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I have a busy stretch so I will give three more installments now from my journal. We are still in 2021 so a lot more to follow
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Keep moving forward…at least for a little while.
Jon left and Jen summoned me to our bedroom. I was so conflicted yet eagerly went for her pussy. I wanted to talk and sort my head out but yet there I was licking her friends cum from her slit. Maybe it was my state of mind but it seemed he left her extra messy this time. His is a gift that keeps on giving. It took a while to get her clean and she always came so hard when I did this for her. Then I released my load into her and my mind funk returned.
We talked for a couple hours just laying in bed. We discussed a wide range of topics, revisited the recent events and came to the conclusion that we would keep moving forward. My insecurities stemmed from the quick progression with Brett and my worries over his size. That particular issue Jen was able to navigate. In the end it was more about my own insecurities and jealousy regarding a fear that I would no longer be able to please her if she became accustomed to a significantly larger penis. The reality was that it was not going to change her physically but she would likely get significantly more pleasure from it. And that was ultimately what this was about. Her pleasure. We embarked on this path in order for her to experience what I had already experienced in my run up to meeting her. She felt like I had given her an extra special gift that most husbands would never allow. She stated that she would stop immediately if I wanted as our connection and relationship was the most important thing to her. But she was truthful and did acknowledge that she preferred to keep going.
We also discussed that morning where both Jen and Brett were openly liberal and comfortable scantily clad in front of me. She said that Brett appeared comfortable but was actually very nervous and that she coaxed him into it. She wanted the tension, albeit in a fun sort of way, as it kept the atmosphere spicy. She offered to stop those type of antics but I felt better after our discussion and agreed that maybe we should keep it exciting. The other issue for me was a bit more internal. Brett was super likable and a good guy. Easy to befriend. How close could he become to Jen and was there a danger of their relationship getting serious. He was younger but very mature. Jon on the other hand was clearly a fuck buddy and nothing more. Again, insecurities on my part and Jen had been nothing but loving and devoted.
She then told me that she wanted Brett to fuck her. She wanted to know what it felt like. She said giving him head was exciting and she really enjoyed it. Also she added that Jon pinned her down and restrained her arms while he bred her that day. He had not done that before and she really was turned on by it, the feeling of being controlled. He was really mixing things up with her and keeping it edgy. She said that was good because she had been more focused on Brett lately.
So that is where we were at. She had two boyfriends now and soon would experience a big cock. I had no idea how we were going to keep up with it all but it was my doing and it was just going to have to work out.
Jon left and Jen summoned me to our bedroom. I was so conflicted yet eagerly went for her pussy. I wanted to talk and sort my head out but yet there I was licking her friends cum from her slit. Maybe it was my state of mind but it seemed he left her extra messy this time. His is a gift that keeps on giving. It took a while to get her clean and she always came so hard when I did this for her. Then I released my load into her and my mind funk returned.
We talked for a couple hours just laying in bed. We discussed a wide range of topics, revisited the recent events and came to the conclusion that we would keep moving forward. My insecurities stemmed from the quick progression with Brett and my worries over his size. That particular issue Jen was able to navigate. In the end it was more about my own insecurities and jealousy regarding a fear that I would no longer be able to please her if she became accustomed to a significantly larger penis. The reality was that it was not going to change her physically but she would likely get significantly more pleasure from it. And that was ultimately what this was about. Her pleasure. We embarked on this path in order for her to experience what I had already experienced in my run up to meeting her. She felt like I had given her an extra special gift that most husbands would never allow. She stated that she would stop immediately if I wanted as our connection and relationship was the most important thing to her. But she was truthful and did acknowledge that she preferred to keep going.
We also discussed that morning where both Jen and Brett were openly liberal and comfortable scantily clad in front of me. She said that Brett appeared comfortable but was actually very nervous and that she coaxed him into it. She wanted the tension, albeit in a fun sort of way, as it kept the atmosphere spicy. She offered to stop those type of antics but I felt better after our discussion and agreed that maybe we should keep it exciting. The other issue for me was a bit more internal. Brett was super likable and a good guy. Easy to befriend. How close could he become to Jen and was there a danger of their relationship getting serious. He was younger but very mature. Jon on the other hand was clearly a fuck buddy and nothing more. Again, insecurities on my part and Jen had been nothing but loving and devoted.
She then told me that she wanted Brett to fuck her. She wanted to know what it felt like. She said giving him head was exciting and she really enjoyed it. Also she added that Jon pinned her down and restrained her arms while he bred her that day. He had not done that before and she really was turned on by it, the feeling of being controlled. He was really mixing things up with her and keeping it edgy. She said that was good because she had been more focused on Brett lately.
So that is where we were at. She had two boyfriends now and soon would experience a big cock. I had no idea how we were going to keep up with it all but it was my doing and it was just going to have to work out.
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First week of November
Monday Gym Time
Monday after work Jen and I met at the gym. Brett was not there yet but texted Jen he was on his way. After our workout he asked if Jen could come to his place for a short visit. We all agreed and she left with him while I went home. He brought her home 3 hours later. They did have oral sex between them but spent most of the time talking. He still was unsure of how to navigate the situation and confessed to Jen that he was uncomfortable in the kitchen Saturday morning. They agreed in the end to continue the “dating” thing. I had been home worried about her and his big cock, convinced that he had tried intercourse with her. I was actually disappointed that it did not happen. The worrying and anticipation was getting to me and I just wanted it over with. He asked her out on a date for that Wednesday, a quick dinner date. She was ok with the nights outcome and was looking forward to Wednesday.
Jen and I discussed how to handle these new developments with Jon. As far as he knew he was exclusive other than I. And the agreement was that he would be exclusive with her as long as he and Jen were having sex. So to be fair, we, Jen, needed to come clean and see how these new developments would affect his understanding of the arrangement. We never mentioned Gabe to him so we already were not being equitable in the arrangement. She asked him over on Tuesday night. When he arrived I went to the basement to give them space. They talked for half an hour and then she called for me to come upstairs. I had not intended to speak to him as we had not really officially met previously. I obliged though and I met my wife’s fuck buddy for the first time. It was a very cordial introduction and he was very gracious. I was not really expecting him to be so. In my mind this guy was dominant over me when it came to sex with my wife even though he was younger. Funny how you condition yourself to situations.
