Peter and Dave Visit My Wife Erin

Small prelude before you go too far... Erin and I have a loving marriage which happens to include bringing other people into our bedroom from time to time. Peter has been a part of that equation for years and has always been one of Erin's favorite playmates. We hope you enjoy the story and please vote and comment if you do, it helps motivate us to write more stories for your pleasure.

"Bye hun. I'll miss you." Tom said, planting a quick kiss on my lips.

"No you won't. You're only away for 2 days, not long enough to miss me" I replied jokingly.

Tom turned, travel bag in hand as he got into his car to drive the 6 hours to a weekend long training seminar for his job. It was Friday afternoon and would be late before Tom arrived at his hotel. He promised to text me when he arrived safely, and did just after 11pm that night.

The next day was fairly routine for me. Being a Saturday, I didn't have much I had to do other than my daily workout consisting of aerobics and some light weights. I finished up and peeled down in the bathroom, taking a moment to look at the mirror.

"I have to say, for a 50-year-old, I'm not doing badly." I observed to myself just before climbing into the shower to wash up and shave.

I'm 5'8" tall, 130 lbs, of long, wavy red and white hair, a tight butt and C-cups. I work very hard to maintain my figure, not only for myself and my hubby Tom, but also because I love the looks I get from other men.

Tom and I live a bit of a secret life, or lifestyle as some would say. You see, since our early 20's, we've enjoyed the hotwifing lifestyle. I'm loyal and devoted to my husband, but I also have an insatiable sexual appetite, one which Tom loves, but admittedly can't keep up with. Between my appetite, and his desire to watch his own personal porn star, we agreed to him sharing me with other men from time to time.

One of the men Tom has shared me with is his best friend, Peter. Peter is about 10 years younger than I am, fit, with a very lean but muscular body and an average sized, but rock-hard cock, and the most devilish grin which often conveys his lust. Peter was one of the first men outside of our marriage to have sex with me but he's been a favorite of mine the entire time. We don't have sex often, maybe once or twice a year, but it's always amazing. He's passionate and confident and always makes me climax.

One of the more recent times that Peter and Tom shared me, in the heat of the moment, Tom asked if Peter if his brother Dave would like to help fuck me one day. Peter didn't hesitate in replying "I know he'd love to!" I didn't really pay attention to this as men tend to say a lot of silly things when they're riled up.

So here I was, just getting out of the shower when I heard the doorbell ring. I looked at the time on my phone, 7pm. I wasn't expecting anyone, so I ignored the door and got dressed, then the chime rang again. I finished pulling on my shirt and jeans and went to the door.

I was surprised to see Peter and his brother Dave at my door. "Tom's not here, but you're welcome in if you want." I gestured for them to enter.

"Sure" Peter replied, and I stepped aside to let them in as I closed the door behind them.

Dave is Peter's younger brother, about 5 years his junior. His "little brother", we always said jokingly as Dave is about half a foot taller, and bigger and more muscular.

"What brings you guys by?" I asked.

"We were in the area and thought we'd drop in to visit you guys. I didn't realize Tom was away." Peter replied. Knowing how often they chatted; I wasn't entirely convinced that he was telling the truth. Peter held up a brown paper bag, "We even brought drinks."

"Well, he's out of town at a seminar, but you can stay for a bit if you'd like." I replied, now very suspicious of their intentions. Peter has always been a bit of a mischievous guy, always looking for some fun trouble to get into, and when alcohol is involved, you can usually bet on him finding some.

The guys took off their shoes and jackets and Peter proceeded to the kitchen, taking out 3 glasses and filling them with ice as he pulled a bottle of 1800 Cristalino tequila. Now I was certain that he was up to no good as he knows that I have very little inhibitions when I drink tequila. He filled the glasses and distributed them, then did a toast, "Sorry Tom can't be here to enjoy this, but here's to health, happiness, and more happiness!" He raised his glass, looking at me with his mischievous twinkle in his eyes. Dave and I raised our glasses also, then Peter downed his and topped it up, prompting Dave and I to do the same.

"Music!" exclaimed Peter, heading to the living room where our stereo was.

"Sorry, I don't know what got into him today." Dave said. He had a big, mellow voice which I always found soothing, yet sexy.

"I have an idea of what got into him" I replied with a smirk.

"Oh? What's that?" Dave asked.

