(This was the start of a new phase in our relationship. My husband and I had talked about us having a threesome many times and we had loads of fantasies about it. I was a virgin when we met and so had never had sex with anyone else besides him, and so I was very unsure of actually doing anything for real. This is what finally happened. If you like it we will tell you more of our experiences.)
An old friend of mine came to visit and the three of us had a good evening, nice meal, good wine and relax chat. The drink flowed and my wife became more and more flirtatious giving us both a peek of her long shapely legs, which were covered in black stockings.
She took opportunities to bend forward and let us see her cleavage and flashed her panties at us a few times. The evening was a lot of fun and at one stage she gave us each a kiss and we had a little feel of her slim body. It was all harmless fun and a big turn on for us all.
Eventually we all had enough and started to make our way to bed. My wife gave my mate a big kiss goodnight and wished him sweet dreams.
When we were in our bedroom and had climbed into bed I asked her why she had not ventured further? She obviously fancied him but had not allowed it to go beyond the heavy petting and slight feels. She said that she wasn't sure whether I would be happy with her going any further.
We had talked about a three some with another guy before and she knew it was something that turned me on. I said that we had talked about it and she knew that I wouldn't mind, but she said that it had always been erotic talk and she wasn't sure I meant it.
I assured her I wouldn't have minded and not to worry. We played around and I was as hard as rock with the events from the evening. She on the other hand wasn't so keen on having me fuck her and gave me a great blow-job. She brought me off very quickly because I was so excited by the evenings events and when I started on her with my tongue she didn't take long either to cum on my face.
I was slightly surprised that she didn't want to have sex but when we had both relaxed in each other's arms for a while she said "So it really wouldn't bother you if I had sex with him?" I smiled and kissed her long and deep. "Does that answer your questions?" I said. "I don't mind what you do as long as you are honest with me," I added.
"I love you", she said and I started to drift off to sleep
I don't know what woke me but it was about an hour later and noticed that there was a light in the hall. I then noticed that my wife was not in bed. In fact the bed was cold on her side so she had gone for more than a couple of minutes. That meant she had not just gone to the toilet. My first reaction was of concern that something was wrong and I sat upright.
I started to climb out of bed when I heard low voices and then realised that she was talking quietly to someone. I couldn't make out what was being said but I knew it was her voice.
I crept out of the bed trying to be as careful as I could not to make the floorboards creek. Slowly I moved to the door and put my head out into the hall. At the other end of the hall there was a light coming around the door of the spare room. The door wasn't fully shut and now I had my head in the corridor I could make out the sounds coming from the room. It wasn't conversation but there were words being said from time to time as well as noises of pleasure.
"mmmmmmmm"
"oh yes"
"oooooohh"
Each was followed by a bit of silence before another comment or sound was emitted.
"mmmmmm that's nice"
I sneaked down the hall and got to the doorway. I peered through the crack and could see my mates legs and feet but no higher. However I could see my wife's body was between those legs and it was obvious that her head was at the level of his crouch. It didn't take a genius to figure out that she was sucking on his cock.
I wished I could see more but there was no way I could do hat without giving away my presence. I didn't want to do that because I wanted to what was going on. How far would she go? Even though I had fantasised about this many times my heart was pounding in my chest.
I watch for a few minutes until she finally stopped and sat up. As soon as she stopped he sat up and turned her around so that she was lying on the bed and he positioned himself between her legs. I could see him and the bottom of her legs. He moved forward and although I couldn't see them I could tell by the position of the legs exactly what was going on.
Oh no, I thought, my heart beating even faster. He is going to fuck her and I can't see it happen. This is not how I had planned it. In my fantasy I had always imagined me being able to watch but without giving away my presence I was only able to see their legs from the thigh down and their feet. Part of me wanted it to stop what was going on but also I knew that if I did stop it she would probably never do it again.
The suddenly her legs moved up out of sight and I realised she was opening herself up to him. The position of his legs showed him lowering himself and he whispered something that I couldn't make out. But her reply made it obvious what he had said when she replied, "No I don't like those things, I want to feel the real thing".
I suddenly became aware that I was holding my own cock and gently stroking it. I watched as he pushed forward and I then heard a long moan come from her. It was the same moan she gives when I enter her but somehow it sounded different and more intense. By the way his legs and feet were moving I knew he must be teasing her and not have pushed all the way in yet. He seemed to be moving from side to side and then suddenly he made a stronger move and she moaned loader than I had ever heard her moan.
I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest and that my cock would explode in my hands! He was in her and her moaning hadn't stopped. It was a long continuous moan and then she finally said, "ohhh that is nice" with a heavy emphasis on the word 'is'. The she said "you have a lovely cock" and as she said that he decided to start to move in and out with long strokes and she let put another moan that said she liked the feeling that she was getting.
I was beside myself with a mixture of frustration at not being able to see the actual events and excitement because my fantasy was coming true. The bed started to creek as he started to gather speed. Over the next few minutes he went faster and faster until the bed-board was starting to tap on the wall. I could hear her moans of approval and gasps of pleasure whilst I could hear their breathing getting shorter and shorter.
I can always tell when my wife is building up to a climax and I could hear it now. I could imagine her mouth open and with each thrust a little air would be forced out of her making a mixture of a grunt and a sigh, as it was release. What is more it speeds up and then it all happened as she lets out a long moan as the tide of feeling flows through and she comes. I could imagine her grabbing his shoulders and lifting herself up a little as she tried to get the whole of his cock in her as deep as it would go.
Her breathing was small pants of breath and he was letting her wiggle on his cock as his legs were now still. I could imagine that she had her legs around him so tight that he would be imprisoned for the next few seconds while she enjoyed the feeling she was getting. Then slowly she breathing came back to normal and she said, "oh god that was lovely".
My wife always cums twice very quickly one after the other and I knew she would be encouraging him to carry on and sure enough his legs and feet started to move again and very quickly he was back up to speed with the similar gasps coming from her. But this time there was also grunts coming from him. He was starting to grunt a little as he was pushing himself into her.
It wasn't long before I could hear her coming again and this time he was joining her. I thought he had managed well to hold out this long but now he was meeting her thrust for thrust and they both started to buck and bounce on the bed. His grunts were short and sharp while hers was a long moan.
