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The Sweet Smell Of Alcohol

She left for another “Girl’s Night Out”. I was filled with as much anticipation as she. I wondered how her evening would progress. I wanted her to have a great time. Her girlfriend wanted to bring my wife home. Home to her girlfriends to explore a fantasy, a ménages a twois. I knew they were both excited as was I.
I spoke to them during dinner to let them know I had returned from hunting and was safely home, once on completing an errand of importance, and finally while they were enjoying drinks to let my wife know I was retiring for the evening. Filled with nervous anticipation I tossed and turned, yet wanted nothing better than to sleep, allowing the time to pass until her return home. Sleep came slow and was uneasy. My nerves were strange – filled with wonder and anticipation. I had been tempted to please myself earlier while bathing, but could not. I would wait until she returned.
Not wanting things to be rushed, I expected no certain time of return. But I found myself periodically looking at the clock calculating in my mind their location and wondering what was transpiring. More than anything I wanted her to enjoy the evening. I held a good feeling about it sense her girlfriend and she breached the subject. They had talked of it in the past as had my wife and I. Everyone always wondered what if anything would come and the reactions of everyone.
She and her husband were somewhat reluctant in their adventures. My wife and I had shared a few, but open with one another always shared our deepest desires. Recently she had gone to an innocent lunch with the couple. She shared her thoughts and told me how she had thought about devouring the woman’s pussy and having her return the beautiful experience. My wife told me how her friend had complimented her figure publicly and how it made her blush. I knew that the lunch had been more than socializing and the consumption of food and drink with good company. It had been a turn on. We made passionate love that evening and talked of our adventures and desires.
As I often do I enjoyed her fruits with my tongue. Teasing for only as short time, I then found my way to her clit. Licking and suckling in rhythm I brought her to orgasm. I slid myself inside of her which she found large and thick deep. I looked deep into her eyes as I moved in and out like a piston filling her moist body. I elicited her response, which she gave willingly. She said she thought about being with the lady and her husband. I inquired what she thought and somewhat sheepishly she admitted thinking about taking him in her mouth. I asked if she had thought about him inside her and she said yes.
We continued our lovemaking growing more feverish with every minute. With each new plunge she gyrated under me. We began talking naughty again. I told her I wanted her to enjoy the pleasure of her and her friend enjoying the other man. I wanted her to relish and enjoy the pleasure that might come as she had let me savor the fruit of another woman. I was as turned on as she and we quickly came to orgasm. Our bodies quivered together as we moaned in pleasure. We giggled with excitement our bodies spent.
We talked of the upcoming night and she and her friends plans. Her friend was excited as we were as we all looked forward to it with nervousness, but without trepidation. Our discussions were filled with passion and we shared wonderful orgasms discussing the prospect of the ménages a twois involving my wife, her friend, and friend’s husband. I knew the girls were filled with growing excitement as the day approached. Her friend discussed the scenario and my wife advised to let it flow. They had decided to wear jeans and provide a daiquiri for the occasion.
The day arrived. I spoke with both my wife and her friend. I could here the excitement and anticipation in their words. Their plans they hoped would unfold favorably. I found humor inside that her friend’s husband had no idea what he was in for. Strangely but unashamedly the prospect of my wife sharing intimacy with the two of them greatly excited me. I hoped that all would go well. I wanted her to please and be pleased just as we had talked during our most intimate moments.
As I left work that day for adventure in the field I knew that my time hunting would pale in comparison to what lay before them. I missed seeing my wife and imagined her in the bra and panties she had purchased for the occasion. The thoughts flowed within my mind and I wondered if they were filed with as much anticipation as I; surely, they were. The silence of the woods allowed my mind to wonder back to the things we had all talked of and my happiness for my wife and her friend.
With my time in the woods complete I returned home and assumed the duties of the household. I talked to my wife and checked on her as they ate dinner. I called her once more and they were enjoying a daiquiri. She said they were off to her friends at 10 O’clock. I told her I was off to bed where my thoughts wandered as I looked forward to my wife recounting the events of the evening while we made love. My sleep came eventually and I remember waking and looking at the clock. I wondered when she would return and hoped she was having fun. The time had grown late so I could only assume the events were unfolding in a satisfactory manner.
