Threesome Premiere by Ale Stone
My best friend Stig rang the door late an evening in may. When I opened for him I saw he was a bit bloated. I was a bit surprised by this because he isn't that keen on alcohol. He explained that he and the staff of the company where he worked had been on a trip to Copenhagen by the ferry.
"Come in. We have just opened a bottle of wine."
Stig is besides my best friend also my tennis-partner and running-partner, now that I think of it he seemed to be my partner in most of the things I did on my spare time. We went to the movies had a beer and so on. The reason was that both my wife and I are self employed. She has a "service mart" as we call it in Sweden, it's more or less a "7-11" but only open nine to nine. She worked six days a week with one extra afternoon off. I had my own little business selling antiques and had much more time off. Stig worked as a foreman in a factory.
He was greeted by Maj with a smile when he entered our living room and he sat in the chair where he usually sits just opposite the sofa where Maj and I sat. I handed him a glass of wine and we toasted. Soon we were chatting as usual and the rest of the evening passed fast and it was time for Stig to leave. Just as he was about to open the door Maj noticed a plastic bag on the floor.
"Hey, isn't this yours?" she asked.
"Oh, yes. I almost forgot. I bought something for you in Copenhagen."
"For me?" my wife asked both surprised and delighted.
"Yes. It's a silly thing really. All my mates bought something for their wife's or girlfriends and, well, I thought I would buy something for you."
"How nice of you. What is it?" she wondered eagerly.
I must admit I too was curious.
"Open it. It's nothing much," he said and handed her a small box. He was right. It wasn't much. It was a pair of the smallest excuse for panties I've ever seen.
"Try them on!" I urged her.
"Oh. I couldn't," she blushed.
"Of course you can. It's only Stig and me here. Try them on."
"Oh. OK."
I had expected her to go into the bathroom and change into them and I almost fainted when she unbuttoned her jeans, pushed them down and stepped out of them. Stood and hooked her thumbs in the lining of her white cotton-panties and pushed them down. Showing Stig and me her dark brown pubic hair and maybe a glimpse of pink pussylips for a moment before she stepped into her new panties. She pivoted in front of the mirror.
"Aren't they a bit too small?" she asked. I could see that she really liked them though. Her hand stroked over the material both in the front and on the back.
"No. They're nice. They really becomes you. Don't they Stig?"
"Yes. They really do."
"Oh well. I'll keep them on then," she said and started to put on her jeans again. "Oh, what's the use. It's bedtime. I think I stay like this for the time being."
I could see Stig in his mind kicked himself in the imaginary behind for not giving them to her earlier. He got his reward however. Maj stepped over to him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and thanked him again.
When we got ready for bed I caught Maj admiring herself in the mirror. She didn't seem to believe that she had such a flimsy pair of panties on.
"It's almost as not having anything on," she confessed when she saw me looking at her. "It feels so naughty. You can see everything through them."
Her hands strayed down and cupped her pussy through the material. She glanced over at me, a little embarrassed. "I'm getting wet just feeling them," she giggled.
"Come here and I'll get you even wetter," I said lifting her up and carrying her to the bed. I lay her down and sat beside her looking at her pantie-covered mound. Yes you could clearly see everything. Her protruding pussylips was smashed against the thin cloth and a wet spot was clearly noticeable in the crotch. I trailed my fingers along the crinkled lips. Her hips jerked to meet my finger and I could hear a sigh escape her lips. I looked up at her. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open a little and frequently her tongue flicked over the parted lips, not to wet them they seemed moist to me, no it was out of pure lust. Her breasts caught my eye, as always when she was nude. The sweet little tits with their circular aureoles heaved just a hint over the skin of her tits, topped with to pointy light pink nipples raising almost two centimeters over the surrounding flesh.
With my hand still cupping her pussy I leant forwards and sucked on the hard nipples.
"Oh, yes," she moaned when I touched her sensitive nipples. She could almost have an orgasm just by getting her tits fondled. The nail of my middle finger scratched along her pussylips and her hips started to gyrate. "Oh yyeeesss," she sighed.
I slid my hand inside the panties. Cupped the hairy cunt and squeezed the thick pussylips between my fingers in a sawing motion. I could feel the bump of her clit under the soft skin. She was wet! I hadn't felt her this wet in a long time.
"Oh... So nice... So nice... Oh yes," she mumbled to herself. She was deep in her own horniness now. Hardly aware of me just registering my acts and responding to them with a sigh, a jerking of the hips and pressing her little tits up to meet my sucking mouth and licking tongue. I pushed her thick and slick pussylips apart and let a finger go in her hot pussy. She shook her hips in appreciation, greeting my finger and her pussy opened up a little more and a second finger found its way into her. I could feel the oh so familiar interior of my wife's cuntal passage. The rifled tube that once in a while rippled around my fingers when she had small orgasms. I've never felt the same in other women. Maj could cum with such ease that it surprised me every time. Once I had mentioned it to her and she had told me that it hadn't always been that way. It wasn't till she met me and we had been going out for a year, or something like that, and was engaged to be married as it started. She had this small orgasms more or less in expectation of what was coming. I've had enough of foreplay. Now I wanted to make love to my wife. I got rid of her new panties lay on top of her and guided my cock in place. Maj whimpered in her aroused state. I could feel pussy-juices coat the head of my cock and it slid in without any hindrance. In two deep pushes I was in the bottom of her pussy. It was so slick and wet that it felt as if I was sliding my cock in lukewarm butter.
