17 comments/ 195600 views/ 50 favorites He Said He Wanted to Watch By: ExoMani He Said He Wanted to Watch "Oh." As I ran my hands slowly over Roxanne's still-clothed breasts, an idea came to me. "Let's stand up again, with you facing him and me standing behind you," I whispered. "That should get him excited." "All right," she whispered, as I helped her to her feet. "That's a good idea." Moving behind Roxanne, I put my arms around her slim waist and nuzzled her neck. Very slowly, I moved both hands up to cup her heavy breasts. "This is some set of hooters, Eric!" I called out. "I could play with your wife's big breasts all night long!" "Go right ahead!" he answered. It didn't take much urging for me to continue feeling and weighing Roxanne's heavy breasts through her sexy dress. I wasn't surprised, at that point, when Eric continued to rub his crotch while he sat there and watched me feeling up his wife. "You really do have nice breasts," I whispered in Roxanne's ear. "Thank you," she whispered under her breath. "That's very sweet of you." Slowly, I moved my hands down Roxanne's body to her narrow waist and over her wide hips. While Eric continued to watch, I reached under the hem of her dress and caressed her nylon-clad thighs. Gathering my thoughts for a moment, I called out, "Hey, Eric! How do you unfasten your wife's dress? It's time for me to get down to business!" "The neck strap has buttons in the back, and there's a zipper in the lower part," he answered. Roxanne turned her head and glanced back at me. She frowned, shook her head slightly in disbelief, and said softly, "I'll do it, Alex," as she gracefully lifted her arms and reached back behind her neck. The halter top of her dress slowly slid down over her heavy, bra-encased breasts while Eric and I watched. Stepping back slightly, I slowly unzipped the back of Roxanne's satin dress. She held it against herself for a moment, then let it gently slide to the floor. "Very nice," Eric said approvingly. Roxanne stood there in just her matching underwear, pantyhose, high heels, and jewelry as Eric continued to rub his crotch and watch. She turned her head to look questioningly back at me, so I moved behind her and put my arms around her waist again. "Is this what you want, Eric?" she breathed. "Do you really want to watch another man's hands all over your wife's nearly naked body?" "Yes, I do!" he answered. "You know I do, Roxy!" "Then, go right ahead, Alex," Roxanne sighed, as she leaned back against me. "Feel me up again, while my dear husband sits there and watches." I gently caressed the smooth skin of her stomach and, once again, slowly ran my hands from her slim waist up to her breasts. Her nipples hardened visibly as I gently massaged her heavy breasts through the smooth, shiny-satin fabric of her sexy bra. "I really love your wife's big boobs!" I called out, as I continued to feel up Roxanne in front of her husband. "Then why don't you get her out of that bra, already?" Eric answered. "What are you waiting for?" "Do you want me to stop?" I whispered to Roxanne. "No," she breathed. "Unhook me in the back. I'll undo the halter strap. It's a little tricky." Roxanne held her satin bra tightly against her breasts as I unfastened the back strap. "Do you really want me naked in front of another man, Eric?" she said. "Do you really want to watch another man run his hands all over my naked body?" "Yes, Roxy," he answered. "You know I do!" Roxanne looked at Eric, sighed, and let her bra fall to the floor. I put my arms around her waist again and whispered, "Do you really want me to do this?" "Yes, Alex," she whispered, "he won't be satisfied until you do." Slowly, I ran my hands from Roxanne's waist up to her full, heavy breasts. They were no longer pushed up as high, without her bra, but they were still a couple of nice, firm handfuls for a mature woman. In truth, they were really nice breasts for a woman of any age! "Now, I really love your wife's big boobs!" I said aloud. "These are some really fine bazoombas, Eric!" Roxanne giggled, put her hands over mine, and pulled them tight into her heavy breasts. I certainly hadn't expected her to do that! "Yes, they are!" Eric said. "Your breasts really are gorgeous, Roxanne," I whispered in her ear. "Thank you," she whispered back, with the hint of a giggle in her voice. As her husband watched, I whispered, "Let's turn you to the side, to give Eric a better view." "All right, Alex," she whispered. Roxanne gracefully stepped out of her dress and turned to the side as I moved around in front of her. I was so aroused at seeing her standing there in just her panties, pantyhose, high-heels, and