11 comments/ 79888 views/ 23 favorites Wife's University Friend By: GlyderFach Sarah and I met at university and married shortly after graduating twenty years ago. I'd been brought up in a rough area of Manchester, left school at 16, worked, had my own place and generally grown up, before finding out there was more in life than working, drinking, one night stands and fighting. So I set about getting myself an education and that's how at the age of 25 I arrived at university. With hindsight its obvious, educated men tend to be richer, attracting prettier women and they have pretty, intelligent daughters who then go to university. Obvious when it's put like that, but I never realised I'd meet so many beautiful, high quality women. I really felt like a kid in a sweetshop. That's how I came to meet my wife, Sarah. She has a beautiful smile and a twinkle in her eyes that can light up a room. However, its her body that really set her apart. It's a body that hadn't been damaged by years of drinking, smoking or fast food like so many of the women I had known in the past. Her skin is amazingly flawless. Although her breasts are on the small side, they fit her five foot eight, athletic body just right. After graduating we moved to the south of England and live a good life in a small village. I took a job that stimulated me mentally and gave me a comfortable income, but didn't cause me to spend all my time at work. Now, 20 years later, we have two children who are now old enough to look after themselves. This gives me time to play my sports that despite being in my forties, keep my body looking as great as it did when I was in my early 20's and back then I stood out amongst my peers. Sarah on the other hand still looks as great as she always has despite never dieting or going to the gym. Proof of this is she gets into her wedding dress each year on our anniversary. All her friends would be envious, if anyone could have a negative thought about her. Over the years our sex life has been good, nothing out of the ordinary and usually in the bedroom. It's getting back to how we were at university, mainly due to the kids growing up and us being established in our careers. Getting the opportunity to work from home also helps. One Friday not so long ago, I was working from home. The kids had gone to school and Sarah had the day off to meet an old university friend in London who was coming to stay with us for a long weekend. I came down from our home office to get a cup of coffee and saw Sarah dressed smartly in a light coloured short skirt and blouse, ready to go. She looked gorgeous, with her loosely curled blond hair flowing over her shoulders and lovely tight arse as she stood looking out of the window at the weather, deciding whether to take a coat. I walked up behind her and pressed my body into the back of her. Through our clothes I could feel my cock between the cheeks of her arse. I put my arms around her waist and nuzzled her neck. My cock started to grow as I breathed in her Jo Malone perfume and my hands moved around over her belly. She turned around and we kissed. In between kisses I told her how sexy she looked and the effect it was having on me. Our kisses became more passionate and I started to gently rub my now hard cock up and down her pubic mound through her short skirt. Slowly and gradually as she started to get as turned on as me, she let her legs part a little. I put my hands on her hips and lifted her up on to the work surface, pushing her knees apart so I stood between them. I slid my hands down from her hips and down her thighs until I was past her short skirt. I slowly worked my hands back up to her knickers and eased them down around her ankles. I dropped to my knees, folded back her skirt and kissed my way up her thighs until I was licking the crease in her skin between the top of her legs and her pussy lips. I have to say, despite two children and a lot of sex, she has a lovely tidy pussy. She doesn't shave but only has a small amount of light blond hair above her pussy. To me, its perfect. I licked and kissed all around her small pussy lips before moving up to the hood over her clit and started massaging it with the soft underside of my tongue. Usually we make love lying down in the bed where Sarah can relax but being perched on the edge of the work surface meant Sarah couldn't relax fully and let the building orgasm wash over her, providing her with new sensations as she held on to my head with both hands, balancing herself with fists of my hair. I found it funny as she tried to focus on both maintaining her balance and having an orgasm. Who said that women can multi-task! As she came, she hooked her legs over my shoulders and squeezed my head tight with her thighs. As she came down from her orgasm and relaxed back, I unfastened my belt, dropped my trousers and pants and stood up in front of her. I moved my hips backwards and forwards allowing the end of my cock to slide up and down Sarah's soaking wet pussy. A little adjustment on both our parts and my cock started to slide up her slick and slippy hole. Stroke by stroke I added more and more of my cock to her insides before I was fully embedded in her and she wrapped her legs around my bare arse and licked her juices off my face with big sloppy kisses. I started slowly with long deep strokes, enjoying the pleasure of the warm, slippy feeling around my cock. Gradually my pace picked up and I stopped kissing her so I wouldn't bang her head on the window behind her. Looking into each other's eyes she told me how she wanted me to cum in her, how she wanted to feel my cock swell even further and feel me unable to stop myself. Sure enough she got her wish and as I felt my cum build up, I kept driving my cock in and out as fast as I could, standing on my tip toes so I was all the way in. I came hard, with my spunk spurting out of my cock and deep inside her. I held onto her waist as I came down the other side of my orgasm as she smiled and I shivered