Porn worthy morning with my hotwife

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Just a flirt

It started when Heather, my wife of 15 years, got a crush on this cute and buff stud at the local Home Depot’s paint department last year and after a few months of flirting with him now and again finally makes her move. She hires him to paint a couple of rooms in our house. They flirt heavily for the first couple of days he is working at the house and then end up having a little playtime one afternoon in our rec-room. Although we had been swingers for several years and we had both had fun playtimes together with other couples, this was her first encounter alone with another guy since we’ve been married. I’ll tell that whole story another day – absolutely incredible – definitely hot, hot, hot. But… alas, his Catholic guilt prevented him not only from playing with her again but from finishing our painting projects. Very hard for me to relate to this decision making.


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Now… recently Heather begins to get on this kick again that the painting needs to be finished. But she’s puttering around and not getting serious about getting quotes. So, anxious to get it done I get a recommendation, a guy named Joe, who’s contact info I got from another contractor we used last year for some plumbing work. I had arranged for Joe to come over Friday for a quote, a time when I planned to be working from home. But my schedule changed and I had to be in the office. I asked Heather to handle it, show him what we wanted, answer questions and get a quote.

When I come home from work Friday evening, I asked about the painting quote and she shared the estimate he provided. Making allusions to last years “painter” I ask if he was cute. She says “Not really my type, but he was uber friendly…” She goes on, “He was here a long time, he was so friendly, talkative and so flirty that I began to wonder what you might have said to him when you set up the appointment.”

Hmm, I wait, not wanting to answer insincerely, but she doesn’t press and moves on with the conversation. So, she hired him to start that next week. I was scheduled to work out of town.

He arrived on Tuesday, painted and flirted with her all day. Tuesday night on the phone (I was out of town) she talked about how good a job Joe was doing (compared to the painter last summer), BUT, the big news of the day… she thinks Joe, the painter, and his wife are “in the lifestyle” and not only that but that they might be friends with Steve and Susan, some friends of ours we met a few years ago and with whom we have had a couple of fun playdates. She says, “Wouldn’t that be such a coincidence, how funny would that be if not only was he in the lifestyle but if we were friends and played together with the same people!!!” When I asked if she was flirting back with him and interested in him, she went out of her way to say “No, as I said, he’s not my type, I’m not interested, really, stop asking!” Accordingly, I dropped that line of questioning, BUT I encourage her to push the conversation and find out if he is indeed in the lifestyle.

The next night about 6p I finally get out of the office. I am so anxious to talk to her, I call her on the way to my hotel, but with the kids running around her and all the dinner hoopla going on the conversation is very short, she just tells me “I’ll call you later tonight, you won’t believe what I have to tell you!”. I press forward with a few leading questions, “What… they are in the lifestyle? Is it something about Steve and Susan? Do they want to get together with us? What? Tell me something?” But NO, nothing, all she’ll say is “I’ll call you later.”

Casually fucking

So, later that night, too impatient to wait for her call I call her back and she proceeds to tell me… “Yeah, we talked more today, he and his wife are in the lifestyle AND they do know our friends Steve and Susan and they too have had several fun nights with them! He was so casual and easy to talk to that, I started telling him about our trip to Desire for our anniversary and I showed him some of our pictures from there too.” It excited me to hear that she was opening up. I thought, wow, this could really lead to something fun if she can build on this tomorrow. I started asking her questions about what photos she showed and where they were at when looking at them and if it made her aroused to be sharing. I was so rock hard talking to her about all this. Eventually, I came out and said, “Wow, so you said you he wasn’t really your type, but the conversation has been hot and you’ve gotten yourself excited, would you be into fucking him?” “Well,” she said, in a very hesitant and drawn out manner, like she is contemplating it. Then she proceeds in a very demure and soft voice, that I can hardly hear over the phone static that suddenly sounds as loud as a turbojet… “Actually, we did fuck today! Yeah, we did it… down in the basement, in my office.”

