As I made my way home from work, I discreetly checked out
the classifieds. I didn’t look through them because I was
single. I had been married for three years, but like many
men, the grass is always greener on the other side. I
always got a kick out of reading how people described
themselves and I particularly enjoyed the ‘None of the
above’ section. It’s kinky description of what people
wanted sent a shiver through my groin.
My own sex life was more mundane. While I enjoyed reading
erotica, most of my own sex life had been rather vanilla.
Even the woman I ended up marrying, Hanna, was someone I
had known in high school.
We had met at a bar in my hometown. A night of drunken
kissing had led to a serious relationship. Hanna was
attractive woman. She was 5’6″ with brown hair and blue
eyes that danced when she laughed. I’m not sure of her
exact measurements, but she had a beautiful curve to her
hips that were delightful to run my fingers down. Her
breasts were ‘D’ and she loved to play with them while we
fucked as her nipples were particularly sensitive.
I was a bit taller, at 6’1″ with an average body, though
age was catching up with me a bit. Hanna always
complimented me on my eyes, though I thought they were
just brown.
In the three years, our sex life had dropped a bit to
maybe once a week. It was still good, don’t get me wrong.
But it was just beginning to feel like it was falling
into a rut. I had dropped hints about trying new things
or swinging, but Hanna had just laughed it off.
I arrived home and booted up the computer. When the
screen came on, I was puzzled to find that one of my
folders had been opened. I felt myself blush in
embarrassment as I realized what folder it was. It
contained a few erotic stories I had downloaded. Had I
left it open? Or had Hanna found it? I opened Word and
checked recent documents. Sure enough a few of my erotic
stories had been opened. As I scanned the titles, I
realized that they all had to do with bi sex between
females and males.
I deleted the recent history and shut off the computer.
As I started to cook dinner, I wondered how my wife had
reacted to the stories. If she had, in fact, opened them.
***
A few weeks later, I got home to find the newspaper lying
on the table. I noticed that it was opened to the ‘None
of the above’ section. Could I have been so careless? Or
was it another hint from my wife? I left it the way I had
found it and got dinner ready. My wife came home just as
I was finishing steaming the vegetables.
“Hello my sweet, dinner almost ready?”
“Almost.” I dumped the vegetables into a serving dish.
I heard footsteps come into the kitchen. Did they pause
as she passed the table? Hands slid down my back.
“My handsome man.” She purred and her hands rubbed up and
down my back. “Are you ready for your birthday? The big
three – oh.”
I leaned back against her. “Thanks for reminding me.”
She pressed up against me and I could feel those big,
beautiful breasts being squeezed between us. “Are you
sure you don’t want a big celebration?”
“Naw, don’t worry about it. We’ll be going down to
Florida to see my parents next month anyway.” I handed
her the vegetables and grabbed the pasta. “Come on, let’s
get ready to eat.”
We brought the food over to the table and I watched her
move the newspaper with her free hand. Damn it. If she
had a reaction to it, I couldn’t tell.
Later that night, I was typing up some emails when I
heard my wife come up behind me. I turned and saw that
she was in her flannel pajamas. A short one-piece that
showed off her white legs, smooth and toned.
She smiled. “Are you going to be much longer?”
“No, just finishing up, I’ll be in bed soon.”
She yawned and gave me a kiss goodnight.
I finished up my last email and started to feel horny.
Looking behind me, I saw that the bedroom door was
closed. I opened up my private folder and began scanning
the story titles. I picked one I hadn’t read in a while.
It was about a guy who won a bet with his wife. I took
out my cock and began stroking it as I read about their
escapades. He made her suck a young man’s cock and then
had her hit on a woman at a bar. My own cock was rock
hard. It was average sized, but thick. I continued
pumping my meat as I read about the wife going down on a
woman for the first time.
“Mmmmmm, I like this story.”
I jumped up and almost tripped on my pants. My wife
laughter rippled through the room and I couldn’t help but
grin foolishly. I had literally been caught with my pants
down.
She came up and grabbed my shrinking cock. “Someone’s
been a naughty boy.”
I began to speak but she put a finger to her lips and
shook her head. Her other hand began to move up and down
on my cock. “I don’t want to hear a word out of you until
I say so. Nod your head if you understand.”
I nodded my head. Her hand felt wonderful on my cock
which was now standing at attention again. Her eyes
locked with mine. She let go of my cock and slowly licked
her hand, then it went back down to work again.
“Now I want you to sit down and continue reading the
story again.”
Helpless, I sat down and began to read. Her head rested
on my shoulder and her hand continued to pump my cock.
She had a great technique of playing with my head before
moving down the entire length of my shaft.
