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Sharing My Wife
by Jim Walters (shortstuff_23919@hotmail.com)
***
A guy has a friend whose wife couldn't or wouldn't
fulfill his sexual needs so he offers him his wife
to fuck from time to time. (MMF, wife)
***
Almost from the time I first became aware of sex
and that pretty girls were a bigger turn on than
those who were not so pretty, I've felt that the
men who had the pretty ones should share them. I
don't know where I ever got that idea, but I had
it. Maybe it was because at the time, I didn't have
a pretty girlfriend. I really don't remember.
I was certainly aware that although a girl's looks
were important, the real measure was her
personality, what she stood for, how well we could
get along, etc. Therefore, I suppose I reasoned, if
a guy chose a girl who was not pretty because of
other, overwhelming factors, the guys who were
lucky enough to have the pretty ones should
sexually share them. I've never changed my mind.
As I grew older, I had several girlfriends.
Although some of them were good looking, I didn't
feel that any were really pretty, or even possessed
outstanding bodies. I felt the same way about my
first wife. Although she was attractive and had a
nice body, sexually, she was simply ordinary. After
marrying for the second time, however, I realized
that I truly was married to an extraordinary woman.
Oh, she wasn't beautiful of face and although her
body was a little better than average, I guess, she
still didn't fit my previous standards of what a
really pretty woman was.
Still, there was something about her that just got
to a guy. At first, I thought that it was just me
and that I got these feelings just because we loved
each other. After all, that's the most important
thing and it even produces most of the same
feelings one gets when looking at a pretty woman.
But then, I began to notice that whenever we
entered a place, most of the men would become
interested in her. And, the lust in their eyes was
unmistakable.
As time went by and I became even more and more
sexually infatuated with my wife, I asked her if
she was aware of the reaction of men in general
when she was around them. She claimed not only to
be unaware of it, but when I explained to her what
I had been noticing, she didn't believe me. I began
to make her aware when we were in public places.
Slowly, she began to see what I was talking about
and it made her even more attractive. Instead of
withdrawing from it, or trying to avoid eye
contact, or whatever it is that most women do to
keep from attracting attention, my wife simply
accepted it willingly.
I guess I should describe Nora a little. She's
about 5'6" tall, weighed about 110 lbs at the time
and although she had two kids, her tummy was nearly
as flat as a model's. Her tits were an honest full
B cup and she didn't hide them. Nora most always
wore T-shirts and relatively tight jeans. Since
marrying, I had convinced her to quit wearing bras
and panties. First, she didn't need a bra and
second, I liked the look of her tits swinging free
beneath the T-shirts.
Nora and I were not real young when we married. I
was 40 and Nora was 33. Both of us had been through
a previous marriages and had occasionally engaged
in what I call recreational sex. Sex just for the
pure enjoyment of it. Both of us felt that there
was a place for such sex and that it truly differed
from that shared in a love relationship.
We also agreed that recreational sex posed no
threat to a love relationship since it didn't
really mean anything. And, although we had not
engaged in such sex since being married, we agreed
that there was no reason not to do so. We discussed
swinging from time to time, but didn't do anything
about it.
One day I was out fishing with Bob, a very good
friend of mine. He got talking about the problems
he and his wife were having. I listened to him, but
all he talked about was the normal types of strain
that people experience when they tie their lives
together.
Finally, I told him that it was sounding like sour
grapes to me - that his wife or any other person
who was sharing their lives with another human
could say the same things.
He laughed and agreed that I was probably right. On
his face, however, I could tell that he was having
a real problem with something. So, I asked him what
was really bothering him. Looking a little
sheepish, he said that he wasn't sure he could
actually talk about it. I told him it was OK, but
if he ever did want to talk about it, I was always
ready to listen.
Several weeks passed before Bob called me to go
fishing with him again.
After fishing for a couple of hours, Bob told me
that he really needed to talk to me about
something. I said to go ahead and talk. He seemed
to be very embarrassed, but began to tell me that
he was sexually frustrated. He said that he had
only known one girl before his wife. They had
become steadies during high school, married soon
after graduating and he had never cheated on her.
