For the longest time I've loved the idea of my wife fucking another man in front of me.
My wife, Jane is a total smoke show, with piercing green eyes, short neck length blonde hair with a sexy undercut and a killer curvy body, and double D titties.
MFM is one of Jane's biggest fantasies which really kicked off our interest in group play and multiple partners. Her fantasy, became mine too.
When we entered the lifestyle and our fantasies became reality, I finally got to see it happen. My beautiful wife Jane, touching and sucking another man's cock, and another and another!
I got to see another man undressing her, touching her, unleashing her amazing breasts, grasping them and sucking her amazing pale nipples.
My wife, sharing her heavenly body, welcoming another man in, opening her legs and demanding that he fuck her married pussy. Letting him, them, fill her sex with their cum.
One problem, if you can call it that, is that I was almost always too busy with his wife at the same time. My focus mostly trained on my performance and her body, her lips, our kissing, our fucking. My priority was making sure that she had a good time.. a fucking great time. Working to make her moan, help her squirt, take her to orgasm and cum, hard.
With all that happening, I couldn't just stop to take the time to really watch Jane and enjoy her pleasure.
Sure I would catch glimpses of her sucking a ridiculously hard cock deeply in her mouth and throat. Or riding one of our friends, thrusting his dick fully inside her as she loudly wailed and bucked atop him. Sometimes there were moments where the two couples would reach out to each other, the ladies touching each other, kissing, sucking, as the two husbands fucked each others partner. All very hot, all amazing moments.
But what I really wanted to do, was just take a back seat, to watch my wife being claimed by another man, to see her desire and how she reacted to his advances, his touch. To watch her body, how she took command of a cock that is not her husbands and to see her passion reach the heights where she has to have his cock inside her. Inside her mouth and tight, wet, married pussy. My naughty wife, unleashing her wild side with abandon.
Knowing that her adoring husband is watching her as she gives herself and takes another man in front of me.
So what's a guy to do?
For this guy (Ben), the answer was easy. Make it happen.
Jane and I openly share all our fantasies, and making this particular fantasy happen was absolutely A OK with Jane! We described to each other what we would like to happen, what she should wear, what she wanted to do. And, who it should be.
We settled on one of the guys we had first played with as a couple. Tony and Anna were quick to welcome us into the lifestyle. Much more experienced than us and happy to help show us the ropes in couples play. They had quickly invited us to their home and welcomed us in, Anna in a short summer dress with a plunging neckline, and nothing else.
We had swiftly moved to the bedroom and were soon naked, fucking, sucking. I had looked over to see Tony with his head between Jane's legs, eating my sexy wife's pussy while I thrust my dick hard inside his wife making her cry out. Insanely hot. I had also seen Jane holding the base of his rock hard dick and suck the head and shaft into her mouth. But fleetingly as my attention returned to Anna riding my cock, her pert titties bouncing above my face.
Our play as a couple was hot. We had fucked them multiple times now. They were our friends. And unlike us, they played separately.
Tony was a little shorter than me, maybe 5'8, with a shaved head, like mine. He was pretty ripped and obviously spent plenty of time in the gym. He had a cock that Jane loved, a little shorter than mine, but thick and always rock hard, and he really knew how to use it having given Jane multiple orgasms already.
Tony was the guy we picked to fuck her in front of me.
We asked them if one time it would be ok to borrow Tony, to have him come over and help fuck Jane, our first MFM, and of course the answer was a resounding yes!
We arranged for Tony to come over on a Tuesday morning when we'd have a few hours before school pick up.
I had a few web conference meetings that I needed to be on that morning but once they were done I would free up, so the timing was great. Except... the last call was running long.
Tony arrived bang on time at 11am, the doorbell rang.
Behind me, Jane confidently strode down the hallway wearing a black, lacy, crotchless bodysuit. One of my favorites.
I quickly turned off my webcam, just in case, and muted my microphone.
Turning the lock and pulling open the door, Jane smiled and welcomed Tony to our home, his eyes immediately taking in her outfit and beautiful smiling face. She reached out a hand and pulled him inside, closing the door to any of our neighbors who might get a peek of her outrageous outfit.
"Holy crap, gorgeous," exclaimed Tony. "You look incredible."
"Uh huh," replied Jane as she pulled him towards her, backing her way down the hallway until they were just outside my home office, the picture doors open, framing them.
She stopped, in place, and reached her hand up behind Tony's head, pulling his mouth to hers. I turned in my seat, the web conference audio continuing, ignored, behind me. I watched my wife and Tony kiss, their tongues darting into each others mouth breathlessly, urgently.
