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Costume Mix UpI was set to meet my wife at the neighbors costume party, the night of Halloween. We had planned to both dress up as characters from Star Wars, my wife would be Princess Leia, and I was a Yoda, complete with mask. I had to work that day, so I brought my costume with me to the office. As the day dragged on, my work seemed never ending. Just as it was time to leave, a client called with a crisis. I was stuck, and knew I would be late for the party. Then things got even worse. When the client finally left, I hurried to change into my costume. In my rush, I went to grab my bag from my desk, and knocked over a huge cup of coffee all over myself. My costume was wrecked, and I was pissed. I know looking back on it, I could have sucked it up, and worn it anyway. But I was in a bad enough mood to call it quits and change back into my work clothes. I left the office in a huff, and went to the party about 2 hours late. When I arrived it was a lot more crowded than I had expected. There had to be maybe 60 people, all dressed in their best costumes. I couldn’t immediately find my wife, so I grabbed a drink, and headed out back to have a smoke. As I stood there in my work clothes, angry at the world, my glances went to the party inside. Everyone was pretty well drunk by the time I had arrived and seemed to be having an incredible time. Many were dancing, and laughing, and I soon started to let my anger subside. I wanted to go join them. As I stepped to the glass door leading back inside, I noticed my wife. She looked absolutely beautiful in her costume. She seemed pretty tipsy from what I could tell and as she walked, she was certainly not too steady on her feet. What happened next shocked me. I saw her walk over to someone, with two drinks in her hands. Oh my god, the person she sat next to had the same Yoda costume on that I was supposed to be wearing. I saw her hand him the drink, then it appeared she wrapped her arms around him, and squeezed his ass. My instinct to rush in and break this up, flooded my body. But for some reason, as I grabbed the handle to the door, I stopped. I noticed that for some reason, I was turned on seeing her flirt with someone else, even if she thought it was me. I decided to hang back in the distance and watch this for a bit. So i grabbed another drink, and slipped into the crowd out of her sight. I carried on some boring conversation with someone for a while, all the time peering over his shoulder to check in on my drunken wife. She had been dancing with this other Yoda, and really seemed to be having a good time. Then I saw her grab him by the crotch, and I knew what he was up too. We had bahis firmaları been trying to get her pregnant for a few months . And checking the date, I noticed this was likely her fertile time. She was clearly trying to get “me” to give her a quickie, in the hopes she would get pregnant. So when I saw her take this guy by the hand and head down the hall, I really should have stopped her. But I didn’t. Instead I followed them. When I reached the hall, all the doors were shut, and I was not sure which room they had gone into. One door quickly opened and it out walked a woman from what was the bathroom. Then one of the owners of the house came out of what was clearly their bedroom. So that left only one more closed door. It must have been where they had gone. I went to that door, and tried the handle. No luck, it was locked. At that moment, I freaked out a bit. I started realizing she may be in there fucking some stranger. And I thought she might really freak out when she realized it wasn’t me, and things could get ugly. I thought about pounding on the door, and yelling into them so she realized it was not me. But something was stopping me. As angry and worried as I was, I was hard as a rock. I felt like I might cum in my pants just picturing what they might be doing in there. So instead of banging on the door, I went into the bathroom to collect my calm down. As I stood in the bathroom, contemplating my next move, I was involuntarily rubbing my hard cock. Then I noticed that there was another door in the bathroom, that appeared to lead to that bedroom they had entered. I went to it and slowly turned the knob. They must not have noticed it, so it was not locked. As I started to open the door, I realized the bathroom light might alert them to my presence. So for some reason, I turned off the bathroom lights. As quietly as I could I eased the door open. What I saw next I will never forget. My wife was laid out on a pile of coats on a bed, her legs spread wide open. And between those legs someone, anyone, who knows, in a Yoda costume is giving her an incredible fuck. She was biting her hands, which I know from experience is to keep quiet while she is cumming. Oh my god, she is cumming from another man. I just stood there, with my cock in my hand, mesmerized by what I was witnessing. As this guy pumped away at her, and her occasional moan would sneak out of her hand filled mouth, I jerked off. Then I saw him pull out of her soaking pussy. This guy was fucking huge. I started thinking how the hell could she possibly think this was me? He had to be twice my length and much thicker around. But she was drunk, so maybe she kaçak iddaa didn’t feel the difference. I wondered what he was doing pulling out, and