Although his wife was always willing to have sex
with him, he told me, she wasn't very adventurous
and never started it. He had fantasies that were
never going to be fulfilled because he didn't feel
that he could approach his wife with them. Their
sex was a straightforward thing. A little foreplay,
once in a while and after a lot of begging, a very
little oral sex, then a missionary position to
finish it up.
I realized he was describing the fifteen-year
marriage to my first wife and I told him so. Bob
thought that over for a little while, then told me
that there was no way he could divorce his wife;
that he sincerely loved her deeply. My mind was
running over all the same alternatives I had
thought about when I was still with my first wife.
Prostitutes were out for several reasons.
The only other thing I could ever think of trying
was cheating. Since I never lied to my wife, I had
to pretty much rule that out as well. My conscience
would drive me crazy.
Suddenly, the answer to Bob's problem came to me.
Without thinking, I blurted out that he should fuck
Nora from time to time.
There was an incredulous look on Bob's face, but I
continued anyway. I explained that what he needed
wasn't another love interest, just some good
recreational sex with a woman who was open to
anything. One that would love to share those
fantasies with him, yet demand only the same sexual
pleasure she was giving him in return. Bob told me
that he would love to have sex with Nora. He said
that there was something about her that just made a
guy's dick get hard.
Then, realizing that he was talking about my wife,
he began apologizing and actually blushed. I
assured him that there was no need to be sorry for
what he said. I was well aware of Nora's affect on
men and didn't resent it at all. In fact, it made
me feel good that my wife could make guys feel that
way.
I went on to explain to Bob about how I believed
that guys who had exceptional women should share
them sexually with the rest of the men in the
world. I went so far as to tell him that if there
was any way to do it, I would like every man on
earth to fuck Nora at least once, because she truly
was exceptional. She makes a guy really feel like a
guy, I told Bob, being unable to describe it any
better.
Another week went by before I heard from Bob again.
He asked me if I had talked to Nora about what we
discussed while fishing. I told him that I had and
that Nora was agreeable, with one provision. She
would fuck him if I wanted her to and anyone else I
wanted her to fuck, as long as the person appealed
to her. But, it would have to be done with me
present, as a threesome or a foursome. She would
not go on dates with other guys and she would not
fuck anyone without me being a part of it.
From the way Bob was stammering, I wasn't sure he
believed what I was telling him, but I asked him if
he was interested. He said that he couldn't wait to
try it, but he wasn't sure he could pull it off. I
asked him what he meant by that and he told me that
except for his wife, he had only been with one
other woman.
That was when he was fifteen and it didn't work out
very well. He knew that he would be extremely
embarrassed with a new woman and if I was there
too, he wasn't sure he could even get it up. I
suggested that he leave that problem to Nora. I
told him that I believed she could give a dead man
a hard-on. Bob laughed and said he wouldn't be
surprised. We agreed to talk in a couple of days
and I hung up.
Several days later Bob called me and said he
decided to give it a try if Nora and I were
serious. He said he was certain that it would not
cause his conscience to bother him and he didn't
foresee a problem with his wife about it. Since we
had been such good friends for so long, she was
used to us going off and doing things together. So,
he wouldn't really be lying to her when he told her
he was coming to see me. We agreed that he would
come to our place Friday evening.
Nora was really excited when I told her about it.
Now that it was about to happen, I was beginning to
have doubts, but she appeared to just accept it for
what it was, and I could tell that she was looking
forward to it. She and Bob had become very good
friends and I knew she liked him and liked being
with him. I wondered if she was as hot to fuck Bob,
as he was to fuck her.
Friday evening finally arrived and we took a shower
so we could get ready for Bob's arrival. She asked
me if I wanted her to dress special, to wear
something really sexy, or nothing at all. I told
her that I thought she should just put on a T-shirt
and shorts, as usual. Bob arrived at seven sharp,
as we agreed. I could tell that he was a bundle of
nerves as he came through the door. At first, he
even had a problem looking Nora in the eye.
Finally, Nora told him to relax; that there was
really no reason to be nervous. We were just three
friends who were together because we enjoyed each
other's company and that it was really no different
than any other time we got together.
