Last Saturday afternoon, one of our close friends stopped by for a beer or two. We hadn’t seen Gary in a while. Gary is a good friend of my husband, and one of my regular fuck-buddies, and the three of us are very close. My husband Jack and I have had the opportunity to include Gary in our sex lives frequently.
I wasn’t at home when Gary arrived, but my husband was and welcomed him into our home. He brought out a 12-pack of Miller, and Gary and my husband visited on the back patio. One bottle of beer led to another, and after four rounds, they were in the hot tub, drinking beer from plastic glasses. They were pretty high when I came home from the shopping mall.
When I encountered two naked, half-drunk men lounging in the hot tub, one being my husband, and the other an intimate friend, in true ‘hotwife’ lifestyle, I shed my clothes and directed my husband to get me a JD on the rocks.
As Jack entered the kitchen, I slipped into the hot tub with Gary, my nipples erect in the evening air. We were sitting on opposite sides of the tub, talking and laughing, when Jack returned.
As we talked, I would rise out of the water to cool off and to show off. Watching the water run down my shapely torso gave both men an erection. Both men were already thinking of fucking me, and I could tell that my husband was stroking his cock under the water, in anticipation.
Jack asked me to get them another round of beers, and, getting out of the hot tub, I made a showing of my naked body to both of these horny men.
As I stood at the steps, I bent at the waist, my sweet, shaven vulva tight between my legs. As I crossed the patio, my curvy ass swayed with each step, leaving behind a trail of wet footprints across the wooden deck.
When I returned with the beer, I wore a gauze robe that was clinging to my damp body. I handed the men their beer and picked up Gary’s cell phone, saying I was going to call Gary’s girlfriend, Denise, and let her know Gary was too drunk to drive.
Denise can be a real pain sometimes, and we weren’t sure whether she would be upset or not. After finding her number on the call list, I sat down at the table near the hot tub and let my robe fall open, revealing my firm 36C breasts and erect nipples, while waiting for Denise to answer. Sitting facing the hot tub, I crossed my legs as I began talking to Denise, slowly running my hand up and down the side of my thigh as I talked.
To tease the men more, I was now tracing slow circles around my nipple with my fingertip while telling Denise that Gary was going to be okay in the guest room and it would not be an inconvenience.
Before hanging up, I motioned for Gary to come to the phone, and as he stepped from the hot tub, his hard cock gave away his thoughts of watching me. He didn’t attempt to cover up. Gary was standing next to me as he took the phone to talk to Denise, his cock standing out from his crotch near my face. As Gary talked to Denise, I slid my little hands around his cock and fed it into my warm, sexy mouth, and began sucking, slowly bobbing my head, and slowly swallowed his cock down my throat.
Distracted by my mouth, Gary struggled with the words that he was too drunk to drive and needed to lie down. Jack stepped from the hot tub to take a seat closer to where I was sucking our friend’s cock. Jack liked watching my cheeks hollow every time I drew Gary’s cock through my lips.
Gary began saying goodbye to his girlfriend as I leaned back in my seat, legs slightly parted, my neatly shaved pussy just in view. Gary set his phone on the table and looked down at my nearly naked body. I looked up at Gary and told him I was trying to be a good wife, although it wasn’t easy, and that we should all go to bed.
I slowly pulled my robe closed and looked coyly up at the two men. I was sure Gary and my husband were thinking the same thing, but I had a different idea in mind as I told Jack to show Gary to the guest room.
Jack, thinking that we were heading into the master bedroom for a threesome, asked me if everything was okay, and I said yes, that I thought it was better if Gary slept in the guest room tonight.
When Jack entered our bedroom minutes later, he found me standing before him, wearing a very short black baby-doll negligee. His eyes gazed upon me from my head down to my long, sexy legs supported by high-heeled slippers. My husband’s dick was as hard as a rock, thinking I was saving myself just for him.
“Jack,” I said, “I am feeling very slutty right now. You know it’s hard for me to be a good girl when I am feeling this way!”
I moved closer to his towel-clad body, then ran my hand down to his hard cock, squeezing it through the towel. His hands went to my ass as I pressed teasingly against his body. Putting his mouth next to my ear, he asked, “How slutty do you feel?”
Jack’s big surprise came when I broke our embrace and whispered coyly, “Honey, I think it is time for you to go to bed. Your horny little wife will be back in a while.”
