Sean came over at six Saturday night. For a while we chatted, it was awkward, but things began to relax a bit after a while. We had dinner and although it was rather clumsy, we moved toward the main event with more of a laid-back feeling than at first, then after dessert Claire finally said, "I think it's time for Sean and I to get comfortable with one another. Without further delay, she took him by the arm and led him toward the bedroom.
I watched them disappear into the bedroom and shut the door. I was amazed how calm and composed Claire seemed and how nervous I was. They were in the bedroom for a long time, over an hour and a half, and I pictured what was happening in there with the two of them. I imagined him kissing her, sliding into her, eating into her sweet pussy, and I wondered if they were simply talking, figuring out how they felt about doing anything sexual. I envisioned her with him in her mouth, sucking him to orgasm and swallowing his semen. I wondered again what was taking so long. Was she backing out, or was she fucking him and deciding not to do the threesome? I was amazed how aroused I got waiting for them to come out, wondering what was going on in the bedroom and eager to find out.
When they came out of the bedroom, an hour and a half later, they were holding hands, evidently to show me they had gotten acquainted, very acquainted. "I'm ready," she said, a huge, wide smile on her face. Sean also wore a large grin. Claire had on a short robe, probably nothing under it, Sean wore boxers and a man's shirt unbuttoned down the front.
Later I found out they did talk for quite some time, probably half and hour, discussing whether they would have sex, then they undressed and crawled into bed, having decided to actually fuck. For perhaps thirty minutes they petted and kissed, fondling one another, deciding what to do next. Then he entered her and they fucked for half an hour more. They did have oral sex and after that they came out and told me they were ready.
We went into the bedroom and no one spoke as we all undressed. Sean got into bed first and she mounted him, then bent forward, giving me access to her bottom. I covered the end of my penis with Astroglide, then eased it into her rectum from behind and fucked her until I came a few minutes later. Sean fucked her from underneath, then he came himself a few minutes after that.
After we all came, the three of us collapsed in a heap and dozed. When I woke Sean was fucking Claire on the bed beside me. Again, she was on top and pushing her pelvis toward him, kissing him repeatedly as they fucked. I watched them and got terribly aroused just watching my wife make it with my buddy. She turned to me and blew me a kiss, then smiled and continued fucking my friend. He put his hands, both of them, on her ass and pulled her cheeks apart, exposing her anus and probing my wife's bottom with his finger.
She smiled as they fucked and I saw a contentment in her eyes I hadn't seen for years. Amazing how fucking my old friend had lifted her spirits. Her enjoyment of sex had begun to wane, so the new enthusiasm was welcome, and I smiled at them with renewed approval. She looked happy and I loved seeing it. It was an amazing transition to see her so enthusiastic about fucking and giving and getting pleasure. I had not anticipated it and it made me happy as well.
Later that day she told me she wanted to travel with Sean, to have sex with him in places she'd never been. I couldn't argue since it seemed to make her so happy. She and I had sex later that afternoon, then after that she went back into the bedroom with Sean and they didn't come out until the next morning.
Funny how happy I was to see her having sex with him, doing things she'd never done with me and not feeling bad about it. After they went back into the bedroom, I went to the door and opened it quietly. She looked up and smiled as I came in, then went back to fucking and kissing Sean. She looked wonderful having sex with him, his cock pushing repeatedly into her, a contented smile on her face. He held her ass cheeks in his hands and pulled her buns apart, feeling her anus with his fingers as he fucked her. I nodded at him and grinned, then I sat down and watched them without feeling any resentment or anger. "Fuck her good," I said aloud. He nodded and smiled, continuing to screw my wife. She humped her body up to his, forcing his cock deep inside of her.
He brushed a finger across his cock as it went into her and raised that finger, covered with foam from their fucking and raised it to her mouth. She sucked her juices off his finger like a hungry cat, licking cream off a spill on a dish. She seemed invigorated by tasting her own cream and smiled as she swallowed it down.
A few minutes later Sean got up from under her and stood at the side of the bed, facing me. His erect cock was just inches from my wife's face and without using her hands, holding herself up on her elbows, she leaned over and took the tip of his penis into her mouth and sucked in with an enthusiasm I could not believe. I also couldn't believe how aroused I got, how sexy it was to watch them have sex, and how much pleasure my wife seemed to be getting from sucking Sean's cock.
Later that day she told me she and Sean were taking a drive, then they left in his car and I watched them drive away. They were gone for nearly three hours and I kissed her when they got back. She hugged me, then turned to Sean. She melted into his arms and told me they were going back into the bedroom. I asked if I could come in too and she nodded her head.
Again I sat in the chair in the corner and leaned back, eager to watch, comfortable with seeing my wife have sex with Sean. I had gotten so comfortable watching them have sex that I was impatient to see what they would do, what he would do to her and how she would respond. This time Claire climbed onto the bed, turned on to her back, and Sean knelt between her separated knees, yearning to accommodate him, and he lowered himself down, slipping his erection into her in one smooth movement, as if he'd been doing it for years. She sighed, called his name, and raised her hips up to meet him. "I love fucking you, Sean," she said, "and letting my husband watch."
I smiled at them both and felt my pulse rate increase. He thrust into her with three quick bursts, them he held himself still, savoring the feel of being inside my wife's pussy. Once again he reached back and wiped some foam off his dick and brought it to Claire's mouth. She sucked her foam off his fingers, once again as if it was tasty cream, loving the taste of her own sauce. He did it again and she repeated the maneuver, moaning as if she was loving the taste of herself.
"I want to taste you," she said and he quickly changed position so she could get his stiff cock into her mouth. Eagerly she took him between her lips, jacking him off with one hand as she did, holding him close to her open mouth. When he began to come she held him at her lips, letting me see him shooting semen into her yawning mouth. She swallowed each load with glee, licking and sucking and licking as she did. She put the end of his cock into her mouth when he stopped coming and sucked all his jism from his spent cock, smiling and cooing like a happy whore. My wife was showing off for me, and I was loving it.
She had to get all of it, was delighted to drink his cum and taste the flavor of his sex. "I'm so glad you had me watch that porn video," she said joyfully. "I never would have known this happiness if you hadn't helped me get educated. Thank you, my love, from the bottom of my heart," she added with a warm smile, kissing me tenderly. "I'll be fucking Sean now everyday of my life because of you," she said gratefully. "And tomorrow I'll help you find a place to live wherever you want," she said with a shy smile. "Where would you like to move to?"