A Shared Secret - Part 2 - Sex Stories

A Shared Secret - Part 2

... breathing a little faster. I smiled, letting them know I was pleased. "Let's go to the bedroom," I said in a husky voice. Neither of them hesitated this time.

In our room, Alma turned on the bedside lamp, then set about unbuttoning Wyatt's shirt. Her smile was almost shy as she looked up at him, though I knew she'd done this on many occasions. They shared another kiss before Wyatt helped Alma out of her dress. My cock was hard and aching at the sight of my wife in her sheer black bra and panties. When our eyes met, she started toward me. "Don't you want to kiss me, Sam?" she whispered.

I only caressed her cheek and said, "Later. After he's gone."

Alma nodded, albeit a little reluctantly, before returning to her lover. He'd stripped down to his boxer briefs, and a single glance let me know he was aroused as well. As Alma drew back the covers on the bed, I took off my shirt and tossed it aside. I thought about keeping on my jeans and underwear, then decided there was no use in being shy when I was about to watch another man fuck my wife. Once I'd stripped naked, revealing my erection, Wyatt did the same. Alma circled her fingers around his cock, making him moan. She was growing bolder by the minute, I realized. And that was just how I wanted her.

As the two of them climbed onto the bed, I took a bottle of lube from the drawer. Then I pulled a chair close to the bedside and sat down. It was all I could do not to jerk my cock when Alma removed her bra, being extra ...

... slow about it to tease me and Wyatt. Her lover released a hungry growl, then nibbled at her neck, making her giggle. Her eyes locked with mine while his mouth moved lower. I smiled and gave my lubed dick a stroke. Alma licked her lips, clearly enjoying the sight of me masturbating.

Wyatt suckled her left nipple while giving the right one a tug. My wife and I both gasped at that. She buried her fingers in Wyatt's hair, holding him fast. The sound of her moans, lustful and needy, made my cock pulse.

Wyatt glanced my way, his eyes widening a little when he saw me stroking. With a faint smile on his lips, he turned back to Alma and yanked down her panties. I couldn't hide my own smile as she let out a peal of laughter. Their lovemaking had taken on that playful air I'd witnessed the night before. Wyatt's dick was looming out from him, and Alma got on her hands and knees so she could lick the tip. After she eased him onto his back, Alma knelt at his side while facing me. I realized then that she wanted me to have a perfect view.

She looked at me once more, appearing a little unsure. I responded by stroking faster. Soon, I knew, she wouldn't feel the need to seek out my permission. She was becoming more comfortable with this arrangement, and if Wyatt was at all nervous, he didn't act it. No, he stretched out on our bed as if he belonged there, his stare hot while he waited for Alma to take his dick between her lips.

The moment she leaned forward and did just that, I had to ...