Story: Wife kevin and Me ( Fiction )

[Bi_Giver]

My Wife, Kevin, and Me

Part 1
I had gotten into bed, anticipating dozing off into a peaceful slumber. My wife, Susan, emerged from the bathroom, slid the bed covers over the side, and slipped in next to me. I didn’t expect to make love and we had already had intercourse a few days beforehand. However, it had been clear that the frequency of our intimate moments have not been to Susan's satisfaction for quite some time. We had been married for 5 years, and what had been every day at the beginning had diminished to once a week.
Susan reached over my waist, and put her hand on my dick, which was concealed by my cotton briefs, signaling interest in me getting hard and pleasing her.
"Not tonight, Susan, I'm tired and not much in the mood."
"OK, fine", she sighed, as she turned over on her back.
I thought that perhaps she would masturbate to release her sexual energy, which was clearly greater than that of mine at this point in our marriage.
"Well if you aren’t going to have sex with me, I guess I'm going to have to find someone who will." , Susan said in frustration.
"That may not be such a bad idea, if you did” , I said.
I was a little taken aback by what she had said, but even more so by my own concession. Susan can be very sarcastic at times, so I believed what she said was solely out of desperation.
Susan turned over suddenly and asked, "You're not serious are you?"
"Not really.", I replied and asked, "YOU weren’t serious, were you?"
"Not really Sweetheart. I still love you." she said quietly.
An awkward silence fell over the bedroom. I was tempted to say "I love you too.", and psych myself up for another round of sex, sweeping the growing incompatibility situation under the carpet once again. The whole notion of Susan finding another man could be forgotten about the following morning.
However, I admitted, "I wasn’t really joking when I said it may not be a bad idea."
"REALLY?", she exclaimed, perking her head up to face me, "I wasn’t completely joking either."

We talked a good while. I revealed that often having sex was like a chore, and had become more like work then pleasure. However, I was completely satisfied by her, loved her, and had no desire whatsoever to stray. I also revealed that the thought of her having sex with another man excited me, especially because her needs would be met and much pressure would be off me to pleasure her. Susan admitted that although I also satisfied her when I DID made love to her, it just wasn’t often enough. She revealed that she fantasizes about other men all the time, especially those at work and even some she encounters while shopping.

I suggested that she put an ad on Craigslist in the Casual Encounters section. Susan agreed, and added that she wanted to post a body shot as well. She lay nude on the bed, and I got my camera and took a couple of shots of her. I had taken nude ones of her before, but it had been a couple of years ago and they were never seen by anyone but us two. The pictures looked good and I knew that they would attract most men who came upon them online. I was a little nervous about having her seen by hundreds of guys even though they were from the neck down. The images showed Susan sprawled on her back with her fully exposed shaved pussy framed by wide hips and thighs to match. The pictures displayed her strong wide shoulders, and small pert breasts with prominent nipples. A hint of her fine shoulder length auburn hair lay at the side of her neck at the top edge of the pictures.
I then went to bed, falling asleep hours later than I had planned. Susan went to the computer to upload one of the pictures and post the ad. She returned to bed a bit later.

Part 2
I get home typically an hour and a half later then Susan. Occasionally she will fix dinner for me or will tend the garden in the back yard before it gets dark. "Hi honey." I said walking into the living room. Susan was at the desk glued to the computer.
"Did you get lots of responses?", I asked.
"Oh yes, tons. Too many to count.", she answered.
I knew she would be fully occupied with the replies. I made us dinner. I ate at the kitchen table while my wife ate at the computer, slowly shoveling bites of food in between clicking the mouse, all the while staring at the screen.
The next day I had a chance to view the ad. It said "Insatiable Wife looking for extra help". Below, was one of the pictures, I had taken. The ad also stated: Husband approves, safe sex, DDF, and other typical things in such an ad. I noticed that there were not many ads that posted photos and that Susan did not have much competition from other women posters. The evening was very similar to the one before. We spoke very little. Susan ate at the computer again. Later at night she layed on the sofa texting on her phone for a good while.
A couple more days went by similar as before, and then the weekend came. Susan did some gardening, but spent much time on the computer and texting. I looked out the kitchen window and saw her in the garden talking on her phone. She let out a laugh several times clutching her phone to her ear standing amongst rows of lettuce. I had never seen her use her phone in the backyard before. She had always left it on the counter when she went out back. I decided to not intervene in her pursuit and let her manage it on her own. She is used to dealing with other men, especially those who are macho and aggressive, being in the Army for 4 years, so I was not too worried about her in that regard. She was never attracted to tough-guy types but more intellectual mild mannered people such as I. Late that Sunday evening she said flatly, "I'm going to meet someone. I'll text you later.". She came back an hour later. "How did things go?", I asked . "OK, not really my type.", she replied.
The next few days came and went. I fixed her dinner most nights. Susan would eat on the sofa, and text intermittently. She would leave the house sometimes at 6:00 and other times later around 10:00. I did not engage her much and we conversed very little, speaking in a cordial manner the few times we did. She would only be gone an hour or two at a time.
By Friday, I began to feel like this was going to turn out to be a futile game, and a harmless flirtation. Each time she would return soon and say that nothing happened. I was feeling unusually horny that day, and planned to make it up to her somehow, and spend some extra time with her over the weekend. We had not had sex for more than 10 days, which is unusual even in these days right before she posted her ad. Susan said that she was meeting someone at 10:00. She sounded cheerful, possibly because it was now Friday and she was getting to go out late. I felt tired and decided to turn in shortly thereafter. I figured she would be home in a couple hours as before. An hour later my phone chimed an incoming text. Susan was probably saying that she'll be back soon. I ignored it and went to sleep.

