Shella’s Turn

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I have covered in the past submission about the time my Filipina wife, Shella, allowed me to spend the best part of a week with her life-long friend, Marilou.

I truly loved the time I spent with Marilou, and always felt I owed Shella one, so to speak. However, I couldn’t really see a way in which I could return the favour. This was, to be honest, a relief. Admittedly I am selfish, but I wasn’t really willing for her to be with another man, whether stranger or not.

As the months passed, we seemed to forget all about it, and went to having an improved sex life as we both benefitted from the shared experience of her sharing her best friend with me.

Which brings us to Christmas. Shella had started work in her office just before lock-down, and so hadn’t even really met her team mates as “working from home” became the norm. However, last Christmas was the first one where her company felt it was safe and appropriate to have a works party.

I watched Shella get ready for her night out, wearing a long red dress, she decided against wearing a bra, and her 36 C tits looked fantastic. She wore stockings, and a skimpy set of panties. She looked amazing, and I was quite looking forward to her coming back home, a little drunk, and pushing both of our limits even more.

I picked her up from the hotel, where the office party was held, at about 1am. Shella was quite drunk and was accompanied by a young man, probably 25-30 years old.

“It’s alright, she’s a bit drunk but she’s had a good night” the young man said.

Shella got into the car, she wasn’t too drunk, if anything she seemed to be sobering a little as it had been a couple of hours since her last drink.

“Cheers mate” I said to the young man.

“Oh, come on, you could Josh a lift home at least” Shella said.

Fuck it. “Do you want a lift mate”.

“Yes please” said Josh.

When I asked him where he lived, it turned out he lived about a quarter a mile from our house. “It’s ok if you drop me off by your house”, Josh said, “I don’t mind the walk”.

We got back to our house, and Shella and Josh chatted a few minutes before saying goodbye. As Shella went into the front door, she stumbled and Josh quickly lept to her assistance and helped her into the house.

Once inside the house, Shella was apologetic.

“I’m etimesgut escort so sorry Josh, you must think of me as being a drunken old girl”.

“Not at all Shells” Josh said.

Calling my wife Shells really pissed me off.

Shella sat on the sofa, and asked me to get her and Josh a coffee.

“Oh no, I have to head off” said Josh. But Shella wasn’t taking no for an answer.

I went into the kitchen and made a couple of cups of coffee for them, and poured myself a whiskey. When I took it into the house, I was greeted with Shella and Joshua sat fairly close together on the sofa. Josh looked flustered.

“You weren’t so shy at the party”, Shella said, grabbing his thigh. Josh took his cup of coffee and sipped it. It looked like he wanted to be elsewhere. I too, wanted him to be elsewhere.

Shella’s hand moved up his thigh to his crotch, causing Joshua to spurt out the mouthful of coffee he had just taken.

I was about to object when Shella said “It’s ok, me and my hubby have an agreement”. This reminded me immediately of my week with Marilou, Shella’s best friend, and so I kept silent. I guess this was her turn.

Shella took Josh’s hand, and put one finger in her mouth and, to my shock, said “I can still taste myself”.

My mind exploded. What, exactly, was going on here. And, more to the point, what exactly had happened. At least with my experience, it was a mutual agreement as Shella practically forced her best friend to become my lover. Here was something we hadn’t really discussed but, then again, we had talked about it.

Shella then kissed Josh, her hand on his growing bulge. Josh was attracted to Shella, and who could blame him? Shella had wrapped one leg across Josh’s lap, and was now practically grinding against his bulge. She looked at me and smiled.

I went across, and moved Shella’s dress up her stockinged legs. If Josh had fingered her already, I felt I deserved some of that too. As my hand moved to the heat of her pussy, I was shocked to find she was wearing no panties.

I fingered her pussy, and she moaned, before kissing Josh’s neck, biting it. I moved my finger from her pussy, and smelt it. I hoped it wouldn’t smell of cum, and was relieved it hadn’t.

“It’s ok love”, Shella said, etlik escort “I haven’t fucked anyone tonight….. yet”.

Shella now moved her hand to Josh’s zip. She pulled it down and, with some expert fumbling, managed to pull his semi-hard cock from his pants. He looked quite big at half-mast, about 4 inches, maybe 5. Shella looked at his cock and smiled. She rubbed it with her hand as she kissed Josh again. With her other hand, she guided my hand back to her pussy, where I again put in a finger and felt her hot, wet pussy.

