Like a lot of husbands after many years of marriage, I’d begun to fantasize about my petite wife fucking another man. I would get rock hard imagining her little pussy sliding down on this long dick, covering it with her juices. I’ve suggested a threesome to her and she said it’s a great fantasy but she would never be able to do it. I told her how I’d love to see her with a cock in her pussy and one in her butt driving her to a frenzy. While making love, I’d give her these fantasy scenarios which would usually have her cum like crazy. At times in the middle of an orgasm, I’d ask her if she wanted this fantasy to become a reality and she said yes but afterward when we discussed it she’d always say that she said it in a moment of passion and could never bring herself to do it.
After a couple of years of me suggesting it and showing her different guys on the net, one night she said, “All right, if that’s what you want, we might try it but I get to choose the guy. We’d have to meet first and see if we are compatible. No smokers or men with those huge dicks!”
"Did you have someone in mind," she glared at me, I knew that meant no. I posted to a site asking if anyone was interested and we received a ton of messages and pictures. My little wife would giggle at some of their letters and others that showed a dick, she would immediately trash. I was surprised at the number of young men, some less than half our age who wanted to meet. Cathy said, "I'm not meeting someone younger than our kids," so in the trash they went she finally settled on a few in or near our age bracket.
We’d meet for drinks at some lounge and my wife and I would talk with her prospective lovers. I got her to put on makeup and dress sexy, well at least somewhat since she’s pretty conservative. After some small talk and drinks, they’d usually dance a bit and try to get to know one another but she’d always end up telling me that they were either too old, too hairy, too smelly, too grabby, or too something. I had almost given up hope when one evening I got IM’d by Jack asking if we were still entertaining the prospect of someone for a threesome, I said yes and he said he’d like to meet. I asked my wife if she’d like to meet him and she said, “If you want, I guess we can,” though her voice sure lacked enthusiasm. I asked him to meet at a nearby lounge and he asked if we could meet for coffee the next afternoon at 4:30 PM instead and suggested one down by the mall. I asked Cathy if that was OK and she nodded, not taking her eyes off the TV. Jack said he’d be wearing khaki Dockers and a Hawaiian shirt so we could recognize him. I told him I’d be wearing a red shirt with white and purple flowers.
That night in bed, I was feeling amorous and began to caress my wife’s belly and thighs softly. Her legs parted, allowing me access, "How would you like Jack to do this?"
Suddenly she asked, “How old is he?”
"Hell, I didn’t know, I never asked him," she sat up suddenly interrupting my foreplay and demanded I find out.
I dutifully got up and found his profile but his picture was blank as well as his age though it did say that he was divorced, enjoyed softball, jazz, cooking fine cuisine,e and was busy raising his son. This didn’t sit too well with her but I reminded her that we already had agreed to meet him. Our return trip to bed resulted in her turning on her side and ignoring me so I figured no sex tonight.
I got home early and begged my wife to get at least a little dressed up but she stood firm. “If he doesn’t like what he sees, too bad. He can take me the way I am or not at all." She did as little as possible, I guess to dissuade him from being interested. We arrived at the coffee shop and looked around for someone that fit his description but didn’t see anyone, “Let’s leave,” she said but I insisted on at least sitting down and having a cup of coffee or soda and giving him a bit.
Cathy nervously tapped her fingernails on the table while we waited for our drinks. Once her iced tea arrived she seemed to be almost gulping it down, trying to hurry things up, I sipped my coffee and told her to relax. The waitress had just refilled her tea when this very handsome, sandy-haired young man approached and introduced himself, “Are you, Bill and Cathy?”
"Yes."
Jack sat down, “I apologize for being late. My son was late getting home, and I had to get him to softball practice, can you forgive me?” I figured he was way too young for her since he seemed to be the age of our oldest son who is 30.
“That’s OK,” Cathy said, “Getting kids to their practice is important, how old is your son?”
“Fourteen,” he said while motioning to the waitress to bring him an iced tea for himself, “You know, that DIFFICULT age where they know everything?”
Cathy laughed, “I know, I thought about killing my ******** at that age. I swear their brains go out the window until they turn 19 or 20.” Jack’s hand gently covered hers and he said, “I’d appreciate any pointers you can give me, I’m running on instinct.” Jack then went on to tell us that he was 38, a builder, and a doting father. He also told us how his wife left him soon after their son Kevin was born saying she wasn’t ready to be tied down. They had been married for almost three years but she felt she had made a mistake. He said he had waited for her to come back for almost five years when one day he was served divorce papers, "She did not want anything, I think she wanted to marry some guy in another state?"
Cathy was listening to him intently, injecting a comment here and there. He let out this big sigh and said, “I hope you don’t find this weird, me looking to meet a couple like this, I’ve never done this. I tried the dating bit but I’m not into the bar scene and I also have trouble dealing with tobacco smoke. I’m not looking for a wife or girlfriend just someone for friends with benefits and see how it goes.”
Now it was Cathy’s turn to take his hand both of hers and say, “We’ll have to take our time and see what develops.”
'Could he be the one?" I thought.
On our trip home, "How do you feel about him?"
“Well he’s handsome, it makes me wonder why some woman hasn’t snatched him up.”
“You mean he could be the one?”
She got this sly smile, “He’s the best prospect but I’m not convinced," over several weekends we would meet him on Saturday night at a local nightspot where we would dine, and dance. Jack was always a gentleman with her. He had given her his chat ID and she was chatting with him online a little at first but lately, it has become regular, daily messaging and Cathy was making an effort with her clothes and makeup when we went out almost as if she was trying to entice him, through it all he kept his hands to himself.
'Damn,' I thought, When is he going to make his move?' We had been meeting for about a month now and I kept telling myself, 'All in good time."
The following Saturday evening when I came from doing the yard, I walked into our bedroom to shower and there was Cathy, her hair meticulously up in a French braid, her nails done, and wearing this short little black dress slit high enough to show off her black nylons. She slipped on a pair of the tallest heels I’ve ever seen her with. My cock sprang up under my shorts like a flagpole, As I tried to kiss her, she pushed me away, "Take a shower and get ready."
“Ready for what,” I asked with a smile thinking we were in for a hot evening.
She bit her lip, closed her eyes tightly, then opened them up and said, “Kevin’s at his grandparents for the weekend, and Jack’s invited us over for dinner.”
I said with a wink, “Gee, you’re wearing that just for dinner?”
Cathy mockingly slugged my shoulder and said, “Grow up, you're not funny. If you’re a good boy, you might get your fantasy filled tonight. Maybe more.”
“You mean my fantasy won’t be the only thing that’s filled tonight?” I said barely ducking the hairbrush that she flung my way as I darted into our shower.
"Keep thinking your funny when your rude and I will go alone, dumbass!"
On the ride to his place, it was difficult for me to stay focused on the road. Cathy’s dress rode up showing her nylon tops and garters and occasionally a bit of her lacy black undies. As we pulled into his driveway it was apparent he had done well in the contracting business, the long driveway led to a very classy, large, Tudor-style home with excellent landscaping.
