Me, My Wife, and My Friend - 36

She laughed and turned to Beto and the two of them kissed. Now it was my turn to be the one off to the side watching them go at each other, face to face, her ass turned toward me and him grabbing and squeezing her ass and running his index finger over her asshole, and she even put one leg up over his hip, leaving herself even more open. The scene filled me with jealousy -- this romance Pat insisted on before, during and after sex. Even so, my lust was off the charts.

They finished the kiss, smiling at each other, him calling her gorgeous and sucking her breasts while looking at her, and her with that turned-on look. He moved further down and got his face in front of her little pussy and asked:

>"open your pussy up so I can eat it."

She laughed at the request and looked at me. I was just watching, and she took hold of her outer lips with both hands and opened slowly, showing the pink part inside. He gave the side a lick and asked:

>"open it more."

--"you dirty bastard," and she opened her little pussy all the way for him.

He laughed at me too and started eating her pussy. I finally moved in and kissed her, stroked her breasts, and while she held his head with one hand, pushing it against her pussy, she told me she loved me and that she was loving having sex with the two of us, and I answered:

-"you're liking my friend's tongue."

--"I'm loving it, Julio. I want to give it to him, can I?"

-"you can, gorgeous," and I laughed at him, and he told her to turn face-down and smacked his hard log against her crack. She was liking it and pushed her ass up, giving him a privileged view of her little asshole and her pussy. I was beside her, facing him -- I couldn't get the view he had but I knew exactly what he was seeing, and my lust shot through the roof. Then he started brushing his dick over her pussy and pushing in, slowly, the way he likes, and she stretched her arm toward me and held onto me while he fucked her. I couldn't resist and went to see up close. I slapped her ass as an excuse to move in and looked at that cock going in and out of her pussy slowly, with her little asshole fully on show. My dick was exploding. I went back to her side and ran my hand over her back, and then she lifted her body onto all fours for him and started moving, pushing her ass back against him, and said to me:

--"god, babe, what a thick dick."

-"you're liking it, you dirty girl."

--"I'm loving it, he goes in so carefully."

I got underneath her and sucked her breasts and stretched my hand up to her clit and fingered it, stretched a bit further and felt the wet lips of her pussy and his dick going in and out. Then Pat lay on her back and called him to fuck her in missionary. She opened her legs and he got between them and gave that brush over her pussy and pushed in, and came up to kiss her while he fucked her. He propped himself on the mattress on his elbow and let the weight of his body rest on her. I watched his hips going up and down, driving that cock in, while they kissed and he let his body rest on her, like they were a couple.

Pat stretched her right hand toward me and held onto me while she moaned taking cock, and I stayed beside them watching the scene. Beto fucked her and sucked her breasts, gave her deep kisses and called her gorgeous:

>"gorgeous, what a nice warm pussy."

--"it's this dick that's delicious."

>"you like taking cock, you slut?"

--"I love it, you dog," and her hand squeezed mine harder.

He looked at me with that smile of pure pleasure and said:

>"so good, Julio, she's marvelous."

--"are you liking it, babe?" she asked me.

-"I'm not," and I knelt beside her to give her my hard cock to suck, and we laughed.

Beto kept fucking her and she was already making that face like she'd come soon, so she asked to ride him and said to me:

--"babe, get the cream from my bag, I want to give it to both of you."

While I got the cream the two of them changed positions and she sat on Beto's thighs and moved forward, rubbing her pussy back and forth over his dick without putting it in, her face full of lust. When she went far enough forward her clit and the head of his dick would meet, and if my dick was already hard it got even harder watching that. I came up behind her with the cream and she lay down on Beto's body. Her little pussy rested over his cock, and her little asshole was free for me. I put the KY on her ass and on my dick and watched the two of them kissing, pushed a finger in to lubricate inside and started fucking her slowly, pushing her against Beto. She turned her face toward me, making a slight pain face but encouraging me, and I pushed in slowly until more than half my dick was in, and then she lifted her pussy and Beto pulled his dick out from underneath and put it at the little opening and fitted it in too.

We started fucking her very slowly, her body resting on Beto's chest, feeling the pleasure of the double penetration. Beto stayed basically still -- he couldn't move much -- and I was fucking her ass nicely until she said she was going to come. Beto was talking to her quietly, but I could hear:

>"come, gorgeous, with me and Julio inside you," and she just breathed fast until she started shaking and came between the two of us. I kept fucking her and she said we could come, that she wasn't going to come again. It would have been cruel to Beto if I came in her ass, because cum would have dripped onto him, so I fucked her a bit more and pulled out and said:

-"I'll be right back, I want to come in your mouth," and I went to the bathroom to wash my dick.

