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All characters are purely fictional. All parties in the story are18 years or older.
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Thinking back over the years, I tried to recall some of the crazy things I had done and experienced sexually in my life, and my mind always ventures back to the first time me and my wife’s life changed forever.
I won’t get into too much detail as to how long ago this was, only that my wife back then was turning twenty-two at the time. So instead of celebrating her birthday by going out, we invited five close couples over to our house and have a party.
Now, my wife Brenda and I were married for four years already. We wed right out of high school. I know what you’re thinking: “Wow, way too young to get married!”
But in reality, she was the only woman that had ever touched my soul, so to me, getting married was an easy decision.
At five foot eight, she was only four inches shorter than me. The rest of her measurements were 36x24x34 with C-size breasts.
As you can see from those measurements, her figure was very appealing. But what I really love besides her sexy physique was her light-colored blonde hair and sapphire blue eyes. It was very typical for most girls in the Midwest, but my god, those eyes of hers would make me melt every time I looked into them!
Now that you have a good idea of what my wife looked like, I guess I should get back to telling you my tale about what happened to us on this special evening.
As I stated, we invited some friends over. After setting up some food, along with mixed drinks and beers, we figured everything was set for when the guests arrived and didn’t have to wait long before people started to show up.
About half an hour into the party, I surveyed the surroundings and figured everything was going well. People were drinking, eating, and mingling all over the house while my wife was smiling and having a great time.
We even played a couple of stupid adult drinking games after eating. We then broke off into groups to do other things like play some poker or dance in the adjacent room.
Brenda didn’t like playing poker as much as I did, so instead of joining me at the poker table, she was enjoying herself dancing with Brian, a buddy of mine. At the same time, his girlfriend Lisa sat next to me and played cards, along with another couple.
Now Lisa, my buddy’s girlfriend, was like my wife: very attractive and also blonde-haired. Only unlike Brenda’s long, straight hair, her hairstyle was shoulder length and curly. She also possessed this wonderful smile that warmed you up from the inside.
We played poker for about an hour. I could see my wife having a delightful time dancing in the next room from where I sat, so I thought little about what was happening with my buddy. At the same time, Lisa appeared to be interested in finding out about my life in general, which I found a little odd. But I explained what I did for a living and about my family and stuff like that.
While I was talking to Lisa, I caught my buddy out of the corner of my eye, leaning over and whispering something next to my wife’s ear. They were dancing relatively close since there was a slow song playing.
When Brian pulled his head away, I saw my wife smile just before noticing my buddy’s hands had slipped off my wife’s waist and were now resting firmly on her ass.
To say I was shocked would be an understatement. For him to be this brazen to do something like that while I was present hit a nerve. I was also a little confused why Brenda had made no attempt for him to remove his palms from her buttocks.
A mix of emotions filled me at that moment. Yes, I was pissed at my friend but strangely excited at the same time. To see another guy grasping at my wife’s derriere and for her to let it happen willingly for some strange reason was getting me excited.
Brenda then looked at me, so I figured she was aware I knew what was taking place and then pondered if this was some kind of test. I was just about to rise from my chair and confront him when the song ended. His hands fell away from her ass as they walked towards me.
My gaze stayed focused on Brian as they approached, with Brenda following in tow. Finally, when he was just about standing in front of me, I opened my mouth to confront him when suddenly Lisa abruptly said, “God, Bob, I wish I had a guy like you!”
Instantly I turned my head in shock and looked at her since I couldn’t believe she made a comment like that right when her boyfriend was next to us.
However, Brenda swiftly replied. Sternly, I might add. “Too bad! He’s already taken!”
Okay, I have to admit what both girls said had made me temporarily forget what my buddy had done. Of course, no one could blame me since it appeared I was the focus of their attention. And being a guy, it went right to my head.
Then Brenda put a smile on my face when she sat on my lap escort before giving me a very loving kiss. It was as if she was showing my buddy’s girlfriend I was definitely only hers. In the process, I had put my hand around my wife’s waist while her hand went over my shoulder.
When the kiss broke, I gazed into my wife’s eyes and said, “I love you, honey.”
She replied, “I love you too,” before we both looked down at the cards I was still holding in my free hand.
I played one more game of cards before remembering what my buddy did and decided it was a good time to stop and have a talk with my wife about it.
