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Sharing My Wife
by Jim Walters (shortstuff_23919@hotmail.com)

***

A guy has a friend whose wife couldn't or wouldn't 
fulfill his sexual needs so he offers him his wife 
to fuck from time to time. (MMF, wife)

***

Almost from the time I first became aware of sex 
and that pretty girls were a bigger turn on than 
those who were not so pretty, I've felt that the 
men who had the pretty ones should share them. I 
don't know where I ever got that idea, but I had 
it. Maybe it was because at the time, I didn't have 
a pretty girlfriend. I really don't remember. 

I was certainly aware that although a girl's looks 
were important, the real measure was her 
personality, what she stood for, how well we could 
get along, etc. Therefore, I suppose I reasoned, if 
a guy chose a girl who was not pretty because of 
other, overwhelming factors, the guys who were 
lucky enough to have the pretty ones should 
sexually share them. I've never changed my mind.

As I grew older, I had several girlfriends. 
Although some of them were good looking, I didn't 
feel that any were really pretty, or even possessed 
outstanding bodies. I felt the same way about my 
first wife. Although she was attractive and had a 
nice body, sexually, she was simply ordinary. After 
marrying for the second time, however, I realized 
that I truly was married to an extraordinary woman. 
Oh, she wasn't beautiful of face and although her 
body was a little better than average, I guess, she 
still didn't fit my previous standards of what a 
really pretty woman was. 

Still, there was something about her that just got 
to a guy. At first, I thought that it was just me 
and that I got these feelings just because we loved 
each other. After all, that's the most important 
thing and it even produces most of the same 
feelings one gets when looking at a pretty woman. 
But then, I began to notice that whenever we 
entered a place, most of the men would become 
interested in her. And, the lust in their eyes was 
unmistakable.

As time went by and I became even more and more 
sexually infatuated with my wife, I asked her if 
she was aware of the reaction of men in general 
when she was around them. She claimed not only to 
be unaware of it, but when I explained to her what 
I had been noticing, she didn't believe me. I began 
to make her aware when we were in public places. 

Slowly, she began to see what I was talking about 
and it made her even more attractive. Instead of 
withdrawing from it, or trying to avoid eye 
contact, or whatever it is that most women do to 
keep from attracting attention, my wife simply 
accepted it willingly.

I guess I should describe Nora a little. She's 
about 5'6" tall, weighed about 110 lbs at the time 
and although she had two kids, her tummy was nearly 
as flat as a model's. Her tits were an honest full 
B cup and she didn't hide them. Nora most always 
wore T-shirts and relatively tight jeans. Since 
marrying, I had convinced her to quit wearing bras 
and panties. First, she didn't need a bra and 
second, I liked the look of her tits swinging free 
beneath the T-shirts.

Nora and I were not real young when we married. I 
was 40 and Nora was 33. Both of us had been through 
a previous marriages and had occasionally engaged 
in what I call recreational sex. Sex just for the 
pure enjoyment of it. Both of us felt that there 
was a place for such sex and that it truly differed 
from that shared in a love relationship.

We also agreed that recreational sex posed no 
threat to a love relationship since it didn't 
really mean anything. And, although we had not 
engaged in such sex since being married, we agreed 
that there was no reason not to do so. We discussed 
swinging from time to time, but didn't do anything 
about it.

One day I was out fishing with Bob, a very good 
friend of mine. He got talking about the problems 
he and his wife were having. I listened to him, but 
all he talked about was the normal types of strain 
that people experience when they tie their lives 
together. 

Finally, I told him that it was sounding like sour 
grapes to me - that his wife or any other person 
who was sharing their lives with another human 
could say the same things. 

He laughed and agreed that I was probably right. On 
his face, however, I could tell that he was having 
a real problem with something. So, I asked him what 
was really bothering him. Looking a little 
sheepish, he said that he wasn't sure he could 
actually talk about it. I told him it was OK, but 
if he ever did want to talk about it, I was always 
ready to listen.

Several weeks passed before Bob called me to go 
fishing with him again. 

After fishing for a couple of hours, Bob told me 
that he really needed to talk to me about 
something. I said to go ahead and talk. He seemed 
to be very embarrassed, but began to tell me that 
he was sexually frustrated. He said that he had 
only known one girl before his wife. They had 
become steadies during high school, married soon 
after graduating and he had never cheated on her. 

