I've never had an easy time cumming with my husband. He's the love of my life but he just doesn't get it done in the bedroom. On those rare occasions I do cum, it's always from oral and it's one and done for me. He's never been one for a lot of foreplay or lengthy sex sessions. I think we fell into a rut and just accepted a ho hum sex life. A very nice outgoing couple we are close to, Ted and his wife Lauren, were well aware of our bedroom issues. I've complained to her repeatedly and my husband has complained to him I know because Lauren has told me. We've talked a lot about sex when we're all together as well. They are very open about their sexual relationship and experiences and have given us a lot of advice over the years. My husband thinks a lot of their sex stories are bullshit and hasn't really tried the things Ted talks about. He just hadn't been pushing my buttons and never really has. Our friends claim that Lauren always cums when they have sex and that she frequently cums multiple times. Ted and Lauren have offered many times to let Ted give it a try with me to see what happens. It started out as a joke but became more serious. I had always said no until recently. I just thought it would be weird and that it would be cheating. Then my husband started suggesting it. He was pretty serious about it.

My husband and I had long conversations about the issue which really bothers him. I fake it sometimes but I think he knows. He's admitted that he wants to expand our sexual horizons and felt that if I enjoyed sex more I'd be more comfortable exploring some of his ideas. After a lot of talk over a couple of months, I agreed to sleep with Ted if Lauren was ok with it. She and I discussed it and it was on. I didn't want some kind of swinger swapping thing though. I wanted Ted to wear a condom, I didn't want Lauren and my husband having sex and I didn't want anyone in the room but Ted and I. I know that probably wasn't fair to Lauren and maybe my husband too but it was how I felt and everyone agreed. It was supposed to be about Ted helping me with my issue so that's how I tried to look at it. He was one of my closest friends and had been for so long I just hoped it wouldn't be a bad experience.

When the night finally arrived, I took my time getting ready. I showered and shaved my pussy totally bare which I'd never done before. I usually kept it trim but I knew from previous conversations that Ted preferred it that way and Lauren had asked me if I would shave it for him so I did. Seeing it totally bare and exposed and knowing that Ted was going to see it so exposed was doing a good job of making me horny long before he got near it. I took my time with my hair and make-up and used a nice vanilla perfume Ted had complimented me on before. I wore a matching set of black and red lingerie consisting of a lace push-up bra and a pair of boyshorts that make me feel sexy. Before putting on my dress, I looked at myself in the mirror. I thought I looked pretty damn sexy. The bra accentuated my 32C breasts just right. I lifted them and watched them bounce back into place a few times. They looked great. I ran my hands across my flat stomach and admired the curve of my ass in my boyshorts. They always brought out the best in my butt! I had put on more make-up than usual when we saw Ted and Lauren and put my blond hair in a pony tail. Once my black dress was on. I thought I looked rather innocent but very sexy as well. I was looking forward to the experience.

I had been very nervous about actually having sex with another man. Even though my husband was encouraging me to give it a try, I wondered what he would think afterward. Would he still find me sexy???????? What if I had sex with Ted and nothing happened???????? I would have broken my vows for nothing and my husband would probably hate me. I was also worried what it would do to our friendship with Ted and Lauren. Sex has a way of messing things up.

We had planned on a light supper followed by drinks to loosen things up a bit. Once we were in the living room, I found myself sitting between Ted and my husband. Ted was sitting right up against me. They were both very attentive to me, whispering compliments, telling me how sexy and beautiful I was. Each time Ted whispered something, his lips lightly touched my ear making it feel like he was kissing me softly. His hands were lightly brushing my thighs and breasts as we all talked. Once he laid his hand down on my thigh I think I stiffened a bit. My nervousness was pretty apparent because Lauren got up, came over, touched my knee and talked softly to me trying to get me to relax. After a few more drinks, Lauren announced that it was time for her husband to take me to the bedroom. She and my husband both kissed me softly before Ted led me upstairs by the hand. I was excited yet very nervous about having another man in me and my husband's bed. Once we were inside, he wrapped his hands around my waist and gently felt my hips and my back. He started kissing me as we stood there. He started off very slow, kissing my ears then my neck, then my cheek, and finally my lips. Soft sweet kisses, he held me tight letting my body absorb his warmth as his hands started massaging my butt through my dress. He kissed his way down to my cleavage and back up to my lips where he finally slipped his tongue into my mouth to find mine. I started to respond enthusiastically but he surprised me by slowing me down. He was a wonderful kisser and his hands were masterful in their touch. I had stopped worrying and felt my fears evaporate as my body flushed with hot waves across my breasts and belly. I began to feel strong sensations building deep within me. I began to desire this man as I felt him start to remove my clothes. After my dress dropped to the floor I reflected with delight that I was standing in front of another man in our bedroom in nothing but my underwear and that this man was going to take me.

