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Getting Her Ready

By: ritestuff100



"I think I hear him knocking," said my wife as she broke our kiss.

We were laying naked on the bed in our room on the 24th floor at Ballys in Las Vegas. Prior to the knock we had been involved in foreplay. Or should I say I was in the process of getting my wife ready for our guest.

A short time earlier we had both taken a nice hot shower then crawled onto the bed. We had started by facing each other, Sandy on her left side and me on my right. My right arm was under her neck allowing me to rub her back. My left arm and hand extended down towards her leg left leg, which she had draped over my right leg. In this position Sandy could rub herself against me. 

At first our kisses were light little pecks that went on for a couple of minutes. Then Sandy's head twisted slightly, her eyes closed and her mouth opened ever so slightly. This is her signal telling me, and her, the mood is beginning to take hold. She is starting to get lost in her feelings. Feelings that will take both her and I to wonderful places.

She wanted my tongue to enter her mouth and for our kisses to last much longer. My wife loves to suck on my tongue as we lock lips. I start to lightly rub her leg. I moved my hand from just above her knee to just below her ass. Slow and steady. Up then down.

As we kissed her head twists again. She is telling me to rub her back and right side with my other hand.

Several minutes went by then her hips started to move. A little side-to-side motion at first, then a little more. Soon a forward thrust was added, then another. When this started my hand moved up to her ass. Before long she was grinding her pussy onto my leg. 

The grinding motion was slow at first but as our kisses became stronger and my hand on her ass tightened its grip, she ground her pussy into me firmer. 

An "Oh god" escaped from her lips.

My cock was hard and flapping in the air. Both her arms were around my back and I knew she was not going to touch my cock

Tonight was for her. Well for both of us, but she was to be the center of attention.

As she worked her cunt onto my leg I broke our kiss and asked her "Is your pussy feeling good?"

"Oh yes."

"Are you getting wet?" I wanted to know.

Sandy tried to reconnect our lips, but before I would allow it she knew she had to answer me. "Oh yes" she said. "I am getting real wet. Kiss me."

She ground her hips harder into me as we resumed kissing. I knew she was getting excited, so was I.

This time she broke our kiss to ask me, "Is your dick hard?"

"God yes and it would get harder if you would touch it." Was my reply.

"Do you want me to touch it?"

"Please" I begged.

"I think it will get even harder if I don't touch it." My wife told me.

"Please, touch me." I pleaded again.

"I can't, not tonight." was her answer as she resumed kissing me.

Her answer did made my cock a bit harder and both of us hornier.

A little moan came from deep in her throat. I not only heard it, but I felt it in our kiss. I could feel the heat of her cunt as she humped my leg. Our kissing continued. She was getting closer.

"Close?" I asked her.

"Not yet" my wife replied. "But it won't be long though."

She pulled my head back to her and her moans were louder and came more often as we continued kissing.

She moved her lips away from mine just enough to say, "Get me ready." Then returned to kissing me.

It was time. Time to make sure my wife's body and mind would be ready. 

Time to get her juices freely flowing and her thoughts 100 percent on the hard cock that would be hers for the evening.

Time for me to make her ready, ready for the man who was coming to our room.

I knew what we both were thinking. Our kisses were a warm-up, time to give thought to what was going to happen. Now we were moving beyond the preliminary and getting her/us ready for the main event.

My hand on her ass moved to her hips and I lightly pushed. Slowly, very slowly Sandy rolled to her back. I felt a chill on my leg were her pussy had been rubbing. 

I knew her pussy would be wet, very wet. Just like my dick was very hard. We were wet and hard because we both wanted to happen what was soon going to happen.

As I moved my left hand between her spread legs, touching her mid thigh before moving my hand to her pussy I said "Let's make sure your pussy is nice a wet. Wet and hot."

"Oh yes, please." She replied. "Get me real wet. Real wet and real hot."

She was anticipating my hand touching her cunt for her breathing had stopped. She was lying in my arms staring into my eyes, waiting for my touch.

To build more anticipation, I moved my hand very slow. As her eyes looked into mine she mouthed the word "Please." Almost begging me to touch her. "Please touch me."

Another little moan came from her throat as she waited the arrival of my hand.

The soft moan quickly became a loud one as her body completely relaxed when I finally touched her.

There was no need to gather any of her moisture on my fingers before going inside her pussy for she was completely soaked. There was no resistance to my fingers entering her. 

Sandy was well on her way to being ready.

"God you are wet," I told her. "I think your pussy wants to be fucked."

"I want a cock in me. I want a hard cock in me fucking me hard." She said as her kisses covered my mouth.

Her hips were pushing up to meet my hand. Not only was she fucking upwards, she was also rotating her hips.

"My cock?" I asked.

"No, his cock." She answered. "I want his cock in me."

Upon hearing her words my cock twitched.

"Oh your pussy is nice and wet. His hard cock will have no time going into you." I said to my wife.

She moaned while looking straight into my eyes.

"Are you thinking of fucking him?" I asked.

"Are you going to like me fucking him?" She asked.

"Do you want his cock in you now?" was my next question to her.

"You are going to like his cock in me won't you?" she asked me.

She felt me as my body stiffened to her response.

"Your cock will love seeing and hearing his cock in me, won't it?"

My cock twitched again.

"I am going to like watching you fuck him as much as you are going to like fucking him." I told her. 

"I want you to watch my pussy as his cock disappears inside me." My wife told me.

"How much of his cock will be inside you?" I wanted to know.

"All of it, all of it." She said. "All of his and none of yours."

She knew what words to use to make my dick even harder.

"That means he will be fucking you." I said to her.

"I will be fucking him. Fucking him right here, just like this." Cried my wife. "I am going to fuck him with you laying next to us." 

My cock was about to burst.

As she spoke my right hand moved to her breast. She has always told me my hand on her tit as I finger fuck her connects the dots. And it did now. Her eyes rolled back and she arched her back trying so hard not to cum.

"Oh yes, keep playing with my pussy. Get it nice and wet. Get me ready for his cock." She cried.

My dick was straining. It wanted to be touched.

"Hold my cock." I asked.

"No"

"Please" I pleaded.

"No, tonight I am only be holding his cock, not yours." 

We were both doing what we love, teasing each other. We were getting both of us ready.

We continued like this for the next several minutes, and then Sandy said, "I think I hear him knocking."

Sure enough there was a knock on the door and the time was about right, so we were sure it must be the man who was to be my wife's lover for the night.

I did not bother to put on any clothes when I went to the door. I looked through the peephole to make sure it was Bill. It was.

Bill was an acquaintance from back home. A man we had been with before. He knew the game Sandy and I played and he played it well.

Our initial plan for this trip was to find a man once we got into Vegas but about 2 weeks before we left we were at a gathering and ran into Bill. During our conversation with him we learned we be in Vegas at the same time and arrangements were made for this get together.

Upon entering the room Bill and I said our Hellos and shook hands. Then he turned to Sandy. She was naked on the bed propped up on the pillows. She was leaning towards her left with her long lovely legs partially curled up under her butt. She looked wonderful. 

Bill had brought a couple of bottles of wine and some snacks and asked if we would like any. Sandy told him no, she was done snacking and was ready for the main meal.

Bill knew his role and wasted no time removing his clothes then coming to the bed. Sandy moved down from the pillows, turned to her right side and waited for Bill to lie next to her.

Once on the bed Bill and Sandy said "HI" to each other and began kissing. Their arms went around each other and Sandy resumed the position she and I had started in, her leg over his.

I retook my position on Sandy's other side. I left enough room behind her so I would not be in her way when she rolled onto her back. My left hand reached out to touch and stroke her shoulder. Me touching her was expected, but she would not be touching me. 

Bill was holding her just like I was earlier. With one arm under her neck and that hand rubbing her back. His other hand was moving up and down her shapely left leg.

But Sandy was holding Bill different then she held me. Her right arm was between their bodies and the other draped over him. The difference in her style of holding him vs. me was in her right hand was his dick.

Bill and us are around the same age with Bill being about 20 lbs lighter and an inch taller than me. His cock is just about 7 inches long and thin where mine is 6-1/2 and quite fat. For those who have not read stories of our adventures let me describe my lovely wife. Sandy stands 5 foot 8 inches, weighs less than a 130 lbs, brunette, trimmed not shaved, small tits, shapely butt and long smooth legs. We have been married for well over 20 years and what we are doing tonight is something we both enjoy very, very much.

I knew I had done a very good job of getting her body and mind ready, but she was re-warming herself against Bill's leg as she slowly stroked his cock to full attention. The movement of her hips against him matched the stroking of her hand on his cock.

My dick reacted to each stroke of her hand on him. It felt as though she was pumping my dick. As her hand went down his shaft I pushed my hips forward. I believe my hand on her shoulder may have been pushing her closer to him as they kissed.

Their kisses where hot but short, each time they broke they exchanged words. Words spoken so soft that not matter how hard I tried I could not hear them.

For the next several minutes they kissed then talked and all the while Bill stroked her leg as she stroked his cock and ground her pussy into his leg.

The whole time I laid quietly behind my wife lightly rubbing her shoulder with my dick throbbing for attention but remaining untouched.

I do not know who said what to whom but Sandy's head fell back slightly as Bill rose up just a bit. They lay there looking deep into each other's eyes when I heard my wife say "Now."

And with those words she rolled onto her back, her legs spreading as she turned. 

They/we were moving onto the next phase and my dick was getting ready to witness him pleasing my wife. Remember, I had lain on the bed far enough away as not to interfere when she rolled. They never knew I was there.

Bill's hand that was on her leg moved across her hip and stopped at the top of her trimmed bush. 

Sandy's hand was still holding Bill's dick but she had stopped stroking it.

Their eyes were locked onto each other's. No words were being said.

It seamed like minutes had gone by with nothing happening when Sandy said, "I'm ready."

With those words Bill moved his hand to her cunt. 

I quickly looked down to her pussy and then back up to her eyes. I love to watch my wife's face when she is touched for the first time by another. Sandy's eyes normally close and her mouth opens ever so slightly and a little tiny moan will escape from her throat. 

What I miss is her hips moving upward to meet the mans initial touch. I don't get to see his fingers sliding on then entering her pussy. But I do get to watch her facial reaction and that is very rewarding.

An "Oh god yes." Came from Sandy's mouth. "I have been waiting for this, don't stop."

She ground her hips forcing her pussy into Bill's fingers. Her eyes were now wide open and she was sucking air deeply into her open mouth. Her hand had resumed stroking Bill's dick.

My hips where pushing into thin air while my dick was swelling even larger. Years past when we first began playing this game, this would have been the point that I would have cum. But with a lot of training I can control myself beyond the finish of their togetherness.

"Kiss me" Sandy told Bill.

Sandy managed to get some words out as they kissed. She said things like, "Oh yes." "Don't stop." "Oh fuck." "God." "I love this."

Then I heard, "Honey, is your dick hard?"

She was asking me. "It is very hard." I replied. "I think you should touch it." 

"Not now, maybe later." Was my wife's response. "I am busy right now."

"Busy with what."

"I am about to tell Bill his cock is hard enough to fuck me."

"Then I am going to tell him my pussy is almost ready to be fucked."

"Would you like to feel my pussy, babe? Before Bill fucks me?" She asked me. "

"Oh yes, I would." I told her.

"Bill, let my husband feel my pussy before you fuck it. Let him feel how wet it is now and he can then compare it to how wet I will be after you cum in me." 

As I moved my hand to her Bill took his hand from her pussy. I thought I had gotten her wet before Bill had arrived, but I had gotten her nowhere as wet as she was now.

Sandy was looking deep into my eyes as I fingered her. Nothing was said between us; all we needed was to look into each other eyes. The look was one of love and appreciation for what we were doing. 

As I continued to finger her, my wife continued stroking Bills cock and ignoring mine. This drove me nuts and I loved it. 

"Do you think I am ready?" She asked.

"Ready for what?" I asked.

"Ready to fuck Bill." Replied my wife.

"Is his dick hard enough to fuck you?" I asked her.

"Oh, yes, his cock is hard and ready." She told me. "Ask him if he is ready to fuck me." 

I did not say anything as I continued to finger her. I did look down to where her hand was stroking his cock. I thought that in just a few seconds she would be guiding that cock to her pussy and urging it to enter her.

I then looked back up to Sandy's eyes and she said again, "Ask him."

"Bill, my wife would like to know if you are ready to fuck her?"

"Is she wet? Is she ready for my cock?" He wanted to know.

"Yes she is." I told him. 

And with those words I took my hand away from her, moved back just a bit and watched as my wife turn slightly towards him as he moved between her legs.

They where staring into each other's eyes as Sandy put her hand between their bodies. I watched as she took hold of his hard cock and placed it at the entrance to her pussy.

They hesitated for a moment, Bill holding himself up off her body, and then they pushed their hips together. I watched as Bill's cock entered my wife. She was so wet there was no resistance to his seven inches going all the way into her.

