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05/07/2019
My wife and I often visit and are visited by my work colleague and best friend. Ray is a bit older than me and has sort of been my mentor at work and in life. We have shared a lot with each other on and off the job.
I noticed that my wife seemed to dress a bit sexier when Ray was around and I laughingly accused her of having a crush on him. As I said Ray is older than us and hardly seems her type. He’s a smoker which is a trait she hates, a drinker (we are not tee-totalers but rarely drink to excess), and he has cheated on his wife multiple times which is pretty much common knowledge. His long suffering wife stays with him because of their son and there seems to be no love ore affection between them.
Anyway when I suggested she had a crush she became very angry and accused me of having a dirty mind. I said I wasn’t accusing her of having an affair or even wanting to I just thought she was a bit smitten with him.
I was very hesitant to mention it again because she stayed mad for days over my remark. Ray called about a week later and said Jeannie his wife was out of town and asked if we wanted to come out to his place for some wine and a game of cards. I asked my wife and she said it was up to me. She didn’t care one way or the other. Anyway we decided to go and I just threw on a t shirt and shorts. She seemed to take longer than usual to get ready. When she came in she was wearing a dress. I was surprised since she rarely wears skirts or dressed preferring shorts and slacks. I asked why and she said it was cooler.
As we got in the car I asked if she was wearing panties and she exploded on me demanding to know what I was implying. She said she was sick of my innuendos and accusations. I tried to calm her down but she got out of the car and raised her skirt in plain view of our neighbors and showed me her lacy “special occasion” panties. “You think Ray will like these?” she asked. She then peeled them off and threw them at me and stormed in the house.
We didn’t go to Ray’s that night and it was a few days before we saw him. He stopped by and her mood went from sullen to bubbly when he came in. He asked for a favor. He wanted to know if we might watch his son that evening while he and his wife went out to celebrate their anniversary. I said sure, no problem at all. My wife’s mood quickly changed and she looked angry. She left the room and Ray asked me if I was sure it was okay. I assured him it was.
I went into the bedroom and asked what the problem was and she said she was tired of being used. She said it was inconsiderate of him to ask. It made no sense to me.
Anyway it all came to a head a few weeks later when while on a trip to Ray’s house I feigned having too much to drink just to see what might happen. Ray said he would drive us home so I got in the back and she ot in the passenger seat. I pretended to be asleep and hear him ask her if I was out. She said yes and then his hand went to her leg. She opened her thighs and his hand slipped up to her pussy. She moaned her pleasure as he fingered her.
When we got to our house they got me out of the back seat and walked me to our bedroom and after laying me across the bed they went back to the living room. I waited a bit until it was quiet and I slipped out and near the living room. Their vices were low and the room was near dark but I heard her moan a bit. Then I clearly heard her say, “Oh god it’s so big and so hard.” It was quiet then for a bit and I heard him whisper, “Oh yeah baby that’s it.” and I was pretty sure the sound I heard was her sucking his cock.
After a few seconds there was a rustle of movement and then the unmistakable sound of her grunt that I had heard many times. He had just pushed his cock deep into her wet and willing pussy.
I jockeyed around just enough to peek into the room. The street light allowed just enough light in to the room to allow me to see my wife on her back, her dress around her waist and her legs drawn up and Ray between her legs, his pants around his ankles thrusting his stiff cock in and out of her. I watched until they both orgasmed and then I quietly slipped back to the bedroom. Surprisingly I was not mad or jealous but aroused. The next morning we had fantastic sex as I pictured her sucking my friend’s cock and taking him on the floor.
I said nothing to either the next day and for many days going forward. I acted as though nothing had happened and took every opportunity to give them chances to fool around. I was able to spy on them a few times and watch her suck his cock and him eat her pussy. One day he left work early and I had a feeling he was headed to my house when he was vague on why. Anyway I gave him a twenty minute lead and then drove my company truck to within a half block of my house and walked to the corner. Sure enough Ray’s car was parked in my driveway. I creeped to my house went quietly inside and carefully followed the muffled sound to the upstairs bedroom. Luckily for me the door was slightly ajar and sunlight illuminated the room. Ray was wearing only his socks and lying on his back on the bed. My wife was naked on her knees between his legs, bent over him stroking and sucking his very erect cock.
“You like that thing don’t you?’ he asked.
“I love it,” she answered and licked the length before covering the swollen red head with her mouth.
“Damn girl,” he laughed. “Don’t keep that up. I want some of that pussy.”
She turned around and putting her legs over his face lowered her pussy to his mouth. “Here’s some pussy for you,” she giggled.
As he licked her she again started to go down on him and most of his cock disappeared in her mouth. She loves good pussy eating and soon she stopped and quickly scrambled to straddle his stiff dick and guide it inside her. “Oh my god,” she grunted, “it’s so big and so hard!”
She bounced up and down and her tits shook until he cupped them both with his hands. As they began to cum she leaned forward and he thrust up into her as he sucked her nipples. I quickly slipped out.
