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25/01/2012
My wife and I are ‘Happy-Go-Lucky’ type couple when it comes to having fun. We rarely plan our fun times ahead because it takes out the thrills and spills in it. More often than not, it’s spontaneous for us. Therefore, I believe we have more fun than most people do. This is about such an incident, which changed our lives.
One Sunday, my wife and I were alone in the house as our kids were spending the day with their grandparents. The day seemed boring without the usual racket in the house. Then a very close friend of my wife came by. We call her Jeena. She and my wife had been buddies from their school days. Both Jeena and my wife are attractive women and characteristically bold and daring and ready to have fun. They behave more like sisters than friends do. Jeena’s visit was no surprise to us because she makes a habit of visiting us once a month. When Jeena comes, they share with each other every tit bit information they have collected since the last visit because they never gossip over the phone. I don’t get involved in their gossiping but all three of us joke around and have a hearty laugh whenever there is an opportunity. After a visit from Jeena my wife spills out to me at bed time what Jeena had told her about Jeena’s sexual activities. Jeena is so close to my wife that she has even confessed about how she cheats her husband occasionally for one-night stands with guys in her office. Listening to her horny stories gets me turned on quickly and we end up having a good fuck that night, thanks to Jeena. My wife says Jeena never asks about our private life because my wife has never showed any inclination to tell her.
Anyway, that Sunday when Jeena came, she and my wife got together as usual in a secluded spot in the house and started chatting away. After sometime, I went to take a shower. Finishing my shower, I came out with a towel wrapped around me. Then I needed to get something from where the girls were sitting and when I approached that place, I heard Jeena describing lavishly how she gave some guy a blowjob. She didn’t stop talking even though I unconsciously stopped looking what I came for and directed my inquisitive ear towards her. Most probably Jeena knew that I knew all her secret stuff in her adventurous life and so she didn’t feel shy about it. My wife didn’t try stopping her or shoo me away probably because Jeena was too engrossed in the story and she didn’t want to break it or it spared my wife the time of relating the same story to me at bedtime. I don’t know which but neither Jeena nor my wife cared about my presence there. Anyway, listening to the climax of the story from Jeena herself made me horny and I felt a hard on coming super fast. But what I didn’t realize was that since I was wearing only a towel, my bulge was showing very distinctively, with the towel raised a few inches high and my cock pushing the towel out like a tent. Then suddenly, Jeena stopped talking and both women looking at me first and then at each other started to giggle plentifully. Then only I realize what they were looking at but it was too late for me to flee from there. I was exposed and stranded. Then most unexpectedly, Jeena said to my wife (still giggling), “you better do something quick to his cock or it will self destruct in five seconds.” Actually, I was standing more close to my wife than Jeena and the most shocking part was when my wife said to Jeena (still giggling), “you turned it on, so you turn it off,” and instantly pulled my towel off. I was standing stark naked with a solid erection facing two women, and one was my wife who happened to be responsible for this embarrassing situation. Naturally, I was dumb struck.
But not Jeena or my wife looked disturbed. Then the aftershock came when Jeena smiled, stood up and said with a raised eyebrow and serious look at my wife,” you asked for it sister ad now you are going to get it.” Immediately after, she came to me with lusty eyes, grabbed my stiff cock and started masturbating me, looking at my wife and smiling, somewhat mockingly. I just stood there looking at my wife in a questioning manner, “Hey, what’s going on here? Is this a conspiracy to divorce me?” I glanced around the room to see if there were any hidden cameras. However, my wife looked calm like a cat stalking its prey. She had a kind of cynical smile on her face too. Then very coolly, my wife got up and walked up to Jeena and started kissing her and hugging her. Jeena looked somewhat surprised at first but almost immediately, she was tempted by my wife’s loving kisses and hugs. She responded to them very positively and enthusiastically. After Jeena showed signs of enthusiasm, my wife started to undress Jeena from waist down and Jeena most willingly helped by standing at ease. Although Jeena’s attention was on my wife, Jeena was still holding on to my cock and masturbating away as if her hand was on autopilot.