He genuinely thanked me for the opportunity to spend time with Jen. He was thrilled with the experience and he wanted to continue under our agreement even though a second guy was going to be involved. His main concern was that he would have less time with her. We all agreed to keep up the pace as best as could be realistic. If there was any issues then we would discuss it and work it out. He realized that at some point he would have to move on but he was having such a great experience that he did not want it to end. He also revealed that he had discovered a lot about himself and had not had such liberated sex before Jen.
We had drinks and all of us loosened up. His attention turned to me and he wanted to know how I handled all of it and in particular why I was so into cleaning her up. The conversations got pretty deep and we established that I did like him being dominant over me when it came to sex with Jen and that I preferred to have sex with her after he had finished with her. He was very cool about the whole thing and I learned a lot about myself that night. When you are confronted with questions that you have to internally reflect upon about such abnormal behavior it hits home fast. It became apparent that I was a sort of a cuckhold at this point and there was no denying it. Jen loved all of this. Jon did too. While he did not share my desires he found it hot to be the one enabling them. Jen also reflected upon her desires to be used for sex and expressed that boundaries were far from fully breached.
Jon at that point looked at her and said “anal?”. We all laughed and she sternly looked at him and said “Never”. We talked for a couple hours and it was very surreal as well as comfortable. The booze loosened everyone up and Jon eventually proposed to fuck Jen in front of me. I thanked him for the offer but suggested that they retreat to the bedroom and close the night out in our bed. Jen immediately objected. I was surprised at this. She said it was time I got a good view instead of the voyueristic engagements previously. Jon was obviously pleased with this suggestion. I protested to Jen and she was obviously very serious about this as a desire of hers to have me watch them up close. I had to relent because she turned this into a desire of hers and that she wanted it.
Monday Gym Time
Monday after work Jen and I met at the gym. Brett was not there yet but texted Jen he was on his way. After our workout he asked if Jen could come to his place for a short visit. We all agreed and she left with him while I went home. He brought her home 3 hours later. They did have oral sex between them but spent most of the time talking. He still was unsure of how to navigate the situation and confessed to Jen that he was uncomfortable in the kitchen Saturday morning. They agreed in the end to continue the “dating” thing. I had been home worried about her and his big cock, convinced that he had tried intercourse with her. I was actually disappointed that it did not happen. The worrying and anticipation was getting to me and I just wanted it over with. He asked her out on a date for that Wednesday, a quick dinner date. She was ok with the nights outcome and was looking forward to Wednesday.
Jen and I discussed how to handle these new developments with Jon. As far as he knew he was exclusive other than I. And the agreement was that he would be exclusive with her as long as he and Jen were having sex. So to be fair, we, Jen, needed to come clean and see how these new developments would affect his understanding of the arrangement. We never mentioned Gabe to him so we already were not being equitable in the arrangement. She asked him over on Tuesday night. When he arrived I went to the basement to give them space. They talked for half an hour and then she called for me to come upstairs. I had not intended to speak to him as we had not really officially met previously. I obliged though and I met my wife’s fuck buddy for the first time. It was a very cordial introduction and he was very gracious. I was not really expecting him to be so. In my mind this guy was dominant over me when it came to sex with my wife even though he was younger. Funny how you condition yourself to situations.
He genuinely thanked me for the opportunity to spend time with Jen. He was thrilled with the experience and he wanted to continue under our agreement even though a second guy was going to be involved. His main concern was that he would have less time with her. We all agreed to keep up the pace as best as could be realistic. If there was any issues then we would discuss it and work it out. He realized that at some point he would have to move on but he was having such a great experience that he did not want it to end. He also revealed that he had discovered a lot about himself and had not had such liberated sex before Jen.
We had drinks and all of us loosened up. His attention turned to me and he wanted to know how I handled all of it and in particular why I was so into cleaning her up. The conversations got pretty deep and we established that I did like him being dominant over me when it came to sex with Jen and that I preferred to have sex with her after he had finished with her. He was very cool about the whole thing and I learned a lot about myself that night. When you are confronted with questions that you have to internally reflect upon about such abnormal behavior it hits home fast. It became apparent that I was a sort of a cuckhold at this point and there was no denying it. Jen loved all of this. Jon did too. While he did not share my desires he found it hot to be the one enabling them. Jen also reflected upon her desires to be used for sex and expressed that boundaries were far from fully breached.
Jon at that point looked at her and said “anal?”. We all laughed and she sternly looked at him and said “Never”. We talked for a couple hours and it was very surreal as well as comfortable. The booze loosened everyone up and Jon eventually proposed to fuck Jen in front of me. I thanked him for the offer but suggested that they retreat to the bedroom and close the night out in our bed. Jen immediately objected. I was surprised at this. She said it was time I got a good view instead of the voyueristic engagements previously. Jon was obviously pleased with this suggestion. I protested to Jen and she was obviously very serious about this as a desire of hers to have me watch them up close. I had to relent because she turned this into a desire of hers and that she wanted it.
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Table top…
So for Jen, I relinquished all objections and sat at our kitchen table and watched her and our guest undress. I was in a side chair. She got down on her knees and I got a birds eye view of a large cock head disappearing into her mouth. It soon transitioned from her sucking him to him fucking her mouth. Very different from a distant view to up close with the sounds of sex, sex with my wife’s mouth. I had tremendous anxiety as they undressed but now the anxiety transformed into amazement and boiling lust in my loins. He was putting on a show for me and so was she. The sexual tension was almost unbearable.
He pulled out of her mouth and helped her onto the table. Laying on her back she raised her legs and spread them for him. There was no escape for me. Directly in front of me he entered her. Slowly, for affect. To see his cock slowly penetrate her was mesmerizing. He buried himself full depth into her. She was looking at me with glazed eyes. Searching for some reaction. I was in a trance. Immobilized. He slowly withdrew and pushed in again, and again. The pace picked up and the sounds of her moisture resonated from her pussy with each stroke into her. You really don’t hear the sounds of sex to the extent that you do when it is literally right under your nose. He became aggressive and I witnessed that way he fucked her hard as she had so many times before described. A dream, not reality. At least that’s the way it seemed at the time. She became vocal as she neared her own peak.
It seemed like forever but he came inside my wife in a very short time. He stayed inside her for a bit then withdrew, his cock glistening wet. He wanted to witness me clean her. I did. I did it for her as I always did. The aroma of sex was incredibly strong. So much cum. She came for me. She immediately went for his cock to suck him back to a full erection. He then took her doggy in front of me, inches from me. Violently. Her beautiful petite body shook with every slam of his cock into her. Her beautiful perky tits bouncing in all directions. Then he came again and it was over. This account seems quick when writing it down but it actually was a little more than an hour in actual time frame.
