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Completely Unexpected

I waited at home for my wife Ellen to return. She had been out on a date
with Brian. They had been out once before, but tonight she had asked me
if I would mind if she brought him home. After some thought, I told her
that I didn't mind, as that was what having an open relationship was all
about. I told her that I had plans with Roy and Dave and would probably
not be home until late anyway. We talked about her plans, and she
assured me that if things were to heat up between them, that she would
not be taking her friend to our bedroom.

However, I did not go out with my friends, but parked my car around the
block and returned to the house hoping to catch a glimpse of my wife and
her new friend. They had met in one of her graduate classes. He had
asked her out for a study date, and was pleased when she accepted. He
was also surprised to learn that she was married and at thirty-six, 14
years older than him.

My wife had told me that they studied and talked for most of the
evening. Then when the library closed, he walked her to her car. They
chatted for a while longer, my wife leaning against her driver's side
door and Brian facing her a couple feet away. Ellen had told me later
that Brian appeared a little nervous and seemed to be waiting around for
something.

So my wife asked Brian if he would like a goodnight kiss. Brian was so
stunned that he nearly dropped his backpack, she said. But he said yes,
and asked about her husband. She said that she told him, what he did not
know would not kill him. Then leaned forward, reached up and put her
arms around the neck of her new friend. She tilted her head and slowly
pressed her lips against his. She said she could feel a slight quiver in
his lips, but it quickly subsided as his arms slid around her waist.
After a few moments, she said that he seemed much more comfortable as
she parted her lips and lightly pressed her tongue forward meeting his
halfway. They kissed for a couple of minutes, before they broke; she
thanked him for the study date and the good time.


I waited, watched some TV, read a book, and then as 10:30 p.m.
approached, I turned out the lights and went up to the bedroom to wait.
After about a half hour headlights hit the front window and I sprang
from the bed to see who it was. Ellen had parked in the drive, while
Brian had parked on the street. He got out of his car, and walked up the
drive meeting her as she got out of her car and closed the door. She
took his arm and they walked together up the drive and turned onto the
walkway.

I then got a good look at my beautiful wife and her young friend. She
was wearing her little black dress that hugs her body and shows off her
figure so well. Her sandy brown hair seemed to glow in the porch light.
Brian was wearing khaki's, dock shoes, and a tan t-shirt which clung to
his muscular form very well also. As they approached the door, I heard
Brian ask, "But, what about your husband?"

Ellen turned, pressed a finger to his lips then said, "Like I told you,
what he does not know, will not kill him." Then she removed her finger,
placed both hands behind his head, leaned forward and kissed her
friend's lips. He responded without hesitation, letting his hands move
around her waist and resting on her back. I felt an immediate jump in my
shorts, as my cock sprang to attention almost on command. I watched from
my perch as they kissed, with growing passion, his hands running up and
down her back, occasionally caressing over and feeling her shapely ass.
After a couple minutes, I backed away from the window, and moved toward
the closet, just incase she had forgotten about our agreement. I slid
the door open and stepped lightly inside, leaving a small crack from
where I could see both the bed and the door.

I could hear the key as it entered the lock, the front door open, and
her heels on the tile floor in our front room. I could hear their
voices, some occasional laughter; however, I could not make out what
they were saying. So, I waited, quietly in the closet, for what seemed
like an eternity, but in reality maybe only about 10 minutes. Then
silence, nothing, no talking, no laughter, only the sound of my
breathing and my heart pounding rapidly against the inside of my ribs.
What were they doing, I could imagine the scene. Then, I heard a low
moan followed by a pair of footsteps coming up the stairs. My heart
leapt, now pounding like mad. I was almost sure that they would be able
to hear it too.


As they came up the stairs, I heard my wife's voice, "In there, on your
left." I let out a slight breath of relief, as she was leading him to
the guestroom across the hall. I waited for a moment, and then slowly
slid the closet door open and stepped out. I knelt down and crawled
silently across the floor to the bed, sat down on the floor, and leaned
back against the wall. I reached up, pulled a pillow from the bed, and
placed it in front of my bent-up knees. From this vantage point in the
darkened room, I could not be seen, while having a direct line of sight
into the guestroom.

