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Authors name: Peter17 (peter17@delphi.com)
Story title : Sharing My Wife with Foreigners
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Sharing My Wife with Foreigners (M+/F, wife-sharing)
By Peter17 (peter17@delphi.com)
***
Hans was from Germany. He had important business to do
with my firm and he was staying in my house for the few
days that he was in town.
Carrie, my wife, and I took him out for a meal and then
went on to a nightclub. Carrie has always had a bit of a
drinking problem and she did go a bit over the top that
night.
Initially it made her talkative, extrovert and
vivacious. Hans thrived on the naughty comments she made
and the smoldering looks she gave him. I could see that
he was getting quite aroused by her mood. I don't think
he realised that I knew, but I was well aware of the
effect that Carrie could have on men.
When we left the club, Carrie was staggering a bit and
we had to help her get in the cab I had called to take
us home.
Carrie sat between us in the back of the cab. I
deliberately looked out of the window but, of course,
since it was dark it acted like a mirror. Carrie was
virtually down for the count but I watched Hans gently
put his hand onto her knee, wait awhile and then, when
she didn't react, he moved it up her leg and tried to
push it up under her skirt. She was wearing a suit with
a tailored skirt, however, so he didn't have much luck.
In the end he simply slid his hand across her thigh and
worked it into her groin, parting her legs slightly. I
didn't say anything, I didn't want to make any trouble
with our biggest client, and I kind of felt like it was
Carrie's fault.
My wife groaned, wriggled and parted her legs a little.
Hans quickly withdrew his hand but when he saw that I
hadn't seemed to notice he put his hand back and started
to massage her pussy through her skirt.
I watched as Hans pushed his fingers deeper into her
groin and she began to lick her lips and slide down in
the seat to try and give him better access. Out of the
corner of my eye I saw that the cabby was also watching
Hans and Carrie in his rear view mirror. For safety's
sake, if for no other reason, I thought I had better
intervene.
I coughed ostentatiously, and crossed my legs turning
away from the window. Hans stopped what he had been
doing and by the time I was sitting straight he was
looking out of the window, all innocence.
When we arrived home Hans solicitously helped Carrie out
of the cab, without his hands wandering anywhere they
shouldn't, and then went ahead to open the door as I
half carried Carrie in. As she was leaning on my
shoulder she whispered to me, in a slurred fashion, "If
you're going to fuck me you'll need to be quick about it
cause I'm about to pass out!"
I squeezed her boobs in response; she could probably
feel my erection pressing against her. I was planning
more than a simple fuck this night. I took Carrie
straight through to the bedroom and laid her down on the
bed. I went back out to the living room and told Hans
that we were going to bed. Then to his utter surprise, I
said, "You'd like to give Carrie some meat to night,
wouldn't you?"
"Pardon me?" he replied and I realised that he didn't
understand what I had said.
"Would you like to fuck Carrie?" I asked.
He blushed scarlet but the answer was obvious.
"Go into your room and get undressed then. Wait there
until I call you, okay?"
I watched as he scurried away into the guest bedroom.
I went back into our bedroom. Carrie was lying where I
had left her, breathing deeply. I undid her suit jacket
and pushed it off her shoulders, then I undid her blouse
and did the same. I pulled her up towards me and she
stirred and muttered something. I told her to relax and
reaching behind her I undid her bra. I rolled her over
and unzipped her skirt and pulled it down over her
buttocks, down her thighs, and off. Then I laid her back
on the bed.
I went to the door and called out to Hans that he should
come in. I just had time to lift Carrie of the bed and
get her standing, swaying, just wearing her panties with
me grasping her boobs from behind to support her when
Hans came in, still wearing his shorts.
I told Hans to take her panties off. He licked his lips,
knelt down and eased Carrie's panties off. He took his
time and paused when he had revealed her pussy. I slid
my hand down her pubic mound and fingered her moist
slit. She moaned in drunken pleasure and parted her legs
to give me better access and my finger slid easily
inside her. I pushed it in and out and felt her vaginal
walls pulsating.
"I think she's ready, don't for you Hans?" I said, "I'll
put her on the bed."
I laid Carrie on the bed with her legs over the side. I
got on the bed myself and knelt besides her. I reached
forward and grasped her under the knees so that I could
lift her legs up and back to fully expose her moist cunt
to Hans. Hans dropped his shorts to reveal an impressive
phallus and started to tear open a silver packet, which
I realised, was a condom.
"Its okay! She's on the pill and prefers it 'bareback',
you can cum in her," I told him.
He didn't need telling twice. He crouched over the edge
of the bed as I held Carrie's legs high in the air and
wide apart. He placed the tip of his long thin prick at
her cunt and then with one firm shove he entered her and
pushed right in to the hilt, groaning in pleasure as he
did.
As soon as he was in he grasped her ankles and pushed
them back so that she was wider open still. Relieved of
the need to support her legs I began to massage her
boobs and her nipples quickly became erect.
Hans began to fuck Carrie with long slow strokes. His
eyes closed and he began to build up speed and alter his
rhythm as her lubricant began to flow. I watched as
Carrie began to respond, pushing against him. Obviously
she had not completely passed out yet.
