This is a true story that happened years ago to my ex wife and a friend I worked with at the time.
I used to work with a friend who was about eight years younger than me, my ex was about seven years older than me. l will call him Jamie and my ex wife Julie for the purposes of anonymity.
Jamie used to often come over and have a few drinks and stay the night, Julie and I enjoyed his company, The two of them used to flirt a bit and I didn’t mind at all in fact I liked it. At the end of these evenings Julie used to make Jamie a bed up in the living room. I used to go on up to bed before she did this.
On one particular evening, I had gone up stairs as usual, when I heard giggling and laughing from down stairs. About ten minutes later Julie came up to bed, when she got into bed I put my hand on her pussy, it was absolutely dripping wet, she was so turned on, I asked her if anything had happened, she said no, she was really turned on however.
We played around I said I bet Jamie would like to fuck you, she said she also thought he would like too. I said shall I go and get him or would she like to go down stairs . She said no. She was more than happy to talk about him fucking her whilst we were having the best fucking session i think we had had up until that time in our marriage, we talked about the next time he comes round Jamie and her fucking.
In the mean time Julie and I set out a few ground rules. If she was to fuck Jamie she was to tell him she would be telling me all about it.
About a week later Jamie came over to visit, we had a great evening. We got to the end of the evening and I made my excuse to go to bed. I think Julie had probably given me a little to much wine as i was a bit wobbly. She saw me off to bed and returned down stairs.
I woke the following morning with Julie lying next to me. She was dressed in her pyjama top and nothing on the bottom half, i wanted to inspect her pussy, she said i would have to wait until that evening. I had to go to work, as you can imagine it was one of the longest days of my life.
That night when we went to bed she told me what had happened.
After she left me, she went down to Jamie who was sat in the kitchen, she stood in front of him, he undid her trousers and put his hand in her knickers and started to finger her pussy. She then sat down and Jamie stood in front of her, she undid his jeans and started to give him a blow job, they then moved to the living room, they then undressed and he sat on the carpet, she stood in front of him with her leg apart and opened her pussy lips with her hands for him to have a good look, feel and lick. She then lay down and he licked her pussy. Unfortunately the alcohol had had a bit of an effect on them both and they tried to fuck but this didn’t really happen at that time.
The reason Julie didn’t want me playing with her pussy as previously stated was because she wanted to fuck him after i went to work. Which they did on the living room floor.
When she told me everything that had happened , she admitted that the night that they were laughing and giggling before she came to bed, Jamie had slipped his hands up her top and had got her big tits out, the funny thing is that her telling me that, for me was the most erotic part of the whole thing. Jamie carried on fucking her until we eventually split up. We never saw him again which was a pity because he wasn't to blame, the relationship had run its natural course.
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