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Subject: {ASSM} Our First Threesome Adventure (MMF Wife True)
Date: Mon,  2 Jul 2001 22:10:04 -0400
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Our First Threesome Adventure (MMF Wife True)
By
Ron Graystone

        This is a story of the first time that my wife and I invited
another man to be her lover.  Is it true?  Well it happened a long time
ago and as you can guess, my emotions were running wild at the time. Under
those conditions the memory does tend to become distorted but this I can
guarantee is absolutely true, a number of years ago my wife Kathy and I
agreed that she should have sex with a man other than myself.  The
candidate was chosen. The invitation was made and accepted. Then one
evening, when the three of us were together, Kathy was stripped naked and
Bill, our friend, fucked my wife.  After Bill had finished his turn with
Kathy, I took my turn.  It was a very erotic and emotional night and
memories do tend to blur with time but I have tried to relate the events
as accurately as I can remember.

        A little history first.  I met Kathy in undergraduate school.  She
was a sophomore and I was a senior.  Kathy, although she had had a couple
of close calls, was still a virgin.  That summer we managed to rid her of
that very inconvenient burden.  After that we tended to screw most of our
spare time away.  I've often said that she would probably have dumped me
except that her favorite new toy was firmly attached to me.  We were
married right after Kathy completed undergraduate school.  At the time I
was in the process of doing my graduate work.  By the time I completed my
graduate work we were the proud (or perhaps tired) parents of two
boys.  The older boy was two while the younger was just an infant.

        I don't know when I began to think of having Kathy get it on with
another guy.  I know I first started toying with the fantasy early on.  It
started when I was reading a book right after Kathy and I had married. It
wasn't a very good book but I was able to get into it.  The story line had
the hero married to this nice pretty young thing and they were very much
in love.  Although the bad guy was doing all sorts of evil things he also
managed to have a certain magnetism that really turned on the ladies.  At
one point in the book the bad guy managed to get the hero's wife alone,
destroyed her resistance, stripped her naked and carried her off to his
bedroom.  The book was not very graphic in its description but there was
no question but that he screwed the crap out of poor little Nell.  I had
never read a book where the sweet young thing had not somehow, at the last
minute, been saved from that "fate worse than death".  This really left me
shaken.  Now, when I read a book, I tend to identify with the hero and
when his wife got laid, it was my wife Kathy who was getting it on with
some ne'er-do-well.  The emotion that flowed through me almost made me
choke.  The emotions I felt I assumed were anger, jealousy coupled with a
feeling of betrayal.  As the book continued Nell found herself going to
bed with the bad guy on a number of occasions.  She was in an awful
predicament she loved her husband but was really turned on by the bad
guy.  Could this happen right here in River City?  Hell I realized it
happened all the time.  I suddenly realized that Kathy too was only human
and some sweet talker could come along, sweep her into bed and she might
just like it.  Whew!  That was an emotional rush.

        I didn't get rid of the book and from time to time I would take it
out and reread the cuckold parts.  The more I read those parts the more I
realized that the emotion I was feeling wasn't anger or jealousy but
sexual excitement.  The sweet young wife was getting it on with the bad
guy and was enjoying it and so was I.  The next step wasn't too hard to
predict. I substituted Kathy for Nell in those sex scenes and it was a
real turn-on.  The first time I thought about what it would be like for my
wife to open her body to another man with my OK, I shook with emotion but
it sure was exciting.  As time passed and I teased myself with these
visions I gradually became aware that I not only wanted my wife to have
this adventure but I wanted to watch.  Oh boy, I was a sexual
pervert.  Need to keep this a secret, particularly from Kathy....  Well
maybe not, maybe I should see what Kathy thinks about that kind of an
arrangement.

        Well actually I didn't start trying to set things up right away,
in fact it took quite a while for me to start to actively campaign to get
Kathy to participate in a threesome.  In under graduate school and the
first few years of marriage we were too busy screwing each other to think
about erotic liaisons with other people. Then after I had finished
graduate school and took the assistant professorship things were a little
hectic.  Tenure track professors are expected to serve on a multitude of
committees, attend countless meetings, scrounge for research grants and oh
yes teach.  I was up to my ears in work, we had little money, lots of
bills and Kathy was the frazzled mother of an infant and a demanding
two-year old toddler.  With Kathy still trying to regain her figure
following her pregnancy and all the rest of the things going on I guess
that neither one of us were very much in the mood for erotic sex games
involving other people.