Her breath was warm in my ear.
I tried to continue to read.
“So two women getting it on.” She said in a low voice.
Her hand started to pump me faster.
“Have you thought of me with another woman?”
I let out a groan and her hand slowed down.
“Oh no, you are going to cum that quickly.”
She moved to my side and her other hand began to play
with my balls as the other one resumed moving up and down
my shaft.
“So with the other woman, have you thought about her
licking my beautiful tits…”
Her voice trailed away and she licked my earlobe.
“Or maybe she was going down on me, sticking her tongue
in my pussy.”
Her hand started wacking me faster. Her other hand moved
below my balls and began tickling my ass.
“Or maybe you wanted me to go down on her? To lick her
wet pussy while you fucked me?”
She bit my shoulder. I felt my orgasm rising and moaned.
“Oh yeah, baby. Cum for me. I want to see you cum.”
I tried to hold it back, but her hands worked faster.
Pleasure ripped through my body and I felt warm cum land
on my stomach.
Hanna kissed my cheek and rested her head on my shoulder.
“Very nicely done my sweet.”
I looked down and saw her finger wipe up a dollop of cum.
I though she was going to eat it when she shoved her
finger in my mouth. I moved back, but she kept her finger
inside.
“No,” she whispered. “It’s yours. Swallow.”
I licked her finger, my salty cum sliding down my throat.
She pulled her finger out and wiped up another dollop of
cum. She stuck it in my mouth and I swallowed it without
hesitation. “Very good, sweetie. As I said, that story is
very nice. But it should be the woman in charge not the
husband.”
When she had finished feeding me my cum. She gave me a
deep, french-kiss.
“Yummy!” She smiled and led me into the bedroom. Our fuck
lasted a long time…
***
On Friday, I got a call from my wife at work. “Hey
sweetie.”
“Hey Hanna. How goes the day?”
“It’s good, I’m going to be leaving now though.”
“Why?”
“I have to get your birthday dinner ready!” Her laugh
tinkled on the other side of the phone.
“Hanna, I told you I didn’t want anything elaborate.”
Her voice became seductive. “Remember the other night?”
My cock stirred at the thought. The next day, we hadn’t
brought up the previous night at all. I was still
embarrassed at getting caught masturbating so I was
waiting for Hanna to bring it up.
She repeated her question. “Well? Do you remember the
other night?”
“Y- yes I do. It was incredible.”
“Did you like me talking about being with another woman?”
I laughed at that. “You saw my reaction honey.”
“Yes I did.” She paused. “Would you like it to happen?”
I felt my stomach drop. My wife with another woman! “Yes.
I mean if you want to.”
“There is one condition though sweetie. If I do this
tonight. You have to follow my orders. You will have to
do whatever I say, otherwise it’s off.”
My mind raced with the possibilities. Images flashed
through my mind of my wife in various positions with
another woman. “Yes, I promise.”
“That’s what I was hoping to hear, my sweet. But there is
one other thing.”
I leaned forward, my cock was almost completely hard.
“What is it?”
“Well, the woman I got to do this is married as well and
she said she doesn’t do anything like this without her
husband. So if you want this to happen, he will have to
be there as well.”
“That’s fine honey.” After all, I thought, if I get to
see this beautiful thing happen, why shouldn’t I share
the wealth?
“I was hoping you’d say that. Come home at seven o’clock
sharp. OK?”
“I’ll be there.”
“See you soon, honey.”
Needless to say, I was next to useless at work as
fantasies of my wife with another woman kept flitting
through my mind. I was tempted throughout the day to
masturbate, but there was no way that I was going to wear
myself out before tonight.
After an eternity, I headed home, the lust within me had
reached an almost fever pitch. When I arrived, I saw a
strange car parked by our driveway. The other couple must
already be here. As I reached for the front door, it
swung open and my mind was blown away. Hanna was dressed
in black lingerie, she doesn’t usually wear sexy
underwear so it was almost looking like a completely
different woman. She had black garters that contrasted so
well with her alabaster skin. The teddy was black as
well, stretched tight across her full breasts. Her
nipples were hard and pink beneath.
She pulled me in and gave me a deep kiss. When we broke
our kiss, her hand snaked down my stomach and rubbed my
crotch. “Well sweetie, you ready for your birthday
present?”
“Yes!”
She laughed, “Easy boy. Remember your promise? You have
to do whatever I say.”
I nodded.
“Good, because I want to strip, right now.”
I looked around the room for the other couple, but didn’t
see anyone. “But-”
She put a finger to my lips. “You promised.”
