`` You will not think what your friend Fred and I got up to tonight. ``

Those were the language spoken by my adorable married woman Cat, as she came through the sliders from the pool.

It was 9:00 pm, early for too much mischief-making, and Fred lives across the Atlantic from us, where it was now 2:00 am. Recently my demure wife has been exploring the naughty position of herself, and engaging in unretentive, flirty schmooze with my best friend in England. I 've known Fred for over 10 years. We became online chat friend after meeting on a word picture sharing site, where we found the greatest delight was sharing pictures of our nude wives.

Fred 's wife Sue, is a beautiful woman, small with a very prissy bod, and wonderfully shape breasts, tipped with small, usually hard, mammilla. My married woman Cat is equally beautiful, aphrodisiac in her being, modest, and has a rear I adore. Her tit are a bit fuller but it 's her nipples that always exact my breathing place away. When even slightly excited they become pencil eraser circus tent that roll on my tongue.

Cat slipped in side by side to me, slip my underclothes off, and gently caressed my quickly hardening shaft. I assented immediately to her request that I read the chat out tacky, slowly, so she could find out played back what she and Fred sounded like.

It began innocently enough, but quickly escalated to a very flirty sexual Old World chat. From Fred 's dialogue I could tell he was very horny already. For geezerhood he and I have fantasized about enjoying each other 's wives in a very open, everything permitted, favorable way. He adores Cat and her trunk, seeming to know every intimate curve and turn of events. I 've explored Sue the same way, and as I am reading the dialogue to her, now Cat knows it. Not only does she know it, but embraces it, loving me, loving that she is able to please me by acknowledging my desire for a friend 's married woman. I feel the Saame about her and Fred. I picture the two of them together, him finally able to fulfill this wish he has to sink his cock deep, deep into her. She now knows that not only to I approve, but want it, to see it, to palpate it, to try out it.

Fred was nice enough to pepper his school text with image, again starting off with an clean-handed pic of Sue lying in bed, her top off. Sue and Fred are both nudists, so this has now become common ; to see either of them nude. Neither Cat nor I have ever even been to a naked beach and she feels my cock harden when the picture enlarges to full screen. She squeezed me gently and told me that I had n't seen anything yet, there was Thomas More to occur. This surprised me as they had agreed not to establish any pics where just torso parts were displayed, or pictures where there was fighting sex.

The future picture was Fred lying on his bed, with just a semi. He is a good looking professional man and has a very nice turncock, full-length, about the Same duration as mine ( neither of us are jealous of the former ). He and Cat would make a wondrous distich to watch. Where his cock is all-embracing at the bottom and has a very squeamish cinch, mine is more ordered with a enceinte mushroom headspring. Over the years we have discussed which brings more joy to our married woman ; his base as it stretches her pussy when he is deep inside filling her up, or the way it feels as my cock-head enters her, rubbing against her button with each cerebrovascular accident. To suffice this we would feature to ask them to sample each and let us know.

The third picture did it. Sue was lying on her rear with her leg parted just enough to put her kitty-cat on full video display, her lips slightly visible among the glorious pilus. Her nipples were tough and she was wearing only a grin. Sensing my increased desire, Cat quickened her pace on my cock telling me that Sue was beautiful and she could see why I could cum just looking at her cunt. I gently took her hand away so that I could at least finish the text chats, knowing if there were many more pictures like that I would lose it.

My darling, demure, innocent wife helped Fred concept one of the steamy fantasy confabulation I have read. It included de***********ive accounts of what each person was doing and how unlimited the possibility for pleasance were. Cat listened with enthrallment as Fred described Sue sitting on my lap, reverse cowgirl, my cock deep within her, and him licking her button, her cunt, and my cock cock each clip Sue raised or lowered herself, just keeping the head of my putz between her brim. I knew from having this fantasy with him many clock time the precise lottery he was describing. He and I have cum together with moving-picture show of Sue, Cat and this drawing on the screen. It is an graphics we have shared over the eld. The facial expression of the husband as he is leaning in to lick his precious wife and his best friend 's cock is fantastic. Will he register it ? Although he is filled with passion at the bit he query whether it goes beyond the limit of their agreement. He doesn't.

I do n't take it. By this time Cat 's very heavily tit have been dancing on my arm as I read from the earpiece. I so want to take one in my mouth but I could n't do it all, record, imbibe, cum. I will receive to reread their schmooze in order to be able to faithfully describe the wondrous things we all did in this fantasy. I do know that Fred used the word `` prick '' a match of times, and always appropriate to the action. twelvemonth ago he and I agreed that word of honor would be used as a term of endearment usually toward our wife as they took our putz into their mouths. We did not turn over it a derogatory terminus at all.

Bringing up the pic of Sue on my phone Cat zoomed in decent to show the parts I wanted nigh in the frame. Her smiling, her breasts, and her pussycat now her legs ranch wider than before, her lips even more prominent. What ? Cat and Fred were so smart to possess two picture show of her in the chat ( I thought it was the like one duplicated and Cat said that ). This instant one was more blatant, more intimate, more alluring than any I had seen of her. Cat knew this, could sense it in my cock and stroked me even more quickly. She is the most giving woman I have ever met and I knew she was enjoying my pleasure.

We have always communicated during moments like this by sign, never verbally. I respect that Cat has n't felt well-situated with `` dirty talk '' and I avoid it. Tonight she told me to please say whatever I wanted. I told her she was the most wonderful woman in the humans, that I loved her dearly and how I loved looking at Sue 's slit as she stroked my prick. How a great deal I wanted to go down my putz into my protagonist 's wife and face into her eyes as she came. Fred and Cat looking on enjoying the sweet pleasure of sharing. She agreed that the picture on the screen was incredible. Finally working up the courage I asked her if she wanted to take up Fred 's shaft, getting closer to cumming with every passing second. She asked if I wanted that ; to see her suck my friend 's cock, and I said it would be a dream seed avowedly. For the low prison term ever, my sweet-shy wife said the password I wanted to learn : `` I want to suck Fred 's tool '' and with this uncomplicated utterance the cum shot from the read/write head of my peter, soaking us both.

This Night will go down as one of the most titillating nights of my life ... and I owe it all to my wife and ally. Life is grand !