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Innocent Wife Fucks My Friend

By: leftout6537



Amy and I have been married for 5 years and we have enjoyed amazing sex. Neither of us expected this as we have a strong religious background and our former spouses did not enjoy sex as we do. As we explored our inner most desires and fantasies, I realized that I wanted to share my gorgeous wife. Amy is 5' 5" tall, 46 years old with long beautiful legs (she studied dance in college) and very perky tits. As Amy became more adventurous in the bedroom, I started to push her to do things that make some women uncomfortable. I started out with trying to have nude photographs of her. This caused quite a strong response from Amy. She was visibly upset the first time I took a nude shot of her in the shower. She refused photos for a very long time. I did not discuss with her my fantasy of her being with someone else. My fantasies did not go away and I realized I would need to be patient. My reward came quicker than I had anticipated.

Recently, I was contacted by an old high school friend, Greg, through Facebook. He wanted to renew our friendship so we agreed to meet the next time I was in our old home town. Greg is a successful business man and still young looking despite being a year older than I am at fifty. Greg and I met and started chatting about old times in high school and catching up. I found out that Greg was recently divorced and he intimated that he had been very hurt and had not dated in 2 years but really missed having sex. I told him that I would keep my eyes peeled for attractive women that I knew or encountered in business. I then invited Greg to come to our home that is located about 85 miles south of our home town where Greg currently resided. He agreed to come down for dinner, whereby, I suggested he spend the night as we had a spare room. Greg asked if he could bring something, like a bottle of wine. I told Greg Amy nor I drank, but he was welcome to bring something for himself. He laughed and thought dessert might be better. We left the date up in the air until we both could check our schedules and I could talk with Amy. At no time did we discuss sex except for Greg's celibate lifestyle due to his divorce.

However, I thought about Greg and his plight on the way home and I decided that I wished I could help Greg by allowing him to fuck my wife. It would kill two birds with one stone, the fulfillment of my fantasy and build up Greg a little. There were two problems with this plan. First, my wife was not receptive to anything even remotely this wild and second, she did not drink lowering her inhibitions. I laughed at loud at the ludicrous thought that ran through my mind, dismissing them as pure fantasy. I also did not know how Greg would respond to the idea. I did notice, however, the bulging hard on in my pants as I fantasized about the idea.

Amy and I had begun to experiment with role playing and I had created a character named Jan, Amy's personal, attractive, muscle bound masseuse. The rules were that Amy had to call me Jan during our encounter and sex. It drove both of us wild. Amy would become very wet and have multiple orgasms as she cried out Jan's name.

About a month later, Greg contacted me with a Saturday night that he would like to come down to my house. He was anxious to meet Amy. I had discussed my meeting Greg with Amy and she was very excited to meet one of my old school chums. I showed her his picture on Facebook and she remarked how handsome he is in the picture. I told her the picture was accurate and teased her about being attracted to him. She told me that she found other men attractive but that I was the only man for her. I told her I wanted to make love to her right there and then. I then asked her to use another name. Amy asked coyly, "You mean Jan?" I told her, "No, Would you use Greg's name?" She started to shake her head no; then, she looked deep into my eyes and said, "Ok, if that is what you want?" I told her it turned me on and it would remain our secret. I then took her into the bedroom where we made wild love as she moaned Greg's name several times as she came. As we lay in each other's arms, she asked me sleepily, "This must remain between us and only in our bedroom!" I eagerly agreed. I was feeling very satisfied that a major hurdle had been overcome.

Greg arrived on the next Saturday and as I welcomed him into our home, I noticed that Amy was sweeping his body with her eyes, trying not to be too conspicuous. We soon fell into casual banter with Amy asking lots of questions about my teenage years, sometimes feigning surprise as Greg would jokingly tell about my awkward dating and partying exploits. Greg and Amy were becoming very comfortable around each other. Greg engaged Amy about work as he was an insurance broker and Amy worked at a large insurance firm. The both began to relate stories as we sat down to dinner and a feeling of close friendship had enveloped the three of us.

After dinner, Greg and I helped Amy cleanup the dishes and put everything away. Greg remarked, with a wink towards me, how he thought Amy was very attractive. Amy began to blush a bright red and then thanked him. She paused for a minute and then told Greg that he was very attractive and she didn't understand why he wasn't dating. Greg explained that he had been hurt during his divorce and that women had not been on his mind. Greg then pushed a little further by saying that he had begun thinking about it in the last hour after seeing her with me. Amy reached for my hand and told him how she was to have me and told him how happy we have been since being married. She asked Greg what the issue was that led his wife wanting a divorce; after all, Greg was clearly an attractive man and a good provider. I could only stare at my wife in utter surprise as she had commented on Greg's looks for the second time in just a few sentences. Greg explained that he and his wife were sexually incompatible with his wife being very conservative in the bedroom leaving Greg unfulfilled and longing for more. Greg confided that, while had thought about an affair, he had loved his wife too much. In the end, she had ended up having an affair with her boss, telling Greg that he understood her and that her boss was an excellent lover and had unlocked her inner most sexual being and she had engaged in the things Greg had asked for but never received. Greg said he was devastated. I saw Amy feeling great compassion for Greg as she reached out and took his hand and told that the woman was a fool and she could tell that Greg was a good man. Greg asked me if he could hug my wife and I said of course. Greg swept Amy into his arms and hugged her tightly. I noticed that Amy responded to him and allowed herself to be held tightly. The attraction between the two of them was obvious.

 

When we had sat down again, Greg asked Amy how we kept our sex lives active and exciting. I expected my wife to quickly change the subject, but she answered with very concise answers about being adventurous, trusting, discreet and above all playful. Then my wife surprised me with telling Greg about our role playing with the mystical Jan. As she related to him the story of how Jan came to be a character by telling him that she enjoyed a good massage and it was hard to get me to do it, Amy winked at me and told Greg, "But after Jan, getting a good massage was a piece of cake!". Greg and I both laughed. Greg then asked, "What kind of prep do you do for Jan?" Amy replied that she took a hot bath to relax her. She then intimated to Greg that while she bathed, she thought about the massage that Jan would give her and what would happen after the massage. Amy told him it got her excited and very wet. The sex was great and she had relaxed enough to try things she had never done before. Greg asked her, "like what?" Amy explained that we would try different positions and lots of oral sex. Greg became very delighted and started talking fast asking Amy about the oral sex. Now I became concerned that Amy would become offended. But she became almost motherly, patiently, without vulgarity explaining that she liked me to go down on her, however, at the right moment, she would position me against a wall so that she could pleasure herself with my penis. I was shocked! After all the lectures I had received about our private sex life never leaving our bedroom, my beautiful wife was relating to a man she had met just hours before what caused her to cum. I was becoming very aroused. As I looked at Greg, I noticed he was beginning to shift positions in his seat often. 

Greg continued to press Amy by asking her if Jan was naked when he massaged her, she replied, "Yeah, what would the fun be if he wasn't!" Amy winked slyly at me. I knew that we were entering uncharted waters and I wondered to myself if it would last or would my wife leave the room in a huff, ruining the evening. Since she still seemed comfortable, I decided to go for broke. 

Amy was wearing a black skirt and white short sleeved shirt. Her outfit was very conservative, but at the moment, I thought it was extremely sexy. Amy always wore a bra and today was no different. Amy was very shy about her breasts being small; however, I had given her many complements on her breasts and had told her how sexy they were as they were very perky and not saggy at all. 

I told Amy we should move into the family room and put on some music. Amy and Greg thought that was a great idea. I put on some romantic music and I asked Amy to dance explaining to Greg that Amy had studied dance in college. Greg said he could tell as Amy had very beautiful legs. Amy was beginning to be comfortable with all the complements as she just giggled. Amy danced with me for one dance and then told me that it wasn't fair for us to dance leaving Greg out. I then broke my hold on Amy and began to dance with Greg in a mock romantic slow dance. Greg played along clowning by laying his head on my shoulder. We all began to laugh uproariously with Amy starting to cry from all the laughing. I then told Amy she was right, it wasn't fair that we danced and Greg couldn't. I then suggested that Greg dance with Amy.

It just so happened that the next song was coming on and it was a slow one. Amy looked at me and asked if I was sure. I said I was absolutely fine with it as long as Greg was ok. Greg then turned to Amy and said, "Are you comfortable with this? And Amy replied, "As long as my husband is ok with it, it's fine". Amy allowed herself to be taken into Greg's arms as they danced slowly to the music. I noticed that Amy pulled herself in close to Greg. As they turned, Amy looked at me for approval. I nodded in approval and I motioned for Greg to pull her tight. I could see the bulge in Greg's pants now and I knew that Amy could feel it as they were dancing very close with their hips beginning to touch together. I saw my wife close her eyes and lay her head on Greg's shoulder. Greg looked quickly over at me for approval. I gave him thumbs up with a wink. He visibly relaxed and moved his hand lower on Amy's waist. After a few minutes of dancing, I quietly moved up behind Amy and began to slow dance with them by holding Amy from the back. Amy pushed her ass up against my crotch confirming my huge hard on. I pressed her hips back up against Greg and held her tight. This was the moment of truth.

Amy started to resist and pull away from Greg, but whispered in her that everything was ok and we were just friends. Amy relaxed and resumed dancing with both of us. I then spun Amy around and kissed her very passionately on her lips, pushing my tongue into her. To my surprise, Amy responded eagerly, grinding her hips against my very hard cock.

