Wife Gets a Free Pass
Loving Wives Story

Wife Gets a Free Pass

by Gingergringo 19 min read 3.5 (11,900 views)
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Wife Gets a Free Pass Pt. 02

Pamela and I spent the rest of the day in a happy haze. I was happy because my wife had enjoyed good sex for the first time in ages and she was happy for the exact same reason. Pamela was also happy because her Jonny didn't get all moody and jealous. Yes, it was my idea for her to fuck another man but she thought that actually seeing her with someone else might be enough for me to get angry and change my mind. We spoke about this during the day and I admitted that I did have to fight down the jealousy because her happiness meant more than anything to me. I also knew that sounded soft and soppy but she said she loved me all the more for it.

I knew, as Pamela had hinted shortly after Roy left, that it wouldn't be a one off fuck and that Roy wouldn't be her only guy. She told her me that she wanted to fuck as often as I would allow her, until I was well enough to do it myself. She assured me that she would only fuck Roy another once or twice as she didn't want him to get the impression that he was going to be anything more than a short term friend with benefits. She said no matter how many guys she fucked or how often, none of it would be behind my back and that she would always be upfront and honest about it and she expected me to be the same. If I had any objections to any of it, all I had to do was voice my concerns and she would stop or we'd work something out. Pamela was happy and pleasantly surprised that I was ok with this.

We were enjoying relaxing on the couch together when Pamela got a text from her friend Samantha. To be honest, I'm not a fan of hers. I always thought of her as a troublemaker, a shit stirrer and a bit sneaky but I tolerated her for Pamela's sake. Samantha wanted to know what the guy was like and, more importantly, what the sex was like. Pamela giggled and texted and giggled some more until she had dished all the details to her friend. The last question Samantha asked was when will the next time be?

That indeed was a good question so Pamela suggested checking FabSwingers to see if there were any more possibilities. When she logged in we saw that there were dozens more messages from guys. Once again they were whittled down to within a five mile distance from us. There was still a fair amount to choose from and Pamela clicked on their profiles and was glad to see that most of them had pics posted. There were big dicks, small dicks, fat dicks and thin dicks. There was even a dick with a big metal ring in it, Pamela was very curious at that but I just imagined it would be painful getting that done.

Pamela finally settled on the few pics that showed hardons. They were various sizes but she was taken by Steven's dick. It looked about average length but it was very thick. I pointed out to her that there were bigger dicks but she said size doesn't always matter. Now, I always thought women said this so as not to hurt a man's ego. But it seems that size really does not matter, as long as you have girth. She had picked her next cock. We read through his profile and he was a non-smoker, single, discreet and experienced in pleasing ladies. His words, not mine.

Pamela replied to his short message and a few minutes later they were passing pleasantries back and forward. He asked what she was looking for on this site and she replied she was looking for some good clean, uncomplicated, no strings attached sex. She was doing this with the full approval of her husband and if things were to go ahead then he would be present during the sex. Steven wrote back that he had no problem with this and it wouldn't be the first time a partner has been present when he's fucked their wife. Pamela told him I wasn't interested in joining in but I'd be present for her safety.

Pamela asked me 'What do you think? Are you ok with me fucking him?'

I said, 'It's up to you. When were you thinking of? Tomorrow?'

'No, next weekend' she replied 'I'll text and chat with him through the week and if he doesn't turn out to be a dick then we can meet him and bring him home, what do you think?'

'That's fine by me' I said.

She went back to the laptop and told Steven what we agreed. If he was up for it she would give him her number. He agreed, as I knew he would.

Pamela looked up at me and said 'Would you really not have minded if I had said I wanted to fuck tomorrow?'

'I told you, I'm fine with who and when you fuck.'

We had no sooner settled back on the couch when the doorbell rang. Pamela sprung up and opened the door. It was Samantha and she was dressed to kill. She wore a skin tight silver dress that swooped so low in front that most of her tits and belly button were on show. She fiddled with the front of the dress to draw even more attention to her chest. The dress just covered her butt cheeks but any straight leg bends would show what she had for breakfast because I doubt she had panties on. She leaned toward me and said in a voice that you use with kids and puppies 'Oh, how are you? Feeling better?' and before I could say anything she had backed off and crossed her legs as she sat on the chair opposite. Definitely no panties. I'll admit the perma-tan she sported did show off her legs very well.

