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Discovering Kelly in Bed Ch. 01

By: shapeshifter37



Let me start by describing my wife, Kelly. At 5'8", she has a very attractive build with great 36C breasts and curves in all of the right places. Her figure is very womanly and attractive, and although she won't be modeling on a runway anytime soon, she looks great in sexy attire. She has medium length dark hair, sometimes tinted auburn or red, and very sexy, full lips. I'm not going to say she's a Penthouse Pet, but Kelly is a very good-looking woman and gets compliments from all my friends.

Kelly has known for many years now that one of my ultimate fantasies is to have a threesome with her and another man. Now frankly, I'm not bisexual and I don't have any desire to do anything with the guy. But I have had some threeways with two women (before Kelly's time) and once I did another one of my girlfriends with one of my guy friends. Having had these experiences, I've actually come to the conclusion that two guys can definitely make a woman feel wonderful. Two women on me is great too, and I wouldn't mind at all doing that again, but... I love giving a woman pleasure, and I particularly love giving Kelly pleasure. When we're watching erotic movies, one of my favorite things to see is a woman being fucked doggy style while she sucks on another guy's cock, or seeing her on her back with a man on top of her, while she has her head turned to the side and her mouth full of a thick prick.

I also love watching double penetration. I have to imagine that for any woman who enjoys anal sex at all, and likes a reasonably good-sized cock, this would be the most amazing feeling she could experience. The full sensation and the constant asynchronous thrusting would keep her at the height of arousal. To me it seems like the pinnacle of the ways to fuck a woman. When it comes to penetration and sex, where can you go from there?

Kelly likes watching these videos with me, and although she has to be pretty hot to openly admit it, I know she finds them extremely exciting. Of course, I'm not just making an assumption here. Usually we'll watch a video as foreplay while stroking and touching each other to full arousal. There are times when I am rubbing her clit and pussy for several minutes during a straight male-female scene, and while she is enjoying it, I'm not getting a big "liquid" response. Then a scene can come on with a woman taking either a cock in the mouth and a cock in the pussy, or being double penetrated, and within a few seconds, Kelly's pussy is literally soaked in her sticky juices. The only other thing we'll see in a video that gives her this reaction is extremely large dicks. I rented a tape with Lexington Steele in it one night, and Kelly was fascinated by his beyond life sized cock - I think it's something like 14" long and more than 3.5" thick? That got the same reaction Kelly has also discovered that I find creampies stimulating. I'm not sure exactly why, because like I said, I'm not into men. But to me, seeing a pussy full of semen is both natural and at the same time wicked. I've never cared for facials. When I am ready to explode, I like to keep going and fill my lover with my come. To me, seeing a full pussy suggests satisfaction, realism, and is very sexy in a hybrid classy/slutty kind of way. Because of that, I've never minded going down on Kelly after we've fucked. It works out well, actually, because she hates coming before I do. Usually, she only can come once during sex, and she wants to make sure I get off first so she can relax and enjoy hers. So I've learned to lick her pussy even after it's full of my come. I don't necessarily gobble it up or drink it down, but I do like the additional height of arousal she reaches knowing that I'm doing something "taboo" for her that few other men would do.

So those are some of the things that we know about one another's desires. Kelly laughingly refers to my dream of another guy joining us as my "ultimate fantasy" and sometimes when she's too tired for sex but wants to help get me off, she'll start telling me to imagine my ultimate fantasy and how good it would feel to be fucking her while a stranger slid his dick into her ass... She knows how to get me excited! 

Now that I've set the stage by explaining some of our fantasies, I'll actually get down to the heart of my story, which is my discovery of Kelly after she had been fucked by another man.

Normally, I get home earlier than Kelly does. She works full time, and I work part time and go to school full time to complete my degree. So after my classes, I'll come home and clean the house, do homework, relax...this is also when I do most of my writing, by the way. By the time she gets home around 6:00, I'll have dinner ready for us and may have walked over to the video store to rent a movie.

Yesterday, however, when I got home at about 4:00pm, Kelly's car was in our parking space. I thought that was a little odd, but a nice surprise nonetheless. I unlocked the font door and stepped inside, and immediately noticed the smell of cigarette smoke in the air. This quickened my pulse and made me go slightly weak in the knees. Kelly only smokes when she's been drinking, or when she wants to get me excited for some hot sex, and if you've read other of my stories, you'll know that once she spent the entire day smoking in order to drive me into a peak of sexual frustration before getting down to business. So my instant guess was that Kelly had decided to surprise me with some hot afternoon sex. I was kind of right.

"Honey, is that you?" she called from the bedroom. I answered her and she said I should pour myself a glass of wine from the open bottle of Shiraz on the kitchen counter and then join her in the bedroom. I knew it - she'd gotten home early, probably had a bit of wine to get a nice buzz, and was waiting to screw my brains out. But then again, I noticed as I poured, she'd actually drunk quite a lot of wine. I got a decent glassful before the bottle was emptied, barely. Maybe she'd been waiting longer than I expected?

I took my glass and headed for the bedroom. Just as I expected, Kelly was lying on the bed waiting for me, smoking a cigarette. What an amazing wife I have - she's beautiful, intelligent, has a good job that pays well, and from time to time she really puts out an extra effort to turn me on. Kelly was wearing some lingerie that I'd bought her, a completely sheer black Calvin Klein bra that was hanging loosely from one shoulder. She taken the time to pull it partially off of one tit, which was very sexy. She had her legs crossed, so I couldn't tell if she was wearing the matching thong. She was fully made up with eyeliner, mascara and eyeshadow, and a very sensual dark red lipstick. Actually, the lipstick was kind of smudged, probably from drinking her wine. She must be a little drunker than I had figured, I thought. The effect was nice though, a little slutty, which was a nice contrast with her normal look. When Kelly does her makeup, she carefully avoids going too heavy (think Tammy Faye Baker, clowns, or women at the MAC counter). Instead, she goes for a sophisticated, classic look that screams sexy elegance, and she'd fully achieved that effect today.

"How was your day?" she asked while taking a drag from her cigarette. "Fine," I replied as I quickly began undressing.

She exhaled a stream of smoke and smiled wickedly at me as she ran her fingers down to her pussy, which I couldn't yet see because of the way she held her leg. She stroked herself briefly and brought her wet finger to her mouth where she licked it with her tongue. "Did you do anything interesting or new?" she inquired while motioning me forward with a crooked finger.

I mumbled something like "not really" as I leaned forward on the bed beside her. "I did," she whispered before pulling my head forward for a deep french kiss. Kelly doesn't always go for a lot of tongue when we kiss, at least to start, but today she was really into it. I could taste both her cigarette and her musky pussy on her mouth as she slid her tongue across my mouth and licked and nibbled at my lips. We kissed for a long time and I could feel my cock stiffening as Kelly probed my mouth with her tongue. Finally she broke off and put her cigarette to her lips. She inhaled and then pulled my ear near her mouth. Exhaling, she whispered, "I've been a very naughty girl today."

I don't know what had gotten into Kelly this afternoon, but whatever it was I liked it. I love it when she talks dirty to me, and she knows it turns me on. She continued, "I've been a real slut today, and I hope you won't mind. Lately I've been thinking about your fantasy... You know, your 'ultimate fantasy'?" She turned my head and began lightly kissing along my lips, cheeks, neck as she continued, sliding one hand down to slowly stroke my extremely hard cock.

"I think I may want to give that a shot," she said, "If we can find the right guy, with the right equipment." I have a nice sized cock, jut about 8" long and maybe 1.75" thick, but I know from Kelly's reaction to porn actors with really large dicks, as well as a couple of our big dildos, that she enjoys the sight and feel of a really large cock. She squeezed my prick and ran her fingertip over the drop of precum oozing from the tip. 

"I know how much you'd like to see me sucking on another man's dick while you fucked me...or how you'd like to lay on the bed with me on top of you, screwing you while he slowly pushed himself into my ass. Actually, when we do it we'll probably have to go the other way around and have you behind me; I think I'd like it if we found someone about the size of the clear dildo, and I don't think I could take that in my ass." 

She looked at me and took a last drag from her cigarette before crushing it out. Blowing the smoke past my face, she put her red lips very close to mine and asked softly, "Do you like the thought of me being fucked by a thick, hard, 11" cock? Just like our toy?" I moaned yes and she started kissing me again. "Good. Because I really have been a slut today, but I think I found a way to make your fantasy come true." She pulled away and looked me right in the eye while taking a firm grasp on my right hand. She slid it down her chest, across the bra and her exposed breast, down her stomach, across the closely trimmed pubic hair above her mound, to her sloppy wet pussy. And she uncrossed her legs.

I was thinking that Kelly was amazingly, unusually wet down there as I stroked her clit with my fingertips to the reward of her soft moans. So I slid down to look at her glistening, steamy patch, and then stopped suddenly. When she had uncrossed her legs, Kelly both revealed herself to me and unstopped herself simultaneously. Sliding from inside her pussy to form a small wet puddle at her ass was an unmistakeable stream of cum. My wife had been lying in our bed, seducing me for more than 20 minutes, with a load of jism inside of her. My mind flashed to the nearly empty bottle of wine, the bra askew, the smudged lipstick. Kelly had fucked another man this afternoon before I got home!

