You'd had a wonderful evening out together with your wife. Dinner, dancing at a club, it was lots of fun. She had even dressed up for the occasion in a stunning red clinging sundress, showing off all her curves. It was a bit too short, but you didn't mind her flashing you throughout the night. The ride home was agonizing because your wife alternated lifting her dress so you watch while she stroked herself through her panties and reaching over and stroking you through your pants. You finally pull into the driveway, hop out and the two of you run into the house.
You both litter the route to your bedroom with discarded clothing, and by the time you get there you are both naked. You run your hands over each other, enjoying each other's touch. It is hot in the room so your wife goes over and opens the patio door and screen completely, allowing the air to flow freely into the room. She then comes back to you, drops to her knees and gives you a long blowjob, stopping before you cum though. You in turn throw her onto the bed on all fours and mount her from behind, shoving your dick deep into her pussy.
You've been at it for a few minutes when you hear your wife gasp and you look up to see a strange man just around the corner of the open patio door. You are shocked, especially when you see I have my pants open, cock out, and am masturbating watching the two of you have sex. Your wife quickly realizes I mean no harm, and grinds back against your prick. "Come on baby," she coos, "if he wants to watch, let him." And with that she closes her eyes and concentrates on impaling herself on you.
You motion me to come in and sit on a chair at the end of the bed. When I do you tell me to get comfortable, so I strip naked, then recline in the chair and stroke my cock slowly as I watch. You concentrate on giving me a good show for a while, and when you look up you see I keep shifting my position, trying to look between both of your legs. "Want a better view?" I nod my head quickly, and then climb on the bed and lie down, then slide underneath your wife, head first, just as you instruct.
From this position I can look up and watch you sliding into her from only a few inches away, your shaft slick with her juices, your nuts slapping between her thighs. I let out a soft moan, the lift my head up until I can reach her clit with my tongue. I lick it gently, and am rewarded by a squeal of delight from her. Taking my cue, I adjust myself to better please her. I end up with my head up high; my nose nuzzling your sack, while my lips and tongue lick and suck not only her enlarged pussy lips, but also your shaft as well as it slides past me.
The squeal gets your attention, and when you realize what I'm doing to her you almost protest, until you feel my lips and breath on your shaft as well. You realize I am trying to please you both, so you decide not to be pissed. I keep playing with your balls with my nose, and you can feel my tongue trying to slip into her pussy along side your dick; the sensation is wild. When you adjust your position to speed up your pumping you realize that your almost sitting on my face, your balls on my forehead, my head rubbing against your thighs as you thrust. You hold onto one hip with one hand, and reach down and grab behind my head with the other; it's so kinky it makes you hotter than ever. In no time at all you cum, pumping load after load into her, so much in fact that it pours out, and I greedily lick every drop I can get. The position is good for her as well, and as you are climaxing she does as well, collapsing on top of me moaning loudly.
As we lay there panting the door bell rings. You cuss, because you are expecting a delivery and this, despite the hour, must be it. You tell me to get off the bed, and I do, my unsatisfied cock rock hard in the air, and go sit on the chair again. Your wife lies there naked and stroking herself, smiling at you as you put on your housecoat and go sign for the package. It takes only a couple of minutes but it feels like an eternity. When you get back to the bedroom you are shocked to find your wife back on all fours, with me fucking her from behind! She's obviously enjoying it, and it doesn't seem forced.
But needless to say, you're pissed. How dare I take advantage of your hospitality by fucking your wife! You almost run in and pound the crap out of me, but instead you quickly devise a better plan. After a few minutes you have all the items you need, so you walk into the room and approach the bed from the side. We look at you sheepishly, but you nonchalantly indicate for us to continue. You grab some thick firm pillows and pill them under your wife's belly so she is arched over them, and she smiles and thanks you. You nod and then move behind me, and over my shoulder you ask "Not bad buddy, but can you do it without your hands?" With that you reach around and grab my wrists, pull them behind me and tie them quickly with your robe's belt. I start to pull out of her, to move back and free myself, but you shove me forward, on top of and deep inside her. She moans loudly, trapped between me and the mound of pillows.
