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My Nasty Little Wife

I met Frank at work three years ago when I started my new job. We became friends quickly and started hanging out a lot. Me and Karen (my wife) would either be at his house or he would be at ours all the time. Frank has been divorced for five years but has dated often. We would double with him and his date often or sometimes it would just be the three of us if he was between girlfriends. We all go to the same gym now, Karen usually goes in the morning and me and Frank go after work 3-4 times a week. Karen is in great shape and is very attractive, I love watching guys stare at her when we are out. She likes to dress sexy but she won't do the slutty outfits like I really like.
It was a Friday and Frank and I had been to the gym. Karen was gone when we got back to my house. The three of us were going out clubbing later so Frank went to shower in the downstairs bath while I went upstairs to mine. I had just got out of the shower when Karen came in the room with a look of shock on her face. What’s wrong I asked? I came in the house about to pee on myself so I ran to the bathroom downstairs. I just walked in and there was Frank naked. What did you do, I asked. I froze she said. I think I went into shock for a minute cause I heard Frank say if you’re not leaving shut the door. I didn't want to say it but I knew why she was in shock, I had seen Frank while changing at the gym and knew he was packing big heat to put it mildly. So did you shut the door? I asked. No she said. I told him I was sorry and left. Oh shit, move out of the way. I still have to pee.
I got dressed and went downstairs while Karen took her shower. Frank was sitting at the kitchen bar when I got there. Flashing my Wife I stated. Man I'm sorry she just came busting in. No problem I told him, but you ruined it for me. What do you mean, he asked. I have always told her that mine was big and since we don't watch porn she never knew better. He laughed, that must be why she just stood there staring.
We drank a beer while we waited on Karen. I had to do a double take when I saw her coming down the stairs and across the living room to the kitchen. Damm she looked hot. This was as close to slutty as you could get without being there. Close your mouths boys, you two act like I never dress sexy. She opened the fridge to get a beer and you could see the top of her stockings and almost see her ass as she bent to get it. She came back to the bar, leaned down across from us on her elbows, resting her chin in her palms showing those beautiful tits and said so what are we doing tonight. I know she was talking to both of us but it seemed like it was a question for Frank the way she was looking at him. I felt my cock stir at the thought. I had often fantasized about her fucking another man and had even tried to bring it up during sex. I would try to talk to her about different guys we knew wanting to fuck her. I had even tried to tell her about how bad I bet Frank wanted to fuck her. She would tell me don’t talk so much, just fuck me harder and call me names. She loves being called a bitch and a slut while were having sex.
It was still a little early so we decided to go to Chilli's for drinks and snacks. Karen and Frank had done their share of innocent flirting in the past but it seemed like she couldn’t take her eyes off of him tonight. She almost seemed like a lovestruck teenager instead of a married 30yr old. After a while we decided to head down to the club. We were late enough so that there was a little crowd but still early enough to get a booth not far from the dance floor. I went to the bar to get us drinks and when I returned I could see Karen leaning in and whispering in Frank’s ear. She sat back when she saw me approaching. I had just sat the drinks down when she grabbed Franks hand and stated they were going to dance. It was a fast song so I watched them for a minute then started looking at the rest of the crowd. That song ended and a slow song started. I looked back to the dance floor when they did not return and saw they were still dancing. Curiosity got the best of me so when Karen looked my way I motioned that I was going to the restroom, she shook her head letting me know she understood. I worked my way around the bar and to the other side of the dance floor. Careful to stay hidden, I watch as they worked their way toward the side I was on. I could see Karen watching for my return on the other side. They were really grinding against each other now. I watched as Franks hand made it down to Karen’s ass and I could tell he was pulling her in hard against him. By now my cock was rock hard as I wondered how far she would go. The song started winding down so I hurriedly made my way back around to our booth. As I got close I saw Karen put a little room between herself and Frank as the song ended. As she made it back to our booth I could see her nipples were rock hard. I leaned over and told her in her ear, you must have really liked the dance because your nipples look like they are trying to drill a hole in your top. Give me a break, she said. It’s still a little chilly in here since it’s not real crowded yet. Another couple we knew came over and Karen asked them to join us as she scooted closer to Frank. Come on honey, tighten up and make some room. After a while a slow song came on and Karen announced, I love this song. Come on Frank, since you’re on the outside come dance with me. It was hard to watch what they were doing on the dance floor since it was a lot more crowded now and I had Jack and Nicole yakking at me. I could see enough to know they had quickly worked their way across the floor and out of site. I excused myself saying, I’ll be right back, I have to go to the restroom and then get another drink. I made my way back around to the other side of the dance floor. They were just swaying in place to the music, Karen had her head on his shoulder with her arms wrapped around his neck while he had his wrapped around her back, one hard holding her ass and the other caressing the bare skin of her back above her top. He would tell her something in her ear then she would smile and whisper something back to him. I had to rub my own hard cock as I watched. I always thought she had a suppressed wild side, Maybe tonight would be the night she would not be able to contain it. Not that I could blame her. I had been unable to keep my dick in my pants on a couple of occasions while out of town on work. The worst part was that Frank knew of my indiscretions, I was just praying he would keep his mouth shut. I made it to the bar then back to my table just as the song ended. Karen asked nervously where I had been. At the bar, I had a couple of shots and got me a beer. I had decided on playing the passing out drunk. I feel like getting wasted tonight I said. Yeah honey, drink up, I’ll take care of you Karen said. Well a couple hours later and several trips to the bar for so called shots and a beer, I had them all thinking I could hardly stand up. Come on baby I’m ready to go home and get naked and nasty with you, I told Karen. You think you’re up to it big boy, she asked. Shit, I’m in fine shape in fact I’ll drive us home, I replied. You lay down in the back, she said. And if you can make it up the stairs at home we will see about the getting naked and nasty part. I played the part up good, stumbling out to the car with Karen on one side and Frank on the other. They helped me into the back seat and shut the door. I had expected them to get right in but they didn’t. I could feel the car moving a little but could only wonder what they were doing. After a minute or two they got in. Frank driving and Karen riding shotgun. We rode for a couple of minutes when I heard Frank ask Karen if I was asleep. I think so, she said. I heard a faint hand slap and then her whisper, stop it. Later, he softy asked. I don’t know, maybe she said. The small talk ensued with the occasional hand slap every so often followed by Franks laugh. I could only imagine he was trying to feel her up.