As Cathy gazed out the window at the flower garden, I reached over to her crotch. She was soaked in anticipation, “Looking forward to tonight?”
She smiled, “Whatever happens, happens. I’m not promising anything, got it!”
I nodded, “Listen, you’re the boss tonight, whatever you decide goes, OK!”
Cathy looked at me for a bit then said, “Remember, I’m the boss and whatever I say or do is my decision and if I tell you to do something you do it if not, turn this car around,” my answer was to turn the car off and rush to open her door.
Jack met us at the door, we walked into what looked like something that had been in a Better Homes and Gardens photo shoot. He walked us into his kitchen which smelled delicious and offered us some wine, “I should have made something more special but I had to go out and meet a customer this morning and didn’t get back in time so I threw together some lasagna.”
we toasted the Lasagna and had a wonderful dinner on the patio overlooking his pool and manicured backyard. After dinner, we moved into the ****** room where he had scented candles burning and soft jazz playing. After opening another bottle of wine Jack asked Cathy to dance. I watched as she melted into him, her head pressed to his chest and his arms surrounding her caressing her body. As one hand reached down between her legs, she tilted her head up and they kissed gently at first but with a passion building like glowing embers being hit by a cool autumn breeze. Soon their tongues intertwined and their hands began to explore each other. I watched as my little wife undid the buttons on his shirt, rubbing her hands up his rippled chest. Cathy began making these little muffled meows as I call them which is a prelude to her orgasm and that was when I noticed that his hand was up under the front of her dress and I could only guess he had his fingers deep inside her.
“Ooh. UUgh Yesssss!” she said as her first orgasm of the night hit her. Jack had to support her otherwise I think she would have hit the floor. Jack slowly removed his fingers from her wetness and Cathy excused herself to use the powder room. My cock felt like it was going to explode watching them but I knew the best was yet to come. Jack sat down on the other end of the couch from me after refilling our glasses, "are you still OK with what is happening?"
I touched my glass to him, “Here’s to tonight may our friendship build from here and more fun follow.”
As we toasted, Cathy returned and asked, “What are you two conniving?”
“Nothing, dear,” I said and Jack winked at her. She leaned over and kissed me darting her tongue into my mouth as she thrust something into my hand. I looked down and it was her panties which were soaked with her cum.
She then pulled Jack from the couch and said, “Let’s dance.”
This time Jack’s hand went under the back of her dress. When he found she had ditched her panties, both hands went down hicking up her dress exposed her ass cheeks. He then began kneading them in his large hands. Cathy was again kissing him deeply only this time her hand was caressing the outline of his cock which was straining at the fabric of his trousers. Jack broke the kiss, I could see a wet spot near the top as he had begun leaking precum as he took her hand and led her upstairs, I followed watching as they fondled each other’s butt cheeks ahead of me.
When we entered his bedroom, I didn’t know who was more impressed me or Cathy. His bedroom must have been at least half the size of our whole house.
There was a California king-sized bed on a raised platform with a free-floating canopy, a sitting area with a couch and loveseat in front of a flickering fireplace, a hot tub in a bay window that overlooked the backyard, and several scented candles and bouquets filled the room with exotic fragrances. Cathy stood there for a bit, taking it all in when Jack turned to her and asked, “Are you ready for more?” She answered him by putting her arms around his neck and kissing him. His hands went to the zipper on her dress and slowly unzipped. As it hit the floor, she stepped out of it, now clad in only her garter belt nylons and heels and looking oh so sexy my eyes nearly popped out of my head when I saw that she had removed every last vestige of hair from her body, her pouty pussy lips begging to be licked.
I sat on the couch my cock straining watching the show they were putting on. I decided to join the fun and got up walking toward the bed. Halfway to them, Cathy noticed my movement and said in a firm voice, “Sit there and enjoy the show, when I’m ready for you to join us I’ll tell you.” This was a side of her I’d never seen but decided that if I wanted her to go through with it, I’d better comply so I nodded and sat down on the couch.
Jack’s hands slowly caressed her body, never resting on one spot too long. He was teasing her and she him. When his hands were caressing her back or butt, she’d push her pelvis into his rubbing herself on his shaft through the material. She was staining the fabric with her juices, not to mention leaking down both of her legs. Breaking off their kiss Jack picked her up and placed her on the bed. Her hands went to the snap on his trousers and she freed his cock from its restraint. he pulled them down to his knees kicked them off and joined her on the bed. I watched as they passionately kissed and caressed each other’s bodies from head to toe. Jack moved down and took one of her taut nipples in his mouth, suckling it like a newborn as his hand was busy fingering her to orgasm. Her back arched as two of his fingers worked her G-spot and his thumb on her clit. When her orgasm hit she gushed and I’m not sure who was more surprised her or me.
When her body finally relaxed Jack kissed his way down her body spreading her legs to bury his head in her pussy. Jack’s feet were off the bed in this position I couldn’t see her pussy but
did get a good view of his manhood. No, it wasn’t some monster but a nice healthy 8” with a big head made for pleasure. Cathy’s moans of pleasure filled the room as his tongue swept from her clit to her rosebud. He’d alternate by trying to get as much of it as deep as he could and her hands pushed the back of his head as if to shove it in deeper. This went on for quite a while, probably a good half an hour or more until she pulled his head up and said to him in a husky voice “I want you in me. NOW,” Jack gladly complied with her wishes he took hold of his shaft and guided the head to the entrance of her love canal and began teasing her by putting just the head into her and then moving back. After doing this several times Cathy was getting frustrated, “Please, don’t tease me.”
Jack smiled, “Don’t you like being teased," this time as he began to insert the head, she quickly arched her back, getting most of it into her. He must have liked what she had done and buried his cock in her, It was exciting to see his taut butt pistoning his shaft into her with her still-heeled feet planted on the bed as she arched her pussy upward to aid him in getting deeper. Cathy was cuming non-stop at one point Jack held himself over her with his cock barely in her. I watched as she hooked her legs over his back and began pulling him down into her while lifting her crotch to get him inside her. “Ohh damn,” she exclaimed as her legs gave way and she lost her grip on his waist and fell back onto the bed, uncoupling them.
Jack let out a big, "Whew," and fell over on his back next to her.
“You haven’t cum yet,” she said stroking his shaft.
“There’ll be time for that.”
As if given a challenge, Cathy worked her hand up and down his shaft as she sucked his nipple in her mouth. “Oh damn, that feels so good,” Jack said as her efforts were rewarded with his shaft becoming rigid. I couldn’t take it anymore and unzipped my trousers and took matters into my own hands, so to speak. Releasing his nipple she looked at him and asked, “Like that, do we?”
“Oh hell yeah!”
“Well, how do you like this,” she asked and quickly moved and placed her mouth over his cock. My wife has only taken me in her mouth a couple of times and then only when I begged profusely. She never did it for long saying it caused her to gag. Tonight, she was going down on him deeper than I’d ever seen her go she was working his shaft with her hand while her mouth and tongue worshiped his cockhead.