After observing this fantastic scenario with much amazement, it dawned on me. My wife had drawn up this clever scheme not to divorce me but to lure Jeena into a bisexual relationship with her. She has probably been stalking Jeena for how long I couldn’t guess, but her intentions have been to lure Jeena in, tempt her, seduce her, entrap her and then checkmate her. I could see very clearly that my wife had been waiting patiently for the right opportunity to make the right approach like a spider waiting on a cobweb for its prey. My wife had been wanting a threesome relationship with Jeena and me and she had never even hinted about it to me until now because, she wanted to use me as bait to catch Jeena and use Jeena to trap me so that she can have both of us together for her. She had killed two birds with one stone. I couldn’t believe how my sweet and gentle wife could be so conniving and devious like a secret agent trained by the C.I.A. But I couldn’t complain. I was happy with the circumstances and it seemed Jeena was too. Could any man dream up such a wonderful woman as my wife, not to say marry one?
Once I realized all this, I felt relieved and relaxed. I wanted to help my wife and so I started taking Jeena’s clothes off, from waist up. Then only Jeena let go of my cock. Once she was naked, she turned to my wife, kissed, and hugged her lovingly. Next, Jeena started to undress my wife and I joined in to help. Soon all three of us were naked. We hugged, kissed, and rubbed each other lovingly for a while, taking in each other’s warmth like kittens. It was love and ecstasy all the way.
After getting all heated up, my wife playing the leading role put her hands around our waists and guided Jeena and me into the bedroom. My wife then gently pushed Jeena onto the bed and made her lay on her back. Then my wife got on top of Jeena and started kissing and rubbing her again, sucking on Jeena’s hard nipples and running her hands down Jeena’s crotch. I didn’t waste any time either. I slipped in between Jeena’s legs and spread them wide like a woman in labour and started licking, sucking and tickling her pussy for a while. When my wife saw how much I was enjoying it, she shoved me away and took over the pussy like a lion grabbing the carcass from a hyena. But I wasn’t going to stand around and sulk while they enjoyed, so I slithered around Jeena and kissed and nibbled on Jeena’s rest of the body. Jeena was groaning and gasping while we were at it. Then suddenly Jeena murmured,’ I think I am going to burst soon.” Unexpectedly, my wife said to me, “you can have the honour of finishing her off, luv” and got on top of Jeena again and started kissing her. I quickly got between Jeena’s spread legs, put my hands around her thighs and kind of pulled her towards me. Next, I buried my face in her pussy, and ate it lavishly. In a few minutes, her whole body grew very stiff and she held it for some time together with her breadth. Then she let go with a deep sigh like a skydiver jumping off a plane to let gravity take over. I kept my face against her pussy without doing anything and held on to her tightly just the way I did with my wife. I could see my wife holding on to Jeena and Jeena on to my wife as if they were in the middle of an earthquake. It was indeed kind of like an earthquake because I could see and feel Jeena’s belly pulsating hard and fast at first, and then dying down slowly to normal rate. Did she have multiple orgasms? It felt that way. After Jeena recovered from her very pleasurable ordeal, the whole process began again with Jeena being the active partner and my wife being the passive one. After much wriggling and wrangling, my wife also came off with a big bang similar to Jeena’s and I would say that, the bout between my wife and Jeena was a win-win condition. Both of them were very satisfied winners – none second to the other.
