Wrestling Mom
written by:
wintersheat

I have been married 21 years and have no regrets. I have however, had one strong unmet desire; that being to see my wife naked, making love to another guy. I want to see her passionately kissing him. I want to see him feeling her up and licking her pussy. I want to see her scream in orgasm. I know I am not the only husband with this desire but these feeling still seem so strange. I have loved and cherished her for so many years. We stood together at the alter and took vows forsaking all others. But here I am 20+ years later yearning to see her getting fucked good and hard.

Luck is an interesting thing. Sometimes it's being in the right place at the right time, sometimes it's a small series of events that add up big, other times - It's just dumb luck! For sure it's seeing an opportunity and grabbing it. For me it was all of the above.

I must say my first small stroke of luck was marrying a cute spunky gal who is playful and adventurous. Sex has been fabulous. She has a vivid imagination and likes playing out all kinds of fantasies. Another small stroke of luck, Abby, my wife, really gets off fantasizing about being in the middle of two men. She cums hard when I fuck her and talk about threesomes. She particularly gets off when I tell her all the things the other guys is doing to her.

Unfortunately when we finish she always states in no uncertain terms that, "This is just fantasy and it could never happen for real."

The reality of this no big deal. I just wish she would allow this fantasy to play out for real.

After giving birth to our two boys our sex life, surprise surprise, did slow. Fortunately Abby's appetite for fantasy stayed alive. And on the odd occasion when we found ourselves alone with a little quality time, Abby was as passionate as ever and perfectly will to play with the threesome fantasy.

Having kids may have cramped our love life but it did provide another small stroke of luck that eventually added up big. This stroke came when my oldest son was a puppy little 1st grader. He came home from school one day and announced that he had joined the wrestling team. He ended up loving the sport and continued with it all the way through high school. What this meant was we spent most winter week ends hanging out with the other wrestling families. Over the years a core group of parents formed. It was us, 3 other couples and one single dad. We became very close and loved each other's company. Even when the wrestling season ended we often got together, drank too much and just enjoyed life together. Abby and I cherished these people and their friendship.

Fast forward several years. Our boys were all high school juniors and the wrestling team was strong. We were kind of a Cinderella story at the state tournament making it all the way to the finals before losing. Despite the loss everyone was excited. Later that night a celebration amongst the parents broke out and the booze was flowing. All of us were a little buzzed and completely relaxed. As the party started to wind down, one of the mommies, who clearly had way too much to drink blurts out, "If the boys win next year I'll do a pole dance!"

The place erupted with cheers, whistles and cat calls. Slicing through this noise and jubilation one of the dads shouts, "A naked pole dance?"

Julie, the potential pole dancing mom shouts back, "Is there any other way..... Of course naked!"

That whipped the crowd into an even bigger frenzy. I think a few of the dads, left right then, rounded up their boys and start training to insure next year's victory.

That summer, before the boy's senior season, more dumb luck landed in my lap. Tom, one of the wrestling dads bought a new Mac computer. Tom is a fire fighter and as my wife puts it, "He is a ruggedly handsome guy." Now Tom might be ruggedly handsome but he is by no means computer savvy. Tom quickly became frustrated trying to use his new computer. As luck would have it my wife is a third grade teacher and teaches kids all about Macs. So a play date was made for my Abby to help out Tom. Tom by the way is the lone single dad in the group. Abby has always said what a great guy he is and great father as well. Truth be told, Tom is always flirting with Abby and my spunky little wife never backs down usually teasing and flirting right back.

So one Saturday afternoon Abby heads out to tutor Tom. She was gone all afternoon and came home with a big grin on her face.

I say, "Looks like you and Tom had a good time."

Abby begins to blush saying, "Tom gave me a thank you kiss as I was leaving."

"So," I respond. "You two have kissed lots of times."

"Yes but not like this one,"

My heart started racing, "like this one what?"

"Like he pulls me in with big warm hug. You know Tom is a big hugger. Then he leans down for what I think will be a quick peck."

There is a bit of an awkward pause, so I say "Yes.... Then what?"

Abby has now become so flush her face is beat red. She explained, "This kiss wasn't a quick peck. As soon as our lips meet he pulled me in tight and opens his mouth a tiny bit."

