Her First Double P

It was undoubtedly the most exciting thing I had ever done.  There was my wife, my best friend, and me.  It had started out just as an evening together: a little wine, a little conversation, and a little fooling around.  It went quickly through the wine, to the conversation, to the fooling around.  I could see she was open to more than simple fooling around.  We went from fully clothed to naked quicker than a sailor's hard on, and he was erect and interested faster than a speeding bullet.

I encouraged her to attend to it and it went from her hand to her mouth to her pussy like a streaking train, then I was as excited as I had ever been, and the thrill of seeing him fuck her was undeniable.  I had never even thought about it before, but when it was inevitable I was past the point of no return and I was loving every second of it.

When he slid into her I was shaking and it was so exciting, and I eagerly encouraged them to keep going.   "Fuck her good, buddy," I said with an enthusiasm I had never felt before.  I didn't know why it was so exciting to see my wife being fucked by my buddy, but it clearly was beyond anything I had experienced before that moment.

She faced him on the seat, her thighs on each side of

his, his boner sunk deep in her pussy, and her mouth securely over his.  She bounced on him eagerly, increasing her speed quicker than I could blink.  When she came it was with an energy I could feel, and I came with them.

When we got home I wanted to see it again, and they eagerly accommodated me by crawling on the bed and resuming what they had started in the front seat of the truck.  He entered her in one quick thrust, no delay, no hesitation, no doubt.  He fucked her until she came again, then we all slept deeply until the movement of the bed woke me and they were fucking again right next to me.

I watched them for the third time in eight hours and it was clearly the best sex I had not had, but it was clearly the most exciting orgasm I had ever had and I had not even had it.   I did come from watching them, twice.  I didn't understand it, but there was simply no doubt that I had enjoyed it like no sex I had ever had, or not had.

It was inescapable: watching my wife being fucked was the best sex I had ever had.  Seeing her fucked by my best friend was incredible, totally magnificent, unbelievable, and indescribable.   It was no contest.  Without a doubt, I had never enjoyed anything sexual half as much, and I had no idea why that was.

I watched them again the next night and it was the same, although I had fucked her myself and it was good, really good, but it did not compare.  I had read about men like me, but I had not seen it coming.  I hadn't started the day by saying, "What I'd really like to do tonight is watch Jim fuck Claire."  I had never even thought that, not once.  I knew about men who liked to watch, but they were not me.  They were fucked up guys who could not get it up, or had problems with their fathers, or who did nothing but jack off.  I was not them.  They were not me, but I had watched and I had really, really liked it.

It was no secret that it had been the most exciting thing I had ever seen.  It was even the most exciting thing I had ever done, or not done.  For the next three days I watched him fuck her four times, and every time it lived up to the advertising.  Every time it was as good as ever.

How could watching be better than doing?  It simply did not make sense.   It wasn't as if I didn't like doing it and I only got pleasure from watching.  I loved fucking.  It was most likely my favorite thing to do, but without a single doubt it did not even hold a candle to watching him fuck her.   To see his hard penis disappearing between my wife's thick and very pink labia was the most exciting thing I think I have ever seen or done.

I loved having her do oral things to my erect penis, but it did not compare to seeing her do the same thing to him.  I think I even came from seeing her swallow his ejaculation.  To she her open mouth taking his spirting semen down her throat had to be extraordinary, head spinning, spots before the eyes kind of special.  I may have had an orgasm watching it.  Knowing that his come was flowing down her throat had to be astonishingly sensual.  It made my heart rate go up just to know.   Seeing her holding her mouth open for him to shoot into was phantasmagorical, beyond description, absolutely orgasmic.

When she smiled and licked his come off her lips I almost came myself.  "You taste wonderful," she said and she could have been saying it to me and it wouldn't have had the impact on my sexual pleasure.

Easily my favorite sight is her pussy, shaved, and splayed, and pink, but it is even surpassed by the sight of his round rod easing into it, passed her lips and into her vagina and repeatedly filling her, like a piston.   The first time I watched him fuck her, in the cab of the truck, I strained to watch him disappear into her and the sight filled me with delight.

It was like the best porn, the best fantasy, the best sex ever and I wasn't even having it.  I began to read about voyeurs, clearly I was one, and I collected videos on "watchers" and went on line to read articles on 'men who watch their wives,' but nothing told me what I wanted to know: why we wanted it?

