Tammy watched as her husband Frank sucked a large and vein wrapped cock. She gently played with herself as he did. He was sucking on the tip so far. In time, he would take it deeper, and try to reach the strangers base. "Balls deep" Frank called it. She watched as he sucked the stranger's rod like he sucked her pussy, with passion. With gusto.
He was bobbing up and down on it more, taking more of it in his mouth. His tongue licked at the man's delicious dick, wishing for his cum so he could swallow it. The man placed his hand on Frank's head. He was just resting it there, but she hoped he would force Frank down harder.
She watched. She waited.
Frank took the cock and rubbed it on his face, licking the man's balls and slurping as he ran his tongue over and around the base of the cock, the balls, and sucked at the tendons that connected to his groin. Taking the rod in his hand, he shoved his face down onto the rigid and stiff peni. He got to about 3/4 of the way down before pulling back up. He took a breath, then impaled himself on the stranger's rod.
Tammy was openly masturbating now, her dress lifted, and panties shoved aside. She was taking turns rubbing her labia and shoving her fingers inside her wet pussy. Her other hand was reaching and pinching her nipples. Watching Frank suck a cock was far more erotic than she thought it would be. She wanted Frank to fuck her hard and fast when he finished.
Frank was taking more and more of the cock in his mouth. He grabbed the man's ass and used it as leverage to force his face down on him some more.
"Gak gak gak", his wet mouth gurgled.
"Mmmm, yeah...keep going..." the stranger murmured.
Between the wet sounds of fellatio and Tammy's wet pussy being finger fucked, Frank was getting harder and harder.
Once he got it all the way in, he gave Tammy a thumbs up. The stranger smiled, and shot his wad. Frank swallowed, and pulled back licking the cream covered shaft as he did. Frank started shoving his face down on the shaft faster, milking the man of his masculine cream. The stranger obliged by shooting more down his mouth.
"Save me some Frank, and come fuck your wife!" Tammy begged.
Frank pulled up, looking at the man in the eyes, "Thanks for letting me suck you. But I gotta finish my wife."
The man nodded, and prepared to watch, his hand taking his dick and stroking what was left of his horn. Frank crawled to Tammy on the couch and placed his painfully rigid hard-on at her pussy and shoved it in. She yelped joyously.
"Fuck me like a slut, fuck me a two dollar whore, baby!" she begged.
Frank started assaulting her pussy like a sex starved teenager. His pounding peni started hammering her, punishing her pussy with lustful abandon. Tammy cried out, screaming for more. The cock sucking had him at a fever pitch, but he was nowhere near cumming. His stamina seemed to be boosted, because as he raped her kitty his dick showed no signs of quitting. The stranger was cumming from the sight. Tammy was arching her back and opened her legs farther. Frank pinned her knees to just below her armpits as he pummeled her body.
Tammy pinched his nipples, then raked her claws across his back, but Frank still didn't cum.
"Oh gawd! Soo goood! Cum in me...please!" she begged.
Frank violently pulled her off the couch and turned her around. He pulled her hair as he dogged her already abused pussy. She let out a cry as he animalized her like a demon seeking redemption, or like an angel discovering sin.
"OH MY GAAWWDD!!!" she screamed. She had come several times, but this time, it felt like she had erupted. Her body heaved up suddenly then collapsed as finally Frank injected her with his pent up juices.
Both were panting.
Both catching their breath.
Behind them, they heard the stranger clapping. As they both looked back at him, he smiled. They smiled weakly at him, then looked at each other. They knew what they were thinking without saying anything. Frank took Tammy in his arms and held her still quivering body.
"I'll let myself out," the stranger said. "I left my phone number on the TV."
Tammy and Frank looked at each other. They were both awestruck at what they had just done.
******
"Own it, Frank, just own up to it." she said.
Frank couldn't look at her, at least not in the eyes. She had found his porn history and discovered he was watching bisexual threesomes. There were also some sissy porn where straight men were seduced by a non-binary and overly feminized twinks.
"Listen, it's okay. I had a few lesbian experiences in college. It's too bad guys don't do the same." she said in a quieter voice.
He looked in her eyes, saw her love and compassion there.
"You're not disgusted?" he pleaded.
"No, and actually...it kinda makes me hot," she said demurely.
That had begun a series of conversations over the next few months. They didn't plan these talks, they just unfolded in odd places and times. Frank and Tammy had been married 11, going on twelve years. The kids would be teenagers in the years to come. Their sports, and dance recitals had killed their passion in many ways and sex had become too routine. Frank had turned to porn to 'release some stress' as he explained to her. She came clean and said she had a pocket rabbit that she sometimes used at work.
"What? What is that?"
She had shown him her sex toy. That had led to even more conversations between the two.
