She believes he's a player. It's possible if she is cautious. My current gf did the same until I got one.
Missed opportunity?
- Thread starter vette19690
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Nothing yet. She's been pretty much staying home and quiet except for some conversations/texts with Dan's wife. I don't know what that's about.
Part 1 This is too long for one post…sorry
My birthday arrived on Saturday and the guests all arrived. Since I had a fire going in our fireplace, it was warm in the house. I wasn’t surprised that Ron arrived first. She was dressed in what was now his favorite outfit. She had on loose slacks that nevertheless showed her ass to her best advantage. She also had on one of her new sweaters that were a fine knit that hugged her body, highlightling her curves and prominently displaying the round mounds of her tits without being slutty.
We greeted everyone in the usual manner with handshakes and hugs I noticed Ron got a lingering kiss on his cheek from my wife with a lingering hug as well. I couldn’t help but notice his appreciative leering at my wife. I fixed drinks for those that asked and others helped themselves as is normal for us.
Everyone was wither sitting at our dining room table; sitting or standing around the kitchen island or sitting in the TV area on two couches or three recliners. I made my way around the guests, just making small talk.
Then I heard someone clinking a glass with a fork, making a toast to me and my birthday. I thought my wife would come over to be next to me for the toast , but she seemed to be trapped at the kitchen island by Ron on one side and Dan on the other. As they toasted, I saw Ron whisper something to her and she laughed out loud, but couldn’t be heard over the sound of singing happy birthday. He seemed to be pressing his hip against hers and I could only see one of his hands holding his drink. I also thought I saw Dan glance down behind my wife and smile.
It wasn’t too much later when the last guest, except for Ron had left. He was conveniently blocked by in by the other cars so he couldn’t leave until everyone else had gone. My wife sat in her recliner, across from me on the couch. Ron was still working on his last Scotch at the kitchen island. She smiled and looked me in the eye. She said did I really think that she didn‘t know what I had been doing over the past months? Did I really think she wouldn’t figure it out? The she told me the whole story about how she had felt when I didn’t react to her original statement that Ron had propositioned her. She said she was puzzled, but not upset. She knows I’m not the jealous type. She said it didn’t take her long to figure out what I was thinking. She said she knew, early on, what I wanted and while it surprised her, it also excited her.
She said she knew that I was, as she put it, ‘playing her’ and quietly but painfully obviously encouraging her to have sex with him. I just listened in kind of stunned silence. I glanced over at Ron and he was just sipping his Scotch and listening.
I asked her if she was upset or angry or disappointed and she smiled and said ‘no’. She said she knew I loved her and anything she did or might do with Ron was just sex. She added she loved me too.
She looked over at Ron and then back at me. She said Ron had whispered to her earlier that he wanted what she was going to give me for my birthday so she handed him a gift card for one of our favorite ice cream stores. I had to laugh at that.
She stood up and walked over to me and sat next to me on the couch. She whispered that she was going to give me my real present. She stood up and made me stand as well. She said for me to get her ready for him. I asked how and she said to take her sweater off. I stood for a moment, not understanding until it came to me. I started to lift her sweater by the hem and pull it up, but she stopped me. She told me I was blocking his view and to stand behind her so he could see. I moved behind her as she faced him across the room. He started to stand but she held her hand up and signaled him not to move, so he sat back down. I lifted her sweater up until it was around her neck and her bra clad breasts were in full view. She raised her arms straight up until I stripped her sweater off and tossed it on the couch behind us. Ron put his glass down and just stared at her. She told me to touch her breasts; to offer them to him. I did as she asked, cupping her breasts; pushing them up and together; creating a delicious cleavage. I could feel her nipples, hard and poking through the sheer material. My dick was already hard and trying to push through my pants. She pushed her ass back against my crotch and giggled.
Next she told me to unclasp her bra, saying that he always had such a hard time with it. In a moment I had it unclasped and she just shrugged her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She told me to offer her breasts to him again, now that they were naked. I saw Ron’s eyes widen like he was seeing her tits for the first time. I guess the fact that it was her husband that was holding them; squeezing them for his benefit made them that much more delicious.
