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The Offer I Couldnt Refuse

It’s been several months since my wife’s (Brenda’s) last visit home. She works for a large corporation at an overseas location and receives regular month long return visits throughout the year. During those periods we do a lot of catching up; both socially and sexually. During the periods she is away I still continue to live the lifestyle. She does too with a select few of her coworkers and employers while she is away. We enjoy sending each other photos and telling each other of our adventures as well.

The last time Brenda came home we had a few of our friends over for a weekend of fun and sun; we have a fairly secluded back yard with a nice pool and rarely wear suits while swimming.

Somewhere during that visit Brenda and I discussed allowed my stepdaughter and her husband (Debbie and John) move in with us (me) while she continues to work overseas. This would allow them to save a significant amount of money toward a down payment on their own home. They moved in a few weeks after she returned to work and have been here for three months now.

Well, I met Debbie several years ago when she was 14 or 15. Early on, even before Brenda and I married, she was a teaser. She would regularly moon me by raising her short skirts to show me her ass when she was only wearing a thong. She would sit across from me when we were watching TV, or whatever we were doing, and spread her legs letting me look up her skirt to see her thong covered pussy. Many times she would get up and leave the room and when she came back and sat down again her thong would be pulled up high into her lips causing an obvious camel toe. On several occasions she would change her thong so that I would know she was teasing me.

One day I came home from work, found the front door open, and saw Debbie asleep on the couch with her feet toward the door. She was wearing a short jean skirt and a tight slipover shirt. The skirt had slid up to her hips and her legs were spread quite wide with one leg bent at the knee and crossing the other leg. Her thong had ridden up between her pussy lips and I could very clearly see that she had shaved, or waxed, her pubic hair completely off. I watched her closely to see if I could see whether she was awake and teasing me, or whether she had actually fallen asleep. I never did make up my mind for sure but I still lean toward her having been awake and wanting to see what I would do. This was still a couple of years before I married her mom and as much as I enjoyed looking at her, and wanted to touch her, I never did. At least not until she was over 21 years old; which nearly brings this story up to date.

As I mentioned above, Brenda asked me to offer to let her Debbie and John to move into our house. A few days later she started talking to me about the early days in our relationship before we were married. She told me of conversations she and Debbie had had about our sex life, my cock size, how long I could last, how often we had sex, etc. Some of Debbie’s friends had even been included in some of those conversations and later Debbie and some of her friends would even talk about me as if I weren’t even there. At the time I wasn’t sure Brenda had really told her some of those things, or whether she had been peeping on me and determined some of them. This wouldn’t have been too difficult to do since I sleep nude and many times she would come into our bedroom after I had gone to bed, or even fallen asleep.

Anyway, a week ago Debbie and John went out for dinner and a few drinks before coming home late on Friday night. They went directly into their bedroom which is in another wing of our house away from my bedroom. Within minutes she came back out with a short bathrobe on and asked if I was going to be awake for awhile. I was looking at porn on the internet and wasn’t anywhere near being ready to quit, so I said I’d probably be up for a few more hours. Hell, it was only a little after 9 PM anyway. She said that was good because she wanted to talk to me about something a little later.

At about 1030 she came back out, again in the bathrobe, and sat down on the couch with me. I closed my browser so she wouldn’t find out I’d been looking at porn, and put my computer down. She asked what I’d been doing and I just said looking at stuff on the internet. She didn’t ask any more questions about it so I started watching TV and every once in awhile would look over at her and talk to her or respond to something she had said.

After awhile I noticed that she was sitting cross-legged on the couch watching TV. From the angle I was able to see I could tell that if I was directly in front of her I’d been able to see her thong or panties. I’ve never known her to wear anything except thongs.

I thought about it for a few minutes then decided I needed a beer. I got up and headed for the fridge then stopped, almost directly in front of her, turned toward her and asked her if she wanted anything while I was up. She smiled and said she’d have a beer too. Then I let my eyes roam lower and noticed that she was wearing a pink thong, and that there was a clear wet spot, fairly large at that.
When I brought our beers back I noticed that she had turned on the couch facing the seat I had been sitting in and hadn’t uncrossed her legs nor had she attempted to cover herself. As we continued to talk I couldn’t help but keep looking up her robe to her thong. It wasn’t long before she made it clear that I’d been caught. She laughed and asked if I saw anything I liked? I responded back that every time I’d ever looked at her I’d seen something I wanted. A little later she asked, so what do you want this time?

When I’d worked up my courage I told her I wanted to see her without any clothes on. She asked is that all? I said, No but that would be a good start.

With that she opened her robe showing me that the only thing she was wearing under it was her thong. Then she said if I wanted to see the rest I had to remove her thong myself. I really couldn’t believe it. I said, what about John, what if he came out and saw us? Debbie said that he would probably like that a lot. I asked her what that meant and she said that John liked to fantasize about watching her have sex with another man and he had begun including me in their fantasies. That was why she had come out here like she was, because John wanted her to have sex with me and then go back into the bedroom and let him eat her pussy and fuck her. I asked if they had ever done anything like that before and she said no.

I moved closer to her, had her stand up and I removed her robe and thong. Then I had her sit on the couch again with her hips pulled to the edge. Then I knelt between her legs and asked her if John had ever eaten her creampied pussy? She said that he hadn’t, he’d always said he was going to but every time they had sex he’d be satisfied and never go any further. I asked her how this was going to be any different and she said after I got done filling her with cum she was supposed to go back to bed and kneel over his face so that he would have to eat her cum-filled pussy or have it drip onto his face. Then she was going to start sucking his cock to help him forget that her pussy was full of cum if he balked about sucking it out of her.

I told her I thought that was a good way to go about breaking him into a creampie eater. I told her I loved to eat her mother’s creampied pussy and that I couldn’t even begin to count the number of times I’d eaten another man’s cum from Brenda’s cunt. After having said that, I leaned forward putting my mouth on her vaginal opening and sticking my tongue as far into her as I could and started sucking her pussy. I could tell by the smell and taste that John had fucked her so I stopped and asked her how many times John had fucked her. She told me he pumped her full of cum twice. After I had eaten my fill I stripped off my clothes, sat on the couch and had her straddle me lowering herself on my stiff cock. After I’d refilled her she held her hand under her pussy to catch any cum that came out and ran to the bedroom. I slowly followed and looked in the door where I watched her sucking his cock and lowering her pussy to his lips. After they got done I went to bed and shortly Debbie joined me and spent the rest of the night in my bed; quite a bit of it on my cock and on my face.

Since then Debbie, John and I have been talking about how to welcome Brenda home on her next vacation.

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