I softly kissed his neck and shoulder as he removed my bra exposing my breasts. He went back to kissing me and started massaging my breasts by sliding his hands first up to one breast to squeeze it from the top down then the other with his fingers trailing over my erect and sensitive nipples. He was sending waves of pleasure through my core as he alternated massaging each breast in turn. He walked me over to the bed and lay me down on it. After a few more kisses, I turned my face away from his as he started pleasuring my breasts in earnest. He slid his thumbs under the bottom crease of my breasts and massaged them firmly up and down while kissing and lightly licking all over each breast. He lifted each to kiss underneath them then concentrated on my nipples.

He kissed, licked, then sucked on my nipples. He sucked harder and harder sending feelings of pleasure throughout my body. He began squeezing my breasts together, squeezing them firmly and lashing my nipples with his tongue. He eventually pressed my breasts together enough to suck on both nipples at the same time. He was making me feel so wonderful and sexual. I was really enjoying it.

His upper body was resting between my legs as he worked on my breasts. I was softly moaning and found myself taking long deep breaths trying to settle down. The feeling of warmth flushing over my body had found its way to my pussy. I could feel occasional waves of tingling in my toes and neck. When he moved down to my stomach to french kiss my belly button my nipples started to ache. I grabbed them to tug and twist them to alleviate the pressure on them. I'd never done that in the presence of a man before. I was desperate for this man to touch my pussy and take the ache away. I looked at the clock and realized we'd been in the bedroom almost an hour already. My husband would have been asleep for half and hour by then.

While I pulled on my nipples, Ted lifted my butt and stripped me of my boyshorts leaving me naked in bed with him. For the first time he sat back and took stock of my body. I was hoping it pleased him. He slowly looked me up and down with his eyes lingering on my breasts and freshly shaved pussy. As he looked at me he lightly touched my breasts and barely touched my pussy. He told me I was just as beautiful as he'd always imagined. It felt wonderful when he spread my legs and moved his mouth towards my pussy. He kissed me between my legs, softly sucking on the area between my thighs and butt, the soft outer lips of my pussy and my now smooth mound area, spots my husband never seemed interested in. I was in physical pain as the need for him began to overcome me. He heard me whisper "please" and asked me to be patient. His soft kisses on my sex were so soothing and delicious I couldn't help but melt for him.

When his tongue first slid between the folds of my inner pussy lips I spread my legs wider and felt the slow drip of my wetness rolling down my thighs. I heard him humming "hmmmm" as he tasted and teased my pussy, sucking on the lips and sliding his tongue in and out of my hole. I could feel the pressure my clitoris was under as he worked all around it, never touching it. I had never felt such a thing before. It was almost painful. He looked up at me with a smile and mentioned how red my skin was and that my pussy was almost hot to the touch.

Without another word, he squeezed both breasts and while taking my nipples in hand his tongue finally found my clit. He softly swirled it with his tongue for what seem ages. Every time I felt the pressure of an orgasm start to build I'd start to squirm and he'd change his pace or stop licking to kiss and suck my pussy lips until I stopped squirming then he'd start on my clit again. After about ten minutes of this he used his thumb to expose my aching clit and began sucking and licking it with more force and speed. I started breathing slower as I felt the pressure growing. This time when I lifted my hips toward his face, he sped up and slipped a couple of fingers into me to massage the inside of my pussy. Oh it felt so good. Light waves, each a bit more powerful than the last, were shooting down my legs and up to my nipples from my belly as he concentrated on my clit. He whispered that my pussy was getting tight and that I was close. This man was going to make me cum in my own bed. The pressure built faster and faster. Each wave stronger than the last. Each was lasting longer. I could feel the constant growing pressure in my nipples and deep in my pussy. His fingers were making the pressure unbearable. I needed to cum so bad. I was curling my toes to reduce the pressure he was building. Once I was there, my legs started shaking and I felt myself holding my breath and my teeth clenching as the first spasm started. Normally, when I do cum, I'm lucky to have three or four weak spasms but this time, the build-up was so great I must have had nearly fifteen or more very strong ones. For the first time ever, I felt an orgasm actually pulsing through my body from head to toe which had me groaning under Ted's tongue. I also felt an unfamiliar wetness between my lags and the crack of my butt as I came and came hard.

After the final spasm, I said "wow" and expected Ted to stop but he didn't. He surprised me again. As I relaxed into the bed to bask in the best orgasm of my life; Ted was softly rubbing my pussy with his thumb and watching me. His thumb wasn't concentrating on my clitoris but was caressing it intermittently. He started talking to me telling me that the key to a woman having multiple orgasms was to keep her level of arousement high while letting her clit rest just enough to handle more stimulation. He sounded like a biology professor but as he talked he'd already started building the pressure in my pussy again. After a minute or so he was circling my clit with his thumb and I was squirming all over again. I was already close. He continued talking telling me to expect a more powerful second orgasm. I was trying to listen to him but my nipples were perking again and I was having trouble maintaining my composure as the pressure hit my belly and toes.

