SHOWER SEX / SPOUSE SHARING / THREESOME
My Wife and Her Friend Jumped Me in the Shower
There I was, taking a shower, when my wife’s friend walked in on me. I could never have guessed what I was in for!
Mowing the lawn was the chore I hated most, but I wasn’t about to ask my wife to do it. I don’t mean to say ‘it’s a man’s job’ — I know women can mow lawns perfectly well. But Steph and I shared the chores. She cleans the bathrooms, we take turns on the dishes, and I mow the lawn.
But by August, I begin to regret the arrangement.
It was a sweltering Saturday afternoon, in the middle of August, and I was about the mow the lawn. Steph’s friend, Anna, was visiting, and the two women came outside dressed in tennis skirts and tight, body-hugging tank tops. Both had tennis visors and carried bags with tennis rackets and balls.
My wife, Steph, was a gorgeous, athletic twenty-seven-year-old with captivating hazel eyes, her hair in a ponytail, and breasts that I could never get enough of. We often worked out together at the gym, but she hit the gym nearly as often with her best friend, Anna.
Anna was two years younger than Steph, but had graduated college at the same time, owing to her apparent brilliance in chemical engineering. She received her master’s degree two years later. Genius though she was, she was doubly blessed with her good looks — bright blue eyes, dirty blond hair, and a smile that almost seemed to shine.
“We’re heading off to play tennis!” Steph called, waving before she and Anna got into Steph’s car.
I waved back as they drove off, then started the lawnmower. Our neighborhood was one of the larger ones in the area, and not only did we have a clubhouse and community swimming pool, but tennis courts as well.
After two grueling hours mowing, my body was completely drenched in sweat. Steph and Anna still weren’t back yet, which was just as well. I didn’t want Anna to see me in such a grubby, sweaty state.
After putting the lawnmower away, I went inside and downed a huge glass of water. Then I went upstairs to the master bedroom, and our wonderful shower in the master bath.
The shower was one of those large walk-in showers, with tile on two walls and clear glass on the other two walls, with a glass door. The overhead rainfall showerhead was practically luxurious, and the shower was large enough for Steph and I to fit inside at the same time with room to spare.
I washed under the warm falling water, first using bodywash to clean the sweat and grime off, then sudsing my hair with shampoo. I closed my eyes as I washed my hair, tilting my head back to let the warm water wash over my face and hair. Then I wiped the water from my face and opened my eyes.
Anna was standing just four feet away from the glassed-in shower, her eyes fixed squarely on my cock and balls.
Panicked, I covered myself with my hands, although I had no idea how long she had been standing there. She could have been watching me for two minutes or more.
“Anna!” I looked around, but I didn’t see Steph. “What the hell? What are you doing in here?”
Anna looked up and met my eyes. “Steph said I could come up and take a shower. I guess she didn’t know you were in here.”
“Well, you need to get out of here!” I sputtered. “If she sees you in here, she’ll think we’re… You know… Doing something!”
Anna bit her lower lip. “Her mom called, and you know how long those calls take.” She removed her tennis shoes and socks as she was talking. Then she dropped her pleated skirt, revealing her lacy white panties. “I think there’s enough time for me to join you… If you want me to.”
With that, she reached up and pulled off her body-hugging tank top and tossed it aside. She wasn’t wearing a sports bra, and her gorgeous breasts were on full display for me to see. Her smile widened, and she rubbed her hands over her breasts before letting them drop, jiggling slightly.
My heart pounded in my chest. Anna was hot, and I was like a deer in headlights gazing at her breasts. But I couldn’t cheat on Steph. I just couldn’t!
“Look, Anna…” I started to say. “Stephanie’s my wife and I love her. I’m not going to go behind her back. Not ever. I won’t say anything to her about this, I promise. But just go.”
“Are you sure?” she asked, tugging at her panties. “You have a really nice cock, and I haven’t enjoyed a good hard pounding since breaking up with my boyfriend.”
