Waiting for Kara
Copyright© 2022 by Craver
Chapter 1: Kara’s Night Out
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: Kara’s Night Out - I was home masturbating, excited as I waited for my wife, Kara, knowing she was going to be fucking some guy we'd met online, delighted my wife was also encouraging me to fuck our 14 year old daughter, telling me it was "only fair you get fucked, too."
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual Teen Siren Lesbian BiSexual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Incest Mother Father Cream Pie Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Teacher/Student
The phone rang at 9:30 P.M. I was in bed, waiting for her call. My wife’s call. Soon to be my slut wife, if all went as planned. I picked up.
“Hello.”
“It’s me.” Her voice sexy, sounding anxious.
“How is he?”
“Sexy! And oh my God he has a BIG cock. I felt it, Jim. In his pants. Under the table. Right there in the hotel bar.”
“Jesus,” I breathed, my cock growing as I began to fondle it. I was naked, watching TV. Nothing special. Just killing time waiting for her call.
“He wants me to come up to his room with him,” Kara said.
“Are you going to?”
“Do you want me to?”
“It’s your decision, Kara,” I said, stroking myself a little more seriously now. “We’ve discussed this a hundred times. Planned this. Are you hot enough to finally become my slut wife for real?” I asked.
“Hot enough?” she giggled. “Jesus, Jim, my cunt is leaking so much juice it feels like I’ve peed my panties. And...”
“And what, babe?”
“He ... he felt it, Jim. He slid his hand up under my skirt and felt how wet my panties were. And ... oh God, baby, he ... he slid a finger under the edge of my thong and inside my cunt and there was this guy sitting at the bar was watching us. He saw it, Jim. And I loved it. I even spread my legs to make sure he could see what we were doing, and ... I came, Jim. Right there in the bar while the stranger was watching us.”
“God I love you, baby,” I moaned, jerking off faster now. “So I guess you want to fuck him, right?” I teased.
“Oh my God yes! Of course I do! If it’s still okay with you,” Kara said. “It is, isn’t it, baby?” she cooed, pleading with me. I could hear the desire in her voice, willing me to give her permission to do it.
“On one condition, babe,” I said.
“What? Anything! Tell me!”
“You have to come home with your cunt full of his cum!” I grinned, squeezing my cock.
“Oh God, of course I will!” she moaned. “Thank you, my darling. I love you. And I promise to bring you a nice big warm, wet creampie to suck out of me!”
“I can’t wait,” I smiled, my cock hard now from thinking about what my wife was going to be doing in the next couple of hours. My slut wife.
“By the way, where’s Megan?”
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