Earlier in our marriage my wife and I had more than a few encounters that crossed the line of monogamy into something more. This is one of those events.
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Like many married men, I have grown to be turned on by the idea of my wife giving in to desire and lust and engaging in illicit acts with other women and men.
My wife, Kathy, is 39 and she is objectively gorgeous. Four kids have done nothing to mar the beauty of her youth. If anything, she is hotter than ever.
Standing 5 foot 4 inches, with long dark curly hair and a sexy shock of white spreading out from her temples like Madelyn Kahn in Young Frankenstein.
Her body is tight from exercising, playing sports and martial arts, with lovely C cup breasts that show very little sag from having 4 children. Her ass and hips are lovely and shapely. Her face is gorgeous, with luscious lips and brown eyes that beam out love and desire when we make love.
She is perfect and her sexy energy grows more alluring every day.
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Over the years Kathy and I had grown very close to our friends, Paul and Cathy. Paul had been a friend of my younger brother, and we ended up playing together in several bands over the years.
The moment Paul introduced Cathy to us the four of us were thick as thieves. We joked that if Paul didn't keep Cathy, we would. It was our great pleasure to serve as Best Man and Maid of Honor in their wedding.
As days turned to years, through all of life's twists and turns, we grew ever closer with Paul and Cathy. Our kids call them Aunt and Uncle as theirs do us.
Kathy and Cathy, confusing, right?!; did almost everything together. Their closeness led to hilarious instances of strangers, once they learn their names, asking, "are you sisters?" I mean, who would name two daughters with the same name? But as time went by the question would come again and again, so Kathy and Cathy decided to play into the stupidity of the inquisitive stranger and answer in the affirmative.
Being bandmates for years led to Paul and I becoming the type of friends who are as close as brothers. Playing out on the road, we had been through some of the funniest, craziest, scariest and weirdest shit you could go through without going off to war.
As friends our boundaries were broader than most. Our get togethers were filled with open talk about anything, no subject was taboo. Together, we counseled each other through every rough issue of life, work, family, marriage and more. We looked out for each other and each other's marriage by being open and honest about everything.
Paul and Cathy stood by us through some rough times when health issues caused my career to shift abruptly. We had several 'friends' who didn't understand or disbelieved me and abandoned us, some even tried to get Kathy to leave me, fair-weather assholes.
Such circumstances allowed our relationship with Paul and Cathy to develop the kind of trust that only happens once it goes through the fire. Trust like that led to even the most intimate details becoming a normal part of our discourse.
Talking about her first-time having sex with Paul, Cathy related how frightened she was of his endowment. Apparently, my good buddy, with whom I shared similar height and athletic build was sporting a threatening nine-inch cock. Such revelations led to jokes about how Paul's dick stole from his ass in order to survive, seeing as Paul doesn't have much of an ass.
This knowledge never phased me as my seven-inch long and girthy cock is nothing to be embarrassed about. It had intimidated its share of young woman and there are times and certain positions when it was a bit too much for my wife. I also have a nice, sculpted manly ass as the ladies noted quite regularly, so I considered all things a draw.
The girls were so comfortable with each other that they regularly waxed together including waxing one another's pussy. From time to time, they even did this on the living room couch next to Paul and me as we would drink our beers and steal glances at the other's wife.
Our regular get togethers included a fair bit of ribald content, the occasional trip to the local sex store, skinny dipping in the pool after dark, sending suggestive and even NSFW pictures to each other through snapchat, and a good number of playful gropes and feels.
On more than one occasion our evenings together would lead to our wives sensuously making out with each other. During which Paul and I took the opportunity to get more intimate with each other's bride's body than we have been before.
Everything was always done with respect for the other's marriage: we were always careful not to violate anybody else's boundaries. Both Paul and I admitted that the girls could go as far with each other as they desired. Without coming right out and saying it, there was an understanding that we would trust each other to go as far with the other's bride as the circumstance, and the woman, would permit; Just so long as respect and openness were maintained.
In our private life, Kath and I had a robust fantasy life. From time to time, we would bring up Paul and Cathy in bed. One of Kathy's favorite positions was sucking on my cock while stuffing a thick dildo in her cunt. More than once, I know she was imagining Paul in the place of the dildo as she came.
Every summer Kathy and I would take at least one camping trip and often invited our friends to join us. Over the years, especially once we had kids, we had naturally gone from a young crowd of friends to a quieter family-oriented holiday.
