Again -- a warning for those who don't like swinger and promiscuous wife stories -- please move on. I don't understand why you would read these if you're not interested in the stories.
For those of you who want to know about the discussion between a man and wife about these decisions, I left them out of the stories and focused on the erotic part of the story. The discussions did occur. They were honest. However, this site is named Literotica and not husband and wife talk alota.
For those of you who that have enjoyed, thank you and here's more.
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On Sunday, Anne told me everything that had happened with her and Sean. I was hard the whole time, but she was too sore to do anything about it. After she finished, I jacked off and came some on her face and some in her mouth.
Monday and Tuesday she was still pretty sore, which left me to jacking off more. In reality, while we were both hornier than ever, we had no sex because she was still sore. It was the longest we hadn't fucked in several months.
Wednesday night I was on the couch watching TV, when Anne, wearing only a tank top and pair of string-bikini panties, snuggled beside me, her hand going to my crouch and mouth to my ear.
"You know what I need for you to do to make me feel more comfortable with our recent decisions," she whispered in my ear as she stroked my cock, which was responding.
"What?"
"I need you to fuck another woman and tell me all about it. And soon."
The "and soon" part threw me off. I had planned on doing this, but hadn't made plans yet.
"I will," I replied realizing my cock was fully hard now as Anne stroked it through my pants. "I don't know who yet. It's not as easy for a guy, you know."
"I know, but I know there are plenty of women that want to fuck you," she whispered as she took a break from kissing my ear. "What about that Tammy girl? When she left your company didn't she tell you at her going away party that her biggest regret wasn't getting to fuck you?"
"Yeah, but that was almost two years ago. I can't just text her out of the blue and ask her if she wants to fuck."
"I guarantee she still wants to fuck you. A girl never forgets. And I'll help you text her and what to say."
How could I resist that? I grabbed my phone and Anne moved to her knees between my legs and began to undo my pants.
"And I'll suck your cock while we do this," Anne said freeing my cock from my boxers while I looked up Tammy's number in my phone.
"Okay, I've got her number, what do I write first?"
"Just ask her how she's been and how she's doing at her new job."
My text -- "hi tammy!! long time no talk. just wanted to see how ur doing and how the job is going!"
I set my phone down and began to enjoy my wife's work on my cock. However, my focus was short lived when my phone buzzed with Tammy's immediate response about 30 seconds later.
Her text -- "OMG!! HI TOM!! going great. good to hear from u!! how's life at my old stomping ground?"
I read the text to my wife who then told me what to write back.
My text -- "things are good. still don't have anyone to replace the quality of work u did for us. we've been through 3 people that had ur position."
I was enjoying my wife's oral work when my phone buzzed a few moments after I had sent the last text.
Her text -- "i hate to hear that. sometimes i wish i hadn't left"
My text -- "still have 'regrets?'"
Our replies were almost instantaneous now. My wife was blowing me and telling me how to text the girl she wanted me to fuck. Okay, that I wanted to fuck also.
Her text -- "OMG!! YES!! i can't believe u still remember that. i wanted to fuck u the first time we met!"
My text -- "of course I remember. can u meet for lunch...maybe take the afternoon off?"
Her text -- "what about ur wife?"
My text -- "she's out of town."
Anne and I had decided before her rendezvous with Sean that we would keep those we played with alone out of the loop on our decision. Making it seem like an illicit affair somehow made it hotter for us and made it more comfortable for the other person.
Her text -- "when and where?"
My text -- "how about 1:00. the Hilton has a good restaurant and convenient for upstairs fun :-)"
I was no longer needing my wife for help with texting Tammy so she was focused slowly on my cock. Interestingly, however, I was focused on my phone and not paying attention to the work she was doing. She was keeping me good and hard and horny, which helped me stay focused on setting up the fuck date with Tammy.
Her text -- "can't wait. been wanting to do this -- u -- for a long time. hope u can keep up ;-)"
My text -- "don't worry about me, lol. bring clothes and stuff to get ready for work on friday. i'm fucking you afternoon, evening and night."
Her text -- "you'd better live up to that promise...c u then! :-)"
My text -- "I will. c u 2morrow."
Once I was done texting Tammy, I looked down and saw Anne was staring at me with my cock in her mouth. Her eyes smiled at me and I knew she was excited even though she couldn't talk. She swallowed me hole and was sucking me with the contractions of her throat.
Now that I was focused on the blowjob, I didn't last much longer and blasted several shots of a huge load down my wife's throat as she deep throated my cock during my orgasm. Her eyes smiling at me the whole time!!
Once we were done on the couch, we hung out and made some small talk before told me she was going to bed.
"I need some sleep," she said as she stood up and took off her tank top. "Any you do too big boy. You've got some fucking to do tomorrow."
She had a big smile on her face as she bent over to strip off her panties. She turned and walked naked away from me towards the stairs to go upstairs.
I felt my cock twitch as I saw her naked body begin up the stairs. I got off the couch and turned everything off. By the time I got upstairs, Anne was already in bed. I did my nightly routine and stripped naked to join my naked wife in bed, which she had been every night since your night with Sean.
I was hard. Rock solid. Thinking of my naked wife and my planned rendezvous with Tammy. I got into bed and pushed into my wife, who was lying on her side. My cock immediately nestled between her ass cheeks. She pressed back into me, but thoughts of fucking my wife were quickly dashed.
"Now, now, big boy," my wife said turning over to face me with a big smile on her face. "You're going to need that stamina tomorrow."
We exchanged "I love you"s and she rolled over to go to sleep.
I was rock solid, but forced myself to sleep as well.