An explicit affair

Part 1

It was a Friday evening back in the summer of 2016. My wife’s friend Sandy knocked on our front door. Come in Sandy, the doors on the latch, Lucy called from the kitchen.

Sandy had come round to get a tattoo. I’m a professional tattoo artist and I occasionally do them from home for close friends and family. She wanted stars going from her left shoulder, right down her back and on to the top of her bum. It was a big tattoo, and it was going to take a few hours. Instead of getting her clothes coated in blood and ink, we decided it would be best for her to take them off and cover herself with a towel.

Sandy is gorgeous. She’s only five feet two inches , and she had shoulder length wavy blonde hair and sparkly green eyes. Her slim body paired with her naturally big boobs and her round curvaceous bum gave her an hourglass figure to die for. Along with her deep tanned skin, she could have passed for a beautiful Mediterranean lady.

We had always been flirty towards one another, but never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I’d have her naked in front of me, covered by just a towel. I tried to keep my excitement in check because my wife Lucy was sitting in the room with us, watching the tattoo process.

All of my equipment I’d already set up. Now I just had to apply the transfer. She turned away from me and unwrapped the towel and held it over her front to keep her breasts covered. She pushed her frilly knickers down just below the crease of her bottom, so they wouldn’t get in the way. I carefully placed the transfer on her silky smooth skin. Sandy took a quick look in a full-length mirror and confirmed she liked it.

I asked her to lay-down on her stomach. She lowered herself down onto a portable tattoo table. It wasn’t long before we were under way. After about two hours, we took a brief break to relax and have a stretch. Being in the same position for such a long time was exhausting and made you ache.

The tattoo was coming along. I’d progressed a little over the halfway point. The three of us were standing there talking, having a coffee, when Lucy said that she needed to dash to the toilet. We was left alone for a minute or two. Sandy pulled out her scrunchie and ran her fingers through her hair. She stood there re bunching it up into a messy bun. She just started putting her hair bobble back in when her towel came undone and plunged to the floor. I could see everything! Her boobs were perfect, and her nipples were massive, like ripe red cherries. She bent down to retrieve the towel and hurriedly wrapped it back around herself, just in time, as Lucy re-entered the room. We gave each other a look as if to say, that was close.

Once we had finished our coffees, I got back on with the job at hand. The tattoo was going to take at least another couple more hours to complete. I finished up close to ten o’clock. Sandy loved the finished article. Lucy said that it really suited her.

Sandy nipped to the bathroom with the towel again wrapped around herself. Our daughter woke up. Lucy said she had heard her and went upstairs to sort her out.

 

That would take a while. Lucy wouldn’t be able to leave until Molly had fallen back to sleep. I was making my way down the hall to the kitchen to make a drink just as sandy was coming out the downstairs bathroom. We had a moment where I tried to move out of her way and she moved in the same direction, then I moved again and she followed.

I smiled and told her Lucy was sorting out Molly; she smiled back and gave me a mischievous wink. Then she did something I wasn’t expecting. She dropped her towel, this time on purpose. You didn’t have time to tell me before she said, do you like what you see?

I was kind of in shock. “Your sexy as fuck” I paused when I realized what I had said, like I couldn’t believe I’d actually said it aloud.

She stepped towards me, her perk nips now pressing up against my stomach. She wrapped her arms around my neck, stood up onto her tiptoes and she kissed me long and hard. I was so infatuated with the moment I kissed her back.

The next thing I knew, she’s pushing me into the bathroom up against the wall. Instantly dropped to her knees and pulled my manhood out over the waistband of my shorts. She licked my shaft from my balls right up to the head, then she took me into her mouth and sucked me. She sucked like a vacuum cleaner on steroids. I was in a moment of pure, undoubted pleasure.

The sensation was immense, euphoria flooding my senses. Lucy could have walked in the door right then, and I wouldn’t have noticed. She released my throbbing cock from her mouth and started licking and sucking my shaved balls as she wanked my cock back and forth in her small, soft hand. I could feel myself twitching.

She must have felt it too, because she took me back into her mouth and pumped my sperm out all over her tongue. She swished her head backwards, like a sparrow chugging down a worm, and swallowed my thick, creamy load. Standing up from the bathroom floor without saying a word, she retrieved her towel from the hallway by the door and made her way back down to the living room. I cleaned myself up. When I got back to the living room, Sandy was already dressed, and Lucy was just coming down the stairs.

Sandy stayed for another hour of so, just chatting about the normal things friends chat about. She didn’t mention what had just happened, not even a hint. It was as if it had never happened. At around eleven thirty, she said goodbye to Lucy and me, giving us both a quick hug on her way out the door.

A little while after Sandy had gone home, Lucy went off for a soak in the bath. I sat on the sofa in the livingroom. I was just getting into a movie when my phone vibrated next to me on the arm of the chair. I had a text message from Sandy.

“Thank you for tonight the tattoo looks amazing. I really hope you liked your thankyou present, kiss.

The biggest grin formed in my mouth. I’m so glad Lucy wasn’t sat with me, as the grin was uncontrollable. I messaged her back saying she was very welcome and that it was unbelievable, I

 

 loved it. I ended the message with two kisses. Afterwards, I quickly deleted the messages and placed my phone back on the arm, and returned to watching the TV.