        So when did I actually start seriously thinking about sharing
Kathy with another man? I guess that I really didn't start thinking along
these lines for about two to three years after I was out of graduate
school. It was then that it started to dawn on me that Kathy had not only
gotten her figure back but with child birth had, except for some tummy
stretch marks, actually improved it.  Her breasts were a little more full
but still very perky, her hips were just a little wider and her waist had
receded back to its former size.  She was a very sexy lady and I noticed
that other men were aware of that as well.  That's when I began to
remember the long forgotten book and how much it turned me on to enter
that fantasy. I guess it was probably in 1970 or close by, that I began to
actively try to get Kathy to think along the lines of erotic sex with
another man.

        The sexual revolution had been underway for a few years and it
appeared that every one was engaged in it. That is to say everybody except
us.  We hadn't fired one shot in this revolution. However since sex was
the hot topic of the day and the favorite expression of the time was "If
it feels good do it." it wasn't too hard to open a conversation that had
to do with the kinky things that were happening all around us.  I guess my
opening gambit was to try to get Kathy to tell me about her fantasies.  At
first it was "Oh no I don't have any of those."  After a while though,
after I had confessed to having them myself, she admitted that she to had
some kinky fantasies.  Hers were mostly about her being surprised by a
tradesman (plumber, mailman etc) while she was naked and then being
tenderly and reluctantly raped by this very nice man who just couldn't
help himself.

        It was about this time that we introduced our little role playing
sexual fantasy game into our lovemaking.  In our game I would pretend to
be someone else and we would play the roles while we made love.  One of
our favorites was that I, her husband, was asleep or something in the
other room and we, her lover and her, had to be quiet so I wouldn't know
what was happening.  It was this scenario that opened the way for this
coward to let Kathy know that I wanted us to invite another man into our
love nest.  It was simple enough, I don't even think I planned, it just
happened.  We were playing the game one night and we were far enough along
that I was inside her when she told me to be more quiet or her husband
would catch us.  I don't know why but I blurted out that he knew, he was
in the room watching us and was going to take his turn screwing her when I
finished.  I can't remember exactly what the conversation was after that
but I know she wanted to know how her husband felt about what was going
on.  I think I said something like "He really is enjoying watching this
happen."

        I don't think we said much more on the subject that night but a
few days later we were sitting in the living room after the kids had gone
to bed when Kathy brought the subject up again.  After opening the topic
of our recent role playing Kathy asked me if I really wanted her to "do it
with another man."  I figured what the hell, go for it, and I told her
that it was my favorite fantasy for us to have a threesome with another
man.  I guess I then asked her how she felt about the possibility.  It was
a little disappointing her response was "No honey you're all the man I
need."  Having opened the subject, confessed my desires and not have had
Kathy divorce me I felt a little more brave about letting Kathy know what
I wanted her to do and to press her a little regarding the possibility
that she could enjoy sex with another man.

        At first I got essentially the same response, "No honey you're all
the man I need." but after a while she admitted that she was a little
curious about what it would be like to be bedded by someone other than
me.  At first I think Kathy liked the idea but was concerned that this
type of activity might jeopardize our marriage but as time wore on she
gradually warmed to the arrangement.  After a considerable amount of time
and a lot of talk Kathy finally agreed that if we could find a suitable
candidate that she would be willing to invite him into our sexual
playground.  With that over Kathy laid out the conditions that she felt
the "suitable candidate" should meet.  First she said that she did not
want me to set her up.  She wanted to decide who her partner was to be and
when and where it was going to happen.  Second, and this was a big
restriction, the candidate could not be involved with another
woman.  Kathy didn't want jealous women complications.  Finally, the guy
had to interest her. He had to have more going for him than just a stiff
dick.

        Having agreed that the deed could and should take place, our
conversations took on a whole new dimension.  We would discuss the
attributes of the various males that we knew and Kathy would tell me what
she thought it would be like to get laid by him.  As you can probably
guess, these conversations usually ended with us in bed making hot
love.  As the conversations became more specific and descriptive we
modified and added a new dimension to our little sex fantasy game.

