0 comments/ 50490 views/ 0 favorites How Did I Get Here? By: Ed0613 I remember exactly how I got here, but that's not important at this moment. The important thing is, I am here, lying between her legs, her slit only inches from my face. If I leaned forward just a little, my nose would be in it. It is a place I have wanted to be since I first met her. Her legs are bent and spread wide, giving me wonderful view and complete access to her pussy. The battery-powered vibrator in my hand slides easily in and out of her while I massage her clitoris with the thumb of my other hand. Every now and then I move my thumb out of the way and lick the delicious little piece of protruding flesh with my tongue. When I do that she gasps and moans just a little. Her head is thrashing from side to side, her hand is beating against the bed and I think she has already had at least one orgasm. My hand aches to stroke my own cock, to relieve my overwhelming need to cum but I don’t want to use my first one that way. I need to save it until I can put it in her, slid it in and out of her sweet box just like I am doing with that big dildo now. She bragged she could keep cumming as long as I kept fucking her with the big, fake dick and ate her pussy. Well, I am going to see just how many times she can do it. Unfortunately, I don’t think I can cum more than twice and I want to save them up and use the one when I fuck her and the other one when she sucks me. She is really moving around a lot now; I think she is going to have another climax. Her clit is sticking up almost like a little tiny cock, begging to be sucked. MMM God it is sweet. She is almost wailing and every time I suck on it she clamps her legs on my head, holding my mouth prisoner against her snatch. MMM, there, I am sure she had an orgasm right then. She let my head go and twitches every time I touch her. Look at the syrupy juice running out of her. I wonder if she is ready for me to stick my dick in her pussy yet? I better not; I want her to be almost in a stupor with the exaltation of carnal rapture when I do. I can still feel her clit, standing up proud, begging me to suck it again. She jerks every time I lick it, even when I just slurp up the liquid. What the hell, a couple of more sucks and a lick or two won’t hurt. I am not sure I can take it any more, I want to turn her over, get her up on her knees and stick my cock into her cunt from behind, doggy style, but she is so lethargic I‘m not sure she can handle it. Anyway, I’m so hot, I know I will cum almost as soon as I jam it in her. I better let both of us rest for a moment and regain our strength. I will just lie close to her side and suckle on her breasts. They are so soft, its strange how hard the nipples get when I circle them with my tongue. This is heaven, lying here beside her with her tit in my mouth, my whole face pushed tight against her yielding breast. MMM… I do remember exactly how I got here. She greeted me from next door when I moved in last week and brought me over a welcoming casserole. When I took the empty dish back I reciprocated and asked her to go out to dinner with me. Nothing happened that night but a couple of nights later we went to dinner again only this time followed by a very sexy, scary movie. At some point through the movie, during a very terrifying scene, she grabbed me by the leg and, inadvertently, (I think) my cock, which was still hard from the love scene. She let go right away and appeared to be a little embarrassed but didn't say anything at the time. On the way home, we were discussing the movie when she said, "I am sorry about grabbing you like that, but I was frightened. I must say, I was shocked to find you were excited." "Well, the movie was very erotic and sitting close to you and smelling your perfume had that effect on me." She laughed a little and said, "I have almost the same problem. Every since I grabbed you I have wanted to do it again. The movie didn't have much effect on me up until I knew you were excited and then I got aroused myself. Would you be upset if I touched it again?" I was going to tell her it was ok but hadn’t even opened my mouth when her hand found its way into my crotch. She unzipped my fly, reached in and pulled my soft penis out. Without another word she dipped her head into my lap. My entire cock disappeared into her mouth on the very first gulp. It is extremely difficult to drive when an expert is sucking your dick, even late at night when there is hardly any traffic. She finally stopped, looked up at me, winked, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and said, "Why don't we go to my house so I can do this properly." On the way there was when she told me that she was multiple orgasmic and loved to have someone fuck her with a vibrator and eat her pussy. One thing she didn't have to tell me was that she was an expert at blowjobs. I had already found that out. I don't remember what else.... Damn, I must have dozed off. She woke me