Two is a delight (closed for marriedpervs)

deilweg

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Hello Dee,

Considering how you love exhibitionism, I thought this will be a good idea to get you even more excited.

So here it is a story played out about what you like with you in it.

I will do most of the writing and you can sit back and enjoy it. When you find something you like and cannot resist telling me about it. You can PM me :)

So how about it then?
 
It couldn’t have come at a worse time. Dee was on her all fours, and Steve was on his knees ready to plunge his hard cock into her - both panting after a session of hard foreplay. They were both ready for some good fucking. Steve’s business trip and Dee’s loneliness for the past two days have left them both feeling extremely horny. Dee tried the usual porn sites and Steve was not able to do that either - considering his business laptop is locked up by the office he was working for. It is not like they didn’t try other means. How much can a couple of hours of phone sex and mastrubation help? From the looks of it today, absolutely nothing compared to some hard cock and pussy friction that was needed. So here they were, ready for it, when the doorbell rang.

“Fuck!” exclaimed Steve. “Don’t open it” said Dee between her rapid breaths.

Steve knew better than to not piss off Dee - especially since her face looked like feral cat about to pounce on him if he moved an inch. Steve, stroking his hard cock, moved closer to his wife’s pussy when it happened again - the doorbell rang, this time a tad more longer.

“Motherfucker!” said Dee. “I better get down and take a look” said Steve. “Whoever it is ask them to fuck off and come back tomorrow.” said Dee. Getting a bit more decent he walked out leaving Dee groaning angrily. She sat back and covered herself with the blanket still panting and feeling more horny than before.

Steve walked down the staircase to the front door. He peered through the peephole on his door and saw his best friend Roger standing out there with what looked like a gym bag in one hand and a bottle of wine and flowers in the other.

“Damn!” thought Steve. He suddenly remembered the phone call from yesterday morning when he was driving around Sydney on his business trip. Roger is in Melbourne for a couple of days and would like to bunk with his best friend. He had completely forgotten to mention the call to his wife, considering there were other hard and pressing matters to attend to when he was back home and saw she waiting for him dressed up in her sexy lingerie and a glass of wine in her hand.

Still thinking of how to explain this to his wife, he opened the door.

“Hallo mayte!” said Roger as he pushed himself through the door step. He looked around. “Where’s my sexy Dee?” he asked dropping his gym bag down. If it were anyone else, Steve would have punched him on his nose for using “my”, “sexy” and “Dee” together in a single sentence. Roger was different. They both loved him and he loved them too - besides it is impossible to see Roger as anything other than a clever, witty and humorous personality.

“Uhh..Let me go get her, she must be asleep.” said Steve. Roger arched his eyebrows “Sleeping? Really?”. Steve’s ears got a bit warm and he left mumbling something about the couch, the spare room and the TV.
 
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Mmmmm....I'm lying under the sheets, my fingers exploring my wet pussy.....waiting......
 
Steve walked up the stairs, still trying to figure out what to tell Dee. “Um..we can’t fuck because my friend, whom I knew was coming but didn’t tell you about, is downstairs.” thought Steve. He imagined the reaction to that and said “over my dead body” to that suggestion in his head. He took a deep breath and went in. Dee was sitting there on their bed with her hair all disheveled and an “I can’t believe you left me alone here” look on her face.

“Well?” she urged.

“Umm.. Roger is here” said Steve, very apprehensively. Dee had an incredulous look on her face. “I sort of forgot to mention it to you. He had called me today morning, and I sort of said yes to him staying here.” said Steve losing confidence with each word he was uttering.

“Well, maybe he can join us then!” said Dee, sarcastically. For a moment they looked at each other - each apprehensive of what the other is thinking. They have talked about this before and Steve has been non-committal. Dee had this incredible urge to have someone make love to her while Steve was watching. Steve, on the other hand thought it would be interesting, but was not sure how he really felt about it. The moment passed and Steve walked out “I will wait for you downstairs”

Dee’s mind raced as she tried to remember Roger from her previous meeting with him. “He was cute” she thought to herself. Roger had his shirt off, considering they were sunbathing by the beach then. She remembered his not-bad looking body and his witty charm. “Perhaps..” she sighed.

“No time for underwear” she thought as she put on a decent t-shirt and her PJs and started walking down. Roger sat there chatting with Steve.