She explained that she was going out for a few hours. Her husband Tony was waiting in the car outside. He was going to drop her off at her friend's place and she'll call him later to pick her up. Friend was code for fuck buddy. An Enigma machine wasn't needed to decipher that. But before she went she thought she'd ask if Pamela wanted to come out with her one night, now that she's free to fuck. Samantha is definitely not subtle. I just glared at her but Pamela just said 'Thanks, but we'll see. We're taking things easy and aren't in a rush to meet new people.' Samantha uncrossed her legs, definitely no panties and no hair, and stood up. 'Ok Sweetie, just let me know and I'll arrange a fun night for both of us' she said 'I better go, Tony gets impatient to deliver me.' She laughed and seconds later she was gone.

There's no doubt Samantha is good looking but she can be a bitch. Pamela said she takes a bit of getting used to but is a good friend. We settled back on the couch again and I flicked through Netflix. One of these days one of us has to make a decision about what to watch.

'How's your pussy?' I asked

'it's just fine, in fact it's getting a bit tingly again. It might just need some attention from your mouth. Looking at the cock pics and thinking about meeting guys has got me a lot hornier than usual. To be honest, I'm not sure if I can wait another week for a fuck.'

'Really?' I said 'I don't mind when you meet someone but I'd prefer you to fuck at home than go out with Samantha. I can only imagine what she gets up to'

'Oh I wasn't thinking about going out with her, and I don't need to imagine what she gets up to. She tells me in graphic detail. When she's in the mood she can fuck several guys a night. In fact she has the Lucas brothers on permanent standby. When she calls them they drop everything and go to her at any time of day or night. Sometimes she'll get Tony to video it all'

'Each to their own, I guess. Now, am I going to eat your pussy here or in bed?'

'Bed, I think. I'm tired; it's been quite a day'

'And quite a fuck' I said laughing.

We got stripped and lay on the bed and started to fool around. I had hoped I'd get aroused enough for a hardon. I was aroused but my cock stayed limp, even after Pamela fondled and licked me and sucked my balls. I went down on her determined to make her cum as much as possible to make up for my soft dick. We were both really into it when she suddenly pulled my head up from her pussy and said 'Do you mind if I get cock tomorrow? I'm so horny but just pussy eating on its own isn't going to be enough.'

'No I don't mind, give Steven a call and arrange to meet us at the café.'

'I wasn't thinking of Steven. I'd like the cock with the ring in it, if that's ok?'

'As good as that sounds I'm not sure how that would work. He'd need to wear a condom and I don't know if it would tear it or not. If it didn't tear it I don't know if either of you would feel the benefit of the ring'

'We could ask.'

I went to get the laptop.

A few minutes later Pamela had messaged Gary, the cock ring guy. She asked him if he wanted to chat about a possible meet. He said he was very interested. Pamela brought up the subject of cock ring and condoms and Gary said he normally doesn't like to use one but he will if she insists. She said that we both insist; it's not negotiable. Gary said he was on board with that and asked when would we like to meet. She said I know it's short notice but we were hoping tomorrow would be ok. Gary said name the time and place. Pamela told him the time, gave him the address of the coffee shop, and told him about the supermarket car park. Then she asked if he wanted to video call because she had a few questions about his piercing and she'd like to see it, he said sure and Pamela give him her number.

I reminded her that she was still naked but she said it'll be fine. If all goes well he'll be seeing me naked tomorrow anyway. I sat beside her on the bed and he called. We all said hello then Pamela asked him was it painful getting the piercing and does it hurt during sex and has he ever snagged it or caught it on something. I just winced and asked why he got it done. Gary said he'd heard that it can increase sexual pleasure for both partners so he thought that was a good enough reason to do it. He also added he was drunk when he got it done so he doesn't know how painful it would've been otherwise. He said he doesn't remember it being too awful. He said it was made of titanium and felt good.