“Care to dance?” I asked. Of course, she agreed, so out to the other room, we ventured.
While we danced, I waited for a good opportunity to arise before questioning her. Then, when a slow song started to play, I figured this was it.
Dancing lazily with my wife, I embraced her and asked, “So, earlier when you were dancing with Brian like this, what did he whisper to you?”
“Oh, you saw that, did you?”
“Yea, I did, and also how he grabbed your ass.”
Brenda paused for a second as she looked at me and whispered, “Honey, you’re not going to make a scene, are you?”
“What? No. It’s your birthday. I was just wondering why you didn’t stop him.”
“For the same reason, I asked if you were going to make a scene. He’s pretty drunk already, and I figured it would be best if I didn’t draw attention to what he was doing at the time.”
“Oh… Okay. That makes sense,” I said.
“So you’re not mad?”
“Nope, not at all. I know how he can get when he has one too many.” “Good. Because I’m sure, that’s also why he whispered what he did to me.”
“What did he say?”
“Well,” she said before pausing again, “he said that if I was his wife, he would be ravaging my body right now.”
Okay, so I was a little upset hearing that but also again strangely excited when my mind pictured him making moves on my wife. I replied, “Well, I can’t blame him. I mean, after all, you are the sexiest woman here.”
Brenda giggled when she lovingly slapped my arm before saying, “You are such a sweet talker.”
“No, I’m serious! As a matter of fact, while the guys have to wonder what it would be like to make love to such a gorgeous creature, I’ll be actually experiencing what they have to dream about as soon as everyone leaves.”
Brenda nibbled on my ear before whispering, “I’m going to hold you to that.”
The rest of the party was uneventful except for the fact that Brenda was a little tipsy herself by the time people started to leave. Around two in the morning, just about everyone was gone. That is everyone but my buddy and his girlfriend.
It was very clear to me they both were in no condition to drive. So I offered to take them home when out of the blue, Brenda said, “You know if they want to, they can spend the night here with us.”
Okay. You have to understand our place only has one bed. Yea, it’s a king-size bed, so it can comfortably fit two couples, and it isn’t like we hadn’t shared a bed with another couple in the past before we got married. I mean, we were a bunch of horny teenagers back then, so it wasn’t a problem to have sex with Brenda while our friends fucked next to us.
But things were different now. We weren’t horny teenagers anymore; we were adults, and this wasn’t our teenage friends. These were a couple of people she really didn’t know at all. So yes, I found it odd she would make such an offer out of the blue like that.
“Well, Brian?” Brenda said, and I looked at my friend to see what his answer would be.
His eyes were halfway open, let alone the fact he also almost fell over a couple of times just standing there. His words were almost incomprehensible since most of them were slurred, so Lisa spoke up instead and said, “Staying the night sounds like a good idea to me.”
Shit, my dick actually jumped when she said that. I mean, Lisa is sexy and now hearing she would be resting so closely next to me kind of got me a little excited at first.
But that’s as far as I let that sexual thought go since I was happily married and way too in love with Brenda to do anything that would jeopardize what she and I had. So now, knowing they would be staying, I went around the house and closed everything up for the night while Lisa and Brenda helped my buddy into our bedroom.
Then once I had finished, I joined them inside the bedroom but stopped and pondered when I noticed the girls stripping my buddy down to his underwear.
You see, I had forgotten that both my wife and I like to sleep in the nude and wasn’t sure if taking off all my clothes would be an appropriate thing to do since Lisa was, of course, just a guest.
Thankfully Brenda spoke up while I stood there and asked, “Lisa, would you mind if we get naked?”
I swallowed hard when she replied, “Not at all. I enjoy sleeping nude as well.”
My god, it took all I had not to stare when she undressed next to me! I kept my back to her eskort while I stood by my wife and took off all my clothes as well.
Still, with my back to Lisa, we all climbed into the bed once Brenda had finished stripping with me. I entered the bed first on the right side before my wife followed suit, putting her to the right of me.
Once I got settled into a spooning position behind my wife, I realized unlike me; it wasn’t my buddy to the left of me but Lisa. This meant she had to have climbed over him to be in that spot.
At first, I found it odd that she did that, but I figured she must have thought it was easier to crawl over my friend than to try to move him towards the middle of the bed since he was already dead to the world and snoring away.
