Robert and My Wife - 3

Then she looked toward the door and saw me. "You son-of-a-bitch, did you know about this? Did you put him up to this?" She was so pissed; she didn't even try to get her clothes on. All she had on were the black thigh-high stockings, and cum running down her inner thighs. She looked sexy as hell, but was she pissed! "Get the fuck out of my house, you mother fucker!" she yelled at Robert again.

Robert didn't say anything-he just left. Then she started back on me. "Did you know about this? You did, didn't you? How the fuck could you do that to me? I'm laying there telling you how good you are tonight, and then I find out I've been acting like a whore for Robert." Then she went on to say she couldn't believe that another man had fucked her and shot is seed into her, and that she had given herself to him.

She was pretty worked up. Finally she asked me "What would Margaret say if she found out?" Then she looked at me and it hit her that I was naked and had left her bed earlier. "What the fuck did you do, did you fuck Margaret?" I didn't answer right away and she continued to yell, "You did, didn't you? You fucked Margaret. You god dam prick! Was Margaret in on this?"

I then told her that Margaret was too d***k to know. Stacey said she was going to call Margaret and tell her about it, but I talked her out of it. She kept talking about what we'd done to her, but the thing that she kept saying, like she couldn't get over it, was that another man had fucked her and she had enjoyed it.

Needless to say, I didn't get sloppy seconds that night.

The next day, I talked to Robert and he asked me how things were. I told him we needed to cool it for a while. I asked him if Margaret had said anything. He assured me that the only thing that Margaret had said was how well she's been eaten and fucked the night before.

I was still feeling bad about Stacey, and kind of laughed nervously and said that it sounded like neither of us were fucking our wives like they liked, because it sounded like he was fucking the shit out of Stacey and she'd enjoyed it. Robert just looked at me strangely.

We played things cool for a couple of weeks and things settled down. A couple of times Stacey would say that she couldn't believe that she had been fucked by another man and that she had enjoyed it. I let her talk about it as often as she wanted too, and it even began to make our sex better when she'd talk about Robert just before I'd start massaging her pussy.

A couple weeks later, we were back at the same dance place. I had bought Stacey a new dress as a peace offering. It was a short one, that was low cut, and when she put this one on with the satin white thong and thigh-high stockings, boy did she look good! This was short enough that if she bent over enough, you could see the top of her stockings. Margaret was dressed sexily, too, but Robert seemed to only have eyes for my wife Stacey that night.

He couldn't keep his eyes off her if she bent over at all. Stacey was braless and the dress showed some cleavage. The dress had a keyhole back, so you could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. Like I said earlier, she looked hot as hell. Around midnight, Robert asked me if we could try the switch again. There was no way Stacey was going to be letting anyone fuck her in the dark for some time, so I knew I would have to ask her. Stacey and I had gotten back to having sex again, and the experience she'd had with Robert only fueled our sex life, so I thought I'd try and ask her, but I wanted to fuck Margaret.

At first she started to get real mad and even got up - I was afraid she was going to make a scene. But then all of a sudden, she sat back down and said, "Okay, I'll do it. I'll let him fuck me. I think it's screwy that you want your wife to be fucked by another man, or maybe it's just that you want to fuck Margaret so much. Either way, I'll do it. If you enjoy your wife being fucked by another man, I'll do it for you. He can fuck me. I'll fuck his balls off and let him dump everything he has into me. I enjoyed it last time, and I may just enjoy it again."

So we pumped another drink or two into Margaret - Stacey wouldn't drink any more - and after another hour we left. On the way home, I got her pussy hot, but I felt she was a little detached. She'd often glance back at Robert while he was working on Margaret.

When we got home we went to our respective houses. Stacey was quiet and didn't get undressed for me. She just waited. I got undressed down to my underwear and waited for Robert to come over. When he did, I left and went over and did my usual thing with Margaret. Margaret may not have known who was fucking her that night, but Stacey sure did. I hurried back home after I'd fucked Margaret. I crept in the house and went down the hall toward our bedroom.

There were candles lit this time. I moved to where I could just see them. They were both on the bed and Stacey was kneeling between his legs, sucking his cock. She sucks my cock, but never has let me cum in her mouth.

Soon Robert said he was starting to cum, and Stacey told him to go ahead as she wanted to taste him. She started jacking the base of his cock with her hand while she was sucking him, and he came. She swallowed it all down-a first for her as far as I knew - and then she told him that she wanted him to fuck her one more time before he left. She straddled him by putting her knees on either side of his body and grabbed his cock and guided it to her cum soaked cunt. She sat down on it and starting fucking up and down on him.

