Little Black Dress Pt 1a

[txhillcountrycouple]

I thought I would introduce ourselves and start with a true story

I am not sure where we turned the corner but it has been a fun ride. The names have been changed to protect the not so innocent. Let me start by saying we are now in our mid forties.I am Greg and my wife is Dee. We have had many experiences and it all started with my sexy wife wearing a little black dress while we were out dancing.

I am 5'11" with blond hair, brown eyes, thick arms and legs and generally tanned. I am by no means a wimp and I am not hung up on jealousy. I am very well equipped, extremely oral and straight but not shy.

Dee is quite the little package. She is a 5'3" blue eyed brunette with a beautiful set of sensitive pink nipples topping off 38D natural breasts, and an hourglass figure with a heart shaped ass and a head turning pair of legs. She keeps her pussy neatly trimmed or bald.

We met one night drinking and dancing and ended up with my thick eight inch cock filling her mouth full of cum in a dark corner of the parking lot when the club was closing. I later discovered she had a stack of variations and penthouse forums on her night stand and a supply of C cell batteries for her vibrator. She also had a line of men that had tasted her wares.

It was a match that was lit and is still burning 25 years later. We had regularly hit the country dance clubs on the weekends and enjoyed dancing.

On this particular night Dee had a black dress on that showed a low neckline and was just above the knee. It hugged her curves beautifully. The dress was silk looking and form fitting and it buttoned all the way from her cleavage to the hem of the skirt. A couple of buttons undone off the hem and you could see her black hose encased thighs. A few buttons undone on the top and you could see her black sheer silk bra encasing her beautiful breasts.

On this night she had on full dark pantyhose and black silk sheer panties and bra and medium three inch black heels. She had the sexy classy fuck me look. Unfortunately it was that time of the month,although I knew we would still have a great time.

Dee's friend Linda met us at the club. She is a hot little redhead that works with Dee at the bank.

We were sitting at a table near the oval shaped dance floor. I was ordering drinks, drinking and taking turns dancing with both ladies. We would all dance together on the fast songs and had been having fun for about an hour and half.

I was two-stepping with Linda when I noticed Dee and some other cowboy dancing and talking. It wasn't uncommon as Dee was a great dancer and loved to dance. This dancing however had that look of familiarity. Perhaps the dance was just a little too smooth.

When the song ended we all ended up back at the table. Dee's new dance partner introduced himself as Steve and ordered us all a round of shooters. Dee let me know that this was the Steve she used to date several years ago. I knew that they were actually close to getting married at one time. Like I said earlier we had been married several years. I was confident and not the jealous type.

Steve was a little shorter than I was. He was slightly thinner with several days growth of beard. He was wearing blue jeans, a pressed button down shirt and cowboy boots.

We were all having a good time. Steve was buying drinks and I could tell that Dee had that seductive look in her baby blue eyes going on. Linda pulled me out on the dance floor and started a line of questioning. She was trying to determine if I was getting upset with my wife. When I answered that all was well she gave the thumbs up sign to Dee the next time we passed the table dancing on the circular dance floor.

When the song ended I led Linda by the hand back to the table and we sat down. I sipped on another Crown and water. Linda looked nervous but told me that Dee loved me and was outside talking to Steve clearing up some old items and that she would be in shortly. I wasn't worried and started thinking, as men do, that perhaps Linda needed to have her brains fucked out and that I was just the man to do it. I actually kind of thought that Dee was trying to set Linda up with Steve.

Linda twirled me on to the dance floor several times and perhaps thirty minutes or so had passed. Linda appeared more nervous the longer Dee was gone. We were dancing when I noticed Dee out of the corner of my eye. She came up on the dance floor and grabbed Linda by her hand and led her off to the bathroom. I didn't think much of it as women seem to head to bathrooms in packs at nightclubs.

I had a good buzz going and walked back to the table. Dee's ex Steve was gone so I sat there waiting on the women to return as I sipped my whiskey.

Dee and Linda returned from the restroom. Dee grabbed my hand and led me onto the dance floor for a slow dance. She slid in close and rubbed against me causing my cock to stir in my Wranglers. My left hand was in hers, my right hand on the small of her back just above her beautiful ass. My wife looked me in the eye and then she kissed me long and deep. I could taste the hint of Coors Light on her lips as well as what I thought was a hint of saltiness.