With heart pounding I nervously asked, "So what did you do?"

"I kissed him back. In fact I pressed my tongue lightly against his, and we kind of had a quick French kiss. The whole thing probably only lasted 5 or 6 seconds."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. This was coming from fantasy only girl. "Is that all that happened?"

"Yes that's it, except he grabbed my butt as we kissed." Abby paused then added, "So I pushed his hand away and broke the kiss. I do not know what came over me. Can you forgive me?"

I really didn't know what to say. I was caught so off guard and was a bit tongue tied. I could see a nervous look in Abby's eyes but I didn't know just what to say.

Finally Abby broke the silence, "Tell me what you're thinking."

I took a deep breath and said, "Hun you know this has always been a fantasy of mine to see you with another man and Tom is an awesome guy so I am not mad at all and you have nothing to apologize about.............. But what I am really wondering is, how was the kiss?"

I could see Abby's nerves calm. She thought for a sec and said, "It was a really good kiss. It made me feel like I haven't felt in years."

Hearing this turned me into a wild man. I scooped Abby up and carried her up to the bed room where we fucked like animals. All the while I told her to call me Tom and pretend it was Tom she was fucking. Abby just exploded as she came. I haven't seen her cum like that in years. I know it was the hardest I've come in a long long time.

Abby just melted in my arms as we relaxed. I had never felt so much love for her and I could tell she was feeling the same for me. We exchanged a few very sweet kisses and I told her how erotic this whole experience was.

Abby's reply, "It was incredibly hot! But you need to know this is still just fantasy. I could never do it for real."

"Damn, back to fantasy girl." I thought.

It kind of ended there; I didn't want to push her and I could tell how emotionally charged it was for Abby.

A few weeks later I ran into Tom at Home Depot. I couldn't believe how awkward I felt. Tom and I had been good friends for years but now I knew he had made a small play for my wife. I am not sure what he was thinking but I was uncomfortable enough for the both of us.

I'm pretty sure Abby hadn't told Tom I knew about their kiss. But in any case, Tom being the easy going guy he is, he invited me over for a beer and off we went. After a few beers and some serious bull shitting, my inhibitions had faded. I'm not sure what came over me but I just blurted out that Abby thought he was a very handsome guy and loved flirting with him. Tom's face lit up. I then told him I knew about the kiss he gave my wife. As you might guess Tom's face sank like a rock. He started to apologize profusely. I stopped him saying it was no big deal adding that actually, Abby loved the kiss. I then added that Abby had threesome fantasies involving her and two guys.

As you might imagine Tom now looked like a kid in a candy store. Unfortunately I had to explain to Tom that Abby always said it would never happen for real.

Later as I left Tom's place I tried to keep hope alive saying, "Hay you never know. And I would be all in if Abby ever wants to go crazy."

That winter the wrestling season ended with a glorious victory. As you might guess the parent party that followed was ruckus. As usual everyone was having way too much to drink. For sure nobody was feeling any pain and everyone's inhibitions had melted away. Round about 12 the crowd thinned to just our cozy little group. Now with just our close friends the party became more relaxed and flirty. I am pretty sure it was in the back of all the dads mind. (A year ago we were promised a pole dance if the boys won. The boys won so....)

Thank god Mark, Julie's husband spoke up, "Julie how about that pole dance you promised?"

You could now hear a pin drop. A moment later Julie shouted back, "you know we don't really have a pole in our house."

Tom wasn't going to let this go that easy and shouted back, "I'm sure we can make do."

As he spoke Tom started surveying the surroundings. Julie's house has beautiful great room with a 20' vaulted ceiling. We were all kind of hanging out here. In the middle separating the kitchen from the rest of the room is a huge center island. Tom walked over, slapped the center island and said, "How about right here babe?"

Julie now stood, with her hands covering her face saying, "I was just kidding...I can't really do that."

I was sitting next to my wife and whispered into her ear, "Do you think she'll really do it?"

"I don't know but geez it's become tense in here," Abby whispered back.

Julie's husband Mark started egging her on, "Come on Hun a promise is a promise."

