Becky said she helped Jim undress in the foggy bathroom while accepting his groping hands and eager kisses. Once naked she stroked his member, happy at what she found. According to my demure wife, “A nice thick hard dick, not clean shaven but trimmed in all the important places. I didn’t have to pick hair from my teeth after sucking him.”
They progressed to the walk-in shower with Jim hungrily massaging her hard ass. In the shower they kissed a great deal, and soaped each other extensively. Soon he had a soapy finger rubbing vaginal lips as she sucked on one of his nipples and stroked his raging hard on.
Becky stood straight and kissed Jim. Asking him, “Do you want to fuck me here, or in my bed?” “Both,” he replied.
That was all she needed and my wife turned away from her newest lover, offering her petite little ass and willing used pussy for him to use. Jim positioned behind her and timidly started probing for just the right entry angle.
By this time I’d snuck my way into the bedroom and was listening to their progress. Trying desperately to glean some idea of their actions from what little I could hear. At this point I heard my sweet little mother of two say, “It’s okay, you’re not the first one in my pussy tonight, just put it in me.” And then the slapping skin started.
Soft at first, then pounding with both of them breathing in unison. Wet and hot, their moans turned to my wife’s screams as the man we’d met a scant few months earlier worked her over with a capable hard cock. Her second in the past few hours.
“I’m cumming! Oh fuck, Becky! Where do you want me to cum?” were the first words I’d heard from Jim as he had his way with my bride in our shower.
“In me! Cum in me!” was all she could say between moans.
With that the grunting and clenching started as another load was added to my wife’s well-fucked pussy.
I made my way back to our living room, cock aching from the permanent hard on I’d managed to sustain the entire evening. Within thirty minutes or so my wife came out to the couch wrapped in her favorite white robe and asked me, “Do you want to come to bed with us, or do you want to sleep in the extra room?”
Well, of course I want to double team her. But I asked, “Isn’t it a little early to freak Jim out with a threesome?”
“He suggested it,” she replied.
Now it was my turn to be dumbfounded. The neighborhood’s soccer mom giggled at me and said, “He fucked me in the shower, came in my pussy, wanna feel?” Of course, so I slipped a finger in her and felt warmth and wet. Not clean shower wet the way her hair smelled and neck felt, but the slick seconds only a good hard fucking – or two – can give a pussy.
Noticing my hard on she said, “I can blow you real quick, or you could come sleep with us.”
“He’s up for that?”
“I told you, he suggested it.”
“What do you want?” I asked.
“I want you both to fuck me.”
With that I was up and at it.
Becky kissed me deeply and said, “I love you. I think we may need to keep Jim around. He’s nice.”
We made our way in the bedroom and Jim was sitting on a towel on my wife’s side of the bed. He looked at me and said, “She’s incredible. Do you want me to leave you two alone?”