The wife and I are enjoying a rare weekend without our two boys. The plan was for me to attend my night class at the university, which is 30 miles north of home, leave after class, and keep driving to a hotel that was even farther up north. We would then wake up in the morning and have only a short drive to our final destination. However, the car had other plans. I attempted to fix it, but when that didn't work, I called for assistance. Unfortunately, I couldn't get someone with the necessary part to come until the morning.
After my unsuccessful attempt at fixing the car, I was dirty and feeling very frustrated. Our options were limited, but luckily, Dana and Angela came to our rescue. Dana was a freshman college soccer star, while Angela was a sweet and shy freshman girl with long black hair. Both of them were in my class and came over to see what was happening. After some small talk with my wife, they kindly invited us to stay overnight in their dorm room.
"So you don't mind if I take a shower? We have our packed clothes, so it would be a great relief," I asked.
"Sure, sure, sure," they chimed in together.
As I closed the door, I heard some giggling. About halfway through my shower, my wife entered the small dorm room bathroom. I didn't think much of it until I couldn't find my clothes.
"Um, all I have is a towel."
"That's fine," my wife said from behind the door. "The girls aren't here, and we need to talk."
"Okay???" So I confidently walked out as if I owned the place. My wife was sitting on the bed.
"Come here," she beckoned.
I approached her, and she gave me a light kiss on the lips, which was unexpected. Her being this forward was a rarity since I am usually the one who begs, no begs might not be the right word... oh who am I kidding, I beg for our sexual encounters. My wife enjoys the control of me pursuing her. Therefore, being in a strange girls' dorm room, completely naked, with my wife of 6 years kissing me lightly on the lips was a big turn-on. The towel hit the floor, and I was about ready to go and get me some.
"Remember that time in my dorm room before we got married, when my roommate wouldn't leave?" my wife asked.
"Yeah, we made sure she was asleep, and I had to slowly grind on you until you let me fuck you slowly, and you bit your lip so hard it bled trying not to do that sound you do." I asked
"Well, knowing she was in the room was a bit of a rebellious turn-on."
For the second time that night, I responded with a confused, "Okay???" Then I heard giggling from behind the other bed in the dorm room. "Okay???" for the third time.
The two girls emerged from behind the bed and sat on the side facing me and my wife. I was too stunned to move. What did move, however, was my dick, which had been getting nice and hard but was now deflating from the shock of it all? I looked at my wife, and she simply smiled. I looked at the girls as I grabbed a pillow to cover my lap.
Um, what? These two perfect college girls, sitting and looking at me, were here. Both had changed into lightweight nightgowns. The sight of these girls, right in front of my wife, was overwhelming. Angela had beautiful long black hair and a curvy body with moderately-sized breasts. Dana had that sporty-looking girl face and a petite, fit body for an 18-year-old. Her breasts were small and perky. I had noticed once or twice her nipples showing through her workout outfit in class, as she had just come from practice. I looked at the two young coeds and realized my wife had set me up. Here I was, a 30-something with a dad bod, and my wife was the most beautiful woman in my eyes. She may have stretch marks, but I consider them badges of honor. Together, we have explored ways to not only experience sexual pleasure, but also to connect on a deep spiritual path that should take us to old age. These were ways I had never conceived or dreamed of when I was the age of these two stunning girls. My wife has given me two sons, and for that, I am forever grateful and will worship the bed we sleep in until the day I die! I made a sacred vow of marriage to forsake all others, and I honor that vow. And now, here were these two coeds, straight out of the girly magazines I used to read in my college room, looking right at me while I stood there completely naked with my penis half-staffed. Yikes.
"Um... okay? Um, um, hi?" I stammered, shrinking away.
I looked at my wife, and she just smiled. I looked at the girls as I grabbed a sheet to cover the pillow that covered my now slowly inflating penis.
"Let us explain," Dana said as she bounced on the bed. "It was our idea. Angela just broke up with the guy who cheated on her with me. He took her virginity, and now we're both horny. So, we're not lesbians, we're not gay, but we... we... we just..."
Angela continued where Dana trailed off, "What Dana is trying to say is that we both plan to find a guy, settle down, and have kids someday. But today, we just want to experience pleasure, and we've tried it together. She has no trouble, while I, on the other hand..." Angela blushed and turned her head away.
Dana added, "Yeah, um, yeah, the guy who cheated wasn't my first, but we did a lot more than I had ever done before, and he enjoyed it, but I had to work it to get off. I did enjoy a bit of the sex with my ex back home. Masturbation is fine and all, but we wanted something a little more, and with college... well, why not? The internet and Wi-Fi here suck, and it seems to block porn, so we decided to experiment by sucking on each other. It was fun, a little different. I would, she would... She is a great kisser, but I don't mind going down on her... but then," Dana trailed off with a smile and a bit of giggling.
Angela continued: "We've only been together a few times, and one of those times was at her home while we were looking at some threesome porn pictures. That was the day we both really got off. The only time the guy who cheated got me off was when he went down on me. Dana tried that, but I just ended up having giggling fits."
Dana interjected, "So we started talking with your wife. I asked her if you were good at... well, you know... pleasuring a woman and eating pussy. She said yes. So we told her about our problem, and she went in and grabbed your clothes. She was supposed to get you going, and we were supposed to come out after she gave us a signal, like making nice sexy noises. By that time, we were hoping you would be too caught up or distracted, and we could just start doing our thing while watching you do yours and just be over here and do our thing and well um yeh not awkward at all."
My wife shrugged.
"Wow, so, wow, you just want to watch me and her... do things, and somehow that will help her reach to find the big O?" I asked, seeking clarification.
"Yes," they said again in unison.
"And you're okay with this?" I asked my wife.
"It's not like you, or I are going to touch either of them. So, why not?" my wife replied sternly.
I looked over, and the two girls were undressing each other. As I glanced at the sight, my wife, who had been gently and lovingly stroking me, suddenly tightened her grip and kissed me passionately. She squeezed and then turned my head away from the girls. Although she was open to this situation, she wanted me to earn the privilege of watching. So I undressed her and began pleasuring her, focusing on her breasts and pussy. I gave her all my attention and maintained eye contact. After just a minute or three, my wife got up and pushed me onto the bed. As I looked over, I saw the two girls about to engage in a sixty-nine, with Dana on the bottom and Angela sitting on her face. Simultaneously, my wife positioned herself on my face, engaging in a sixty-nine with me, blocking my view. I started licking and sucking, and soon I tasted her sweetness as she started to reach the climax, her wet pussy lips washing over my face. I heard one of the girls, I believe it was Dana, start panting. Then my wife chimed in with her familiar purring sound, and it must have been Angela who exclaimed with pleasure. In response, I spurted right into my wife's mouth, and she released that sound of satisfaction, trembling with pleasure. Dana followed up with a long "thank-you". I just lay there, frozen, trying to comprehend what had just happened.
Wow. My wife rolled off me, and all I could think was: wow. I don't know if it was the situation, the novelty of the moment, or the fact that my wife had just sucked me off for what might've been the fourth time in our entire marriage--just her mouth and no 69--but I was reeling. This was new territory.
But then I heard her ask, "Either of you girls good at giving head?"
I was floored. Floored. I couldn't have been more shocked if someone had told me the moon was made of Swiss cheese.
"Yes," Dana piped up confidently.
"Well, I'm not," Angela said shyly, her voice softer. "Could you teach me?"