I asked him does a condom fit over it comfortably and he said it can feel a bit snug but it's fine. Pamela then asked to see it and he balanced his phone on something and stood up. Pamela's eyes lit up and asked him to play with it. I took her phone from her and held back a bit so she was visible from the waste up. Her hands went to her little tits right away and played with her nipples. It wasn't long before they were rock hard little bullets. 'It won't be uncomfortable if I suck and lick it?' she asked. 'No, it won't be. It's a great feeling when there's a tongue and mouth licking and sucking on it. I cum a lot when I'm wanking alone but I cum a lot more when I'm getting a blowjob.'

By this time his cock was hard so he walked closer to his phone and his cock and ring were there in close up. Pamela bit her lip and dropped one hand to her lap. Her legs spread a little and her fingers found their way to her clit. She said 'I'm going to love sucking on that and getting all your cum on me.' Gary said 'I can cum for you now if you like, show me your cunt and I'll show you what you'll get tomorrow. Pamela shuffled around a bit to raise her arse and her spread legs. She ran a finger between her wet cunt lips then sucked it. Gary never took his eyes off her pussy as he stroked his hard cock. 'Cum for me Gary, let me see your load.' Pamela was squeezing and pulling her nipples as she spread herself as wide as she could for a stranger she first talked to just 10 minutes ago. Gary wanked faster as Pamela urged him on, telling him to imagine his cock in her cunt, her mouth on his balls, his load on her face. Gary made a noise and then a torrent of cum flew from his cock, hitting his phone and whatever else was near it. Pamela said 'oh yes that was a lot. I do hope you'll have more in the morning' 'I'll have more than enough for you, don't worry about that' he answered. Pamela said 'Goodbye, see you in the morning.' I closed the call and Pamela looked at me and said, 'You know what to do Jonny.' I moved between her legs and sucked and licked at her pussy and clit once more.

We had an early night and were up early the next morning. Sunday's are usually lazy days for us but we had a good reason to get up. I showered while Pamela tidied up; she put clean sheets on the spare bed and then showered. Her pussy was still smooth so I didn't have to shave her again. Shame, I liked doing that. We both got dressed, me in jeans and t-shirt again and Pamela in a little light cotton top and a faded denim skirt. It was obvious she had no bra on but I asked if she put panties on today, unlike yesterday.

She lifted her skirt at the front and I saw her pussy, bald and uncovered. She said I can assume from now on that when she's meeting someone for a fuck she won't be wearing panties. I told her just to be careful if she intends to flash. We don't want any undue attention. She smiled and said don't worry about it. It was time to go meet Gary but before we left the house I said to Pamela that I wanted to be in the room with them this time, she rubbed at my crotch and said ok then we left the house.

To be honest, I wanted to be in the room just to make sure this guy wore a condom. I know we agreed he would but he said himself he doesn't usually wear one. If Pamela was horny enough and he was persuasive enough then she might give into him. Not on my watch.

The cafe wasn't far and it didn't take long to get there. As soon as we got to the cafe we noticed Gary standing across the road. We signalled to him and he made his way towards us. We all shook hands and ordered a drink from the same waitress as yesterday. We did the usual small talk then Pamela asked Gary how long ago he got the piercing. He said it was about a year ago and his girlfriend at the time didn't like it, so they broke up. But he's had no trouble meeting women who do like it. It helps when they can see pics of it, it starts a whole conversation and before you know it he has a hook up.

All the more reason for a condom I thought to myself. I went inside to pay for the drinks and when I came back out I looked for a sign that Pamela had flashed her pussy. I couldn't tell; both her feet were on the ground, legs uncrossed, knees together and her skirt was covering her pussy. Oh well, he'll see it soon enough. We started up the hill and it wasn't long before I said for them to go ahead. I made the excuse of having a sore knee and that I'd need to walk slow. Pamela gave me a concerned look but I gave her a nod to say I'm ok and they continued walking. I arrived home a few minutes after them and the front door was open a little. I pushed it wider and went in and saw Pamela on her knees sucking on Gary's cock. She looked toward me and holding Gary's cock she said 'Sorry Jonny, I couldn't wait. This ring looks bigger than on video call'

She licked and flicked her tongue around the area the ring pierced his cock head. I hadn't noticed last night that he was circumcised but I guess that made sense with having a big metal ring through his dickhead. He was probably circumcised long before he got the piercing.

