Coming Home From Work
Author: Atlantagirls L.L.C.
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(True mmf story, bi, light sub, wife sharing)
Coming Back From Work
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- Coming back from work April 11, 2007
As I pulled into the driveway his car was there, I didn't expect it and somehow Sylvie failed to tell me as we talked during my drive. Not knowing what to expect, was this going to be the time where I walk in on her having sex with him, a fantasy that we had discussed many times before or worse, would he being zipping up his zipper as I walk in. Not sure whether to be sneaky or not, I grabbed the mail and headed for the door. As I opened the door, the dogs ran towards me and I could see both of them sitting at the kitchen table talking and holding hands. I kind of felt that feeling you get when you walk into either bad news or when you where a kid and your parents where waiting for you but they where laughing and quickly turned towards me saying hi. At first glance they didn't have the we just fucked look and she was dressed in jeans and top, a little much for being at home with our boy over.
I chose not to ask any questions but she told me that she invited him over to talk about a few things and told me not to worry they didn't do anything. I responded by telling them both that that was fine and if I walked in on them having sex it would have been fun to. She told me next time she would make it happen so I better be sure about it. I asked what they where talking about and she jokingly told me "none of your business and I will appreciate you staying out of our personal affairs" and then she told me she wanted to talk to him about me, us, and other fun stuff. Her smile told me that she was happy with the conversation and wanted to tell me so bad, almost the same way we never make it to Christmas without opening the presents. He gave me a hug and asked how work was, I responded fine. She kind of cut me off and asked if I could give her a little longer so they could finish up their conversation. I told her I would go downstairs and she said she would be down in a little while and wanted to make sure I was ok with that. I headed for my office where I would be trying to figure out what they where talking about. I was unable to concentrate on anything as I waited and every minute felt like 5. After 30 minutes or so I heard the door open and she asked if I needed anything and told me they where almost finished. I wanted to sneak up the stairs to ease drop on them but decided to wait. It wasn't much longer when they finished up and came down to hang out.
They came down and he sat on the futon and she sat between his legs with a smile on both of their faces. I couldn't wait much longer, I was dying to know what they where talking about so I decided to give them 10 minutes before I start asking. She started talking first, telling me that she invited him over to talk about some of the things that she and I have been working on as well as how to keep some of the common problems from happening. She then told me that they also discussed me. I asked what about me and she smiled, you know, how much you like dick and how much you like seeing me please our boyfriend. She told me she had to figure some things out, discuss what she would like to see happen, what she thinks I would like to try and hear what his thoughts where but added most of it was about me which made me a little nervous. Lately she hasn't been shy about talking and even less shy about doing but that's what makes it fun.
The conversation started to turn towards me and started with her saying that they wanted to make sure that every so often I was taken care of and they came up with some things to try but wanted me to elaborate on what I would like. The questions where to the point, pretty edgy and started bringing the shy part of me out, although I I was turned on I was having problems getting my thoughts together. They decided that for a while we would try some things and if we liked them we would let it go for a while to see how it really felt and the first thing she wanted me to get comfortable with was giving him a blow job. I said that I was pretty comfortable and she quickly replied telling me that she has a little different idea of what comfortable meant. Not sure I wanted to hear, I threw myself on the grenade anyway. Almost as if rehearsed she said she wanted me to do it more often, regularly, and let go and find out how much I really like it. He was agreeing with her and she added that we all want to see your experience what you really want and we are both going to push you to do it. If you like sucking dick great but we think you love sucking dick which is much different and that's what we want to see you doing. I couldn't hide my excitement and they could see right through me so I thought about every expression or comment to try and hide some of my thoughts.
She then turned the conversation on the sex and asked me to tell them what I think would be the biggest turn on, she told me to tell them details, how often, how, and any specifics that I thought I would like. The tone they used was kind of weird, almost like telling me that they both knew what I wanted and they wanted me to admit it. The way they talked also made me feel like whatever I told them I would like to try was going to happen, they wanted to please me but at the same time they knew what I was going to ask for but hearing me say it was part of their plan. That feeling of it's ok, if you want us to have sex for you it's ok but we want to hear It so it's more real and everyone understands what we are doing. I was extremely turned on by the way she was doing it though, I loved the feeling of my wife and my boyfriend saying that they wanted to please me and if that meant having sex for me then they wanted to know how. Half way joking, Sylvie said we should go ahead and try right now making both of the guys smile.
Telling him about a video that we watch that I always comment about, she asked me to turn on porn to show him. I wasn't sure which one and as she described it I instantly knew which one it was and pulled the video up for them to see. As they watched the video she pointed out things to him. At a certain point they where doing a position and Sylvie knew that it really turned me on and she asked if that's how I wanted it, I didn't have to respond they both knew why and Sylvie asked him if he thought they could do it and at the same time she put her hand on his dick and even I could see the outline of his hard-on. Sylvie had decided at some point that enough was enough, she jumped up and asked him if he wanted me to take his pants off, he was lying on his back on our futon with his feet on the ground, just like the video and he said sure. She didn't have to tell me, I knew when she turned to look at me, she was starting right then. I knelt between his legs on the floor and started to undo his pants, since it wasn't a big deal I wasn't paying much attention and she stopped me and told me to take my time, make it sexy and he told me to look up at him and I started to change the way I that I was doing it and I was enjoying it, a was rubbing my really hard dick against his knee just to feel something against it. She was lying on his side both of them looking down at me while I took his pants off, when I got to his underwear my hand lifted the top of and I purposely rubbed my hand against his hard dick and I slowly pulled them down. At that point I looked at my wife who was getting extremely turned on, she was kissing his neck and she started take her pants off, she wanted to show him how wet she was. As I pulled his underwear down both of my hands rubbed against his dick and I felt much better knowing he was enjoying it as he moved so that my hand continued touching him. They where lying on my futon as I knelt between his legs. She was laying on his side and she put her hand on mine as I was gently rubbing his dick, I wanted it in my mouth but didn't want to seem to desperate, I was leaning against his leg and my face was less than a foot from his cock. She moved herself so that her head was at his dick and she started licking it and watching me, teasing me and my face inched closer and closer until my lips where on the other side of where she was licking it, she took it and began sucking it and would look at both while she slowly sucked him, he began fingering her causing her to moan with his dick in her mouth, she took it out and pointed at me. I began sucking his dick and she told me to slow down, take my time and enjoy it. She told us both that I looked hot with a dick in my mouth and told me that it fits me pretty well and the more I got into it the better I looked. She moved to begin kissing him again and she was telling him something but at that moment I didn't really care, I could taste his pre-com and I really liked sucking him while they both watched. She laid on her back on top of him, moving her body down so that her pussy was underneath the top of his dick, both of them watching me he began fingering her inches from my face. I was beating off at the same time and he put his finger in my mouth at the same time and Sylvie made a sound of approval and decided it was time. She told me to put it in her.
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