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A Wife and Her Lovers

By: christianne



My husband, Patrick, and I have been married for 15 years. We have always had a great sex life, from our second date until today. We like to experiment with everything from porn to toys to role playing.

There is a 20-year age difference between us. Even though we are from different generations, we both did a lot of experimenting in college. He in the free-love era of the 60s and me in the pre-AIDS era of the early 80s. We sometimes use stories from our sexual pasts as our own pornography. Nothing arouses me more than listening to him talk about the women (except for his ex-wife), and men, he's had sex with. All of his homosexual experiences have been as part of threesomes. 

I, on the other hand, was a proud bisexual in college. My roommate, Cherrie, was a lesbian and introduced me to the joys of pussy a few weeks into my first semester. 

Patrick loves to hear me talk about the first time she seduced me. 

I had been out on a date on a Friday night and had been caught by campus security in the back seat of my date's car with his cock in my hand and his hand in my shirt. (He couldn't get my zipper down or his hand would have been a little lower!) The security guy let us off with only a warning and we both went back to our rooms. 

Cherrie wasn't expecting me and was naked and masturbating on her bed when I walked in.

"Shit," she said and tried to cover herself.

"Sorry," I said, totally embarrassed.

"What are you doing back so soon," she asked.

I told her what happened as I changed into my pajamas and mixed myself a rum and coke. I downed it and started to mix another one. 

"Easy on the booze," Cherrie said.

"I'm so fucking horny," I said, "I need to get drunk so I can pass out or I'll never get to sleep."

"It sucks to be interrupted," she said, laughing.

"Yeah, sorry about walking in on you like that," I said, sitting down on my bed and taking a big gulp of my rum and coke. I could already feel a buzz coming on. "You can finish if you want, no reason for both of us to go to sleep horny."

"Really?" Cherrie asked. 

I just shrugged my shoulders, assuming she would finish quietly, hidden beneath her sheets.

The next thing I knew she threw the covers off. I watched her slowly start to stroke her finger between her legs and heard her sigh. I watched, transfixed, as her other hand kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples. She began writhing and moaning, her eyes closed, her hand rubbing faster and faster. 

I couldn't stop watching. I had never seen anybody masturbate before. 

Then she came. She gasped, raised her hips off the bed, and shuddered.

Damn, I thought, and finished my drink.

Cherrie looked over at me, licked the juices off her finger, and smiled. "Enjoy the show?"

I was suddenly embarrassed and couldn't look at her. I put my empty glass on the table and laid down on my bed. "I think I'll go to sleep now," I said, turning my back to her.

I heard her get off her bed and then I felt her hand on my shoulder. I turned my head and saw her kneeling by my bed.

"Don't be embarrassed," she said. 

I rolled onto my back. "I'm not."

She rubbed her hand up and down my arm, across my chest and then lightly stroked my cheek. I could feel my nipples harden. 

She leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "Close your eyes and relax."

My eyes closed, I felt her unbuttoning my pajama top. Somewhere in the back of my mind I kept thinking that this was wrong and we needed to stop. But it felt so good.

Each time she unbuttoned a button, Cherrie leaned down and kissed me where the button had been. My nipples were so hard they hurt. Cherrie opened my top, put her hands on breasts, and ran her thumbs slowly over my nipples. Then she leaned down and licked my left nipple. I gasped. She took it in her mouth and sucked it lightly as she kneaded my breast. Then she switched to my right breast, sucking it harder. 

I was writhing on the bed, gasping for breath. I reached down between my legs but Cherrie grabbed my hand.

"No," she said. 

I was in agony. I needed to cum. 

She started kissing my body in a trail down toward my legs. She paused briefly to swirl her tongue around my belly button and then pulled down my pajama bottoms. 

By this time I was nearly crying I needed to cum so badly.

She put both hands on my stomach and moved them slowly down the inside of my thighs to my knees and parted my legs. 

I spread my legs as wide as I could as I felt her lean in and kiss the inside of my thighs. Her long hair tickled.

"Open your eyes," she said. "I want you to see who's giving you so much pleasure."

I sat up on my elbows and locked eyes with her as she leaned in and her tongue touched my clit. She kept looking at me as she used the tip to flick my clit back and forth. I was in heaven and knew I wouldn't last long.

When she started sucking on my clit I leaned back and moaned. I was bucking my hips against her tongue. Then I felt her put two fingers inside of me. She started furiously finger-fucking me while sucking hard on my clit. It was too much. I exploded.

"FUCK!" I yelled, my back arching, spasms rocketing through my pussy.

I lay on the bed, gasping.

I felt her get up off the bed and then she leaned down and kissed my on the forehead.

"Goodnight," she said. And went back to her own bed.

Whenever I tell my husband that story he gets a raging hard-on. He also likes to hear about the next night, when Cherrie taught me how to eat pussy. Any story about me, Cherrie and her strap-on is also sure to get him going.