As I looked across the hallway, I could see my beautiful wife in her
sexy black dress, turned away from me, passionately kissing her friend
Brian. His hands were massaging her back, from her bare shoulders to her
shapely ass. I watched as his hands reach her ass and how he would pull
her ass to his crotch, making it obvious that he was extremely aroused.
They continued their embrace, their long kiss, her hips now grinding
into his swollen crotch. He placed his hands on her hips, breaking their
embrace, and turning her around. He kissed her neck from behind, her
head rolled back, her eyes closed, his crotch gyrating against her ass,
and his hands running over the front of her dress. Up over her flat
stomach, before grasping both breasts with both of his strong hands.
"Mmmmmmm" she purred as he rubbed her tits, kissed his way around her
neck until she turned her head and met his lips with hers, their tongues
sliding easily between each other's mouths.

I stare as she turned back around, to face her young lover. He placed
his hands on her hips, and slowly slid them up the sides of her
beautiful body. They came to rest on her shoulders and he pushed the
spaghetti straps off her shoulders and down to her elbows. He placed his
hands back on her hips moved them up her side until they came to the top
of her dress, then gradually lowered the dress over her bare breasts,
over her slat stomach, and down below her ass, and down each leg, as he
knelt before her. She stepped out of her dress, clad only in her black
bikinis, as he rose to his knees, pressing his face into her breasts,
licking, sucking, and caressing her perfect b cups with his lips, his
tongue, and his strong hands. My dick was rock hard watching this young
man, touch my wife, caress her body, and taste her soft skin.


After a few moments, Brian stood up, reached down and pulled at the hem
of his shirt. Within a second, he had pulled it up, over his head, and
threw it to the side. My wife placed both hands on his muscular chest,
running her fingers across his well-developed pecs. and sighed softly.
He then reached down, unbuckled his belt, unsnapped and zipped his
pants, before lowering them to the floor and kicking off his shoes.

Brian then stepped forward and took Ellen into his arms, kissing her
passionately their bodies entwined as one, flesh pressed tightly against
each other. I watched excitedly as he stroked her curly hair, than ran
his hands down her back over her bare skin. It was almost more than I
could take. I leaned back, lifted my hips and pushed my shorts down
releasing my own erection.

Ellen continued to kiss her young lover, then moved down kissing his
neck. She moved still lower, giving Brian butterfly kisses across his
chest, rolling her tongue around his nipples. She moved still lower,
kissing his muscular stomach continuing to go down until she had kissed
her way to the top of his briefs. Taking a position on her knees, I
could see the bulge in his shorts, pulsating against the thin material.
She placed her hands over his underwear, outlining the fullness of his
cock. She rubbed his cock through his underwear then pinching the
material between her fingers, pulled the underwear down revealing his
rock hard cock. He was about 7" and thick. I stopped breathing, watching
with anticipation, my own cock ready to boil over. As I watched things
went into slow motion as my wife's lips moved closer to her young
friend's cock. Her mouth opened and she kissed the head of his cock. He
gasped, as she looked up into his face, then she leaned forward and gave
the swollen head another kiss, then another, at the rim, then another
and another, working her way down his shaft and back up again. She
opened her mouth and ran her tongue up and down the length of his shaft.
Then looking up at her young friend's face, she opened her mouth, leaned
forward and took the head of his cock into her mouth. She rolled the
head around her tongue, and it did not take long before she was moving
her head up and down the shaft taking more of his cock into her mouth. I
didn't even realize that I had placed my fingers around my own swollen
cock and started stroking it in the same rhythm as the motion of my
wife's mouth on Brian's cock. She reached around and grabbed his ass
forcing more of him into you mouth and picking up the pace. I was amazed
at how far she was taking him into her mouth. Brian's eyes were also
focused on my wife sucking his thick cock. "Mmmmm." he moaned, "you are
great."

Ellen removed his cock from her mouth, glistening with a mixture of
saliva and precum, looked up and smiled. Brian reached down and took
Ellen by the hand helping her up, smiled and said, "My turn."


Ellen smiled as he turned her around and sat her on the bed. He bent
down, reached up and removed her panties, revealing her neatly trimmed
brown pubic hair. He caressed her crotch, then leaned in and kissed her
clit, Ellen moaned and lay back on the bed. Her legs open wide, his head
buried deep. From my hidden position, I could see nothing but the back
of his head, but I could tell he was doing a good job. Ellen was
moaning, and began to squirm. Her legs moved up and she placed her feet
on his shoulders.