As I knelt in front of Shella’s arse and pussy, I could see Josh’s cock swelling to full size. I am not huge, an average 5.5 inches. Josh was 7 inches, his cock being quite thin compared to mine.

Shella moved down Josh’s young body, and she took his cock in her mouth. I had now taken my cock out of her pussy, and stood to the side of her and Josh, wondering if I was going to be involved at all.

Shella was taking about half of Josh’s cock in her mouth before removing it, and kept repeating that. Her cute cheeks depressed as she suck with every upward pull of her mouth. Josh was enjoying it. I, meanwhile, was enjoying the fact that Shella was enjoying cock in the way that I had, just a few months earlier, enjoyed Shella’s best friend’s pussy.

Shella looked me in the eye as she continued to blow Josh. Each movement saw her taking more of Josh’s cock into her mouth, before she moved back up, sucking in and flicking Josh’s cock head with her tongue.

After a few minutes of that, she was now taking the whole of Josh’s shaft into her mouth. Josh grabbed Shella’s head and forced her mouth down onto his cock. Shella’s tongue lapped at Josh’s balls, before she gagged and Josh let her free.

Shella’s mouth was dripping with saliva, as was Josh’s cock. Shella then turned her attention to me, rubbing my dick, and I took off my trousers and pants. My cock was rock hard at this time, and although Josh had the length, I had the girth. Shella took my cock into her mouth, whilst she tugged at Josh’s cock.

Shella then moved her attention to Josh’s young cock. Taking it into her mouth, she beckoned me to lick her pussy. I did as told, her pussy was dripping wet, and tasted fantastic. Shella, at this time, was crouched eve gelen escort on the floor, Josh was sat on the sofa, and I was practically on my back as I tongue fucked my wife.

Shella was moaning, and I could hear Josh speak “Suck my balls Shells. Oh fuck, yes”. I could then feel Shella stand, and she moved onto Josh’s cock. Josh held his cock firm as Shella lowered herself, inch by inch, onto Josh’s cock.

Once she had lowered herself fully, she screamed “Fuck YESSSSSSSSSSS. I love your cock Josh”. Shella moved up and down Josh’s cock, Josh holding her by her arse, supporting her movement. Josh kissed her neck, and the top of her tits, that were still covered by her beautiful red dress. Soon, Shella was cumming, and as she did so, she collapsed onto Josh’s cock and kissed him.

With her movements stopped, Josh withdrew from her, and I helped him to take my wife’s dress off. She lay back on the sofa, completely naked except for her stockings, the top of which were now wet with her pussy juices and saliva.

I moved towards her face with my cock, which she took hungrily in her mouth. Josh had positioned himself in front of her, and was now pushing his cock into her pussy. As he filled her, Shella took a deep suck on my cock, a muffled moan, and then Josh was fucking her quick and hard. Shella took my cock out of her mouth.

“Slow down, don’t cum yet”. Josh did as told, and Shella sucked my cock in time with his slower, but deeper, thrusts. Shella moved her hand to her clit, she played with that and she soon came again.

She then took Josh’s cock out of her pussy, moving onto her fours, asking Josh to fuck her doggy style. Josh took the invitation, and Shella’s eyes rolled as Josh was clearly getting deeper into her pussy from this position.

“Fuck me, fuck me hard” Shella told him. Josh did as told.

“Fuck…. I’m coming”.

“Come in me” Shella told him.

Just those words sent Josh over the edge, and his body tensed as he came into my wife’s pussy. After a few moments, he pulled his cock out. Shella, though, wanted more. She moved onto her back, and swung her pussy into my direction.

I didn’t fancy sloppy seconds, her pussy was dripping with Josh’s cum, but I was really turned on and my cock was fit to burst. Shella took Josh’s wilting cock into her mouth, cleaning it of his cum and her pussy juices. I fucked Shella hard, her juices and Josh’s cum coating clearly coating my cock as I fucked her. Soon, I was cumming, deep into Shella’s pussy.

Shella lay on the sofa, completely fucked.

Josh took his clothes, and left the house.

“So,” Shella said, “How do you like my fuck buddy?”.

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