She whispered to me as I held her breasts that she thought he liked them. It was all I could do to control myself from telling her I already knew how much he liked them. T^hat I had seen how much he liked them at his house and then at ours. I nuzzled her neck and then let the tipoff my tongue touch her behind her ear. I whispered that she had the ost beautiful breasts and any man would love to touch them; to taste them.
She rubbed her ass against my hard dick and asked me if I wanted her to show him more. I physically shiveed and kissed her neck again. She understood. She told me to push her slacks down, but leave her panties on.
I let her breasts drop free and kissed my way down her back, crouching as I did. My face was level with her ass when I slid her pants down over her ass and hips but they stayed, held by the pressure of her thighs. I was inches away from her gorgeous half moon and deep sexy crack. Her panties were tiny bikini style, but larger that a thong or g-string. I planted a kiss on each warm soft cheek and did something I had never done before: I slid my tongue up the crack of her ass, wetting the soft sheer material of her panties. She wriggled a bit with an audible moan, spread her legs slightly and her pants dropped to the floor.. She kicked them across the floor.
I heard her gasp and I thought it was from my tongue, but i felt her move her hips. I stood behind her again and started to kiss her neck when I saw Ron was still sitting but had his cock out and was stroking it.
It was, I guessed, about average but it was more rigid than I had thought possible. It was poker straight (mine has a slight upward curve). I heard my wife’s breathing getting a little heavier, deeper. I believe this was the first time she had actually seen it and I think it really got her attention. This is the point where I think she finally realized it was going to happen. She was going to take that thing inside her own body, into her pussy.
She turned to me and pushed me back into sitting on the couch. She looked me in the eye and said she was going to have sex with him; right now; right here. I could leave or I could stay and watch, but it was going to happen and I needed to make up my mind. She told me I had opportunities to stop this and didn’t so now it was her decision.
She must have noticed the bulge in my pants. She told me I could take my cock out but I could not stroke it and definitely not cum. She offered no further explanation. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing from my own shy wife!
I couldn’t help but notice her panties had become seriously wet; her pussy was right in front of my face. Her scent was familiar and intoxicating. I’d never seen her so wet and ready. I reached out for her but she gently slapped my hand away. I asked her if she wanted me to take her panties off. She just smiled down at me and stepped away. She said ‘no, they’re his’ and she turned walked to Ron. I couldn’t really see him because she was between us and blocking my view with her awesome body. I did finally see her take him by the hand and lead him to the other couch, his hardon swinging upright. He went to sit, but she held him up and said something I couldn’t hear. Then she kissed him passionately and started to unbutton his shirt. He reached for her breasts but she pushed his hands back to his sides. He reached for her ass and she did the same thing. She broke their kiss and said something that I still couldn’t hear. He just nodded his head.
She got his shirt and tee shirt off of him and kissed him again, this time pressing her breasts against his naked chest. She broke their kiss again and crouched in front of him; his cock standing right in front of her face. I thought she was going to suck it or at least kiss it; something she had always steadfastly refused to do for me. But she didn’t.
She unbuckled and unbuttoned his pants and maneuvered his pants and underwear down to his ankles. Somehow he managed to kick them off and just stood; naked except for shoes and socks.
She started to stand and dragged her plump tits up along his thighs, letting his cock slide into her cleavage, between her tits. Ron reached down and pressed her tits together, squeezing his dick between her soft resilient mounds. She stopped rising for a moment as he flexed his hips, slipping his cock through the valley of flesh; fucking her tits. I was astounded, since she never let me do that to her tits. I was on the verge of cumming; blasting my load right into the air without ever touching myself. As the head of his cock poked from her cleavage and into her face, I thought again she might kiss the tip. I could see now it was shiny from his pre-cum.
