Joe and Denise had been married around twelve years now.
It was a good marriage with two children, a nice house in
the country and a fairly comfortable lifestyle, thanks to
his job at the local school.
They were well matched in many ways. Joe was quite a good-looking
guy while Denise had the kind of looks to bring out the worse
in many men. Small and petite with an elfin like face, she
had a good bust, narrow waist and, as Joe said, a nice fuckable
ass. Their sex life had always been good and often exciting.
They’d tried most things and, by and large Denise had
always show enthusiasm, though he sometimes wished she could
take anal sex more readily. They’d done it, but only
on special occasions and he was aware that she wasn’t
really into it partly because, she said, it hurt but she also
thought it ‘unnatural’. Denise had been a virgin
when he’d met her and, to a degree, still was - never
having experienced anyone but her husband. Often, when making
love, they’d talk about her screwing with someone else.
She’d love to tell Joe that she could imagine someone
they knew going into her and giving her a good shagging. Often,
she’d dress up in provocative underwear and taunt him
that she was dressing up for a session of unbridled and dirty
sex with someone else.
It never happened, of course. Most of the people they knew
were married, and she couldn’t bear the thought of deceiving
any of her women friends.
One weekend in June, however, things were to change in their
lives forever.
The children had gone away for a week or so to stay with
their grandmother down south and, taking advantage of their
short freedom, they had gone to the local pub the previous
evening for a few drinks. It was there that they met up with
Sandy. Sandy and her husband lived on smallholding some three
miles away. She had never made any secret of the fact that
she and her husband enjoyed an open marriage – which
was just as well with the time her husband spent abroad on
business – so it came as no surprise that she had another
man with her who she introduced as Rick. Her children too
were away, visiting a relative on the coast and she was obviously
making the most of it.
The evening had gone well with all of them drinking a little
too much. Rick, it turned out, was a long time friend of Sandy
and her husband who was divorced and lived on his own in Birmingham.
He’d been a little quiet at first, but as the evening
wore on, it was quite obvious that he had taken an interest
in Denise. He was sat next to her and, with the intimacy of
the small pub and the drink, it was hardly surprising that
he had started flirting with her.
It was later that night, as they lay in bed that Denise had
told Joe that Rick had been rubbing her leg under the table
and had pushed it under her skirt well above her knee. She
seemed quite turned on by the experience and, when Joe had
eventually entered her, she had gasped out Rick’s name
and begged him to shag her.
The following day, Joe had to go to the nearby town to pick
up some parts for the car. Being a schoolteacher had its perks,
including the summer holidays and he planned to spend the
next few days giving his car a service.
Between one thing and another, he’d been gone a couple
of hours or more and it was as he was driving into the village
he passed Sandy’s car coming the other way and was surprised
to see Rick driving it.
Parking the car, Joe picked up the parts and walked into
the house to find Denise coming out of the back room looking
somewhat flushed. She had an odd smile on her face as she
walked up to him, put her arms around his neck and gave him
a passionate kiss. Then she said that Rick had called round
and stopped for coffee. Taking Joe’s hand she took him
into the back sitting room made him sit down then sat on his
lap with her arms round his neck.
‘Would you be angry with me if I said that I’ve
just had a grope with Rick?’ She asked. Joe was dumbstruck.
She had often fantasised about such situations, but he never
thought she would have actually allowed it. The she told him
what had happened.
She had been in the kitchen making the coffee when Rick had
come up behind her and put his arms around her waist. Nuzzling
her ear, he had brought his hands up and started playing with
her tits. As she didn’t try to stop him, he’d
unbuttoned her blouse and slipped his hand inside her bra
and fondled her tit and nipple. Denise was well turned on
by now and made no protest as his other hand had run down
her belly, and begun to rub her crotch. His hand had then
gone further down, pulled up the hem of her skirt before travelling
back up her bare thigh towards the crotch of her knickers.
She had felt both embarrassed and thrilled at what Rick would
think when he reached there and found she was shaved. Still
playing with her tit with one hand, his middle finger had
slipped between her legs and had rubbed the damp crotch of
her cotton knickers before pulling the fabric aside and eventually
sliding into her cunt.
She was obviously still well worked up as she told Joe about
the sensation of feeling Rick’s hardness against her
bum as his finger had gently slipped in and out of her cunt.
Joe had slipped his hand up her skirt by now and, pulling
aside her knickers, pushed his finger deep into her. He didn’t
think he’d ever felt her so wet. Pulling her to her
feet, he guided her toward the sofa where she lay back with
a blissful look on her face. Joe roughly pushed her skirt
up to her waist, pulled down her knickers and, with Denise
still huskily relating the events of the afternoon, pushed
his cock deep into her sopping cunt.
He couldn’t recall a time when they’d both come
so quickly as he pushed deep into her and pumped his spunk
deep inside her.
