My shy reluctant wife. Part three.

	Username: cuckjuice
	Date: 09-Dec-2010 16:24:04
	Mood: full of life
	Music:

As he knelt between my wifes legs he held his cock pushing his hips foward until he nudged her nipples circling them with the tip....her pretty face screwed up, contorted with passion.

I watched spellbound as she rested her hands on his thighs  as he continued the stroking motion on the jutting brown spikes she started to squeeze the flesh on his thighs, her fingers digging in. He rested the length of his hardness between her tits and pressing them to envelop his cock between them instantly starting a long slow fucking motion with the protuding tip touching under her chin with every foward stroke.

Then to my surprise he grasped her shoulders and arranged her, turning her onto her stomach then he massaged her feet, fingers in between her toes ringing each big toe with circled fingers and used a gentle wanking motion.(my wife told me after that it drove her crazy, partly with the sensation and partly with frustration) After what seemed ages he moved to rub her calves gradually massaging higher and higher until he had her buttocks under his hands.

Gripping the cheeks of her ass he moved them around in a circling motion with a thumb either side close to the cleft parting the cheeks with a rhythmic rotating motion that resulted in a wet sound as her pussy seperated closing and opening....she groaned  her hands outstretched above her head to grip and squeeze a cushion. Then of her own violition she parted her legs in a silent invitation.

He looked at me and told me how lucky I was as he carried on manipulating her buttocks  telling her she had the smoothest skin. She stayed silent, the only sound the regular squelching of her cunt wetly seperating under his skillful administrations.

Then he moved his fingers to the base of her spine all the while gently massaging, up to her shoulders and the base of her neck where the massaging turned to caressing.

Threading his fingers into her hair he twined the silky strands round them and gently tugging he spoke to her, asked her what she wanted next...when he recieved no reply he pulled a little harder until she gasped. Come on, now talk my dear, tell your husband what you want.

She gasped but still remained silent, with that he rolled off from his astride position and turned her over onto her back and once more moved down to rest at her feet. She put her knees together and looked at him licking her lips.

He told her she was naughty...asked her to show him her cunt, at first no response then slowly she opened her legs until knees rested gaping wide her sex was open to his gaze.

He stared intently at her face, leaned foward and putting his lips on hers  in a lingering open mouth kiss. Instantly I felt a surge of resentment and jealousy spring up inside me....I moved to her side and took one of her hands in mine. She turned her head sideways breaking off the kiss and one hand snaked behind my head to pull me towards her where she kissed me with a greedy tounge shoved deep down my throat working inside my mouth.

I felt reassured and all my doubts vanished once more to be replaced by raging desires to have her doing everthing I had dreamed of with another man.

I reached down between her legs to finger her swollen crack, she was wetter, slicker and swollen that showed how aroused she was, So wet her juices had smeared her thighs and run down between her buttocks in a slippery wet mess.

She broke off the kiss and turned her attention back to him, looking him intently in the eyes and licking her lips in a blatant invitation, then it blew my mind when she reached out with both hands to grip his prick, wrapping her fingers around him, squeezing, caressing and stroking. Her fingers looked so small wrapped around his tool, I noticed he was so thick my petite wife's fingers didnt reach all the way around his girth. He was rock hard, glistening so much I wondered if he had cum already but it turned out to be pre cum... he told us at a later date women usually commented on how much of it he leaked.

She told me to get closer then as I knelt by her side she reached out, gripped my cock too and slowly wanked the two of us ...she showed a side to her that I wondered at, her reluctance, shyness cast to one side with no trace at all leaving her totally unashamed, eager and willing.

Then she released us to sit up asking for another drink...as he oblidged I stripped the dangling bra away from her, unzipped the side of her skirt and left her naked apart from the stockings. Before I removed them too he asked me if she could have them left on with me in agreement.

She sat sipping her drink naked and unashamed.

TO be continued.

