The Wife Part Three - Sex Stories

The Wife Part Three

... nipples and I could make out her newly trimmed pubic patch. The view from behind was equally attractive.

She prepared a drinks tray, knowing already what Tom and I drank. At precisely four the doorbell rang. My heart sank.Who in hell could that be? Tom usually walks right in.Blanche practically ran to the door. It was Tom.

Before he could enter she grabbed him in her arms and kissed him passionately. I was concerned that a neighbor would see them so I hurried to close the door. They danced inside in lockstep without unlocking their lips.

I felt a flush of jealousy; they looked good together. Then Tom held her away from his body so that he could take in her beauty. He looked toward me as if to say,Are you crazy letting me even get close to this magnificent specimen?

Blanche took both our hands and led us toward the den. She led us to the sofa and indicated for us to sit. Once we were seated she kissed him, then me, then went to get drinks for us.

Tom asked me, “How are you doing? Will you be OK with me making love to Blanche in front of you?”

“Don’t worry. I’m fully on board this time.” I smiled in genuine happiness toward my long-time friend. After handing us our drinks, Blanche sat between us, but closer to Tom. He placed his arm along the sofa back and let his hand fall on her shoulder, then her breast.

She turned to face him and pulled his head to her for a kiss. It was a long one, I’m sure their tongues explored each other’s. Feeling left out, I ...

... moved up behind her and caressed her other breast. I didn’t see a reaction to my touch.

I decided to sit on the sidelines and watch. I moved over to the chair across from them. My cock was rock hard and wanting to be touched.

They looked marvelous together, kissing and touching. She was rubbing one hand over his, clearly erect bulge, and he had undone the closure of her gown and was licking and sucking her nipples. She let the garment fall from her shoulders, then unbuttoned his pants. Tom stood and shucked his clothes, turning to face me briefly.

I have seen his cock poking out of his trousers when we watched porn, but never fully exposed. He has a truly impressive member, longer than mine with a large girth. He sat back down and Blanche immediately grasped it. She looked over at me, “Look at this magnificent sex machine. I hope my little pussy can take it. I’m going to need you to get it ready for me.”

She clearly knew her way around his junk, one hand cupped his balls, the other held his shaft and her tongue licked around his glans before plunging her lips over it. What a marvelous sight. I didn’t dare to touch myself for fear of ejaculating all over the furniture.

Tom placed his fingers in her hair guiding her, but soon he gasped, “Stop, I’m ready to cum,” and pulled her up for another kiss. “I have big plans and don’t want to waste a drop.”

That’s when Blanche remembered me. She came and straddled my lap, pressing my cock against my belly before leaning in ...