“Hello Roger!” she announced. “Nice of you to drop by (!)”. Sarcasm? she asked herself. Roger gave her a hug, holding on slightly longer than she would have expected of any other man than her husband. “How have you been Dee?” said Roger finally releasing his grip on her.

“I have been fine, I see you have been having fun!” she said looking up and down his colourful shirt and his khaki shorts.

“Well, you know..” he lingered without further explanation. “Hey! listen! I don’t want to spoil your night. I know how it goes - you know, man, wife, few days away!. So let me not keep you” he said picking up his gym bag and starting towards the spare room. “Oh! by the way! There is a bottle of wine and flowers I got for you.” he pointed to the tea table where he put them before and walked away.

Dee looked at Steve and Steve stared back. She raised her eyebrow and walked upstairs. Steve followed her. Soon they were in their bed, fucking each other’s brains out. For some reason, Dee found herself moaning louder than usual as Steve fucked her silly in all positions. Steve was puzzled, but didn’t think too much about it. His every attention was on her breasts jiggling with each of his thrusts and her flushed face. She was urging him to do things to her in her own dirty sexy words:

“Yes! Fuck me! Harder! Don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop! Harder!”

Her hands were on the bed rest above her head, keeping her head from banging on it while he plunged into her deeper and deeper.

Down below in his room Roger was lying on his bed listening Dee’s moans and words filtering through the floor downstairs. He found those sounds making him more horny than he already was, looking and imagining what he would do to the air-hostesses on his flight down to Melbourne. He pulled his cock out of his pants and started stroking it. With each of Steve’s thrust into her cunt he could hear Dee gasping and moaning and urging him to go deeper - their bed creeked and groaned and he could hear all from where he was. He started jerking off his cock faster, almost racing to finish with them.

They all came a few seconds apart and then there was silence for a long time in the house.

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The next morning came too soon for all of them. Roger woke up when the morning sun became too bright outside for him to handle. He freshened himself up and went to the kitchen in the hope of finding breakfast and instead found Dee standing there with her night gown on, and from where he stood, she was wearing nothing else. Roger stood there, not sure what to do and at that moment Dee turned around. She saw Roger standing there, looking extremely uncomfortable and that excited her. She deliberately ignored the fact that her gown was open and he could see her whole body - including her shaven cunt.

“Breakfast?” she asked sipping on her glass of orange juice.

“Errm, yes Dee.. thanks..” he grappled for words and she enjoyed the effect she was having on him. She went back to the kitchen counter and picked up cereal boxes and put some bread for toasting. She arranged a cup of butter, his plate, a glass of juice and the milk on the table next to where he was standing and proceeded to leave the room.

“I am off to the shower. Steve will be down soon. I will see you back here soon!” she gave him a smile and gently closed the gown. As she was about to step out of the kitchen, she turned, looking at him. “By the way, I hope you slept alright. We were a bit loud. You know Steve was away for a few days, and ..” she gave an uncomfortable laughter. “.. well, we are sorry if it bother you then.”

“No, its alright, don’t worry about it.” said Roger still trying to avoid looking at her.

Dee walked off leaving Roger quite hot under his collar. "I need a shower" he thought "A really cold one"
 
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Dee found herself in the shower, thinking more and more about her fantasy. Her fantasy of having Roger make love to her with Steve in the room. That was not all, after they finish she wanted to take Steve upstairs to their bedroom and having him make love to her - and she wanted to cum, both times.

“I am weird” she thought and decided she didn’t care.

The morning, afternoon and evening passed by quickly. Lunch with Roger was very interesting and there was laughter around the table - lots of it. Roger would tell them the funniest stories from his trip to New Zealand and his experiences there with his other friends. Dee sitting next to him “accidentally” brushed her bare leg against his. That did happen a lot of times on that table - accidentally of course.

When Dee got some time alone with Roger she started having a friendly chat with him. “You know Roger, you should come by more often.” she said and as if nonchalantly asked “Are you seeing anyone back home?” Roger shook his head “No, no. Just single for now?” Dee was resting her head in her hand resting on the table. “Hmm, that is a shame. Well I am sure you will find someone soon.” She said softly placing her hand on his knee. She kept it there for a few moments and took it back.

Roger felt the same warm sensation building up in him again. “Damn you, you tease!” he cursed her in his mind, light heartedly.