I nodded and quickly took off my tie, shirt, pants and
socks. I fingered the waistband of my boxers and looked
at Hanna. She nodded and I slipped out of my underwear.
She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed down. “Now,
get on her knees and lick me.”
Without resistance, I knelt down and eagerly explored her
crotch. It was completely shaved. I looked up and saw a
wicked grin spread across her face.
I looked closer between her legs and saw a few snaps. I
unbuttoned the lingerie and peeled it back to reveal the
bare, white skin. Her hands grabbed the back of my head
and pulled me to her pussy. I smelt her arousal and
inhaled the heady, musty scent. Usually I like to kiss
and tease her when I give her oral sex. But I was so
turned on, I went straight to the source. Her pussy lips
were already wet and my tongue darted around eagerly. Her
grinding hips and moans told me I was doing the right
thing.
Her juices were already flowing and I swirled my tongue,
reaching as deep as I could go. I loved the tart taste
filling my mouth and the soft feel of nylons on either
side of my head. The bare skin where here pubic hair had
been felt strange and erotic at the same time.
“Oh sweetie, that’s it. Now lick my clit!”
I happily obliged, moving out. I probed the tip of my
tongue between her folds and felt her raised, swollen
clit. I twizzled my tongue back and forth and was
rewarded by a fresh wave of pussy juice.
“Mmmmmm.” My wife had never been shy about making noise
and it never failed to urge me on to greater efforts. I
was about to dive back in, when her hands grabbed my hair
and pulled me away.
“Don’t you want to meet our guests.?”
I looked up at her and nodded.
She turned my head and I saw a couple around our age.
“This is John and Lee.”
John was only dressed in boxers. He looked to be a few
inches shorter than me and was skinny, like a runner’s
body. He had striking, blue eyes and smiled when our eyes
met. Hillary knocked me out. She looked to be about
Hanna’s height but had slimmer hips. She was wearing a
very short, silk kimono, but looked to have smaller
breasts. Her brown eyes were framed by an angelic face
and she had short brown hair.
Hanna leaned down and whispered, “It was Lee who shaved
me before you got here. Didn’t she do a wonderful job?”
“Oh yes!”
Hanna pulled me to my feet and we walked over to the
couple. John shook my hand. When Lee gave me a peck on
the cheek, the kimono brushed against my cock which was
fully at attention. She gave it a squeeze and laughed,
“How do you do Mr. Cock?”
We all had a good laugh at that and it helped break the
nervous tension. I motioned for them to sit down while
Hanna went to get drinks. John and Lee sat on the couch
while I in a chair across from them. It turned out that
Hanna had contacted them through the ‘None of the above’
section that I had been reading.
Hanna came in at that point with a tray of drinks.
“Yes, I did contact them through the paper,” She shot me
a sly look. “My husband thought he was being so sly, but
I’ve been on to it for a while now.” I laughed and
grabbed the beer Hanna offered.
“We were happy to hear from Hanna,” Lee said. “But when
we met her. well, your wife is very sexy.”
Hanna blushed and thanked her while I nodded in
agreement.
John leaned forward and said. “Hanna tells us this is
your first time. Well, Lee and I have been swinging for a
few years now. The most important thing we’ve learned is
that everyone has to be comfortable.” Lee got off the
couch and sat on the arm of the chair that Hanna sat on.
“If either one of you feel uncomfortable let us know, k?”
I nodded, but my wife was simply smiling at Lee. Her hand
trailed up the other woman’s arm. Lee leaned forward and
that was that. My wife was making out with another woman.
I leaned forward, soaking in this incredibly erotic
sight.
Lee’s hand moved down to Hanna’s right breast and I saw
my wife arch into her caress. Their kiss broke off slowly
and Lee tweaked her nipple. My wife yipped and then
smiled. Interesting. I didn’t know she liked it a little
rough.
Hanna turned to me. “Sweetie, why don’t you go over to
the couch, I think you’ll have a better view.”
I stood up and walked over, my cock bobbing up and down.
The couch was long and easily accommodated both John and
I without having to touch.
John looked at his wife with a huge smile and said, “Why
don’t you show Hannah your little surprise?”
Hannah and I exchanged a curious glance as Lee stood up.
With a smile gracing her angelic face, she undid the belt
of her kimono. For a moment, shock burrowed through my
system as I thought a cock parted the folds of her
kimono. Hannah and I realized that it was a strap-on at
the same time and we both laughed.
“Do you like my toy?” Lee asked as she let the kimono
completely fall away.
I was right about her body. Her breasts were small but
the nipples were long and rock hard. The strap-on looked
very sexy with her innocent face. She turned so it stood
straight in front of my wife’s face. She took the hint
and took it into her mouth.