Next, it was my turn and I was so excited. It was going to be joyfully painful but I was going to face it bravely. Both women got started by hugging, rubbing and kissing me from top to bottom. They sucked and masturbated me as if it was a competition between them; all the more pleasurable for me. While they were at it, all I had to do was change into whatever position I could imagine. Finally, I felt my nerves loosening tension. I quickly got on to a comfortable position, which was on my back and made my manly announcement. “Girls, I have GO for blast off; minus 10 seconds and counting.” Playing along, my wife then said to Jeena, “Lieutenant Commander, you can take over the throttle. I’ll manage the ignition.” So, Jeena was quickly on my side with pleasure and started masturbating me hard and fast like a piston going at full RPM. Only difference here was that the piston was at rest but the shaft was moving. My wife got between my legs and started sucking and nibbling on my balls. No sooner had she started it I felt those two tanks pressurising. Jeena was pushing on the throttle or more apt to say pulling on the throttle at maximum speed. I was feeling like a jet fighter at full thrust with after burner, waiting to catapult out of an aircraft carrier. At last, my nerves gave in and my brain pulled the trigger. I shot myself in the chest with my own come. What a sensation that was. While I rested from exhaustion, Jeena squeezed every drop of come out of my cock before releasing it from her grip. Next, both women got onto each side of me, hugged and kissed me as if I won an Olympic Gold Medal. We just lay there for some time, caressing each other. It was love and ecstasy, all the way. But even before I could recuperate from my strenuous task my wife rubbed my chest in a cajoling manner and said to me softly, ”Dear, tell us when you are ready.” I said, ”What? I thought we just had a good time.” She replied, “Yes dear, but that was only the foreplay.” Oh Mama! I was sure glad that Jeena visited us only once a month.
Jeena always calls us in advance to let us know about her visit so that we can send the kids somewhere for the day. But following visits from Jeena were never the same as the first one because there were no surprises after that. We knew and understood each other too well to give surprises. Nevertheless, every visit by Jeena was exciting and enjoyable to the fullest. Jeena never got her husband involved with us because she said he was not our type. I once asked my wife if she wanted another man to come inside her and I almost got punched for asking her that. She said one man is enough for her and warned me not to ask her that question ever again. But she confessed that she had a desire for Jeena from her school days but Jeena had never shown any signs of having the same feeling towards her. But after Jeena got married, my wife felt that Jeena too desired to be intimate with her but was too shy to be frank with her. My wife believes that Jeena narrated all her sexual activities to my wife probably hoping that my wife would make the first move. Well, my wife did indeed made the first move without hurting each other’s pride. My wife also said that she desired only Jeena and not just another woman. Jeena has also promised my wife that she will never go to other men or even another women, ever again, other than her husband and us of course. She had confessed very sincerely that she loves us too much to cheat on us. We too love Jeena, as much as she loves us. It was love and ecstasy all the way.
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One Sunday, my wife and I were alone in the house as our kids were spending the day with their grandparents. The day seemed boring without the usual racket in the house. Then a very close friend of my wife came by. We call her Jeena. She and my wife had been buddies from their school days. Both Jeena and my wife are attractive women and characteristically bold and daring and ready to have fun. They behave more like sisters than friends do. Jeena’s visit was no surprise to us because she makes a habit of visiting us once a month. When Jeena comes, they share with each other every tit bit information they have collected since the last visit because they never gossip over the phone. I don’t get involved in their gossiping but all three of us joke around and have a hearty laugh whenever there is an opportunity. After a visit from Jeena my wife spills out to me at bed time what Jeena had told her about Jeena’s sexual activities. Jeena is so close to my wife that she has even confessed about how she cheats her husband occasionally for one-night stands with guys in her office. Listening to her horny stories gets me turned on quickly and we end up having a good fuck that night, thanks to Jeena. My wife says Jeena never asks about our private life because my wife has never showed any inclination to tell her.
Anyway, that Sunday when Jeena came, she and my wife got together as usual in a secluded spot in the house and started chatting away. After sometime, I went to take a shower. Finishing my shower, I came out with a towel wrapped around me. Then I needed to get something from where the girls were sitting and when I approached that place, I heard Jeena describing lavishly how she gave some guy a blowjob. She didn’t stop talking even though I unconsciously stopped looking what I came for and directed my inquisitive ear towards her. Most probably Jeena knew that I knew all her secret stuff in her adventurous life and so she didn’t feel shy about it. My wife didn’t try stopping her or shoo me away probably because Jeena was too engrossed in the story and she didn’t want to break it or it spared my wife the time of relating the same story to me at bedtime. I don’t know which but neither Jeena nor my wife cared about my presence there. Anyway, listening to the climax of the story from Jeena herself made me horny and I felt a hard on coming super fast. But what I didn’t realize was that since I was wearing only a towel, my bulge was showing very distinctively, with the towel raised a few inches high and my cock pushing the towel out like a tent. Then suddenly, Jeena stopped talking and both women looking at me first and then at each other started to giggle plentifully. Then only I realize what they were looking at but it was too late for me to flee from there. I was exposed and stranded. Then most unexpectedly, Jeena said to my wife (still giggling), “you better do something quick to his cock or it will self destruct in five seconds.” Actually, I was standing more close to my wife than Jeena and the most shocking part was when my wife said to Jeena (still giggling), “you turned it on, so you turn it off,” and instantly pulled my towel off. I was standing stark naked with a solid erection facing two women, and one was my wife who happened to be responsible for this embarrassing situation. Naturally, I was dumb struck.
