Si comes (twice)

Wednesday was a flurry of beauty appointments.

C always looked good and well groomed, but she liked to be freshly waxed and pampered before enjoying the attention of a new lover.

Normally we’d have a week for these preparations to take place, but I’d agreed Si’s first visit was to be in two days time.

Thursday afternoon she had a perfumed bubble bath, I’d bought her a rather sexy cream silk camisole and French knickers, some new black stay-up stockings, which, along with her “fuck-me” shoes, she put on.

I loved her in those shoes, four and a half inch metal tipped heels, they were black leather and stainless steel, she used them like spurs when she was getting fucked, digging the tips into whoever’s arse was fucking her. It certainly spurred me on, and it was great to see it have the same effect on others.

So, a splash of perfume, a gin and tonic, and she arranged herself decorously on the couch in the living room.

Si was bang on time, I knew he would be.

I answered the door to find him holding a bunch of flowers, “for me” I grinned

I walked him into the living room.

I don’t think he expected my wife to be dressed like a high class whore in a brothel waiting room.

He paused for a moment, then handed C the flowers, “Hi, I’m Si,”and he kissed her lips.

“Shall I take the flowers, Si,” I asked..”would you like a drink”

“Yes, tea please, two sugars”

I don’t know why, that just seemed so incongruous to me.

Back with his tea, he was sitting opposite C, I knew he’d chosen to do that, because he could look at her better, than being sat next to her.

C was totally at ease, they were chatting away like old friends.

Like me, Si, was enjoying the view. Her nipples were clearly visible, poking through the cream silk lace of her camisole top.

It was laced up the front, so her delicately tanned belly and cleavage was on display too.

The cream silk of the panties, her tanned thighs, black stockings, I’m as hard now as I was then.

I was wearing a thin pair of silk pyjamas, so Si couldn’t help but be aware of my excitement.

The easy chatting had turned to sexual flirting now. I suppose he’d been with us for about half an hour, C stood, giving me her glass, she said, “why don’t you bring me a refill, whilst I go upstairs and get comfortable.”

We watched her leave the room..Si looked at me…”fucking hell mate “ was all he said.

A fresh gin and tonic in hand, I led Si upstairs to our bedroom.

We have a bed wide enough for three pillows, I don’t know what size it is, I bought it when we broke our king size bed twenty years before, when we first got into mfm.

C was laying in the middle of the bed, sexy as fuck.

If you were looking for it, and I was, you could just see a damp patch at her crotch.

She held her hand out to Si, he knelt on the bed and kissed her..

This was the only thing I was ever jealous about, another man ‘snogging’ my wife, bizarre isn’t it, but apparently I’m not alone in this.

I dropped my pyjama bottoms and slipped off the jacket.

They broke their embrace, as I laid on my side of the bed.

C turned and kissed me.

Her hand went to my cock.

We stopped kissing and looked at Si.

“So, Si” she said. “Can I see yours now” and she sort of waived my cock at him.

He started to undo his shirt. Slowly..

He was in his late 30s I suppose, whilst C was in her late 40s.

He was fit, but not gym fit.

His shirt came off, he watched C as she rubbed my cock slowly.

He neatly folded his shirt.

Then he undid his trousers.

C’s grip tightened as he let them down, he slid them off together with his shoes.

He stood, lined up the creases of his trousers neatly and folded them with his shirt, together with his shoes he put them tidily out of the way.

This seemed to take ages, no one spoke, we just looked at each other.

Stood in his cotton fitted boxers, a sizeable bulge evidenced his excitement and he watched as I unlaced C’s camisole top.

I uncovered the breast next to me, and squeezed her erect nipple.

Almost in slow motion, he pushed his pants off and exposed his large erection, and it sprang free.

He didn’t seem that much bigger than me, but he was longer and thicker, as C was later to confirm, rather vocally.

I had to stop C from rubbing my cock, I was in danger of premature ejaculation, and I definitely didn’t want to do that.

Si was on the bed, he pulled the camisole from her other breast and started to suckle on it.