"Do you like what you see," she asked, sitting up to face me better. I realized that she hadn't stopped stroking my cock and that I was still rock hard. I didn't know what to say. Was I angry that my wife had cheated on me? Was I turned on? I didn't know what to think.

"I found the stories you saved on the computer," she explained. She also lit another cigarette, which further distracted me as I'm sure she intended. "The ones about wives who cheat, and men who let their wives get fucked by other men. The ones about threesomes. The ones about creampies. The ones you wrote." 

I was stunned. Kelly and I have great sex, but her opinion has always been "quality over quantity" so often a week goes by in between. Like any other man, I need stimulation more often than that. I don't think she would have cared about the stories, but I didn't exactly advertise my masturbatory activities.

"I thought you would enjoy finding me like this," Kelly said, all the while stroking me slowly and smoking her cigarette. "I've never cheated on you before, and I don't even think I did today, because I did it for you. Well, us," she admitted with a smile. "But I know those stories turn you on or you wouldn't have saved them. And I know you want to have a threesome, even if you do claim it's only a fantasy. So I put the wheels in motion. If you want to do it, we are going to. I found a good person to try it with."

She had a point. Actually, I was very turned on. I'm not really a jealous person, and I've very secure in my wife's love, as well as her love of our sex life. She had plenty of sex before we married and yet was completely satisfied by my talents in bed. There are a lot of "cuckold" stories out that that make the husband out to be a real wimp. That isn't and won't ever be me. I have a very healthy self-esteem, and I know what turns me on; and I love giving Kelly pleasure. I was shocked, though, and needed to hear more. "Tell me," I demanded.

She smiled and lay back in the bed, pushing my head lower. "Eat me and I'll tell you all about it." I looked at her creamy hole and decided, put up or shut up. So I knelt between her legs and carefully spread her sticky lips apart with my fingers. I pressed my tongue to her clit and began licking, trying to avoid the biggest part of the mess, but inevitably getting some of it. I could look straight up her body and watch her smoke while she started talking.

"He's a guy I met through one of my work friends. We were joking one night about sex, and I mentioned that you wanted a menage with me. Actually, I was testing the waters with her to see if she might be interested, and she is, so I won't tell you who right now." She paused to let that sink in and then continued, "I told her that you wanted to share me with another man, and did she think that was outrageous or not. She seemed to be turned on and asked if I had anyone in mind. I told her I didn't want it to be someone we knew, but that I didn't want to do it unless he ws really hung."

"She whispered to me that she knew a guy that might work out. I guess they used to date years ago, and still have some booty calls here and there when one of them gets really horny. She said he was cute and had a big dick. She offered to show him my picture and see if he was interested, so I said 'why not?'."

"Oh, that feels good honey. Push your fingers inside me too - more, give me all four. Yeah, that's good. Anyway, to make a long story short, he was interested and we agreed to meet here today. And I fucked him. Well, not at first. Actually, I started by sucking on his cock. It was really big, the biggest I've had. I took out our clear dildo to compare him, and he was almost that big! He said it was 10" long, and it was really thick. I couldn't get my mouth very far down it, just a couple of inches."

Kelly pulled me up from her pussy. "That's enough - I want you to fuck me. I want you to feel my sloppy seconds and come inside of me while I tell you how he fucked me with that big dick." I climbed up on top of her and put the head of my cock at her entrance. Between her wetness and the stretching she'd received earlier I slipped in easily and slid right to my hilt inside her. She kissed me with her hot smoky mouth and continued.

"I let him come in my mouth the first time. I had to see what he tasted like. I haven't had another cock in my mouth since before we met six years ago. He tasted good. Then he went down to lick my pussy. He was good, but not even in your class, so I didn't let him keep going for long. Just long enough to recover and get hard again. Then I asked him to stick his cock inside me. Where yours is now."

Her eyes were wide as she moved beneath me, rocking her hips in time to my thrusts. I was getting close, I knew. Between her story and the raw sensation of her messy cunt clinging to my skin, I wouldn't last much longer.

"He put the head of his cock to my pussy and asked if he should use a rubber. I almost made him, but then I thought of your creampie stories and since I'm on the pill, I told him I wanted to have him come inside me at the end. Then he started slowly pushing into me. Do you remember the first time you used that big dildo on me? Of course you do, you wrote about it, and it was really good by the way... It was just like that, only his cock was warm and fleshy and I could feel it twitching when his heart beat. But the pressure inside my cunt, the stretching feeling, and the sense of being almost too full - those were all the same."

"He took a while to get all the way in, and then he slowly started fucking me. Gradually, he built up the speed until he was thrusting quickly and completely in me. I was so turned on I could feel my juices leaking out and down my ass. He fucked me for about 15 minutes and then he came inside me like I'm about to make you come. I could feel his hot spunk spurting and it felt good knowing you were going to be home soon to discover me and lick me. I came then too, thinking about that and feeling his thick dick in me." By this point I was so close to bursting that it was only going to be a matter of seconds before I came. Kelly took a long drag on her cigarette and pulled my mouth onto hers without exhaling. That drove me over the edge and I could feel my cock contracting as I shot several jets of come into her cunt to join the mixture of fluids already there.

"He left about 15 minutes before you got home," Kelly finished her story. "So what do you think? Do you still want to double-fuck me?"

Discovering Kelly in Bed Ch. 02



A few weeks ago, Kelly stunned me by cheating on me in our own bed. Well, I say cheating but in fact she set it up so that I would arrive shortly after her lover departed, with his come still leaking from her used pussy. It was an incredibly slutty thing to do and actually quite unlike her, but she had apparently discovered my passion for reading and writing hot stories about group sex and creampies. Connecting that to what I have always told her was my "ultimate fantasy" - doing her with another guy - she decided to take matters into her own hands.

After her affair, things were actually pretty normal between us. Cleverly, Kelly had turned her experience into a hot seduction and made sure that I had a very good time fucking her sloppy seconds to keep things on a positive note. We have had sex many times since then and neither one of us has brought up the affair since it happened.

Of course, that was until one afternoon I got a telephone call at work. It was Kelly. I could hear the distinct sound of her smoking a cigarette on the other end of the phone and my dick stiffened slightly. Kelly is well aware of my smoking fetish and especially since her affair she has made sure to smoke much more frequently - daily in fact - in order to keep me in a high state of aroused tension.

"Hi honey," she whispered into the phone. I could hear that her breath was a little short.

"Hey sweetie, what's going on?" I replied.

"I'm horny," she said in a soft, throaty voice. "I'm laying here in bed, fucking myself with a dildo right now."

I gulped. The image was very sexy, my gorgeous wife lying on her back with her legs spread, thrusting a 2" thick dildo into her dripping snatch. "Wow...I wish I was home right now." Her next words left me paralyzed with tense excitement though.

"I do too. But maybe I'll just call my lover again to come fuck me. Bye..."

The dial tone was loud in my ear as she disconnected.

The next several hours were difficult for me. I couldn't focus on anything but the image of my wife being fucked in our bed by another man. Was she just teasing me? Or would she really do it? Hell, she had done it once so there was no reason to think she wouldn't! The clock dragged by and yet I had work to do and couldn't break away early. Finally, I finished up and headed for home.

Like the first time, when I arrived I could immediately smell the scent of her cigarette when I opened the door. Now it was less uncommon though, so that alone revealed little. I didn't know whether I hoped to find her used and naked in our bed, or up and about and not freshly fucked by some other guy. Ultimately, as I entered the living room, Kelly zoomed right up to me and gave me a smoky french kiss. She was fully dressed in a T-shirt and skirt and certainly had none of the freshly fucked look from the week before. She acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary, but there was an amused gleam in her eyes that continued all evening. 

I didn't want to bring up the subject, so at first I tried some subtle investigation. I checked the hamper for come soaked panties, but she had just done the laundry. Similarly, the bed sheets were clean and gave no evidence. I even tried a few times unsuccessfully to cop a feel of her crotch under her skirt, but she knew what I was trying to do and avoided my touch to frustrate me. Finally, after dinner, I was forced to ask.

"Well, did you?"

She took a minute to light a cigarette and slowly exhaled in my direction, smiling slightly. "No. But I thought about it. You never know what might happen next time though."

I was both relieved and let down. What a complex mix of emotions! Here I was, half wishing my wife had fucked another man this afternoon while I worked. It had started out just as a desire to have a threesome, but Kelly had burned such an erotic impression into my brain that I didn't know what I wanted now.

She stood in front of me an unzipped my pants. Fishing my cock out of the zipper, she lifted her skirt and slid right down on top of me, as I realized she was pantiless. Her pussy was hot and slick with her wetness and felt extremely tight, so I believed her story. She kissed me hungrily with her smoky mouth, and began whispering in my ear about what might have happened if she had called her lover to come fill her up with his thick cock. How I would have come home to find her leaking his semen once again. The intense image stirred my groin and I felt my load gushing out suddenly to fill her. My orgasm lasted several seconds and Kelly continued thrusting herself onto me until she generated her own shriek-inducing climax.

Kelly quietly climbed off of me and went into the bedroom. I heard a drawer open and close, and a few minutes later she returned in comfortable clothes. We relaxed on the couch and spent the remainder of the evening watching television.

