'Are you awake?' I whispered, my hand gently stroking the long, smooth curve of Linzey's hip.
'No,' she murmured.
Shards of early-morning sunlight cut through the darkness of our bedroom. My wife stretched lazily, then resumed her position without turning to face me.
My hand cautiously returned to Linzey's body, my fingers tracing a line from the soft skin at the side of her breast all the way down to her hip. I slid my fingertips beneath the delicate lace of her panties.
'Hold it right there, mister,' she warned, looking over her shoulder at me. 'You and I have work to go to, remember? Neither of us has time for what you're thinking.'
'Oh? And what am I thinking, baby?' Yes, that's right, I thought; get her to say it and maybe she'll start thinking about it. After two years of marriage, I knew that once Linzey's mind turned to sex, sex was usually what happened.
'Nope. Not playing.' Linzey's long dark curls jiggled as she shook her head.
Dammit. I pulled my hand from the side of Linzey's panties and rolled onto my back with a frustrated groan. My standard early-morning erection slapped against my stomach. Sorry fella, I thought; we're out of luck.
Linzey sighed theatrically and rolled over to face me, her magnificent body moving a little closer to mine as she did so. Her bare breasts brushed against my arm, sending a welcome shiver through me.
'I need you to have all your strength, and all your you-know-what, for what I have in mind for you tonight,' she whispered, her dark eyes fixed on mine. Her words, and the conspiratorial air in which she said them, piqued my interest.
'Really? And what do you have in mind?' I reached up to caress Linzey's ample bosom, but she firmly took hold my wrist and pulled it away.
'Something we were talking about the other night. Do you remember?'
Now, it's fair to say that I don't remember every conversation I have with my wife. For example, I don't entirely follow her stories of office gossip, or even try to, to be brutally honest. I'm sure that recently someone broke up with someone else, and someone missed out on a promotion. Of course I show an interest in the important subjects, but why would I need to know the rest of this stuff? The only thing I could think of that we had discussed in the last few days which might be relevant to our current conversation was... Oh christ -- nurse's uniforms!
'Mmmmm, you bet I do,' I murmured. It had been last Sunday; I was being a good husband and sitting through an entire episode of Call The Midwife with Linzey and just happened to mention that the uniforms weren't anywhere near as sexy as I'd been hoping for. 'Oh, the sexy nurse works for you, does it?' She'd replied. We'd laughed, then she carried on watching her programme while I had a very nice daydream.
'Well, that thing we talked about - maybe I've arranged that for tonight.' Linzey kissed the tip of my nose and skipped out of bed and into the bathroom.
A nurse's uniform? Tonight? It was early September, but suddenly I knew that Christmas might have come early this year.
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That day was possibly the longest of my entire fucking life. It didn't help that I didn't have a hell of a lot to do, so time was already dragging, but the prospect of Linzey living out my sexy nurse fantasy for the first time made the day pass at a positively glacial speed.
'Blink-blink'
I looked down at my phone to see a new Whatsapp message waiting for me from Linzey. I opened it, and sat staring at a picture of a set of shocking pink bra and panties laid out on our bed. Not what I was expecting, but very welcome, nonetheless. I didn't think pink was Linzey's colour.
'Blink-blink'
Another message. 'I hope you're enjoying the thought of peeling these from the body of a beautiful woman who's desperate for that magnificent cock of yours... xxx'
Linzey is a startlingly attractive woman, but she's also one of the most modest you could ever hope to meet. I don't think I'd ever heard her refer to herself as beautiful or even anything close to it. Something, I thought, had really got her worked up about tonight.
Five o'clock eventually came around (actually, it was 16:52 but no-one was paying attention) and I was out of the door. As I battled through the Friday evening rush hour, I had one thing on my mind, and it wasn't the weekend track repairs on the Victoria Line. My imagination couldn't help but play out all the conceivable ways this evening could go, all of them featuring me fucking the brains out of my wife while she's dressed up in the miniscule costume of a sexy nurse. By the time I got to the front door of our house, I probably could have knocked it off its hinges with my cock.
'Babe, I'm home!' I called from the hallway.
