I still sit here wondering how my marriage got this way.
Sage has started working full-time after six months of fun and games with us. She works late at night, so we don’t have the freedom we once had.
I love Stacy, and Sage is a wonderful lady, but I want our old life back. I know if I told all my friends how I had sex with both and I wanted just my wife now, they would think I was crazy. Maybe I am, but that is the way I want it.
After dinner, I decided to tell Stacy my feelings. I wanted to see what she thought.
I said, “Stacy, there is something I want to talk about. I love you. Sage is a great lady, and I care a lot about her. Sage has saved a lot of money here, living free, and now she has a full-time gig. Should we ask her, or have you asked about her getting out on her own again?
She replied, “Yes, I have asked what her plans were now that her divorce is final. She told me she wants her own place in the next few months. You don’t want to throw her out, do you?”
I said, “No, no, that’s not what I meant. We talked about having kids, and I would like that. I don’t think that it would work out well if she was here. Plus, I fill her up with my cum all the time.”
She laughed and said, “Yes, you do cum in her a lot. I think we need to be a little patient with her. You know you can say no to her, don’t you?”
I smiled and said, “Yes, I do know I can say no, but she is hard to resist. It is like I am saying no to you. I did have an idea. You know that friend of mine at work, Norman. He always tells me every time you are in the office what a fox you are and how lucky I am. What would you say if we set them up on a date?”
Stacy said, “I don’t know. Maybe she would be up for it. Her schedule now is not the best for going out. What do you think about having him here for dinner, more of an introduction? That way, no one gets hurt if they don’t hit it off. So, Norman thinks I am a fox?”
I smiled and said, “Yes, he does. That is a great idea. I will let him know tomorrow.”
Stacy said, “I was just here thinking about when you said about cumming in my sister. You know what I want right now? You and you’re cum in me.”
Stacy was almost nude by the time we got to our bedroom. She threw her clothes every which way. I held her and kissed her sweet lips, running my hands down the small of her back.
As much as I loved fucking her sister, this is what I wanted the rest of my life to be like.
She dropped to her knees and pulled out my hard cock. She massaged my balls gently with one hand and began stroking me with the other. She said, “Want me to put this in my mouth, babe?”
I nodded my head and said, “Fuck yes.”
I watched as she slid all my cock in her mouth, looking right into my eyes, seeking my approval.
She stood up, and I took off her panties. I noticed she had some peach fuzz on her pussy, and I said, “You trying to look like Sage with pussy hair now?”
She laughed and said, “Not unless you want me to.”
I ran to the bathroom, grabbed my electric razor, and said, “This should do the trick. Now get into bed, and let me shave you.”
I turned on the razor and let it vibrate around her pussy for several minutes. I watched her and saw her getting moist. I then turned the head of the razor and began shaving her. She was biting her lip as I did.
She spread her legs and said, “Are you done yet? I want your cock in me now, Alan.”
I threw the razor towards the bathroom and slowly slid my cock into her soaked pussy. Our rhythm was in perfect unison. Her nails dug into my back as I fucked harder.
She said, “Don’t you dare cum yet. I want you in me. Fuck me harder, Alan.”
I kissed her as I went in and out of her. “Oh, fuck Alan, I am cumming,” she said.
I could not hold out any longer and shot a load into her. I was pulling out when our bedroom door opened, and Sage stood there.
She said, “Well, shit. Did I miss all the fun? I was hoping to get laid tonight.”
Stacy ran her finger into her pussy and pulled out some of my cum licked it off her finger, and said, “Sorry, sis. He just made his deposit. Better luck next time.”
Sage laughed, saying, “You better watch your back in the morning, Alan. I am horny as hell. I want that cock in me.”
She blew both of us a kiss and went to bed.
I whispered to Stacy, “See what I mean. She needs a steady to fuck her.”
Stacy said, “You’re right. Talk to your friend tomorrow.”
The following day, I got dressed, and Stacy was still in bed. Sage met me in the kitchen.
She was standing there nude and said, “I need your cock for breakfast.”
I told her, “As much as I would like to fuck you, I am already late for a very important meeting for me. Maybe after work, but I have to go.”
She said, “Keep it hard for me then. I will see you after work.”
When I got to work, I called Stacy and told her what happened and how I made an excuse to get out of fucking her sister.
Later that afternoon, Norman came into my office, and I asked, “Norman, what would you think of coming to my house for Dinner? Stacy’s twin sister Sage is living with us, and it would be a chance to meet her.”
