Me, My Wife, and My Friend - 34

When Beto and Fabi left, Pat lay down on the chaise and said:

--"oh, babe, I'm dead, I want to rest a bit until lunchtime."

-"I'm tired too," and she asked:

--"give me a back massage."

I settled in beside her and started massaging the back of her neck, her shoulders, her arms, moved to her back and pulled her shirt up for her to take off, then undid her bra and massaged her back while we talked:

--"babe, are you enjoying the weekend?"

-"mm-hmm, it's great having fun with Fabi and Beto, isn't it? But I like having you all to myself too."

--"you weren't upset that Beto and I had sex behind your back?"

-"no. In another situation I would have been, but I know how you are, you don't like coming out behind on anything," and I smiled and kissed the back of her neck, because she's competitive and I'm more easygoing.

--"babe, I don't know if you'll be upset, but I have to tell you something."

-"uh-oh, what is it?"

--"on the way back from the supermarket I was sucking him all the way to the garage, I only stopped at the front gate..."

I looked at her with a serious face, like someone waiting for an explanation. She turned to me and laughed and went on:

--"you and Fabi were having sex too, and it was the last bit of fun, babe. We won't be going out together again any time soon."

-"I'm not upset, you two had sex the whole weekend, but it's the same thing as Lorena with me..."

--"I know, babe, I'm sorry about yesterday, okay? But Beto is your friend, and Lorena -- if you let her, she'd take you away from me. I got upset with her and ended up taking it out on you," and she stroked my face.

-"no woman is taking me away from you, gorgeous," and I moved my face close to hers and said: "mmm, that's why your mouth smells of cock."

--"stop it, Julio, your mouth smells of Fabi's pussy too, you dirty thing."

I had to laugh.

--"babe, let's shower so we can sleep a bit, I'm sticky from sweating so much."

She got up to get our towels, and when she came back she said:

--"you dirty little thing, you showered with Fabi, didn't you? Your towel's wet. But you're going to shower with me too."

I had to laugh, and I was relieved she was taking it well too, and I answered, joking:

-"obviously, I'm not a little piggy like you who has sex and then goes to the supermarket."

--"say you love your little piggy."

-"oink!"

And we laughed. I waited for her to take off her shorts and then her panties, revealing that round ass, and I pulled off my shorts with my dick already showing signs of life. When she saw me admiring her, I said:

-"I can't believe I let Beto touch this masterpiece."

She turned to face me, pressing her body against mine, and took hold of my dick, saying:

--"and I can't believe I let Fabi play with this big cock here, handsome," and we kissed.

I liked the superlative, even if she was being generous. We went to shower and while Pat soaped me up, she took hold of my dick and asked:

--"did she clean your dick like this?"

I thought the question was odd. Pat had never shown any curiosity about what I'd done with Fabi away from her eyes. She pressed on:

--"tell me, babe, did she soap up this lovely head? Did she suck you afterward?"

-"my dick was soft, babe," I answered, laughing, and added "I don't get what you're after," and she kept looking me in the eye, whispering up close:

--"and you, did you soap up her little pussy? Did you clean her little asshole? Wash me the way you washed her."

This was a new experience. How was I supposed to behave? And what would Pat's reaction be, pleasure or jealousy? I grabbed the soap and turned her around -- I didn't want her looking at me, I felt like laughing. I started soaping her back and asked:

-"you want me to tell you?"

--"I want to know everything that happened, babe," and she turned just her face to me and kissed me, and went on: "wash me the way you washed her."

I sensed Pat was looking for pleasure, and since my shower with Fabi hadn't really been about pleasure -- we'd just finished coming -- I decided to put on a performance. I lathered up her cheeks a lot, ran a finger along her little crack, and stopped at her little asshole, running two fingers over it, then ran my fingers over her perineum and reached her pussy, but didn't go past there. I turned her to face me, soaped her chest, moved up over her shoulders, looking into her eyes as she gave me an encouraging look, moved down to her breasts and soaped them a lot, and called her 'gorgeous,' and we both smiled, kissed, and I moved my hand down to her pussy and soaped that shaved little pussy and ran my hand over it until the soap was gone, and said:

-"that was it," and she, taking hold of my dick:

--"delicious, and did your dick get hard like this?"