She finished rising and was standing in front of him. She smiled at him and then at me. She pushed him backwards into a sitting position on the couch. He reached for her, I guess to pull him onto her lap, but instead, she stepped up onto the couch. She pushed his head back until it was resting on the back cushion, facing the ceiling, and straddled his head with her thighs. I think the only thing that kept her pussy cream from actually dripping onto his face was her panties.
He stared up into her scanty strip of cloth that still hid her pussy from him. She grabbed him by his hair and pulled has face to her cunt.
I sat there in lust for my wife and in astonishment at her actions. I had never seen her so hot; so erotic. I had no idea that she had this side of her. The fact that she did this stuff at all was crazy, but the fact that she would do it in front of me was beyond imagination. I had been married to this hot slut for all these years and never saw this in her!
She ground her crotch into his face; I could occasionally see his tongue against probing and licking the silky panty crotch. It was only a minute until she stood again and said something. I thought I could see her legs shaking.
He reached up and grasped her panties by the waist band and slid them down as far as they would go; her spread legs were too wide for them to slide lower. She picked up one leg and he slipped her panties down until she picked up the other leg and he got them off and dropped them on the cushion next to him.
They looked into each other’s eyes as she lowered her now naked slit toward his upturned face. I saw his tongue slide out as he raised his face to her open and welcoming cunt.
I heard a gasp from her as she ground her pussy against his lips and tongue. Her ass moved in slow small circles as she must have directed his kiss to her most sensitive spots. He had his hands on her ass as she moved it, just holding it, letting her do what she wanted.
It seemed like they did this forever; her grinding her pussy against his probing tongue; him holding and squeezing her ass until she raised her hands and mauled her own tits; squeezing them; rolling her nipples between her fingers.
I saw her go still and her knees buckle, dropping her pussy harder against his face. He squeezed her ass harder and she let out a soft gasp. I knew she was cumming right on his face. I almost came again, right then and there, but I managed to hold it back.
My birthday arrived on Saturday and the guests all arrived. Since I had a fire going in our fireplace, it was warm in the house. I wasn’t surprised that Ron arrived first. She was dressed in what was now his favorite outfit. She had on loose slacks that nevertheless showed her ass to her best advantage. She also had on one of her new sweaters that were a fine knit that hugged her body, highlightling her curves and prominently displaying the round mounds of her tits without being slutty.
We greeted everyone in the usual manner with handshakes and hugs I noticed Ron got a lingering kiss on his cheek from my wife with a lingering hug as well. I couldn’t help but notice his appreciative leering at my wife. I fixed drinks for those that asked and others helped themselves as is normal for us.
Everyone was wither sitting at our dining room table; sitting or standing around the kitchen island or sitting in the TV area on two couches or three recliners. I made my way around the guests, just making small talk.
Then I heard someone clinking a glass with a fork, making a toast to me and my birthday. I thought my wife would come over to be next to me for the toast , but she seemed to be trapped at the kitchen island by Ron on one side and Dan on the other. As they toasted, I saw Ron whisper something to her and she laughed out loud, but couldn’t be heard over the sound of singing happy birthday. He seemed to be pressing his hip against hers and I could only see one of his hands holding his drink. I also thought I saw Dan glance down behind my wife and smile.
It wasn’t too much later when the last guest, except for Ron had left. He was conveniently blocked by in by the other cars so he couldn’t leave until everyone else had gone. My wife sat in her recliner, across from me on the couch. Ron was still working on his last Scotch at the kitchen island. She smiled and looked me in the eye. She said did I really think that she didn‘t know what I had been doing over the past months? Did I really think she wouldn’t figure it out? The she told me the whole story about how she had felt when I didn’t react to her original statement that Ron had propositioned her. She said she was puzzled, but not upset. She knows I’m not the jealous type. She said it didn’t take her long to figure out what I was thinking. She said she knew, early on, what I wanted and while it surprised her, it also excited her.
She said she knew that I was, as she put it, ‘playing her’ and quietly but painfully obviously encouraging her to have sex with him. I just listened in kind of stunned silence. I glanced over at Ron and he was just sipping his Scotch and listening.
