by Baz g

After Dave went home from South Africa, Maureen had

a few brief flings

and one night stands and I was getting quite used to

her playing around and

to be honest I did find it quite a turn on knowing

that these men were

fucking her. Then on Monday after work a Dutch guy

called Arno Haan stopped

me and said, "Baz, I think you should know that your

wife may be unfaithful

to you." "What, why are you telling me this?" "Well I

suppose that I am a

bit old fashioned but at the party on Saturday night

she actually made

advances to me and a lot of men would have taken

advantage of her so I

thought that you should know about it." I was puzzled,

why was this guy

telling me this? Most men would have gladly accepted

an offer of that sort.

He went on, " she is very pretty and I was tempted but

it would only cause

trouble." "Oh I see, well don't worry about it. I know

what she is like and

it doesn't bother me too much. In fact I am a bit

surprised that you did not

accept her offer, most men would have."  " Doesn't it

bother you? Most men

would get really upset, you know angry and jealous

about something like

that." I was surprised that Arno had not accepted my

wife's offer but even

more surprised that he was telling me about it, most

men would have just

kept quiet. Suddenly I found all this talk about my

wife offering herself to

Arno was turning me on so I said, " well actually I am

not surprised she

does like men and she does play around sometimes." "

Good god", he said," if

I had known that you felt like that, Jesus." He

obviously regretted missing

an opportunity to fuck my wife. " Are you sure that

you don't mind?" "To be

honest I have found that I can not stop her. If she

fancies someone, it is

easier to let her have her bit of fun." " Bloody hell

I wish that I had

known. " At this point I started to think that Arno

was the sort of guy who

did not mind talking to me about my wife and her

sexual advances and I began

to wonder if he would still like to talk about her if

he had actually fucked

her. The more I thought about it the more I thought

that he would. There was

something really erotic about this conversation

especially as it was quite

clear that Arno regretted missing the opportunity to

fuck Maureen. Suddenly

I wanted Arno to fuck my wife, I was hoping that he

would talk to me about

it later on. So I decided to encourage him to approach

her." Well it may not

be too late," I told him, " you are sure to bump into

her again sometime,

and you can ask her if she is still interested." The

next evening after work

Arno again approached me, "hi Baz, I have been

thinking about the

conversation that we had last night. Are you sure that

you don't mind your

wife playing around? I must tell you that I do find

her very attractive. But

I don't want to cause any trouble." God, I thought

this guy is asking me if

I mind if he fucks my wife. I found that I was getting

a hard on. I had

realised yesterday that I wanted Arno to fuck my wife,

so I said, "I told

you before if she makes her mind up to do something I

can't stop her. She

must have fancied you or she would not have approached

you at the party, so

it is up to you if you want to get her into bed you

will have to ask her if

she still wants to. I know her very well and I am sure

that you will be

lucky" He grinned and said," Ok I will certainly ask

her, see you later."

Later that evening there was a knock at the door, I

opened it and there

stood Arno. "Would you mind if I had a word with your

wife?" This guy never

ceased to amaze me, at first he had turned Maureen

down when she had offered

herself to him. Then he had told me about it, then I

had told him that I

wasn't jealous and that he could ask my wife if she

would go to bed with

him. However I had expected him to approach Maureen

sometime when the

opportunity occurred. I certainly hadn't expected him

to be knocking at the

door and asking for her, " Maureen," I called, "Arno

wants a word with you."

I had told her about my conversations with him and she

had giggled and said,

"well you know what I am like when I get a few

drinks." I left them alone to

see what would happen, I was sure that he would ask

her out and almost

certain that she would accept. She came back into the

lounge and said, "Arno

asked me to go out with him so I am going to get

ready, I told him to come

back for me in about half an hour." It was about 12.30

am when she came

home, " Arno has brought me home and wants to speak to

you, come in Arno." 

" Good evening," he said, "I just wanted to thank you

for allowing me to

take Maureen out tonight," " and to bed don't forget,"

said my wife. For a

moment he looked embarrassed then he said, " yes of

course and for allowing

her to go to bed with me, I really enjoyed it,

especially because she

insisted on doing it bareback. Sex is so much better

without condoms I love

to feel my cock inside a woman without any of those

rubber things. It was

wonderful when your wife helped me to slip my cock up

her the first time."

He hesitated, "sorry, maybe I should not say things

like that." " That's Ok,

as I told you I can not stop her doing anything that

she wants to, and I

know that she always insists on being fucked bareback,

she hates condoms.

Then of course you telling me how much you enjoyed

fucking her is exactly

what I love to hear. I often wonder why I am turned on

like this, but I am.

