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Hampstead

I'm Ron, My wife, Jill, and I have been married for close to 30 years now, and we're both almost 50. We had our two kids before she was 21: both kids have been gone for a few years now, living their own lives. Two is plenty: after the second one, she got her tubes tied. We keep ourselves in good shape. I have short brown hair, in a military-style buzzcut, and my face is clean-shaven (permanently: Jill loves the way it looks without facial hair.) My deep brown eyes are very expressive. My body is toned: I work out daily to keep it that way. Jill has brown hair, brown eyes, and a slim body with just enough curves to look attractive instead of anorexic.

Her stomach isn't washboard-flat anymore, but only teenagers have those. We're both quite wealthy and on Friday nights, we frequently attend social gatherings together at the homes of other wealthy people in the area. When we do, in addition to the sophisticated security system for the house, we also have a house sitter for the evening -- the 19-year-old daughter of a friend stays over until we get back. Patricia -- she goes by "Patty" -- is a cute blonde, with blue eyes, a bit on the chubby side (but not obese), with her breasts and her butt considerably larger and rounder than Jill's.Hampstead фото

I should mention that Jill and I can get a bit kinky in the bedroom. Jill has a good-sized streak of "domme" in her. We have quite a few toys and gadgets we use when she gets in that particular mood. I don't mind being her sub: she always makes me feel amazing. To be fair, she also makes me feel amazing when we have normal sex -- I love getting action from her of any kind.

One Friday evening, Jill found the social gathering particularly boring. She left half an hour early, catching an Uber home. I drove back in our car at the usual time, parked, and entered the house. I heard odd noises coming from the direction of the master bedroom, so I headed that way.

I walked in to find Patty, naked, bound to the X-frame, Jill, also naked, was caressing Patty's breasts and stimulating Patty's clit with a vibrator.

"What happened?"

Jill's voice had a giggly tone. "I came back and found this teenage slut naked, lying on the bed, fingering herself and moaning your name." I looked at Patty, who nodded. "I told her I would be nice about it if she got in the frame and let me have some fun with her. She agreed. I bound her ankles and her left wrist, stripped, made her finger me to orgasm before binding her right wrist, and I've made her cum twice."

"Seeing you naked always gets me hot." I kissed Jill on the lips, then removed my own clothes.

"I know, dear," Jill chuckled. "Get on the bed."

I did, and after securing a vibrating dildo in Patty's pussy and cleaning the vibrator she had been using on Patty's clit, Jill joined me on the bed. She gave me a deep kiss while quickly stroking my cock to hardness.

"I've been fantasizing... oooh!... about that cock for months," Patty gasped. Then her body quivered and she moaned.

"You won't get to watch it in action yet," Jill said. "First, I'm gonna have my handsome husband eat my pussy."

Jill repositioned her body so she could lower her slit to my waiting tongue. I licked up her juices, and she made an approving sound. Then I ran my tongue back and forth along her lower lips a few times until I could feel her trembling. Only then did I slide my tongue between her folds. She pressed her body downwards, trying to get my tongue as deep inside her as possible. I put one hand on her small butt and moved my other hand so I could find her clit with my finger. Jill shivered as I brushed it with my fingertip. I began swirling my tongue in circles. Jill's thighs wrapped around my head. I sped the motion of my tongue. I could feel Jill's legs tense. She let out a lusty yelp as she flooded my face with her honey.

"That's always a good way to start," Jill purred, climbing off me.

Patty let out a lustful gasp and her body visibly trembled through an orgasm. "Can I play too?"

"In a moment," Jill said. "Let me just get his cock fully ready first."

Jill positioned my body so Patty got a perfect look as Jill began slowly stroking my cock. Her skilled hands moved sensually up and down along the shaft. She wasn't in a rush. Jill moved a finger to bulbous head of my dick and rubbed along and around it. She began massaging my balls, enjoying the feel of them gradually getting tight. She slid one of her fingertips repeatedly up and down from the tip of my pole all the way to the base and back. I made pleased noises. Jill smiled as my rod grew fully stiff, seeming to grow another quarter inch longer with her skilled touch.

"Now he's ready," Jill said. "I like having all of his cock in my pussy."

Jill removed Patty from the X-frame, removed and cleaned the vibrating dildo, and put the blonde with her head at the top of the bed. "Spread your legs, honey."

Patty obediently spread her legs. Jill got between them and positioned her tongue against Patty's slit, spreading her own legs.

"Okay, my dear husband. Fuck me from behind."

