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Jim's Wife Again
by Bob Johnson (june_1944@hotmail.com)

***

Another adventure for Karen, Jim's wife. See an earlier 
story about Jim's wife in directory 48. (MMF, wife-
sharing, cream-pie)

***

It was summertime and after dinner Jim and Karen went to 
a dance club for a drink and a little flirtatious fun, 
something they both enjoyed doing. 

This night Karen was slightly uncomfortable in the short 
silky dress, she thought it was too short to wear in 
public, but Jim had convinced her to wear it and told 
her that a bra would look funny under the spaghetti 
straps. As they had their drink and dance, Bob watched 
them from the bar. Eventually he came over and asked her 
to dance. Jim smiled at her as if he was daring her and 
she excepted the dare and walked to the dance floor. 

She danced stiffly at first, slightly embarrassed that 
her dress seemed to have a life of its own and was now 
only a little below her panties. A slow dance started 
and Bob held her hand as she started to go back to the 
table.  Jim nodded his approval when she looked over at 
him. She looked back at Bob as if making a resolve and 
then put her hands on his shoulder and Bob placed his 
hands on her hips. She told him she that she was a 
teacher and he told her she was the sexiest teacher he 
had ever seen. She seemed to relax a little and pulled a 
little closer. 

"The first thing I noticed about you was the way your 
nipples pushed against your dress." 

Karen stiffened, then relaxed and smiled and said, "Most 
gentleman wouldn't notice." 

"I'm not a gentleman," Bob said. 

She laughed and pulled closer, noticing for the first 
time that he was aroused. She pulled away, looked at 
Jim, then looked at Bob and smiled mischievously. 

A second song started and she asked if we could keep 
dancing. She was having fun. Bob asked about her 
husband. "He'll be fine, he thinks I am too shy to be 
sexy with other men." 

"What do you think?" 

"I think you enjoy dancing with me." She moved closer 
and as his hands moved to her bottom she started to rub 
against his aroused cock. As the song slowed down her 
feet stopped moving but she pulled closer and he could 
feel her rub her front against him. He told her she had 
a wonderful bottom and that he enjoyed rubbing it, but 
it would feel even nicer without the panties. The song 
ended and they went back to the table. 

Jim yawned and said it was getting late. Karen told him 
that she was having fun and didn't want to leave. Her 
husband gave in and compromised by offering to invite 
Bob to their house for a drink. They all seemed happy 
with the compromise. She went to the bathroom and when 
she returned she asked her husband if she could dance 
one more dance while he paid the tab. As she took Bob's 
hand she said she had a surprise. 

She took his hand and as they stood close together and 
she placed it between them, and with only a little 
effort raised her dress and placed his hand on a very 
bare and very wet pussy. "What do you think now?"

"I think you are full of surprises." 

When Jim returned she convinced him to drive ahead and 
let her ride with her new friend. She also said that she 
wanted to dance a little more before she went home. He 
looked at her and told her she could do whatever she 
wanted.  "Are you sure?" 

They took a booth off to the side and ordered more 
drinks. "You know I have never done this before. I feel 
really wicked. My husband tries to get me to go without 
a bra and panties, but until now I never felt 
comfortable. Maybe it's the drinks. I like the attention 
but you know we can't do anything more than flirt?" Bob 
placed his hand on her thigh and leaned forward to kiss 
her. "I know. We can just tease a little." With that he 
moved his hand the remaining few inches up her leg and 
felt the warmth and then the softness of the hair and 
then the moistness of a very excited pussy. 

Karen slumped forward a little and raised her hips in a 
slow circular motion to meet his fingers. As they 
stopped kissing she opened her eyes and looked around 
then placed her hand on his again. Her left hand reached 
for his thigh and the hard cock that now had reached its 
maximum 7-1/2 inches. "I like teasing," she said. 

As his hand wandered over her pussy his fingers slid 
between the lips and the heat of her body seemed 
centered in the depth of her cunt. Karen shivered and 
quickly sat up right. Bob's fingers make a squishy sound 
as they come out of her. "I've got to go. Take me home 
now, please." She straightened her dress and stood up. 
"That was a mistake, I'm married. Married women don't 
get felt up in clubs." 

He let her talk and as she talked he took her hand and 
led her to his car. "Your husband's waiting for us."

They drove in silence. She crossed her arms over her 
chest, not in anger but to cover her breasts or more 
specifically her nipples. "I live in Libertyville, take 
the next exit." And then more silence. 

As they neared her home she gave directions in short 
sentences and stared straight ahead at the road, like a 
deer in the headlights. "Turn there. That's Jim's car, 
pull up by him." Karen opened the door quickly and said 
goodnight to him. 