Pat takes very good care of her intimate hygiene -- whenever I fucked her ass my dick came out perfectly clean -- so I gave just my dick area a quick rinse, dried off with Beto's towel that was right there in the bathroom, and came back. Pat was half on her side, with one leg stretched out on the mattress and the other open and up against Beto's chest, and he was kneeling, fucking her pussy. I came up beside her and gave her my dick to suck and watched Beto's cock going in and out, and he was calling her a whore and she agreed, and I was telling her to suck too, calling her filthy, and I felt myself close to coming and aimed my dick at her mouth and came hard.

I lay down satisfied and watched Pat taking cock and looking at Beto with that turned-on face, and he'd sped up his thrusting. The two of them went back into missionary and Beto happily kissed her passionately, as if I hadn't come in her mouth less than a minute earlier. Meanwhile he fucked her hard and she made her lust face and said:

--"fuck your little slut, go on."

I think he let on that he'd tasted something different in her mouth, and she said to him while taking cock:

--"did you taste Julio in my mouth?" and he smiled, saying:

>"mm-hmm."

--"did you like it, delicious? I love the taste of cock, you dirty thing. Fuck your little slut, go on."

Beto sped up his thrusting even more and right after that he said he was going to come, and she urged him on:

--"come, stud, fill my little pussy with your milk."

As much as I know it's a performance, hearing your woman talk like that to the guy while she's taking his cock is a punch in the stomach -- but I couldn't complain about anything, Fabi did the same in front of Beto and he egged her on. I really did need to loosen up more, let things flow and enjoy myself without worrying. He came, howling with pleasure on top of her, with that thick log going in and out of my girlfriend's pussy, until he stopped moving and the two of them kissed, then he slowly pulled his dick out of her pussy and lay down beside her. She turned her face toward me, laughing, and said:

--"god, you two wrecked me, but it was delicious."

>"man, what a great fuck. Pat is something else," and he held her, taking hold of her breasts and putting his face next to her neck.

I wasn't going to be outdone and stretched over to hold Pat too:

-"hey, you're taking liberties. The girlfriend is mine. Come here, babe," and Pat turned toward me, smiling, ending up with her back to Beto. I gave her a little kiss and went on: "I get jealous of you, gorgeous, he doesn't get to go sniffing around your neck," and the two of them laughed at the joke that had a kernel of truth in it.

Beto came over, just to needle me, ground up against Pat and kissed the back of her neck and her neck, then stretched his arm over her and held me too, and said:

>"I love you both, my brother and my sister-in-law."

--"aww, that's lovely, you're a sweetheart, Beto. I love you too, as a sister-in-law."

-"that's a whole lot of love. You're the best brother in the world, even if you are taking advantage of my girlfriend," I said, laughing, and ran my hand over his arm.

--"oh babe, I love seeing you two like this, the best brothers in the world," and she kissed me, and then kissed him the same way, and called us to shower.

Beto got a towel for me, Pat got hers from her bag and off we went. The three of us got into the cramped shower and talked away happily. Pat soaped our backs and each of us took a turn rinsing off under the water, and he'd push me to get me out of the way, and in that horsing around, when we swapped places, one of us would end up brushing his dick against the other. I wasn't bothered by it and was as natural as possible, and so was he -- our dicks were soft. Then we soaped Pat up, me in front and him behind, and she was loving the game, so she turned to him and took the soap and lathered his chest and worked down to his dick. She pulled the skin back and cleaned it properly the way she does with me, and his dick came to life and so did mine.

He came over to the water to rinse off and passed beside me, brushing his dick against me. It was quick, I pretended it was nothing and swapped places with him, and then Pat came to soap me up, but she gave me a lot more attention. My dick was already at half-mast and she took hold of my dick first and we kissed, and then she started soaping my neck, my chest, and worked down to my dick, and then I felt Beto's hand coming down my back. When his hand reached my ass I looked at him like I didn't understand, and he justified it by saying there was still soap on my back. Pat butted in, saying:

--"let him, babe, Beto likes being affectionate with you, and I like seeing the two of you like this with me."

Like what, I thought. When it comes to Pat, better not to ask. She kept soaping me and Beto ran his hand over my head, smiling as if to say it was all just a game. On top of being upbeat the whole time, the guy really was shameless -- nothing bothered him. I swapped places with him again and went to rinse off; the two of us were already almost hard again, and while I was rinsing off the soap he grabbed Pat from behind, pushing his cock against her ass. She smiled and let him rub his dick against her ass for a while, then turned to face him and the two of them kissed and his cock brushed against her little pussy.