jewelry, it didn't occur to me to ask her permission to go any further. I simply knelt down in front of Roxanne and kissed her beautiful breasts. She put her hands behind my head and gently held me against her bosom as I moved back-and-forth from one firm, heavy breast to the other. Each big, creamy breast was capped with a long, thick, rosy-pink nipple that stiffened and grew even longer as I lightly ran my tongue over it. "Are you enjoying this, Eric?" Roxanne asked. "Are you enjoying watching another man suckling your wife's nipples?" I don't know if Eric answered, or not. I was too engrossed in Roxanne's lovely breasts to care. Gently, I sucked each of her long, thick nipples into my mouth, moistening them with my tongue. After releasing her nipples, I blew on them, making them even harder. Burying my face between her heavy breasts, I kissed the smooth, creamy-white skin between them. Finally looking up, I saw Roxanne smiling benignly down at me as she gently held my head in her hands. Remembering that her husband was still in the room, I turned my head and saw him rubbing the bulge in his crotch while he stared back at me. "I could suck on your wife's nipples all night long," I called out. "You're a lucky man, Eric!" "I know!" he called back. Looking questioningly up at Roxanne, as I gently tugged at the waistband of her pantyhose, I called out, "Now, Eric, I think it's time for me find out what your wife has been hiding under the rest of her clothes!" "Go right ahead!" he answered. "Go ahead, Alex," Roxanne whispered, as she smiled down at me. "It's all right." I reached around and slowly ran my hands over her firm, voluptuous ass cheeks. Knowing Eric wanted to watch me feel up his wife, I looked him right in the eye as I moved my hand lightly over the front of Roxanne's pantyhose-covered panties. Eric's eyes grew wider and he rubbed his crotch faster, but he didn't say a word as I caressed his wife's vulva through her remaining clothing. "Spread your lovely legs, Roxanne," I said, as I looked up at her face. "You know how much Eric wants to see what I'm going to do to you." Roxanne didn't say a word as she smiled and spread her legs to give me easy access to her nylon and satin covered crotch. She glanced over at her husband's face, then turned her attention back to me as I slowly ran a hand between her legs and along the inside of her firm, pantyhose covered thigh. I could feel the texture of the fabric under my fingers and the warmth of her skin as I caressed her. Roxanne inhaled sharply as I gently brushed my fingertips over her still-clothed pussy and felt her noticeable heat. "Do you see his hands, Eric?" Roxanne asked. "Do you see what Alex is doing to me?" "Yes, I see what he's doing!" I heard Eric grunt. Moving both of my hands to grasp her firm, round ass, I bent my head and pulled her crotch into my face. I could smell her musky, womanly scent through the fabric as I nuzzled her pussy and inhaled deeply. "Your wife smells really good, Eric!" I called out as I came up for air. "I know!" he answered. After nuzzling Roxanne's warm crotch one more time, I looked up and asked, "Should we move over to the sofa now?" "Yes," she breathed, "we can do that, if you want to." Roxanne's eyes were wide and her face was flushed as she looked questioningly down at me. "I'm going to take Roxanne over to the sofa now, Eric," I said aloud, without even bothering to look at him. "Then, I'm going to take off her pantyhose and panties!" "Good!" Eric answered. "It's about time!" Standing and taking Roxanne by the hand, I whispered, "Do you want me to keep going?" "Yes!" she quickly whispered back. "That's what he wants, so let's give him his show!" I know I was smiling as I turned Roxanne around in front of the sofa and said, "Now, Eric, it's time for me to get your wife's pantyhose out of the way!" "It's about time!" he repeated. Grasping her pantyhose by the waistband on both sides, I slowly pulled them down over Roxanne's wide, sexy hips. I stopped when I had pulled them down to mid-thigh and looked up at her face. Her lips were parted and she was breathing fast as she returned my look. "It's time for you to sit down," I said softly, as I held Roxanne's hand to steady her. As Roxanne sat back and made herself comfortable on the sofa, I slowly pealed her pantyhose down over her shapely thighs, knees and calves. I carefully removed her high-heels and pulled her pantyhose down over her feet and off. As I stood up, Eric called out, "Put those sexy shoes back on, Roxy! You know how much I love watching you strut around in those sexy high-heels!" I interrupted Roxanne as