-"no, I'd just come," I answered, laughing, with the face of someone still not understanding her game.

--"and if it had been hard like this, do you think she'd have sucked it?"

And she went down to give me a blowjob under the shower, and sucked very gently, as if she were imitating Fabi. Right after that she got up and said:

--"shall we go to bed, babe?"

We turned off the shower and while we dried off I asked:

-"what's going on, Pat?"

--"Beto was telling me what Fabi does when they see each other after he's been with us. She likes knowing how it went, she asks him to do some of the same things with her and then they have sex. I want to try it."

-"you weren't jealous?"

--"not this time, I liked it."

Well, if she liked it I'd play along and see where it went. We left the bathroom heading for my room, since our clothes are there, and before she could take off her towel, I took hers off myself and mine too, and ground up against her from behind and started kissing her neck and running my hands over her breasts, and she caught on:

--"did you do it like this with her?"

-"I did, but it was in the living room," and I laid her naked on my bed, lay down naked too and we had a few passionate kisses, and she asked:

--"did you two have sex again?"

And I answered, laughing:

-"no, we were thirsty and hungry, so we went to the kitchen to eat something."

--"were you naked?"

-"mm-hmm." I think I was revealing too much already, but since Pat wasn't showing any sign of an angry eyebrow, I let it ride.

--"tell me, babe, did something happen?"

-"at one point she sat on my lap on the chair, facing me, and we kissed."

--"oh, Julio, now I'm jealous, but come here," and she pulled me to the kitchen and said: "sit down, babe, where you two were."

I sat on the chair and Pat sat on my lap the same way, and came to kiss me. We kissed a lot, I took hold of her breasts, and my dick was already a bullet pressed against her pussy. I wanted to get inside her, so I said:

-"afterward we went to my parents' room, she got dressed and I went to my room and put my shorts on. We thought it was better not to have sex again."

--"god, Julio, my heart's practically coming out of my mouth. If I make love now, either I'm going to come ten times or I'm going to go numb."

-"try it, I'm dying to do with you what I didn't do with her."

--"and what's that?" she answered, all wheedling.

-"I want to fuck you right here on the chair."

--"then fuck me, babe, I want to grind on your dick."

I put my dick in her pussy and lay my body back as far as it would go, and held her by the hips so she could grind properly with the cock in her. While she ground I slapped her cheeks, calling her gorgeous, little slut, telling her to ride my cock, and she called me handsome, horny thing, and soon after she announced she was going to come and sped up her grinding, until she came and stretched her body out over mine, smiling with happiness.

I got up off the chair carrying her, holding her by the back, and she locked her legs around my ass, and I laid her on my bed. I decided I was going to treat her like a whore in this second fuck.

-"now I'm the one who's going to fuck you in my bed, you whore," and I went down to eat her pussy, and while I licked, I said:

-"this greedy pussy, it wants to give it to my friend in my bed behind my back, doesn't it, you dirty girl."

--"did you like it, babe, seeing me grinding on your friend's dick?"

-"I liked it because you're a tramp. Take my dick and suck it, you slut."

I stopped eating her out and stood up on the bed, with my hard dick pointed at her, and she came over to suck while I ran my hand over her clit. When she'd given it about five sucks, I slapped her face and said:

-"suck my dick properly, you whore. I want to see some pressure in that little mouth."

She started applying more pressure, and I said, holding her head and pushing it against my dick:

-"don't you like sucking other men? Then suck me properly, you tramp. Use that mouth," and I pushed my dick in until she started to gag too.

She pushed my body away and said:

--"god, babe, I can't take all that."

Maybe I was overdoing it, so I said:

-"if you don't like it you say so, okay?"

--"all right, it feels good."

I didn't force her mouth onto my dick any more, I let her suck however she wanted, but I said:

-"turn that ass this way, I'm going to slap it. You're being far too filthy."

She brought her ass around toward me, and I gave her one of those slaps where your whole hand lands flat and makes a noise, and she let out an 'owww.'

-"suck it, you slut. Who told you to give it to my friend in my bed?" and I gave her another slap.

