Wife/Craigdbltmmovie
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Wife
We can watch a movie? You suggest, already having a movie in mind.
Craig shrugs and Aimee gives her approval. You open the tv cabinet and fish out a movie you've recently purchased. It's nothing too raunchy, however there's a particular sex scene in it. As you put the movie on, you notice Aimee trying to catch your gaze, which you choose to ignore. She most likely noticed which movie you've decided to put on.
As the movie starts, you leave the room to get some drinks and turn the light off on the way. You decide to take your time on the return, just waiting in the kitchen while making random noises to seem as if you're busy doing something. After a few minutes you return, noticing that Aimee and Craig are pressed close to one another, Aimee's hand on Craig's crotch and Craig's hand presumably on Aimee's backside. You take a seat on the other side of Aimee and put down the drinks on the coffee table.
The lounge is meant to be a two-seater, so you are squished in there pretty tightly. You rest your hand on Aimee's thigh as you watch the movie and wait. Eventually the sex scene you were waiting for comes on. It involves a man fucking his girlfriend with his bestfriend. You can feel movement next to you as Aimee's breathing gets heavier. You hear Craig murmur softly as his hand rubs against her back. Aimee begins running her hand up your leg, and you presume she is doing the same to Craig. Eventually her hand makes it's way onto your crotch as she rubs it, noticing your hard-on.
You move your hand up her leg, noticing her dress is already hitched up. You gaze down and see Craig's hand already up the front of her dress, rubbing against her panties. Aimee's breathing becomes ragged as she clumsily unzips your pants with one hand. You hear a similar zipping sound on the other side of the lounge. She leans over to you and begins sucking your neck. Craig gently pulls at her hips to flip her over onto her knees, which she does so willingly. She makes her way down your cock and unbuttons your pants. She then tugs down your underwear and pulls out your hard-on. Without hesitation she stuffs her mouth full of your cock as she steadies herself on the lounge. As Craig gets on his knees, Aimee helps pull down her panties to reveal her soft wetness.
That's fucking hot... You hear Craig whisper, Aimee responding with a soft moan. Craig pulls his pants down and whips out his cock. It's a thick cock, much heavier looking and longer than your own. Aimee works her way over your cock while fondling your balls. You watch as Craig positions himself and works his way into Aimee's cunt. She moans loudly, not used to the largeness. He starts slowly, thrusting deep. You can feel the movement as she sways back and forth. He then hurries his pace. Aimee moans loudly, your cock slipping out of her mouth. She gazes up at you with lusty eyes, and you can tell she is still feeling the alcohol. Fuck... She whispers. Fuck me harder..! You hear the slap of Craig's balls against Aimee's clit, as Aimee takes you in her mouth again.
The whole thing feels foggy to you, as you've never seen or heard Aimee so slutty. You suggest...