My cock grew harder as she whispered in my ear that she had been a bad wife and that she loved me. She whispered that I wasn't the only man she had kissed in the last half hour and that I needed to take her home. On our return to the table Steve had paid the tab but was nowhere in sight. The girls gathered their purses and we left the dance club.

Linda had a shit eating grin on her face as she hugged us good night after we walked her to her car. We proceeded to our truck which was parked between lights in the parking lot.

It was a larger parking lot and decent sized dance club. I walked Dee to the passenger side of the truck and opened the door. My cock was now hard enough to cut diamonds and precum was flowing, loading the front of my jeans. As I leaned over and kissed Dee she spread her legs rubbing against my hard cock. I slowly dry fucked my wife in the parking lot pressing the front of my jeans against her black dress. As my hands caressed her ass I could feel her panty line as her black sheer panties were clinging to the outline of her ass.

I was somewhat relieved that it was that time of the month. I know how she gets once started. I kissed her neck and whispered in her ear how fucking hot she looked and kissed down her neck heading towards her cleavage. She pulled me back and said no....she needed a shower first. I kissed her lips and she said "take me home".

I walked around my to my side of the truck and climbed in and started it up. My wife then started telling me her adventures as I drove. Dee scooted next to me and let her little black dress ride up her thighs using her left hand and she started rubbing her pussy through her panties and hose with her right hand. She would pause only long enough to tease her nipples to stiffness.

Dee asked if I liked what I saw and wanted to know if I was mad. She wanted to know if I liked her being a slut like the wives we would read stories about. When I grabbed her hand a placed it on my cock I said "what do you think". She just moaned and started to tell me what she had done.

Dee said that Linda had ran into Steve earlier in the week and that he had asked about her. Linda had let him know that she was now married and that we all went out on a regular basis dancing and partying. Linda had also let Steve know that we would all be at the club on this particular night. They were all friends from a previous life before we met.

Dee stated that she could feel Steve's cock stiffen against her when they where dancing. She said that it turned her on to know she still had that affect on him. Linda had been encouraging her whorish behavior and encouraged her to take a break outside to get some fresh air and talk. They had set up a signal that Linda would give Dee the thumbs up if the coast was clear. Dee stated that she really was only going to talk in a quieter atmosphere other than the louder night club.

Steve led Dee out to the parking lot and over to his truck. She didn't want to get inside so he lowered the tailgate and he sat on it while she faced him. They chit chatted and Steve told her he had something of hers and asked if she wanted to know what it was. She said yes and when Steve slipped off the tailgate he pulled her close and tried to kiss her. He pressed himself against her and she could feel his stiffness. When she resisted he slipped by her and opened the passenger door and retrieved something from of the glove box.

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Steve returned to the tailgate and then handed her what she recognized as a used pair of her red silk lace panties and an envelope. Dee said that when she took her panties that she could feel a dampness on them. Dee then opened the envelope and it contained a very dirty explicit hand written letter that she had wrote him years ago. Steve stated that he had been using them for years to stroke his cock with and that he had used them to do just that earlier tonight. She said when she looked at him holding her old panties while she was opening the worn envelope that her clit was throbbing just imagining him stroking his cock using her panties.

Dee stated that she had trouble reading the letter in the poor lighting and Steve offered to let her read it in the truck cab with the light on. When he opened the door to let her in he pulled her close and kissed her deep. Dee said she did not resist and tasted his kiss. Steve worked her little black dress up over her hips and was grinding his jean clad cock into her silk hose and panties dry fucking her. She said she came dry fucking him back in the parking lot.

She said that it turned her on even more to know that anyone looking in that direction would have seen quite a show.

Dee moaned rubbing my cock as we drove back to the house. My cock was ready to burst listening to my pretty wife relate her whorish escapades. She wanted to know if she should continue telling me the events of the evening. I, of course, said yes. I was having a hard time concentrating on driving.

She said that when she came he whispered in her ear that he knew she was still a hot slut and still loved a good hard cock. He bit her ear and told her that she still knew how to make his cock hard and that he was going to make her cum like a slut with her husband just inside the doorway. She said when her breathing returned to normal Steve then helped her in the front seat. He walked around and got into the drivers side and started the pickup and backed out of the parking space.

When she asked where they were going he told her to shut up and pull her tits out and that she was going to suck his cock and he was going to fuck her pussy and fill a slut wife full of cum. He then pulled off the pavement onto a dirt road behind the bar. Dee said that Steve had her teasing her nipples with her hands and tongue and that when he pulled over and shut the truck off both nipples where exposed and hard.

