I Married a Party Girl 2 by Ben Boswell

Author:Ben Boswell [Boswell, Ben]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-11-24T10:06:56+00:00

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For the next three weeks, between that trip and her return to Atlanta, we had almost constant sex. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other, triggered in large part by the constant raunchy exchanges between Kenzie and Deshawn. There is something unbelievably exciting about getting sucked off by your wife while she’s looking at another man’s dick pics. Or fucking her as she’s composing aloud a text about how much she wants it up the ass. Or helping her compose just the right selfie. Or helping her pick out the slutty underwear she’s going to wear for her lover.

We dropped the kids off at sleep-away camp together, and Kenzie spent the better part of I-94 giving me road head. “I did promise to do everything for you that I do for him,” she said wickedly, looking up from my lap.

I just pushed her head back onto my cock and forced my eyes on the road.

That was the way it was with Kenzie—not just since Deshawn, but always. I’d just forgotten how intense it could get since we’d started to settle. Everything was a challenge. Everything came with a little twist.

One night, after the kids were away and we had the house to ourselves, I caught Kenzie playing with herself in her home office, watching interracial porn. She was still dressed up for her Zoom calls earlier that day, but her blouse was unbuttoned and her bra pulled down, and she had a hand working furiously inside of her tight, black yoga pants.

For a second, I thought she was having cybersex with Deshawn. She had her earbuds in and her total focus was on the screen, her gasps hushed with forced restraint. But it wasn’t Deshawn on the other end. It was a video of three muscular, black men fucking a tawny brunette who could have passed for Kenzie, other than that this woman had bangs.

The woman was somewhere tropical, naked and riding one of the men as a second crouched over her, driving his cock into her ass. The third stood to the side, stroking his large cock before stepping forward and feeding it into the pornstar’s mouth. Kenzie moaned at that.

This was a setup, of course. She’d left the office door wide open, knowing that I walked by there with relative frequency. She was daring me to catch her, to call her out, so she could pretend to be embarrassed while smirking the whole time.

As much as it was a temptation to “catch her” anyway and give her a good, hard fucking, I let her be—but not before capturing a short clip of her jilling off. Later that evening, when she came to bed, she didn’t say a word about it, although judging from the way she was smiling at me, she probably knew that I knew.

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