Jack gently pulled her head off his shaft and said, “I want to fill your pussy, not your mouth.” Cathy gladly obliged him by mounting him cowgirl. I watched as she went all the way down on him pressing pubic bone to pubic bone as she rocked on his shaft, her braid swinging across her back, ever so sexy. Then she leaned down, pressing herself tightly to him, and kissed him again as she had another orgasm.
I was jacking off so hard and ready to explode when Jack turned her over and began pounding her doggy style. Cathy was grabbing the sheets with both hands and screaming while visibly shaking as he rammed his shaft unmercifully into her pussy. Jack started moaning and asked her, “Ready for a big load, little lady?”
She surprised me, saying, “Give it to me stud,” and held himself tight to her as I watched his balls quiver as he unloaded deep into my wife’s pussy. I shot a load all over my pants as he came. As he withdrew they both collapsed on the bed. Jack lay next to her caressing her body, “Like that?”
“Oh heavens yes, I’m still quivering on the inside.”
I was feeling a little jealous, I was hoping now that they had played that Cathy would invite me over but no such luck. As she climbed off Jack’s bed, she put her dress back on and slipped on her shoes. Cathy saw my pants, “Bill, get in the bathroom and clean your pants!”
When I returned they were both gone but I could hear them downstairs chatting away. As I walked in Cathy turned to me saying, “We’re meeting Jack again next Friday night for drinks and dancing, do you have any plans?”
“No,” figuring that if I did, she would probably go without me.
On the way home, Cathy was making a purring sound and had a Mona Lisa smile. She reclined the seat and rested eventually turning to me and asking, "Were you happy with my little show?”
“Show?”
Cathy continued, “You said you wanted to watch me make love with another man so I figured I’d have a little fun and put on a show for you, did you like it?”
I nodded, “Most definitely!”
She smiled, “Good, then you’re going to love next week’s show.”
On a long dark stretch of road, I reached over and dipped my finger into her pussy. She spread her legs, giving me easy access I fingered her to another orgasm. Afterward, Cathy looked at me and grinned, “You know, you’re going to have to clean the seat tomorrow, don’t you?”
“What’s going to happen?”
She looked up and said, “Slow down and turn here, there is a dirt road that heads through the orchards and ends up on the top of the hill. There is a clearing on the top that has a great view of the city."
Once there, I turned the car off and we held hands. Then Cathy pulled up her skirt and said, “I want you,” and reclined her seat. I rushed around to her side of the car undid my belt and slid my pants to my knees as my cock slid into her, I could feel Jack’s cum in her pussy and honestly, it excited me to know she had fucked another man. Cathy’s feet were on the dash and she was digging her nails into my butt and came way too soon, I gave her my seed.
We laid together for a while then I got out fixed my pants and got in the driver's side. Cathy put her seat upright when there were red and blue lights flashing behind us. It was the sheriffs over their P.A. They asked us to get out of the car. We exited the car and they asked us what we were doing. We told them we were enjoying the lights of the city. They checked our IIDs and sent us on our way, thank goodness they weren’t 5 or 10 minutes earlier.
When we arrived home As we walked into the house, Cathy asked, “What are you thinking?”
I held her tightly around her waist, “Don’t get mad at me but honestly, I was thinking you look a lot like a girl I once knew but you’re a hell of a lot sexier and a lot more fun.”
Cathy smiled and said, “I’m glad you like the new me.”
That week Cathy had bought a sexy red slit dress and matching heels and had her nails done to match. On Friday afternoon Cathy tried them on for me. When I walked in, dam she looked sexy. The dress came to about mid-thigh the slit in the front would allow easy access for a guy to feel her up. When she modeled it for me after dinner, Cathy twirled and the dress opened up, showing off most of her freshly waxed legs, “I don’t know about Jack but I sure like it,” she beamed. We finished up our drinks and headed out to meet Jack.
We walked in and the place was full. Looking around we saw Jack waving from a booth in the back and we headed over. He said, “I hope you don’t mind but I ordered you two drinks, the same as you had last week.”
Cathy told him, “That’s fine with me.” he stood up and kissed her as she slid in next to him. I got in on the other side. We danced and talked and had a good time. Jack sort of monopolized the slow ones though I did manage one or two. Several men also asked Cathy to dance though she seldom accepted. She did accept one from this handsome young man who swept her to the far side of the dance floor and from what I could see, it looked as if they were dirty dancing.
I think Jack was jealous as he kept standing up trying to see but when the dance ended, Cathy and the young man were nowhere to be found. The next song was near its end when the young man escorted her back, they both had big smiles and Cathy’s face was flush, Jack looked at his watch, “Guys, I think it’s time we head to my place is everybody ready?”
Cathy said, “I am, are you, Bill?” My answer was to gulp down my drink and the three of us headed out. Cathy got into Jack’s car and we headed out. In a way, I was glad Jack’s car had a console because I believe Cathy would have been giving him head. From what I could see, his hand was in her lap and from time to time, hers was in his.
Jack was a fast driver and at times I had trouble keeping up but I made it in time to get in with them. Jack made us all drinks this time there was no foreplay he took Cathy’s hand and led her upstairs caressing her backside as they went. I followed like a little puppy. As we entered his bedroom this time there was a chair near the bed, Jack said, “This is for you Bill, I thought you’d like a ringside seat.” There was some soft, what I’d call belly-rubbing music playing and the two of them were rocking to the music so I sat down and watched them make out, caressing each other. I knew they had chatted during the week and wondered what was going to happen. Cathy started the action by kicking off her heels then Jack kicked off his shoes. She turned her back to him and he unlatched her dress, only partially unzipping it. Cathy turned to him and removed his shirt then undid his belt pulling it out of his pants. Then Jack started kissing Cathy’s neck as he slowly removed her dress kissing his way down her back until her dress hit the floor. I did a double take as I saw that she was wearing crotchless pantyhose. Cathy kicked her dress to me then turned to Jack and slowly removed his pants, he wasn’t he wasn't wearing any underwear and his shaft sprang up like a spring. They moved in and began French kissing and caressing as they swayed to the music. They spun slowly my way and when they got close Jack turned Cathy around, bent her over the bed, and slowly entered her, his big hands gripping her hips. I got a close-up view of his shaft spreading my wife’s pussy as he entered her, Cathy was saying, “Yes, Yes, Oh, fuck yes,” as he began picking up the pace. They weren’t more than two feet from me and this went on for a good 15 or 20 minutes until Jack pulled out and they moved onto the bed.
Jack positioned Cathy to where one leg was between his legs and her other leg was on his chest and entered her again. Cathy’s eyes lit up she looked at me, “I’ve never done it like this,” soon she was orgasming. Jack was getting a little tired and he asked Cathy to get on top to which she eagerly complied. Cathy slowly lowered herself onto Jack’s cock and I could tell he was enjoying my wife’s pussy. To me, it looked as if he was building to an orgasm and so was I when this anticlimactic booming voice filled the room.