In a lot of ways we suit each other she loves sex with

other men and I love

hearing about it from her. But this is the first time

that a boyfriend has

spoken to me about her, and it would be great if you

would continue to talk

to me about my wife." " Good I don't want to cause any

trouble, and I would

find it very interesting to discus how you feel about

your wife's sexual

desires. I must go now, goodnight." " Give me a

goodnight kiss before you

go," she said, she wrapped her arms around him and

gave him along lingering

kiss. Just before he went, he asked me, "Baz, I have

had your wife in my bed

tonight, and as I said I really enjoyed having sex

with her. But what I want

to know is will this have to be just a one time or can

I see her again. What

I would like to do is take her out regularly, but you

may not approve of me

doing that." " Well I think we have covered that

already if we are going to

discus sex and my wife you will have to be fucking her

regularly or there

will be nothing to discus. But of course you better

ask her," I told him, "

if she enjoyed it as much as you did I am sure that

she will say yes."  My

wife said, "don't worry Arno I loved every minute that

we were in bed

together and I will go to bed with you again anytime

that you ask me. After

he left I asked her," so you must have had a good

night?" " Mmmm yes, he is

very good in bed and he asked if he could take me out

again." " So why did

he ask me if I minded?" " Oh he is still worried about

causing trouble

between us, he doesn't really understand that you like

it when some other

guy is fucking me. I told him to call for me on

Wednesday night." Maureen

was in the bedroom getting ready for her date when

there was a knock at the

door. I opened it and saw that it was Arno, " I am

sorry she is not ready

yet," "I know that I am a bit early," he said," do you

mind if I come in and

wait for your wife to get ready?" " No of course not

come in and have a

seat." "I was so excited about seeing Maureen I could

not wait," he told

me." " Hurry up Mo, your boyfriend is here," I

shouted. She came out of the

bedroom in her underclothes. She was wearing very

brief black panties, a

black wonderbra that showed her breasts off well, a

black suspender belt,

black fishnet stockings and very high heels. "I just

have to decide which

dress to put on," she said to Arno, " but when I heard

you come in I thought

that I would let you have a look at what you are going

to get your hands on

later tonight." She did a little twirl around, well,

what do you think?"

Good god woman put a dress on before I take you to bed

right now, Jesus! You

look gorgeous." She went out with him about twice a

week for the next 2

weeks and every time it was a little later when she

came home. Then Arno

once more approached me after work. "Hi Baz can I have

a word with you?" "Of

course you can, after all we are almost related now, I

joked." For a moment

he looked puzzled, then he laughed and said," Oh I

see, I didn't get it at

first. Well that partly answers my question; I was

going to ask you if you

were still Ok about Maureen and I seeing each other.

But you are making

jokes so I guess that you don't mind too much." " I

told you before Maureen

is the boss and pleases herself what she does, so as

long as it keeps her

happy I don't mind." " Ah well, I don't know if you

know but my contract

ends fairly soon, I have almost four months left to do

here." " I see so

then you will be off home after that." "Yes

unfortunately, but I do want to

ask you something." " Go ahead," " as I said I will be

here for another four

months and I really do like your wife a lot, she is

full of fun, good

company and," he hesitated, so I said," and she is

good in bed." " Exactly,

she is fantastic, so enthusiastic. She is easily the

best that I have ever

met. So I wanted to ask you if you would mind if I

asked her out a little

more often, I would love to have her more often during

my last four months."

He always surprised me, now he was asking me if he

could fuck my wife more

often, I started to get a hard on." What should I say?

I wondered. "Ok when

Maureen goes to bed with you, you always bring her

home before about 2 am so

why don't you ask her to spend the whole night with

you?" "Well actually she

has already suggested doing that, but what I really

want is to see her more

often, to have her spend more nights in my bed. I hope

my saying that will

not make you mad," he looked a little worried. But he

needn't have worried,

having him talk about my wife like this was a real

turn on. " Don't worry,"

I told him, " what you should do is talk to Maureen

and see what she wants

to do, I will be happy to let her decide." " Well we

have discussed it

already, but would you mind if I come home with you

now to talk to her and

then we will all know what has been decided." Jesus! I

thought he wants us

to all sit down together and arrange for him to have

my wife whenever he

wants. " Ok, let us see what my wife says about it.

