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From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)

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Subject: NASTY WIFE PART 5

Date: 8 Jun 1996 16:24:58 GMT

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"HAZEL - Part 1"



My story is about me watching my wife and a young lad having it off

together. Up until that time, the thought of Hazel going with someone

else had never entered my mind. It started one Thursday night - we were

having a go

od session in bed and I had just given Hazel a good fucking when she

said 'Would you like to see me being fucked by somebody else, somebody

like young Mike?'

Now Mike's a hunk of a young lad, he's 19 and we always see him at the

station in the mornings, while waiting for our train to arrive. I knew

he fancied Hazel as well as I often caught him eyeing her up. I told

her, in th

e heat of the moment, that I would.

Hazel pulled me down so my head was resting between her legs and it was

obvious she wanted me to give her her favourite method of sex. My

tongue was licking away at her sticky gash and I soon had her moaning

and writhing 

as my tongue curled around her erect clit. She started to stream love

juices and managed to gasp 'How about tomorrow? We can do it on the

train. Wouldn't that be a lovely way to start the day?'

I mumbled through a mouthful of pussy hair that I would love to see him

fucking her and she came off with a shudder, lifting her hips and

forcing my face deep into her oozing gash.

We lay talking about it afterwards and I decided that I wasn't that

keen on letting Mike have her but she was determined, finally talking

me round. I lay for a long time with a raging hard-on and finally

tossed myself off

 with the thought of seeing young Mike humping between my wife's strong

thighs.

Next morning, I watched as she put on her sexy gear; a red basque with

frilly black lace trimming, red stockings and a tiny pair of black

briefs. She wore a white see-through blouse and a knee-length straight

skirt. Toppi

ng it all off was a horny-looking pair of black stiletto shoes. I got

so turned on by it all that I had to toss myself off while she sat

doing her make-up. I begged her not to go through with it but she told

me not to be 

such an old fuddy-duddy because it was time we added a bit of spice to

our marriage. 'Anyway he might not be interested in me.' she said.

I knew that the chance of him turning down such a sexy woman as Hazel

was very remote but I agreed to let her go ahead and not interfere. She

put the toe of her shoe under my prick as I wanked and rubbed it

against my kno

b-end. I came instantly, my spunk dribbling out onto her shoe. I gasped

like a landed fish as she held my softening prick on the heel of her

shoe. She had a look on her face that said, 'I've got you just where I

want you'

 as I stuffed my prick back into my pants.

Our train normally stops for 15 minutes and is always empty until the

next stop which is about ten minutes away. We sat down and waited for

Mike to arrive. Eventually he came sauntering down the platform,

boarded the trai

n and sat next to us. Hazel smiled at him and then crossed her legs,

making sure her skirt rode up to expose the tops of her stockings. Mike

blatantly looked at her legs and she started talking to him as she

deliberately 

edged closer. Then she placed her hand on his thigh and rubbed it

gently. He looked at me dumbfounded as her hand went between his legs.

I was just as excited as they were and urged him to kiss her, which he

did, pushing his hand up her skirt. Hazel heaved as he pushed his

fingers into her sopping pussy. She had her arm around his neck and her

other hand w

as around a very prominent bulge in his trousers.

Her tiny briefs were soon down around her ankles and her blouse was

open. I watched as his mouth closed around an upturned nipple. Hazel

clutched his head to her breasts and lay back on the seat. Her other

hand was busy w

ith his trousers and she soon had him undone. His cock sprang out and I

stared in disbelief at its size. It was thicker than my wrist and about

9" long. A deep purple knob just poked out from beneath his foreskin.

Hazel's

 hand wrapped around it and I heard her gasp with wonderment as her

fingers worked their way along its length. I wasn't surprised at her

pleasure as my own prick is only about 5" long and very slim. Mike was

like a giant 

compared to me.

Her fingers went around him and she eased the foreskin back. The huge

dome seemed to push out and swell up and my eyes were glued to his cock

as she wanked it. Hazel leaned back and pulled him between her legs and

I saw t

hat huge, purple cock squeeze between her pussy lips. They seemed to

open up and engulf the sticky wet knob. Her legs came up around his

waist and I knelt on the floor, as close as I could to them, and

watched as his knob

 disappeared into her body. Hazel squealed as more of his thick shaft

went in and her pussy stretched to take his massive cock. From her sobs

and moans, I knew she was loving it all and his great hairy balls were

now slap

ping against her bum as he thrust slowly in and out.

I couldn't tear my eyes away as she bucked and he lifted her legs up

over his shoulders. She writhed and I could hear her whimpering. I

looked up as the guard walked past on the platform. I looked out of the

window, makin

g sure nobody was going to surprise us and then got my prick out and

started to wank. I had to keep stopping or I would have come all over

the floor. Mike was still fucking steadily as the train started up. He

had marvell

ous control because if it had been me, I would have come a long time

ago. The look of bliss on Hazel's face said more than a thousand words

could have. Mike's thrusts became longer as he rocked to and fro. Hazel

was panti

ng hard and then she groaned loudly and shook as she finally came. Mike

was still thrusting away like a huge piston and I was getting worried

as we were approaching the next stop.

Hazel clutched at him, whinneying like a mare as she orgasmed once more

and he was now giving her short, sharp strokes. Her legs splayed wide

as he pounded into her and then he came, his arse twitching and jerking

as he u

nloaded his spunk deep into her belly. Hazel was crying, holding him

close, not wanting to let him go. I told them they'd better get up and

start getting dressed. After a while they began to take notice of me,

had a long 

lingering kiss and then hurriedly dressed just as we pulled into the

station.

We got together many, many times after that. I'll tell you about more

of our erotic experiences next time.



(End of Part 1)