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50 year old virginMy wife dawn looked back over her shoulder as she led arthur to the stairs, a coy smile for me and some reasuring words for our friend.”It’s ok honey you’ll do fine, I’ll take care of you” Art, who looked excited and nervous at the same time just managed a nervous smile.I watched as they ascended the stairs and disappeared out of sight, heading for our bedroom.Standing their alone for a moment listening, footfalls in the bedroom, the door being pushed to.Leaving the hallway I walked into the lounge, plonking down on the settee listening…our bedroom was directly above me…. silence….for now.As I sat there my mind wondered back to how this began.My best friend arthur and my wife dawn in our bedroom on our marital bed…my heart beat faster as I imagined what they would be doing.This was the first time she would be going all the way with him and, incredibly, arts first time ever. At 50 it must have been some kind of record. We had known him many years, a loner, painfully shy, with a genuine fear of the opposite sex.He’d had girlfriends or so he claimed at the time, we later found out these were ‘on line’ girlfriends. Little more than penfriends.A noise from upstairs…..our bed….. creaking just a little, they were sat on it perhaps kissing? Maybe he had her tits out.I was vaguely aware of the growing bulge in my trousers as my excitement grew with it.I suppose you could call art a geek, a computer nerd, sci fi fan etc. All the stereotypes were there. Spent most of his time alone in his flat in front of his computer which he confessed to me used a lot for porn.In appearance he is medium height, slim build, going bald, nothing much to look at really. Dawn however had always fancied him, said he had a certain charm and when she learned through me recently the shocking news that he was a virgin she offered to ‘educate’ him.We’d dabbled in sharing before, another friend of ours a few years ago, we’ve lost touch with him now, we had some fun times alright. Dawn loved the attention of two guys and we loved giving her it. She’s a BBW, big boobs, broad hips, fat ass, and an insatiable appetite for cock.At 44 her sex drive had not slowed down but rather increased.I glanced up at the ceiling, more noise, shuffling about yozgat escort on our bed… footfalls….. standing up to take clothes off? I swallowed, heart beating fast. I wanted to be there watching but at my wife’s request kept away as it was his first time and special for him.”You didn’t have anyone stood over you watching on your first time did you?” She’d said.She had a point and art was very nervous.It had started a month ago, slowly, treading carefully. I revealed that dawn had the hots for him had done for a long time. This had the desired effect although at first he was very shy and quiet around her which dawn found quite amusing. She would tease him by pinching his bum or smacking it “Ooh you’ve got a lovely little bum” She would say and all the time art’s face getting redder.The times I had him alone I would share pictures of her to his phone, intimate pictures, which he gratefully received.Then I told him I’d shared her before, she’d loved it and wanted to do it again, this he was actually quite shocked at, but not for long.He would come round on an evening to watch a film and have a drink with us. It was during these times that it had started properly.The bed again….more noise….they were laying down on it, our bed….the bulge in my pants throbbed, I moved position to relieve some of the strain. Even after a drink he was still very shy.It started after dawn began a conversation about kissing, how she liked to feel a guy’s tongue in her mouth.”I bet art’s a good kisser aren’t you love?” She’d said, as she sat beside him on the sofa, and that was it. I honestly thought he would chicken out but he sat there and kissed dawn, my wife, right in front of me. The kissing led of course to other things…Again his shyness got in the way and he wouldn’t do anything in front of me. Dawn would take him by the hand and lead him to the bathroom, closing the door, there she would let him have a go on her tits while she wanked him off into the toilet. This he loved, he would come staggering back into the room red faced and out of breath followed by dawn looking smug and pleased with herself a cheeky grin and wink at me.Things quickly progressed, we would now watch porn instead of regular films, dawn sat between us, arts escort yozgat cock in one hand mine in the other. She would play with us and then suck