I could tell that Bob was trying to relax, but that
it was difficult for him to do. I suggested that we
all sit on the sofa and asked Nora to get us all a
drink. When she returned from the kitchen, she got
between us and nudging Bob to move over to give her
room, sat right between us. We talked like normal
for nearly an hour, until I sensed that Bob had
settled down. I noticed him staring at Nora's tits
and legs, but that was a natural thing. All guys
did that.
Finally, I put my arm around Nora and pulled her to
me to snuggle. As she sat up straight again, I
allowed my hand to slide down onto the tit closest
to Bob. His eyes were glued to my hand as I
squeezed and kneaded Nora's boob. When I began
pinching and pulling her nipple, I noticed a bulge
begin in Bob's jeans.
I stood up and taking Nora's hand in mine, I pulled
her off the sofa. I turned her so that she was
facing Bob and standing only three feet in him,
with me standing behind her. I reached around her
to cup both of her tits in my hands. I told Bob
that I wanted to show him something I was really
proud of, and let my hands slip down to the bottom
of her T-shirt. Then, with a steady motion, I began
to raise it.
Nora raised her arms, and without stopping, I
pulled her shirt up and over her head, leaving her
naked from the waist up. Then, I returned my hands
to her tits and began kneading them again. Nora has
really fine tits. I noticed that Bob's jeans had a
very large bulge in them now and my own cock began
to get hard.
Looking Bob in the eyes, I told him how much I
loved the feel of Nora's tits. Then, I said that I
wanted him to feel them and tell me if he ever felt
any better. At that, Nora took a step forward and
leaned over, putting her tits almost in his face.
He tentatively reached up and took hold of both
tits, as a low moan escaped his throat.
As he worked her tits and pulled gently at the
nipples, Nora leaned over farther and kissed him.
Breaking the kiss, she took hold of his head and
directed his lips to the nipple on her right tit.
Bob sucked it in eagerly, as Nora reached down and
began to rub his cock through his jeans. From what
I saw, Bob was certainly not going to have a
problem getting his dick hard.
While Bob sucked at Nora's nipples and squeezed her
tits, I took off my own clothes. I reached around
Nora to unfasten her shorts and then pulled them
down. Bob's eyes were closed and he didn't even
notice what I had done. Nora pulled back from Bob
and stood up straight. When Bob opened his eyes, my
wife was standing right in front of him with
nothing on at all. This was at a time when Nora
kept her cunt shaved and I saw Bob's eyes almost
bug out of his face when he saw her.
With his eyes locked on her crotch, Nora slowly
opened her legs so he could see her better. I
thought he would cum right there. She asked him if
he liked shaved pussies and Bob told her he loved
it, but except for pictures and films, had never
seen one before.
Nora moved back to the couch and sat down. She
leaned back while turning sideways and lifting her
right leg up, placed it on the back of the couch.
Her entire pussy was now open to Bob's view. She
reached down and pulled her lips apart, so he could
see right inside her.
Bob seemed to be frozen in his tracks. His eyes
were again almost bugging out of his head and his
breathing was becoming a little labored. Nora asked
him if he liked her pussy and Bob moaned that he
loved it. He had never watched a woman open herself
to be looked at like that, he told her.
Nora looked at me and I could tell she was really
hot. The normal sexual stimulation was being
enhanced by the clear adoration in Bob's eyes and
by clearly taunting this man she was about to fuck.
Looking back at Bob, who had still not moved, Nora
asked him if he didn't want to feel it, or maybe,
she said with a twinkle in her eye, even taste it.
Bob suddenly snapped out of it and moaning, told
her that he certainly wanted to do both.
He leaned forward and began feeling around Nora's
pussy lips, finally sticking one of his fingers
into her. I watched Nora's body tense and her chest
get red, then she came on Bob's finger. I had been
right. Nora was as hot as I had ever seen her. Bob
slowly moved his finger back and forth in her cunt
while her peak passed. Opening her eyes, Nora told
Bob to get his clothes off before he strangled his
cock. Surely, she said, his cock was uncomfortable
by now.
