by Vivi King
“He is going to, to, to do it with her now. I told him that I would give them an hour alone.”
“He is going to fuck my wife, right now?” I smiled.
“Hum, yes, is that okay?”
I smiled again, “Of course it is, I know that she is praying for him to fuck her, I was only teasing you bud.”
Kevin sighed with relief, “Thank you, Steve. Did she tell you that he will be here for Christmas?”
I told him that we had talked about that and we are both prepared for her to be there at Christmas while Greg is there.”
Kevin hugged me and thanked me; he was delighted that she would spend Christmas with them.
“I can’t believe how lucky I am, not only to sleep with the most beautiful girl in the world; I also have her husband’s approval for her to stay with me as my wife.”
“We both love how things are working bud,” I replied, “I know how much she loves you and loves being with you.”
Kevin smiled, “She told you that she loves me? I love that and I love her as well.”
“I would like to spend the night before Christmas Eve with her,” I said, “If you don’t mind.”
“Of course I don’t mind; she is your wife, how could I mind?” Kevin replied.
“We won’t have sex; I just want to be with her.”
“You won’t have sex?” Kevin asked.
“No, I won’t even see her naked, her orders bud.”
“Wow,” Kevin gasped, “I am truly lucky then, I get to see and touch her.”
“Yes, you do but I love how things are. I love that you and Greg fuck her and I can’t!”
We continued to chat for almost ninety minutes, then he got a call from Greg and he said that he will
go home now.
“Have they finished making love?” I smiled.
“I guess so; Greg says that it is okay to come home.”
Kevin hugged and thanked me again and he left. Less than a minute later, I received a text from Christy.
“Your wife has just had Greg’s cock in her mouth and pussy and he cum in both.”
I text back, “Congratulations sweetheart, I hope that you enjoyed it.”
“I did! His cock is amazing!” Christy replied. “I want him to fuck me on Christmas Eve Steve. We must work it out so that I am here for Christmas!”
“You will be Christy, I promise!”
“He fucks better than his father, Steve. I may just give you another punishment for allowing me this much pleasure!” Christy joked.
I replied, “Bring it on babe, just as long as you get well fucked by them both!” I replied, “I can wait as long as you need me to.”
I guess that Kevin had gotten home by then as I never heard back from her.
The next few days flew by and it was much of the same for Christy, Greg spanked her two more times and he fucked her each time that he spanked her. Finally, it was the Thursday before Greg was due to fly home on Friday, his last night.
I was looking forward to having my wife back in our bed with me, albeit clothed, but at least she would be in bed with me. One more night alone and she will be here, I kept telling myself.
Christy called me on my way home from work and she told me that Kevin had asked her if Greg could spend his last night with him.
“He wants me to spend the night with Greg, Steve; he said that Greg had told him that he would love to spend the whole night with me.”
“Are you going to?” I asked.
“Yes, although the guest bed is only a queen size, I am looking forward to it.”
I thought for a moment and said, “So that means that Kevin won’t get to spend your last night there with you.”
“I know Steve,” Christy replied.
Don’t ask me why, but, I felt sorry for Kevin, he wouldn’t get to spend her last night there with her.
“How would you feel if I said that you can spend tomorrow night with Kevin?” I asked.
Christy screamed, “What, are you serious, why Steve? Oh, my God, yes please!”
“Because he is sacrificing his last night with you so that Greg can sleep with you.”
“Oh, my God, you are incredible Steve, I freaking love you!”
It was almost ten o’clock that I got a text from her. I opened the message and it was a photograph of her and Greg in bed together. She had the sheets pulled up to her chest to hide her naked breasts.
She looked amazing and it gave me an instant erection; the caption under the picture read,
“This is how your happy wife looks after she has just had Greg’s cock in her pussy!”
“Congratulations sweetheart, enjoy the rest of your night with him.”
The following day, she went with Kevin to drive Greg to the airport and I knew that I wouldn’t get a call from her until later. It was almost seven o’clock when she called me. She told me of her night with Greg and how he made love to her three times; twice the previous night and once this morning.
She told me that he has a fetish for her ass and he licked it several times; she loved that!
She told me that he wanted a couple of pictures of her to take back to New York, so she posed in the nude for him.
She was looking forward to her final night with Kevin and also looking forward to spending the next twenty nights with me; although we would not be intimate, she was excited that we will be in bed
together again.
I was secretly hoping that she would let me see her naked body and especially her pussy hairs, but deep down I knew that would not be happening.
Our telephone chat was very brief as she wanted to bathe and get ready for her last night with her elderly lover. I told her to have fun and make sure that he fucks her hard!
Finally! It was Saturday and Kevin brought her home around ten-fifteen; we hugged and kissed like teenagers and I was so happy to have her home with me. Kevin thanked me for the past two weeks and for everything.
I poured him a cup of coffee and we all sat chatting; it was so relaxed. I was chatting with one of my wife’s lovers and we were best friends.
This was the first time that the three of us had sat and talked openly and personally about things and our feelings. I was surprised to hear that Kevin didn’t actually like Jason.