up and is nursing on my soft dick the same as I had been doing on her breast when I fell asleep. Boy, it only took a moment for me to get erect. Oh God that feels good. Now she is getting on top of me. She is going to slide her wet pussy down over my hard cock! Oh my God, I thought it was good before, this is ecstasy. My entire being is awash in the sensation emanating from the point where my sensitive penis is slipping up and down inside the warm sleeve of her vagina. Her hands are on my chest and she is looking into my face and smiling. She posts up and down on me as if she were riding a horse, going all the way to the top until there is the danger of fall out, stopping for just a moment and then slowly descending. At the very bottom of the stroke she gyrates her hips as if to drive my hard tool even deeper into her slippery snatch and I can feel her internal muscles milking my penis, almost pulling the semen out of me. I can't take much more of this. I am going to cum. I don't want to, I want this sensual sensation to last forever, but I can feel her pussy sucking my poor cock into carnal submission. Oh God, here it comes! I know she will be able to feel my sperm shoot into her when I drive my hips up to meet her downward trusts. Her eyes are rolled back in her head and she is grunting with each push. I think she is having another orgasm. It's not going to be that easy, I'm not finished yet. Quickly, roll her over into the missionary position and with her legs wrapped around my waist I can fuck her for another couple of minutes before my dick completely abandons me and goes completely soft. I hadn't anticipated this. The moment it was so soft I couldn’t ram in her any more she pushed me on my back and took it in her mouth again, cum, pussy juice and all. My God! I have never had anything like this! The feeling of her mouthing and sucking on my soft cock is euphoria. If nothing else ever happens to me in my entire life, I will remember this sensation for all eternity. This is a switch, I want it to stay soft so I can continue to experience this feeling, but it won’t. I can feel the familiar stirrings that tell me it will soon be hard again. Well if it gets there I will get to do that doggie style she was talking about, but first, before this is lost we need to do a little 69. I never ate a woman that had cum in her pussy before but I wont be able to say that in just a minute. MMM. With her on top, I can’t concentrate on what I should be doing to her. Every time I stick my tongue into her pussy, she does something else to my cock with her mouth that drives me crazy. Now I do notice a change in both flavor and the consistency of the juice running out of her box. Its probably my cum mixed with hers. It’s not bad but I liked just hers better. Oh oh, something is happening, she is pushing herself against my face harder and harder and her clit has become noticeable again. She quit sucking me and is moaning. I think she is experiencing another orgasm! I was right, she did! Now each time I touch her clit with my tongue she jerks. DAMN! She bit me! Well it wasn’t too hard and she is sucking again. Oh God, I am going to cum one more time. Just like her pussy did earlier, her mouth is sucking the semen right out of me. Here it cums, OOH, I don’t think I have enough left to make a puddle. Look at her; she doesn’t even know I just shot the very last of my wad into her mouth. If she sucks any more she will get my eyeballs or asshole. Now she wants to tell me something. “That was good, now take a little nap and I will wake you up in an hour or so and we will do it all over again.” She doesn’t know I am 68 years old and only get two erections a month. In the last few days I have used up about three years worth of my monthly allocations. Well, at least my tongue is beginning to get hard. Copyright © 03-14-2003 by E. J. Sheeran. All rights reserved. This work, in part, or whole, is not to be distributed, reproduced, transmitted or posted, in any manner, without the express written permission of the author. For comments on this story contact me at the link below. How Did I Get Here? I'm sitting here wondering, "How did I get here?" How did a married straight guy end up being bisexual? Looking back, it all began innocently enough with sharing fantasies with my wife during lovemaking. We both found the thought of another male to be quite erotic and we began to elaborate on the details. It eventually progressed to her using her dildo on me one night. She inserted the butt end into her pussy and used the life like business end on me. During that encounter she humped me until she reached a tremendous orgasm as I kept saying, "Please don't fuck me! Please don't make me queer!" My cock was rock hard during this and she reached around and jacked me off as she humped the big dildo into my ass. We were both extremely aroused by that event and the MMF fantasy became our favorite. But I know now that she had more in mind for me. One