Maj's hips undulated under me as she mewed her satisfaction of my intruding member. She locked her legs behind my back and tilted her pelvis up to get my cock even deeper in. I could feel how it hit the mouth of her womb. I was at the bottom of her cunt canal. She squeaked, she mewed, she hummed, she threw her head from side to side chewing on her lower lip and in between licking it as she fucked me back in perfect harmony.
We fucked for at least twenty minutes before I could feel my load building up to an eruption.
"I'm cuming soon. I'm gonna cum," I groaned. "N-OH-H-H-W!"
"Yes! Yes!" she screamed. "Give it to me! I'm gonna suck it out of you. I'm gonna milk it out of you! Yyyyeesss! I want it! Want it!"
With my cock still buried in her I rolled over on my side. She hugged me tight and her pussy still spasmed around my pecker.
"I can't stop. I'm cuming and cuming, all the time," she giggled a little embarrassed.
"Greedy, that's what you are. Greedy for my cum, any mans cum."
"No. Only yours. Only yours," she mumbled in my ear. "I'm only yours."
"I know. But I can lend you out if I want to. To any man with a big cock."
"Oh," she sighed and her pussy squeezed my cock even harder. This was a fantasy we frequently shared. We had never done anything of the sort and it was more likely than not that we never would do anything like that. I was not willing to share her with another man and she knew it. I also knew that she meant every word when she said she was only mine but I wasn't so sure about the sharing bit. She always came more hard than usual when I whispered it to her.
"Oh," she sighed when my cock slackened and slowly slipped out of her pussy which gave it one last squeeze just when it was in opening and almost spat it out. "Oh don't leave me. Please."
I laughed softly at her.
"Greedy," I whispered and kissed her dry lips.
"Mhm."
The next day while I was eating lunch I was thinking about last night. Was it just my imagination that Maj had been hotter than usual? No. It couldn't be. The question was; was it due to the fact that she HAD showed her pussy to Stig and me in the hall, in front of the mirror? Or was it due to the fact that she really had loved the new panties, that they, as she had said, made her feel naughty? Or a combination? It would be easy to find out. Not far from my shop was a lingerie shop.
After work Friday and I went to the shop and bought a new set of lingerie to Maj. It would be a nice surprise for her Saturday night when we sat drinking some wine and just enjoyed ourselves with each other. We would be on our own this weekend since Stig was working overtime. Late Saturday night I brought in the anonymous bag and started to leaf through it. Maj got slightly interested. She probably thought it was something I had bought for myself.
"Bought something new?" she asked a little sarcastic.
"Yes. As a matter of fact I have."
"What?"
"Curious?"
"No. Not especially."
"Sure? So you don't want to see it?" I teased her.
"Oh very well. What IS it?"
"Something for me."
"That was what I thought," she said.
"And you," I continued.
"And me? For you AND me?"
"Yes. Wanna see?"
"Sure."
Slowly I pulled up a little parcel from the bag. I knew it contained a lace bra with soft cups that would show of Maj's nipples if they stiffened the least. I handed it to her.
"What is it?" she asked a little suspicious.
"Open it," I urged her.
She slowly opened the small box and took out the bra. She held it up and examined it.
"Oh darling! It's wonderful! Thank you," she sounded delighted and she had become a little red over the cheekbones.
"Wait till you see the rest," I said.
"Oh. There's more?"
"Yes."
I took out another packet and handed it to her. This time she opened it more eagerly. The panties were as small as the ones Stig had given her the other week and as sheer. She examined them, held them up in front of the light. Glanced at me and smiled.
"Oh-ho. Who's turned into a dirty old man. You want your wife to wear this small things?"
"Oh yes. And I have more here."
I handed her box after box and finally she sat there with a new lingerie wardrobe.
"Oh. How nice of you! Do you want me to model them for you now or do you want to see them on me on various days?" she asked. I could tell she just died for trying them on now and I told her I would love to see her in them right now. She stood and went into our bedroom.
"Wait here," she said. "I'll be right out."
She stayed in the bedroom for a long time. I started to wonder what she was doing when she came out in the first outfit. It was a white very flimsy bra and panties ensemble which didn't hide a thing. I could clearly see her breasts and the nipples through the laces and her pussy were clearly visible under the material in the panties. She swirled around and showed herself to me in all angles and she stayed when she had her back to me. The back of the panties was almost hidden in the crack of her cheeks. It was sexy. The two half moon shaped globes where accentuated by the white lace. I immediately got a hard on and I stood and walked over to her.
"Got enough already?" she giggled.
"Mhm. You are too much to resist," I said and took her in my arms. We made our way into the bed room somehow and ended up on the bed entwined in each other. I squeezed her tits through the bra with one hand and had the other buried in her panties, cupping her cunt and letting one finger play with her wet snatch.
She was rubbing my cock through the pants and moaned as she felt it so hard. She unbuckled my waist-strap and unzipped me. Pushed my jeans down and freed herself from me while she sat up and took of my trousers. My boxer shorts went the same way and my cock bobbed as it was freed from its restraints.
"Oh. That was a nice one. I've never seen it so hard."