Nuzzling my nose against my wife’s ear, I whispered, “Did you have a good time tonight?”
“Mm-hmm,” she replied before nudging her ass into my groin.
“I’m glad,” I said while moving my left hand up to her bosom. Gently I cupped her right breast in my palm and whispered, “Good night, love.”
Only as I enjoyed feeling her naked body pressing up against mine, my wife had other ideas. I rapidly found out she was really horny when her ass started to grind against my crotch until my dick was completely stiff. Her breath became rapid as little moans escaped her lips while gently nudging my dick nicely between her ass cheeks.
“Hey, did you forget we got company?” I whispered.
But she didn’t say a word. Instead, her hand slithered behind her back until her nimble fingers were fumbling with my ball sack.
“Fuck…” I lightly groaned, knowing full well when she’s like this, there’s no stopping her.
But I made another attempt and said, “Honey, what are you doing?”
This time she replied and hissed, “Holding you to what you promised.”
“Yeah, but that was before… Oh, fuck…” My voice trailed off as her hand moved up and down over my manhood now.
Okay, did I mention my wife was also very good and jerking me off? So instead of fighting over something we both wanted to enjoy, I went along with her daring little sex game she wanted to play and returned the favor by dipping my hand down until my fingers were scratching on top of her mound.
Brenda softly moaned as I wiggled my digits between her little slit and thought, ” Fuck, she’s already wet.”
With that notion, I grazed my index finger over her clit, causing her to whimper as she squirmed around.
My buddy’s snoring, along with his girlfriend’s breathing, was becoming increasingly louder. I figured they both were out of it as I tickled my wife’s nub a little faster while adding more pressure. This made her ass push back into my stiff member.
“Yes! Oh yes, honey,” Brenda breathed as her hand jerked on my cock with more passion, causing me to get more brazen myself.
“You like being naughty when we have company, don’t you?” I croaked while easing two digits inside her warm, welcoming pussy and causing her to moan loudly.
“Yes… I do. It makes me so fucking horny doing this.”
“Then let’s see how hard you can come on my fingers,” I said, adding a third digit inside her wet cunt.
She was hot, and I enjoyed making her that way. To please my wife at that moment was my only goal, and I couldn’t wait to feel her coming to my touch.
Only she then turned around and faced me, and I could feel her hot breath racing over my face before she kissed me hard. And as we passionately kissed unabated, her hand worked on my dick while I inserted my fingers back inside her.
Moans and whimpers filled our mouths as our excitement grew until she broke the kiss. Then, in- between panting breaths, she sighed, “Fuck me, Bobby. Fuck me now!”
I kissed her hard as her hand stroked over my cock while I removed my fingers. Then, as my wife rubbed my stiff member over her snatch, I felt something brush against my ass, causing me to pause briefly.
But my hesitance must have been too long because Brenda then asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” I replied and was just about to nudge my mushroom head inside my wife’s waiting pussy when I felt it again. This time I was sure I knew what it was. A woman’s hand, and realized it was Lisa’s fingers tracing over my backside.
However, as her hand was skating across my ass, it didn’t stop until it went between my legs.
“Oh, fuck!” I huffed, and in a panic, heaved forward, sending my entire dick completely into my wife.
“Yes! Oh, fuck, honey! Give it to me! God, I want to come on your cock so bad!”
Again, I shoved my dick into my wife when I felt Lisa’s hand squeezing my balls while Brenda thrust her pussy against my meat.
Fuck! I was so confused. What do I do? I didn’t know. I had to do something. Yes, it was thrilling to feel Lisa’s fingers ever so skillfully massaging my nuts while I was fucking my wife. But no way was Brenda aware of what she was doing, and I sure didn’t want to ruin this moment with her. So, being desperate, I did what I thought would eskort bayan pull Lisa’s hand away and rolled over onto my back.
Brenda stayed with me before spreading her legs over my waist and inserting my dick back inside her wet pussy.
“Oh, yes, honey! I just love fucking you this way,” she cooed while gyrating her pussy over my cock.
Taking a deep breath, I felt a sigh of relief, realizing Lisa’s hand was now gone while my wife was riding me to her heart’s content.
Only as my wife was moaning above me in a lustful state with her eyes closed, I felt Lisa’s hot breath on my shoulder. Then she whispered, “Would you like to see me make her come?”
