1. My Wife Wants You


    Date: 1/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Group Sex, Males / Female, Author: fbailey, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    Fbailey story number 787 My Wife Wants You One Friday right after work my neighbor came over. It was about a week after my wife had left me. He said, “My wife wants you to fuck her brains out. I’m cool with it so feel free to help me wear her out. Maybe with the two of us fucking her she will finally get enough.” Stunned, I asked, “Are you serious? Trish is a knock out.” He smiled and said, “I know! I’m married to her and I want her to be happy. Apparently fucking you will make her happy.” I did not have to think about it at all, I said, “Okay!” He asked, “So when can you start?” I said, “Send her over. I’ll take her away for the weekend and give her back to you on Monday morning.” Surprised he said, “You want her all weekend?” I said, “Yup! Might as well break her in right.” I could see the look on his face thinking, “What to hell have I just gotten myself into?” Since he had made the offer and I had accepted it, all he could do was say, “Okay, what should I tell her to pack?” I smiled and said, “Nothing. In fact tell her to put on a short dress and not to wear any underwear at all.” He made a snappy comeback, “Are shoes alright?” Just to piss him off a little I said, “No shoes…and now…she won’t need the dress either. She might as well start out naked because that is the way she will be for the next sixty hours.” He did not say another word. Five minutes later there was a knock on my backdoor. Trish was standing there completely naked and barefoot too boot. Her hands were ...
    behind her back, her chin was up, and her shoulders were back. The picture really caught her off guard. She had not expected me to photograph her. Trish asked, “What are you going to do with that picture?” I said, “This one and the next nine hundred and ninety-nine will join my wife’s nude pictures in my private collection.” Trish said, “Emma told me about your collection. You would try to take a thousand nude pictures of her every month.” I laughed and said, “Try hell, I succeeded every damn month for the past four years and two months that we have been married.” Trish gave it a moment’s thought and said, “Fifty thousand nude pictures!” I just nodded my head and let her come inside. I led her right into my garage and into my car. A minute later I was on the street and my garage door was closing. I told her to sit up straight and to be proud of her small firm breasts. In the next hour of driving, two of the big tractor-trailers that I had passed had honked their approval of her naked body. It had embarrassed the hell out of her but I knew that she secretly enjoyed it. When I pulled off the highway she got edgy. When I turned into a dirt road she calmed down. Then she saw the sign. I had driven up to the gate of a nudist camp. I called the phone number on the sign and the gate opened. At the office where I needed to check in, I just took Trish out of the car and held her hand as I went in. I rented a cabin for the week. Trish reminded me about Monday morning and the sixty hours. ...
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