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Click hereMY body jerked hard and I felt the first surge of cum shoot deep in her pussy. My body held my cock fully into her as it spasmed and jerked, pumping more cum into her. I looked down at her as the euphoria of climax slowly faded and I realized what I had done. True she had given me permission, but at the same time, this was sex outside my marriage. As I looked down at her, I realized that I had just given my wife permission to do the same, have sex outside of our marriage.
"I don't know why she gave you permission, but I'm damn certain going to thank her for it." She panted. "I've wished I could see it for a long time, getting to actually feel it this way...well, damn."
"Yeah. It was kind of a surprise to me too. I wasn't planning on letting it get this far."
"I'm sure she did. No woman would ever tell her man it was okay to be naked with another woman unless she was willing to let him test the waters."
"Well, I know why. And I feel like I fell into her trap."
"Into her trap?"
"Yeah. She has this guy at work that's been flirting with her." I said, as I laid down on top of her, using my elbows to keep some of my weight off of her. She wrapped her legs around mine to keep my softening dick from slipping out of her pussy.
"And she wants to flirt back?"
"No, she already did that. She wanted permission to show him everything and let him touch her. So, she came up with this thing where I'd get to do with you, whatever he did with her. But now that we had sex, it sort of gives her permission to do it with him if she wants."
"And you're pretty sure she wants?"
"Yeah. She's already gotten basically naked for him and let him lick her to climax and then suck his cock. All that's left is to let him poke her."
"And you're not good with that?"
"Not really."
"But she's good with this?" She asked curiously.
"I wouldn't have ever thought she would be, so she must want to try this guy out pretty badly. I mean, you know her, when would she ever agree to something like this if I'd have suggested it."
"Probably never. But I'm not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. You're still inside me, so technically, this is still only one fuck. If you want to keep going, I wouldn't mind."
"You think I can get hard again?"
"Do you want to?"
"If I'm going to have to pay for what I already did by letting her fuck that guy at work, then I might as well get my money's worth."
"Now I like that idea. Why don't you suck on my titties and we'll see if we can get that cock of yours hard again."
Ten minutes later she had done just that. I was hard as a rock inside her, ready to start pumping away. She rolled us over, without losing my dick, and settled herself on top of me. With a wanton grin, she began to ride up and down my shaft, sliding me in and out of her sopping wet, but incredibly tight, little pussy. I hadn't realized at first just how tight she was, but now that we were taking our time, we were both able to feel a lot more of each other.
Up and down, she moved, her tits bouncing lightly each time she landed her bare ass on my thighs. I watched her face, her eyes closed, letting herself continue to move while she enjoyed the sensations of a hard cock inside her. I could feel my body continuing to respond, slowly inching toward a second climax. I reached up and captured her tits, drawing her attention back to me. She smiled and watched my face as she worked herself slightly differently, rocking her hips a little more with each stroke. Up and down, she rode me, suddenly making my orgasm race toward climax.
"Come for me Dale. You know you want to. You want to fill my pussy again. Come for me baby. Do it. Make me come with you. That's what I'm waiting for. For you to come."
"You're doing a damn good job." I groaned. "You just keep doing that a few more minutes and you're gonna get that second load."
"Good. I want it. I want to feel you filling me up."
She rocked as she lifted and lowered, watching my face, changing her strokes ever so slightly as she watched my face and saw how it was affecting me. She had me so close to climaxing that I was going to blow any second.
"Hope you're ready." I groaned.
"I am. I've been ready for a long time."
I let myself go and my spasming body jerked and tried to push up toward her. I could feel my cock swell inside her, as it shot the first gush of cum into her. She titled her head back and screamed in pleasure, her body feeling the surge of hot juice. Her whole body spasmed and I could feel her clenching around me, as she came with me, coming around my squirting cock.
I lay on her blanket with her on top of me, panting, sighing in pleasure as we both slowly came down from our mutual climax. "That was so perfect." She whispered. "I'd never steal another woman's man, but if you ever want to repeat this, you're welcome to, whenever you want."
"I appreciate the offer, but I don't want to give her any more chances to fuck that guy than I have to."
"Not even if it means getting to do this again?"
"Well, I might have to think about it. Let's see how the first attempt goes."