Hastily I glanced at Lisa and heard her murmur, “I could have her coming on my tongue if you let me.”
I could feel the sweat building on my brow as my wife’s pussy clutched at my cock. For sure, she was going to climax any second. But what Lisa just said had sparked something wicked inside me.
Lisa had ignited a hidden fantasy I had kept to myself: I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to see my wife actually coming from another woman instead of only in my dreams.
But I also wasn’t sure how my wife would respond to having another woman touch her sexually.
“Oh, honey! Keep going! Yes! Fuck yes! I’m so close now. Oh god,” Brenda whimpered as her juices started to flow out of her cunt.
My body and mind were in turmoil as my wife approached her climax. Then I heard Lisa whisper, “If you give me a chance, I can prove she’ll love having my mouth on her pussy. I bet she’ll even be begging for more.”
That made me so excited I wasn’t thinking clearly. I gave Lisa a nod and watched as a wicked smile raced across her face right when I felt my wife’s legs start to quiver while she wailed above me.
Brenda was coming and coming hard. As she did, I croaked while heaving my hips upward, “That’s it, honey. Come on, my cock!”
“Oh!!! Fuckkk!” Brenda whined as her body convulsed while she braced her hands on my chest.
I held my dick stiff inside my wife’s pussy as she rode out the last of her orgasm, giving me time to think about what I was about to do. Yes, I knew it was wrong to have accepted what Lisa said, but that dark desire inside me just needed to see my wife getting sexually stimulated by another woman. So when I was sure Brenda had come down from her climactic high, I threw caution into the wind and, for a second time, rolled my wife over. Only this time in the process, Lisa’s arm got trapped between Brenda’s thigh and mine. My wife commented in a low giggling voice, “Oh shit, Lisa’s arm is under us now.”
“Oh?” I lied, knowing full well Lisa’s hand was there from the start. “I’ll move us over then.”
However, as I scooted myself to the right away from Lisa a smidgen and was ready to pull Brenda off our guest’s arm, Lisa brazenly moved her trapped hand swiftly until it was on top of my wife’s pussy. She murmured when she started to scratch her fingers over my wife’s clit. “There’s that little pussy that’s been having all the fun.”
“What the fuck!” I heard Brenda say while watching her look of astonishment.
My wife didn’t even have a chance to react to Lisa’s invading fingers before Lisa reached around with her other hand and took hold of my wife’s tits.
Brenda started to squirm around, grasping at Lisa’s wrists when she whimpered, “Lisa, what are you doing?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Lisa teased, “I’m going to make you come as your husband did. Truthfully, dear, I’ve been dying to get my hands on this little pussy of yours all night.”
“Lisa! Oh… I… Oh, God. I’m not a lesbian!” My wife exclaimed as Lisa then licked and sucked on her neck like a vampire looking to feast.
“Neither am I,” Lisa expressed as she inserted two fingers inside my wife while running her tongue over her ear. “But that doesn’t mean you can’t enjoy the sexual pleasure I’m about to give you.”
Brenda’s body started to squirm even more while her hands still grabbed at Lisa’s wrists. But then her body stopped squirming, and her hands lessened their grip when she sighed, “This is… oh… so wrong… You shouldn’t be… Oh, fuck! Doing this… to… meee.”
“Mmm. You say that sweetie, but I can feel how your pussy is grabbing my fingers. You can’t hide your sexual arousal from me. I can tell how much you’re enjoying this now. You only have to let your mind accept the fact that having another woman’s fingers inside your pussy is getting you excited.”
“Oh god… Lisa… I… I can’t. It’s wrong… for me… to… Oh!!!” Brenda sighed as her eyes closed while her breath became heavy.
“Mmm. Good girl. You’re almost there. Just enjoy the pleasure my fingers are giving you,” Lisa brazenly said as she continued to seduce my wife while I watched a look of pleasure wash over her face slowly.
It was working. Lisa was bringing out my wife’s hidden lesbian desire, and I was having the pleasure of witnessing it.
“That’s it, sweetie,” Lisa cooed when my wife’s hips started to jolt up from the bed while her whimpers came more frequently. “Let yourself go. Come for me. Come for us. Show your husband how hard you can come on from a woman’s touch.”
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