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Archive name: sharing.txt (M+/F, wife-sharing, alcohol)
Authors name: Peter17 (peter17@delphi.com)
Story title : Sharing My Wife with Foreigners

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Sharing My Wife with Foreigners (M+/F, wife-sharing)
By Peter17 (peter17@delphi.com)

***

Hans was from Germany. He had important business to do 
with my firm and he was staying in my house for the few 
days that he was in town.

Carrie, my wife, and I took him out for a meal and then 
went on to a nightclub. Carrie has always had a bit of a 
drinking problem and she did go a bit over the top that 
night.

Initially it made her talkative, extrovert and 
vivacious. Hans thrived on the naughty comments she made 
and the smoldering looks she gave him. I could see that 
he was getting quite aroused by her mood. I don't think 
he realised that I knew, but I was well aware of the 
effect that Carrie could have on men.

When we left the club, Carrie was staggering a bit and 
we had to help her get in the cab I had called to take 
us home.

Carrie sat between us in the back of the cab. I 
deliberately looked out of the window but, of course, 
since it was dark it acted like a mirror. Carrie was 
virtually down for the count but I watched Hans gently 
put his hand onto her knee, wait awhile and then, when 
she didn't react, he moved it up her leg and tried to 
push it up under her skirt. She was wearing a suit with 
a tailored skirt, however, so he didn't have much luck.

In the end he simply slid his hand across her thigh and 
worked it into her groin, parting her legs slightly. I 
didn't say anything, I didn't want to make any trouble 
with our biggest client, and I kind of felt like it was 
Carrie's fault.

My wife groaned, wriggled and parted her legs a little. 
Hans quickly withdrew his hand but when he saw that I 
hadn't seemed to notice he put his hand back and started 
to massage her pussy through her skirt.

I watched as Hans pushed his fingers deeper into her 
groin and she began to lick her lips and slide down in 
the seat to try and give him better access. Out of the 
corner of my eye I saw that the cabby was also watching 
Hans and Carrie in his rear view mirror. For safety's 
sake, if for no other reason, I thought I had better 
intervene.

I coughed ostentatiously, and crossed my legs turning 
away from the window. Hans stopped what he had been 
doing and by the time I was sitting straight he was 
looking out of the window, all innocence.

When we arrived home Hans solicitously helped Carrie out 
of the cab, without his hands wandering anywhere they 
shouldn't, and then went ahead to open the door as I 
half carried Carrie in. As she was leaning on my 
shoulder she whispered to me, in a slurred fashion, "If 
you're going to fuck me you'll need to be quick about it 
cause I'm about to pass out!"

I squeezed her boobs in response; she could probably 
feel my erection pressing against her. I was planning 
more than a simple fuck this night. I took Carrie 
straight through to the bedroom and laid her down on the 
bed. I went back out to the living room and told Hans 
that we were going to bed. Then to his utter surprise, I 
said, "You'd like to give Carrie some meat to night, 
wouldn't you?"

"Pardon me?" he replied and I realised that he didn't 
understand what I had said.

"Would you like to fuck Carrie?" I asked.

He blushed scarlet but the answer was obvious.

"Go into your room and get undressed then. Wait there 
until I call you, okay?"
 
I watched as he scurried away into the guest bedroom.

I went back into our bedroom. Carrie was lying where I 
had left her, breathing deeply. I undid her suit jacket 
and pushed it off her shoulders, then I undid her blouse 
and did the same. I pulled her up towards me and she 
stirred and muttered something. I told her to relax and 
reaching behind her I undid her bra. I rolled her over 
and unzipped her skirt and pulled it down over her 
buttocks, down her thighs, and off. Then I laid her back 
on the bed.

I went to the door and called out to Hans that he should 
come in. I just had time to lift Carrie of the bed and 
get her standing, swaying, just wearing her panties with 
me grasping her boobs from behind to support her when 
Hans came in, still wearing his shorts.