Although his wife was always willing to have sex 
with him, he told me, she wasn't very adventurous 
and never started it. He had fantasies that were 
never going to be fulfilled because he didn't feel 
that he could approach his wife with them. Their 
sex was a straightforward thing. A little foreplay, 
once in a while and after a lot of begging, a very 
little oral sex, then a missionary position to 
finish it up.

I realized he was describing the fifteen-year 
marriage to my first wife and I told him so. Bob 
thought that over for a little while, then told me 
that there was no way he could divorce his wife; 
that he sincerely loved her deeply. My mind was 
running over all the same alternatives I had 
thought about when I was still with my first wife. 
Prostitutes were out for several reasons. 

The only other thing I could ever think of trying 
was cheating. Since I never lied to my wife, I had 
to pretty much rule that out as well. My conscience 
would drive me crazy. 

Suddenly, the answer to Bob's problem came to me. 
Without thinking, I blurted out that he should fuck 
Nora from time to time.

There was an incredulous look on Bob's face, but I 
continued anyway. I explained that what he needed 
wasn't another love interest, just some good 
recreational sex with a woman who was open to 
anything. One that would love to share those 
fantasies with him, yet demand only the same sexual 
pleasure she was giving him in return. Bob told me 
that he would love to have sex with Nora. He said 
that there was something about her that just made a 
guy's dick get hard. 

Then, realizing that he was talking about my wife, 
he began apologizing and actually blushed. I 
assured him that there was no need to be sorry for 
what he said. I was well aware of Nora's affect on 
men and didn't resent it at all. In fact, it made 
me feel good that my wife could make guys feel that 
way. 

I went on to explain to Bob about how I believed 
that guys who had exceptional women should share 
them sexually with the rest of the men in the 
world. I went so far as to tell him that if there 
was any way to do it, I would like every man on 
earth to fuck Nora at least once, because she truly 
was exceptional. She makes a guy really feel like a 
guy, I told Bob, being unable to describe it any 
better.

Another week went by before I heard from Bob again. 
He asked me if I had talked to Nora about what we 
discussed while fishing. I told him that I had and 
that Nora was agreeable, with one provision. She 
would fuck him if I wanted her to and anyone else I 
wanted her to fuck, as long as the person appealed 
to her. But, it would have to be done with me 
present, as a threesome or a foursome. She would 
not go on dates with other guys and she would not 
fuck anyone without me being a part of it. 

From the way Bob was stammering, I wasn't sure he 
believed what I was telling him, but I asked him if 
he was interested. He said that he couldn't wait to 
try it, but he wasn't sure he could pull it off. I 
asked him what he meant by that and he told me that 
except for his wife, he had only been with one 
other woman. 

That was when he was fifteen and it didn't work out 
very well. He knew that he would be extremely 
embarrassed with a new woman and if I was there 
too, he wasn't sure he could even get it up. I 
suggested that he leave that problem to Nora. I 
told him that I believed she could give a dead man 
a hard-on. Bob laughed and said he wouldn't be 
surprised. We agreed to talk in a couple of days 
and I hung up.

Several days later Bob called me and said he 
decided to give it a try if Nora and I were 
serious. He said he was certain that it would not 
cause his conscience to bother him and he didn't 
foresee a problem with his wife about it. Since we 
had been such good friends for so long, she was 
used to us going off and doing things together. So, 
he wouldn't really be lying to her when he told her 
he was coming to see me. We agreed that he would 
come to our place Friday evening.

Nora was really excited when I told her about it. 
Now that it was about to happen, I was beginning to 
have doubts, but she appeared to just accept it for 
what it was, and I could tell that she was looking 
forward to it. She and Bob had become very good 
friends and I knew she liked him and liked being 
with him. I wondered if she was as hot to fuck Bob, 
as he was to fuck her.

Friday evening finally arrived and we took a shower 
so we could get ready for Bob's arrival. She asked 
me if I wanted her to dress special, to wear 
something really sexy, or nothing at all. I told 
her that I thought she should just put on a T-shirt 
and shorts, as usual. Bob arrived at seven sharp, 
as we agreed. I could tell that he was a bundle of 
nerves as he came through the door. At first, he 
even had a problem looking Nora in the eye. 

Finally, Nora told him to relax; that there was 
really no reason to be nervous. We were just three 
friends who were together because we enjoyed each 
other's company and that it was really no different 
than any other time we got together.