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The next day passed much less eventfully, and although I knew Kelly was at home again, she didn't call me with any unusual sexual energy or passion. However, she was in the shower when I got home. I didn't call out to her because I didn't want to startle her when she wasn't expecting me, so I went into the bedroom to change clothes. Then I noticed something sticking out from under a corner of the bed that hadn't been there when I left. I pulled it out and recognized it as a lacy black pair of panties. They were very fragrant and I could smell that they had been worn even as I picked them up. Then I noticed that they were somewhat stuck together, and as I looked more closely, I realized that the crotch was coated in dried come.

I hadn't even noticed the shower turn off, but I suddenly became aware of a presence in the doorway. I turned and saw Kelly toweling her naked body in front of me. She saw the panties in my hand and silently crossed the room. Placing her hand over mine, she squeezed it into a fist so that the come-crusted panties were clenched tightly in my fingers. Then she dropped to her knees before me and quietly started sucking my cock, stroking it with her right hand and sucking on the head with her lips. In between strokes, she teased me.

"You know what's in those panties, don't you?" She licked my balls. "Think about how it got there." A suck deep into her throat. "Think about me getting fucked today and letting the come ooze out into my panties." More licking and sucking. "Let me taste your come while you imagine me fucking another man in our bed." And I did. I erupted in her mouth with a powerful force, spurting several jets in a row. Kelly carefully had sealed her lips around my head at my first orgasmic twitch and let my entire load fill her mouth. She swallowed, licking her lips until they were slick and wet, then kissing me on the mouth. 

She sat down on the bed next to me and lit a cigarette from the bedside table. Taking the panties from my hand she said, "Do you believe I fucked him?"

I figured she must have and told her so; how else did she explain the crusted panties and being in the shower in the afternoon?

Running a nail over the lace, she flaked off a bit of dried semen and showed it to me. "It's yours," she explained. "I wore these all day yesterday and put them back in the drawer. After we fucked last night, I wiped my cunt with them and hid them under the bed to set you up with today. As for the shower, well, I know when you get home and I had to give you time to find them and get some ideas..." She took a drag and exhaled, leaning in towards me. "I'm going to fuck your mind at least as much as your body, so enjoy it," she breathed before kissing me deeply.

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The remainder of the week was more or less back to normal. I worked, I came home, Kelly and I conversed, relaxed, screwed, and went to bed. In fact, except for the extra sex and the increased smoking, it could have been perfectly normal. Saturday afternoon, Kelly told me she wanted to go dancing. We would meet up with her friend Anna from work at a Euro-style club/vodka bar downtown.

The club was just getting pumping by the time we got there shortly after 11:00. A moderate wait in line and $15 apiece in cover later, we were inside. The club was decorated with plush red velvet and leather, and was dimly lit. European house and dance music was pumping from the dance floor in the next room, but Kelly noticed her friend sitting at a small curved booth near the bar. 

We walked over and Kelly introduced me to Anna. Tall and busty, Anna had classic Latin good looks. Her hair was shoulder-blade length and very dark, with a natural wave. She wore a skintight black dress that stretched around her figure and ended at mid-thigh. She had a pair of high heels on as well, and her makeup was very sexy with mascara on her eyelashes and deep mahogany opaque lipstick. I decided that at least on the basis of looks, my wife had good taste in friends. Actually Kelly was looking excellent herself in a tight DNKY "little boys tee" and a dark jean skirt, with a high-heeled pair of red leather boots that stopped a couple of inches below her knees.

We made small talk for a while, and I went to the bar for a round of Grey Goose martinis. One led to two, and then a third, and pretty soon we were all pretty relaxed. Eventually Kelly announced that she wanted to dance. At the point, having drunk faster than the ladies, I felt a little too lightheaded to join her, so she decided to hit the floor alone. Once we were alone, Anna looked at me a bit quizzically.

"You two have an interesting relationship," she said. She took a cigarette out of her purse and I lit it for her as she continued. "You don't mind that she's fucking another guy?"

I just about sprayed my drink onto the table like in the movies at that one. "What? I don't know what you're talking about!" I exclaimed.

Anna smiled broadly and took a drag from her cigarette. "That's bullshit," she stated bluntly. "Kelly had a conversation with me a couple of weeks ago about threesomes." My head started spinning as I realized Anna wasn't off her rocker. It didn't help that she was leaning forward now so that I could see a great deal of her cleavage inside of her dress. "I thought she meant with me, and maybe at some point we'll try that out, but then she said she needed to find another guy. I had a friend of mine call her."

It was pointless to deny it, since Anna was clearly the friend Kelly had described last week. And I was mesmerized by her grace and sexy body, hoping that in fact a threesome with her eventually would come about as she hinted. So I decided to be honest. "OK, she did fuck him once, last week. But it was only one time."

Anna smiled at me again. She leaned farther in and put her lips to my ear. "Don't be so sure..." I felt her tongue linger in my ear ever so slightly and then depart. No matter how I tried to convince her after that, she refused to say another word about it. Eventually, she led me out to the dance floor. We located Kelly and grouped up with her, making a small ring and bumping and grinding against one another. I tried to forget what Anna had said but it stayed with me. Had Kelly been fucking this guy without telling me?

We danced for a couple more hours until the club closed up, and then hailed a taxi for the ride home. Kelly was pretty tired, and more than a little drunk by this point, and she was resting her head against my shoulder after we sat down in the cab. The driver had the radio up fairly loud, so I decided to take advantage of the pseudo-privacy and try to get some information while Kelly was impressionable to be honest.

"Kelly, Anna said something to me tonight that I want to ask you about."

She looked up at me. "Did she say I've been fucking that guy?"

I nodded. "And you want to know if it's true?"

I nodded again. She smiled a little crookedly. "Didn't I tell you I was going to mess with you?"

I grinned suddenly, figuring Kelly had put Anna up to it as another mindfuck to mess with me. Kelly waited until she saw that, and then quietly said, "Once."

I was confused, and she could tell, so she clarified. "I fucked him one more time since that first one, a couple of days ago. He came over and I was horny. One thing led to another and we screwed on the couch. It was in the morning when you were at class, so I couldn't wait around in bed all day for you to find me."

"But you didn't tell me," I protested. Kelly looked at me strangely. "And I probably won't tell you every time I fuck another guy, either. So enjoy it when you get to come home and find me smoking in bed, with my cunt dripping for you to lick."

"But," she continued, unzipping my pants and discreetly slipping her hand inside to stroke my strangely hard cock, "I want to be fair too. So I'm going to have Anna over to fuck you next weekend, and maybe occasionally after that. But first, we're going to fulfill your ultimate fantasy. Tomorrow I'm inviting Brad over and I'm going to have you both fuck me silly..."

To be continued in Chapter 3... 



Discovering Kelly in Bed Ch. 03



After we got home from the club, I was feeling very nervous. Kelly had admitted to cheating on me in the cab on the way home, and had stated bluntly that it would happen again in the future. I didn't know what to say or think. Part of me recognized that it was my interest in having a threesome with another guy that had led to this change in her personality, but at the same time I had never wanted to give up my wife freely for other men's usage.

Kelly came into the bedroom after removing the makeup she had put on for the dance club. She was wearing a sexy nylon and lace nightie that hid less than it revealed, and the sight of her made my cock stir. She lay down in the bed next to me and lit a cigarette, cuddling into the crook of my arm and smoking seductively.

"You're upset that I fucked him again aren't you?" she asked.

"Yeah. I don't want to lose you, and I don't want to just share you like that with anyone," I responded.

She blew out a stream of smoke and grinned at me. "Silly! You're not going to lose me! I'm just having a little fun, and I thought you liked it." She set her hand lightly on my stiff cock. "You did like coming home and finding me in bed, smoking a cigarette and ready to seduce you - and then discovering the come leaking out of me from another man. Didn't you?" The last was more of a statement than a question, as my dick was twitching softly under her touch at the reminder.

"Sure... I liked that and it was really sexy. And the thought of it still turns me on," I admitted.

"And when have we had more, or better sex, than this last week," she continued. "Haven't I had you on fire all week long by the time you got home?"

I had to be honest, what she said was quite true. Kelly had been extremely sexual since her "affair" and we had fucked at least daily, which was a big change for us. She had also made a point of keeping me constantly aroused in other ways as well, smoking more often, kissing me constantly, and making sure her clothes and makeup were sexy at all times. In fact, I was having a great time with it all.

She took a drag from her cigarette and exhaled slowly. "You know that part of what had you going last week was wondering when I would do it again. When would be the next time you came home to find me in bed with a messy pussy for you to lick and fuck? It drove you wild."

She had begun gently stroking my cock through the sheet in rhythm to her words. I had a raging hard on now, listening to her. She pulled the sheet off of my body and swung a leg over my hip, swiftly inserting my cock into her damp cunt. She continued to smoke while she rode me, running her hands across my chest and arms. I felt the heat from her pussy warming my dick inside of her and her juices were leaking freely down my balls. She leaned forward and began kissing me hungrily, moaning into my mouth. 

"You have nothing to be afraid of," she whispered in my ear as she rode my shaft. "If you ever didn't like what I was doing, I'd stop immediately. But you do like it. You want to come home and find me used and wet. Just like you enjoy finding me using my dildos. Or smoking." Her thrusts downward were becoming harder. "You want to hear about me being fucked. Taking a huge cock up myself. Letting him come inside me. Or like we're doing tomorrow, sucking him while you fuck me. Watching him stretch my pussy with his big dick. Double fucking me..." 