Saturday night our long time friend Randy was at our house and we were all sharing a bottle of wine while relaxing by the fireplace. We were talking about the new hot tub we had just installed when Sylvia said, "Why don't we all get into the tub instead of just talking about it." Randy replied, "I don't have a swimsuit or anything to wear. Do you have an extra suit or shorts?" I was as shocked as Randy when Sylvia said, "Don't be silly! We never wear suits in the hot tub." Randy looked at me to see my reaction. I chuckled nervously, shrugged my shoulders and said, "Well, we are all friends. So I guess it'll be ok; what's a little nudity among friends?" I tried to act more nonchalant than I felt as I watched his reaction. Randy was obviously pleased as a big grin spread across his face and he replied, "Well, it's ok by me if you two don't mind." "Great," said Sylvia, "but first let's all go get a shower. You two look like you've been playing in the dirt all day and we don't want to get our new tub dirty." Again, Randy looked at me for direction as Sylvia got up and went towards our master bath. I said to Randy, "Well, it looks like she isn't concerned; and we will be naked in the tub anyway; so I guess we better go get a shower." When we got to the bathroom, Sylvia was already in the oversize walk-in shower and we could both clearly see her nude body as she washed herself. We stood and watched her breasts as she swayed back and forth under the blast of water from the shower. Her nipples were drawn and erect in her arousal. The water made a nice little rivulet as it traced down her firm stomach to the hairy triangle between her legs. I was already hard at just the thought of what we were doing. However, seeing my wife naked in front of my best friend only served to intensify my erection. As Randy and I began to undress my attention shifted to his nude body. I had seen him in shorts before, but I was seeing him for the first time under these circumstances and was finding myself becoming aroused by what I saw. As his clothes came off I was looking at his strong and fit body in a new way. Randy has thick black hair, but unlike many dark haired men his skin has a lustrous creamy hue. The dark hair on his chest and legs contrasted nicely with his skin and it was obvious that his Cherokee and Irish heritage had worked to produce a very striking man. Up to this point I think I was doing ok. Nothing wrong with admitting he looks fit after all. But when he pulled down his underwear things began to change. His cock sprang out hard and thick surrounded by a bush of curly black hair. He was just what Sylvia and I had fantasized about! His dick was of average length, about like my own six inches, but it was fat and thick with a large swollen head. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. The head had a large slit and hole that seemed to be staring back at me. As I removed my underwear, my own tool seemed to grow even larger and harder under Randy's gaze. It seemed like I had never had such an erection in my life and my cock head felt like it was about to burst! As we stood staring at each other our eyes met and something unsaid passed between us. Looking back, I think we both knew in that moment that this was more than casual curiosity. Sylvia broke the trance when she said, "Well, are you two going to get in or just stand there and stare at each other all night?" We both jumped, somewhat shaken by what had just passed between us, and quickly got into the shower with Sylvia. Sylvia asked Randy if he would wash her back. He again looked to me for an ok and when I nodded, he started to soap her naked body. As he was washing her backside, Sylvia began to soap my chest and downward to my cock. Her washing continued downward to include my balls as she fondled the heavy sack. I started using my body as a big sponge to rub up and down her breasts and stomach. But, after a couple of minutes of this Sylvia turned to face Randy and she began to soap his chest. Her hand soon followed the path downward until she was washing and massaging the big man-meat that was sticking straight up as if reaching out to her! As Sylvia worked Randy's cock, he began to explore her soapy breasts and then her pussy. Meanwhile, my own cock was pointing up toward my belly and I started to hump and slide it up and down in her soap slickened butt crack. The feeling was sensational as her plump and firm ass cheeks grabbed and caressed my sensitive member. Then, as I reached around to rub her breasts, she took my hand and guided it to Randy's manhood! I can't accurately describe that moment. Here I was in the shower with my wife sandwiched between my best friend and me. My dick was mashed into the crack of her most beautiful ass and my hand was holding the rock hard cock of the man now finger fucking my wife. I think this was the turning point. This was the moment in time when I was ready to admit that I was queer. As we were all standing