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Couple's Interesting Evening
by Hardy (femur52@comcast.net)

***

Amazing things transpire when husband wishes to test 
his lovely wife's resolve, and uses their best friend 
in the endeavor. Husband and beautiful wife each tell 
their story of these interesting events. (MMF, wife, 
voy, reluc, cuck)

***

His Story

This story involved my wife Amy, our friend Steve, and 
me. Like many stories it had a beginning, a middle, and 
an ending. We have to go back and reconstruct the story 
from its beginning.

We had a long term relationship with Steve and his 
wife. That is until their divorce several months ago. 
His ex-wife moved away, but Steve remained in their 
home. The divorce did not interfere with our 
friendship, and we continued to do many things 
together; we always tried to include him in our 
activities. He was a terrible cook, so he was a dinner 
guest at our home many times -- if anything we had 
grown closer, being very supportive of him.

He was always very attentive to Amy and clearly he was 
attracted to her. That was understandable as she was a 
beautiful woman who turned many heads. She enjoyed the 
admiring glances of many men who were envious of me. I 
was fortunate to have such a lovely wife. She was tall, 
with an outstanding figure, good shoulders, lovely firm 
breasts, a slim waist, lovely hips, and stunning long 
perfect legs. Her short skirts showed these off to 
advantage.

Steve admired my wife, even more so since he was 
single, but he never tried to come onto her, perhaps 
because of our long friendship. Steve was a very good-
looking man, quite well built, and Amy enjoyed his 
admiring glances, sometimes affording him a view of her 
stocking-clad thighs as he sat across from her. Other 
times as she was shifting in her chair, or getting up, 
or sitting down, her legs separated enough so that I’m 
sure he had a glimpse of her sheer silk panties. He 
would blush when I caught him staring. 

When I mentioned it to her, she said, it was just 
harmless flirting. I think she enjoyed teasing him, 
especially as he was now single. When he came over he 
always embraced her, giving her a brief kiss.

I wondered how far she might go if a good opportunity 
presented itself. As I said we did many things 
together, sometimes going out to dinner at a club where 
there was dancing. We would take turns dancing with 
her, and I noticed that he held her close during a slow 
dance, enjoying the opportunity to feel her body 
against him. When I danced with her I said, "It seems 
that you enjoy giving him an erection." She blushed, 
looking guilty. She said, "You know I have always been 
faithful to you, and you know I wouldn’t plant any 
horns on your head." She was laughing at my concern.

Then she started teasing me. "Maybe you would like me 
to make love to him. Do you think I should let him do 
it to me? Maybe you would enjoy it if I opened my legs 
to him, especially since he hasn’t had sex for a long 
time. It would be charitable of you to offer your wife 
to him-it wouldn’t be love-just sex." She continued her 
teasing, her inflammatory remarks, but she finally 
said, "you know I love you; I’m just kidding to get a 
rise out of you."

She was goading me, but she had me wondering if she 
would succumb to him if the conditions were right. I 
was feeling a tinge of arousal as I listened to her, 
and I began thinking about the possibility of them 
having sex, and developed a plan to test her resolve. 
On the next week-end, when we went out to dinner 
together, I put my plan in motion.

We had cocktails before we went to dinner, and enjoyed 
a bottle of wine with an excellent entree. After dinner 
there was dancing, and we each took turns with Amy. By 
the time we left we all had a pleasant glow from the 
drinks we had consumed. The plan was to return to our 
house and enjoy a video that I had rented.

After I poured drinks we sat on our large sofa with Amy 
between us. The video was in and I hit play. The movie 
was sexually explicit, to the surprise of no-one, as I 
said in advance that we had a very interesting movie. 
The theme of this movie was a ménage-a-trois, and I 
thought it might plant an idea. We were watching with 
rapt attention.