We finished the shower and went to the living room. I put my clothes back on, since I hadn't brought anything to his place; Beto put on just a pair of boxer briefs, and Pat asked me if she could stay in just the same T-shirt and panties, the way she often did at my place. Of course I said yes. She looked phenomenal, with the semi-transparent T-shirt reaching halfway down her ass, where her panties no longer showed. She'd walk and it looked like she was naked under the shirt. It was already around six in the evening and Beto called Fabi to wish her a good shift, then passed the phone to Pat, who said, a bit embarrassed and smiling, that there had already been some sex and that she wished Fabi were with us. I could only hear Pat but you could follow the conversation:

--"ahh, girl, he's so good, huh"... "I am taking care of him, don't worry"... "Julio complained that you weren't coming"... "all right, I'll tell him"... "I want you too, okay?"... "have a good shift, kiss, see you tomorrow," and she handed me the phone.

I told Fabi I missed her and she said tomorrow she was going to want to be with me. Oh, lovely -- I knew something would happen, but when a woman says it like that you get even more excited.

I hung up and Pat said that if she were Fabi she'd already be going crazy just thinking about what we were up to here, and Beto said:

>"she likes it, I'll tell her everything afterward while we're having sex."

--"we did that too, didn't we, babe?" she said to me and turned to Beto, explaining: "last Sunday when we got back from the supermarket I asked Julio to tell me what he'd done with Fabi while we were out."

>"and did you like it?"

--"I was a bit jealous, but I liked it. I was tired, but even so Julio fucked me good, didn't you, babe?"

>"Fabi told me too, she gave Julio one hell of an advertisement."

--"oh, is that right, you dirty thing, you took your chance to really go at her, didn't you?" and she came over to kiss me, laughing -- but I know she had a flicker of jealousy.

I just laughed at the situation, and I liked that Beto talked up my value. The truth is he always built me up; he had no competitive streak, unlike me -- though at least over time I'd been losing that habit of comparing myself to him. Meanwhile Beto said:

>"Pat, you get filthier every day. Julio really did win the lottery."

--"I'm only filthy for you two, right babe?" she answered, hugging me.

Then she got up and got her book to study for a bit, and went to the other bedroom, leaving Beto and me in the living room. We drank beer and chatted, but I needed to spend some time at home and come up with an excuse to come back; I was just waiting for my hair to dry. I went to the room where Pat was and found her reading the book lying face-down, her top up around her back and her thong showing most of her ass. I told her I'd be at home while she studied, and afterward I'd tell my parents I was staying over to play video games with Beto and some other friends, and if anything came up she should call my mobile. I said goodbye to Beto too and went down to my place.

I didn't have absolute confidence that nothing would happen, but we'd already agreed not to have sex behind each other's backs anymore and I trusted her -- even so I kept imagining he'd go into the room to say something and stand there looking at that piece of trouble, and would end up showing her his hard cock and asking her to suck it and so on. I'd probably do that if it were Fabi. To pass the time I turned on the computer and dealt with some work things. I was at home for about two hours until Pat called saying she'd just finished studying and they were going to order some food, and she called me up. I told her to pick something for me and that I'd come up in a few minutes, I was just finishing a part of my work.

I had a quick shower, told my parents I was going to play video games with the guys at Beto's place, and went up. He opened the door and Pat was on the couch leaning back facing us with one leg bent up on the back of the couch and the other stretched out, leaving her panties on show, outlining her little pussy, and the semi-transparent T-shirt letting her areolas show through. An invitation to mischief. She was already drinking a cocktail and I immediately thought of Beto with that view. I went over to kiss her and asked:

-"did you study a lot?"

--"I did, but there's so much material, tomorrow I have to study more. Right now I'm hungry, but Beto wanted to fuck me before the food," and he sat there laughing. I sat on the couch beside her, kissed her and gave her rope to open up:

-"really? What did you two get up to while I was downstairs?"

--"nothing, we just had a few little kisses before you got here, but we stopped before things heated up."

>"if it were up to me you wouldn't have studied at all," Beto said, lying on the mattress and stroking that log, which was already making a bulge under his boxers.

Given the circumstances -- her in panties and him in boxers -- I actually think she'd held firm on our deal about nothing happening behind my back, so I pressed for details:

-"huh, so I didn't miss much, then? How was it?"

