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Shall We Take Him Home?
by Mick the trick (address withheld)

***

We take home a young man who had wanted to fuck my wife 
for a long time. (MMF, wife, voy, mast, swingers)

***

We used to go to the same pub at least a couple of times 
every week, became one of the "regulars" and got to know 
loads of people in the same position. Only about a 10 
minute walk from home, it was great, and nearly all the 
regulars were also. 

One young man of about 20, called Richard, seemed to 
develop a sort of "crush" on my wife. Don't get me 
wrong, nobody flirts more than me and I had a passionate 
"snog" with a few women frequenting the pub, but at that 
time it wasn't any more serious than that.

The thing with Richard was that he took any opportunity 
he could get to tell my wife that he would "love to fuck 
her", accompanied by a soft caress or two. My wife 
wasn't offended at all by this, but was I think 
flattered that a good looking man of 20 would fancy her. 
Another thing about this was that whenever she was told 
this by Richard, she would, whenever we were making love 
next, tell me about it in some detail, which I admit 
would get me more excited than normal. 

This became a normal part of our "build up", leading to 
me suggesting that she take him up on his suggestion; 
this again becoming a normal part of our sex talk. 
Nothing was done about this at that point until one 
night in the pub, whilst a group was singing live, and 
the pub being full to the rafters, my wife found herself 
standing in front of Richard, near to the bar, whilst I 
was seated about 30 feet away from them. 

This wasn't unusual, we would exchange winks and glances 
at each other various times during the night not 
thinking anything about it. This night whenever I looked 
over to her she was always smiling, as usual, as was 
Richard whenever I looked at him also.

Later that night when we got home, my wife was really 
horny, helped by the fact I presumed, that I had coaxed 
her tits out of her blouse whilst walking home, as we 
used to do quite regularly, when the time seemed right. 
When we went to bed and started to make love, she said, 
out of the blue, "Richard felt my tits tonight!"

She proceeded to tell me, again in great detail, that 
while she was standing in front of Richard, he had 
started rubbing her back gently through her blouse, 
which was worn outside her jeans. She started to lean 
back against him, and because that must have been like a 
green light to him, he proceeded to then place his hands 
inside the rear of her blouse, gently rubbing her back, 
at the same time gradually moving his hands upwards . 
Because the place was so crowded, no-one could see this 
was happening. My wife was enjoying this so much that 
she didn't object when his hands reached the rear of her 
bra and gently undid the catch. 

He then brought his hands around to the front, still 
inside my wife's blouse, gradually rising his hands 
until he met the bottom edge of her undone bra, when he 
very slowly moved the bra out of his way and gently 
reached up and cupped both of my wife's tits, just 
holding them for a while before slowly touching her 
nipples with his fingertips; gently playing with them to 
my wife's immense enjoyment .Because this was happening 
"in front of" a room full of people, with me 
occasionally looking over and with her able and willing 
to also reach behind her and squeeze Richard's stiff 
cock through his jeans, my wife was in seventh heaven! 
This went on for some time apparently with Richard again 
whispering in her ear that he'd "love to fuck her" and 
would she be willing to go for a walk with him behind 
some nearby garages to achieve that? She politely 
declined.

I couldn't believe my ears as I was told this story, 
which had the effect of really exciting the both of us 
more than ever as we were fucking away madly at the same 
time. It resulted in huge, noisy orgasms for us both. We 
both enjoyed this episode and it's retelling so much 
that we immediately agreed that we would love similar 
events to occur, preferably involving Richard, as my 
wife certainly by now had the hots for him and enjoyed 
describing the feel of his cock to me.

Some weeks went by until we were again down the "local" 
at the same time as Richard, the evening ending by all 
three of us being invited to another couple's house for 
a late drink. This took place, with Richard most of the 
time smiling at my wife and, she told me later, "trying 
to look up my skirt". 

When the time came to leave, we had to walk down some 
stairs from the upstairs flat we'd been in, and Richard 
took the opportunity to lean over my wife's shoulder and 
repeat his "I'd love to fuck you" gambit. 

As I walked away, expecting my wife to be behind me, I 
realized that she'd stopped to talk to Richard. She then 
came over to me, about forty feet away from Richard, and 
told me what he'd said, and added that if I was in 
favour, we could carry out what we'd talked about many 
times before, and take Richard home with us .We talked 
briefly about the situation, and basically it came down 
to what my wife wanted; me not wanting her to feel I was 
forcing her into something. She assured me that she was 
willing "if I was" and wanted me to make the final 
decision.

I asked her what she would like to happen, if he did 
come back with us, she said that she'd love to tease him 
for a while, giving him increasing glimpses of one, then 
both tits. 

This then would progress to letting him gradually see up 
her skirt until her panties were in view, then remove 
the panties, give him a good view and then progress to 
mutual, feeling, sucking and wanking. When I asked her 
would she then want Richard to fuck her, she replied, 
"It might be nice; especially with you watching us."

I walked to Richard and told him that if anything was to 
happen between us, I'd expect absolute discretion, as we 
all live in a small village and word could easily get 
round .He assured me that would be the case, as he was 
seeing someone too, and we proceeded back to our house.