        Now we would start out playing our fantasy game by me saying
something like "Hey lady is your husband home?". If Kathy was in the mood,
she had a couple of choices.  She could say, "Who are you?". This put me
in the position of telling her who was to be her fantasy lover for the
evening or she could decide for herself who it was to be by responding to
me and giving me the name of the person she wanted for the evening.  Maybe
if we had been discussing some particular guy that evening we would just
assume he was to be the object.  Our fantasy game was not a regular
occurrence but was kept for special spicy occasions.  If I tried to start
a fantasy session when Kathy was in the mood for monogamous romantic love
she would signal that mood by saying something like "You better leave
right now, my husband will be home soon and I want to make love to
him".  Occasionally we would have Kathy be some other woman but that was
not near as much fun for either of us.

        If we decided to play the fantasy game we could choose from a
number of scenarios that we developed along the way.  Those scenarios
generally fell into three different types. First, the reluctant housewife
caught in a situation she didn't want to be in and she knows she is going
to have to let this man have his way with her. Second the hot little wife
who wants to get laid and doesn't mind cuckolding her husband and finally
the apprehensive wife taking a lover with her husbands knowledge,
permission and encouragement.

        Whichever scenario we chose we almost always had a part of the
game in which Kathy would ask her fantasy lover "What are you going to do
to me?". Kathy's lover would always answer in graphic detail, which would
then trigger her next question "What else are you going to do to
me?"  After we had a pretty good idea what he was going to do to her we
then would have him do it.  After the deed was done the wife always agreed
that the sex was great and they should probably do it again.

        Well there you go, every thing was in place, the wife was hot to
trot and the husband was hot to watch.  It was about to happen
right?  Well it should seem so, but for some reason we couldn't seem to
put it together.  We couldn't find a suitable candidate.  Oh sure, we
identified a number of guys that turned Kathy on but they all seemed to
have wives or serious girlfriends. A couple were OK when we discussed them
but before we could consummate the liaison they would either move or
develop a significant female friendship.  I was beginning to feel like we
were never going to fulfill our fantasy.  Our friends were mostly young
married couples with young children primarily sporting advanced degrees
and firmly ensconced in academia.  These were definitely not the sexually
abandoned types that would encourage their spouses to take on
extra-marital lovers.  Well that's what we thought anyway. Just goes to
show how wrong you can be. But then, almost in a blink of an eye, it all
fell into place.

        It was the end of the fall quarter.  Finals week was over and
Christmas vacation was upon us.  Well they were upon me; the kids still
had another week of school.  OK so I still had to finish grading and
turning in our grades but the campus was empty and that counts for
something.  For as long as I had been at the school the Dept. Chair always
tossed a combination, end of the quarter and Xmas party on the Saturday
following the end of finals week.  It was a good time to just relax and
let your hair down with your friends and colleagues. Kathy and I always
went and had a good time.

        This year we had a really, really good time.  Actually not at the
party but what the party brought on.  The year was 1974 and mini dresses
were in.  Kathy had a very short, very hot little white one and she looked
great in it.  We went to the party, her in her hot little dress and me,
well I think I was probably wearing some very hip bellbottoms with wide
vertical stripes a massive white belt with an equally massive buckle.  The
rest of my attire was probably just as disgusting.  Didn't matter much all
the rest of the "dudes" were just as obnoxious.  I will not bore you with
the rather sparkling wit and conversation that I engaged in I'll just let
you feel cheated.

        At some part of the evening however, Kathy was circulating around
while this fellow Bill and I were over in the corner talking.  To set the
stage, Bill was one of the candidates that Kathy and I had discussed but
Kathy rejected because he appeared to be firmly attached to a girl named
Linda.  Kathy agreed that if it weren't for Linda, Bill would be a prime
candidate for our bed.  Bill also was a regular lover in our fantasy
games.  Anyway back to the party.  Bill and I had had a few glasses of
wine and maybe a hit or two from a joint that was being passed around so
we were feeling a little loose.  The conversation turned (as it usually
does) to the good-looking women at the party.  I think that I probably
said something like I'd sure like to have a couple of them in my bed,
which started a real serious conversation. Bill allowed as how threesomes
were great but that two females and one male sounded exciting but that
they functioned better in fantasy than in fact.  He said, and I had to
agree, that one man has trouble enough keeping up with one women sexually
he just doesn't stand a chance with two.  On the other hand one woman can
easily take care of two men and the men, in that erotic voyeuristic
setting, tend to perform at a higher level.  Not having any experience in
the matter I probably agreed but I think that I probably made observation
that he seem to have first hand knowledge on the subject.  Bill admitted
that he had participated in a number of such liaisons.  I remember that I,
trying to act cool, asked if these adventures all included the same
woman.  Bill laughed and said "Primarily yes, Linda likes threesomes with
men".