Then I gave her a few less hard slaps, and I fucked her mouth with my cock, and said:

-"that's it, little slut, let me fuck your mouth with my cock," and I held her head still and moved back and forth.

I took hold of her breasts, complimented them, called her a whore -- in fact, I treated her exactly like a streetwalker whore. At one point she said:

--"god, babe, you're being violent."

-"are you liking it, you dirty girl?"

--"I'm loving it."

-"then open that little pussy however you want so I can get in, go on."

She just lay down on the bed and opened her legs, and called:

--"come on, you horny thing."

I ran my dick over the little entrance of her pussy, smacked it against her pussy a few times and said:

-"you want it inside you?"

--"I want it, put it in."

-"then ask nicely, you dirty girl."

--"please, babe, get that cock inside me."

-"take it, you slut," and I pushed in slowly and sped up.

--"that's it, handsome, fuck your little slut."

-"whose greedy pussy is this?"

--"it's only yours, my man."

-"that's right, gorgeous," and I went to kiss her on the mouth.

--"you like fucking your little slut."

-"I love it, my slut who likes cock," and I slapped her face.

--"hit me, I love it, delicious."

-"you little slut, you like getting hit, don't you?"

--"I do, but don't leave me marked up, we're going out in a bit."

-"then get on all fours, I'm going to make your ass red."

She got on all fours and I got my cock in and started slapping her to make her ass red, slaps much harder than the ones I'd given Fabi. Pat complained:

--"ow, god, that one hurt."

-"I'll stop when I've made that ass red. A whore's ass has to be red."

--"then hit me, you dog."

I kept fucking and slapping, and I think she couldn't take the pounding and asked to ride me. I lay down on the bed and she got on top of me. Even though riding is a position where I naturally take longer to come, that fuck with the woman I love enjoying being treated like a whore, in a position I'd seen her in so many times over Beto -- those thoughts ended up making me want to come, so I deliberately broke my concentration and let her ride as much as she wanted, just holding her breasts, calling her a whore, gorgeous, until she got tired and lay down, and I got on top of her in missionary and soon she said she was going to come, and when I felt she was about to come I fucked her hard, let my mind go so I could come, and we came together -- a really delicious fuck. We kissed, I lay down beside her and she said:

--"babe, what came over you?"

-"I don't know. When I put you on the bed I remembered the two of you in the middle of the night, and I felt like treating you like a little slut." I didn't want her to know that what I really wanted was to fuck her better than Beto had.

--"god, but Beto didn't do it like that with me."

-"I know, I watched the two of you for a little while before you saw me."

--"oh, really? You said you'd just gotten there when I saw you," and I smiled at her, and she went on: "tell me what you saw."

-"I saw from the moment you said you were in love with his cock and him with your pussy."

--"seriously? And you stayed quiet, hidden, did you? I don't even remember the things I said. Were you upset?"

-"I wasn't, but are you in love with his cock?"

--"oh Julio, what a question. The things I say to him I don't mean, but he's hot too, you know that."

I couldn't be a hypocrite -- after all, Fabi was just as hot as Pat too. I preferred Pat because she's the woman I feel a natural desire for, and I liked that troublemaking way she always had of winding me up. But I wasn't going to hand her that on a silver platter.

-"I know, babe, I like having sex with you together with him too," and then we kissed and talked about trivial things, then went to the bathroom to clean up and lay on the chaise to rest. I put on boxers and Patrícia stayed naked.

We slept a little until the doorbell rang. I woke up startled -- was it a neighbor, or my parents? I ran to the peephole and saw it was Beto. I opened the door and he came in.

-"damn, I was asleep, the doorbell gave me a fright."

>"I came to call you, lunch is almost ready," he sat on the two-seater couch and admired Pat as she stretched, naked, on the chaise.

-"and Fabi, did she stay up there?"

>"I left her with my mother so the two of them could bond."

He couldn't take his eyes off Pat, and I pulled the same joke on him that Fabi had pulled on me earlier (part 33):

-"stop looking at my girlfriend naked."

--"oh, babe, looking is allowed, right Beto?" and she smiled at him.

>"looking does no harm, Julio. Pat is beautiful."

--"silly, you've already seen all of this."

