“She won’t be jealous?”
“No way, she’ll love you just as much as I do.”
“This is incredible, I can’t believe it’s all happening. I’ve never felt so fucking great.”
“You’ll feel even better when she gets here believe me.”
“Oh, God, I’m so happy,” she said.
“Good, now, where were we?” I said, diving back down to her pussy.
Before Robin arrived, we set the scene by lighting candles and having another drink. I heard Robin’s car and you could say as I threw myself back on top of Candice that I was hoping pretty soon Robin would become Candice’s good friend too.
As the door opened, we heard a gasp but continued on with what we were doing. Before long Robin was there beside us, stroking first me then Robin. I felt like a cat and almost purred with happiness. In my room was a box of goodies, dildos, strap-ons, and little whip and plenty of toys to keep the three of us busy all weekend. My Younger Wife
I knew my wife married me for my money. I’m sixty-seven and she’s twenty-three. She’s beautiful, has gorgeous breasts, long tanned legs, a great arse, and the hungriest pussy I’ve ever fucked.
That’s the problem. She has an insatiable appetite for fucking. At first, I was thrilled, but the more she got, the more she wanted. I couldn’t keep up, so when she suggested she bring home another man, you know so I could watch, what was I going to say?
So, to keep her happy I said yes.
I remember the first time. He was black and hung like a stallion. I was embarrassed to tell you the truth. It was as though she was parading his youth and stamina so after that I brought home the men.
We’d go to a bar and have a few drinks. If I saw someone I liked, someone who wouldn’t threaten me then when Melanie went to the john, I’d suss out the guy, you know see if he was interested.
Once they’d seen Melanie they were always interested.
We usually didn’t make it home. I didn’t really want them in our home, didn’t want that image in my mind on a daily basis, so usually we’d pull off the road somewhere and he’d either fuck her in the car, the beach, or sometimes even a park.
We almost got caught once but that’s a different story.
Anyway, Melanie didn’t seem as interested as she originally was, and I thought that was a good thing. I mean I don’t mind sharing but after the black guy and all he had to offer I didn’t want her losing her feelings for me.
So, after a while we stopped. It was as though her sex drive had gone or at least dwindled. I did think that maybe she was seeing guys behind my back, but I had her followed and she was definitely not having an affair much to my delight.
You can imagine my shock then when I came home from work early and found her in bed with someone else.
It was Evelyn the maid.
I couldn’t believe it.
My beautiful wife being devoured by the home help. I was outraged at first but seeing them together like that got my cock throbbing. I found myself with a huge hard on, something I hadn’t had for a long time.
I pulled back, hid in the passageway not knowing what to do. While I was thinking they left the room, disappeared into the en suite. I could hear the water running. I could do one of two things, either leave or perhaps I could catch them in the bath. Catching them together appealed to me. I’d make Melanie beg for my forgiveness and Evelyn; I’d allow her to promise me anything just to keep her job. Yes, that’s what I’d do.
Meanwhile I tried to compose myself before opening the en suite door.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I demanded, feigning outrage.
Melanie turned to see me standing there. Shocked, her hair piled up on her head, she looked absolutely gorgeous, as her big eyes stared worriedly at me. Wispy pieces had fallen down over her luscious breasts, which were half submerged under bubbles. I could barely tear my eyes away.
“Oh, Sir, I’m sorry…I…err…um,” she stuttered.
What could she possibly say?
“Get out of my bath at once,” I demanded of Evelyn.
She stood, water cascading down her body. I’d never been so fucking turned on in my life. What should I do now? I wanted her in the bath with Melanie, wanted to watch as she washed, caress, and held her. She grabbed a towel and tried to hurry from the room.
“Not so quickly,” I said, slowly dropping my clothes onto the floor.
She stood there staring, rigid like a statue.
“I’ve always wanted a full body wash and massage. I think under the circumstances you’ll be happy to help me out with that now wouldn’t you, Evelyn?”
“Yes Sir, I’d be happy to,” she stumbled, clearly surprised at this turn of events.
I lowered myself into the spa and beckoned her over. As quick as a flash she was in there with us, washing my body, careful not to touch any private areas. But that’s not what I wanted. I wanted her to squirm, to beg me to keep her on, to beg me to allow her to do anything I desired.
“Would you like me to help you out, sir?” she asked when she’d finished.
“No, I think perhaps my lovely wife might like to be bathed too, after all that’s what you two were doing when I walked in on you now wasn’t it?”
“Yes, sir,” she gulped, her face reddening.
“I don’t think…” Melanie began feeling embarrassed.
“Can I wash her breasts?” Evelyn asked.
Melanie was just sitting back obviously waiting to see what would unfold. Good. I wanted them both to work hard at pleasing me, wanted them to think they were doing me the favor.
“Yes, you can,” I said.
God, it was magically to watch. Her soft fingers kneaded my wife’s flesh, washing soapy hands over her body, lingering on her nipples until they stood out on their own, a clear indication she was enjoying this on more than a sexual level.
Evelyn’s beautiful brown eyes stared at me, before her long black lashes glanced down at Melanie’s heaving breasts. Slowly they moved closer and when I made no attempt to stop them, I watched mesmerized as Evelyn’s lips descended upon Melanie to lick and tantalize her nipple before sucking as much of her breast into her gorgeous mouth as she could.
My head fell back against the rim of the spa and I let out a wonderful sigh of enjoyment. Evelyn’s hand moved down between my legs and she parted them so she could move in between. What bliss. With my eyes closed I felt her fingers searching until she located my puckered hole.
With the warm water lapping at my body I slipped into a dreamlike trance. Melanie’s mouth was now on my cock and Evelyn’s fingers were bringing me to an emotion I’d never felt before.
With the two of them working on me I came like never before. Now it was not only my wife who had an insatiable appetite for sex but me. To see Evelyn with Melanie was something I’d never tire of and it gave us that special something which meant Melanie never needed another man and I was always ready for the two of them.
I’m grateful Melanie suggested bringing in another man because if she hadn’t this situation with Evelyn would never have evolved and for that I would forever be grateful for having a younger and sexy wife.