Happy Wife Happy Life Pt. 02

Mike then asked how I was and I replied that was really enjoyable, but would he mind if we now called an end to this evening.

The look on Mike's face was one of concern.

I assured him that I was fine, that I simply wanted to prolong our weekend and still very much want him to join us tomorrow night.

Mike rose from the bed and started to dress and I went to the bathroom to clean my self up.

I could hear the guys chatting and I heard the open and close then I returned to the bedroom.

Ian enquired as to my well being and I assured him I was fine that I simply wanted to spend the rest of the evening alone with him.

I hoped back into bed and asked him to join me.

When Ian hoped into bed I asked him to make love to me and with his normal gentle approach we were soon connected.

As I held my husband while he made love to be I understood fully the difference of emotion between raw fucking and the passion, love, intimacy, honesty, feelings that intertwine a husband and wife.

Ian and I talked for what seemed like ages after we made love. I sensed that he was concerned about my state of mind but on the contrary it was more I that was concerned for him.

Mike had possessed my body earlier in the evening and I did not want him to confuse my hunger for Mike's raw sexual energy with the honest love that I hold for him.

Ian will now continue.

After Mike had left the room I was sure that Carol was not comfortable with the evening.

I couldn't put my finger on what was troubling her immediately but I was sure that fresh issues were challenging her mentally.

Carol wanted to make love before we turned in for the evening and afterwards to talked into the wee small hours.

I was always aware that a guy might come into our relationship that could offer her sexual satisfaction from a level that I cannot physically achieve, but at the end of the day so long as the physical did not cloud her emotional appreciation of what we have together then I have been willing to enjoy the ride that we are both experiencing.

When we finally rose from bed there was a text on my phone from Mike.

He was concerned that maybe Carol did not enjoy her time with him and that we wanted to cancel our planned evening.

I showed the text to Carol, she said so long as I was agreeable then so to was she so I replied to Mike that all was ok and we were both looking forward to catching up around 5.00pm for a drink and dinner.

Carol and I enjoyed the day in each others company, we took time out to relax in some hot pools and a massage that accompanied the package.

About 4.00pm we headed back to our room to get changed to go out.

I flicked on the TV and enjoyed some sport while Carol was in the bathroom for what seem like an eternity but when she finally came out she looked sensational.

She was dressed in a peach coloured chiffon blouse with denim mini and black knee (fuck me) leather stiletto boots.

She gave me a curiosity twirl and I asked her to come to me and raised her skirt to reveal a white thong, I asked if she really need to wear this, she replied that the skirt is too short not too, but after some gentle persuasion she removed it for me.

We headed to the bar that we had agreed to meet Mike at and when we walked into a room predominantly filled with males I sensed that all eyes were immediately on Carol, a wave of pride in the fact that this 50 year old woman that could easily pass for 15 years her junior could still turn heads and she is my wife.

Mike was already waiting for us and he stepped forward shaking my hand then embarrassing Carol with a cheek kiss and hug.

He too remarked how stunning she looked, all attention that I was sure Carol was relishing.

We grabbed drinks and sat outside, Mike was opposite Carol but she had her legs crossed so he was unwise to what was not hidden under her dress.

Mike started the conversation seeking assurance from Carol that she was comfortable with the evening, so rather than words she allowed actions to speak, uncrossing her legs thus enabling him a birds eye few of her "Pandora's box"

We took in a meal in a cosy restaurant then decided that since the night was still relatively young we would head back to the bar from the previous evening.

Carol had probably drank slightly more than her usual comfortable quota and was quite relaxed walking holding both our arms to the next bar.

Call it paranoia but I sensed that people were watching us and were aware of what sort of relationship we had all establish, hence our desire to play away from home and be relaxed rather than looking over our shoulders.

We grabbed a booth and a round of drinks, Mike and I were enjoying our conversation when Carol asked if she could go and dance. Mike offered but she insisted that he stayed, so we continued chatting.

Mike remarked how lucky I am to have Carol for a wife, he went on to tell me about his failed marriage and if he was ever to meet someone like Carol he would do whatever it would take to keep her.

We could see Carol on the dance floor and she had no shortage of male attention, Mike asked me if I was ok with her getting all the attention, sure she is a big girl and can look after herself, I think he was worried that she might have run off with another guy.

Carol spent 30 minutes dancing then returned to us, she sat next to me and whispered in my ear that she wanted to go home, she was horny and wanted to be fucked.

One of her dance partners came over and asked if he could join us, I said we are just about to go when Carol replied sure take a seat.

He introduced himself as Clay and offered to buy another round of drinks, I said no but Carol told me not to be such a spoil sport one more wouldn't hurt, after all we are on vacation she said.

After 10 minutes Carol said she wanted to pee, so I stood up to let her out and rather than letting me sit down she took me by the hand and lead me towards the bathroom. She said wait here, so I did, when she returned she had a impish look on her face and raised herself to whisper in my ear.

Why don't we take both boys home??

Carol can now continue

Ian and I had an enjoying day together, we have a great understanding of each other. I know what can press his buttons and he knows just when to press mine.

We were relaxed again, like Europe, that we were away from home and could relax and enjoy ourselves.

After our massage and hot pools we returned to change for the evening, I spent ages getting prepared. I saved my legs and my pussy just leaving a pencil like strip that I thought the boys would like.

When I went to showcase my new attire to Ian, he was impressed. When he asked me to remove my thong I was quite apprehensive but agreed, walking into the first bar I felt all eyes on me and I was both nervous and aroused.

