I arrived home on leave. I was working in Algeria and I came home every three months. My wife, as usual, met me at the airport. On the way home, we stopped at a pub. I ordered some drinks and we sat for a few minutes gossiping. Suddenly, my wife said to me, “Baz, I think that I should tell you that I have a new boyfriend.”
“Oh yes, and how long has this been going on?” I asked.
“Oh, I met him about three months ago.”
“How often have you been seeing him?”
“Almost every night while you have been away.”
“So, what do you intend to do while I am home?”
“Well, I would like to continue seeing him.”
“Yes, I realise that, but how often will you want to see him?”
“Well, if you don”t mind I would like to see him maybe two or three nights a week.”
“I see. So if I agree, what will you do?”
“Well, I expect that I will go out with him and then go up to his apartment and spend the night with him.”
“So, you will be letting him fuck you three or four nights every week.”
“Yes, of course I will, you know what I am like. I have already explained to him that you don’t mind me having a boyfriend, so he is expecting that I will be able to sleep with him whenever I like.”
“OK, if that is what you want to do,” I said.
“Good, I knew that I could rely on you to co-operate.”
We left the pub and continued our journey home. Later in the day my wife said to me, “I promised to ring Tom to let him know if I could meet him tonight. I told him that you might like to meet him and that I would phone him and let him know what was happening. So, what do you think?”
“You want me to meet your boyfriend then?”
“Yes, I think it would be nice, we could all have a drink together.”
“Yes. OK, but what happens at closing time?”
“What do you expect? I will be going to spend the night with him.”
“Were you with him last night?”
“Yes, I was but tonight it is Thursday, and the I always spend the night with him on Thursday.”
“Did he fuck you last night?”
“Yes of course he did, he fucks me almost every night when he gets the opportunity.”
“What about you? Do you enjoy being fucked so often?” I asked her.
“Yes, I do, he is really good at it. I always come at least a couple of times when he fucks me.”
“OK, call him and arrange what time we are going to meet him.”
My wife picked up the phone and dialed a number, “Hello Tommy, I have told Basil about you, so can you meet us in the work men’s club, about eight.” She listened while he said something to her.“OK it’s no problem. When we leave the pub, I will be coming to spend the night with you. I have already arranged it with Baz. I told him how good you are in bed and how you always make me come so he knows exactly what is going on.”
We were waiting in the lounge of the working men’s club and I was watching carefully as different people entered the room. I was waiting to see what my wife’s latest lover looked like. Suddenly my wife said, “Here he is,” and I looked up to see this guy approach our table. He was about 45, his hair was receding, and he was a little overweight. Must be must be good at something, I thought to myself.
When he arrived at our table, my wife introduced us. “Basil, this is Tom, my new boyfriend. Tom, this is Basil, my husband.” And I think that both of us were little embarrassed, but Maureen was not in the least bothered in this unusual situation. “If you are going to buy the beer, Tom, Baz is drinking Tetley’s and I will a half of lager.” I noticed some of the people giving us some funny looks and I realised that they probably knew that Tom was having an affair with my wife.
We had a couple of drinks in the club and then moved on to one of the pubs in the town. Eventually closing time arrived, and my wife said to me, “Well, Tom and I are going to his flat now. Can you pick me up about 7;30 in the morning?”
“Well, I could if I knew where it was,” I replied.
“No problem we can walk along the high street and it’s down Station Road. We can show you where it is.” So the three of us walked around to Tom’s flat. Outside my wife said to me, “OK love, Tommy and I are going to bed together now. Don’t forget it to pick me up in the morning.”
The next morning I was sitting outside Tom’s flat in my car. My wife was late in leaving her boyfriend’s apartment. After about 20 minutes, the door opened and Maureen came out looking rather hot and bothered. “I am sorry that you had to wait,” she said. “But I was all ready to come out when Tom dragged me back into bed and fucked me again. I wouldn’t have minded so much, but he fucked me three times last night, and then when we woke up this morning, he fucked me again. But he still had not had enough so as I say I am sorry but it’s took him quite a long time before he came the last time.”
“So you are saying that he has just cum up you a couple of minutes ago.”
“Yes, certainly not more than two or three minutes ago. I am all wet and sticky. I think that knowing that you were waiting outside in the car for me turned him on.” She parted her legs and said, “There, have a quick feel of my fanny, it is soaking.” I slipped my hand between her legs. She had no panties on and when my hand reached her pussy it was all wet and sticky where Tommy came inside her. I withdrew my hand and sniffed at my fingers, there was strong smell of spunk and fanny juices. We continued like this for more than a week, my wife would meet Tommy and spend the night with him. Then in the morning I would go to pick her up outside his apartment. More often than not, she would be late when she came out. The reason for my wife being late leaving her boyfriends flat was always the same. He always insisted on having one last fuck while I was waiting outside.
Then one Saturday night my wife told me that it we were going together to meet her lover. Once more we went to the working men’s club, as there was a concert that night, a comedian and a pop group. Once again, a lot of people were watching us, obviously they knew about Tommy and my wife and were baffled that we all seemed to be good friends. Towards the end of the night when everyone had been drinking quite a bit, I heard a voice say, “He must be stupid if he doesn’t realise that Tommy has been fucking Maureen for months. Everyone else in here knows all about those two.”
