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From: cjwil@intr.net (Carnal Knowledge)
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Subject: My loving wife and my best friend   (MM/wife) Part 1 of 2
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WARNING..This story is intended for adults only!  If you are younger than
18, are religiously impaired or are otherwise lacking in the maturity to
handle adult material, please stop reading NOW!  If you are in a location
where you are precluded by law from reading sexually oriented material,
please sell your house and move NOW!


                                         * * * * * * * * * * 

                         My loving wife and my best friend
                                  By Carnal Knowledge
                                            Part 1 of 2

                                         * * * * * * * * * * 

I had wanted to get my best friend into bed with my wife for years, but I
just couldn't ever get them together.  

I had several threesomes with Ted when we were younger.  I had set up my
first fiancee for him and I had watched him fuck the hell out of her!  Now
I wanted to watch him do that to my wife, Jane, but he was also married
and he didn't fool around on his wife.

My opportunity finally came when Ted got separated.  He had been separated
about a month when he mentioned to me how horny he was getting.  I
reminded him that I had a way to help him out with that.

Ted said that he just didn't think that it could work.  He and Jane were
very good friends and they had been for years.  He didn't think that he
could fuck her.  I told him that Jane and I were good friends too and I
fucked her all the time.

"No you don't." He laughed. "You make love to her.  If I went to bed with
your wife, I'd just be fucking her and that's not the same thing!"

"Maybe not," I said, "but it should still be a lot of fun.  Why don't we
at least try?"

It took me quite a while to talk him into it but he finally said that I
could ask Jane.  If it was Okay with her, then he would be willing to try.

I told him that I didn't have to ask her.  My wife would do it because she
knew how badly I wanted to see them together.  She would do this to please
her husband!  Ted told me not to be too sure of myself and to ask her.

Jane didn't like the idea one bit!

She said the same things that Ted had.  They were good friends.  She said
that it would be like going to bed with her brother.  She really didn't
want to do this at all!

I tried to talk her into it three nights in a row.  We were always in bed
and I always had a hard on.  I wasn't making much progress but at least
she knew how much I really wanted this to happen.

Finally, I had to pull out all the stops.  "Honey, you know how much I
want this.  If you really loved me, you'd do this for me."

She said that she did love me but...

I knew that I had her!  "You love me but just not enough, is that it?"  I
asked.

"NO, that's not it.  You know that I love you, but.."

"There aren't any buts, Honey." I said.  "If you really love me, you'll do
this for me!"

She whined a little more but I didn't back off.  Then I saw her checking
the calendar for the time of month and I knew that she was giving in.
Finally, she told me that I could invite Ted over on Friday night, "Just
to see how things go."

I called Ted and set it up.  He sounded every bit as nervous as she did!

Ted came over for dinner on Friday night.  He hadn't been eating very well
since his separation.  We all helped to clear the table after dinner and
then we sat down in the living room to watch TV.  Jane and I started out
on the couch and Ted was in my recliner.  That wasn't working.

When Jane went to the bathroom, I told Ted to change places with me.  When
Jane came back, she had to sit on the couch with Ted, but she sat way over
on the other end of the couch.

After a while, I asked her if she didn't think that she should change into
something more comfortable but she told me she was quite comfortable as
she was.  This wasn't working out at all.

It was getting late and I was getting desperate, so I went over and held
my hands out to Jane.   "What is it?" She asked as she stood up.  I led
her over a couple of feet and sat her back down right beside Ted.

They both laughed nervously and said that I was trying too hard.

A few minutes later, Jane asked Ted and me if we needed another beer.
After she gave us our beers, she sat back down at the far end of the couch
again.  It had been several hours and we were right back where we had
started.

A little while later, Ted stood up and said that he really should be
going.  I started to complain but Ted and Jane both agreed and I could see
that this was going nowhere, so we all said goodnight and he left.  Damn!

I talked to both of them afterwards and they both said the same thing.  It
was just way too awkward.  They felt like they were being told to put on a
show for me.  They just couldn't do it.

I tried to talk Ted into trying again but he didn't even want to try.
After I had been bugging him for a couple of weeks, he said that he would
try again under one condition.  I had to go out for a few hours and let
them try it alone.

"HEY, no fair!  I want to watch!"

Ted said that once they had gone to bed together once, it shouldn't be as
awkward doing a threesome together the next time.  

It really wasn't what I wanted, but it looked like the only way that I was
going to get my wife into bed with Ted, was to try it his way.

I told Jane what we were going to do and she hit the roof.  She said that
she was only doing this to please me and that she was not going to do it
if I wasn't even going to be there!

I finally managed to convince her that she would still be doing it for me,
even if I wasn't there.  Besides, if this worked, I would be there the
next time and every time after that!