--"you're curious, aren't you, but we didn't do anything. When I came to the living room we kissed standing up, and then I felt his big dick getting hard and I thought it was better to stop. Want to see how it was?" she said, catching me by surprise.

I looked at Beto, laughing, and he didn't even wait for an answer. He got up off the mattress, smiling, and held out his hand to her, and she got up off the couch and the two of them kissed standing up beside me -- with more lust this time, I believe, because Beto immediately set about grabbing Pat's ass and squeezing it, then sliding his hand up under her top and taking hold of her breasts. His dick was already tenting his boxers and jabbing Pat's belly, and she also ran her hand over his balls and his dick through the boxers, so Beto adjusted his dick and left half of it out of the boxers and she kept running her hand over it while they kissed.

When the kiss ended the two of them looked at each other, smiling, and had a few more little kisses, then she looked down and saw his dick out of his boxers and looked at me, smiling, and said:

--"that was it, babe. Can I kiss him a bit more?"

My dick was already exploding inside my shorts and I answered that she could. The two of them went to the mattress, Beto lay on his back and Pat straddled him and they started kissing again. She ground her little pussy on his dick while they kissed, until he took hold of his dick and started slapping it against her ass, and I was on the couch, incredibly excited watching the scene -- but the intercom rang and Beto went to answer. It was the doorman letting us know the food had arrived.

I got down off the couch and started doing with Pat what she'd been doing with him, lots of passionate kisses, and I laid her on her back on the mattress and took her top off, sucked her breasts and pulled her panties aside and brushed my dick over the little opening without going in, and Beto was beside the couch just watching, until the doorbell rang. Pat and I went quiet, he met the delivery guy at the kitchen door, left the food there and came back over to us, taking off the shorts he'd put on to answer the door, and his boxers too.

He knelt beside us, with that log hard and standing proud, like a microphone aimed at us, and since I was on top of Pat, he'd run his hand over her breasts, her hair, give her his finger to suck, and run his hand over my hair and my back too. I'd gotten used to this affection of his -- nearly every time he was beside us, even when I was with Fabi, he'd do that.

Pat and I looked at each other, laughing because of his dick right there beside us, and she took hold of his dick and pulled him even closer, and then she just turned her neck a little and started sucking, and I moved down to suck her breasts, and watched her sucking his dick slowly and licking from the head to the balls, and he moved his hips slowly too, running his dick over her mouth. Then she stopped sucking for a bit and I came back up near her face. I knew what she wanted, but I wasn't bothered. I gave her a deep kiss while she held his dick with one hand and jerked it slowly, and when we finished the kiss she said to me:

--"stay here with me, babe, so you can taste him in my mouth," and she turned her neck toward him again, sucking a bit more.

I smiled at her and said:

-"you dirty girl," and I moved closer to her face.

I knew what was going to happen and I wasn't bothered anymore. There was no escaping it after what had happened the weekend before, and deep down I felt I needed to break the resistance and let it happen the way he let it happen, because she loved it -- so I kissed her face while she licked and sucked Beto's dick, and she turned again and kissed me, and Beto realized I was receptive and kept his dick very close to our mouths, and when we finished kissing she asked:

--"suck him, babe, come here."

I was already a few inches from his cock. Beto was motionless, waiting for my reaction. I looked at Pat, wanting to tell her that I was overcoming a personal barrier, and still on top of Pat I propped my body on my right arm, took his dick with my left hand and didn't think much -- I brought my mouth to the head and started feeling it with my lips and tongue and took it into my mouth bit by bit. I felt Beto's fingers running through my hair, but I didn't look at him or at Pat, only at his pubis, then I let go of his dick, propped my body on both arms on the mattress and kept my mouth on his dick, and he had his hand on my head and moved his hips gently, pushing his dick a little against my mouth. That lasted half a minute, and when I took my mouth away he held my face and ran his dick over it. I let it happen and ran my lips and tongue along the shaft to the base, and that's when I looked at Pat, who was looking at me with a turned-on, encouraging face. I let his dick drop to one side and gave her a quick kiss, saying quietly:

-"I'm going out of my mind."

--"I loved that, babe, kiss me," and we had another passionate kiss.

I still hadn't looked at Beto's face, but he ran his hand over my hair again and I looked at him; he just gave me a smile, and Pat said:

--"Julio, take my panties off."

I moved down to her little pussy and Beto bent his body to kiss her, then left his dick available for her to suck a bit more, and I ate her pussy, watching her suck Beto and thinking about what I'd just done. I felt a bit embarrassed but relieved to have done it, and while I ate her out, she asked me:

--"fuck me, Julio, I want to come with you."

