enthusiastic, bemused, or simply deliciously hesitant.

With a throb of excitement in his prick and a twinge of exhilarating discomfort in his stomach, he lowered his fingers back to her pussy, slipping under the black cotton of her panties and purposefully slipping two digits knuckle-deep inside her. He slid them back and forth for a few moments and brought them back to glisten between them in the warm light of their bedroom.

“So, how much of this is down to me, and how much to him? How long have you been stewing, thinking about him?” If Nin did not already know her husband’s tells and predilections to an encyclopaedic degree, the line of precum dripping from his prick to the dark blue regulation bedsheets made clear what answer at least part of him wanted to hear.

Nin’s blush deepened, and she leaned forwards to take the fingers into her mouth and suck them clean of juices while she considered her answer.

“Mostly him,” she finally admitted. “I’ve been thinking about his prick the entire evening. What it would feel like to touch it, to have it inside me. You know that time he said he could make a girl cum in less than five minutes? I think he might have been serious.”

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