“So, this is where the party is,” I turned to see this dark-haired man enter the room. Jack looked over at him and said, “Hi Tony, I’d like you to meet Cathy and Bill. Now I wasn’t very pleased with his intrusion but Cathy sitting a top rocking herself on Jack’s cock to yet another orgasm didn’t seem to mind,
“Hi Tony, care to join us?” I didn’t know whether to be pissed or what but before I could raise my objections Tony was out of his clothes and on the bed, kissing her and caressing her titties. After they kissed for a bit Tony straddled Jack and Cathy took his steeled shaft into her mouth. My cock on the other hand had wilted. Tony was about the same length as Jack but not as big. She worked the head of his cock with her mouth while her hands twisted around his shaft.
I was having my private porn show with my wife as the star so I decided what the fuck stood up, peeled off my clothes, and began stroking my shaft. The way my balls ached I knew when I came it was going to be big.
Tony pulled away from Cathy and knelt next to them, this time while he kissed her, his hands were caressing her back and butt cheeks. Then I saw him try to slip a finger into her backside and knowing the way she doesn’t like it played with, I figured he’d lose out I was wrong again. She bent over and he slipped his fingers into her pussy and hen rosebud, alternating them until her pussy juices had lubricated her backside enough for him to give it a good finger fuck.
Cathy was moaning over and over about how good it felt. I wondered if she was going to try double penetration and my question was soon answered when she lay flat on Jack’s stomach offering her backside to Tony who wasted no time in taking her up on her unspoken invitation.
I watched in awe as his shaft poked at her rosebud. We tried it back a few times but hadn’t done it in years much to my chagrin, “Easy, uh huh, a little more. OK, easy, easy, OH MY GOD, YESSS!” she moaned as he eased his shaft into her backside Jack was grinning from ear to ear.
I was satisfied that she was now cuming as I had never seen her. Over and over again she came, swearing, moaning, groaning, better than any porn star I’ve ever heard but then again this was real, not staged. After about 20 minutes of their fun, Jack said, “Oh Fuck, I’m gonna fill you up, are you ready?” Cathy couldn’t speak, she was cuming so hard she could only nod, “Hang on, I’m right behind you."
Cathy cracked all of us up, “Duh! Don’t you think I know that?” Cathy rocked between them, trying to get her first taste of double creampie, and was soon rewarded. Jack started humping his ass upward as he grunted, filling her pussy and I watched as Tony’s balls pulled up and his ass quivered as he shot a load deep in her backside.
My hand was a blur as I shot a load halfway to the bed, I didn’t know I had that much in me!
Tony moved off of Cathy, his cock making a pop. Cum leaking out of her open browneye. Covered in sweat, she rolled off Jack onto the bed, her eyes closed, and then Tony lay down beside her. Both of their cocks were dribbling what was leaking out of my wife’s holes profusely. I watched as she lay there exhausted when she reached out and took a cock in each hand then cocked her head to me, “Enjoy the show dear?”
“Oh yeah!”
Jack finally composed himself enough to talk, “I don’t know about the rest of you but I need a shower," He got up and went into the master bathroom followed by Cathy. I heard the water running and was curious as to what was happening so I went to see. Jack had this huge walk-in shower going so I joined them, closely followed by Tony. The three of us men washed my wife’s body, lathering her from her neck to her toes. She stood in the middle of us, turning around to give us a chance to hit different parts, and enjoyed every minute of it. I slipped my fingers into my wife’s cum filled pussy, it felt good. I wanted to get my cock in there and quickly and told her so. Cathy winked at me and offered herself to me. I sank my cock into her well-lubricated pussy. In that position, Tony couldn’t resist and offered her his cock to suck and suck she did. I had a firm grip on her butt cheeks and was plowing into her with a vengeance. Her orgasms echoed off the tiled walls of the shower. Somehow Jack disappeared, I guess I was too busy with other things to notice. I had another orgasm about to blast off only this time it wouldn’t be wasted. I watched Tony trying to grab her head to shove his cock down her throat but she kept moving his hands away that's when I blasted into her with such force it hurt. As I released my grip on her hips she turned to me and pulled me to her kissing me deeply. I wasn’t too happy tasting the semen of other men on my wife’s tongue but it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. I can’t tell you when I’ve seen her so turned on.
We dried off and exited the bathroom to find Jack filling glasses of wine on the edge of the hot tub, the bubbling water waiting. I didn’t know about Cathy but I was getting tired and could have just as easily gone home but if she wanted to stay and play we would. We all climbed in Cathy was sitting between Jack and Tony. We toasted to friendship and chatted a bit. Cathy said, “I was chatting with Jack about your fantasy of seeing me in a threesome and he said wouldn’t it be hard for you to watch and be in it at the same time, I agreed. He told me about Tony and put me in touch with Tony and we chatted and then met. I found he’s a lot like Jack so we formulated a plan, then put it in motion. I thought you’d enjoy it, did you?”
“More than you can imagine,” I said as I clinked her glass to mine and then we all toasted to each other. Cathy quickly finished her glass of wine while chatting with both Tony and Jack Soon the obvious lack of Cathy’s hands above water led me to realize that she was stroking our new friends. Without any advance notice, Cathy turned to face Tony and straddled him I could tell she was guiding him into her. Jack and I moved to either side of them and caressed her body. She was again cumming like a broken slot machine and her orgasms echoed off the windows behind us. I wormed my finger into her now somewhat looser rosebud much to her pleasure and could feel his cock moving deep inside her. I found that by applying pressure to his cock they were both moaning like all get out. Cathy was kissing both Tony and Jack and I was busy on her backside. I would have liked to get my cock in her backside but figured it wouldn’t reach so I did what I figured she’d like. Tony moaned that he was going to cum again so I pushed a little harder. I could feel his shaft jerk as he shot his spunk deep into my wife’s pussy.
Without missing a beat, Cathy moved from Tony’s lap into Jack’s and guided him home. Again I worked her backside only this time I was in a position to kiss her while I did it. Boy were we steaming up the windows but watching my little wife going nuts was a blast. Speaking of blasts, soon I felt Jack’s cock twitch and jerk as he got off one more time.
This time, she turned to me and pushed me back into one of the seats, guiding me into her steamy hot wetness. I could feel their spunk surrounding me in her love canal as she ground her crotch into mine. She was like an animal in heat wanting to cum and cum some more. I was tweaking her titties when I felt Tony probing at her backside. Wow, now I knew what they were feeling when I pressed on them through her it was unbelievable, almost electric. Cathy kissed me with such a passion it was as if she was demanding another orgasm and between my cock and Tony’s finger she was soon rewarded with an orgasm so hard she threw herself off of me and into Tony’s arms. He held her in the center of the tub, letting her bask in the warmth of the tub and the afterglow of her many orgasms. It took several minutes for her to regain her composure after which we got out, dried off, and said our goodbyes.
