Cosy Night In

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Cosy Night InTonight was the first night in some time that we had the house to ourselves.My wife, Helen, had been upstairs in the shower and was now sat in the front room with me, in her dressing gown and slippers. She had been on her phone all day, texting and flicking through social media, and had been a little strange. She had seemed to be very engrossed in the her texting, it must have been a very interesting conversation, as the times I would talk to her, it took moments before she reacted.I started to search for something to watch on Netflix, scrolling through title after title but nothing seemed to take my interest, when Helen said for me to just find some music instead, something where we don't have to take much notice of. I loaded up Spotify on the television and just put on some relaxing playlist, the first one I could find, which seemed to make Helen smile.We sat talking for a while when the doorbell rang, I looked puzzled as it was quite late in the evening and none of my friends were out and about, so assumed it was maybe the neighbour calling over. Helen got to her feet and told me that she would go and answer it. As she left the living room, I listened as best I could to hear the voices, to determine if it was a random caller or someone we knew. All I seemed to hear was muffled voices and then Helen closing the front door. "Who is it?" I called but got no response.The living room door opened and in walked Helen and her cousin Alice, I got an uneasy feeling in my stomach. The thing was, Alice and I had a very naughty conversation via messenger, it got quite heated and lots of naughty things were said but I felt I had turned the conversation round and brought it back to basic chat. My mind was racing, thinking of all the things we had talked about, how she had told me she was playing with herself as we spoke, the photo she had sent me, her stood in front of her mirror, her breasts pushing against her top and her nipples all erect.I tried to play it cool, as if nothing had previously happened, as my head was thinking of all the excuses to get out of it, if Alice brought it up. Alice sat down with her large handbag and Sainsbury's carrier bag, reached in the carrier and pulled out a couple of bottles of wine. "I thought I would get a couple bottles of wine to bring over, hope thats okay?"� She said to Helen. My wife nodded and took them into the kitchen. I sat there with what may be the stupidest of grins on my face, to hide that I am slightly uncomfortable with this situation."How are you doing Anthony, you okay?" Alice said. We started a very basic of conversations, talking about work, things we were going to be doing to the house, the usual things. With every minute that went by, the more I became relaxed, in the knowledge that she didn't seem to be here to tell Helen about our conversation. I sat there, sipping my wine and listening to Alice and Helen chatting, mainly gossip about other members of the family. I was trying to think pleasant thoughts, calming thoughts, but Alice was wearing these white tight leggings, they seemed to cling to her legs. I wanted to think of anything else but my mind just kept looking between her legs, trying to ascertain if she was wearing underwear or not.I felt I was cursed, I had these erotic things going over and over in my head on a daily basis, triggered by simple things I saw on social media, outside or at home, they were relentless. I would see Helen wandering around the house in her PJ's, her breasts so big, her nipples pushing through her top. I would sit at the breakfast table sometimes and just imagine her sat there, her breasts coated in baby oil, as she rubbed it in and played with her nipples, getting them all erect between her fingers. There were times that I just couldn't help myself, where Helen would come out of the bath and head into the bedroom. I would venture in and see her drying her hair, the towel barely fixed around her breasts and I would get a glimpse between her legs. It was if a fire was lit inside of me and I needed to satisfy my urges in order for Etiler Escort (https://etiler.t2bro.net/) it to be extinguished.I can't even count the amount of times that I have gone into the bedroom and either put my head between her legs and pleasured her to a very juicy orgasm, or I've bent her over the bed and teased her clit, made her so wet that she actually begs me to fuck her there and then.The other things that trigger me is, seeing curvaceous women walking around the town, seeing those perfect curves, those hips, those rounded asses in those tight jeans or leggings. All very arousing.Tonight is no different, as Alice seemed to be animated, she is walking around the front room, telling us both her stories of what she had done on the previous weekend or what her friends were doing. I am sat hearing nothing, yet taking in what she is wearing. Her leggings are so tight that I can now see that she is not wearing any form of underwear, I can see the small patch of pubic hair above her pussy, and when she went into the kitchen, I could see her ass, all perfect.She came back with another bottle of wine and asked if I wanted some, I needed it now more than ever. I nodded to Alice and she bent over to fill my glass. My eyes were drawn to her low cut top, to her heaving cleavage, and as she stood up and moved over to Helen, I saw her pierced nipples. My pulse began to build.An hour or so had gone by and