When we got home, I put on some nice slow music, made us 
all a Vodka and tonic, and sat down on an easy chair, 
with Richard on a settee, and my wife facing us, sitting 
on another settee. As we talked, my wife did what she'd 
planned. She gradually opened a few buttons on her 
blouse, asking us if that looked ok? 

We obviously said yes, to which, my wife gradually 
opened all her buttons, showing at first cleavage, then 
slowly caressing one breast and revealing it fully, to 
then doing the same to the other .Her skirt was quite 
short anyway, and it didn't need much raising for 
Richard and myself to get a clear view of her pants. By 
now both Richard and I had a hard-on, both highly 
visible through our jeans. I was stroking my cock gently 
through mine, and Richard was sitting on the edge of the 
settee, barely able to constrain himself.

I could tell by my wife's manner that she was really 
excited, and when she asked" Would you like me to take 
my pants off?" I knew that no matter what anyone had 
said, she was eager by now to take them off and show her 
pussy to us. She slid them off, and opened her legs 
slowly, whilst sliding down in the settee slightly to 
enable us a better view. Even though I had seen my 
wife's pussy many, many times, because I knew that she 
was showing someone else for the first time.

I was wound up like a spring when she asked, "Does that 
look ok?"

Both Richard and I said "Wow!" or something similar. 

I was blown away by the excitement and emotion of the 
moment; so much so that I just had to quickly strip off 
my t-shirt, jeans and underwear, letting my raging hard 
cock out into the open. When Richard saw me do this, he 
immediately followed suit, leaving both of us sitting 
there hands around our cocks, watching my wife avidly.

I had never seen my wife's cunt in better condition; she 
was extremely aroused, which showed in the fact that her 
cunt lips had opened like a flower, glistening with 
moisture. What a fucking sight! Part of me wanted to 
wank quickly, and come over her to show my appreciation, 
part of me wanted to rush over to her to fuck her 
senseless. I instead wanted everything to take place at 
my wife's pace, everything exactly as she wanted it.

She said then" Why don't you come over here, Richard?" 
patting the settee beside her. I knew that she wanted me 
to watch a lot of the action just as an observer ( just 
as my fantasies had planned it!) so she proceeded to 
kiss Richard and let him feel whatever part of her he 
liked( as long as the whole thing roughly followed our 
talked about fantasies which had taken place whilst we 
fucked over a long period of time).

For the rest of the night we indulged ourselves of 
whatever we felt comfortable with. At times this 
involved me watching Richard finger my wife 's soaking 
wet cunt until she exploded( more than once); him 
licking her pussy with the same outcome; her wanking him 
at first slowly, then much quicker, but stopping short 
of him cumming. 

My wife loved the action of wanking him while I watched, 
slowly wanking myself. She then sucked his cock, again 
conscious of me watching. A fantasy of my wife's had 
always been for both Richard and myself to insert 
fingers into her at the same time, which we did, to yet 
another orgasm from her. A view I will also remember is 
when they carried out a 69 on the floor, with great 
gusto! 

After some time like this, my wife said" I think it's 
time for someone to fuck me. Richard?"You cannot imagine 
the look on his face when told this. You'd swear it was 
all his Xmases at once! With my wife leaning back into 
the couch, Richard on his knees in front of her, he 
joyfully slipped his rampant cock straight in to full 
depth within my wife's pussy. 

This was just amazing to watch for me and obviously 
amazing for my wife also as she shuddered to yet another 
orgasm immediately, and proceeded to fuck like there was 
no tomorrow, all the while loving the fact that I was 
watching it all take place. Nearly all our fantasies 
taking place at once (not quite all!) 

From then on it became something of a free for all, with 
us all enjoying ourselves to our imaginations limit. For 
long periods Richard and I would share my wife, one or 
the other of us withdrawing for the other to fuck her. 
We went from the living room at one point to our 
bedroom, where we all continued as before.  

At one point a highlight for us all was when both 
Richard and I fucked my wife together, trying at first 
to get both cocks into her pussy at the same time; then 
later, with a cock in her pussy and mouth, and even 
later in her arse and pussy, which she had always 
dreamed of, and was in fact quite successful. I lost 
track of how many times my wife came, and eventually 
sleep and alcohol overcame all of us. During the night I 
became aware of Richard and my wife fucking again, 
standing up by the window, with the moonlight shining on 
them.

In the morning, after a strangely quiet breakfast, 
Richard said that he hoped we could do the same thing 
again, whenever we wanted, and then left. My wife and 
myself waited until the evening, when the after effects 
of the previous evening's alcohol had subsided, before 
going to bed earlier than normal and talking about what 
had transpired. 

This soon led to another drawn out, slow session of 
lovemaking with greatly heightened intensity, as we 
retold our memories of the events of the night before, 
and telling each other what we felt these events meant 
to us, and how exciting they had been. There were no 
regrets at all, and we were united in the sensations we 
had experienced together, making us feel if anything 
more of a couple than before, because of what had 
transpired. 

This, as it turned out was a new beginning for us as a 
couple, allowing us to talk to each other even more 
openly than before. Sharing our thoughts, fantasies, 
secret desires, allowing us to take a freer attitude 
forward from then on, experiencing as many things as 
possible only limited by common sense, and our 
imaginations. 

I hope some of you have enjoyed reading this; feel free 
to let us know your thoughts, good or bad.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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