My Wife Starts Exploring

I saw my wife outside when I got home, and strangely enough she was at the neighbor's place. We were living in apartments then and I knew she didn't know anyone. But there she was playing with the neighbors puppy.

I had no clue who the neighbor was. Getting out though made Heather look up and she motioned me over. So I walked over smiling, reaching down to play with the cutest puppy you've ever seen. He was hopping around with his tail wagging excited to be playing with everyone.

Heather introduced me and I said hello to our neighbor. Her name didn't ring a bell. Heather introduced her as Maryanne. We all chatted for a few moments before we noticed the puppy starting to stray. I pointed that out quickly and Maryanne bent from the waist to pick it up.

Being a typical guy I glanced at the neck of her shirt as she did. It was my lucky day because as she picked up the pup, I got a good look at two braless breasts. That look though stopped me in my tracks.

I saw nice firm tits then and amazingly dark nipples. That was what made me remember. Heather was standing quite a way away at that point so I took a step closer to our new friend then.

In a voice only she could hear I said, "Wait a minute. Maryanne, right?" I saw her nod slowly. "Is your last name Miller?"

She nodded again. "Yes it is." I smiled as she looked at me with a look of confusion. "Have we met before?"

"You might say that. Remember the summer after you graduated high school? You were volunteering at the local theatre. And one night you ended up going to a party with this handsome young man that drove a Torino? It was white with beat up seats?"

It was starting to come back to her then. I could see realization on her face as she looked at me. "Oh my God. That was you wasn't it?"

"In the flesh." I saw her eyes widen, then she glanced at my wife and back to me. A slight smile crossed her lips then. "We didn't make it to the party though."

"Not even close. As I remember it, you also blew off your curfew by an hour or two."

She nodded again. "That's why I never came back you know. My parents went crazy and I got grounded."

Heather spoke up then. "Dinner is probably ready." I nodded and looked at my new old friend with a smile. "Want to catch up later?"

I saw her nod as she softly said, "I think I'd like that. Besides, I'm right next door to you."

I laughed and turned to walk home with Heather then. As Maryanne went inside Heather was curious. "So what were you two whispering about?"

"I'll tell you when we get inside. You're not gonna believe this one."

We got inside and Heather turned off the oven. She took out dinner before walking back into the living room and sitting down. "So what's the story?"

I was grinning as I said, "Remember that story I told you about my one and only one night stand?" I saw her nod before I said, "Well, you just met her."

"You're kidding me!" I shook my head. "Not even close. That way her. I even asked her last name. She didn't give that to you did she?"

Heather shook her head. "It's Miller by the way. Yeah, that was her."

"So did she recognize you or did you recognize her?" I laughed then and was immediately asked, "What's so funny?"

"I didn't recognize her face at all. But when she bent over to pick up the puppy I did recognize her tits."

"No. No way. Really?" I nodded. "Yeah. She was braless and I got a good look. Then something just clicked. Maybe it was because I spent so much time looking at them and playing with them that night. But I recognized her right away then."

She laughed then and said, "Only you would recognize someone like that." I shrugged helplessly then. Heather got up then and walked into the kitchen before coming back to the living room. She stood in front of me and held out her hand then. I took it and she pulled me up, taking me toward the bedroom right then.

When we got there she climbed on the bed and sat down cross legged. I laid back against the pillows wondering what she had in mind. That's when I found out.

"Tell me the story again."

"Sure. So that summer I was acting at the theatre. One night we all headed to a party after a wine and cheese tasting event and show. So Maryanne had been drinking at the party and was pretty drunk when she asked me to take her with me. I had no one else to take, so I figured why not."

Heather was grinning then. She knew the story as well as I did. I went on though.

"So I had to run her home first. That's where I got my first glimpse of those tits. She was sitting as close to me as she could, and her damn blouse was silk and had come slightly undone. So I tried my best to drive while staring down her top."

"Tell me about them." Her Heather's eyes lit up then and I shook my head and grinned.

"Sure. They were full and firm with nice dark hard nipples. I'd never seen that before and I found it fascinating. So I watched them, burning the image into my brain for later that evening." Heather nodded smiling.

