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From: George Costanza <georgecostanza@yada-yada.com>
Subject: MY FAVORITE WIFE STORIES! - Friendly Fun (M/F, exhib, wife)
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Friendly Fun (M/F, exhib, wife)
I'm 24 and Ron's 32. We've been married three years, and
our sex life is fabulous. Ron really likes me to show off my
body, especially my chest, to other men.
A couple of weeks ago, we went to my best friend Marge's
house. She and her husband Alan were throwing a party Saturday
night, and we decided to make it a weekend trip. Ron and I
arrived after dinner on Friday night, and the two of us relaxed
around the kitchen table, playing cards and drinking beer.
When playing cards got boring, Marge put some music on and
we began to dance while our husbands looked on. During the
second or third song, Ron motioned for me to unbutton some of the
buttons on my blouse. I unbuttoned the top three buttons, giving
the guys a nice view, since I wasn't wearing a bra. Then a slow
song came on and Ron danced with me and Alan with Marge. While
Ron and I were dancing, he unbuttoned another two buttons, so now
my blouse was unbuttoned to below my tits.
We all took turns dancing with one another and drinking more
beer. Once in awhile I'd really get into a song and shimmy to
the beat. It was during one of those songs that my blouse
separated, exposing my chest completely. That got whistles from
everyone, including Marge. We were all laughing, and Ron pulled
me down on his lap and kissed me. He unbuttoned my blouse all
the way and slipped it off my shoulders. There I sat at the
kitchen table, topless, with my husband caressing my breasts
while my closest friend and her husband looked on. Ron made a
point to pinch my nipples so they hardened, showing me off to
Marge and Alan. Actually, I do have a nice set of tits. They're
very firm and they stand up straight and don't sag even though
they're big. I wasn't ashamed of them, but I did feel a little
uncomfortable having Marge there. But she was laughing and
having a good time, and that put me at ease.
Another slow song came on, and Alan got up and grabbed me
off Ron's lap. He pulled me close so my bare chest was against
him as we danced. This really excited me, and my nipples
hardened even more. I could feel the wetness saturating my
panties, and couldn't wait to get Ron into bed that night. When
the song was over, Alan bent down and kissed one of my tits,
thanking me for the dance.
Marge wanted to call it a night, and went up to bed, but
Alan said there was a horror flick he wanted to see, so we went
with him to the den. Ron and I said we'd join him as soon as we
put our pajamas on. The guest room was right off the den, and
when we got inside Ron said I'd really excited him. He asked me
to keep trying to turn Alan on. "But first," he said, "I've got
something for you".
I was leaning over the bed, and Ron jerked my jeans and
panties down in one motion and slipped his rock-hard prick into
my panting snatch, pounding into me doggie-style. I rested my
elbows on the bed and enjoyed the humping, trying to stifle my
moans so Alan wouldn't hear. Ron came quickly and stayed inside
me, while he reached around and massaged my clit so I would come
too. After my climax, I freshened up, and slipped into my silky
rose-colored robe. Wearing nothing underneath, I went into the
den and snuggled between Alan and Ron on the couch.
They were wearing baggy pajama bottoms and I could see
through the sheer material that they were both hard. I let my
robe come open a little more, just to tease them. The movie
hostess on TV was showing a lot of cleavage, so Ron turned to me
and opened the top of my robe to reveal my tits to about the
nipples. He said to Alan, "My wife's got her beat, don't you
think?" Alan said, "Yes, but why is she so modest?" and reached
over and pulled the robe open even more, exposing my entire
chest. Ron reached over and pushed my breasts together, saying
how nice they felt and inviting Alan to have a squeeze.
As soon as Alan got his hands on my tits, Ron got up and
said he was going to get some more beer. When Ron was Out of
sight, Alan leaned over and put his tongue in my ear and licked
it, while pinching my nipples with his fingers. I reached inside
his pajama bottoms and felt his hard cock harden even more as I
started to squeeze and stroke it
Then I leaned over and took him into my mouth. He threw his
head back against the sofa and pushed his dick deeper into my
throat, moaning that I gave the best head he'd ever had. I
continued deep-throating him and squeezing his balls, while he
played with my tits. I bobbed up and down his throbbing prick
until he flooded my mouth with his sperm.
We had just rearranged ourselves on the couch when Ron came
down with the beers. He sat down next to me and I snuggled up to
him. He kissed me full on the mouth, darting his tongue around
where Alan had come only minutes before. The thought of that
excited me, so I pretended I was tired and rested my head on
Ron's lap. I took him into my mouth and started licking him.
Before long his pole was standing tall. Alan pretended not to
notice when Ron's whole body went stiff and he shot his come into
my mouth. Ron and I were both still hot, so we decided to go to
bed and left Alan watching TV.
I guess Ron must have had quite a bit to drink, because he
passed out minutes after we got into bed but I couldn't rest. My
steaming love box was throbbing so bad hurt. I peeked into the
den to see if Alan was still watching TV. I saw him stroking his
recharged cock on the couch and decided to relieve my aching
pussy. He patted the spot next to him on the sofa. and I sat
down. Alan smiled when I told him Ron had passed out. He pulled
my robe off, so I was completely naked, and pushed me onto the
couch, kissing my mouth, my neck, my chest. My nipples strained
eagerly, waiting for his tongue, which did not disappoint them.
He had one tit in his mouth, and the other in his right hand. He
found my pussy with his left hand, and slowly started moving his
fingers in and out.
I opened my legs a little to give him easier access. He got
on top of me on the sofa, dropped his pajama bottoms and spread
my legs far apart as he pushed his cock into me. It felt so
good, we just lay there for a minute and enjoyed the feeling.
Then he started moving up and down, his cock going in and out of
me as I met his thrusts. He held his thumb to my cunt as he
pounded away. I came quickly, but he worked my clit and
continued to pump his meat into me until we climaxed together.
He stayed on top of me with his cock inside me till he
started to get hard again. "So soon?" I asked him. "You really
turn me on", he said and he started charging into me furiously.
His dick was like a piston and he got my engine going pretty good
too! It wasn't long before we both climaxed again. Alan went up
to bed and I thought, "I hope poor Marge doesn't want any of this
when he gets in bed, 'cause there just won't be any left!"
Unfortunately, I never got together with Alan again that
weekend. There was too much to do for the party. But Ron and I
love to talk about it when we make love... it gets us both so
hot. We're planning another trip to see them and who knows what
will happen then?
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