Jack followed me to the doorway of our bedroom. The hall light was on as he watched me turn the doorknob of the guest room and slip through the doorway, closing the door behind me.
It was sometime after midnight when I returned to my husband, asleep in our bed. I woke him up as I got into bed and moved on top of him, straddling his hips between my legs. I rubbed my hot, wet pussy against his belly and playfully pinched his nipples.
Jack’s eyes adjusted to the dim light in the room. He saw me smiling down at him. My hair was a mess, my body damp with sweat, looking nasty and sexy at the same time. I leaned down to kiss him. My nipples were red and swollen as they brushed his chest. After the kiss that had traces of semen on my lips, Jack sat up, braced on his elbows, looking at my cum-filled pussy as I leaned back on my spread legs.
“Jack, I have been a very naughty wife! I fucked our friend, and I sucked his cock!” I proclaimed. “Would you like to hear about it?”
Jack’s cock was hard, and his brain was eager for all the slimy details as I slid off his body and lay on my back, and said, “Honey, finger my pussy while I tell you about helping Gary get to sleep.”
Jack slid two fingers into my well-fucked cunt, and could feel the evidence of Gary’s semen lining the walls of my canal.
Then I began. “Gary was naked, lying on his back, and stroking his cock when I entered the room. The bedside light was on, and he watched me approach him.”
Along with my husband fingering my pussy, I fondled my breasts as I continued, “He asked me to finger my pussy while he played with his cock. I had two fingers in my pussy as I watched him jack off.”
I stopped for a brief moment to enjoy my husband fingering my pussy, then I continued.
“I couldn’t wait to feel his cock in my pussy, and I slid onto him while he was still stroking his cock,” I went on to say as my hips were moving in rhythm with Jack’s fingers fucking my juicy cunt.
“His cock felt so good in my pussy!” I moaned and shuddered as Jack buried his fingers deeper in my sloppy hole.
“Oh, honey, he started pinching my nipples roughly as he fucked me. He pulled on my nipples as I came all over his cock. Moments later, I felt him cumming inside my pussy. He filled me up with his cum. Oh, it felt so good!” I explained, and then I went into detail about sucking his cock and drinking his cum.
It was all Jack could handle. His cock was throbbing and twitching. He stopped fingering me and rammed his cock into my juicy, cum-filled cunt. Jack kept his cock buried deep inside me because he knew if he moved, he would explode! I wrapped my legs around him and gave his cock a squeeze with my vaginal muscles, and that was all it took to cause my loving husband to prematurely ejaculate inside my slippery cunt.
After Jack filled me with his semen, I said, “Honey, you know I fucked a lot of cocks, but this pussy will always belong to you. You own it!”
He knew I owned him, too.
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I was already out of bed and in the shower when Jack woke up and followed the smell of the coffee brewing from the kitchen. He found a fresh pot and a cup waiting for him. As Jack was pouring his coffee, I walked in, bare-breasted, with a towel wrapped around my waist. I gave my husband a lingering kiss while reaching my hand to squeeze his cock through his pajama bottoms.
“Follow me,” I said.
As we approached the guest room door, I directed Jack to open it and take a seat in the stuffed chair facing the bed. Jack swung the door open and followed me into the room. I approached the bed, topless, with only the towel wrapped around my waist. Gary sat up and smiled, looked at me and grinned, and then at Jack, who was sitting on the couch.
“Good morning, Gary,” I said as I stood in front of our friend, then let the towel slip from my hips as I slid one knee onto the bed and then the other, kneeling naked on the bed. Jack knew right away that I was planning on putting on a show for him when I straddled my knees on either side of Gary’s hips.
Jack watched as Gary’s hand reached between my legs and found my pussy, as his other hand rested on my hip, pulling me toward him. Jack reached inside his pajama bottoms and wrapped his hand around his cock as he watched me lean in and kiss Gary, my breasts hanging firmly beneath me, my hard nipples barely grazing his chest.
I moved to lie next to Gary. As we kissed, his hands moved over my ass, slowly rubbing and squeezing my ass cheeks. I slid down Gary’s chest, licking his nipples on my way down to his hard cock. Jack stroked his cock as he watched me take Gary’s cock into my mouth. He heard the hungry moans I usually make when I take a cock into my mouth. I lay sideways on the bed, purposefully looking at my husband as I proceeded sucking our friend’s cock.
