Lady Windermere's Fan Pt. 02 by 123z,123z

“Oh, I wish you’d fuck me hard.” She said invitingly.

“You do?”

“Yes! I want you to bang me full of cock and screw me to the mattress.”

Lizzy rolled onto her back and Erlynne got up on his knees and between her legs. I got up also and moved around to the side of the bed so that I could look right down between her sumptuous thighs and see everything he was doing. He not only teased her, but me also as he slid the head of his dick up and down my wife’s slit. He looked at me, standing next to the bed and winked! Smug git!

“Pity you’re unable to fuck your wife, My Lord. She is so hot!”

He guided his hardness inside of her and as she was so wet, he slipped in easily. With a push slowly forward I watched as his cock disappear up my wife’s cunt. He filled her right up, By now, my wife was indeed as hot as I had ever seen her. As his cock slid in and out at a rapid pace, my wife let out a long guttural moan of pleasure and arched her back. Her legs clamped to the backs of his, and I could plainly see Erlynne’s cock as it stretched my wife’s cunt around his shiny shaft. It was such a turn on. Seeing another man doing the old in and out with my wife.

“Harder, you bastard!”

Lizzy appeared to be in some sort of delirium as she wrapped her arms around him, kissing him and moaning with every stroke of his cock. I watched as she scooped her legs over his lower back just the way she does when I fuck her. Another switch of position followed as Erlynne came to the foot of the bed and sat back. Lizzy faced me and swung her left leg over his. I knew what she had in mind, the reverse cowgirl position, one of her, and my favourite’s. My cock throbbed in my wet fist as she grabbed his hard cock and held it vertically below her pussy entrance.

“Okay, James.”

With a wiggle of hips, she gradually lowered herself onto her lovers thick cock. His purple crown promptly vanished inside her folds with a suck in of her cunt. She put her hands on his thighs and inched herself down a bit further until half his length was swallowed up. Once she was impaled on his engorged root, she moved her hips sensuously up and down, stimulating her clit against him. Erlynne reached up to knead her quivering breasts as the momentum of her bucking motions became faster and wilder.

“Oh, that feels so good,” she uttered. “I’d forgotten how much you filled me up.”

Lizzy began to slide up and down the iron hard dick, and from just a dozen inches away, I had an amazing view as Erlynne’s eight inches appeared and disappeared inside my wife’s pussy. Overwhelmed with a lust for cock, she was soon bouncing on him at a fair rate. I too was wanking furiously by this time, as I knew she was building to an orgasm. Lizzy made one hard push down to completely engulf Erlynne’s cock and her body convulsed. She came hard and I saw her juices leak out around his rigid pole and trail down the crack between her buttocks.

“Goodness, that was marvelous.”

She lifted off of his lap and wrapped her hand around his cock. Her mouth went to the angry looking bulbous head and her tongue swirled around and around. Within fifteen seconds, he erupted with a loud grunt and emptied his balls over every inch of her face. Lizzy opened her mouth and took the last few spurts directly onto her tongue. I looked down at my own erection and clutched the throbbing organ in my fist as I exploded.

“Thoroughly enjoyable,” I declared.

All three of us agreed that this had been an enjoyable experience. After a while, Erlynne glanced at his watch and made his excuse to leave us.

Later, as we lay naked side by side, Lizzy stroking my unresponsive cock, she turned to me.

“So, how was that for you, watching your wife fucked and filled with cum by her ex-lover?”

“Totally amazing. And most gratifying.” I replied.

“And you would enjoy something similar, if the opportunity arose again?”

“Absolutely.”

“Charles. I want to have a threesome with TWO men.”

She went on to tell me that her desire to do this was so strong that she was going to do it with or without my consent. By by this point all I wanted was for her to be happy and if this is what she wanted then so be it.

“Okay. Let’s do it.”

x

Weeks had by since my wife and I had enjoyed our adventure during which Erlynne had fucked her right in front of me. That had been a truly memorable experience, and I was relieved and glad that it had been so successful. We had discussed at length whether there were any other fantasies that we would like to act out and had agreed that more partners might be the way to go. Before I had been able to figure out the details of such a venture, we were pleasantly surprised to receive an invitation to spend Easter with Lord and Lady Darlington at their house at Hampton Court. This was perfect for us and we drove down and were greeted warmly by Giles and his wife, Samantha.

“Darling’s, so wonderful to see you again.”

Lizzy and Sam embraced warmly. They had been friends since they had schooled together until graduation, and were still quite close. Giles looked smart in navy blue suit with an open-collared white shirt, while his wife cut a chic figure with a bright white pantsuit, matching handbag and gold accessories. She was a lissome and graceful blonde of about twenty-four. Together with her natural grace and poise, her pink, wet lips and captivating green eyes, gave the young filly an air of sophistication.

Giles worked as a partner in a law firm in London when he wasn’t running his manor, and cut a confidant air of sophistication without being obnoxious about it. Their house combined comfort with a surprising degree of elegance. We had lunch together and then we were shown our bedroom on the first floor, which had a series of prints on the walls, and softly lit lamps. There was a good sized bathroom off the bedroom and a balcony. The evening was to see a small gathering of guests, mostly friends of Samantha, rather than Giles.

As we showed our faces, Lizzy and I joined the small knot of people out in the back garden. The evening was fairly warm with just a light breeze. Lizzy was her usual stunning self, with a remarkable off the shoulder cocktail dress which revealed the beautiful valley between her taut breasts. I tenderly placed my hand on her back as we stood chatting outside the reception tent, where we were joined by the Lord and Lady. Lady Samantha had on the same Valentino oversized white blazer, matching flared trousers, plus a pair of white Aquazzura heels. We guided our wives inside the marquee and treated ourselves to the fine champagne on offer. I steered Giles to one side in order to discuss some business, but I was still in earshot of the ladies. I saw Lizzy from the short distance draw on a cigarette and sigh.

“I’m bored, darling. Bored. bored, bored. And gagging for a shagging.”

“Cheers to that,” replied Sam as they both chinked glasses and laughed.

“Cumbria is so dull and just a bit too quiet for my liking. Especially since I spent so much time in London last year.”

“Right, right. And how is Charles these days?”

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