This story is based on a fantasy of a friend. It was written for him using his basic ideas. It contains non consent, MMMF, and a wife being used with the husbands consent. If this offends you, read no further. Furthermore if you read this thinking it is all true, please be aware that it set on the planet 'Clean' which is free of STD's and unwanted pregnancies. There are no such thing as cheating slut wives, wimp husbands, and broken marriages etc. etc.
If you choose to read on I really hope that you enjoy it, and will take a second to vote, but you have been warned. Do not bother writing to me to tell me the error of my ways, I know all that! Constructive feedback is very welcome, moralistic nonsense will be deleted!
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Early spring and I find myself at the end of a last minute business trip to the States with a few days spare. I could fly back early, but with the business done and an open return ticket I decided to take a break and spend the weekend visiting Terry, an old friend who lives a few miles out of Washington. When I called to find out if it would be convenient, Terry was out but I had a long chat with his lovely wife Yuki who assured me that they would both love to see me again and that I would be more than welcome to stay for the weekend. Before saying goodbye, I gave Yuki my flight times so that she could arrange for Terry to collect me from the airport.
I have to admit that I was pleased that Yuki would be around, she was a great hostess and always made me feel very welcome. She is one of those Japanese women that has all the beautiful features of her nation and is sexy as hell without realizing it. Although I would never try anything on with Yuki she was a natural flirt, and I remember being intrigued a few years back when Terry admitted that she had strayed once with an old friend of his. It took him a while to get over that. I think he went off quietly and evened the score, but I knew that it still got to him occasionally.
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Terry collected me from the airport and we arrived at their house around five on the Friday evening. Yuki had prepared a meal, so we had a few drinks and a chat before I was shown to my room, giving me a chance to freshen up and change before dinner. It was great to catch up over dinner, and I was told that they had been invited to a neighbours party a few streets away the following evening, and as I was staying with them, the invite had been extended to include me. As the last few days of travelling was starting to take its toll with me, I readily agreed when Terry suggested that it might be wise if we didn't stay up all night drinking and chatting as we had many times in the past. Just after eleven, I made my excuses and went to bed where I remained in a deep sleep until about eight the next morning.
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Saturday was a lazy day, Yuki had gone shopping to buy something to wear that night, so Terry and I met up with Wayne, another friend of his who lived nearby, for lunchtime drinks and a few games of Pool. Later, as we parted, Terry suggested that Wayne call in on his way to the party that night so that we could all stroll down together, Wayne's wife was away for the weekend so it seemed a good idea to go as a crowd.
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Evening came and I answered the door to Wayne as Terry and Yuki were still upstairs getting ready. We sat down and chatted over a beer as we waited, and were soon joined by Terry.
"Won't be long now!" he laughed as he fixed himself a quick drink. "Typical woman, spends the whole day shopping then still doesn't know what to wear!"
A few minutes later Yuki came down and presented herself.
"Well boy's, how do I look?" she asked giving us a twirl.
"Wow, just lovely!" I assured her as I took in her outfit, "That makes a pleasant change from the jeans I normally see you in."
"Got to agree." smiled Wayne, "You sure do brush up nicely! I wish you were my date this evening."
Yuki looked pleased with herself, "Thank you Wayne, if you like, I'll walk with you, so Jim and Terry can follow behind and continue catching up with things.
I thought to myself how lucky Terry was. Yuki, who was now in her mid thirties, had lost non of her sex appeal in the last few years!
I have to say that I could feel my cock start to twitch as I watched her move around. She wore a black silk top that was straining over her lovely round tits, and as far as I could tell, no bra. A long full cream suede skirt with a daring side slit fell to mid calf over a pair of black leather high heel boots. The boots made her wobble a little vulnerably as she walked which I found attractive. She was wearing a little more make up than I had seen her wear before, and a deep red lipstick that accentuated her pale face which was framed by her shoulder length dark hair.
We left a few minutes later on the short walk to the party, Yuki took Wayne's arm as Terry and I tagged on behind.
"She's looking good isn't she?" stated Terry as we watched her tight little bum wiggle beneath the skirt as she walked. Wayne towered over her, he was not a particularly tall guy, but Yuki was only about five foot five, and four inches of that were her heels!
"Looks great to me!" I laughed, watching the sexy sway of her hips. "I hope there's going to be dancing at this party, I'd love the chance to give that little bum a squeeze!"
Terry gave me a hard nudge with his elbow, "Behave yourself Jim, bloody English! You can't just turn up here and start groping our women, anyway, your out of luck, it's not that sort of party, just flowing drink and chat."
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By eleven that night, the party was in full swing and as I mingled I had lost touch with my three friends for sometime before Terry came looking for me.
"Sorry Jim, but I'm going to have to take Yuki home, she's had a little too much vino and she'll be asleep before long! But you're welcome to stay, you can stroll back with Wayne later."
I thought for a few seconds;
"No it's OK Terry, I'll come back now, we can have a few drinks when we get home."
Terry then found Wayne, who also decided to leave with us, so with Yuki linking arms between them we said our goodbye's and left. Yuki seemed fine walking so I asked Terry why he thought she'd had too much.
"Oh she's not drunk, he laughed, it's just that she passes out cold when she has more than a few glasses, isn't that right Yuki?"
She gave a little giggle, "So you say," then smiling, "I think I just sleep well!"
After a few minutes we arrived home, Terry guided Yuki to the large sofa and Wayne and I joined him in the kitchen where he poured us all a stiff bourbon and ice. We chatted for a while before Terry suggested joining Yuki in the lounge, he went through and put some music on, but by the time we had all sat down, Yuki was out for the count.
"There you are, I told you that would happen! You won't get a squeak out of her till the morning now! That's why I had to get her home while she could still walk, otherwise we would have ended up carrying her."
He put a cushion behind her head to make her comfortable and left her to sleep. As we continued to chat, I looked across at Yuki who had now started to slide slowly down on the leather sofa. Not a problem in itself, but her skirt was slowly parting as she did so, and although I was trying to be discreet, I couldn't take my eyes of the amount of leg that she was starting to show. Also, I noticed that her boots came up just over her knees and I'm a sucker for a pair of sexy boots. When Terry left to re-fill our glasses, Wayne looked across at me and said with a wink,
"If that were my wife laying there like that, I'd want us two out of the way, wouldn't you?"
"For sure," I replied quietly, "I could enjoy slowly unwrapping that little present!"
Terry appeared with the drinks,
"Hey, I can hear you two! I take it she flicks a few switches for you then?"
"Fucking hell Terry, what do you think?" I answered, making a play of adjusting my crotch. "She's sound asleep and still giving us both a hard on!"
Terry laughed, "If I'm honest, I'd have to admit to having slipped her a length when she's like this on the odd occasion!"
Wayne looked at him with a shocked expression,
"Really! Are you saying that she sleeps so soundly she doesn't notice? You're kidding me, surely?"
"No honestly, that's it now, nothing will wake her 'till morning, ... look, watch this."