'Through here,' Linzey replied from the back of the house. From the kitchen? Oh god, I thought -- surely she's not expecting me to wine and dine her first? I dropped my coat and bag in the hall and walked as casually as I could to the kitchen. There, I found Linzey pulling wine glasses from a cabinet. Although she was wearing a tiny red summer dress which she knew was one of my favourites, I was disappointed that she wasn't already wearing a certain other outfit which had been on my mind almost constantly since first thing that morning.
Linzey saw the look on my face and put down the glasses next to an uncorked bottle of wine on the counter, concern etched in her lovely features.
'Are you sure you're up for this, baby? You look a little -- I don't know -- apprehensive?'
I scoffed. 'Are you kidding?' I really want this, babe. I maybe just hoped that we'd get right into it as soon as I got home, that's all. You know, I've been thinking about literally nothing else all day.
Linzey's face brightened, and she collected the wine and glasses and stepped past me back into the hallway. As she passed, she reached up on her tiptoes and kissed me.
'You won't be disappointed.'
I followed Linzey's swaying arse up the stairs. For a brief moment I thought about mentioning that she'd brought too many glasses with her, but suddenly I was distracted by the sight of the black lace panties peeking out from under Linzey's dress as she walked up the stairs ahead of me.
'You went for the black undies instead of the pink then?'
Linzey reached the top of the stairs and turned to face me outside our bedroom door. 'No, silly,' she laughed. 'You know pink's not my colour. Those belong to Alice, of course.'
Linzey tutted in mock disappointment as she opened the bedroom door and walked through. I stood there alone on the landing for a moment, utterly confused, before following her into the bedroom. Inside, Linzey was standing at the dresser, pouring three glasses of wine. And kneeling in the middle of the bed I shared with my wife, was a stunning young blonde woman wearing shocking pink underwear. I was dazed.
Linzey handed the girl one of the glasses, then turned to give one to me.
'So, do we need to do introductions?' She laughed, then stopped abruptly as she noticed the expression on my face and the very definite lack of anyone joining in with her little joke. The lovely creature perched on the bed was slowly turning a colour not too far from that of her underwear.
'Linz,' I said. 'Might I have a quick word with you outside please?' I stepped out into the corridor and exhaled sharply.
'What on earth's the matter with you?' quietly stormed Linzey, following me with her arms thrown out in front of her.
'Me? What's the matter with me?!' I replied. 'There's a woman in her underwear on our bed.'
The look of confusion on my wife's face deepened. 'Of course there is. We talked about this. What did you think I had planned for tonight?'
I shuffled uncomfortably. 'Sexy nurse,' I muttered.
'Really?'
'We spoke about it during that programme -- the one about midwives.' I explained. 'When did we ever talk about a threesome?'
'We're not having a threesome,' Linzey replied. 'You said you'd sleep with Alice.'
'I did not!'
'Yes you did. Saturday afternoon; we were putting the shopping away. I said that Alice had broken up with her boyfriend, and that he was a bit of an arsehole, and that he was the only guy she'd ever slept with.'
Some of this was ringing a bell in my memory. 'But what's that got to do with me?'
'I told you that Alice was talking about giving up on men, and that she'd said they were hardly worth the effort.'
I shook my head. 'And...?'
'And I said "perhaps I should lend you to her for the weekend to show her what she'd be missing out on" and you said "sounds good".'
'I did not!' I repeated. I paused for a moment. Actually, perhaps I did? That's sounds like something I might say to something I'm not really listening to. 'So, what, you want me to sleep with her? Here? Now?'
'Yes!'
I sat down on the top step of the staircase. 'Babe. This might come as a surprise, but I'm married. To you.'
Linzey sat down next to me, and clasped her hands together in front of her. 'I thought it would be, you know, really hot. She's gorgeous, isn't she?'
'Oh god, yeah,' I replied, eagerly enough to earn myself a sideways glance from my wife.
'I knew she fancied you. The number of times I've caught her looking at your picture on my desk at work.... And of course, you have met her before.'
'Really? I'm fairly sure I haven't,' I assured her. 'I'd remember.'
Linzey smiled. 'She hasn't always looked like that,' she said, nodding her head in the direction of the bedroom. She lowered her voice. 'She's an incredibly pretty girl...'