I got my cock into her in no time and we were in missionary. She stopped sucking Beto and he sat beside us and Pat and I kissed, and she said to me:

--"I love you, Julio"... "I loved seeing you let yourself go."

-"I love you too, gorgeous"... "you're the best woman in the world."

--"then fuck your little slut good"... "who's the little slut you love, you dog?"

-"you are, you dirty girl who likes milk in her mouth."

--"I love it, handsome"... "fuck me faster, I'm going to come."

And I sped up and drove deep with every thrust, and I started wanting to come too, but I held on and she said she was going to come. I kept fucking her until she came and her body went limp, happy. I got off her so she could breathe and she turned to me, kissing me and repeating that she loved me. Beto got up to fetch water and I said to her, in a dramatic tone:

-"I'm too embarrassed to look at Beto."

--"silly, I'm sure he loved it, and I loved it too."

-"you're another crazy one."

--"I'm crazy about you, my big man."

I thought she was just going to catch her breath so we could keep going, since I hadn't come, but she said she was hungry and asked us to go eat the food. The three of us went to the kitchen naked. We tried to talk about all sorts of things -- work, college and so on -- we even talked about Lorena:

>"Pat, are you still angry with Lorena?"

--"no, that's passed. But I know women -- she liked Julio and wanted to get him hooked on her just to wreck our relationship."

-"and what chance did she have of pulling that off?" I asked, because Pat knows I'd never trade her.

--"I know, babe, but she'd want to give it to you again and again until our relationship was wrecked."

-"now that we've agreed not to do anything behind each other's backs anymore, you could invite her sometime. Today if she were here it'd be fun, and you liked her little kisses too," I said, laughing, remembering Pat had enjoyed Lorena that Saturday afternoon (part 27).

--"I really did, and you literally went crazy for her tits. I'm going to get implants too," she said, laughing and showing her breasts.

>"and I was left high and dry that day, it was my chance to fuck a blonde."

--"mmm, one of these days I'm going to dye my hair and go blonde for you two."

>"if you're up for it I'll pay, you can pick the salon."

--"hey, babe, look at Beto wanting to bankroll me. Careful there," and she came over to give me a quick kiss, laughing.

-"the moment Fabi finds out Beto is paying for your salon, that's when things get ugly."

>"come off it, can't I give Pat a present?"

--"see, babe, if you let me I'll go blonde," Pat said, excited by the idea.

-"if you want to dye it that's fine, but you could invite Lorena sometime too," and I laughed at Beto.

--"all right, Julio, if you two run into her you can invite her, I just don't want her getting cute with you away from me."

>"okay then, great -- and what if we set up a weekend at my dad's beach house? Then there's no escape."

--"now that I like, that would be fun."

Soon after we finished the food and went to brush our teeth, and we lay on the mattresses chatting while we digested. Beto put some erotic DVDs on the TV and skipped through the scenes, and while that was going on I was already running my hand over Pat's belly and up to her breasts. I already had a hard-on and we were kissing and making out while Beto skipped through the scenes looking for the most exciting ones, and then she asked me quietly:

--"Julio, can I play a bit with Beto?" and she put my hand on her ass. I got the message.

-"you can, gorgeous," I looked at him and said "go on, buddy, carefully, all right?"

>"of course, I'll be gentle, right Pat?"

She smiled at him and the two of them kissed. I stayed there to the side with a hard-on watching them go at each other. I looked at Pat playing with Beto and remembered the crazy thing I'd done, but they were already on another wavelength. It really was just a game, and if they liked it, great -- and for me it was just a different experience, kept under lock and key, until being reported here for you readers.

Meanwhile the two of them were already in a 69 with Pat on top of Beto working that hard cock, while he enjoyed himself with her little pussy. I got up and went to the kitchen, got a glass of beer and came back, and stood beside the couch watching from a bit further away now -- the two of them on the mattress on the floor -- and they finished the 69 and Pat turned around, still on top of him, and fitted his dick into her pussy, and slowly that log went in and she started moving her hips up and down while they kissed and she breathed hard, saying:

--"god, what a lovely cock," and she looked at me with a smile. I smiled back and stayed where I was, standing there with a hard-on watching the scene -- but I knew they'd be doing anal soon, so I wanted to leave that moment to the two of them.

>"gorgeous," and smack, he slapped her ass.

--"hit your little bitch, hit me."

>"delicious, Pat, what a great pussy."