 

 

Part 2

It was Wednesday evening, and I’d just got home from work. As I walked through the door, Lucy came up to me and gave me a kiss.

“Sandy phoned me today,” she said in a chipper voice whilst walking back through to the kitchen. Lucy was attending to dinner, a nice pot roast.

“she said she loves her tattoo and that it’s healing nicely,”

“that’s cool,” I mumbled, fighting to hang my coat in the over filled cloakroom.

“This cupboard needs a fucking skip,” I grumbled.

“I heard that,” Lucy yelled down the hallway. “you can leave my coats and shoes alone.”

“by the way, Sandy asked me to ask you,”, would you mind popping round hers tonight? “Her washing machine is leaking from behind and she can’t pull it out to turn the water off, its too heavy,”

Tonight? “I’ve literally just got in,”

“She would appreciate it” can’t you pop in quickly when you drop me at work later?

“I suppose I can. I hope it won’t take long. I feel exhausted.”

“It shouldn’t do”, I’ll tell her that it’s OK and you’ll be round about 9ish?

Yeah, I replied, not sounding enthusiastic.

I said I was going for a shower, but it fell on deaf ears. Lucy was already ringing Sandy. I walked off to the bathroom with a grin from ear to ear the second my back was turned. I entered the bathroom and started punching the air with excitement. It would be the first time I’ll have seen Sandy since I did her tattoo.

We sat for dinner about five thirty it was nice but I wasn’t feeling hungry. My stomach was churning with anticipation. Lucy didn’t notice. She was too busy talking about I-V lines, blood tests, and whatever else nurses do. After dinner, we cuddled on the sofa and watched a new movie together. It was nice, and the movie wasn’t too bad. But as the evening dragged, I couldn’t get my mind off of Sandy.

It finally turned eight o’clock. I took Lucy to work and made my way across town to Sandy’s. Sandy was single and lived alone In a high-rise block of luxury apartments. I arrived at five to nine. I noticed her door was ajar as I knocked.

Come in she called, I’m just in the pantry. I walked on through, closing the door behind me. Her place was immaculate. She had decorative Persian rugs, glass chandeliers, dimmed lighting, an ornate gas fire that looked like an open coal fire. There were candles flickering on the mantelpiece. It felt warm and cosy. I stood and waited in the living room. A few seconds later, she poked her head round the door.

You made it then? “I thought I’d leave it a couple of days before I phoned Lucy. I didn’t want to sound too desperate for your Services,”

I smiled and asked, so what is it you need my help with?

“My washing machine,” she laughed. Didn’t Lucy tell you?

“Yeah, she might have mentioned it” I had a weird feeling of disbelief running through my gut.

She didn’t just want help with that? Did she?

She walked through to the kitchen and pointed to the machine under the kitchen counter. “Its been leaking for a while but it’s getting worse”, would you be a darling and pull it out and switch the water off for me?

“I have an engineer coming round next week to repair it. Until then, I think it’s best if I don’t flood my under neighbour too much,”

“No problem,”

I opened the door and pulled the machine forward, using the drum for grip. On the wall behind the machine, she had a cut-off valve. I gave it a quick twist and the water dripping from the back of the machine subsided.

Would you like me to push it back in? No, leave it out for now, save having to keep moving it, causing a ruckus.

As I washed my hands at the sink, she passed me a short beer from the fridge and poured herself a red wine. We went and sat in the living room. I sat on the sofa. She came and sat next to me and placed her hand on my right leg.

So how was work today She asked? “It was OK, a little slow,”

She started rubbing my thigh. I lent back a little further in the seat, relaxing. Her hand moved up my thigh and rested on my crutch. So would you like to see how my tattoo is healing? My eyes shot round. “Sure” I replied, slurping from the neck of the glass bottle.

She took my hand and led me through her apartment to her bedroom. She stood on a rug near her walk-in wardrobe opposite the bed and told me to sit down. The room was candlelit, and the light was flickering off the walls, illuminating my surroundings.

I sat on the bed and just watched in amazement as she slowly pulled off her clothes. She looked stunning. Moving her hips, swaying from side to side as she shimmied her leggings down to her ankles. She rolled her stomach as she pulled her t-shirt up over her head to reveal her purple lace bra and thong.

Would you help me undo my bra she asked, turning so her beautiful bum was now facing towards me? It took all my strength not to grab it and give it a good hard squeeze. I popped the latch to her bra using my fingers a thumb; it sprung open; she maneuvered the straps off her shoulders and let it slip to the floor. Then she pushed her thong down her legs and stepped out if them.

She turned towards me completely naked and asked, do you like it? It’s looking good?

I’d forgot all about the tattoo. Her sexy nakedness captivated me. Her body was perfection.

Yeah, it looks perfect, I quickly replied.

Now you’ve seen my tattoo, I think you should show me all of yours. I didn’t know what to say. I just undone my belt buckle and popped the button to my jeans and pushed my trousers to the floor and pulled my shirt up over my head. My cock was hanging in the wind. I forgot I went commando.

As she circled me, she looked at me up and down, running her fingers across my body. She pushed me backwards; I fell onto the bed. She climbed on top of me and saddled me like a horse.

Sitting on my stomach, she lent forward and kissed me. Not a peck, a proper kiss. She tasted of mint and wine; it was quite an odd blend, but it went well together. I could smell her perfume it smelt sweet and sexy.

