I Get A Harem Pt. 06

As my readers know, my wife allows, even encourages, me to have other lovers so that in exchange, she only has to have sex with me when she wants to, not just to accommodate me. This has worked out very well. The members of my harem, all of whom for various reasons aren't getting the sex they want. And it is a great boon to me, as I'm getting laid often several times a week with different women. And the sex with my wife has only gotten better as a result. Win-win-win.

Joanne (my wife) needed to go away for a long weekend to visit her sister and mother who live a few hours away. As she left, she said with a chuckle, "I'm sure you'll take care of my friends while I'm gone." Her trip gave me the opportunity to spend some quality time with my current harem members, with whom I usually only have a relatively quick romp.

The newest member of my harem is Margaret. Joanne had actually stimulated this one to help solve a problem her friend had: An extremely attractive single woman, all of her dates wanted to have sex before she was ready for that level of relationship. And when she declined, the relationships went nowhere. So, having me available for her sexual needs allowed her to date freely, and our no-strings sex satisfied her. Initially, she had not wanted me to even know who she was, had worn a mask to partially disguise herself and we'd only gotten together a few times before she had participated in my 50th birthday party (I Get a Harem -- part 4) a few months ago and I then first learned her name.

Margaret invited me over for Friday evening when Joanne left for her trip. She planned a dinner at her house and we'd see what happened from there. I arrived with a nice bottle of wine. Margaret greeted me at the door. She was wearing a tight, short, clingy dark red dress and a pair of heels.

Margaret has long light brown hair, which she usually wore in a ponytail. Today, it was loose, came down to below her shoulders and set off her sparkling blue eyes and gorgeous face. She has b-cup sized firm breasts, and is very trim. The heels showcased her athletic legs. Lovely and sexy! A warm hug and kiss as I came in the door.

Dinner was excellent and we enjoyed the conversation and wine. I was really meeting her for the first time. Rather than a friend who I knew and was in need of sex like my other harem members, Margaret was a friend of Joanne's who I hadn't previously known. I found out that Joanne had (intentionally) misdescribed her as a divorcee. But Margaret was actually widowed at 40 years old. Her husband had finally succumbed to cancer a few years ago after several hard years of various treatments, operations and other measures. They had not had any children. She told me that men she'd met treated widows differently from divorcees. Initial sympathy gave way to the conclusion that she was horny as hell. And with a body to kill for, she'd had those unpleasant dating experiences. Joanne hadn't told me any of this so I would just treat her like any other member of my harem.

After dinner, Margaret said, "let's take our wine over to the couch and relax and continue the conversation there." We sat next to each other at first. Then she put her glass on the table, kicked off her shoes and sat on my lap, her legs facing to my right. She put her arms around my neck and began to nuzzle my neck and kiss me. I hadn't made out like since I'd been in college.

I put my hand on her leg, caressed the inside of her thigh. I continued stroking and moved my hand under her dress. I stoked her pussy from outside her panties and she purred. I continued this way for a while. Then I reached under her panties, found her very wet and shaved pussy and caressed her as we continued to kiss. She purred again, and lifted her ass off my lap to slide her panties down her legs. She spread her legs to give me better access and I fondled her labia and clit. Her soft gasps of pleasure increased and she said "let's take this into the bedroom."

Margaret reached behind her neck to unlatch her dress, which she pulled over her head and she unclasped her bra. I took off my clothes as soon as I could. She got up, took my hand and led me down the hall.

Once into the bedroom, Margaret embraced me again and pulled me down on top of her onto the bed. She wrapped her arms around my back, spread her legs wide, and said "give it to me now." Wet as she was, I entered her easily. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I moved in and out smoothly. In a short time, I could feel her excitement build and she had a small orgasm. I slowed down my thrusts to maintain the sensation to continue my own pleasure.

I could feel that her pleasure stayed as high as mine and we continued fucking at a leisurely pace for as long as I could. Then, approaching my climax, I began to thrust in and out more vigorously and she gave small cries of pleasure. These built into louder 'oooooooooooooooohs'. Margaret arched her back and met my thrusts with her own as we slammed into each other. With a loud grunt, I exploded inside her and she cried out her own orgasmic sounds. I collapsed on top of her as she let her legs and arms fall to her side.

After a while, I rolled off her and we cuddled. "Stay the night?" she asked, and we fell asleep in each other's arms. I woke up in the morning with her hand caressing my cock.

When I stirred and was fully erect, she rolled on top of me and slid her again-wet pussy over my cock and put me inside her. Margaret controlled the pace, but I was more than content for that. She built herself to an orgasm and as she came, I arched my back to change the angle, and had a long orgasm. Eventually, we disengaged from each other,. Margaret put on a bathrobe and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. I got dressed. We sat and had a light breakfast, continuing to learn more about each other as we basked in our enjoyment of the night and morning.