My wife said Steve then pulled his cock out of his jeans. Dee stated that it was thick and hard leaking precum. She said his throbbing cock had a slight curve to the right more than she remembered and when she reached for it he slapped her hand away and told her to beg for it like the cum slut he remembered. He asked her if she wanted to be fucked and that she said yes but she couldn't because of issues.

Dee was moaning in the truck telling me she would have done anything at this point.

My hot wife told him that he could fuck her mouth and that she would swallow his cum. She said that she begged to please let her be a slut and let her suck his cock. She said she was rubbing her pussy through her panties and playing with her tits when he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head down on his cock. She said that he slapped her face with his hard cock and made her beg to suck it. My pretty wife told me that sixty seconds after her mouth was on his cock that he was fucking her tonsils calling her a good whore.

After five minutes she said she was rewarded for being a good cocksucker. When he started to cum he just grunted "swallow" as his cock jerked and twitched spraying the inside of her mouth with his hot sticky cum. She relayed how Steve told her not to spill a drop and that she almost swallowed every drop. She said that he was moaning calling her a cocksucker and a slut. She said that her clit was throbbing as she cleaned his cock for him. She used her mouth and tongue on his shaft and balls. She said it felt like Steve had a gallon of cum pumping from his balls as she milked him dry. She said her face and lips were a wet mess of her saliva and his hot salty cum.

Dee said that she then sat back in her seat and cleaned herself after swallowing his cum. She looked him in the eyes and played with her pussy with one hand and cleaned her cum covered lips and face with the other. She said she came for him as she teased her swollen pussy through her panties. Dee said she could feel how soaked she was and that her pussy was begging for a cock. She told me that she wished she could fuck him like the stories we read.

All of this happened in the first 20 minutes outside. She said that she felt like a hot slut wife and wanted more and that when she was cleaning herself up she was considering fucking him even if it was going to be messy. Dee said that Steve was hard again and had removed his jeans and boots while watching her tease herself. My hot little cock sucking wife then stated that Steve slid over and got on top of her and leaned her seat back.

She said she could feel his cock bobbing against her tits. She said Steve told her to press her tits together. He then slid his cock between her beautiful tits and began to titty fuck her beautiful breasts.

My beautiful hot slut of a wife was reliving this again as she told me of her exploits,her legs were open and her dress hiked up as she was rubbing her pussy. Both breasts were outside of her silk bra. I was teasing her nipples between shifts and telling her how beautiful she looked and that every man in the club wanted to fuck her.

She continued her story.

Dee said she would suck his cock head on every up stroke and that Steve continued to talk dirty to her asking her if she liked being his slut. Dee told him that she was my slut but that he could use her if I said she could. Dee said that she started begging for him to cum on her face and tits. She said she was acting like a complete slut in the front seat of her old boyfriend's truck. She stated that she told him next time he could fuck her married pussy and she was still a cum slut and that she loved cock.

Dee said this made him cum again and he stroked on her face and tits. She said she alternated attention between his ball sack and his dripping cock head as she drained his cock once again with her warm wet mouth. Dee said that she tried to lick all the cum off of her tits while she was cleaning herself. She stated that his cock was now soft after she drained him completely. Dee said Steve then got dressed and started the truck back up. My wife continued relating to me how they both tried to straighten themselves up in the poor lighting. Steve then dropped her off near the front of the club as he parked his truck.

Dee said she had remnants of fresh cum on her tits and face when she walked back in the club. The bouncer had looked at her up and down, smiled and let her in. She said that was when she came up and grabbed Linda off the dance floor so that she could help her clean up. Dee said that Linda was begging for details and that the other women in the restroom gave them dirty looks as she relayed her whorish escapades to her best girl friend.

As I pulled into the driveway I set the brake and kissed Dee deep. Our tongues danced as my hand found her inner thighs and caressed her silk encased pussy. She came instantly as I whispered in her ear what a sexy hot cum slut she was and that I was going to fuck her until she couldn't stand up.

By this time we made it from the truck to the doorway and I was fumbling for the door knob with a very stiff throbbing cock. Dee was coming down hard from the alcohol and evenings events. I looked her in the eyes and told her I loved her.

