It was my first Saturday in my new house, as I drove past 47 I had a wave from the intruder from two mornings before and it occurred  to me that I never knew her name. She walked down and said "hi, fancy dropping in for a coffee? I think ours will be more comfortable."

"Thank you. Did we ever exchange names?"

"No, I'm Phil, Phillipper, if you want to be formal."

"I think we are past formal. I'm Ed, Edmund if you want to be formal."

"O, I don't want to be formal." Phil continued as we walked the two houses up. They had got on with their house. It was well decorated.

Phil started making coffee, set three cups on the side and turned to me. 

"Three cups?"

"Andy, will be here soon, my husband." She draped her arms around my neck and kissed me. 

I was worried her husband would surprise us. "What about your husband?"

"Don't worry."

"So this is who you were telling me about?" We were still kissing. Everything ran through my head except what was actually happening: angry husband; some kind of trap, I had no idea.

"Andy this is Ed, Ed my husband Andy."

I was ready to run, "hello."

"Ed, Phil has told me about you. Do you want something stronger than coffee?" 

How did he miss me kissing his wife? "Just coffee thanks."

"As you wish." He kissed his wife. "What do you think of Phil? Lovely yes?"

"A very pretty lady."

"Pretty and sexy."

"Don't embarrass him love. Ed, Andy knows I told him."

Andy continued "Phil is free to play, but if you ever fancy a three some." He let that hang in the air. I was speechless.

"Ed, you can have me when you like." I was still dumb. "Andy would like to see it, but he understands if you are shy." She placed an emphasis on shy.

I was getting the idea. "More" I searched for words "new "

"That's OK mate, you can shag Phil now if you like."

Phil started opening my shirt. I held her hand, stopping her. It was one thing bedding her, but another in this crazy situation, her husband asking me to shag her. I dropped my hands. She continued unbuttoning and kissed me. There was no objection from her husband.

If this was the situation I may as well take advantage. "A bed would be more convenient."

"It would." She took my hand and took me to the bedroom. We undressed each other, her husband was standing by the door but did not undress. "Ed uses condoms."

"Quite right mate, you got to be careful." Andy said from the door.

So there I was on a bed with a woman throwing herself at me and my cock was limp. The more I thought about my cock the less it seemed interested. Phil did her best, sucking on me. I wanted to perform, possibly because I was embarrassed that I could not perform more than I wanted her, and I did want her. Finally and it did seem like forever I was hard enough, just.

I took her on her back and the more I fucked her the harder I got. I came and rolled off. My cock was still hard. 

Andy sat on the bed, fingered her pussy and kissed her. "Did he do a good job? Mind if I have her, Ed?" He was asking me if he could have his own wife.

"You better ask Phil." He was already undressing. He fucked her, leaving her full.

"Do you enjoy cream pie?" He asked.

After a very appreciative start I was enjoying it. I took my turn at Phil, eating her pussy. She came again.

"I see why you wanted me to meet him." Andy informed his wife as his ran his hand up her leg. "If you ever feel happy to do her bareback I would like to eat your cream pie."

"How often do you do this?" I asked running my hand over her other leg.

"We go to a club a couple of times a month."

"Club?" , yes I had to ask.

"Swinging club." Phil informed me. 

"..and you.."

"Have fun!"

"You could come with us if you like?"

"I think I would."

"Have you taken others?"

"They have taken me." Phil continued.

"Shagged her." Andy confirmed. 

"Bareback."

"God God no!"

"Why me then?"

"I like the look of you." Phil picked up. "You wanted to use condoms." As odd as that sounds it was logical.

I fucked her bareback, I had no problem, my cock was hard. I rather enjoyed sharing her with her husband. I came and continued filling her again. I left her panting.

"Would you like to spend the night?"

"I'll be going to work early."

"Yes, of course." Andy continued "then stay this afternoon."

"Sorry I have a date."

"We will have to meet her." I must have looked horrified. "Don't worry, we would never embarrass you like that." She kissed me. "but it will be nice to meet her."

"You better get home and ready for your date." Andy allowed.