from the stimulation. What a nice way to start the day. I then saw her eyes focus over my shoulder at the clock on the wall, "Damn, I've got to go now, or I'll be late for the train." She slid off the counter, pulled up her knickers, pulled down her skirt and ran out the door saying she would see me later that night and not to wait up. This next bit I didn't find out until the following day from Sarah and her friend Alison. It was something I had no idea about and would change our sex life for the better. Sarah got to the train station just in time to get on the train, so she didn't have time to clean herself up as she put it, or more accurately wipe all of my spunk out of her pussy. There were no toilets on the train either. On the train, her friend Alison texted Sarah saying to meet at the hotel because she'd got an earlier train and would be there before Sarah. Once in London, Sarah went straight to the hotel, her plan being to go straight to the toilet and clean herself up before she saw Alison. But as she stepped through the main entrance and headed to the toilet, Alison saw Sarah, followed her into the toilets and into a cubicle. "Sarah, I'm so horny, I can't wait, I need your fingers and tongue now". While at university, Sarah and Alison had shared a room in halls of residence. Although both say they are not lesbians, or bi, whenever Sarah wasn't staying the night at my room and Alison was feeling horny and hadn't got off with anyone, she would ask Sarah to frig her off or go down on her. Just one friend helping out another. I know it sounds remarkable, but I never knew any of this. I never even suspected. Seeing her friend and then having her kissing her deeply made Sarah forget why she had gone into the toilet in the first place. She just allowed Alison to switch places to sit down the toilet and be pulled down between Alison's legs. Sarah then peeled the damp knickers down her friends legs so she could spread her knees until they hit the sides of the cubicle and have her head guided to Alison's pussy. True to her word, Alison only took a minute before she was cumming. As Sarah stood up, Alison stood up as well and switched places with Sarah. Now apparently, in their past relationship, Alison had hardly ever licked or frigged Sarah, it was usually Sarah helping Alison out. That's what they told me and they have no reason to lie, not with how the situation is now. It was Alison's turn to peel Sarah's knickers down and slide her tongue up towards my wife's pussy. As she worked her tongue into Sarah's pussy, she realised that it was freshly fucked and hadn't been cleaned. When Sarah heard the slurping noises she remembered her pussy still had a load of my spunk up it and tried to close her legs and push Alison's head away saying, "you can't, I haven't cleaned myself up yet." Alison had a good hold of Sarah's arse with both hands and continued licking and sucking Sarah's clit until Sarah lost control, stopped caring and orgasmed, her contracting sex leaking what remained of my cum into Alison's waiting mouth. As Sarah relaxed down from her orgasm, Alison released her hold and stood up, leaned forward and said "have I just drunk your Steve's spunk?" Sarah slowly lifted her head up to meet Alison's gaze and said "I'm sorry, I wanted to clean myself up before we met but..." Alison interrupted, "That was so sexy, I haven't tasted any cum for ages, that was just what I needed. Let's get cleaned up and I'll tell you all about it." Sarah looked at Alison wondering what had just happened and what she was going to find out. They both cleaned themselves up, listened to check there was no one else in the toilets before opening the cubicle and sorting themselves out further in the mirror. Once sorted they went to the dining room and ordered morning tea before settling down and had their conversation. Although Sarah and Alison look similar; same build, similar pretty face and hair style, I've never really liked Alison. It's her attitude I don't like. She comes from a posh part of Manchester. When I first met Sarah, and Alison found out where I was brought up, she snobbily looked down on me, like I wasn't good enough for her friend. She also didn't like it when we moved to the South and typing this, someone with half an inkling would have been able to work out that Sarah and Alison were more than just good friends. But I didn't. Also, were as Sarah and I married for love, Alison married for money. She married a nice enough bloke with his own business and took every opportunity when we met up to tell me what new car they had, where their new holiday home was and where they had been on their holidays. Not really the sort of person I like or like to be round. Anyway, due to the recent downturn in the economy, things aren't looking so rosy in Alison's little world. Her husband's company has folded and he is signed off work by the doctor with depression. Which means that Alison's lifestyle she loved and loved to talk about so much has gone. Even worse than that, her husband being depressed not only doesn't want sex, but is also impotent even if he wanted to. Living as they do in a small northern village, leaving her husband, or having an affair for Alison is out of the question, as the pool to fish in is small and the options worse that she currently has. So, she had come up with a plan. Her plan was to use her friend and her friend's husband like she used to use her friend. While they had their tea and cake before going shopping, Alison told Sarah about her problems and also her solution to use me for sex. She trusted Sarah not to say anything, she knew I was clean, had had the snip and wouldn't say anything, so it was a great deal all round. It was from Alison's point of view. With a lot of persuasion and Sarah being the nice person she is, she said she would think about it. To Alison that meant yes and they went on to have a great day shopping before spending the evening in the Sanctuary then coming home. I woke