This is the true story of my wife and her times exploring different things sexual, and in the process me finding out more about myself. To start I'll tell a bit about us. When we met I already found I enjoyed seeing partners with others as well as joining. I lived with a girl for a bit that wasn't shy about sex and watched her with a few men. After a while with her I decided to take a few college courses in another town and that's where I met Ann.
We met in the student lounge and hit it off well. She was and is short somewhat plump but sexy with fantastic big breasts and eyes. She was kind of shy but agreed to go to a student function with me. We sat around and talked and made out a little. After that we were together a lot and soon made it excusive. We did have our first real sex fairly soon after we started seeing each other. I soon found that she was quite wild when warmed up. She wasn't experienced but made up for it with enthusiasm. We married about a year later and soon she was with our daughter. We did talk about some of my past experiences and in the heat of passion she showed interest but not any other time.
As a lot of typical young men I spent too much time with my friends and bar buddies, many nights out in the local joints drinking too much. This is where things start her down the road of adventure.
It was a Friday night and I was out as usual while she was home with the baby. The beer was flowing and I was doing well on the pool table. Soon the bartender gave last call so the bunch of us finished up and headed outside. An guy I knew a bit from inside, Greg, asked for a ride since he lived just the other side of where we did. I agreed even though we weren't exactly friends I offered to stop at the little house we rented for a nightcap.
I pulled into the drive and we went in and I pulled a couple beer from the fridge and grabbed a bottle of whiskey and glasses when Ann came out of the bedroom in a plain mid length nightgown and long robe grabbing a soda and joining us at the table. I could tell she wasn't real happy but put up with it as I was better off than out on the roads. After a couple more rounds she said I wasn't driving anywhere and if Greg wanted to stay he was welcome. I helped her put the empties in the trash and gasses in the sink when we went to the living room he was nowhere to be found but was passed out in our bed. As much as she tried she couldn't wake our new friend up. The house only had the one bedroom so after a while I convinced her that the only thing to do was go to bed. She took off her robe and climbed in under the covers leaving him on top and fully dressed and I got in the other side of her.
The next morning when I woke Ann was cuddled up to me but I noticed Greg was under the covers with an arm draped around her waist. She told me he went to the bath and when he came back took off his shoes and pants down to his underwear and got under the covers. Ann then climbed over me and went to the bath came back and got back between us and Greg who I think was still half asleep put his arm back where it as.
Ann and I talked with her giving me hell about drinking so much and the unexpected guest but I could see she wasn't overly pissed. Soon Greg woke and in a haze realized he was in a new place and laying in our bed. He quickly apologized for anything he did wrong including invading our bed. Ann said it was Ok because he was too drunk to cause a problem. As we all laid there chatting about a variety of thing it seemed she was a bit farther away from me. I looked and saw he was rubbing her hip and not just having his arm around her waist. I noticed also that her nightgown was up over her hip and wondered if her ass was bare too.