Barely a minute later, the phone had rung. Denise was languidly
lying back on the sofa with Joe’s spunk oozing gently
out of her cunt, so Joe reached over to answer it. It was
Sandy! As they’d had such a nice evening at the pub,
how about him and Denise coming over for the evening.
It was pretty obvious to Joe right away what she and Rick
had in mind. Sandy had never made any secret of the fact that
she fancied Joe and had openly told Denise that she’d
love to get him into bed. ‘What the hell’ he thought,
and agreed they’d be round by eight that evening.
After hanging up, Joe had told Denise about the invitation.
Denise was both nervous and excited – after all, a grope
in the kitchen was a long chalk from full blown sex. What’s
more, she’d never been with anyone else but Joe, and
having sex with another man would be as close to losing you
virginity as you could get.
‘Look’, said Joe, ‘let’s just go
and enjoy ourselves. If we don’t want to, then no-one’s
going to force us – and if the situation is right, then
what the hell – no-one gets hurt’.
‘OK’, said Denise, ‘but… Joe, are
you sure you don’t mind me being fucked by someone else
– are you sure it won’t put you off me’.
‘No love, as long as it’s what you want and you
enjoy it. Now we’d better start getting ready’.
Around seven that night, Denise had come out of the bath
and gone up to the bedroom to dress. Joe was already there,
washed and dressed as he sat on the bed watching Denise come
in.
This was something that he and Denise had done so often in
their fantasies, but now it could be for real – she
was dressing up for someone else to fuck her. Dropping her
gown she stood naked in the middle of the room before walking
to the sideboard to select her underwear.
Joe felt an odd stirring. Looking at his naked wife he had
seen her rounded breasts and pert nipples, the curve of her
buttocks and a glimpse of her cunt-lips below her bald pubis
and he suddenly realised that in a couple of hours, another
man could be licking and playing with them, and another man’s
prick could be pushing its way into that innocent virginal
little cunt.
Denise decided that she wouldn’t wear a bra, preferring
the feel of her nipples against the fabric of her blouse.
She put on a white suspender belt and black stockings. She
knew Joe liked white knickers (‘white for a virgin’
he’d often say) so she put on a pair of white satin
ones which Joe had bought her for her last birthday. A simple
short sleeved white blouse, which buttoned down the front
of course, and a loose wrap-round skirt (far easier to take
off than a tight one).
Finished, she turned to Joe and said ‘Well, would you
want to fuck me?’
‘Scared?’ he replied.
‘Yes – but I’m dying to try it all the
same’ she laughed. Then, suddenly serious she sat by
him on the bed and said ‘Joe, I’d like it more
than anything for you to watch me get fucked, it would really
turn me on. But I’m so nervous. Just for this first
time, can I do it in private?’
Joe was taken aback. He had often wondered what it would
be like to watch her having sex, but hadn’t really believed
that she would want him to. ‘No of course darling, it’s
only natural, and only right not to have anyone watch your
first time’.
A couple of hours later, they were as relaxed as they could
be in the sitting room of Sandy’s house. Joe had noticed
that, somehow, Sandy had contrived to sit next to him while
Rick and Denise were sitting together on another sofa. Sandy
had produced some bottles of home made wine including elderflower.
He’d always found elderflower particularly potent and
he could see that Denise, despite her previous nervousness,
was well relaxed and getting into the spirit of things.
Eventually, Sandy had put her arms around Joe and kissed
him, pushing her tongue deep into his mouth. He’d never
really thought seriously of sex with Sandy, but the idea suddenly
took on a new appeal and he felt himself very aroused. As
the embrace became more heated, he was aware of her hand rubbing
his cock through his trousers and of the words she breathed
into his ear. Dimly, across the room he could see that Rick
and Denise too were in a clinch.
Sandy had obviously weighed up the situation, and seemed
quite happy to let Joe watch as she smoothly unzipped his
trousers, pulled out his erect cock and gently began to wank
him. It was a bizarre situation, he thought, with Sandy openly
playing with his cock while, across the room, his wife sat
back dreamily as Rick’s hand pushed up under her skirt.
He watched his wife’s face as Rick’s hand neared
its goal and could see her mouth drop open in a sigh as his
finger slid into her cunt.
Denise was now sitting back oblivious to the rest of the
world. Her head lolled back against the back of the settee,
her blouse undone showing her bare tits. Joe noticed her nipples
stuck out like organ stops. Her skirt was rucked up to her
waist and her legs hung open loosely showing her stockings
and a glimpse of her white knickers, pulled aside at the crotch
as Rick’s finger drove into her. She raised her rump
slightly and Rick pushed his hand forward again. In the dim
light, Joe could see he was now using two fingers and surmised
where the other one was going. Denise let out a loud groan
as one finger slipped into her cunt, and a second into her
tight little ass.
