Missed opportunity?

PART THREE

I watched as Karol spread the lube, greasing my wife up, even massaging her tits and nipples. My wife watched Karol and then Dan; looking impatient even as she seemed to enjoy Karol’s massage. Finally Karol kissed her. I heard her tell my wife to go to him. Ron sat then laid down, smiling as Karol watched intently. M wife crawled up on the bed, swiping her shiny tits up Ron’s thighs and up to his dick, letting his cock graze them. She swayed them back and forth, pushing his skinny hardon with them as she kissed and nibbled at his stomach.

She let herself down, still supporting her upper body on her arms, until his dick was nestled in her cleavage. I saw Dan look down as if he was looking down her blouse, but she didn’t have a blouse on. He was obviously staring at her tits and the head of his dick, if he could see it.

Karol kneeled next to her husband and appeared to be trying to see what he was looking at. She raised her face to look at my wife’s face. I thought I heard the word ‘beautiful’ from her.

Karol whispered something to her husband I didn’t hear. I did hear him say he would try. Karol raised her voice slightly and told him, in a cold commanding voice that he would not cum on her tits. I only saw him nod in acquiesce as my wife started to move back and forth, sliding his cock through her slick valley.

Karol moved back, still on the bed and watched as my wife used her husband’s cock. He reached down and grasped my wife’s slippery tits, now fully coated with whatever lube they used on her. He managed to hold on to them and press them together, apparently squeezing his dick tighter. My wife started to move quicker, fucking her tits faster on the slick rod. I heard Karol ask her to slow down and my wife ask Karol to let him cum; she wanted o taste him.

Karol leaned in and kissed my wife, raising her body from his; freeing his dick from the warm tight clasp. Then I heard Karol say that my wife should just hold him on the edge; don’t let him cum. There was a better way to get what she wanted.

Karol kissed her again and let her go back to squeezing his shaft in her tit valley. Karol moved off of the bed and kneeled behind my wife and licked her from the bottom of her wet panties up through her ass crevice before she stripped the panties off; exposing my wife’s cunt. It was almost wide open; her outer lips spread to expose her inner lips and even the entrance hole. Karol looked at it for a moment before she buried her face in the wet crotch. I couldn’t see any more because her head blocked my view. I did hear my wife gasp, so I guess Karol got her tongue into my wife, but she didn’t quit on Dan. She kept moving her body to massage his rod with her breasts.

I glanced over at Ron who wasn’t smiling anymore. He was intently watching the action on the bed. He stood up and stripped his clothes off and stood for a moment. I guess he couldn’t or wouldn’t wait any longer. I guess he saw that Karol’s pussy through the sheer panties was as wet as my wife’s so kneeled behind her. He didn’t even wait to take them off of her. He just pulled the crotch gusset aside rubbed the swollen head of his hardon up and down her wet slit and slipped the head into her hole.

I saw Ron pull back just a bit and then push a little deeper into Karol’s cunt, then pulled back and pushed a little deeper. Either Karol was as tight as my wife and he had to take it slow, or that was just the way he enjoyed fucking.

It didn’t take long for the foursome to reach their rhythm. Dan was humping his dick between my wife’s breasts; now looking like they were totally covered in lube and sweat. My wife grinding her pussy against Karol’s bobbing head and Ron stroking his fat cock in Karol’s pussy. My own hardon was throbbing and I didn’t dare touch it.

Dan started to moan, almost a whine about not being able to hold back. Karol took her face out of my wife’s crotch and told him to let go ‘cream her tits’ as she put it. He looked like he let go immediately. I could see some cum squirting on his chest from between my wife’s breasts. Ron just grunted, held Karol by her hips and shoved himself as deep as he could, apparently unloading his balls into her as she gasped in completion. He finished and sat back on the floor.

My wife raised her head and then her body from Dan and rolled onto her back breathing heavily. I could see spattering of cum mixed with the sweat and grease. Apparently Karol had finished her off as well. Karol pushed her husband out of her way and kissed her way up along my wife’s stomach and up to her chest. She looked into my wife’s half closed eyes and asked if she really wanted to taste his cum. My wife barely nodded her head.