up before Sarah when I heard the kids slam the door as they went out for their Saturday sports clubs. Saturday morning was always a good time for us because it meant we wouldn't be disturbed. I snuggled up behind my naked wife, breathing in the clean scent of her hair and finding my hard cock between her arse cheeks. Slowly she woke up and turned to face me. Although both still sleepy we started to kiss and ask each other the mundane questions of life; what time is it, have the kids gone, did you have a good time last night. Our kisses got much more passionate, and our hands started to roam each other's bodies. After being to the Sanctuary, Sarah's body was even softer and smoother. This turned me on more than ever and as she started to spread her legs and thrust her body at me I kissed my way down her body, letting the lower half of my naked body leave the bottom of the bed. By the way Sarah was responding she wasn't for hanging around and wanted to cum quickly, so I obliged by sucking a little harder and licking quicker on her clit. I was focused solely on building her to orgasm when I felt her stiffen and freeze, but not in an orgasmic way. I responded by freezing myself and I heard Alison's voice say, "Well, I thought you might like some breakfast, but I see you've already started." I worked my way up the bed under the covers and turned around to see Alison standing there with a tray of drinks and toast. I thought the best way forward was to bluff it out and carry on as though nothing had happened. "Hi Alison, did you have a good time yesterday?" "Yes I did, very relaxing, just what I needed. Also Sarah has agreed to something that will make things better for the future and that I think you might enjoy." I gave Sarah a quizzical look, but she looked flustered and stuttered looking at Alison, "I said I need to think about it, I don't know, let's you and I talk about it later. I'll phone you next week." Alison wasn't going to let this opportunity go and again with hindsight it looks like she chose that exact moment to enter our bedroom to get the answers she wanted. With Sarah and I highly aroused, she was more likely to get the answer she wanted. Alison put the tray down and walked over to the bed and got in next to Sarah, turned to face me and said "I know Sarah hasn't told you this, but you know we use to share a room at university, well when I use to feel really horny, I'd get Sarah to make me cum. Sometimes I would do her when you were away, but mostly she would make me cum. We still do it now, but not as often. Although the last time we did it was yesterday." I was stunned, Nothing like this had ever entered my head. I thought Sarah had always been faithful to me. I didn't know what to say. Alison continued, "What I suggested to Sarah yesterday was that we be open about it and then when I come down, I can have more sex with Sarah and I also get to have sex with you." I looked at Sarah trying to take in what was happening and what was being said. Everything I'd believed for twenty years was being turned upside down. I sat in bed trying to figure out where to start. Alison continued. "Yesterday when I met Sarah in London, after she had licked me to a fantastic orgasm, I returned the favour. And what did I find down there in her pussy", she said stroking her hand along Sarah's thigh to her pussy, "A mouthful of your spunk. So to be honest, we're already very intermit." I looked at Sarah trying to make sense of where the future went. Sarah looked sorry, embarrassed and scarred all at the same time. Alison handed me a cup of tea saying "I can see this is a big shock to you, so let me explain the whole thing from the beginning." So she explained about university and how Sarah was the only girl she had had any sexual contact with. She explained about the current state of her relationship and her needs and how she'd thought up this solution one day because she knew nobody would ever find out and despite not really liking me, she could appreciate my great body and high sex drive. While she brought me up to speed, her hand was working its magic on Sarah who squirming under the stroking of her fingers. Now I'd had time to think listening to the story, I liked the plan. Who wouldn't want more sex? I could see no down sides for Sarah, Alison or I. Sarah was in no position to argue after what I'd just found out about her and Alison. I was in a strong bargaining position. 'OK, I'll help you out', I said. 'However, this is going to be on my terms. I will fuck you how and when I want when you come down. You may be a high and mighty Wilmslow girl, but I'm the one with the cock you want and I'll fuck you as hard as I want, whichever way I want. Sarah, you don't have to worry about me going off with Alison, you know we don't like each other and it'll stay that way. This is purely a sex thing, like you and Alison have.' Sarah, in a state of high sexual tension, still squirming under Alison's fingers, was glad I wasn't going to leave her and was happy I'd given her a way out, nodded happily. I pulled back the duvet to reveal my cock and told Alison to suck it. She pulled off her nighty allowing me to see that her tits were bigger than Sarah's and she had a completely bald twat. She crawled up the bed between my spread legs and took my cock into her mouth, slowly and ever so gently licking, stroking and suck it. I asked Sarah to get Alison slick for me to fuck her by licking her twat, making sure she was wet and ready for me. Sarah climbed off the bed and walked around until she was facing Alison's upturned arse. My wife got down on her knees and placed her head between Alison's arse cheeks. Judging by the noises and changes in sucking Alison was doing, Sarah was making a great job at it. After only five minutes of Alison's sucking, stroking and licking I couldn't take much more. She was really going for it, gagging herself, like she was trying to impress be or out do my wife. I pulled Alison off my cock and twisted her