He told us that he will be eternally grateful Jason for bringing him and Christy together but he didn’t like that Jason humiliated her and me.
He loves that I enjoy sharing her and he is very grateful that I let her stay with him from time to time.
I told him that, although she is mine for the next twenty nights, they can still spend the odd night together. That made Kevin very happy. He asked me if I had any thoughts about Christmas; Kevin was due to arrive on the twenty-first of December and he would be there until the fifth of January.
I told him that Christy would be staying with him for that time.
“From the time that Greg arrives until the day he leaves?” Kevin asked.
“Yes, she has to,” I smiled, “I would not make things difficult for you; she will be there with you.”
“But it will be two weeks Steve,” Kevin said, “and Christmas and the New Year.”
“I know bud,” I smiled, “I will still see her on Christmas day and throughout the holiday. I know that I can’t hug and kiss her, but I will still see her at your house.”
Kevin started crying, “I can’t believe that you are doing this for me, Steve.”
“We love you man,” I smiled as Christy hugged him, “we class you as her other husband.”
Kevin wiped away his tears, “You let me sleep with your beautiful wife, you let me love her and you even give her to me for two weeks over Christmas; I am truly touched by what you do for me.”
I smiled, “Unless we can find a solution for when Greg moves here,” I continued, “She may be staying with you for quite a while!”
“I would love that,” Kevin smiled.
“I’m sure you would,” I smiled.
“So
is that a possibility?” Kevin asked.
“It may be what we end up doing,” Christy smiled, “we can’t see any other way at the moment.”
“Really?” Kevin asked.
“Yes, really,” Christy smiled, “That is my other home, with my other husband in it!”
“You know that I will look after her and treasure her Steve,” Kevin smiled as he moved his lips to hers.
“And keep her well fucked!” I joked.
Kevin left us after passionately kissing Christy at the door and she came and hugged me.
“Thank you for that Steve,” Christy smiled, “You have made him very happy.
“It may be what we have to do Christy,” I smiled, “I can’t see any other way at the moment.”
“I want to know if you would be okay with that Steve if it comes to it.”
“I wouldn’t have suggested t if I wasn’t okay with it babe,” I replied.
“God, I love you!” Christy shouted as she bent over and unloaded the dishwasher. She was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans and a white roll neck sweater and she looked amazing.
I walked to her and hugged her. I could feel the straps of her bra through her sweater as we hugged and I asked her what color her lingerie was.
“Pink, with lace, you have not seen it,” Christy smiled, “Kevin bought it for me last week.”
“Lucky Kevin,” I whispered.
“And lucky Greg,” Christy whispered in a cheeky tone.
“I doubt that I will be allowed to see it, will I?” I smiled.
“No Steve, you know my rules; you are denied until at least the middle of February.”
“At least?” I smiled.
“Yes, at least,” Christy smiled with her sexy look, “You said that you like the denial and that you want it.”
“I do like it and yes, I want it, the more the better for me.”
“Well then, at least till the middle of February!”
“Perfect babe,” I smiled, just perfect.”
“Yes, it is, I will have my lovers to suck and fuck, you will have to jerk yourself off for relief.”
“And even when we are intimate again,” I smiled, “I still can’t fuck you?”
“Nope, only my lovers can fuck me!” Christy teased, “you can do everything else except fuck me or spank me, and that is when we are intimate again.
For the rest of the day we were inseparable, Christy would just come up and kiss me passionately and we hugged almost every fifteen minutes.
We went to bed at around eight thirty to watch television in bed; she took a long tee shirt, plain white bra, and her panties into the bathroom to change, while I undressed in our bedroom.
It was wonderful, having her in our bed again and we snuggled together to watch a movie. We ended up falling asleep in each other's arms; it was incredibly enjoyable and it made all of my sacrifices
worth it.
The following morning, I got up to go to the bathroom and I saw her pink lace bra and thong on the bathroom floor and as I left the bathroom, I took her bra into the bedroom with me.
“Sexy bra baby,” I smiled as I held her bra up.
“You should not be seeing or touching my bra,” Christy said in her best authoritative voice, “that is my private stuff, go and put it back.”
I turned around and threw it back into the bathroom and walked to her to kiss her. We kissed passionately and she whispered, “I am only trying to do as you ask Steve; you want the punishments.”
I kissed her again and whispered, “You are doing great Christy, keep it up.”
“Okay, you have just earned a punishment for touching my personal stuff. My bra is not your property to see or touch.”
“I guess the denial will be longer now then?” I smiled.
“Maybe.”
We continued the next few days and nights as we did the first and as I came home on Wednesday, she met me at the door. She was wearing a pair of figure-hugging blue jeans and a dark blue roll neck sweater. We hugged and again, I could feel her bra straps through her sweater.
“What color today babe?” I asked she knew what I meant.
“Bright red and a string today, not a thong,” Christy replied.
“I didn’t know that you had strings, I thought that you wore thongs babe.”