I let the kiss go on for what seemed like minutes and then I began to move my hands up Amy's back and unclipped her bra. She quickly stepped back away from me and looked into my eyes searching for me stop, but I didn't want to. I swept her into my arms again, kissing her passionately all the while moving my hands under shirt and caressing her breast. Amy moaned softly, seeming to forget Greg was standing directly behind her.

I began to sway to the music slowly; I motioned for Greg to dance at Amy's back as I had done earlier. When Amy felt Greg at her back, she allowed him to encircle her with his arms. Amy's breathing was very fast. I then moved Greg's hands down to Amy's hips where Greg guided her ass back into his own throbbing cock. Again Amy moaned softly as she shut her eyes and swayed with the music, obviously enjoying our attention. I then moved Greg's hands forward, slightly underneath Amy's shirt. I watched for a negative reaction from Amy, but she kept her eyes shut and continued to move to the music. Y breathing began to come rapidly now as looked into Greg's eyes and gently moved his hands up Amy's shirt to come into contact with her tits. Amy's nipples were hard as a rock by now and as Greg's hands came into contact with the bottom of her breast she move his hands to cup her breasts. Amy began to moan louder as Greg caressed her breasts gently. I took my own hands and began to spin Amy around to face Greg when she stopped, looked at me and whispered' "Are you sure??" I nodded my head in approval and she turned and began to kiss Greg. The kisses began lightly on the lips and quickly became powerful, passionate kisses.

I slowly lifted up Amy's skirt and slowly began to pull her panties down. I pulled them to where they could continue their kissing, but I could start to massage Amy's pussy. Amy spread her legs slightly for me to have access to her pussy. Her pussy was extremely wet. I began to massage her clit and Amy began to moan in her kisses with Greg. I pulled out my hand, undid my pants and let them slide to the floor. I began to rub my cock against her inner thighs. I then slipped Amy's skirt and her panties down as she stepped out of them. Amy could feel my pre-cum on the head of my cock as the juices got rubbed on her legs. I gently pulled her from Greg's embrace as he began to unbutton her shirt as I removed it and her bra exposing her beautiful breasts. Greg kissed Amy's neck and slowly moved down to take each breast into his mouth. My wife's eyes remained shut as she breathed hard, moaning softly as he rolled nipples in his mouth. I turned Amy around towards me. Amy began to drop to the floor. I stopped her, kissing her passionately instead. I motioned for Greg to drop his pants. As he stepped out of them, I could see his big, throbbing cock. It was already dripping in anticipation. I rubbed my cock near Amy's clit and the motioned for Greg to join us. He at first stepped to Amy's back, but Amy slowly turned to see Greg's cock. She smiled and reached out and began to caress his cock while still facing me. 

I then brought Greg closer to our embrace and stepped allowing Greg to fill my spot. Amy reached up and kissed Greg as she stroked his cock. I though Greg was going to lose his load right there. Amy slowly bent down and took Greg's cock into her mouth, all the while stroking my cock with her hand. My wife began to suck Greg's cock vigorously and I knew at that moment I would cum quickly. To prevent that, I lifted Amy up, still facing Greg and they began to kiss again. I then maneuvered them to the nearest wall where my wife, knowing what I was doing, moved willingly, smiling at me between kisses. Amy placed Greg up against the wall and began to use Greg's cock to pleasure herself. She slowly placed the head of Greg's cock against her clit and began to circle her clit with the head of his penis. Her breathing came much faster now as Amy began to build to climax. This was her favorite position. I knew she would come and my fantasy was coming true. I positioned myself behind Amy, as I knew she would almost collapse from the power of her orgasm. As Amy began to moan and her arch her back in orgasm, I caught her from hitting the floor. I could see Greg was ready to come too, as he was surprised at the intensity of Amy's orgasm.

I guided Amy to the couch and positioned her so that Greg could easily penetrate her. I felt uneasy for the first time since the night began, but I quickly dismissed those thoughts as I was so excited by the moment. Greg positioned himself between Amy's legs and kissed her. As Amy kissed him back, she reached down with her hand and guided his penis into her. Greg moved slowly at first, but Amy urged him on crying, "Fill me up Greg! Fill me full of your juice!" She reached behind him grabbing his ass cheeks to pull him farther inside of her pussy. It didn't take long before climaxed. He moaned aloud as he released his full load into her. Amy urged him to release it all. Greg collapsed with exhaustion, lying on Amy but careful not to crush her. Amy stroked his hair and kissed him. Amy then motioned for me to join her. Greg got up as Amy brought me by the hand to Greg's former position between her legs and guided me in. As I began to rhythmically move inside her, she whispered in my ear asking me if everything was ok. I quickly ejaculated and told her that I had never loved her more than at that moment.

All three of us sat quietly for about ten minutes before Greg found his underwear and began to dress. He asked Amy if he was still invited to stay overnight. She said, "Of course. Don't be silly!" She then asked if Greg wouldn't mind giving us some privacy. Greg nodded and went to the guest room. Amy watched Greg leave, turned to me and said, "Are we going to be alright?" Tears flooded her eyes. I then told her, "I am ok. I am worried about you." She replied she was fine, but she didn't want this to to hurt our marriage. I assured her it wouldn't, I thought it would strengthen it as I completely trusted her. She asked that this should not happen again, or at least not very often. I agreed. She then asked if Greg was going to be discreet about this. I told her that I trusted Greg, but maybe we should have a talk with him. I helped her off the couch.

As she dressed, I went to the guest room and asked if Greg wouldn't mind us coming in to talk. He looked concerned and very embarrassed. I assured him everything was alright. Amy came in the room and walked over and kissed him. She told him that he was a wonderful lover and that he had nothing to worry about. She then explained that this thing had never happened for her or us before and it probably wouldn't happen again. She told him that she expected him to keep this a secret forever. Greg quickly agreed! Greg told her that she is an amazing woman and an amazing lover and that she had the sexiest body he had ever touched or had sex with. Greg turned to me and told me how lucky I was. I agreed. As I led my wife to our bedroom, she leaned up and whispered in my ear, "We're not done yet!" 

Innocent Wife Fucks My Friend Ch. 02



Nine months ago, Amy and I had our first encounter with my fantasy of sharing my wife with another man. It had happened in a sort of whirlwind fashion. I had not expected the encounter to happen so quickly, nor did I expect my wife to be willing to fuck someone else so quickly. I found my feelings about the situation to be mixed during the first couple of weeks following our encounter with Greg. Greg was a high school friend that I had recently become reacquainted before our night of exciting passion.

My feelings ranged from being very excited to being worried that my wife would continue to see Greg behind my back. I would relive the night of watching Amy suck Greg's cock and take his load deep inside her pussy, all the while shuddering as Greg took her to new heights of orgasm. After Amy and Greg had finished our passionate, sexual tryst that ended with me entering my wife's pussy completely filled by my friend's joyful juice, Amy and I had retreated to our own bedroom, while Greg had went immediately to sleep in our guest room. Amy immediately came into my arms and had urged our slow passionate love making. I could feel the mixture of Greg's cum with my own and a feeling of remorse came over me. I loved my wife deeply, and although I wanted her to feel sexual excitement, I also wanted our marriage to continue to be blissfully happy. As Amy and I made love, Amy guided me into her vagina and whispered into my ear that she had never felt so excited and ashamed at the same time. I whispered quiet assurances in her ear as we both reached climax together, her third time, and my second of the evening. As I rolled over to allow her to clean herself, she quickly jumped out of bed and disappeared in to the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on and her shuffling around as she entered the shower.

Amy's shower continued for what seemed to be thirty minutes. When she emerged from the shower, she dressed in underwear and asked me to hold her. She began to cry and expressed to me her feelings of disappointment in herself and me. She told me that she needed to repent, not just because of the adultery she had just committed, but also because she had enjoyed it and felt excited about the night's activities. She asked me to promise her this would never be discussed again and that I would limit my association to Greg to outings outside of the home. I told her that I could not promise this as I too had enjoyed the evening and I would not punish Greg for our so called "indiscretions" as this was her feelings, not mine. Amy grew angry and asked me if I approved of her having sex with another man. I told her that as long as I was there, participating, I did not have a moral problem with her having sexual relations with someone we both approved of. Amy accused me of setting this night up, rolled over and quietly slipped off to sleep. I lay there thinking about what she said and I resolved to give her some space, reassure her of my love and continue to stay the course regarding my personal convictions.

Amy and I had awoken late the next day to find that Greg had quietly slipped out of the house leaving a note thanking us for the wonderful evening and dinner. He apologized to Amy for allowing things to get out of hand and asked me to call him. Amy asked me when I would call him and I replied that I would contact him later that evening. She kissed me and told me that she didn't hate Greg and that he was welcome to come back as long as I was there and we all behaved ourselves. I agreed to her terms and she kissed me and told me that it would be a relief if our lives would get back to normal. I expressed my concerns to her that somehow the previous night's activities could ruin our marriage. 

My beautiful wife then wrapped her arms around my neck, kissed me and whispered fiercely, "Never! I love you and this will not tear us apart! Things will be different, but my strong love for you is forever. We must go back to our moral convictions and never allow this to happen again."

I was stunned. I found myself fighting against her demand and I replied, "I can't go back! I enjoyed last night and my conscience does not bother me. I will always remember last night even if it never happens again. I will think about it and get excited as I replay the sight of another man's cum dripping out your vagina. It is not dirty, it is not wrong, it IS for our pleasure. I was hoping you might open your mind and accept new adventures. I want to watch pornographic movies with MY WIFE. I WANT to watch my wife openly flirt and perhaps screw another guy. I WANT to experience new things."

