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I sat down on the side of the bed next to her. I didn’t know what to say. She broke the ice. “You okay honey?” Again, I didn’t know what to say. I mean, I wasn’t prepared to see my wife fucking another man. I mumbled something incoherent. She said, “I did it for you, baby.” I managed to get out, “What do you mean you did it for me?”
“Well, I know that it’s a fantasy of your to see me with another guy.”
I said, “Seriously? I never said anything like that before.”
She said, “I saw a story you were reading on the internet when I turned on the computer today.”
“I was reading stories about threesomes a couple of nights ago, but I don’t remember seeing anything about my wife with another guy.”
She said, “What do you think a threesome entails? You and me, and another guy or girl.”
I said, “I think we should have discussed this before…”
“You wouldn’t have done it then. I wanted to be spontaneous for a change. And, you know what? You were turned on. You liked it.” She glanced down at my pants. I was so turned on, that there was an obvious wet spot on the outside of my pants. It was so much that I wondered if I might have orgasmed without knowing it. I didn’t really have a way to explain it. I guess she had a point.
I sheepishly asked her, “Can we… You know, can we have sex now?”
“Honey, that was my plan, but that’s not going to happen. I am so raw down there right now. It felt good while we were doing it, but I knew I was going to be sore. I felt like I was in college again partying so much to where I would wind up walking funny the next day.”
I laughed a very uncomfortable, courtesy laugh.
She said, “I could blow you.”
I immediately said, “Yeah. Where do you want me?”
She said to give her a second. She went to the bathroom to clean up. She came back in some fresh granny panties and a bra – a far cry from the black velour bra and thong panty set she wore for James. She got down on her knees between my legs. She started rubbing my legs and thighs much like she did for James earlier. Then she put her hands around my shaft and started slowly stroking as she kissed my inner thighs. Within seconds and without warning I exploded all over her back and hair. She never even got to put her mouth on me.
She giggled a little and commented that I obviously liked seeing her with other men. I didn’t really say anything to support or argue her statement. There wasn’t much I could say. She grabbed a bottle of some kind of salve and asked me to rub it into her pussy. She draped her legs over the end of the bed, and I got on the floor between her thighs. I helped her off with her flowery panties and finally got a close look at how hard he fucked her. Her pussy lips were visibly swollen and red. There was a slight tear towards the bottom that wasn’t quite bleeding even though there were traces of blood in the crotch of her fresh panties.
It took a few minutes for the scent of the salve to overtake the smell of his sex all over her body. As I applied more of the cream to her, I wondered how long it would be before she was ready for sex again. I wondered if James were going to be coming back for seconds. I wondered if maybe this wasn’t his first time. I worked up the nerve to ask her to try and blow me again, but when I looked up at her, she was passed out from exhaustion.
Next to the side of the bed was her black thong panties that she had worn for James. Impulsively, I reached for them. Even though I was at eye level with my wife’s beautiful pussy, I only started getting hard when I imagined James taking off the black panties that was in my hands. I imagined him breathing in my wife’s scent for the first time. I pressed her used panties to my face and stared at her equally used pussy. I reached into my boxers to pleasure myself. I intentionally tried to make it last by making it slow with extra light pressure. It was hopeless. My senses were in overdrive. I came in seconds as I thought about James lasting over thirty glorious minutes with my lovely wife.
Surprisingly my sex life has gotten infinitely better than it was. I used to have sex with my wife maybe two or three times a month. Ever since James has come into the picture, I have sex with sex her almost every time after he’s had her – usually two or three times a week – and I don’t mind sloppy seconds at all. The only times I don’t have sex with her is when he spends the night on weekends. I get the couch, which I don’t mind too much anymore. So, yeah, you could definitely call me a happy cuckold.
Our sex lives seemed a little routine after almost eight years of marriage. In retrospect, I think I should have been thankful I even had a sex life. It was me who first suggested we try a threesome. My gorgeous wife, Heidi, was against the idea from the start. It took me pressuring and cajoling her for a few months before she even said she would entertain the idea.
We, actually more like I, decided to start looking for a suitable woman to join our bed. Surprise, surprise, it was next to impossible to find a bisexual girl. I even considered hiring a ‘professional’ to join us, but my wife was 100% opposed to that. She said it was too dirty for her, and she wouldn’t consider spending a single penny on a ‘cheap whore’.