Maureen," I shouted as

we went into the apartment, "Arno wants to talk to us

both." She came out of

the kitchen and gave us both a kiss. " Well I suppose

Arno has been telling

you that he would like to see me more often." "Yes

that's it exactly, what

do you think, he has been telling me how much he likes

you and that he wants

to see you more often." " I told him that I did not

think that you would

object." " Would it make any difference if I did

object?" "Probably not,"

she said, " but Arno is a really nice guy he doesn't

want to cause any

trouble between us. Anyway you have been encouraging

him and don't say that

you haven't, so I have already told him that I will go

to bed with him more

often. But I don't think we should continue with how

we do it now, we have

usually been together on Monday and Wednesday nights

or sometimes Thursday

night. I would like to go out with Arno on some

different nights. For

example it would be nice to maybe go to a disco on

Saturday night and have a

bit of fun before we go to bed." " Ok," I said," it's

only for another four

months so I will leave it entirely up to you two. But

what do think of this

idea, from now on you can be his girlfriend and do

what you like when you

like." Maureen came and gave me a kiss, " that's a

wonderful idea, why

didn't I think of that. We will be able to go to

places and do things that

we could not do before and I hope that you do realise

that I will be in

Arno's bed a lot more often?" " Of course I do, I know

what you are like. So

just enjoy yourself while you have the opportunity." "

There could be one

problem with that arrangement," said Arno, " I think

it is a great idea and

I intend to make the most of it. However we all have

to realise that people

will see me with your wife and it is only a small town

so people will soon

get to know what is going on between Maureen and I." "

Well I am not worried

about that," said my wife, " we are planning to go

back home to England

sometime soon. So who cares what these people here

think." " It doesn't

worry me," I added, "it will give them something to

talk about." " That's

great," said Arno, "so it's all settled Maureen will

really be my girlfriend

from now until I go home." " Just a minute, " said my

wife, " I want to

clarify this being Arno's girlfriend. Am I to be

Arno's girlfriend and

continue to be your wife or will I be just Arno's

girlfriend and have

nothing to do with you. Or maybe I should be Arno's

sex slave, " " I like

the sound of that," said Arno. " It's up to you

Maureen, what do you want to

be? I will go along with what you decide," I told her.

She thought for a

couple of minutes then said, " I am going to be Arno's

girlfriend and you

will be just an old friend, I don't want to be

anyone's slave, but it will

be nice to be unmarried and have a boyfriend. That way

I don't have to ever

worry about my husband at all, I can really do

anything that I want. I know

that I always do what I want anyway but sometimes I do

stop and think about

you, it is always at the back of my mind that I have a

husband who has to be

considered. But until Arno leaves I am going to forget

that I am married to

you and do everything that I really want to do. So Baz

this is your last

chance for nearly four months, do you agree that I am

going to be Arno's

girlfriend for the next four months. You give up all

your rights as my

husband and I will be doing what he wants me to do

most of the time? What

you decide right now, you have to promise to stick

to." I thought about it,

it was going further than anything that we ever had

done before, but the

thought of what she would be doing had given me an

erection. " Ok, I agree

from this moment you are Arno's girlfriend and you are

completely free to do

anything that you want to do with him." " That's

wonderful," said Arno, "I

can't thank you enough and I am really going to enjoy

myself with your wife,

it will be wonderful that she is now my girlfriend. I

will be able to take

her out and introduce her to all my friends. They will

all be jealous when I

tell them that we are really together." " Yes it's

great," said my wife,

"come on Arno, all this talk about me being your

girlfriend has made me feel

horny as hell, so take me up to your flat, I want you

to fuck me." They

disappeared up the stairs together without another

word. The next evening my

wife was getting dressed up to go out. " Where are you

and Arno going

tonight," I asked. "Well you remember that there is a

big party given at the

end of that show in the town, well you and I were

invited but of course I am

going with Arno now." " But all our friends will be

there I objected." " So

what? I am Arno's girlfriend now, so Arno and I will

be going to all the

parties, all the dances or disco's together. All the

places that I would

normally be going to with you I will now be going with

Arno. We will be

letting everyone know that we are together now. We are

a couple and Arno is

really looking forward to being seen with me all the

time and he will be

telling everyone that I am his girlfriend or maybe he

will describe me as

his lover. The next morning when she came home she

told me, " Arno and I had

a wonderful night last night. All our friends were

there and lots of people

from where you work, at first people seemed surprised

to see us together.

But we explained that I am Arno's girlfriend and that

we are lovers. Again a

lot of them seemed surprised because they know that I

am married to you but

I explained that you had agreed to me becoming Arno's

girlfriend until the

end of his contract. One of your friends asked if that

meant that I would be

sleeping with Arno. So I told him that we had been

going to bed together for

the last three weeks, and that we both really enjoyed

it very much. This guy

was gob smacked he thought that he would embarrass me

and he was amazed when

I told him that I was sleeping with Arno. When we got

home last night and

Arno got me into his bed last night, we were at it all

night. I don't know

how he manages it he must have fucked me four times

and then he insisted on

doing it again this morning. Oh by the way I will be

spending tonight with

him and I will certainly be spending a lot more nights

with him from now on.

