I married Helen more than 25 years ago and like many other married men at some point I began to fantasize about her having sex with other men. Thinking back on it I don't remember if my fantasies were first about Helen alone with another man, me watching her with another man or a full-blown threesome with another man. But when I first brought the topic up with Helen I talked about a threesome because I thought that would be least objectionable to her. At first she was surprised and skeptical that I would want her have another guys cock in her but eventually she came to realize that I was serious. We would lie in bed and talk about a threesome with another man and after a bit it seemed to get her excited and wet, in fact it seemed to me she would get wetter and more passionate when we talked about a threesome than at any other time.
Helen usually wouldn't say much when we first began to talk about sex with other guys, but eventually she admitted that she liked the idea of being made love to by two men and would consider doing it. At the same time she always had some objection to our actually carrying through with it. Everything needed to be just right and it never seemed that everything was just right. After awhile I thought maybe the chances would be better if she met someone on her own rather than our having a threesome so I started to talk about her fucking another man without me and eventually told her that it was okay with me and that in fact I wanted her to fuck another guy. I sent her off to high school reunions on her own and on two occasions it almost happened but again things didn't quite fall into place enough to suit her. Then this past summer Helen went off to Colorado to work at a summer camp where she met Saul and told me that she found him attractive, which I knew meant she'd like to fuck him.
Late one night she called waking me at about 1:00 am and said in a somewhat excited voice, "Are you awake? I have a surprise for you."
I was still drowsy, but opened my eyes and replied, "I'm awake enough. What's up?"
"Well, I'm really wet and I keep leaking all down my legs."
"What?" I asked, not quite awake and not getting what she was hinting at. "Why is that?"
"I fucked Saul tonight; twice," she blurted out. "I hope that you were telling the truth when you said that I could fuck other guys. Were you?"
Following is the story that I've written based on what she told me. Helen was in the kitchen alone about 8:30 PM when Saul came in. She had been working in the dinning room and had come out to the kitchen to clean up her coffee cup and put it away. She had her CD player with her and was listening to some Salsa music and practicing the Salsa step she had learned the other night. They talked a bit and then Helen walked from the kitchen into the dinning room to gather up her things. Saul followed her in and walked over to the door and locked it, reached over and switched off the lights, walked over to the large window and drew the shade and returned to the corner where Helen was. With the clouds outside pouring rain and the curtain of the large window drawn the room was dark and the corner they were in even darker. Saul came over to where Helen was standing. She wanted to ask why he had locked the door and drawn the curtain. She thought that she knew the answer and she too wanted the same thing but wasn't sure that she wanted to hear the answer spoken out loud. Almost without thinking Helen stepped toward Saul and put her hands on his chest as she moved her hips to the rhythm of the music. Quickly Saul wrapped his arms around Helen, pulled her body tight to his, leaned his head down and kissed her deeply on the lips. Helen's heart jumped, but she didn't pull away.
She thought about Tom and wondered what he would think but then she realized that this is exactly what he would want. As these thoughts went through her mind she realized that not only was she letting Saul kiss her but she had her mouth open and her tongue was pressing against Saul's tongue. A low moan escaped her as he pressed his tongue into her mouth and then retreated as hers pressed into his mouth. His embrace tightened around her as they continued to kiss passionately and explore each other's mouths and then his hands began to caress her back and her shoulders. He had large strong hands and they felt good as he moved them along her back and shoulders. As they continued to explore each other's mouths, Helen felt the warmth of his right hand against her skin as he moved it down and then slid it back up moving it under her shirt as he did. She moaned again and he said, "Oh, Helen. I've wanted to kiss you for so long." And then his mouth came down on hers again, her mouth open to receive him.
Now he had both his hands under her shirt as he continued to caress her and she moved her hands around to embrace him as well. As he caressed her back with his left hand his right hand slid around her left side and up to caress her breast. She felt a thrill go through her as his hand enfolded her breast and she moved her hands up to hold his head as she kissed him more passionately and also moved her arms so he would be able to find her breasts more easily. His right hand slid down from her breast but then quickly it moved up again this time under her bras and over her naked breast and nipple. His hand moved across her chest and she moved back just enough to allow him to push her bras up over her right breast. His hands continued to move and he pushed her shirt and bras up as she pulled her left arm down and out and then her right arm. Their mouths separated long enough for him to pull the shirt and bras over her head and as the material came free of her head she put her left hand around his neck, her right around his head and pulled his face down to hers kissing him deeply and passionately.
They continued kissing as his hands caressed her back and breasts. She loved the feel of his strong slightly rough hands on her breasts and the feeling as he moved his palm over her nipples and occasionally pinched them between his thumb and forefinger. She pushed her hips against him and could feel his erection against her stomach. Again she moved away from him slightly as they continued to kiss and his right hand moved around to her waist. As he fumbled with the button on her jeans she moved her right hand down to her waistband and held it so Saul could undo the button and slide the zipper down. As Helen felt Saul's hand slide down inside the front of her pants to her pussy she felt a thrill and was surprised at herself. Saul was an incredible kisser and his hands too seemed to know just where and how to touch her. As Saul's right hand moved around to Helen's left hip pushing down, her pants slid down her hip. Saul then slid his left hand down and pushed the waist of her pants down further; she felt first the warmth of his hand on her ass and then the cool air as her pants finally slid off her hips and down to her knees.
As they kissed Helen slipped off first her right shoe then the left. As she did her pants slid further down her legs and lifting her left leg she shook a bit till the pants came off and then did the same with her right leg. As the pants came free of her right leg she realized that she was naked with a man other than Tom for the first time in 25 years.
