Gillian, my wife’s very good friend, found herself single again after a long marriage that ended in divorce.  She was in her fifties at the time and showed no signs of wanting to get back into another relationship. She, and my wife were very close and often in each other’s company.  Of course they both relied on me to do the heavy jobs they couldn’t or wouldn’t  have wanted to do themselves. So, being the dutiful husband I was , I did them without complaint.

The day before I was due to go to Gillian's to demolish a dividing wall in her garden, my wife said she wanted to talk to me about it, which was a bit strange considering she didn’t even know what a lump hammer was.

She gave me a glass of beer and sat next to me and started to talk about the early days of our marriage, and how I used to tease her about wanting to put my cock in her bum, and her always refusing. Of course I remembered, it was something I liked to tease her about. It was more of a joke than anything else, though If she had been willing I would have loved to try it but I wasn’t going to cajole her into it.

At this point she told me that Gillian and her ex hubby used to have anal sex and that she loved it and misses it now she was divorced. Shocked! Two things came into my mind. One was the fact that she had been so open discussing her sex life and second was why is my wife telling me this?

What she did say astounded me. She asked, if after I’d dealt with the garden wall, that if I was offered a shower I should accept and be prepared to have Gillian invite me to have anal sex with her. Was my wife warning me about it or encouraging me? After a number of questions from me, it appeared that my wife was giving me permission to have sex with her friend Gillian, albeit in her bum.

Shocked, I needed to question her again that that was what she’d asked me to do. At first I suspected it was a trap so I appeared reluctant to consider it but I had to admit that the whole idea was very tempting. Gillian had a bottom that filled her jeans very nicely and I had admired it many times when walking behind her. If my wife really wanted me to do this, then who was I to say no.

She did!

The one thing she said I couldn’t do, was to put my cock inside her pussy. It was strictly for her bottom only and she wanted me home by teatime, cleaned and scrubbed and ready to eat. With that she gave my cock a gentle squeeze and I was told not to let her down.

With very mixed feelings I knocked on Gillian’s door the following morning, half dreading and half excited about what I was expected to do that day. Gillian answered looking a little embarrassed and the next couple of minutes were spent trying to discover whether we were both on board with what was probably going to happen. We were, so I set about knocking the old garden wall down as quickly as I could in order to get at Gillian’s magnificent behind. My cock was as eager as I was to fulfil the task my wife and friend had for me.

Wall task completed, I made my way into the house to get Gillian to come and inspect it. But she wasn’t dressed to come out into the garden. In fact she wasn’t dressed at all. She leaned forward, gave me a long kiss, took me by the hand and led me upstairs to the bathroom.  There, she started undressing me as the water from the shower warmed up.

Needless to say my cock was already at full attention before she got to undoing my jeans and it proved an obstacle when removing them. But, once removed, she got into the shower with me.  Thankfully it was one of those walk-in showers and there was plenty of room for two. 

I didn’t have to do a thing, Gillian soaped me down, and her hands were all over my body, making sure every last inch of me was scrubbed. I wasn’t sure if I should reciprocate but the sight of her ample breasts convinced me I should try. So with soapy hands I went to give them a  through cleaning, paying particular attention to the nipples, which responded by immediately firming up.

What encouraged me on, was that there were no objections from Gillian, in fact quite the opposite, and it wasn’t long before I was soaping her lovely bum with my hands and was ably assisted by my cock, which managed to clean the cleft of her cheeks and signposted the way to go.

Rinsed-off, I was led to the bedroom, where Gillian initially lay on her back with everything on display.  The sight of her lying there was almost too much and I wanted to take her both ways, but she reminded me about why I was there. The instruction from my wife was to keep my cock out of her pussy but I didn’t remember her saying I shouldn’t have  a taste of it.

Gillian couldn’t too . So I dived down licking and lapping for all I was worth.  Her pussy, almost devoid of hair, responded almost immediately and it wasn’t long before my face was wet as I eagerly tried to get my tongue as deep as I could inside her. The moment of her climax came with shaking hips and I had some difficulty keeping my tongue on her clitoris as she went through the throes of it. By the time her climax had subsided I was not only wet but soaked.

Coming up for air Gillian grabbed my head and pulled me up to her, where she proceeded to lick and kiss her own juices off my face, a very sexy moment for me.  The look of lust on hers confirmed that what I was about to do, she really wanted. Face no longer dripping, she pointed to the bedside cabinet and started to turn herself around. 