She sat up and moved up onto my chest, so her clitoris was in fall reach of my tongue. It’s your turn she said, looking down at me with a cheeky grin. She maneuvered a little closer; I stuck out my tongue and tickled her clit using just the tip, then I went all in. I took it into my mouth and sucked it long and hard; she tasted sweet like vanilla.

I pushed my tongue deep between her labia, spreading her lips till I located her wet, juicy entrance. She was definitely enjoying it. She started riding my face, rolling her hips back and forth, gently running her fingers through my hair.

Lightly moaning under her breath as my tongue passed in and out of her. She stopped rocking and turned herself around and lowered her pussy into my face. I spread her bum cheeks and rimmed her arse. This made her moan a little louder. She took my cock into her mouth and started sucking it more gently this time, like you would suck on an ice-lolly.

 

Pushing my tongue deep into her arse, I started moving it in and out; she seemed to love it. Every time I pushed it in, she would rock backwards towards my face. The feeling of her tongue bar swirling around the glands of my penis, she started poking the little ball in and out of the hole; it felt amazing. I went back to her pussy; I started sucking her clit hard. A rush of juices ran down my chin after I felt her body tense. She moaned loudly for a few seconds until her orgasm subsided.

Turning around, she positioned herself back on my stomach. She lent forwards again and kissed me; Sandy licked her juices off my chin and put her tongue back in my mouth, tasting her sweet nectar as we kissed passionately for a few moments. She reached round and grabbed my hard erection and positioned it at her moist vagina; she shuffled back and slid right down onto it.

I never imagined her being so tight. Her pussy was like a new ‘cock ring’ gripping my shaft. She rocked her hips back and Forth, leaning forward, her boobs swung in my face. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked it as she rode me. Her nipples were amazing, big and round. She started humming softly, like she was enjoying a delightful piece of cake.

We stayed like that for a few minutes, just enjoying the feeling of being in pure harmony with one another. After a while, I shoved her off and got behind her in the doggy position, slapping her arse as she navigated herself between my legs. Pushing inside of her. I felt her buck back with approval. I started moving my cock in and out of her, harder and faster. She was bouncing back into me, groaning with pleasure.

I slapped her bum again. This raised her groans a few decibels.

Pulling out of her pussy, I positioned myself against her arse. She didn’t refuse. She pushed herself back onto me, wanting me to enter her. I willingly obliged. I began fucking her arse hard. As I got into a rhythm, she leaned across the bed and pulled a medium size vibrator from her bedside draw; she lent underneath and inserted it into herself.

I could feel it vibrating against my balls every time I thrust into her. She tensed up again. I could feel her arse pulsing around my cock as she orgasmed a second time. I was close to Cumming, but I had a little more left in me, so I ramped up the speed of my thrusts, pounding her sexy bum like a hammer. The loud sound of slapping as her arse rode back into my pelvis.

I pulled out of her and threw her over onto her back; positioning myself above her; I grabbed my cock and vigorously wanked it till I was spewing cum all over her sexy face; she leaned forward licking her lips and took me into her mouth, cleaning up the remaining cum droplets still oozing for my bellend.

 She used her fingers to scrape up the cum that covered her face and put it into her mouth. I collapse on top of her, kissing her passionately. I could taste myself in her mouth. It was salty but not overbearing.

We laid there in each other’s arms, shaking from pure adrenaline. Her hand wrapped around my cock like she didn’t want to let it go. She looked into my eyes and said; I know this is wrong, but now I’ve had you, I need you again. That was amazing. We’ll keep this our little secret. I’ll never

tell Lucy, she’s my best friend and I wouldn’t want to lose her. But we can play whenever you like, no strings.

I agreed. We laid there not saying anything, just enjoying the moment, before I got dressed and had to leave. It was well gone midnight by the time I got home. I dived straight into bed, as it wasn’t long before I had to pick Lucy up.

The next morning when I awoke, I felt refreshed. I jumped out of bed, got dressed, and made some breakfast. I had to hurry; I had to pick Lucy up from work, so I shovelled my breakfast down, grabbed my car keys and left. I pulled up into the car park at the hospital. Lucy stood near the entrance waiting for me.

She got in the car and buckled herself in. Did you have a good night I asked her? It wasn’t too bad; we had a few incidents but nothing major. Did you do Sandy’s washing machine?

Yeah, it was leaking quite a lot, but I’ve turned it off till she gets it repaired.

Thank you for doing that for me, Lucy replied with a sigh. I don’t like to think she’s struggling up in that apartment all alone. I just sat there in silence, contemplating my thoughts.

By the way, she asked me if we wouldn’t mind doing a bit of washing for her; I said it would be OK, so I brought a bag home with me.

That was nice of you. I’ll get it washed for her and you can drop it back round one evening.

 

Part 3

It had been four months since Sandy’s tattoo. The time has flown by; I have been seeing Sandy twice a week when Lucy has been at work. We’d been having a great time. It was now December the 12th, coming up to Christmas; It was mid-afternoon, and I was out with Lucy doing some Christmas shopping. It had been snowing, and the temperature had dropped over the last couple of weeks. We were standing at the corner of Oxford Street eating some hot roasted chestnuts we purchased from a street vendor.

