With My Woman

I am Vasilis, a 45-year-old man in a fairly good financial situation with a proper family that many would envy. I am married to Katerina and we are exactly the same age; we've known each other since we were 18—first-year university students, both strangers in the big city we moved to—we easily became friends and, in a short time, a couple. Relationships in the 80s weren't like they are today, nor did girls have sexual relationships from the age of 14, so she was a virgin and she was the second female I had paired with. We clicked and matched on many, many things and fatefully stayed together until we were 25, when she accidentally got pregnant. As you can understand, we ended up in church and we are still, to this day, a compatible and happy couple. However, we always had fantasies that we discussed, we always brought others into our games, men and women. But these were only mentally and in our imagination. Yet this excited us immensely and ended up becoming an obsessive idea for us. As the children grew up and we both had more free time, we slowly began to search and seriously discuss the participation of another couple, initially for sex in the same space, and gradually, seeing and following our feelings and urges.

In our searches—through social networking means—we met many couples (for coffee, drinks, fun) but with none did we end up in the same room. Almost desperate from the nearly two-year search and chatter, we decided to postpone it, hoping for a chance encounter with good company. However, alongside all this, my wife, who had quite a bit of free time in the mornings and was all alone at home, would go into a chat and play various games with opponents or by herself. There, she kept playing with a certain gentleman—30 years old—from Thessaloniki, also married, backgammon, chess, and various other games, while they also talked and exchanged opinions and jokes. Slowly but steadily, a stable friendship developed and, informing me, they exchanged MSN & Facebook, continuing there to talk and see each other... This game started to appeal to both of us, it started to excite us both like crazy, and since he had also been informed that it wasn't about a single 40-year-old woman but a couple, and he had no problem hanging out with us, my wife got the okay and continued to talk with him in the mornings on MSN....
The gentleman was a soldier, married with a baby, and as you can understand, they were probably talking pointlessly but..... my wife liked the game, I also liked crafting little stories during our erotic games, he liked it too, and we continued......... They talked for almost a year, and during that time, he had come down to Athens with his family only one weekend and secretly we had a coffee, the three of us...
But time has its twists, and suddenly one afternoon returning home, my wife announces to me that the handsome 30-year-old would be coming down on an Attica detachment for at least a year....!!!!!!!!!! She was terrified at first (she considered all this a harmless long-distance game) but I, the more ------calm and measured------ restrained her and reassured her, telling her that his coming down here meant nothing for us. If we wanted, we would meet; if we wanted, we'd have a drink; if we wanted, we'd hang out; but if we didn't want to, we could perfectly well disappear, erase our digital traces, and never meet. However, we continued to include him mentally in our games, we continued to talk about him every time we made love……. And she kept cumming like crazy every time we discussed it, she kept screaming and shouting that she wanted both of us, that she wanted to be in the middle, that she wanted to try him, that she wanted us to fuck her alternately, both of us.
Fatefully, he came down in March 2009 and initially stayed at his service, looking for a house and trying to adjust with new company.. We decided to go out one more time for coffee and soon it became drinks, food, a little wine, conversation, a friendly little company that gradually, exchanging phone numbers, we went out 1 to 2 times a week…. He had a very, very nice style, he easily made you feel that he was a friend, your own person, he paid attention to me and my wife, he talked and addressed both of us, he did watch the movements and body of my wife—who, although she was 40 at the time, I must confess was and still is a knockout----- but he never gave the impression of a flirt, of a person who had sex and only that on his mind….
We went out, talked, drank our wine or our drink, a warm handshake, and parted ways. He found a house after about a month, his wife came and sorted it out (she was a public servant and couldn't get a transfer) he was settled and as a bachelor he clearly had more free time than us, which he spent on athletic activities. There, somewhere around the Easter holidays, the children left to go to their grandparents in the village and we stayed a few days alone in Athens. Free—bachelors—we also had more time to meet, for my wife and him to get acquainted, to slowly but steadily advance the erotic game. Caresses during outings, kisses afterwards, little gropes, and even heavier groping under the influence of alcohol but only up to that point………
Meanwhile, we were having our craziest fucking, saying and mentally bringing him into our bed…………….my wife (since we started going out the three of us) had become a doll, she took care of everything, exercise morning and afternoon, walking 5-6 kilometers, cycling for her errands………….
