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Click hereIt was my turn to come, and I decided to enter Barbie from behind, easing into her very swollen opening. Since she was still coming down from her orgasm, I moved slowly, taking my entire length in and out of her. Although I had been hard for most of the last hour, I was in no hurry - I wanted to enjoy her as long as I could. Once Barbie began to push back on my thrusts, I maneuvered her to my chair where she could ride me with her feet planted on the floor and her arms braced on the sides of the chair. I wanted to see her face and feel her breasts while we rode and bucked together. Barbie began talking dirty, spacing out each word with every rise and fall. "Monsieur Kendrick, je t'aime ta bite [I love your cock]! Il est tres important [it is so big]! C'est magnifique! Baise-moi [fuck me]! Baise-moi! Baise-moi salaud [fuck me you bastard]! Plus dure [harder]!
I took a different track, telling her how beautiful and sexy she was, how hard she made me and that I wanted to look into her eyes while we came together. I didn't think I could hold out when Barbie quickened her pace and I responded with several quick powerful thrusts that rocked her body and brought her over the edge, with me tumbling right behind. I held her hips down in a stationary position while we savored our mutual, climactic spasms. I kept my promise and looked into Barbie's unfocused eyes, and the sight of her obvious pleasure sent me to a new crescendo. Barbie collapsed into my arms and I held her close, lightly kissing her neck and shoulders and caressing her hair while she became Barbara again. Quietly, we eased out of the room, seeing that Pierce and Mildred were now cuddled together, obviously having reached a similar release.
After an intense role playing game, we usually needed some time to show our love for each other as husband and wife and not as the participants in the game. We gave Pierce and Mildred the same opportunity to ease back into the real world. About an hour later, after showering and cleaning up in our guest suite next to the theatre, they joined us upstairs and thanked us for the most erotic experience of their life.
Anticlimactically, my team also won, but I did not see a single minute of the game (yes, I did DVR it). It was now off to the Sweet Sixteen round on Thursday and, likely, the Elite Eight on Saturday.
On Monday, Pierce and I received an email: "You are invited to Millie and Barbie's Elite Eight Party this Saturday, 5:00PM, in the VIP Theatre Room at Club Kendrick. Wear your team colors."
(To be continued)
- COMMENTS
26thNCalmost 5 years agoMy wife is an even more rabid basketball fan than I am. Unfortunately, she is Duke, and I am Carolina. We only agree that if Kentucky played ISIS, we would have trouble deciding who to pull for.
Lickideesplitabout 11 years agoDespite it being as cute and brash as a boujoulaise nouveau, it is highly implausible, given that there was no preparation of the two couples having a history of being at all risqué when together. Highly enjoyable, although not yet mature enough for serious rating.
4*
Anonymousabout 11 years agoLove roleplay stories, and I'm looking forward to the next chapter.
Anonymousabout 11 years agoWhy don't you shut the fuck up asshole. What business is it of yours why readers read a particular genre. If they don't like what they read, they have every right to make a comment as they see fit. It's assholes like you that should get off this site or better yet, somebody should take away your computer. Go stick your nose somewhere else from now on, and shut the fuck up. Anything I hate, is the holier than thou attitude of you scum bags that think your opinion is the only one that counts.
Boredstiff63about 11 years agoWTF is wrong with you people?...."Loving Wives"....which part of that dont you get??...go to the gay male section where you belong...or better yet get the fuck off the site and go to facebook and complain about someones pics or their politics
Anonymousabout 11 years agoThey screw each others wives. That's when I'll vote. I see 1* coming up.
x_witless_xabout 11 years agoOh, ok. Not without your jalaba. But to the last commenter, thanks for the laugh.
And thanks for the French lesson author. Ya never know when that could come in handy. But because I'm not within your target, though well written it's sex without agenda to me so I'm not going to score here.
Oh fuck it here's a five just for the sexy maid outfit. I fucking love that whole fluffy french duster cluster-fucking schtick. 5*
Anonymousabout 11 years agoelse they wouldn't be putting on that kind of show. Don't matter if they don't swap out. Just prading around half naked in front of another man is breaking sacred marriage vows and being a harlot. And the men are pitiful pussy licking wimps.
