Alex, Vicki, and Tara: My Naughty Wife - Part One

Vicki and I recently had the pleasure to help Tara celebrate her thirty-first birthday, in style. After serving Tara breakfast in bed, we made our romantic love triangle with Tara official ? we all married each other, so to speak. After reciting our ?vows of love? together with each other, I phoned my attorney and directed him to add Tara?s name to everything that we own in our will. The highlight of Tara?s birthday celebration came that night. While we dined at a classy restaurant, and much to Tara?s surprise, Vicki and I presented her with a custom made wedding ring, made identical to Vicki?s ring. I must say it was quite a day, and night, one that none of us will soon forget. Tara?s beautiful spirit has been glowing ever since! Today was also quite a day (sarcasm here). I spent my day attending meetings in the city, and then when I returned home I had more work to do. I finally wrapped up my presentations for tomorrow?s double round of meetings just in time to watch the news. I anxiously exited my upstairs home office to join my ladies. From the top of the staircase, I saw that my naughty wife, and naturally that would be Vicki, and Tara (a.k.a. Sweet Cheeks) were lying together on the living room floor watching the news. Well, let?s just say the news was on. Vicki, my big-breasted blonde bombshell sex goddess (now fifty-one years old and as hot and in-shape as she's ever been) had Tara wrapped neatly in her arms, with Tara?s perfect teacup breasts exposed and one hand in Tara?s panties. Not wanting to interrupt the ladies soft foreplay, I stood silently at the top of stairs and rubbed my cock. For a while, I was satisfied to simply watch my erotic ladies? touchy-feely moves upon each other. Like most nights, the ladies were both dressed in their typical early morning and late evening garb, a pair of silk panties and a cut-off t-shirt. Together these two hotties are a sight to behold, especially when the crotches of their sexy silk panties have visible damp spots. They both did. No longer able to resist my ladies incredible beauty, or the touch of their soft female flesh and intoxicating scent, I proceeded down the stairs to join them. After a little three-way foreplay, and with my ladies cuddled in my arms, Vicki asked if she could go with me tomorrow and spend the day in the city. ?Babe, of course, isvecbahis you can,? I quickly replied, adding that after my meetings, we could meet for drinks and dinner. Vicki and I then encouraged Tara to meet us in the city after she gets off of work. Although Tara thought tomorrow may be an overtime day for her, she also said that she?d try her best to make it. Before we went to bed I asked Vicki what she planned to do in the city. She thought she?d do some shopping, have lunch at The Hotel Sibley?s café, and then either visit a museum or take in a movie. Since we all had to get up early, the three of us turned off the lights and headed for our bedroom. Naked and about to get in bed, Vicki playfully grabbed Tara from behind, and then she shoved her onto the bed. Knowing damn well what was about to happen, I lit a few candles. I love to watch these two foxes go at it! At the end of their first hot make-out session, Vicki flipped Tara onto her stomach, and then she feasted on Tara?s always fresh as a daisy pussy. It didn?t take Vicki but a minute or two to get Tara?s pretty kitty to purr. Moist and wanting more, Tara got on all fours, and then she raised her divine ass up with her legs spread apart. Vicki, who was already on all fours, ran her tongue up and down Tara?s labia until my Sweet Cheeks sensitive pussy was begging for more. While my two lovelies heated-up the bed, I stood next to the bed and readied my cock to play along. After a few good squirts by each of the ladies from ?69-ing?each other, the ladies grabbed me, threw me onto the bed, and then they took their turns riding me. Tara was riding my cock for her third time; Vicki was hovering over my face, rocking her insatiable pussy against my tongue. Preceded by a scream of pleasure, Vicki ejaculated a stream of her steamy love juice onto me. Feeling the wet-warm sensation of her hot pussy juice as it ran down my tongue, face, and neck, I pumped my Sweet Cheeks pussy full with a fresh load of hot cream as she ejaculated a stream of her own steamy love juice onto my cock and balls. I was done for the night, and lucky for me so was the ladies; I was exhausted. After a much needed shower, the three of us cuddled-up in bed and were sound asleep within minutes. Morning came quickly. While Vicki and I had a light breakfast, she suggested that we have some isveçbahis giriş kinky fun in the city, saying that she