It said it existed, that I knew first hand, and it described what voyeurs did, but again I knew that because I did the same.  A few made allusions to childhood traumas, but nothing there seemed to fit.  Nothing seemed to be obvious enough to give me clues.  What nearly everything said the best thing to do was not fight it.  Enjoy what you liked because nothing was 'bad' and sexuality varied from person to person.

So if you enjoy watching your wife being fucked, then enjoy watching your wife being fucked.   It was just as simple as that.  No one got hurt, no one lost money, or even was humiliated, so sit back and watch her enjoy herself and love the baby if one comes.

Jim loved his new function.  Fucking my wife was fine with him, and not only for my enjoyment.   I found they enjoyed themselves on numerous occasions without my company.  If I was not there, chances were that he would be.  She seemed to like him fucking her, because he did it on a regular basis whether I was there or not.

That only bothered me slightly because I liked them fucking and my being there wasn't really necessary.  I asked her about his coming by when I was gone and she didn't hesitate to confirm that he did and she "enjoyed" his companionship.    She even admitted that they fucked usually soon after he arrived, then they'd have lunch or just chat.

You are probably expecting me to say the excitement of watching Jim fuck Claire was starting to wane, but it wasn't.   Clearly the most exciting thing I could do sexually was watch his dick disappearing into her pussy.   If I came home and he was fucking her, it was just as exciting,  if we went out to a movie and when we came back he fucked her on the couch, it was just as exhilarating, just as much of a sexual charge.

It got so that everywhere we went we went as a threesome.  A few people wondered, I am sure, who she was married to.  In point of fact, physically, she was  married as much to him as she was to me.  I then began to wonder about myself and my voyeuristic tendencies.  I always figured it was watching her with Jim, but perhaps maybe it was just watching her get fucked.

I decided to bring it up and we talked for a while.  We were sitting together one morning and I asked her if she thought she could enjoy sex with someone other than Jim or me.  "Sure," she replied, not having to even think about it.  "I like sex," she said.  "Who it is with is not important, at least not crucial.   That all right with you?"

I said it was, that I enjoyed her time with Jim, but it didn't have to be him.   I told her that watching her was probably the sexiest thing I had ever seen.  "I love seeing you get fucked," I said, saying something I had never had to her.   She asked what was so exciting and I told her I didn't know, that it surprised me that it was so enjoyable to watch.  I told her it was almost as much fun as doing it. She cocked her head to the side, surprised to hear me say that.  "Almost," I said laughing.  "Not quite."

We both laughed at that.  "Fucking you is still the best," I corrected.  "But watching you blow him was pretty fucking sexy," I said.  "I loved watching you suck on him, and I also love seeing him eat your pussy."  That caused her to smile.

"It was pretty good for me," she said.  "I really like getting head," she said.  "I guess I am somewhat of a show off,..'cause I love having you watch," she added.   "I am glad you told me," she said.

We started to kiss, and I put my hand between her legs. She squeezed her legs together trapping my hand.   "We are a very sexy pair," she said.  We began to make love, and maybe because we were talking about fucking it was a very heated session of afternoon sex.

When we were done and resting in the afterglow, there was a knock on the door.  It was Jim and we told him we were taking about him.   He looked curious, so Claire told him we were talking about bringing in another person to our bed.  "Like a foursome, maybe," I said.

"Sounds like fun," he said.  Then he asked who we were thinking about, and I said we hadn't gotten that far yet.  "Someone who would like to fuck Claire," he said.

"And someone she would be interested in fucking," I said.

"What about Don Stanford?" she asked, asking about a friend of mine.

"Don would fuck her in a New York minute," I said.

"You be okay with her fucking someone else?" he asked, showing for the first time any tendency to be somewhat possessive.

"She fucks you," I said.

"True," he said.

"I don't have any problem with her fucking you," I said.   "Why should I have problem with her fucking Don?"  He just nodded, obviously not being able to argue with that, but Jim did feel a special bond with Claire.  I think his sex with her was, he felt, special, and in a way it was because he was the first besides me.  We hadn't planned it, things just happened, naturally.

When Don came to the house, we hadn't told him what it was for.  He sat with us in the living room, and I explained what we had done with Jim, how it had just happened, but how Claire became interested in group sex and curious about adding another person.  When I was finished, he smiled.  "Sexual Freedom," he said.  "Sounds like a modern idea," he said.  "I am all for progressive ideas about sex.   Are you a watcher?" he asked, realizing the truth about my interest.  "I met a fellow who recruits men to fuck his wife," he said.  "He goes to the Air Force Base and enlists fellows to fuck his bride.  That you?"

