It's a Wonderful Life

This is a story of experiences I have had in my life and experiences that I would love to have.

My wife and had arrived at a point in our lives when everyday activities no longer revolved around our children. There was a time when we couldn't conceive of this ever happening but then, as the years went by, came the realization that it was a good thing. Our children needed, and wanted, their independence and we needed, and wanted, ours. This seems to be a point in a lot of couple's lives when they realize that the children were the glue that kept them together.

After the children leave and the couple is left alone, there is nothing but silence between them and divorce is almost inevitable. We were lucky... very lucky. After 20 years of marriage we still loved each other which, in and of itself, doesn't necessarily guarantee the success of a marriage. A couple can still love each other but not be compatible. The difference was we were still in love. Whether alone or in a crowded room we enjoyed being with each other. One of our greatest joys was getting into bed with each other at night. To be alone.

My wife and I have always had at least a good sex life...never bad. Sometimes great...sometimes awesome. Considering her background of being brought up by parents who may have only had sex three times, she turned out amazing. Intimacy did not come naturally to her where as I seem to feed off of it. It is part of my makeup. My wife had never had an orgasm until we met. I, on the other hand, don't think I ever went more than a couple of days without having one...from the age of 10. Throughout our marriage we had times the typical ups and downs that couples have...money issues...busy times...really busy times but we never really argued.

Perhaps it was because my wife would probably run off crying as soon as it started. She doesn't like conflict as she had a lot of "passive-aggressive" conflict in her life growing up. I like to think, looking back now, that it was because we respected each other. We didn't want to back each other into a corner or make the other feel bad just so we could feel better. Simply put, at least from my perspective, we wanted to make each other happy and really wanted the best for each other.

My wife was, and is, willing to try most things once when it comes to sex. Except for S&M or anal she is good to go. I respect and appreciate that. She seems to actually enjoy giving me blow jobs and playing with my penis. The playing part happens almost every night. I don't have an orgasm every night but she does play around a lot. It seems to relax her and who am I to complain? We love touching each other.

There are times when she will play with my penis (penis when it is soft and cock when it is hard) or my ass for half an hour and then go off to sleep. This might seem strange but if I get my cock played with every night I think I can handle it. Handling it is also another amazing part of our relationship. She has no issues with me masturbating when I need to. If she isn't entirely in the mood I take care of things while she helps out...almost as a cheerleading section. I love it when she runs her hands all over me as I am jerking off running her fingers from my balls, along my taint to my anus. I keep myself extremely clean so nothing is off limits on my body. When I am close to cumming she will increase the pressure of her finger on my anus sending shivers up my spine - sending me over the top. I absolutely love it. She helps me get off and I get to jerk off. A win/win situation.

Blow jobs...she is great at them. Sometimes she will suck on my cock while we are watching TV in bed. She doesn't swallow and I am fine with that. This means I get more blow jobs. She has a great finishing technique where she would suck on my cock just to the point of my orgasm and then finish me off with her hand while sucking and licking the underside of the head of my cock. I love to watch my cum shoot out while her beautiful lips are working that perfectly sensitive spot. Once in a while when we are showering she will suck me off and then let me cum on her face. I...love...it.

We have a great sex life and if nothing changes I will die a happy man...

The rest of the story deals with another way in which we are very different than most couples. I think that it has to do with the fact that my wife is very confident in our relationship and trusts me completely ...OR...it possibly is because she is a closest voyeur and likes to live that life through me. She enjoys some porn to a certain degree and, on occasion, really enjoys erotic literature.

She also allows me a certain amount of freedom to explore another area of my sexuality that I am sure a lot of people also fantasize about but never admit. I am also sure many people have also acted on this but will go to their graves without telling anyone about it. This is what my story is about. Part of it actually happened and part of it is what I would like to see happen. Am I writing this to turn my wife on? Absolutely! Am I writing this to also get her thinking about what could happen? Maybe...

Many years ago, just after we were married, my wife and I lived in a small house that had a hot tub. It was a rental house and I loved that hot tub. It was in an area where it was very secluded and none of the neighbours could see it. I am very much a nudist and really only enjoy hot tubs if I can be naked in them. This worked perfectly for me.

We would have friends over once in a while and would enjoy sitting in the hot tub with them - although unfortunately it was with bathing suits on. Still it was fun. One of the couples that we had over were from out of town so they would stay overnight when they did visit. All very innocent of course - that was until the night that changed everything.

The four of us were sitting in the hot tub until it got the point where both our wives got over heated and decided to get out and go to bed. My friend and I decided to stay for a while - a long while. I'm pretty sure we were in the tub for about an hour after the women left. We were also sure that they had gone to bed as the lights were out in the house. At that point I was done with wearing my bathing suit so I asked my friend if he minded if I took it off.

We had been friends for a few years so I didn't see an issue with it and neither did he since he took his off as well. The tub had the lights on beneath the water but, with the jets going, I could just see below the surface. As I mentioned the tub was very secluded (with a privacy screen) and it was dark out. We felt pretty relaxed. I have to admit that I was getting a little horny with this scenario.