As we said our goodbyes with hugs, she said "that was so nice. It was good to be made love to, instead of just getting laid. I hope we can do this again."

I headed home. No sooner had I arrived when I got a text from Connie saying she wanted to see me in the afternoon. We hadn't seen each other for a couple of weeks and I expected that she'd reach out while Joanne was away. Of course I told her yes.

Connie arrived at about 2:30. She was wearing a loose top and leggings. Medium height, with blond spiky hair to around her ears and large breasts. She needed to lose a few pounds and always seemed to be working on it. But she still had a nice shape, and I found her attractive.

With a strong-minded personality, Connie is a woman who usually gets what she wants. Her husband had a stroke a couple of years ago and mostly couldn't perform. So, after what turned into a swap when the two couples had gone away together a few years ago, it was she who approached my wife about my availability to fuck her again and what turned into my harem.

Connie wasted no time. She led me upstairs to the bedroom, practically pushed me down on the bed, opened my pants and took me into her mouth. She stroked my cock as she sucked me in and out. Even though I had just barely returned from my evening and morning with Margaret, I responded nicely. As she continued to lick me, Connie pulled my pants and underwear down my legs, and rolled off her leggings. Eventually, she disengaged and we both took off our tops to become completely undressed. Connie climbed on top of me, straddling my chest, and moved her pussy to my mouth, which I happily began to lick. She sighed her pleasure.

I continued licking, sucking her clit into my mouth as she gasped with pleasure. Connie reached behind her, arched her back while never letting her pussy separate from my tongue, and fondled my cock. I murmured my pleasure into her pussy, those vibrations stimulating her further. She took her hands off my cock, moved to her own crotch and arching her back, spread her pussy lips wide as she pushed herself into me, so that my I was licking only her clit. I moved my hands to her ass and pulled her into me even more tightly. She gasped with pleasure and began to cry out 'ooooooooooh ooooooh ooooooooh ooooooooooooooohhh' as she came with an intense orgasm. She collapsed on top of me, her torso over my shoulders as she came down from the orgasm.

After a little while, she rolled over onto her back, and pulled me on top of her, and spread her legs, holding them up in the air with her hands. I entered her easily and moved in and out smoothly. I could keep going like this for a long time. Eventually, Connie let her legs down and I came out of her. She rolled over onto her hands and knees and I entered her again from behind. This has always been one of our best positions and we slammed into each other hard. I could feel her pleasure building again as I approached my own climax. She began to cry out again and I could feel the pulsations in her pussy as she came. This stimulated me and I cried out as I spurted inside her. We both collapsed onto the bed and I slid out of her. We both rolled over and cuddled.

"I really needed that" she said. "It's been a long couple of weeks." We lay there together. Eventually, she got up and got dressed. "Hope we can do this again soon" she said as she left.

Joanne came home the following day, having had a good visit with her sister. "Did my friends leave anything left for me?" she said with a smile.

"Always" I replied. I love my wife. We've been married almost 25 years now, raised two children now out of the house (the younger one still in university). While like any couple, we've had our share of disagreements, the biggest one had always been the frequency of sex. Before I got my harem, we had settled on once a week, and Joanne would accommodate me if she wasn't in the mood. She would climax on occasion, usually with clitoral stimulation. Only rarely had she come just from intercourse. And her repertoire wasn't extensive. Usually missionary with my hand stroking her clit while I was inside her to help her come. But today she gave me a big hug and kiss and immediately reached for my crotch. We made our way upstairs to the bedroom with a lot of outside-the-pants fondling along the way.

We fell onto the bed and undressed each other as we continued stroking our erogenous area. Then she moved down to my cock and took me into her mouth. Joanne doesn't do this often, but of course I love it when she does. I moved myself alongside her to reach her pussy and she lay on her side with her legs spread so I could lick her too. She murmured her pleasure while she continued to lick and stroke me.

As her cries of pleasure increased, she rolled onto her back and let me come out of her mouth while continuing to stroke me. I moved onto my hands and knees to give myself a better angle. She spread her legs wider and I could sense her orgasm beginning. It took a long time. Resting myself on one elbow, I was able to reach around and put first one, then two fingers inside her while I continued to lick her clit. This set her off, and she came loudly, arching her back to push her pussy into my mouth.

"Come inside me" she said and I moved around to get on top of her, her head still at the foot of the bed. I entered her easily and she wrapped her legs around my waist as she held me tightly. We fucked like this a long time and she pushed hard into me to match each thrust. I knew she wasn't going to come a second time so I was able to concentrate on myself. Finally with a loud exhale "oooooooooooooh, oooooooooh, ooooooooooooooooh", I came. We lay coupled like this for some time, then I rolled off her and we cuddled together.

"So tell me about your trip," I said. How are your mom and Jeanne? (I'd always thought it interesting that her parents had named them so similarly.) Joanne brought me up to date. Nothing much new, her mom was doing ok at 81, but it had been good to see them. Life was good.