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Me, My wife, and the Pizza Delivery Guy - All in Pantyhose - hockeypantyhose - 10-18-2008 10:57 PM
Another fantasy I have revolves around being in a hotel and ordering pizza. My wife and I are in a hotel room in Mexico on vacation and we're both wearing black sheer-to-waist pantyhose and high heels when we decide to order pizza. 30 minutes later, there is a knock on the door so I sneak into the bathroom and close the door, leaving it slightly ajar.
My wife covers up with her bathrobe before opening the door for the delivery man. Once she opens the door, I hear her say, "Place the pizza on that table and I'll get my purse." Meanwhile I'm careful not to take a step since I don't want the guy to hear my heels clicking on the ceramic tile floor. I wait impatiently for my wife to pay the guy and anticipate hearing, "Thank you" and the door close but I hear no sounds of him leaving. Instead, there seems to be muffled sounds and shuffling of clothes.
After two minutes go by without a sign of him leaving, I get anxious but am too scared to click my heels on the tile floor. I look around the bathroom and there is nothing I can use to cover up. After three minutes, my mind races and I can't figured out what's going on. I then figure that we're in Mexico and if I walk out of the bathroom and a pizza delivery guy sees me wearing hose and heels, then so what. I tentatively swing the door open and step onto the carpet. At least my heels won't click on the carpet. I slowly step around the corner and the sight that met my eyes will be embedded into my mind forever.
My wife was on her knees, knees on the floor, facing the bed, bend over forward on the bed. The guy had his left hand covering her mouth to prevent her from screaming and with his right hand he had pulled the bottom of her bathrobe up so that her pantyhose-clad ass was clearly visible. With my wife struggling to free herself, he had been able to undo his belt and had already unzipped his pants and by the time I had come out of the bathroom wearing nothing but sheer black pantyhose and high heels, he had already managed to slip his jeans down to his knees.
Oh my god, he was wearing red sheer pantyhose under his jeans! The sight in front of me made me freeze in place. I couldn't react. I stood there in my hose and heels while my wife was being attacked by a Mexican. My wife and I had been virgins when we married and neither of us had ever been unfaithful. Here we were on vacation and a Mexican was trying to stuff his cock where only I had been.
While I stood there behind him dumbfounded, I realized he couldn't see me. At this point, my wife looked back and saw that I was standing there. A glimmer of hope raced across her face as she thought she was saved. She temporarily stopped struggling and and this permitted him to step out of his jeans all the while keeping his hand over my wife's mouth and keeping her pinned to the bed. His red legs were muscular. After removing his jeans, he wasted no time pulling the waistband of his pantyhose down under his balls and I saw that his cock was already hard and it was massive. He then proceeded to poke at my wife's crotch and in no time had ripped a hole in her pantyhose.
My eyes went from his beautiful cock to my wife's face and her eyes seemed to ask, "Why aren't you helping me?" Meanwhile he was poking his cock through the hole in her pantyhose and was pressing his cock at the entrance of her cunt. She was dry so he had trouble entering her. I noticed that my wife's eyes went from my face down to my cock and back to my face and then her eyes seemed to ask, "Why is your cock so fuckin' hard?" Surprised, I looked down and noticed that my cock was rock hard. My fingers automatically went to my cock and they slowly started stroking it up and down through my pantyhose. I looked back at my wife's face and my eyes told her, "I not about to prevent this guy from having his way with you."
At this point, she started struggling again and the guy pinned her down harder so that she couldn't move. The sight before me was unbelievable: my wife was on her knees with her high heels sticking out behind her; her black pantyhose contrasted well with his red pantyhose; his rock hard cock was pushing up against her cunt and I could see that he had managed to get the cockhead inside her. I stood there stroking my nylon-clad cock and realized another man's cock was inside my wife for the very first time and it was a cock much bigger and longer than mine. By this time, my wife had lost all strength and as her body collapse on the bed exhausted, her cunt seemed to also relax and permitted her juices to start lubricating her cunt.
All of a sudden in one fluid motion, his cock disappeared completely inside my wife's cunt. She looked back at me and her eyes said, "I can't believe you're standing there in your hose and heels letting a stranger fuck me". The guy started pumping his cock in and out of her cunt. Having a huge cock reach areas of her cunt that I had never reached jolted my wife into a state of confusion. Waves of emotions flooded her mind. She thought, "Why is my cunt so wet? Why am I not feeling violated? Why am I not complete disgusted that this stranger is fucking me?"
Then the look on her face betrayed her and told me she was starting to enjoy having a strange new cock inside her. Her eyes locked onto mine and she started humping back to match the guy's thrusts. Not only had I allowed a guy to force his cock inside my wife but now I was witnessing my wife willingly fuck a stranger in front of me. How the tables had turned. The guy noticed my wife was fucking him back so he loosened his hold on her. Soon, he was able to take his hand off her mouth because he knew she wasn't going to call for help. When he did, my wife said, "Oh god you have a huge cock. Please don't stop fucking me hard." With both his hands free, he started stroking her nylon-clad ass and legs and was able to establish a better thrusting rhythm.
Meanwhile, I was establishing a rhythm of my own and there was a huge wet spot of pre-cum on my hose. By now, their fucking was well choreographed and it was as if they had been long-time lovers. I could hear the wet sounds of her cunt willingly take in his cock with each thrust. My wife knew the guy was just about to come so she looked back over the guy's head and said, "Honey, do you like seeing a guy fuck your wife?" At this point, the guy turned around and saw me for the first time. He had already started to come but pulled out of my wife anyway, afraid of what I might do. In doing so, he spewed wads of come in my general direction and a big drop of hot come hit my cock, mingling with my pre-come.
The guy grabbed his pants and rushed out the door afraid of what I might do. With the door closing behind him my wife said, "Well, he came but I never did. Come finish what he started." I pulled the waistband of my pantyhose down under my balls and got down on my knees to fuck my wild wife doggy style. Her cunt had been stretched wide and I loved knowing that another man's cock had just been there. We were so turned on that within two minutes, we both exploded simultaneously. It was the best orgasm I ever had.
Later while snuggling under the covers, we noticed that the $20 my wife had taken out to pay for the pizza was still on the night table. We later ate cold pizza and made plan to return to Mexico the following year. Of course, we'll be staying at the same hotel.
RE: Me, My wife, and the Pizza Delivery Guy - All in Pantyhose - irisNwiz - 12-31-2008 03:45 AM
wow..that was awesome..I wonder when do I meet a pizza delivery guy like that guy..hot!! thanks for this titillating story! I had F-U-N.
