Straight Male / 36
A few months ago, my wife and I spent a week sharing her with an older, man at an air bnb.
My wife is 32, long wavy brunette hair and a great body. She has full breasts, a flat tummy, and a nice ass. She's a little on the short side at 5'3.
The original plan was to stay there just two nights, then continue on our trip to the beach another state away. Those plans changed for sure.
She was always a flirt, and a bit of a tease. I love that about her. She dresses flirty sexy, usually not overtly 'slutty' but playful. Short skirts, cute tops, casual cute dresses that kind of thing. We had fantasied in the past and toyed with the idea of sharing or swapping or whatever. We had actually come to an agreement a while back, that if the right opportunity came up where we both felt okay then... we were open to it.
When we booked the place, we knew it was an older couple that owned it. He in his sixties, her in her upper forties. The house had a 'guest suite' which was a small building in the back yard, separate from the main house. Sounded like a good place for us.
But, when we got there instead we found just the husband of the couple. He was a mess. He was obviously drunk most of the time, and the place was really a mess. At first we were like...what the fuck? But then he shared with us that he had forgotten all about the reservation. His wife had been the one to do most of that. She had left him just a couple weeks before for some other guy with a lot of money. He was devastated.
He offered to give us our money back, but the wife and I talked and we we decided we would go ahead and stay if that was okay with him. Even more, we would go put our stuff away, get cleaned up and come over and talk to him for a while. We felt really bad about his situation.
So, that is what we did. A little over an hour later we went back over. He had showered and cleaned up some. We sat and talked, he told us about his wife and what happened, he cried a few times. My wife hugged him and let him cry on her shoulder. She comforted him a lot, and here I was sitting on the other couch watching my wife and this man basically hold each other.
Eventually, she gave me a funny look and then said to the man that we would be back in a little bit and she would fix him dinner and all. We went back to our room and she told me ha had kissed her neck and shoulder a few times. I was just wide eyed. We talked about it for a few minutes, she admitted it felt nice and that if she did have fun with him, it might help him feel a little better. If nothing else, could be some revenge for his wife. We both went back forth for a bit if we were absolutely sure we were ready for this. We were.
She put on a cute dress. Blue, with straps over her shoulders and buttons up the middle. However, she wore nothing else beneath and unbuttoned the top two buttons and the bottom three.
She cooked dinner, bringing him food and drink. Making sure to bend over low to give him a good view whenever she did. She flirted, talking about how handsome and sexy he was and how his wife must have lost her mind. She told him she always liked older men, they laughed, he was certainly looking happier!
After dinner was over, she popped a third button down on her top, which gave a very healthy view of her breasts. She sat next to him again on the couch and kept flirting. Rarely did I say a word, I just smiled, sipped my drink and laughed along with them. She 'accidentally' let the right strap on her dress slip down her arm, which with the lack of button, meant her breast was almost fully exposed to him. It didn't go unnoticed by our host. She sat up a bit, giving a better view and asked if he would like to touch? He looked over at me, I just smiled and nodded. He still seemed unsure.
She took his hand and brought it up to her breast and smiled, he happily touched her then. She told him that we had talked about it and thought maybe he wouldn't mind her helping take his mind off of things. Cheer him up. They kissed. His hands roamed her body. They kept kissing, He kept looking over at me, expecting me to lose it or something. I just watched. She smiled at me. Her dress came fully off and he commented how sexy she was, many times.
She took off his pants, and he was pretty solidly hard for an older man. She looked over at me with a smile as her hand wrapped around it. I nodded to her then she started licking and kissing it, then sucking on it. He leaned back, in heaven. She is amazing with her tongue, and gave him an amazing, long blow job. Keeping him horny, hard and on edge but not cumming.
After a while, she climbed on top of him there on the couch. She straddled him, held his cock in her hand and slowly slide her dripping pussy down on it. Sliding him inside her. She moaned out and he was in shock. He thought the blow job was as good as it was going to it. She rode him, he was passionately kissing her and playing with her breasts.
