Jillian Coleman

Seduced my wife - A Erotic Romance Story

Good Sex Can Change Your Life

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Good Sex can change your life

Seduced my wife

Jillian Coleman

I was a professional engineer. My friend and ex-colleague Joseph, was a smart 33 years young chap same as I and a very close friend of mine. Joseph had athletic body and was really handsome.

We enjoyed sexy jokes and had a secret desire to share our wives. My wife Diana, is very attractive. After seven years of marriage she had lost interest in sex. During sex in the night with my wife, I kept speaking to her of my friends craving for her. Whenever I mentioned Joseph’s name, although she reacted with disdain, I could sense subtle electric charge going through her body that belied her reaction.

I and Joseph’s wife had mutual attraction. Joseph knew that I craved for her. He told me that I could try and make out with her; if she agreed. I also offered that Joseph could make out with my wife. I assured him that I could help him in seducing my wife, if he could attract her enough. From that time, Joseph and I tried to flirt with each other’s wife, throwing broad hints of our intentions. However, neither of us had much success.

This story starts when Joseph’s wife had left for London for the weekend. There was holi festival, when men and women throw color on each other and take mild liberties My wife Diana and I went to a friend’s house to play holi Joseph was present there. When he got the opportunity, Joseph cornered my wife Diana away from others and pasted color on her head, cheeks, chest and squeezed her breasts deliberately. My wife was embarrassed. However, she laughed it out at that time, but told me later of Joseph’s mischief. I told her to ignore that as during holi, such things are acceptable. I told her that if she felt strongly about it, we could discuss that with Joseph, when we were to go out later that evening.

I invited Joseph for a late night drive-in type of entertainment program on the occasion of holi festival. He asked me if he could flirt with my wife Diana a little. I told him to go ahead as long as she did not object to it. I told Joseph about my wife’s complaint and told him to be careful with her.

Diana was a bit circumspect about our going out with Joseph. She feared that he might again flirt with her that evening. I told her to relax and enjoy holi. I told her that he had already squeezed her breasts once, so what was the big deal, if he does it again? Moderate drinking, flirting, petting, smooching etc. is normal amongst friends during holi; I said. When she was quiet, I said, “All this is ok during holi. We should overlook such things.” She looked at me strangely, but did not speak.

Joseph came by his old car to pick us up. In that car there was only one long seat in the front; which could accommodate just three persons on the front seat. As I was busy locking our door, Joseph invited my wife to sit in the car by his side in the front. Diana got inside the car without a second thought. When I reached the car, I also sat in the front seat by the window with Diana seated between me and Joseph.

Just as he started the car, Joseph got a phone call from his friend. He kept talking for a few minutes. When he finished, my wife Diana asked him who it was. Joseph said that it was his friend who had an erotic experience. When I asked him about it, Joseph said that it was somewhat sexual, so should he speak about it? He asked my wife. She nodded her head, not saying anything.

Joseph started narrating his friend Sean’s erotic experience with a couple. At some distance, whilst talking, Joseph stopped the car and brought out a bottle of whisky and a bottle of gin. He had three glasses. My wife refused to drink. She drank rarely. Joseph knew that Diana drank gin some times. As such he had brought gin for her. After some persuasion, my wife Diana relented. Joseph poured a generous quantity, when she was looking elsewhere and filled the rest of the glass with ice cubes, water and lemonade.

Joseph then resumed his story about his friend Sean. He described how his friend Sean was involved in a threesome with the couple, whom he had known for a long time. The couple invited Sean to spice up their dull married life. The couple was drifting apart due to sexual monotony and lack of excitement in sex. Joseph said that they all had great sex together. They had a passionate threesome. It was exciting for all of them. The couple’s sex life thereafter reached the old high.

Diana was quite impressed with Joseph’s restrained narration. She liked his suave talk and gentlemanly behavior. My wife was surprised that until that time, Joseph did not try to touch her or use sexy words. After the drink she had loosened up a little. Joseph’s low and soft voice charmed her. My wife has nice full breasts. She and I had to push closer to Joseph to hear him. In the process, Joseph’s hand frequently brushed my wife’s breasts. My shy conservative wife ignored it, thinking that it was unintentional.

I saw it and loved it. I decided to go a bit further. I bent towards my wife and gently squeezed one of her breasts through her dress. She knew it was intentional. She saw that Joseph watched it. Diana blushed and shuddered; but did not say anything. I then kept one of my hands hanging down her shoulder around her neck and kept squeezing one of her breasts towards Joseph’s side frequently.

We went to the function and watched the program, sitting inside the car. There were loud speakers and a lot of sound. It was dark in the car. I had kept my hand ton her shoulders and kept fondling my wife’s boobs. After some time, I felt Joseph’s hand, touching mine. I withdrew my hand gently and let Joseph play with my wife’s boobs over her blouse. There was no adverse reaction from her. Could she have guessed it was Joseph, or she thought the hand was mine? I was sure she could have guessed it was Joseph, because I had removed my hand from over her shoulder. There was no way I could have squeezed her breast with my hand in my lap.