Dan must have been saving up for this day because there was quite a bit of cum on my wife. Karol licked and lapped up he husband’s cum from my wife’s tits, looked at my wife again and kissed her deeply. She must have had a pretty full mouth, because I could see my wife swallow and then swallow again. Their kiss continued until Karol sat up. She asked my wife if she liked it. My wife looked at me and smiled and then nodded he head to Karol. I heard Karol say that there was an even better way to taste it. She crept up and held her dripping pussy over my wife’s face. She pulled her soaked panties down and kicked them off. She asked my wife if she wanted more.

My wife didn’t answer. She wrapped her arms around Karol’s ass and pulled that dripping pussy to her mouth.

Karol gasped at the feel of my wife’s tongue lapping at her pussy. She started grinding her cunt against my wife’s sucking mouth.

I suddenly saw Dan rise from the bed and slip in between my wife’s splayed thighs. With a single push he sank his entire dick into her. She bucked her hips once, taking him balls deep into her body.

I watched in fascination as my wife was double teamed by a husband and wife. She looked like a professional whore making a grand an hour and not caring if she got paid. It was almost unreal. I even admired Dan’s stamina and recovery. Next I saw Ron shake his head and stand up, his dick at full mast again. He looked around like he was in a daze for moment until he saw Karol riding my wife’s face. H stood on the bed above my wife with his cock right in Karol’s face.

She never hesitated and sucked him right in, bobbing her head back and forth, fucking her face with his dick.

Dan came first, pushing his dick deep and holding my wife’s hips while she took her first load in her pussy. His dick quickly slipped from her and he sat back on the floor. Ron quickly noticed the vacancy between my wife’s thighs, yanked his cock from Karol’s mouth and slipped the head of his dick into my wife’s cum drooling slit.
 
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PART 3 (2 of 2)

By this time my head was virtually spinning and if I wasn’t recording this audio on my phone I would have forgotten most of it. I was in a daze; a stupor watching the woman I loved using others and being used. I was reveling in every moment.

I watched as my wife sucked Karol’s pussy clean while Ron fucked another load into her already well used pussy. She must have felt him cumming because she looked like she went through another body quaking orgasm. I’m sure I would have heard her but for her mouthful of pussy. Luckily Dan had moved because Ron almost fell back, his half hard dick slipped from her pussy trailing a string of combined cum, still connecting his cock to my wife.

Finally Karol raised herself from my wife’s face. I thought my wife was coming down from multiple orgasms, although I didn’t remember having seen her orgasm multiple times from one sex session.

I looked at my wife when Karol moved and saw her mouth, nose and cheeks wet looking. Then it occurred to me that it was the remnants of the fucking she and Karol had just had. My wife was smiling through the mess that was on her face.

I was awed. I had never even considered giving my wife a cum facial and here she was with cum from men and a woman smeared across half of her face.

Karol leaned over and kissed my wife, even licking the smeared slick from her. I thought they had to be finished by now. Both guys were very obviously done in, lying on the carpet and Karol and my wife having gone through multiple orgasms. I watched in disbelief as Karol slowly moved between my wife’s splayed thighs and flicked her tongue against the freshly fucked pussy in front of her.

My wife jumped as if shocked by electric current. I heard a sound halfway between a moan and a gasp. Karol raised her head and looked at my wife and lowered her face back to her crotch and she pushed my wife’s thighs up and wide. I don’t know how my wife even did it. She must have been exhausted, but she held her lags wide open with Karol’s assistance. Her entire crotch was wide open enough that I could see her entire pussy and even almost see the tiny bud of her asshole in the somewhat dim light.

I could see Karol’s tongue poke out of her mouth and lap my wife’s cunt slit from bottom to top, My wife shook again as Karol’s tongue seemed to flick against her clit. My wife grasped Karol’s head and pulled it against her cunt. I couldn’t see anymore as I imagined Karol was lapping the drooling cum that must have come from Ron’s and Dan’s fucking her.

