Gradually she recovered and she slumped down next to me wrapping herself around me. We cuddled for several minutes without saying a word. Then she propped herself up and kissed me, “I so love having sex with you.” She kissed me again, “I love you Paul.”
I stroked her cheek, “I love you too.”
She smiled, “Can I have you and my darling Ella some time soon?”
“I’m sure all things will be possible.”
She slumped back onto the bed, “God, I’m fucked!”
I rolled onto my side and caressed Trish’s stomach and breasts, “I’d like to stay like this forever, but…”
She put a finger on my lips, “I know darling, just let me have a few more minutes, she wrapped herself around me and sighed deeply.
Time stood still.
She sighed again and kissed me, “Come on then, let’s get dressed, Mac will be finished soon.”
I recovered my clothes and Trish donned a gown, a few minutes later and we were in the kitchen, Trish making some more coffee. It amused me that she still had her high heels on!
We had nearly finished our coffee when Mac came into the kitchen, he looked tired, but when he saw Trish he smiled, “That’s a good look babe!” He kissed her and fist bumped me, “Have fun mate?”
“Yes, thank you Mac, lots,” I finished my coffee, “I’d better get going.” I kissed Trish on the cheek, thanked Mac again and set off.
When I got home my wife greeted me with a smile and a kiss on the cheek, “Been working late sweetie?”
I grinned, “No babe, I’ve been having sex with your best friend.”
She stroked my cheek and kissed me tenderly on the lips, “That’s OK then, I don’t approve of you working late.” She moved off to make some tea, “Did you have fun baby?”
“I most certainly did sweetheart. Trish wants to get together with us soon.”
She smiled, “I know, she keeps on asking. I’m so excited about our holiday, I’m sure Trish well get what she wants while we’re away.”
“I’m sure she will. Are you happy with how things are at the moment… the one on one meets I mean?”
“Oh god yes, baby, it’s fabulous, how about you?”
“Yes, I’m good, I mean I’m… yes.”
She gave me a sideways look, “You’re not sounding particularly eloquent sweetheart!”
“Sorry, I was just worried before… you know, but it’s just incredible having Trish all to myself and yet it… well, it’s different from all the other times we’ve had sex.”
“How so babe?”
I wondered if I was doing the right thing verbalizing this, “Well, she’s more… passionate, it’s more like making love than having sex.”
“Interesting.” My wife looked thoughtful and after a few moments she looked into my eyes and smiled, “It’s different with Mac too.”
“Really?”
She nodded, “Yes, the sex is more visceral, he takes me… fucks me,” this news had my mind spinning, “he absolutely wants me and he fucks me like he never has before.” She sighed, “It’s fantastic! I think they’re both showing a side that they wouldn’t want to display if we were watching, does that make sense?”
“Yes babe, it does. I wonder if we are doing the same.”
“I don’t know, maybe they don’t realize they are doing it. Anyway, it’s making for some damn fantastic sex!”
I had to agree with that, “You’ve not mentioned any Hot Wife plans, is it still something you want?”
“Oh yes baby, it is, we’ve just been a bit too busy lately.” She laughed, “Oh by the way, Jane wants you?”
“Really, what for?” My wife had a look of incredulity on her face, “Oh… right, I see!” She laughed, “I think all this sex is addling your brain sweetheart.”
She was quite possibly correct!
Over the next couple of weeks things did calm down a bit, but not much. Mac had my wife three more times and I had Jane and then Jane with Trish which was one hell of a ride! Somehow we managed to fit in having sex with each other too.
My mind was constantly lingering though on what my wife had said about having sex with Mac, ‘visceral’ I think was the word she used. One afternoon when I knew that they were meeting I contrived a reason to leave work and I crept into the house and listened. The sounds were incredible!! My wife was crying out in passion, urging him on, gasping for breathe. Her orgasms seemed to be coming thick and fast, within seconds I had an erection as I listened to my friend pounding into my wife. The slapping noises of their bodies, the groans and the cries seemed to be endless. My wife kept urging him on and then I heard him cumming, the cries turned to gasps and then I heard my wife crying out again. It took a few moments, but I soon realized that Mac was now eating her cum filled pussy.