around on to her back on the bed. I moved down between her wide open legs and without holding my cock, slipped it up her hole in one smooth movement. I withdraw the whole length until I could feel her pussy lips closing around the end of my cock and then drove it into her again fully, using my toes to drive in that last little bit. Alison moaned loudly. I didn't know whether this was from pleasure or pain, or both. I didn't care, I was going to shag her without mercy. I wasn't going to stop until I'd emptied my balls as deep as I could into her. I was going to make the bitch pay for all the snide remarks and the sneers about where I'd come from. I pounded away at her hard, not holding back my force or speed. I drove her deep into the mattress. She took it, and she loved it. She was in ecstasy, calling me a dirty filthy scumbag. She really did get off on not only the fucking, or being fucked by her friends husband, but also I think, someone from Whalley Range. After only a short time I could feel my cum rising. I didn't change my pace or intensity, I kept on pounding her hard and emptied all my cum as deep as I could into her. It felt great as spurt after spurt erupted inside her. I rolled off Alison and started to get my breath back. Alison lay there to, doing the same, both of us staring at the ceiling. Then I became aware that Sarah was sat at the edge of the bed watching us. I looked over to her and she said "I didn't know how I'd feel watching you have sex with Alison, I didn't know if I'd feel terrible or like my world was collapsing, but it was great. Its like watching you compete, I was really proud of the way you performed, really using everything you've got." "Did it turn you on, do you want to join in?" She nodded her head. "I suggest you make a start by claiming back what's rightfully yours and retrieving all my spunk out of Alison's twat." Wife's University Friend Ch. 02 The Thursday after Alison went home, Sarah and I were lying on the bed getting our breath back after slow and passionate lovemaking. I lay on my back with Sarah's head resting on my chest and my arms wrapped around her. So far we hadn't discussed what had happened between us and her friend Alison over the previous weekend, but now seemed like the right time. I took a deep breath and said "I don't know about you, but the way we just made love, I don't think we have anything to worry about, involving Alison in our sex life. If anything, I think it will bring us closer together and make things better." Sarah propped herself up on an elbow, looked me in the eyes and said "Steve, I'm so pleased you feel like that. I was really worried you would leave me when you found out what Alison and I had been up to all these years. Thanks for being so understanding." She leaned in and kissed me. Looking up at my beautiful wife I replied "Sarah, watching you two having sex together, made things clear. I have nothing to worry about. You are only being your usual helpful self; in this case, it's in a sexual way. To be honest, it really turns me on watching you have sex with Alison. When we have sex, I don't get to see all of your beautiful body because I'm so close to you. But being on the other end of Alison, or lying next to you both, I get to see how you move. You move like a sexy animal." Sarah leaned down and kissed me again. "I know exactly what you mean." Replied Sarah. "I know there is no attraction between you and Alison so I could relax and watch you have sex with her, knowing there would be no threat to us. Although it started as just helping a friend, I really like watching you have sex. Seeing all your muscles ripple and contract as you drove yourself into her was amazing. Then when you cum, that's fantastic. I can see your orgasm starting to build in your rhythm and know exactly when you are about to cum and know exactly what Alison must be feeling at that very moment." "You know what really surprised me about Alison, her filthy mouth. We've never talked dirty, during sex, but Alison really got off on it, especially about me being from Whalley Range. Next time she comes down, do you want to play on it?" "Yeah, definitely." My wife replied. After a short pause I said, "I've never really had a problem with Alison, just her attitude towards me and now, to be honest, her attitude towards you. I feel she uses you even though you say you don't mind. I don't like that." "I know what you mean and I understand why you think like that, but she's not." Although I'd cum less than 15 minutes earlier, my love for my wife, her beauty and her oh so gentle touch was making me hard again. "Does this turn you on?" she asked. "What, talking about sex with the most beautiful woman in the world, while she strokes and plays with my cock" I replied stating the obvious. I rolled Sarah to her back and kissed her passionately. She was as turned on as I was and wanted me in her straight away, without the usual foreplay. She was still slippery from our recent love making. I slid my cock slowly inside her, staring into her beautiful eyes, then began to move slowly in and out of her. All my cum inside her provided so much lubrication that my thrusting caused almost no friction, so Sarah contracted her inner muscles, squeezing my cock to increase my pleasure. I was in heaven. Even though I'd cum not long ago, I could feel an orgasm explode as my second load of sperm in 20 minutes was released deep inside my wife's beautiful pussy. 