I asked her if she was upset or angry or disappointed and she smiled and said ‘no’. She said she knew I loved her and anything she did or might do with Ron was just sex. She added she loved me too.
She looked over at Ron and then back at me. She said Ron had whispered to her earlier that he wanted what she was going to give me for my birthday so she handed him a gift card for one of our favorite ice cream stores. I had to laugh at that.
She stood up and walked over to me and sat next to me on the couch. She whispered that she was going to give me my real present. She stood up and made me stand as well. She said for me to get her ready for him. I asked how and she said to take her sweater off. I stood for a moment, not understanding until it came to me. I started to lift her sweater by the hem and pull it up, but she stopped me. She told me I was blocking his view and to stand behind her so he could see. I moved behind her as she faced him across the room. He started to stand but she held her hand up and signaled him not to move, so he sat back down. I lifted her sweater up until it was around her neck and her bra clad breasts were in full view. She raised her arms straight up until I stripped her sweater off and tossed it on the couch behind us. Ron put his glass down and just stared at her. She told me to touch her breasts; to offer them to him. I did as she asked, cupping her breasts; pushing them up and together; creating a delicious cleavage. I could feel her nipples, hard and poking through the sheer material. My dick was already hard and trying to push through my pants. She pushed her ass back against my crotch and giggled.
Next she told me to unclasp her bra, saying that he always had such a hard time with it. In a moment I had it unclasped and she just shrugged her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She told me to offer her breasts to him again, now that they were naked. I saw Ron’s eyes widen like he was seeing her tits for the first time. I guess the fact that it was her husband that was holding them; squeezing them for his benefit made them that much more delicious.
She whispered to me as I held her breasts that she thought he liked them. It was all I could do to control myself from telling her I already knew how much he liked them. T^hat I had seen how much he liked them at his house and then at ours. I nuzzled her neck and then let the tipoff my tongue touch her behind her ear. I whispered that she had the ost beautiful breasts and any man would love to touch them; to taste them.
She rubbed her ass against my hard dick and asked me if I wanted her to show him more. I physically shiveed and kissed her neck again. She understood. She told me to push her slacks down, but leave her panties on.
I let her breasts drop free and kissed my way down her back, crouching as I did. My face was level with her ass when I slid her pants down over her ass and hips but they stayed, held by the pressure of her thighs. I was inches away from her gorgeous half moon and deep sexy crack. Her panties were tiny bikini style, but larger that a thong or g-string. I planted a kiss on each warm soft cheek and did something I had never done before: I slid my tongue up the crack of her ass, wetting the soft sheer material of her panties. She wriggled a bit with an audible moan, spread her legs slightly and her pants dropped to the floor.. She kicked them across the floor.
I heard her gasp and I thought it was from my tongue, but i felt her move her hips. I stood behind her again and started to kiss her neck when I saw Ron was still sitting but had his cock out and was stroking it.
It was, I guessed, about average but it was more rigid than I had thought possible. It was poker straight (mine has a slight upward curve). I heard my wife’s breathing getting a little heavier, deeper. I believe this was the first time she had actually seen it and I think it really got her attention. This is the point where I think she finally realized it was going to happen. She was going to take that thing inside her own body, into her pussy.
She turned to me and pushed me back into sitting on the couch. She looked me in the eye and said she was going to have sex with him; right now; right here. I could leave or I could stay and watch, but it was going to happen and I needed to make up my mind. She told me I had opportunities to stop this and didn’t so now it was her decision.
She must have noticed the bulge in my pants. She told me I could take my cock out but I could not stroke it and definitely not cum. She offered no further explanation. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing from my own shy wife!
