Female Glory Hole Ch 03

In case you haven't read the first two chapters, let me fill you in on what you missed (Spoiler Alert). My wife and I are married with a couple of kids and needed to break up the routine our lives had become. She is a gorgeous, tall, blue-eyed, blonde-haired MILF. I convinced my wife to have a threesome with my best friend Brad and later added another friend to the party. Brad had been to Richard's female gloryhole and broached me on the subject and somehow I convinced my wife to participate one evening. The female glory holes were run by a rich businessman, Richard, out of his country lodge. It was like his sexual playhouse.

About once a month or so, Richard would invite some of his business associates to his lodge to enjoy the services of several women who would be in cubicles with the bottom half of their bodies exposed for men to enjoy. Of course, there were regular glory holes where the women would service the men orally. The cubicles gave the women the anonymity so they could enjoy themselves without anyone ever knowing who they were.

During the first time we were there, I recognized one of the V.P.'s from my wife's work. Our cover was blown in chapter two and things got interesting. Chapter three picks up where things left off.

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After Michelle's latest trip to Richard's female gloryhole, our lives settled back into our familiar routines. We get up early, get the kids and ourselves ready for school and work, rush around until we are out the door, fight traffic, work our butts off all day, pick the kids up from their after school program, throw something together for dinner, help the kids with their homework, get them ready for bed, take a couple of hours to watch TV then repeat the routine the next day. It's physically and mentally exhausting.

Michelle was working more hours at her job after getting a couple of promotions and it was also more stressful for her as a wife and mother. She did a great job of balancing all of our needs but would, oftentimes, forget about her own needs. I tried to make sure she took time for a day at the spa to pamper herself but the needs of our family always crept back into our lives.

For some reason, when life got stressful, doing something out of the ordinary sexually seemed to relax Michelle more than anything. We did squeeze in some time to have a threesome with Brad again but, much to our surprise, he got into a serious relationship and that ended those encounters.

Most men could not handle sharing their wife with another man, let alone watching her fuck and suck multiple men on multiple occasions but I enjoy seeing men pleasing themselves and pleasing my wife in the throes of a sexual encounter. It makes me proud to hear them rave about her sexual prowess. While they may get to enjoy her for an evening, I get to enjoy her more often, and having other men finding her desirable makes her more desirable to me. The more my wife delved into this lifestyle the more I enjoyed it too. At first, it took my encouragement but the more she explored her sexuality with my permission the more fun we both had. The memories of those wild sexplorations also helped spice up our regular sex life too.

I have questioned my sanity at times for enjoying seeing my wife fucking my best friend or getting gang banged by a group of strangers or letting her go on a date with her boss who I knew in advance would be fucking her mouth, pussy, and ass and getting hard hearing all of the gory details. I'm tired of reading all of the psychological reasons men like sharing their wives. All I know is that my wife and I both deeply enjoy it so I decided to quit psychoanalyzing myself and just relax and have a good time while we are both still young enough to enjoy a kinky sex life.

Deep down, I was a little concerned about her boss, Roger, fucking her on multiple occasions and the possible ramifications it might have for my wife at work. How can someone have sex with a beautiful woman one day and be totally professional and all business the next day? My fears were unfounded. Michelle told me that after the first time he told her he wanted a date with her, there was no hint of unprofessional behavior from her boss at work. I think we both knew that he must have been undressing my wife with his eyes. Even in her conservative banker's attire, he was probably imagining her gorgeous body fully naked and was recalling being on the receiving end of her expert blow jobs and having had cum in her mouth, pussy and ass.

Richard had contacted Michelle numerous times in the ensuing months trying to convince her to come back to the female gloryhole but our schedules didn't seem to line up and she seemed reluctant to go down that road again much to my disappointment.

She told me, "I'm under a lot of pressure between work and home, Ken. I need to get myself psyched up to go to Richard's and I just don't have the energy for it right now."

The kids were getting a little older and I think she was worried that someday they might find out that their mother was a secret slut. In my mind, the more stressed out she became, the more she needed to let loose but I didn't know how to break that cycle.

