7 comments/ 19618 views/ 10 favorites Journey to a White Hot Night Pt. 01 By: Scott4harmlessfun Like most men, I am a voyeur. Unlike many men, I am lucky enough to have a wife, Janice, who, from the beginning understood and encouraged this bit of kink in ways we both found appealing and exciting. She learned I enjoyed watching good looking ladies and I learned she was a tasteful flirt with a wonderfully playful exhibitionist streak. Being completely open with one another, our early conversations often turned to a fantasy scenario. We talked about being in a club and finding that Jan had become the object of some good looking stranger's strong attention. Inevitably, as all kinds of arousing possibilities were raised, the chat would heat up, leading to really hot, satisfying sex. Given the two of us really enjoyed going out there was always the genuine possibility an attractive guy would become drawn to my gorgeous wife and act on his impulse. The unknown was how we would respond. It was a sultry, summer, Saturday evening as we prepared for our "date". Jan sported a short, tight, black skirt, semi-sheer black top, black bra, sting bikini panties, no nylons and 4' heels that put her at just under 6'' tall. The tastefully provocative outfit was the perfect showcase for her beautiful legs, tight waist, and full breasts. After putting brush through her long blonde hair we headed out. The place was packed. We squeezed in to get a drink at the bar, began scanning for interesting people, and then took a walk around, interrupted only by trips to the dance floor. About an hour into our evening we both became aware of a terrific looking, tall, athletic, dark haired fellow taking notice of Jan. She began sharing some extended eye contact until we both knew he was likely to make some kind of advance. Because we decided to appear more as friends than lovers that night, Janice's admirer felt comfortable pursuing his prey. Jan, on the other hand, wasn't sure yet, so she began to move, from spot to spot through the dense crowd, with the gentleman, Chris, in pursuit. He caught up to her at the bar and offered to buy a drink. He was drawn to her, she to him, and I to the unfolding fantasy. It became a whirlwind of their laughing, drinking and increasingly steamy dancing. Eventually they pressed against one another, he drew her hair around her neck, biting it gently. Jan then opened her mouth and took his tongue for a long deep kiss goodnight. I was filled with a flood of emotions that included anxiety, confusion, excitement and passion. But once in the car, and in a position to check Jan's physical response to Chris' highly charged sensual contact, I became filled with lust. Sliding my fingers up her dress and slipping them under her panties I found her to be swollen and wet. Once the authenticity of Janice getting hot in the arms of another man while I watched was confirmed, I immediately became hard. We returned home for an absolutely spectacular night of sex, followed by some soul searching the next day. We concluded it was great, adult, mutually agreeable, basically harmless fun that may or may not happen again. Honestly just recalling that whole sexy scenario was instant foreplay for a long time. Occasionally we'd find ourselves looking at what appeared to be similar opportunities. It may have led to some teasing and dancing, with Jan keeping things very much under her control, but nothing rivaling that "first time". But our dates continued, and even extended to overnight get-aways in hotels that housed some of the hottest clubs. We'd arrive in the afternoon, relax, have dinner, maybe smoke and drink a bit, then head down to the bar. While it could always be the perfect lead-in to a flirtatious evening of Jan's managed exhibitionism fueling my growing voyeurism, we generally just acted out some role playing with each other. But, once, in the midst of our acting out what would happen if Jan had met a handsome friend of mine in this lounge, we both noticed a man watching us. He was alone, and we'd seen him there before. Which means he'd seen us as well, no doubt performing our different roles, which, no doubt this made him extremely curious. He was nice looking, fit, with genuinely pleasant, relaxed way about him. Janice welcomed his approach, as did I. James introduced himself, as did we, although Jan used an alias. He politely asked if he might dance with "Jeanne" and I said you're asking the wrong person. She accepted and off they went. In time the dancing became more suggestive, and I could feel myself returning to some of the emotions from our initial experience. Jan and Jim were clearly enjoying themselves and likely becoming roused, as was I. The encounter ended with no questions asked, a kiss on the cheek, and an exchange of email addresses. The latter was a first, and gave us an option we had never had before. As we came to know Jim, the two of us could literally plan to meet him and act out the kind of scenario we were both comfy with. So it went. Initially Jan would indicate she was unsure about going, then showing up, would act coy, making Jim pursue her. As time went on, they went right to drinking, followed by extremely provocative dancing. Facing Jan, he'd press against her, slipping his leg between hers. Jim's hands ran from her hips to her wonderful ass, pulling my wife ever closer to him. Then, as he moved around behind Jan, she pushed against him, rubbing, grinding, driving both him and me crazy. When she very favorably compared his kissing to mine, we both knew this adventure would surely go beyond any sexual play we'd tried before. Journey to a White Hot Night Pt. 02 But it was more than just Jim's sexy kisses. He was bright, warm, funny, respectful of limits, patient, and gave a sense that he'd had some experience with couples before. Even when Jan and I were "hot and bothered", Jim's calm put us both at ease. The crowd was especially big and noisy that night. The dance floor being almost inaccessible, the 3 of us remained pressed against