My girlfriend Jamie and I have always had a very healthy sex life. During our college years we'd sometimes spend a whole day fucking each others brains out. It was great, but lately, things had become a bit mundane. We'd started getting into a rhythm, kind of like a porno we'd watched one too many times. As you can imagine, when the sex started going down hill, we both started looking for something to spice things up.
Well, one weekend she and I went out to the bar with another friend of ours named James. James is a pretty big guy. He's about 6'4", dark black skin and a really muscular body. As the drinks flowed, I could see that Jaime was taking a particular interest in him. She kept leaning over and whispering into his ear over the loud club music. Every time she did, James had a perfect view down the low cut v in her shirt. Now Jaime is a very pretty woman. She isn't the most beautiful girl in the world, but has an insatiable lust that just puts her over the top. She knows how to turn a man on, and by the subtle touching and flirtatious talk, I knew what she had in mind.
As the night was coming to an end, he three of us were quite intoxicated and feeling a bit randy. So, when Jaime asked me if she could invite James home with us, I knew it was for more than a little drink. James accepted the invitation with a bit white smile between his dark lips, and we walked the few blocks to our apartment. As soon as we got in the door, Jaime grabbed me by the hand and led me to the kitchen. "Listen," she said, "I love you very much. But I need something new. I want to fuck him, alone. You can watch, but that's it."
Jaime had always talked about her fantasy of me watching her with another man, and I was completely turned on by it. But actions were a lot more than just talk. At first I was jealous. I told her to do what she wanted, but I couldn't see it. She knew I was angry, but kissed me and said goodnight.
As I walked back the hall to our bedroom, I saw her pull her shirt over her head as she disappeared into the living room. Within a few minutes, I couldn't stand it anymore. There were loud moans and groans drifting into the room with me that couldn't help but turn me on. I had to see what was going on.