Tony reached his hands up to grasp her big beautiful breasts, feeling her skin through holes in the fabric, a tantalizing promise of everything beneath, her pokey nipples forcing the lace mesh tight.
He pulled her body tight to him, his growing cock visibly rising in the thin shorts he was wearing. Her naked sex rubbing against his groin as she began to writhe and moan in his arms.
Jane released him, stepping back slightly, locking his eyes with hers as she reached down and into his shorts, grasping his now hard cock to free it. And use it.
"I guess we're not wasting any time." said Tony, a little surprised, as he turned to face me.
I smiled back and waved my encouragement. "you guys go ahead, I have to finish up this call and then I'll join you." I said, enjoying the view.
Jane glanced over at me, the naughtiest look on her face as she winked at me. She slid down to her knees as she freed his dick from his shorts, pulling them down to the floor. Then pulling his cock down to her waiting mouth.
She throated him aggressively, pounding his thick hard dick as deep as she could, over and over, faster and harder. I watched my sweet, perfect, pretty wife go wild in front of me. She was really putting on a show, as Tony threw his head back letting out a long low moan of pleasure. The guy was barely through the front door and was getting the hardcore blowjob of his life!
Ecstasy. Theres no better word for it. I was in ecstasy watching my perfect wife live out our fantasies in front of me. My cock was throbbing in my shorts, straining against the material.
Tony had begun to thrust gently in and out of Jane's perfect little mouth, her drool making the shaft of his slightly curved cock glisten as it appeared and disappeared over and over. Jane grabbed his balls and began to caress them in time to his thrusts, daring him to lose control and empty those balls into her mouth.
Tony wasn't about to lose control so quickly though, and he reached a hand down to hers, pulling her back to her feet in front of him.
She turned slightly, away from me and sideways to him, placing her hands on the inset shelf of the picture nook in front of her. She backed her body away slightly, spreading her legs apart. Her perfect ass and pussy on full display to me. She looked Tony in the eye.
"Fuck me, right here, I want Ben to watch us." she demanded.
Tony didn't need asking twice, he moved behind her, pulling his shirt over his head as he did so, lifting his feet to shed the shorts around his ankles. Rather comically still wearing his socks and sneakers. He grasped his thick hard rod and placed his dick at the entrance of Jane's achingly wet pussy.
He pushed the throbbing head of his meat into the wet folds of her labia and in to my wife's forbidden hole. He thrust firmly and fucked my wife in front of me. I watched as he stroked firmly, in, and then almost fully out, her juices coating his shiny taut, veiny shaft. Slowly, achingly fucking her in long drawn out thrusts. Putting on a show for me as he stretched her cunt, forcing me to watch him claim my wife as his own, taking her, using her, and her using him.
"Oh fuck yes, just like that." she whimpered as she looked back over her shoulder.
It was all I could do to not stand up, free my own cock and join in. But we had discussed this. I wanted. I needed to watch. We had agreed that I was not allowed to join in until she told me. This was our plan. There would be watching, then as I waited in my office, some texts, pictures, and eventually she would text to ask me to join them. Until then all I was allowed to do was watch, listen and enjoy.
Boy was I enjoying.
Jane shifted and stood, moving forward and pulling Tony from her now sloppy wet pussy. She grabbed his hand and turned to me.
"Im taking Tony to our bed now, I'll let you know when it's time to join us." She said, like she hadn't practiced that line in her head a hundred times.
Tony smiled widely at me as he followed my sexy goddess away from me, down the hall to our bedroom and our marital bed.
I turned back to my computer monitor, the web conference call continuing. This wasn't a call I was an active participant in, and I paid scant attention as I listened out for any noises coming from the bedroom.
My mind ran wild with visions of Tony burying his tongue in Jane's perfect pussy, tasting her sex. Or his rock hard dick in her mouth again, her above him her lips wrapped around his length, hammering her head up and down until he explodes.
Now I could hear them. I could just hear Tony encouraging her faintly.
"Oh fuck yeah, just like that, just like that Jane, god thats fucking amazing... unnnghhhh." as he enjoyed whatever it was Jane was doing.
What were they doing? Holy shit, it was torture. Heavenly fucking torture. I'd never been so hard.
I could hear movement, some groaning and perhaps their bodies colliding together rhythmically. My mind doing its best to fill in the blanks as the minutes passed.
Finally my phone chimed as I received the first text from Jane, a picture, a selfie of her beautiful face, her mouth full of hard cock.
My work call forgotten, I reached inside my shorts and began to jack myself slowly as I looked the photo of my wife sucking Tony's thick cock.