I was searching for words, not wanting to say too much as I wasn't sure if Dave knew anything about our lifestyle, but also wanting to flirt in case he did know. I heard some dance music start, then Peter turned it up loud and appeared back in the kitchen, "More drinks!"

He prompted Dave and I to finish our 2nd drink, then poured us all a fresh one. I was already feeling the buzz heading into my 3rd drink. My cheeks were flushed red and I could feel the heat throughout my body. Peter started dancing solo, staring at me as he did. The grin and twinkle was more obvious, and he wasn't being shy about looking me up and down.

I pretended to not notice, turning my back and chatting with Dave. My arrangement with Tom was that I never did anything sexual without his knowledge and permission, and I was completely in the dark as to whether he knew anything about what was going on right now. Had he arranged this with Peter? If so, was Dave part of this? Or was it all spontaneous and even innocent?

I felt Peter's hands on my hips. He pulled me away from Dave into the open area and started to Dance with me from behind. It was awkward as both of us had our drinks in our hands. Peter downed his, then pushed my glass to my mouth, prompting me. I, of course, did the same. If I had any inhibitions or judgement left, they were fading quickly. Peter took our glasses and put them onto the nearby counter, then took his place behind me again and started to bump and grind against me. I reciprocated, feeling the drunken buzz of the tequila take me over at the same time I felt the excitement of his hard cock bumping against me from behind.

I was so focused on Peter that I had hardly noticed Dave. Dave hollered out over the music "Ya Pete! Give er!" I looked towards him, ahead and to the left of me at the time. He was watching his brother and I with a big smile on his face.

The current song faded away and I expected another to start, but it didn't. Peter spun me around, "I'm going to get the next song ready. You should go get changed."

I was confused. "Changed? Into what?" I asked.

"Into something sexy!" He turned and went into the living room to prep the next song. I looked toward Dave again, who smirked. I shrugged my shoulders.

"I'd like to see you in something sexy too." His big resonating voice warmed me, as did the big smile crossing his face.

If this was going where I thought it was, I was finally going to see Dave naked, something I'd fantasized about for years. I obeyed, heading into my room. I opened my wardrobe, not having a clue what to wear. I heard the music resume, this time a slower tune than before. I shuffled through clothing quickly, then decided on a short, tight black leather skirt and a skin tight tank top without a bra.

When I entered the living room, both men were watching me, devouring me. Peter held up a finger, motioning me toward him. I swayed my way towards him, turning my back before reaching him, and swaying my hips, teasing him. In seconds I felt Peter's hands on my hips again as he pressed his erection against me and started to sway with me. Dave watched intently.

Peter's hands started to move up my sides, then back down, repeating this as each time his hands met the bottom of my breasts, then moved away. I wasn't sure why he kept stopping. All I wanted at this point was for him to go further. I think he wasn't sure how far he should go with his brother watching, but any resistance I may have had vanished when I felt Peter's hot breath on my neck as he started to kiss and nibble it.

My neck has always been one of my triggers, a place which melts me when touched the right way. I really hoped that Peter wasn't just teasing me, but with the waves of intoxication I was feeling, I wasn't sure of anything except how horny I was at that moment.

While Peter kissed, bit and licked my neck and ear, I looked towards Dave, who was watching me intently, his drink still in his hand. I wanted them both. No, I needed them. I smiled at Dave, then motioned him to me.

Dave put down his drink and stepped to me. I looked up at him, his big frame towering over me. Then it happened, he bent down and kissed me, hard. His tongue immediately began teasing mine as Peter continued kissing my neck, and grinding against my ass.

After a short time of making out with Dave, Peter spun me around to face him, planting his lips firmly on mine as he started to grope my breasts through my shirt. For the first time, I felt Dave's hard cock pressed against me as he started to grind against me. I was in heaven, but had a sudden brief moment of clarity. I looked at Peter and panted, whispering, "You know the rules though Peter, Tom is supposed to be here."

Peter looked me in the eyes and grinned his devilish grin, "The rule is that he has to know. Don't you think it was convenient that we showed up? He asked us to keep you company." He immediately put his lips back on mine, kissing me passionately.

Their hands moved over my body, then Dave put his hands on the sides of my skirt and slowly lifted my it above my hips, then moved his hand across my ass, then down between my legs, making a discovery, "No panties!" He nearly moaned the words as he made his observation, rubbing his hand briefly across my shaved pussy from behind. I gasped at the touch of his big warm hand.