Amy again grew angry and folded her arms in defiance and shot back, "Do you expect me then to allow you to screw another woman as I watch? Or how about I just walk down the street and grab someone by the hand and screw him right now? What am I, some slut for you to play with?"

I knew that this discussion was quickly getting out of hand so I replied, "You are not a slut now or ever no matter what we decide to do! You have a choice to participate or not and I will respect your wishes."

Amy glared at me but said nothing. The afternoon was tense but soon we came together as life, kids and jobs became the topics as we returned to a wary, but normal conversation.

The days and months to follow returned to normal. My fears of Amy trying to get back at me or have an affair without my involvement were soon allayed as my wife returned to her loving self. Sex was regular, but not exciting. I began to wonder if our sex lives would ever again see the spark we had created with Greg.

Just last week I had teased Amy about one of her bosses at work. She had told me that her boss, Rob, had been ordering a lot of documents from her. He had asked her to join him for lunch this week to discuss her progress. She asked if I minded. I replied, "I wonder why lunch? He could just as easily have a meeting with you at the office. But maybe he just finds you very attractive." I raised my eyebrows in mock indignation and grinned. 

Amy just giggled and asked me, "Are you jealous?" 

I said, "No, should I be? Is he attractive?" 

Amy laughed again and said, "He is very good looking and very married. You have nothing to worry about. Thank you for being concerned!" 

I responded, "I am fine with it. Don't worry about it in the future. Just let me know what happens."

The night after our discussion, Amy came home from work and told me that she had gone to lunch with Rob. He had told her that she was doing excellent work and that he appreciated her enthusiasm and dedication to detail. Amy went on to excitedly describe the upcoming projects he had for her in the coming weeks. Her eyes began to dance as she said she had a surprise. Rob had asked her to join him at a week- long conference in two weeks in Orlando and had told her that I was invited as well. The company would pick up her hotel room, meals and flight; I would need to buy my plane ticket and meals. I told her I would check my schedule, but I thought I could do it. 

I asked her if Rob was coming alone and Amy said, "No, he is bringing his wife and two children. His wife has family in Orlando so she wouldn't be staying at the hotel the entire time." I told her I looked forward to a week in Orlando, in a hotel with my very sexy wife. 

Amy winked at me and told me, "I guarantee you will have an exciting time." 

Her eyes sparkled and danced as she took me by the hand and led me upstairs. Amy shut the door behind me and quickly pushed herself up against me, kissing me passionately while her tongue explored my mouth. At the same time she quickly dropped my pants and helped me with my shirt. She quickly dropped down to envelop my now hard cock with her mouth, expertly enveloping the mushroom head with her lips. Amy began to gently stroke my balls as she moved her tongue down and then up my now throbbing shaft. I reached down through her dress and bra to begin to cup her breasts. Her nipples jumped in my hand. Amy was very excited! I slowly raised her up from sucking my cock. I wanted to see how wet she was as I was very curious about this sudden release of passion. I unzipped her dress, unclasped her bra, and helped her out of her panties. Amy started to drop down to finish her expert blowjob, but I prevented her from doing so, instead I reached my hand to feel her slit and much to my delight and confirming my suspicions, Amy was dripping with pussy juices.

Amy moaned the minute I touched her pussy lips and quickly opened her legs so I could have greater access. Amy had not been this wet since the night with Greg. Normally, Amy was a little dry in her vagina due to her age. For the past nine months, we had used a lubricant to help things along. Tonight however, lubricant was not necessary.

I began to massage Amy's clitoris to her obvious delight. I slowly played with her hooded clit until it appeared. A few more strokes and Amy began to shudder and her pussy began to flood with her juices. I caught Amy as her orgasm was so powerful she almost dropped to the floor. 

Amy then led me to the bed and she barked, "Fill me up with your cum! I want to feel you shoot your load deep inside my pussy!" 

I entered her easily as she was so wet. She thrust to meet me as I rammed my cock deep inside her. Amy grabbed my butt cheeks and began to pull me to her with each thrust, meeting me each time with her own thrusts. 

I began to build to a certain climax as she cried' "Oh God, you are so hard! Deeper, deeper Rr...Ohhhh!" 

I thought to myself that maybe I had imagined her starting to say Rob or maybe she had been unable to speak clearly. The thought left me as I began to cum and Amy kept repeating, "Yes...Yes Oh that feels so good!" 

As I lay on top of her, Amy seemed to be distant and said, "That was so powerful! I have not orgasmed like that in a long time!" 

I couldn't help it, I needed to find out if she had something on her mind to illicit such a an outpouring of sexuality.

"Is there some special occasion other than a trip to Orlando that got you hot and bothered?" I leered suggestively at her"

Amy replied, "Do I need a special occasion to want to screw my husband's brains out? I just wanted to!" I then asked her if this had anything to do with her lunch date. She laughed and said, "Sorta. It felt good to be appreciated."

I then said, "You mean by an attractive man?" 

Amy laughed and said, "No, I don't need another man, just you. You WOULD think that! But, I enjoyed surprising you. You were surprised?" 

It was my turn to laugh and I agreed, yes, I was surprised and I was very happy.

The two weeks went by quickly as Amy seemed to be very excited. The past nine months, I was lucky to have sex once a week, with a week off due to her menstrual cycle. But for those two weeks, we had sex almost every night, with Amy certainly being the aggressor. I started to ask her the reason for her recent horniness, but I decided to sit back and enjoy it and not question her reasons.

Finally the day of our trip arrived. Amy had went out and bought new clothes. Normally Amy would model everything she bought seeking my approval and comments. However, this time, she just informed me that she had bought several new outfits for the trip. As we drove to the airport, I asked Amy if she was wearing one of her new outfits. She looked annoyed and told me that she was saving those for the actual trip and that she couldn't believe that I didn't know the difference between an outfit she "always" wore and one I hadn't seen. I rolled my eyes and mockingly apologized.

We arrived in Orlando at around 8 p.m. on Sunday night and checked into our hotel. Amy wanted to go to bed early to be up for her conference. I looked forward to a nice relaxing day around the hotel. The hotel was very nice and the room was very large. I thought to myself that her employer certainly was spending a lot of money on this conference. I suggested some love making, but Amy said that she wanted a good night's rest and was worried about the time change as we had just arrived from the west coast. She told me there was plenty of time and she would make it up to me. So I rolled over and went to sleep.

The next morning, Amy was awake and out the door by 7 am to meet Rob for breakfast. I asked her if she wanted me to go so I could thank him personally for the trip. She told me that it wasn't necessary as they would talk shop and, besides, Rob wanted to have dinner with us that evening. Rob's wife would be there so I needed to wear a sport coat and slacks. I grimaced, agreed and settled into the room and enjoyed my day.

Amy came into the room around 5:30 pm to begin to get ready for dinner. I had just awoken from a nap and I was feeling energized. Amy came out and modeled one of her new outfits she had bought. It was a floral print, conservative dress that was perfect for the Orlando climate. I complimented her on her new dress and we left for the restaurant. 

Amy and I arrived at the restaurant to find Rob and his wife, Rebecca, waiting for us. Rob is an attractive man in his late 30's, while Rebecca is a stunning woman that turns heads as she enters a room. Rebecca stood a good two inches taller than Amy at around 5' 7" tall and you could tell she worked out with a very flat abdomen and athletic legs. I felt Amy tense up as she met Rebecca. Amy tended to get intimidated by busty women. Even though Amy was sexy, at 46 years old, her body was not as in good shape as it was at 35 like Rebecca. Rebecca was wearing a pant suit that flattered her figure. Rebecca had a nice set of tits that bulged against her blouse. Amy was wearing a new dress that flattered her figure and showed off her shapely legs. Rob was indeed attractive, fit and tan. Tonight he was wearing a nice blazer and slacks and stood about my height.

I reached out my hand to Rob and thanked him for inviting me along on this trip. Rob remarked that he had wanted to meet the husband of such a talented woman as Amy. Amy introduced herself to Rebecca and soon the two of them hit it off talking about kids. Rob and Rebecca had two boys aged 7 and 9. Both boys were at Rebecca's sister's house for the evening. Rebecca told us she would be joining them tonight to care for the boys, Mark and Paul. Amy told her about her daughters, twins, both of whom had just graduated from college.

Dinner found us all becoming good friends. I found that Rob enjoyed guns and we agreed to hit the shooting range when we returned home. Rob is a very nice man and you could tell he truly loved his wife and is very dedicated to his family. Rob and Rebecca both attended a local LDS church faithfully and I found myself looking over at Amy as she grinned. It was obvious that I was feeling silly about teasing Amy about her being attracted to Rob.

As we decided to call it a night, I invited Rob to have dinner with us should he find himself without plans as Rebecca would be at her sister's house the rest of the week. Rob told us that he had business dinners planned, but would join us on Thursday. Rob then asked if we could go to a family friendly restaurant as he did not drink alcohol due to his religious beliefs. Amy and I both looked at each other and then told Rob that we didn't drink either. Rob was ecstatic at the news and you could see Rebecca was visibly relieved. Amy told Rebecca that she hoped to see her when we got home as Rebecca was staying at her sister's house until they all left. Rebecca and her sister were taking the kids to Disney World the rest of the week. Amy and I both thought that would be fun and told Rebecca we might see her one evening as we planned to go also. We all said our goodbyes and we arranged to meet Rob in the hotel lobby Thursday evening.

During the next two days, Amy and Rob attended the conference while I lounged around the pool, took in some sites, and generally relaxed from my stressful job. Amy and I went to Disney World on Tuesday but failed to meet up with Rebecca. 