“Kevin bought me a lot of new sexy lingerie a few weeks ago Steve,” Christy smiled, “And, no you can’t see.”
“I wasn’t going to ask, I already knew the answer,” I joked.
“Speaking of clothes,” Christy said, “If it’s okay with you Steve, I will be taking a lot of my winter
clothes, like jeans and sweaters to Kevin’s over the next couple of weeks.”
“Okay babe, why?”
“Its winter now and as I will be spending more time there than here, I need to have more winter clothes there.”
“Oh, I understand, that makes sense, but I thought that you spent most of your time there, naked.”
“I love being naked but it is winter and I don’t want to be cold.”
“I understand.”
She smiled as she said, “Speaking of being naked, I would love to sleep naked tonight; I hate having to wear my underwear and tee shirt in bed. And it has been over four days since I have been fucked, Steve!”
I smiled, “So, you want to sleep in the nude and you want to be fucked? I am up for that!”
“Yes, I do,” Christy smiled, “But don’t get the wrong idea, I can’t sleep in the nude with you Steve. I want to know if you are okay if I ask Kevin over for the night; I need a cock inside me.”
“You can have my cock,” I joked.
Christy quickly replied, “No thank you!”
“So will you be going to Kevin’s or will he be sleeping here, babe?” I asked.
“Would you mind if he slept here Steve; I badly need to be fucked tonight?”
“Of course not, he can sleep here whenever you want babe.”
Christy kissed me, “Thanks, sweetheart, I may even get spanked!”
“Cool, ass or tits?” I asked.
“Both!” Christy smiled.
She called Kevin and he was over at our house within fifteen minutes. He thanked me again and
asked,
“Was I dreaming or is she staying with me over Christmas?”
I smiled, “You were not dreaming bud, and she will be staying with you over Christmas.
“And when Greg moves here,” Christy smiled as she kissed him, “I may be staying with you for quite a while if we can’t come up with a better solution.”
Kevin smiled.
“It’s either that or we confess to Greg that Christy is my wife and I share her with you. I don’t know how he will feel about that, do you?”
Kevin thought for a moment, “If we told Greg, would she still be able to stay with us?”
“Of course,” Christy smiled, “I would still stay with you, do you think that Greg would be okay with knowing that I am married to Steve?”
“I know that he would,” Kevin said, “How would it work though, with you staying with us darling?”
“I would split my time between you both,” Christy said, “You don’t think that Greg would mind if he knew that I am married to Steve?”
“I don’t think he would mind,” Kevin replied, “But how would you split your time darling, I don’t understand?”
Christy thought for a moment, “Simple, I would come and live with you for awhile, then I would come back here and stay with Steve.”
“How long babe?” I asked.
Kevin quickly replied, “I liked the idea of you staying for, quite a while darling.”
Christy and I laughed and she kissed him again.
A moment passed and Christy said, “How does this sound and I want you both to be honest.”
“Go on babe,” I smiled.
“I am going to stay with Kevin, my second husband, over Christmas.”
“Yes,” I smiled.
“I return to
my first husband when Greg leaves on the fifth of January.”
“Yes darling,” Kevin replied.
“My first husband has extra punishments, so...”
“Punishments?” I asked with a smile.
“Yes, punishments, you touched my bra, remember, that got you more punishments.”
“I like this,” I smiled.
“I come back here for one week to be with Steve, and then I come back to you Kevin for two weeks.”
“Okay,” I smiled, “That works.”
“I haven’t finished yet,” Christy smiled, “Now, your extra punishments.”
“Go on,” I replied, my dick was hard and leaking pre-cum.
“When Greg moves here, I stay with my second husband and his son for two weeks of each month and I come home for the other two weeks, the first week that I will be home here is when I am on my monthly cycle; how does that sound?”
I went and kissed her deeply, my tongue almost went to the back of her throat.
“Now the extra punishment,” Christy said, “I spend every Saturday and Sunday with Kevin and Greg.”
“I agree!” I shouted
“But, Steve...” Christy went on, “our celibate life continues until I say otherwise.”
I almost cum at that moment, “Okay babe,” I smiled, “Okay!”
“And I mean celibate, no seeing, no touching and no touching my lingerie.”
“Okay babe, for how long?”
“Until I say otherwise, that’s your punishment.”
“Okay,” I smiled, “I agree.”
“Really darling?” Kevin gasped, “Really?”
“If you are sure that Greg won’t hate me for being married,” Christy said, “What will we tell him?”
“We will tell him the truth,” Kevin said, “We will tell him that you are married to Steve but you live with me, with Steve’s blessing. We will tell him that you don’t have sex with Steve, he will understand, I promise.
My heart was beating out of my chest as Kevin suggested that he call his son to explain. We left him in the kitchen to talk to his son and fifteen minutes later he rejoined us in the living room; he was smiling!
“Greg loves that you will live with us for two weeks every month darling,” Kevin smiled.
“Really,” Christy asked, “He was not angry?”
Just at that moment, Christy got a call from Greg and she went into the kitchen. She returned thirty minutes later and shouted, “He loves the idea!”