I couldn’t help but notice her panties had become seriously wet; her pussy was right in front of my face. Her scent was familiar and intoxicating. I’d never seen her so wet and ready. I reached out for her but she gently slapped my hand away. I asked her if she wanted me to take her panties off. She just smiled down at me and stepped away. She said ‘no, they’re his’ and she turned walked to Ron. I couldn’t really see him because she was between us and blocking my view with her awesome body. I did finally see her take him by the hand and lead him to the other couch, his hardon swinging upright. He went to sit, but she held him up and said something I couldn’t hear. Then she kissed him passionately and started to unbutton his shirt. He reached for her breasts but she pushed his hands back to his sides. He reached for her ass and she did the same thing. She broke their kiss and said something that I still couldn’t hear. He just nodded his head.
She got his shirt and tee shirt off of him and kissed him again, this time pressing her breasts against his naked chest. She broke their kiss again and crouched in front of him; his cock standing right in front of her face. I thought she was going to suck it or at least kiss it; something she had always steadfastly refused to do for me. But she didn’t.
She unbuckled and unbuttoned his pants and maneuvered his pants and underwear down to his ankles. Somehow he managed to kick them off and just stood; naked except for shoes and socks.
She started to stand and dragged her plump tits up along his thighs, letting his cock slide into her cleavage, between her tits. Ron reached down and pressed her tits together, squeezing his dick between her soft resilient mounds. She stopped rising for a moment as he flexed his hips, slipping his cock through the valley of flesh; fucking her tits. I was astounded, since she never let me do that to her tits. I was on the verge of cumming; blasting my load right into the air without ever touching myself. As the head of his cock poked from her cleavage and into her face, I thought again she might kiss the tip. I could see now it was shiny from his pre-cum.
She finished rising and was standing in front of him. She smiled at him and then at me. She pushed him backwards into a sitting position on the couch. He reached for her, I guess to pull him onto her lap, but instead, she stepped up onto the couch. She pushed his head back until it was resting on the back cushion, facing the ceiling, and straddled his head with her thighs. I think the only thing that kept her pussy cream from actually dripping onto his face was her panties.
He stared up into her scanty strip of cloth that still hid her pussy from him. She grabbed him by his hair and pulled has face to her cunt.
I sat there in lust for my wife and in astonishment at her actions. I had never seen her so hot; so erotic. I had no idea that she had this side of her. The fact that she did this stuff at all was crazy, but the fact that she would do it in front of me was beyond imagination. I had been married to this hot slut for all these years and never saw this in her!
She ground her crotch into his face; I could occasionally see his tongue against probing and licking the silky panty crotch. It was only a minute until she stood again and said something. I thought I could see her legs shaking.
He reached up and grasped her panties by the waist band and slid them down as far as they would go; her spread legs were too wide for them to slide lower. She picked up one leg and he slipped her panties down until she picked up the other leg and he got them off and dropped them on the cushion next to him.
They looked into each other’s eyes as she lowered her now naked slit toward his upturned face. I saw his tongue slide out as he raised his face to her open and welcoming cunt.
I heard a gasp from her as she ground her pussy against his lips and tongue. Her ass moved in slow small circles as she must have directed his kiss to her most sensitive spots. He had his hands on her ass as she moved it, just holding it, letting her do what she wanted.
It seemed like they did this forever; her grinding her pussy against his probing tongue; him holding and squeezing her ass until she raised her hands and mauled her own tits; squeezing them; rolling her nipples between her fingers.
I saw her go still and her knees buckle, dropping her pussy harder against his face. He squeezed her ass harder and she let out a soft gasp. I knew she was cumming right on his face. I almost came again, right then and there, but I managed to hold it back.
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Part 2
She lifted her pussy slightly from his face and slowly slid it down along his chest and to his lap. I could actually see the slime trail her pussy juice left. She held her pussy only inches from the head of his cock. She turned and looked at me with a slight smile. I heard her whisper ‘Happy Birthday’ to me as she slid lower until the head of his cock disappeared into her cunt. Ron let out a moan that was almost a wail before she pressed her lips to his.
He bucked his hips, pushing another inch into her and she lowered her hips taking a little more of him. They did this two or three times until I could see, in the widespread crack of her ass, his balls tight against her.
