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                               THE DARK WANDERER
                                    presents
                                ~ NASTY WIVES ~
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                                "HAZEL - Part 1"

My story is about me watching my wife and a young lad having it off together.
Up until that time, the thought of Hazel going with someone else had never
entered my mind. It started one Thursday night - we were having a good session
in bed and I had just given Hazel a good fucking when she said 'Would you like
to see me being fucked by somebody else, somebody like young Mike?'

Now Mike's a hunk of a young lad, he's 19 and we always see him at the station
in the mornings, while waiting for our train to arrive. I knew he fancied Hazel
as well as I often caught him eyeing her up. I told her, in the heat of the
moment, that I would.

Hazel pulled me down so my head was resting between her legs and it was obvious
she wanted me to give her her favourite method of sex. My tongue was licking
away at her sticky gash and I soon had her moaning and writhing as my tongue
curled around her erect clit. She started to stream love juices and managed to
gasp 'How about tomorrow? We can do it on the train. Wouldn't that be a lovely
way to start the day?'

I mumbled through a mouthful of pussy hair that I would love to see him fucking
her and she came off with a shudder, lifting her hips and forcing my face deep
into her oozing gash.

We lay talking about it afterwards and I decided that I wasn't that keen on
letting Mike have her but she was determined, finally talking me round. I laid
for a long time with a raging hard-on and finally tossed myself off with the
thought of seeing young Mike humping between my wife's strong thighs.

Next morning, I watched as she put on her sexy gear; a red basque with frilly
black lace trimming, red stockings and a tiny pair of black briefs. She wore a
white see-through blouse and a knee-length straight skirt. Topping it all off
was a horny-looking pair of black stiletto shoes. I got so turned on by it all
that I had to toss myself off while she sat doing her make-up. I begged her not
to go through with it but she told me not to be such an old fuddy-duddy because
it was time we added a bit of spice to our marriage. 'Anyway he might not be
interested in me.' she said.

I knew that the chance of him turning down such a sexy woman as Hazel was very
remote but I agreed to let her go ahead and not interfere. She put the toe of
her shoe under my prick as I wanked and rubbed it against my knob-end. I came
instantly, my spunk dribbling out onto her shoe. I gasped like a landed fish as
she held my softening prick on the heel of her shoe. She had a look on her face
that said, 'I've got you just where I want you' as I stuffed my prick back into
my pants.

Our train normally stops for 15 minutes and is always empty until the next stop
which is about ten minutes away. We sat down and waited for Mike to arrive.
Eventually he came sauntering down the platform, boarded the train and sat next
to us. Hazel smiled at him and then crossed her legs, making sure her skirt
rode up to expose the tops of her stockings. Mike blatantly looked at her legs
and she started talking to him as she deliberately edged closer. Then she
placed her hand on his thigh and rubbed it gent ly. He looked at me dumbfounded
as her hand went between his legs.

I was just as excited as they were and urged him to kiss her, which he did,
pushing his hand up her skirt. Hazel heaved as he pushed his fingers into her
sopping pussy. She had her arm around his neck and her other hand was around a
very prominent bulge in his trousers.

Her tiny briefs were soon down around her ankles and her blouse was open. I
watched as his mouth closed around an upturned nipple. Hazel clutched his head
to her breasts and lay back on the seat. Her other hand was busy with his
trousers and she soon had him undone. His cock sprang out and I stared in
disbelief at its size. It was thicker than my wrist and about 9" long. A deep
purple knob just poked out from beneath his foreskin. Hazel's hand wrapped
around it and I heard her gasp with wonderment as her fi ngers worked their way
along its length. I wasn't surprised at her pleasure as my own prick is only
about 5" long and very slim. Mike was like a giant compared to me.

Her fingers went around him and she eased the foreskin back. The huge dome
seemed to push out and swell up and my eyes were glued to his cock as she
wanked it. Hazel leaned back and pulled him between her legs and I saw that
huge, purple cock squeeze between her pussy lips. They seemed to open up and
engulf the sticky wet knob. Her legs came up around his waist and I knelt on
the floor, as close as I could to them, and watched as his knob disappeared
into her body. Hazel squealed as more of his thick shaft went in and her pussy
stretched to take his massive cock. From her sobs and moans, I knew she was
loving it all and his great hairy balls were now slapping against her bum as he
thrust slowly in and out.

I couldn't tear my eyes away as she bucked and he lifted her legs up over his
shoulders. She writhed and I could hear her whimpering. I looked up as the
guard walked past on the platform. I looked out of the window, making sure
nobody was going to surprise us and then got my prick out and started to wank.
I had to keep stopping or I would have come all over the floor. Mike was still
fucking steadily as the train started up. He had marvellous control because if
it had been me, I would have come a long time a go. The look of bliss on
Hazel's face said more than a thousand words could have. Mike's thrusts became
longer as he rocked to and fro. Hazel was panting hard and then she groaned
loudly and shook as she finally came. Mike was still thrusting away like a huge
piston and I was getting worried as we were approaching the next stop.

Hazel clutched at him, whinneying like a mare as she orgasmed once more and he
was now giving her short, sharp strokes. Her legs splayed wide as he pounded
into her and then he came, his arse twitching and jerking as he unloaded his
spunk deep into her belly. Hazel was crying, holding him close, not wanting to
let him go. I told them they'd better get up and start getting dressed. After a
while they began to take notice of me, had a long lingering kiss and then
hurriedly dressed just as we pulled into the s tation.

We got together many, many times after that. I'll tell you about more of our
erotic experiences next time.

                                (End of Part 1)
