It had been almost four months since our first threesome experience with Ryan, and a few weeks since the fantastic time in the hot tub; needless to say we were more than satisfied with the previous encounters and were looking to "expand our horizons." Our sex life, much like after the initial threesome, had sky-rocked in the past weeks. But it wasn't just that; both Rachel and I knew we were entering into a new stage of our relationship, one that came with its own unique challenges and rewards. So in the interest of transparency we decided to sit down one night and go over exactly what we wanted, and establish some "ground rules."
During the course of the conversation we came to the realization that we both VERY MUCH enjoyed her being with another man; I told her how much I enjoyed watching both times, and how much it turned me on when she'd text him from time to time (something that had stopped a few weeks ago anyway.) I knew Rachel loved me, and knew that we still had amazing sex together, but it was the thought of sharing her that drove me wild; of knowing how sexy she was and letting other men get a small taste of what I lived with on a daily basis. Rachel told me how much she enjoyed it all as well, about how her favorite part of the entire experience was the sex we had afterwards; it was the thrill of me "reclaiming" her that pushed Rachel to levels of passion that she never knew were there.
The next major point of discussion was about what we wanted for the future; I made it clear that I was finding myself completely comfortable, and even excited, about the prospect of Rachel "playing" alone with another man, something she readily admitted to being interested in as well, although not quite yet. Then she hit me with a bombshell I wasn't expecting:
"So baby," she said to me with a smirk. "You've watched me twice, and clearly have enjoyed it."
"Oh I 100% did Rachel."
"Well seeing how much you liked it has gotten me curious about something..."
"Oh," I responded, not quite sure where she was going at this point.
"Yeah I'm curious about how I would feel watching you with someone else."
I couldn't stop myself from smiling. "Really now? You mean another woman I'm assuming, right?"
Rachel burst out in laughter. "OF COURSE silly!"
I joined in with a laugh.
"Seriously though," she continued. "I am curious about it. I'll admit that just the thought of it turns me on. Is it something you'd be interested in too?"
I paused for a moment in an attempt to hide my obvious excitement. "I mean...yeah. Yes baby. I'm very interested in helping you figure that out. As long as you're sure that it's something you're comfortable with?"
Rachel smirked again, wider than last time. "Yes baby. I am. I want to watch you fuck someone else."
This was something that I completely hadn't expected; up until now all of our talk and experience had been with bringing another man (up to this point, just Ryan) into our bedroom. Honestly the thought of another woman joining us hadn't even crossed my mind, I'd been having too much fun!
"Well," I said. "Who do you have in mind hahaha!"
I could see her eyes light up. "Actually, I may have told someone about our experiences with Ryan. But there's a catch..."
"Oh? Well who is it, and what's the catch? Do I already know them?"
I was riddled with questions - thankfully Rachel didn't keep me waiting for answers.
"Anna. I told her about the first time a few days after it happened, and she knew about the hot tub before we even got to the restaurant that night."
I was floored! I knew Rachel and Anna were close, but I had no idea she'd be willing to share something as wild as that with her. Not to mention that Anna was dating one of my oldest friends, Jake; I'd actually known him even longer than Ryan!
"Are you serious?" I asked, still in disbelief. "How...how did you go from telling her about Ryan to me fucking her? I'm a bit lost haha."
"It was actually her idea! In a way. After I told her about the first night she admitted it was something her and Jake had talked about too, although they didn't have the guts to try it yet. So I asked 'well what about it happening in a group setting?'"
"Group?" "As in..."
"Swapping. You and Anna, me and Jake. Interested?"
"Oh my God Rachel, are you serious? Are they serious?"
"Mmmhmm we're all very serious baby," by this point she'd moved right next to me on the couch. "So what do you think?" She started stroking my cock through my jeans, and it didn't take much to get me rock hard. "Do you want it?"
It was hard to form actual words, let alone a complete sentence. "I...uh..."
Rachel pulled my dick and and dropped to her knees. She was stroking me up and down as her tongue lightly swirled around the head of my cock. Her dark brown eyes were staring into mine as she continued talking. "Please baby...please let me watch you fuck her. I want to see you make her cum just like you make me. Mmm please baby..."
I was in absolute heaven at that point. "Yes Rachel. Yes I want to fuck her."
"Mmm," she'd begun sucking me deep and slow, only pulling my dick out to talk. "And you'll let Jake fuck me, right baby?"
"Fuck...yes baby. He can have you too."
Rachel stood up in front of me, and it was then I noticed I'd been too distracted to see her slip out of her yoga pants and thong.
"As long as you fuck me afterwards baby," she said as she mounted my lap and slid my throbbing cock into her soaking pussy. I instantly grabbed her hips and started bouncing her up and down as she moaned and clenched her pussy around my shaft. We were both so worked up that it didn't take long for her to scream in orgasm just as I exploded and filled her with hot cum.
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The following Saturday I managed to get off work earlier than normal, and was home and ready for a relaxing evening by around 3 Pm. Rachel had texted me earlier in the day and let me know she was out running errands with a few friends throughout the day and would probably be home around 5 Pm, which gave me a couples to sit and relax. I contemplated watching tv or playing video games, ultimately deciding to fire up my PS3 and catch up on some console action. After thirtyish minutes I got a call from Jake.
"Hey man, what's up?" I asked.
"Ehh not much buddy. Anna's out with Rachel shopping or something, so I decided to head over to The Blarney. Feel like joining me?"
The Blarney was our local Irish-themed pub famous for strong and cheap drinks, and it just so happened to be located across the street from Rachel and I's apartment, a fact we'd taken advantage of on more than one occasion.
"Sure man. Just let me put some shoes on and I'll be right over." I hung up the phone and slipped into my sneakers, headed out the door and across the street to the bar. As I walked inside I found Jake seated up at the bar, chatting with the bartender, and noticed a full pint of Guinness was freshly poured right next to him.
"For me?" I asked as I slid onto the stool next to him. "You're too kind buddy!"
We sat there drinking our pints, chatting with Jordyn behind the bar, as well as a few locals who happened to be wandering through. One pint turned into two rather quickly, and before I knew it, it was a little after 5:30 Pm. I checked my phone, expecting to see a few texts or missed calls from Rachel wondering where I was. Nothing.