There was a quiet period while everyone in the room calmed. He told me, really commanded me that I should take her. He dressed, thanked me, thanked Jen, and left. My wife was still in an afterglow state when I did take her. I came the hardest that I ever had up to that point.
We were in new territory now. Even though he had left, when I fucked Jen it was like we had participated in a threesome. Might as well have been. We slept, we fucked, we slept, we fucked again. The next day there was no mention of Jon or Brett. She was infatuated with me. I left behind my inhibitions and participated in her journey unlike I had anyway before. She was so satisfied with it. She clung to me all day. I received a years worth of “I love you”s that day. I clearly understood her desires. I was in awe of the magnitude of the animalistic pleasures that she was receiving. As men we participate in that pleasure but never truly fathom the intensity that women do when they achieve it. The day was a blur, dragged on in a suspended state it seemed.
So for Jen, I relinquished all objections and sat at our kitchen table and watched her and our guest undress. I was in a side chair. She got down on her knees and I got a birds eye view of a large cock head disappearing into her mouth. It soon transitioned from her sucking him to him fucking her mouth. Very different from a distant view to up close with the sounds of sex, sex with my wife’s mouth. I had tremendous anxiety as they undressed but now the anxiety transformed into amazement and boiling lust in my loins. He was putting on a show for me and so was she. The sexual tension was almost unbearable.
He pulled out of her mouth and helped her onto the table. Laying on her back she raised her legs and spread them for him. There was no escape for me. Directly in front of me he entered her. Slowly, for affect. To see his cock slowly penetrate her was mesmerizing. He buried himself full depth into her. She was looking at me with glazed eyes. Searching for some reaction. I was in a trance. Immobilized. He slowly withdrew and pushed in again, and again. The pace picked up and the sounds of her moisture resonated from her pussy with each stroke into her. You really don’t hear the sounds of sex to the extent that you do when it is literally right under your nose. He became aggressive and I witnessed that way he fucked her hard as she had so many times before described. A dream, not reality. At least that’s the way it seemed at the time. She became vocal as she neared her own peak.
It seemed like forever but he came inside my wife in a very short time. He stayed inside her for a bit then withdrew, his cock glistening wet. He wanted to witness me clean her. I did. I did it for her as I always did. The aroma of sex was incredibly strong. So much cum. She came for me. She immediately went for his cock to suck him back to a full erection. He then took her doggy in front of me, inches from me. Violently. Her beautiful petite body shook with every slam of his cock into her. Her beautiful perky tits bouncing in all directions. Then he came again and it was over. This account seems quick when writing it down but it actually was a little more than an hour in actual time frame.
There was a quiet period while everyone in the room calmed. He told me, really commanded me that I should take her. He dressed, thanked me, thanked Jen, and left. My wife was still in an afterglow state when I did take her. I came the hardest that I ever had up to that point.
We were in new territory now. Even though he had left, when I fucked Jen it was like we had participated in a threesome. Might as well have been. We slept, we fucked, we slept, we fucked again. The next day there was no mention of Jon or Brett. She was infatuated with me. I left behind my inhibitions and participated in her journey unlike I had anyway before. She was so satisfied with it. She clung to me all day. I received a years worth of “I love you”s that day. I clearly understood her desires. I was in awe of the magnitude of the animalistic pleasures that she was receiving. As men we participate in that pleasure but never truly fathom the intensity that women do when they achieve it. The day was a blur, dragged on in a suspended state it seemed.
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But, she had to get ready for a date…
Brett was punctual as always. I watched them leave with my head still full of the events from the previous night. We were having a warm period, not unusual in early November. She wore a summer dress with a light sweater top. She had wished that their date was another night as she just wanted to hang with me.
He didn’t take her far. Dinner was short. They went back to his place. 4 hours later he dropped her off at home. She came through the door disheveled. I knew then he had taken her. He got her off with oral and then got down to business. She said it hurt at first, but the discomfort subsided. It was more than she expected. It took a long time for him to get fully inside her. She likened it to being impaled. The fullness of him inside her was intense. And she came a lot. She could not deny it. It was the most intense sex she had ever had. He came quickly the first time. The second time he got inside her easily with the previous load of cum working as lube. He wasted no time. He had made up his mind that he was going to fuck her that night. There was no need to hold back any longer. They quit at two couplings. She had enough for one night. She was keen on my going down on her. The christening of sorts. She smelled wonderful, sweet. She tasted, they tasted, incredible. She was full of sex. When I carefully slipped into her she was the loosest I had ever experienced. One time though, she was sore. I no longer worried about his big cock and what effect it would have on her. We enjoyed him that night.
Both Jen and I called in sick on Thursday. We napped, cuddled, reflected.
Brett was punctual as always. I watched them leave with my head still full of the events from the previous night. We were having a warm period, not unusual in early November. She wore a summer dress with a light sweater top. She had wished that their date was another night as she just wanted to hang with me.
He didn’t take her far. Dinner was short. They went back to his place. 4 hours later he dropped her off at home. She came through the door disheveled. I knew then he had taken her. He got her off with oral and then got down to business. She said it hurt at first, but the discomfort subsided. It was more than she expected. It took a long time for him to get fully inside her. She likened it to being impaled. The fullness of him inside her was intense. And she came a lot. She could not deny it. It was the most intense sex she had ever had. He came quickly the first time. The second time he got inside her easily with the previous load of cum working as lube. He wasted no time. He had made up his mind that he was going to fuck her that night. There was no need to hold back any longer. They quit at two couplings. She had enough for one night. She was keen on my going down on her. The christening of sorts. She smelled wonderful, sweet. She tasted, they tasted, incredible. She was full of sex. When I carefully slipped into her she was the loosest I had ever experienced. One time though, she was sore. I no longer worried about his big cock and what effect it would have on her. We enjoyed him that night.
Both Jen and I called in sick on Thursday. We napped, cuddled, reflected.
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No more rules…
It became clear at this point that there should be no more boundaries. Anal was still out though per Jen. But as we assessed the crazy week we just experienced we realized that the possibilities were still boundless in front of us. I was transformed by Jon and Jen’s display Tuesday night. There was no way that I would ever miss an opportunity to see her in such a state of intimate pleasure again. If I was requested to watch again I would without protest. To see her in such a state of sexual bliss was intoxicating. Watching another man intimately breeding my wife was such an exceptional experience. And then there was Brett and the new awakening he provided Jen. I had not asked, but I was hoping now to see him breed her as well in the near future. I wanted to experience her pleasure with him in and intimate setting. My apprehension about watching her have sex had evaporated.
