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Returning home gave me a feeling of great comfort. I turned the key to the front door knowing Liz would be alone again and I could give her a hug that I needed so much. I desperately needed to hold her. I wanted to sort of claim her back, following her evening of passion with her lover Daniel. Dropping Daniel off at his home was the first step in ensuring I had claimed my wife back, seeing her and holding her would be the next most important step. My mind was racing, mainly as I was desperate to see how she would behave towards me following her activities with her young stud earlier. I felt vulnerable and needed to feel reassured as soon as possible. I just hoped her mind would have moved on from Daniel and that Liz and I could continue to be a strong husband and wife unit despite Daniel fucking her. I turned the key to the front door and the hall was now more darker than when I left it just over an hour ago. The last time I stood here Liz and Daniel embraced for the final moment, before they separated and I drove him home. It was their final togetherness of the night and I was desperate to get him away from her, it was a real relief when he had walked out of our house. I looked into the room next to the kitchen. That had been where I sat, as Liz entertained Daniel in the kitchen before they finally slipped off upstairs to the bedroom. The room was empty and quiet, but earlier on I sat there biting my nails hoping Liz and Daniel would just enjoy a social drink rather than each other’s bodies.There was no sign of Liz. I realised she must have retired for the evening. I took the stairs towards our bedroom. The very same stairs that only hours before I saw her walk up hand in hand with her lover up to our bedroom. My breath shortened as those feelings of seeing them together returned as I now walked up those stairs. I knew it would be hard to remove the vision of them together out of my mind. Whenever I felt anxious I always reminded myself how lucky I was. Liz had just touched forty, but looked ten years younger and had a body to die for. 34E breasts on a tiny waist, lovely rounded bottom and oh so pretty. She was bound to attract attention and I knew I had to accept situations involving other men would arise every so often. Liz was quite a late developer. She was sixteen before she fully blossomed, so for a few years at school she was never at the forefront of the attention from the boys. This made her appreciate the attention more when it came her way and so Liz would more often than not give herself to the guys as soon as they tried to get in her knickers. This trait never really left her and she still felt obliged to be generous with herself to this day. I suppose you could say that the initial lack of confidence made her thrive for male attention. It made her an easy target for men, an easy lay, and with her body and looks she has certainly ensured many men have enjoyed her, despite my best attempts to fend the guys off. The bedroom door was open, Liz was lying in bed. As I approached I could see she was asleep, so I decided quickly to get ready for bed myself. I noticed from the wet floor in the bathroom that she had showered, so I was very pleased that she would have showered away any of Daniels spunk that would have either been on her, or inside her. I walked up to the bed and had mixed feelings. I was desperate to hold my wife, but also there was a strange feeling inside me as I got in. It was the thought that only a few hours earlier Daniel was penetrating Liz on this actual bed. I did not see them do it, but I had crept upstairs and I could hear it all unfold from behind the closed door. He certainly gave her a real good seeing too and being as it was on this very bed made me feel strange. I pulled the duvet over to get in. Liz had her back to me and I spooned her and cupped her lovely large breasts. My cock started to harden, as it always did and I felt secure and happy again. I claimed my wife back. Oh the relief of being with her again and holding her. Liz had stirred as I entered the room, but only briefly. She was obviously exhausted from her activities and I just got a muffled,”Sleep darling, tired, talk tomorrow, love you,” as Liz dropped off Escort Karşıyaka to sleep. Holding Liz and hearing her voice just seemed to relax me. All the pressure and pain seemed to be escaping me as I relaxed and held her close. It didn’t take long before I also fell asleep holding my beautiful wife. I must have slept solid all night, the mental stress must have drained me. I was awoken by Liz moving as she got out of bed. She popped her tiny gown on to go downstairs and make a drink as I was just coming round. As I woke I started to think about yesterday’s events and I suddenly became desperate for Liz to come back upstairs so we could go through my feelings about the evening with her. I was also desperate to see how Liz felt and I was just as keen to tell her how uncomfortable I felt about the whole situation. I also wanted to tell her that for a large amount of the time she was being fucked by Daniel, I was outside the bedroom door listening. I still wasn’t sure why I did this, and I wanted to see how Liz would react when I told her. I then had a horrible thought. I remembered Daniel had pre-arranged to bring his friend Steve around the house this very evening. Perhaps, after such a heavy night last night Liz would want to just chill with me this evening, rather than get fucked again, something I would desperately try to sort out in my favour. There was a fair amount of drink consumed by Liz and Daniel last night, so perhaps it was drink talking