3 months later The day Alison came down to stay with us, Sarah met her in London as usual. They weren't due back until late, so I had gone training in the evening. When I came back they still hadn't arrived, so I went off to bed and fell asleep. Sometime during the night I woke. Sarah had climbed on to the bed next to me and started kissing me, saying "Wake up sleepy head, you've got work to do." In between kisses she continued "There's a posh girl here who has done nothing but talk about your cock all day." "In fact you should be feeling her privileged lips about now." Sure enough, there was a lovely warm feeling around my cock which was starting to wake up itself very quickly. Just like I was. "Mmm, you bring me back some fantastic presents." I said to Sarah. Sarah and I continued to kiss. I reached down her body, sliding my hand up her thigh, under her skirt and knickers to her pussy, gently massaging her clit. With my other hand I reached down to stroke Alison's hair as her head bobbed up and down. "Alison wanted me to frig her off in the taxi, but I wouldn't. I told her it was only ever going to be the three of us or not at all from now on." I liked the way my wife was standing up for yourself with Alison. All the while, Alison was doing a great job sucking and stroking my cock. I felt her stop, climb up my body, then slowly slide down, impaling herself on my hard cock. She was dripping wet; her cunt offered no resistance as my hardness slid in. I carried on kissing and stroking Sarah as Alison rode me, grinding her clit into me. Surprisingly quickly, she started to lose her rhythm, as an orgasm rippled through her. She fell forward, no longer riding my cock, and rested on her arms above Sarah and me. I took my hand from Sarah's clit, rolled Alison on to her back and pulled her to the edge of the bed I put my cock back into her soaking wet hole, moving in and out of her in long strokes, whilst resting on my straight arms. I loved the feeling of withdrawing until I feel her pussy lips closing around my glands and then pushing my whole length slowly back in her. Sarah took off her clothes. She climbed on the bed next to us, watching me fuck her friend. While she watched, she stroked my back and arse, feeling the muscles tense as I ploughed my hard cock into Alison's waiting pussy. After watching for a while, Sarah positioned her pussy over Alison's face, facing me. She lowered herself on Alison's waiting tongue, slowly rocking backwards and forwards until she had Alison licking her in just the right place. We looked into each other's eyes and smiled. "I love you Sarah." "I love you too," she replied. "Let's use Alison to cum together," my wife said. We were both very close to cumming. I shortened and sped up my strokes into Alison; Sarah got noisier and noisier as she rode her friends face to orgasm. "Now, I'm starting to cum now," she screamed "Shoot your cum up her. Shoot all of your cum as deep as you can. I'll suck it all out." This brought me to the point of no return and I could feel the hot liquid start its journey, up my shaft and into Alison's waiting pussy. I lost control of my pounding, letting the primitive part of my brain take control of my strokes as I shot my cum as deep into her as I could. There was no thought of anyone else enjoying themselves, only me releasing my sperm as deep as I could into a waiting twat. As I withdrew from Alison, Sarah dropped her head between Alison's legs, lapping away at her pussy before dismounting from Alison's face, and moving around to get between Alison's legs. Alison grabbed Sarah's hair in her fists to control her, pulling Sarah's head in tightly against her pussy. "Lick your husband's filthy sperm out of my pussy. Clean me up and make me cum. That's it, move your tongue, faster, harder. Yes." Alison cried, "Make me cum, make me cum, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, yes, Hmmm". After Alison released my wife's hair, we all climbed up the bed and hugged with Sarah in the middle. "Hello Alison, is it good to be back?" I said. "I've missed riding your cock. I missed it as soon as I got on the train to go back last time. And Sarah's tongue, I missed that too, its amazing. To be honest, I miss someone else making me cum." Alison said. "I hear that you haven't lost your filthy mouth, what would the other lady's in Wilmslow say?" "Don't tell me you don't like it yourself." "Its great, in fact we think we're going to join you." "I've noticed." As we lay catching up on what they had been up to in London, the warm feeling of my cock in Sarah's arse crack, it started to stiffen again and unconsciously I started to move my hips stimulating it further. "Alison are you ready for more, Steve's willy is stiffening up nicely behind me and the way you are grinding yourself into me, I think you are ready for more as well" Alison reached over Sarah to feel my stiff cock. "I want as much of this as I can get to keep me going until next time I visit." Sarah rose to watch as I climbed on top of Alison and positioned my cock at the entrance to her twat. I felt Sarah move behind me to hold my cock. She stroked the tip up and down Alison's hairless pussy paying particular attention to her clit, aligned my cock with the entrance of her friend's pussy and fed my cock in, a little at a time. I took the hint and dropped my hips. Sarah knelt between our legs, watching my cock slide in and out of her friend. "Wow, you pair look great together, I never thought I'd find it so thrilling to watch. Steve, I want you to shoot your sperm into her womb. I want you to make her pregnant." Sarah said with a giggle. We all knew that I'd had the snip years ago so there was no way I could make Alison pregnant, but her words proved a tremendous turn-on for all three of us. "Go on Steve, fill her with your cum, give her your babies. Do you want that, Alison, your belly swelling with a council estate scum's babies? I can see his ball sack contracting up, he's going to shoot his spunk up you and make you pregnant. Here he cums." I'd never even thought my wife would have such filthy thoughts, let alone yell them out loud. It was fantastic; all I needed to send me into another orgasm. I felt the pressure build deep inside me, then release uncontrollably as spurt after spurt fired out of my cock, deep into Alison's cunt. I held myself tight against her, my cock buried as deep as possible, all my muscles tight. I could feel her body being pushed up the bed. Slowly I relaxed and withdrew my limp prick and lay on the