The afternoon went without much incidents. Roger went off to do his bit that he came for and Dee and Steve went back home to fuck some more - two days for Dee and him is too much sex missed. They had to catch up and that they did.

It didn’t take long for the night to fall in their part of the world. After a vigorous fuck session, a quick nap and a shower Dee felt a bit more relaxed - but still horny and still playing her fantasy in her head. This was the best chance she had to fulfil it, she thought. Now she had to devise a plan to get it to work and she did - all she needs now is the opportunity.

A few hours later, she heard Roger come in and walk to his room. She was upstairs cleaning herself up, shaving her pussy and washing it. She heard Steve come into her room. She quickly covered her naked body with a flimsy dress robe and went into their bedroom. Steve was changing into a dress robe as well. She came close to him and gave him a deep and passionate kiss.

She looked into his eyes. Steve had a strange foreboding of what was gonna come, but he decided to play along. Dee took his hand and took him down the stairs. She was careful not to make a lot of noise. She didn’t want to spoil the suspense for the intended audience. Steve felt like he is a part of a conspiracy of some sort, but didn’t ask Dee. He usually doesn’t ask and is almost always rewarded with great fun.

She glanced at Roger’s room and saw the door was a bit ajar.

“Perfect!” she thought.

She opened the robe that Steve was wearing with a swish of her hands and pushed him down on the couch. She knelt down, without breaking her stare on him.

“Trust me baby!” she whispered to him.

She took his limp cock in her hand and played with it a bit by running her nails on it, on his balls and his thighs. She tugged at his cock gently and felt it grow in her hands.

“Mmm.. that’s it baby. I want you fat and big for me. I want you fill my mouth with your dick.” she enticed him and encouraged him. She played for a few more moments and finally took it inside her mouth.

Steve jerked when he felt her wet tongue on his head. “Fuck!” he said loudly. Dee turned to Roger’s room to see if he was watching. “No, not yet!” she decided. “Perhaps he didn’t hear them.”

She started sucking his cock vigorously, running her teeth on his head until she heard Steve groaning and moaning in the couch. She looked at him and found him sitting there splayed with his head thrown back.

She looked over at Roger’s and saw a slight movement in the room. She was still not sure if he was watching. She had to up the game, she thought.

She stood up and stripped off her robe. She put one leg up on the couch showing off her pussy to Steve. She pushed her left hand fingers into her husband’s hair and turned his head to look at her pussy. She then used her right fingers to touch her pussy. She gently circled her clit with them getting herself wet in anticipation - both for Steve’s cock and the thrill of getting Roger to watch them fuck on the couch.

She inserted two fingers inside her - her eyes gently closed in the pleasure of that sensation and her lips gently parted for a sigh. She then started fucking herself slowly, her eyes now on Steve and quick glances over at Roger’s room. Still no movement in there to suggest he was watching. She kept fingering herself for a while.

Meanwhile, in his room, Roger thought he heard noises in the front room and peeked through the ajar door and saw them there. She was fucking herself and his friend was on his couch staring at her pussy. He felt his cock get hard, horny and ready to explode out of his pants.

“Fuck, this woman!” he told himself. “She is such a fucking tease!”

He had to, although he did resist to be fair - but he had to. He took his hard cock out of his pants and started stroking it watching her hips thrusting forward and backward while her fingers went in and out of her pussy. She was looking down at Steve, who was encouraging her, their conversation hushed with a tinge of breathlessness.

“Yeah, Fuck yourself like that! You are such a slut!” he heard Steve say. “You like that baby? You like to watch me fuck myself?” he heard Dee taunt him.

The whole thing felt surreal to Roger, but incredibly erotic. He kept stroking his cock watching them. At first Roger was not sure, but then he decided it was true.

Dee was looking over at his direction occasionally - a glance at first, and then a lot more glances, and then stares with her teeth biting into her lower lip.

“Holy Fuck!” he thought, “She is teasing me. She wants me to look at her!” he decided and he decided to put on a show for her too. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and let it drop with his underwear, till his thighs. He pulled them further down to his knees. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off - throwing it away onto his bed. There he was naked, with a hard cock, peeping out of his ajar door looking at his best friend and his wife fuck.

