The "L" Shaped Couch

How It All Began:

We were married at 19 after knowing each other for only three
months.  Amy is 5'8, weighs 130 and has shoulder length blonde hair.
At first I found it flattering that other guys found her attractive,
but soon her past relationships came out and I became extremely
jealous, so bad in fact, that I would question her faithfulness if
she was fifteen minutes late from work, which came very close to
ending our marriage.

A couple of years into the marriage, I was working at an
international airport, and learned that travelers would discard
items that they didn't want to be caught with, in rest room waste
cans outside of the security points. I began checking these several
times a day, I found knives, and a small caliber hand gun once, but
the things I found most were all types of Adult Magazines.  On an
average I found five very hot magazines a week, some I thought might
be illegal because of their content. Then one day I found one called
"Beaver" which had some of the best pictures I've ever seen, but
also had a story which caught my eye right away because the first
page showed a picture of a woman that closely resembled my wife. The
story was about a young couple who went to a local porno theater.
The couple became excited watching the action on the screen, started
some heavy petting, and were soon joined by men on both sides, and
the rows in front & behind them. The story went on about the young
woman having her shorts pulled down far enough for her husband to
finger her, but the man in front of her quickly removed them the
rest of the way and the others took turns fingering her hot pussy &
fondling her tits. I read this story over and over, fantasizing
about it being us.

There was such an establishment about 30 minutes from our house and
one day we decided to see what it was like. Amy wore navy blue
overalls and a half shirt under the bib. The theater was very old &
had two large levels,  the ticket taker suggested that we go to the
upper level, as that's where most couples go for more privacy. We
entered the theater and had to stand for several minutes while our
eyes adjusted from the outside light. We could see about a dozen men
scattered about the upper level & looking down could see several in
the lower level.  We chose two seats in the center of the upper
level, away from all of the others, and started to watch the movie.
The men seemed to ignore that we were there, none of them even
looked our way. About twenty minutes of watching the hot action on
the screen, we were both getting hot.

Amy slid downward in her seat, I unbuckled the straps holding the
bib, allowing it to fall, then pulled the half-shirt up and began
sucking her tits.  Soon I reached in through the side of the loose
fitting overalls and started fingering her very wet pussy. Before
too long I heard the squeaks of men sitting down in nearby seats,
and realized that they were waiting for some action to begin before
moving closer.

All of the men on the upper level were slowly moving closer so they
could watch, some had their trousers pulled down and were
masturbating.  We allowed the men to watch while we played, and to
get close enough to see bare tit, but would not let any of them join
in.

We went back to this theater several times and got more daring on
each visit. One time Amy wore a tee shirt and very loose fitting
cotton shorts with over-size leg openings so I would have easy
access, and she never wears panties.  Amy placed her knees on the
seat in front of her & spread her legs while I fingered her.  It
didn't take the men in the theater long to realize that if they sat
at an angle from us, they would have a clear sight of her pussy and
several took advantage of the view.

One night we were out drinking with our friends and decided to stop
at the theater on the way home. We had not planned on going, but
were both feeling good from the drinks we had, and in the mood for
some excitement.  Amy wasn't dressed for the occasion, she was
wearing a button down blouse and tight blue jeans, but she caught
the eyes of several patrons as we walked toward the center to find
seats away from the others, which was a bit more difficult as the
theater was much more crowded than other times we were there.

Almost immediately the men began to move closer, they sensed she was
hot and knew they would get a show before long, but kept a
respectable distance so they wouldn't spook her.  Her shirt was
loose fitting, so it was easy for me to reach in to feel her tits
while we watched the movie, and soon I had it unbuttoned and pulled
wide open.  As soon as her shirt was open the men began to move
closer to get a better view, which really got Amy hot.  Amy was
ready for more, this presented a small problem, her jeans were so
tight that, even though unfastened, were still too tight for me to
have comfortable access to her mound, which frustrated her and the
men that were watching, now from four or five seats away.

When she could take no more, she kicked her shoes off, removed her
shirt, and took her jeans all the way off.  Amy was now in the
center of a crowded porno theater, completely naked and ready for
action.  By now the men were sitting all around us, one in the seat
right next to her, so close that she could feel his breath on her
naked body, one in front of her, leaning over the back, and another
behind her looking over her shoulder.  All of the men were jerking
off and we could see them shooting their wads as Amy came several
times to the movement of my fingers.