bed next to Alison. Sarah moved between Alison's still splayed legs and began kissing her thighs, zeroing in on her hot, raw sex. We both watched my foul mouthed wife lick and suck my second load of sperm from her friend's pussy. When the sperm was gone, she carried on licking, focusing on Alison's clit, bringing her to another orgasm. Alison screamed she couldn't take anymore, her stomach muscles ached too much. The three of us lay together talking and chatting for a time before drifting off to sleep. In the morning I woke, the kids slamming the front door as they went off to their Saturday morning sports training. Sarah and Alison didn't stir. So I went down stairs to make breakfast for the three of us. Returning to the bedroom with a tray of breakfast and coffee, I immediately noticed the strong smell of sex from the night before. It turned me on. The bed was empty but the shower was on, so I figured they were in there. I settled back into the bed to eat. A couple of minutes later, Sarah and Alison joined me, both looking beautiful with their blond hair, athletic bodies and giggly demeanour. After eating, Sarah said, "Well, the kids will be back in an hour and a half, so we'd best make the most of our time. Alison, lie on your back. Steve will use your mouth to get hard. Meanwhile I'm going to lick you until you cum, then I'm going to watch as Steve takes you anyway he wants." Both of us looked at Sarah, "Yes Miss," we said, loving my wife's dominance. Alison lay on her back in the middle of the bed. I climbed over her in a press up position. Slowly I lowered my cock into her waiting mouth. She reached up and stroked my balls. With each stroke, I lowered my cock deeper and deeper into Alison's waiting mouth, fighting the urge to thrust too deep and too hard. My eyes focused between watching my cock disappear into Alison's mouth and watching my wife licking her friend's pussy. I was happy with my cock in Alison's mouth, but Sarah had other ideas. When she could see I was good and hard and Alison was near to cumming, she stopped licking, told me to pull all the way out, which was hard for me to do. She then arranged Alison on all fours and told me to take her doggie style. I couldn't wait to get my cock in Alison again and almost ran around the bed to her arse. What a lovely arse it is. Both women have fantastic arses. You would never think each has had two children and are in their forties. Both arses are flawless with no cellulite. I leaned down and licked Alison's exposed pussy lips from behind, taking over from my wife who had moved up the bed near Alison's head. Reaching between Alison's legs, I groped her dangling tits. Slowly I moved my mouth up her arse crack and on to her bum hole. With lots of saliva I probed her anus with my tongue. I'd never done this before with anyone, not even my wife, but I figured there were no restrictions. Alison moaned, pushed back on my tongue and said "You filthy fucker, stick it all the way in." But I didn't, I carried on up her arse until I was standing up behind her and with my cock in my hand, I guided it into her pussy. Once I was in, I moved my hands to her hips and pulled her back until I was fully buried in her. Meanwhile, Sarah was shuffling down the bed, towards Alison's waiting tongue with her legs spread wide and her lovely pussy, all puffy and ready for attention, a glorious sight. Again we locked gazes as we used Alison for our sexual pleasure. Then my wife started, "That's it Steve, use the dirty bitch, she's just your play thing. Do what you want with her." Alison was enjoying Sarah's words, grunting for me to use her hard, but I wasn't driving into Alison as hard as I wanted, because I didn't want to dislodge her tongue from my wife's beautiful pussy. I moved one of my hands from Alison's hips and slowly, gently started to circle it around her slippery arse hole. From Alison's moans of approval and the way she pushed her arse back, she liked the feeling. Slowly her ring relaxed letting my thumb slide gently into her bum. I circled the tip of my thumb inside her, feeling her muscles contract and relax as I pumped my cock in and out of her pussy. Moving my other hand from her hip, I reached under her to gently massage her clit, all the while watching my wife's face, loving seeing her in sexual bliss. Over the top of Alison's head, I watched my wife's stomach muscles contract as her orgasm started to wash over her. Her legs wiggling wildly, torn between the feelings being too intense, and wanting them to carry on. After Sarah peaked, she pushed Alison's head away, took a deep breath before opening her eyes, and began watching me drive into Alison from behind. "Go on Steve, give her your sperm, and make her cum at the same time so your sperm is sucked up into her womb and then nothing will stop her getting pregnant." I stepped up the pace with my fingers and after only a short time felt the now familiar sensation of Alison cumming. Wanting to please my wife, I joined in the filthy talk. "Here you are, rich bitch, I'm going to spunk a baby right up your cunt and there is nothing you can do about it. Your flat belly is going to swell up and in nine months time my baby is going to pop out of you." I didn't know where this language or these thoughts were coming from, but they were having the intended effect. Alison started to orgasm. I took my fingers off her clit and my thumb out of her bum and placed my hands on her hips to get as much leverage as I could. My orgasm arrived at the same time as Alison's. I didn't want it to end. I wanted to keep pulsing my hot sticky cum as deep as I could into Alison, impregnate her. All I could think of was making her mine. When I'd stopped cumming, I didn't want to pull my cock out of Alison's messy, dripping pussy. Looking down, I was greeted with a beautiful sight; my cock disappearing between her puffy pussy lips and a view of her perfect arse hole. Sarah got up off the bed and stood next to me looking at the same