1. Meeting Michael's Wife


    Date: 10/21/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stephanie, Rating: 32, Source: LushStories

    The first thing I do upon meeting Jennifer is to shake her hand, which causes both Mike and his wife to laugh aloud! "Have some wine," smiles Mike and I sit in the armchair as my friends recline on the sofa. "Relax, Steve..." I do relax, but as we three talk, I'm slightly distracted by how Mike is fondling his wife's knee under her cotton summer dress. Yellow, red-roses print. Pretty. Good Legs.. She's wearing nylons or stockings, (I can't tell) and little Converse red baseball boots that make her look like a high-school girl. Which she isn't, of course, but she does have that pretty-girl look that I like. Curly hair and bee-sting lips. One of those women who cooks a certain innocence while retaining the knowing look of a girl who knows her own pleasure. And mine. By the second bottle of wine we are all laughing, comparing silly stories, now properly relaxed with each other. I've been in similar situations before and as usual, the problem is how to move it to the next stage. Because we all know why I'm here. Mike thankfully takes control. "Hun? Stand up and pull up your dress for my friend." Jennifer does as her husband asks, lifting the dress to reveal hold up tan stockings and lacy white panties. I gasp. "Isn't she..." smiles Mike, (because he's familiar with this. I'm not.) as he rubs caressing at her ass. "Feel her, Steve... Really. Feel her." With his permission I do. I feather my fingers over the snowy panties as Mike moves his hands up her body to caress her full ...
    breasts in her dress, the girl gasping slightly at the feel of four hands on her. "Can I?" Mike nods. "Part your legs, Jenni, so Steve can feel. Wider, Baby." She does and I finger at her covered crotch. She's warm there, dampening, wetting, giving little 'oohs!' as my fingers play on her covered cotton pussy. The girl likes this, likes our hands on her. She stands, legs apart as her husband and I feel on her. I move forward, kneeling to kiss her panties at her ass. Mike drops his hands, tugging his wife's dress up and lifting it off as she raises her arms. Mike's and my eyes meet. Hers are closed; she's moaning softly at our attention. Mike smiles and nods at me. Her husband stands up, unbuttoning his jeans, revealing a hard cock. The girl bows to suck it. I push my mouth on her pantie crotch, licking, kissing, biting scented damp cotton. As Jenni-Pie sucks on her husband, I pull her now wet knickers aside and put my fingers in her tight oily pussy pocket. Jennifer 'uumphs!' on the cock in her mouth as I lick on her lily split and move my fingers inside her. "She tastes so good," I moan as I lick and kiss on her cunt. "She does," says Mike. "Here. Swap. Let me eat her, you let her suck your cock." Mike lays his wife on the settee, parting her legs. I move to kiss her mouth, tasting his...Oh, whatever. The little wife greedily kisses me as Mike sucks on her pantied wet pussy. Mike takes her knickers down and eats her muffin. I put my cock tip to the little whore's mouth. As she ...
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