Jim Harris pondered the previous eight months from the comfort of his easy chair. Much had changed for him and his wife, Connie, and it was all for the better. He'd never seen her so happy or sexually satisfied. He'd dreamed of this for so long but there was also a tinge of guilt as he watched the scene unfold just a few feet away. Guilt perhaps that he was so highly aroused by what he had witnessed since his confession in the restaurant...guilt that his desire for Connie to behave as a horny, slut wife had come to fruition...guilt that he loved to watch her with other men. He knew there was no turning back, only a steady progression of watching Connie with more men. He also knew that very soon he would rise from his chair and add his semen to that of other men, deep in Connie's cum-drenched pussy.
Jim first met Connie 30 years ago, he was 21 and she was barely 17. They married after a year's courtship and the twins were born sixteen months later. Now, as then, she filled her tight jeans and top very nicely and still turned men's heads with her lovely legs and ass and ample breasts.
It was after seven or eight years of marriage that Jim first started to fantasize about his wife with other men. When he masturbated or when Connie performed the task he thought of her with 2 or 3 men, dressed and acting like a slut and enjoying every second while he watched and jerked off. She was turned on by being watched and Jim even put faces to her partners - they were friends and acquaintances. He had never told her about these fantasies and she never commented on his quick and powerful ejaculations when she jerked him off.
During the past year Connie's sex drive had steadily increased while Jim's had tapered off. She had no chance of pregnancy; the twins no longer required her energy and lived more than a thousand miles away and Jim's steady promotions had allowed her to retire. She was in the mood for sex every day and Jim was finding it difficult to keep up. She had purchased lots of erotic lingerie and clothing and would entice him in her outfits most days. He resorted to pleasing her orally or with dildos and vibrators but even though she enjoyed them she said it was no substitute for a real cock. Sometimes she greeted him at the door when he got home from work wearing something sexy and pull him to the floor or sofa. She would wake him early in the morning and weekends left him physically exhausted. He knew his job was suffering and he had to do something about it. His problem was how to approach Connie with the news that he could no longer keep up with her sexual demands and explain his solution.
He made a reservation at an upscale restaurant for Saturday night and decided to confront her head on with his solution. As usual he spent most of Saturday morning pleasing Connie's insatiable appetite then left for the afternoon on the pretext that his car needed repair. Experience had taught him that if Connie didn't have sex in the afternoon she would be very horny that evening and hoped she would be more receptive to his ideas.
They had been to the restaurant before and Jim had requested a quiet table in a corner. He ordered wine and when the waiter left the table Connie leaned forward and whispered, "I'm not wearing any panties and I'm so horny.'
Jim smiled and shook his head just as the waiter returned. All through dinner Connie made references to how horny and wet she was. As they waited for dessert Jim felt the time was right. He started by saying that new software would allow him to work from home, going into the office only for occasional meeting or special circumstances. He saw her eyes sparkle as no doubt she thought he would be readily available for sex more often. Now comes the difficult bit he thought. He explained that he could no longer keep up with her sexually and that it was affecting his job performance. Working from home would not make his job any easier and she could not demand sex all the time. The sparkle left her eyes and she apologized for being so insensitive and for not realizing the toll her demands were taking on him. She said she didn't understand it herself; she enjoyed sex more than she ever had and felt the need for it several times every day.
Jim replied that he understood that she, like him, had little control over her sex drive and he wanted her to be happy and sexually satisfied. He then told her about his fantasies and said he didn't mind if she satisfied her desires with other men provided he was always present. Their desserts arrived and she ate without saying a word. Jim didn't know where he stood after suggesting such a thing but Connie finished her dessert and pushed the plate away. She stared intently into his eyes for a few moments before asking, 'You really wouldn't mind?'
'I really wouldn't mind. I think our relationship is strong enough and I want to see you happy and satisfied. I just can't keep up,' Jim replied and reached across the table and held her hands in his.
The feel her soft, hands and the idea of them playing with another man's cock if his fantasies came true brought him a strong erection. It crossed his mind that perhaps watching her with other men would increase his libido.
'How, who, when?' She fired questions at him excitedly.
'Not with strangers, I think it best if we approach people we know,' Jim whispered. 'I've thought about this for a long while and I think Colin and David would be ideal.'
Jim had been friends with Colin for longer than he cared to remember and Connie knew him well also. He was three years older than Jim, tall and in good shape. David was short and about sixty years old but was also in good shape. Both men had lost their wives to cancer within a few months of one another about two years ago. Jim played golf with Colin frequently and David occasionally but considered both of them good friends.
'I believe they can be trusted not to gossip and I know you like them. They have no ladies in their lives and I'm sure they would be more than happy to have a crack at you,' Jim continued.
'Umm, they are nice men, I've always liked them. It's something to think about, are you sure you wouldn't mind?' Connie responded.
I'm sure. I've fantasized about you behaving like a horny slut with them for a long time and I do believe you would like two or three men paying attention to you. Besides, they are both retired and could come over anytime. I could carry on working and they could work on you,' Jim smiled.
Connie laughed then wondered how they would go about asking them. They agreed to invite the men for dinner the following Saturday and work sex into the conversation over the course of the evening.
Colin and David arrived each carrying a bottle of wine and they all settled in the living room while dinner cooked. Connie was a good cook and it was not the first time the men had been invited, although never at the same time. As romantic music played in the background the conversation was light-hearted and covered diverse topics. Jim would briefly introduce something sexual hoping to prepare Colin and David for the ulterior motive. Connie wore black slacks and a silk blouse in shining silver with no bra. Jim noticed that Colin and David stole glances of her walking away whenever she left the table and caught them staring at her cleavage and aroused nipples forcing against the thin silk.
Connie left the table to prepare dessert and Jim took the opportunity to push forward. He asked the guys if they had ladies in their lives and although though neither man had found anyone he could tell they would like to. They had both been married a long time and were out of touch with the dating game and must be missing sex. Jim asked in a casual way how they would like to have regular and frequent sex with a very attractive lady, no strings attached. Both men were more than keen on the idea. 'I'd give my left nut for that,' David remarked and the men had a good laugh.