Even better, their sex had taken a kinkier turn. They were having sex more often, and become more daring. He had fucked her in a restaurant bathroom, then days later, she gave him a blowjob behind a sports bar. Their dates had become a license to become promiscuous. Then, after months of exploring each other's fantasies and opening up to each other, an unusual opportunity had presented itself.
"You're going to be thrilled, Frankie. I ran into someone from college."
They were about to call it a night, the day was done, the kids in bed. Ordinarily, they didn't have sex during the week, but since they had started sharing their intimate desires and fetishes, that had changed. Now they sometimes had sex 3 times a week, and even 4 times. They had had a quickie the night before, so Frank didn't expect anything tonight.
"Oh yeah, who?" he asked as she ran her fingers in his chest hair.
"Remember I told you had some lesbian experiences in college? I bumped into my first girl-girl date. Her name is Romena, but she goes by Raven now. She's an author and publishes books about bondage. Get this, she totally knows a bisexual couple and the husband likes to break in 'straight dads'. Isn't that amazing?" she smiled wickedly.
Frank looked at her. As of yet, they had not opened their relationship, but had talked about it. Tammy was sure she would be fine with Frank enjoying men, she only asked that she be able to watch. They had concerns, to be sure. She didn't want to lose him and feared he might connect with a man and leave her. It wasn't unheard of for a straight married man 'to go gay', as she called it. He was certain that wouldn't happen, so he swore to her she would always be present.
"Let's fuck on it to celebrate," he growled.
"I knew it, it had you so turned on!" she giggled as he grabbed her under the sheets. Frank tore off the sheets and got up to lock the bedroom door. By the time he got back to bed, she had taken off her nighty and was fingering herself.
"Let me," he said.
He started by eating out her pussy, which was something he had not previously liked. But since she had agreed to letting him sleep with men, he had agreed to give her what she wanted; cunnilingus. He had learned how to make her cum, she shared some sex books with him. He didn't particularly care for it, but realized this would help him become more orally attentive for his future cock sucking.
"Mmmm, you're getting better. I love it!"
Once Frank felt her shake a few times, he crawled up and was about to impale her...when she rolled over. She lifted her tushy into the air, and he took her. She had admitted she wanted it rougher from him, so she had asked him to fuck her doggystyle more often, hoping it would wake up an animal side in him.
He grasped her arms, semi-lifting her up as he pushed inside her. She moaned, but not too loudly, as he started fucking her from behind. He drove into her, spearing her pussy with his lance. She wanted to yell out her approval, but instead bit her tongue. He was pounding her and she loved this new side of him. When he finally came inside her, he fell on top of her. She had her head turned to the side his face was on. They kissed, and tongued each other.
"Where you thinking of fucking a guys ass? Or getting your ass fucked?" she whispered.
"Neither, but I was thinking of cock when I ate you out," he admitted.
"So should I reach out to Raven about that bisexual couple?"
"Yes, but I think we should meet them first. I don't just want to jump on anyone. I also think you should get a feel for them as well."
"Exactly my thinking. Ok, I'll reach out and ask her to feel them out." She kissed him and closed her eyes.
Frank rolled over and tried to sleep, but it eluded him. He thought about the very real possibility that his fantasy wouldn't be a fantasy much longer. When his dick started getting hard, he decided to do something about it. He got up, and went to the bathroom. He remembered back to college and the guy he had been tempted to mess around with. His name was Rahim, and he was half black, half Mexican. His complexion had been a mix of both, and had fairly dark skin with eyes that bordered on hazel.
He imagined Rahim standing over him, a long hard cock ready for him to devour. But Rahim wasn't playing nice, and he shoved it roughly down Frank's throat. In this fantasy, one Frank had rolled around in his mind before, he took Frank by the throat and forced his mouth open. Once it was, he spat a gob of spit on his long and thick tuber before shoving his cock into Frank's slightly open mouth. Frank's hand was wrapped around his codpiece, pistoning up and down. He added some KY from the cabinet, and kept stroking. Eye's closed, his tongue mimicked what he wanted to do to Rahim's phallus. It wasn't long before Frank blew his load, smaller than the one he had shot into Tammy moments before. He licked it up from the sink's counter.
He took a deep breath, and exhaled. Once he crawled back into bed, he nodded off in quick order.
******
"Okay, it's all set. Friday of next week we'll meet up at that Pirate bar downtown. If you don't mind, me and 'Raven' might catch up a bit. The couple, James and Bonnie, should be there shortly after Raven text's them. Okay?"
"After she texts them? This sounds very cloak and dagger now..."
"Yeah, she's played matchmaker before and feels like she should see if in her eyes we would be a good fit for them. It makes sense if you think about it. This way neither couple meets or is embarrassed if there's an instant dislike. Privacy is assured."