"Yes, my love." I got behind Jill and put my cock against her slit, then slid inwards. I moved slowly for a moment, letting my body get settled, then established a smooth, steady rhythm. Jill, I noticed, had her head between Patty's large thighs. The blonde was moaning as Jill tongued her. I put my hands on my wife's hips and slowed my rhythm, wanting to enjoy things. I paused for an instant every time I slid all the way inside, loving the little squeeze Jill would give me with her pussy muscles.

Patty visibly shivered. I didn't know exactly what Jill was doing, but the young blonde was now moaning and gasping because of it. I moved a hand from Jill's hips so I could gently caress her firm, pert tits. My wife reacted by pushing her body backwards, trying to get me even deeper inside her. Her slim body suddenly tensed and her pussy spasmed around my cock. I paused momentarily, letting her body resettle before I continued making love to her.

Patty let out a lustful scream as her body violently shuddered. Jill must have made the blonde cum with her tongue. My wife didn't so much as slow her licking, and I resumed sliding in and out of her box. Jill was now more actively squeezing my cock with her pussy muscles. I moved a hand to her clit and began gently brushing it. Jill had another orgasm, her pussy squeezing my cock so tightly I thought she'd never let it free. Patty's moaning was ramping back up: she was closing in on another climax.

I moved my free hand to Jill's small, firm butt and teasingly gave her a grope. Jill quivered with excitement. I sped my thrusting, and she increased the intensity of her squeezing with her internal muscles. I could feel myself getting close. Patty let out another lustful scream and quivered, and that set Jill off. Her pussy, this time, succeeded in triggering my cock when her orgasm hit. I filled her with jets of hot cum. Then I pulled out and lay to the side, spent.

"Looks like I took him out of the equation," Jill said, lifting her face from between Patty's thighs. "But we ladies, unlike weak men, can keep going after we cum."

Patty laughed. "We sure can."

Jill put on a good-sized strap-on, the one she sometimes used for pegging me, and slid the plastic toy into Patty's sopping pussy. I knew it had a clitoral stimulator. Jill leaned forwards and began fucking Patty with a smooth, steady rhythm. The blonde moaned as my wife plowed her, sliding in and out. Patty's legs wrapped around Jill's waist. I had a great view, lying only a foot away from the two ladies.

Jill dipped her head and gave Patty's plump breasts a kiss, then began suckling on Patty's nipples. Patty gasped and shook as she clearly had an orgasm. Jill kept smoothly fucking her, and I could see my wife's legs tighten. Her scream of orgasmic lust was muffled by Patty's tit-flesh. Jill took a brief instant to regain control of her body, then continued steadily drilling Patty's pussy.

"Turn over," Jill ordered, momentarily pulling out. "Get on your hands and knees." Patty obeyed, and Jill began really pounding the blonde's pussy from behind. Patty's jiggly butt quivered as she was slammed hard. Jill wrapped her arms around Patty and groped the blonde's soft, plump breasts. I could see my wife tweaking Patty's nipples. Patty let out a lustful roar and climaxed again.

Jill continued fucking the big blonde from behind, sliding the strap-on deep inside Patty's dripping box with every thrust. Patty's legs visibly tensed as Jill drove her to another orgasm. Jill showed no signs of stopping, as the clitoral stimulator gave her another round of pleasure. After regaining control of her body, Jill kept right on going. Patty seemed to be approaching a state of continuous orgasm now. Jill sped up her hips. Patty shuddered and her breath became a series of moaning pants, interspersed with lustful cries of pleasure. Jill relentlessly pounded into Patty's pussy. Finally, Patty let out one last lustful yell, her body shivered through one more climax, and she collapsed onto the bed, momentarily unconscious from an overdose of pleasure.

Jill pulled out, removed and cleaned the strap-on, and got back on the bed right as a dazed Patty regained her senses and started coming down from her orgasmic high. When Patty was able to move and speak, she said, "I've never experienced anything like that."

"I'm glad you liked it," Jill replied.

"I didn't get to play with him," Patty sighed. She pointed in my direction.

"You won't," responded Jill. "I don't share my husband. But if you ever want me to fuck you senseless with the strap-on again, just say so. I'm not normally into women, but I'll make an exception for you because we already know, like, and trust you -- if we didn't, you wouldn't be our house sitter."

Patty smiled. "I'll think about it."

Jill helped Patty get dressed -- the blonde was still somewhat dazed and spent from the wild sex -- and drove Patty home. I followed in Patty's car, parked it at Patty's house, helped Jill get Patty inside, set Patty's keys on the end table, and then Jill drove me back to our place.

"What a night," Jill giggled as we undressed and got into bed. "I'll have to leave the events early more often."

"Indeed." I kissed her. "I love you, my darling wife. Let's rest."

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