We were all waiting for the explosion, we all knew what we wanted but my wife was taking it very slowly, slowly and torturously for all of us, but none of us could push for something more or something different. None of the three of us knew when and under what conditions the explosion would happen. We didn't even know if it would happen!!!!!!!!!!! Perhaps nothing would happen, but the game appealed to everyone and everyone was adding……... each time a little pebble………
Thus, June arrived at this pace, and very soon the schools closed and the children left for their grandparents in the village…. We all loaded up and took a short break of 4 days in the village. Much sooner than other years, my wife and I returned to Athens, we returned because—perhaps both of us—we were seeking something, something was missing, something had been left in the middle…………..
One Friday night – June 26, 2009 – the three of us had arranged to go somewhere by the sea for some fish and wine (my wife had been getting ready since the afternoon) and around 9 we passed by his house – it was on our way – we picked him up and chatting and joking we reached our destination. That night we were in a good mood, all three of us, we were cheerful, happy and completely forgotten by everything and everyone. One conversation led to the next, one glass of wine led to the next and the mood was at its best, he and my wife were looking at each other strangely……….., tonight there was a special warmth and I felt it, many times they exchanged gestures, many times he spoke to her and they looked into each other's eyes, sometimes he kissed her hand and her fingers ………she was bright red like a beet…….., me going crazy with anticipation, by the sea, listening to the wave, enjoying our absolute calm, the time reached 1:30 in the morning without any of us realizing it. He politely insisted on paying and after much insistence we accepted on the condition that we would treat him to a drink before we went home.
Tonight, however – for the first time – getting into the car, he sat in the back seat and my wife accepted it without protest, ---I didn't pay any particular attention until I realized that he was sitting exactly in the middle and with his hands he was groping my wife--- first her face, then her neck, then her breasts-------------- my wife reclined her seat a little more and was enjoying the caresses without protest with her eyes closed and her cheeks bright red………………….. we would have the drink at a little club near his house – we had been there before – and until we got there we had at least half an hour and since I was driving slowly tonight it took us ¾ of an hour. The whole way we were talking but the caresses didn't stop for a moment.
My wife ;;;;;;;;;;;;; she had become a rocket, she must have cum on the seat more than 10 times, I who have known her for 25 years know her reactions, I know how, what and when she wants it.
She probably didn't want a drink tonight and luckily as we were approaching he made the suggestion to go up to his house and have the drink on his big veranda………………………
I looked at her sideways to see how she took it, to see reactions and ………………… even though she was super-horny…………. She reacted negatively, understanding that she would fall at the slightest provocation… he insisted and I said ………….come on, let's go for just one and we'll leave early..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That was it
That was the beginning of a crazy game that lasted almost 3 whole years!!!!!!!
We went up and from the elevator, my wife had melted, there they also gave the first French kiss, soft tender but …………..……….. I didn't tell you that my wife despite her age has amazing breasts and that night she was wearing a tight-fitting top without a bra ----so it wouldn't show--- and a little skirt with pleats just above the knees but with an air!!!!! Also, I didn't tell you that my wife is barely 1.55m and 44-45kg… a miniature but fire!!!!!!!!! And especially when she drinks 4-5 glasses of wine!!!!!!!!!!
On the sofa of his house, the two of us sat down, --- he was bringing glasses and drinks but, my wife, couldn't hold back for long with the result that she lunged at me with kisses and caresses. Of course I reciprocated because I wasn't in a better state either with the result that in a few seconds she was with her skirt up to her waist, my one hand between a …………………really a whole lake!!!!!!!!!!!! of wetness and the other one roaming over her tits. Ignoring him she had started to lick my jaw, neck, chest, literally breaking the buttons of my shirt, chest hair and was approaching my navel and my stomach…. I stretched a little, sat more comfortably and gave her room to unbutton me and take him in her hand, to pull him all the way out and start licking…. Softly tenderly filling him with saliva, saliva and…………………………………… she was looking at me……………….. her eyes hazy ready to explode. With one movement she took him all into her mouth and into her throat starting that incredible licking and sucking of hers………………..
HIM ;;;;;;;;;;;;;; we forgot him completely and out of the corner of my eye I saw that he was wearing only his pants and – I think – he wasn't in a good state at all….
Turning to the side on the sofa, Katerina Ida had put one leg on the sofa and the other on the floor…
Result ;;;;;;;;;
Her little legs open and I was stroking her soaked pussy moving aside her – almost – non-existent panties…
A wonderful sight for him
He didn't take long to kneel in front of her and opening her little legs his tongue found its way there in between
She ;;;;;;;
She was howling Ida
Her whole body was convulsing
Him;;;; discreetly he took off her little skirt and her panties completely.
She was left with her tight top which I then took off!!!!!