"So we got to her house and she came back out with a big purse over her shoulder. She climbed in and I pulled out, turning toward the party. That's when the fun started."

Heather nodded. "She started taking off her clothes, right?"

I smiled and nodded. "You know this as well as I do." I saw her shrug before she said, "I know. But I love to hear you describe it. I can just imagine it happening as you do."

I shook my head again, that time in amazement. "So I looked over about the time that shirt came off and got tossed aside. I was finally seeing all of those tits in all their glory. That's when she looked up and said...."

Heather chimed in again then. "No peeking." I smiled and nodded. "And that's when I told her I was not only going to watch, but if she took off much more we weren't going to make it to the party."

Heather smiled at me then pulled her shirt up and off revealing those familiar DD tits of hers. I saw her unbutton her jeans then. She knew what was next, but I told her anyway.

"So less than a mile down the road she was in just her panties. They were these cute little white things, and I decided then I knew exactly where we were going."

Heather nodded. "You pulled off on a dirt road so close to her house that you could see it across the field." I nodded and watched my wife as she slipped out of her jeans. "Uh huh. And right away we started making out."

Heather's lips met mine and her tongue slipped onto my mouth. Her hand fell to my thigh then, caressing it gently. She broke off the kiss and looked up at me. "She was doing this, right?" I nodded. Maryanne had been stroking my thigh gently at first.

"Exactly. Remember what she did next?" Heather smiled and shifted on the bed. I undid my jeans and she pulled them off me. Then she stroked my hard shaft before leaning over and looking up at me. "This, right?" Her head lowered then and my hard cock slid between her lips. I watched as her head bobbed up and down a few times before saying, "Almost. That's almost what she did."

Heather came up and off me then. "What do you mean almost? She gave you a blowjob first didn't she?"

I nodded. "Yeah she did. But she pushed her hair aside so I could watch as she devoured my cock."

That was something Heather hated personally. I had to watch her surreptitiously wherever I wanted to see her do that. That afternoon though she just smiled, pushed her hair back and slid me back between those talented lips. I watched as she slowly took me all the way down that day. I rarely got permission to watch, so the sight of her lips at the base of my cock was a turn on.

I'd done the same with Maryanne though. As I watched Heather suck, that memory came back. I remembered sitting there watching her do the very same thing to me. As Heather kept going I managed to say, "Remember she swallowed, and kept sucking even after that."

With the sight in front of me and the memory running through my head, I didn't last very long. My cock throbbed between Heather's lips as I shot her hot mouth full of cum. I felt her mouth get slicker then as she kept going, swallowing everything I gave her. Then her head slowed down, but her mouth was still sliding up and down my shaft enticingly.

She finally stopped, licked her lips and grinned at me. "So what happened then?"

"She got up on her hands and knees then. That hot little ass was facing me then." Heather scrambled into position making me smile again. "Just like that. That's when I did this." I knelt behind her, ran my cock over her wet pussy and then grabbed her hips, sinking deep into her pussy.

I was plunging into her hard and fast as I said, "I fucked that hot little pussy of hers just like this." My hips slammed against my wife's ass as I went on. "I got to see exactly what I wanted that night." I glanced down then and saw the same sight in front of me as I said, "I got to see my hard cock covered with pussy juice."

"Uh huh." Heather was moaning then and managed to ask, "Did she cum for you? Did you make her cum?"

"I did and that hot little pussy was squeezing my cock when it happened." Heather was shaking by then, close to an orgasm of her own at that point. As she started to jerk under me I gasped out, "That's when I came too!"

Heather felt my cock explode deep inside her right then and gasped herself. Her body jerked under me as her fantasy was complete. I stayed buried in her hot pussy until I felt her breathing slow, then she started to move.

I pulled out glancing down at my shiny cock before looking at my wife's face. Heather grinned and laid down on her back. "That one always does the trick." I nodded smiling at her. An idea hit me then. "You know dear, I remember how wild she was back then. And I remember all the rumors I heard about her after that." I saw Heather raise an eyebrow then. So I very casually said, "I'll bet it would be easy to talk her into coming over for a threesome with you and I."

I saw my wife smile then. "You think so?" I shrugged and told her, "What's the worst she can do? Turn us down?"

