Dee-fuckin-licious
written by:
DeeZire

My name is John and I was 29 when I met Dee. She was 24 at the time. I met her through Tim, a good friend of mine at the time. Dee was and still is, hands down, a gorgeous looking woman. What I liked about her looks started with those dazzling blue eyes, long blond hair and prettiest smile ever; the icing on top of that gorgeous little cupcake of a figure. Dee is a full-of-life kind of female, bounces when she walks, giggles when she talks, always been a flirt, and she has an undying passion for sex.

It was on a weekend and Tim was off on a small business convention of some sort or the other. He was always interested in starting his own business and this was part of his learning process. Anyways, considering me as his close and trusted friend, he asked me to check up on Dee when I had the time. He didn't want her to get too lonely when he was out of town. Of course he wasn't implying for me to go over and fuck his girlfriend, but my thoughts had been seriously leaning in that direction since the first time I met her.

I asked her what she wanted to do and she suggested taking her out dancing, so I took her to a cool club I knew of and gave her a good time on the dance floor between putting down drinks. When we got back to her place around midnight, she invited me in for a nightcap, and I was hoping she would. We sat closely on her couch and shared a bottle of wine. By the time the bottle was half empty we shared a kiss. After a few more kisses, she told me that she felt a chemistry between us and she wanted to find out if it was real. I was kind of blown away. I thought I would have to work for it, but she was handing her pussy to me on a silver platter. How could any man in his right mind walk away from that, let alone a man like me who was lusting her delicious little cunt from day one!

So I gave her what she wanted. I sexed all her holes with tongue and dick, and I sucked her nipples raw. I took the entire weekend doing her up real good, and by the time I left her apartment that Sunday afternoon, she was in love with me. Actually we were in love with each other. A week later she broke up with Tim and ran off with me to Vegas and we got married.

Now I'm not a stupid man. I knew she was stolen property. Dee is a passionate woman, and sometimes overly passionate. If she would cheat on her boyfriend who she thought she loved at the time, what's to stop her from cheating on me? I noticed her moods when I felt she was straying. She never would talk about it, but deep down I knew whenever she was with someone else by that little trail of guilt and hands off for a week or two that followed. I'm not a jealous man either. The thought of her giving herself to other men turned me on because it showed me she had a passion she couldn't control, and I knew she loved me even when she was taking it on the run.

Late one night as we lay in bed together, I massaged her pussy and probed her mind, and finally got her to open up, and when I did, she admitted that she had a few brief encounters with other men after we were married. She was fearful of the worst, but when I added another finger to her juicy snatch and told her how that turned me on and how much I wanted to hear the details, she opened her legs a little wider and described how they seduced her and fucked her. Listening to her telling me of the entire seduction, not just the fucking part made me hard as a rock. Man, I fucked her good that night.

It wasn't long before we were discussing having a threesome with another man. Dee liked the idea as much as I did, so we decided that she would pick out a man that she felt attracted to and convey to him in her own way that we would like for him to join us in a threesome.

Dee had an eye for this guy that she worked with. His name was Gary and she found him sexually attractive. When she told me about him, she sounded excited and I told her to go for it. So she worked on him for a couple of days in her flirtatious and charming little ways until she convinced him to come to dinner on a Saturday evening and be her "date" for the night while I watched.

Dee took most of Saturday afternoon devoting herself to preparing a good meal and making herself beautiful, not that she needed to do much in that department. When she finished up on herself, she looked daringly provocative. She went braless under a white silk blouse nicely revealing the dark luscious shade of her nipples. She carefully painted her fingernails and toenails to match her red lipstick. She wore her red stilettos that hiked her ass nicely under the tight red leather skirt she had on. Her legs were bare and I was curious to wonder if she was wearing panties under that but I didn't bother to ask because I liked the mystery of it.

I could tell she was excited, nervous, and concerned all at the same time. Excited because this was something that both she and I planned and was looking forward to, nervous because she wanted everything to be perfect and mostly because she had never participated in a threesome before. Her concern was mostly about me. She was hoping I wouldn't get jealous or angry with her in the final hour, and kept asking me if I was sure I wanted to go through with this. Of course I assured her and reassured her that I was more excited about it than she was. Ah, women - emotional, sensitive creatures that they are. One just needs to understand them to fully appreciate how marvelous they are.

Gary arrived right on time and Dee introduced him to me. He seemed nice and was very respectful to me. Gary and I sat across from each other at the dining room table and Dee served up the food before she took her seat next to his. I'm not gay or anything close to that but I could see why Dee was hot for this one. He was tall and well built and healthy looking, had a nice head of hair and a great smile.