There were Carol singers just down a little from us. It felt really festive. Lucy, Darren, we heard a call from somewhere behind us; we turned to see Sandy walking up through a small crowd of people. Hey guys, how are you both? It’s been a while. Even though I’d only seen her last night. Sandy! Lucy beamed, what are you doing here? I hate it when we see so little of each other. What’s it been at least two weeks?

Yeah, I know what you mean. I’m just doing some last minute Christmas shopping.

Come join us, we’ll keep you company, plus it would be nice to spend some time with you.

Love too, she agreed.

We had a wonderful afternoon together, talking and laughing. We sat down outside a little coffee shop, so Sandy what are you doing over Christmas Lucy asked her, not much I’m supposed to be in Dublin on the nineteenth till the twenty-first for a lecture on a new heart procedure but I don’t know if I can go. I was going with Rebecca, but she’s had to cancel, and now I’ve got no way of getting there.

That’s a weekend, right? Yes, Sandy confirmed.

Well, I’ll be working as normal, but Darren, you don’t work weekends, couldn’t you take her?

It’s a long way to Dublin and back in a day, and there and back again a couple of days later, it is a bit too far, don’t you think?

Well, you could always stay in a hotel for two nights. You could get me an Irish Christmas present she laughed.

Well, I suppose I could, but what about molly? She can stay with her nan and granddad for the weekend. It’ll give me a break too.

OK, well, I guess I’m off to Dublin then; I said with a bad Irish accent.

Both Lucy and sandy laughed.

And when you get back, Sandy, you can come and spend Christmas with us.

Lucy, are you sure?

Of course I am.

Thank you, it gets awfully boring up in that apartment this time of year. I’d love to spend Christmas with you guys.

Well, that’s settled then.

We sat and finished our coffee, then we made off our separate ways.

When we got home after an eventful day, neither of us could be bothered to cook so we ordered a Chinese. Lucy went off into the dining room, where she was painting a picture of a horse in a meadow. She was quite an artist.

I went into the bedroom upstairs, where Lucy couldn’t hear me talking. I phoned Sandy. She soon answered. You didn’t tell me you were supposed to be going to Dublin when I saw you yesterday; I pressed.

That’s because I’m not supposed to be going to Dublin she laughed.

Now I’m confused?

Well, I thought it would be nice to spend the weekend with you. Instead of just an odd hour or two here and there, we don’t have to go if you don’t want to. Just thought Dublin would be nice and romantic.

No, sandy, that’s brilliant. How didn’t I think of something like that?

You’re a man, Darren, she said, laughing.

Ha ha, you’re hilarious. Well, I’m going to go in case Lucy comes in. Speak to you soon.

OK sexy man, bye, and she blew a kiss down the phone.

The next seven days went quicker than expected. It was the morning of the nineteenth and I was up at the crack of dawn getting ready for an adventure. Lucy said it was a good idea to get up early. She said you don’t want to be rushing about at the last minute.

It got round to eight o’clock, time to leave and Lucy gave me a massive kiss and cuddle, and said don’t forget to get me a nice present. Whilst pushing me out the door, I quickly gave her another kiss on the doorstep.

I asked her, you sure you want me to go, yes she said giggling, I want my present, giving me a friendly shove. Now go, you’re going to be late. So I turned and left, waving to her from the car as I pulled away.

We I got to Sandy’s; she was already waiting outside the entrance to her apartment sitting on top of her suitcase. I jumped out of the car and chucked her case in the trunk; we were now on our way.

She waited till we got out of town and to a place we were unlikely to be recognised and then she lent over and gave me a kiss; she placed her hand in my lap as we drove across the country; we talked all the way, not about anything serious, just general natter, like what we were going to do when we got there.

It took most of the day driving to Dublin; the hotel was booked ready for our arrival. Sandy took care of that a couple of days ago. We just had to turn up. We had a few stops along the way, grabbed something to eat at a service station at lunchtime.

We arrived at about ten that evening. It took ages driving to Dublin from London. I rang Lucy when we got there just to say we got there OK and that we were safe.

I told her I was going to get some dinner and get off to bed, as it had been a long day and I felt knackered. It was far from the truth, but I didn’t want her to think otherwise. A few minutes later, she said goodnight, and that she loved me and hung up the phone.

In the hotel room I sat on the edge of the bed and Sandy came and sat on top of me, her legs wrapped around me, so what are we going to do this evening she asked?

 

What ever you like sexy.

OK, well should I book a restaurant? It’s up to you I replied, or we can just go out wander around the city and see where we end up.

OK, that sounds fun she said.

We walked through Dublin it was massive, nowhere as big as London but still a big place, it was quite a romantic city, little lights along the river’s edge, candle lit shop fronts, little gardens with public seating areas surrounded by beautiful trees and shrubs with old-fashioned lanterns lighting the pathways.

The shops were amazing, not like London’s shops, they were small and unique. We went in one, Sandy saw a little lingerie shop, it was only a small shop but they had some very nice pieces, Sandy brought a couple of sexy bras and thongs, she looked at me as we left the shop and said, if you’re a good boy you might get to see them on later, and winked. That made my manhood jump an inch or two.

