The Following Night (MFM- and a continuation of Me and the Wife’s First Time with Friends)

The night before, Jack, Ed and myself had introduced my wife Jennifer to the incredible and completely unexpected pleasure of group sex. Waking up that morning though, I was worried that with the light of a new day and without the pleasant fog of alcohol, my wife was going to be upset with herself, with me, with them, and with anyone or anything else she could come up with. Honestly, I had no clue what to expect. So I stretched and rolled over to see if she was awake and wanted to talk.

It was about 11 that morning (it had been a long night!) and I figured she was just laying there with a lot on her mind. Clearly I was over thinking it, because she wasn’t even in the bed with me. That’s when I noticed the delicious aroma of fresh coffee brewing and some faint sounds coming from the kitchen. I got up and put on my robe and went to investigate.

As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I was hit with the sounds of my wife humming to herself and apparently making us brunch. When I stepped into the kitchen, she was wearing the “Kiss the Cook” apron that I had gotten her a few years ago, but that was all that she was wearing. She was standing at the open refrigerator reaching for some raspberry preserves on the top shelf and she just looked delectable. I felt my cock twitch as I looked at her back which had hickeys all over it. The boys had really done a number on her the night before!

After she got the jam down, she turned around and almost dropped it from the shock of me standing there. I inherently said, “Boo!” and we both laughed. She was clearly in great spirits. I walked over to her, gave her a kiss on the cheek and patted her sexy little butt. She giggled a bit and moved away saying, “Didn’t you get enough last night, Mister??”

I responded that I could never get enough and she told me that I’d better not. Then she went bake to cooking and I set the table, putting a towel down on her seat in the hopes that she’d eat naked, which she almost never did. After everything was set, she carried our plates over and we sat down to eat which was good because I was absolutely famished. We both dug into the food without much talking, but eventually we both slowed down a bit.

I opened with, “So…about last night…what did you”, and she cut me off flatly with, “I don’t want to talk about last night.” I knew it. She was pissed. But then why the great meal and outfit and my favorite blueberry pancakes?

Then she continued as she looked up with a smile, “I want to talk about tonight!” If it is possible for a cock to go from zero to erection instantly then I will testify that it happened to me right then.

She reached across the table and grabbed my hand and said, “Last night was one of the hottest experiences I’ve ever had. I was so turned on because it was all about me. I don’t think I’ve ever felt sexier and I can actually feel myself getting wet again just talking about it. I want to try it again tonight if you’re up for it. I already called Mom and she said she could keep the kiddos for another night.” Whatever I was expecting, it sure wasn’t this, and I wasn’t about to argue!

“Honey,” I said to her, “we can do whatever your heart desires. I had SO much fun last night watching you fuck our friends and having you get me off in front of them. You were a sexual beast and I loved it! But are you sure you’re up for it?”

“Fuck yes, I’m up for it”, she replied, taking her foot and pressing it up against my straining hard-on, but then she pulled it away and looked at me seriously. “You know this about just sex and not love, right? I loved fucking them, but I don’t love them. I only love you and it’s important that you know that. If you aren’t cool with it tonight, it won’t hurt my feelings.”

I smiled and said to her, “I never worried for a moment. So what time tonight should they come over?”

“I was thinking around 8, and then we can drink and maybe play a game or two before getting back to me being naked.” She wiggled her eyebrows and smiled slyly after saying that.

I smiled back and said, “No. I mean 8 is fine, but you are going to start the night naked, wearing nothing but this apron for our friends.” When she pushed her foot harder into my crouch, I knew that was a yes.

“I’ll call them and get everything set up for tonight,” I said, “and then we can go shopping for supplies. Cool?”

“Cool,” she said and went back to eating, clearly pleased with herself.