But not Jeena or my wife looked disturbed. Then the aftershock came when Jeena smiled, stood up and said with a raised eyebrow and serious look at my wife,” you asked for it sister ad now you are going to get it.” Immediately after, she came to me with lusty eyes, grabbed my stiff cock and started masturbating me, looking at my wife and smiling, somewhat mockingly. I just stood there looking at my wife in a questioning manner, “Hey, what’s going on here? Is this a conspiracy to divorce me?” I glanced around the room to see if there were any hidden cameras. However, my wife looked calm like a cat stalking its prey. She had a kind of cynical smile on her face too. Then very coolly, my wife got up and walked up to Jeena and started kissing her and hugging her. Jeena looked somewhat surprised at first but almost immediately, she was tempted by my wife’s loving kisses and hugs. She responded to them very positively and enthusiastically. After Jeena showed signs of enthusiasm, my wife started to undress Jeena from waist down and Jeena most willingly helped by standing at ease. Although Jeena’s attention was on my wife, Jeena was still holding on to my cock and masturbating away as if her hand was on autopilot.
After observing this fantastic scenario with much amazement, it dawned on me. My wife had drawn up this clever scheme not to divorce me but to lure Jeena into a bisexual relationship with her. She has probably been stalking Jeena for how long I couldn’t guess, but her intentions have been to lure Jeena in, tempt her, seduce her, entrap her and then checkmate her. I could see very clearly that my wife had been waiting patiently for the right opportunity to make the right approach like a spider waiting on a cobweb for its prey. My wife had been wanting a threesome relationship with Jeena and me and she had never even hinted about it to me until now because, she wanted to use me as bait to catch Jeena and use Jeena to trap me so that she can have both of us together for her. She had killed two birds with one stone. I couldn’t believe how my sweet and gentle wife could be so conniving and devious like a secret agent trained by the C.I.A. But I couldn’t complain. I was happy with the circumstances and it seemed Jeena was too. Could any man dream up such a wonderful woman as my wife, not to say marry one?
Once I realized all this, I felt relieved and relaxed. I wanted to help my wife and so I started taking Jeena’s clothes off, from waist up. Then only Jeena let go of my cock. Once she was naked, she turned to my wife, kissed, and hugged her lovingly. Next, Jeena started to undress my wife and I joined in to help. Soon all three of us were naked. We hugged, kissed, and rubbed each other lovingly for a while, taking in each other’s warmth like kittens. It was love and ecstasy all the way.
