Three days before Maire's visit I asked Terry that we abstain from sex so that we will be both revved up for her visit. She agreed. From that first time through the last several nights her enthusiasm for fucking me in the ass had steadily diminished. The impending visit of her college roommate and what might take place between the three of us was on her mind, to the point of distraction. She told me she was thinking of Maire's visit several times a day, sometime an hour.
"I really liked sex with Maire. I still think about it, when I see a good looking woman, I fantasize what it would be like to see her naked, get between her legs and eat her out. I guess I'm bi right?"
I assured her, "Honey it's OK, lots of women are attracted to men and women. I love you; it doesn't matter to me. It made me hard to think of you with another woman. I'm even more attracted to you, if that were possible."
"Oh yeah sure it does. You get to fuck another woman."
"Yeah, and so do you, it's a win win, right?" I said laughing.
Terry laughed too.
I assured Terry that I would take care of the creature comforts; food, drinks and music, the house would be spotless, sheets changed, laundry done, sex toys cleaned, and new bottles of lube bought before Maire's visit.
Terry laughed and said, "Good because I'm nervous enough without having to worry about any of that shit."
My payday for having my ass fucked by my wife was on an airplane heading my way.
Marie arrived at our home on a Saturday at noon straight from the airport. We have a spare room, although I hoped that wouldn't be needed.
I let Terry answer the door, I was out back cooking lunch on the grill. I could hear hellos and even cheek kisses. Marie stepped onto our patio, and I got my first look at Terry's college roommate.
Marie was in many respects the opposite of my wife, petite, five foot five at most, with black hair, green eyes, full lips, large breasts, and a very nicely shaped full ass. Her body was so womanly, is the best way I can put it, she made Terry's body almost boyish. All nicely wrapped in a low-cut dress showing lots of cleavage, hem above the knee showing off her lovely legs. At thirty, she was still ten. Is that PC? Fuck it who cares. I get a woody just describing Maire's body.
She came towards me with a big smile and gave me a big full body hug, making sure to press her big tits against my body. That seemed encouraging.
"We finally meet, I've heard so much about you," she said.
Terry has been talking to her about me?
"I've heard a bit about you as well," I said mischievously.
She laughed, "I bet you have."
The rest of the afternoon was filled with reminiscence, laughter, and more laughter. I cooked and we ate lunch outside. I mixed drinks, poured drinks, then mixed more drinks. Maire and Terry talked of their college days, always making sure to include me, explaining to me the characters and situations so I could follow along and laugh as well. Maire would touch Terry or me periodically on the arm or leg. She told us the story of her last relationship, with a woman, and before that of her marriage to a man.
"I guess I can't make up my mind whether I prefer cock or pussy," she laughed and gave me a look and winked.
Damn that made my dick hard. Fuck, I really am going to have a threesome.
The afternoon flew by. I cooked dinner on the grill and poured more drinks. By eight we were all drunk. Marie and Terry were sitting together on the couch. I was sitting in my leather club chair across from them. Maire had her hand on Terry's bare arm. It seemed the right time to steer the conversation to sex. Marie beat me to it.
Marie said, "Terry told me you get off hearing about our one and only enchanted evening together."
"Hell yes. What husband wouldn't get off hearing about his wife making it with a woman?" slurring some of the words, I'm sure.
"Wanna see a reenactment?" Marie asked.
"Hell yeah," not slurring any words now.
Terry said, "I think I'm as nervous now as I was then."
"Don't be nervous, I'll get it started just like I did then," Marie said while stroking Terry's face with her fingers.
Still on the couch, Marie got on her knees and pulled herself closer to Terry, took her face in her hands and placed her lips on my wife's. Mouths opened and tongues sucked.
It was happening. I was sitting across from my wife watching her open mouth kiss a woman. From dating, engaged, to marriage Terry and I had been together for 8 years. It was dreamlike, the alcohol helped, to watch a woman place a hand on Terry's breast and squeeze. Then Terry reciprocated and placed her hand on Maire's larger left breast, rubbed and clenched her hand shut. The kissing on mouth, rubbing breasts through clothes, went on for a while.