there in the heat of passion I admitted to myself that I wanted to suck the big dick that I held in my hand. Luckily for me Randy was experiencing the same moment of awakening. As I continued to stroke and massage his dick and balls, he reached his free hand around Sylvia's back to grasp my cock. For the first time in my life another man was rubbing and fondling me. I did nothing to stop him as his strong hands explored my private man-hood. Instead, I began to rub and caress him with an even greater intensity and urgency. It was Sylvia who said, "Let's forget the hot tub and move this to the bed." She looked beautiful as she stood naked in front of us and toweled herself. So confident and poised it seemed to me. Randy and I, on the other hand, appeared anything but poised. Shaken, confused and aroused maybe, but not poised. When Sylvia was satisfied that she was dry, she reached over and started drying Randy's body. As I began to dry myself, I watched mesmerized as she went to her knees and began to rub and then lick Randy's cock. I could only stare as she tongued the big purple head and open slit. She turned to pull me closer, guiding my hard dick into the same hand that held Randy's. As she started rubbing and massaging us together we leaned into one another and enjoyed the mutual masturbation and attention Sylvia was giving us. After a brief moment of this, Sylvia got up and we followed her like two puppies to our bed. She lay back, opening her legs to expose her most private secret. Her pussy was pink and moist with her hair still damp and clinging to her flesh. Randy knelt between her legs and started to lick and suck my wife as I watched. He was on his knees with his face buried in her cunt and my view was of his muscled round ass and swinging sack of balls. I could not resist such a sight and I reached out and cupped his balls in my hand. I couldn't get over the feel and weight of it. It was so different than holding my own. As I continued to fondle my friend, he spread his legs so I could have better access to stroke his hard shaft. He licked and fingered my wife as I brought him pleasure with my hands. After a while my eyes were drawn to Randy's puckered asshole. The longer I looked, the stronger the urge to bend down and kiss it. Finally, I gave in and lowered my mouth to his hairy crack and the little rosebud that was hidden there. As I tongued and licked him his reaction was immediate. He opened even wider for me and pressed back onto my mouth in appreciation! Sylvia had been watching me as I licked Randy's ass. Suddenly she squeezed her thighs against his face. Holding him tightly to her pussy, she started to hump into him and began to have her orgasm. As Sylvia started to relax and recover from the intensity of her pleasure, she eased herself from under Randy. This left him on his knees with his face buried in the mattress and my tongue on his ass hole. Finally, I forced myself away to lean over and kiss my wife. When I did this, Randy repositioned himself so that he could have access to my dick. He reached out and started to squeeze and stroke me. My kiss with Sylvia was broken as I straightened up to kneel in front of Randy. He was lying on the bed as I knelt in front of him, my erection a few inches from his face. We looked at each other. I placed my hand on the back of his head and lowered my cock to his face. His eyes were locked with mine as he parted his lips and took me into his mouth for the first time. He closed his eyes and started to suck. After just a short time I lay down next to him. I reached out and guided Randy's own fat cock into my mouth. I was now having full-on queer sex with my best friend while my wife lay next to us and watched! The erotic excitement of the moment was too intense. Neither of us would be able to hold on for long. It seemed only a short time had passed when I felt Randy's cock head getting bigger. There would be no way to prolong the pleasure and I knew that he was about to shoot his load into my mouth. I intensified my suction on his dick and felt myself also pass beyond the point of no return. We came almost simultaneously! He shot burst after burst into my mouth as I was doing the same into his. I swallowed the ropey blasts as best I could and just let the rest run out to make a mess in my beard. I was intent on sucking him to the very end of his pleasure. When it was over I was in a mild state of shock. What had we done? We had let our passion grow beyond control, and like an arrow released from the bow it could never be undone. I turned to look at my wife, expecting to see disapproval in her eyes. But instead of disgust I found her fingering herself toward her own orgasm! Thankfully, I realized that the fantasies we had shared about this very thing were as real for her as for me. She had obviously been aroused by what she had just witnessed taking place between the two men she loved most in this world. I quickly repositioned myself and brought