At work that day I got a lot of funny looks, people

would be talking and

would suddenly go quiet when I got near to them. It

was obvious that they

were talking about my wife's affair with Arno. I

overheard one guy say,

"well its not the first time, Dave was also fucking

her regularly before he

left." A couple of weeks later I went into the bedroom

on Thursday evening

to find my wife packing a small case, "what are you

doing?" I asked. " Oh we

are going to Joburg for a dirty weekend, Arno has got

tomorrow off work so

we are going tonight. We were going to go tomorrow but

he called in and told

me we could go tonight and have an extra night

together. So I am just

getting ready he will be here in a few minutes to pick

me up. There was a

knock at the front door, " that will be him," she

said, " go and let him

in." The door opened before I got there, and Arno

walked in, " is she

ready?" He asked, "I want to get to the hotel early to

have a meal. God! I

am really looking forward to being alone with Maureen

this weekend." She

went to him she wrapped her arms around his neck and

gave him along

lingering kiss, " Mmmm, so am I it will be wonderful,

three days and three

nights alone together." He picked up her case, "see

you later," she said to

me and they left with their arms around each other.

When she got back from

their dirty weekend, she told me, " we had a wonderful

weekend, we both

thoroughly enjoyed ourselves especially in bed. Oh and

we met two couples

who know us they were staying in the same hotel, it's

strange they were not

even surprised to see Arno and I together, I suppose

everyone knows about us

now. It was really great to get away together and

before Arno leaves we are

going to have a holiday together, he has always wanted

to visit Swaziland so

we are going to go together." "You haven't even asked

me if I would mind," I

protested. " I don't have to, I am Arno's girlfriend

now and don't forget it

was all your idea, you said that we could do anything

that we liked, anyway

it will only be for three weeks." The next weekend on

Saturday afternoon

Maureen was in the bedroom she was only wearing a pair

of black briefs.

Sitting at her dressing table she was brushing her

hair, the front door

opened and Arno came in, "where's my girlfriend?"  He

asked, " in the

bedroom, I told him. Without any hesitation he walked

over and pushed the

bedroom door open, he stopped when he saw Maureen

naked to the waist, he

stopped and watched her as she brushed her hair her

breasts moved slowly

bouncing up and down in time with the strokes of the

brush. He quickly

crossed the room and stood behind her and as I watched

he reached around her

body and cupped her breasts in his hands. He squeezed

them gently then he

gripped her nipples between his forefinger and thumb

and pulled them hard.

She leaned her head back against him and he bent to

whisper in her ear. She

giggled and stood up, slowly moving towards the bed,

she sat down and

started to remove her briefs. I saw Arno unbuckling

the belt on his jeans.

She looked up and saw that I was watching, then she

shouted, "Baz, shut the

bedroom door." I obeyed and as I pulled the door

closed I saw that Arno had

already got his jeans off. "God!" I thought, "he is

going to fuck my wife in

my bed while I am in the next room." It wasn't long

before I heard the

bedsprings starting to creak, slowly for ages then

getting faster. I heard

my wife's voice starting to make those little ooh and

ahh sounds that I knew

so well. Faster and faster went the bedsprings, louder

and louder my wife's

cries became. " Ooh, ooh, ahh, aaah, god, oh god.

Faster, please faster,

that's it, Oh, oh, ooh, aaaahh. Then it went quiet,

obviously my wife had

really enjoyed getting fucked by Arno and I had nearly

come in my pants. It

wasn't quiet for very long and soon the bedsprings

started to complain

again. This time it took almost an hour before I heard

my wife reach orgasm

again and this time I heard Arno grunting like a pig

as he came up my wife,

I was glad that I knew that she always did it

bareback. Arno would have

really enjoyed feeling his cock inside my wife's fanny

and that wonderful

feeling when his cum squirted up inside her. I found

that I was rubbing my

cock, listening to Arno fucking my wife had been

really exciting. A few

minutes later he came out of my bedroom, he was

dressed again now. " Jesus,

what a woman, I only called in to tell her what time

we are going out

tonight and she dragged me into your bed." He

hesitated and I knew he wanted

to say something else, "well she did seem to enjoy it,

I said." " Could you

hear us?" " Oh yes, those bedsprings really creak and

Maureen always gets

noisy when she is coming and so do you, I could hear

everything." My wife

came out of the bedroom, she was still naked, her body

glistened with sweat

and there were traces of Arno's spunk visible on her

red pubic hair. " You

two are getting dead kinky, fancy my husband talking

to my lover about being

able to hear us fucking."  "You better get dressed

before I take you back to

bed," said Arno, " and hurry up I will be back to pick

you up in about an

hour." " I am going to take a shower," Maureen told

me, " will you change

those bed sheets, you can not sleep in them tonight,

they are all damp and

sticky with sweat and spunk. I looked at the bed, she

was right the sheets

were very damp and there were two big stains where

Arno had come up her.