---o---
"Well, that sure took a long time. Your dinner is getting cold." My wife said when I walked back into the house. "Just how many times did you two do it?"
"Us? Only once." I answered. "We did have to stop in the middle and rest a minute or two, but no, just once."
"For forty-five minutes?"
"You said to enjoy myself." I answered. "And you were right. Once I started licking her pussy, I couldn't quite help myself. So I guess you get to fuck that dick at work."
"Don't call him a dick!"
"Why not? That's what he is, isn't he? A walking dick? If he's more than that to you, then you better stop and think about what you're doing. If you claim to love me, then you can't love him. He's just a cock that's flirting with and teasing you, for the sole purpose of getting into your panties. Or am I wrong?"
"No, you're not wrong. He's nothing to me but a walking dick. He's young and makes me feel good when he flirts, but you're right, all he's doing is trying to get into my panties...again."
"Good. So, go get fucked and then let's be done with it. Okay?"
"Yeah. You're right. I should just get it out of my system and be done with it. He can't be better than you are anyway, right?"
"We better hope not."
---o---
I waited impatiently for her to get home from work. Her outfit this morning was a pleated skirt and a satin tank top over the same bra she'd worn the day before. It was all designed to be quickly and easily removable in the shortest possible time. I heard her car pull into the garage as I sat in my recliner in the living room. I wanted this to be over, but at the same time, I didn't really want to hear that he had sex with her. She walked into the door, through the kitchen and into the living room. She looked at me, biting her lower lip. I'd seen that look before. It always reminded me of a kid that had just gotten caught with their hand in a cookie jar. In her case, it usually followed her buying something that she decided was more expensive than she should really have spent.
"So, do you want to know?" she finally asked.
"That depends. Are we done with this now?"
"Uhhhh. Not exactly."
"Not exactly how?"
"Well, I did have sex with him in the store room. He was okay, but I don't think he was really better than you."
"Okay, so why aren't we done then?"
"Weeeeeell. He sort of came into my office later and pulled me over my desk, pushed up my skirt and fucked me again."
"Oh? Damn. Twice huh?"
"Uhhhh. No. He followed me into the ladies room and pushed me into a stall and stripped me again and fucked me a third time."
"Shit. Three times? And you didn't try to stop him?"
"I thought about it. I just couldn't."
"Well, what now?"
"Um. He wasn't done. He made me suck his dick after he fucked me in the ladies room, and when he was hard again, he pulled me out of the stall and put me on the sink counter and fucked me again."
"Right there in the ladies room? You could have been caught!"
"We were. Joanie came in. He just grabbed her and made her suck my tits until he made me come again, and then he told her to strip and he fucked her while he made me bend over her and lick her clit."
"Jesus."
"Yeah. He apparently has been fucking Joanie for a few weeks."
"Oh damn. Now what?"
"Well, I don't plan on having him fuck me anymore, if that's what you're asking."
"It's part of what I'm asking."
"It seems that you have the right to fuck Tanya three more times. One of them with me, um, damn. I don't even know how to say this. What he did, with me, one of them should be with me licking her while you're screwing her. I can't believe I just suggested that."
I sat and stared at her in disbelief. I finally managed to ask, "And what does Tanya have to say about this?"
"She's unsurprisingly all in. In her words, she wouldn't turn down this down in a hot minute."
"I don't want to look a gift horse in the mouth, but how do YOU feel about this?"
She paused for long seconds. "To be honest, I'm wishing I never got this silly idea. It was exciting and it was fun to be wanted by a much younger man. It fed my ego in ways I hadn't ever felt before. But now that it's done and I have to pay the price, I'm not so sure it was worth it. Especially now that I know I'm not the only one he's seduced this way. Joanie told me that he's doing a couple other women at work too. I sort of feel like I was used."
"Well, some guys enjoy the chase. I guess we have to decide what we're going to do. I'm not nearly as young as he is, and I don't think I can actually get it up to have sex four times in one night..."
"Wait? Four? You already did one."
"He did you in the store room, once in your office, once in the bathroom with Joanie and then he did Joanie with you licking her. That's four times I have to get it up."
She looked at me with a frown. "I can't argue the math. So, what are we going to do? Multiple days or something?"
"You're not going to be having sex with him again, are you?"
"I DEFINITELY will not!"
