"Go on Scott, please let me," begged Mel, "You'll love it, you like that kind of thing don't you?"
"But I dunno if he's into that, he might be my mate but we've never really discussed our sexual fantasies," I replied, "Haven't you had enough already?"
"There's never enough cock honey, not for me, and never enough cum for you either," Mel countered, smiling at me and wanking my cock as she lay next to me, my fingers pleasuring her clit.
Since Mel had embraced being a slut wife (see Cum Lovers), she had become unstoppable. In the past three months she had fucked sixteen other guys, some more than once, and returned home to me with her pussy full of their cum; after her first experience, where I had to eat two guy's spunk from condoms, she had waited a couple of weeks for the pill to kick in and had let her lovers go bareback. In the main, she picked guys that were married so there would be no intimacy issues, it was just a 'fuck and forget', the last thing we wanted was someone thinking that there was more to it than that.
An old friend of mine, Richie, had contacted me a couple of weeks ago, saying that he was working in the area and asking if he could stay for the weekend. Mel had met Richie before and definitely fancied him; she had even admitted this one evening as we had sex and she started talking about a MFM threesome, when I had asked who she had in mind it had been his name she had suggested.
Of course, that had never happened, when we knew him previously he was married but had since split up with his wife. He was, admittedly, a good looking guy and never had problems attracting other women, although, as I had told Mel, I had no idea what his complete sexual preferences were. Mel, when hearing that Richie would be coming to stay, had immediately suggested that we try and initiate a threesome with him for real.
"Just imagine, me in a sixty nine over you while he fucks my pussy from behind," she teased, no doubt feeling my cock stiffening at her filthy talk. "I could take him bareback, you'd love that, watching my cunt get filled with fresh cum for you to eat, licking my clit as he fucks me."
I have to admit, the thought turned me on but this was a mate, I had no idea what he would think to having my mouth so near his cock and then me licking his spunk out of my wife. I was still in awe as to how Mel had turned out; she just could not get enough cock! It seemed now that even my own friends were fair targets for her.
"Babe, lets just see how it goes? Why don't you go out that first night he arrives and I'll maybe broach the subject with him."
"Promise?"
"Promise," I assured her, though wondering how I was going to do such a thing.
Richie arrived on the Friday afternoon and we all sat in the garden, having a few drinks before Mel, as planned, was going over to a friend's house. Before she left, she made me promise her again that I would try and gauge Richie's thoughts on a threesome; I told her I would try my best.
Richie and I sat most of the evening, drinking and remembering our exploits when we were young and single. It turned out his marriage had failed mainly because of his wife's unwillingness to try anything adventurous in bed; he had ended up having an affair with a younger woman and things went bad from there.
Richie was getting quite drunk and I decided to take the opportunity, asking him what it was that he wanted and that his wife wouldn't give? He spoke about how he had suggested swinging with her, light bondage, role-play and other mild fetishes but she was a 'lights out, missionary position' girl, not wanting anything out of the ordinary.
"Swinging?" I picked up on this straight away, "Like threesomes or two couples?"
"Yeah, well why not, it's not being unfaithful if you share the pleasure is it?" he replied.
I realised then that Mel may just get her wish and decided to just go for it. "So, would you fuck Mel?" I asked.
"Mate, she's gorgeous but she's your wife," he replied, "I'd hardly do that behind your back would I?"
"I'm not talking about behind my back, I mean with my permission and with me there as well."
"Are you serious, you would let someone else fuck Mel? Mate, if she was my wife I wouldn't share her with anyone!"
Over the next half hour, albeit sometimes a little embarrassed, I told Richie about our current situation, how Mel regularly fucked other men and would then come home and fuck me, telling me all about what happened. Richie was gobsmacked, but I could tell by the way he was acting that he was seeing an opportunity, an opportunity to fuck my sexy wife.
"So, are you saying that you want me to have sex with Mel, with you watching?" he asked.
"To be honest she calls the shots but I know she's been thinking about it," I explained, "When she gets home I'll go for a shower, give you some peace, and you just see how things go."
