Well, it’s safe to say my evening with Betty and Ned did not go as I anticipated. The last time my husband and I got together with this sexy couple, I lost my Hot Wife virginity. I fucked Betty, then Ned, then my husband in a haze of lust. When we got together again a few days before Christmas, I was hoping for a repeat performance.
As regular readers of these segments know, my husband and I shared a hot wife fantasy for several years which we recently turned into reality. We are both turned on by me having sex with other people while he watches and masturbates. My husband has never expressed any interest in having sex with someone else and his role in our fantasies has always been to watch me cum as others pleasure me. Betty and Ned are well aware of this fact as Betty and I have had many intimate discussions about our fantasies. As it turns out, I should have paid more attention to Betty’s fantasies.
Soon after our friends arrived, it became apparent something was different. My thoughts were dominated by visions of my tongue in Betty’s pussy and Ned’s penis in mine, and I made no attempt to hide my intentions. I flirted shamelessly, leaning in to share a kiss with Betty as I handed her a glass of wine, giving Ned a nice view of my breasts at the same time. It was a lingering kiss, full of promise, and my tongue was just meeting hers when Betty retreated and nestled in to sit beside my husband on the couch. I took this to mean she wanted to watch me seduce Ned again for her and my husband’s viewing pleasure. I was more than happy to comply so I sidled up to Ned and gave him my sexy smile, the one my husband says gives him an instant hard on.
Ned invited me to join him on the opposite section of the L-shaped couch, put his arm around me, but then turned to face Betty and my husband. The four of us began chatting, sex as usual was the main topic of conversation, and it wasn’t long before Betty was describing how hot it was watching Ned’s penis sliding in and out of me the last time we were together. As she talked, she began caressing my husband’s thigh, moving closer to his crotch as she became more animated in her description of her voyeuristic arousal. She gave me a naughty grin as she briefly cupped my husband’s package, giving it a playful squeeze. At the same time, Ned began kissing my neck, one of my favourite erogenous zones. I relaxed into Ned’s arms, expecting we would soon be naked and performing for the pleasure of our spouses. Ned began to caress my breasts and I felt my nipples quickly respond under his gentle touch, but Ned remained focused on our audience while he fondled me. Ok, something was up.
“Haven’t you ever wondered what it would be like to watch your husband fuck another woman?” Betty purred as she playfully undid a few buttons on my husband’s shirt and drew patterns on his chest with her finger. I truthfully had never seriously considered it and told her so. I was certain my husband was not interested in other women given our many discussions on the topic. But I knew her and Ned’s game now and sat back to see how my husband would tactfully reject her. I shot Betty a friendly, challenging look which she returned with a confident smile. It was definitely on.
I watched with interest as Betty pushed her hand inside my husband’s shirt and played with his nipples. At the same time, she began to breathe lightly into his ear. It then dawned on me that Betty and I knew each other’s secrets, including our how best to arouse our spouses. She knew exactly how to seduce my husband. Some of my earlier confidence evaporated as I saw my husband close his eyes and lean his head back, surrendering at least for the moment.
I was experiencing quite a mix of emotions, primarily jealousy but a pretty healthy dose of curiosity and, thanks to Ned’s wandering hands, growing arousal. I was hardly in a position to be jealous considering I had fucked everyone in the room and my husband had only fucked me, but it is a hard emotion to control. I was definitely curious to see how my husband would respond and I had to admit the thought of Betty sliding that juicy pussy on my husband’s cock while I watched was becoming more appealing now that Ned’s hand was sliding up my inner thigh.
I spread my legs to encourage Ned to continue on his quest and saw that the movement attracted my husband’s attention. He watched as Ned began to stroke the outside of my panties, then slipped his hand inside drawing a small gasp from me as his fingers grazed my moist lips. Betty capitalized on the situation and lowered her hand to my husband’s groin, stroking his now rigid penis through his pants. I locked eyes with my husband as Betty deftly undid his pants and released his erection. I gave him an expectant look, wondering how far he would let this go. His groan as Betty engulfed his cock with her mouth suggested we might still have a ways to go.
It was an odd feeling watching my husband’s penis sliding in and out of Betty’s mouth, glistening with her saliva. I wanted my husband to stop her, to ease her head up to his face, give her a brief, comforting kiss and tell her he wants to but he just can’t. That he was devoted to me and only cares about my pleasure. I wanted to speak up and ask him about all the times he said he only wanted me and had no desire to fuck other women. However, before I could form a sentence, Ned pushed me back and was kneeling between my legs. He peeled off my panties and began licking my mound, now puffy and engorged. I pulled my legs to my chest and Ned took full advantage, his tongue probing and licking both holes and everywhere in between.
I couldn’t do anything but moan as I rode Ned’s tongue on the road to horny oblivion, my favourite destination. I looked over Ned’s head and saw Betty was continuing her quest to swallow my husband’s penis. He was watching Ned pleasure me, his eyes glued to my obscene pose, my skirt hiked to my waist, legs spread wide, my hands under my top. “Take it off,” my husband gasped and I knew he meant my top. I pulled it over my head, my prominent nipples now exposed to my husband’s greedy stare. He watched me tug and pinch my nipples as Ned licked my pussy, then lowered his gaze just in time to see Betty deep throat him and hold her head at the base of his groin for several long seconds, his drawn out moan filling the room.
