After nearly 22 years of being together I still find my wife both physically attractive and sexually exciting. In no small part this is due to her looks. She has retained a youthful appearance with long dark hair, high cheek bones and slightly pouting lips. Her body is firm and curves seductively in the right places, her breasts are nicely proportioned and her buttocks are made for grasping. But I have to confess that more than her appearance, I find my wife irresistible because of her sexuality - something which on occasion drives her to other men.
You see we are perfectly matched. Although, like many I enjoy the idea of a threesome with another woman, such thoughts pale to nothing compared to the thought of my wife being fucked by another man or group of men. For her part, she enjoys playing out the part of the submissive whore - giving herself freely as plaything for men to enjoy.
Early in our relationship an opportunity arose for play with another man. As it happened, this was my best friend who was staying over with us one evening. With my encouragement - and it didn't take much - she openly flirted with him. It was quite funny really as he didn't know what to do and at one point was backing away from her. But with a sly nod of approval from me he took his cue and made use of the opportunity presented to him. With eager tongues they enjoyed a passionate kiss and exploring desperate hands groped one another. I think I said something like she looked hot with all those clothes on.
"Take your top and jeans off", he commanded and she willingly obeyed.
As I watched with growing bulging excitement, suddenly there she was presenting herself to my friend, undressed down to her bra and skimpy knickers.
"I think we'll have this off now". So saying he reached behind her and unclasped her bra.
She let it fall away and with no hint of coyness she thrust her breasts out to him. He clasped one with a very firm hand and then set about licking and sucking the other. Her nipple stood erect and he teased it between his lips and teeth. After quite some time of this, they both stood and he wrenched down her knickers which she keenly stepped out of. She then reached for his shirt and soon it was pulled off and joined the discarded clothing on the floor. With him still standing, she went onto her knees and set about undoing and pulling down his trousers. She yanked down his boxers, making his long cock spring out in font of her face. She grasped it with an eager hand and began licking his sack and drawing her tongue along the full length of his shaft.
Taking control, she told him to lay on the floor and then she set about really working his cock. She kneaded and pumped it with alternating slow and fast strokes, breaking off only to explore every delicious millimeter with her tongue and pursed lips. Opening her mouth she sucked him with obvious relish. She worked his cock hard, wanking it with a firm grasp and letting him fuck her mouth with a deep thrust of his hips. She took him almost down to the base of his cock, sometimes gagging in the process. He grabbed hold of a bunch of her long hair, He then used it to control the motions of her head in servicing his need. It was not surprising that he came, shooting his load into the air, splashes falling onto her face and swaying breasts. She looked pleased with herself and muttered something to him, asking if it was enjoyable.
I could no longer contain myself and had thrown my clothes aside. With our recovering friend watching, I positioned her onto all fours and like a bitch on heat she lifted her rear, presenting herself in readiness for my cock. Taking a firm grasp of her hips, I then thrust myself into her sodden pussy. I pumped hard and quickly, too quickly. I exploded into her - it was the most intense sex I had ever had. Easing myself out, I gave her a playful slap on the bum, she looked back and took delight in asking if she was a whore now?
My friend didn't actually fuck her that night and oddly despite our remaining friends to this day he never has. Although, we did have one other memorable night with him, this time at his flat. At one point, she had us both on the sofa, a cock in each hand blowing and wanking us off in turn. Afterwards, I fucked her from behind as she sucked him, the rhythm of my pumping pushing her mouth onto his twitching cock.
But still he was not to fuck her - that pleasure was for someone else and that's another story!
You see we are perfectly matched. Although, like many I enjoy the idea of a threesome with another woman, such thoughts pale to nothing compared to the thought of my wife being fucked by another man or group of men. For her part, she enjoys playing out the part of the submissive whore - giving herself freely as plaything for men to enjoy.
Early in our relationship an opportunity arose for play with another man. As it happened, this was my best friend who was staying over with us one evening. With my encouragement - and it didn't take much - she openly flirted with him. It was quite funny really as he didn't know what to do and at one point was backing away from her. But with a sly nod of approval from me he took his cue and made use of the opportunity presented to him. With eager tongues they enjoyed a passionate kiss and exploring desperate hands groped one another. I think I said something like she looked hot with all those clothes on.
"Take your top and jeans off", he commanded and she willingly obeyed.
As I watched with growing bulging excitement, suddenly there she was presenting herself to my friend, undressed down to her bra and skimpy knickers.
"I think we'll have this off now". So saying he reached behind her and unclasped her bra.
She let it fall away and with no hint of coyness she thrust her breasts out to him. He clasped one with a very firm hand and then set about licking and sucking the other. Her nipple stood erect and he teased it between his lips and teeth. After quite some time of this, they both stood and he wrenched down her knickers which she keenly stepped out of. She then reached for his shirt and soon it was pulled off and joined the discarded clothing on the floor. With him still standing, she went onto her knees and set about undoing and pulling down his trousers. She yanked down his boxers, making his long cock spring out in font of her face. She grasped it with an eager hand and began licking his sack and drawing her tongue along the full length of his shaft.
Taking control, she told him to lay on the floor and then she set about really working his cock. She kneaded and pumped it with alternating slow and fast strokes, breaking off only to explore every delicious millimeter with her tongue and pursed lips. Opening her mouth she sucked him with obvious relish. She worked his cock hard, wanking it with a firm grasp and letting him fuck her mouth with a deep thrust of his hips. She took him almost down to the base of his cock, sometimes gagging in the process. He grabbed hold of a bunch of her long hair, He then used it to control the motions of her head in servicing his need. It was not surprising that he came, shooting his load into the air, splashes falling onto her face and swaying breasts. She looked pleased with herself and muttered something to him, asking if it was enjoyable.
I could no longer contain myself and had thrown my clothes aside. With our recovering friend watching, I positioned her onto all fours and like a bitch on heat she lifted her rear, presenting herself in readiness for my cock. Taking a firm grasp of her hips, I then thrust myself into her sodden pussy. I pumped hard and quickly, too quickly. I exploded into her - it was the most intense sex I had ever had. Easing myself out, I gave her a playful slap on the bum, she looked back and took delight in asking if she was a whore now?
My friend didn't actually fuck her that night and oddly despite our remaining friends to this day he never has. Although, we did have one other memorable night with him, this time at his flat. At one point, she had us both on the sofa, a cock in each hand blowing and wanking us off in turn. Afterwards, I fucked her from behind as she sucked him, the rhythm of my pumping pushing her mouth onto his twitching cock.
But still he was not to fuck her - that pleasure was for someone else and that's another story!