Tom and Mark moved in and uncovered Julie's face from her hands. As much as Julie was trying to be coy she had a kind of mischievous look about her. With a little resistance, Tom and Mark lifted her up onto her center island. Mark wasted no time running to the stereo and queuing up "Highway to Hell."

Now Julie is not exactly what you would call a looker. She is a little chubby and never dresses all that well. But along with her mommy chubbiness comes some nice big voluptuous titties! I'm sure I wasn't the only guy wanting to see her uncover those big ol' boobs.

Julie may not be the most attractive woman but could she dance. She danced slow and sexy, rhythmically swaying her hips. Everyone, including the wives, were hoot'n and hollering. Every now and then a Julie shed bit of clothing causing the crowd to grow louder and louder. When she lost her bra I thought all the men were going to faint - me included! Julie's tits were nothing short of spectacular. I knew they were big. I just never imagined they were so perfect. They seemed to defy gravity, jiggling perfectly with each step. The color of her areoles had an incredible soft hue and her nipples were standing proudly erect. Damn she was yummy.

It took several swallows of beer to calm things down but after a collective cleansing, Tom took control again and shouted, "Whose next?"

Steven started egging on his wife Kelly. Surprisingly it didn't take much egging. With a playful little struggle she stepped up on stage. Kelly doesn't have the greatest body in the world but she is really really pretty. And much like Julie she carries a few extra pounds - mostly up top. I think she defines the term BBW. Kelly unlike Julie was not a very good dancer. She moved a bit awkwardly but it really didn't matter. I for one just wanted to see her naked. I think every guy in the room has secretly wanted to fuck her for years. Steven was one proud hubby.

While Kelly was doing her thing I started asking my lovely bride if she was going to be next. She slugged my arm and said, "No way!"

I persisted asking her, "Isn't about time Tom gets to see you naked?"

See kind of gave me a look and said, "Nice try."

Abby paused thoughtfully and added, "You would love to see me naked in front of Tom wouldn't you?"

"You know I would! And we both know you wouldn't mind a little play time with Tom."

While this conversation was going on Kelly finished her strip tease and her husband had hopped up and was squeezing her beautiful titties. The crowd was eating it up.

As Kelly put her top back on Tom took control again and led all the guys chanting, "next next next!"

Adrenaline was pumping through the room and before my wife knew what was happening, Tom and Steve snuck up behind her and attempted to escort her to the stage.

Abby fussed and wiggled away stating, "No way am I taking off my clothes."

All the men started loudly begging and pleading. I was frozen. I really wanted this but couldn't move.

With a little playful mock anger Abby blurted, "Fuck, I hate you guys,"

The pleading persisted until finally with a surrender in her voice Abby conceded, "Oh what the hell."

In a split second Steve had queued up Tom Petty's, "She's an American Girl" and it was game on.

A quick description of my Abby. Abby is built for speed. She is slim and trim, barely 5' 2" with tiny, sassy little breasts. Even after twice giving birth Abby's tummy is still flat and toned. I have noticed for years that women with small breasts have the best asses. My Abby is no exception and has a nice shapely butt. Ok, I being her husband makes me a little biased, but I do genuinely think she is still hot.

Earlier that evening Abby had changed her clothes. She had dressed out of her wrestling mom sweatshirt and into a blue button down blouse. That was matched with a snug pair of tattered jeans and a sassy leather belt. Her shoes, in her words were, "the cutest pair of heals she has ever had." And as luck would have it, for comfort she hadn't put a bra on. She actually does this a lot; it's one benefit of having small breasts. On stage Abby would be vulnerable with only a blouse covering her tiny tits.

I guess after being coerced to strip Abby decided to jump in 100%. Her dance and was completely intoxicating. She defiantly had the audience mesmerized. Her wavy blonde hair fluttered from side to side matching her undulating hips. She was taking her time doing a lot of twirling, bending, arching and even shaking her ass at the crowd. Time was tickling though and I was starting to wonder if she was in a stall pattern and chickening out.

I was wrong! Abby turned to the crowd finally slipping off an article of clothing - her sassy belt. All eyes were now glued to her every move. Her belt off Abby now lightly bite her lower lip and with a demur smile she kicked off her heals. Next, she spun around to face the crown and her fingers moved to the snaps on her jeans.