Jack’s pajama bottoms hit the floor at this point, so he had no obstructions hindering him from stroking his cock.
My husband watched my tongue slowly licking Gary’s shaft, running my tongue around his cockhead, and watched my throat expand as I took his cock down my esophagus. I moved my ass high in the air as I braced on my elbows, deep-throating Gary’s cock. This position allowed Gary to slide his hand to my pussy and rub my clit.
I began rotating my hips when Gary slipped his middle finger into my pussy. I smiled at my darling husband and blew him a kiss as he was jacking off, watching me with our best friend. As Jack pumped his cock, he could hear the slushy sounds of Gary finger-fucking my wet pussy. The harder Gary fingered my pussy, the harder I sucked on his cock.
I had Gary’s cock rock hard, glistening with my drool, and throbbing in the air, after I stopped sucking him and positioned myself over him. I lowered myself over my main objective, and Jack watched my pussy completely engulfing Gary’s cock. It easily slid into me as I lowered onto him.
I rode Gary’s cock slowly, rotating my hips over his as I rose up and lowered down his shaft. Gary reached up and began twisting my erect nipples. I was soon panting as I fucked our friend, my hands planted firmly on his chest.
Then, I looked over my shoulder at my husband. “Honey, come fuck me with Gary! Come fuck your naughty wife,” I said, my voice breaking off as I continued fucking Gary.
Jack moved to the bed, kneeling behind me and between Gary’s legs. Jack slid his fingers between my pussy and Gary’s cock, and spread my slipper juice over his own rigid cock as he moved in closer with his cock in hand.
Jack whispered in my ear, “Thank you, baby, for letting me join,” then bent me forward to where I was lying on Gary’s chest, still with most of his cock in my pussy, allowing Jack more room to slip his cock against Gary’s member and allowing them both to stretch my hole.
It took just moments for the three of us to fuck in perfect unison. The two cocks moving in and out of my cunt had me panting, “Oh Fuck!” over and over as we fucked.
Jack had a grip on my hips and was fucking me roughly. I could feel the enormous stretch of both cocks moving inside me, adding more sensitivity to my now tender cunt.
After several minutes of hard fucking, Jack began shooting his load in me and all over Gary’s cock. Jack held me rigidly in his hands as he ground his cock in me, not wanting to stop. I was thrashing my head around as Gary was fucking me from underneath, and shooting his semen into me, adding to the white gravy that was already leaking from my cunt. I panted like a racehorse, pressed between two men, with two cocks in my pussy, fucking me hard.
Leaning back, Jack’s cock slid from my pussy, leaving a thick rope of cum between us. I rolled off Gary, turning on my back, my legs partly spread, and I felt very satisfied. Jack watched the cum that both men deposited in my pussy, now seeping from my gaping hole. Leaning forward, Jack slowly fingered my very tender and swollen pussy.
Gary rolled my nipples between his fingers, and I could feel my pussy contract around Jack’s fingers as I began bucking in a gentle orgasm.
It was Gary’s cell phone that brought our morning to a near end. Denise called to find out what time Gary would be home. He told her that we were just finishing up with breakfast and he would be leaving soon, as I was licking his nipples and squeezing his semi-erect cock. I wasn’t ready for him to leave just yet!
Jack lay on his side as he watched me bring our friend back to hardness, between stroking and sucking his cock. Once I get going, I never tire. It’s like having a tapeworm inside my pussy, always wanting more.
Gary’s cock was hard as he straddled my chest, taking each of my breasts in his hands and slipping his cock between them. As Gary began fucking my tits, he was telling me what a naughty wife I was and that I needed to be fucked often. He was so right! Then, he squirted thick ropes of cum all over my face and throat, from his rigid cock being held tightly between my tits.
I cried out excitedly, “Yes! Yes! More! More!” as he spewed on me.
My husband watched me suck Gary’s cock dry, and scoop the cum from my face and neck with my fingers, and licked them clean.
Afterwards, we all got dressed and then moved to the kitchen, where I cooked us a filling breakfast of bacon, eggs, toast, and a new pot of coffee to wash it down. Gary was running late and had to rush out after breakfast. Jack walked him to the door after he gave me a goodbye kiss and told me how much he enjoyed his stay.