Part 3
The sound of the garage door opening awakened me. I looked over at the clock. It was 3:45AM. I couldn’t believe that Susan was just now getting home. She came into the bedroom, removed her blouse and jeans and slipped into bed next to me. I layed on my side, pretending to be asleep. Susan let out a long content sigh as she turned over facing me. I turned over and faced her. She kissed me. She smelled different somehow. She had a slight musky scent that she never had before. I caressed her hair and just stared at her and her at me. "Did you have a good time?", I asked. "Oh yes, It was wonderful." she said. I knew then that she finally had sex with another man. Susan was serene and content just like the many times after I had made love to her. "That’s great. I'm happy for you. I love you so much." We then kissed passionately, more so than we had in years it seemed. We made love that night. When we were done Susan said, "I'm a lucky woman to have gotten laid twice in one night!".
Two days later, Susan got ready to leave the house at 8:00 PM. She hugged me and kissed me goodnight saying, "I'll be back in later tonight. Don’t wait up for me.". "OK have a great time.", I replied. I turned in about 11:00PM, sleepy, but excited about her coming back in a satisfied state later on. It was about 2:00 in the morning when I awoke to find her slipping into bed. I turned around and kissed her. I smelled something familiar in her hair. It smelled just like semen, and only the semen that I was familiar with which came from me, naturally. I fondled her hair and felt a sticky lock, in which all the hairs were stuck together. I held the strand to my nose and inhaled. Yes, it was undoubtedly semen from the strange man who was with my wife. Susan and I never had the habit of showering after sex, and I was pleased that she did not after coming home. "Hey, It looks like he came a little in your hair.", I said. "Oh yes, he came on my face and some got into my hair, sorry.", she replied. "That’s OK. Don’t worry about it.", I said and kissed her. Susan then got up, walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and cleaned out the semen as best she could and went back to bed and fell asleep.
Friday night, Susan made me dinner. She was very cheerful, and was telling me all about work and how she might get a management position at the hospital. She ate rapidly, kissed me goodbye, and headed out the door. I retired to bed later that night. I did not even remember her getting back into bed when she returned late in the night, but there she was, laying nude under the sheets, when I woke Saturday morning. I got up and made coffee. I brought her a cup after seeing her stretching and sitting up in bed. I got back into bed with her, set my cup on the night stand and caressed her leg under the sheet. She sat her cup down and began kissing me. I eyed her breasts. There was a dry film covering the side of her right breast from her cleavage to near her nipple that reflected the morning sunlight. I moved my head down for a closer inspection. Susan actually clasped her breast and pointed it to my mouth inviting it to be sucked on. I ran my nose over the crusty film and it was undeniably dried semen. I spoke nothing about it, but felt strangely fascinated by the evidence of her intimacy with a strange man. I sucked on her nipple. Susan sighed and moaned. I have often put my face in her cleavage, and lick and suck her entire breast at times, and proceeded to do the same. I ran my nose over the film, then, I opening my mouth, covered the spot, sucked and licked it off. The dry film dissolved into a sticky liquid, as I licked it all, cleaning her off. His semen had a nice salty taste and I surprised myself that I could even do such a thing! I cleaned the entire spot off as Susan fondled my ear and stroked my hair. It felt so primal and loving to clean her off with my mouth in this way, like a cat cleaning its kitten. I then met her mouth to mouth and kissed her deeply. I had hoped that she could taste his semen too, and be aware of what I had done. We stayed in bed until late morning enjoying each other's bodies.
Saturday night, Susan and I went out for dinner. We hadn’t gone out in a good month. She did not give any details of her encounters, and I did not press her. I enjoyed the mystery of what Susan was doing, but it still seemed a bit awkward. I told her that I was happy that she was being sexually fulfilled and that I loved her just as much, and found her just as attractive if not more so. Susan told me that I seemed to be more attentive towards her and more passionate and that she loved having me give her more love, although things still felt a little weird. Indeed, we probably did make love a little more than usual that past week. We had a nice dinner and reminisced about when we first met. We took a romantic midnight walk then went home.
On Sunday, Susan and I were going to fix a nice dinner together. We were about to leave for the supermarket to buy some fish and a bottle of wine. Susan then received a text. "I was just invited to dinner.", she said. "Oh, did you want to fore go making dinner together tonight?", I asked. "It’s up to you.", she answered.
Because we had a romantic dinner the night before, I didn’t mind spending some time alone, watching a game, and having a couple beers. I began to appreciate her coming back home at night used and satisfied. "If he's paying then yes, go for it girl!", I said.
"OK!", she replied, and skipped into the bedroom to change clothes. She left the house wearing a cute short dress I had never seen her wear before.
I had just gotten into bed when she returned later in the night. She slipped off her dress, unhooked a lacey pink bra, and climbed into bed. "Hey, I'm glad you're back already." I said. "That’s nice to know Sweetheart, did you enjoy your time alone?" I told her that I did, but that she probably had a better time. We kissed. I felt her breasts and inhaled checking her body and the atmosphere for semen. I noticed none. I pulled down her panties and slipped my two fingers into her vagina. It felt sticky, just like when after I come inside of her. I removed my fingers and brought them to my nose. It was indeed another man's cum. I began to feel concerned. Susan had not revealed to me who she was meeting or what she was engaging in. I trusted that she was taking care of herself and being responsible, but that still did not completely alleviate my worries.
"Is it just one guy?" I asked.
"Yes Sweetheart. He's clean. We decided we didn’t need to use condoms anymore."
"I removed the ad days ago and deleted all the responses too.", she said.
"That’s nice to know.", I said, then put the 2 fingers in my mouth and sucked his cum off my fingers.
I began to get instantly hard. I felt much relief about Susan getting pleased by one sole man. It made it much easier to imagine what she was doing, and I could try to visualize the one guy who’s semen I readily smelled, tasted, and consumed. I asked about whom he was and what he did. Susan told me his name was Kevin. Kevin was 2 years younger than Susan, and worked as a tour guide for a rafting business, and also did electrical work on the side.
I grabbed her, kissed her passionately, entered her, and added my own cum to his.
Part 4
Over the next month, Susan was leaving and visiting Kevin about twice a week. I welcomed her returns and always lovingly cleaned off any semen that I found on her body with my mouth and tongue. I never spoke of his semen, but one night Susan said to me displaying her breast, "Clean Kevin's cum off me Hon". I readily did, getting immediately hard knowing that Susan recognized and encouraged what I was doing.
Susan is very comfortable being dominate, and I even imagined her making Kevin come on different parts of her body for me to lick off when she came home. Every other time, she would have a spot somewhere on her body, be it her neck, cleavage, tummy, or thighs. One night she even turned over on her stomach and said, "My ass feels sticky. Could you check it for me?"
I got down and buried my nose in her ass crack smelling Kevin's cum. "Ooh, it looks like someone shot a big wad of jizz on your ass!" I said.
"Well you better lick it all off and don’t miss a spot.", Susan demanded.
Susan arched her back, slid a hand under her crotch and began rubbing herself.
I immediately began to devour her sticky ass crack and even licked her brown puckered hole to make sure I got it all. Susan screamed out with an intense orgasm, more insane then I had heard in years.
Weeks ago, the feeling of relief I had when Susan told me she was involved with one man, was replaced by a fear that they may actually fall in love and that I would be abandoned and replaced. Susan began wearing some jewelry that I had never seen on her, flashy, bright and provocative, but not expensive or elegant in any way. I asked her if Kevin bought the large earrings, bulky necklace and anklets for her, and she said that he had.
My insecurities of them falling in love subsided later on, especially after I noticed that Susan was getting home much earlier and spending less time during their encounters as the weeks progressed. She was getting home before I went to bed. I told her to leave the jewelry on that Kevin had given her, and that she looked hot wearing it. I felt like I had a new wife in light of the fact she was wearing adornments that I had never seen on her before. I enjoyed undressing her when she returned, leaving her completely bare other than the jewelry from Kevin and his cum on her skin. If I wasn’t licking Kevin's cum off her, I would often eat it out of her vagina. I would then kiss her and share some of Kevin's cum after making her orgasm.
I was curious about what Kevin looked like. Susan never described him other than his name and what he did, and that he was recently divorced and just wanted a friends-with-benefits situation and was not in a hurry to find a new relationship.
Susan's car was in the shop over the weekend. They both wanted to get together on Sunday evening but Susan could not drive to his place. I needed my truck to go out and fish with a couple of friends. I told her that I may not be back in time for her to use the truck. She asked if Kevin could come by and pick her up in front of the house. I agreed that he could. As it turned out, when I returned from the lake, Susan was still there, putting on her flashy jewelry. He had not picked her up yet. I told Susan that she could use my truck, but she said that Kevin was already on his way. Shortly thereafter, I heard the sound of a horn. Susan kissed me, turned, and eagerly rushed out the door. I ran to the window to catch a glimpse of him. A silver SUV, a decent new midrange one, was parked on the curb right in front of the house. Susan ran to the vehicle door, opened it, and slipped inside. She shut the door then bent over and embraced the driver and appeared to give him a short kiss on the mouth. Kevin had short light brown hair, and appeared to have large shoulders and thick arms. He looked slightly shorter but better built then me. They then sped away and were gone.
I masturbated imagining them together. It was a treat to finally see what he looked like. Later, I listened intently for his car to return so that I could catch another glimpse of him. I heard the closing of a car door, then rushed to the window but all I saw was Susan walking slowly up the driveway and the tail end of Kevin's vehicle as he drove off.