She was very groggy as I opened the front door I lead her to the bedroom and lay her on the bed. Dee looked like a hot mess. Her hair still streaked in a place or two. I turned the shower on and went into the kitchen and fixed her a coke and grabbed some aspirin. When I returned she was in the shower. I looked at her black dress and the evident stains on the front. Her bra was indeed a mess as well.

I undressed and slipped into the shower with her. I eased in behind her and kissed her neck. I massaged her sore sensitive nipples and slowly slid my thick hard cock into her from behind. Her pussy was a mess and I could feel her pussy lips along my thick shaft tugging and gripping with every inch.

She asked me if I would keep her after being so bad. I reassured her as I felt my cock tense and start to throb. I pressed her against the tile bending her slightly as I fucked her hard. I grabbed her hips with my hands. The hot steamy water was pulsing as my cum filled balls bounced against her clit on each hard thrust.

Dee came on my cock. I had visions of her being a slut in Steve's truck. Envisioning my pretty wife cleaning herself of his cum, I started to pulse and throb shooting a huge load of cum deep inside her tight trimmed pussy. I must have shot more than ever as I bathed her pussy in my hot cum.

Relaxing, I grabbed the soap and washed her as the hot water washed our debauchery down the drain. I cleaned her from head to toe and shampooed her hair. I then turned the shower off. I dried her and tucked her into bed. When I slid in next to her I kissed her neck and whispered...

"Next time I get to watch."

[boomer1959]

great story, thanks for sharing it with us!

[mywhore]

Loved it thanks

[Rontex]

Hot - hot - hot, instant hard on for me. Was in a crowded waiting room when I read, hard to keep myself from massaging my cock through my pants. Actually did sneak in a couple of rubs.

[txhillcountrycouple]

After Dee’s last escapade in a nightclub parking lot involving her ex and my beautiful wife draininghim of every last drop of cum, our sexual lines of communication where opened up. Our boundaries had been opened up. The little black dress was dry-cleaned and hung in the closet awaiting the next venture. Our sex life had also been stepped up. Images and conversations of what might have happened or what could happen again.

Several months had gone by and we were sliding back into the grind. Work started taking over again,and family obligations.

One hot Friday after work my supervisor Pete and I hit one of our favorite little watering holes. It was a dive. Just your standard neighborhood tavern, regulars and dart tournaments with red felted pool
tables. We had ordered several rounds and started discussing the evening’s activities. Pete was recently divorced and he had a new lady that he was seeing. I stated that Dee and I didn’t have anything planned. We decided to call our gals and plans were made.

It was around 4 o’clock on a Friday afternoon. His girlfriend and my wife agreed and we would meet at his place at 7 o’clock and grab some dinner.

I must state that although Pete is technically my supervisor he is also one of my best friends. We golf, drink, fish and generally just have a good time every time we are together. Pete and I are both 5’ 11” and have the same build. The only visible difference would be that he is Hispanic and I am white. After his divorce he moved into a condo and set up a bachelor pad. Pete and Dee got along wonderfully and we had all been friends for several years.

Pete and I had several more rounds and play a few games of pool and generally solved all our perceived problems of the world. It was closing in on 6 o’clock when we paid the tab and went to pick our ladies up.

When I got to the house and entered I could hear the shower running. I went to the kitchen and fixedDee a cold beer with lime and salt and brought it to her. She was just getting out of the shower and gave her a quick kiss as I freshened up myself.

When I was toweling myself off after my shower I saw in the mirror that Dee had the little black dress lying on our bed. My cock began to swell. Dee entered the bathroom in her black silk panties and matching bra. She said, “Easy, cowboy, it is the only one I have cleaned so don’t be getting any ideas.”

Well that wasn’t what I wanted to hear, I wanted to bend her over the bed spreading her legs as I fucked her from behind. I wanted to smack her ass and leave a hand print while her pussy milked my cock and drained my balls. I wanted to fuck her senseless. She wanted a night out after a long week. She won.

I slid into my wranglers and pulled my boots on. I pressed my shirt and dabbed a touch of gray flannel on. I then slid into my easy chair and flipped channels.

Dee walked in the room.

She could still take my breath away. Her brunette hair was trimmed short for summer not quite too her shoulders. Her baby blues flashed and her red lipstick outlined her cock sucking lips perfectly.

The black dress was buttoned head to toe. It was hard to hide her hourglass figure. Her voluptuous breasts and fuck me hips rose above her black hose encased legs with black heels. It made me want to just look at her and stroke my cock. She smile and requested another beer.