Before Brad got serious with his new girlfriend, it had been a while since we even had a threesome with him when we had BBQ one summer day. We invited a few family members and friends and Brad came by himself. He was naturally flirting with all of the women including my wife. Everyone knew him and knew he was harmless. The women enjoyed his compliments even if he did make some of the husbands a little jealous. He knew when to stop before anyone got really pissed off.

Of course, Brad was flirting with Michelle and she'd tease him in return. They had been doing this to each other since he was my roommate in college. She was wearing a pair of short, tight runners shorts and a tank top and looked great. He would follow Michelle into the house and grab her ass or come up behind her and grasp a couple of handfuls of her breasts or try to nuzzle her neck. It didn't bother me, after all, he had fucked her on multiple occasions and even arranged for her first trip to the female gloryhole so he knew I wasn't the jealous type. As a matter of fact, I was hoping he would get her warmed up so I could screw my wife later. He was careful not to grope her when others could see what he was doing.

I witnessed Michelle teasing Brad too. She made sure she would bend over when she was close to him and show off her gorgeous butt with her cheeks peeking out of the bottom of her shorts or she would lean over in front of him to give him a good view of her 36c cleavage. It's not like my wife was completely innocent that day. It was a hot day and Michelle wasn't wearing a bra which was obvious in the way her tits bounced freely when she walked. I was getting excited watching both of them flirt with and taunt each other. The fact that we were drinking a refreshing spiked punch all day helped matters along too.

By the end of the evening, our guests began to leave and I put the kids to bed while Brad helped Michelle clean up. When I came downstairs, I was a little surprised to see Brad and my wife in the kitchen with him kissing her neck with one hand up her shirt and the other down her shorts rubbing her pussy which no doubt was pretty damp. Michelle's hand was busy reaching behind her stroking Brad's dick through his shorts.

When they saw me, they didn't even bother to stop either, not that I was upset or anything. As a matter of fact, I stood quietly in the doorway and watched as they groped each other. Apparently, while I was putting the kids to bed, Brad was helping Michelle in the kitchen and came up behind her and began to grab her tits while she was leaning over at the sink. He had his growing dick rubbing up against her ass. Instead of stopping him, my wife began to wiggle her ass to further tease him while he continued to play with her breasts and tweak her nipples. Her intent was to turn around to stop him but that's when he slipped his hand down the front of her shorts. As soon as he touched and began to rub her clit, she lost control and had no desire to stop his sexual advance.

I watched them for a few minutes then suggested, "We can take this into the guest bedroom if you like."

My wife asked, "What about the kids?"

"Trust me, after being outside all day running around with their friends, they are already sound asleep."

That's all Michelle and Brad had to hear and she led him by the hand to the guest bedroom on the first floor. As soon as the door was closed, their clothes were quickly stripped off and my best friend had my wife on the bed sucking on her tits and licking his way down towards her pussy. He began by tongue fucking my wife before focusing on her clit. By now, he knew just what she liked and began to lick and suck on her clit. When she was close to an orgasm she would place her hand on the back of his head as a signal to continue sucking on her clit while giving it butterfly flicks with his tongue until she squirted her juices into his mouth.

Brad then licked his way back up her naked body and sucked on her nipples for a while longer before feeding Michelle his hard dick. She would suck him for a few minutes and when he held the back of her head, it was a signal to let him fuck her mouth. I watched as his hips thrust back and forth as his hard on pushed deep into my wife's throat. I knew from experience that she would also be swirling her tongue around his dick while he enjoyed Michelle's sweet lips. He then climbed between her legs, lifting them higher and wider to enjoy the sight of her hot, wet pussy and naked body. He then placed her legs on his shoulders and drove himself deep into my wife. She thrust her head back and lifted her chest in pleasure as he plunged his cock into her.

"Oh, I've missed your pussy, Michelle. You are so hot."

"I've missed your dick too Brad. Now fuck me good and make up for lost time."

