So it has been a few weeks since our unexpected evening with Marie [READ HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/468tl9/an_unexpected_guest_in_our_bed_mff/). To be honest, I have had so many different thoughts about this experience since it happened from excited, to curious, to apprehensive, to guilty. About a week after that night, my wife and I finally had a long conversation about that evening. We talked about how it made us both feel, what motivated her sexual energy that night and how it might impact the future. After the conversation both of us were pretty sexually charged and it led to some pretty amazing sex. Repeatedly during sex that night both of us kept saying things like, “What if Marie saw us doing this?” or “I bet she’d enjoy this view.”, etc. It left little doubt in our minds that both us were sexually turned on by the fantasy of knowing that someone might pleasure themselves while watching us fuck. However we came to the conclusion that we really had no desire to actively invite Marie to be a part of our sex life, just to allow the fantasy to stimulate us.
Over the last few weeks, Marie has stayed over a few times with nothing happening. She has been on the couch in the living room, but each of those nights has been an amazing night in our bed. The idea that Marie is just on the other side of the door created an amazing sexual energy, especially in my wife. Where in the past she would usually remain pretty quiet and reserved if we had sex while someone else was in the apartment, these nights she didn’t hold back. She was aggressive, loud, telling me exactly what she wanted. I have little doubt that Marie could hear us and new exactly what we were doing. Often we would make comments to each other like “I bet she is playing with that pussy right now listening to us fuck,” or “I want her to know that you are making me cum right now!” Those nights were amazing. And nothing was every said in the morning. Marie never let on that she heard us or acted any different around us.
Then last Saturday happened.
Saturday started out as a normal night. Couple of friends over including Marie. By about 10pm it was just the three of us at the apartment. The night had really been a pretty chill evening. Pasta for dinner, a few glasses of wine, we ending up watching the movie “Burnt” with Bradley Cooper. Nothing that created any real sexual tension or anticipation. My wife and I were under a blanket on the couch and Marie was in a chair beside us. Marie mentioned that she was planning on staying the evening if it was alright. Of course we agreed. We decided to pause the movie for a bit to clear the dishes and get dressed for bed. My wife and I toyed with each other briefly in the bedroom in anticipation of what we knew would be another amazing night of sex while Marie would be sleeping out in the living room.
After about 10 minutes we had all reassembled in the living room. I had on gym shorts and a t-shirt, my wife had on pajama pants and a t-shirt and Marie came back with a t-shirt and running shorts on. My wife and I crawled back under the blanket, Marie grabbed a blanket too and we restarted the movie. I don’t know if the movie just got a little boring at this point or I couldn’t wait for it to be over so we could head to the bed. At about the same time I was thinking this, my wife slowly slid her hand up the leg of my gym shorts. The room wasn’t completely dark, but with the low lighting I was sure that Marie had no idea what was happening. As my wife’s hand slid all the way up my shorts and grabbed hold of my cock, I slowly slid my legs apart for her to have better access. For the next few minutes my wife just slowly massaged my shaft and head, not really stroking me, just touching and caressing me. It certainly didn’t take long for my cock to stiffen up. Again the idea of sitting just a few feet away from Marie while my wife had her hand around my cock was a staggering thought.
The movie churned on, my wife was slightly turned toward me with her head resting on my shoulder as she continued to massage me under the blanket. I kept looking down to see if you could see any movement under the covers, but nothing seemed very noticeable. I would also occasionally glance at Marie, she seemed to be engrossed in the movie and paying no attention to us. About this time, my wife stopped the gentle caressing and begin to slowly stroke my cock up and down. It was very slow and deliberate. She would take her hand all the way down to the base of my cock and then steadily bring in back up until her hand crested my head and then slowly back down again. The movement under the covers became considerably more noticeable, but still didn’t seem to attract Marie’s attention. I thought this would go on for a while, until the end of the movie and then we would quickly retreat to our bedroom and have our way with each other, but I was wrong.
In a very subtle move my wife removed her hand from my cock, lifted the blanket over head and slid off the couch and positioned herself to where she was kneeling toward me in between my spread legs. I was in shock and this certainly caught Marie’s attention. My wife slid a hand up each of my legs and grabbed my cock with both hands. I looked over at Marie and her full attention was now on us. While the blanket was still covering everything my wife was doing, Marie I’m sure had little doubt as to what was happening in front of her. My wife then pulled her hands out of my shorts, reached up and grabbed my waistband and pulled the gym shorts down. I lifted my hips just enough to let them slide out from underneath me. As soon as there were down, my wife lowered my mouth onto my cock. My mind literally went hazy in that moment. I closed my eyes, leaned my head back and thought about the fact that my wife was sucking my cock while Marie was sitting right beside us.
