Letting Friend Have My Wife

Old friend enjoys wife

After Helens indiscretions she promised me she would not cheat on me without my approval. My wife Helen and I have been married 30 years, she 50 me 51. She's slim gorgeous Redhead 36D Boobs still firm after 2 children.

When we had sex she often talked to me about her adventures on her nights out with the girls. It still got me rock hard. I honestly missed the sloppy seconds. Feeling the spunk of another man lubricating her meant I slid into her effortlessly. Adding my own as I had her after her lovers had left his load.

Our next story starts with a long term friend, Alf, who I had known for many years. He had never married and lived alone for the last 10 years after his mother died. He was 20 years older than us. However he was a fitness freak. Gym and cycling often.

One hot summer night Alf joined us for a BBQ.at our house. He occasionally joined us for meals and we went to his place as he was a fine cook.

I handed him a Lager and as he opened it exploded its contents across the front of his shirt and shorts. I got him a towel to dry him off. However prior to drying off his cock was clearly visible in the wet shorts. He put the towel across his knee and hid his manhood. Helen was tending to the food but didn't miss the bulge in Alf's shorts. After he left she commented to me about how big he was. I knew how big as we'd been runners together and I'd seen his tackle in the showers years before. Impressive cock to say the least.

Helen was horny that night and she instigated a good sex session. Pulling my shorts down outside in the darkened garden and sucking me off. Taking great care to wrap her mouth round my cock using her tongue to great effect. I was about to come when she stopped and insisted we go inside. She wanted fucking. I obliged. As I entered her she was soaking wet. Her juice flowing more than I'd known for some time. Why? After a few thrusts she was coming begging me to come so we erupted together. Short but powerful.

In the morning she commented on the exploding Lager tin and what it done to Alf's shorts. Laughing at how embarrassed he was at how the liquid revealed the contours of his impressive groin area. "Bloody Hell" she said. "What a waste some girl could have been enjoying climbing on that each night".

As far as we knew he'd never had a girl friend since he was in his early twenties. His mother dominating his lifestyle. He'd also declared one night "I'm not gay. Just never got into a relationship".

Helen kept on mentioning Alf's lager accident and what he had in his shorts. So I asked the question "Do you want to try him out"?. "He is a big lad so I wouldn't mind", she said.

How do we do it? Could Alf resist Helen?

I decided to use the good weather of the Summer to get things going. Another BBQ it was to be. We invited Alf. I would leave after a while and say work called, which was a common occurrence.

Helen was horny all week waiting for the Saturday. Helen decided to wear a wrap over long linen skirt. No knickers. Braless white halter neck top. She has gorgeous bulbous breasts. She was ready for action.

Gorgeous weather arrived BBQ was in full swing beers, wine flowing for them. Helen went indoors phoned me. I then said I had to pop into work to sort a problem out. Alf said he'd go. I insisted he stayed and finished the food and have another drink. As I got into the car thunder exploded and torrential rain started. I drove off down the street.

Helen relayed to me what happened.

Alf and her were sitting as the heavens opened. They quickly gathered up the food and drink. Both getting soaked to the skin. They ran into the house very wet and took there drinks into the kitchen.

Alf commented to Helen about her outfit being clingy while wet. She reciprocated and commented about his wet shorts showing off his substantial groin. "Oh god" he said.

After commenting on his package. It was starting to grow. Helens nipples sticking out of the wet fabric and her skirt tight on her crotch displaying her full bush was clearly having an effect. He put his hands over his groin apologising for the enlarging member. Both hands couldn't cover what was in his shorts.

Helen suggest he pulled his hands away. He reluctantly did revealing an enlarging tool. He apologised profusely.

"Helen you look so sexy I cannot help myself".

She then embraced him saying "Don't worry it's only natural" He again apologised saying "We've been friends for years this shouldn't happen, What about our relationship, Michael is my best friend, he's, like a brother.

After her embraced she stepped away to see his cock straining at his shorts. "Oh my god" he said looking down at his massive bulge. Looking up at Helen he said "I need to go".

Helen told him to go into the lounge and take a seat. He did as bid and she went in. She put some music on, sat next to him, and handed him a drink. "Tell me about your sex life Alf"

Alf replied that it was non-existent. He'd had a girlfriend in his thirties but they separated. He'd never had sex since other than with himself. He didn't want to use prostitutes as he believed they were in a bad place and not the type he wanted to meet.

I returned now, having left the car at the local park, quietly entering the kitchen moving to the hall to listen to what was going on.

Helen said she would like to help him and told him to take his shorts off. His lower nakedness revealed a substantial member. His cock was now getting harder.

Helen got to her knees and pulled the skin back from his impressive penis. As she pulled it down it relived a bulbous head which was twitching in her hand. A small bead of pre-cum was sitting on top of this small tree stump. She reassured him it was OK as she softly stroked his shaft. He was now moaning with eyes closed.

"What about Michael? He again said "Just enjoy". Helen slowly wanked him off. Licked his bell end. Carefully stopping when he was starting to get over excited. After about 10 minutes she was now wanting him inside her.

She was getting ready. She took his hand and guided it to her groin. His hand felt her hot wet fanny. His cock twitched again as he felt her. She let go of him as she didn't want him to come.

Helen said "I'd like to mount you Alf." Alf moaned "Please, please". As she mounted him she slowly hovered over him using his cock to trace her moist lips. She then fell onto his length going all the way in. She screamed as she felt the full dimensions of his length penetrate her. She now went into overdrive riding him fearlessly, as she knew he wouldn't last long. Her orgasm came as he pumped his spunk into her.

She collapsed on top of him kissed him and said "Thank you that was lovely". As she dismounted, from his soft cock, spunk fell onto his shorts out of her over stretched pussy.

Alf seeing the mess, immediately got up and ran to the toilet in the hall. I retreated, quickly, to the kitchen and opened the outer kitchen door. Closed it noisily as though I was coming back.

Alf was in the toilet a while. When he came out he said "I must be going" and left. I smiled and said "goodbye see you soon". He thanked us for the food and drink. I heard him close the gate for the walk home.

Helen was sat on the settee head back looking knackered. "Enjoy that" I said. "What do you think" her reply. "My turn now".

Her split skirt had fallen to either side of her legs revealing a very pink ginger fanny. I had a full hard on and started to pump away. Another wet seconds was mine.

Helen lasted not very long I let her come then forced another orgasm, from her, using her now very sore fanny for my enjoyment. Alf's load providing ample lubrication for me to slide in with ease. A very nice wet fuck was had by me. Something I was getting pleasure from as well as seeing my wife getting well and truly seen too.