Jane didn't think that it would work but she finally agreed to try.

It was almost two weeks later that I finally got it all set up. Jane and I
were waiting for Ted to come over at  nine o'clock.  I was a little
disappointed that Jane had chosen to wear jeans and a pullover sweater.  I
was hoping for something sexier but she insisted that this was fine.

Ted knocked on the door and I got up to answer it but Jane stopped me.
She looked very nervous. "Are you sure this is what you want?"  She asked.

"Yes, Honey," I said, "I'm very sure!"

She didn't really seem convinced, but she let me open the door for Ted.

We had agreed to have one drink together before I left. Ted and I got a
beer and Jane had a glass of wine.  I purposely took the recliner so that
they would have to sit on the couch together.  

A movie came on and they started watching it together.  I didn't think
that was a very good idea, but I decided that it would be best if I just
stayed out of it.

When my beer was gone, I got up to leave.  It was about nine-thirty.  I
told them that I would see them at one o'clock.

I leaned over to kiss my wife good by but she stopped me.  This time she
whispered, "Are you sure this is what you really want?"

"Yes, Honey," I said, "this is what I want you to do!"

I must have said it loud enough for Ted to hear because Jane blushed a
very bright red.

I turned around and looked at them as I walked out the door.  They were
sitting on opposite sides of the couch, watching the movie.  I didn't
think this was going to work but I had agreed to try.

I went to a local sports bar.  They always had some kind of sports on the
TV and I needed something to make the time pass. I had to kill three and a
half hours and it seemed more like twenty hours!  I couldn't keep from
looking at the clock!

The bar was less than twenty minutes from the house but I shot out of
there at twelve-thirty.  I didn't want to be late.  Of course I got there
way too early and I had to drive around the block for fifteen minutes.  I
walked in the door right at one o'clock.

They were right where I had left them, sitting on opposite sides of the
couch, watching TV.

I got a beer and I asked them how their evening had been.  I got the
standard answers.  Okay, not bad, that sort of thing.  Then Jane started
talking about how good the movie was that they were watching when I left.


I just didn't want to believe that this night had gone as badly as the
last time, but it sure didn't look very good!

Within a few minutes, Jane said that she was going to bed.  She kissed me
goodnight and then went over and exchanged kisses on the cheek with Ted.
There wasn't anything unusual there. They had kissed on the cheek like
that for years.

As soon as Jane was out of the room, I asked Ted how it had gone tonight.
Ted just shrugged his shoulders and said that I should ask Jane.  Damn!
He wasn't being any help.

We finished our beers and then Ted said that he had to go.  We have a
spare bedroom and Ted had spent the night many times, but he declined my
offer to stay over.  He said that he had a lot to do tomorrow and he
wanted to get an early start.

As he was walking out, he pulled an envelope off of the bookshelf and
tossed it on the couch.  "Why don't you get yourself another beer, then
sit here on the couch and open this up."  He said.  

I asked him to give me the envelope, but he repeated his suggestion.  "Get
yourself a beer first and then sit over here."  Then he left.

As soon as he walked out the door, I picked up the envelope and opened it
up.  Hmm.  Polaroid pictures. There were more than a dozen of them.  I
knew that Ted didn't have his camera with him, so he must have used mine.
What was this all about?

When I looked at the first picture, I realized why Ted had wanted me to
sit on the couch.  That is where the picture was taken from.  It showed my
wife standing beside my favorite recliner.  So??

I looked at the next picture.  Jane had turned sideways and it just showed
her in profile.  But, something looked wrong with this picture.  Then I
realized what it was.  Jane was wringing her hands together.  She only
does that when she's very nervous.

Oh Jesus!  I suddenly realized what Ted had done.  He had taken a strip
set of my wife!



(con't in part 2)


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From: cjwil@intr.net (Carnal Knowledge)
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Subject: My loving wife and my best friend   (MM/wife) Part 2 of 2
Date: Sat, 05 Apr 1997 19:04:07 GMT
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WARNING..This story is intended for adults only!  If you are younger than
18, are religiously impaired or are otherwise lacking in the maturity to
handle adult material, please stop reading NOW!  If you are in a location
where you are precluded by law from reading sexually oriented material,
please sell your house and move NOW!


                                         * * * * * * * * * * 

                         My loving wife and my best friend
                                  By Carnal Knowledge
                                            Part 2 of 2

                                         * * * * * * * * * * 

I decided that I better get that beer after all!  I sat on the couch, took
a long sip of the beer, and then looked at the first picture again.  I had
missed it the first time, but my wife looked pretty nervous in this one
too.  I looked up at the place that she had been standing and it was
almost like being there!