She lay down beside me again and flung her leg over my waist and pressed her pantie covered pussy against my hard on. Her hips gyrated against it and could feel the heat emanating from her. The smell of her lust drifted up and filled my nostrils with its pungent fragrance. I couldn't wait any longer I had to fuck her now.
I pushed the crotch of the panties aside and my cock sniffed on her thick, swollen pussylips. She stretched her hand down and parted them for me and steered my cock in place for penetration. Her pussy was already open and wet enough. Just as the other night when she had received her gift from Stig. Now I knew that it was more the flimsy lingerie than the flashing that had turned her on. This was news to me. I hadn't been aware of this and I don't think it was an old feeling with her either. It was something new for both of us.
We fucked like animals that night and the rest of the week. Not just once but as many times as I could get it up. And when finally it wasn't enough for her to expose herself in the sheer underwear she became aggressive in her sexuality. For the first time in our marriage she took the initiative. She sucked my cock. She didn't give me a blowjob as such. She kissed, nibbled and took the cock head in her mouth. She lapped it. She drooled over it and usually she got it hard.
After two weeks of sexual bout I was spent. But tonight I would get some rest. Stig had announced that he was coming over and that meant that our first fuck for the evening would have to be canceled.
I was surprised when Stig showed up with a bottle of vodka. He wasn't a drinking man.
"I just wanted to thank you for all the times I have been drinking you wine and eaten your food. As a bachelor it is hard for me to repay you in any other way," he explained to Maj and me.
"That's all right. We don't expect anything in return," Maj said.
"No I know. That's why I didn't know what to bring so vodka it was."
"Lets eat some cheese and have a glass of wine first. Then we can open the vodka while watching TV or something," I suggested.
The something turned out to be some card playing. We played gin but Stig and Maj was chatting all the time so it wasn't going anyplace. Finally I had enough of this and suggested we played poker instead. They agreed and we played a few hands with matches as ante. Pretty soon we got bored by this lame game.
"Let's play strip poker instead," I said not expecting any of them willing to participate in such a game. "And then you'll have the opportunity to show Stig what influence he's had."
Maj shot me an half-angry look. Stig looked a bit sheepish since he didn't have a clue what I was talking about.
"Oh. OK."
I sorted out all the small cards and dealt. As usual when you only play with 36 cards the game was even and we didn't loose to many clothes and I thought I would like to speed things up a little most out of annoyance because Maj and Stig kept blabbering about nothing.
"You know what, let me deal all the time and then you can talk and have fun," I suggested.
They both agreed and I dealt myself six cards to their five and soon I was beginning to win. Maj noticed it when she and Stig was about to take of their shirts.
"Hey. What happened here? You have all your clothes on!"
"Well, I guess you cant play poker," I teased her.
"Can't we! Lets show him Stig!"
"OK."
"And when his naked we'll call it a day and I'm off to bed."
Stig didn't seem to hear her he had gotten his eyes on my wife's small perky tits clearly visible through the flimsy bra. She was wearing one I had bought her! I didn't want to stare at her so I adverted my eyes and glanced at her tits now and then. The nipples were clearly hard and stiff. It was obvious she liked the attention or the situation. I had a second answer to the question what it was that turned her on with this flimsy lingerie's. It wasn't just the feeling. It was as much the daring looks she got wearing them.
I dealt another hand and gave myself six cards as usual. Maj swallowed her drink and said that she would like one more. I poured her a generous vodka, she seemed a bit nervous.
It became clear why when she showed her hand. A pair of sixes. She was to reveal the content in her jeans and if her panties were as transparent as her bra...
Stig too lost this hand and he removed his trousers while Maj sat and hesitated a little before she stood and pulled down her jeans. Were her panties ever transparent! Every hair on her pussy was clearly visible just a little obscured by the thin material. She sat down quickly and her pussy was hidden for the time being.
"Come on, Stig! Let's get him. He will not get away with this!" she urged Stig and herself.
"Ha," I laughed. "You can't beat a professional card player," I said with false modesty.
"Professional my ass. Lucky is more like it. I'll get you, you know."
"Talk. Talk. Talk."
"Shut up and deal!"
This time I couldn't cheat because she was watching every card that was dealt and consequently I lost.
"What did I say! I'll get you!!"
"And Stig," I said calmly as I removed my shirt.
She looked at Stig and stopped him from pulling down his shorts.
"Wait a minute. We haven't decided how to continue when one of us gets naked."
We discussed this and agreed that the person who was to get naked could stall this but then he had to do whatever the winner next time decided. Stig won the next hand and Maj removed her bra and her tits was bare in front of my friend. I didn't really know if I liked it or not but my cock was getting hard so I guess it persuaded me to let the game continue.
Stig won the next hand to and Maj opted her free round. She was clearly nervous now, Stig on the other hand was clearly delighted by the sight of my wife's tits and the prospect of seeing her pussy once again. They were both so preoccupied with their thoughts that it was easy for me to cheat again. And to no surprise I won.
"Well, lets see. We agreed that the winner is in command, didn't we?" Maj just nodded and Stig shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, wouldn't it be appropriate if you were to remove each others shorts and respective panties?"
Maj looked wide eyed at me and Stig smiled a little. Then Maj drew a deep breath and stood.
"Lets get it over with then. My lord and master has spoken."