WOW! Sweet, sweet mother! I was blown away. She totally caught me off guard, I thought maybe she might have kissed him or rubbed him or even sucked him off, but she went all the way. She fucked him, DAMN – how incredibly hot! She went on to tell me the whole story, and there was such a smile in her voice through the whole thing. I was masturbating on the phone with her for an hour while she continued to tell me about every detail, cumming twice before we got off the phone (Again, a whole other story I’ll have to write out sometime)

All the next day I am constantly wondering what’s going on, wondering what they are doing, hoping for a call or a text. But I don’t hear anything. Finally, that night, after I know the kids are in bed I call and see how things went – she proceeds to tell me that not only did she fuck him again, but she let him fuck her in the ass. WOW! I am in wonder-shock! This is something that I’ve only gotten to do 3 times in 18+ years of being together and which I would never expect her to just go and do spontaneously! And the story, the details, wow! She told me “Craig, honey… it’s like I’m living my own porn movie, it’s so hot!”

He had a few days of work left to do, but as that time of the month was upon her she rescheduled him, Ha! So he’s coming next week to finish the job. HA! Unbelievable – the girl is “in charge”. In addition to that, she goes on to tell me her mom called last week and wanted to come for a visit next week, but she called her mom today and made up some excuse about commitments at school and that it wouldn’t be a good week for her to come to visit.” And she then says… “Well, I didn’t want her Mom messing up my chance for a little sumth’n, sumth’n”, HA! This is so great! I just love the sparkle in her voice and the joy in her prideful sharing!

She schedules him to come back on the following Monday, when I am in town, woohoo!!! So that next Monday, she gets up in the morning and starts getting the kids ready for school. I notice however that she’s rolled out of bed (having slept naked) and just thrown on a robe – not altogether unheard of, but not her daily routine. So I mention to her that she looks so comfy in that robe that I’ll take the kids to the bus stop (so she doesn’t have to even get dressed, ha!). The kids get off to school, I settle into my office and she gets into some project in her office. When Joe rings the doorbell she jumps up and quickly answers the door – still in her robe… yes, just her robe. I say hi as he comes in and gets settled but stay out of the way – working in my office. She proceeds to have to troop up and down the stairs numerous times, right where he is working that morning. Stopping and flirting and teasing each time. But, then she actually has to get dressed and run out for a couple of hours – she tells us both she’ll be back at 11a.

Not a big surprise, they are doing it

At 10:30 Joe comes up to me and says he’s almost out of paint and suggests I run out to get him another gallon so he can stay focused and finish up (and I am thinking, yeah, he wants to make sure he has time to play later). I agree to help and run off to the paint store. I am gone longer than expected, almost an hour. I get back to the house at about 11:20 and her car is back. I walk in the house, wondering, hmmm, what will I find… He’s not painting the basement, where he was when I left. She’s not in her office down in the basement either. I can’t hear either of them anywhere: in the basement or the main floor, so I go upstairs. I walk into our bedroom, very much expecting to find them – nope. I walk around the corner, into our bathroom – nope. Hmmm… I go back across the hall into my office and start to sit down and shoot out a quick email when I hear her… Aaahhhh, oooohhhh, yeaaaahhhh, oooohhhh growing louder and more passionate. I step out of my office and head down the hall and in the bonus room at the end of the hall I can see him, Joe-the-painter, on his knees, on the floor (not wearing a thing), with her feet straddling his head and his hands reaching up her sides, squeezing her breasts as she’s laying back on a big conference table in there. OMG! HOW FUCKING HOT IS THAT. I just stand there in the hall and enjoy the view. She has a skirt hiked up around her waist, her shirt pushed up and no bra on. And he is going to town eating her out. He brings her to the brink of orgasm, and when she sees me standing there and gets this huge smile on her face and just enjoys me watching her for a minute. Then she motions me over…

I come in the room and over to the side of the table and start kissing her and rubbing her breasts while he gets her going again. She starts pulling my clothes off me and gets me up on the table so I am over her and she can suck my cock and lick my balls while Joe brings her to orgasm!