Arno came back after about 45 minutes, he came in and

sat down, "you are

early, "I told him, "your girlfriend is not ready

yet." "Actually I wanted

to have a word with you." Ok, what's up?" "I just

wanted to be sure that you

are alright, you know with this business about Maureen

being my girlfriend,

like I said at the beginning I don't want to cause a

divorce or anything. I

mean this afternoon, I didn't intend anything like

that to happen when I

came in. But when I saw Maureen sitting there brushing

her hair and almost

naked I just could not keep my hands off her." " Yes,

I noticed and you know

when I saw you squeezing her tits I actually got a

hard on." "So you didn't

mind?" No it really turned me on and when she told me

to shut the door I

knew that you were going to fuck her, it was really

exciting. Actually if

you want to make sure that I wont try to stop you

seeing Maureen I would

enjoy it if you took her into our bed here now and

again, so that I could

listen to you fucking her." " Great I will be happy to

do that if it keeps

you happy and Maureen and I can just carry on as we

are. I do really like

her a lot, sometimes I think that I am in love with

her, but I have to think

about my wife and kids at home." " Oh I didn't even

know that you are

married, does Maureen know?" " "Yes of course, I told

her that first night

when we got together. Ah here she is at last, I am

glad that we had that

little talk, now I can be sure that we are all happy

with the situation." So

my wife continued to be Arno's girlfriend and a couple

of weeks later she

told me, " Arno and I are going on that holiday that I

told you about next

weekend, we will be leaving on the Saturday morning

and will be away about

three weeks. We are both really looking forward to it,

you know what he said

last night?" "No what?" He said, "I hope that I won't

disappoint you while

we are on holiday but I am not sure that I will be

able to keep up with you

in bed for 21 consecutive nights. You may find that I

will need a night off

from fucking you now and again." So off they went to

Swaziland and within a

couple of days a lot of people asked me where Maureen

had got to. I think

most of them knew that she was with Arno, and were

just testing how I would

react. So I was ready for these questions, and my well

rehearsed answer was,

" she has gone to Swaziland for a holiday with Arno,

you know that he is 

her boyfriend and he takes her to bed regularly and I

am sure that they will

be really enjoying being together for three weeks."

When they got back they

entertained me with tales of driving through the

mountains and visiting

Manzini and M' Babani and the wild life that they had

seen. Then Maureen

said, "and Arno never faltered, he fucked me every

night that we were away,

but I think that he will want a rest tonight." " You

are right there,"

