Three-Hole Wife (Part 1)
Hot wife coerced into anal play penance after confession
NOTE: All of my stories are FICTION. Some characters are based on real persons and places. Names have been changed to protect privacy.
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If you read my first 3-part series "Finally Confirmed My Suspicions (Part 1-3)," you know that my wife Jeanne and I opened our sexual lives up. I enlisted a male co-worker Rick, to help me seduce her into her first DP, in an effort to explore swinging and an open marriage. I had my suspicions about Rick and Jeanne having an affair, but I also had my fantasies. She always came home to me, and we were best friends before we became lovers, then husband & wife. I had no intentions of divorcing her. Many will not understand, or approve, but we never cared about what people thought. Jeanne and I have always found that the people, who judge the most, are the same people who dislike being judged.
Now I always wanted to fuck my wife's ass and make her a "three-hole girl," but she always resisted. She is a typical wild nurse, but would never go that far. I figured now I had my bargaining chip. She had just fucked both Rick and I in a restaurant bathroom stall, and I knew she would want more. I figured her want for more, would be my angle at Rick and I having her ass. Once you go down the rabbit hole of an open marriage, spicing things up can be addicting.
I fantasized about the classical porno-style double penetration, since we already did the "split roast" with her (cock in her pussy and cock in her mouth). I managed to talk Jeanne into trying anal play, and I talked to her about the toys I wanted to order and try, while we drove home from the restaurant. We talked about easing her discomfort with toys.
When we got home Jeanne went to undress in the bedroom, before jumping in the shower. I came up behind her, and started to cup and squeeze her breasts. I told her to get on the bed, and let me see her cream pied pussy. She complied, and did just that, and may I say what a sexy view. Her pussy was still filled with a mix of Rick and I's cum. I knew she wanted to get cleaned up, so I let her shower alone, because I assumed she wanted to get all of the seaman out of her lovely pussy.
Jeanne did just that, and then we relaxed and soaked in the Jacuzzi. I was eager to jump on the Internet, and find some of the toys I was fantasizing about on my phone. I poured two glasses of wine and grabbed my phone and joined Jeanne. She knew I would be asking her about her affair with Rick, and I figured the wine and sex in the Jacuzzi would help open her up. She came clean, and admitted Rick had started to flirt more over the last year. During this period, Rick's innuendos about her chest increased. He would comment about "Liking what he saw," when she was bent over, seeing him stealing views of her cleavage.
Jeanne admitted his flirting, and catching him gawking, turned her on since it made her feel wanted. I told her I understood, and my delay in telling her about my fantasy, was that she would have affairs behind my back. I told her I loved her very much, and felt our bond would last.
Jeanne agreed if it was done with discretion. So I asked "Jeanne just how far did Rick go with flirtation and antics in the department?" I was sitting behind her, with her nestled between my legs, and her torso resting on my chest. I was kissing her and lightly playing with her chest as we talked.
Jeanne admitted he frequently found excuses to squeeze behind her, so that his hand or body rubbed her ass. He went as far as to reach around her, while working, and brush against a breast. Many times in healthcare, between curtains and bed, you work in close quarters. People do take advantage of this, as Rick had done. She admitted that it became blatant, and started to "Turn her on." I asked her "Was that it?".
Jeanne admitted, "Something happened one time when I lost a bet." "You lost a bet?" She explained...
If Jeanne won, he would have to stay late on a night she wanted to leave early. If Rick won, he would get to fondle her boobs, over her scrub top. Jeanne said she was certain she would win the bet, which is why she accepted the crazy terms. Her bringing up a "bet did not surprise me" because she did the same with me. She is very competitive. One could ask, was it really a bet, or just an excuse? Needless to say she lost the bet, and when the coast was clear, late in the day, they both snuck into the locker room, and she allowed him to come behind her, and fondle both of her breasts over her scrubs. She had given him a time limit of ten seconds. She then said, "It's a good thing I did, because if continued any longer, he would have felt my nipples get hard. They stayed hard on the ride home."
Rick told her "They felt much larger than they appeared." Jeanne replied "Thank you. I guess." She knew deep down she probably opened Pandora's box by doing that with him. She wondered if Rick noticed her hard nipples through her scrub top as they walked out, and he later admitted that he did.
Jeanne then asked me "Do you remember the night a few weeks ago, when I came home and we fucked right away?"
I said, "Yes. Why?" Then her story clicked with me, and I replied "Oh..."
Jeanne said, "That was the afternoon Rick fondled my breasts." She went on to admit that "It had made me so horny, I came home and imagined fucking him, while I rode your cock."
I told her "I thought that was kind of kinky." With this, I saw a look of guilt wash over her face. Cue the "But wait, there is more monologue."
Jeanne then said, "I was holding something else back, and there was really something more."
I said, "Tell me the truth." I assumed she was holding more back. It had to be sex.
Jeanne said "After he fondled my breasts at work, I realized that I came hard, after fucking you, while thinking of Rick. I started to fantasize about fucking Rick." Remember when I said about the rabbit hole of an open marriage? Well there is a fine line initially between arousal and betrayal.
I started to play more with her boobs, and focus on her nipples. I said, "Well we just role-played that the other day." My role-playing with Jeanne about fucking Rick, just fed into her fantasy. I was trying to disarm her, and keep her talking, so I focused on arousal over betrayal in my questioning and remarks to her.
Jeanne said, "Before I went to work the next day, I picked out a matching set of black push up bra and black underwear. I made sure my pussy was clean shaven." She explained that she was so caught up in the lust of being wanted; she had decided she was going to seduce Rick at work, since she usually stayed late and nobody was around. She admitted her department was an easy place to accomplish her fantasy.
Her push up bra had enhanced her cleavage, despite the scrub top. Jeanne admitted her push-up bra garnered attention from at least one MD. She could tell Rick had also noticed. She even caught him looking, and whispered to him, "Do you like what you see?"
Rick replied to her, "Hell yes."
Jeanne told him "We are both scheduled to stay late tonight. Don't leave until I can show you something."
Jeanne said he grinned, and then said "What?"
Jeanne grinned, and told him "Well, it's was more of what you felt yesterday." His eyes went right to her chest. Like most big-breasted gals, she noticed a man's eye contact, or lack thereof it. It always surprised me when those gals showed off their assets, and then acted shocked and appalled when someone looked at their display. Jeanne usually never dressed seductively when we were out, and never did until Rick.
He smiled, and said, "I can't wait." She explained that throughout the day he continued to brush her ass, and several times squeezed it, when they were working behind curtains, when nobody was looking. She admitted that this caused some distraction. She wanted to see how far he would go, and if she would allow him to go all the way with her.
It was late in the day, and Rick grinned and told her "Hey the department is empty, and the work is all done."
Jeanne asked him "Follow me to the locker room, and lock the door behind you." She grabbed his hand, and took him into the bathroom off of the locker room, and locked the door.