Her words were like electric shocks running through me. She spoke in those tight, intense sentences, punctuating each with tongue-heavy kissing and thrusts of her hips. Every new phrase pushed us higher towards an orgasmic cliff that we would soon crash over. Not only was she searing my loins with her fantasizing, she was also building her own passion as evidenced by the trembling that was building in her vaginal muscles. Finally, as she brought the image of double penetrating her to mind, I was unable to hold back my orgasm and found myself filling her with my hot come. I pumped spurt after spurt deep into her body while she milked me with her tight cunt. Gradually my orgasm subsided and I took a deep breath.

Kelly stayed on top of me for a minute until my dick began to soften inside of her. She looked down at me. "I didn't come yet," she whispered. Of course, I knew she had intentionally held back because she wanted to be eaten; else her climax would have been long passed. She carefully lifted her hips from my wilting cock and crawled up my body to place her dripping cunt in front of my face. I pressed my tongue into her sticky wetness, licking firmly at her clit and enjoying the flavor of our mixed juices.

"Oh God, yes, that's it. Oh...I'm thinking of the come leaking out of me while you lick me. Pretending it's his, and you found me after. Like before, and you're doing me again the same way." With her eyes closed, Kelly was murmuring to herself as much as to me, quietly urging me on as she rocked her hips on my face, her cunt spasming in pleasure as she clenched and released it in an attempt to intensify her pleasure. My tongue was everywhere in and on her, driving her wild with excitement and building her to a crescendo of release. Finally I began simply sucking and licking solely on her clit while her pussy leaked down my chin and neck, and Kelly's climax erupted within her. She gasped and bucked as she came, trying to press her pubic mound against my mouth as firmly as possible. Eventually she relaxed and slid off of me, coming to rest with her head on my chest and her arms around me, and we slept.

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Saturday morning found us in bed late, relaxing and letting the sunlight flow over us through the cracks in the blinds. I ran my hands gently through Kelly's hair and she sighed contentedly with her head on my chest. Finally I got up and made us a late breakfast and brought it in to serve her in bed. We had a nice casual meal and chatted for a while afterward. Finally Kelly looked at the clock and announced that it was noon. She needed to start getting ready because she had told Brad to come over by 2:00. I was a little shocked that she had already set it up with a time and everything, but she smiled and told me she had planned it on Wednesday when he had been over last.

Heading for the shower, she asked me to change the sheets and get cleaned up myself. Then she disappeared into the bathroom and I heard the water turn on. I mentally shrugged. The whole idea in the first place had been to have a threesome, and it looked like that was coming up shortly, so I decided to go along with it and have a good time. I jumped in the shower as Kelly emerged and quickly soaped and shampooed away the scent of last night's hot sex. Once finished, I dressed comfortably and got out of the way so that Kelly could have her space.

I flipped on the television set and tried to relax while Kelly bustled back and forth between the bathroom and the bedroom. She put on a very sexy red bra and panties set that I like on her, along with a tight black blouse that she left partially unbuttoned and a short jean skirt. She finished it off with some playful, funky high heels. She made sure I noticed that she smoked the entire time she was getting ready, thus ensuring that I would be well aroused by the time things got underway. At one point, just before doing her makeup, she came out to the living room and sat on my lap. Kissing me passionately with her smoky hot mouth, she said, "I'm so excited for this, I can't wait. And next weekend I told Anna to be here at 2:00 so we can try a threesome with a woman. Just think about that too!" She kissed me again and went off to finish her makeup.

A few minutes before 2:00, Kelly came out of the bathroom to show me the final results. She had spent a lot of time working her hair until it was very sexily teased out in loose ripples and curls. She had just had it cut and colored last week, so the style was extremely current and very sexy already, and her efforts had definitely maximized the look. She was wearing a nice blend of makeup that was heavy enough to make her look very hot, but light enough not to look slutty during the daylight hours. Her lips were colored in a glossy mocha brown lipstick and had a very wet look, and her beautiful eyes were enhanced by a light brown eye shadow. She looked fantastic and I told her so.

"I knew you'd like it," she smiled. Lighting a cigarette, she continued, "I hope Brad likes it too. When he gets here I want you to watch unless I call you, and follow my lead." I nodded my agreement, since I was keyed up enough that I didn't feel up to speaking.

Brad was right on time at 2:00 sharp; it was clear that he didn't want to be late for an appointment to fuck my wife! Kelly buzzed him in and went to open the door. Since our condo is not very large, the front door is in the living room, so I could watch her greet him from the couch a few feet away. Just before opening the door, Kelly made a point of taking a long drag from her cigarette and slowly exhaling while looking at me. Then, she opened the door and pulled him directly into a hot, open-mouthed kiss in our doorway. They embraced for a full couple of minutes, running their hands over each other's bodies and asses. Finally, Kelly pulled away and brought him the rest of the way inside to introduce me. Surprisingly, her lipstick had survived the wet onslaught of lips and tongues - I had the funny thought that it must have been a great brand! Then I took a look at my wife's lover.

Brad was a couple inches shorter than me, at maybe 6'1", and fairly well built. He was well dressed in casual attire and had a good tan. His hair was short and dark, like mine, but he had more of a Southern European set of features and coloration. Italian maybe? The name didn't match, but his looks did... It was a bit strange, but we shook hands and tried to make small talk.

"Your wife is amazing!" he told me. "It's pretty cool of you to let her set this up and everything." Later Kelly explained to me that one of the first "rules" she had laid down with Brad, before they ever fooled around, was that she was my wife alone, and that he would only be welcome so long as he treated me respectfully and didn't try to interfere with our marriage.

Of course I agreed with him about Kelly. She is amazing, and I try to tell her that often. Meanwhile, she was in the kitchen grabbing a couple of cold beers for us. We tried to sit and chat for a few minutes while drinking our beers, but it rapidly became obvious that Kelly was trying to distract us. Or rather, distract Brad and tease me at the same time. I had sat down on the loveseat, and Brad and Kelly had sat on the sofa next to it. Almost immediately she began running her hands across his chest and legs, gradually moving closer to his bulging crotch. In short time, she took his chin in her hands and turned his face towards hers. They kissed, and I could see his tongue probing inside my wife's mouth, tasting her sweet saliva and touching her lips and teeth. She was rubbing her crotch with one hand as they necked, and sliding her other up and down his zippered pants.

Kelly had said that Brad had a huge dick, and by the size of the tent he was creating in his jeans, she hadn't been lying. I love pushing a big dildo in and out of her twat during oral sex, and I love seeing her spread her legs to accommodate it. From the looks and sound of it, Brad had the equipment to do the same thing. Not that I'm small, mind you, since at nearly 8" and almost 1.75" in diameter, Kelly has told me I'm the second biggest lover she's ever had. But her description of Brad put him at over 10" long, with well over 2" of thickness at the widest point. That's a whole lot of cock to be carrying.

I saw her hand reach for his zipper and knew that shortly I was going to see my wife touching that big tool. As she continued to kiss him and started unzipping, I heard him ask, "What about Biff?"

Kelly whispered loudly enough for me to hear, "I told him he was to wait until I'm ready for him to join us." She reached inside his pants and fished out his dick.

She hadn't been lying about his size. The descriptions didn't quite do it justice. Although rationally I could see that he was about the same size as our largest dildo, there was a huge difference seeing something so big in real life. Especially since my wife was slowly stroking the shaft at its base yet more than half was above her hand still. Kelly slid down on the floor next to him in a position that allowed her to make direct eye contact with me. Keeping our gaze locked, she slowly placed his dick to her wet brown lips and started sucking on the head. I was transfixed by the sight of her mouth straining to accommodate just the head of his thick dick. When she tried to really go down on him, it was obvious that she could only handle the first few inches and that both his length and thickness prevented her from taking him deeply.

Kelly sucked on him for a few minutes while making it obvious that she was fingering herself with the unoccupied hand. Finally she looked up at me and spoke, a strand of saliva still connecting her lips to his prick. "Well, how do you like watching your wife sucking on another man's cock?"

I was nearly speechless, but managed to tell her how sexy she looked and how turned on I was. She looked at my raging erection and smiled wickedly. Standing up, she lit another cigarette and came to stand in front of me. She reached out a hand to pull me up to her. "I think it's time we head for the bedroom, don't you?" Without giving me a chance to respond, she began kissing me hungrily. Then she pulled away and walked into our bedroom, expecting us to follow her lead.

"Strip, both of you," she commanded as we entered the room. She had already peeled off her skirt and shirt and now lay in the center of the bed, lazily fingering herself and smoking. We rapidly complied and soon were standing naked in front of the bed.

"Biff, come to this side," she said motioning to her right. "Brad, over here," she motioned left. We each moved to the side we had been told to go to and knelt on the edge of the bed. Then my wife turned towards me and grasped my cock. Pressing her lips tightly over the head, she pulled me into her until she had taking my entire cock into her throat. She sucked and bobbed on me for about thirty seconds before withdrawing with an "mmmm" sound. She then turned towards Brad and gave him the same treatment. Or, I should say, as much as possible since even warmed up she could only get about half of his dick into her mouth no matter how hard she tried. Still, he was obviously enjoying it and touched her tits and nipples while she sucked.