My shy reluctant wife. Part two.(all true)

	Username: cuckjuice
	Date: 07-Dec-2010 06:43:01
	Mood: happy
	Music: Drink Up Thee Cider....Adge Cutler

As I felt her leg pressing against mine she worked a mouthful her spit into my mouth, our teeth clashing together as our kissing went on and on. My mind whirled, at last it was happening, all my long yearning to have my wife with another man. I couldnt believe it, kept waiting for her to break away and call a halt.

I had my hand behind her head holding her to me but when I let go she eagerly kissed back. I glanced across her at our new friend to see him  by her side watching us with a large tent in his trousers, he raised his eyebrows questioningly at me when our eyes locked...I widened my eyes in I know not what response.

Then back to  concentration of lips locked together, tounges probing, intertwining, breathing each others breath.

Suddenly my wife groaned into my mouth and broke  off the kiss to rest her head back on the couch, eyes closed. I nuzzled her neck and slid my hand up under her skirt along the smooth silky stocking until my fingertips were caresing the bare skin above the  stocking top.

 I had a shock to discover he had beat me to it, his hand hand cupping her crotch...no wonder she was making small regular moans through swollen lips.

As I gave  him priority he started rubbing her through the flimsy wet panties...I felt conflicting emotions of,what am I doing,? jealousy coupled with lust but the thought resounding through my head was  ''Well this is what you wanted, now you've got it.

He started to press his lips to her ear, whispering and nibbling until my wife was groaning aloud and writhing between us, pressing her knees firmly together trapping our hands.

Then with a strong shrug and twist she broke away from the two of us and stood up. She pulled her skirt down and mumbled ..asking where the toilet was. He pointed out the way upstairs for her to totter a mite unsteadily and vanish through the lounge door.

He looked at me and gave a huge sigh, asked if I was all right, if I was OK with the way things were going...Although I was pretty confused I assured him everything was fine.

When my wife rejoined us she made to sit opposite us but he patted the space between him and me asking her to sit back there, as if reluctant she sat gingerly back between us on the edge of the couch.

He stood up to put some music on, asking my wife what she liked....the large bulge in the front of his trousers was so obvious we started laughing when I told my wife in a mock scalding tone ''Look what you've done now''. It broke the ice and soon we were sipping on a refill lisening to Otis ..Dock of the Bay.

He was different now,  he took charge, took over. Started off by telling my wife how beautiful she was, how sexy and gradually got more and more explicit until he was remarking how his cock was aching, bent in two with being confined in his trousers...at that he took my wife by the hand and placed it on his bulge. Laughing she drew her hand back but he told her ''Oh no, come on, release me and put me out of my agony''

I can still remember so well how when I saw her small brown fingers rest on his bulge, then wrap round his cock , how it sent a surge of perverted lust through me, as I looked on she squeezed him,  caressing  and stroking  through his trousers until he reached over and took hold of both sides of the bottom of her skirt that rested just above her knees, then  with one firm movement slid it upwards tugging  until with a slight lift of her hips my wife enabled him to have her skirt up around her waist.

What a sight, when she left us to go upstairs she had taken off her flimsy black lace panties.

Now her smooth hairless pussy was exposed..she shyly pressed her thighs close together but when he put a hand on each of her knees and parted them wide she after a brief struggle left them wide open when he released her..

Passive now she  allowed him to arrange her so she was slouched with her fanny resting on the edge of the couch with her reclining, head resting on the back of the sofa and her eyes closed.

As I looked on she carried on caressing him through his trousers, squeezing, wanking until he tugged his zip open. Come on now...get it out he told her.

As she struggled to bring his cock out I moved away a little so I could watch closely.

As her hand fiddled inside his trousers I saw him reach up to her pussy to stroke her cunt, lingering along the length of her swollen lips, her front teeth bit at her lower lip.

Gradually he worked a finger inside her pussy until he had it resting inside her. The music had stopped, the only sounds now was the creaking of the couch as my wife squirmed as he fingered her, in the silence of the room her breathing grew ragged as he played with her and sound of her cunt squelching as he finger fucked her.