sighed Arno, "Baz promise me that you will keep her

down here tonight and

probably tomorrow night as well. Then maybe I will

come down here and spend

a night in your bed with her, you will enjoy that,

won't you?" " God, yes I

will and it would be nice if you left the door just a

little open so that I

can hear everything." " Bloody hell you two are real

kinky, " my wife

complained. " With a wife like you he needs to be

kinky," Arno told her. So

things went on as usual Arno and my wife were still

going strong and

occasionally Arno would take her to bed in our flat so

that I could listen

to him fucking her. I longed to be able to watch at

least a little of the

action but my wife always refused. Sometimes we would

all go out together

but of course it was always Arno who took her to bed,

when they did come to

our place Arno would often do his best to let me see

some of the preliminary

action. This usually happened when my wife had gone

out without a bra, which

was quite often because she liked to show off her 36C

breasts. She would

usually be wearing a tight tee shirt and when we got

home I would pour some

drinks and they would sit on the sofa. He usually

tried to play with her

breasts and gradually she started to allow him access

to them. One evening

they were kissing and cuddling on the sofa and he

slipped his hand up her

tee shirt. For once she didn't object and she allowed

him to remove it, for

about ten minutes he played with her breasts feeling,

squeezing and pulling

at her nipples. Then he bent and took a nipple in his

mouth, suddenly she

pushed him away and said, "Ok that's enough, take me

to bed right now." So

he did. A few weeks later my wife and I were alone for

once when the front

door burst open and Arno rushed in, "Maureen I have

got some great news," he

shouted. " Ok she said calmly, sit down and tell us

all about it, wait I

will get us all a beer." She brought the beer and

said, "Ok tell us all

about it." " Well you know that I was going to be

leaving soon?" " Yes of

course, we have been discussing it but you better

explain so that Baz

understands all about it."  " Ok, Baz you know that I

should be leaving in a

couple of weeks time," " yes you told us when Maureen

first offered herself

to you." " Right well I have been here for two years,

and I have always had

the opportunity to sign on for a six month extension

of my contract. But I

was fed up and told my boss that I wanted to leave at

the end of the two

years, that was just before I met your wife. Then for

a while I was quite

happy to be going home to my wife and family because I

only get home leave

at the end of each year. Anyway Maureen and I were in

bed one night

recently, we were making love and she said, "Arno, I

wish that you were not

leaving." I thought about it and quickly realised that

I didn't want to

leave her. So when we finished you know when we had

both come, I said, "did

you really mean what you said?" I thought that it

might have just been when

she was all sexually excited when I was fucking her."

At this point my wife

interrupted and said, " I told Arno that I really did

not want to see him

leave, that I would really miss him if he did go

home." Arno continued, "so

the next day I told my boss that I had changed my mind

and I wanted to sign

on for another 6 months. I didn't realise that he knew

about Maureen and I

but he said, " has this got anything to do with that

woman you are screwing?

You have to remember that you are a married man." So I

didn't think that he

was going to let me stay on. Anyway I told Maureen all

about it, that he had

said that he would think about it. We were both quite

worried that he would

turn me down." " Yes," said Maureen, "I was getting

really upset at the

thought that Arno would have to leave." " Any way he

called me into the

office today and told me that they were having trouble

finding a replacement

so if I was sure that it was the right thing to do I

could definitely stay

for 6 months with the possibility of future 6 month

extensions." " That's

wonderful," said my wife, " I will be able to be

Arno's woman for at least

another 6 months and maybe even longer." At first I

didn't know what to say,

I had got used to this arrangement because I had

thought that it would not

last too long now suddenly it was going to continue

for a long time. Maureen

looked at me, "Baz don't worry about it I do love you

but I love Arno as

well. I don't see why a woman can not love two men at

the same time, after

all a woman can have several children and love all of

them equally, so why

can't I love two men. I know we will all have to spend

more time together,

we can all go out together and I won't leave you out.

I will let you watch

me with Arno. I got a hard on and said, "OK I don't

want to spoil your fun

but I have felt a little left out recently." " Great,"

said Arno, "I have

always said that I didn't want to cause any trouble."

" Good lets have

another beer, or are you two going out tonight?" " No

I am not bothered,"

said my wife, "we will have a few drinks and maybe if

I have enough I will

loose my inhibitions enough to allow Arno to play with

me while you watch.

Come and sit here with me Arno and you bring some more

beer," she told me. A

little later Arno put his arm around my wife and

pulled her close, she

turned her head towards him and they kissed. A long

lingering lovers kiss,

his hand went to her breasts and she closed her eyes.