Kelly switched back to me again, and started a swapping pattern of about 30 second each that kept us extremely hard in between turns, but never let us get too close to coming. All the while, she was fingering her hot snatch until we could smell her feminine arousal clearly. Eventually she took her mouth from my dick and pulled off her panties. Turning so she was in a doggy style position, she offered her cunt to me. "I want you to fuck me first, since Brad is going to stretch me out after." It was a little tough hearing that, but I'm not insecure about my size and reality was reality. Plus, this gave me the opportunity to watch my wife sucking another man while I fucked her, something I had fantasized about countless times.

I pressed my dick into her wetness. Kelly was so turned on that her pussy literally opened before me and I easily slid all the way in. At the same time, she resumed her oral attentions on Brad and I could see her enjoying the sensation of having two dicks to play with at the same time. I started fucking her with long smooth strokes, enjoying the feeling of her satiny slick vaginal walls squeezing me. With each forward thrust, I pushed her farther onto his cock until she had managed to take almost 8" of it into her mouth each time. It was incredibly erotic to watch and I found myself approaching an orgasm much too fast, so I reluctantly slid out of her cunt and backed off.

Immediately, Kelly lay back on the bed and spread her legs wide. "Fuck me now, Brad. I want to feel your big cock inside me again." Even now, Kelly was continuing to tease and torment me by reminding me that this was the third time he had fucked her. Still, as he pressed the head of his dick to her sopping wet slit, I could have sworn it was the first. Kelly has a reasonably tight pussy, and his dick was right at the upper limit of what she could comfortably handle. He had to slowly and gently insert himself, using short strokes to get her used to the head before giving her more of his length. Gradually over the course of several minutes, he was able to build up the depth of his strokes until most of his dick was buried deep inside my wife. Eventually I saw her hand touch his chest to let him know he couldn't go any deeper and he began fucking her in earnest. It was amazing to see her cunt lips stretched around his thick, veiny shaft and to see her sticky juices coating him. I was absently stroking myself at the sight, and Kelly noticed. She called me to her and kissed me deeply, probing my mouth with her tongue, and then pulled my cock to her lips as she turned her head sideways. We continued thus for several minutes, with my wife sucking me while her lover pounded her in missionary position.

Then Brad withdrew, leaving Kelly's cunt gaping slightly. She got on top of him and reinserted him in her cunt. This time it was much easier to slide him in since she was now well stretched out. She told me to get the lubricant because she wanted to finally be sandwiched for real, instead of the double penetration games we have done with dildos.

I liberally coated both my cock and her asshole with KY and climbed on the bed behind her. Resting my cock against her asshole, I slowly began pressing. However, I had used so much lubricant that her entire ass crack was slippery and I kept sliding up and out, or down along the base of her vagina. That seemed to drive her wild, so I kept doing it for a few strokes, rubbing my head against the skin between her asshole and the bottom of her twat. She pushed back at me with more force, moaning in pleasure, and I could feel my dick sliding closer to her pussy as her hips tilted forward. Soon I was pressed firmly at the tip of the "V" of her cunt. I could feel Brad thrusting within her just an inch below me, and my cock was dipping ever so slightly into the crevice of her lips. Lubricant was dripping down her ass crack into that area and wetting down her entire cunt, and I could hear the squishing sounds as Brad's thrusts pushed some up inside of her to add to her juices. By this point I was hardly moving at all, just keeping myself tightly wedged against the bottom of her cunt while her lover stroked inside of her, and Kelly was loving it. She continued to push back more and more aggressively, and without fully intending to, I began slipping inside of her cunt when Brad was on an outward stroke.

I don't think he realized it at first, because he rammed right back home again. But this time the tip of my dick was a quarter of an inch inside Kelly at the same time, and she screamed in pleasure. He was thrusting rapidly and pulled most of the way out again, but this time Kelly pushed hard backwards at the same time. My cock ran almost completely up her cunt in proper doggy style fashion then, and as Brad pushed back in again, we filled her vagina more completely than imaginable with our two cocks at the same time.

This time Brad noticed - there was no way either of us could have missed it. It felt pretty strange to be touching in that way, but the unbelievable tightness of Kelly's hot pussy surrounding us along with her room shaking moans quickly overcame the weirdness and we began fucking her simultaneously. Kelly was getting the screwing of a lifetime. However, the feeling was so intense and the stimulation so fierce that I knew I would come in seconds if I continued, so I slipped my dick back out and immediately began feeding it into her ass.




Discovering Kelly in Bed Ch. 03



If Kelly was disappointed, she didn't show it. Instead she told me to give her the whole thing, right now! So much for going slowly and letting her ease into it... Although, at the level of passion she was now reaching, even if it was slightly painful for her she probably interpreted it pleasurably and wanted immediate gratification. So I simply shoved my cock completely up her ass in one long stroke.

If I had thought her pussy was hot, there was no comparison to the steaming heat inside her rectum. The full feeling was still there and I could easily feel Brad's cock sliding inside of my wife through the thin skin separating her vagina and ass. But now she was experiencing an entirely new combination of nerve stimulation as well, and I could hear her climax rapidly approaching. As for me, the feeling was no less intense than when I had been jointly inside her pussy, and so I knew I would be crossing the finish line quickly. We all were making an awful lot of noise by that point, and after just a couple of minutes of double penetration Kelly began a screaming orgasm. Her arousal quickly set me off and I started shooting my load into her bowels. Brad was just a touch behind, but Kelly leaned in and started biting at his nipple hard and that sent him over the edge as well. It was a very interesting sensation to feel the pulsing of his orgasm squirting his load into her cunt.

Slowly we all disentangled ourselves and flopped on the bed with Kelly in the middle. She reached across me to her cigarettes and lit one, smoking contentedly in post-orgasmic bliss. Brad's come was leaking freely from her gaping cunt, and a slightly trickle of mine was dripping from her clenching ass.

"This is pretty much how I let Biff find me the first time you fucked me," Kelly told Brad. "Of course, I made him eat my creamy cunt before I'd give him the details. Actually, that sounds pretty nice again now - of course, he knows the details this time." She kissed Brad with her smoky mouth and whispered that he should go so she could have some one on one time with me. He dressed rapidly, grinned at me, and departed.

"So," Kelly said after a deliberately seductive drag, "Was it everything you hoped for?"

I told her it had been one of the sexiest things I had ever done, and we would have to do it again soon. She smiled happily and spread her legs for me, rubbing her messy pussy with one hand and tasting the mixture. "You know I'm going to make sure you get to find me like this frequently, don't you?" she whispered.

I didn't answer, but slid down and began licking her sticky cunt and pushing my fingers in and out of her. Kelly moaned her approval, putting her hands to my head to guide me where she wanted to be touched. "Don't forget too," she reminded me, "Next weekend we're going to try this with Anna. Maybe I'll eat her creamy pussy after you come inside of her..."

Needless to say, I grew rapidly hard once again at her words, and we spent the remainder of the day in bed, sucking and fucking one another like never before. 



Discovering Kelly in Bed Ch. 04



After our threesome with Brad on Saturday afternoon, Kelly had promised to show me a "really good time" with her friend Anna the following Saturday. I certainly wasn't going to complain about that; Anna was about as sexy as a woman can get, with fabulous Latin looks and dark skin, long hair, and a very ample chest. Of course, Kelly had also told me straight out that I could expect to find her well fucked by Brad on a fairly regular basis from now on as well.

Our threesome had been a lot of fun. Not only had we double-penetrated Kelly vaginally and anally as I had always wanted to try, but in the heat of the moment we had even both fucked her pussy at the same time! And I found it extremely erotic to do her doggystyle while she sucked another man's cock. Kelly had really become hotter and hotter in the bedroom since her games had begun. She told me it all started from reading some of the stories I had posted on the Internet, and now that had gotten me wondering just how much she had actually read, and where she would draw the lines in our relationship...

During the next week I had plenty of time to once again experience the amazing teasing skills that my wife had employed during the past week to keep me on a plateau of arousal. It started Monday morning when she dropped me off downtown for work. We had chatted during the drive about normal things, nothing sexual at all. However, right before she pulled up to my building, Kelly reached into her purse and pulled out a cigarette. She lit it and took a drag, exhaling slowly. Then, giving me a wet kiss goodbye, she reminded me that I needed to get to work and drove off, knowing that I would have been much happier if she had been smoking before I left rather than after. But she was intentionally just giving me a hint and nothing more.

That night, Kelly drove me wild with her sexy games. Occasionally we use little nylon restraints to cuff each other to the bed during sex, but not that often. Tonight, she made me lie down and cuffed me, then slid up my body until her pussy was an inch from my mouth.

"Do you want to eat me?" she whispered hotly.

I moaned my assurance that I really did want to eat her, and as soon as possible. Yet she held off. "What if my cunt was leaking Brad's come? Like you found me that day. Would you still want me to sit on your face?" She reached back and stroked my dick as she said this, feeling my hardness twitching in her hand.

"Yes, you know I would!" I told her, straining to get my tongue onto her clit. She leaned in to allow me one quick swipe and I tasted the tangy flavor of her copious wetness. 