>"I never get tired of admiring it. Can I put my hand on it?"

-"stop it, you shameless bastard, Fabi's going to be here any minute and I'm going to tell her what you two said in the middle of the night."

Beto made a face like he didn't understand and Pat explained:

--"Julio saw me saying I'm in love with your dick and you with my little pussy."

>"come on, but who wouldn't fall in love with a pussy like that, my friend. You got lucky getting there first," and he got up off the two-seater and sat beside her on the chaise and ran his hand over the top of her pussy.

--"oh, babe, in a minute I'm going to be the lunch," she said, dying of laughter.

>"let me get a little taste of it, go on," and he knelt off the chaise and pulled one of Pat's legs open, and went for her pussy to eat her out.

-"what you're going to taste is my cum, you idiot."

>"seriously? Have you washed, Pat?"

--"mm-hmm," she answered, laughing, with him between her legs.

>"then no problem," and he brought his mouth to her clit and started eating her out.

Pat stayed still, just put her hand on his head and stroked it while he ate her out, and I didn't know what to do to stop that filthiness, so I said:

-"are you two seriously going to have sex now?"

--"no, babe, let him eat me out just a little."

I moved away, went to get some water and drank it from a distance watching them, until Pat took Beto's head in both hands and pulled him out from between her legs, and lifted her body, sitting up on the chaise, and the two of them kissed, then she got up, smiled at him and saw me in the corner of the room watching the two of them and came over, smiling, to bum my glass of water, giving him the view of her bare ass swaying. I gave her the water and said:

-"you really are hopeless."

--"his fault, babe, he kept seducing me," she said loudly, looking at Beto.

-"all right. Let's get ready. Are you going to wait for us, Beto?" and Pat answered:

--"no, I still have to do my hair, it'll take a while. Go on, Beto, we'll come after."

We bumped fists and he went home. We got ready and went up. The food smelled great.

Beto and I played video games while the three of them talked and finished the lunch in the kitchen. I wanted to ask him some things, but it wasn't the moment. Lunch was pleasant, it restored the peace between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. We behaved ourselves, kept it together. I'd look at Pat and Fabi being proper at the table and ask myself: how can they hide so well what filthy girls they are? A short while ago I'd been fucking Fabi's ass, and Pat had been sucking Beto in the car. But at one point Beto's mother said that on Saturday she'd be traveling with her prayer group and would be back on Sunday. The four of us looked at each other like we were bank robbers and the manager had just said the combination to the vault out loud. It almost made me laugh.

After lunch we spent some time chatting and went down to my place. Fabi came with us to get her bag, and we also handed over the used sheets for her to wash (part 19). As we said goodbye, Pat gave her a quick kiss and I kissed her on the mouth, with tongue, just to needle Pat. On her way out she said:

>>"I miss you already," and we laughed.

We were tired and sleepy. We lay on my parents' bed, closed the curtains, turned on the air conditioning and slept. We woke up in the middle of the afternoon when they got home. They saw we'd slept in there, but they didn't mind. We had coffee with them and went to my room, lay down spooning on my bed with the TV on, and only then did we start talking about the weekend's adventures.

-"Pat, at lunch I was looking at the two of you being so proper at the table. Do you think the other women we see out there being proper are filthy like you two?" She laughed and answered:

--"babe, my friends are all squares. When a subject like that comes up some of them get curious, but they're afraid to admit they like the idea. The others say it's something vulgar people do. I feel like telling them maybe it isn't the way they think, but I just listen."

-"and did you think that way before we tried it the first time?"

--"I think I was just like them. I had fantasies but I never imagined that one day much more than I was fantasizing would actually happen."

-"mmm, and what fantasies did you have?"

--"I always liked showing off a little, feeling desired. When I was younger I was skinny, nobody looked, and when I started filling out I began to get noticed, and then I liked teasing. Remember that time we had sex in the car, and that guy stood watching us through the window?"

-"mm-hmm."

--"I thought you wouldn't like it, but when you kept fucking me without caring about him, I loved seeing him turned on."

-"I liked it too, he was practically jerking off over you," and I ran my hand over her pussy through her clothes.