The rest of that day was a blur because honestly I didn’t pay much attention to what I was doing. I’m my head I was counting down the minutes until our guests arrived and we could play again. I had gotten ahold of Ed who said he’d be there, but I had to leave a voicemail for Jack. When Jack finally called me back around 6, he let me know that he couldn’t make it but for us to have fun without him. I had no doubt that we would, but I was a little disappointed.

Jenn had decided we needed more than just drinks and cards tonight. She had outdone herself preparing dinner and the table was set, candles were lit, Nina Simone was softly playing in the background, and almost everything was ready. We were both freshly showered and shaved, and I was having a hard time keeping my erection down for more than just a few minutes at a time. As all the work in the kitchen was done, there was no real need for the apron, so I told Jennifer to just change into something sexy for us before Ed got there. She went upstairs while I checked Facebook just to pass the time, and before I knew it the doorbell rang. My pulse raced and my pants stiffened. I adjusted myself and opened the door.

Ed stood in the doorway and he had cleaned up pretty well. I could smell his cologne and he had trimmed his beard and mustache, too. Obviously he was looking to impress, though he didn’t really have to because tonight was pretty much a sure thing. He had a bottle of Amaretto in one hand and a brown paper bag in the other. I invited him in and he went over to the fridge and put the Amaretto in the freezer (just the way Jenn liked it).

“What’s in the bag?”, I asked him. “Oh, you know. Just some more condoms and a bottle of warming massage lotion that we can use as lube. Sound good?” He seemed to be asking just to verify that we were still a go for playtime. I smiled and nodded and he seemed relieved. “Where’s the lady of the house?” he asked.

“Jenn’s upstairs finishing getting ready. She should be down in a minute.”

Ed’s eyebrow’s raised and I knew what he was thinking, plus I figured Jenn would get a kick out of it, so I said, “Why don’t you go see if you can help…” Without any further prodding, away he went upstairs and into our bedroom not saying a word.

After about 3 minutes I walked up the stairs quietly and moved to the bedroom door to peek in. The huge rush of arousal, mixed with some primal jealously, was overpowering as I watched Ed and my wife. She had put on a white lacy teddy that showed off her tits nicely and went down to just below her ass. Her panties were pulled down to her knees and Ed was behind her nibbling on her ear while grabbing one of her boobs. She was making little moaning sounds with her eyes closed and grinding her ass into his crotch. I grabbed and squeezed my own cock through my pants because I was so turned on.

She had her hand on his left hand and she pulled it around to her pussy. Ed took the cue and started rubbing her and playing with her clit. Almost immediately she started moaning louder and I thought she would cum right there. Then, all of a sudden, Ed pulled back bent over and pulled her panties up, and slapped her ass. “Little girl,” he said, “for someone who is supposed to be getting ready for dinner you sure seem distracted!”

She was shocked that he stopped, but quickly regained her composure and said resignedly, “I do suppose we should eat before the food gets cold, especially because you and mister peeping Tom over there are going to need all the energy you can get!” She leaned in to kiss him and when he leaned in she popped his ass with her hand and smiled as she made her way past me and down the stairs.

I was so ready for the night to really begin, but she had gone to all the trouble of cooking and so Ed and I followed Jenn downstairs where she was already making the plates of food. The food smelled great and tasted even better, but none of us, including her, had much interest in eating it. She was, after all, the main course and we wanted to consume every bit of her.

After tasting a little of everything, Ed thanked her for the amazing meal and politely excused himself to freshen up. Jennifer and I kept nibling and when Ed came back in, he was wearing the guest robe that we always had hung on the back of the door but that nobody ever wore. (It was my old Superman one, blue silk with the red logo on the back.)

Ed said, “Girl, you make me feel like Superman, so this is perfect!”

Jennifer laughed and said to him, “Well, you do have a super cock, so I’m ok with that, hun.”

Instantly I was hard again. “Shall we take this party upstairs?”, I asked.

Ed responded, “Absolutely!” and he picked up Jenn like she weighed 5 pounds, carrying her up the stairs amid her playful protests. I followed and when he got to the bedroom he tossed her gently on the bed. Ed then said, “Ok girlie, your husband tells me that this was mostly your idea, so what do you want?”