I kind of wished that the women would come back and, finding our suits on the ground, would start a Penthouse letters story. Didn't happen. Over the years my friend and I had joked about sex and about jerking off (as most guys do) and we both knew it was a regular part of our life. As I mentioned I could see a bit below the surface and was pretty sure that my friend was getting a hard on. Maybe it was the jets. I asked him if he was getting one - his reply was if I keep talking like that he will.

In a matter of seconds the scenario went from me hoping the women would come back to wondering where this would go. I had in my childhood played the old game of "you show me yours and I show you mine" with one of my friends but never really considered anything else. It wasn't hard (pun intended) to see that my friend was indeed becoming erect. So was I. Those damn jets.

I decided to go for it. I told him that if he wanted to jerk off he could that I wouldn't mind at all. He asked if I would as well...um...yeah! He sat up on the edge and there was the first live erect penis (sorry ...cock) that I had seen since I was a kid.

I could tell right away that it was a little bigger than mine. I am right on average so I figured he must be about 6-1/2" or bigger. Looked impressive anyway. He was nervous and so was I. We didn't really know where to go from here. He literally decided to take matters into his own hands and got started. We moved closer to each other - facing each other - so we could cum onto the towel I laid out between us.

Admittedly I was pretty nervous so was having difficulty getting fully hard but he didn't seem to mind. After a couple of minutes of watching each other jerking off he stopped asked me if I would mind if he could touch me. I figured we had gone this far ...why not? He reached over and grabbed a hold of my semi-hard cock and started pulling on it.

Up until this point in my life I didn't really think that I would have the nerve to do this. I had to make a decision pretty quickly here as I don't think it was fair that I was having all of the fun...so I reached over and touched his cock. Very gently at first and then squeezed. It was very hard and was indeed bigger than mine although I don't remember having a problem with that. It felt rubbery and hard at the same time. It was very exciting.

I decided that I had to try something else since there was no way we could assume that we would ever have this chance again. I leaned down and ran my tongue along the underside of his cock. It felt very strange to be doing this but also pretty cool. I then leaned back and he leaned over and took my cock into his mouth. Wow -were we really doing this? We then went back to holding on to each other's cock slowly jerking back and forth.

His breathing became heavier and he must have been close to cumming as he asked me to let go. He said that he would prefer to get himself off - maybe to ease his, and possibly my, guilt.

We sat back and starting pumping keeping our eyes peeled to each other's dicks. Soon we couldn't hold back and came at the same time shooting onto the towel. It was awesome. After we finished, the inevitable embarrassment kicked in. We cleaned up very quickly and got dressed. We went into the house and went to bed. I had no idea how I would deal with it in the morning and was starting to feel a bit of guilt and concern about that. I went to bed and soon fell asleep.

The next morning my friend and I were able to pretend that nothing happened - it seemed that we both decided to ignore it. I past the first hurdle but knew that the big one was still ahead of me.

Telling my wife...

About a week later I decided it was time. We lay in bed reading and I told her. I can't remember exactly what I said but I do know what the reaction was. She became so horny and so wet and 4 or 5 orgasms later I had a pretty good idea of how she felt. Looking back I think that my appreciation for how far my wife has come went up a few notches at that moment.

Over the following years she continued to amaze me. Learning how to masturbate (never did it before we were married), doing a sex tape with me (which we erased), going skinny dipping when we were camping with other friends (nothing happened between the 4 of us although that would have been cool), appreciating sleeping in the nude, hot tubbing nude.

All of these things may be tame to some but, considering my wife's oppressive Catholic upbringing, she was being reborn. 20 years later now I still lust after my wife. Does she have the body that some people describe in their own stories? No. I do love what she does with it and lets me do to it though.

On occasion I have talked to her, while pleasuring her with my fingers, about how it would turn me on to have her watch me and my friend re-enact that night. It always got her hot but I knew that it would never happen. It was part of our fantasy life. Since that night in the hot tub my friend and I have, on occasion, gotten together again.

My wife knows that we do it and it only happens once every year or so. We both seem to need to do things once in a while. Since the internet has entered our life we have also jerked off on webcam as well. I have also been involved with my friend and his wife - video taping them while they had sex. That night was very surreal to me and, looking back, I wish I had done more than I had but I was nervous.

It had taken a while to convince his wife to let me do this but we finally set up a time. My wife was not going to be involved but had no problem with me doing it. We went into their basement and sat around for a while. His wife had to have a few drinks to get herself ready and, after a few moments, we decided to get started. I decided to let them just do what they wanted and just record the moment.

They started out kissing and then she knelt before him and pulled down his underwear. He was hard as a rock. Starting with his balls she licked up to the underside of the head of his cock and, in one quick motion, took him into her mouth. For a few moments she sucked and licked and jerked on his cock like I wasn't even there. I had a hard time keeping the camera still.

They went from the blow job to my friend going down on his wife. She also brought herself to a few orgasms. Finally, after about 15 minutes of various positions my friend straddled his wife's chest and she started sucking his cock again.

It didn't take long for him to get to the point of no return. He started fucking her mouth and , after about a minute, started cumming. She took it all. Drinking in every last drop squeezing out the last little bit until he was drained. My friend then decided that it was time for him to suck on my cock again. I turned off the camera and got undressed. He only had my dick in his mouth for a short time but I loved the fact that his wife was watching us while playing with herself.

