I will always remember the first time I watched my wife take another man's cock. The feelings, thoughts, and emotions were incredibly intense, mixed, and contorted. My wife and I were both virgins when we met and got married. We were married for 26 years with three older kids who were out of the house when it happened. It was not anything we talked about or planned. It just happened spontaneously.
I had a very close friend I had known all of my life, and we grew up together. We had both gone our separate ways after we got married, but he became divorced and began to hang around a lot. After his divorce, he began working out again and caring for himself. My wife confessed he was cute, and he and my wife flirted innocently. I knew that my wife lusted for my friend, although she would never make the first move. Still, my mind raced to wonder if my wife would fall for my best friend and leave me.
Then, one night we were all sitting together with Jason next to my wife on the sofa and me in my recliner. We were drinking homemade margaritas, laughing, and having a good time. The flirtation between Jason and my wife was at a new level, and I knew from the look in my wife's eyes and face that she wanted more.
I still do not know what came over me that night. But what I did changed our lives forever, and it was for the better. I walked over, sat next to my wife, and kissed her. With my friend sitting on her other side, acting like he was suddenly watching the television, I reached up under my wife's shirt and unclasped her bra. My wife just gave me an odd grin, as if she and I were on the same page. When her bra was loose, I began to raise her shirt, and without speaking a word, she raised her arms to allow me to pull her top off, leaving her sitting topless. She had not ever been naked or exposed in front of another man. My friend was sitting silently but watching me intently now. My wife's nipples were rock hard, and I knew she was aroused. I was proud; I felt excitement inside my entire body like jolts of electricity. I still did not know where this would go fully, but I had butterflies in my stomach and wanted to show off more of her.
After gently playing with her engorged nipples, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my wife's shorts and panties. As if working together, my wife raised her hips, and I slowly pushed her shorts down her hips and off her legs. I could not believe I had just stripped my wife sitting next to my best friend. She sat on the sofa, fully naked for him to see. I wanted to stop, I wanted to cover her up, but I also wanted to show her off more. My body defied my mind as I parted my wife's legs and placed her left leg over my friend's lap while pushing her right leg up on the sofa so that her sweet, married pussy was open to full view. Her vulva was swollen and puffy, and her pussy glistened with wetness. I was dumbfounded at how my wife went along and how wet she was. I had not seen or felt her this wet or turned on in several years. My friend reached over and put his hand over my wife's bush. He finally spoke and said, "Oh god, she is so wet."
My wife was still grinning at me; she looked into my eyes and asked the words I will never forget, "So how does this work?" I knew what she wanted without her telling me. I did not know how to answer or what to say. My thoughts and emotions were mixed in a thousand different directions. My wife brought me back to reality by saying, "Baby, you should undress Jason for me to see next." I was in a fog, and my brain was processing what my wife had just said. She broke my silence saying, "Please baby, I have never a seen another man's penis before."
Jason sat with a smile on his face, with his hand still resting over my wife's bush. I made eye contact with him, and he just nodded and remarked, "go ahead, it ok with me." My stomach churned, and my mind was in a mixed state of agony and euphoria. I regretted what I had started, but I could not stop.
As I began to undress my friend, the first time I had ever undressed another man, my wife raced, and the entire thing felt as if I was watching it unfold from across the room. It was totally surreal. When I removed my friend's pants, I wanted to stop. His massive cock was tented in his cloth boxers, and he was huge. I pulled his boxers down in disbelief as his cock sprang free. I felt totally inadequate as my wife reached over and grasped my friend's hard cock in her hand. She muttered, "Oh my god, your penis is huge, I didn't know they could get that big." I had just past the point of no return. I had no idea where this would lead or how it would end.
My wife was stoking my friend and enjoying his finger inside her pussy. My friend was rock hard and oozed precum from the slit of his amazing cock. I had not seen him nude since our parents bathed us in the tub together years before; we were both the same size back then. My wife had always objected to my requests to suck my dick, but now I watched as she took my friend's cock and lay back, taking him inside her mouth.
Watching my wife eagerly suck another man's cock was overwhelming. I was angry, mad, aroused, excited, and wanted to see more all combined. I felt proud and dejected at the same time. My wife, who never seemed to enjoy sucking my dick, was now unable to get enough of my friend, and I could not stop watching. I grabbed my Instamatic camera and took a picture in complete disbelief of what I was seeing. What happened next shook me to my core. My wife never would entertain the idea of taking my load in her mouth, but as my friend began to grunt, she continued and took his load into her hungry mouth.