As we got in the car I could see the smile on her face that said it all, she was thoroughly satisfied and my fantasy had been fulfilled and within minutes she was sound asleep.
she said the next day that it was a once-in-a-lifetime event but we could get together with them again, soon. It took her almost a year but she finally admitted that the young man at the bar she disappeared with from the dance floor, that they snuck into the men's restroom where she started to give him a blowjob. Then he positioned her over the toilet and fucked her only she had him pull out and shoot his load into the toilet. A year later we officially got into the lifestyle but she was still rather picky with whom she played with.
After a couple of years of me suggesting it and showing her different guys on the net, one night she said, “All right, if that’s what you want, we might try it but I get to choose the guy. We’d have to meet first and see if we are compatible. No smokers or men with those huge dicks!”
"Did you have someone in mind," she glared at me, I knew that meant no. I posted to a site asking if anyone was interested and we received a ton of messages and pictures. My little wife would giggle at some of their letters and others that showed a dick, she would immediately trash. I was surprised at the number of young men, some less than half our age who wanted to meet. Cathy said, "I'm not meeting someone younger than our kids," so in the trash they went she finally settled on a few in or near our age bracket.
We’d meet for drinks at some lounge and my wife and I would talk with her prospective lovers. I got her to put on makeup and dress sexy, well at least somewhat since she’s pretty conservative. After some small talk and drinks, they’d usually dance a bit and try to get to know one another but she’d always end up telling me that they were either too old, too hairy, too smelly, too grabby, or too something. I had almost given up hope when one evening I got IM’d by Jack asking if we were still entertaining the prospect of someone for a threesome, I said yes and he said he’d like to meet. I asked my wife if she’d like to meet him and she said, “If you want, I guess we can,” though her voice sure lacked enthusiasm. I asked him to meet at a nearby lounge and he asked if we could meet for coffee the next afternoon at 4:30 PM instead and suggested one down by the mall. I asked Cathy if that was OK and she nodded, not taking her eyes off the TV. Jack said he’d be wearing khaki Dockers and a Hawaiian shirt so we could recognize him. I told him I’d be wearing a red shirt with white and purple flowers.
That night in bed, I was feeling amorous and began to caress my wife’s belly and thighs softly. Her legs parted, allowing me access, "How would you like Jack to do this?"
Suddenly she asked, “How old is he?”
"Hell, I didn’t know, I never asked him," she sat up suddenly interrupting my foreplay and demanded I find out.
I dutifully got up and found his profile but his picture was blank as well as his age though it did say that he was divorced, enjoyed softball, jazz, cooking fine cuisine,e and was busy raising his son. This didn’t sit too well with her but I reminded her that we already had agreed to meet him. Our return trip to bed resulted in her turning on her side and ignoring me so I figured no sex tonight.
I got home early and begged my wife to get at least a little dressed up but she stood firm. “If he doesn’t like what he sees, too bad. He can take me the way I am or not at all." She did as little as possible, I guess to dissuade him from being interested. We arrived at the coffee shop and looked around for someone that fit his description but didn’t see anyone, “Let’s leave,” she said but I insisted on at least sitting down and having a cup of coffee or soda and giving him a bit.
Cathy nervously tapped her fingernails on the table while we waited for our drinks. Once her iced tea arrived she seemed to be almost gulping it down, trying to hurry things up, I sipped my coffee and told her to relax. The waitress had just refilled her tea when this very handsome, sandy-haired young man approached and introduced himself, “Are you, Bill and Cathy?”
"Yes."
Jack sat down, “I apologize for being late. My son was late getting home, and I had to get him to softball practice, can you forgive me?” I figured he was way too young for her since he seemed to be the age of our oldest son who is 30.
“That’s OK,” Cathy said, “Getting kids to their practice is important, how old is your son?”
“Fourteen,” he said while motioning to the waitress to bring him an iced tea for himself, “You know, that DIFFICULT age where they know everything?”
Cathy laughed, “I know, I thought about killing my ******** at that age. I swear their brains go out the window until they turn 19 or 20.” Jack’s hand gently covered hers and he said, “I’d appreciate any pointers you can give me, I’m running on instinct.” Jack then went on to tell us that he was 38, a builder, and a doting father. He also told us how his wife left him soon after their son Kevin was born saying she wasn’t ready to be tied down. They had been married for almost three years but she felt she had made a mistake. He said he had waited for her to come back for almost five years when one day he was served divorce papers, "She did not want anything, I think she wanted to marry some guy in another state?"
Cathy was listening to him intently, injecting a comment here and there. He let out this big sigh and said, “I hope you don’t find this weird, me looking to meet a couple like this, I’ve never done this. I tried the dating bit but I’m not into the bar scene and I also have trouble dealing with tobacco smoke. I’m not looking for a wife or girlfriend just someone for friends with benefits and see how it goes.”
Now it was Cathy’s turn to take his hand both of hers and say, “We’ll have to take our time and see what develops.”
'Could he be the one?" I thought.
On our trip home, "How do you feel about him?"
“Well he’s handsome, it makes me wonder why some woman hasn’t snatched him up.”
“You mean he could be the one?”
She got this sly smile, “He’s the best prospect but I’m not convinced," over several weekends we would meet him on Saturday night at a local nightspot where we would dine, and dance. Jack was always a gentleman with her. He had given her his chat ID and she was chatting with him online a little at first but lately, it has become regular, daily messaging and Cathy was making an effort with her clothes and makeup when we went out almost as if she was trying to entice him, through it all he kept his hands to himself.
'Damn,' I thought, When is he going to make his move?' We had been meeting for about a month now and I kept telling myself, 'All in good time."
The following Saturday evening when I came from doing the yard, I walked into our bedroom to shower and there was Cathy, her hair meticulously up in a French braid, her nails done, and wearing this short little black dress slit high enough to show off her black nylons. She slipped on a pair of the tallest heels I’ve ever seen her with. My cock sprang up under my shorts like a flagpole, As I tried to kiss her, she pushed me away, "Take a shower and get ready."
“Ready for what,” I asked with a smile thinking we were in for a hot evening.
She bit her lip, closed her eyes tightly, then opened them up and said, “Kevin’s at his grandparents for the weekend, and Jack’s invited us over for dinner.”
I said with a wink, “Gee, you’re wearing that just for dinner?”
Cathy mockingly slugged my shoulder and said, “Grow up, you're not funny. If you’re a good boy, you might get your fantasy filled tonight. Maybe more.”
“You mean my fantasy won’t be the only thing that’s filled tonight?” I said barely ducking the hairbrush that she flung my way as I darted into our shower.
"Keep thinking your funny when your rude and I will go alone, dumbass!"
On the ride to his place, it was difficult for me to stay focused on the road. Cathy’s dress rode up showing her nylon tops and garters and occasionally a bit of her lacy black undies. As we pulled into his driveway it was apparent he had done well in the contracting business, the long driveway led to a very classy, large, Tudor-style home with excellent landscaping.
As Cathy gazed out the window at the flower garden, I reached over to her crotch. She was soaked in anticipation, “Looking forward to tonight?”
She smiled, “Whatever happens, happens. I’m not promising anything, got it!”
I nodded, “Listen, you’re the boss tonight, whatever you decide goes, OK!”
