Last month my wife and I were in a popular bar/restaurant. We were drinking and observing the clientele when we saw a couple who were obviously married pick up a single man.
The couple, a cute pair in their late twenties, were having drinks when the woman picked out a guy at the crowded bar and went over to talk to him. We overheard her ask him if he wanted to join her and her husband at their table. Soon they were all laughing together and getting real chummy. They moved to a dimly lit booth, but I could see from the way her hands were not visible that before long she was rubbing the guys’ legs under the table.
The single guy left to go to the john, and the woman whispered something to her husband, who by this time had his hand up her skirt. When their new friend came back, she whispered to him. He did a double take and then looked at the husband, who smiled and nodded. Soon they each had a hand under her skirt. My wife, Joan, kept saying, “I can’t believe it.” The trio left the bar, and we left soon after.
Joan and I were hot from this bit of voyeurism and were going home for some hot sex. In the dark parking lot, we saw the three of them in a car as they were leaving. The woman was sitting between the men. Her legs were spread and her husband was driving with one hand and rubbing her panties with the other. She was sucking their new friend as they drove off.
Joan was so excited, we almost didn’t make it home. She was saying that both those guys were going to fuck that woman, and did couples really do that? We made wild love all night while talking about this possibility. She asked me if I would still love her if she did something that nasty. I told her I would love her even more than I did already. I told her that she was so pretty that any man would love to have her and that I had always enjoyed watching her flirt.
As time went on, my wife got more bold and would tell me, while making love, that she had flirted with someone that day, a salesclerk or a delivery boy. Once she told me she went to a shoe store and tried on about twenty five pairs of shoes, each time letting the salesman look further up her dress, until he turned into a bumbling fool. We would always fuck like mad as we talked, with me telling her how nice two hard dicks would feel inside her.
One night, while she stroked my dick, she asked me if I would really like to see her fuck another man. My dick got about three sizes larger and she said, “Well, today I followed the shoe salesman to the back room and sucked him until he came in my mouth.” I immediately came like a volcano. I stayed hard and fucked her while she told me every detail.
She said that she had come without even touching her pussy. I told her my only regret was that I hadn’t been there to watch. She said that although her experience with the salesman had been fun, she still wanted to be fucked all night by me and a stranger.
Recently I was sent out of town by my company, and Joan went with me. She stayed around the hotel pool while I took care of business. That evening she dressed for dinner in a short skirt and real sexy underwear. I knew what she wanted to do and I was all for it. We ate supper and then went to the hotel bar, where a band was playing. We went in separately so people would think Joan was alone. She sat at the bar and I sat where I could watch.
My wife danced with four different guys until she picked on and danced over and over with him. He was good looking and about our age, thirty or so. They were dancing closer and closer until I could see them kissing and grinding pelvises. He went for more drinks and she came to me and said only, “Him.”
Joan rejoined her new friend and motioned for me to come over. She said, “Clint, this is my husband. He’s been watching us dance and wants to see more.” They danced a few more slow dances, and I could see him feeling her ass, his fingers tracing her crack. When they came back to the table, I suggested we go to our room for a drink. We were all three steaming by now.
On the elevator Joan said she wanted Clint and me to fuck her and fuck her proper. I mixed drinks in the room while they kissed on the bed. I sat back and watched. They were soon naked, Clint on his back and my wife mouthing his big cock, her ass in the air. I could see his dick going in and out of her mouth. Joan then got on top of Clint and plunged her cunt down on his dick. The sight of this made me dizzy with excitement. They fucked in several different positions until he filled her with his come. He rolled off her in exhaustion, and I took over.
While I was fucking her, she was sucking him hard again. This went on for a couple of hours until we all passed out. I woke up several times during the night and saw them fucking. In the early morning I gently licked her sore pussy until she came for the twentieth time. I was surprised that I so enjoyed the flavor and taste of her juices mixed with my come and Clint’s. We all slept for a few hours, and I went to an eleven o’clock meeting. I let them sleep. When I returned I looked at our window and noticed that the curtain had been opened slightly and that they were at it again.
We arranged to meet Clint again in a few weeks in another town and try a few new things. Joan wants to go out in public and display the two men eager to do anything with her. Who knows? Maybe I’ll have another experience to write about.
Mr. (Name and address withheld)