Part 5
Susan had told me that Kevin sold his house and was now living with family temporarily. They no longer had privacy to get together. A week went by and Susan appeared frustrated. "Could Kevin come over here so that we can be together?", she begged, "You can stay in the bedroom, and it would only be an hour or so. I'll tell him that our bedroom is off-limits and allude to the fact that you are not home". I agreed. Later that day, after work on a Friday, I got in my truck and parked it around the block so as to look like I was away.
I heard a light tap on the door. I then went into the bedroom, closed the door and anticipated his entry into our home. I could hear the front door open and close seconds later. Soft music began to play shortly thereafter. I had my laptop in the bedroom, and I tried to get my mind off of what was going on at the other side of the wall. Occasionally, I would get up, put my ear to the wall, and listen for any activity. All I could hear was the music, which was at a soft level in the bedroom, but fairly loud to my right ear against the wall.
An hour went by with no change. A half hour later, I heard a slight bump. Our sofa is on the other side of the bedroom wall from where I had been craning my neck listening for anything. I went back to the wall, and faintly I heard a man's gasps and Susan's sighs and moans. I heard and felt through the wall a tap or two and something brushing along it. I quickly pulled off my shorts and clutched my growing dick and jerked. I could hear Kevin even more clearly saying "yes!" and Susan's soft sighs. The soft rhythmic crunch of an agitated sofa sped up as I continued to pump my cock while listening to the Kevin's elations and Susan's soft sighs. I ejaculated forcefully onto the wall. Susan, Kevin, and the sofa became quiet. I retreated back from the wall and saw my wad of cum rolling and dripping down the painted surface. I ran to the bathroom, grabbed a wet towel and cleaned off the semen as best I could, and collapsed onto the bed.
Shortly thereafter the music had stopped. I lay in bed drained, but waiting for Susan to enter the bedroom as she had often done since she met Kevin. A half hour later I heard the bedroom door open. Susan climbed into bed nude. "He just left." she said.
I woke up and got out of bed before Susan. There were two empty wine glasses on the coffee table, along with an extinguished candle. Melted pink candles, sat on the window seal and end tables like distorted flowers with charred stems. Susan’s high school yearbook lay on the floor next to the sofa. A box of photos also was out on the kitchen table. Susan got out of bed and walked into the living room, hair tussled, donning a robe. "Good morning, It looks like you and Kevin had a nice time.", I said. "Yes we did. It was nice to have him over.”, she answered, “Thanks so much for letting him come over so we could be together." I began to feel a little uneasy. Wine and candles are what Susan and I had enjoyed when our relationship was fresh, special, and new. Here Kevin was in my own home enjoying things with Susan that she and I had enjoyed. The burned out wicks, while reminding me of Susan's romantic night also reminded me of an end to the innocence of our relationship. We were now adults embarking into taboo territory all the while working as partners keeping our love alive as best we could.
I then told Susan that I was no longer going to pretend to be away if Kevin came back over. I told her that I did not like hiding away in my own home.
Susan told me that Kevin had shared with her his own yearbook, and other photos, and she felt obliged to do the same for him. She noticed a wet smudge on the wall where I had ejaculated the night before. "What happened here?", she asked. I confessed about my eavesdropping and masturbating. Susan told me that she was trying to be as quiet as possible not to disturb me.
"Well if you enjoyed hearing us, then you can just keep the bedroom door cracked open next time!" she exclaimed.
Part 6
A few days went by and Susan asked if Kevin could come over again that night. I agreed. Susan and I were still a bit nervous about him meeting me, so I retreated to the bedroom upon hearing the knock on the door. The door to our bedroom opens into a short hallway entering the living room near where the sofa sat. I left the bedroom door open halfway. The door is visible from parts the living room but it is impossible to see into the bedroom from those spots. I lay on the bed breathing heavily in anticipation while Kevin and Susan conversed. Kevin made a little joke, and Susan giggled in response. She then said "Hold on a second.". She entered the bedroom and said, "Feel free to jack off while we're doing it. I'll be extra loud for you.". She kissed me then went back to Kevin. I could hear them well, and listened to them kiss, making capricious smacking sounds that died down to soft rhythmic pecks. There was no music this time around and I heard a belt unfasten and blue jeans being pulled down. Kevin then made light vocalizations of "mmmm" and "yes", but seemed to be restraining himself trying to be quiet. A loud slurping sound also came from the room. I already had my clothes completely off by that time, and getting fully erect. "Oh Kevin you have such a huge nice cock. It tastes so good!". Susan said loudly and clearly intended for me to hear. I heard a loud plop onto the sofa, then another. "Give me that big dick, and pound me hard!", she exclaimed. I stood in the doorway at this point greatly aroused and curious with a burning urge to walk into the living room. I could hear Kevin making grunting noises while Susan moaned loudly and shouting, "Yes, fuck me Kevin!!!".
I couldn't stand it any longer. I walked into the hallway and slowly peaked around the corner.
Kevin's nude body was straddling my wife on the sofa. His left foot was on the carpet while his other raised up and buried in the cushion. My eyes fixated onto his pulsating ass, pumping like a beating heart. First he arched his back, his ass coming towards me rounding out, widening, and exposing a dark hairy crack. Then he trust forward, his mid section colliding into my wife with the sides of his butt dimpling and his butt cheeks crushing the short curled hairs in the crevice of his cheeks.
Kevin had short fine hairs all over his butt and on his muscular legs to match. His back rippled and flexed repetitively. One hand was on Susan's waist and the other appeared to be on her breast. It was an incredibly beautiful site to see my wife in the throws of such pleasure! It was something that I could never appreciate not being a pure observer and eyeing at a short distance. I finally saw my wife as sexual being able to give pleasure to another man and one that I should never take for granted.
Susan's mouth was gaping wide open with her eyes shut. Because I was standing directly behind Kevin, he could not see me. However, I was aware Susan could at any moment. Susan shouted "Oh Kevin YES!!" then opened her eyes and noticed me. I gazed at her face while pounding my dick all the while. Susan's eyes widened upon seeing me while she continued to gasp, her head bouncing in and out of the cushion. "Oh yes, cum for me baby!" she exclaimed looking at my hard dick then back at me. Kevin continued to hump oblivious to my presence. Kevin grunted loudly, his ass quivering to a few final thrusts. "Give me that cum!", Susan exclaimed as I ejaculated in turn. A wad of semen shot out violently from my dick landing at the edge of the sofa and almost on the sole of Kevin's foot. Susan groaned one final time and sighed.
I retreated back into the bedroom, my mind whirling, and spent. Later, I heard the front door shut. Susan entered the bedroom equally drained, curled up next to me and slept.
The next morning, Susan told me that Kevin was not comfortable with me being present and that it was best if I stay in the other room for now. She admitted that she DID love having me watch them, but that Kevin might freak if he saw me.
Part 7
It was Friday night once again. Susan asked if Kevin could come over. I said that he could. Susan and Kevin decided to go out, and Kevin came to the door to pick her up. This time I stayed on the sofa. Kevin walked to the doorway and noticed me. "Oh … Hi" he said acknowledging me. "Hi Kevin, glad to finally meet you.", I said. Susan quickly interrupted and pulled Kevin out the door.
A couple of hours later at midnight they returned. I was in bed by that time, but still awake with the bedroom door wide open. "Oh Kevin, I've been craving your cock all week!", Susan said. "I've been waiting to give it to you.", Kevin said softly.” They made love on the sofa as before. I was hard, but decided not to masturbate, so that I could make love to Susan afterwards. I wanted her to be fucked twice in a row in our house, and I also wanted to lick and fuck her vagina, freshly filled with his cum.
When they finished, Susan walked in and asked, "Can Kevin stay on the couch tonight? He had a little too much to drink and shouldn’t be driving." I said that he could. "Great! Let me tell him it’s OK then kiss him goodnight." Susan left, but ended up coming back a half hour later. "Hey", she said bringing a white frothy mouth towards mine, "I have something for you.". A wad of Kevin's semen lay at the end of her tongue with his milky white syrup running down the corner of her mouth onto her chin. She kissed me deeply, while I answered back sucking the semen off her chin and caressing her sticky tongue with mine. "Mmmm thank you.", I replied, "Your kisses taste great!". I moved down to her vagina and tasted more of the same, then gave Susan the same pleasure that Kevin gave her an hour before.
I woke early. Somehow throughout my sleep I was aware that Kevin was still in the living room, and could not enjoy a late morning sleep like I normally do on the weekend. I put on some pants, walked in to find him laying on the sofa, shirtless but wearing his jeans. I walked back into the bedroom and saw Susan also waking. "Does Kevin drink coffee?", I asked. "I'm not sure." Susan said. I walked back out to the kitchen and made one more cup then I normally do.
Kevin began to stir, sat up, and rubbed his eyes. "Good morning.", I said, "I made some extra coffee for you if you like." "No thanks", Kevin replied, retrieving his shirt quickly and pulling it on.
"Let me at least fix you some breakfast.", I said.
"Thanks anyway, but I really should be going.", Kevin said.
"You've made Susan very happy and I appreciate it. It’s the least I can do."
"I should be thanking YOU! Susan is awesome.", Kevin said.
"She's awesome alright when she's not bossy!" I replied
"I heard that!" Susan exclaimed while walking into the living room, "But yes, you're right, I AM awesome. Now fix us some breakfast NOW Hon!".
Kevin and I both laughed. He began to feel more at ease. Susan sat down next to Kevin on the sofa, and caressed his shoulder. I turned to look at her and nodded my approval. I began to retrieve eggs and bacon from the refrigerator. Susan cuddled up next to Kevin rubbing his neck and shoulder. I gave Susan her cup of coffee and a glass of juice to Kevin.
Kevin said that he was staying at his brother's while he was looking to buy a smaller house just for himself. The house he left, he could not afford without the dual income of his ex wife, who had recently moved out of state. Kevin told me about the rafting tours that he guides. I told him that I also enjoyed the water but more as a fisherman, but also loved camping and river tours.
We all ate together at the kitchen table. Kevin was very courteous and respectful. I told him that we both liked the jewelry he gave Susan and that she looked very sexy with it on. I told him that I was glad to have finally met him, and that the sex lives of both Susan and myself was much better because of him.
"You're welcome to stay overnight anytime you come over to see Susan." I told him.
"Thanks, I appreciate it" Kevin replied.
I shook Kevin's hand goodbye and Susan embraced him with a prolonged kiss.

