It’s too cold outside

That’s what she said to me.

We’d been messaging Terry for a wee or so, and seen face and cock pictures

( in fact avery impressive dick pick) and C had decided she would meet with him.

But the weather had changed, she was right, it was cold out.

Wanting to present herself at her best, she intended wearing silken underwear and a little black dress, along with high, fuck me shoes, none of which was really an option.

“I know” she said, “you meet him”

We had arranged a late afternoon pub meet.

“If you think I’ll like him, bring him home and we’ll have some fun with him “

I was staggered, this was a first…

But she was stood in her heels and the new underwear I’d bought her. (The central heating was at 24c) She looked so fuckable. What could I say.

“You fucking slut” I laughed..

“Why ? And that’s not very nice, is it, calling me a slut”

I only had a shirt on, my cock was up and hard…

“Looks like the idea turns you on” she continued and then ,reaching out, started pulling me closer using my prick.

“Don’t you want to watch while I get fucked by Terry’s big thick cock.”

I groaned as she rubbed my dick up and down.

She squeezed my tight bollocks.

“Do you think he’s excited to be meeting us, will his bollocks be full of hot creamy cum, for me..”

I couldn’t talk, my throat was constricted with lust.

“My fanny is very wet, if he’s not suitable you’re going to have to do double duty “

I pulled away from her and turned away, I was concerned that I might just shoot my lot, if she kept on with this.

She smacked my arse…

”Go on, go and meet him, check him out, but don’t take too long, if he doesn’t fit the bill, don’t hang around, I’m horny “

I went to put on my pants…”no, go commando, you’ll take less time getting your cock out when you get back”

Fortunately, my erection had subsided somewhat by the time I got to the pub.

Terry was waiting. He looked crestfallen when he realised I was alone, but still got the drinks in.

We sat in a discreet booth.

“I was really looking forward to meeting your wife” he said, sadly.

I explained about the weather and how she wanted to look her best..

He told me that he wouldn’t have minded if she turned up wearing jeans and a thick jumper.

We talked about his different experiences and attitudes to condoms.

He assured me he always wore a condom.

“So would you be willing to go bareback with my wife” I asked.

My cock was getting uncomfortable in my trousers and I made no secret about adjusting it.

“Seriously “ he asked..

“Yes, she gets an allergic reaction to condoms, but more than that, she loves the feeling of a cock erupting inside her”

It was his turn to adjust his cock.

“I’d love that, do you think she’ll like me…. when can I meet her”

“Well we live about ten minutes from here, if you’re happy to see how things go, she’s actually at home, waiting to meet you “ He knocked his beer back, with a gulp.

Ten minutes later we pulled up at ours. I stood back, as I opened the door, and let him in.

“I’m up here” she called… “I need another drink, bring the bottle “

Terry said nothing. My cock was throbbing.

There was an open bottle of wine in the fridge.

“Drink, Terry” I asked…

He looked a bit sheepish and shocked, before he answered I said let’s take a couple of glasses up with us.

Bottle and glasses in hand, I pointed to the stairs..”that way”

He went up, I was behind him. Our bedroom door was open.

Curtains drawn, candles lit, Marvin Gaye was singing about sexual healing, my wife was lying in the middle of our king size bed.

She was on top of the duvet. Still wearing her fuck-me shoes.

Lilac silk and lace underwear, and black stay up stockings.

She looked amazing.

One leg bent, the bra enhancing her36DDs, her nipples visible through the lace.

Matching silky laced trimmed French nickers encased her hips.

“Hello Terry, I’m C”

He sort of stammered. I topped her glass and poured him a drink.

“I hope you two have been getting to know each other “ she said, “and not being to rude about what you’re going to do with me “ she gave such a dirty laugh…

“Or is it what I’m going to do with you guys “ again that laugh.

My shirt was off, and I pushed my trousers down as I slipped my shoes off.

My cock sprung up, stiff and ready.

“Mmm..” she said “I think my husband is pleased to see me, don’t you Terry..

I do hope you are ?”

He took a sip of his wine, it seemed to give him his voice back.

“Hi,” he said, “I am very pleased to see you, and very pleased to see that your pictures don’t do you justice, you look fucking fabulous “

“Well I can see how pleased he is” she said, nodding in my direction..

“ But I can’t see how pleased you are, in fact you seem a bit overdressed to me”

I joined her on the bed, and we sat watching him, as he took his clothes off, neatly folding them as he did.

Aware that he was the centre of attention, he reserved his clean white boxers till last.

Then, as if he was a male stripper, he teasingly removed them, and his magnificent cock sprang free…

“Oooh” she said, “you ARE pleased to see me, bring it here”

He was on the bed next to her.

As they kissed, I undid her bra…his mouth fell to her nipple, first the right, then the left..

“Oh yeeessss” she moaned.

Together we pulled her nickers off.

Now she was naked, but for black stay ups and those fuck-me shoes.

She was kissing us alternately and moaning.

She was squeezing his bollocks and rubbing his cock.

“It’s sooo big” she said, as she paused from the kissing..

“I don’t think it’s going to fit” she giggled.

“You better open me up for him, but don’t you dare cum, you can be second, I want your cum first, Terry”

As I got between her wide spread thighs, he was biting her breasts and she was tugging on his cock.

My prick slid in easily, she was very wet and excited..

“Oh fuck, that’s nice, but that’s enough…. I want Terry to fuck me now“

As if we’d rehearsed it, Terry and I swapped places.

He was fumbling trying to get his much thicker cock in her.

“Let him do that for you” my wife said. “He knows what to do.”

I reached between their bodies and took hold of Terry’s thick cock.

Gently I rubbed his nob-end up and down her open slit.

“Mmm that’s so nice” she purred.

I lodged his nob into her opening..

“Slowly Terry, it’s bigger than she’s used to”

He edged in then out, going deeper each time.

Her legs opened wider and her feet came up around his hips, the heels on her shoes acting like spurs on his buttocks.

As he went in deeper, so she dug her heels in.

Things were speeding up..

She was begging for cock, begging to be fucked, moaning how his cock was so thick and big.

She was literally spurring him on, he was fucking her like his life depended on it.

She was stabbing at his arse with her heels, urging him on to fuck her hard.

“Fucking hell you horny bitch” he called out, “oh my god I’m gonna cum up you”

“Oh yes please , fuck me, fuck me…give me your cum…oh my god your cock is so big, yes ..yes ..yes …yes, oh fuck fuck fuck yes..”

He was obviously spunkings in her., his arse started to jerk and thrust hard….but then his thrusts slowly subsided..

“Oh that was nice, but l need my husband now, don’t go away though, I’ll want some more of that big cock“

Terry rolled off with a sucking sound as his cock slid out.

I quickly took his place.

Amazingly she was as tight as a virgin, her muscles gripping my cock as I proceeded to enjoy very silky seconds.

Cum was oozing out of her as I slid in and out and all too quickly added mine to the mix..

It wasn’t the only time we both fucked her that afternoon, and we enjoyed several other very sexy interludes, in fact he became quite a regular visitor.