"What about if I was Anna sitting on you like this? Would you lick me if I were her? She wouldn't taste the same as me would she?" Kelly continued to stroke my cock and tempt me. She had begun rubbing her clit by now as her games excited her more.

"Oh, I'd eat her pussy too. I'm sure she would taste wonderful," I replied eagerly.

"Mmm..." Kelly moaned, sliding closer to my mouth. "Pretend I'm Anna then. Suck me like you are going to suck her when you fuck her."

Kelly's nasty talk was driving me wild. As she moved in, I was finally able to get my mouth onto her hot cunt. She was dripping wet, and I sucked the sticky juices from her inner lips ferociously. I tried to imagine that it really was Anna riding my face, with her dark legs wrapped around my head and her sweet cunt on my mouth. The image turned me on immensely. Meanwhile, Kelly was jacking my cock aggressively and rocking her hips into my face as she got more into the game. 

"Your wife is watching us right now," she cried out. "She's smoking a cigarette and fucking herself with a dildo while you eat me out. She wants to eat me too, after you fuck me and fill me with your come. She wants to eat her husband's come out of her friend!" Kelly had worked herself into a climactic frenzy by now, and my tongue was sliding all over her clit, propelling her towards a giant orgasm. She hadn't slowed her stroking of my dick either, and at her graphic descriptions, I imagined my wife eating Anna's pussy while my load ran slowly out of her. The image sent me over the edge and I came, shooting hot semen into the air and all over Kelly's back.

Kelly groaned as my come coated her spine and began pinching and twisting her nipples. She was almost bouncing her cunt down on my face and I strained to keep my tongue firmly against her clit. In just a few seconds, I felt a fresh release of her silky moisture dampen my face and she screamed out her orgasm. I gently licked her through it to extend the length, until I felt her muscles trembling from exhaustion. Slowly she released my bindings and leaned in to kiss her juices from my face, something she almost never does. "I taste pretty good, don't I?" she grinned. "I wonder how Anna will taste?"

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The next day felt more normal. We had a nice quickie in the morning and I left a respectable load inside her before I had to get ready for work. When I left, she was still relaxing in bed, casually smoking a cigarette. 

She met me at the door when I arrived home from work that day. Once again, I enjoyed her smoky kisses. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me hard. "Take me to bed," she told me with a gleam in her eyes.

I follow certain instructions very well, and this was one of those times. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, setting her in the center of the bed. I undressed quickly, leaving my clothes in a pile on the floor. Kelly watched me silently, smoking. "I want you to undress me," she said in a small voice to my questioning look. I took my time unbuttoning her shirt. From the hardness of her nipples poking out the fabric, it was obvious she had foregone a bra this afternoon. I didn't even bother to take the whole shirt off; I just left it wide open and hanging from her shoulders. It was sexier that way.

Then I started on her pants. I unbuttoned them and slowly lowered the zipper. Then, inch-by-inch, I eased them over her hips and down her legs. Before I even got them off, I could smell her musky pussy, more clearly than normal. I assumed she must have been really turned on today, which was actually fairly accurate. When I grasped the sides of her panties, I noticed a slight smile on her lips. I pulled them swiftly off and gasped at the sight of her cunt, with its closely trimmed pubic hair, matted with sticky come.

"Feeling like sloppy fourths?" she asked wickedly.

"Fourths?" I responded, shocked.

"One is from you, this morning," she explained, taking a long drag on her cigarette. "Then I called Brad. I let him have your sloppy seconds, so that was number two. Then we relaxed for a while and he fucked me again. Three. And I've been waiting for you since to give me another one..."

My cock was stiff as a board. "You're such a slut," I whispered to her teasingly. "I know," she responded. "I need you to kiss me now."

I looked down at her pussy. I wasn't entirely sure I could do it, actually. I'd eaten her creampie many times now, but never when she'd been fucked three times. She was pretty sloppy, as she'd put it. But Kelly was very persuasive.

"Imagine that I just took on three guys before you came home," she whispered. "Does that turn you on?" Actually, amazingly, it did. I'd never written anything like that, but if she'd read my stories, I'm sure she'd also seen some of the stories from other people that I'd read and enjoyed. "Imagine that they took turns fucking me for a couple of hours," she continued. "Imagine what a slut that would make me. That I'd fuck all these guys and then come home to you. What a slut I've been acting like for weeks, teasing you like I have...Setting up a threesome last weekend...Arranging for you to fuck my beautiful friend next weekend. Lick my slutty pussy..."

Somewhere in the middle of her talking dirty, I'd begun to eat her. She was turning me on so much, I couldn't hold back. I kissed her messy cunt and pushed three fingers into her with ease. Brad had loosened her up enough that she begged for the fourth finger immediately. Then I zeroed in on her clit and rapidly sucked her to a small orgasm. Kelly pulled me up and on top of her, tasting the juices in my mouth with her flickering tongue. My cock slid easily into her gooey cunt. It was the most unusual sensation I had ever felt, with come squishing out of her during every stroke. Our thighs were rapidly sticky with the mess and I began fucking her as hard as I could, grunting. We were animalistic, rutting fiercely. Her fingernails dug into my shoulder blades and she kissed me again. Soon I shot my load inside of her, my second for the day and her forth. Kelly was so full that she only felt my ejaculation as additional warmth, but the entire scenario was enough to give her a screaming orgasm. We relaxed to catch our breath and decided a shower was in order.

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Wednesday morning, I was deeply engrossed in a programming project when my phone rang.

"Hi sexy," said a sultry voice that I didn't quite recognize.

"Who...?" I started.

"You two have an interesting relationship," she said. Instantly, I realized it was Anna; that was the first thing she had said to me when Kelly had left us alone at the club last week.

"Um, hi. How are you doing?" I didn't exactly know what to say. We hadn't talked that much at the club, and most of it was about Kelly anyway. Plus, at least supposedly, Kelly had arranged for Anna to come over for a threesome in a few days.

"I'm fine," she said. She sounded completely relaxed. "Actually, I'm awfully horny right now. You wouldn't want to take a long lunch today and get started a few days early, would you?"

I couldn't believe it. This was a fabulously sexy woman, openly calling me for a "nooner". "I...um...well, Kelly probably wouldn't...I mean, well - I'd love to, but maybe we should wait until Saturday, you know? I just don't want to-" I stammered for a response. Her rich, musical laugh cut me off.

"Okay tiger, have it your way. Although I wouldn't worry too much about Kelly if I were you. By the way, you've got mail..." I heard her disconnect and looked absently at my screen. She was right, Outlook had just beeped softly. I saw, not surprisingly, that it was from Anna Selinas and opened the attachments. There were three photos included. First was Anna, smoking a cigarette and posing in a very sexy black bra and panties. Next was the same, but topless. I realized that she was not just well endowed; she was absolutely stacked. Maybe a 38D from the pictures - not big to the point of absurdity, but with her slender waist, it was hard not to stare at her breasts. The last photo was of her lying on her back in bed with a large dildo partially inside of her. 

I quickly emailed the photos to my home account for storage and tried to erase the delicious mental images so that I could focus on work. The last thing I needed was to walk around with a hard-on all day, again. Of course, I did anyway.

**********

Thursday was another normal day. Kelly and I actually hadn't had sex Wednesday night. She said she was a little tired from Tuesday's escapades. However, she apparently knew about the photos from Anna and asked me to look at them and masturbate while she watched me. I found it easy to comply.

So I was feeling a little less uptight and teased out by mid-morning on Thursday, and I was getting a lot of work done quickly. Enough so that I might even get out a little early for a change. Of course, there was no way Kelly could let me get away that easily and I should have realized it by that point. I heard the soft chime of my email around 11:00. Opening it, I found an attachment from Kelly and pulled it up.

Apparently she had used our digital camera on Tuesday and I was now getting to see some of what she described. She sent me several photos, ranging from her lying in bed apparently shortly after I had left for work, smoking and fingering her messy pussy, to automatic shots of her sucking on Brad's huge cock or taking it deeply on her hands and knees, facing the camera. Finally, there were a couple that looked like Brad had taken them, close-ups of her come covered cunt. The last shot was especially slutty, since I knew what it led to later: it was a picture of Kelly in the shirt she had worn Tuesday, with a pair of panties pulled up to mid-thigh and her pants at her ankles. A string of come had dripped from her into the panties. It was obvious she had planned the shot to show me later how she had prepared herself for me to find her later that day.

For the rest of the day, the score was mental focus - 0, arousal - 28...

**********

Finally, the long and sensually demanding week drew to a close. After work on Friday, Kelly informed me that we were going out that night to the same club we'd been to the previous Friday. By this time, I wasn't surprised at all when she told me we would be meeting up with Anna again. I was learning to predict the directions my wife's naughty love of teasing and tempting me would lead in.

Kelly took extra time getting ready for the bar that night; it was just as well that we didn't want to get there much earlier than 11:00. But the end result was fantastic! She had on a tight, matte silver top with spaghetti straps that was probably a bit inadequate to properly control her 36C breasts, even with the matching sheer bra she wore. A short black skirt hugged her ass to complement the top, and she had finished it off with a shiny black pair of 3.5" wedge-style high heels. With her glossy wine red lips and mascara, she was a total knockout. She casually switched her critical items from her normal purse into a cute little bar purse, making sure I saw her put her cigarettes in as well. Then she asked if I was ready, which of course I had been for quite a while.

