- Loving Wives
- Watching My Wife
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We were at a really hot lifestyle party hosted by friends of ours. It was a sexy night filled with lots of sexy sensual couples. We are mostly a soft swing couple but from time to time we've played full. I'm still always a mix of emotions.
Around midnight my wife and I were at the buffet table and the host came by and looked at my wife and brazenly said to her, "Hey you wanna go?"
My wife smiled and said, "Sure."
I grabbed her and pulled her into me and said,
"Really, now?"
She looked at me and said, "if not now, when?"
I couldn't argue with that logic. I watched my Diane and the host, Frank walk away, but just before they reached the stairs he stopped, turned and grabbed her ass and pulled her in close for a big kiss. Her skirt lifted up, just showing the edge of her black thigh highs. Damn she looked hot. My heart skipped.
My thoughts are a jumble. As much as I'm turned on, I have a heavy pit in my stomach, hoping they turn around. But not to be. The kiss I guess was a pre-flight check. He pulled away and taking her hand they walked out of the room and I could see through the foyer, they were ascending the stairs.
I went over and chatted with a few couples, although I doubt I heard a word they said. So distracting were my thoughts, I barely felt it, when the hostess, Brenda, came up and snuggled one arm around me.
"Do you know what our spouses are up to?" she said with a devilish smirk.
"As a matter of fact I do."
We went back arm in arm through the foyer and over to the stairway. As I took the stairs, my heart was pounding, my ears ringing. Brenda led me to the master bedroom and reached the handle of the door and in one motion pushed it open.
And there before me, Diane's black mini, thong and bra, puddled together. My eyes lifted from the floor to the bed and my beautiful wife, in just highheels and black stockings was giving Frank a blow job. Long licks of his cock followed by a few bobs up and down on the head. I stood transfixed. Brenda was making murmurs of delight and running her hand along the front of my pants, and caressing my increasing hardness
I swallowed hard taking the scene in. Frank went into action and pushed Diane back and then rolled over to return the favor and started eating her for all his worth. Her moans rang in my ears.
I leaned down and gave Diane a deep kiss and whispered to her to enjoy. She smiled and said, "Make Brenda happy."
I turned back and Brenda was completely naked. By the time I had removed my shirt, Brenda was kneeling in front of me and had unzipped me and pulled my pants and underwear down for me to kick off. She pulled off my socks and shoes and then leaned in and took my cock in her mouth.
I looked over and now Diane had moved back and was straddling Frank as he fumbled with a condom. Lifting her ass, she slowly moved up until she was astride and over his gloved cock. She moved her pussy up and over and impaled herself. I watched as she slowly and sensually rocked back and forth as Frank thrusted up at her.
It was too much for me. I tried to pull away from Brenda, telling her I was about to come. And what proved to put me over the edge, she pulled back and holding my cock, told me to come on her face.
Just as I burst, I heard Diane give one huge guttural groan and then a series of screams as she came all over Frank's cock.
Brenda and I retired to the bathroom to clean up. I thanked her but she laughed and said, "Oh no need, you will repay me.
We walked back into the bedroom and Diane was again leaning over Frank as he laid back on a pillow and she was licking his cock clean, her ass high in the air. Brenda strode over and jumped on the bed and almost in one motion, leaned in and started licking Diane's pussy.
My nerves now settled, I stood there taking in this erotic scene. I played over the images in my head, Frank's approach. Their disappearing up the stairs arm in arm. Brenda snuggling up to me. The view that greeted us as we walked in the room. Watching Diane's beautiful body work its charms on top of Frank. These memories are never to be forgotten I whispered. Never to be forgotten. I moved towards the bed.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 2 years agoI gave it 5 stars. Now for a few words about wife sharing. I am married to an incredible woman. Althea is CRNA which stands for certified registered nurse anesthetist. We have been married 14 years and Althea has been pregnant 5 times with four live births, all vaginal deliveries and all girls, 13, 11. 9. 6. I work from home doing bicycle repair and sales and raising the children. I may or may not be the father of all the children but I don't care I love them all and they love me, so does Althea. Althea and I have had an open marriage in the classical sense from week one. Which is fortunate since Althea is a traveler which means she does locum tenens short term work (weeks to months) at different hospitals for higher pay. Her longest assignment ever was six months in the Virgin Islands; the kids and I visited her there. Over the years Althea has fucked hundreds of men including attendings, residents, medical students, male nurses, male respiratory therapists, and even janitors. I know because she lets me read her diary which is very detailed. I wish I could tell you Althea is beautiful as a movie star. Not so. Althea is 5'5", weighs 155, wears size 10 dress and describes her looks as "very, very plain." She does one to two hours of yoga daily. She mostly wears scrubs. Her goal for her sex life is daily sexual intercourse. Althea is willing to engage in gang bangs. On the other hand, over our entire marriage, I have had sex with six other women. The major reason for my low number is that for the last nine years I have been having a relationship with Althea's divorced sister Martha (a recovering alcoholic) who lost custody of her children. Martha lives with us in an apartment over the garage and does the book work for both my business and Althea's. Martha also does part time medical coding. For all practical purposes, Martha and I are the married couple and Althea is the mistress. Martha and I share the master bedroom except when Althea is home. On rare occasions when Althea is home she may demand the use of the master bedroom for one of her partners, on those nights, Martha and I sleep above the garage. Martha and I have a six year old daughter who shares a bedroom with Althea and my six year old daughter. All the girls are seemingly well adjusted and do well in school. I do not mind sharing my legal wife.
Anonymousover 3 years agoHe just can't accept that his marriage is over. She's moved on and no longer has much respect or concern for him.
He has better options than trailing his slut wife around a singer's party. Yuck.
26thNCalmost 5 years agoWhat kind of man makes a whore out of his wife? Probably diskless wonders like the anony assholes commenting here.
Anonymousover 5 years agoYou and your asinine comments about wives sleeping with others...in a category of stories devoted to just that pretty much proves you are nothing but a complete and total asshole. Stop fucking reading them if you don't like them. You are such a clown with all your multiple accounts. Does it make you feel good about yourself to be such a total dick? How fucking sad must your miserable life be to waste hours each day posting your hatred on a fucking porn site. Utterly pathetic little weasel. Go hang out in the gay section because we all know what fucking framer you are.