Heather had recently told me she thought she was bi. Evidently she thought that was a big deal. I didn't take it that way. I personally liked the idea of my wife having sex with another woman for one reason. I'd told her that night that I was fine with that, as long as both of us played together. She saw my idea then and grudgingly agreed to it. Then the fun began.

She invited several of her friends over to play with us. The closest we'd gotten was her friend Hayley who kept putting us off. I knew it was on Heather's mind quite often though. I caught her online watching amateur lesbian porn quite a bit. Finally after Hayley putting us off for the fifth or sixth time Heather told me to arrange it and surprise her with it. I hadn't accomplished that yet, but things looked promising then.

Heather looked up at me then. "I guess so. But I'm not in the mood to be turned down again. Remember, you're supposed to arrange this. If you want it as bad as you say you do."

I nodded and smiled. "That's all I needed to hear." I grinned and pulled on some shorts and a t-shirt. "I'll go warm up dinner. It's got to be cold by now."

As I walked out into the kitchen I heard drawers opening and closing. I started heating up dinner again, then I walked back to the living room and listened quietly. Sure enough I could hear a soft buzzing sound coming from the bedroom. When it changed to a rhythmic sound I smiled to myself and peeked in there. Heather was still naked and flat on her back right then. One hand was playing with her tits while the other plunged a vibrator into her hot pussy.

I went back to the kitchen then and finished heating up dinner. I got everything ready and my wife came out in her robe then. We ate then went to the living room to watch some TV. Once darkness fell I grinned at Heather and stood up.

"I'm heading out for a bit." I saw her nod, still engrossed in the show on TV.

"Going to the bar?" I usually went to the bar to play darts with my friends back then. I was probably the only sober one in there and that always made her laugh. That night though I shook my head.

"Nope. I'm heading next door. Maryanne said something about dropping by so we could catch up." A sly smile crossed my face then. "I figured tonight was a good night for that."

Heather's eyes widened, but she didn't say anything. At least until I got to the door. That's when I turned around and told her, "By the way, you might want to get a shower. Just in case."

"What if I say no?" I shrugged and told her, "That's up to you. But remember, you told me to surprise you with this. So I don't think you have that option really." I grinned then and asked, "Just out of curiosity, what were you fantasizing about this afternoon? With your vibrator?"

"Fuck you." I saw her slight smile though. As I left I saw her grab the remote to turn the TV off. As I crossed in front of the picture window I saw her stand up and head toward the bathroom.

A minute later I knocked on Maryanne's door. When she answered it I was slightly surprised by the way she was dressed. She invited me in though, and we sat on the couch. I looked her over and smiled to myself. She had on a t-shirt and a pair of white panties that reminded me of that one night long before.

"What's so funny?"

I shook my head. "Nothing really. It just reminds me of that one night. You weren't wearing a t-shirt that night, but the panties look familiar."

She laughed at that. "You know, I haven't actually thought about that night in years now. I really haven't. At least until today." I saw her tug at her t-shirt lightly and smile. "You're right though. I wasn't wearing this that night."

"You weren't wearing the panties much longer either." I saw her smile again and nod.

"I remember. I've always wondered something about that night." She had a very curious look on her face as she asked, "What would have happened if I hadn't gotten grounded?"

"I would have been all over you the next day. And the next night. And the night after that." I saw her smile as I told her that. "That's always been one of my favorite memories from way back when." I saw her nod again as she softly said, "It was mine too." I saw the curiosity come back as she asked, "So what brought you over here tonight?"

"Curiosity." She didn't get that and I saw it on her face. "I was wondering something."

"Ok. So what's that?"

"I was wondering if you've ever had sex with another woman?"

That truly puzzled her. "Why would you want to know that?"

So I explained about Heather telling me she thought she was bi. I told her the entire story and by the time I was finished she was smiling.

"Oh my God. You're over here because you want me to come home with you for a threesome aren't you?" I nodded. She'd nailed it. She laughed softly, shaking her head. I felt the disappointment start then. Finally she spoke.

"Let me answer your question first. First of all, yes I have done girls before. It was forbidden back then. Sort of like fucking a guy hours after I met him. Does that sound familiar?"