Jen was on a sexual high. So many new experiences this week to absorb and process. She was sore after her initial breeding by Brett but was obsessed with getting him inside her again. The intensity of the intercourse was imprinted on her mind and that was all she could think about. She had to have more of it. Jon too had spiced things up so much. She told me that she felt like a total slut. She was fully engaged and she was at a point were she embraced the self applied label. I could not bring myself to use that word relative to her but I supported her liberation. This level of sexual activity and promiscuity was not normal. We both realized that. But there was no turning back. We were addicted to this drug and we were not getting off of it anytime soon. We were so close. Closer than we could have imagined. I was amazed at my own level of acceptance of this situation. I had been questioning our behavior recently, but now I even wanted more of this.
Friday night was not a date night. It was a fuck night. Jen went to Brett’s and got the fucking of her life. She did not come home until midnight. Six hours they were together. They had intercourse 3 times. In-between they explored each others bodies. She was obsessed with his cock. When she arrived home she was spent. But she indulged me and let me orally experience the both of them. I fucked her as well. Took my time and enjoyed her ultimate looseness. Amazed by her and the aftermath that was her very swollen vagina. Her pussy screamed surrender. I could not hold back and needed relief a second time. She could not play again, just exhausted, so I jerked myself off and came on her belly. My beautiful Jen. She slept and I just watched her in total awe.
It became clear at this point that there should be no more boundaries. Anal was still out though per Jen. But as we assessed the crazy week we just experienced we realized that the possibilities were still boundless in front of us. I was transformed by Jon and Jen’s display Tuesday night. There was no way that I would ever miss an opportunity to see her in such a state of intimate pleasure again. If I was requested to watch again I would without protest. To see her in such a state of sexual bliss was intoxicating. Watching another man intimately breeding my wife was such an exceptional experience. And then there was Brett and the new awakening he provided Jen. I had not asked, but I was hoping now to see him breed her as well in the near future. I wanted to experience her pleasure with him in and intimate setting. My apprehension about watching her have sex had evaporated.
Jen was on a sexual high. So many new experiences this week to absorb and process. She was sore after her initial breeding by Brett but was obsessed with getting him inside her again. The intensity of the intercourse was imprinted on her mind and that was all she could think about. She had to have more of it. Jon too had spiced things up so much. She told me that she felt like a total slut. She was fully engaged and she was at a point were she embraced the self applied label. I could not bring myself to use that word relative to her but I supported her liberation. This level of sexual activity and promiscuity was not normal. We both realized that. But there was no turning back. We were addicted to this drug and we were not getting off of it anytime soon. We were so close. Closer than we could have imagined. I was amazed at my own level of acceptance of this situation. I had been questioning our behavior recently, but now I even wanted more of this.
Friday night was not a date night. It was a fuck night. Jen went to Brett’s and got the fucking of her life. She did not come home until midnight. Six hours they were together. They had intercourse 3 times. In-between they explored each others bodies. She was obsessed with his cock. When she arrived home she was spent. But she indulged me and let me orally experience the both of them. I fucked her as well. Took my time and enjoyed her ultimate looseness. Amazed by her and the aftermath that was her very swollen vagina. Her pussy screamed surrender. I could not hold back and needed relief a second time. She could not play again, just exhausted, so I jerked myself off and came on her belly. My beautiful Jen. She slept and I just watched her in total awe.
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Wow, Wow and WoW!
Incredible, outstanding, amazing!
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Sleep over…
Saturday night Jen was desperate to see Brett. He agreed to come over. She was still very sore and she knew that she would note be having intercourse. But just the same she wanted him there. We had spent a wonderful day together then prepared supper for our guest. Brett arrived at 5:00. We hung out, ate, drank, played some cards. Brett was aware that Jen would not be engaging in intercourse. At the conclusion of our evening we convinced Brett to sleep in the guest room. I knew that Jen would be in there with him. Laying in bed alone I imaging her with his cock in her mouth. There was no doubt about that. She never came into our room until 4 that morning. I did not sleep much without her by my side. I was the first to rise and made the coffee.
Brett rolled out next in just his briefs. We sat and had a cup of coffee together. We talked openly about Jen, their Friday night, how hot she was, his appreciation of the sharing situation we offered. I mentioned how wrecked she was when she got home and he offered that he had been concerned about it. Jen soon drifted out and our man conversations ceased. She came around after her first cup of coffee. She was visibly tired. I cooked breakfast and she saddle up next to Brett on the couch. I looked over and she was lightly stroking his cock through his briefs. I finished cooking and put the breakfast offerings on the kitchen table. Brett and Jen moved to the table and Brett had a massive hard on tenting in the fabric of his underwear. Jen was in a t-shirt and running shorts and Brett was shirtless. You could feel the sexual tension in the room. We ate, conversed and relaxed. When we finished Brett helped me clear the table and his cock had half receded to a semi erect state.
He reported that he was going to the spare room to dress and as he was passing Jen sitting at the table he bent down to give her a kiss. When their lips parted she grabbed his shorts preventing him from leaving her side. She looked at me and said “you need to see this”. She pulled down his briefs exposing the thickest cock I had ever witnessed. His length was a little longer than mine but not by much. The girth was the impressive aspect of his penis. She put the tip in her mouth. For the next 10 minutes I watched her suck him until he unloaded into her mouth. His dick hardly fit into her mouth so I could imagine what it must look like entering her pussy. She swallowed him and looked at me. I was dazed and smiling. She said to me “I knew you would enjoy that”. She was right. I thoroughly enjoyed the entire episode. When he left she blew me as well and I filled her mouth with cum that had been building up all night. Life was good.
Saturday night Jen was desperate to see Brett. He agreed to come over. She was still very sore and she knew that she would note be having intercourse. But just the same she wanted him there. We had spent a wonderful day together then prepared supper for our guest. Brett arrived at 5:00. We hung out, ate, drank, played some cards. Brett was aware that Jen would not be engaging in intercourse. At the conclusion of our evening we convinced Brett to sleep in the guest room. I knew that Jen would be in there with him. Laying in bed alone I imaging her with his cock in her mouth. There was no doubt about that. She never came into our room until 4 that morning. I did not sleep much without her by my side. I was the first to rise and made the coffee.