I made my way back to work, my head spinning. Visceral was the right word. That evening as we climbed into bed I confessed what I had done. I felt like I had invaded their privacy.
My wife took the news quietly, “Are you OK with what you heard baby?”
I nodded, “Yes, it was incredibly erotic. I am just sorry that I intruded.”
She smiled, “Next time my love just ask, it would turn me on something rotten knowing you were listening.”
I was shocked, “You have capacity to be more turned on?!”
She kissed me and stared into my eyes, “Oh yes! I seem to be developing new, increased levels of arousal all the time!”
The next day I arranged to meet Mac for coffee, I felt I needed to let him know what I’d done too.
Thankfully, Mac was, at worst, a bit surprised, “Why did you feel the need to do that mate?”
I told him about what my wife and I had discussed, “I guess I just wanted to know what she meant.”
Mac thought for a while, “I guess you’re right, things are different now that we can be alone, I’d not really considered that.” He winced, “Sorry mate, but the sex with Ella has been phenomenal!”
“No need to apologize Mac, I’ve had a fabulous time with your wife too.”
“I know she keeps telling me,” he rolled his eyes, “not so long ago I’d be right jealous!”
“Me too, god I can’t wait for this holiday!”
“Likewise, Trish is beside herself with excitement! It’s going to be a lot of fun.”
“Can I ask a big favor?”
He smiled, “You can ask.”
“Well, obviously we’ll have the boys there with us. Would you mind helping out look after them? It would kinda spread the load a bit.”
“Hell yeah, no worries, if Luke is anything like your boy then they’ll be no trouble at all.”
“Cheers mate, god I’m so looking forward to this holiday!”
“Has Ella said anything about her Hot Wife fantasy yet?”
I laughed, “No, she’s been too busy having sex with you!” Mac grinned smugly. “I’m sure something will happen soon, she’s really keen on the idea.”
“How are you about it?”
“Not sure yet, will have to wait and see what happens.”
“Have you thought of the practicalities?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, unless you tell her to always use a condom, she’ll be coming home with a pussy full of cum and the way I understand it, she’ll be wanting to have sex with you.”
I was a bit taken aback, “I hadn’t really thought about that.”
“I thought not.”
“You don’t mind it though?” Mac shrugged. “You’ve done it with us and eaten Ella out after cumming in her.” I thought back to my first encounters with Jane, I’d licked her pussy after cumming in her and hadn’t noticed anything being different.
“It’s all in the mind mate.”
I laughed, “I think you’ll find it’s all in her pussy!”
“Ha! OK, yes it is, but any problems you have with it is in your mind.” He smiled broadly. “Mate it’s just like after they’ve cum and they’re really wet. Anyway, you know how the girls really, really get off on cum sharing. Well it gets me really hot too, knowing that they are getting off on it, it’s fantastic!”
“I guess so… I…”
Mac raised a hand, “It’s OK mate, I understand. Let’s just go with the flow, you know I’m up for it, if you are too so much the better. All I’m saying is, get it sorted in your head before Ella presents you with… ”
“A pussy, full of another man’s cum that needs fucking, got it!”
Just then I became aware of someone standing next to us. “Excuse me,” a woman in a sharp suit was standing next to us, “I’m sorry to intrude, I couldn’t help but overhear your conversation, I…” she shifted nervously from foot to foot, “I… was wondering if you… it seems to me that you are both in open relationships and I… I need, I want… ” She placed a piece of paper on the table between us. “If either of you, or preferably… both of you, would like to have me… help me, please call.” With that she turned tail and left.
I looked at Mac.
Mac stared at me. I reached out and took the piece of paper and examined it, “What does it say?”
“It’s her phone number… apparently her name is Sophia.” I looked in the direction of her departure, but she was gone.
“Holy shit!” Mac’s bottom jaw was sagging somewhat.
“I think you’ve hit the nail on the head mate.”
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