Sandy whispered in his ear ‘Do you mind what Rick’s
doing to Denise? Shall we stay and watch, or shall we make
our excuses and leave?’
He wanted more than anything to stay but remembered what
they had agreed earlier. ‘No, let’s go’.
He replied.
In a daze, Joe allowed himself to be led out of the room
and upstairs into her bedroom.
Both of them undressed and climbed onto the bed. Sandy had
a good body, and he was utterly rampant by now, though due
to what was happening to Denise. Sandy was obviously aware
of what was going through his mind as she slipped her hand
down onto his cock and began to play with him. ‘Worried
about your little virgin wife?’ she teased.
As she continued to play with him and whisper her obscenities,
he could hear footsteps on the stairs. They were obviously
coming up to another bedroom and a few moments later could
hear the sound of them getting onto the bed.
‘Don’t you wish you could watch’, asked
Sandy. ‘She’s lying naked on the bed now with
her legs wide open waiting for Rick to push his big prick
into her sweet little cunt. I’ll bet he’s climbing
on top of her now, playing with her tits, holding his prick
and taking aim’.
Sandy couldn’t have timed it better as, in a few moments
he could hear the rhythmic creaking of the bed in the next
room, and Denise’s moans getting louder.
‘He’s in her Joe – your little innocent
wife is being shagged by another man’. Joe was beside
himself now with a mixture of jealousy and lust. He could
imagine her in the next room, her legs wrapped around Rick’s
back pulling him deeper into her.
Climbing onto Sandy and with little regard for her comfort
or wellbeing, drove his cock into her with a ferocity which,
any other time, would have frightened him. Sandy, for her
part, seemed to love the roughness of his penetration and
movements and began moaning and crying out in delight. Above
her cries he could hear those of Denise. It was obvious she
too was close and, while he drove in and out of Sandy with
renewed ferocity, imagined her lying there with Rick’s
prick driving into her cunt.
It all seemed to happen at once. Sandy reached a devastating
orgasm while, from next door, he could hear Denise coming
with a gusto he hadn’t heard in ages and as he was about
to shoot his wad into Sandy, could picture Rick’s cock
throbbing inside Denise, pumping out his spunk deep inside
her body.
He must have slept for a while, for when he woke it was dark.
Glancing at his watch he could see it was almost three in
the morning and he needed to take a leak. Standing in the
bathroom having a piss, the events of the previous evening
came back into his mind and he felt himself getting aroused
again. Just then, he heard a soft sound behind him and, turning
round, realised it was Denise.
She stood before him, naked but for her stockings and suspenders
and he couldn’t somehow imagine a more erotic sight.
Wrapping their arms around each other, they kissed each other
deeply and passionately. He ran his hands down her back and
cupped her buttocks in his hand pulling him against his hardness
until he thought he’d burst.
Silently, they left the bathroom and went into what must
have been one of the children’s bedrooms. Denise lay
on the bed and opened her legs, beckoning him. Glancing down
he could see her cunt, still inflamed from the shafting she’s
had earlier. She would still have some of Rick’s spunk
inside her and, far from repelling him, the thought made him
even hornier and more loving toward her. Climbing onto the
bed, he lowered himself onto her and gently pushed his hard
cock into her slit. With the mixture of her own juices and
that of Rick’s he slipped easily into her and, arms
clasped tightly around each other he began to move in and
out.
‘Did you enjoy it’, he asked.
‘God yes, it was good’ she replied ‘I imagined
you watching me, especially when he came inside me’
As Joe drove into her, she could feel Rick’s juices
running out of her cunt and down the crack of her ass. Suddenly
she pulled back and said ‘Don’t come yet –
I want to show you something’.
Baffled, Joe allowed her to get up from the bed and followed
her out of the room. They walked into the guest bedroom where
Rick, awake by now, lay naked on the bed. At first, he was
as surprised and puzzled as Joe but Denise seemed to know
what she wanted.
Joe stood by the door as Denise climbed onto the bed next
to Rick and began playing with his cock. Soon, she had brought
him back to full erection, as Rick lay back and groaned with
delight. Joe was mesmerised and fascinated watching his wife
holding another man’s cock and soon lost any last shreds
of embarrassment or inhibition.
With Rick now erect, Denise lay back on the bed and allowed
Rick to suck her tits and push his fingers into her cunt,
looking languidly at Joe. As Rick made to climb onto her,
she said ‘No – I want you to do something else’.
She turned onto her side with her back to Rick and, reaching
back with her hand pulled open her bum cheeks. Turning her
head slightly she said with a husky voice ‘Fuck my ass’
Rick – Bugger me.
If Rick was shocked, Joe was gobsmacked. This was a sex act
they had indulged in only rarely and on very special occasions.
