It all started when I was a young teenager. I found some really hard core porn and, like so many other men, I got to watch two men fucking one woman on tape. In my youthful enthusiasm I studied the video over and over for years, watching every stroke as I jacked off and then came in my hand. It became a wonderful fantasy and a way to get my rocks off. Over the years, my idea of "normal" sex was sex where two men gave all of their attention to one woman. Of course, my idea of hot freaky sex was watching two women get it on, which I love thinking about nonstop as well.
I never got to actually do that "two men one woman sex" though, and that denial of service just made the fantasy even more tasty. Whenever I am with a woman, I wait until I am fucking her and then I make sure I whisper things to her in the heat of sex to make sure she knows what it is that I really want. Things like "imagine some other big strong pool boy, fucking you like this right now while I watch you" and "ooh, I would love to fuck you like this right after some big strong guy came in your hole" and "ooh I want him to come in your pussy and then eat your pussy" and "damn I want to watch some big strong man fuck you while you suck on my cock" and other equally hot discussions of other men fucking her hole before I got my turn.
I would also whisper things like "ooh it would feel so good to have four hands and two cocks worshipping you" and stuff like that. Almost all of the girls I have ever fucked in my life have seemed to have gotten even hotter when I talked about it and they actually responded sexually - though none have ever taken it to the next step and asked me if I was really serious and if I could handle it and if I really wanted to do it.
None had asked me if I was serious until Rhonda.
Rhonda is my smoking hot little vixen of a wife. She is brunette, 5 foot 3, about 122 pounds, perfect boobs, loves sex, and we are both very open and honest with each other, especially over a bottle of wine after a summer backyard barbecue. She wants to make love to a girl for the first time, but that's a whole other story. One night I told her again how much I wanted to watch her get fucked by another man and then to eat her pussy after the man came in her, with the man right there watching. I told her I wanted to watch her suck another man's cock up close so I could see the pleasure in her eyes as he shot his load down her throat. As usual she acted frustrated and asked me why that was such a big fantasy.
I told her "There is nothing in the world hotter to me than the idea of giving my possession, my woman, to another man for him to use and enjoy. There is a feeling of power and control that comes from that, being able to have the power over a woman to tell her to fuck some other man and have her do it for me. The idea of watching you actually enjoy getting fucked and having an orgasm as you fuck some other man and look into my eyes and whisper 'thank you' as he creates shudders of pleasure in your body and uses your pussy is unbelievably hot for me." After I finished talking, she sat there quietly. I asked her what she was thinking.
She said "Well, I just don't think you could really do it. I think you would be jealous."
I told her that "No, I could definitely do it. I would not be jealous, and that she should prove it by doing it for me."
She said "Well, what if we do it and then you can't get over it and you are so jealous that you want to break up with me? Then, our marriage would be over."
I explained to her that there was just no way that would happen, that I know myself and that it is totally natural and perfect for me if she would fuck other men while I watched. I explained that I would happily lick her and kiss her pussy as another man's cock slid in and out of it, just inches from my tongue. I told her that I would go nuts with desire as he pulled his spent cock out of her pussy and I sucked his cum and her pussy juice into my mouth and swallowed it all.
I explained that she would then have a life full of all the hot cock she felt like bringing home and using, as long as she never cheated on me and had an emotional relationship with another man - that it was our relationship, and the men I wanted her to bring home and fuck were just sex toys for her to use. I wanted her to use men as cocks and sex toys so I could enjoy how watching felt, and enjoy how it made me feel to give her body to them. I also reminded her that she could have a relationship with any woman she wanted to as well, as long as her heart was with me and she told me about it and was always honest.
I told her I really am built that way - that I would thoroughly enjoy the naughty, kinky, taboo parts of that sort of arrangement and that I would eagerly sit by and watch as she fucked the hell out of men and women and enjoyed herself - as long as I could fuck her afterward and eat her pussy and clean up the other men's sperm. I wanted to be her little cum slut and to be in charge of giving her all the pleasure and cock she could ever desire.