        Bill then asked if Kathy and I had done any sexual
experimenting.  I think I probably said "No but we might like to" or
something like that.  I had a momentary pang of panic.  Hell I had just
given away our secret.  The panic didn't last long, Bill seemed to take
the information in stride and didn't act like I was some kind of a pervert
besides I figured that if I didn't take a chance sometime I'd never get to
see Kathy in bed with another man.  After that the conversation swirled
around with Bill telling me how hot Kathy looked, how exciting threesomes
were and how he didn't want to insult me but if Kathy and I ever wanted to
try a threesome he hoped that we would consider him.  I asked him what
would Linda have to say about that kind of arrangement.  Bill told me that
he and Linda were not together at the moment, she had taken her sabbatical
leave to study under some guy at Texas A & M and would be gone for the
rest of the year.  He also said that they had essentially ended their
relationship albeit under pleasant circumstances.  I got very excited
now.  I told Bill that if Kathy and I ever decided to try an experiment
with a threesome that I would certainly put his name forward to Kathy as a
candidate.

        While we were having these conversations we would occasionally
find ourselves looking at Kathy, with perhaps just a little bit of fever
in our eyes.  On a few of those occasions Kathy would look up and catch
us.  When she did she would beam us with a dazzling smile (explanation
later).  The conversation was pretty erotic for me.  When Bill would
describe certain aspects of a threesome we both knew that he was talking
of the future and that the threesome in question was Kathy, Bill and
myself.  It was a very heady conversation, talking to a guy about him
having sex with my wife.

        When the party finally broke up and Kathy and I were driving home
I told her about Bill's offer and that Linda was no longer in the
picture.  We didn't get to talk much since our house was just a short ride
from the party but I did suggest that she might like to take off her panty
hose and panties while I took the baby sitter home and that fun and games
might be in the offing.  After I got back I found that Kathy had done as I
had asked and was sitting on the couch.  The mini-skirt was hiked just
high enough to give me a tease of a view. I sat down beside her and began
playing with the skirt, moving it up little by little until Kathy's love
nest was available to me.  I think I was going to do was to see if I could
start one of our fantasy games using Bill as her fantasy lover.  Instead I
decided to reverse the game just a bit.  I said "You know honey Bill wants
to do some things to you".  There was just a pause and then, going along
with these new game rules, she very quietly she said, "What does he want
to do to me".  It was the old fantasy game but with a slight new
twist.  As near as I can remember I believe the conversation went like
this "He wants to strip you naked and have you stand before him so he can
see all of you".  Kathy then turned the tables on me a little by acting as
though I were someone other than her husband. She said "But my husband
wouldn't want me to do that would he?" falling in with this script I
replied "Not so, he wants very much for you to strip naked for Bill". The
conversation continued with Kathy saying "What else does he want to do to
me" I replied "He wants to fondle your naked breasts and take your nipples
into his mouth" and again she said "But my husband wouldn't want me to do
that would he?" I replied "Not so, he wants very much to watch you let
Bill fondle your breasts and nuzzle your nipples".  The conversation
continued with me telling her that Bill wanted to kiss her deeply and have
her return that kiss.  Then I told her that Bill wanted to strip naked for
her and have her stroke his cock.  From there I told her that Bill wanted
to play with her pussy, he wanted her to take his cock into her mouth and
suck it and finally he wanted her to lie down spread her legs and let him
slide his cock into her pussy.  After I described each event she would
repeat the same litany, "But my husband wouldn't want me to do that would
he?" and each time I'd reply that he very much wanted that to happen and
then she would say, "What else does he want to do to me".  By the time
this conversation was finished Kathy and I had managed to get completely
naked and were ready for some serious screwing.  Before we started however
I asked one more question "Kathy, would you like it to happen?".  Kathy
put her arm around my neck and pulled my head down to kiss me but just
before our lips met she whispered a very quiet "Yes I'd like that very
much.".  After we broke from the kiss we scampered to the bedroom and had
a very hot bout of loving.

        After that serious bout of love making Kathy and I were laying
there fondling one-another when I said "You know, I get the feeling that
you were not taken completely by surprise by these events".  Kathy laughed
and said that every time she looked over at Bill and I, we seemed to be in
deep serious conversation except when we were looking at her and then she
had the feeling that she was being undressed.  She also said that she had
noticed the Linda wasn't there so she had asked around about her and found
out that Bill was essentially a bachelor.  Since Bill would have been a
serious candidate for fun and games except for Linda, Kathy said she
decided to leave us to our talk so that maybe we, all of us, might get
lucky.  I said I guess that's why we got the dazzling smiles from
her.  She laughed and gave me another one of those dazzling smiles.