We got in the truck and headed over to Pete’s. We discussed where we were going to go to dinner and perhaps a movie. Dee wanted to know if I had met Pete’s new girlfriend yet. I said, “No but she is going to have a hard time competing with you.” Dee looked fucking hot and she knew it.

Since Steve had fun with her in the parking lot that night Dee had gained a sexual confidence that she didn’t have before and although Steve had tried to get her several more times since that night she state that that chapter in her life was over with.

When we pulled I helped Dee out of the truck and watched her ass sway in her dress and her heels clicked on the sidewalk. She rang the bell. When Pete opened the door I thought he was going to fall over. It was a palpable pause as he smiled and hugged her. Pete quickly recovered and we walked inside. Pete introduced us to Veronica.

Roni was a nice looking lady, perhaps in her late 20s. We were all within five years of each other. Shewas a brown skinned brunette and had on jeans and a blouse with heels as well. Dee was either overdressed or Roni was under dressed. Pete had ordered pizza and I could sense the disappointment in Dee’s eyes.

I know that she was looking forward to a nice restaurant with dinner and drinks. I think Pete sensed it too. He quickly told her she looked fantastic and how good it was to see her again. Dee was soon smiling and visiting with Roni and getting to know each other. We all decided to go dancing. Unbeknownst to everyone else, this was the same club Dee had her parking lot adventure in.

We all piled in my truck. Dee had to slip her dress up her legs slightly as Pete helped her in. I caught his glance taking in the sight. I had never really considered the possibility of Pete and Dee before. Dee and Roni smashed together and I smiled as I shifted. Pete’s place was five minutes from the club. We pulled in parked, paid the cover and found seats together.

It was a hot Texas night. Even in an air conditioned building is hot. Dee had undone several buttons on her dress. Three or four buttons on the seam by her knees so that she could dance more freely and three on top leaving a beautiful view of her cleavage.

We danced. We traded dance partners. We drank and laughed. It was turning into a fun evening. Dee looked fantastic. Roni was having fun. There were no sexual overtones. Other than it was obvious that Pete was enjoying Dee’s company.

Roni was amicable but tired and becoming more disinterested the more Pete danced with Dee. As midnight approached, Dee and Pete were buzzing with the alcohol and dancing, Roni was winding down and we decided to head back to Pete’s place.

We climbed back in my truck and headed to Pete’s. Once there we all relaxed enjoying the air conditioning and flipping channels. Pete had a large screen TV with a couch in front of it and an easy chair on the side. Pete was seated on the end with Roni beside him. Dee sat next to Roni on the end of the couch and I sat in the easy chair.

Pete was flipping channels and then hit the porn channels. He had four or five channels of adult movies. There we were watching porn at Pete’s with his new girlfriend while we all drank beer. Roni was very quiet. Dee spoke up telling Pete to pick a something other than lesbian channels.

Dee told him that if we guys get to see tits that the girls wanted to see cock. He switched channels and the next one had a voluptuous blond blowing a thick cock while she was being pounded from behind. Dee told Pete that “that was more like it”. It was quiet while we watched the scene for the next ten minutes.

Roni excused herself to the restroom.

Pete looked at Dee and asked her how she liked the movies. Dee stated that they were okay but the girls all had bigger fake tits. I spoke up saying Dee had the best tits on the planet. Pete said he believed it. I asked him if he wanted to see. Pete looked like a kid in a candy store as I said, “Babe, show him your tits.”

Dee turned red and unbuttoned her top buttons and pulled her breasts from her bra flipping back the cups. Pete moved closer to her as he cupped her breasts in his hands and moaned. “They are beautiful.” He then bent over and kissed her right nipple and swirled his tongue around it.

We could hear the restroom door open and Dee straighten, Pete moved back and whispered that he was going to take Roni home. I think Roni knew something was up as Dee’s buttons were now undone and you could see her bra. We all fainted that we were getting tired and that it was time to break up the party. We said our good nights and Dee and I sat in the parking lot as Pete drove his date home.

I looked at Dee as we sat in the truck. I kissed her and undid several button on the hem of her dress, Dee opened her legs involuntarily. I slid my hand up her thigh and found her panties. I should say her soaked panties. I told her take her hose off. She said that my hand was not the first that had been up her skirt that night. My cock was stiff and straining against my jeans.