I love hearing my wife beg for another man's cock. Brad started to fuck her hard and deep. They were both moaning but trying to be quiet so as not to wake the kids. I stripped off my clothes while they were in the throws of their sexual dance. Michelle motioned me to come over to her and I fed her my cock. She gives the best blow jobs and I needed some attention myself. A blow job is even better when she's getting fucked. It's a real turn on for me, even if she is distracted at times by her own pleasure.

Brad turned Michelle over onto all fours and began to furiously fuck her from behind, so hard their skin was slapping together when he thrust into her. I was busy fucking her mouth when my best friend grunted and lunged deep into my wife's pussy and shot his load. I got to see the look of pleasure on his face once again as he used my wife for his sexual release and pleasure.

I then took my turn, enjoying sloppy seconds for the first time in months. I missed that feeling of my dick in her cunt that was filled with another man's cum. I enjoyed the feeling of her freshly used pussy, knowing how another man enjoyed it just as much, if not more than me. Michelle fucked and sucked us both again before Brad went home later that night.

I got up early the next morning to take care of the kids while Michelle slept in. She never does that, and I was more than happy to give her a well-deserved break. I made the kids a nice breakfast and sent them out into the yard to play before my wife came downstairs.

She was still tired from the busy day entertaining friends and then entertaining Brad further that night. She was thankful for being able to sleep late and even more thankful for the breakfast and coffee that were all ready for her. We had a chance to talk about the night before too.

"You know Ken, I needed to totally relax and enjoy myself last night. Thanks for being so understanding. Brad and I were teasing each other all day and I just couldn't help myself."

"Don't thank me, Michelle, I had just as much fun as you did, maybe more. I think the fact that it wasn't planned is what made it so much more fun."

I know what you mean Ken, we've had to plan the other times and this one just happened. It was fun."

We had a nice chat about our sexual experimentations and I asked my wife if she had any favorites among our experiences. She told me that the first time we had the threesome with Brad was exciting because it was the initial leap into her being a hotwife. She was nervous and excited at the same time. She also told me that she and Brad had teased each other over the years and she always wondered what he would be like in bed.

The first time at the female gloryhole was exciting too. She was scared and excited and servicing multiple men anonymously was a thrilling experience by letting herself delve totally into a purely sexually satisfying experience.

She went on to tell me, "I think being alone with Roger that first night at the gloryhole was the best though. I enjoyed the part about showering and getting myself ready to be given to another man. I enjoyed being blindfolded because it added to the anticipation and I think it made my skin more sensitive to his touches which increased the pleasure. I felt kind of submissive too

being taken in a room for the sole purpose of satisfying him. I felt like I was a prize that was being awarded to him. I knew you and Richard were watching and I liked having an audience too."

I put that conversation away in the memory and spank bank.

The next week was just as hectic and chaotic as usual and Michelle was just as stressed as always. She was working on a project that had to be completed by the middle of the following week. There is no way we could take time off for a much-needed vacation but we needed to do something too. I decided to take some bold action that might make my wife extremely angry or it would give her the thrill of our lives. I have to admit that part of it was selfishness but part of me wanted to give my wife an opportunity to get lost in another night of sexual fulfillment and satisfying her darkest desires.

The first step was to contact Richard and see if I could bring Michelle into one of his special rooms in two weeks. Naturally, he was more than agreeable to arranging a get together with my wife along with five or six of his friends. He knew Roger would want to be there and I told him my next call was going to be with my wife's V.P..

When I called her boss, I told him, "Michelle has been working her butt off lately and is pretty stressed. I was hoping that once this project is completed, that she could have a couple of days off to decompress."

Roger was a little hesitant because Michelle needed to be the one to request time off. There were company policies that had to be followed.

I responded, "On that Saturday night, I'd like to bring her up to Roger's for a special get together but I want her to be nice and relaxed when we go."

"I do a lot of high-level negotiations but you drive a hard bargain, Ken. I'll insist she take a couple of days off assuming I am also invited to Richard's."

"How could I not invite you, Roger?"

