[MFM] Pt 2: I felt up his wife while … he watched in the hot-tub.

“Alright. Tell me one of your fantasies. What would you do?”, Amy said, breaking the kiss. We were on a park bench in a grassy beach-side park. Her hair was slightly messed up from my hands. It took me a half-second to catch my breath, but then I started. “So I’ve had a fantasy about being over at a friend’s house, right? For like a board game night or movie or whatever. And as the night goes on I get flirtier with his wife. A comment here, a touch there. Until I’m straight up feeling her up and using her right there in front of him. But we still keep hanging out like nothing’s happening. Chatting and having fun.”

I check her for a reaction but she’s almost stone-faced. Until finally she nods her head a few times. “Mmhmm. Mmhmm. Yes please. I would like that. And I KNOW he would love that. We need to have you over.” Definitely pleased with her response, I pulled her back in to the kiss.

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[Link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cemdv5/mf_i_felt_up_his_wife_while_he_was_fixing)

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Amy’s husband raised the bottle of Brown Sugar Bourbon. Poured himself a few ounces. And took a drink.

Amy’s pants were halfway off her ass. I had one hand navigating that situation and the other behind her neck. I gave her husband a small smile before putting my attention back on Amy. We made out for a few more minutes. I took the opportunity to be a bit more brazen and feel her breasts over her blouse. Her husband sat a few feet away and watched without saying a word. When I started to pull at her top, she broke out of the kiss and turned to her husband. “It’s on the late side. If we’re going to hit the hot tub it should be now or never.”

Now as big of a fan as I am of hot tubs … and of the fun the allot. The closest thing I had to a bathing suit was the slacks that I was wearing. But far be it from me to let that be a show stopper. I asked Amy’s husband if I could borrow a pair of his swim shorts. Amy replied in his stead “We don’t use them really”. A bit stunned I looked at her husband for confirmation and he merely nodded back towards Amy who was already buck naked in their living room and starting to walk out.

Holy shit. That just went from … subtle to unambiguous real fast. I practically stepped out of my dress pants, t-shirt and jacket like Tom and Jerry in a cartoon. I’m pretty sure clothes were still standing there and hadn’t hit the ground by the time I followed Amy out to their hot tub.

The conversation kept up but it turned only a bit more sexual once we were chest deep in hundred-degree water. Amy’s husband gave us each a drink and told us he was having a pretty good night so far. Amy mentioned that her shoulder had been a little sore the last few days. I pulled her in front of and started to massage her shoulders with her ass planted between my spread legs. I actually spent a few minutes working a knot or two out of her upper back muscles and massaging her scalp and stretching her arms before I worked one hand around to the front where I got to explore her breasts in earnest for the first time.

Amy had gone silent too and was letting me do more or less whatever I wanted with her body. I think the mixture of the alcohol, the massage, the hot tub and the fun we’d been having had left her pretty open for whatever I wanted to do. And what I wanted to do at that moment was chat her husband’s ear off about minor tidbits of massage practice I had heard here or there while I put his wife’s body on display in front of him. I pulled her legs open and lifter her up so he could my entirely erect cock rocking back and forth along her ass and flossing between her open lower lips. I sucked on the side of her neck while I held her throat gently with one hand, the arm of which was wrapped around and lodged between her breasts.

While he was offering me a refill I had taken the other hand and began to toy with Amy’s asshole. I had once again forgotten her husband was present. I was whispering in her ear about how I was going to fuck her. I moved my arms to harness her like backpack straps and began sliding her back and forth along the length of my cock while not allowing any real range of motion to her legs or arms. I was moving into the late parts of the mating dance and was ready to fuck Amy in front of her husband. I asked her husband to grab us a couple towels.

3 minutes later we had gone back inside and up the stairs to their sizable marital bed. All of us still completely naked. Amy’s husband sat down, drink in hand, in the corner of the room. Amy laid down on the bed on her back and looked up at me. I crouched above her on all fours and resumed kissing her while I slowly started to massage her clitoris with my left hand. Not too fast. Not too hard. Just a light, almost affectionate exploration. Like petting a kitten. While a hot-tub never does any favors for nature’s lubrication a finger run up and down the meeting of her lower lips made it pretty clear that Amy was ready to be claimed in front of her husband.

I took the condom that her husband had laid on top of the pillow like an after-eight mint and unwrapped it onto my almost-aching at this point dick. For the curious, my dick is … well for one it’s in my post history … but for two, I’m almost exactly 7″ long and about 5.5″ around by the proper measurements. Compared to the folks that tell stories in this sub that puts me in the bottom 5% but in real life that length alone qualifies for the 99th percentile. I don’t bring this up to brag, although: Yes. I am pretty proud of the Louisville Slugger I keep in my batter’s cage. But also because in my limited interaction WITH condoms I’ve had more than half of the non-magnum sized ones break. I offered to get the ones from my car that I had brought. Amy was sure we’d be fine. I don’t think either one of us wanted to delay what came next by even ten seconds let alone the minute and a half that would have taken.