My ass checks were clenching and my cock nearly came, but I managed to control it. 

I heard an "Oh god." Come from Sandy. "Fuck me."

Bill remained off my wife allowing to me witness their mating. She met each one of his forward thrusts with one of her own. I was matching Bill's hip movements. As he plunged into my wife, my hips moved forward. The only thing different was her pussy surrounded his cock and mine was surrounded by air.

I had to make sure my dick did not touch anything. Not Sandy's body, not the bed covers, nothing but air or else I would have cum and this we did not want. Driving my dick insane, along with the games this played on my mind was part of tonight's objectives. And so far so the night was going well.

One of the things we had learned from our other times with Bill is he has pretty good staying power and this was perfect for the games we liked to play. Nor did Bill mind if I touched him, which also worked well.

Sounds of pure pleasure continued to flow from Sandy as Bill pumped his cock in and out of her pussy. 

"Oh yes. Oh yes." Were words that were spoken often. 

Along with, "Fuck me, fuck me with you dick. Don't stop. Oh fuck."

Due to the pleasure my wife was receiving, my dick was about to burst. Just as I thought I would not be able to take much more, Sandy turned to me and said, "I hope you are enjoying this because this is wonderful, Thank You."

Damn, that went right to my dick, I loved it. I loved her.

Then she said, "Mike, touch me, play with me."

Knowing what she wanted I moved my hand to her pussy to play with her clit as she fucked Bill. I had to slide my finger around Bills dick to get some moisture, and when I touched my wife's clit she bucked her hips even stronger into my hand and Bills cock.

"Oh yes. Oh yes, don't stop. Whatever you two do don't stop. Please don't stop." Sandy wailed as my finger worked her clit and Bill's cock slid in and out of her. 

The sensations were overwhelming her. My dick was so very close to cumming I was not sure I would be able to control myself much longer.

Words of pleasure continued to flow from Sandy. Bill and I did not stop what we were doing to her. We enjoyed the pleasure we were giving her.

Sandy then said, "Feel his cock. Feel his cock as it is fucking me."

My fingers wrapped around Bill's dick. I held it just firm enough to feel it as he moved it in and out of Sandy's pussy. It was hard. It was wet. Wet from the juices of my wife's pussy, and hard because of my wife's pussy.

Sandy asked me, "Is he hard?"

"Very"

"Is he wet?"

"He is very wet."

"How come?" she asked me.

"Because he is fucking you." I told her.

"Can you feel me on him?"

"Oh yes, I feel the juices from you pussy. I feel the heat from your pussy."

"Does your dick like this?" She asked.

"My dick loves this."

"Loves what?"

"My dick loves holding the cock that is fucking you. The cock you are fucking back." I told her.

My dick was oh so close to cumming. I was straining real hard so it would not. But at the same time I was still pumping my hips and squeezing my groin muscles in time to their fucking motions.

"Play with my pussy, play with me as I cum." My wife cried.

My fingers touched her clit just as the first of her orgasm struck her. Sandy arched her back making sure my fingers and Bills dick stayed in contact with her pussy. She cried out in pleasure as we continued to work her to an even higher level of pleasure. 

"Oh yes. Oh yes, fuck me. Do not stop fucking me." She cried.

With her back off the bed she was still driving her hips to us, getting every bit of pleasure she could from our touches.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck." Is what we heard from her as her orgasm subsided.

While she may have been coming down from her orgasm her fucking motions did not stop or slow down.

"Take your hand away." Was her next command.

Then, pulling Bill to her she said, "Kiss me."

She wanted Bill to lay his body on hers. She wanted him close to her. She wanted to wrap her long legs around him as he drove his full seven inches into her. She wanted to kiss him as they fucked. She wanted to be kissing him as he came in her. She wanted to feel his body as it tensed when he shot his seed into her. She wanted a good old hard fucking. And Bill was about to give her one.

For the next several minutes they both fucked each other as hard as they could. Not fast, but hard and steady. Words were being said as they kissed, words of passion, words of lust, words said in the mist of hot lovemaking. Words between them, words meant for me but yet not meant for me. Words to express their lust. Words to help make them cum. Words that worked.


Getting Her Ready



Up until now we had only fantasized together about her being with him, but now she had finally agreed to the reality of it happening, at least this once.

I mentioned to her one evening over drinks that I had even talked with him about it possibly happening. 

"You talked to him already? Sean? Really? My God, what did he say?" she asked me.

"Well, he said that I made him the happiest and most excited man on earth, that's what he said. I never told you, but he's dropped hints of his desire to be with you to me quite a few times."

Then I told her, "Honestly? It turned me on a little, but even more, it made me proud. I never told him yes, but I have to admit to you, that I never told him no either. Last week I actually told him I'd have to talk with you first and I honestly loved seeing the excitement in his eyes."

I couldn't believe his interest in her could have gone unnoticed so I said, "Come on, I know he's showed his interest to you directly a few times too, hasn't he babe?"

"Hmmmm, I guess, honestly?, yes he has, but I never really did anything."

"I know you didn't babe, but you should have mentioned it. It would have been a exciting to hear from you actually."

"I know that now. That it can make you happy and excited to hear things like that so I'll try to do that more for you in the future, I promise."

Then she quickly asked, "He really was that excited huh? OK, So? Where are we at with this?" 

"Well, I set you up with a date for next Saturday night. Today's Sunday so that will work out great, I think, I mean except for me getting thru this coming Friday night without sex." 

"Ahhhh come on, you can do it," she said, obviously now encouraging me. She was starting to get into this and letting her own excitement show and that made me feel fantastic.

Then she asked, "Making love with him will be exciting, but I also want it to be good for you too, you know, to watch. I know how much you've wanted this and I'm excited too that you'll be able to at least watch me with him."

"Hmmm, ok, how's this? To help you get thru Friday maybe we can meet at Victoria Secrets in Boca Raton after work and you can buy me some sexy things for Saturday night. You'd enjoy that, wouldn't you? Buying me sexy things together?"

"I'd love it actually," I answered. "That's a great idea."

Then she said, "do you have any idea what he likes?"

"Likes?" I asked.

"Well I know you love a sexy ass and I also know you like hard dark nipples but what about him? What does he like? What turns him on? We really should know before we shop, don't you think?" she asked.

"Your right, but how do we find out ahead of time?"

"Well, that's your job isn't it?" she laughed? My job is just to be wearing those things for him that highlight those areas. Maybe you can text him?"

I sent a text right away and within 5 minutes I got a text back from him.

"What did he say? What did he say?" She quickly asked.

"Well, he loved that I asked and I found out he's a lot like me loving the sexy ass but really loves cleavage and breasts and nipples as well."



We shopped Friday evening and it was one of the most erotic evenings we've ever had together. Picking out things together for her to wear for him. She would ask me things like, "Do you think he'll like this?" We bought high heels, a very sexy shelf bra and pair of thong panties, a garter and nylons. It was an incredible turn on and we both got excited doing it together.

Saturday she was busy trying things on at home and whenever I tried to get a look she would shoo me away telling me that, "I would see it all later tonight."

Then after she was done trying everything on she came over to me and softly said, "I'm sorry I wouldn't let you look, but you'll get a good look at everything tonight, I promise," but then she whispered, "I mean, all you'll be doing is watching so you'll have plenty of time to see all the new things we bought on me. Maybe you can even pick them up and hold them, after they come off."

"OK", I told her.

Then she looked deep into my eyes to look at the affect that had on me. She saw the excitement as well as the anxiety. She knew what that did to me and she now felt herself enjoying doing it. At first she couldn't understand how making me wait or even denying me at times could have this sexual affect on me and that the torment could actually be so exciting and so pleasurable, but now she truly did and was determined to give me all I could handle, and maybe more.

She knew all this had made me overly excited and with a smile so tender she whispered, "You'd really like to jack it off and make yourself cum now, wouldn't you?"

"Oh God yes," I said and my hands immediately started unbuckling my pants but her hands quickly stopped me.

"NO, please, I know you want to and need to, but don't, please, ok?", she asked.

"But," I began.

"No, it'll be better, I promise, for all of us actually, ok? You understand don't you. I really want you to be excited when you watch tonight." she said.

She was already driving me crazy.

We checked in first at the hotel. It was beautiful and overlooked the ocean. I had a massage scheduled for her at 4 PM. "We'll meet Sean downstairs at 7 PM so that should work out good," I said. "We should have plenty of time to get you ready."

"That's awesome," she said, "You'll be with me? To help me get ready, right?"

"Oh yes, I plan to be there," I said.



"Good, you know I even brought some rouge for around my nipples, my areolas, If he's at all like you he'll love dark and prominent areolas and nipples."

"Oh I'm sure he will babe", I answered. "They'll also show so nicely through the sheer top we got you."

Then I added, "But do you know what will turn him, and me on the most?"

"What babe?" she asked.

"The fact that you want so badly to look your sexiest for him," I said.

"Oh I do babe, I want to excite you both badly. Do you find the thought of helping me get ready for another man exciting?" she asked.

"Actually, probably more than I could possibly explain to you," I told her.

"Wow, ok then I think I'll have you put the rouge on me, ok? Could you do that without trying anything, you know sexual?"

"Yes, I think I can and I would love that," I told her.

Now she had taken her shower and put on her makeup. She looked fantastic even having eyelashes on and a little lipstick. She was getting ready to have sex, but for the first time in a long time, with someone else. As she had previously pointed out, she was preparing herself for his pleasure. The mood was sexually intoxicating.

She must have known that the time spent getting her ready was almost as exciting as it would be for me when he takes her. We both enjoyed preparing her as well as talking about it as we did.

She had put her nylons on as well as her shelf bra and thong panties but then she put on a loose robe covering herself. Even the thought that she was covering her body from me, as she was getting ready for him, drove me absolutely wild for some reason. I now knew she understood this turn very well . The sexual torment that it gave me and, being honest with myself, I had to admit I loved the way she would exploit that power. She sat down next to me and let her robe hang loosely so I could at least get a glimpse of her breasts.

I turned to my left and picked up a little nicely wrapped box and gave it to her and said, "A gift to my beautiful and very sexy hot wife."

She smiled and eagerly opened the box to see a beautiful anklet. It was bright gold with little diamonds and she loved it. Then she saw a few objects hanging from it and looked. "What are these," she asked.

"Their the symbols for male and female," I answered.

"Ohhhh, OK," she said. Then she noticed that there were two for male and one for female. She looked at me and said, "Honey, this really is a hot wife anklet isn't it?"

"Yes it is and do you see anything else?" I asked. "Look closely." I said. She did and then a big smile came to her face. "Oh my God, she said, one male symbol is much larger than the other." Then she leaned into me and we kissed and she said, "Thank you so much, I absolutely love it, it's not only beautiful, but also very sexy and, well, meaningful."

"I'll try to make good use of it," she said. I kneeled down and attached it to her ankle and then sat back on the couch next to her.

She saw me looking at her breasts hidden in the robe and decided not to cover up and to let me look a little. She was enjoying my excitement and the control she seemed to have over it and looked into my eyes and asked, "Babe, are you feeling a little submissive in all this?"

"Yes", I whispered back............

She smiled and said, "I thought so, good."

She brushed her hand along the side of my face as she whispered, "Babe? you know, your very bad for having me do this, don't you?"

"Yes, I guess I am," I answered.

"If you get sexually frustrated tonight, and even now as you watch me getting ready for Sean, it's your own fault, you know that right?"

"Yes I do," I again admitted not being able to take my eyes off her breasts.

She saw me looking and really started to enjoy teasing me. My being able to look but not being able to touch. Her talking to me and asking sexy things. All of this would normally have made her feel she was tormenting me a little too much but something deep down inside justified this sexual torment to her as a sort of, punishment, for giving her away. 

Even though at this point she truly wanted this to happen, she thought I should have at least some type of punishment and the best form of punishment was sexual. She found herself actually wanting to do this to me. Enjoying it. The more she felt like this, the better she got at it.

She slowly leaned to her right to look at the clock letting her robe slide away from her thighs allowing me to see her thighs almost up to her pussy, it was wonderfully intentional of her.

"OK, it's getting close, she said, we only have a little over an hour." She leaned over and picked up a pale blue little plastic case and handed it to me. I opened it and saw the nipple rouge and a tiny soft brush. Then she looked directly at me, simply dropped the robe from her shoulders to expose your breasts that were nestled and held outward so nicely in their half cups, looked into my passion filled eyes that were looking at them and simply said, "Do my nipples and please, be neat."

They were already so hard and standing out so proudly as if they were waiting to be done. I began to put some on the little brush that was in the case and started to softly apply it around, on, and over her hardened nipples. It was a few sexy shades darker than her actual color. Sometimes I couldn't help myself and let my fingers touch her a little but every time she felt I was trying to do something sexual you would say, "Stop that, I know what your doing, and you can't."