She then asked me if she could suck on it to. My heart was pumping hard. I said yes and she rolled over and took me into her mouth. I was lost in that incredibly erotic moment. Then my friend leaned over and started licking the underside of my cock while his wife took my head into her mouth. What an amazing feeling to have 2 lips on your dick. It didn't matter to me that it was a husband and wife team.

I had to stop them as I was going to cum very quickly. My friend then started jerking me off and I came shooting onto his wife's stomach. I leaned down and started sucking on her nipples. It was a moment that I will never forget. I do wish that I had been more involved. I was told later that she would have finished me off with her mouth and swallowed every drop of my cum. They would have then kissed each other sharing the taste. I was too nervous to think about that at the time though.

They let me take the tape back the next day to show my wife and her reaction said it all. Hot!! Still, I knew that that would be where it ended for any potential involvement on the part of my wife. I understood her reasons and have never pressured her to get involved.

This is where my story goes from what actually happened to what I want to happen.

On occasion my wife and I would travel to their city to go to see some shows and would stay over night at a downtown hotel. This usually ends in a night of orgasm after orgasm for her and one big one for me. I always look forward to these getaways. I don't know when she changed her mind but one night when I was going down on her in our bedroom she brought it up.

I love licking my wife's pussy and can do it for hours if she could handle it. After about 3 or 4 orgasms she is done. While I was happily lying between her legs gently, licking up her sweet wetness after her 4th orgasm, she said that she thinks she is ready. I stopped what I was doing and looked up. Not sure what she meant I looked at her with a confused look on my face. She said again that she was ready... to watch.

I knew immediately what she meant but I didn't want to jump to conclusions so asked to watch what. She paused for a moment, almost not sure she wanted to cross that line but decided to tell me. She had been doing a lot of thinking about it and was more and more intrigued by watching - just watching - me get a blow job from my friend.

My head was spinning. It could have been because, when I lick my wife's pussy, she likes to pull my face hard into her. I love it. I can't breathe very well but I love it. I slowly worked my way up beside her and asked her if she is serious. I wanted to make sure because, if she wanted it to happen, I will make it happen.

We decided that the next time we go to our friend's city we will do it. We did have tickets for a play about 6 weeks later which gave me time to organize things. At this point I had climbed on top and started fucking my wife hard. Her pussy is very sensitive after she has had a few orgasms so she started moaning right away and, considering what we had been talking about and what we going to be doing I was amazed that I lasted a whole 30 seconds before I had to slip out of my wife and shoot my cum all over her tits. I had a lot of planning to do.

I sent an email to my friend that night to let him know what the plans were to see if he was interested. I knew what the answer was going to be. As it turns out he had been talking to his wife about this fantasy and they figured that, if it ever happens, it would happen with only him there so my wife wouldn't feel uncomfortable. He was ecstatic. Pretty sure he was jerking off while replying as he was making a lot of spelling errors. We arranged the time not knowing exactly how to do it.

Those six weeks took longer than the time leading up to Christmas when I was a kid. Finally we were heading into see the play. I had no idea what it was about and I can't even remember going. All I was thinking about was how the evening was going to play out. We had booked a fairly expensive room with a large glass enclosed shower and 2 bedrooms.

The plan was for my friend and me to start in the main area with me sitting on the couch and him between my legs. The lights would be out except for a small candle across the room. Just enough light to see what we were doing but not too much to light up the room. My wife would come in from the bedroom and sit at the other end of the couch and watch. What ever happened after that would be what she was comfortable with. She would wear a long night shirt that had some nice easy access - just in case.

As nervous as my friend and I were we knew that whatever happened, it would be great. He showed up at the hotel and went in to have a quick shower. We settled in on one end of the couch and he got between my legs lightly dragging his fingertips across my balls. I have always loved when my wife does this and it feels very good when a guy did it as well. I started getting hard and he then started kissing my balls licking them lightly before running the tip of his tongue up the length of my cock.

Knowing that my wife would be coming out any second had my heart pumping. What seemed like an eternity I heard the door open but decided to not look up. I asked my friend just to concentrate on what he was doing and not look at my wife. I felt the cushions on the other end of the couch move and knew that she had settled in to watch. After a minute I looked over and could just make out my wife in the darkness. She was curled up on the couch with her knees to her chest looking both scared and fascinated.

She didn't even notice me looking up focussing instead on what my friend was doing to me. I looked back between my legs and saw him looking over at my wife while sucking on the underside of my cock head. I could just see the candle light catch some pre-cum oozing out the head of my cock. I was in heaven. He then grabbed a hold of my dick... by this time I was hard as a rock...and slowly started jerking me off while licking the head of my dick.

I had to stop him very soon as I was very close to cumming already. I didn't want it to end too quickly. I felt the couch move a bit and noticed that my wife had shifted her position to allow her access to her tits. Her night shirt is very thin and has a low front - she was gently running her finger tips over her beautiful nipples. They were very erect and, since my eyes have become accustomed to the darkness, I could clearly see them through the material.