and I would not have anything to worry about this evening. Liz entered the bedroom with a drink in each hand. She had only been up a while but still looked amazing. Her beautiful breasts jutted out against the silky material of her short gown, a site that I never took for granted. Her boobs strained against her gown and I felt the urgent need to hold her close again. As she got into bed, I held her tight and after a short while I said, “We need to talk about last night, I just want to know how you feel and tell you how I feel too.” Liz’s response was sympathetic, but also answered one of the main questions straight away. “Of course we can chat about last night, we all need to be happy. All I am going to do today is relax and prepare myself for tonight, so we can talk as much as you want all day darling.” It appeared by saying she was preparing herself for tonight she had plans to see Daniel and Steve. I suddenly felt that horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach again. I certainly did not want to go through another night of pain, so I thought I would try and persuade her to change her mind. “Can’t we go out tonight Liz? I will book a table at the new Italian restaurant for us,” was the response I tried. “Not tonight love. I promised Daniel that I would see him. He wants to introduce me to Steve properly. I can’t break a promise. We can go out next weekend,” Liz said, clearly showing her intentions for the coming evening. I supped at my drink, my mind racing. I certainly knew what she mean’t by “introducing Steve properly” and I just knew it did not mean them having a drink and talking about the weather. I was quiet for a number of minutes while I struggled to accept the reality of the situation. I just did not know what to say. I was just coming to terms with what happened last night, yet she clearly had plans for a threesome tonight. A threesome – these two words were echoing around my head, a threesome, and in my house. I was about to blow up, but realised that if I challenged her I ran the risk of losing her, or her not being open with me. In the end I reluctantly thought it best I should just try and concentrate on what happened the previous evening with Daniel and hope we could discuss that. “Did you enjoy yourself last night?” was my opening gambit. “I loved it honey. Daniel is amazing, I appreciate your understanding of me having him again,” Liz replied, followed by her giving me a big hug and holding me close. Her holding me made me feel secure again and although she had fucked Daniel last night, I realised she would always be mine and her holding me close just made everything much better. Liz continued to reassure me, telling me how much she loved me. Every time bornova escort I asked a question, she answered it honestly and asked if I felt comfortable with the answer. I told her I felt horrible when she went upstairs with Daniel, and she just hugged me for a good while and told me that she fully understood that the situation would have been difficult. She never passed it off, she understood my feelings but stressed that it was difficult for her to turn away the attention of a young stud and her seeing him was the best for both of us. Our conversations went on for a good while and we even discussed me sitting outside the door listening while she was in the bedroom with Daniel. I really was expecting her to go berserk with me, but she reacted completely different to what I expected. “Would you have wanted to watch Daniel fuck me if the door was open?” was her measured reply once I had told her I had been at the door. Her tone was of curiosity, not anger. I really had not put any thought into the subject. We started to have an open discussion. “I don’t know Liz, I really don’t know. I feel the need to be close to you even in these situations. I suppose I want to see that you are okay and that I can understand exactly what goes on, but actually watching it, errr, I just don’t know whether I could or not,” was my honest evaluation. Liz gave it some thought and said that she would see if Daniel and Steve would be comfortable with it if perhaps the door could be left open this evening to give me the option of watching, provided I did not disturb the proceedings. This was a really good discussion for us and it evolved as we discussed it. It obviously had evolved in Liz’s mind too, as she then started discussing her one and only gang-bang she was involved in before we met. She said that she did get turned on by the audience and so from her point of view, she would be okay for me to be there. The day was full of discussion, only broken up by an hour or so when she left for the gym. This was perhaps the time that set me back a little, as she wasn’t with me and my mind started to wander. I was thinking of those two guys enjoying her in just a few hours time. It got worse for me when I wandered into the bedroom and basically just saw the destination where she would be getting fucked later. Then, on the dressing room door was a little tight short dress that she had obviously picked for the evening. It was a little too short, too tight so all her curves including her boobs would be on show. A deep cleavage finished it off. It was bordering on tarty and she only wore it when she was going out with the girls, as it wasn’t quite right for wearing when we were going out as a couple. She had already laid out her bra and thong, a black set so she had obviously already put thought into her evenings attire. Liz arrived back informing me that she had contacted Daniel and he was fine for the door to be left open, provided I behaved myself. If I was to disturb them, I would be told to leave. I