He lit up like a Christmas tree and said, “Her twin Sister? Hell, yes, count me in. What time? What day? Can I bring anything?”
I told him, “I am not sure yet what time or day I am waiting for a call from Stacy. I will let you know.”
Stacy called me an hour later and said, “It looks like Saturday night will work for Sage. I was thinking around six for cocktails before dinner. Have you asked Norman yet?”
I said, “Yes, I asked Norman, and he is excited to meet her, so I am sure that will work well. Is Sage still going to expect me to fuck her when I get home from work?”
She said, “I am sure she is. I will let you two alone, and you can fuck her. This may be your last chance if things work out well with Norman. You know I don’t mind, and she needs it. She is so damn horny all the time.”
I laughed and said, “Okay, I’ll do anything to help her. You know I don’t really want to, don’t you?”
Stacy said, “Yes, I do know, and again, I don’t mind.”
When I got home, Sage was standing in the doorway nude and said, “I have been waiting all day for that cock of yours now give it here.”
I said, “Jeez, Sage, get inside. The neighbors will see you and think it is Stacy.”
She had her hands all over me as soon as I walked in. As much as I did not want to fuck her at this point, I felt I had no choice. I put my finger in her pussy as she stood there, and she was dripping. She was so wet.
She dropped her knees and said, “Give it here, Alan. Give me that cock to suck.”
I pulled down my zipper, and she instantly had my cock down her throat.
I took off my jacket and threw it on the kitchen floor, and that served as our blanket to fuck on.
She rolled over on all fours and said, “Fuck me, doggie style. I love it when you do that.
I slid my cock into her, and she was hotter than an oven. Stacy has been hot before, but not like this. Her pussy contracted around my cock as I fucked her. I know I did not want to do this, but.
I loved watching my cock go in and out, looking at the perfect ass, just like Stacy’s.
Sage moaned and moaned and said, “Have you ever fucked Stacy’s ass? Would you like to try cumming in my ass? I think I would like that.”
I said, “No, I have not, and this feels so good right now.”
I pumped her harder and harder, and she said, “Oh fuck, Alan. I am cumming. Don’t stop. Fuck me more. Use my pussy.”
I pulled out of her and shot a load of cum all the way up to her shoulders.
She rolled onto her back and said, “My sister is so lucky to have a guy like you. You are a great lover, have a fun personality, and are a good provider.”
I said, “You may get your wish. Did Stacy tell you about my friend coming over Saturday night?”
She said, “She asked about my work schedule and said we might have company on Saturday. So, tell me all about this friend of yours?”
I said, “His name is Norman, and he is a nice guy. He has the same sort of job I do but in a different department. I had known him for a few years, and as he said, ‘I struck out again,’ referring to his dating life. He picks the wrong kinds of women. He is too nice, and they always take advantage of him until he finds out that is what they are doing.”
She asked, smiling, “Is he handsome? Does he have all his hair and teeth?”
I laughed and said, “He is handsome. As far as I know, those are his teeth, and he has wavy blonde hair. You should get some clothes on before Stacy gets home and starts Dinner.”
She said, “Dinner is ready. I already made it, and yes, I will get something on.”
Later that night, I told Stacy that I had sex with her sister, and she expected it would happen.
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Saturday afternoon came, and those two got dinner ready. Sage spent some extra time making herself look as pretty as she could. She is such a babe, and so is Stacy. I always thought it was hard to improve what, in my eyes, was perfection.
Norman knocked at the door, and we all met him there. He held out two bouquets of roses and said, “These are for the two most beautiful women on the planet.”
Sage said, “Flattery will get you everywhere. I am Sage. I wore this black dress, and Stacy wore her red one, so you can tell us apart. Some people have a hard time with it, and I don’t want you to try to kiss the wrong sister.”
I thought, oh boy, this will be an interesting evening.
The dinner went perfectly. The food and wine were excellent. Norman and Sage were hitting it off, which brought some relief to me. I was hoping they would become an item, and I could have just one wife, so to speak.
The wine was flowing, and I could see Sage was getting a bit drunk, and Norman was very close to it, as far as I could tell.
We played some music, and those two danced to several songs. At the end of one song, Sage said, “Have any of you ever played beer pong?”
I said, “I have, and Stacy played with me once.”
Norman said, “I have played it a few times.”
Sage went to the kitchen and got some cups, then to the garage and got a few ping-pong balls from our table.
Sage said, “Let’s play.”
We all nodded and decided to play.
