by Joker

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, NonConsensual, Reluctant, Slut Wife, Gang Bang, Interracial, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, .

Desc: Sex Story: a guy brings his friend home to meet his sleeping wife

An incident happened the other night, quite by accident, that awakened something in me I didn't know I had. Last Thursday night a friend of mine, Larry, came over to talk, drink a beer, and watch TV. He works at the same place I do, and since we had a three day weekend, we were in no hurry to end the night. My wife, Sandy, had to work the next day, and since she was not a night person she went to bed about 10:30. She is also one of the soundest sleepers I know of. I have actually shaken her pretty good trying to wake her up before, and still she would sleep.

After Sandy went to bed, Larry and I sat up and watched an old porno flick of his that he had brought over, since Sandy wasn't into much of that scene.

After the first couple of cum shots, Larry exclaimed, "Man, it sure would be nice to have a real piece of ass! It's been much too long since I've had any!"

I was a little surprised at his comment. Larry was not a bad looking guy, being about six foot-two and weighing in at about 175lbs, I would have thought he would have had plenty of lady-friends.

"Don't you date anybody now, Larry?" I asked.

"Naw, since Belinda broke it off with me two years ago, I've been pretty shy about asking anyone out," he replied.

We chatted a little more about Belinda, and how she had been running around on him while he was at work before finally dumping him. A few beers and a few cum shots later, Larry got up to use the bathroom.

I sat there watching the movie for a while before realizing Larry had been gone for an awful long time. I got up to go see if he was alright, and as I approached the bathroom door, I saw it was open. I walked on in and saw Larry standing there looking through the doorway that adjoins our bedroom. He jumped when he saw me.

"Oh, man. I'm sorry," he stammered. "It's just that when I came in here, the door was open. When I was about to leave, I just saw her laying there like that!"

I stepped around Larry and looked into the bedroom. Sandy was lying on her side facing away from us, with her legs kind of tucked under her slightly. She had gone to bed wearing a nightgown, but it had ridden up over her hips, showing her smooth, bare, pantyless ass. Her shoulders were turned slightly more our way allowing us to view the side of her cone shaped breast and nipple through the semi-sheer nightgown.

She looked very sexy lying there in the reflected light from the bathroom, her lips slightly pouting and her long dark hair thrown across the pillow.

It was almost like she was posing for a centerfold.

"God, she's beautiful," Larry said breathlessly. "I'd give anything to have a woman like her, Chris."

At first, I was a little pissed off at Larry. But at the same time, the thought of Larry seeing my wife like that without her knowing it was turning me on.

"Chris, I'm sorry. I guess I better go on home," Larry said, turning to go back out.

"No, wait a minute Larry," I heard myself thinking. "Come on in here a minute. Just walk real quietly, OK."

"Wha..., you *want* me to come in there?"

"I guess it wouldn't hurt anything for you to just look. But we can't wake her up, OK?"

I couldn't believe what I was saying. I was about to bring another man into my bedroom so that he could look at my almost naked wife. I wasn't quite sure just what I was going to do yet, or how far I would go.

As we tiptoed into the bedroom, I motioned for Larry to come on over to the side of the bed. He looked a little unsure of himself, his eyes darting from me to Sandy. But the closer he got, the longer his gaze locked on Sandy. She was lying on the side of the bed closest to us, and as we approached her both of her firm breasts came into full view.

Her nipples could just be seen through the thin fabric of her gown, but her legs being bent prevented us from seeing her pussy. Her gown was just about the level of her belly-button though, and the smooth curve of her belly could be seen until it disappeared between her legs.

I just stood there grinning from ear to ear, looking back and forth from Larry to Sandy. He was just standing there, staring at her in utter amazement and disbelief.

"Oh, Chris. She's so sexy! I can't believe your'e letting me see her like this!"

Carefully, I reached down and eased the strap of her gown off of her left shoulder, exposing more of her breast, and stopping just as the material reached her nipple.

"Want to see more?" I whispered.

"Y-Yeah!" he whispered back.

"Ever so slowly, I eased the strap down further, but her nipple kept the fabric from going any further. Carefully, I slid my finger under the fabric, gently lifting it up and over her nipple. Larry gasped quietly.

Now her left breast was fully exposed. Her smooth pink nipples were standing erect from the stimulation of the moving fabric. I then reached over and eased the right strap down over her shoulder, gently pulling the fabric over her right nipple exposing it. I left the straps on her arms for the moment, as I didn't want to risk waking her up. Larry was still standing there, gawking at Sandy's firm tits and ass, rubbing the bulge in his pants occasionally while trying not to let me see. My own dick was about to burst the seams of my jeans too, not only because of seeing my wife, but of what I was doing.

