Her details about Joshua’s chest and nipples and the hairs she parted with her hands to suck his nipple while she stroked his big thick cock drove me to the brink of sexual insanity.ĭo you want to look me in my eyes while I suck his cook? She wrote. It was so clear that I became engrossed in fantasy and did not hear one word Joshua said. I want you to get him rock hard for me so I can ride that huge dick while you suck his heavy balls.Įvery word she typed was so descriptive and so perfect that I had a vivid image of the scenario she desired. One message said tie him to a chair and take out his cock. I texted my wife that Joshua just showed up at my office and she started to write the most sensual erotic kinky series of text messages that I will ever read. He and my wife enjoy flirting but I doubt he had any idea that he was a huge part of my wife’s fantasy world. Joshua works out of our logistics department in England, and rarely comes to the states, unless there is a party or some type of ceremony. I was in the middle of reading her most outlandish message about Joshua joining us in a threesome when Joshua walked in my office. Hiding behind the blanket of text messages permitted her unfettered freedom to be the kinky slut she imagines in her mind. Her mind is filled with things she never mentioned and never told me. Our text messages eliminated all assumptions and questions. For the first time in our marriage, I was able to climb in my wife’s dirty mind and explore her fantasies. Until these messages, I never suspected she admired women’s bodies and desired to watch two men serve each other. When we were talking that night, I innocently responded to her request for some new fresh mysterious hot hung foreigner by asking “someone like Joshua?” I had no idea that I had hit a nerve and set off her sexual fire.įor the next three weeks, we sent kinky and dirty messages to each other that included everything from voyeurism to bisexuality. After dinner when I was taking my time and making love to my wife, instead of fucking, she asked me “baby why do you want to watch me fuck Joshua?” It was the question that finally jarred my memory. When I got home on Friday we fucked like animals. I should probably add that her office is on the first floor and faces the parking lot. I could see she was at her desk with her blinds open for anyone to see her play with her pussy as she watched me. On Thursday afternoon, we both got so hot that she demanded I go to the bathroom and facetime her while I jerked off. Two days later, I left for a three-day business conference and the sensuality in the text messaging just intensified with each day. We fucked like wild dogs when we got home that night. I never knew how hot and exciting texting could be, but the images she created were better than any porn I had ever experienced. While the message made me hard instantly, I was not sure who she was referring to as him, but it started a series of very hot text exchanges. The following morning while I was sitting at my desk, my wife sent a text message and told me she could not stop thinking about our conversation and could not wait until she fed me his cum. What I am clear about is how intense our sex was that night. I remember being a little tipsy one night and talking about getting away from our work grind, but do not remember all the details. I am a little fuzzy on who or what ignited conversations about new adventures and including new partners, but it had been about two years since my wife and I had played with other couples or singles.
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