        Kathy then said "So how do we go about setting this thing
up.... You know...my doing it with Bill".  What a neat word "it" the word
instantly became one of my most favorite words. It conjured up visions of
Kathy and Bill rolling about naked on the bed, it was a beautiful
word.  After I recovered from the shock of my wife taking a leading roll
in setting this thing in motion, I said that both Bill and I would
probably be in school on Monday grading finals and I would see him
then.  I said that I would simply ask him if his offer still held, which I
was sure it would, and invite him over that evening after the kids went
down to sleep.  As an after thought I said that after Bill was here I
would invite him to join us on the couch and then let nature take its
course.

        Kathy replied that we couldn't do it (that word "it" again) Monday
night, we had something going on then.  I said OK I'll invite him over on
Tuesday night.  Kathy didn't object.  In fact I don't believe that she
said anything. As I recall we started our love play again.

        It seemed like all day Sunday we avoided talking about the
impending love session.  I think we both wanted it (that word again) to
happen but were both afraid that if the subject was brought up the other
one might get cold feet. On Monday we got the kids off to school and as I
was getting ready to leave for the office Kathy said are you going to talk
to Bill today.  I said yes, as soon as I see him.  Kathy said, "After you
do, call me" and she gave me an evil smile and a kiss goodbye.  When I
talked to Bill he not only was all for the program but he was ready to
come over for lunch.  I told him that he had to have a little patience.  I
called and gave Kathy the news.  Her response was "Oh my, I hope we're not
going to regret this." but at least she didn't ask me to cancel the date.

        Monday night after the kids were in bed we, Kathy and I talked a
little about the program planned for the next night.  We talked about what
she should wear.  We settled on a loose sweater with no bra (Easy access
to the important parts I said... Kathy chuckled) and a long full skirt
with no hose (Easy to remove said Kathy...I just gulped).  We talked a
little about panties, I said they might leave a panty line and spoil the
effect.  Kathy said that if Bill was worried about a panty line when she
was naked, we had bigger troubles than a panty line.  So the panties were
still part of the uniform.  Also we had agreed earlier that we would
abstain from sex on Monday night so that we would be hot for the program
on Tuesday.  Well that was before I talked Kathy into getting into the
uniform she would wear the next day so that I could check out the easy
access.  Well, so much for abstinence but at least we knew that the
uniform was functional.

         Tuesday, 17 December 1974 the longest day there ever was (at
least until about 8:30pm).  After supper we took showers helped the kids
with their homework and got them settled in bed.  I have no idea who did
what but shortly after 8:00pm the kids were settled down and Kathy (in her
uniform) and I were having a glass of wine and trying hard not to fidget
or act nervous.  The clock seemed to crawl but after a small eternity we
heard a car drive up so we went over to the door to meet Kathy's lover to
be.

It was a little awkward at first.  We were just standing around not
knowing how to get started.  I was so wound up that I couldn't even
talk.  Finally Bill went over to Kathy and put his arm around her and said
"Nervous?" Kathy said "Yes" and Bill said "Me to".  Kathy laughed and
said, "What do you have to be nervous about, this is the kind of thing
that guys would be expected to do but nice girls aren't even supposed to
think about".  Bill gave Kathy a wicked grin and said "But just think of
all the fun that nice girls are missing".  Kathy gave him a dazzling smile
and the nervousness just seemed to evaporate.  At least it did for those
two, for me the excitement was probably sending my blood pressure through
the roof.

        I'm not sure how the rest of the conversation went but the ice was
definitely broken.  Kathy and Bill moved to the couch with me in tow.  I
can't say for sure what exactly happened next, what was said or the order
in which things happened.  You have to understand it happened a long time
ago, my emotions were running at a very high pitch which, as I said before
tends to cloud the memory but here is what I think I remember.