"Okay, then how about this. One evening, you and Tanya, right here in the living room. I'll give both of you as many orgasms as you two can keep me hard for. Any position I want, any combination I want, and yes, before you ask, I will want to see you to both lick her and have her lick you. One evening, as much as we can handle, and then it's done. No more silliness. Agreed?"
"I started this, so it's kind of hard to say no." she said quietly. "I really don't want to watch you having sex with her. You didn't have to watch me having sex with him."
"But I knew you were doing it."
"Knowing and seeing are two different things."
"Alright. But I want to see you going down on another woman. How about you lick Tanya until she climaxes, and then she and I will go outside and I'll do her three times out there. Then you don't have to watch."
She must have thought for at least two minutes before she nodded. "It seems fair. Why don't you start dinner and I'll talk to Tanya."
"Sounds fair," I agreed using her own words.
I got up and walked to the kitchen while she headed out the back door to walk to Tanya's house. Dinner was almost ready by the time she came back. She didn't want to talk about that any longer and we made small talk about anything else we could think of while we ate. After dinner she retreated to the bedroom, while I cleaned up from dinner.
I was sitting in my chair when Tanya arrived at the back door. She had on a very sexy looking lime green negligee that was mostly see through. The outfit framed her 34 D boobs more than hid them, and the tiny, see through panty she had on, did nothing to hide her shaved mound and outer lips. She tapped on the sliding glass door and then opened it and stepped in. She grinned at me before closing the door behind her.
"I think you better go light the tiki torches, if we're going out there later. The mosquitos are already starting to gather for the feast."
"Good idea," I agreed. My wife and I enjoyed sitting on the patio in the evening, but bugs were always a problem, including those little blood suckers. As a result, I had a number of citronella tiki torches placed around the patio. I decided I better light all twelve of them for tonight. By the time I was done and walking back in, Linda was waiting for me. Over the years I'd given her quite a variety of sexy things to wear for me. She only wore them on special occasions, or when she was particularly horny and wanted to have sex. Tonight, she was wearing what amounted to a cut off tank top made of sheer silk that absolutely did NOT hide her incredible forty triple D tits. The bottom half of the outfit, was an equally see through micro-mini skirt of the same material. Both the top and bottom had just the slightest bit of fuzzy red trim around all the openings. She looked stunning in the outfit she had only worn for me twice before. Once on the Christmas night I gave it to her, and the second time when she wanted to let her mother move in with us. Other than that, she said she was saving it for a special occasion. I guessed tonight was that occasion.
She took my arm, steered me to my chair and made me sit. "So, Tanya convinced me that what I've done to you with this whole thing is very unfair. I let my desires and my ego take something from you, that can never be given back. She convinced me that I need to do something extremely special to try and make it up to you. So, for starters, you get to watch and enjoy. Feel free to take off your clothes at any point you desire."
"Alright!" I answered.
With a smile she walked out of the room and came back a few moments later with a towel and a number of items, including a small basin of water. She pulled one of the big overstuffed chairs to the middle of the room and sat down, pulling the mini skirt up to completely expose her bare lips and the curly brown bush on her mound. She lifted her legs and spread them to hang over the arms of the chair. Tanya knelt between her legs and picked up a can. She grinned at me as she shook the can and then looked back at my wife's exposed crotch. I felt my dick start to harden, as she squirted some of the gel onto Linda's mound, and began to rub it around with her fingers to make foam.
My wife hadn't had her pussy completely shaved since shortly after we were married, and I was thrilled to see that was what was about to happen. Tanya remained on her hands and knees, as she slowly and deliberately shaved all of my wife's brown curls off. I stood up and slowly undressed, Linda watching me carefully as I did. I could see her lick her lips as she stared at my hard-on, her face flushed with excitement as Tanya's fingers teased her pussy, as she worked the razor.
I looked down at Tanya's creamy butt and knew without asking that she had positioned herself to make herself available. Now naked, I knelt down behind her and pushed the tiny lime green material over her firm butt cheeks and down to her thighs. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her lips, teasing her moisture out onto my head, which then smeared the combination of her juices and my oozing precum around her lips. I used the tip of my head to tease between her lips and over her clit.