It only took another moment for them to reach their rhythm and fuck in earnest. He held her ass, spreading her cheeks wide for me to watch the penetration and withdrawal until just his dick head was inside her. When he did withdraw or she raised herself, I could see her cunt lips clinging to his cock as if reluctant to let it go. They would alternately kiss and then she would raise her body and feed her tits to his waiting sucking mouth and then kiss again.
I don’t have any idea how long this went on. I was totally lost in the scenario infront of me. I had never seen her so hot; so into fucking. Finally I saw him thrust deep and hold her tight against him by her ass. I swear I could see his balls contract and the vein in his cock swell and pulse, but I know that was virtually impossible. About the same time his first shot must have hit deep against her cervix, I saw her shiver and moan. I knew she was cumming on his cock as she took his load.
After only a moment after he finished inside of her, she rolled off of him and slouched on the couch. He laid back, breathing heavily with his eyes closed. My eyes were actuallu starting to blur from my intense staring at them, but she beckoned me to her with her finger.
I walked slowly, as well as i could to her. She spread her legs wide and pushed me to my knees. I could see the first small wad of creamy slime ooze to the entrance to her cock tunnel. She told me to fuck her; fuck her before all of his cum leaked out.
I took my rigid cock and rubbed in her slimy slit for a bit of unnecessary lubrication before I placed the head of it right where their cum was oozing out.
As I pushed my cock into her hot slimy hole, she said to me that this was my second birthday present. I slid deeper until I was completely buried in her cunt; she moaned that he had never got that deep. Cum squeezed out around my shaft. I pulled my cock out and could swear I could hear a soft sucking sound.
She was hot and slippery but still as tight as I remembered. I could feel her muscles grasp and release my cock as I pumped in and out of her. She was pushing back with her eyes closed; her breath becoming faster and shallower. I was on the verge and told her so through gritted teeth as I struggled to hold back my cum. She didn’t even open her eyes but told me to let it happen; to cum in her; she was ready and already cumming.
That was all I needed to hear. I jammed my cock deep and my cum blasted out of my dick. She wrapped her legs around me and held me inside of her. She arched her back jamming me even deeper as her own orgasm flowed through her body.
I was finished. I held myself from collapsing on her and kissed her deeply. She opened her eyes and returned the kiss. Then she told me she loved me deeply and more than ever.
I rolled off of her on the opposite side from Ron who had remained on the couch. He was stroking a half-hard dick, trying to get a second rise, to no avail.
I got up and came back wih a warm washcloth and towel to help her clean herself up. By that time Ron had gotten dressed. As I returned, I found him leaning over her, kissing her and running his hands over her breasts. He stood up as I waited and smiled at me. He told me happy birthday then picked u her sticky wet panties. He said he promised them to Dan, but my wife told him they were his and Dan would have to come over and get his own.
Ron laughed and thanked her while I stood dumbfounded. She wanted Dan too! He left and I cleaned her and the mess from the couch and the floor while she headed for our bedroom. She said she was exhausted, needed a shower and was going to bed. She walked to the bedroom holding a towel against her pussy. When I was done, I dropped the washcloth into the laundry room and followed her into the shower. She was standing under the water, just letting it wash over her.
I got in the shower and took her shower sponge from her. I washed her neck; back ass and even her legs. I paid special gentle attention to her pussy. She just quietly moaned in appreciation. We finished our shower and I pulled on a pair of briefs but she just crawled into bed and under the covers. When I got into bed she cuddled next to me.
I asked her if she wanted me to call Dan tomorrow and she said that’s been taken care of.. She said happy birthday to me again. I told her it was the best birthday ever. I think she was asleep before she even heard me
She lifted her pussy slightly from his face and slowly slid it down along his chest and to his lap. I could actually see the slime trail her pussy juice left. She held her pussy only inches from the head of his cock. She turned and looked at me with a slight smile. I heard her whisper ‘Happy Birthday’ to me as she slid lower until the head of his cock disappeared into her cunt. Ron let out a moan that was almost a wail before she pressed her lips to his.
