Maybe it was the wine, or maybe how hot his friend was that night.
Either way, the stars aligned for hot man-on-man ass fucking. It almost doesn’t sound natural, even now, as I delve into my mind to pull out another hot memory to share. But it wasn’t a dream; I really did watch a man fuck my husband. And I fucking enjoyed it. I really shouldn’t have been surprised at the escalation in their friendship. After all, they already had a hot man-on-man cock-sucking session. I also got to watch that unfold. My man is more on the submissive side and very bisexual.
It’s difficult to pinpoint precisely how the man-on-man ass fucking got started.
My memory jumps from a chilled evening amongst friends to my hubby moaning in ecstasy as his friend’s cock pounded his ass, hard and deep. Many scenes, feelings, facial expressions, and noises go through my mind when I recall that night. The night I watched that hot man-on-man ass fucking. His friend told him to get on all fours. Then with lubed fingers, he slipped in and out of his hole, giving way to my hubby’s first moans and groans of pleasure.
My man relaxed and gave his body over for the hot man-on-man ass fucking.
This made my cunt so fucking wet. His friend’s hands pulled his cheeks apart slightly, letting him position his cock tip right on that puckered, lubed entrance. He starts to push. Not a fast, deep, sudden ramming. Just a gentle nudge to get the tip of his cock inside my man’s ass. My hubby cried out for the first time that night, but it wouldn’t be the last. He pushed some more. I saw my man’s hands. The flushing of skin as his nails clawed into the pillow, which he also used to silence his second clit-tingling cry from that hard man-on-man ass fucking.
His body betrayed him.
Moans escaped his lips, louder, as he couldn’t help but throw his head back as the slow-but-certain man-on-man ass fucking continued. His fingers still curled in a death-grip around the pillow, but his back arched. I loved watching him bearing down on every inch of his friend’s erect dick. Eventually, the man-on-man ass fucking became smoother. Less of the painful incremental movements and more fluid in-and-out fucking. My man’s death grip on the pillow loosened. I could see his incredibly stiff cock bouncing underneath him. The sensitive tip stroked against the sheet beneath while his ass was fucked harder and harder, just adding to his growing need.
Unable to resist any more, one of his hands moved down.
He was intent on jacking his cock while he enjoyed the man-on-man ass fucking. His friend was having none of it. He leaned in closer, making his cock invade my man’s ass to the most profound extent yet while reaching round to slap his hand. He took hold of my hubby’s neglected cock and started to stroke him. His hand sliding up and down that shaft in the same rhythm as his cock penetrated his ass. I remember their faces contorted with the pleasure and sheer filthy satisfaction of the man-on-man ass fucking. My cunt, ached to be touched, filled, used and fucked just like his ass was getting used and fucked.
Then came their climax; his friend unable to stave off his need any longer.
Tossing his head back and squeezing his eyes closed, he growled as he shot his hot sticky wad into my man’s ass. His hand left my man’s cock for that moment, both hands gripping my husband’s ass to steady himself as he surged forward into the orgasm. The room fell silent except for the heavy breathing. When my man could finally move, I saw the damp patch. It was more like a wet pool, but so were my panties.
Man-on-man ass fucking is my favorite porn. So, it was a dream come true to get the opportunity to watch it live! Call me for the best taboo phone sex. I’ve got all you need and want.
