If you want some backstory, see Part 1 on my profile page.
My wife (Andi) and I knocked on Chris and Ashley’s door around 1:30 am after he had texted to say that they were back from the festivities downtown. Chris opened the door and we entered their room.
Ashley appeared to be asleep (maybe passed out) on their bed wearing nothing but lacy, white panties. She must have heard us come in as she proceeded to sit up and say “Hi guys” while revealing her very sexy and perky tits to all of us.
(They were a little smaller than Andi’s. But, were otherwise nearly identical. These ladies could be titty twins, if that were a thing.)
Then Ashley laid her head back on her pillow and closed her eyes. I think it’s safe to say that all of the drinks that night were starting to hit her. I am pretty certain that Andi, like me, was wondering where this night was headed. But, neither one of us had any intentions of leaving. We were up for some more fun!
We had brought two bottles of booze and our drinks with us and we set the bottles down on their dresser. Andi took a seat on the edge of their bed with her drink, while I stood to that same side of the bed, near the foot end, with my drink. Chris sat down on the floor next to Andi and almost immediately began rubbing her left leg, just above the knee. He continued for a short time, gradually moving his hand up higher and higher until it just started to disappear under her dress. We could now start to see where things were headed.
At that point, my wife lifted her legs up onto the bed, placing her right leg straight out in front of her while her left leg, nearer to Chris, was bent at the knee. He recognized the opportunity that this presented and he slid his hand under her left leg and between my wife’s thighs. As soon as his fingers found their target,she laid her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes.
I stood there sipping my drink while watching the incredible scene that was playing out in front of me. But, after a while, I started to feel awkward just standing alone in the middle of the room. I also realized that Andi might feel more comfortable, if I wasn’t hovering right over them. So, I decided to go sit on the other side of the bed, next to Ashley.
As I turned to walk towards the bed, I got a better view of the action taking place. Chris was slowly tracing his finger up and down, along the lips of my wife’s smooth, shaved pussy. It struck me in that moment that I really should have been upset by seeing this – yet, I wasn’t.
Chris continued to patiently and purposefully finger my wife’s married pussy and she began moaning louder and louder, finally letting out a loud “Oohh!” as her body shuddered. That woke Ashley and she asked me, “What ARE they doing?!” I don’t know why – maybe I feared that she’d put an end to the evening – but I replied, “I’m not sure.” Of course, I did know exactly what was happening and I also knew that Andi, Chris and I were all enjoying it.
I quickly did the math and figured out that if my wife was busy with Ashley’s boyfriend, then that left the two of us together. So, why not see where that might go?
I started to gently rub Ashley’s right shoulder and she did not react initially. So, I slowly slid my hand along her side, down to her lovely lace covered ass. At that point she said something like, “I’m sorry. This isn’t working for me.” I replied, “No problem. I’m sorry” and resumed watching the incredible live show that was performing just a few feet to my left.
I saw that Chris was still pleasuring my wife with his fingers. But, she had now pulled the top of her dress down to expose her spectacular boobs as she squeezed them and rubbed her nipples.
Then, I noticed that her toes were starting to curl as she pressed her heels firmly into the bed. She was clearly enjoying the moment. Soon, she arched her back and let out another loud, “Ooohh!” as her body again shuddered with delight. That was an unbelievably arousing sight, that – I will admit – caused my dick to stiffen. It honestly was the hottest thing I had ever witnessed and the night was just getting started.
Again, Ashley “woke up” and started talking to me about nothing in particular. At one point during the conversation she said that she didn’t remember what Andi’s hair looked like when we first met. So, I searched my phone for a pic to show her, she looked at it and said, “Oh, yeah. So pretty!” before nodding-off back to sleep.
When I resumed watching what had now become a private sex show starring my beautiful wife and friend Chris, I saw that she had rotated herself 90 degrees from where she was previously positioned. Her feet were now at the edge of the bed with her knees bent and legs spread apart slightly.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t see exactly what was happening as I had leaned back on the pillows while talking to Ashley, so Andi’s head and shoulders were now obscuring my view. I could have repositioned for a better view. But, at the time, it seemed like that would have been weird. Though, in hindsight, I really wish I would have gotten a better look.
