by Christo » Sun Jul 07, 2024 11:22 am
When my wife was younger (much younger) she was in a friends-with-benefits situation with an older man who was bisexual. He was predominately into women (especially pretty young women, like my wife) but on occasion he found himself intrigued by a pretty young man. He met such a gentleman, and one night he took his new friend and my wife out to a very nice dinner and, over some very good wine, asked if they would indulge him. My wife was a wild child in her youth and was always up for anything, and so was the young man. They went to a nice hotel and, after some extensive foreplay, my wife and the young man had sex in the missionary position, while the older man moved in on top of them both and entered the young man from, and in, the rear.
The young man was largely under the control of the older man whose cock was buried in his ass, and so the older man was able to make love to my wife using his male lover's much-larger penis. Eventually the younger man climaxed inside my wife, but he stayed hard, what with the hard dick in his ass, and the older man started fucking him faster and harder and that made the younger man's huge cock slide in and out of my wife's sopping wet pussy and eventually she had a screaming orgasm and the older man emptied himself inside his new friend's ass. A good time had by all.
My wife told me this story when we were dating, I knew she had a...colorful sexual history but this was the spiciest thing she shared with me. So when I confessed that I love getting pegged she wasn't shocked or turned off--quite the contrary, it showed that I'm sexually adventurous as well, which was a very good thing because my wife would not have been satisfied being married to a man with vanilla tastes in the boudoir. I've never had a threesome, but if my wife DID indulge me in that way, what I would want is to re-create the scenario she shared with me, only with her and another woman. My fantasies go back and forth--sometimes I've having sex with my wife, sometimes its with another woman. Usually I'm making love to my wife, and I mean we're making love--missionary, me holding her beautiful face in my hands, we're kissing each other passionately, her hands moving up and down my arms and shoulders, her manicured nails gliding up and down my back.
Then I feel a warm hand between my buttocks. Fingers, and fingernails, teasing my pucker, tickling me. The hands push my legs apart slightly, long nails digging into my cheeks, as I thrust in and out of my wife's heavenly pussy, and then there is a slippery finger sliding up and down my crack, and then I feel something hard but familiar. One of the thin butt-plugs I sometimes use when my wife and I have sex. There is more pressure, and then plug penetrates me and I arch my back at that sweet invasion. The plug withdraws, then drills me again, this time with more lube, anointing my hole for the onslaught to come.
My wife and I move together, she tells me how hot this is, how she's never been fucked like this, never felt a harder cock inside her, never been with a man as strong as I am. While she says this the other woman in our bed mounts me and presses the knob of her strap-on dildo against my sphincter. The pressure is sudden and insistent and I instinctively try to resist. But my resistance is futile. The other woman seizes my hips and drives herself forward and her slick, rock-hard cock pierces my hole. It hurts. It feels exquisite. It feels so wrong. It feels SO GOOD.
I don't know what to do, I want to fuck my wife but I also want to BE fucked by the new woman we've welcomed to our bed. I move my hips in rhythm my wife and I established when I was fucking her, but now my body is under the control of the woman fucking my ass, I thrust in time with her thrusts, my cock sinks deep inside my beautiful wife's silken sheath and then I back up against the thick strap-on, desperate to bury it even deeper within my core.
I moan. I sob. I laugh. I make inchoate noises only known to men who have abandoned all pretense of self-control. I'm breathing hard through my mouth, a sheen of sweat covers my body as I exert myself and am exerted upon. My wife is also dappled with sweat, both hers and mine, and her nipples are so hard they almost look painful. She looks at me and says, "Tomorrow, she and I are going to switch places."
The woman behind me leans forward against my back, her full, round breasts flattening against my shoulders. "Yes...tomorrow." I feel her tongue between my shoulder blades. "Tomorrow you are going to fuck me."
"And tomorrow," my wife snarls, "I am going to FUCK you."
