How I Became A Shared Wife

My husband Mark has been sharing me with other men and women for over 30 years, and in that time I’ve engaged in virtually ever sexual activity there is that doesn’t involve pain or humiliation two hot girls. That includes public flashing, couple swapping, 3somes, 4somes, oral only gangbangs, full gangbangs, MILF teaches sex, bukkake, public sex, anal, double penetration, and sexy little anal slut, all kinds of sexual games and toys, and more. But it all started very innocently, and this is the story of that fateful night.

Tim had been Mark’s closest friend through both high school and university, and they did everything together. It wasn’t till later that I found out exactly how much was included under the heading of “everything”. But shortly after graduation, Tim got a job in Vancouver, and although they kept in touch, Mark didn’t see Tim again until our wedding. Mark chose Tim to be his best man and Tim flew in to Toronto from Vancouver a week before the wedding so they could spend some time together.

At that point, Mark and I were already living together, and although Tim said he was happy to stay at a hotel, Mark insisted he stay with us for the week. I went with Mark to pick Tim up at the airport, and Mark asked me to dress up in a very sexy outfit, because he said that he wanted to show me off in front of Tim. Although we had never had any sex with anyone else since we’d started dating,
I’ve been an exhibitionist since my days as a topless dancer at the Rondun Tavern in the Junction area of Toronto, and Mark really seemed to get off on it, so I had lots of “provocative” clothing in my wardrobe. I chose a sheer red top without a bra, so my big, dark nipples were clearly visible, a tight black micro-miniskirt, sheer black panties, stay-up black stockings, and a pair of 6″ black high heels. As usual, Mark was ready long before me, and he was waiting downstairs for me. When I came walking down the stairs, he whistled and said,

“You look gorgeous honey! Tim’s going to be so fucking jealous of me!”

When I got downstairs, he asked me to turn away from him and bend over, which I did, giving him a nice view of my ass and panties.

Mark said, “That’s a beautiful view Carolyn, but I think it would be even hotter if you took off the panties.”

I asked him if he was serious, and he assured me he was, so off came my panties. We then got into the car and headed to the airport. I don’t think I’d ever seen Mark look so excited, and that excitement, combined with the excitement I always feel when a wear a slutty outfit, had me feeling horny as hell!

While we were standing in the waiting area of the airport, I was getting lots of leering looks from guys, and just as many dirty looks from women, and I was enjoying all the attention. When Tim finally walked through the arrivals door, it was all I could do to keep from drooling. I had seen photos of him before, but they did not come close to doing him justice. He was 6’3″, about 180 lb. with a muscular build, and he looked like a young Robert Redford! MMMmmm!!!

He ran up and gave Mark a big hug, then turned to me, looked me up and down, and said to Mark, “Holy shit, how did you ever trick such a sexy, gorgeous woman into marrying you!”

I thanked him for the compliment and gave him a big hug and kiss on the cheek. As I hugged him,
I couldn’t help notice a very hard bulge in his crotch. Apparently he really did like my looks. There was a bit more small talk, and we then grabbed his bags and headed to our car.
On the way home the 2 of them kept reminiscing about the good old days, and I just sort of tuned out and concentrated on how horny I was and how wet my pussy was getting.

By the time we got home it was a bit past 4:00 PM. The guys grabbed the bags out of the trunk, and I walked up the porch to the front door. I took out my keys and pretended to fumble with the lock for a minute, until I saw them coming up the porch stairs. Then I dropped the keys and bent over to pick them up, giving Mark and Tim and nice view of my ass and pussy.

“Yup Mark”, I heard Tim say, “you sure got lucky when you found Carolyn”.

The first thing Tim did when we got in the house was take his bags up to the guest room. Mark and I sat down on the living room couch, and he asked me what I thought of Tim.

“He seems real nice”, I replied, “and he’s also a real hunk!”

“Well I’m glad you like him” Mark said, and he had an odd grin on his face as he said it. Just then, Tim joined us in the living room, and sat on the loveseat directly across from the couch.

“So Tim,” Mark said to his friend, “would you like to share a joint with Carolyn and I. I hear it’s the best cure for jet lag.”

Tim said two beautiful naked girls he’d love to, and as he did, I noticed that he was staring between my legs. As I sat on the couch, my already short skirt had slid up, giving Tim a good view of my pussy. Without being obvious about it, I crossed my ankles and spread my knees, giving Tim an even better view, and I’m sure he could see how shiny and wet my pussy was by now.

As Mark got up to get