I particularly enjoy stories from couples who have been involved with a third person. I hope my story is of interest. Hannah and I have been married for some years and lead what one would call an average life. Our circle of friends is rather small and from time to time we hold a party at one or the other's homes.
One such party had been arranged on a Saturday evening some months ago and Hannah talked about buying a new outfit to go in. Hannah had always liked to dress sexy, so, recalling a low necked top I had noticed in a shop window, suggested she buy it. When Saturday evening arrived she came down ready to leave wearing the top and new skirt. The effect was stunning. The top was very low with long lace sleeves and snug fitting body beneath which she wore a half-cup bra. Now Hannah has a good figure and well fills a 38C bra and the combination showed off her breasts to perfection. Indeed I think there was more out than in that bra. Moving downwards her skirt was well fitted and rather short and again showed her legs off, especially when sitting.
Looking into our full length mirror, Hannah began to think she had gone too far but with some encouragement from myself she decided all was well and we left for the party. Hannah had a number of dances with various chaps and I could not help but notice how one, named Alan, was doing his best to chat her up, and noting Hannah's reaction his line appeared to be working. At pvious parties we had both engaged in a bit of 'slap and tickle' when the chance came along but this looked to be more serious. Hannah had never indicated any desire to go further than this before but I must admit the thought of her having sex with another man did turn me on somewhat. At around 2a.m. the party started to break up and as we were making ready to leave, Alan came over and offered us a lift home which was fine by me.
It was not far to our home and when we arrived I invited Alan in for coffee. We sat on the settee chatting for a while and then Hannah went off to arrange a tray etc and I followed her to help. While in the kitchen Hannah looked uneasy and asking her what the problem may be - I guessed she fancied Alan - she told me this was the case, in fact I was asked in so many words for a green light. The thought of what may happen made my chest pound and suggested to her that if she sat on the settee between Alan and I and it developed further it was OK by me. We went back into the front room and as Hannah sat next to Alan her skirt rode well up - by chance - and gave us both a good view of her thighs. The atmosphere was electric. I could see Alan could hardly keep his hands off her, but with me there it was not going to be him who made the first move. We drank the coffee and, trying to act casual, talked about the party. Hannah said something about first being concerned about showing too much off.
Alan looked down at Hannah's legs and said her get-up looked fine to him. Then, a little to my surprise, She placed a hand on her thigh and said "But this is better." She eased her skirt higher to show her stocking tops and suspenders, giving Alan a smile. "Well, keep going," he said, and sure enough her skirt continued to slide up until we could see panties which were very brief and tightly pulled between her legs. Alan's eyes nearly popped out of his head. We just sat staring at what was on show. Was this really happening, I asked myself. Having imagined something of the like many times it now hardly seemed real - here was my wife not three feet away with half her breasts exposed and skirt pulled up for Alan to gaze at.
I sat there transfixed and waited to see what would happen next, which did not take long. Alan threw an arm round Hannah and with his other began to stroke along her thigh. He kissed her on the mouth and then moved down her neck to begin running his tongue up and down her cleavage. As his hand moved up her thigh Hannah slowly opened her legs and his fingers coming to rest on her cunt she let out a gasp. Alan then moved both his hands onto her tits and easing her neckline down, both tits spilled out and he at once began to lick and suck her nipples.
Hannah looked over towards myself, still sitting next to them, and just watching the action. She beckoned me to join in. While Alan continued to suck one nipple I worked on the other. By now Hannah's legs were apart and Alan had a hand down the front of her panties with his fingers deep inside her cunt. Hannah had not been idle while this was going on and now held Alan' s cock in her hand. She had always maintained that she liked big cocks - she had had a couple before we were married - and Alan did not disappoint her, while it was not a monster, his dick was good 7 inches long and rather thick.
Each of us chaps then took off our clothes and started to undress Hannah who ended up just wearing her panties. At this point Alan got down onto the floor by Hannah's knees and, placing a hand on each of her thighs, gently pushed them wide apart before starting to lick upwards along her thighs. At last his face was only inches away from her cunt. He started to run his tongue over her wet lips - Hannah nearly went mad. I have never seen her so worked up before.
Kneeling up, I put my cock in front of her face and at once she took it into her mouth and sucked away while Alan continued to probe every last part of her cunt with his tongue. This went on for some time till as I watched Alan came up for air and, moving forwards, rubbed the head of his cock against her now dripping lips. His cock went in to the hilt and as he began pumping into her Hannah thrashed about like a mad thing, her whole body now covered with sweat. Alan came off into her and carried on thrusting till every drop had gone.
My own cock was as hard as rock and now I too needed that cunt, so with Alan now lying back on the settee I got Hannah onto her knees between Alan's legs and entered her from behind, doggy-fashion. I wanted to watch while she sucked Alan. Sure enough she grabbed his now limp cock and took the whole length into her mouth and bringing him hard again sucked away while I thrust up her from behind. Not wanting to come off too soon I kept it going as long as possible before at last bursting like a fountain.
Within a few minutes Hannah brought Alan off in her mouth and sucking hard on him, drank down every drop he could give. For the next half hour or so the three of us recovered for the next session. I sat on one end of the settee Alan at the other with Hannah lying across our laps. Her head was towards myself and while I ran my hands over her tits and she gave my cock a few licks Alan was slowly running his hands up and down her legs over her belly and letting his fingers slip in and out of her cunt, with her legs drawn up a little and knees apart I could see her cunt was just dripping with our spunk and her own juices.
We started again but this time I took Hannah from the front while Alan kissed her and worked on her tits. When I had finished, Alan and I went to change places but Hannah asked him to lay on the floor so she could mount him. He lay back with his cock standing rigid and kneeling astride him Hannah guided his cock into her cunt. Taking it in all the way, she began moving up and down getting faster and faster until she came off. Alan was wanting more, so turning her over onto her back he pulled her legs up over his shoulders and drove home for all he was worth.
That night we fucked like never before till we could do no more. By now it was around dawn and after a cup of coffee Alan left for his home. Sitting there drinking our coffee, Hannah had only slipped on her panties and now as Alan went to our front door Hannah and I followed. As the door opened I mentioned to Hannah that she only had her panties on - they didn't cover much - and that somebody may see her. 'Who the hell cares,' she said and walked with Alan to our front gate. She kissed him goodbye and came back in.
Dropping the door latch we went to bed and lay in each others arms and both agreed that it had been fantastic and if Alan wanted, he should 'come' again.
Since that first evening we have had a session with Alan most weeks. There are no strings, just plain sexual enjoyment on all sides and our marriage could not be better. We always try to make the evenings a little different by, say, going for a drink first at the local pub with Hannah wearing nothing under a dress. One night she gave us both a wonderful display with a rubber cock and before taking each of our cocks in her hands and wanking us off together and licking up both loads of spunk one after the other. Alan is coming to see us again tonight and long may he do so.