I told Hans to take her panties off. He licked his lips, 
knelt down and eased Carrie's panties off. He took his 
time and paused when he had revealed her pussy. I slid 
my hand down her pubic mound and fingered her moist 
slit. She moaned in drunken pleasure and parted her legs 
to give me better access and my finger slid easily 
inside her. I pushed it in and out and felt her vaginal 
walls pulsating.

"I think she's ready, don't for you Hans?" I said, "I'll 
put her on the bed."

I laid Carrie on the bed with her legs over the side. I 
got on the bed myself and knelt besides her. I reached 
forward and grasped her under the knees so that I could 
lift her legs up and back to fully expose her moist cunt 
to Hans. Hans dropped his shorts to reveal an impressive 
phallus and started to tear open a silver packet, which 
I realised, was a condom.

"Its okay! She's on the pill and prefers it 'bareback', 
you can cum in her," I told him.

He didn't need telling twice. He crouched over the edge 
of the bed as I held Carrie's legs high in the air and 
wide apart. He placed the tip of his long thin prick at 
her cunt and then with one firm shove he entered her and 
pushed right in to the hilt, groaning in pleasure as he 
did.

As soon as he was in he grasped her ankles and pushed 
them back so that she was wider open still. Relieved of 
the need to support her legs I began to massage her 
boobs and her nipples quickly became erect.

Hans began to fuck Carrie with long slow strokes. His 
eyes closed and he began to build up speed and alter his 
rhythm as her lubricant began to flow. I watched as 
Carrie began to respond, pushing against him. Obviously 
she had not completely passed out yet.

She opened her eyes and looked up at me, crouching next 
to her. She saw the erection I had developed watching 
Hans pounding his meat into her and opened her mouth 
expectantly. I shuffled round and took my hands off her 
nipples. With one hand I raised her head, with the other 
I directed my dick into her mouth and she began to suck 
me.
I thrust my prick deep into Carrie's mouth and pulled 
her head forwards.

Hans looked up and saw what was going on. His movements 
became more frantic and he pounded into her cunt with 
ever increasing force and speed until with a grunt he 
shot his load up inside Carrie's vagina. Carrie bucked 
her hips and threw herself about nearly dislodging me 
from her mouth. This was enough to bring on my orgasm 
and as I fired my cum into the back of her mouth she 
greedily slurped it down.

As I withdrew Hans was now kneeling between Carrie's 
legs sucking his own cum out of her pussy. I watched his 
tongue probing between Carrie's used pussy lips and 
pushing inside, she squirmed and pushed down on him.

After a while he realised that I was watching and 
stopped and stood up, his own cum was around his lips. 
He picked up his shorts and walked to the door, "Thank 
you! Your wife was a wonderful fuck, her cunt was so 
soft and warm."

He opened the door and went out leaving me standing 
there stunned. Then I opened the door and called out for 
him to come back, "Hans, come back! We haven't finished 
yet."

He came back in and expressed surprise that I was 
prepared to share Carrie's favours with him further. 

"Are you into butt fucking?" I asked him.

"Please?" he replied, obviously not understanding. 

I went over to the bed and turned Carrie over, she was 
purring with contentment. I spread her legs and parted 
her buttock cheeks and pushed two fingers into her anus, 
"In there, do you fuck in there?"

He told me that he had done sometimes and asked if I was 
sure that it would be all right to do so, he didn't want 
to abuse my hospitality.

I told him that I would like him to do it and that I was 
sure Carrie would really appreciate it too. I didn't 
tell him that I had never fucked Carrie in the ass and 
to the best of my knowledge nobody ever had reamed her 
back passage, even in her student days.

I went and got a tube of lubricant gel from the bathroom 
and massaged it well into Carrie's asshole. She squirmed 
beneath me as my fingers intruded deep into her virgin 
passage but let me do it, maybe it would be all right. 
Watching me had re-invigorated Hans; his long prick was 
now standing upright again.

I moved aside and motioned him to go ahead. I helped him 
pull Carrie to the edge of the bed and spread her ass 
cheeks for him; her asshole glistened with the 
lubrication. He put his prick against the sphincter and 
pushed. 

