Husband watches first time with friend

My husband Steve and I were just a couple months away from our thirtieth wedding anniversary and we had invited our neighbour over to share dinner on a warm summer evening. We have known Martin, a handsome man for a few years. He's younger than us by nearly 10 years. He lost his wife a few years back to cancer, Martin has lived over the street from us for several years. While in bed with my husband, he and I had even, if infrequently, fantasized of Martin and my husband sharing me in bed.

Lounging around now with ****** after dinner we found Martin pleasant and charming. Before dinner while my husband and I were showering and dressing for dinner, Steve had teased and reminded me of our sometimes fantasies and remarked that I seemed attracted to him. I said maybe a little, as he was charming.

As the evening wore on I found Martin sitting next to me and I could feel his thigh pressing lightly against mine, and as I casually glanced down from time to time as we were all talking, I thought I could see the beginning of an erection.

It was exciting, feeling the warmth of his thigh and sensing the desire in this man, and I felt a little tinge of arousal, a slight moistening between my thighs. The effect of the ****** and pleasantness of the evening was having an effect. I don't think this was lost on my husband. Steve was leaning back in His arm chair, appearing ******, but still aware, and Martin was sitting beside me on our sofa.

My husband stirred himself enough to turn down the lights and closed the blinds so we were almost in shadow, and I wondered why he wanted the lights so dim. Our friend took advantage of the lighting to place his arm around me, drawing me against him. I didn't resist, wondering where this was going. It seemed to be going somewhere, as the next thing he turned me towards him and kissed me. It was so exciting, feeling his lips touch mine for the first time. No response from Steve, so he kissed me again, this time his mouth opening and his tongue gently caressing my lips until I opened them slightly, drawing in and gently sucking his tongue, and teasing the tip with my tongue. I was sure that Steve was aware of what was happening, so why didn't he say something?

After another kiss he lightly leaned me back on the sofa with him beside me, holding me in an embrace. I glanced towards Steve. I knew he could see, even though it was dark, but he said nothing. Did he want to see what I would do? Was he going to call a halt to this action? I was going to find out.

When he began to unbutton my blouse I did nothing, and I did nothing when he pulled it free, exposing my bra which opened from the front. I allowed another long wet kiss, and then he opened my bra, exposing my breasts. They just flopped out and drooped a little. I was flushed and breathing rapidly with this turn of events. I looked at my husband again. I could see his eyes and I felt he wanted this to happen. I couldn't believe this scene that was unfolding, was he going to allow Martin to fuck me?

Everything about this night, the comfort of home, and the ****** we had consumed lent itself to an erotic evening, and it seemed to be getting to all of us. Martin was caressing my nipples with his fingertips till they stiffened, and then he was using his mouth and tongue on my breasts, and I was becoming more and more aroused.

I wondered if my husband had an erection. Martin certainly did. I was very aware of the pressure against my leg.

His fingers traced a path down along my stomach, over my thighs and down
to my knees, sliding under my skirt, slowly sliding up my thighs, pushing my skirt up. His hand was gently pushing my thighs apart, his hand now firmly between them, stroking and caressing them, finally pressing against my panties.

I felt myself moistening almost flowing like a river, becoming more aroused as his fingers slipped inside the leg band of my panties, finding me dripping wet. I moaned softly when his finger moved inside me, not wanting my husband to hear. I murmured again when his finger found my clitoris.

I was aware of his movements as he slipped off his trousers and underwear, and I wondered if now Steve was going to say or do something, but he didn't. I whispered to him, "Don't strip me." But he whispered back, "I've got to take these off," meaning my panties.

Steve was leaning forward watching and listening. Did he want us to go ahead? Although we had fantasized about this, did he really want to see Martin fucking me? I could feel his very hard cock against my thigh, and I knew I was very close to doing it with this man being penetrated by him.

I raised my hips to allow him to pull my skirt up under me, but I hesitated when he gripped the waist band of my panties, attempting to take them off. I took a last look at my husband who sat there immobile. This scene was so far out, and I was so aroused that I lifted my hips, allowing him to slide my panties off, and now open to him.

He pressed my legs and thighs apart, lightly caressing my wet vulva, pressing my legs open more as he moved between them, preparing to mount me. I gave a last look at my husband whose eyes were shining in the dim light, now pulling his chair closer to us.