Pat hugged him and sped up her hips and suddenly stopped, as if she were feeling a shiver, and asked him:

--"fuck my little ass now."

While Beto got the KY that had been lying around since the earlier sex, I went to the fridge and got a can of beer and came back quickly. She was already face-down on the mattress with a cushion under her hips and he was putting the KY on her ass. I leaned back against the couch watching the scene. Beto smiled at me while he worked the KY in and pushed a finger into her ass, and I smiled back, as if telling him he was doing all right for himself, and then he coated the head of his dick and got into position to push in. She pushed her ass up higher for him and said to me:

--"come here, babe."

She pulled me in for a passionate kiss and said:

--"I love you, delicious."

-"you dirty girl, I love you too."

--"give me some beer," and she took two sips.

Beto was kneeling above her ass, waiting for us to finish, and he started pushing in. She made a little pain face. I ran my hand over her hair and drank the rest of the glass, then moved around to her ass, watching Beto's dick going gradually into my girl's little asshole. Once the head was past he kept his dick still for a few moments for her to relax a bit and started slowly moving his hips, and Pat gave little gasps of pain:

--"ahh"... "ow"... "god, slowly"... "that's it"... "ow"... "damn."

Beto's dick literally started wrecking my princess's ass. I was turned on watching, but honestly I'd have preferred she'd never wanted to give him her ass. I think the ass is an even more intimate area than the pussy, and besides, Beto's dick was thick, so I made it difficult for as long as I could -- but considering I'd fucked Fabi's ass several times, and this was only Beto's second time with Pat, it was fair enough.

I don't think Pat stopped feeling pain at any point. Every so often she'd make a face like she'd felt the cock driving in, but she made a pleasure face too, and he was now mounted on her like he was doing push-ups, except what was flexing was his hips, with his dick going in and out -- but he wasn't putting it all in, and I hoped he wouldn't, and meanwhile he was saying:

>"god, Pat, what a great ass, I was dying to fuck it again."

--"then fuck me, you horse, this dick is tearing me open."

>"does it hurt a lot?"

--"no, it feels good, you can fuck me, handsome."

He paused and put on more KY and asked her to get on all fours. Her ass was already more open and it was easier to fuck, and I ran my hand over her back and her ass. My dick was hard but I didn't want to get in the way; I preferred to let her enjoy that mixed sensation of pain and pleasure. Beto kept fucking her for a few minutes and she still wasn't coming. He couldn't hold back and said he was going to end up coming in her ass. I think he said that so she'd concentrate and come first, but she urged him to come:

--"go on, Beto, come in my little ass"... "I want to feel that big cock coming in my ass, go on"... "fuck me, come good."

With those words he couldn't hold back and said he was going to come, and he squatted over her and kept pumping into her ass until his eyes rolled back with pleasure and he poured his cum into her ass. Then he rolled his body along with hers so the two of them were lying on their sides, like they were spooning, with him still lodged in her ass. He held her body and kissed her neck, ran his hand over her breasts, and me with insane jealousy watching the scene. Her legs were pressed together showing only the top of her pussy, and her ass pushed back, still filled by his dick. While he kissed her neck and the back of her neck and told her she was delicious, she looked at me, smiling, as if it were the most ordinary thing in the world for me to be watching. I tried to hide the jealousy, and asked:

-"did you like it?"

--"I loved it, Julio, but Beto's dick is so thick, it's going to take me a while to get used to it."

-"don't even start, babe, this little ass is mine. You're not getting used to anything."

And she smiled, and Beto looked at me, smiling too. They both knew I was joking but that it was true. If it were up to me, moments like that would happen very rarely, or not at all. And she said:

--"babe, get some water."

I went to the kitchen and when I came back Beto had already pulled his dick out of her ass, and she'd turned to face him and they were kissing and talking quietly, laughing, and I had the view of her ass. I saw the area around her asshole still smeared with KY cream, and as soon as I came close she turned to me again and the two of them propped themselves up on their elbows to drink the water. While we found something to talk about I saw Beto's dick going soft, smeared with KY. What I wanted was for her to get face-down again and call me over to fuck that ass. As turned on as I was, I wouldn't even have minded fucking a cum-filled ass.

Beto got up and went to the bathroom. We kissed and she said:

--"I need a shower, do you want to come with me?"

I caught the nuance in her question. I know Pat -- if she'd wanted me to come, she'd have used the imperative -- so I asked:

-"do you want to shower alone with him?"

--"I do, you won't mind?"

-"no, I'll wait for you here. When you come back I want to fuck you too."