Carefully I slid my finger inside her alongside his until we found a way of sharing her, taking turns to bury deep inside as the other caressed, circled and rubbed her swollen clitoris.

Now her hand came over to my cock, she tugged my zip open and reached her hand in to pull my half hard cock out.

I saw her still struggling to do the same with him but she seemed unable to disentangle him with him not able to wait  he reached in and pulled his own prick out.

What a transformation, how eager she was to hold, wank and play with him and do her usual trick of rubbing her thumb over and around the end smearing  pre cum around the gland until his bell end was slick and shiny.

Suddenly she shut her knees tight together, sat upright and doubled over  moaning over and over.''Oh I'm cumming, I'm cumming''!!!!

At that he rose to his feet and  stood over her with his cock jerking and bobbing, he told her she was a good girl (he was older than us, in his fifties) and reaching down slowly unbuttoned her silk blouse until it was gaping wide open exposing her small firm breasts encased in a black lace bra.

He told her to take off the bra and when she didnt respond he rubbed his cock and told her to open her eyes and look at him.

She did as he asked and looked at his cock jerking and bobbing as he flexed it, he told her to hold him but she ignored that too.

Looking at me he winked and proceeded to inform her  how  naughty she was and deserved a good lashing then with a grin he said...tounge lashing that is.

As he stood over her he put a hand on each of her knees and slowly parted them again until she was led back with legs wide akimbo....he stared at her exposed cunt massaging his cock until it was stiff. He was all he claimed to be, long and unusually thick, made me feel totally inadiquate I can tell you.

Then without a word he stripped naked telling her to open her eyes and watch....she was like a rabbit in a strong light. Her eyes fixed on him as he swiftly took off all his clothes to stand naked all the while looking at her exposed pussy. She allowed him to stare at the neat smooth slit, it glistened with juices, puffed and swollen(she told me after that it made her shaky and aroused to have a man we had not long met standing naked and staring closely at her cunt)

As for me it was all happening out of my control leaving me apprehensive, lost and jealous not to mention my cock had died down and so soft I would have to thumb it in like putty if the action started soon.

He knelt between her thighs, reached under her buttocks and lowered his mouth to her stomach. He kissed, nibbled and licked the short distance down to her honey pot and flicked her clit with the tip of his tounge....gradually he started to lick and suck until suddenly my wife gave a loud grunt. He looked up to me, smiled and said ''Ah, now I have her'' before burying his mouth in her cunt again to noisily slurp, lick and suck with the result being my wife snaked her hands to hold his head pressing his mouth to her crutch. He licked and licked but craftily kept stopping thus denying her another orgasm.

''Now my dear please take off your bra and show us your titties'' he mumbled.

Instantly she released his head and undid the front fastening on her brassier and even pulled it away from her small but firm breasts. They were swollen as were the pointed nipples and at once he suckled on her from one nipple to the other until they gleamed wetly.

As he tounged her tits I quickly stripped off too and tryed to massage my cock into a erection but I still felt as if I was just looking in and not at all a part of all that was going on.

As he gave her stop start oral she looked over his head to me and mouthed silently ''Are you all right? adding ....'I love you'. reaching a hand out towards me.

I knelt along side him and took her hand with her giving me quick hard squeezes that was so reassuring. But as he worked on her she lost it and any reluctance or self conciousness vanished.

She urged him on, repeating over and over how she wanted to cum. Face flushed and hair dank with sweat she ran her hands over his shoulders caressing then digging her nails into his skin.

At that he broke away to stretch her full length along the large couch and knelt between her thighs...she threw a arm across her face as he played with her breasts, squeezing, caressing and pinching her nipples until with both feet flat on the couch she bucked her hips up to him in a obscene invite. At that my cock sprang up, pumping and hard. All my worries flew out of the window with overwhelming lust and a longing for dirty mixed up sex..to have him fuck my wife to a standstill.

TO BE CONTINUED

My shy reluctant wife Part one,

	Username: cuckjuice
	Date: 06-Dec-2010 07:36:39
	Mood: full of life
	Music:

Over the years we have had threesomes with the very first man we met resulting in a six year fun filled friendship where we played out just about every sexual scenario we could think of.