my cum covered face to her open pussy. I hungrily took over the job of satisfying her need. She later told me that the sight of Randy's cum on my beard, along with my tongue on her clit, brought her to one of her most intense orgasms ever. Finally we were all spent. After a brief rest we all went back into the shower to clean up the remains of our passion. As we washed each other, it was soon obvious that Randy was a man who recovered his erection quickly. As he was being soaped and washed, first by Sylvia and then by me, the big tool that had just shot its load into my mouth was ready for more. Now it was Sylvia who needed Randy's dick. She just simply said, "I need you to fuck me; I need it now." With that it was back to the bed we went. Randy's erect cock was again standing up straight and strong. I watched as it sort of waved back and forth as he followed Sylvia to the bed. And strangely, I found myself wanting it to be inside my wife's body. It only took a moment for both Sylvia and I to get our wish! Randy mounted my wife doggy style and began to satisfy her with the fat cock of her dreams. As he pumped into her, he began to fuck her harder and harder. Finally he was slamming into her with his full strength. Sylvia buried her face in the mattress and held the knotted sheet in her hands. Lost in her own pleasure, she could do nothing but take it and moan; "Fuck me, fuck me... your so big and hard... Fuck me..." And fuck her he did! The scene in front of me was so intense that I found my own cock responding. Now I was standing by my own bed stroking my dick watching another man pleasure his cock in my wife. He was giving her the fucking I knew I never could. I wasn't jealous or humiliated, I was just happy for her. And strangely, I was happy for him as well. Randy was no longer just my best friend; he was now part of the intimate emotional thread that had joined Sylvia and I together. As all good things come to an end, so too must Sylvia's big fuck. She was obviously satisfied and used up by the time he emptied himself into her. When he pulled out of her body, Sylvia just stayed there with her head on the bed and her ass in the air. I watched as Randy's cum started running out of her gaped open hole. I was surprised when she said, "Please fuck me Aaron, tonight I want to be fucked by two men." My tool was ready as I took the place that Randy had just vacated. When I slipped into her it felt so different than the hundreds of times before. Her pussy was hot and slick with Randy's cum. His fat member had opened her up and my own dick felt strangely small in this well known place. But I cared nothing about that as I began my own journey to fulfillment. I must be honest and admit that I didn't give her what Randy had, but it didn't matter as we both enjoyed each other and the moment. But soon the erotic experience was too much and I also emptied my second load of cum into my wife. Now we were all truly spent and exhausted. We didn't even attempt to get to the shower this time, but all just lay entwined in a heap on the bed. I was in a position to watch as my best friend's cum mingled with my own and began to escape from Sylvia's red and swollen pussy. We were all satisfied. Yes, satisfied as we had never been in our lives. Thus was the beginning of the path on which I now journey. And that is "How I Got Here." How Did I Get Here? When did it start? Hmmmm Well, I actually ate my own load the first time I'd ever cum inside a pussy; the pussy of a slightly older girl I met talking on a chat line. Fortunately, my Mom and sister were out of town for the weekend, so there was no danger of any one interrupting. And I was finishing my third can of beer before my mystery girl arrived in a taxi about 11:00 PM. As I recall, we each had a beer, but there was nothing else to wait on, so we headed into my Mom's bedroom. Heck, she had a queen-sized bed; there was no sense in losing my virginity in a creaky, old twin bed. We got started with some kissing and bodies rubbing together. I'd already read some erotic books like The Happy Hooker, so I knew it was good to get out of my clothes and help her take hers off. I was dying to squeeze her boobs knowing it was a prelude to finally having intercourse. Before I knew it, I was climbing on top of her into the missionary position with a cock so hard it could have cut glass. Fortunately, I'd warmed her pussy using my hand as foreplay, my cock slipped into her waiting opening with an ease much like a straw pressing through the "X" cut into a plastic lid on a soda cup where the "X" had previously had a straw pushed through it. I had a good buzz and was fucking for the first time in my life. I was happy; I was excited. Although I have no idea how much time had elapsed, I'm sure I couldn't have gotten her off when I exploded inside her. I kept pumping until there wasn't a spasm or drop of cum in my body. Here's where my inexperience came into play. Caught up in the moment, not