I looked at the second picture again.  Wringing hands, very nervous, I was
almost sure that I was right about this being a strip set, but I hesitated
to flip this picture over to look at the next one. I would be very
disappointed if I was wrong.  I finally got up the nerve and looked at the
next picture.

Jane didn't look happy at all, but she had a grip on the bottom of her
sweater with both hands and was just starting to pull it up.  Just a
couple of inches of her bare stomach was showing.  

It was a strip set!  How far did it go?  I was tempted to look at the last
picture right away but I decided to do this right!  I'd look at every
picture in turn. I slid the top picture off of the stack slowly so that I
could see the next one.

Jane's arms were over her head.  Her sweater was completely blocking her
face but it wasn't blocking the view of her bra.  

Damn!  I still had a lot of pictures left and this was going pretty fast.
Could this really be a complete set?  Did my best friend actually get my
wife to pose naked for him?  I looked at the next picture.

My wife had folded her sweater and was putting it on the arm of the
recliner.  Nice picture, but it didn't show any more of her than the last
one.  I looked at the next picture.

Jane was looking down, unbuttoning her jeans.  Nice build up, but it
didn't really show any more of her.  I quickly flipped to the next one.

Damn!  My wife was pulling down her jeans right in front of Ted!  They
were already down passed her hips.  I could tell that Jane had not planned
to do these pictures.  If she had planned this, she would have worn one of
her pretty panty and bra sets but she was wearing just a plain white bra
and a pair of pantyhose.

She had already pulled her jeans down far enough that I could see the dark
triangle in the front of her pantyhose.  I looked up again at the spot
that she had been standing when the picture was taken and I tried to
imagine Ted's excitement as he took this picture.  Damn!  I was getting
turned on!  I looked at the next one.

My wife's jeans were all the way off.  She had neatly folded them and was
putting them on the arm of the recliner with her sweater.  I looked at the
next picture.

My wife was just standing there posing in her bra and pantyhose. She
looked very uncomfortable!  She wasn't looking at the camera.  She was
looking off into space.  I guess she was too embarrassed to look at Ted.

For the first time, I counted how many pictures were left in the set.  My
wife was already in her underwear and there were still nine pictures left.
Two articles of clothing and nine pictures?  This was going to get good!
I looked at the next picture.

Jane's eyes were closed tightly and she had an almost pained look on her
face.  Her arms were behind her back, and she was unhooking her bra.
Christ, I was starting to get nervous. I could only imagine how excited
Ted must have been.  I looked at the next picture.

Jane's eyes were still closed. Her bra was unhooked and the straps were
hanging off of her shoulders. My wife had crossed her arms in front of her
and she was taking it off slowly.  Only the bra cups themselves were still
in place. I looked at this picture for several minutes before I got up the
nerve to look at the next one. Finally, I slid this one aside.

Jane was putting her bra on the arm of the recliner.  My wife's beautiful
tits were completely exposed to my best friend!

All I could think about was Ted looking at my wife this way!  I was so
excited that I was literally shaking.  I needed a break badly.

I got up and got myself another beer.  I  took my pants off before I sat
back down.  I was getting so aroused that I had to give my cock a little
room.  I took a sip of my beer and then I looked at the pictures that I
had seen up to now.  Damn, this was one very hot set.  I looked at the
next picture.

My wife's eyes were closed tightly again and she looked embarrassed to
death, but she was starting to pull down her pantyhose!  They were still a
couple of inches above her pussy but it wasn't going to be long now.  

There were still five pictures left.  She must have really done it!  I
looked at the next picture.

Oh God, it was great!  My wife was leaning over trying get her pantyhose
off of her ankle.  You could see her pussy, but not very well because of
the way she was standing.  But the way she was leaning over had her tits
dangling down, really showing them off! I couldn't believe that my best
friend was looking at my wife like this!  

I pulled my underwear down to my knees and I gently stroked my cock as I
looked at the picture. I had to stop very quickly or I'd have cum right
there!  I didn't want to cum until I had seen all of the pictures that Ted
had taken of my wife.  I looked at the next one.

Jane was turned towards the recliner and was laying her pantyhose on top
of the rest of her clothes. My wife was completely naked.  She was
completely naked in front of my best friend!  There were still three
pictures left.  Three naked poses?  That should be good.  I stroked my
cock very lightly as I looked at the next one.

Oh God.  This was the best one yet!  My wife had turned and was facing
Ted.  She had closed her eyes again.  Her arms were straight down by her
side and her fingers were stretched out straight.  You could see the
embarrassment written all over her, but she was posing completely naked in
front of my best friend!  Ted must have been dying!

This picture was so good that I couldn't wait to see the next one.  I very
slowly slid that picture to the side until I could see the next one.  