sight. "Did you have your thumb in Alison's bum?", she asked. "Yeah, I don't know why I did it, it just seemed right", I replied. "What does it feel like?" she asked Alison. "First he licked my bum, it's the first time anybody has ever done that to me and I liked it, it felt nice. Not orgasm nice, but exciting nice, dirty nice. I could have him doing that for hours it was nice and pleasant," she said, still on her hands and knees, her bum in the air and my soft cock still inside her. "Then while he fucked me doggy style, like you told him to, he put his thumb in and massaged it around my bum hole. In fact I think I pushed back onto his thumb. Again it was nice, hard to explain because I've never even thought of doing anything like that." After a pause she carried on "I don't think I'd want anything bigger up there, not yet anyway". Sarah started kissing me, saying I was full of surprises. She reached down with her hand until her fingers were around the base of my cock and slowly pulled it out of Alison's now well used, deep red pussy, milking the last of my sperm out. We both watched my cock leave Alison's pussy; the mixture of our juices dribbled out and down her legs on to the bed. Alison rolled on her back. We joined her, cuddling together for as long as we dared, before finally getting up and showering. After cleaning up and airing the room, we spent the rest of the day as a family plus Aunty; going to the local town to buy fresh food for the rest of the weekend; making delicious meals; going for a walk in the woods; watching a film in the home cinema; having a fun, relaxing day. Later that night, once the kids had gone to bed and were well and truly asleep, the three of us slipped quietly up to the bedroom to carry on our threesome, focusing on giving Alison as much pleasure and as many orgasms as we could. Alison took the lead this time. "I'm going to have your husband tonight. He's in love with me and he's going to be unfaithful to you. There's nothing you can do, so don't even start begging." She said looking at Sarah. Sarah, picking up the queue said "Oh please Alison, don't take my husband, I love him so much." Alison continued. "No, I've made up my mind. I'm going to fuck him and you are going to help. You are going to help me get ready for him, and if you do a good job, I might even let your husband go back to you when I've finished with him. Now stop your whimpering and get undressed." Sarah got undressed and stood covering her breasts and pussy in a shy way, really taking to the role. Alison looked her up and down and said "No wonder he wants me and not you, with your little tits." This sounded a bit harsh and to be honest I wasn't totally comfortable with it. Alison carried on, "Now Sarah, I want you to come over here and get me ready for your husband, I want you to pull my knickers down and lick my pussy. Make it wet and ready to receive your husband." I watched Sarah to see how she reacted, to see whether the role play was too much for her, but she went on playing. She knelt down in front of Alison, pulled her knickers down, lifted her skirt and then leaned in, hesitantly at first, then avidly licking Alison's bald pussy. "Yeah, that's right, make me wet so when I climb on your husband, slide his cock inside me and ride him until we both cum, he'll be able to do it easily." Sarah carried on licking Alison, running her hands over her arse with her fingers in her arse crack. Alison ordered me to get undressed and lie on the bed. I did as I was told, watching my beautiful wife service her friend. I so wanted to get off the bed and join in, but I played the role Alison wanted, remaining on the bed. Wife's University Friend Ch. 02 Finally, Alison pushed Sarah away from her pussy and said "Now, sit in that chair and watch as your husband gives me what is really yours." With that, Alison climbed on the bed, straddled me and started to work my cock up inside her. Even though my cock was dry, Alison was so wet, I slid in with ease. Alison rode me slowly, her hands on my chest, grinding her clit against me each time she bottomed out. "You husband's cock was meant for my pussy, not yours, bitch. Watch the way he works me to an orgasm. You've never had an orgasm from your husband's cock have you?" Alison said looking directly at Sarah. It was true, in all the years Sarah and I had been having sex, never had she had an orgasm from riding my cock. I'd given her many orgasms other ways, so it didn't really matter, or at least I had thought it didn't matter, but looking at her face as Alison rode my hard cock, I could see her lack of orgasms this way upset Sarah. The truth hurts, or she is a far better actress than I ever imagined. "Have you?" Alison repeated. Sarah looked down, speaking quietly, "No". "I should have this cock." Continued Alison, "I'd get far better use out of it. I might take your husband back up north with me and leave you here on your own." Alison eventually stopped talking and focused on her orgasm, moving more and more quickly against me, taking shorter and shorter breaths until she was panting. I lay there thinking maybe Alison, by thinking up this scenario, trash talking as she did, was releasing some pent up rage at her home situation. Even if that was the case, I thought she had gone a bit too far. Once Alison finished orgasming, I took over, wanting to bring myself to a climax. I pulled her whole body down on to me, held her tight and drove my cock into her quickly, aiming to cum as quickly as I could. I turned my head and saw my wife's beautiful face filled with sadness. Alison's words had gotten to her, had really hurt her. Even though she was play acting, Sarah was as uncomfortable with what had been said as I was. I played out in my mind the different options I had; join in with Alison's game and be nasty, cum in Alison as she wanted, or take control and 'write a new ending' to the one Alison had planned. I thought through the likely future outcomes for each option. In a