Dublin was a city that didn’t seem to sleep. Most of the shops and restaurants seem to remain open into the early hours. We found a little restaurant near the river. It was called O Raghallaigh’s wee eating house. The food was marvellous; I had a beef brisket medium rare with roast potatoes, peas and gravy. Sandy had a pan fried salmon with roasted asparagus, potatoes and a creamy lemon butter sauce.

When we finished, we took a walk along the river, till we found a small covering just off the trail. It was just visible in the moonlight. We walked through the small gap in the hedge to find a small open space with just a picnic bench in the middle. There wasn’t anybody around. It was quiet. You could hear the traffic in the distance. Other than that, it was just the odd owl hooting.

I sat on the bench, and Sandy straddled me. I could feel my penis rising to attention as our tongues swirled together. She felt it too; she hiked up her dress, so it was around her waist, then draped it down over my legs.

She reached down and undone my zipper to my trousers and pulled my semi hard erection out. She sat there stroking it up and down while she kissed me some more. I soon got very hard. She hoisted herself up and positioned me at her moist entrance and slid down onto me; she rocked back and forth, grinding into me, kissing me, running her fingers through my hair.

It wasn’t long before I was Cumming inside her, that was the first time I’d cummed in her vagina. I didn’t plan it or expect it, but it felt right. We sat there for a long time, still connected, my penis still engaged inside her, just cuddling and kissing.

Eventually, we made our way back to the hotel. We were glad to get in; the weather was getting extremely bitter outside. The wind had gotten stronger over the last hour, and the temperature had dropped right off. We jumped into bed. It was warm and cosy. Lying there, it felt a little strange. This was the first time we had slept together. We’d undergone sexual intercourse loads of times but never slept together. We didn’t have sex again that night; instead we laid in the bed, naked in each other’s arms, cuddling and soon fell to sleep.

The next morning, I woke with a raging erection. Sandy was still sleeping next to me. I rolled over on to my side into the spooning position. I lifted her leg and pushed my hard cock up between her thighs. She had smooth pussy lips and I could feel them opening around my bellend. I pushed a little more. I felt it go in. She moaned softly. I pushed my remaining length deeper into her. She moaned louder. She turned her head towards me, her eyes still a little blurry. Well hello big boy, well, this is a pleasant surprise. I grabbed her boob and pulled and twisted her nipple as I moved my shaft in and out of her.

Suddenly, she pushed me off and rolled over onto her back, and opened her legs. Come and get on top of me. I want to see your face as you fuck me. I crawled on top of her and pushed back into her, her face was a picture, perfect in every way. The emotion on her face as I pumped in and out of her was one of pure ecstasy.

I looked into her eyes and kissed her lips; she pulled her legs up round me and crossed her legs behind my back, pulling me in tight. We ground our pelvises together until I could feel her cervix with the end of my dick. This made me extremely horny to the point I knew I was about to explode.

I whispered Into her ear, baby I’m going to cum soon, she said please give it to me, fill me with your hot creamy love potion, that was all it took, I was flooding her, I could feel every shot every pulse as it left my shaft. When the first shot hit her cervix, she tensed up, squeezed her legs tighter around me, and orgasmed. That was the first time we had cummed together, it felt amazing. I’d never felt that before, not even with Lucy.

She loosened off her legs and pushed me up and back onto my bum; sitting up, she bent forward; she took me into her mouth and sucked me long and hard, my softening cock regaining its strength and rigidness. I lent backwards on my wrists through my head back and just enjoyed the moment. I was in heaven. Lucy never sucked me off. She didn’t enjoy doing it, and once I’d cum with Lucy, that was it, the end. The feeling of sandy sucking me off was the best feeling in the world.

She massaged my balls in one hand, as she sucked the head of my dick and wanked the shaft with the other, I couldn’t hold it, I flooded her mouth Cumming hard, she couldn’t swallow it all in one go, it was running from the corners of her mouth and dripping down her chin; but she didn’t waste it. She pushed it back up with her fingers into her mouth and swallow it all; giving me one more quick suck, making sure she got it all out. Then she threw herself backwards, collapsed on her back, and said thank you for breakfast.

About fifteen minutes later she jumped off the bed, where are you going I said. For a shower, she called back. Not without me, you aren’t, and I chased her through the hotel suite into the bathroom. I grabbed her and tickled her sides, making her thrash and giggle.

We entered the shower; I lathered up her body with soap and she lathered up mine; she started rubbing her bum up against my cock; it didn’t take long before he came back to life; she wrapped her warm wet hands around it, pulling my foreskin back and forth over the head.

I grabbed her around the waist and lifted her up onto me; I pressed her up against the shower wall, her legs wrapped around me, and fucked her, kissing her neck as the water ran over us. She started bouncing up and down, gripping her arms around my neck, using her arm and leg muscles to give her momentum.

You’re going to make me orgasm again she shouted. I’m not far off either baby, just keep doing what you’re doing. It feels so good; I flooded her again as her pussy tightened and pulsed around me.

We finished showering then went a got dressed; we planned to go back out round the shops, and do a bit of site seeing. Neither of us had been to Dublin before, so it was all new and exciting for both of us. Before we left, I phoned Lucy. She would find it odd if I didn’t call. I told her I’d just woke up and got showered and dressed and I was going out present hunting; we had a chat for about twenty minutes. Sandy sat silently on the bed, doing her hair and makeup. I made out she had already left for her lecture.