Once again Bob looked embarrassed and he actually
blushed a little, but he stood up and began to
remove his clothes. While he did that, Nora
motioned for me to come closer. I moved to her
side. She reached up and took hold of my cock,
pulling it toward her head. I knew what she wanted,
so I leaned in and placed the head of my cock
against her lips. There was a lot of pre-cum
coating the head of my cock and as I rubbed it back
and forth across her lips, they became coated with
it and began to shine.
Then, Nora reached out with her tongue and licked
her lips clean. Her mouth opened farther and as she
opened it, I pushed my cock right in, until she had
every inch of it in her mouth. Nora used her tongue
on the underside, licking and pushing it against
the roof of her mouth. Then, she began pushing at
my belly, moving me back until my cock popped out
of her mouth.
We both looked at Bob, who stood naked, watching
us. His hand was grasping his dick and he was
slowly pumping it back and forth, forcing loads of
pre-cum out of the tip. Nora told him that if he
wanted to continue his exploration of her pussy,
she would suck me off so that she didn't need to
worry about me getting too horny when they got
around to the real stuff.
Bob returned to the couch and beginning at her
knee, began to lick up the inside of her thigh.
When he got to her pussy, he stuck his tongue right
into her and Nora began to work toward another
orgasm. I moved in close and returned my cock to
Nora's mouth. In the position she was in she
couldn't very easily move her head, so I decided
that I would just fuck her mouth like it was a
cunt. I slid my dick in and out of Nora's mouth,
pausing once in a while with just the head of my
cock between her lips so she could use her tongue
on it.
While I fucked her face, I watched Bob lick and
suck her pussy lips. Then, he would take her clit
into her mouth and gently suck on it as he ran his
tongue across it. All the while he was doing that,
his eyes were locked on Nora's mouth, watching my
cock sliding in and out of it.
Suddenly, I felt myself approaching an orgasm. I
thought about trying to hold off, but we had
already wasted so much time and there was so much I
wanted Bob to experience with Nora, I decided to
just let it happen. I pulled my cock out of Nora's
mouth so that only the tip was against her lips.
Nora moved her hand, which had been playing with my
balls, to the shaft and began stroking it back and
forth, while she held her mouth open and allowed
her tongue to rub across the head and down under,
to hit that sweet spot.
When I spurted, she directed every drop onto her
tongue so that a large puddle of it was cradled
there. Bob had stopped licking her cunt and rose up
while I was cumming, to watch my jizz gather on her
tongue. Then, looking Bob right in the eye, she
pulled her tongue back into her mouth, closed her
lips and swallowed it.
Bob's body was shaking and his breathing was
labored. Without anyone even touching his dick, it
was apparent that he was about to cum. Nora saw it
too, and cried for him to cum in her mouth as she
scrunched down, trying to reach his cock with her
mouth. Bob moved up above her and put his cock into
her open mouth, pushing it in till his balls were
bumping her chin. As Nora closed her lips around
his cock and sucked, Bob roared and I could tell
that he was shooting his load right down my wife's
throat. I watched Nora's throat in awe as she tried
to swallow it all. Even with her best efforts,
however, a small amount squeezed out around Bob's
dick and dribbled down her chin and onto her tits.
When his spurting stopped, Bob tried to pull his
cock out of Nora's mouth, but my wife reached
around his ass and held him there while she
continued to suck and lick his cock. Finally, when
she could get no more of his cum and he began to go
limp, she allowed him to pull out and he collapsed
onto the floor, trying to regain his strength and
to get his breath back.
After several minutes passed, Bob looked up at Nora
and told her that he had never seen or felt
anything like that. He said that NOBODY had ever
sucked him all the way and swallowed his spunk
before and he thanked her profusely over and over
again for the experience. Nora slid off the couch
next to Bob and gave him a deep kiss. I knew from
experience that Bob was getting a taste of his cum
and figured that it was for the first time. He
didn't seem to mind, though and they continued
their kiss for quite some time.
As we sat around resting and allowing our breathing
and heart rates to return to normal, we talked
about sex. Bob told Nora about how limited his sex
experience was with his wife. Nora asked him what
more he wanted in the way of sex and Bob said that
he didn't really know. He told her that he had
watched a few x rated movies from time to time,
though, and would like to try every position
imaginable, for starters.