Rolling over, she yelled "Fuck the shit out of me baby, fuck me really good."

He really started fucking her hard. She loved it and was soon moaning that she was cumming. I don't know if he came again or not, but when she was through, she pulled him down and kissed him long and hard. She told him he had been great, that it was the best fuck ever. It kind of sickened me a little to hear that, but I crept back down stairs.

I stayed in the living room until Robert left and then I went back up stairs. Stacey was starting to get dressed, but I asked her if she would like another hard cock. She said, "Sure, as long as you don't mind sloppy seconds." She got undressed again and lay on the bed with her legs spread.

I could see Robert's seed starting to ooze out of my wife. So I got on top of her and slipped my dick in her sloppy cunt. I came pretty soon, due to the feeling of cum from another guy in her pussy. I then asked her face-to-face if Robert was a better fuck than I was.

She looked at me and said, "What's it with you? You want me to fuck another man, and then when I fuck him, you're worried that he's a better fuck than you are? It's a little late for that now. You should have thought of that before."

I told her I just wanted to know. So she said, and I hope she was telling the truth, "No, not necessarily better than you, but much different. It's nice to have something different. He fucks me a lot harder and dirtier than you do. I guess I really like that."

I asked her if she would like it if I fucked her more like that.

She said, "Sure-sometimes" I asked her if she wanted to try it right now. She said she doubted if I had anything left.

I told her to try me.

She said okay, and lay back on the bed with her legs spread. The sight of her cunt dripping another mans seed made my cock get hard again, hard enough to fuck her with. I put it to her and fucked her as hard as I could. I though I was hurting her, but she started to moan and she quickly came again. I asked her if that was better, and she said "much better." We went to bed after that, I was worn out and she should have been. She had been pretty well fucked and filled that night.

The next day Stacey told me that she had enjoyed herself the night before and that SHE wanted to do the switch again. I was surprised at this and wasn't sure I liked it. She told me that I had started this and she liked getting fucked by Robert. She said that she liked the way Robert fucked her for a change, but she didn't want to do it that way with me all the time.

I was going to ask her about the cock sucking and swallowing his cum, but I let it go. She did tell me that Robert doesn't eat pussy worth a damn, so she would always rather I do that. We did the switch again the next weekend, but this time Stacey had me eat her and make her cum before Robert got in to fuck her.

I also fucked her when I got back from fucking Margaret. She was waiting for me. Even though Robert had just used her body, probably multiple times, she was laying naked with her legs spread with Robert's seed dripping out of her sexy little cunt. Needless to say, as soon as I saw like this, I got on her and fucked her as hard as I could. She was moaning out loud and told me she enjoyed it. She also told me I was getting better, but she wants to continue to fuck Robert more often.

So Stacey now helps us maintain the trick on Margaret, since she knows that if Margaret finds out, it's all over. Maybe Robert and I were both fools to do this, but he's a bigger fool. Margaret would leave him if she found out, I'm sure. He's nuts to risk losing her. I bet Stacey would do a three-way with Robert and me, and fuck us one right after another as long as we wanted, but I haven't asked and don't intend to.

So that is how we ended up for a while. Stacey fucks me during the week and gets fucked by Robert on some Saturday nights, and then again sometimes by me afterward. I fuck Margaret every Saturday night when Robert and Stacey fuck, but we just have to make sure she's d***k enough.

I've gotten Margaret to suck my cock, and I came in her mouth. As far as I know, Robert and Stacey haven't fucked when I didn't know about it, but I can't be sure. I sometimes wonder now if Stacey isn't fucking someone else, too, because sometimes when I come home, I swear it looks like her panties have cum dripping out of them. Or if I go to fuck her, and smell her pussy, it sometimes smells like cum, even when I haven't fucked her. I fuck Stacey hard sometimes, but I don't think she likes it quite as well as when Robert does it, because with him, it's all raw sex. Stacey and I still do slow romantic fucks by candlelight, and we both enjoy that.

Robert is supposedly been more tender in his lovemaking to Margaret, but he has told me that she still says she doesn't understand why sometimes he eats her pussy so well, and other times he isn't worth a damn. Looking back on this, I wonder if it would have been better to talk to Stacey first. From her initial reaction, she would have said no, but now she enjoys fucking Robert. So I guess I don't know.

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To bad soo sad man.. That's what you get for screwing around. I think you're relationship is about to collapsed. Well, give yourself some credits form screwing up big time.. Hahaha!! Nice story! love it!