Author's note: This is a story about a man who enjoys sharing his wife with other men, as told from the perspective of the "other man." If you find this situation offensive or distasteful, please don't read any further.
This can be read as a standalone story, although it is the second part of a trilogy. The first part is titled,
His Wife's Boyfriend.
Jake's body churned with adrenaline as he pulled into Matt and Laura's driveway promptly at the agreed-upon time. He practically jogged up their front walkway and rang the doorbell. When the door opened, his jaw dropped. Laura stood before him, completely naked from head to toe, with the exception of a pair of red high heels.
"You'd better come in before the neighbors see me," she said with a naughty smile.
He walked through the doorway and she shut the door behind him. Before he could say a word, she kissed him deeply, and furiously worked to unzip his pants. She dropped to her knees, forced his pants to his ankles and made his cock disappear inside her hungry mouth. She used her talented hands and mouth to bring him to full attention, and then removed his stiff cock with an audible pop. Without saying a word, she strutted into the dining room to their right.
"Are you coming?" she asked, playfully. "Or are you just going to stand there with your dick out?"
Jake quickly shed his shirt and stepped out of his shoes. By the time he removed his pants and shorts, Laura had positioned herself on top of the dining room table, lying on her back. He glanced around the house and couldn't help but wonder where Matt was hiding.
"I figure we can have an appetizer before dinner," she said with a sexy smile.
Jake grabbed one of her legs and kissed along the length of it, from her feet all the way up to her inner thighs. He then used his mouth, tongue and fingers on her slick, wet cunt and within no time brought her to a powerful orgasm.
"Goddamn you're good at that," she said, stroking his ego once more.
Jake reached into his pants on the floor. This time, he had remembered to bring a condom. When he rose to his feet, Laura was no longer lying on the table. Instead, she was walking into their living room. Once again, he followed her, preceded by his massive hard-on.
She dropped to the floor on her knees and bent face-first over a footstool in the middle of the room. Her perfectly sculptured ass looked delicious and inviting. Jake wore the condom and positioned himself behind her. In a single thrust, he buried his cock deep inside her, and she responded with a loud gasp.
He fucked her deep and hard, and the sound of his swollen cock pounding into her wet pussy, and his pelvis pounding into her fleshy ass, filled the room. He felt a tremendous wave of pleasure building within his groin, and he had quickly reached a point of no return.
"I'm going to cum," he announced.
To his surprise, Laura quickly spun around, yanked off his condom, and jerked him off onto her face. Wave after wave of cum covered her cheeks, mouth, nose and hair.
"Man, you are a heavy cummer!" she said with both incredulousness and delight.
Jake rose upon shaky knees, and Laura produced a towel and handed it to him. Oddly, she didn't use the towel on herself, but instead gingerly brushed away the excess fluid surrounding her eyes.
"I'm going to freshen up before dinner," she announced. "You make yourself at home. There's beer in the fridge."
With his cum still covering her face, Laura bounded up the stairs. Jake dressed, found a beer in the fridge, and took a seat at the bar. Moments later, Matt appeared. He greeted Jake with a handshake and took his usual spot behind the bar.
"So, I have to ask you," Jake began.
"How can I watch another man have sex with my wife?" Matt said, finishing Jake's sentence with a smile.
"Well, yeah," Jake laughed.
"It's difficult to understand, I know," Matt acknowledged, and took a swig of beer as he considered the answer. "Laura is the love of my life. There is nothing I wouldn't do for her -- as you can attest."
Jake nodded in agreement.
"She means the world to me, and I want her to be happy. This," he said, waving his hand in a circle, "makes her very happy. I love seeing the look on her face when she's with another guy. It's a look that I enjoyed myself when we first met. You know how hot the sex is when you first meet someone?"
Jake nodded once more.
"I can't be the new guy anymore. But you can. That rush that you feel when you meet someone new? That feeling fades after a while. Trust me, it will fade with you, too, eventually. I think that is one of the reasons why she stopped seeing the other boyfriends she's had. It gets old after a while, I guess, and becomes routine. You've been married before. You know how it goes with women."
Another nod.
"But don't you feel jealous seeing her with another guy?" Jake asked.