I could tell that Bob was trying to relax, but that 
it was difficult for him to do. I suggested that we 
all sit on the sofa and asked Nora to get us all a 
drink. When she returned from the kitchen, she got 
between us and nudging Bob to move over to give her 
room, sat right between us. We talked like normal 
for nearly an hour, until I sensed that Bob had 
settled down. I noticed him staring at Nora's tits 
and legs, but that was a natural thing. All guys 
did that. 

Finally, I put my arm around Nora and pulled her to 
me to snuggle. As she sat up straight again, I 
allowed my hand to slide down onto the tit closest 
to Bob. His eyes were glued to my hand as I 
squeezed and kneaded Nora's boob. When I began 
pinching and pulling her nipple, I noticed a bulge 
begin in Bob's jeans.

I stood up and taking Nora's hand in mine, I pulled 
her off the sofa. I turned her so that she was 
facing Bob and standing only three feet in him, 
with me standing behind her. I reached around her 
to cup both of her tits in my hands. I told Bob 
that I wanted to show him something I was really 
proud of, and let my hands slip down to the bottom 
of her T-shirt. Then, with a steady motion, I began 
to raise it. 

Nora raised her arms, and without stopping, I 
pulled her shirt up and over her head, leaving her 
naked from the waist up. Then, I returned my hands 
to her tits and began kneading them again. Nora has 
really fine tits. I noticed that Bob's jeans had a 
very large bulge in them now and my own cock began 
to get hard.

Looking Bob in the eyes, I told him how much I 
loved the feel of Nora's tits. Then, I said that I 
wanted him to feel them and tell me if he ever felt 
any better. At that, Nora took a step forward and 
leaned over, putting her tits almost in his face. 
He tentatively reached up and took hold of both 
tits, as a low moan escaped his throat. 

As he worked her tits and pulled gently at the 
nipples, Nora leaned over farther and kissed him. 
Breaking the kiss, she took hold of his head and 
directed his lips to the nipple on her right tit. 
Bob sucked it in eagerly, as Nora reached down and 
began to rub his cock through his jeans. From what 
I saw, Bob was certainly not going to have a 
problem getting his dick hard.

While Bob sucked at Nora's nipples and squeezed her 
tits, I took off my own clothes. I reached around 
Nora to unfasten her shorts and then pulled them 
down. Bob's eyes were closed and he didn't even 
notice what I had done. Nora pulled back from Bob 
and stood up straight. When Bob opened his eyes, my 
wife was standing right in front of him with 
nothing on at all. This was at a time when Nora 
kept her cunt shaved and I saw Bob's eyes almost 
bug out of his face when he saw her. 

With his eyes locked on her crotch, Nora slowly 
opened her legs so he could see her better. I 
thought he would cum right there. She asked him if 
he liked shaved pussies and Bob told her he loved 
it, but except for pictures and films, had never 
seen one before.

Nora moved back to the couch and sat down. She 
leaned back while turning sideways and lifting her 
right leg up, placed it on the back of the couch. 
Her entire pussy was now open to Bob's view. She 
reached down and pulled her lips apart, so he could 
see right inside her. 

Bob seemed to be frozen in his tracks. His eyes 
were again almost bugging out of his head and his 
breathing was becoming a little labored. Nora asked 
him if he liked her pussy and Bob moaned that he 
loved it. He had never watched a woman open herself 
to be looked at like that, he told her.

Nora looked at me and I could tell she was really 
hot. The normal sexual stimulation was being 
enhanced by the clear adoration in Bob's eyes and 
by clearly taunting this man she was about to fuck. 
Looking back at Bob, who had still not moved, Nora 
asked him if he didn't want to feel it, or maybe, 
she said with a twinkle in her eye, even taste it. 
Bob suddenly snapped out of it and moaning, told 
her that he certainly wanted to do both. 

He leaned forward and began feeling around Nora's 
pussy lips, finally sticking one of his fingers 
into her. I watched Nora's body tense and her chest 
get red, then she came on Bob's finger. I had been 
right. Nora was as hot as I had ever seen her. Bob 
slowly moved his finger back and forth in her cunt 
while her peak passed. Opening her eyes, Nora told 
Bob to get his clothes off before he strangled his 
cock. Surely, she said, his cock was uncomfortable 
by now.