"Let me walk you in. Jim is waiting."

When she opened the door the house was dark. 

"Jim must have gone to bed. I'll be fine." 

"Can I come in?" He asked.

"I don't think that would be a good idea after what 
happened." She closed the door anyway and stood silent. 
After a few moments she looked up. "You can kiss me 
goodnight perhaps. You didn't kiss me at the club."

Bob liked the quiet invitation. She turned her back to 
the door, leaning against it as they kissed. His hands 
slipped around her waist and then dropped to her hips. 
It was a school girl's kiss soft and questioning. They 
kissed again. Then there was silence. 

"I'm married, you know..."

"Yes, I met your husband. He wants us to do this."

"I can't. It's too hard" Then she giggled at the joke 
and reached her hand down to cup his cock. She put her 
head on his shoulder and seemed to relax. He raised her 
hand and kissed her again. Slowly their tongues explored 
each other's mouths; the way new lovers kiss when they 
are ready to progress to the next step of their 
relationship. His hands slipped down to the curves of 
her bottom and as he looked her in the eye he leaned her 
against the door and slid down her body. 

As he knelt his hands pushed her dress up until he could 
see what her panties had once covered. He wondered 
briefly where she had left them. At first she had tried 
to pull away and then she sighed, apparently resigned to 
the inevitable assault on her cunt. There was a slight 
muskiness to the taste. He reached forward and pulled 
her against his mouth. She shivered again, but not from 
fear this time.

There was a light on in the next room giving a soft glow 
to the wonderful person above him. He loved the taste. 
There was no flowery perfume, only the natural taste of 
a beautiful women who had danced until she became 
aroused.  

His tongue now went where only his fingers had been 
before. Karen did not move as his tongue drew her moist 
excitement into his mouth. Her hands that were before 
hanging by her side, she now placed on his head and she 
pushed him away from her cunt. He moved away, he 
respected her feelings. Her dress fell back into place 
as he stood. She kissed him softly and her tongue tasted 
of the same muskiness. 

"You can stay for awhile. Jim wanted you to come over."

They moved in the direction of the couch. As she sat 
down she reached for his belt and took it off. 

"I want to see it." Then the zipper being lowered was 
the only sound in the room as she loosens his pants and 
pulled them down. Bob's briefs were seriously extended. 
"Did I do that?" She seemed relaxed and comfortable she 
smiled up at him and then pulled his shorts down.

"Oh my god, it's wonderful. How long is it? Jim's is 
over 6-inches."

"It's 7, maybe a little longer, but I bet you could make 
it nine." 

She placed one hand on it gently. Lifting slightly and 
pulling it towards her. He knew what was coming and so 
did Karen. She leaned forward and touched the expanding 
tip with her lips. His cock jumped at the touch and she 
laughed.

"So this is what was poking me as we danced. You should 
be ashamed to treat a lady like that. You could have 
hurt me." Karen now placed the first inch between her 
lips and started to suck. 

Bob asked her to suck more. He was beyond the point of 
control; he wanted to fuck her mouth. She wanted to 
play.  She adjusted the angle and another two inches 
disappeared between those two wonderful sucking lips. 
"More."  And then another inch went in. She choked a 
little then looked up at him and started to move back 
and forth taking most of it into her mouth. 

"You're wonderful. I can't take much more. Do you want 
me to cum in your mouth or do you want to fuck?" 

"I'm in no hurry. Let's see what happens" She put my 
cock back in her mouth and sped up the sucking motion as 
her hand cradled his balls. When she felt the first 
reflex action she slowed down and took his cock out of 
her mouth and smiled again. God, he loved that innocent 
baby face and smile that had just been sucking on his 
cock. She was beautiful and childlike.

"Take my dress off." Somehow this shy schoolgirl and 
docile wife had taken control of the moment. "If Jim 
wants other men to see me, then take a look." Her dress 
was easy to remove, just one upward tug. She was now 
naked on the couch; her knees were together, her face 
was turned toward him and her nipples were very extended 
both from the rush of air and from her arousal. She sat 
like a princess for a moment, and he was waiting for the 
next surprise.

In the doorway Bob he saw some kind of motion. Maybe her 
husband was awake. He tried to make out the shadows to 
see a shape or something. Then he saw Jim. He waited for 
a response. Was he going to rush angrily in to the room? 
Why was he just standing? 

Karen took Bob's hands and placed them on her breasts. 
For the moment the shadows in the hallway were 
forgotten.

"I love your nipples they're magnificent," he said as he 
cupped. They hardened more. He wanted to kiss them.

"I know, you stared at them all night. I like them 
kissed. I mean really kissed."