The dildo is deep in my ass and my cock is deep in my wife's pussy and the two women's hands are everywhere, caressing my stomach, cupping my quivering balls, I feel long fingernails running through my hair. We all start moving together, the bed creaking and shaking as our three bodies powerfully rock back and forth, faster and faster. I want to cum--I NEED to cum--but I cannot. I can't cum until the two women give their permission. Because I no longer have the willpower to do anything without their consent. Even a man's most basic, fundamental biological act.
The woman behind me says, "Cum. Now. Cum inside your wife."
My wife's eyes bore into mine. "No no. Don't cum. Not yet. Fuck me harder. Fuck me longer. Don't cum."
The dildo goes so deep I think I might scream. "CUM!" the woman fucking me orders. "Cum or I'll fuck you REALLY hard!"
I'm fucking my wife so hard the headboard is smashing against the wall and her breasts are jiggling in that way that has set me off a hundred times before. "You're not going to cum. No you are not. You are going to keep fucking me like this, fucking me so GOOD..."
The woman behind me puts her hand on my shoulder, her long red nails digging into my clavicle. "CUM!" she demands. "Cum inside your beautiful wife. Spray your seed inside her so I can lick your jizz out of her luscious pussy."
My wife's tongue touches her upper lip. "Oooh, that's sounds incredible. Cum, honey, cum inside me. I know you want to so bad. Cum so she can lick your load out of my pussy."
"Cum," the woman says, and then she demands, "CUM!"
"Cum, honey. Cum inside me...oh...oh there he goes."
And I do. I drive my cock as deep inside my wife as I can and our new friend buries the dildo deep inside my ass and I have the biggest orgasm of my life. I am cocooned between two gorgeous women, their legs and arms wrapped around my and their breasts pressed against my chest and back, both of them kissing my shaking arms and shoulders as my cock throbs and pulses with every thick, heavy rope of hot, sticky semen that erupts from my tip. I arch my back and neck and let out a throaty roar of triumph and anguish as I cum and cum and CUM, my brain and body racked with spasms of ecstasy so sharp and shocking that I forget to breathe.
But eventually I do. The soul-shattering pleasure finally ebbs away. The indefatigable strap-on finally pulls out of my quivering ass. I finally take a deep breath, and then another, still staring at the wall above our headboard, still in a mild state of shock. The woman behind me takes my hips, gently this time, and eases me to the side. My cock slips out of my wife's sodden pussy, and as I flop down beside her our new friend slithers between my wife's legs. "Mmm," she says, as I hear the excruciatingly moist sounds of her hungrily licking my semen out of my wife.
My wife takes my hand in hers. We lie there for a minute or two, my wife trying not to fixate on the talented lips and tongue burrowing inside her and sucking on her clit. Her eyes close and I know that she's in heaven, because I've made her face look like that more than I can count with my own oral skills. "Mmm..." our new friends says again as she pulls my wife's hips toward her slavering mouth.
"Thank you," I say quietly. A smile flashes across my wife's beautiful face. "Let's see how thankful you are after I fuck your ass tomorrow."
Tomorrow. This isn't the only time I will experience this exquisite torture. The woman between my wife's legs eventually makes her climax, and after my wife's quiet orgasm passes she moves on all fours to my side and lays down next to me, her hand moving down between my legs to fondle my exhausted cock.
"You tasted so good," she whispers in my ear, and as I turn to face her she kisses me on the lips, our tongues curling around each other. "I can't wait for you to fuck me. It's going to be so good."
"Yes, it is," my wife breathes into my other ear. My wife and our new friend kiss my earlobes, my neck, my shoulders, their hands stroking my thighs. They're both tired from the blinding intensity of the last half-hour, while I'm a mere husk of a man. I feel two beautiful, giving, ruthless women snuggle against me, and I know I'll be asleep in ten seconds. My body, my brain, and my balls need time to recover. Later tonight the three of us will have dinner together at a very nice restaurant. We'll drink some very good wine. We'll have a nice time.
And then tomorrow...tomorrow this will happen again. It will be completely different, but completely the same. I don't know if I should be elated or terrified. I decide I'll just be both. And that's my last thought before my mind and body surrender to the inevitable, and I fall asleep.