We told Lucy we had two rooms a few doors apart from each other. Anyway, after twenty minutes I said to her, well I’m going to love you and leave you, I will not find you a present if I spend all day on the phone.

She laughed, OK love you babe ring me later, I will do, have a good day at work.

She hung up.

Well, that’s us clear for the day I said to Sandy, she looked up at me and smiled a sad-looking smile, what’s up babe I asked, nothing, it’s just I don’t enjoy lying to her, I know we can’t tell her the truth, but she is my best friend and I just find it hard that’s all.

I do too, but if we want this to continue, we have to.

She nodded.

Don’t worry about it, well have a banging time together in this here fair city, I said to her in my best Irish accent.

That made her laugh out loud.

We will indeed, but you need to stop talking like that, you’ll make me wet myself she laughed while bending down and slipped on her shoes.

I laughed, Well, I’m ready when you are Madame.

We left the hotel and made our way up to the city centre; the hotel was on the outskirts; it wasn’t far, about twenty minutes’ walk, but the walk was nice. We strolled down the road’s hand in hand, looking at all the interesting things along the way. It looked so different in the daylight, it really came to life, busy with people going about their everyday lives. We bumped into a middle-aged Irish lady; we turned a corner as she was walking out a shop door and wham, her fruit went flying. I grabbed her arm just before she fell.

We’re so sorry, we said.

English are ya, she replied. Ya should watch where ya going next time. Look at me fruit there, all up the floor.

It’ll be all bruised by morning tomorrow, ya know.

I kindly offered to pay for it to be replaced, she accepted.

We truly are very sorry we said again.

Don’t worry about it, it’s grand, she said with a smile.

She turned to Sandy and laid her hand on her shoulder; ya got a fine husband there. He’s a keeper, ya know. Make sure ya don’t let him go.

Sandy looked at me and then at the woman, and said thank you, and we parted ways.

She thought you were my husband.

Yeah I said, not knowing what to say. I just smiled.

Well, where should we go now? Up there, look Sandy pointed, there’s an outdoor Market.

We walked up the hill to the little row of stalls. It wasn’t long before I found something for Lucy, a small bracelet it wasn’t gold or anything like that, but things like that didn’t matter to Lucy, she would prefer something cheap and meaningful rather than expensive just for the sake of it. The bracelet comprised 4 shamrocks, and in the middle was the letter L in a fancy Gaelic font. On the back, I got the word love engraved with one letter on each shamrock and had it placed in a little purple jewellery box.

The day went by so fast, popping here and nipping there. I brought sandy a heart necklace from a little jeweller shop with the word forever on the back. She loved it. I also found 2 small cuddly toys, 1 that looked like a leprechaun, the other a fairy. I brought them for molly.

The day drew to a close. We got back to the hotel and had a quick fumble on the sheets before we fell asleep.

The next morning, we were up at six. We packed up our belongings for our journey home. I don’t think either of us wanted it to end, but we had to come back to reality. It was time to leave.

We arrived back in London about nine that evening. I dropped Sandy at her apartment and made my way back home. When I arrived, Lucy opened the door. She must have seen me pull up outside. I got my bag from the trunk and made my way up the garden path.

Seeing Lucy made me very happy, but at the same time, I also had a feeling of loss. I missed Sandy. I gave her the bracelet; she said it was perfect, but it was supposed to be for Christmas, she remarked, but she still put it on straight away.

She grabbed me round the neck and gave me the longest hug. She led me upstairs to the bedroom, and we made love for about an hour; then we laid there in each other’s arms. So tell me she said, sitting up slightly perched on her elbow, looking at me directly into my eyes, did you and Sandy have a good time?

Yeah, it was OK; I replied.

She bit her lip then said, How many times did you fuck her?

Part 4

What do you mean, how many times did I fuck her? Trying my best to look shocked and bewildered.

You know what I mean; she laughed.

Why are you laughing? Because your face is a right picture, Lucy remarked.

I’ve known all along, right from the very beginning, that night back in August when you did her tattoo.

I felt dread running through the pit of my stomach; I felt physically sick.

The reason I know is that I set it up.

Now it really intrigued me. What do you mean you set it up, and if you knew, why didn’t you say nothing?

I set it up because I saw the way you looked at her, and the way she looked at you when she accidentally dropped her towel. I’d already come back from the toilet. At that point, I was outside the room. I could see you through a gap in the door.

At first I was a little annoyed and upset, but then I realised it extremely turned me on at the same time. So I staged molly waking up, she wasn’t awake, I just said she was, I crept down the hall and hid in the dining room. I wanted to see how it would pan out.

Sandy walk into the bathroom and you follow down after her. A minute or two later, you had a moment in the hall; I watched her drop her towel again, this time on purpose. From where I stood, I heard you answer her question, saying she was sexy. I see her kiss you and you kiss her back. Both of you went into the bathroom. I watched her suck you off; I was rubbing my clit, watching you both from the hallway, in the mirror opposite the bathroom door. You left it wide open.

So how come I see you coming down the stairs when I came out of the bathroom?

When I see her finish you, I quickly made my way down the hall and crept up the stairs, then walked back down when I heard you coming along the hall. And I also set it up with you helping with her washing machine. I sort of suggested it after she said it was leaking. I told her she alt to switch the water off; as they say, I planted the seed.