Peter broke his kiss, "You don't say." He smiled, his eyes staring directly into mine as he moved his hand from my breast, slowly down my stomach and then between my legs. He continued to stare into my eyes, grinning as he slid his finger along my slit, then slowly inside of me, making me gasp.

Dave was groping my ass from behind, then lifted my shirt up over my head, followed quickly by unzipping the side of my skirt and discarding it also.

There I stood, completely naked, exposed to these 2 incredibly horny men. I was trembling, horny, drunk. My heart was hammering in my chest, my cheeks were flushed, my breathing rapid, Peter's finger inside me while his brother's hands explored my breasts from behind.

Peter removed his finger and took one of my hands. Without a word, he led me to my bedroom. I reached out for Dave's hand and he took it and followed behind. As soon as we were in the bedroom, Peter began kissing me again. I could tell from the way his body was moving that he was taking his pants off. His shirt moved up, and he moved his mouth from mine only long enough to lift his shirt off and toss it away. As he moved to kiss me again, I saw his naked body before me, his cock hard and curved upward. As his lips found mine, I reached out and grasped his cock, eliciting a moan into my mouth as I started to stroke him. I felt Dave's hands on me again, rubbing my back, my ass, coming around to my stomach and up to my breasts as he pinched and twisted my nipples.

Peter moved his lips from mine again, "Suck my cock, Erin." He wasn't forceful, it was merely a desperate plea. I smiled, happy to do as he asked as I had been desperate to taste him. I smiled, then slid down his body and onto my knees before him. He has a beautiful, circumcised cock, 6", proportionately thick, with a fairly bulbous head. I licked him from his balls to the head, looking up at him. He stared down at me smiling, then as I put him in my mouth, his head turned up toward the ceiling as he moaned. I started to move my mouth up and down his length, pushing him against the back of my throat each time.

It was then that I saw Dave in my peripheral, stark naked. His cock wasn't fully hard, pointing downwards and about as big as Peter's. I immediately reached out, wrapping my hand around him, hearing him moan in response. Peter put his hands on my head, slowly moving his cock in and out of my mouth. I felt Dave's cock pulse in my hand, hardening as I started to slowly stroke him. I found it difficult to pleasure both men at the same time, so I focused on Dave as Peter was happily using my mouth already.

"My turn", I heard from Dave. Peter withdrew from my mouth and I turned my head to face Dave. His cock had hardened somewhat, and grown significantly. He was closer to 8", also circumcised, with a large bulbous head. Dave stepped forward, holding his cock in his hand. As I moved my mouth towards him, he pulled his cock away, teasingly. "Do you want this, Erin?" he asked.

I nodded, holding Peter's cock in my hand still.

"Tell me." Dave ordered.

I've never been one to beg, but I had also wanted Dave for too long, so I went along with him, "I want it. Please let me suck your big cock Dave." I pleaded, opening my mouth.

"Good girl" he replied, stepping forward. He still held his cock, bringing it forward and slapping it against my lips. "Here, you can have it." He pushed himself into my mouth and thrust forward, making me gag as he pushed against the back of my throat. I pulled back and gasped, then felt him grab my head and start to fuck my mouth as Peter had done.

I hadn't noticed that Peter had pulled his cock away from my hand, but he had and was now behind me, groping my breasts and fingering me. I was in heaven. A moment later, Dave was pulling me by my head as he backed to our bed and sat on the side. I followed, immediately resuming sucking his big cock. I wanted to pleasure him as I'd dreamed of this for far too long, so I took my time, sucking his balls, licking his shaft, and sucking his big, thick cock. Dave definitely appreciated my effort based on the moans he kept letting out, and all the dirty things he was saying to me.

"Fuck Erin, you have a great mouth. That's it, suck my cock. Mmmm, that feels good. Peter told me you're good at sucking cock, but I didn't realize you were this good." His flattery only made me more eager to please him.

Peter grabbed my hips, pulling me to my feet as I kept Dave in my mouth. I felt Peter behind me, his cock ran along my slit once to part my lips, then I gasped out loudly, letting Dave out of my mouth as I felt Peter push all the way into me in one long thrust. He didn't wait for me to adjust, immediately thrusting out and back in hard, holding my hips as he fucked me rapidly. I was holding Dave in my hand, distracted by the fucking I was receiving, when Dave grabbed my head and pulled it back onto his cock. I had almost no control and wasn't able to work up and down on Dave, so he started to fuck my mouth while Peter fucked me from behind.