Carrie gasped at the intrusion but like magic her 
asshole opened up to admit him. He pushed in a little 
bit further and she gasped again and I saw her sphincter 
tighten round his tool. This obviously stimulated and 
encouraged him and with one steady push he inserted the 
full length of his prick.

This time Carrie screamed and he looked at me aghast, 
"It's okay," I lied, "She always reacts this way to a 
butt fuck, just ignore her."

With this encouragement from me he started to fuck her 
ass as if it was her cunt. Carrie screamed and screamed 
again and I saw blood start to ooze out of her asshole 
every time his tool came out. As he approached his 
climax he would pause after drawing out before thrusting 
his tool back in with enormous force. Carrie finally 
stopped screaming; I guess she had finally passed out, 
but not from the alcohol I think.

It was obvious when he came "Gott in Himmell!" he roared 
and made three ferocious staccato insertions before 
collapsing over Carrie's back.

When he withdrew a mixture of cum and blood began to 
seep out of her asshole, which was red and raw.

"Good Night" he said and this time I didn't stop him.

I looked down at my wife's ravaged buttocks and realised 
that I had developed another erection myself. Hans had 
broken her ass in, and obviously enjoyed it; I reckoned 
I should try it out myself whilst I had the opportunity.

I knelt behind Carrie and used the mixture of blood, cum 
and lubricant to slide myself into her still open 
asshole. It went in easily and I was able to work it 
right to the hilt without difficulty. As I pounded my 
prick into her ass meat, and kneaded her buttock cheeks, 
I thought about the morning and the explanations, which 
might be necessary then. 

As I penetrated deep inside her rectum, however, these 
thoughts disappeared and I was caught up in the tight 
grip she exerted as I urgently powered in and out, 
harder and harder, faster and faster. I reached beneath 
her to squeeze her boobs and pull her back against me so 
that I could go deeper and deeper. I drove in and out of 
the unfamiliar hole in a frenzy until finally I came and 
came and came deep inside her shapely ass.

*

Carrie didn't say anything at breakfast. She knew she 
had been fucked, the taste in her mouth and the dried 
cum in her bush and around her pussy, gave the game 
away, but she had expected that, I always fucked her 
when she got drunk but it must have puzzled her that I 
had cum twice in two different holes. The way she was 
walking, however, showed that her ass was sore and she 
must have wondered how it got that way. 

I guess she must also have had a hefty hangover. 
Although she must have had her suspicions about what had 
gone on she was very civil to Hans all the same, and 
kissed him on the cheek when he left.

When I came home that night she tackled me about the 
night before. She confessed that she couldn't actually 
remember what had happened. I told her how she had led 
Hans on and let him fuck her, whilst she gave me a 
blowjob, and how then, before I could stop him, Hans had 
flipped her over and reamed her ass. I didn't mention 
that I had then butt fucked her as well. She looked 
thoughtful at this explanation but appeared to accept 
it.

*

Life went on for the next couple of weeks much as 
normal. I had her in the missionary position two or 
three times a week. Sometimes we did 69 and Carrie gave 
me a blowjob when it was the wrong time of the month. We 
both orgasmed regularly and then went to sleep. I didn't 
dare to attempt anything else even when she had had a 
bit too much to drink.

Then my company got an order from Hans', which was four 
times bigger than we had expected! My commission on the 
order was enormous and I was able to give Carrie a good 
handout to go and buy clothes. This made her very 
thoughtful and she asked me if I thought that letting 
Hans fuck her had anything to do with the size of the 
order; I had to tell her that it seemed quite likely.

*

A few weeks later my boss called me in and told me that 
a Sven Larsen was coming over from Sweden in a couple of 
months, could I possibly entertain him like I had 
entertained Hans. I bit my tongue and didn't say, "You 
mean will I let him Fuck Carrie?"

I told my boss that I would discuss it with Carrie and 
let him know in the morning. I broached the subject very 
tentatively with Carrie that evening expecting her to 
get mad at me about it. Her immediate response, though, 
was

"You mean can Sven stay here and use me as a Sex Toy, 
don't you?" 

