Wife Sharing -
This is for those who wrote and asked that I keep you all up to date. My first encounter with our neighbor Mike is already on here so I'll let you how what's gone down since.
About two days after Mike and I's first time he called me. He sounded like he was serious when he told me we HAD to talk. I suspected immediately he was going to tell me why we couldn't do this anymore, but I wasn't ready for that. I didn't argue with him on the phone. I just said, "sure Steve is gone anyway for a couple of hours, why don't you come on over and we'll talk." I told my husband immediately that Mike had just called and why I thought he had. After both of us throwing ideas back and forth for why we BOTH thought Mike stopping was a bad idea, we decided it would be best if I made sure if that was what he wanted to talk about, that he didn't get his way.
First of all Mike lives close by. The neighbors are used to seeing him come and go and so his coming over won't be noticed now. Not so if we had to break in a new man for me. This is a neighborhood watch type of community and everything gets noticed. Secondly I admitted I liked how Mike had fucked me. Though his cock was a couple inches smaller than my husbands, he had literally fucked me sore with it. The difference between being made love to and literally fucked like it was his first pussy ever was a nice change for me. And too my husband wanted to eventually get Mike comfortable so he and Mike could both fuck me at once. So stopping...just yet...might have been on Mike's mind, but it certainly wasn't on ours. We decided that I should be in something nice for him when he arrived to change his mind, if he was thinking what I feared he was.
About 20 minutes after the call the doorbell rang. I had already changed into a lacy white crotchless cami and was waiting. On top the end of the bra cups were open to show my breasts and nipples, and it had thin spaghetti straps over my shoulders. My husband Steve went downstairs. I opened the door part way so Mike could see me fully, but his body blocked the view of me from across the street. His mouth fell open and he began to stutter about "a few nights ago..." I cut him off and told him the neighbors could see him talking to me...like this..did he want that? He quickly said no and stepped inside. As soon as I closed the door I pressed up against him and began to kiss him on the mouth. As I did I reached down and began to massage his already stiff cock through his jeans. He moved back half a step from me and started again to tell me what I figured he was going too, "he and Steve were buddies..and Linda, his wife, and I were friends and so...." But his hands were feeling my breasts.
I didn't try to stop him from talking. Instead I unzipped him as he spoke and I took his hard dick out of his jeans. Then I knelt down in front of him and began sucking him off. That was the end of the protest. When he had fucked me on the dining room table that first time I had not given him oral sex and I guess he didn't expect it from me so fast this time. Before he could protest very much I had his balls in one hand and mouth and tongue was all over the head of it, up and down his shaft and then then his whole cock was in my mouth. All Mike could do was lean back against the wall and moan. When we had made love that first time Mike had been able to hold off for a few minutes before cumming, but sucking him made him explode almost immediately. He didn't fucked my mouth with the same intensity he had fucked my pussy (thank heavens) but he never stopped humping as I sucked him. After Mike had cum in my mouth and I had sucked every drop out of him, I led him by the hand to the sofa to sit down. As soon as I sat down next to him I leaned down and started sucking his soft cock again. Then I'd came back up to his mouth and kissed him with his cum on my lips and then I'd go back down for more. When I had cleaned him I asked him, "what did you want to talk about Mike?"
That broke the silence and he laughed out loud. He said, "Never mind.....I forgot" and we both laughed. But then he began to tell me slowly anyway that maybe we shouldn't be doing this after all, and I said "you really mean that?" and he said "no....I guess not." I had been playing with his cock as we talked and I felt it getting hard again. I unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his jeans and he raised his butt up enough for me to slide them down and off of him. Then I gently pushed him back until he was lying down on the sofa, and I got onto him. I reached down and inserted him into me and then I began to fuck him.
As planned when we were talking before Mike came over, it was about then that Steve came up from the game room. We have an open floorplan home with the stairs going downstairs in an open staircase layout from the den area. Mike and I were in the den. Steve came up the stairs slowly until his eyes were just barely able to look over the edge of the stairwell at floor level to see into the den. He had a clear view of me on top of Mike fucking away on the sofa just a few feet away. Mike hadn't, and I still had not seen Steve yet either. In fact I didn't really expect too. He had said he might stay downstairs until I got done talking Mike out of stopping and would not bother us, but he came up anyway. I still had on the crotchless white cami I described, and Steve could clearly see him Mike's cock going in and out of me between the white lacy ruffles of the cami's crotch.
I have no idea how long Steve watched us, but after sucking Mike off he was lasting a nice long time for me today. Steve said later he was really enjoying seeing me getting fucked, and at first he was content to just watch. But after a few minutes Steve came up anyway. He walked up next to the sofa and put his hand on my butt. I jumped, not expecting that and when I moved down onto Mike hard so quickly Mike let out an audible moan of pleasure. Then he opened his eyes and said "oh fuck".
