My wife and neighbour

The evening began as a diner party between three couples at village 8 miles from
home. Sharon and I went with our neighbours Ian and Diane, the men in DJ`s and
the girls in cocktail dress's. Sharon looked great in her blue dress, under
which I knew she had new G-string and suspenders. The dress offered her 34D tits
adequate support so she was braless. The food was good and the wine flowed. The
evening included lots of fun and games, including dancing with each other's
partners. The girls all looked great, and enjoyed the attention that the sexy
dresses and underwear attracted! The cameras came out and several pics were
taken of stocking tops! When we had the room to our selves I got super pic of
Sharon with her dress around her waist showing the black and red g string and
another of her bare bum.

The evening ended with Diana very drunk and she was put in the back of my car,
having decided not to wait for the taxi. Ian, her husband, got in beside her. As
Sharon said good bye to our hosts and went to get in beside me, but stopped
short and got in beside Ian. We then set off for home. Ian was ignoring his wife
and enjoying being squeezed in beside Sharon. It was clear to me that he was
soon sliding a hand under her dress and she was not objecting too much. With any
left-hand bend he moved closer, and with no objection from her he must have had
a hand well above her stocking top. I made a comment about would they like more
bends, Sharon giggled and he said yes? At the next bend he moved over and she
giggled again. I can only assume that at this point his hand had moved from her
bare thigh into her flimsy G-string. With his wife passed out beside him and me
in the front driving he must have had a mile or two with his hand in my wife's
knickers.

When we got home, Ian helped Diane in, and we went in to pay the sitter. Once
inside I asked had she enjoyed the journey but Sharon was not very forth coming
as I ran my hands over her stocking tops. Perhaps we should have invited him in
for coffee I suggested. Sharon said I wouldn't dare. I asked would she mind, as
now doubt Diane had passed out. I think her reply was one of if you want. So I
went across the drive, and knocked on Ian's door. He had changed into a
tracksuit having got his wife up stairs. He was surprised at my suggestion, but
was soon in our living room with a cup of coffee. He sat on one settee with
Sharon and I sat opposite on the other. The conversation got onto the photos
taken earlier; I declared that the film needed finishing. I pointed the camera
at Sharon who asked what I wanted. I suggested that perhaps one more stocking
top would be nice. With that she sat on the edge of the settee and pulled her
dress up to expose her bare thigh. Flash! Then Ian lent forward for a better
look, Sharon obliged by raising her dress further, and her new suspender belt
came into view with her flimsy g-string. Flash! He then unzipped the back of her
dress, which quickly fell away from her breasts. Flash! The look of shock on her
face was great but she made no attempt to cover her tits. He then pulled her
back onto the settee, placing a hand on her right tit. Flash!

When Sharon's dress fell to the floor she looked great in only G-string and
stockings. More photos were taken with each of us holding and dancing with her,
Ian taking every opportunity to hold or touch a 34D breast! Sharon was playing
along smiling and pouting her bare bum at the camera.

With Sharon in the middle of the Settee with a man on each side she didn't know
what to make of it. When hands began to enjoy her bare breasts, and each tit was
kissed, and with nipples like bullets, the point of no return had been reached.
I raised my head to see Sharon look to the ceiling, eyes half closed, biting her
bottom lip, as Ian continued to suck on her nipple. As his hand moved up the
inside of her thigh her legs parted and I watched as she allowed his fingers
access to her fanny. Moments later she lifted her bum to allow her g-string to
be removed, her lust for sex had washed away any concerns she had. Dressed in
only stockings and suspenders and with her legs parted her fanny was now visible
to our eyes; she looked gorgeous and very fuckable. His hand must have found a
very wet fanny as hers was reaching for his cock. I looked on as she freed his
cock and wrapped her hand around it She then moved herself and her head moved
towards his lap. Now nearly naked, she wrapped her lips around this new cock
with lustful enthusiasm. She slide off the settee and got between his legs and I
watched as her lips went up and down the length of his dick as it went fully
into her mouth, her cheeks depressed as she sucked eagerly at this new cock. She
turned her head side ways and looked at me as she held his cock, pulling his
foreskin back and ran her tongue around his bell end.

With her head in his lap sucking keenly on his cock I got behind her bare arse
and slipped my hand between her legs and found her fanny, it has probably never
been wetter or keener to take a cock. I could not resist, this beautiful bare
arse being pushed in my direction, so in went my cock. For the first time my
wife had a cock at from both ends at the same time. As I fucked her she
continued to suck and lick his cock. As I held her arse Ian looked down on this
mop of brown hair in his lap. Sharon was giving his cock the works, licking then
taking the whole of his dick into her mouth. With this amount of excitement I
did not last very long, and was soon giving her fanny the first filling of the
night.

As I sat on the settee Sharon rolled onto her back on our living room floor her
knees came up and parted, offering she to him to fuck. I watched as he got
between my wife's legs, moved forward, and entered her. For the first time I saw
another man fuck my wife. Ignoring me she wrapped her stockinged legs around him
as he fucked her. With obvious delight Ian was enjoying thrusting into her,
watching her tits move with each movement. I don't know how long I sat
mesmerised, as my wife lay on living room floor with another man between her
legs fucking her but they decided on a change, and he pulled out, and she got
onto her hands and knees. She arched her back and offered him her beautiful bum.
Moments later her tits swayed as her fucked her from behind .I could sit still
no longer, I got up and went to kneel in front of her, offering my cock to her.
She slipped her lips over my cock but it was not easy to suck my cock whilst
another was fucking her from behind so hard. Ian continued to hold her suspender
belt and slap into her arse, enjoying an unexpected end to the evening. Sharon
raised her head and I lowered mine. She moved forward to kiss me; we had the
best French kiss ever! Whilst we kissed deeply she continued to get fucked from
behind by our next-door neighbour. I raised my head to look Ian in the eye as he
moved back and forth, sliding his cock into my wanton wife. I could see she was
pushing her arse back to meet each thrust of his cock into her. He could delay
the point of coming no longer and held her arse firmly as she took the second
load of come into her fanny that night.

The next thing I recall is with Sharon on her side with one leg in the air as I
fucked her from behind. Ian was in front of her with his cock being held by her
as I thrust into her. I came yet again as he came over her tits. As we lay on
our living room floor with my wife naked between us he asked whether we had done
this before!

The last thing I remembered was seeing him to the door and us both turning
watching my wife go up stairs, with her dress in her arms, wearing only
stockings and suspenders, her beautiful bum for all to see.

He did of course want more of the same and did come back for more. Sharon did I
believe entertain him several times again but unfortunately they omitted to tell
me, but that as they say is another story.