My beautiful wife came first. The situation, and the excitement of the first new cock inside her in many years was too much. After a few more minutes, he came inside of her. She sat there not moving much, except to toy with him a bit, for a while. They kissed and touched and laughed a while longer. He was so thankful, it was almost funny. He complemented her, said how lucky I am etc etc. IT was a fun night.
We walked back to our room in the back yard. Her walking totally naked, and we had the most intense sex we've had in a long time. She was so pleased with herself, and it was a lot of fun Neither of us had a problem with any of it.
The next morning, I awoke to find the bed empty. I made my way over to the house, and heard some familiar sounds. Finding his bedroom, sure enough he was laying back in bed, her sucking his cock. She said she came to get her dress, spied him asleep nude and didn't think I would mind. I laughed and said of course not, she smiled and once again climbed on his cock and slid him inside her. But this time, she was facing me in a reverse cowgirl.
After a few moments she gave me a wicked smile and beckoned me to her. I walked up, she slid my pants down and took my cock in her mouth as she rode him. She was doing all the work for us both. She came hard and had to stop sucking on me for a moment when she did. But, came back to it. He came inside of her again, and she came again. I was the last one to cum, but only by a few moments. She swallowed every bit.
He made breakfast for us, saying he owed us for sure. As he did, the wife and I talked and agreed. So. we offered him something.
We offered to cancel our trip, and stay here with him for the week instead. Basically, as much sex as he can handle. One on one with her, and sometimes all three of us. She would happily stay naked or dressed sexy the entire time. He could even take her out if he wanted. Yes, she was mine and at the end of the week we would go home and never see him again. But for that week, she would basically be his to enjoy.
He, of course, agreed. It was a hell of a week after that. She had sex with him a few times every day. I had sex with her at least once every day. She slept in his bed most nights. They did go out together a few times, and one such time led to a waitress thinking she was his daughter at first. So, after they made the waitress feel terribly uncomfortable by making out heavily after that, she adopted calling him daddy most of the time, which he loved.
Eventually, the week ended and we had to get home. They had passionate sex one last time as I packed up our stuff, then we got in our car and went home. Her pussy still dripping his last load.
My wife is 32, long wavy brunette hair and a great body. She has full breasts, a flat tummy, and a nice ass. She's a little on the short side at 5'3.
The original plan was to stay there just two nights, then continue on our trip to the beach another state away. Those plans changed for sure.
She was always a flirt, and a bit of a tease. I love that about her. She dresses flirty sexy, usually not overtly 'slutty' but playful. Short skirts, cute tops, casual cute dresses that kind of thing. We had fantasied in the past and toyed with the idea of sharing or swapping or whatever. We had actually come to an agreement a while back, that if the right opportunity came up where we both felt okay then... we were open to it.
When we booked the place, we knew it was an older couple that owned it. He in his sixties, her in her upper forties. The house had a 'guest suite' which was a small building in the back yard, separate from the main house. Sounded like a good place for us.
But, when we got there instead we found just the husband of the couple. He was a mess. He was obviously drunk most of the time, and the place was really a mess. At first we were like...what the fuck? But then he shared with us that he had forgotten all about the reservation. His wife had been the one to do most of that. She had left him just a couple weeks before for some other guy with a lot of money. He was devastated.
He offered to give us our money back, but the wife and I talked and we we decided we would go ahead and stay if that was okay with him. Even more, we would go put our stuff away, get cleaned up and come over and talk to him for a while. We felt really bad about his situation.
So, that is what we did. A little over an hour later we went back over. He had showered and cleaned up some. We sat and talked, he told us about his wife and what happened, he cried a few times. My wife hugged him and let him cry on her shoulder. She comforted him a lot, and here I was sitting on the other couch watching my wife and this man basically hold each other.
Eventually, she gave me a funny look and then said to the man that we would be back in a little bit and she would fix him dinner and all. We went back to our room and she told me ha had kissed her neck and shoulder a few times. I was just wide eyed. We talked about it for a few minutes, she admitted it felt nice and that if she did have fun with him, it might help him feel a little better. If nothing else, could be some revenge for his wife. We both went back forth for a bit if we were absolutely sure we were ready for this. We were.