On Wednesday, Amy sent me a text that she would be late and that I should grab my own dinner, that Rob needed her to take care of some issues and they would get dinner at the conference. Amy came back to the room at around 11:00 pm. Amy apologized for the absence. Amy explained that Rob had asked to talk to her privately and they had spent 2 hours going over reports and copying needed documents. I reached for Amy, but she pulled away saying that she would be available tomorrow evening for me and that it would be worth my while. Amy seemed flushed, but I attributed that to my small jealous self that creeped in occasionally. After all, Rob was very married, deeply religious and I sensed I could trust him.

Thursday brought more relaxation time that by now was getting boring. I was starting to dread our night with Rob as I was starting to get horny after being without sex the entire trip. 

Amy came in from the conference anxious to shower and get ready. I had already taken a shower as she had asked me to be cleaned up when she arrived. I felt I looked good in jeans and a nice polo shirt with leather sandals. Amy told me I was very attractive as she hurriedly closed the bathroom door and slipped into the shower. After she came out of the shower, Amy handed me a list of things she wanted me to get for the room, some bottled water, soda pop and snacks. I dutifully went to the nearest market within walking distance and picked up all the items Amy had asked for on her list. 

When I walked into the room, my mouth dropped. Standing before me was my beautiful wife in the sexiest dress I had ever seen. Granted, I was biased, but I couldn't imagine anything that accentuated her figure like this dress. The neckline plunged to tantalize you to catch a glimpse of her free breasts. The dress was backless revealing the soft, sensual curves of her neck and shoulders, with the hemline ending abruptly about three inches above the knee. This, I believe, was the first time my wife was going to dinner without a bra to cup her beautiful breasts. I whistled and told her how sexy she was. 

I reached out to take her in my arms and she stopped me saying, "Not yet. I have other surprises for you that I think you will find rewarding." 

My curiosity was peaked and I asked her. "Like what?" 

Amy replied, "That would ruin the surprise. Besides, teasing you turns me on." 

"What made you look for a dress like that?"

"Are you complaining? I could go put on something else if you want?" Amy began to laugh.

I decided to just go along and see what would happen. Then the thought struck me, "Hey, what about Rob? Should you dress like that in front of him?"

Amy then told me, "Hey I saw other women at the conference wear much more provocative dresses and Rob didn't seem to notice."

She felt comfortable if a little daring. 

"Besides, I thought it would turn you on and we could enjoy a hot night together."

I heartily agreed and Amy and I both left to meet Rob in the hotel lobby.

When Rob saw Amy, his eyes got big and he could barely say hello. I noticed he looked at Amy very carefully. He reached out his hand and told me that I was lucky to have such a sexy wife. I agreed, reminding him that Rebecca was sexy in her own right. He agreed and we left for the restaurant.

Dinner consisted mainly of idle chatter about the Conference. I kept trying to steal glances down my wife's dress, and, on occasion I could catch a glimpse of her nipple peeking out ever so briefly. Rob would happen to glance as well, trying to be discreet and not have me catch him. I put my hand over on Amy's leg and began to move up her thigh. It was my favorite game where, in a public place, I would attempt to move my hand up her leg to catch a feel of her panties before she stopped my hand. The game would end when Amy would mildly rebuke me and tell me to wait till we got home. She always stopped me, except tonight, where much to my surprise, as I moved up her leg expecting her to catch my hand with hers and remove the offending hand; I realize that there were no panties. I withdrew my hand quickly, just before I would have touched her pubic hair and looked at my wife who was breathing heavily as she leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Surprise!"




Innocent Wife Fucks My Friend Ch. 02



It was all I could do to wipe the big grin off of my face. Amy squirmed a little and Rob seemed to be oblivious to what was happening on our side of the booth. New attempts by me to catch a feel of my wife's naked snatch were fruitless, but the knowledge of her secret nudity and boldness made my dick grow hard.

After dinner, Rob wanted to go back to the hotel. He needed to grab some items and call his wife. When we got to the hotel, Amy asked Rob to come to our room to have bottled water and we could then call it a night. I looked at Amy in surprise, but said nothing.

Rob said ok, but he would need to call Rebecca soon. We all went up our room and Amy got each of us bottled water that I had bought earlier. Rob looked around our room and promptly asked us to come to his room. Rob explained that, due to his position in the company, his room was bigger, had lots of amenities, and it was a waste to not use it. So we followed Rob to his room, and as Rob had explained, the room was spectacular. The room had a built in fireplace, Jacuzzi and sound system. Rob was like a little boy showing us all the features. He turned on some music using his Pandora account. He asked Amy her favorite kind of music. Amy likes light Jazz and soon the room filled with the sounds of Kenny G.

Amy's face was lit up with excitement and asked, "Does anyone want to dance?" 

Rob looked at me and I shook my head and said, "Go ahead, Amy loves to dance." 

Amy took Rob and they began to dance. Rob and Amy stood far apart at first, but began to move closer as the music wore on. After a couple of songs, Rob motioned that it was my turn to dance with my wife. I declined telling him that I enjoyed watching them dance together. 

Amy told Rob, "It's ok, my husband is not much of a dancer, but you are good. I am enjoying myself." 

I asked Rob, "Do you need to call Rebecca?" 

Rob looked at his watch and said, "Not yet."

Rob took my wife in his arms and they began to dance to a slow romantic song. I turned off some lights creating just a shadowy glow in the room. 

Rob told Amy, "I think your husband likes what he sees." 

Amy gave a throaty, nervous laugh and replied, "He likes to watch me dance. As I told you a couple of weeks ago, he likes to watch me do lots of things."

My mouth hung open in amazement! I was stunned! I had been had! My sweet, innocent wife had set me up. 

I stood up and I hoarsely asked, "Are you having an affair?" 

Amy replied, "No, I find Rob attractive and we flirted a little. But, before it had gone too far, I told Rob he needed to back off since I was married. Rob told me that he didn't want an affair per se, but his sex life wasn't interesting. I eventually told him some personal things about us, our sexual adventures and I told him about Greg and how ashamed I had felt. Rob," Amy pointed to him, "told me that my husband was lucky to have such an understanding wife. I found Rob to be a wonderful listener. I told him how cheap I felt having sex outside of our marriage."

Amy paused, then proceeded on, " He seemed to understand. He also helped me to realize that sex was fun and exciting as long as it was with my husband. It was dirty only if I cheated on you behind your back. I finally told Rob that, since I found him very attractive, we could involve my husband in a little surprise and have some fun if he was interested." 

Rob then chimed in, "I was skeptical at first, but your wife is attractive, AND persuasive! I found myself thinking about it more and more until I approached Amy with this trip and we agreed we would do this, IF you were willing." 

"What about your wife?" I asked. I was still feeling numb about what had just happened.

"She would never understand and would divorce me if she found out." 

"Have you ever had an affair? Are you sleeping around?" I asked him anxiously. 

Rob said, "I love my wife and I wouldn't sneak around or put her or you and Amy at risk. This is my first time doing something like this. I would love to have my wife join me in some exciting and new things, however, due to our religious beliefs, it won't happen. I am like you and I want... no NEED, some excitement in my life. Only a unique situation affords me that opportunity. This situation is that one time opportunity."

I sat down in my chair stunned at these revelations. 

Rob spoke up again, "I can see you are shocked. You both can go now if you like and know that I wouldn't think badly of you. Amy will still advance in her job as she is so talented and efficient at what she does. I am very nervous, but, I want to experience this for myself. Ever since Amy told me of your night with your friend, I can't stop thinking about it." 

Rob looked at me intently and spoke directly to me, "I understand you more now. It is not me fulfilling your wife because you can't; instead, it is you fulfilling your wife because you can! Your wife and I, up to this point, have not so much as shared a kiss and I guarantee you that she wouldn't behind your back. I know how loyal to you she is, I also know that she has now decided to please you and her inner fantasy. We talked about this moment for hours just last night."

I looked at my wife who searched for my reaction deep in my eyes. After what seemed to be a long, silent, minute, I cleared my throat and said, "I think you two should keep dancing." 

My wife came to me in my chair, kissed me very deeply, took off her shoes and sauntered into Rob's arms again. This time she bent her head up to accept a kiss from Rob. Their kisses became more passionate. Amy leaned her body into Rob's as he became more excited. I sat in my chair and felt my own sexual member become more excited. Rob reached into Amy's dress and began to fondle her tits. I could hear him whisper to Amy that her tits were beautiful. 

Amy said, "They're not as spectacular as your wife's!" 

"Yours are supple, and sexual. I find them irresistible." He growled

With that he dropped the shoulders' on Amy's dress down to expose her beautiful breasts. Rob reached down and kissed her left breast. Amy moaned ever so softly. Amy's nipples became erect and she began to push her soft pussy mound against Rob's now straining pants. 

Rob and Amy once again, as if in concert, began to sway to the music. Rob reached down to feel Amy's ass through her dress. I swallowed hard as I knew the secret that would be revealed in just seconds. Rob began to slowly bunch up Amy's dress to reveal her naked ass. Rob gasped and began to massage her ass cheeks. Amy began to kiss Rob, urging him to massage her more, to find her sweet little mound, that by this time was sopping wet with little stream of juice glistening in the soft light on her inner thigh. Rob reached around Amy's ass seeking her moist, wet pussy. 

Rob pulled away from her a little to massage her dripping slit. Amy unbuckled Rob's pants and helped him drop underwear as he stepped out of them. Amy then helped him with his shirt to reveal Rob totally naked. Amy gasped at seeing his cock. Rob's cock was longer and thicker than mine and Amy had always been afraid of too big of a cock. Even I would push against the back wall of her pussy with my cock.