Once home they helped me out of the car and up the stairs to the bedroom. Get him tucked in and then come down stairs so we can finish our conversation, Frank said to Karen. I don’t know, I’m pretty tired she replied. Frank left the room and Karen started undressing me, I offered little help. As she got my pants down she remarked, well at least parts of you still work. Try as I might I could not get my hard on to go away. So I rolled over as soon as she had my pants off and pretended to fall right to sleep. I heard her sigh then walk away. I heard the shower come on which is not unusual. She normally showers before bed after we have gone out. After her shower I felt her slide into bed. She started rubbing my back and kissing the back on my neck, I fought the urge to roll over and respond back. After a minute or so she seemed to give up and rolled back over. I could feel her movements although I could not see; I could tell what she was up. Her low moans were giving it away. I was almost to the point of rolling over since I figured all she was going to do was herself when I heard her sigh and start to ease out of the bed. Since the closet was on my side of the bed, I could squint my eyes and watch as she slipped on a sexy little nightgown followed by her almost sheer robe before turning out the light and easing out the bedroom door.

I gave it minute then snuck out of bed and eased the door open so slowly. I listened but could not make out what has being said. I slowly snuck over to the top of the stairs, thankfully the only light in the house was from the TV in the living room at the bottom of the stairs. I could make them out sitting on the sofa. I’m not sure I can, was the first words I could make out. It won’t change anything, we are just friends helping each other out. Frank replied. Do you want to he asked. Yes, I wondered for years what it would be like with you, and when I saw you getting out of the shower earlier the urge just overwhelmed me, she replied. We can just kiss and if you don’t won’t to go any further we won’t. That sneaky bastard I thought. I had told him how I could always get Karen to have sex by just making out with her for a little while. I had told him her mouth had a direct link to her pussy, stimulate one and the other will follow. He took her face in his hands and started softly kissing her. This lasted about thirty seconds before they were making out furiously. He gently laid her back on the sofa as they continued making out. His hands started running all over her. Untying her robe then running his hands across her breast, alternating between them. He picked her up enough to slip her robe off and slide the straps of her nightgown off her shoulders. Laying her back down he took her left nipple into his mouth while continuing to rub the other. Her back was arched and I could hear her breathing getting shorter and shorter. He switched breast and slid his right hand down her stomach and between her legs. I could see her humping against his hand and trying to push her breast further into his mouth. She had both hands on his head pulling him down as if he was going to stop if she didn’t hold him. He pried his mouth away from her breast and asked if she wanted to stop. She didn’t say a word; she just pulled him up and started kissing him hard while maneuvering him between her legs. She continued to grind against him although he was still wearing his pants and a t-shirt. He stood up and as he peeled his shirt off she pounced to undo his pants. She got them down with his boxers in record time stopping to take his hard cock into her mouth. He finished stepping out of his pants and boxers as Karen continued to suck his cock. That feels great he told her but I know what will be better. He pushed her down on her back and dove between her legs. Yes, yes lick my pussy I heard her command him. Within seconds I heard her say, oh fuck I’m Cumming. A low long moan, followed then by a series of ”OH fucks and Oh my Gods” When it had subsided enough she sat up startled and told Frank she was sorry but she couldn’t stop. Sorry for what he asked. I think I peed, she said. You didn’t pee he said, haven’t you every squirted when you came before. No, you think that’s what is was, God I have never felt anything so incredible. Were not done yet, he said as he eased up on top her. I watch as she reached down and guided his stiff cock to her now soaking pussy. Slowly he slid in a little then stopped. Don’t stop she begged. I felt my own cum swell in my balls as I slowly stroked my engrossed cock. I bit my lip to keep from crying out as I shot my spunk into my boxers. Give me more she begged. He worked his cock back and forth obviously giving her a little more with each stroke. Not fast enough for her, she hooked her legs behind his and forced him to sink all of his manhood into her. Oh God yes, fuck me. She growled. You like that baby. Yes yes keep fucking me. Tell me how much you like it, he commanded. I love it, I love you fucking me, I love your hard cock. He had a good rhythm going, plunging in and out of her wet pussy. I could hear the sounds of his cock fucking her. Give it to me; fuck me harder, she said. Franks tempo picked up until her cries of joy started