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True story - My Wife and a Friend of Mine in Vegas
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This happened right after I moved to Vegas in 1991, and she Deployed a month later.
I met a former military guy like myself, Rob, at the corner bar near where I lived. You know how it is camaraderie and such, and so we became friends. Turns out, he lived right down street from me, he would come over and we’d go drink beer shoot darts or watch football on weekends
Well I had some Polaroids, about 25 or so of them of my lady and I accidentally left them out one time He came by. I had only known him for about three weeks and when he saw them he reacting and I was like “Oops I had had them out earlier”, he was like “Well, can I see, maybe get a better look?” Actually, I was just testing waters, and so I said, “Yeah but don’t tell her” and he said okay he wouldn’t
So then we started talking and sex came up so I let on that we were swingers, that she had a few guys in the desert she was fucking. He was like “Really” so I showed him the letters she would send me telling me about what she did.
That same evening, she and I were on the phone talking, so of course the topic turned to sex, (eventually resulting in us having phone sex, you know how that is especially he being gone so much). So in the afterglow I start telling her, “I think you will really like Rob, and if u do why not flirt with him and test the waters?” She didn’t hesitate and said, “Yeah, I could do that but I’m going to take your word for it”. To which I responded, “Okay, that being said; I would like you to fuck him.” She said she’d see…
What she DIDN’T know was that Rob was still over, and I’d already motioned to him to pick up the other line and he heard every word. Now the game was on!
He came back over a few nights before she was due back, and this time I let him talk to her on the phone. They began talking junk back and forth and eventually she said, “Ya'll just pick me up at the base, we can go home and change and go out to McGhee's”. (That was biker type bar there.)
So, we picked her up at the base and I introduced them. We drove back home him back home to shower and change, and so we went home, showered and changed as well. While we were in the shower together, she simply stated, “I’m gonna fuck him tonight”. I replied, “Really”? To which she responded “Yes, you were right, I DO like what I see, I simply said, “Cool” and as we dried off, she asked, “So are you okay with fucking me afterwards; or do you want sum now as it’s been awhile?” I thought about it, and then responded, “No, it’s cool, you’ve been gone four months, what’s a little more time.
So he comes over and we head out, she’s wearing blue jeans, a white button down shirt and a black vest over it we. We were shooting pool and talking shit, you know how it goes, and then they danced a few dances. When they come back to the table, she doesn’t sit but says, “I’ll be right back” and heads off to the bathroom. When she comes back; her shirt is unbuttoned about halfway down and she hands me her purse, it is opened somewhat and she smiles at me – I look in and her bra is in it.
We kept shooting pool, she was going after me, and so I would leave the cue ball in middle of the table so that she would have to lean out. Every time she did, her tits were on view to everyone who was looking. Rob made some comments, mostly saying that it was cool because it was a biker type bar anyway, and almost all guys there.
We are about five pitchers into it, having been there over two hours; so we were all feeling good. Those two perhaps a little more than me as I was the designated driver.
When we leave, he gets in the back of the car and she joins him, she leans over and I can see in the rearview mirror hat they are kissing and touching each other.
As soon as we get home I grab us all another beer. We had a hide-a-way bed, so I offered, “Rob you have been drinking too much to drive, why not just stay here. He immediately agreed and then went to pee. As soon as he was out of sight, she said, “You need to get scarce, when he comes back, tell him you’re tired going to bed. I knew where this was headed and so I said, “Okay”.
She went into bedroom and changed and came back out in just a t-shirt and panties, no big deal right? Rob returned from the toilet, and I announced, “I’m going to bed” and they were like “Alright”.
About ten minutes later, she comes into the bedroom and tell me that she had told him that she was just going to come check on me, and see if I were asl**p. She then informed me that she was going to go back out and tell him that, “Yes, I was sound asl**p”, but that she would leave the door open and I should sneak out in about 10-15 minutes to watch.
So I wait excitedly then sneak out about 15 minutes later. She had indeed left the door open so I could some of what they were doing - the hide-away bed was squeaky loudly. I peeked around the corner and she was on her back as he's eating her pussy. I hear her telling him how good it feels, and I actually think she saw me walk to the door got a little louder with what she was saying.
Sso I hear her say, “Don’t you want to fuck me”? and he needed no more encouragement, he said, “Hell yeah” and she immediately pulled him up on top of her, and they went at it.
All in all, I watched him fuck her three times that night, after cumming, he could get right back up. I finally snuck back to bead when I heard them winding down. So about 4 o’clock am, she comes into the bedroom, shuts the door and slides into bed. I hadn’t slept at all, I just sat there waiting for her. She snuggles up to me and whispers “Well”? I told her that I liked watching him eat her pussy then and how she pulled him up onto her. Then I said, “I watched as you rode him and then got on all fours. I asked, “How did you like it?” She responded, “Are you k**ding, I loved it, do you want sum, now?” I was like “Hell yeah, what a sloppy mess he made of your cunt. But I admit, I really enjoyed it!!
She worked a rotating schedule - on 3; off 4; on 4; off 3. Whenever she was off, He would come over we would grill out or go out. It was a lot of fun while it lasted, but we ended up moving three months later, and yeah, that sucked
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Posted on : Jan 25, 2016
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