she leaned forward for her shoes. "I'll do it," I said, as I knelt back down in front of her. She gave me a strange smile as she whispered, "Thank you, Alex." I carefully slipped her pumps back on her feet and stood up. Offering her my hand, I said aloud, "Now, let's have a look at those sexy panties, Roxanne." She accepted my hand with a little smile, and gracefully stood up. Wearing just her satin panties, high-heeled shoes, and jewelry, she posed her legs, shook back her hair, placed her hands on her hips, and looked me straight in the eye. "Your wife is one hot, sexy woman, Eric," I said, never taking my eyes off of Roxanne. "I know!" he answered. "Now, let's see what we have here," I said, as I knelt down in front of Roxanne. I gently touched her hip and she gracefully shifted her pose to spread her feet, and lovely legs, apart. Running both of my hands slowly over her firm, round ass, I pulled Roxanne towards me and gently pressed my face into the front of her panties. Her musky, womanly scent was much stronger with her pantyhose out of the way. "Your wife smells even better now, Eric!" I called out. "Of course she does!" I heard him answer. "She'll smell even better when you get her completely naked!" I looked up into Roxanne's eyes and she gave me that strange little smile as she nodded her head in assent. "Well, what the hell!" I thought. "If this is what they both want, then who am I to argue?" Raising my hands to the waistband of Roxanne's satin panties, I slowly pulled them down over her smooth ass cheeks, to the middle of her shapely thighs. "Wow, Roxanne, you really are a natural redhead!" I said in delight, as I stopped to admire her thick, red, luxuriant growth of pubic hair. "Well, of course I am, Alex!" she giggled softly. "What did you expect to find down there?" I laughed and said, "Lovely! Really lovely!" as I gently ran my fingers through her thick, red bush. "You're tickling me!" Roxanne giggled, as she stopped my exploring fingers with her small hand. "I'm going to tickle you even more, in a moment," I said softly, as I looked up into her eyes. Roxanne smiled down at me, but didn't say a word as I slowly pulled her panties down to her ankles. Then, she giggled, steadied herself on my shoulder, and, without any prompting, stepped gracefully out of her sexy satin panties. Kneeling on the floor in front of Roxanne, with her panties in my hand, I looked over at her husband. I wasn't surprised to see him still stroking the little bulge in his pants. "If he wants to watch, I'll give him a show!" I thought, as I slowly lifted his wife's panties to my nose. "Mmmmm! Very nice!" I breathed, as I inhaled Roxanne's intimate fragrance. "Very, very nice!" I heard her inhale sharply and saw Eric's eyes suddenly widen, as I slowly ran a hand over Roxanne's shapely ass while I continued to sniff her panties. "I'm keeping these as a souvenir," I said, as I put Roxanne's panties in my pocket. "It's not everyday that I get to undress a beautiful woman in front of her husband!" "Go ahead! Keep them!" Eric croaked, as I studied Roxanne's shapely, naked body. "High-heels, jewelry, and perfume are all a woman should wear anyway!" Ignoring Eric, I whispered, "Come closer," as I looked up into Roxanne's wide eyes and pulled her towards me. Holding her shapely ass cheeks in my hands, I kissed Roxanne's stomach and teased her navel with my tongue. I slowly worked my way down her flat stomach, rubbing my nose in her thick, red bush along the way. I inhaled deeply, savoring Roxanne's musky, womanly scent, and turned towards Eric. "Fantastic!" I breathed. "Absolutely fantastic! Now, I'm going to find out what your wife tastes like!" "Go ahead!" Eric grunted. "Do it!" Roxanne's lips were parted and her eyes wide with anticipation as she stared down at me. She actually thrust her crotch into my face as I leaned forward to gently kiss her naked vulva. Planting long, wet kisses all over her pussy, I stroked her inner thighs with my hand, encouraging her to spread her legs even further apart. Parting her prominent inner pussy lips with my tongue, I, at last, tasted her tangy, womanly essence. "Delicious!" I said, as I came up for air and looked over at Eric. "Absolutely delicious!" Eric never stopped rubbing his crotch as he stared wide-eyed back at me. "I'm going to spend some time playing with your wife's pussy, Eric," I called out. "I want to see her orgasm all over my tongue and fingers!" "Go ahead!" be breathed. "Go for it! Make her cum!" Turning my attention back to his wife, I whispered, "Now, Roxanne, let's sit down and get comfortable." "All right, Alex," she breathed. Holding