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 I Love Sharing My Wife

   My Debs has started to enjoy herself sexually more now than at any other
time in her life.  She admits that even considering the number of guys she
fucked during her teens and twenties, the fucking now is the best.

   Recently she enjoyed having my brother fuck her, but was a bit worried
him being so close to home.  That didn't stop her though.  My brother
visited us several times over the few months following their first shared
fuck, and Debs has always eagerly taken him to bed for more.  I love to
hold Debs in my arms as my brother pounds her pussy hard...  and cums
inside her.

   After a lot of chatting about it, and that we both wanted to carry on
enjoying great sex, we joined a swingers web site.  Within hours of signing
up Debs was getting plenty of interest.  After lots of sifting and
chatting, Debs chose a guy (Paul) to meet up with.

   We both decided that if the guy was married, and she didn't know about
it, Debs would move on.  Paul was 48 and divorced.  He lived on his own
about 50 miles away.  We set a meeting up at a pub half way between us to
get comfortable with each other.  That Friday night couldn't come quickly
enough for me.  Debs put on a thin cotton mini-dress which was low cut and
so left very little to the imagination.

   We got to the pub at 8 and found Paul already there.  He took us to a
quiet booth in the pub and got some drinks.  He sat down with us and
admitted that he booked into a local hotel, and wondered if we would stand
him up...  concerned that he would spend the night on his own.

   Debs immediately started to flirt and pout with Paul.  The drinks were
flowing, and Debs was getting tipsy and raunchy as the night wore on.  She
kept letting Paul get a flash of panties and tits as she chatted and
flirted.

   I went up for some more drinks and when I came back Debs and Paul were
in a passionate hold, kissing and fondling each other.  They broke off, and
Debs went to powder her nose as Paul chatted with me.

   He couldn't believe Debs was so slutty, and up for it, and he admitted
he couldn't stand up because of his visible hard-on.  Debs came back, sat
next to Paul, and gave him her panties as she kissed him.  I saw Paul run
his hand up her leg and push a finger straight into her wet pussy.  Debs
moaned and opened her legs a bit more for him.  She pulled away and said
she was ready for the serious stuff.  We left the pub and headed to the
Hotel.

   We all got in the lift and went up to Paul's floor.  No sooner had the
door closed inside Paul's room, and Debs turned into a wanton slut.  She
was kissing and pulling at Paul's clothes, trying to get to him.  Paul was
mauling her tits and arse, and fingering her as they gyrated together while
standing in the middle of the room.  I settled down in the easy chair and
watched the proceedings.

   Soon they were both naked on the bed, kissing sucking, wanking, and
playing with each other.  Paul kept telling Debs what a horny dirty slut
she was, and that her pussy was flooding juices.  They did everything to
each other, and fucked in every position...  both turning each other on.

   My cock was throbbing in my hand as I watched the two of them explore
each other.  Debs had cum a few times, and when Paul laid her on her back
with her legs open, I could see her soaked pussy glistening.

   Paul was sucking on her nipples and fingering her.  Before I realized
what was happening, I heard Debs gasp as Paul had slipped his fourth finger
into her.  I watched and wanked as Paul worked her, and suddenly he had his
entire fist in her.  He started to fuck her stretched pussy with his fist.

   Debs was writhing on the bed as I watched Paul's fist disappear in her.
Paul speeded up the action, and went faster and faster until Debs came loud
and hard.  He pulled out and turned her over and sunk his hard cock up her
arse, using her pussy juices as lube.

   I was frantically wanking as I watched Debs get fisted, then
arse-fucked, and I sprayed cum all over myself.  Paul soon called out as he
thrust deep in her arse and shot his load.  They collapsed in a heap.

   After a while Paul pulled out and Debs went to the bathroom.  Paul
thanked me for allowing him the best fuck ever.  I told him to just
continue to enjoy her.  Paul went and joined Debs in the shower, and then
they went back to bed.

   I showered and joined them.  We both then gave Debs a straight
missionary fuck...  Paul first, then me...  and we all went to sleep.  The
following morning Paul got a blowjob in the shower, and we went our
separate ways, promising to stay in touch.

   Debs has said she is torn between my brother or Paul to invite up for
Christmas.  I joked and said, `Why not both." She smiled, but didn't reply
to that suggestion!