'Amazing figure,' I interrupted, my mind recalling the image of loveliness I had briefly just witnessed, and earning myself another look from my wife.
'But she doesn't always do herself many favours when it comes to her clothes. Or her make-up. Or her hair.'
I spluttered, pointing at the bedroom door.
'I've been planning this since you and I talked about it. Or, you know, since I talked about it and you paid absolutely no attention.' Linzey lightly punched me on the shoulder. 'I've put a lot of effort into what we're seeing in there.'
'So what now?' I asked.
As if to answer the question, the bedroom door slowly opened behind us and Alice peered around it. She really was very lovely, and now that I looked beyond the make-up I thought that Linzey might have been right, and that I might have seen Alice before when collecting my wife from after-work drinks.
'Should I go?' Alice whispered.
Linzey smiled warmly up at her. 'Will you give us one more minute, sweetie?' she asked. 'Sam was just saying how lovely you looked. "Amazing" was the word he used, I think.'
Alice smiled bashfully, then cast a brief glance at me before retreating back into the bedroom.
'Well, cowboy?' Linzey asked. 'Are you going to do your bit for the men of this town and give that girl the seeing-to of her lifetime? Hmm?'
'This is really what you want? For me to sleep with another woman?'
'A woman I've chosen for you,' Linzey insisted. 'A beautiful woman with an incredible body. If you think it would feel like cheating on me, remember that I'll be in there with you.'
'Fuck! What?'
Now it was Linzey's turn to blush. 'I'd really like to see you with another girl.' She lowered her voice to a whisper. 'Watching you fuck her.'
Funnily enough, the sexy nurse outfit was starting to lose its place at the top of my fantasy list.
'Oh, the things I do for my wife...'
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When we re-entered the bedroom, we found Alice perched on the end of the bed, with Linzey's summer robe wrapped around her. Her hands were in her lap, nervously fiddling with the robe's drawcord. I was again struck by quite how lovely she was, and also how my initial reaction to her presence might have impacted on her potentially frail confidence. Linzey and I exchanged a look, and a brief smile, as I sat down next to Alice -- close to her but not quite touching.
'Hi,' I said with my best disarming smile.
'Hullo,' she replied. She bit her glossy red lower lip anxiously, in a way that further endeared me to her. Linzey was right; for this young woman to give up on men because of her treatment at the hands of one lone arsehole bordered on the criminal. Linzey gave us each a glass of wine which we both took a large sip from, and we watched her draw the blinds. Alice and I sat there in the intimate darkness while Linzey lit a few candles.
'I gather Linzey thinks I can show you that men aren't a total loss. That some of us have our uses?'
Alice nodded. Her long eyelashes fluttered over clear blue eyes. A lock of her long blonde hair fell across her eyes and she swept it self-consciously back behind her ear. 'If you'd like to.'
I waited just long enough for her to look up directly into my eyes. 'Yes, I'd like that very much,' I whispered. I took her glass from her and gave both hers and mine back to Linzey. Reaching out, I took Alice's delicate hand and held it in mine. Our hands rested together in my lap, inevitably causing a slight stir in my groin.
Linzey knelt before us and took Alice's hand. 'Now, sweetie, this goes only as far as you want it to. I'll be here the whole time.'
'Okay.'
'Would you mind if I stripped down to my underwear too?'
'Sure. Where will you be?'
Linzey motioned towards the chair off to the side of the bed. 'Right here. Although perhaps I might also sit on the bed with you later. Is that okay?'
Alice nodded. Her chest was starting to heave with the prospect of what was about to happen to her. I was mesmerised, and instinctively started to unbutton my shirt. Alice looked at me, then leaned across to push the open shirt from my shoulder. Her slim hand brushed against my skin, her cool touch fanning the flame of my growing desire. I stood and helped Linzey to her feet. We kissed, briefly, and she squeezed my hand before stepping away towards the chair.
I slipped off my shoes and socks and stood in front of Alice in just my trousers. Reaching out, I gently pulled the girl to her feet and slowly untied the knot in her robe. The two halves fell open, again revealing that pink, lacey bra and panties. I stepped forward and took her in my arms, pulling her close so that the growing lump in my trousers pressed against her flat lower stomach. She sighed and lifted her chin, offering her mouth to me. Her eyes were half closed as I leaned in and kissed her; softly, gently at first, then with increasing passion. Her mouth yielded to me, opened, welcomed my tongue as it gently flicked against hers.