She opened her eyes and looked up at me, crouching next
to her. She saw the erection I had developed watching
Hans pounding his meat into her and opened her mouth
expectantly. I shuffled round and took my hands off her
nipples. With one hand I raised her head, with the other
I directed my dick into her mouth and she began to suck
me.
I thrust my prick deep into Carrie's mouth and pulled
her head forwards.
Hans looked up and saw what was going on. His movements
became more frantic and he pounded into her cunt with
ever increasing force and speed until with a grunt he
shot his load up inside Carrie's vagina. Carrie bucked
her hips and threw herself about nearly dislodging me
from her mouth. This was enough to bring on my orgasm
and as I fired my cum into the back of her mouth she
greedily slurped it down.
As I withdrew Hans was now kneeling between Carrie's
legs sucking his own cum out of her pussy. I watched his
tongue probing between Carrie's used pussy lips and
pushing inside, she squirmed and pushed down on him.
After a while he realised that I was watching and
stopped and stood up, his own cum was around his lips.
He picked up his shorts and walked to the door, "Thank
you! Your wife was a wonderful fuck, her cunt was so
soft and warm."
He opened the door and went out leaving me standing
there stunned. Then I opened the door and called out for
him to come back, "Hans, come back! We haven't finished
yet."
He came back in and expressed surprise that I was
prepared to share Carrie's favours with him further.
"Are you into butt fucking?" I asked him.
"Please?" he replied, obviously not understanding.
I went over to the bed and turned Carrie over, she was
purring with contentment. I spread her legs and parted
her buttock cheeks and pushed two fingers into her anus,
"In there, do you fuck in there?"
He told me that he had done sometimes and asked if I was
sure that it would be all right to do so, he didn't want
to abuse my hospitality.
I told him that I would like him to do it and that I was
sure Carrie would really appreciate it too. I didn't
tell him that I had never fucked Carrie in the ass and
to the best of my knowledge nobody ever had reamed her
back passage, even in her student days.
I went and got a tube of lubricant gel from the bathroom
and massaged it well into Carrie's asshole. She squirmed
beneath me as my fingers intruded deep into her virgin
passage but let me do it, maybe it would be all right.
Watching me had re-invigorated Hans; his long prick was
now standing upright again.
I moved aside and motioned him to go ahead. I helped him
pull Carrie to the edge of the bed and spread her ass
cheeks for him; her asshole glistened with the
lubrication. He put his prick against the sphincter and
pushed.
Carrie gasped at the intrusion but like magic her
asshole opened up to admit him. He pushed in a little
bit further and she gasped again and I saw her sphincter
tighten round his tool. This obviously stimulated and
encouraged him and with one steady push he inserted the
full length of his prick.
This time Carrie screamed and he looked at me aghast,
"It's okay," I lied, "She always reacts this way to a
butt fuck, just ignore her."
With this encouragement from me he started to fuck her
ass as if it was her cunt. Carrie screamed and screamed
again and I saw blood start to ooze out of her asshole
every time his tool came out. As he approached his
climax he would pause after drawing out before thrusting
his tool back in with enormous force. Carrie finally
stopped screaming; I guess she had finally passed out,
but not from the alcohol I think.
It was obvious when he came "Gott in Himmell!" he roared
and made three ferocious staccato insertions before
collapsing over Carrie's back.
When he withdrew a mixture of cum and blood began to
seep out of her asshole, which was red and raw.
"Good Night" he said and this time I didn't stop him.
I looked down at my wife's ravaged buttocks and realised
that I had developed another erection myself. Hans had
broken her ass in, and obviously enjoyed it; I reckoned
I should try it out myself whilst I had the opportunity.
I knelt behind Carrie and used the mixture of blood, cum
and lubricant to slide myself into her still open
asshole. It went in easily and I was able to work it
right to the hilt without difficulty. As I pounded my
prick into her ass meat, and kneaded her buttock cheeks,
I thought about the morning and the explanations, which
might be necessary then.
As I penetrated deep inside her rectum, however, these
thoughts disappeared and I was caught up in the tight
grip she exerted as I urgently powered in and out,
harder and harder, faster and faster. I reached beneath
her to squeeze her boobs and pull her back against me so
that I could go deeper and deeper. I drove in and out of
the unfamiliar hole in a frenzy until finally I came and
came and came deep inside her shapely ass.
*
Carrie didn't say anything at breakfast. She knew she
had been fucked, the taste in her mouth and the dried
cum in her bush and around her pussy, gave the game
away, but she had expected that, I always fucked her
when she got drunk but it must have puzzled her that I
had cum twice in two different holes. The way she was
walking, however, showed that her ass was sore and she
must have wondered how it got that way.
I guess she must also have had a hefty hangover.
Although she must have had her suspicions about what had
gone on she was very civil to Hans all the same, and
kissed him on the cheek when he left.