her hand as she sat down, I glanced over at Eric and saw him still stroking the bulge in his pants. Sitting down beside Roxanne, I put my arm around her shoulders, kissed her on the mouth, and placed my other hand around her narrow waist. I couldn't resist fondling her heavy breasts and long, thick nipples, one more time, before moving further down her voluptuous body. Running my hand slowly down over her stomach to her lap, I gently pushed my exploring fingers between Roxanne's thighs. She opened her lovely thighs, just a little, at my urging. "Come on, Roxy, spread those legs!" I heard Eric call out. Roxanne moaned softly as she shifted her body and slowly spread her legs wide apart, giving me access to her naked sex. "Very nice!" I said, as I ran my fingers through her thick, red pubic hair. "Very, very nice!" Moving further down, I ran my fingers gently over her prominent mound and long, thick, inner labia. "I'll going to play with your wife's pussy now, Eric!" I called out. "Do you think she'll be all wet for me?" Roxanne jumped slightly at my words, but her husband answered, "Go ahead and find out!" As I ran my fingers lightly over her long, thick, pussy lips, I hesitated. "Are you sure you want me to do this, Roxanne?" I whispered. "Yes!" she breathed urgently, "Yes! It's what Eric wants!" "All right," I whispered. Lifting my fingers to my lips, I wet them and reached down to explore Roxanne's naked pussy. Running my fingers slowly around the outside of her long, thick, inner labia, I wet my fingers again and slowly spread her inner pussy lips apart. Roxanne sighed loudly and spread her legs even wider as I teased her slit with my exploring fingers. She caught her breath and pressed back against the sofa, as I gently eased a finger into her pussy. I heard Eric's grunt loudly, and glanced up to see him unbuckling the belt of his trousers. "I guess he's enjoying the show!" I thought, as I continued to play with his wife's naked cunt. I found Roxanne's pussy to be surprisingly wet as I slowly slid my finger still deeper inside of her body. Leaning close, I kissed her gently on the mouth and she passionately kissed me back. Holding our kiss, I began to slowly thrust my finger in-and-out of her wet slit. Roxanne put her arms around me and we shared a long kiss as I slowly finger-fucked her in front of her husband. Without thinking, I gently thrust my tongue into her mouth. Somewhat to my surprise, she thrust her own tongue back in return. "I think I have a very willing partner!" I thought. "How about that?!" Roxanne moaned softly as I slowly slipped a second finger deep inside of her wet pussy. "This is really crazy!" I thought. "Here I am, French-kissing and finger-fucking a women right in front of her own husband!" Finally breaking our passionate kiss, I whispered, "Now, Roxanne, it's time for me to really taste you!" She kissed me again, before finally releasing me to kneel between her wide-spread legs. Looking over at Eric, I saw he had taken off his pants and underwear. He was sitting there naked, slowly stroking his cock as he watched me fondling his naked wife. "She's really wet, Eric!" I said, as I pulled Roxanne closer to the edge of the sofa. "Now, I'm going to lick your wife's wet pussy!" "Go for it!" Eric croaked. Roxanne had a strange, dreamy smile on her face as I slowly leaned my face towards her naked crotch. "I think she's really enjoying this!" I thought to myself with satisfaction. Rubbing my nose in her thick, red muff, I gently planted wet, sloppy kisses all over her vulva. Ever so slowly, I worked my way down to Roxanne's slit, running my tongue all around her thick inner lips before finally licking the entrance to her wet pussy. Her smell and taste were intoxicating! I could feel the heat radiating from the core of her womanhood as I slowly pushed my tongue deep inside of her. Roxanne moaned, scooted herself forward, and draped her legs over my shoulders as I slowly licked her warm, wet sex. She ran her hands gently through my hair as I continued to lave her tasty pussy with my tongue. At last, I gently took her erect clit between my lips and pulled it up into my mouth. She gasped as I released her swollen clit, licked it with my wet tongue, and blew cool air on it to watch it harden even more. Taking a breath, I whispered, "Do you like what I'm doing, Roxanne? Is it good for you?" "Yes!" she breathed through her parted lips, her wide, dark eyes staring down at me. "Then tell Eric!" I said. "Tell your husband you like what I'm doing to you!" Roxanne inhaled sharply. "I think she forgot all about him?!" I thought in amusement. "Go on, Roxanne!" I