Fixated, I watched my wife give Lee a blowjob. It was
weird to see her go at it from a third person’s
perspective. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw movement.
I turned to see John pulling his cock out. It was a
sizable piece of equipment and I saw he was also uncut,
unlike my own penis.
He saw me watching and motioned towards the girls.
“There’s no sight sexier that that, eh?”
I nodded and began stroking my own cock.
My wife was staring up at Lee as she tried to deep throat
as much of the plastic as possible. I saw her hands move
up Lee’s thighs. I nearly cheered as I saw one of her
fingers penetrate the other woman’s pussy. Lee groaned
and my wife began to slowly moving her finger back and
forth, in time with her own swallowing.
I felt my own orgasm building, so I slowed down my
wanking.
My wife leaned back and turned to me. “Enjoying the
show?”
I nodded, unable to keep what I’m sure was a huge grin
off my face.
She then turned to Lee. “Would you like to eat me before
you fuck me?”
Lee practically fell to her knees which I suppose was
answer enough. A tingle tickled up my body as I saw this
beautiful woman about to tongue my wife.
“Stop.”
I looked in disbelief as my wife put her hand on Lee’s
head to stop her from coming any closer. I waited, ready
to kick this couple out of my house if my wife wanted to
stop this.
Instead, she looked at me with smoldering eyes and smiled
like a Cheshire cat. In a low voice she asked. “Do you
remember what you promised me?”
I nodded, a bit confused.
“Well, John and Lee were kind enough to help us with your
fantasy, but they have desires too.”
Did she want me to fuck Lee?
My wife continued on. “Stand up and face John.” Uncertain
I got up and stood in front of him. “Now get on your
knees.” My stomach fell as turned to look at her. She
returned the look with raised eyebrows. “Why are you
hesitating? On your knees!” Almost unconsciously, I felt
my knees buckling and there was John’s cock throbbing in
front of my face. “Take hold of John’s cock, dear, but do
it gently.” I reached forward with my right hand. It was
warm and rubbery. So different. I looked up at John, he
was leering at me and I felt myself blush. “I want you to
suck John’s cock while Lee eats me and fucks me.”
“But -” My hand started to move up and down on John’s
cock even as I questioned my wife.
“But nothing. Are you going to keep the promise you made
to me or will Lee and John have to leave?”
I stared at my hand as it moved up and down. Felt the
warmth in my palm and the loose skin slide up and down
beneath my touch.
“Sweetie, suck his cock.”
I leaned forward. My tongue slowly touched the head. It
wasn’t so bad. I moved forward and engulfed the mushroom
head into my mouth. John let out a low sigh and
whispered. “Yeah, that’s it.”
Encouraged, I moved closer and tried to take even more in
my mouth. Remembering, I carefully kept my teeth away.
Moving back to the top, I traced around the head with my
tongue.
I heard my wife moan in pleasure and turned to see how
the girls were doing. Instead, John’s hands grabbed my
head and kept my mouth on his cock.
My wife laughed gently. “No, no, no sweetie. You can
watch Lee and I get it on, but first you have to make
John cum. And swallow it too.”
What? But I wanted to see my wife with another woman.
“I know what you are thinking sweetie, but you promised
me.” My wife let out a long groan and I realized that Lee
must be licking her even as she was giving me orders.
“You better hurry though, Lee’s tongue is amazing!”
John’s hands still had my head in a vice grip. I looked
up and saw pure lust on his face. “Make me cum with that
hot mouth of yours.”
Behind me, I heard my wife moan again. I desperately
wanted to see what was happening behind me. I let John’s
hands guide my mouth back to his member. What would make
him cum fast? I remembered that I loved it when Hannah
would keep an even rhythm. With gusto, I began to move up
and down on John’s cock. I tried to go as far down as I
could and back up. Up and down. Up and down.
“Oh sweetie, you look so hot giving John a bj.” My wife
more moaned than said. Lee must be giving her quite a
tongue-lashing.
John hands moved through my hair. He gasped. “Play with
my balls.”
“Do whatever John says dear. I want to see your head
bobbing.”
I reached up and felt John’s sack. The balls were so
soft, I felt them move as I continued sucking on his
manhood. He moaned in approval and patted my head. Was
his cock twitching? I redoubled my efforts and speed, but
he merely groaned. I couldn’t believe that I was
disappointed not to be swallowing his cum yet!
“Fuck me Lee!” I heard my wife gasp. “My pussy is so
ready for your toy!”
“Turn over.” Lee ordered. “I want to take you doggy
style.”
I heard movement behind me and groaned in frustration.