When I came home that night she tackled me about the
night before. She confessed that she couldn't actually
remember what had happened. I told her how she had led
Hans on and let him fuck her, whilst she gave me a
blowjob, and how then, before I could stop him, Hans had
flipped her over and reamed her ass. I didn't mention
that I had then butt fucked her as well. She looked
thoughtful at this explanation but appeared to accept
it.
*
Life went on for the next couple of weeks much as
normal. I had her in the missionary position two or
three times a week. Sometimes we did 69 and Carrie gave
me a blowjob when it was the wrong time of the month. We
both orgasmed regularly and then went to sleep. I didn't
dare to attempt anything else even when she had had a
bit too much to drink.
Then my company got an order from Hans', which was four
times bigger than we had expected! My commission on the
order was enormous and I was able to give Carrie a good
handout to go and buy clothes. This made her very
thoughtful and she asked me if I thought that letting
Hans fuck her had anything to do with the size of the
order; I had to tell her that it seemed quite likely.
*
A few weeks later my boss called me in and told me that
a Sven Larsen was coming over from Sweden in a couple of
months, could I possibly entertain him like I had
entertained Hans. I bit my tongue and didn't say, "You
mean will I let him Fuck Carrie?"
I told my boss that I would discuss it with Carrie and
let him know in the morning. I broached the subject very
tentatively with Carrie that evening expecting her to
get mad at me about it. Her immediate response, though,
was
"You mean can Sven stay here and use me as a Sex Toy,
don't you?"
Before I could reply to that she said, "Okay!"
I was really startled but Carrie said if it meant
another big bonus then why not, generally speaking she
enjoyed being fucked so why not get something out of it
other than a load of cum. It wasn't as if she was
selling herself on a street corner, was it? Since I had
let the German have her, why not Swedish.
She suggested all the same that I had better start butt
fucking her to get her used to it before Sven came in
case it was his favorite hole.
I tried to act a little reluctant, since as far as
Carrie was concerned I had never fucked her asshole, but
I did remember how good it had been before, the
tightness of her hole, the orgasm I had experienced when
my load shot up into her rectum.
Eventually I let her persuade me that, okay, we would
try it out.
That night when I went back into the bedroom after
brushing my teeth Carrie was lying face down on the bed
with her nightie pulled up to her waist. She had shapely
her legs spread and was holding her butt cheeks apart
with her asshole glinting at me.
I took one look and dropped my pajamas. I lay between
her thighs and placed my prick at her asshole and slowly
pushed down. She squealed and tensed up. I pushed harder
but her sphincter was clamped shut. I tried again but it
was impossible to gain access and I sat back on my
haunches and watched my erection slowly subside. Taking
her when she was unconscious, and when her ass had just
been opened up by Hans, was one thing, cold sober was
quite another.
"Its no good," I said, "You have to relax."
Carrie sat up and looked at me, "Go and get me a large
whisky homey."
I came back with a triple, which she knocked back in one
gulp. She bent over me and put my flaccid penis in her
mouth and started to suck. I lay back to enjoy it and
thought, "This is fucking great, first I get one of
Carrie's fantastic blowjobs, then I get to fuck her in
her ass.' This was truly turning into one hell of a
night. And all thanks to my letting Hans fuck her when
she was drunk.
"OK! Let's try again and this time just ignore me and
keep going, okay honey?"
Carrie knelt on the floor and raised her tight butt in
the air. I knelt behind her and spread more KY Jelly
round her anus and massaged it into her hole. When I was
able to slip my fingers inside her without too much
resistance I directed my tool at her asshole once again.
Again she flinched but through gritted teeth she
muttered, "Go on, push hard baby."
I pushed again and this time my erection stayed firm and
I got the head of my prick into her ring. She tensed up
but I pushed harder, she screamed but I kept pushing and
got about two inches inside her. I remembered watching
Hans so I took a deep breath and rammed myself down on
her buttocks. Carry screamed in anguish but my tool slid
home to the hilt.
I stayed still for a moment, beneath me Carry was
sobbing, then I began to fuck her! She carried on
sobbing but gradually I felt my prick being sucked into
her and she began to move her buttocks to keep pace with
my thrusts. The sobbing ceased and was replaced with
grunts as she thrust back at me more vigorously as I
pounded into her.
This was the first of many times that I ass fucked my
pretty little wife over the next few weeks. She was so
keen to give a good assfuck that she bought a dildo at a
sex shop and worked it in her asshole every day to keep
it stretched!
My dick now slides into her without any difficulty and
with minimal lubrication. Quite often we assfuck lying
on our sides, like spoons. This lets me squeeze her
boobs or finger fuck her cunt at the same time for
heightened pleasure.
Sometimes she kneels on hands and knees so that we can
go at it 'doggy' fashion. In this position she
encourages me to change holes, mid-fuck, so to speak, to
increase the excitement. I can control which hole I come
in.
I recently caught her reading the 'Kama Sutra' and 'The
Perfumed Garden', two erotic sex books that describe a
lot of interesting variations. She explained to me that
she wanted to give Sven the best time of his life and
also told me that she didn't want to be completely drunk
this time.
With all the deviations that Carrie has read about I do
hope that Sven will be man enough for her when he
arrives!
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