When we caught up with Mike he was very courteous and somewhat concerned that I was not 100 percent comfortable about our arrangement.

I boldly decided to assure him by giving him a seek preview of what I was looking forward to him attending to later in the evening and that seemed to alee any concerns he had.

When we returned to the bar from the previous evening, I could feel the effects of just a tad more alcohol than what I was use to so rather than sitting down I wanted to dance to try to burn the alcohol off.

There were plenty of offers to dance so the time flew by.

There were a couple of chaps that I was attracted to but one certainly captured my attention and when he asked to join us for a drink shortly after I sat down I was not disappointed.

Clay was 45 years old well built man with rugged appearance. He was a builder by trade and his hands were very hard and weathered. There was a sort of animal attraction about him, quite different to Mike who was more polished, certainly to Ian who was my dependable.

We all chatted for about 10 minutes then I wanted to pee so asked to be excused, when I rose from the table I took Ian's hand and asked him to come with me.

When I came out of the toilet I whispered into Ian's ear about the prospect of Clay joining us, he was not shocked, startled or angry.

I had crossed a line in Europe when we bought David into our relationship, I had crossed again when we selected Mike to join us this weekend, so when I considered asking Ian if Clay could join us I was aware that not only was a writing a new chapter in our relationship I was opening the door to a whole new world.

The direction we could potentially follow was going to be in Ian's hands, if he said no I would respect his wishes and still be very satisfied...I thought.

He asked if the alcohol was effecting my judgement, yes it was having an effect, was I sure that I wanted to head down a path that was categorize me as a slut, well I assume the fact that I had already let two strangers fuck me in recent times I could indeed fall into the slut category.

We had already discussed that we wanted to take this path of sexual exploration, so was Ian having second thoughts I asked.

He replied that he wasn't but was surprised at my enthusiasm to embark on two guys at such an early stage.

I wasn't in a mood to get all serious and said if he didn't want the evening to continue then that was fine by me, Ian wanted the show to go on so we headed back to our table.

The two guys were chatting when we returned, I could only imagine what the conversation was but when Ian asked if they both wanted to come back to our room to continue the party they were out of their seats in a flash.

Ian will now continue.

It seemed like all the years of monogamy were being well and truly cast aside when Carol suggested Clay as well as Mike join us back at the room.

When we returned to the table the two guys had been chatting and I had a fair idea of what the conversation was about.

When I asked them about coming back to our room , they knew that it was game on.

Clay took the lead with Carol with Mike and I following.

Mike said that I sure had one very hot wife and the guys were going to give her one hell of a good time.

I could feel the straining in my pants as I knew these two guys were going to enjoy my wife, honestly I couldn't wait to see how the evening was going to unfold.

Our hotel was only 5 minute walk, when we got into the room, Clay grabbed some drinks out of the mini bar headed to the couch holding Carols hand.

He sat down and immediately unzipped his fly and put her hand inside his trousers. Carol was not going to be some blushing bride this evening, she had asked these guys back for one reason so now she was ready to play.

She pulled Clays cock out, it wasn't as long as Mikes but was thicker, and knelt before him and started to suck his cock as he removed her blouse and bra, then fondled her breasts.

Mike went behind her and since he knew she had no panties on he slid his fingers along the slit of her pussy and remarked how wet she was.

Mike dropped his pants and when Clay saw his cock remarked that he wanted to fuck Carol first, since Mike had had her the night before.

All three stood up and Carol removed her skirt standing there naked with just her boots on, they headed into our bedroom.

I felt a bit like a spare prick at a wedding, but a got a chair and sat down.

Clay removed his shirt and his chest and back were covered in Tattoo's, Carol and I are not great fans of Tat's,therefore this made Clay appear more menacing.

Clay pushed Carol onto the bed and looked at me, he said he was going to fuck my wife real good.

Clay spread her legs and spat on her pussy rubbing in his saliva then positioned the head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy then pushed hard

Carol moaned, at the same time Mike was now next to her and was sticking his cock in her mouth. Clay pushed again sinking his cock deeper and on the third push he was buried deep in her hole.

Again Clay looked to me and remarked how tight Carols pussy is and said he was going to stretch it wide for future fucking.

Clay was fucking Carol like a beast possessed and all the time she was moaning with Mikes cock buried down her throat.

I watched the muscles in Clays back contort as he was about to thrust his seed into my wife's pussy, Mike was saying that he was getting close to coming so Clay pulled his cock out of Carol and suggested he too empty his load into my wife.

Carols pussy was dripping come, Mike told her to get on her hands and knee's he wanted to fuck her doggy style.

She was like a slave to these guys, she did as they commanded.

Mike ploughed his bull like cock into Carol's now sloppy pussy in one powerful thrust, Clay was now in front of Carol, he had grabbed her by the hair forcing her to take his now flaccid cock in her mouth.

She was receiving a solid pounding from Mike as well as sucking Clay's now erect penis with gusto.

It didn't take to much longer before Mike filled Carol's pussy, when he pulled his cock out of her come dribbled down her legs, her pussy had been well fucked.

Both guys had fucked my wife and it appeared that they were only just beginning.

For the best part of two hours I watched these two guys fuck my wife in numerous positions until she reached a point of raw sore exhaustion.

Carol finally said she had had enough and they were also spent, there cocks were limp and balls drained.

After they dressed I let them out and returned to our bedroom, Carol had pulled the covers over her naked body and she murmured that she needed to sleep.

A new chapter had been opened.