When we left for the club, we walked along to Tommy’s flat. I was expecting my wife to say good night and go inside with her lover, so I got a surprise when Tommy asked me if I would like to go in for a drink. Once inside, Tommy poured drinks for all of us. And then he sat down beside my wife on the settee, he put his arm around her and then they started kissing. The kissing became more and more passionate, and then he started to squeeze and play with my wife’s breasts. It did not take very long for him to undo the buttons on my wife’s blouse and then I saw him reach around and unfasten her brassiere. He then started to kiss her breasts. She was starting to pant, and within moments he slid his hand between her legs, she responded by stroking the bulge in his trousers. Then he said to my wife, “Get your panties off,” quickly she stood up and removed not only her panties but also all of her clothes. Then stark naked, she lay back on the settee, without any further hesitation Tommy also removed all his clothes. His cock was already erect, and it looked to be at least 8 inches long, it was also quite fat. I remembered thinking when I first met him that there was more to him than met the eye now I knew what it was. My wife spread her legs and Tommy wasted no time in climbing on top of her, with one hand he groped my wife’s fanny, with the other hand he rubbed his cock for a few seconds to be sure that it was fully erect. Then he started to rub his cock end against the lips of my wife’s vagina and she spread her legs as wide as possible and as I watched I got a hard on as he quickly pushed his cock hard up her.
At first they hardly moved, then slowly he started to fuck my wife, very slowly at first, in and out, in and out. They continued for more several minutes then he started to move faster. A few more minutes passed and once more he started to more even faster, now he was fucking my wife very hard. She was starting to pant and she wrapped her legs around his back, and I saw her hands clutching at his buttocks, pulling him into her with every thrust. Before long, the action became frantic, my wife was squealing with pleasure as Tommy thrust his cock hard up her. All the time that he’d was fucking her they were kissing, wet squelchy kisses, tongues inside each other’s mouths until they looked like they were trying to eat each other. Faster and faster he fucked my wife until eventually he started to grunt and with her squealing and moaning they both cum together.
“Pour some drinks, will you Baz,” Tom said, as they untangled themselves. I got the drinks and carried them to where my wife and her lover were sitting, both were stark naked and showed no desire to cover themselves up. We sat talking for a few minutes, then my wife started to rub Tom’s cock, she had her hand right around it and as she stimulated him he slowly started to get an erection. Eventually he was fully erect; my wife stood up and positioned herself over where he was sitting. Then she slowly maneuvered herself so her fanny was just touching his cock end; she took hold of his cock again to hold it in position then slowly lowered herself on to it. Once she got his cock end into her she pushed down quickly until his cock was right up her, then she started to move slowly up and down. She was pushing down hard on each down stroke so that his cock was getting deep inside her. He reached around and got hold of her breasts, squeezing them and pulling at her nipples as she continued her up and down movements. This continued for a while, she was sitting on his knee facing away from him while continuing to slide up and down his cock. Suddenly he stood up and pushed her forward all in one movement, and then without withdrawing he had my wife on her hands and knees and was fucking her doggy fashion. He fucked her for about half an hour, as he thrust into her breasts started to swing in time with his thrusts. As he thrust harder and faster her tits also swung faster until with Maureen panting, moaning and eventually shouting out loud he fucked her really fast and hard for a couple of minutes until he cum up her again.
When they got their breath back, my wife said, “OK, let’s all go to bed,” and as soon as we got into bed, Tommy was stuck up her again. Tommy fucked my wife for what seemed ages, on and on it went, not moving very quickly but it just that slow grind. He eventually he started to move faster once again, then my wife started panting, both completely naked and he got his arms underneath her legs and pushed them apart and upwards so that her knees were touching her shoulders. Her hands gripped his buttocks and he started to fuck her really hard. She started to moan again, she wrapped her legs around him and kissed him passionately. They continued for a few minutes more and then with him grunting and my wife squealing they seemed to come to a simultaneous climax once more.
For a few minutes they lay their bodies still entwined, then suddenly my wife said to me, “I think that it must be your turn now.” I had had a more or less permanent erection since they first started on the settee, so I was anxious to relieve the tension. I turned to my wife and we started to kiss. Then, just as I was about to get on top of her she said, “Wait, I want to come before you fuck me.”
“But won’t you come when I do fuck you?”