As the on-screen action heated up I began to stroke 
Amy’s shoulders and neck-soon she was purring. Her 
short dress rode up a little, exposing some lovely 
thighs. I turned her head towards me, giving her a 
brief kiss, followed by another. Steve was following 
the action, and he turned her face towards him; she 
hesitated, but then allowed him to kiss her, finally 
breaking the kiss. She looked at me, raising her eyes, 
but I smiled, ignoring the unspoken question, kissing 
her again. Steve took his cue from me and also kissed 
her again.

I raised the erotic level by stroking her breast as I 
kissed her, and again taking his cue from me, he 
stroked her other breast. Reaching back, I pulled the 
zipper of her dress down to her waist, her dress 
falling open. She gasped, holding her dress in front of 
her breasts, saying, "Ok. What’s going on?" 

I ignored this question, kissing her again, tugging the 
front of her dress down to her waist, exposing her 
sheer bra, the nipples visible. I moved the action 
along stroking her breast again, and Steve did the same 
on her other breast. She was protesting, but she was 
becoming aroused by the combination of the drinks, the 
explicit movie, and our kisses and caresses. 

When Steve kissed her the next time I moved my hand 
down to her thighs, and stroked her there, pushing her 
dress up a little more, exposing her stocking tops. 
Following my lead he also moved his hand down to her 
thighs, pushing her dress up till her garter straps 
were exposed. I was surprised that she let matters go 
this far, but she said, "this has gone far enough 
guys." But she didn’t make an effort to stop us, 
probably wondering how far we would go with this. And 
as long as she wasn’t physically putting up any 
resistance, I was determined to continue.

When I unsnapped her bra, exposing her breasts, she 
gasped, and I thought she definitely would stop us now. 
She started to get up, but I pushed her head and 
shoulders down to the sofa and caressed her naked 
breasts, moving my mouth to her nipples, which were 
fast becoming erect. Steve lifted her legs to the sofa, 
and continued caressing her thighs, caressing the bare 
flesh above her stocking tops, my wife moaning now as 
we continued the assault on her body. 

She was beginning to be alarmed as we steadily stroked 
and caressed her trembling body. Finally she said; 
"That’s enough, you guys can just quit." But her voice 
lacked conviction. I didn’t think she would let us go 
this far, so I was determined to continue until she 
yelled uncle.

I was kissing her, holding her down as I continued to 
work on her breasts, which were now very firm. Steve 
was stroking her naked thighs, pushing her dress 
further and further up till we could see her lacy 
panties. He managed to separate her thighs enough so 
that he could get his hand between them, moving his 
hand upwards till he reached the crotch of her panties, 
a groan from my wife when he touched her there, 
pressing against her vagina.

We continued-I was working on her upper body, and he 
was working on her lower body. We had her stretched out 
on the sofa, holding her in position as we continued a 
slow seduction, my wife flushed and trembling. Steve 
tugged her dress and slip up till they were bunched at 
her waist, her sheer panties completely exposed.

Amy was becoming alarmed and she said, "This has gone 
far enough! I can’t believe the two of you are doing 
this to me. What are you thinking? Are you thinking of 
doing it to me, right here on this sofa? Are you two 
thinking of fucking me?" I kissed her while she was 
still talking, shutting off her objections. She had 
closed her legs, but Steve soon had them opened more as 
he was kissing her naked thighs. Soon he had them 
opened even more, moving between them, pressing his 
mouth against the narrow band of her panties, my wife 
gasping again.

My trembling wife was moaning continuously, very 
aroused as we continued. Steve grasped the waistband of 
her panties and Amy said, "Please don’t take my panties 
off." But he ignored her, and pulled them from under 
her, pulling them down her thighs and legs, pulling 
them completely off, exposing her very bushy vagina. 
She closed her legs again, but he soon had her spread 
once more, pressing his tongue into the moist lips of 
her pussy.

Amy was groaning at the contact, and then groaning 
louder as he worked his tongue into her, stroking into 
her. There was a gasp from her as he found her 
clitoris, stroking, circling and lifting the delicate 
bud, his tongue working magic on her. She was 
whimpering, moaning, becoming more and more aroused, 
her passion taking over, her body moving involuntarily.