They stood facing each other and started to reach for respectives underwear when I stopped them.
"No. Not like that," I smirked.
"No?"
"No, you're not allowed to use your hands."
"Not allowed to use our hands? How in heavens name do you expect us to remove each others shorts then?" Maj asked with wide eyes.
"I don't know," I lied, I had a vague idea of how they could work it out. "You can use your feet, or why not your teeth."
"Ah, lets try with the feet first," Maj suggested.
Stig obliged her and put one foot on Maj's waist and while standing on one leg he tried to insert his toe in the lining of Maj's panties. They were so tight that they clung to her body, revealing each detail on the lower part of it. The dark patch of pubic hair was visible as well as the beginning of the slit of her pussy. This had its effect on Stig, you could see a bulge forming under his shorts.
"No, I can't stand on one leg now, my balance is gone, almost," he snickered.
"Let me try I haven't ***** as much as you two," Maj suggested. She lifted her leg up to Stig's waist, that was no problem, the problem was that as she did so she showed the slit of her pussy for us and I saw that Stig couldn't keep his eyes from drifting down to my wife's crotch. "No, this is impossible. We have to try something else," Maj laughed.
"I know. Why don't you use your teeth?"
I just had to have this on video so I almost ran out of the room and fetched it. When I came back Stig and Maj lay on the floor with their faces in each others crotches, almost. I pointed the camera at them and started to film.
Every time Stig made any progress he seemed to get his nose in her groin and that made her giggle and protest, "Stop that! That tickles!" and he lost the grip on the small panties.
Maj was making better progress and had Stig's shorts so far down that you could start to see his pubic hair and when she suddenly got the waist band over the bulging cock it was as if it sprang free and nearly slapped her on the nose. She looked surprised first at the cock than on me. Hadn't she been aware of the effect her display, the smell of her sex and the manipulation of the crotch-area had on Stig?
She glanced up at me and when she saw that I was busy filming them and didn't pay any other attention to them she dipped her head back down and planted a kiss on the acorned head of his stiff prick. Her lips surrounded it and Stig pressed his cock a little deeper into her mouth. He couldn't hold back any longer and took with his hands a grip on the small panties and jerk them down my wife's hips and stroked them in one smooth draw down over her feet. He bent his head back a little and eyed my wife's pussy before he dived in between her spread legs and started to lick the swollen lips and clitoris.
Maj groaned loud when she felt his tongue on her and lifted her upper leg higher to give him better access. She let go of Stig's turgid prick with her mouth and held it in her hand and stroked it easily with long slow strokes and once in a while she planted a little kiss on it. Suddenly she just screamed so high that I thought the neighbors would call the police and her hips shook as she came. She turned around so fast that I almost lost her out of focus and climbed on Stig in the same movement as she rolled him over on his back.
She looked at me while she lifted Stig's prick up, straddled it and slowly, slowly sank down on it. She closed her eyes and hissed "oh yes" when she was totally impaled. She bent a little forwards and placed her hands on Stig's shoulders and started to lift and lower herself on the stiff cock. Once in a while she stayed on the lowest point and grind her pussy on his pubic bone. When she did this a long throaty "Ah" escaped her.
Stig also moaned and he panted as he felt my wife's tight pussy form itself around his cock. His hands were resting on her small breasts and he pinched her stiff nipples between his long and middle finger.
I went behind Maj to get a different angle to the filming. When I zoomed in on her pussy from behind I saw for the first time my wife's cunt filled with cock. Her long lips clung to the thick stem which glistened with her juices and when she bent a little more forwards I could see that her asshole was a little open and that it rhythmically winked open and closed as small orgasms ripped though her.
So with a loud bellow like groan Stig started to cum. He jerked his hips up and buried his cock deep in my wife's cunt. Her asshole sort of bulged out as she to was having a climax and she fell forwards down on Stig's stomach. Once in a while her ass cheeks clenched in the aftermath of her orgasm.
I dropped the camera and knelt beside them. Slowly I rolled my wife over and down from our friend. I lay over her and my cock just sank into her newly fucked cunt. It was heaven. Sloppy seconds after another man was something different than your own sloppy seconds. This was hot! Maj's pussy was a little looser than what I was used to but it still formed itself around my cock in the most enjoyable way. It squelched and cum was leaking out for every thrust I made. I couldn't hold back any longer with a bellow just as high as Stig's just before I plowed my cock deep into my wife's spasming cunt and spurted the first spurt of cum as deep in it as I could and then I came six or seven times when I thrust into her. I rolled off her and lay panting by her side. I saw Stig put the video-camera down, he had filmed our action, and with his cock already stiff and ready for action lay between my wife's spread legs. Cum was oozing out of her gaping cunt hole but it didn't bother him more than it had bothered me.
This time he was in control and he started to fuck Maj with long and slow fuck motions and suddenly he sped up and pounded in and out of her pussy making her pant and mew, then back to the long and slow thrusting. He kept alternating his speed and my wife yelled "yes" every time she came. At the end it was one long "yesyesyes". Finally he reached his orgasm and spurted his semen in my wife's pussy for the second time that night.
Shortly after I mounted her and fucked her for as long as Stig had. For the first time in a very long time she was satisfied.
We sat and talked a little still naked and then Stig had to leave. We see him almost every Saturday for a little strip poker and a lot of fucking.