I heard my wife moaning that she was cumming again and squirmed her way through another orgasm. She finally pushed Karol’s head away saying she couldn’t take anymore. Her legs collapsed on the bed and on Karol’s shoulders. Karol crawled up on the bed, kissed my wife and apparently dozed off. The two men were on the floor, snoring quietly.

My wife looked over at me she was in a dream. It was time for us to go. I helped my wife to her feet and helped her pull her pants and blouse on. I asked her where her bra and panties were. She told me not to worry about them. She was tired and just wanted to go home. We got our coats on and went outside. The rain had turned to snow, but I had the foresight to remotely start the car while we were getting our coats on. The heat was already coming on and the heated seats were delightfully warm.

We got home and my wife stripped out of her clothes as she walked to the bedroom leaving a trail behind her. I picked them up as I followed her and tossed them into the laundry room. By the time I got to the bedroom, she was already in the shower slowly scrubbing the events of the night off of her. I left her alone.

I was in bed by the time she finished and came to bed in her usual nightwear. She leaned over and kissed me. I had an immediate flashback to Karol licking her scum covered face. I kissed her back letting my tongue run over her lips; lips that had so recently been coated in the combined fluids of so many.

She kissed me deeply before breaking away. She said she was sorry she was so tired and leaving me unsatisfied. I told her I would let he make it up to me. She laughed a little laugh, rolled over and before I even realized it, she was breathing deep breaths of .......

I laid there thinking about the evening. In retrospect I should have suspected something but I had no idea what was waiting for us. I think my wife knew about some of it, but I doubt that she had any idea about some of it.

I knew she was corresponding with Karol more than she had in the past, but did she suspect that she’d wind up having sex with her? I couldn’t believe she took both guys twice? I can’t wait to talk to her about what we went through and what she did. Mostly I’m interested in knowing if she’ll do it again or where she expects this to go.
 
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Thanks. We're talking about this whole thing. She's been saying how intense the whole experience was. I'm still in awe about what she did. It was (is) WAY beyond what I ever thought could happen.
OBTW I'll be posting the discussion between us soon
 
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When women are in the middle of it, and turned on. There is little they will say no to. They like to be able to say to them selves it wasn't their idea. Then afterwards its like "dam I like it"
 
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tonic4U said:
That is how I have got anal sex from all the women I have been with, even the ones that said NO to it before. Had to work up to it in the moment.
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I thought one of them might try it when I saw her in that threesome, maybe with a finger with all that lube spread around. I recall her reacting to a tongue against her ass in and earlier encounter. I meant to hint at it but lost that thought in light of all the other stuff going on
 
vette19690 said:
we'll see. I always thought Dan had a better cock for anal since it seemed somewhat skinnier than Ron. I wouldn't ever expect my wife to take him in her ass. As for Karol, she apparently is a world class slut. . I think she and Ron were fucking a while ago and for some reason that ended. I think Dan knew about it back then (if it was even true) and that may be why when Ron first told him about my wife when I overheard them in the men's room, they were already talking about sharing her before Ron even got into her panties. I wonder if Karol knows about other trysts going on in our little group or she is or was involved with others? Now not much would surprise me about her. Personally she holds no great attraction for me.
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I don't think she was jealous except for maybe Ron was having sex with my wife and she was interested in my wife as well? I had the impression that she kind of ended anything between her and Ron, but I could be wrong like I could be wrong about this whole reply. I caught her, more than once, in what looked like she was eye fucking my wife. She sure didn't hesitate when we were at her house and there was all that mysterious texting (sexting?) going on between them.
 
Day after Karol’s dinner

Part 1 (too many words for a single reply…again)

I woke the next morning before my alarm went off. My wife was ...... soundly, breathing deeply. I went to the kitchen in my robe for a cup of coffee and discovered we hadn’t set it up the night before. I smiled when I remembered why. I set the coffee maker up and got it started while I took a shower and got dressed.

