Do you know what is worse than being married for five years and not having sex for the past six months, finding out that other men have been having sex with your wife in your bed? My name is Robert, I am 35 years old, five foot ten, thick black hair that starts at the top of my head and doesn't stop until it reaches my toes, green eyes, and a pretty naturally fit body, all compliments from my Italian heritage. I met Judy through my best friend from college, Mike and his wife Sarah. Sarah and Judy were roommates in college. When Mike and Sarah were married I was the best man and Judy was the maid of honor. We didn't actually date until after college and we both started our careers. We kept running into each other through Mike and Sarah. Eventually we just fell into a relationship.
Judy was the typical petite blond hair blue eye short buxom beauty that guys dreamed of as they jerked off. She was a sexual maniac in bed. I thought, like all guys do, that I had a sexually demented mind, but Judy took it to the next level. She loved tying me up face up on the bed, then climbing on top of my seven inch cock and riding me until I was raw, cumming at least twice. Then she would turn around and sit on my face and grind her cum filled pussy in my mouth until I finished eating all my cum out.
We had a great sexual relationship, but when it came to other goals she just didn't see kids or a house in the future. She wanted to travel the world and fuck in every country. She was openly bi and loved having other women in bed with us. I didn't complain, who would? We both made really good money, me as a CPA and she was a museum curator. In her job she traveled half of the time looking for new displays. When it was somewhere exotic and/or nice, I would tag along with her. But come tax season I worked 24/7 from January through April 15th. I would drag my ass home and want to fall into bed asleep, Judy wanted to play and got mad when I wouldn't, or couldn't.
It was one of those nights in the middle of March, dragging home around eleven at night, walking into our bedroom to find my wife on all fours being fucked by this huge muscle guy from our gym and her face was buried in some woman's snatch. Most men would find this hot. However, for the past six months my wife and I had not had any sex. I thought we were in a rut, turns out she was getting plenty and didn't need me. She did lift her head out of the woman's pussy long enough to tell me that she is finally being fucked by people who KNOW how to fuck.
I was too tired and too hurt to even care. I did glance at the guy and noticed his cock was hung like a fucking baseball bat. His well chiseled body was covered in sweat and glistening. He looked at me and gave me a wink. Then he beckoned me to come over to the bed and join them. He was very good looking and if I was going bi, he would get me to try. At the same time that monster cock scared me. If I was part of Judy's plan to be part of her orgy that would be one thing, but it's that she was having sex with other people and she just didn't care what I thought about it. I said a few choice words to her and her friends and left.
I walked out of the room and didn't stop until I was back in my car and driving to nowhere. I was still in shock and my auto pilot must have kicked in as I was pulling up to Mike and Sarah's house. I didn't even realize I had been driving for over an hour. I don't remember any of the trip or how I even got there. I was just there. I sat in the car for about fifteen minutes before their porch light went on. Then, out of nowhere, Mike was standing next to my window trying to open my car door. I opened the door, got out, and stood staring into his face. He must have understood something bad happened and pulled me into a big hug. He said something like "Whatever it is buddy, we're here for you." We both walked into his house.
Sarah was coming down the stairs as Mike and I entered their home. "Robert is everything OK?"
Mike still had his arm around my shoulder, probably the only reason I was standing, as I looked up at her and said "Not really, can I crash here tonight?"
"You don't even have to ask, the guest room is always made up. Can I get you a drink?" Mike said as he squeezed me into another hug.
I look at him, "You don't even want to know why I'm here?" I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes.
Mike looked back at me, "If and when you are ready we are here for you buddy. If you just want time to yourself we will respect that. I don't want to push you before you're ready. Do you want to talk?"
Sarah walked towards us and wrapped her arms around the both of us, "Let's go into the kitchen and I'll put on a pot of coffee."
Sarah and Mike were your typical ken and Barbie. Mike was six foot two inches tall, blonde hair, and blue eyes. He has a washboard stomach, from playing handball, which he loved to beat me on a weekly basis. Mike is a Finance Major, and has a great position with a large manufacturing company. Sara is six feet tall, by looking at her five feet of her are legs. She has long flowing red hair, green eyes, and small 32b breasts. Sara, like Judy, is an Art Major, and landed a job as a manager of a huge art store that deals only in very large price tag items.
Mike and Sarah have a nice big home outside of the city, where we all work, as opposed to my apartment in the city. They chose the bigger home and the commute, where Judy wanted to be in the heart of the city with all the action. Mike and Sarah are more private and quiet, like me. In retrospect Judy and I are really polar opposites. We sat at the kitchen table and I told them everything, well almost everything.
Sarah was more pissed at Judy that I even was, "That BITCH! This is all my fault, I should have never introduced you two. I'm so sorry Robert you shouldn't have to feel this pain. I knew she was bi, hell she taught me a thing or two, but I at least thought she had SOME scruples."
Sarah's comment didn't go unnoticed by either of us when we both looked at her and said "WHAT!"
Sarah gave us a cute smile, "What do you mean 'What'? It was college we all experimented. Don't tell me you boys didn't try anything as roommates?"
Again Mike and I were on the same page, "HELL No!"