He had her stand and softly kissed them through her 
dress. She braced herself as he started to lift the hem 
upward. He lowered his eyes to stare at her pussy as it 
came into view. The hair was matted where it covered the 
slit, but around it, it stood full and wonderful. Then 
the hips came into view, angular and inviting, pointing 
downward towards her cunt. Then the roundness of the 
belly was displayed, muscular and soft, the holder of 
motherhood, and the altar of Venus. 

Her ribcage was clearly visible under the raised dress 
expanding rapidly with her breath and the excitement of 
the moment. As he raised her dress the next few inches 
he saw them and bent forward. She must have been 
uncomfortable in that position, but she wanted what was 
about to happen. he wanted it too. At first he put just 
his lips around her left nipple, the one above the 
heart. The hardness of the nipple was pressed into the 
softness of the breast. His hands held her dress as they 
pressed into her back.

He barely heard the words "Harder. Please kiss them 
harder" She placed her hands behind his head and pulled 
him towards her. His mouth filled with her breast took 
actions on its own. She liked the actions. And then the 
words again, "Harder" His teeth felt the flesh around 
her breasts and yet she pulled him tighter. His tongue 
explored the different textures of her breasts, first 
the smoothness of her baby-like skin and then the 
hardness of a women's nipple.  

His left hand slipped from her back to the roundness of 
her bottom as his mouth continued to suck on her breast. 
Then he moved it to her pussy; he wanted to feel the 
matted hair and the wetness of her opening. A finger 
barely slipped inside and she shuddered, then sighed, 
then she said, "Thanks. That was nice. I'm surprised I 
came so quickly."

They stood there for a moment. Her dress raised above 
her breasts. She took his hand and kissed the fingers 
that had so recently delved into her most personal 
realm. Then that look again, innocent despite the 
events. There was a slight question in her eyes and a 
little fear in her lips. "Jim wanted me to do this.  
He's the one that invited you." 

Bob continued to lift her dress past her lips, past the 
eyes and over the head. She pulled her elbows down and 
her hands up to her shoulders. Partly out of a chill and 
partly out of modesty. 

Bob had forgotten about the shadow during Karen's 
orgasm. His mind was on her cumming and on his immediate 
future. Somehow they kissed then glided to the couch. 
She reached out and started unbuttoning his shirt. He 
was impatient and also fearful that the mood would 
change. God, she looked beautiful, fully nude and 
unselfconscious. The shirt was off. Then he stood as she 
pulled the pants and the shorts down in one slow motion. 
Then they were both naked and rather innocent, two 
lovers on a secret tryst. 

"You've got to wear something." 

At first he didn't understand, but then he realized she 
wanted him to wear a condom. "I don't have one," he 
said. " I've never worn one. My wife doesn't like them." 
There was the silence again. He was prepared to give up 
the object of the night long game. Karen surprised him 
again. "I'll get one of Bob's from the bedroom." Then he 
remembered the shadow, but it was too late. Karen was up 
in a moment a naked dancer in a silent ballet headed for 
the bedroom. 

Bob heard whispered words coming from the hallway. She 
was talking to Jim.  Only partial words came as far as 
the living room. "You said that I... I'm surprised that 
you... I want to fuck... Please..." 

Silence for an eternity.  Then someone on turned the 
light.

"Hi, Karen said you were here. I came home and fell 
asleep, sorry I wasn't awake when you all got home." He 
walked into the room with Karen wonderfully naked beside 
him shyly holding her head down. Jim was not to be 
daunted, "Now where do we go from here."

"He's not upset," Karen whispered, "I told you he wanted 
me to do this." Bob was not so sure of the situation and 
clutched his shirt over his lengthening cock. "Would you 
still like to make love to me." His cock twitched and 
grew even longer.

 "You would have to wear a condom."  She sat down on the 
couch next to Bob and Jim sat facing them. Jim knew what 
was going to happen next; somehow they got through the 
uncomfortable dialogue. Jim turned on the stereo and sat 
on the other side of Karen.

"She like to have her nipples rubbed gently" Then her 
husband raised his hand to cup a breast and nodded at 
Bob to do the same. Karen sat perfectly still, at first. 
"She likes to have them kissed." 

They both leaned forward at the same time. Karen was not 
so still. As Bob continued to kiss and suck, her husband 
stopped and sat up pulling Karen to the couch and 
placing her on her back. Finally Bob had to break 
contact as she reclined and he was stretching out over 
her. She reached up and pulled him down to her.  