Rob then helped Amy remove her dress leaving both of them naked. 

Amy looked at me; I smiled and mouthed, "I love you!" 

Amy returned the "I love you" and reached up and kissed Rob. 

Rob then spoke, "Your wife is so beautiful! Are you sure it's ok to fuck your wife?"

I nodded my approval and dropped my own pants to reveal my throbbing cock. I sat back down as they were both close enough to touch. Amy came to me, sitting in the chair, whereby, she got on all fours and began to suck my cock. She looked at me with her beautiful eyes on each stroke. I motioned for Rob to come in behind her. Rob approached her ass, kissing her ass cheeks as he began to rub his fingers on her juicy slit. He slowly inserted first one then two fingers into Amy's cunt as she gasped and pushed back against them. I began to build towards climax as Amy began to ride Rob's fingers, closing her eyes to enjoy the moment. I began to feel Amy shudder as she began to convulse in orgasm, I came at the same time, filling her mouth with my cum.

Amy sat on the floor as she gathered her strength, Rob however, could not wait and kissed Amy with my cum still dripping from her mouth. Amy took Rob's cock in her mouth and began to rhythmically suck his cock, stopping to lick his shaft and then sucking first the right ball, then the left. I reached down to play with Amy's clit. Her pussy was so wet! She began to shudder again in orgasm. This time, instead of stopping to rest, she sensed Rob was nearing orgasm. She stood up, grabbed both of our hands, and led Rob and I to the bed. She ripped the covers and sheet down laid down making room for Rob. Rob lay beside Amy so that they were facing each other. Amy then kissed Rob tenderly, their tongues meeting and intertwining softly at first the becoming more passionate. I pulled my chair over to have a great view as I began to stroke my own cock.

Amy began to play with Rob's cock stroking it ever so softly. She then pulled him on top of her, kissing him fiercely, passionately. Rob lifted himself as Amy guided him into her quivering cunt. Amy gasped and slowly relaxed as Rob, being very gentle, slowly lowered himself deep inside of her. 

Amy cried out' "God, you are so big. Please be gentle." 

Rob bent down and kissed her, and began to rhythmically stroke in and out, very slowly. Soon, Amy reached behind him to grab his hands to set a faster pace as she began to buck with desire. Rob allowed her to pull him into her and then began to move faster. Soon, Amy began to climax, her body jerking and writhing as her body orgasmed in waves. I began to be concerned as it didn't seem she would ever stop. Rob, meanwhile, was coming to orgasm himself. 

He cried out, "Oh God I am cumming. Can I cum in you?" 

Amy breathlessly exclaimed, "I want all of you, cum in me, cum in me, CUM IN ME!" as Rob released his load. 

Rob convulsed as all of his pent up anxiety flowed out through his dick. He convulsed as Amy's pussy tightened and then released to milk out every drop of cum he had.

Rob bent down and slowly kissed Amy and then kissed each of her breasts. Rob rolled to Amy's left side. I slowly got up as I looked at my wife and she looked at me. I approached the bed where I could see Rob's juices running down between my wife's legs. 

Amy took me by the hand and swung me around between her legs. I began to mount her to insert my penis and she stopped me. Amy then pushed my head between her legs, urging me to lick her cunt. I began to lick the lips of her pussy, for the first time tasting the remnants of another man's cum. 

Amy moaned again. I did not know she could still react to my tongue after a fresh fucking from Rob. She began to urge me to lick faster and harder. I stuck my fingers in her wet pussy, where they quickly became covered in her and Rob's juices. I continued to lick her cunt until she arched her back and shuddered again, covering my face with her and Rob's juices. She took my face and began to kiss me all over and guiding my cock for sweet insertion. I came almost at once, no longer able to hold back. Amy was so exhausted and covered with sweat; she lay quietly as I kissed her gently and told her I loved her. She whispered that she loved me too and told me to sleep. 

I told her that I respected her wishes and she assured me this was her choice. She rolled over to put her arm across Rob's naked body, telling him he was an excellent lover and that she loved his big, thick cock. Rob told Amy and me that we should all three stay in bed until the morning. 

Amy asked if I wouldn't mind going back to our room, she wanted to stay there with Rob and have him one more time in the morning. Amy told me that this was her last time with Rob, as she and Rob had agreed that this was a one-time shot. I asked her if she was all right and Amy told me how lucky she was to have a sensitive, caring husband like me to help fulfill her. 

I asked her if she was ok with Rob's big cock in her pussy and she said she was fine and that she was at peace with our choices and she looked forward to our next adventure. Amy then reminded me that I would never know when she might plan the next adventure. 

I grinned broadly and said, "Unless I beat you to it." I then left Amy to enjoy one more adventure alone with Rob.



Innocent Wife Fucks My Friend Ch. 03



Amy laid on the bed, nude, her body curled up around the naked man lying in front of her. She listened to his deep, restful breathing as she felt tired, yet restless. She propped herself up on one arm so she could gaze at his face. He had a tanned, handsome face that looked younger than his 39 years. He had an olive complexion, with dark, full hair. When she had gazed into his eyes last night, she noticed his deep brown eyes that had just a hint of sadness in them.

Amy knew that, while she had intimate knowledge of this man and they had shared intimacies, she was not the woman that he wished were lying beside him this early morning. As she watched his shallow breathing, he slowly became aware of her presence. Amy stirred deep inside. She knew only too well that their time together this morning was short and she was bent on making the most of it.

Amy reached over his athletic frame and paused to appreciate her sex partner. His cock was still flaccid, yet, still held the promise of coming alive to meet her passions. She remembered her trepidation as her pussy slowly swallowed his cock for the first time. As the massive head began to push into her vagina, she had tensed up, expecting some pain. Her body, however, easily took the largest sex member that she had ever seen into her well lubricated vagina. 

Slowly Amy took his cock in her hand and slowly stroked it with gentle, light touches. He stirred and rolled onto his back as his cock began to stir to life. Amy began to kiss his nipples and lick them gently. 

He was fully awake now and concentrating hard on her every movement and action. He reached out to fondle her breast, but she removed his hand as soon as it came close to her already hard nipple. She began to kiss his chest and slowly move down to his stomach. He maintained himself well, playing racquetball and participating in pickup games with his sons, Mark and Paul.

Amy slowly moved her kisses down to hover just above his fully erect male member. She could smell his manhood. The smell was strong from his anticipation and lingering juices from last night's activities. Amy flicked her tongue slightly over the mushroom head of his yearning cock. She could feel her pussy becoming very wet as she began to envelope the head of his cock with her trembling mouth.

Amy began to form saliva in her mouth as swirled her tongue over the small opening at the end of his penis. He gasped as he shivered with anticipation. 

She could taste his small oozing amount of pre-cum as she shifted to straddle him with her back to his face. She began to move her mouth over his cock, taking the shaft down to where she started to gag, then, moving her mouth up and over the head so that she could lick the shaft. She began to fondle his testicles. Stroking them, moving them and the finally licking them eliciting a small moan as the man began to move his hips.

She began to earnestly alternate her strokes and salivating over his cock to insure maximum sensitivity. She expertly began to swirl her over the head of his cock resting her tongue on the v just below the mushroomed head. 

Amy could feel him move under her for a better position as he flicked his tongue at her now engorged and wet pussy lips. She began to rock back as she lost brief focus on her task at hand. He licked around her cunny lips before plunging his tongue into her well lubricated vagina causing Amy to shut her eyes and moan. 

Amy gasped and uttered her first words of the morning. "Oh God Rob...keep licking...Oooh! It feels so good."

Amy regained focus and enveloped Rob's cock with her mouth once again. Rob moaned and begun to thrust his hips as he began the climb to climax. 

Rob continued to lick Amy's pussy as her once hidden clitoris shoed itself and began to quiver with anticipation. Amy began to moan over and over again.

Rob gasped, "I am going to cum!"

Amy continued to relentlessly move over his cockhead as it began to quiver and then released its load. Amy could not contain it all and her mouth allowed remnants to flow down the side of her mouth as she swallowed all she could without gagging. She quickly wiped her face as Rob renewed his licking on her clit. 

Amy moaned once again and began to tremble as her orgasm began to mount culminating in her crying out, "Oh God Rob! I am cumming...I am cumming!"

Amy's body began to writhe uncontrollably as her orgasm reached its peak.

Amy lay back next to Rob, their breathing heavy and rapid. Amy reached over and kissed him, careful to gently wipe away her cunny juices. Their tongues intertwined as Rob reached out for Amy's breasts, first cupping them then rolling each nipple till Amy winced as the pressure had become too great for her to bear.

Amy reached out to stroke Rob's cock again.

Rob said, "Whoa! Slow down! I need to have a little time to recuperate. I am not that young anymore."

Amy giggled and said, "You are fantastic! How long will you need?" She chided playfully.

Rob's head laid back against the pillow hard as he reached for the extra pillows strewn all over the bed haphazardly from last night and this morning's activities.

Rob gazed up at the ceiling thoughtfully before speaking. Turning toward her, he said slowly, "Too much time. I need to check out and go pick up Rebecca and the boys." 

Amy sighed as reality took hold and she realized that she too would need to check out from the luxurious hotel in Orlando, Florida. Vacation was over.

Amy grabbed her clothes, dressed and began to leave. Rob quickly grabbed her, kissed her and said, "I don't know how to thank you. That was incredible! I don't know how I can now go back to my hum drum life."