I told him I did enjoy seeing her having sex with Jim.  I haven't thought about recruiting guys, but I could understand the joy of it.   "I know it is an unusual kind of recreation, but I do really enjoy it, so I guess that is what we're asking you.  Any interest?"

He smiled, looked at Claire, then nodded.  "She is one enticing young woman," he said, nodding towards Claire.  "A fellow would have to be nuts not to take you up on your offer," he said.

"What I would like," I said, "is to watch you two guys make love to Claire, to give her the fucking of her life."  She smiled at that and put her arms out, letting them undress her.  Jim took off her blouse and Don helped her out of her shorts, then with help from both of them she wiggled out of her panties.   When she was naked, she kissed each of them and took hold of their belts, opened their pants, and reached for each of their cocks, which were beginning to grow as she handled them.

"Who would like to fuck her first?" I asked.  Don picked up his pants and took a quarter out of his pocket.  "Call it," I said.  Don called heads, but it was tails.  Knowing her preference was cowgirl, he got on the bed and helped her up.  Don began handling her breasts as Jim helped her straddle him and work his cock, already erect, into her very splayed and engorged pussy.  He slid into her quickly, and pushed himself deep in my wife's sex.

She began bouncing on him, forcing him far back in her vagina, letting Don massage her tits and finger her nipples.  She took hold of Jim's cock as it worked in her, holding it firm and letting him slid through her hand.  Don started sucking on Claire's nipples, moving from one to the other.

I asked Claire if she was interested in a double, meaning two at once, one in her pussy and the other in her ass.  We had never tried that, but she was clearly interested and nodded eagerly.   She climbed off of Jim and quickly got into position for Jim to enter her pussy, while Don got in place to slid into her puckered anus.  Before he tried, Don greased her up with Asroglide and eased himself into her bottom.

She grimaced at first, but then when he began to move into her she smiled and pushed back against him and let out a sigh of pleasure.   Jim began working his cock in and out of her pussy and Don began sliding in and out of her lovely bottom.   As I have said before, it was a wonderful sight.  One of my friends fucking her pussy, while at the same time another one was fucking her ass. To see my wife having a wonderful time being fucked was incredible, and it showed as much about me as about her.  She was clearly an exhibitionist, and I was undeniably a voyeur, perfect for each other.

She continued to take both cocks at one time, and the pace rocked her body with each man's thrust into her.  I was thrilled to see both of them fucking her at the same time.   When she came it was twice, once for the erection in her pussy, and another for the erect cock in her sweet, round ass.

When she came down she cleaned the cock of Don with a wash cloth, who had been in her ass, then she leaned forward and took him into her mouth, then she moved to Jim and did the same.  I watched her hold Jim a few inches from her mouth, swabbing the end with her long tongue, then she kissed the end of his dick and moved to Don again.

She took him into her mouth and looked over at me and winked, then licked the end of Don's cock as she held it in front of her mouth, still looking over at me she held it at her lips.  When he began coming she held it there taking every spurt on her tongue, swallowing his every stream of semen.  As she was gleefully taking each of Don's ropes of cum down her throat, Jim had worked his way around and began tonguing her anus while she swallowed Don's cum.  The two of them worked on her simultaneously and had her coming from Jim's tongue on her back door.

She held Don's cock in her hand in front her mouth and let him continue to fill her with his cum, it landing on her cheeks and tongue and chin.   I thought she looked miraculous.  She smiled as she took his remaining cum in her mouth, running her tongue around her pink and sticky lips.   "You taste so good," she told him, grinning at me as she swallowed my friend's spunk.

They each fucked her separately after that and I watched with both.   When they left we had sex calmly, celebrating her first double, which she has repeated three times for me since.  It ranks as one of the best nights of my life, one of many.

I gave her a customized plaque I had made up for her with the initials DP at the top with two hearts separated by a diagonal line and the date May 15, 1996, the date of her first double, at the bottom.   She keeps it proudly on the wall next to the mirror over her makeup table.  On her calendar she has three dates marked with GOG (for girl on girl):  Brenda, Christie, and Julia.  I was able to watch her with Brenda and Julia, and she promises me Christie some time soon.  She is simply a voyeur's delight.  What a lucky man I am.