Her right leg bent upward and nestled against the back 
of the couch, while her left leg hung slightly over the 
edge. Bob's lips went from her breast to her mouth and 
as his tongue searched for an opening his cock did the 
same thing. Her husband knelt on the floor beside them 
and as Bob kissed her lips he kissed her nipples. Bob's 
cock was very harden and was kissing a very different 
pair of lips. 

"You're wet and I love it."

"Go ahead, put it in," Karen said in a soft whispering 
voice. Bob could barely hear her.

"She said, put it in." Then her husband returned to 
biting on her left nipple.

Bob's cock needed no further invitation. Once the 
acknowledging touch had passed the first 4" slid in 
easily. She was warm and very wet. The matted hair 
tickled the side of his thrusting cock as it slid in and 
out. Her hips at first still started to move against the 
thrusting and her right hand went to Jim's head pulling 
him closer. 

Karen and Bob kissed as if they would not have another 
chance. Her left hand eased between their bodies and 
came to rest against his cock where it was entering her 
cunt. The next two inches went easily in and she took 
her leg that was against the couch and wrapped it over 
his ass and pulled him down deeper and deeper. From here 
there were only uncharted depths and she knew it. Her 
pushing slowed and her breathing deepened. Bob raised 
his head to watch. They moved in slow motion as her 
husband stood and undressed. 

Jim's hand replaced his lips on her breast and his cock 
pushed against her lips. She didn't seem to notice as 
the last of Bob's cock plumbed the depth of her 
stretched pussy. She had not noticed the thickness 
before, but now the depth and width filled her like 
never before.  After pausing the thrusting began again. 

Karen stared down over her hardened nipples and watched 
the motion of their bodies, mesmerized by the 
combination of friction, fullness, and depth. She looked 
up at Bob and kissed him, then turned and swallowed her 
husband's cock in its entirety.

They fucked together as a threesome, one man in her cunt 
and one in her mouth. Her nipples were so hard they 
almost hurt rubbing across Bob's chest. Her husband came 
first.  Bob first heard him moan and then he heard her 
swallow. Jim pulled back and the second spurt caught her 
by surprise. It ran from her raised cheek down to her 
upper lip. She stopped fucking. Her tongue reached up 
and took the semen into her mouth. Jim leaned forward 
and kissed her. Bob was not through nor was she.

She took her free hand and wiped her face and whispered 
to Jim. Bob didn't hear her. She lifted her head and 
looked down her body towards their connected organs. She 
kissed Bob once and then said more loudly, "Fuck my 
cunt! Fuck it!" This was a long way from the schoolgirl 
who had only an hour ago shyly invited a stranger into 
her home. 

Karen's husband moved back to the chair to watch. Both 
her legs wrapped around Bob's back and she started to 
fuck. She had cum once that he knew about, maybe twice 
or more, but now she fucked as if it were the first 
time. Bob forgot that her husband was there. Hell, he 
forgot the world existed. 

His mind and his cock were focused on the same thing, 
fucking Karen. He felt it swell up and so did she. "Cum 
in me, please!"  She was neither quiet nor shy. "Cum in 
me! Make me cum! Fuck my cunt now! Fuck me harder! 
HARDER! DEEPER!" Her head came off the couch and her 
legs wrapped around him and pulled him deeper. She had 
all 7-inches deep in her now. There was only one thing 
left to give her and she felt it cumming.

"Yes! Yes... YES! That's it! Give me all of it! OH FUCK 
BOB! YES!"

Bob came deep and long in massive torrents, his tense 
body jerking in ecstasy and he unloaded himself deep in 
Karen. 

"Don't move. Leave it in. Ohhhh, I'm cumming too," Karen 
groaned as her body responded to the moment.

Then they were done.

Bob felt her husband's hand on his shoulder. He was 
startled by the contact.  His heart was still beating 
from the fuck. Karen looked at her husband as only a 
wife can look at a husband. Confused, Bob withdrew his 
cock from her. The semen immediately came to the surface 
and mingled with the matted hair. Bob stood and moved to 
the chair where her husband had been sitting. 

Jim took Bob's place and as Bob had once penetrated the 
perfect pussy with his cock, her husband penetrated her 
with his tongue. For what seemed like hours, but was 
only minutes, he lapped at her freshly fucked opening. 
Karen seemed at peace as she stretched out her hand to 
Bob and invited him closer. 

"I love it," she said. Her hand reached towards Bob's 
cock and pulled it towards her lips. The circle was 
complete. Her husband was kissing her cunt, while she 
cleaned off her lovers cock. They staid like that until 
they were both clean. 

She stood up comfortable both with her naked body and 
her two lovers. "Would you men like something to drink 
before we start again?" Then she headed for the kitchen 
confident, satisfied, and naked.

The End

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
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