It was very exciting and our sex life was totally reinvigorated. Ray contuse to mentor me whether he realizes it or not. I really think we all know but we just don’t talk about it.
I noticed that my wife seemed to dress a bit sexier when Ray was around and I laughingly accused her of having a crush on him. As I said Ray is older than us and hardly seems her type. He’s a smoker which is a trait she hates, a drinker (we are not tee-totalers but rarely drink to excess), and he has cheated on his wife multiple times which is pretty much common knowledge. His long suffering wife stays with him because of their son and there seems to be no love ore affection between them.
Anyway when I suggested she had a crush she became very angry and accused me of having a dirty mind. I said I wasn’t accusing her of having an affair or even wanting to I just thought she was a bit smitten with him.
I was very hesitant to mention it again because she stayed mad for days over my remark. Ray called about a week later and said Jeannie his wife was out of town and asked if we wanted to come out to his place for some wine and a game of cards. I asked my wife and she said it was up to me. She didn’t care one way or the other. Anyway we decided to go and I just threw on a t shirt and shorts. She seemed to take longer than usual to get ready. When she came in she was wearing a dress. I was surprised since she rarely wears skirts or dressed preferring shorts and slacks. I asked why and she said it was cooler.
As we got in the car I asked if she was wearing panties and she exploded on me demanding to know what I was implying. She said she was sick of my innuendos and accusations. I tried to calm her down but she got out of the car and raised her skirt in plain view of our neighbors and showed me her lacy “special occasion” panties. “You think Ray will like these?” she asked. She then peeled them off and threw them at me and stormed in the house.
We didn’t go to Ray’s that night and it was a few days before we saw him. He stopped by and her mood went from sullen to bubbly when he came in. He asked for a favor. He wanted to know if we might watch his son that evening while he and his wife went out to celebrate their anniversary. I said sure, no problem at all. My wife’s mood quickly changed and she looked angry. She left the room and Ray asked me if I was sure it was okay. I assured him it was.
I went into the bedroom and asked what the problem was and she said she was tired of being used. She said it was inconsiderate of him to ask. It made no sense to me.
Anyway it all came to a head a few weeks later when while on a trip to Ray’s house I feigned having too much to drink just to see what might happen. Ray said he would drive us home so I got in the back and she ot in the passenger seat. I pretended to be asleep and hear him ask her if I was out. She said yes and then his hand went to her leg. She opened her thighs and his hand slipped up to her pussy. She moaned her pleasure as he fingered her.
When we got to our house they got me out of the back seat and walked me to our bedroom and after laying me across the bed they went back to the living room. I waited a bit until it was quiet and I slipped out and near the living room. Their vices were low and the room was near dark but I heard her moan a bit. Then I clearly heard her say, “Oh god it’s so big and so hard.” It was quiet then for a bit and I heard him whisper, “Oh yeah baby that’s it.” and I was pretty sure the sound I heard was her sucking his cock.
After a few seconds there was a rustle of movement and then the unmistakable sound of her grunt that I had heard many times. He had just pushed his cock deep into her wet and willing pussy.
I jockeyed around just enough to peek into the room. The street light allowed just enough light in to the room to allow me to see my wife on her back, her dress around her waist and her legs drawn up and Ray between her legs, his pants around his ankles thrusting his stiff cock in and out of her. I watched until they both orgasmed and then I quietly slipped back to the bedroom. Surprisingly I was not mad or jealous but aroused. The next morning we had fantastic sex as I pictured her sucking my friend’s cock and taking him on the floor.
I said nothing to either the next day and for many days going forward. I acted as though nothing had happened and took every opportunity to give them chances to fool around. I was able to spy on them a few times and watch her suck his cock and him eat her pussy. One day he left work early and I had a feeling he was headed to my house when he was vague on why. Anyway I gave him a twenty minute lead and then drove my company truck to within a half block of my house and walked to the corner. Sure enough Ray’s car was parked in my driveway. I creeped to my house went quietly inside and carefully followed the muffled sound to the upstairs bedroom. Luckily for me the door was slightly ajar and sunlight illuminated the room. Ray was wearing only his socks and lying on his back on the bed. My wife was naked on her knees between his legs, bent over him stroking and sucking his very erect cock.
“You like that thing don’t you?’ he asked.
“I love it,” she answered and licked the length before covering the swollen red head with her mouth.
“Damn girl,” he laughed. “Don’t keep that up. I want some of that pussy.”
She turned around and putting her legs over his face lowered her pussy to his mouth. “Here’s some pussy for you,” she giggled.
As he licked her she again started to go down on him and most of his cock disappeared in her mouth. She loves good pussy eating and soon she stopped and quickly scrambled to straddle his stiff dick and guide it inside her. “Oh my god,” she grunted, “it’s so big and so hard!”
She bounced up and down and her tits shook until he cupped them both with his hands. As they began to cum she leaned forward and he thrust up into her as he sucked her nipples. I quickly slipped out.
It was very exciting and our sex life was totally reinvigorated. Ray contuse to mentor me whether he realizes it or not. I really think we all know but we just don’t talk about it.
Poster:
Jay