She looked at me with disbelief, unable to understand 
why this was happening. Again she said, "I can’t 
believe the two of you are doing this to me. You have 
to stop, this is going too far. He is not going to have 
me, and you aren’t either." 

But the drinks, the salacious movie, and the romantic 
situation she found herself in seemed to prevail, as we 
continued to lift her to an erotic high. I couldn’t 
believe that my faithful wife had let things go this 
far; I thought she would definitely call a halt at some 
point, but she made only feeble attempts to stop the 
action. And I was becoming very aroused, feeling myself 
hardening. 

Amy’s cries became louder; and she began shaking and 
crying out, her body is spasm as she climaxed. We both 
quickly stripped, and her eyes widened as she saw that 
we were naked and sporting large erections. She gasped 
as she viewed Steve’s very thick and very hard cock 
which was jutting straight out, pointed at her. She 
said, "Oh no! You’re not going to put that in me!" And 
she closed her legs, but she was so weak from her 
orgasm that he easily spread them again, and moved up 
her body, mounting her, directing his cock against the 
moist swollen lips of her vagina.

If I didn’t stop him now it would be too late. Amy 
appeared out of control, too weak to put up and 
resistance. She laid there, her eyes wide, her body 
flushed and trembling as she looked at me. I nodded my 
head and she closed her eyes, giving over to the 
moment, her legs falling open more as she surrendered.

She flinched when she felt the touch of his cock, 
moaning as he pressed against the moist lips of her 
cunt, groaning as he stretched her, and then a hoarse 
cry as the head of his cock entered her, beginning to 
fill her. He steadily advanced his cock, filling her 
more, my wife groaning and then crying out again as he 
fully impaled her.

I was holding her arms up, and when I released them, 
they fell to her side. Steve began moving in her, 
starting slowly, moving fully in and out, his cock wet 
and shiny with her juices. Gradually he increased his 
thrusting, my wife moaning continually. He was nearing 
his climax as he stroked into her. Amy folded her arms 
and legs over him, crying out as she was shaken by a 
powerful orgasm, her body in spasm. He was close 
behind, gripping her ass as he pushed fully into her, 
groaning as he spurted into her, filling her with his 
semen.

It was so erotic, watching my wife being fucked so 
thoroughly by this stud that I almost came without 
touching myself. As soon as he moved away from her, I 
got between her spread thighs and quickly entered her. 
She was loose and wet, but even so I came almost 
immediately, adding my semen to his.

We were finished and she closed her legs, pulling her 
dress down, sitting up and covering her breasts. "I 
can’t believe you let him do that to me, your own wife, 
and helping him seduce me. We are going to talk later." 
And she left for bed. Steve, looking slightly 
embarrassed, also left.   

Amy was in bed when I came up. When I got in bed with 
her she said, "Well, I guess the two of you enjoyed 
yourselves, doing it to me. I never thought you would 
let it go that far. You really got a kick watching him 
fucking me, and he did a good job of it. Did you like 
it when you saw him coming in me? I certainly did."

"I didn’t think it would go that far either, but when 
we started you really got into it."

I couldn’t help myself, with the drinks and the erotic 
movie, and you two working on me -- it’s your fault it 
happened, and I really enjoyed it.


Her Story

We saw a lot more of Steve after his divorce. He seemed 
to be at loose ends, and Ken and I were very supportive 
of him, and he spent a lot of time at our house. He was 
a poor cook, so he was frequently a dinner guest, and 
we often included him when we went out to dinner, 
sometimes to a supper club where there was dancing.

Steve was attractive, and he was very attentive to me-
sometimes it was even embarrassing. He was clearly 
attracted to me, and I enjoyed the attention, 
encouraging it at times-even to the extent of mild 
flirting. I would give him a view of my legs as I 
shifted in my chair, or sitting down. He would blush 
when I caught him looking up my thighs.