I kept fucking Mike, but his cock went soft fast. Steve told Mike it was OK, don't freak out. But Mike clearly was. Then both started talking at once. Mike was apologizing and Steve kept telling him it was OK--both at once. Then I looked down at Mike and told him that I had told him the night he fucked me that Steve wanted him too--we both did. Didn't he remember that?? And he just looked at me--then Steve and then back at me. Not sure yet if he was gonna get fucked....or fucked up by Steve...Mike didn't say a word. Finally after a short silence that you could almost cut with a knife because it felt so thick, Steve asked Mike is he'd like to finish what he started....in bed?
Still not sure what to do Mike said "what? You want me to go to the bedroom?" Steve said, "sure, let's all go to the bedroom. It's OK Mike. I swear to you we both want this to happen. C'mon. Vicki is still on top of you, isn't she? In front of me. It's OK, really."
I got off of Mike and reaching down I took a hold of his hand. Stunned, he let me. I gave him a little tug as if to say c'mon, and he got up nude from the waist down, dick so soft it was literally just hanging there and he followed us to the bedroom. No one said a word. I was leading Mike by the hand and my husband was leading me by my hand. Once in the bedroom my husband took my cami off over my head so I was nude, as if to show Mike it was OK. Then he took off his t-shirt and jeans and socks until he was nude. He was quite hard already and his dick stood straight out. Mike looked down at it--then over at me, up and down , and then I walked over to him and helped him unbutton and take his shirt off. Now all three of us nude; we got onto the bed together. I slid my body on top of Mike's and then slowly off of him until I was lying between him and my husband and I took a hold of both of their cocks. I gently jacked Mike off and quicker than I expected he got hard too. My husband, always the gentleman raised up and looked over my boobs and told Mike, "would you like to fuck my wife, first? You're our guest."
Mike got into it quickly. Both he and Steve took turns where their hands went to play with me and I was more than wanting either one..or both at once. I didn't care just as long as I was being fucked. Mike rolled over and mounted me. My husband said quickly, "wait a minute Mike. I have a nasty fantasy. I'd like to be the one that gives my wife's pussy to you." Not sure what Steve meant Mike stood over me on his hands and knees between my spread legs. Steve moved down to foot of the bed and reached between Mike's legs an took a hold of his stiff cock. Mike jumped and asked what he as doing? Steve told him to take it easy, he just wanted to put his cock into me....as a gift to him as a friend. With that Steve used his other hand as Mike watched and with his two fingers he spread my pussy lips. Then gently Steve pulled at Mike's cock so Mike would move his hips forward. Once Mike saw what was happening he relaxed and went with the program. He moved forward and let Steve guide his head into my open pussy. Then he began to fuck me...Mike style. He began thrusting me so hard and fast all of us could his balls slapping against my butt.
Mike was literally slamming my pussy. It was like Mike fucked in fast motion all the time. Steve later said it was like Mike had two speeds. Nothing and fuck the living shit out of me.
While Mike fucked me Steve lay at the foot of the bed watching his cock go in and out of me. Once Mike jumped and almost said something, but it was only momentary. I didn't know why but later Steve told me that was when he had reached over and began to play with his balls while he fucked me. Steve kept playing with my Mike's balls and using his forefinger an thumb to encircle the base of Mike's prick as if to jack him off while he was in me. Steve asked Mike if he liked that and all Mike could do was nod his head. It must have felt good because Mike started cumming right after Steve asked him that.
When Mike got off of me, Steve got on. They took turns fucking me, twice each. It was heaven for me. One big, thick cock would fuck me slowly and gently, which felt sooooo good after Mike slamming me hard. But then when it was his turn Mike would fuck me like crazy again. I'd relax and cum with my husband's big cock urging me to cum sexily, and then Mike would mount me and fuck me like it was the last pussy he'd EVER get and I'd cum again....differently. How each of my men did me and how each of them made me cum so differently was amazing.
As we all laid there exhausted Mike and Steve began to talk finally. Relaxed...in the way really good friends talk to each other. No feelings of any anamosity at all between them for each other. Just two friends with something truly in common.....me.
That was 3 weeks ago. (Sorry I haven't written to tell you all this sooner.) Since then Mike comes and goes like he always has, only now it's to see me, and/or us, instead of just Steve in the garage. Mike and I fuck at will, anyplace in the house we are when we want each other. I've sucked him on the sofa while the three of us are watching ballgames on TV together, and my husband has fucked me in front of Mike several times when he's leaned me over the kitchen counter or even over the sofa dogstyle. Each guy likes watching the other one fuck me, and I sure don't mind since it turns the other one on and I usually end up getting both men.
And so my new life goes. Hope you enjoy the pic. Love you guys! Thanks for the nice compliments.
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