Brett rolled out next in just his briefs. We sat and had a cup of coffee together. We talked openly about Jen, their Friday night, how hot she was, his appreciation of the sharing situation we offered. I mentioned how wrecked she was when she got home and he offered that he had been concerned about it. Jen soon drifted out and our man conversations ceased. She came around after her first cup of coffee. She was visibly tired. I cooked breakfast and she saddle up next to Brett on the couch. I looked over and she was lightly stroking his cock through his briefs. I finished cooking and put the breakfast offerings on the kitchen table. Brett and Jen moved to the table and Brett had a massive hard on tenting in the fabric of his underwear. Jen was in a t-shirt and running shorts and Brett was shirtless. You could feel the sexual tension in the room. We ate, conversed and relaxed. When we finished Brett helped me clear the table and his cock had half receded to a semi erect state.
He reported that he was going to the spare room to dress and as he was passing Jen sitting at the table he bent down to give her a kiss. When their lips parted she grabbed his shorts preventing him from leaving her side. She looked at me and said “you need to see this”. She pulled down his briefs exposing the thickest cock I had ever witnessed. His length was a little longer than mine but not by much. The girth was the impressive aspect of his penis. She put the tip in her mouth. For the next 10 minutes I watched her suck him until he unloaded into her mouth. His dick hardly fit into her mouth so I could imagine what it must look like entering her pussy. She swallowed him and looked at me. I was dazed and smiling. She said to me “I knew you would enjoy that”. She was right. I thoroughly enjoyed the entire episode. When he left she blew me as well and I filled her mouth with cum that had been building up all night. Life was good.
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(Gasp, Sigh) Amazing!
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Simply OUTSTANDING posts. I just found your thread and read the entire thing. You are TRULY a lucky man. Totally get the pleasures of always getting used pussy from the wife. After all It is TRULY the BEST PUSSY on earth is your own wife's used pussy. The more used, sloppier, and looser the better.
Can't wait to see more of the journey you two are on and experiencing the absolute pleasures of a playing party wife.
Can't wait to see more of the journey you two are on and experiencing the absolute pleasures of a playing party wife.
Few things are more beautiful then a sexy loving wife spread wide open for all!!!!!!!!!!!
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Line Up!…
Monday I went to the gym alone. Jen relented to Jon’s requests for a visit to his place. She had put him off over the weekend for obvious reasons. Brett put on his best annoyed act when she did not show up with me. He however knew the arrangement and it was not his turn. I cheered him up with the fact that I was third in line so he should be happy. He badly wanted to see her but he took it in stride. We talked a lot that evening. Mostly about Jen of course. While we were all having fun with the situation we concluded it was Jen whom was getting the most from it. We knew that the three men in this club were in awe of what Jen had between us. While Brett was adamant that he could never do it himself, he was impressed with me for going down on Jen when she was full of his cum. I made him fidgety when I acknowledged that I was going home to do just that. We discussed his size and I admitted that I was very concerned initially. He was as well. While he had knocked her out of service for a couple days she was back at it and seemed no worse for wear. We also were amazed at how comfortable we all were with each other.
On my way home I thought about how lucky Jen and I were to have found the 2 guys we had. It could have been much more difficult in hind sight if we had come across unsuitable fuck buddies in the journey. I say “we” because this had become more about us than just her. When she came home I took up my position between her legs with the full knowledge that for the near future I was third in line.
Tuesday evening Brett came over for dinner. Jen was on pins and needles waiting for him to arrive. She was totally infatuated with him at that time. We ate, had a couple cocktails and then Jen could not wait any longer. They disappeared into the spare room and I did not see her again until she climbed into our bed at 4 am. I was extremely horny having listened to them off and on throughout the night. She was exhausted however. I was laying on my back and she spooned up next to me with her arm across my chest and leg wrapped over mine. She was asleep instantly. I laid there with a raging hard on. I had blue balls and could not take it. I stroked myself until I came on my stomach. I drifted off to sleep listening to her heavy breathing, wet cum on my belly and Brett’s cum leaking from her pussy onto my thigh.
Monday I went to the gym alone. Jen relented to Jon’s requests for a visit to his place. She had put him off over the weekend for obvious reasons. Brett put on his best annoyed act when she did not show up with me. He however knew the arrangement and it was not his turn. I cheered him up with the fact that I was third in line so he should be happy. He badly wanted to see her but he took it in stride. We talked a lot that evening. Mostly about Jen of course. While we were all having fun with the situation we concluded it was Jen whom was getting the most from it. We knew that the three men in this club were in awe of what Jen had between us. While Brett was adamant that he could never do it himself, he was impressed with me for going down on Jen when she was full of his cum. I made him fidgety when I acknowledged that I was going home to do just that. We discussed his size and I admitted that I was very concerned initially. He was as well. While he had knocked her out of service for a couple days she was back at it and seemed no worse for wear. We also were amazed at how comfortable we all were with each other.
On my way home I thought about how lucky Jen and I were to have found the 2 guys we had. It could have been much more difficult in hind sight if we had come across unsuitable fuck buddies in the journey. I say “we” because this had become more about us than just her. When she came home I took up my position between her legs with the full knowledge that for the near future I was third in line.
Tuesday evening Brett came over for dinner. Jen was on pins and needles waiting for him to arrive. She was totally infatuated with him at that time. We ate, had a couple cocktails and then Jen could not wait any longer. They disappeared into the spare room and I did not see her again until she climbed into our bed at 4 am. I was extremely horny having listened to them off and on throughout the night. She was exhausted however. I was laying on my back and she spooned up next to me with her arm across my chest and leg wrapped over mine. She was asleep instantly. I laid there with a raging hard on. I had blue balls and could not take it. I stroked myself until I came on my stomach. I drifted off to sleep listening to her heavy breathing, wet cum on my belly and Brett’s cum leaking from her pussy onto my thigh.
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your writing is so vivid! I am reliving some of those same feelings, and blue balls, from my own hot wife!
Thank you!
Thank you!
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Oh Boy!They disappeared into the spare room and I did not see her again until she climbed into our bed at 4 am. I was extremely horny having listened to them off and on throughout the night.
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Early to rise…
I awoke first and left our bed with Jen still in a deep sleep. I made my way across the hall naked to our bathroom. I needed a shower, my dried cum on my belly and Brett’s dried cum on my leg. All clean I returned to our room, dressed and proceeded to the kitchen to make coffee. It was early still, but we all had to go to work. Brett was the first to emerge and entered the kitchen just in his boxers. Again, the outline of his cock was clearly visible and had a presence all its own. We finished our coffees, he showered, dressed and left. I woke Jen at that point and she was in a fog until the caffeine kicked in.