She put on a cute dress. Blue, with straps over her shoulders and buttons up the middle. However, she wore nothing else beneath and unbuttoned the top two buttons and the bottom three.
She cooked dinner, bringing him food and drink. Making sure to bend over low to give him a good view whenever she did. She flirted, talking about how handsome and sexy he was and how his wife must have lost her mind. She told him she always liked older men, they laughed, he was certainly looking happier!
After dinner was over, she popped a third button down on her top, which gave a very healthy view of her breasts. She sat next to him again on the couch and kept flirting. Rarely did I say a word, I just smiled, sipped my drink and laughed along with them. She 'accidentally' let the right strap on her dress slip down her arm, which with the lack of button, meant her breast was almost fully exposed to him. It didn't go unnoticed by our host. She sat up a bit, giving a better view and asked if he would like to touch? He looked over at me, I just smiled and nodded. He still seemed unsure.
She took his hand and brought it up to her breast and smiled, he happily touched her then. She told him that we had talked about it and thought maybe he wouldn't mind her helping take his mind off of things. Cheer him up. They kissed. His hands roamed her body. They kept kissing, He kept looking over at me, expecting me to lose it or something. I just watched. She smiled at me. Her dress came fully off and he commented how sexy she was, many times.
She took off his pants, and he was pretty solidly hard for an older man. She looked over at me with a smile as her hand wrapped around it. I nodded to her then she started licking and kissing it, then sucking on it. He leaned back, in heaven. She is amazing with her tongue, and gave him an amazing, long blow job. Keeping him horny, hard and on edge but not cumming.
After a while, she climbed on top of him there on the couch. She straddled him, held his cock in her hand and slowly slide her dripping pussy down on it. Sliding him inside her. She moaned out and he was in shock. He thought the blow job was as good as it was going to it. She rode him, he was passionately kissing her and playing with her breasts.
My beautiful wife came first. The situation, and the excitement of the first new cock inside her in many years was too much. After a few more minutes, he came inside of her. She sat there not moving much, except to toy with him a bit, for a while. They kissed and touched and laughed a while longer. He was so thankful, it was almost funny. He complemented her, said how lucky I am etc etc. IT was a fun night.
We walked back to our room in the back yard. Her walking totally naked, and we had the most intense sex we've had in a long time. She was so pleased with herself, and it was a lot of fun Neither of us had a problem with any of it.
The next morning, I awoke to find the bed empty. I made my way over to the house, and heard some familiar sounds. Finding his bedroom, sure enough he was laying back in bed, her sucking his cock. She said she came to get her dress, spied him asleep nude and didn't think I would mind. I laughed and said of course not, she smiled and once again climbed on his cock and slid him inside her. But this time, she was facing me in a reverse cowgirl.
After a few moments she gave me a wicked smile and beckoned me to her. I walked up, she slid my pants down and took my cock in her mouth as she rode him. She was doing all the work for us both. She came hard and had to stop sucking on me for a moment when she did. But, came back to it. He came inside of her again, and she came again. I was the last one to cum, but only by a few moments. She swallowed every bit.
He made breakfast for us, saying he owed us for sure. As he did, the wife and I talked and agreed. So. we offered him something.
We offered to cancel our trip, and stay here with him for the week instead. Basically, as much sex as he can handle. One on one with her, and sometimes all three of us. She would happily stay naked or dressed sexy the entire time. He could even take her out if he wanted. Yes, she was mine and at the end of the week we would go home and never see him again. But for that week, she would basically be his to enjoy.
He, of course, agreed. It was a hell of a week after that. She had sex with him a few times every day. I had sex with her at least once every day. She slept in his bed most nights. They did go out together a few times, and one such time led to a waitress thinking she was his daughter at first. So, after they made the waitress feel terribly uncomfortable by making out heavily after that, she adopted calling him daddy most of the time, which he loved.
Eventually, the week ended and we had to get home. They had passionate sex one last time as I packed up our stuff, then we got in our car and went home. Her pussy still dripping his last load.