She set aside the razor, my wife's pussy now shaved, completely smooth. She moved her head and looked back at me, allowing me to see my wife's, now baby smooth, lips and mound. She turned back to my wife and watched her face as she pushed back toward me, forcing herself onto my dick. She groaned softly, as she pushed herself back toward me, her hot tight pussy engulfing my dick inch by inch. She pushed back until she had taken me fully into her and then slowly moved forward until she pulled off my dick. She continued to lean forward until she could gently kiss my wife's wet pussy lips.
I watched my wife's eyes grow larger, as Tanya licked up her slit, stroking her soft inner labia that Tanya had so carefully protected as she was shaving. Linda closed her eyes and moaned softly, as Tanya dipped her tongue between my wife's lips to find her clit. I knelt there, staring at my wife, her back arching slightly to push her pussy toward Tanya's face. She moved her hands to her big tits and began to kneed them and tease her own nipples while Tanya licked and teased her pussy.
I knew my wife hadn't intended on watching me fuck Tanya at all, but at that moment I was being caried away on a river of excited sexual desire. I crawled forward, the foot needed to bring my cock back to Tanya's pussy, and then slowly pushed into her. I felt the hot wetness envelope me, as I slid slowly into her depths. I held her hips and began to slowly stroke in and out of her, moving my rock-hard shaft out until I was nearly ready to slip out of her, before pushing back in until I could feel my head pushing against the end of her vaginal tunnel. I stroked in and out slowly, enjoying both the sensations and the sight of my wife being eaten out by Tanya. It was so exciting, that I finally had to pull out of her, lest I lose it in her, and give my wife her first pussy, full of cum.
I knelt behind Tanya and watched her lick and tease my wife as she grew closer and closer to climax. Her hands left her breasts and reached for Tanya's head, tangling her fingers in her auburn hair and pulling her toward her rocking pussy. She moved in the chair, methodically grinding her pussy against Tanya's face, as her beathing grew more and more ragged. I got up and stepped around Tanya, and next to my wife. I looked down at Tanya's face, her tongue stuck out into my wife's pussy as Linda tried to fuck herself in Tanya's face. I leaned over my wife and lowered my face to one of her tits. I sucked her nipple into my mouth the way I know stimulates her the most.
"OHHHH FUUUUCK!" she screamed, as I nibbled her nipple, sending her over the edge. Her body jerked and bucked as she came, smashing her pussy into Tanya's face, as her orgasm raced through her body. I saw her let go of Tanya's hair, letting Tanya pull back and catch her breath, so I released her nipple and started to straighten up. Linda caught my hand and pulled it to her face. She looked at me lustfully and then pressed her lips to mine, in a long, wet kiss. "Fuck me!" she gasped, as we broke the embrace.
Tanya moved out of the way and I replaced her, wasting no time pushing into her still twitching pussy. She always loves it when I keep fucking her after she comes, the sensations of my cock driving her climax to double and sometimes triple peaks. I doubted I could hold on that long this time as I started stroking my engorged shaft into her.
"Oh God yes. Fuck me honey. Fuck meeeeeee!" She gasped, as my thrusting dick started pushing her orgasm up again, her whole body trembling slightly. I reached for her tits and grasped her nipples, pinching and pulling them firmly. Her hands reached for my arms and squeezed tightly, as her body started to shake even more. "OH GOD! I'M COOOOOOMING AGAIN!" she screamed, as her whole body began to tense and spasm.
I kept stroking as her climax held at its peak for at least fifteen seconds, her body jerking and shaking. Slowly it began to pass and her body softened and relaxed in the chair. To my surprise, Tanya climbed onto the chair from the side, stepping her feet down into the soft chair between its sides and Linda's body. She bent her knees and pushed her pussy toward my wife's face. I felt and saw her whole body stiffen as Tanya pressed her pussy to my wife's mouth.
I held her and slowly stroked in and out, watching and waiting to see what would happen. Tentatively she reached up to Tanya's hips. I wondered if she was going to push her away, but she didn't. I started teasing her nipples again while I stroked slowly in and out. In some ways I would have loved to see her licking Tanya, but what I was seeing was already threatening to send me over the edge. I teased her nipples and stroked a little faster as my body demanded more stimulation. I was right there, almost ready to pump her full of cum when Tanya cried out. Linda had found her clit and was apparently attacking it with her tongue. I could feel Linda's pussy start to twitch again, something I'd learned meant another climax was on its way.