Without him knowing, I sent Mel a text message telling her that I thought he was up for it and that he, hopefully, would mention it when she got home. I got a reply saying that she would be home in an hour, with a smiley face at the end. No doubt Mel was already planning her weekend and would be desperate to get home to Richie.
Within half an hour Mel was home, she'd had a few glasses of wine and was flirtier than normal. She sat next to Richie on the sofa, laughing at his jokes and being very forward with him, touching his arm or leg when she laughed and slowly sidling up closer to him. Despite the fact that I knew Mel had fucked so many guys in the last few months, watching her like this was new to me; I had never actually seen her with someone else before other than in the occasional camera phone pictures she would take.
After about twenty minutes, I announced that I was going for a shower and left them two of them together, alone. I took my time showering and came down, wearing just a towel, about forty five minutes later. I walked into the lounge to find Mel draped across Richie's lap, kissing him as he groped her tits under the shirt she was wearing. At first, seeing me stood watching in the doorway, Richie looked unsure about the situation but I just nodded and smiled at him, sitting myself in the chair opposite.
Mel stopped kissing Richie and looked over at me, "I've told Richie all about you and for tonight and tomorrow he will be my husband, okay? We might let you be with us, we might not, you will get your fill of his cum direct from my pussy and do anything else me or Richie tell you, understand?"
This wasn't exactly what I had thought Mel wanted, I thought it would be a weekend of threesomes if Richie had been up for it, but now it seemed that I was just going to be the spare wheel, there to maybe watch and clean her pussy afterwards. Despite this, my cock was solid as I looked at them together, Richie still fondling her breasts.
"Okay," I replied, "Are you definitely okay with this?" I asked, addressing Richie.
"Mate, I was surprised when you told me what you're into, and I think you're mad for sharing a beauty like this," he said, kissing Mel's neck, "But if that's what you're into, I ain't gonna turn down the opportunity for a piece of your missus."
"Anyway, you can stay down here, me and Richie are going upstairs, I'll call you when, or if, I need you," said Mel, getting up off Richie's lap and leading him out of the room and up the stairs. "By the way, Richie sleeps in our bed with me, you're in the spare room, okay?"
I just nodded, hoping that Mel would call me soon, so at least I might get a chance to join them. Minutes later I heard Mel giggling like a schoolgirl and knew they'd started without me. I rubbed my cock through the towel, it seemed bigger than usual and I hoped I would get to cum this evening, but didn't dare masturbate in case Mel did asked me to join them and I wouldn't be ready.
I turned the TV down and could hear moans from Mel drifting down the stairs, I couldn't make out what she was saying other than about twenty minutes later, she must have cried at the top of her voice, "That's it Richie, fuck me, fill me up, give me your cum," leaving me wondering if the neighbours had been able to hear as well?
"Your turn," Richie shouted down the stairs then I heard him going into the bathroom. I went up the stairs and into our bedroom, Mel was lying on her back on top of the quilt, naked with her legs spread. Her fingers were playing with her clit and I could see creamy fluid at the entrance to her gaping pussy. Mel dipped a finger into herself and bought it to her lips, licking the cum from it as she looked at me.
"Mmm," she moaned, "Your friend tastes good. Come on babe, eat your friend's cum out of me, the freshest you've ever had it."
I knelt on the bed between Mel's legs and examined her pussy. Some of the cum was leaking from her, running down and around her tight ass. Not wanting to miss any, I put my head down and lifted Mel slightly, running my tongue up the crack of her ass, lingering at her tight asshole and probing it gently, slipping my cum covered tongue up her. Mel groaned in pleasure as I rimmed her.
"Oh yeah babe, that's it, lick my ass. Oh fuck that feels gorgeous!"
I continued for a few moments, making sure I got any spunk that leaked from her, before moving my attention to her pussy. I sucked at its entrance and then pushed my tongue as deep into her as I could, wanting to get every last drop of Richie's fluids from inside my wife. Mel placed her hands on the back of my head and pulled me deeper, spreading her legs wider to give me more access.