"Yes?" she sighed, "eat me."

"Mmmmmmm," he moaned. As he continued to lick at her wetness.

His head moved faster, her breathing grew heavy more shallow. I could
tell when he was at the right spot, as her body would jerk and quiver.
His hand moved up her leg, "Uuugh? Mmmmmm?" she moaned as he parted her
lips and inserted a finger into obviously hitting the right spot. As,
almost immediately, Ellen began to gasp for breath, she grabbed the
bedspread with her right hand and the back of Brian's head with her left.

"Yes? Fuck? Yes," she cried, as he buried his face deep into her crotch,
pushing his finger in and out at a frantic pace.

She bucked her hips, flung her body upward, and then crashed back down
to the bed. "Stop?" she begged, "I can't take it anymore."

Brian removed his finger and his head rose. Her body continued to thrash
about uncontrollably for another minute, as I sat quietly, my hand still
on my own cock.

"Did you like that?" Brian asked with a grin.

"Oh, yes." Ellen replied.

"Want me to do it some more"

"God, No!" she sighed, "I can't take any more."

"Then what do you want?" he asked slyly.

She replied in a matter of fact voice, "I want you to fuck me!" She went
on, "I want to feel that cock inside me!"

I nearly shot my load at the sound of her request.

Ellen repositioned herself on the bed as Brian crawled up over her body.
She spread her legs wide as her lover got into position. He placed the
head of his cock at her dripping pussy, and with a single thrust, he
pressed himself into her. Then with a single thrust he pressed his cock
into my wife. She gasped loudly, and it took two or three thrusts to
finally enter her fully. "Fuck Me," she begged, as Brian began falling
into a rhythm, his balls slapping up against her inner thighs.

"Fuck me!" she demanded again. "Fuck,,, me,,, hard!" She demanded
through gritted teeth.

His rhythm quickened, pumping his body, thrusting himself into her at a
feverish pace. His moans grew louder, joined by grunts of ecstasy.
"Mmmmmmm? Ugh? Mmmmmm? Huh? Huh? Fuck?."

"Yes,,, yes,,, yes,,," she squealed, as her body quaked uncontrollably,
"God,,, yes,,, yes."

Finally, after another minute, Brian let out a huge moan, then a
primordial grunt. Gasping for breaths, he continued to pump his cock
deep into my wife. She met each thrust with her own thrusting hips. Soon
he collapsed onto her, as I shot my own load all over my hand and down
my leg. Both grasping for each breath, both sounded like they had just
run a race. As their breathing returned to normal, I wiped up my own
mess, returned the pillow to the bed, and crawled slowly back to the
closet. I staggered to my feet, silently slid the door open and stepped
inside. I remained there as they recovered.

After several more minutes, both had dressed and Ellen walked her friend
to the door. A couple of minutes later, I heard a car engine start and
slowly pull away. The front door opened, and I heard Ellen's feet on the
steps. I held my breath, as she walked into our bedroom, walked over to
her dresser, grabbed some nightclothes and headed to the hallway
bathroom. Soon the shower was running, and I was able to dress, and
sneak out of the house.

I waited about twenty minutes then pulled my car into the driveway,
parked, and walked to the front door. I opened the door, hung my keys on
the rack, and walked upstairs. I found my wife freshly showered and
laying in bed. I told her that Roy and Dave had said Hello. Then I asked
her about her date. She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. She
gave me a sly smile, and said casually, "Oh, alright."

"Alright, just alright?" I inquired.

"Yeah, it was OK," she said, in a nonchalant voice.

"Just, OK" I asked.

"Yeah, just OK," she said.

Slightly frustrated, I got up and walked toward the dresser. Then Ellen
asked, "So, what did you think of my date?"

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"Yeah, what did you think of my date?

"What"

My wife gave me a wily smile and said, "Yeah, you hung your keys on the
rack when you came back to the house."

I dropped my head, and slowly turned back toward my wife. She was
smiling deviously, and then said, "Well, what did you think of my date?"

"I,,, I, I,,, Um, Um?" I stammered.

She laughed, then said, "Come here, I want to be fucked again."




























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