1. Polly,Sandy & Steve


    Date: 8/6/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Threesome, Wife, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 70.6, Source: sexstories.com

    outside the door which he'd tapped upon discretely before putting his head round it. "Sure, the more the merrier," I responded pulling the sheet up a little. I was aware that the thin singlet was stretched fairly tightly across my breasts and that most likely the outline of my nipples would be showing through it. He walked in carrying the bottle of vodka and three glasses. "Perhaps a nightcap ladies?" he asked plopping himself down on the other side of the bed to Sandy. "Why not," we both said as he poured them out. "You know Polly," Steve said seriously, "Mack must be absolutely barmy to keep working away all the time, Ay Sandy?” "Yeah definitely" She replied, lifting her hand and running the back of her fingers across my cheek. "Bloody stupid to leave such a gorgeous wife alone for so long." "Come on Polly, don't let it get to you again," Sandy said, her fingers gently clasping my chin. "It’s not worth it if work means so much to him that he completely neglects you." "I know, I know," I said, "it's just that I miss him when he’s away so much." "Him?" Steve said. "Well yes him, and also not being held and being cuddled, having company, oh you know what I mean." "Yeah we do" Sandy murmured taking me into her arms and holding me. It felt nice and I found myself cuddling up to her, but more like friends or like sisters than anything else. Steve leaned forward and put his arms around both of us. He kissed me on the head and muttered softly. "You know that we both really like you ...
    Polly and that we'd do anything for you?" I smiled at him and replied, "Yes Steve, you are both so kind to me and good friends." As I was still in Sandy's arms, and my breasts had pressed against her pert boobs as she gently stroked her fingers through my hair. Steve still had his arms round the pair of us, one knee on the bed which was pushing into my hip. Sandy moved her face so she was looking directly into my eyes and smiled as she whispered, quite hoarsely, "Men can be such bastards Polly, who needs them really?" “I don't know about that Sandy, they have their uses, if you know what I mean." I said back to her, feeling suddenly very excited but not being really aware of why and at what. "I know” she said, “you told me earlier, remember?";Referring back to a chat we'd had during the afternoon when Steve had popped to the shops and I'd told her how sexually frustrated I had become. "And, Polly…if you like… We reckon we have an answer to that," she whispered staring into my eyes as she stroked my hair. I didn't speak for I had no idea what she meant so I raised my eyebrows at her. Sandy looked at Steve and then Steve looked at me smiling. There was a moment of silence before I turned my gaze back to Sandy. “What is it?” I nervously asked as she put her fingers just where my neck joins my shoulders gently started rubbing my bare skin where my singlet ended. She then hit me with a bombshell that was, in some ways, the most sexually charged and erotic thing that had ever been ...
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