"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.