I went to my office with a cup of coffee and started work early and was well into my morning when my wife walked in wearing a short robe barely belted at the waist. Her luscious breasts swaying gently as she walked and yawned. She sat on my lap, wished me ‘good morning’ and kissed me sweetly. I couldn’t help but remember again as she kissed me those lips that had so recently pleasured Karol and had been covered in cum.

She asked me why I didn’t wake her when I got up. I told her he was ...... so peacefully I thought she must be really tired and anyway there was no need. She said she would have given me some loving this morning since I must have been frustrated from the night before, but she admitted she was still a little sore and tender. I laughed and asked her if she ever had enough. He laughed and kissed me and then said ‘never’. I told her she was being naughty. She laughed and told me I loved it; jumped off my lap and said she needed coffee too. I couldn’t disagree with her.

I finished my current task and went for another cup of coffee. She was dressed in her normal around the house sweatpants and shirt and was barefoot. She was reading something on her phone. I waited until she finished. She looked at me and told me that Karol wanted to stop by later and drop something off. When I asked what, she said Karol didn’t say but she texted Karol it wasn’t a good day and could she stop by tomorrow. She said she wanted to talk to me today.

I said that was fine and what did she want to talk about, although I had a reasonable idea. She said ‘later’ and I let it go at that. I knew she’d talk when she was ready.

She did chores around the house while I finished my day’s work for clients. It was difficult with the previous evening constantly running through my mind and an annoyingly constant hardon in my pants. I worked right through lunch and up to dinner.

We had dinner; I showered and fixed us tea to relax in the family room. She was sitting on a couch when I handed her cup to her. She had already showered and was dressed in another longer robe than she had on in the morning. She patted the couch next to her; my invitation to sit.

As soon as I sat, she cuddled back against me and sipped her tea. I put my arm around her shoulders. She asked, in a low whisper, if I still loved her. I smiled, even though she couldn’t see it. I kissed the back of her neck and told her I loved her. She added ’even after last night?’

She turned her head to look into my eyes. I told her I loved her more than ever. She sighed a soft sigh and was quiet for a moment.

She told me she was being a bad wife to me. I rubbed her shoulder. I told her I was the bad husband. I was responsible for what was happening. She said she could and should stop it. I told her that would not make me happy. I loved what she and we were doing.

She cuddled closer. She said she loved it too. She said in spite of everything I told her about how beautiful she was, she felt extra special when other men found her attractive and desirable. She was sorry she let it get out of control.

I squeezed her closer to me. I told her I knew better. She had never let it get out of control. I knew she controlled every flirt; every touch; every encounter. She always got just what she wanted; what she had planned.

She giggled, she said not every. I told her that she was in control even last night. No one had forced her into anything. She managed every incident; every movement, if not directly, then by innuendo or subtle action. I told her she tempted Ron and Dan and even Karol into that whole episode.

We talked about how she had started it back in the beginning, even before Ron propositioned her. I reminded her that she admitted that she had been flirting with him for some considerable time before he made his move. She said she didn’t really expect him to proposition her. I laughed quietly. I asked her if she was letting him steal feels before he propositioned her. She hesitated and finally said sort of.

I said how did she really expect him to react when she was virtually cock-teasing him. She admitted that she was teasing herself as much as him; that she wanted him to feel her up; she wanted to feel his hands on her body. It made her feel desirable; sexy.
 
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Dan and Karol’s house part 2

She finally admitted that she had wanted him for a long time, ever since they started flirting; wanted him to have sex with her; to fuck her to see how it felt. She said the flirting; the touching was driving her a little crazy, but she didn’t want to stop it. The only thing that stopped her was feeling guilty about me and her marriage. She said that when she told me that he had finally propositioned her and I didn’t react negatively, that’s when she decided to see how far I would let her go. She felt a wicked thrill when she felt I gave my tacit approval for her to have an affair; no she corrected herself, not an affair, just sex.

She said she felt guilty about not feeling guilty after their first almost sex encounter at his house the first time she shopped for him, and she knew, the first time he kissed her; the first time she felt his hands on her body; the first time he kissed her breasts that sex was inevitable.