Based on Andi’s reactions and where the top of Chris’ head appeared to be, it looked like the night’s fun had been turned-up a few degrees. I then recalled Andi telling me during our chilly walk back to the hotel, “Chris told me like, 6 times tonight that he wanted to lick my pussy.” So, I was not surprised to see that he might have seized the opportunity to do so.
Chris continued tonguing Andi’s pussy and her pleasure was clearly escalating until she cried out, “OOH…MYYY GODDD!” as her entire body quivered uncontrollably. I thought to myself how incredibly sexy she looked in that moment. I had never witnessed her becoming that aroused when it wasn’t me providing the arousal and it now caused my dick to swell to the limits allowed by my ever-tightening blue jeans.
After giving her the latest and loudest of her orgasms that night, Chris attempted to continue licking my wife’s beautiful pussy. But, she had clearly become sensitive to that level of stimulation and she said, “No more, god-dammit!” as she rolled onto her stomach to face Ashley and me.
Andi then propped herself up on her elbows and asked Ashley, “Can I kiss you?” Ashley, again awakened by Andi’s loud orgasm, replied, “Sure” and the two of them began to kiss. As they were kissing, Chris stood up and leaned over Andi from behind and he began to squeeze and fondle her magnificent tits.
That scene continued for a while until Andi stopped to ask Ashley, “Can I taste you?” Ashley kind of hesitated a little and said “Uuhhhh…” I recognized that she either didn’t understand what that meant or, she might not be into that sort of thing and I told Andi that it probably wasn’t a good idea.
So, Andi then laid down on her right side – facing Ashley and me while Chris slid up behind her in the “big spoon” position. He proceeded to pull-up the bed sheet, covering all but their heads from my view. I could tell from the movement happening under the sheet that there was some sort of “activity” taking place. Though, it was impossible to tell exactly what it was. I only saw my wife laying there with her eyes closed and a hint of a smile upon her face.
A little bit later, Andi moved her head towards Ashley, taking her left nipple into her mouth and began sucking on it. Fuuuuck! That was hot as hell! But, I sensed from her earlier response about being “tasted” that Ashley might not be into any “girl/girl” stuff. So, I said “C’mon Andi, we should probably go. We’ve kept them up long enough.”
To my surprise, Andi responded with a loud, disappointed “aaawww”. But she didn’t make any attempt to leave. So, after a couple more minutes I stood up and went to the foot of the bed saying, “C’mon. We really should be going.”
To my surprise, Ashley then sat up and told me, “Just take off your stupid T-shirt and get in bed!” to which Andi chimed in, “Yeah, stay with us!” (Did she think I’d be leaving without her?!) At that point, I had made such a scene about leaving that I felt I had to follow through.
Plus, I had sensed what might be happening under the sheet and while Andi and I had talked about some different “fantasy” situations where we might fool around with someone else – we had always agreed that a condom should be worn. If that was happening under the sheet as I suspected, I knew that Chris probably wasn’t wearing one.
Again, I told Andi that we had to go and I tugged the sheet to get her moving. While I had my suspicions about the “activity” under the sheet, it still surprised me when the sheet came off Andi and I saw her laying there completely naked – her dress bunched up around her waist like a belt. Chris, still mostly covered by the sheet, was pressed-up tightly behind her with his left hand cupping my wife’s big, beautiful, left boob.
Andi did now finally climb off the bed, inadvertently pulling the sheet off of Chris. I was equally surprised to see that he was laying there with his scrub bottoms pulled down to his knees and his stiff cock pulled-out of his underwear.
Chris scrambled frantically to assemble himself. He seemed downright panicked as he drunkenly fumbled to stuff his hard-on back into his pants. He may have been afraid that Ashley or I would be upset to see how far things had gone. Or, he may have just been embarrassed to be caught with his pants down (literally) – I don’t know. But, if he was afraid that I would be angry to see what had likely transpired – he didn’t need to worry. I knew from everything I had seen and heard, as well as, my wife’s stubborn reluctance to leave that she had enjoyed herself. At that point, if she was happy – I was happy.
After Andi got dressed, we grabbed our booze and her shoes for the walk back to our room…
(Part 3 – Coming soon)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r4agj7/mf_i_watched_my_wife_with_another_man_on
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