My hands slid inside the robe, caressing the smooth skin of Alice's back and down onto her buttocks. I took a cheek in each hand and pulled her closer towards me, the friction between our bodies causing my cock to twitch in my trousers. She groaned into my mouth. For a moment my mind wandered to the differences between the taste and feel of Alice's and Linzey's mouths. As if on cue, I heard movement from Linzey's direction and turned to see her pushing the thin straps of her dress from her shoulders. The dress slipped away from her body to land in a crumpled circle around her feet. Linzey smiled at me as I took in the sight of her wonderful body in the black lace underwear, before she nodded back in the direction of Alice. As I turned back to the woman I was about to bed, Alice disguised a small smile.
I released Alice's buttocks and slipped my hands inside the shoulders of her robe, pushing it back from her body to join the increasing number of items of clothing on the bedroom floor. Next to join them were my trousers, leaving me in just my boxers; the black material almost disguising the early drop of pre-cum from my now fully-engorged cock.
Alice climbed up onto the bed, sliding backwards so that her golden curls rested amongst the pillows. I climbed up after her, laying to one side of her on one elbow. I brushed my fingertips up her tummy between her breasts and along the side of her elegant neck to rest against her far cheek. Pulling her face towards mine, I kissed her again -- a long, open-mouthed kiss, our tongues flicking against each other between our lips. When we broke apart, I turned my head to kiss and lick her neck, to nibble at her ear. I reached behind her, fiddling with the catch of her bra until I could pull it away to reveal the wondrous soft flesh of her ample breasts. A large, rose-coloured areola and fat nipple capped each inviting mound. I took as much of one into my mouth as I could, flicking my tongue against the teat to a chorus of groans from Alice's wide-open mouth. I held the breast in the palm of my hand, squeezing the silky titflesh into my mouth.
I looked up. Linzey was reclined in her chair, her legs spread and her chest heaving inside its red lace prison. I could see that she was yet to start touching herself, but knew from her gentle panting that it was surely only a matter of time.
Alice's hand came up to the back of my head, pulling at my hair and forcing me onto her other breast. I feasted again while my fingers tugged at the wet nipple I had just left. I released her breast from my lips and moved my head underneath it, to kiss at the sensitive skin there.
'Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,' she sighed. 'Touch me here.'
She pulled my hand from her chest, back down across her tummy to her mound. Through the lacy material, I could feel the small springy patch of pubic hair; I pushed past, my fingers glancing over my final goal and coming to rest inside the top of her thigh. I stroked lightly at each side, my fingertips coming closer and closer to Alice's pussy but never quite reaching it. She moaned with frustration, and started to tug the panties down her legs. For a moment she was stuck, the weight of our bodies against the bed leaving her unable to release her pussy to my touch.
There was a movement behind Alice, and the bed creaked softly. I looked up to see my wife kneeling on the edge of the bed, leaning forward so that I could see down into the crimson cups of her bra and the beautiful orbs that rested there. Using both hands, Linzey tugged at Alice's panties until they slid all the way down her long legs and past her feet. Stepping back, Linzey triumphantly twirled the panties around her finger before throwing them down alongside the other discarded clothes and retaking her seat across from the bed.
I continued to brush the insides of Alice's thighs with my fingertips, while moving my body down the bed. My lips and tongue replaced my fingertips, and I kissed up and down her legs, each time stopping achingly short of her pussy. From this close, she radiated heat, and I could smell the pungent aroma of her arousal. I breathed her in, my nostrils full of her most natural perfume. I pulled her legs apart and eased myself between them. Looking up past her freshly-trimmed pussy, my eyes met hers.
'Please,' she whispered, her eyes imploring me. 'Please.' In that moment, I knew that this was to be the first time that a man had gone down on her. Not for the last time, I silently cursed the stupidity of her former boyfriend.