wanting our session to end, and feeling the need to check another sex act off the list of firsts, I slide down to meet my first pussy up-close and personal. Without hesitation I started licking her glistening, sloppy pussy. A pussy that I'd just filled with my own cum. I wasn't turned off by the taste because I'd tasted my own cum a few times when I masturbated. My load didn't taste like much of anything to me, though the slick, sometimes blobby texture didn't excite me. Regardless, I continued to lick her for a while longer. I can't tell you what caused us to stop, but we did and we took turns cleaning up in the bathroom. By now it was after midnight, and the beer and sex had taken its toll on me. I know it wasn't long before I fell asleep, which resulted in another male sexual first. I quickly fell asleep on a woman without her having an orgasm. We awoke early; shortly after 6:00 AM. After she'd called a cab, we exchanged an awkward goodbye. Then she slipped out the back door and cut across the fenceless, neighboring yard to meet the taxi. We never connected again; I have no clue as to her name. In parallel, I'd been collecting porn any which way I could. That sounds funny to say these days, but in the 70's there weren't many places to buy anything raunchier than Playboy. My friends had nicknamed my stash "The Library", though I rarely shared. I felt like a pervert when others knew about it. Turns out I was... not that there's anything wrong with that. One kind of sex act depicted in the hard-core magazines that captured my fascination was anal sex. My dick twinges just thinking about it. As time passed and I read more explicit porn and saw the loop films at adult book stores, I was occasionally exposed to double penetration with two guys simultaneously pleasuring a woman. One in her pussy and one in her ass was my favorite. It still is. It felt taboo, yet, because there was never any male/male contact, it felt safely heterosexual. I did get to experience a double penetration once when my first wife and I had a night in a hotel with our friends, another married couple. Long story short, the hotel messed up on the accommodations so we all slept in a king-size bed where things turned amorous. Although it is its own story, I will tell you the guy slipped his cock into my wife from behind while she sucked my cock. I felt a little awkward for a few moments, but something about tight lips wrapped around my rigid member caused my brain to stop thinking so much and I stayed in the moment. For one of the few times in our marriage, she swallowed my entire load without a complaint. Although there wasn't any more extra circular activity in my marriage, I continued to read & view pornography. And porn continued to get more and more explicit. Double penetration became more commonplace, which was great for me. Then I read some sex stories about guys that encouraged their wives to have sex with other men. Sometimes it was so the husband could watch his wife experiencing pleasure; he might jerkoff in the closet while peeking through a crack. Other times the husband enjoyed the humiliation his wife would lay on him as she described in detail how her lover used her in nasty ways. Humiliation isn't my thing, so I generally skip those videos, but I was intrigued by the thought of licking my own nectar from my lover's flower. Now a fetish has evolved where husbands enjoy sucking cum from their wives. I have to admit I've wanted to clean my wife up for a couple of years after seeing a video online where a husband willingly licked up a huge amount of cum ejected from the huge cock of a black guy. I'm not sure I'm prepared to do that, but it seemed so taboo to purposefully shoot my cum into my wife's pussy, and then watching it drip out so I can lick it up. Turns out its more easily fantasized than done. As I've read, most guys might be excited about the idea of lapping up a load but once they cum, the desire is gone. I'm no different. Sure, I tried many times over the last year. One time I licked some of an impromptu facial off her cheek and into her mouth. Another time I licked her clit after I'd filled her pussy so that it was obvious to both of us that my tongue had licked some of my cum. My wife said it was okay if I wanted to lick it. But I still couldn't dive into that sloppy pussy. A couple of times I suggested that I should taste my cum because she does and she agreed. We'd mention that we've kissed after my face got covered in her cum or I've drank her G-spot gushes to avoid drowning. We just hadn't really shared my cum. Lately the desire has been really strong. I've been giving my wife regular creampies and wanting to watch it drip. And I've been licking and sucking her clit more often after filling her. I just wanted to do it so it was behind me, whether it was a one-time thing or more. That's when I got surprised. We were in bed enjoying a raucous romp on a recent Friday evening. We are both giving lovers, so we