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"John," I muttered without turning "I have to tell you something."
One of his hands slid up to my boobs, his other hand slid down my body, through the slit of my dress and onto my bare pussy. My body was still excited from the attentions of Gary and Ian, as my husband's hands played with me I felt the pleasure erupting in me again.
"What's that?" John asked as his hands teased my boobs and pussy.
"Mmmm, what?" I hummed in aroused confusion.
"You wanted to tell me something." He breathed in my ear.
I felt as though my mind was spinning with pleasure, the attention I had already received from Ian and Gary had left me high on orgasmic ecstasy and my husbands' actions were increasing that ecstasy. Through my haze I knew that I had to tell John what had happened between our friends and me, but I couldn't form coherent thoughts let alone sentences. As I blurted out jumbled words of explanation I felt one of John's hands lift the back of my dress, then his cock was pressing against my buttocks, I groaned as he bent me forward over the drainer and thrust his cock into my pussy.
"Are you telling me," John breathed in my ear as my jumbled explanation faded into moans of pleasure "that you let our friends fuck you then sucked their pricks for them?"
"Y..e..sss!" I gasped out.
"Did you enjoy it?" he asked as he picked up the pace of fucking me.
"Y..e..sss!" I groaned as an orgasm boiled over within me.
"I thought you might." John laughed breathlessly.
Then all conversation ended as we both became lost in the pleasure of our mutual climax. For long moments we strained against each other in bliss.
"John," I panted as my husband withdrew from me some minutes later "you knew about what I did with our friends?"
His strong hands turned me to face him and I looked up at his smiling face.
"You sod," I gasped as his smile grew wider, "you set it up!"
"Guilty." He laughed. "Do you mind Julie?"
"I should," I laughed, "but I don't. It was such a turn on. What about Gail and Lynn, did they know?"
"Of course we did." Gail's voice sounded from the kitchen doorway.
I looked over my husband's shoulder at our friends who had gathered in the open doorway, I wondered for a moment how long they had been standing there. Looking at our grinning friends then at my husbands' face I had the feeling that all that had gone before had been merely a prelude for the night ahead. Laughing I kissed John, leant back in his arms and said.
"So who's fucking who first?"
- COMMENTS
rightbankover 9 years agoUmmm, that was Ian, followed by Gary.
You could tell it was a set up when Ian took her hand and led her into the kitchen.. If you still hadn't figured it out, the giveaway was when Gary came in shortly thereafter. John, Gail, and Lynn had to know because of the time she spent in the kitchen, one-on-one and there were still no desserts.
a side note to Scorpio00155: If you are going to delete comments, you should also remove the posts referring to comments no longer there. just sayin.
lol
Tim413413over 9 years agoHere is Literotica's definition of the Loving Wives category: "Married extra-marital fun: swinging, sharing, and more." I know this category has become mostly cheating spouse (especially cheating wife) stories, but there isn't an appropriate category for them - they have wound up here by default. This story was excellent and it was put in the correct category. In future, be prepared to encounter "real" LW stories, and, if you don't like them, stop reading. But do not "one bomb" them. I do not read tags before I read a story. Offended readers might want to read tags first, but these would not have helped you because the author did not add any tags, and the Lit. folks (or their computer) gave us these crap tags.
Anonymousover 11 years agoIt is sexy as hell, my wife and I enjoyed it, although I am in Africa and she is in the states as we read it. Our fantasy, which has yet to come true, sounds a lot like your story, thanks!!!!!
