BiPhoria – Hot Wife Wants To See Husband With A Man

The sultry whisper of the woman echoed through the dimly lit room. “I want to see you with a man, darling,” she purred, her blood-red lips curving into a coy smile. Her husband’s eyes widened in surprise, but there was a glimmer of excitement there too. She knew her man had always been curious about exploring his bisexual desires, but had never acted on them until now.

The woman, who called herself Mistress Jasmine, reclined on the plush loveseat, wearing nothing but a sheer negligee that left little to the imagination. Her ample breasts rose and fell with each tantalizing breath. She beckoned her husband closer with a manicured finger, crooking it slowly.

“Are you sure about this, Mistress?” Her husband asked, his voice trembling slightly. He was already beginning to grow aroused, his cock twitching beneath his slacks.

“Oh, I’m more than sure, my love,” Jasmine purred, eyeing him hungrily. “I want to see you give in to your deepest, darkest desires. I want to watch as another man takes you, makes you his.”

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Jasmine grinned wickedly. “Your lover awaits, darling. Go greet him and make him feel welcome.”

With shaking hands, her husband opened the door to reveal a tall, muscular man with chiseled features and dangerous eyes. He was a stark contrast to Jasmine’s husband, who was slender and petite. The newcomer, introducing himself as Kane, stepped inside without invitation, his gaze drifting over Jasmine appreciatively.

“Well, isn’t this a pretty picture?” Kane said, licking his lips. “A beautiful wife, and a sweet little husband who’s dying to get fucked.”

Jasmine’s husband blushed furiously, but there was no denying the bulge in his pants. Kane noticed and chuckled deep in his throat.

“Down to business then,” Kane declared, reaching down to unzip his pants and free his girthy, pierced cock. The piercings glinted in the dim lighting, and Jasmine found herself licking her lips in anticipation.

Jasmine’s husband dropped to his knees, eyes wide as he stared up at Kane’s impressive length. Slowly, hesitantly, he leaned forward and extended his tongue, lapping at the swollen head. Kane groaned, tangling his fingers in the smaller man’s hair and pulling him closer.

Jasmine watched, enraptured, as her husband took more of Kane’s cock into his mouth, his lips stretching obscenely around the thick shaft. She could see him gagging slightly, but Kane was relentless, fucking his face with abandon.

“Mmm, that’s it baby,” Jasmine encouraged, reaching down to rub herself through her negligee. “Take that cock. Show me how much you love it.”

Her husband moaned around Kane’s length, the vibrations making the other man grunt in pleasure. Kane pulled out abruptly, leaving the smaller man gasping for breath. But before he could catch his, Kane seized him by the hair again and forced him back down, this time fucking his throat with more intensity than before.

Jasmine’s pussy clenched with need, her fingers picking up speed as she rubbed furious circles around her clit. She felt wild, feral, like an animal in heat as she watched her husband getting used like a pretty little cock sleeve.

Kane suddenly pulled out, leaving shiny trails of saliva connecting his cock to her husband’s lips. Her husband was panting softly, his cheeks flushed and eyes glazed with desire.

“Get on the bed,” Kane growled, wasting no time in shucking off his pants completely. “I’m going to fuck that ass until you’re screaming my name.”

Jasmine’s husband crawled onto the bed on trembling limbs, presenting himself to Kane like a bitch in heat. Kane grinned, taking in the sight of the man’s tight, pink hole winking at him.

“I’m going to ruin you,” Kane promised darkly, lining up his cocked and thrusting forward.

Jasmine’s husband cried out as Kane forced his way inside, his rim stretching obscenely around the thick girth. Kane didn’t give him time to adjust, immediately setting a punishing pace that had the bed bouncing wildly.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” Kane grunted, spanking Jasmine’s husband’s ass hard. “I’m going to make you my little fuck toy.”

Jasmine, overcome with lust, crawled over to the bed and positioned herself above her husband’s face. “Lick me,” she demanded breathlessly, grinding her pussy against his mouth. “Make me cum while that big cock fucks your ass.”

Her husband moaned around her lips against his pussy as Kane continued his relentless assault on his prostate. Jasmine threw her head back in ecstasy, fucking her husband’s face hard and fast, chasing her own pleasure.

Kane leaned forward, reaching around to palm Jasmine’s bouncing tits as he pounded into her husband’s ass. He tweaked her nipples roughly, heightening her pleasure to unbearable levels.

With a keening cry, Jasmine came, gushing all over her husband’s face as she shuddered through her orgasm. Her husband swallowed every drop hungrily, moaning as Kane continued to rail his ass.

“Fuck, I’m close,” Kane growled, his thrusts becoming erratic. “I’m going to cum in this tight little ass.”

“Yeah, fill him up,” Jasmine encouraged, her voice throaty with desire. “Paint his insides with your seed.”

With a roar, Kane buried himself deep, spurting thick ropes of cum inside her husband’s clenching hole. Her husband cried out, the combination of stimulation sending him over the edge. His own untouched cock exploded, painting the sheets beneath him with white streaks.

Spent, Kane collapsed onto the bed, his softening cock slipping out of her husband’s well-used hole. Jasmine crawled down her husband’s body, licking up the cum dripping from his gaping asshole. Kane watched, a satisfied smirk on his face.

“I aim to please,” he drawled, tucking himself back into his pants. He gathered his things, giving Jasmine a quick kiss on the lips before heading for the door. “Until next time, lovebirds.”

Jasmine crawled up the bed, gathering her husband in her arms and peppering his face with kisses. They lay there, basking in the afterglow of their depraved tryst, minds awash with possibilities for next time.