Terry was wearing a button-down shirt and short skirt. Maire swiftly unbuttoned Terry's shirt and slipped her hand inside. Then my wife surprised me, she sat up and took off her shirt completely, undid her bra and offered her naked breasts to Marie who immediately placed her lips on Terry's right nipple and sucked. Terry began to softly moan. I don't think Terry stopped moaning for the next hour and half.
Marie's right hand disappeared up Terry's skirt. She rubbed vulva through panties, then Marie with both hands pulled down Terry's panties and reintroduced her hand up her skirt. Both breathing became louder, and intakes came quicker. After a good 15 minutes Marie took control and things started happening fast. She undressed Terry completely and swiftly moved her face down between her legs pushing Terry's legs back and apart. I had a perfect view of my wife's pussy as Maire began with teasing licks of Terry's vulva, then sucking her labia majora into her mouth, then placing her whole mouth over her entire vulva and doing, I don't know what, with her tongue over Terry's clitoris.
By this time, I had pulled my swollen cock out of my pants and was jerking off to my private sex show starring my wife. Terry's eyelids were closed, mouth open alternating between loud moans and short breaths and gasps, her body writhing back and forth, with one hand on Marie's head in between her legs and the other pulling the nipple of her left breast. Marie was on mission to make Terry orgasm. She placed her hand under her chin and slowly entered Terry's cunt with her index finger. Her fingers fucked Terry for a while then placed her mouth back over her clit and began sucking.
I like to think that I can eat pussy with the best of them, I can make Terry orgasm with my mouth quickly. But Marie could obviously teach me two or three things. She brought Terry quickly, certainly quicker than I ever have, to a body shaking, screams the neighbors might hear, orgasm. Marie didn't stop. Terry had two more orgasms, one rolling into another.
I stopped jerking off fearing I might drop a load. Terry begged Marie to stop, and Marie pulled herself up to Terry's face and began kissing her with her face still wet with Terry's juice. It took a good five minutes before Terry returned to earth.
"Holy Fuck that was amazing," my wife exclaimed.
Marie looked over in my direction and said, "That's just about the way it happened the first time." Catching a look at my cock outside of my pants," I'm guessing you enjoyed the show?"
Terry looked over at me for the first time and giggled, "Was it as good as your fantasy honey?"
"Are you kidding me the fantasy was like a black and white movie compared to that."
It was true. Although I had insisted that Terry tell me in detail the story of how she was seduced by Marie, it was a pale facsimile to what I had just witnessed. Marie was fucking sex machine.
"God, I have to get naked," Marie said as she stood up and took off her dress, bra, and panties in under five seconds.
She sat back down on the sofa with her legs spread with one hand on a breast and the other rubbing her vulva.
Marie and Terry kissed some more. I stood up with my cock still out of my pants and refilled everyone's drinks. I kept my mouth shut and let my wife and her old roommate continue to explore each other's quite different bodies. My wife is tall, slim and pale. Marie short, busty, and olive skinned made for an especially hot lesbian sex scene.
All those many years ago Terry had not reciprocated the pussy eating. She felt it was time to return the favor. She slid on her knees to the floor in front of Marie pushing her legs further apart. Marie slid down the couch a bit to get closer to Terry's face. I stood up and took off my clothes. I moved my chair to get a better view of my wife's face as she used her fingers to pull apart Maire's labia minora. She teasingly, tentatively used her tongue on Marie's vulva. I was naked and stroking my cock when Terry moved her face forward and started to tongue fuck Marie's pussy. Marie began to moan and whisper words of encouragement.
Maire moaned, "Oh yes baby. God that feels so good. Yes, right there," and the like.
I sat on the sofa arm next to them jerking off, a top-down view of Marie's ample breasts heaving up and down. My wife's face buried in between Marie's leg, periodically looking up at her then at me while her tongue and mouth explored Marie's sex. She looked like she had been doing it all her life.
A part of me still couldn't believe this was happening. My cock believed. It was rock hard.
After a while, Maire looked over at my cock.
"Terry, may I suck your husband's beautiful cock please," she said in a desperate voice, like thirsty person in need of water.