I asked her whose hand had been up her skirt and when. My pretty wife the said, “Pete put his hand up my dress when I was at the DJ booth requesting a song. He just smiled when he did it and told me I looked sexy.” As her hose came off so did the panties. I kissed her and asked her if she wanted to go or stay. She said, “I want to stay a little longer.” I just chuckled and slowly started to finger her wet pussy.

The lights from Pete’s truck caused us to straighten he pulled into the parking lot. We got out of our truck and met him at the door. Pete said, “I must have ran every stop sign and red light getting back here, I am glad you are still here.” I just smiled and he looked at me a said, “You are one lucky son of a bitch.”

When we walked in, we stepped around the couch and resumed our previous seats. Pete retrieved three beers from the fridge and sat down. We all sipped a fresh cold one and resumed to the watching of porn.

After several minutes I asked Pete if he liked having his hands up my wife’s dress at the nightclub.

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Pete said, “I couldn’t help it, she is fucking hot, you are lucky that you have a wife this hot.” I then asked him to see if she still had panties on. It got quiet. Dee leaned back in the couch and slightly opened her legs as his hand found her knee.

He then leaned closer and kissed her lips. I saw her mouth open to accept his exploring tongue by the light of the television. He kissed my wife deep as she spread her legs and his fingertips found her wet pussy. Dee involuntarily moaned. I sat there watching my beautiful wife kiss my best friend and he slowly fingered her pussy. Dee’s right hand found Pete’s cock and she rubbed it through his jeans. Dee then said, “Show it to me.”

Pete pulled back and withdrew his hand from up her skirt. He licked his finger tips and stood up. Dee watched intently as Pete unzipped his jeans and pulled his now hard cock out. Dee’s hand circled his cock. She was unaware that I was even there. She leaned forward taking his cock into her mouth. I heard her moan again as Pete thrust deeper into her mouth. Pete leaned forward as my wife sucked his cock and pulled her breasts from their bra.

Dee pulled Pete’s jeans down as she sucked his cock. I could hear the wetness of her blowjob. She was truly enjoying it. Pete lost his balance and sat back down on the couch. They both chuckled and finally acknowledged that I was even in the room. Pete looked at me and said, “Damn, are you sure you are okay with this?”

I replied, “Bud, let’s fuck her brains out.”

Dee was now slipping out of her dress. Her panties and hose where out in the truck. As her dress hit the ground she stood there in only her bra. She was breathing heavy and her nipples stiffen as she removed it. Her trimmed pussy showing a landing strip in the dim light.

I was undressing. Pete beat me to it and stood up locking with my wife in a passionate embrace. I could now see his hard cock trying to press into her belly. He looked to be about the same size as I was. Perhaps slightly shorter. The only other item that stood out was his dark hair and bronze skin. Pete then took her hand and led her to his bedroom.

I was hard as a rock and had to make a side trip to relieve myself from a beer or two. The entire house was dark with the exception of the television being on when turned off the bathroom light. I walked down the hallway as my eyes adjusted. I entered the bedroom and saw his water bed.

There, in the center of the water bed, was my beautiful wife. She was on her back. Her legs were spread. Pete was lying on top off her. His lips were on hers. Tongues dancing, I could see her hands on his ass. I saw him thrusting and I knew he was fucking her. They heard me enter and Pete stopped kissing her and propped himself up on his elbows. I heard Dee say, “Please don’t stop...mmm fuck me, Pete.”

Pete whispered something and started to fuck her deep. Dee spread her legs wider accepting his thrusts. I stood the stroking my cock watching my best friend plow his brown cock into my beautiful wife.

Her first orgasm hit hard. She was writhing and pulling him in deep. “Fuck me hard, please fuck me, I will do anything, don’t stop. Fuck me, Pete...mmmm god that’s it, I love the way you are fucking me...I’m coming...mmmm yes fuck yes god mmm fuck me.” She came hard. I could hear her talking turn to whimpers and moans. Pete was moaning back.

I moved up by the head board as Pete moved back on his hips. I fed my wife my cock and she eagerly accepted it. She said, ”I love you, and I love what you are doing to me.” Pete grabbed her legs spreading her wider as his thick cock slid in and out of her wet pussy. I could hear his breathing as he fucked my wife.

I looked at Pete and he just smiled and said, “Your wife is one good fuck.”

I said, "This is our first threesome and we really didn’t know what to expect, but she likes to be treated like a slut.” Upon hearing this Pete moaned and pulled slowly thrust deep one more time before pulling out her wet pussy. Dee made a sound that showed her disappointment.