Being able to touch them only with the brush like this and not feel them was driving me crazy and she could tell. She could see the frustration in my eyes and realized that, at least for tonight, she loved doing this to me. She felt I deserved the torment so she was able to do it even better.

When I was finally done she just pushed them out a little and asked me how they looked. 

"Babe, I've never seen them look so enticing, so desirable, honest, I said. The sheer top we bought you will allow them to be seen so perfectly."

"Good, I thought so too, then he should enjoy them. You did a good job," she said. Then she touched her finger tip to the rouge and got some on it and slowly brought it to my lips and said, "Here, take a taste."

I did and said, "Wow, vanilla."

Yes, I sincerely hope he likes vanilla," she said, and we both laughed.

"Babe, your nipples are going to look so hot thru that sheer blouse we got you," I told her.

Then she said, "OK, I'm sorry but there's one more thing babe."

Then she slowly stood up in front of me, looked down at me and said, "There's something else I need to show you so you won't be shocked later tonight and say something that, well, that might disturb us." 

Then she reached down and slowly pulled the robe away from herself a little showing her sexy panties. While I was looking she slowly lowered the front of her panties with the other hand until I saw that she had shaved and had the cutest and sexiest narrow landing strip. What was even better was that it actually narrowed as it went down, almost as if it was pointing the way toward her already swollen and hot pussy. I had never seen anything so inviting, so sexy. My jaw must have dropped as I looked and I couldn't even speak.

Then she finally smiled and whispered the most incredible thing to me, "Babe?, tell me honestly, would YOU want to fuck me if you saw this?"

"Oh my God honey you trimmed it so nicely," I said. She could see my excitement but she could also see a hint of jealousy that she would do that, for him when she's never done that for me.

She seemed to sense my mixed feelings and thought to herself, good, this is a little punishment for him for giving me away. 

Then she sat down next to me to enjoy watching my reaction. This worked perfectly she thought, "He's jealous and he'll be just that more overly excited." 

She couldn't help taking it further and asked, "Babe, are you a little disappointed that I did that for him? That I shaved my pussy area like that for him, and that I don't even do that for you?"

"Well yes," I said.

"Your jealous too, aren't you?", she said.

"Yes, of course," I said

"Good, you should be," then she leaned forward and with the warmest sexy smile softly brushed the side of my face while she said, "You have to understand, this is pretty much my first time with him. I really want him to like and want me." Then she leaned in and gave me a kiss and said, "I also want him to really want and desire everything that he sees."

"He's not giving me away, like you are, so he kinda deserves more than what I normally give you. You understand that don't you?"

"Yes, I guess," I admitted. Actually it did make sense to me.

"Good", she said smiling. Then with a soft smile she excitedly asked, "So tell me, are you hard right now?"

"Yes", I am.

Then she asked, "Your hard and your excited from helping me get ready and knowing what I'm getting ready for, aren't you?"

"Yes", I almost sheepishly admitted.

Then she asked, "Your excited but you realize you won't be able to do anything about it for quite awhile, right?"

"Yes", I also admitted, almost painfully. I couldn't take it anymore and finally just said, "Let's put your little skirt and blouse on and take you down to the bar to meet Sean."

"OK, but first, tell me again that this is what you want," she asked.

She loved me deeply and I realized she needed my confirmation that this is what I wanted too. I kissed her and looked into her eyes and I whispered, "Babe, I want you to do this for me, to do it for us. I want to be able to look into your eyes the very moment you open your thighs and surrender yourself to him."

"The very moment the head and the shaft of his huge cock pushes into you, the very moment you realize this new and wonderful cock is deep inside you and your loving husband wants you to enjoy it. The moment you wrap your arms and legs around him and pull him into you. I want to watch you take all of him into your pussy. I want to see that very moment he bottoms out and his cock is finally all inside you." 

"Then, I want to watch you two fuck each other deep and hard," I said. "I don't want you to think of me at all, only him and giving each other pleasure."

She was almost mesmerized listening to what I wanted from her. Now they were my own words that were turning her on, even if the passion building up inside of her was for him and what she would soon experience.

I noticed her eyes actually glazed over with sexual excitement listening to me and then she softly said, "Yes, please go on."

I continued, "I want to hear you ask him, no, honestly I want to hear you beg him to give you all his hot cum. I want to watch you the very moment you both cum together. I want to see his own balls tighten as he explodes and empties those big balls deep into my sexy hot wife and to watch you being filled." 

"I want to watch you cum on his hard cock, to watch you pull him tightly into you and then to take all the cum he has for you, deep within you."

"Once you both are done cumming, and you both have finally calmed down, I want to see you both hold each other and kiss each other as lovers should, deep, long, and hard," I said.

"Then, after he's finally slid his cock out of you and your still laying there with your legs open and his warm cum leaking out of you, I want you to look over at me and smile and hold your arms out for me. I'll walk over to the bed where he's just taken you, get between your still open legs and slide into you myself and take you so hard."

After hearing me she looked at me so lovingly and whispered, "Damn, I love you." 

Her look of love didn't last long and quickly turned into one of pure lust when she finally whispered, "Damn babe, Oh my God, OK, let's go I'm ready."



Getting Her Ready



Susan strolled out of the shower, her hair damp, wrapped in a fluffy purple towel I had picked out for her. "My, my, look what we have here," she said, as she walked towards where I was still tied spread-eagled in bed, my arms and legs bound to the posts with restraints, a tight gag placed on my mouth. "Who could have done this to my poor cucky?" She smiles as she reached out her hand, tracing circles on my skin. I almost gasped as she leaned over to kiss me, the scent of shampoo thick on the air.

"Is my cucky still upset that he didn't get to watch me shower?"

I nodded, as best I could with the gag.

"Well then you'll have to learn to address me properly won't you? I may be your girlfriend, but I am your physical and intellectual superior. I've told you that you may call me Mistress Susan, or Ma'am. Not Susan, and definitely not "honey". Do I make myself clear?"

I nodded again.

"Well I suppose you've learnt your lesson now," she said, undoing my restraints with deft hands and walking away towards the dresser.

My eyes lingered on Susan as I sat up and rubbed my wrists gingerly. In her late 20s, she was an absolute stunner, with her dark brown hair, startlingly green eyes, her perfect breasts and a sexy bubble butt that often drew the attention of men as we passed by. Any man she met wanted her, I could see it in some of their eyes. Lately it appeared almost everyone was getting their wish, except for me.

"Cucky", came Susan's voice from across the room, "have you picked my lingerie out for me yet?"

I hurried towards the closet, where I had kept the expensive bra and panty set I had bought for her that afternoon. The bra was a black, C-cup bra, accompanied by a set of boyshorts. I walked up to where my girlfriend was still applying her makeup at the dresser. She turned towards me, and held her hand out for the lingerie. "Kneel", she said, and I found myself complying immediately. Susan's voice had that effect.

I looked up at her, watching her study the underwear I had bought her, and I knew, immediately, that she wasn't happy.

"Do you remember me telling you, cucky, that I wanted my look today to be slutty?" she said, evenly, looking from me to the underwear.

"Yes, but..." I was at a loss. Certainly I'd known, but I thought the underwear would look great on her. Surely she wasn't...

"Do you know what slutty means?", she asked, a dangerous glint in her eyes. "Do you need me to define the word for you?"

"I do know what it means, Mistress Susan, I'm sorry-"

"Perhaps this qualifies as slutty for you, but tonight I'm going out with a real man. They have entirely different standards, and this falls way below the mark. How about this? While I'm away, you can spend some time writing an essay on the meaning of the word, its origins, and as a bonus, you can write a bit about exactly how your girlfriend should dress to appear slutty."

"Yes, Ma'am." There was no point arguing. Susan delighted in giving me punishments, and even more in punishing me for arguing with her. The last time this had happened, she had invited her best friend over, and forced to explain to her, in excruciating detail, our lifestyle and how she dominated me. 

"Good," said Susan, "Throw this underwear in the trash. Fetch me the white push-up bra and the black ruffle booty shorts. And if this happens again, I promise you I'll invite Sheila over again. And this time, I'll let her do more than watch. Am I understood?"

I nodded, gulping. Sheila was an incredibly attractive woman too, and she had shown an untoward amount of interest in repeating my previous humiliation. 

When I returned, Susan had already put on her finest sheer stockings and her 6-inch stilettos. She was clicking them against the floor with impatience. I gave her the underwear and knelt beside her again.

"Who are you going out with tonight, Mistress Susan?" I asked tentatively.

"My, cucky certainly is in a curious mood today", she said with a wicked smile on her face. "I'm afraid I'm not going to answer that question my dear. You'd just be upset, and it might distract you from the essay you have to write tonight. Far better to keep you wondering, I think"

"Besides, who ever heard of a girlfriend telling her boyfriend about everyone she sleeps with. That seems far too intrusive. A girl needs some secrets, don't you think?" Her grin was positively devilish now. She loved making me do this, loved making me say things I didn't want to say, just for the sheer humiliation of it. When Sheila had come over, she had made me kneel in front of her, and tell her how I bought lingerie for my girlfriend to sleep with other men in. Sheila's smile had been so wide then - the humiliation couldn't have been worse.

"You never hear me asking you who you sleep with now, do you cucky?" said Susan, grinning down at my penis, or where my penis would be visible if it weren't for the high-security chastity cage fitted over it. Susan had insisted "unworthy" cocks, as she put it, should not be left free in her presence. My cock had been locked in its current state for more than 3 months, with no sign of a let-up from her.

Susan finished adjusting her bra, and I automatically reached out for the black dress I'd prepared earlier in the day. "Oh, that won't be necessary, dear", she said, as she lifted her overcoat off the coat hangar and began to put it on. 

"But, Susan - ," I broke off as I slowly realized what she intended to do.

"Outer clothes seem like such a waste when I'm with him. He does like to get down to business as soon as he has me to himself. The last time, he was so impatient that he tore my best dress, don't you remember! I wouldn't want you to have to go shopping to replace it again, my sweet cucky."

Susan finished buttoning the overcoat. "He is such a lingerie man," she breathed with a dreamy expression on her face. "I can't wait to take this coat off and see his reaction. I would have been a lot more happy -" she shot a glare at me, "if this set was new. He's seen this set before. And all because my cucky is incapable of following simply instructions."

"I'm sorry Mistress Susan."

"Well you'll have ample time to be sorry while I'm gone, with that essay you have to write," she smirked, as she straightened with a flourish. "Oh, don't forget that the laundry still has to be done! And remember, everything has to be hand-washed. Please don't make me send you to the lingerie store and tell the saleswoman that you ruined your Mistress' lingerie and need to replace it. It positively tears me apart to humiliate you like that."

I bowed my head subserviently.

"Well, you be good tonight, my dear. I know I won't", taunted my girlfriend, as she walked towards the door. "I'll see you later tonight, maybe." She sounded as though the alternative was infinitely more preferable. 

The door closed behind her. A few minutes later, I heard voices in the hallway downstairs, before the front door slammed shut as well.

Who was that?, I wondered.

The door to the master bedroom opened again, and Sheila walked in. She had possibly never looked so delighted.

"Hello there," she said, in a voice dripping with anticipation.



Getting Her Ready Ch. 02



She seemed so excited and I could hardly believe we were actually going to do this. 

We had talked about sharing her with another man for years but only as a fantasy. Now she was all dressed up and ready to head downstairs to the hotel bar to meet Sean, for sex.

She has always been so loving and conservative by nature but tonight would demand that she become extremely sexual, even wanton. I secretly wondered if my loving wife could be that way tonight.

We got up to leave the room and I looked at her again realizing that I had never seen her looking so sexy or so desirable. I thought about how everything that we both had done up to this point was to make her look that way. I could also tell that she "felt" sexy and that was so important for tonight. She now seemed more than ready to have this happen. I almost started having second thoughts. She had never looked more desirable and I, somewhat painfully, realized that this time it wasn't for me. For some strange reason my own apprehension only added to the eroticism of what was about to happen tonight.

We walked to the door with my hand on her lower back and resting on the swell of her sexy ass that I loved so much. I knew that soon it would be enjoyed by another man. Alone in the elevator going downstairs I went to kiss her but she stopped me saying, "I don't want to smear her lipstick." It was yet another subtle reminder that she looked this way tonight; not for me, but for him. 

When we walked into the hotel lobby bar we immediately saw Sean. He stood up and greeted us. I noticed they kissed each other on the lips and surprised myself in that I already felt some jealousy. Sean quickly ordered us some drinks. 

We both felt comfortable with Sean. He was good looking, in great shape, respectful, and he clearly wanted her in a sexual way. That had always made me somewhat excited and also very proud of her.

We all seemed comfortable and talked for awhile until I got up to use the rest room. It was the first time I left the two of them alone and that's all I thought about while I was gone. When I came back I noticed her leaning over to him and saying something and smiling and then when she saw me she leaned back and looked more serious. After a minute or two Sean then excused himself to go use the restroom.

