40 Yrs, In an Open Marriage, Pt. 05

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My Wife and My ex-lover.
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Part 5 of the 13 part series

Updated 06/08/2023
Created 01/31/2018
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It was Saturday, but I had to work. My wife Jean told me she was to going hang out and go shopping with her friend Annette. When I came home from work, Jean and Annette were lying out on the deck, sunning themselves topless. Standing by the door, admiring the view, I could feel myself getting hard. After pausing a good long while, I finally opened the door to let them know I was back.

When they came inside holding hands without covering up, I was a bit surprised. I went to the refrigerator to get something cold to drink. The two of them snuck up from behind me and each gave me a kiss. What the hell was going on here?

While Jean poured three glasses of wine, she asked me, "Why don't you grill some steaks and I'll make a salad? Annette's staying for dinner."

Taking her glass of wine from Jean and giving her a light kiss, Annette announced, "I'm going to take a quick shower." She then strutted away, shaking her shapely ass. "I just love the smell of Dan's shower gel," she added.

I almost choked on my wine. Laughing, Jean walked over to me, placed her hand on my chest, and gave me a kiss. "Don't worry," she said. "I've known you two used to be fuck buddies since the first day I met her. She told me you even turned her down shortly after we met. I knew then you were in love with me. Probably one of the reasons we became such good friends. We share an attraction to you. Matter of fact, I want to share you with her tonight."

Holy shit! I couldn't even think straight at that moment. My sexy-ass wife and cock-crazy ex-lover at the same time? I was at a loss for words. Jean giggled and patted me on the ass. "Why don't you go start up the grill? I'll get the salad ready."

I frantically started the grill, but it was hard to concentrate on the task at hand, as my mind was still reeling. A few moments later, Annette sauntered through our back slider and gave me a prolonged kiss. "I hope you don't mind," she said, "but I borrowed one of your t-shirts." She was wearing an old sleeveless t-shirt of mine, with the arm holes stretched out, displaying a lot of side boob.

She sat down at the table facing me and set one of her feet on the chair. She casually drank her wine while exposing herself fully to me. "I'm excited about tonight," she said. "I've missed your cock. Jean has told me all about your adventures."

My dick was so hard, it was painful.

Jean reappeared with the steaks, wearing another one of my old t-shirts, which barely covered her ass. She handed me the steaks and a glass of wine, then kissed me with more purpose than usual. As I grilled the steaks, those two stunning ladies sat casually at the table, drinking wine and holding hands.

"How come you two never got serious?" Jean suddenly asked.

"I have my daughter to raise," Annette explained, "and I don't want anything serious right now. As much as I love Dan and his cock, I don't think I'm in love with him."

Jean looked at me as if waiting for a response. "Yeah," I stammered. "I agree. Annette is great. One of the sexiest women I've ever met. But I'm not in love with her. I didn't feel the fireworks like when I met you."

After we finished eating, the ladies cleaned up while I took a shower. I stepped into a pair of my silk boxers and walked into the living room. I was somewhat surprised to find them sitting on the couch, kissing each other. I couldn't help but wonder just how 'good' these two friends had become. When Jean finally opened her eyes and noticed me, she slid over on the couch and patted the cushion between them.

As soon as I sat, Annette began lightly rubbing her hand along my leg. "I love these silk boxers he always wears," she said to Jean.

Jean began stroking my other leg. "I know," she said. "They are so soft and sexy." My cock rose to attention, creating a silken tent. Jean couldn't help but notice, and began stroking and teasing it with her long fingernails.

"Have you ever been able to get this cock in your ass?" she asked Annette.

"No," Annette responded, "and believe me I tried."

"I've tried quite a few times and can't quite get it in," Jean noted.

Both women were stroking my cock through the fabric of my boxers, taking turns as though it were a game.

"I bet it would feel glorious to have this stuffed in my ass," Jean sighed.

"Maybe some day," Annette teased.

The two of them continued to caress my cock through the soft fabric of my shorts as if I weren't even there. I felt like their plaything - and I didn't mind at all.

After a lengthy session of slow and torturous teasing, Annette lowered herself to the floor in front of me and yanked down my shorts. As soon as my cock was exposed, Jean leaned over and took head of my cock into her warm mouth. With that, Annette began licking my balls and shaft. Every now and then, their mouths would accidentally - or perhaps not accidentally - meet, and they would kiss each other softly. Their lips and tongues then worked in unison, sucking and licking the length of my shaft from top to bottom and back again.

Jean gripped my cock, glistening with pre-cum and saliva, and playfully held it out to Annette, who eagerly engulfed it. Jean pushed her friend's head and forced her throat down on my cock as far as she could until she gagged.

Although I wished that this moment would continue forever, I had no choice but to warn them. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!" I shouted.

The words had barely escaped my lips and Annette quickly backed off. "Oh no, you're not!" she said. "Not yet!"