Tom shouted out, "Oh Hell Yea!" and Abby blew him a kiss.

She teasingly unsnapped them, then made the cutest little tushy swish allowing her jeans to fall to her ankles. Her legs were so smooth and looked so innocent with just a hint of butt check peeking out from under her blouse. Next she kicked her jeans right into Steve's face. A state of near frenzy took over the crowd.

Abby now stood in just a skimpy pair of white panties and her blue blouse. Steve slapped my back telling me how unbelievably hot she was. That eased all my tension and I was now feeling extremely proud. Abby was now sashaying about wearing only her tiny panties and loose flowing blouse. My erection had turned painful. I badly wanted to fuck her right then and there.

Abby now stopped in the middle of the stage and started unbuttoning her blouse. The first few buttons pooped right off and the creamy smoothness of her breasts began to immerge. A couple more buttons down and you could see a hint of shadowy cleavage. Abby's tits might be petite but this view was very alluring. One more button and her tits would be exposed. Abby knew it and froze. Cries of don't stop quickly pierced the room.

Abby was frozen and said, "I'm sorry I just can't"

"Awe come on your so fucking hot." yelled Steve, "Please show us the girls."

While this begging was going on, Tom had hopped up behind her taking her hands and said, "Here let me help."

That brought my spunky little Abby to attention. She would have none of this and brushed his hands away. Now noticeably shaking but resolute Abby unbuttoned the last one. Her blouse fell open and Tom simultaneously brushed it off her shoulders and it floated to the floor. Abby now stood topless wearing only her tiny white panties. To me she had never looked sexier and judging by the cheers, everyone else agreed.

The cheers brought a big smile to Abby. She actually now seemed to be enjoying the moment. With this new found confidence she started seductively caressing her breasts and even kind of mock humped the air as she danced. I was absolutely astounded.

Unfortunately all good thing come to an end and Abby hopped down from the stage and started dressing. I'm not sure what had gotten into her, but she only buttoned her blouse up half way. Abby was now milling about, bare foot, in her faded jeans and barely buttoned blouse. When she moved just the right way, she exposed a scrumptious bit of nipple. I truly was in heaven!

Pam the one mom that didn't strip and her husband left soon after the show was over. The rest of us continued the party. Time flew and before you knew it was 3am. Julie and Mark were perfect hosts and insisted we all stay as they had enough bed space for all. I was in no shape to drive and neither was Abby so we decided to stay. Seems everyone else felt the same way so everyone ended up staying. Julie gave out room assignments. There were two bed rooms up stairs; Abby and I were assigned one and Dan had the other. I do not know what Abby was thinking but, my erection and I were alive with hope.

As we all dispersed, Abby and I went up the stairs followed closely by Tom. Our bedroom doors were facing each other across the hallway.

Reaching our door I stated, "What a night."

Tom replied, "Abby you are so incredible hot. I always knew you were sexy but .... All I can say is wow!"

Abby put a finger to Tom's lips and said, "Stop it."

Tom proceeded to reach out and pull Abby to him. Abby was petrified but didn't stop his advance. They joined in a very lovingly embraced. Tom is about 6' 2" and he towered over Abby's petite 5 foot frame. Tom let out a quiet, "mmmmmm," and slowly leaned down and guided her face to his. He gave Abby a soft kiss then looked into her eyes for approval. Abby just closed her eyes and deeply kissed him back. As hard as I though my erection was before, it now grew uncomfortably harder.

Abby and Tom continued to kiss, very passionately kiss. I was starting to feel like odd man out, so I moved behind Abby and started to caress her back. Abby was trapped in the middle making out with Tom and me now kissing the back of her neck. Abby seemed to relax between us cooing a little against Tom's lips. I took this as an invitation to turn the heat up so I slid my hands around and up to Abby's tits. Tom's adjusted giving me a little space and I hungrily felt her up. Feeling brave I now unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and slid it away. Topless, Abby hugged Tom tight to her naked breast. Her tiny tits melted against Tom.