She soon realized that she neglected me the night before. She panicked and began to apologize for leaving me in limbo. I told her I jerked off and it was ok. This made her feel worse unfortunately. She offered herself to me but I knew she must be sore so I said she could make it up to me later, although I was not put out by it and she should not feel guilty. And I really wasn’t concerned. I knew she had a great time with Brett and I was happy for her. She was grateful but still was fretting that she had broken some unwritten tenet between us. I assured her that was not the case.
My reassurance fell short. She insisted on giving me a blowjob at the very least. I just could not deny her… : )
I awoke first and left our bed with Jen still in a deep sleep. I made my way across the hall naked to our bathroom. I needed a shower, my dried cum on my belly and Brett’s dried cum on my leg. All clean I returned to our room, dressed and proceeded to the kitchen to make coffee. It was early still, but we all had to go to work. Brett was the first to emerge and entered the kitchen just in his boxers. Again, the outline of his cock was clearly visible and had a presence all its own. We finished our coffees, he showered, dressed and left. I woke Jen at that point and she was in a fog until the caffeine kicked in.
She soon realized that she neglected me the night before. She panicked and began to apologize for leaving me in limbo. I told her I jerked off and it was ok. This made her feel worse unfortunately. She offered herself to me but I knew she must be sore so I said she could make it up to me later, although I was not put out by it and she should not feel guilty. And I really wasn’t concerned. I knew she had a great time with Brett and I was happy for her. She was grateful but still was fretting that she had broken some unwritten tenet between us. I assured her that was not the case.
My reassurance fell short. She insisted on giving me a blowjob at the very least. I just could not deny her… : )
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Good story!
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Busted…
Jen dressed and left for work. I was at my office when I received a text from her that she needed to talk to me right off. I closed my office door and dialed her up.
Jen and I did not have many close friends in the area. We did when we were at the university but most of those acquaintances had left the area after school. She did have some co-workers that she spent some time with, usually after work, happy hour sort of things. One of those co-workers, Brittany, was the organizer so to speak of the after work gatherings. While Jen went occasionally, she had not gone regularly since last summer when she first hooked up with Jon. Jon had got busted with his fake ID and no longer could go to these meet ups.
Brittany approached Jen at work and asked her if she was having an affair with Jon. Jen was mortified. She had taken what she thought were good precautions in any interactions with Jon at work. In fact, Jon was working part time as he was back taking classes. For Brittany to bring up this question now seemed an odd time. Turns out, Brittany was at the lake in September when Jon took Jen there for the canoe trip. Watching them in the parking lot aroused her suspicions and she then kept a watchful eye on them at work which led her to the conclusion that there was something going on.
Brittany was around Jen’s age and married, no kids. Kind of a party girl type. Jen denied it at first but Brittany wasn’t buying it. She evidently saw them kiss at the lake parking area. Jen immediately was concerned she saw something else. Unfortunately Jen wavered and admitted that there was something going on but did not elaborate. She has a hard time lying, its just not in her nature. As it turned out Brittany was more interested in what Jon was like rather than the presumed affair. She found him hot and wanted details. Jen felt cornered. She told Brittany that she would tell her later but needed her assurance that she would keep this revelation to herself. Brittany agreed but wanted to go for drinks after work.
Jen was a wreck. I told her to remain calm. I advised her that she should never admit to anything. After all, you can deny it forever but only admit it once. But, the fact remained that Brittany now knew that Jen was messing around on the side. Jen’s main concern was that it would become the talk of the Lab if Brittany gossiped it around. She agreed to meet Brittany for drinks after work as a defense against this.
We both came to the realization that we may have been somewhat careless. After a week of new highs this brought us both down to reality. We got complacent and forgot that we are all living in a fishbowl.
Jen dressed and left for work. I was at my office when I received a text from her that she needed to talk to me right off. I closed my office door and dialed her up.
Jen and I did not have many close friends in the area. We did when we were at the university but most of those acquaintances had left the area after school. She did have some co-workers that she spent some time with, usually after work, happy hour sort of things. One of those co-workers, Brittany, was the organizer so to speak of the after work gatherings. While Jen went occasionally, she had not gone regularly since last summer when she first hooked up with Jon. Jon had got busted with his fake ID and no longer could go to these meet ups.
Brittany approached Jen at work and asked her if she was having an affair with Jon. Jen was mortified. She had taken what she thought were good precautions in any interactions with Jon at work. In fact, Jon was working part time as he was back taking classes. For Brittany to bring up this question now seemed an odd time. Turns out, Brittany was at the lake in September when Jon took Jen there for the canoe trip. Watching them in the parking lot aroused her suspicions and she then kept a watchful eye on them at work which led her to the conclusion that there was something going on.
Brittany was around Jen’s age and married, no kids. Kind of a party girl type. Jen denied it at first but Brittany wasn’t buying it. She evidently saw them kiss at the lake parking area. Jen immediately was concerned she saw something else. Unfortunately Jen wavered and admitted that there was something going on but did not elaborate. She has a hard time lying, its just not in her nature. As it turned out Brittany was more interested in what Jon was like rather than the presumed affair. She found him hot and wanted details. Jen felt cornered. She told Brittany that she would tell her later but needed her assurance that she would keep this revelation to herself. Brittany agreed but wanted to go for drinks after work.
Jen was a wreck. I told her to remain calm. I advised her that she should never admit to anything. After all, you can deny it forever but only admit it once. But, the fact remained that Brittany now knew that Jen was messing around on the side. Jen’s main concern was that it would become the talk of the Lab if Brittany gossiped it around. She agreed to meet Brittany for drinks after work as a defense against this.
We both came to the realization that we may have been somewhat careless. After a week of new highs this brought us both down to reality. We got complacent and forgot that we are all living in a fishbowl.
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Girl Talk…
After work Brittany and Jen met for drinks at the Pub where it all started with Jon. As it turned out Brittany wasn’t judgmental at all. She was more interested in the dirty details regarding Jon. She had fancied him since the day he started work at the Lab as an intern. She ended up being more liberal than she appeared. In her quest to get the dirty morsels she confided in Jen that her and her husband had done threesomes and she had designs on Jon as a participant. This revelation leveled the playing field instantly. Jen agreed to give up some details in confidence now that they had some mutual interest in discretion. Brittany reassured Jen that she never spoke to anyone about her suspicions regarding Jen and Jon. Jen played it well. She never let on that we had any sort of arrangement and left the impression intact that it was a side affair. She did share some intimate details about sex with Jon though. I later questioned this but she pointed out the gig was up and Brittany would only double down on her so she had to give her something.