I didn’t know what to do. My eyes were still closed. All I could hear was the the sound of the movie in the background, all I could feel was my wife’s mouth moving slowly up and down on my cock. I didn’t know what Marie was doing. For all I knew she could have gotten up and left the room, she could be watching the movie, or she could be watching us intently. Finally I decided to open my eyes and see what exactly was going on. I saw the movie still playing, I looked over and saw Marie still sitting in the chair. Her eyes were glued to the site of my wife’s head moving up and down on my cock underneath the blanket. She had pulled her shirt up enough so that I could she here hand sliding up and down the crotch of her little running shorts. I watched her rub her pussy while she watched me getting a blow job. I looked up toward her face and we finally made eye contact. The gaze was awkward, sexual and very intense. It was like both of us were a little unsure, but were very much engrossed and aroused by the moment. We just kept staring at each other. Her hand still rubbing her pussy through her shorts and my wife slowly and methodically sucking and stroking my cock.
I don’t know if it was the intensity with which we were staring at each other or just the heat of the moment, but Marie moved her hands to the side of her shorts and in one motion slide her shorts down and off her legs. She wasn’t wearing any panties. She leaned back and spread her legs over each arm of the chair and went back to rubbing her pussy. My eyes left hers and I begin to watch here go from just rubbing herself to now sliding a couple of fingers in and out of her pussy. My mind was exploding. Marie was not holding back. She was using on hand to finger herself and one hand to rub her clit. In that moment I reached down and placed my hands on the back of my wife’s head on top of the blanket. I began to pace my cock sliding in and out of her mouth with the pace of Marie’s fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. My mind was racing with all sorts of thoughts in that moment. I was thinking about just grabbing my wife and fucking her right there. I was thinking about what it would be like to have my cock sliding in and out of Marie instead of her fingers. I was imagining what it would feel like to have Marie be the one sucking my cock.
We continued like this for what felt like an eternity but in reality it was just a couple of minutes. I could feel my orgasm beginning to build quickly. The hands on the back of my wife’s head made her really intensity her efforts. Marie was not slowing down either. Watching Marie I could tell she was beginning to cum. Her legs tensed, her abdomen tightened and her hands clamped down on her pussy. I could literally see her shaking from the orgasm. I started really pumping into my wife’s mouth and at this point my orgasm was just a few seconds behind Marie’s. I pulled my wife’s head all the way in and started to cum in her mouth. It was one of the most powerful orgasms I’ve had in a long time. As I’m cumming I see Marie stand up, grab her shorts and head out of the room. My wife finished me off and slowly let me slide out of her mouth. I reached under the blanket and began to caress the back of her head and pull her up to me. We shared a very long passionate kiss. After the kiss she looked around the room and noticed that Marie was gone. She asked me “Did she watch?” I shook my head yes which led to another very long, passionate kiss. I wanted to tell her in that moment what I had seen, what Marie had done, but instead my wife jumped up, grabbed my shorts and my hand and pulled me to the bedroom.
For about the next hour we made love like teenagers. Ripping each others clothes off, kissing, grabbing, sucking anything we could get our hands or mouths on. We ended up with me behind her pounding as hard and as fast as I could. My wife was as vocal as I have ever heard her. She wasn’t just moaning and grunting, she was screaming and almost narrating what was happening to her. I think we felt like we were putting on a show for Marie who we knew was probably lying on the couch in the next room listening to us fuck our brains out. We finally collapsed onto the bed and were quickly asleep.
The next morning things were relatively normal around the apartment. There was some awkward tension in the air, but nothing really came up in conversation. We were all meeting some other friends for brunch so we got ready and headed out. When my wife and I got back to the apartment we began to talk about the previous night. Through the conversation I realized very quickly that my wife really didn’t know the full extent of what happened. She had imagined that Marie had seen her slide down under the blanket, started watching us and then headed out of the room to take care of herself in private. I didn’t know what to say. I did tell here that I saw Marie rubbing her pussy for a bit while she was sucking me, but I didn’t reveal that I literally watched Marie finger fuck herself while she was sucking my cock. For the past few days I’ve been debating in my mind how to tell her exactly what happened. It isn’t a matter of if I will tell her, it is just a matter of when and how. I’m not sure where this is going or how I feel about what all has happened. We are stepping into new ground in our sexual relationship that we really haven’t talked about before or set up specific boundaries. I do feel some guilt and some regret, but I am also enjoying the new found sexual energy it is creating with me and my wife.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4a0adj/my_wife_and_i_have_another_experience_with_marie
Why would you lie about it? She did exactly what your wife wanted her to do. You should come clean to your wife and describe what happened in pornographic detail. Or just show her this post.
Yeah I would certainly tell her asap
what about poor Marie, you’ve been teasing her with all the sex behind doors and under blankets but not offered the obviously deprived girl any sex sound to me like that would be he polite thing to do.