After these experiences the jealousy was gone and I started
encouraging her to wear more provocative clothes, I was turned on
seeing other men looking at her with lust in their eyes.  One night
our friend Tim was over drinking with us, when I got adventurous. I
handed Tim my instant camera and told him I wanted him to take some
pictures for me. Tim took two pictures of Amy sitting on my lap,
totally nude with her legs open wide.  We both knew we could trust
Tim, and he knew that looking was as far as it would ever go, but he
came over a lot more often. On one of these visits I surprised Amy
with a tiny, very sheer, negligee and asked her to model it for us.
While Amy walked around wearing this, I noticed that the old guy
next door, Hugh, was sitting at his kitchen table watching, and the
homes were close enough for him to get an excellent view.

As time went on, Tim moved away and we limited our activity to
provocative clothes in public, and Amy wearing her negligees around
our house, pretending not to notice that Hugh was glued to his
window watching, but we always had great sex afterwards. The
following summer we met Jeff, a former body builder who was very
attracted to Amy, and she later admitted that he turned her on as
well. This is when the real adventures began.   Jeff was the kind of
guy that would come over just to hang out, or go fishing/boating
with me, he was over so often that he seemed almost like a member of
the family.

One night, the three of us were in the living room having a few
drinks, listening to "Pink Floyd - Dark Side of the Moon" and
watching television with the sound turned down. We were on our new
"L" shaped couch, when, as he sometimes joked, Jeff said "I think
Amy should take her shirt off." We had all had quite a bit to drink,
and to our
amazement, Amy pulled her sweater off, displaying her
naked breasts.

Amy was on the "L" part of the couch to my left, and Jeff was a
couple of feet to my right, staring at my wife's tits; needless to
say, I became rather excited.  After a while, the excitement of my
close friend seeing my wife's bare breasts started to get me more
and more excited, so I reached over and started rubbing the crotch
of her tight blue jeans.  As the night wore on, I could sense her
excitement as well, unbuttoned her jeans, pulled the zipper down and
continued to massage the crotch of her jeans.  This went on for
quite a while until Amy said she had to go to the bathroom, and she
would flip the tape over and refresh our drinks while she was gone.

Jeff and I were in awe.  We didn't say a word while she was gone,
but both figured she would return clothed, and the fun would have
ended.  When she returned with the drinks, she walked between us and
turned to set the drinks on the coffee table in front of us. Her
blue jeans were still unbuttoned and top still off, so we could see
that she too, wanted to pick up where we left off; things were about
to get more interesting.

      As Amy bent forward to set the drinks on the table, I reached
up and pulled her blue jeans down.  She stepped out of them and
stood before us - totally nude.  Amy sat between us this time, put
her legs on the table slightly spread apart, and laid back with her
head on my shoulder. I was playing with her tits, not paying much
attention to anything else, when I noticed that Jeff was slowly
running his fingers through her pubic hair, and I could tell she
really enjoyed it.

Before long, Amy whispered in my ear "Should I?"  I said "If you
want to, it's okay with me."  At that, Amy reached for Jeff's hand
and slowly pushed it downward, indicating to him that it was
alright.  Jeff didn't once hesitate.  He quickly found her wet mound
and began fingering her, and within minutes, I saw her legs were
spread wide apart and her hips were starting to move in motion with
Jeff's hand.  Not wanting to cum too soon, Amy turned and laid on
the couch with her head on Jeff's lap.  He began kissing her deeply,
stopping periodically to suck her nipples; I dropped to the floor
and began eating her pussy.  It wasn't long before it was time for
Jeff to leave. Amy, who was still nude, walked him to the front
door, gave him a passionate kiss, and he left.  Needless to say, Amy
and I were so excited that we had sex till the wee hours of the
morning.

After this experience, Amy was no longer embarrassed to be sexy when
Jeff was visiting and I didn't mind it either. As time went by,
there were more than a few times when Jeff would be over for a
visit, and Amy, just for our excitement and to tease Jeff, would
wear provocative things like loose fitting shorts with no panties
and half-shirts, or her short yellow pajama top with no bottoms,
then casually do things like bend over to pick something up, causing
the half-shirt to fall forward enough for us to see the bottoms of
her tits, or changing positions while sitting, in ways that would
allow a quick glimpse of her crotch, but she always made it appear
that she didn't realize she was doing it. Regardless if she did or
didn't, Jeff and I would "coax her"; he would use his line "I think
Amy should take her shirt off."   I would sometimes come up from
behind her and lift her top high enough to expose her breasts, but
she usually ended up our naked little play toy.