Pete then stood up and moved up by the headboard opposite of me. Dee now had a cock on either side of her face. We moved in closer at the same time so that our cock heads were almost touching. Dee just moaned licking both our cocks at the same time. Dee was pinching her nipples and Pete’s free hand and mine were both teasing her pussy at the same time. I took my cock and smacked her face calling her a pretty little cock sucker. Pete instructed her, “Lick your pussy juice off my cock, slut.” Dee just moaned and did as instructed.

I crawled between her spread legs as she tried to take as much of Pete’s cock in her mouth as possible. I slid into her dripping pussy balls deep in one motion. She was wet and open. Her pussy eagerly accepting my cock. Dee looked at me and said, “Do you like fucking my pussy after your friend? I can taste my pussy on his cock. I told him he can fuck me whenever he wants. Is that okay with you, dear? Can I fuck him again? Please…oh fuck yeah, fuck my pussy babe, fuck my pussy like he did.” She now latched onto his cock sucking him deep as she came all over my cock. I saw his cock sliding into her mouth, as she came hard she held his cock deep. I couldn’t help it.

My balls were slapping against her asshole as her pussy dripped. My cock throbbed and shot a large load of cum deep inside her pussy. Dee moaned loader and I could feel her pussy grip at my cock and milk the remaining cum from my balls. At least 4 more pulses shot cum from my balls. My cock stayed hard. The alcohol was also leaving my body as was my cum and sweat. I moved off the bed and went to get a glass of water.

When I returned, Pete was between her legs again and kissing her. She was not talking as they were locked in a deep kiss as they fucked. Pete was using my cum as a lube, as if he needed any. Dee was cuming on his cock again making moans and whimpers, just convulsing. Her hips and legs were twitching in her orgasm.

She was having trouble breathing and keeping up with his kisses. I saw Pete tense up and assumed that he was flooding her pussy with her second load of cum. They continued to kiss as his soft cock slid from her pussy. He then rolled to his side and lay beside her catching his breath.

Not much was said. We all kind of basked in the glory and new found embarrassment. What was I going to say? Thanks for fucking my wife. Dee found her dress and put it on carrying her heels. I was sitting in the easy chair pulling my boots on. Pete was still naked. It was Dee that spoke first.

“I’m sorry you didn’t cum. I hope it wasn’t because of me.”

Pete, who was not dressed yet, said, “Not at all. You are one hot fuck, I just drank a little too much I think. Did you enjoy yourself, Dee?”

Dee walked over to him where he was standing behind the couch and said, “What do you think?” as she stood on her toes and slid her arms around his neck kissing him deep. I heard her moan into his kiss, “I wish you would have cum.”

I was sitting in the chair zipping my pants. Pete then turned Dee around so that she was behind the couch but facing me at a slight angle. She leaned over the back of the couch. Her legs spread and he lifted her little black dress up over her ass and started fucking her from behind.

There were no soft kisses or cuddling. This was a hard doggy style fuck. His balls were slapping her clit on each down stroke.

She was begging for his cum.

“Please Pete, fuck me, FUCK ME, I love your cock…you can fuck me whenever you want. Gregwon’t mind. Will you fuck me again? Mmm fuck me. God, I feel like such a hot slut...mmm I feel your balls...mmm FUCK ME, cum in me. Please...uhhh I want your cum...I am cumming again, yes yes fuck me harder...Please mmmm god yes...fuck.” Pete grabbed her and held her arms behind her back. He was sweating and I could see he was concentrating.

Pete said, “Do you want my nut?”

Dee moaned. “God, yes.”

“Where do you want it?” he said.

Dee fucked him back and said, “In my pussy.”

Dee just moaned from then on matching Pete’s grunts as he filled my wife’s pussy with his cum. He then told her, "Clean my cock up.”

Dee, without hesitating, dropped to her knees and cleaned his drained cock.

We were all drained. Dee wobbled on shaky knees as we made it to the truck. I poured my well fucked wife into passenger seat and buckled her in.

We got to the house in the early morning hours. We both just slipped into bed and spooned drifting off to sleep. I awoke before her and put the coffee on. I was straightening our clothes from off the floor. I smiled as I picked up that little black dress and put it on a hanger.

I noticed the stains evident across the front of it. It appeared that Pete had left a reminder of the finishing event of the evening. Cum was dried across the top of the dress. Obviously made when she was cleaning him...mmmm what a sight.