Nora asked him if his wife really only allowed the
missionary position and Bob told her that every
once in a while she would allow him to come in from
behind, but she didn't really like doing it that
way and it made him feel guilty to even ask her to
do it.
Nora told Bob that she was willing to try any
position he could dream up, because she had never
found one she didn't like. With that, I suggested
that I go replenish our drinks and Nora said that
was a good idea, but to bring them to the bedroom,
because it was time to take this show upstairs.
As I went to the kitchen to get more drinks, Nora
took Bob's hand and led him up the stairs to the
bedroom. I stood watching them go and was struck
once more by the sexy look of my wife's ass as she
climbed the stairs. That look was not being lost on
Bob, either, because I could see that his cock was
about half hard again.
As I rounded the corner and entered the bedroom, I
saw Nora and Bob stretched out on the bed in a 69
position. Bob was on the bottom, with his head
toward the door. I stood for a moment watching him
lick and suck Nora's cunt. Then, I walked over to
the nightstand and put the drinks down as I sat on
the edge of the bed. Nora was holding Bob's dick up
alongside her cheek, as she leaned over him and
licked his balls. Bob's sack was large and loose.
His balls were quite prominent and I could tell
that they were large also. As I watched, Nora
sucked one of his balls into her mouth.
Bob's body tensed, a muffled moan came from his
throat and his cock jumped. I wondered if he was
going to cum from what she was doing, but I guess
it was simply another feeling that he had never
experienced before. She sucked and licked first one
testicle and then the other, before licking up the
shaft of his cock to the tip, where she gave the
head a tongue bath before sinking the entire cock
into her mouth.
While she sucked, I decided to examine Bob's cock
from up close. So, I lay down so that my head was
only a foot from his crotch. Bob's dick wasn't much
longer than my own, about 6 inches or so. The
biggest difference between us was that his was very
much fatter than my own and it was much harder than
I get. The veins along the shaft were very
prominent and actually stood out about an eighth of
an inch or so. The head of his cock was very dark
red and I could actually see the blood pulsing
through the blood veins.
Nora had only the head of his cock in her mouth now
and was slowly stroking the shaft of his cock with
her hand. I reached over and put my hand on top of
hers as she stroked him. Then, I allowed my fingers
to slide all over the shaft of Bob's cock and down
to his balls, where I gathered his sack in my hand
and gently fondled them. I had never felt another
guy's cock or balls and I found I enjoyed playing
with Bob while Nora sucked his cock.
Nora suddenly began sucking and stroking Bob's cock
faster. Her body began to tense and I knew that she
was about to cum again. I swung around and lay in
the other direction so I could watch Bob eat her to
a climax. She began to shake and we heard a muffled
cry telling us she was cumming. Bob was lightly
rubbing the thumb of one hand across her clit,
while he pumped two fingers of his other hand in
and out of her cunt. At the same time, he was
licking up and down the inner lips of her cunt and
Nora had a strong orgasm.
I continued to watch Bob eat her out, as every
several minutes, my wife experienced another mild
climax. After coming several times, Nora rolled off
of Bob and announced that she needed to be fucked
hard. She told Bob she didn't care how he did it,
but he had to get his cock into her right away.
Bob looked at me and asked me if it was really OK
for him to fuck her. I told him that I would
thoroughly enjoy watching him do it. Then, with a
sheepish look, he told me that he didn't have any
condoms. I laughed and told him not to let that
stop him and that Nora probably wouldn't let him
use it even if he had one. My wife, I told him,
liked to feel the heat of a guy's cum in her pussy,
along with the wetness of it.
Bob moved up closer and rubbed the head of his very
hard cock on the lips of my wife's cunt and I
couldn't help but think how neat that looked. I
also thought about how lucky I was to have a woman
who was so open to sex and who enjoyed it almost
like she was a man. It's too bad all women can't
let themselves go like that and get full enjoyment
from it. After several moments of rubbing his cock
against her pussy lips, Bob began to slowly enter
her.
He entered her gently and slowly, in a single
action that didn't stop until his balls were
bouncing off of her asshole. As he began a slow
fucking rhythm, I watched the point of their
joining closely. I could see how the thickness of
his cock was so much different than my own. I could
see that the entire length of his cock was wet from
my wife's pussy juices and his own pre-cum and the
lips of her cunt hugged the shaft of his cock. As
he pushed into her, even the outer pussy lips were
pulled inside, all but disappearing from view.