I gathered up Amy’s hands in one of mine and held them lightly above her head as I used my other hand to guide myself into her. She gave off that fantastic upon-entry gasp and more or less froze as I slowly eased myself entirely inside of her. Once she adjusted I started rhythmically rocking her on the bed with long thrusts that pushed her forward then pulled her back as I pulled myself almost entirely out of her. She was mine on the bed for as long as I wanted to use her. Over in the side of the room I glimpsed her husband setting up a camcorder on a chair while she and I almost silently moved on the bed.

As we worked up in speed I resumed my dirty talk. I told her about how I had fantasized about doing this to her, even a week prior when we had first met and eventually made out on that park bench. I told her that I loved the way I was fucking her on her husband’s bed. She moaned as I growled these half-thoughts into her ear. Her husband was masturbating in time to our motions. He came over and started to hold her hand and kiss it while I fucked her. She seemed to love the affection he poured onto her and almost use it as a focal point while I continued to fuck her.

After 5 minutes of covering her with my body and exploring her with my cock, I pulled all the way out and as we caught our breath I lifted and flipped her onto her hands and knees. I pulled her towards the foot of the bed. I motioned for her husband to lay down in front of her and Amy began to earnestly suck his cock while I slowly but forcibly fucked her from behind. When she got too interested in what she was doing up front, I would give her a sharp buck from behind. Not enough to strongly jostle her head but enough to bring her attention back to me. When she began to eagerly work her ass to gyrate on me, I used my hands to enhance the motion and get her lost in the sensation while her mouth idly worked her husband’s dick.

While I had no intention or desire to directly interact with Amy’s husband I found the sight of her sucking his cock while I fucked her from behind utterly exhilarating. The sensation overload I’m sure she was going through drove me on as I continued to fuck her. When I felt myself near my end I told her that I was about to cum. “Cum on my ass” she replied. “My ass”. I grabbed her by the hips and increased the speed three-fold for 10-20 thrusts to guarantee my trip over the edge then pulled out and pulled the condom off so that I could cum all over her ass. I made sure to get up her back and down her crack. When the spurts slowed I gently guided my deflating cock directly onto her asshole to paint the final few drops there.

Amy moaned and gasped and pulled her husband’s cock out of her mouth. We chatted another 10-15 minutes about how much we all loved the experience. I continued to explore her body and ass with my hands. When I started to get hard again, Amy took my cock into her hands and started to lower her mouth onto it while her husband and I kept talking. He hadn’t cum yet so he positioned himself behind Amy and grabbed her hips still covered in my drying cum. While he started to fuck her, Amy moaned onto my cock. I’m pretty confident in my sexual abilities but I don’t mind saying that when it comes to technique there’s really no substitute for 10 years of history and practice with a particular partner. Amy came for the first time just a couple minutes after her husband started. I held her head so that her mouth remained wrapped around my cock while she whimpered her release. Her husband was sent over the edge just a moment later. While her husband’s orgasm more or less rendered him spent for the night, Amy was just starting to ramp up it seemed and she pulled her mouth off my dick to start making out with me and pawing at my chest.

With her all the way into her sex mind, I let my more forceful nature begin to take over. I made out with Amy for only a few seconds before pushing her head down into the pillow and repositioning myself behind her. I spanked her once sharply. She yelped into the pillow. I spanked her again and then began running my bare cock up and down her ass. And then up and down her pussy. Her husband’s cum was still inside.

“Do you want me?” I asked. “Yes.” she moaned into the pillows. “Do you want my cock inside you?” I continued. “Yesssssssssss. Oh my god.” She replied. “Give me another condom”. I told Amy’s husband. He gestured as if to explain that the one I had used was the only one they had on hand. I thought for a moment about the spare condoms in my car. A minute away. I grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into an all-fours position while I wrestled internally with myself. I shoved her head back down into the pillows and pushed myself into her, feeling her inner walls for the first time.

Amy came again almost instantly. I fucked her like it was rep day at the gym. I pushed her until she collapsed forward from face-down-ass-up into prone position. I grabbed her wrists so hard I was sure she’d be rubbing them the next morning in memory. I pumped Amy until she was so breathless from the fucking that she couldn’t cum even though she was all the way there. And when I reached my end that time I didn’t ask. I didn’t hesitate. I flipped her forcibly onto her stomach and came on her breasts and navel and when I finished I placed my dick on her lips for her to suck her juices off of me and drink the last bits of my cum.

We were both entirely out of breath. “Holy fucking shit” Amy breathed. It was just past midnight. I was an hour and a half from my home. We chatted about 5 minutes while I got dressed. They offered for me to stay the night but all three of us had work in the morning. I asked if I could have one picture to remember her by but they were pretty adamant on their no digital recordings rule. Understandably so. I told them I’d just have to remember it to write down when I got the chance.

I packed up my board games and got back in my car.

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