one another drinking, and trying to share a conversation. It was impossible to hear, so I suggested we take the discussion to our room, the idea being we could come back when the throng thinned out. Jim awaited Jan's approval. She agreed and we headed upstairs. We always took a suite, and it was lovely. Alcohol flowed, and there was smoking what Jan liked to refer to as her Viagra. She tuned in a "dance music" station and moved beautifully between Jim & I. It was dizzying. Needing to step away to compose myself I made an excuse about going to the bathroom. It was strategic. That spot gave me an easy view of Jan and Jim dramatically heating up. Prolonged, exchanges of tongues led to Jim fondling Jan's breasts. She was wearing an elegant, "little black dress" with a slit up the side. Frustrated by how it kept him from putting himself directly on her, Jan raised the hem well above her hips and James moved right in. Seeing her now-glistening black panties and feeling an erection about bursting from his pants, Jim knew exactly what spot to hit with his very first thrust. Janice's head went back and she released the kind of subtle, carnal moan I knew all too well. I was out of my mind hot. Leaving the shadows, I approached my wife, gently kissing her neck and shoulders, then pausing, unzipped the back of her dress. She resisted not at all. Taking that cue I, began slowly lifting the bottom of her dress. I stopped when Jan's arms became gently trapped above her head, fully exposing her gorgeous body. Jim with complete access to her, moved as we would have expected; with sensual, caring, passion. Undoing Jan's bra he gently caressed and sucked her hardened nipples, before dropping to one knee, slipping down the biks just far enough to taste her. She tensed and we could feel her shutter a bit. Feeling fevered I finished removing that classic black number, and helped her step from her drenched undies. Jim watched eagerly, and undressed. He was well toned, fully erect, and now walking purposefully towards my wife. But rather than attempt entry, James placed his dick right on Jan's swollen clitoris and began tantalizingly brushing and rubbing it until he found her most sensitive spot. Mouths open wide, they exchanged breathtaking kisses, as I gently bit through the tasseled hair flowing about her neck and shoulders. While Jan moved towards the king sized bed, I stepped aside and donned a condom. She lay down and I followed on top of her. Spreading her fabulous legs, and raising her hips, allowed me to slip right in. Jan was beyond wet and we quickly found a rhythm, with me trying desperately not to finish too soon. James, having also rolled on a condom, and assuming the role of voyeur, was patiently watching while stroking himself. Janice, perhaps showing some impatience with me, grabbed my balls, knowing that would bring me off. Soon, I could stand it no more and erupted. Sliding out, I'd realized Jan had not reached orgasm. Since that was very, very rare I wondered if she may have quickened my pace because she was waiting for Jim. She was and would not be disappointed. He softly re-spread her legs and began probing her clit with his engorged cock before beginning penetration. He was well endowed, slightly bigger than I, but Jan took him effortlessly. It was here where it all seemed surreal, like an unbelievable sex dream that we'd awaken from any moment. But it wasn't a dream. James was moving in and out of my wife. Janice began by pressing her knees hard against Jim's waist. The hope may have been to manage his pace and hold off her climax. But Jim went another way. He briefly pulled out, quickly placed a pillow under Jan's hips, firmly held her ankles above his head...and reentered. Jim wanted to bury himself as deeply into my wife as he could, and did. Initially she seemed startled and maybe even a little uncomfortable. But that quickly faded. Janice became overwhelmed by Jim's quick, passionate entries and reentries. Soon he felt her on the verge of cumming. Once Jan began, he started powerful thrusts, driving both Jan and I out of our minds. James released her ankles. Janice wrapped herself around him, and fully let go. Under "normal circumstances" Janice has unimaginable orgasms, but this was especially high octane, and the strength of it apparently took Jim by surprise. Once she seemed past her peak, he exploded, only to find that his dick throbbing in her, brought her to a unexpected second wave. The carefully, controlled, sensual James quickly joined Jan in what became a frenzied, carnal, finish. We lay there, temporarily satisfied, briefly spent, reflecting on what had just happened. No one was the least bit ill at ease. Actually it was quite the opposite. As we considered what to do next, we agreed there'd be no returning to the lounge, getting dressed, or doing much sleeping. Journey to a White Hot Night Pt. 03 Janice led us out of bed. The "guys" headed to the bathroom to do some "cleaning up". When we emerged Jan was waiting with a special glint in her eye. She noted both of us were still quite swollen and asked, "What the hell were you two doing in there?" I replied, "Talking about what just happened out here." As we all had a good laugh, she did something she'd not done to that point. For the first time, Janice took James' penis in her hand. She inspected it carefully, and seeing it begin to swell further, smiled and let go. She then did the same thing to me. "I'm teasing...and testing. You've both passed." With that we returned to wine, weed, and some enormously stimulating conversation. The discussion retraced, in some detail, the events to this point. I remarked that in the swirl of activity I hadn't taken the time to "explore" Jan as I normally would...touching, massaging, probing, kissing, and enjoying all the different aspects of her near perfect body. Taken by the thought, she agreed. Jim seemed almost apologetic in adding, he too, had wanted to linger longer, and "savor" Janice much more. I quietly mentioned "She loves getting and