The rules were simple. Make the ball into the cup, and if you don’t, take a shot of your choice of alcohol.
To say we were any good at it would have been a lie.
We were now all on the verge of being drunk, then Sage said, ‘I know how to make the game better. If you miss the cup now, you must remove an article of clothing.”
I looked over at Stacy, and she knew what I was thinking. That was a bad idea.
I said, “Sage, let me get some snacks before we begin.” I knew Stacy would follow me into the kitchen.
I told Stacy, “This is a bad idea. I work with Norman. What is he going to think if he finds out I have been fucking both of you. Not to mention, if you lose, then he will see you naked.”
Stacy thought for a minute and said, “This may be a bad idea, but there may be a plus side to it. If Sage loses, maybe she will take Norman to the bedroom to fuck, and that might take care of you not having to fuck her anymore. If I lose, does it matter? If he sees Sage nude tonight or some other day, he will be seeing me as well, and you know that better than anyone.”
I thought briefly and said, “I never thought of that. If any guy sees your sister nude, he sees you too. I will do this, but so you know, I still think it is a bad idea.”
We returned with snacks, and I asked Sage, “Who starts?”
She said, “I will since I made this game up.”
She threw the first ball, missed the entire table, and kicked off one of her shoes. Stacy went next; at least she hit the table but missed the cup.
This went on for about thirty minutes, and Sage was down to her panties and bra. Stacy still had her dress, and Norman and I were down to our underclothes.
Sage threw next, and to this day, I think she intentionally missed the table. Off came her bra showing off her perfect tits. Norman’s mouth was wide open, and I knew there was no chance in hell he could hit a cup.
Stacy threw and missed, and now she was down to her bra and panties. Norman and I both missed it. The game was becoming more of a joke than anything. We laughed at whoever threw the ball and knew they were the next losers.
Sage missed and slid off her panties, and Norman about fell over. He walked over to her and said, “May I kiss you? Wait, this is Sage, right?”
Sage pulled him in, and they began making out.
I let out a sigh of relief until Sage said, “Let’s all fuck.”
I looked at Stacy and rolled my eyes.
Stacy winked at me, went down to her knees and pulled out my cock, and began sucking on it. Sage looked over and did the same thing. I could see Norman with a smile from ear to ear.
The rest of the clothes came off, and for the moment, I was okay with it until Sage said, “Let’s trade. I want to suck Alan for a minute.
She ran to me and grabbed my cock out of Stacy’s mouth, and said, “Move over, sis. Go suck Norman for a minute.”
I was about to explode, but Sage’s mouth on my cock cooled me down. I watched as Stacy sucked on Norman’s cock for just a minute, and then she came back to me.
There was no way I would let Norman fuck my wife. I don’t care what Sage said. But that never happened.
Stacy went on all fours and wanted me to fuck her doggie style, and Sage and Norman mirrored us. It was so strange watching a guy fuck Sage. It was like I was watching someone fuck Stacy. This whole scene was so hot I knew I would not last long before I came. I watched Norman pounding away on Sage. I kept thinking it was Stacy I was watching getting fucked.
Sage moaned, moaned away along with Stacy, and Both Norman and I came in their pussies within a minute of each other.
I looked at Stacy and whispered, “I think it’s time for bed.” She nodded.
I waved at Norman and Sage and said, “We are off to bed. Enjoy yourselves.”
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That was the last time Sage fucked me or blew me. She and Norman had a regular date set up all the time. Stacy was right. One strange night gave me what I wanted back. My wife and only my wife.
A few weeks later, Sage was in the process of moving out to Norman’s place. I loved her but was happy that she had found someone, and that Norman was a good man.
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One day after work, Stacy came home and said, ” We need to talk, Alan.”
She had a somber look, and I wondered what might have happened. Maybe Sage was mad at Norman, or he was angry at her. All sorts of thoughts danced in my head.
She was about to tell me when our front door flew open, and it was Sage. And she said, “I have the best news ever.” She flashed her finger out, and an engagement ring was on it.
She said, “That’s not the best news. I am pregnant.”
My face must have turned white as a ghost, thinking this was what Stacy would tell me, that I had made her sister pregnant.
Sage said, “Don’t worry, Alan, it’s not yours. It is Norman’s. I could not be happier. There is more. We want you to be the best man, Alan, and Stacy to be my bridesmaid.”
Both of us let out a sigh of relief and congratulated Sage.
Stacy said, “Any other news, Sage?”
Sage giggled and said, “Isn’t that enough news for you?” …