encouraged. "Tell him!" She hesitated, but mumbled, "He's really good, Eric!" "Did you hear that, Eric?" I called. "Your wife really likes what I'm doing to her!" "Good!" I heard him croak. "Now, I'm going to make her cum for me, Eric!" I said. "Would you like to watch me make your wife cum for me?" "Yes!" he answered, his voice cracking with excitement. "Make her cum! Make her cum real good!" Lowering my face back between her legs, I gently sucked her long, thick, inner pussy lips into my mouth. Releasing them, I licked between her wet lips and ran my tongue over her swollen clit. I licked and sucked on Roxanne's inner labia and clit as she pulled my face into her sex with her hands and gently writhed beneath me. I could hear, and feel, her breathing harder and moaning softly as I brought her closer and closer to release. Roxanne tightened her thighs around my head as I continued to lave her engorged clit with my tongue and suck her swollen pussy lips into my mouth. She pulled my face against her slit, squeezed her thighs around my head, and thrashed and bucked her hips off the sofa. Roxanne moaned loudly and I tasted her womanly juices flow from her warm, wet cunt. She convulsed again and again, as I ran my wet tongue around her hot, erect clit. He Said He Wanted to Watch Roxanne bucked her hips one last time, sighed, and relaxed the grip of her hands and thighs on my head. I came up for air to see the lazy, dreamy look of a satisfied woman on her lovely face. "So, how was that, Roxanne?" I asked softly. "It was wonderful!" she gushed as her breathing slowly returned to normal. Her eyes were shining as she sat there looking fondly down at me. "Then tell Eric," I laughed. "What?!" she asked in mild confusion. "Tell your husband how good it was, Roxanne," I replied patiently, as I leaned back and looked over at Eric. Eric was sitting there with a glazed expression on his face and his wilting cock in his hand. There was a large, shiny-white, wet spot on his shirt, so I knew he had cum all over himself while he had sat there watching me eat his wife's pussy. From the expression on Roxanne's face, I was certain she had forgotten all about her husband while I was busy between her wide-spread legs. "Maybe the happily married couple has had enough for one night," I thought to myself, as I pulled a stray, red pubic hair from between my teeth. "They both look sated, for now." "Well, I think it's time for me to get going," I said aloud, as I slowly stood up. Roxanne was a bit flustered as she closed her legs and struggled to get up from the sofa. "Wait, Alex! Wait a moment!" she breathed. "Let me walk you to the door." Fumbling for her dress, she held it against her naked body as she stood awkwardly in front of me. "This is so bizarre!" I thought, as I looked at Roxanne and her half-naked husband. "This has got to be the strangest Saturday night I have ever had!" Roxanne looked down at Eric and then walked over to me. "Thank you, Alex," she whispered, with obvious relief in her voice. I couldn't help but smile as I answered, "Your welcome, Roxanne." I was actually thinking, "It was my pleasure, Roxanne! Call me anytime you want me to eat your sweet pussy in front of your husband!" We were almost out of the living room when Eric piped up, "Hey, where are you two going? We're not through yet!" "What?!" Roxanne gasped in surprise. "We're not through yet, Roxanne!" Eric repeated loudly. "He's supposed to fuck you tonight! That's why I bought you those expensive earrings, girl! Don't you remember?!" Her expression of relieve suddenly turned to one of shock. But, as I watched Roxanne's face, she slowly composed herself. She pursed her lips, and her shocked expression slowly turned to one of determination. Finally, Roxanne looked at me and smiled. Dropping her dress, she boldly walked over to me and took my hand. "My husband wants the show to go on!" she said confidently, as she kissed my cheek. "So, let's give him a show!" "All...all right," I mumbled, as I followed her back into the living room. Posing me in front of the sofa, Roxanne began to button my shirt. "Now, Alex, let's get you naked!" she said loudly. As I stared down at her face, Roxanne winked and whispered, "Just follow my lead, Alex. I'll take charge from here." I just nodded dumbly as she continued to undress me. Tossing my shirt aside, Roxanne knelt down and quickly unfastened my belt and trouser button. Smiling up at me, she slowly tugged on my zipper. "Now, Eric," she said as she worked, "I'm going to see what Alex has hidden away down here!" Turning towards her husband, she said, "Do you want to see his cock, Eric? Do you