Then she rang me back saying she couldn’t move it, it was too heavy, which I knew would be the case, so I told her I’d send you round knowing you would go round and fuck her. And I knew you had, because I could smell her perfume all over you when you picked me up from work.

It turned me on so much; I was walking round at work all night with a soaking wet fanny. Just the thought of it really got me going. To answer your question, why didn’t I say anything straight away? Because I was worried it would ruin the pleasure I was getting from it.

I know you’ve been seeing her when I’m working, too.

And I jumped at the chance for you to go to Dublin with her, as I knew again what you would get up to. Just thinking about what you would do together, I must have masturbated like thirty times over the weekend. So now you’re wondering why am I telling you now? Because I want more, that’s why I invited her for Christmas. Not the only reason, but mostly.

Wanting a threesome with the two of you has been my goal for ages now. I love you both, your my husband and she is my best friend since preschool. Don’t worry, I don’t mind that you have been fucking her. I really don’t. In fact, I’m glad it was her, and not just some random.

At first I was a little upset that you went behind my back instead of taking the time to talk to me, but I understand why you did, she is sexy as fuck, and I’ve always wondered myself what it would be like to be with her.

I just sat there. I just didn’t have any words, mouth gaping like a codfish.

Well, why don’t you say something Lucy said? I don’t know what to say, other than you’re amazing.

I thought for sure I’d bitten off more than I could chew; I thought you were going to leave me.

Lucy smiled, I love you babe, I’d never leave you, and anyway I had a big part to play in it all, so I’m not completely innocent myself, am I.

So are you going to tell sandy you know? No, not yet. I don’t want to frighten her off.

I thought we could keep this our little secret until she comes to stay in a couple of days.

Then I’ll tell her. Until then, I need you to go round hers tomorrow evening when I’m at work and ravish her.

I looked away into my lap.

don’t be shy, I want you too.

OK I said, I can’t believe you want this. Believe it, it’s all I’ve been thinking about.

Now come here and fuck me again.

We spent all night in bed. It was great. She even sucked me a little. It was the first time in all the years we had been together. She was superb at it, but she wouldn’t let me cum in her mouth.

The next day, I went to work as normal, kissing Lucy as I left. Lucy went to pick up molly from her nan and granddads. They only lived a few doors down from us, so it made it easy for us, as they offered to be our regular babysitters. Because we both worked, molly stayed with them a few nights each week. Today, Lucy would look after her and drop her back down to them after tea.

She told them she was working tonight, and that I had to go somewhere important, and I couldn’t take molly with me. They agreed to have her stop over; they loved having her there.

When I got home from work, dinner was ready and waiting at the table. Molly was sitting in her highchair, making quite a mess with her chocolate pudding. The fairy toy I brought her from Dublin looked like it was enjoying it, too.

Dadda, Dadda she called as I walk in, hello Princess, you look like you’re enjoying that. She was only 2, so didn’t really say much yet. Dadda choc choc, yeah you got it all round your pretty little face, you’re going to need a bath after that. That done it. Bath, bath, bath! Molly cackled, pushing her pudding to one side. You’re a bloody git Darren. You did that on purpose; you know she loves a dam bath. Darren you could have waited till she had finished eating before you said anything.

What did I say? I smirked.

You know what you said, Lucy gave me a slap across the bum as she passed by me to attend to molly. Naughty daddy, isn’t he molly? I think he should come and help bath you, shouldn’t he? Dadda, bath. OK, I’ll come and help you play with your rubber ducks. duck molly said. We bathed molly and got her into her pyjamas. Lucy ran her down to Mary and Alan’s about seven-ish. I dropped Lucy at work and dashed round to Sandy’s.

When I got there, she was lying on the bed. She was wearing nothing but her birthday suit; I didn’t have to knock anymore. Sandy had given me her spare key so I could let myself in. I didn’t wait. Tearing my clothes from my body, I jumped on top of her; I missed you sexy; she said; I missed you too, like you wouldn’t believe.

We fucked for ages, in the missionary position, till we both orgasmed. Sandy looked into my eyes after kissing me passionately. I’m sorry, she said,

Sorry? What for I ask?

Well, I know what we said back in the summer, but I can’t help it. I’ve fallen in love with you.

I know it’s wrong, But I love you so much. I realised after you dropped me off yesterday that I felt empty inside.

Sandy I said, pushing a finger across her lips. I love you too, and I love Lucy. I love you both; leaning forward, I kissed her on the lips .

I know you do, she said, and I’d never make you choose.

I wanted to tell her everything, but I kept my promise to Lucy. I just laid there in silence and cuddled her.

The next morning, I picked Lucy up from the hospital, so how did it go last night, she asked.

It was fun, but I’ve got to tell you something. I just don’t know where to start.

OK she said, well how about at the beginning, so I told her everything we did and everything that was said?

So you love each other. She paused. And you still love me. She smiled and said I love you both too. I always have.

She will know soon enough. It’s only one more day and she’ll be coming to stay. I have a plan to tell her. Later, I will run it past you. I just hope she feels the same as us.

I hope so too.

It was the twenty-third of December the day sandy was coming over; I offered to pick her up, but she said she would make her own way; she had to pop in a few places first along the way. Lucy had arranged for her mum and dad to have molly an extra night. So tonight it would be just the three of us.