We sat in silence at first but she had a sexy smile on her face and while stirring her drink she whispered to me. 

"Babe we talked a little while you were gone and, well, we're both a little nervous."

"Would you mind if Sean and I went upstairs alone first for a little while, you know, just to get comfortable with each other? Then I can text you when we're ready and you can come up, I promise."

I was surprised and a little taken back but then again it seemed understandable so I answered, "Will you two be doing, you know, anything together?" 

"Oh no, I doubt it babe, not until you come up, maybe just 15 or 20 minutes," she said.

"Well, sure, I guess then it's ok." I answered.

She smiled and said back to me, "Ahhh Babe, your the best, thank you. I promise it shouldn't be too long."

Sean returned and he paid the bill and then as he walked to the table she quickly got up and while touching his arm and smiling sweetly at him she whispered to him, "It's ok, he'll stay here for awhile."

Then with his arm around her waist they turned and walked towards the elevators. As they walked away I noticed his hand was on the swell of her ass, exactly where mine was only minutes before. She looked back at me once, but only briefly, and then they were gone.

Siting in the bar and waiting was driving me absolutely mad. Twenty minutes quickly came and went. For some reason I imagined her actually ready to text me but mentioning to Sean to "let him wait awhile longer." Finally, after almost 40 minutes the text came. It was a simple one, "you can come up now."

I left and went upstairs, nervous, hard and very very excited.

I knocked lightly and it was Sean that opened the door and let me in. I noticed right away that he had only an open shirt and only his under shorts on. Then I saw her. She was sitting over on the end of the bed and she looked so sexy and actually stunning. Her legs were crossed. It was obvious that something may have already have happened but at this point it only heightened my excitement so I wasn't going to make an issue out of it. Her sexy little skirt laid over in a nearby chair and it was obvious she was siting on the bed in her tiny thong panties.

Realizing that he must have seen some of her before I had even come up was a turn on. Our eyes met, she gave me a sweet smile, acknowledging me, but then her eyes went over to Sean. Good, I actually thought to myself, "She knows she is all his for tonight." Honestly, deep down I had hoped that would happen.

It was also obvious that a button and maybe even two had been undone on her blouse. Her shelf bra under her sheer blouse allowed her breasts and their hardened nipples to be held up and out to him. I thought about how they looked like they were actually being presented to him.

I also thought about how they say the real turn on to a man is that a woman took the time to really "prepare" herself for sex with you. That she wants to look her best for you and to help make you feel excited just by looking at her. To make you want her sexually. Just the fact that she purposely wore the shelf bra so that her sexy breasts and nipples looked their best and their most enticing for him drove me wild with passion. 

Her breasts could both be seen so much clearer now then when we were downstairs in the bar. The shape and of course the darkened hard nipples pushing out proudly and only partially hidden by the thin sheer blouse.

I again imagined what they did when they first got in the room. Was she shy when they closed the door behind them? I knew they had to kiss. Did she remove her skirt? Or did he? Did he already see her breasts? Did she try to hide them at first, or was she proud and stood up straight and even maybe let them push out to be admired and wanting them both to excite him. I imagined the later.

She sat with her sexy nylon covered legs crossed so I couldn't see her thong panties. I looked at her nylons and heels with their sexy straps and that very special area just between her nylons and below her panties. 

Most importantly, for tonight it was now obvious that she felt good and she felt sexy.

She was ready to make love, but she was also ready to be "fucked" deep and hard, as her loving husband could only watch.

I saw that they had opened champagne and both had a glass so I poured one myself. Sean once again thanked me for tonight. I could see he was excited about her and excited to begin and I felt very proud. I asked him if the two had kissed yet and he said, "only briefly." I told him to go to her and stand her up and give her the kiss of a man about to make passionate love to a woman. As he walked to her I could see his hard cock already pushing outwards under his shorts. It did look huge. I saw her looking there as well. I couldn't blame her, after all it had been so long since she has enjoyed any other cock besides mine. Especially one this size.

She waited, almost obediently, until he took her hand and then stood her up on her heels and they went into each others arms and kissed each other deeply. Her hand actually went behind his neck and I could see her pressing her chest and her hips against him. He could no doubt feel her hard nipples pushing into his chest. She felt his own hardness against her stomach, and it felt so naughty and so very exciting to her. His arms felt good around her.

It was both difficult and exciting to sit and watch her being kissed like this and especially watching her respond to him. Even with her sexy heels on she looked like she had to raise herself up on her toes to kiss him properly. This caused her thighs to tighten and her ass to push out even more while also raising her top in the back which exposed the lower part of her sexy ass so nicely. I watched everything and even noticed the backs of her black nylons had two little sexy blue bows on them which I hadn't noticed before. 

After a deep and passionate kiss he whispered to her, "Where should he sit"?"

Without even looking over at me she looked up into his eyes and then answered back, "I don't care, wherever he wants." It was now very obvious that she was full of lust.

I sat on the couch across from the bed. Sean turned to me and asked if I had any initial requests. I did actually. I asked him to turn her around, then pull up her top in back so her ass showed and then to have her hold it up for him. She listened to me but waited until he actually asked her and then turned around for him. Then she reached back and slowly and so seductively she slid the material up and over her sexy ass that jutted out so nicely. She clutched the skirt in her hands keeping her sexy ass exposed. Then without even being asked she bent slightly over pushing her hips back for him. I asked him to run his hands over her cheeks and feel them both a little while I watched.

He did, so expertly, I saw her raise her head with her eyes tightly closed indicating this was starting to get to her. Her sexy ass was exposed and being felt by another man as her husband watched and gave instructions. She felt the sensuality of her own submissiveness for him starting to surface and it felt good. Sean looked over at me and said, "Damn, she really has a killer ass."

I know I smiled back, your going to enjoy it. She likes it felt and appreciated too. I let this go on for awhile noticing her starting to even arch her back. She was also starting to even push back a little and slowly moving her hips from side to side. I knew this was making her very excited and I'm sure she was getting wet. 

Finally, I asked him to stand her up and turn her around, kiss her once and then sit back down on the end of the bed. He kissed her and she kissed him back so deeply. He sat her back down on the bed. 

She was excited and I thought it was time for us to see what was in store for her tonight, especially her. 

Once he sat her down I asked him, "Have her remove your under shorts." Let her look at you now, I think she wants to. He smiled and looked down at her as she looked up waiting for the instructions to come from him directly. He asked her to remove them and she smiled softly and whispered, "OK" and then her tiny soft hands obediently reached out to his waistband. 

She was about to see the first cock other than mine in a very long time. She took her time and slowly lowered them down over his hips. His taut stomach and muscular thighs were exciting for her to look at and touch but once she lowered his shorts his semi hard cock came into view. Upon seeing it she actually leaned back and let out a little gasp. It was now obvious to everyone in the room that she was not used to one like this.

She lowered them all the way and then helped him step out of them. Then she looked closely at his huge cock and his heavy balls that were fully now on display for her eyes. She was eye level with everything that he had for her tonight. I myself was never considered small but his was much larger and very well proportioned. I knew she couldn't help but be impressed.

Her first thought, besides the excitement of looking at everything, was that she truly would not be able to take all of this cock into her tonight. She was even a little worried about taking it because this was obviously what we were all here for tonight. For her to be fucked by it. That was the whole point and she knew now more than ever that she truly wanted to. But could she? Finally she decided to let things take there course and see what happens. One thing for certain she thought to herself, damn it was beautiful and hot to look at, and she did.

How different she thought to herself. The shaft was of course much longer and thicker then mine but it was the head and the large balls that she found so amazing and such a sexual turn on to her. She wanted to reach out to touch it, to feel it, to stroke it a little but decided to wait for any additional instructions. She just looked and admired it.

Then it was Sean who had a request. He looked down at her and she tore her eyes away from his cock and looked up, as if she was waiting for any command that he might give her. 

"What I would like?" he said.

"Yes," she whispered back anxiously waiting for his request. She must have been thinking he would finally ask her to feel it or something. 

Then he said, "Before you and I consummate our wonderful night together."

"Yes?", she asked again almost in a whisper with her tiny hands ready to reach up.

"I'd like you to go over to your husband and give him a deep and sexy kiss." he said.

"What?" she thought. This confused her because she was getting so turned on for him, for his cock. Now to have him send her over to me, her husband. It didn't make sense but she decided to do what he asked and, somewhat reluctantly, answered "OK."

Then he added, "I want you to make it a kiss goodbye for this evening."

We were both taken aback from this request, but it was actually brilliant. It was so wonderfully symbolic of me giving her away, me officially releasing her and of her leaving me for the next hour or so to be his.

She hesitated but then a small smile came to her face, almost sinister, as she whispered back up to him, "Ok, yes it would be my pleasure." She had to know also what this act would do to me.

She stood up, her eyes narrowed and now turned to lock on mine. This was the first time this evening that her mind and eyes were totally on me alone. She started to walk slowly towards me. 

As she slowly walked towards me my eyes took in her body for the first time tonight. I looked at her up and down. She looked directly at me as her hips gently swayed and she walked towards me. She was beautifully sexy and I could now see much clearer the darkness of both her own hardened nipples that were pushing out for some much needed attention and the darkness of the narrow strip of hair above her pussy thru her sheer aqua colored panties.

She walked slowly and seductively towards me. She was purposely letting my eyes devour her as she came towards me. She knew what this was doing to me and deep down she was actually enjoying this. She wanted me to see everything, but not just to turn me on like our own lovemaking evenings, this was somehow different.

She wanted me to see everything, she wanted me to want and desire everything that I was about to give to another man. Only the sexual excitement and the anticipation of what was going to happen tonight stopped me from throwing Sean out and taking her myself tonight. It was way too late for that now I thought to myself. We were committed, she was now a sexual tigress. She was now hot like an animal in heat, and nothing was going to stop her for what she wanted and needed tonight.

She loved watching the excitement she saw in my eyes and in her mind she was thinking, "Go ahead, look all you want, you asked for this baby, go ahead and look at what you'll be giving away tonight my loving husband."

She sat down next to me, looked deep in my eyes and then took my head in both her hands and proceeded to give me the deepest, wettest and sexiest kiss I had ever gotten from her. When she broke away she simply looked in my eyes and smiled.

Finally Sean broke the spell and said, now take his pants and shorts off too while your there. I think he'll need to be comfortable. 

Genius she thought to herself and she smiled. Turning her head towards Sean she whispered, "Good idea," then she told me to stand as she sat and opened my pants. She quickly took them down and off and then she quickly just pulled down my underwear and helped me step out of them and just tossed them aside.

There was no gasp from her when my own hard cock came out before her eyes, only a small smile and a glance back over her shoulder to Sean's cock, and then back to mine and then up to my eyes.

Then she put both hands on my hips and made me turn sideways. It was intentional and it was obvious that she wanted Sean to see as well.

He looked down at me and then she softly said, See? He only slowly nodded his head. Why did she show it to him like that I thought. It seemed obvious that there was a reason, but why? Had she told him anything about it prior? Didn't she just see his for the first time tonight, while I was here? Or did she see his alone already before I came up? My mind was in a state of sexual turmoil thinking of the possibilities, for some reason I became even harder now.

Ok, you can sit back down now she said. Then with her soft hand on my thigh so playfully close to my excited cock, but not touching it, she gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Then she looked deeply into my eyes as her tiny soft hand moved an inch closer and her finger, with it's well manicured nail, was able to gently run across my balls. She looked at me and a smile came to her face. Then, with her soft hand on the side of my face she softly whispered, "Goodbye my love."

Then she stood up, turned away from me and slowly walked back towards Sean. 

I watched her sexy ass move so seductively and so invitingly as she walked away from me and back to her new lover. I could hear the clicks of her high heels on the floor as she walked towards him. 

Although she must have known that I was watching, I got the feeling it didn't really matter anymore. Her hips were swaying so seductively now for his eyes, no longer for mine.

Her mind was now on Sean, and she was going to him and to the bed.

It was time....................



Getting Her Ready Ch. 03



After her goodbye kiss to me she turned and walked away. I watched how her ass moved so seductively as she walked with the narrow thong running down between her sexy cheeks. I heard the erotic clicking of her high heels on the floor as she made her way directly back to him. Watching her hips sway and hearing the sound of her heels as my loving wife walked away from me was something I would not soon forget. It was gut wrenching but erotic as hell. She was being a seductress.

The symbolic kiss goodbye and then the walk away from me was sexually maddening.

It was extremely hard but I tried to relax and to enjoy what I was about to see and what we both were here for tonight. Once she got to him the two of them took each other in their arms and kissed again. I glanced down and saw my own cock harder than I've ever remembered it able to get.

Later she would tell me that she glanced over at me once and saw the state of sexual turmoil I was in and that it fueled her desire to do anything and everything she wanted with Sean.

