Exhibitionism has never really been something my wife and I have been interested in. Yes, we like to write about our sexual experiences, but to me that's something entirely different than setting up a webcam in your bedroom or fooling around in a public place. Not that there's anything wrong with those things I just mentioned, it's just not for us.
The same thing holds true for threesomes. We actually discussed our thoughts on bringing another person into the relationship fairly early on. We were both of the mind, and we still are, that introducing a new person into our marriage is not something we wanted to do. Again, it might work for some, and I'm certainly not criticizing, it's just not for us.
With all that in mind, about two months ago we had an experience that certainly crossed our threshold on the exhibitionism front and almost crossed it on the threesome front. In fact, some may say it did, but I'll let you be the judge.
My wife and I moved to our present location from the great state of Georgia, where we lived for right around eight years. We made some great friends there and were sad to have to move away two years ago. We, but especially my wife, has stayed in touch with most of them, especially her best friend Tina. Back in July, my wife and Tina set up a time for Tina to come up to our home to spend a week with us. They're both schoolteachers, so they have the summers off.
Tina arrived on Thursday night and she and my wife spent all day Friday touring around our area seeing the sites. Saturday we decided to have a cookout and just hang out by the pool. The weather was perfect and late Saturday afternoon we fired up the grill and cooked up some hamburgers and hotdogs. After supper, we changed into our swimsuits and floated around in the delightfully warm water of the pool. My wife looked extremely hot in her new pink bikini and I began to get hard just looking at her sweet ass when she bent over to pick something up. All I could think about was sliding my cock between those delicious thighs later that night.
Tina, on the other hand, was not really anything to brag about as far as looks. She has a pretty face, medium length blond hair, and a very large rack. The problem is that she doesn't take care of herself and has put on a great deal of weight since her divorce of about five years ago. She probably goes about 260, so that large rack is a little on the droopy side.
As night began to fall, we got out of the pool and dried off, lit the tiki torches, and broke out a few bottles of red wine. We sat around in the warm night air and talked about everything from politics to music and everything in between. As the night wore on and the wine continued to flow, the conversation eventually turned to sex. Tina was curious about how many times a week we made love, if my wife as still as happy with my oral sex abilities as she was when we were dating, and what were some of the more kinky things we had done lately. After filling her in on all the details, the discussion turned to Tina's sexlife, or lack there of.
"Now that you know about us, what's going on with you?" my wife asked.
"That's easy," Tina replied, "nothing. I haven't felt a man's hands on my body in about a year and haven't been laid in a year and a half. If it wasn't for my good old reliable Purple Panther, I don't know what I'd do."
"Wow, that's terrible," my wife said. "I know those vibes do an ok job in getting you off, but there no substitute for a soft tongue or a big cock."
God, hearing her say that made my heart flutter and was an instant turn on. I so badly wanted to cut the evening short and drag her up to the room to fuck her brains out.
"You're not telling me anything I don't know," Tina continued. "I know I could probably go out to a bar or something and hook up with a guy, but even though I really want sex, I just can't do the whole one-night stand thing. I don't want people to think I'm a slut."
"There's nothing wrong with being a slut every once in a while," my wife said giggling. "You just have to know when and where to do it."
"Yeah, I know what you're talking about," Tina said, also giggling. "Being slutty with your husband is a little different than banging some stranger, though."
"I suppose so. But still," my wife trailed off, appearing to be deep in thought. Turning to me she asked, "what do you think?"
"Well, all I know is that there's no way I could last that long without some kind of physical contact. I don't care how concerned about appearing slutty I was, I think I'd have to take some serious steps to try and resolve the situation."
"Do you have any hot friends that would be interested in a quick roll in the hay?" Tina asked, somewhat seriously.
"Unfortunately, no. Most of my friends are married or in serious relationships," I replied.
"The question still remains," Tina laughed.
After another hour of conversation and a final bottle of wine, we cleaned up the patio and went in for the night. Even though it was a little early, probably around 11, we decided to call it a night since we wanted to get an early start tomorrow. We had planned a day at the beach and wanted to get a jump on traffic. We said goodnight to Tina and retired to our room.
It's hard to say who made the first move, but as soon as our bedroom door was closed, I grabbed my wife and she grabbed me. She pulled off my swimsuit and immediately began to fondle my balls and already hard cock.
"Do you know how bad I want this inside me?" she breathed in my ear.
"Not half as bad as I want to put it in you," I whispered back. "You're sooo hot in that bikini. I wanted to rip it off and screw you right by the pool."
As I said this, I began to undress her. Once she was naked, I put a hand on either side of her face and gave her a deep passionate kiss, sliding my tongue inside her mouth. She moaned softly and continued to gently play with my balls. I released her and took a small step back to get a full view of my little hotty's awesome body. I then put a hand on her shoulder and gently turned her around so she was facing away from me. As I moved in close behind her, she bent over slightly so her ass stuck out a bit and slightly spread her legs. I put my arms around her waist and slid my throbbing cock between her thighs, not in her pussy, just between her thighs. She moaned again and began to grind her hips into me.
"God you feel good, Baby." She whispered. "I'm sooo wet and horny after that conversation tonight. All I want is your hard cock buried in my pussy. Will you do me?"
"You know I will, Princess," I replied. "I'd like to lick you first, though. Nothing tastes better than the juice from my woman's pussy."
"Any other time I would say yes," she said, "but right now I know what I want and that's your cock in my pussy."
Not wanting to argue with a woman who knows what she wants, I led her over to the bed. She lay down on her back with her legs spread wide open and motioned for me to mount up. I hesitated for a minute, leaning over her to gently take her left nipple in my mouth. I flicked it a few times with my tongue and gently pinched the right one with my fingers. She arched her back, moaned, and said "stop teasing me and fuck my pussy."
I was just about ready to slide my throbbing cock into that little slice of Heaven known as my wife's pussy, when we heard a sound at the door. We both froze and listened. There it was again, "Lissy. Lissy."
"It's Tina," I whispered.
"Yes?" My wife said.
"I hate to bother you, but can you come out here for a minute?"
My wife looked at me with a puzzled look, and I shook my head in response. "I wonder what she wants," I mumbled.
"I'll be right there," my wife said as she pulled on a pair of gym shorts.
She left the room and closed the door behind her. My curiosity was running high, so I crept over to the door to try and hear what was going on. I could hear them both whispering, although I couldn't make out any words. Then I heard them both giggle a few times as my wife moved back towards the door and entered the room.
"Well," I said. "What was that about?"
"To be very blunt, Tina has a request," she began. "I guess she heard us fooling around and she wants to know if we would mind if she came in here and watched us."