"Well, what'cha think?" I whispered.

"Oh, god! I can't believe it! She's so gorgeous, I just wish...,"

he replied, rubbing his cock again before catching himself.

I thought for a moment, if she woke up..., but I was going to try it anyway. I motioned for Larry to come closer, then pointed at her tits.

"Go ahead, touch 'em. But be real gentle. I don't want to take any chances."

Larry's eyes were wide open as he eased closer, bending over slightly and reaching out to cup her breasts. His hand was shaking slightly, and he had his other hand between his legs as if to support himself, but it was obvious what he was doing. His hand kept edgeing closer, closer, until finally - his fingertips were touching the top of her left breast just below the areola. Carefully, his thumb rested on the underside of her breast, before sliding slowly up towards the nipple.

She didn't move. Just as his thumb reached her areola, he brought his forefinger down to close around the nipple ever so gently.

I had known Sandy since before high school, and we went steady together all during high school before getting married, and as far as I knew, not another man had ever seen this much of her, much less touched her before.

Larry then started caressing her breasts, going from first one, then the other, very lightly. Sandy was still quite asleep, although it seemed that her breathing was slightly faster. Larry began getting bolder, using slightly more pressure and gently squeezing each breast.

He was now not trying to hide his own crotch rubbing, and it appeared that he was going to attempt to cum off in his pants. I was having too much fun to let this end right now, though, so I motioned him back as I eased the straps of her gown the rest of the way off of her arms.

I pulled the gown down as far as it would go without pulling it down between her and the bed, leaving her entire top exposed down to about the bottom of her rib cage on the left side. Then I made my way down to her hips. I carefully moved the sheet away from the bottom of her ass, and untangled it from around her feet. This left all of her ass exposed, and part of her pussy. Larry couldn't see this yet from his vantage point. I heard him doing something behind me, so I turned and saw him pulling his jeans down to just below his balls so that he could jack off. I turned back around, and slowly straightened Sandy's left leg.

This exposed her upper pubic hair almost down to the slit of her pussy, and when Larry saw me doing this, he leaned over beside me to get a good look while still jacking off. Gently, I pulled her left leg closer to me easing her over to fully lie on her back, exposing her entire pussy.

"Ohhhh my god," Larry breathed as he began to jack himself faster.

"Don't get too far ahead of yourself, now," I cautioned him. "You want to touch her pussy before you cum, don't you?"

He stopped jacking off and looked at me like a child on Christmas morn.

Ohhh, yeah! You're gonna let me..., ohhh, yeah!"

He replaced his right hand with his left on his cock, but still not jacking off. Then he reached out with the same hand he had been rubbing his dick with, and slowly reached out to touch the top of her pubic mound.

He gently started rubbing his fingers through her dark brown pubic hair, not quite going as far as her slit yet. Sandy was still fast asleep, but her breathing became more rapid as he stroked her. Then he ran his first two fingers down the outside of her pussy lips and back up before running his middle finger down the outside of her slit. As he brought his finger back up, it opened her pussy lips slightly, and the sweet odor of her pussy began to fill the air.

"Ohhhhhh, godddd!!!" Larry sighed while pulling his finger back up slightly inside her slit.

Just as he reached her clit, she jumped a little, then let out a slight, almost inaudible moan. Larry quickly pulled his hand back.

I saw that she was still sound asleep, but I wasn't sure if this type of activity would wake her up or not. He looked at me and I nodded for him to proceed. He then took his left hand and rubbed it up and down on his dick, getting his precum all over his fingers. Then taking that same hand, started rubbing her entire pussy, occasionally opening her lips slightly with his middle finger. Sandy's hips occasionally began to move back and forth slightly, and a moan would quietly coo out every now and then. Larry had begun to jack off again, and just then, an idea hit me. Carefully I pulled Sandy's left leg over until it hung off of the bed. Her pussy was now just inches from the edge, although not quite close enough for Larry to fuck her. His dick wasn't that long, and anyway, I wasn't sure if fucking her would wake her up. Besides, I wasn't sure I wanted her fucked yet since this was so new to me.

"Larry, come on down here," I motioned to him. "You can rub her pussy from between her legs, and jack off at the same time. But don't fuck her, you hear?"

Larry nodded and quickly moved between her legs. He began rubbing her pussy with his left hand, and jacking himself off with his right.

His dick was about level with her pussy, and about six inches away as he pumped his cock back and forth. He was now using his thumb to rub her slit, so that he could get his dick even closer, until finally, his dick was less than an inch away from her slit. Sandy's hips were still bucking slightly, and on one downward tilt, Larry's cock came in contact with her slit, running up its length. This set Larry off, and he began cumming all over her pussy and in her crack. With each spurt he grunted, and occasionally, he would "accidentally" rub his cockhead into the top portion of her slit. It must have been a while since he had cum, for his jism was all over her pussy lips, hair, and in her slit. As he finished, he milked the very last drop out, letting it drop into her partially open cunt hole. It seemed to disappear, as it ran down into her cunt.