She smiled a wide grin and laid back and lifted her butt off the bed. Then she slid her panties down and off her legs and flung them at me. (She knows I love to smell her scent on her panties, and it was strong that night as I inhaled it in.) “What do I want? I want to have one of you eat my pussy and the other play with my tits until I come all over the bed. That’s what I want. Are you boys up to it?”

Without a word, Ed got on the bed, spread her knees apart wide, and stuck his mouth right on her clit. She gasped, grabbed his head, and arched towards his mouth as her head hit the pillow. I knew the first one wouldn’t take long, so I quickly got to her side and played with one very erect nipple while I suckled the other. I used my tongue to roll the nipple while I sucked, and I steadied myself on the bed with my other hand. She was all over the place!

Ed was hanging on to both her legs and had his face buried in her crotch. Her movements started to gain a rhythm and I knew she was close. I squeezed her nipple hard with my fingers and bit down carefully on the other with my teeth, just enough for the pressure she likes. That, and Ed’s tongue, did the trick and she let out a moan that just kept on getting louder as she arched her back and came all over my friend’s face. Then she completely relaxed and pushed Ed’s mouth away from her. (She gets sensitive after each orgasm.) I released her nipples and let her bask in the glow. She was breathing quickly and still pulsating slightly from the orgasm she had just had.

“Oh my God,” she said, “that was fucking incredible. Seriously, boys, just wow.”

“Anytime!”, Ed responded with a cocksure tone and smile that I’m sure only made my wife wetter.

“I was hoping you’d say that!”, she said, and she grabbed his face and pulled it to her. “Mmmmm! You taste like my cunt!” she exclaimed after kissing Ed deeply. “Honey,” she pointed to me, “I’m going to make out with your friend now. Would you mind eating me while I do it?”

“My pleasure!” I said, and it was! I got down there quickly and started licking around her slit first, then piercing it with my tongue, then my tongue traveled down to her asshole. (I loved the taste and the sensation of her little butthole reacting to me giving her attention there!) Finally, when the rest of her was sopping wet from my mouth and her own juices, I started working on her clit. I pulled back the hood with two fingers, exposing that swollen and now very sensitive pearl. She loves it being sucked and licked at the same time, and especially if I lick it on only the left side. That was what I did, and she started grinding my face. She was making sexy noises again and I knew she was close. I took my other hand and with my middle finger ran it right around the outside of her asshole. I felt her tissue pulse to my touch so I pulled away. Then I placed my fingertip directly on the middle of her asshole, pressing just enough for her to feel it with everything else that was going on, and I moved my finger in small circles there. That was enough- she erupted right then and there and screamed into Ed’s mouth while they were kissing. It was so fucking hot! Her cunt actually dripped some of her juices into my mouth and she tasty so sweet. The tip of my cock was leaking pre-cum and throbbing so hard that I worried if I even touched it that I would cum right there.

It was such a turn on to see my wife becoming the wanton slut that I had always wanted her to be but had never expected her to turn into. After her legs stopped quivering from the aftershocks of her last orgasm, I stood up, grabbed her by the waist spun her around to meet me face to face and said, “Now we’re going to play a little guessing game. It’s called ‘Whose Cock Is This?’ and you are the next contestant. Are you ready?” I didn’t give her the time to respond and instead spun her back around, bent her over the bed with her ass up in the air. I grabbed one of my ties and blindfolded her with it while Ed was stroking her ass and playing with her pussy. All the squirming made it hard to tie her properly, but I don’t think anyone really cared.