Once again Bob looked embarrassed and he actually 
blushed a little, but he stood up and began to 
remove his clothes. While he did that, Nora 
motioned for me to come closer. I moved to her 
side. She reached up and took hold of my cock, 
pulling it toward her head. I knew what she wanted, 
so I leaned in and placed the head of my cock 
against her lips. There was a lot of pre-cum 
coating the head of my cock and as I rubbed it back 
and forth across her lips, they became coated with 
it and began to shine. 

Then, Nora reached out with her tongue and licked 
her lips clean. Her mouth opened farther and as she 
opened it, I pushed my cock right in, until she had 
every inch of it in her mouth. Nora used her tongue 
on the underside, licking and pushing it against 
the roof of her mouth. Then, she began pushing at 
my belly, moving me back until my cock popped out 
of her mouth.

We both looked at Bob, who stood naked, watching 
us. His hand was grasping his dick and he was 
slowly pumping it back and forth, forcing loads of 
pre-cum out of the tip. Nora told him that if he 
wanted to continue his exploration of her pussy, 
she would suck me off so that she didn't need to 
worry about me getting too horny when they got 
around to the real stuff.

Bob returned to the couch and beginning at her 
knee, began to lick up the inside of her thigh. 
When he got to her pussy, he stuck his tongue right 
into her and Nora began to work toward another 
orgasm. I moved in close and returned my cock to 
Nora's mouth. In the position she was in she 
couldn't very easily move her head, so I decided 
that I would just fuck her mouth like it was a 
cunt. I slid my dick in and out of Nora's mouth, 
pausing once in a while with just the head of my 
cock between her lips so she could use her tongue 
on it. 

While I fucked her face, I watched Bob lick and 
suck her pussy lips. Then, he would take her clit 
into her mouth and gently suck on it as he ran his 
tongue across it. All the while he was doing that, 
his eyes were locked on Nora's mouth, watching my 
cock sliding in and out of it.

Suddenly, I felt myself approaching an orgasm. I 
thought about trying to hold off, but we had 
already wasted so much time and there was so much I 
wanted Bob to experience with Nora, I decided to 
just let it happen. I pulled my cock out of Nora's 
mouth so that only the tip was against her lips. 
Nora moved her hand, which had been playing with my 
balls, to the shaft and began stroking it back and 
forth, while she held her mouth open and allowed 
her tongue to rub across the head and down under, 
to hit that sweet spot. 

When I spurted, she directed every drop onto her 
tongue so that a large puddle of it was cradled 
there. Bob had stopped licking her cunt and rose up 
while I was cumming, to watch my jizz gather on her 
tongue. Then, looking Bob right in the eye, she 
pulled her tongue back into her mouth, closed her 
lips and swallowed it.

Bob's body was shaking and his breathing was 
labored. Without anyone even touching his dick, it 
was apparent that he was about to cum. Nora saw it 
too, and cried for him to cum in her mouth as she 
scrunched down, trying to reach his cock with her 
mouth. Bob moved up above her and put his cock into 
her open mouth, pushing it in till his balls were 
bumping her chin. As Nora closed her lips around 
his cock and sucked, Bob roared and I could tell 
that he was shooting his load right down my wife's 
throat. I watched Nora's throat in awe as she tried 
to swallow it all. Even with her best efforts, 
however, a small amount squeezed out around Bob's 
dick and dribbled down her chin and onto her tits. 

When his spurting stopped, Bob tried to pull his 
cock out of Nora's mouth, but my wife reached 
around his ass and held him there while she 
continued to suck and lick his cock. Finally, when 
she could get no more of his cum and he began to go 
limp, she allowed him to pull out and he collapsed 
onto the floor, trying to regain his strength and 
to get his breath back.

After several minutes passed, Bob looked up at Nora 
and told her that he had never seen or felt 
anything like that. He said that NOBODY had ever 
sucked him all the way and swallowed his spunk 
before and he thanked her profusely over and over 
again for the experience. Nora slid off the couch 
next to Bob and gave him a deep kiss. I knew from 
experience that Bob was getting a taste of his cum 
and figured that it was for the first time. He 
didn't seem to mind, though and they continued 
their kiss for quite some time.

As we sat around resting and allowing our breathing 
and heart rates to return to normal, we talked 
about sex. Bob told Nora about how limited his sex 
experience was with his wife. Nora asked him what 
more he wanted in the way of sex and Bob said that 
he didn't really know. He told her that he had 
watched a few x rated movies from time to time, 
though, and would like to try every position 
imaginable, for starters. 