really want to see it?" "Yes," he answered. "What if it's a big one, Eric?" she said. "What if it's a really big one? What if it's way bigger than your cock?" "That's O.K.," Eric said. "Let's see it!" "All right, Eric," she said. "If that's what you want!" Looking down at the beautiful, naked woman kneeling in front of me, my cock began to stiffen in spite of the strangeness of the situation. Roxanne slowly pulled my trousers and shorts down over my hips, exposing my growing erection. "Oh look, Eric!" she gushed. "It really is a big one! And, it's not even completely hard, yet!" Letting my trousers and shorts fall to my ankles, Roxanne smiled and reached up for my cock. "Look at this, Eric!" she continued. "It's long and thick and it's getting even longer!" Eric was staring at my cock, while he held his own in his hand. "Alex has a really big cock, doesn't he Eric?" Roxanne said. When her husband didn't answer, Roxanne prodded, "Alex has a really big cock, doesn't he, dear?" "Yes!" Eric finally croaked. "I'm going to blow his big cock," Roxanne said, as she looked over at her husband. "Would you like to watch me blow his big, thick cock, Eric? Would you really like that?" "Yes!" Eric breathed. "I'd like that!" Turning back to me as she slowly stroked my erection, Roxanne said, "Did you hear that, Alex? My husband wants to watch me give you a blow job! Would you like that, Alex? Would you like me to blow you while my husband watches?" "Yes," I mumbled. "Then, Alex, I'm going to give you the best blow job you've ever had!" she said, as she smiled up at me. "Do you see how big his cock is now, Eric?" Roxanne said, as she looked over at her husband again. "Are you sure you want me to blow a cock that's bigger than yours? A girl could get spoiled with a big cock like this, you know!" "Yes!" Eric groaned, as he slowly stroked his own erection. "Go on and blow him already!" "Just remember, Eric, I'm doing this for you!" she laughed, as she turned back to me. Roxanne pursed her lips and kissed the tip of my cock before she slowly licked around the head with her wet tongue. Then, ever so slowly, she opened her mouth and wrapped her soft lips around my shaft. "Mmmmm!" she moaned, as she took my hard cock out of her mouth. "Very nice, Alex! Very, very nice!" Glancing over at her husband, she said teasingly, "How are you enjoying the show so far, Eric? Is this what you wanted to see? Do you like watching your wife sucking another man's big, thick cock?" "Yes!" Eric grunted, as he furiously pumped his own cock up-and-down with his hand. "Keep going, Roxy!" "I intent too, Eric!" she said smugly, as she turned her attention back to me. "Now, why don't you sit down and make yourself comfortable, sweetie," she said, as she winked and smiled up at me. "Eric can still see your big cock in my mouth when you're sitting down." "All right," I breathed, as I stumbled back to the sofa. She quickly removed my shoes, socks, and the rest of my clothes. Roxanne slowly stroked my erection to its full length, as I sat there naked in her living room, with her husband intently watching and stroking his own erection. She, apparently, enjoyed being in charge of the situation. As Roxanne bobbed her head up-and-down on my rock-hard cock, she would occasionally stop, smile up at me, and say something nasty to her husband. "I can't get all of this big, thick cock in my mouth, Eric!" she called out. A little later, she said, "So how am I doing so far, sweetie?" as she looked up at me. "Really good, Roxanne!" I barely managed to whisper. "Then tell my husband!" she laughed. "He'll want to know!" Remembering where I was, and what was going on, I clear my head, just a little, and called out, "Your wife is really good at this, Eric! Really, really good!" "Don't be shy, Alex!" Roxanne admonished me. "Eric is really getting off on this! Tell him how much you're enjoying my blow job!" "All right!" I whispered. "If that's what you want!" Calling over to Eric, I said, "Your wife is a really good cocksucker, Eric! Call me over anytime you want to watch her blow another guy!" Eric said something I couldn't understand, in a strangled voice. I really didn't want to watch him anymore, as my own excitement began to build from the fantastic blow job I was receiving from his wife. But, I could still see Eric frantically stroking his cock out of the corner of my eye. "Should I let him cum in my mouth, Eric?" Roxanne called out. "Or, should I have Alex cum all over my boobs?" "Make him cum all over your tits!" Eric gasped. "I want to see him cum all over your tits!" "And what do you want to do, Alex?" Roxanne asked, as she smiled