is magnificent at giving oral." James playfully asked, "Is that true?" Jan, without hesitation, said, "Yes." Jim moving to her said, "Two of us fucking you was unbelievable, but both of us now relaxed, and making love to you will be beyond spectacular." James hardly every cursed and I couldn't remember a single time he'd dropped the "F-bomb". His stunningly blunt pronouncement along with the "grape" and pot combined to help make everything electric from that point on. Jan's 2 newly aroused lovers began kissing, and fondling almost every inch of her beautifully toned body. Jim took to darting his tongue lightly in and out of her open mouth, while I slipped behind, caressing her breasts. Cupping each, I offered them to James. He licked and gently sucked Jan's now rigid nipples. From there he worked his way down until his full lips met my wife's. She held his head there for a brief moment, allowing him a taste, and then brought us both over to the bed. Janice centered herself, partially inclined against the headboard, and began stroking our shafts. Separating I prepared to enter her. She spread her legs and welcomed my throbbing dick. Jan then, opening her mouth, prepared to take Jim. Initially, she took just the tip of his penis, running her tongue along the extremely sensitive underside. Then slowly Jan brought him deeper until she had all of him. Janice and I had watched this scene countless times on movie and TV screens, but never ever thought we'd be acting it out. Happily however, unlike many of those professionally managed, on camera scenarios, there was no mindless groping or degradation. The complete satisfaction of my wife was the singular goal of Jim and I. The three of us were beyond hot, but still under control. It was then that we all seemed to notice something extremely, extremely erotic. Jan was taking our strokes in an identical rhythm. We were moving in and out of her at precisely the same time. With that realization she deliberately quickened our pace, and I could feel her every muscle tighten around me. I knew she was going to cum, and so did Jim. She cursed aloud, almost struggling to stop and keep us at bay, but it was too late. And so it began, an orgasm only Jan could have. Intense, extended, spasms, that were only heightened when she grabbed Jim's balls and I pushed hard into her. It seemed to go on forever. Beginning to calm, Janice expressed her disappointment in cumming before she'd wanted. As Jim and I listened, my sense was, given the unprecedented circumstances, there may be even more new ground to be broken this evening. I withdrew, slid down the bed, and probed her swollen clit with my tongue. Jan's initial reaction was, "Are you crazy? I'm done!". But she was still full and quite firm. Her other lover was quick to join, kissing and caressing virtually any part of her that was exposed to his skilled touch. Shortly, all the signs were there, and I was able to proclaim, "This incredible lady is not done yet." This time there was no push back from Janice. Pausing for a moment, I looked at Jim, knowing he so badly wanted to be where I was. We seamlessly switched positions, with him now about to confirm the second part of our earlier discussion. Having already learned Janice gave unbelievable oral, he was going to learn how very much she loved getting it. James spread Jan's glorious lips, savoring her sweet moisture, until he found the hottest spot on her clitoris. Taking his head in her hands she helped guide him to that very special place she and I knew so well. James expertly alternated teasing flicks of his tongue, with a more powerful partial entry, full tongue massage. I helped by softly pulling back some of the surrounding, milky white skin, offering Jim full exposure to Jan's remarkable, once again stiffened clit. She began to give quiet but intense instructions to her new lover. "Just a little faster. Right there. Stay there. Please don't move." By now we both knew the signs. The flexed muscles, the contortions, the struggle to get away from a climax that would consume every inch of Janice's now writhing body. Then it began and her voice rose. "Gently! There Jim! Please. Gently. Shit! Oh shit!" Jim showed his experience by staying in one spot only until it seemed Jan could take it not a second longer, then moving on; and when she was spent, literally drinking from her. That left Jan fully satisfied but still surrounded by 2 men with full hard-ons. Never one to be selfish she rallied, grinned and said, "Your turn. Or should I say your turns." Janice produced a couple of condoms but I demurred, saying I had something in mind. Giving me a funny look she proceeded to open a package rolled one on Jim's engorged cock, kissed him, reclined, widened her legs, and took his every inch. And he took her in a variety of ways. He'd go from teasingly prodding and pulling out, to offering the most tender of penetrations, to pounding Jan like a woman he'd spent months fantasizing about fucking. All the while she stroked and occasionally sucked me. When it became clear neither man was going to last much longer Janice took hold of Jim's balls, squeezed and told him to cum in her. As he erupted, she grabbed my balls, causing the same reaction. It was the "something I had in mind". I wanted her to bring us off at the same time. Her two lovers went into hyper-intense orgasmic spasms. And Jan did to James and I exactly what we'd done to her. Skillfully she drained us, until we pleaded for her to stop. Finished, satiated, and now exhausted the three of us began to take in the full measure of our hedonistic evening. We behaved as one would expect new, fully gratified lovers to behave. There was a sense of excitement, anticipation, and even a bit of wonderment. Janice and I looked at each other and gently kissed. There were absolutely no regrets. On the contrary this scenario had exceeded anything we might have, in whispered tones, fantasized. It marked the incredibly satisfying end of our sensual journey to a white hot, erotic night.