He’d always assumed she disliked being buggered, yet
here he was about let another man take her that way. Rick,
by now, was rock hard and, Joe noted, very large. He wondered
how on earth his wife was going to take that huge lump of
meat up her tight little ass. Rick nestled up behind her and,
taking his prick in his hand began to nudge it up between
her ass cheeks. Apparently having found his target, he slowly
began to press his groin forward toward Denise. Joe noticed
her face tense, her eyes closed as she could feel his knob
pushing against that tiny hole. Suddenly, the tip slipped
in and she let out a sudden yell of pain. Slowly, Rick began
pushing further forward feeding the length of his dick into
the depth of her ass. Her face had changed by now –
no longer fearful or hurt, but almost pleased and satisfied.
It was apparent by the change in Rick’s movements that
he was fully into her as he began to move backward and forward
gently.
Joe was suddenly aware that Sandy, obviously hearing their
voices, had come to investigate. Holding his prick in her
hand she whispered in Joe’s ear ‘Let’s get
closer – let’s watch your wife get it in the ass’.
Denise was well into the shagging by now and her face registered
sheer bliss. Her mouth hung open and she let out strangled
cries of pleasure. Joe was floating on air. The sheer bizarreness
and eroticism of the moment carrying him to new heights at
the sight before him. As if to heighten his feelings still
further, Denise now lifted her right leg so that he and Sandy
had full view of what was happening. Denise’s cunt gaped
open, glistening with her juices and Rick’s prick was
sliding in and out of her tightly stretched bum hole. Sandy
reached down to Joe’s cock but, instead of wrapping
her hand round it, used just her finger and thumb in a tight
ring, simulating the feel of his cock going into Denise’s
ass.
Joe knew he couldn’t hold out much longer and doubted
that Rick could either. He looked down and noticed that Denise
had opened her eyes and was looking at him and he suddenly
understood why she was doing this. She was doing it for him,
to give him the ultimate in sexual pleasure by letting him
watch the woman he loved being sodomised by another man.
Rick suddenly groaned, lurched forward and pushed his prick
deep into Denise’s bum. Joe could see his balls jump
and his prick expanding as he pumped his spunk into his wife’s
ass. Denise was looking up at him lovingly, and then looked
at his prick as Sandy continued her anal hand job. He allowed
Sandy to bring him to orgasm and, as the spunk began to jet
out of the end of his prick, allowed her to spray the white
sticky goo all over his wife’s body, hitting her in
face, her tits and belly and even her legs.
Much later Joe and Denise lay together in their own bed.
The drive back had been largely silent, though Denise had
reached over, taken Joe’s hand and squeezed it. They
dozed for a while as it had been a long and sleepless night.
Now, however, Joe had woken and allowed the events of the
night to rush through his head like a series of videos, The
image of his wife laying back on the settee while Rick had
fingered her, the sounds of her being fucked for the first
time by someone else and those unbelievable scenes when she
had taken Rick in the ass. Looking at her he realised that
she too was now awake. Dreamily, she said ‘Did I please
you darling?’ By way of an answered, he pulled back
the bedclothes to expose her body. She still wore her stockings
which were now stained with semen from both Rick and himself.
He took in the odour – a mixture of her perfume, her
body smells and the unmistakable smell of spunk. Gently he
let his hands wander over her breasts, noticing the slight
bruises and bite marks, down her belly and towards her bald
abused cunt.
Denise suddenly turned and reached out towards the bedside
cabinet. Not finding what she wanted she leaned half out of
the bed to look in the lower drawer. With the position she
was in, Joe gently pulled open the cheeks of her ass to examine
her ass-hole. The tight little ring was inflamed from the
hammering it had taken earlier and Joe felt another surge
of lust. Denise turned, handing Joe the jar she had been looking
for. Taking it, Joe scooped out a finger of the Vaseline and
reached down to smear it on her bum. Denise lay on her side
and, as earlier, pulled open her bum cheeks. ‘Fuck my
ass Joe – bugger me’.
Nestled against her, he guided his prick between her ass
cheeks and, finding her hole, began to push forward gently
so as not to hurt her. But things had changed. Whereas before
his entry had been difficult and resisted, he now slipped
easily into her as her ass relaxed and welcomed him. Denise
too had changed. She groaned with pleasure as he pushed deeper
into the darkness of her bowels and urged him to drive even
deeper and harder. He was aware of his prick deep inside her
and of Rick’s spunk sloshing around in there too. He
came with all the force of a train, pumping what felt like
gallons into her ass to join that of Rick’s. The moment
wasn’t lost on Denise either. Turning to her husband
she kissed him and, with a little laugh said ‘That’s
two lots up the one hole – let’s see if we can
make it two lots up both holes next time’.
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