He bucked his hips, pushing another inch into her and she lowered her hips taking a little more of him. They did this two or three times until I could see, in the widespread crack of her ass, his balls tight against her.
It only took another moment for them to reach their rhythm and fuck in earnest. He held her ass, spreading her cheeks wide for me to watch the penetration and withdrawal until just his dick head was inside her. When he did withdraw or she raised herself, I could see her cunt lips clinging to his cock as if reluctant to let it go. They would alternately kiss and then she would raise her body and feed her tits to his waiting sucking mouth and then kiss again.
I don’t have any idea how long this went on. I was totally lost in the scenario infront of me. I had never seen her so hot; so into fucking. Finally I saw him thrust deep and hold her tight against him by her ass. I swear I could see his balls contract and the vein in his cock swell and pulse, but I know that was virtually impossible. About the same time his first shot must have hit deep against her cervix, I saw her shiver and moan. I knew she was cumming on his cock as she took his load.
After only a moment after he finished inside of her, she rolled off of him and slouched on the couch. He laid back, breathing heavily with his eyes closed. My eyes were actuallu starting to blur from my intense staring at them, but she beckoned me to her with her finger.
I walked slowly, as well as i could to her. She spread her legs wide and pushed me to my knees. I could see the first small wad of creamy slime ooze to the entrance to her cock tunnel. She told me to fuck her; fuck her before all of his cum leaked out.
I took my rigid cock and rubbed in her slimy slit for a bit of unnecessary lubrication before I placed the head of it right where their cum was oozing out.
As I pushed my cock into her hot slimy hole, she said to me that this was my second birthday present. I slid deeper until I was completely buried in her cunt; she moaned that he had never got that deep. Cum squeezed out around my shaft. I pulled my cock out and could swear I could hear a soft sucking sound.
She was hot and slippery but still as tight as I remembered. I could feel her muscles grasp and release my cock as I pumped in and out of her. She was pushing back with her eyes closed; her breath becoming faster and shallower. I was on the verge and told her so through gritted teeth as I struggled to hold back my cum. She didn’t even open her eyes but told me to let it happen; to cum in her; she was ready and already cumming.
That was all I needed to hear. I jammed my cock deep and my cum blasted out of my dick. She wrapped her legs around me and held me inside of her. She arched her back jamming me even deeper as her own orgasm flowed through her body.
I was finished. I held myself from collapsing on her and kissed her deeply. She opened her eyes and returned the kiss. Then she told me she loved me deeply and more than ever.
I rolled off of her on the opposite side from Ron who had remained on the couch. He was stroking a half-hard dick, trying to get a second rise, to no avail.
I got up and came back wih a warm washcloth and towel to help her clean herself up. By that time Ron had gotten dressed. As I returned, I found him leaning over her, kissing her and running his hands over her breasts. He stood up as I waited and smiled at me. He told me happy birthday then picked u her sticky wet panties. He said he promised them to Dan, but my wife told him they were his and Dan would have to come over and get his own.
Ron laughed and thanked her while I stood dumbfounded. She wanted Dan too! He left and I cleaned her and the mess from the couch and the floor while she headed for our bedroom. She said she was exhausted, needed a shower and was going to bed. She walked to the bedroom holding a towel against her pussy. When I was done, I dropped the washcloth into the laundry room and followed her into the shower. She was standing under the water, just letting it wash over her.
I got in the shower and took her shower sponge from her. I washed her neck; back ass and even her legs. I paid special gentle attention to her pussy. She just quietly moaned in appreciation. We finished our shower and I pulled on a pair of briefs but she just crawled into bed and under the covers. When I got into bed she cuddled next to me.
I asked her if she wanted me to call Dan tomorrow and she said that’s been taken care of.. She said happy birthday to me again. I told her it was the best birthday ever. I think she was asleep before she even heard me
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sure sounds like 'bots. I haven't opened any of them..scared of what they contain. do you think their legit?
Nothing better than a sex filled weekend !
She sure embraced the hot wife lifestyle fast. So is Don today?