thought this may be the moment she catches on. I figured he was trying to cum and didn’t want to do it inside her, which I wouldn’t do trying to get her pregnant. But I was wrong. He pushed her a bit further up the bed, and knelt on the floor. Oh my god, he was about to lick my wife’s pussy. I couldn’t look away, and began cumming on the floor as I watched this unfold. As he put his head between her legs, I figured the moment of reckoning was on us. He would remove the mask to lick her, and this adventure would be over. Instead, he simply pulled the mask up onto the top of his head, in a quick motion. From her angle, she could only see the mask atop his head, and didn’t see his face at all. Maybe she had no idea she was fucking the wrong person, but this guy certainly knew he was an imposter. And he was doing his best not to be found out. As he licked her and her body wiggled around from side to side, I kept pulling on my cock. Even though I had cum, I was still rock hard, and couldn’t look away. I watched as he made her start to buckle up and down. She grabbed a pillow and bit down on in hard. She closed her thighs tight around his head, and her entire body shook. Damn she was cumming harder than I have ever seen. And the sight of that had me shoot another load onto the floor in front of me. All at once he stood back up, sliding the mask back over his face. He shoved himself back into my wife, and fucked her fast. I heard her start telling him, “hurry up now, we have been in here a while. People will notice, just hurry up and cum inside me, cum inside me, fill me up!” And just like that he grunted, shook, and planted his seed deep into my fertile wife’s womb. I slipped back into the bathroom and cleaned up. I waited until I heard them leave, and exited myself. I went out back and had another smoke and tried to figure out what to do now. What I decided was to basically act as though I had just shown up. I went around to the front of the house, and made my second entrance. I was much louder this time, and made sure it was known I was there. I loudly asked where my wife was, and people began pointing to the area they had seen her last. I was being loud enough to let the other guy know I was on my way, hoping he would leave. It worked, and when I finally got to where my wife was, she was standing alone. She looked like a deer in headlights. I walked up and kissed her on the cheek and said I was so sorry I was late. I explained getting caught up at the office, the coffee spill kaçak bahis on my costume, etc. Then I asked her if she had been having any fun without me. She had no idea what to say. I noticed her looking all around the room, in kind of a frantic way. I know she was checking to see if her Yoda had left, not wanting any uncomfortable confrontation. I then said I was going to get a drink, and she stopped me. She said she felt sick, and asked if I could just take her home instead. As we drove home, she was silent for a bit. I know her mind was racing, and she was struggling with the question if she should tell me. And if so, how could she tell me. I know she must have been thinking to herself, that it was an honest mistake. But then she probably thought I would never believe that. And I am sure she wrestled with the thoughts of how good it felt, and was guilty now knowing how she had cum so hard with someone other than me. She must have been going crazy. Finally she leaned over to me and didn’t say anything but started to rub my crotch. “I thought you felt sick?” I said. “Not really, ” she replied, “I just wanted to get out of there so we could go try to get me pregnant.” I guess she had decided the best bet was not to tell me, and have me cum in her too. That way if she did get pregnant, there is still a chance it is mine, and I would not suspect anything. Even though I had cum twice already watching her, I was game. When we got home, it was on. She started to peel off my clothes instantly. I usually go down on her to get her warmed up, but when I went for her pussy she kept pulling my head back up. She told me she just couldn’t wait for me to be inside her, but I knew she was worried I would taste or smell cum on her pussy. She sat on top of my cock on our living room couch and began riding me furiously. She was so loose and wet with his cum, that I was not feeling that much. I looked down to see a huge foamy pile of cum all around my pubes and balls. His cum was literally covering me. And even though she was so stretched out, seeing all his cum, and feeling it on me, got me really worked up. I decided I needed to give it a taste. So I picked her up, and flipped her onto her back on the couch. before she could stop me, I buried my face in her well used cunt. I began eating her like I never had before. She kept trying to pull my face away, but it was no use. I licked up all his cum, mixed with her pussy juices. And then I plunged myself back into her. She pushed back on my cock hard and moaned loudly. I knew she was cumming. And then I heard her say, “Fuck me Yoda, Fuck me.” Hell I was not even in my costume, so it was clear who she was thinking of at that moment. I unloaded inside her, and didn’t call her out on the Yoda comments. As we lay there, recovering from a great fuck, I asked her again. “So how was the party, anything fun happen.”

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