Amy looked him deep into his eyes and reassured him, "You will be fine". "Besides, don't just thank me. My husband allowed this to happen. I would never be here without his approval."

With that, Amy left the room. As Amy approached the room that she shared with her husband, her heart beat faster. 

Even though she had received her husband's approval, this was the first time she had sex with someone else without him there.

She could still feel remnants of Rob's cum on her pussy lips despite her attempts to wipe herself clean in Rob's room. The knowledge caused a small smile to appear on her lips.

As she opened the door to her room, she could see her husband sitting in the chair. She couldn't guess how long he had been there, waiting.

He looked up quickly, his eyes having that "too tired" look of having been up far too long. Her husband quickly came to her, sweeping her into his arms. Amy felt safe now and relaxed into his arms. 

She didn't know what the future held; she did know that she could count on her husband to help bring a sense of normalcy back into her life.

Her husband looked deep into her eyes, searching for signs of distress. "Are you ok?" She nodded into his shoulder.

"I am just tired"

"Is that all?"

"And sore!"

"I suppose you are. Let me draw you a nice hot bath. I have arranged a late checkout for us. Take your time."

"Thank you, honey." She looked into his eyes, reached up and gently stroked his face. "I love you very much!"

"I love you too."

Amy then disappeared into the bathroom to an almost full bathtub of hot water.

The next week saw Amy back at work, busy and slowly life was returning to normal. Except, she noticed Rob had not been to work. Rob, being one of her bosses, had been her biggest source of work as he seemed to request more and more of her time in the weeks leading up to Orlando. Now, other managers began to sense her not being tied up by Rob and began to request her services.

By Thursday, Amy had caught a glimpse of Rob in his office. She noticed that Rob's requests were now going to Anna. Amy went to Anna and asked Anna for some of Rob's requests for documents. Anna looked up at her nervously and dutifully handed them over.

Amy marched into Rob's office, with the files in hand, and closed the door.

"I thought you weren't going to treat me differently after last week. We had a deal!" Amy furiously slammed down the files on his desk. She clenched her jaw, fighting back tears, "We had a deal!"

Rob stared at her for a moment, contemplating the right words to use. "I thought you could use some space. I thought you might be uncomfortable."

Amy spat back, "The only thing uncomfortable is you treating me differently. Let me spell it out for you clearly." Amy took a deep breath. She knew she needed to clarify things quickly. "What we had was good sex. I love my husband and I know you love Rebecca. Sex is sex. That is what you told me three weeks ago, right here in this office. Well, you had better believe those words because that is all it was."

Rob put his face into his hands, and looked up. "Look, I am sorry, but you have already been through this. I felt so guilty! Rebecca wanted to make love when we got back. She told me that she was sorry she had missed our opportunity to make love in Orlando. She wanted to make it up to me. I had to make an excuse. I just couldn't."

Amy relaxed. Her emotions calming down, She understood and began to chide herself for not realizing his emotional turmoil that, she herself, had experienced not quite a year ago when her husband shared her for the first time. The guilt and remorse had been overwhelming.

Amy then spoke to Rob firmly, "You MUST go home, right now! Is she there?

"Yes."

"Arrange for a babysitter, put on some good, romantic music and screw your wife!"

"I am afraid that all I will see is you!"

"You can't have me. I love my husband and only my husband. Tell your wife some of your desires. Not all, just some. She may resist at first...I did! But it may grow on her. No promises! But you need to try!"

Amy felt motherly with the only emotion she had for Rob, compassion, driving her. Rob came forward as if to embrace her. Amy put out her hand to stop him.

"You...I...We can't!"

Amy left Rob's office. She saw Rob leave, mumbling to his private secretary that he needed to go home, directing the secretary that all of his document requests go to Amy.

Amy packed her things up for the day and left work seeking the security of her husband's arms. As she drove home, she began to be pleased with herself that she seemed to have found a new found inner strength.

The rigors of life soon set in with the demands of Amy's new job responsibilities taking all of her energy. Extra-curricular sexual activities were not even thought of except for an occasional memory of her wild nights with Rob and Greg.

A week after her discussion with Rob, he had recommended her for a manager's position. He had returned to his former self, with a renewed focus on his family and Church responsibilities. While his tryst had awakened inner desires he had not known he had, he didn't feel different. Somehow, he felt a little more confident. Rebecca had remarked on it recently after a love making session that left her breathless.

Rebecca had said, "There is something different about you."

"You bring out the tiger in me...Grrr"

"No, you seem more playful...more attentive. I don't know what it is, but I like it."

"Does it turn you on?"

"Yes! But it also makes me wonder. You're not watching porn, are you?"

"You know I haven't done that since we've been married. I know what the church says about it."

"Okay, but you seem different." Rebecca turned away from him with a small nagging suspicion that she tried to quickly dismiss.

Rob reflected on his wife's comments and he began to muse about what it would be like if he told her that he wanted oral sex or even to watch her masturbate. He noticed that his cock seemed to get hard when he started to think about Amy and what it would be like to share his wife like Amy had been. "Oh well, not happening sucker!" He muttered to himself.

Rob thought of Amy. He wondered if she would meet him if he asked her to. Probably not, she had made that quite clear, still, it was a nice thought. Hey, he had an idea. Amy had not told him not to call her husband; after all, they had made plans to go shooting. He made a mental note to call him that evening. Pleased with himself, he got back to work.

This particular Saturday, Amy worked on the house. Her house was a Cape Cod style home that reminded her of her upbringing back east. With wrap around screened-in porches, and ample room for visitors, there was always a lot to do to keep it clean. Her husband had finished the yard work and announced his intention to go the gun range with some friends.

Amy had been distracted enough to not inquire which friends, so she assumed that they were probably his employees or something like that. Amy had appreciated the normalcy that had begun to pervade her home. Her husband would sometimes make references to having some special sex time, but she had quickly nixed that. It's not like he was deprived! 

Amy had learned to appreciate her body and its sensuous needs. She had even suggested they go on some websites and explore some sex games or toys. Her husband had been very excited about the idea, but something seemed to always get in the way. Their lovemaking was very exciting and adventurous. Her husband was not complaining.

There were times she would remember sex with Rob or even Greg, although, Greg now seemed like the distant past. She would then come back to reality, realizing that to contact either Greg or Rob could lead to disastrous consequences for her or them. Amy was starting to be content with just her current life.

Late in the afternoon, Amy began to tire of her housework and lay down to take a nap. She was suddenly awoken to voices downstairs. She glanced at the clock and to her horror it was 6:00 p.m. The voices she was hearing was either unexpected company or her husband's friends. She called to her husband.

"Honey, do we have company?"

Her husband yelled back, "Yes, we just got back from shooting and thought we could down a couple of waters." 

Amy could hear some muffled laughter. "Men!" She muttered with just a hint of disgust.

Amy showered and cleaned up for the evening. As she came down the stairs, she was surprised to still hear voices. She had expected everyone to be gone by the time she finished. 

She came into the kitchen to get a bottle of water from the fridge and she stopped cold in her tracks. A shiver ran up her spine. Amy heard a voice she recognized. She poked her head around the corner and saw her husband. He noticed her peeking around the corner.

"Honey, look who came with me to the shooting range."

Amy immediately recognized Rob sitting there with a big smile on his face. But what made her blood go cold is the other face. A face she had not seen in a while. 

"Hi Greg. It's been a long time." Amy knew that she could not retreat now. She came to Rob and hugged him, then turned and hugged Greg.

"What a pleasant surprise!" Amy turned to her husband, "So, Honey, these are the friends you took shooting?"

Her husband smiled a devilish grin and said, "Yep. I was surprised that Rob called about three days ago and so we made plans. Greg called this morning, so I invited him."

Amy could tell her husband was pleased with himself. She could feel a little anger rise up within her as she thought about letting him have it right there and then. Her husband could have warned her at least. However, she could let this develop and see what happened. Maybe she could turn this on him.

"Honey, don't be a bad host, invite them to the table." She swept her hand in invitation toward the dining room table. "Honey, why don't you make them sandwiches and bring us all something cold to drink." She paused as her husband got up to go in the kitchen, "Oh...and Hon...I want a sandwich too."

A little plan began to form in her mind as her husband looked at her started to say something, then, obviously thought better of it. 

Her husband got to the opening to the kitchen and turned back toward her, "Honey, can I talk to you in private please?"

Amy confidently replied, "I don't think that's necessary. I want a pastrami sandwich. What do you guys want?"

Greg and Rob glanced at each other; then, Amy's husband, and began to give their orders. Amy could tell they were slight amused that she had turned the table on her husband.

Amy began to chit chat about their day; asking each one of them their favorite shooting range, gun, scores and how well they knew each other.

Amy knew that Rob would catch on that this was the Greg she had confided in him about, but, Greg would have no idea about Rob. She decided that all three men had stretched the envelope, so to speak, and so would she.

Each time her husband would come in, she would find new things for him to do as she would sit and listen in rapt attention to each guy and their stories.

Amy was wearing a pair of sweats that she had intended to lounge in that evening. 

Her husband finally came into the room with an exasperated look on his face and exclaimed, "Can I visit with my friends now?"

Amy waved her hand magnanimously and said, "Sure Honey! I thought you visited with them all day. I need to use the rest room anyway. I will be back soon. Have a seat. I am sure you are tired from all of your activities." Her voice was dripping with sarcasm. Her husband looked worried. 

Amy thought to herself, "He should be."