was fine with this, as I wasn’t sure if I was going to go in anyway. So, I assured her that if I did I would certainly be on the fringes. My last through of the dice was again to ask her if she would please use condoms this time. “I didn’t use them with Daniel last night, and it won’t happen tonight darling. You know I love a bare cock cumming inside me, so please do not ask again,” was Liz’s swift response.I knew I was losing a battle with the condoms. She rarely used them before we met, even on the one occasion when she was gang fucked and I suppose I was chancing my luck trying to get her to use any tonight. I suppose I had to concede here I reluctantly thought. Time was getting on, Liz was ready to shower so she instructed me to collect the boys while she got herself ready for them. You could see a difference in Liz now, she was getting into a different zone mentally, getting herself right for tonight and it was clear she wanted me out of the way. Our discussions had ended and her focus in her mind now was on this evening. I kissed her for the final time before I left to pick up the boys, I gave her a big hug. It is hard hugging your wife at this point, üçyol escort bayan knowing that the next time you will hug her will be after she has had two young studs fucking her senseless.The guys were both ready when I got to their house. They both walked out, both tall and thickset and in their twenties. Seeing them get in the car did make me feel strange. I felt like just driving away before they got in, but I just didn’t have the bottle. In the car they just started talking between themselves as I just drove them towards my wife. They didn’t really interact with me, it was probably more just like me being a taxi driver, a bit of polite conversation here and there, but no discussions about Liz. It got more uncomfortable the closer I got to home. I suppose the closer I got to home the more that reality kicked in, reality that the two guys in the back of the car were going to fuck my wife.We pulled up outside our house and I heard Daniel say to Steve, “Right, you are going to enjoy this mate,” as I sheepishly followed them towards our house.As we approached the door, Liz opened it and this is when the stomach started churning. She looked amazing, all made up, lovely hair, very high heels and the short dress that showed her ass and boobs off superbly. She gave them both a glowing smile and Daniel moved forward to kiss her first, patting her lovely bottom as he did. Steve then kissed her, holding her close, a closeness that she clearly enjoyed. I didn’t get anything, it was as if I wasn’t there.Liz finally acknowledged me by saying,”open the champagne for our guests,” as we all made our way through to the kitchen. I poured them all a glass each and felt awkward as they made small talk. I decided to leave the kitchen and sit in the next room, just like I did the evening before, as I just felt very awkward being with them. I just sat there waiting. Waiting and hoping they were not touching her in any way. Then I was called to fetch another bottle of champagne for them. I entered the room and Liz was sitting on a high stool, with the guys standing either side of her. You just knew they were all comfortable together. As I poured them a drink I saw that Liz had her legs crossed and the short dress had ridden up to a level that I was uncomfortable with. Her knickers were almost on show. Her cleavage was very much evident also with her breasts on show, so Liz really was playing the guys, teasing them and you could just see their hunger for her in their eyes. I made a quick exit as soon as I poured the drinks, as everyone just went deadly quiet while I was preparing the drinks and I certainly felt like I was imposing.Another half hour passed and I heard movement. Movement towards the hall. Liz’s high heels were getting louder, so I knew she was close. She walked by with the two guys following just a few feet behind. Liz then turned towards me and with a deep breath said, “Darling, I am just popping upstairs with the boys.”Liz was good with words. She made it sound like she was just popping upstairs to show the guys our room, or something, but we all knew what her plans were. Daniel and Steve followed, Daniel not being able to resist stroking Liz’s ass as she walked up the stairs. This was the worst part of the day by far, it was a mirror of last night, but this time she had two guys taking the stairs with her tonight. My heart was pounding, it felt like it would jump out my chest, as they made the way to our bedroom.It all went deathly quiet, the bedroom was too far away for me to hear anything and I was just sitting there alone, knowing these guys were in our bedroom. As the minutes flashed by, my head was spinning. Would they be kissing? Will they be feeling her breasts? Will they be getting their hands up her skirt? Five minutes had passed and you just knew that after that time something would be happening.It was at this point I felt again the need to be closer to Liz. I was curious, I hated the situation, but I just wanted to know what was happening. I felt that even if the worst was happening, its better knowing rather than wondering. I found myself on the stairs. I did not make a conscious move to be on the stairs, I just found myself again slowly walking up the stairs towards the bedroom. I felt awkward, but I just felt it was the only natural thing to do.At the top of the stairs I knew that all I had to do was turn left and at the end of the corridor would be our room. I took a deep breath and walked towards the corridor. I stopped. I could hear noises.
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