So, we were back to the drawing board when one morning before work my wife commented, “Why does it have to be a woman for a threesome? Why don’t we find a guy instead?” I paused for a moment, and at first the idea repulsed me. I physically almost felt ill just hearing her say that. My body tensed up, and I felt a burning sensation at the pit of my stomach. I couldn’t even respond to my wife. She noticed my discomfort and said, “Tell you what. You find a nice looking guy, and we’ll do it.” She jumped in the shower, and I just stood there for a few moments not knowing what to think. The most shocking thing to me was that my dick was rock hard, and my wife saw it.
I wasn’t much use in work that day. I kept thinking of what it would be like to have a threesome with my wife and another man. My ideal threesome was with another woman. In fact, I never entertained the notion of involving another guy. I just assumed it could only be with another girl. My emotions were in utter turmoil. I was super charged in an extremely sexual fashion, but it was interlaced with jealousy and insecurity at the same time. By the end of the day, I decided even though it turned me on that I couldn’t deal with it on emotional level of seeing my wife have sex with another man. I gave up on my quest for a threesome, girl or guy, right then and there.
My wife, on the other hand, had different ideas. When I got home, my wife’s car was already in the driveway. I usually got home 30 mins or so before her on work days. I thought it was odd. As I walked in, I heard a guy’s voice somewhere in my living room. My wife called out, “Hun, over in the kitchen.” I walked up to the kitchen, and there was a handsome fellow sitting on a bar stool by our kitchen counter. “I want you to meet, Joey. He’s a bartender at the Mexican restaurant near my work.” I said hello and shook hands with Joey. As soon as I finished shaking his hand my wife said, “He’s going to make our threesome a reality today.” I almost fainted on the kitchen floor. I was stunned and speechless.
Joey and my wife laughed lightly, and Joey said, “You okay Marty? Get some water. You look a little pale.” Heidi handed me a bottle of beer instead to which I was most thankful. Joey said, “You know, we don’t have to go through with this. If you’re not okay with it, then I don’t mind stepping aside.” I took another sip of beer, but I still couldn’t say anything.
Heidi said to Joey, “There’s towels in the closet next to the hallway bathroom. Go ahead and take a quick shower and make your self comfortable. Marty and I are going to freshen up in our bedroom, and we’ll come get you in a few.” She took me by the hand and walked me to our bedroom. Once in she sat me down on the bed and knelt before me. She unlaced my shoes, and unfastened my belt. Then she dropped my pants and my boxers. My dick was rock hard.
She rubbed her skinny fingers along my shaft while she massaged my scrotum with her other hand. “Honey, I won’t do this threesome unless you want to do it. Don’t do it for any other reason other than it’s your fantasy too.” She started lightly kissing and sucking on my balls. Every now and then she would gingerly nibble on the skin between the balls. She traced her tongue from the base of my balls all the way up the shaft and to my reddish-purple tip. Precum was oozing from my penis. She touched the tip of her tongue to the tip and a little rope of cum dangled from my dick to her lips. I wanted her to suck me so bad. She stopped stroking me and got up towards the shower. “Do you want to do this baby, or should I just call this whole thing off?” I was so charged up and wanted sex so bad, that I would have done anything to get her to blow me. The feelings of jealousy and insecurity only made me more horny for sex. I said let’s do it.
I was killing time just pacing around a store when my fiance finally called. “Come over…now.”
Everything okay?
Yeah, he wants to talk to you.
Huh, did you….
No. Just come over. Now, please. And, she hung up.
I started thinking what could have happened? Why does he want to talk to me? I called back Mary’s cell, but she didn’t answer. Went to voice mail. I starting thinking back a couple of hours before.
We woke up earlier knowing today was going to be strange. The landlord of our condo wanted to meet with us personally to make arrangements presumably to move out. We were 2 and half months behind in rent, not to mention behind on the electric bill (we were making payments), and just had one of our cars repo’d. The year before I got promoted, and my fiance quit waitressing. A few months ago, my base salary dropped and was supposed to be increased by a new commission structure that didn’t quite work out. Then I got laid off.
The landlord was always nice to us. He was especially kind to Mary. He let us use our deposit to pay a month’s rent. He let us use the last month’s rent to pay for a month’s rent. He even let us slide with half a month’s rent. But, we got stuck catching up, and figured we would probably get evicted soon.
It was Mary’s idea to see if she could persuade Ernie for more time. She said she would dress a “little slutty” and come on to him a little. I said, “Yeah, right. No way.” She said, “What else are we going to do? I’m not going to sleep with him. Just flirt a little. He likes me.”
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