don't worry about who cums first or how many times, because we enjoy pleasuring each other. This time I filled her pussy and plopped on my back onto the bed to catch my breath when she asked, "What do you wanna do now?" I responded, "I don't know. What do you have in mind?" Quickly she said, "I could squat over your face and let your cum drip into your mouth?" Without hesitation I replied, "Okay." She asked me, "Really?" but I think she knew I wanted it because she wouldn't ask me to do something she thought would upset me. Blurting out "I dare you" left no doubt in either of our minds that we were both okay with playing this game. From there, she stood on the bed and pivoted to straddle my chest with her pussy full of my cum staring down at me. I saw all the white as I'd seen in videos. It started to move with gravity, which told me my mouth needed to be open right now! Opening my mouth wide, the first drips splashed on my face and shoulder; then the bulk of my load spilled from her like pouring hot water for tea out of the kettle into a cup, except this time it was my mouth as the receptacle for my own cum. I swallowed and savored losing another virginity. I mean, I'll never have my own cum fed to me for the first time again. This was it. Realizing the bulk of my load had fallen, I had her sit on my face so I could clean her. As I slide my tongue inside her, I felt a different viscosity than from any of her bodily fluids. It didn't feel like when I've tried to rinse my cum off my hands using water. It was slippery, which was all I cared about. I knew it was my cum and I sucked her so that I'd get it all. If I was gonna do this, I was gonna do it right, dammit! My tongue darting in, out and around; my lips suctioning to her vaginal lips like a wanton vacuum I felt so nasty. And I felt pleased to finally have enjoyed the reality of this fantasy and found it better than I even expected. As we started to pull apart for some recovery time, I knew we'd do this again. It only took about 9 hours to find out how right I was. I was so horny the rest of that weekend that I ate another load the next day, though I showed some restrained by skipping one opportunity. I didn't want to seem like a pervert. Right. How Did I Get Here Wow. How did I get here? First off let me state for the record that I am not gay, nor do I consider myself Bi. And yet here I am on all fours sucking another man's cum from my wife's cunt with a rather large cock pumping in and out of my ass. And I'm in heaven. For most of our marriage I have fantasized about letting my wife fuck another man. Early in our marriage I was relocated across the country at a time when my wife was a senior at San Diego State. I moved east alone while my wife stayed behind with our 3 year old son to finish her degree. Six months later on our reunited evening in North Carolina she confessed to a one night stand during our separation. Listening to her I became incredibly aroused. I wanted to fuck her, ravage her, and leave her a limp unconscious rag from the fury of my lust! The manner of her telling, heavily laced with guilt left some confusion whether she was describing a one night stand or a date rape of someone too intoxicated to resist. When she confirmed to me it was consensual she became the most desirable woman I have ever known. We fucked for hours. Sharing my wife became an open fantasy in our marriage. If she wanted sex and I was not in the mood, this would produce immediate excitement. If she was ready for me to finish, she would talk about a threesome and I would be squirting soon after. About ten years ago she began a phone fling with a former co-worker who had moved to Boston. We sent Jeremy video and pictures of our fucking and she masturbated with him on the phone. She even talked to him on the phone while we fucked; talking to him like it was him in bed with her instead of me. I fucked Kathy in the ass and thrust a dildo in and out of her pussy while she told Jeremy how good it felt to have both our cocks in her at the same time. We talked of getting together but to this day the distance and his marriage has kept us apart. Last year she actually began looking on swinging sites. This proved to be an interesting experience as finding a compatible partner or partners to have sex with is not as easy as you might think. We did finally get together with a nice couple about our age. Kathy and I agreed we would not do anything on the first meeting. We met for drinks and then went to their place. Kathy went into one bedroom with Eric and I went into the guest bedroom with Leah. I was so nervous I could not get hard to save my life. I did the best I could to not disappoint Leah and brought her off several times orally devouring her pussy. We moved into the other bedroom to see if watching Kathy with Eric would harden my resolve but they were pretty much finished and I was still limp. Despite my lack of performance Leah and Eric wanted to get together again