Cathy looked at me for a bit then said, “Remember, I’m the boss and whatever I say or do is my decision and if I tell you to do something you do it if not, turn this car around,” my answer was to turn the car off and rush to open her door.
Jack met us at the door, we walked into what looked like something that had been in a Better Homes and Gardens photo shoot. He walked us into his kitchen which smelled delicious and offered us some wine, “I should have made something more special but I had to go out and meet a customer this morning and didn’t get back in time so I threw together some lasagna.”
we toasted the Lasagna and had a wonderful dinner on the patio overlooking his pool and manicured backyard. After dinner, we moved into the ****** room where he had scented candles burning and soft jazz playing. After opening another bottle of wine Jack asked Cathy to dance. I watched as she melted into him, her head pressed to his chest and his arms surrounding her caressing her body. As one hand reached down between her legs, she tilted her head up and they kissed gently at first but with a passion building like glowing embers being hit by a cool autumn breeze. Soon their tongues intertwined and their hands began to explore each other. I watched as my little wife undid the buttons on his shirt, rubbing her hands up his rippled chest. Cathy began making these little muffled meows as I call them which is a prelude to her orgasm and that was when I noticed that his hand was up under the front of her dress and I could only guess he had his fingers deep inside her.
“Ooh. UUgh Yesssss!” she said as her first orgasm of the night hit her. Jack had to support her otherwise I think she would have hit the floor. Jack slowly removed his fingers from her wetness and Cathy excused herself to use the powder room. My cock felt like it was going to explode watching them but I knew the best was yet to come. Jack sat down on the other end of the couch from me after refilling our glasses, "are you still OK with what is happening?"
I touched my glass to him, “Here’s to tonight may our friendship build from here and more fun follow.”
As we toasted, Cathy returned and asked, “What are you two conniving?”
“Nothing, dear,” I said and Jack winked at her. She leaned over and kissed me darting her tongue into my mouth as she thrust something into my hand. I looked down and it was her panties which were soaked with her cum.
She then pulled Jack from the couch and said, “Let’s dance.”
This time Jack’s hand went under the back of her dress. When he found she had ditched her panties, both hands went down hicking up her dress exposed her ass cheeks. He then began kneading them in his large hands. Cathy was again kissing him deeply only this time her hand was caressing the outline of his cock which was straining at the fabric of his trousers. Jack broke the kiss, I could see a wet spot near the top as he had begun leaking precum as he took her hand and led her upstairs, I followed watching as they fondled each other’s butt cheeks ahead of me.
When we entered his bedroom, I didn’t know who was more impressed me or Cathy. His bedroom must have been at least half the size of our whole house.
There was a California king-sized bed on a raised platform with a free-floating canopy, a sitting area with a couch and loveseat in front of a flickering fireplace, a hot tub in a bay window that overlooked the backyard, and several scented candles and bouquets filled the room with exotic fragrances. Cathy stood there for a bit, taking it all in when Jack turned to her and asked, “Are you ready for more?” She answered him by putting her arms around his neck and kissing him. His hands went to the zipper on her dress and slowly unzipped. As it hit the floor, she stepped out of it, now clad in only her garter belt nylons and heels and looking oh so sexy my eyes nearly popped out of my head when I saw that she had removed every last vestige of hair from her body, her pouty pussy lips begging to be licked.
I sat on the couch my cock straining watching the show they were putting on. I decided to join the fun and got up walking toward the bed. Halfway to them, Cathy noticed my movement and said in a firm voice, “Sit there and enjoy the show, when I’m ready for you to join us I’ll tell you.” This was a side of her I’d never seen but decided that if I wanted her to go through with it, I’d better comply so I nodded and sat down on the couch.
Jack’s hands slowly caressed her body, never resting on one spot too long. He was teasing her and she him. When his hands were caressing her back or butt, she’d push her pelvis into his rubbing herself on his shaft through the material. She was staining the fabric with her juices, not to mention leaking down both of her legs. Breaking off their kiss Jack picked her up and placed her on the bed. Her hands went to the snap on his trousers and she freed his cock from its restraint. he pulled them down to his knees kicked them off and joined her on the bed. I watched as they passionately kissed and caressed each other’s bodies from head to toe. Jack moved down and took one of her taut nipples in his mouth, suckling it like a newborn as his hand was busy fingering her to orgasm. Her back arched as two of his fingers worked her G-spot and his thumb on her clit. When her orgasm hit she gushed and I’m not sure who was more surprised her or me.
When her body finally relaxed Jack kissed his way down her body spreading her legs to bury his head in her pussy. Jack’s feet were off the bed in this position I couldn’t see her pussy but
did get a good view of his manhood. No, it wasn’t some monster but a nice healthy 8” with a big head made for pleasure. Cathy’s moans of pleasure filled the room as his tongue swept from her clit to her rosebud. He’d alternate by trying to get as much of it as deep as he could and her hands pushed the back of his head as if to shove it in deeper. This went on for quite a while, probably a good half an hour or more until she pulled his head up and said to him in a husky voice “I want you in me. NOW,” Jack gladly complied with her wishes he took hold of his shaft and guided the head to the entrance of her love canal and began teasing her by putting just the head into her and then moving back. After doing this several times Cathy was getting frustrated, “Please, don’t tease me.”
Jack smiled, “Don’t you like being teased," this time as he began to insert the head, she quickly arched her back, getting most of it into her. He must have liked what she had done and buried his cock in her, It was exciting to see his taut butt pistoning his shaft into her with her still-heeled feet planted on the bed as she arched her pussy upward to aid him in getting deeper. Cathy was cuming non-stop at one point Jack held himself over her with his cock barely in her. I watched as she hooked her legs over his back and began pulling him down into her while lifting her crotch to get him inside her. “Ohh damn,” she exclaimed as her legs gave way and she lost her grip on his waist and fell back onto the bed, uncoupling them.
Jack let out a big, "Whew," and fell over on his back next to her.
“You haven’t cum yet,” she said stroking his shaft.
“There’ll be time for that.”
As if given a challenge, Cathy worked her hand up and down his shaft as she sucked his nipple in her mouth. “Oh damn, that feels so good,” Jack said as her efforts were rewarded with his shaft becoming rigid. I couldn’t take it anymore and unzipped my trousers and took matters into my own hands, so to speak. Releasing his nipple she looked at him and asked, “Like that, do we?”
“Oh hell yeah!”
“Well, how do you like this,” she asked and quickly moved and placed her mouth over his cock. My wife has only taken me in her mouth a couple of times and then only when I begged profusely. She never did it for long saying it caused her to gag. Tonight, she was going down on him deeper than I’d ever seen her go she was working his shaft with her hand while her mouth and tongue worshiped his cockhead.
Jack gently pulled her head off his shaft and said, “I want to fill your pussy, not your mouth.” Cathy gladly obliged him by mounting him cowgirl. I watched as she went all the way down on him pressing pubic bone to pubic bone as she rocked on his shaft, her braid swinging across her back, ever so sexy. Then she leaned down, pressing herself tightly to him, and kissed him again as she had another orgasm.
