Her Boyfriend Cooks...too!

Ryan called me earlier in the week and wanted to surprise Syd with a "night out" for dinner at his place.  He was going to make dinner and wanted to know some of her favorite things as well as anything she didn't like.

This reminds me of why she likes him so much and his thoughtfulness in this way only amplifies his thoughtfulness as her lover.

Syd knew we were going out with Ryan but didn't know any other details.  She went shopping and was very excited to show off the things she bought to show off for her boyfriend.  There were plenty of bags in our bedroom so i could only guess she bought more sexy clothes than for just one evening.

Regarding her dress, i am not sure if i have mentioned it before, but even if i did it bears repeating.  The outfits she now wears are all sexy.  Even if she is just going to the grocery store, she is sexy.  Before, she never wore heels.  Now she wouldn't dream of anything less than 3-5" heels.

Her blouses are always saying, lean in and see if you can see anything more.  Her pants are skin tight and skirts are always short.  If i wasn't married to her, i'd look at her and say, "Man, is she hot!"  And, i would also think, "i know she is a great fuck!"

Well, the day of our "date" came she was very excited to see him.  i truly enjoy seeing her excitement.  It is so unthreatening, which i am sure makes me appreciate it all the more.

She was dressed in a beautiful silky yellow dress and was very low cut.  The kind of dress she wouldn't even have considered a year ago.  Along with her dangling earrings and 5" heels, she looked stunning.  Her legs were spectacular and i wanted to lick them right then and there.  For me, there is nothing like a bare leg, so much better than stockings.

As we drove to Ryan's house, Syd held my hand and asked me how i felt.  i told her i felt terrific and thanked her for making me feel so comfortable.  Even thought i knew in an hour or so she'd be moaning and screaming with him inside her, i was happy that she was happy.  i really was and i really am.

When we got to his house she opened the door after giving a gentle knock and he was inside waiting for us.  She went so easily into his arms and he wrapped his muscular black arms around her and i thought to myself how hot it was to see his black hands against her white back.  This was real, no fantasy, no porn, just real live erotica. 

He kissed her on the lips as if they had been lovers for years and she had her hands around his neck so perfectly.  He then greeted me as well and asked us if we wanted any drinks.  He knew her favorite drink now, and asked her if she would like a martini.  She was impressed he knew that and soon we were all drinking a martini that he made and it all felt so comfortable.

i thought to myself, "i can't believe just how warm and relaxed we all are and yet if anyone else would see this, they just wouldn't understand."  i know it may sound weird to many of you, but i thought to myself how lucky we were to have found him, how blessed even.

He made us a fresh tuna pizza that was incredible.  It was worthy of some of the best restaurants.

He told us he had 4 courses.  Well, we never made it to the second course.

During the first course, she touched his hand on the table and leaned over and kissed her.  It was over from there.

He grabbed her around the neck and i watched her hand go to his crotch.  As she touched his crotch, she let out a moan.  It was the kind of moan that said, "Oh my god, I have been thinking about this all week!"

Before i knew it, he told her to unzip his pants and he had his hand on her head as she went down on him.  She was moaning and so was he saying how good she felt and "what a good slut you are."  He then asked her, "Whose slut are you?"  She stopped sucking for a second to answer, "Me."  He then pushed her back down on him and said, "Good girl."

i could see his massive cock glistening with her saliva and every so often you could hear her gag from his size.  More and more saliva came out as she gagged and it was incredibly hot to watch.

At that moment, i knew he was in total control.  We all knew he was in total control.

He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet and ripped her dress off her and there she was naked in her heel and he bent her over the dining room table and began to fuck her.  If you saw a picture of it, you'd masturbate to it!  It was better than any picture i'd ever seen...and i was living it!

He began fucking her so hard and she was moaning so loud.  He asked her whose pussy was it.  She quickly answered, "Yours!"

At that point i felt like he owned her.

He would look over at me and say, "This is what she needs.  This is what you can't give her."

Then he'd say to her, "You don't get this at home, do you?"  She quickly said, No, no I don't."

He loves telling her what a whore she is and what a slut she is, and she loves hearing it.

He was pulling her hair back which made her back arch to meet each powerful thrust from her lover.

Next i knew, i heard drops hitting the floor and i knew she was cumming and squirting.

Watching him thrust into her with his enormous cock is something to behold.  The look on her face is nothing but ecstasy.  He loves slapping her on her ass and her ass was beet red.  You could easily see the welts from his hand.  Not mean in any way, but definitely forceful, exerting his control.

And, when he looks me in the eye to tell me i can't do the same things to her it is so humiliating yet it is such a turn on.  i can't really explain it and don't understand how it happens, but it does.  It makes me feel a pit in my stomach but my dick gets so hard.

Other than him looking over and saying those things to me, it was if i wasn't even in the room.  He clearly had her in a different world.

He then pulled her hair and just was pumping into her until she came again screaming all the way.

As soon as she came again he pulled her to follow him upstairs and in a flash they were up in his bedroom and I was sitting at the dining room table.  i didn't know if i should go upstairs, i mean, i wanted to badly of course, but i wasn't sure he wanted me to.  i thought he would have told me to follow if he wanted me to.  Then i heard the noises and i just had to see it for myself.

When i walked into his bedroom, she was in the edge of the bed with her legs over his shoulders as he was standing there fucking her.  Her hands were stroking his arms telling him how good he felt inside her and how good he made her feel.  She even had some tears in her eyes as she reached for my hand and squeezed it which i knew meant, "I love you."

i sat near the edge of the bed mesmerized by the sight of Ryan fucking Syd and how beautiful they looked together.  There was now chemistry between them that wasn't there when this all began.

The entire night I sat there and watched them fuck…in many positions, in all holes.  She came so so many times his bed was soaking.  He came 2 or 3 times and to watch him orgasm is to see a guy scream and thrust uncontrollably with such passion and power - it is intense.

At the end of the night, they looked over at me and it was like they just realized I was there.  He looked at me and said, "Go ahead, pull your little dick out and jack off, you deserve it."

i did and it felt incredible.  They watched me as they lay together side by side and made some comment about my size.

i went to the bathroom after i came and thought the evening was closing.  Then, i could hear her moaning again and he was fucking her again, i wasn't surprised.