--"and there was that time with Beto too, when we were with him here at your place (part 6) -- I stayed in my panties on the chaise and he was naked masturbating over me."

-"that day my heart practically came out of my mouth," and I laughed.

--"yeah, but now all he wants is to take my clothes off and fuck me. I liked it when he drooled looking at me in my panties. You need to get a new friend, babe."

-"you already want to trade Beto in for someone else?"

--"no, babe, I like Beto. You could get one more friend," and she smiled at me.

I looked at her face, laughing at me, and I wasn't sure if she was serious:

-"you talk about it like it's the most normal thing in the world. Would you really have the nerve?"

She lay on her back on the bed and ran her hand over my dick, and answered:

--"I don't know, it's just a fantasy, but I can't handle three. The two of you nearly killed me at the motel."

-"you and your fantasies, and I keep playing along."

--"you like the filthiness too, you're scared but you like it. Beto left himself open and you shoved that big dick in his mouth today."

-"I thought he wouldn't allow it. Beto really does have a screw loose."

--"Beto is a filthy one, babe, he enjoys every game. You've got to get as filthy as he is," and she laughed, hugging me.

-"I enjoy the games too, but that's kind of gay," and I took off her shorts and ran my hand over her panties.

--"come off it, babe, you and Beto fuck me better than any ex-boyfriend, and Fabi has told me the same thing, and if another woman gives you an opening you'll fuck her too -- Lorena is proof, right? There's nothing gay about it, it's just a game that Fabi and I like, but I don't want you doing it against your will."

-"that's fine, but we already did that at the motel, didn't we?"

--"ahh, that was way too quick, Julio, I deserve more. I handed you Lorena on a silver platter, didn't I? I want you to taste that lovely cock along with me, babe." I looked at her, startled, and she burst out laughing, putting her hand over her mouth, and added: "I'm turned on, Julio, just fuck me already. I never imagined I'd be having a conversation like this with a boyfriend."

-"gorgeous, these panties are already wet. Let me see what's going on out there."

I went to the kitchen, got water and came back.

-"my mother's in the living room watching TV, and my father's in the bedroom watching the game."

--"turn the TV up and fuck me quietly," and she started taking the rest of her clothes off.

I went down to eat her pussy, which was already wet, and we looked at each other smiling at our complicity, then I stood beside the bed and she sucked me and I got on top of her in missionary. We fucked and talked.

-"what a great pussy, nice and warm."

--"all yours, my stud, and whose is this lovely dick?"

-"it's yours, gorgeous, but now you want two more, don't you?"

--"I do, are you going to let me?"

-"I am, gorgeous. Have you thought about who the lucky guy is?" I threw that question out to see if she had someone in mind.

--"no, babe, I'll let you choose."

-"you little slut, you're going to take a load from three men on that beautiful face."

--"mmm, I'd love that, are you going to like seeing my face all slathered?"

-"I am, gorgeous."

--"and afterward will you let me shower with them?"

-"I will, and you're going to give it to them in the bathroom, aren't you, you little slut."

--"oh, babe, I'm about to come, get that cock in, go on, fuck me good, I'm going to come."

-"come, you bitch," and I sped up until she came, and I said I was going to come too, and asked to come in her mouth:

--"come here, delicious, let me suck you then," and I stood off the bed and she sat in front of me sucking until I came in her little mouth.

She swallowed it all, she loves cum, and we lay down in each other's arms.

-"so good, Pat. I don't know how I have the nerve to share you."

--"me neither, handsome. I never thought I'd let you be with another woman."

-"two crazy people. I go out of my mind when I see Beto coming in your mouth."

--"I love it, babe, but sometimes I'm scared of being too filthy and you not liking it."

-"I nearly have a heart attack, but I like everything you do, you crazy little thing. I just don't want it to be behind my back."

--"me neither, that's already caused enough trouble," and we laughed, kissing.

Soon after we left the room, ate something and I took her home.

Whenever these weekend adventures happened, my work on Monday was worth nothing. As an engineer starting out in my career I spent more time on the shop floor than in the office, but even so the scenes would come into my mind and I'd get a hard-on, I'd have to tuck my dick up under my belt, I'd call Pat in the middle of her class to bother her -- I simply couldn't concentrate.