The First Time I Made My Wife a Little Bitch for Our Guest
Our living room hummed with tension. Lillie paraded in her sheer nightie and dark stay-up stockings, her little bush peeking out. My cock twitched, but I held back. We were waiting for Valin. Heart pounding like a drum in my chest, I glanced out the window. His car pulled up. No turning back now. Fear twisted with excitement—my first time sharing her like this, turning her into our ‘little bitch.’
“Welcome him properly,” I told her, voice shaky. She grinned, vanished down the hall. I hid in the shadows, pulse racing, palms sweaty. Door opened. Valin’s eyes locked on her nearly naked body. He froze, then kissed her cheeks. My stomach flipped. This was real. She led him in, all hips and tease. We sat, drinks poured. His gaze devoured her. I fetched the dark red collar with the silver ring. ‘A little bitch needs this,’ I said, handing it over. He buckled it on her neck. She arched, tits straining the fabric. My breath hitched. The unknown loomed, electric.
The Approach
She grabbed a cushion, knelt at his feet. Fingers trembled as she undid his belt, button, zipper. His thick cock sprang from black boxers, veiny and hard. Lips parted, she took him in slow. First slide—wet heat enveloping him. My heart thundered watching her head bob, tongue tracing veins, swirling the purple head. He groaned. She sucked deeper, cheeks hollowing. Pre-cum glistened on her lips. She pulled off, licked remnants proudly. ‘Good welcome, Master?’ she asked me. Valin: ‘Every day like this.’ Excitement surged—this was just starting.
In the guest room, she spread wide on the bed. My hands shook applying shaving cream to her bush and lips. Valin watched, eyes hungry. Razor glided, revealing smooth pink mound. Legs folded, I shaved her inner lips, careful, intimate. Kissed her pubis, each labia, then tongued her slit. She was soaked. Flipped her, shaved her ass, a playful smack. ‘Check if smooth,’ I told him. His fingers explored, teasing clit. She moaned, pushed him away teasingly.
The Instant
Back on the couch, sandwiched between us. Her hands freed our cocks, stroking different shapes. ‘Two toys for me.’ Licked each tip. Nightie off, stockings on. We mauled her—kisses, gropes. She mounted me reverse, pussy swallowing my cock easy. Valin titfucked her. Then, slick with her juices, she impaled her ass on me. Tight, hot grip. Legs wide, she begged Valin in her pussy. Double stuffed. Felt his cock through the wall. We thrust, her cries wild. He came first, flooding her. I exploded in her ass seconds later.
Semen dripped down her thighs. She fingered herself, tasting his cum. Knelt, cleaned my messy cock. Valin took her ass sudden-deep. She yelped, ‘Ass pregnant!’ He pounded while she deepthroated me. I came down her throat; she swallowed greedily. He unloaded in her bowels. She orgasmed screaming.
After, she sucked him lazy. Valin confessed: his first ass-to-mouth, first total abandon. ‘Your wife’s the best bitch.’ We chatted, her on laps, groped. He left smiling. Alone, legs spread, cum-glazed: ‘Love being filled in pussy and ass.’ Hugged her. ‘Jeudi next?’ She kissed yes. Innocence gone. Addicted now. Heart still races remembering.