At this point she had on her heels, nylons, aqua thong sheer panties, aqua colored shelf bra and slightly open white sheer baby doll type top. Sean had only his open shirt so as the two of them embraced his now almost fully hard cock actually pushed against her stomach. Suddenly I noticed her sexy ass cheeks flex and realized that she was pushing her hips in to him. 

She was turned on and expressing her own excitement to him. It was a little hard to watch her so brazenly express her desire for him, but then again, I couldn't tear my eyes away either.

When they finished kissing she moved slightly away from him and she looked down. She wanted to see this magnificent cock which had been pushing against her so wantonly. She could no longer wait and her two hands went down to feel and hold it as she looked at it almost lovingly. Her left hand cupped his balls as her right hand held and softly felt the shaft. Sean didn't move and let her continue to explore what she would soon enjoy.

She smiled noticing there were small drops of his pearl white pre cum glistening at the very tip. She knew from experience that this was a sure sign of a mans arousal and she found it so exciting to look at, especially knowing that she herself had caused it. She lightly touched it with her fingertip and then I watched as she slowly spread it all around and just under the cock head causing the entire head to swell and glisten with the wetness. She secretly imagined to herself how it would taste. He saw her obviously admiring his cock and asked her, "Do you like it?" 

She raised her head and looked at him, smiled and said so sweetly, "Yes, I do like it Sean. I like it a lot."

She knew it was important to let him know she liked it for his male ego but also for her own selfish reason to make it the hardest and most excited it could get. She also knew it was important to elaborate a little and she wanted to. She leaned down and placed several kisses all over the head of his cock as she continued to fondle him. Then, looking deep into his eyes she said so sweetly, "My God, it's just so different then what I'm used to."

Hearing that was like a punch to my stomach but I told myself she was just saying that to tease us, but deep down I wondered.

She cupped, cradled and felt his large balls in her tiny hands as if she was weighing them. She seemed so intrigued by the difference in his size. Then, still looking at them, she whispered again, "Everything is so wonderfully different."

She had a way of softly caressing each ball separately that would drive a man crazy with lust and she was doing that to him right now. I envied him.

Finally, he had to sit down. He sat on the foot of the bed and she instinctively kneeled down before him. Then she boldly even pushed his legs apart with both her hands and moved closer into him. Her hands were still feeling and playing with him like she had a beautiful and wonderful new toy. It became obvious to me that she was mesmerized by this new hard cock. The jealousy that I felt mixed with the eroticism of all she was doing was overpowering to me.

Finally she knew it was time to put it in her mouth, to taste the cum that she spread over the large mushroom shaped head. It was time to please him and to show him how good she could suck. She wanted to do one last thing before she took him in her mouth. She looked up at him and then loud enough for me to hear she said to him, "You know, I've never sucked one this big before."

God, she knew what to say to turn him on but how could she actually tell him that he was larger than her husband with me right there? She was driving us both mad with desire but in much different ways. It didn't matter at this point, I was too far gone with the eroticism of it all. 

She then lowered her head and worked his cock into her warm and wet mouth.

By this time she had easily forgotten I was even there. It was understandable and actually it was what I would have preferred. Although everything they were doing was almost torturous to me I still wanted her to let go and to totally enjoy tonight. The scene before me and only a few feet from me, was unbelievable to watch.

Here was my sexy and loving wife of many years with her very sexy ass jutting out at me so invitingly. Her sheer top would ride up each time her head went down on his cock.

Her head was moving up and down as she proceeded to give his cock the best blow job he's ever had, and she was doing it right in front of me. She was hot. I had to admit to myself that I had never seen her so hot. Shortly after she started sucking him I even noticed her own hand slowly slide down and between her legs to feel her own pussy. She doesn't do this unless she's totally excited. Watching her almost getting herself off as she was sucking his huge cock was by far the most erotic site I had ever witnessed. 

Then I saw her left hand leave her swollen pussy and go to the shaft of his cock. Her right hand reached under and cupped and held his large balls in it. Then, she started to do doing something with him she had never done with me before. 

After a few strokes of his shaft her left hand then went to his right thigh to brace herself. She then leaned down and took him deep into her mouth. The difference was that with him she would at the same time use her loving grip on his balls to literally pull the shaft deeper into her mouth. Her left hand rested on his thigh while her right hand held his full and heavy balls literally pulling up the shaft deeper into her mouth. It looked so much more controlling and so absolutely wanton. She was literally pulling his cock into her mouth by his balls. I couldn't help myself and started stroking my own hard cock. It was a sight of total erotic ecstasy.

Sean looked over at me and said, "God, she gives amazing head" now actually starting to groan. She took her mouth off his cock for a second and smiled at him and said, "Well thank you sir, you have a magnificent cock," then she went back to sucking him.

"Yes, she does, I said proudly, and she takes pride in doing it right. She loves to please a man."

Hearing my voice reminded her that I was there and she took her mouth off his cock and while still slowly stroking it she looked over her shoulder at me. She saw me stroking my own, smaller hard cock and she smiled. Then she quickly went back down on this hard new cock that she was now desperately starting to need.

Finally I got so excited I couldn't help myself and I quietly slid off the couch and crawled closer. I reached out with my right hand just to at least feel her ass that was pushing out each time her head went down as if it was beckoning me. It took a moment for her to realize that it was my hand feeling her. When she did realize it she actually moved her ass away from me. Still stroking his cock she turned back over her shoulder and just said, "No honey, please, you can't, go back and sit down and watch." Then she went back to sucking him.

My God, I couldn't believe she just did that, and said that to me, her husband. Didn't she realize how excited I had become? She must have but it didn't matter right now, she was focusing on him. Right now I was an intrusion that interfered with her pleasing him. I had to try and somehow respect that.

It was a little humiliating but I went back to the couch and strangely found myself even harder and more excited then when I had left. 

This denial and her wantonness with his cock was doing something to me I didn't understand but desperately wanted more of.

Then finally, he leaned his head back and he started raising his hips up and down a little. She instinctively knew that this was a sign that he was getting close to cumming. She also knew that even though he was this close she still had a little more time so she artfully continued sucking and caressing his balls for just a little while longer. She obviously wanted to get him the most excited and hard that he could be.

She would want him to say later that she had given him the best head out of any woman that had ever sucked him. She was like that. Once she started with sex she always had a deep desire to please and would try to do whatever it took. She always did that to me so why would I expect her to be any different with him. 

Finally, she stopped sucking altogether. She wanted to bring him to the very edge, but she didn't want him to lose his wonderful load of hot cream that was surely now boiling deep in his heavy balls. Not yet.

Damn, I thought to myself, it was so exciting to be able to finally watch her perform and I was in awe at how well she did it. I was certainly jealous, but also so proud.

She really worked on his cock. It was clear to everyone that she was getting it ready so he could fuck her. It was very personal as she wanted it to be the hardest and the biggest it could get so it would feel the best when it went into her.

She also wanted to make sure it was so good for him and to bring him to the edge where it would feel the best for him. She would later tell me in her own words, "At the time I wasn't sure if we would actually do it again with him but I did want to make sure that he would want me again."

Finally, she wanted to show me how excited and hard she had made him. She wanted to make me so proud that she could turn on a man like this right in front of me. She wanted me proud that she could excite a different cock like his. I was proud of her.

After stopping abruptly at the most crucial moment for the best effect, she then moved a little to the side, to show me, so I could see how well she did. She held it straight up grasping it from the bottom even though it didn't need holding. I noticed her wedding ring sparkling on her hand as she held him. She looked down at his hardened cock almost proudly now. It was now massive, there was no question she had gotten it the biggest and hardest it could get. It was standing up so tall, so rigid and so hard. It glistened all over from the wetness of her mouth with much of her warm and wet saliva pooled around the base.

I could tell his cock needed her badly now. The way she looked at his cock and the way she caressed it I also knew that she needed it badly as well.

He helped her up off her knees and she just stood in front of him letting his eyes look over her. She was standing there almost submissively, her beautiful breasts and hard nipples pushing out for him. She was waiting for his next request.

Sean then reached out to the waistband of her tiny thong panties, looked up at her and ever so slowly started lowering them down. He slid them down over her hips, down her smooth thighs, her calves and finally she stepped out of them as her left hand gently touched his right shoulder for support. I heard the sound of each sexy heel as it softly clicked on the floor as they were placed back down. My loving wife was being stripped, and right in front of her own husband.

She stood back up proudly before him. He was looking at her now exposed pussy, as I looked at her ass. He complemented her on how wonderfully sexy it looked, she smiled and actually thanked him as she let him look, all he wanted. She seemed so comfortable. She was normally a little self conscious when I would want to look but now, for him, she seemed almost like she wanted his eyes on her pussy.

As he held her tiny panties they both were whispering something back and forth, I couldn't hear but then I heard her tell him as she smiled, "Yes, let me do it."

They both actually laughed a little and then he gave the panties back to her. She then turned slightly towards me and just casually tossed them to me saying, "Honey, would you hold these?"

It was yet another very erotic reminder for me of what my role was for tonight, or lack of one. I caught them and held onto them. They felt damp.

Sean then opened her blouse and her darkened nipples and swollen breasts came out for his view. He then slid back on the bed pulling her with him as he did. He kissed each pointed nipple as she hovered over him. As he kissed and licked them I heard him say, "Mmmm, they even taste good."

I smiled knowing our little secret. 

His cock was ready, wet and standing up hard for her and she moved herself on top of him and positioned herself directly over it. Nothing could stop her now. Her delicate fingers then pulled lightly on each of his own nipples making them stand up hard. Once they had responded to her touch she pinched them harder. I heard him groan. Then she leaned down and she kissed him so deeply actually pushing her tongue into his mouth. She had become the aggressor. I couldn't understand why the eroticism of her passionate kiss with him affected me so much.

Then with her soft tiny hand she reached back to grasp his thick hard shaft. Her tiny fingers tried to wrap totally around it but there was no way they could. She was able to point it towards her pussy lips and leaned a little forward adjusting her legs wider and allowing her swollen pussy lips to part open. I watched in awe. It was going to happen now. Once the head touched her pussy it seemed to instinctively spread and open it's swollen lips even further to receive him. She adjusted herself for it's penetration and spread her legs even further each way across the bed.

Finally, she briefly glanced back over her shoulder at me. Maybe wanting to make sure I was looking, she smiled, and then lowered herself onto his cock. I watched as she moved back and forth a little desperately trying to work the head inside. It took awhile for her to work it in. Once the head pushed in between her lips and inside she raised her head, closed her eyes and gasped. 

I heard him whisper to her, "That's it, nice and slow like we talked earlier."

"Earlier? Damn," I said to myself, something did in fact happen in those 40 minutes I had to wait downstairs for her to let me come up. She must have somehow seen his cock before I came up. But how? She may have told him that she wasn't sure how she could take such a cock and he assured her that they would go slow. I was a little upset but for some reason the thought only added to my heightened excitement over her new found promiscuity.

The thought of her telling her loving husband waiting downstairs that she would wait until he got there and then something happening to make her too excited to wait only fueled my desire for her. I would talk to my very naughty wife later about this but her sudden moan brought me back to the reality of what was now happening to her only a few feet from me. 

I watched as she then started to lower herself on the rest of his cock. The shaft slowly started sliding up and into her with each new thrust. Only about a third had made its way inside her and I heard her cry out "Oh my God, Oh my God," she kept saying as it slid up and now halfway into her. She shook her head back and forth, her hair swinging side to side in total delight of this wonderful new assault on her very hot and overly excited pussy.

I loved her and I've always loved sex with her but somehow being able to watch her perform and being taken like this drove me wild with more passion then I've felt for years. I wanted her like never before, but tonight, I would have to wait my turn even though I was her husband. 

Sean apparently couldn't wait any longer and grabbed her hips and thrust her down on him finally driving all of his cock inside her. I heard her cry out, "Damn, oh yes, oh my God, oh Sean, oh Sean." 

Finally, the firm cheeks of her sexy ass touched his thighs, she had done it. This magnificent cock was now all the way in her. She had taken it all and it was now time to fuck each other.



Getting Her Ready Ch. 04 - Final



I had never seen my loving wife so vocal during sex.

Calling Sean's name out like that over and over as he buried himself to the hilt in her was unbelievable to hear and to watch. The titillation and the teasing of this very erotic evening was now over and what was left was the hard raw sex needed to get them both to their mutual orgasm.

As I watched them fuck each other I couldn't help thinking back on how we were able to get this comfortable and open in our sexual relationship. This was something we both had fantasized together for years but I don't think either of us ever thought it would really happen, especially me. She has always been a little conservative by nature. We both loved each other very much and neither of us had ever cheated on the other yet here we were tonight letting another man fuck her harder and deeper than I ever could.

Later we would admit to each other that although our own sex was always terrific, the events of this evening had taken us both to new sexual heights that we never imagined possible. We moved far beyond any personal insecurities in our relationship with the other and we had gone on this wonderfully erotic journey together.