Looking up at me, he whispered,"Ohhh, man! I can't begin to tell you how much I appreciate what you've done!"

I smiled at him, motioning him to back up now that he was through.

Now it was my turn. I stepped between her legs, pulling my pants down, and began stroking my dick.

"Larry, go over by the door for a moment. I'm going to try and ease her down closer to the edge of the bed so I can fuck her," I whispered hoarsley.

Larry had obeyed, and went over by the door in case she woke up.

Gently, I slid her down until her left ass cheek was hanging off the bed. She never even woke up, but she was still breathing heavily, and her juices were now flowing out of her cunt and mixing with Larry's.

I motioned for Larry to come over and hold her leg and ass cheek, so that I could have my hand free. He took her leg with his left hand, and reached under her with his right to support her ass. I saw him squeeze it as he held her, and I began to rub my dick up and down her drenched slit.

The wetness was incredible! Her juices mixed with Larry's cum had made her twat sooooo slippery. I was already about to pop my load, so I gently eased the head of my dick down to the entrance of her hot hole.

Even though her cunt was so wet, her hole was still very tight since Larry hadn't fucked her, but my dick slid in easily. I immediately began pumping, and after about the tenth stroke, Sandy started cumming in her sleep!!! This was all I could stand. I began shooting off deep inside her pussy, with each spurt feeling like it was coming straight from my balls. Sandy was letting out little moans with each breath, and I was countering them with grunts of my own.

Larry let out a typical "Ohhhhh, mannn!!!!", only this time he didn't whisper. It didn't matter, for Sandy never did wake up the whole time.

As I withdrew, Larry eased her butt and leg back up on the bed, and then bent over and kissed her left nipple, sucking it as he pulled away to stand up.

I was too exhausted to say much to him as I led him to the door.

He kept thanking me as he walked out, and I waved and shut the door.

I went back into the bedroom and fell on the bed next to Sandy and fell asleep almost immediately.

The next morning, Sandy woke me up kissing on my ear.

"You wouldn't believe what I dreamed about last night!" she started.

"I dreamed that there were these hands all over me, rubbing me. By the way, did we do anything last night?"

I remembered that I didn't get a chance to clean the cum off of her pussy or the bed before falling asleep.

"Uhhh..., yeah, sure we did. Don't you remember?

"Well..., I don't know. It seems almost like a dream. I must have been half asleep. It sure was nice though. Tell me, are you up to doing it again, now that I am more awake?"

My thoughts drifted back to the night before..., "Hmmmmmm, what do you think?" I smiled.


The next week at work, all I could think about was that night Larry had almost fucked my wife, Sandy. He and I never spoke about it, but occasionally we would exchange smiles, him flashing that grateful smile of his.

I had to admit, I had become obsessed with the thought of seeing another man fuck Sandy, but there were still those nagging feelings of uncertainty. Seeing Larry molest Sandy as he did that night really didn't bother me, but would I be able to handle seeing another man actually fucking her?

As the weekend drew closer, I could see the look of anticipation grow in Larry's face. I know he was thinking, 'I wonder if he's gonna ask me over again?', 'Am I gonna get another chance at that gorgeous brunette wife of his?'.

Friday finally came, and it wasn't until just before quitting time that I invited Larry over again. He was beside himself joy!

"Oohhhh, yeah...GREAT!!!! I'll bring the beer, and a new fuck flick I got in the mail this week!", he said excitedly.

"Ok. Be over about 9-ish.", I replied.

I knew that Sandy would be getting sleepy about then, and that Larry's presence would probably initiate her going on to bed since she really didn't enjoy his company all that much. I laughed to myself at that thought. If she really knew what Larry was there for, not really caring for him that much, she'd probably stay up all night, at least till he left.

Then I did something that surprised even myself.

"Hey, Joe! What are you doing later tonight?", I heard myself asking.

Joe was a fairly large black man. He stood about six feet four inches and weighed in at about 200 lbs. He definitely wasn't a fat man, and had a large, muscular frame.

"Ohhh..., nothing much. What do ya have in mind?" he asked.

"Well, Larry and I are gonna get together over at my house tonight about 9 o'clock to have a couple of beers..., and whatever. I think he said something about bringing over a fuck flick. Whatd'ya say?"

"Alright man..., but I might be a little bit later than nine. I've got to run an errand for my Pop, but it shouldn't take too long," he replied.

