I hadn't been fucked, yet, but I had cum twice. Once when my husband Kevin finger fucked me as his friend Don kissed me and caressed my tits and secondly when Don nestled his deliciously thick, hard cock in the cleft of my bum as he rubbed my clit and Kevin sucked my tits.
Kevin and I have been married for just over twelve years; we have no children by choice. It is not a typical marriage, but then it is not an open one; perhaps slightly ajar might be the most apt description. Both of us occasionally slip through the open door to play away from home, but we never discuss what happens the other side of that door or ask questions. We both know that the other knows, but we never mention anything.
Like many men Kevin has a big thing for seeing two women together. He has badgered me for years to allow another woman into our bed so he could watch us have sex and presumably then fuck her as well. It's not the latter, him fucking another woman as I watch that's my issue, it's me being fucked by her that causes me a problem; I just don't know about my sexual feelings for other women.
Kevin has a good body. He's quite good looking, just over six feet and weighs around one hundred and eighty pounds with no spare flab at all; he works out regularly and plays tennis a couple of times a week. I'm five feet six with short, natural blonde hair although I do let that grow now and then. I am told I am 'pretty tasty.' I have a slim body, with full D going on for DD cup boobs, nice legs and, what I have been told is my crowning glory, a great bum.
It was in one of those 'mellow moments' when we'd had terrific sex and were lying in each other's arms sharing a spliff and talking that he said.
"Well how about with another man?"
That excited me. The idea of making love to another guy as my husband watched was a surprisingly strong turn on.
"Would you join in or just watch?" I had asked taking a deep drag on the joint we were sharing.
"See how it goes," he'd replied.
Nothing happened on that front for the best part of a year.
Then just before Christmas, one thing led to another and Kevin, me and a friend of his were having another drink before going into the bedroom and undressing. In the end they both fucked me and later I got them to wank each other. They came on my tits.
I got so turned on both by having sex with another guy in front of Kevin, but more so probably by seeing them masturbate each other. For some time after that my mind would wander back to seeing them holding each other's cocks, to looking at the expressions on their faces as they rubbed each other and as they made each other cum. I acknowledged to myself that I wanted more.
And I got it.
The second time we did it a year or so later it was less spontaneous. Kevin could not think of a friend who we could involve; hardly surprising really when we had both agreed that the boys should play with each other as well as look after me. I was becoming more and more convinced lately that Kevin enjoyed the attentions of another guy rather more than he let on to me and hence, was not surprised when quickly after we had discussed using an 'escort' that he had lined it all up.
Again, they both fucked me. At one time we tried doing it with Kevin from the back and Peter from the front both up my pussy, but it didn't work. In the end Kevin took my bum, which he'd had numerous times before and Peter had the front entrance.
Later, I revelled in helping them suck each other, but neither came in the other's mouth; they reserved that for my tits and tummy.
I didn't question Kevin too much on how he felt about sucking and being sucked by another guy. I had suspected for some time that he was dabbling in that area, but as our unspoken agreement required I didn't ask. The easy way he held Don's cock, the relaxed manner in which he licked it and the what looked to me to be the fairly expert style in which he sucked it all added to my suspicions.
And now we were doing it again. Don was divorced. We only knew him from the local pub that Kevin and I visited sometimes together and sometimes alone on a Friday evening. He and I got on well and if it hadn't been so quite close to home and he wasn't a mate of Kevin's then he and I could well have gone further! It was rumoured that his wife had left him because she found him with in their bed with another guy. Kevin didn't fully explain how he had broached the topic, but informed me that Don would like to join us. That excited me for I fancied him and the idea of him and Kevin together was a massive turn on.
The three of us went to lunch at a local Italian one Sunday, drank just a little too much Frascati staggered back to our house and simply went to bed. I had been worrying as to how we would actually get it on when he came round so Kevin orchestrating it with the boozy lunch first worked great. He took over when we got back to the house for no sooner were in it than he said.
"I have to make a few calls so why don't you two get to know each other better?"
"How do you mean?" Don asked.
Kevin smiled. "Well, you are two consenting adults, aren't you?"
The look on his face when he returned to the living room twenty or so minutes later to find us in each other's arms on a sofa kissing was a sight to behold and that made me love him even more, in my way. At first, we stopped but Kevin said.
"Don't let me stop you."
"Are you sure?" Don asked.
"You bet your fucking life I am. You just carry on and let me watch."
Don and I got back to it and gradually we got bolder. We sank back on the sofa so he was half lying on me. The kisses became deeper with open mouths, sucking lips and plunging tongues. I was ruffling his long, greying hair and slipping my fingers inside his dark blue shirt causing the buttons to pop open. He tentatively at first, but then more confidently as he found no resistance from me or Kevin cupped, squeezed and stroked my D cup breasts and pinched my nipples. He slid his hand inside my scoop fronted top and rubbed me through the thin bra sending shivers of pleasure and desire through me. I reached out for the interestingly large and thrillingly hard lump that had been pressing into my leg for the last few moments. It felt good.
Glancing over Don's shoulder my eye caught Kevin's gaze. He smiled and nodded encouragingly looking down at where my hand was now rubbing Don's cock through his beige, linen trousers.
Don scooped one of my boobs from the protection of the bra cup. He squeezed it nicely and pinched and pulled my nipple as he thrust his hard on more firmly against my hand. I took that as an invitation or a request and I slid his zip down. Surprisingly easily I got my hand inside his thin trousers and boxers and gripped the bare flesh of his dick.
"Oh yes Jayne," he groaned into my ear as he eased my other boob out of my bra, rolling that and my top down so that both of my tits were bare.
It was getting pretty steamy when Kevin chimed in.
"Why don't we get a little more comfortable and use the bed?"
"Sounds good to me," Don replied sitting up.
"Jay why don't you go up and get ready for us?" Kevin suggested.
I left the two of them and went upstairs. Taking my bra and top off I fluffed up my blonde hair and checked myself in the mirror. I changed my large, tortoise- shell- rimmed glasses for a rimless pair that sat tighter on my face. Pleased with what I saw for my boobs don't sag and my tummy is childless flat. I slipped my skirt off and contemplated whether to keep my panties on or not; I had already decided to keep the lacy topped holdups on so I took the black thong off. After all it was an Agent Provocateur special and had cost a ridiculous amount considering how little there was of it; I didn't worry about the holdups getting damaged for they were just straightforward Wolfords at a tenner a pair.
Getting into the bed just under the sheet I waited for my lovers thinking 'where the bloody hell are they?'
They weren't much longer and they came in bearing wine and glasses, ashtrays and cigarettes and Kevin's tin containing the spliffs.
Standing at the foot of the bed where I could look at both of them, they undressed. They both had good bodies with Kevin looking the fitter and leaner and Don having the bigger dick. Both were nicely hairy.
They lay either side of me and I kissed them both.
"Welcome," I smiled. "I thought you had changed your minds."
It was only a short time later that as I was kissing Don and he was rubbing my tits that Kevin caressed my pussy lips as a prelude to shoving his fingers up me and finger fucking me to that first, ice-breaking climax. That was quickly followed by Don making me cum from rubbing my clit as he nestled his cock between my bum cheeks making me wonder whether that was going to be used this evening?
We all messed around on the bed for some time. Rolling around with both of them kissing and caressing me it was a pretty much straightforward threesome I guess with me excitingly the centre of attention; for a while that was perfect. It wasn't long before Kevin said.
"Go on Don fuck her, she's ready I can tell. Right Jayne?"