My best friend Stig rang the door late an evening in may. When I opened for him I saw he was a bit bloated. I was a bit surprised by this because he isn't that keen on alcohol. He explained that he and the staff of the company where he worked had been on a trip to Copenhagen by the ferry.
"Come in. We have just opened a bottle of wine."
Stig is besides my best friend also my tennis-partner and running-partner, now that I think of it he seemed to be my partner in most of the things I did on my spare time. We went to the movies had a beer and so on. The reason was that both my wife and I are self employed. She has a "service mart" as we call it in Sweden, it's more or less a "7-11" but only open nine to nine. She worked six days a week with one extra afternoon off. I had my own little business selling antiques and had much more time off. Stig worked as a foreman in a factory.
He was greeted by Maj with a smile when he entered our living room and he sat in the chair where he usually sits just opposite the sofa where Maj and I sat. I handed him a glass of wine and we toasted. Soon we were chatting as usual and the rest of the evening passed fast and it was time for Stig to leave. Just as he was about to open the door Maj noticed a plastic bag on the floor.
"Hey, isn't this yours?" she asked.
"Oh, yes. I almost forgot. I bought something for you in Copenhagen."
"For me?" my wife asked both surprised and delighted.
"Yes. It's a silly thing really. All my mates bought something for their wife's or girlfriends and, well, I thought I would buy something for you."
"How nice of you. What is it?" she wondered eagerly.
I must admit I too was curious.
"Open it. It's nothing much," he said and handed her a small box. He was right. It wasn't much. It was a pair of the smallest excuse for panties I've ever seen.
"Try them on!" I urged her.
"Oh. I couldn't," she blushed.
"Of course you can. It's only Stig and me here. Try them on."
"Oh. OK."
I had expected her to go into the bathroom and change into them and I almost fainted when she unbuttoned her jeans, pushed them down and stepped out of them. Stood and hooked her thumbs in the lining of her white cotton-panties and pushed them down. Showing Stig and me her dark brown pubic hair and maybe a glimpse of pink pussylips for a moment before she stepped into her new panties. She pivoted in front of the mirror.
"Aren't they a bit too small?" she asked. I could see that she really liked them though. Her hand stroked over the material both in the front and on the back.
"No. They're nice. They really becomes you. Don't they Stig?"
"Yes. They really do."
"Oh well. I'll keep them on then," she said and started to put on her jeans again. "Oh, what's the use. It's bedtime. I think I stay like this for the time being."
I could see Stig in his mind kicked himself in the imaginary behind for not giving them to her earlier. He got his reward however. Maj stepped over to him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and thanked him again.
When we got ready for bed I caught Maj admiring herself in the mirror. She didn't seem to believe that she had such a flimsy pair of panties on.
"It's almost as not having anything on," she confessed when she saw me looking at her. "It feels so naughty. You can see everything through them."
Her hands strayed down and cupped her pussy through the material. She glanced over at me, a little embarrassed. "I'm getting wet just feeling them," she giggled.
"Come here and I'll get you even wetter," I said lifting her up and carrying her to the bed. I lay her down and sat beside her looking at her pantie-covered mound. Yes you could clearly see everything. Her protruding pussylips was smashed against the thin cloth and a wet spot was clearly noticeable in the crotch. I trailed my fingers along the crinkled lips. Her hips jerked to meet my finger and I could hear a sigh escape her lips. I looked up at her. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open a little and frequently her tongue flicked over the parted lips, not to wet them they seemed moist to me, no it was out of pure lust. Her breasts caught my eye, as always when she was nude. The sweet little tits with their circular aureoles heaved just a hint over the skin of her tits, topped with to pointy light pink nipples raising almost two centimeters over the surrounding flesh.
With my hand still cupping her pussy I leant forwards and sucked on the hard nipples.
"Oh, yes," she moaned when I touched her sensitive nipples. She could almost have an orgasm just by getting her tits fondled. The nail of my middle finger scratched along her pussylips and her hips started to gyrate. "Oh yyeeesss," she sighed.
I slid my hand inside the panties. Cupped the hairy cunt and squeezed the thick pussylips between my fingers in a sawing motion. I could feel the bump of her clit under the soft skin. She was wet! I hadn't felt her this wet in a long time.
"Oh... So nice... So nice... Oh yes," she mumbled to herself. She was deep in her own horniness now. Hardly aware of me just registering my acts and responding to them with a sigh, a jerking of the hips and pressing her little tits up to meet my sucking mouth and licking tongue. I pushed her thick and slick pussylips apart and let a finger go in her hot pussy. She shook her hips in appreciation, greeting my finger and her pussy opened up a little more and a second finger found its way into her. I could feel the oh so familiar interior of my wife's cuntal passage. The rifled tube that once in a while rippled around my fingers when she had small orgasms. I've never felt the same in other women. Maj could cum with such ease that it surprised me every time. Once I had mentioned it to her and she had told me that it hadn't always been that way. It wasn't till she met me and we had been going out for a year, or something like that, and was engaged to be married as it started. She had this small orgasms more or less in expectation of what was coming. I've had enough of foreplay. Now I wanted to make love to my wife. I got rid of her new panties lay on top of her and guided my cock in place. Maj whimpered in her aroused state. I could feel pussy-juices coat the head of my cock and it slid in without any hindrance. In two deep pushes I was in the bottom of her pussy. It was so slick and wet that it felt as if I was sliding my cock in lukewarm butter.
