Wife’s ex boyfriend fingers her in front of m

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Today I edited and uploaded a video to Xhamster, this true account is what happened that day and accompanies the video.

My wife and I travelled back to our home town for the weekend where we both grew up. We now live about 300 miles away and tend to only go back once every couple of years to do the rounds of saying hello to f****y and old friends etc.

Earlier this year we went back and were invited to an afternoon BBQ at an old mutual friends house.
It was a nice day, sun was shining and everyone was in the garden, about 30 people.

Most were old friends from school who we hadn’t seen for years so it was quite nice catching up with everyone.

My wife was wearing a black floaty dress, quite short but not obscene which showed off her boobs. She had a small thong on underneath.

About an hour after we arrived a couple of guys arrived. I knew them all from our school days and didn’t really like any of them back then. One of them called Weston I particularly disliked, partly because he had always been a total prick, and partly because he was my wife’s ex-boyfriend.

As soon as they bumped in to each other they were very touchy feely. Big hugs, as they reminisced about school days in the kitchen she laughed and kept touching his arm. Whilst it annoyed me slightly because I didn’t like him, I put it out of my mind and went outside to chat to other people. An hour or so passed before I took much more notice about what my wife was doing. I was vaguely aware of her floating around the party talking to people in the house and the garden during that hour so it wasn’t like she had disappeared. The same for Weston, he was ‘around’ without me taking too much notice.

It was when I went to go to the toilet that I noticed something was up. My wife and Weston were sitting on chairs outside but something did not look right, the way they were facing was kind of weird. They were opposite each other but facing in a different direction to what would be normal. As I walked towards the house I could see that they were looking directly at each other, not talking, just smiling at each other. It was weird.

I went to the loo but all the time I was in there I couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling in my stomachs, like a cramp. When I had finished in the bathroom I left the house via the front door and walked around the side path to the back garden, this way I would be approaching my wife and Weston from a direction they would not expect.

As I rounded the corner of the house it all became apparent. My wife was still sitting directly opposite Weston but I could see that her legs were apart and open. Her dress was hitched up and I could clearly see her pussy. She had taken her knickers off and was sitting directly in front of Weston and was showing him her pussy, he was literally just 3 foot in front of her enjoying the view as they grinned at each other in silence.

It hit me like being kicked in the stomach. A gut clenching contraction in the pit of my gut.

As I approached she saw me and it was like breaking a spell, her legs clamped quickly closed and she grabbed her drink and started chatting to Weston. I walked of to them both and asked if she wanted to come and join me at a table further down the garden where I had been sitting. I didn’t want to create a scene.

&#034It’s ok, I’m fine here catching up with Weston&#034 she said.

I looked at Weston and he just smirked. I had to choice, I had to walk away.

I sat back at my table but did not take my eyes off the two of them. They carried on talking but she kept her legs together.
After about 15 minutes I saw my wife get up and slip in to the house through the patio doors. I knew what was going to happen next before it even happened. A couple of minutes later Weston looked around from his chair, got up and stepped in to the house. By heart raced.

I leapt to my feet and headed down the garden to the house as quickly as I could without running as it would have looked weird. As I went through the patio doors I could see them both just going up the stairs. My wife was first and Weston was just behind her looking up her skirt as they went up.

&#034Babe!&#034 I said as loudly as I could without shouting. They both stopped. &#034Please don’t do what you are about to do&#034 I said.

&#034Don’t make a big scene&#034 she said, &#034it’s just a bit of fun for old times sake, nothing serious.&#034

Weston gave her a slight nudge and they both carried on walking up the stairs.

&#034Can I at least watch?&#034 I asked.

Neither answered, so I followed them up in to one of the bedrooms and sat in an armchair. I took my phone out and began to film as he put her against a wall. His hand was straight under her dress, rubbing her pussy and he started to suck on her tits. She moaned, she was enjoying it.

After a few minutes of fingering her pussy up against the wall and sucking her tits her hands found their way to his jeans, unbuttoned the front and reached inside for his cock.

As I filmed with one hand, my other hand undid the buttons on my own jeans and front button on my boxer shorts. My cock poked through and I began to wank the head up and down. Weston looked over and saw the head of my cock poking through and grinned.

He began talking to my wife as she dropped to her knees and sucked his cock. He started asking her if she had missed his cock and she moaned a &#034yes&#034. Each time he asked her a question he’d look over at me and smirk. Prick!
&#034I like your big cock&#034 she said as she licked around his balls, cue more smirking.
&#034Is my cock bigger than his?&#034 He asked nodding in my direction.
&#034Yes&#034
&#034Who’s do you prefer?&#034
&#034Yours, I prefer your big cock&#034. He kept looking and grinning at me, I knew he would be telling all his mates down the pub that night. Such a prick of a guy.

He began to fuck his cock between her tits before pulling her back up and against the wall, lifting her dress and rather expertly began to use is fingers on her clit. He clearly hadn’t forgotten how to press her buttons and annoyingly he was doing a better job than I could. She was moaning, pulling on her nipples with one hand whilst stroking his cock with the other. After only a minute or so he brought her to a climax, she moaned and shuddered on his fingers as an orgasm ripped through her.

Once she had cum we all made our way back to the garden, we had already pushed our luck and were fortunate nobody had heard or walked in.

Later that night when we got back to our hotel she started to tell me about how he used to fuck her in his apartment he used to share with three others guys. He would leave the door open so the other guys could hear them and see them fucking as they walked passed. As she told me I eased in to her pussy, rock hard. As she told me about a time he was fucking her and the other guys in the lounge were all cheering my cock spasmed and within 20 seconds I was spurting inside her.

The video of this story is uploaded and should be published within the next few days. It’s all 100% true…..you can see for yourself when the video is viewable.

Hope you enjoyed this true account. Drop me a comment if you did. Video will be available in a few days.

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