We both backed away from her and just stared at that gorgeous ass. I told her to spread her pussy with her hands and to get ready. She did as she was told and I waved Ed to have first dibs. He smiled, held his hard cock in his right hand and stepped behind her. Before he touched her I said “Here is Number 1” and then he shoved his dick in her. She actually gasped in delight and he pounded that little pussy for at least 4 minutes straight without letting up on the pace. She came at least twice and maybe once more, but without warning her he pulled out and stepped back. She started wriggling her ass once he was out and I knew it was my turn.

To tell the truth, I didn’t think there was any way I would last much past my first thrust -I was REALLY turned on- but I was damned sure going to try! I announced “Here is Number 2” and assumed the position behind her. I could smell the musky scent of both her pussy and ass together mixed with sweat and it had me drunk on sex. I touched her opening just barely with the tip of my leaking cock and slammed it in as hard as I could. She let out a small scream and covered her mouth instinctively, even though the kids weren’t home. I pounded and pounded that cunt without mercy and lasted maybe 2 minutes before blowing my load deeper in her than I think I ever had before! I came so hard my eyes hurt for a few minutes from clenching them. I regained my composure as quickly as I could and backed away.

“So who was who?” asked Ed.

Without moving from the bed, Jennifer said, “You never told me what I win if I get the answer correct…” I hadn’t really thought that far, so I just blurted out that if she won she got to choose the next game. “Oh, I like that!” she exclaimed, and went on to tell us that Ed was first and I was second, but that it was more difficult to figure out than she had expected. We told her she was the winner and she mock cheered for herself. She was always a bit of a goofball.

She sat up on the bed, took off the blindfold, and smiled at both of us, glowing in fact. Then she told Ed to sit on the bed next to her. She took the tie and blindfolded him, much better than I had, and then stood up. “I can name any game? Any game at all? And you have to play?”

“That’s the rule” I said, my curiosity peaked.

“Yup. You name it, honey” said Ed.

“Okay boys- this is called ‘Name that Mouth’!” and she giggled.

Considering the stunt she played the first night I shouldn’t have been surprised, but I was. I was also immediately expecting Ed to rip off the blindfold and leave. Instead, I saw his cock twitch and stand up a little more.

Ed said, “A deals a deal- what are the rules?”

“The rules are simple- you get your dick sucked and when we are done you tell us who did it first and last. Got it?”

“Got it.” Ed answered and he scooted his butt off to the edge of the bed and laid back. I was impressed with how calm he was about his guy friend possibly sucking his cock, and I was also impressed with how my normally pretty vanilla wife had gone so far and so fast after just two nights.

“Here’s Number 1”, she said and she got in between his legs without touching either one and started sucking his cock. He responded immediately and his hands came down to grab her head but pulled back before touching her. “Sorry! Force of habit!” he explained, and he put his hands under his head. She sucked him for a while and I watched intensely, mostly because it was hot as fuck seeing my wife suck off another man, but also because I was looking for any last minute tips. I knew I was next and was honestly a little afraid- not to suck another guys cock (that had crept into my fantasies on occasion and into Jenn’s pillow talk a few times) but I was instead afraid that I wouldn’t do a good job.

I was about to find out though, because Jennifer got up from her position, wiped her mouth and said, “And here is number 2!” I got down and looked at his cock right in front of me. He had almost no scent, other than the occasional whiff of my wife’s pussy juices still around the area, but I wondered if there was a taste that would be different. I went to grab it but though better of that because my rough hands might give me away, so I just opened my mouth and stuck his dick inside. It seemed bigger in my mouth, and I was amazed at the different textures- the head of his cock was really slick and soft, while the shaft was rigid and a little more coarse. I played around with it with my tongue for a minute and flipped the skin in between the head and the shaft. Even though he wasn’t huge, I wasn’t about to try to deep throat, but I did move my head up and down, sucking and using my tongue as best I could.