Maj's hips undulated under me as she mewed her satisfaction of my intruding member. She locked her legs behind my back and tilted her pelvis up to get my cock even deeper in. I could feel how it hit the mouth of her womb. I was at the bottom of her cunt canal. She squeaked, she mewed, she hummed, she threw her head from side to side chewing on her lower lip and in between licking it as she fucked me back in perfect harmony.
We fucked for at least twenty minutes before I could feel my load building up to an eruption.
"I'm cuming soon. I'm gonna cum," I groaned. "N-OH-H-H-W!"
"Yes! Yes!" she screamed. "Give it to me! I'm gonna suck it out of you. I'm gonna milk it out of you! Yyyyeesss! I want it! Want it!"
With my cock still buried in her I rolled over on my side. She hugged me tight and her pussy still spasmed around my pecker.
"I can't stop. I'm cuming and cuming, all the time," she giggled a little embarrassed.
"Greedy, that's what you are. Greedy for my cum, any mans cum."
"No. Only yours. Only yours," she mumbled in my ear. "I'm only yours."
"I know. But I can lend you out if I want to. To any man with a big cock."
"Oh," she sighed and her pussy squeezed my cock even harder. This was a fantasy we frequently shared. We had never done anything of the sort and it was more likely than not that we never would do anything like that. I was not willing to share her with another man and she knew it. I also knew that she meant every word when she said she was only mine but I wasn't so sure about the sharing bit. She always came more hard than usual when I whispered it to her.
"Oh," she sighed when my cock slackened and slowly slipped out of her pussy which gave it one last squeeze just when it was in opening and almost spat it out. "Oh don't leave me. Please."
I laughed softly at her.
"Greedy," I whispered and kissed her dry lips.
"Mhm."
The next day while I was eating lunch I was thinking about last night. Was it just my imagination that Maj had been hotter than usual? No. It couldn't be. The question was; was it due to the fact that she HAD showed her pussy to Stig and me in the hall, in front of the mirror? Or was it due to the fact that she really had loved the new panties, that they, as she had said, made her feel naughty? Or a combination? It would be easy to find out. Not far from my shop was a lingerie shop.
After work Friday and I went to the shop and bought a new set of lingerie to Maj. It would be a nice surprise for her Saturday night when we sat drinking some wine and just enjoyed ourselves with each other. We would be on our own this weekend since Stig was working overtime. Late Saturday night I brought in the anonymous bag and started to leaf through it. Maj got slightly interested. She probably thought it was something I had bought for myself.
"Bought something new?" she asked a little sarcastic.
"Yes. As a matter of fact I have."
"What?"
"Curious?"
"No. Not especially."
"Sure? So you don't want to see it?" I teased her.
"Oh very well. What IS it?"
"Something for me."
"That was what I thought," she said.
"And you," I continued.
"And me? For you AND me?"
"Yes. Wanna see?"
"Sure."
Slowly I pulled up a little parcel from the bag. I knew it contained a lace bra with soft cups that would show of Maj's nipples if they stiffened the least. I handed it to her.
"What is it?" she asked a little suspicious.
"Open it," I urged her.
She slowly opened the small box and took out the bra. She held it up and examined it.
"Oh darling! It's wonderful! Thank you," she sounded delighted and she had become a little red over the cheekbones.
"Wait till you see the rest," I said.
"Oh. There's more?"
"Yes."
I took out another packet and handed it to her. This time she opened it more eagerly. The panties were as small as the ones Stig had given her the other week and as sheer. She examined them, held them up in front of the light. Glanced at me and smiled.
"Oh-ho. Who's turned into a dirty old man. You want your wife to wear this small things?"
"Oh yes. And I have more here."
I handed her box after box and finally she sat there with a new lingerie wardrobe.
"Oh. How nice of you! Do you want me to model them for you now or do you want to see them on me on various days?" she asked. I could tell she just died for trying them on now and I told her I would love to see her in them right now. She stood and went into our bedroom.
"Wait here," she said. "I'll be right out."
She stayed in the bedroom for a long time. I started to wonder what she was doing when she came out in the first outfit. It was a white very flimsy bra and panties ensemble which didn't hide a thing. I could clearly see her breasts and the nipples through the laces and her pussy were clearly visible under the material in the panties. She swirled around and showed herself to me in all angles and she stayed when she had her back to me. The back of the panties was almost hidden in the crack of her cheeks. It was sexy. The two half moon shaped globes where accentuated by the white lace. I immediately got a hard on and I stood and walked over to her.
"Got enough already?" she giggled.
"Mhm. You are too much to resist," I said and took her in my arms. We made our way into the bed room somehow and ended up on the bed entwined in each other. I squeezed her tits through the bra with one hand and had the other buried in her panties, cupping her cunt and letting one finger play with her wet snatch.
She was rubbing my cock through the pants and moaned as she felt it so hard. She unbuckled my waist-strap and unzipped me. Pushed my jeans down and freed herself from me while she sat up and took of my trousers. My boxer shorts went the same way and my cock bobbed as it was freed from its restraints.
"Oh. That was a nice one. I've never seen it so hard."