He squeezed and

massaged her breasts and then he unfastened her blouse

revealing her tits in

a brief lacy bra. " Lean forward," he said, my wife

did as he asked and he

unfastened her bra and bent his head to suck at her

nipples. This continued

for several minutes then he slipped his hand up her

skirt. As usual she was

wearing a very short skirt and I could see his hand

stroking her inner

thighs. Gradually he slipped his hand very slowly up

her leg, her skirt had

ridden up and eventually his hand reached the top of

her leg. He stopped and

just rested his hand on her upper thigh, he was still

kissing her

passionately and she was responding. Almost

imperceptibly his hand started

to move again and he was rubbing his fingers against

the crotch of her

panties, feeling her fanny through the thin cloth. For

several minutes she

allowed him to continue, his hand slipped inside her

panties and I got an

erection. Suddenly she opened her eyes and said,

"that's far enough for

tonight, it will take me some time to become a real

exhibitionist. Come on

Arno take me up to your bed. You have already got me

ready for a fuck." She

pulled her skirt down and fastened her blouse. She

gave me a kiss and said,

"don't worry everything will be alright, but right now

I want to be alone

with Arno." They went up to bed in Arno's flat leaving

me with a hard on,

there was only one thing to do. I had a wank. The next

night started off the

same, Arno came to visit us. "Get the drinks Baz," my

wife ordered, "I will

have whisky and Canada dry." "Me too," said Arno and I

decided to have the

same and mixed three strong drinks. When I came back

into the room I found

that they had started without me. Arno already had her

dress unzipped and

her bra off and I watched him feeling and squeezing my

wife's breasts. He

slipped his hand between her legs and lifted her skirt

up. " Lift your bum

so I can get your briefs off." He got hold of the

waistband of her pants and

she co-operated. It was really erotic watching another

man pulling my wife's

panties down. He stroked her legs, she closed her eyes

as he started to

finger her pussy. He inserted one finger and frigged

her gently, then he had

two fingers up her and she groaned. For a minute or

two I watched and as he

pushed a third finger into her fanny I started to get

really hard. " Mmm,

bedtime I think," she opened her eyes, picked up her

drink and swallowed it

in one. " Come on you two, drink up." In the bedroom

she switched on a small

bedside lamp, "that should give enough light for you

to see what we are

doing." She said to me. She stripped of and slipped

into bed, "one man on

either side," she ordered and we undressed and slipped

in beside her.

Immediately she turned towards Arno and they started

to kiss, for several

minutes they kissed passionately and although they

were under the duvet I

was aware of Arno's hands moving over my wife's body.

I was a little

disappointed I had hoped to see exactly what they were

doing to each other.

Arno said, "open your legs," there was a movement as

she obeyed and he

climbed on top of her. Soon he started to move I had a

tremendous hard on.

Arno was fucking my wife just inches away from me. I

wished that I could see

more. He started to move more quickly and the duvet

slowly slipped down

until I could see the top half of both their bodies.

Surreptitiously I tried

to get my toes hooked into the duvet and managed to

move it a little. I

tried again and as Arno started to push hard up my

wife the duvet slipped

completely off and now I could see him between my

wife's legs. Now they were

both getting really excited and as I watched my wife

wrapped her legs around

him and her hands gripped his buttocks. Faster and

harder he pushed his cock

up her, she raised her legs high in the air and he had

to adjust his

position to get right up her. Now he was banging it up

her really hard and

she started to make those little ooh and ahh noises.

It went on like this

for almost fifteen minutes and suddenly it got really

frantic as with my

wife squealing and Arno grunting they came to a

simultaneous orgasm. They

lay quiet for a few minutes, then Arno said, " now we

will do a 69 I bet Baz

would love to watch us do that." Maureen climbed on

top of him and lowered

her crotch towards his face, his hands cupped her

buttocks and pulled her

down, I could hear him slurping as he licked her

fanny. She lowered her head

and licked his cock end, he was only half-hard but as

her tongue flickered

around his cock end he soon stiffened. She took his

cock end into her mouth

and started the up and down movement. On each downward

movement she got more

of his cock into her mouth until she had 5 or 6 inches

inside her mouth. Up

and down she went, faster and faster, occasionally she

took it out and

licked around his cock end then she got it back in her

mouth. This went on

for about 15 minutes until finally she took his cock

out of her mouth and

holding it about an inch from her mouth, she wanked

him quickly. It only

took about a minute and as the spunk shot from the end

of his cock she took

it back into her mouth and sucked hungrily and I saw

the spunk dripping down

her chin before she swallowed it all. "Now it's your

turn," she told me and

climbed on top of me, my cock slipped easily up her

wet fanny and it only

took a couple of minutes before I came." Now you know

why I like Arno so

much, he can fuck for nearly an hour before he comes

up me."  The next

morning around 5 am something woke me up. I opened my

eyes and saw my wife

on her hands and knees and Arno was up her from

behind, fucking her doggy

fashion. This in itself seemed odd to me because she

had always insisted on

the missionary position with me, often saying things

like, "it's not normal,

just do it the ordinary way, people don't do things

like that." But now she

had changed a lot and from the expression on her face

she was enjoying this

change. As I watched he started to push even harder up

her and I could see

her breasts swinging in time with his thrusts. They

both saw me watching,

and my wife said, "I do love Arno doing me like this."