I could tell that Alice and Helen were both drunk, they were speaking louder and laughing at everything. I could feel the effects of the wine and it was making me more relaxed. I was happy that nothing had been said by Alice and that, in a couple of hours, Alice would be on her way home.I was sat on the large couch, with Helen sat right next to me, but Alice was sat on the seat across the room. Alice got up and came and sat by Helen to continue their chat. Helen was going on about makeup and her looks, she wanted a makeover, a change, but Alice was telling her that she looked great and that she envied her. Helen shook her head and said that Alice had a gorgeous figure, why would you envy me?Alice started going on about her boob job, that she spent thousands on getting the right shape, but Helen had great breasts already. Alice went on talking about how Helen's tits were so big, how they looked so good in the tops she wears and that guys notice them. I felt that the room had started getting hotter, my head was drowning in all these wicked and naughty thoughts and I had no way of extinguishing them. I just sat there and listened to the conversation between them.Alice continued to tell Helen how perfect she was, how when they go on nights out, all the guys are looking at her big breasts and no doubt horny for her. Helen just sat there, loving all the praise that was being given and thanking Alice. Alice looked at me and smiled, it was a smile I had never seen before, not from her. I got that uneasy feeling in my stomach again, that she was about to tell Helen about our chat online.Alice put her wine glass on the floor and then looked at me, "Don't you think Helen has got great breasts Anthony?" She said knowing that I was going to of course say yes. Alice then opened Helen's dressing gown, exposing her tits, then squeezing one she says "They are just so soft and squishy, I love their shape and those nipples are just crying out to be sucked, don't you think?".I sat there, not knowing what to say, what to do, other than nod. I felt that they are going to start laughing and confess that she was just teasing me, but Alice sticks out her tongue and started licking around Helen's nipple. I am take aback by it all, frozen in my seat, just spectating what is happening in front of me. I watch as Alice licks and sucks Helen's nipples, getting them fully erect, her spit glistening in the light. Helen just seemed to close her eyes and let Alice get on with it, just moaning every once in a while as Alice sucked a nipple into her mouth and plays with it with her tongue. I can see how turned on Alice is, as her own nipples are poking through her top and Etiler Escort Bayan (https://etiler.t2bro.net/) she is giving satisfied moans to accompany Helen's.It was too good to be true, from the conversation I had with Alice, to now this in my own living room. Alice gave me occasional glances, to make sure I was watching, to see how much she was enjoying it. Alice motioned with her eyes to look down, and as I did, I saw Alice grabbing Helen's thigh and pull it toward her, opening Helen's legs. I get that same smile that I saw earlier, that mischievous grin that she was up to no good, as her hand travels up Helen's thigh and between her legs. Helen's gown is now open and I can see Alices fingers teasing Helen's clit, slowly rubbing her then stopping. Helen moves herself to the edge of the couch and spreads her legs further, as Alice lick a couple of her own fingers then pushing them into Helen's craving pussy.Helen moans loudly as Alice starts to finger fuck her, slowly at first but changing speed, till I notice Alices fingers getting wetter. Alice moves herself downwards, between Helen's legs and licks hard on Helen's swollen clit. Helen lets out a satisfying moan as soon as she feels Alices tongue on her, and Helen becomes a lot wetter. I can hear Alices fingers sliding in and out of Helen's moist pussy, the sound is intoxicating and gets me very horny. I can feel my cock pushing against my jeans, aching to be set free and to enjoy this moment with Alice and Helen.My naughty thoughts were halted when Alice told me to get her handbag. I got up and grabbed the bag before making my way to my seat. "Open the bag and get out Helen's surprise" Alice said, as she then continued to lick and suck on Helen's deliciously wet pussy. I unzipped the bag, half expecting a little vibrator or something, but instead there was a strap-on cock. Half of me was questioning who has something like that in her bag and the other half was eager to see where this was going, as it was clearly past the point of being a laugh.I watched as Alice took off her clothes and proceeded to put on the strap-on, it was the first time I had seen Alice naked, seeing her perfectly rounded tits, her neat pussy and a peach of an ass. I felt that this was just too good to be true, that I would wake at any moment and be on the couch with Helen asleep beside me, but it was very real.Helen stood up and removed her dressing gown, as Alice told her to get on her knees then bend over. Helen did as she was told and rested her head on my jeans. Alice got behind her and slid the strap-on slowly into her. I saw Helen's face, her mouth open, enjoying that big thick cock sliding into her craving wetness, pure pleasure. I sat there and watched my wife getting fucked by her cousin, it was the most erotic and thrilling thing I had ever witnessed. Alice was really pounding Helen hard, gripping onto her hips and forcing