[M]idweek [F]un with the [M]issus

My wife and I have been happily married for 10 years. For a while, we had a close guy friend that we would hang out with to have fun. I would sometimes text her on the way home and arrive to the sound of her moaning around his cock. Quite a few nights ended with multiple orgasms for all.

We had friends that lived upstairs in the same house as us who were not privy to the situation and were quite conservative. Not wanting to make them uncomfortable, we timed our fun for whenever they were out of town.

On this particular random weekday evening, the neighbors were home upstairs and we didn’t plan on anything happening. We were watching some tv with my wife sitting between us on the couch.She frequently found ways to flirt and tease our friend, and tonight was no exception. While we were attempting to keep things platonic on this night, our friend (who was always eager to please) couldn’t keep his hands from my wife’s ass, thighs and breasts.

Because it was a cold winter night, we had a blanket piled up around the three of us and were quite cozy. Occasionally, by the glow of the tv, I would catch the blankets moving ever so slightly between the two of them. At first, they moved slowly up and down my wife’s thigh. Occasionally the lump under the blanket would rest for just a moment at the top of her leg. Next, I noticed a slow up and down motion over his crotch. My wife was giggling and had stopped paying attention to the tv. Her regular breathing started to get a little heavier as I heard a groan emanate from the back of his throat.

As a commercial came on, i noticed my wife changing her position as she brought her feet up onto the couch with her knees slightly spread. I didn’t know but could imagine what was happening under the blanket. In that position, I couldn’t quite see the action, though.

The thought of another threesome with my beautiful wife had me all ready to go by the time I felt her hand slide over the top of my thigh to rest on the bulge in my pants. She sighed deeply and I felt her start to grind her pelvis forward and backward on the couch. I knew that our friend had at least one finger moving in and out of her and she was very much enjoying it. She unbuttoned my pants and started working the zipper down slowly. Slowly–because it was a hard thing to do one-handed. I didn’t wonder where the other hand was, though I saw a more distinct up and down motion under the blankets at our friend’s end of the couch.

Her grinding grew stronger as she fucked herself on his fingers while her hand slid under the waistband of my underwear to free my dick. A little drop of precum had formed in anticipation and she made tiny circles spreading the slick wetness around the head.

With a sudden change in position she drew the blanket up over her head and lowered her mouth down to lick the tiny drops from my cock. As her head came down, the rest of her body came up so that she was now kneeling on the couch with me in her mouth. I looked over her back to see what else was happening.

I couldn’t see our friend’s head above the blanket anymore and knew that he must be up to his favorite activity. I could see the top of his head under the blanket moving slowly side to side. My wife hungrily lowered her lips down my shaft until she couldn’t take any more of me. She was alternating between wagging her ass back and forth and pushing her whole body back against whatever combination of mouth and fingers he was using on her.

I could tell she was having trouble concentrating on me, so I reached under her to play with her tits. I traced my fingers in smaller and smaller circles until I found her hard nipples. I pulled gently but insistently towards me as I thrust upwards into her open mouth.

I saw our friend’s head pop back up as he positioned himself behind her. In a whisper, I reminded her to be quiet as I heard the wet sounds of him rubbing himself up and down her pussy lips. He reached down to guide himself into her and thrust forward. My wife pulled her mouth off of me as the sensation overwhelmed her. As he grabbed her hips and started a deep and steady thrusting, I placed my hand on the back of her head to move her back to my now wet and dripping cock.

He must have been quite worked up from all the messing around. His thrusts had already taken on an urgency as he started to make deep grunting noises of his own. He later told me that he had not masturbated for a few days to build up his load.

My wife was not really doing anything for me, so I started fucking her open mouth, occasionally stopping when i bottomed out in her throat. As the fucking motion became more intense, I gave up on cumming myself and reached further down her body to rub her clit. I could feel his shaft gliding in and out of her and used the juices he had built up to lubricate her outer lips.

Abruptly, he slammed into her as he emptied his balls into my wife. As he pulled out slowly and slid back in, I felt some of his cum slip from between her lips. She gave a tiny shudder as she felt his load splash around inside of her and start to slide out of her. I knew that was just a precursor of things to come.

As he relaxed and his body fell forward on top of her, I stood up in front of the couch. I pulled her to her feet facing me. I kissed her deeply tasting my precum and the taste of arousal she always gets when she’s really turned on. Our friend had resumed a seated position on the couch with a big smile on his face. I took her head in both of my hands and guided it down to his still erect cock. Even with just the glow of the TV, I could see how wet he was from filling my wife. Tentatively, she started to lick their juices off of him. Still standing in front of him, bent at the waist, she was quickly taking him into her mouth to clean him as best as she could.

That left me with a sight that gets me hard even as I type this. Glistening between her slightly open and swollen lips, his cum had started to ooze out of her. A sticky thread started to drop from her. I quickly knelt behind her and with an open mouth, stuck out my tongue and caught the still hot cum in an upward movement towards her pussy. It was radiating the heat and smell of a fresh fuck. Instantly, I was drunk on the taste, pulled further in towards her. I wanted to take all of it into my mouth and began working hard to do so. I dove in, catching small drops of earthy cum mixed with her sweeter juices. Licking up and down with a broad tongue to gather every bit of sex I could, I soon targeted her clit. My whole face was pressed against her as I inhaled through my nose. Again I was filled with an unstoppable need. I sucked gently on her clit as I inserted one finger into her open hole.

Her body began to shake. Her back was arching up and her knees started to shake as an orgasm began to roll through her. Luckily, our friend noticed her knees giving out before she fell, and supported her upper body as he lowered her into a position with her head on his lap and her knees underneath her.

I knelt behind her, grabbed her hips and thrust myself into her, up to my balls in one stroke. She was lazily licking up and down our friend’s shaft as I quickly filled her sloppy cunt with my cum, mixing it with whatever I had missed with my mouth.

All satisfied, we collapsed under the blankets laughing at our good luck and the pleasure we had shared.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/34ny98/midweek_fun_with_the_missus

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