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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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We had been married 4 months, I was 23 and she was 20. We had been playing a naughty game with a male friend of hers. We had stayed at his house a few times and when his wife had gone to bed, I would feign tiredness and go up to bed and leave them alone. When Helen would come up to bed later she would fill me in with the details. It was usually just snogging and had moved on to him playing with her tits. We would fantasise about them fucking, but it hadn't happened. The one night, I had to work the next day and Richard was giving us a lift home, when we arrived I got us all some drinks and then yawned and excused myself to bed. About a half hour later, the door to the bedroom opened and Helen came and sat on the bed. She said they had gone a bit further and that he had played with her pussy while she wanked his cock. I pulled her to me and kissed her hard and felt her pussy, she whispered to me that Richard was still downstairs, I asked if she wanted to fuck him and she nodded yes. I picked an outfit for her, a sheer yellow teddy, she looked beautiful, I kissed her and off she went. I lay in bed, not daring to touch my cock and after what seemed an age, I heard them both coming up the stairs and going in to the spare bedroom. I waited as long as I could and then I snuck out and listened at the door of the spare bedroom. I could hear them fucking, the bed was creaking and every now and then, I could hear groans and moans. I went back to bed not wishing to get caught and waited and waited. I heard them talking and then Richard leaving. Helen walked in to our bedroom, she looked beautiful, got in to bed and we spent the whole night talking and fucking and telling each other how much we loved them. 100% true story, we are still married but only continued with Richard for a couple of years until we settled down and had children. Got a lovely picture of her (clothed) from that time. xx |