Completely naked
Between us
Just as he had imagined it for many years now.
I saw him pulling down his pants, almost in front of me, and …………….. I was scared…!!!!
I was really scared by what I saw, huge in length (22-23cm) but the most frightening was its thickness …………..double the thickness of mine with a huge swollen cockhead ready to explode. Stiff erect like a club, all one color, with swollen visible veins, without even a small imperfection, beautiful (even I as a man really envied it, I liked it)………..it was dripping and…………
My wife turned sideways, saw it, didn't seem surprised or scared on the contrary she took it with one of her little hands, then with the second, she was caressing it pulling it downwards and letting it go abruptly to slap against his stomach, again and again caresses all around, she put saliva – a lot of saliva – on her hands and continued to embrace it and play with it slowly slowly with her two hands……. She was looking at me sideways with her eyes hazy, clouded and half-closed, my hand on her pussy could feel her spasms, continuous, it was convulsing too, I could feel her cumming slowly slowly but continuously on my fingers, she had soaked everything……… I knew her, I understood her completely …………….. now she wanted more than anything else in her life to get fucked by that huge cock, she wanted to feel it opening her pussy, tearing her apart wildly and hard…!!!!!!!!
I nodded yes to her…. She was looking me in the eyes and I was telling her with my eyes YES YES DO IT………..
Yes take it my baby!!!!!! Enjoy it!!!!!!!!!!!! Let him fill you up completely with his club!!!!!!!! Don't delay my sweet little whore!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I saw him bend down again between her thighs and whisper curses at her, just loud enough to be heard but she pretended not to hear!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.. She wanted to scream, she wanted to shout out loud what he was saying and he understood it very quickly too!!!! He spread her little legs and sucked up her juices like a madman, he groaned, he loosened her tongue and she started to talk, to curse him back, to tell him how much she wanted him to fuck her, to tell him what a huge cock he had, how much she wanted him to fill her with it and make her scream from pain and lust…………………………….
Do you think he would delay;;;;;;;;
He didn't need much !!!!!!!!!!!!!
Next to him on the little table –completely by chance— were the condoms and with one motion he put it on by himself (the first time because after that, whenever we did it with a condom, my wife always put them on him).
My little slut settled more comfortably on the edge of the sofa, opening her legs and resting them on the edge of the cushions.
.I had turned into an idiot
I was sitting right next to her and I was just caressing her little tits, kissing her and licking her neck and shoulders and I was watching him!!!!!!!!
That huge thing was going to go inside my wife!!!!!!!!!!
It would tear her apart I thought, she would hurt a lot, impossible for it to fit I thought!!!!!!!!
He knelt on the rug in front of her
He took her little feet and held them in his hands, he made them hug his waist and…………………………. That huge thing was approaching, every second getting closer, motionless huge with a big curve towards his belly……………
Katerina took it with her one little hand and bent it downwards, ready to enter her own little belly, she started to play it up and down on her pussy lips –slowly-slowly- every time it approached her hole he also made a movement towards her, slowly the cockhead started to disappear……….. that huge swollen thing had gone all the way inside her!!!!!!!!!!!!! She was sighing, looking at me with absent eyes, her lips wet, her mouth half open to sigh deeply and to talk slowly, slowly and whisperingly….
Then……………………….. with a sudden movement he thrust all the way inside her, disappeared completely, impossible I thought.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
She………………………. Was screaming, shouting, thrashing, but at the same time she was impaling herself on him………………..
Faggot, bastard man, asshole, you big-dicked kid,
You're hurting me bastard, it hurts you're tearing me apart you're driving me crazy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Slower you asshole man, do it harder you old faggot
That's how you tear my slut apart you big-dicked kid!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I had spaced out, I had completely lost it, I was in shock………………………… maybe in theory we had talked about it for years but ……………………….. it's one thing to talk about seeing your wife get fucked…………….. it's another thing to see your wife getting fucked by such a cock ………………………..another thing to hear her scream, to come continuously and to shout it out screaming with another man!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Insatiable he was too insatiable she was too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That first night he fucked her all night, all night until late morning, the sun hit us and we realized we had to take a break!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After the sofa they ended up on the floor, after that on the kitchen chairs, after that standing up leaning against the wall or the door, after that on the bed the 3 of us……………………………
He came 4 times……she countless, innumerable……………………….
From then on and for almost two –in the end– years that he stayed in Athens we would meet and he would fuck my little woman constantly, many times we ended up meeting every night, we went on holidays together, we went on weekend holidays the three of us, …………………………..