She was getting hot. She tries so hard to fight me on this stuff, be when I reached over and rested my hand on her leg, and slowly worked my finger over to her warm thighs, her pussy was drenched. It was so fucking hot that I felt like it was going to burn my hand. Clearly, the idea of some big strong man fucking her while I watched her come, and the idea of me then eating her pussy and cleaning his cum out of her was a HUGE turn-on - she just does not want to own up!
I pulled her pants down and gently licked her hole as she pushed her mound against me as hard as she could. It only took a minute or so before she was gripping the chair and trying to quietly groan while an orgasm rocked her body. I stuck my cock in and fucked her - the whole time I said "ooh how does it feel to have another man's cum in you? I am going to shoot my fucking load in your hole" and stuff like that as she literally purred with approval. That night, I felt like I got permission from her to make it happen.
Now what?
Well, I figured the best way to get this to happen is to find a willing hunk of a man to fuck her, and then set up the right conditions for it to happen naturally. I placed an ad on a sex site, and many willing candidates replied. I decided to meet up with Chris, who seemed very interested. I could tell by his pictures that he was a good looking guy - clean cut and I know her type so he was all good. He was a rocker type, slim, shaved head, and nice muscle tone. We had sent back and forth plenty of emails discussing the scenario, and I just wanted to meet with him first to make sure he was for real and that he had the balls to make this happen. I told him I would meet him at 8pm at a corner pub near me.
I met up with Chris for drinks - he was sitting nervously at a main part of the bar - I shook hands and asked him if we could catch a booth to talk. We sat down and had small talk for a minute, and he seemed to settle down. Over drinks, we discussed how it would go down - he would be at one of our favorite bars playing pool, we would come in and order drinks near him, he would come over and tell us that he needed somebody to shoot pool with, and would I mind if she played a few games with him? She would object, saying she was not any good at pool - Chris would insist that he could teach her and that he would go easy on her. I would insist and tell her, have fun! No problem!
Then, Chris and her would play, he would fill her full of drinks, the night would wear on and then I would suggest that we all come over to our place and we can play some darts and video games in our basement bar since the night is still young. Chris would easily say yes, and he would follow us home.
I told Chris that he needed to have an STD test that was less than 30 days old since we planned to be fucking the shit out of my wife and shooting cum in her, on her, and all over her. I was planning to lick her clean, so he needed to prove he was good. I also agreed to give him an STD test of me, so he knew I was clean and figured she would be too since we were up until this point monogamous. We promised to get together again and exchange the paperwork.
About a week went by and I got an email from Chris. He was good to go, and he told me he was hornier than hell about the whole situation. I promised him that he would not be disappointed and when he got into her pussy he would know what I meant. She is a fucking minx in bed, and her pussy feels like tight hot heaven, and this did not make Chris any less horny. We met again at the bar and talked some more. I reminded him that she was not going to know this was set up, that she would probably freak out and resist if she figured he was hitting on her, and that he had to play it very cool and not bail out if she gave bad signals - the only way he should bail out is if I totally know it won't happen and tell him we are going to take off.
Otherwise, I asked him to be the trooper and hang in there no matter how hard she pushed back, because I was figuring she would be worried about making me jealous or worried I would freak out because some other guy is hitting on her. He was ready to go.
Things went way better than I thought they would.
We got to the bar at about 810PM, and sure enough, there was Chris shooting pool solo. We ordered some drinks and took a seat near the tables.
Chris did not waste any time - he came right over and said "Hi, how are you guys doing? I am short a player, do you mind if I borrow your girlfriend for a game or two?"
Before Rhonda could start nodding her head no, I said "sure, this is my wife Rhonda - just be gentle with her, she's no pool shark." Rhonda gave me a very pissed off glance and trotted off in his outstretched hand. I moved our drinks closer to the table where he had his drink and took a seat - far enough away so that he could hit on her without her worrying about me hearing it. I looked away often and at some point, maybe after the third drink or so, I sensed her attraction to him.