us off one after the other. After she’d done us she taught art how to give her oral. He quickly picked it up and had quite a talented tongue, his confidence improving every time he made her cum.After the oral sessions there was only one more thing left.I looked up at the ceiling, my thoughts interupted by the sudden noise, our bed…..the unmistakable sound of bed springs creaking…a moaning noise…. art’s voice, getting louder”Uh…uh…uh….uh….uh” over and over.My heart skipped a beat, he was doing it, he was fucking dawn.The muffled groans and cries of my friend now joined my wife’s soft moaning.I stood up, unzipped my pants, got my stiff cock out, stroking while listening “oh yes…. that’s it dawn…..you take care of him”I whispered to myself, stood there, wanking in our living room.As I played with myself the noises from upstairs grew louder, the bed springs creaked faster, art was really going for it, giving her a good seeing to.The noises reached a crescendo until I heard him cry out loud “Aaaaah” …..silence.I stared up at the ceiling, feeling the stiffness in my hand, he was filling her right now, predictably not lasting long, it was his first time after all. Noises again, my wife’s voice, I couldn’t make out what she was saying.Putting my cock back in my pants I slowly made my way out the living room through the kitchen and back upstairs, legs feeling odd as I climbed, no doubt feeling wobbly due to my excitement, anticipation.Drawing nearer our bedroom my wife’s voice again, a giggle at first followed by”Oh art……you did enjoy that….I’m soaked” Pushing the door open, heart hammering away, throat dry, I swallowed.The sight before me took me right back to those early sharing experiences. Entering the bedroom immediately could be heard heavy breathing, art was laid on top of dawn in the missionary position, his back and neck red and glistening with sweat. Dawn’s arms still around him, her legs wide apart , knees drawn up.From underneath him she turned to face me, looking flushed, giving me a cheeky grin, moving one arm away from art she brushed a strand yozgat escort bayan of long black hair out of her face.Big brown eyes full of desire, lust. I could tell by that look she hadn’t come and wanted more…..much more.”Hi honey…I don’t think art’s a virgin anymore”I grinned at this. Art lifted up a little glancing round at me, he looked very red faced, breathing now under control, looking a little embarrassed he managed a smile and nod before peeling himself away from dawn. Kneeling next to her, reaching for a box of tissues from the bedside table, wiping his limp dick clean.As he’d pulled out I noticed a thick bead of pearly cum dribbling out my wife’s pussy and down the crack of her arse”Ooh, someone had fun” I said Dawn giggled, putting a hand down between her legs feeling it ooze out.”Mmmmmm I’m all wet…..please sir, can I have some more?” The last part said in a little innocent voice that made my balls tingle.Art looking now at what he’d done quickly grabbing some tissues wiping the mess from my wife’s pussy.”Oh no…..sorry…..I couldn’t help it” His embarrassed statement making myself and dawn chuckle”It’s ok sweetie I have that effect on men” She lay there letting art clean her up then raised her arm towards me beckoning with a curling finger.”Your turn honey” I waisted no time quickly undressing joining my wife on the bed, lying on top of her as art had moments earlier. As I sank into her I could feel it, sloppy seconds.Art watched us intently, wanking himself back to erection.He’d done a good job of warming her up and she came easily, noisily. It was a strong one her whole body shook with the intensity. Arts voice just at my side “oh yes!” Seconds later I added mine to his filling her to overflowing, feeling it dribble out over my balls.Mine was the second of many deposits that afternoon. Art was ready to go straight after me, his stiff cock the result of watching us.He wanted it doggy style, dawn more than happy to oblige, she was so excited she came again moments later on our friends cock, her screams of passion muffled by my hardening member in her mouth.We spent the next couple of hours together, all 3 of us on our bed. By the end dawn was soaked with cum, matted. She had to get a shower, change the bed sheets.We had found our new ‘special’ friend.In the weeks that followed Art came round more often and we would all got to the bedroom for our special time where, dawn was to discover, art had many years of pent up frustration to be……released.The end.

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