My wife is petite, beautiful and well respected, a regular church goer and at first was totally against my perverted longings for us to introduce another man into our bed.

Gradually though as I whispered to her details of what fun we could have she started to respond with a wet pussy and hips jerking as I stimulated her mind/body.

After a long two years of this eventually she agreed to meet up with a man I contacted through a personal ad in a local trade paper...she insisted it was  just for me and it was just to meet up in a pub and a drink with nothing further going to happen.

We met up with him one winters evening at a pub a few miles from where he lived....one drink turned into three or four and when he asked us back to his place I told him it was up to my wife.

She (to my surprise) after a lot of humming and pondering said ok, then as we followed him to his place whilst alone in the car she told me I had out her on the spot leaving it up to her before going into a silent mode.

He sat us down and made sure we had a large drink each...he was not at all pushy, witty, a good talker but with no mention of why we had met. the conversation was about our respective  selves but my wife was embarassingly quiet.

However after she had nearly finished her large gin and tonic she was flushed and between us our new friend and myself managed to get her talking about day to day things.

Then he gently told her he was not out to just have sex, although of course she was very beautiful and he did fancy her so much. But he was interested in building up a friendship gradually and everything was at her pace...this reasured her and almost at once she loosened up and was chatting and laughing with the atmosphere relaxed and easy.

I patted the seat next to me on the couch and she got up from the armchair and sat next to me. He put on some music and sat back down on the couch with us the other side of my wife asking us if we were hungry with my wife telling him ''No thanks''.

The glasses empty he rose to refill with my wife protesting no more but accepting a small one.

There was a lull in the conversation ...I dropped my hand onto my wifes black stocking clad leg and gently squeezed her knee, she pressed her leg against mine. Taking encouragement I turned and kissed her with her gradually responding until we were locked in a open mouthed tounges intertwined kiss that just went on and on.

Her leg pressed against me harder and harder.

TO BE CONTINUED

My Shy Reluctant Wife. Part four

	Username: cuckjuice
	Date: 06-Sep-2011 11:39:53
	Mood: full of life
	Music:

My head reeled, I felt a mix of emotions, disbelief that this was actually happening. Perversely jealous with a feeling things were running away from me, out of my control with this seemingly quiet reserved man we had met in under two hours before had taken over being assertive and controlling the whole situation(controlling my wife too)

I was in the back seat so to speak but even after saying all this it was as horny as hell, I was shaking with the conflicting emotions and my cock was not at all hard. My constant urging for my wife to indulge my perverted yearning for us to meet up with another man wasn't quite turning out as my fantasy played out.

He stood in front of my wife with his thick cock jutting up,jerking and bobbing as he looked down at her. He asked her if she wanted to taste but she just laughed and told him ''No thank you''.

She pulled her discarded skirt over her lap and asked him where the toilet was.

She vanished upstairs,as soon as she was out of earshot he asked me if I was all right and told me how lucky I was to have so beautiful a wife. I didn't tell him how inferior I felt and how mixed up I was.....I wasn't exactly tiny but his cock put me to shame especally after he had described himself as average. With us on our own he reverted to how he was before losing the controlling manner.

My wife rejoined us wearing her blouse and skirt but I noticed her bra and panties were still on the couch...he made groaning sounds as he told her how he felt upset(jokingly)

My wife just smiled and told us it was late and we had better be leaving soon.

I kept quiet sensing I could push things too far, too quick.

Well at least finish your drink he asked her so she downed the remainder in one go  seeming in a hurry to leave. I had to use the toilet so vanished upstairs and left them chatting.

I took my time and what a shock I had when I entered the room to rejoin them.

They were standing locked in a tight embrace kissing...he had  her with the back of her skirt pulled up and his hands cupping and moulding the bare cheeks of her ass.