that strap-on deeper and deeper. Alice looked at me, again with the smile, and said that I had to just watch, no touching, and definitely not to cum.This was such a difficult request as I had my wife's head on my lap, moaning into my crotch, my cock was throbbing, aching, busting to tear out of my jeans and find its way into my wife's mouth. I had to muster everything inside me to focus on not making myself cum. The thing was, Alice was loving this, she liked seeing me this way, it excited her and made her do it more."You love watching me fuck your wife, dont you? I bet that you would love to see her enjoyed by others. Just picture her on your bed, three strangers walk in and they all fuck her as you watch. Imagine seeing her filled with cock, her ass and pussy, her mouth, all taking my thick juicy cocks. What do you think?"�. Alice was clearly saying anything to get me to cum but I was trying as best I could not to. I now had the vision of Helen getting enjoyed by other men, as she is there on my lap, moaning and rubbing her face against my manhood. Helen could hear all of this and her moans were becoming more frequent. Alice remarked to her You like that idea, don't you Escort Etiler (https://etiler.t2bro.net/) Helen, strangers enjoying you, don't you as Alice thrust harder into Helen's opening. Helen kept saying yes with every thrust from Alice, I wasn't sure if it was in response to the question or whether Helen was about to cum and loved the feeling of that big plastic cock inside her.Helen announced that she was very close, to keep going, don't stop. Alice demanded that Helen start rubbing her own clit, to keep rubbing till Alice said to stop. Alice turned up the speed and began fucking Helen harder and harder, I could see from the strap-on that it was dripping wet, soaked in Helen's juices. I sat there and watched as Helen's orgasm built and built and Alice kept pounding her, it was going to explode in here. Helen's moans got more vocal until she screams "Im going to cum, Im going to cum" and has the most orgasmic of releases. Alice is relentless and fucks her through her orgasm, demanding that Helen keeps rubbing on her soaking wet clit. I watch in disbelief as my wife cums yet another time, just as strong, just as good a release.I'm feeling like a caged a****l at this point, I have been denied so much and I am raging. Alice slides the strap-on out of Helen and takes it off, placing it on the floor, Helen falls to the floor and is laying on her back with a very satisfied look on her face. Alice positions herself on top of Helen, with her sexy little pussy right over Helen's face. Now I want you to fuck all that frustration out on me, I want you to pull out your cock and punish me, just as I punished you�. Alice had just finished her little comment when I was on my feel, jeans off and on the floor with them both. "You watched the show, now it's Helen's turn to watch, don't you think Anthony?".I put my hand between Alice's legs and her cunt was soaking wet, my fingers were coated in her sweet nectar. I pushed my cock into her wetness and started slowly, feeling her tight against me and pushing deeper with each thrust. I kept the same speed but then I heard Helen moaning again, I look down at Alice's head and it is between Helen's legs, licking, enjoying. It starts another fire inside me, that sexual rage, that need to punish Alice for what she just made me endure. I grabbed her firmly by the hips and started fucking her rough and hard, her moans were inaudible as her mouth was busy on Helen.We must have been fucking for a good twenty minutes when I could feel Alice's cunt tighten, her moans were more often and she was pushing back on me. I took a deep breath and started to fuck her harder and harder, deeper and deeper, till she started to shake and let out a scream, "Im fucking cumming...Fuck!!". Her pussy gripped my cock so tightly as she came, that it pushed me past the point of no return, I couldn't stop myself. I came, thrusting every time I felt that release. I was done!I pulled out and stood up, just as Alice positioned herself over Helen's face again. "I want you to taste your husbands cum, push your tongue deep in my cunt and devour me"�, "Now I want to taste myself on your cock, come here and let me lick my juices from you". Alice was a hungry woman, she was so dirty and although I knew she was a flirt and a tease, I never imagined this of her, not that I was complaining.Half an hour when by and we had sorted ourselves out, we sat with a cuppa and were talking about what had just happened. Helen confessed that Alice had shown her the conversation I had had with Alice and it excited her, they talked for a few days about it. It turned them both on and arranged this little get together. I was relieved that no one was hurt or angry, we seemed to all feel at ease with it all and leave things in a good position.Helen went upstairs to get a book for Alice, as I waited by the front door with Alice. She whispered to me "I knew you would love it and Helen certainly did, maybe you should invite friends over sometime, see where it leads"� before letting out a teasing little laugh. I was about to tell her that we would just leave things as they are, we have had our fun, but Helen started coming down the stairs so I just said, it might make a nice story instead.We never spoke about that night ever, not even when we bumped into each other at the pub, it was a one off and it was a memory we would all share but never speak of.