I separated from them saying we better move to the bed room before someone sees us. I then proceed to tell them to get comfortable and I would join them after a quick stop in the bathroom. Alone in the bathroom I splashed a little cold water on my face. My emotions were on fire. What had I gotten into? Did I really want to see another man's cock inside Abby? Maybe 3 or 4 minutes had passed; my head was spinning with sexual anxiety. I couldn't take it any longer. I gathered up my courage walked back to the bed room and cracked open the door.

One peek in and my stomach seized tight as a drum. There was my loving wife Abby comfortably relaxed and snuggled against the naked body of another man. She was poised above his cock, her tiny little breasts hovering just above Tom's thigh. Abby's eyes were closed and her lips were parted just enough to allow her tongue to caress his cock.

Tom's head was back and he seemed trance like moaning "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God."

Abby's tongue looked so soft against his shaft and just glistened with moisture. She was swirling her tongue along the underside of his cock, tickling that big bulging vein. She knows how this drives me wild and now, she was driving another man straight to ecstasy. Pre-cum began to ooze from Tom's helmet. It trickled down his shaft and coated Abby's tongue a milky white. Abby loves sucking my cock and it was obvious she now loved sucking Tom's. Relaxed and leisurely her tongue massaged his dick; occasionally pausing to swallow accumulating pre-cum. Then in one graceful motion her mouth widened and she engulfed him. Her checks drew in as she nursed on his gooey helmet. Tom just continued moaning in quiet ecstasy.

At this point Abby must have sensed my presence. Her eyes opened and meet mine. With his cock between her lips, Abby's faced relaxed in a warm smile. I just nodded my approval. Abby's eyes closed and she went back to sucking. She slurped, sucked and licked. Little by little her pace picked up and soon Abby's head was bobbing with purpose. Her cock filled mouth moaned lustily and you could tell Tom was about to burst.

In fact in a confused, desperate voice Tom declared, "Abby I'm about to cum." Then he guided her head off his cock.

Abby just smiled at him and said, "It's ok sweetie you can cum in my mouth." And then she slurped his cock most of the way down her throat.

That was all Tom could take and his body started to spasm, shooting his wad into my wife's mouth. Abby settled onto his helmet nursing each spurt as it came. Toms' ass jerked wildly and Abby struggled to swallow the warm flood of Tom's sperm.

As the tide of cum subsided Tom collapsed back onto the sheets. Abby continued to care for Tom's cock, washing her warm tongue all over his balls. She licked his shaft, the back of his sack and ran the tip of her tongue lightly down his ass crack. Abby then slid her titties lightly up Tom's gooey shaft, up his chest and snuggled in, kissing him gently on the lips. "MMM," she said, "you taste yummy."

Tom was at attention again and rock hard. He pulled Abby tight to him; her breasts again melted into his chest. Tom leaned into her and pressed her lips to his. They kissed leisurely. Abby running her fingers through his hair while Tom cupped her ass checks. Their passion was again building. Tom for the first time really started to suckle on Abby's breasts. Abby's nipples responded growing large and stiff. Abby's head fell back and she let out a long moan.

I had been in a chair off to the side enjoying the show all the while beating off. Even after a huge release my cock was still rock hard. My mind was spinning thinking, "yes Abby had inhaled Tom's cock gobbling up a load of his sperm. But the real moment of truth was looming." Doubt was crossing my mind. "Did I really want my wife's pussy filled with another man's cock? Did I really want to see my sweet Abby, legs parted, trembling underneath Tom?"

At that point my thoughts didn't matter. Tom and Abby were in their own world. Abby was on her back, legs slightly parted. Their mouths were open; tongues happily roaming. Abby was fondling Tom's cock and he was happily manhandling one of her titties. Tom was also beginning to dry hump Abby's panty covered pussy. Abby looked so beautiful and so sexy.

After a bit of Tom's dry humping the mood again began to change. Their kissing became soft and sensual. Tom gently lifted his chest off Abby and gazed into her eyes. Abby's hands slid up to Tom's face. She kissed him while lightly casually caressing his face. Tom brushed Abby's bangs away from her eyes. Lusty physical contact had turned to silent communication. Abby's eyes wore an expression of affection and warmth. Her infectious smile was melting Tom. Tom leaned in and kissed her again all the while keeping eye contact. There was a pause and subtle questioning look from Tom. Without speaking a word Tom was asking permission; he was asking my wife if she was ready to make love to him. Without a speaking word Abby lifted her hips allowing Tom to remove her panties. More importantly my wife had offered herself and her body to another man.