I gently blew on Alice's lips and in the candlelight watched the soft golden hairs above her pussy wave lazily in response. With extraordinary slowness, I pressed first one finger, then another, against the sopping lips of Alice's cunt. A groan escaped her mouth; a groan she repeated again and again as I started to rub her lips. Her palms were flat against my ears, her fingers in my hair, pulling me in until, finally, I gave her what she wanted. I took a single long lick at her pussy, then prised her lips apart and fully plunged my tongue into her.
'Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my god, Sam. That feels incredible.'
I stabbed at the wet, pink confines of her sex, again and again, fucking her with my tongue as far as it would go. She was so close to her first orgasm, and it would have been so easy to give it to her right then and there. But there was more that I wanted her to experience; I pulled my face back from her pussy, to her groans of frustration, then slid two fingers deep inside her and started pumping them in and out. Her cries redoubled.
I felt the bed move beneath us again, and looked up to see my wife sitting just a short distance away from us, watching my assault on Alice's pussy with hungry eyes. She had already discarded her bra, and her breasts hung freely as she leaned forward to get a better view, her dark nipples stiff with arousal. Our eyes met again, and I saw the slight sheen of perspiration on her brow which I knew so well. Alice's body blocked my view, but there was no doubt in my mind that Linzey's hand was deep in her panties right at this moment.
As my fingers continued to slide in and out of Alice's snatch, I looked into the eyes of my wife once more, then pushed my face back between the blonde's legs and stabbed at her exposed clitoris with my tongue.
'Fuuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!' Alice wailed, as her orgasm crashed in on her. Her cunt pulsed around my fingers and my face was flooded with her juice. I lapped and lapped at her pussy, and she clenched my head between her legs while her body thrashed about on the bed above me.
As I finally relented in my onslaught and Alice released me from between her thighs, Linzey's face appeared next to mine. She pulled me into a deep, lingering kiss, the taste of Alice's sex in our mouths.
'My god, that was incredible!' gasped Alice, her wondrous chest rising and falling as she struggled to regain her breath.
'Oh, the party's not over yet, sweetie,' murmured Linzey, sliding from the bed and stepping behind me. I stood up, looking down on our marital bed and the beautiful, naked, near-stranger lying on it. Linzey's hands reached around me to caress my chest and stomach, then slowly lowered to my hips, sliding beneath the waistline of my shorts. Alice's eyes fixed on the obscene bulge in my underwear, a sizeable spot of pre-cum from the tip now soaking through the material. Linzey started to tug the shorts down, but they became snagged on my cock and she reached in to grasp it with one hand while pulling the cloth over the top of it. As my dick finally sprung free, Alice gasped in admiration. My cock is probably not much larger than average, but at this precise moment it was as hard and as throbbing as I can ever remember it being.
Linzey whispered in my ear as she wanked my cock with slow, firm strokes. 'She's on the pill, baby, so you just do what you want to do, okay?'
I nodded dumbly. Right now, there was nothing I wanted to do more in this world than to fill the young golden-haired woman on our bed with every drop of cum I could muster, while my wife fingered her own cunt as she watched. I had thought to take my time, to explore every inch of Alice's gorgeous body while teasing her with the pleasure I knew she had been missing out on. But now? Now I just wanted to fuck her, pound her with my cock hard and fast until she screamed in ecstasy and I unloaded all my jizz into her hot pussy.
I climbed onto the bed, between Alice's open legs. My cock, released from my wife's loving grip, bobbed up and down, coming ever closer to the sweet touch of a new body -- the first since I had been married. Fuck, I loved my wife. I looked over at her as she slipped the last of her underwear, the soaking wet knickers, from her legs. She pulled her chair a little closer to the bed, then sat down; her legs wide open, her knees bent and her feet on the bed beside Alice's body. Linzey watched with fire in her eyes, her fingers almost lazily touching her glistening pussy as her husband advanced on the woman he was about to fuck right in front of her.
Once more I felt Alice's hands on the sides of my head, guiding me up her body until my face was level with hers. I kissed her -- hard - one hand on the back of her head pulling her against me. Putting my weight on one elbow, I lowered myself onto Alice's body. We both groaned as my bare cock was crushed between our stomachs. I released her head and she smothered my neck and upper chest with kisses. My fingers brushed against a nipple on their journey back down her body, eliciting a deep moan next to my ear.