Two cocks

So then she gets down off the table, takes off her shirt and skirt, kneels down and starts sucking him off while I just lay there on my side on the table and watch. After a few minutes, she turns and stands, leans over the table and begins sucking on my cock some more while I am laying on the table – she is clearly loving having two cocks at her disposal. While she continues to stroke and sucks me, he positions himself behind her, sheaths up, and starts fucking her from behind, rocking her into me and pressing my cock deeper into her mouth. We all enjoy this for a few minutes. Then she stands up says she wants to suck him some more (yeah! She is enjoying having this variety and exercising her will on what cock she wants in her mouth), so she gets on her knees again in front of him (pulls off the condom) – sits him down in a chair and starts giving him a serious blow job – all the hand all the mouth action a man could want – she is going to town. After letting them enjoy this for a bit I get down on the floor behind her, lifting her ass up in the air and spreading her cheeks apart, I begin first lightly flicking my tongue around her ass, then drawing long strokes across her from her pussy to the top of her ass, and then, I begin to thrust myself in, tongue fucking her ass and then alternating to long sensual licks across her pussy. After a bit, I flip over onto my back and I actually lay down on the floor under her and let her sit on my face while she continues sucking him like there is no tomorrow. After she thoroughly rides my face till I just can’t stand to not be in her anymore I get up on my knees, behind her and start fucking her doggy style while she continues to suck him until I come inside her.

Feeling very proud of herself for having got me off she, in a directorial way states that she wants Joe to fuck her again, so she puts another condom on him, turns around and sits down on his lap. I soak this porn quality scene in for a bit and then I step up in front of her and stick my cock in her mouth. How much hotter can a wife get, I mean really. I so wish I had all this on film, this was professional quality porn scene material, one position after another! And then this quickly progresses to her standing bent over at the waist, being fucked from behind by Joe, thrusting into my cock which is still in her mouth, bobbing in and out as he rocks her – and she keeps pulling my cock out long enough to say – “Fuck me harder Joe – YES! Harder JOE!”. Then he grabs one of her elbows in each of his hands like reins on a horse, pulling back on them and pinning them almost together behind her back using them as leverage to really fuck her good. So I have to grab her by the hair to hold her head steady – on my cock. She is getting totally fucked from both ends and making as much noise as she can with her mouth stuffed full like that.

Then I say “I think it’s my turn to fuck her again now. Do you mind Joe, can I fuck my wife again now? Do you want that honey – do you want me to take a turn fucking you? Do you like us taking turns fucking you?” She nods her head and then says out loud “Ohh, yes, I love you two fucking me. Yes, Fuck me again honey, fuck me hard!”

So we switch and I start fucking her from behind, but we quickly move around and we end up with me laying on the floor on my back and her feet flat on the floor on either side of me, squatting, straddling me, sliding her pussy down onto my cock. We fuck like this for a few minutes while she watches him sit in a chair against the wall watching us and stroking himself and just enjoying the view (this is one of her favorite things – she loves to have guys masturbate while watching her, especially while watching her fuck). But then he slides his chair over so she can suck him more while she is riding on top of me. I swear we did this for like 5 more minutes, I was in seventh heaven – I don’t know how she kept just bouncing up and down on my cock. I had an awesome underneath-view of her going down on him, sucking his whole cock into her mouth. I begin thrusting up into her harder and hard, almost knocking her off balance, forward into him, while she continues, sucking and licking his balls and stroking him and stretching his balls and, and, and… until fucking up into her as hard as I can I come a second time and fill her pussy with a massive load of cum as she just sits down on me and finishes sucking him till he cums.

I mean, it was totally, totally porn worthy stuff! I mean it was out of this world sexxxy!

In the days and weeks after we frequently revisited various and sundry moments, over lunch together, in bed together, on the phone together, in the email together. We couldn’t ask for a better first MFM, that is for damn sure.

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