My wife told me to come over, and she gave me a big open-mouth kiss; her mouth was still filled with my friend's cum load, but I kissed her back, getting my first taste of cum. My wife was on fire, telling me to get my cock out and to let her suck me. It was the first time my wife ever offered to suck my cock in our married life. I could not get my clothes off fast enough, and soon my cock was inside my wife's wet, hot, cum filled mouth. I had never felt my wife suck my cock like she did that night. She was totally into it, and when I went to pull out to cum, she pulled me back in, and for the first time in my life, she allowed me to cum in her mouth. My wife kissed Jason, and I sharing our cum loads.
We sat back on the couch, me still in a fog of mixed emotions. My wife sat between us, holding our cocks. She made the comment, "I never knew men's penises could be so different. I just thought they were all the same. Jason's is so thick and big I can't even get my hand around it, but yours is like a baby penis, so tiny. I want to feel Jason's huge penis inside me baby." I felt inside like I had just lost my wife to another man. Would she ever want me, could she ever be satisfied with my little cock.
My wife got up and led us both by the hand down the hallway to our bedroom. We both lay on the bed on our backs with my wife kneeling between us. She had her left hand on my cock and her right on Jason's. "I know which one I want inside me!" my wife said. She climbed up on my friend and leaned forward to kiss him as I got up and watched.
I cannot convey the overwhelming senses and emotions I was feeling at the moment as I watched my best friend and my wife together, completely and totally fueled by lust. His cock was hard, and my wife was consumed. I knew his bare cock would soon be filling my wife. I wanted it to stop, but I wanted to see his big cock fill my wife. Would her pussy ever be the same, would she ever settle for my tiny cock again, would she leave me for my best friend?
Would my faithful, loving, sexually-bored wife really go through with this? I did not have to wait long as she helped guide his cock into her wet pussy, and she sank down on him until he was finally balls deep inside her married pussy. Then my wife, in a guttural moan of ecstasy, moaned, "Oh my god, it feels so good, I have never felt anything like this before, fuck me, fuck me...." My wife, despite being unprotected and fertile, did not hold back; after twenty minutes of hard, deep fucking my best friend like I was not in the room, he got ready to cum, and she told him to cum inside her, and she rode him through their joint intense climax as he filled her with his potent load.
What had I just done? I wanted to run. I wanted to hide. I wanted to hold her. I wanted to see her used, filled pussy.
For the rest of that night and the next morning, my wife and best friend fucked each other between short naps. The entire house smelled of sex, cum, testosterone, and ass. I was a fifth wheel that night. Jason filled my wife with more loads of his cum than I could keep track of.
I had a very close friend I had known all of my life, and we grew up together. We had both gone our separate ways after we got married, but he became divorced and began to hang around a lot. After his divorce, he began working out again and caring for himself. My wife confessed he was cute, and he and my wife flirted innocently. I knew that my wife lusted for my friend, although she would never make the first move. Still, my mind raced to wonder if my wife would fall for my best friend and leave me.
Then, one night we were all sitting together with Jason next to my wife on the sofa and me in my recliner. We were drinking homemade margaritas, laughing, and having a good time. The flirtation between Jason and my wife was at a new level, and I knew from the look in my wife's eyes and face that she wanted more.
I still do not know what came over me that night. But what I did changed our lives forever, and it was for the better. I walked over, sat next to my wife, and kissed her. With my friend sitting on her other side, acting like he was suddenly watching the television, I reached up under my wife's shirt and unclasped her bra. My wife just gave me an odd grin, as if she and I were on the same page. When her bra was loose, I began to raise her shirt, and without speaking a word, she raised her arms to allow me to pull her top off, leaving her sitting topless. She had not ever been naked or exposed in front of another man. My friend was sitting silently but watching me intently now. My wife's nipples were rock hard, and I knew she was aroused. I was proud; I felt excitement inside my entire body like jolts of electricity. I still did not know where this would go fully, but I had butterflies in my stomach and wanted to show off more of her.
After gently playing with her engorged nipples, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my wife's shorts and panties. As if working together, my wife raised her hips, and I slowly pushed her shorts down her hips and off her legs. I could not believe I had just stripped my wife sitting next to my best friend. She sat on the sofa, fully naked for him to see. I wanted to stop, I wanted to cover her up, but I also wanted to show her off more. My body defied my mind as I parted my wife's legs and placed her left leg over my friend's lap while pushing her right leg up on the sofa so that her sweet, married pussy was open to full view. Her vulva was swollen and puffy, and her pussy glistened with wetness. I was dumbfounded at how my wife went along and how wet she was. I had not seen or felt her this wet or turned on in several years. My friend reached over and put his hand over my wife's bush. He finally spoke and said, "Oh god, she is so wet."