'Fuck me, Sam,' she whispered huskily.
I took hold of my engorged dick and rubbed the tip of it against the sopping wet lips of Alice's pussy. Then, to the sound of a long groan of pleasure from the woman beneath me, I thrust my cock deep into her -- as far it would go. Alice's arms wrapped around my neck, her legs around my waist; holding me tight against her. Inside her. I pulled back a little and thrust again, then again, then again. Alice's cries filled the room as I slowly built up speed until I was hammering my cock in and out of her cunt. I rested my forehead against hers and felt her sweet gasps for air against my face.
I turned my head to look at Linzey. Her fingers were a blur on her cunt, her mouth open and top lip curled upwards in a snarl as if to reflect the animalistic display of rutting in front of her. Now we were all grunting. I knew I was close to cumming inside Alice and had to remind myself of Linzey's words of reassurance; "just do what you want to do". I could just fill her now, I thought; blast every drop of my seed into her womb. But no; I wasn't done with her yet -- I couldn't be. I pulled my cock out, lightly spraying the bed with Alice's cunt-juice.
'No!' Alice cried. 'I'm so close!'
Without a word, I took hold of her thigh and pulled it across her body so that Alice was now on her front. Then, leaning forward, I hoisted her hips upwards so that she was on her knees with her face still flat against the bed. Once more, I rubbed the tip of cock against Alice's pussy, then sawed the length of my cock backwards and forwards against her. My dick was slick with Alice's juices and the stench of our fucking hung in the air, as she desperately reached back between her legs to try to get me back inside her. I gently batted her hand away, teasing her for longer than I felt capable of in my own need to get off.
'Please,' she whimpered. 'Fuck me. I need it.'
Beside us, Linzey seethed at me through gritted teeth, agonizingly close to her own orgasm. 'Fuck her, baby. Give it to her now!'
With one long thrust of my hips, I speared Alice's sweet cunt with my cock, then pounded in and out of her with all of my strength. Leaning forward, my hands cupped her swinging breasts and I pinched her nipples hard. At that moment, she threw back her head and let out a long scream as her body finally succumbed to a second earth-shattering orgasm. With a bellow I released a hot stream of jizz deep into her, then another, then another. My cock twitched again and again as I blasted the silky walls of Alice's cunt with my seed with such ferocity that I struggled to retain my senses.
'Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!' cried Linzey next to us, a thin shot of clear juice jetting from her snatch onto the sheets and up my thigh, as her fingers pumped a massive orgasm from her trembling body.
Slowly, I pulled my still-sensitive dick from Alice, droplets of milky-white cum dripping from her snatch onto the bed. Moaning softly under her breath, she collapsed forward, her eyes closed in rapture. I lay next to her, then reached out to pull Linzey onto the bed beside me. Both women curled up either side of me in my arms, and we slept.
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I fucked Alice again that night, although in truth, it was more a case of her fucking me. I awoke to find her straddling my body, her pussy grinding against my rapidly-swelling dick. Once more, Linzey was beside us, willing her husband and her friend to fuck each other while she wanked herself off.
'Use him,' she commanded. 'Using his beautiful cock.'
In an instant, Alice had pulled me inside her and was working her body along my tool, groaning her way to another orgasm. I let her ride this one out without cumming inside her; I had other ideas. Once she was done, I rolled her spent body off to one side of the bed, then rammed my cock deep into my wife. We fucked hard and noisily, grunting obscenely with each thrust while Alice took her turn at watching me fuck my dick in and out of a sopping wet pussy.
As the first thin rays of sunlight crept between the bedroom's blinds, I lay with a beautiful woman in each arm. Alice sighed sweetly in her sleep, her hand loosely resting on my spent cock. Linzey gave a long yawn beside me, before she gently pushed her friend's hand off of me and replaced it with her own. I smiled at the peculiar display of ownership; my wife could hardly have forgotten how we had spent the last few hours. I turned my head to face her.
'Was that everything you wanted it to be?' I asked.
She laughed gently. 'I was about to ask you the same thing.'
I leaned forward and kissed her forehead. 'Wellllllllllll.........'
'Yes?' she asked, her brow puckered in curiosity.
'About those nurses' uniforms...'
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