        Bill asked Kathy if she was wearing a bra.  Kathy smiled and said
"You'll just have to find that out for yourself.  Bill's hand moved slowly
under Kathy's sweater and moved up toward her breast.  Kathy gave a small
intake of breath and closed her eyes.  Bill moved forward and began
kissing her very deeply and Kathy responded in kind.  Someone kicked the
coffee table that had held the wineglasses we had been using so I decided
to move the table and take the glasses back to the kitchen.  When I came
back in from the kitchen I think my heart almost stopped; Kathy was
clutching the material at either side of the bottom of her sweater and was
holding it up so as to bare her breasts.  Her breasts would have been bare
except that Bill's head was covering one and his hand was covering the
other.  Kathy was looking down at Bill's head and the only description for
the look on her face was surprise not that I think she was surprised but
that was her look.  She looked up when I came into the room and gave me a
sort of stricken embarrassed smile and her eyes seemed to be pleading for
some sign that this was still OK. I smiled at her and mouthed her a
kiss.  Relief flooded her face and I received one of her earth stopping
smiles.

        Since Bill was already baring Kathy's top I figured I would start
undressing the bottom.  I went over and knelt down in front of Kathy's
legs, I undid the top of her skirt and pulled it down.  As I pulled her
panties down she lifted her bottom up to allow me to slide them down and
then lifted her legs so I could take them the rest of the way off.  Bill,
curious about what was happening, was looking at me as I removed Kathy's
panties.  Without taking is eyes off of mine he reached about midway down
her thighs and then deliberately moved his hand up between her legs.

        I watched as Kathy's legs parted for him and as his hand moved up
I was able to see the goal that his finger was reaching for.  When Bill's
finger reached its objective and started forcing its way inside her, Kathy
let out a small "Oh", I looked up at her and saw she had closed her eyes
and leaned her head back against the back of the couch.  Funny thing, she
was still holding the sweater up.

        At this point Bill went back to kissing Kathy while he let his
finger do its work.  Not wanting to miss anything, I placed my hands on
Kathy's knees and pushed them apart.  There was no resistance and Kathy
spread her legs wide apart giving me a breath taking view.  She later told
me that that was one of the most erotic moments, she could feel what Bill
was doing with his finger and she knew that I was watching every bit of
it.  I don't know how long I knelt there, with my hands holding Kathy's
knees apart, watching Bill's finger doing its work inside my wife but
finally I decided it was time to join in the fun.

        I guess that about this time I moved up onto the couch with Bill
and Kathy.  I think that it was also about this time I got
undressed.  With the two of us playing with her, Kathy was getting a
little out of control, she was thrashing about and asking us to do various
things to her, wow she was wild.  Bill stood up and started to strip and
both Kathy and I watched intently.  I think that was when I helped Kathy
out of her sweater but I'm not sure.  Things were getting a bit intense by
then.  When Bill finished and was standing there naked Kathy reached out
for his cock and very tenderly stroked it.  Bill moved a little closer and
Kathy leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth.  I almost climaxed
right there.  I think Bill was pretty close as well because he only
allowed Kathy a little time before took his cock out of her mouth and sat
down and started the love play again.

        I don't know how long we played but all of the sudden Kathy
brushed our hands and faces away and stood up. Her face neck and chest
were very flushed and her eyes were bright and shiny.  She looked at us
and croaked something that might have been bed or bedroom and then turned
and fled down the hallway toward the bedroom.  Bill was up and hot on her
tail (both literally and figuratively).  Me, I was a wreck, I was shaking
like a leaf, my breath was coming in ragged gasps and the blood was
singing in my ears.  My control over my larynx was so over come by the
emotions that I had been feeling that I don't think I had been able to say
one word since Bill had come into the house.  I think I may have been
close to passing out or maybe climaxing I don't know which.  To try to
gain a little control I got up locked the door, turned out the lights and
then headed down the hall to join them in the bedroom.  I closed the door
and set the little security latch (Kathy had had me install the latch
right after our oldest started climbing out of his crib.  She didn't want
little people walking in when something important is going on).

        The light was very dim, there was only a little plug-in night
light across the room, but I was able to make out my wife on the bed with
her legs spread and Bill lowering himself onto her.  I tried to see the
actual penetration but with the dim light, the shadows and their legs in
the way I just couldn't make it out. It was somewhat disappointing but I
still had a very good show to watch.    At that moment I heard my wife
sucking a breath through her teeth and then a little "Oh", Bill was
forcing entry into my wife.  The breath intake was repeated again with
another kind exclamation that I'm not able to put in words.  Finally there
was a third intake but this time it ended with "Mmmmm ahhh", I figured
penetration was complete.

        This was, and probably will forever be, the most erotic moment of
my life.  I was standing there on the verge of blowing my cookies, knowing
that if a fly landed on my cock it was all over.  I couldn't see Bill's
cock sliding into my wife's pussy but I could see the rhythmic pumping of
Bill's butt driving his cock into my wife.