play acting voice I said, "Alison, you're nothing but a warm sloppy hole for me to put my cock and cum in. I'm married to Sarah and will always be her man. It's up to her where my cock and spunk goes. So, Sarah my love, what do you want me to do, finish fucking your friend or tip her off and make love with you?" Looking in Sarah's eyes I knew I'd made the right choice. Her face brightened instantly. She replied, "Fuck her Steve, fuck her brains out. Give her your sperm." With not a little venom in her voice. I kept on driving my cock into Alison's pussy and came soon after, my body jerking the final ropes of cum deep inside Alison. As soon as I'd finished, I rolled Alison off me and beckoned Sarah into my arms. Sarah and I lay in each other's arms hugging and kissing while Alison lay quiet and still beside us. Each of us was thinking about what had just happened and what was the way forward. I didn't know what to say. Alison broke the ice, "I'm really sorry, I don't know what came over me." "That's alright," replied Sarah, even though it plainly wasn't and we were all unsure about what had happened. "No, it's not." Said Alison. "I think seeing you two together today, watching the way you are with each other got to me. You are like two teenagers in love, or two lovebirds all the time. I guess I got a bit jealous. I just want what you pair have. For a moment this became more than just sex and satisfaction for me. I'm really, really sorry." I was glad an understanding had been reached, and glad Alison had recognized it. From here we could all move on. Sarah and I opened our arms. Alison slid over to snuggle with us. Now the air was clear, we could all go to sleep, which we did quickly. The next day we joked about what had happened, but now we all knew where the boundaries where and who was in charge of what. We dropped Alison off at the train station. She went back up north to carry on her life until the next time she came down to stay. When Alison had gone and we had gotten back in the car, I said to Sarah, "All joking aside, you know you're the only woman I love and want to be with. You know I think you are the most beautiful woman in the world. No one can hold a candle to you. You've no reason to feel insecure." Sarah looked closely at me, replying, "I know and I truly believe you mean what you say. It's just that we're all human and sometimes I have negative thoughts." "That's alright. And if Alison comes down again, I've got an idea for something that will put her in her place and keep her there. Do you fancy lunch at the local and I'll tell you all about it." "Lead on!" Wife's University Friend Sarah moved around the bed and positioned herself between her friend's legs as I sat up to watch. She started by kissing the soft inside of Alison's thighs, working her way up to Alison's red, gaping, swollen pussy lips. Ever so gently, in complete contrast to the pounding I'd just given them, Sarah kissed and licked with her soft tongue, Alison's cum oozing pussy. Straight away Alison started to moan. She reached down and ran her fingers of both hands through my wife's blond hair. It was an awesome sight. I reached down and placed my hand gently on the back of Sarah's head, feeling connected with all three of us. So soon after shooting my load, I was getting hard again. I moved around behind Sarah whose arse was sticking up in the air and fed my cock into her gently while watching her lick her friend's cunt clean of all my spunk and lift her to an orgasm. It was such a beautiful sight. Gently I stroked my cock in and out of Sarah, looking Alison in the eye and letting her know her place that she was just my fuck toy to be banged as hard as I liked. But Sarah was my women whom I made love to. Alison met my stare and had another orgasm on my wife's tongue. This one was gentler and slower, with her saying my wife's name, saying how good her tongue was and how she needs it all the time. After she came, Alison got up and moved around to where I was, reached around between my legs and started to stroke and tickle my balls while telling Sarah how beautiful her arse and pussy look with my cock moving in and out of it. With Alison tickling my balls I could feel another orgasm building in me. I started to speed up my strokes. Alison said "That's it Steve, send another load up your wife's pussy so I can suck it all out. That's it, I can feel your balls coming up, I can feel you're going to cum. Come on, cum deep in my friend." I didn't really need that help, I was cumming anyway, but what Alison was saying sent me over the edge. My legs went weak even as I tensed them and I felt the spunk rise up and spill out of my cock deep into my wife's waiting pussy. I could feel it squirt into her time and again. I held myself tight against my wife for a few moments and then slowly pulled out. Alison bent down to lick Sarah clean but I grabbed her head and guided her to sucking me clean first. When I thought she had finished, I let go and climbed up the bed to sit next to Sarah and rest. Alison crawled between Sarah's her legs to suck another load of cum out of my wife's pussy. Sarah turned to me and said "I'm so glad you've taken this so well. I've wanted to say something to you, but the longer I left it, the harder it became. It was interesting watching you have sex with Alison, with me you are so gentle and such a caring lover, but with Alison, it looked so primitive and wild, so forceful." As Alison gently cleaned my spunk out of my wife's pussy, it was clear that their relationship had changed a little. No longer was it going to be all about Alison, it was going to be equal shares. Before Alison went home on the Monday we had one more session the following morning which was a lot slower than the first, but we all still managed more orgasms. Now I'm looking forward to the next time Alison comes to stay, which is only a few weeks away now. If I get the time, something different happens and readers are interested, I'll write it up.