Patrick had never mentioned his college friend Ben until one day, out of the blue, he got an e-mail from Ben. After college Ben had decided to travel the world and Patrick settled down and got married so they lost touch. They saw each other occasionally at reunions, Ben always with a different wife or girlfriend. But it had been almost 10 years since they'd since they'd last seen each other. Now with the Internet, it was easy to track down old friends.

He was sitting at the computer reading the e-mail when I came in the den with a cup of tea.

As I set the tea down he opened up a picture that was with the e-mail. The man in the picture, who was leaning against a Jaguar, was very handsome.

"Nice," I said, 

"The car or the man?" Patrick asked.

"Both," I said, standing behind him and wrapping my arms around him. "Who is it?"

"An old friend from college." he said. "Made a shit-load of money before the dot-com business went belly up and now travels the world trying to spend every penny of it."

"Rich and handsome. Better not bring him around or I might run off with him," I said jokingly.

"You would leave me just because he has a Jag," Patrick said, feigning outrage. 

I paused for a moment. "OK, maybe not leave you, but I'd definitely fuck him to get a ride in that car," I said. I kissed him on the top of his bald head. "Don't stay up too late. Come to bed."

I had just finished brushing my teeth when Patrick came up behind me in the bathroom. He grabbed me and pulled me to him. I could feel his 7 inch cock pressing against me, hard as a rock. I was instantly wet.

He squeezed me against him and ran one hand down the front of my panties. 

"Did that Jag make you wet baby?" he growled in my ear. I could feel his cock rubbing against my ass and his finger rubbing my clit. All I could do was moan.

"Tell me the truth," he said. "Do you want to fuck Ben?"

"Yes!" I screamed as I came.

Patrick pushed my panties down and I spread my legs and braced myself against the sink. He speared all 7 inches inside me in one mighty thrust. We both moaned.

He had his hands on my hips as he pounded his cock into me. 

"Fuck me!" I yelled. "Harder!"

He reached around and rubbed my clit. I came again, squeezing down on his cock.

I knew when he was this wound up and fucking like an animal he wouldn't last.

I felt him give one last thrust, cry out and explode inside me. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around me and buried his head in the back of my neck. I reached back and stroked his ass. We stayed there for several minutes catching our breath.

Later, in bed, he told me Ben was going to be in Las Vegas in a few months for his daughter's wedding and wanted us to come out and get together. 

"I definitely think we should go," I said, smiling.

*

(I may post stories in the future about our adventures with Ben, all threesomes. I also have more stories about me and Cherrie.)

A Wife and Her Lovers Ch. 02



(This is a continuation of an ongoing story about the sexual adventures of my husband, Patrick, and I. For background please read Part 1.)

When my husband, Patrick, and I decided to accept an invitation to attend the Las Vegas wedding of the daughter of his friend Ben, we also decided to invite Ben into our bed. Patrick and I have an awesome sex life and had been talking for years about adding other people into the mix. 

When I first saw a picture of Ben I jokingly told Patrick I would fuck him for a ride in his Jaguar. Although I was joking, the more we talked about it the more we both wanted it. 

So Patrick talked to Ben and made all the arrangements. Ben was dating a former stripper half his age and suggested that she and I might have some fun too. I was bisexual in college and Patrick loves to hear me talk about my days gone "bi." I told Patrick I would only agree if he would let Ben fuck him in the ass during a threesome. Patrick likes it when I fuck him with a strap-on so this was not out of left field. He agreed.

The wedding was on Friday night but Patrick and I decided to spend a whole week there. We flew in on Monday afternoon and met Ben for dinner. He was even sexier in person. I was a little disappointed that his girlfriend wasn't with him. She was not flying in until Friday morning. We had a nice dinner during which Patrick and Ben talked about their wild college days. The topic of our threesome never came up.

After dinner I wanted to do some shopping and the guys wanted to gamble so we separated. I shopped for a few hours and then when back to our room to drop off my packages. I took a quick shower and then headed down to the casino to find Patrick.

He and Ben were both playing blackjack but at different tables. 

I walked up to Patrick and hugged and kissed him.

"Winning?" I asked.

"Luck is not with me tonight," he replied.

I pressed against him and whispered: "You can get lucky if you come back to the room." Then I nibbled on his earlobe. This usually works.

"I think I'll play the rest of these chips," he said. He still had a stack of about 10 chips.

Disappointed but undaunted, I pressed against him and whispered, "I want you in my ass tonight. I want your big fat cock in my tiny ass." Then I scratched my fingernails along his thigh.

"All in!" he yelled.

I'm not a big fan of anal sex but I figured if Patrick was going to get fucked in the ass then I'd let him do me first.

I guess luck was with me because he lost the next hand. As we were heading back our room I saw Ben at another table.

"Wait," I said to Patrick and walked over to Ben.

I put my room keycard on the table in front of him and whispered in his ear: "Use this if you want to see me get fucked in the ass."

20 minutes later I was worshipping my husband's beautiful cock. He was sitting on the edge of the bed and I was kneeling between his legs with a mouthful of cock. 