Tom took the hint and slid his fingers under the waist band of Abby's panties. Abby's thighs and calves looked so tender as her panties glided off. Abby was now totally nude and completely vulnerable. Tom lingered, taking in Abby's beauty. She looked so desirable with her warm smile, her tiny innocent breasts and her delicate waist. But there was no mistaking her femininity, the rich curves of her hips and her long slender legs - they all said, "I'm a desirable, sexual woman."

Tom moved back over Abby, she parted her legs and Tom wiggled comfortable between. Abby now lifted her legs to the sides of Tom's body. At this point my attention shifted to Tom's rock hard cock and I was seeing it with new prospective. Tom's cock looked like a thick, heavy piece of meat. It was crooked, veiny and pointing right at my wife's pussy. Abby was glistening wet; her folds thick and swollen. Tom, with one hand on his cock, ran the tip through Abby's dripping folds. A gush of his pre-cum oozed out and coated her pussy. "Damn this guy has a lot of fluid I thought." Abby's pussy was now being worked a lush creamy white.

"This was it." I thought.

Tom's ass moved up. Abby with a cute little tushy wiggle positioned herself to take him. Cock in hand and taking aim, Tom pushed ever so slightly in. Abby gasped taking in a deep breath, her breasts arched up and her legs spread wider still. For a moment Tom just hung there allowing his cock to savor the feel of my wife. Abby's arms stretched wide as her hands tightly clutched the bed cover. His savoring done Tom was ready for more. Inch by inch he sank into my wife's pussy. The sight was unbelievable. Her pussy stretched so wide gripping tightly to Tom's shaft. Abby let out a long - low - guttural moan; ending with "Oh Fuck!"

Tom leaned down and kissed Abby deeply as then began to fuck. Together they cultivated a flowing rhythm. Abby had relaxed and was rolling her hips to match Tom's. Quietly they made out as they made love. Every now and then she would gaze up at Tom, smiling warmly as he fucked her. At this point they seemed oblivious of me and their love making was beginning to intensify. Abby's hands moved to Tom's ass. She was kneading his flesh as he pounded her; half grouping, half hanging on. It was obvious from the sloppy squishy sounds, Abby's pussy was soaked. Tom was now fucking my wife hard. Their flesh slapped loudly as their groins came together.

Abby was becoming more vocal, "Yes, Yes, Yes, Fuck me, Fuck me. Your cock feels sooo good."

Tom's balls were slapping Abby hard with each thrust. I was stroking my cock with reckless abandon. Abby was building to orgasm allowing her clit to take the brunt of each down stroke.

Begging to shudder Abby broke out, "God I'm cumming. Harder, fuck me harder."

This was too much for Tom. His body flexed tight as he gave one last deep thrust. Bearing down he shot his seed deep into my wife. The wave of Tom's warm sperm sent Abby to even higher heights. Both were now screaming in ecstasy.

As their orgasms faded Tom erased off of Abby, his flaccid cock flopped out. Void of Tom's cock, Abby's pussy remained agape. It was red, swollen and sloppy with moisture. Abby looked totally used. I was transfixed just gazing at the damage. Stroking hard the smell of their sex rolled over me. It was a complete feast for the senses.

What happened next however caught me completely off guard. As I stared at Abby's gaping hole, a tsunami of Tom's cum came flowing out. It washed down her crack, coated her ass and dribbled onto the sheets. This sight was unbelievably erotic and caused me to burst into yet another orgasm!

That night Abby and Tom recharged and fucked several more times. Eventually the three of us fell asleep, Abby snuggled in the middle. The perfect ending came that morning. My eyes opened to find Tom greedily licking Abby's pussy. Abby was holding his head tight and softly moaning. I reached out and stroked her hair. Abby turned to me and kissed me deeply. We continued making out till Tom brought Abby to yet another orgasm. My lips were tight to Abby's as she came. This sensation was indescribable.

Abby now glowed warmly, her attention fully on me. Her face beamed and she said, "I love you so much hun."

And I truly love this woman.