There are certain things that are so erotic to me that it’s ..

There are certain things that are so erotic to me that it’s difficult to even describe their impact. Other that is, than to say that they immediately soak my pussy for a bull. There’s one such instance in fact that I wouldn’t even be aware of it weren’t for my husband’s boss, Raef. The scenario itself is a rather simple one to set up. Raef, Sanja, my hubby and me were all together in a downtown hotel room after some big fundraiser. Raef and Sanja had also booked their own room, but I (in all my amazing foresight) had directed hubby to book us a a suite with two kings, just in case there was a possibility of having a fun little sleepover. That way, we’d have two completely separate beds in case some of the guests wanted to actually get some sleep. When we invited Raef and Sanja back to the room for a quick “night cap,” I honestly wasn’t certain that things would escalate sexually. It was already easily after 2 am, and everyone pretty much seemed ready to call it a night. Well, everyone except Raef, that is. Sanja and Raef were sitting together on the sofa while hubby and I were in our room changing into some more comfortable. I had stripped down to just my panties and thrown on a long t-shirt, while hubby put on some cute pajamas I’d just given him as an early Christmas present. When we walked back out into the main room, Raef gave us both a look of abject disappointment. “What the fuck is this shit, JD?,” he said laughing. “I thought you were in there eating your wife’s pussy and getting it ready for this,” he followed up from his perch on the sofa while simultaneously grabbing his crotch. This time it was Sanja who laughed. “If he won’t get that little slut ready for you, I definitely will,” she graciously chimed. “No, no, no… I think not,” Raef replied. “It’s a husband’s duty to get his wife ready for her alpha bull, isn’t that right JD?” Without even bothering to wait for my husband’s reply, Raef continued. “Plus, you know I like my sluts to have bare tits when they suck my cock, so get that damn t-shirt the fuck off of her.” I was a bit shocked by Raef’s tone. I mean, I knew that he sometimes bullied my husband around, which had always angered me in the past. But this was the very first time that I’d ever personally heard him doing it. And it wasn’t making me angry in the very least. Not even bothering to check for my husband’s reaction, I dutifully raised my arms to accommodate Raef’s command. I was more than ready to have my tits bared if it meant getting my stud into my mouth. Somewhat to my surprise, hubby offered no verbal objection to this treatment whatsoever and simply did as he was told by his gorgeous y0ung boss. I remember Sanja giggling at hubby’s submissiveness to her boyfriend. And I’m fairly confident this was all making her just as wet for Raef as it was me. And that’s when Raef turned up the heat another notch. “I think wife’s panties might be a little wet, JD,” he laughed. I instinctively reacted by bending forward to check for myself. Sure enough, there was a tiny wet patch in the front that was clearly visible to my bull. “Oh my goodness,” Sanja exclaimed with exaggerated delight. “I think she might like you a little, baby,” she giggled as she ran her fingers through the hair at the base of his skull. “What she likes is this,” he responded, again grabbing his crotch in emphasis. “You should probably just go ahead get her out of those panties, JD. It doesn’t really look like she wants to keep them on anyway, now does it.” Without missing so much as a single heartbeat, hubby hooked his fingers into the delicate waistband and began slowly sliding them over my hips. The electric feeling of having my husband render me completely nude for my bull to breed at his pleasure completely defies description. Every nerve on my body was on fire for Raef by this point. “Be a good boy and bend your wife over the bed for us. We definitely want a better view of her of her tight pussy,” Raef said with a very stern and commanding tone. Without so much as bothering to even wait an instant for my husband’s direction, I quickly turned around and bent over the bed, resting all of my weight on my elbows and elevating my ass for Raef. “Oh, she’s nice and ready to go, JD.” I bet you’re one proud husband,” Raef laughed. His words caused my pussy lips to flower open ever so slightly. I could literally feel it happen. “Why don’t you give us a better view,” Raef directed at my husband. “Spread those ass cheeks wide apart for us, JD. We want to see right up into that tight, little pink cunt of hers.” I turned my head back as I felt my husband exposing my most intimate region to my bull and couldn’t help but notice the small tent growing in my husband’s pajama bottoms. The pervert was getting aroused playing our hot little game of Simon says. And seeing the unmistakable evidence of his adorable, little erection was exactly what I needed to let go completely that night. And I wasn’t the only one who noticed it either. “Mmmmmm, I think he might be into this almost as much as his pretty little wife,” Sanja remarked with a guffaw. “Oh, he most definitely is,” Raef confidently noted, as though hubby weren’t even in the same room. “Some men are just wired to offer their wife’s pussy to her bulls, I guess.” And with that, Raef proceeded with what can only be described as one of the more epic plunders of another man’s wife as may exist in the annals of history, leaving my unfaithful pussy a completely stretched and filthy mess. And I ncidentally, that story, including the part about what he commanded my husband to do for Sanja the very morning before checking out, is every bit as hot to me. I. Absolutely. Love. My. Life. Likes, comments and tips are appreciated 🙏