Amy went upstairs and tied her just dried hair back into a ponytail and looked in her closet. She finally settled on a casual yellow skirt that was a little short for her taste and a tight white short sleeved shirt. She removed her bra and panties. She buttoned only the three buttons of the blouse, letting her midriff and cleavage show. She looked in the mirror. She could see her nipples and areolas right through the fabric. "Perfect." She thought.

Amy came downstairs entered the dining room. All three men stopped what they were doing and stared. She smiled to herself. Job well done!

"So, I thought we could all play a game if you guys are up to it. Unless someone needs to leave."

Rob and Greg both cleared their throat and nodded that they were in.

Amy then said, "I thought we could all play Truth or Dare. The rules are that I can't ask you guys to do anything..." Amy looked at each guy, "...naughty to each other. We can't go outside of the house. Otherwise, everything else goes. If anyone refuses to answer a question or a dare, they owe each of the other contestants $200. Deal?"

Greg said, "I don't have $400 cash on me."

"Then don't refuse."

Amy knew they wouldn't. Their male ego would now prevent as she had just challenged them.

"Honey? Does that apply to me too? What if you refuse to answer a question? That means I pay too!"

Oh Sweetheart, I didn't invite you to play. You know too much about me, or at least I thought you did. But, you can watch."

Her husband's face turned red and began to say something, then, fell silent.

Amy then turned to Greg and Rob. "So Gentlemen, who wants to start?"

Rob said, "Your game Amy, you start."

Amy looked from face to face and asked Rob, "Ok, Rob, Truth or Dare?"

Rob immediately replied, "Dare."

"Ok, I want you to touch your penis with three strokes. And do it like you mean it."

Rob was stunned. He didn't understand Amy's sudden attitude.

Amy then challenged Rob, "Aw, come on Rob. I thought you were a daredevil."

Her Husband started to protest when Amy shushed him, "Rob can answer for himself."

Rob answered, "Alright, fine, it's no big deal." 

He unzipped his pants and his cock came out already starting to get hard. Rob quickly stroked it three times. Glaring at Amy. "Ok, done." Rob left his cock out in defiance.

Ok, Rob, it's your turn."

"Amy, Truth or Dare?"

"Truth"

Rob thought for a minute, then, asked, "Have you thought of having sex with anyone in this room besides your husband?"




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Amy answered without hesitation, "Yep." She wouldn't let them fluster her.

Rob turned to Greg, "Your turn."

Greg asked, "Rob, Truth or Dare"

Rob answered, "Truth." Rob did not want to be embarrassed again.

Greg turned to Rob and asked, "So Rob, have you ever wondered what Amy's tits would be like in your mouth."

Rob turned red, flush with embarrassment. He answered, "Yes..."

The tension in the room was getting thick. Amy began to wonder how far she should take this. She still felt some anger at being setup by her husband. Amy pressed on.

"My turn. Greg, Truth or Dare?"

Greg thought for a minute. "Dare"

Amy now thought of how far she wanted this to go. He husband was already chastised and probably would never try this again. But truth be told, Amy was starting to be aroused, not just by the subject matter, but by her empowerment over these three big guys.

Amy decided to go for broke. "Ok, I want you to take off your pants."

Greg blushed and unbuttoned his trousers and let them drop to reveal that he was not wearing underwear. Amy laughed.

"So, what were you planning?"

Greg then laughed but kept his pants off. Rob then began to be more enthusiastic. Amy's Husband just sat back and watched, amused, but disappointed he wasn't playing.

Rob turned to Amy, "Truth or dare?"

Amy paused, "Dare"

Rob contemplated for a second, "Unbutton your blouse."

Amy immediately unbuttoned her blouse to expose her bare breasts. All three men gasped.

Greg said, "Wow!"

It was Greg's turn. He again turned to Amy, "You are the only woman in the room. So, Truth or Dare?"

Amy looked at him directly in the eye, "Dare!"

Greg rubbed his hands together, took a deep breath and said, "Suck Rob's cock."

Amy turned to Rob. Rob's eyes darted over to Amy's husband who sat there expressionless. Rob turned in his seat to show his fully erect cock.

Greg laughed, "Boy, I know how to pick 'em!"

Amy dropped on her knees in front of Rob and took his cock into her mouth and swirled his head with her tongue, then licked his pre-cum off the top. She then took his male member into her mouth, slowly until she had pulled the entire shaft into her mouth. She started to gag then pulled back slightly and to bob up and down. With a final swirl, she stood up.

The room was quiet. Greg finally spoke, "That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen."

Amy decided to go for broke.

"Ok, this could go on all night, what do you say I issue one last dare to you both?"

Both men looked at each other and said, "ok...yeah, ok."

Amy then said, "Ok, I am so horny right now, I challenge you both to fuck me at the same time. Well?"

Amy half expected both to leave. Greg finally said, "I'm in!"

Amy turned to Rob, "Well?"

Rob squirmed in his seat, then, as if he would bolt unless he got it out, he blurted, "Ok...I am in"

Amy's husband, who had been quiet until now, stood up to face his wife, "What about me?"

Amy looked at him with an unwavering gaze, "Sorry, Honey, I am going to screw them and all you can do is watch. You deserve it!"

With that Amy began to go upstairs, closely followed by Greg and Rob.

To be continued



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I began the slow climb to Amy and I's bedroom. The events of the day began to take shape in my mind. I realized that I had pissed my wife off. Her anger was apparent as I followed my wife and the two guys, Greg and Rob, up the stairs to our bedroom.

The day had started off innocently enough. Well, I say innocent, but I had thought of how this evening was going to end and it wasn't supposed to be innocent, just not the turn of events that had just transpired.

It had all started three days ago when my wife's boss, Rob, had called me to see if I was up for some shooting at the gun range. I was surprised to hear from him as Amy had told me that Rob had felt uncomfortable after our encounter in Orlando last month. While things had returned to normal for Rob, he still had seemed somewhat distant to Amy.

We talked about our shooting plans. Rob then asked me if I was uncomfortable with him.

I replied, "No. Are you uncomfortable with us?"

"Sort of...But I can't get it out of my head."

"What do you mean? The excitement, or the guilt?"

"Both!"

"Rob, we don't expect you to participate anymore. You don't need to feel guilt at all. Be involved with your life...make love to Rebecca...go to church...do whatever! Just don't beat yourself up over it!" I said reassuringly.

"To be honest, I wanted to meet with Amy. I guess I am still curious."

"That is out of the question!" I said firmly. "Amy and I do things together and only together. The night she stayed with you was our way of freeing her to explore her desires, nothing else."

"I understand...I didn't mean to have sex with her, just to talk." Rob lied, more easily than he liked.

"If you still need to find out more about your curiosities and you want to do that with Amy, we all need to agree and talk about it."

"Can we get together after shooting and just talk? I don't know if I want to have sex, but, I want to talk about everything and just understand your and Amy's feelings and then my own."

I reflected on what Rob had said and I felt compassion for the guy.

"Ok, but it will just come up in conversation. Don't say anything to Amy about you coming. We'll see if we can't just let everything happen naturally."

Rob sounded relieved. "Sounds good!" How about Saturday, at around 1 pm?

"See you then!"

I knew I should have talked to Amy, but I thought it would be humorous to see her face when Rob showed up. Boy! Was I wrong!

Then yesterday, Greg called. This surprised me as Greg had been keeping a low profile since our first encounter and he had been friendly, but not wanting to get together with us. I allowed him the space without inquiry as I felt a little threatened by Greg. Greg is recently divorced and I didn't want the specter of a relationship with Amy to loom over our exciting evening. When Greg called, he sounded very upbeat.

Hey...How is it goin'?" I replied to his affable hello.

Well...I've been thinking, it's time we got together and just have fun. When are you free?"

I thought for a moment and almost didn't invite him to my shooting event with Rob.

"Hey, I am going to the shooting range with a friend of mine. Wanna come?"

"I don't want to impose...Yeah, sure."

It didn't dawn on me until a little later the awkwardness of the situation. Upon reflection, it was not my brightest moment.

I came home last night with full intentions of alerting Amy to my plans, just in case she wanted to bug out or something. I guess that little devil that watches over me for those weak moments got the better of me. Even this morning, it was still not too late. 

And now, here I am walking up the stairs, following two guys that are going to fuck my pissed off wife in front of me and I am not even invited to participate. Under different circumstances, I would have probably been elated, now, I shudder at the coming consequences.

As I reach the top of the stairs, I suddenly become bold, wanting to take charge of the situation.

"Ok...this has gone far enough! Honey, I know you are pissed, but this is not the way to solve this. Why don't we let these guys go home and we talk things through?" I said anxiously.

"Here is your options, HONEY," she spat back, "Either you leave or stay and watch, cuz this is gonna happen whether you like it or not."

Rob immediately said, "I can't be here. This is not what I had in mind. I am going home!"

"Go ahead, go back to Rebecca." Amy's fury was building. "I am sure she wants to hear all about you and my husband's," and she glanced over at Greg, "and you as well, plans to have a little rendezvous with me tonight."

Rob began to look at Amy intently, "you don't mean that! You're just pissed!"

"Why would I be pissed?" Amy asked. "Just because you all decided to treat me like a whore? You decided to pass me around like a bitch in heat? " Amy's anger continued to rage. "It's apparent why there is a testosterone convention in my house! And you..." She whirled on me, "You are the worst! You set this up! I'm not your wife...I 'm uh...uh...sex toy! Get out!" She ordered, "Get out!"

"I'm not leaving and this...this thing is not happening! Guys you need to go...Sorry"

Rob turned to Amy, "Amy, for what it's worth, I didn't intend for anything to happen...I just got caught up in the moment. I am very, very sorry" He bowed his head and left.