There was no way now that I could stop, I needed Martin inside me, I lifted and opened my thighs so he could enter me. He directed the head of his cock against me, flicking the head of his cock un and down my slit, moistening the tip with my wetness. Feeling another cock, another man, touching and opening my pussy with the head of his cock for the first time in years, with my husband watching and wanting this to happen, had me so unbelievably hot. He then began to push. I felt myself opening to the insistent pressure, my cunt stretching as he pressed firmly, giving a gasp as he entered me. I was so excited and so close that I began to groan and shuddered.

He waited till I relaxed before pushing into me, gradually filling me, penetrating me till I was fully impaled on this cock, giving a hoarse cry and feeling my pussy pulse around this new cock. It was done! I was sure my husband could see his cock entering me. I wish I could see if he was as hard as Martin.

He remained still, his cock rigid and fully into me, finally moving slowly back and forth, almost pulling out each time, then slowly but firmly thrusting in me until he was grinding against my clit.

It was so intense, this new cock slowly fucking me with my husband watching. I slowly forgot about him watching as Martin began thrusting more powerfully into me, my body moving with him, my ankles hooking around his legs as I do with my husband.

It was so erotic, this scene right out of a hardcore movie. Martin was having his way with me, taking me with my husband watching, observing our friend fucking me as he was squeezing his own cock, seeing him doing it to me. The way I was turned, with my legs and thighs lifted, he had to be able to see Martin's cock moving in and out of me and his ball sack slapping my ass, and my inner thighs and Martin`s shaft shiny with my juices.

The sheer naughtiness of what we were doing made it so exciting, so intense. I was soon shaking with an orgasm that came so quickly that I cried out, my legs and arms clutching him as warmth flowed throughout my body.

He held himself fully into me till my climax subsided, and slowly began moving again, thrusting steadily, taking plenty of time, lifting me to another erotic high. I made no attempt now to be quiet, my gasps and moans louder and louder, filling the room. He was soon pushing powerfully into me, I could feel him twitch and his cock seemed to swell. I knew he was about to come and I screamed out "dont stop, I want you to come in me."

He didn't say anything, We both knew he was getting close, I found myself approaching another climax. Just as the waves of erotic feeling were building I gripped him with my legs and said "please don't stop!" As I shuddered and convulsed his hands gripped my ass pulling me into him. I felt him impale me fully, groaning, his cock swelling and spurting against the walls of my vagina, filling me with his cum. I gave a cry as he flooded me, emptying his cock in me.

It was so intense, Martin filling my vagina with his semen, and my husband watching this man having his way with me, watching him emptying his cock in me, seeing his own wife awash with another man's sperm.

He finally moved away from me, but I lay there with my legs spread, emotionally exhausted, feeling our combined wetness on my thighs. He got up and dressed, giving me a quick kiss, and saying "I'll leave you two now," and smiling as he left, obviously very pleased.

I sat up and looked at my husband. His dick was out, hard and wet with precum, so clearly he had enjoyed watching his wife getting bred by another man.

I said, "I know we've talked about this, but wasn't really sure we would ever actually do it, I thought that at any moment you might intervene, and so I let him go ahead, thinking that soon you would call a halt. I kept waiting for you, but you let him go on and on, and finally I realized you weren't going to make him stop, and then I was so far along that I was helpless. I was just so wet and hot that I just spread my legs for him."

"I didn't know it would go that far. I thought a little kissing and touching was sexy but harmless, and I thought it would just end there. But then I got caught up in the scene. I got so excited watching him working on you that I was in a daze. I never thought I would get so excited watching a man seducing you and having his way with you. I just can't believe it. And then when he got your panties off, and you spread your legs for him, I almost came there and then. And when he penetrated you I didn't want to do anything but watch, watch him screwing you, and hearing you moaning, and seeing his cock going in and out of you, fucking you it was the hottest thing I've ever seen. You were so very beautiful and you're such a wonderful lover, I just had to watch you please him the way you please me. And seeing you making him come in you...."

We went to bed but it was a long time before either of us went to *****. Steve couldn't wait to taste my cum filled pussy, and dip his cock in the mixture of Martin's and my combined fluids. My pussy was so silky smooth and wet. Steve said it felt wonderful, and it felt even better when Steve added his cum to ours. I felt so sexy and fulfilled, going to ***** with the semen of 2 men inside of me, and fantasizing about the next time.

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