I moved round to

where I could watch his cock sliding up my wife. I do

not know if he did it

deliberately but as I watched he slowed his thrusts

and withdrew until his

cock was almost free of my wife's fanny lips. Then

just as slowly he slipped

it back up her, so that I could see the whole length

of his cock sliding in

and out of my wife. After a couple of minutes he

speeded up again and once

more had my wife's tits swinging in time with his

thrusts. Faster and faster

he thrust hard up her until her breasts were swinging

violently, my wife

started to pant. Then she said "Baz if you come around

to the front I will

give you a treat." I already hard a good hard on so I

moved quickly round to

get near to her head. " That's it, kneel in front of

me, hurry before Arno

comes or I won't do it. I got into position and she

bent her head and licked

my cock end. Arno was really going at it now, as

though he wanted to come

quickly and spoil my fun. She took my cock in her

mouth and started the up

and down movements it didn't take long and as Arno

started to grunt I came

in my wife's mouth just seconds before he thrust

wildly up her and groaned

as he came inside her. About 8 am they started again

and Arno fucked her for

over an hour, she was panting, groaning and shouting

out, God, Oh God just

before he came up her again. My wife asked me to take

her shopping again and

of course it was sexy undies that were top of the

list. Then a couple of

days later Arno told me, I love the sexy undies that

you bought for Maureen

she looks great when she takes her dress off." "Good I

am glad that you

liked them, you must tell me what really turns you on

so that I can buy her

some more." " Ok I will have to think about it, but

what really turns me on

is the fact that your wife is so horny, she is always

ready to fuck and

never ever says "no I have a headache, or I am too

tired." Then of course it

is wonderful that you allow her to go with me and that

you never try to stop

me fucking her. So we have discussed it and we intend

to have some more

holidays together." My wife laughed and said, of

course he doesn't try to

stop you fucking me, it really turns him on especially

if we let him watch

or join in. He actually encourages me to go to bed

with you and even our

going on holiday gets him excited. But I think Baz

deserves a treat so we

will all got to bed together at the weekend, I would

do it earlier but I

need to catch up on my sleep." The next evening

Maureen was getting ready to

go out with Arno again and she said, "Baz I need to

have a talk with you." "

Ok, go ahead, what's on your mind?" "Well it's about

Arno and I, and I must

be honest, while we have been away we have become very

close." "Well I

suppose I have been expecting something like this, but

I don't want to loose

you, I just want you to be happy." " Good, then there

is not anything to

worry about, I have no intention of leaving you or

wanting a divorce or

anything like that. But as I say Arno and I have

become very fond of each

other, even more so than we were before our holiday."

" Well you did say

that you loved both of us before you went away." "Yes

that's true, but my

feelings for him are a lot stronger now I want to

spend even more time with

him now that we are back, especially more time in bed

with him." " Oh I see,

at least I think that I see." "We talked about it a

lot and we both decided

that we would sleep together on four nights every

week. Then on Saturday

nights we will come down here and you can watch us and

maybe join in. To be

honest I am not really sure that I want to have sex

with you anymore, so you

may have to make do with watching while Arno fucks me.

I suppose I could

give you a hand job while he is doing it to me that

wouldn't be too bad. So

that is what happened for the next 6 months, my wife

and Arno spent a lot of

nights together and on Saturday nights my wife would

give me a wank while

Arno was fucking her. Then I spent the rest of the

night watching Arno

enjoying himself as he fucked Maureen all night.

During this time we

discussed going home, my wife had never really like

living in South Africa

and was keen to return home. Her desire to leave was

also influenced by the

fact that Arno was leaving at the end of the 6 months.

So it all seemed to

happen very suddenly at the end and before I knew what

had happened I was

buying a new house back in England. One day I got home

from work and my wife

told me, "I have had a letter from Arno, he did

promise to write and I gave

him my sisters address because I didn't know where we

would be living. But I

will write back to him and tell him our new address so

that we can keep in

touch." "You never told me that you were going to keep

in touch with him." "

I know but when he promised to write I wasn't sure

that I believed him, so I

didn't say anything to you about it. I thought that he

might be like most

men, have an affair and say that they are in love with

you then when they

leave you never hear from them again." " So what did

he say?" She giggled, "

most of it was about sex and how much he missed taking

me to bed. He was on

about how useless his wife is in bed, I think that she

must be frigid. Any

way he said that he would love to visit us so I must

write back so that we

can arrange it." I was starting to get an erection, so

I said, " I bet you

will be glad to see him if he does come over, so I

don't mind if that's what

you want to do." It did not take long to arrange there

are regular flights

from Amsterdam to Teeside and they are not expensive.

So within a month we

went to the airport to pick Arno up. It was late

afternoon and just

approaching sundown and when we got to the car my wife

said, "Arno and I

will get in the back, you drive us home and no

watching in the mirror, you

need to watch the road." As soon as we left the

airport I could hear kissing

noises and the rustling of clothes being removed, Arno

was not wasting any

time in restarting his relationship with my wife."

When we arrived home my

wife immediately took Arno upstairs and it was almost

two hours before they

came down stairs. " God! That was good," said Arno, "

I really did miss

having Maureen in bed." " So did I," said my wife.

"Arno can only stay for

the weekend so you will have to sleep in the spare

room because Arno will be

sleeping with me in our bed." It became a regular

arrangement about once a

month Arno would fly over to spend the weekend in bed

with my wife.

Maureen at home