Nora asked him if his wife really only allowed the 
missionary position and Bob told her that every 
once in a while she would allow him to come in from 
behind, but she didn't really like doing it that 
way and it made him feel guilty to even ask her to 
do it. 

Nora told Bob that she was willing to try any 
position he could dream up, because she had never 
found one she didn't like. With that, I suggested 
that I go replenish our drinks and Nora said that 
was a good idea, but to bring them to the bedroom, 
because it was time to take this show upstairs.

As I went to the kitchen to get more drinks, Nora 
took Bob's hand and led him up the stairs to the 
bedroom. I stood watching them go and was struck 
once more by the sexy look of my wife's ass as she 
climbed the stairs. That look was not being lost on 
Bob, either, because I could see that his cock was 
about half hard again.

As I rounded the corner and entered the bedroom, I 
saw Nora and Bob stretched out on the bed in a 69 
position. Bob was on the bottom, with his head 
toward the door. I stood for a moment watching him 
lick and suck Nora's cunt. Then, I walked over to 
the nightstand and put the drinks down as I sat on 
the edge of the bed. Nora was holding Bob's dick up 
alongside her cheek, as she leaned over him and 
licked his balls. Bob's sack was large and loose. 
His balls were quite prominent and I could tell 
that they were large also. As I watched, Nora 
sucked one of his balls into her mouth. 

Bob's body tensed, a muffled moan came from his 
throat and his cock jumped. I wondered if he was 
going to cum from what she was doing, but I guess 
it was simply another feeling that he had never 
experienced before. She sucked and licked first one 
testicle and then the other, before licking up the 
shaft of his cock to the tip, where she gave the 
head a tongue bath before sinking the entire cock 
into her mouth. 

While she sucked, I decided to examine Bob's cock 
from up close. So, I lay down so that my head was 
only a foot from his crotch. Bob's dick wasn't much 
longer than my own, about 6 inches or so. The 
biggest difference between us was that his was very 
much fatter than my own and it was much harder than 
I get. The veins along the shaft were very 
prominent and actually stood out about an eighth of 
an inch or so. The head of his cock was very dark 
red and I could actually see the blood pulsing 
through the blood veins.

Nora had only the head of his cock in her mouth now 
and was slowly stroking the shaft of his cock with 
her hand. I reached over and put my hand on top of 
hers as she stroked him. Then, I allowed my fingers 
to slide all over the shaft of Bob's cock and down 
to his balls, where I gathered his sack in my hand 
and gently fondled them. I had never felt another 
guy's cock or balls and I found I enjoyed playing 
with Bob while Nora sucked his cock.

Nora suddenly began sucking and stroking Bob's cock 
faster. Her body began to tense and I knew that she 
was about to cum again. I swung around and lay in 
the other direction so I could watch Bob eat her to 
a climax. She began to shake and we heard a muffled 
cry telling us she was cumming. Bob was lightly 
rubbing the thumb of one hand across her clit, 
while he pumped two fingers of his other hand in 
and out of her cunt. At the same time, he was 
licking up and down the inner lips of her cunt and 
Nora had a strong orgasm. 

I continued to watch Bob eat her out, as every 
several minutes, my wife experienced another mild 
climax. After coming several times, Nora rolled off 
of Bob and announced that she needed to be fucked 
hard. She told Bob she didn't care how he did it, 
but he had to get his cock into her right away.

Bob looked at me and asked me if it was really OK 
for him to fuck her. I told him that I would 
thoroughly enjoy watching him do it. Then, with a 
sheepish look, he told me that he didn't have any 
condoms. I laughed and told him not to let that 
stop him and that Nora probably wouldn't let him 
use it even if he had one. My wife, I told him, 
liked to feel the heat of a guy's cum in her pussy, 
along with the wetness of it.

Bob moved up closer and rubbed the head of his very 
hard cock on the lips of my wife's cunt and I 
couldn't help but think how neat that looked. I 
also thought about how lucky I was to have a woman 
who was so open to sex and who enjoyed it almost 
like she was a man. It's too bad all women can't 
let themselves go like that and get full enjoyment 
from it. After several moments of rubbing his cock 
against her pussy lips, Bob began to slowly enter 
her. 

He entered her gently and slowly, in a single 
action that didn't stop until his balls were 
bouncing off of her asshole. As he began a slow 
fucking rhythm, I watched the point of their 
joining closely. I could see how the thickness of 
his cock was so much different than my own. I could 
see that the entire length of his cock was wet from 
my wife's pussy juices and his own pre-cum and the 
lips of her cunt hugged the shaft of his cock. As 
he pushed into her, even the outer pussy lips were 
pulled inside, all but disappearing from view. 