After we finished dinner, I told Dee to take her guest to the living room and I would gather up the dishes and finish up in the kitchen. Being a considerate husband, I figured they could use some time alone to warm up to each other. I watched her slip her arm under Gary's and lead him off into the living room, then I got busy getting the dishes out of the way.

I gave them a good twenty minutes alone before walking in on them. What I saw was truly amazing. They were on the couch together. Dee's stilettos were lying on the floor beneath the glass coffee table, and she was engaging in a passionate kiss with Gary. The two didn't even hear me walk in and take a seat in the lounger across from them. I watched them shift a bit and noticed the swell in Gary's pants. He had an obvious hard on. I watched him push Dee back against the couch and fondle her breasts. My wife was breathing hard when his lips left hers and moved to kiss and suck her neck. I watched him unbutton her blouse, open it and expose her breasts and I watched the way she arched her back to offer them to him. They hadn't noticed me until then and I saw the smile on Dee's jittery lips when she looked over at me, seemingly searching for a sign of my approval. Her smile widened when I smiled back at her and nodded my head.

He began with her left breast, first kissing it lightly and then engulfing it in his mouth and sucking urgently. My focus was on her face. I watched her lips part like she was melting into the pleasure of his mouth devouring her nipple. His hand moved down to my wife's leg while he sucked her tit and pushed her skirt up as high as he could. He caressed her thigh and moved his hand up between those perfectly rounded thighs, and learned that she wasn't wearing panties. Although I couldn't see his hand under her skirt, I knew it too by the sound of her gasp that there was nothing between his fingers and her pussy, and I could tell by the movement of his wrist that he was wasting no time in working his finger inside her vagina.

Was I jealous? Of course, a little bit. She belonged to me and now I was watching her being possessed by another man. But my jealously never compared to the immense pleasure I felt in watching my wife enjoying it. Her enjoyment made it all worth while. Her head leaned against the back of the couch and Gary raised himself up to where he could come down on her mouth. As Gary stuffed her mouth with his tongue, he continued to finger fuck her pussy, and Dee was arching her back and rotating her pelvis with obvious enjoyment. Was she putting on a show for me? I didn't think she was. I think she was getting lost in being the desirably passionate woman that she is.

My eyebrows raised a bit when Gary stopped and abruptly stood up and unzipped his pants. His shaft was rock solid, thick and a dam sight larger than mine. My eyebrows raised a little higher when Dee leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth and began sucking. I thought she would be a little shy about sucking another man's cock in front of me for the first time, but she seemed to be enjoying it, almost a little too much. This was it. She was as ready for action as a woman can be. I stood up and took my clothes off... my cock was standing at attention also.

I sat back down and took my cock in my hand and slowly started to stroke it while watching my wife sucking another man's cock for the first time. I felt amazed to see her enjoying it like she was and Gary was in no doubt on his way to heaven.

Within a few minutes, Dee pulled back and removed her clothes. I watched the look on Gary's face and heard him gasp as she exposed her tan body, her beautiful nipples, her shaved pussy now glistening between the arch of her thighs. I've seen her naked a thousand times before, but this time she looked exceptionally sexy. Gary removed his clothes, looking at my wife lustfully as she lay back on the couch waiting for him to mount her.

Gary positioned himself between Dee's legs. She looked eager to take him, spreading her legs wider for him, and in one thrust, he shoved his cock its full length into her hot wanton pussy. Dee sounded a sudden intake of air through her parted lips and arched her back as Gary entered her. The passionate look on her face showed she was enjoying that first full thrust of his cock. She looked over at me for a second; her eyes were glazed.

Gary was no slacker. He wasn't interested in slow stroking his way into a good fuck. On the contrary, he immediately began pumping her wildly. His powerful hips worked like a machine to feed his now claimed pussy his hot, thick meat, and Dee threw her head back and met his thrusts with her body rising up to his. This awesome sight of my wife fucking another man so passionately had my cock throbbing and threatening to burst. I had to slow my strokes but it was hard trying to communicate that to my hand. I watched the way they embraced in each other grasp; her legs rising up around his hips, her toes rubbing the backs of his thighs, her arms stretching around his back, her nails digging into his flesh... his hands cupping her butt cheeks, holding her in place as he fucked her hard and deep. Their heads were side to side, his breath blowing hard against her shoulder, her eyes that were looking up at the ceiling were now rolling to the back of her head, her mouth wide open, gasping for air when she wasn't moaning.

I then concentrated on the core of their sex. It's truly amazing to observe another man's cock pumping in and out of my wife's pussy. As Gary's shaft pushed inside, Dee's labium and clit would roll in and disappear against his shaft and pubic area. When he withdrew, the friction from his shaft would pull her clit and lips back into my view. Dee's eyes were closed at times and when they opened they would be rolling around in her head. When she started to moan like she was getting close to cumming, I felt a bite of regret in the pit of my stomach in knowing that it was someone else taking her there. However, my voyeuristic lust overpowered my fleeting moment of regret and I wanted to observe Gary making Dee cum.