We decided to take a taxi to the club and avoid parking and drinking issues. The line was already getting kind of long when we arrived, but we were lucky enough to spot Anna already in line near the front. We eagerly joined her, avoiding a hefty wait to get in. Anna and Kelly embraced quickly, and I felt a little tingle in my groin as I looked at their bodies pressed together and thought about some of the things Kelly had talked about them doing. Then Anna greeted me with a big hug and a somewhat affectionate peck on the lips. 

She looked amazing as well. The only other time I had seen her, other than her photos in the email, she had been wearing a skintight black dress that clung to her breasts and hips. Tonight she wore a lacy white top that looked more like lingerie than street-wear, and a black bra underneath it. The contrast made the bra very visible, although she was still "decent" per se. She also wore a black skirt, with a very high slit on the side that showed off all sorts of dark complexioned leg. Her makeup, as before, was dark and seductive, lips a deep mahogany-red. Needless to say, I was thoroughly entranced by her beauty. Fortunately, saving me too much embarrassing gawking, we quickly reached the front of the line and paid our cover charge. Once inside, Kelly made a beeline for the bar, towing Anna and I each by a hand. Since the place was busy, I suggested we get two drinks; the first always goes pretty quickly anyway. This particular club specialized in vodka - nearly one hundred varieties in fact - so cosmopolitans seemed to be the ladies' drink of choice. I myself went for 3 olive Grey Goose martinis... That little bit of business tidied up, we made for a slightly less crowded corner just off of the dance floor, where the pulsing European techno was audible but not overwhelming. I noticed with approval that both of the women finished their first drink by the time we made it to the corner; I had left my first glass empty on the bar before we slid away, adding the remaining olive to the other drink.

The ladies wasted no time in lighting cigarettes as we stood and enjoyed the beat of the music. Actually, I was shortly spending more time enjoying the sight of them than listening to the music... Of course they were well aware of this, and that was really the entire point. Anna leaned close in to my ear so she could make herself heard.

"Are you feeling lucky tonight?" she inquired mysteriously.

"Why, because I'm accompanied by two incredibly sexy women this evening?" I responded frivolously.

"That's a good start..." she murmured, taking a long drag on her cigarette and looking intensely into my eyes as she exhaled. Meanwhile, I felt Kelly subtly slip her hand along the front of my slacks until she was able to gently squeeze my erection a few times.

"What say we finish these drinks and hit the dance floor," she suggested.

We quickly made our way to the floor and picked up the rapid house beat. It was amazing to realize that I was wedged on a tightly packed dance floor between these beauties, dancing away to some really excellent mixes. Kelly and Anna took turns grinding with me for nearly an hour, occasionally trapping me in the middle with a pair of breasts pressed against both my back and my chest simultaneously. Kelly's top was so thin that I could easily feel her erect nipples as she rubbed against me. 

Somehow, a waitress managed to make her way across the packed floor every once in a while with various fruity shots like raspberry kamikazes, which allowed us to develop a very good buzz as we danced. Of course, that didn't help our deteriorating inhibitions much. Nightclubs are funny places, because you have both more and less anonymity than you really think. When you feel like people are looking at you, they usually aren't, but when something exciting happens, everyone is in on the scoop. In our case, I think it was about the time that Anna pulled me in for an extremely hot open-mouthed kissed, only to have Kelly turn me around and french kiss me herself, that we started to get some attention. I realized that several guys around us were clapping and cheering, and so were some of the women, although a couple looked disgusted. Too bad for them, I thought grinning.

Anna lit a cigarette and looked at the nearest group of guys. "Do you think we should take him home and fuck his brains out?" she teased them.

"Hell yeah!" one of the college boys screamed. "Take us too!" 

Kelly and Anna laughed, and Kelly slid her hand down onto my crotch. "He's all the man we can handle together," she announced. Then the ladies put their arms inside mine and we headed for the front of the club, laughing.

"That was so much fun!" Anna cried, exhaling a stream of smoke. "I loved teasing those boys back there. I bet they jerk off thinking of us when they get home tonight."

"If not in the bathroom in the next five minutes," agreed Kelly. "Why don't we grab a cab?" she suggested.

I was having a wonderful time, and the idea of taking a cab together hinted that the evening was just getting going. Of course, Kelly had promised that Anna was going to be at our house not Friday night, but Saturday afternoon, so I wondered if she was getting impatient and moving the schedule up a bit. Just as I started letting my imagination roam through the possibilities for this night, a taxi pulled up. Anna got inside and Kelly pushed me in next so that I was wedged between them in the back seat. Kelly gave the driver our address and asked if it was okay if she smoked in the cab. To my pleasure, he said that was fine.

Kelly lit a cigarette and I settled back in my seat to watch my sexy wife. I don't know if she even knows just how hot she is - but based on my reactions, she must have a pretty good idea... At any rate, I'm afraid Anna might have been feeling a bit ignored, because I felt my zipper slowing going down, and then a hand on my left fished my cock out and began gently stroking it. I glanced down and enjoyed the sight of Anna's small hand wrapped around my shaft, her manicured nails color matched to her dark red lips. Kelly leaned in and began kissing me with her smoky mouth as Anna rubbed my dick.




Discovering Kelly in Bed Ch. 04



This kept on for a minute or two, and then I felt the hands switch on my cock. Now it was Kelly's french manicured nails grazing my balls as she fondled me. She handed her cigarette to Anna who took a long drag and started kissing me from the other side of the car. I was completely entranced by these two women working on my body. I wondered what the driver must be thinking as I kissed each of the ladies in turn...

Suddenly I felt warmth and wetness surround my cock. I started to look but Anna wrapped her arm firmly about me neck and pulled my mouth tightly to hers. I moaned into her open mouth as the wonderful sensations of Kelly's mouth sucking on my hardness ran through my body. Kelly sucked me with long, smooth bobbing motions, essentially mouth fucking me slowly. She clamped her lips tightly around my dick to increase the friction. The pleasure was intense, and when she stopped after just a couple of minutes, I was tremendously disappointed. However, it was apparently Anna's turn. She leaned in as Kelly was pulling away. 

I saw their eye meet briefly, hovering over my dick, and then Kelly glanced ever so slightly at me. She leaned in closer to Anna and opened her mouth. Anna met her halfway so that their chins were just touching the head of my cock and began kissing her wetly, making the interplay of their tongues clearly visible to me. I groaned in arousal as I watched these beautiful women in their bisexual kiss, fulfilling my dream of seeing my wife loving another woman. They finally broke off the kiss and teased me for a moment by tonguing the sides of my shaft simultaneously, before Kelly sat up and lit another cigarette. Anna more than filled the vacated space, relaxing her jaw and simply engulfing my cock with her mouth.

Her blowjob technique was unlike any other I have ever experienced. Instead of bobbing and sucking on my cock to create friction, she took my entire shaft all the way down to my pubic hair. Kelly is not able to do this comfortably on me because I'm a hair too long at nearly 8". However, Anna easily swallowed my length and I could feel her throat on my tip. Then she held her head very still and began licking the bottom of my dick with the flat of her tongue, while sucking tightly with her lips. The sensation was very pleasurable, although not enough to get me off normally. However, she then started groaning and humming around me, loosening her lips just enough to move at the base of my rod. I could instantly feel the vibrations in her throat at the head of my dick and those from her lips at my base. 

Combined with her sloppy tonguing of my sensitive underskin, it was an extremely exotic blowjob that felt amazing. I slid my hand down Anna's body until I was really touching her for the first time, squeezing her ass softly. Kelly leaned in to kiss me again with her delicious mouth. I felt my passion starting to peak as these two vixens worked their charms on me. 

"Come in her mouth," Kelly whispered to me in between kisses. I began shaking from the pleasure and eroticism of the moment as my orgasm built up. Finally I reached the point where I could no longer hold back, and felt my groin pulse and wrench in a massive orgasm. Anna pulled back enough to catch my load in her mouth rather than simply letting it jet down her throat. I came with a rush, spurting several times into her mouth, and she pursed her beautiful lips sensually as she slowly slid from my head.

"Watch this," Kelly told me. She once again leaned across me and met Anna for a hot french kiss directly in front of me. This time, though, Anna's mouth was full of my semen and I could see her passing some of it into my wife's mouth with her tongue. They kissed for a long time, gradually swallowing, until their lips were coated in my sperm and their saliva, and their lipstick was well smeared. I realized abruptly that we were no longer moving and saw our condo through the passenger side window. Touching Kelly's side, I murmured, "We're home."

"Oh," she giggled, passing the gawking driver a $20, which more than covered fare and tip. "Enjoy the rest of your night," she told him with a wink.

I unlocked the door and we went inside. Immediately, the ladies made a beeline for the bathroom, 'to freshen up', they explained. I opened a bottle of wine while they were occupied and settled into a chair in the living room.