She meant the lube when she pointed to the bedside cabinet and I eagerly went for it, smearing some on my finger and running it between her bum crack.  Almost frictionless,  my finger ran smoothly between her cheeks, effortlessly finding the entrance and I concentrated on that area. Within seconds my finger slid into her as she let out a gasp and then a sort of purring sound. I’m now very eager to get my cock in there too, so I squirted some lube over it with my other hand and, withdrawing my finger,  replaced my cock there at the entrance.

Savouring the prospect of what I was about to do, I held it there for a few seconds before gently easing it in past her sphincter and into the delicious tight entrance of her bum. My cock felt enveloped and warm and it was a great feeling. I pumped into her, gently at first, but Gillian urged me on until I was going into her harder and faster. The shock waves of my pounding into her bum sent Gillian’s skin rippling upwards, but it cushioned my hips when I thrust myself into her.

 The speed and intensity of my hammering into her, guaranteed that I would not last long, but Gillian constantly urged me on. So, harder and faster I went, until I couldn’t hold on any longer and with a loud grunt I exploded inside her. Perhaps it was the pornographic nature of what we had just done, but my orgasm was one of the deepest I had ever experienced.

Still pegged inside her I became aware that Gillian had her hand over her pussy and was going at it with as much enthusiasm as I had been pounding into her. The difficulty I experienced was trying to remain inside her while she experienced another orgasm, but despite the bucking I managed it, and it eventually subsided.

We just lay there trying to get our breath back. The full reality of what we had done suddenly hit me. There had never been anyone else since I met my wife and here I was, cock deep, into her best friends bum. What was I going to meet when I got home? Its easy to say that I should do the deed, but how would she feel after I’d done it?

As my wife had asked, I returned home, cleaned, scrubbed and ready to eat, ( well not sure I was that hungry), a little anxious. I was met with a “well? “ from her and I nodded. She gave me a kiss and said thank you. Surprised, I felt relieved. There were going to be no repercussions. Not only that, she went on to say that she had spoken to Gillian and I was given a five star rating from her and that she was coming over next Saturday for a meal and probably staying the night.

Surprised, I felt a conspiracy.  This situation didn’t just happen, they’d planned it and somehow I’d been roped into it. What was I expected to do? Repeat my performance with Gillian while my wife was in the same house or were they together going to tell me it was a one-off.  My wife wouldn’t answer any more questions and was told that I should wait until Saturday to find out, but that I would enjoy it.

Allsorts of ideas and scenarios went through my head the following week. My cock could barely contain it’s excitement too. It was going up and down all week like a lift in

 anticipation of what I thought might happen. It didn’t help that my wife was constantly smiling at me and giving me reassuring glances every time she looked at me. By Saturday I was mentally prepared for anything.

When the knock on the door occurred on Saturday evening I was both nervous and excited.  Meeting Gillian for the first time since my cock was buried deep inside her bottom with my wife there, was a little daunting. After an initial awkward greeting things settled down very quickly, thanks to my wife being so matter-of-fact around us two.

I was ordered to the kitchen to get them drinks and to check the food. Meanwhile both my wife and Gillian went upstairs taking her overnight bag with her. The were gone a little longer than I thought so I sat there drinking wine, waiting for them. I heard them giggling as they came down stairs and I was surprised to see them in their dressing gowns and it didn’t look like they were wearing anything underneath.

At the time I wondered what I was in for,  but whatever it was I knew I was going to enjoy it.  After all, I’d had sex with both, and it looked like I was going to have sex with both again.

I was told to go and get into my dressing gown too but before I got to the bottom of the stairs my cock was hard and pointing out of my trousers. Taking the opportunity to have a quick refreshing shower I donned my dressing gown and went down to eat, which was delicious and accompanied by a lot of wine, as I waited for desert.

What did happen was when we went back into the lounge, Gillian and my wife sat very close to each other whilst I sat opposite them. Both had their hands on each others thighs and I just stared at them trying to get glimpses of their nakedness under their dressing gowns. Slowly they both began to spread their legs until I could see all their charms hidden there. Neatly trimmed bushes hid nothing from my eyes and I could clearly see the contours of their pussy’s staring at me.

As I’m staring back at them, my wife asks me what I’m waiting for, as they ran their fingers along them,  making them open up. I immediately made for my wife’s  who pointed to Gillian and said she should be first. I hesitated at first but she said she knew I had already tasted her and to get on with it. So I did.

