My wife Erin called me into the bedroom one Sunday afternoon. I discovered her there wearing a matching set of crimson lace lingerie: thigh-high leggings, a thong, a bralette, and fingerless gloves that extended above her elbow. She was posing on the bed, and I didn’t need a second invitation to join her. I jumped on top and we started kissing hot and heavy as she pulled off my shirt and pants and finally my boxers. She pushed me off of her and rolled on top of me. She stretched my arms out above me, holding them taught. We both like being subs, so her voluntarily domming is a real treat. She reached over my head and pulled a couple of straps out from under the top of the mattress and cuffed my wrists to the corners of the bed. Then she turned around and did the same at the bottom of the bed, strapping my feet in. She wiggled her ass in my face a little while strapping me in, and I lifted my head up and gave it a little nibble. Then she turned around again, straddling me, and we began making out while she reached down and began stroking my cock. Then she whispered in my ear:
“I have a little surprise for you. Do you want it?”
I nodded. “Yes.”
“I’ll be right back.” She hopped off the bed and left the room, leaving me spread starfish and naked on the bed. If she left me like this, it would be a cruel joke.
A moment later, she returned, leading Neil by the hand.
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Erin first told me about Neil six months ago. He was a complete stranger who had approached her in a department store to give her his number. Normally this sort of thing would make her really uncomfortable, but she described the encounter as respectful and not weird at all. She only told me because she thought it was funny and wanted to see if I would get jealous. She said he was very handsome and confident, and to be honest, I did feel a little weird about it, but I found that the idea of her with another man turned me on. A few days later, I confessed this kink to her. She was a little upset at first, but quickly became curious. I explained to her that I would be very upset if she had a romantic relationship outside of me, but watching her fuck was something I had fantasized about.
We didn’t talk about it again for a while, but she kept his number, and once or twice we incorporated the idea of another man into our role playing during sex.
Then, about a month ago, after one such role playing session, she brought it up again.
“What if we did?”
“Did what?”
“Brought Neil into our bedroom.”
I didn’t think we would ever seriously consider it, so I was quite surprised. We talked through it a bit, discussed the details of what sort of boundaries we would want and how we would go about it. We kept open communication and continued talking about it and a few days and a couple texts later Erin was getting ready for her first date with Neil. She didn’t mention me at all on the first date. She just wanted to get to know him and make sure he wasn’t a total creeper. On the second date, she told him about me and that she’s only interested in sex, not a relationship. He took a few days to think about it before agreeing to meet both of us for a third date. It was all going well, and we had all agreed on what ground rules we would want to put in place, if we all decided to move forward.
Since I had only just met him, I wanted to talk with Erin once more in private before moving forward. Open communication is the key to making something like this work without destroying your marriage, and that’s the last thing we wanted. So after airing out all our concerns, we agreed to meet Sunday evening to set a time, date, and place.
But then, just hours before we were supposed to meet anyway, I found myself strapped to our bed as my wife surprised me with an early treat, dressed only in boxer briefs.
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Erin lead Neil to the foot of the bed where I lay naked. “One final time,” she asked, “everybody is on board?”
“Yes.”
“Yes.”
Erin laid down on the bed next to me as Neil stripped off his one piece of clothing. She turned to face me and whispered an “I love you” as he mounted her. With one hand holding mine and one hand on his back, she gave me a deep, long kiss as Neil pulled her thong off and began eating her out. We continued to make out as he continued until she stopped, reached down, and lead him up until he was right on top of her. She removed her bra and cast it aside, and he took a moment to admire her perfect Ds. Then she looked him deep in the eyes and I knew what was about to happen. She turned her head back to mine and gave me one more deep kiss, her lips parted, she gasped, and looked me in the eyes.
I couldn’t believe my fantasy was coming true. My wife fucking another man, right next to me, in real life. A rush of emotions flooded my brain as we made out, her face bouncing back and forth against mine from his thrusts.
She broke her kiss with me and locked lips with him as he continued fucking her. I could see from her face that he was giving her a lot. She wrapped her arms around his back, fingers curled into his hair as they made out. All of her attention was on him now. I was just strapped in for the ride. All I could do was watch as my cock twitched on its own in the open air. I was loving every second.
They repositioned and began fucking doggie style right over the top of me. She didn’t touch me, her hands were positioned on either side of my head, and I felt the bed jostling, and all I could see was her face directly over mine, clenched in ecstasy, bouncing as he pounded into her pussy.
“I’m going to cum.”
“Wait,” she said, and the pounding stopped. She grabbed him by the hand and directed him to the head of the bed, kneeling directly over my head. “I want him to see.” Then she knelt right in front of him and leaned forward again. They were in doggy style again, but rotated 180 degrees so my head was directly underneath the action. Her swollen pussy and his cock dangled directly over my face.
“Cum in me.”
Just inches above my face, I watched Neil’s hands grip Erin’s waist and guide his cock into her. Up close and personal I saw his cock slide in and out as he began thrusting. In moments, I heard them begin to moan as the pace picked up. Erin rested her head on my crotch, touching but ignoring my cock, giving him my favorite face-down-ass-up view. Soon, they were climaxing and the thrusting became erratic. He pounded into her a few last times before coming to a rest. I stayed silent and listened to their gasping breathing and muttered compliments. When he pulled out, a heavy string of his cum mixed with her juices dripped across my face.
I looked down my body toward her, and she hung her head to look back at me through the space between our bodies. She must have seen the mess on my face, and I saw her flash a naughty smile. “Come around here,” she whispered, not moving, and Neil obeyed, walking around to stand in front of her. She leaned back on her knees, angling her body so I could see as she pulled him close and took his cock into her hand. She gave it a couple strokes, then a couple kisses, and finally closed her lips around his head and began to blow him. She only let me watch for a moment, because a second later she leaned back and set her ass down directly onto my face.
Her pussy was soaking wet. I could taste her familiar juices mixed with his salty cum. I began licking, not just to eat her out, but also to get more of that illicit taste. I couldn’t get enough. I felt her grind her pussy on my face as I worked, and then I felt her shivering again. She stayed there a while, letting her juice and his cum seep into my face.
I felt her weight shift and the straps released on my ankles one at a time, then on my wrists. She went to get up off my face, but I grabbed her waist and tried to get her to stay for one more round. She laughed, and tried getting up again.
“Come on, Jacob, let me get up.”
I looked around, blinking to get used to light again. Neil was nowhere to be seen. Then I looked to Erin, her face and chest covered in his semen. Honestly, I’m impressed he had that much left after what I just ate out of her pussy. I grab her by the wrist and fling her onto her back on the bed. She laughs playfully as I jump on top and begin licking his cum off of her body and face. I grab her hands and pin them to the bed above her head and go to kiss her. His cum pours out of my mouth and into hers, mixing around our tongues and squirting out between our lips as we make out. God this was hot. I push my cock into her as we continue kissing and begin pounding. She can fuck him all she wants, but in the end she is mine and I am hers.
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