That's fine, see ya later on, then," I said, thinking that it might be best if he DID come in after Sandy went to bed, her being brought up in a fairly conservative southern home.

I turned to see the shock on Larry's face. But it was a look of pleasant shock.

I smiled and winked as I walked past him to leave, "See ya later, Larry!"

That night at dinner, I was preoccupied with the thoughts of what was in store. I bought a bottle of wine for supper, in hopes that Sandy would be well on her way to a sound, good night's sleep before long. As I expected, it wasn't long before Sandy was giggling with the effects of the wine. An unexpected benefit, however was the wine had a stimulating effect on her.

She began running her stockinged foot along my upper thigh under the table. Later on the couch, and a couple of glasses later, she sat facing me with one foot on the floor and the other foot under her knee while we watched TV. This caused her short skirt to ride up her thighs, exposing the tops of her stockings and the garter snaps that held them.

She opened her legs slightly further, showing me the top of her panty clad crotch, just as the doorbell rang.

"Awwww!", she protested as I got up to answer it.

"I wonder who that could be?", I said, acting as if I didn't know it was really Larry.

As I opened the door, Larry came in with a paper bag under his arm, and stood next to the door as I shut it, looking at Sandy and issuing the usual small talk greetings. As I turned to go back to the couch, I noticed that Sandy had not yet moved from her former position, as she sat facing us and playing with a strand of her hair. She obviously was unaware that she was showing so much to Larry as she sat there with a slight look of disappointment. Larry stood there momentarily, as they gazed at one another, her in deep thought, and him in disbelief.

Suddenly, she became aware of herself and quickly turned around on the couch, adusting her skirt.

"Have a seat, Larry. Here..., let me take this an put it in the fridge," I said, taking the bag and walking into the kitchen.

As I was putting the beer away, I overheard Larry saying to Sandy that he 'hoped that he wasn't interuppting anything'.

"No..., that's OK," I overheard her say, knowing full well that she was lying through her teeth to be polite. "We were just sitting here watching some TV..., and thinking about hitting the sack."

I know she was trying to hint to Larry that now was not a good time for him to be here. Little did she know that there was more in store than she ever dreamed of.

"What are you up to tonight, Larry", I said as I walked back into the room, handing him a beer.

"Oh..., not much. Just thought I'd drop by to see if you two were interested in a few hands of gin."

"Sounds good to me, what about you, hon?", I said looking at Sandy.

The look on her face told me that she had resigned herself to the fact that Larry was going to be here for a while.

"Well, if you guys don't mind..., I think I'm gonna call it an evening,"

she said, getting up off the couch.

'Perfect!', I thought, everything was falling into place.

"OK, hon. I'll be along in a little," I said, smiling at Larry.

He quietly mouthed the words 'I will too!' after she had passed him, heading towards the bedroom.

After Sandy had gone to bed, Larry and I sat there staring blankly at the TV, neither of us saying a word. The air was filled with expectation.

About 10 o'clock, I heard Joe drive up into the driveway. I got up to let him in before he rang the doorbell. I really didn't think it would wake up Sandy..., but I wasn't taking any chances.

At first all we did was make small talk as Larry popped his new flick into the VCR. Joe still hadn't been let in on our little secret. I wasn't yet sure just how I was gonna go about it. After about 15-20 minutes, I noticed that Larry was getting a bit antsy. He kept shifting around in his seat and glancing at me as if expecting the signal to go anytime now.

"I'll be right back", I said, signalling Larry to stay put for awhile.

I wanted to make sure everything was set for what was about to happen.

Quietly, I slipped down the hall and into the bedroom. Sandy was laying on the bed on her back in one of her sheerest babydoll nighties, the cover bunched up around her waist. I guess the wine had really taken it's toll on her, as she was really sprawled out on the bed, her arms above her head on the pillow and one leg tossed over the side of the bed under the covers. She looked beautiful lying there with that typical little pout she has when sleeping, her long brunette hair spread out under her head on the pillow, just touching her shoulders. Her breasts were readily visible through the transparent material covering them as they stuck almost straigt up like two conical, pink tipped mountains. It didn't look like I was going to have to do much at all to get things ready.

Quietly, I slipped over to the bathroom door and eased it open, letting the soft light shine into the bedroom onto Sandy. Then I slipped back down the hall to where Larry and Joe were still watching the movie.

"Joe, you want another beer?" I asked, hoping that soon he would be ready to take a leak.

"Sure..., thanks!" he replied.

Larry followed me into the kitchen, and quickly cornered me, "How are you gonna do this?"

"Well, I thought we'd let Joe go back first when he has to take a leak.

Then, you and I will slip back and wait in the bedroom doorway to see what he does."

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