When he moved his cock back out of her, the lips 
grasped his cock like a mouth, pulling and tugging 
at him, as though they were trying to keep him 
inside. I was almost positive that Nora's cunt 
didn't grasp my cock like that. He must feel like 
my wife's cunt is very tight and Nora must be 
feeling much fuller than normal, I thought to 
myself.

As he fucked my wife, I reached through Bob's legs 
from the back and rolled his balls in my hand. 
Then, I allowed my fingers to slide up his cock to 
where it entered Nora's pussy. I lightly rubbed 
over Nora's pussy lips and allowed my fingers to 
slide against the shaft of his cock while he fucked 
her. 

Once again, Nora was cumming and she began to buck 
her hips up at his cock very forcefully. I pulled 
my hand out so Bob could get as deep as possible in 
her. Then, as her peak passed, Nora told Bob she 
wanted him to fuck her from behind.

Bob pulled back, letting his cock pop out of her 
cunt and Nora turned over and got up on her hands 
and knees. As Bob moved back to her, Nora reached 
between her legs and took hold of his cock. She 
directed it to her cunt as he moved forward, and I 
saw him slide all the way in. A couple of minutes 
later, Nora called for me to come up and fuck her 
mouth. 

My cock had been as hard as a metal rod ever since 
they began fucking and I quickly moved up in front 
of Nora. She told me to lie on my back, so I lay 
down and slid down to where she could get her lips 
on my dick. Nora sucked hard on my cock and pushed 
her tongue hard up against the underside of my 
cock. The tongue pressure pushed my cock up against 
the roof of her mouth. Her mouth felt like a very 
tight, wet cunt on my cock. Instead of moving her 
head, she allowed Bob's thrusting into her from the 
rear move her head back and forth on me, which set 
up the same rhythm as Bob had going.

My cock isn't long enough to get into Nora's 
throat, but each time Bob drove his dick into her, 
my cock would slide all the way back and bump off 
the back of her mouth. The feeling was exquisite 
and I knew that I would cum quickly. As I felt my 
own balls tighten up getting ready to shoot my wad 
into her throat, Bob once again groaned loudly and 
drove into Nora to the hilt. I could tell he was 
shooting his cum deep into my wife's pussy. 
Suddenly my own orgasm was on me and I unleashed my 
goo into Nora's mouth. 

She took every drop and swallowed it all without 
losing any. Finally, Bob pulled himself out of Nora 
and fell over onto the bed. Nora rolled over almost 
on top of him. He reached around her and idly 
played with her tits while we all rested and came 
down from our peaks.

After regaining our breath somewhat, we all sat up 
and had a drink and lit cigarettes. Jokingly, Nora 
asked Bob if he wanted to have a taste of my cum to 
see if it was any different than his own. He 
laughed and said that he would love it and they 
began a deep kiss hat lasted several minutes. I 
could see that their tongues were going back and 
forth between each other's mouth. When they finally 
broke apart, Nora asked him how I tasted and Bob 
told her that it was pretty much the same as his 
own had tasted. 

She asked him if he liked it, and he told her that 
it wasn't something he wanted to taste all of the 
time, but that it sure wasn't bad. He allowed that 
if it were necessary to taste it in order for her 
to suck him off or kiss him, he wouldn't mind it at 
all. Nora laughed and told him to get used to the 
taste, because with threesomes like this, there was 
almost no way he wouldn't taste it often. 

Besides, she told him, next time she was going to 
fuck me while she sucked him and when he and I had 
both cum in her, she wanted us to swap places and 
clean her up. Bob looked startled and I have to 
admit I probably had the same look. Then, he told 
her that he would lick her pussy clean no matter 
how many times I had cum in it.

He once again thanked both Nora and I for the great 
experiences we allowed him. Nora told him that she 
really enjoyed sex with him and invited him to come 
over for more anytime he was in the mood and could 
get away. 

Bob looked at me and asked me if I was sure I 
didn't mind him fucking Nora and I assured him that 
it was very enjoyable for me. 

I found out that I liked to share her and would 
look forward to doing it often. Perhaps with others 
as well as him. Maybe we would even try a little 
swinging so I could get a chance at some strange 
pussy from time to time.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex
with 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 contract HIV every year. You only have one
body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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