She lay down beside me again and flung her leg over my waist and pressed her pantie covered pussy against my hard on. Her hips gyrated against it and could feel the heat emanating from her. The smell of her lust drifted up and filled my nostrils with its pungent fragrance. I couldn't wait any longer I had to fuck her now.
I pushed the crotch of the panties aside and my cock sniffed on her thick, swollen pussylips. She stretched her hand down and parted them for me and steered my cock in place for penetration. Her pussy was already open and wet enough. Just as the other night when she had received her gift from Stig. Now I knew that it was more the flimsy lingerie than the flashing that had turned her on. This was news to me. I hadn't been aware of this and I don't think it was an old feeling with her either. It was something new for both of us.
We fucked like animals that night and the rest of the week. Not just once but as many times as I could get it up. And when finally it wasn't enough for her to expose herself in the sheer underwear she became aggressive in her sexuality. For the first time in our marriage she took the initiative. She sucked my cock. She didn't give me a blowjob as such. She kissed, nibbled and took the cock head in her mouth. She lapped it. She drooled over it and usually she got it hard.
After two weeks of sexual bout I was spent. But tonight I would get some rest. Stig had announced that he was coming over and that meant that our first fuck for the evening would have to be canceled.
I was surprised when Stig showed up with a bottle of vodka. He wasn't a drinking man.
"I just wanted to thank you for all the times I have been drinking you wine and eaten your food. As a bachelor it is hard for me to repay you in any other way," he explained to Maj and me.
"That's all right. We don't expect anything in return," Maj said.
"No I know. That's why I didn't know what to bring so vodka it was."
"Lets eat some cheese and have a glass of wine first. Then we can open the vodka while watching TV or something," I suggested.
The something turned out to be some card playing. We played gin but Stig and Maj was chatting all the time so it wasn't going anyplace. Finally I had enough of this and suggested we played poker instead. They agreed and we played a few hands with matches as ante. Pretty soon we got bored by this lame game.
"Let's play strip poker instead," I said not expecting any of them willing to participate in such a game. "And then you'll have the opportunity to show Stig what influence he's had."
Maj shot me an half-angry look. Stig looked a bit sheepish since he didn't have a clue what I was talking about.
"Oh. OK."
I sorted out all the small cards and dealt. As usual when you only play with 36 cards the game was even and we didn't loose to many clothes and I thought I would like to speed things up a little most out of annoyance because Maj and Stig kept blabbering about nothing.
"You know what, let me deal all the time and then you can talk and have fun," I suggested.
They both agreed and I dealt myself six cards to their five and soon I was beginning to win. Maj noticed it when she and Stig was about to take of their shirts.
"Hey. What happened here? You have all your clothes on!"
"Well, I guess you cant play poker," I teased her.
"Can't we! Lets show him Stig!"
"OK."
"And when his naked we'll call it a day and I'm off to bed."
Stig didn't seem to hear her he had gotten his eyes on my wife's small perky tits clearly visible through the flimsy bra. She was wearing one I had bought her! I didn't want to stare at her so I adverted my eyes and glanced at her tits now and then. The nipples were clearly hard and stiff. It was obvious she liked the attention or the situation. I had a second answer to the question what it was that turned her on with this flimsy lingerie's. It wasn't just the feeling. It was as much the daring looks she got wearing them.
I dealt another hand and gave myself six cards as usual. Maj swallowed her drink and said that she would like one more. I poured her a generous vodka, she seemed a bit nervous.
It became clear why when she showed her hand. A pair of sixes. She was to reveal the content in her jeans and if her panties were as transparent as her bra...
Stig too lost this hand and he removed his trousers while Maj sat and hesitated a little before she stood and pulled down her jeans. Were her panties ever transparent! Every hair on her pussy was clearly visible just a little obscured by the thin material. She sat down quickly and her pussy was hidden for the time being.
"Come on, Stig! Let's get him. He will not get away with this!" she urged Stig and herself.
"Ha," I laughed. "You can't beat a professional card player," I said with false modesty.
"Professional my ass. Lucky is more like it. I'll get you, you know."
"Talk. Talk. Talk."
"Shut up and deal!"
This time I couldn't cheat because she was watching every card that was dealt and consequently I lost.
"What did I say! I'll get you!!"
"And Stig," I said calmly as I removed my shirt.
She looked at Stig and stopped him from pulling down his shorts.
"Wait a minute. We haven't decided how to continue when one of us gets naked."
We discussed this and agreed that the person who was to get naked could stall this but then he had to do whatever the winner next time decided. Stig won the next hand and Maj removed her bra and her tits was bare in front of my friend. I didn't really know if I liked it or not but my cock was getting hard so I guess it persuaded me to let the game continue.
Stig won the next hand to and Maj opted her free round. She was clearly nervous now, Stig on the other hand was clearly delighted by the sight of my wife's tits and the prospect of seeing her pussy once again. They were both so preoccupied with their thoughts that it was easy for me to cheat again. And to no surprise I won.
"Well, lets see. We agreed that the winner is in command, didn't we?" Maj just nodded and Stig shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, wouldn't it be appropriate if you were to remove each others shorts and respective panties?"
Maj looked wide eyed at me and Stig smiled a little. Then Maj drew a deep breath and stood.
"Lets get it over with then. My lord and master has spoken."