Sandy turned up about four thirty that evening both me and Lucy was there to welcome her.

OH I love the house, it’s so Christmassy, thank you, we decorated it a couple of weeks ago, Lucy said with a smile,

Can I get you a drink? Yes please, sandy said. Lucy walked off to the kitchen and gave me a little wink as she passed by.

Once Lucy had gone, sandy kissed me and whispered I love you, I said it back. I see Lucy from the hall watching us; she smiled and gave me a thumbs up.

Lucy returned with a bottle of rose wine and 3 glasses. We sat there just chatting about everyday things. Lucy started dinner at five pm. We had a nice roast chicken. A short while after dinner, Lucy said she had to pop to the shop. This was part of her plan.

Once she had left, I took sandy up to the bedroom; I said she’ll be gone at least half hour, so we could have a little fun. This was exaggerated, more like three minutes, the time it would take her to walk around the block and come in through the back gate. We left the back door ajar so it wouldn’t be heard opening. I also left the bedroom door wide open, held back with a rubber doorstop.

Lucy came back in and stripped of naked in the living room, then she crept up the stairs, I could see out into the hallway from where I lay, both me and sandy were naked, sandy was kneeling between my legs with her mouth wrapped around my shaft, her arse right up in the air. I could see Lucy standing at the door, rubbing her clit and tweaking her nipples.

Sandy was in her element, lost in the moment. I discreetly waved Lucy to come in. She crept over and got behind Sandy; she stuck her fingers round underneath her and started fingering her. Sandy jumped round to see Lucy standing there, a look of dread in her eyes. Lucy smiled at her, then a look of relief flooded Sandy’s face, when she notice she was standing there naked and completely happy.

She pulled Lucy onto the bed and started kissing her; she moved down her body and started eating her pussy. I was in heaven; I laid there watching them, stroking my cock. I’d taken a couple of little blue pills a little earlier in the evening.

I didn’t say or do anything, I just let them enjoy their moment together. Sandy flipped herself round and positioned herself over Lucy her pussy now in Lucy’s face. She didn’t refuse; she stuck out her tongue and tasted her wetness. She must have liked it because she started eating her. Sandy lent out and tapped me on the arm, then she pointed to her bum, telling me to get behind her. I moved for the first time; I positioned myself behind her and pressed my erection into her tight pussy. Lucy carried on licking and sucking on her clit. I could feel her tongue against my balls every time I moved into her.

The sound of them both moaning with pleasure filled the room. Sandy pushed me back and then rolled over, dragging Lucy with her. So now Lucy was on top. I moved round to the other end of the bed and pushed my cock into Lucy; she wasn’t as tight as sandy, but it was still a good fit. She tensed up and orgasmed right into Sandy’s mouth.

She was shaking between us, her vaginal wall throbbing around my shaft. I started fucking her harder and faster for a few minutes; I pulled out and laid down on my back. Sandy took this as an invitation to ride me. Lucy positioned her pussy in my face, her ass in the air, pointing towards sandy. Sandy started fingering her as she rode my cock. I sucked on Lucy’s clit, her juices running down my chin. I’d never seen her so wet.

I was close to Cumming; I stopped licking her and said, I’m going to cum. Lucy turned round and watched as sandy moved back off my cock and took me into her mouth, Lucy moved forward, and tickled my balls with her fingertips, her tongue swirled around my nipple, that was it, I couldn’t hold it, I exploded, filling her mouth, she didn’t swallow it, she Lent forward and French kissed Lucy with a mouthful of my sperm. Lucy didn’t refuse, which surprised me. They swallowed it between them.

I got on my knees and got behind Lucy, my cock still solid. She was orgasming all over me as I fucked her harder and harder. I carried on fucking her right through her orgasm till I flooded her pussy. Sandy then manoeuvred in front of me. I entered her, in the same way, pounding her hard till we both came. The three of us collapsed on the bed, Lucy on one side of me, sandy on the other, their legs draped over mine.

Both of them linked their hands, laid them across my penis. We stayed like that for ages.

Lucy, sandy said, I’m sorry I cheated with your husband, Lucy laughed and explained everything.

Sandy laughed back. I didn’t realise you were so naughty.

 

Well, best friends may not tell each other every little thing, but we can share the one thing that makes us both happy, she said.

That Christmas was the best Christmas ever.

Over Christmas We enjoyed spending time with molly opening her presents, and playing games during the days, and in the evenings we enjoyed a few games of our own, there was one thing we did all agree on though, and that was we needed a bigger bed. We ordered a super king-size online. It was due to be delivered just before New year.

Over the next few months, we had so much fun. Eventually sandy gave up her apartment and moved in with us. She was here most of the time now, anyway.

 

A while later.

 

It was early March 2018, I just came home from work, both Lucy and sandy were in the living room when I walked through the door, sitting on the sofa watching Tv, I positioned myself between them placing my hands one on each of their bellies, so how’s my baby’s doing today I asked.

They’re fine, but their mummies are getting really fed up and just want the next month to hurry and pass. We want them to arrive now; they were due a few days apart.

 

It’s now 2020 and we are still going stronger than ever. I’m surrounded by all girls, Lucy, Sandy and molly you know, and our new love children Esmay, and Emilia.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Relato editado el 15/06/2022