sweetly up at me. "Do you want to cum in my mouth, or all over my big boobs?" I really did want to cum in her mouth, but, to be polite, I managed to breathe, "Whatever you want, Roxanne. It's up to you." "I'll let you cum in my mouth if you want, sweetie," she said with a strange glint in her eye. "I don't even let my husband do that, you know!" "What the hell," I reasoned, "I'm already getting a fantastic blow job out of this! Let the guy watch me cum all over his wife's boobs, if that's what he wants! Why risk pissing him off now?!" As temping as her offer was, I managed to say, "Thanks, Roxanne! But, you should really give your husband what he wants." "All right, sweetie!' she said with a wink and a smile. "Just remember, I offered you something I don't even give my husband!" Roxanne lowered her head back down to my throbbing erection, taking as much of me as she could handle into her warm, wet mouth. Sensing I was nearing my climax, she lifted her head and took my hand. "Come on, Alex!" she urged, as she leaned back. "Slide that big cock between my boobs!" Roxanne wrapped her heavy boobs around my rock-hard cock as I sat on the edge of the sofa. She was warm enough, from her exertions, for her sweaty skin to lubricate my cock as it slid up-and-down between her big breasts. "Are you watching this, Eric?" she called out. "Are you watching his big, thick cock slide up and down between my boobs?" "Lie on the floor, Roxy!" he answered, as he furiously pounded his cock with his hand. "I want you to lie on the floor!" Smiling up at me, she said, "Let's get comfortable on the floor, sweetie! We have to give my husband a good view!" Roxanne released my cock, took my hand, and slowly laid back on the floor. I quickly followed, kneeled over her chest, and thrust my cock back between her heavy breasts. Roxanne pushed her big breasts around my rock-hard cock and said, "Now, cum on my boobs, sweetie! Eric wants to watch you cum all over my boobs!" I pumped my cock between Roxanne's big breasts until I grunted and shot my first load of hot cum all over her lush chest. Breathing hard, I spurted two more times, splashing my white sperm all the way up to her chin before I finished. "That was very good, sweetie," Roxanne said soothingly, as she looked fondly up at me. "Very, very good." Hearing Eric's ragged breathing, I looked over to see a glazed expression in his eyes and another big, wet, white stain on his shirt. I suddenly became aware of the faint, bleachy smell of sperm in the room, but it was probably mine, not his. "So, dear husband," Roxanne called out sweetly, "how did you like the show we just put on for you? Was it everything you wanted?" "It was really good, Roxanne!" Eric gasped. "Thank you!" "Oh?!" she asked. "You liked it, did you?" "Yes," Eric answered, as he looked questioningly at his wife. "You liked it even though I haven't fucked Alex yet?" she prodded. "Yes," Eric mumbled. After a moment, he added, "That's O.K., Roxy. I'm all worn out now. That's enough for one night." "Are you sure, Eric?" Roxanne continued playfully. "Yes, I'm sure," Eric said, with clear annoyance in his voice, as he stood up. "That's enough for one night." I was still kneeling over his wife's sweaty, sperm-drenched chest, as Eric left the room. Coming to my senses, I moved to the side and offered Roxanne my hand. In truth, I was at a lose for words after cumming all over her boobs while her husband watched and jerked himself off. Roxanne laughed softly, looked around, and said, "Alex, would you please hand me my bra?" I handed Roxanne her bra and, to my surprise, she used it to carefully wipe my sperm from her boobs. Roxanne smiled and giggled at my sudden discomfort. "Your very sweet, Alex," she said, as she sat up, leaned over, and kissed me softly on the cheek. "Thank you for helping me with a very difficult situation." "It was my pleasure, Roxanne," I mumbled, before breaking into laughter at the strangeness of the situation. "It really was my pleasure!" Roxanne smiled radiantly, kissed my on the cheek again, and said, "You really are a sweetie, Alex! Now, can you get dressed and let yourself out? I really do need to talk to my husband right now." "Sure," I said, as I slowly stood up and looked around for my clothes. I helped Roxanne to her feet, taking the time to appreciate the sway of her shapely ass cheeks as she walked away from me in those sexy high-heeled shoes. "Oh, Alex?" she called out softly, as reached the end of the living room and looked back at me. "What's that, Roxanne?" I answered as I gathered my scattered clothes together. "Please do keep my panties as a souvenir, sweetie!"