Part 8
It was mid week and Kevin had not been by since the Saturday morning when I made him breakfast. Susan told me that it was really cool that we got to talk, and said Kevin thought I was cool when they spoke on the phone on Sunday.
"Is he coming over tonight?" I asked.
"I don’t think so Sweetie. You asked me that the last 2 days as well."
I then retired to bed. Susan said, "I'll join you later."
It was near midnight when I heard a knock on the door. Susan had not gone to bed yet.
She answered the door then came in to see if I was asleep.
"He texted me back not long ago.", she said.
I expected them to make love on the sofa as before. I decided to shut the door so that I could get some sleep. For some reason, I did not feel as aroused as I had been before.
The bedroom door opened slowly. I thought that Susan may be coming in to retrieve something. I heard her soft steps come in along with Kevin's. The door closed softly behind them leaving the bedroom almost pitch black. I lay on my side facing the wall with my back to the door. My heart began pounding as I heard Susan sit on the bed, then Kevin. I heard them kissing and a slight whisper from Susan to Kevin that I could not make out. Susan then slid onto the mattress, on top of the sheets beside me. I heard Kevin move onto the bed next to her. I lay perfectly still, trying not to breath too hard as my heart raced. I heard the soft smacks of Susan and Kevin kissing. I then heard Kevin move on top of her and adjust himself, as our mattress crunched slightly beneath them. He began to slowly thrust forward and back. Susan began to breathe heavily and placed a hand gently on my neck. The only part of my body that moved was my penis, which straightened out and pointed up towards my navel. Kevin continued to make slow deliberate pumping motions. It became very clear what he was doing. I rolled over on my back, and began masturbating under the sheets. "Fuck her Kevin, Fuck my wife nice and slow", I said.
Susan sighed and began breathing loudly. "Yes! Fuck me Kevin, as my husband says.".
I moved my hand up and down my cock at the same rate as Kevin's slow thrusts.
I smelled his perspiration and heard his gasping breath not far from mine.
Susan grabbed my forearm from under the sheets. Her hand then met mine as I continued to masturbate with the other, quicker and quicker along with Kevin's motions.
Susan and I held hands under the sheets squeezing each one tightly.
"Oh yes Kevin. Keep fucking her." I said.
Kevin groaned loudly and pumped a couple more times, as I came on my stomach under the sheets. Susan clutched my hand even harder and cried out loudly in orgasm.
"Susan turned to me and said "That was wonderful!", and kissed me. She turned over and kissed Kevin who had already collapsed beside her.
She turned back to face me. "I bet you got cum on yourself." She pulled down the sheets over my waist, and sucked the wad of semen off my stomach and licked me clean. She then kissed me deeply then laid her head down to sleep as did I and Kevin.

