Soon his entire muscled body was revealed, and his massive cock completely exposed. Seeing it now, fully hard and in the flesh, it was hard not to be impressed. My wife’s eyes seemed to fixate on it, and in that instant as I rubbed my own cock through my pants, I realized how inadequate I was. In that moment I completely accepted the fact that my wife needed, and more importantly, deserved more.
I watched as she spread her legs and he took a step forward. His voice was more commanding now, and in the still of the night, I could hear what he was saying through the glass.
“Do you want it?” he bellowed.
My wife stared eagerly at his cock and then up toward his eyes.
“Yes,” she replied.
“Beg for it.”
“Please fuck me, fuck me good, please,” she begged.
“That’s a good girl,” he said smiling.
He grabbed her legs on the inside of her thighs as he stepped forward. She fell onto her back as his hands slid down toward her knees, where he grabbed her and held her legs apart. With the tip of his cock he lingered at the entrance to her tight pussy. She couldn’t deal with the anticipation, yet still he teased her, not allowing his cock to slip inside.
“Please fuck me, please,” she whelped.
And with that he stepped even further forward and began to slide his huge cock inside her. She threw back her head and arched her back and let out a sharp cry as he penetrated her. It was almost as if his cock was too much for her to take. He went slowly at first, gently guiding himself inside. I watched as she gripped the sheets with each hand and closed her eyes tightly. Each of his strokes went slightly deeper, until after seven or eight strokes he was all the way inside her. Soon he began to pound her methodically, his pelvis slamming against her with every thrust. Unrestrained she cried out repeatedly, making sounds I didn’t even know she was capable of. Less than two minutes passed before she was crying out in ecstasy, her body writhing and twisting on the bed. It was clear she was cumming as he continued to pound her while she screamed out his name. Nearly twenty seconds later the wave of pleasure passed, her body relaxed, and her moans turned to heaving breathing. I watched as he slowly withdrew his thick cock from my wife’s pussy and was astounded to see that he was still rock hard. After all her moans and whimpering and the way her body moved and reacted, he didn’t even cum. I was in awe.
She seemed dazed as she tried to gather herself and sit up on the edge of the bed. He just stood in front of her, with his cock on full display. She leaned forward and lifted her hands to his chest and gently started touching him. Slowly she worked her way down across his stomach and toward his cock as she looked up reverently into his eyes.
“Thank you,” she said as her eyes returned to his cock.