I shook my head, then adjusted my hands to cover myself better. I was still looking at her breasts, and my cock was at a full erection, despite my every wish for it not to be.
“Please, just go,” I said again.
That was when my wife strolled in.
If my heart was pounding before, it nearly froze in my chest right then.
“Steph!” I yelp. “Oh, God! Look, this isn’t — ”
But Steph was grinning. “Chill!” she laughed, her hands on her hips. She didn’t seem the least bit concerned that Anna was standing in the bathroom in only her panties with me in the shower, naked, and barely able to cover myself. “You passed.”
“Passed?” I asked, still confused. “Passed what?”
Steph stepped closer to Anna, draping an arm over her shoulder. They exchanged glances and smiled at each other.
“Anna and I,” Steph started to say. “Well, we’ve been talking ever since she and her boyfriend broke up. We’ve been wanting to… get closer. But I’m not about to cheat on you. I needed to see if there was any chance that you might cheat on me, given the perfect opportunity. I didn’t think you would, but I needed to know.”
Steph smiled again. Then she ran her hands down Anna’s body, and I watched my wife pull another woman’s panties down, right in front of me. Anna didn’t cover herself, and my eyes drifted down to the nicely trimmed patch of pubic hair between her legs.
Steph stood and pulled off her tank top, revealing those perfect breasts I loved so well. Then she wiggled out of her tennis shorts and pulled down her panties. She already had her shoes and socks off, and both girls approached the shower, naked.
I stood — stunned — as my wife opened the glass door to let Anna inside ahead of her. Then Steph followed, closing the door behind her.
“You can stop covering yourself, honey,” Steph laughed. She stretched her arms up, letting the water fall over her naked body. “I think Anna’s already seen your assets anyway?”
“Oh, yes,” Anna said, nodding her head emphatically.
I dropped my hands to my side, then looked Anna up and down. She looked at my cock, licking her lips again. Then she knelt in front of me, bringing her face closer.
Steph draped her arms around my shoulders and pulled me in for a deep kiss. As she kissed me, Anna wrapped her hand around my cock and began stroking. Then her lips closed around my shaft, and the warmth of her mouth and tongue engulfed every inch of my rigid manhood.
Tingles of pleasure ran through my cock and groin, pulsing with the back-and-forth motion of Anna sucking my cock. Steph’s tongue pressed into my mouth as our kiss deepened, and our hands slid around each other’s bodies as the water fell over us.
“So,” my wife said, pulling back from our kiss. “What do you think about us bringing a third into our relationship?”
“Uh…” I breathed. I looked down, watching Anna’s head bobbing as she sucked my cock. The pleasant tingles were now a sultry heat, burning like a carnal fire in my groin. “Yeah… Definitely…”
Steph chuckled lightly. “I thought you’d like it. And I’m really glad you passed my test. If you’d failed, I would have divorced you and run away with Anna.”
“Um-hm,” I managed to say, my entire body abuzz with pleasure.
Steph tapped Anna’s shoulder and Anna pulled back from my cock. She looked at my rigid hardon for a moment more, then stood up.
“I want you to fuck her,” my wife said, her tone insistent. She stepped back, letting Anna move closer to me. “Give her body what she needs.”
Anna slid her hands over my shoulders, her bright blue eyes meeting mine. I drew a deep breath, finally realizing just how serious my wife was. She wanted Anna, too, and that strong desire had been what prompted this. She didn’t want to just run off and have an affair with Anna — she wanted us to share Anna.
I lifted Anna’s right leg over my left hip, and she hooked her leg around the small of my back. With her braced like that, and both of my arms wrapped around her, I pressed my cock against Anna’s sex. I didn’t go in at first, but my wife was already down there, kneeling beneath us under the shower. She took hold of my cock, guiding me as I pushed in again.