When we were out for dinner where there was dancing, 
they took turns dancing with me. When I danced with 
Steve he would gradually hold me close, bringing our 
bodies together. There were times when I could feel his 
erection as he held me closely. My husband noted how 
close we were dancing, and he commented on it later, 
but I just laughed and said he needed a little 
excitement. But I said, "He’s never tried to seduce 
me." I knew he wouldn’t hesitate a minute if I 
encouraged him.

He said something about my giving him an erection, so I 
started teasing him, asking Ken if he would like Steve 
to make love to me, saying if would be charitable of 
him to offer me to Steve, since he wasn’t getting much 
sex these days. I told him it would just be sex, not 
love, and I continued to tease him. But I reassured 
him, saying I loved him, and was just teasing. 

Everything changed one night. We had dinner out with 
lots of wine and after dinner drinks, then some 
dancing, finally home where Ken surprised us with a 
very explicit video, a sexual odyssey involving two men 
and one woman. The three of us were on the couch, me 
sitting between them, enjoying a night cap as we viewed 
the video. I began to get aroused, watching the video, 
and being very relaxed from the drinks. 

Then the two of them began working on me, taking turns 
kissing me, soon caressing me. I thought what’s going 
on, as they took turns stroking my breasts, and soon 
they had their hands on my legs, and were pushing my 
dress up. I began protesting but they ignored my 
protests, continuing to arouse me. I thought of making 
them stop, but I decided to wait a bit to see where 
this was going.

I didn’t have to wait long before Ken unzipped my 
dress, pulling it down, and it wasn’t long before he 
removed my bra, exposing my breasts. At the same time 
Steve had worked my dress up above my stocking tops, up 
to my panties. I was aroused, but I was also alarmed at 
what was happening. Were they just having fun, fueled 
by the drinks and the explicit movie, or were they 
thinking of doing it to me? How far did my husband want 
to carry this? Were they trying to seduce me? 

They swung me up on the sofa, Ken holding my shoulders 
down, kissing and stroking my breasts. Steve worked my 
dress and slip up under me, pushing them up to my 
waist. My sheer panties were exposed above my stocking 
tops and garter belt. I thought this is getting 
serious, did they intend to fuck me? But I didn’t think 
they would go that far. I didn’t think my husband would 
let our friend do it to me, but I was worried, and I 
was also aroused by the stroking, kisses, and caresses 
by these two. 

By this time Steve had opened my thighs, getting 
between them, and kissing his way up to the narrow band 
of my panties. I moaned as he moved the crotch aside 
and used his mouth and tongue on my vagina, which was 
now very moist. It was so erotic, what these two were 
doing to me. I was trembling, and I was getting weaker, 
more and more aroused.

I thought this had gone far enough-it seemed they had 
no intention of stopping, but before I could protest 
Steve had worked my panties from under my hips and 
pulled them off. I closed my legs and said, "You have 
to stop, this has gone far enough, and I can’t believe 
the two of you are doing this to me." 

I looked at Ken and said, "I am your wife, why are you 
letting him do this to me?" But he just smiled and 
kissed me, holding me as Steve spread my legs, and 
again got between them, once more bringing his mouth 
and tongue to my vagina. As he was moving his tongue in 
me I tried to rise up, but Ken was holding my shoulders 
down. Was he holding me so another man could take me? 
Was he planning to give his own wife to another man, 
watching another man put it in me and fuck me? I 
couldn’t believe he would do that.

But he did nothing to stop this from happening, and 
when Steve moved his tongue to my clitoris, I was 
beginning to lose it. As he continued using his tongue 
on me, I knew I was about to come, unable to do 
anything but open my legs further as my climax 
approached. I was moaning continuously, overcome by an 
intense orgasm which wracked my body, causing me to cry 
out, my body shaking.

I lay with my eyes closed, my legs open, my body 
drained. I was barely aware that they had undressed, 
until I felt Steve move up, mounting me, and looked 
down to see his very large cock aimed at me. I tried to 
close my legs, but I was so weak that he easily spread 
them wide, preparing to enter me. I felt helpless. I 
looked at Ken again, but he smiled and nodded, clearly 
giving me permission to be fucked by him, and still 
holding my shoulders down, holding my arms above my 
head, kissing me, and cutting off my protests.