“Maybe, but I want to be sure. So you will have to suck me.” Then, without waiting for my reply, she climbed on top of me and suddenly her fanny the appeared above my face. I touched the inside of her thighs, and they were all wet and sticky. We had kept the light on during the performance and I could see that her fanny was dripping, her pubic hair to glistened with Tommy’s spunk. “Come on, you know what I like,” she told me at the same time pressing her fanny down on to my face. I had no alternative, so I stuck my tongue into her, her fanny was wet and sticky, full of Tommy’s spunk. But I knew that if I wanted to fuck her I would have to make her come. So I set to work, I soon found her clitoris and started to lick and nibble on it. Then I made my tongue as stiff as possible and shoved it up her after about 10 minutes of this activity she started to pant and groan. I redoubled my efforts and soon I was rewarded when her thighs gripped my head and she shouted out loud. She then wriggled around a little and eventually rolled off me and got on to her hands and knees. She positioned herself so that she could reach Tommy’s cock and as I watched she took it into her mouth, and I quickly mounted her from behind. Then, with me fucking her, she sucked enthusiastically at Tommy cock, it did not take too long and when Tommy cum in her mouth it really turned me on, and with a few frantic pushes I came inside her.
Finally, we all went to sleep, but when I awoke the next morning it was to see my wife on top of Tommy. She had straddled him and either put his cock in for him or allowed him to push it up her. But whatever had happened before I awoke she was on top of him and he was fucking her again. What really turned me on apart from the fact that this other guy was fucking my wife, was the fact that she wanted him to fuck her and was really enjoying being fucked. I could tell from the expression on her face just how much she was enjoying it. Her eyes were closed and she had a look of almost ecstasy as he rammed his cock up her and she with equal enthusiasm pushed downwards to meet his thrusts. He had both hands on my wife’s breasts, squeezing them and pulling at her nipples and as he nipped and pulled harder at her breasts she began to moan. Then she pulled his head down and they started kissing, their tongues each probing deep into the other ones mouths. Now he was fucking my wife harder, faster and as the tempo of his thrusts up her increased so did the intensity of their kisses. With their mouths wide open they kissed with reckless abandon and the fucking became really wild their bodies banging together, her hands once more around his buttocks pulling him deep into her.
It seemed to go on for ages and at the end my wife was crying out, “Tom, Tom, oh Tom, I love you,” as he came up inside her again. The next night we stayed in and had a quiet night, but the next three nights my wife spent with her lover. We would meet him in the pub and have a few drinks then we would walk to his flat, she would give me a peck on the cheek, say goodnight then with their arms around each other they would disappear into his flat. Every morning I had to be there to pick my wife up after she had spent the night getting fucked by her lover. The next night we all went out again but this time I was again invited to join them, inside things followed the same pattern as the first time. With one difference, while Tommy was getting the drinks my wife said to me, “You will have to just watch tonight. Tom doesn’t mind you watching us fucking, but he wasn’t very keen on seeing you fuck me, so just watch us tonight, but no touching. I will let you enjoy yourself when we get home in the morning.”
Tommy came back and immediately started to make love to my wife, kissing, cuddling feeling her breasts. She got his cock out and started to suck it, her head going up and down so that his cock was sliding in and out of her mouth. It didn’t take long and soon he grabbed tight hold of my wife’s head and I saw his cock jerking as he cum in her mouth. As he was coming, she kept sucking at his cock finally swallowing most of his spunk, but I could see some of it dripping down her chin and falling onto her naked breasts.
He whispered something to her, she looked at me and said, “Tommy and I are going to bed now, but we don’t want you to come with us, he wants me all to himself so that we can really let ourselves go and we can enjoy fucking without you watching.” They went into the bedroom and closed the door, within minutes the bed started to creak and I knew that Tommy was fucking my wife again. It went on for ages slowly at first but gradually getting faster and faster until I heard my wife’s voice crying out, “Tom, Tom, fuck me, fuck me harder, Tom, ooh Tommy, I’m coming, Tom, I love you.” Then there was silence for a little while, but not for very long then the bed started to creak again. It creaked for a long time, so long that I fell asleep on the settee.
My wife woke me up, “Come into the bedroom-Tommy wants to fuck me again before we go home and, this time, he wants to you to watch while he does it to me. My wife lay down on the bed,
“Open your legs for me,” Tommy instructed, obediently my wife spread her legs for him. “Wider.” She spread her legs as wide as possible. “Now pull your legs right back…that’s it… knees right up until they touch your shoulders. Now tell me what you want me to do to you.”
“Tommy, will you fuck me again?” said my wife. “I want you to fuck me hard, I want to feel your cock inside me and I want you to fuck me until I come, then I want to feel your spunk squirting up inside me.”
He knelt between my wife’s legs and said “Ok, put it in for me,” and my wife got hold of his cock and guided it between the lips of her pussy.
“Now push, push hard, ram it right up me as hard as you can.” So he did. He fucked up my wife for almost an hour, slowly at first then speeding up until he was obviously on the verge of coming then he would slow down again. Sometimes he almost stopped, barely moving at all, it was obvious to me that he was waiting until things cooled down. He wanted to fuck my wife as long as possible so by stopping when he was close to coming he would wait and then start fucking her again. In this way if he could make it last for a long time, fucking my wife then slowing down or stopping then starting again doing the same thing over and over again. Meanwhile my wife was really enjoying this performance, several times she had been moaning and squealing and it was obvious that she had had several orgasms. Eventually, of course, even Tommy got to the point where he really had to cum, so then he got really wild and fucked my wife very hard, almost frantically at the end until he finally cum up her again.