I kind of yelped out "OK Whoa" but he was laughing and said "Get ready". I closed my eyes as it approached in waves like before. It took more waves to build this time and the pressure felt even greater. It had only been a couple of minutes but my pussy was hot and clenching as he slid his fingers back in and put his tongue on my clit once more. He finger fucked me this time while sucking my clit and it was there. I felt my entire body stiffen as the first spasm hit me. Jesus it was powerful. I let out a very loud, for me, "ahhhhhhh" as I started cumming. My teeth clenched through another lengthy monster orgasm.

I was panting when it finally stopped. I said "ok ok" but this time Ted continued sucking my clit. He was holding my upper thighs tight and had changed his licking technique. My previous orgasm had barely subsided and already another one was building fast. I actually tried squirming away from his relentless tongue but it was too late. A couple of light spasms hit which made me buck my hips but then a long series of powerful ones followed making me go wild. Ted held on for dear life as I thrashed through an insane orgasm. I was "ahhh ahhh ahhhing" like a porn star. I was lost. As this orgasm finally slowed down I heard Ted say " Hang in there girl." He stood up, put his knees between my legs to hold them open and started fingering me really hard and fast. I tried to sit up. He told me to grab the headboard which helped. I hung on as he kept at it and made me cum again very quickly. It was almost like one long orgasm as he continued at it until I had cum several more times. I ended up begging him to stop. Please stop. He wanted to continue but I just couldn't.

We could have stopped there since he had accomplished his goal of giving me multiple orgasms but I noticed that he was smiling and stroking himself. He had removed all his clothing and there was now a hard, rather large cock mere inches from my pussy. I started feeling weird again seeing him with a hard-on right in front of me. He looked at my pussy then gave ma a "can I" look. I feel guilty that I nodded yes because we really didn't need to so I feel like I cheated but there was no way I could refuse after what he had just done for me. I watched as he put on a condom, without me even asking. He's such a nice guy! It was a strange awkward feeling at first but it certainly felt good as his cock started slowly penetrating me. He mentioned how tight and wet I was as he entered me.

Once he was in, he started a nice steady thrusting motion. He adjusted my body how he wanted it and I felt it inside me. I felt the pressure start to build again. I thought this fuck would be just for him but he was still trying to give me pleasure. It felt different than before but very enjoyable as the feeling in my pussy grew and grew and once again I was groaning through an orgasm, the first one I've ever had from regular sex. My legs were wrapped around him as another orgasm started to build, the waves sharper than before. I felt his cock grow harder as he concentrated his head right at the entrance of my pussy. He got me rocking and grinding against his cock which had really picked up the pace. He started making loud fuck noises. He was very close to cumming. I tried to hold off but couldn't. I came before he did grabbing and scratching his back and doing the porn star thing again. He came about a minute later fucking me hard until he finally collapsed on top of me and lied there for awhile catching his breath. I could feel the warmth of his cum inside me. I wished that I had let him fuck me without the condom. He eventually got up and after throwing away the condom and cleaning himself up he used a warm cloth and towel to clean me up. I told you he was a nice guy.

He gave me a very sweet, long and deep kiss after we got dressed and told me again how beautiful and amazing I was and said he looked forward to hopefully doing it again someday. I gave him a few quick kisses and ushered him out the door to the living room before he started in again. My husband and Lauren were sipping drinks and watching TV. We had been gone for more than two hours. My husband looked a little shell-shocked. Lauren was smiling and said "told you."

Lauren pulled me into the kitchen where after asking how it was and congratulating me and stuff told me that my husband was a wreck. He had snuck up a few times to listen at the door and was feeling pretty inadequate. He was also upset that we had been gone so long. This was what I was afraid off. She told me how to handle my husband and reassured me that she was good with it all, thrilled actually. She hoped it would lead to a better relationship for us all.

After Lauren dragged Ted out, I dragged my husband to the bedroom. I told him that I loved him for him and that I loved him for doing this for me. I apologized for being gone so long and explained it to him. He asked me the details so I told him just like I'm telling you. I left out the weird hesitation before Ted and I had fucked because I felt bad about that. I kind of made it sound like a more natural transition. He wanted to know why I hadn't blown Ted and seemed worried that I had for some reason. I told him that I was saving that for him. He seemed to cheer up when I pulled his cock out and gave him a nice blow job. He was damn happy when he came that's for sure. I was honest with him about how things are going to go from now on too. I'm going to be a lot more aggressive with our sex life to make sure we are both having our desires met. There's no way I'm wasting this experience.