We both laughed and with two missions accomplished, I had to work on the next steps of my plot. I had been working on getting Michelle to take a couple of days off for a while but she insisted it wasn't possible until her workload lightened up. The bank had a very competitive atmosphere and she was ambitious. I even suggested going back to Richard's at some point. She was open to the idea but it was the furthest thing from her mind at the moment. While I worked to convince Michelle to take a break, I had already arranged for my parents to watch the kids for a couple of days that following weekend. My plot was all set except for Michelle's agreement.

On Monday night, Michelle told me that Roger insisted she take off on Thursday and Friday. He told her he didn't want her to burn out. She resisted but when your boss tells you to take a couple of days off, it's difficult to argue. I, of course, encouraged her to take advantage of his generous offer and take a few days to relax and unwind. I told her I'd even arrange for a day at the spa for her and maybe we'd make some plans for the weekend.

"What kind of plans were you thinking?"

I hesitated a little but she had to find out sooner or later, "I thought maybe we could go to Richard's for an evening. We haven't been there in a while."

"Oh really. If I didn't know better, I would think that maybe you had this all planned out with Roger," she said with a sly grin on her face. She knew me all too well.

"Well, to be completely honest, Richard and I are planning a special night for you and Roger was more than happy to do his part."

"It sounds like you three have been conspiring against me. What do you have in mind Ken?"

"It's a surprise dear. You're going to have to trust me."

Michelle laughed out loud, "Yeah right. You plot out this scheme behind my back and then ask me to trust you but to be honest, it does sound like it could be fun."

By Wednesday, I had finalized the arrangements with Richard for Saturday night and planned for a couple of relaxing days for my wife before the big event. I still had to work on Thursday but I arranged for a complete house cleaning on that day while my wife was working out with a personal trainer, taking a yoga class along with a meditation class. On Friday, my wife had a spa day complete with a full body massage, facial, manicure and pedicure. I took her out for dinner at her favorite restaurant after we dropped the kids off at my parent's house.

While we had sex that night, Michelle tried to get me to tell her what I had arranged for her night at Richard's on Saturday but I held firm and told her it was a surprise. All I would tell her was how much I was looking forward to going to there to see her being a fucking whore. I know her mind was wondering what was going to happen but all she knew was that she would be fucking multiple men the following night.

On Saturday, we slept late and I got up before her to make breakfast. She kept trying to pry my pre-arranged plans that I had made with Richard and Roger out of me but I held my ground. I was proud of myself because I'm horrible at keeping a secret but I assured her we'd have a good time. It was killing me not to tell her but I didn't want to ruin the surprise either. The anticipation of what was going to happen was part of the excitement for both of us. I only hoped it would go as well as I had planned. I did tell her we were going to Richard's for dinner but that's all I would reveal.

Michelle spent most of the day on Saturday lounging around the house but there was a nervous excitement in the air. She kept hinting around, speculating on what I had planned but I didn't say a word. She asked me how she should dress and I told her to dress casually because Richard would have an outfit for her. That made her even more curious. I so badly wanted to tell her.

Michelle dressed in a white tank top, black leggings, and sandals. We then had a cocktail before we left for Richard's to help calm both our nerves. I think I was just as excited as my wife. I only hoped that the night went as well as I anticipated. We tried to carry on a normal conversation on the long drive to our host's lodge, but we kept going back to the previous times we had been there. I still think Michelle was fishing to see what may happen, afterall, she had been gang banged twice. What could possibly top those adventures?

During the quiet times in our drive, I would glance over at my 30's wife, mother of two, and simply stare at her beauty. Her long blonde hair was blowing in the wind from the partially opened window, her soft blue eyes looking off into the distance. Her 36c breasts looked so lovely underneath her tank top and her leggings covered her long, lean legs like a second skin. I couldn't help but let my mind wander to how lucky several men were going to be that night to be able to fuck a sexy MILF like her. In a matter of hours, I'd be a witness to seeing her pleasure several other men with her sexy, full lips, her shaven pussy and lovely firm, round ass. The men would be lucky to be able to fuck someone as beautiful as my wife, especially given her sexual prowess.