I love to run my tongue around the smooth head and plant little kisses on it. Then I suck just the head before slowly engulfing the shaft. I've perfected my technique so I can take all seven inches. Once I've gotten the whole thing in, I swipe his balls with my tongue. As I slowly raise up, I hum. Then I grasp his cock and lick back and forth from his balls all the way up to the tip. Then I suck as hard as I can.

I can hear Patrick moaning while I'm sucking. The whole process makes me incredible wet. My pussy aches to be filled.

I didn't hear Ben come into the room. I felt Patrick gather all my hair into a bunch and move it away from my face.

"She's beautiful when she sucks, isn't she?" I heard him say.

I continued licking Patrick's cock as I turned my head and smiled at Ben.

As Ben got undressed, Patrick pulled his cock out of my mouth and stood up.

"Get on the bed," he growled.

As he went over to the night table and grabbed our bottle of lube, I stretched out on my back on the bed. 

Ben walked over and stood next to bed, his hard cock standing straight out from his body. 

"Suck me," he said.

I looked him in the eye and opened my mouth as he ran the head of his cock over my lips. His cock was not as long as Patrick's but a little wider. I could see Patrick watching as I ran my tongue all over Ben's shaft. Then I turned my head, closed my eyes and took his cock down my throat.

I heard both men groan.

Patrick climbed on the bed and spread my legs. I moaned around Ben's cock as I felt Patrick finger my asshole and rub his cock against my clit. I bucked my hips as I felt his fingers go deep into my ass. I needed to cum so badly.

When I felt his cock touch my asshole, I stopped sucking Ben. I gasped as Patrick sank his whole cock into my ass. He stayed still for a few moments to let me adjust. I groaned and started sucking Ben again. That was Patrick's cue to start fucking me.

Patrick and Ben alternated thrusting into me. Ben reached down and started rubbing my clit. That was all it took. I exploded. I would have screamed but Ben's cock was down my throat. My orgasm made my pussy spasm and my ass clamped down on Patrick's cock. 

I heard him cry out and felt him cum in my ass.

I knew Ben was close and I sucked harder. He was fucking my face harder and harder and then his cock seemed to swell and I pulled back so just the tip was in my mouth. I wanted to taste him. I heard him yell and I got my wish. He pumped a few times and I savored his salty cum. 

Patrick pulled his cock out of my ass and went into the bathroom. Ben layed down on the bed next to me and we kissed. Unlike Patrick, who won't kiss me after he cums in my mouth, Ben seemed to enjoy it, even sucking on my tongue. 

He pulled me against him and I could feel him getting hard again. I reached down and stroked him.

"Put it in," he said. 

I pulled my legs up and apart and reached down and placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy. We both groaned as he pushed all the way in. Then he was fucking me hard and fast. I was almost bent double as he pounded me. We weren't making love. We were fucking. His balls were banging against my asshole. 

I screamed when I came, raking my nails down his back.

He bellowed and I felt him explode inside me.

We stayed locked together for a few minutes, gasping for breath. When he rolled off of me, I heard clapping. Ben and I laughed as we saw Patrick standing next to the bed.

Patrick climbed into bed and exhausted, we all fell asleep.

Patrick and I spent the next day walking along the strip checking out all the casinos and hotels. I reminded him over lunch about his promise to let Ben fuck him in the ass. He didn't seem to be excited about it but agreed.

That night Patrick and I laid on the bed kissing and stroking each other. I scratched my nails on his balls and slowly stroked my hand up and down his cock while he pumped his fingers in and out of my pussy. 

"Touch my clit baby. Make me cum," I begged in his ear.

He stroked my clit and sucked on my nipples until I screamed and shuddered as I came.

He entered me and began to slowly fuck me.

I love to fuck like this. I run my hands all over his body as suck each other's tongues.

After a few minutes I whispered to him: "Are you ready?"

He looked deep into my eyes and shook his head yes.

I looked over to where Ben was sitting, stroking his cock and I nodded.

Ben lubed up his cock and put some lube around Patrick's asshole. I heard Patrick gasp when Ben's finger entered him. Then he stopped thrusting and held his cock still inside of me. I heard him hold his breath and groan as Ben started to push his cock into him. Ben pulled out a little and then slowly pushed his cock deeper. Both men groaned. 

Ben started thrusting into Patrick and Patrick stating thrusting into me. We got a pretty good groove going. Patrick had his eyes closed, and he was groaning in my ear.

"You like having a cock in your ass baby? You like getting fucked?" I whispered to him.

He moaned and I knew he was close to cumming. I squeezed my pussy muscles and he cried out and I felt him cum inside me. A few minutes later Ben came in Patrick's ass. 

We stayed that way for a minute and then Ben pulled out of Patrick and stood up and Patrick rolled off of me onto his back.

The next thing I knew Ben leaned down and starting sucking my pussy. He furiously rubbed my clit while fingering my hole. I wrapped my legs around his head and tried to get his whole face in my pussy.

When he gently bit my clit I screamed and came again.

When I relaxed my legs I looked down at his sopping wet face.

"Nothing like a good cream pie," he said. And we all laughed.

(Coming soon: Ben's girlfriend joins the party and our threesome become a foursome. And I get a taste of my first pussy in decades!)