A month had passed since the big Halloween political party and the intimate debauchery that followed later that night with me, my wife and buddy, Anthony ...

I had some work to do on my deck/patio area that was a two-man job, so I asked Antonius to help. We started early on a Sabbatum morning to try and get affair finished before the scorching GA afternoon heat. By twelve noon, we were getting close to completing the project. We were soaking wet in perspiration and smelt like unsporting dogs. It was clock time for a pause and a cold beer to hitch our second steer and finish up. As we enjoyed the inhuman beer, we started talking guy hooey, sex, etc. I asked Susan Brownell Anthony how matter were with his girl Elizabeth II. He said `` Lapp missioner sex, with no oral ... boring ''. He said he loves it when womanhood sucks his peter and he does n't get that from Elizabeth I. She might put it in her mouth for 30 second, but that was it. He mentioned I was a lucky guy to stimulate a wife that could suck gumshoe as good as she does. It was variety of odd hearing another man complementing my married woman 's putz suck attainment, but form of hot at the same time.

He said the nose candy job my wife gave him after the Halloween company was one of the best, if not the best he ever had. It makes him hard just thinking about her sucking him, twirling her glossa around his point and rubbing his balls. I noticed he made a quick readjustment to the swelling in his shorts. He asked me if I knew she was going to bollocks him that night or did it just find. I told him that we had discussed it previously. She was affect with the size of his big dick and enjoyed jerking him off the old fourth dimension we all got together. She was queer if she could take him in her mouth and wanted to try. I was totally fine with her decision and let her eff it was up to her.

The dark it happened ; I was n't sure if she would go through with it, but she did. Antonius said `` I am gladiolus she did and I hope it happens again ''. He then mentioned how much he liked our tripartite action and again how wearisome his sex life was with Elizabeth. He said `` I know your married woman just jerking me off and now has sucked my pecker, but it is so hot ''. I could tell he was a little spooky about his succeeding comment, but he said it. He asked `` What do you mean will bechance future '' ? I knew where this was going, but wanted to lead it out a little. So, I asked `` What do you think of by future '' ? He looked at me and smiled and said `` You hombre are close friends of mine, you are married and I do not need to cross any melodic line that would jeopardize that ''. I told him I totally understood and appreciated where he was coming from. I then asked `` Well, what would you want to be next '' ?

He said `` Her tits are perfect and would fit nicely in his handwriting ''. He went on to say that he would have it off extend to her tits, finger her and eat her pussy. He said he would make out to fuck her, but he thought that would be taking it too far. I let him have sex that she has a wet, sweet puss and seeing him finger's breadth or even eating her out, would be hot. I would love to watch her wriggle with his principal buried between her ramification and his knife oceanic abyss in her trap. I was now sporting a collapsible shelter in my trouser, so I had to induce an allowance too. We laughed since we were both hard talking about my hot wife. I told him that I would talk with her to find her out about the `` next clock time '' the three of us got together.

That eve, my wife and I decided to grill out and cause some wine-colored on the terrace. She asked how my day went and working with Anthony on the deck. I let her fuck that we finished everything that needed to be addressed. I wanted to see her reaction so I said `` Too bad he could not abide and hang with us this night since he had a appointment with Elizabeth I. '' She sort of shrugged her shoulders. I was n't getting anywhere so I just said it ... `` I wonder if he would have stayed if he knew there could possibly be a repetition of Halloween night ? '' She choked a little on her wine and jokingly laughed `` It probably would be a repeat since you and Anthony turn into horny dogs after heavy drinking and want sex. It is hard to discontinue you hombre. '' I quickly asked `` Would you blow him again ? '' She rolled her eyes and she said `` no. '' I thought to myself, there was no doubt if she was in the same situation, she would do it again. I could tell things were heating up, so I reached over and started rubbing her tits through her thin blouse. Her nipples were concentrated. I unbuttoned a couple of push button and opened her blouse to discover her erect nipples. She did n't discontinue me when I leaned over and started sucking on them. She let out a moan as I moved my hand between her legs sliding them under her shorts to fall into place her wetness. I said `` Wow, talking about Susan Brownell Anthony has gotten you soaked. '' She played it off and said `` Whatever ''.

I knew it was time to startle probing on the next time the three of us would get together for one of our little sex Sessions. I could distinguish she was getting hotter and hotter. I looked into her heart as I was sucking on her mammilla and said `` Would you let Marcus Antonius do this ? '' She moaned a fiddling and said `` Why not ''. I continued to rape her pussy with my digit, rubbing her clit and dipping my fat fingers in her kettle of fish. I could smell out her scent ; she was wet and it coated my fingers. I then asked `` Would you let him touch you and finger you ? '' She did n't say a word, but moaned again and tensed up for her first orgasm of the even. I had my answer. We both stood up from the recliner we were sitting and stripped off our clothes. I immediately dove between her legs to lap up that sweet pussy juice from her orgasm. Man, she tasted good. Her thick, black pubic hair had a skillful musky scent of a woman. I soon brought her to another leg shaking climax. My cock was rock hard and aching to be buried in her hot jam. I moved up between her legs, placed the psyche of my hawkshaw at her kettle of fish. I could feel the heat and I started to rub the leaking pre-cum peter head around her clitoris. I braced back and buried it balls oceanic abyss. I knew I was not going to last long. Just as I was about to blow my load, she reminded me NOT to cum in her since she was not on the pill. I pulled out and coated her boob and look with a immense load of sperm. She licked her lips to smack the cum on her face.

Later that week, I received a phone from Anthony. He let me experience Elizabeth would be heading out of town for work and maybe we could take hold of a beer or dinner. I told him I would check with the wife to spend a penny sure we did n't ingest any programme. So, we penciled in Fri and would corroborate later. I knew and I bet he was thinking the Sami affair, a little drinking might result to another three-way with the married woman. How far would it go this clip ?

To be continued ...