Susan got up before I did on weekdays and often left out the door right after I got up. She climbed over Kevin to get out of bed when her alarm rang. I was still a little groggy and saw no movement from Kevin. Susan was in the bathroom fixing herself while I lay in bed with Kevin now also under the sheets on the other side of the bed.
"That was cozy, did you sleep well?" I asked.
"Oh yes, it was really nice being between two hot guys all night. It made it very hard for me to get out of bed!"
Kevin began to stir, turned and saw myself nude in bed. He jolted up and got out of bed quickly.
"Good morning Kevin." Susan said, "Did you have fun last night?"
"Oh yeah. It was great for us to be in a real bed again for a change.", he answered.
"You didn’t need to get up so soon." Susan said.
Kevin retrieved his clothes and put them on quickly.
"I should be out of here before you leave for work.", Kevin said.
He looked at me nodded his head then turned to Susan, kissed her and headed out the door.

A couple days later I surprised Susan with a king-sized bed replacing the queen that we had since we owned the house. I took the day off work to assemble it and have it ready when Susan came home from work.
Susan walked into the bedroom and shrieked in delight. She gave me a huge hug, tore off her clothes and jumped eagerly on top of the new mattress. "I figured that we may need a bigger bed from now on.", I said. "Yes all we need is Kevin here now!", she exclaimed.
I got into bed with Susan and we made happy energetic love in the absence of Kevin.

Part 9
Kevin continued to visit a couple times a week and slept over in our bed most of those nights he was over. Sometimes I would be on the couch allowing Kevin some time alone with my wife. Other times, I lay next to them and waited my turn, much to Susan's pleasure. He would often go and lay on the couch when I decided to make love to Susan after he had his fill. My time alone afterwards gave me a chance to lick his cum out of Susan. For some reason I did not want to freak him out by doing it in front of him.

One time, Kevin ejaculated in Susan's mouth. Susan then went to put her cum filled mouth over my own dick. Her mouth felt sticky on my cock and I shot quickly after she said "Come on Sweetie, you have some cum to add too. Don’t you?". Kevin had already left the room. Susan rose and kissed me with one of the most nasty cum filled kisses ever.
I would often lay on my back masturbating as Kevin fucked my wife right next to me on the bed in full view. One time after Kevin came, he noticed that I was still jerking. He got up to retire to the living room. Susan then sat up, squatted over me facing the headboard and lowered her milky dripping pussy onto my mouth. Kevin’s cum rolled out of her vagina all over my mouth and onto my chin. I opened my mouth wide sucking in as much cum as I could, then shot my own wad all over my chest and on Susan’s ass. Susan came soon after. I made sure I licked my own cum off her as well.
Susan loved the extra attention she had in our new bed. Sometimes her and Kevin’s legs would be intertwined as they lay of their sides smooching. Susan never objected when I put my hand up between her thighs and fingered her, while they were kissing. When she was on her back, being pumped by Kevin, we would sometimes play footies under then sheets.

I loved to stand near the wall facing the headboard watching Susan get fucked. My wife could make eye contact with me as Kevin humped away on her. “You like that dick baby?”, I would ask. “Oh yes Hon! He’s fucking me so good!”, Susan would answer.
Susan wanted all three of us together on the bed while we both took turns with her. She attempted to get myself and Kevin to take turns fucking her with us both swapping every 10 seconds or so.
"Let my husband go first.", She said. "I then fucked her for about 15 seconds until she said, "OK time to get off, its Kevin's turn." I pulled out of Susan to allow Kevin to take my place which he did, but didn’t like pulling back out for me to resume where I left off and could not continue.
Susan tried similar things with us, moving her head between Kevin's penis and mine, but Kevin quickly became uncomfortable and couldn’t stay hard.

For the most part, Kevin was only comfortable keeping his carnal fun with Susan separate from my own time with her. During moments when I began taking over and prolonging Susan’s pleasure, he would lie on the far end of the bed or leave the room entirely, in spite of any objections from Susan, who tried to encourage him to play alongside myself.
She did manage to get Kevin to fuck her doggy style while she sucked me and vice versa, but not without a great deal of prodding on her part.
Part 10
We began to make a point to invite Kevin over whenever we cooked a nice dinner together. He would come over and have dinner with us occasionally whenever Susan asked him. We would watch a movie together every week or so. Susan liked to lay on the sofa with her head in Kevin’s lap and her feet on mine. I would rub her feet while Kevin rubbed Susan’s breasts and shoulders as she gazed at the screen. Of coarse, after the movie, Susan and Kevin would be ready to devour one another. When the credits rolled, Susan would have Kevin’s penis out of his briefs and into her mouth.
Kevin began to feel more at home in our house as several more weeks went by. We would bring his dirty laundry to be washed. I eagerly took his duffle bag from him and dumped his clothes in the washer. When Kevin’s clothes were dry, he and my wife would go into the bedroom together. I would sit at the sofa folding Kevin’s clothes while the sounds of his and Susan’s orgasms pierced the wall behind me.
One day Susan said "Did you know that it is Kevin's birthday this weekend?"
"No I did not. Do you want to do something special for him?"
Susan and I went shopping together after work. We browsed for shirts and sexy briefs in the men's department store. "I bet Kevin would look hot wearing this." my wife said holding and displaying some colored thong briefs. "Yeah, I bet he would. Let’s get these. I can’t wait to see him in it.".
We paid for Kevin's gifts and strolled out of the store merrily holding hands on the way out. It felt wonderful being with my wife buying things for someone that we both enjoyed being with, who we liked having in our home, and in our bed. It was a great bonding experience that reaffirmed our love for one another.
I told Susan that I wanted to pay for her and him to have a nice dinner at an upscale seafood restaurant. Kevin came over wearing a nice pair of dark slacks and a white oxford shirt. Susan entered the living room wearing an elegant cocktail dress. “Happy Birthday Kevin!!” she exclaimed as she approached him with a big hug and kiss. Kevin and Susan sat in the back seat while I drove them to the restaurant. I picked them both up two hours later. I drove them both through the city and along the seashore. Kevin and Susan made out as I kept my eyes on the road while driving along the glimmering waterfront. An hour later, we got back to the house. Kevin opened his gifts. He said he liked them. He walked into the bedroom to try on the briefs. Upon returning Susan said “Ooh! You look scrumptious!” Kevin thanked us and said he really felt special being with both of us. He hugged and kissed Susan, then came to hug me. I put my arms around his bare shoulders and hugged him. Kevin then planted a short kiss on my mouth then pulled away quickly. I was taken a little by surprise! It felt awkward, but in light of him sharing such intimate moments with us, it seemed like an appropriate gesture. I don’t think I would have minded if he did it again.
I slept on the sofa, and allowed Kevin to be alone with my wife in the bedroom the entire night. I did not go into the bedroom until the next morning when I opened the door carrying a breakfast tray for them to enjoy in bed together.