“Well, she started it!” he told himself and continue to stroke himself. “I am gonna end it. I am gonna get her to fuck me before I leave this house.” Was he feeling guilty? Yes. Did he care? A bit. Did he want to fuck her? Oh Yes!

Watching all of this, Dee was only getting more excited. She looked Roger over and found his hairy body and his throbbing cock a big turn on. “He is cute” she thought “Oh! he is fuckably cute!”

She decided to show him what she can do with a cock like that.

“Fuck me baby” she told Steve, her hips still dancing to the rhythm of her fingers. “Fuck me on the couch. Bend me over and fuck me.”

Steve just needed to hear it and he was up on his legs. He pulled her onto the couch and turned her over. Now she was facing Roger’s room. She can now clearly see him stroking his thick cock behind the half opened door.

Steve thrust his cock inside her. Dee moaned loudly. “Yeah! Like that! Fuck me like that!” she said between her clenched teeth. “Fuck that pussy!”

Roger heard he say it, as if to him and his hand got a bit more faster. His eyes were on her face and her breasts jiggling with each of Steve’s thrust. He looked into her eyes and saw an incredible amount of lust. Was it all for him?

Steve started pumping her with long strokes - occasionally thrusting hard and furious into her that made Dee groan louder. Steve increased his speed. Dee kept encouraging him.

“Yes! Faster! Faster!” he yelled loudly. Her eyes fixed on Roger’s door. She licked her lips as if to signal Roger and Roger noticed it.

What he would give to get his cock in her mouth, thought Roger from behind the door.

“Fuck! I am cumming!” yelled Steve. “Do it! Cum inside me! Cum inside that pussy!” she yelled to him.

Steve drained inside her. Dee kept encouraging him. Roger shot himself to the floor in front of the door, halfway to where they were. All of them were panting and trying to catch a breath. Steve fell backwards on the couch, exhausted. Dee was still on her fours before she got up to cover herself with her robe. Roger stepped back from the door to his bed and sat down on it, panting. Dee sat down on the couch for a moment and then got up and walked over to where Roger had spilt his cum. She turned around to see Steve on the couch, still panting and his eyes closed. She bent over, looking into Roger’s room and Roger saw her doing that. She used her right forefinger to pick up some of that cum on the floor and put it in her mouth - sucking on it, still looking into Roger’s room.

Roger saw his cock grow hard again . “Fuck!” he cursed.
 
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Deilweg - this is getting hot, but I think we need to build the teasing factor more. Do you agree? If Dee just gives in and fucks him now, then the tension and sexual innuendo in the air between them will be lost....

Your other stories build that tension brilliantly...and made my pussy so damn wet I had to solve the problem with my fingers and a toy!!
 
Dee slept through most of the night, exhausted but strangely satisfied for what she had done - not the least satisfied with what she had to do. She had limited time before Roger leaves their home and she had to have her plans in place before that.

Roger, for his part, was fuming over why he was getting teased so much and not being able to fulfill his fantasy of fucking her. He thought, if he can’t fuck her then he is going to tease the hell out of her. He is gonna make her so horny that she will have to walk around with wet panties as long as he was around the house. The first part of his plan involved staying back for a few more days so he could get to be alone in the house with her. The second part involved in getting her horny and wet for him. He hadn’t yet decided whether he will actually go and fuck her if he got a chance - he will wait for that to make a decision.

Next day came with Roger announcing that he needs to stay back a few more days before he can wind up his business. Dee felt delighted, but kept it under wraps so the men don’t see it. Steve didn’t mind and requested him to stay as long as it takes for his work to be done. Steve left for his work after their little chat. Dee was still in her nightgown from the day before, and Roger made sure he was in his. He sat in the kitchen and finished his breakfast as Dee strutted around the house doing odd things that somehow kept her around where Roger was sitting.

Roger walked over to the sitting room and sat there pretending to be interested in a news he was reading in the morning paper. Dee hung around the living room pretending she was doing her daily clean-up. Roger watched Dee go around the living room multiple times doing things that he can only imagine she understands. He got the inkling that she was trying to attract his attention. With his evil mind working overtime, Roger thought of a way to get her attention. He put both his legs on the coffee table in front of him and leaned back on the couch. He wanted to, but he didn’t need to - his night robe opened on one side and fell away, revealing his fairly hairy legs all the way up to his thighs. He was not wearing his underwear. He hoped Dee would notice that.