I grinned and nodded. "I remember every last second of it." I saw her smile. "So do I. You have no idea just how hot I was sitting in your car like this." With a smile she pulled her shirt up and off, tossing it to one side. I looked her over and despite the years that had passed, I could still see the girl that entertained me that long evening.

"So is this what you want?" I nodded and amended my thought slightly.

"It is. But hopefully you'll be in the mood to do my wife too. She's never had the pleasure, and I know she's showering right now just in case."

"And she knows you're over here asking me this?" I nodded again. "I warned her to be ready just before I left."

Maryanne reached for her shirt and pulled it back on then. "Then yes. I'll do it." I saw her smile as she told me, "I've watched her you know. Coming and going from your place. I've checked out those big tits and hard nipples daily when she goes out for a walk."

I had no words then. All I could do was nod. "So what should I wear over?" I looked at her dressed the way she was and told her, "What you've got on is fine. It really is."

She shook her head. "It plays to your memories. I get that. I can do better though." She stood up and told me, "Come help me pick out something for her first time."

We ended up picking out a nice black see through nightie and a black g-string. Once she slipped it on, she headed toward the door. "Let's go. We shouldn't keep her waiting."

So I followed her over to our place, watching her bare ass in front of me. The lights were out when I got there, so I let us in. Looking down at Maryanne I said, "The bedrooms back here."

She followed me and as we got closer I noticed a glow coming from the bedroom. When I walked in Heather was sitting on the bed cross legged, wearing her oversized white nightshirt. Mostly anyway. I could see it was close to being totally unbuttoned right then. She looked up and saw me then. I saw the excited look on her face as she asked, "Well?"

I moved to one side and ushered Maryanne into the bedroom in front of me.

"Surprise dear." Maryanne gave her a grin and walked over to the bed, climbing onto it as I watched. She sat down in front of Heather, smiling as my wife's eyes ran across her body. I saw them linger on her amazing dark nipples before sliding down to her barely covered pussy.

"Like what you see?" Heather looked back up into Maryanne's eyes and immediately nodded.

"Yes. Very much." Maryanne reached out then and took the edge of Heather's nightshirt between her thumb and forefinger.

"This one is nice too. I'll bet you have problems keeping it buttoned don't you?" Heather nodded and a small laugh escaped her lips.

"Especially around him." They both giggled as I pulled off my shirt, preparing to join in whenever I could. I climbed on the bed next to Heather and watched as our new friend unbuttoned the few buttons left fastened. She reached out with her other hand then and opened the shirt slightly, revealing more of my wife's body. Heather was breathing heavily then and Maryanne smiled as she said, "Why don't we just get rid of it?"

Heather nodded slightly at that, so Maryanne pulled her shirt open wider. I saw her look down at Heather's DD tits as she helped her off with it. I was looking myself and her nipples were harder than I'd ever seen them before.

Maryanne tossed the shirt on the floor as she got it off my wife. Then with a smile she asked, "Want to help me with mine?"

Heather nodded excitedly. So Maryanne raised her arms and Heather gathered the bottom of her nightie in her hands before pulling it slowly up and off. She could see what I remembered so well then. Maryanne's dark nipples were rock hard and Heather unconsciously licked her lips then.

Maryanne caught it too and grinned as she laid back on the bed. She nodded down at her g-string and looked at Heather. "Want to do these or should I?"

Heather giggled like a schoolgirl. "I'll get those." As she raised her hands I couldn't help myself. "What? You're not going to do it with your teeth?"

That drew a laugh from both of them, then Heather hooked her fingers in Maryanne's g-string and slowly pulled it down and off. She was devouring our friends body with her eyes as she slipped them off her legs.

Maryanne sat up then, sitting cross legged in front of Heather. "We need to talk for just a minute."

Heather assumed the same position, sitting in front of her. I sat down then myself to hear what she had to say.

Maryanne took a breath and asked Heather, "This is your very first time, right?" Heather nodded slowly. "You've never had a woman before and you've never had a threesome either?" Again my wife nodded.

"Ok. I wanted to make sure." She took a deep breath and looked Heather over before saying, "This is probably not going to be the red hot experience you're expecting it to be." Heather looked puzzled by that, so Maryanne explained.