--"all right, babe, I want to come with you, delicious." She kissed me and went to the bathroom.

I put my boxers on and stayed there in the living room, lying on the mattress and staring at the ceiling. The bathroom door was left open, because I could hear the shower and the two of them talking. Fine -- what could happen in there beyond what had happened right where I was? My agony was that I liked watching what happened, I really was a born voyeur, but I didn't want to spy on the two of them and get caught, so I stayed there a few minutes and then couldn't resist any longer and went to see what the two of them were up to. Nothing much -- they were in a post-sex shower like any couple, soaping each other, kissing, grinding, and me full of jealousy and lust at that intimacy.

I went back to the living room and turned on the TV. A few minutes later the two of them came out in towels and she lay down beside me, holding me. We kissed and Beto went to the kitchen, came back with a beer and stayed on the couch watching porn while we were on the mattresses in front of the couch. I straddled Pat and pulled her towel off, sucking her breasts, grabbing at her with lust, moved further down and ate her pussy and ran my finger over her little asshole -- I wanted to know if it was still open, but I couldn't tell; the muscle had already gone back into place. Then it was my turn to sit up and have her come and suck me, naked beside Beto, who urged her to suck my dick. Beto took off his towel and stroked himself, letting that log gain some volume. Pat looked at him and laughed at me, as if to say we had a turned-on spectator for our game.

She knew I was wanting to come, because I go quieter, breaking my concentration, so she straddled my dick. She knows that way I take longer to come than in missionary. She bounced a good while sitting on my cock, and then lay down on me, grinding her pussy and moving back and forth. I slapped her ass and she called me handsome, and I called her little slut, and she was close to coming so she called Beto over and he knelt beside her, and while she ground on my cock she started sucking his dick, which wasn't even hard yet, and me right there a few inches from the scene. I suspected she might ask me to suck it again, and I wasn't up for repeating it that soon, so I got out from under her and went to fuck her from behind, and left her sucking Beto. I fucked her a good while and spread her cheeks to see her little asshole, ran my finger over it, until she said she was going to come and started throwing her ass back harder against me, and she came and lay face-down on the bed. I lay on her, running my cock over her ass, and said:

-"babe, I'm dying to come too."

--"come on, babe, come good in my little pussy."

I got my dick in and pumped fast and in less than a minute I came. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and stayed looking at my girl's pussy and ass, well used by me and Beto that day. I lay down beside her and we kissed and held each other. Beto was left high and dry, there beside us with a hard-on, and she said:

--"oh, Beto, let me rest a little. I'm dead."

>"no, it's fine, it's just that I got turned on watching you two have sex."

--"all right. Come shower with me, babe," and we went to the bathroom.

While we showered we talked a bit about our sex with Beto to get everything properly settled:

--"Julio, did you see Beto wanted to fuck me again?"

-"mm-hmm, I thought you were going to give it to him, but you asked me to come inside."

--"I actually wanted to, but it's better to leave it for later, otherwise I'll end up raw like at the motel. Do you think I'm overdoing it?"

-"no, it's fine. I still get jealous sometimes but I like watching you two as well."

--"tell me one moment when you got jealous."

-"for example, when he came in your ass and was still inside you kissing your neck."

--"I noticed, babe, but it's so nice getting affection. I think he was thanking me, saying it had been good for him."

-"Beto really is affectionate. That affection between you two has cost me a lot of jealousy, but today I'm better."

--"you are, I liked seeing it today. Did you like sucking him?"

-"god, what a question. I didn't mind it, it was just strange. There was no way I was going to get out of it, was there? And he wanted it too, we'd already talked about it on Tuesday (part 35)."

--"he told me he liked sucking you too, that he'd been curious to know what it was like."

-"I don't know where these games are going to end, and it won't be my fault, all right?"

--"I know, babe, but I love seeing the two of you together. Are you going to drink with me?"

-"I am, then I'll lose my judgment and won't even remember what I do."

--"delicious, that's the spirit, let's have some fun."

We finished the shower and went back to the living room. Beto was in his boxers and I put on just boxers too. Pat put on a little cotton sleep set. She went to make a cocktail and I got a beer. Beto got into it and started drinking whisky with energy drink, and we stayed on the mattresses watching TV and chatting for almost an hour. Beto stroked her back, squeezed the back of her neck, and she asked for a massage, and he loved the idea, since he'd had that lust stored up since earlier and this would be the way in to another round.