I thought OK. I was done protesting, done trying to 
rise up and stop this. Also I was so aroused, so 
overcome with passion that I had no will to resist. If 
this was what he wanted, if he wanted to watch his own 
wife taken and entered by this stud, if he wanted to 
watch me being fucked by our friend, then I would let 
him-I was helpless anyway, and I surrendered, letting 
my legs fall fully open, giving myself to him. This was 
what they wanted and they had set me up.

Finding me compliant, he took his cock in his hand and 
directed it to my swollen vulva. I lifted my legs, 
bending my knees, opening myself to him as he pushed 
firmly, stretching me, beginning to penetrate me. 
Gripping my hips, he pushed more firmly, and I cried 
out as the head of his cock entered me. I almost came 
at that moment. He continued moving into me, stretching 
me more, his cock pressing forward till he completely 
filled me, pushing firmly against me cervix, and I 
cried out again. I had never been so filled, so impaled 
as I was now.

Also, I didn’t understand why my husband allowed me to 
be taken by our friend, to be used by him.

He began moving in me, moving slowly at first, taking a 
lot of time with me. I forgot about my husband as my 
whole being was centered around this huge cock filling 
me, moving in and out of me. I was flushed and 
trembling as he continued. I had never been so overcome 
with passion as I was now. This erotic situation was 
lifting me to heights I didn’t think possible; I was so 
wet that his stroking into me was audible, making 
sucking sounds that we could hear.

He began thrusting faster, punishing me with his cock, 
pushing powerfully into me. I clutched him as I felt my 
orgasm approaching. When I felt him swelling even more 
I cried out shrilly, my climax full upon me, my body 
twisting and jerking with the power of my release. This 
triggered his orgasm, and he groaned, ejaculating into 
me, and I could feel his semen spurting against my 
cervix, carrying me along, my orgasm going on and on 
till he drained himself in me.

When his cock finally softened, he moved out of me, and 
I just lay there, spread, our juices draining from me. 
Before I recovered my husband moved between my legs and 
easily entered me. He was so excited that he came after 
only a few strokes. After he moved off me I began to 
dress. I was tearful, both at being taken by Steve with 
my husband watching, and because I had responded so 
intensely to the thorough fucking I had experienced.

I had words with Ken over allowing this to happen, 
allowing Steve to take me, and the two of them working 
together to seduce me. But I had been satisfied like 
never before, and I was still tingling, my body still 
flushed and trembling. I was so weak I was barely able 
to dress, and I was still tearful as I left them, and 
went to bed. Soon I heard Steve leaving, and Ken came 
to our bedroom.

After he got into bed I said, "I can’t believe you let 
this happen, helping him seduce me, and then giving 
your own wife to him, allowing him to fuck me. You 
really wanted that to happen, didn’t you? You know I’ve 
always been faithful to you, but you weren’t happy with 
that. 

"You wanted to watch your wife being fucked, and he did 
a good job of it. That’s the first time you’ve ever 
been cuckolded, and it seems you like the role. You 
like having Steve plant horns on hour head? I saw the 
look on your face when he was coming in me, shooting 
his sperm into me. He really serviced me and you were a 
willing participant. Maybe I’ll let him do it again, or 
maybe you want another man to fuck me."

He said, "You really got into it! You really enjoyed 
it. I also saw the look on your face when you felt him 
coming in you."

"I never thought that would happen, and yes, I did 
enjoy it, but I don’t think we should do this again." 
Then I rolled over and went to sleep.

We didn’t do it again, but the memory kept coming back, 
remembering how I had been taken and used by our 
friend, and I would feel myself moistening. 

When I saw Steve again, I would become flushed and 
embarrassed, reliving the scene. So out relationship 
with him gradually deteriorated, and we got our life 
back to normal.

END

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