Betty withdrew my husband’s cock from her mouth and stood up. She stared at me for a moment as though savouring her victory, then walked over to Ned and me. “I want you to prepare me for your husband.” My heart literally skipped a beat as I grasped her meaning. She straddled my face and lowered her delicious pussy onto my face. I love eating Betty out and, despite what she intended to do afterwards, I couldn’t resist burying my tongue in her wet cunt. She grinded her pussy on my face, put her hands behind my head and pulled me into her hard while she undulated over me. Betty shifted the angle of her hips and pressed her anus into my mouth. “Lick it, you little slut,” she said softly but with such passion a surge of warmth flooded my lower region. I pushed my tongue as far into her bum as I could, my nose now buried in her dripping pussy. Every breath I took filled my senses with her wonderful aroma. She started to rock back and forth, dragging her entire bum crack and pussy along my face, mimicking what I had essentially forced on her during our first time together last summer in my backyard.
Ned was paying close attention to Betty’s movements and was doing his best to emulate her so I could feel in my pussy what I was doing to Betty’s pussy. It was an incredible experience as I learned to anticipate Ned’s tongue going to the same spot on me. I had completely surrendered as Betty now controlled not only where I licked her but also where I would be licked. I could have happily stayed like that all night and no doubt would have cum endlessly, but Betty had other plans. I moaned with disappointment and apprehension when Betty lifted her pussy out my reach and walked back to my husband. His cock was so hard from watching us I could see it pulsing with his heart beat. I longed to fuck him right then and thought to get up and get to him first, before Betty could complete her evil plan. But Ned chose that moment to focus on my clit and any possibility that I might move evaporated in a haze of lust.
I watched with a mixture of fear and lust as Betty pulled my husband’s pants off and straddled him where he sat. With her back to us and her pussy poised a few inches above my husband’s pulsing erection, she turned her head to look at me. “I’m going to fuck your husband now while you watch … unless you don’t want me to?” She raised her voice at the end of her sentence, turning it into a question. I didn’t answer. I couldn’t answer. She smiled an evil smile as she slowly undulated over my husband’s cock, moving away from his upward thrusts, teasing him relentlessly, as she waited patiently for me to answer. Ned was now focusing on my clit and I knew I was going to cum soon. My orgasm was building slowly and inexorably, and that typically meant it would be a whopper.
“I guess it’s ok with you since you haven’t objected.” There was a taunting lilt to Betty’s voice and she lowered her herself, allowing brief contact between her muffin and the head of my husband’s penis. He moaned loudly and thrust upwards, trying to maintain contact when Betty moved away. “Ooo, looks like someone wants me to fuck him,” Betty teased, clearly enjoying herself. She lowered herself again, resting her juicy opening on my husband’s cock, and looked at me again. “Last chance,” she cooed.
I was paralyzed and could barely breathe. It felt like someone was sitting on my chest as I looked at my husband’s cock, the tip resting on Betty’s slit. Her luscious bum was almost close enough to touch and I longed to bury my face between her cheeks, to push her down and lick her pussy or straddle her myself. Anything to interrupt what was about to happen. But I could only stare as Betty slid ever so slowly over the head of my husband’s cock and then up again. My husband was helpless, lost in Betty’s web of seduction. He moaned as she did it again, sliding him in a bit deeper this time, and then deeper still with a succession of tantalizing strokes, each one swallowing more of his straining erection with her sopping cunt. Her pussy cream glistened on his shaft, providing evidence of Betty’s extreme arousal. I remained still, mesmerized as she finally took him all the way in, and then paused to look at me again. “His cock feels so good inside me. Are you going to cum on my husband’s face while your husband cums in me?” As she spoke, Betty increased her pace, now thrusting herself hard into my husband, mashing their groins together on each stroke, making squelching noises.
Ned didn’t miss his cue and he stepped up his assault on my cunt. He licked my clit exactly how I like it to be licked (thanks Betty) and put a finger in both holes. I love a finger in my bum when I cum and he timed it perfectly. As Betty rode my husband hard, his moans got louder. I was amazed at how much that turned me on and I put my hands on the back of Ned’s head while I thrust my cunt hard into his face. My husband and I watched each other as we both were brought to orgasm by other people. I now realize what turned my husband on when he watched me get fucked. I stared at him as the contractions started, my mouth frozen into an O, gasping and then screaming in pleasure as Ned’s tongue and fingers moved in frenzied tandem. I told him to keep going as I knew a second orgasm was headed my way and I exploded again just as my husband came inside Betty. She pulled up half way on his cock and stopped, allowing Ned and I to see his cock contracting as shot his load.
As soon as my husband had finished cumming, Betty got off him and went to Ned. I had an irresistible urge to suck my husband’s cock and I pounced on him, swallowing his cock covered with Betty’s cream and his cum. I milked his cock and was rewarded with a small squirt of cum which I happily lapped up. Meanwhile, Betty had stripped Ned of his pants and sat on him with no preliminaries. He was already rock hard not surprisingly and she rode him to mutual orgasm murmuring in his ear, asking if he liked feeling another man’s cum in her pussy. Apparently his did because he came a few seconds later. Betty followed close behind.
So, another new door was opened for me in 2017. It seems my husband and I have graduated to swingers. Anyone want to meet us?😏