When he moved his cock back out of her, the lips
grasped his cock like a mouth, pulling and tugging
at him, as though they were trying to keep him
inside. I was almost positive that Nora's cunt
didn't grasp my cock like that. He must feel like
my wife's cunt is very tight and Nora must be
feeling much fuller than normal, I thought to
myself.
As he fucked my wife, I reached through Bob's legs
from the back and rolled his balls in my hand.
Then, I allowed my fingers to slide up his cock to
where it entered Nora's pussy. I lightly rubbed
over Nora's pussy lips and allowed my fingers to
slide against the shaft of his cock while he fucked
her.
Once again, Nora was cumming and she began to buck
her hips up at his cock very forcefully. I pulled
my hand out so Bob could get as deep as possible in
her. Then, as her peak passed, Nora told Bob she
wanted him to fuck her from behind.
Bob pulled back, letting his cock pop out of her
cunt and Nora turned over and got up on her hands
and knees. As Bob moved back to her, Nora reached
between her legs and took hold of his cock. She
directed it to her cunt as he moved forward, and I
saw him slide all the way in. A couple of minutes
later, Nora called for me to come up and fuck her
mouth.
My cock had been as hard as a metal rod ever since
they began fucking and I quickly moved up in front
of Nora. She told me to lie on my back, so I lay
down and slid down to where she could get her lips
on my dick. Nora sucked hard on my cock and pushed
her tongue hard up against the underside of my
cock. The tongue pressure pushed my cock up against
the roof of her mouth. Her mouth felt like a very
tight, wet cunt on my cock. Instead of moving her
head, she allowed Bob's thrusting into her from the
rear move her head back and forth on me, which set
up the same rhythm as Bob had going.
My cock isn't long enough to get into Nora's
throat, but each time Bob drove his dick into her,
my cock would slide all the way back and bump off
the back of her mouth. The feeling was exquisite
and I knew that I would cum quickly. As I felt my
own balls tighten up getting ready to shoot my wad
into her throat, Bob once again groaned loudly and
drove into Nora to the hilt. I could tell he was
shooting his cum deep into my wife's pussy.
Suddenly my own orgasm was on me and I unleashed my
goo into Nora's mouth.
She took every drop and swallowed it all without
losing any. Finally, Bob pulled himself out of Nora
and fell over onto the bed. Nora rolled over almost
on top of him. He reached around her and idly
played with her tits while we all rested and came
down from our peaks.
After regaining our breath somewhat, we all sat up
and had a drink and lit cigarettes. Jokingly, Nora
asked Bob if he wanted to have a taste of my cum to
see if it was any different than his own. He
laughed and said that he would love it and they
began a deep kiss hat lasted several minutes. I
could see that their tongues were going back and
forth between each other's mouth. When they finally
broke apart, Nora asked him how I tasted and Bob
told her that it was pretty much the same as his
own had tasted.
She asked him if he liked it, and he told her that
it wasn't something he wanted to taste all of the
time, but that it sure wasn't bad. He allowed that
if it were necessary to taste it in order for her
to suck him off or kiss him, he wouldn't mind it at
all. Nora laughed and told him to get used to the
taste, because with threesomes like this, there was
almost no way he wouldn't taste it often.
Besides, she told him, next time she was going to
fuck me while she sucked him and when he and I had
both cum in her, she wanted us to swap places and
clean her up. Bob looked startled and I have to
admit I probably had the same look. Then, he told
her that he would lick her pussy clean no matter
how many times I had cum in it.
He once again thanked both Nora and I for the great
experiences we allowed him. Nora told him that she
really enjoyed sex with him and invited him to come
over for more anytime he was in the mood and could
get away.
Bob looked at me and asked me if I was sure I
didn't mind him fucking Nora and I assured him that
it was very enjoyable for me.
I found out that I liked to share her and would
look forward to doing it often. Perhaps with others
as well as him. Maybe we would even try a little
swinging so I could get a chance at some strange
pussy from time to time.
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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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