"Are you SERIOUS?" Kate asked, incredulous.
"Very," I answered, my cock tingling, heart pounding.
"You really want to watch while another man fucks me? Or MEN???" she continued.
"It would just be sport fucking, Kate. Nothing more. Just something incredibly exciting for us to do together."
"And then what? You would want to fuck some other slut? Is that it?" she continued.
"Why would anyone married to you EVER want to fuck another woman, my love? You are the kind of woman I've dreamed of living with for my entire life, and now that I have you, do you really think I'd want sex with any other woman?" I asked, meaning it.
I stared at her for a moment, taking in her beautiful, snappy brown eyes, incredible tits... 36C, perky, firm, upright... and then let my gaze sweep over the rest of her petite frame. At 5'2" tall and 125 pounds, with the most perfect legs I've ever seen, my wife is a walking centerfold, and it was exactly because of this that I wanted to see her with other men. I love pornography... masturbate to it every chance I get... and to see my very own wife being fucked by another man, or sucking him, or watching as he comes on her face, as I do each time we have sex... well... that would be an enormous thrill for me. And one more thing... I've been known to enjoy the sexual pleasure that can only be derived from sex with another man. Mutual masturbation, oral sex... facials. I've often said that had I been born a woman I would have become one of the biggest sluts in history, and it is precisely because I've enjoyed the kind of nasty, deviate sex one can experience by sucking another man's balls while he comes on my face that I also wanted to bring another man into our bed with us.
"I don't understand you?" Kate said. "I thought what we'd fantasized about when we're fucking was just that... fantasies. Now you tell me you want to turn them into reality?"
"Yes. I do. And why not? The kids are all out of the house, living on their own. We both love nasty sex... and porno... what's stopping us, darling? What's preventing us from merely taking that next step... what's preventing us from sharing our bed... and bodies... with another man?" I asked, reaching down to fondle myself now.
We were in the bedroom. Kate had just come home from work, and had removed her blouse and skirt. Standing in front of me attired in only a pair of her sexy Victoria's Secret panties, with those magnificent naked tits on display for me, firm belly accentuating them, tight ass begging to be licked and kissed... I wanted her, and I wanted other men to have her as well, to envy me for what I get to fuck whenever I want her.
"You've had threesomes before, Kate. You told me how much you loved them. Why not with me? Why not do it again?" I asked.
"You're really serious," she said, staring at me intently.
"Yes," I said quietly. "Why not?" I added, moving into her arms, hugging her, feeling her breasts pressing into my chest.
"I don't know about this...." she said, wavering. "I suppose it could be fun, under the right conditions. If you're sure you could handle it."
"Does this look like I could handle it?" I asked, placing her hand on my hardening cock.
"Hmm... meaty cock... just the way I love it," she said, her brown eyes shining with growing excitement.
"Sit down, darling," I said, leading her to the edge of the bed. Dropping to my knees I tugged on her panties. "Lift up," I said.
"I'm dirty. I've been sweating all day," she said, but did as I asked.
I edged her panties down over her knees, then off. As I spread her legs her incredibly erotic essence filled my nostrils, and I leaned between her thighs, inhaling deeply. "God I love your scent," I breathed.
"You're sick," she grinned, lying back onto the bed, feeling my breath on her thighs.
"Yes. As are you, my slut wife. And soon another man will be doing this to you," I said, leaning into her, my tongue sliding through her wet pussy, tasting her salty sweet-sour flavor. I buried my face in her there then, wallowing in cunt, tongue fucking her as her moans began.
"Oh fuck that feels good," she moaned.
She was very wet, and when I slid two fingers into her cunt I removed my mouth from her for a moment and said, "He's fucking you now, baby. Another man has his cock into you. Tell him. Tell him to fuck you," I coaxed.
"Fuck me. FUCK ME!" she groaned.
"There are more of them waiting to fuck you, too, my slut. More cocks. Do you want them?"
"Yes! God yes. More... more cocks... I want more cocks," she gasped, pumping her wet cunt against my fingers, my mouth on her clit, licking, sucking.
I was hard then, and moved up to her pussy, sliding into her with no resistance. "Taste yourself," I said, wiping my fingers across her lips. "Suck it... suck your cunt juice," I commanded, knowing this was something she didn't enjoy... unless she was hot, and she was hot now... very hot.
Opening her mouth she took my slick fingers inside, her tongue licking her juice from them, tasting herself. "God you're a slut," I groaned, fucking her slowly. "Letting all those other men fuck you. You love it, don't you, slut? You love cock."
"YESSS!" she hissed. "God yes! I love fucking... anyone... more cock. I want more cock. Anybody. Bring them to me. Make them fuck your slut wife," she moaned, close to coming now.