Sheryl taught me how to properly eat my wife's pussy

My wife had a co-worker named Sheryl. Sheryl is not the most intelligent woman that I had ever met, which is a gross understatement. Last year, she was moving from one apartment to another and discovered the day that she had to vacate her old apartment that there would be another month before her new apartment would be available. Without asking me, my wife, Lisa arranged for her to live with us for the month. Even more impressive, Sheryl was going to use our garage as a storage locker. Over my objection, Sheryl moved into our guest room and overtook our garage.

I shouldn’t complain too much because Sheryl was pretty good looking and a little wild. I couldn’t help but notice at how much her and Lisa were similar in appearance. Although my Lisa is a blond and Sheryl is brunette, their bodies are almost identical, and they started sharing clothes. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised when my wife started asking if I was attracted to Sheryl. I assumed that it was out of jealousy, and I kept any attraction that I had for Sheryl carefully guarded as to not offend my wife. I didn’t know at the time that she was asking for another reason.

One evening, I was watching Thursday night football and the two of them were in the kitchen talking and giggling. What I did notice was that I was obviously the subject of their discussion. Sometime during the second half the two of them disappeared. About twenty minutes later they both came out in bath robes and sat one on each side of me on the couch. My wife kissed me quite passionately. She then forcibly turned my head towards Sheryl and Sheryl kissed me as passionately as my wife had just done. Confused, I asked my wife, “What are you guys up to?” Lisa grabbed the remote and turned off the game. She proudly announced that we were having a threesome and they both removed their robes to reveal that they were wearing matching teddies. Needless to say, I did not see the end of the game. I got to have sex with two women at once and watched two women have sex together after I was spent. We repeated the experience the following evening.

Needless to say, I thought that I was the luckiest guy in the world. On Saturday morning however, Lisa sat me down and explained that although Sheryl enjoyed the threesome, she didn’t want to have intercourse with me anymore. My bubble had burst as soon quickly as it had appeared. There was a catch, however. Sheryl still wanted to continue having sex with Lisa and they were even willing to let me watch as long as I didn’t participate. Lisa said that her and I would still be lovers but only after we got back to our bedroom. Lisa clarified that she was open to this new arrangement as long as I was. I wasn’t as crazy about it, but I was powerless to force the issue and reluctantly agreed. I will say that it was somewhat difficult to control myself as I watched the two of them have sex while I was not allowed to touch either one of them throughout their exhibition. Still, who was I to complain. After they finished, my wife and I would go back to my bedroom, and it would only take a few seconds before I was freed of my exuberance and was sleeping soundly. For the length of Sheryl’s stay, I would not watch a lot of TV and suddenly loosing the ability to use my garage didn’t seem to matter much to me anymore.

I would often awaken in the morning to find myself alone in my own bed. Sometime in the night Lisa would move to Sheryl’s bed, where I would find them cuddling soundly asleep. I appreciated that they didn’t try to hide that they were lovers when I wasn’t around. However, when I was, I really enjoyed watching them have sex together. I was always amazed at what Sheryl could do to Lisa’s body with just her hands, her mouth, and a dildo. I had never seen Lisa in such sexual bliss. Sheryl had a way of giving my wife goosebumps from her knees to her neck. I was curious about what she was doing and perhaps the most interesting thing about having Sheryl staying with us was the evening that she taught me how to properly eat my own wife’s pussy. I was not as good at giving my wife goosebumps, but I was an eager student. I offered to practice on Sheryl, but Lisa said that was her domain.

Oddly no one ever suspected that they were lovers. Probably because we were so busy entertaining ourselves that we never had time for company. Unfortunately, Sheryl’s apartment became available, and we moved her stuff out of our house. I know that Lisa and Sheryl are still lovers, and Lisa will sleep over at Sheryl’s place from time to time. However, much to my dismay my viewing privileges were permanently rescinded when Sheryl moved out

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