Gary placed his mouth over Dee's and explored her open mouth with his tongue. Dee's moans went high-pitched and her face contorted with desire as it was obvious that she was cumming. Gary raised his torso up and came down hard on my wife, each time she cried out with a continuing release. He slowed his pumping and used his hands to move my wife's legs over his shoulders, so that he was fully inside her. He made a few more quick thrusts and held his cock deep inside her while letting out a series of groans and grunts. Dee's lips formed into an O and she cooed as she held him in a loving sort of way against her body. It was obvious she was basking in that moment of enjoyment in feeling the warmth of Gary's cum as he emptied his balls inside her.

I had just witnessed the miracle of nature taking place between my wife and this man. They had just completed what nature intended between a man and a woman. They had reached their heaven together and it was a spiritual moment for me. He remained inside of her while they loved and kissed on each other. They were in their moment of coming back to earth and it was a beautiful sight to see as Gary softly kissed Dee's lips and moved his lips and tongue around her face. Dee responded by embracing Gary and pressing her breasts up against his broad chest, moaning and purring in the afterglow of her orgasms. Their bodies were glistening in sweat and laboring with heavy breaths from their physical exertions. Dee looked over at me and saw me hard and jacking off, and motioned for me to come over. I went over to the couch and knelt down near Dee, and she took my hard aching cock in her hand and continued to stroke it for me while Gary still lay on top of her.

It wasn't long before I was groaning and my cock was bursting white streams of cum all over Dee's face. She opened her mouth and tried to catch each drop. This was the first time I watched my beautiful wife getting seduced and thoroughly fucked right in front of me. It was a turn on like I never known before.

After resting for 30 or so minutes and the three of us drinking down some cold beer, Dee asked us both if we were ready to go again. Upon sucking each of us back to an erection, she had her answer.

I never seen Dee so hot as when she pulled Gary and I into the bedroom and pushed me back onto the bed, where she proceeded to give me a deep-throated blow job. She positioned herself on her elbows and knees with her ass facing the foot of the bed. Dee wiggled her ass in the air and Gary climbed aboard. I never seen my wife like this before. She turned into a hungry, moaning bitch in heat when Gary plunged fully inside her from behind and began pumping away. I could feel her moans vibrating through my cock each time he filled her with his hard meat.

She was so wet and juicy, I could hear her pussy squishing to his pumping action. Meanwhile she sucked my cock to another climax and took my load down her throat. When she finished me off, she sat back on Gary's thighs and bounced up and down on his shaft. I laid there exhausted and watched with amazement as Gary's hands came around the front of her slender torso and cupped her breasts and began rubbing her erect nipples. Dee arched her back and pushed her head back against his shoulders. She continued to grind and bounce on Gary's cock until she climaxed, which triggered Gary's second load to escape into her hot, tight pussy. I could see the semen ooze out from her pussy around his shaft and down her inner thighs.

Gary and I took turns fucking Dee late into the night. She was like a fucking machine with a broken switch. After the physical sex had ended, meaning that Gary and I had nothing left to give, he and I got dressed and went back to the kitchen for a well deserved beer. A few minutes later, Dee sauntered in naked and stood between us. She smelled like a mixture of man cum, sexy sweat and hot dirty pussy. She helped us finish our beer, then Gary kissed my wife, shook my hand and said he had to leave and get some much needed sleep.

I started to walk Gary outside. It was around 3:30 in the morning, and my totally nude wife with the oozing pussy sauntered out the front door behind us and followed Gary to his pickup truck. She thanked him again and then planted a deep kiss on his mouth as she pressed her naked body against his. I couldn't believe my wife was standing in the middle of the street on the driver's side of Gary's truck naked under the street light. If any of our neighbors would have been looking through their windows at that time of the morning, it would have been impossible to explain.

She ran back into the house after Gary started his truck and drove off and I smacked her on her naked ass as she ran through the front door, telling her she was a very naughty girl. She giggled and ran straight for the shower, but I caught her in the bedroom and threw her down on top of the crumpled, wet cum-stained sheets of the bed and ate her hot dirty pussy until she came one last time for me that night. There is only one way to describe how my well-fucked woman tasted - Dee-fuckin-licious!

We were both very excited over the activities of the night and neither of us could sleep, so we talked about the possibilities of bringing more men into our home to have sex with my wife, and we even talked about gang bangs. Dee is my sweet loving wife and my hot little slut all rolled up into one beautiful package, and I love her.