and this time I was good to go. Leah started by deep throating my cock and then we went straight to fucking. I was hard and stayed hard as we fucked missionary, with her legs over my shoulders and doggy style. I had been tittie fucking her for about 15 minutes, with my cock entering her mouth on the up stroke when Eric and Kathy came in. The distraction caused me to lose my erection, but that was ok because the ladies started to kiss and fondle each other on the bed while Eric licked and sucked Kathy's pussy like a mad man. Wow, another man with his mouth locked on my wife's pussy right in front of me! Well I was hard again pretty quick and ready to fuck Leah again but by this time the positioning of the girls did not leave Leah's pussy accessible to me. Kathy's ass was up in the air so I fucked my wife doggy style. Kathy had a big orgasm and was finished for the evening as was Eric. I entered Leah again missionary style so I could finish. Eric suffered a fit of jealousy so we stopped, got dressed and left. We got an email from Eric making excuses for his behavior and another from Leah apologizing for Eric but we have never seen them again nor anyone else until Until she met Joe. Kathy met Joe through work. He came in one day when Kathy was stuck filling in at the reception desk and caught her reading 50 shades. She invited him over to meet me that weekend when the kids were out of the house. Joe is a really likable guy. He is much taller than me, 6' 2" vs 5' 7", with the nice middle age physique of a man who works on things and not behind a desk. When he came in he wrapped Kathy up in his arms and kissed her long and slow while Kathy appeared to melt in his powerful embrace. He then shook my hand and we began to get to know each other. Joe and Kathy talked about how they wanted to try some bondage, Joe being the Dom and Kathy the Sub. They wanted to try it with me being the cuckold husband either watching or dutifully waiting for Kathy's return. I was all for this with the condition that the cuckold part would only extend to when they were together, that they could not be together more than one day per week and that the rest of the time Kathy and I were free to have sex as we saw fit. A little tease and deprivation role play is hot, but the stories where the husband becomes a permanent doormat just turn me off. Everyone agreed as I don't think any of us were interested in an extreme relationship. Kathy then agreed to meet Joe on Saturday. I was not invited but there would be video and or pictures for me after. Joe then said there was one more thing he wanted to test to make sure we were all ok, and with that he turned to Kathy and deepening his voice said to Kathy, You will now demonstrate to your husband what a slut you are, you will strip naked, kneel before me and suck my cock until I cum in your mouth. Kathy turned to me and began unbuttoning her shirt. Joe then shouted "do not look at your husband; you are going to suck my cock not his!" Kathy immediately looked back at Joe and continued with a slow erotic striptease. I started rubbing my rock hard cock through my pants as I watched when Joe turned to me and said "you will not touch yourself in my presence. You will sit there without moving and watch your slut wife suck my cock." I put my hands to my side while the ache in my pants became almost painful. Kathy, now fully naked knelt in front of Joe and undid his pants releasing a very hard cock. His cock was about the same size as mine (which is bigger than average) with an upward curve. Eric's cock had been very small, probably about 4" in length. I was glad to see that Joe had enough length that I would be able to visibly see him stroke his length in and out of my slut wife's pussy when he fucked her. She began stroking the shaft while sucking the head into her mouth. Now Kathy has a small mouth and has never been able to get much of my cock in, in the past and she was now having the same trouble with Joe, not getting more than the crown of his manhood between her lips. Joe let this continue for about 5 minutes when he said "if you are going to be a proper slut you are going to have to do better than this," and with that he grabbed the back of Kathy's head and forcibly began to drive his cock deeper into her mouth. He managed to get about another inch in and Kathy looked to be hanging on for dear life when he tensed up and shot a load into her mouth. Joe then buttoned up his pants while Kathy began swallowing his cum. Joe then walked out the door and called out "see you Saturday, and don't forget to kiss your husband and tell him how much you love him." Kathy then turned to me with a big smile, some of his cum still on her lips and in her mouth. She walked over to the couch I was sitting on, straddled my lap and lowered her lips to mine, her tongue entering my mouth with traces of his cum. When she broke the kiss, she said "the next time you get this taste you will be licking it out of my pussy."