I looked at both of them and said 'I suppose you had better go up to the room, no point blocking the kitchen door. I'll get a drink of water and be up in a few minutes.' Gary helped Pamela up and she told him to have a quick shower first and led him upstairs. I was drinking water when Pamela came into the kitchen and told me to come upstairs and undress her in front of Gary. She rubbed my crotch again and asked 'Nothing?' 'Not yet' I said then climbed the stairs with my horny wife. We just got into the room when Gary came in behind us totally naked but I saw that he was holding condoms in one hand. Good man.

I stood behind Pamela and told her to raise her arms and pulled her top over her head. Her nipples were so hard, I ran my hands over them and she let out a little 'Oooh' My hands dropped to the waist of her little skirt and undid the button and pulled down the tiny zipper. One shimmy from Pamela and the skirt was lying at her feet. Gary's eyes were all over her naked body, he took it all in as Pamela stepped out of the little skirt. She turned round and kissed me. I told her to go enjoy herself and in a few seconds she was kneeling before Gary's cock and, after moving it this way and that way to look at the ring, she started licking it. She did take his cockhead into her mouth but the ring being on it made it a little difficult for her so she just took to licking it, and alternating between wanking his shaft and playing with his balls.

They moved to the bed and Pamela went between his legs as he lay down. She sucked and wanked him for several minutes before he pulled her up and started sucking on her nipples. She was really enjoying this and she reached back to grab his cock. She whispered something to him and she climbed off the bed, Gary produced a condom and tore it open, he pulled it over his cock and rolled it down. It looked very snug over his cock ring, uncomfortably snug, but he signalled to Pamela to get on his cock. She went back on the bed and straddled him. Gary rubbed his cock over her cunt and Pamela let out some little noises of pleasure. Then Gary lined up his cock at her hole and she lowered onto it as Gary pushed up. She slowly rode his cock as Gary held her arse. He didn't thrust up, he just let my wife control the pace as she worked her cunt on his cock.

I was sitting on a chair at the window and rubbed a hand over my crotch as I watched them but there was still no movement there. Back on the bed Pamela was moaning more and louder; she looked over at me as she slipped up and down on the cock and she said 'Fuck me Gary, fuck me hard'. At that there was some shuffling around and Pamela ended up on all fours on the bed with Gary behind her pushing his dick into her wet cunt. He started fucking her and built up a good pace and rhythm. Pamela was moaning into the mattress as Gary picked up the pace. Pamela turned her head towards me as Gary held her by the hips and started fucking her harder and faster. I was rubbing at my crotch hoping for a miracle on a Sunday morning but I was denied.

Gary was really pounding my wife's cunt and couldn't possibly go any faster then I heard him ask Pamela 'Where do you want my cum?' 'On my chest' she replied and with some shuffling and a snap of rubber Pamela was on her back pushing her little tits together as Gary aimed his cock at them. Then there was an eruption of cum from the end of his cock and an enormous amount of it flew towards my wife. It didn't all go on her tits, I don't know if the ring affected its direction, some of it landing on her neck and chin. There was definitely more than last night when he wanked for Pamela.

I don't know about them but I was almost exhausted from just watching them. As if to answer my thought, Gary sunk down on the bed and Pamela immediately moved down to lick and suck his cock. Then they moved up and sat side by side leaning back on the headboard. Gary said 'that was great, a little bit frantic but a new pussy always excites me.'

Pamela laughed and said 'A new cock excites me too, did it excite you Jonny?'

'It was very exciting seeing you take Gary's cock' I replied.

Gary excused himself to go to the bathroom. Pamela came off the bed and walked towards me. She looked gorgeous standing there naked. She said that was a good fast fuck and hoped Gary was up for another one, a longer slower one.

I told her he would probably need 20 minutes or so then he'd be good to go. 'Fancy a refreshment?' I asked.

I got up off the chair and Pamela kissed me, I smacked her arse and told her to wipe herself down and come downstairs. I went down to the kitchen and poured out 3 glasses of orange juice. Pamela had stopped upstairs to tell Gary to come down when he was ready. To my surprise, when they both appeared, Gary was fully clothed. He made some feeble excuse to me and left. Pamela told me he didn't want to fuck again if he had to wear a condom. She tried to convince him to take his ring out if it was uncomfortable but he didn't want to hear it. What an arsehole. Well, needless to say he wouldn't be getting another chance.

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