I'm not sure how long they had me like that, but after a while, I heard Dave say something, then he moved backward onto the bed, laying down. Peter pulled out of me suddenly making me gasp. I looked at Dave, his big, wet cock pointing upward and hard, all 8 or 9 inches proudly on display as he smiled at me, "You ready for this Erin?"

I nodded, feeling nearly possessed by my desire to finally feel Dave inside me. I climbed onto the bed, crawling to Dave, then straddling him. I had to lift one leg up so that I could be high enough over him as I grabbed his shaft and pointed his head at my opening. I stared at his face as I started to lower myself. The feeling as his thick shaft opened my pussy wider was indescribable. I gasped and moaned my pleasure as his thick cock slipped deeper and deeper into me until I felt his balls pressed against my ass, and my clit against his pelvis. Dave smiled, putting his arms behind his head as he watched me start to fuck him. I kept looking at his big muscular chest, his defined arms, his beautiful eyes. I was in heaven.

I was suddenly distracted as Peter's cock appeared beside me. I turned my head and looked up at him as he pushed his cock into my mouth again. I rode Dave as Peter fucked my mouth for a minute, then pulled out. I turned back to Dave who was still smiling at me, "Damn Erin, you have a nice tight pussy".

I felt Peter behind me, his hand running down my back until it found my ass. If there's one thing that can be said about Peter, he loves anal sex! He once confided that his wife has never let him have it, so I take pride in giving him what she doesn't. He was soon circling my tight hole, then gently slipped a finger inside as I gasped.

Dave looked over my shoulder, "You going to fuck that ass Peter?"

"I am." Peter replied, almost absently. He was very focused on my ass, now fucking it with his finger. "I'm going to fuck it so hard!"

A moment later, I felt Peter's finger withdraw, his cock suddenly pressing against me. I tried to relax, and within a moment, he was sliding inside me. I nearly screamed, not out of pain, but out of the incredible amount of pleasure I was suddenly feeling. Here I had 2 of the sexiest men I'd ever met, both fucking me. Dave, the one I'd dreamed of for years, stretching my pussy, and Peter, my favorite bull, in my ass. Peter grabbed my shoulders and I braced for what I knew was coming next. I laid on top of Dave and started to kiss him as Peter started to thrust in and out, faster and faster until he was slamming as hard as he could against my ass. The only way I could have felt fuller would have been if Tom had been in my mouth. I couldn't keep kissing Dave because of how hard Peter was fucking me, and Dave couldn't thrust into me, so he laid there and enjoyed the feeling he was getting from his brother's cock pressing against his through my thin walls. Apparently it felt great, because Dave was moaning constantly until he told Peter he'd have to stop.

Peter listened, pausing but holding himself all the way inside my ass, still pulling at my shoulders. "What's wrong?" he asked Dave.

"I don't want to finish yet" Dave chuckled.

Peter seemed to understand as he pulled out of me, leaving me laying on top of Dave. Peter climbed off the bed and disappeared into my bathroom, running some water.

"Hop off" Dave ordered. "Get on your knees".

I lifted myself off his perfect cock, then knelt down on the bed on my hands and knees as he crawled behind me. I love doggy, and Dave quickly entered me again, giving me more pleasure. He grabbed my hips and started to thrust, pounding his big cock mercilessly into me. I loved the feeling of his cock hitting me deeper than Peter or my husband ever have, while stretching me wide. I could feel myself becoming flush, waves of pleasure coming over me. I suddenly came, shaking violently as Dave continued to pound my pussy.

"Yes Erin, take this big cock! Cum for me" I barely noticed his words as I continued to climax. Dave was relentless, not allowing me time to recover from my orgasm. My pussy was tender, but I was happy to let him keep fucking me. "Oh, fuck Erin. I'm going to cum baby. Oh fuck. Fuck!" he cried out. He pulled at my hips, pushing himself all the way inside as he gasped and shook. I felt the flood of heat inside my pussy as he pumped his load into me, causing me to have another orgasm immediately. I collapsed onto my stomach, and Dave followed, laying on top of me as he panted as though he'd just been in a race. He whispered into my ear, "Sorry. I wasn't expecting to cum so soon. You feel amazing."