Life was never better. Everything at work was going well. My home life was great. The only problem was that my love life with my wife, Jewels, had hit a lull. We loved each other a lot but things felt somewhat stale in bed. It had been two years since we got married and we've been trying for a child ever since. That's why sex has been a bit odd recently. There was no excitement, it was just something to rush and get over with. I told her that needed to change and she agreed. It might help our chances at conceiving too. If we were passionate again it would do wonders.
There weren't many kinks that we shared or both felt comfortable doing. Jewels was always sexy as hell. It wasn't her fault. I met her back in college. She looked so hot in her little crop top with her huge double D tits bulging out. Her long, blonde hair and big, blue eyes always dazzled me. She was a bit pale, though her ghost-white skin was healthy and clear of blemishes. Back then it was impossible to talk to her without getting lost in her deep cleavage. Now that we're more mature I can focus better. Jewels also wears less revealing clothes now. I wondered if there was something we could do to bring back our wild college days.
"We could experiment?" Jewels suggested.
My brow raised. "What do you mean by that?"
Jewels's voice took on a quieter tone. She seemed unsure of herself. "I don't know," Jewels paused, "I always wondered what sex with a woman was like." She stared at the floor nervously. Her words were tiny whispers.
My face froze. This was something that felt like a trap. "How would that help us improve our sex lives with each other though?" I asked. It was important to not sound interested until I understood what she was talking about. There was still a chance she wasn't serious.
"You don't think it would spice things up to have a threesum? I don't know, I thought it would be fun. It might seem like having sex for the first time if we shared each other with another woman," Jewels shrugged. Her tone didn't shift. She was genuinely considering it.
I didn't want to sound too interested. "Who would want to fuck us both though? Especially, a married couple?" I questioned.
A slight smile appeared on Jewels's face for half a second. It vanished as soon as it appeared. "Well, my sorority sister is in town this weekend. There were a few parties where we almost, um, did stuff in college but we never did. She always thought you were hot too and told me I was lucky whenever I left to go on a date with you. I think she'd be interested."
"So I've met her? What's her name?"
The woman's name was Ally. I wracked my head and couldn't put a face to the name. They didn't allow guys to go inside the sorority house so I didn't see much of Jewels's friends. It was hard to picture someone I probably saw once. The mystery would soon be put to rest. Ally was coming over for dinner. Apparently, she wasn't made aware of our situation. There wasn't going to be any pressure for either of us to do anything. We were just going to hangout and see if she would be a good fit. At least, that's how it was supposed to go. When Ally stepped through the door I was immediately fully committed to having her join us in bed. Based on her looks alone, I was utterly sold.
"Hello Tony, sorry I'm late," Ally greeted. Her voice was so sweet and gentle. It didn't match her looks at all. She looked like the type of girl to be bitchy or slutty. I wasn't expecting her to have such a high, delicate voice. Everything about her screamed bad bitch. I didn't say anything. I was blown away. To be honest it was really her body that astonished me. Jewels has an excellent body I never expected anyone to even come close. Ally was much hotter than I pictured. Her name sounded like a generic white sorority girl. The Ally before me was a short Indian girl with creamy brown skin, long, silky, black hair and the best curves I'd ever seen. I thought my wife's tits were huge but Ally's were H cups at least. They seemed to defy gravity, they were so perky. She had on a black tank top that revealed enormous amounts of cleavage and failed to reach her belly button after most of the material was spent struggling to cover her impressive bust. Tight black yoga pants hugged her round ass and thick thighs. Her breasts were by far more impressive than her ass but she still had an excellent, curvy butt. My eyes were drawn to her wide hips. Her top-heavy hourglass figure was mesmerizing. She was standing in front of me the whole time and I hadn't said a word. I was amazed at how thin she was too. Her belly was bigger than Jewels's flat stomach but not by much at all. Her outfit left a three inch gap between her pants and shirt which showed off her cute, little, brown belly. It was so perfect, not chubby, not flat, just the slightest pudge to blend in with the rest of her curves.
"Jewels! Oh my God, it's been so long! I'm sorry I couldn't make it to your wedding with med school and all but I'm so glad to finally see you guys again!" Ally exclaimed upon spotting Jewels.
Jewels ushered Ally into our dining room. Ally gasped and ooed and awed like most guests when visiting a friend's house for the first time. While she was distracted I leaned over to whisper in my wife's ear. "She's perfect." Jewels giggled. A sly smile remained plastered on her face. I was supposed to make a decision after Ally left. When Jewels told me about Ally she never thought to remind me she was the Indian chick with the gargantuan rack. That might've recharged my memory. The whole time I pictured a less-hot clone of Jewels.
"Ready for dessert?" Jewels offered after dinner. Things were going well. Ally was obviously much more than a nice pair of tits. She was chock full of incredible stories from working as a nurse, soon to be a doctor. It sounds horrible but I was shocked by her intellect. Her massive breasts really were a distraction from what a great person she was.
"There's always room for dessert," Ally beamed. Her bright white teeth gleamed like stars.
"If she never refuses dessert it must all go straight to her tits," I whispered to Jewels. She laughed as she went to fetch the brownies from the oven.
"What's so funny?" Ally asked innocently. Before I could think of a lie, Jewels returned with a tray of fresh brownies. She set them down in front of us then repeated what I had said. My face turned red. I intentionally whispered my joke to Jewels so Ally wouldn't hear. Embarrassment washed over me. My mind went blank searching for ways to explain myself. Suddenly, Ally giggled. She peered down at her cleavage then up to Jewels. "Yeah, he's kinda right but the same could be said for you too Jewels," Ally laughed.