        What do you remember at times like this?  I don't know but I'll
tell you this, some times it's the most stupid things. I remember that
Kathy's feet were lifted up, I guess Bill had his hands under her bottom
to hold her up to get deeper penetration.  As I was watching every time he
drove his cock home her feet would bounce at the bottom of the stroke.  I
couldn't see Bill penetrating her but I was really into watching her feet
bounce.

        I could just see Kathy's face in the dim light. At first she was
biting her lower lip and kind of mewing softly but then she slammed her
feet down on the bed, sort of rotated her hips, opened her mouth in a
grimace and started a kind of whimpering noise.  I know from experience
that that is what my wife sounds like when she is climaxing but that was
the first time I had ever seen it.  How come this was the first time I had
seen this? Well if you have your head buried in your wife's neck during
sex you really can't be expected to know what your wife's face looks like
when both you and she are popping off.

        The next stupid thing I thought of was "Hey it's not too late to
stop this".  Why in the world would that thought pop into my head?  I
wanted this to happen I was enjoying this beyond all my expectations,
besides it would have taken the entire offensive line of the San Francisco
49ers to pull them apart.  It didn't matter much anyway because no sooner
did I think that it was not too late when bang, it was too late.  Bill's
body sort of stiffened, he began grunting and snorting and his rhythmic
pumping turned into a spasmodic stabbing.  Didn't take a rocket scientist
to figure out that the deed was being done.  Bill gave Kathy, maybe a half
dozen more stabs and then collapsed on her.

        Kathy had her eyes closed; her knees were up and she was rubbing
the inside of her thighs along Bill's legs and hips.  Kathy claims that if
she does this after having a particularly intense orgasm, it causes a
bunch of mini orgasms or contractions.  So I guess Kathy was able to get
it off on her first coupling with Bill.  They lay like that for a
while.  Bill giving a little pump occasionally and Kathy doing her
rubbing.

        Me I was standing there, still in a highly emotional state, but
coming down a little.  It was a good thing too because if I hadn't I don't
think I could have held off climaxing long enough to achieve one full
stroke in my wife.      Bill and Kathy had started talking to one another 
but
I couldn't hear what they were saying and then Bill rolled off of my wife
and looked up and smiled at me.  I could see his cock; it was wet and
glistening.  It wasn't totally shrunk yet but it was certainly not a
hard-on.  He had definitely been able to totally enjoy my wife.  Seeing
the two of them lying there like that was a very erotic sight and my
excitement began to rebuild.

        Kathy, looking at my obvious excited state, smiled at me and said
"Husband, is that for me?".  I croaked something, moved onto the bed and
lowered myself onto and into my wife.  My arrow lucked out and found the
mark on my first thrust.  With all the lubrication present I managed full
penetration on that first thrust.  This was my first "sloppy seconds" and
I have to admit that it was exciting.  Kathy was slippery as hell and her
insides were hot.  Well not burning hot but definitely warmer than if I
had been the first to penetrate her.  I think that a lady must experience
a temperature increase in her pussy after she's had an orgasm.

        How long did I last?  Not long. I think I probably went two
strokes and then had to stop and cool down.  A couple more and stop
again.  Finally after a few more attempts to prolong, Kathy said something
like "Don't hold back husband, let it go". So I did.  Interesting point, I
don't remember Kathy ever referring to me as "husband" on a regular basis
before but from that time on whenever we were having a sexual adventure
with another person or persons she would always use "husband" when she
spoke to me.  I guess I also took my queue from Kathy and began using
"wife" when I spoke to her under those circumstances.  I'm sure that there
is some deep psychological reason for this behavior but I'll leave that
subject for the psychologists.

        I lay there, on my wife, letting my cock soak and enjoying the
after glow until it shrunk down and slipped out.  Kathy said, "OK husband
time to let me get cleaned up" so I rolled off.  Kathy told Bill he should
be a dear and get us some tissues from the table, which Bill did but had
to turn on the light to find them.  As Kathy, holding a wad of tissues on
her love nest, ran to the bathroom she said, "Husband would you get a
towel.  My reply was "What for?". Kathy stopped looked at me and said, "If
you don't get the towel husband, you can lay on the wet spot".  That's
when I saw the wet spot and it was big.  I guess we all had some pretty
explosive orgasms.  I got the towel.

