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Worth The Wait

It started when Frank responded to my profile on SLS. He wanted to know if I was serious about getting my wife laid. When he was certain I was for real, and I him, we arranged to meet for coffee. After our second meeting I felt he was trustable and not some dangerous nut. We began our plan then. I told him where she was working at a cooperative art gallery and what her specialty was. I gave him her schedule and an outline of her likes and dislikes, socially, sexuall and personality.
He called me after his first visit to the gallery and said she had been very pleasant and that he had arranged to see her again in order to by a couple of items than she did not have on hand. After his next visit he said she had gladly given him her phone number, but she had not yet told me about her new client. I suggested he arrive a little before she got off and invite her to coffee. She accepted and later told me she had had coffee and a very interesting visit with a new client. He started taking her favorite coffee drink with him when he went to the gallery and it was about two weeks before she asked if it would be ok to invite him to meet us at a local club where a friend of ours played occasionally.
We met, I had loaded her drinks before we left, and he asked her to dance as soon as the music started. I could tell she was having a great time by her big smile and the joy she exuded on the dance floor. I was sure she was going to get laid when one of his kids called and said she did not feel well. He apologized and said as a single father he had only one obligation, to his kids. That really put him over the top with her. Once we got home she couldn’t wait to get my cock inside her and in the whole time of our relationship I had never known her to be so hot and horny as that night.
I took the initiative for the next meeting and told her I had invited him to meet us and listen to some jazz at a local place. She was excited about the meeting but that evening she was worn out when she got home from work. I made her a large, extra strength Gin and Tonic, then another one. When he called she was feeling much revived and more than a little drunk. But his call was to say that he had arrived at the club and they were closed because of a power failure. We thanked him for making the drive and invited him over but as he had driven from LA that day he wanted to go on home. But he called back in five minutes and said he hated to waste the evening and would like to come over after all.

When Frank called to cancel his visit that night, it was ok but mildly
disappointing. Disappointing because even though she said she weren't
aware of being turned on by his attention, I defiantly noticed that she
was much more into fucking me senseless after a visit with him. When he called back to say he would like to come to the house to visit I didn't notice any change in you nor did I expect anything but a visit and a drink.
Frank arrived and we all moved into the tiny front room of the cabin we were temporarily living in. Frank and I had coffee and I brought her a third, triple strength G & T. Conversation went nowhere and as she was sitting in the recliner across from the couch neither of us could come up with a casual way to touch her.

I think had it not been for her convenient foot cramp the night might
have gone just that way. It was apparent that she was in a great deal of pain when her foot cramped. It was fortunate that Frank had taken some massage at Harbin because he relieved the cramp very quickly. I took her other foot once the cramp had gone with the thought of making it a dual foot massage. Some where on that slow trip up her foot, past her ankle to her calf, Around to the sides of her shins, then down to the bottom of her calf for another slow trip up towards her knees, I got very hard.

Her head was resting back and her eyes were closed, she looked blissful.
Without even a nod Frank and I had synchronized our motions so we were
both working at the same place on each leg. As we started up her calves the second time, her knees which had been pressed together started to spread. The higher we massaged her legs, the wider apart her knees went.
I knew at that moment that we, Frank and I were going to fuck her.

I moved around back with the intent of working on her neck and shoulders.
When she asked if I would bring the air mattress for her, it pleased me
because having her stretched out under us would make it easier to bring
pleasure to her.

When she stood from the recliner and stepped over to the air mattress she had your sweater off before I even knew she were going to take it off. Frank reached out quickly and unfastened her bra. She clutched at it a moment then gave us an adorable little smiled then let it drop to the floor and stretched out on the cushion. We worked her neck and arms, then the length of her back down to the edge of her jeans then back up. The second time we stopped at her jeans she asked if one of us would please take them off. Frank was very happy to slip them off. We worked down her lower back, one on each side to her butt. Then each of us worked slowly and firmly on one side. Again with no coordination we both worked down her butt to her thighs, spending several moments on that part at the top of her thigh where up ward pressure transfers to her sweet pussy. We then worked down the out side of her thighs and back up the inside. As there was only room for one I let Frank work on that sweetest spot. But only a bit then we rolled her over and started on her face and neck, working slowly down her chest and sides to her hips. Back up her belly, to her breasts, then everywhere except her nipples. We wanted the tension to build very slowly.

She said she would like us to take her to the bedroom where she could
better enjoy our attentions. On the way to the bedroom Frank took you in his arms and kissed you. It was wonderful to see her so energized and the passion of her kiss drove me nuts. In the bedroom she was on her back with her legs slightly open. I was on one side of her sucking her nipple. Frank was on the other side sucking the other one. Then Frank kissed down her belly to her pussy and while laying beside her he started to lick her pussy. She closed her eyes and the Mona Lisa look came to her face. I kept sucking her nipple and massaging the other. She came more quickly than I have ever know.

She asked Frank what she could do for him, how he wanted to fuck her. She really wanted to know what would be special. It was a huge turn on that she were so desirous of pleasing him that she was offering him an
open menu.

While it is a huge turn on watching her body respond as it is stroked,
massaged and kissed, it was more arousing watching her pinned ankle to butt while Frank mounted her with what looked like a very thick cock and proceeded to Fuck her until the bed shook.
As soon as Frank rolled off you I moved into you. Her pussy was still open to accommodate Franks thick cock, but it is wonderful how it immediately adjusted and tighten around the new slimmer cock. It wasn't just her tight, wet, hot pussy that drove me quickly to the edge, but the way her body moved to help my cock drive into her. I had to pull out several times and stroke her with my cock tip in order not to shoot my cum into her to soon. While I was stroking her pussy lips Frank who had been sleeping woke and started sucking her nipple. She cradled his head while he sucked, I lost it, I rammed my cock into the nursing Madonna and filled her with cum.

Later the three of us were lying there, her with a cock in each hand, when she said in the sweetest voice, "Thank you for that wonderful orgasm".

She and Frank started to kiss again and even though watching her kiss is awesome I went out to give her some privacy. I wanted her, and to a lesser extent Frank, to be free to fuck anyway without eyes watching.

Later when she came to the front room and asked me to come fuck her it was all I could do not to unload right there. “Would I come fuck you?” “Good God she must be brain damaged to have to ask that”, I thought as I followed her beautiful bar ass back into the bedroom.




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