My wife and I and the unhappy neighbor [MFM]

There were a couple of requests for my own hall pass story. I’ll probably post that one next, but I wanted this one first.

This takes place a couple years after we had opened things up in our marriage. We had gotten on the main adult dating websites and had attended a couple of hotel parties. We were getting more comfortable with ourselves in this world, but we still had a strict “keep it out of the neighborhood” rule. But then we bent that one a little.

To set the stage, we were involved socially with a group of couples in our neighborhood. Most of us had kids around the same age, which is how we got to know each other. Sometimes the wives would do a girls night out, and on one of them after some drinking, the discussion turned to some of the more adventurous experiences they had had. One of the other women, call her Kelly, admitted to having a threesome with her roommate and her roommate’s boyfriend in college. Of course my wife, feeling no pain, told the group that we had had one also. Thankfully she didn’t talk about everything we done, but it put it out there that we were maybe least a little adventurous. When my wife told me about it, I was initially a little angry because we were trying to keep things quiet, but it seemed to blow over with no consequences.

Our group also got into the tradition of someone hosting a get-together every 2 to 3 months. They were adults-only, with the expected amounts of drinking and having a good time. While there was a lot of innuendo and flirting, nothing really overt happened at any of them. Because many of us had young kids and babysitters were in short supply, often the couples would split up the night, with one half coming for a few hours and then trading out so the other could come for the second half of the night.

One of those evenings, Kelly and her husband Dave did the split, with her going first. We were all having a good time and she left about 10:00, with Dave showing up a few minutes after. I liked Dave, but he could definitely drink and he started playing catch-up with a vengeance. We had a sitter so we weren’t too worried about getting home, but about 11:00 my wife started getting tired so we decided to head home. Dave was about 6 drinks in at that point, and we said good night everyone and started walking home.

As we were walking home, my wife asked if we could swing by Kelly and Dave’s house so she could grab something from Kelly if she was still up. My wife texted her and she said to come by so we took the two minute detour to their place.

Kelly was sitting on the couch when we came in, wearing a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt. She was definitely not wearing a bra, and I had some trouble making eye contact as we made small talk. She was best described as cute rather than beautiful, but she was tall with a great figure and an equally great smile.

After a minute of chitchat, she turned serious and asked, “Was Dave drunk when you left?”

My wife said, “He was pretty well on his way.”

“Shit. That’s been happening more and more often lately. I asked him to cut back but he either can’t or doesn’t want to. It’s really starting to affect things. Tonight he’s probably going come home about 4 in the morning and pass out with his clothes on on the couch.”

My wife said, “Sorry to hear that. What are you going to do?”

“I don’t know, but I do know one thing I’m not going to do tonight. And that’s get laid. We’re barely having sex anymore.”

I was silent during all this, but it was definitely awkward having to listen to my wife and our friend talk about her crappy sex life.

“And you two are probably going to go home and fuck each other’s brains out. I’m totally jealous.”

And this is where things turned fun. Kelly looked at my wife, pointed at me, and said, “Can I borrow him sometime? A girl has needs.” She said it in a joking tone of voice, but something in the way she said it suggested it wasn’t all a joke. I looked at my wife and raised an eyebrow. We had both had a few drinks and I had spent the last few minutes trying to discreetly check out Kelly’s tits, so I was hoping this was going to go the way I wanted it to. But we had never had a chance to talk over what we would do in this kind of situation so I wasn’t sure which way she would go with it.

“Sorry,” my wife said and smiled, “we’re a package deal.” Ok, here we go. Let’s see how that goes over.

Kelly smiled back. “Even better. The two neighborhood members of the threesome club need to stick together after all.”

I said to my wife, “Ok, I’m officially not angry you talked about that anymore.”

I felt like I had to at least throw it out there- “What about Dave,” I asked.

“Fuck him and his drunk ass. A girl has needs, and he’s not doing the job. I bet you two can though.”

She stood up and came over to where my wife was sitting. She sat on the edge of the chair, leaned over, and gave her a long kiss. “I’ve wanted to do that ever since you told me you had been with another woman.”

I was very, very over my anger at this point.

She stood up, grabbed my wife’s hand, leaned over and grabbed mine, and without a word led us down the hall to their bedroom.

When we got to the bedroom she said, “We need to be quiet so we don’t wake the kids.” Then she pulled her T-shirt off revealing an amazing set of tits. Down came her sweatpants to reveal she wasn’t wearing underwear and she was completely shaved.

She seemed interested in making a connection with my wife so I let them have a minute. She took off my wife’s top then unbuckled and slid her jeans off, leaving her in her bra and underwear. Kelly turned to me and said, “I know I said I wanted to borrow you, but can have her for a minute too? My wife just smiled as I said “Be my guest.”

They fell on the bed and started making out. Eventually my wife’s bra and underwear were off and they started fingering each other as they kissed. Kelly was pretty aggressive, which of course my wife loved. Within a couple of minutes my wife was on her back and Kelly was between her legs. At this point I had taken on my clothes off and was enjoying the view. I made eye contact with my wife and looked at Kelly. My wife nodded. I came up behind Kelly and started playing with her as she licked my wife. I started fingering her pretty enthusiastically and she started to groan as she kept her mouth on my wife.

I got in position behind Kelly and realized I didn’t have a condom. My wife and I had agreed to be 100% safe when we were with others, so I was in a bind. I was seriously contemplating running the several blocks to the closest 24 hour drug store. Kelly must have sensed my hesitation because she stopped for a second and said, “My tubes got tied after our last kid. And I swear to God I’m clean.” I looked at my wife again and she nodded. “Fuck her,” my wife said to me. I didn’t need to be told twice.

I immediately went balls deep in Kelly, giving her long hard strokes. She stopped licking my wife long enough to say “Holy shit, I need this. Fuck me just like that.” I grabbed her hips and kept up my rhythm, keeping eye contact with my wife. I knew she loved watching me fuck Kelly. Soon I could see her face get flushed and she said “Fuck, I’m cumming.” She clenched Kelly’s head between her legs as her back arched and she had a really strong orgasm.

Kelly and I kept fucking as my wife slid out from under her. She rotated so she was on all fours facing us and she started kissing Kelly and talking dirty, one of my favorite things she does.

“You like fucking my husband? You’ve wanted to fuck him for a while haven’t you? Is his cock good? Is he gonna make you cum?

And to me, “That’s it baby, fuck her good. Fuck her with that big cock. Make her cum.”

It obviously worked on Kelly because she started talking back “God, I love his cock. He’s so fucking good. He’s gonna make me cum.” And she buried her face in the mattress as she screamed and came. Her clenching was too much and I felt my own orgasm coming. My wife can always tell when I’m about to cum and she said, “That’s it, baby fill her up,” which put me over the edge and I pumped my load into Kelly.

Kelly went to clean up and I checked in with my wife as we started gathering our clothing. “We good?” I asked. “Yeah, that was fun. I feel kind of bad about Dave, though.” Kelly came back in and we all kissed goodbye as she walked us to the door. “Can we do this again sometime?” she asked as we left. My wife and I agreed as we started our walk of shame home.

We ended up repeating the experience several times with Kelly. She’s one of the few women I’ve been able to fuck bare, so I took advantage whenever I could. Kelly and Dave ended up getting divorced and she eventually remarried a guy who wasn’t into any kind of sharing, so our fun ended. We still see her fairly often and sometimes the three of us share a look, but we haven’t done anything in years.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fd00bh/my_wife_and_i_and_the_unhappy_neighbor_mfm