        When Kathy came back, the three of us lay on the bed talking and
playing around a bit when one of us, Bill or I said something about hair
triggers and that we were sorry that we didn't last longer.  Kathy let us
know in no uncertain terms that the night wasn't over and that after all
the build up she definitely expected more than thirty seconds worth of,
"Wham bam thank you mamm".  She told us we could catch our breath but get
ready for round two.  We laughed like a couple of embarrassed schoolboys
and promised a better showing on the next round.

        For the rest of the evening Kathy became more aggressive acting
just a tad on the wanton side.  She wiggled all over us, played with us
and became very verbal telling us what she wanted us to do and how she
wanted us to do it.  The lights were still on and the petting was becoming
hot and steamy.  At some point Bill and I were lying on either side of the
bed with Kathy between us, kneeling, sitting on her ankles and facing
us.  She was positioned down by our hips and was playing with our fairly
hard cocks, one in each hand.  Kathy gave an evil little giggle and said,
"I wonder what the Reverend Wilson would say if he could see this".  The
Reverend was the Chaplain of the University, not that we were very
religious but the observation did seem to show that Kathy was becoming a
little cavalier about social conventions.  I guess it was an example of
just how much she had gotten into the sex.

        All three of us gave a little chuckle and after the chuckles
subsided Kathy released my cock, moved into a better position and leaned
over and started giving Bill a blowjob.  I suspect that Bill responded
almost immediately by getting a pretty solid hard-on I know I did just
watching my wife working magic with her mouth.

        Bill was starting to get pretty worked up when Kathy popped Bill's
cock out of her mouth with a sound like pulling a lollypop out of your
mouth while you are still sucking hard.  Kathy told me later that she knew
I was watching closely so she did the slurp on purpose for my
benefit.  Kathy was holding Bill's now fully ready cock in her hand and
looking at me with a smile that seemed to say "Look what I can do".  Kathy
moved into position and carefully and deliberately swung her leg over and
straddled Bill.  She took his saliva-wetted cock and positioned it
directly under her pussy and lowered herself down onto it.  I think that
between the saliva and the lubrication that was already present Bill
probably slipped in all the way in on the first thrust.

        Now I have seen "X" rated movies and the most boring part for me
is the close up of some dick sliding in and out of a pussy, over and
over.  Not so with this display, I was completely mesmerized.  Maybe it
was because it was happening in real time or maybe it was just because it
was my wife.  Whatever it was I just couldn't take my eyes away from the
sight of Bill's glistening cock sliding in and out of my wife.  I can't
say how long I watched but at some point I heard Kathy laugh so I looked
up at her.  She had her hands behind the nape of her neck and was lifting
her hair up on her head; Bill had each of her breasts in his hands and was
fondling them.  Kathy smiled at me and said, "Enjoying the show
husband?"  I guess I said something but I just don't remember what.

        Bill and Kathy continued their coupling and I went back to
watching. Kathy gradually began to lower herself down on Bill to get full
body contact this obstructed my view so I got up and went to the bottom of
the bed and continued my voyeuristic perversion.  How long did he last
that time?  Can't say but it was a respectable amount of time.  Soon
however Bill started showing signs of an impending climax.

        I don't think Kathy wanted him to orgasm just then but he was soon
beyond the point where he could stop.  After Bill did his thing Kathy only
let him soak for just the barest length of time and then she rolled off
Bill, lay back and spread her legs and looking at me said, "Hurry
husband".  Again things were pretty messy between Kathy's legs so there
was no problem entering her.  Kathy and I thrashed about and rolled on the
bed and in general had some great sex.  It felt like Kathy was able to
regain her passion and have her successful orgasm.  Me, I was also able to
hold back for a respectable length of time but not as long as Bill.  At
least that's what I think.

        The rest of the evening was very relaxed with Bill and I providing
Kathy with some affectionate sexual fondling, kissing and nice easy
conversation.  It was a very warm and pleasant time.  We were a little
reluctant to end the evening but it was obvious that we would not be able
to explain very well to the kids why it was that Mommy and Daddy and Bill
were sleeping together.  So with very reluctant but affectionate good-byes
and promises that we would be doing this again very soon we sent Bill
home.

        Kathy and I slept like logs and the next day we couldn't help
grinning like fools every time we looked at one another.  Oh yes, the
relationship did develop into a very warm, affectionate and long lasting
friendship.  And yes, Bill, Kathy and I did indeed do it (there's that
word "it" again) many more times.


Ron


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