Wife sharing first time

Rachel and I have been together all our lives and have never had sex with some one else, until tonight. We both were content with the way we made love in the bedroom and neither of us thought it could get any better. That all changed when we met our new neighbors Kay and Randy, a change for the good we hope.

Rachel was on board with having sex with others, me well not so sure. Rachel is the love of my life and I never wanted to lose her.I laid there in bed after a night of the best sex she has ever given me .I was watching her thin ass wiggle and drip cum as she headed to take a shower and loved seeing it.

Even though that cum was a mixture of Randy’s and mine it didn’t matter because she was happy.I was thinking for all the years I wanted her to give me a blow job Randy got one from her in 15 minutes. I have never seen her finger herself,let me eat her pussy or even have such an intense orgasm like she just had.

I drifted off to sleep thinking about that woman and how she had wanted me to have sex with Randy’s wife Kay. Kay wanted me but I could not have sex with her because i was so worried about what Rachel was doing next door.

I never heard the shower turn on or even off as I fell asleep quite easily, worn out by Rachel’s blow job and then sloppy seconds. I was awakened when I felt the bed move and a warm pussy sitting down near my face.I have heard from others how they ate out their wives but Rachel would never let me do it.
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I love the carillon

The girl swings her heavy hair into William’s arm, making his coffee
slosh over the Styrofoam cup. She smiles but doesn’t apologize;
apparently he’s supposed to take the physical contact as a recompense.
Half the coffee has spilled. The clerk at the outdoor snack-stand
notices him refilling his cup and demands an extra twenty-five cents.
The girl is already gone, sitting on a bench under a eucalyptus tree.
The December climate makes William irritable. Sunlight slams into his
forehead, and the lush Santa Ynez mountains yawn at his foul spirits.
He carries his coffee to Van Orman Tower, where he will spend the next
forty-five minutes playing Christmas carols on the carillon. Then he
will go to the auditorium to administer the final exam for his music
theory course. Finals week is ending; the campus is almost deserted.
Everywhere you can hear the gossip of palm and eucalyptus.

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Sybian Cougar

I yawned, Mr. Dean’s math class was another boring grind. The only thing that really happened, that brought me into the circle, was Kirsten Jensen got herself reprimanded for whispering to her friends causing Jordan Mathers to giggle.

After class, I caught up with my best friend, Lisa Heinzman, talking with the two of them, along with Sarah Jones, who is not in our math class. Jordan was saying something about her initiation.

Kirsten said, “Oh yeah, you were right, she’s really something!”

Lisa replied, “Yeah, when it happened to me, I just knew I had to tell everyone about it, in fact, I was encouraged to. God, I’ve never had an experience like that!”

Intrigued, I asked, “What is it, can I see it, can I try it?”

“Definitely,” replied Lisa.
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