Whether or not we ever do this again, we had broken through a forbidden sexual barrier forced upon us by society over our lifetimes. Tonight allowed us to permanently remove any and all barriers that normally hold back a loving couple from experimenting and experiencing the most enjoyable and the most erotic sex possible in a marriage.

I had never been so hot or so in love with her than I was right now. I also never wanted her more. We both would acknowledge later that we were actually able to enjoy this because our love and our trust is so strong. 

Just then her moans drew me back to reality. 

"Oh Sean, oh God, yes, so deep, yes fuck me," she cried.

I listened as their bodies slapped together as his hips rose up and her hips rammed down on his hard cock. My God I thought only to myself, the way he was taking her, "It's like he's her bull."

"That's it baby enjoy," I said to myself so in awe of also how well she was taking him. 

"Let him know he's been fucked by my hot wife, the sexiest and hottest woman on this earth." 

In her passion she suddenly reached in front and almost ripped off her sheer top in her excitement to get it off tossing it on the floor. She then arched her back and while pushing her breasts and nipples out she reached behind her and quickly unsnapped her bra and also tossed it aside freeing her breasts as she rode him. She then went back to fucking him as her naked tits moved so sensuously up and down before his eyes. He kissed and sucked them both going from one to the other and back again.

They fucked hard like this for a good 10 minutes. Their fucking was only interrupted by occasional deep and passionate kisses. I thought they would surely be climaxing soon but then she got off Sean and quickly got on her knees and elbows and then pushed her hips back and up high opening herself again for him and said, "Now, take me from behind Sean, please."

Sean got up and he quickly got into place on his knees behind her. She arched her back even more now opening and offering herself to him. He placed the head of his cock at her opening and easily slid his cock all the way back into her. She was already nicely stretched and wet for him. As he slid back into her she once again raised her head and cried out as the hard thick shaft buried itself totally in her. Holding her hips he then rammed her from behind for another good 5 minutes. Her whole body shook with each thrust from him. Each time he would hit bottom she would let out a little cry. "Oh, oh, oh," she would cry out.

I then watched as one of her hands even moved to cup one of her breasts and start to feel and pull on it's hard nipple as he drove into her. Damn, she was so turned on.

We had openly talked once that if we ever did do this it should to be with someone that would hopefully be a little bigger and could 'fuck her' even better than I could. She would say to me, "I mean otherwise what's the point, if he wasn't better than I could just stay home and you and I could fuck." 

I pushed any insecure feelings of jealousy aside and accepted and wanted it that way and I know she certainly did. We even both admitted one evening over drinks that although 'size' was important, just 'different' might qualify as better too. That's when I first felt it might truly happen. 

Finally, Sean raised his head towards the ceiling and moaned as he slammed into her, "I'm going to cum."

She heard this and quickly responded, "Yes, yes give it all to me Sean, go ahead empty your wonderful big balls in my pussy, it's ok, give it all to me." she cried out.

Then it happened, they both started to cum. My God, they were both cumming at the same time. It was as if they were old lovers that knew each others bodies so well and could time their orgasms together. It seemed odd to call what I was witnessing as beautiful, but that's the way it looked and felt to me at that moment.

She was thrusting back harder now, obviously to get him in her as deep as she could. I noticed her sexy manicured toes were starting to curl. Her tiny hands now clutched the pillow in a death grip. Her thrusting that started out so fast and furious was now starting to slow down but each individual thrust was harder than the previous one. He kept thrusting into her and I knew that with each thrust he was shooting more of his hot cum deep within her. He was filling my wife up in front of me and she was taking everything he had to give her so well. She moaned loudly into the pillow now.

Finally, Sean stiffened and stopped moving, only small little twitches of his body were left in him, he was finally done filling her. She pushed her face deep into a pillow and cried, "Oh my God, oh my God, yes, yes."

Her toes remained completely curled and her body continued to quiver for a full minute afterwards. Sean knew what he was doing and left his cock buried deep in her so that she could finish her own orgasm around it's thick shaft. He reached underneath them and cupped and felt her breasts as they hung down. He planted little kisses on her shoulders and down her back. Then he lightly stroked her naked ass and cupped and felt each sexy cheek as her breathing finally slowed down.

After her orgasm finally stopped he slowly slid out of her and sat back on his calves and let out a gasp. His huge cock still standing up proud and hard and wet from both their juices. Even when he finally moved over to the side of the bed she remained with her hips high and her legs still spread. She was in a dream state. Seeing her like this was a vision of beauty and eroticism like I never imagined.

Sean was a gentleman and knew it was his time to leave us alone. He went to her and as he ran his hand softly over her back and down over her naked ass he leaned in and kissed her cheek. She turned her head to receive his kisses directly. They kissed each other on the lips, almost lovingly, three, four, five times. Then she reached out so lovingly and gave his semi hard cock a soft squeeze as she whispered, "Thank you, that was wonderful."

Then he whispered to her, "Baby, you were unbelievable and I thank you. I'll never forget you and I'll never forget this wonderful evening. I have 'never' had a woman like you or an experience so thrilling as I've had tonight."

Then, after dressing, and with a nod of his head to me and a very heartfelt thank you, Sean quietly left our room. We were now alone together, husband and wife.

She had finally slowly turned over on her back and now rested her head on the same pillow she had so tightly grasped only minutes earlier. She still seemed in some type of state of euphoria and I wanted to give her a little time to come out of it. She ran a hand through her hair as she let out a long sigh and looked up at the ceiling. I only watched as her breasts still stood up firm on her chest. Her nipples were still hard and they were pointing upwards and still very wet from Sean's mouth. They looked so sensual as if they were still looking for more attention and wanting to be caressed more and to be sucked on.

She slowly drew her right leg up and the other stretched out straight on the bed. Finally she slowly moved her head to the side and then noticed me. When she saw me she looked surprised as she suddenly remembered my presence in the room. After a few moments she smiled the sweetest smile of contentment I had ever seen on her face. I smiled back and whispered, "I love you." She whispered back "God, thank you, I love you too."

Then my eyes slowly moved down to that sweet area between her tanned legs that had just been so ravished earlier by Sean. She saw right away where my eyes were trying to look. I think it was finally at that very moment that she suddenly realized that, unlike her and Sean, I myself had not cum during this whole wild and wonderful evening. 

Normally she's a little shy and would tend to cover herself up but maybe it was because she realized her husband now also needed release so desperately she looked at me, and, ever so slowly allowed her right bent leg to slowly fall outward. She was opening herself wide for my eyes. It was so erotic. I moved closer to the foot of the bed so I could see better. The lips of her well used pussy were still hard and swollen. They were still open with Sean's white cum clearly visible inside and all around the outside. She was turning me on letting me look like that, and she knew it.

She finally whispered, "Babe, look what he did to me, he fucked me so good. He fucked your wife so good. Now I want you to add your cum to his. I need my wonderful husband to fuck me now, please come to me and fuck me too. Come, reclaim me. Reclaim your wife's very naughty pussy." 

Then she held out her loving arms to me.

Reclaim me, she said. In that split second I remembered that while researching our fantasy she had come across something online months before called "reclamation sex."

It was described as the type of sex a loving married couple would have 'after' she had been taken by another and had come back to her husband. Sex so intense and so erotic because now the loving wife would have a burning desire to satisfy her own husband and in turn it was now the husband's job to attempt to 'reclaim' his wife's loving pussy.

I'll never forget what she said after reading about it, "God babe, I can only imagine that kind of sex, it would just have to be the best sex a woman could possibly ever have."

I moved on top of her and we held each other and kissed more passionately then we have in a long time. Her body still felt so warm and wet all over from their lovemaking earlier. We couldn't stop kissing and thanking each other for tonight. She asked if I was ok with everything and I told her I had never witnessed anything so erotic and that I was so proud of her. She smiled, comfortable now with my response.

Then, finally for me, she reached down and grabbed my own hard cock and directed it to her wet opening.

She said, "OK baby, go ahead, put it in me and fuck me like a loving husband should. I want your cum to mix with his."

She didn't have to ask twice and I easily slid into her all the way. She was obviously stretched from Sean's much larger cock but it still felt so damn good. It was a warm wetness that felt like warm velvet around my cock. As I started to fuck her I felt for some reason I had to acknowledge that I knew I was not as large as Sean. I softly whispered, "I know I'm not as big as Sean was for you baby."

She smiled and answered me so lovingly, "Shhhhh, that's ok baby, that's ok, it still feels good, go ahead." It was comforting to hear her say that.

I fucked her like never before and she raised her hips to help me get deep in her. She was taking care of me now, her husband. She knew the state of arousal that I must be in after watching them tonight. Especially after she briefly rejected my advances while she was taking care of Sean. She held my head to her naked breasts cuddling me sweetly as if she was comforting a young school boy that had skinned his knee after a fall in the playground.

"There, there, that's it baby, fuck me. Go ahead and fuck your loving wife. Put your own cum in her too. Go ahead and cum, empty those balls, I know you really need to. It must have been so hard for you to watch us tonight, you were so good, that's it baby go on, cum for me."

I exploded in her like I never have before. I swear I saw stars. I came longer, harder and stronger than I ever have with her. All the while I was cumming she kept whispering in my ears encouraging me , "That's it baby, empty those balls of yours, all of it, come on give me all of it. Fill me with your own cum. That's it fuck me hard. Take me back. Reclaim your wife's naughty pussy, yes that's it."

After I was finally done I felt like passing out and softly whispered one word, "Unbelievable."

"Oh my God baby, you must have been so hot, you've never ever fucked me like that before, she said."

Then she smiled, kissed me deeply and whispered, "Thank you, for 'everything' that happened tonight. I will never forget this evening. I love you."

Tonight I had witnessed her having more intense and lasting sexual satisfaction then she had ever experienced before. I was there to watch it happen. I had witnessed my loving wife become a wanton sexual creature so sensuous and so exciting that before I had only dreamed 'may' have existed in her. It was magically amazing.

I myself had experienced a mind blowing mixture of emotions that ultimately led to sexual satisfaction on a level I previously thought unattainable. 

Afterwards, with a smile of true contentment on our faces we held each other, tighter, than ever before as we drifted off to some much needed sleep.

*

There will be an epilogue where we will talk about what happened tonight, and, whether we will ever do this again.

Love to hear your comments, especially from the females point of view. 



Getting Her Ready Ch. 05 - Epilogue



When I awoke and looked up at the ceiling it all started coming back to me.

We really did it, we finally actually let her be taken by another. We shared her with another man. I replayed in my own mind last nights wonderful evening of eroticism and lust.

We've never experienced anything like this in our lovemaking before. It was an extremely erotic experience for us. We had both been nervous and worried how something like this might affect or relationship if we ever actually did go through with it. 

How would we react? Would we be able to talk about it in the light of day? If we did, would some of the same lustful feelings come back? If they did, would they come back to both of us? These were questions to answer today.

I thought in my own mind why it was so erotic and why so much pleasure came from it. First I realized I had never been so proud of her. My God the way she was able to excite Sean and take care of him so well. She must have enjoyed the physical aspect of it but I knew it was still hard for her to do and she did this for us. I never knew she could be so wanton and so sexy and I now wanted to please her and make her happy so she would always come back to me. I looked at her as a whole new sexual being and I wanted her like never before. 

I turned to her next to me and lightly kissed her cheek as she awoke. She turned and smiled and we kissed again.

Then I had a thought and whispered, "Ok, not a word about last night, until we're home in our own home tonight and over a glass of wine, agreed"?

"Really?", she asked in a very demure voice, "Ok but please, I need to know, are you still OK with everything that happened last night? Please tell me at least that."

"Yes, I am, more than OK babe." I answered.

Then she said, "Well, Ok, but first I just want to say something."

"What?" I asked.

"Just that you are an amazing husband and I want you to know that I love you more now than I ever have in all the time we've been together."

"Thanks babe," I answered. It was really good to hear that from her.

We checked out of the hotel and went home and went about our normal day. We live on the water and in the early evening went outside and sat by the water and had a couple of drinks talking about nothing in general. I think we were both anxious to talk about what happened the night before but we both held it in. We got up to go inside and she went to take a shower and I mentioned to "slip into something sexy for tonight."

She whispered back, "Of course."

She must have realized, like I did, that this could be a very exciting evening for us. If she felt the same way I did about last night then us talking with each other about what happened last night, reliving it in detail, was surely going to be erotic. But did she? Inside I hoped so but I still wasn't totally sure yet.

Finally I heard the clicks of her heels as she walked down the hallway and into the room. When she walked in she was dressed almost as sexy and almost as inviting as she was for Sean last night. She looked fantastic in heels, nylons, tiny thong panties and a shelf bra that offered her breasts out so invitingly, and a sheer white blouse. We got our drinks and sat down and soon realized that we were both actually anxious to talk about what happened, but both still a little nervous as well.