At the end of their get together they parted with Brittany having some satisfaction but nothing more. Jen did not get the impression that Brittany would try and make any moves on Jon but was just jealous of Jen and what she was experiencing. Jen was hopeful that would be the end of it other than some occasional queries or updates. But we now faced the reality that there was someone else out there in the world that had some partial knowledge of our affairs.
Jen called Jon straight away after leaving the Pub and went to his apartment. She never mentioned Brittany or the revelations. But the whole incident got her aroused so she needed some attention. Frankly I was surprised Jen was ready for sex after the previous days play with Brett. But then again, she was surprising me at every juncture recently. She arrived home thoroughly used and I got my make up sex from Tuesday night.
During all of this Brett was texting Jen. He expected to see us at the gym that Wednesday night and we were a no show. He was missing her terribly.
After work Brittany and Jen met for drinks at the Pub where it all started with Jon. As it turned out Brittany wasn’t judgmental at all. She was more interested in the dirty details regarding Jon. She had fancied him since the day he started work at the Lab as an intern. She ended up being more liberal than she appeared. In her quest to get the dirty morsels she confided in Jen that her and her husband had done threesomes and she had designs on Jon as a participant. This revelation leveled the playing field instantly. Jen agreed to give up some details in confidence now that they had some mutual interest in discretion. Brittany reassured Jen that she never spoke to anyone about her suspicions regarding Jen and Jon. Jen played it well. She never let on that we had any sort of arrangement and left the impression intact that it was a side affair. She did share some intimate details about sex with Jon though. I later questioned this but she pointed out the gig was up and Brittany would only double down on her so she had to give her something.
At the end of their get together they parted with Brittany having some satisfaction but nothing more. Jen did not get the impression that Brittany would try and make any moves on Jon but was just jealous of Jen and what she was experiencing. Jen was hopeful that would be the end of it other than some occasional queries or updates. But we now faced the reality that there was someone else out there in the world that had some partial knowledge of our affairs.
Jen called Jon straight away after leaving the Pub and went to his apartment. She never mentioned Brittany or the revelations. But the whole incident got her aroused so she needed some attention. Frankly I was surprised Jen was ready for sex after the previous days play with Brett. But then again, she was surprising me at every juncture recently. She arrived home thoroughly used and I got my make up sex from Tuesday night.
During all of this Brett was texting Jen. He expected to see us at the gym that Wednesday night and we were a no show. He was missing her terribly.
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Desperate…
Brett was respectful but persistent throughout the day Thursday. Tuesday they had fucked all night but he still desperately wanted more of her. She had two straight days of sex and the anxiety of Brittany’s revelations. She wanted a night off. Brett’s persistence paid off though as she soon relented and made plans to go to his apartment on her way home from work. She arrived and he had take out ready for her. They ate dinner, she took a shower and he was on her before her hair dried. He pounded her extra hard that evening. When she arrived home she was spent again and I had to defer from reclaiming her for a second time that week. I was fine with it. It actually was good to take short breaks to keep my own stamina intact.
The conversations with Brittany, the extra intense sex over three days and leaving me out two times that week was bothering her. She suggested that it may be time for a break. I was not concerned at all but I did not let on. I simply comforted her and supported what ever she wanted to do.
I was careful to not push her. Secretly I was hoping to watch Brett fuck her. I had witnessed the blowjob and it fueled my new desires. I wanted to see how that big cock worked her pussy. Having watched her with her lovers was fueling a new lust for me. I liked watching much more than I could have ever imagined. It was obvious to me that Jen was experiencing great pleasure from Brett and I wanted to be a part of it. To see it with my own eyes. Viewing her being satisfied by her friends was now a huge turn on for me.
Friday and Saturday nobody had her. Not even her husband.
Sunday we spent together. We made love several times throughout the day. Very normal, very vanilla.
She had kept in text communication with Jon and Brett. They both were very understanding of her needing a break. No pressure.
Brett was respectful but persistent throughout the day Thursday. Tuesday they had fucked all night but he still desperately wanted more of her. She had two straight days of sex and the anxiety of Brittany’s revelations. She wanted a night off. Brett’s persistence paid off though as she soon relented and made plans to go to his apartment on her way home from work. She arrived and he had take out ready for her. They ate dinner, she took a shower and he was on her before her hair dried. He pounded her extra hard that evening. When she arrived home she was spent again and I had to defer from reclaiming her for a second time that week. I was fine with it. It actually was good to take short breaks to keep my own stamina intact.
The conversations with Brittany, the extra intense sex over three days and leaving me out two times that week was bothering her. She suggested that it may be time for a break. I was not concerned at all but I did not let on. I simply comforted her and supported what ever she wanted to do.
I was careful to not push her. Secretly I was hoping to watch Brett fuck her. I had witnessed the blowjob and it fueled my new desires. I wanted to see how that big cock worked her pussy. Having watched her with her lovers was fueling a new lust for me. I liked watching much more than I could have ever imagined. It was obvious to me that Jen was experiencing great pleasure from Brett and I wanted to be a part of it. To see it with my own eyes. Viewing her being satisfied by her friends was now a huge turn on for me.
Friday and Saturday nobody had her. Not even her husband.
Sunday we spent together. We made love several times throughout the day. Very normal, very vanilla.
She had kept in text communication with Jon and Brett. They both were very understanding of her needing a break. No pressure.
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Simply amazing!
Thank you for sharing.
Thank you for sharing.
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Thanks so much!
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Back to the new normal…
Jen’s new confidant Brittany was hounding her for more juicy information Monday at work. Jen was reserved and gave her very lame details. Brittany was not buying it and knew there had to be more. Jen felt some pressure but managed the situation as best she could. We did meet at the gym after work and her and Brett were thrilled to see each other. They decided that he was staying the night at our place. She rode home with him while I stopped to get take out for dinner. When I arrived she was in the kitchen freshly showered and Brett was in the bathroom taking his. They had not played yet which made me hopeful I might get a show that night. We hung out after dinner and it soon became apparent that they wanted to get to it. Sadly for me they retreated to the spare room together and I soon was listening to Jen getting fucked behind closed doors.
They never stopped until she came to our room around midnight. He had just finished inside her for the fourth time. I was eager to go down on her. Instead of lying down she jumped on me and straddled my chest. I could feel the wetness on my skin. She had that devilish smile going and moved up to position herself over my face. I had never cleaned her this way previously. She lowered herself and I began to lick her. This was new for me. It was very messy eating her out in this position, his cum leaking out of her. She was gapping. I loved it. So dirty and sexy. My face was a mess. She really got off doing this.