It’s very strange having your wife watch you as you lap at someone else’s pussy and at first I was very self conscious but lust took over and it wasn’t long before my face was dripping. Gillian then lifted my head up and pointed to my wife, who immediately pulled me over and began to kiss and lick Gillian’s juices off my face before directing me down to her pleasure palace. A few minutes later I’m directed back to Gillian who repeated what my wife did, before returning me to lapping her again.

Not ever having had a threesome before I didn’t know what to expect, but I really didn’t expect love juice swopping and for a second I questioned what was going on.  But, when you’re lapping two pussy’s you don’t tend to dwell on it, but enjoy every second. So I licked and slurped on them for all I was worth.

Just as I was about to change from Gillian to my wife,  I glanced up to see both of them fondling each others breast’s and kissing too. It was a shock, but not in an awful way, but in the way most men would love to witness. I  knelt there lustfully taking it all in open- mouthed, It was so erotic and mesmerising I almost came just watching. However, my wife  brought me back by reminding me that I was neglecting her pussy, so I went back to licking it but looking up as much as I could at the lesbian action above me.

I was, eventually, told to stop and to lie down on the carpet. Gillian and my wife got down either side of me and after undoing my dressing gown they both began to kiss and fondle my cock with my wife asking Gillian to suck it first. The feeling was electric and watching the two of them taking turns devouring my cock ensured I wouldn’t last long, but I didn’t want to cum just yet. I desperately needed to put it in a pussy.

Of course,  I thought it was going to be my wife’s but she had other plans. She indicated that it should be Gillian. This was a surprise as I had been told , only last week, that I couldn’t. Again, it was indicated that I should enter Gillian and so, with permission I manoeuvred myself between her legs and pointed my cock towards her entrance. Quickly glancing towards my wife and seeing no objections I let my cock slide into Gillian.

With two pussy’ and a lovely round bottom to possibly have a go at, I didn’t want to cum too soon, so did my best to keep in control, especially as my wife leaned in to kiss both myself and Gillian. This was, by far and away, the most erotic thing that I had ever experienced and I knew our lives were never going to be the same again.  I liked this and I wanted more.

But sadly it wasn’t to be as I reached the point of no return. I couldn’t help it, but the sight of what was in front of me pushed me over the edge and I knew I couldn’t stop it. Increasing my strokes until I  could no longer, I let fly into Gillian and came with very loud grunt. I wasn’t aware of very much while I went through my orgasm but I was aware of my wife deeply kissing Gillian as I pumped everything that I had into her.

I did try to keep my cock inside Gillian for as long as possible but all too soon I could feel myself going limp and starting to slip out. On a night of surprises I got another one. My wife stopped kissing Gillian and reached over to me and gave me a passionate kiss before making for my dripping cock and licking it clean.

I was completely spent by this point but totally amazed that my wife would want to do this but I’d never seen so much lust in her before and nothing appeared to stop her from reaching the heights of sexual ecstasy as I became a bystander.

As I moved away from Gillian, my wife took my place on top of her and I was treated to the pair of them giving as much sexual pleasure as they could to each other, even watching my wife licking and slurping Gillian’s well used pussy. I even witnessed her fingers going between her bum cheeks. Whether or  not she entered her I couldn’t say, but she was squirming whilst it was there.

Another swop and Gillian was licking my wife’s pussy and I was treated to the sight of her bottom right in front of me whilst she was devouring her. I was in two minds about whether I could, or should participate. My cock was limp now but I could have used my fingers on Gillian’ rosebud staring straight at me but I felt it was a moment for the two girls.

I had no idea about my wife’s lesbian tendencies. She had kept them well hidden from me,  but who was I to argue, after all, I’d had both of them,  so why shouldn’t the girls have each other as well. It also occurred, that by involving me in this, they could continue to indulge in their girl on girl action without the need to hide it. It had worked as I watched them writhing over each other wishing I could get hard again.

The following day was a repeat of the previous day and my wife even witnessed me cock deep into Gillian’s bottom. It was probably best described as an orgy where anything went, and by the end of that weekend we had established that my wife now had a husband and a girlfriend, I now had a wife and a girlfriend and Gillian had a boyfriend and a girlfriend.

We’ve been doing this now for quite a while, and I must say it has worked out well. So well, in fact that we are all going on holiday together. The sex isn’t as urgent as it was in the beginning but nevertheless there’s plenty of everything to go around and I feel I have two wives with whom I can have sex with whenever the mood takes me, as do they.

Who wouldn’t love a situation like mine ?