Roger waited until Dee turned around and got enough time to look at him and his legs. When he saw her from the corner of his eye standing there and staring at his leg, he quickly folded the paper and put it on the coffee table. He got up and adjusted his robe and started walking towards his room. He acted surprised to see her there. “Oh..Hi..Didn’t see you there. Listen, I am going to my room to take my shower. Shout if you need anything from me. I will be leaving for a meeting soon after but should be back in the afternoon.” He gave her a smile and walked into his room. He left the door ajar, enough for someone to peep in. He threw open his robe and threw it on his bed. He walked into the bathroom and left that door open too. He got into the shower and opened the taps, making sure he was facing the door so anyone looking through his room door could look straight at him.

Dee meanwhile stood there a bit stunned while he walked into his room. She recovered, but was quickly thrown about when he saw he had taken off his robe and heard the shower running. She could see a tiny amount of him in the shower through the ajar door to the room. She hesitated, but couldn’t resist. She walked to his room and gently opened the door a bit more. Now she could see him a bit better. She braved and opened the door a bit more and she could see and hear him clearly.

Roger heard the door open but pretended he didn’t. He knew she was looking at him from outside his room. He deliberately took time to run his hand all around his body, taking more time than usual on his now hard and fat cock. He ran his hand down the length of his cock and back again. He cupped his balls and squeezed and rubbed them - pretending to clean them.
Dee watching all of this, felt her cunt getting moist. She half opened her robe and slid her hand down to her cunt. She kept gazing at his thick fat cock and a finger from her other hand settled on her lips. She touched her lips and caressed them with it. As she gazed at the swollen pink head of his cock, her finger automatically went into her mouth and she started sucking on it. A quiet moan escaped her lips. The fingers on her pussy started to go in circles around her clit. She was aroused watching this man showering. She imagined his cock inside her and 2 of her fingers slipped into her cunt. She gently fucked herself, moaning slightly louder now.

Roger, from where he stood, could see Dee doing what he hoped she would do watching him. He wanted her in the same state as he was watching her the night before. He made sure he turned around once in awhile so she can see his buttocks.

Dee moaned and gasped as she watched his body move - now she can see his hard fat cock and now his buttocks. She wanted to grab hold of them and squeeze them and bite them. Thinking about it got her more wet, her fingers became slightly faster inside her pussy. She kept fucking herself - moaning, gasping and panting. She was close to finish and Roger sensed it. He suddenly switched his shower off and started getting out of the bathroom. Dee panicked, quickly re-adjusted her robe and ran upstairs. Roger smiled. “Good work!” he told himself.

Dee ran into her bedroom and bolted the door inside. She was still panting from her solo session downstairs. He quickly opened her draw and took out the fattest dildo and vibrator she could find. It was a black one - she used that on special occassions when she wanted to feel a big fat cock inside her. This occasion definitely warranted it.

She switched on the vibrator and fell back on her bed - her legs hanging out and resting on the floor while her back rested on the bed. With a quick jerk she pushed the vibrating dildo inside her as deep as it could go. She moaned out loud. She kept it still inside her to let her cunt get used to it. After a few moments, she started pumping it inside her - thrust it as hard and as deep as it could go. With each thrust she moaned loudly, her body pulsing and meeting the thrusts with her hips moving up. She wanted it deeper, she wanted it harder. Her eyes closed, she imagined Roger’s cock inside her - his pink head probing deep inside her, his hairy legs brushing against her thighs inside. “Fuck me baby!” she moaned to the imaginary Roger in her head. “Fuck me hard!”. She didn’t know how long she fucked herself for - could have been hours - but she didn’t care. She wanted to cum, and cum hard. Flashes of Rogers face, his lips on her breasts, his hands grabbing her hips, his cock pumping away inside her and then she was ready to finish.

“Oooh. I am cumming baby. I am cumming hard. Don’t stop” - she almost yelled, she couldn’t care less who was listening in. She screamed as she came with a vengeance. Her body shuddered, convulsed, her legs shook and sweat collected on her bare smooth skin. She panted and gasped for breaths. She breathlessly tried to move her hands, but felt them heavy - her nerves still trying to grasp at the little energy left in her. She let go and let her body rest. She didn’t know for how long, but she slept through the afternoon. By the time she woke up, Steve was on his way home.
 
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