I've been married to my wife Jackie for twelve years. The best twelve years of my life. The sex though, let's just say that well, it's as good as it used to be. I mean I bet it's pretty good for us being around thirty-seven years old, but its not like when we were in our twenties. She used to have the most unbelievable body, with and ass and tits that one could die for. We used to do everything in the bedroom. Sex would happen all the time. We would start off kissing in a bath, then move it into hours of love making in the bedroom. Things were different now, we had sex when she felt like it every once in awhile. It lacked the lust that we had.
All of life seemed to change pace, not just sex. I work 9-5 every weekday, in a slightly higher paying job that I had in the glory years. Things needed to change. It was her birthday and I had work. Hoping for things to change I took off at noon, went to the liquor store and bought a bottle of chardonnay, two dozen roses, and scented candles.
I drove up to my house, and saw a white Jeep Wrangler in the driveway which I recognized as Jackie's best friends Kara's car. She must have come over to drop something off and wish her a happy birthday. I'll just wait in the car I figured she'll probably come out any minute then I can come in with my surprise. So I waited and listened to the radio for fifteen minutes and decided that I'll just go in and leave the stuff in the car. I walked in and couldn't see anything or anyone for that matter. I checked the basement, the kitchen, the living room, and nothing. I don't know why they'd go upstairs, but I guess that's where they must be. I smelled vanilla scented candles as I walked up the stairs and when I got to the top I saw some sexy lingerie of hers stripped and lying on the ground. Our door was closed. What was going on I thought.
I slowly crept the door open and in that little slit of door opening I saw my wife's still decently attract naked body lying on the bed, and that's all that I could see. This could be good I thought, she's probably masturbating. Hopefully I could join this. I fully swung the door open, and Kara was at the foot of the bed licking my wife's pussy clean. "Oh my God, what's going on," I said
They both jumped when I stammered into the room. "Umm, honey we were......." I couldn't believe what I was looking at it was great and shocking at the same exact time.
Kara the spoke, "Well Brian, I was just over dropping off a present and well I don't know things just kind of got out of hand, but you can come in if you want." I can come in. I can come in. I think that I should be able to come in, it is my room. My cock was now visibly bulging through my work pants, and if I would have reached down I bet I would have felt some wetness on the tip of my dick. They were both now standing up a few feet away from each other in front of the bed.
Then Kara being the outgoing busty blonde that she was, walked over to me and grabbed my penis through my pants, forcing me to jump up. My wife knew that what Kara was doing was slowly losing the quiet awkwardness of the situation so she came up and kissed me on the neck, and whispered in my ear to join them. "Ok," I said.