She sure embraced the hot wife lifestyle fast. So is Don today?
She sure surprised me! I mean its only been a couple of months and she turned into a new woman! Now that this is all out in the open, I've got to ask her what brought this change about. Now its not just Ron, but she's after Dan too!
Day after
I woke the next morning with my wife ...... next to me, breathing heavily. I still had doubts that what I had seen actually happened. I looked down at her for a long moment, reliving the previous evening in my mind. My dick started to get hard again. I got up, pulled on a short robe, went to the kitchen and started the coffee. While that was in progress I picked up the clothes strewn around the room and dropped them in the laundry room. I kind of wished I had her panties from the night before. By the time I finished, the coffee was ready. I was pouring myself a cup when I felt her arms around me from behind. She asked if I still loved her.
I knew I had to be careful but honest. I turned and looked into her eyes and kissed her. I told her I loved her more than ever. She rested her head on my chest and hugged me. Then she said she loved me too. We took our coffee to the couch where she had performed so hotly just the night before. I sat right where she had fucked him, right in front of me. I thought I saw her smile as she sat next to me. We were quiet for a moment before she said that that had been a first for her.
I asked what was. She giggled. She said it was the first time she ever had sex in front of someone else; it was the first time she had ever done it in front of a current or previous lover and it was the first time she had ever had sex with more than one guy in a single session.
I laughed and said ‘session?’ She looked up at me and said I should know what she meant. I asked her what the best part was. She looked up at me again with a wicked grin and said ’all of it’.
I asked her what brought all that about. I never saw that side of her. She said it started with Ron propositioning her. She said he had been complimenting her for a long time, making thinly veiled remarks about what he really thought about her. She had tried to ignore him, hoping to discourage him but he gradually grew more and more suggestive. When he finally propositioned her she was shocked at first but then flattered. She said it was exciting to know she was still desirable.
I told her I was always complimenting her; telling her how beautiful she was and I always meant it. She said she knew that, but she said it was exciting to hear it from another man. She said when she told me that she had been propositioned by him, she was torn between wanting me to put a stop to it and letting it go. She didn’t know what my reaction would be. She was confused but somehow happy that I didn’t seem jealous. That’s when she decided to see what would happen if she let it run its course.
I asked her what she thought how running its course would wind up. She said she didn’t know. It depended on what she thought I was thinking. She reminded me that she knew that I knew what was going on. As long I was willing to let her go, she would keep moving forward.
I asked her why it took her so long to have sex with him. She laughed quietly. She said that she told him he’d never get into her pants until either I knew about it or I was actually there to watch them.
I think my surprised gasp amused her.
I asked her what Ron thought about that. She said he was a little concerned at first until she told him that it was that way or nothing. She told him not to worry, that she had it under control. She said after their little adventure in our house he said he didn’t care if I knew or saw them. I was her problem not his. All he wanted was to fuck her. She said it was just coincidence and circumstance that it happened on my birthday.
I told her it was the best birthday ever. Then I asked her if she was thinking about doing it again.
She kissed me and said she promised Ron that she would give Dan a pair of her wet panties if he earned them and I didn’t object. I told her I would never object since was doing it for me, at least a little bit. I asked her how Dan had to earn them. She giggled and said it she was sure I could figure that out.
That answered that question. Then I asked her about Dan’s wife
She got kind of a serious look on her face. She said that was between Dan and his wife and was not her problem. I thought there was more to that than she wanted t talk about; I let it drop.
She was quiet for another minute and then she got up. She said she was going to shower again; alone and then she’d make us breakfast.
This was NOT the woman I knew only a couple of months ago. Now it seems like sex might depend on her having another lover first. I’m not sure how I’m going to handle that.
I’m also not sure how she plans to approach Dan or what he thinks about it for that matter. It sounds like my wife doesn’t care who might be planning something else to surprise me.
You do write very well! It’s very well written.
I doubt you will have to wait very long to find out.
I doubt you will have to wait very long to find out.
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