Part 11

Susan had to leave to visit family. Her sister was having a baby, so she flew up to be with her for a week. I called Kevin to see if he wanted to come over for grilled steaks and beer. We sat on the back patio together, finally chatting, just the two of us.
“Do you love her?” I asked.
“I like Susan a lot but I don’t think that I’d be able to be married to her if she was not with you.” Kevin answered.
I told Kevin that Susan was stubborn, but if you approached her in a calm calculated logical manner, she could usually be swayed and be cooperative.
“I’m not that way.”, Kevin said.
“That’s why I’m her husband.”, I replied.
Kevin told me that he felt like he was beginning to overstay his brother’s welcome. The brother happened to be married with one kid. He told me that he felt much more welcome here with me and my wife at this point. He also told me he was looking forward to moving into a new place soon. I told Kevin that he was always welcomed here, and that he was now part of the household. I asked Kevin if he wanted to see some older pictures of Susan that I had on my laptop. Kevin eagerly said he did. I retrieved my laptop, turned it on and sat it on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Kevin sat down and I started a slide show of scenes of various places my wife and I had visited. Honeymoon pictures on the beach, camping scenes, and pictures at the lake played in sequence on the screen. Kevin nodded his head and muttered, “nice!”, as pictures of Susan in a skimpy bikini cycled through. “Susan looks really hot in that!”, Kevin said.
“How would you like to see some REALLY hot pictures now?”, I asked.
“You bet!”, Kevin answered.
I got up, and retrieved a disk from a cabinet drawer, returned and popped it into the laptop. I started up a slide show that showed Susan posing nude outdoors in different poses, on the beach and swimming in the lake. Kevin looked intently as the photos continued to play out. Nude photos of Susan on the older queen bed appeared, showing her in increasingly lewd poses, with her fingering herself and on her knees spreading and displaying her ass.
“I’m really getting turned on now!”, Kevin said.
“So am I.”, I replied. “Don’t let me stop you if you want to jerk off!”.
I stood up, unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off. I looked over and Kevin was doing the same. I pulled my briefs off over my growing cock, now completely nude from the waist down. I sat back down and pulled off my shirt. I looked over at Kevin. His penis was standing up hard against his abs, as he unbuttoned his shirt, sitting only a foot away from me. I begin masturbating switching my gaze from Susan’s nude poses to Kevin’s hard cock which he began stroking. I was able to finally compare our sizes. Kevin actually looked about a half inch longer than me, however I appeared to have him beat on girth.
Images of Susan continued to play out in sequence on the screen as Kevin pumped his dick. I did as well in unison. “Oh yeah!”, Kevin gasped, “Uhhh!”. Semen jutted out of his rod onto his chest. I did likewise seconds later. Kevin collapsed back into the sofa. I caught my breath, got up and grabbed a paper towel and cleaned myself off. I took a clean dish towel and took it to Kevin. “Hear, let me get this.”, I said, and wiped the semen off Kevin’s chest then allowed him to wipe the little remaining off his penis.
I left briefly to throw the towel in the hamper, but not until I had a chance to secretly sample some of his fresh cum.
“Feel free to stay over tonight.”, I said.
“No, I’ll let you have the bed to yourself”, he replied. Kevin put his clothes back on and was soon gone.
Part 12
Susan’s flight back into town arrived during the evening while I was a work. Kevin offered to pick Susan up and drive her back home. His brother’s house was right next to the airport so it was much easier for him to pick her up. By the time I arrived home from work, Susan and Kevin had not returned. Susan called me to say that her flight was delayed, and that she and Kevin were now on their way. Later Susan came through the door, with Kevin in tow carrying her luggage. “Hi honey, I missed you!”, she said as she threw herself into my arms. All three of us sat on the sofa as Susan talked about her new niece showing us pictures on her phone. “Mmmm. I feel so horny now!”, Susan exclaimed. “Come on Kevin.”, she said getting up off the sofa and taking him by the hand. I followed them into the bedroom undoing my pants looking forward to watching them while masturbating. Susan and Kevin quickly pulled off one another’s clothing. Susan pushed Kevin onto the bed and laid on top of him as they embraced and kissed. I stood against the wall with my hand on my cock eyeing them while waiting patiently for my turn. Susan then turned and sat on Kevin’s stomach facing me. Kevin’s long hard cock obstructed the view of Susan’s vagina as she leaned back, slid forward towards me and slipped Kevin’s penis into her. “You miss his big dick?”, I said clutching my hard penis. “Oh yes!, Susan sighed, “and yours too” . Kevin began to moan and hump up into my wife. Susan echoed his movements sliding forward and back as Kevin clutched her breasts in each hand. “Come here and lick me Hon. Please.”, Susan asked. I immediately knelt down over the end of the bed and brought my head inches from Susan’s vagina and the hilt of Kevin’s buried shaft. “Your pussy looks so good with him in you.”, I said, and extended my tongue to Susan’s red swollen button. Susan moaned loudly as I licked her. I felt Kevin’s cock also slide along the tip of my tongue as I licked along the edge of Susan’s opening. Kevin’s dick drilled in, almost carrying my tongue in along with it. I sucked the lip of her vulva all the while feeling Kevin’s cock pump and stroke the corner of my mouth. I raised my head and eyed Kevin’s balls. His tight wrinkled sack bounced up and down as he continued to buckle up into my wife. I lowered my nose over his balls and smelled his potent musky scent. I desperately wanted to engulf his sweaty balls in my mouth, but I refrained knowing that Kevin would not appreciate it. Susan, gasping and sighing, barely managed to verbalize her next request. “Get up here Hon, there’s room inside for you too.” I climbed up onto the bed getting between Susan’s legs. Kevin spread his legs instinctively. Susan’s vagina was incredibly moist. I brought the head of my dick, aligned it with Kevin’s, and eased into Susan going in deeper and deeper with each pump of Kevin’s dick. “YES! Give me those dicks!” Susan cried. I begin to pump along with Kevin. My nuts brushed against Kevin’s as we both fucked Susan together. Kevin clutched Susan’s breast even harder until they turned a swollen purple. Kevin groaned as Susan shrieked and I gasped and moaned. I pumped, sliding my dick along Kevin’s slick pole until I felt his dick quiver and a stickiness at the end of my shaft. My dick answered in turned as I ejaculated over Kevin’s pole. Susan let out a long final shriek as her whole body quivered squeezing mine and Kevin’s dicks together. Kevin pushed Susan away, got out from underneath us and headed for the shower. I collapsed upon Susan and embraced her. “I loved doing that!”, she whispered to me. “I loved it too, but not so sure about Kevin”, I said.