After getting all heated up, my wife playing the leading role put her hands around our waists and guided Jeena and me into the bedroom. My wife then gently pushed Jeena onto the bed and made her lay on her back. Then my wife got on top of Jeena and started kissing and rubbing her again, sucking on Jeena’s hard nipples and running her hands down Jeena’s crotch. I didn’t waste any time either. I slipped in between Jeena’s legs and spread them wide like a woman in labour and started licking, sucking and tickling her pussy for a while. When my wife saw how much I was enjoying it, she shoved me away and took over the pussy like a lion grabbing the carcass from a hyena. But I wasn’t going to stand around and sulk while they enjoyed, so I slithered around Jeena and kissed and nibbled on Jeena’s rest of the body. Jeena was groaning and gasping while we were at it. Then suddenly Jeena murmured,’ I think I am going to burst soon.” Unexpectedly, my wife said to me, “you can have the honour of finishing her off, luv” and got on top of Jeena again and started kissing her. I quickly got between Jeena’s spread legs, put my hands around her thighs and kind of pulled her towards me. Next, I buried my face in her pussy, and ate it lavishly. In a few minutes, her whole body grew very stiff and she held it for some time together with her breadth. Then she let go with a deep sigh like a skydiver jumping off a plane to let gravity take over. I kept my face against her pussy without doing anything and held on to her tightly just the way I did with my wife. I could see my wife holding on to Jeena and Jeena on to my wife as if they were in the middle of an earthquake. It was indeed kind of like an earthquake because I could see and feel Jeena’s belly pulsating hard and fast at first, and then dying down slowly to normal rate. Did she have multiple orgasms? It felt that way. After Jeena recovered from her very pleasurable ordeal, the whole process began again with Jeena being the active partner and my wife being the passive one. After much wriggling and wrangling, my wife also came off with a big bang similar to Jeena’s and I would say that, the bout between my wife and Jeena was a win-win condition. Both of them were very satisfied winners – none second to the other.
Next, it was my turn and I was so excited. It was going to be joyfully painful but I was going to face it bravely. Both women got started by hugging, rubbing and kissing me from top to bottom. They sucked and masturbated me as if it was a competition between them; all the more pleasurable for me. While they were at it, all I had to do was change into whatever position I could imagine. Finally, I felt my nerves loosening tension. I quickly got on to a comfortable position, which was on my back and made my manly announcement. “Girls, I have GO for blast off; minus 10 seconds and counting.” Playing along, my wife then said to Jeena, “Lieutenant Commander, you can take over the throttle. I’ll manage the ignition.” So, Jeena was quickly on my side with pleasure and started masturbating me hard and fast like a piston going at full RPM. Only difference here was that the piston was at rest but the shaft was moving. My wife got between my legs and started sucking and nibbling on my balls. No sooner had she started it I felt those two tanks pressurising. Jeena was pushing on the throttle or more apt to say pulling on the throttle at maximum speed. I was feeling like a jet fighter at full thrust with after burner, waiting to catapult out of an aircraft carrier. At last, my nerves gave in and my brain pulled the trigger. I shot myself in the chest with my own come. What a sensation that was. While I rested from exhaustion, Jeena squeezed every drop of come out of my cock before releasing it from her grip. Next, both women got onto each side of me, hugged and kissed me as if I won an Olympic Gold Medal. We just lay there for some time, caressing each other. It was love and ecstasy, all the way. But even before I could recuperate from my strenuous task my wife rubbed my chest in a cajoling manner and said to me softly, ”Dear, tell us when you are ready.” I said, ”What? I thought we just had a good time.” She replied, “Yes dear, but that was only the foreplay.” Oh Mama! I was sure glad that Jeena visited us only once a month.
Jeena always calls us in advance to let us know about her visit so that we can send the kids somewhere for the day. But following visits from Jeena were never the same as the first one because there were no surprises after that. We knew and understood each other too well to give surprises. Nevertheless, every visit by Jeena was exciting and enjoyable to the fullest. Jeena never got her husband involved with us because she said he was not our type. I once asked my wife if she wanted another man to come inside her and I almost got punched for asking her that. She said one man is enough for her and warned me not to ask her that question ever again. But she confessed that she had a desire for Jeena from her school days but Jeena had never shown any signs of having the same feeling towards her. But after Jeena got married, my wife felt that Jeena too desired to be intimate with her but was too shy to be frank with her. My wife believes that Jeena narrated all her sexual activities to my wife probably hoping that my wife would make the first move. Well, my wife did indeed made the first move without hurting each other’s pride. My wife also said that she desired only Jeena and not just another woman. Jeena has also promised my wife that she will never go to other men or even another women, ever again, other than her husband and us of course. She had confessed very sincerely that she loves us too much to cheat on us. We too love Jeena, as much as she loves us. It was love and ecstasy all the way.
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