I could see my wife grasp his cock, and heard his intake of breath as she did.

I was kissing her neck and pulled the camisole from her, as she leant forward to be kissed once more by Si.

He kissed his way down her breast, as I kissed her mouth.

She slid down slightly, laying flat, now.

Almost telepathically, we removed her panties between us.

She was naked, except for stay-ups and shoes.

Si, still on his knees, leaned to look at her.

She was breathing heavily, he took in her smoothly waxed fanny, and  then he was between her legs his mouth searching for her slit.

C thrust up to his mouth, and I knew from her reaction, he’d found her cunt.

Experience told me she’d be wet and open, and there was no doubt she was willing.

Si lapped at her cunt like a thirsty dog, C was holding his head, pushing his face into her fanny.

We hadn’t been in the bedroom 10 minutes and she was starting to cum.

As she did, Si moved up her body, he was fully between her legs, I could see his cock poking at her groin.

He was holding himself up, off her body, she was writhing in an orgasmic frenzy.

I reached between them, and guided Si’s cock into her fanny.

His nob end was sticky with anticipation, and she was wet from his tonguing.

He slid straight in.

“Oh fuck” she grunted

Her legs came up and her heels dug into Si’s buttocks..

“Oh fuck me you bastard, fuck me with that big cock”

She turned to me, her eyes open wildly.

“Oh fuck this is so fucking nice, you bastard you’ve always wanted me to be fucked by a bigger cock than yours, oh fuck, fuck fuck.”

Si’s buttocks were being brutally stabbed with her heels, he didn’t seem to mind though, he just fucked her harder.

Her legs were up high round his waist, he must’ve been very deep in her.

She started to cum again. Whenever we enjoyed a threesome she always had extended orgasms. They’d start, and she just seemed to keep cumming, and I knew this was going to be one of those.

Si was still being a gentleman, holding himself above her, arms outstretched, the only contact was his cock in her cunt.

I watched as he thrust in and out, her cunt lips stretched tightly, being pulled right out.

His shaft was covered in a thick creamy slick.

It wasn’t my cum, I hadn’t fucked her since Tuesday after I got back from the pub meeting. It was her cum, almost as thick as whipped cream.

Si was cumming. I watched his buttocks clench as he groaned loudly, “I’m gonna cum , oh yeeessss, oh that’s nice” and he ejaculated deep into her, a series of short sharp jabs.

I reached between his legs and gently squeezed his bollocks, getting the last of his cum out.

He turned and looked at me..

“My turn” I said.

He slipped his prick out and she moaned, “oh, no”

“On your knees” I commanded

She turned easily onto her knees, and I slid into her effortlessly.

Oh fuck it’s such a great feeling. Hot spunky cunt.

In my opinion it’s the best sex ever. And with my wife, seconds were never sloppy, if anything, she seemed to get tighter.

She was still cumming, my cock felt like it was being swallowed.

Her whole inner sheath was pulsating as she was orgasming.

Si laid back on the bed. His cock was still hard, and covered in her cum.

He was playing with her tits, and then I felt his hand at her clit.

He was frigging her as I fucked her, as I was pulling out he wiped cum from my cock to lubricate her clitorus.

She was moaning and thrusting back on my cock, but down onto his fingers.

He frigged her faster. I reached down and grabbed his cock, slippery from fucking.

“He’s still hard” I said to my wife, “can you cum again, this quickly, Si”

She was moving like a demented being.

I was gonna cum, no way could I hold back.

“I’m coming “ I cried out.

“ oh yes please” she said “give it to me”

I spunked ….

As my cock slipped from her, she moved sideways cocking her leg over Si, as he lay on his back.

I reached between her legs and grabbed his prick.

Spunk was dripping from her open cunt.

I rubbed his helmet in it.

She was pushing down onto his erection, but I had hold of it, she could only go so far.

She looked round at me…”let it go” she growled “

I did as instructed…she impaled herself on his cock.

“Oh yes……”

To be continued….