Early one day in July, Jeff asked if he and I could use my truck to
pick up a water bed for a friend from a local warehouse. Amy and I
were both on vacation and had no real plans, and since Amy wanted to
spend the day in the back yard working on her tan, I went with Jeff.
A few hours later, we returned and noticed Amy in the back yard
wearing her bikini.  Jeff and I sat in the living room having a few
beers and talking, but Jeff seemed to keep making excuses for going
to the kitchen.  On his third trip to the kitchen, I followed to see
what he was up to, and I saw him staring out the window gazing at
Amy laying on her back in the sun.  When Jeff came back to the
living room, he commented on what a nice body my wife has.

Before long, Amy came inside, opened a bottle of beer, and joined us
on the couch.  Seeing Amy in her bikini, and thinking about Jeff's
comment after gazing at her through the window, I started getting
excited.  It was obvious that Jeff was too. Amy sat between us with
her legs on the coffee table, and as we sat there talking, I started
to play with her tits. I was kissing her and intentionally moving my
hand in a manner that pulled the bikini top outward enough for Jeff
to get a peek as I gently pinched her nipples.

Amy went to the kitchen to get more beer,  when she returned she had
a bottle in each hand, and stood in front of the couch waiting for
us to take them. Instead, I got up, stood behind her and pulled the
string on the back of her bikini top and it fell to the floor.  As I
stood there playing with her tits, Jeff reached forward, pulled her
bottoms off,  and began running his fingers slowly up & down her
inner thighs, and ever so gently around her pussy on each pass.
After a little while of playing in the living room, I took Amy
upstairs to our bedroom.  After a short time of cuddling and
talking, Amy got up to look out the window and saw that Jeff's car
was still there.  She went back down to the living room nude, and
asked Jeff if he wanted to come up to the bedroom and watch. Jeff
readily accepted her offer and joined us upstairs.  Amy climbed on
top of me and began slowly riding my cock, as Jeff sat in a chair
next to the bed and fondled her ass while we fucked.  We made love
until we were both exhausted.  When we regained our senses, Jeff was
gone but later thanked us for the show.

In mid August, we purchased a video player and an adult tape, "The
Erotic Adventures Of Sunny Day."   The following weekend, the three
of us were on the couch watching this movie, drinking shots & beer,
and I suggested that Amy change into something a little less
restrictive.  She readily agreed and left the room.  She returned a
short time later wearing a white lace negligee that left little to
the imagination; the short top was held closed by a tiny bow near
the neck line and the bottoms were transparent lace panties. Amy
laid on the couch with her head on my lap and her legs on Jeff's
lap, and the excitement began to grow.  By the time the movie was
half over, I had her top wide open and was fondling her breasts, and
Jeff was gently rubbing his hands up and down her thighs.  Before
long, I told Jeff that he could remove her lace panties.  With a
look of amazement, he said "She'll probably kick me or something if
I try."  Amy looked up at Jeff and said "No I won't."  Jeff grabbed
both sides of the negligee bottoms and as Amy slightly raised her
hips, slowly pulled them off and began caressing her pussy.  I soon
removed my clothes and moved to the "L" portion of the couch,  Amy
dropped to the floor and took my cock into her mouth.  I was more
than excited, having my best friend watch my nude wife suck my cock.
I watched his attentions slowly move along her naked body kneeling
in front of him and her mouth on my cock; all the while rubbing his
crotch.  Amy kept her small ass up high and was moving it about in a
manner that was driving Jeff crazy.

When I thought I would burst from the excitement, I saw that Jeff
was looking toward me, and he too was excited beyond control. I
smiled and quietly said "Fuck her." Jeff's jaw dropped and he
nervously said, "How will SHE feel about that?"  I grinned and said,
"She WON'T care."  Jeff stood, removed his pants, knelt behind Amy
and pressed his large cock against her soaking wet pussy.   Jeff and
I weren't sure what her reaction would be at this point; we couldn't
be sure of anything anymore.  Any doubts we had vanished when Amy
parted her legs to accept his big cock.  Jeff entered her slowly
while she was sucking me, and I could feel her head bouncing as Jeff
fucked her. He pumped slowly at first, holding her hips for full
penetration, then faster and faster until he eventually exploded,
filling her completely.

When Jeff finished fucking her, we decided to take a short break
while he got dressed.  Amy, still naked, then walked him to the door
and kissed him goodnight.  He left, and Amy went to the bathroom, to
drain Jeff's juice from her pussy.  Amy and I made passionate love
well into the next morning.  She had a glow in her eyes, and we both
agreed that it was the most exciting thing we had ever done.


