It was Saturday afternoon, and I stepped from a taxi two days sooner than I intended to be home. I travel for work about 5 or 6 days per month, setting up systems and programming. My current assignment hit a snag so I headed for home early and planned on surprising my wife. I’m 32, in good shape and have been married to Sharon for 4 years. She’s three years my junior, 5’6”, green eyed, and has long beautiful legs that disappear into a slim and gorgeous, heart-shaped ass. She has long, straigt, honey brown hair that drops well below her shoulders, usually worn loose when she’s not at the office.
I opened the door and slid my shoes off by the hall closet. The radio was on low in the kitchen, so I poked my head around the corner to surprise her. The room was empty, so I walked upstairs to shed my suit. At the top of the stairs I heard her talking, and assumed she was on the phone. Our bedroom door was half open, and as I moved closer I spied her at the foot of the bed, standing behind Lisa, with her hands wrapped inside Lisa’s top and pinching her nipples.
Lisa is a third year university student who rents the house across the street with two other students. She’s drop dead gorgeous and about an inch taller than my wife. She has straight blonde hair that falls past her shoulders, framing a beautiful face. Her body is firm and lithe, with the same slim hips of my wife but with sightly larger breasts. I’ve imagined more than once lying naked against her. Her major is the same field as Sharon’s work, and the two have often talked shop in the last few months.
Sharon was wearing a pale yellow sundress, and standing behind Lisa, who had on a white cotton t-shirt and grey sweatpants. As Sharon’s hands massaged Lisa’s breasts, she gently nibbled and kissed the back of her neck. Lisa had her head turned to the side and gave Sharon’s mouth access to her beautiful skin. Lisa was moaning softly as my wife’s hands continued kneading and rolling her nipples.
Sharon and I are pretty open with each other in bed, and have even alternated partners with another couple about a year ago. Sharon had never given any indication for an interest in other women, but the sight of her with Lisa was truly exciting. I didn’t know whether to walk in and try to join them, or just watch… so indecision made the choice for me. I moved back to the bedroom doorway across the hall and stood in the shadows to watch them.
Lisa rose gently to her toes and slowly pushed her ass back into Sharon’s hips, turning her head further to my wife’s so the two could kiss. One of Sharon’s hands dropped from under her t-shirt and glided down to the front of Lisa’s sweatpants. Sharon ran an open palm over Lisa’s pussy, and gently pulled it back up to the drawstring.
Lisa broke the kiss and moaned gently, “Sharon…”
Sharon’s hand dropped down and repeated the pressure over Lisa’s pussy again.
“Sharon, you’re making me wet.”
“I hope so.” Sharon giggled.
“If you keep this up… mmmmmmm.”
With that my wife turned Lisa around and dropped her mouth to Lisa’s breast. She sucked on one of Lisa’s hard nipples through her shirt, rolling the fabric with her tongue then gently pulling the nipple with her teeth. Lisa ran her fingers through my wife’s hair, eyes closed and moaning again.
Sharon kissed her way up to Lisa’s lips, and the two french kissed. Lisa lifted her shirt up over her head, breaking the kiss just long enough to remove it. Sharon eased Lisa back onto the bed, as Lisa slipped her hand up under Sharon’s dress and into the shadowed garden between her thighs. Sharon arched her back at Lisa’s contact, as the two slid forward, completely on the mattress.
Sharon was on all fours above Lisa, as Lisa pulled the dress up past Sharon’s hips. The head of the bed was on the far wall, and I had a perfect view of Sharon’s gorgeous pantied ass as Lisa slid her fingers between Sharon’s legs. Lisa’s hands moved to pull up Sharon’s dress up over her. Sharon rose from her hands and lifted the dress over her head. No bra. Sharon’s breasts were free, full and aroused. She sank her ass to Lisa’s thighs as Lisa rose and pulled a nipple into her mouth.
“Yeh…” whispered Sharon as she stroked Lisa’s hair. “A little harder… firmer. Yes, that’s it.”
Lisa’s hand roamed around Sharon’s ass as she sucked her nipples hard, moving from one breast to the other. She ran her middle finger down the crack of Sharon’s ass, pulling it back up firmly over the anus.
“Mmmm…” Sharon moaned.
Lisa fell to her back, and with her hands on Sharon’s hips, pulled them closer to her mouth. Sharon took her lead and slid forward, her pussy moving over Lisa’s face. Still wearing her panties, Sharon lowered her pussy to Lisa’s mouth gently. She slid her fingers through Lisa’s blonde hair as she rolled her pussy forward and back over Lisa’s mouth.
After a few minutes of having her pussy sucked, Sharon got up and removed her panties. She lowered her pussy back to Lisa’s mouth, putting her hands on the headboard of the bed.
“God, yes Lisa, that’s fantastic… mmmmm… suck me…”
Lisa’s tongue was sliding in and out of Sharon’s pussy as her hand came up between her legs and squeezed her ass. She slid a finger into Sharon’s pussy and pumped it back and forth slowly. Sharon continued moaning in approval and bucked her hips stronger into Lisa’s mouth. Lisa’s finger pulled out and slid all wet and warm over Sharon’s asshole. Sharon’s back arched and her ass pressed back to meet Lisa’s finger.
“Mmmm.” Sharon moaned, as she leaned her torso over the head of the bed.
Lisa pressed her finger slightly into her asshole and then popped it back out. She repeated the motion and Sharon slid her hips down off Lisa’s mouth completely. Lisa’s finger never left her ass this time, as Sharon slowly slid her hips back up to Lisa’s face. The finger disappeared deeper into my wife’s back door and slowly began pumping in and out as Lisa resumed her oral attention with Sharon’s pussy. My wife started pressing her hips down harder into Lisa’s face, her body rising and dropping rapidly.
“God, yes, I’m going to come.” Sharon said. Lisa moaned and finger fucked her ass rapidly now, her glistening finger sliding in and out. Sharon raised her head back and she pressed down hard, coming passionately and without control. With her orgasm, she began swearing with complete abandon.
“Fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!… I’m fucking coming! Hu… hu… I’m fuh… fuh… Oh fuck yes… keep it in my ass… fuck yeh… suck me, hold your mouth… ” Sharon called as she held Lisa’s head firmly against her pussy.
As Sharon’s orgasm subsided, she slowed her rocking then eased the pressure of her pussy off of Lisa’s face. Lisa’s finger stayed buried deep in her ass, but she was rotating her hand back and forth as much as she could. I’ve never played with my wife’s back door too much, because she’d never seemed to eager for the experimenting. Perhaps she wasn’t fond of the idea of having more than my finger in there.