1 comments/ 39034 views/ 4 favorites What If It Wasn't Cheating? Ch. 01 By: TJ7536 I'm not sure how or when the thought came into my head. I probably read too many Penthouse Forums as a teenager, letters concerning the addition of a third partner into the bedroom. Like many men, I frequently fantasized about having two women at the same time. However, I realized from reading those letters that what really turned me on was when the third partner was a man. One night, my wife Jenna and I were discussing which of my friends she thought were hot. She mentioned my best friend, Zach. I agreed. Zach is not quite as tall as I am, but his body is amazing. Zach grew up in the mountains, as a cowboy on a ranch. He had strong shoulders, powerful arms and rough hands. I asked Jenna if she wanted to fuck him. She said no, and that she would never even think of cheating on me. "What if it wasn't cheating?" I asked her. She tilted her head slightly. "What do you mean? Do you want me to fuck him?" she replied. "Yes," I answered to her surprise, "but only if I'm there too." "Why? Do YOU want to fuck him, too?" she asked. Now, I hadn't really thought about it. I was more interested in watching Jenna with Zach. But I started to get hard thinking about the idea. "Yes, I do." I answered. "But first, I want to see you fucking him." I was so horny that I was about to explode. I had to have her body wrapped around my cock. Our clothes came off quickly. Jenna lay back on the bed and I spread her legs wide. I love the taste of her pussy. I volunteer at every chance I get to ease my tongue inside her. I start slowly. My tongue traces the outline of her lips softly running over her clit and down towards her ass. It then returns to top and I begin tasting her juices as they begin to spill out on to my taste buds. I'm in heaven. The flavor is totally original and definitely addictive. I reach up with my hand and place two fingers into her pussy. She closes her eyes. "Imagine these are Zach's fingers." I tell her. "Think of Zach easing his hand inside your cunt and his mouth sucking on your clit." Jenna is so warm. I can feel the difference in the temperature of my hand and her cunt. The deep, sultry tone in her voice gives away her feelings. "Zach, I want you to fuck me. I want your dick inside me. Fuck me please." I press my chest against her erect nipples and thrust myself deep inside her. Her hips pressed against mine as I feel her cunt squeeze my prick even tighter. I moved faster as her fingernails run down my back. We come almost instantly. The mere thought of Zach had made us hot. "Are you sure you want Zach making me come that hard," she asks. I kiss her and reply, "No, I think he can do better than that." She smiles. "Let's find out." In early September was Zach's birthday. Jenna suggested that the three of us go out together and have a few drinks. The plan was for her to flirt with him all night while I encouraged him to flirt back, just in case he felt insecure. Hopefully he would get the hint and we could all go home together. We went to play pool. Jenna wore a red body suit with a neck line just above the edge of her bra. The cleavage from her 34Cs were nicely on display. She also had on a tight pair of jeans that showcased her very firm ass. As the evening went on it was fun to watch Zach stealing glances at her chest as she leaned over to shoot. With every new pitcher of beer, Jenna's advances became more obvious. I tried to keep the conversation focused around sex while Jenna flirted up a storm. When it was my turn to shoot, she would go over and playfully sit on Zach's lap, rubbing her ass ever so subtly against his cock, smiling at me and forcing me to miss the ball. Zach couldn't help but place his hands on her hips. He was clearly interested. Now Zach is the best friend that a guy could hope for. As I had anticipated, he was uncomfortable with the fact that my girlfriend was flirting with him. After about two hours of drinking and playing, Zach and I strategically went to the bathroom together. "Is it just me, or is Jenna acting a little strange tonight?" he asked me. "What do you mean?" I replied, trying to hide a smile. "Is everything all right between you two?" he inquired. "It's great. Why do you ask?" I teased him. "I don't know. This may sound awkward, but she's flirting with me hardcore." "She likes you Zach. Or more to the point, she wants you." I answer. "Whoa!?! What do mean?" "She wants to have sex with you. Interested?" This hit him like a ton of bricks. "Weird, weird, weird." "I was thinking that we could get out of here and head back to my house. What do you say?" Now it's hard for him to find any words to describe his thoughts, but he starts with "Man, I don't know. I've never…". So I bullshit some more about it being his birthday and asking if he could think of a better present. He's completely knocked off his feet. He doesn't know what to say. Much to my disappointment, he declines. "Thanks, but I think it would be too awkward for me. Don't get me wrong, I'm flattered, but I can't do it." "Okay, but someone is going to be upset for being rejected." Disappointed, I'm trying to recover, but it won't work. He's made up his mind. I drop the topic with some line like "Okay, but the option's still open." We return to the table and I inform Jenna of his decision while he goes to return the pool balls. She decides that she isn't going to give up that easily. We hop in my car and I drive Zach back to his apartment. When we get there Jenna jumps out and leans the seat forward so Zach can get out. He tells me good-night and steps on to the curb. Jenna is waiting for him. She says good-night and gives him a hug. Before she breaks the embrace she turns to face him. "Oh, I forgot to give you your birthday present." With that she kisses him full on the mouth. I can see the whole moment take place. She swiftly uses her tongue to invade his mouth and he responds accordingly. After a few seconds he pulls away and says good night. Jenna collapses into the car. No luck, but neither of us want to give up. What If It Wasn't Cheating? Ch. 02 We decide to not to try and seduce Zach again for a while, fearing that we may have scared him off. Meanwhile, Jenna and I role play and scheme ways to approach Zach again, this time without failure. Weeks go by with some amazing sex, but no Zach. Then just after Christmas, opportunity knocks. Zach called, needing a ride home from the airport. I suggested that since his flight will get