Sharing Wives 3

By Ron Dawes

The exciting conclusion to the Sharing Wives story will leave you panting. Download today.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ron Dawes
• Release date: Dec 26, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311751881

Ron Dawes

Writing these stories provides me an outlet to express my innermost fantasies. I love hearing from readers who have been moved by my stories. Feel free to drop me a note anytime. Many of my stories are based on my fantasies. Some of the stories are based on the fantasies of others that have contacted me. But all of them are fantasies. We have no control over our fantasies, and many of them will always be just that; fantasies, not real. I don't necessarily condone the behavior of my characters; some of them are a bit lecherous, I'm afraid. Some are rowdy. And some might just be a little nasty. But it takes all kinds. I believe that men, deep down, have a strong need to worship and adore their lover. I believe that women, deep down, have a strong need to be worshiped and adored by their lover. Most of my stories reflect those beliefs.

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Sharing Wives

Part 3

By Ron Dawes

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Text Copyright 2015 Ron Dawes

Table of Contents

Sharing Wives 3

Larry

The Housewife

Slip ‘N Slide

The Raffle

Auntie Cuckold

Larry 2

Stuffed

The Drawing

Stuffed 2

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Sharing Wives 3

Julie slept late the next morning, and by the time she got up, Rob was already sitting on the patio, drinking coffee and checking his emails.

Good morning, sunshine, he said, as she came out to the patio with a cup of coffee, wearing her robe. Sleep well?

Like a rock, she said. I can’t remember even going to bed. I can’t remember anything that happened after we lit that joint.

Nothing?

Nada.

Not even when you took off your clothes and danced on the table?

Laughing, she said, I wouldn’t doubt it. This has been a strange vacation. You’ve been teasing me, haven’t you?

What do you mean?

I mean, you’ve been intentionally denying me sex, coming up with lame excuses. Why?

We’ve just been busy. I’ll take care you today, sweetie.

Yes, you will, or I’ll take care of myself.

Right after our massage. Those massages seem to get you in the mood.

Everything gets me in the mood. It’s been a week. It feels like a year.

Rob’s plan had worked to perfection. He had denied his wife sex, or even an orgasm, during their entire vacation. During that time, she had been seduced by several attractive men, and had shown herself unable to repel their advances. It was only a matter of timing, or Rob’s instructions to the massage therapists that had prevented her from being penetrated by a strange man so far. Now, he thought to himself, she was so desperate for sex, she would be an easy target. Adrenaline pumped through his body as he thought about a strange man stuffing his cock in her.

Why don’t you get dressed and let’s go get breakfast.

After breakfast, they got cleaned up and took a cab back to Manchebo beach. It was early, so there were few people there yet. Rob and Julie preferred sunbathing in the morning, when it was cooler. They took a long walk on the beach, then settled down in their lounge chairs to soak up the sun. By then, the beach was beginning to fill up.

Julie lay on her back, but kept her top on to keep from burning her white breasts. She knew Rob would encourage her to remove her top later. He seemed to love showing her off to strange men, for some reason. She had to admit, it was thrilling to display herself, but she wanted to get some sun on her front before taking it off.

Larry

Basking in the warm sunshine soon had its usual effect on Julie. She began to daydream about her favorite fantasies, becoming aroused as the images became more graphic. Scanning her memory bank for one of her favorite stories, she settled on one and began playing it in her mind, inserting herself in the story.

….Hello, Cindy. Thanks so much for coming. It’s great to see you.

His deep voice startled her. Lost in her thoughts, she hadn’t heard him come in. As always, being in his presence made her feel like a schoolgirl. She almost wet herself when he startled her with his voice. She didn’t dare look at him, she could feel her face flushing, as it always did when she was near him. Though she couldn’t see him, she knew he could see her. Even though the sheet covered her from her neck to her knees, she felt totally exposed to this sexy being, totally vulnerable, more so than she had ever felt around anybody

Turning the sheet back from her neck to her butt, he exposed her back. Though the room was warm, the air on her back gave her goose bumps. She remembered his touch, his strong, massive hands, from the last time he had massaged her, and she suddenly became aroused. Though she still felt self-conscious and shy, she began to ache for his touch. She loved his deep, sexy voice when he said her name, and she loved his touch on her. The wine had mellowed her somewhat, so she wasn’t as nervous as she might have been, and she felt she was going to be able to relax enough to enjoy herself, now that she was becoming aroused.

He warmed the oil in his palms, and touched her. Electricity ran through her nerves where he touched her, on her back. Though she anticipated his touch, she didn’t know exactly when or where he would touch her, and when he did, her body sang with pleasure. His touch began light, his thumbs gliding down either side of her spine from her neck to her tailbone, then flared out to her sides and up to her neck again, over and over, only increasing in pressure very slightly each time.

Let me know if anything I do is uncomfortable, Cindy.

Oh, you can say my name over and over, Cindy thought to herself.

She loved to hear him say her name.

He bent her arm at the elbow and held it behind her as he kneaded her shoulder. There are so many nerves that terminate in the shoulder area, and large muscles as well. It felt so good. Larry had a degree in kinesiology, the science of human kinetics, so he had an intimate knowledge of the human body. Taking the other arm, he bent it and worked her other shoulder as well, then began kneading the muscles in her arm down to her hand. Taking her tiny hand, he used his thumb and forefinger to massage her palm deeply. There are so many muscles in the human hand, a massage can release stress that builds up in the entire body. Taking her other arm, he kneaded it down to her palm and repeated the hand massage. She was beginning to really relax and get into the massage.

Tina went to the table and stood behind Larry, wrapping her arms around his waist.

How does it feel so far, Cindy?

Fantastic, she sighed.

Can we dispense with these? she said, grasping the waistband of Larry’s shorts.

Cindy turned her head to see what Cindy was talking about. It was the first look she had had at Larry. He was staring straight into her eyes, wearing only a pair of shorts. He was bare from the waist up, and his body was so beautiful.

Cindy didn’t say anything, so Cindy repeated, Well, do you want me to leave them on, or take them off.

Cindy blushed furiously and turned her face back into the headrest, staring straight down at the floor. Tina chuckled and pulled Larry’s shorts off. Larry’s body stiffened, ashamed of his wife’s behavior, embarrassed at her insensitivity, humiliated in front of Cindy, but he said nothing. His dick was rock hard, after kneading Cindy’s near naked body for almost fifteen minutes.

The thought of Larry touching her while he was naked made her even more aroused. Though she couldn’t bring herself to look, she knew what he looked like, and she imagined his cock in her hand, or in her pussy. She was becoming extremely aroused, and knew that her pussy would be very moist.

He covered her back, and turned up a corner of the towel to bare her right leg, up to her butt. She could feel the cool air on her groin, and wondered how much Larry could see. Could he see up her crotch? She was only wearing panties. Would they be noticeably wet with her juices?

Warming some oil in his palms, he began at her foot, stretching and kneading them. There are many bones in the feet, and they support the weight of the body all day, every day. Larry was able to find every pressure point, every sore muscle and knead them expertly while he stretched the Achilles and other tendons and muscles. Next he worked his way up her calves, working his way deeply into her tissue.

Now Larry began kneading the large muscles in her