“Be careful what you wish for Sweetie.” Nicole blew me a kiss on the screen. “It’s getting late now.”
Not long afterwards we ended the call. That night I fell asleep dreaming of my gorgeous wife and her new membership in the six-mile-high club.
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Nicole returned from her trip and over the next few weeks life returned to normal, the love-making remained fantastic with Nicole’s adventure and the retelling of it adding occasional spice to our sex life. She had been flattered by the attention, the obvious desire for her, and the thrill of the semi-illicit sex; I felt only pleasure that my wife had such a great experience and the only jealousy was that I hadn’t been able to witness it in person.
Sensual love making was one thing, we both enjoyed it immensely and it was an important part of our marriage. Fucking was also something of great importance, and it wasn’t just bodies and flesh involved but the mind and the fantasies that made it special. This one night we were acting, I guess replaying, the fantasy and as Nicole lay back I knelt between her legs and inserting the tip of myself inside her I said “Imagine that’s Roger. It looks so hot watching his cock slide into you…”
Nicole palmed her breasts together, squeezing them, then replied “Mmm, that’s so good. I want it.” as she thrust her hips up to take more of me inside her.
“You want Roger to fuck you?” I asked.
“Yes.” she whispered.
“Say it.”
“I want Roger to fuck me. I want you to fuck me too.”
“Both of us?” I questioned. “Together?”
Nicole was taking our fantasy play in a new direction.
“Yes, together. I want you both.”
I continued to slide in and out, my cock was achingly hard and I didn’t want to go too fast as this talk was turning me on so much I’d come really quickly if I wasn’t careful.
“Can you deal with two of us? Would I just watch and fuck you afterwards or we take it in turns, switch places?”
Nicole ran her fingers through her blonde hair, clearly becoming more and more aroused herself.
“You could come in and discover us. Then take it in turns.”
I thrust hard inside her; this was excruciatingly erotic. I leaned forward kissing Nicole’s breasts. “Now it’s my turn.” I whispered as I slid down to kiss her pussy and lick long strokes. Nicole was wetter than ever. i knelt up again and placed my cock at the entrance to her pussy
“Now Roger’s at your side while I fuck you.” I said as I pressed deep inside and Nicole groaned out loud.
“What’s Roger doing?” I asked her.
“He’s stroking himself. Kissing me. Touching my breasts.” Nicole replied.
I plunged into her faster and faster. Nicole reached behind and pulled me, her nails digging in to my skin.
“Harder. Fuck me. Fuck me harder.” she repeated over and over.
I erupted inside my wife; my body shaking uncontrollably. Nicole’s hips smacking up against my abdomen, she released a long guttural sound. We lay entangled, both of us gasping for breath.
“Man, that was intense.” I kissed Nicole.
“Intense is the right word. It was wild.”
We cleaned up and lay for a while in bed. Nicole in her usual place on my right, her breasts felt good against me, her right leg hooked over mine, her hand stroking my belly, her head on my shoulder.