Living on the edge can certainly heighten the thrill of the adventure.
As I recall, Lynn and I had been getting into sharing with Nate for a little over a month or so. With me mostly watching from the foot of the bed, sitting on the bedroom bench, I'd say Nate came over almost every other week, sometimes more, for sex with Lynn. She was always very willing and eager to fuck him. They'd been careful to have Nate use condoms mainly to avoid pregnancy.
This one night Nate ran out of condoms after their first fuck session. They were on the bed, me on the bench, when he announced that he was out. Lynn was not near done fucking. She volunteered that she thought she's in the safe part of her cycle and wanted more. Nate paused, asking if she was sure. She assured him she was good. She was lying back against propped up pillows. She scooted down to lie more flat, and opened her legs to invite Nate to mount her. I just watched, looking at her open legs and her cunt still glistening in wetness from their prior fucking. Nate crawled up between her legs and put the head of his cock against her lips, asking if she was sure. She responded "fuck me baby, I want more".
Fuck they did. For several more hours.
I knew then, when Late was willing to risk no protection so she could get more of his cock, that she was his bitch. My wife in my home, Nate fucking her in my bedroom on my bed... my wife was another man's bitch and booty call. And so willing to let me watch her perform as one.
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