Before I could reply to that she said, "Okay!"

I was really startled but Carrie said if it meant 
another big bonus then why not, generally speaking she 
enjoyed being fucked so why not get something out of it 
other than a load of cum. It wasn't as if she was 
selling herself on a street corner, was it? Since I had 
let the German have her, why not Swedish.

She suggested all the same that I had better start butt 
fucking her to get her used to it before Sven came in 
case it was his favorite hole.

I tried to act a little reluctant, since as far as 
Carrie was concerned I had never fucked her asshole, but 
I did remember how good it had been before, the 
tightness of her hole, the orgasm I had experienced when 
my load shot up into her rectum.

Eventually I let her persuade me that, okay, we would 
try it out.

That night when I went back into the bedroom after 
brushing my teeth Carrie was lying face down on the bed 
with her nightie pulled up to her waist. She had shapely 
her legs spread and was holding her butt cheeks apart 
with her asshole glinting at me.

I took one look and dropped my pajamas. I lay between 
her thighs and placed my prick at her asshole and slowly 
pushed down. She squealed and tensed up. I pushed harder 
but her sphincter was clamped shut. I tried again but it 
was impossible to gain access and I sat back on my 
haunches and watched my erection slowly subside. Taking 
her when she was unconscious, and when her ass had just 
been opened up by Hans, was one thing, cold sober was 
quite another.

"Its no good," I said, "You have to relax."

Carrie sat up and looked at me, "Go and get me a large 
whisky homey."

I came back with a triple, which she knocked back in one 
gulp. She bent over me and put my flaccid penis in her 
mouth and started to suck. I lay back to enjoy it and 
thought, "This is fucking great, first I get one of 
Carrie's fantastic blowjobs, then I get to fuck her in 
her ass.' This was truly turning into one hell of a 
night. And all thanks to my letting Hans fuck her when 
she was drunk.

"OK! Let's try again and this time just ignore me and 
keep going, okay honey?"

Carrie knelt on the floor and raised her tight butt in 
the air. I knelt behind her and spread more KY Jelly 
round her anus and massaged it into her hole. When I was 
able to slip my fingers inside her without too much 
resistance I directed my tool at her asshole once again.

Again she flinched but through gritted teeth she 
muttered, "Go on, push hard baby."

I pushed again and this time my erection stayed firm and 
I got the head of my prick into her ring. She tensed up 
but I pushed harder, she screamed but I kept pushing and 
got about two inches inside her. I remembered watching 
Hans so I took a deep breath and rammed myself down on 
her buttocks. Carry screamed in anguish but my tool slid 
home to the hilt.

I stayed still for a moment, beneath me Carry was 
sobbing, then I began to fuck her! She carried on 
sobbing but gradually I felt my prick being sucked into 
her and she began to move her buttocks to keep pace with 
my thrusts. The sobbing ceased and was replaced with 
grunts as she thrust back at me more vigorously as I 
pounded into her.

This was the first of many times that I ass fucked my 
pretty little wife over the next few weeks. She was so 
keen to give a good assfuck that she bought a dildo at a 
sex shop and worked it in her asshole every day to keep 
it stretched!

My dick now slides into her without any difficulty and 
with minimal lubrication. Quite often we assfuck lying 
on our sides, like spoons. This lets me squeeze her 
boobs or finger fuck her cunt at the same time for 
heightened pleasure.

Sometimes she kneels on hands and knees so that we can 
go at it 'doggy' fashion. In this position she 
encourages me to change holes, mid-fuck, so to speak, to 
increase the excitement. I can control which hole I come 
in. 

I recently caught her reading the 'Kama Sutra' and 'The 
Perfumed Garden', two erotic sex books that describe a 
lot of interesting variations. She explained to me that 
she wanted to give Sven the best time of his life and 
also told me that she didn't want to be completely drunk 
this time.

With all the deviations that Carrie has read about I do 
hope that Sven will be man enough for her when he 
arrives!

END

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