He looked at me over her shoulder and raised his eyebrows as they kissed, slowly he pulled her skirt up until it was bunched around her waist before lowering her down onto the edge of the couch

My Shy Reluctant wife. Part Six

	Username: cuckjuice
	Date: 30-Jan-2017 14:22:02
	Mood: in love
	Music:

My wife did not see me enter the room being far gone as his tongue poked at her puckered ass her arms stretched out flat on the duvet above her head, hands palm down rubbing in gentle back and forth movements lost in pleasure, dreamy and sensual.

As he lapped and probed she sighed and wriggled licking her lips, a sheen of sweat making her honey brown skin shiny. 

He moved up and over her covering her until he had his cock resting in the crevice of her ass, his body pressed to her back his hard prick poking at her buttocks. I move closer to kneel by their side, he looked me in the eye and raised his eyebrows in a unspoken question....in response i gave a wank on my hard on.

My wife eyes closed lost in the moment, eyelids shiny I remember raised her hips just a small motion pressing back in a subtle invitation to his probing dick. Oblidging me he raised his trunk enabling me to see his hard shaft rubbing back and forth in the cleft of her ass glistening with her spread pussy juices.

She opened her eyes and saw me knelt close by her side,gave a loud sigh before moving to wriggle away from him and off the pillow. Jumping up she once vanished upstairs leaving our new friend cock jutting and glistening bobbing in thin air.

We waited and drank some more booze until the cd finished playing and decided to go to bed too so we traipsed upstairs both naked and well oiled with booze and sex.

It was chilly upstairs and our new friend said goodnight heading towards his bedroom but I invited him to say goodnight to my wife.

She was in bed under the covers but eyes wide open and as he leaned over her to give her a peck goodnight her arms snaked out from under the covers around his neck and hugged him. A lingering long kiss that ended with her saying that we sure took our time.

In a flash he was in bed beside her under the duvet and she threw the bed cover back on the other side of her for me to climb in too.

She shared her lips first with one and then the other, her tongue hungry swapping spittle with both of us as our three naked bodies pressed,rubbed and hands caressed,probed and shared her nakedness. She gripped both our pricks squeezing, wanking and smearing pre cum and her juices ran pooling at the crack of her buttocks. He rolled over on top of her as she threw one leg over and across me to enable him in between her thighs.

I felt her cunt, his cock rubbing the back of my hand.... my senses reeling with both arousal and booze I took his dick in my hand, it was so strange to feel anothe rmans cock.

So smooth the skin velvet yet the steely hardness underneath, i guided it to the swollen pussy and in a fit of lust rubbed him up and down her slit making her groan and push her cunt up in a attempt to get him inside her...as i as still moving him against her suddenly he grunted and pushed against my hand to partly slide inside her warmth trapping my hand between their stomachs..i flattened my hand making a ring of my fingers enabling him to slide further in, his slick rod slippery through my encircling fingers.

He gave a few thrusts giving me so many sensations I nearly had a orgasm...it was entirey a act that had never even entered my thoughts, to hold another cock but it was a thrill and my wife thought so too. She told me it gave her a shock but such a turn on even amidst all that was going on.

I pulled away to hold her in my arms as they fucked, so slow at first but soon he was ramming in hard, the bed bouncing as he moved with my wife groaning and grunting, urging him on with ''fuck me, oh come on. ohh lovely and come on cum inside me.'' He went fast and hard but it was only a few minutes befote he rammed in hard, stayed motionless and shuddering emptied himself inside her as her arms and legs wrapped around his nakedness holding him tight as she gasped that she was cumming too.

it seemed for ever that he led on top of her with her hugging him as his dick stayed soaking inside her, kissing deeply and whispering until I felt pissed off and left out, I threw the covers off to get out of bed when her hand reached out to pull me towards them and taking the hint he rolled off her.

''Come on, come on what are you doing.?'' she still panting spoke in a husky voice and pulled me to her, my deflating dick soon grew hard as she kissed me with lips that had just been kissed and licked by another man, her swollen wet sex oozing his cum coating the tip of my cock, trembling I pushed into her before properly hard