My slumber was broken as I found my wife lying next to me. She had changed from her clothes into something comfortable. As I came to I was wide awake and the prospects of hearing about her evening excited me. I could smell the sweet smell of alcohol on her breath. She was tired and said she would tell me all about it in the morning. I knew she was truly tired and worn out a state compounded by the alcohol and a long week. I moved my hand through her hair and down to her breast. I kissed her and inquired about her evening. She slowly wakened and became excited. I let my hands wander across her body and asked she tell me about the evening.
She began to recount the events and was visibly excited. I knew massaging her breasts would excite her even further. She admitted she could not recall things a vividly as I often do or even in the same order. My wife began with her story as we both stirred with excitement; she growing wet with hardened nipples and I growing hard listening.
She said she and her friend had gone into the bedroom on the pretense of looking at a dress. They discussed their plan with excitement. Should they walk out naked or call him in from the other room. They decided to strip down to their bra and panties. When they had disrobed her friend stood in the doorway and called out to her husband motioning him in with the “come hither” motion of her finger. He came in to join them. A kiss was shared and they began to caress one another. Unable to remember the exact events she recounted her memory.
He had removed toys from a nearby drawer and teased their pussies with them as they lay on the bed. My wife enjoyed the pleasure of her friends’ mouth on her pussy as the bodies withered on the bed. She recalled returned the pleasure and went down on her friend without apprehension. “I ate her pussy good, baby, I gave her orgasms and tasked her wetness, while her husband fucked me with a toy.” I grew more excited as I listened intently. The girls stroked and played with him and each other enjoying sexual bliss. I knew it excited her by her reaction to my touch and the sound of her voice. I asked what else happened and she continued. She told me how she had begun to suck his dick and lay him on his back and enveloped his dick with her warm mouth. I knew he certainly enjoyed it and as she described it she confirmed my suspicions. I had long known my wife was wonderful with her mouth. I had never felt something so glorious and sexually stimulating as the feel of my wife’s mouth on me.
We continued to play in bed more feverishly. I asked questions and she willingly shared the events that had occurred. I felt her warm and tight with my fingers and sucked and bit her nipples driving her to a point where they were almost popping from her breasts. She said she continued sucking his dick with abandon. I knew she had put the same passion into it as she did when she sucked mine. I thought to myself how I would have liked to have been there to watch the unfolding events. To savor the view of my wife bringing another man pleasure while his wife lay naked next to her. His wife whispered to her husband saying “Isn’t she good”. He told her to stop and she continued. She told me she wanted him to explode and fill her mouth with cum. My wife and I continued our activities and I moved down kissing all over her. I found my tongue licking her thighs as we continued to talk. She told me he told her to stop or she was going to get a mouth full of cum, but she continued seeking what he had warned. He pushed her away. She said he had not been in her mouth long and I attributed that to her wonderful oral skills.
They all moved about on the bed kissing and caressing. I slowly began licking the outside of her pussy lips that were swollen and dripping with juice. She told me how when she was laying on her side kissing his wife he lifted her leg. He rubbed the head of his dick on her pussy and at his wife’s urging slid his dick into my wife. She told me she felt his smooth hard cock in her as she moaned and felt him begin to fuck her. He grasped her hips and placed her in a “doggy” position pumping into her. Her face was buried in her friend’s chest as she was getting fucked. I stuck my tongue into her penetrating her lips. I tasted him in her and it excited me, I knew that only an hour before another man had fucked her. His cum was still inside her mixed with her juices as I drank them in. It was strangely erotic and exciting; something I could not explain. I lingered on her clit and told her I could taste his cum in her pussy. This excited my wife as she knew I tasted the other man with her juices as I sucked them from her. The taste was unfamiliar and bitter, but mixed with her sweetness was divine. I cannot describe why or how it excited me, but it did.
I moved upward telling her I wanted to fuck her. I crawled between her legs and slid my now hard cock into her confident in my manhood and ability to please a woman. I looked into her eyes and told her how excited I was. I said “I could taste his cum in you baby and I was licking it from your pussy”. She said she knew I was and moved her hips in response to my thrusts. I was so excited I knew I would not last long. I wanted my cum to fill her pussy and mix with his. I told her I was about to cum. Unable to control myself I began to explode my juices mixing with his and hers. I collapsed on top of her as I kissed and held her tight. I love my beautiful wife and was glad she had enjoyed the experience of the evening. In my mind I wondered if all four of us would one day enjoy one another’s company and the sexual openness and bliss that would be possible. We thanked each other for the experience and she drifted off to sleep. I again smelt the sweet smell of alcohol on her breath.

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