With most of him cleaned up I flipped her on her back and entered her. We passionately kissed while I made love to her. The smells intoxicating for both of us. I am sure she could barely feel me inside her but I loved every second of it while I was thrusting inside her silkiness. I never tired of adding my cum to his or Jon’s. It provided me with so much satisfaction. We slept and fucked again at daybreak.
Brett was first up and made the coffee. He was getting comfortable at our home. While I drank my first cup they showered together. Was this our new normal?
Jen’s new confidant Brittany was hounding her for more juicy information Monday at work. Jen was reserved and gave her very lame details. Brittany was not buying it and knew there had to be more. Jen felt some pressure but managed the situation as best she could. We did meet at the gym after work and her and Brett were thrilled to see each other. They decided that he was staying the night at our place. She rode home with him while I stopped to get take out for dinner. When I arrived she was in the kitchen freshly showered and Brett was in the bathroom taking his. They had not played yet which made me hopeful I might get a show that night. We hung out after dinner and it soon became apparent that they wanted to get to it. Sadly for me they retreated to the spare room together and I soon was listening to Jen getting fucked behind closed doors.
They never stopped until she came to our room around midnight. He had just finished inside her for the fourth time. I was eager to go down on her. Instead of lying down she jumped on me and straddled my chest. I could feel the wetness on my skin. She had that devilish smile going and moved up to position herself over my face. I had never cleaned her this way previously. She lowered herself and I began to lick her. This was new for me. It was very messy eating her out in this position, his cum leaking out of her. She was gapping. I loved it. So dirty and sexy. My face was a mess. She really got off doing this.
With most of him cleaned up I flipped her on her back and entered her. We passionately kissed while I made love to her. The smells intoxicating for both of us. I am sure she could barely feel me inside her but I loved every second of it while I was thrusting inside her silkiness. I never tired of adding my cum to his or Jon’s. It provided me with so much satisfaction. We slept and fucked again at daybreak.
Brett was first up and made the coffee. He was getting comfortable at our home. While I drank my first cup they showered together. Was this our new normal?
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No slowing down…
Tuesday after work Jon was on deck. He wanted to come to our home and fuck Jen in front of me again. He was really excited for this. All of us were on board and I frankly was looking forward to it. They were naked shortly after he arrived. He asked that I get that way as well. Not sure why he wanted to see me in the buff but Jen requested that I comply and I did as she wished. Same positions as before, she on the table in the kitchen and I sitting beside her. Again I watched him disappear into her after some short foreplay between them. He hammered her. He was enjoying it. She was enjoying it. I was in a state of awe. 10 minutes and he finished inside her.
Then he commanded me to “clean her up”. I was hard as a rock. She repositioned herself in front of me. I was sitting in the chair and she was on the table with her legs spread wide. I did my job, cleaning all of his thick load that I could coax from her. Ridiculous how much he came. She got off the table and immediately started sucking him to revive his cock.
They moved to the living area and he took her doggy over the back of the couch. I followed them and sat next to her taking in the scene. He just never slowed down. The moist sounds of her pussy and the slapping of skin as he relentlessly bred her was amplified in the small room. After an eternity he released another load inside her. He again commanded me to clean her. I was leaned back on the couch and she straddled my face. For the second time in less than a day I was licking her in this position and a mess developed on my face again. When I had sufficiently cleaned her and she had come down from her orgasm she again went to try and revive Jon with her mouth. I was leaking pre cum like a sieve. I was so aroused.
Jon was having trouble getting hard so soon. Jen was working him desperately. She was on fire and wanted more. He looked at me and said “you take a turn”. “I want to watch you fuck your wife”. Jen was looking at me with that wry smile of hers. I had no choice. So for the first time I participated in a threesome with Jon and my wonderful wife. It was glorious. I gave it to her hard. I lasted minutes. Too short, I wanted it to last longer but I was too aroused. Jon had recovered in the moments of my intermediate reclaiming of my wife and quickly took my place in her pussy. Jen was going crazy at this point. She later told me that it was one of the hottest times she had experienced. When Jon finished inside her for the third time, fully a half hour after he entered her, I replaced him. She was so sloppy and loose. I should have been able to last longer but the excitement was too much for me and I came quickly again.
Tuesday after work Jon was on deck. He wanted to come to our home and fuck Jen in front of me again. He was really excited for this. All of us were on board and I frankly was looking forward to it. They were naked shortly after he arrived. He asked that I get that way as well. Not sure why he wanted to see me in the buff but Jen requested that I comply and I did as she wished. Same positions as before, she on the table in the kitchen and I sitting beside her. Again I watched him disappear into her after some short foreplay between them. He hammered her. He was enjoying it. She was enjoying it. I was in a state of awe. 10 minutes and he finished inside her.
Then he commanded me to “clean her up”. I was hard as a rock. She repositioned herself in front of me. I was sitting in the chair and she was on the table with her legs spread wide. I did my job, cleaning all of his thick load that I could coax from her. Ridiculous how much he came. She got off the table and immediately started sucking him to revive his cock.
They moved to the living area and he took her doggy over the back of the couch. I followed them and sat next to her taking in the scene. He just never slowed down. The moist sounds of her pussy and the slapping of skin as he relentlessly bred her was amplified in the small room. After an eternity he released another load inside her. He again commanded me to clean her. I was leaned back on the couch and she straddled my face. For the second time in less than a day I was licking her in this position and a mess developed on my face again. When I had sufficiently cleaned her and she had come down from her orgasm she again went to try and revive Jon with her mouth. I was leaking pre cum like a sieve. I was so aroused.
Jon was having trouble getting hard so soon. Jen was working him desperately. She was on fire and wanted more. He looked at me and said “you take a turn”. “I want to watch you fuck your wife”. Jen was looking at me with that wry smile of hers. I had no choice. So for the first time I participated in a threesome with Jon and my wonderful wife. It was glorious. I gave it to her hard. I lasted minutes. Too short, I wanted it to last longer but I was too aroused. Jon had recovered in the moments of my intermediate reclaiming of my wife and quickly took my place in her pussy. Jen was going crazy at this point. She later told me that it was one of the hottest times she had experienced. When Jon finished inside her for the third time, fully a half hour after he entered her, I replaced him. She was so sloppy and loose. I should have been able to last longer but the excitement was too much for me and I came quickly again.