She forcefully grabbed my cock and squeezed it, using her thumb to apply pressure right at the base above my balls. I groaned in agony and felt my urge for release subside.

"Holy fuck!" Jean exclaimed. "What did you do? I need to learn that trick!"

Jean shoved me back onto the couch and announced that it was her turn to enjoy Annette's pussy. She knelt down in front of Annette, spread her knees, and began licking and kissing the inside of her thigh. When she reached her pussy, she slid the tip of her tongue between her labia, and began lightly flicking her tongue along her swollen clit.

Annette tossed her head back and forth and closed her eyes tight. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she shouted. She then opened her eyes and looked directly at me. "She's almost as good as you," she growled.

Jean began really getting into it, stabbing her tongue into her friend, licking along the length of her vulva before plunging in again. Meanwhile, I had been merely watching from my seat on the couch, completely mesmerized. I decided I needed to get involved. I knelt down next to Jean, lifted Annette's legs until her knees nearly reached her head, and began kissing and biting the inside of her thighs. I knew from past experience this drove her wild.

Jean and I then began working on her together, with Jean licking from her asshole up through her slit, while I concentrated on her clit. Annette thrashed wildly on the couch. "Yes, yes, yes, yes!" she screamed.

Jean began playing with one of her fingers at Annette's asshole while we continued tag-teaming her swollen pussy. Annette's hips began bucking, and her muscles seized with a powerful climax. Jean and I licked each other's faces, kissing and sucking on each other's tongues, enjoying the taste of Annette.

We took a moment to calm down after that. I left the room to fetch a warm washcloth. When I returned, Annette rewarded me with a sensual kiss. "Oh my god, that was intense," she said.

"We're not done yet," Jean interjected. She lay on the floor and summoned Annette with her finger. Annette crawled over and massaged Jean's slick pussy for a moment before diving in with her mouth and tongue."

"My god," Jean said to me, "where did you find this insatiable creature?"

I basked in the moment and stroked my cock as I watched my wife and my ex-lover pleasure each other. It seemed like an eternity passed before my wife beckoned me with her finger.

"I told you I wanted to watch you fuck her," she said. "Now get over here."

Shit, she didn't have to tell me twice. I positioned myself behind Annette while she continued to pleasure Jean with her tongue. Jean flashed me an expression of pure lust. "Now fuck her," she said.

I slid the tip of my cock inside her. "Oh fuuuuuck!" Annette groaned.

I pulled her hips toward me, and after teasing her for a while, buried my cock inside of her to the hilt. She responded with an urgent moan. I slowly glided my cock into her, pulling almost all the way out, then sliding all the way back in, in a steady and slow rhythm.

"Oh god," Annette moaned, "I've missed being stuffed by this thing."

Jean moved alongside me and played with my balls as I fucked her friend. She then positioned herself beneath me and took turns teasing Annette's clit with her tongue and flicking her tongue along my balls and shaft as it slid in and out of her friend's soaking-wet pussy.

"I love watching you fuck another pussy this close," my wife said from beneath the two of us.

The way Jean was positioned allowed Annette access to her pussy. Annette reached over and began fingering her friend's pussy. Jean began shaking. "Oh, god, fuck, yes, yes!" she shouted. Warm, clear, liquid gushed over Annette's hand. Annette brought her fingers to her mouth. "Mmmm, you taste so fucking good."

I couldn't control myself any longer. I pounded Annette's pussy as hard as I could. I could feel Annette cumming all over my cock, and felt my own powerful surge building as well. I pulled out and spurted over Annette's pussy and ass, which dripped into Jeans mouth. Jean alternated between sucking the last bit of cum out of me and licking the cum from Annette's pussy. Annette legs quivered with another climax.

We lay together in comforting bliss for quite a while before deciding to shower. We lathered each other a little too thoroughly and had some playful fun. As Annette was applying another layer of lather to my stiffening cock, she turned to Jean with a curious expression.

"So, with your open lifestyle, that means I can have this cock whenever I want?"

"Of course," Jean responded with a smile. "Anytime."

She leaned toward Jean and planted a soft kiss on her lips. "I love you," she said.

Later that night, with a smile on my face, I fell asleep with two gorgeous women snuggled up to me. I was in heaven.

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IFAFILHGIFAFILHGover 3 years ago
HOT STORY

Very hot and erotic... wish I could get some of his "luck"

AnonymousAnonymousover 5 years ago
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Is so much fun!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 6 years ago
Go to Fetish

Go straight to Fetish. Do pass Loving wives. And never come back.

PassionForPleasurePassionForPleasureabout 6 years agoAuthor
editing

Great editing, thanks for your help, is the next chapter ready ??? lol

swingerjoeswingerjoeabout 6 years ago
Hot chapter

Outstanding editing. That’s all I have to say.

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