I sucked in a deep breath as my shaft slid in, and Anna gasped. Then she smiled, her eyes narrowed. I pulled back and pushed in, slowly pumping my cock in and out of her. My wife’s hand was still down there, gently brushing my cock as I fucked her best friend. She cupped and fondled my balls, then went back to touching me as I thrust in and out.
“That’s so fucking hot,” Steph said. “Fuck her just like that. And don’t forget to kiss her. I want to watch you fuck her, just like you fuck me.”
I pulled Anna closer, my hips working back and forth as I fucked her. Our lips connected, and she tightened her arms around me, her right leg pulling me closer. I tasted her, and the heat rose as our tongues played together. Her body began to writhe, her hips bucking to meet my thrusts. She began making quiet cries of pleasure from the back of her throat.
My wife continued caressing my pumping cock, then I felt the sudden wetness of her tongue lick across the underside. I shivered in pleasure, thrusting even harder. Anna gasped, her fingers digging into my back as her body clenched. I wanted to slow down, to draw it out, to make the moment last forever. But that was impossible. My body was driven by its deepest, most primal urge — the urge to mate.
The pulsing heat became a raging torrent, rolling through me in waves. A flash of heat and pleasure struck through me, and the muscles of my groin and buttocks clenched tight.
“Uh! Uh! Ghnnh!” I grunted, thrusting my throbbing cock as deep as I could. I felt three spurts of semen shoot out, my body spasmed in the surging pleasure. “Uhhhhh!”
“I can see your cock throbbing!” my wife exclaimed. “I can see you pumping your spunk into her!”
Anna quivered and gasped, her body shaking as she climaxed with me. “Oh, fuck! Oh, yeah! Ah! Ah! Ahhh!”
I held myself inside her, and we both trembled in pleasure. The shower rained over us, and we breathed in and out as we gazed deeply into one another’s eyes. The water had become tepid, but I didn’t care.
I felt my wife’s hand on my cock. I was already beginning to go limp, so I took a step back. Steph, still kneeling on the shower’s tile floor, glanced at my cock, then looked to Anna. They grinned at each other, apparently realizing what Steph intended, and I watched my wife bring her mouth to her best friend’s pussy.
For the next minute or so, I just stood and watched Steph eating Anna out. Anna put her hands on Steph’s head, brushing her fingers through her wet hair as she writhed in pleasure. Anna quivered and cried out, climaxing a second time.
Steph gave Anna another lick, then she stood, wrapping her arms around my neck again. We kissed, and I tasted both my own semen and Anna’s juices.
When she pulled back, she smiled at me. “I think the hot water’s running out. What do you say we dry off and continue this in bed?”
I smiled, then gave a forlorn sigh. “I would love to, honey, but I blew my load. I’m spent.”
Anna stepped closer to us, rubbing her wet body against mine. “Don’t tell me he’s a one and done guy.”
“We’ll have his cock standing hard and proud before you know it,” Steph said. “You can eat Anna out while I suck your cock. Then I’ll ride you until you come again, and Anna will eat me out.” She looked at Anna and licked her lips, then returned her attention to me. “Later tonight, we’ll have another go. Then we’ll have more fun in the shower tomorrow.”
I laughed, utterly overwhelmed. “I’ll give it my best shot!”
“You’d better,” my wife said. “Because now that the three of us are coupled, Anna’s going to be moving in. You’ll have two very needy pussies to keep satisfied, and I’ll expect you to fill both of us at least once a day.” She reached her hand down, cupping my cock and balls. “And twice a day if you know what’s good for you.”
I breathed out a long, satisfied sigh and grinned. Steph wrapped her arms around Anna and me, Anna wrapped her arm around Steph and me, and I wrapped my arms around both of them. We hugged each other tight, our bodies pressing close together.
“I just have one small question,” I said, trying to sound much too serious.
Both girls looked up, their expressions slightly concerned.
I smiled. “Am I still going to be the one mowing the lawn, or will Anna take over that chore?”
I’d never been more assaulted by teases, tickles, and laughter in all my life!
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