It's been six months since the woman next door seduced my wife and they become lovers. You could say that I had started it. I had fucked the neighbor, Cy, first, almost by chance as I described earlier. The next day, I'd taken a long lunch-break and had gone over to her place to fuck her again. While we were in bed and she had her hand around my cock, she had said that her husband, Herb, would like to fuck my wife, and she would like to have sex with her as well. She had me by the balls, literally, all I could think about was fucking her so I'd said yes. I'd even agreed that when I was about to fuck my wife during our usual Saturday-night sex I would say to her what Cy had told me to say, to put the thought into my wife's head of having sex with someone other than me.
Cy and Herb had invited my wife and I round for afternoon drinks and to use their spa-pool with them. Once we were in the warm pool outside in the sunshine, Cy had taken off her bikini top and encouraged my wife to do the same. I don't think that my wife had been too keen to go topless, but after three glasses of wine, didn't want to appear too stuffy and had agreed. Cy had made her move, holding one of my wife's breasts and kissing her. My wife was too surprised to stop her and Cy had pinned her to the side of the pool while her tongue went into my wife's mouth. Her fingers had stroked and squeezed my wife's nipples just the way I knew my wife liked having it done to her. She couldn't stop Cy's hand pushing its way between her legs and rubbing her crotch as Cy was much stronger than her. The wine and warm water had its effect on my wife who soon stopped resisting and opened her legs so that Cy could slip her hand inside her bikini bottoms. Her probing fingers had rubbed my wife's clit and had begun finger fucking her. When she felt that my wife was ready for being fucked, Herb had pulled her bikini bottoms down and slid his hard cock into her pussy. Cy continued to hold my wife tight just in case she changed her mind, but my wife had been seduced and was willing. After Herb had fucked her and cum, Cy had resumed finger fucking, bringing my wife to as intense of an orgasm as she had ever experienced.
The two women began meeting for sex together two or three times a week. My wife worked three days a week from Thursday through to Saturday, so they met during the first half of the week, during the day at Cy's house. I was still fucking my wife. In fact, the sex became more exciting as she appeared to be stimulated by Cy's attentions. By the time Saturday came around she badly wanted sex again and we would fuck on the Saturday night as we had done for the past few years. On Sunday, we often had early morning sex, a dawn-breaker, which we hadn't done for a long, long while. I'm not sure if the word bisexual described my wife; she was very much under the influence of Cy and it was the intense orgasms that Cy gave her that she craved rather than being attracted as much to women as to men.
I soon found out that Herb was fucking her every week. Cy liked watching my wife being fucked, being done as she put it. Half of the times they met, the two women would kiss and caress, helping each other to strip before getting in bed together. Cy was the dominant partner, lying half on top of my wife with her fingers thrusting in and out of my wife's pussy, kissing her deeply while she brought her towards a climax. Just as she was about to orgasm, Cy would stop, knowing that my wife was in the throes of sexual ecstasy and willing to do anything Cy asked her to. That was the moment Cy called Herb into the bedroom, and my wife obediently lay on her back and opened her legs wide for him to slide his cock into her. Cy would watch as he fucked her, then begin kissing her again as he came and shot his load. After his cock went limp, he would leave the bedroom and Cy would resume the finger fucking, rubbing my wife's clit, making her orgasm, kissing her and holding her tight while her body thrashed in Cy's arms beneath her.
About two or three times in the months since the two of them had become lovers, we had had a foursome together. Cy was a big woman, having put on weight in the last few years. Her face had strong features and had lost her looks from her youth. Other than she had large tits, I didn't find her all that physically attractive, but I didn't care about looks or body size if I could fuck someone. After that first time we had been together, she didn't seem to be that friendly to me, unlike her attitude to my wife. For that matter, she didn't appear to want her husband Herb to fuck her very often, even though she liked watching him fuck someone else. They had been married for over 25 years and probably their marriage was more convenience than passion, knowing that they each would be financially worse off apart. They worked well together as a team when it came to sex, both preferred playing with women. Cy was the one who wanted things to go the way she said they should and Herb was willing to follow her instructions
When we had a foursome, I was expected to go down on Cy, licking her. Only when she was very horny would she let me slide my cock into her. The two women would lie on their backs holding hands while I fucked Cy and Herb fucked my wife. I think as much as anything, Cy agreed to this to keep me happy so I wouldn't complain about her having sex with my wife. Whether she would have preferred not to have sex with another man, I don't know, but she certainly knew how to use sex to get her way, especially with me.
The last time we'd had a foursome, there was talk how they had not been successful in finding a younger woman who would like to play with the two women. They had however found a couple where the woman claimed to be bi. Once again, Cy had stroked my cock and held my balls, asking if I'd mind having group sex, with the new man fucking my wife.
"You and Herb would get to fuck the young woman before we played with her," Cy had said to me.
Of course, I agreed. With what Cy was doing to my balls I would have agreed to anything. A few days later all was arranged and the following Sunday we were invited round to meet the couple. They were both more than twenty years younger than us. The woman, Pat, had long blond hair, except I could see the colour was out of a bottle. She was slim with a pert bust. The man, Bruce, looked as though he worked out at the gym a lot, with muscles rippling through his t-shirt.
We didn't waste any time and went straight into the bedroom where we all stripped naked. Bruce's cock was big and erect without any foreplay, so he and my wife got on the bed together and were soon kissing passionately and stroking one another. It didn't take long before he had mounted her and slid his cock into her waiting pussy. His partner, Pat, lay on the bed beside them and looked at me expectantly. I didn't need to be asked twice and joined her. Cy sat on the side of the bed beside us. I'd fucked my wife the previous night and again that Sunday morning, so my balls were still refilling. I knew that it would be some while before I came again, even if I fucked her hard.
"Start kissing her," Cy told me. She leaned over me as I began kissing Pat and slid her finger into Pat's pussy.
"She's wet and wanting it," Cy said, "get your cock into her." She pulled her finger out of Pat's pussy and took hold of my cock, giving it a tug and pulling me on to Pat. She let go of my cock so I could mount Pat's waiting body, then reached between my legs from behind holding my cock once again and guiding it into Pat's warm, wet pussy.
"That's it. Thrust it into her cunt. Give her a good hard fucking," Cy commanded. I could feel her hand on my buttocks as I started long slow strokes.
