Me, My Wife and a Good Friend.
David and I were very good friends, going out clubbing every weekend and chasing girls.
I soon had a unit close to the city and my work.
David however, worked for a large international company located in the outer suburbs. Fortunately, his parents' house was a fifteen-minute drive.
Most weekends the pattern was David coming to my place straight from work.
Eat, drink, music and then it was off to town and chasing skirt.
I confess to being a man whore in that period and most weekends I hooked up.
On those occasions we both missed, we would keep drinking.
David lacked some confidence due to his not quite five and a half feet in height.
One night we ended up at someone's house, there was a large swimming pool.
At some point, a person jumps in naked and then most are skinny-dipping.
It was that night I became aware of an attribute my friend possessed.
He is short in stature but he was the biggest man by far that night.
He has a cock like a thoroughbred horse and it made other males uncomfortable.
Females however were sneaking peeks and whispering to each other.
I do not know why so many females deny an attraction to a large penis.
I know what I witnessed that night and David was having sex with a very attractive female before the sun rose.
Less than a year later, I met Brianna and she moved in with me after a couple of months.
The only real changes were David having dinner and getting ready at his home.
Bree joined us sometimes and other times she would be with her girlfriends.
David still lacked confidence and most times, he slept on the sofa.
Then he met Joanne and she totally cuffed him.
In six months, we had two Sunday lunches, which was the extent of our socializing.
Then he got a promotion and it meant moving interstate.
I was disappointed he could not be best man at my wedding as he was overseas with work at the time.
He did send a wedding gift, a very high-end coffee espresso machine.
I was more than disappointed however when I did not even get an invitation to his wedding.
A few years had passed since David had left and unexpectedly I received a phone call from his mother.
She explained to me how controlling Joanne had been and recently she ran off with some rich old man.
I promised her I would call him and that I would convince him to catch up when he was here in a few weeks' time.
I did and so here, we are, just like old times...
David looked good, fit but I could tell his break up had hit him hard.
Of course, he ribbed me about my slight paunch and wondered aloud if I was still a chick magnet.
My wife and I had not been out in months so she was doing what females do, shopping and hair salons.
Late afternoon, we were having our first drink when my wife Brianna (everyone calls her Bree) got home.
She looked amazing; "Wow, you have gotten even more beautiful," David compliments her.
They kissed like friends and she hugged him commiserating about his wife but promising him a great night.
Dave's phone had been buzzing and he attended to it.
I walked in to the bedroom; my wife was standing there in just lace panties and heels.
She is perfection from head to toe including full firm breasts.
These were expensive, but worth every cent.
"Stop it," she said brushing my hands away.
"Come on babe, it will be quick," I pleaded.
"No thank you, do you have any other mode besides Quick and selfish?"
"Ouch!" I reply and feign hurt.
"Tonight my love, you are going to do it right," she says and shows me the sheer babydoll she bought.
I begged, "Can I have a little taste?"
"Fine but I have been running around all day."
As she sat at the edge of the bed and peeled her panties, off.
She asks me, "What has brought this on?"
I shrug, "Oh, is it another male giving me attention?" she teases.
A couple of minutes, and then she closes the shop.
"Thanks for warming me up, I am off for a nice bath," and she rummages in the drawer.
"Now go be a good host and put some music on," she says waving a large dildo in front of me.
Ten or so minutes later David needed to pee and he went to the small bathroom.
I went to the other, opening the door and announcing myself.
"Why are you not using the other toilet?" Bree asked.
"Dave's using it," I said disappointed that bubbles covered my wife.
"You could have held it... You are a pervert," she chuckled.
I shook, flushed and acted innocent, "what do you mean?"
"You want to know if..."
"I do not know what you are talking about," I bluff.
"Say it, Yes or No?"
"Okay, fuck it, YES!" I said beaten.
She arched and slowly lifted her body,
I groaned when her body comes to view, I could see that the dildo was balls deep.
"No more Flash Gordon, two minute selfish sex or I will be investing in more of these."
"Off you go now," she says.
David and I were ready and in the kitchen, he saw the coffee espresso machine.
Finally, she appeared and had our eyes bulging and jaws dropping.
My wife had a semi sheer bodysuit on, a short skirt and small-heeled boots.
"You like?" She asked and then twirled.
"Damn!" David exclaimed while I was thinking the same.
The bodysuit had a G-string; two perfect firm buttocks had smiled at us when she twirled.
"You are beautiful," I told her and then said to David, "Can you believe this hot bitch is soon to turn thirty?"
She groaned, while he idolized and I laughed.
"Do you have your dancing shoes on?" she asked me.
"Darling you know I am not much of a dancer,"
"Well it will be others dancing with and giving me attention then."
She gave my crotch a quick squeeze and whispered, "That will turn you on."
True to her word, she danced and with David, she had a very willing partner.
This worked well in lifting his spirits but also put odd thoughts in my head.
Bree and I have been together ten years and married almost eight.
We have a very good relationship because we communicate well.
It was sexually where we struggled a little, her libido getting stronger and mine weaker.
I am a lucky man; my wife is adventurous and instigates things where I would struggle.
I can thank her for having made our sex-life better than it would have been if left to me.
We had some bedroom talk, from tame to dirty like other couples do.
Yet my hot wife takes it further, surprising me dressed as --
Cheerleader
Nurse
Hooker
Wonder Woman
Just to name a few.
One night when we were fooling around, I asked her if she ever thought about sex with another man.
Most women would say no, Bree said yes but no one in particular.
She asked me why I wanted to know and I explained that I appreciated what she had done.
I wanted to do something in return, her response being she would be happy if I made more effort.
It took time but eventually she understood, I love her completely but libido was an issue.
I began the conversation about a threesome with another male.
It went from "I really couldn't," to a maybe.