While Jack was outside, talking to Gary in the driveway, I stood in front of the sink, rinsing off the breakfast dishes and putting them into the dishwasher. I didn’t hear my husband come in, and I jumped a little as he wrapped his arms around me from behind. I smiled as I realized who it was and went back to attending to my dishes.
Jack, having his moment alone with me, pulled me back against him, pressing his hard cock against my ass. He started kissing the side of my neck gently, while holding me tightly against him. His actions were hot and sexy, and suddenly, the dishes were no longer a priority. I moved my hips back and forth slowly, rubbing my ass against his cock. His embrace lightened, his hands moving to my sides, slowly moving up and down, his fingers lightly caressing my body.
His lips moved up to my ear, sucked on the lobe, and pulled on it gently between his teeth. His hands began to lift my t-shirt off. Slowly, he slid it up my body. I raised my arms, allowing him to remove the shirt. He reached around me, cupping my bared breasts, massaging them, teasing my hardening nipples.
He started kissing my neck, then down to my shoulder. He never stopped rubbing his hard cock back and forth across my ass. His hands slid down over my belly, his fingers barely touching my skin as he moved them lower, and started unbuttoning my shorts. He sought what he desired as he pushed his hand down my shorts and under my thong.
My hands reached behind me, feeling his sides and working towards his hard cock. I started to unbutton his jeans, all the while feeling his fingers playing with my wet pussy, making me wetter. I worked on loosening his jeans, feeling him, wanting him, knowing he would be inside me soon. My eyes closed with desire for what I could feel of his body, and what I felt in my grasp to come. As his jeans came undone, I pulled them down as best I could; all the while, he was kissing my neck.
My hand moved under his boxers, feeling the hard length of his cock, and slowly I stroked it. I moaned as I wanted him even more. He continued to play with my breasts and my pussy, kissing my neck from behind as I slowly turned towards him.
It felt like the first time all over again. “I love you, my husband,” I softly whispered.
“I love you more than you can imagine, my lovely wife,” Jack whispered back.
We engaged in a deep, passionate kiss. My bare breasts pushed up against his body as I pulled him into me. He grasped my ass and lifted me towards him. I gasped in excitement, looking him in the eyes, with a smirk of enjoyment at what would come.
It was Jack’s turn to reclaim his wife, and for me to show him that I was all his. He slowly moved his hands down my sides, removing my shorts, all the while, kissing me as he backed me to the counter. He pulled my thong down my legs, and I kicked it off my feet. He lifted me onto the counter, standing between my spread legs. He pressed his lips to mine, his tongue darting in and out of my mouth, probing, while caressing my breasts with his hands.
With one hand, I stroked his cock. My other hand caressed his balls. Then, I wrapped my legs around his back and pulled him closer as I guided his cock into my wetness, and I moaned with pleasure as he entered me. I could feel his pulse through the veins of his throbbing cock as it was buried in me. He pulled out slowly, letting me feel every inch of him.
He rubbed the head of his cock up and down my pussy lips, and re-entered me with a hard thrust, and I screamed out with passion, “YESSS! Oh, baby, I’m yours!”
I leaned back as he started ramming his cock in and out of my pussy. I reached down and rubbed my clit as his cock worked in and out of me. I could see him looking down, watching his hard, glistening cock moving in and out of my juicy introitus. I rubbed my clit faster, moaning and groaning, “More!” “Faster, honey!”
Jack’s hands moved to my breasts, pinching my nipples, rolling them between his fingers, and pulling on them.
I continued to moan loudly with each of his thrusts. My body tensed, aching, as my pussy quivered into orgasm. He kept fucking me hard, pounding his cock in and out of me. My head was bouncing off the cabinet behind me. I could see goosebumps building on his chest. It was a sure sign that he was close to cumming.
I started furiously rubbing my clit again, trying to cum again with him. He grunted as I felt his cock shooting hot cum deep into my hot, juicy cunt. The feeling of him exploding deep inside me was enough to send me over the edge again. It was a shivering, toe-curling climax. My body tingled all over as my orgasm washed over me.
In the afterglow, I sat there staring at my husband. He looked very happy, covered in sweat. I could feel his cock softening in me as he leaned forward and kissed me. Then, he pulled out and stepped back. I could feel our juices running out of my pussy and onto the countertop.
“Jack, we got to have Gary over more often,” I said, and Jack wholeheartedly agreed.
Happy Ending