They stood facing each other and started to reach for respectives underwear when I stopped them.
"No. Not like that," I smirked.
"No?"
"No, you're not allowed to use your hands."
"Not allowed to use our hands? How in heavens name do you expect us to remove each others shorts then?" Maj asked with wide eyes.
"I don't know," I lied, I had a vague idea of how they could work it out. "You can use your feet, or why not your teeth."
"Ah, lets try with the feet first," Maj suggested.
Stig obliged her and put one foot on Maj's waist and while standing on one leg he tried to insert his toe in the lining of Maj's panties. They were so tight that they clung to her body, revealing each detail on the lower part of it. The dark patch of pubic hair was visible as well as the beginning of the slit of her pussy. This had its effect on Stig, you could see a bulge forming under his shorts.
"No, I can't stand on one leg now, my balance is gone, almost," he snickered.
"Let me try I haven't ***** as much as you two," Maj suggested. She lifted her leg up to Stig's waist, that was no problem, the problem was that as she did so she showed the slit of her pussy for us and I saw that Stig couldn't keep his eyes from drifting down to my wife's crotch. "No, this is impossible. We have to try something else," Maj laughed.
"I know. Why don't you use your teeth?"
I just had to have this on video so I almost ran out of the room and fetched it. When I came back Stig and Maj lay on the floor with their faces in each others crotches, almost. I pointed the camera at them and started to film.
Every time Stig made any progress he seemed to get his nose in her groin and that made her giggle and protest, "Stop that! That tickles!" and he lost the grip on the small panties.
Maj was making better progress and had Stig's shorts so far down that you could start to see his pubic hair and when she suddenly got the waist band over the bulging cock it was as if it sprang free and nearly slapped her on the nose. She looked surprised first at the cock than on me. Hadn't she been aware of the effect her display, the smell of her sex and the manipulation of the crotch-area had on Stig?
She glanced up at me and when she saw that I was busy filming them and didn't pay any other attention to them she dipped her head back down and planted a kiss on the acorned head of his stiff prick. Her lips surrounded it and Stig pressed his cock a little deeper into her mouth. He couldn't hold back any longer and took with his hands a grip on the small panties and jerk them down my wife's hips and stroked them in one smooth draw down over her feet. He bent his head back a little and eyed my wife's pussy before he dived in between her spread legs and started to lick the swollen lips and clitoris.
Maj groaned loud when she felt his tongue on her and lifted her upper leg higher to give him better access. She let go of Stig's turgid prick with her mouth and held it in her hand and stroked it easily with long slow strokes and once in a while she planted a little kiss on it. Suddenly she just screamed so high that I thought the neighbors would call the police and her hips shook as she came. She turned around so fast that I almost lost her out of focus and climbed on Stig in the same movement as she rolled him over on his back.
She looked at me while she lifted Stig's prick up, straddled it and slowly, slowly sank down on it. She closed her eyes and hissed "oh yes" when she was totally impaled. She bent a little forwards and placed her hands on Stig's shoulders and started to lift and lower herself on the stiff cock. Once in a while she stayed on the lowest point and grind her pussy on his pubic bone. When she did this a long throaty "Ah" escaped her.
Stig also moaned and he panted as he felt my wife's tight pussy form itself around his cock. His hands were resting on her small breasts and he pinched her stiff nipples between his long and middle finger.
I went behind Maj to get a different angle to the filming. When I zoomed in on her pussy from behind I saw for the first time my wife's cunt filled with cock. Her long lips clung to the thick stem which glistened with her juices and when she bent a little more forwards I could see that her asshole was a little open and that it rhythmically winked open and closed as small orgasms ripped though her.
So with a loud bellow like groan Stig started to cum. He jerked his hips up and buried his cock deep in my wife's cunt. Her asshole sort of bulged out as she to was having a climax and she fell forwards down on Stig's stomach. Once in a while her ass cheeks clenched in the aftermath of her orgasm.
I dropped the camera and knelt beside them. Slowly I rolled my wife over and down from our friend. I lay over her and my cock just sank into her newly fucked cunt. It was heaven. Sloppy seconds after another man was something different than your own sloppy seconds. This was hot! Maj's pussy was a little looser than what I was used to but it still formed itself around my cock in the most enjoyable way. It squelched and cum was leaking out for every thrust I made. I couldn't hold back any longer with a bellow just as high as Stig's just before I plowed my cock deep into my wife's spasming cunt and spurted the first spurt of cum as deep in it as I could and then I came six or seven times when I thrust into her. I rolled off her and lay panting by her side. I saw Stig put the video-camera down, he had filmed our action, and with his cock already stiff and ready for action lay between my wife's spread legs. Cum was oozing out of her gaping cunt hole but it didn't bother him more than it had bothered me.
This time he was in control and he started to fuck Maj with long and slow fuck motions and suddenly he sped up and pounded in and out of her pussy making her pant and mew, then back to the long and slow thrusting. He kept alternating his speed and my wife yelled "yes" every time she came. At the end it was one long "yesyesyes". Finally he reached his orgasm and spurted his semen in my wife's pussy for the second time that night.
Shortly after I mounted her and fucked her for as long as Stig had. For the first time in a very long time she was satisfied.
We sat and talked a little still naked and then Stig had to leave. We see him almost every Saturday for a little strip poker and a lot of fucking.