Later in the week, I asked Susan if she loved Kevin. Susan said that she wasn’t sure and never to the level that she does me, if she did. She told me that outside their sexual activities that they didn’t really have that much in common and that they conversed very little. “I think that you chat with him more than I do. I mainly now just tell him what to do.” She said.
I told Susan that I began to have some feelings towards Kevin would miss him if he was no longer around and enjoyed looking at his body as much as at hers.
“You like him as much as I do. More so it seems.”, Susan said, “I think that’s so sweet in a way. You’ve pampered him in ways I have not.”
Susan then admitted, “I’ve also fantasized about watching both of you together, but I know that will never happen.”
“I would be willing to do that for you Susan.”, I said.
Part 13
It was my birthday on a Saturday, I told Susan that I would like to go out to dinner and dancing with both her and Kevin. Kevin drove his SUV while Susan and I sat in the back. We dined at a place that had curved booths in the corners. We all climbed into the booth with Susan sitting between us. We had never all gone out together before and Susan and I were excited to triple date. Susan kissed me and told me Happy Birthday, then kissed Kevin. While having our cocktails, waiting for our food, we passed the time chatting with my arm around Susan’s shoulder and Kevin’s hand on her knee. Our waitress tried to keep a straight face as we were served. A pair of diners looked over at us and whispered.
After dinner we proceeded to a dance club. We walked into the club with Susan between Kevin and I, while walking hand in hand. We approached the bar and waited our turn for drinks, standing behind a small cluster of people. I had my hand around Susan’s shoulders while Kevin’s hand rested in the small of her back. Kevin bought us drinks and we pushed our way to the edge of the dance floor. Susan embraced me and kissed me deeply, then turned to do the same to Kevin. Susan had not gotten this amount of close contact and affection from both of us at once in our home. However, the crowd and the boundaries of being in a public space allowed Kevin to feel at ease staying close at hand while Susan kissed and caressed us both while Kevin and I returned favor.
Women in the crowd begin turning their heads wide eyed towards us, smirking and whispering to one another. A few guys just turned away and shook their heads. I pulled Susan onto the dance floor while she pulled Kevin in tow. Kevin moved his shoulders to the music, as I had both hands on Susan’s gyrating waist. Susan kissed me then turned to Kevin for him to take over. I could tell that Susan was getting off by flaunting her dual affections with both of us. I was getting aroused by the situation as well. I felt like I was with a sex goddess who’s love could never run out. A couple of women actually came up to Kevin to flirt and try to pull him away. One even did the same to me. I nodded to the one woman, but turned to my wife and grabbed her shoulder and twirled her. Susan glared at the women and shook her head at them.
After a few songs, we walked out of the dance floor to buy another round of drinks. A large man in a white polo shirt approached me. “I’ve been asked to tell you three to leave.”, he said, “Your behavior is creating a disruption”. I apologized to him and we all left the club. “What a bunch of prudes!”, Susan exclaimed, “Maybe a gay bar would have been more tolerant.” .
Susan drove us home. Kevin sat in the back seat with me. He had a bit more to drink then my wife, so she drove us all back home.
We retired to the sofa. I sat between Susan and Kevin and opened a gift from her which was a nice shiny watch. Susan then handed me a second gift. “This one’s from Kevin and I” she said. It was a nice high end fishing reel. I put my arm and Kevin and thanked him, then turned to kiss Susan.
“I have one more surprise for you Hon. I hope you like it.”, Susan said.
“Go into the bedroom, get undressed, and wait a moment”, she continued.
I eagerly got up, trotted into the bedroom and pulled off my clothes, which were covered in perspiration from our outing.
“Ok Honey. Are you ready?”, Susan asked from outside the bedroom door.
“Oh yes”, I replied and sat on the bed in anticipation
Kevin walked into the bedroom while Susan led him in from behind. Kevin was completely nude except for a blindfold and a red ribbon. Kevin’s penis dangled, mostly flaccid, and sporting the ribbon tied around the base. “This is just for this one time dear. Happy Birthday.”, Susan whispered. I looked at Susan, slightly bewildered, but then licked my lips. My hands trembled as I grabbed each end of the ribbon, pulled the ends apart, and released the bow from his dick. Susan rubbed my shoulder then said. “Let me show you what you do with it”. Susan sat on the bed next to me while Kevin silently stood still displaying his penis to both of us. Susan grabbed Kevin’s balls and stroked them pulling on them ever so slightly. Susan pulled me in closer towards Kevin’s crotch. Susan and I were then leaning against one other, shoulder to shoulder eyeing Kevin’s dick. Kevin’s penis began to expand as Susan opened her mouth, took it in, and sucked. Susan moved her head forward and back as Kevin’s dick grew long and rigid. Susan then pulled back and the head of Kevin’s cock emerged with a slight pop from Susan’s mouth. Susan took my one free hand, not needed for support and placed it on Kevin’s balls. My heart pounded as I gave them a slight squeeze. Susan kissed me on the cheek, then grabbed Kevin’s pole and pointed his head directly to my mouth. “Take it Sweetie. I know you want to.”, she said. I opened my mouth, lowered my head and took Kevin’s penis right into my mouth. Kevin’s cock fit perfectly in my mouth. I felt his pulse on my tongue and roof of my mouth. It had a nice salty taste. Susan held her hand on the nape of my neck and I instinctively began to move my head back and forth sucking slightly and savoring the head of his dick. “That’s it Hon. You know now what I have been enjoying?”, Susan asked. “Mmmm Hmmm”, I answered, nodding and sliding my lips along Kevin’s shaft. “You’re doing good.”, Susan said, as she rose and embraced Kevin. Susan whispered to Kevin, “Pretend it is one of those girls from the bar.”. They began kissing as I continued to suck. I was about as hard as I possibly could be, as I clutched my dick and bobbed my head. I grabbed the back of Kevin’s thigh and caressed it stroking the curly hairs on his legs. I moved a hand up and grabbed his butt cheek and squeezed. It felt amazing to finally feel and savor Kevin’s body. I refrained from masturbating because I wanted to prolong the experience as much as possible. I ran my fingers down the crack of Kevin’s ass, feeling the moist sweaty hairs between his cheeks. My wife and Kevin continued to kiss passionately while Kevin grabbed Susan’s full round ass and squeezed. I pulled my head from with dick, and grabbed his shaft. I Then moved my head downwards and nuzzled his testicles which were moist and sweaty from our night out. Kevin’s nuts had a strong salty musky scent that nearly put me in a different world. I then opened my mouth wide, and placed them in my mouth, savoring them and sucking slightly. Kevin’s cock jutted out tapping my forehead slightly as he humped. I returned to his penis, now set on making him come and giving me his gooey semen that I was now so accustomed to. I began stroking my own dick, while moving my lips along Kevin’s shaft as he pumped into me. Kevin began to moan and pump harder to the point where I did not even have to do any work moving my head. I left my own cock alone and grabbed the back of Kevin’s thighs and squeezed as he continued to fuck me in the mouth. Kevin let out a final groan as his cock squirt a big wad of semen into the back of my mouth. I grabbed my penis and franticly pumped and fell back on the bed. I then came immediately shooting semen onto my chest while swallowing Kevin’s freshly released cum.
Kevin retreated to the bathroom to take a shower as Susan lay next to me gazing at my spent face. “Wow, I never thought I’d experience anything near this. That was so gutsy of you. I’m not sure what to think other then I liked it.”, I said.
“You don’t have to think anything.”, Susan said and kissed my forehead.
Part 14
Weeks went by and Kevin continued to stay over a few times a week. He continued to have dinner with us, watch TV, make love to my wife, and sleep in our bed. I spoke very little about the night of my birthday with either Kevin or my wife. I knew it was a one time thing never to be repeated with Kevin ever again. I told Kevin when we were alone, “I appreciate your body, but I know that you do not want any physical contact with me”. “I wouldn’t have let you do that to me, if you were not so nice to me.”, Kevin explained, “It was Susan’s idea, and I agreed assuming this would only happen once.”
I told him not to worry and that Susan would continue to be the center of attention.

