It was 6:30pm on Friday evening when I got home from work. I wandered around the house searching for July, my wife of 10 years. There was a large casserole cooking slowly on the stove. That was a good sign. Eventually I went outside at the back of the house to our pool area. There on two recliners were July and her close friend June, both stark naked.
“What's going on?”, I asked.
“June's broken up with her boyfriend. I told her that she can move in here, with us. We've been discussing how that could work.”
“Oh! And what have you come up with?”
“Well. I started by telling her that we sleep naked and often walk around the house naked and we are always naked when we use the pool.”
“And I said that I wouldn't want you to change that for me, so I'll follow your example. That's why we're out here naked, starting the way that we intend to go on.”
“So what am I supposed to do when I get an erection looking at two beautiful, naked, female bodies?”
“We talked about that too. I'm OK with your fucking June whenever you like.”
“You can't mean that. Can you?”
“I do. I really think that it is the only way that the three of us can live together in harmony.”
“And you wont be jealous?”
“Actually, I'm turned on by the idea of watching you fuck her, having her watch us fucking, or even the three of us fucking and sucking together.”
“And you, June, are OK with what July is saying.”
“Well yes. I've already accepted July's generous offer … assuming that that is what you want, Bob. You do want to fuck me, I hope. I don't think that I could stay here if you didn't want to or wouldn't.”
“Of course he wants to fuck you. I've seen it in his eyes often. He's just scared to admit it to me or to himself. I'm right, aren't I Bob?”
“Of course I'd like to fuck you June, but I would feel guilty afterwards. July and I have been faithful to each other for more than 10 years. I don't want to wreck our marriage.”
“And I'm telling you that it would not wreck our marriage, provided you fucked me as often and as enthusiastically as you fuck her. I think that it would spice up our marriage.
“Wow! You are really OK with my fucking June? I never thought that we would do anything so exciting.”
“It is exciting, isn't it? I was hoping that you would see it like that.”
“So when's dinner?”
“I've deliberately planned dinner to be late, because I want you to fuck June first.”
“What? I can't do that. Not yet.”
“Yes you can. You have to. Until you fuck her it's just a theory. I want it to be a reality. June, why don't you help me to take his clothes off? I'll get his shirt, you go for his pants.”
If you've ever been stripped by two young, beautiful, naked women, then you'll know how much I was getting aroused. If not you'll have to guess. Soon I was standing naked with July behind me, her arms around my chest, her breasts pushed into my back, while June was kneeling in front of me, the head of my stiff cock disappearing into her mouth.
“June. If you don't want me to cum in your mouth, you had better stop. I'm very close.”
June stood up, then she and July guided me to one of the recliners. They were both keeping a firm grip on me as if I might try to escape, although by now that was far from my thoughts. I was about to fuck June while my wife watched, and that was the only thing that I cared about.
June lay on the recliner on her back and spread her legs. July pushed me forward,expecting me to plunge right in but I pulled back enough that I could kneel between June's legs. I licked up and down her cunt lips, pausing to concentrate on her clit, then sliding down to her fuck hole. I soon had June squirming and pushing my head into her cunt. I kept at her until I felt her body tremble and her thighs squeeze my head as she reached a first climax.
Then I placed myself over June. To my complete surprise my wife's hand took hold of my dick and steered it into June's vagina. I decided that I liked that touch – it meant that my wife was in favour of what I was doing. Then I slid easily into June and waited a few seconds fully inside her before pulling most of the way out.
That was when I felt my wife's hand slide in between June and me. I realised that she was massaging June's clit as I fucked her. Rather than shocked I was turned on by this unexpected turn of events. Apparently June was too; her next orgasm swept through her body almost immediately, which caused her cunt to clench my dick repeatedly. Then I was pumping my cum into June. It was all over a bit too quickly, but, hey, it felt so good. And there would be other times.
“I'm going to dish the dinner.”, July announced while June and I just lay together on the recliner, enjoying our post-coital euphoria, “Come through when you've recovered.”
Over dinner we discussed our new life style.
“So what do you think, Bob? Do you think that it will work with the three of us?”, July wanted to know.
“I'm worried that I wont be able to keep up with the two of you. I may have to get a supply of viagra or cialis.”
“What do you mean?”, July mocked indignation. “The two of us naked all the time wont be enough for you to get it up?”
“What I mean is that, assuming that June is as demanding sexually as you are, and I don't see any indication to the contrary, then I'll be completely exhausted in a month – make that a fortnight.”
“Oh! Poor Bob! It would be a great way to die though, wouldn't it? Fucked to exhaustion by two sexy bitches.”, was June's comment.
We all laughed.
“Seriously, though, if you don't think that we'll all be happy together, then I'd better not move in. I'd hate to be the one who wrecked your marriage.”
“Don't be silly.”, July and I said simultaneously. “It'll be fantastic. We'll make it work.”
“After fucking you just now, with July's help,”, I added, “I'm completely sold on the idea of you living with us.”
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