At each spot where Beto was massaging it became clear Pat's clothes were in the way, and little by little she ended up naked in front of us, with her ass pushed up and Beto taking full advantage. The massage turned into little kisses, bites on her ass, and before we knew it we were in another delicious threesome, with Pat sucking me while taking Beto's cock in her pussy.

Then the three of us slept naked, Pat and me spooning and Beto beside her, and Pat doesn't much like sleeping wrapped up in someone, so naturally she turned over and I kept sleeping, and in the middle of the night I woke up and saw in the half-dark that Beto was holding her, with his soft dick brushing against her hip. That took some of my sleep away; I didn't want to disturb the two of them but I couldn't sleep, until I finally drifted off. I woke up a little after six in the morning and saw Beto moving around the house. He was going to pick Fabi up at the hospital. Pat woke up too, and got up stark naked and went to give him a hug -- he was already in shorts. The two of them kissed and she said, wheedling:

--"ahh, don't go, I want you one more time, handsome."

I stayed there on the mattress, with sleep still in my eyes, watching the scene of him grabbing her ass and lifting her cheeks, making her go up on her toes.

>"if there were time I really would stay, you're already getting me hard again."

--"then let me get a little taste of him," and she crouched down, opening his shorts and pulling his boxers down and taking his dick in her mouth.

A morning blowjob is something that leaves a guy in high spirits for the rest of the day. Beto loved it, but he had to go. She walked him to the door just as she was, stark naked, and he gave her one last kiss, and then she came and lay down beside me, smiling.

-"you really are filthy, were you marking your territory on his dick?"

--"god, babe, it's just so he goes off thinking about me, but today you're both Fabi's, I'm tired. Shall we sleep a bit more until they get here?"

-"all right," and we lay down wrapped around each other to sleep another forty minutes or so.

Fabi arrived and the two of us were under the sheet, naked, we hadn't even brushed our teeth yet. It was a party -- her laughing at greeting us naked -- and while she went to change and have something to drink, Pat and I got dressed, I put on shorts, and we went to the kitchen for coffee.

We told her how our Saturday had been, and she said she'd been turned on her whole shift just thinking about it. Then she went to shower, and came back to the living room in just a towel and stayed beside Beto. I was already wanting to see that towel fall and reveal her nakedness, and before long she and Beto were kissing and her towel came loose. I was looking at that meaty pussy one more time, wanting to dive in, and when she lay down on the mattress, in the middle of making out with Beto, she called us over:

>>"come here."

Pat and I didn't think twice. We took our clothes off too and started kissing beside them, and we had another delicious swap -- sometimes trading couples, sometimes me or Beto being sucked by both of them while the other fucked one of them, and sometimes the two of them going at each other with us on the couch watching with hard-ons. Beto and I didn't touch each other, at least not that day. In other sessions that light bi stuff happened between us, but it was never a pattern -- just something occasional in the middle of the sex, and it only brought us closer.

Friends, this series is going to stop here. Maybe further down the line I'll tell you about other adventures we had before I moved to another state for work, when I got a great offer and lived there with Pat for a while, and we got up to a few things there too. It was really good because we had no ties to the city, no relatives or friends -- meaning there was nobody to judge us.

Beto and Fabi left their mark because they were our first and most intense experience. The others we had, we either didn't repeat, or did two or three times at most.

Unfortunately they broke up. We've run into Fabi socially, but with Beto we had sex several more times after we moved back here to our city. Thanks to Pat's bi streak, I got the chance to have sex with her and another girlfriend several times, and of course we got involved with male "singles" too -- but we realized that with a man it was only worth it if he was from the swinger scene, someone recommended by another couple. Someone who isn't in the scene doesn't really understand the fantasy and thinks he can do whatever he wants with the woman, and that's not how it works. That's why it was always special with Beto: besides the intimacy there was a lot of respect, and whenever it happened it was special.

Today he's engaged -- it's time to get married, right? His fiancée is a knockout, friendly, and we want to bring her into a swap, but it's a complicated process, a subject you can't bring up directly, you have to come at it from the edges. One false step and the friendship is over, and sometimes even their relationship. Generally the woman thinks that if a man wants to swing it's because he doesn't love her anymore, when in fact it's the opposite. Raul Seixas has a song that says it better than I ever could -- a whole song about how love needs freedom and how jealousy is nothing but vanity. With a bit of finesse and patience, who knows, maybe one day she'll agree to try it, and I don't know a single woman who tried it and didn't want to do it again. It's just a question of trust, knowing the husband liked it and that it isn't going to damage the marriage.

Thanks to everyone who read this far, and who knows, maybe one day I'll be back with the stories of the other adventures we had.

Kisses!