Husband fantasy come true sharing his hotwife Ava Dalush
The sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow over Ava’s nude form as she stretched languidly on the bed. Her husband Mark watched from the doorway, his eyes roving hungrily over her petite body. Ava’s pert breasts bounced slightly with the motion and he could see her pink nipples pebbling in the morning air. Lower down, a small patch of curly hair adorned her mound, just visible above the sheets. Mark felt his cock twitch at the sight and gjimes rubbed his morning wood through his pajama pants.
Ava caught him staring and smiled coyly, beckoning him closer with one manicured finger. “Come here big boy, help me start the day off right,” she purred in her lilting British accent. Mark didn’t need to be told twice. He quickly shed his clothes and joined her under the covers, his hard shaft pressing against her soft thigh.
They kissed slowly, sensually, tongues twining as Mark’s hands roamed Ava’s curves. He tweaked her nipples until they were stiff peaks, making her gasp and arch into his touch. Ava returned the favor, stroking his thick cock with skilled fingers, smearing the bead of pre-cum at the tip. Mark growled low in his throat, feeling like a beast of burden.
“Fuck I need you,” he rumbled, grabbing her hips to flip her over onto her hands and knees. Ava giggled, wiggling her perky ass enticingly. Mark grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked, making her moan wantonly. “Mmm yes, take me, I’m your dirty little whore.”
Those dirty words inflamed something primal in Mark. He slipped his fingers between her thighs, rubbing at her dripping slit. Finding her soaked, he plunged two digits knuckle deep in her tight channel, pumping them hard and fast. Ava keened, pushing back against him, fucking herself on his hand.
“Gonna fill this pussy,” Mark grunted, removing his fingers and replacing them with the head of his cock. Ava tensed for a second as his thick girth stretched her open, then let out a choked moan as he bottomed out, his heavy balls slapping her clit.
He set a rough pace, his hips smacking her plush ass with every deep thrust. The lewd squelch of her juices echoed through the room along with the undertones of her high-pitched moans. “Yeah you like that? Taking my big dick like a good little wife?”
“Y-yes! God yes!” Ava babbled. “Fuck me harder, ruin my slutty hole!”
Mark needed no further urging. He wrapped an arm around her waist and angled his thrusts to hit her g-spot dead on. Ava thrashed and writhed, screaming his name as her orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy spasmed wildly around his cock, trying to milk him dry.
That was all it took to make Mark come undone. With one final stroke he buried himself to the hilt and howled as he erupted, his thick seed flooding Ava’s hungry channel. He rolled off her, pulling her back against his sweat-slicked chest as they both panted for air.
After a few moments relaxing in the afterglow, Ava propped herself up on her elbows and looked back at him over her shoulder. “Sooo, about that night out tonight…any particular plans in mind stud?” She waggled her eyebrows suggestively and Mark grinned.
“Well sugar, I was thinking we could go to that new swingers club downtown. I hear they’re doing a special event with additional ‘guests’ on hand.” Ava bounced excitedly and clapped her hands.
“Ooh I love a splosh session! Mind if I invite Mandy and Joe? I know she’s dying to watch me get railed by a big BBC again.” Mark smiled indulgently at his wife’s barely contained glee.
Of course Ava had been pegging him to go out to the club for a while now, she was insatiable. But he actually didn’t mind. If anything, her insatiable appetite for sex with bold strangers thrilled him, turned him on more than he ever thought it would. He loved the way the other men’s eyes would drink her in, the bulges in their pants as they watched her fuck. And knowing Ava would eagerly let any of them bend her over and use her, rutting her like a bitch in heat? Fuck it only made Mark harder.
“Sounds perfect babe. Invite them, dress up in something slutty and let’s go make some memories, huh?” Ava beamed and pressed her lips to his in a hard kiss.
“Mmm thank you baby, I promise I’ll make it worth your while.” Mark groaned and hauled her back into his arms. By the time they finally went their separate ways to get cleaned up and ready for their sexy night out, they were both complimentary messes. But the best part of all, in Ava’s eyes? She knew this was only the beginning of a long, long night of debauchery.