I was jacking off so hard and ready to explode when Jack turned her over and began pounding her doggy style. Cathy was grabbing the sheets with both hands and screaming while visibly shaking as he rammed his shaft unmercifully into her pussy. Jack started moaning and asked her, “Ready for a big load, little lady?”
She surprised me, saying, “Give it to me stud,” and held himself tight to her as I watched his balls quiver as he unloaded deep into my wife’s pussy. I shot a load all over my pants as he came. As he withdrew they both collapsed on the bed. Jack lay next to her caressing her body, “Like that?”
“Oh heavens yes, I’m still quivering on the inside.”
I was feeling a little jealous, I was hoping now that they had played that Cathy would invite me over but no such luck. As she climbed off Jack’s bed, she put her dress back on and slipped on her shoes. Cathy saw my pants, “Bill, get in the bathroom and clean your pants!”
When I returned they were both gone but I could hear them downstairs chatting away. As I walked in Cathy turned to me saying, “We’re meeting Jack again next Friday night for drinks and dancing, do you have any plans?”
“No,” figuring that if I did, she would probably go without me.
On the way home, Cathy was making a purring sound and had a Mona Lisa smile. She reclined the seat and rested eventually turning to me and asking, "Were you happy with my little show?”
“Show?”
Cathy continued, “You said you wanted to watch me make love with another man so I figured I’d have a little fun and put on a show for you, did you like it?”
I nodded, “Most definitely!”
She smiled, “Good, then you’re going to love next week’s show.”
On a long dark stretch of road, I reached over and dipped my finger into her pussy. She spread her legs, giving me easy access I fingered her to another orgasm. Afterward, Cathy looked at me and grinned, “You know, you’re going to have to clean the seat tomorrow, don’t you?”
“What’s going to happen?”
She looked up and said, “Slow down and turn here, there is a dirt road that heads through the orchards and ends up on the top of the hill. There is a clearing on the top that has a great view of the city."
Once there, I turned the car off and we held hands. Then Cathy pulled up her skirt and said, “I want you,” and reclined her seat. I rushed around to her side of the car undid my belt and slid my pants to my knees as my cock slid into her, I could feel Jack’s cum in her pussy and honestly, it excited me to know she had fucked another man. Cathy’s feet were on the dash and she was digging her nails into my butt and came way too soon, I gave her my seed.
We laid together for a while then I got out fixed my pants and got in the driver's side. Cathy put her seat upright when there were red and blue lights flashing behind us. It was the sheriffs over their P.A. They asked us to get out of the car. We exited the car and they asked us what we were doing. We told them we were enjoying the lights of the city. They checked our IIDs and sent us on our way, thank goodness they weren’t 5 or 10 minutes earlier.
When we arrived home As we walked into the house, Cathy asked, “What are you thinking?”
I held her tightly around her waist, “Don’t get mad at me but honestly, I was thinking you look a lot like a girl I once knew but you’re a hell of a lot sexier and a lot more fun.”
Cathy smiled and said, “I’m glad you like the new me.”
That week Cathy had bought a sexy red slit dress and matching heels and had her nails done to match. On Friday afternoon Cathy tried them on for me. When I walked in, dam she looked sexy. The dress came to about mid-thigh the slit in the front would allow easy access for a guy to feel her up. When she modeled it for me after dinner, Cathy twirled and the dress opened up, showing off most of her freshly waxed legs, “I don’t know about Jack but I sure like it,” she beamed. We finished up our drinks and headed out to meet Jack.
We walked in and the place was full. Looking around we saw Jack waving from a booth in the back and we headed over. He said, “I hope you don’t mind but I ordered you two drinks, the same as you had last week.”
Cathy told him, “That’s fine with me.” he stood up and kissed her as she slid in next to him. I got in on the other side. We danced and talked and had a good time. Jack sort of monopolized the slow ones though I did manage one or two. Several men also asked Cathy to dance though she seldom accepted. She did accept one from this handsome young man who swept her to the far side of the dance floor and from what I could see, it looked as if they were dirty dancing.
I think Jack was jealous as he kept standing up trying to see but when the dance ended, Cathy and the young man were nowhere to be found. The next song was near its end when the young man escorted her back, they both had big smiles and Cathy’s face was flush, Jack looked at his watch, “Guys, I think it’s time we head to my place is everybody ready?”
Cathy said, “I am, are you, Bill?” My answer was to gulp down my drink and the three of us headed out. Cathy got into Jack’s car and we headed out. In a way, I was glad Jack’s car had a console because I believe Cathy would have been giving him head. From what I could see, his hand was in her lap and from time to time, hers was in his.
Jack was a fast driver and at times I had trouble keeping up but I made it in time to get in with them. Jack made us all drinks this time there was no foreplay he took Cathy’s hand and led her upstairs caressing her backside as they went. I followed like a little puppy. As we entered his bedroom this time there was a chair near the bed, Jack said, “This is for you Bill, I thought you’d like a ringside seat.” There was some soft, what I’d call belly-rubbing music playing and the two of them were rocking to the music so I sat down and watched them make out, caressing each other. I knew they had chatted during the week and wondered what was going to happen. Cathy started the action by kicking off her heels then Jack kicked off his shoes. She turned her back to him and he unlatched her dress, only partially unzipping it. Cathy turned to him and removed his shirt then undid his belt pulling it out of his pants. Then Jack started kissing Cathy’s neck as he slowly removed her dress kissing his way down her back until her dress hit the floor. I did a double take as I saw that she was wearing crotchless pantyhose. Cathy kicked her dress to me then turned to Jack and slowly removed his pants, he wasn’t he wasn't wearing any underwear and his shaft sprang up like a spring. They moved in and began French kissing and caressing as they swayed to the music. They spun slowly my way and when they got close Jack turned Cathy around, bent her over the bed, and slowly entered her, his big hands gripping her hips. I got a close-up view of his shaft spreading my wife’s pussy as he entered her, Cathy was saying, “Yes, Yes, Oh, fuck yes,” as he began picking up the pace. They weren’t more than two feet from me and this went on for a good 15 or 20 minutes until Jack pulled out and they moved onto the bed.
Jack positioned Cathy to where one leg was between his legs and her other leg was on his chest and entered her again. Cathy’s eyes lit up she looked at me, “I’ve never done it like this,” soon she was orgasming. Jack was getting a little tired and he asked Cathy to get on top to which she eagerly complied. Cathy slowly lowered herself onto Jack’s cock and I could tell he was enjoying my wife’s pussy. To me, it looked as if he was building to an orgasm and so was I when this anticlimactic booming voice filled the room.
“So, this is where the party is,” I turned to see this dark-haired man enter the room. Jack looked over at him and said, “Hi Tony, I’d like you to meet Cathy and Bill. Now I wasn’t very pleased with his intrusion but Cathy sitting a top rocking herself on Jack’s cock to yet another orgasm didn’t seem to mind,
“Hi Tony, care to join us?” I didn’t know whether to be pissed or what but before I could raise my objections Tony was out of his clothes and on the bed, kissing her and caressing her titties. After they kissed for a bit Tony straddled Jack and Cathy took his steeled shaft into her mouth. My cock on the other hand had wilted. Tony was about the same length as Jack but not as big. She worked the head of his cock with her mouth while her hands twisted around his shaft.