in so late that he spend the night. He agrees. A day later, I meet him at baggage claim. He looks great. Tanned from his trip. "I was surprised that Jenna agreed to let me to stay the night, " he remarks. "I thought she might still be mad that I turned her down." "Are you kidding? This was her idea. Now you're trapped in our house for the night," I half-joke. "But don't worry. Jenna promises to be on her very best behavior." That statement loses all its weight when Jenna meets us at the door. Jenna's wearing a sheer white shirt over a black bra; an outfit that just begs you to look at her breasts. She gives Zach a hug and turns to walk into the kitchen. Her jeans are so tight that Zach and I are both speechless as we watch her walk away. She turns and smiles. "Something wrong boys?" Jenna makes dinner for the three of us. I had rented a couple movies, so we decide to get stoned and relax. A few hours later Zach and I are sitting comfortably on the couch between Jenna. We are all attempting to watch a movie, but one by one we begin to pass out. Jenna is the first one to fade, followed by Zach. It seems to me that a great opportunity has been missed. Sadly, I turn off the television and decide to try and drift off to dream land. About fifteen minutes later I realize that Jenna is awake. I don't say anything. I just watch. Jenna gently touches Zach's hand. He moves it away. She follows it, not giving up. He finally relents. With his hand resting on his chest, Jenna strokes it gently. She moves up his arm to his neck and then to his face. She brushes back his hair. He doesn't move. Slowly, she learns over and kisses him on the cheek. He doesn't move. Her lips move to his forehead, his eyes, his nose, his lips. He kisses back. I can see their tongues weaving together just a few feet away from me. I don't move. Jenna climbs on top of him as they continue to press their mouths to one another. She eases her hips down on top of him and presses her crotch against his. He stops. "I can't do this to Mark." He stammers. "There's nothing wrong," Jenna replies. He wants her badly but he's a good friend. I decide that it's time for me to wake up. I lean over and concur with Jenna and tell him not to worry about it. He laughs. "I knew that you wouldn't sleep through this." "Just shut up and kiss her." I reply and I push his face back into hers. Their tongues meet and resume their passion. Zach's hands slowly ease up her ribs. He glides them over to her breasts and presses them together. Jenna sits up and slides her shirt off her shoulders, exposing her two beautiful tits being restrained by her sheer bra. Zach reaches behind her and deftly unsnaps the hooks. The fabric falls away exposing her amazing breasts. They fit perfectly inside Zach's hands, just like they do in mine. He takes her nipple between his finger and thumb and squeezes. Her hips respond by again pressing against his cock, pleased with its hardness Jenna leans forward and moves her breast to his mouth. He willingly accepts it, sucking her nipple into his eager mouth. She moans with pleasure as he moves to her other breast. Jenna unbuttons his shirt and pushes it over his shoulders. The two of them sit there feeling each others flesh as their tongues re-explore their mouths. The couch is no longer necessary. Jenna stands and leads us into our bedroom. She eases Zach on to the bed and blesses his bare chest with soft kisses. Her hands loosen his belt. She releases the button fly and pulls his jeans off his legs. Her hands move to his cock, outlined through his flannel boxers. She grabs him, not yet touching his skin. She kisses the soft cotton and then quickly removes the last remaining obstacle between her and Zach's flesh. She takes his cock in his hand and kisses the head. I'm sitting right beside her and have an excellent view of the action. I watch Zach's cock disappear inside her mouth and then reappear covered in her saliva. She goes down again and again, faster and faster. He wants to come. I want him to come. I want Jenna's throat covered with his sperm. But suddenly she stops. She stands and removes the rest of her clothing. "Zach, I want you to fuck me. I want your dick inside me," she orders. I move around to the end of the bed. She positions her body over his cock and lowers herself down with ease. Her cunt is wetter than ever. His pulsing, hard dick slides in and their bodies become one. This was the moment I had waited for. To see another man inside her. My emotions were overwhelming. My cock ached so much that I believed I would come in my pants. Her body released him and then embraced him deeper. He pressed his hips higher into the air to fill her completely. Her body ached with pleasure, his rocked with ecstasy. He sat up and took her in his arms. Zach's powerful torso lowered her backwards and held her there, continuing to drive his cock into her. He rubbed his hand over her breasts and inserted his fingers into her mouth. Jenna sucked on them sensually. He pulled her body forward on top of his. Now, Zach's cock went faster. He was going to come inside her. "Oh, fuck Jenna! Oh fuck me!" "Come in me Zach. I want to feel you come in me." She fucked him with all her might, taking in and releasing his cock as he moved closer and closer to release. At last his muscles locked. She held the length of his shaft completely inside her. "Aaahh! Aaaahh!" he screamed, as he fired his seed into her. After a few seconds, he slowly relaxed each part of his body. Zach kissed Jenna softly and removed himself from inside her pussy. Jenna gently squeezed his cock, still hard from the ride. They kissed again. "I need a cigarette," he said as a good tension breaker, "I think I'll step outside for a minute." He put on his jeans and stepped out on to the porch. Jenna reached up and felt my crotch. "Did you have a nice show?" she asked as I quickly began removing the rest of my clothes. Within seconds I was inside of her. My cock entered her slowly. I wanted to savor every second. I glided in up to the base of my dick. Slowly I withdrew and reinserted myself. She grabbed my ass, pushing me forward, begging for me to stay inside her. We kept our hips glued to each other. We came simultaneously and fell into each others arms. "Did you see everything?" she asked. "Yes," I answered. "Did you enjoy it as much I think you did?" "More," she replied, "but I thought you were going to be involved too." "Next time," I said and I began dreaming of our next experience with Zach.