A few minutes later, I heard a call from our bedroom. I quickly headed in carrying the bottle of wine in one hand, and three glasses by the stems in the other. Reaching the door, I was stunned by the amazing sight before me. Kelly and Anna had cleaned up a bit and reapplied their lipstick in the bathroom, then stripped down to their lingerie and lay down in the bedroom smoking cigarettes. I was quite familiar with Kelly's sheer Calvin Klein bra and panty set, as well as her thigh high stockings, but the effect was no less enticing for me. Anna did not wear stockings, since her dark legs needed nothing to enhance them. I finally got a closer look at the black bra that had been teasing me all night and found it to be quite sexy, supporting her very large breasts and emphasizing her cleavage but just hiding the nipples. She wore a silky lack g-string on the bottom that revealed enough to indicate that she must be well shaven between her legs.

"Oh..." said Kelly in a disappointed tone when she saw the wine in my hands. "Can you make us cosmopolitans instead?" 

"Of course," I replied. Far be it for me to lighten their alcohol intake and thus maintain any inhibitions, I thought to myself. As I left the room and headed for the liquor cabinet, I heard her call after me, "Big ones!"

A few minutes later, I returned with precariously balanced drinks that threatened to sluice over their edges at the slightest bump. Kelly and Anna hadn't waited for me to get back, I realized. Keeping my composure long enough to safely deposit the drinks on Kelly's bureau, I finally allowed myself to exclaim a long, slow, "Fuck!"

Their legs were intertwined completely and rubbing sensually together as they kissed passionately. Kelly was squeezing and rubbing one of Anna's tits and had slipped the bra aside to reveal a fabulously dark, thick nipple. Anna had a hand between Kelly's legs and was rapidly using a thumb to rub her clit while plunging two fingers into her hot depths. I could smell the scent of aroused pussy in the air.

"It took you long enough," teased Anna. "Let's have those drinks."

I passed them their drinks and watched them toss the entire glass back in a single long gulp. Then they pulled me onto the bed with them and began kissing my with their sweet mouths, letting tiny trickles of the martinis slip into my mouth. I pulled Anna firmly against me and began exploring her body with my hands, finally getting to feel those gorgeous 38D breasts. She whimpered in my mouth when I touched one of her hard nipples.

"She has very sensitive nipples," confirmed Kelly at my side, whispering the words into my ear as she slid her tongue around it.

I took the hint and squeezed Anna's nipple firmly. It was long enough that I could easily capture it between thumb and forefinger and pull and squeeze it. She moaned loudly and I felt her ass clenching and her hips thrusting involuntarily.

"Yesss!" she hissed at me. "Keep doing it. I can come just from that alone!"

I worked her nipple more aggressively then, reaching in with my left hand as well to capture the other. Kelly began alternating between us, kissing one, then the other. To Anna's increasing moans, I squeezed and pulled her nipples in ways that would have left Kelly in tears. But it only seemed to drive her more wild, and soon she was crying out into Kelly's open mouth as her climax swept through her. I was amazed at how hard she came from the handling of her tits, and my cock was rock hard with arousal. 

Kelly pulled off her own panties, and then removed Anna's g-string, pressing it to my face so that I smelled her fresh wetness. They sat on the edge of the bed next to each other and Kelly tossed a pillow onto the floor. "Eat us," she ordered me. This being my favorite pastime, I quickly complied.

I knelt on the pillow so that my knees didn't get sore on our hardwood floors and leaned in towards my wife. I could smell her soft musky scent as I leaned in closer, and began to kiss her moist pussy. Above me, Anna was looking on with unmasked arousal. 

"There's some fun stuff in that drawer while you're waiting," Kelly pointed, then closed her eyes to concentrate on the pleasure I was beginning to give her. As I licked up and down the length of Kelly's pussy, I saw Anna open the drawer and rummage for a second before pulling out two large toys. One was a vibrating dildo, which she turned on and pressed against her sex; the other a normal dildo that she handed to me. I placed it against Kelly's wet opening and slowly pushed it in.

Kelly gasped at the unexpected penetration by the huge toy. "Fuck, it's too big, but it feels to good!" she cried. I licked firmly at her clit while pushing more of the 2" thick dildo up her snatch. Her pussy began leaking juices down its shaft as I fucked her with it. After a few minutes, she couldn't take any more and came with a shudder and a moan.

I then shifted my efforts to Anna, who had busily been fucking herself with the vibrator on high speed. Her cunt was indeed shaved entirely, and quite soft. Dipping my tongue into her wetness, I found her to be quite sweet and tangy, and her juices were unusually light and thin. I liked the taste of her very much. I moved the dildo from her cunt for a second and pressed my tongue inside of her so that I could experience her more completely. Anna loved the sensation, but cried out even more when I returned to licking her clit and pushed three fingers inside of her.

"Do you like eating another woman's pussy?" Kelly called out from the other edge of the bed. "Someone who isn't your wife? I want to watch you fuck her, and then I'm going to lick her pussy myself when you're done. I know you want to watch me do that, don't you?"

I groaned softly as my wife's dirty talking aroused me even more. She was driving me wild. Anna put her hands on my shoulders and pulled me up, kissing my pussy-juice stained mouth with her own. She looked into my eyes and said, "I want you to fuck me now. Put your cock into my cunt while your wife watches us."

I couldn't have resisted even if I'd wanted to. Put that way, with both of these women emphasizing that I was about to fuck a woman other than my wife, the idea of a new pussy became irresistible. I pressed Anna down on the bed so that I was above her in classic missionary position. Tearing my clothes off, I lay down on top of her and felt my dick line up at the entrance to her pussy.

"Push it in," Kelly hissed. "Fuck her, fuck her now!"

I thrust my hips forward and felt my shaft slide into her slick canal. Anna's hips rose to meet me and she cried out in pleasure as I filled her. That first stroke, descending into her dark, wet vagina, seemed to last forever. I felt every millimeter of her inner skin clutch my dick, only to release me as her lubricating nectar eased the passage. It was like I'd never been inside a woman before, totally new and fabulously mysterious. All too soon I felt our hips meet, my pubic hair crushing into her shaven crotch, her eyes widening slightly at the depth of our penetration. I looked over at my wife, fucking herself on the thick dildo. For the moment it was as if she had lost her voice, and I could only see her mouthing 'more' to me.

Then I began fucking Anna in earnest, with long, powerful strokes. When I make love to my wife, we move together and our hips rock in unison. We share our love with our bodies and our movements reflect that. With Anna, I speared her. I pounded her. To use an old saying, I fucked the shit out of her, and she loved it. I took complete control in a way that I have rarely done to my wife, and Anna responded to my aggression with cries of pleasure. I remembered how sensitive her nipples had been and leaned in to bite and suck on them. Anna whimpered in pleasure, and I realized that although she was a hot tease out of bed, she liked to be taken roughly once in it. 

Suddenly I felt the weight on the bed shift. Kelly had stood and was straddling Anna's face. She slowly lowered her steamy pussy until it was inches from Anna's mouth. "Do you want to watch your girlfriend eat my pussy?" she whispered to me.

"Oh god yes, make her lick you!" I screamed, desperate for the sight.

Kelly smiled and sat firmly onto Anna's mouth. Even if I hadn't been watching, I would have known something had changed from the sudden stiffening of Anna's legs, and the immediate increase in intensity as she met my thrusts. But since I was staring intently at Kelly's closely trimmed pussy, I was able to see Anna's tongue slip out to spread the folds of Kelly's lips. Kelly began roughly grinding her cunt on Anna's mouth to meet her eager tongue. Her dripping juices rapidly coated Anna's lips and cheeks with a most sexy shiny film. 

The sight was such a turn on for me that I knew my orgasm could only be minutes away. Seeing a woman's mouth in my wife's pussy was simply too hot to resist. Combined with Anna's whimpers and clutching cunt, and Kelly's moans and continued talking dirty ("Eat my cunt you little slut! This is what you get for fucking my husband."), I was ready to burst. It happened when Kelly leaned forward and kissed me, Anna's secretions still fresh in my mouth. "Mmm, she tastes good," Kelly whispered.

I shot my second load of the evening at that point. My cock was buried firmly inside of Anna, and she felt the pulsing in my shaft and the hot jets of semen bursting inside of her, accompanied by my load groans. I came and came, one of my largest loads ever, fucking her through my orgasm until my jism oozed out alongside my shaft and coated her outer lips. As I slowly pulled out of her, a thick trickle ran out of her loose, well-fucked cunt.

"I believe I promised to do something about that, didn't I?" teased Kelly. With tantalizing restraint, she slowly leaned forward across Anna's body until her brunette head was between Anna's legs. Kelly stuck out her tongue and tasted a drop of my come as it ran from Anna's hole. Smiling, she buried her face in Anna's cunt and began licking and sucking her. With my full load of come in Anna, the sounds of squishing, slurping, and sucking filled the room. Meanwhile Anna continued to feast on Kelly's pussy as it rained juices all over her face. They ate each other in a hot 69 for several minutes before they each finally came. When Kelly finally slid off of Anna, her face was covered in come and pussy juice, although she had evidently cleaned almost all traces of my load from inside Anna. A satisfied smile was upon her face.

"Now Kelly, I thought you said Anna was going to be here at 2:00 tomorrow afternoon..." I teased her, thinking she got antsy and started early.

"She still will," said Kelly with a straight face. "And Brad will too. I think you two might have to use the spare bedroom though..." She laughed at my stunned expression. Anna kissed me with a smile. "I think we'd better get to know each other better, because we're going to see a lot of each other from now on."