I was having my private porn show with my wife as the star so I decided what the fuck stood up, peeled off my clothes, and began stroking my shaft. The way my balls ached I knew when I came it was going to be big.
Tony pulled away from Cathy and knelt next to them, this time while he kissed her, his hands were caressing her back and butt cheeks. Then I saw him try to slip a finger into her backside and knowing the way she doesn’t like it played with, I figured he’d lose out I was wrong again. She bent over and he slipped his fingers into her pussy and hen rosebud, alternating them until her pussy juices had lubricated her backside enough for him to give it a good finger fuck.
Cathy was moaning over and over about how good it felt. I wondered if she was going to try double penetration and my question was soon answered when she lay flat on Jack’s stomach offering her backside to Tony who wasted no time in taking her up on her unspoken invitation.
I watched in awe as his shaft poked at her rosebud. We tried it back a few times but hadn’t done it in years much to my chagrin, “Easy, uh huh, a little more. OK, easy, easy, OH MY GOD, YESSS!” she moaned as he eased his shaft into her backside Jack was grinning from ear to ear.
I was satisfied that she was now cuming as I had never seen her. Over and over again she came, swearing, moaning, groaning, better than any porn star I’ve ever heard but then again this was real, not staged. After about 20 minutes of their fun, Jack said, “Oh Fuck, I’m gonna fill you up, are you ready?” Cathy couldn’t speak, she was cuming so hard she could only nod, “Hang on, I’m right behind you."
Cathy cracked all of us up, “Duh! Don’t you think I know that?” Cathy rocked between them, trying to get her first taste of double creampie, and was soon rewarded. Jack started humping his ass upward as he grunted, filling her pussy and I watched as Tony’s balls pulled up and his ass quivered as he shot a load deep in her backside.
My hand was a blur as I shot a load halfway to the bed, I didn’t know I had that much in me!
Tony moved off of Cathy, his cock making a pop. Cum leaking out of her open browneye. Covered in sweat, she rolled off Jack onto the bed, her eyes closed, and then Tony lay down beside her. Both of their cocks were dribbling what was leaking out of my wife’s holes profusely. I watched as she lay there exhausted when she reached out and took a cock in each hand then cocked her head to me, “Enjoy the show dear?”
“Oh yeah!”
Jack finally composed himself enough to talk, “I don’t know about the rest of you but I need a shower," He got up and went into the master bathroom followed by Cathy. I heard the water running and was curious as to what was happening so I went to see. Jack had this huge walk-in shower going so I joined them, closely followed by Tony. The three of us men washed my wife’s body, lathering her from her neck to her toes. She stood in the middle of us, turning around to give us a chance to hit different parts, and enjoyed every minute of it. I slipped my fingers into my wife’s cum filled pussy, it felt good. I wanted to get my cock in there and quickly and told her so. Cathy winked at me and offered herself to me. I sank my cock into her well-lubricated pussy. In that position, Tony couldn’t resist and offered her his cock to suck and suck she did. I had a firm grip on her butt cheeks and was plowing into her with a vengeance. Her orgasms echoed off the tiled walls of the shower. Somehow Jack disappeared, I guess I was too busy with other things to notice. I had another orgasm about to blast off only this time it wouldn’t be wasted. I watched Tony trying to grab her head to shove his cock down her throat but she kept moving his hands away that's when I blasted into her with such force it hurt. As I released my grip on her hips she turned to me and pulled me to her kissing me deeply. I wasn’t too happy tasting the semen of other men on my wife’s tongue but it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. I can’t tell you when I’ve seen her so turned on.
We dried off and exited the bathroom to find Jack filling glasses of wine on the edge of the hot tub, the bubbling water waiting. I didn’t know about Cathy but I was getting tired and could have just as easily gone home but if she wanted to stay and play we would. We all climbed in Cathy was sitting between Jack and Tony. We toasted to friendship and chatted a bit. Cathy said, “I was chatting with Jack about your fantasy of seeing me in a threesome and he said wouldn’t it be hard for you to watch and be in it at the same time, I agreed. He told me about Tony and put me in touch with Tony and we chatted and then met. I found he’s a lot like Jack so we formulated a plan, then put it in motion. I thought you’d enjoy it, did you?”
“More than you can imagine,” I said as I clinked her glass to mine and then we all toasted to each other. Cathy quickly finished her glass of wine while chatting with both Tony and Jack Soon the obvious lack of Cathy’s hands above water led me to realize that she was stroking our new friends. Without any advance notice, Cathy turned to face Tony and straddled him I could tell she was guiding him into her. Jack and I moved to either side of them and caressed her body. She was again cumming like a broken slot machine and her orgasms echoed off the windows behind us. I wormed my finger into her now somewhat looser rosebud much to her pleasure and could feel his cock moving deep inside her. I found that by applying pressure to his cock they were both moaning like all get out. Cathy was kissing both Tony and Jack and I was busy on her backside. I would have liked to get my cock in her backside but figured it wouldn’t reach so I did what I figured she’d like. Tony moaned that he was going to cum again so I pushed a little harder. I could feel his shaft jerk as he shot his spunk deep into my wife’s pussy.
Without missing a beat, Cathy moved from Tony’s lap into Jack’s and guided him home. Again I worked her backside only this time I was in a position to kiss her while I did it. Boy were we steaming up the windows but watching my little wife going nuts was a blast. Speaking of blasts, soon I felt Jack’s cock twitch and jerk as he got off one more time.
This time, she turned to me and pushed me back into one of the seats, guiding me into her steamy hot wetness. I could feel their spunk surrounding me in her love canal as she ground her crotch into mine. She was like an animal in heat wanting to cum and cum some more. I was tweaking her titties when I felt Tony probing at her backside. Wow, now I knew what they were feeling when I pressed on them through her it was unbelievable, almost electric. Cathy kissed me with such a passion it was as if she was demanding another orgasm and between my cock and Tony’s finger she was soon rewarded with an orgasm so hard she threw herself off of me and into Tony’s arms. He held her in the center of the tub, letting her bask in the warmth of the tub and the afterglow of her many orgasms. It took several minutes for her to regain her composure after which we got out, dried off, and said our goodbyes.
As we got in the car I could see the smile on her face that said it all, she was thoroughly satisfied and my fantasy had been fulfilled and within minutes she was sound asleep.
she said the next day that it was a once-in-a-lifetime event but we could get together with them again, soon. It took her almost a year but she finally admitted that the young man at the bar she disappeared with from the dance floor, that they snuck into the men's restroom where she started to give him a blowjob. Then he positioned her over the toilet and fucked her only she had him pull out and shoot his load into the toilet. A year later we officially got into the lifestyle but she was still rather picky with whom she played with.