Kevin finally bought a new house. It was way on the outskirts of town about an hour away. It happened to be more out in the country and closer to where Kevin did his rafting expeditions. Because I had a truck, I offered to help move his things out of storage into the new house. I took Friday off to help him, while Susan continued to work. It took all day from early morning until the afternoon for us to make 3 trips and unload all of his belongings. It was a warm day and Kevin and I were covered in sweat. After completing the final load, Kevin went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Kevin’s house was new but modest. He had a large deck in the back, and nothing but a forest in the back yard. A couple of new lounge chairs were already on the deck, that Kevin had purchased the day before. Susan came over to Kevin’s new house after getting off work. She entered the door carrying a bottle of wine and some snacks to celebrate. “Hi Hon, Is he all moved in? Nice place. I love the backyard!”. I told Susan that Kevin was in the shower. Susan opened the sliding door to the deck and walked outside. “Lots of privacy out here. Just imagine all the things we could do!” she exclaimed. “Wow you smell nice”, Susan said to me, “I would love to have your hot sweaty body out here! Too bad I also couldn’t get to Kevin before he got into the shower.”
Susan proceeded to pull off my shirt. She nuzzled my chest an inhaled. Susan had very little on, it being very warm that day. I pulled off her tank top. Her pert unrestrained breasts bounced out of the material. She stepped out of her flops while I pulled off her shorts and panties leaving us both fully nude. I laid back on one of the lounges and Susan got at top of me. I felt a warm breeze on my skin and eyed Susan’s hair dancing in the breeze as she got on top of me. I then heard the sliding door open. Kevin walked out on the patio donning a towel around his middle. His feet approached leaving a trail of damp footprints on the deck. “You two didn’t waste any time did you?”, He said. “Oh no way”, Susan said as she straddled me raising and displaying her ass to Kevin. “Drop that towel and give it to me from behind!”, She said. Kevin undid his towel and got behind Susan , and grabbed her waist. Susan knelt down. Her breasts pressed against my chest as she kissed me. “MMmmmm yes!”, Susan sighed as Kevin entered her and began humping. “How’s his dick feel sweetie?” I whispered, my face just inches from hers, “Is he fucking you good?”. “Oh yes” my wife replied. Susan kissed me passionately as her small pert breasts brushed over my nipples with every thrust from Kevin. I embraced Susan with both arms and continued to kiss her until Kevin ejaculated and finished pumping. Kevin backed away, and I pushed Susan off, got off the lounge, and pulled her down to the deck. Susan’s shoulders hit the warm deck and I, fully erect, got on top of her and entered her. Susan squirmed back and forth in glee on the patio. I began to hump enjoying the warm breeze I felt on my behind. A short minute went by before we both came.
We relaxed and enjoyed the wine and snacks on the back patio as the sun went down. I told Susan that I was going back home and that she could spend the night at Kevin’s new home if they so wished.
Susan came back home the following morning. She was quiet, melancholy, and her eyes were moist with tears. “He broke up with us.”, She said, “He told me that he was interested in dating a new woman and wants to move on.”.
I was sad as well, but inside I expected it sooner or later. “You knew this wasn’t going to last forever didn’t you?”, I asked. “Yes, I suppose.” she said, “It just hit me so suddenly. I thought maybe I’d be able to help decorate his home and enjoy it with him for a little while first.”
Part 15
A couple of days later, Susan found an unwashed T shirt and briefs of Kevin’s that ended up under the bed. “Come here. look what I found.” Susan exclaimed, as she buried her head in Kevin’s Tshirt and inhaled. “Oh I miss him.”, she said. “I miss him too.”, I replied. Susan handed me his briefs and said, “I bet you’d like to smell these.” “Oh yes”, I said as I brought the crotch to my nose. My penis began to grow in my own briefs as I enjoyed the scent of his balls coming off the soft cotton material. “Why don’t you wear Kevin’s T shirt.” I asked. Susan readily pulled off her own T and put Kevin’s on. She then slid off her shorts and panties as I removed what was left of my own clothing. Susan stood facing me, in Kevin’s shirt which hung loosely and falling to her mid-thigh. I pulled her back unto the bed and nuzzled her cleavage through Kevin’s shirt. All I could smell was Kevin’s scent even though I was with my wife. “Here Sweetie, smell his briefs” I said as I buried her nose and mouth in the crotch of his underwear. “Mmmm it smells like he’s right here with us!” Susan said. I gave Susan a long prolonged kiss keeping Kevin’s briefs between our noses. I pulled up the T shirt’ giving myself access to Susan and entered her. Susan’s head turned over onto the pillow. I grabbed Kevin’s briefs and put the crotch over her mouth. Susan licked and sucked on the cotton material as I continued to pound her. I then held his briefs forcefully over Susan’s mouth muffling her cries as she orgasmed.
The remaining week went slow. Susan and I spoke little. I could tell she was in the dumps. I made breakfast for us Saturday morning, and we ate at the kitchen table. “I hope Kevin is getting along well, I said.” “I’m sure he is Hon.”, Susan replied. “We were lucky to find him. It took a lot of patience to finally meet him in the first place.”
“You know why it took me so long?” Susan asked.
“No why”
“Because I wanted to be sure that you would get along with him too.”
“At least you were able to hug and kiss him goodbye.”, I said.
“Maybe we can find a guy who would like you to do that too.”, my wife replied.
“That may not be such a bad idea” I said.

[SamWarrens]

Good story. Write more!
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