Naughty Wife Memory Several years ago the Mrs and I were actively searching for a new threesome partner. We spent weeks chatting up several men and finally selected a volunteer fireman for a meet and greet.

Meet and greets usually consist of a lot of talking and getting to know each other and see if there’s any in-person chemistry. The most that usually happens is maybe some kissing and some touching through clothes. That only happens when there is serious chemistry at first sight, which is rare.

The Mrs bathes and lotions her body. She uses her pheromone body spray as well. She dresses in one of her sexy thongs, tight capris, a shelf bra and thin blouse to show her hard nipples. We lower the lights to set the mood and just wait for him to arrive.

He arrives on time, which was a nice surprise. He actually looked like his photos and seemed quite a nice guy. So we invited him in and the Mrs have2 him a hug, pressed her tits against him and gave him a hello kiss. She commented on how he smelled wonderful and led him to our family room.

They sat on our sofa, and I offered him a drink. He asked for water and I knew the Mrs wanted her customary beer. They continued talking and I adjourned to the kitchen and soon returned with their drinks. I sat across from them and we chatted about all manner of topics.

At one point we decide to continue talking on our deck. We sit at our bistro table the Mrs in the middle flanked by him and myself. The conversation steadily gravitated toward the more sexual. Something prompted the Mrs to pull her top down, freeing her big tits and soft nipples. He and I slowly caressed each breast and pinched her excited nipples. With a look we both took one of her nipples in our moths and began sucking. She was in heaven having both of us sucking each of her tits at the same time. Each of her hands had found their way to our growing erections. She began to stroke us both through our pants.

It wasn’t long before we heard a car coming down our road so we quickly stopped sucking her nipples and allowed her to pull her blouse back up. The three of us laughed for a minute and decided to go back inside, just in case something like that happened again.

We walked back in and I went to the kitchen to refill our drinks. After delivering the drinks I decided I needed to step out for a smoke to calm my still raging erection. Also to allow them some one on one time. I returned to the deck but stayed near the window that looked into the family room.

I watched them talk for a minute, then the Mrs got up and moved close to him. They started kissing and though the back of the sofa obscured my view, I could tell he had her tits out again and he was squeezing them.

I watched intently through smoking my cigarette and when finished decided to have a second to give them some more time. I turned away to light it and upon turning back i saw her move so that it looked like she was straddling his lap. Then her arms raised and I saw him pull her bra and blouse up over her head. Then he buried his face between her tits while she arched her back to give him better access. She laid her back so she was facing the ceiling. I could see her eyes were closed and her expression was extasy.

I was soon in a dichotomy. Part of me wanted to put out my cigarette and go join the fun. The other part of me wanted to continue to watch. I quickly decided on the latter and continued to watch. At this point my cock was straining hard against my pants. It was so intent that I almost pulled it out to stroke it while I watched.

I continued to watch and saw them both stand up. He took a step away from the sofa while she again sat down facing him. Then I saw him unbuckle his belt and let his pants drop. As soon as that happened I saw the back of the Mrs head lower and then start bobbing up and down.

She was sucking his dick! I was missing it because of the back of the sofa. I quickly finished my cigarette and hurriedly but quietly went back in so as not to disturb them. I needed to get a better view. As I was walking toward them first noticed his hands on her shoulders trying to steady himself. His head was laid back and his eyes were closed. As I neared them I could see her intently sucking his cock in and out while stroking his shaft. She would roll the head across her lips then lick around it only to engulf it once again. Each time she’d deep throat him down to his balls.

She looked up and saw me but continued without missing a beat. Only seconds had gone by when I heard her little grunt. I know this sound well. She does this when she can tell that the cock in her mouth is about to cum. She pulled it out until she was just sucking the head while stroking him furiously.

What happened next was almost in unison. He started to twitch and grunt. At the same time she pulled his cock out of her mouth and pointed toward her bare chest still stroking furiously. Then he started to cum. She expertly guided his cock to cover her tits in his hot sticky sperm. He came so much that both the Mrs and I exclaimed together “damn!” She must’ve milked half a gallon of cum out of him.

When he finally finished cumming she slowed her stroking then brought his cock back to her lips. She licked and sucked the last drops of cum from this cock all the while exclaiming “mmmm!” He then started going soft and she let his cock drop from her mouth. She told him how delicious his cock and cum where while running her fingers through the hair that grew from his dick up to his stomach. He thanked her for her sharing her expertise with him. Then asked to use our bathroom to clean up a bit.

As he walked away the Mrs started playing with the cum deposited all over her tits, saying how hot his cum was. She had just finished rubbing it in when he returned. She put her top back on, leaving the shelf bra on the floor where it landed. Her top instantly began sticking to her chest, forming tightly around her tits. She stood up, put his arms around him and kissed him, thanking him for the huge load he gave her. He mentioned something about building it up for weeks and his wife not wanting it.

Without missing a beat the Mrs says, “That’s just more for me!” He smiled then said he had to get home. He turned to me, thanked me for allowing the Mrs to pleasure him. He shook my hand and said he hoped to meet up again soon. I smiled and told him we hope so as well..

The Mrs walked him out to the door as I picked her bra up from the floor and took his glass to the kitchen. She returned after a few minutes and I could hear his car pull away.

She walked up to me and kissed me. “I’m sorry that took so long. I kissed him goodbye then let him dip his fingers in my dripping pussy. I thought he might like a little taste to remember me by.”

“My god you are so fucking hot baby!”

Then she leaned toward my ear and whispered, “I need this wet pussy fucked hard! I’ll be waiting.” Then she kissed me again and walked up to our bedroom. I locked up and turned out the lights as quickly as I could and practically ran upstairs.

We spent hours fucking and talking about our guest. We were in agreement that we were going to move forward with him. We had one more rigorous fuck and then both collapsed into sleep. #naughty #memory #naughty #stories #meet #and #greet #threesum #three #is #a #magic #number #tits #sucking #tits #blowjob #cock #sucking #cum #on #her #tits #wvhotbbw #dirty #story #erotica #sex #story #literotica #erotic #story