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When there was a small break for tea, we drove out of the crowd. Joseph said that he wanted to tell us something very important and suggested that if we did not mind, we should go to his house and listen quietly. We asked him what it was about, however, he insisted that he wanted to say this in a quiet environment. There was no one in his house. We were very curious to know what he had to say. I looked at my wife Diana. She said that it was ok. We reached Joseph’s house.

On the way my wife and I had a heated debate on women. My wife said that new generation women were as competent and intelligent as men and should get equal salary as men. I disagreed with her. Joseph, however fully supported her. I aggressively argued with Joseph and Diana. My wife Diana was very pleased with Joseph for supporting her. She even clutched his hand in a gesture of appreciation for his support.

Since we had all the night to ourselves, Joseph suggested that we should change into casuals and shift to his bedroom to talk at ease. Joseph and I changed into pajamas in the living room. Joseph selected one of his wife’s very sexy and almost see-through kind of night gown for Diana to wear. I asked my wife to change into the gown and asked her to fold her dress as well as all her undergarments separately and not to wear them, so that she could put them on again the next morning.

Alcohol was working on my pretty wife. In the heat of discussion, Diana did not see the nightgown properly. She went to the bedroom and changed. When she returned to the living room, her naked body outline clearly stood out through the semi see-thru night gown against light. Joseph complimented my wife saying she looked ravishingly beautiful. My simple wife was delighted to hear the appreciation; not realizing that she looked practically naked in the gown.

Throughout our arguments, Joseph always supported Diana. He did not miss any opportunity to puff her ego. Whatever my wife said, Joseph always agreed. He said that Diana was one of the most intelligent ladies he had ever come across and I was the luckiest husband to have her as my wife. This boosted up her ego.

Joseph had a small bar. He went and poured three gasses with gin for my wife, same as before. Surprisingly, that time, she did not protest. She happily accepted her glass and carried on sipping from it, while talking animatedly. She finished it soon. I saw a subtle smile on Joseph’s face. He was happy the way things were moving.

I could observe that Diana was feeling a lot more comfortable with Joseph. She thought that perhaps she had misjudged Joseph. In her eyes Joseph was really a nice gentleman. He certainly had scored some important points. She went and sat on bed between me and Joseph and stretched her hand around Joseph’s waist to show her acknowledgement of his praises. Joseph led us to his bedroom, where he said we might relax and discuss.

I asked Joseph to tell Samir’s story more vividly, without being so bloody orthodox. Joseph looked at my wife Diana questioningly. Diana shrugged her shoulders. Joseph then described how his friend and the couple kissed, sucked, fondled and made love. His description was elaborate, explicit and downright erotic. He used the word “made love’ most of the times, looking cautiously at my wife. Diana was in good mood and listened to his erotic description intently. He then went ahead and used the word ‘Fucked’ several times. My wife didn’t raise any objection. Joseph was pleased.

During the narration, out of excitement, Joseph placed his one hand on Diana’s thigh and kept sliding it over her saree and started squeezing her thighs. Diana looked at me with concern. To put her mind at rest, I turned her on the bed to face me, pulled her face on mine and began to kiss her simultaneously squeezing and massaging her thighs. I said “Joseph, your friend’s story is very erotic and I am quite aroused hearing it. Honey, are you not aroused?” I asked her, my voice getting muffled as we kissed.

Diana was certainly aroused. She looked dazed at me. She hesitated initially, but then kissed me back shifting towards me. To steady herself, she had to place one hand down for support. Her hand landed between Joseph’s thighs on his bulged cock unknowingly. I felt her body tightening up. My wife hastened to withdraw her hand. However, Joseph gripped her hand tightly and pressed it inside his crotch.

She wanted to move her face away from my kiss, perhaps to object. However, I had gripped her face tight and kept kissing her. I saw then that she let her hand remain there. It was somewhat dark and she pretended that she did not know where her hand was.

Suddenly, Joseph said that he had to say something important. Diana and I separated, eager to hear what he had to say. Joseph said that his boss had served a notice of firing him and that he was going to lose his job. We knew that Joseph’s parents also depended upon Joseph’s income and if he lost his job, it would be disastrous for Joseph. Joseph said he was quite unnerved by the prospect and almost started crying in front of us. The mood in the bedroom changed completely.

Joseph became rather hysterical. He kept saying, “You are the only two people whom I can confide. I am finished.”

I saw tears in Diana’s eyes. The two strong drinks had made her extra sensitive, more emotional and less cautious. I pulled her in my lap. She whispered to me, “Poor chap, he is undergoing so much of tension alone. His wife Vicky is also not there to comfort him.” I agreed and said, “I feel that this is the time my dear, to do our duty as close friends. Being a woman you can comfort him more. Come on let us comfort him. I am with you.” I pushed her to Joseph and moved close behind her on the bed.

Diana looked at me apprehensively. I smiled encouragingly, tapped sympathetically on her shoulders and signaled her to go on. She sat on bed, made Joseph lie on bed and made Joseph rest his head on to her lap. Joseph was excited by Diana’s full breasts almost touching his face and experiencing the feel and fragrance of her body. There was a small gap between his mouth and her breasts. She kept petting his head and told him, “Joseph, don’t worry, everything will be alright. Come on dear, forget your worries, we are here with you.” Joseph kept nuzzling his head on her breasts covered by the gown.