1. A Believable & True Story?


    Date: 12/11/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: XXXNoBounds, Source: xHamster

    It all started about six months ago. My wife, Maxine and myself were driving back from a party. It was my turn to drive and I had been drinking orange juice all night. Max, however, had taken full advantage of the generous bar at the party and was well and truly pissed. It was a bad drive home. It was late, dark and raining hard. The roads were slick and the spray that was coming from the big truck in front made visibility limited. Max wasn't helping my concentration either. She always gets a bit frisky when she's had too much to drink and that night was no exception. Within twenty minutes of starting our journey she had the top of her dress down and was flashing her tits at me. Very nice tits they were too! Max has a great body; slim and pert and she knows how to show it off. As soon as she realised that she had my attention the panties and shoes came off and she propped her foot up onto the dash. This position gave me an excellent view of her nicely trimmed snatch and I could feel my erection aching in my trousers as she began to gently stroke herself. The more Max moaned and groaned in her ecstasy, the more I kept looking. The sudden realisation that I should be looking at the road and not at my masturbating wife came an instant too late. As I tore my eyes away from the lustful sight on the seat next to me and peered out of the front of the car, all I could see was the bright red glare of stop lights. I remember the lights coming towards me fast. Very, Very fast. I heard ...
    the sound of breaking glass, a crash, a scream.....and then silence. When I awoke in the hospital, the doctors insisted that we had been lucky. If my reactions had been a second slower, it was likely that we would both have been killed instantly. In the event, however, I had sustained little more than some cuts and bruises and a fractured arm. Max had fared a little worse; a few cuts and scratches and a concussion caused by her banging her head on the windscreen, but we were told that she would be fine after a few weeks of rest. I was discharged after only one day, but Max had to remain in hospital for a couple of weeks so they could make sure her head injury would be okay and generally keep a close eye on her. Once I was home I placed an immediate call to my insurance company. We had a good policy and they immediately agreed to moving my wife to a private room for the duration of her stay. I called the hospital and confirmed the arrangements with them and asked them to let Max know that I would be coming back to see her that evening. I had hardly had more than a few minutes with her since the accident and was looking forward to seeing her. When I arrived back at the hospital, armed with a few bits and pieces that I thought Max might need, I was pleased with the standard of the room. It was light and airy and had a nice view out over the park. Max looked pretty good, considering the situation, and as I bent to kiss her, I was faintly surprised at the ferocity with which she ...
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