She sat down next to me, crossed her nylon covered legs showing the top of the nylon on one thigh and with her left hand ran her fingers slowly up the back of my neck and said so sincerely, "So, tell me, are you really sure your OK with everything that happened last night?"

"Yes, it was wonderfully surreal, a little difficult at first, but honestly also the most erotic evening of my life babe." I answered. "It was even more erotic than I imagined."

"Really?" she said. "I was a little concerned that things may have gotten a little out of hand last night. I was very worried about what you might think of me."

"What I think of you is that, you, my wife, are the most sexiest and the most sensual and erotic woman I have ever known. Seeing how much he wanted you and then watching how wonderfully you satisfied him was unbelievable. I felt so proud seeing how much you turned him on and how well you were able to satisfy him."

"Honest?" she asked. "Then your not upset with me or sorry that we did it?"

"I truly hope that seeing me like that last night hasn't changed your love for me." She asked sounding a little concerned.

"On the contrary, I never have loved you more. It turned out even better than I imagined." I said. "You were truly amazing."

"Do you have any regrets about what happened? Any at all." she asked again.

"None at all." I answered. "I saw a whole different side of you last night that made me love and want you more then ever and that also made me excited beyond belief."

"How about you, are you OK with everything?" I asked.

"Well yes, I think so, I mean if you are. I was afraid I'd feel like I was cheating on you but the way we did it, I was comfortable. It was pretty amazing actually. He felt a lot different and I guess, in a way, that was nice."

"Of course it was and I understand that. I mean, honey, it had to be." I answered. 

"It's been such a long time since you've been able to enjoy anyone different babe. My God, when he saw you dressed like you were it really got me going. I mean damn, he really wanted you badly. You know that don't you?" I asked her.

"I know, I felt that too and honestly I think that helped make it easier for me." she said.

Then she added, "You know you helped me look that way for him. I guess we did a good job getting me ready for him. What about when he had me come over to you and kiss you goodbye. I was a little worried about that. Where you really OK with that?"

"That drove me wild, you know that don't you?" I said

"Well I wondered, I wasn't sure, you looked so hot and excited, it did something to me too. Looking back I guess it was a good way to start the evening. It was also pretty symbolic." she said

"So?", I had to ask the obvious question, "How was it? Tell me how did it feel?"

She looked at me lovingly and then whispered as her hands went down and released my hard cock from my silk shorts, "Here, get comfortable, let me look at you while we talk babe." 

I think at this point she still wasn't absolutely sure that I was ok with everything so she wanted to make sure I was aroused sexually as we talked about it. That would prove it. Maybe it was a little manipulative, but I didn't mind at all.

My hard cock stood straight up and hard for her. Then with her tiny hands she softly played with the head as she looked in deep thought. Then she softly whispered, "These are such intimate details it's just a little hard telling you."

"I understand, but I really want you to, for me." I asked her.

Then she took a deep breath and said, "Honestly?, don't take this wrong, but it was a little difficult with you right there, but other than that I have to admit it was, well, pretty damn unbelievable. God, I still can't believe we really did it. That we really let another man have me like that and with you watching us."

"I know, either can I, but we did. Tell me babe I need to know, once you saw him, I mean all of him, you really seemed to, you know, want him, didn't you?"

"Well, he did look nice and he was pretty sexy. He really has a nice body too and, well, I mean you know, his cock and everything." she said, obviously finding it a little difficult to explain her wanton desire to her loving husband.

"Then he turned you on and got you excited, good. Honestly babe, even when we just fantasized about this I felt that if we ever did do it that I wanted you to really want him, you know, to really want to fuck him. Almost to the point of needing it and it really seemed that you did. It was very obvious that he wanted you. I kissed her deeply and then looked into her eyes and asked, "Tell me, how did it feel, you know, when it first went into you?"

She looked at me again like a little schoolboy getting all excited and smiled. She knew the more I got excited the more she knew everything must have turned me on and everything was OK. She brushed some hair from my eyes, smiled softly and whispered, "You mean his cock? Babe, are you sure you want me to tell you all this? You sure your OK with everything?"

"Yes, I really am, it was so erotic to watch. Your were so beautiful when you were being taken. I really want to hear it from your lips, how it felt, how it was different, how hot it made you. So please, go on, tell me."

She finally now gave a little sexy smile and said, "Well, ok, if your sure. Well, when it first went in, I mean just the head, it was pretty amazing. I've never had a cock with a head on it like his had. It was so nice and large and it seemed to really flare out when he got excited. I know you probably saw me trying hard to get him into me didn't you?"

"Yes, I did, you worked hard to get it into you and that was very hot."

"Really? You liked that? I guess it looked like I kinda needed it pretty bad huh?" she laughed.

"Well yes, but babe there was good reason for you to feel that way at that point in the evening. I mean I was pretty excited just in helping you get ready for him and by then he had seen some of you and you him so of course you were excited."

"Waiting downstairs in the bar for you to invite me up drove me crazy. By the way you know, you did say 15 or 20 minutes and it turned out to be more like 40 minutes that I had to wait for your text downstairs."

"Oh, was it really that long? I'm sorry babe." she said, sounding sincere.

"That's ok, but I do want to know if you two did anything. I mean 40 minutes, come on, something must have happened."

I looked at her and she seemed a little uncomfortable so I said, "Hey, it's ok, whatever you two might have done, honest, it's ok, I'd just like to know. Did you two just talk, did you kiss, did he feel you, or you him? I mean babe, your skirt was already off."

"Well, your right, we didn't just talk for 40 minutes, I guess you could say we got a little warmed up. I know I promised you I'd wait for you to get there but he didn't listen and I, well, I guess I didn't stop him, but, can I ask you something first?"

"Of course, anything." I answered.

"I want to tell you everything, I really do, but can we have maybe just some parts that are just for him and I. You know, at least some private parts between us? I think it might even make it more sensual. It might even be hotter for you and me if we do, don't you think? You know, you imagining what might have happened and not knowing."

"And you want this part to be that private part?" I asked.

She smiled a devilish smile and asked, "Yes, is that ok? Please?"

"Just between you and Sean?" I asked again.

"Yes, just between me and Sean."

I smiled and answered, "Ok, I guess that's not asking too much, but you know that now I really want to know what happened even more don't you?"

"Yes, I do, but no, I won't tell you, that's our little private part. She then lowered her voice, looked at me, and said in her sexy little girl voice, "That's a secret between my lover and I and I can't tell you." she gently toyed with my cock as she said this.

Maybe she wanted to keep me excited, I don't know, but then she reached up and pulled her shelf bra down a little allowing both her beautiful and sexy breasts to come out with their hard dark nipples to be looked at and desired. I felt both her nipples and they felt rock hard. 

"Ok, but now tell me how did you feel when he had you go to me and kiss me goodbye?" I asked.

"Oh, wow that was pretty naughty wasn't it? After he asked me to do that I totally understood why and I don't think there was a nicer, well, more erotic way to actually start the evening, do you?" She asked.

"It was so symbolic," she said.

"I know, and it was very erotic. Damn, but you walking away from me and back to him as you swayed your hips was really amazing. It was really sexually tormenting to me."

Then she looked at me as if I was in pain and said, "I can only imagine babe, I mean my God, having your wife kiss you goodbye and then seeing her walk away, in her little panties and into the arms of another lover, to be taken right in front of you."

"The way you walked to him, I don't know. It was so erotic but also so difficult for me. Honestly I almost had second thoughts at that point and for a split second thought about trying to stop this." I admitted to her.

"You did? Wow, but you still decided not to stop it didn't you?" She said with a soft smile that told me deep down she was glad I didn't. She wouldn't admit it, she was too loving of a wife to do that. She liked that I thought about stopping it, but she loved that I didn't and that was just fine with me.

I was going crazy with all this talk and had to cut to the chase, "Honey?" I asked.

"What babe" She answered

"I really need to know, was it then that you wanted to fuck him?"

"Then? You mean when I walked back to him? Hmmmm, Actually, I was still a little nervous about everything we were doing. I can't say I really did at that moment."

"Ok, fair enough, but how about once you saw his cock and you both started kissing and feeling each other?"

"Well, honestly, once I saw it, you know, his cock, out in the open like that and so big and hard and so excited right in front of me, OK then yes, I guess at that point I wanted, to do it, you know, to fuck him." She whispered the last part so wonderfully.

Then she said, "You know it's been a very very long time since I've touched, or even seen another mans cock, especially one like he has."

"I know honey, and that had to be exciting for you just in itself. Just to see and touch another cock that's so hard and excited for you must have been thrilling." I told her.

"Honestly, when I saw it I wasn't sure if I would even be able to take it all once he tried to put it in me, but I knew I just had to somehow. I had to do it, for both of you." She said.

"Once you both got him finally inside you it was pretty wild. I mean wow babe, you fucked each other like you were old lovers. You were both so in tune with each other. I was pretty jealous but in a good way. I was jealous of him. It's strange, but it was so erotic yo watch it was almost beautiful. In fact I don't mind telling you I looked at it more like you were making love with him rather than just fucking. For some strange reason I liked that. I felt better thinking of it like that. Does that make any sense?" I asked her.

"Well yes it does, and I think that's sweet of you to say that. Actually, I'd rather have you looking at it like we were making love rather than you know, just raw fucking each other. Honestly, I like looking at it that way too. I mean I could never love him the way I love you, but at that time, at that moment when we both in each others arms and we were, fucking and kissing each other so deeply, yes, I think your right, I was making love to him."

"You may have even loved his cock right then more than you do mine," I now half kidded her.

Smiling she said, "Well, honestly it was nice and my God he was so big. He also really knew how to use it."

She must have thought about what she said and then a warm look of concern came over her and she said, "Does that bother you? I mean if I did?"

"You mean if at that moment you wanted and enjoyed his cock better than you even do mine?" I asked wanting to clarify.

"Well, yes, I mean just at that moment. Does it bother you if I really did want his more than I wanted yours? I mean right then?" She whispered.

"No, not at all honey, if we do this we have to be honest. Actually I want you to tell me if he was better for you and even in which way and if he made you hotter. We need to be honest about everything. It doesn't matter if at that moment you wanted him more than me, if you liked his cock better or even if he made you cum harder than I do. I really wanted you to enjoy this so I just want you to be honest and tell me, ok?"

"Ok, It might be hard but I promise I will, she said now sounding more comfortable. I want you to know that you've made me the happiest and most satisfied wife in the world. I know that for you to allow us to experience what we both did last night took immense love and trust on your part and I thank you for that. I truly felt last night that you thought so much for my own pleasure. You allowing me the sexual pleasure I received while only able to watch the experience was so wonderfully loving. I also never wanted and needed you more than I did after Sean and I were done. I just need you to know that. Thank you for a wonderful evening and, thank you for encouraging me to do this. I was struggling with societies taboo's and my own sexual lust."

"Thanks for being honest babe, I'm so glad your own lust won out. Being able to watch you receiving so much pleasure and seeing how you responded to it was so unbelievable. I really loved it."

OK, now tell me, she said "What were the best parts for you last night? You probably know what they were for me."

"Well, honestly I'd still like to hear it from your own lips so tell me yours and I'll tell you mine." I answered.

Smiling she answered, "OK, well, let's see, I hope you don't mind but the first part were we came up here alone for awhile was exciting. I was so nervous but he had a way of making me feel comfortable with what we were about to do. It was pretty erotic to be with him in the room, down to my panties in front of him and then sending a text to my husband waiting downstairs in the bar to let him know he can now come up. Then when you came in and I saw were your eyes looked when you noticed my skirt was off, the look on your face as I sat there in front of him in my sheer panties. I know it was silly but when you came in I was a little shy and even kinda covered up and crossed my legs."

"I remember that. When I saw you cross your legs I figured that was why. Knowing that just seconds before they were open for his eyes it kinda really got me going. I guess that was when I first realized we were definitely going thru with this, when you were down to your panties with him there. My imagination of what might have already happened was driving me wild."

"I figured that babe, that's sort of why I want to keep that part private. At least for awhile. I want you to imagine what we might have done while you were downstairs alone waiting in the bar. I know that makes you hot and I want you like that. By the way, I will tell you that before you came up he complimented me on how I shaved for him."

Before I could respond to that comment she moved on.

"Oh, then of course the kiss good bye. You really looked so excited and so helpless as I left you and walked back to him. I could tell it was making you excited and I wanted to do more actually. I wanted to stay and excite you more. I really did, but then again, I'm sorry, I guess I still wanted to go back to him even more at that point."

When she would say these things she'd look into my eyes and then glance down at my hardened cock knowing what this must be doing to me. She continued. "Honestly, after that my mind was totally on what Sean and I were doing and, I'm sorry," then she said while giving me a little kiss, I even kinda forgot you were in the room after that."

"That's ok honey, it was best that you concentrated only on what you two were doing." I told her. Sexually one of her best traits is that she really wants to please her lover. Deep inside I was glad she wasn't any different with him.