I must have been doing ok, because he started humping my face a bit while I was sucking him. Then I felt my balls have my wife’s fingernails on them. This excited me to a new erection and she started stroking me while I face fucked my friend. I was sure that if I could go long enough that I could get Ed off, but my jaw was getting sore and I wasn’t turned on by the thought of choking on his cum, so I came off his dick. Ed immediately groaned and Jenn smiled at me. I got up and waved her on and she took her position again and started working his dick fast and hard with her mouth and hands. In about a minute Ed let out a growl and then got really still as he came down my willing wife’s throat. I was really hard again at seeing and hearing that, especially when she went back and cleaned up any drops that had run down his cock. He let out a relieved sigh and she smiled so big I though her face had to hurt!

He took off the blindfold and told us that he knew he came in Jennifer’s mouth and he was pretty sure she was the first one. I told him that he was right and he was clearly happy about it. Then he surprised me by saying, “Ok, confession time- that wasn’t my first time having a guy suck my dick, but I bet it was your first time sucking one, wasn’t it?”

I was almost embarrassed when I answered that it was, but he assured me I had done a great job. Then he said, “Alright, I win, so I choose. Jenn, get on your knees.” She did what she was told. Then Ed slid under her and said, “Jennifer, I want you to suck my cock, but very slow this time and only use your mouth- no hands.” She did as she was told and put his softened penis into her mouth. Then he said, “Alright bud, I have the perfect view now, so I want you to fuck your wife’s hot cunt until you can’t hold it anymore. When you’re ready to come, pull out and Jenn will finish you off with her mouth. Got it?”

“Hey, works for me” I said, and I started pushing in and out of my wife’s super wet pussy. She was moaning and I saw that Ed had his erection back. Then I felt fingertips on my balls and almost jumped back- it caught me completely by surprise. That must have been clear because Ed said, “Sorry man! I don’t have to do that.”

“No, I’m cool”, I said, “I just wasn’t expecting it is all. It’s your game, do it your way, except I’m not fucking your ass.” He laughed at that and said “Yeah, I’m not fucking yours either, so no worries!”

I put my dick back in motion and he resumed touching me. The sensation heightened everything and really made for one of the most amazing fucks I’ve ever had. As I started getting closer (the second time for me takes a little while longer because I’m not in my twenties anymore) I felt his tongue flicking the skin between my balls and my asshole and that just drove me fucking crazy. I told Jenn to get ready and I pulled out. She turned quickly and put her mouth on my cock but Ed grabbed the shaft and started pumping while Jennifer sucked. I rocked back and yelled out that I was coming! I dumped what felt like gallons down my pretty wife’s throat, all while Ed jerked my dick into her mouth. When I finally stopped coming, I felt like I was seeing stars. I had to sit down on the floor and regain myself.

After a minute Ed said, “Alright boys and girls, Jennifer has eaten twice tonight but I haven’t had a more than just a few bites of tonight’s dinner and I’m fucking starving…literally!” Jenn chuckled and told us to wash up and she’d meet us down there. Ed and I both did as we were told and each of us put on our boxers and sat back down at the table. After some touchup microwaving, all the food was hot again and we dug in this time. By the time we finished, there weren’t even enough scraps for the dog. Fucking had worked up one Hell of an appetite.

Once the meal was over, Jennifer said to us, “Alright boys, you ate my cooking and you ate my pussy, so I think it’s only fair that you do the dishes while I go take a nice relaxing bath and think about what we are going to do next time. Don’t turn the dishwasher on until I stop filling up the tub, ok?” And with that she blew us both kisses and sauntered upstairs.

We took care of the dishes, had a couple of beers, and Ed said that he needed to head home. I was kinda relieved, because I was completely spent and ready for bed myself. He asked when we could do this again and I pointed upstairs and told him to consult with my event planner. He laughed and said that he would, then he showed himself out.

I went upstairs, completely satiated and content, and saw my amazingly beautiful wife lying in the bed and obviously asleep. I carefully got in next to her and she didn’t move. I closed my eyes and drifted off almost instantly to the best sleep I had had in years.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3u4s32/the_following_night_mfm_and_a_continuation_of_me

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