It started like it does for most couples, with one of those throw away comments.
Having been together in a long term relationship for nearly ten years, our sex life had developed quite naturally.
Looking back now though, those early days of insatiable sex desire would not hold a candle to what we get up to these days.
Thanks to our over active imaginations and our recently discovered willingness to make a few of our fantasies come true, we now have a sex life worth writing home about.
Well...writing about anyway.
It involves threesomes when we both go out and pick up men who end up back in our house naked fucking my lady with me.
It involves sudden impulse decisions to drive to visit our new found friends where we drink a few wines, laugh about nothing in particular then all end up in bed together.
But as they say, there's nothing like the first time.
Our first three-some was an amazing experience with a man we met online called Steve.
After chatting for a while in a chat room, he sent us a picture. He was not a model (nor are we) but he wasn't ugly either. The thing was he had a impressively large cock.
When I first saw it all I wanted to see was Steve fucking my lady with it, when my lady Karen saw it, she almost fainted with desire.
Soon Steve was calling us from his mobile phone telling us he was five minutes away. Next thing he was sitting in our lounge.
It took a bit of small talk and quite a few wines, but very soon we were all nestled on our three seater couch, Karen in between me and Steve.
Steve was hesitant at first, but by now there was no stopping me, so I made the first move.
By kissing Karen and slowly starting to fondle her breasts the mood soon changed from convivial conversation.
Soon Karen was moaning gently as I kissed her deeply and started to unbutton her blouse. I was getting quite involved and had almost forgotten Steve was there.
That was until Karen turned to face Steve and kissed him as passionately as she was me just moments before.
The realisation of what we were about to do then hit home.
The scene before me was like nothing I had ever pictured.
Karen and Steve were locked in a passionate kiss and obviously Steve had been busy at work while I had been kissing her beforehand. Her skirt was hitched above her waist, her legs splayed apart and Steve's hand was rubbing her opening.
Karen had been busy too, Steve's semi erect cock was now protruding out of his jeans with Karen's hand wrapped around it.
I have no idea how long this sordid scene went on, but it was long enough for me to get the biggest raging hard on of my life.
Now clearly drunk with desire, Karen rolled off the couch onto her kness in front of Steve and pulled his jeans and underpants down past his knees.
She then looked him the eye and took his engorged cock in her mouth, slowly at first, then with more and more enthusiasm.
I was entranced.