getting pretty loud and I guess he got a little worried that they would wake me. He took one hand and put it over her mouth then started really fucking her hard. A semi slow withdraw followed by a hard quick thrust back deep into her. She let out a scream that would have wakened the neighbors had his hand not been over her mouth. He slowed his relentless pounding to let her catch her breath. Get up, she told Frank. He eased off of her and I could see his hard cock glistening from her juices. She got up and walked to the end of the sofa and bent over the arm. Fuck me was all she had to say. Frank stepped up behind her and buried his cock into her in one swift motion. One of her favorite positions, I thought. She had told me many times how good it felt and how deep my cock would go in this position. The sofa had high arms that really put her in the right position. Frank had her by the hips drilling his cock into her fast and hard. After three or four minutes she reached out and grabbed a pillow to bury her face into. It did a pretty good job of muffling her scream. Frank kept the pounding up for another 15 to 20 seconds before he buried his cock and held her tight obviously shooting his cum into her hot pussy. This sent her over the edge again as she muffled another scream into the pillow. Slowly Frank backed away, I heard when his cock plopped out of her wet pussy. She raised and turned to face him. Wrapping one arm behind his neck she pulled him in for a deep kiss and grabbed his still hard cock with her free hand. Breaking the kiss she asked, are we done. Not yet was his reply. Good, she responded. Taking his hand she led him to the spare bedroom downstairs and shut the door. After a little I snuck down the stairs and listened outside the door. I could hear them going at it again. I heard Frank ask, are you going to be my fuck friend? I am going to be your fuck slut was Karen’s reply. Then fuck me slut. Oh yes, I’ll fuck you anytime, I love your cock, I’m your little slut, keep fucking me. Again I lost my load. I eased back up to my bed and fell asleep after jacking off one more time thinking about my wife downstairs getting her brains fucked out by my best friend.
I woke the next morning about 10. Rolling over I looked at my wife sleeping. Not knowing what time she had gotten to bed but knowing it was almost 3 when I fell asleep. I figured I would let her sleep a while longer. I pulled the covers back enough to admire her naked body. Her shaved pussy looked red and puffy. I fought the urge to run my tongue in it. I could still smell the sex emitting from between her legs even thou otherwise she smelt fresh and clean from another trip to the shower. I took a shower then went downstairs for coffee. About 11 Frank came stumbling out of the spare bedroom. I didn’t know you here I lied. I had checked outside and saw his car was still here. I shouldn’t have driven at all last night but you sure weren’t in shape to drive home, he replied. Karen insisted I not get on the road in the shape I was in. How did you sleep I asked. I feel great, he said. I bet you do, I thought to myself. After fucking my wife half the night. We sat around drinking coffee and watching ESPN for about 30 minutes before Karen came down. Coffee honey? I asked Yes, please. I handed her a cup as she sat on the sofa where just a few hours earlier she had been fucked silly. It looked like something got spilled on the sofa I said. Thank God for vinyl, I cleaned it with some soap and water I added. I saw her give Frank a little grin as she said Thanks honey, I knew it was there but forgot to clean it. We sat around for a while as I pretended to watch TV I could see her and Frank keep eyeing each other. I’m hungry, Karen said. What are you hungry for I asked? Oh I don’t know, how about a burger from Mona’s. Mona’s is all the way across town I said. But they have the best burgers, she replied. That was true. OK I said, you going like that. No honey, go get them and bring them back here, you’re the only one who’s cleaned up. Me and Frank look like hell and it’ll give me time to shower. I didn’t really think a shower was her main priority. OK, I relented. Since your headed that way let me make you a little list of stuff I need from the grocery store so I can cook later, she added. She saw the frown on my face so she came over and whispered in my ear that she would make it worth my while later. I was thinking, but Frank gets it now. So with my grocery list and burger list I head out. Even with speeding and practically running up and down the aisles at the store it a little over an hour before I got back. I can hear the shower running downstairs so I go up and Karen is in ours. You’re still not done with your shower? I thought you were doing that as soon as I left. I asked. I sat around drinking coffee and talking with Frank she said. I pulled the covers back on the bed and saw the large wet spot on the sheets. Then she asked over the noise of the shower. Are we all going out tonight again? I smiled, sure honey. If you want to, I said. My nasty little wife, next week I’m getting web cameras to hide so I can watch from my laptop, I thought to myself.

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