"Well finally the very best part, I mean other than the actual fucking Sean and I did, was seeing you look at me so wantonly after he left. I have never seen the desire and the fire in your eyes for me like I did then. I've never felt more sexually wanted, desired, and more needed by you. I was even comfortable and actually wanted to tease you a little and let you see what he did to me. I saw where you were trying to look, so I let my legs fall open. I did that so you could see honey." 




Getting Her Ready Ch. 05 - Epilogue



"I know, and I was wonderfully surprised by that. Thank you babe."

"OK, but the very best was when I saw in your eyes your own excitement. My God I finally realized that you hadn't even cum yet. I knew how excited you must be after only being able to watch us all night. I had so much desire to bring you to me and to give you some release. To give my husband, who was in such dire need to cum, some sexual release, and oh my God, when you did finally cum it was unbelievable. It was so hard and there was so much of it too. Honestly, I never felt so nurturing and so sexually powerful at the same time knowing only I could give you the pleasure you then so desperately needed. I know you needed it so bad and I really wanted to give it to you, honest, but I guess I also wanted to control it a little, if that makes any sense."

I looked at her with eyes no doubt showing her the same desire I had for her last night and just whispered, wow, that was fantastic, thank you for telling me all that." I told her.

She could tell how excited hearing this had made me and I wanted her badly but then she asked, "OK, now how about you? What were your best parts? What did you enjoy the most last night?"

"Well a lot of mine where the same. The first time I saw you when I came in and your skirt was off. When you so willingly honored his request to come over and kiss me goodbye. You walking back to him swaying your hips and realizing it wasn't for my benefit, you were doing it for him. You on the bed trying desperately to get him into you. Then of course the two of you fucking. For some strange reason even the passionate kisses were almost intoxicating to me. You and him embraced in each others arms and kissing so deeply with your tongues. It really did something to me."

"You know, that might have been satisfying the desire to see me making love with him rather than just, you know, fucking."

"It might be, your right." I said

Then she asked, "Was there a time for you that was, you know, difficult for you?"

"Well, honestly waiting downstairs in the bar. After the 15 minutes you mentioned went by my mind started going wild with imagination. Then once it became 30 and 40 minutes I thought I would cum right at the bar. Honestly, I was already hard."

"Really", she said almost gleefully. God, I'm sorry, I know it's selfish but I love hearing that. I know it must have been sexually frustrating for you but remember in many of our fantasies you not knowing what we were doing and being home waiting for me was some of the most exciting times you admitted. I bet your wonderfully sexual imagination was going at full speed wasn't it?"

"Oh it was, it was extremely sexually frustrating. It's not something I would willingly ask for."

"No, but then again if I was the one that put you in that position, your wife, that state of sexual arousal where you can't help imagining what I might be doing, it's exciting, right?"

I smiled knowing she was right and simply answered, "No comment."

"OK, I have a question for you now, I asked. You mentioned it was a little difficult with me there, you also mentioned tonight that while you were with him alone he had a way of making you feel comfortable. I know you don't want to feel like your being unfaithful to me so if instead of what we did, I had waited downstairs the whole time and you had text 'd me when he left, would you have been comfortable with that?"

"Wow, I don't know, I guess, I mean, I would as long as you knew what was going on and were waiting for me. I may have even been more comfortable and relaxed I guess, but wouldn't that have been harder for you and why do you ask?"

"Oh I'm sure it would have been harder for me but I would have been going crazy wondering and imagining too. I was just asking because I was curious babe." I told her making myself a mental note on her feelings for some future reference I didn't even understand yet. 

She looked at me, deep into my soul and asked "Would you have let me do it that way if that's the only way I would have done it?" 

I couldn't believe it when without hesitation I whispered back, "Yes, I would have."

Then she said, "Wow, I love you babe." 

Then she softly smiled and asked, "Can I guess another part that sexually frustrated you but turned you on at the same time?"

I noticed her darkened hard nipples pushing out on display like they were last night for Sean. With a little trepidation I asked, "When?"

She didn't answer right away and took her time. Looking down at my hard cock she lightly felt the head and then she proceeded to spread the pearl drop of pre cum at the tip over and around the head making it glisten and then she turned to me and looked deeply into my eyes and whispered, "When I felt your hand on my ass, while I was sucking him, sucking his cock, and I moved it away from you and then had you go and sit back down?"

"Damn babe, I have to admit, yes that was extremely erotic. It left me in a state of shock and extremely excited." I said

"I knew it, then I'm glad I did it. At first I wondered if I had hurt you. I really was concentrating on him and I wanted to give him everything, like we talked earlier. When I felt your hand it took my mind off what I was doing to him. I really didn't think that was fair to him. I hoped you wouldn't get too upset, but afterwards, I actually wondered if denying you like that may have even turned you on more. Now it sounds like it did, good." she said.

Then she looked down at my hard cock and said, "Ohhh look, how hard it is. Honey this talk is really exciting you isn't it?"

"Yes it is," I answered. Then we kissed passionately and I started feeling her breasts and her hard nipples. Her hand was still lightly feeling my cock and I saw her staring at it. 

She seemed to be in deep thought looking at it, so, smiling I asked, "So honestly, tell me, how do I compare with your lover from last night?"

She looked at me and saw my smile so she must have felt she could really be honest with me. "I still love your cock, I really do, but honestly, there's little comparison, then she quickly added, but that's how we wanted it right? We always said that if we ever did this it only would make sense if he was bigger or better in some way." She quickly added.

She didn't stop there. She wanted to turn me on and drive me crazy for her and she knew this talk was doing it. She pulled my shorts down and off to release all of me and looked me over as she touched the head and smiled saying, "Well if you really want to know, here, he was much bigger and it flared out so much more than your's does when it gets excited. You know the head is also the first thing a girl feels when it goes in so it really spread the lips of my pussy and opened me up a lot."

She then continued her tormenting comparison and I only became more excited.

She grasped the shaft, her fingers too easily going around it and said, "He was very thick here and that felt different and really nice. I guess maybe one and a half times as thick as yours. One area that was almost scary was that his balls were so big and heavy. I guess I was intrigued by them because more than once I cupped them and raised them up and felt how heavy and so full they were. She saw what this was doing to me and looked into my eyes and said so sincerely, "I'm sorry, I'm just being honest."

"It's ok babe, the more honest we are with this the better we'll feel about doing it again." I said

"Again?" she asked as if surprised I would even bring the subject up.

"Well yes, I may be open to doing it again sometime. Wouldn't you? I mean we both obviously enjoyed it right?"

"Well yes, I guess" She answered. "But I don't know babe. Do you mean with Sean?"

"Well, if we did I think we'd be most comfortable with him don't you? I mean unless a different circumstance arose somewhere else."

"Well, yes but I'd have to think about this. I'm just not sure if I'd want to do this on a regular basis. Then she added. I mean, how soon were you thinking of?" She asked.

"Oh, not for awhile, but then again we are going to Jamaica for a week next month. Who knows, maybe we'll run into someone that really turns you on down at the pool."

"You turn me on silly." she smiled and kissed me. 

Then she added, "I don't know, let me think about it."

It was then that I knew that whether we ever do this again, it had already changed our love, our need and our lust for each other in a way that would improve our sex life together for years to come. We had experienced this together, as a loving couple and it not only strengthened our relationship but made us hotter for each other in a way neither of us could ever imagine. She was more desirable to me than ever before and I wanted her.

I was so excited and I looked at her with her breasts pushing out and their hard and dark nipples standing out yearning for attention. I could tell she was excited with all this talk too. I couldn't wait. All this talk had made me hotter for her than I could stand. I looked at her, smiled and said, "I need you now, let's go in the bedroom, I need to reclaim my wonderful sexy wife."

She smiled back and teased, "Ohhh, that sounds wonderful, I want you to reclaim me"

Then with a smile she softly said, "Maybe I should buy a new swimsuit and some sexy clothes before we go to Jamaica, you know, just in case." 

She was pushing my buttons and I loved it. 

I took her in the bedroom and we made love, no, we fucked like never before, well, except for last night." 



Getting Her Ready



Words that worked well, for Sandy, feeling Bill's body beginning to stiffen, said, "Oh yea, come on, come on, I feel you, come on, make it a good one. Let it go, fuck me. Fill me with your cum."

I laid next to them watching as Bill's ass muscles tightened, he was close, so very close. Then he drove himself into Sandy one last time and held himself deep within her. His ass muscles were now tightening and relaxing then tightening again and again as he pumped his cum into my wife's pussy. Then he collapsed onto her.

They lay there catching their breath for the next few minutes, and then Bill rolled of her. His softened cock left the proverbial trail of cum and pussy juice mixture across Sandy's leg.

Sandy looked at me and ask, "Are you ready to fuck me now?"

"Oh yes" I replied as I moved towards her.

"Wait not yet." I was told.

Settling back down I watched as she turned her head towards Bill and kissed him. Sandy was still on her back with her legs slightly parted. Bill was part way on his left side with his left arm still under her neck. Both of Sandy's arms were along side her body.

They kissed, or more like pecked at their lips, for a short bit then Sandy looked at me and said, "Play with me."

I moved closer to her as my left hand went to her pussy. The mixture of their lovemaking made her pussy extremely wet. My fingers had absolutely no trouble sliding into her. I knew what she liked, my fingers to go in and then for me to run them to the top of her pussy lips, over her clit and then back in. And for the next 5 minutes or so while they kissed this is what I did. 

Sandy had taken hold of Bill's soft dick and was stroking it back to life. Then with her other hand she took hold of my wrist, not to stop me, but to guide me and control my pace. She was soon moving her hands at the same pace, jacking off Bill while masturbating via my fingers.

Their kissing continued and it was only a few more minutes before she quickened the pace of my hand and then came. Her grip on me became rather firm which told me she did not want any movement on of her pussy. She wanted to enjoy her orgasm. Even her hand on Bill's now stiff cock had stopped moving.

Once she calmed back down Sandy looked at me, smiled and said, "I'm getting close to being ready for you to fuck me. Just a few more minutes."

While starring into my eyes she turned onto her side so her back was towards Bill. She slid her ass to his groin while reaching between her legs. She was guiding Bills cock to her pussy. Still looking me in the eyes and not saying a word she took him in her.

As they fucked Sandy kept starring at me, her mouth was open just a tiny bit but said nothing. Little by little her eyes looked as though they were losing focus, starring but not seeing. She never looked away nor do she ever blink. She was getting lost in her feelings.

I lay there, looking back at her but unlike her, I was seeing. Seeing hearing and deeply enjoying as she was receiving more pleasure. My dick throbbed with every stroke Bill was making into my wife's cunt. When he pushed into her my cock swelled, then relaxed as he pulled back, and re-swelled as he drove into her again.

A good 6 or 7 minutes had gone by since she took Bill's in dick before her head cocked slightly to her right and her eyes completely glassed over. Her mouth opened a bit more and a moan escaped from her throat. She never closed her eyes or looked away from me as she came. She kept her eyes locked to mine, she stared right at me as Bill fucked her to another orgasm.

And she continued looking right at me moments later as Bill held himself tight to her ass as he came in her for the second time tonight.

Without saying a word to Bill she slid away from him and turned onto her back. Her legs were spread and she told me "Come fuck me, I need you. I need you now."

I wasted no time getting between my wife's legs and my dick wasted no time sliding between the lips of her well-fucked and well-lubricated pussy. Even though she had produced plenty of pussy juice and she had two loads of Bills cum in her, her pussy was still extremely tight for my cock. While Bills dick is longer than mine, the circumference of mine is equal to its length, 6-1/2 inches. Sandy calls it her pile driver.

"God, you are so big, go easy. Oh so big, so hard. Fuck me." My wife cried as I entered her.

One would think I would cum as soon as my dick entered my wife, but we together have trained it to have control, and we were putting it to good use.

"Did I make you hot?" Sandy asked me.

"Oh god yes, I loved watching and hearing you and Bill fucking." 

"All I was thinking about was how hard your cock would be for me. How big and hard." She told me.

For the next several minutes we showered each other with kisses. Our hands held each other tight. Our bodies ground into one another. We had waited all night for this moment. This was the conclusion of our game. Me getting Sandy ready to be fucked by and to fuck Bill and then Sandy getting me ready by being fucked by and fucking Bill while my dick was being ignored and never touched. That was our foreplay. Bill was just one of our toys.

Then orgasm's, hers then mine. "Oh yes." Sandy cried as hers over took her. "Don't stop. Please don't stop."

I never said a word; I just drove my dick deep into her pussy and held myself there as I emptied my load inside her. Sandy cried out again as she felt my dick swell as I came.

We both laid there catching our breath, then Sandy said, "Not bad guys. Not bad."

As she got out of bed she told Bill to pour us all a glass of wine and break out the crackers, she was going to take a shower. Then she told us we would need our strength because the night was still young and her pussy was still horny. We were three very well fucked people by morning.