Author's Note: As I said before, these stories are hard to categorize... voyeurism, exhibitionism, a threesome, with some light bi-play and a hot wife. If male bisexuality offends you, please don't read the story.
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Chapter 5 - Trick and Treat
Carol looked wonderful walking ahead of me into our bedroom, her cute little ass peeking below her swaying shirt tail. The top of her firm legs and inner thighs were visibly wet from a morning full of orgasms and cock teasing.
The bed was still messed up from the night before, the scent of sex hung in the air. My mind flashed back, once more, to our unexpected threesome and sharing my wife, and myself, with another man for the first time.
Dropping her shirt, she turned to face me. She was a MILF in every sense of the word. At 45, her 5' 7" curvaceous frame was perfectly proportioned for her body. Reaching out her arms, she drew me close, pressing my hard upwards slanting cock against her warm moist pussy. I could feel the large dark nipples of her 34D breasts pushing pointedly into my chest as she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.
We were here to fulfill our bargain. After a night of sharing ourselves with David, we'd made an agreement to tell all, to share that which we had never shared with each other before. What I would have once envisioned as my worse nightmare, had become a liberating adventure of sexual discovery. Not the least of which was what a wicked, wonderful sexy woman I was really married to.
I broke our kiss. "So far, I've been doing all the talking and you've been doing all the cumming."
Reaching down between us, she filled her hand with my thick 7" cock. "Ohhh. Poor, Baby. Are you needing some relief?"
All morning long she'd been bringing me to the edge and 'forcing me' to tell her about my time in college with Jeff and Allie.
"A deal is a deal. You finish telling me what happened in college and I'll tell you how Jeff got me out of my wedding dress on our honeymoon." The very thought of Jeff's huge 9" cock buried in my wife's pussy left my head spinning. "But, before you finish, there's something I have to ask."
"Go for it." After the last 24 hours, I didn't think there was anything we couldn't tell each other.
"When I was... a.... interrogating David this morning, he said you told him that was the first time you've ever given a blow job."
"That's the truth."
"But that's not what Jeff said."
My chest tightened. "What did Jeff say?"
"Well... when I tried to suck his cock the first time..."
"The 'first time', you mean there was more than once?"
In answer, she just smiled.
"As I was saying, that first time, I couldn't fit much more than just the head of his cock into my mouth and later he made a joke. Something like, 'Don't feel bad, that's about as much as fit into Paul's mouth too."
My faced burned with embarrassment. "That asshole."
"So, what's the story? Did you suck Jeff's cock or didn't you?"
"No. Well, yes... but not the way you mean it. I didn't give him a blow job."
Laughing she pulled me by my cock onto the bed, "Let me see if I have this right. His cock was in your mouth and you were sucking, but it wasn't a blow job?"
"It's complicated.... He tricked me."
Pushing me back on the bed, she straddled my hips, and casually sat done on my cock. "Ohhhh... this is going to be good. Start talking." Then, reaching back and grabbing my balls she added, "And remember, pace yourself.."
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While none of us acknowledged it, with graduation approaching, we all knew our days were numbered. Honestly, at the pace things were escalating, I couldn't see how things could go much further without violating the rules of Allie's game. If I 'woke up' even once, the pretext was over and everything ended.
On our next to the last time together, Jeff added a twist. "Pretend I'm Paul."
She feigned reluctance. "I couldn't do that."
But Jeff insisted it was just pretend... role playing. He began fingering her. "You know, like when I pretend to be your stepfather coming into your room at night and playing with your little girl pussy."
She got quiet when he said that. She laid there and I watched as Jeff moved his fingers inside her and her hips began to rotate. After a long pause she moaned, "Okay, Baby... If that's what you want. I'll fuck Paul for you." Then, quickly added, "But only pretend... I could never really do something like that."
There was something about the conversation that seemed staged and, for the first time I wondered just how spontaneous these times together really were. Reaching over, she turned on the desk lamp, illuminating their bed in a golden glow while casting mine deeper in shadow. It was my first unobstructed view of the two of them together and it was breathtaking. She was inclined against the wall, facing me, her legs spread wide, Jeff's partially buried hand sliding and rotating in and out of her neatly shaved pussy. She looked right at me in the dark, her fingers entwined in Jeff's hair, pushing one tit into his sucking mouth while she pinch and twisted the large dark eraser shaped nipple of the other.
"God, Paul, what are you doing? Stop. I thought you were Jeff. I never would have..." Jeff pushed his hand deeper inside her. "Uhhhh...uhhh... God... Stop.... we can't... I'm... not.. .that... kind of girl..."
Jeff moaned, "I know you want it, Allie... I know you want my cock."
"Ohhh... God... Paul we shouldn't... we... we can't... "
"I've seen you looking at it... I've seen your pussy getting wet..."
"No.... No... uhh.... I never..."