Greg pulled up his pants silently. Amy folded her arms across her bare breasts and watched as he finished dressing.

"Well? What about you?" She asked Greg with a small defiance left in her voice.

"If you're looking for an apology, forget it! I didn't come here with a preconceived notion about what would happen, I just wanted to visit your husband. YOU opened this door. Not him," Greg motioned at me, " or Rob. You made up your mind when you saw me standing there that we were here just to fuck ya. Not true. But if you said we could, we woulda, it's that simple. Next time, don't act like a bitch and you won't be treated like one!"

Amy's eyes became immediately stung with tears. Her shoulders slumped as the emotional outburst coupled with Greg's stinging words left her drained and suddenly tired. Amy remained silent and buttoned up her blouse.

Greg then whirled on me, "You fucked up and you know it!"

Amy turned to me and said, "I'll need some time alone."

"I know. Me too." I quietly responded.

I showed Greg out the door. Greg hesitated before he got in the car.

"I know I was harsh with Amy, and you fucked up, but I would hate to see something happen between you two. What you have is special."

"I know...thanks!" I turned and briskly walked back into the house. The house seemed eerily quiet and empty.

I glanced upstairs and noticed our bedroom door was shut. I didn't know if it was locked, I did know that I needed to leave Amy alone with her thoughts.

I sat in my recliner and began to process the events that had transpired. I began to ask myself questions like, "Are we over with?" "Is it too late" "Do I want to be married" "Do I want to continue our new lifestyle if she does?" "Does she even want to be married anymore?"

As the hours slipped into the wee hours of the morning, I realized that answers and sleep were equally elusive. I decided to take the bed in the spare bedroom.

I awoke late the next morning to hear Amy moving around in the kitchen. I got up quietly and walked into the kitchen. Amy stopped and leaned on a counter. She slowly turned to me. You could tell she had been crying.

"I allowed this all to happen. I should have stopped you the night we had with Greg. Greg's right, I have been acting like a bitch in heat. That is not the way I want to live my life. Something needs to change."

"I know," I replied, as my heart was beginning to soften, "I pushed too hard on you. I simply wanted to spice things up, not make you feel cheap. I'm sorry!"

Amy sighed deeply, "I don't know where to go from here. Rob is going to treat me differently. Work will never be the same. Oh God, I have really messed things up! Then there is us. Where do we go from here?"

"I don't know. I do know I love you and I want to be married, no matter what. I am afraid that you might have different thoughts about that." I looked at her as she moved nervously, biting her lip as she contemplated my words.

"I know you think this is all your doing, but it's not. I planned and schemed as well." She sighed heavily, "This will not be easy, but we got into this together, we will get out of this together. Are you in?"

"Yeah, I'm in."

I started to take her into my arms, relieved that I was still married, but Amy stopped me, saying, "We need some rules! First, nobody, me included," she pointed at herself, "pulls any surprises! Second, anything we do, does not include friends or work people. And finally, no matter what happens after this, we must both agree to everything including experiments! That means talking to each other." She looked at me sternly, "Ok?"

"Ok, except," I looked at her, "Are you saying that you still want to include other guys?" I asked incredulously.

"Yes, on occasion, after we have agreed on who and when, and, I can tell you "when" will not be soon!"

"What about..."

Amy cut me off with a finger to her lips saying, "Shhhh...all in good time. Right now, we need to take care of some business. Follow me."

As Amy led the way to our bedroom, she continued, "It's not like last night didn't make me horny, ya know! And...I have something I want to try."

My mind began to whirl and my dick began to rise.

Amy began to smile as she glanced over her shoulder. I couldn't guess what she had in mind.

As we walked into the bedroom, I could see that Amy had prepared some things. On her nightstand was some oils and a lubricant. She slowly turned toward me and dropped her robe revealing her naked body. I still marvel at her beauty that seems innocent yet passionate.

Amy stepped toward me and helped me to remove my underwear. My cock was already hard. She bent her mouth to mine and kissed me long and hard.

Amy then looked at me longingly and said, "I am sorry too! I hope you like my peace offering."

I swallowed and said, "Oh...I do!"

Amy then looked a little mischievous as she smiled and whispered in my ear, "I have been looking on the internet and I want to try something. I want you in my ass. Can you be gentle?"

I began to breathe hard and I said, "Sweetheart, I will be soo... gentle. Are you sure?" 

I couldn't believe it. This was like the Holy Grail. Amy had made it very clear, early in our relationship, the brown door was off limits.

Amy then said, "Yeah, I guess this is my best peace offering."

Amy then bent up and kissed and put my hand on her breast. I began to fondle her breast gently then I began to apply pressure to her nipples. Amy moaned softly.

I bent down to take a nipple in my mouth.

Amy reached down to stroke my cock gently, as my cock oozed with pre cum in her hand. She then bent down and began to swirl her tongue around the head of my cock. I began to jerk a little as I was totally turned on. 

Just before I couldn't stand it any longer, Amy stood up then went to the bed. She reached for the tube of lubricant and motioned me to lie beside her. She reached for my cock, resuming the gentle strokes, as I began to finger her now wet pussy. 

My finger easily glided up and down her glistening slit causing her clit to slowly appear and begin to quiver. I circled the very tip of my finger around her clit as Amy's breathing became heavy and I knew she was ready to cum. 

I then began to use my thumb to rub her clit, while my middle finger slid down to her anus and began to slowly circle her sphincter muscle. Amy's moaning became more urgent as my thumb and finger began to work in unison circling and gently brushing her clit while my finger slowly circled the little pink circle of her anus. 

Her anus began to pucker. Amy began the rise to orgasm and then began to quiver and twitch in throes of her orgasm.

I then reached over and squeezed a generous amount of lube in on Amy's anal orifice. I began to massage her anal organ then gently inserted the tip of my middle finger a little in to her puckering hole. Amy began to moan and writhe as the she felt the tingle of the multiple nerve endings as they sent shots of pleasure. 

As I slowly began to move my finger into her anal tunnel, Amy began to become anxious, constricting her muscles around my finger. I stopped and just let my finger sit as I continued to massage her clit.

Her pussy juices were flowing readily by now, as I slid my thumb over her clit and then inside her vagina. Amy's moaning picked up intensity as her focus shifted from my finger to the activities of my thumb. I felt her anal muscles relax and I continued to push further in her anus with my finger.

As soon as my middle finger was in to the first joint, I began to slowly insert the tip of my index finger into the anal canal. Amy gasped and I thought she would tell me to stop. Since she continued to enjoy my thumb, I continued my slow, deliberate journey into the reaches of her anal cavity.

Amy seemed to sense that the initial discomfort had subsided and the sensual feelings from her anus were heightening her experience. Amy relaxed and began to wiggle her ass as both fingers slid completely in. I began to slowly, rhythmically move them in and out, while continuing my clitoral massage with my thumb.

My breathing was slow and shallow as I tuned into my wife's deepest emotional center to detect the slightest hint of pain. Even a hint of pain would negate the sensual anal experience we were both enjoying.

I withdrew my fingers, wiped my hands on a little hand towel then reached for more lube. Amy's eyes were closed as I maneuvered in behind her. She then prepared for me to enter her by starting to get on her knees and elbows, then, she stopped.

"I have a better idea! I read online that you should get on your back," Amy directed. I complied and she straddled me at the waist and began to guide my cock into her ass. This was great. Amy could control the speed and depth of the insertion. 

As the head of my penis touched her sphincter muscle she gasped.Amy then rubbed the head of my cock around her anus, gathering lubricant, then slowly put the tip into the anal tunnel.

Slowly, slowly she lowered herself down onto my penis as the mushroom slowly disappeared into her lovely ass. Her concentration was intense. There were little beads of sweat glistening on her upper lip.

Amy stopped as the thickest part of cock head was just at the opening. Amy almost lifted off then, she pressed down and my cock completely disappeared. After letting my cock sit for a couple of seconds, the shaft slowly disappeared and I found my whole penis buried deep into my wife's beautiful, gorgeous ass.

Amy began to enjoy the fullness she found in her anal tunnel and began slow short strokes up and down. I had lubricated everything well, so as to minimize the discomfort.

I sit up to use my hand to play with her clit. Amy began to moan with pleasure as her strokes began to quicken and she urged me to massage her clit.

Suddenly, she began to convulse in orgasm, filling my hand with pussy juice as she rolled her eyes back into her sockets. Her tummy muscles were rippling as her orgasm peaked.

I maneuvered to get on my knees, bending Amy forward so that I could take control. I began to move my cock in and out of her ass in short quick strokes knowing that I was going to cum quickly. Amy began to cry out, "Oh cum Baby, cum. Cum in my ass. It feel sooo good...oh god this feels good!"

All of a sudden my back muscles tightened and I shot my wad deep inside as I buried my cock to the hilt. Amy looked back behind her with a loving smileas I showed my relief and pleasure. We rolled to one side as I left my cock inside her until it was completely limp.

I then kissed my wife, got up and ran a tub of hot water.

I asked Amy, "Are you bleeding or anything?"

"No. Maybe a little sore! It felt good, Honey. I didn't know I could have that many sensations at once. A bath will be nice."

Later, after our bath, we laid down together for a much needed rest. I reflected on the events leading to this moment. I reflected on the challenges, the mistakes and the excitement of our adventures.

I don't know what the future holds for Amy and me. I do know that we love each other and we've grown as a couple. Maybe the wife sharing thing won't happen ever again, then again, maybe it will.