I asked her what she enjoyed the most about the night before. She moved away and turned to face me with a grin. ‘all of it’ was her reply, I just looked at her. She said when she walked into the house and saw Dan and Ron and Karol, her panties were already damp. She said she knew there was going to be sex. She said she was squirming all through dinner and really got wet when Dan started sliding his hands on her legs; kissing her and bumping her pussy through her pants drove her crazy. Knowing that I was watching enhanced her experience like always.

She knew Karol wanted sex with her. That’s some of what they had been texting about without actually saying it. When Karol lubed her breasts; the feeling of her hands with the slippery lube; the anticipation of what that lube meant had her squirming. She told me she loved the way a cock felt between her breasts since the first time she did it. She loved the feeling of a cock throbbing trying to cum; the sight of cum squirting from the hole; knowing she did that to him; knowing it was all for her; the feeling of the warm, slick yet sticky cum on her tits. She said she especially loved rubbing it or having it rubbed into her nipples.

She looked at me expectantly as if she wanted me to say something. Finally I reminded her that she was disappointed that she didn’t get to taste it when Dan spewed on her chest. She giggled and said Karol really had the better idea. She said when Karol kissed her and shared the cum she had licked from her chest and later when Karol squatted over her face and shared her own cum mixed with the cum from two guys drizzling from her pussy was amazing. My wife said that she thought that was the best way to taste cum from now on.

My wife said the sex that night was almost a surreal experience; like she was alone with the only other people in the world and she had more sex than she’d had in a long time. She looked at me again. She said the fact that I was there made it all that much more exciting; that fact that Karol watched her with Dan; that the men watched her and Karol made it amazing beyond description. She admitted that sex without an audience didn’t seem as exciting.

We sat quietly for a moment and then I asked her if she would do it again. She looked me in the eye and said she hoped I would want her to. I answered ‘hell yes!’

She said she was tired and wanted to go to bed. She said she’d have sex with me if I wanted, but I knew her heart wasn’t in it. Truth is, mine wasn’t either but I couldn’t tell her that I’d really rather fuck her if she had a cunt full of another guy’s cum.

She went to bed and I sat for a few minutes. Then I remembered she’d said that it was more sex than she’d had in a while. I’d love to know the details of when that last time was, but I wasn’t going to ask her just yet. I went to bed with an aching hardon, but fell asleep in spite of it..
 
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vette19690 said:
I've been thinking about him and her (A LOT!) since this happened and especially since I posted this here. Now I'm wondering how long he's been thinking about her. Has he been going home and jerking off to his imagining about her? The thoughts of that have started fueling my own fantasies. Also, thinking back, we (the entire neighborhood) have heard rumors about his making inappropriate comments to and about other wives. They've been mostly dismissed as just his drinking (He gets a little ...... at almost every gathering.)

The thing I find interesting is that my wife almost never commented at these rumors, especially to me in private. This is uncharacteristic of her.

I think it's unlikely but it occurred to me now that maybe she was trolling for his attention? Was she feeling 'left out' because he was interested in other wives and not her? (even though she is, objectively the sexiest woman in our 'group' by consensus). This may be just wishful thinking on my part.

In conversations I've heard and overheard, I'm pretty sure he's struck out with the other wives due to their indignant reactions. My wife was definitely NOT indignant,,,she was more surprised and I think flattered. He may be raising his standards in 'I've tried the rest now try for the best' attitude.

I still haven't heard any reference to his proposition from my wife even though I'm trying to discreetly keep his name in random conversations. I am not sure what that might mean at this point, but I keep 'pitching."

Thanks for your attention and responses and especially your encouragement and understanding
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You also might encourage him to keep hitting on her maybe have a few beers one day and bring up women and work in showing him picks of your wife and let him know you know about him asking for an affair then let him know your ok with it and lay down some rules if you have any like being able to watch pics when your not there and details of what they did cuz I'll tell you his side will be different than hers he'll tell you more than she will if you have a good. Relation ship with him
 

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