This year Paul and Cathy booked the campsite next to ours and we planned our trip together. Like Kathy and I, they had two young kids, and given how close we were as friends the kids played together often. The camping trip was sure to be a great getaway for all of us.
Once we arrived, we chose Paul and Cathy's site as the 'common area' as it was larger. Paul, being a professional chef, had a gourmet setup and so we cooked and ate all our meals together.
The days were filled with swimming, hiking, getting to know our surrounding camp 'neighbors,' as well as the usually running around after the kids. In the evenings, after the kids were tucked in to their tents, the adults relaxed by the campfire, played NSFW card games, and drank the day's tensions away.
One night as we relaxed, both Cathy and my wife mentioned they needed a shower before bed. They were worried the camp showers would run out of hot water. Paul and I were quick to suggest that they shower together to avoid the possibility of one of them having a cold shower.
"That way you are sure to keep it hot," I told them, heavily implying that they should 'get dirty' while bathing.
"You would love that," Kathy shot back at me, playing along.
"Don't threaten us with a good time," Paul piped in, grinning lecherously.
Our wives rolled their eyes at us, smiling comfortably at the usual flirty banter. Playing through another round of Cards Against Humanity, Kathy slammed her cards on the table.
"OK dirty girl let's do this!" she decreed, gulping back the last of her cooler.
Cathy let out a "ha!" before downing her own can. "Let's go slut!" she teased before sticking her tongue out at Paul playfully.
Paul and I packed away the game and cracked another beer while watching our lovely wives get their bathing gear and trek off to the showers.
"You think they are going to do it?" I asked.
Paul blew a raspberry before saying, "fuck no!"
We shared a laugh, sipping our beer.
"It would be sexy as hell though," I said, taking another sip of beer.
"Hell ya!" Paul agreed before adding, "if only Cathy would see herself as the sexy woman she is."
"I hear you," I commiserated, thinking of how Kathy is always down on her looks.
Though they struggle to see themselves that way, both my Kathy and Paul's wife are gorgeous women. Kathy, with long dark brown curls, perfect handful breasts, enticing hips and heart shaped ass, was my true MILF. Add to that, her golden-brown eyes, luscious kissable lips, and her chiseled feminine jawline combine into the beauty of a silver screen femme fatale.
Paul's wife Cathy, a larger girl, carried it off in spades. By some miracle she maintained a toned full figure that any woman should be jealous of. Like my wife, Cathy had a gorgeous face, large deep blue eyes, defined chin and jawline, full lips, and straw blonde hair, that she usually dyed darker with purple or blue highlights. Her breasts were large and supple, hips flared invitingly, and her shapely firm bubble butt rear end was truly a sight to behold.
All told, Paul and I were perpetually confused as to how these two nymphs would ever be down on their appearance. But hey, that is women, right?
After 10 minutes or so, Paul stood up and announced, "time to drain the snake."
"Maybe you can catch the girls in the act," I suggest.
"Sure, sure," Paul answered dubiously, and headed out into the dark.
Being the only one up and about the campsites, I took the alone time to pack up a few things and check on the kids. While waiting I pulled out a book and enjoyed reading by the lamplight.
Engrossed in my book as I was, I wasn't sure how long had passed before I heard someone walking up to the site.
"Hey Babe, come with me!" My wife, with an armful of bath gear, eagerly pulled me up and towards our tent.
"Did you see, Paul?" I asked my wife as she dragged me into the tent. "He went to the bathroom a while ago, I thought he would've been back by now."
Kathy let out a curious laugh and said, "he is with Cathy."
"OK cool, fun in the shower then," I said suggestively.
Kathy burst into a fit of playful laughter. "Oh yeah," she said.
I joined in with her laughter adding, "lucky bastard," while I ran my hand up Kathy's inner thigh.
"So..." Kathy said as my hand moved closer to her pussy.
"So, you're all cleaned up now?" I said implying my interest in getting her dirty again.
"Actually, I may be a bit dirtier than when I left," Kath said with mock bashfulness and a noticeable blush, even in the dim lamplight.
Giving a quizzical look I asked, "Oh? So, you and Cathy...?"
Kathy pushed me back onto the mattress and pulled my cock out of my shorts. Enveloping the head with her full lips, she quickly brought me to full mast. My horny bride looked up at me with a touch of sexy mischief in her eyes as she stroked my manhood slowly.
"Are you ready for this?" she asked.
"That good huh?"