was still horny from last night. She suggested that we visit 'The Conference Room' bar for the first time, the kinkiest bar in the city. Oddly enough, this kinky bar is located just a few doors away from The Hotel Sibley, the classiest hotel in the city. Back in our bedroom, and after a very quick shower, Vicki dressed like ?a woman in heat? for her trip to the city. Standing in her closet, I watched Vicki slip onto her pale-pink v-neck camisole top. This top shows off her pert pokies and a lot of cleavage. Next, she put on her fluffy white skirt, and let me tell you about her skirt. This skirt is the type that a mild gust of wind would make every guy around her happy and some women too. No bra, no panties, and no nylons, with only two pieces of clothing draped on her hot body my sex goddess was dressed to play within seconds. Since it was Friday and none of us had to work on Saturday, Vicki packed an overnight bag for both of us, just in case we decide to spend the night in the city. She left Tara a note by her phone to do the same, and to dress sexy. As I admired my wife, I complimented her on how erotic she looked. Considering how tastefully obscene she had dressed, I then warned her that she could easily be mistaken for an expensive working girl in a hotel bar. To that, Vicki sarcastically replied, ?Me, a working girl? You?re a real funny guy, Mr. Alex.? I guess I had her sarcastic remark coming. We left our house just before rush hour; it?s about an hour ride to the city. Whenever I drive to the city I usually listen to the radio for traffic reports. Right after I turned the radio on, Vicki turned the radio off. Seconds later she curiously said, ?Hon?, do they really have expensive working girls in the hotel bars?? To answer my wife?s question, I replied, ?Babe, sure they do. But it?s not like they hang a sign on their chest, they have to be very discreet about it? So today my dear, if you see a hottie sitting alone at the bar, there?s a chance she?s working.? A few seconds later I teased my wife a little, saying, ?Babe, are you thinking about giving it a try today, you?re certainly dressed for it.? Once again Vicki told me I was a real funny guy. As we continued to talk, I cautioned isveçbahis yeni giriş her that if she is alone in a hotel bar to be very careful what she says and does, and to be especially careful not to flash her playful pussy. Instead of acknowledging my genuine concern for her, she turned the radio back on. A few minutes had passed when Vicki again turned the radio off. Just after she did, she unbuckled her seat-belt, lifted herself up on the seat, slide her skirt off, and then she set it on the floor behind my seat. ?Babe, what are you doing?? I asked. At first Vicki didn?t answer me. Instead she began to rub her playful pussy, and then she said, ?Hon?, if I wanted to be an expensive working girl today, how much should I ask for this?? When I glanced over at Vicki for a second time, she grabbed my right hand and set it on her freshly shaved smooth as silk pussy. Growing hard, I rubbed her playful kitty for a bit, got it to purr, and then I said, ?Babe, first, I?d tell the john that you?re the cover girl for female ejaculation. After that, I?d let the horny john make you an offer. And Babe, remember this: whatever offer they make you, you politely laugh at it.? ?Really,? Vicki said, questioning my advice. ?Babe, if a man really wants you he?ll raise his offer until he can have you. And Babe, sometimes it takes more than one polite laugh,? I said. Perplexed by my answer, Vicki took my hand off of her pussy and shoved it my way while she sarcastically said, ?Okay, hotshot, and just how would you know about that?? ?Babe, calm down, it?s a common negotiation tactic, that?s how,? I replied. ?Oh, okay, Hon?, I?m sorry for snipping at you like that. You know more about negotiating than I ever will,? Vicki replied with an apologetic tone to her voice. All of a sudden a creepy thought crossed my mind. ?Is my naughty wife thinking about selling her hot body in the city today?? But then the more I thought about it, and if she did do it, it could only be for the thrill of it; Vicki doesn?t need the money. We had just merged onto the expressway when Vicki reclined her seat back, and then she spread her legs as far apart as she could. Lying back on the seat, Vicki lifted her top over her big mounds of joy, took it off, set it on her skirt, and then she began to stimulate her breasts while she gently stroked her pussy. I?d peek over at my naked wife every few seconds, but there was nothing that I could do except admire her amazing beauty. While I drove down the road, a few truckers had blown their horn at Vicki. That made her all the hotter.