With my wife’s large breasts, doggy style was my favorite
position. I imagined Lee ramming my wife. Oh, those two
attractive women making each other hot! I looked up and
saw John watching his wife and mine. He felt my stare and
our eyes locked.
“Don’t stop, it’ll only take longer for me to cum. Now
lick my balls.”
I felt lost in his eyes as I moved down. I let my tongue
trail along his shaft and down to his sack. I licked his
balls. They slid around my active tongue. Instinctively,
I sucked one into my mouth. He groaned and continued
sucking on his balls and my right hand jacked him. I
started to go fast, but he grabbed my hand and said,
“No.”
My wife screamed out in orgasm and a conflict warred
within. Do I look over or follow orders?
My hand slowly continued to pump is large cock and I
licked his balls. I moved underneath his sack and his
body slumped forward to allow me easier access. His
asshole winked out at me.
“Stick a finger in my ass!”
I licked my index finger and slowly stuck it in. I moved
it in and out, imagining the rhythm of my wife being
fucked. I moved back up to the shaft. It was easier to
deep throat this time and I noticed I moved farther down
the shaft. From the groan that escaped from John, he
noticed it too.
“Oh Lee! Fuck me harder!” My wife was almost screaming in
delight.
I heard a sharp slap and then a squeal. I swirled my
tongue around John’s head and the went even farther down.
His pubic hair tickled my nose.
“So you liked to be spanked?” Lee’s voice was full of
lust. “Beg me to spank you Hannah.”
I came up for air and then plunged down. My jaw sore, but
John felt so good and hot in my mouth.
“Oh please, Lee, make me your bitch!” I had never heard
such a desperate need in my wife’s voice before! “Please
spank me Lee!”
I kept moving up and down the shaft. It was hard keeping
time with both my finger and my mouth, but I fell into a
beat. Keeping time with the smacks Lee was giving my
wife.
“Come on Hannah! Cum for me one more time. I love
watching your breasts jiggle back and forth.” Lee’s words
must have been having an effect because I heard my wife
moan louder.
John’s asshole gripped my finger and I felt his cock
twitch in my mouth. A sexual vibe thrummed through me and
I eager sucked on his dick. Spurred on I sucked harder
and deeper.
“MMMMM! OH FUCK YES!” My wife screamed in pure lust.
At almost the same moment, m mouth was filled with a hot,
salty liquid. I almost choked, but kept swallowing.
“Fuck yeah! You have a hot mouth!” John yelled as he
pumped my mouth full of cum. His cock slowly softened and
I continued to lick it clean, forgetting my wife,
forgetting Lee, forgetting everything except cleaning the
beautiful cock.
John grabbed my head and brought me up for a kiss. Too
surprised to resist, I let his tongue comb my mouth as he
tasted his own cum. When we broke apart, I turned to see
Hannah and Lee sitting on the floor watching us. Hannah
leaned against Lee while the other woman absently played
with her nipple.
I sighed and stood up. I had missed the show.
Hannah got up and gave me a deep kiss. I wondered briefly
if she wanted to taste another man’s sperm.
“You were great sweetie.” Her voice soft as she hugged me
fiercely. “Happy Birthday.”
I looked up and saw Lee and John quickly getting dressed
and headed out the door. My wife didn’t turn to say
goodbye. I don’t think she was ashamed, but she had seen
this as a pure sex thing and didn’t want anything more
than that.
I looked down at her. “But I missed seeing you with a
woman.”
“Did you?” I looked at her, confused. She smiled and
started to moan. “Oh fuck me Lee! Fuck me!” She slapped
her thigh and squealed.
“You mean you didn’t have sex with Lee?” Emotions flooded
through me. Should I be angry? Laugh? Cry?
Hannah smiled coyly and gave me a quick kiss. “Oh, don’t
be mad. Maybe I did have sex with her.” She knelt down
and took my cock in her hand. “Or maybe not.” Slowly, she
jacked it back to full staff. She kept her eyes locked
with mine as she deep throated me and then pulled back.
“Maybe I just wanted to see you suck cock. Wouldn’t that
be hot?” My wife slowly took me deep. When she pulled
back, she lifted my cock and licked my balls. “Mmmm. Or
maybe I wanted to save something for you next birthday.”
I leaned back. Her tongue darted around my head.
Hannah stood up and took my hand. I felt something cool
in her palm, I looked down and saw a tube of KY.
Confused, I looked back at her. Her smile was huge. She
looked so good in that black lingerie with her hair
tussled and lust in her eyes.
“Ready for your real birthday present sweetie? Ready to
fuck me in the ass?”
Speechless, I let her lead me upstairs to the bedroom.