My heart stopped beating.  I know that it did.  I wasn't prepared for this
picture at all.  I couldn't even breathe as I looked at it.  In this
picture my wife was sitting naked in the middle of our bed.  Ted had
gotten my wife into the bedroom for this picture!

She wasn't sitting very ladylike at all!  The way that Ted had her posing,
her legs were spread just far enough apart to give the camera a perfect
view of her naked vagina. 

I couldn't believe that my wife had let my friend take a picture of her
with her pussy so exposed.  And there was still another picture left!  I
took my cock in my hand and then I looked at the last picture.

Oh God!  My wife was lying down on the bed.  Her eyes were still closed.
Her arms were straight down at her sides and her fists were clenched
tightly.  

My wife's legs were spread wide open for Ted!  How had Ted talked her into
posing like that!

Jane's legs were spread so far apart that you could see her entire pussy
and most of the crack of her naked ass!  Ted must have been standing right
at the foot of the bed to take that picture and he must have had an
incredible view of my wife's exposed vagina!  

I had to take my hand off of my cock.  Another second and I'd have cum!  

I had to settle down!  I looked through the whole set of pictures one more
time and then I put them back into the envelope. 

I went into the bathroom and I splashed cold water on my face. I was
trying to calm down before I went into the bedroom but I just couldn't get
those pictures out of my mind. 

More importantly, what had happened next?  What happened after they were
through taking the pictures?

I had to know!

I went into the bedroom and turned on the lights.  I normally wouldn't
have turned on the lights after my wife had gone to bed but I just had to
see her.  

Jane usually wore a nighty to bed, but tonight, I could see her bare
shoulders and I knew that she had gone to bed naked.  Jane opened her eyes
as I started to get undressed.  She had waited up for me.

I slid into bed with my wife and I kissed her tenderly.  I told her that I
loved her. 

Very nervously, my wife asked me if I had enjoyed the pictures.

"Honey, I loved the pictures."  I said.  Then I asked her the most
important question.  I asked her what had happened after the pictures were
taken.

Jane looked like she was scared to death.  She was afraid that I wouldn't
approve.  "Are you sure that you really want to know?" She asked.

"Yes, Honey, I have to know!"  I said.

My wife didn't answer.  She took my hand and she placed it on her stomach,
less than an inch above her vagina.  I would have to find out for myself
if anything had happened.

I lowered my hand between my wife's legs. I usually have to part the lips
of her vagina with my finger.  This time, I didn't have too.  Her vagina
was gaping open!

I easily slid my middle finger into her.  Then another finger.  Then
another!  Three fingers slid in easily to the third knuckle!  My wife's
pussy was really stretched out!  It was very warm and it was sopping wet!

"My God, Honey!"  I said.  "He really FUCKED the hell out of you!"

My wife blushed deeply.  She whispered, "The second time he did."

I kissed my beautiful wife!  I was so proud of her.  "You mean that Ted
fucked you twice tonight?"

I could see that talking about it was embarrassing her, but she knew that
I wanted to hear all about it.  Very shyly, Jane told me that Ted hadn't
been with a woman since he separated from his wife.  He came almost as
soon as he entered her.

She said that Ted had gotten hard again within minutes.  This time she
didn't get off so easily. This time, Jane said that she felt like her body
was his to use any way that he wanted!   And he did use her!

She said that Ted had pounded his cock into her again and again until she
finally had to beg him to cum inside of her!  

My wife said that Ted had roared like a lion when he finally shot his
second load of cum inside of her!

My wife looked at me very shyly and said, "Honey, Ted said that you're a
lucky guy.  He said that I'm a very good fuck!   Am I really?"

"Oh yes, Honey,  you're the best!"  I said as I moved over top of her.

I positioned my cock at the entrance of my wife's well fucked vagina.  She
winced.  Jane begged me to be gentle with her.  She was very sore!

I almost came from the thought!  My wife's pussy was sore from being
pounded by my best friend's cock!

I easily slid all of the way inside of her.  There was no resistance at
all.  Ted had really stretched her out!  But, he had left her pussy very
warm and very wet and I loved how it felt!

I kissed my wife tenderly and I told her that I loved her.  I made very
gentle love to my wife.  

Even though I was trying to be very gentle, Jane winced several times.
She really was very sore.  Ted must have really fucked the hell out of
her!  God, how I loved her for doing that for me!

I thought that it was too early to ask Jane about the next time but she
was the one that brought it up.  She said that she wouldn't ever do this
again unless I was there with her.

I continued to stroke my cock in and out of my wife's sloppy, well used
vagina.  I asked her if that meant that there was going to be a next time.

Very shyly, my wife said that she loved me, and that she would do anything
to please me!  I exploded inside of her when she said that, with visions
of my best friend fucking my loving wife!