My wife was still grinning at me; she looked into my eyes and asked the words I will never forget, "So how does this work?" I knew what she wanted without her telling me. I did not know how to answer or what to say. My thoughts and emotions were mixed in a thousand different directions. My wife brought me back to reality by saying, "Baby, you should undress Jason for me to see next." I was in a fog, and my brain was processing what my wife had just said. She broke my silence saying, "Please baby, I have never a seen another man's penis before."
Jason sat with a smile on his face, with his hand still resting over my wife's bush. I made eye contact with him, and he just nodded and remarked, "go ahead, it ok with me." My stomach churned, and my mind was in a mixed state of agony and euphoria. I regretted what I had started, but I could not stop.
As I began to undress my friend, the first time I had ever undressed another man, my wife raced, and the entire thing felt as if I was watching it unfold from across the room. It was totally surreal. When I removed my friend's pants, I wanted to stop. His massive cock was tented in his cloth boxers, and he was huge. I pulled his boxers down in disbelief as his cock sprang free. I felt totally inadequate as my wife reached over and grasped my friend's hard cock in her hand. She muttered, "Oh my god, your penis is huge, I didn't know they could get that big." I had just past the point of no return. I had no idea where this would lead or how it would end.
My wife was stoking my friend and enjoying his finger inside her pussy. My friend was rock hard and oozed precum from the slit of his amazing cock. I had not seen him nude since our parents bathed us in the tub together years before; we were both the same size back then. My wife had always objected to my requests to suck my dick, but now I watched as she took my friend's cock and lay back, taking him inside her mouth.
Watching my wife eagerly suck another man's cock was overwhelming. I was angry, mad, aroused, excited, and wanted to see more all combined. I felt proud and dejected at the same time. My wife, who never seemed to enjoy sucking my dick, was now unable to get enough of my friend, and I could not stop watching. I grabbed my Instamatic camera and took a picture in complete disbelief of what I was seeing. What happened next shook me to my core. My wife never would entertain the idea of taking my load in her mouth, but as my friend began to grunt, she continued and took his load into her hungry mouth.
My wife told me to come over, and she gave me a big open-mouth kiss; her mouth was still filled with my friend's cum load, but I kissed her back, getting my first taste of cum. My wife was on fire, telling me to get my cock out and to let her suck me. It was the first time my wife ever offered to suck my cock in our married life. I could not get my clothes off fast enough, and soon my cock was inside my wife's wet, hot, cum filled mouth. I had never felt my wife suck my cock like she did that night. She was totally into it, and when I went to pull out to cum, she pulled me back in, and for the first time in my life, she allowed me to cum in her mouth. My wife kissed Jason, and I sharing our cum loads.
We sat back on the couch, me still in a fog of mixed emotions. My wife sat between us, holding our cocks. She made the comment, "I never knew men's penises could be so different. I just thought they were all the same. Jason's is so thick and big I can't even get my hand around it, but yours is like a baby penis, so tiny. I want to feel Jason's huge penis inside me baby." I felt inside like I had just lost my wife to another man. Would she ever want me, could she ever be satisfied with my little cock.
My wife got up and led us both by the hand down the hallway to our bedroom. We both lay on the bed on our backs with my wife kneeling between us. She had her left hand on my cock and her right on Jason's. "I know which one I want inside me!" my wife said. She climbed up on my friend and leaned forward to kiss him as I got up and watched.
Would my faithful, loving, sexually-bored wife really go through with this? I did not have to wait long as she helped guide his cock into her wet pussy, and she sank down on him until he was finally balls deep inside her married pussy. Then my wife, in a guttural moan of ecstasy, moaned, "Oh my god, it feels so good, I have never felt anything like this before, fuck me, fuck me...." My wife, despite being unprotected and fertile, did not hold back; after twenty minutes of hard, deep fucking my best friend like I was not in the room, he got ready to cum, and she told him to cum inside her, and she rode him through their joint intense climax as he filled her with his potent load.
What had I just done? I wanted to run. I wanted to hide. I wanted to hold her. I wanted to see her used, filled pussy.
For the rest of that night and the next morning, my wife and best friend fucked each other between short naps. The entire house smelled of sex, cum, testosterone, and ass. I was a fifth wheel that night. Jason filled my wife with more loads of his cum than I could keep track of.
